Chapter 72: Episode 24. Twist Two Fates. (4)
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'As soon as you got to Tikan, you've already identified two people.’
Cascimir and Quikantel of Eunryong.
Kashmir has already become allies, and Quikantel is also likely to become allies. I was wondering if there were any cases where I revealed my identity so much among the reserve riders, but I thought it was okay.
'Why don't you break the rules of the family? You've already mastered the magic. This life will be my way.'
To be honest, whenever Jin broke the rules of his family, he felt a sense of pleasure.
Jean formally introduced herself to Quikantel.
"Well, you were the Jean Lundel. I've been expecting it since I felt the energy of Themeer, but it's amazing.”
"I am amazed by Quikantel. The Silver Dragon of Time, I've heard rumors, but I can't say for myself the power to turn back time.”
"I don't think it's a story to hear from the guy who cut my wings. Hm, I said it was amazing, because Enya sometimes told me your story."
"Is Olta's contractor talking about me?"
"Yes, not long ago did the newsletters all over the world talk about your five-star achievement. Enya read it and told me this a few times. We're fifteen together, but we're so different from ourselves that I admire them."
"Haha, even respect... We've never seen each other before, so I'm embarrassed. He's a God-given contractor, and he's got a lot of potential."
"That's right, Quikantel. Why are you gilding her all of a sudden so that doesn't suit her? You're going to take responsibility for this little boy's bad manners?”
Jin and Quikantel naturally ignored Murakhan and continued their conversation.
"I think he'll be quite pleased to see you in person. Why don't you stay in Beaumont for a while before you meet Buretta?"
Quikantel said it takes about a week to sing the buretta.
It would be nice if we could meet in person and inquire the whole story, but Buretta is a dragon with a Jipple additive. It meant that we could not meet at any time.
"Enya will also need time to clean up the surrounding area, and I'd appreciate it if you could explain to her why you have to leave Beacon yourself. Enya seems to have fantasies for you, wouldn't she be more easily convinced?"
Jean nodded.
Rather than trying to persuade Enya, it was beneficial in many ways to be in the bison to meet Buretta.
Quicantel has also chosen a place to call Buretta, where they are standing now, as an uninhabited island.
It was because there was no problem in fighting on a large scale here. As if Jean and Murakhan had no interruption in fighting Quikantel earlier.
"Mr. Quikantel, where would you like me and Murakhan to stay in the beat? There's too much snow in the capital."
Beacon is not a small country like Arkin. Especially in the capital, there were few people who could recognize the gin. The low-ranking royal families and the Dragon King's Knights are living in the capital.
"Oh, my house is here, so don't worry. There's plenty of room left."
"Hey, hey! Wait a minute. Your house? Buy me a house in a corner, even if it's small. I'll pay you later. Still, we broke up, so don't you mind staying in the same house?"
"Don't make a fuss, Murakan. I just said it with the mind of work.”
"Huh! You shivered before Yunan!"
"I hope you forget about the past. Let's make sure we separate the construction."
It's ridiculous, but to put it further, it seemed that the conversation wouldn't work. Murakhan only sighed, trembling.
* * *
Jin and Murakan smuggled themselves into Quikantel's wing. It was an inevitable choice for Murakan because he couldn't change his mind.
Quikantel's house was located in the middle of a forest outside the capital. As soon as she became the guardian dragon of Enya and came to Beemont, she designed the house herself.
a handsome appearance all over with logs The pleasant smell of wood made me feel lightly wet all over.
"Wait a minute, I'll come out after I clean up the inside."
"Slow down, please.
Even a dragon wouldn't want to show his ex a messy room? Jean shrugged as Quicantel entered the house.
"You've come to live with your ex-girlfriend for a short time, Murakan. How do you feel?"
"Ha... don't even talk. Because I'm upset right now."
Murakhan had been unable to take his eyes off the log mansion for a while.
You're a terrible person. You built it exactly like the house I used to live in. I can see the intention of bringing him here.’
Seeing the same house as back then, affection for Quicantel, which has already cooled, does not rise again.
It was a memory that made Murakan upset.
A thousand years ago, I often had a party with Themeer and Quicantel in this log cabin that looked just like it.
One man was dead and not even a grave was left; one became a broken-up lover. The days that passed were suddenly bitter Murakan.
"You can come in now."
As soon as I entered the house, Jin burst into laughter without realizing it.
Did you clean it up? You seem to have an unexpected flirtation, Mr. Quikantel."
Apparently, something was removed, but clothes were scattered all over the house or empty bottles rolled around.
"Can I get you something to drink?”
"I just need cool water."
"Murakan, what about you?"
"Get me a few bottles of liquor. Damn, this is why I hated coming to your house.”
"Because you came to me first and broke my peace of mind. And I really don't mean much, so if you really don't like it, go somewhere else."
"It's done."
Murakan lay on the living room couch, whining.
Then before Quikantel even brought water and alcohol, he suddenly fell asleep. Drunken, snoring.
"What, Murakhan. Are you sleeping? Why are you falling asleep all of a sudden?”
"... ...may be because you fought with me earlier. You must be tired because you've been bitten here and there, and suddenly you've used a lot of spirit."
"Oh... I see. I didn't know anything about it because it looked fine just now."
Pong.
Quikantel picked up the bottle he had brought for Murakhan and drank it in his own glass.
"Gin Looncandel."
"Yes."
"I said I would help you because of your loyalty to Temer, and because of Enya's personal safety, but the biggest reason is that sleeping man."
"Well."
Jean had nothing to answer. They just seem to have deep feelings for Murakan, and they have no choice but to think.
But what Quikantel said the next moment was a completely different story.
"He's still not fully aware of how weak he is.”
The Murakhan in its heyday was known as the strongest among the Yong people. Even the hwaryons, who are said to have been born only for combat, avoided confronting Murakan.
Even other dragons are extremely perpendicular to God, and Murakhan was a horizontal one with Soldierlet, so it was simply an exceptional one.
But not now. Jin is slowly regaining his vitality, but it was incomparable to his heyday.
"The Murakhan right now can't be a match for Burettta. I didn't mention his pride earlier, but if you fight him, I'll fight for him."
"Is Buretta that strong?"
"Yes, but he's too weak. It was only a grunt to Murakhan a thousand years ago that I rushed to the sea like I was going to kill him."
Quikantel gulped down his glass and emptied it.
The sight of her filling the glass one after the other looked somewhat lonely.
"I said you should know. I thought if I told Murakhan, he'd insist, saying, "You don't have to help us fight."
Jean nodded calmly.
'When I first met him, he was kind of like a crazy dragon, but I'm glad he's okay.’
Drunken, Drunken...….
Murakan's snoring was sounding carelessly.
"Gin Looncandel. What are you going to do after Buretta turns out to have kidnapped Ratri? If I help you kill or subdue Buretta, I won't stay still in the Zipple."
"Well, I'm Looncandel, so... It's natural to jipple and antagonize."
"That's a funny answer. Can I take it as a sign that I didn't think about the future?”
"It's not that I didn't think about it, but it's not wrong because I don't have a detailed picture. First, we need to save Azmil's contractor."
"You must be very close to Az Mill's contractor.”
"No, we met for the first time a few days ago."
Quikantel looked at Jean with his eyes wide open.
"What?"
"We can't just watch her die. Az Mill's contractor is a little boy named Yuria, who is only five years old."
"So you're saying that for the kid you met only two days ago, you even thought about fighting Buretta with your life? That too, as a reserve jockey for Looncandel, even provoking the whole jipple?"
"That's the way it is."
"Ha ha... it's really Themeer's Second Coming. Every move looks like him. Interesting."
"I've noticed from a long time ago that Quikantel must have been very close to the hostess."
"Even if it was close. The theme was a friend I could give everything to. Murakan and the three of us had a good time."
"Then why did Murakhan lose to the first patriarch and have a sleeping spell for a thousand years?”
Sometimes it was a curious story. I've asked Murakhan a few times, but I've never heard the right answer.
"You'd better hear it from Murakhan himself later. I'll let you know when the time comes."
I guess there's a story.
Jean only understood that much and nodded. There was no reason to listen to the story right now.
Naturally, by the time of silence, a cry came from outside the door. A girl who opens the gate and enters the house.
It was Enya.
"Mr. Quikantel, I'm here...... Uh? Who are these people?”
Enya, who said so, bowed his head and greeted Jin. It was because whoever it was, he seemed to be a person of higher status than himself.
"Sit here, Enya. This is Jean Looncandel, and the guy who spread out over there is a dragon, my old friend."
"Oh, yes. Jean Looncandel. Nice to meet you... Jean Looncandel?”
Suddenly, Enya glistened her eyes and ran to the very front of Jin. He looked very excited already, his face was all redolenthusiastic.
"Lost, fan! Prince Qin! It's an honor to meet you!"
Quikantel touched his forehead, and Jean had no choice but to smile awkwardly.
"......Nine, why don't you keep your dignity as a contractor?”
"Oh, I'm sorry, Quikantel. But Confucius Jean! Is that really Prince Jin? Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Dear God! I have a lost Confucius in front of me! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Enya was a girl with some illusions about Jean.
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'As soon as you got to Tikan, you've already identified two people.’
Cascimir and Quikantel of Eunryong.
Kashmir has already become allies, and Quikantel is also likely to become allies. I was wondering if there were any cases where I revealed my identity so much among the reserve riders, but I thought it was okay.
'Why don't you break the rules of the family? You've already mastered the magic. This life will be my way.'
To be honest, whenever Jin broke the rules of his family, he felt a sense of pleasure.
Jean formally introduced herself to Quikantel.
"Well, you were the Jean Lundel. I've been expecting it since I felt the energy of Themeer, but it's amazing.”
"I am amazed by Quikantel. The Silver Dragon of Time, I've heard rumors, but I can't say for myself the power to turn back time.”
"I don't think it's a story to hear from the guy who cut my wings. Hm, I said it was amazing, because Enya sometimes told me your story."
"Is Olta's contractor talking about me?"
"Yes, not long ago did the newsletters all over the world talk about your five-star achievement. Enya read it and told me this a few times. We're fifteen together, but we're so different from ourselves that I admire them."
"Haha, even respect... We've never seen each other before, so I'm embarrassed. He's a God-given contractor, and he's got a lot of potential."
"That's right, Quikantel. Why are you gilding her all of a sudden so that doesn't suit her? You're going to take responsibility for this little boy's bad manners?”
Jin and Quikantel naturally ignored Murakhan and continued their conversation.
"I think he'll be quite pleased to see you in person. Why don't you stay in Beaumont for a while before you meet Buretta?"
Quikantel said it takes about a week to sing the buretta.
It would be nice if we could meet in person and inquire the whole story, but Buretta is a dragon with a Jipple additive. It meant that we could not meet at any time.
"Enya will also need time to clean up the surrounding area, and I'd appreciate it if you could explain to her why you have to leave Beacon yourself. Enya seems to have fantasies for you, wouldn't she be more easily convinced?"
Jean nodded.
Rather than trying to persuade Enya, it was beneficial in many ways to be in the bison to meet Buretta.
Quicantel has also chosen a place to call Buretta, where they are standing now, as an uninhabited island.
It was because there was no problem in fighting on a large scale here. As if Jean and Murakhan had no interruption in fighting Quikantel earlier.
"Mr. Quikantel, where would you like me and Murakhan to stay in the beat? There's too much snow in the capital."
Beacon is not a small country like Arkin. Especially in the capital, there were few people who could recognize the gin. The low-ranking royal families and the Dragon King's Knights are living in the capital.
"Oh, my house is here, so don't worry. There's plenty of room left."
"Hey, hey! Wait a minute. Your house? Buy me a house in a corner, even if it's small. I'll pay you later. Still, we broke up, so don't you mind staying in the same house?"
"Don't make a fuss, Murakan. I just said it with the mind of work.”
"Huh! You shivered before Yunan!"
"I hope you forget about the past. Let's make sure we separate the construction."
It's ridiculous, but to put it further, it seemed that the conversation wouldn't work. Murakhan only sighed, trembling.
* * *
Jin and Murakan smuggled themselves into Quikantel's wing. It was an inevitable choice for Murakan because he couldn't change his mind.
Quikantel's house was located in the middle of a forest outside the capital. As soon as she became the guardian dragon of Enya and came to Beemont, she designed the house herself.
a handsome appearance all over with logs The pleasant smell of wood made me feel lightly wet all over.
"Wait a minute, I'll come out after I clean up the inside."
"Slow down, please.
Even a dragon wouldn't want to show his ex a messy room? Jean shrugged as Quicantel entered the house.
"You've come to live with your ex-girlfriend for a short time, Murakan. How do you feel?"
"Ha... don't even talk. Because I'm upset right now."
Murakhan had been unable to take his eyes off the log mansion for a while.
You're a terrible person. You built it exactly like the house I used to live in. I can see the intention of bringing him here.’
Seeing the same house as back then, affection for Quicantel, which has already cooled, does not rise again.
It was a memory that made Murakan upset.
A thousand years ago, I often had a party with Themeer and Quicantel in this log cabin that looked just like it.
One man was dead and not even a grave was left; one became a broken-up lover. The days that passed were suddenly bitter Murakan.
"You can come in now."
As soon as I entered the house, Jin burst into laughter without realizing it.
Did you clean it up? You seem to have an unexpected flirtation, Mr. Quikantel."
Apparently, something was removed, but clothes were scattered all over the house or empty bottles rolled around.
"Can I get you something to drink?”
"I just need cool water."
"Murakan, what about you?"
"Get me a few bottles of liquor. Damn, this is why I hated coming to your house.”
"Because you came to me first and broke my peace of mind. And I really don't mean much, so if you really don't like it, go somewhere else."
"It's done."
Murakan lay on the living room couch, whining.
Then before Quikantel even brought water and alcohol, he suddenly fell asleep. Drunken, snoring.
"What, Murakhan. Are you sleeping? Why are you falling asleep all of a sudden?”
"... ...may be because you fought with me earlier. You must be tired because you've been bitten here and there, and suddenly you've used a lot of spirit."
"Oh... I see. I didn't know anything about it because it looked fine just now."
Pong.
Quikantel picked up the bottle he had brought for Murakhan and drank it in his own glass.
"Gin Looncandel."
"Yes."
"I said I would help you because of your loyalty to Temer, and because of Enya's personal safety, but the biggest reason is that sleeping man."
"Well."
Jean had nothing to answer. They just seem to have deep feelings for Murakan, and they have no choice but to think.
But what Quikantel said the next moment was a completely different story.
"He's still not fully aware of how weak he is.”
The Murakhan in its heyday was known as the strongest among the Yong people. Even the hwaryons, who are said to have been born only for combat, avoided confronting Murakan.
Even other dragons are extremely perpendicular to God, and Murakhan was a horizontal one with Soldierlet, so it was simply an exceptional one.
But not now. Jin is slowly regaining his vitality, but it was incomparable to his heyday.
"The Murakhan right now can't be a match for Burettta. I didn't mention his pride earlier, but if you fight him, I'll fight for him."
"Is Buretta that strong?"
"Yes, but he's too weak. It was only a grunt to Murakhan a thousand years ago that I rushed to the sea like I was going to kill him."
Quikantel gulped down his glass and emptied it.
The sight of her filling the glass one after the other looked somewhat lonely.
"I said you should know. I thought if I told Murakhan, he'd insist, saying, "You don't have to help us fight."
Jean nodded calmly.
'When I first met him, he was kind of like a crazy dragon, but I'm glad he's okay.’
Drunken, Drunken...….
Murakan's snoring was sounding carelessly.
"Gin Looncandel. What are you going to do after Buretta turns out to have kidnapped Ratri? If I help you kill or subdue Buretta, I won't stay still in the Zipple."
"Well, I'm Looncandel, so... It's natural to jipple and antagonize."
"That's a funny answer. Can I take it as a sign that I didn't think about the future?”
"It's not that I didn't think about it, but it's not wrong because I don't have a detailed picture. First, we need to save Azmil's contractor."
"You must be very close to Az Mill's contractor.”
"No, we met for the first time a few days ago."
Quikantel looked at Jean with his eyes wide open.
"What?"
"We can't just watch her die. Az Mill's contractor is a little boy named Yuria, who is only five years old."
"So you're saying that for the kid you met only two days ago, you even thought about fighting Buretta with your life? That too, as a reserve jockey for Looncandel, even provoking the whole jipple?"
"That's the way it is."
"Ha ha... it's really Themeer's Second Coming. Every move looks like him. Interesting."
"I've noticed from a long time ago that Quikantel must have been very close to the hostess."
"Even if it was close. The theme was a friend I could give everything to. Murakan and the three of us had a good time."
"Then why did Murakhan lose to the first patriarch and have a sleeping spell for a thousand years?”
Sometimes it was a curious story. I've asked Murakhan a few times, but I've never heard the right answer.
"You'd better hear it from Murakhan himself later. I'll let you know when the time comes."
I guess there's a story.
Jean only understood that much and nodded. There was no reason to listen to the story right now.
Naturally, by the time of silence, a cry came from outside the door. A girl who opens the gate and enters the house.
It was Enya.
"Mr. Quikantel, I'm here...... Uh? Who are these people?”
Enya, who said so, bowed his head and greeted Jin. It was because whoever it was, he seemed to be a person of higher status than himself.
"Sit here, Enya. This is Jean Looncandel, and the guy who spread out over there is a dragon, my old friend."
"Oh, yes. Jean Looncandel. Nice to meet you... Jean Looncandel?”
Suddenly, Enya glistened her eyes and ran to the very front of Jin. He looked very excited already, his face was all redolenthusiastic.
"Lost, fan! Prince Qin! It's an honor to meet you!"
Quikantel touched his forehead, and Jean had no choice but to smile awkwardly.
"......Nine, why don't you keep your dignity as a contractor?”
"Oh, I'm sorry, Quikantel. But Confucius Jean! Is that really Prince Jin? Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Dear God! I have a lost Confucius in front of me! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Enya was a girl with some illusions about Jean.
'As soon as you got to Tikan, you've already identified two people.'Cascimir and Quikantel of Eunryong.Kashmir has already become allies, and Quikantel is also likely to become allies. I was wondering if there were any cases where I revealed my identity so much among the reserve riders, but I thought it was okay.'Why don't you break the rules of the family? You've already mastered the magic. This life will be my way.'To be honest, whenever Jin broke the rules of his family, he felt a sense of pleasure.Jean formally introduced herself to Quikantel."Well, you were the Jean Lundel. I've been expecting it since I felt the energy of Themeer, but it's amazing."I am amazed by Quikantel. The Silver Dragon of Time, I've heard rumors, but I can't say for myself the power to turn back time."I don't think it's a story to hear from the guy who cut my wings. Hm, I said it was amazing, because Enya sometimes told me your story.""Is Olta's contractor talking about me?""Yes, not long ago did the newsletters all over the world talk about your five-star achievement. Enya read it and told me this a few times. We're fifteen together, but we're so different from ourselves that I admire them.""Haha, even respect... We've never seen each other before, so I'm embarrassed. He's a God-given contractor, and he's got a lot of potential.""That's right, Quikantel. Why are you gilding her all of a sudden so that doesn't suit her? You're going to take responsibility for this little boy's bad manners?Jin and Quikantel naturally ignored Murakhan and continued their conversation."I think he'll be quite pleased to see you in person. Why don't you stay in Beaumont for a while before you meet Buretta?"Quikantel said it takes about a week to sing the buretta.It would be nice if we could meet in person and inquire the whole story, but Buretta is a dragon with a Jipple additive. It meant that we could not meet at any time."Enya will also need time to clean up the surrounding area, and I'd appreciate it if you could explain to her why you have to leave Beacon yourself. Enya seems to have fantasies for you, wouldn't she be more easily convinced?"Jean nodded.Rather than trying to persuade Enya, it was beneficial in many ways to be in the bison to meet Buretta.Quicantel has also chosen a place to call Buretta, where they are standing now, as an uninhabited island.It was because there was no problem in fighting on a large scale here. As if Jean and Murakhan had no interruption in fighting Quikantel earlier."Mr. Quikantel, where would you like me and Murakhan to stay in the beat? There's too much snow in the capital."Beacon is not a small country like Arkin. Especially in the capital, there were few people who could recognize the gin. The low-ranking royal families and the Dragon King's Knights are living in the capital."Oh, my house is here, so don't worry. There's plenty of room left.""Hey, hey! Wait a minute. Your house? Buy me a house in a corner, even if it's small. I'll pay you later. Still, we broke up, so don't you mind staying in the same house?""Don't make a fuss, Murakan. I just said it with the mind of work."Huh! You shivered before Yunan!""I hope you forget about the past. Let's make sure we separate the construction."It's ridiculous, but to put it further, it seemed that the conversation wouldn't work. Murakhan only sighed, trembling.* * *Jin and Murakan smuggled themselves into Quikantel's wing. It was an inevitable choice for Murakan because he couldn't change his mind.Quikantel's house was located in the middle of a forest outside the capital. As soon as she became the guardian dragon of Enya and came to Beemont, she designed the house herself.a handsome appearance all over with logs The pleasant smell of wood made me feel lightly wet all over."Wait a minute, I'll come out after I clean up the inside.""Slow down, please.Even a dragon wouldn't want to show his ex a messy room? Jean shrugged as Quicantel entered the house."You've come to live with your ex-girlfriend for a short time, Murakan. How do you feel?""Ha... don't even talk. Because I'm upset right now."Murakhan had been unable to take his eyes off the log mansion for a while.You're a terrible person. You built it exactly like the house I used to live in. I can see the intention of bringing him here.'Seeing the same house as back then, affection for Quicantel, which has already cooled, does not rise again.It was a memory that made Murakan upset.A thousand years ago, I often had a party with Themeer and Quicantel in this log cabin that looked just like it.One man was dead and not even a grave was left; one became a broken-up lover. The days that passed were suddenly bitter Murakan."You can come in now."As soon as I entered the house, Jin burst into laughter without realizing it.Did you clean it up? You seem to have an unexpected flirtation, Mr. Quikantel."Apparently, something was removed, but clothes were scattered all over the house or empty bottles rolled around."Can I get you something to drink?"I just need cool water.""Murakan, what about you?""Get me a few bottles of liquor. Damn, this is why I hated coming to your house."Because you came to me first and broke my peace of mind. And I really don't mean much, so if you really don't like it, go somewhere else.""It's done."Murakan lay on the living room couch, whining.Then before Quikantel even brought water and alcohol, he suddenly fell asleep. Drunken, snoring."What, Murakhan. Are you sleeping? Why are you falling asleep all of a sudden?"... ...may be because you fought with me earlier. You must be tired because you've been bitten here and there, and suddenly you've used a lot of spirit.""Oh... I see. I didn't know anything about it because it looked fine just now."Pong.Quikantel picked up the bottle he had brought for Murakhan and drank it in his own glass."Gin Looncandel.""Yes.""I said I would help you because of your loyalty to Temer, and because of Enya's personal safety, but the biggest reason is that sleeping man.""Well."Jean had nothing to answer. They just seem to have deep feelings for Murakan, and they have no choice but to think.But what Quikantel said the next moment was a completely different story."He's still not fully aware of how weak he is.The Murakhan in its heyday was known as the strongest among the Yong people. Even the hwaryons, who are said to have been born only for combat, avoided confronting Murakan.Even other dragons are extremely perpendicular to God, and Murakhan was a horizontal one with Soldierlet, so it was simply an exceptional one.But not now. Jin is slowly regaining his vitality, but it was incomparable to his heyday."The Murakhan right now can't be a match for Burettta. I didn't mention his pride earlier, but if you fight him, I'll fight for him.""Is Buretta that strong?""Yes, but he's too weak. It was only a grunt to Murakhan a thousand years ago that I rushed to the sea like I was going to kill him."Quikantel gulped down his glass and emptied it.The sight of her filling the glass one after the other looked somewhat lonely."I said you should know. I thought if I told Murakhan, he'd insist, saying, "You don't have to help us fight."Jean nodded calmly.'When I first met him, he was kind of like a crazy dragon, but I'm glad he's okay.'Drunken, Drunken....Murakan's snoring was sounding carelessly."Gin Looncandel. What are you going to do after Buretta turns out to have kidnapped Ratri? If I help you kill or subdue Buretta, I won't stay still in the Zipple.""Well, I'm Looncandel, so... It's natural to jipple and antagonize.""That's a funny answer. Can I take it as a sign that I didn't think about the future?"It's not that I didn't think about it, but it's not wrong because I don't have a detailed picture. First, we need to save Azmil's contractor.""You must be very close to Az Mill's contractor."No, we met for the first time a few days ago."Quikantel looked at Jean with his eyes wide open."What?""We can't just watch her die. Az Mill's contractor is a little boy named Yuria, who is only five years old.""So you're saying that for the kid you met only two days ago, you even thought about fighting Buretta with your life? That too, as a reserve jockey for Looncandel, even provoking the whole jipple?""That's the way it is.""Ha ha... it's really Themeer's Second Coming. Every move looks like him. Interesting.""I've noticed from a long time ago that Quikantel must have been very close to the hostess.""Even if it was close. The theme was a friend I could give everything to. Murakan and the three of us had a good time.""Then why did Murakhan lose to the first patriarch and have a sleeping spell for a thousand years?Sometimes it was a curious story. I've asked Murakhan a few times, but I've never heard the right answer."You'd better hear it from Murakhan himself later. I'll let you know when the time comes."I guess there's a story.Jean only understood that much and nodded. There was no reason to listen to the story right now.Naturally, by the time of silence, a cry came from outside the door. A girl who opens the gate and enters the house.It was Enya."Mr. Quikantel, I'm here...... Uh? Who are these people?Enya, who said so, bowed his head and greeted Jin. It was because whoever it was, he seemed to be a person of higher status than himself."Sit here, Enya. This is Jean Looncandel, and the guy who spread out over there is a dragon, my old friend.""Oh, yes. Jean Looncandel. Nice to meet you... Jean Looncandel?Suddenly, Enya glistened her eyes and ran to the very front of Jin. He looked very excited already, his face was all redolenthusiastic."Lost, fan! Prince Qin! It's an honor to meet you!"Quikantel touched his forehead, and Jean had no choice but to smile awkwardly."......Nine, why don't you keep your dignity as a contractor?"Oh, I'm sorry, Quikantel. But Confucius Jean! Is that really Prince Jin? Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Dear God! I have a lost Confucius in front of me! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"Enya was a girl with some illusions about Jean.
