Wake up to a small night storm.
The windows are shaking and the wind is blowing indoors.
You woke up at a weird time.
I don't know what time it is when I say time.
I'm getting used to living without a watch, but I miss you too.
"... to wash your hands, let's go"
It's cold, and it's still far in the morning.
I want to avoid having accidents here that are weird and accidental.
... I want to avoid it.
When I get out of bed, the night cold stains me.
It's also a tough season to wander around just negligee, so weave a cardigan.
Out in the hallway it is lighted pale with the light of demon ore.
Even in the middle of the night, the maid of security works, right?
Night shift, thank you.
It's a corner, so I'll call everyone who's working hard and then I'll go to bed.
I noticed the light leaking out of the library on the ground floor as I spoke around to the extent that I didn't disturb the maid I was looking around.
Looking inside, someone was staring at the book somewhat as expected.
"Cyra."
"Ah, Mr. Alice."
As I approached him with a voice, I looked up and turned from the book I was indulging in.
"Study till midnight like this?
"Yes, sir, the image of your sister's sword is about to harden."
"Yes, thank you."
If I said I was sorry or thankful, thank you, right?
"I enjoy it too, but I still want to see the real thing..."
Roaring, Cyra stares at the book.
Peek it around behind Cyra's back.
It's a book with a painting of a knife.
Is blacksmithing important to knowledge and image?
"The real thing, your sister's sword is broken."
Then I guess I'll have to look for the Wang Du weapon shop and walk around?
"Cyra, do you want to find an arms dealer?
"As a matter of fact, I've almost finished looking for an arms dealer in Wangdu..."
You're a healthy, diligent Cyra, aren't you?
So, what's up?
If it's not in the king's capital, Wilmington?
No, more than that. Probably not Sacramento if it's a weapon called a knife?
Even Lykiri, who Leonil had.
Whatever Wilmington is, it's gonna be hard to get to Sacramento.
Uh-huh.
But before you go away, it's not a bad idea to hit a handout other than Wang Du's weapons store, is it?
"Cyra, why don't you go out with me tomorrow? Maybe I'll empty it."
"Of course I'm fine! I can't afford to waste my time making good things!
I let my eyes shine in the middle of the night.
"Then go back to sleep, will you?
"It's okay!
I think that reply is strange.
I smile bitterly and embrace Cyra's body from behind, smaller and more luxurious than mine.
You can't do that.
"Ah, Mr. Alice."
Is it from nervousness, Cyra's ears stand upright?
These ears are soothing, aren't they?
That said, Cyra has a cute chemmi... what's her tail?
We've been into hot springs together, but we haven't seen that far.
... No, I don't see it, I haven't.
"Oh, um... Mr. Alice?
Cyra looks up confused while I hold her.
"... Cyra, isn't there something you're hiding from me?
"Yeah!?
Cyra is adorable in a hurry.
I took my breath and made up my mind.
"... buttocks, etc."
"Boobs!?
Cyra paled her face and rushed to restrain her buttocks from concealing them with her hands.
... What are you talking about, me?
"Huh... Ah, uh-uh..."
Cyra is going to turn blue or red or busy.
... Isn't this sexual harassment?
"Forget it..."
Reflected and left Cyra.
"Oh, that! I don't like it..."
I thought I'd apologize. Cyra speaks up, controlling this one's destinations.
To add and subtract to the nagging, Cyra turns her gaze to ask.
My chest squeaks at that look that's dyeing my cheeks a bit.
"Oh, yeah? Um, yeah... mind your body, huh?
"Yes, sir."
That was the best I could do, and I followed the scene.
Leave the library room and return to your room early.
Oh, I'm surprised.
When I sired, I knew it was a girl...
Cute trick.
Enter the room, close the door, and sigh.
"... ah?
You haven't been to the bathroom, have you?
……
I'm fine.
Yeah, I believe it's okay.
Now I'm in more trouble. I snorted hard and dived into bed.
The next day, I was visiting the Slave Chamber with Cyra.
On the road I saw the city preparing steadily for Thanksgiving, which will open soon.
Quietly nestled chambers of commerce as opposed to some floating city.
Tea came out as I sat in that reception room and was waiting.
Third time.
It won't even be poisonous now.
So I thought, I grabbed the cup, and Cyra sitting next to me gently stopped me.
As I tilted my neck, Cyra stared at the contents of the cup.
"... it's okay."
"Wow......"
Is that an eye-catching skill?
Do you even know this?
I decided to get some ink from Cyra and get some tea again.
Probably a luxury product, I don't feel the cheap taste of what I got from the clan one day and what smells and tastes different.
Enjoying it for the two of us. Often, a magnificent man with familiar eyeballs came out.
"This, my lady, is as beautiful as ever. It's good to see you again."
"Dear Beltran, it's been a long time. Looks like you still have a tongue that goes around a lot."
He's the same guy, isn't he?
We laughed at each other and finished greeting each other and the eyelids lowered their hips on the couch in front.
"Somehow the surrounding countries have been noisy lately and the situation seems unsettling. You should be careful, my lady."
"It hurts to care. We will be very careful."
I mean, you're in a fight over there, or you're sticking your neck in it.
"But isn't that the time of year the opportunity? Dear Beltran,"
"Hehe."
Without denial or affirmation, his eyelids took the tea placed before him and put his mouth on it.
"And for what purpose this time?
Eyes on Cyra, whose eyelids sit next to her, and then she asks me.
This guy just quoted a value for money, didn't he?
"Unfortunately, I was wondering if it might be the kind of thing Master Beltran thinks"
"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought we could make a very good deal."
It's not just the look of Cyra.
Will you let go?
"Master Beltran thinks we're doing business extensively."
"Hmm? Is this a story other than the slave trade? You do have a little bit of an open hand."
"I thought you might be familiar with the flow of weapons in this day and age."
"Hmm, weapons are important. Something to bring to combat slaves, something for self-defense. You may purchase on your own route."
I knew you were going to be able to rely on me inside.
"So don't you have a weapon like this?
Encourage Cyra to open the book she was bringing to the table.
The eyelids nodded when they saw the book painting.
It's a knife.
I knew you'd say knife.
"This is what I have to do today. I can't find it when I look for it in the Wang capital, but I thought maybe if it was Master Beltran."
"Hmm, knives are precious only produced in parts of Sacramento. The lady's eyes are as high as ever."
I'm worried you won't think of me like a musician.
But in the end, it's created by forging, and why is it just Sacramento?
"It takes special skills to generate a knife."
My eyelids, who read my question, politely explain it.
When I looked at Cyra, I nodded in an iterative manner.
Apparently, Cyra didn't know about it until recently either.
He seemed to have tried to forge a few times into practice so far, but all said he had failed.
Is that why?
"Excuse me, ma'am, but if you're with me, aren't you a blacksmith?
"Exactly."
I thought about it for a moment, but I don't need to hide it.
"That's right, ma'am, I didn't know you'd welcome a dedicated Smith."
Besides, this girl will keep her name in history.
"I'm late, but my name is Cyra. They're doing my smith."
"Best wishes......!
My eyelids broke up with Cyra, who greets her correctly in her residence.
"Welcome, hehe, you're really gorgeous and envious around the lady"
Float the sales smile. Well, he's the man you can't eat.
You, too, have a business pattern, surround a lot of pretty kids. Yeah, but.
But it takes special skills to build a knife, and the fact that the knife is a specialty of some parts of Sacramento…
"Dear Beltran, can you only acquire the skills to make a sword in Sacramento?
"You're right, ma'am. It's not as easy as seeing the actual knife and making it instantly."
I see.
"But may I give you such information briefly?
"Huh, because I don't even know the lady, do I?
The wrong Cyra turned bright red on her face and compared me to her eyelids.
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
Rejected in the first place because of the big premise.
"I like to play, can I try to persuade you?
"At my age, when you see a poor woman like a lady, you want to try a prank. Forgive me."
"I'll take that as an information fee, Master Beltran"
"Oh, it seems to have gone high. Here we are."
There is no worse, the eyelids shake their heads exaggerated to show.
Well, somehow this conversation with Odysama can be fun, so I'll forgive you.
I won't be held.
Naturally.
"I'll give you a knife to apologize for."
"Well, that's a lot of courage, huh?
"Well, I don't want the lady to hate me."
Even if you can't make it right now, it's not a bad thing to keep the real thing for reference.
"But it's a little bad to get meaningful information for free and even get a knife on top of it."
I can't help it, so I'll point the water at you.
My eyelids nodded satisfied with the flow of planned harmony.
"Now, when your daughter Smith can make a knife, I'd love for us to accommodate you, too"
Hmm.
This isn't a bad story.
"Of course, I was going to give you one as well as thank you, but that's not what this is about, is it?
"Ri. The lady is wise and helpful. You're right, we're talking business. I want you to unload the knife that Smith made."
The quality of what Cyra makes is impeccable.
However, it is difficult to secure a sales channel.
If this eyelid will undertake that, there is no cumbersome hassle, and as for this one, I wish or fulfill it.
"Let's take it. More info later."
I talked to Ilia about the packing part.
"Thank you"
Afterwards it was time for routine bickering, after a while the Chamber of Commerce.
When she came home with a knife, Cyra caged herself in a private room that also had a lab.
And I was visiting my sister's room with another item that I had received.
I miss the sound of the squeaky second hand.
This pocket watch is decorated with fine goldsmiths.
Previously, Clan said that time was managed by the church.
In other words, there are clocks everywhere.
Of course, it would be valuable.
"Sister, can I have a word with you?
Knocking on the door gave me a response, so I'll interrupt inside.
Mr. Theon was sitting at his desk doing some paperwork.
Probably Guild's report.
"What's going on, Alice?
"Beh, it's not for your sister, so, uh...? Or, I hope you don't get me wrong!
"You don't look alike, don't"
"Yes......"
Like a shudder, my sister sighed at me.
You can't just imitate it, you got something?
By the way, how does your sister get dressed?
"So, what's going on?
"Actually, I got something rare."
Get close to Mr. Scion and show him that pocket watch.
"What's this?
"A watch, that is. It tells you the exact time of the day."
I just don't know if I'll ever need this in this world.
It's convenient, but it's not like I threw away my slow life when the sun rises and I work and the sun sets and I go home.
"Huh? Time, huh?"
You have a concept, don't you?
"Um, I'd like you to have this for my sister if you don't mind."
I show you the silver pocket watch in the other hand.
"Oh, we're in line."
I wasn't sure who to give it to, but I figured it was Mr. Scion, something that came to my mind!
"Me...?
"Yes, sir"
Mr. Scion received a gold pocket watch from my hand.
It is honestly embarrassing to change and show favor with Mr Zion.
You always only show it right away!
... you're on your way, aren't you?
"-Shit."
Mr. Scion took it to his chest like it mattered.
Something can illuminate.
"I'll take it, Alice. Thank God."
"Wow."
My sister-in-law strokes my head and my face loosens.
I'm just satisfied with this, so I'm your sister and sister.
All right!
"Sister...... sleep with me today!
"Fine."
"Are you sure!?
"So why are you surprised?
No, no, this is the usual pattern!
"You're not going to sleep?
"But I'm going to sleep"
I nodded forcefully.
I go to bed, even if it's true that we're just going to sleep together.
The road is far, but a thousand miles of road starts from a step.
If you stick to Mr. Theon, that's all you have to do...
My heart will be satisfied.
"Damn, your sister is a sinful woman"
"I don't want you to tell me..."
That's how my sisters didn't get in the water that night, and I blossomed into chatter in bed.