... That's right, Mr. Eska didn't try to come out.
"I knew it,"
Mr. Felia's twinkle is heavy with giving up.
"I knew this would happen."
I'm staring at a cold, closed door. It seemed like something to enjoy.
No one can be fine if they can just blatantly avoid being ignored by their biological parents. Instead, I just didn't mess it up on the spot. I think Mr. Feria is a big deal.
Mr. Feria didn't move. I felt like I would have stood up for years and decades as it was if I had let it go.
Have you also lost your temper to walk out?
Or are you waiting for your mother to come out again?
Either way, nothing changes where I stood still here.
As far as I'm concerned, I'd like to do something about it... but shall I force Mr. Feria and Mr. Esca to face each other? I don't care how much the doll helps me.
Definitely the situation will work.
But I can't predict what the end will be.
It's too risky to stick your neck in without knowing what's going on.
(Cajero, can you hear me?
Skip the pronunciation to the most dependable doll, who must be holding back nearby.
(Yes, beside you)
(I'm going to leave this place for now, but I don't know)
(I was wondering if it would be best as it stands. Miss Feria's rented accommodation would be nice. Let the crow guide you. I'll take my seat off a bit, but don't worry, I'll put a varf on the escort)
Mr. Feria responded surprisingly well to my offer. It's full because it calms the rough waves in my heart, and I probably couldn't afford anything else.
It was an inn named "The Busy Pavilion at the Waterfront" that was taken to us by two frivolous crows.
The table is lined with colorful flowers and is well cleaned with no dust inside. Rooms are clean and cozy.
When Mr. Feria approached the bed in an irresistible foothold, he fell straight into the quarrel. Even Pickle stopped moving. Instead of a sobbing voice, I can't even hear you breathing.
The remains of a beautiful man floating in a sea of white sheets.
Such an ominous phrase turns my head.
The room was as quiet as it was detached from everything else in the world.
The only thing that goes into my ear is the sound of my own heart, which was felt somewhat noisy.
... Maybe I should leave you alone for a while.
I was about to sit back on the edge of the bed, but I still think about getting out.
and.
"... could you listen to me?"
Mr. Feria was reaching out.
Fingertips blur where they touch me or not.
"Just a little bit. If you don't like it, let's not. I don't give a shit. I think I'm crazy about being seven years younger. But..."
I know.
It's so hard I can't help it, I guess it's going to crush me if I don't spit it out on someone.
There are times when humans can't stand without leaning against someone. I tangled my own fingers in her fingers, only to be so proud that she chose me as her opponent.
Mr. Feria gripped right back.
Strong, strong, with so much force that I'm unlikely to let go even if I try to shake it off.
- I want you to stay here.
Wordless thoughts came through painfully.
"Do you mind? Isn't that annoying?"
"Even I'm very concerned.
Because it's about the important Mr. Feria. Please, tell me. "
It's not like this one fits the weak tone unilaterally.
I want to say it. I have you, I want to hear it.
So I hope you don't hesitate.
Would that have arrived in earnest?
Mr. Felia talked to me, although he tended to hesitate at first, eventually trying to spit out all the stiffness in his chest.
"As I said before, Margaroid, then it's common to get married at your age.
Civilians are a little slower, but they're still faster than other countries.
I don't know how this happened, but we're talking about a war that lasted until fifty years ago, and we'll do that again.
Married at the age of ten and given birth at the age of twelve is the so-called "normal" daughter of a famous family.
But I didn't get on well with it. [M]
The patrol was bad, and I was bad myself.
... Actually, I had four fiancées. "
"You don't mean monogamous, do you?"
"You know a lot of hard words. I don't think I'm ten years old after all.
Margaroids are monogamous today. "
That means Mr. Feria has missed four chances of getting married so far.
"At first I was six years old. My fiancée's carriage fell off a cliff.
You're the son of a prestigious house there, and a lot of adventurers were driven to search for the bodies. Over the months.
But I couldn't find it. Must be in the belly of the beast.
Next, he's seven. It was at the engagement party.
When I thought something was falling from the ceiling, my fiancée's neck was rolling to her feet. "
"That's a lot... shocking"
"I lost my hips later and ahead of me. That's clear.
I couldn't even crawl and run away.
Fortunately, it helped because my fiancée was the only target of the assassin.
Though the truth is in the dark, it seems that the troubles surrounding the next emperor had something to do with it.
As far as I'm concerned, I can't forget this moment.
Myself, my family, or the next person to get engaged could be targeted for their lives.
Such an arrowhead, I met an old master.
I guess I told you. [M] I'm a somewhat unusual user of swordsmanship.
I originally liked to move my body, and I guess I wanted to escape reality.
I was so enthusiastic that I literally forgot to sleep. There were days when I wouldn't go home.
My father and my mother agreed that if that bothered me.
I guess I was twelve when I had my third fiance.
That one was quite strong enough to call you in front of the game.
I was told the first time I saw him.
'I hear you're fixing a rare sword technique. Why don't you show it off?
If you can beat me, follow me like a slave in my marriage. '
It was a tone that I obviously looked down on.
I guess you were licking me because this one's a little girl.
I got angry and went in without a hand. [M]
I think it was a rough fight to throw myself away. "
"Did you win?
"Of course, it was a complete win.
They didn't have hands or feet.
... because of that, I broke my engagement "
They hurt my pride. Can I stomach it?
The vessel is small or something......
"And the following year, he died suddenly of a lung disease.
He suddenly threw up blood all over the city and stayed put.
There are rumors that this will happen.
The Louis daughter is cursed. "
Accident at first, assassination at second, illness at third.
It's a death that happened where it had nothing to do with Mr. Feria.
But there are people who can't feel safe without explaining everything - I guess I told them it was a curse.
"There was no brave man to marry me like that.
That's why I'm late for my wife. "
"But there was another fiancé, wasn't there?"
"Fifteen, right after the old master died.
The second son of a house divided from the royalty a few generations ago, it's broken in character.
Look at me. It wasn't bad. I was eagling at the hearts of the ladies over there.
Besides, he was a swordsman of the same genre as me. He was out of time, but he was training under an old master.
You don't have to have children right away. He promised me he wouldn't mind doing what he wanted for a while. "
"Isn't that the right condition?"
And yet, why not?
"You have character, there was nothing I could do.
It's calm on the surface, but if there's one thing I don't care about, it's a leopard. Spread on things and people immediately. Looks like some servants were killed or conceived. I can't marry a man like that.
Seemed like you only thought about your promise as much as bait to catch me.
But I wonder if it's because they're former royalty, neither their father nor their mother helped. Your brother was out of King's Capital at the time.
I was alone.
Just like every night in my room, holding my knees, thinking, thinking, thinking - I jumped out of this house. "
I guess that was an irresistible choice for Mr. Feria, who was isolated and helpless.
... I could see from the look on my face that it was never what I wanted.
"I guess it was six months ago. When I heard about the evil deed and the man being banished, I decided to come back to my parents' house."