That night I headed to Grandpa Will's house with my stuff.
The boy was groaning with a more painful look than he had yesterday.
Grandpa Will was wiping the boy's body hard for him.
I approached the bed, took the bottle out of the bag and gave it to Grandpa Will.
"What is this?
"It's beautiful water"
Grandpa Will muttered in a small voice, thank you.
"And then this too."
That's what I said, and I gave him Josaia, too.
Grandpa Will checked it out with his hands to see what it looked like.
"Josaia..."
You're lying. You know what it is just by touching it with your hand?
Wow, that's way beyond the realm.
Grandpa Will put Josaia in the bottle.
Josaia melted and the water turned to a light green.
Grandpa Will put the bottle close to the mouth of the boy who was crouching and put it in a few drops of his mouth.
The boy calmed down a little.
Josaia works in dozens of seconds with it in her mouth, right?
Took a slice of a dress wrapped around the boy's head yesterday.
Then I applied the ointment I brought to my pustule wound and wrapped a bandage around it from the top.
Wounds like this can be done with everyday tea, right?
Thank you, Alicia.
Grandpa Will thanked me again.
"I... don't need to thank you because I'm only moving for my own benefit"
Yes, I am a woman who puts her interests first.
I saved the boy because I just wanted to talk to a smart boy.
Grandpa Will solidified. I don't want Grandpa Will to despise me, but I don't want to lie.
"Still, thank you"
Grandpa Will said that to me in a warm voice.
"What's his name?
"Jill."
"Jill......, how old are you?
Six years old.
"Your parents..."
"The villagers killed me."
Killed?
Didn't he die of illness, he was killed?
"Alicia, this is the place."
That's what I said. Grandpa Will's voice was young and hectic.
"To sin,"
"Doesn't"
So, Jill's an orphan at six? Is that normal?
"That's crazy."
"Oh, I think so too. But there's nothing I can do."
What's the heroine doing? Improve this place quickly.
... I wonder why you rely on me for heroin.
But it wouldn't do me any good if I improved this place.
Oh, no more! I'm a bad girl with a strong core.
Because I decided to be the worst girl in the world. I wonder why my heart is so mournful yet.
"Thank you so much for today"
That's what Grandpa Will said and stroked my head.
"Take this... Please eat for two."
I handed Grandpa Will a bag filled with colorful macarons.
You felt there was no hegemony in my voice, and Grandpa Will stroked my head again and squealed, "It's okay.