542 453. My brother-in-law turns away.

"... pride.

I went back to my room once to help my father with his official duties.

After this, after lunch, the same inspection under the castle as yesterday and confirmation of the trade. He did say three ships were coming to the harbor today, so I need to be able to confirm the item.

I hung on the couch once, holding a cup of tea brewed by a samurai, and gazed at the fragrant hot air.

Yesterday,...... they did not come to our country in the United Kingdom of Hanazoo. I told them that if they were going to postpone their stay worrying about Pride, they would send it on our country's ship if they came on the promised day, but they didn't end up visiting our country. Did you return by land for King Joan, who was vulnerable to the ship, or did you extend your stay further,... Pride, something happened to?

I was hoping that if you visited my country, you would be responsible for my ride and ask me about my pride on the road to the voyage.

My country and the Kingdom of Friesia are neighbours. Moreover, the Wang du is very close to each other. But... when I do this, I still feel like me and her are in a long way.

I wonder how Pride is doing. Is it still what it was then? If only Pride had returned to his usual tenderness. If there was such a miracle, I'd go to her right now.

"Oh, my God."

... all of a sudden, a blood-soaking scream came out in front of me.

I'm surprised at that voice before I look, and my shoulders accidentally rise and fall hard. Seeing it, a friend who looked terribly familiar looked up in a position that lay flat on the floor. I saw that expression distorted by pain and despair only in my eyes for a moment, and I could see my own eyes open.

"Val......?

Why are you here? And so abruptly, words don't come out to me. I turned my eyes like he was more surprised. The guard who was guarding the door will visit me from across the door saying, "What's wrong?" And in a nutshell, I look back on Val.

"Those guys..." he jumped out of his flat position, waking himself up and standing up. He looked around my room like he was desperate to find it. Then, at one point, his gaze stops. Blood caught from his face and breathtaking sounds reached my ears.

"Chemetho, Cefecu, Cefecu."

When I also turned to the end of his gaze, which raised my voice again, Sefek and Chemetho fell to the floor this time, … beside him stood Prince Steele.

Without even looking at Prince Steele, who breathes on his shoulders with a serious expression, he rushed over to the two of whom Val remains down. Sefek looked up at him with a crying face as soon as he noticed Val. He's holding his hands in sand for some reason. Chemetho, who was similarly detained, is unconscious or remains in a fall. Val held Chemetho, and when he called his name several times, for the first time Chemetho finally shriveled his eyes hard before slowly opening them. "Val......?" and Val and Sefek in a puckering, rounded eye Chemetho, shortly after he exhaled visibly.

Prince Stayle grabbed Val's chest rampantly and drew him.

As soon as Prince Style, who had kept his mouth shut with a harsh face until earlier, confirmed Chemetho's safety, he roughed up his voice, "Explain it to me," as he cut the weir.

He held his breath unexpectedly to me in the absurdity of his voice, which I had never seen from Prince Stayle, and in the anger that raised his blue muscle. With his eyes finally turned to Prince Steele, Val stuck his eyes sharply at him with only a guillotine as he was grabbed irresistibly.

What the hell happened to you? What did you do? What did you do?

Val eats and binds his teeth to Prince Steele, who is quick to talk and squeeze. It was more of a look that I remembered and anger was engulfing than I wanted to say. Then Val returns the words in a low voice to the orders and questions from Prince Stayle.

If Temei doesn't come, he's about to kill all the kids on his orders.

Val peeled his teeth like fangs as he put his face so close that his forehead hit Prince Steele. I doubt my ears for his words, which I return with an abominable voice. Then Prince Stayle distorted his face as badly as he had expected, trying to poke it out and taking his hands off Val. "Wait here!" When he turned his face to me, he opened his mouth with a rugged expression.

"Prince Leon, I'm sorry, but I need you to keep them a secret for a little while."

I'll be right back! When pressed by his temper to scream, before I could return the words, Prince Stayle disappeared again on instant travel.

"... what the hell happened...?

Words back to the guards who worry about me again and call me from across the door, and I finally ask the three of them.

The two, who remained restrained with sand on each hand, still didn't even seem to understand the situation. To Cefek, who sits on the spot with his body awake, and Chemetho, who compares us as Val holds us, Val again eats and binds his teeth without words.

Sand...... I also think it is Val's special ability to detain them, but he remained in that restraint so that nothing could be done with his own will. I'm not even scared to hook my finger up to Sefek's restrained sand to help out with the outburst of abilities. I kept their arms completely fixed.

Val, when I called him again to ask him, he said, "I don't know," and he roughed up his voice.

You didn't want to tell me, and when I spoke, Val leaned down and eagled hard at each of his hair's faces. He clawed up as if he even felt uncomfortable in his face, squeezing out the words with a rough breath that would keep him down whoops as he scratched the contour.

"... Bakemon wrapped in the skin of the Lord snorted..."

Shit screamed one person, his fist slammed to the floor to stop the tremor at his fingertips.

Sefek and Chemetho, who saw it, seemed more blind to that anger-distorted look than his voice.

His words emitted abominably with his blood-running eyes. And interact with Prince Steele earlier......

... Probably, that's pride for sure.

To him I couldn't hide my agitation. I swallowed my mouth with words. Just quietly understand that Pride's heart hasn't returned yet.

……

"What the hell are you doing, Pride?"

I raised my voice to pride to contain the tremor of my body.

To my cry, Pride has smiled with pleasure at Stayle, without any evil at all and without surprise.

The delivery man is here, he said.

As soon as I received that report from the guards, I was struck by unspeakable terror and heartbreak.

With my permission from Uncle Vest, I headed straight to the front door where Val would be waiting. Instead of the Pride room, he's now giving instructions not to let anyone even enter the palace. After Adam's incident, the window in Pride's room also tightened the lock. If he didn't get the order, he told himself he'd be waiting in front of the palace until I got here. That man, a contractor subordinate to pride today, was convinced and anxious that he should never be allowed to come into contact.

The more I thought about it, the more unpleasant a hunch and irrevocable I felt I was waiting.

Furthermore, where the palace was visible, I gazed through the carriage window and the window in the pride room was broken. At once I beat faster and couldn't stand it, I moved instantly to Val's place.

If I didn't even allow him to make contact with Pride for a second, and as soon as I moved, I pulled him off without question to Prince Leon,... I understood right after that that that hell was spreading.

Immediately, Chemeth and Sefek also tried to move instantly to Val's before thinking, and they were both restrained in sand, and Chemeth had fallen to the best of his ability. The sand seemed to wrap around their necks for a moment, but as soon as Val raised his voice, it was released.

I didn't say a word about it in such a terrible tragedy. I couldn't say, really, even nauseated at my anxiety.

And if you ask, the worst predictions were misplaced.

"Did you try to kill Chemetho and Sefek?"

I don't believe it. No matter how much you don't get your hands dirty, such as Pride trying to kill Chemetho and Sefek. Besides, get those two whose pride was adorable with Tiara!

Furthermore, by virtue of his ability to detain the two men to Val. It crosses the line of cruelty.

"... just a little different, huh?

Pride replied to me, who was angry and absurd, that it was no big deal. I pay lightly for my own hair that was wrapped around my fingertips with laughter.

What difference does it make? I can't stop being angry with you. Pride slowly turned his grin like he was drawn to me and corrected it.

"I tried to kill you, didn't I?" He tried to make me kill him.... to Val himself.

Gosh.

Fear ran through his whole body and his body shook violently at will. I can't breathe, I can't even swallow it in my mouth successfully. My heart beat doggily, vibrating my body from the inside out greatly, turning my blood disgusting.

It's like, I'm nauseated by the smile of pride laughing at you not just saying that's what mattered. In the meantime, he lit his trance and face on fire, his eyes shimmering and laughing, as he remembered.

Ahahahahahahahaha! I also doubt the pride of having a high laugh with my belly is the same person as me anymore.

"Sooo much...... it was fun wow...... Val when I said I'd order you to kill them both. Something that was a very nice look.

Ha... and she didn't loosen her cheeks as if she were in a trance to scorch. "I was almost there..." she muttered small.

"I wanted to see wow...... That Val strangles Chemetho and Sefek himself.... P... Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I just imagined that face would stain with despair already -.....................................................................................

Only one person raised his voice pleasantly, groaned, and at the end blushed and licked his lips.

There were no pieces of pride I knew. Swallow the words in too much disgust, and even in the meantime Pride continued the words as he played with his legs butterflies.

"But you should have let him strangle you with this hand of his own if it was a corner, right?...... ahahaha! Let's do that next time. Ugh!

He slaps his hand and laughs all the time saying that there are no shards of fun at all.

I'd love to see you again soon, and I made a grin as my mouth caught me spinning in a bright voice. Elbowed on the edge of the couch, with her cheekstick on her, she glanced at me to stare somewhere far away, and whispered one with a whispering voice of love.

"Let Chemetho and Sefek kill you, and then I'll make you look plenty cute.

The more goosebumps I had, the cooler my body got and the faster my blood flow stopped.

When only the body was reacting without being distracted, the hand moved unnaturally freaking out to feel uncomfortable. In those eyes I could clearly see Pride's purple eyes shimmering with trance and shaking with pleasure.

Val can't resist her in her bond of servitude with Pride. No matter how harsh you are ordered to be, no matter how humiliating you are ordered to be, it is impossible for your body to defy you no matter how much you refuse. And now, what is Pride thinking? I was attacked by the cold as if I had been given cold water just to imagine and the discomfort and disgust of bugs crawling around my whole body.

He grips his fist and speaks to pride again, telling himself to be desperately calm. I seriously think that a woman who is no longer separate from the pride I know is being taken over by another personality.

"Pride.... what the hell is wrong with you? Why do they want all that cruelty? Besides, Val and the others were the ones you saved."

"Yeah? It was the Knights and Style who helped the Vals, not you.

I hold my belly with pride laughing "you idiot" to say it out of the blue. Like making fun of me,... and I'm serious about that.

When his mouth hardens without moving much, Pride speaks out again as if it were natural.

"There. I was just saved by you, wasn't I? Something I haven't even done. It was you and Chancellor Gilbert who worked out the plan. It was Arthur and the Knights who fought. Ahaha! How dare I chase Val and just fall off a cliff!

I did something really stupid. Wow! and laughing pride, he only once glanced far away, tearing his mouth with tears. Keep saying, "But who cares where the sinner and the stray are dead?" Her vision turns bright red when she laughs. No, it's poisonous to have any more conversations with Pride.

I couldn't stand to say, "That's enough," and I move instantly towards the door. Unlocking and avoiding the keys from the inside, the guards burst into an avalanche.

Dear Lord Pride, are you all right? I give instructions to the guards overflowing Pride's room at once, as if the delivery men were safe or not. The beginning and end of the vitreoccupation of the vitreoccupation and the replacement vitreoccupation. Clean up the room and... move the pride to a separate room and watch.

The delivery man left safely. My sister, when I told the guards the fact that they were not responsible just for ordering you to storm them, my pride surrounded by guards raised its voice to me laughing.

"Not so sweet, Style. You didn't think well of Val. I knew you'd be nice to someone in the same position as yourself."

Ahahahahahahaha! and I frown on my high laughing pride.

Same position? Why am I with Val? If you think so, the pride that gave me a big peek through the guard's gap told me in an incredibly low voice.

"Your mother is still alive..."

... My hair grew and my palms were incredibly damp.

Unexpectedly stiff shoulders for a freezing sensation. He also stopped breathing, tied his lips and let me harden. Pride gave me a garlic grin.

"Thank you Val? Because he played for me instead of you.

Ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

The whole body was wet, sick and painful, and I left her to the guards to distract me from reality. Now I'll be there to report it to Uncle Vest and his mother.

While walking away early, it's still hard to even breathe as something disgusting seems to be wrapping around your body. I proceed desperately with a bite in my mouth to keep it out of my complexion.

Pride, which only another creature can see anymore, is too shocking on the other hand.... It hurt so my chest could decide as soon as I admitted the other fact.

No matter how different you are from your previous pride, whether you keep dyeing your hands brutally and outrageously, no matter how far off track you are.

After all, she's a pride.

"It was the Knights and Style who helped the Vals, not you."

I'm... unconscious of saving people. The pride I know. Keep it up.

I have memories of the time, I have not forgotten them or my memories have been altered. Really, she's a pride, and... that pride is so distorted. Either I say, "You're on your own to kill me because I helped you," or if my memory had fallen out with me, I couldn't give up saying that I was still possessed by something else I would have kept going.

The fact that she has turned out to be a distorted monster like a total separate thing, and... but that she does have pride there. Every time I was reminded, I heard tearing pain from within my body, and an ominous beat became a sound and invaded my ear. My hands and feet tried to move unnaturally, and I held my fist and put my strength into paying for the discomfort that wrapped around me.

"Shh....... I have to go as soon as I finish my report.

Speak out deliberately to force your head to switch, crushing your thoughts.

Yes, there is still work to be done. As an assistant to Pride, I must also report all my current mistakes to my mothers. Because covering up what needs to be punished only widens the distortion rather than the improvement. And I have to apologize to Prince Leon when I finish reporting. I know someone who came up with it instantly, and even though the person who was going to keep him hidden was Prince Leon, it involves a prince of a country in this sort of thing, etc. But now more than ever...

We have to deal with Val and the others with certainty.