【①】

Excluding the need for a "dancer", for the students of Anlimond Academy who came to participate in the Flower Field Awakening Ceremony, the event was really just a tour - everyone was idle almost every day.

It's probably because these people have too much shadow on themselves, and the mayor doesn't give them anything to do.

If you don't want to give, how can you be, I'm afraid that they will run away.

He, the mayor of the town, is really afraid of people like Jolina.

- It's a mixed blessing.

Especially for Morrig.

He finally did a good job of psychological construction and came here, but every day he ...... Terriblely idle.

So much so that I'm so bored that I'm walking around the streets.

- Morrig's appearance is perfect, but his temperament is mysterious, revealing an inexplicable sense of oppression, which makes people dare not approach.

Therefore there are those who exclaim and pay attention, but those who come near do not.

Morrig had long been used to it.

"Come and see—a mountain specialty. ”

"The latest stove heater, special price!"

"The hottest alchemy product ......"

......

Morrig suddenly had no idea what he was doing.

The mess in my head has never been before since that day......

What day?

Presumably......

It's an unprecedented frustration.

Morrig also found that there was something he couldn't do.

"Why do you have such concerns? ”

——! Morig jerked his head back, the languidness in his eyes swept away, replaced by sharpness—those who noticed him behind him trembled with fright from his eyes—his pupils were erected into a line, and a deep sense of oppression was evident in it.

He doesn't just talk about what's on his mind.

"She'll be your—" The voice sounded unhurriedly.

Morrigo scanned the street.

People from all over the world, forming a flow of people, walked through the streets lined with various stalls, and looking at their expressions, Morrigo felt like another world—the sound was consciously omitted by him—in order to find the point.

So he felt more like he was in another world at this time.

“...... Who. "Morrig is wary.

"We can let you have what you want. ”

The voice was clearly reluctant to tell him who "we" were.

Morrig reacted to what the voice was saying.

What he wants......

"What do you want to do?" he furrowed his eyebrows, his voice grim.

This kind of conversation gave him an inexplicable sense of frustration, because he couldn't capture the other person's dynamics, and he was more like he was being led by the nose.

But what was said in the voice......

"We're going to show our sincerity – and when the time comes, hopefully you'll be interested in us. The so-called "unscrupulous merchants" probably deceive people in such a tone, "Son of the city lord of Hammer, you shouldn't have such a life, and you shouldn't be something that is used by the so-called justice." We look forward to your choice. ”

After that, there were no other sounds.

Morrig's mouth was open and he couldn't make a sound.

"Let's go see that......"

"That necklace is so pretty—but I'm so struggling. ”

"What are you worried about, if you want us to buy it......"

Once again, his ears were filled with the voices of various people, who walked off into the distance, "left" him on an isolated island.

He had a feeling that he didn't know where he was.

【②】

Gallier wanted to be quiet now—don't ask her who Jingjing is, it's too old.

But the more people want to stay in an environment quietly, the more they will encounter disturbed situations, such as now.

Knock knock.

The knock on the door, though not loud and even polite, made Gallier feel irritated.

Gallier didn't want to speak, but the knock on the door persisted—a long time later.

As if she didn't respond, the voice wouldn't stop.

"Come in!" Gallier decided to let people in before he went mad.

This man is Shure—

"Jolina's friend—what are you here for, are you laughing at me?" said Galier, who was not impressed when he saw him.

In other words, she didn't like Jolina, and she didn't like Teresa, and as Shuer, who had a good relationship with these two people, she certainly wouldn't look the other way.

"Huh? Shuer thought for a moment and said.

As he spoke, he raised the package in his hand.

"You haven't answered me yet—have you come to laugh at me?" said Galier, looking at it, not answering, stubbornly.

This question is indeed easy to answer, and Shul smiles: "No. ”

Shure's smile was always full of a powerful attraction, including credibility, even in the angry Galiye, when he felt the warmth in that smile, he couldn't say a word.

What was even more surprising was that what Shul had sent was a meal.

"Professor Anta asked me to send it. Shul said casually.

He had no grudges with Galier, but they didn't have anything to do with each other, and it was suspicious to give things to people for no reason, and he didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

- Probably this young man is still delicate.

"Is him again?" said Galier.

Is?

Shul did not speak.

Anta and Galier have a good relationship, it is something they both know, although there is a little doubt, there is no need to ask more.

Galier still wants to eat after all.

Really hungry.

Looking at the way Galile finally gave up the struggle to open the bento and eat it after hesitating for a moment, Shul couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Gallier couldn't help but ask.

There was no malice in Shure's smile—but she wondered why.

In her opinion, the word smile still accounts for too much of the malevolent factor.

"I thought you wouldn't eat, so I was thinking about how to comfort you. Shul said bluntly.

"Why are you comforting me?" said Galier, pulling the meal, "is it because of habit? Teresa often needs your comfort?"

She was so angry that she couldn't do it, but she became sensible.

"It's a contradictory question. "Shovel.

"Huh?"

"I want to have an opportunity to comfort her, but I don't want her to be so distressed that she needs my comfort. "Shuer's words can be said to be very logical.

Gallier didn't want to think about it—she didn't want to eat the dog food at all.

"Teresa, is it Siris's daughter of Mistress Santa Feth?" Gallier snorted as he ate and thought of something, "but it's a clear stream, and when people are sarcastic about her identity, there is such a reversal—it sounds like she did it on purpose." ”

Shure didn't know what to make of Galiet's conspiracy theory.

To shock others without revealing your identity?

How does this look like nothing to do......

"Perhaps, she doesn't care much. Shul thought for a moment.

"Of course, when she is not forced by her identity. Gallier sneered, "You can easily get rid of responsibility." ”

The words are full of thorns.

Teresa...... No, it won't. Shuera was silent, then spoke in a firm voice.

"How ......," Galier subconsciously retorted.