Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

After shopping, when I went to see Cyra, my parents told me that I had gone somewhere.

I received an autograph on my behalf, so it is not completed at work.

Although there is no denying the indigestion of the exclusive Smith story.

"It's Takeshi and Kenji's fault, damn it"

"Cause and effect, my lady."

"What reward!?

What do you know, Ilia!?

"It's a joke. I believe the lady's deeds are good deeds."

"I'm afraid I don't remember listening to different people..."

"Sure... that was a different person"

Why dye your cheeks a little?

"... well fine. Then stop by the guild and go home to the inn. We're leaving early tomorrow."

Unfortunately, it's not enough to obsess.

From Ruffin to Wangdu, three days by carriage.

It's a little tricky, but you can come visit Cyra when you have business.

I took Ilaria and left the blacksmith behind.

See you later, Cyra.

Back at the inn, a naked child came out of the bathroom in the room.

Though I thought it was someone for a moment because I usually lower the bracketed twin tail.

Its deep sea pale eyes and cute pointed ears.

A body with no more irregularities on its cheeks like Lynnal than I do.

It is obvious when you look at the characteristics.

"What! Water droplets! Please don't drop water in the room, Till!

"Mm...?

The room was flooded because he was coming out of the bathroom with a towel over his head and didn't even wipe it on his heels.

And keep it up, because it's what walks around the room with peppers!

Oh, my God, I care about this!

"Oh, already! Please don't move from the top of the mat!

"Come on, come on, Alice!

I'll walk in the room and force the killer who's flooding back onto the mat, and I'll wipe his head gently when I pull the towel.

Then, for now, I'll wipe your body.

And I gently wipe my hair again.

"No more... please don't do it like a child, Till"

"Mm... the nervous one"

I mean, you just look like the real deal.

If you don't be careful how you behave, you're going to forget.

"Uhm. But not bad."

Whether you've noticed or are surprisingly comfortable, Till relaxes and leaves you to yourself.

"Yes, yes, please stay still. Or don't lean over, your clothes will get wet."

I'll politely wipe your hair.

Beautiful hair.

Besides, it will be difficult to take care of it because it is somewhat long.

I also struggle with my hair length a little bit, so I know better.

Till has some kind of sloppy vibe...

"Do you want to use wind ore later? If you don't dry it properly, you'll catch a cold."

"Measure it well."

Wind ore, as the name suggests, is a demonic stone that causes wind.

Fire ore and wind ore are originally made of demon ore, but alchemists apply their hands to transform them into tools that have a variety of effects.

It can also be said that alchemists are synonymous with scientists.

Because when you poke it down, it must be for the purpose of unraveling the truth.

... truth, huh?

This word reminds me of that woman.

"- What's a libra?

――

Till's body, which was relaxed, came into force.

"To the Lord, it's irrelevant. Never mind."

"If that's all done... I'd love to"

The memory of yesterday's landslide comes back to life.

Too much thought?

The illusion that paranoia showed?

I don't know what's true or false.

But I'm anxious.

- Isn't she already looking at me?

I think so, my body trembles.

Where did you get that idea?

By any chance?

Even Till doesn't seem to think deeply about my existence, so why is that woman?

"Are you scared of him, Alice? That sight of the Lord, it's not bad. If we're gonna do this without a concubine, we're gonna do everything we can to escape, okay?

"Running away..."

"Now he's still a good enemy."

From Till's point of view, is there such a difference in power between me and Libra?

Sure, I feel the unspeakable ominousness of being fascinated by Reaper just because I was looked at in that red eye.

"Till... do you know that woman well?

"... well, it's not even about hiding it. He is Alice, the first disciple of the concubine... the sister of the Lord."

"Huh?"

Apprentice?

Till's, apprentice?

Someone chosen to be such a sweet Till apprentice... you know what?

I remember Linnal's case, and I get nauseous.

"As the Lord imagines, this is the end of the concubine. So the concubine ends it."

"End of story..."

Does that mean killing?

Did Till tell you about his apprentice?

"... Till, is that good?

"There's no good or bad. There's just a past, and now there's a fact we have to let that happen. That's all."

I'm not lost in Till's words to say so.

It may be obvious.

Till is different from immatures like me.

But...

"Sounds sad, my eyes..."

Turn to the front of the tile, kneel down, and gaze in.

You can see immediately that the sway is mixed with the pale of the deep sea.

"But I'm not going to talk business, you immature bastard."

Till's eyes were sweet and I was just a little heartbroken.

Hey, Till?

I...

On behalf of that woman, what is it?

It never came out with its mouth shut.

The next day, as I lay asleep again, hugging Till hard in a complex mood, I was woken up with an irrational wake-up call, as usual, to begin my journey support.

I decide to finish carrying the load to the carriage without delay and leave the city of Ruffin still in the early morning behind.

I'm sorry I couldn't say hello to Cyra, but it would be rude to show your face this early in the morning.

"We're leaving."

"Yes, please"

I laid straw on the carrier and made my living space more comfortable. There's no gap in me.

Anytime.

Till pulled the carriage's reins as he set out for the king's capital.

Farewell, Ruffin.

It was a lot of fun.

"- Alice ~ Eh, me too! Please take me!

The only time I heard such a voice was as soon as I left.

Before I left the city yet.

Cyra, who lowered her big bag, comes running down the boulevard, letting her breath out.

"Till!"

"Oh, boy."

Though I answer in a way that seems troublesome, I'm not honest about where it stops right.

I got out of the carriage and waited for Cyra to catch up.

The luggage I carried looks really heavy.

It doesn't even look like a runaway.

No way, is that what this is about?

"Ha ha, Alice, I, too, would like you to take me..."

"Cyra, are you okay?

"I told my parents yesterday."

I breathe on my shoulders, but those eyes that look up at me are full of determination.

So much so that I think it's superfluous to ask about that readiness here.

"Okay. This way, I need your help, Cyra."

"Yes! I'll do my best to help Alice!......!

The girl's wearing hat moved to bounce back energetically.

Cheers up, I think it's a similarly year-old girl with the word.

One more traveling companion.

But this kid will have to be protected by me.

Not like Till or Ilia, and your sister.

"You will be protected by me. Nice to meet you, huh?

"Ugh, I'm glad..."

I lean my neck against Cyra, who forgot to add.

Speaking of which, is Takeshi and Kenji good?

Something must have happened, but is it wild to hear that too?

Cyra, sinful child.

"... in this case, who the hell is the most sinful"

Ilia squeaked softly next to me.

Huh? Isn't that Cyra??

Name: Cyra

Race: Beast Race

Gender: Female

Age: 14

Occupation: Blacksmith

LV: 1

I checked Cyra's status.

Well, I don't have any surprising information.

As expected.

"Speaking of which, instead of intelligence, Cyra's qualities seem to be Forge 5?

Ask Ilia, who sits next to her left on the carriage.

Cyra next to me looked at me strangely.

Or why are you sitting like you're surrounding me?

There's still room in the carriage, so I wish I could just sit back and relax everywhere.

If it snuggles up like that, I'd be a little thrilled...

"Anyone with so-called combat qualities is shaken by all the numbers of 10 points to the five qualities that qualities include intelligence. If this is suitable for blacksmiths like Sila, it shows up with less than 10 points."

"Heh."

I mean, is this what this is all about?

Power 1 Health 1 Defense 1 Agility 2 Intelligence 0

"It's hard to find out what the person is up to, but I know there's something else besides a combat position that excels. Cyra said," That was the blacksmith. "

"Yes, I'm embarrassed..."

I see, so when you change to a position other than a combat position, you lose your intelligence and get your own qualities for that position there?

But this number doesn't make it possible to take Cyra around outside.

I'm going to buy a house in Wang Du, put tools in it so I can blacksmith, and basically have a blacksmith and leave a message.

Well, if you were taking me around, you wouldn't be able to do a blacksmith.

"Uh-huh, I wonder if my immediate goal is to do my job in Wang Du and buy a house"

"Home, that's very nice, Master Alice."

"Thank you, it would be inconvenient not to have a decent home to live in with the Illias."

"I wish I could be of some help too..."

Cyra makes a faint voice.

Well, if you don't have an environment where you can blacksmith, there's nothing you can do?

This may be surprisingly urgent.

To free Cyra from mental distress.

I can imagine how painful it would be to have nothing to do.

Oh, yeah?

"Ilia, do fighting competitions come out with prizes or something?

"Right, I think you should get an amount that's not cheap. Slaves are also available as a second prize."

"Ah. You reminded me of something I didn't like, I'm sorry."

"Hehe, lady. Don't worry too much about me. The lady has a position. There's no indication around."

"I wish I did."

"You shouldn't. Sometimes I get on with it, but I should only protect my subordination."

Ilia, I knew it was serious.

Now that I think about why I'm saying that again, I guess it's to make my neighbor Cyra dare to understand the situation.

I don't know...

Ilia, Stoic.

Traveling to the evening in such an irregular conversation, we arrived at the banks of the Great River, today's campsite.

I left the itinerary at a meeting with Till, so I can tell it's the exact location on the map.

As planned.

"Then I'll be here in the wild today. Alice, I'm going to give you the archery of the Lord today - the concubine."

"Till?

"Yeah, on that river."

What I pointed to was a large river with water flowing gently.

Huh?

On the river?

"Uh, underwater war?

"Don't be stupid, let's stay on the water"

A water war, you say?

I realized I was feeling restless, thinking I was a master who was going to say things that were difficult again.

That is.

- He wants to show Till the good part,.