My hand holding the knife shook up just because it had nothing to do with the dust.
Flower sounds that solidified in surprise face could not be avoided.
The imagination of her soft body being slit by a knife came to mind and she unexpectedly meditated.
But I never felt a vivid feeling after a long time.
……
Fear, open your eyes.
The first thing I saw was my favorite night sky eyes."Princess," a low voice trembles my tympanic membrane.
"....."
It was Leon Hart who grabbed and stopped the knife in the form of reaching behind Hanayeon-chan.
You came. You stopped me.
I feel so relieved that my whole body is about to relax, that if I relax, I'll cry.
"Fuzuki, stand back."
"Heh?... uhh!?"
Master Leon Hart grabbed Hanami's collar with his eyes peered at me.Though I can't throw it away, I push it slightly behind my back.
Hana-chan, whose eyes were black-and-white, stepped on her feet with a small scream.Even though there are no specifications because it is an emergency situation, I want you to treat it a little more carefully, and I was harassed in different places.
The rushing Lutz is in a hurry to support the falling flower.
My hand pulls out the knife in the gap where Leon Hart-sama is distracted by Flower Sound.Did he pull his hand or didn't hurt himself?
My body retreats a few steps away from Master Leonhalt.
He pointed his neck at him and grabbed the knife again.
Like Klaus, the confronting Leon Hart is not a knighthood, but a grey shirt and black trousers.I know that my hair is disturbed and the button on my shirt is only half-stopped, and I think you rushed to me in a hurry.
……
I didn't notice it immediately because the shirt was dark, but there were red and black spots around the cuffs.
It fades as if I hurt myself just now.I looked at Leon Hart-sama's hand to see if there were any wounds.
"When...?"
Leon Hart, who picked up my murmur, lowered his eyebrows slightly and looked in trouble, as if he had swallowed the meaning of words with a lag.
His left hand had no thumbnails, saying that he had been seen in bad shape.The marks of the peeled nails are vivid and the dry blood is sticking.
When I look closely, my complexion is terrible and my feet are a little dangerous.
I wonder if the magic of sleep works like Klaus and the others.
"By myself....?"
The magic of crows kneeling before Klaus could get up.How did most people in the castle jump off a sleeping sole without resisting?
Unlike Lutz, who is perhaps resistant to magic, and various out-of-standard flower sounds.Physical force must be difficult to resist.
To stop falling asleep, you need a strong mental strength and then a strong stimulus.
Yes, by analogy, it's painful enough to sleep.
"It's no big deal."
"Ah, that's why...."
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