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Nature, the closer you get to tiredness and tyrone snuggling.

Strength falls out of Tyrone's body, leaning his body in the forehead while being pierced with a knife, dressed to keep himself tired.

Tired takes his hands off the knife and turns his arms around Tyrone's back. We know that Tyrone still has room to fight back if he feels like it. At the same time, however, we know that Tyrone has no intention of doing so.

"Done... na"

Seeing the overlapping two, Masumi squeaks. It does pierce my heart. And I knew clearly that I lost my temper of struggle from Tyrone, as well as from faraway windings.

(Hmm...? No way......)

Sylvia, on the other hand, has something to think about and puts her hand on her mouth.

"Twenty-five years since the Lord disappeared from before the eagle... It was a long time...... In the meantime, there's never been a day when I didn't think of your Lord. Even if we just see each other again like this, let's..."

He was a blue-faced man who lacked vibrancy, but with a clear and well-spoken voice, Tyrone speaks. There is a grin in my mouth.

"How could this have happened..."

"Grieve. Yeah. If it kills you tirelessly... it's my hope. The happiest way to die..."

Those who became galleries watched silently the bloody boys and girls with the same beauty, embracing and talking to each other.

"If I had any remnants of my heart, I would have liked to give birth to the lord and the son of the eagle who stayed in this body..."

When Tyrone puts his hand on his abdomen and says so, his hand hangs down and tilts his head, This way. I can clearly see from a distance that the force fell out of my whole body.

"Now... are you satisfied? Has the hate cleared up?

Tired asks everyone in this room, holding the exhausted Tyrone in their arms.

"Your father and I had to kill each other because of various causes."

Busuke remembers. Words that Tired once said to himself in agony.

(Until then, I just hated being tired... Tired...... have I borne the same pain again? What a cruel fate... Why is tiredness always like this...)

I once hated him, and I feel such sympathy and pity for him for his tiredness, even though he's the one who tried to avenge me so many times. In addition, he was a lowlife who even remembered his anger for being flirted with by an irrational fate.

"I'm asking. This must have cleared your mind a little bit, right? Your anger would have subsided, wouldn't it? Answer me."

Tired of asking further. There is no anger or pity in that voice, and it is terribly cold.

"That's enough, you know... It's all in the water, you know."

True sum tells quietly.

"There is remorse and sadness, but we entrusted it to the King's readiness. Now if we were still wasting time, the king wouldn't float. I'll get the spear."

Silko said in tears.

No one from the magician of decaying rope or from the fox tries to speak any further.

(Was there no other way? Oh my goodness - it's over...)

Li Mei bites her lips off.

"Did you hear that? Tyrone. They're going to flush it all into the water. They're going to put away the spear. That solves it."

"Oh, my God, I'm so glad."

He was called out tirelessly, and Tyrone smiled and raised his voice, waking up the neck he was leaning on.

"What?"

"Huh?"

"What?"

"I knew..."

"I see."

As they were all distracted, Sylvia sighed anticipating this development, and Ayane was convinced.

"Oh, you mean...

Busuke also understands. I felt stupid for not realizing that I had fought with tiredness many times.

"I knew."

String spirals with a slight laugh.

"Whatever, all aligned, literally on the side of a fox. Whoa, here's what you should say. Yay, I've been deceived ~"

Tired pulls out the knife, and Tyrone looks over and teases him.

"Sure... you were dead,"

Masumi had also confirmed that Tyrone's heart had stopped with a sneak fluoroscopic and farsighted technique.

"Because the soul wasn't flying. I'm tired of playing it, and I make copies of it. I slowed it down a bit before letting it play. I was just tired of checking that out. Twice."

In the words Tyrone uttered, everyone else understood. The two of us said we had a play.

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"Or should we kill each other again? If you want, I will. But the next person to kill each other isn't me and Tyrone. Both me and Tyrone will kill each other with foxes and decaying ropes who are still displeased. Okay, what do we do?

By the way, neither tiredness and tyrone fighting, nor this dead pretending act and the shitty play at death, were tired of thinking. Junko suggested a way to clear the fox's grudge. In Junko's proposal, tiredness played a role in dying, but there was a presence called the Decaying Rope Clan, so I decided to ask Tyrone to do it. Because I thought it was harder for you to make sense than a fox.

Tyrone didn't have to meet ahead of time to spot my tired intentions. Tired was giving that signature somewhat, and Tyrone noticed along the way.

The first time I died instantly with that kiss. It's hard to let them die instantly even though they have regenerative abilities. It might be possible using the technique of black curtains, but then I wouldn't bother to say it either.

The second time is whether or not you copied everything. Confirm whether the playback capability has been properly copied.

That's all they said, and Tyrone understood. Though Tyrone thought it might have been a matter of sneaking a whisper in his ear without having to be so thorough, Tired was wary of the very good ears and lip reading. Tired of depressing this play had to be passed on to Tyrone somewhat without being suspicious from around him.

Sylvia and String Screw Overlife were spotting along the way. I knew I had a tired ability to play, and if I were a tired copy of Tyrone, I would naturally be copying that power as well. And yet that interaction has to be just a play to convince me. Ayane and Busuke noticed late.

"Tired, if anyone still says Gudagda over this period, I'll work with you. Of course, if anything happens in the future, I'll kill you."

Li Mei offers.

"Well, I got on with it, too"

"Me too."

Sylvia laughs invincibly and the string screw raises her hand.

"What are we gonna do? Masakazu? Still sacrificing and killing each other? Then we'll both kill each other."

"You can't swallow spit twice, can you?"

To a string screw that asks with a slight laugh, Masawa turns his back with a flashing face and walks outside the subspace.

The magicians of the decaying rope also left the scene in accordance with the orthodox sum, although they did not seem to be unanswered.

"Everybody...... that's what I'm talking about. This crushed the ambitions of the eagles and others. If you're still going to make me recruit hate and choose the path to fight, it's up to me. I don't know... let me drop you off. If you want to kill me, it's up to you, too."

Once again, Tyrone appeals to the foxes.

"I defied you earlier, but I swear allegiance to the King. I'm just following the king."

It was the centipede nearby that first proclaimed.

"The king's pity, his spiciness, I knew"

Silko opens her mouth in tears.

"The village foxes tirelessly raise resentment, so the king chose the path to clear up resentment in the form of an ambition to create a fox kingdom, even with a fondness for tiredness. But as a result, they called in decaying ropes, causing many village foxes to die. If you continue on the hegemony to clear up your resentment and humiliation, you will surely continue to fight more enemies and make more sacrifices and resentments. The King and Ray went to the play to avoid any further sacrifices, right? Those who don't know it yet are enemies to me, too. Let's find out here and now."

Silco speaks and finally approaches with a strong tone. The foxes don't utter a word. In that reaction, the foxes answered as well.

Not all the foxes were convinced, of course. I can't contain my emotions, but if I do this far, I can't help but be convinced. We just have to keep it down.

"I... I feel sorry for everyone, and I'm not an impudent king. No, are we going back to length now? We've been swinging around for 25 years, and the results are like this. This is the best I can do for you. So... if someone's resentment clears up and you're not convinced, hit me with that resentment. You don't have the same face as your lord's hateful tiredness, and it's easy to hit resentment."

"I've never felt anything like hatred for a king"

"We believed and obeyed the king, but it was everyone's fault that we didn't have the strength."

"My resentment towards Shizuno Rei also faded in this commotion. Knowing he didn't have any ill intentions."

When Tyrone apologizes and complains, the foxes follow her mouth as she turns her labour-looking eye to Tyrone.

"Uh, come on, I'd like to talk about that again here, but I wonder if I can take on the role of spiritual defense to refresh everyone's feelings?

The string screw speaks and the attention is directed.

"For the purpose of creating a kingdom or something like that, I've been working hard because of it, and I hope there's a place to harness that power. Of course, it's a dangerous mission, so if you want to live peacefully and slowly now, I won't force you to."

"As for me... not because of that, but because I want to get on with that story. But the village foxes don't want to impose anything but the hopeful. In the last twenty-five years, I've been forced to do a lot of hard work. So I'll talk to the villagers and decide."

To the solicitation of string screws, Tyrone returned the answer to consider positively. Honestly, string screws gave me a voice at a good time, Tyrone thinks.

"Lady, is this what you call a happy ending?

Kurizo speaks to Sylvia.

"There's been a sacrifice, and I can't say so, but it still doesn't mean it's the worst way to end it."

Sylvia said as she glanced at the fox's body rolling.

"Tired..."

Tyrone turns to tired.

"No, I thought I'd thank my tired buddies too. Thanks to the Lord and others, I managed to... calm down. Thank you. And I'm sorry to keep you up with the crappy farce."

"Absolutely. But I had fun."

Li Mei said with a smile to Tyrone, who spoke of gratitude and apology.

"I'm glad they stopped the Tyrones... I sprinkled it... it's a seed, and I really wanted to stop it from moving in strange directions..."

Saying with a grin of relief, tiredness hugs Tyrone.

"I have more to hold my lord from the eagle, so when you come from the lord... I'm glad you're here."

He spread his blissful grin and Tyrone also held back his tiredness.

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