Ashes and Kingdoms

Home training

The Oandius family has a strange home lesson.

It is not surprising in itself that there is home training. Anyway, it is the blood muscle of a useful actor in the reconstruction of Nanais, and it is still a clan that holds various key positions in the city. There is also a foil called survival of only one family, of the old Nanais, where all the inhabitants died.

So when the clan gathers, it is bound to start talking about the time when the North was driven to destruction by the Dark Families. No one lives anymore who has experienced that fear, but that is why the Oandius family tells us not to forget the lesson. - Honestly, even an ear octopus.

On the nature of darkness, the hearts and minds to coexist, the elusive value of peace and security.

From a heartfelt point of view, the children are heard over and over again.

And at the end of those old, smelly stories, there's always a home lesson to follow. It doesn't make any sense now, strange remarks.

"Oh, to Finn!

Nia, the youngest of the Oandius family, had just recently been baptized for the first time by a clan old story.

So she joined the "adults” and, with a no-objective face, she found Tenryu Hou, also a distant relative, and went forward.

"Whoa."

He hits his leg with a slight flutter of fin.

"What's up? Um... Nia?

I call my name because I'm not sure. And the hazelnut round eyes glanced up at him in the blink of an eye.

"I can't help it. Finn, where are you going?

"Hey, that's it"

Gently stroking his little round head, Finn smiles gently.

"Nia goes too!

"You're bored to come, aren't you? 'Cause I'm just gonna go check the plumbing."

"Go with me!!

Finn glanced pale at the girl as she peeled and insisted. And, oh, I laugh when I think about it. Speaking of which, was it time to talk about examples?

"You don't have to worry, I'll be right back. It's okay."

Nia clinging to his feet harder from the remorse of being treated like a child to him in a sloppy tone.

"I can't have one!

"Okay, okay. Go home, Naia, because you're not going alone."

Finn says, gently peeling off his little hand. Then he crouched, gazed, and smiled as he stroked his head.

"Thanks"

Appreciation was something that didn't make sense, and Nia swells with her mouth pointy as she lit up. Its face evoked a nostalgic shadow and a slight pity mixed with Finn's grin.

Nowadays called 'Dragon Marquis' not only among citizens but also in the northern part of the country, no matter where he goes and what he does, no one blames him, only the youths of the Oandius clan, calling him 'Brother Finn' or 'Brother Finn', etc. do not hesitate to accompany him.

That was because the words of the woman, who had once been chief priest of the temple of Nanaith, who had spoken to the three children many times, and at the end of the day, had been made even more precious, were spoken as family training.

- To never leave Brother Finn alone. Call your name, not your title, and if you try to go somewhere on your own, make sure you stop.

Until the end, the will of his sister, who treated him as a family and made him forget that he was a human being, has become a tough snail line that still retains Finn after generations. I guess the descendants who took over the word no longer know what they meant or what they wished for, but still.

You're invincible.

Small and solitary, Finn stretched his waist, which was bent. I perceive what that voice contains, and Nia makes her face shine all the time. Finn returned the nod.

"Well, shall I come with you?"

"Wow!"

Pi, and Nia jump in the air. As he reached out to the young girl, Finn whispered again, not in his voice.

(thanks)

Even if its existence is no longer on earth, only affection, rather than weakening, intensifies every year.

Finn renewed his gratitude again, feeling like he had received a voice from the past, through a small hand holding his finger tightly.

"Yes, Finn."

"Yeah?"

"What kind of tombstone are you?

"... I wonder what that means"

He even told me something extra, and I didn't have the slightest desire to protest...

(Final)