"Did you bake Sennendake? Spirit-san, did you just say that?"
Morgan's creepy smile makes the buyer look scared.
"No, what is it, you? Are you complaining?"
"Are you complaining? No way."
Morgan says with a creepy smile.
"You know how spirits are."
As he suddenly returned, he slapped the buyer on the shoulder for a while.
"Stay! Hey, stop."
Buyers look disgusting and pull Morgen apart.
"What are you? What do you think you're doing?"
"You're right, it's certainly seasonal right now."
Morgan nods forcefully, ignoring the buyer's words.
"If you're an amateur, this season you'll be talking about mothukudake and kiriba sparkle. It's called Sennendake."
When I was impressed, I saw Nelson and the others.
"Leave it to me if it's where Sennendake grows. Come on, let's go. Let's go. Ah, I'm so hungry."
When I punch my stomach, I walk out standing at the top.
"Are you hungry? It's not my arm."
Nelson and Norrish followed while tilting their necks.
"Oh, I'm hungry!
The buyer screams on its back.
"Bring it to me!
It's going well.
Almark, who was about to pull behind the scenes, spoke with a calm voice from his neighbor.
"Oh, Leila."
Almark smiles.
"Yeah, they're all really good actors. The customer's reaction is good."
After that, I remember a lot.
I see. Leila was in charge of the show at the buyer's place. "
"Yeah."
Leila nods.
"The buyer relied heavily on your performance. [M] It's okay as long as you don't make the wrong conversation."
Leila leans her neck against Almark's words.
"I just do what I do, so I don't want to be relied on that much."
Then I glanced at Almark.
"Can you still be here? Wendy was concentrating behind the scenes."
I see. If Wendy comes out of behind the scenes, maybe I'll pull too. "
Almark answers.
It's time for both of us to play the part.
Almark was not confident that he could play the role of a cursed swordsman after his normal conversation with Wendy behind the scenes and on his sleeves.
"Wendy and I will only meet on stage until the play is over."
"Yes."
Leila nods.
"If that improves the quality of your acting, that's it."
That's how I rolled my wand around in my hand.
"Uh-huh!
The loud voice of the buyer echoes from the stage.
"Of course, it's freshly harvested and quickly roasted. It's the best."
Morgan seems to be good at it.
"Now, show the knights to the feathers."
"This isn't enough."
Shake your head to challenge the buyer.
"Nobizur and Marhi Shiegai are also in season now. I want to eat that too."
If that's the case, then the fruit of Crisalis is also seasonal.
Morgan immediately said that and grabbed the buyer's arm.
"I can't help it. Let's all eat together, and then you can come with us."
Well, wait. I am. "
Buyers are dragged as they wander and drag.
"Now, it's time for me."
That's how Leila stood up for her wand.
"Yeah."
Wendy appeared on the opposite stage sleeve in the nodded eye of Almark.
She has a pure white face and a heavy sinking expression.
Wendy's coming soon.
"I wanted to see your show, but it's time to go."
Wendy's here.
Leila nods.
"Welcome. The next time I see you, it's another you."
"I hope so. I don't know if I can help you as well as everyone else."
Almark nods with a bitter smile.
I'll see you later.
That's what I'm saying, I'm going to put the stage sleeve behind me.
"Here it is!
"Wow, that's good!
Behind the scenes comes Morgan and his buyers' really fun voices.
There were almost no more people behind the scenes.
Everyone is busy with their roles and performances.
Just as Lilty, who was in charge of the next show, was leaving with Wallis, the only thing left behind was the black dress of Serrah.
"Seraha, thank you for the next scene."
"Yeah."
Seraha smiles.
"I'm sorry I changed it suddenly just before. But don't get me wrong."
"Yeah."
Almark rebukes the dialogue in his head again, then leans against the wall and closes his eyes.
A cursed swordsman.
What Almark imagined from his experience was a mercenary who lost his purpose.
A mercenary who loses the meaning of battle and still goes to battle with inertia and waves his sword.
"I want the money. Hold the woman. Be strong. I don't want to be licked. It doesn't matter, it's the purpose of the fight."
I remember my father's words.
That's what the new mercenaries said before they joined the Black Wolf Cavalry.
"But once it's gone, the mercenary business is over. Thank you for surviving and find another way out of the battlefield."
Then he added to the mercenaries who shrugged their shoulders.
"It's a nuisance, when you're on the battlefield. Become the one to slay him."
My father said it was a nuisance.
That's the image of Almark's cursed swordsman.
A pitiful swordsman who loses his purpose and can't stop fighting by a curse.
The sword alone is very strong, but there is no emotion to slay the opponent. Rather, I even think I can be cut at any time.
But I will not allow the curse of Serrah to be defeated.
Almark inflates his image in himself.
This role is northbound.
Just yesterday, when I succumbed to the darkness of the Rhinel, I traced the hearts of the mercenaries who fought in battle.
Now I'm tracing the mercenaries' hearts with nothing.
On stage.
He pulls a buyer who says he's satisfied and he wants to feed him, and takes him to a tree full of nuts.
"Oh no, this is the first time I've heard of spirits like you. I need you to eat this!
"Wait a minute. Upu, that's enough."
The belly of the buyer holding his mouth is swollen like a pregnant woman.
It's also Leila's magical performance, but every time you taste the taste of the forest, Morgan's face shines brightly.
"Come here, Spirit-san!
"No, really, um..."
The buyer walks around with his hand pulled.
The guest seat boils in that state.
Nelson and Norish followed them with a bitter smile, stopping their feet when they saw white clothes swaying behind the background tree.
"Mm, white clothes... woman?"
That's what Nelson said and put his hand on the hip sword.
Hello, witch.
Huh?
Morgan stopped too.
"A witch?
Among the four staring, the woman who emerged from the shadow of the tree was a very pale woman with sad eyes down.
Simple white dress with barefoot. When it comes to decoration, it's just silver hair embellishments stuck to the hair.
But it's like a fantasy and beauty.
The audience took a breath.
The atmosphere of the stage changes in an instant.
There is no performance.
Wendy walks slowly and silently between the trees.
With that, all the audiences were blinded by Wendy as if time had stopped.
Long, sad eyelashes shake.
Morgan, Norish, and the buyers on the stage all looked to Wendy as if they had forgotten it was a play for a moment.
"Buyer, is that a witch?"
Nelson made a sharp voice.
As expected, the only ancient knight did not lose his role in Wendy's unrealistic beauty.
The buyer who returned to me shook his head in haste.
"Chi, no. Witches don't wear such white clothes."
Well, that's...
"Ah, disappear!
Norish speaks up.
After walking on stage for a while with a sad look, Wendy gradually faded from her feet and soon disappeared.
"Monster or ghost?"
Morgan shook his head in a daze at Nelson's words.
"No, there's no such beautiful monster, Knight."