There are many guards standing on the main street, and Sylvie has walked alone many times before, so I am not anxious. Alice is right, it's more dangerous to leave the main street. As we approach the back of town and back streets, the number of guards decreases and the danger increases.
Breaking up with Alice, Silvi, alone, relaxed and walked over the boulevard store. There are a number of ladies around who are similar to Silvi. within a set boundaries, but still everyone enjoyed being able to walk freely. Everyone wears simple clothes just like Silvi, but we can still see at a glance that they are different from the civilian population. Some of them had an acquaintance, and Silvi had a light interaction with some of them.
Tell me about the recommended store that doesn't line up very well, and I'll point my foot over there.
The place is almost the end of the boulevard. Ahead is the Daimon, which leads to the Civilian District.
It's where Silvi used to go many times. Now I no longer do such reckless things, but from time to time I want to go see someone who has become my master. Though I knew just as well that I would be driven back even if I went.
Silvi's master kicked her out after he taught her some magical foundations. The reason is, of course, that this is not where the noble lady approaches. Sometimes he is getting old, and Silvi, who was ordered by his master to never set foot in a civilian neighborhood by himself again, has not crept through this daimon once since.
"Master, I wonder how you are..."
"Oh, Sylvie. How have you been?
I remembered the face of my stern master, and as I blurred at Daimon, he was slapped on the shoulder with a friendly sound. Sylvie turns around a bit, feeling no sign at all.
The face I saw was in front of me, and I was heartbroken.
"What... Jemi... don't surprise me"
"I haven't seen you in a long time - but it's terrible. You're coming to town, aren't you? Let's play with me once in a while."
Nico and the name of the young man who smiles like the sun is Jemi. This is a friend I met when Silvi was sneaking out to the civilian neighborhood. The cliché is to put 'no' right on the end of the phrase.
Brown hair with golden eyes. He has a nostalgic personality and even when I first met him, I heard from Jemi. He's tall, he's got a nice face, and now that he's grown up, I often see him hanging out with civilian girls. I was not even willing to talk to my friend's lady relationship, although I was always concerned about bringing another girl.
More than that, Jemi was galloping enough to worry about eating properly, and Silvi always cared more about his health every time she met him.
"If I was playing with Jemi, I wouldn't like it because I'm going to be treated like your woman until me. Are you eating better than that?
Gemmi, which has been around for a long time, is so thin that it seems to break after all. Jemi's finesse really bothered me, and when I asked her about the meal with a frown, Jemi nodded bitterly.
"It's okay. He said he's eating right. Silvi is as worried as ever. Besides, Sylvie's my friend, not Cannojo, is she? I don't think you need to worry about other women."
"... how many times do I have to tell you that's not the problem? I knew I'd stop playing with you because all I could see was a future chased by a misunderstood girl."
In fact, even when I was a kid, that happened a few times. But no matter how many times I tell you, Jemi doesn't care. I didn't want to get caught up in unrelated jealousy or triangulation, though I know that's the kind of guy I am.
"If you're going to play, play a little better. Or you think you can narrow it down to one? Just don't get me involved."
"Uh, me, I'm not playing. You may not believe me, but Silvi told me that everyone I've ever had, it's Canojo, and I haven't cheated on him. You think I'm the kind of guy who won't last long?
"I don't know.... I don't think you can get away with it because you're flirting."
"Maybe, but that's okay. So, now it's fun to play with Canojo, but sometimes you want to play with your friend Silvi. No?"
"No, I'm busy. I'm not alone today."
"Nah."
Shame and grinning. Jemi is a good man to be angry with. He's also amazingly colorful as he peeks into his bruised face.
"I was walking alone, so I called you. Oh, maybe he's meeting his lover or something?
"Just kidding. I don't have a girlfriend."
"I thought so. Silvi doesn't look good with a girlfriend."
"... obnoxious"
Jemi and I had met as just Silvi and Jemi in a civilian neighborhood, and they both started talking naturally and by mouth.
I asked him how old he was once, but he didn't remember, and he laughed at me and said, "Well, I don't care about years."
I didn't hear the details, but apparently my parents are dead. This is a childhood story, but he said it was kept in a house he knew. I don't know what I'm doing now, because they tease me, but when I look at Jemi, who is just bone and skin, I suspect she's really okay.
As always, Sylvie sighed when she saw where the wind blew.
(Oh, this is what makes you worried, Jemi... hmm? what? jemi??)
Been friends for a few years. I was uncomfortable with the name for the first time.
Jemi - and again, whine without speaking up.
And I looked again at the face of the man in front of me - I was heartily disgusted by my silliness additions and subtractions.
(Gemi is one of the attackers, the assassin Gemini...)