Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

The interior is close to the castle of Raindeer.

Spacious indoor laid red carpet. Huge and luxurious chandeliers spark brilliance in the far elevated ceilings.

Shortly after entering the hall, there was a group of men and women who could follow three samurai by each side. It's the parents of the Bellettes, and the exodus is intuitive.

Men look exactly like nice middle gentlemen. Short black hair close to blue with a crisp, prominent nose. From its standpoint, dressed in black courtesy clothes, it is full of elegance. It's full of youthful vitality and you'll believe it even if they say you're in your twenties.

A woman in a blue dress - exactly, a lady who makes you think this will happen after twenty years. I just saw that merciful smile, and the driftshield thought reflexively, "I'm sorry I was born with something". Its beauty, which is likely to be purified, is so much so that it thinks that being itself is not a light attribute or some kind of divine chant, Oracle.

"Father, mother. We're back now."

"... Back"

The two daughters and parents who walked out of each other exchanged inclusions - but the sister strayed from her father and leaned against her mother.

It led to Claria hating men, the reason. At a young age, I hear that one of those things was that my father, who was busy working, didn't mind.

As with other men, her chilling attitude toward her father remains unchanged.... the person who became one end of the cause, rather than the same.

Claria didn't try to look at each other, although it was a small, minimal greeting.

My father takes a faint sigh with a slightly troubled grin and turns back to Mia.

"Long time no see, Mia. Take your time and be generous."

"Yes, it's been a while! Thank you for your help."

Mia, you're surprisingly mentally strong... you mean you're not scared... I'm already getting too nervous and I'm having a stomachache...

The two finally came before the drift protection, as the drift protection unfortunately held the area around their bellies, etc.

"Lugo Aliumi, is that you? Nice to meet you. My name is Rubert Griada Liv Gertillude. I am the father of Belgrette and Claria.... and let's skip the hard ones? I've heard rumors. Thank you for responding to my invitation."

"Ha-hi, hey, ah, Arihai... in shield, su"

Hold the hand offered and manage to shake hands.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Fortinaria Ligia Gertirudo, and I'm Bergrette's mother. My daughters are always taking care of me. This time, good to see you. Please forgive me."

"Ha-hi, ah, yes, the sea... in shield, su"

Liquid protection was only repeated as if it had broken.

"Mr. Lugo... may I call you... By the way, do you feel bad? He doesn't seem to have a good complexion..."

My father-in-law is just nervous about my mother-in-law in front of me, but my stomach hurts as a result, so I may not be wrong.

"Well, you must be tired from a long journey...... Ruby, show us to your room."

"Ha, ha! Li, Master Lugo, go ahead."

Following Fortinaria's instructions, Ruby, who had refrained behind him, lends his shoulders to the drift shelter. Fluffy and sweet aroma tickled my nasal cavity.

"Lugo, are you okay? Drunk in the carriage?

"Lugo, go?

Belgrette and Mia also look worried, but only Claire had a jitty eye.

Yes. Only Claria clearly knows that drift protection likes Belgrette. I know it directly from the person's mouth. In other words, she realizes that she's just nervous about the parents of her favorite child.

For that reason, Lifeguard was unfortunately led to the upstairs guest room while Ruby lent him his shoulder.

The rooms were also out of digits.

The size of the room is, sensibly, about twenty tatami.

The conditioning set up indoors is so luxurious that it can be seen in the eyes of drift protection that no matter where you look, it doesn't even pile up a piece of dust. The rooms guided at Raindeer Castle were also considerable, but I'm guessing this room was in place to accept drift protection. Every corner was well cleaned.

"We'll get you a therapist!" I managed to convince Ruby not to give in, "she said," and the drifting guard, who was finally able to be alone, was sitting on a luxurious bed with his spine pinned out.

"No, it's too out of place... this bed or something..."

I just shrugged unexpectedly and the door to the room was knocked con con.

"Ha, yes!?

"Mia, come in."

Mia peeks a little in the face shortly after she replies.

"Lugo, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Oh, oh..."

Mia grinned softly as she sighed somewhat weakly.

"Uh, could it be... fuhihihi"

"Hey, what's up?"

"Before Belle's parents, were you just nervous?

"Hey... you don't know what you're talking about... So, what about the Bell kids?

"Well, it's been a long time since we've met again. Parent-child, it's gone."

"Right..."

Mia sat back in an expensive looking chair and stretched out like a cat.

"... That's a snug one, Claire's muscled..."

"What? Oh, ha... yeah"

Mia also shows a bitter laugh.

That was earlier. It must have been a long time since we met again, but Claria had avoided her father by the outspoken. She seems solid, and she's only fourteen. Maybe I'm in the middle of a rebellion...

- and.

So suddenly, a glimmer of tears transmitted Mia's cheek.

"............, Mi, Mia?

"Huh? Oh, get it?

Mia herself, seemed surprised.

But from his eyes, tears overflow.

"Wow, no, wow, Lugo, hey, don't look..."

Liu Xiao turned away, as he was told. Ask even as you turn away.

"So, are you okay?

"Ugh, yeah."

In tears, Mia answered, rubbing her nose.

"... what's up? Is it okay if I ask?

"Ya... yeah, I saw your uncles talking to you, and I remembered a lot, maybe"

Yes, Mia can't go back to her family. I guess I saw the Belgrettes family reunion and had something to think about.

"Well, it's you, Mia... think of me as your father..."

"...... pu, haha. Why are you a father?"

"No, look, Mia's a mon like our kid right now for once. Even if they say slaves or something, they don't come pins because they don't have that in my hometown... so they're mostly family. You can call me Dad."

"Ha. Oh, my God. So, Lugo, will you cry when I go to your wife?"

"... my wife..."?

For some reason, instantly Alverista's unreliable face floats, and he shakes his head in a panic and strikes it off.

"I won't do it to my wife!

"Oh, yeah!?

"I don't know where the horse bones are. Can you do our mia! Why don't you take me down before you do!

"Haha. There's no one stronger than Lugo."

"Then I won't do it to anyone!

"Eh!... heh, heh. I can't be your daughter-in-law. So you've been with Lugo for a long time..."

"Huh? Well, as long as you take me down and the brave show up. Well, whoever it is, I'll give you a light hint."

"Oh well. Ah. Hehe."

"Hmm? What...?

"Yeah, anything. No. Eh heh."

As for Lifeguard, who talked down with momentum, he said, "I don't want such a binding father!" or "Creepy!" I was heartbroken to be told like that, "but for some reason Mia had her face broken.

"Hey, Lugo. I know it's going to be hard for you to work or something because you've become a guerrilla... definitely, come back.... don't put me down and go somewhere...?

What my real father did. Even though it was inevitable, it will remain in Mia's heart for the rest of her life, becoming an indelible wound.

If the pain can be alleviated at all, the flow protection will try to snort vigorously.

"Oh, I promise you that. I'm not going anywhere without Mia. Whatever job you do and wherever you go, you'll definitely come back"

"... ugh"

So often, they were two people interested in chatting.

- At this time, the boy doesn't know.

That this promise, which I casually exchanged, would force me to make a decision that would cut me off later.

The sun thing The evening the day god Inverenus began to walk across the mountain.

The four street guards were gathered in the garden behind the mansion.

In front of you is a fine stables made of wood.

As Belgrette said in the moving carriage, we talked about putting the drift shelter on the horse.

Looking at the stables blurry, Belgrette came out from the inside, leading a horse.

Beautiful, big horse with brown fur. It may be because I know it's a Gertillude-owned horse beforehand, but I feel elegant somehow.

(Ooh... is this it, Salabre -, hmm?

So she asked what she was concerned about.

"What kind of horse is this?

"Name? It's potato. Female, three."

That's a lovely name.... and I'm not.

"Oh, all right, you're a good boy - Potato," he asks again to Bergrette, who is stroking his horse.

"No, it's not a name, it's a kind of horse... see, like, salad or something"

"Sarah, Bread......?

"What the...?

Bellette and Mia tipped their little necks at the same time.

I knew it, and I am convinced by the flow protection.

Even if there is an animal called a horse, there is no such thing as a horse breed called Salabred. Or is it a different name?

Earlier I was distracted by the size of the mansion and the presence of the maid, but perhaps the horse who was pulling the cart on the road from the gate to the mansion should not be named Pony either.... then other animals will be the same. Even dogs may not get through, such as chihuahuas.

Now, although it seems difficult to draw a line between words that lead and words that don't, the drift shield secretly sighed.

I didn't even notice those parts because I basically live a life that doesn't leave college.

Thinking about that,

"If you are a horse breed, potatoes will be a species called baratea. It's a widely popular species in Raindeer, and all the horses the knights deal with are this baratea. Character is loyal to her husband and brave and courageous. I'm not frightened of half-breed resentment demons. Well, it's an improved species for the knights to ride, so it's natural."

It was Claire who explained that.

"Incidentally, the little horse who was pulling the carriage Carriage from the main entrance to the Mansion will be a species called Aloa. This one is a little timid, but it costs less to feed, and I treasure it because I'm a very worker."

Claria even smiles and says and ties. It's perfect, like someone guiding you like that at work.

"Is there anything else?

"Oh, no. It's okay, sir."

The drift protection was unexpectedly distracting from Claria.

(... hey what?

Disgustingly kind.

To Claire's attitude, which is so different than usual, drift protection makes me confused. "Don't you even know that? (Tung Tung)" or something like that should have been a strange occasion.

If you look, Bellette and Mia also look a little surprised.

Is the reunion with my family for a long time making me feel better?

"Uh... so, Lugo, you want a ride?

"Huh? Uh..."

View potatoes from a remote position.

It's big when you face each other like this. It is also powerful......................... Scary.

"As a matter of fact, can Bell give me a ride, first of all?

"Huh? Yeah, fine..."

Belgrette crossed the horse in a way she was used to, and when she shouted, "How much, Potato," she began to run through the courtyard.

That's what it should be called a knight, and the way it drives a horse is like. Cool.

I want you to get on top of me, too, and around the time I started thinking about the asshole, Belgrette, who was circling the garden, came back. Stop the potato and get off its back.

A series of motions was exactly what we deserved to call an example. Cool.

"Yes, then you want to try?

The drift shield turned to Mia.

"Uh... is Mia really a horseback rider?

"What, what? I doubt it!?

"No, that's not what I mean... you can't imagine a diagram of Mia riding a horse..."

I can only imagine a diagram stuck to every animal and falling over.

"You're suspicious! If you're going to say that much, I'll show you! Belle, okay!?

"Haha, go ahead"

Mia walked over to the potato feeling like she was going to have a puff and a phonetic sound,

I jumped on a potato with a gorgeous motion that Lifeguard hadn't imagined.

"Let's go, Potato. No!"

As a matter of course, he manipulates the reins, and the mia he rides flies out freshly.

"... oh, the people of the meadows..."

The driftshield has leaked an admiration that I don't quite understand myself.

That's where Claria explains it.

"As you know Mia is from a farmer. Farmers often help with nearby ranches, so there shouldn't be anyone who can't ride a horse first. Speaking of colleges... people like Edvin, born in Wang Du and playing around with their parents, can hardly handle horses."

"I see..."

I mean, horses can be considered like cars in this world. It may even be bicycle sensation, especially in the countryside. Since it is a valuable means of travel, is it natural that there are many people who can handle it?

Mia came back running around.

"Ya, it's been a while, so it's fun. What do you say, Lugo?"

I'll look down good from the horse. He has a look that makes me want to decopin him, but I can't help it all because there is nothing wrong with this. Damn, after the bike with the auxiliary wheels looks good on you.

"I suspected it was smeared..."

"Uh, I knew I suspected... Ugh"

Mia stepped off the horse, swelling her cheeks.

"Yes, Lugo, it's your turn"

"Oh... well, Dr. Belko, I'd like your guidance."

Liquid Protection was prepared to take off all the power lists he was wearing and move to the side of the potato.

"Hehe, yes. First then..."

and the moment Belgrette opened her mouth.

Tot.

Potatoes walked out on their own.... and stops a few steps away.

"... Potatoes?

Belgrette sounds surprised.

Lifeguard and Belgrette walk out toward the potatoes - but whenever they get close, the potatoes get tossed away.

"Duh, what's wrong, Potato?

You just thought it was weird, Belgrette ran over. Potatoes are sitting there without escape, buzzing their noses with the burl.

"... this is..."

While half understanding, drift protection approaches. Then, Potato escapes tot. Mia said all the time.

"Lugo, you hate me...?

"You're making it too clear... you're hurting me, me..."

Nevertheless, definitely. Potatoes are obviously reluctant for drift protection to approach.

"Is the potato a female? I'm with Claire, and I don't like men...?

"Yeah, my father's on it, and that's... he's not supposed to be familiar."

Belgrette also strokes her potatoes in trouble.

It was time to try to get close from behind so that the drift protection would not be noticed.

Then.

Potatoes kicked the ground and ran out.

"Po, potty!?

"Damn it! Why are you running away?

Liquid protection also ran out after potatoes.

Running potatoes, chasing driftshields. Both sides keep their distances constant, as if they were connected by strings.

"Wow... Lugo, he's running exactly the same speed as Potato..."

"I've heard stories, but you've got enough to keep humans away. If you could run at the same speed as a horse, wouldn't Lord Aliumi need a horse?

"Haha, I wonder if so..."

Looking at the boy running at the same speed as the horse, the three girls sporadically divulged their thoughts.

"Ha, ha, hey..."

The shield became sweaty and returned to the girls.

Though you can run at the same speed as a horse, that's a full speed, maximum speed story.

I couldn't catch up with him at all, and I lost sight of Potatoes along the way. I ran around the premises scattered and came back, and she (?) stood to be sheltered behind Belgrette.

"Stop stirring potatoes"

"... Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

I can't even afford to answer Claria's light mouth.

"Lugo, are you okay? Yes, water."

Bergrette stopped by and handed me a cup of wood.

What a thoughtful daughter you are. Every day from now on, I want you to offer me some water when I come home tired of running after potatoes.

Where an unintelligible thought dominated the brain of driftshield, Bergrette cut it out as bewildered.

"I'm a potato... I knew you were scared about Lugo..."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

"It's hard to believe, but it seems so. As I explained earlier, quite a few resentment demons shouldn't even be cowering at them..."

Even Claria seemed confused.

Scared?

Why not? Rather, I was more afraid of drifting shelter... but it's an animal, and is it sensitive to those emotions?

"Uh, but..."

Makes my face shine just when Mia comes up with it.

"Speaking of which, Geisserius also needs to talk about how he had no horse to ride. I can't be scared of horses. - I've heard of them."

When I heard that, Claria shrugged with her sigh.

"Is it Geisserius..."

"Phew...... Does Claire hate Geisserius? Oh, you hate me because I'm a man."

To the words, Claire turns a giddy eye.

"I don't hate everything because I'm your lord. Personally, I just don't like the way he is that he didn't use the Divine Chant Oracle at all in his lifetime. Like someone else."

"Hey......"

"I'm not complimenting you. Well, the many accomplishments he has left behind are commendable, and I understand that people have a vision for such a mere special being."

"I see. Geisserius doesn't mean everyone likes him."

Heroes who are now named also say that there is a difference in their degree of worship and faith depending on the country and region.

Geisserius was exceptionally well-known because of his work everywhere.

Notably, "Do not use the Divine Chant" Oracle ".

I tend to forget that staying in a college full of chanteers Mage, but most humans can't handle the advanced divine chant Oracle. Geisserius has gained the empathy of the unusable layers of such surgery, which leads him to immense popularity as it is.

Raindeer seems to have garnered tremendous support, especially in the far eastern Lefe witchcraft Fujitsu Shinto, Kokoku.

The more popular it is and the more achievements it has left behind, the more voices some avid believers have also raised that it "should be treated as equal to God". In contrast, some claim to be "out of the question, such as treating people equally with God," which seems to be a fierce conflict.

Such a Gaicellius, but not very pleasant for humans or church officials with a particularly deep divine chanting "Oracle" faith like Claria.

There is also a view that the "Secretary of Dragon's Destruction", describing its activity, has considerable foot color.

Belgrette, for example, has knitted the art of the Great Sword of Water in admiration of Geisserius, but thinks about half of it is a fairy tale when it comes to his work. You've done too much good. In the end, it's incredible.

Anyway, the fact that both the reason for being believed and the reason for being neglected are in that they do not use the Divine Chant "Oracle" seems to be an element that cannot be removed in speaking of Geisserius.

And then there seems to be a hero in each region with an "itch," such as Dealey, who found out about Mia.

"Well, is there a hero or something that Claire respects? Oh," It's my sister I respect, Kiri "or something nasty."

"Yes, I won't say. Are you kidding me?"

The rare and reddish claire is the first.

"... well, that's right. Ms Barale and others want to be targets."

"Who?"

I shook to Mia next door, but she also stopped leaning her neck "like I've heard..."

"Barale Surge, one of the eight 'pentas' belonging to Raindeer, responsible for building protection. They come to the castle and college regularly to treat you."

It was the knowledgeable Dr. Bergrette who explained it to me.

"Oh, are you from the 'Penta' of the country? Sounds a little different than a legendary hero or something."

"Because when you say hero of the past, you didn't see its activity with your own eyes. It lacks credibility."

"Oops. That's how you're gonna take it to the human story of living now and say, 'It's my sister I respect'. I won't let you."

"Yes, I won't tell you! What is it!

But for you to be faithful, it is somewhat realistic to the actual human being. Complex daughters, and driftshields laugh bitterly inside.

"Even to me... there are others who respect me"

"Oh, actually, it's me, isn't it? Oh, my God."

……………………

Oh, you shouldn't. This is the eye that sees garbage.

Excuse me.

I apologized before they clearly said garbage.

That's how they exchanged their bickering, and since it's unlikely that they can even put the shield on the horse, it stayed open.