NOVEL NEXT Chapter 63
Episode 61: Wave Lunch, Keithwood Can Cry
Abel’s fast forward continued. He was able to pick up lunch time without losing, winning even the two games that followed against the upper classmates.
Rugs were laid on a corner of the courtyard, on a pompous, sunny lawn, with Anne and Chloe preparing their meals.
Instead, Meer smiled at Abel.
“It was amazing! Prince Abel.”
Abel grinned lightly at Meer as she let her hands bump and spoke in an excited manner.
“No, thanks to Princess Meer’s support.”
“That’s not true. It’s the fruit of Prince Abel’s efforts.”
And so on, but I don’t feel bad about it, Meer.
In an upbeat mixed nose, Meer said.
“Still, you’re really strong. I had no idea.”
That, for Meer, was a very unexpected event.
– I didn’t think you’d be strong enough. Perhaps we can make Prince Zion say, “Buffoon!”
Meer doesn’t think about revenge for Theon or Tiona.
The reason, of course, is because it is dangerous.
Anyway, if you do something hectic and even buy grudges, you could get a guillotine mess.
If you’re going to risk that, you better stay away from me.
But if… if you mean you can make me say geez without risking it… it’s not vulgar to support it.
No, rather aggressively, with all my might, with all my body and all my spirit! As much as I want to support you.
“I’m not dreaming of winning.”
“No… Exactly, I find that difficult. Anyway, there’s Prince Zion.”
“It’s okay. Prince Abel, you can always win. Be confident.”
Even though it’s not about me, I assure you with confidence, don’t, and beat my chest forcefully, Meer.
“You are strong. Come on, Prince Zion…”
“Yeah? What’s wrong with me? Princess Meer.”
“Huh!? Prince Zion?”
Suddenly, Meer jumps up a bit.
– Hey, why are there these guys here?!?
Behind Meer stood Zion and Keithwood, Tiona and Riola.
I should have let Tiona take Scion’s sandwich for me. By now, you’re supposed to be having lunch somewhere else in the school building.
Questioning, turning her gaze toward Tiona, for some reason, she did it! He looked like that.
He has a good smile with his thumbs up all the time.
“Count Rudolphon’s warrant, because of this, told me if I should eat with the Princesses Meer. Am I interrupting?
“Yes, yes, no, no, that’s not true… ho ho”
While answering that, Meer feels her face unwittingly drawn.
– Scattered by the previous timeline, you turned down my invitation, so light!
It is. Meer had to spend this swordsmanship tournament with me, a quote that Zion refused to invite me to. I ate the lunch I prepared while crying in the botch……
Nonetheless, this attitude……
Seeing Scion speaking to Tiona and Anne with a gentle grin, Meer’s stomach was filled with mundane and angry flames……
“Oh, this sandwich is a lot more interesting”
The flame disappeared quickly with Abel’s voice.
“Oh, my God, have you noticed?
Really, Meer brings it together.
Abel suddenly felt restless when she saw her sandwich in her hand.
– Prince Abel is looking at the sandwich I made. Oh, you make me nervous when I see you so much.
Meer swallowed the saliva and watched Prince Abel react. Stick your face stiffened by nervousness…
“Oh, this is a horse.”
Abel smiled and chewed the sandwich.
“Yeah, it’s so good. This sandwich is very well done.”
To the words, Meer smiled all the time.
“If you like it, more than anything.”
Being praised for the sandwich, Meer, kind of made me very happy.
My body and nature have bounced off me.
Needless to say, this sandwich is characterized by its horse shape.
So who suggested making the sandwich horse-shaped?
Yes, well, it is Meer herself.
Then can I just say that praise for this sandwich is an admiration for myself as it is?
In Meer’s brain, such logic was unfolding.
Whether the utensils inside were adjusted or the bread was ingenious to keep it from slipping away, as it fitted into a henteco-shaped bread…, Keithwood’s sweat and tear efforts were flying off Meer’s head.
… Keithwood can cry.
“Prince Abel, may I have a moment?
It was then.
Theon walked over to Abel to see if the conversation with the Tionas had one paragraph.