'Cause next time I'm going home to Emme's village'
Two days in no time. Speaking of goodbye, childhood taming looked very happy, narrowing her eyes to the shape of a three day moon and laughing.
"I'm waiting."
With that word and a gentle smile in my memory, Lucas went back to the village of Emme.
It s a pleasure to hear about the village being attacked by demons. I make time as soon as I can, and I decide to go home to my heart. Apart from that worry though, Lukersch and the walking king's capital were two days more enjoyable than usual, relaxing both physically and mentally.
Tomorrow we go back to the dorm to try again - it dawned overnight, today.
"I'm so sorry!
My boss - Mr. Caspel is grounding me.
Apparently, he wants to apologize to me for the other day at the tavern. I did get confused when I got tangled up by Mr. Caspel, who was nauseous, but I've had Vake help me out early, and not as much as I'd like him to sit grounded.
"Mr. Caspel, that's okay... I think he was pretty drunk..."
"Yikes! It's not good! It was a serious act as a boss! Forgive me... but let me destroy something!
I rubbed my head against the floor, Mr. Caspel raised his voice. Hear the crap out of it, the seniors gather around.
"Laura, what's wrong?
"He got tangled up by a drunk Mr. Caspel..."
Perhaps Chelsea answered Senior Lina s question behind her back. Sorry for the inconvenience, and apologize in my heart for the gentle synchronization. But more than that - we need to do something about the boss who's grounded in front of us right now.
Mr. Caspel said he wanted to sin. He doesn't seem to be up to me to forgive him for not doing anything, and let me buy him some delicious treats from Wang Du and deliver them round - that's what I thought, and Vake's face floated around my back of my head.
Are the two close enough to drink each other on holiday?
"Oh, yeah. Mr. Caspel, are you close to Mr. Vake, the Knights Commander?
All of a sudden, Mr. Caspel raised his face. The forehead has pressed marks and dust on it to see if the floor was not properly cleaned.
Even if you don t have to do that, and while deepening your bitter laughter, ask Mr. Kaspel, who opens his mouth in a way you don t quite understand.
"He drank with you, didn't he?"
"Oh, oh... I will. I knew him right after I walked in here... and then yeah I did it and sometimes the two of us went for drinks... I'm so sorry!
It seems that in the course of the conversation he remembered what happened the other day again, Mr. Caspel lowered his head with more momentum than earlier. Gong, I was surprised by the sound that sounded like, "Enough said!" Strongly deny.
I know we're close, but it s quite a strange combination. From delivering the recovery pills, he may have a strong relationship with the Knights, but Vake, wearing heavy armor on his flexed body, and Mr. Caspel, who has the appearance of a round glasses with a bossy head on his thin body, honestly did not connect.
"That's right. I didn't think Mr. Vake would be here yesterday, so I was a little surprised."
Mr. Caspel gives his head away for my twinkle. That forehead was red - more than that, what caught my eye was for some reason Mr. Caspel's eyes over his shining glasses.
"Laura, do you admire Mr. Vake?
"Huh? 'No, you know... you're famous...?
I have known unilaterally for a long time, naturally, so I dull the words appropriately. This sentiment I have with Vake, though, was very similar to my longing.
Mr. Caspel's words were not wrong, so he nods slowly but surely. Then Pa, and his eyes shined even brighter.
The brilliance of his eyes tells me that Mr. Caspel's thoughts are in his hands.
"You got it! I'd like to introduce you to Mr. Vake!
I was honestly pleased with the words as expected.
I wanted to talk to Vake properly for once. But my hesitation as to whether I should be in excessive contact and my reluctance to be annoying in the first place did not make it a good idea to snort honestly at Mr. Caspel's words.
But Mr. Caspel, who doesn t notice my grid at all like that, gets up quickly. And I said, "Let's go!" and was vigorously pressed on the back.
"Go... is it now!? What about training?
"Take a half-day off with your boss authority! Chelsea's on a freedom challenge! 'Cause you both look great!
Mr. Caspel, who puzzles me, utters a terrible thing. When I accidentally turned my gaze to Senior Lina for help - the seniors laughed like trouble and told her "good luck" just in the form of a mouth. I did my next gaze, Chelsea next door to my senior, with a similar reaction.
In the end, as it was, I was pushed back by Mr. Caspel and left the mixing room behind.
Flying anger. Rising sand dust. The sound of dull iron.
All of a sudden we came all the way to the Knights training ground to welcome us to the
"Lord Caspel, what's wrong?
"Ah!"
About two years ago, he was a knight with pale green hair who guided me to the Arnold exam.
♪ I raise my voice unexpectedly. I didn't expect to see you again in this way. Ever since you told me you belonged to the Knights of Chevalia, I thought if I became a conditioner apprentice, I'd see you again somewhere.
To the voice I raised, the knight and Mr. Caspel looked back.
"Laura, do you know Mr. Oliver?
"... su, sorry... no that"
I remember, but not necessarily the other one. Do you remember me? It's not the kind of personality that you can ask, so when you're moving your mouth around your toes,
"You... you took the exam! Congratulations."
Dear Knight - Mr. Caspel said, Mr. Oliver - smiled at me that way.
Are you telling me you've been remembering that moment of conversation for two years? I was surprised and accidentally took a few steps forward.
"Oh, did you remember that?
"Yeah, sure. I felt like a very smart young lady... and I thought this one would take it."
Prince Smile with a sneer. It looks like a sparkling light is shining around Mr. Oliver. He doesn't seem strange when he comes out into the world of girl comics. I only make a good impression on them.
"Oh, come on, you're talking natural again, Deputy Commander."
It would be nice to be someone like Mr. Oliver, he said with an enviable glance, and the voice of a man who had become completely familiar with his ears flew. Lord Deputy Commander, do you mean Mr. Oliver?
Looking back at those who spoke, Vake stood there as expected. He walks over with a towel wiping his face during training, or if he was taking a break. He held a wooden knife in his hand and was not wearing heavy armor.
"Isn't that Caspel? What's the matter with you?
"This girl...... I say Laura, our hopeful Hope, but I admire Mr. Vake! ♪ So... ♪
"You promised to introduce me to the other day for the destruction of sin?
Apparently, it's all a prospect.
Mr. Kaspel shrinks himself to a lavishly laughing Vake. Through Mr. Caspel, who was completely silent, Vake spoke to me. At that time he crouches and stares at me trying to look up instead of gazing at me.
"Damn, that was a disaster, Laura."
"Yes, no! Um... Sorry about your work, I'll be right back. But it's a pleasure to meet you."
It s nice to be able to talk like this, but I guess I was still in training to see how it went. It's obvious, because it's not a day off, it's not time for a lunch break.
I came to make sure Mr. Caspel pushed me off, but I should have said no properly to take another opportunity. While reflecting now, I bowed my head. Then,
"You're a lot more grown up than Caspel!
Open your mouth and Vake laughs. Gahh, I laughed a few moments at the overly luxurious laugh of being able to follow from it.
I is something I knew, but I am a really nice person. When I'm with you, I feel sunny.
After laughing a little, Veik told me several times slapping me on the shoulder.
"I'm sorry I can't deal with a young mon right now, but I want you to take a look at our training, my future chef."
A member who is waving his sword bare. A team that is making arrangements. A member of the group who is having Mr. Vake put on an archery - Oliver showed him around, looking at the training landscape of the Knights.
We now have a drink with Mr. Oliver at a break cabin near the training ground. Vake told me to wait here because I'm almost done putting on the archery.
"Are you so archaic every day?
Ask Mr. Oliver. Then he answered forcefully.
"As well as the safety of the King's capital, the Chevalier Knights lack training every day to keep this country safe. Unlike the chefs, if I volunteer, I have very few exams, and I always put them in."
"It's a wonderful ambition."
I volunteer to be a knight myself in order to protect my people. I honestly think it would be great to hold that aspiration in itself. Whether I was born a man, fulfilled such a noble goal...
Mr. Oliver laughed happily at my words,
"We'll take good care of Laura."
He showed me the prince smile several times.
Around being able to say something like this, I mean natural gigolo, or something. I think he's a caregiver. I think you have a good look at them. But I worried on my own that I might have misled many women from their words and deeds.
I often engage in soothing bickering with Mr. Oliver. He was rich in topics and never interrupted conversations or smiles.
Soothing, pleasant air. While fully enjoying it, Oliver and I were deepening our friendship, “it” came.
- Cancun!
A sudden, deafening sound splits the eardrum. Apparently, the window was slightly open, the size of the tympanic membrane, despite being indoors. So I just found out that something “strange” had happened.
I look around with a chirp. At that moment, the door opened rampantly.
"Lieutenant, there's a large group of demons in the North Forest! It's an unprecedented scale! How did you scratch the eye of the lookout, right around the city?
- That was a sudden report.
A large group of demons. It's just outside the city, too.
It was too sudden for me to grasp the situation. Just pompous, he opened his mouth and stared at the young Knights standing near the entrance.
Meanwhile, Mr. Oliver gets up quickly. And
"Evacuate the people of the city to the royal castle! Immediately! Guard from 4th to 6th! ♪ And the rest of the squad-- ♪
"The Commander has already led the 1st Squad out!
"I'll be out soon, too! All units from 2nd and 3rd and 7th squadrons stand by the north castle gate!
I skipped a calm and quick instruction.
The ordered Knights rush out of the break cabin. Batan, and I finally reacted to the door that made a loud noise.
The demons are coming right up the road. We must evacuate. And Mr. Oliver leads the squad on a demonic crusade.
On an unprecedented scale. How did you scratch the lookout's eyes?
The words of the earlier Knights were echoing in my head. Just like the village of Emme, there was an unprecedented demonic raid in the king's capital.
"Laura, can you go back alone to Mr. Caspel and the others?
"Yes, sir"
Until earlier, Prince Smile disappeared completely, Mr. Oliver peeking into my face with a pungent look. Still trying to reassure me, the voice is endeavoring and gentle.
When I nod, Mr. Oliver leaves the break cabin. I followed that too.
"Sorry for the rush, let me show you again"
I raised my head so firmly, Mr. Oliver rushed out.
I am a caregiver to the end. I accidentally called out to that back that kept me away.
"Oh, be careful......!
My heart is so loud when it starts pounding. I took a few big, deep breaths to calm it down and ran to the mixing room. If I don't get home soon, I'll worry about Mr. Caspel and the others.
Run through the hallway. It was Mr. Oliver and - Vake's smile that came to mind.
- No way.
I stopped by accident. My legs dull for a moment at the possibility that it floated in my back of my brain - but soon, I ran out again. at full speed than earlier.
We must hurry back to the preparation room and prepare the recovery pills. Yes, not if you're evacuating. Must be in the mix by now with all the chefs mobilized. I have to help with that.
I ran to shake off the possibilities that floated in my brain.
Maybe this demonic raid will cause - Veik to suffer a major injury to his right eye.