Common Sense of a Warrior

Then the days went by, as if nothing had happened.

But things are definitely going to change.

He was in therapy at the Marquis Anderson house. Byah, but he died.

I was in the middle of a battle in the Duchy of Limmel, so I couldn't even face that death.

I'm sorry for Baaya, I'm sad... I took a break from school and went back to Marquis Anderson territory and went to visit the grave.

It's a bitter memory that I've been out of school for a long time if I realized all sorts of things had piled up and managed to get me advanced in my exams.

... but after it was established that I could advance, I was out of school again with no punishment and came to Madame Callui's shop, as promised, with all the escorts I fought with.

For some reason, Louis is with me.

"Come on, guys! As promised, I let you rent Madame's shop today... so let's make a fuss!

I strive to take my head off with a bright voice.

"Whoa! We're having a drink today!

Everyone was making even more noise to suit me like that.

The majority of the conversations are memorable and memorable to the deceased.

"... so he mourns."

Speak softly to Louis.

"Let us not forget the dead.... and so that they can sleep safely. This is how they behave so much brighter that they can talk about pleasant memories."

"... right"

The distance between me and Louis is closer than I was whispering.

My sisters tease me when I realize I'm going for it.

"Mel, I can't believe you brought a man..."

"Is he the guy that made Mel want to be beautiful?

"Be really beautiful... You, if you make Mel cry, I won't forgive you."

Rarely had Louis gone unresponsive to the words that were repeated one after the other.

"Ah... I knew Mel would take it"

"Either that or I feel more taken by him than I do"

To Boyaki, the escort, I felt back in time and got on the subject with a bitter laugh.

"The sisters just adore me as their sister. I'm sure your sisters will think that no one is more masculine than you."

"Oh, a grand affair statement in front of my husband?

To my words, Madame said with a grin like a nigga and a prankster.

"Sorry...... my husband is the best for me!... but I don't think you have any more comforting allies. I'm sure you're the only ones who can safely keep my back and fight"

They had a soft grin on the words.

And then again, we were blooming in memorabilia.