Almark – Northern Sword, Southern Wand

When they arrived in the dorm chat room, most of their classmates were already gathered.

Almark looks around the room.

Nelson, who took my father to the harbor, and the other one, are invisible.

Norish is missing.

Wendy leans her neck against Almark's words.

That's true.

"It's unusual. He's always the hardest moving kid in these gatherings."

"Yeah."

Wendy clouds his face.

Something happened?

"You're both here."

Raidow, holding a plate of dried fruit in both hands, shouted at the pass.

"Almark, you've bought a lot."

Looking at the food Almark held in his hands, he rounded his eyes.

"Oh, this is..."

Almark said, but noticed that Wendy was embarrassed and hurried to fix it.

"It moved quite a bit in the play. I'm hungry."

"It's unusual for you to eat so much."

Reido nods with a smile.

"Put the food on the middle table. They all eat whatever they want."

"Okay."

Almark nods and asks Raido.

"I can't see Norish."

Ah.

Reido smiles freshly.

I went to the harbor.

"To the port?

"He said he was going to see Nelson's father off. I couldn't say hello properly."

Heh.

Almark glanced at Wendy by surprise.

I see. I'm sure Nelson's dad would love that. "

Almark thought of Nelson's narrow-eyed father.

I'm sure it was worth coming all the way.

Good for you.

Wendy smiles next door.

"But it seems like we're talking about something amazing."

"Yeah, that's possible."

Wallis stepped out in the middle as Almark lined up the food at the table and sat down with Wendy in a nearby chair.

Looks like we're almost there.

Wallis looks around and says.

"The two leading characters, Nelson and Norish, are a little late. Well, there are some words for the lead role to appear late. Let the two meritorious men come slowly. By the way, I arrived here first. Actually, I had the fewest turnout."

With a delicate face on how everyone should react to Wallis' words, Wallis continued to care nothing.

"Everyone bought me a meal at the central table, but you're free to eat it. I'm pretty sure they bought it on the advice of the taster, Morgan."

Morgan nodded forcefully at the words.

"There are only three onion dumplings per person. There's a limit, so don't eat too much because it's delicious."

"Thank you, Morgan. It's important."

Wallis nods calmly.

"Ask Curime, the original author, if you are concerned about how they acted. That's why Curime was in the audience, writing down how they felt about their acting."

Curime smiles embarrassed at the bundle of paper pieces.

"Don't worry, I wrote them all down properly."

Oh, and the cheer goes up.

"Nevertheless, don't ask Curime questions until you have a certain amount of bloating. If everyone goes in turn, Curime doesn't have time to eat anything."

Everyone nods with a smile.

Norrish usually makes a bright laugh by saying, "I know Nelson, so let's eat fast," and mixing it up, but today it's not.

Almark is now more aware that Nelson's voice has always livened up this class.

The one who takes the first step is great.

Nelson always speaks up before anyone else.

That really embodied your father's words.

The straightness of Nelson seemed so dazzling to Almark as long as he wasn't here.

Wallis also laughed bitterly, feeling a little challenged by Nelson's lack of a lively voice.

"We still need Nelson for these seats."

After saying that, he raised the glass in his right hand as if he had recovered.

"Nevertheless, let's eat first. Everybody, raise the glass."

Almark and the others routinely serve a glass containing warm milk that was served specifically in the dining room.

"Thank you all so much for today. I don't know the result of the vote, but whatever it is, I believe that the play in this class was the best. [M] I'm proud of you."

Wallis said that, loosening his mouth, he held the glass high.

Cheers.

"Cheers!"

Match each cup with a smile.

Almark paired the glasses with his neighbor Wendy, and then with his neighbor Raido and Pillman.

"Good day."

Almark felt so fresh when they smiled and worked so hard together.

At another table, Leila, Garaine, and even that torque are matched with a gentle smile.

He also won the martial arts tournament, but not all his classes were playing as athletes at that time, and because of the darkness, Almark pulled up to his room early and fell asleep. That's why I had nothing to do with this feeling.

Today, however, everyone was able to participate in the play and finish it.

That was, of course, the result of each person's efforts, but above all thanks to Curime's script.

"This is how we all work together."

Almark tells Wendy.

"Culime put everyone on the show. Like martial arts tournaments, there are no alternates or losers."

"Yeah, that's right. Curime really is amazing."

Wendy nods with a smile.

"But if you say so,"

Wendy laughed naughtily and saw Wallis at the other table talking to Curime.

"I wonder if it's because of Wallis, who left the script to Culime."

I see.

Almark nodded and looked at Wallis.

Indeed, it was Wallis who first named Culime, who did not raise his hand, as the scriptwriter.

"Speaking of which, yes. That's our classmate."

"You should tell him that."

Wendy smiled.

"That's what they want me to say."

"Because everyone thinks it's only natural that Wallis can do it."

With that, Almark remembers Wallis who showed his face to the infirmary this morning.

Accurate instructions for everyone in the class.

A good thing to do when Almark and Wendy aren't in the play.

Wallis had a clear vision of what he should do as a class member.

Wallis is good.

There is no hesitation or hesitation in leading or moving people.

Is that the business of letting his blood flow?

But I felt rude to Wallis to say no.

Be smart, be great, and be able to move many people.

Raise's words come back to mind.

Is this Wallis attitude and attitude my goal? [M]

I don't know yet.

Almark thought.

Now let's have a little more time with our friends.

"Come on, let's eat"

Morgan stood up after a quick drink of milk.

With that as a sign, everyone stood up.

"Ah."

Wendy stood up in a hurry.

I'll come with you.

"Yeah."

Almark slowly put warm milk in his mouth.

"I'll be there later."

As he watched his buddies gathering at the central table, Almark was feeling kind of satisfied.