Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith
Anne's story.
Knocked door. My family has never visited my room at such a time before.
It is also inconceivable that we are here for the first time today as a possibility, but that would be unlikely.
I mean, it's not our family that came. Then the answer is one.
"Wait a minute, please"
When I say that, I change my sleeping clothes and put a knife behind my back just in case I take it off. Not from the front, gently from the side of the door.
In the meantime, the van and the door could never be opened from the other side, so Anne stood in anticipation of opening the door herself.
A large body is standing in the dark. Sometimes you'll want to go to the bathroom at night, because the magic lantern you leave on in the living room illuminates your body from behind, so it's backlit and I don't really understand your expression.
"What's up?
I'll whisper to keep the rest of my family awake. Then the answer still came back in a whisper.
"I need to talk to you for a second..."
Families can get into their rooms, but they can get guests into their rooms.... It's extremely troublesome to be called into question later for all kinds of meaningless reasons.
"Well, there you go."
I urged him to come to the living room. I don't feel like killing, but I won't forget to let Anne stand first. In the end, nothing happened, and when I let Anne sit in the chair at the table, I put a fire in my skin.
When I say this, I'm grateful to be able to put the fire in as soon as it's magical. Encourage the conversation while putting water up in a small pot and waiting for the water to boil.
"So, what's the story?
Anne was cruising around looking at my face and turning around, but eventually she opened her mouth.
"... would you like to come to the Empire?
Only the quiet sound of boiling water sounds.
"I can't do that"
I answered quietly. Because this is nothing kingdom, it's not something like that. Without the magic of this forest, my blacksmith life would not be. I may be able to cover some of it, but I can't produce bespoke models without the magic to do it in the first place.
To my reply, Anne sighs.
"Well, I thought you would"
Silence reigns over the field again, and boiling water is making a copocop of noise. I drop the fire and pour water into the two cups and add just a little spirits.
"Go ahead."
"Thank you"
I sat in the table chair, too. Includes a very thin hot water split of the cup in your mouth. Anne did the same, so quiet that she thought she heard the sound of swallowing.
Suddenly, Kusuri and Anne laughed.
"What's wrong?
"No, I'm not talking about Mr. Eizou."
Anne put her mouth on the cup again.
"Until just now, I was hoping you'd come. But when I was turned down, I felt safe about it somewhere."
I will not reply to that.
"Actually. Your Majesty... your father said," You can bring him in if you want to help him or you can call him with your body. "
"Gee ho!?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I guess that means I won't let a woman send me without the thought of saying so, nevertheless.
"Yes, no, that's"
"But I couldn't. I got scared before I went to my room."
"That's right. We need to take care of that..."
I don't know how old Anne is, but I don't think we should let that get in the way, no matter how old she is. Even if this world, this era of aristocratic women, was ”something like that”.
"You're sweet, Mr. Eizo."
"No, that's not true."
Basically, I've only dealt with that quite a bit outside of my family. Camilo and Marius are not family members, but they are becoming as recognizable within themselves, and Sandro's old man and Miss Frederica are close there, but there are plans somewhere.
Still, I might be prepared to help out with some losses. But even if the Marquis gets pinched, I'll probably abandon him at my leisure.
But can you help? If it's a candidate in anticipation, there's nothing I'm not convinced of. There will be no humans in the world who combine beauty with force, but wonder we have more than one applicable person...
"That said, you must be in a bad position to leave like this, right?
"Yeah, well"
Anne nods honestly to my words.
"Do you want to give me a pen?"
"Can Mr. Eizou even write letters? … doesn't mean you can use magic and can't write."
Anne said as a little surprised, but soon convinces herself. Well, to say that magic can be used is a sign that you've been well educated, and there's no way that a person in that position can't read or write. At least in this world.
I took a seat in my room to pick up some paper and writing fixtures.