Tearmoon Empire Story

Episode 182: The Dream of Meer

That day, Meer had a dream.

It was a pure nightmare, not a dream of the previous timeline… etc.

“Oh? What the hell is this place…”

Meer stood in the hallway of a strange abandoned castle.The dark hallways sink into the darkness, and the lights at hand do not illuminate them.

“Yes… what does this mean?What am I doing here? ”

“Where am I? I’m Meer.” My nose smelled unexpectedly and very good.It’s kind of very…

“Ah, that smells really delicious.Hmm… should I go? ”

Either way, if you have to go somewhere, you must go instead of smelling delicious.

Meer believed that and went towards the smell.

Eventually, it was a huge party hall that appeared.

On a long desk, there are also mountains of hot food, mountains, and mountains.

It was a wonderful dish that made yesterday’s banquet a celebration….

“Hmm? Yesterday’s banquet… yes? What am I doing?”

“Oh? What kind of face is that?If you had a delicious meal, it would be mean to jump right away. ”

Suddenly, there was a pointy voice.Looking ahead, there was a woman standing there.

I wonder if it was the first half of my twenties when I was old.Guy hanging eyes, mean twisted lips, dark black hair.

More characteristic than that was the poisonous serpent wrapped around his body.

Actually… it was such a bad hobby costume.

However, in its characteristic appearance, Meer thought of a certain person.

Snake… the woman who wrapped the snake around her body… that is!

“Princess Snake Witch… Hello, are you Valentina’s sister-in-law!?”

In response to Meer’s question, the woman raised her mouth in disgust.

“It’s very rude of me not to know my sister’s face.I wonder if it’s about 100 years early to marry Abel. ”

I stared at Giroli and Meer with a really mean, evil face.

“Besides, it’s so FNY. Looks like you ate a lot last night.”

That’s how I stuck Mia’s arms with my long fingers!

“So? But I hear that horseback riding kingdom food is good for you.Besides, I’ve heard somewhere that if I eat like that, I won’t have FNY…. ”

“You’re superstitious. You’re superstitious! That makes me laugh at the wisdom of the Empire!”

… that’s the right thing to say.I can’t object to anything, Meer.

Meer and I noticed that it was faint.I don’t think I have such a good story.

“Besides, there are limits to things.Believe me, it’s true that if you eat, you won’t get fat… then you obviously eat too much. ”

Dreams… often reflect the wishes of those who see them.

Meer wanted to believe in suspicion.

If I really believed in it, I’d have to eat FNY… and believe it, I wanted to.

Therefore, I limited myself to it.I mean, you can’t eat so much, but if you just eat so much, believe me and eat it…

Conditioning was unconscious.It was a meerlike dream to give up and find a compromise.

“So it’s hard to get heavy and take a light dance step?”

At the same time as that word, your body feels heavier.If it was so heavy, I wouldn’t be able to dance anymore…

“So, so, but….”

“Again, as Abel’s opponent, you don’t deserve it. Disqualified!”

All the time, it’s striking again. And then, as Meer screams, she falls down somewhere…

“Ofu….”

And then I woke up.

“Nah, ah, yu, is that a dream…?”

Rub blurry and blurred eyes and look around.At some point, your bell’s head is on your stomach…

“Hmm… I see, because I was on the bell, I felt so heavy…”

Mea sighs and leaves the bell on herself.I put a pillow under your head… and Belle smiled…

“Meer, onee-sama… Ufufu, I can’t eat anymore.”

Happy sleep is a little painful in Meer’s ear now.

“Was that a dream that made you feel guilty about eating too much?”

Or was it some sort of scripture?

Meer thinks unexpectedly and looks at her own actions.

“The shocking nature of our encounter in Sankland makes it undeniable that we are eating too much.That’s the Princess of the Snake.This is exactly where it hurts.I really hated it….. ”

The enemy is a snake. It would not be a good idea to leave such a visible weakness unattended.

“This must be exercise….”

The confrontation with Abel’s sister, Valentina Remno, is approaching.

In order not to expose our weaknesses, or to gain recognition for our friendship with Abel, we need to be shy…

“Something to think about… hmm”

That’s how I put my arms together, Meer.