- The forest, guided by Mr Sieg and Mr Leon, was very calm and I could not hear one demonic footstep.
Proceed with the story of no other love. And, inadvertently, the current thriving trees opened, at that moment. Iris, who was walking next door, ran out. Beyond that was a red-haired man.
"Leanhardt!"
"Damn, Omae."
A man holding Iris running over - Mr. Leanhardt. The carefree tone remained the same as before, but the expression was somewhere delightfully welcoming.
I don't know the details of what Iris is doing on holidays, but I wonder if he doesn't return home often. It's not as far back as home.
You noticed my gaze like that when I watched my mentor smile as he touched me, and Mr. Leenhardt walked over to this side for a meeting. I still have sharp eyes, but I'm a polite man.
"Suddenly smitten, both of you"
"Yes, no. This is the one that pushed me..."
I can't even hide a little surprise in Iris' house standing behind him, shaking his head.
- Honestly, what I imagined was your master's mountain hut scale house. When it comes to houses in the woods, my poor imagination, which only knows your master's house, portrayed such a stunning house as a mountain hut. But what stands now is beautiful, and that was such a splendid house that even standing on the corner of the king's capital was not at all inferior.
As I stare up at the house, Mr. Sieg smiles and peeks into my face from behind. And
"Come on, go ahead"
I opened the door of the house with a smart move, like a British gentleman with good escorts.
Me and Mr. Basilio step inside the house as recommended. Spacious entrance, high ceilings. Nasty story, it was obviously an interior that I could see at first sight that money was being spent.
Maybe Iris is some lady, and Mr. Leanhardt and the others are educators. Worried about his daughter, whose overprotective parents learn from one parent away, he builds a villa in the woods near Wangdu, where he lives an educator - what a crappy delusion runs around his brain.
"Wow, it's huge"
"Basilio, over here!
Iris joyfully pulls up the butterflies and runs up the stairs with Mr. Basilio's hand, who speaks out in surprise. Is Iris's room upstairs?
Dropping off the two of us going up the stairs,
"... to Dr. Laura and your brother over there, you're annoying me. He can do whatever he wants."
Mr. Leon groaned pompously as he scratched his head uncomfortably. I shake my head reflexively at that word.
"No, no. Thanks to Iris, it's fun every day."
The words never came out mindful of Mr. Leon and the others. Sure, sometimes she swings by Iris' too naive words and deeds, but no doubt she gives us a surprise and a smile. She's like a pretty sister. I sincerely hope Iris and Mr. Basilio were glad to be my first junior.
"Laura! Laura, come too!
I tremble my shoulders frightened by Iris' shouts flying from upstairs. There's nothing else to rush to when you're called.
I bow my head to the Leons staring at me as I smile. And I went up the stairs a few steps, that was when.
"Thanks to Dr. Laura, I was relieved that I seemed to have a lot of fun doing it. Because she was too free, she often bought unwanted objections"
I look back unexpectedly to Mr. Sieg's soft voice. He had a tender older brother look on his face.
- Iris seems to be fully loved by them. I'm glad that fact is as good as it is about me.
It was probably in her room that Iris's rushing voice invited her to step in. Probably because I ran away from the "Iris room” I had imagined on my own.
That room, which stepped in, had walls on all sides covered in bookshelves to a large ceiling. When it comes to furniture on the other side of the bookshelf, it's about a desk, chair, and a big bed. But the fact that the flowers were decorated all over the room did not give the impression of a killer landscape that far.
I thought it was a more fancy, girly room.
Follow the back cover of a book arranged narrowly on the bookshelf with a gaze. Literature on formulation was also seen, but more than that, the title of Migawa caught my eye.
"This is Iris's room?
"You like books, Mr. Iris?"
Iris nods loudly at Mr. Basilio's gentle inquiry.
"I never really went out there, so I liked to read stories"
I looked at Iris in a lonely tone somewhere, without thinking of Mr. Basilio. The usual smile also lurked, and the side I could see from me looked quite grown up.
- I never went out much, I said so. In the past of a naive genius girl, it was a moment when the shadows were hidden.
But Iris misses Mr. Leanhardt and the others so much, and it's clear from the side that they care about Iris too. I don't think they'd do Iris any harm, and it's hard to believe they were locked in because of Mr. Sieg's words - words to the effect that he was buying objections from around him, with his free words and actions.
I don't know anything now. However,
"I can go to all sorts of places now, so it's fun every day!
Because that's what makes me laugh with real pleasure.
There would be no need to explore without darkness or uncover the past. I don't even think that if the present is good, but if the time has come for Iris to talk to me, then I want to lean in on you.
The door to the room was knocked. I think so, Mr. Leanhardt glances at his face.
"Hey, Iris. I won't even give you tea. I'll take you around the senses."
- Again, by the courteous Mr Lenhardt, we were once again led into the living room. The sunny living room is just as gorgeous decorated with lots of flowers as the Iris room.
When I was recommended and sat down on a soft couch, Mr. Sieg offered me some tea. I received it with a smile and sipped a sip of tea to be invited by the sweet, elegant aroma. Moments, fluffy, refreshing sweetness that doesn't pull after spreads in your mouth. It tastes like drinking for the first time.
"Yummy......"
"I use a little rare leaf that I can take locally."
It was also Mr. Sieg who unintentionally picked up the spilled thoughts.
It was vague as to where Mr. Sieg was referring to the locality - this forest, or their home again - but I did not ask deeply, but nodded and responded.
Drinking tea, the conversation continues around Shaggu Iris.
"Yes, Basilio! There's a bunch of rare herbs nearby, so go check it out!
"Oh, hey, Mr. Iris!?
Iris pulled Mr. Basilio's hand and jumped out the back door to the outside of the house. Left so suddenly, I gaze flashly at the back door where they left off.
Am I supposed to follow you too, blurry thinking, "Lauracense" and Mr. Leenhardt call my name. Doctor, looking at him surprised that he was called, Mr. Leanhardt opened his mouth as he dropped his gaze on the cup.
"Thanks to Lauracense, that kid's pretty free to do it, isn't he? Iris sends you a letter with the name of Lauracense. Thank you."
Unexpectedly lean on Mr. Leanhardt's words. I'm glad, but more than that, I'm kind of embarrassed to be thanked by my younger father and brother - who are similar to each other - from the front.
"No, no... Iris' creativity just made me study too"
"I appreciate it. It might be hard to understand because you're so sloppy. I've had a hard time living cramped up, so now it seems like I'm having fun."
That's what Mr. Leenhardt was dropping on the cup. Look up and look at this one. On its left eye - it had the same crest engraved on it as Lukersch.
The day we first met, and today. His left eye should have been “normal”. Yes, in the corner of my head I was judging calmly, but I get up unexpectedly and mouth a surprise.
"... the crest of those eyes...!
But at that moment, the crest disappeared from Mr. Leanhardt's left eye.
"Oh, that? Gone?"
"I knew you knew, this crest"
Mr. Leenhardt staring straight at me confused. - I was induced, no, I understood instinctively that it was embedded, to put it more clearly. Perhaps the crest that appeared in Mr. Leanhardt's eyes was due to magic.
"You know," Mr. Leenhardt said to me, who showed hallucinations by magic and reacted to them. It's as if they knew when I knew that crest.
"... what the hell are you guys like?
The fallen silence was strained.
Staring in turn at Mr. Leanhardt, Mr. Sieg and Mr. Leon's face. Two of the same amber eyes as the "Last Brave" heroine accidentally looked down. Those two eyes belong to Mr. Leanhardt.
He stands up and stands beside me. And I bowed my head big.
"First, try to imitate and smear. And I promise you, I will never harm you."
Mr. Leanhardt cut the word there once. And the broken hips just give me my face as it is and look up at me in a way that looks like an uppercut.
"Now this world is about to be gradually devoured by great evil. Isn't Lauracense noticing something strange?"
The great evil that is about to devour this world. To that word, I was certain.
- They're connected to the "Last Brave" heroine.
I don't know in what form and on what edge they are connected, but maybe they are also the same ancient species as heroin. In "Last Brave" there was no setting that the eyes of the ancient species were all the same amber, but I guess that's what they look like in this world (at best).
Mr. Leanhardt's reference to "great evil” must be definitely a reference to the Demon King.
"... has anything to do with the increasing number of demonic raids?
Suddenly I don't get to the point and deliberately ask far away. Laura Ampere is only uncomfortable with the demons that make her stronger, because she doesn't know at this stage that the Demon King will be resurrected from this point forward.
Mr. Leenhardt nodded bitterly at my inquiry. Quicker than asking for the translation of that expression, try to take over the words and Mr. Sieg enters the conversation with a grin.
"Dr. Laura is an excellent person, so it's quick and helpful to talk. Let's leave the prefix behind and let's get straight to it."
The laughter didn't just collapse, but Mr. Sieg said in a calm, easy-to-hear voice.
"The Demon King is about to be resurrected in this world. We are the people of Lustu who have been fighting demon kings for a long time. I came into contact with you because your childhood friend, Lukersh Kamil, is a brave man who can leave the Demon King."
My heart bounces heavily on the word "brave man" that popped out of Mr. Sieg's mouth.
I knew better than anyone that my childhood tame was a brave man. But it was the first time anyone but myself had ever described childhood tampering as a brave man - and I felt stuck again that Lukersch was really destined (at best) to be a brave man.
Mr. Sieg and Mr. Leon stand beside both of Mr. Leenhardt. Their determined eyes and expressions coincided for a moment with the heroine they lived together in "Last Brave".