I’ll Live My Second Life!

127

Fee was eating a literal lump.

My torso is tied to the rope I set up in the dining room and hangs like a minotaur. That’s what Zelius asked me to make, by the way.

The person is also convinced that he is hanging heavily on the rope.

They are removed during apprenticeship knight classes and training, but basically the rest of the time remains stubborn.

That’s the same for dinner time.

“I’m hungry…”

Naturally, I’m hungry for dinner time.

By the way, it’s not a good idea not to eat it, so they made me watch everyone eat it. After about 20 minutes, the rope was removed and put on the meal…

“Hey, Cooynoo. Give me one.”

Untolerated until that time, he serves dinner to Couinu, who escaped punishment.

Couinu was also an accomplice, but was just missed as pitiful that punishment game and punishment overlap.

Cooinu also turns a blind eye to see if he knows that, and pretends he didn’t hear Fee.

“Mmmm…”

He hung out in the dining room like a pheasant.

Phee’s punishment lasts about four days after that, and today is the day to go to the 18th Knights.

Naturally, the restraint has been loosened.

“It’s a hissing freedom -!

After a long time of freedom, Fee smiles refreshingly from his openness, spreading his hands and jumping into the 18th Knights warehouse.

At that moment, I was restrained from making it rope.

“Yep! Even here -?

Fee screams, but silently hung on the ceiling with a rope by Parwick.

I thought I could get away with just about this day.

“The apprentice knights came here to talk to me via Crowe. The Crowe instructed me to treat you the same way.”

Apparently Crowe is not in the warehouse, Parwick replied instead.

“Anything is too much.”

Conrad sitting on the sofa gently cautions Fee while taking care of his nails. And Old Bull snorts yeah.

When Phee looks around the room, she realizes someone else is hanging.

That was a garouge.

“Damn. It’s hard for old people.”

“If you’re an old man, you need to calm down.”

Parwick said, frowning.

Garuge, who cooperated fully because he was amused by Fee’s work, was to be punished the same way. Whatever you think, I can’t help it because I did everything I could to help Fee run wild.

They were both to be hung for a while for reflection.

“Ugh…”

“And ho…”

It was an unusual sight for an old man with a beard to hang on the ceiling like a rope.

I stood in front of Fee when I heard someone’s footsteps before Fee dangling in the ropes.

Fee finds that to be Ior’s footsteps.

“I want to!

Raising his face, Ior stood with his arms in his arms.

Oh, this is sermon mode, and Phee just sees it.

“Look, Heath,”

Ior said in a low voice with his arms together and eyes closed.

“Books are what you read when you borrow them”

That’s where Ior’s sermon ended. Even though it usually lasts a long time.

Phee looks up at Ior’s face and says.

“I’d like to. Are you angry?

“I’m not mad.”

I wanted to be angry.

That’s how Heath hung herself in various places, but somehow on her last day she hung herself under a tree in the royal palace garden. Sounds like directions from Crowe.

(I wonder why the hell…)

Fee, who has gotten familiar with this look already with questioning, could hear a lot of footsteps as he pretended to be like a plain and hanging out or just a little swirling and crushing his time.

It was about 10 maids who revealed themselves there wondering who they would be. There is also the appearance of Alcia.

“Ah, Arcia!

Fee, who tried to speak in a bright voice, was overwhelmed by Arsia.

Alcia said as she gripped the apron, staring at us.

“Heath. Is it true that you tried to use us like a prize and win some sort of ranking…?

“Oh, uh… that’s…”

Alcia stared at me, and Fee mumbled. It is so true that there is no excuse for what is known as a graphic star.

Sweat flows from its forehead.

“It was true…”

My dear Alcia was unusual and angry. Keep staring at Fee with a fixed eye.

But more angry than that were the maids around.

When Phee has no excuse, the samurai surround themselves.

“I knew it was true! What an angel’s smile! This woman’s enemy!

“Let’s not! Keep up the good work ’cause you’re a little cute!

“The tea party’s canceled. Call it off!

“Geez! Sorry!”

Fee was bagged by the samurai around Arsia who remained angry. Arcia just didn’t help either.

In the end, it was the ladies who inflicted the heaviest punishment on Fee.

There was a man watching the sight from behind a tree.

He is Crowe, the best playboy in the 18th Knights. This time, it was also Crowe who had contact with the Apprentice Knights and the 18th Knights, and it was also Crowe who circulated information to the Alsian Samurais.

Crowe smiles all the time as he sees Fee being bagged from the samurai and squeals in the direction of the day after as he tells her.

By the way, it doesn’t sound like Phee at all.

“Heath, a good man is something you enjoy playing with girls. Don’t try to use a girl to get it just for yourself. Through this pain, you be a true good man too”

I don’t know about that, but Crowe left the spot with a satisfying smile like a senior who taught his junior the right path.