I Don’t Care, So Let Me Go Home!

--- The rain doesn't stop.

Sitting in the rain, she left, frustrated by helplessness, and left with him who immediately regained her calm.

I'm the only one left and standing still.

I also know that my men are calling on me to hesitate with the Knight Commander.

----But I can't move.

The only thing that comes to mind is the eyes of Miss Luluria, who is open, and her voice, who cries out for help.

... yes. I was asked for help, but I couldn't even take that hand.

It's uncomfortable and unbearable, and I can't control the feeling that I want to hit myself.

Oh, I think this is regret, like other HR. --But it stopped there.

... it wasn't even my childhood to stand up like this.

After inhaling Miss Lululea, I distracted myself from thinking about escaping from the ground.

When asked what the first memory was, he would say it was his father's back.

I don't remember seeing my face clearly, and when I realized it, I lived with my servant, so even though it was "Father", I didn't really feel that way.

Because, according to Aya, the Father appeared only when he handed over the money so that he could buy a place to live and food, and there was no other contact.

That's why the man named "Father" was the only person in me who said that.

But every time I talk about it, people look different.

Compassionate, angry, soaked in superiority, distorted in ridicule.

----That feeling of showing them was something I didn't quite understand.

─ ─ Bake-no!!

Screaming like a scream, it was a familiar word.

I don't think of the words, but I stare at a boy who would be older than myself with a red swelling of his arms.

The three men surrounding me retreated in fear.... what the hell is going on?

"Oh, pussy! Don't let Azer get hurt like this!!

"... hey, your brother's in the vigilante, right?... call me."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Are you sure? Get rid of this monster!!

The screaming boy pointed at me and laughed distortingly.

"... hey, what happened?

"Ah, brother!

Did you hear that voice? Four adults came closer to us, stirring up the bushes.

A boy who was confronted by a red-haired man among the four rushed towards him and cling to him.

The adults who listened confused to the stories of the boys who had no guidelines became steep as soon as they saw the branches of the tree I had.

--Ah, you recognized me as an enemy.

One of them, with his face down to intimidate me, reached out to my weapon.

We cannot let our enemies get ahead of us. That's why I clasped my hands. It's only natural. Even though it is.

"Nh!! This kid!! Give it to me now!!

"There's no way we can give weapons to our enemies."

The man who roughed up his voice said exactly what he thought, making his face even steeper.

"That's how I broke Azeri's arm!!!!

... Azer. From the conversation I just had, the guy I shook the stick down.

I didn't know my arm would break. But if you say so, I guess so.

"Yes, it is."

As soon as I concisely affirmed, the air of the four adults was packed together.... this is lethal.

The man in front of you now waves the baton with clear hostility.

Looking at the man's hot eyes, he grabbed the baton that was being shaken down and threw out his weapon to fight back.

--- Gah!!

Ugh

The first thing I saw was long, dark hair.... like that?

Instead, his back grabbed my poke and twisted the arm of the man who was confronting me.

... I don't know when I did it, I didn't see it at all.

"What are you doing, you? To the children."

The three men who were in front of the woman retreated in anger. Then, worried about the man who was twisting and moaning, he summoned her to do what I did.

"The kid in town broke his arm."

"The kids are scared."

"He thinks we're all enemies. He's dangerous."

Her words in response to the assertion were very simplistic.

"They must have been the first ones to do it."

Look carefully and show me the boys in beautiful clothes and me with scratches covered in dust.

And what about it? She asked silently, so she opened her mouth.

"I was walking and I was thrown at a stone. I said," I don't care what I can do to the leftovers without parents. "

"Ha!! You guys!!

― So, you guys

With the sound of the cockroaches and fingers, you can feel the heavy pressure from her back and fall back unexpectedly.

When they saw it, the boys trembled bluishly and even the adults wept in their eyes.

... I was an enemy until now, but I wonder why, I'm starting to look like one of them.

"Ready?

After she shouted, a scream echoed through the forest.

----Tingling and pain appeared on forehead.

After she sank the adults with a fist, the adults called her captain, and she turned to the boys and me and offered them a choice between playing the forehead or a knight's errand.

The boys volunteered for chores first to her, who played me hard on the forehead.

... I wonder if it was because their eyes looked a little shiny when they parted.

I was told to take her home, and when I was with her, I decided to connect my hands, and I guided her along the way.

It's the first time I've walked side-by-side, and I don't know what to do with my gaze, but I look at my empty hands.

The sky was empty because the weapon (yesterday) he had was still a broken splint of his.

Asked by her, she replied that the place was always a walking path, and that she spent a day around the forest every day.

While I was doing so, I arrived at my house, standing in a suddenly cut wooded space.

I wondered what to do, and when I looked at her, she looked up and thought of something.

"- Speaking of which, you haven't named it yet. I say Vidica. What about you?"

I'll be honest with her when I ask her with a smile.

I don't know his name.

"……………………………?

"Bayama only calls me a boy."

"... what about other people?

"I can't talk to you from anywhere but Bayaya. They're the second."

"... what about your father?

"I don't know his face."

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"All right?"

I don't know, but as she told me, I turn around. And I heard a deep breath.

―――――――――――――

She shouted at a sound she had never heard.

It resembles a wild storm that accidentally grips her hand hard.

But when I gripped her, she didn't say it hurt or let go. On the contrary, she gripped my hand harder.

When I asked her what she said when she finished yelling, she smiled and said that it was the language of my country, but the child had better not remember it.

"--Lionel."

She suddenly wonders what kind of words she might say.

What is that, an exotic word? Looking at her, she looked at me with an expression she had never seen before.

"It's your name. ― ― ― Lionel

Words I'm not used to hearing. Even if they say it's their own name that they didn't think it was, honestly, they're only confused.

... but the girl in front of me says, "Carefully, close your eyes."

"... hey, hey, hey."

I followed suit and tried my mouth. Then it seemed strange that it seemed like my own thing.

As she rolled it over her tongue, she broke her knee and stared straight at me with serious eyes.

---and...

"Come with me. Lionel"

"-Lai!! Hey Lionel!!!

With his sharp voice, he shakes his shoulders hard.

The shock prompted me to return to reality. To the reality that Miss Luluria lost.

When I peek into my face, the array slaps my tongue, wiping out my wet, stuck forehair.

"Damn it, I don't think you're going to be out of your mind like this, am I?? Huh??

"Ma, magician leader!! Please suppress your magic!!

... apparently he looked terrible.

The array was frustrated with the fist that had just been holding on to the magic.

Now I can't disturb the "field", and when I saw him at zero, the magicians exhaled like relieved.

"Now the lady's trying to secure the entrance to the space she's been taken from."

"Speak plainly. There's only one way to save her now.... forced someone to jump into a fixed entrance and bring him back."

"--I 'm going."

If I had noticed, I would have answered.

I didn't ask for the details, I didn't ask for the method, I didn't have to think about it, I already decided.

Looking at me, Array puts his eyebrows up and thinks.

... depending on that, the magician would be better off going. Naturally, it is more likely that someone who is good at magic, such as an unknown space, will succeed.

― ― ― However, even if it is, it is absolutely impossible to give up.

That's right, hold on to Array's reply.

"Solan is wedging into the space where the lady is supposed to be, but there's no guarantee. Not to mention, I don't know where it leads, so there's no guarantee that I'll get into that space alive or go home."

"Still, are you going?

"I'll go."

Array watched me go over and over again for just a few moments.

But the more you look at it, the more you misunderstand it, the more you laugh at it.... what?

Without breaking his face, he shook the sword that was lying on his hips and sticked it out in front of me.

"Damn, I'm glad I prototyped this hammer with Uncle Border. I'll do the least I can right now. - Wait a minute."

With gratitude, I put my fists together with the array.

And when he receives the sword, he walks out to where he needs to be.

When I reached the space with the wedges shown in the array, the people who were working there made room for me.

A massive event like the fixation of space would probably be for a moment. You can't miss it.

... I'm glad it didn't happen while I was out of my mind.

Take a deep breath and calm your mind.

Draw out the sword, sharpen your senses, and perform familiar movements.

The sword of a black blade that absorbs light is focused on one point at a time.

The regrets and disturbed feelings that I have just heard that I can save Miss Luluria are completely disturbing.

Yes, if you are by her side, your heart will spring up, if you remember her, your smile will spill, and if she is gone, your heart will be so disturbed.

... as much as I can tell what this feeling is.

--Tell me, how will Miss Luluria react?

Will you tighten my collar and shout lies, persuade me to be as friendly as when I recommended a knight, or will you kick me without asking questions?

Such a lululea comes to mind, and an unexpected smile spills.

No, I'm sure it's the behind-the-scenes reaction again.

... but first...

"--I need you to call me your name."