949 II56. The dominant girl tries to persuade.

"Dios, where is Chloe? Your workplace?

Introduce me now and look back at Dios.

Escaped from school, we reached the middle class quarter. The teacher doesn't come after me, and I stop when I don't see anyone who looks like a student anymore.

Sometimes he suddenly dragged around, and Dios, who was holding his hands on both knees, breathed repeatedly on his shoulders for a while. Anyway, Arthur doesn't think he's weaker than the average 14-year-old, but he'd already run to school once, and he was already frustrated by being run further. Sometimes I cough after taking up oxygen because I can't afford to be mean to my calls. Ze, his complexion, which looks painful, increased to his original whiteness and was close to acid deficiency.

As Arthur keeps an eye on his surroundings, he scratches his back with just words. Asking Arthur for water, he handed him his share of the water from the backpack he had taken care of. Dios was also weak, and when he received it, he burst out of his throat.

I wonder if my throat was dying. I slipped out of my throat and drank it to the end, and finally puffed out my breath and opened my mouth with my whole back round.

"Why! Why did I let you escape? You hunted us down."

"I won't deny it. But this wouldn't have happened if you had listened to my advice from the beginning."

Dios looked back sharply at my remarks.

Tie off your peeled teeth, tremble to your chin, and stare at me. Cedric practically hunted them down, but it was me who planned to do it and asked them to do it semi-coercively.

Without telling Cedric, King's brother directly, it is within the scope of the assumption that the spear will be pointed at me. "What's going on..." Dios clapped his mouth once. As he shakes his young leafy eyes, he looks at me twisted again into a crying face.

"What are you going to do with me...? Not only at school, but now they'll take our jobs away....."

"If you're going to keep working the way you are, I'm going to stop you."

Dios, weakly distorting his face and biting his lower lip, squeezed his fist as hard as he could.

Why do you complain to your whole body that you have to tell me so much? I don't have the right to deny or stop their way of life if it's true. But, uh...

If they intend to proceed to their own collapse.

"I'll visit you again, Dios. For you, this is the first (...) degree (...) or the second (...) degree (...) and the second (...) degree (...) and (...) think carefully and answer."

Lower your voice and speak to him clearly.

After drinking water, I hold his shoulders up and down with a rough breath and look down at him who is smaller than me with a round back. Looking at him from the front, he glanced at me with his eyebrows close together, and pushed him straight to the ground with ease.

Now, with him sitting on the ground with his hands behind his back to collapse, I will also drop my knees on the ground. As I command you to be a princess, you stare back at him with your will without blinking from me.

Scared of Queen Las Boss's face, Dios jumped his shoulders to spasms regardless of breathing. My narrow throat went up and down, and I noticed that I was starting to get a little scared, unlike previous threats.

"Who are you?

Just like that time, I'll definitely visit it again.

Dios does not answer by holding his fist as if he were on the ground. Slightly backing away from me, he let go of the bitten lower lip once, opened his mouth to say something and closed it again. It seems that the words are stuck in the back of my throat.

It has already been proven by Cedric that he is Dios. But the important thing is not just proof, but its solid "confidence".

If he kept quiet and waited for his words, he dropped his gaze on the ground to escape me. He spinned the words with a small voice.

"... I don't want to...... Dios Farnham. Chloe's twin."

"Really?"

When I dared to cover myself with words, my shoulders trembled and my face raised.

My pale face is barely bloody anymore. Moisturizing his open eyes, he trembled his lips with a bite. If you keep looking straight back at it, you'll have enough time to stare at each other. His desperate search for a word to return to me is still unanswered.

Perhaps this is the scariest question for him now.

"Can onee-sama prove it?... you really are."

The seepage and moisturized tears exude his white skin.

His mouth was swallowed many times by his throat, which rushed his expression with regret and only wetted his sweat without trying to refine his words.... I'm sure he's actually "unable to answer" this question anymore. He's probably more afraid of himself than anyone.

You force your fingers to grip the thin shoulders, forcing me to focus and asking again. Ask him a simple question that normally no one even understands the intent of the question and can answer immediately as a matter of course.

"Dios." Can you prove it with confidence?

His eyes as open as they were dyed with despair.

The decaying body and the bloodless skin faded like a corpse together with the pure white hair. He seems more desperate for himself than for my question.

The blinking that reminds me of my patchy... patchy... is terribly slow, and even my wet, red yellow eyes are losing color. It seemed as if only he would be deprived of a color other than white from the world.

Keeping silent, he slowly, really slowly drops his gaze on his hands, which are covered in dirt, like slow motion. And he doesn't have an answer.

Touching his right hand with a hairpin on his head over time, he began to shake his whole body from his fingertips. At first, his faint tremors gradually became intense, and he began to spill his tears with nothing to say... I'm sure he was already going crazy.

"Eh... no...... nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah! Me too, Chloe, my sister, Cedo...... and uhhhh... only the sadios seem so cute! Dios has always been for me and my sister...."

His words mix up as if he were making mud.

With his thin trembling hands, he held his head with gray hair, and he lay his forehead down on the ground to protect himself from something.

Arthur, who was watching the surroundings, looked back and opened his mouth in a daze. Surprise, of course. Though I had heard about the situation, Arthur had never seen it before.

As if confused, I slowly say to him, touching his back, to calm him down by scratching his head and his beautiful hair and spasming his eyelids.

"Calm down, Dios. It's okay, you're Dios. Cedric... that's what King Cedric's brother said earlier, right? You're not Chloe."

"I don't like it. I have to suffer as much as Dios because Kroy is a good man."

Another blaze of anger was thrown from the rough throat.

Dios glared at me with his wet eyes. It reaches my ears until it's tightly tied.

And the moment I thought, "Bad," he reached out to me with his shoulders grabbed. Jeanne! and Arthur jumped into the arbitration slightly faster than the closer Dios. The moment Arthur tried to grab his shoulder back and grab my arm back, his thin fingers swallowed it, Arthur pulled Dios before he did.

Dios blew it up.

Bang! And in an instant I didn't know what had happened, he was in front of me, and he hit his back against the wall behind it.

Shooting his back straight out of a sitting position, he sat down to crumble to the ground after a short moan. Shortly after that, he said, "Are you okay?! Arthur, who came between me and him, gently pulled my shoulders to protect me by breaking my knees.

It's okay... my hand, which is still holding Dios' shoulder, is only touching the air now. Dios, who suddenly blew up more than a meter behind him, just leaned against the wall to hang items. I'm not unconscious because I can hear a murmur and say, "Me too... why... why?"

Looking around, it's just me and Dios and Arthur. In other words, he understood why Dios blew up, and when Arthur looked at him, he nodded a lot. Yeah, definitely.

"Dios....."

It's okay, I'm not trying to strangle you now, I'm just grabbing your arm back.

That's how I stand up. Arthur didn't just say it was dangerous, but he controlled it with his arms to stay away from me any longer, but slowly lowered it. "It's okay," he cried quietly, and Arthur dropped it off of his own volition, then step-by-step walked to Dios, who remained on the wall. With Arthur, I'll stop in front of him again, and then I'll call Arthur and the others before I look at him.

"It's okay. Next time, if you're going to get hurt, please stop."

With gratitude for trying to help, she softly emits her voice so that it sounds calm.

I haven't heard back. But nobody could stop Dios from reaching out to him again with his knees on.

And... Dios didn't stop himself. He no longer held his fist, and his half-open eyes, which were hanging on the ground without strength, became like a cursed doll with his gray hair and straight face.

Whether you have a headache or not, you start by gently stroking your hands from the front to the back of your head. At least I am relieved that it is not swollen by hand, but I think it has been curtailed after all. Dios was almost relieved when I touched Petapeta wondering if it hurt where else I hit him.

I could hear myself saying something close to bumps and blurred voices, but most of them just disappeared in my mouth. I can barely hear you in this neighborhood. Just...

"... I'm sorry... Croy, I'm sorry... Dios..."

It was only certain that he had broken rapidly for the first time.

As much as the sound of tears popping, it was painful to just look at it. Until this happens, these kids have been suffering for the last four days... yeah, for a lot longer, I'm sure they've been suffering.

"Let's stop, Dios.... you mustn't rely on that anymore."

"No...... if I don't do this... I don't want to go back anymore..."

Only your mouth moves small so you can't shake your neck.

Dios, whose last angry energy had already been cut off, was stubborn in his words. It should be less than a week, but I think he has become so dependent on it. When I saw him at school, and as far as Cedric was concerned, he was really normal.

Grab his hanging hand, which turned into a doll, with both hands. I pour my feelings and call out to Chloe, who is so powerful that I think he won't be able to walk even one step.

"You know that, Dios. Not just you, Chloe. Something dangerous.... if I can't turn back, I won't just regret it this time."

Despite my words, Dios repeated the word "no" like a pound of rain. Only the amount of tears spilled out of the open eyes against the voices that were powerless enough to think it had not arrived.... I knew it myself.

As I advise, it's already dangerous, and Chloe is as tough as he is.

Still, I can't get out anymore.

"Let's talk to Chloe, Dios. Don't you want onee-sama to ask you? Then we have to talk now. If we don't stop now... we won't be able to talk to the real Chloe for the rest of our lives."

"I don't want to..."

With strong emotions, he finally shook his neck to the side.

Distorting his face with fear, Dios repeatedly shook his hand back at me. He grasped not as hostile as he was just now, but as if he was holding on to it. As he touched me, he struck waves of emotion with a different intent from the previous "no", and once again voiced zero.

"No, no, Chloe is my brother. I have to protect you... because of me... for me...... and yet... I don't want to anymore..."

It was flabbergasted so that only my feelings preceded me with a quick mouth.

Does that mean that a difference has occurred? Was Cedric's presence a threat to them?... or...

"... please. Let's stop. If only you could decide... I can still turn back."

His face, wet with tears, was not enough to rub his fingers against his eyes.

Remove the handkerchief from his clothes and wipe away his tears by striking him lightly on the face. Before I could stop crying, I couldn't believe I was already beyond my limits, but I still had no choice but to persuade him now.

This cannot be helped by my will alone. No matter what Chloe thinks, Dios needs to change his mind. Even if the alley starts here, even if you tell onee-sama all the circumstances for them and put their struggle back into blisters... one day, another tragedy will definitely happen if Dios doesn't decide.

After wiping his entire face, he finally pressed alternately under his eyes. Tears kept spreading like a river, and instead of answering, he sobbed small.

Hick, hick, and snort his throat. He can't help but nod to my words. Just distort your face so that you can't nod even if you know it. Maybe that's the will, or maybe you don't know it anymore.

Wipe his tears, shout out his voice, and repeat his rejection. At least to return to Chloe, he weakened so that he could no longer even use his hands and feet, and he didn't seem to have the will either. It's really going to run out like this.

Arthur now gently touched his shoulder when Dios stopped moving. I'm worried about Arthur who says, "I'll take care of it." Now that I don't know his house, I wondered if I should ask Lieutenant Eric to come home to Dios to calm down.

"Jeanne, are you okay?"

All of a sudden, I heard a voice.

When I raised my face, people who had not been there before jumped out of the shade. It's Stale.

Stale, who rushed along with Lieutenant Eric and the others on an instantaneous journey, rounded his eyes to Dios, who was hanging on the wall, and to us facing it. I'm sure you thought we were already on our way to Chloe. In fact, a lot of time has passed.

"I'm sorry it was so late," said Stale, staring at Dios in a stunning way. "This is..." he continued.

Dios didn't lift his face with his head down. You may have noticed that Stale and the others emerged from the shadows, but they didn't react at all. If he doesn't move while holding my hand back with both hands, he'll stop blurring and tie his lips.

"What happened to Dios? Are you not feeling well?"

Vikri and Dios reacted loudly to that voice.

Unnoticed, he opened his half-open eyes again to the limit and raised his face. It was the first time that tears were shed from the face that became stunned with my mouth still open and stopped.

As soon as he raised his face, not only Stale, but also Lieutenant Eric and Captain Alan, and Dios, surprised at the presence of two knights, gave his young leafy eyes a black-and-white look and stopped breathing to the person standing in between.

"Dear Cedric..."

I was with him when I met him at the school gate.

His astonished voice stopped and he let go. I don't suppose you didn't think I'd be here for a royal rather than a knight. Besides, I don't even use a carriage.

I'm sure Captain Alan and I have been worried about you since Dios and we escaped. For Cedric, he was looking after him for three days, and he couldn't care less.

Dios responded by saying, "What's the matter?" Cedric, who shriveled his face worryingly, refused to accompany me because he really cared. "

Until just now, Dios, who didn't even wake up from the wall from his back, suddenly sat back down as if he was putting strength into his feet. From the position where he had just thrown his feet out, his gaze was only Cedric, trying to sit back on the ground beautifully in unfamiliar motion. Take your hands off me and turn your hands back to Cedric about your knees. Dios, anxiously distorted as he saw his stunned face, moved his lips with a face as if he had been killed from now on.

"Dear Cedric...! Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... we're not! Me... Dios... it's not... it's not Croy's fault! I'm begging you, I'm letting Chloe do it... I really don't mean to deceive a royal man."

Desperately spinning the words as they split apart, Chloe lowered his head as if he were bent down.

He was very unfamiliar with lying flat without knowing the correct shape, and his head dropped too vigorously, hitting the ground with a thump, and again with a second attempt to lower his head.

Cedric raised his chin in surprise at the sudden apology from Chloe, and forgot the blink and looked back. I don't know why I'm being apologized for, and Cedric, who was a little scared, said, "What's wrong? What are you talking about?" rushed to Chloe. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he repeatedly made a mistake, and then Dios knelt down in an attempt to raise his face.

While Dios was lying face down, he glanced at me once. I call out to Dios, not Cedric, to give him a little explanation.

"Dios, listen. It's okay, I told you before." I'll leave it to you, "he said. Your Highness King Cedric's brother won't be mad at you for coming in and replacing you."

Then I touched Cedric again on his shoulder, lying flat on his back.

He was trembling like a lump of snow.

Cedric also listened and understood "!" Oh, "he groaned, putting his hand on Dios' opposite shoulder. Grab him with a big hand and wrap his thin shoulders, and Bikri and Dios tremble again.

"You were scared of that! Is that why Chloe changed her color all of a sudden? It was originally a request from her. You can't be mad at me!

When Cedric ran out with a loud proclamation, the tremors of Dios' body slowly stopped.

Still can't believe it? Cedric asks Dios, who assimilates to the ground while it solidifies, "Raise your face if you don't want to embarrass me." Dios raised his face small enough to respond to it.

He made a scratch on his forehead, and with that momentum, he now grabbed his shoulders and woke his body. Dios' eyes, which remained rounded, did not move away from Cedric as if they had been hit with nails.

"Aren't you angry...?... I... um, but yesterday, I lied."

"I don't deserve to be angry with a lie like that. Don't worry about it.... that kind of seriousness looks like Chloe."

Asking Dios with a soft face, Cedric laughs as if nothing ever happened to him.

I kept waking him up, and I took his right hand off his shoulder and I said, "Does it hurt? I gently traced the red forehead with my fingers. At that moment, Dios' eyes, which were still open, twitched and began to moisten and weep again.

Cedric's unexpected reaction to "Dios" began to make his throat twitch again. Hih... high! After Cedric wiped Dios' eyes with his fingers many times, he finally started to cry from his swallow. I don't think I'm 14 years old enough to have a younger voice! I was surprised to see her cry out loud.

And Cedric turned his arm and hit Dios in the back with his eyes round, "What's wrong?" As if you were used to it... I'm sure Cedric himself was "yes".

All right, Cedric, speaking as if he were a small child, waited for Dios' throat to fall from crying to swallowing before finally stroking his back. "You won't be angry," she gently calms down.

"Dios, what happened to Chloe? P... you were on your way to Jeanne, weren't you? Why don't you take me with you?"

I'm worried about Chloe too. And Cedric kept hitting Dios! and gave it back with a big crouch.

I don't know if it's an answer or a coincidence, and Cedric said, "Come on. Or should I carry it?" He loosened his hugged arm and called. Sifting and shaking his neck, Dios now stood up slowly on his knees.

Cedric also stood up in line with Dios who woke up on the back of his hand. "All right, let's go," he nodded brightly.

He was slow enough to walk, and walked with his throat twitching. He still moved his body by his own will. We line up to follow him as he walks to lead.

Good, thanks to Cedric, I gently stroked my chest down as I stared at his back.

……………………

Flickering.

Only once did he suddenly look back.... not Cedric, but me.

Do you mean I won't follow you, or do you doubt your true relationship with Cedric? I was a little worried about my chest, but soon Dios turned to me again and said nothing. Cedric, walking next door, smacked him in the back and he heard a wild voice from Dios saying, "I'm sorry..."

Captain Alan, Lieutenant Eric, Arthur and Stale accompanied us to escort them and me, and we followed Dios.

"!... Mr. Harrison. I think it's OK now."

Then Arthur threw a voice into space that Dios couldn't hear.

Lieutenant Harrison lined up next to Lieutenant Eric, who had not appeared before, after the wind had blown. Lieutenant Harrison walked silently as if nothing had happened, and Lieutenant Eric's shoulders slightly rose. "Congratulations," he said, but Lieutenant Harrison hasn't responded.

Captain Alan laughed bitterly and said, "Harrison, aren't you doing anything weird to the public? I asked, but there was still no response. Me and Arthur also consciously squeezed their lips at the throw.

Then I steal Dios' eyes and sneak to Lieutenant Harrison and ask him to keep it down as long as it's not dangerous for them to do anything to me.

I hope you don't hit them against the wall, even if you're wrong.

We headed for Chloe.