Beline left, so Grace brewed me some tea instead.

"Thank you. Uh..."

My name is Grace.

"Best wishes. Mr. Grace."

"Yes, Master Ashley"

And the two laughed.

Drinking a cup of tea and sighing, Ashley sitting across the street whines with some relief.

"A little, I'm relieved. Forgive me..."

Was I still concerned about the Count's house? I told you I was a bastard, but I'm disciplined.

Even if he doesn't, Ashley has a stomachache problem deciding what to do with Oslo, and even if Ashley tries to pity him, Kennel will be as angry as a blaze at Oslo, so I don't think the treatment will be that sweet.

"I'm not too sick about me."

"Dear Theodore... you look not very different from me... but you are an adult or you are independent"

"... you said it had to be so in the environment"

My father didn't give me the same education as the other brothers... but it's like Jing Jiu's memory and relationship with Kathleen and the others forced him to come to an end. Ashley, who would strive to be a lord, is somewhat uncomplicated.

"By the way - you don't seem to be feeling well?

If you look at Ashley again, her breath is getting slightly rough. He also seems to be seeping sweat into his thin forehead and is definitely weak.

"This or so will be fine. I'm used to it."

……

What is it? I think my mother always said that, too.

… there are many places where talking to Ashley bounces back to us. I don't know what to say, I don't know how irritating or irritating it is.

You think I was helpless a while ago, or about my mother when I was alive? I don't like it, but I remember.

"Master Theodore?

Surprised, Ashley's voice.

... Anyway. I'm just leaving town, so this will be good.

There's also a Beline lecture after this, and Kennel's heart certificate will definitely get worse if he gets genuinely sick because of this. I don't know when the next time I put it off.

"Excuse me."

I would probably have floated on the top of the Buddha. I took both Ashley's hands as they were.

"Huh? Oh, you know?

"Keep it up. Take it easy."

Derivative skills from magic circulation, called circulating smell, are used. The Magic Circulation of Battlemage consists of simulating your body's magic powers with your mind and rounding your body. This improves the quality of magic, output, physical ability, etc.

Applying this to someone else's body is circulating smell.

The effect in the game was to continue to restore the opponent's vitality while touching it and to speed up the recovery of state anomalies.

The rationale is to use each other's magic power and use the nature of circulation to prepare the flow of mind.

It's not suitable for use during combat because you need to stay in contact, but within the BFO you were allowed to use it as an easy companion's means of healing.

Activate circulation with your hands held together. The magic flowing into her body also circulates here so as to draw in the flow of the river, and at the same time, through the magic from here, it forms an abnormality of the temperatures close to normal.

It doesn't remove the cause, so it's close to symptomatic therapy, but it replenishes health and increases resistance and natural healing. Maybe it's just right for Ashley.

At the same time, divide it into her so that the total amount of magic circulated is greater than the original. If you release the circulation, the integrated magic will also be separated and transformed as her life energy.

... Is this what it is?

Cutting up and releasing his hands at length, there was Ashley's face with her eyes round.

There is redness on her cheeks, which was close to earthy until earlier. My lips seem to be getting better blood tone as well.

"How about that?

"... my body is lighter like a lie. Is that magic?

"Technically, it's not magic, it's a form of magic manipulation. Master Ashley might have a gift for magic, right?

"Wow, a magical talent for me, is it?

"Because the quality of magic in my body seemed good. When you get a chance, why don't you learn magic to get yourself better?"

Because everything is capital. Her health is something that also involves the state of the territory. I guess Kennel's overprotective because she's sick and weak.

I came back with the materials. Beline's lecture had just begun, and I left the room after receiving the money and the script.

He asked me how we'd like to join him, but let me shy away.

"Dear Theodore,"

Where the door closed behind me, Grace called me by name.

"Did you remember Lisa?"

"Mmm. Sort of."

Apparently Grace had something to think about when she saw Ashley, too.

We both know what we want to say and what we want to say. I didn't utter any more words and went through the hallway back to the guild's counter.

All we have to do is wait here for Forestbird. You can look at the requisition form appropriately and be free, or you can go to the liquor store located across the street and grab a light meal.

Surely the guild won't be more bored than waiting at the stables.

Theo, there's no way I'm gonna make you wait in the stables! And because Lucien said so, we were going to wait here. He is quite a strange child. They seem to respect nobility, but what a comfortable way to call names.

Well, I've given you permission to call me that, and what I've been working on isn't a bad idea.

If you look at the sticky paper on the wall and compare the BFO to this market, etc., this is interesting inside. Complete chill because I'm not an adventurer, but it's not crowded anyway and it's fine.

After doing so for a while and killing time, anger echoed over the guild's counter.

"Take that one with you because it's good! It's disrespectful to keep it in such a miserable and painful place!

Looking back, a well-dressed grey-haired man was in the midst of a push questioning with an Alliance official at the entrance.

"So we're in the middle of something important right now."

"You can't talk about it! Call a woman like that Beline!

... somehow don't know who it is.

The servant of Ashley's house flew all he could to call me a fast horse, is that it? Outside the open door you can see a saddled horse.

If I came back on a single ride, maybe I'll be there in about this time. I'm doing pretty well at this age. If you look closely, the hair and clothes that should be set are slightly messy though.

...... hmm. It's a boarded boat anyway. I don't even like how you can put a cross spear in what this one set up for you.

"Excuse me, are you in Lord Kennel?

"Ah!? What is it? Important story now..."

Kennel glanced quickly from bottom to top to examine me, and I was surprised to finally frown.

"My name is Theodor-Gartner. I'm a party to today's commotion."

"Mm..."

When I heard his name, Kennel's expression was strong. Apparently the grasp was successful.

I can't help being somewhat alert. I need you to listen to me first.

"Would you like to talk to me there? It's important to Master Ashley."

Pointing to the table at the tavern, I said.

"That's why..."

"Right. The Mochas of Oslo... utterly... lamentable... utterly"

When he finished explaining today's circumstances and Ashley's current situation, Kennel sighed and shook his head sideways.

"I'll ask you again, won't I? You can trust a woman named Beline, right?

"If it's a work relationship. I don't know it privately. At least you're not the one who appeals to short-circuit means. So I told her not to pepper her words either, but to keep her distance and listen. Master Ashley is brilliant, so I'm sure you understand."

"... of course."

After assuming that it will come out as soon as the conversation is over, I will tell you the current situation and explain to you that there is no danger to Ashley. I had him calm down first, then cut him out like this.

"Were you also an adventurer in the past?"

……

Kennel doesn't answer. I had eyes that looked away for a moment, and I just frowned.

What he has to swallow is to use an adventurer. The more competent you are, the more you know you have to compromise. If the sharp height subsides, you have to look there unrelentingly.

"Demons shouldn't wait for me even while I restructure the guards. Their morale will be at its lowest, and their laziness is huge. Awkward practice results in injuries and deaths. Whether it's a connection or whatever, I think we need the hands of the adventurer."

In that case, the money I pay my survivors, the grievances of the inhabitants, all sorts of problems come up.

"... talking to Lord Theodore makes me feel like I'm talking to an adult."

And Kennel grinned sarcastically and narrowed his eyes.

"That's rude. My father also told me that my mouth was a master."

"Hmm... I envy the Count family. A great Kirin."

Kennel sits deep in his chair like he's tired and drops his shoulder. The more prestigious figure earlier lurked the ringing, and there seemed to be an old gentleman of his age there.

"I have no right of inheritance. My mother-in-law and I are not close. Master Ashley seems promising in the future."

"Non just... I thought it would be good for that one to have even legitimate happiness as a child of nobility. How many times did you think that Elliot would come back safely?"

"Who is Master Elliot?

"You are the original descendants. Five years ago, my predecessor and his wife went into hiding, and he was supposed to come back from his place of study... caught in a ship accident and stayed put."

Five years ago...? Really, don't make Ashley think a lot.