Din no Monshou (WN)

Sefina's disease has healed.

I can see at a glance that my complexion has improved.

He also completely caught the pain of burning himself.

However, Walkins strongly recommended tranquillity to Sefina.

Apparently, the magic isn't stable yet.

They say if you move like this, it may interfere with your mind and body.

Sefina was sorry to hear that,

I took care of it and I was supposed to rest this day.

The sickness is losing strength and strength.

You should rest a little extra time.

So Sefina takes a break in her room.

Speaking of which, I've been on the road since the departure of the King's capital.

I was making Shadyberga and Walkins listen.

Having embarked on a journey out of Wang Du to get drugs.

that he crusaded dragons in the canyon of elves.

of being relative to the Four Wise Shanleys of the Continent.

After listening to one story, Shadyberga was at war.

"You didn't lose your life a lot..."

Indeed.

How many times have you been prepared to die?

Adventure Tan may make a heartbeat for listening,

Not fun at all if I go through it.

Sounds like I'm better suited to a bard than a warrior.

If they tell you to choose any position other than nobility,

I'm going to be a preacher who plays Lute magnificently.

I think I'll be short of money soon and pack it.

Shadyberga listened to the whole story, and then

I shrugged to bite it off.

"... you had a lot going on"

"Quite."

"But I'm glad Regis is home safely."

Are you all right?

I hold my right fist slowly or I open it.

Still a little too much.

As a matter of fact, I'm still uncomfortable with the fists smashed by the Shanleys.

Alec hangs a high healing magic, so there shouldn't be any sequelae left.

I can't pull any paralysis.

Was Shanleys using any magic when he was fisted?

Well, it'll get better sometime.

It's not a good idea to worry about Shadyberga.

Finally, I told you in detail that I fought the Shanleys.

However, Shadiberga does not seem to get a sense of reality.

Well, if I took a step, the earth tore wide open, what a joke.

I'm talking about Egyptians everywhere.

But for a second, Walkins was listening to my recap with a face that wouldn't float.

And when she talks to the point where she repels the Shanleys, she squeals.

"Really...... with those Shanleys"

"You know what?

Walkins makes a slightly more serious face.

After all, it looks like the Shanleys haven't made a good impression.

If the public sees it, she's a sister loving paranoid.

Instead, I heard this story and said, 'Dear Shanleys, lovely!' I don't think there's a guy who tells you that.

I'd be scared if I were there.

Walkins answers my question in a serious atmosphere.

"I hear rumors.

There will be no such thing as a god or a spirit who lines her with earthly magic. "

God, and Spirit.

Sounds a lot like a big deal.

These are beings with powers beyond intelligence.

God is not a man, nor any other race, such as an elf.

An overwhelming powerful man who continues to reign somewhere in this world from ancient times to the present.

In the major place, is the Gods of Dawn so?

And the Spirit.

This is also close to God, but one step inferior in strength and influence.

When you untie a hero, Tan, scattered all over the world, they are the ones who must come out.

Speaking of which, it was written in some literature.

The power of the continent's four wise men is, at best, the power of a medium spiritual degree.

Well, it was a book the author didn't even understand, so I only believe it in half the talk.

Isn't the Four Wises of the Continent a little stronger?

I've never seen a spirit, so it's hard not to be sure.

Walkins said that when the Shanleys unravel their magic in full,

They lean easily on about one country.

I guess it would be enemies if even the base ground collapsed.

The more I think about it, the scarier he is.

Two, Walkins has been holding hands.

Suddenly I wondered what it was, but if I looked closely, my hands were shaking.

Unconsciously, fear of the Shanleys may have resurrected.

Towards me like that, Walkins has smiled to reassure me.

"Rest assured.

If you ever try to harm Master Regis again,

This Walkins will defeat the Four Wise Shanleys of the Continent. "

That's a reliable word.

But I wondered a little bit.

Walkins and Shanleys.

I mean, if she fights with the four wise men of the continent, I wonder which one will win.

I fully understand that Walkins has immeasurable power.

But when I met Alec and fought the Shanleys, I spotted myself and found out.

The Four Wises of the Continent are truly special.

"Is Walkins confident he'll beat the Shanleys?

"I don't know.

It's unclear if we can win.

I'm sure I can protect Master Regis. "

A teasing response.

Speaking of which, this guy had a tendency to hate comparisons with Si Xian.

I have trouble touching mines, and I'll be careful.

Walkins had one cough and smiled with a smile.

"Whatever, I'm so glad Master Regis is back"

"Oh, thank you"

Being with Walkins still makes me feel safe.

Sometimes it's been a long time since we've seen each other again, and the topic is endless.

Until bedtime, I had a chat with Walkins and the others.

What were you doing while I was gone also came up on the subject.

Shadyberga became him,

They were doing everything they could to develop their territory.

He said he repaired streets that were all-you-can-rough and made the city village contact stronger.

Now you can easily go out and play.

Because I have bitter memories of rattling streets.

I understand well the thanks for the maintenance.

And Walkins, as usual,

They were taking care of Sefina, almost unconscious.

Occasionally, you found time to say you were also interested in a fierce treasure hunt game?

Well, I guess that means it was her as usual.

Sefina's disease is also healing, and the forces of the Din family are becoming upward.

And then, if we do something about the unusually low title, it's perfect.

Little by little, I see the way to the complete reconstruction of the Din family.

There shouldn't be any more obstacles.

All you have to do is sail up and down.

I was so sure.

Until that happened the next morning...

◆ ◆ ◆

The next morning.

Go downstairs for breakfast.

After all, Alec never showed up during yesterday.

I thought you'd be back soon.

Well, after returning the Warcraft to the woods,

Maybe he's even doing an excursion mountain somewhere.

Shadiberga said he left early in the morning for an internal inspection.

I lose my head as much as I do my job.

While I was impressed, I went to the dining room upstairs.

But there was no one there.

Well, there's got to be Walkins at this hour.

Peeping into the cooking room, they said the small servants were making the breakfast themselves.

A hot stood up dish was available.

Well, I'll put the rice on myself.

Should I eat first?

The moment I thought so - the door behind me opened gibberishly.

"Ah, Walkins. Good morning."

I turned around with a refreshing greeting.

But there was no Walkins there.

Instead, there is one girl about 15,6 years old.

Bright blue hair stretched up to the waist.

The eyes are deep blue and it is difficult to see the inside.

Overall a calm atmosphere with an oligarchy impression.

When I saw it yesterday, I didn't notice its appearance because it was a dim room.

But in this place, where the sun's light plugs in, I know it's possible.

I felt so beautiful that I could not help but see it.

Sefina Din.

My mother stood in front of the door.

She tilts her little neck and tells her quietly.

He seems to be stubborn that he made a human difference.

"... me, not Wong"

A slightly lower voice.

Wong, do you mean Walkins?

For a moment I thought someone was.

Either way, we need to correct the mistake.

I try to say hello again.

…………

but stuck in words.

My throat closes against my will and I refuse to speak.

This is probably due to my hatred of salutations.

It has been so since previous life.

I don't feel comfortable with polite or respectful language.

It's good for watching others use it.

I have an allergic reaction when I use it.

"... what's wrong?

Worry about me being stiff, or Sefina will ask you with a decent face.

I need to get back to you soon.

But at that moment.

It brought back memories of once failing to use reverence.

"- Huh"

An interviewer's eye full of scorn.

mockery directed at you by other applicants.

I was stuck with a blank period after high school,

Were you desperately trying to fix it?

But I couldn't hide my naive respects, and as soon as I got nervous, I borrowed.

pointing that out to the interviewer, he complained,

dropped and said the same thing at the next applicant,

I couldn't lift it up or overcome it, and gradually lost my motivation,

And then at the end of the day, you don't get into anything.

…………

I exhaled deeply.

I don't want to remember when I was a job wanderer.

However, when I don't like polite language anymore, I repel it as my instincts scream.

Who likes to use it, such as the way it was spoken that caused the denial of its existential value?

Future immortality, spontaneous talk is not good.

When I saw the king,

The discomfort was twisted down because it was temporary.

But if the other person is Sefina, the story is different.

More than face-to-face at the Mansion.

We need to be polite in our language at all times.

Yesterday I was extremely touchy and tacky, but they may have offended me.

You have to use it.

No matter how much you hate to talk...

and then.

He leaned down on me.

Sefina gave me a gentle hug.

Stretch your back and draw my head to your chest.

"... something painful happened?

"Oh, no..."

Whispered in the ear, cramped in response.

It's a little less than the embrace Walkins is going to have.

But the feeling of considering me has been conveyed so excessively.

"... tell me, talk to me?

Sefina looks nervous somewhere, too.

And that's when I understood.

I don't know why she's in charge.

Me and Sefina are practically "nice to meet you" friends.

Honestly, I couldn't measure my distance from her.

But it's the same for Sefina.

"I'm just a little bad at talking in awe. Don't worry."

"... yeah, I know. Don't worry about it.

When I talked to Shady, I heard she was crushing more. "

"From whom, is it?

"... from Wong"

Was Walkins talking?

Sure, I'm talking to Shadyberga in a vegan state.

Even so, that's because you didn't force me into my childhood.

"... Wong didn't teach you much about salutations, did he?

"Speaking of -"

Beginning with territorial management, my discipline as a nobleman has been studied all along.

But as for language,

I think Walkins rarely came up with a mouth.

"... I think I noticed Regis hated the salutation"

"Were you..."

He said he was trying to hide it as much as possible.

Did you spot it?

On top of that, were you taking care not to irritate my trauma?

Even though I usually just seem to be doing it right.

Really...... Walkins can't get his head up.

Sefina shrugged as I was impressed.

"... so don't worry about me either"

"Wow, okay... thanks, Mom"

I almost bit him, but I managed to say it all.

Then Sefina smiled brilliantly.

I'm so sorry, but it's cute and I can't look straight at it.

You look about my age now.

The fact that this girl is actually a mother.

I don't know this anymore.

But Shadyberga gave such a pretty daughter...... so.

Don't let his criminal nature emerge.

At the time I was born, Shadyberga was 32 and Sefina was 15.

It's a tip-off.

Whoever sees it, push the three numeric buttons at the speed of light.

And, you noticed the gaze, Sefina tilted the angle of her neck.

"... what's wrong?

"No, something amazing. Be young."

"... weird, huh?

That's weird, and I almost answered instantly.

But it's likely a delicate part.

How can I get information without stepping on mines?

When I was worried, she groaned bossly.

"... because my time remained stopped 15 years ago"

15 years ago.

Shortly after she gave birth to me, Sefina fell ill.

I tried to aim for that gap and suffered from the worst difficulty.

And since then, she's been lying on the hospital bed.

"... if it hadn't been for Regis' pills, I would have died"

That's what Sefina tells me to look emotional.

"... thanks, Regis"

With the words, they try to hug me.

But then.

Her feet fluttered.

"- Hey."

I rushed to support Sefina's body.

Danger, I almost collapsed.

"... sorry"

"Fine, I don't care"

Sefina makes it the first half of her teens and hears that sword moves and magic were slipping through.

But I guess you're just losing muscle strength.

Suddenly I can't exercise under load.

"Let's just sit down"

Let Sefina sit in her chair.

Pour water from the drain into the glass and place in front of Sefina.

When she drank it, she exhaled happily.

"... ha, I'm back"

Well, what do we do?

Though it is okay to finish the conversation and cook meals.

As far as I'm concerned, I wanted to ask you one thing.

It's a waste of time to worry.

Sitting face-to-face with her, cutting out into a stand-alone line.

"... Walkins, right?

"What? 'I wouldn't even say Sefina.

Why hasn't she gotten old in the last 15 years?

The only factor I can think of is Walkins, who was always nursing beside her.

In response to my point, Sefina asked me like I was in trouble.

"... you suspect about Wong?

"That's right."

The mysterious part of Walkins is off track.

Even if I pursue it, I can hardly get to the core.

Perhaps she's hiding something extraordinary.

That's what I feel.

"Just..."

Just because I doubt it doesn't mean I'm distrustful.

I said to Sefina with a smile.

"I believe in Walkins more than that."

How much I have been saved by her in my previous life.

If it was Alec who saved me directly from the predicament,

It was Walkins who indirectly helped me overcome the crisis.

I want to believe that this feeling of taking care of her is real.

You don't want me to misunderstand.

Sefina defends Walkins.

"... because the hidden thing Wong does is wish someone happiness"

"I know. There's something I'd like to keep to myself.

I don't doubt that. "

It's one or two things I want to hide from people.

Of course, I have it.

With black history walking in clothes, what you want to keep a secret is the number of stars.

Sometimes you don't want me to pry on my own.

Don't rush it, just let it loosen up a little bit.

I shrugged my shoulders, and that's how I concluded.

◆ ◆ ◆

When I chatted with Sefina for a while.

The dining room door opened unexpectedly.

"- Good morning!

Sober voice.

Walkins came in.

She enters the kitchen looking sorry.

"I'm sorry. It was more hassle than I thought.

I'll have breakfast meals now. "

"... fine. Thanks in the morning."

"No, cheap help"

Mm, this feeling.

Was Sefina asking for something?

I ask Walkins, who carries the food.

"What were you doing just now?

"Breaking through the door that was hidden in the office wall,

crush the locked door through a hidden passage,

They were carrying out what was hidden behind the ceiling. "

"It's a big adventure in the morning."

Or if you're hiding it, you're hiding it.

Shadyberga's hiding skills are improving day by day.

I can see he even made a hidden room this time.

But are Walkins' eyes deceiving?

"... So, there was?

"Yes, about thirty books. I brought it to Master Sefina's room."

"... okay. I'll talk to Shady when he gets back, so please don't let him get away with it."

"Yes, sir."

Breakfast to be arranged.

Soothing morning scenery.

But what awaits us ahead is the fact that terrible sermons and cages.

Shady, it's safer not to come back from the inspection like that.

"... I'll take it"

When the food was ready, Sefina laid her hands on her chest and laid her eyes down.

I forgot, was this the formal form of meal liturgy?

I'm basically a palm in public.

Sefina told Walkins as she stood smiling.

"... Wong. You too."

"Yes, I did. Now, if you'll excuse me..."

Sitting next to my right, Walkins eats.

They say it's impossible for nobles and servants to eat together.

Although I don't particularly care about the Din family.

Walkins happily brings seafood dishes to his mouth.

"It's delicious. Fish caught in the sea of Din territory is excellent."

"Speaking of which, where's my father's inspection going?

"... should be going to see the port town"

Ho. By the sea.

But I don't really hang out by the water.

I can only remember staring at a couple while building a sand castle.

Funamshi was the only friend of mine.

Although I forgot why I went to the sea.

Speaking of which, I remembered in Shadyberga.

I ask the two of you.

"We've both been searching for my father's books a lot.

I don't know. You can have it for a little while, right?

Ten or 20 of those bums, they're usually in your possession.

I think it's cruel to say no to the head and seal it.

But Sefina turns away as she persists.

"... Shady shifts her eyes to another woman, I don't like it"

I see.

Speaking of books, I don't like to show interest in heterosexuality.

Ho... a passion that includes that jealousy, like a newlywed.

You don't need to talk any more.

Can it be hidden through or disposed of?

I can't even get involved in a jihad between us.

Or the truth is that I don't want to get involved.

Let's just say we keep an eye on the rest while we silently pray to Shadyberga.

Walkins told me to defend myself.

"I love you, Master Shadyberga, but it's because of you."

"Sounds like fun for that, you."

"I like treasure hunting."

Walkins answers with a cool face.

Where are the treasure hunters who burn the treasure they find.

But - it's good to be able to play inside like this.

From Shady Berga, it won't be a hoarding one though.

As far as I'm concerned, I prefer easier than when I'm stuck with my feathers.

Nodding inside,

Walkins took the table napkin.

And he calls me.

"Dear Regis, a little around your mouth"

"Mmm..."

I'll think about it. Was my hand neglected to move?

I don't know. I didn't know you were going to miss the table manners.

This happens because I've been eating straight in my last life.

While reflecting, I reach out to receive the napkin.

But...

"Please don't move"

Walkins kept his face close to me as he nicked.

And he tries to wipe around his mouth with a napkin in his hand.

No, that's on the boulder.

"... Fine. I'll do it myself."

"Well, don't hesitate"

Walkins reaches out.

The embarrassment precedes me, and I refuse to follow.

Still, the moment I was confused by her approaching me...

My vision was wrapped in light.

An unusual run of magic.

An awesome shock echoes through the room.

The dust rolled up and my vision was blocked.

"... be!?

What the hell happened?

I try to keep track of things.

but I can't see around because of the intense dust mustard.

I just figured out how Walkins was moving in the shadows.

She instantly led Sefina into the safe zone.

And he stood in front of me at a speed that didn't go unnoticed.

"Master Regis, behind me"

Walkins' face catches my eye.

I trembled unintentionally. A very rare look she shows, a look that doesn't reveal anything on the inside.

A demonic magic wrapped around Walkins' body.

Gradually the dust clears and the intruder is exposed.

Golden long hair.

Body remains of childhood.

Opened pupils.

That's right.

Alec stared at me with hostile eyes.

- Don't move.

Stabbing advice.

You didn't tell me.

Alec is giving Walkins a slaughtered gaze in front of me.

Billy and the magic that conceived Alec's anger fill the room.

You sensed it, Walkins stands in front of me.

On top of that, I smiled gently and softly to reassure him.

"Rest assured. I will protect you."

At that moment Alec's eyes were opened.

"... don't be ridiculous"

She shudders her shoulders and squeezes out her anger-stained voice.

"... not admitted"

Alec put up his fist.

Her proud fist god direct homicidal somatography.

Just plundered rips the flesh and crushes the bones.

A direct hit would open a wind hole in your body.

In a fully armed state, Alec strongly proclaimed.

- That's not my job.

Looking at the plot of the attack, Walkins became even more alert.

She tries to hold me with one hand.

At that moment, Alec's fierce height reached its peak.

"- Get away from the regis, outer road!

Skip the murderous intentions like Shura,

Alec came in.