Black Summoner

- Kelvin Mansion/Balcony

The moon rises into the sky and the night deepens. A little liquor seat at the table I put on the balcony. A dish of liquor prepared by Effil for the Danzi push of local liquor bought from Trisen. The dryness was a little tight for me, but Gerard, sitting across from the table, drank one after the other without worrying. That doesn't change your complexion at all. I want Serra to divide the strength of the liquor a little bit.

"Dwarf named Jildra, or..."

Stir the liquor poured into the glass and speak out to whine. Gerard's consultation, that was about Jildra, the mysterious man who fought in Tricene.

"Mm-hmm. According to Dahak, he named himself Jildra. In the same name as the general of the Lizea Empire who destroyed Alkar, my country, I feel that the tone and other atmospheres are similar now. Minutes ago, it was an old man's memories."

"... you've heard information from Colette about the Lizea Empire before. Remember that Elf general you heard about, Jildra?

That's what Colette told me at the dinner after the S-level promotion ceremony. I wanted to tell Gerard early because it was important information, but when I left, Grandpa fell asleep, and, well, there was a lot going on that night. A lot. Eventually, it was the next day.

"... Jildra, a long-serving general to the Empire, died more than a decade ago. He was found dead in a place. Right. You were attacked by a monster, and he was torn apart by a bump... My wife's idea that it would come true to fight against the country's vendetta was that it would look good on him at the end of the day."

Since then, Jildra has disappeared from the imperial stage, and her name has ceased to appear. But suppose Jildra was using some kind of hand to survive...?

"That's dangerous. The specs on that golem that he used are also unusual, but I'm also concerned that he was involved with Tricen as a merchant. Clive and I seem to know each other, and maybe it has something to do with the unidentified reincarnation that Mel was talking about. But I don't know why."

"Hmm... Either way, too little information,"

"I don't know if he's really the same person. All we can do now is gather information and build up our preparedness just in case."

"Mm, isn't that the same as before?

"... also say yes. I think I'll talk to Mel. You might know something."

But at this hour, are you asleep? I'm asleep late. I'm asleep. It won't happen most of the time, so why don't you ask first thing tomorrow morning?

"I wonder if that's the only way. Is this story ever going to happen? The liquor doesn't taste good, so let's move on!

"You're switching fast, you..."

Gerrard's tone softens and with that I feel signs that he's up to something. What happened to the serial vibes that haunted me just now?

"I do it when I do it! Enjoy it when you enjoy it! That's the trick of singing life. Remember well, O king. … Do you practice it already?"

Thanks to you.

"So, how's it going with the princess? Did you do that?

"Ngu!

An abrupt jab stuffs Effil's handmade knob down his throat. For a moment I thought you meant Princess Stra, but the princess Gerard refers to is Melfina. It's really confusing. I rush to get the glass and pour it into my stomach stuck in my throat with booze.

"... Gérard. You're gonna let Effil kill me."

"Did you just say something good?

"I didn't say it!

Effil doesn't do that.

"Wouldn't it be nice if there were only men out there right now?

It's the night of the school trip. I don't remember that time. First of all, this is...

"... it's a secret"

- Kelvin Mansion/Garden

Morning light next to a puffy floating croto in a garden fountain. You can feel a clear morning straight away if you extend your arms toward a clear blue sky.

"Hmm! Nah, Mel. Wouldn't it be nice to get up early?

"Whew..."

"... you look sleepy"

The elongation leaks from Melfina's adorable mouth. The time is 7: 00 a.m., too early for Melfina to wake up. I would have forgiven you for everything, but not from today on. I told Melfina to try to keep up with my rhythm in order to have a regular life. The desperate face of Melfina at that time was as if God had foreseen the end of the world, but when I told him that it was necessary for him to live with us as a couple from now on, he immediately said, "Dear Sir, from tomorrow we will wake up together and sleep together!," he admitted pleasantly. It's a little bit, goddess.

"I couldn't eat much breakfast because I couldn't wake up from sleepiness..."

"Don't worry. It's not because of drowsiness."

The usual Melfina had only one breakfast time off, so the food was narrow and lined up on the table to monopolize the seats. But this time will also reduce the number of breakfasts that all of us can have, nature and Melfina. How could Mel's appetite heal before then? I had swapped a lot of rice for that.

With that said, Princess Stra, you looked uncommon where I use chopsticks. Because Trisen doesn't have chopsticks. By the way, we always have chopsticks that we have bought over the trage, and those who can use them will use them as they please during meals. As well as me and Lion, who were originally Japanese, Serra, who was clever at everything, immediately used up the chopsticks. Effil also struggled badly in the beginning, but with his irresistible efforts he can now use it without difficulty. Gerard and Dahak did not seem to fit well. Mel can be used to use it, but this guy is a spoonful because the amount he can carry in his mouth is his top priority.

"So what is it you want to ask me?

Melfina asked me as she rubbed one eye.... Was it too soon after all? I'm still sleeping.

"Oh, actually -"

I sat at the end of the fountain and told Mel about what Gerard talked to me about last night.

"Are you saying that the elf that was supposed to have died appeared before Gerard and others after some way, becoming the dwarf of the same name"

"Oh, I thought he was involved in Clive's rebirth. I want Mel's opinion."

………

Melfina puts her hand on her mouth and gives a bare gesture of thinking. Eventually Melfina opened her mouth at the same time as the croto floating in the fountain made a noise with Pochan.

"I didn't see the body of that elf directly, so I'm going to talk to you on the assumption that he was dead without falsehood. Normal skills don't bring the dead back to life, even with S-grade white magic. Black magic makes it possible to resuscitate as a carcass, but it's not a living thing... if there is, it's a unique skill."

Mel says that even God does not master the inherent skills, and that there is something unknown. That's because individuals may create completely original skills, he said. Maybe God doesn't have time to check the status of all life forms one at a time either.

"And another possibility, resurrected by some kind of reincarnation technique… there is only one person besides me who can handle reincarnation techniques"

"Oh, are you there!?

Isn't that important that we should have another problem with that?

"- My predecessor, Elealis, the Reincarnation God."