Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

I wanted to return right away. Anyway, I wanted to return early and jump into Bergriff's chest.

He left himself to nap at Maria's hermitage, and a terrible nightmare came, and Angelin jumped up. My whole body was drenching my sweat and burning, but only my core seemed to be cold like ice.

Waking up in a bouncing manner, but leaning into the chair, trembling with her arms in her arms, she immediately magicized something, and then sought something warm and sweet. Let me drink. Then I calmed down a little. Still, I wasn't sick and tired. It was even painful, and I thought I had caught a cold. But there is no heat. It was just weak, and it was terrible to move. This was no longer fatigue due to lack of sleep. The mind was completely exhausted, which made the body heavier. There were times when tears came suddenly and the sobbing did not stop.

Maria added the drink to the cup while still frowning.

"I don't want to take care of the sick, it's a tedious kid." "... Sorry."

Angelin put his mouth down on the cup with the bow down. A strange smell tickles the nasal cavity. It is made by decocting several kinds of herbs, adding sugar and milk. Sweet, easy to drink and calm. Maria suddenly took a breath and sat down on a chair.

"Geho ... Is it a bad dream again?" "... It was the worst dream I've ever had." "Do you remember?" "Um ... but my mom came out. hand……"

Gradually, the dreams were becoming so vivid as to be real. However, when it wakes up, its clarity is immediately blurred and vague like a haze. Only the emotional movement when I saw it was clearly memorable, and it was terribly painful.

I felt like I slept for a long time, but the sun had not yet settled. As usual, reddish light shines through the windows, and you can see the dust flying. As Angeline was silent, lying down, she soon breathed a lot and saw Angelin.

"... Anger returns to Tornella early." "Eh ..." "I don't know the cause of the nightmare and Schweiz's aim is unclear, but it's pointless if you fall down. But it's probably the best medicine for you. "" But ... "

Angelin squeaked. There is no lie in the desire to return early. However, returning home when a strange situation is coming to you seems to bring the trouble to your important hometown and family, and you are somewhat disheartened. When I return home, I want to return home with a smile, holding a souvenir with a mountain. Maria scratched her hair.

"This is a ridiculous story, but ... have you ever heard the word of event flow?"

Angelin tilted her head. Speaking of which, when I met Salazar in the Imperial City, I felt like saying that. It was a difficult story and I remember saying that Kasim was a fable, so I never thought about it.

"I think Salazar said that ... but Kassim was a big story." "Well, it's an honest and unfounded story in the field of magic. But if Schweitz is involved, it can't be done just as a tale, "" ... What is the event flow? Does it have anything to do with me? " I don't know your relationship, but apart from the magic, there is a flow of events ... the consequences of things: big and small, big ones have a spatio-temporal effect. The theory is that it is not due to external forces such as magical power, but to the consciousness and actions of the soul of human beings and such things.Geho, Geho! Goho! " … "

Maria sighed at Angeline, who seemed to have no point.

"... I don't think it's such a face, I can only imagine it as a story. I couldn't observe it in the existing way because it wasn't magical. The metaphysical debate ended up all in all, and the "serpent's eyes" seemed to apply this to real problems, not just philosophy ... "

I don't know at all. Helped by things that weren't the case, Angelin abandoned his early understanding and spoke to the cup. Maria shrugged, wondering if she knew it.

"Anyway, if you're planning something based on such a mess, it's difficult to think of a countermeasure. Damn, you guys are going to stroke my nerves forever "But ..." "But ... Is it okay to return to Tornella?"

According to Angelin, Maria looked a little difficult but eventually shook her head.

"I don't know, but Tornella has a" paladin. "Kassim also has a" Hao Sword "?" "I have a father ..." "Oh, well ... I can't imagine Schweitz's plan, but a nightmare. If that's what he's doing, it's best to wobble your mind, so you'll want to be in a place where you can feel safe. You can't do anything with an orphan just because you're the other person. "

I felt like that somehow. Above all, it feels like everything is fine as long as the Berggryph is around.

After drinking the contents of the glass, Angelin suddenly gasped. The content of the dream had disappeared enough to talk and awaken the head. I still have some disgusting feelings, but I don't know why I was sad enough to shed tears.

"Well then, let's talk to the guild master."

Maria said, leaning back on the chair.

"If you go home, close the window."

Angelin stood up, took a bag, closed the window, which had been left open. Then he headed for the door, and suddenly looked back.

"Hey ... Grandma will also come to Tornella?"

Maria also began to think about something again, curled up in the first place in the muffler and curled up. Angelin thought it looked like a little bird on a cold day.

I hopped on my last horse-drawn carriage and rocked the way to Orphen. By the time we entered the city, the sun had fallen, the area was dark, and the wind was cold. As I walked along the path I was used to, I noticed that my feelings were strangely light. It may seem that the decision to return is a breakthrough for various troubles.

But I can't go back tomorrow. Talk to the guild, say to the party members, and get rid of any urgent business. If you become an S-rank adventurer, there is a procedure to leave the guild.

Angelin went into his usual bar to have dinner. There are many people and they are very busy. The counter was full and I looked around to see if I could enter it, and Anessa surrounded one of the tables. This was a good time, and Angelin walked in with a light step. Marguerite first noticed and raised the cup, "Oh."

"Where did you go, I went to see the room up there?" "I went to Maria Grandma ..." "Eh, Obaba? Hey, "But it looks a little fine."

Anessa said, pouring wine into the glass. Angelin drinks it in a single breath and suddenly breathes.

"I've decided. I'm back in Tornella. As soon as I'm ready."

The three had their eyes rounded. But it was somehow as expected.

"Sorry. I'm fine, but ..." "I thought I'd go anyway, wouldn't it be? If Angers couldn't move, it would be the same whether they were in Orphan or in Tornella." "I'm ready. I also have to buy souvenirs. "

All three know that Angelin has always wanted to return. I'm surprised because I didn't think it was tomorrow today, but I don't think there was anything out of the ordinary. Anessa, who has completed additional orders, said:

"Did you get Maria's good medicine?" "Well, there are, but ... I was told to go back to Tornera soon. I guess Dad would be the best medicine."

Angeline said they all started laughing.

"Ahaha, that's right! Bell is the magic bullet for Angers." "I guess it's because of her good complexion. It's good." "Obaba sometimes says something good."

It's nice that someone pushes your back when you can't cross. Angelin nodded and spoke at the second glass.

I was a bit depressed to see a nightmare coming tonight, but that was why the tavern was noisy. I wish I could spend the night here without falling asleep, but I don't think so.

"What did you talk to Maria?" "Um ... what is my mother if I'm an elf?" "Oh, do you know what?"

Angelin talked with each other, remembering what she had spoken to Mary. The three nodded as convinced.

"I see ... it seems to make sense." "Others?" "Others ... that's what Salazar said about him."

Angeline said Marguerite looked blatantly disgusted.

"Um, I was talking about that. It wasn't that Simpson. I didn't know what Salazar was saying ... Did you understand Angers?" "I think you did ..."

Marguerite gladly added wine to Angelin's glass. Anessa and Miriam are also grinning. It seems that the girls did not understand the story of Kasim and the story that was cut off.

Talking about the subjugation request that the three people entered with help today, what to make as a souvenir for Tornella, whether it will be overwintering after all, or whether to go on an eastern journey as planned previously, the story is changing, step by step. I was excited. Marguerite said while steaming the potatoes.

"Well, what are you going to do with Ishmer? Oh, I didn't always say I wanted to go to Tornella." "Ah, that's right. But what about Ishmer? What have you seen since I met here? but"

Miriam said. Anessa cried and approached her mouth.

"Do you work to make money?" "Yeah, I've never asked you if I asked Yuri."

Angeline immediately denied. So she couldn't keep up and Angelin went to see Maria first. So they didn't understand anymore, and they all tilted their heads.

"That's it, Yakumo-san and Lucille, too." "If you go east, you're going with us. If you don't come to Tornella, will you have to wait at Orphen?"

It was not thinking. Angelin crosses her arms. Certainly, it would not be possible to winter in Tornera. But I don't know if they would want to winter again in Tornella. As I said before, aside from Lucile, Yakumo seemed less reluctant. Even though their hometown is irreplaceable for them, they are just countryside. It would be the same for Ishmer. Angelin leaned on a chair. Returning early isn't your own problem.

"What's up ... I'm here." "Okay, I'll have to see you for the time being.

Miriam says so and pricks Angelin's cheek. Angelin pucked back at Miriam's cheek.

"... Mily, what's the sensation of something?" "What?"

Miriam was sharp.

The night was coming up little by little, but despite being upset by nightmares, I slept a little in the evening and I felt calm down, so I didn't sleep much. But the other three seemed a bit tired, partly because they were on the job. Marguerite raised his hands and shrunk.

"Huh ... I'm getting sleepy." "Well. I'm tired of it because it's been a long time since the joint request was made."

Apparently, the three of them went to a subjugation request made by a number of parties. It seems that the number of demons increased in one of the dungeons and was about to overflow. The monsters themselves were only of the lower ranks, but the large number alone is hard.

Angelin leaned on a chair.

"I'd better sleep early ... wait in the guild tomorrow," "What about Angers?" Said Anessa. "I'm going to drink a little more ... I'm not sleepy yet"

The three looked away. Anessa told me to think.

"I'm gonna do that. To be honest, I didn't have Angers, so I'm tired today." I guess.

Marguerite pointed his mouth like a relentless man. The Angelines laughed grimly.

So the three returned and Angelin stayed alone at the table. Since the night is coming up, the number of people is decreasing. For a while I was dimly licking wine while licking. Mysteriously calm. It's been a long time.

As I slowly emptied the dishes left over, I heard a familiar voice saying, "Oh, there."

"... Guild Master?"

I saw Lionel standing. He has a relieved face. Angelin squinted, not to meet in unusual places.

"Oh, I'm glad I was here" "What happened, for something?" "Yeah, not me"

Lionel shunned a little and Ishmer flew from behind. Angelin makes a grin.

"Mr. Ishmer. I was looking for you ... where did you go?"

Angelin said that Ishmer scratched his head badly.

"No, I'm sorry. In fact, I've been in the Elmer Library for a long time ....

Indeed, Angelin wondered if that was the case. For those who do not use magic, those places where there are simply many books may be seen as treasure mountains for magicians.

Even so, why are you with Lionel? Said Angelin, tilting his head. Lionel scratched his head.

"No, Ishmer came and you didn't know where Anger was .... I didn't understand the relationship between them, so I went with me, I went to the room, but I was away, so maybe here I ’m sorry ”

Angeline is an S-rank adventurer. The nickname of "Black-haired Maiden" is known not only in Orphen, but also in other places. It is not surprising that a person who attempts to do something is trying to make contact. Lionel seems to have been concerned about it. Angelin stuck his cheek at his amazed.

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

Lionel smiled with a bitter smile. Angelin gasped, urging them to sit down. Lionel scratched his cheek.

"Yeah, I'm still a bit" "Okay. I just wanted to talk to the guild master."

Then Lionel sat happily. You probably think you have an excuse to rest. Angelin added wine.

"I think I was telling you to return to Tornella again ..." "I said you." "I want to have it done earlier. If possible, I want to return now ..."

Angeline said, Lionel laughed from the air.

"I see, that's right. Did you feel sick because you wanted to return early?"

Angelin moaned her lips. I don't mean that, but it's definitely acceptable.

"No?" "No, there's nothing wrong. There's more people now than at the time of the demon turmoil. And you'll be returning once before winter, right?" ... "" Hah, for now. Well, it's okay to come over the winter ... but Angers is going east on a trip back from Tornella.

Apparently it seems. Now there are S-rank adventurers besides Angelin. Manpower is probably enough. Of course, Angelin has the highest credit and proficiency in Orphen's guild in terms of achievement, but there is no job to be Angeline. It would be a different story if you received a call from the Grand Duchy, but that is no longer true. Angeline would drink a sip of wine, and then looked at Ishmer, he said.

"That's what, Ishmer-san, what do you do ..."

Angeline scratched her cheeks. Regardless of yourself or your colleagues, if you consider Ishmer, Yakumo and Lucile together, some people may not be able to come too quickly.

However, I want to return as soon as possible. If you decide to return, you will find yourself dying to go home. At the time of the Demon King's Uproar, she was detained many times and was outraged. There is no such situation this time, but I still want to return early. Ishmer thought for a while, but turned up.

"Okay, let's go together ... Winter may be harsh."

Originally that was the intention, Ishmer laughed. Angelin relieved and stroked her chest.

"Thank you ... if you return, it will be after the autumn festival, so you can go back to Orphen before winter." "Yes.

If Angelin feels like staying in Tornella, then he can return. With that in mind, I realized that Yakumo and Lucile had the option. Yakumo also said that it was good to go to Tornella but not to spend a long winter. But then going east with them loses reality. Then you have to return.

Either way, we have a policy of not going over the winter, so if you feel like that in Tornera, then that's the time. Angelin nods alone. When my head went somehow, my mind calmed down. Anyway, you only have to meet once and talk. I met Ishmer, and tomorrow I'll look for Yakumo and Lucile. If you can't do it too quickly, you can't help it.

Lionel, licking wine, opened his mouth.

"Ange-san, your bad dreams are going on, right?" "Yeah ... but when I get up I forget what I was doing.

Angelin said and saw Ishmer.

"Ishmer, don't you know what to do about it? I talked to Maria Grandma, but the medicine wasn't so effective ..." "Mum ... If I can't handle the" gray "Maria, I'll come out It doesn't look like a curtain ... "" Well, Maria wasn't good either? "" I don't know, but my grandmother told me to go back to Tornera ... my father would be the magic bullet. "

Lionel burst out and Ishmer grinned.

"Sure, Angers is Bergryf. Maria as expected, I understand you well." "I'm famous for her, Angelin's dad likes." "That's right. When I was doing it, I guess it would be killed now. "" ... I wanted to go home. "

Angelin swells her cheeks, and they laugh more.

After a short chat, Lionel stood up and said, "I'm angry if it wasn't enough." Angelin wondered if there would be work late into the night, but recently the guild seems to be in good shape, so there are many things to do.

People gradually came out of the store. Tilt the cup with Ishmer. Ishmer's face did not change when she drunk, but she seemed to be spinning.

"The guild master is a busy thing." "That's right ... there was something I couldn't talk to when I met him last time. Solomon." "Oh, yes, that's right. I was drinking a lot ... "

Ishmer raised his hand to order water and turned to Angelin.

"So, what do you want to know about Solomon?"

Angeline briefly explained what she had heard from Elmer and what she had talked with Mary. He told me that he was a Demon King, but he also mentioned that Schweitz was conducting experiments to make the Demon King a human. Ishmer listened quietly, occasionally hitting his eyes with white eyes.

"... So, I also want to investigate a lot." "I see. That's what it is. Such an experiment ..."

Ishmer had been thinking for a while with his arms folded, but eventually opened his mouth.

"I also know that Solomon and Vienna fought together. Whether or not this is true, it is certain that there are many such things in the old literature. There is little fair literature on the defeats of the Viennese heroes, and perhaps the strength of the Viennese religion was then strong. "" That ... Vienna and Solomon were not ultimately hostile. "No, they didn't seem to fight directly. It seems that Vienna was quiet when Solomon conquered the continent. After Solomon's disappearance, the Demon King went away and destroyed all over the continent. Since then, the literature states that Vienna has empowered the brave to defeat the Demon King, although the degree of credibility is a mystery. "

Angelin folded her arms. Somehow it seemed to come. Did Vienna agree with Solomon's way? Or was Solomon so powerful that he couldn't resist in Vienna? Either way, it is likely to be viewed as hostile by Vienna. I felt somewhat convinced that much of the literature around that was lost. Angelin gasped with his chin on the table.

"... It's difficult to talk like this. It doesn't fit my gender ..."

With a bitter smile, Ishmer carried the glass of water into his mouth.

"History is such a thing. Even if there is a document, what is written is not always true. As long as there is a writer, the sentence is only captured by the subjectivity of the person That's why I have to hit a lot of materials and combine the fragments to get the whole outline, but many of them will be distorted. " Is that just one? "" Yes, but we draw that truth through our eyes, our head, and our heart. Even if we could draw the front of a person in detail, we would not look behind him. At least, we can only see things from our own point of view. "" I just want to talk to Solomon or Vienna directly. "

I drink too much and my tongue is heavy. I drank water and took a breath. Ishmer is catching luggage secretly. He seems to be looking for a wallet.

Suddenly, I found an apple branch peeking out of the baggage. Angelin was thrilled. When I picked up Ishmer's drop before, I remember having a terrible impact on my body. Ishmer, who took out his wallet, looked down at Angelin and cried strangely.

"What happened?" "The branch ... what is it?" "Branch? Oh, this is it."

Ishmer removed the branches, placed them on the table, and drank a sip of water.

"I was imposed by my research colleagues. Anything that was restored from an old age wizard's wand."

Angelin looked at the apple branches, beware of touching them, and looked at the apple branches. The leaves were still verdant, despite the fact that they would have been in a bag, the leaves did not seem to wither, and they were taut and the veins were clearly visible.

"... is this a stick?"

Angelin said with a suspicious look. It is very different from Miriam's staff. Of all other wizards, those who use the wand only have longer ones. Ishmer drank a sip of water and nodded.

"Witches for wizards are now beautifully shaped, the same shape as so-called ordinary wands, but the ancient, or pre-Solomon, witches are magical tools that are separate from those used to support the body. It is said that they preferred to use the cane as it is. Most of the branches of the trees were cut off, especially the strong branches of old trees. "" Is the apple tree strong? "I don't know if the apple itself is, but it seems that old trees were thought to have power. Since there were few formulas in the art, the strength of the tools themselves was emphasized." Maybe it was. "" Huh ... "

Angelin gently reached out and touched it with her fingertips. There is no particular feeling of numbness. He took his plunge and found no shock that he was afraid of. It has a rough texture like a young branch.

"... I've seen it before, but it doesn't die well." "Yes. This is also a friend who has engraved a magic ceremony and puts a lot of magic into it. The specific gravity is biased only in the technique for the purpose, and as a magical auxiliary tool ... Well, honestly, it is not very useful. "

Ishmer smiled with that. Angelin looked closely at the branch she had in her hand. For that, it feels strange. There is something weird.

While looking at it for a while, I felt like the leaves were shaken by the wind. At the same time, I felt something sounded right in Angeline's chest. He shook his body, but he didn't feel particularly upset. He returned the branches to Ishmer and drank wine.

When someone left the store, wind came in from outside. The evening wind is cool and comfortable for the drunk body. The number of people was gradually decreasing, and the master seemed to be cleaning up the stores. Angelin shrugged and rubbed his eyes.

"... Let's go home" "Would you like to do it?" "But ... I'm afraid to sleep" "Sure enough to manage my nightmares" "Yeah"

That makes me depressed. However, this bar is not open all night. I'm not going to sit down forever.

Angelin and Ishmer stood together. The road is the same up to the middle. The night wind stroking the cobblestones shakes Angelin's braid.

"Oh, I'll tell you when I'll decide when to go back, so let me know the location of the inn ...." "Oh, yes. It's a key and a wooden horse. "

I looked around a little bit and thought, "Oh, that inn." That area has been going out since the beginning. He had never entered the inn, but the wooden horse and key doll hanging on the door left an impression.

"Take care ..."

I leave Ishmer and follow the path to the room. I feel good how the wine can go around. No wonder and melancholy. He stopped his foot, exhaled, and looked up at the sky. Stars are blinking in the night sky with thin clouds.

"... I'm coming home soon, wait, Dad."