After that, my returning master was no different than usual, my knowing master. But somewhere as cheerful as I felt, I briefly finished my greeting back to the king's capital, and I left the mountain hut. Even as a master, I thought you might still want some time.
On my right hand side, it seems to belong to your master - almost definitely, but I didn't explicitly say that your master is still his - the notebook is held. I tried to open it a little while waiting for your master, but I couldn't go on reading as many of the sad sentences I thought. I really overlap Elvira with the patient spelled out in the notebook.
I decided on my mind to load on the carriage home, and I went home once. Then I decided to get back to myself and say hello before sundown.
To the arms dealer's uncle, the tools dealer's uncle. Eurian house in Radmila's house. Others appeared all the way to the village's private house - and of course turned to greet the house of Petra, the village chief's only daughter.
"You weren't long. I can't believe I'm leaving now, I'm gonna miss you."
"Because I'll be back soon. Petra...... you know, good luck with everything!
Making me laugh like that, Petra blushed her cheeks a lot, wondering what I meant by "all sorts of things". I saw that look, and speaking of which, I saw where I was with Lukersch in the morning right now, but what conversation were we having - driven by curiosity, etc.
I caught a glimpse of Petra. But there is no way for her to open her mouth. You won't be able to forcefully ask me what you won't tell me from the other side.
"Good luck with the King's Capital, Laura. Because you are the pride of this village."
Unexpectedly a voice came down from overhead. When I raise my gaze to a calm voice, there's this again calm grin Petra's father - that is, the mayor of the village - in my sight.
He was a very good village chief who didn't break his respects to girls like me either. The expectations from the villagers are also high, and this village is clustered around him.
"Thank you, village chief. I'll try."
While I was somewhat embarrassed by the word that it was village pride, I smiled back with joy.
That exchange ends with me leaving Petra's house behind. If you notice, the sun is already setting.
Well, what's left is...
"Laura?"
Looking back at the voice called from behind. Then there stood a childhood tame - Lukersch - who dared to end up greeting him around.
In the dark, I feel the glowing crest in Lukersch's left eye glowing lightly.
"You were at Petra's house."
"That, could you have been looking for me?
"Yeah. 'Cause tomorrow, you're going to King's Capital already, right? That's why I wanted to talk to you."
It warms my chest to the undecorative, honest words of Lukersch.
I lined up next door from either side and slowly walked out. I feel comfortable at this distance where my shoulders and shoulders bump from time to time.
"It was a vacation I got for 10 days, but it wasn't long"
"When's the next time I'm going to get a break?
"In a time when it's getting cold. Look, because at the end of the season, you get a long rest."
Answering that, Lukersch lowered his mouth angle somewhere uninteresting. Though you still think it's a long way off.
He shyly lowered his brow butt this time if he spilled a laugh at the childhood tame who still expresses his young emotions. Then Lukersch Han, and he coughs up small and opens his mouth to see if he tried to change the air on this occasion.
"I've been having weird dreams lately."
"Weird dreams?
I leaned my neck on a new topic that was inadvertently thrown at me. And
"Yes. There's a girl out there I don't know"
I stopped my leg in the words that rocked my tympanic membrane the next moment.
- The girl who comes out of Lukersch's dream. That kid, no way.
"... what kind of child?
"I can't see her face blurry... she was a beautiful silver-haired girl. The color of my eyes is definitely gold...... yeah, I guess it was amber"
One girl floated in the back of my brain.
Long silver hair shakes tied together in a high position. “I” know that bravely held up amber eyes make you feel even less comfortable when you laugh. Using her long hands and feet full of eyes, the girl masterfully manipulated spears and witchcraft. Its power is different from that of ordinary humans and superior species such as elves, a race that serves the braver than the ancients - by ancient species.
She's the "Last Brave" heroine.
"I wouldn't mind that if I just saw it once, but I've seen it like every day here lately"
As he sees somewhere far away, Lukersch glances. The side looked strangely grown-up.
Through dreams, we meet the fate of the future. I don't remember such an event being in the making of "Last Brave," but I'm not even so surprised where the difference with the game has now come up. Isn't this development more dramatic? Before we met, Lukersch and she were tied.
"Through my dreams, I might want to appeal to Lukersch about something..."
Heroin - The girl of the ancient species carries a mission (at best) to help the brave men who are born in this world repeatedly. Their chief said they were "godsend" about themselves. In fact, they had used a holy power unlike witchcraft - it was close to the power of the brave - to help Lukersch.
I can't believe she wanted to tell this world that there was a crisis looming in her dreams.
"Laura?"
"Ugh, yeah. It's a strange dream."
"Right?"
I wonder what it is, and the blurry Lukersch's back feels so far away. At that moment, the emotions that gushed out of his chest were indisputable “loneliness”.
- I should have known since I was 9 years old when I remembered my memories from my previous life. Now I remember the irresistible loneliness in the fact that childhood taming (lukersch) will become more and more distant in the future.
It's selfish emotion. Seeing me as I aspire to be a King's cook, Lukersch spoke many times of loneliness. You've been so strong on Lukersch for this kind of thought, the distance you're opening between him and yourself - I can't believe you feel so lonely and uncut just because you smell a little of the fate you're breaking up with.
"Maybe I'll meet that girl in the not-too-distant future"
I say that deliberately in a bright voice so as to shake off the twitching and the cleavage that erodes this body. Then Lukersch just put his neck up, "I guess," and didn't give him a very colorful look.
Blonde hair swinging in the wind. My back widened at some point. How much more, I'll be able to stand next to it. Imagine a silver-haired girl standing next to it, not herself, leaning down unexpectedly.
Honestly, I miss you. I was in the mood of a parent who couldn't leave her child, or a sister who couldn't leave her brother.
Take a few deep breaths before filling in the few steps you have left empty. And when I lined up next to him again, I turned to see if Lukersch felt any signs. Then nature and gaze intertwined,
"If I could see you, I might not be able to speak to you.... No, will you meet with me? Look, I'm familiar."
I laughed.
The smile that deludes that embarrassment belongs to Lukersch, whom I know. I laugh bitterly at myself for being unexpectedly relieved.
- My younger brother is going away from childhood.
There seems to be one new goal that I feel sorry for.