Curtis took charge of me unwillingly, and when I did, I dreamed. Once upon a time, when we first met, she was a young child. An unusual child not afraid of the Holy Beast.
A rare human being who snaps Aldine into Beco Beco and doesn't conveniently fit Aldine. Even as an adult, she didn't have it at all, even though she was mesmerized by Prince Wang. It had become the only 'equal person' for Aldin.
It was just a coincidence that I got to know her really well. I was walking in the garden on a whim and taking a breath of study, and she was there. She...
I was making a trap.
What are these three years old... no, I can see that. Wire trap. It's the one that hangs when you step on it.
"What are you doing?
"Ugh!?
When I spoke, she screamed like a cat, and when she looked at me, she opened her eyes... and laughed at the snare.
"... I was making a trap"
Yeah, I'll know when I see it.
"... who are you going to trap?
I hope it's not Aldin. You're interrupting her work all the time, and you can't help being angry, but you can't know and not stop.
"Um, with a little fat civilian..."
"Oh, hey, no."
She spoke to me as I lost interest and tried to walk away. If it wasn't for Aldine, I'd trap her. I tried to tell her I should rather like her, and she said something unexpected.
"... Dear Alfiej"
"What"
"... why don't we take a look?
Honestly, I thought it looked interesting. Actually, Osama... it was refreshing to see a tempted nobleman who hated me scattered.
It was just hard to laugh when I saw him later because some of the rashes were off.
"Heh heh hah!
She laughed calmly at me laughing off after the loathsome nobleman was gone.
"Oh, that's funny, too. It's better that way. I don't like Alfieji's smile because it's unnatural."
"... what?
She knew I wasn't laughing from the heart. Then she became my mischievous companion and fool.
Her side is comfortable. Because she doesn't expect anything from me. Bad kids are fine. I don't have to wear skin. I say I prefer a face that does evil and laughs to a smile that sticks gently.
One day, she told me.
"Dear Alfiej, you no longer wear cats, do you? Let's hide it! Too much belly black street, it's black!
"It doesn't matter if it's black, does it?
"Uh, well... better than a loving laugh"
Look, it doesn't bother me.
She is a genius but a peaceful person. For example, create traps that recognize and activate individuals for pranks. I immediately destroyed it when I said it seemed like it could be used for assassination. She says things like Aldine because she's a peaceful person.
"Master Alfiej is sweet."
That can't be right. It would be you or Aldine who is sweet. If I were a kind person in the first place, I wouldn't even think about assassinating you.
"My brother is sweet."
That can't be right. I...
"Dear Alfiej, now you're letting yourself out, right?"
That's... right. There are people who are okay with letting themselves out. That reassured me. Even Aldine doesn't hate that I did Ijwal. No matter how bottomless you say it, Lou won't pull it off if you stop him. She doesn't neglect me that I treated her with vegetables.
The whole time I was surrounded by enemies, and she had to simulate me into a good girl... they changed me. Neither with Aldine, nor with her or her brother. And she gave me an ally.
Curtis = Bran. He is close to me. I can kill you if I have to. But... I don't want Curtis to kill me as an assassin. I heard about Curtis. He is snoring… but he decided he would live as Curtis, not an assassin, so he should be respected.
And Curtis also made a difference to me. I owe it to Curtis to settle with my mother. He's noisy and whimsical, but he tries to help me… he tries to help me. It stinks and I can't tell you, but I think of it as a distant friend of my age, not a subordinate.
I've been bored with my days. It was all disgusting. I... I'm not bored right now. Interact with Curtis crap, adore Aldine, have a sibling brag match with Lou, and occasionally play with her… I'm happy now, I think.
I dreamed of reality from nostalgic and happy dreams. This is Raide Volcano. It was evening. When Curtis and the others tried to prepare for the night camp, she... took out the key that Miss Rosalind didn't have to... and suddenly opened the door stuck to the tree that appeared. Inside the door, it was clearly a different space. She throws a hell of a secret every now and then. Like Yugdrasil. I'm surprised at that one.
"Miss Rosalind, description"
"Pleasure!
Saviour Virgin... legacy of the brave. Furthermore, she says her giver is the niece of the brave. My head hurts even more when I hear the explanation.
Should I return the legacy of the brave man in Cristia as a figment? I'll have to talk to the king when I get back. She was visibly horny when she mistakenly thought she was angry if she kept her mouth shut. It's funny, so I left it for a while and then talked about the legacy of the brave man in Cristia, and it swelled. It's a busy thing.
The next day, she handed out expensive anti-fire attribute magic implements to everyone. It is unclear how far it will work, but it is not a problem.
I walked in the mountains again, but Curtis was supposed to be in charge of me from the start this time because I was a foot wrapper. But you can't just be responsible for your older self. I tell myself Miss Rosalind is crazy (no, I don't actually have a seven-year-old who can walk like this) Jend and Old are beasts, so I had no choice but to lose with my strength.
With me in charge, I reached the summit of the mountain at incredible speed.
And I recognised that Miss Rosalind was a freak. He's smart, but what's really going on?
Rosalind-Rosenberg is a truly unusual lady.