1206 The dream of Wang's younger brother.

{...... Smond...... Leah...... Kicky......!}

... this is the place.

I noticed it was white. I was restless with that feeling and only my body stood dazedly.

When I looked with my eyes open, the endless tip was full of white. I've never seen a white space before in my life. It was reminiscent of Hanazoo's winter, but much whiter and quieter.

Why do you think I'm here? I can't remember why I'm twisting my head. Exhale does not turn white, nor does it feel cold, so it is confirmed that it is not in the snow. It's not generally winter yet.

Someone called out, but there was no answer. I tried to name the servants and people around me as far as I can remember, but I gave up along the way. Even if I call you here, there is no answer.

Thinking of it as the work of the Special Ability, I don't know why they're after me.

I moved my legs without thinking about what happened in the castle or on a national scale, at least trying to find something like an exit. Aim beyond the horizon as long as you follow the straight line and get to the wall without a door.

As I walked, I looked again for memories of standing here, but I still can't remember. As usual, it was painted on her head from the time she entered the bedroom. Usually, I even remember the black behind my eyelids until the moment I closed my eyes in bed and fell asleep. I don't think I've forgotten. So this is still a dream, or

Berta, Rudo, Anna, Nja, Rare, Evie, Kalmas

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I can hear something.

A voice that sounded like a bump and some kind of spell, and I suspected that it was a hallucination for a moment.

He stopped his legs, raised his ears, stared, and turned his neck in search of the identity of the sound. But after all, everything I looked around was still drunk in white. In the meantime, the mysterious chanting continued unchanged.

Whoever it is, wherever it is, there is no response. The sound of bumps and rashes is even more grim. I have no idea what the words are or what they say.

Think of it as a foreign language, but keep an eye on your hearing as long as you desperately need to keep your voice away from it. However, even with my memory, the interrupted words cannot be summarized in any sentence. A language I didn't even know, or a spell or something.

Your throat is lengthening again as you feel your spine cool and cool. If you're here, come out. Name yourselves, and the voice that I called out to you never ceased, never came near.

Shit, I throw up and turn my neck.

There is no one on the right or on the left, and there is nothing. I should have progressed somewhat, but my voice didn't move far or close. I looked around more than 180 degrees, and if I looked back in the direction of the footprints that I had walked,

A man with blond hair hanging on the ground was crying.

Now that I'm tired of seeing it, the man who looked familiar in the past... hangs his head to the ground while covering his face with his hands. She fell off her knee and was almost to the forehead.

There was a rash from the gap between my fingers, and there was a word that continued to be uttered... so I finally noticed. Everything that had just been heard by an unheard-of spell before was swallowed up in me with meaning. Otherwise, it was because of this man that I was convinced of what it was. Moreover, when I realized that everything was happening...... when I kept saying the same words in my chest like this, I would also come back to my memory.... I wonder if it's still a dream.

I understand that it will take a day for a man who keeps chanting and bumping.

I wondered who you were going to ask that question, but I was also hesitant to ask a man who looked like he was squatting on the floor like a fur in front of him. At first, I reached out to touch my shoulder in order to draw attention to me. At that time, I kept chanting until a while ago, and it stopped pounding.

Thinking that there would still be a continuation, my fingertips that I also touched suddenly stopped at the edge. The small man's tall swollen once while lying on the floor, and the sound of sucking up reached my ears.

If you spit it out, you can retract your arms to the sound of intermittent tremors and vibrations. I didn't know what to say or how to respond to me. Whether I was telling myself or not, the voice of the man who was lying face down was low and... full of despair.

This is the only way to save Chainensis...

There's nothing left.

The continuation of the words, which sounded bitter as if they were being strangled, turned out to be unspoken.

I understand the decisive statement as a time when I have repeatedly uttered it in my thoughts in the past. She clenched her fist with a hanging hand and looked at the man's small back....... At that time, I couldn't afford to let out a soft voice like this.

In my thoughts, I continued to believe in the fact that I was going to push forward even as I rebelled against it.... no, I had no choice but to "believe" it.

Standing behind a man who was weak and could only continue to paint with pathetic shame, I couldn't even peek in the face. Knowing that it was the only way he had left, he wondered... if he should stop.

If he is the same person as he met in this unrealistic space, he should be ashamed or disrespectful to Pride and the Kingdom of Freesia. If you make one mistake, if she doesn't let you, if you don't shelter her, you'll never be able to step on the soil of your homeland again.

"It's decided to make it in time...... If you make an alliance with Freesia, everything will be fine...... I'm sure the Princess Pride will be in my hands......"

Stop it, fool. And in my head, a voice that I don't know if it's my voice or my brother's.

I know better than anyone how far this man in front of me is going to fuck. Understanding that there was no time, and that there were no time limits left, he could not even abandon himself to the edge of the allowed time.

Because I knew that there was only a handle on the outside, I could not deny it. With this, I continued to believe that if everything went well, I would be allowed to go around without doing anything, without being able to do anything, without being incompetent. The result is unusual.

The hands covering the man's face cast their strength from his fingertips.

All the wrapped fingers refracted, grabbing the eel with each drooping forehead and shaking from the arm to the shoulder. Repeatedly chanting "in time, in time, in time" in a flying voice. If I didn't tell myself, I would be crushed by the memory of my thoughts, and I would continue to fill my time in the camp in a carriage heading to the kingdom of Freesia, counting hundreds and thousands of times in the inn, so that I would have difficulty breathing. In time, I continued to chant in my thoughts and hope in time in my chest.

So, once he thought that he was shaking like a terrible frost all over his body, the man continued to chant the previous words again. If you notice intermittent acts that count from 100 million to 100 million, the eyebrows will close. Nothing has changed when I chanted such a thing. But... I still remember the feeling I didn't want to miss anymore.

I didn't think to stop this time, and I kept listening while standing still for a while. Intermittently followed by his face, I'm sure he will.

I kept silent for a moment, and when two hours and thirty seconds had passed since I discovered the man, his mouth was shut again. I thought it was like a broken teasing clock, but I held my breath and my shoulders rose naturally.

"Are you finished?" he throws, knowing that he hasn't finished yet. Irrespective of the sense of wonder and time, I don't feel tired or hungry on my feet while I keep standing on my sticks. I hope that this world is a dream, and the nightmare in front of me does not turn around, but insists on "why".

Why do we have to be invaded...?

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...... immediately after, a sound similar to moaning was spun without meaning.

And they cover their faces, and bend their backs, which are rounded even, with great severity: and immediately after them they turn their backs, and look up toward heaven. Every time my hands move, the sounds of jarring and now hard to hear are repeatedly caught in my ears. Objectively speaking, it looks terrible and funny, but I think it would have been nice if I could spit it out in the carriage without even paying attention to it.

Unlike earlier, this sight is not memorable. There were times when I could spit out a mourning similar to that in my heart and her, but at the time, I still had stronger hopes. I was close to convinced that if I could get help from the Kingdom of Freesia, if I could get pride on my side, everything would be fine.

Dan and the man who was looking up to heaven slammed his fist to the ground the next moment. I wonder why... and the anger that shook all the air in the space, and the strangely calm part of my head. Looking in the mirror, she could project herself, but her voice was slightly different from her own.

"Almost there, my brother's dream is... my brother's dream... my brother..."

I said it, and when I thought it was cut off along the way, the shrinking voice flickered again and disappeared.

You can hear the sound of your teeth gnashing as you tremble from shoulder to shoulder. At that time, it was still my brother who wanted help more than anyone else. Unaware of the intentions of the Rajya Empire, your brother, who was still alive, just as a one-wing of Hanazoo, explored the means of desire to become the power of your brother and the people of Chainensis. At that time, only Chinensis was frightened and trembling from being invaded by Rajia's fingertips.

I'll call on you, oniisan, and oniisan who's not here. Just like when I first found it, I fell down on the ground, and my voice only added to the moisture. Your weak figure and your ugliness, which you can't bear to see, are gradually giving you a sense of disgust.

Everything at that time was vividly remembered without a second of madness or a single alteration. But objectively, I was reminded that I was such a terrible and weak creature. The only thing I could be proud of was that it didn't help your brother's crisis.

Oniisan, the voice that called only one person continued for twenty-eight times, and from there, only the sound of baboons dropped.

If I muttered in my heart that I was going to lose another irreplaceable being, my memory came back with the despair of the time, even though I didn't like it. The smile of your brother, who sadly wants to announce the end of the Hanazoo United Kingdom, still hurts his chest when he remembers it.

But he refused, and scratched the algae, and leapt out of the country like a thread.

No matter how suddenly I flew, I didn't think it would be the worst time to give up the Chinensis Kingdom with my brother.

"In time, I'll show you in time...!" I'll let you end this... oniisan's dreams...

All I could wish for was a wish, and nothing but stupid measures were left in my hands. I was incompetent, and I had nothing more to offer.

I seriously thought it would be good for my brother and brother to consume as much as they like for the sake of the country. I was also prepared to offer the princess of the great powers everything they wanted forever.... I think it's too stupid to say it right now. I think it's a stupid strategy to be burned with shame, and I was able to make a decision with confidence.

Wait for me... I'll definitely...... ♥

"...... stop, go back"

I put my arms together with my fists and looked at the man who was too far in front of me. It must be ugly to see it in front of you.

When I noticed it, my mouth was open, and my voice was as flat as ever. I'm sure the man in front of me wouldn't have heard it properly, whether it was real or normal.

If I noticed it myself, I would rethink the words that had fallen apart. I want to keep the man exposed to ugliness in front of me now. I mean it.... but I don't want to change the past.

As I recall, I wouldn't have arrived in Freesia.

Even in the middle of the road, if you go back to Sarsis now, you may be able to make it in time before your brother goes crazy. We may be able to hold your brother before he can break the alliance. Now, while the fool speaketh unto himself in support of only one fool's plan, my brother loses me, and my brother is further cornered, and the people spend their time without living comfort. If my field of view was just a little wider, I would have noticed the feelings of those who were left behind in a closed cage.

In fact, after I reached the Kingdom of Freesia, I could only do so much more.

I angered and hurt my pride, made many enemies who admired her, and even named my country after Tiara, the Knight Guard, and Prince Stale. If I hadn't left the country, I wouldn't have caused my brother any pain or insanity. In the end, the Kingdom of Freesia moved with pride.

She made a prediction, learned of the Hanazoo crisis, protected and raised me as a fool, and persuaded the Queen. It is thanks to pride that your brother has been able to take me back. This conclusion doesn't change when I look back on my memory. I just put extra effort and effort into my pride, and there was only one thing I could do before the Queen.

I think it's one judgment to lie down on the ground like this and bite into helplessness.

You're much more worthy of me than to keep spitting your teeth out at the presence of pride and spitting all the way to the end. I think it would be good if I continued to regret my laziness.... if this is just a dream.

A man who can't reach my voice shakes his throat again, and finally moans with a wet voice. I scratched my long hair and pushed my fists to the ground again. I thought I would repeat it again, but this time I hit my forehead on the ground.

It seemed more dull than when I was dressed in plain clothes in front of the queen. I couldn't face mourning like this once until I was leaned against my pride, and I was drunk by disgust that made me nauseated.

"...... Please help me......"

... when I noticed my voice squeezing out, my hand stretched out.

The moment you grab the buried shoulder, it returns to me. Even though I was hesitant to touch it, I couldn't resist what I was saying.

Confirming that there was a reality to what I had been looking at, anxiety and fear swirled in the heart of my stomach. You're glad you touched it. If it was a special ability, it would be a trap. If it was in the past, you would know that it was never the person I should be involved with. Whispering calls to multiple thoughts at the same time.

Unbelievably, there was an entity that suddenly raised its face to me, grabbing my shoulder, and looked back.

I knew very well the face of a man who had always been good only by his back. My eyes wet with tears wet from my cheeks to my jaws, and my eyes reflect the same as oniisan's. I couldn't speak straight away to a man who didn't blink as if he was dumbfounded. The voice for help stretched out her hand as if she were acting for pride. "Unlike me at this time, I have an illusion that I remember the night I killed my voice with the sincere desire for help. I looked back at the man with round eyes, touching my shoulders, half immersed in the feeling that I was back then.

"Help is coming......"

That's the only word I can say right away, and I regret what I said. At the same time, the man's eyes widened to the point where he could hardly see.

Don't say it, what if the past changes? If I stay stupid, I won't be able to recover the words that I let go even though I'm afraid of flooding from the soles of my feet.

More than my words, I can't believe I'm here right now. Having lost my words, I grabbed the man's shoulders with both hands and stared into the mirror from top to bottom.

The look on my face was almost the same, but the number of hair styles and decorations was different from mine. Nowadays, I think of it as other human resources because of the familiar number of people, and when I try this way, I think of it as a very heavy dress....... I need you to be someone else.

It doesn't matter if you're dreaming or if you don't want to encounter the past. Even so, I can't withdraw it to the man in front of me anymore. I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know.

"I also wanted to be saved."

"Don't get lost, move on."

A second early from the fear and anxiety that robbed you of your happy days.

In front of a man with water in his open mouth, he tells the opposite of what he thought before.

I can tell by the power of my face that I can't see the mirror. I can't get lost while holding onto my shoulder and putting so much force into my fingers. Whether the man in front of me is real, a dream, or the past, that's not going to change anything.

If I say it here now, something may change. Go back to the country now and reassure your brother, but don't take it to the Kingdom of Freesia, or take away the Princess Pride's heart for nothing. Don't do anything bad. Don't pick it or eat it.

Just one of them might reduce one or two of my unforgettable stains. From time to time, you may no longer feel ashamed and burnt with your head. But I can't trade it all for that miracle.

No matter how much pain or discomfort you inflict on pride, it will be much better than the death of your people. I have nothing more to lose than Chainensis and the Hanazoo Kingdom. I tell you that I will continue to be annoyed by the mistakes, shame, regret, shame and remembrance that will never go away.

"That's the right choice."

There are countless regrets worth waiting for.

That future alone cannot be changed. No matter how vividly I think back, that defensive battle was a collection of miracles. Just one butterfly flutter and we'll try to fix it all.

Now I know I have words that can correct my stupidity and mistakes in this room. I remember every word that Pride gave me, every word. If I say this now, I may change sooner. Otherwise, if you say "from me", this man might accept it too.

I know all the secrets and promises that only this man and his brother know, all the past and sins between this man and his brother. I understand better than anyone. The words that I didn't even try to hear from you or your brother might even reach me. In just one word, you can correct all of this man's mistakes and errors without any hassle.... Still.

"Take Princess Pride into captivity, use all your hands to do so, and do not hesitate to do so." There's no woman like you think there is. "

Make a mistake, scratch your shame and regret it.

For the day when you will be saved and freed by pride in the last miracle.

I was prepared to hold a spear against a man who was averse to God. Continuing in a low voice, the man nodded as he shook his red eyes.

"So that's how it works, right?" ”I replied to him in a weak voice. Being tricked so easily... until this time, I realized that nothing had really changed in its ease. No matter how much disbelief one feels in a person, with this ease one can do it by hand.

If Pride had a wicked heart, how far could he roll me with one fingertip?

"You're going to make an alliance with Freesia and lead me to your brother?" That's why we're prepared to become Princess Pride's. I don't need any anxiety, I have plenty of time. "

Cut off the appointed time, and be cornered by the wolf's lamentation and folly.

Shame on me no more in front of Tiara and make me hate her as much as I want....... it's because Tiara hated us for what we hated.

I want to find her again.

I hate my shame and ugliness, and I want to see her blossoming beautifully in Takatsuki.

If she doesn't hate me, I won't know. [M] I can't help but notice that she doesn't show me the strength or readiness to hide.

Take off one hand that grabs his shoulders and scratch his blonde hair. The nostalgia for the piercing of his one ear that burns his eyes in my palm. Now, the hole in my ear is blocked. You'll never let me through again.

I will not let this man take away any of my countless wrongs from me, even if I may have deceived him.

You can't just save me. My country, my brother and my brother...... if you're not upbeat, I'm sure you'll have no choice but to save Tiara and Pride.

Foolishly rolling around, and beyond that there is a light that can be saved. Much more dazzling than I am alone.

You can really save me...... If I do it well, you and Chinensis will do it too.

"Cornelius, Esmond."

Without wiping his wet face, he grabbed my shoulder again to be sure, and he didn't hesitate to spin it back from the beginning.

In this dreamy nightmare encounter, I'll show him that I'm real.

With his mouth shut, he lost his words to the name I kept spinning. Spin the name he would have spun all by himself before I found him.

I turned my tongue clearly to him who was muttering. One or two, twelve hundred and two hundred, can be consecutive with as many throats as one remembers.

It's a unique proof that I'm who I am. Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of millions, can keep spinning until the roots of their tongues dry.

"Alberta, Brianna, Benjamin, Claire, Shree, Ivy, Calvin, Cadmus."

It is the name of the people living in the Kingdom of Chainensis.

Until he stopped, I kept on chanting as much as he did. [M]

I didn't mind spending an hour or two and stopped talking just once for the last time after the name he spun. Even after talking this much, my throat did not wither. But it doesn't matter if this is a dream anymore.

"... the stupid, weak, ignorant Second Prince, Cedric Silva Lowell"

Call him in front of you.

With his mouth vaguely open, he looked at me with less blinking eyes, and at some point his tears were dry.

Even if he dares to call it an insult, he will not blame it at all. We knew that from the beginning, and we were prepared....... I hoped so from the bottom of my heart.

"Take care of them, please. Save them."...... If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to do it. "

I can't go back to the past anymore.

No matter how many memories you have, you won't be able to go back to the past. There is only the past that can guide him.

If I put my last scratching hand on his head, I would have found out that I wouldn't have enough weight or strength. It's not the same with pride.

With a powerful look, the man who agreed grabbed my hand and let me down. As it was, I grabbed his hand and... noticed.

"......? What about the ring?"

After a big burst of blinking, my eyes went to my thumb.

Unlike the earrings that hide in the hair, this person seems to have noticed it at a glance.

The ring itself is not special. Unlike my brothers' pendants, they're just ornaments. I changed it as many times as I felt like, such as with the ring. However...... the mere fact that I entrusted this finger with prayer is contrary to the decoration and remains unchanged.

Astonished, he breathes through his nose and laughs. Like the earrings on both ears, his left thumb is still decorated.

"I don't need it anymore....... no, I should say that I have" "I don't need it anymore" "

While saying that, he scratches his own hair with the opposite hand to show it.

After a piercing that was not in his ears, he took a short breath. I'm sure I can only imagine the wrong person at this time.

As if his strength had been relaxed, his hands fell out as they were. Releasing his gripping hands, he looked back at himself with his palm, and his fingers were filled with decorations, including desires and hopes for heaven.

From him, who shook his eyes without saying anything, he returned to the air spun with "what the hell" and "what's going on" just by the movement of his mouth. Even though he didn't speak to me, he still moved his mouth a lot to correct the question and released it as "one and the same",...... The figure melted into white.

When I looked into his eyes, I noticed that he was melting from the fingertips of his hand, and dropped his words on the ground.

He scratched the same hair as his shaking brother and adorned his only self-confidence with many decorations. It seems that he hasn't heard enough yet. He reached out to me and pushed through his body, and finally vaporized as if it were a phantom.

I thought it was bad for him to leave only a sweet word, but...... I was much more proud of myself than in the past.

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Cedric-sama?

A double voice calls out and raises his gaze.

Immediately after that, he said, "Are you all right? Eh" No way to cook "was thrown almost simultaneously. It seems that I was worried because I was stunned.

"I'm sorry," I said, turning my face back to each of them. I noticed that I was worried about the students who were watching the situation around me, and I received more gaze from people than usual. As a royal family, I must be more attentive than temporarily enrolled in a school that is a new institution founded by pride.

"I was just remembering my dream this morning. If it's not poisoned, there's nothing to worry about."

Dios and Croy, sitting on my left and right, and Captain Alan behind them, laughed and raised their voices so that they could be heard by everyone around them.

I don't feel like sleeping because I had a strange dream this morning. My memories of my dreams have faded since this morning, and I have a feeling that I'm close to forgetting something that is precious to me, but that's not a good thing. Rather, I have been sleepy since this morning, and I have not been able to concentrate as much on my classes as usual. Memories are only the memories of dreams that weren't in reality. I'm sure it's not the same way as the actual memory.

I remembered why I tried to move the spoon again and cook the dishes, but... I remembered why I made it into a dream.

Dios peeks into me again, unexpectedly stopping the spoon. "Were you talking about dreams this morning?" "As you say it, you look at me as my hands harden.

"Was it such a terrible dream to dream about something you didn't want to see?"

"Dios, don't say that in public. I'm sorry, Cedric-sama."

No, I apologize to Dios for his remarks. I put down a spoon and scratch my hair.

I told Dios and the others this morning that they were worried about me because I was drowsy, but when I was told this, I didn't feel like that dream was a nightmare.

I still somehow remember that the aftertaste was not bad, but it was a nightmare for me to have the dream of confronting myself in the past.

As long as I can remember, they were definitely both me. I'm not sure which one was my consciousness anymore, but it was me who obviously kept dressing up. And to instigate such disrespect for my pride.

I woke up to a strange regret that I should at least not eat the food of pride. But in my dreams, I was terrified of a different button hanging there.

I remember everything vividly, even though I didn't dream about my past. Even now, if you try to remember, your stomach and heart will blink, and your face will be burned with shame. However, coming here and dreaming is still somewhere in your mind...

Ah! Shellfish dish, was Cedric really no good after all?

"............ I think so......"

"I'm sorry..." I squeezed my eyebrows between Dios's words.

He reflects that he should have chosen a different dish for today's daily meal. I didn't think it would suit me any better than the previous fish dishes.

I tried shellfish rather than fish, but it was rather the opposite. I didn't think the fish dish was delicious, but I hesitate to eat more than a bite of the shellfish dish this time. The unpleasantness of the sandy feel and the stench that pushes away the taste of all seasonings. With all due respect, I spit out the poison for a moment.

Shellfish and the like were dangerous if they were not known to be mixed with sand depending on the cooking method. Kreuz and Dios were eating without hesitation at the time of the poison scene!

I don't hate seafood per se. I preferred it in my hometown. Even after moving to the Kingdom of Freesia, the cuisine at the palace feels delicious thanks to carefully selected ingredients, but it is still too different from the Circassian Kingdom. I was reminded that whether the sea was in the neighborhood or not would change the taste of the food so far. My brother's Chinensis Kingdom is not facing it, but by the time I was born, I had already had no trouble with seafood by trading with Sarsis. However, the Kingdom of Freesia is so vast that it does not face the sea. The rivers and lakes, and all seafood are for neighboring countries and neighboring countries.

I can't believe that this will remind me of my dream this morning without being dragged by the shock of taste and nostalgia. Does this mean that feelings for my hometown still remain somewhere in my heart? If they find out about this, they will tell you that you and your brother can't keep your mouth shut and leave your brother. I made up my mind and put down my roots in Freesia.

"I'm going to get a substitute dish." Would you mind if I made you a beef stew? "

"Oh!, I'll ask you, Chloe"

Chloe, get up from the chair before I give you the instructions, and I'll ask you to be honest.

As long as I kept the money, I went to the line of long snakes as fast as I could. Dios said "I'm coming" late, but Dios was turned down "Be quiet there." The first time I noticed the taste was because it was Dios, and even after Kreuz left, I was still looking at it with a frustrated face.

If you ask me to eat first, I will slowly return to my seat, but I am still unhappy and swell one cheek. If I put my hand on my head to receive just my feelings, the swelling of my cheeks would subside. But instead, my gaze stops at my cooking. At that time, I thought that leaving the whole thing in the eyes of the people who cherished the ingredients would raise doubts.

"...... Master Cedric, if you don't want to eat, can I eat too?"

"I don't mind, but I'll have my own meal." Can you eat it? "

It's okay! "I gently pushed the plate with my hand to Dios, who laughed with all his strength.

I thought it might be a surprisingly large meal for a thin body, but I said, "I'll skip dinner today! It seems that the belly itself is normal when you look at it." With a spoon in one hand and two mouthfuls on the cheek, shells and shells are crispy and the smile doesn't collapse while eating the shell meat. It still seems to taste good to him.

After all, I will look at the side of Dios, who eats deliciously instead of me, thinking that this is also a cultural difference. Dios's face, which he spared no effort to eat while passing it through his throat, was better in blood and flesh than when he first met her.

Even though you can remember the actual memory so vividly, it suddenly drifts far away when it becomes a dream. A dream I don't want to dream about... what was it like?

Even though I was thinking about it earlier, my memory is already fading. Surely it was a hesitant dream to speak.

An ominous dream or a wicked past. There are too many things that come to mind, both the former and the latter. Only the sensation that I thought should never be mistaken is left in my palm. I mean, that's all I care about, the dream of something.

"You really can save me......"

"... looks like it."

Heh, he turned to Dios with his cheeky mouth, and shook his head sideways.

Then decide not to say anything even if you recall it extra. If you still remember, you can't forget it for a lifetime. A dream you don't want to see, and you ask if you can save it, someone's voice you can't remember. It's a tone and dialogue that no one has ever told me in my memory, but it's never a happy situation where I can ask about it. If we can forget the horns, we'll have to stay silent and wait for it to disappear completely.

"Master Cedric, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."...... Dios, what are you eating? "

I'm sorry. While I'm returning it, I turn to Kroy with the tray.

Ehehe, I put a new dish in front of me as I glanced at Dios, who laughed back at my swollen cheeks with a meal. This looks already delicious from the scent.

Katan, sitting back in his chair again, Kloe stared at Dios sitting next to me... no, he kept staring at the plate Dios eats. Explaining that Dios, who had swallowed it, told me that he could eat it, Kreuz used it on every shoulder and let out a big sigh.

"Why do you want to eat? I don't even know if I can't eat dinner."

"Don't worry! I won't eat today!"

"That's why your stomach rumbles again in the middle of the night, right? I don't eat soup at night.... give me a sip, too"

Seeing the two people who were as close as ever made me feel calm.

Unlike my brother and my brother, they are not brothers, but I even feel nostalgia for the exchange. There is no memory of the same conversation. I haven't seen the Farnham brothers for a long time.

”Cedric, did you drill two holes on the left? I don't even know if my inner earpiece is gone."

No problem, we're both just talking about making good use of it.

"That's why I'll drop the others while I'm walking." At least remove the earrings and cuffs!

"... you're still a good brother, aren't you?"

Naturally, my face is loose.

The soliloquy that mumbled in my mouth did not reach the two of them, but only echoed in me.

He asked me if I could save him, and I don't know what it was. But if it's not just a nightmare, but a thing of the past, I'm sure you'll get an answer. Whether it's an older brother, whether it's Hanazoo, whether it's Tiara, whether it's pride... whether it's the twins next to each other.

Everything I've ever wanted to save is safe here.