"I'm going to stop by the library on my way home from work today, so it might be a little late"
The next day.
As soon as I thought of it, I told Emiliana and the others that at breakfast. Arnold, sitting next to him, just raised a slight eyebrow and said nothing.
"Shall I show you?
"Oh, no, I'm fine. I'll borrow the map."
Shake your head at Mr Emiliana's thankful suggestion.
I remember the location of the library without borrowing a map, and I don't know how long it will take to research it. Besides, this investigation is completely personal and has absolutely nothing to do with Platonovena. I was hesitant to take the trouble.
"But..."
"If you're looking into it, you should leave it to Emiliana. She reads most of the library books in this city, so I'm sure they'll help."
My voice flew out of nowhere. When I turned my gaze to those who spoke in haste, Alec stood there with a warm grin that made me feel inclusive.
"Emiliana will finish reading two books before I finish reading one. That and memory are great, and I mostly remember the contents of the book I read once. Emiliana's head is packed with a lot of knowledge and... her favorite gay tale, and she makes me listen to it a lot too. I'm not bored."
My daughter-in-law - my fiancée to be exact - proudly blooms. These two were able to see how friendly they were even during the making, but would it have been so obvious?
I miss being single. I honestly admired the content of the story while I thought of that. At the same time, I find out why Arnold asked her to look into it yesterday. It would certainly include the reason that the library is unavailable during the hours it is open, but she would be able to pull out information quickly and accurately if she were reading most of the books.
If you steal a look at Mr. Emiliana, he's happily loosening his mouth.
"Helpful."
To the words of my fiancée, Mr. Alec nods forcefully.
When I heard you read most of the library books in this town, I honestly wanted to use that help. If it's a Royal Castle library, I still somehow know where and what kind of books there are, but Platonovena's library doesn't either. If she follows me, I'll make progress with the investigation.
proudly chested and asked Emiliana, who tides her cheeks.
"But isn't that annoying?
"Don't be like that. You're welcome."
She answers with a grin. When was he on the move, and behind that, Mr. Alec was also somehow good at deepening his grin.
It seems friendly and above all.
I bow my head, trying to sweeten myself to that word. At that time, Arnold, who had a glimpse in the corner of his sight, didn't mind how it was like here, but the expression of normal driving was unresponsive and unresponsive.
Evening.
I was allowed to go up the top while still down today, and I met up with Mr. Emiliana in front of the Platonovena branch. And on the way to the library, I said, "What kind of book are you looking for?," he asked, smiling lightly and bitterly and opening his mouth.
"I wanted to check the heritage passed down to this region."
Should I say as expected, Emiliana opened her lovely mouth thinly to my answer. But you remembered the contents of the book that Arnold asked you to do yesterday, and, oh, nod like you got something.
"Among the inheritances, for example, spring water, which can cure illness if you drink it, and so on... I'm looking everywhere to see if there's anything that can be expected to have extraordinary healing properties."
To the words appropriately spoken as an example, Mr. Emiliana frowned to contemplate between the bundles - then somehow brightened his expression. And
"Um, it's not the Platonovena region, it's a legacy that goes back to my hometown... there's this thing called Spirit Drinking Water..."
"Is that the city of Flaria!?
I accidentally raise my voice to a reunion with an unexpected inheritance. Then it should be taken for granted that Mr. Emiliana in front of her suprisingly shrunk her body.
Older than myself - at my physical age - but to Emiliana's reaction as if she were a small animal. Oh, cute, how swallowing. But he immediately returned to me and asked again, dropping the volume of his voice.
"Shh, excuse me. The inheritance, I've heard of it... Are you from Emiliana, the city of Flaria?
"Yes, it is."
"How believable is that heritage? I've been concerned for a long time..."
"... I'm sorry, I don't know if it's definitive information. But my grandfather, who I knew, always told me that I had a serious illness when I was a young child, and thanks to that spring water, I was able to fully heal and live longer."
- Oh, my God. Too convenient. No, this is also probably a flag for an event if you make a meta representation, a path that's all worked out.
Arnolt visits the city, meets Mr. Emiliana and gets information on the spirit's drinking water. And by the drinking water of the Spirit, Elvira is saved from the disease. I can't even think of the story as freshly traversed. Because it's too convenient.
When I got here, I opened my horrible mouth to see if I could get on with another one of these urbanist developments.
"... can you introduce me to that grandfather?
To my favor, she nodded loudly without putting it between her eyes.
"Yes, of course!
- Maybe I succeeded in flagging it. It's also from a very serious event.
I was either out of excitement or totally forgot the cold. On the contrary, cheeks are so hot.
Unexpectedly take Mr. Emiliana's hand. And she turns her eyes to surprise, "Thank you!," he bowed his head greatly.
It was not decided that Elvira's disease could be cured. It's more like we're finally at the starting point.
But - marginally, a definite path was paved.
We must also continue to investigate what Arnold said about the Warcraft. I'm sure I'll be busy from now on, and I slapped my cheek and got in the mood.
That night, I reported to Arnold, who came home, without the words "good luck".
"Mr. Arnold! Got a little good info!
Arnold's eyes become slightly rounded.
I'm sure my cheeks are trendy right now, and my eyes may feel open from excitement. Obviously he seems surprised at me for how things are different than usual.
In the evening, I went to the library as planned since then and fished some literature while listening to Emiliana's guidance. Unfortunately, I didn't get any particularly novel information about the Horn of the Warcraft.
- But now I have the information I keep.
"He says there's spring water in Mr. Emiliana's hometown that he's been told will fix the difficulty. Some elderly people have actually had the disease completely cured after drinking the water."
Arnold's expression changed to my report.
Speak quickly and I will continue my words.
"The place is the city of Flaria. It's not that far from Chevalia, so I'll try to get there as soon as I get back."
A few seconds, silence.
A strong light gradually shines on the black eyes, which were slightly open, whether they twitched and swallowed my information. His eyes looked forward, trying to glimpse the tiny hope of a slight light in the distance.