After being attacked by demons and giving adults a full description of the situation. I was taking Radmila home. Because I have the rest of the recovery pills I made for Lukersch the other day at home.
I invited Radmila home because I thought she was worried about my wounds. I wondered if her heart wound could also be healed somewhat if she took healing pills and showed the wound blocked quickly in front of her, a friend sheltered herself and was injured.
Nevertheless, I think the container to my hand. I've never taken a wound healing pill before.
stared at it in a clear colour, then drank it all at once. As soon as I feel the blood gathering all over the affected area - I wonder why, I remember this feeling. That's where I came to think of it. The other day, Elvira had a slight resemblance to what it felt like to take a failed recovery pill.
I don't have enough pain to illuminate if my blood vessels burned, like that time. The feeling of heat just circling the whole body was very similar.
(Maybe that wasn't a failure...?
There are still too few ingredients to judge. But it's also quick to decide that the last “arr” was a failure, maybe.
When I left, I wondered if I could try this again - and so on, I felt the fever that was gathering in the affected area pulling away. If you check with your eyes, the scars left by the demonic claws are completely blocked.
He offered his right arm to show Radmila, who was still in tears.
"Look, it's healed."
"... really?
"True. Look, look?
"Laura, I'm so sorry"
Holding my right arm tight, Radmila spilled tears out of those eyes again.
There are no traces left, and I don't even know where the hell they hurt me anymore. Still, Radmila tears as she apologizes was a jerk.
"Don't worry so much, Radmila. I have no idea what the scar is..."
"So..."
"More than that, it didn't take the liquid I threw? Are you okay?"
I will change the subject to Radmila. All of a sudden she was thrown an inquiry, her eyes rounded and her neck tilted slowly. Apparently you don't understand the intent of my question.
I overlap words while keeping an eye on the piece Radmila is wearing.
"It's a little poison, so I want you to throw it away if it hits your clothes."
It's toxic enough to melt the demon's skin. If it gets on a person's skin, just imagine the spine freezes.
In case Radmila had been poisoned, she would have screamed at that moment. So I thought you wouldn't have to worry about that, but in case it's on the hem of your clothes - oh, my God, I can't say it's impossible.
But there was never a response from Radmila. He peeks into my face with a rounded look in his eyes. I wondered what was going on, but at last I crouched down and checked Radmila's one-piece hem.
"... was that made by Laura?
"Your master helped me, though."
"Wow!
Changing his dark expression until earlier, Radmila crouched down on my face, squatting and peeking in momentum as well. While I am surprised at the speed of that switch, I prefer Radmila, who honestly puts her emotions on her voice and expression.
I can't see how the poison is flying into my clothes, although it feels like I've seen it all the time. Judging by that, when he stood up, Radmila also stood up as she followed me.
"You know, I've been telling you a lot? How do you make it?
Radmila, who brightens her eyes and brings her face closer, is like a near-old sister.
It's not even that funny, I prefaced well and then answered every single question she would throw at me.
My mother reluctantly called out to me, "Customer," as I was still overwhelmed by the furious questioning attack from Radmila. This is Radmila's chance to escape the questioning attack, he rises and heads to the front door without being sure who the visitor is.
Then I was standing on the front door.
"Laura, suddenly I'm sorry"
Euria, it was that person.
Slightly strangle unexpected visitors.
"Are you okay with the injury?
"Ugh, yeah. Sorry to bother you."
"That, Euria, what's wrong?
"Oh Radmila. You were at Laura's house.... That's right, a little bit?
Radmila, who apparently followed me, and Euria exchanged a few words in some whisper. I can't hear the conversation from here.
Radmila nodded more than once, "Me, it's time to spare you. Sorry to disturb you," he relaxed. And while I was suddenly surprised, I rushed out quickly. It looks like my pace, and there's something clever about the outgoing movement.
I'm left alone, and Euria's eyes meet. Smiled thinly. I don't know, but I smiled too to answer for now.
I somewhat urged Euria to go up to the house, but she just shook her head in silence. Euria opened her mouth a few moments before I asked what the hell was going on.
I'm getting married next time.
- Too suddenly to confess, I solidified plenty for more than a dozen seconds.
Is Euria getting married?
With a brain that has completely stopped thinking, the only thing I still managed to squeeze out as a friend was the awkward words of blessing.
"... Congratulations!
"You look surprised."
Hehe, and Euria laughs. The smile is very calm and grown up.
Considering that Euria is two years older than me, I might say she is of the right age as a daughter living in a small village. But at the beginning of this edition, the protagonist and his generation of boys and girls should not have been married as one. Especially the NPCs that only show up at the beginning, so I get stuck with words when people ask me if I'm absolutely confident.
I see, marriage?
I turned my eyes round again to the fact that I could twitch and chew.
"Well... I'm surprised. 'Cause that's never happened before..."
"Something I haven't told you."
I say blatantly. Sure, I don't remember being told, but this also kind of made me laugh when I was made clear.
Did Petra, Radmila, and Lukersch know about this? It's a small village with no talk or fashion, and if it's a marriage story, it's going to spread quickly.
There it is, I think. Who the hell are they? From what I've heard, Euria isn't out making money like Petra. If so.
"Who are you marrying, can I ask?
Sergio.
I couldn't react to the name I was told.
Sergio, Sergio - I snap in my mouth a few times and try to think of the Lord of names in my brain. It took a few seconds for the task to finally come up with one face.
Blush into red tea habit hair. Yes, Sergio is a boy living in the village of Emme.
But if Euria and I had such a friendship, I don't remember it at all. Especially since I started going out to King's Capital.
"... were you two close?
"Quite. You didn't know Laura because she doesn't talk to a lot of boys other than Lukersch, did you?
Guru. He poked me where it hurts.
A few years ago, when I tried to get out of the brave man's profession of childhood training, I struggled to get closer together with the Eurians as a stepping stone. But on the other hand, I hardly ever tried to make friends with the boys in the village.
There was no particular reason for being asked why. It's just that he rarely spoke to me from over there, and I've been thinking about getting out of this village since the beginning. I didn't particularly feel the need - the real thing is, is it bad sexual root?
Nevertheless, Euria is a wise beauty. Sergio was an evil kid who made fun of Lukersch at an early age, but I remember growing up pretty hard at the start of the game. I honestly thought I wouldn't be willing to pinch my mouth on someone else's erotic shakedown, but I wanted you to build a good family.
"Anyway, congratulations. If you'd told me before, I'd have bought you something to celebrate."
"I just wanted to say this from my own mouth."
Euria came here and blushed her cheeks. The look is younger than earlier and looks like a girl of her age.
Being in love kind of makes me smile.
"Hey, Laura."
"Ah... congratulations, Sergio"
Perhaps he refrained on the side of the door, Sergio glancing at his face from the side. Those cheeks were more red than Euria's.
I've had public conversations that don't. We recognize each other properly. This narrow village, that would be normal. But since the last few years I lived in Emme's village were almost exclusively between home and my master's house, quite a blank has arisen. I mean - he was honestly more incapable of weighing distance than the first person he met.
"Um... what would you like to celebrate?
"Send me a good treat from Wang Du, I like Yulia sweet"
Ha, and laugh. The evil kid who was making fun of Lukersch, I couldn't get the image out of him, and I found that refreshing smile a little confusing.
Rounded, would it be too soon? But Sergio's expression was so refreshing that he wanted to express it, and his eyes had such a strong light that he looked at life with his future companion.
Plus, Lukersch and I already settled a few years ago. I'm not going to flush a young lukersch into the water until I was teasing you, but you shouldn't scratch your head into the relationship between the two of us.
As expected, the conversation does not play, and silence falls between us. Then you felt awkward about it, Sergio said, fingertipping the reddened cheek.
"I can't believe we're going to get past you guys."
"... you guys?
"Laura and Lukersch"
- Quite, though I have intended to make an effort. After all, does it make me and Lukersch look like a relationship that gets those references?
But even if you don't think about it carefully, I'm actually the closest guy to me is Lukersch, and vice versa. It was within our expectations to be told something like this to some extent, beyond the fact that we were not going to break up to the relationship of mutual and dear childhood tampering.
- Yes, it is within range, but I laugh somewhat bitterly at the people in this village who immediately link themselves to a romantic relationship when they see a good man and a woman. It's a small village where people from the same village rarely marry each other, so it's probably an extremely natural thought if you try them.
"haha...... i guess lukersch is an important childhood tame, but not going to be like sergio and euria"
"Really?
That's right. Nodding, Sergio had the look of a heartfelt surprise. He's not the only one, so is Euria next door. Maybe in Emme's village, it's a fait accompli - for them - that Lukersch and Laura get married.
Along with that, I was convinced of Petra's words and actions that begged me for forgiveness. I see the expression interrupting between two people who seem like this to the villagers - interrupting, to be precise - is not appropriate, but from Petra's point of view it would be such a sentiment - may be courageous.
"I'm not getting married easily because I'm childhood friendly.... call me for a wedding, both of you"
Even if you get mucky and deny it, that could be a misunderstanding that's not it. I added in the lightest possible tone.
He smiled and nodded at the words "I want you to call me to the wedding," although he had a look that somehow neither Euria nor Sergio were convinced of.
- Well. Should I tell Petra that “the will” is not for me once? But without my presence, the fact that she breaks her heart a few years from now remains almost unchanged.
Is static still the best way to go when it comes to Petra's love? I still couldn't get an answer.
"Of course I'll call you. Though I haven't decided yet when."
Smiling Euria is beautiful. Not that I doubt it, but I could be sure that marrying Sergio was what she sincerely wanted.
Happy forever. I opened my mouth to send that word that sounded like it would make two people laugh, at that moment.
"That's right, Laura. Will you teach our kids how to do it?
I was asked to do everything I could think of.
Our children, is. No way.
I blindly glanced at Euria's stomach. As far as I can tell, it doesn't look like it's swollen there.
To my behavior, which is too obvious, Euria laughs out loud instead of whispering her eyebrows. And he added, "It's about the future."
"I don't have plans yet."
"Oh yeah, I'm surprised..."
"... but any day, yeah. Emme's village is...... see, there will be few villagers. I thought adding more workers was one of our jobs."
- If it was a previous life, it was a word that could raise your voice if it was an anachronistic idea. But in this world, in this day and age, it was also a word to be taken for granted.
Living in a closed village, a young woman's job. That's nothing more than having a child. For that matter, the men presented themselves and protected the women and children, and the little village continued in detail.
I can poke at that fact now. I guess it was also with the new life ahead that "Last Brave" Laura and Lukersch were stubbornly forced to marry the villagers. I'm not going to contest that. It's insane from “me," but it's common sense from the inhabitants of this village.
Oh, and breathe deeply. In this village, Euria finds and accepts her own settings and tries to fulfill them. And the villagers expect the same from me, Petra and Radmila.
Maybe Petra is aware. Maybe that's why you've confessed to me who you like - Lukersch.
What about Radmila? She looks unconscious yet because she is the youngest of us innocent. But she will one day, too.
Stretching my spine to fulfill the setting (yakuza) I, Euria, looked terribly beautiful and adult.