Din no Monshou (WN)

There are four people in this room now.

Me, Isabelle, Alec, and Jackle.

It's a situation where everyone is right across the street.

Everything I did earlier flowed into the water.

I let it flow rather than.

How hard did you struggle until you brought it into this discussion.

First, it started where I woke up Sheikh Jackle, who had seen Alec and graduated.

Explain to him the clean relationship between me and Isabel without a shortage.

That's when the elves, who found out Alec had broken in, pushed him to the mansion in large numbers.

But there Jackle, who listened and convinced me, successfully persuaded the elves and managed to dissolve them.

Apparently, he gave up on kicking Alec out.

I guess I stepped on the idea that we should end the requirements early, without poorly stimulating them.

You're making the right decision.

But thank you. The chief doesn't seem to like Alec.

Every time Alec stares at him with a joke, Jackle shrugs himself.

The fear of 300 years ago, it seems, still persists.

"It's tea."

Cecil came in again in the room where the four of us couldn't breathe across from each other.

Similar to earlier, it carries the basin in a dangerous foothold.

Its pure innocence heals my slaughtered heart.

A child is still a good thing.

But Alec doesn't seem to think so.

He turned a tremendous glance at Cecil and whined in a low voice.

"Get out of my way, little girl. It will be a story I put in. You need to leave."

"So, but tea..."

"I don't want it"

"... and from afar, climb the mountain...

My throat, it's dry. Because I thought... "

Come on, you're making it too dangerous.

Even though Cecil says there is no sin whatsoever.

When I'm worried, my anxiety is still medium.

I hear dullness, dullness, whimpering.

Seeing, there were tears in Cecil's eyes.

What an unpopular thing to do.

It wouldn't be a response to a girl who served me in a favor.

Still a hero or you.

"... Alec, it's Sandia"

A mess, a trembling voice.

Jackle is quietly burning his anger.

Looks like my fear of Alec is on the clasp, but it's going to explode now.

How about a further training ground as it is......

"Alec, that's too much. Can't you be a little nicer?

... I'm sorry, Cecil. Because you don't have to worry about what this guy says. "

"... tea, no?

"Yum. It's delicious. Thanks."

"... eheheheh. Thank you, brother."

Brother.

I thought I heard the true value of the word here and now.

At the same time, it evokes even memories of previous life, and I feel chest pain.

I can't help it there.

Basically, I'm glad they called me that.

Especially when these girls say it with a smile, destructive power is multiplier don. Even more so.

Alec looked bored because I went into arbitration.

"Hmm, is it polite to serve such bitter tea?

I prefer milk tea. It was delicious that Regis was brewed before. "

"Don't talk about luxury. How dare you?"

"The Four Wises of the Continent. What's the matter with you?

"... no, nothing"

That arrogance, one day heavenly punishment will fall.

Would you rather I put it down with this hand?

If I execute it, it's going to be the curtain of my life, so I'll stop now.

It was never defeated.

Cecil regained her mind strongly, wiping her tears and leaving the room in a gracious manner.

She's a good girl, really. It's a promising future.

With that in mind, Isabelle snuck in my ear.

"Cecil is Grandpa's granddaughter, and she's a popular in the canyon.

If I ever hurt her, I'd buy the whole canyon an affair. Be careful. "

"Oh, okay"

You don't have to worry, you don't do anything to annoy the little one.

It's more of a level I want to love.

Is Alec a veterinarian to treat his daughter so cute without a bottom?

I sigh unexpectedly.

Everyone breathed, and I cut the story out.

"So, Mr. Jackle. This time..."

"Well, I was just calling Grandpa, and now you're saluting me."

…………

"Fair enough. Speak normally. Thank you. That tone is itchy."

"Thank you. Well, I'll talk to you normally."

I don't really like polite language because it stuffs my breath.

Good faith doesn't have to be a word, you just have to show it in your attitude.

I'd appreciate it.

I can't believe Alec's sitting next to me. He's wearing his arms around me.

This guy wants you to be a little more humble.

"Then I'll ask you to do it without a foreword. I want elf medicine. Give me that."

"Well, I guess that's why again."

"My body is suffering from the 'sick bed of inactivity'.

If we don't get rid of it soon, we're not gonna be able to take it back. "

Yes, there is no longer any respite left.

Sefina's condition is getting worse every day.

Not as many more days of life, but I've never been there to rush.

If you leave it alone, your life will really be threatened...

Listening to me, Jackle snorted.

"Hmm. Right, a sick bed that doesn't wake up.

Sure, I don't know of any effective cures other than elf drugs. "

Mm-hmm, he's nodding.

What, you have knowledge of Sefina's disease?

I appreciate that. You saved me a lot of time explaining.

"I definitely need to bring back my elf pills. Just give it up for me."

"A request from none other Isabelle's guests. I can't be unreachable.

But... not at this stage. "

A word like a headstand - I can't.

Well, that response was in one of the assumptions.

But you can't honestly back this one off either.

"... may I ask why"

At this stage, I assume?

Must be because something's wrong.

When I asked back, Jackle snapped bitterly.

"Imperial soldiers have captured raw grass in the Kept Spirit Peak more than a while ago."

Empire.

Make it the most powerful country on the continent, the enemy of the kingdom to which I belong.

Again, do we stand here?

This Kept spiritual peak is geographically connected to the Dwarf mine.

Therefore, the Empire is able to enter this spiritual peak by passing through the land of Dwarves, to which it makes a covenant.

Empires in the north of the continent cut off by the Great River and kingdoms in the south.

It is the only place that can be described as a continuation, connecting the two countries.

But it is impossible to come into an avalanche in the kingdom because man cannot transcend the Kept Spiritual Peak.

Come from the bridge on the border, for the most part.

"... haven't you found out where Elf's canyon is?

"Whatever. More than that, why do imperial humans need the grass that grows on spiritual peaks? I don't know."

Is there a special grass that can be used as a raw material when making medicine?

You've never heard of it before.

Sometimes it's because Elf's medicine itself is complete with an explanation as a 'panacea'.

No, that's a problem before that.

The details are not written in any of the books of human society.

Including raw materials and manufacturing methods.

I respond immediately to Jackle questioning the actions of the Imperial Soldier.

"Why... isn't it because it would be a raw material for a panacea?

"The method of making Elf's medicine is out of the door. Unless you can explain it this way, you don't even know the ingredients."

"Sure... I didn't know that either"

Now that I've explained it, I've finally figured out one of the ingredients.

Plus, there's probably a separate technique to make it.

It doesn't make any sense to get anything but elves.

"In addition, Elf's medicine can only be made within this canyon.

Using spring water that springs from this canyon and dozens of other special finishes, the medicine is finished for the first time. "

I see, after all, the manufacturing process is special.

The sight of a witch stirring green liquid comes to my attention as she says' Hieheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh 'in her madness eyes.

The question still remains as to what the raw material for that liquid is.

I don't know, maybe I'm just making matcha.

The joke begins with further information.

"But in fact, the elves are annoying."

"Naturally. When this season is the best harvest.

But an imperial soldier has occupied the nurturing ground over the course of the day.

This is it if you think the drugs you were saving up in the settlement are gone. "

Hmm, I was hoping the settlement would have stock.

Has the line disappeared?

In other words, even if yes, we have to get the raw materials and make new ones.

I'll have to labor myself and ask for it. But you really have an imperial soldier in your way.

"Is it impossible to retreat soldiers by force?"

"It's important to know the location of the elf canyon.

Even if you attack, don't let them know you have a base nearby. "

"So you're saying it's hard to get rid of"

What happens if dozens of elves raid in unwittingly organized movements?

Without a doubt, they will suspect the presence of a base nearby.

Though you won't be able to come in any further than there's a barrier.

Even if the position just cracks, it's devastating. There's no point in being cautious.

"Besides... I have other concerns right now. You can't deal with the Empire without cleaning you up."

"I have other concerns."

I finally asked Jackle back, just like that.

Then he answers with aggravation.

"... you know 'The Dragon's Nest'?

"It's the dragon residence where the dragoons serve, isn't it? That's about all I know."

Dragons, demons, instinctively tend to seek closed places as dwellings.

The dragons taught at Dragoon Camp seem to be adaptable to comfort anywhere.

Basically, dragons often live in mountains.

A wild dragon like that is ferocious and sees other species as complete bait, though.

If we don't do the tuning, even the dragoons try to prey.

"Um. Normally, a tuned dragon builds a nest in a dragoon camp.

Wild dragons prefer rocky areas and near exposed peaks. "

"If so, the Dwarf mine is going to be a good breeding ground"

"Yes, there it is. More than before, dozens of dragons inhabited the top of the Dwarf mine.

I built a nest just across the mine and the Kept Spirit Peak. "

Where is the source of the great river that bisects the continent?

Sure, there are other demons in moderation and I don't have trouble feeding them, and there are plenty of caves.

The water sources are also close, so there will be nothing more as a habitat.

"Recently, many dragons have moved to the spiritual peak.

They started building nests and threatening the Elves' living quarters. "

That's another funny story.

How can you nest on spiritual peaks that are less suitable for habitat than mines?

Besides, we're moving in with the herd.

Without some external factor, it won't.

They questioned him there, and Alec tilts his neck.

"It hasn't been the same habitat since my childhood.

But why the equilibrium that's been going on for so many years has broken? "

"If you know that, you won't have a hard time. But I discovered something that might help me estimate."

That's what Jackle pulled from behind, what looks like a grey machete.

Beautifully contoured, but with cracks everywhere.

"This... blade. No, that's a nail."

"It's a dragon's big nail. Not long ago, a desperate dragon was found near the source"

Right next to the nest?

It's hard to imagine a dragon disconnecting a nail.

Perhaps someone destroyed it.

Even if you look at the damage, such as cracks, it's very likely.

To consider the size of the nail, the owner's dragon is definitely an adult.

You have as many gatai as the dragon that was flying in the sky earlier.

But is that easy to destroy?

"Perhaps the reason the dragon's nest has moved is because of external enemies"

"External enemies... what do dragons get hit by?"

"- Mage, right? That's pretty masterful, too."

So Isabel pinches his mouth.

Apparently, those who can defeat dragons have a heart around them.

Following her reasoning, Jackle agreed.

"Mm-hmm. There were traces of my body being magically chopped. I'm pretty sure it was the magician who wiped out the dragon."

"When you can kill dragons, are you a magician of the United States?

"Maybe. Countries hostile to dragoon camps will therefore also have countermeasures in place.

But still, a dragon is a difficult beast to kill. "

I guess. Honestly, even flaming steel cars are suspicious of being fat enough for all dragons.

Even if special armor prevents a burning brace, the blow fired from the giant cannot be stopped.

It could turn sideways and make you incapable of fighting. Dragons are so powerful by now.

"Are you a magician who can wage enough onslaught for a dragon to escape? Don't come limited."

Maybe the Federation dragon killer did it.

Dragon killer.

Some of the magicians in the Union specialize in engaging other races.

He's shouting for the exclusion of dragons and dragoons, and he's also a pretty dangerous group.

Sounds like you're sure of your strength, but you heard you don't choose the means for the purpose.

You integrated the story so far, Alec stands two fingers.

"It's just a possibility. Anyway, there are two things to deal with right now."

Oh, you're still good at putting it together.

I was also guessing how the Imperial Mage got into the college before.

This is an expectation.

"The first is to drive out imperial soldiers who do harm to the spiritual peaks.

Two, by overthrowing dragons flying around the canyon. "

"You can't do it at the same time. You'd better narrow it down to one or the other first."

I'm sure there are some formidable warriors in the elf canyon, too.

Trying to deal with both in parallel is impotent.

"If it's important, the dragon crusade isn't the first.

When trying to get rid of an Imperial soldier, if the dragon's cross spear goes in, you can't even see it.

Crush those who are easy to eliminate first. This is the stone. "

That's just the magician of the war, and you're persuasive in your words.

I usually just say things that are blurry, but I can reliably trust them in times like this.

But Jack doesn't try to say anything just because he's roaring.

Looks like you're into a lot of reflection.

To him like that, Alec sends a cold gaze.

"Kid, the dragon has been eroding for so long.

Does that mean there's no damage?

"... oh. A canyon man was attacked the other day when he went to pick weed."

Jackle responded badly.

Oh, come on, there was real harm.

Then it would be bad if we didn't prioritize you.

"So, you were okay? The attacked elves."

"I immediately escaped into the barrier and got nothing.

But let's get something out there that's definitely going to kill us. "

"Then you just have to beat it. What are you getting lost in?

Depressingly, Alec questions Jackle.

In the wake of his shooting gaze, he became even more atrophied.

Don't threaten me too much. The words that come out won't even come out.

"... a courageous and resolute elf is casting an extermination operation.

But some try to avoid fighting as much as that.

I don't want this to be a bloodshed, either. "

"If I can't protect what I have to protect, I'll fall over."

Alec sighs.

Jackle seems distressed, too.

Even so, you had a plan to destroy it properly.

However, due to the strong momentum of the prudential party, it is impossible to decide.

"But it's also unclear how many dragons there are.

You can't take a young elf to a dead place in that state. "

"So leave it until a sacrifice is made?

I don't even deal with the Imperial Soldier, I'm scared of dragons and I can't even go outside. You're such a coward. "

Alec discards to spit.

Maybe it's a play that encourages a change of heart, but I'm listening. My chest hurts, too.

What a poisonous tongue. If he's mentally weak, he'll hang himself in one shot.

"... Non just doesn't want to make a sacrifice"

"Hmm. No change, you haven't made a single step forward in 300 years."

Pickle, and Jackle's body trembled heavily.

Looks like Alec's word pierced my heart.

With a fortified attitude, he says back.

"Say whatever you want. Non protects the canyon and the elves. With your own trust."

"Thou shalt be fine, but neither shall we be.

When it comes to Regis, it's a battle with time. Right?

Alec sighs and asks me.

Yes, when it comes to Sefina's medical condition, it's just a battle with time.

It is true that we want to resolve this as quickly as possible.

"Oh. Early on, I have to bring back the elf pills.

But this is not the way the canyon is... "

To the question of the dragon's movement, the question of the invasion of the Imperial soldiers?

What a troublesome on-parade.

But Alec doesn't seem to want to prolong his concerns either.

I might say that it will be resolved once and for all by rough means.

The hunch seems to have been nicely centered.

Alec folded his fingers one by one to count something and shook his neck wide and vertical.

"Tomorrow... it's not sudden. How about next time?... um, decision.

- The day after tomorrow, at my discretion, I will remove the dragon's nest "

"Are you insane? It's quite a burden just to deal with the whole thing."

"Who do you think I am? I'll destroy you soon."

In response to Jackle's sarcasm, Alec returned with his chest stretched.

Peeta, don't want to mumble the phonetic sound.

If I pronounce it, fist missiles are going to fly.

"Hmm, on your own. We have not yet reached a conclusion as a canyon.

If you go in there alone and you're in a crisis, they can help you. "

"Rather convenient. I don't want to be disturbed when there are groceries.

- You're no different than the stones around here. "

Last words.

The word, I don't know why, shivered my spine.

The look on Alec's face was different from the one that was always directed at me.

I can't see the bright light out of her eyes sarcastic about Jackle.

Really, I looked to Jackle as a being no different from the stone on the side of the road.

"... cum"

Jackle seems to know best about that.

He turned away with regret and toothed.

I can't wait to see that sad look.

"Are you all right?

"... no problem, don't worry"

He exhaled loudly and stared at the ceiling.

A few seconds of silence.

And Jackle shrugged blindly at nobody.

"... on your own, Noon doesn't know."

"That's fine. I just need you to arrange somewhere to stay."

"Hmm, which mouth would you like that with? But sometimes, Isabelle's acquaintance.

I'll take care of it, but I'll lend you the lodge. "

"Right. Then we'll rent an empty mansion away."

Chirali, and Alec look in the right direction.

Speaking of which, you had a mansion that wasn't used on your way here.

"... Use it on your own. I won't tell the people in the canyon not to scratch your sleeping neck.

Sleep in fear of darkness at best. "

"Ha, tell me. Even if you fall asleep, you can pay me back."

So he threw up, and Alec headed to the exit.

Jackle sighs when he sees her disappear.

Sounds like you've been pretty strained.

Were you just trying to stick with Alec and show off your weakness?

It was surprisingly full of humanity.

No, maybe I'm just being defensive.

Seeing Alec's dispersal, Isabelle also raises her hips.

"Well, let's go, Regis"

"... oh. Then excuse me, too."

"Well, go anywhere."

I got an unsolicited reply.

I thanked Isabelle and I left the mansion behind.

And catch up with Alec who was there earlier.

"Still, isn't it a little too cold to hit?

Jack's grandfather, he was about to cry a few times. "

"I don't say I'm impotent to people who break.

Treat the spoiled weak more gently.

I only behave in a high-pressure manner to those who recognize my strength. "

Is that true?

According to my memory, I don't even remember relenting to a surprisingly weak guy.

Well, it would be the difference between a cage with love and malicious abuse.

Which doesn't change anything horrible, though.

"Better than that, you're tired too. Soon the sun will set. Rest early today, but good."

"Oh. But before you do, can you wash your clothes in the nearby river?

It's all muddy on the way up. "

Yes. My clothes were thinly dirty with tree juice and mud.

That mountain road was hard after all.

The wound still hurts and tingles.

Alec looked at my body giddy and shrugged his shoulder like a pain in the ass.

"It's not the smelly one. Well, there's no danger in a nearby creek. Come on, let's go."

"Are you okay? Shall I follow you?

Isabelle will come up with a suggestion, but I'll just shy away.

The target creek is close enough to look small from here.

I'm not lost.

"No, I'm fine by myself"

"Bye. Why don't you just get some clothes and I'll wash them for you?

Regis will be tired too, so you can do it instead. "

What? You're eating me up strangely.

You want to wash my clothes that far? Has the housekeeper's blood awakened?

But there's also a habit of previous life, because you're a washer of your own clothes.

I don't rely on washing machines. I master how to wash them.

From one of my people,

'Don't use appliances when you're unemployed. Machine wash and so on. The smell of a corrupt man shifts'

And my partner has become a laundry board since he was snuggled up.

Even I said I didn't like it and I was a job wanderer.

I wanted to tell you to sit down and apologize for all the joblessness in the country, but I had no place to disprove it.

In my last life, they treated me as something I wasn't in the family.

What you see with the eyes you give up is still trauma.

"Don't worry. Plus, it's clothes that do the trick of washing a little.

Just wash it and I'll be right back. "

That's what I'm saying, I'm walking up to the creek.

Isabelle will be tired, too, and I want you to get some rest.

As I walked away, I heard Isabel's unfortunate voice coming from behind me.

"... too bad. Next time, use your other hand."

Looks like you're up to something horrible.

I don't know what hand it was, but I made a firm vow to be vigilant for now.

No alarm, no gap.