Chapter 382: 382 Additive-free episode 37: Various lords, various waiters

"Well, bastards! From here on I'll join you as a strong helper to Temae! I'm probably in last place at the moment, but that doesn't matter.I'm sure I'll win the championship, Ora!"

said Ricardo, raising his fist by himself.

Where did they get it? Both the butlers tie a white headband around their foreheads.

"Well, Ricardo. If you get lost, go to the headquarters and have your parents called."

"Who's lost!"

No, it's because I'm going home in the wrong place.

"... Ricardo. The public stands are over there."

"I'm not trying to drive you back casually, daughter of a tiger! Don't call me away, I'm a lord and much greater than you... and point to the seat of honor!? Why the gallery?"

"Don't be greedy for tsukkomi, Ricardo."

`I suppose it's because you haven't trained the tiger's daughter properly!'

No, no. No one is as well disciplined as Magda.

They'll give you a very interesting answer wherever you go.

"What are you talking about, Ricardo?"

Estella comes with her head pressed to show off her migraine.

As soon as I stood in front of Ricardo, I let out a great sigh.

"... in view of his daily activities, I think he deserves more trouble and trouble, and rather he should reflect on his actions a little."

an estella that skips things of its own way

I'll give you back the whole trouble you've been putting on me.

"I'd like you to hear that, Ricardo --"

"Oh, oh, oh... what?"

` -- don't trouble Jillo?'

`You seem to estimate me a lot lower than Oba, you little boy!'

"Well, of course. Let's declare without fear of misunderstanding. Jiro is more important than you."

"Don't be so enraged, Temae!"

Is Estella holding my shoulder?

No, it's not.

It's simply pushing Ricardo to the bone.

"Why do you want to mix it so much in the '42 wards' campaign?"

`I'm sure he's not a resident of the Forty-second Ward!'

"Don't be lonely. You're old enough.

"No!? That's not it!"

That's too bad, Ricardo.

There's never been a time when a guy who said, "That's not the case."

"From an objective standpoint, I thought this division of teams was unfair. Only the White team will clearly fall behind. It is Medra in the 41st district and the lords in the 35th district that are responsible for this."

"Well, we're going to this day with prior permission. I hope you will stop making unjust accusations."

Lucia stands in front of the noisy Ricardo.

...what, you look as if you were "peacefully promised." You've forced yourself into it.

"That's right, Ricardo," Besides, isn't it possible that the White team is inferior in military strength?"

Medra stands behind Ricardo with her thick arms folded.

Lucia in the front, Medra in the back.

It's a situation where an average person could faint. "A heavy sandwich!" That's what it is.

"Hummallow?"

"I didn't tell you," Don't leave now. It'll be complicated, will it?"

"Yes!"

Hammaro came to me to see what I had reacted to and left cheerfully.

...they respond that sometimes you can hear people's voices.

"The White team has the most help from other wards. There are two chief waiters with lords, and there are magdas with us. If you don't have enough military power, isn't it the Blue team?"

"No, Mr. Medra," My team doesn't need any more muscle."

Although there are no outstanding players, the Blue team has a tremendous rate of excitement due to the large number of hunting guilds and cattle herders. It doesn't look like a lack of military strength at a glance.

"I understand Estella's desire to draw me into her army."

"I didn't tell you that," Not a word."

"But I was unlucky," It was an ordinary girl on the White team who asked me for help in the last game. That's why I'm a helper on the White team!"

Oh, by any chance... was he a little hurt because he couldn't pick one?

Well, well... I don't know if it's sad or sad to be in a circle where everyone seems to be enjoying themselves... Huh? Ricardo, did you feel like you were you going to cry?

"Ordinary girl! You've done a great job! Be proud!"

"What are you going to do? It's kind of annoying!"

You've been missed, Loretta.

You've been so lonely, man... ...that you're a child. I wish I could do it in my own ward.

"Astella, let's mix it up."

"Yasilo... You like it the most. Is it troublesome, Ricardo?"

Well, it's certainly troublesome, but...

"What? There's a case of 'Nice Kiyan Avenue,' and it's convenient for you to get along with your neighbors."

"Phew! You're a great [great] You understand diplomacy very well."...don't talk about diplomacy. You selfish muscles!

"And now, if you insist too much on it, Gerracy will say, "I'll mix it up, too."

"Well, it seems likely,"

"...not hard to imagine,"

"The lord of the twenty-nine wards... oh, don't you want to be lonely, a good grown-up."

Lucia, Estella and Ricardo say to each other.

No, Ricardo. Don't tell me. Take a look at the mirror.

"Anyway, if the other team doesn't complain, we'll take it back. What do you think?"

"I don't mind if you don't you? for it frightens the children."

"I have no objection, either. if I don't cause you trouble."

They say they have no complaints about the red team and the blue team.

So, the Yellow Group is...

"What are you going to do, Paula?" You, the leader of the team, decide."

"What? I... well, can I do that? I wouldn't lose if Medra was there."

"Well, yes! One or two of Ricardo's, I'll give you a little extension!"

Therefore, Ricardo joined the White team because there was no objection from the whole team.

"... Jillo,"

Magda gently raises her hand.

"...there are objections,"

"I don't think there's any objection to Temae's friend, but the tiger's daughter!"

"...a familiar Ricardo,"

"Hey, Oba! Your predecessor's discipline is well...!"

Oh, come on. Don't be noisy.

As I return to my position, I advise Ricardo clearly.

"Ricardo, I understand your enthusiasm, but there are also a lot of little kids. Don't shout like that. It's not a sports day for you. If you're a helper, be sure to be a helper. If I can't do that, I'll ban you from the team. The main characters this time are those of the 42 wards."

He glares at Ricardo with his kids and old men in the background.

I assure you I won't make them into soup for your dinner. If you don't like it, take a look at it in the auditorium.

"... oh, I know. I just have to be more ambitious to win the championship..."

"And don't go against what the team leader says. No matter how powerful an organization is, it cannot win. Don't you know, General of the 41st leg?"

"……...well deserved." I'll follow the tiger's daughter's instructions for today only."

This will make him a little quiet.

Follow our rules if you want me to mix them. Let go of the arrogance of being "participating" or "helping you." Get your bearings! 　

That's what it means to have it mixed up in other people's places.

"... Ricardo. Three times, "One."

"I won't obey you!"

Yup.

I think it's all right there.

...Magda, you're really a big shot.

"But the lords of other wards jumped in. There may be some guys in the team who are not happy or atrophied."

"Well, it's a good thing to say in the presence of such a powerful helper."

"So, I'll create a special, inevitable atmosphere for you to get in." You're happy, aren't you? Thank you. Respect me."

"You're patronizing! If you want to do anything, do it right away."

Doesn't this guy have a shred of gratitude?

Oh, that's why the aristocrats are so...

"That's why Estella refuses me..."

"Oh, hey! Don't say you're going to be rejected without me! I made a wish!"

He's hurt to be rejected by Estella.

reflective of one's past self I'd be grateful if you could have a proper conversation with me. He's quite brazen.

"…I see. I'll thank you just in case, and do something about it, Oba."

Your gratitude is thin.

And if you cite Estella, it'll break quite a bit, won't you?

"I've noticed for a moment that Mr. Ricardo and Mr. Estella don't like me, and I'm quite broken."

"... well. He seems to be a little conscious of himself."

"Why, ordinary girl, daughter of a tiger! What's more, you don't know your place!"

"... out of place."

"We're in the same boat, Estella and I!"

Magda and Loretta seem to see through.

I can't help but think that this guy is desperate to be in Estella's childhood position. It's too late now.

"What's wrong with you? Is Ricardo in love with Estella?""Well, I don't like to say this to the lords of other places."It's a little irritating."

"Hey, Cola crocodile! Be careful of your mouth! And the leader of Tolbeck! I'm not in love with you!"

"That's disgusting, you're a newcomer,"

"Oh, that's disgusting, you're a newcomer,"

"Are you, after all, part of the Oba?"

Ricardo playing with Umaro and Mormat.

So if I had been honest from the beginning, I would have prevented this kind of conflict from happening."

"Oba..."

Ricardo in a state of panic.

I didn't know what to do anymore, but in the end he clung to me.

"Do something about it,"

"I should have changed that attitude."

I can't help it, so I'll use magic words that Ricardo can accept at once.

We can't create discord within the White team, and most importantly, Ricardo is worth using.

Oh, I'm a good guy. If God really exists, I'd like you to give him a breast assortment as a reward. I don't care if it's a present it to you.

"Well, boys. Listen."

Standing next to Ricardo, he declares to the faces of the White team who raise eyebrows at Ricardo's intrusion.

"From now on, Ricardo will take care of all Medra's partners!"

"Oh!? Who would have done such a dangerous thing?"

"Welcome to the White team!"

"Welcome, lord!"

"Taemae!? Oh, come on! That's why the 42nd leg!"

the welcome mood of the White team

The hospitality of the bastards in particular is no exaggeration. ...they all had a faint intuition, that Medra's opponent was pushed by a bastard.

Kids~. You don't have to be scared because this lord is a lord who is scared of his face but doesn't do terrible things to children.~. What?

"'Nah,' said she said, "obah, temae..."

"Is that not true? Is he a lord who doesn't have a chance to get angry with a kid?"

"Oh, dear! Don't emphasize "sama" one by one! I feel chilly when I am told to do so by you!"

"Oh, you're selfish. I understand... this worm."

"But don't look down on me!"

After peeling his fangs at me, he turned his eyes to the frightened children and stared at them... Ricardo let out a great sigh.

Then he talks to the kids with a smile and a cheerful voice that doesn't suit him at all.

"Oh, my children~" You're not a scary lord, so let's get along well~"

"'…………………'"

"You're an adult!? Who trained you?"

"...the team's discipline is exactly Magda's."

"Is it the work of Temae or the daughter of a tiger?"

If we had that kind of experience, we would have learned anything by now.

I guess Ricardo is "do M" after all. I'm so happy to be trifled with. ...wow!

"Well, it's not as good as Medra, but you have the skills as a hunter, don't you? Then you can use it."

"...Ricardo's hunting skills are lower than Usse's."

"... well... I think I can pick up trash."

"Don't make such a fool of yourself! You won't lose, when you're the representative of the 42nd leg!"

Although Usse represents his father, he has the ability to organize the 42nd district branch.

Ricardo, on the other hand, is, after all, an amateur, albeit arrogant. I only go hunting a few times a month under the auspices of Medra.

His ability is only known.

"And can you use this butler, to put it mildly, he's dying?"

"I'm not dying! The old man has been a butler at home since he was an old man! Estella and this chief waiter are different in rank."

"That's why I'm not moving."

"I can move, old man!"

"Yes, I'll definitely show you my military exploits."

the butler's polite thanks stubbornly

Well, it's just a 'serving length' Do you have any expectations are high.

"Well, I expected you to be a new member, but you're not going to die."

"Here, Rebekah," Excuse me. You're on the edge of the road, and you've got to be respectful."

"Sophie, those words stick in my bartha, too.

The three rabbits of the rice malt factory say such a thing when they see him.

No one denies Libeka's "near death." ... Is your factory okay? No, I'm not saying that's what I'm saying.

"Is it Whitehead's sister?" I've heard that he's a difficult craftsman, but..."

Ricardo picks up his own jaw and looks at Libeka as if he were observing her as a cute captain.

He's a complete suspicious person from the bottom of the outside.

Should I report it?

Behind Ricardo as he stood still, his firmness remained firm.

It doesn't move so fast that I don't even think I'm breathing.

Have you run out of spring?"... beautiful,"

"Oh, does it smell something bad?"

The words that came out of the mouth of the big, dead Noppo man made me feel the bad feeling that I had been experiencing so far.

...you wouldn't call Libeka a strike zone, would you?

"Please tell me your name, madmoor."

said he, kneeling down and begging for his name.

"Surprisingly decent!? But the picture is terrible!"

"You're too honest!"

He kneeled down like a knight and turned his right hand up at Bertha.

Bertha dyed her cheeks like a girl who had never received a bouquet of flowers in her life, and replied in an insect whisper.

"It's Bartha... Bartha Oba."

"Wait a minute, b*tc*!"

Why are you joining the Oba family without permission!?

I'll take you to the general court.

"…I see. The enemy is in our army!"

"I'm not staring at you with a fierce look on my face! Then I'll give it to you, so use up the rest of your life for the White team!"

"Stop it, both of you! Don't fight for me!"

`It's your 'blame'!'

"It's a love triangle for Versa...!? Versa is a magical woman!"

"That's amazing, Libeka!? I can't believe Versa is so popular!"

"Strange, I'm supposed to be a good-eared rabbit, but did I miss it!? I'm not at all at all!"

It was so much trouble that both Libeka and Sophie pushed Bertha to the grindstone.

Get an explanation of the game over there.

"...that's a stupid butler,"

"I've never seen such an old man before."It's no good getting involved with Oba, after all."

"It's not my fault!"

Will you stop making rumors that you'll be disappointed if you get involved with me!?

It's a quality you've always had!

"Oh! Ines and Deborah are still more decent."

"Huhuhuhuhhhhmmm.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

`Wow!'

When I let out a sigh to my lover, I heard a creepy laugh from behind.

It's Ines and Deborah.

It's strange to end up with "nu," isn't it?

"Hmm. I'll give you a compliment before I press you."

"Is 'Still decent' a compliment? You guys are cheap."

`I got a 'deal'!'

"No, I'm not complimenting you, Deborah!"

Yeah. Deborah is a disappointing girl, after all.

"The butler of the 41 wards has no outstanding achievement, but he is recognized as a man of great knowledge and experience and trust in other wards."

"Well, it gives me a certain sense of security that it won't change forever."

"However, it is a characteristic of the 41 wards, but they tend to be a little conservative and unfamiliar with change."

"You've been defending yourself for a long time,"

"I was surprised to hear that this has changed a lot since the joint development with the 42 wards."

"It was hard to move them."

"If I knew that Mr. Kommetki was behind the scenes, I could understand the conservative revolution in the 41st leg."

"...Deborah. I've been chewing on you for a while. Why?"

"No, I've been complimented twice, and my mouth... Fufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufufu."

No, so when I finish up, I'll go "nu"... That's all right, not really.

"But the butler over there is going to be 'Ricardo first' and could disturb the harmony of the team, so you have to be careful. Can you control what you're good at?"

"What is the reward?"

the ines that come back with a very serious face

I'm not sure if you're friendly or not.

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"Why, do you want me to stroke your head?"

That's all I can do even if I'm pressed for it.

Well, it's not magda, and you don't want it, do you?"

"... yes."

a low, short voice

look straight at someone for fear of mishearing Ines then stared back at me unmoved.

with a straight face

"... Huh?"

"Huh?"

"... do you want me to stroke you?"

"Yes, I think I answered so."

a serious face

a bare face without embarrassment or jest

one's usual cool beauty

...... doesn't it make sense to stroke?

No, that's not it, as expected.

Does it feel like it doesn't hurt when it's stroked, or does it matter?

Then you wouldn't say, "I want you to stroke me." ... Then what?

Because, you know, it's normal. There's a reaction, right?

I'm embarrassed, or I'm just making fun of him.

You're serious, aren'

What are you thinking, really?

... or rather embarrassing, to stroke my older head.

Magda and Teresa can stroke me normally... ...and Ricardo and so on... ...

"What's the matter? I'll be waiting for you."

I've been pressed for it's been pressed.

Are you looking forward to it?

"Well, then... I'll stroke you,"

"Go ahead,"

a silvery head that is offered plainlyIt's small when you see it up close. He's a childlike size.

Think about what to do and tap it lightly.

「…………」

have no response

So stroke and slide from side to side.

「…………」

I'm still unresponsive, so I comb my hair with my fingers.

"... whoops!"

Suddenly, I was thrust into my chest.

Ines with arms straight out and back away from me.

"Well...."

She says in a trembling voice, leaving her hair untidy because of her vigorous reflection.

"It was the first one... well enough, though."

When I looked closely, Ines' ears were red.

Apparently, he was satisfied with the first pop.

However, it seems that the hair was combed with a finger, and the hair was slightly over the limit.

If you don't mind, give it to me at that point.

in vain for the supply of services I'll charge you extra, Conoyaro.

`Oh, all right, I'll take care of her, and take responsibility!'

I reach out and stroke my disheveled hair.

Perhaps that reminds me of the feeling I just had, I stroke it myself and dye my face red.

"Oh... I'll take responsibility...."

I bowed my head deeply and walked away.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I won't be able to go to your son-in-law just because I stroke your hair.

So, when it comes to this development, I guess Deborah will be envious and start saying, "Me too."

"Oh, it's too early for me!"

He ran away with a more red face than Ines.

... Stop it. It's like I've done something erotic to Ines and run away.

So you've been chewing till the end.

"Oba... You're from another block..."

"Well, Ricardo," You'd better have a decent relationship at least once."

The reason why it looks like it's 'hungry' is because you're continuing to update your absence from her absence.

That's normal!

That's how popular every man is!

If you're involved, you're going to be lucky enough to say, "Oh my gosh!"

I haven't...

"... Jiro is a little bit insensible of terrorism-free terrorism."

"You look smart and natural."

"Yasilo-chan, you're so popular."

Magda, Loretta, and old Mummoo say whatever they want.

You're loud, you're loud.

Even now, I think Ines just took what I said as a light joke.

It's not my fault. It's not my fault.

......yeah, d*mn it!

I don't like the way people look at me!

Where's Jeanette!? ... Hmm, did you take Teresa to the rescue tent? I can't believe my only ally is away... I'm uncomfortable.

"Ricardo, turn your legs in a weird direction in the first game!"

"Don't go anywhere, leaving something sinister to say!"

The atmosphere is bad, so we leave the White team for a while.

Let's be exposed to the wind. Well, it's way outside.

"Anchovy".

As I wandered alone away from the White team, Lucia appeared in front of me.

He's waiting for me in the presence of a king.

"Yes,"

"You seem to be a good waiter in other quarters,"

"I'm not looking..."

It's not what I intended.wa

"If there's a master waiter elsewhere you've been acquainted with, you'll have no more trouble with Gilberta." ... well, it's called cleanliness, flat."

Lucia swears like a child and leaves in a surprisingly beautiful position.

The fact that he came all the way to say that... I see, Gilberta might be.

I found Gilberta looking round, hiding behind the red team.

Hiding behind Omero's big body, he's just popping out his head.

Gilberta staring over here.

As I beckoned, the sense of touch twitched and approached me with a quick, quiet gait.

"What about the Red team?"

Wait for Gilberta to come in front of you and talk about it.

"A big problem, particularly not seen," except that Lucia's molestation is escalating."

"The most troublesome problem seems to arise,"

Why don't you take that off?

I mean, that's the big problem, isn'

"I'm relieved that you're doing well."

"The Red team leaders who are taking good care of me, Lucia."

"I see. That's a relief."

"I'm glad there was no conflict".

Perhaps that's the case with Deliers accepting Gilberta and Lucia.

"It's the result of your efforts to be accepted,"

I think it's a big deal between Lucia and the others.

Delia has a clear preference for things like that.

The fact that Delia had a good impression of Lucia and naturally showed a 'sama' respect is proof that Gilberta, who is close to her, was prepared to do so.

"Great, Gilberta," That's a big deal."

If you're such a hard worker, I'll lavish praise on you.

"Are you complimenting me, pal Jiro?"

"Of course. You're great, Gilberta."

"I'm glad, I think," I'm...Gilberta's tactile sense twitches.

It's cheap as long as you like it.

"So, can I look forward to it? Give me a reward?"

Reward?

Then Gilberta offered his head silently.

A small head is pointed this way.

an easy‐to‐understand demand

It's easy to understand how to play a good game against Magda.

"Hey! Just as you expect."

pat one's hair gently with a slap

Good humour is evident in the tactile sense. He's jumping briskly.

"I'll tell you now, with all my senses... "Mooo!"

"...when did Magda teach you that?"

"I've been longing for it for a long time."

It seems that he was going to tell me if he had a chance.

I wonder if it's something I'm longing for...

"...I hope so. Kind to me, my friend, Jiro."

I look down a little bit more than usual, and my eyes become invisible with bangs.

But I could see the content loose mouth beneath it, and it was obvious at a glance that Gilberta was in a good mood.

"Lucia... I think you're kind, too,"

"Well, it's too easy for my favorite head waiter,"

He'd go out of his way to talk to me to please Gilberta. You don't really want to ask me, do you?

"So today I'm just making it a little easier to see, tactile. US>"Services"

"That's why he showed his touch."

the tactile sense of a small gunta ant that is usually tucked away in the forelock

Today I lift my bangs a little with a headband so that I can see them better.

It may also have the meaning of keeping Lucia in check, who is too excited about Hammaro. If you don't do that, you'll be stuck in Hammaro. That pervert...

"Then I shall thank Lucia a little,"

"My friend, Jiro? Why?"

"I could see your touch. It's so cute and fluttering."

"What...?!?"

Gilberta clenched his fist with an open eye.

"I'll shave! My bangs!"

"Wait, wait, wait!"

"Everything!"

"Your bangs are cute too. Calm down!"

"Stretch out! My bangs!"

"Extreme!"

What's going on?

Aren't you used to being praised so much?

Do you usually only get insulted?

It's normal, but I'm not sure if you're a healthy girl who's daring to do something different than usual, you're affirming your efforts!

It's normal for a man to be kind to Milly or Gilberta!

Why do you shave or stretch your bangs?

Oh, my gosh.

"Gilberta, the team has broken up this time, but that's not why we're hostile."

"Of course. That's what I've always thought, too!"

Gillberta's expression softens.

I see. Did you care so much? You're on a different team.

Such a smile on his face is proof that he wanted to, but that he couldn't, and that he thought he shouldn't.

You don't have to worry about that.

Gilberta and I are friends.

Lucia aside, I want to be nice to Gilberta.

So, hey, Gilberta.

"Why don't we form an alliance for the next game?"

"Alliances..."

Gilberta's nostrils swell.

And, very rarely, Gilberta's mouth raised sharply.

"...I'd like to ask you more information, sir,"

I approach Gilberta, an honest and good boy.

He wanted to draw Lucia in if he could. But he found it difficult to attract Lucia, who was eager to become Hammaro's bride.

But if Gilberta could move... he'll do something about it.

I'll talk directly to Delia later.

All right, now we can increase the odds of winning the next game.

An alliance with the Red team, which is currently in the race for last place, will not strangle the White team.

I'll smash the most troublesome Blue team and the Yellow team with Medora in the White Red Alliance!

`--that's a strategy,'

"I understand, sir. I'll send you everything, Lucia. And I'm sure I'll deliver the good news to my friend, Jiro."

"All right. Then I ordered it."

"All right, I,"

Gilberta jumps and turns happily and runs back to the Red team camp.

All right. Then we'll have to get the White team in order.

said he, looking back.

"Any chief waiter, what about you?"

Ines was looking at me with a very cold eye.

... will you stop wetting me like I'm putting my hands on everything I can you?

There are a lot of things here, too. I've been very much involved in the conflict with you guys, BU.

"I can shave as much as my bangs."

"That's not what I wanted,"

I'm not a shaved fetish, am I?

It's not a deco fetish."Shave your bangs up to the top of your head and put your hair back together in that empty space?"

"That's because the hair style actually happened in my hometown..."

I can't bear to see Ines looking like a jellyfish.

So I'll stop it with all my might.

"Ines. I want to help you in the next competition. Don't you think you can ask?"

".........head..."

"Do I have to stroke you?"

As I lifted my hand, Ines distanced himself from me, covering his head with his own arms.

The spiny lobster is also pale in the backstep. ...what's the matter? It's as if I tried to molest... Don't react like that because I'm getting cold. seriously

"Well, I don't need to stroke it any more for the time being... um... I'm full now..."

She seems to be upset, but still shy.

What do you want to do with your head?

"Let me stroke you,"

"...what?"

"When you have successfully accomplished the work you desire, let me stroke your head until I am satisfied."

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Why?

「…………」

「…………」

「…………」

"...I don't mind,"

"The contract has been concluded."

"I'll take advantage of it."

"Deborah!"

Before I knew it, Deborah was behind Ines.

You're such a secretive guy!?

"I'll stroke you around."

"I'll stroke you down."

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Leaving an eerie smile, the head waiter walks away.

...that's strange.

I should have pulled them in for my own safety... ...but I'm feeling a slight danger."

"... Jillo,"

Magda comes next to me, who was beginning to feel a headache due to the head waiter's light runaway.

the originator, a dependable

a reliable girl who saved me from many difficulties

magda

What a wonder!

I feel at ease watching you.

"...Magda will also fondle, love, and visit Jiro according to her performance."

"... there's no good in visiting?"

I'm beginning to understand.

I'm sure they're just having fun.

For now, to think about the rest later, I decided to go talk to the people I needed to win the next competition.

This kind of thing is called "evasion of reality," isn't it? Yup.

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