Black Summoner

- - Delamis Palace - Between Metastases

When Colette puts her hand on the pedestal, the transfer gate emits a dazzling light and the gate opens. Eventually there are four shadows that appear over the gate. That's what they look like to me, and I felt nostalgic somewhere, even though the moon hasn't gone that far since my previous breakup.

"Oh, it's Kelvin"

"It's been a while."

When I greeted him with my hands up gently, he returned the same to me over there. Some of them were walking the lead, and it was Sylvia who first spoke up. Hmm? Was Sylvia cold? Sylvia had a long muffler wrapped around her neck. Today's Delamis is pompous and warm in Haruhi, just enough to wear thinly. I used ice magic in the game at the promotion ceremony, and it was surprisingly cold, and that didn't look like it. You know, coming from a pretty cold area?

"Ahem!? Kelvin!?

Yeah, I'm sure you don't have that line. Nagua is the next one to emerge from the gate with loud footsteps. Nagua wears ethnic costumes like Indians, with her upper body almost dressed naked. No matter how formidable the beast man is, Nagua will not have that fit in snow mountains and such.

"Here, Nagua. That's how we fought again... uh, reminded me of the tragedy at the tavern"

"That was a brilliant loss. I'm burning in my eyes, too."

"Forget it! Forget it now!

"Nagua, it's okay. Everyone has one or two shames. In the case of Nagua, no one cares if it increases now."

"Mm-hmm. Nagua can do it, kid."

………

Continuing with his companions, Nagua, affirmed by Sylvia, has become relieved. And I miss it. Was it one shot at Serra in the tavern, um, four? Well, no. Nagua, who was instantly killed by Serra in a fight he sold, didn't deserve it, but he lost a little bit of it pathetically and brilliantly. I remember that loser well, too.

But then he came out of nowhere. Silvia, Nagua, Emma, Kokdori, Ariel. Everyone seems to have changed nothing from then on.... but it's not. The level of what you've been doing on the western continent is rising uniformly. Even Nagua is likely to compete well with Knife Ya. I was particularly curious about Sylvia and Emma.

"... Renoir. Ashley."

While hiding behind my back, Stra lowered his voice.

…… Hey, now what... "

You alerted to Stra calling Sylvia and Emma's real names, Nagua eats. Wonderful how fast you got back on your feet.

"Stra!?

"Are you lying, Stra!?

"Around!"

Unfortunately, however, the interest in Stra seemed to be higher for Sylvia and the others, and Nagua was pushed away unharmed. "Not again," cocksucker and Ariel are all backwards putting their hands on their foreheads. Apparently it was the same on the western continent.

"... that? Has it gotten any smaller?

"... cute"

Oh, well. Do I also have to explain that first?

- Delamis Palace.

Moving into the guest room from the time of the transfer, we talked about Trysen after Sylvia and the others left and heard from Emma about how she had been so far.

"- Sometimes, I pulled myself out of Tricene. Renoir, who was even a general of the Magic Knights, and me, who was their deputy. I honestly knew I could pull myself out of the army, so I left as little as I could."

Here's what I'm going to tell you about Emma. As Sister Mulligan told me at the orphanage, the two abandoned their status as Trisen and became adventurers in search of the whereabouts of Sister Ellen, who set up the orphanage. Sister Ellen is identical to her mother to both of them, the reason why she suddenly stopped sending letters. In his last exchange in correspondence, he wrote:

- The disease has gotten worse. I'm going to get some free time from the orphanage and focus on treatment. Communication by letter will also not be possible after this. But don't worry. I will definitely come back to you. And from here on out, it's a personal favor from me. Don't try to find me. If you can, get away from the eastern continent. It's strange to say this to your splendidly grown ladies, but be a good girl and wait. Because my heart is always with you. Renoir, Ashley. Please be well.

He said he hastily wrote it down, that the polite and beautiful letters that were always written collapsed slightly, and that the text was also content that only tries to convey the minimal things needed. However, this sentence would be unsavory. I guess the aim was to keep me from searching for myself, and away from the eastern continent...... Sister Ellen may not have intended it, but this leaves me with a short life to myself. Although it is being treated somewhere in the eastern continent, it is unlikely to heal. But I can also see that you don't want me to worry about it. Well, even Sylvia and the others are flying out of Trisen. In fact, since I became an adventurer, I've been searching all over the Eastern Continent.

"Stra, that, sorry......"

You're filled with hindsight, Sylvia and Emma all together and bow their heads to Stra. Stra was quietly, gazing at Ji and how he was doing. I can't figure out what Stra, who lost his memory, thinks of the situation then. Do you hate being betrayed by your best friend, or are you trying to forgive me? The memories of the demon king Zell are bewitched as convenient, and for a moment, the memories of that time may have been confused with those of his childhood.

I can understand what Emma said. It's about Trysen back then, when force came first. There's no way I can get recognition for saying I'm quitting and saying, "Yes, I understand." Not to mention the possibility that they knew one or two of the classifieds, such as Sylvia, which became the apex of the military. I'm guessing the two of them were feeling the Trysen air up close at that time. Worst case scenario, it could be erased in the back. I have neither found nor searched using the powers of the General, and I have no prospect of achieving any further results. Then we'll have to move ourselves. Thus the two changed their names after the disappearance of Trysen and turned their backgrounds into false adventurers and went around the place.

Yeah. After that, I don't know what Stra thinks...

"Both of you, look me in the eye"

……

The gaze of Sylvia and Emma, with their heads up, interacts with Stra's.

"Uh, Kelvin, I was talking about your brother earlier, and I, I have a vague memory. The days I played with Renoir and Ashley seem like yesterday, and I remember the shock of them disappearing. It was so sad. I missed you. But, I guess... I shouldn't have made friends either, I think I was doing something that I would use. So, um... will you be friends with me again?

Stra offers that white, little hand in front of the two of them. From his pale eyes, which had accumulated large tears in a cup, he was sending a pleading gaze.

"That's what we ask of you."

"Yeah. Right, right. Stra, will you make up with us, will you?

Embrace of the girls gently covering Stra's little hands. The moment I touched him, he was a shuddering straw of viculi and hands, but eventually he exhaled the accumulated tears and smiled uncontrollably.

"Ugh!

Stra jumped over the table and hugged Sylvia and Emma.... Colette was wetting her cheeks with tears in the shadows, but all this time I felt like a witch and like a real Virgin.