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I was forced to change into monastic clothes, and Shintaro Buddha is sitting in a chair in the penance room.

I'm a silver-haired toddler now, Sister.

I was concerned that it might not be satisfactory for such a young girl to hear the confession, but that seems to work out okay because we can't see each other's faces.

In a position about three meters back, Sister Lean is also watching over this one, so he'll follow you even if you flatter him.

"I've hurt my precious flowers."

From over the front wall, a boy who speaks solemnly of his sins?

It was the Lord of the Voice, who would be my age, who came to the penance room.

"Flowers, is it..."

Is it also a hobby to grow flowers?

As the same boy in high school, I thought it was unusual.

"I haven't blossomed yet, young bud, I am. I wanted to show my strength. I was too tough."

"Yes......"

Hmmm...... I see.

He said he was proud of his considerable knowledge and experience in growing flowers. That's why he said he tried some groundbreaking method of nurturing buds, arguably a collection of efforts that have been built up so far.

"But instead of delivering my thoughts... unnecessarily, I do... and I still like it!

Did I vividly recall the sights of the time as I spoke?

The voice heard from across the street had turned into a painful groan.

"Don't worry. I hear your penance."

You will need to reassure them.

Now, at this moment, you're not the only one who knows your sins.

I slowly spinned the words, aware of the gentle tone as conveyed that I was not alone.

"I am with you under the protection of the Rainbow Goddess"

I think I was a little upset when the line of labor came from Shaking Night (Koya) and Evening Fai (Yuki) shortly after I covered the white.

Just because I don't think I'm alone, I realized it was something that made me feel safe so far.

"What a word full of charity...... after all, my flowers are noble and beautiful"

Mmm.

I'm not sure what it is, but was it possible to think of the presence of the flowers when they were healthy that made them a little calm?

"My actions hurt you (...) as a result... not to mention I acted out of shape that even made my sworn words counterproductive (cheeks)"

This desperation.

Instead of just treating flowers as plants, I can imagine a pious figure purposefully using the designation (pepper) Kimi (...) to offer a prayer of forgiveness to heaven.

"But as yet... I have sinned, and I continue to love you. I hope that one day when it blooms, it will be a light to warmly protect you."

Honestly, my eyes are starting to get wet this way.

I get it. I get it.

"I can't help wishing I did that."

The boy wondered how important those flowers were. Maybe it's because it matters that I wanted to hit my full strength and let the big wheel bloom.

It may be rude to compare it to what's in the game, but I have the same intensity of thought that makes it into alchemy.

The sense of helplessness is half-hearted when the material obtained because of it is lost due to the failure of alchemy. You feel the risk, you feel the sense of loss, and you can't break the attitude of trying a new attempt even if you make sacrifices.

This coconut, this thought of alchemy with endless possibilities, fascinated by endless exploration and alchemy.

Yes, this is love.

It's love (con amore).

"... love, is it?

"Yes."

Hear and be sure of the boy who answers sincerely.

The boy across the street who vomited his sins and I were friends who could share everything.

"Honestly, I'm not what you look like."

Flowers crown beauty.

Is that why you care about your beauty and therefore your appearance?

If you say so, so do I.

Alchemy crowns wisdom.

My knowledge of all things is not commensurate with my ability to fully exercise alchemy.

"Still, I can't contain this feeling."

Yes. It's not about appearance that matters.

Strength of thoughts. It's the strength of the will.

You know what I mean.

Please forgive me for my sins.

And I noticed.

I look like a silver-haired toddler now.

Still, it's me, and I love alchemy, and I love you, and I love you, and I love you, and I love you.

I'm me.

You look like a toddler, but I don't know, it's me.

Just a little bit, I felt the burden of sexual transformation had become lighter.

"In the name of the Rainbow Goddess, I forgive you your sins"

"Thank you......"

It is the cochlear who appreciates it.

I want to thank wholeheartedly the boy who made me realize that it's the will that matters to me and who can't even see his face across the street.

He grows grasshoppers.

I do alchemy that changes everything.

The way you walk is different.

The aim seemed the same.

When asked what to call him, he answers best with his friends.

He had the courage to face anxiety.

So chuckle.

I was sweating out of my eyes, but I tried not to care.

"From now on you (you) are my dear friend. Also, say anything to me if anything happens"

"Oh, that's..."

Slowly he rises out of his chair and reaches out to the rectangular window with gratitude and affection.

For a moment, something even seemed to have moved badly, but my eyes were sweaty and I didn't really know why.

"Nice to meet you, huh?

Ask for a friendly handshake.

We can do this because we can't see each other's faces.

"Hi, it's nice to meet you. First (...) is from a friend."

His joy echoes with seeping voices.

And a warm hand holds my hand back.

"I'm not really in this church..."

So I look back at Sister Lean, who has been quietly watching what happens since earlier. Sister nodded slowly.

"But I'm in this penance room every Thursday this summer. Come if you like."

Once a week, only during the summer vacation.

I learned that listening to humans, albeit a strange accomplishment, is also good for me.

"Also, it's Thursday. I get it! Be sure to treat them!

Hear the boy's powerful voice.

I decided to go to City Hall tomorrow.

To face this flesh that has turned into a girl.

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I confessed all my sins to my beloved flower.

The excitement that has made me relative to her in reality has, by the way, made me brave and a story that doesn't get the guidelines, but the guilt consciousness in this chest is real.

So, while I was confessing, I was imprisoned by hopelessness and inadvertently said the length of my thoughts after doing so.

"But instead of delivering my thoughts... unnecessarily, I do... and I still like it!

Nothing but making her uncomfortable, such as this push of feelings.

Now, you just lay down your sins.

I haven't even revealed that I'm Glenn yet.

"I am with you under the protection of the Rainbow Goddess (...)"

She comes softly to calm me down. [M]

Under the protection of the Rainbow Goddess (under), with me......

And when the word Rainbow Goddess came out of her mouth, I realized it.

At first, I wondered which god the rainbow goddess was.

I remember.

Rainbow goddess.

That is one of the faithful sects in the Clan Clan.

Mercenaries (players), so-called humans, stab Hui Sword (arts) in the chest when acquiring skills. A rainbow glow occurs at that time.

I read in some explanatory statement that the rainbow goddess preached the reason (proverb) for exercising power over the ancients and humans.

That is.

As she listened to me, did you realize that I was Glenn, the sleepless magician? Or have you remembered my voice from the beginning, and you've been guessing? Isn't that why you've been using Clan Clan God like a hidden word?

Is that the message "I recognize you as Glenn"?

Then you won't even have to explain it to everyone.

Then I asked an angelic person close to God for forgiveness, including the sin of continuing to like him.

"From now on you (you) are my dear friend (...)"

Then her silver bell clings to the penance room.

Friends.

I confess my love, and the reply declares my friend.

Was this rejected far away?

But her voice.

"Also, say anything to me if anything happens"

I really, really want to know her sincerity, and I want to see her face at first sight.

Attracted by its gentle tone.

I took a peek through the rectangular window.

There's...

She had a heartfelt smile as she dyed the white snow cheeks (cheeks) in rosy colour and smeared a grain of jewellery in her eyes.

She had the same appearance and dimensions in the game, no, she was releasing more beauty than that.

And my hand was accidentally reached out.

I hurry up and hold my head down to the window.

Oh, my God.

A loving smile that God also sees.

My heart pulses with a buck.

What was it like to be put behind that smile?

I'm crying.

Know how I feel, that clear grin.

And the word friend, not a no complain.

Let's hang out with friends, her unique answer with the purity of an angel.

Yes, all of a sudden, this is the first time I've seen him in real life, even though he looks familiar in the game. Confessed by someone like that, yes, OK. There is no such thing as a man.

Be cool.

No, I can't.

I'm too happy.

Friends.

I switched to being her only best friend for the moment.

"Well, let's start with a friend."

If that's the case, we need to be stronger. The team must also be strengthened and climbed to the top of the clan clan.

To prove to her my strength the words sworn before that PvP, this time.

Gently wrap her soft, little hands around.

My insomniac physique and distressed thoughts were all meant to meet you.

"Be sure to treat me!

When I gain strength enough to protect you, I swear to tell you that I want to be the light that illuminates you.