Gatan, and the chair rings.
Surprised by the sound of piercing the tympanic membrane, my heart bounced loudly.
"... eh"
I am not even surprisingly cool with the sound I make. [M]
It's okay, calm down.
Breathe in, exhale, capture the great waves that disturb your mind, and put your spiritual swings under control.
This body is borrowed, but the heart that makes me who I am is mine.
"I thought it would make me laugh."
"... if it wasn't for you, I would have."
"Do you believe that much in me that you just met?
"Do you have a reason to lie like that to me when you just met me?
Sure, and Stia chuckles.
"Hey, Stia, can I ask you a few questions?
"Yes, anything but about my identity"
"That's enough. You have to ask questions. Christina won't have anything to say either."
One cough and then sit back in the chair.
When I take another deep breath, I feel the blood that was up my head going back all over my body.
Rub your fingertips that were getting cold and open your mouth.
"How you came to me with this request."
"It's --"
"'Cause I broke Albert Glendreck's leg, didn't I?
When I told her to block it, she took a breath like Stia was surprised.
... I knew it.
He knew about this medicine, too.
And there's no way that that Albert, who hated silver-haired elves more than a few, would allow the distribution and use of this stuff.
He probably threatened Daitang “against humanity” or something like that under the most likely title.
Though a silver-haired elf subject to repellence, it is one human being if you correct the original.
Publish that it is a drug ingredient, and whoever uses it, or tries to use it, will be an evil to be rebuffed by the public.
There's no more scandal to fall into a political opponent.
That was how it was suppressed, or what was only in a small part of it, is now about to spread among the nobles again.
Because I removed Albert, who acted as a stopper, for better or worse, with this hand.
"... I see what you mean when you say," I would take a favor. "
Hold your head and sigh.
I wasn't thinking about the negative effects of eliminating the powerful.
But it's also true that I was somewhere optimistic.
The world should have known as much as it wasn't that simple to live happily ever after if we had removed evil.
"... Oh, I haven't answered anything yet. Could it have foreseen my heart?
"That's who I am —— you know, that's who I am. A man named Rosie Mystiglia."
I don't even feel like messing with Christina, who can no longer even hide her relationship with Stia.
What do we do? What do we do? What do you want to do?
There is never any indication that the answer will come up even if you ask yourself repeatedly.
"... Stia, that's my second question. What would you have done if I'd turned down the request?
That's right, and Stia comes up with it for a few seconds.
"Publish rumors about the presence and ingredients of this medicine. I know it won't be a fundamental solution, but it's better than nothing."
"Well, maybe that's the only way. However, it is true that the distribution of drugs will temporarily shrink, but in the first place this story is like a dream story, and after a month more than rumors remain, it will be back to normal."
The card Publication is a trump card with dramatic effects.
But trump cards mean nothing if you don't cut them on a sure winning occasion.
No matter how strong the card is, if you cut it, it's just a piece of paper later. If I don't have the next hand, I'll be swallowed up at that point and done.
"Besides, I guess a miracle would have a pretty high price if it had the same drug effect. And no matter who you are, you're definitely not going to be safe more than a lot of money moves. Even more so if it's a child. Still willing?"
"If it's dangerous, I've already taken it. Still, I --"
The trembling exhale sounds thin in the quiet store.
"Well, this is the last question"
"Yes."
"Knowing it's dangerous, why would you do that?
It's a question that stepped into the core.
That can even lead to the identity of the girl, depending on the circumstances.
"Don't you think there shouldn't be people" consuming "people?
Stia, however, responded instantly without getting lost.
……
"Is that, well, like, pre-construction..."
"Pre-Construction?"
I don't know if I should tell you, but there was a time when I was on tour.
"--I 'm really scared. I just touched the power of contraindication and wondered if this country would die."
Saying so in the most serious voice ever, Stia leaned against her back as if to unload her shoulders.
"Maybe it's a real miracle. But there's no way we can handle that convenient power even among the same species. Even the magic tools that are commonplace today were only used to kill people before they became a part of their lives."
Make yourself...... No, Stir spills like a mockery of foolish humanity.
"Stia, you're --"
"Mr. Rosie, please"
Distance at which the nose and nose are likely to touch each other.
There were starry eyes floating in the dark.
"Please turn this curse“ miracle ”into a cliché with your help"