10 nen goshi no HikiNiito o Yamete Gaishutsushitara Jitaku goto Isekai ni Ten’ishiteta

"Wow!

I had a bad dream.

Dreams then.

Let Alice go, but I'm caught.

Bandits took me back to the village to see it, that time.

"Charles, are you okay?

"Mr. Eugene......"

Donnie protected me, and I lived.

Blurry, but I remember those days too.

Eugene gets up on purpose and comes closer to me.

You look distracted, but sweet.

I was caught in the woods, but Alice got away.

Then someone who's been protecting Alice for a long time.

Besides, it was Eugene and I who helped Donnie.

Without Eugene, Alice, me and Donnie...

"Look, come on"

After I was helped, I woke up dreaming I didn't like it.

Eugene always pulls my hand and tries to make me drink a warm drink.

Hot Milk Kako (...) I wish I had a (...) Ah, what can I say.

I don't know what it is here.

Donnie noddedly opens her eyes and drops me off and Mr. Eugene as they walk out of the room.

He sneaks up on me and watches if it's dangerous.

Looks like Donnie thinks they haven't noticed.

I wish I could come with you.

But thank you, Donnie.

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"... Elf medicine?

"Yeah, ask Reese. That's what they have. Forget the medicine. But I don't know what to forget or how much to forget. Some people forget about their families, they forget about themselves."

"It's..."

"Yeah. But if Charles is hard, I think so too"

Time when the sun hasn't risen yet.

Eugene and I went out in the backyard of the Gegas Chamber of Commerce.

Is Doni... hehe, that shade over there?

Eugene tells me about the medicine Leese told me about.

Drink that, they can forget it.

But...

"I'll think about it for a second. Because I don't want to forget about your father, your mother and your brother Basil."

"Okay. Tell me when it's tight. I can only listen to you..."

Mr. Eugene is kind.

Unlike your father, I'm a little unreliable.

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One day, he was taken to the noble hall.

Uncle.

She said she was running away.

This is your mother's father.

Marquis Bastian du Gortier.

That's my uncle.

"Well, then, Lord Eugene and Lord Doni are the benefactors of my grandson's life. Let's thank you. Is there any hope? If you can make it happen, do your best."

I immediately remembered when my uncle said these words to me.

Have a conversation with Eugene and Kevin.

Tell us what's going on, and if we find him, Donnie's gonna get caught.

Donnie did it to protect me.

It's not Donnie that's bad, even though it's them.

"Oh, Uncle, if so, I have a favor to ask."

I'm sure Donnie won't tell her grandfather from herself.

Yeah, for a second, Donnie might tell the guard from herself when I'm better.

So, I did.

I was helped, at least.

My uncle told me to help Donnie.

If it's difficult, use it as a criminal slave and your uncle will take it.

I'm sure it won't be a bad thing.

Because nobles seem awesome.

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Then we decided to live in your grandfather's house.

Delicious meals, warm, clean beds.

And.

Fire magic.

Your mother's fire magic was amazing.

Brother Basil, who could only use the magic of ignition, had been able to use the magic of changing the shape of the flames since he had grown up.

Alice is a genius.

In my family, only me and your father could use magic, but that's what I thought.

But...

"He's a grandson of Non and a child of Amélie. Whatever the strength or weakness, it's impossible to use it at all."

Magic, I might be able to use magic too......

"Uncle, tell me how sorry you are! If I could use magic..."

I remember that time.

I was brought back to the village, and I was looking at your father, your mother, and Brother Basil.

I was just watching.

If magic could have been used, it could have helped.

"Charles, don't rush. I won't go back when it's over. From now on, not anymore."

My grandfather, who hugs me.

Your uncle's arm was hardened with strength.

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Donnie, who is free, is also back, and since then, special training days.

When I moan (...), I feel something move around in my body.

But that's all.

I can't use magic.

My uncle says it was triggered, and Eugene says trauma (...), I don't know.

When you're training for magic, you don't have to think about it.

About that day, about the days I remember blurring.

About the elf medicine.

And.

Things to come.

Maybe I was weak when I had time.

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That was when Mr. Eugene and the others went to the Adventurers Guild.

Even that day, my uncle's butler Fernan had me look at him when he said he was going to mourn him in the garden.

Donnie is training her footsteps elsewhere, convinced that your grandfather's hall is safe.

I've always wanted to ask you something.

I couldn't ask Donnie, but I guess, this is a chance.

"Mr. Fernan, I need you to tell me something."

"If it's something I can answer"

"When I was caught by a bandit... what happened to the others? Did Donnie say anything?

"Dear Charles...... I can't tell you."

"Yes..."

"Well, didn't you remember?

"It's blurry, but I remember. So, Mr. Fernan, normally, what happens to those caught by bandits that way?

"Dear Charles... that, too, comes from my mouth"

"I want you to tell me. If Donnie wasn't here, what would have happened to me? What happens to those caught? Because I won't tell Mr. Fernan I asked. For example."

I stare at Mr. Fernan.

Uncle, yeah, the butler on whom the nobles depend.

I think this guy knows a lot.

"So here's a general theory...... Without Master Doni, perhaps Master Charles would have been sold. If a bandit catches you, you hear that men and children have a lot to sell on the dark route. Women will be... sold or, you know, surrounded by bandits..."

"Oh my... hey, why would a bandit be a bandit? It's not like they're raising kids, is it?

"There are a variety of reasons. He who sins in the city, flees and becomes a bandit. Those who do not work, think about taking away and living. Sometimes peasants become bandits because of inaction or famine."

"Yes. What about them?

"It's a lot unknown, but you didn't seem to have any peasants. He originally seemed to be a poor man, a gorotzki, an adventurer. Dear Charles, no more from me..."

Mr. Fernan answered my question, reluctantly.

If it weren't for Donnie.

If it wasn't for the bandits.

I get around my head.

I could have been dead.

We could have all been living together now.

There may still be people at this time who are suffering from banditry.

Even now, a bandit may have been born.

I get around my head.

If I can use magic when the village is attacked.

If only I was back on my feet when the bandits caught me.

If only I had the strength then.

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Eugene and the others are back.

I met the elf and asked him about his plans to travel to the city of Plumier in three days.

Leese says she can go back to her family.

Good, I think.

But.

I don't think I can go back.

Me, Alice, or anyone attacked by a bandit, or caught by a bandit.

But.

When I feel dark, I remember.

Mother's magic then and Mother's words.

Donnie's back when Eugene and the others came to help and defended me.

Donnie's words woke me up.

I knew I didn't want to forget.

I feel dark and drooling, but I don't want to forget.

And.

Make sure Alice doesn't hear you, and I'll ask Donnie.

"What happened to those caught by bandits? Anyone from Amphore Village? Besides, you were there after that, right?

Killed or sold.

It was Mr. Fernan who answered, but Doni was also snorting.

"Really? So, what happened to the sold people? Did you catch the person who bought it?

"Even after Master Doni's release, the guards were following information. But it's also been time. It is unclear what happened to the person sold. The side that bought it also said that the footprint is interrupted."

I knew it.

Donnie did that to protect me, and this is all the scratches.

Those who didn't, didn't help.

If only I had more power.

If you can use magic, if you have a strong heart.

"Donnie, Mr. Kevin. Where were the bandits selling stolen or stolen goods? Mr. Fernan, have those people been caught?

"Charles, I also know where they say you can buy and sell stolen goods..."

"Dear Charles, we have not been caught. If you're told you didn't know it was something you stole, it's hard to find guilty. Unless you have solid evidence."

The bandits who attacked the village and caught me and Doni are gone.

But if it's going to be money, I'm sure the bandits will come out again.

Hold hands tight.

I can't forgive you.

Bandits too.

I can't protect anything. Me too.

If you don't have the strength, you can put it on.

All you have to do is help those who fall in front of you, protect someone, and be able to kill someone.

Never again.

Finally, my feelings hardened.

I tell my uncle my resolve.

"Uncle, no, Master Bastian. Make me a nobleman."

"Hmm... Charles, why not? Why do you want to be a nobleman?

My uncle is staring at me.

I don't look away.

I have no power right now.

At the very least, I just want to be strong.

Don't let the weak me come out, scream.

Remember your mother then.

Hit my thoughts.

Remember Donnie back then.

Alice, I'm sorry.

Your brother can't just forget about it and live in peace.

Your uncle, Master Bastian, understood.

He told me he was walking with me like this.

Alice was crying, but it's okay.

Because Alice is not alone.

Alice has Mr. Eugene.

It's got a nice cottage.

But.

Donnie was about to leave.

You protected me, Donnie.

Yet I regret not being able to protect everyone in the village, Doni.

"Donnie, where are you going?

"Oh, Charles and Alice have found a new herd."

Don't look at me, Donnie says.

"Donnie, give me a proper answer. Where do you think you're going?

"Charles... me, I couldn't protect the herd. It's not a wolf, it's just an innuendo. So live properly and die properly."

Donnie still doesn't look at me.

"Oh yes, Mr. Eugene. These noses and ears, they don't help in pioneering land, do they? I know how to hunt and dismantle."

Donnie says to throw it away.

He was strong and sweet, Donnie.

Brother Basil, me and Alice loved the hunter in the village of Amphore.

Oh.

Donnie's just like me.

At that time, if you have the strength.

I could have protected everyone.

I could have escaped the bandits.

I could have saved someone.

But.

Donnie saved some of us.

Here.

Maybe I'm on my own.

Really, Donnie might want to live free and in peace.

But bye.

Maybe Donnie will regret it all the time.

So, Donnie.

I'm sorry.

This could be on my own.

But.

My favorite doni, the hunter in the village of Amphore.

I'd rather not be a loser, Donnie.

I breathed softly.

"You're running, Donnie!

Donnie stopped her leg.

"The werewolves... Aren't the werewolves proud to fight to protect their flock and kill them even if they die!

The whirl in my body moves around looking for an exit.

"Charles, you heard what I said back then..."

Doni finally looks back and looks at me.

"So Donnie! Fight for me! Die for me!

I want you to show me that again.

Strong, gentle, proud, hunter of the village of Amphore.

Looks like he's focused on both eyes, though he's in my body.

"You've been splendid, Charles. Right, you mean into your flock..."

Donnie lays down in front of me.

Hands and feet up, let me see your stomach.

Later, I heard it was the finest thank-you to the Beast Man.

"Charles. No, Master Charles. Donnie the werewolf. Be faithful to Master Charles as you are to the flowers. Let's give up this life for you."

Donnie looks up at me from the bottom.

It was Donnie's old eyes.

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"Charles, why don't you go for an early morning walk"

I was caught in a carriage by such uncle's words.

Good, thanks for your patience. I refuse to guide the guards.

It was on the outer wall of the king's capital that he was brought.

"Morning burn...... you look beautiful"

"Uhm. Besides, look at the inner square. It won't be long before the door opens."

The first exterior wall I climbed was high and stunning.

Listen to your uncle and look inside the gate where the sun hasn't hit yet.

"Oh, there are three carriages lined up somehow. Same flag, same chamber of commerce."

Grandpa holding his finger as he looked down.

Follow the tip of your uncle's finger.

"That one!... Doni?

"Dear Charles, no doubt about it. That... is the flag of the Gegas Chamber of Commerce. You're headed by Lord Gegas, and the third is Lord Kevin."

"So... oh, you knew, didn't you?

Listen to what I have to say and laugh like flirting has succeeded, Grandpa.

It's the look and sock of Alice, whose mischief succeeded.

"Mm-hmm. It's hard to drop him off directly. So, I'm going to send you a noodle from here."

"Uncle!

"Hehe, Charles is with me. Shall I show you?"

"Yes!"

Slowly the gate opens and the three carriages move out.

Out the gate, outside.

From the king's capital, to the city of Plumier.

"Let's go after Charles."

"Yes, then!

Put on the ring of fire red balls that your uncle gave you.

Feel the magic flowing through my body and gather it in both eyes.

Atmospheric spermatozoa and spermatozoa around the body.

Imagine magic and pour it into the activation point.

And I cast a spell that I just remembered.

"dwell in all things, magic vegetables. Hear and manifest my life. Magic, be a flame and imagine your thoughts. Firebird (Firebird)"

The flames that arise from the tip of his gaze change into the appearance of a bird.

A bird made of flames flies straight over the road.

Unlike your grandfather, he's blurry in shape.

Your uncle's fire bird, which he continued to chant, flies closer to my magic.

And.

The bird of fire bounced over the head of the carriage of the Gegas Chamber of Commerce, widening the circle of flames.

"Dear Charles, I saw Alice's smile on the second carriage"

"Oh, well, Donnie's got good eyes."

I'm happy with Doni's words.

Above the exterior wall of Wang Du.

I kept staring until I couldn't see the carriage.

Goodbye, my sister.

Goodbye, Charles in the village of Amphore.

I'm going to build strength.

Don't ever regret it again.

Never again, to make someone feel this way.

as Charles, grandson of Marquis Bastian du Gortier.