Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

Nelson stood beside Almark after everyone else had gone through the last preparations before the show.

Nelson is almost ready to wear armor decorated with wood painted with martial arts equipment.

"We don't have much time. It's a real bump, Almark."

Nelson looked at Almark to make sure again.

Are you okay?

Almark nods forcefully.

"Oh, it's okay."

Ok.

Nelson makes a grip.

"My dad arrived early this morning."

Your father.

Ah.

Nelson nods happily.

"I was so close to you that I wrote in a letter. Honestly, I was just wondering if that scene wouldn't tighten up."

I see.

Almark smiles.

"Let me show you something nice."

Oh.

Nelson taps Almark on the shoulder and looks around.

"Norish! Last confirmation... oh, Norish?

"I'm helping Wendy dress up over there."

That's how Culime walked in.

All the other students are in costumes, but the only culime that doesn't appear in the play is the robe in the usual uniform.

"Oh, I see. Evil!

Nelson's ears caught in a black dress as he tried to run.

"You said you were getting dressed. Why are you going there?"

"Leave. Oh, oh, that's right."

Nelson nodded blushing.

Well then, how can I help it? I'm about to become a knight. "

That's how I keep away from everybody.

Become a knight.

It won't be about dressing up.

Nelson's Knight Statue has been boiling down ever since he was appointed.

I went alone to change from the usual Nelson to the knight Nelson.

"Culime, I've troubled you too."

Curime shook his head at Almark's words.

"Yeah, it's okay. I was surprised when Wallis asked me to change the script suddenly, but I was surprised when I did."

You've properly matched the Tsujitsu.

Seraha nods with that.

It's a big deal, Curime.

"But your hard work was wasted again."

Almark said, but Curime still shakes her head.

"It's not a waste. This has been a good experience."

Curime looked at Almark's face and laughed naughtily.

"But if you feel sorry for me, give it back in the play."

"In the play."

"Yeah."

Curime nods.

"Oh, I'm so glad I wrote this script, let me show you an amazing act that I think everyone is glad to play this play. Even if you're wrong, don't make me think that the script that pulled them out would have been better."

"Okay."

Almark nodded.

"I promise."

"I promise you everything. What about Almark?"

Seraha laughed.

"Well, Nelson's going to be a knight, and I think it's time I became a witch."

Saying that, he flipped the black dress and left.

Selaha will also become a witch who is not her usual self.

"Everybody's cool."

"Almark needs to get dressed quickly."

Curime rushes Almark.

"Yeah, but what about my costume?"

Almark grabs a dirty robe that was round in the corner behind the scenes.

"That's all I've got."

When she tried to take off her clothes on the spot, Curime rushed to cover her face with her hands.

Don't take it off all of a sudden.

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Well then, let's go. Good luck. "

Culime leaves early, hiding her face.

There, a buyer arrived to swap them.

Like a forest spirit, the garment is decorated with lots of tree leaves.

"Almark, I'm glad you made it."

"Buyer, I was worried about you."

While saying that, I remind myself of the vial of medicinal water I just drank.

"Speaking of which, the medicinal water Dr. Celia gave me today was a beautiful, clear blue liquid."

"Ah, that's..."

The buyer's complexion changes.

The small amount of liquid left in the vial stared and raised her voice.

"The hot spring has thoroughly removed the bitter taste. I knew Miss Celia could make it."

"Is it precious?"

That's right.

The buyer nods.

"To serve the royal family, carefully remove only bitter and tannic ingredients that do not alter the potency. They say there aren't many magicians who can make it, and it's a lot of work."

I see. It was so easy to drink. "

"I'm flattered."

The buyer looked at the empty vial with resentment.

"I wanted to try it, too."

"I should have left you a little. I didn't know it was such a precious thing."

"No."

The buyer shook his head with a regrettable face.

"It's the voice of heaven that says," Get what you want on your own. "

Then, look at Almark's face as if he had regained his attention.

"But you seem to be feeling better."

"Me?"

Almark twisted his neck.

I guess so.

"Just before this play, you can remember the medicinal bath."

Ah.

Almark nodded.

"Maybe so. If so, thanks to your advice."

I don't think so.

That's what the buyer said and put out his right hand.

"If you're grateful, give me that vial."

Fine.

As the buyer took care of the vial and left, Almark took off his coat and quickly put on his robe.

There was torque and rado passing through.

They are both wearing cloaks on fine aristocratic clothes because they are king players.

Torque suits you, of course, but I'm surprised that civilian Raido is wearing the clothes.

I also plan to wear a beard in production.

"Hello, Almark."

Reido smiles.

Oh, my God.

"I was worried about you too."

"Anyway, I'm glad you both came. Let's do our best."

As Reido gently said so and walked away, the torque gauged it gently.

"Hey."

Ask while asking around in a low voice.

"I heard Wendy fell down, but I knew it. I couldn't choose between you and the bride of forgiveness."

"No, it's not."

Almark laughs bitterly.

"Actually, I got in the way, and I couldn't really ask about it."

"What, it's boring?"

The torque gripped his face.

I thought your wife was coming to see the play.

Eh, are you here?

He might be here.

Torque laughs hard.

"He may not have come."

Then he glanced at Almark's face and looked surprised.

"What is it? Don't calm down a lot."

"Yeah."

Almark nodded.

"Well, if a bride-to-be is coming, that's it."

That's Wendy's situation. I can't help it.

Of course, Almark doesn't care.

But now I'm going to focus on the play in front of me.

Torque, even if Wendy had a wife to forgive.

Almark said.

"In this play, I'm Wendy's lover."

Oh, my God.

The torque sounded amazing.

"Of course. Curime wrote that script."

"Yes, it is."

Almark smiled.

"So, that's enough for now."

I don't know.

The torque shook his head with his tongue.

"It's boring. You look so blown out."

"Now, it's about time."

After the torque left, Morgan, a hunter, came in behind the scenes and shouted.

He seems to have wasted time touring the stall, with some food in his hand.

Morgan, did you go out in that outfit?

Pillman shouted in amazement.

"Yeah, it's been a lot of fun."

Morgen answers flatly, lifting the skin of the beast on his shoulders.

"Morgen"

Almark raised his hand.

"Thank you. I ate with Wendy, but I left a lot."

Say that and give me the rest of the food wrapped in wrapper.

Oops.

Morgan looks happy.

Well then, let's eat after the play.

That's how Morgan looks around.

"What about Wendy?

"I'm getting dressed now."

I see.

Morgan nods.

"You've already changed."

"Yeah."

Almark opens his hands.

"This is the only costume I have."

I see. It's easy. "

That's what Morgan said, lifting his feathered hat with one hand.

"Well, I'm not much of a costume either."

Speaking of which, you...

Almark remembered and asked Morgan.

"You weren't surprised when Wendy and I came."

That's right.

Morgan laughs.

"You told me you were going. I'm sure she'll come."

Morgan looked proud of Almark's face.

"I've never been broken by you."