November 8, vacation day 6.

Sarah beat me with a sword last night. My back still hurts zingly. But in the military, injuries of this magnitude do not fall within the category of injuries, so there is no reason for military doctors or healing magicians to see them.

I don't know what I'm going to do today. That's okay to say I'm going to sleep two days in a row, but my body just gets lost. You should exercise to the point of a walk. That's why I'm still going for a blah blah walk in the King's Capital today. Nothing in particular to do, though.

And I thought, I reunited with an unexpected figure in that king's capital.

"Yuzef? It's not Yuzef!

Hmm? Who? It's a voice I've heard somewhere. I haven't heard it in a long time, so it's buried deep in my memory. Who is it? Looking for the Lord of the Voice with that in mind, I quibble. Then the Lord of the Voice was soon found. No, there was someone I knew better than to say I found the Lord of Voices.

"Not at all! You would have been worried about not contacting me at all since I enrolled in cadet school!

"Well that's good. This is how he was doing."

It was my parents.

"Yuzef, are you eating properly? Isn't that some kind of gullibility?

"Weren't you more muscular when you were home? What were you doing in cadet school?"

"Yeah, well, it's time to find a good girl? You're a good old man too, so you have to have one or two of your lovers. Like your father."

"Hey, wait, what are you talking about?"

"Oh, I know. You sure were on the eve of the wedding..."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait. Why? Why? Why?"

I stopped by the popular dining room that was nearby, the store I went in with Radek a few days ago...... but it is very May fly. I can't help but make a little noise in relation to something called a mass cafeteria, but my parents' voice volume outweighs that.

"Could you both be a little quiet?"

I may lose my hearing because the May fly is too much as it is.

"Oh, if Yuzef did, did he start talking in such a weird way?

"... well, it's been five years"

Because I was about 20 years old at once on my 10th birthday. I don't have a choice.

"I mean, why do you have a father and a mother in Wang Du?

Well, it's November.

"No, I know it's farming time, but you're not coming to Wang Du, are you?

In peasant idleness, you lose your income, so it's not wrong to go to urban areas to earn money. My family and father were out earning money in nearby regional cities during the winter months. But my hometown is a rural area in eastern Silesia. Not that it's very far from Silonsk, but you don't have to come all the way here.

"You've decided that! Yuzef's here because he's worried!

"Uh, uh, that, thank you. Yeah, so, how did you know I was in King's Landing?

"Something about my son coming to King's Capital in early November with a letter from an early horse. I don't know how to get more details per military plane"

"I came here with such vague information."

"I'm here. Well, actually, it's okay because we met."

I mean, can I tell you that this kind of information is wheezy? For once, I went to Laskino as a brave prostitute, not a regular army.

Even so, my parents are such characters...... More like this, I remember being sickened.

"So, Yuzef had a lover?

"No, you know, cadet school is not a meeting place..."

"In other words?"

"... not yet"

"Oh, my God, your father gave me a nice face."

"That's right. Get a good wife like me."

"Yes, yes. I need to triple strand like your father."

Your father had it when he was younger too...... No, the father's shooting down record and all that stuff. Topic Ranked # 4 that kids don't want to hear about (our research). Why don't we need any more information? By the way, number one is "When I was younger".

"... uh, Monica was worried about you."

"Who?"

"Look, you were there. I was with you in elementary school."

"Like I was, like I wasn't..."

No, I really remember before my 10th birthday in a fuzzy way. Since the days since have been so intense, most of my memories have been buried in cadet school. And then you go to the trash.

"Oh, come on, you're a cool guy."

I said, "I don't remember."

"Hmm? Right. Well, Monica and the others have moved, and I'm sure we won't see each other again."

It would be a reunion flag in a previous life, but is there a word "reunion” even for people I've forgotten about? Though it sounds better to call it a new character added at the author's whim.

"Has the village changed anything?

"No, nothing else."

"Hey...... Maybe six months ago, your neighbor's son got married."

"No, that happened. My daughter-in-law was pretty. Yuzef just found someone like that."

"Okay, okay, so let's not talk about that direction anymore? 'Cause it makes me a little sad."

"Are you sure he's not here? You got girls in cadet school, too, right?

"I'm there, but the military is a man's society in the first place..."

"Is that true, too? So a handful of girls are brought by the nobles."

Well, some people, like Sarah, have a personality that nobody leans on, and others, like Emilia and Maya, are too noble to come near. In terms of what I said, I'm quite connected. I wanted something to say a few more normal friends. Like me, I have a friend with no personality and no character. After the festival, as I said.

"But no matter what form, no matter what your status, no matter who you are, the friendship you've cultivated must be something that will make your future shine. So take care of it."

"I know, Dad. Pretty good guys, so I'd like to introduce them if I can..."

"You can say it. There is nothing busy when parents stick their necks in a child's friendship. That's all you have to do when you get married."

"No, no, no. So that's what they say..."

"What? I mean, you have a girl among your good friends!

Shit. It's gone bad.

"Hey, what kind of kid? Tell me!

"That's not why I said that!

"I don't know, do I? Maybe I'll inherit Waresa's name in the future!

She had the face of a maiden whose mother was in love. If my memory is certain, it should be about 33 by now...

"Talk to me about your future marriage. I want to hear your story today. Tell me what happened at the cadet school, as far as not touching the military aircraft."

"So is that. I'm curious to see what kind of martial arts Yuzef has built up at school!

"No, I didn't do that much..."

In the end, we, the Waresa family, continued to occupy one table for several hours and were disgusted by the store manager. Yeah, I'm sorry. I really enjoyed talking to my parents for a long time, so...