Chapter 799: Legend of the Moon
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Princess Run has a slightly unusual green hair. Is the length a semi-long place?
I asked Tess, who also has a green color, who occasionally seems to have that color when she has a strong body of sorcery aptitude. In fact, it's the color you see there in the northern forest elves.
"... I wonder if Princess Run is good at magic"
When Booshiri and I squeal, Princess Run looks around and sinks into the water a little shy.
"It's not something I can say I'm good at on this occasion..."
"... Ah, uh"
This is where the dragons occupy a large number of places, including Maia and Emma.
I can't tell you that...... I mean, even elves wouldn't be able to chest better than the dragons.
"No, that's not what I'm talking about. on a general level in human society."
"If that's what you mean...... well, you might say you can use it. These are the simple things."
Princess Run gently lifts her hand out of the water and slowly stretches it out into the evening sky.
A slight grain of light arises in the twilight sky from which a fantastic blue light spreads as it slowly overflows.
It's a gentle, mysterious glow that seems to convince me that I've taken the stars out of the sky the most.
"Don't feel special..."
"It's just the magic of light for lighting. … just what the courtied arranged the spell for me, as I deserve to be heir to the pale light"
"Um... what, even if it's pale, I want you to tell me what kind of thing it is."
And I'll say what I've been wondering for a long time.
When the princess was on tour, Tess told me what she was talking about. Fiona said something and stared at me and pointed at me.
……
"Oh, um... if you want to have a serious conversation with Master Lan, stop that disgraceful imitation,"
Naia tells me.... he was touching Naia's tits, which were close by like a handiwork.
"So, Naia, do you know what you're talking about? Even though it's Southern."
"What? Yeah, well... I remembered this a while back"
"I remember...?
No, wait a minute. No wonder Tess is an intelligence agent who can speak, but Naia really has only had a chance to touch Southern in the last few days...?
Besides, it's just these two princesses and Fiona talking. The princess speaks Northwestern to us, so we don't get to hear it very often.
It's too soon to have been taught by someone you can talk to within your peers.
"What, something?
"... normally, that's unusual... how can you hear it like it's normal in two or three days"
I'm out of line. Beatrice's going in on my behalf.
Naia doesn't know what the problem is. She looks... but will this also be cleaned up with "fast remembering"?
And, the ignored fit Fiona comes up again with something shouting.
No, well, I can just tell by the circumstances. You mean don't try to listen to serious things with your tits touched, right? Yes.
I think you're the best, so honestly, keep your hands off my tits.
Instead, I held Naia's shoulder and pulled it next to her, but well, I want her to forgive me as a translator. No, I'd stroke my hips off my flank under the water and insist on possession.
Still Fiona trying to bite, but that was controlled by Emma. I'll take care of that.
"... uh, pale light... you're talking about the blue light"
Princess Run opens her mouth to take it away.
"Blue Light is a word about the myth of moonlight in St. Gard's own country… it also represents the role that our royal family assumes in its own right. The Ether stands for Dawn, and it depends on the legend that a new era has begun when the once, Zhu Ku Sunken Moon rises pale and glowing"
"... uh, that's apart from the myth St. Gard is making right now?
St. Gard says we are currently in the midst of producing our own biblical myths of religion.
Is moonlight mythology a setting made by someone these days in the same condition, or is it a separate inheritance?
I don't mind either, but I was curious.
"There are indigenous legends in the basement. At the turn of time, the moon glowed in an unlikely colour… that's all I'm saying."
"Hmm."
The moon turned into a strange color. That's all.
On the contrary, I've often told you all about it. It doesn't feel like it.
"Somehow you can guess."
Tess is the one who's been sticking his neck in.
"What?
"That's what happens when you skip the religiosity that existed before St. Gard, from a phenomenon that was historically real.... the moon or the color of the sky can change. When the flow of 'chi' is extremely strange."
"Really?
Princess Run looks unexpected.... maybe you didn't believe in that moonlight myth yourself?
"When there's something wrong with the 'chi' flow, it's certainly something that makes historical cases easier.... If you have a trek of murder or demons, people can catch up to you. That's when war and revolution happen."
"Is that what it is..."
"In fact, during the tragedy of the six northern nations 300 years ago, there are multiple records that the sky stained bright red even though it was not evening. If the sky turns that color in the midst of a tragedy where demons ravage the whole country, it just seems like the end of the world."
"Well, hey..."
The sky stains red from midday. The color of the world changes.
It's not hard to imagine, but I also know that if you actually see a scene like that, your temper to survive will shrivel.
"Perhaps before St. Gard's founding, he also accompanied what brings about that phenomenon with the notion of some kind of spiritual faith, or a personality god. Leaving that behind must be inconvenient as St. Gard's faith, so it disappeared in the phase of re-knitting the myth... though I must have erased it."
"... maybe. Anyway, pale light...... blue light comes from one of those moonlight faiths, the preferred color that means dawn, or beginning. Therefore, the Royal Family of St. Gard, rather than erection, brings together the scriptures in two systems, ethereal and purple, nominating the younger generation of royalty as the head of each codification."
"... I'm not sure who's in charge of codification, but it's a serious responsibility."
"Yeah, well... the actual codification requires the approval of the respective codification committee, so it's also a decorative position"
Princess Run smiles awkwardly.
"Some call Biblical codification an honorary position not to render useless royalty unfit for such work, because generations who work and flourish in actual government and military affairs. … and such aspects will not be denied"
And that's where Fiona pinches her mouth.
"Dear Run. It's better not to be too pitiful and humble because they're using dragons. … rumors come from everywhere"
... I don't know directly by way of example, so when I look at Naia, she tells me the translation in a whisper.
"I'm fine, Fiona.... This is a foreign elf forest, and the dragons are protecting it. There's no way you can get into a hell-eared spy."
"But"
That was enough to cut up a Southern conversation, and Princess Run seemed to decide to ignore Fiona.
"... Anyway, that's why I name the Blue Light as a title. … Of course, many believe, generally like Fiona, that we ourselves, as bearers of the Bible, move history to a great extent. … some have had the opportunity to untie their past history."
"I don't know... that sounds troublesome, to be honest"
"I guess so."
Princess Run laughs vaguely.
Biblical bearer...... protagonist of history, huh?
It's a distant story for me to grow up under pressure like that from a young age... but in reality, some parts of her are now closest to the "power that drives history".
"Then you want a profound relationship with the Lord."
Emma whines quietly.
... The mystery that Princess Lan will dedicate her body to me is still a convenient development for them.
Whatever the trigger, she approaches the "power of the dragon" that moves history, with only a sick flesh and a hedgehog knight. Take it to a state where you can declare that it has happened.
That would make the position within St. Gard move a lot. Though I don't know if I'm happier than I am now when "helpless little girl" is insulted.
Princess Run gets an opportunity to grasp only what is within the kingdom that strengthens her power.
Whether or not dedicating a virgin for it is a stupid deal...... I can't be sure right now.
"In the meantime, I got the situation. Though I wouldn't say it's all."
And.
"But I'm not willing to put my hands on Princess Run at the moment. I knew it would be used, and there's no shortage of women to step in."
I'm not willing to bring in any more trouble, even though I haven't had the journey to this point and the end of the battle yet.
It's just that we wanted to offer healing. I'm not going to get my hands on trouble at national level with the stuff.
…………
Princess Lan looks away a little, sighs vaguely, and looks at me again.
"I have Fiona, so far, that's it. … I hope we can talk again"
...... hmm.
Does it feel like you haven't given up, or does it feel like something is still possible?
For now, I'd like you to focus on getting healthy.
(cont 'd)
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Princess Run has a slightly unusual green hair. Is the length a semi-long place?
I asked Tess, who also has a green color, who occasionally seems to have that color when she has a strong body of sorcery aptitude. In fact, it's the color you see there in the northern forest elves.
"... I wonder if Princess Run is good at magic"
When Booshiri and I squeal, Princess Run looks around and sinks into the water a little shy.
"It's not something I can say I'm good at on this occasion..."
"... Ah, uh"
This is where the dragons occupy a large number of places, including Maia and Emma.
I can't tell you that...... I mean, even elves wouldn't be able to chest better than the dragons.
"No, that's not what I'm talking about. on a general level in human society."
"If that's what you mean...... well, you might say you can use it. These are the simple things."
Princess Run gently lifts her hand out of the water and slowly stretches it out into the evening sky.
A slight grain of light arises in the twilight sky from which a fantastic blue light spreads as it slowly overflows.
It's a gentle, mysterious glow that seems to convince me that I've taken the stars out of the sky the most.
"Don't feel special..."
"It's just the magic of light for lighting. … just what the courtied arranged the spell for me, as I deserve to be heir to the pale light"
"Um... what, even if it's pale, I want you to tell me what kind of thing it is."
And I'll say what I've been wondering for a long time.
When the princess was on tour, Tess told me what she was talking about. Fiona said something and stared at me and pointed at me.
……
"Oh, um... if you want to have a serious conversation with Master Lan, stop that disgraceful imitation,"
Naia tells me.... he was touching Naia's tits, which were close by like a handiwork.
"So, Naia, do you know what you're talking about? Even though it's Southern."
"What? Yeah, well... I remembered this a while back"
"I remember...?
No, wait a minute. No wonder Tess is an intelligence agent who can speak, but Naia really has only had a chance to touch Southern in the last few days...?
Besides, it's just these two princesses and Fiona talking. The princess speaks Northwestern to us, so we don't get to hear it very often.
It's too soon to have been taught by someone you can talk to within your peers.
"What, something?
"... normally, that's unusual... how can you hear it like it's normal in two or three days"
I'm out of line. Beatrice's going in on my behalf.
Naia doesn't know what the problem is. She looks... but will this also be cleaned up with "fast remembering"?
And, the ignored fit Fiona comes up again with something shouting.
No, well, I can just tell by the circumstances. You mean don't try to listen to serious things with your tits touched, right? Yes.
I think you're the best, so honestly, keep your hands off my tits.
Instead, I held Naia's shoulder and pulled it next to her, but well, I want her to forgive me as a translator. No, I'd stroke my hips off my flank under the water and insist on possession.
Still Fiona trying to bite, but that was controlled by Emma. I'll take care of that.
"... uh, pale light... you're talking about the blue light"
Princess Run opens her mouth to take it away.
"Blue Light is a word about the myth of moonlight in St. Gard's own country… it also represents the role that our royal family assumes in its own right. The Ether stands for Dawn, and it depends on the legend that a new era has begun when the once, Zhu Ku Sunken Moon rises pale and glowing"
"... uh, that's apart from the myth St. Gard is making right now?
St. Gard says we are currently in the midst of producing our own biblical myths of religion.
Is moonlight mythology a setting made by someone these days in the same condition, or is it a separate inheritance?
I don't mind either, but I was curious.
"There are indigenous legends in the basement. At the turn of time, the moon glowed in an unlikely colour… that's all I'm saying."
"Hmm."
The moon turned into a strange color. That's all.
On the contrary, I've often told you all about it. It doesn't feel like it.
"Somehow you can guess."
Tess is the one who's been sticking his neck in.
"What?
"That's what happens when you skip the religiosity that existed before St. Gard, from a phenomenon that was historically real.... the moon or the color of the sky can change. When the flow of 'chi' is extremely strange."
"Really?
Princess Run looks unexpected.... maybe you didn't believe in that moonlight myth yourself?
"When there's something wrong with the 'chi' flow, it's certainly something that makes historical cases easier.... If you have a trek of murder or demons, people can catch up to you. That's when war and revolution happen."
"Is that what it is..."
"In fact, during the tragedy of the six northern nations 300 years ago, there are multiple records that the sky stained bright red even though it was not evening. If the sky turns that color in the midst of a tragedy where demons ravage the whole country, it just seems like the end of the world."
"Well, hey..."
The sky stains red from midday. The color of the world changes.
It's not hard to imagine, but I also know that if you actually see a scene like that, your temper to survive will shrivel.
"Perhaps before St. Gard's founding, he also accompanied what brings about that phenomenon with the notion of some kind of spiritual faith, or a personality god. Leaving that behind must be inconvenient as St. Gard's faith, so it disappeared in the phase of re-knitting the myth... though I must have erased it."
"... maybe. Anyway, pale light...... blue light comes from one of those moonlight faiths, the preferred color that means dawn, or beginning. Therefore, the Royal Family of St. Gard, rather than erection, brings together the scriptures in two systems, ethereal and purple, nominating the younger generation of royalty as the head of each codification."
"... I'm not sure who's in charge of codification, but it's a serious responsibility."
"Yeah, well... the actual codification requires the approval of the respective codification committee, so it's also a decorative position"
Princess Run smiles awkwardly.
"Some call Biblical codification an honorary position not to render useless royalty unfit for such work, because generations who work and flourish in actual government and military affairs. … and such aspects will not be denied"
And that's where Fiona pinches her mouth.
"Dear Run. It's better not to be too pitiful and humble because they're using dragons. … rumors come from everywhere"
... I don't know directly by way of example, so when I look at Naia, she tells me the translation in a whisper.
"I'm fine, Fiona.... This is a foreign elf forest, and the dragons are protecting it. There's no way you can get into a hell-eared spy."
"But"
That was enough to cut up a Southern conversation, and Princess Run seemed to decide to ignore Fiona.
"... Anyway, that's why I name the Blue Light as a title. … Of course, many believe, generally like Fiona, that we ourselves, as bearers of the Bible, move history to a great extent. … some have had the opportunity to untie their past history."
"I don't know... that sounds troublesome, to be honest"
"I guess so."
Princess Run laughs vaguely.
Biblical bearer...... protagonist of history, huh?
It's a distant story for me to grow up under pressure like that from a young age... but in reality, some parts of her are now closest to the "power that drives history".
"Then you want a profound relationship with the Lord."
Emma whines quietly.
... The mystery that Princess Lan will dedicate her body to me is still a convenient development for them.
Whatever the trigger, she approaches the "power of the dragon" that moves history, with only a sick flesh and a hedgehog knight. Take it to a state where you can declare that it has happened.
That would make the position within St. Gard move a lot. Though I don't know if I'm happier than I am now when "helpless little girl" is insulted.
Princess Run gets an opportunity to grasp only what is within the kingdom that strengthens her power.
Whether or not dedicating a virgin for it is a stupid deal...... I can't be sure right now.
"In the meantime, I got the situation. Though I wouldn't say it's all."
And.
"But I'm not willing to put my hands on Princess Run at the moment. I knew it would be used, and there's no shortage of women to step in."
I'm not willing to bring in any more trouble, even though I haven't had the journey to this point and the end of the battle yet.
It's just that we wanted to offer healing. I'm not going to get my hands on trouble at national level with the stuff.
…………
Princess Lan looks away a little, sighs vaguely, and looks at me again.
"I have Fiona, so far, that's it. … I hope we can talk again"
...... hmm.
Does it feel like you haven't given up, or does it feel like something is still possible?
For now, I'd like you to focus on getting healthy.
(cont 'd)
Princess Run has a slightly unusual green hair. Is the length a semi-long place?I asked Tess, who also has a green color, who occasionally seems to have that color when she has a strong body of sorcery aptitude. In fact, it's the color you see there in the northern forest elves."... I wonder if Princess Run is good at magic"When Booshiri and I squeal, Princess Run looks around and sinks into the water a little shy."It's not something I can say I'm good at on this occasion...""... Ah, uh"This is where the dragons occupy a large number of places, including Maia and Emma.I can't tell you that...... I mean, even elves wouldn't be able to chest better than the dragons."No, that's not what I'm talking about. on a general level in human society.""If that's what you mean...... well, you might say you can use it. These are the simple things."Princess Run gently lifts her hand out of the water and slowly stretches it out into the evening sky.A slight grain of light arises in the twilight sky from which a fantastic blue light spreads as it slowly overflows.It's a gentle, mysterious glow that seems to convince me that I've taken the stars out of the sky the most."Don't feel special...""It's just the magic of light for lighting. just what the courtied arranged the spell for me, as I deserve to be heir to the pale light""Um... what, even if it's pale, I want you to tell me what kind of thing it is."And I'll say what I've been wondering for a long time.When the princess was on tour, Tess told me what she was talking about. Fiona said something and stared at me and pointed at me. "Oh, um... if you want to have a serious conversation with Master Lan, stop that disgraceful imitation,"Naia tells me.... he was touching Naia's tits, which were close by like a handiwork."So, Naia, do you know what you're talking about? Even though it's Southern.""What? Yeah, well... I remembered this a while back""I remember...? No, wait a minute. No wonder Tess is an intelligence agent who can speak, but Naia really has only had a chance to touch Southern in the last few days...?Besides, it's just these two princesses and Fiona talking. The princess speaks Northwestern to us, so we don't get to hear it very often.It's too soon to have been taught by someone you can talk to within your peers."What, something? "... normally, that's unusual... how can you hear it like it's normal in two or three days"I'm out of line. Beatrice's going in on my behalf.Naia doesn't know what the problem is. She looks... but will this also be cleaned up with "fast remembering"?And, the ignored fit Fiona comes up again with something shouting.No, well, I can just tell by the circumstances. You mean don't try to listen to serious things with your tits touched, right? Yes.I think you're the best, so honestly, keep your hands off my tits.Instead, I held Naia's shoulder and pulled it next to her, but well, I want her to forgive me as a translator. No, I'd stroke my hips off my flank under the water and insist on possession.Still Fiona trying to bite, but that was controlled by Emma. I'll take care of that."... uh, pale light... you're talking about the blue light"Princess Run opens her mouth to take it away."Blue Light is a word about the myth of moonlight in St. Gard's own country it also represents the role that our royal family assumes in its own right. The Ether stands for Dawn, and it depends on the legend that a new era has begun when the once, Zhu Ku Sunken Moon rises pale and glowing""... uh, that's apart from the myth St. Gard is making right now? St. Gard says we are currently in the midst of producing our own biblical myths of religion.Is moonlight mythology a setting made by someone these days in the same condition, or is it a separate inheritance?I don't mind either, but I was curious."There are indigenous legends in the basement. At the turn of time, the moon glowed in an unlikely colour that's all I'm saying.""Hmm."The moon turned into a strange color. That's all.On the contrary, I've often told you all about it. It doesn't feel like it."Somehow you can guess."Tess is the one who's been sticking his neck in."What? "That's what happens when you skip the religiosity that existed before St. Gard, from a phenomenon that was historically real.... the moon or the color of the sky can change. When the flow of 'chi' is extremely strange.""Really? Princess Run looks unexpected.... maybe you didn't believe in that moonlight myth yourself?"When there's something wrong with the 'chi' flow, it's certainly something that makes historical cases easier.... If you have a trek of murder or demons, people can catch up to you. That's when war and revolution happen.""Is that what it is...""In fact, during the tragedy of the six northern nations 300 years ago, there are multiple records that the sky stained bright red even though it was not evening. If the sky turns that color in the midst of a tragedy where demons ravage the whole country, it just seems like the end of the world.""Well, hey..."The sky stains red from midday. The color of the world changes.It's not hard to imagine, but I also know that if you actually see a scene like that, your temper to survive will shrivel."Perhaps before St. Gard's founding, he also accompanied what brings about that phenomenon with the notion of some kind of spiritual faith, or a personality god. Leaving that behind must be inconvenient as St. Gard's faith, so it disappeared in the phase of re-knitting the myth... though I must have erased it.""... maybe. Anyway, pale light...... blue light comes from one of those moonlight faiths, the preferred color that means dawn, or beginning. Therefore, the Royal Family of St. Gard, rather than erection, brings together the scriptures in two systems, ethereal and purple, nominating the younger generation of royalty as the head of each codification.""... I'm not sure who's in charge of codification, but it's a serious responsibility.""Yeah, well... the actual codification requires the approval of the respective codification committee, so it's also a decorative position"Princess Run smiles awkwardly."Some call Biblical codification an honorary position not to render useless royalty unfit for such work, because generations who work and flourish in actual government and military affairs. and such aspects will not be denied"And that's where Fiona pinches her mouth."Dear Run. It's better not to be too pitiful and humble because they're using dragons. rumors come from everywhere"... I don't know directly by way of example, so when I look at Naia, she tells me the translation in a whisper."I'm fine, Fiona.... This is a foreign elf forest, and the dragons are protecting it. There's no way you can get into a hell-eared spy.""But"That was enough to cut up a Southern conversation, and Princess Run seemed to decide to ignore Fiona."... Anyway, that's why I name the Blue Light as a title. Of course, many believe, generally like Fiona, that we ourselves, as bearers of the Bible, move history to a great extent. some have had the opportunity to untie their past history.""I don't know... that sounds troublesome, to be honest""I guess so."Princess Run laughs vaguely.Biblical bearer...... protagonist of history, huh?It's a distant story for me to grow up under pressure like that from a young age... but in reality, some parts of her are now closest to the "power that drives history"."Then you want a profound relationship with the Lord."Emma whines quietly.... The mystery that Princess Lan will dedicate her body to me is still a convenient development for them.Whatever the trigger, she approaches the "power of the dragon" that moves history, with only a sick flesh and a hedgehog knight. Take it to a state where you can declare that it has happened.That would make the position within St. Gard move a lot. Though I don't know if I'm happier than I am now when "helpless little girl" is insulted.Princess Run gets an opportunity to grasp only what is within the kingdom that strengthens her power.Whether or not dedicating a virgin for it is a stupid deal...... I can't be sure right now."In the meantime, I got the situation. Though I wouldn't say it's all."And."But I'm not willing to put my hands on Princess Run at the moment. I knew it would be used, and there's no shortage of women to step in."I'm not willing to bring in any more trouble, even though I haven't had the journey to this point and the end of the battle yet.It's just that we wanted to offer healing. I'm not going to get my hands on trouble at national level with the stuff. Princess Lan looks away a little, sighs vaguely, and looks at me again."I have Fiona, so far, that's it. I hope we can talk again"...... hmm.Does it feel like you haven't given up, or does it feel like something is still possible?For now, I'd like you to focus on getting healthy.cont 'd
