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Chapter 51: Survey (Part 1)

Translated by Rui
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Since then, Isefels became indifferent, Feisha left a day that was very trembling.

Why did Isefel come back suddenly on the same day?

Did he hear what he said? Did he not do that?

If he did not listen to him, why did he suddenly go and go?

If he hears that … why does he suddenly turn and go?

It is a question that when Xiao Yue when he left those who gave the gold coins as he hints, he also likes a soap bubble to the point where I do not feel happy, we were in the fulfillment of this brain. In his eyes, Noah’s class in the morning was dark, it was night. But adding dark in the morning and at night, his heart is still stiff.

“Fugitive”

Jin, when I heard the 160-third look, he could not take it anymore and finally took: “You want to do it, if you can, a sigh sat on my coffin I do not want!”

Feisha heads his head, looking at him with a stubborn expression: “But, if I do not miss the coffin, you go to bed and fall into’ll sleep definitely!”

“Do not be caught!” Jin jumped out of the table, pointing to the big wall clock over him: “Have you ever seen it?

Feisha slowly lifted his head, he only said, “The third number indicated the hour’s hand watching” When it flies, I can not eliminate the heart of confusion, but it’s time unfortunately. ”

“…”

“I can spend time thinking, but I can not spend time by sharing answers”.

“…”

“I think I wake up, but my tears always lie in nightmare.”

“…”

“Can you make a different movement?” Feisha said, “It’s very important that you close your eyes when you are angry”.

Jin leaned against the wall, he felt a great corrupt heart, so one hand was leaned by a fallen head almost on the table. If he knew that this would happen, he did not let Feisha persuade him to sleep in his room. He sent sheep to the entrance of a clean house clearly. And unfortunately, today she was sheep.

“Jin …” Feisha to use the finger to the coffin to a severe skrāptu to prevent sound caurdurējās ear to his sleepiness: forget that you do not forget the people who tried to get rid of the hug when not “brave hesitation Do not forget, do not forget it, you Of course you will not forget … or in some way you discover your criminal conspiracy for DEU that you can not forget anything. Help me to eliminate a strong opponent as King Elf!

Jin said firmly: “I have not forgotten in fact, if you just allow me to spend a good night, I’ll remember it better …”

Feisha caught the table: “Do not you run in the middle of the night to avoid my sweet dream?”

Jin woke up tremendously shaking. “Do I want to do my job again?

“…” Feisha thought about it: “Remember, I use only a couch”!

Jin took a coffin on his shoulder and walked straight out of the room. A fisherman, who was pressed later, turned around Noah’s belly.

The tranquility of the night made the hotel very big.

Feisha went and walked. He suddenly thought of his friend who came closer to heaven. He looked at each other only once, but for some reason he was always relieved.

He walked the unconscious stairs. Before walking alone on the second floor, he saw a giant water barrel shining under golden light.

While a metatrone golden hair was covered over him, because he was gracefully standing in the pool, it seemed that he would not get unexpected Feisha.

“It’s too late, did you not sleep yet?” Feisha greetings.

Metatron came to see him. His eyes are as vibrant as the blue sky, which is hard to understand with smiles. “People need to sleep more”

Feisha sighed and sat in the pool, “I can not sleep”

“For Esfel?”

Feisha saw him in shock: “How did you know?

Metatron is when a little smiled “You meet a stranger, suddenly, when considering something totally unrelated, it is that you are a very important event, the event is, you’re very important and it means being connected to someone.”

Feisha said slowly and slowly: “In fact, this is not really true.

Metatron understood that “I lay before an angel, in particular, I’m guilty”.

“Who are you?”

“What do you know?”

Feisha counted with his fingers: “So Angel, Archie, Exusiai, right … …” he stopped for a while. And “Fallen Angel”.

Metatron lowered the lid: “I am a seraphim.

…

Does most of the OPs come from all angels?

Feisha felt him very respected. Why do you live here, not heaven? Are you an authorized representative of God?

Metatron laughed humbly: “You … I can say I’m really a holiday”.

“Holidays?”

“Yes,” Metatron’s face felt full of feeling. “I’m tired.”

Was he displeased because he fought hell?

Feisha has heard that Jin has said heaven and hell had peace with each other while they fought each other. The reason … was customary.

“Well, I will not interrupt you, you will need some time to break as soon as possible.” Then he stood up reasonably.

Not a metatron, he asked calmly that he was not invited to stay “How many months after you came to Noah’s Ark?”

Feisha stopped at his stepstone and responded after a silent moment: “Two months and a half.

Metatron did not say anything, but he had already understood the meaning.

It’s 12 months. He stayed here only for ten months and a half. As you ask him, he named “yes”, if it lasted for nine and a half months, when he first came to Noah’s race. Every day is the same throughout the year. But what he wanted was nine months and half to be eternal. Of course, Issefel was the condition that he could do what he wanted. Even if everything seems empty.

Jin opened the door in the morning and saw Fauna stinging in his room with a big eye. “Why do not you see Isfer’s door?”

Feisha put his finger together and said: “I’m afraid.

Jin angry Feisha could not meet his expectations: “Who fears? This is the text we are feeding sites using robots to steal off our site yet giving us no credit. To readers, look up Exiled Rebels Scanlations to get the real version. If you have any questions about this, maybe you should read the FAQ.

Feisha raised his head, his eyes were a siphon of night stay: “If he refused to me if he was apathetic if he had an apathetics if he did not indifferent if he was apathetical, speak to me, look at me what I am? Cold attitude …”

When he cried, Jin began to be pulled aside: “I really want to make you a cold salad”

“… Please do not put a coriander. We are not compatible.

– –

Jin’s new plan was ready for action.

Feisha hesitated.

“Love is the most beautiful language in the world! Continue, and flowers are the most beautiful expression of love Muļīgi!” That girls are smooth red roses. “How to look at the vibrant color, it’s mostly translated into the blood of the entire body within it”

Feisha took a bouquet of black flowers in her hand and asked with the formula 囧 囧 of [1]: “… So … my blood was shady and shattered black”

“Humph. You do not really understand a romance, do you know what the black roses mean?”

“I know, the noise of an ex-fianc2ee was revealed,” Love after death ”

“Old style” Jin said: “You are a bad devil, but I want you to belong … it has a meaning!”, Lifted his finger to him and said slowly

…

Faisijasstūriņi Lipo balanced alongside: “The true reason that you gave me that you did not sell them properly, why?”

Jin replied: “Who do I do?”

“You are not here.” Feisha said seriously: “You are this type of vampire.”

– –

Near the pool.

Jin resumed: “Do not forget that you are brave and strong, you must explain, do you dare say something like a spoon to eat …”

Feisha responded immediately: “And you can repeat it and I do not think I’ll get it with you here, is it not a coincidence?”

“Do not worry, this time you get rid of the speed of lightning.

Suddenly, Feisha caught him: “This is something I think, you should say.

What?

“That night, we’ve made roasting.”

“Yes?”

Feishas looked at the roses’ roulette and said constantly: “He heard about it.

“… Have you left anything?

“H, he heard about it.

“Who”, “that?”

“Only” “That!”

Jin despised: “It’s a period or pregnancy, give it straight to me.

“…” Compared to these two, Feisha suddenly thought he had talked about what he did and did not confuse: “I said … and he just listening to it is something.”

“What did you say?”

“Issefels … I will not let it go.”

The door suddenly opened from the interior, and Isfer went out.

Feisha quickly used black roses to block other steps, said with 囧 囧 expression: “You hear, see again, please see”.

Before turning to see Feishu, standing behind flowers, he was shocked “…” Jin 3. He asked from the bottom of his heart: “Do you have an extra space? Can you stand up after you?”

Icefer’s leg approached little by little.

Feisha suddenly ordered the flowers, a spirit said: “Mother is why you are with you, true? Will not give me flowers without any reason”.

Jin certainly certainly did not have a personality: “Yes, why should I make you flourish without a reason?

…

Creepy Silence.

Feisha smiled and drank. “Well, how are you?”

“It’s fine, I’m not obsessed with them, I’m removed from the warehouse.

…

Another annoying silence.

Feisha tries to pull her hair and save the situation: “Ah, you’ve done them perfectly.

“Black roses are perfect for cleaning the floor, they are lasting and lasting and often use”.

…

Feisha’s inspiration disappeared.

Espell approached him.

Jin used his elbow hopelessly to make Feish.

As soon as I found the issue he spoke at last, “Are you now selling a subwear?”

Gin: “…” As expected, there were no restrictions on obscenity. There was always only innovation and invention.

Feisha raised his head to the ground before Isfel.

What I thought was a mind clearly. Your clothes are wonderful, I’d like to buy a couple! Why does his sleep always really misunderstand my ideas correctly and interpret obscene things wrongly?

Jin saw Feish so empathetically. He saw him suffer because of his constant love for a set of jealousy illusions. He swept his throat and began to talk seriously with Espell. “Why will not you sell him?

Feisha: “…”

Eceferz, who was always silent, said: “Do you have coins of 100 yen?

…

A single sentence criticized him.

Competition Feisha has hidden.

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Chapter 51: Investigation (Part 1)

Translated by Rui
If you know the enemy and know yourself, you need not fear the result of a hundred battles.

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Ever since Isefel indifferently turned around and left the other day, Feisha found himself in a very, very big dilemma.

Why did Isefel suddenly appear again that day?

Did he hear what he said? Or did he not?

If he didn’t hear him, then why did he suddenly turn around and leave?

If he did hear him…. then why did he also suddenly turn around and leave?

Questions filled his brain like soap bubbles to the point where he couldn’t even feel happy when Xiao Yue gave him a gold coin as a tip when he left. In his eyes, Noah’s Ark’s mornings were dark, and so were the nights. However, even if one added the darkness of the mornings and nights together, the tenebrosity of his heart would still be gloomier.

“Sigh.”

When Gin heard his one hundred and sixty third sigh, he could finally no longer endure it and jumped up, “You can sigh if you want to, but don’t sit in my coffin and sigh!”

Feisha turned his head around and looked at him with a pitiable expression, “But, if I don’t sit in the coffin, you’ll definitely crawl inside and go to sleep!”

“No shit!” Gin instantly jumped onto the table and pointed to the large wall clock above him, “Would you have a look at what time it is already?”

Feisha slowly lifted his head and gazed at the hour hand that was pointing to the number three as he faintly said, “That’s too bad, even the time that flies by cannot take away the confusion in my heart.”

“…”

“I can use time to think, yet I cannot use time to exchange for an answer.”

“…”

“I thought I was awake, yet nightmares are always circling in my mind.”

“…”

“Can you make some different movements?” Feisha asked in discontentment, “Especially stop closing your eyes when you nod your head.”

Gin leaned against the wall and single handedly supported his head that was almost going to collapse onto the tabletop as he felt immense regret in his heart. If he had known this would happen, he wouldn’t have let Feisha convince Hughes to sleep in his room. This was clearly sending sheep to the entrance of the tiger’s den. And unfortunately, the sheep today…. was him.

“Gin…” Feisha used his finger to harshly scratch at the coffin so the ear-piercing sounds would drive away his sleepiness, “Don’t forget who stepped forward bravely without a shred of hesitation when you and Hughes were going to break up! Don’t forget who masterminded a scheme to help you get rid of your powerful opponent, the Elf King, when your criminal conspiracy with Dea was exposed! You should definitely not forget… uh, anyhow… anyhow you can’t forget anything!”

Gin grumpily said, “I haven’t forgotten. Actually, if you just let me get a good night’s sleep, I’ll remember it even better.”

Feisha slammed the table, “Didn’t you used to come running in the middle of the night to disturb my sweet dreams?”

Gin dangerously squinted his eyes, “You want me to imitate your actions from back then?”

“…” Feisha thought about it, “Remember, I only used the pillow back then!”

Gin carried the coffin on his shoulders and walked directly out of the room. Feisha, who had then been tipped out, continued to wander around Noah’s Ark in boredom.

The tranquilness of the night made the hotel seem extremely huge.

Feisha walked and walked. He then suddenly thought of his friend who lived closest to heaven. Even though he had only seen the other once, for some reason he always made him feel comforted.

He subconsciously walked up the stairs. Before he even made it past a few floors, he saw a huge water pool sparkling beneath rays of golden light.

Metatron’s golden hair was draped over him as he stood elegantly by the pool, seeming as though he did not find Feisha’s arrival unexpected.

“It’s already this late and you’re still not asleep?” Feisha greeted.

Metatron turned around to look at him. His eyes as clear as the blue sky faintly rippled with hints of a smile. “Humans require sleep more.”

Feisha sighed and sat down beside the pool, “I can’t sleep.”

“Because of Isefel?”

Feisha looked at him in shock, “How did you know?”

Metatron faintly smiled, “When you suddenly think of something completely unrelated when you meet a stranger, it means that it must be an event very important to you, or that the event is linked to someone who is very significant to you.”

Feisha blushed and slowly said, “Actually, that’s not really the case.”

Metatron gazed at him in understanding, “It’s a sin to lie. Especially in front of an angel.”

“What angel are you?”

“What angels do you know?”

Feisha counted with his fingers, “Cherubim, Archai, Exusiai, Virtues… and so on.” He paused for a moment, “and the Fallen Angel.”

Metatron lowered his lids, “I’m Seraphim.”

….

The most OP kind out of all the angels?

Feisha felt a great sense of respect for him. “Why are you living here and not in heaven? Ah, could it be that you’re the representative accredited by God?”

Metatron humbly laughed, “You… could say that. I’m actually just here on a holiday.”

“Holiday?”

“Yeah.” Metatron’s face revealed hints of exhaustion, “I’m too tired.”

Tired? Because he was fighting with hell?

Feisha once heard Gin say that although heaven and hell were in peace with each other in name, they still fought each other privately every now and then. The reason was… it was a habit.

“Uh, then I won’t disrupt you anymore. You should get some rest early.” He then sensibly stood up.

Metatron didn’t urge him to stay, instead he softly asked, “How many months has it been since you came to Noah’s Ark?”

Feisha halted in his steps and replied after a moment of silence, “Two and a half months.”

Even though Metatron didn’t say anything, he already understood what the other meant.

There are twelve months in a year. He only has nine and a half months left of staying here. If you asked him whether nine and a half months was a long time when he initially arrived at Noah’s Ark, then he would definitely say yes. Each day would’ve seemed as long as a whole year. However, all he wanted now was for nine and a half months to become eternity. Of course, the condition was that Isefel would let him do what he wanted. Even though for now, everything seemed confusing.

Gin opened the door in the early morning to see Feisha squatting in front of his room with huge eyebags. “Why didn’t you go squat in front of Isefel’s door?”

Feisha pointed his index fingers together, “I’m scared.”

Gin was exasperated at Feisha’s failure to live up to his expectations, “What are scared for?”

Feisha lifted his head, his eyes had turned crimson from staying up all night, “What happens if he rejects me? What if he hates me? What if he looks at me apathetically, speaks to me indifferently and has a cold attitude towards me….”

Gin was getting pushed over the edge as he shouted, “I really want to make you into a cold salad!”

“… Please don’t put in coriander. We’re not compatible.”

—

Gin’s new plan was now ready to be put into action.

Feisha sat amongst the roses full of hesitation.

“Bravely proceed! Love is the most beautiful language in this world, and flowers are the most beautiful representation of love!” Gin gently sniffed the red roses that had just been dethorned, “Look at how vibrant it’s color is, it’s almost like one has transfused an entire body of blood into it.”

Feisha picked up the bouquet of black flowers in his hand and asked with a 囧囧[1] expression, “So… my blood has already been polluted to a shade of black?”

“Humph. You don’t understand romance at all. Do you know what meaning black roses hold?”

“I know.” The benefits of a noisy ex-girlfriend were now revealed, “To love even after death.”

“Old-fashioned.” Gin pointed his finger at him and slowly said, “Its meaning is… you’re an evil demon, but I want to possess you!”

…

The corners of Feisha’s lips twitched, “The real reason you gave them to me was because you couldn’t sell them right?”

Gin replied, “Am I the kind of person who would do that?”

“You aren’t.” Feisha seriously said, “You’re just that kind of vampire.”

—

Beside the swimming pool.

Gin urged again, “Remember, you must be brave, strong and speak clearly. If you dare say something like eating a spoon again…”

Feisha quickly retorted, “Then you can say it again. I didn’t think I would meet you here, what a coincidence, huh?”

“Don’t worry, I will dash away at lightning speed this time.”

“Wait a second.” Feisha suddenly grabbed him, “There’s something I think I should tell you.”

What?”

“That night when we were having a barbeque.”

“Yeah?”

Feisha’s eyes stared at the large bouquet of roses in his hands and awkwardly said, “He heard it.”

“… Did you leave something out?”

“H-he heard that.”

“Which ‘that’?”

“Just ‘that’ one!”

Gin frowned, “Is it period or pregnancy, give it to me straight.”

“…” Compared to those two, Feisha suddenly thought that what he did wasn’t too embarrassing to talk about, “It’s just that, I said something… and he heard it.”

“What did you say?”

“Isefel… just let me do it.”

The door suddenly opened from the inside and Isefel walked out.

Feisha instantly used the black roses to block the other’s pathway and then said with a 囧囧 expression, “See, he heard again.”

“…” Gin was dumbfounded for three seconds before he turned around to look at Feisha standing behind the bunch of flowers. He sincerely asked, “Do you have any extra space? Can you let me stand behind it too?”

Isefel’s footsteps gradually drew closer.

Feisha suddenly placed the flowers down and said to Gin, “Haha, why are you giving me flowers for no reason? Really, what’s with you.”

Gin clearly hadn’t gotten into character yet, “Yeah, why did I give you flowers for no reason?”

…

Awkward silence.

Feisha dryly laughed, “Uh, haha. Anyhow, you must have splurged a lot on these, thanks.”

“It’s okay, I didn’t splurge on them. I cut them from the warehouse.”

…

Another awkward silence.

Feisha pulled at his hair and put all his effort into saving the situation, “Haha, but you did give them to me at the perfect time. It just so happens that I need a broom in my room.”

“… Ah, that’s right that’s right. Black roses are perfect for sweeping the floor. They’re sturdy and durable. I often use them too.”

…

Feisha’s inspiration had dried up.

Isefel had now approached him.

Gin desperately used his elbow to nudge Feisha.

Feisha’s eyes were flickering before he finally found a topic to talk about and quickly said, “Is the underwear you’re wearing now up for sale?”

Gin: “…” As expected, there was no limit to obscenity. There was only constant innovation and invention.

Beneath Isefel’s gaze, Feisha hung his head low.

Cry. What he wanted to say was clearly: the underwear you’re wearing looks great, I want to buy a pair too! Why! Why did his mouth always self-righteously misinterpret his thoughts, and even misinterpret it to be so obscene?!

Gin sympathetically looked at Feisha. He watched him become so tormented by his unrequited love to the point of fantasising about a pair of underwear. He cleared his throat and spoke to Isefel in a serious tone, “Why don’t you just sell it to him?”

Feisha: “…”

Isefel, who had been silent this whole time, finally spoke, “Do you have a hundred gold coins?”

…

With just one sentence, the bane of his existence was critically hit.

Competitor Feisha was sec killed.

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