I’ll Live My Second Life!

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Then Phee, who spent about three days in the hospital and was discharged, was back to her routine as an apprentice knight.

My friendship with Crowe was the same. He used to come to the quarters frequently to see how Phee was doing and talk to me, but he wouldn’t come after discharge.

It was Saturday as it was and we celebrated the day we went to the 18th Knights quarters.

It’s raining a little outside. The weather has been unstable lately. It rains, it’s cloudy, and they usually have these kinds of weather just before their long vacation.

When Phee walked into the warehouse over the royal castle yard on a small run, only Crowe was inside the warehouse.

Fee opened his mouth once wondering if he wanted to say hello, but it gets awkward and closes as it is. Crowe’s supposed to be aware of these signs, too. I’m not turning around sitting on the couch.

Awkward.

Fee has difficulty approaching Crowe and sits in the chair where Conrad is always sitting.

I usually sit on the couch with him and talk to him… but Fee held his knee with that in mind.

It keeps raining softly outside.

There is no sign of anyone coming. Only Crowe and Fee are alone in the warehouse.

When I looked at Conrad’s table, I found a piece of paper that said to Heath.

‘Good luck with asking the captain to lose Crowe’s job for a while. If you make me snort anything, I’ll win. ”

It said: Fee accidentally half-eyed and squeezed the paper.

After a while of thought, Fee moved next to Crowe about time.

“Mr. Crowe.”

I’ll call him, but he’s not responding.

“Mr. Crowe……!

Now I’m going to call it a little strong.

Crowe stays that way all the time and doesn’t even turn around here.

That’s just getting mucky.

Fee takes off his apprentice knight clothes jacket and puts a little perfume on from Conrad’s table.

Then I hugged Crowe as much as I wanted.

I just made my shirt peel a little like I remembered holding it.

The scent of fluffy perfume and the smell of skin meets each other’s surroundings.

“Hey, Mr. Crowe”

Fee whispered in Crowe’s ear.

“Duh!

A moment later, a surprised crow jumped Fee as much as he wanted.

“Ngi!

Hit him in the head with the elbow part and Fee screams.

Crowe hurries up and wakes up to help Fee.

“You are -! What the hell are you doing!

Fee grabbed such a crow collar and leaned over her body.

“It’s a color trick.”

Another sweet scent gives the crow’s nasal cavity. Crowe’s cheeks turned a little red.

“So why does that happen!

“Because Mr. Crowe won’t look at me”

Fee scowled at Crowe with only his clothes on.

“… ha”

Crowe sighed and said with a headache.

“I’m telling you, I won’t admit it.”

That’s what Crowe said, but he looked at me differently for once.