Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Is the torque coming back?

Almark blinked his eyes.

Ah.

Deg nods.

"Actually, yes."

Garaine, who stands next to her, looks at Almark with a sunken face.

"But I've got three days left."

Almark said.

"Aren't you coming home before class?"

"No, that's it."

Deg sees Garain. Garaine nodded.

Almark waited a little while wondering if Garaine would say something, but after nodding he didn't say anything, so he turned to Deg again.

"There's something going on. I have something to worry about."

When Almark said so, Deg nodded.

"Oh, the torque doesn't seem very comfortable at home."

That's how I scratch my head.

"My family's coming to pick me up, so I'm sure I'll be home on vacation.I always come back to the academy pretty early. "

Garaine nods again at the words.

Almark takes a moment to see if Garaine's mouth is still moving and opens his mouth.

"Well, isn't the house comfortable?"

Uncomfortable home, parents.

Almark, who had barely lived in a settlement until he came to the academy, didn't really understand the feeling.

I wonder if I'm close to my family.

"We don't know what's going on around here because we don't say any torque or anything."

Deg looks out the window as he says so.

It had been raining cold since the night before.

"But you've never been back before until the torque was so tight."

"You think too much."

Almark put his arms together.

Dormitory conversation room.

Almark, who came down to study, was caught by Deg with a serious face when he tried to go back to his room after having an unparalleled conversation with Koren, who had been stretching out on the sofa for a while because of the rain, and laughed at the souvenir story on Klan Island from the collar passing there.

"Winter vacation is shorter than summer."

Almark says.

Torque could have done something over there.

"That way, we won't have to worry so much just because the torque comes back late."

Deg put his hands together.

"Three pairs of Eston."

"Eston"

Almark remembers a talented boy who fought Nelson in martial arts competitions.

Oh, there you are.

"I heard from Ficke again.Eston said so. "

Deg lurks his voice.

"I saw the torque in Garento."

"Garentle"

Almark frowned.

Well, it's the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Galais, and it's strange that there's torque in Galentoru.

Rather, Eston saw the torque in that big garentel, which made me feel better.

"No, that's it."

Deg keeps his voice down more and more.

"Orasur Prison"

Huh?

The name also sounded familiar to Almark.

A prison for felons on the outskirts of Garento.

"The torque was sandwiched by an adult and taken there."

"No way."

Almark shakes his head.

"I don't think so."

You're right.

Deg nods.

"I agree."

"Something went wrong."

You're right.

Deg nods again.

"I agree."

"Did you ask Eston?"

"If I could do that, I'd already heard that."

Huh?

Eston doesn't talk properly to civilians like me.

That said, Deg looked remorseful.

"When I go to ask, I get laughed at with my nose and ignored."

Almark remembers Eston's attitude when he appeared in three pairs.

At that time, my attitude was much softer, but I certainly didn't have a good impression when I first met her.

Was it the way back to the dorm?Neither Eston nor Polois talked to Torque to see Almark.

"Maybe that's what happened."

"I don't like him."

Deg snorts.

"You look down on people."

I see.

Almark put his arms together.

Well then, let me ask you something.

The words make Deg shine.

Are you sure?

"Oh, I've spoken to him a few times.It's not very friendly, but I can talk about it. "

"That's Almark, please."

Together, Deg feels relieved, and Garaine nods loudly.

Leave it to me.

That's what Almark said and left the conversation room.

But when Eston knocked on the door of his room, it was his roommate's boy who showed his face.

Eston, you said you were going to the library today.

A fine boy who recalls a fox scratches his head sleepy.

If he goes to the library, he won't be back till the evening.

I see.

Almark nodded.

"Thank you."

The boy shouted on Almark's back as he turned his back.

"Hey, buddy."

Almark looked back. I think he was definitely a student in Ain's class.

"Do you know me?"

Sort of.

Men nod ambiguously.

"How about exam study? It's going to be hard to get three years of study in a year."

"Thank you."

Almark smiles.

"Oh, my God. This is how I tilt my neck a little bit."

Almark leans his neck.

"It's going to spill out your ears."

Heh.

The fox-faced boy watched.

You gotta be kidding me.

"That."

Almark returns to his true face.

"Isn't that funny?"

It's not funny though.

The boy smiled hard.

"Well, good luck."

"Thank you."

Almark thanked him again and left Eston's room.

I see. Is Eston away?

When Almark returned to the conversation room, Deg dropped his shoulders.

"Don't worry, Torque."

"Isn't it Fiquet who heard that from Eston?"

Almark saw Garaine.

Ah.

Garaine nods.

"I just happened to hear that."

Well, let's ask Ficke.

"Ask him."

Deg looks reluctant.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Well, don't say that. I'm coming with you."

Almark inspires his voice.

"I wonder if Ficke is in his room."

"It's raining today."

Garaine looks out the window.

I don't think he went to the woods.

"Don't go if it doesn't rain. It's before the exam."

Deg is blurry.

So-so

Almark pushed on the shoulders of two people who seemed uncomfortable.

"Let's ask Ficke."