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"Phew..."
As he walked down the hallway, Abel Remno sighed deeply.
His feelings just sank, even though the school, which withheld the Holy Night Festival, was full of vibrancy.
"What the hell is going on, Meer..."
Naturally Abel was also aware that she was not well.
All this time, I wanted to catch up with her, and I've been trying.
I have brushed my sword arms to want to be a man who can protect her, and I have encouraged her to study to get closer to that wisdom.
But no matter how hard I tried, Abel had no idea what Meer was worried about. No, that's not all...
"... even though I'm worried, Meer won't talk to me a word"
That was plain shocking.
Indeed, Meer often leaves it to that genius to act. The other day, all of us had liver-cooled poisonous mushroom disturbances. He is a genius, but therefore he sometimes fails to explain himself to his surroundings.
I know that... or I miss you for not talking to me, it's just that I'm messing with you..., and I also understand that that's a poorly dressed thing...
Still... I regretted it.
A few days of stuffiness, Abel decided never to visit Zion with her will.
"What I don't see may also look like Zion"
In Abel, Theon Saul Sankland is still an unreachable high wall. Someday he wants to get over it, but he is always the one to be beaten down by the magnitude of the difference.
Honestly, getting him advice like that was only a little pride hurting...... Now I was more worried about Meer than that.
So Abel visited Scion's room...
"Oh, you..."
"This is His Highness Abel. I'm in a good mood."
So I was to bowl in with an unexpected person. It is a maid Monica.
"Hey, Monica. Is that you..."
When she was infiltrating the kingdom of Lemno as a spy, it was something she used to face to face, but since coming to this St. Noel, I haven't had much chance to see her.
"You look better than anything."
"Yes, Rafina, you've done well."
"Right...... But how did you get to Theon?
It was Zion who answered the query.
"I need a little help, so I'm working with you."
To corroborate that word, there was a messy pile of paper in front of Zion, on his desk.
"Abel, what's wrong with you? It's rare to come to my room."
"Oh, actually, I don't seem to be well with Meer lately, so I was wondering if you had any idea, and I came to talk to you... But if I seem to disturb you, I'll change my time."
"No, I don't mind. I was just about to take a break."
Scion stretched out his body, stretching out greatly.
"Really? But you seem tired, what the hell were you doing?
To Abel, who shruggedly frowned, Theon offered a piece of paper.
"Oh, actually... I was looking into this"
"Yeah? Is this..., Iason, Lucas, Max, Tanacis, Bissett..., what is this name?
In a line of names he has never seen, Abel tilts her neck inside.
"I knew Meer wasn't well, too."
That said, Theon shrugged his shoulder.
"So I was worried, but unfortunately I couldn't think of a way to cheer her up. That's why I wanted to do what I could."
"What can you...?
"That's right. The other day, I've been checking back on Wind Raven. I've been thinking about what I can do to regain my honor in order to regain my defect in the Kingdom of Remno."
In those words Abel remembered what Theon had said during the student council election.
When Meer asked me to run for the student council election, Theon said he would make his own honor recovery opportunities.
"The line of names was used by the members of the Wind Raven who were lurking within the Empire."
"Of the wind raven...? Someone in the empire was using it?
"No, I'm not. It was used by the constituents who lost him within the Empire."
"I let him go..."
There was a pin in the words. Abel said with a slightly lower voice.
"Maybe..., you mean the one who used to say he brought information about the snake? It is true that we have conveyed information that one of the four Dukes of the Empire is involved with the serpent of chaos..."
"Oh, that's just a good idea. Exactly."
Monica opened her mouth so as to supplement Zion's words.
"He was also my mentor... He was the one who laid the foundations of the intelligence network against the Empire. Putting together the local collaborators in a position known as the Intelligence Officer (spymaster) …"
"If the man were alive... I thought the information he had would surely help for Meer..."
Theon shook his head small.
"It's not good enough."
"After all, is it likely that it has already been erased?
"There's also that, but there's also a limit to what we can look into from here. Anyway, all the wind ravens in the Empire have withdrawn to their home countries. I've asked Monica to try the emergency contact method for the wind raven, but so far there's been no response."
Theon shrugging his shoulders with that said, but Abel was impressed while watching it.
- Theon is steadily doing what he needs to do and trying to help Meer. And yet, what am I doing...
Unexpectedly, it was a sighing Abel, but by the pretense, his shoulder was slapped by Zion.
"Hold on, Abel. If Meer's not well, it's up to you to cheer her up."
"Ha, I'm not sure I can... But yeah, let's try our best."
It's hard to understand what Meer is thinking. You can share that concern, or maybe not.
But you should be able to cheer Meer up...
"What can I do?"
To the boys who talk about it seriously.
"Oh, I was here. Abel, can I have a word with you?
Meer, the woman who lives in the moment, has attacked!
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"Phew..."
As he walked down the hallway, Abel Remno sighed deeply.
His feelings just sank, even though the school, which withheld the Holy Night Festival, was full of vibrancy.
"What the hell is going on, Meer..."
Naturally Abel was also aware that she was not well.
All this time, I wanted to catch up with her, and I've been trying.
I have brushed my sword arms to want to be a man who can protect her, and I have encouraged her to study to get closer to that wisdom.
But no matter how hard I tried, Abel had no idea what Meer was worried about. No, that's not all...
"... even though I'm worried, Meer won't talk to me a word"
That was plain shocking.
Indeed, Meer often leaves it to that genius to act. The other day, all of us had liver-cooled poisonous mushroom disturbances. He is a genius, but therefore he sometimes fails to explain himself to his surroundings.
I know that... or I miss you for not talking to me, it's just that I'm messing with you..., and I also understand that that's a poorly dressed thing...
Still... I regretted it.
A few days of stuffiness, Abel decided never to visit Zion with her will.
"What I don't see may also look like Zion"
In Abel, Theon Saul Sankland is still an unreachable high wall. Someday he wants to get over it, but he is always the one to be beaten down by the magnitude of the difference.
Honestly, getting him advice like that was only a little pride hurting...... Now I was more worried about Meer than that.
So Abel visited Scion's room...
"Oh, you..."
"This is His Highness Abel. I'm in a good mood."
So I was to bowl in with an unexpected person. It is a maid Monica.
"Hey, Monica. Is that you..."
When she was infiltrating the kingdom of Lemno as a spy, it was something she used to face to face, but since coming to this St. Noel, I haven't had much chance to see her.
"You look better than anything."
"Yes, Rafina, you've done well."
"Right...... But how did you get to Theon?
It was Zion who answered the query.
"I need a little help, so I'm working with you."
To corroborate that word, there was a messy pile of paper in front of Zion, on his desk.
"Abel, what's wrong with you? It's rare to come to my room."
"Oh, actually, I don't seem to be well with Meer lately, so I was wondering if you had any idea, and I came to talk to you... But if I seem to disturb you, I'll change my time."
"No, I don't mind. I was just about to take a break."
Scion stretched out his body, stretching out greatly.
"Really? But you seem tired, what the hell were you doing?
To Abel, who shruggedly frowned, Theon offered a piece of paper.
"Oh, actually... I was looking into this"
"Yeah? Is this..., Iason, Lucas, Max, Tanacis, Bissett..., what is this name?
In a line of names he has never seen, Abel tilts her neck inside.
"I knew Meer wasn't well, too."
That said, Theon shrugged his shoulder.
"So I was worried, but unfortunately I couldn't think of a way to cheer her up. That's why I wanted to do what I could."
"What can you...?
"That's right. The other day, I've been checking back on Wind Raven. I've been thinking about what I can do to regain my honor in order to regain my defect in the Kingdom of Remno."
In those words Abel remembered what Theon had said during the student council election.
When Meer asked me to run for the student council election, Theon said he would make his own honor recovery opportunities.
"The line of names was used by the members of the Wind Raven who were lurking within the Empire."
"Of the wind raven...? Someone in the empire was using it?
"No, I'm not. It was used by the constituents who lost him within the Empire."
"I let him go..."
There was a pin in the words. Abel said with a slightly lower voice.
"Maybe..., you mean the one who used to say he brought information about the snake? It is true that we have conveyed information that one of the four Dukes of the Empire is involved with the serpent of chaos..."
"Oh, that's just a good idea. Exactly."
Monica opened her mouth so as to supplement Zion's words.
"He was also my mentor... He was the one who laid the foundations of the intelligence network against the Empire. Putting together the local collaborators in a position known as the Intelligence Officer (spymaster) …"
"If the man were alive... I thought the information he had would surely help for Meer..."
Theon shook his head small.
"It's not good enough."
"After all, is it likely that it has already been erased?
"There's also that, but there's also a limit to what we can look into from here. Anyway, all the wind ravens in the Empire have withdrawn to their home countries. I've asked Monica to try the emergency contact method for the wind raven, but so far there's been no response."
Theon shrugging his shoulders with that said, but Abel was impressed while watching it.
- Theon is steadily doing what he needs to do and trying to help Meer. And yet, what am I doing...
Unexpectedly, it was a sighing Abel, but by the pretense, his shoulder was slapped by Zion.
"Hold on, Abel. If Meer's not well, it's up to you to cheer her up."
"Ha, I'm not sure I can... But yeah, let's try our best."
It's hard to understand what Meer is thinking. You can share that concern, or maybe not.
But you should be able to cheer Meer up...
"What can I do?"
To the boys who talk about it seriously.
"Oh, I was here. Abel, can I have a word with you?
Meer, the woman who lives in the moment, has attacked!
"Phew..."As he walked down the hallway, Abel Remno sighed deeply.His feelings just sank, even though the school, which withheld the Holy Night Festival, was full of vibrancy."What the hell is going on, Meer..."Naturally Abel was also aware that she was not well.All this time, I wanted to catch up with her, and I've been trying.I have brushed my sword arms to want to be a man who can protect her, and I have encouraged her to study to get closer to that wisdom.But no matter how hard I tried, Abel had no idea what Meer was worried about. No, that's not all..."... even though I'm worried, Meer won't talk to me a word"That was plain shocking.Indeed, Meer often leaves it to that genius to act. The other day, all of us had liver-cooled poisonous mushroom disturbances. He is a genius, but therefore he sometimes fails to explain himself to his surroundings.I know that... or I miss you for not talking to me, it's just that I'm messing with you..., and I also understand that that's a poorly dressed thing...Still... I regretted it.A few days of stuffiness, Abel decided never to visit Zion with her will."What I don't see may also look like Zion"In Abel, Theon Saul Sankland is still an unreachable high wall. Someday he wants to get over it, but he is always the one to be beaten down by the magnitude of the difference.Honestly, getting him advice like that was only a little pride hurting...... Now I was more worried about Meer than that.So Abel visited Scion's room..."Oh, you...""This is His Highness Abel. I'm in a good mood."So I was to bowl in with an unexpected person. It is a maid Monica."Hey, Monica. Is that you..."When she was infiltrating the kingdom of Lemno as a spy, it was something she used to face to face, but since coming to this St. Noel, I haven't had much chance to see her."You look better than anything.""Yes, Rafina, you've done well.""Right...... But how did you get to Theon? It was Zion who answered the query."I need a little help, so I'm working with you."To corroborate that word, there was a messy pile of paper in front of Zion, on his desk."Abel, what's wrong with you? It's rare to come to my room.""Oh, actually, I don't seem to be well with Meer lately, so I was wondering if you had any idea, and I came to talk to you... But if I seem to disturb you, I'll change my time.""No, I don't mind. I was just about to take a break."Scion stretched out his body, stretching out greatly."Really? But you seem tired, what the hell were you doing? To Abel, who shruggedly frowned, Theon offered a piece of paper."Oh, actually... I was looking into this""Yeah? Is this..., Iason, Lucas, Max, Tanacis, Bissett..., what is this name? In a line of names he has never seen, Abel tilts her neck inside."I knew Meer wasn't well, too."That said, Theon shrugged his shoulder."So I was worried, but unfortunately I couldn't think of a way to cheer her up. That's why I wanted to do what I could.""What can you...? "That's right. The other day, I've been checking back on Wind Raven. I've been thinking about what I can do to regain my honor in order to regain my defect in the Kingdom of Remno."In those words Abel remembered what Theon had said during the student council election.When Meer asked me to run for the student council election, Theon said he would make his own honor recovery opportunities."The line of names was used by the members of the Wind Raven who were lurking within the Empire.""Of the wind raven...? Someone in the empire was using it? "No, I'm not. It was used by the constituents who lost him within the Empire.""I let him go..."There was a pin in the words. Abel said with a slightly lower voice."Maybe..., you mean the one who used to say he brought information about the snake? It is true that we have conveyed information that one of the four Dukes of the Empire is involved with the serpent of chaos...""Oh, that's just a good idea. Exactly."Monica opened her mouth so as to supplement Zion's words."He was also my mentor... He was the one who laid the foundations of the intelligence network against the Empire. Putting together the local collaborators in a position known as the Intelligence Officer spymaster ""If the man were alive... I thought the information he had would surely help for Meer..."Theon shook his head small."It's not good enough.""After all, is it likely that it has already been erased? "There's also that, but there's also a limit to what we can look into from here. Anyway, all the wind ravens in the Empire have withdrawn to their home countries. I've asked Monica to try the emergency contact method for the wind raven, but so far there's been no response."Theon shrugging his shoulders with that said, but Abel was impressed while watching it.- Theon is steadily doing what he needs to do and trying to help Meer. And yet, what am I doing...Unexpectedly, it was a sighing Abel, but by the pretense, his shoulder was slapped by Zion."Hold on, Abel. If Meer's not well, it's up to you to cheer her up.""Ha, I'm not sure I can... But yeah, let's try our best."It's hard to understand what Meer is thinking. You can share that concern, or maybe not.But you should be able to cheer Meer up..."What can I do?"To the boys who talk about it seriously."Oh, I was here. Abel, can I have a word with you? Meer, the woman who lives in the moment, has attacked!
