Boundary Labyrinth and the Foreign Magician

Elliot and Camilla, King Melvin and Queen Eldraine, Princess Stephania and Forceto stayed in his father's house. In addition, he uses the demons as escorts and liaison officers for dignitaries and places them on the Count's side.

Elliot and Camilla were thanked for attending the wedding, and King Melvin was greeted by Count Gartner, even when he was generous but leaked information, to show that his relationship with the royal family itself was friendly.

As for the three princesses, Queen Eldraine and Forceto, since they are representatives of their respective countries or their names, they seem to have a point of contact or connection with Count Gartner's territory.

The inhabitants, speaking, left Hadley from the neighbouring town, and went home to each one. We rode home on the snow path at night - that's how we stayed at Mother's house.

That's how I dawned overnight - when I woke up with some breathlessness, I realized I was being held by Grace and Ashley on a bed that joined several.

Hmm...... Is it because yesterday there was one thing about the inhabitants, and I'm sure they'll think about it a lot as both of us?

"Uh..."

It seems unusual to wake up earlier than Grace. Getting in a slightly easier position to breathe by twisting your body... but being hugged from both of them like this can't help but calm down.

I don't really think about the current situation in this case, or think about something else, or hang magic for sleep on myself. I deal with a lot of things -

"Mmm...... Good morning."

But for today, it seemed okay not to have to make those efforts.

Apparently Grace woke up because I moved a little. The percentage was held tight, but Grace moves to free up a little space when she realizes what's going on.

"Yeah, good morning"

Instead, hold hands with Grace. Even though it reminds me of a lot of the old days when I look at Grace and the ceiling in a room of my mother's house.

"Maybe a little early."

"Maybe. Shall we slow down a little bit?"

"Yes."

Keep your eyes closed, exchanging words in a small voice so that you don't wake everyone who is sleeping. While Grace and Ashley were feeling their temperature and heartbeat, they also fell into a mild slight sleep.

"The view from the bath, that's so beautiful!

and Marceska, coming down from the lookout bath on the upper floor, smiles not so subdued with some excitement.

The condition is that there is hot air standing from the body in the wet hair... well, it seems that you enjoyed it. Most importantly. Theon, who came down from the bathroom late, laughs bitterly at Marceska's condition. Sigritta closed her eyes and looked like she was rebelling the view from the bathroom. Maybe he's going to paint it later.

The view from the bath after the snow was beautiful, so I torched the morning bath because it was a corner. So they're all in order by pulling it apart and splitting it into several sets.

That's how I saw the Princesses of Stephania coming down in front of the house, riding Corliss. Lavine is with us. He was over there as a liaison, but he came back here as an escort with Corliss.

"Good Morning"

"Yeah, good morning"

When I welcome her through the front door and greet her, the Princesses of Stephania return the greeting with a grin.

"There's still a little time to go, but it means you can go ahead, so I let you come here."

And, Princess Stephania. Well... say thank you, because King Melvin is no better than coming.

I act with Princess Adriana and Princess Elkham, but I guess it feels like King Melvin has created free time for me to act.

"Although there was hot air coming out of the roof..."

"I burned the morning bath. Clear after the snow, because the view is beautiful."

"It was good water inside."

And Rosemary, who hid his mouth with a feather fan, says. Hmm. According to the rules of thumb, Princess Stephania and the others are likely to show interest as well.

"I hope Your Highness is all right...... would you like to bathe?

"That's lovely."

Princess Stephania gives a happy look. I'm curious, or I'll try everything first, because it's not my personality.

That's why, in addition to the three princesses, Queen Eldraine, who came later, also spent the morning listening to the story and taking a bath.

After breakfast, while I waited for my dads to arrive... I had a few thoughts and decided to spend some time playing lightly.

Since there are many faces that have never played with snow before, the snow removal around the house will create a snow mountain and try to glide there with wood magic.

"Don't go into the trees and people around you."

"If you cut the rudder, you'll bend, right?

"Yeah. I can do some manipulation with rudder and weight travel"

"Yes."

It has a steering wheel, interlocking, and changing the orientation of the board. Though the Scion and the others have excellent reflex nerves, it would be okay to speed them up. The three slide down the slopes of Snow Mountain at full speed from the beginning. Is it like a boulder or something around sewing trees between the woods and proceeding on zigzags?

"Don't imitate Harold and Cynthia."

"I can't do that."

And Harold laughs bitterly.

"... it's nice to have a busy house around like this"

and Floria is in a good mood. Floria likes this kind of air because her mother's house has where it manifested itself as a spirit.

"My mother likes this kind of liveliness."

"... right. I think Lisa would be delighted."

When Rosetta laughed small at my words, Floria nodded as well.

The problem is Corliss. Seeing Soli, Corliss has unfolded his crystalline armor in a solitary fashion, wrapping it around his abdomen, prompting him with a nose tip trick to get on his back.... Is this Princess Stephania's idea, or Corliss' own idea?

As Mallane invited Las Nottes to ride on Corliss' back with a smile and a grin, Corliss slipped over the snow, lightly kicking the shield that unfolded at his feet. For Corliss, it is suppressed, so it seems to be slipping by adding or subtracting percentages.

"Phew, this is fun"

I laugh when Rasnote looks at Mallane face to face and tickles.

...... I glide with Corliss' physical abilities, so it may be an excellent point to proceed normally even if it is not a ramp.

Well, is it going to be fun inside? It might be a good idea to take turns riding.

With that in mind, I look around - Lavine and Belius are also looking at me like they expect something from me.

"Looks like Lavine wants to play with the snow too"

"Maybe Belius. Maybe this is the first time you've played with snow."

and a grinning Ashley and a little bitter Claudia.

Mm-hmm. Right. Let's say the type of dog sleigh that pulls is also made of wood magic.

At that rate, the fathers came on horseback riding down the street as they were riding the demons' sledding and playing between the woods.

"Good Morning"

"Um. Good morning."

"Morning, Theodore"

Following his father and Darryl from the carriage, the kings and the inhabitants of Melvin also descend. So now we have all the face touches of today's tomb.

"Busy inside or what"

"Right. I calmed down, and I thought it would worry my mother that it would always be dark air."

"Right. Indeed."

When I answered that, my father nodded quietly. That's what I think of my mother, and that's what I think of the inhabitants.

In order to look ahead and walk with Carter and the others, I was showing a dark face, because there's no point in talking.

From my mother's house - to the cemetery in the woods. We magically make our way out of the snow. It makes the accumulated snow a snow golem, stacks at regular intervals, and makes it a snow mountain.

When it snows again later, it creates a snowy situation.

When we get home, Harold and Cynthia will be snowboarding and so on, so we'll make more room to get rid of the snow.

I'll even arrive at my mother's grave. It must have snowed yesterday through the middle of the night. The tombstone was also snowy......

"I was here yesterday to see how things were... right now, Mother"

That way, by turning it into a snow golem and getting rid of it, we clean up the snow around us all at once. The details, such as on the tombstone, we're all going to split up and clean them up. I don't rely on magic around here, I go about it by hand.

"I guess this is the place"

"Right. It's beautiful."

Carry out cemetery care to some degree satisfactory. When I saw what I could do, Grace nodded with a gentle grin.

Then - let's go to the grave. When I receive the bouquets I kept from Prince Josiah and the bouquets I have prepared here from Rosemary, my surroundings become quiet too... like a graveyard in a snow forest, quiet air.

"This is what I have kept from His Highness Josiah. This is... from us."

That's what I say. I offer a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave. That's how I close my eyes in front of the headstone.

I have a lot to report...

The same goes for talking to the residents, and for some of the messages Kathleen asked me to give. What did you think when you listened to them? What do you want to do now? In retrospect, I pray silently to tell my mother.

I don't just want to tell you about yesterday.

What happened between the time I came to the grave before and today. Verdogal's journey to the West...... conveyed by the Counts of Wisnaia in the port town, is a word of gratitude to his mother or a battle in Grantios......

Put them all on a silent prayer and tell their mother, eventually opening their eyes. Everyone - quietly close their eyes in front of their mother's tombstone and pray silently.

Dad, that goes on with Grace and the others, Darryl and King Melvin.

And... last but not least, the people. Keep your head down deep against me, then go in front of the headstone, kneel down and join hands. I guess it's also an apology to their mother for them.

Not only did I say to my mother... but I also heard words then apologizing for turning my back on me and Grace. There is also a leaking whimper that does not speak.

The children also offer silent prayers to their mother behind the adults. It was a long time, a prayer and an apology.

"... even to my mother, I'm sure it arrived"

Again, I also close my eyes and pray silently before opening my eyes and speaking to the inhabitants. Hadley and the others stood up slowly, one or one as they leaned down.

"Thank you for allowing me to come to the cemetery."

Nodding at Hadley's words.

"... Shall we go back? Because your body will get cold."

That's what I'm saying, I'm going home.

Everyone is leaving, when I look back at the cemetery at the end of it.

Through the monocular glasses, I felt like I could see something like phosphorescent next to the headstone. More obscure than an unrepresentative spirit-.

That's just for a moment. The next moment I stared, it was gone.

The illusion of my eyes or the illusion that my aspirations gave rise to. Or was there really something there?

The pale light in the shape of a person - he looked at me a little and smiled, I think. Behind my chest, I feel like only a stiff warmth lingers.

"... I'm coming, Mother"

I stood there a little bit, but I said so to my mother's headstone before thanking her, and I followed everyone.