I couldn't move for a while on the amber eyes staring at this one.
Diona. "Last Brave" heroine. The girl who fought shoulder to shoulder with the protagonist Lukersch, letting her mind go through and becoming the light that illuminates the world.
I thought we'd meet face to face any day. But no way so soon - I honestly didn't imagine I'd meet him sooner than Lukersch.
"... what is it?
Diona tilts her neck, wondering about me, which has completely solidified. At that time, her long silver hair swayed saggily.
Beautiful. I honestly think so. Everything is beautiful: shaken silver hair, amber eyes staring at this one, face and standing. This is the heroine of this world, created by God (the staff).
"Oh, no, a little... I think I looked like someone. Excuse me."
"Ahhh," Mr. Lienhardt nodded to the deceptive words of his aggressiveness. And I alternately saw Mr. Sieg and Mr. Leon holding back next to each other.
"Well, it's Sieg and Leon's sister. If you look closely, you might look alike."
"Oh, oh, I see. You were right."
Comparing the three siblings to the word, I see that Mr. Sieg in particular has a heroine - very similar to Diona - characteristic of his appearance: silver hair and amber eyes. I didn't know you were meeting a heroine blood relative first.
Lift your gaze and look at Diona. She was still offering this one her right hand, and I couldn't ignore that hand like this, I shook her hand late.
"It's Laura Ampere. Nice to meet you."
"Of the brave childhood... from time to time I have seen you from afar"
"Well, you did. Haha, thanks for that."
I feel weird. I can't believe you're having a conversation with that "last-brave" heroine.
I lay her figure in the game on a modest grin.
"Diona is a strong jumper in the clan. We also want to help her and, just in case, the brave man, Mr Lukersch. This is probably the first time I've interfered with the demon king before the resurrection, so I wanted to do it with complete preparedness. So I'd like to speak to Mr. Lukersch from Dr. Laura."
Mr Sieg told me to look at me in a polite tone.
Apparently, they want Elvira to have Lukersch on the spot when Diona uses the power of light. Just in case.
Still, Arnold, and what is the voice call to Lukersch. Well, I was convinced that I had been chosen as a means of making friends.
The concern about whether it was okay for Lukersch and Diona to meet earlier than "Last Brave" for a moment blurred the back of their brains, but shook their thoughts off that Elvira's life was no substitute.
"Okay. I'll try to speak to Lukersch."
Ask Arnold for permission, speak up to Lukersch - even if he moves right into action, it's going to take a lot of time.
It is the people of Lustu and the brave Lukesh, as well as Elvira, who are invited to the place of trial. Arnold must also say he wants to be present. Yes, if you put it in Mr. Merzedes's ear, she might offer an escort, too. Speaking of other people who might want to be present - I was annoyed by the look of your master floating around in my brain.
Annette, the master's grandson, also suffered from autopsy. But she couldn't pinpoint the cause of autopsy until the end. That means.
(To your master, the people of Lustu did not teach you the cause of autopsy...? It's not just your master, no literature describes the real cause of autologous disease, which means that the people of Lustu have been hiding the cause of autologous disease from humans for a long time)
Why did the people of Lustu not teach your master that the cause of autochthonous disease is the Demon King? If your master had known the true cause, he might have created a spiritual drinking water, or a special effect similar to it, sooner. That way your master and the people of Lustu might have joined forces to save your grandson, Mr. Annette. - Even though your master may or may not have lost everything.
Full of chewing up the information given at once, I was again distracted by the Elvira in front of me, finally thinking about the possibilities that I had never been able to notice before now, and my head was overflowing with the question "why". Leaving this question alone, it could change his appearance to Rustu's disbelief in the people.
So I cut it out terribly.
"... Um, may I ask you one thing"
An unexpectedly low voice jumped out of my mouth.
This slightly changes the air that drifts around. Mr. Leenhardt nodded with a serious look at my inquiry.
"Do you know someone named Annette?
Mr. Leanhardt and the others had Elvira - a mouthful that seemed to know about the autistic patient. Brave men, they must be watching.
You can't possibly not know, I ask. That way,
"... of Lauracense, grandson of your master Sun?"
Terminal and accurate answers returned.
"You know that much."
"Patients with autopsy and their relatives have been under surveillance. Besides, I only know Annette on record."
I don't know Mr. Lenhardt's age, but I guess the time when Mr. Annette had autopsy was before he was born, or when he was a young man, to be seen from his words. I mean, besides, he knows, but he's not that familiar with it.
While I guessed so, I couldn't stop the word "why" from spilling, and once it spilled, it rolled up all at once so that the water flooded out of the container that was filled with it.
"Why didn't you tell my teacher what caused the autopsy? My teacher was an excellent cook. If she could have known the cause of autologous disease, sooner, she might have been able to find spiritual drinking water and similar special effects. Then, like this one, it is better to have the power of light to make the Demon King..."
But there were no brave men in those days.
Mr. Lienhardt's hard voice blocked my words from getting stronger and stronger.
Suddenly he stops the words, and I round my eyes. Before I opened my mouth again, Mr. Leanhardt continued.
"In case the Demon King wakes up in an imperfect form... only the brave can seal the Demon King again. It cannot be sealed by the power of the light of the people of Lusto. We need the power of the brave."
Mr. Leanhardt spins his words pale.
There is still much uncertainty about the Demon King, and about the power of the brave, the power of the people of Lusto, but what we know for sure now is that the sealing of the Demon King is not enough with the power of the light of the people of Lusto, and that the power of the brave is absolutely necessary.
"Lauracense, you seem to say something cruel... but having an autistic patient means that this world is still at peace. Before the demon king is resurrected, it means he's in the middle of something."
Amber eyes shoot me through. From those eyes, a strong determination seemed to be felt.
"The Demon King needs to be quiet."
- So I finally understood what Mr. Leanhardt was trying to say, and I was attacked by the feeling that my heart was getting cold. Your body temperature will quickly draw from your entire body.
Extra little. The word refers to - the treatment of autologous diseases.
Aware that his voice trembled, he threw the question again.
"... you mean you didn't intentionally teach the brave man not to wake up until he was born into this world so that man wouldn't let out an extra little. Let man know the real cause of autologous disease and not produce a special effect that will work against the Demon King"
"Ah, yeah. I've been hiding the truth in case something doesn't happen, and I've been monitoring autopsy patients.... like they don't treat a demon king who inspires adultery."
In Mr. Leanhardt's answer, I realized that I had been found drinking water for the Spirit because the brave man, Lukersch, was born in the same period. If the brave hadn't been born in this era, that search would have been obstructed by the people of Lustu, who were watching Elvira.
Your master, maybe, had reached just one more step. But in her time, unfortunately, no brave man was born. So - no matter how hard I tried, it was decided from the beginning that your master couldn't get to the right answer.
I grabbed my trembling fingertips and put my strength between my eyebrows. And wait for Mr. Leanhardt's next word.
"We waited a long time until the brave man was born and we could use his power. Looking for ways to weaken the lurking demon king. I'm sorry we couldn't find the best way to do that, and Lauracense found it for me."
Ha, and Mr. Leenhardt raises the corner of his mouth to crookedness as he mocks himself. The brow root was engraved with deep wrinkles.
"This time I was able to inform Lauracense of the cause of autologous disease, and I was able to give trial and error to the demon king before the resurrection, because, after the brave man finally appeared, thanks to Lauracense, an unprecedented situation was created in which the demon king was weak"
"Does that mean that if I hadn't found the Spirit's drinking water... would Elvira have been sacrificed"
I didn't hear back. Looking at Mr. Leenhardt, he was holding his fist with his jaw pulled to endure something much longer, with a rugged look on his face.
The same goes for his affirmation of his actions. Unexpectedly stare at Mr. Leanhardt. I wasn't aware of it, but I might have felt like I was being stared at by Mr. Leanhardt.
Fallen silence. Unexpectedly, Mr. Sieg stepped forward to shelter Mr. Leanhardt.
"If we hit badly, this world will perish. So until the brave man is born, there's a little bit of anxiety."
"Hey, Sieg. I'm not saying anything unnecessary. That's just an excuse."
Mr. Lienhardt stops Mr. Sieg from speaking. Mr. Sieg glanced at me and then leaned over with a look like he had chewed up a bitter bug.
Mr. Leanhardt leaves another step forward. And I bowed my head big.
"I'm sorry, I apologize.... No, let me apologize. It's a trick not to reveal all the circumstances of this one, but to attach a promise of cooperation first."
I could not respond to Mr. Leanhardt's squeezing voice.
I didn't even think I was fooled. However, it is likely that they hid some of the facts intentionally so that I would not hesitate to cooperate.
Joining hands with them is the best way to go at this stage than most want to help Elvira. The information they have and the power of light should go a long way in treating autologous diseases. Yes, I didn't intend to reconsider my choice to cooperate with the people of Lustu, but now that I know the hidden facts, I'm sure my heart is shaking.
It is understandable what Mr. Leanhardt and his men said, and it is clear from the fact that their actions were not wrong, that the world has not fallen into the hands of the Demon King in this way now. But still, my head and heart were messed up with emotions I didn't know where to hit.
(The only bad thing is the Demon King. Each had its own circumstances. Absolutely. But -)
- And then I feel my gaze and my face up. Then Diona and I met each other in the eye, but her appearance seeped into our sight, inadvertently captured, and we realized ourselves that we were going to cry even now. I accidentally missed my gaze and squeal that was right with Diona.
"... excuse me, may I come outside for a moment? I just wanted to calm down."
Word butt trembled. Still, to avoid crying out in front of them, he bites his lower lip a long time and rushes out the back door with his feet.
I went outside and looked up at the sky to keep the tears that had come to my eyes from spilling. Peaceful, peaceful sky.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyelids. Then I floated behind my eyelid - what your master looked like. A family portrait, found in your master's study. The side of Mr. Merzedes who talks about his master. Her sad scream, spelled in the handwriting.
"-... something like this"
Tears were telling her cheeks.
I know. I understand. Mr. Leanhardt and his people are doing everything in their power to save this world from the Demon King. If they hit badly, this world sucks and falls into the hands of the Demon King. They cannot act unless they have done everything in their power. This time - the trial and error of not letting the demon king be stripped from Elvira - the people of Lustu must have finally come to a decision, thinking about it.
Now that Lukersch, a brave man, is awakening and using his power. And now that the King's Conditioner has found the Spirit's drinking water and the lurking Demon King is weak, he must have stepped through it.
I know, I know. But this is too much.
(The people who died of autopsy, their relatives... your master, will not be rewarded)
The unexplained conundrum was actually caused by the Demon King.
I see. In the KingsRoad fantasy world, it wouldn't be an unlikely setting. But if you look at this world from people who don't know "yes," you can't imagine it's caused by the existence of a demon king. In fact, even I know "yes” is the answer I couldn't get to.
I wonder what your master's days were. The days filled with pain, spelled out in the notebook. The life of a master who has lost his grandson, lost his daughter, lost everything and decided to live secluded by himself, what the hell.
If the Demon King is resurrected before the brave are born, many lives will surely be lost. Worst of all, mankind will perish. That must not happen. Mr. Annette sacrificed herself to stop it.
(It's not just Mr. Annette. All the people who have ever lost their lives from autopsy have been sacrificed for the world...)
One life and thousands, tens of thousands of lives. Which way do you lean when you put those two on the balance? That's obvious. But...
(sooner, if a brave man had been born when Mr. Annette...)
The people of Lustu may have taught their master, a well-known cook, the cause of autopsy. The Master may have found an effective means for the Demon King to nest among his grandchildren, without being obstructed by the people of Lustu. And with the power of the light of the people of Lusto, I might have been able to decide whether to let Mr. Annette strip the demon king from his body or not.
It's all about "maybe”. Even if those conditions were in place, it would never be possible to strip the Demon King from Mr. Annette and it is never unlikely that she would have lost her life. But I really think about it. If only a brave man had been born in those days.
(Too unremunerated. Irrational. Terrible. How dare you? If only a brave man had been born, the future might have been different)
I can't stop crying. Finally a whimper spilled and I crouched on the spot with my face covered with my hands.
This world is all built around the brave (Shijunkou). All events are orchestrated for this edition (Mirai) where the brave man (Shijunkou) saves the world. In this age, Elvira, a patient of autopsy, may be saved. No, we have to save him. In that case, in this edition (Mirai), a happy ending is waiting to find out what caused the autopsy and treat it safely. But to that end, there are many sacrifices stacked for this edition.
I know crying like this doesn't change anything. But I couldn't help but cry when I thought that my master, who had given me a new path, had been inflicted with unreasonable and extreme suffering that had been decided from the beginning that I would never be able to solve for the fabric stone to this edition (Mirai).
(Nobody's bad. The bad news is the Demon King, and all we have to do is talk about the timing that wasn't right. That's why...... I can't do it)
Why should only a grandson fit such an eye? I could not calmly accept the days of suffering of my master, so spelled out in the handbook, as being a necessary sacrifice for the future.
"-Laura!?
It was Iris's surprised voice that rocked his eardrum. Then I can also hear Mr. Basilio calling me.
I guess the two of them who were going to pick the herbs came back. I could hear the footsteps for the two of us rushing over here well too, but I couldn't get my face up.
"Laura, what's wrong!? Leanhardt and the others even said terrible things!?
Two hands of different sizes are attached to the shoulders. I thought of Iris and Mr. Basilio, who would be bewildered before the crying seniors, and the more I tried to stop but tried to stop the tears, the more the tears were unnecessarily zero.
If I shook my head hard at Iris' words, a thin arm, which would belong to Iris, was attached to my back to hold me.
"Mr. Laura, don't try to force me to stop you from crying. Don't hold your breath. It's okay."
The hand that rubs my back belongs to Mr. Basilio. That hand and a gentle voice of his restore a little calm. And gradually, sober thoughts returned.
Along with that, the words you said to me and Arnold come back to the back of my eardrum when your master revealed his past to me.
"I could not find a cure for autologous diseases, but if your lords or..."
Certainly that's what your master said. I entrusted it to us.
I have just found a cure for autopsy, and naturally your master's beloved grandson, Annette, will not return as one of the many things your master has lost. But again, I didn't want to show my master that his life would be lost due to the irrationality of this world of autopsy.
Not just your master. Arnold has also dedicated everything to this day for his sister. The same goes for Mr Merzedes. I don't want the lives of many people involved in autopsy to be the basis for this edition any more.
The weak "now” in Elvira, where Lucas, the brave man, awakens to power and the demon king before his resurrection is parasitic, has never been visited before, it is the greatest opportunity. Absolutely, seal the Demon King again, the beginning and cause of it all. If there's anything I can do for that, I'll do it.
For this world, for Elvira - and most importantly, for all those who have been involved in autopsy, including your master.
"Elvira will never let you die"