Histoire de l'empire de la larme - Chapitre 632
Épisode 13: Florist Meer’s Mushroom Challenge!
Bowing to Belle’s pressure, Meer became the last person to talk about her dreams.
While answering the occasional question of Bell… ”
– C'est bizarre. “I was supposed to hear from Bell…”
Even though you are dissatisfied, you continue to talk to the law.
“bien, that’s what it’s like… what the hell do you call that dream?”
“je vois…”
Bell stretched out her arms to think of something, and then opened her mouth casually.
“This is what Dr. Ludwig said, but dreams are the memories of vanished timelines.Of course, it’s not all dreams, it’s just mixed dreams, but sometimes memories of other time lines….. ”
“…… Haa?”
It started suddenly, a little bit like that. Meer, my eyes unexpectedly rolled up.
The bell that saw it……
“Ah. Comme prévu, even Meir-san is suddenly too embarrassed.”Une, je suppose… ”
Hmm, rugit, then glanced around the room.
“Une, onee-san, I’m going to ask you something unexpected, but is it unusual to have an addiction to strings…?”
“Non, unfortunately.”
“Droite…? Puis… Oh! Yes.Now then, onee-san, why don’t you take a bath with me? ”
I struck my hand and said such a thing.
The large bathing area of the St. Noel School Girls’ Dormitory is a familiar spot for Meer.
Meer likes to take a bath.How much do you like mushrooms and cakes?
“Hein? Maybe it would be nice to float a mushroom in the bath!?”
When I thought of it and tried to do it, I was really angry with Rafina, mais… en tous cas, I am a bath specialist, Florist Meir, who is indispensable for trials and errors in order to take a nice bath.
When I entered the dressing room, I saw Anne and Patricia just coming back from the bath.
Patricia sits on a chair and is politely wiping her hair.”It’s only natural for an aristocratic daughter to have a servant help with the bath…”
D'autre part, Meer found her little hand falling and grimaced.
–Hmm… you’re acting like an aristocratic daughter, but you’re feeling a little restless.After all, the snake is impersonating you.
“Ah, Miss Meir…!”
Doucement, Anne, turning her eyes toward Mea and the others, a ouvert sa bouche.
Bell stood at the end of the line of sight.
–Oh, that’s right.By the way, Anne hadn’t told me about Bell yet.
Meer, I accidentally hold my head.
“Euh, euh, Anne. I’ll explain about Bell later, but I came back after a lot of things.”
“Le, rentrer chez soi…? Mais…”
Anne leaned her neck for a moment, but immediately shook her head.
“Non, Je comprends.” “If you say so, Master Meir…”Ah! But for Strina-sama….. ”
“Oui, I’ve already spoken to Lina.”And I’ve already finished greeting Rinsha-san… droite? ”
“Oui. Anne or Ayasa…?”Merci encore, Anne. ”
With a gentle smile, Anne bows her head to the bell.
“Merci beaucoup.”m. Cloche, I’m so glad to see you again. "
I bowed my head quietly.
–phew, I’m glad you’re convinced.However, if you know about the time of Bell, you need to let me know as soon as possible…
Et, sans parler de, when I looked at Patricia,
“Oh, tu, c'est…”
Soudainement, Meer finds it.
Patricia’s thin neck, a small mole that appeared beneath her beautifully raised clavicle… The crescent-shaped mole floating on her white skin…
― ― I heard that Patricia’s grandmother had a crescent-shaped mole in the same position… but it’s quite delicate to do the same.
Meer asked, unexpectedly roaring.
Didn’t that mole hurt?
If I had deliberately put on a mole, it would have been somehow a painful thing to do. It was Mia who frowned, but Patricia tilted her neck.
"C'est bon, I’ve been here since I was born.”
“Hmm…”
Meer stares at Patricia.
–C'est-à-dire, have you been looking for a child who was born with mole in it, or is this child lying? Ou…
Meir-san?
Suddenly I saw a bell that was undressed and ready to go. It was so fast.
"Oui, I’m going now. Donc, Anne, Je suis désolé, but can you just take care of her a little longer?”
“Oui, Je comprends.”
After breaking up with Anne, Meer quickly took off her clothes and went to the bathhouse.
Wash your hair, wash your body, and sweat.
Barbara’s assault, and then his dreams, probably because it was a bad sweat.Rinse thoroughly with hot water for a refreshing and refreshing experience.The inside of my head becomes clean.
Puis, soak in the hot water of the bathtub and let out a pleasant exhalation.Warm water is good, but hot water is also good, which makes my skin tingle.It’s okay to have herbs floating in the hot water, but it’s also good to have clean, clear water.
En bref, it was meer who found a way to enjoy any bath.
–Fufufu, but the difficult thing is that you want to take a bath, and the bell can’t contest the blood either.
Dans cet esprit, I turned to Bell.
Late, Bell is coming too. Put your hand in the tub and make a lovely scream.
Young bells are still standing in the way to spill a nasty breath.It’s not going to work like Meer.
Belle sat down on the edge of the tub with her feet in the hot water after several sprinkles of water on her body.
“Donc, Cloche, what are you doing here…?”
“Oh, Oui. Euh, can you see the line between the stone and the stone at the bottom of the tub?”
“Oui, Je peux le voir, mais…”
The bathtub at St. Noel’s School is lavishly crafted from precious white marble.At the junction, you can see a neat line, as Bell said.
“Think of that book as the flow of history.”
“… "Qu'est ce que tu regardes, ça a du sens…”
Doucement, blocking the words of Meer, the bell stood up.
And please think of me as your sister.
En parlant de quoi, Bell jumped into the hot water.
The line at the bottom of the bathtub shakes because of the ripples that come from the hot water.
Pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu-pu
“Did you see that? Meir-san.In other words, this is what happens. ”
Meer unexpectedly frowned at Bell, who had come out of the hot spring.
“… Le regard du soldat est attiré vers l'arrière de la garde, Belle.Even if Rafina makes you angry for doing such a nasty thing. ”
“Ehehe, c'est bon.” It is necessary, so you can forgive me.I’m very friendly with Aunt Rafina. ”
“Rafina… tante?”
Meer, bell’s innocent smile reminds me of battle.
“bien, maybe it’s a good thing that Belle is getting along with Rafina…”
“…… Le regard du soldat est attiré vers l'arrière de la garde. Belle, even if Rafina becomes a Bishop Emperor
En quelque sorte, I’m worried if the bell will open up the damn route of the future.Without worrying about Meer, Bell waved his finger and continued.
“As Dr. Ludwig said, son…”