Hug the temperature
(.)
(Help me)
The door to the crimson room was suddenly pushed open, startling Sheila and Remilia, who had a stiff atmosphere.
The two adorable young girls snapped back, one tumbling to the floor from the luxurious pink bed, the other pressed against the wall in a terrified manner.
Ah, that's cute.
Pache couldn't help but sigh, and the nerd she was holding on to smiled.
The nerd didn't hear Remilia's heart, but his desire to help Remilia came from the heart.
The rough opening of the door was not the nerd and Patchouli, but the party involved in the Scarlet sisters' family affairs.
After all, Nerd and Pache are fundamentally outsiders.
But this allowed the Scarlett sisters, who could not get along, to have a good conversation, and the lubricant needed was the two of them who were the nerds and Pache Li.
And the party who pushed open the door was Flandoro Scarlett.
She looked at her sister who fell out of bed clumsily, and then at her introverted and shy sister who shrunk in the corner.
After talking to the nerd alone for a long time, she took a deep breath as she planned to assist the nerd.
Sister Sheila, please listen to Fran.
The strong voice caught the eyes of Remilia and Sheila.
Remilia was really surprised, after all, although Fran was very lively, she was very afraid of life and was not strong.
That empty laughter of laughter was the result of her creation.
She's not strong.
Listen to Fran, whether it's my sister or Sister Sheila, it's okay to quarrel.
Words that don't have any sense of majesty, but they don't lose Fran's strong voice.
The young man in thin white clothes smiled and gently patted Fran on the shoulder, cheering her on.
———— say what you want to say.
Ahh
The memory of gradually recovering is also after the nerd has manipulated the wavelength of his own soul, and also has a separate contact with Fran with the support of Patchouli.
Conditioned for Franna's unstable wavelength.
Fran remembered the memories of her fateful years, the years of vampires in '95, the memories of sleeping in the land before '95, and the days before that when she lived happily in the Scarlett mansion.
Sister Sheila, who is attracted by her sister's back, as well as herself.
Her sister has been carrying heavy shackles, and Fran thinks that she has always relied on this sister, who has always caused her a lot of trouble, and her dependence on her has become a tragic fate that binds her.
Sister and Fran don't want to see you crying anymore, so stop arguing, okay?
Fran's words surprised Remilia and smiled.
Yes, there will be no more quarrels.
I don't know why, but when Remilia was like this, the smile on her face looked more like crying to Pache and the nerd.
It's like breaking free from the whirlpool of pain that you've been struggling with.
I wanted to respond happily to Fran's words, but I wanted to cry more than that.
The gloomy reaction made Pachou and the nerd uncomfortable to watch, obviously wanting to cry happily, but she wanted to maintain her sister's image in front of her sister, and maintain the appearance of being relied on all the time to show her strength.
Because it's a sister, you can't easily show your feelings.
So.
(Don't show weakness)
As if receiving a nod of approval from the nerd, Pache helped the nerd to the side, letting him lean against the doorframe, and walked over to Remilia, who was sitting back on the bed.
No, that's not the right reaction.
She raised her hand and chopped down her knife.
Syllable.
It hurts
Remilia held her head in astonishment, blinking her eyes and completely unaware of the meaning of Pachouli's actions.
Patsy, why?
Because it's so gloomy, Remilia, what you're thinking about right now is hiding it from Fran and Sheila.
Remilia, who was hiding something, looked at Sheila and Fran.
She hid her feelings, again and again.
I
Miss Remilia, my mouth is very tight, and if you feel uneasy, it's okay to ask Patchouli to help me with amnestics afterwards, so I'll be honest when I want to say it.
But
Looking at the boy who was so weak that he didn't lean on the door frame as if he was about to fall, Remilia couldn't help but be even more silent.
I
She didn't know what to say, and she didn't know how to do it.
Confess?
Confess?
It's going to be hated.
What do I need to confess?
There's so much to say to Fran, to Sheila.
Human, don't give me self-righteousness, I'm Scarlet above fate, fate is at my feet, I
Looking at the unruly child, the nerd smiled at Remilia and said:
Mistress Patchouli, pull her face.
Understand. Patchouli smiled and said: For the bad boy who is not frank, you have to tear this mouth apart.
Woo oooo
Remilia was already slurring her words.
What are you doing, Baka Patch!!
Slapping away the hand that was pinching her face, and then covering her reddened cheeks, Remilia bared her fangs and barked at Pache and growled.
Pache is a bad boy who doesn't want to confess.
Okay ~ substitution. Pache smiled and bent up and slammed into Remilia's head, who was still clutching her cheeks.
Syllable.
Remilia immediately clutched the pain in her head.
Woo~
She let out a cry of pain, looking at Patchouli and the nerd inexplicably.
Bullying? Bullying? Why?
She didn't understand, why? Why was she being bullied like this?
Because you're not frank, Remy, who is not frank, is the most annoying. Patchouli said.
Woo, inexplicably hated. >﹏<)
Looking at the gazes cast by Fran and Sheila, she couldn't help but turn her eyes on the nerd for help.
Substitution
The very soft voice of help, as well as the gaze cast for help, were split by the nerd's smile on the side.
Ay?!
Miss Remilia, if you continue to be unruly, you will be beaten up in your little ass.
The boy who kept smiling softly, I don't know why, Remilia didn't feel the red-pupiled nerd laughing at all.
Woo————
As if he was dead, he sighed heavily.
I get it, I'm all confessing.
It doesn't matter if you are hated, you can't even apologize if you don't confess.
Sheila, Fran, well, I'm going to sit down with Patchy, so I'm going to listen to me, first of all- I'm sorry! Sheila, Fran.
The first thing to do was to apologize, and Remilia lowered her head.
My sister's power is the power that affects fate, this is the power that I don't know when I have, I can choose the result I want, and change my fate freely, but I can't arbitrarily manipulate the small changes in fate, and the conclusion is that even if the result I get is what I want, the process may not be what I want.
Fran tilted her head, she didn't understand.
Sheila seemed to react, tilting her head and listening attentively.
Yes, I longed for Fran to stay by her side and ignore Sheila, I longed for Fran to have the power to protect herself, so Fran got the power to destroy everything.
And Sheila was affected and got the power to cut off everything, so ah, sure enough, the power of Sheila and Fran was given by her sister. Sheila has always believed that her strength is a gift from Remilia.
I see.
Hawkers,Using the ability of the person who got the answer,The nerd already knows the body of Remilia's ability while fighting.,Even the answer to how to influence Remilia to randomly affect the small changes that cause the result she wants.。
But even so, it seems that the victory or defeat manipulated by Remilia, as well as some fate that is difficult to target, cannot be confronted, and at most it delays the arrival of that ending.
Why are you nodding your head there?
Pache knew the nerd best, so she felt helpless about the fool who pretended to be ignorant at this time, and couldn't help pinching the soft flesh on the nerd's waist.
Therefore, the skill of pinching the soft flesh around the waist is a divine skill that every woman has no teacher for.
In other words, it was I who made Fran feel pain through my power, and it made Sierra feel pain, I'm sorry, but I was the one who really should apologize.
No more pretending to be yourself, no more deceiving yourself.
So Remilia, who didn't want to deceive Sheila and Fran, continued to confess and shed tears.
I'm sorry
I've been guilty of making Fran and Sheila miserable, but I've been running away from that fact.
Woo, Sheila is, Sheila has to apologize.
Woo woo aa
Woo, ah, I am, as a sister, woo
As a result, the three young girls cried loudly in the room, and finally turned into hugging each other and crying loudly.
I can't help but wonder about the picture.
The boy who realized that he was not a light bulb diffused the warm wavelength into the room, let the girl he loved the most pull him away, and meet with the cute little bird who was worried about him, and the arrogant little devil.
Leaving the three sisters in the crimson room.
As vampires, the temperature itself is already low, but they finally feel the temperature of being so close to each other after hugging each other and crying loudly.
It was like the vampire's predator, the sun's painful but warm temperature.
Why didn't I notice them close to hug?
For the first time, Remilia, who regretted using her abilities, was pleased with the result she had chosen.
Maybe this is the fate I was looking forward to.
The Scarlett family, who were not needed by the world, ended up with her Remilia Scarlett, Sheila Michelle Scarlett, and Flandrew Scarlett.
The bonds of family are not bound together by chains and are not tragic fate.
Yes, maybe a happy fate would be more suitable.
It wasn't heavy, sad crimson chains, but warm, light chains that connected each other's fingers.
The relationship between them is deeply entangled with each other, and will not be severed or destroyed.
I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry please forgive Sheila. Sheila cried.
Woo, don't cry, sister, Sister Sheila, Fran hates you being sad.
The youngest sister, Fran, cried even louder.
Ahh
Forgiven, never resented from the beginning, for Sheila's love, for Fran's love, as their sister, Remilia is sincerely proud.
It is precisely because it is longed for and loved.
The Scarlet sisters' feelings are reunited.
So, the story here can be said to have come to an end, and congratulations.
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So, Dai, are you happy?" Patchouli asked.
Yes, I'm very happy because I feel that my efforts have made sense.
It is precisely because of this that the boy feels that he has become a great magician, a great magician who makes people feel happy.
And, in order to chase that person's back, although Patchouli would be very angry if he said that, he still wanted to become a so-called monster sage.
It always feels like you're thinking about becoming a monster sage or something.
Wow
Therefore, there is such a wife who knows her thoughts clearly, and she can't hide any secrets at all.
Really, Patchouli, it's not okay to say everything that is on people's minds like this.
But you don't mind, do you?
Yes.
The intimacy that made Misty envious of the little devil, Mistya, who was very jealous, threw herself into the arms of the young man and coquettishly behaved.
Well, Pa, let me sleep a little bit.
After a day and a night of treatment, the teenager who barely had the strength to move seemed to be too reluctant to himself.
Then I'll sleep first, Miski, little devil.
Exhausted, she fell asleep on Pache Valley.
Ah, Dai, good night.
Good night, shopkeeper.
Good night.
The exhausted nerd had already fallen asleep, and the crimson moon had quietly hid in the clouds, and the cold evening breeze blew at night, which was completely different from the heat, and it didn't seem so cold.
The leaves of the trees in the forest swayed and made the sound of salad.
The blonde "maiden" dressed as a dark priest collapsed in the forest as if she had exhausted her strength.
I'm hungry and cold
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