"Ha! You guys, what are you talking about... grabbing Astarot and saying it's easy to understand? Are you sure that's what he said?
Ilis told me to make a fool of myself.
But Astarot looked very serious.
"Oh, it's true. He has said many times that it is easy to understand me."
"You're unbelievable. Well, it's about him. You don't know why, and you're not just saying it?
With a smile on his mouth, Astalot shook his neck to the side and immediately denied Iris' idea.
"Didn't I tell you earlier? Me and him were always good friends. I didn't say it without knowing."
"Come on, what do you say! I had a short relationship with him, but there was a slight slip. I think he just misjudged you with an awkward observation eye?
But again, Astalot denied it.
"No, I think he understood me better than anyone"
"Ha! Unbelievable."
"Truth. That's why we became best friends."
Then he gave the look that Illis was still uncomfortable.
"You were really my best friend? I can't believe it..."
It was a suspicious iris, but Astalot said politely, without any irritation at all.
"I know how you feel about being incredible. No, is it a little different that I know?
Astalot said so and tilted his neck, but soon spun the next word.
"Well...... in a general sense, I guess I fall into the hard to understand category as you put it. I'll admit it. I've been told the same thing by someone else."
"Don't you? Whatever you think, it's decided to be a very difficult, belly-readable man."
Then Astalotto laughed again very much.
"Oh. I'll admit that, too. I denied it earlier. In fact, I guess I'm generally a difficult category to understand."
"Naturally. Hard to understand. Full disclosure. Honestly, I don't think anybody's as hard to understand as you are, all right?
"Right. Was that it?"
Astalot finally said that after desperately holding on to the likelihood of blowing out, in such a way that he could hardly hold up his laughter.
"Is this true? And what is he talking about? That's not normal, is it?