Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria
slight heat
The world is turning brilliantly.
It's spinning restlessly and I think I'm going to feel ill this way.
The weak half of the pipe quickly seemed to have the momentum to scatter things in his stomach.
Anyway, impossible circumstances such as getting out of bed.
"... infirmity, huh"
I feel worse this way, or...
- It wasn't the world that was going wrong, it was me, no matter what you think.
If you put your right hand up against the ceiling, that's just heavy labor as if you're even lifting a rock.
Health 1, protection 0.
Back and forth between Wilmington's capital and the border with a weak body.
Raimia, a streak against Eclair.
To the advanced magic of the left hand, the trump card 'The Thunder God Connection'.
... It's harder to think of a reason not to get sick.
"Water..."
Reach for the water drain placed on the side table beside the bed.
Grrr.
Just move your body a little, it's so painful that you want to scream.
I want to wake up and scatter aloud.
It's so painful that even sleeping together is impossible.
... heat, how many times?
"Ahh."
I touched the watermark with a hazy hand, and I kept pulling it back in grandeur.
A glass water drain made a dull noise on the thick carpet and fell off.
Luckily the carpet was cushioned and didn't crack, but the water inside is flooding the carpet.
Oh, my God...
"It's disgusting if you don't clean, clean..."
When I rolled my arms in a mood, I crawled out of bed like I was rolling.
The world is turning anyway.
There is no difference where it rolls a little.
- Oh, my God, I couldn't.
I can't even cheer up like that, I really can't.
Help me with this, you're gonna die.
I crawled out of bed, head to floor.
... I want to be there.
"Good morning, lady."
That's when Ilia turned up when she replied because she just knocked.
"Oh? Are you exercising in the morning? It's a lovely buttock."
I can't stop having these exercises...
The mansion Maria gave me in the Principality.
Before returning to Wang Capital, I fell ill while taking a breath there.
I really thought I'd head back to the King's Capital soon.
"Somehow, because the lady was about to get sick"
This is why we are delaying our departure and curing it, thanks to Illia's overly sharp wisdom eye that
"Uh-oh, wax. Make it easier."
"Don't be pathetic."
I am treated with embarrassment by Ilia.
They put me back in bed, they get water, they put a cold towel on my forehead.
A forehead towel that feels better after all than what the effect is.
He also cleaned up the water drain I dropped.
Oh, I'm glad you're here, Ilia.
There was no madness in my eyes.
"Take your time off, young lady"
"I just woke up, I'm not sleepy ~, I'm suffering, I can't sleep ~"
"So would you like to talk to me?
"Yeah, tell me something."
"Well, what about the formation of kingdoms and neighbouring countries?
"... that kind of talk is a bit now"
I have a headache, so let's stop studying.
"Then on the policy of occupation and hyperinflation of the Luxene Empire"
……
Staring half-eyed, anything?
The smile returned.
"... I'm going to bed"
"Hehe, it's something different just to be quiet and lie down. Mind you, ma'am."
"Illia's Mean...... when you recover, it's a punishment"
"We look forward to seeing you."
"Oh, Ilia... you don't have to go to the hospital with me."
I gotta tell you, 'cause I'm really going to be all day.
"I understand. I won't do anything to disturb your daughter."
And so on, my slave left the room with an elegant smile.
That kid, he's a really attentive kid.
Instead of punishing you, I'll have to work for you next time.
The next time I woke up, the light slipping through the window was illuminating indoors vigorously, just around noon.
"Oh, you're up, Alice."
"... sister"
Sitting in a bedside chair, Mr. Theon was reading some kind of book.
Reaching out to my sister without anything, Mr. Scion grabs that hand without anything.
Something to relieve me...
"You're really sick."
"I'm surprised myself..."
They used to be all duty awards, didn't they?
Though I think overuse of heels is a reason why I can't help it.
But every time I do, I'm sure I'm asleep.
... It's actually pretty easy to get rid of me.
The weaknesses are clear.
"Me and your sister are the type that shines instantly in battle... unbalanced without Ilia or Am..."
"Well, you can't go inside like Maria."
That guy... seems to be able to handle almost every situation on his own.
When I self-analyze, the type of person I don't like says in me... Ilia and, Till!
It's Till!
Wait a minute, they're incompatible with each other on top of the difference in strength!
It sucks!
You're saying I'm no longer any match for Till!
"... are you there? By the way, sister, do you want to accompany me to bed?
What do you mean because you are no match for Till?
It's getting silly.
It's off target that it's up there.
"Oh man, I don't know what it is by the way. As always, don't be sweet without clapping."
"Come on, it's fate to have a sweet sister."
"... Hmm"
As I slam up the top hanging and wait fully prepared, my sister will observe this one crushed.
I'll try to pull the hand that's connected quickly, but I'm not even freaked out by the power relationship anyway.
"I'll stop you, sister."
Laughing, Mr. Scion lowered his back to the edge of the bed.
"Yep."
He sneezes and strokes my head in dissatisfaction.
"Stop it. You're the one to put up with. Stop acting fine, Alice. It's gonna be pretty painful."
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"... I can't help it."
I lay down with my body out of strength.
Just keep your hands connected.
"What's your appetite?
"… None"
"Right, well, don't push it. If you calm down a little in the evening, you can eat then."
"Yes......"
I'm no match for you, sister.
While I was being stroked in the head, I wanted to sleep again, so I left myself to a slight sleep.
Now I woke up with the sound of a knock.
"... n, yes?
Soon I couldn't even see the light plugging out of the curtain, and I knew it was night.
You slept quite a bit.
Your sister's not here either.
"Uh, Mr. Alice, are you okay?
Oh, it's Cyra.
He looks worried with his ears hanging out the door.
"Oh, please stay asleep because it's good!
I can stop you where you tried to get up.
I'm not that seriously ill.
I'm just ill (because I'm weak).
"Yeah, Cyra, what's going on?
That, speaking of which, you have fruit on the side table at some point.
Was anybody here?
Look at my gaze, Cyra nodded.
"That's Mr. Eclair."
"Oh, Eclair, you were here."
"Yes, they kind of left with a red face, though."
I can't believe Eclair bothered to take an inn for something good to stay with.
No body.
Or a red face?
... Me, what have they done?
"... Speaking of which, is Lynn watching me?
"Yes. I came to see you at lunch and slept with you for just a little while."
I didn't know you were sleeping with Lynn.
"After a while, Ame held him back."
"Ame is that one, 'cause I'm used to kids"
Unlike me, there's a tingle in the response, isn't there?
"Well, by the way, it smells good."
Fished by the smell, looking good at Cyra's hand, the soup is on the basin.
Seeing that, I got an appetite, as I recall.
"Yes, can I eat it?
"Yeah, it looks fine. Did Cyra make it for you? Thanks."
He puts a basin on the side table and helps Cyra get up.
I wonder if this is how I recovered to the point where I saw the food and it seemed delicious.
"I'll have it."
Grab a plate of soup from the basin and spoon it to dull.
……
"... you know, it's hard to eat, Cyra"
Don't stare, stare.
"Oh, I'm sorry, but I'm curious..."
Is it because I made my own soup after all?
I don't know, just take a sip.
"Huh!?
Cyra is staring at me more and more seriously.
I cut up to taste it with my tongue and swallowed the soup early.
"What do you say?
"... it seems to warm my heart. It seems to convey the gentle flavor that Cyra made for me, and you fly away with physical malaise and so on."
"Really!?
"Of course."
Absolutely.
But...
"Uh, right. Yes, that's right..."
What shall we go from?
Shall we go one at a time, one at a time?
"... for now, is that somehow an easy-to-eat warmth?
Even though it's soup, it looks like it could drink up like a drink.
"Yes! Mr. Alice, I'm not feeling well, and I thought the heat was hard to eat!
Really? You distracted me.
Thankfully.
"Cyra is a cat tongue, right?"
"Cat tongue...?
Uh-huh?
And, Cyra tongued adorably.
Totally already, you're adorable.
"Oh, yeah, I get it"
The food I served, it was hot, wasn't it?
All right, shall we go next?
"I don't know, you feel creative about flavoring, it's very sweet"
It's sugar, right?
You're putting as much sugar as you want, aren't you?
"Yes! Mr. Alice, I'm tired! When you're tired, because I've heard sweet things are good!
Mr. Alice, it would have been a little drier. Ah.
Yes, let's go next, shall we?
"It has a lot of ingredients in it, and it's very edible."
It no longer feels like the contents are out better than the soup.
"I hope you get a cup of nourishment and get better soon!
I think a lot of equipment is definitely an option.
But, yeah?
I wonder if the size of the material is more a problem than the amount?
Fire, huh?
You haven't been through, have you?
All the way inside, huh?
Spoon a very large potato and carry it to your mouth.
I got a very fresh toothpick.
Yeah, my jaw's going to work out.
"... after all, it's not tasty, is it?
I saw how I was eating pale, and Cyra's ears drooled.
"Me, I've been a blacksmith for a long time and my parents forbade me to cook..."
Hmm.
"I always do extra things because I'm clumsy... that's why I'm trying to work twice as hard"
I see.
Not a genius of all things, but an inventive king?
Either way, I think we need some inspiration and effort.
You're just talking about a breakthrough.
"Mmm... a treat. That was a really good dish, wasn't it? Cyra."
Finish eating and return the plate to the basin.
He looked at Cyra as if she wasn't, making his eyes black and white.
"It's a lie..."
"Hehe, Cyra? I didn't lie to you, did I?
It's actually pretty easy for me to tell you that it was delicious here.
You don't want it, do you?
"Mr. Alice......"
Come on, come on. I'll give Cyra a hand, and I'll stroke Cyra, who's kept her head here.
"Right, Cyra? Speaking of which, you had a promise to rotate your chores, didn't you? Would you like me to cook with you?
"Is that good?
"Yeah, cooking with someone is fun."
"I'm glad... I'm going to cause you trouble..."
"I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of funny things Cyra does now, but hey"
"It's terrible, Mr. Alice!
"Hehe, are you sorry?
"I'm not reflecting."
I can push my head around.
Sounds like the cat's getting nostalgic.
"Alice, I love you..."
"It's an honor."
I enjoyed a moment with Cyra.
A man is a creature that endures.
Yes, even if this frail body screams, I can't break even this heart of mine.
"Uh-oh, wax, no more, somebody destroy the world."
I don't even think of fine dust as such.
Yeah, I didn't think so.
A night and a half when everyone fell asleep.
It seems that something called physical fitness gets worse at night, but that's exactly it.
I never refused to say anything about winning a meal or anything.
My body is hot.
Is the fever coming up?
Uh-huh.
"Heels......"
Try self-healing, but it's as if it's ineffective.
I knew...
Plus, I'm starting to feel even worse using the extra magic...
Ahhh.
Uh-huh.
And when I was having a sleepless night half dreaming, suddenly a pleasant cold air wrapped my body around me.
"Mmm..."
Even myself, I felt a little calm breathing.
My eyelids are heavy and I don't have the energy to open my eyes, but I felt someone was beside me.
In fact, I feel like my forehead was accompanied by a small, cold, pleasant hand.
Tight temperatures are what make you feel warm like a mother somewhere.
"Sooo..."
Finally, I was able to fall asleep in peace.
So the next day, my health finally recovered.
By the way, my beloved sleeper didn't come up until evening.