Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

The option of calling out had disappeared from my head.

I flutter closer to him like I can be sucked in.

Master Leonhardt was asleep, replacing his pillow with the hand he had put together behind his head.

Long legs on the elbow hanging, with the boots on. Two shirt buttons open, chest relaxed. The belt for the bandage was caught in backhandedness, and the sword was erected on a wall nearby.

Disturbed brunette casts a shadow on her neat face.

You haven't slept enough, the neighborhood in your eye is darker than the other day. If it wasn't my fault, my cheeks would have shredded a little too.

Around where I wouldn't wake up if I stopped by, I guess, I'm pretty tired.

My chest rattled at Mr. Leonhardt, who was always kicking in, sleeping a little roomy.

"Master Leon..."

Kneel right next to me and peek into my face.

Did you react to my voice, or did you happen to? He groaned slightly as he slept quietly. The low voice is colorful and exciting.

My forehead peeks between my forehead because of my movement.

Between the eyebrows of Mr. Leonhardt, who was supposed to be asleep, a wrinkle was carved firmly.

Are you stuck...?

Rugged sleeping faces are far from resting.

Now you won't be able to get tired no matter how much sleep you sleep.

It is because of this that Master Leonhardt, who looks cool no matter how busy, was tired enough for me to tell.

Maybe I haven't slept with Locke.

Watching the painful look on my face makes it harder this way.

I want to do something, look around. But there's very little stuff in the small room. Grab me some hot water and a towel and I can warm your eyes, but not with you sneaking in.

After thinking about it, I gently reach into Master Leonhardt's eyes.

I clapped my hands to warm his eyes, repeating in my chest, asking him not to wake up.

Vikri and palms tremble at the sensation of eyelashes and nose muscles.

eyelashes, pretty long...... high nose muscles too......!

No, no, no, because I'm not touching you with my personal greed! This is a treatment! It's a cure. Yes, I'm a hot eye mask now. Dusty eye mask with steam.

Desperately push evil out of your head and tell yourself.

I lay my hands on it to warm up, hoping the heat gathered in my face would transfer to my palms.

"I want to be, I want to be, I want to be"

If only the pain and spiciness of Master Leonhardt would be a little lighter.

If the pain fades, I'll take half.

With that wish, I kept warming Master Leonhardt's eyes.

How long would you have done that?

Second, I notice the wrinkles between my eyebrows disappear.

Apparently, he was able to safely serve as a hot eye mask.

Zero breath of relief, I gently withdrew my hand.

As much as I see a restful sleeping face as a reward, I wonder if I'll be forgiven, I don't know.

I peered in with excuses whining in my chest - my thin open eyes and my gaze engaged.

Each other, no words.

Because I'm too surprised and my head is bright white. Mr. Leonhardt probably hasn't been able to catch up on his thoughts in his sleep.

?

I was solidified as I peered into Master Leonhardt's position. Even the facial expressions have renounced their role. Only sweat glands seem to work, and cold sweat dripped down my back.

Watch Master Leonhardt do every single thing in a sinful state awaiting sentencing.

Master Leonhardt stared at my face, still blurred.

An eyelash that I just found out was unexpectedly long, blinked a few degrees.

"Oh, you know, I... eh"

I went in on my own, and I'm sorry. I'm sorry I woke you up. Have you been disillusioned with your serious actions as a lady?

A lot of words come to mind, but none of them speak.

Afterwards, I felt sorry for myself that I could only groan.

I don't know what to do, I'm scared. It pisses me off. It hates me.

The more I rush, the more I empty.

But Master Leonhardt, who is supposed to be looking at me with suspicious behavior, has no reaction.

It was me who was confused, but after a while I realized something was wrong with Master Leonhardt.

"Master Leon...?

Master Leonhardt moves slowly and reaches toward me.

Big hands wrap my cheeks. Hard palms follow the contour with a hand like handling a broken object. As loving, as merciful, softly.

He distorted his face like he was crying and laughing, exhaling in relief.

"Today, I didn't have to cry"

Being in a hurry to be touched, I turn my eyes to Master Leonhardt's words.

When will I say that Master Leonhardt made me cry?

Sure, I'm a crybaby, and I've cried relievedly beside Master Leonhardt a few times... but this is a different way of saying it, isn't it?

"Oh, wow!?"

The voice that tries to ask the meaning of the word is halfway through.

The hand that was stroking his cheek turned to the back of his neck and he was drawn as he was.

The world turns. A thin curtain swayed lightly, and the light plugged in sparkled like a wave.

Hard chest plate feel that hits cheeks. A twitchy heat is transmitted over the thin shirt. Plowing through the nostrils is a slight smell of sweat, mixed with a refreshing fragrance that is not creepy. Behind it, I feel a little sweet and calm.

I was confused when I inhaled the smell of Mr. Leonhardt, which was slightly fragrant at the wrong time, directly.

My head boils in an instant.

He tried to get up aggressively, but was held back by an arm that was turning around his head and hips.

Hey, why are you holding me, Master Leonhardt!?

"Hih!?"

A squeaky scream pops out of my mouth.

I was already full, and I overstepped my limit by rubbing my cheek against my head.

I can't!! Because I can't!!

Even if it's a reward, I can't accept it if they drop by all at once. Overdose will kill you!!

If it was a comic book, my thoughts would fly about what I don't care if it was a comic book and I would have eyes all the way around. Even while I'm in tears, Master Leonhardt won't let go of his pursuit hand.

A hand turned to the back of my head hangs my messy hair in my ear. Exhalation plundered his revealed ears.

"Don't go anywhere."

A raging voice of sleep is poured directly into your ear, and the crisp and sweet paralysis rushes through your body.

What is it? What the hell is going on?

I don't understand the situation at all. But all year round, like a feather flying around, I knew it wasn't just a line to tell me that I was wandering around.

It's dark, and you're not falling asleep and mistaken for someone!?

Oh, no. Thinking in that direction, it definitely returns as a fatal wound to me.

When I shook my head to shake off my negative thoughts in a hurry, my arm restraints intensified. Maybe he felt like I was trying to escape.

"Please don't leave me."

The painful force of his arm even felt as though it was cursing.

"... I'm not going anywhere"

When I realized, nature and words were falling apart zero.

You can be different, or you can be sleeping down.

Only the desire to reassure you moves me.

"I will always be by your side."

Cheeks on Master Leonhardt's chest.

Embracing from me weakened my arm.

If you wait still, you will eventually be completely out of your arms.

I heard a quiet sleep, so when I raised my fearful face, Master Leonhardt's eye lid was down.

Apparently, he was really asleep.

The sleeping face is very peaceful, unlike the previous one.

Master Leonhardt groans small as he slowly gets out of his arms to keep him awake. I stiffen up with Vikri, but it doesn't look like I'm going to wake up.

Make sure you don't miss your footsteps and head straight to the entrance.

Slowly closed doors give me credit.

Ha, and the momentum to push everything out of your lungs, exhale deeply. I lost my strength from all over my body.

Even now, my heart is pulsating like it did after I was completely ill. I held my bright red face down with both hands and crouched as I slouched onto the spot.

"My heart is breaking..."

The murmured voice was so pitifully plundering that it didn't seem to belong to me.