"Tifa!"

minutes after Myra ran away.

Talking to Myra's children in front of the grocery store, around forty women jump in there.

"Mother!"

At that moment, Tifa ran over to the woman with a full smile that she had never shown before, and Yu, observing it a little further away, nodded somewhat satisfactorily.

Until earlier, I was worried because something was wrong with Tifa, but I was relieved to find that to be a concern.

Speak of Yu, they say this way of worrying is no different than normal people.

"Oh-ho, why are you nodding?

"Hmm? What, it's no big deal. Simply because you were right to bring Tifa here."

"Hmm?"

A five-year-old who looked suspiciously at Yu's condition left the scene without falling to his heart.

I dropped that off. Yu thought,

(Who the hell is the wisdom in not calling me an old man that year?

It was intensely irrelevant.

"... you've grown..."

"Is that right?

"Yeah...... 'Cause when I left the village, my head wasn't even up to my chest yet..."

"Then I'm a little happy..."

Forget Yu, the inspiring reunion between mother and daughter continues.

Mothers, in particular, had to send their daughters out at a young age because of the problems of the country's education system, and then they heard all the disturbing stories.

I've been speechless for three years since then, and I won't let go of it again, and I just hold him tight.

"... Hmm"

Once the thought has done that, Yu, who has also been caught out of the so-called air of inspiring reunion, calmly contemplates something when he does.

I realized that there were a few things that didn't happen to me, although I wasn't an earlier child.

It's not anything suspicious or unnatural, but once you're concerned, you're not comfortable. I'm very worried about how I should react to just that type of question.

With that in mind, a young man, supposedly around twenty, called out to Yu with a little hesitation.

"... you brought Tifa home?

"Hmm? Oh, yeah. Are you... Tifa's brother?

"Is that your father? Should I be glad I didn't have to ask, or should I mourn that I'm the father of one child and I haven't pierced enough yet? It's complicated, but I'm Tifa's brother."

"Right. My name is Yu Brown. For once, Tifa is free to use magic."

"Huh? Even the wizard master, you dress like a warrior adventurer, don't you?

"Nothing like that, simply because you have a magical mind, and the main business is a warrior adventurer. Therefore, it is not so great as a master"

To Yu's reply, Tifa's brother with a strange face.

Yu also agrees in his heart that he would normally be.

"So, what can I call you? Brother, around?

"Please don't. When a man like you calls me that, he can't help but be scared in many ways. My name is Almars Baker. Call me whatever you want, Almars or Al."

"Okay."

Yu snorts honestly at Almarth's words.

Keep talking about things that bothered me a little.

"I don't care, but that's just not a tribute to Tifa or her family."

"Well, that would be normal"

"For that matter, what does it mean to a grocery store aunt or a childhood friend your age who would have looked after you since you were a little girl, that you normally use respectful language?

"Ah, that or ah. Do you care after all?

"I'm not very concerned, but there's something really depressing about it."

To Yu's words, that shrugs his shoulders.

With a little observation, it would be natural to feel unnatural around it.