- Tears that made me think of my master eventually inspired me to have a strong determination.
Crouch, slowly raising the face that was lying down. Then Iris and Mr. Basilio just peered into my face. Their hands are gentle and remain attached to my shoulders and back.
"Laura, are you okay?
I nodded at Iris' worried voice. The tears have stopped already but my eyes will be red and swollen, and all that dirty talk made me cry, my face would be a mess with tears and runny nose and everything else.
I wipe my face with a handkerchief that I always have in my pocket as at least a first aid. And he looked up softly at the two juniors who had graciously accepted the pitiful seniors, and opened his mouth.
"Yeah, I'm fine now.... that, uh, this time."
Iris is still a servant, and Mr. Basilio has no idea about autopsy. Even if I had known, I was hesitant to say something personal like this one in a dawn and clarity.
Mr. Basilio gives me a helping boat.
"You don't have to force me to talk to you. If Laura says she's okay, we're fine... right, Mr. Iris?
Iris nods loudly again to the words of the gentle Mr. Basilio.
From what they told me, if I went back from the herb collection, my senior would suddenly be crying - what a confusing situation, he was just leaning in without asking me anything. I sincerely think I have been blessed with gentle juniors.
"Laura...... can we go back home?
I'm going to ask you a favor, Iris. To recall the words she's been calling to me crying, she seems worried that maybe I've been told something nasty by Mr. Leanhardt and the others.
"It's okay, let's go home together"
smiling. Then Iris softened the look he was making him tense and took my hand.
If Iris had pulled my hand and returned to the house, Mr. Leenhardt would have waited for me just outside the entrance. Iris looked at me anxiously, but smiled back at it. And alternating between Mr. Basilio and Iris,
"Go to the back first"
That's what I asked.
Mr. Basilio nodded right at me for guessing something, but Iris has a disgruntled look. Mr. Basilio grinned bitterly so as to satisfy his younger contemporaries, and took his hand half forcefully and walked the two of us to the back.
Silence flows for a little while down the hallway, alone with Mr. Leanhardt. You should apologize for jumping out of the blue for now, I took a few steps closer.
"Sorry I popped up so suddenly earlier"
"No. It's this one who apologizes"
Mr. Leanhardt stares at us without turning a blind eye. He looked like he was ready.
I guess you're thinking about the possibility of me turning down cooperation.
"I honestly think about the master, there's a little bit to think about. But I want to treat autopsy, because I don't change my mind about helping Elvira...... Please, thank you."
I tell you that consciously and slowly, in a calm tone. Moment after moment, I could see that the force fell out of Mr. Leanhardt's shoulder.
Elvira will never let you die. For that, too, Mr Lienhardt - it was certain that we needed the power of the people of Lustu.
Mr. Leanhardt bows his head big. And I said, "Nice to meet you," in a powerful voice.
- That night, I couldn't help but notice trying to sleep.
Give up adultery and I'll get out of bed. I went downstairs to get some water on my own.
I am not aware that I am dragging about the day. Even though I actually see exactly what needs to be done from now on.
Borrow a glass from the kitchen and drink water. But I wasn't even willing to go back to my room right away, and I turned on the lights in the living room and sat on the couch for a while.
Ha, and exhale loudly and keep your weight on the couch. At that moment,
"- Master Laura."
If I was called in and turned around, it was - the silver-haired girl, Diona - who stood there.
"Ah, Mr. Diona! What's the matter, sir?
Reflectively rising off the couch. And if asked, Diona shrugged her shoulders slightly to be afraid.
"No, because this light was on when I came down..."
"Ah... sorry I'm late at night. A little thirsty."
If you smile, Diona obviously clouded her expression.
I don't know why I had such a reaction, and I'm anxious that I would have been silent about something.
"I'm so sorry about today"
Suddenly I bowed my head to Diona and understood the meaning of her expression.
Diona thinks what I can't sleep with is dragging this thing today.
"Yes, no, no! Sorry I popped up all of a sudden this way."
"Leanhardt told me about your master. Apologize. I'm not talking about something, but all I can do is apologize..."
He seemed to be hurting his chest for a long time.
Diona giving you a face in such a way as to be afraid. I smiled, wanting to reassure him a little about his bloody expression.
I wasn't convinced of everything about your master. There is nothing you can do about it, and this Moya Moya that you can't hit anywhere will never clear up forever. But the people of Lustu must also have lived with all sorts of complex emotions.
There are many things I don't understand. But this is all for sure. It is wrong to blame the people of Lustu, the Dionas, and nothing will change where you blame them.
'Cause I know that the only bad thing is that the Demon King was alone, and then there were the circumstances that each of us had.'
"But... No apologies, but if there's anything you can answer for me, just ask me."
And to Diona, who eats down, you might as well ask her a question here and make her guilt a little lighter, as she says.
What kind of questions would you like? It's something that makes me hesitant to ask you just a little bit, and then you really shouldn't cross the line, that kind of question...
I thought about it for a little while and one question came up in the back of my brain.
"That's right. Then why don't you tell us a little bit about the people of Lustu? I'm a little interested... of course, I hope not."
Though I made a joke and said that with a smile so I could say no, Diona didn't smile one. When I snort, I sit across from the chair where I was sitting.
Amber eyes shoot me through. I get kind of nervous about the serious look on her face.
"The ancestors of the people of Lustu are told that they are the followers of the brave men of the beginning. The brave man of the beginning...... the first brave man to save this land, which was ruled by great darkness, and to create life in this land - the Creator God. He divided his power among his followers who were following him, and said that his followers, who were given that power, were the beginning of the people of Lusto."
The big word on the scale of God of Creation pops up and unwittingly circles his eyes.
In the "Last Brave" setting, I remember the ancient species calling themselves "the use of God". But there should have been only an ambiguous explanation of a clan that had long lent strength to the brave without any words such as God of Creation appearing.
But according to Diona's explanation for this one, "the use of God" was not a metaphorical expression or anything, but meant as it were. The brave men of the beginning - the people of Lustu, ancestors of the Creation God's followers, are literally "the use of God".
"I see, so all the people of Lustu have the power of light similar to the power of the brave."
"Yes, but our ancestors could not fully acquire the power of the brave divided from the Creator God. Because my ancestors were not brave, although they were excellent followers. So the power of the brave is different from the power of the light we have."
There are also few "last braves" to explain about the brave. There is only a legacy that when the awakening of the Demon King approaches, a brave man will be born.
So I don't know the details of how the power of the brave is being handed down to the next brave man. Is it a rebirth with a previous life like mine, or does the power of the brave dwell in a man who supposedly deserves it as a brave man?
Though I am probably wondering about the latter - the portrayal that Lukersch has a memory of a previous life was not "last-brave" in any way - the facts have not been revealed.
"The ancestors said that the people of Lustu were commanded by the Creator God to protect this world from shadows. We are told that the Creating God said that the power of the brave, the power of the light, is not necessary in a peaceful world, and that the existence of the people of Lustu was told to hide as much as possible so that no extra strife arose over this power".
- The candid feeling of "I” is that it's a setting that I hear a lot about. I remember hearing quite a bit in the previous life that those who possess power hide themselves from being used for that power.
Just one thing, to hide it as much as possible, the words hooked me up. Is this story a good one for me to hear?
"Um, listen, what is it, is it okay if you tell me?
"Leanhardt told me not to hide anything from Lawra anymore."
I smile bitterly at Diona's words, slightly lowering my gaze. Mr. Leanhardt and the others seem to take the daytime events very seriously.
"And to Lawra, the childhood tame of the brave, I thought you should know. Mr. Lukersch seemed to rely a lot on Mr. Laura."
She said so with a soft grin on her face, and leaned down in embarrassment.
Speaking of which, when we first met, Diona looked at me from afar, she said. I mean, she knows a lot about what I've been saying and doing. My cheeks are blushing more and more when I think I may also be seen pitiful.
I opened my mouth so as to mislead the embarrassment.
"Yeah, well, you mean a special clan, where the people of Lustu draw the blood of a squire who was given power by the first brave man, the Creator God, right? So I've been living in hiding for a long time..."
"Yes. In a city with ties, don't let anyone see you. … that's also why Iris said he's never been out much"
Iris, who guided me through my room, did say that.
Reminds me of the lonely look on Iris's face then.
"The people of Lustu rarely go outside the boundaries. Many have ended their lives in the city alone. … never, ever to keep the blood going"
Diona continues in a low voice.
"The people of Lustu make multiple cities and divide their clans. Just in case something unforeseen happens at another location, to make sure there are survivors."
Forget to breathe too, I was listening to Diona.
I have no idea how many people of Lustu exist today. I wonder how many people will live in a union and end their lives without going outside.
"Iris found that talent in Leanhardt and became an investigator, but many children have the best job of protecting themselves in the conjuncture. … women will have children and connect blood will be the most important task"
- Similar, I thought.
Similar to the small, closed village and the village of Emme in his hometown, he said.
The people of this world are much smaller and imprisoned by the occupation they were born to carry, I'm sure. I was able to escape from the occupation I had given myself, but I cannot do so if I were also a people of Lustu. Because if you do that, the worst world will perish.
I wonder how much responsibility lies on the back of the luxurious girl in front of you.
"... you guys are amazing"
"No, no. Because it's a mission."
Diona, smiling out that it was a mission, dazzled from my eyes.
From her mission, she doesn't even think as much as dew that she should escape the vocation she has been given. It was comforting for “me" and for the brave men of the future.
- Because as long as Diona bears the mission of the people of Lustu and exists as the heroine of this world, this world will be saved.
"I'm really relieved as a brave childhood tamer. I think that people who think so much about the world will talk about their allies..."
"I'll take care of it. Whatever happens, we, the people of Lustu, are on the side of the brave."
- Yes, Diona, heroine was on the protagonist's side no matter what. The night the hero spilled expectations from the people, the night the demon king was resurrected, whenever. That's why players tip their minds to Diona, just like the main character.
Smart, powerful, and kind Diona. She would definitely support the protagonist - Lukersch. And Lukersch should also be able to give Diona, who has lived on her mission, happiness as one girl.
The world is saved, and the heroine who ran for the world is tied to the heroine and happy ending. That's the most beautiful thing.
"Nice to meet you, Lucas."
With a little loneliness and anticipation for a future where a girl living on a heavy mission meets the brave and will be happy, she whined softly.