Chapter 457: 457
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"Hmm..., by the way, Lafina... Rafina, do you share Uncle Rampron's opinion? Rotten nobles must be eliminated, …"
I thought of it, and Meer asked.
To the inquiry, Rafina tilts her neck small. Once I opened my mouth, I gently missed my eyes as I explored the words.
"Yes...... right. I never thought I would."
Rafina, um, after it happened,
"I mean, I still quite think so..."
- Damn, that's what you think!?
Meer, caress your own neck by accident.
Basically, Meer thinks Rafina's a friend. Or, finally, lately, I'm starting to think.
So, well, I wouldn't be suddenly accused and dropped my neck... I think. But...,
- It's an accident and... What if, when I accidentally became a tyrant, I touched Rafina's scales...
For example, even among friends, there must be something unforgivable.
A little prank would probably forgive you, but if you broke something important or ruined the cake you were going to eat, there must be something you can't forgive...
In Rafina's case, Meer had already guessed that the point of anger was around the selfishness, tyranny, laziness, and apparently the aristocracy.
And... Meer knows.
That I am just a little selfish, sometimes just a little tyrannical, and just a little lazy...
That's why the back of my neck got cold in Rafina's words...... but......
"But... I've only changed my mind a little since you and Meer became friends, and since I saw Tiona"
"Huh...?
Suddenly, told the story, Tiona looks surprised.
"At the time of the student chairman's election, I heard that Tiona had allowed herself to be harassed a long time ago. He said he put his hands together to support Mr. Meer."
"Oh, speaking of which, that happened..."
Meer remembers what happened in the classroom.
- I was going to sneak back work so I could beat you, Rafina, but I'm glad you didn't do that. If you're bad, Rafina just loved you so much.
Imagining that, Meer freaked out.
- Oh, me..., out of the blue, you've been walking in dangerous places.
Rafina continues, with a gentle grin.
"Oh, I see, I thought this was what Mr. Meer was after."
Well, what is it...? and Meer tilting her neck. Rafina narrows her eyes in nostalgia.
"After that freshman welcoming dance party incident, Mr. Meer would have come to ask you to forgive them, wouldn't he? Do you remember that?
"Yes, of course."
Speaking of which, I don't know how that happened, but Meer nods and shows it grandiose. Of course you did, didn't you? It just looks like......
"At that time, I thought half of it would be amazing and the other half would be sweet. But... now I think again. What Meer did, she would test her patience, but it would have been fruitful..."
At that time, if I had driven the doubters out of St. Noel, all the events that followed would not have happened. From those who were evicted, they bought grudges, and in the subsequent student council election, Meer's faction should not have gained that much power.
"Because I've seen Meer like that... and now I'm just trying to think a little bit"
"What is it?
"Here, is it really right to cut it off...... Wouldn't it be better if you persuaded me to repent..."
To Rafina's words like that, Meer said,
- Yes, that! That's important! Lafina!!
Unexpectedly, in my heart, I grip my fist.
If that's what Rafina really thinks, even if Meer fails, there will be no immediate guillotine, instant interrogation, etc.
- Although I am extremely rare, I can be flattered... rarely... So, Rafina, if you think that way, it would help!
Now, for a little while, it might be okay to get distracted..., etc., and the idea of not being good in Meer brings a sickle when swollen.
"Besides... with no basis, it's a complete reckoning... its harshness becomes a gap attached to a snake..., I feel that way"
"To the serpent of chaos..."
What Meer remembers is what Bell told me about the future.
He is the figure of Rafina, who became a bishop emperor and terrorized the world.
Eliminate and execute enemies thoroughly… their cleanliness carries the risk of being exploited by snakes, even if they were directed at them.
Meer admitted, to Rafina's words, a certain correctness.
"But I do... Mia, you're busy..."
Rafina even looks sorry.
"Well, is there something I'm busy with?
"Yeah. Actually, I'm not the only reason I'm here in Sunkland is because of the dance party. I came to talk to His Majesty the other day about the horseback riding kingdom that Ma Long told me about."
"Oh, about the Horse Riding Kingdom..."
"If it's true, I'd like you to help me, too, but if there's something I have to do, I can't help it."
- Hmm, this is...
At that time, Meer's sense of smell captured two smells.
One is… a sense of crisis.
I can't believe Rafina herself walked all the way to Sankland... this is a bad story, he said. Better not ask. It is such an overwhelmingly critical scent!
Even though I have the trouble of talking about the assassination of Zion and the edge of Emeralda. Anyway, fundamentally, Meer doesn't want any trouble.
- Hmm, this is an oddly curious occasion. Curiosity, kills the princess, I say...
Meer makes a quick decision. Best not to get involved.
... Well, even so, it's what Meer's sexuality entails...
Besides, another thing that captures Meer's sense of smell...... it is!
"It looks like we've just finished cooking, and that's all we need to talk about and enjoy cooking."
Yes, what an appetite-stimulating, delicious scent.
Meer hails the rustic earthen bottle placed on the table.
"Wow! This is the soil bottle steaming of the mushrooms? Oh, this is... what a noble scent..."
Thus, after a thorough tongue drum on the dish recommended by Rafina, Meer returned to the Rampron House with a sense of overflowing satisfaction.
By the way..., what do we do with Emeralda's fringe..., the truth about the Scion assassination, etc... I haven't got any answers...
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"Hmm..., by the way, Lafina... Rafina, do you share Uncle Rampron's opinion? Rotten nobles must be eliminated, …"
I thought of it, and Meer asked.
To the inquiry, Rafina tilts her neck small. Once I opened my mouth, I gently missed my eyes as I explored the words.
"Yes...... right. I never thought I would."
Rafina, um, after it happened,
"I mean, I still quite think so..."
- Damn, that's what you think!?
Meer, caress your own neck by accident.
Basically, Meer thinks Rafina's a friend. Or, finally, lately, I'm starting to think.
So, well, I wouldn't be suddenly accused and dropped my neck... I think. But...,
- It's an accident and... What if, when I accidentally became a tyrant, I touched Rafina's scales...
For example, even among friends, there must be something unforgivable.
A little prank would probably forgive you, but if you broke something important or ruined the cake you were going to eat, there must be something you can't forgive...
In Rafina's case, Meer had already guessed that the point of anger was around the selfishness, tyranny, laziness, and apparently the aristocracy.
And... Meer knows.
That I am just a little selfish, sometimes just a little tyrannical, and just a little lazy...
That's why the back of my neck got cold in Rafina's words...... but......
"But... I've only changed my mind a little since you and Meer became friends, and since I saw Tiona"
"Huh...?
Suddenly, told the story, Tiona looks surprised.
"At the time of the student chairman's election, I heard that Tiona had allowed herself to be harassed a long time ago. He said he put his hands together to support Mr. Meer."
"Oh, speaking of which, that happened..."
Meer remembers what happened in the classroom.
- I was going to sneak back work so I could beat you, Rafina, but I'm glad you didn't do that. If you're bad, Rafina just loved you so much.
Imagining that, Meer freaked out.
- Oh, me..., out of the blue, you've been walking in dangerous places.
Rafina continues, with a gentle grin.
"Oh, I see, I thought this was what Mr. Meer was after."
Well, what is it...? and Meer tilting her neck. Rafina narrows her eyes in nostalgia.
"After that freshman welcoming dance party incident, Mr. Meer would have come to ask you to forgive them, wouldn't he? Do you remember that?
"Yes, of course."
Speaking of which, I don't know how that happened, but Meer nods and shows it grandiose. Of course you did, didn't you? It just looks like......
"At that time, I thought half of it would be amazing and the other half would be sweet. But... now I think again. What Meer did, she would test her patience, but it would have been fruitful..."
At that time, if I had driven the doubters out of St. Noel, all the events that followed would not have happened. From those who were evicted, they bought grudges, and in the subsequent student council election, Meer's faction should not have gained that much power.
"Because I've seen Meer like that... and now I'm just trying to think a little bit"
"What is it?
"Here, is it really right to cut it off...... Wouldn't it be better if you persuaded me to repent..."
To Rafina's words like that, Meer said,
- Yes, that! That's important! Lafina!!
Unexpectedly, in my heart, I grip my fist.
If that's what Rafina really thinks, even if Meer fails, there will be no immediate guillotine, instant interrogation, etc.
- Although I am extremely rare, I can be flattered... rarely... So, Rafina, if you think that way, it would help!
Now, for a little while, it might be okay to get distracted..., etc., and the idea of not being good in Meer brings a sickle when swollen.
"Besides... with no basis, it's a complete reckoning... its harshness becomes a gap attached to a snake..., I feel that way"
"To the serpent of chaos..."
What Meer remembers is what Bell told me about the future.
He is the figure of Rafina, who became a bishop emperor and terrorized the world.
Eliminate and execute enemies thoroughly… their cleanliness carries the risk of being exploited by snakes, even if they were directed at them.
Meer admitted, to Rafina's words, a certain correctness.
"But I do... Mia, you're busy..."
Rafina even looks sorry.
"Well, is there something I'm busy with?
"Yeah. Actually, I'm not the only reason I'm here in Sunkland is because of the dance party. I came to talk to His Majesty the other day about the horseback riding kingdom that Ma Long told me about."
"Oh, about the Horse Riding Kingdom..."
"If it's true, I'd like you to help me, too, but if there's something I have to do, I can't help it."
- Hmm, this is...
At that time, Meer's sense of smell captured two smells.
One is… a sense of crisis.
I can't believe Rafina herself walked all the way to Sankland... this is a bad story, he said. Better not ask. It is such an overwhelmingly critical scent!
Even though I have the trouble of talking about the assassination of Zion and the edge of Emeralda. Anyway, fundamentally, Meer doesn't want any trouble.
- Hmm, this is an oddly curious occasion. Curiosity, kills the princess, I say...
Meer makes a quick decision. Best not to get involved.
... Well, even so, it's what Meer's sexuality entails...
Besides, another thing that captures Meer's sense of smell...... it is!
"It looks like we've just finished cooking, and that's all we need to talk about and enjoy cooking."
Yes, what an appetite-stimulating, delicious scent.
Meer hails the rustic earthen bottle placed on the table.
"Wow! This is the soil bottle steaming of the mushrooms? Oh, this is... what a noble scent..."
Thus, after a thorough tongue drum on the dish recommended by Rafina, Meer returned to the Rampron House with a sense of overflowing satisfaction.
By the way..., what do we do with Emeralda's fringe..., the truth about the Scion assassination, etc... I haven't got any answers...
"Hmm..., by the way, Lafina... Rafina, do you share Uncle Rampron's opinion? Rotten nobles must be eliminated, "I thought of it, and Meer asked.To the inquiry, Rafina tilts her neck small. Once I opened my mouth, I gently missed my eyes as I explored the words."Yes...... right. I never thought I would."Rafina, um, after it happened,"I mean, I still quite think so..."- Damn, that's what you think!?Meer, caress your own neck by accident.Basically, Meer thinks Rafina's a friend. Or, finally, lately, I'm starting to think.So, well, I wouldn't be suddenly accused and dropped my neck... I think. But...,- It's an accident and... What if, when I accidentally became a tyrant, I touched Rafina's scales...For example, even among friends, there must be something unforgivable.A little prank would probably forgive you, but if you broke something important or ruined the cake you were going to eat, there must be something you can't forgive...In Rafina's case, Meer had already guessed that the point of anger was around the selfishness, tyranny, laziness, and apparently the aristocracy.And... Meer knows.That I am just a little selfish, sometimes just a little tyrannical, and just a little lazy...That's why the back of my neck got cold in Rafina's words...... but......"But... I've only changed my mind a little since you and Meer became friends, and since I saw Tiona""Huh...? Suddenly, told the story, Tiona looks surprised."At the time of the student chairman's election, I heard that Tiona had allowed herself to be harassed a long time ago. He said he put his hands together to support Mr. Meer.""Oh, speaking of which, that happened..."Meer remembers what happened in the classroom.- I was going to sneak back work so I could beat you, Rafina, but I'm glad you didn't do that. If you're bad, Rafina just loved you so much.Imagining that, Meer freaked out.- Oh, me..., out of the blue, you've been walking in dangerous places.Rafina continues, with a gentle grin."Oh, I see, I thought this was what Mr. Meer was after."Well, what is it...? and Meer tilting her neck. Rafina narrows her eyes in nostalgia."After that freshman welcoming dance party incident, Mr. Meer would have come to ask you to forgive them, wouldn't he? Do you remember that? "Yes, of course."Speaking of which, I don't know how that happened, but Meer nods and shows it grandiose. Of course you did, didn't you? It just looks like......"At that time, I thought half of it would be amazing and the other half would be sweet. But... now I think again. What Meer did, she would test her patience, but it would have been fruitful..."At that time, if I had driven the doubters out of St. Noel, all the events that followed would not have happened. From those who were evicted, they bought grudges, and in the subsequent student council election, Meer's faction should not have gained that much power."Because I've seen Meer like that... and now I'm just trying to think a little bit""What is it? "Here, is it really right to cut it off...... Wouldn't it be better if you persuaded me to repent..."To Rafina's words like that, Meer said,- Yes, that! That's important! Lafina!!Unexpectedly, in my heart, I grip my fist.If that's what Rafina really thinks, even if Meer fails, there will be no immediate guillotine, instant interrogation, etc.- Although I am extremely rare, I can be flattered... rarely... So, Rafina, if you think that way, it would help!Now, for a little while, it might be okay to get distracted..., etc., and the idea of not being good in Meer brings a sickle when swollen."Besides... with no basis, it's a complete reckoning... its harshness becomes a gap attached to a snake..., I feel that way""To the serpent of chaos..."What Meer remembers is what Bell told me about the future.He is the figure of Rafina, who became a bishop emperor and terrorized the world.Eliminate and execute enemies thoroughly their cleanliness carries the risk of being exploited by snakes, even if they were directed at them.Meer admitted, to Rafina's words, a certain correctness."But I do... Mia, you're busy..."Rafina even looks sorry."Well, is there something I'm busy with? "Yeah. Actually, I'm not the only reason I'm here in Sunkland is because of the dance party. I came to talk to His Majesty the other day about the horseback riding kingdom that Ma Long told me about.""Oh, about the Horse Riding Kingdom...""If it's true, I'd like you to help me, too, but if there's something I have to do, I can't help it."- Hmm, this is...At that time, Meer's sense of smell captured two smells.One is a sense of crisis.I can't believe Rafina herself walked all the way to Sankland... this is a bad story, he said. Better not ask. It is such an overwhelmingly critical scent!Even though I have the trouble of talking about the assassination of Zion and the edge of Emeralda. Anyway, fundamentally, Meer doesn't want any trouble.- Hmm, this is an oddly curious occasion. Curiosity, kills the princess, I say...Meer makes a quick decision. Best not to get involved.... Well, even so, it's what Meer's sexuality entails...Besides, another thing that captures Meer's sense of smell...... it is!"It looks like we've just finished cooking, and that's all we need to talk about and enjoy cooking."Yes, what an appetite-stimulating, delicious scent.Meer hails the rustic earthen bottle placed on the table."Wow! This is the soil bottle steaming of the mushrooms? Oh, this is... what a noble scent..."Thus, after a thorough tongue drum on the dish recommended by Rafina, Meer returned to the Rampron House with a sense of overflowing satisfaction.By the way..., what do we do with Emeralda's fringe..., the truth about the Scion assassination, etc... I haven't got any answers...
