"I wonder if it's something like this"
Sprinkle dry sand over rough soil to make sure it is well even and unobtrusive.
It's a subtle place to say if such a crude disguise makes sense, but it doesn't hurt to do it.
"By the way, did Sanya calm down?
Elliot shakes her head in a troubled face.
At the end of that gaze, Sanya was sitting with her knees, also forgetting to put her hood back on.
"... I wonder how you spoke up"
"I don't know. I'm just saying sometimes it's the right thing to do."
Rumors that silver-haired elves are used in materials are only uncertain information.
... No, should I say it was.
Even as angry as Sanya was, it was often not accompanied by a much realistic desire for "the possibility that rumors are lies”.
"Well."
The cold darkness returned around me as I exhaled my magic by breathing on the flashlight stone where the light had been weakening.
Nevertheless, thanks to the moonlight, I can somehow tell about the faces of people nearby.
If your eyes get used to it, you won't have difficulty moving.
"Me and Risha are going back to school. You should leave before people see you."
"Oh, I will."
"So long," he returned to Elliot, who raised his hand gently, and began walking with Riesha.
"... Rosie Kun"
Stop your feet at the disappearing voices you hear from behind.
"Can I help you, won't you?
Neighbor Risha saw me.
I remember just a little bit of danger in the signs that I expect something even as I get lost.
"Destinations are the same direction to go, even if they are different, there may be roads crossed somewhere. But I'm not going down the same road as long as you keep holding that gun."
I say that without looking back, and I go on walking again.
There was no conversation between me and Leisha, and this silence continued until I left the cemetery.
◆ ◆ ◆
As he walked a long way toward the school, Reesha looked back to react to something.
"Reesha?"
"It's a carriage. I'll come over."
Waiting while I stood still, I heard a wheel called Karakara.
Apparently, he's definitely on his way here.
"Leesha, let's walk to the nearby alley where we're going to be able to escape just in case. Keep your perimeter alert for once."
"Okay."
I left the scene feeling fast and waited for the carriage just beside the sidewalk I found just fine.
That's fine if it just took the street.
But when I think about what we've just done, it's also true that I'm not too optimistic.
"... I'm here"
The colour of the far-sighted carriage is black.
He is wearing a moss green coat and a hood.
Stia, good sanya and good this one, is there a hood epidemic these days?
"Ha..."
Is that why?
Exhale white breath to mock yourself.
Eventually the slowed carriage stopped in front of us and looked down at us with your man holding the reins.
Excuse me, Lord Rosie Mystiglia.
The voice of a magnificent man. Doesn't sound familiar.
I let Liesha, who pulls her sleeve with a worried face, snort lightly.
"Yeah, but what can I do for you?
"We have received orders from Ruru to send you to school."
and the carriage door can be opened from the inside.
I see, is that what you mean?
"Looks like someone's already on it?
"Yeah, I didn't ask you not to put anyone else on it."
At last, it is a consideration for the squire who is making us cooperate on dangerous matters.
so that they could make excuses for not being asked why and just following orders.
Regardless of how meaningful that is, I knew she was someone who could think of others.
"Then I guess I'll sweeten it to your word. Say thank you to him later."
"Yes, sir."
He pulled Leisha's hand in confusion and got into the carriage and sat down to turn his back in the direction of progress.
The inside is wide there and the seat is packed with cotton or the buttocks and back don't hurt.
The lights weren't on, and the street lights that plugged in through the windows made the figure sitting in the front float.
"I wish I'd let you go anyway."
"Sorry, I didn't know where you were headed."
The rattle and the carriage start to shake.
Apparently, it's starting to move.
"Reesha, this is Stia Reminkles. I know you heard the story, but this is the first time you've poked each other in the face because you were at the back door."
Whether or not we can say that we are poking each other in this darkness is a subtlety.
"I'm Liesha Mystiglia. Uh... Mr. Reminkles?
"I don't mind steer. I'm glad you're not getting too hard."
"Yes, sir"
I laugh bitterly at Reesha, who is unusually nervous.
"So you weren't watching us to be nice, were you? Tell me why."
"... were you aware?
"No? But you can't show up at a time like this unless you're on guard."
Yes, but Steer, who gave it back in badly chopped language, looks out the window.
Lapis lazuli eyes glistened in the light of the street lights.
"You were investigating, weren't you, of the" all-purpose drug ”?"
"That's right. Sure, I said no then, but tell me you can't pretend Risha won't see it."
"Rosie, too."
Stia leaked a creeping sneak laugh after an instant of signs of surprise.
"Thank you. That's what I wanted to say today."
"I didn't take another request. It's just moving personally."
"Still. I couldn't do anything by myself, so I had hope."
My hand is held in the dark.
Little hands. As small as, or even smaller than, Risha.
"Sorry to break that hope, but there was a harvest just now"
"Huh?"
"The ingredients for" all-purpose medicine ”may be silver-haired elves for sure. I've seen bodies with shredded ears after they were buried earlier."