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Following a request from Ranya, Meer quickly began practicing the Harvest Appreciation Dance.
The Peruvian dance was called Naruto in both hands, with a wooden instrument that sounded Cancun, while dancing in rhythm.
And Meer was almost perfectly dancing the dance she was taught.
Its flowing tricks are beautiful enough to be seen, and it's smooth as if we've had that dance over the years.
Needless to say, I'm a good dancer, Meer, but it wasn't just that, it was also a gift of effort.
Because......,
"Meer, don't worry, what I want you to do is simplify it. The formal ones are so hard..."
That's what Meer said to Ranya, who cared.
"Oh, I'd be fine, wouldn't I? It doesn't matter if it's official."
etc. ….
... That's what I had to say... Because right behind Meer, Belle...
"Ugh, Aunt Meer...... I'm so excited about your sister's dance!
Hey, because it's what I say with a candle face...
As Meer, I can't be unhappy with my grandson's honest respect, and that's why I followed him. I need to be more formal... In addition,
"Phew, you should burn my gorgeous dance firmly in your eyes!
I even said things in such good shape. I wish I didn't have to tell you...
Now, in front of the grand proclamation, you can't even fail. So much so that I can't help but practice, Meer's heart is not sturdy. Meer is the owner of the hearts of the little ones.
So..., Meer practiced hard, even as he dreamed of failing at a real dance. Practice and practice more.
Meer's method of study is volume manipulation, but Meer's method of dance practice is also life.
Anyway, by doing the amount, you make your body remember the movement.
That's how Meer, who totally mastered the dance,
"Oh, Belle, not there. More like this, after you flutter, you go around and rest forever..."
and so on, and where he mentored Bell in a genius way of teaching, there were visitors.
"Long time no see, Mia."
"Oh Chloe, you were here too..."
It was a meer with an unexpected grin on the face of a reader I haven't seen in a long time...,
"But... it's an unusual combination to come with Tatiana."
I tilted my neck small.
It was Tatiana who showed up in line with Chloe. I should have been there for the last few days, as an escort to Sharoke the whole time......
"Your father wanted to talk to Mr. Cornrogue..."
That said, Chloe gets sick of it. Meer smiled gently at Chloe, who seemed worried to see.
"It's okay. I told you so!
Her nose was rough, and Meer strained her chest.
"You know what, right? Mr. Tatiana."
"Yes, Mr. Shalok has completely changed since he spoke to Mr. Meer."
Yes, Sharoke has been totally grown up since that day. Of course, I know some of you are trying to get better.
- Ugh, it worked that I broke it. You've turned your heart into a ghost!
Meer, who turned her mind into an oniteng take, nods convincingly, yeah, yeah.
"Besides, your Tatiana is drugging you?
That's what I'm saying, Meer, with a bad grin.
- Tatiana, you do quite well, too. I can't believe you not only made Mr. Sharoke healthy, but even put him on it and correct his personality... Ugh, the pills that make the blood sarcastic, etc..., that's a pretty good one!
It is Meer who firmly believes and does not doubt the rumors (faux news) that when blood is drooling, it becomes short tempered and angry.
"So it's okay now. I'm sure it wouldn't be so bad."
I'm sure she expects me to apologize……, etc. but......, Meer had no reason to know.
So more than an apology… No, a diagonal conversation should be exchanged…….
"You've had a rough time this time, Lord Sharoke."
Marco, who visited Sharoke Cornrogue's hospital room, was surprised to see how it was going.
"Oh, Lord Marco of the Fork Road Chamber of Commerce. Excuse me for dressing like this"
That face with a bitter laugh even seemed a little bit obnoxious..., because it looked insurmountable, as if something possessed had fallen.
"All the business talks I had planned were broken."
"For that matter, I look in a good mood..."
"No, what... I've been dying, and I don't know what to say..., I've been thinking a lot..."
Then, Sharoke looked straight at Marco.
"I also caused a great deal of trouble to Lord Marco. Will you accept my apology?"
To an unexpected and honest apology, Marco will be devoured.
- This really seems like people have changed... I don't know what to say, but I'm going to be suspicious instead...
Marco shrugged her shoulders, even as she laughed bitterly.
"Only, commercial competition, not to be apologized for... did Her Royal Highness Princess Meer say anything to you?
"Right...... right. They showed us the way, let's just say... As it is now, you have been poked that if you die in a way of life that only lives on gold, you will regret it... I'm in a hurry for not being old. We have to do something..."
"I see..."
A fresh surprise ran through Marco.
The presence of Meer Luna Tiermoon, who so far changes the sharok that rang in a forceful and money-making one-sided way...
- So Chloe can be changed, too. No, not just Chloe, but me too......
How long has Marco only come to think that Meer's Pancake Declaration and the idea of saving the whole continent from hunger (something that Marco thinks he's on his own…) and that there are parts there where he can cooperate?
I wonder if now is the time to spend my know-how as a merchant… etc.
"Oh, what's wrong?
"No, what. If that's the case... Lord Sharoke, I have just the right story to tell you. Oh, this is not what Her Royal Highness told me directly, it's only my own prediction, but Master Meer..."
Thus the various thoughts come to fruition, and the harvest festival of Perugia begins.
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Following a request from Ranya, Meer quickly began practicing the Harvest Appreciation Dance.
The Peruvian dance was called Naruto in both hands, with a wooden instrument that sounded Cancun, while dancing in rhythm.
And Meer was almost perfectly dancing the dance she was taught.
Its flowing tricks are beautiful enough to be seen, and it's smooth as if we've had that dance over the years.
Needless to say, I'm a good dancer, Meer, but it wasn't just that, it was also a gift of effort.
Because......,
"Meer, don't worry, what I want you to do is simplify it. The formal ones are so hard..."
That's what Meer said to Ranya, who cared.
"Oh, I'd be fine, wouldn't I? It doesn't matter if it's official."
etc. ….
... That's what I had to say... Because right behind Meer, Belle...
"Ugh, Aunt Meer...... I'm so excited about your sister's dance!
Hey, because it's what I say with a candle face...
As Meer, I can't be unhappy with my grandson's honest respect, and that's why I followed him. I need to be more formal... In addition,
"Phew, you should burn my gorgeous dance firmly in your eyes!
I even said things in such good shape. I wish I didn't have to tell you...
Now, in front of the grand proclamation, you can't even fail. So much so that I can't help but practice, Meer's heart is not sturdy. Meer is the owner of the hearts of the little ones.
So..., Meer practiced hard, even as he dreamed of failing at a real dance. Practice and practice more.
Meer's method of study is volume manipulation, but Meer's method of dance practice is also life.
Anyway, by doing the amount, you make your body remember the movement.
That's how Meer, who totally mastered the dance,
"Oh, Belle, not there. More like this, after you flutter, you go around and rest forever..."
and so on, and where he mentored Bell in a genius way of teaching, there were visitors.
"Long time no see, Mia."
"Oh Chloe, you were here too..."
It was a meer with an unexpected grin on the face of a reader I haven't seen in a long time...,
"But... it's an unusual combination to come with Tatiana."
I tilted my neck small.
It was Tatiana who showed up in line with Chloe. I should have been there for the last few days, as an escort to Sharoke the whole time......
"Your father wanted to talk to Mr. Cornrogue..."
That said, Chloe gets sick of it. Meer smiled gently at Chloe, who seemed worried to see.
"It's okay. I told you so!
Her nose was rough, and Meer strained her chest.
"You know what, right? Mr. Tatiana."
"Yes, Mr. Shalok has completely changed since he spoke to Mr. Meer."
Yes, Sharoke has been totally grown up since that day. Of course, I know some of you are trying to get better.
- Ugh, it worked that I broke it. You've turned your heart into a ghost!
Meer, who turned her mind into an oniteng take, nods convincingly, yeah, yeah.
"Besides, your Tatiana is drugging you?
That's what I'm saying, Meer, with a bad grin.
- Tatiana, you do quite well, too. I can't believe you not only made Mr. Sharoke healthy, but even put him on it and correct his personality... Ugh, the pills that make the blood sarcastic, etc..., that's a pretty good one!
It is Meer who firmly believes and does not doubt the rumors (faux news) that when blood is drooling, it becomes short tempered and angry.
"So it's okay now. I'm sure it wouldn't be so bad."
I'm sure she expects me to apologize……, etc. but......, Meer had no reason to know.
So more than an apology… No, a diagonal conversation should be exchanged…….
"You've had a rough time this time, Lord Sharoke."
Marco, who visited Sharoke Cornrogue's hospital room, was surprised to see how it was going.
"Oh, Lord Marco of the Fork Road Chamber of Commerce. Excuse me for dressing like this"
That face with a bitter laugh even seemed a little bit obnoxious..., because it looked insurmountable, as if something possessed had fallen.
"All the business talks I had planned were broken."
"For that matter, I look in a good mood..."
"No, what... I've been dying, and I don't know what to say..., I've been thinking a lot..."
Then, Sharoke looked straight at Marco.
"I also caused a great deal of trouble to Lord Marco. Will you accept my apology?"
To an unexpected and honest apology, Marco will be devoured.
- This really seems like people have changed... I don't know what to say, but I'm going to be suspicious instead...
Marco shrugged her shoulders, even as she laughed bitterly.
"Only, commercial competition, not to be apologized for... did Her Royal Highness Princess Meer say anything to you?
"Right...... right. They showed us the way, let's just say... As it is now, you have been poked that if you die in a way of life that only lives on gold, you will regret it... I'm in a hurry for not being old. We have to do something..."
"I see..."
A fresh surprise ran through Marco.
The presence of Meer Luna Tiermoon, who so far changes the sharok that rang in a forceful and money-making one-sided way...
- So Chloe can be changed, too. No, not just Chloe, but me too......
How long has Marco only come to think that Meer's Pancake Declaration and the idea of saving the whole continent from hunger (something that Marco thinks he's on his own…) and that there are parts there where he can cooperate?
I wonder if now is the time to spend my know-how as a merchant… etc.
"Oh, what's wrong?
"No, what. If that's the case... Lord Sharoke, I have just the right story to tell you. Oh, this is not what Her Royal Highness told me directly, it's only my own prediction, but Master Meer..."
Thus the various thoughts come to fruition, and the harvest festival of Perugia begins.
Following a request from Ranya, Meer quickly began practicing the Harvest Appreciation Dance.The Peruvian dance was called Naruto in both hands, with a wooden instrument that sounded Cancun, while dancing in rhythm.And Meer was almost perfectly dancing the dance she was taught.Its flowing tricks are beautiful enough to be seen, and it's smooth as if we've had that dance over the years.Needless to say, I'm a good dancer, Meer, but it wasn't just that, it was also a gift of effort.Because......,"Meer, don't worry, what I want you to do is simplify it. The formal ones are so hard..."That's what Meer said to Ranya, who cared."Oh, I'd be fine, wouldn't I? It doesn't matter if it's official."etc. .... That's what I had to say... Because right behind Meer, Belle..."Ugh, Aunt Meer...... I'm so excited about your sister's dance! Hey, because it's what I say with a candle face...As Meer, I can't be unhappy with my grandson's honest respect, and that's why I followed him. I need to be more formal... In addition,"Phew, you should burn my gorgeous dance firmly in your eyes! I even said things in such good shape. I wish I didn't have to tell you...Now, in front of the grand proclamation, you can't even fail. So much so that I can't help but practice, Meer's heart is not sturdy. Meer is the owner of the hearts of the little ones.So..., Meer practiced hard, even as he dreamed of failing at a real dance. Practice and practice more.Meer's method of study is volume manipulation, but Meer's method of dance practice is also life.Anyway, by doing the amount, you make your body remember the movement.That's how Meer, who totally mastered the dance,"Oh, Belle, not there. More like this, after you flutter, you go around and rest forever..."and so on, and where he mentored Bell in a genius way of teaching, there were visitors."Long time no see, Mia.""Oh Chloe, you were here too..."It was a meer with an unexpected grin on the face of a reader I haven't seen in a long time...,"But... it's an unusual combination to come with Tatiana."I tilted my neck small.It was Tatiana who showed up in line with Chloe. I should have been there for the last few days, as an escort to Sharoke the whole time......"Your father wanted to talk to Mr. Cornrogue..."That said, Chloe gets sick of it. Meer smiled gently at Chloe, who seemed worried to see."It's okay. I told you so! Her nose was rough, and Meer strained her chest."You know what, right? Mr. Tatiana.""Yes, Mr. Shalok has completely changed since he spoke to Mr. Meer."Yes, Sharoke has been totally grown up since that day. Of course, I know some of you are trying to get better.- Ugh, it worked that I broke it. You've turned your heart into a ghost!Meer, who turned her mind into an oniteng take, nods convincingly, yeah, yeah."Besides, your Tatiana is drugging you? That's what I'm saying, Meer, with a bad grin.- Tatiana, you do quite well, too. I can't believe you not only made Mr. Sharoke healthy, but even put him on it and correct his personality... Ugh, the pills that make the blood sarcastic, etc..., that's a pretty good one!It is Meer who firmly believes and does not doubt the rumors faux news that when blood is drooling, it becomes short tempered and angry."So it's okay now. I'm sure it wouldn't be so bad."I'm sure she expects me to apologize, etc. but......, Meer had no reason to know.So more than an apology No, a diagonal conversation should be exchanged."You've had a rough time this time, Lord Sharoke."Marco, who visited Sharoke Cornrogue's hospital room, was surprised to see how it was going."Oh, Lord Marco of the Fork Road Chamber of Commerce. Excuse me for dressing like this"That face with a bitter laugh even seemed a little bit obnoxious..., because it looked insurmountable, as if something possessed had fallen."All the business talks I had planned were broken.""For that matter, I look in a good mood...""No, what... I've been dying, and I don't know what to say..., I've been thinking a lot..."Then, Sharoke looked straight at Marco."I also caused a great deal of trouble to Lord Marco. Will you accept my apology?"To an unexpected and honest apology, Marco will be devoured.- This really seems like people have changed... I don't know what to say, but I'm going to be suspicious instead...Marco shrugged her shoulders, even as she laughed bitterly."Only, commercial competition, not to be apologized for... did Her Royal Highness Princess Meer say anything to you? "Right...... right. They showed us the way, let's just say... As it is now, you have been poked that if you die in a way of life that only lives on gold, you will regret it... I'm in a hurry for not being old. We have to do something...""I see..."A fresh surprise ran through Marco.The presence of Meer Luna Tiermoon, who so far changes the sharok that rang in a forceful and money-making one-sided way...- So Chloe can be changed, too. No, not just Chloe, but me too......How long has Marco only come to think that Meer's Pancake Declaration and the idea of saving the whole continent from hunger something that Marco thinks he's on his own and that there are parts there where he can cooperate?I wonder if now is the time to spend my know-how as a merchant etc."Oh, what's wrong? "No, what. If that's the case... Lord Sharoke, I have just the right story to tell you. Oh, this is not what Her Royal Highness told me directly, it's only my own prediction, but Master Meer..."Thus the various thoughts come to fruition, and the harvest festival of Perugia begins.
