* Alfine Perspective
As well as the brilliant appearance of the eyebrows brought from well-maintained silver hair and impressive ice-blue eyes, Noelia, a lady of the Borderline Berroid, was a woman who put together a flashy atmosphere that made her want to live with me and protect her in her graceful ways as a nobleman.
The city rumor was originally a piece of magic research and a small number of mouths, and he has always lived alone as an adventurer, but after combing with the crimson demon swordsman Flick, who had recently flown into Yughannotes, he heard that impression had changed from gallery.
I can feel a completely different race than I have lived in a sword with a greed.
But I'm sure it doesn't seem different that she feels bitter thinking about someone she likes too.
I'm sure she doesn't like someone called Flick either.
I've got a lot of problems, and I can't get over it. I feel like I'm in pain.
I felt the same bitterness as myself in the tears Noelia showed me chilling, and I had decided to support myself as much as I could.
That seemed like a small payback I could give myself to her for offering my help in the search for Feen.
Deciding to support Noelia's love, a man of beasts who looked like a representative of the village was running in where he was shaking hands with her.
"Lord Eugene, I thought you said you were going to tell these people a secret story. I thought you said in advance not to come near the house because it would harm Lord Eugene."
Noelia was reprimanding an animal man named Eugene who had rushed in a slightly harsh tone.
"Also, I'm sorry. But it was an emergency, and I couldn't judge it, so I ran in to ask for Noelia's decision."
"An emergency...?
"Yes! The villagers who were going to the mine are back with Lord Marco, who was put on Lord Flick's horse!
"What about Master Flick?
Eugene shakes her head at Noelia's inquiry.
"Dear Al, we have a little problem. Please wait here for a moment. Susana, I'd like you to meet someone."
"Understood."
Noelia, who changed her complexion softly, was about to leave the room when she left our response to her exclusive maid Susana.
"Father!?
When Maribel suddenly rose from her seat, who had hidden her face because there was not necessarily an insider in the village and had been listening to our discussions, she was about to jump out of the room before Noelia.
"Maribel!
"Maribel!
We followed Maribel, who had flown out, to the village square with Noelia and Eugene.
"Father! Father! Wake up, Dad!
Maribel was screaming at a beastly man tied to a giant horse saddle with red tenderness in his black body.
I was pulling Maribel from a man screaming.
"Maribel, calm down. Is this the man your father?
"Ugh, yeah! Dad! It's all scratched up, but it's definitely Dad. Al, brother!
"Lord Marco's daughter...... is your lord Maribel! You've grown!
I saw Maribel's face with the cloth that covered her face, and I could see Eugene looking nostalgic.
"Lord Marco said his daughter was murdered... Speaking of which, before I heard the name of your daughter, they flew out. Are you saying that your daughter is there, Master Maribel?
"Sounds like it. Looks like they both survived, but there's been a mistake."
Maribel and Mr. Marco looked at each other's faces and nodded as Noelia and Susana were convinced.
"But why are you tied up? Is this a letter?"
As he untied the rope that was tying Marco's body, Maribel's father, Meira had discovered a letter strapped to his back to show it here.
Meira's hands are fast.
Also, I think touching it on your own will piss you off.
"Dear Mayla, may I see your letter?
"Ah, yes. Go ahead."
Noelia, who received the letter Mayla had in her hand, runs her eyes on the content.
And, most importantly, I started a magical chant.
"Ugh... Lord Flick, avenge my daughter..."
Marco seemed to be magically sleeping, hazy but beginning to wake up.
Maribel, who was watching, escaped my hand and hugged my father.
"Father, Father!
"Ugh, Ugh, Maribel...... Maribel!? Oh, I'm dead... Finally I see you...... I'm sorry, Maribel. I got you involved..."
The hazy Mr. Marco looked like he was mistaken for something that was already dead.
"Father, Maribel is not dead!
My daughter Maribel binds her daughter-in-law's cheeks over and over.
"Ugh... it hurts... Maribel, Maribel!!
"Father, I'm finally... awake! I always thought he was dead... Ugh, wow."
Maribel wet herself with a big grain of tears on her face, hugging her father and sweetening her.
"Maribel, Maribel! I thought all the beasts in that facility were killed... I didn't know you survived"
"Al, your brother and Meira sister are here to help you. Yikes! If the two of you hadn't helped me, Maribel would have died hiding like that."
"Oh well... you were disciplined to say I was hiding with anxiety about how they were doing..."
Marco, coming down from his horse, looked at us and bowed his head deeply.
As he sprang to the resumption of his parents and children, one man came in from a bunch of beastmen who were following him without a black giant horse.
"I'm sorry I'm taking it in, but the mine was supposed to be more outrageous... Lord Flick, who has come to help Lord Marco, has begun a full-scale battle with Master Sinzia and is engaged with Abyss Walker."
"Ko, in battle!? Oh, is that true!?
"Yes. We were hostile to Lord Flick, but he has taken the opportunity to help us escape from the mine. Because they asked me if I could help if I went back to Devon Village. So help me. We just wanted money for our lives."
The man apologized by rubbing his head against the ground as he sat in front of Noelia, begging them to help themselves.
Are these beasts the ones Noelia said were hired by foreigners to work for?
I guess they were just people who were paid to work without being informed of the details.
Noelia, who had received a man's plea, had shown a little trick to contemplate, but I could see him in a hurry when he heard that someone he liked more than that was fighting a great enemy.
"I understand, sir. But I don't think the Radcliffes will miss you working in the mine. So you won't be able to live your original life in this village. Therefore, as I write to my father, I ask him to move the stronghold of his life near Yughannotes. If that's the case, I don't think it will be easy for the Radcliffe family to get their hands on us. Fortunately, the Borderlands are huge in vain, and they have a lot of land left over."
"We have to move to Yughannotes..."
"Yeah, as it stands, if we live in this village, we'll just get our mouths sealed."
A sigh of giving up leaked from those who came from the mine in Noelia's response.
Then, when Marco, who was cuddling with Maribel, lowers his daughter to the ground, he stands in front of the miners.
"I think the only way for us to survive is to take refuge in the Border Uncle family and help stop the Radcliffe family's ambitions, beyond what has become involved in the Kingdom's vital importance. That should be the only way to treat our fellow countrymen killed by them."
When Marco said so, those who came from the mine consented one after the other.
"That sounds like a story coming together. Then I will hasten to do the writ. Dear Al, I could actually ask you to do something."
All I could do was watch how things were going. I saw Noelia talking to me with a strange face.
"Please? If it's something I can do, I can help you."
"Oh, good. Now, if you'll excuse me, could you take these beasts and send them to my father?"
"Does that mean an escort against a chase from the Radcliffe family?
"Yeah, there's no guarantee there won't be a chaser, because they're all kinds of important testimonies, and if possible, I'd like to put on an armed escort and deliver them to Yughannotes. My father will play the reward."
Surely they will be a group of important witnesses that the Radcliffes are planning to rebel.
If it's just one person, it could be rubbed, but if a large number of witnesses are gathered, it might mean that Mr. Borderline's statement will be more believable.
I had no reason to refuse Noelia's request because I was going to return to Yughanotes as soon as I had accomplished my request to exchange information.
"Okay. We will accept the request of Lord Noelia. As soon as we receive the letter, we will leave for Yughannotes."
"I can't take a break from you, and it's very painful to make such a request... Let Master Al sweeten you here."
To put it that way, Noelia quickly returned to the house she had taken, and when she immediately came to write to the border uncle, she handed it to us and rode straight to the mine on the black giant horse that Mr. Marco had ridden.
"Are you glad you let Master Noelia go alone?
"Yeah, if Deadur is with you and Master Noelia is fine. Best regards, on the escort. Less, but this is an advance."
Susana handed me a gold coin in a leather bag in the form of an advance when I was ready for the journey.
When it comes to taking so many people on a journey, I just missed you, so thank you.
"Thank you for your consideration. Well, we're going to make a run for it before nightfall."
When I paid my respects to Mr. Susana and the people of the village of Debon, I decided to leave the village with the beasts who had decided to move to Yughanotes.