Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

Everyone was delighted to have me home safely. Speaking of which, I was more tired of feeling safe when I got home, so after putting a no to the three of us, I let the detailed explanation be tomorrow, dust off my journey, and as soon as I had dinner, I went to the floor.

The next morning, after breakfast with everyone, I'll explain what happened in the capital as it were. I wasn't sure if I would explain Karel's final period, but Deanna also said I could tell her, so I told her honestly.

"Yes... you are"

Deanna was leaning over and listening, but that's what she said when she looked up. There are no more eyebrow roots.

"Brother Karel was kind to everyone until this happened. He used to play with me when I was a kid. Your father and brother Lion and, of course, brother Marius were close."

Deanna talking to Potspots. We listen to it in silence.

"I can't believe that's happening..."

Deanna covering her face with her hands. Rike and Thermia are comforting that. Were you not initially unfriendly with your family? Was that only on the surface, in fact, carrying something depressing, or did it suddenly become so because of something? It's something I don't know anymore.

"I'm sorry I messed up"

Slightly, says Calm Deanna.

"Don't worry about it. They hear my real brother's dead, and I'm not going to get along with the flat one. Besides, whatever you did before you died, if you die, we're all the same. When you get back over there, they'll keep this a secret, so mourn him while you can."

"Thank you, Mr. Eizou"

Deanna smiling. I shook my hand in the blindfold.

"Uh, so be it. I'll send Deanna to the capital first thing tomorrow morning."

"What?"

Deanna says in a surprised voice. No, that's cleaned up, so you'd be determined to be.

"Gotagota is cleaned up, and they have a feast or something with the succession of titles. Besides, it's unlikely Deanna's not answering, right?

"That's right..."

"Well, I'm leaving the feast, too."

Yes, it is. It would be weird if all the visitors just disappeared and said, "Goodbye because things are clear." His Excellency the Marquis is coming to the feast. "Marius told me. You can't just not join me if you say so. I'm sending Deanna, and I'm supposed to be in.

When I said that, Deanna responded to me.

"So you're free for another couple of days, right?

"Don't be. I'm sorry about Thermia and Rike."

"No, I'm not. But if you don't come home soon, Thermia may persevere."

"Bullshit, what are you talking about, Like!

To the liqueur I say with laughter, I turn my face (probably) bright red and Thermia eats it. The place was filled with laughter, and the place was open.

Going out is tomorrow, so for today, I'll be working on a blacksmith, too. I haven't worked in my workshop in a few days, but there are only a few days, and nothing particularly fades in hand. I could make a "luxury model” as usual. I guess the Liques have been working together the past few days, creating ”general models” with Tequipaki. Do you see this sight too?

When you're done with your blacksmith job, Deanna and I are auditioning. Not so much as I can see differently, but I'm definitely getting my arms up. At this rate, Slow down could be a sword user over me. I'm afraid I can't see that, but I want you to do your best when you get home.

Make dinner a little extravagant today. Tomorrow, Thermia and Lique won't be able to meet Deanna. Seeing the air like that, or getting along while I was gone, the three of them were having dinner sometime brightly talking.

The next morning, me and Deanna were walking through the woods, finishing a series of morning routines earlier than usual. I have Deanna's stuff. Originally it was a sudden escape, so I don't have that much luggage, and if it's my muscle strength, it's light. I was able to get out of the woods much earlier than I was when I went to the city.

Not so long after we left the woods, Camilo's carriage arrived. Camilo and the clerk are aboard your desk. Me and Deanna get into a stopped carriage carrier.

"Hey."

"Ooh. Mr. Deanna, I don't think you're comfortable riding, but please give me a break"

"No, because I'm telling you I can't and you're letting me ride. Besides, my brother took care of me. Thank you."

"No, because we merchants are just assholes who say that if we have a profit, we will give it there."

Camilo said humbly. Look at that, nibbling that I saw something unusual, and Camilo blamed it on me.

"Remember Azo later."

and threaten me. When I shrugged my shoulders and shrunk myself, "Oh, I'm scared," the carriage left with a laugh wrapped around it.

We reach the capital without anything particularly happening on the road. There was an interrogation when we entered at the gate, but thanks to the bills Camilo showed us, the check is all we have to look through. Ask Camilo what he showed you.

"Oh, it's a merchant's bill in and out of the Amur family. It's very convenient to have this."

"I guess."

Well, Camilo's behind the Count's house, isn't he? I guess I'll be using the area well in the future.

In about an hour or so, I went through another gate (at which point the bills also showed great power) and arrived at Amur Mansion, one of the few places I know of in this city.

The carriage stops and I get off first. Give me your hand,

"Go ahead, Miss Deanna"

And let it stand aside,

"What are you talking about?"

And he looked angry as if he was frightened, but he took a firm hand and came down.

Okay, let's leave the rest to the people in this house. When I unload Deanna's stuff on the carrier and look at Deanna, I am delighted to be home surrounded by the servant women I saw before. It's been quite a long time. When I gave it to a servant surrounding my luggage, another servant took me inside.