Common Sense of a Warrior

After that, have a good time drinking and eating, and the meeting is in session.

Everyone said they would re-drink after sending me to the front of the mansion and broke up in front of the gates of the Marquis Anderson.

Mr. Kreutz cried in tears: 'I have to eat at home for a rest. My wife loves me so much......!' He was trying to escape, but unfortunately everyone caught him and took him.

'Mel, let me walk you inside the mansion. Is that good? Tell me it's good! My pretext for escape...... no, I knew I had to be responsible for my return to the end, "Mr. Kreutz asked for help in tears, but I watched him like that.

Because everyone moves absolutely faster than that of training when capturing him, and even I was purely surprised to finally react.

... never meant that everyone's eyes shone with swordswallows on the word 'daughter-in-law' and pretended not to see it because it scared them.

"Meru!!

"Again, Mr. Kreutz. Mel doesn't have to have an escort. If you go through the gate in front of you there, it's inside the Marquis, and it's still bright, and most importantly, Mel, because you're stronger than us. So let's go have a drink in peace. '

I heard the voice from afar and gently sent Mr. Kreutz a ale in my heart.

Well... albeit still at sundown.

I decided to go to the tower when I was out of Corner Street and I didn't have to go home like this.

Medium Recently, your father has been tough enough to get out of the city alone.

Perhaps the Kreutz have also been told to send me home as a watchman.

From that point of view, Mr. Kreutz was the most correct judge on that occasion.

The guard also goes inside with a face pass with something he's used to.

And kept climbing the stairs for several steps.

"... Louis..."

Unexpectedly speak to the familiar rear who was on the top floor where he arrived.

Close to whining. He slowly looked back to see if that had reached his ear.

"Long time no see, Mel"

He had a soft grin, even as he looked a little tired for a long time.

"Yeah, really. Long time no see."

…… You look better than I thought. "

Speaking of which, haven't you seen him since the burglar was captured?

I laugh unexpectedly at him with a slightly surprising look on his face.

"I'm sorry"

"... why are you apologizing?

"I unilaterally questioned him and imitated him like he was going to hunt you down. Well, an apology."

The grin grew deeper and deeper on him in earnest as he bowed his head.

"Don't apologize. Sure... I was annoyed then. … but you were right"

I pull in a grin and have a serious voice and choose words to tell them what to tell them.

"Me, I was just looking at the past and leaving all the important things that are now. In fact, a burglar was caught... and the purpose of living and everything was gone, and I became an empty person"

Lost the signposts, the feeling of being thrown out into the dark and the fear of a vague future.

And haste and vanity.

Keep it that way... Imagine if I could stay invisible ahead, it would be frightening.

But that's when your brother's words and your letter brought me forward.

'If you've lost your purpose, you can look again. That's all you have. Don't rush to life.'

Such a letter with his words spelled out.

"But you are alive...! He's alive!

Such a serious word your brother told you to scream.

It was because of them that I thanked them for being alive now.

I could see a time called the future I had been turning away.

From then on, I think when I was inside I started carving again.

"... so thank you"

If I said that and laughed, he laughed again, too.

"You've changed, you"

"Really?"

"Oh. I lost the vibe of being stabbed if I got close."

His expression, I remember him.

Speaking of which, Mr. Kreutz said that before.

"... maybe. So much fun right now."

"Right. That's good."

Feeling embarrassed by the words, I sit back on the spot as I approach him next to him in a rambling foothold.

I sat down because I can't see him better.

If you were sitting in this position overlooking the city and looking at that landscape under your eyes, it wouldn't be unnatural not to have to gaze at him standing.

"... Speaking of which, how did you know that the captured bandit was my target? Maybe you knew?

"You don't know. I just thought," If I had, I would have. "

"Oh well..."

He, too, sits down beside me.

"Want some?

Second, he took the wrap out of his nostalgia.

"At the corner of the market... it's Grandpa Faro's bun"

"Thank you. I'll have it"

I had unconstructively chosen one of the six buns and carried it to my mouth.

At that moment, the spiciness spreads all over my mouth like it can't appear in words.

"... Huh!?

"Oh, you pulled the hassle"

Seeing my reaction, Louis squeaks as if there's no such thing.

"Gee ho... gee ho! Hassle...... what!?

"... I sell them in pairs of six with different flavors, five of which are so delicious that I can't taste them anywhere else, but for some reason it's always spicy one at a time. Even if you know it's hazy, you're famous because it's so delicious that you want to stick around and buy it? Well, some voices seem to enjoy watching each other share that hassle these days."

Open the water bottle you offered me while I said that, and drink the contents with momentum.

I drank so much that the water bottle was empty, but my mouth still tingled.

"I often thought you wouldn't be able to eat all at once... didn't you know? I mean, I can't believe I pulled a hassle from the first one..."

Louis was biting his laugh.

"... Huh! If I'd known, I'd have picked it a little more carefully."

To my objection, Louis started laughing out loud about how intolerable he had become.

At first, I laughed at Louis' reaction, although it wasn't funny and muddled, but it went crazy.

While I was doing so, the soreness in my mouth was healing at some point.

"... that hassle just now means there's no more hassle, right? One more thing, please."

"Oh, of course"

I put the bun I was given into my fearful mouth, but it was very tasty.

"... usually delicious. I wonder why we're so hassled together?

"Come on? Well, hassles seem to be popular with those who like hassles and spicy things."

I don't know what that means.

I mean it.... as for being baptized with hassle.

…… Does Louis go out of town often?

One child can enter this tower by facepath, so his father should be someone in a considerable upper position.

Even so, I can't figure out that he rolls out to the city alone.

"... right. The more I grow up, I'm sure I won't be able to move. That, both temporally and in position. Hopefully, freedom won't work as well as it does now. That's why I'm trying to have enough fun right now."

"Hmmm......"

Louis, too, was eating one bun for his hand.

"Thanks to you, I've come across something so delicious."

"Me too, I've been out of town lately. I've been training all this time, so all I don't know yet. And Grandpa Faro's bun."

"Right. … do you like the city?

For a moment, think to his question.

"... yeah, right. I prefer it now."

"Then you can look for it from now on.... I wish I knew. I think it's happier than this to be able to know what you didn't know?

"Sure, yeah."

"Do you want to go for a walk next time? I have a few recommendations."

"Oh, that's true!? Promise."

To the future, promise.

That's a new step forward.

"Right."

I let my heart jump at it when I was exchanged.