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      by Cherry In the midst of pondering, a voice that now sounded different entered Beatty’s ears. "Huh? Star." The time when she had no name yet. He, who had seen Beatty, who was disappointed, gave her a nickname to call her. "Call me like before." While smiling, he said that he would tell her his nickname too, so they should call each other by nicknames. "It’s Atel." "…Atel." That was someone’s nickname which she had said for the first time. *** At the nickname that was called by…
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      by Cherry An envoy came to convey their intention of appreciation only with words and empty hands without any material reward at all, towards the family who had worked hard on defending and finishing the war. He was in the perfect position to be insulted. "You also supported the war alone, is it the same this time too?" As if he understood the situation, Carl looked at his stupid friend and clicked his tongue. During the war, the Royal Family said they would give support and sent down only one royal…
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      by Cherry It was those dogs. Guard dogs that chased Beatty fiercely from behind whenever she tried to escape after she was locked up at the annex. She still remembered the ferocious feeling of being shook and bit at the back of her neck. “You guys. Go to Niece.” ‘I have to let them smell her in advance. So that if she runs away like before, I can catch her with this smell.’ If she finishes her work safely and takes Niece to the Capital, she’ll never see Beatty running away in a healthy state…
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      by Cherry Looking gently at the dandelion spore-like hands which grabbed and held out a bouquet of fruits, like a flower bouquet, Carl bit his lips. Since if he didn’t do that, it felt like something would overflow inside. ‘You little one.’ Younger Sister who was very weak– weak since she was born. A small figure that still made him wonder if she would ever become even half his size. The one whom he had to protect. The one who was unlikely to survive alone in the North. ‘She told me to eat…
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      by Cherry “...Me?” Perhaps it was an unexpected question, as his answer came out a half-beat late, which was unlike Carl. “About that, you’ve been like that, you know… always…” “....” Zzz. Even though she was the one who asked the strange question first, the sleepyhead sprout left for another world alone. As he was looking at the peaceful face, Carl was rarely lost in thought. ‘Did she say I treated her well?’ The boy, who tilted his head, looked back thinking about when…
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      by Cherry “Gasp, gasp.” As soon as the horse stopped, Beatty got down to the ground like she was rolling and exhaled fiercely. “Huh?” Carl didn't understand. It was certain that they came riding the horse together, but why was his younger sister gasping like a person who had just dashed at full speed instead of riding a horse? “Is there something on the ground?” Like a person who was finding out the importance of stepping on the ground for the first time, why was she grasping the grass…
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      by Cherry “Fortunately, I think I can relieve Count Zealot's worries.” “...And so with pure concern, yes?” “I said that you do not have to worry about it.” Smile. Putting up a cool smile, Beatty opened her mouth with a confident voice. “First of all, the free cafeteria is not a place to give food for nothing.” “Then…?” “How many local people know about the Tuberosum dish now?” At Beatty’s question, curiosity also arose in other people’s faces. “Wouldn’t a…
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      by Cherry “Ah.” Blinking blankly, Beatty tilted her head to express her gratitude. “Hm.” Carl asked his younger sister, who was still swaying like skinny, dry grass. “What’s wrong?” “Yes?” “I asked, why are you pecking the soup like a sick chicken?” “Ah. It’s because I couldn’t sleep a bit last night.” “Uhm?” “?” Carl looked at Beatty with eyes as if he was seeing something very mysterious while opening his mouth. “You became like that with not…
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