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Cloud of the previous appreciated Neria.

Anybody who was by Cloud’s facet would know, until they have been an fool. As a result of he would change his judgment at each single phrase from Neria.

In reality, one might even say that he took Neria because the precise chief of the get together.

So how concerning the Cloud on the banquet?

Other than ignoring Neria’s earnest plea, did not he fully handled her like a stranger?

However the identical particular person, when he heard Frillite’s voice, stopped directly.

Neria, who was screaming desperately subsequent to him, was ignored whereas he warmly greeted Frillite.

After which, he was led away by her. In contrast to Neria, when he was led by Frillite, he didn’t resist in any respect.

This meant that Neria was not the highest precedence in Cloud’s thoughts.

‘I don’t know what occurred between the 2 of them…’

It was sure that Frillite would take the previous place of Neria.

And there isn’t any manner that Neria did not discover that, she knew it even higher than Ophelia. She was simply ignoring it.

Ignoring the merciless actuality.

“…okay. Let’s go, Neria.”

Ophelia determined to comply with Neria, even when she suffered retaliation from Gis later.

To consolation her by her facet when she was determined, when she needed to face the fact.

…to make her keep away from making excessive selections.

* * *

Cloud did not keep within the Imperial Palace.

So, it took fairly some time to seek out him. As a result of the one lead they’d was to depend upon the poor reminiscence of some drunkards.

Nonetheless, they have been lastly capable of finding him.

He was staying at a shabby inn, far-off from the Imperial Palace.

It was completely inconceivable that he selected to remain in a spot like this as an alternative of the Imperial Palace, however that wasn’t the purpose.

The necessary factor was that they discovered Cloud.

Neria’s nervous coronary heart was pounding.

What ought to I say? Ought to I apologize first? What if Cloud resents me? And so forth.

A number of ideas galloped in her thoughts.

‘…it is not the second to waste time.’

After taking a number of deep breaths and appeasing her thoughts, Neria knocked on the door of Cloud’s room.

– Knock, knock

Rattle.

The door opened as quickly because the knock sounded.

Cloud rubbed his eyes as if he had simply woken up from sleep.

Neria was startled by the sudden opening of the door, however she tried to calm her startled feelings and spoke to him.

“Ah, howdy, Cloud…”

She stated in a tone that felt like a snail’s crawling. Cloud tilted his head.

“Neria… Ophelia? What are you guys doing right here at this hour?”

A peaceful tone with none additional emotion.

Ophelia realized that she was proper. Simply when she needed to determine find out how to later consolation Neria.

“I knew, you’ll.”

Neria and Ophelia hardened on the voice that got here from the steps on the second flooring.

Their heads slowly and mechanically, turned to the facet.

“I do not perceive why you guys are so afraid. I imply, I suppose, you could possibly have lived like that for the remainder of your life.”

Crunch.

He climbed the steps and smiled at them.

Cloud checked out Neria, Ophelia, and Gis alternately.

He yawned profusely, as he interjected.

“This place is small, let’s exit and discuss. My room has not a lot house both.”

* * *

I had an inkling that one thing like this would possibly occur.

I might seen Eri being handled with a chilly shoulder at Lorian’s get together, and the look on her face I noticed briefly on the imperial banquet appeared to say, ‘I am being abused!’

However rattling it, there isn’t any manner I might have thought that they might come so late at night time, and like this!

Perhaps it is as a result of they’re chad fantasy folks, they do not appear to find out about manners~

“So, what do you suppose? I’ve introduced all my equipments to satisfy you, if you noticed me like this, you have been scared, proper?”

Simply ten meters away.

Gis, who was absolutely armed, “teased” with a giggle.

I used to be comfortably sleeping, after which I used to be woken up, is that why you’re so joyful, you punk?

That is unfair.

On the very least, this bastard, this a**gap, mustn’t be joyful. Identical to me now!

“Tut, you did not change your behavior of holding a b!tch in entrance of you want a protect? After I see a bastard such as you, who has no energy and solely is aware of to cover beneath skirts…”

“Gis, I do know, your mom is a prostitute.”

“…what?”

Instantly, the smile disappeared from his face.

It did not final lengthy.

As a result of he had one other smile on his face.

“Ahhh, you’ve got actually modified so much, have not you? Previously, I might have by no means imagined you answering with one thing like that…”

“I additionally know that you’re a actual bastard who ran out of the home uninterested in the truth that your mom was a prostitute.”

Little by little, the smile on Gis’ face started to vanish.

“Did you develop guts from simply what occurred within the banquet? Simply since you succeeded in a shock assault does not imply you are stronger than me…”

“Your poor mom. Even at this second, she should be shaking her head and worrying about her solely son. At all times, for her son who~ Ah, she would possibly neglect you on some moments when making love with some maximal c**okay.”

Now, on Gis’ face, there was no signal of a smile. He stared at me with a fiercely distorted expression.

“I’m going to chop off your limbs and throw them away as pig meals. When your limbs are torn, and you may’t even transfer…”

“Your mother, how a lot does she cost for an hour?”

“You motherf**ker!”

Gis unfurled the chain scythe in his arms.

Simply as I used to be about to attract my sword.

Pak!

A big bayonet flew in between me and Gis and caught on the ground. Thereafter, Frillite landed subsequent with a greatsword, with lengthy spears levitating behind her.

..?

“Frillite? Why are you right here?”

“I used to be ready round to see if one thing like this is able to occur. It was good that I stayed.”

She stated as she simply pulled out her bayonet, half-studded into the bottom.

I requested her fastidiously.

“…Did you hear that?”

“Nicely, I did. It seems to me that alcohol has made your mouth low. I did not understand it after I was ingesting together with you, however seeing it myself, I do know it now.”

Nodding her head, she immediately checked out me.

“Vulgar language demeans the speaker. I do not need your dignity to be degraded. To any extent further, drink ale with a decrease alcohol content material as an alternative of wine.”

“No, however…Ale is simply so tasteless…”

“Once more, I don’t need you to demean your self.”

Frillite dangerously narrowed her gaze.

“…alright.”