Black Eagle’s Saint~ The Expelled Healer Masters Dark Magic from His Spare Magic Powers

Frederica's food was always delicious without complaint.

That's nothing more than because Frederica always took the rudder of the kitchen.

I helped this time, but it would be bad for a third party to see the change in taste.

I'll go get the kids.

"Frederica's cooking is ready. Whoever's hungry, come."

Calling, "It's Sibila's Dachi" and "Shirabi's Man?" "No, it's Mr. Cloris," he says all he wants.

Finally, Russell's words disappeared. I don't even feel like correcting it as soon as possible......

"Well, shall I have it?"

"Yes!"

The table was lined with beautiful dishes.

The kids started eating well.

I was anxious to be able to accept what I put my hands on, but it doesn't seem to be a problem.

"... it's not a bad idea to see you eat what you make like this"

"Eh."

One of the kids I was eating, look at this one.

"This dish, the black one made it?

"That's right, Russell made it for me. I'm surprised you're so good."

"Wow, it's black!

I say "oops" lightly to the cheerful guy.

But... more than anything.

"... thanks to Frederica, I can't make it this far on my own."

"That's what you said, and Russell's the one who's going to do it all the more. Vince's sword moves, Emmy's search, Janet's book rigging, Russell did, didn't he?

"Well... it just so happens to be for me. I guess I'm interested."

"Whatever the sword and the book is, that's not what you're looking for, is it? I don't think I'd go out of my way to find it."

"... right"

"That's right."

I was unequivocally assured.

Well...... if Frederica says so, I don't feel bad.

She is the sister, guardian and... teacher of the orphanage.

Frederica also taught me to be nice to someone in the first place.

Many childhood memories are faint and unrecognizable.

It's blurry enough to remind me of something like that.

Right...... like looking for old graffiti years later.

Even if I have to find that, I don't know what I drew. On the contrary, I don't even remember where I drew it.

But we must have been there, doing something.

Even if I can't remember, that's what shapes me now.

... of memory, corner.

Speaking of which, Frederica hasn't looked the same for a long time, has she?

... I know it's not a good idea to ask a woman about that, but still don't get me worried.

Well, I asked because I was curious.

"Speaking of which, since when is Frederica an admin member?

"Hmm? I've always been. At least when Russell was a kid, he was touring a lot of church orphanage facilities."

... Yes, is it?

If so, it should be about thirty......

"Russell, you're not thinking rude, are you?

... Well, that's just the question now, you know what I mean?

"It might be more rude to say it without delusion, so let me tell you. I just thought you'd always be young, never in a bad way. You've just walked the streets alongside me, and you'll only see them the same age."

……

Frederica was letting her mouth pound to return something, but she immediately leaned over.

... What the hell, you're a crazy guy to shake from yourself.

"It's black, let's do it!

"Hiuuuuu"

"No, you can't, Mr. Lycra is me..."

Don't stand up. Oh, boy, kids don't fight because they tease us like this.

And the third one, I knew you did it on purpose, right?

"Uh, I'm sorry about something. I'll do the laundry, so you need to rest."

"Ugh, yeah, you will......!

Frederica fluttered back into the room as she put the finished dishes in the kitchen.

Are you ill?

("Extra Heels", "Cure")

Is there any indication that the flutter appeared to have healed?

Well, you can handle it if you rest.

"... Russell is a lousy man?

"What do you mean, dude?"

"That's what Civila said. Russell's a lousy man."

I knew he'd beat you when he got back.

The children also eat plenty and are in charge of washing.

This kind of plain work isn't a bad idea.

By the way, Benny was watching this one the whole time I was washing.

I don't think it's much fun to look at...

"What can I do for you?

"... Mr. Russell, did you hear that one?

"What is that?"

"I wasn't listening."

You don't get the point, tell me what you're talking about.

"I gave it to you, it's round."

Speaking of which, you were getting something from Benny.

Now Benny's been saying, "I heard you."

Speaking of which, that tool is definitely on the look of it...

"'Sound clasp'?"

"... what is it"

If I thought so, Benny tilted his neck.

I thought Benny knew about the sound clasp and said it to me... but maybe he just doesn't know the word 'clasp'.

It's something that doesn't belong to a girl like this in the first place.

... Then there is only one original owner.

"It belongs to Ashley."

"Yeah."

Benny nodded softly.

When I finish the wash, I kneel down to the height of Benny's gaze and preach a little.

"Don't take it personally and give me someone else's stuff as if it were your own. Looks like I totally stole it."

……

"Hey, why don't you do something about it"

This kind of instruction is hard to do...... you want me to get Frederica? No, things weren't right, I just want to avoid speaking out now.

Benny shook his head as I was haunting his head.

"That stone, there's something out there."

"Well, that's a sound clasp. It's important to Ashley, leaving Myra's flesh behind."

"Myra?"

"Yes, it must have been a beautiful voice for a girl"

Benny heard me explain... shook his head to the side.

"No, it had a man's voice in it."

—— What?

"So even a man's voice. Haven't you heard?

First ear.

A man's voice? Is that sealed in that stone?

As previously explained, 'Sound Fastening Demonic Prop' is a very expensive tool for aristocrats.

It's not like it can be bought all over town, not to mention impossible for orphans and the like to get.

Ashley was rewarded for putting her daughter's voice in that sound-retaining demonic prop.

In fact, you can assume that it's impossible for a man's voice to come out more than they showed you where Myra's voice comes out.

But... I don't think Benny is lying.

Most importantly, there's no reason to lie.

"'Cause come on, when I passed near the room, I was kind of scared to hear voices coming from inside the room. So when I was trying to find Ashley with those balls, Mr. Frederica came in... so I forgot"

Oh, that time......!

Sure, Benny was hiding something.

Frederica was stuffed up and upset, but that was because she thought she'd be mad at me for taking things out of the room on her own?

So, Ashley came to the momentum, and Benny said it was harder to bring up the story.

For once, this fits all the story Tsuji.

Causes of illness, Ashley's reward, and Benny's first suspicion of behavior.

The whole question at the orphanage was solved, something like that.

... and a new question has arisen.

That a man's voice came out of the magic prop that Ashley was getting for her beloved daughter's voice.

"I didn't really know because I immediately shut up about that round ball... Mr. Russell can use great healing magic, so he can fix it."

I can't restore my tools like flesh...

Still, I was lucky. I see the use of this tool in front of me.

"Okay, don't worry about anything, I'll take care of the questions."

"Yeah......"

I stroked Benny's head and dropped him off and went back upstairs to his room.

From the room where no one is, look out the window.

I guess even when I'm taking a relaxing meal like this, those guys are fighting.

On this occasion, I was hoping that while protecting Frederica, I could read the Goddess book and help solve the problem.

I place the book of the goddess on a small table and take out the round balls.

"Definitely the same 'sound clasp' Ashley had."

Looking at it all the time, it's just balls.

You're going to roll.

"Well, is there going to be a girl or a red club--"

Huh, I remember Civila saying something similar the other day.

—— Sibila, you, that's like saying there's gonna be a Red Society already.

Yeah, you did think that.

And in fact, there was such a fancy Red Society building out there.

Then this too......

I held the stone with both hands and uttered the word Ashley used.

"--Play"