How to Escape from an Implacable Man

Though snow is not the only way down the mountain road, it had completely changed its appearance into a winter one. Until two years ago, it was supposed to be the scenery I saw every day, but it looks oddly fresh to me now.

He even moved his legs and a sigh of relief leaked into the nostalgic workshop standings.

Conn, Conn

"Hello.... that, just 'Marie'?

Ashblonde boy, who came out to the front door, leaned his neck wonderfully.

"Long time no see, Ike. Is your teacher here?

"Oh, yeah. Go ahead."

As Ike pointed out, only 'Marie' and 'Chris' were coming to the workshop right now. There's a reason, of course, but I think we only need to talk about it once.

"Hey, long time no see, Marie"

"Master. Long time no see."

When I sit on the chair of the tree recommended by my master, I accidentally breathe out of my mouth. When manipulating a doll, it takes fine-tuning just to stand. A lot.

"You seem to be manipulating from a long distance. So, what's today?

"Yes. - But before we get down to business, let me just preface a few"

I explained that you are manipulating 'Chris' from afar as your master said, and that if you run out of magic and 'Chris' stops moving, you want the earrings that are decorating your ears to be replaced with those that are in your chest, and that the 'Chris' haulier is in Waldstow's lodging just in case.

"And... I'm sorry, but the conversation here sounds like me and the person next to me."

"Marie, does that get to the point?

"Yes......"

I glanced at him as I kept my body.

The magic formations that deliver the sound are spread out on the table. And Master Crest, sitting on the couch, is putting me on that lap for some reason.

"Master. I've decided to marry you."

I told him from the mouth of "Chris" and for some reason your master narrowed his eyes and sighed loudly.

"Congratulations. Mr. Marie!... Master, why do you look like that?"

"No, uh... I read a little too much, I guess"

"Are you reading in depth?

Wouldn't there be any in-depth reading or anything in the marriage report?

"Marie, I wonder if you remember. I said I could smash it whenever I reported it before we got married."

The words gave me more strength in Lord Crest's arms embracing my body.

"Uh, uh, you had that conversation. But 'Father' doesn't do that wishing 'daughter' happiness, does he?

"Well, if Marie's happy. The other guy, I think, is the boy in that house. And now I'm still next to you?

That's your teacher. Looks like I could have predicted who I was marrying right away.

I glanced up at Master Crest. Unfortunately, there are few that can be read from the look on your face right now. At best, my negative feelings for your teacher were swirling, and I only knew about it.

"Yes, it is.... Um, Master. I'd appreciate it if you could bless me without such a scary face."

"That's right, master. You get married, you might have some plans, but people you like do it to each other, right?

Ike gives me exquisite cover fire.

Speaking of which, I thought you said you were from the countryside. Well, if you're not noble, a marriage view would be such a thing.

"Because I'll teach Ike later the difference in the view of marriage based on his identity. - So, who's that married man who says hello to his raised father?

"Um, excuse me. I can't leave Wang Du at work."

When I rush to say the excuse, for some reason your teacher's face is "kake".

That, would you have said something that weird?

Your master's black eyes narrowed softly.

"Marie, put out the line in your left pocket."

In a rare commanding tone, my body shook, not 'Chris'. Master Crest, who sensed it, tightens his body with the cucumber for some reason. A little painful.

Still, how did you figure that out? Are your black eyes specially made?

With that in mind, I took the chief who stabbed the sorcery team out of 'Chris' pocket. Carefully spread on the table to avoid dropping the crystal of the magic source wrapped in the chief.

"As always, you have a fine job, Marie"

"Ha..."

In reply to the ambiguous Ambiguity, "Ike, keep the black thread," the instruction flies to the disciple who was peering into the formation.

Yarn, I have it.

Speaking of which, who does things like fixing "Tsukuruo" now? Your teacher... Yeah, there's no way to do it, is it Ike?

"Is this all right, Master?

"Yep."

The master drops the thread he receives from Ike onto the chief with a bump and a grunt. The yarn was "ugly" as silly as Knekne and Mimi, adding a new meaning to my sorcery formation.

"Marie, add the same to the sorcery team at your disposal."

"Ha, ha!

I panicked and stood up - I was slightly inhibited from trying.

"Excuse me, Master Crest. Because I want to go get the yarn."

"What are you going to do"

Hands turned to hips don't even move pickly.

"- I'll rewrite the magic team. Your teacher wants to talk to Master Crest straight away, so now he's only sending one sound in two directions."

Honestly, I think it's awesome, and I think it's scary, to be able to add a new meaning after breaking through the magic team at a glance.

The more complicated the magic formation, the more time it takes for the meaning of each symbol to be staggered and deciphered. By analogy, it's like a bunch of colored yarns. Never as neatly lined up as textiles.

(Not really, hey)

As old as ever, I'm unknown, and as goofy as ever, and as sharp as ever.

"Directly."

For some reason Crest stabbed me with a cold gaze and stood up as I praised you in my heart.

"Huh?

Me heading toward the sewing box that was left in the corner of the room while being held up for some reason. Shaken by the distance between Yuyusa and a few steps, he reaches out and holds the sewing box as prompted, and again returns the distance between Yusa and a few steps to the couch.

That's it, you don't want to get your hands off me!

Come to think of it, even this' Chris' return made me struggle a lot to make it happen.

Viscount Bartove, no, your father-in-law's persuasion was easy. Instead, you can say it was recommended. The development of the "Lying Diamond Rüge Diamant", which I reported the other day, had recognized some achievements, and it would be good to finally come and see the ore in the mountains for future research, he said.

The problem was with Master Crest.

I really wanted to report my marriage to your teacher from my own mouth, and I wanted to see Ike's face, but no matter how I persuaded him, he didn't snort. After exploring various compromises, I was granted conditional permission...

(Making me go to 'Chris', not me, and all the conversations I had with your teacher, I can't believe it)

Thanks to this, I roared for nearly a week to devise a magic formation to convey the sound. Well, I like to think of new sorcery formations, so it wasn't that bitter.

With that in mind, when I finish drawing the symbol with a temporary sewing procedure with black thread, I activate the sorcery formation again. I let Chris do the same thing in the workshop and the tuning ended without difficulty.

"Master, can you hear this voice?

As I called on my master to make sure that my voice was in 'Chris' ear, I nodded small and turned my gaze to Master Crest.

"Yeah, it's arriving. - Do you hear me there, Crest Arge?

"Oh, it's arriving"

The first time I heard Master Crest's voice, Ike shook his body for some reason.

Yeah, I know how you feel. With a slightly lower voice, you sound scared because you have less discouragement.

"You did a lot five years ago. It made it harder to earn money and annoying."

"That's what I did to find Marie. You must be the one who took Marie out on her own in the first place."

Hey, aunt and daughter-in-law, there's no war, son-in-law, Uncle Muko, there's a war breaking out -?

"Not at all, your obsession hasn't changed. Marie, are you sure this is the right person?

"Huh?"

I was in a bystander mood, and all of a sudden I was pointed at the water and I raised my dumb voice. Then he whispers "Marie" and "Saya" in a grumpy way in his ear. What, this torture.

"If Marie doesn't want a marriage, I'll smash it all up, okay?

"No, you know, it's okay. That's right, Master. We had this conversation earlier, didn't we?

Your master laughed nicely at my voice. I don't really want to think about how you feel black about that laugh.

"If Marie says so, there's no choice.... Hey, Crest Arge. Do you really love Marizia?

"Naturally."

Hey, what are you saying in front of yourself, you son-in-law & uncle!

Stop, because Ike's looking at 'Chris' with his sparkling eyes! Because I'm ashamed!

I already have a sense of bright red to my ears. But Master Crest was disappointed and there was no escape gap.

"Surely Marie will heal you. But how about you? Are you healing Marie's loneliness?

"I let go of Marie's hand. Is that what you're saying? I'm not letting Marie go. I don't care who interrupts me."

... What shall I do? Wow, I think I'm gonna cry.

Sometimes I'm ashamed of Mr. Crest's line, but your teacher said...

"Marie?"

"... Master, did you notice?

"I knew your entrustment. Unfortunately, I couldn't do anything about it. I was hoping you'd find me an irreplaceable best friend, but I can't believe you found me a companion to fly with."

My eyes unwittingly moisturize by the gentle voice I never have.

There was a flash of tears in the applause that my eyes were blinking.

"Marie, it's okay."

I accept Master Crest's face as it is. All the tears flowing have been sucked away by his lips.

"Master, sir. I'm really happy. Bless you, sir?

"- Ha, your father's a tough one, too. Marie, you were free."

For some reason, Ike gently slapped your frustrated teacher on the shoulder. Until two years ago, it was my standing position. Now there's Ike in that place. I used to feel bitter about that, but now I'm relieved for some reason. Your teacher is not alone.

"So, have you revealed yet?

"No, I have plans for once, but not yet -"

"If you decide, send me an invitation. Yeah, and Ike's share."

"Why are you here?

"Of course I do. I want to see how you're doing in Wang Du."

"Thank you"

That, for some reason, hurts Master Crest's gaze.

But no. Let's say we didn't see it. Because I want to see your teacher properly, too.

"I don't mind inviting you, but then I'll let you use the name 'Instructor Zunanier'"

"Oh, you got that name."

Your teacher snorted sarcastically without denying it.

The only thing I'm confused about is Ike, but "I'll tell you in time," your teacher cut me off, so I was disappointed to drop my shoulder.

Excuse me, Master.

"Something must have happened with the association? You can always use one or two of my names for my cute little girl."

Ugh, your kindness is so delightful that I'm about to cry again.

"Now you've done your job. Then..."

"Oh, no. Dear Crest,"

I blocked in a hurry. I know Mr. Crest's mood will be unnecessarily icy, but important things still remain.

"Master, I wanted to talk to you about Deventio."

"Oh, you mean the pharmacist I was doing as' Nicole '?

Yes. I suddenly imitated him disappearing. Because of this, they said it was accepted. When I think of your regular face, I feel really sorry for you.

"Right now, I'm trying to get the doll, Chris, to reside in Deventio."

Your father-in-law has been accepted. Even in terms of ore procurement, they're holding me back that's good. Your mother-in-law is still persuading you. Because a dressing doll named 'Chris' seems to be my favorite.

"There are still challenges, like what to do with the magic supply, but there are no other doctors in that town."

"But if you're a doll who doesn't get old, you'll soon be suspicious, won't you? I know how it feels, but I can't do it anywhere."

"That's right..."

"Marie, you shouldn't try to carry everything yourself. There's something you can and can't do, too, right?

"Ahhh!

It was Ike who had been watching until then that came with his mouth pinched.

"If you don't mind... that, Mr. Marizia, aren't you going to take a disciple?

I wonder if this confusion was conveyed, and Ike hastily continued his words as he busily shifted his gaze to your teacher and 'Chris'.

"Well, there's a smart guy in my village. But I don't have any money to go to school. All this time, he's the guy who says he wants to get a job that can help someone, and, uh, I can't say well, a pharmacist, that's the kind of profession, right? So."

Rejected.

Ike solidified. Then I solidified, too.

The speaker is Master Crest.

"A disciple? Marie and that guy, you're gonna let them spend it alone."

"Oh, you know, but, Master Crest, it's just with 'Chris'..."

"But it's Marie who moves it, isn't it? I can't even allow my apprentice to distract me, let alone live with me in that small shop."

That, I don't know, this.

Somehow, I'm so angry.

Even though Master Crest himself is the cause of hitting the period in the pharmacist life in Deventio in the first place, this saying.

"- Dear Crest"

"What?"

"Sure, you turned to Mr. Carl and said 'Chris' wasn't worth it, was it?

……

You remember what you said and did, Master Crest stared back at us silently.

"In the first place, it's also Master Crest's fault that we decided to leave Deventio without even being able to take over the customers, right?

"That's Marie."

"I just wanted to make amends to all the regular people who have been disenfranchised, and you're telling me you won't even allow that!

"Marie......"

You can't just show me a little bit of that brow in the letter (c). Sometimes I don't even want to pull it off!

"... Ha ha ha!

What interrupted me was the laughter of your master, who trembled with his stomach for some reason.

"Ha ha...... No, I'm sorry. Yeah, you look fine with that, Marie."

"Master..."

Would that have been enough to make you laugh?

"Marie can focus on persuading you over there. As for Ike's acquaintance, I'll tweak it here. And if it's winter or so, I'll replace the pharmacist."

"Oh, thank you. I'd like to ask you if I can, and I'm taking a bunch of regular stuff over there. And there's a fine book at the store."

"Oh, I'm not worried about Marie."

Ugh, that really helps. Master.

Now I breathed heavily that I could see the thread to solve the problem, which had always been a concern as well.

"Oh, yeah. If you want to keep the doll in Deventio all the time, you have just the right one. As far as I'm concerned, it's a failure, but I was wondering if Marie would use it well."

"... a failure, is it?

Honestly, I don't have any good memories of your failure.

The wake-up replacement procedure to wake up at a set time each day turned into a doll that kept moaning for half a day, and the magic team that let Ono automatically fill him transformed into a destruction tool that smashed not only nearby trees, but even wooden furniture.

"With an explanation, I'll let the doll over here have it. If it seems to work, try it."

"Ha, thank you"

◇ ◆ ◇

Later, delivered by 'Chris', were two small boxes with likely round fists and a stone slab with nothing written on it.

On the orders of Master Crest with anxiety, I was able to finally confirm the next day off duty, although it had been covered.

"So, what is it?

"Uh, wait a minute, please"

When I took the tablet, I sent in a trace amount of magic. This tablet is used by your master for experimental records, and it has a mechanism whereby documents recorded in response to human magic in his hands come to life. I'm still not sure where and how I can do a tablet like this.

"Looks like we can have the contents of the little box transferred to the other.... Oh wow, you don't have much magic to use. I can't afford this. But what kind of flaw... Ah."

When I found the description of the defect, I accidentally raised my voice.

Master, how can you do such a mysterious thing?

"What's up?

"Oh, excuse me. I'm a little surprised..."

I'm just surprised, so I hope you don't hug me so much.

Master Crest hugs me when he says no to sleeping with me. Honestly, I'm depressed that my physical freedom has been taken away from me, but I've been afraid that if I refused before, I'd likely serve something in a different direction.

"They say transferring distorts the subject's time. Fast forward or rewind. The results are inconsistent and can't seem to be used for catfish."

Some experimental results are also attached, but the apple appears to be sprouting young or the wood pieces to be something clayey. The ore doesn't seem to change, and they can transfer the magical crystals without any problems.

That, the iron nail is a piece of iron. Master, have you added heat as well as time? Or did it go back before it was machined into nails instead of melted?

"If I don't go to Deventio, I won't have any trouble supplying 'Chris' magic."

"... right"

That, what is it during Master Crest's time now?

Are you abhorrent that there will be an applause for 'Chris' going to Deventio, or are you relieved that I'm not going to Deventio?

"Master Crest?

"What?"

I lay my hands gently on the hand that was turned to my hips.

"Don't worry, I won't run anymore."

... maybe.

The words I wanted to go on, I swallowed them all the time.

If I looked up softly at the beauty I was still unfamiliar with, I'd be distracted for some reason.

You don't think "probably" is noticed? No, no, no. No way.

It was only a short time before I learned that Mr. Crest's behavior was due to lighting.