167 167 [stay home project] Ensign Alma McGregor's Depression (after)

I talked to my father, and my feelings blew out.

I was in a hurry on my own, but realistically, I'm just a new recruit who just graduated during this time.

There's no way there's any difficulty on any path, although Celeby and Nick's leap forward is dazzling. Let's gently put ourselves in the tunnel here as I am so that we don't have to leave anxiety in our home country to work so that we can both work safely. I'm sure my father of the same gender will consult me from now on. Sake? It also goes with me. I won't be lonely.

I'm glad you had a father, I feel smug.

Yes, at that time...... I'm glad I took the courage to call it a cultural festival...... but I was ashamed of Hiji-kun.

When my shoulders lose strength and I fall asleep with a colon on the bed, I hear a trick and a knock on the window. When you open the curtain, an orange bird in the window frame. I rush open the window and look out.

"Alma!"

Under my eyes, Nick in his first green cape in about a month, lifted one hand lightly! I rushed out of the room and down the stairs, jumping out the front door,

"Nick!"

I opened the gate door.

Nick turned his hand around my back and held him in a ghoul.

"Ha... I'm home, Alma"

"Oh, hey... Eri"

I've never been too surprised by this before, and I don't speak well.

"Ah, it's Alma ~! Finally back ~ Almer, smell good ~! Take a bath ~"

Nick rounds his body and rubs his head gritty against my shoulder. It rarely looks like I can't afford the usual. Was it a pretty tight request?

Nick was dusty, his hair was bumpy, his face and everything was thinly dirty... and I found out he came straight to me.

"No injuries? Thin?"

I let go of my body a little and run my gaze all over Nick's body.

"Yeah, well, don't worry"

"That doesn't mean you're hurt..."

"That's what Mr. Matt asked me to do for a favor and take him. I can't do it any more."

"Yeah? Why such a lame thing!?

Nick suddenly pointed his mouth.

"But if you don't, Alma and I, you're not gonna make it! Marquis McGregor's, daughter of the Chancellor, brilliant, hard-working, and besides so cute...... I'm an orphan... I have to be s as soon as possible... and I'll be scratched by power..."

"Huh?"

Nick caught me...?

"To, Nick is a few times stronger and sweeter than me..."

"Don't be ridiculous - hey!!

At some point my father, a ghostly shaped figure, was staring in his arms from the front door.

"What are you stuck on my doorstep! Mr. Nicholas! I can't leave Alma with a man like you who visits a woman's house at such an insane hour!

"Shh, I'm sorry!

"Alma! It would be insane to go outside in a pyjama! Oh, no more! Neighborhood annoyance! Once in the house!

"" Ha, ha!

When we walked inside the door, my father got angry with Punska and caged him in the study.

"Alma, your father is right. I come to see you again. Are you still here tomorrow?

"Yeah. I'm glad I didn't go back to the barracks today."

"I was so glad to see the lights on Alma's room, too! I just wanted to see Alma at first sight. Glad it came true."

I missed you today, too. My wish too...... fulfilled.

"Tomorrow we'll go to the student district for lunch in Porpol. I'll treat you to this reward. I have a lot to talk about this job and stuff, and I want to hear what's going on with Alma. I know Mr. Gill is protecting me from other guys..."

"Hmm?"

What are you saying about protecting him from other guys when he hasn't even played a mock fight lately in almost civilian work?

Still, Nick, many fears call His Majesty Mr. Gill... well, can't you help it? Even for Nick, the Trundle Guild is his second family.

Is that it? Because,

"Wouldn't it be more convenient for you to have lunch at the guild if you had a report?

"No way. Sometimes I want to be alone."

Which means that tomorrow is... a date. Maybe it's the first time...... I get a buzz of heat on my face.

As I deceive my embarrassment,

"This is a souvenir! Mal found it near Xiaolong's swamp. Orien's. Say it."

Give me the other one and repeat the guild length description.

"Seriously! Wow! Am I supposed to get something that precious?

"I ate in the woods. I gave it to my father, and Mal and Shoo would love it if Nick ate it."

"Oh well, thanks! Because of this, I'll share it with my parents and Tom.... Alma is a lot less greedy... stupid to make me, Celeby and everyone else a priority... but Alma who can take such insignificant care of me is still... Horrible. Love it."

Big Nick pulled my hips and covered them from the top... dropped a gentle kiss.

"Hey Alma, sweeten me up once in a while? Okay?"

Nick's orange eyes peeking into me contained twice as much heat as usual... and I nodded fast and cocky.

Nick wrapped Orien's fruit in a handkerchief looking important, feeling many times better when he came, waving home.

My father stares at his hindsight with his face out of the study like that.

Gently touch your lips with your fingertips. I mean, it's simple. Tomorrow, what do I wear?

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"Alma. Uh-huh! I missed you. - Oh!

The next morning, as soon as I got down to the dining kitchen doing all the fashionable I could think of, Celeby held me to the force.

"Ugh! Selfie, he said he's strangled! Tap tap!"

"There is!

"Yes ~!

It came with neither Mal nor Shoo. I got a little distracted. Jumping from Selfie's shoulder to mine, both cheeks were licked peppery and makeup peeled off beautifully. An hour's effort in the morning disappeared in two seconds.

"Good morning, Serefione, Spirit. Welcome!"

A welcome father with excitement in his arms for breakfast!

"Also Armada, please stop being such a celefione! You know I'm my Sweetheart Alma Tan's Big Big Best Friend!

Serefy slaps his father's arm with bread to intimacy.

"Oh... the casual part is also a living copy to Lilfi... hehe, right. Celefione!"

My father lowers his eyes and smiles. My favorite father and Big Big Best Friend are close to me...... I'm glad.

"Oops... Ikeoji smiles in the morning and gets sparkly better... but the making of his face is with Cecil... I still can't solve it..."

"Cele...... wipe your nosebleeds first. I can tell Guillen... '

My Love Love Love (which could have been) date plan was thus frustrated in an instant.

But it's been two months since I've seen Selfie? This is how you come to see me and convey your love all over your body. I knew I was happy.

There's no way I can do anything big right now.

But let's do our best to make sure my beloved Nick and Selfie can come back to me in peace, unwavering presence! And I swore again.

"Serefy! Welcome back!

"Just stay! Alma!"