"Why are you here?
After falling into a flower-scented cape for travellers, Lukash asked after a sigh of fire.
From the other side, when I was looking for the Spirit Stone, a childhood familiarity suddenly came out of the fountain. You don't know why. But honestly, I don't understand either - I give up communicating what happened to me in an easy-to-understand way.
"Um, Wentor the Spirit came to the village, and he asked me to tell him about the Spirit of Flaria... and here I am."
To my answer, Lukash glanced back momentarily. There was a green ball of light floating there.
Wentor, you stole our story!
I just heard it. I didn't steal it. "
A ball of light that flies around like an eight-shaped figure - Wentle.
I would like to confirm once again that I knew Lukash's surprise and how to inquire about Wentor.
"You didn't suggest that Luca and the others take me... did you?
"No way! That could put Laura and Elvira in danger."
This means that innocent Wentor stole and listened to Lukash's conversation and secretly plotted to bring him in. Although I was surprised at Lukash's desperate appearance, I was relieved that his childhood acquaintance was still thinking about us.
The moment Lukash tried to open his mouth again to Wentor, Diona entered the conversation unexpectedly.
"Wouldn't it be better to go back to town and get dressed? If this happens, Laura will catch a cold...."
Arnold nodded to Diona's calm suggestion.
I see. There will be limits to my magic in drying clothes. "
"Why don't you ask Avour? What a Spirit of Fire!
Ahahah, Wentor-sama laughs, saying that she can get rid of evil with all innocence, or that she feels less angry.
Arnold carelessly hand-picked the ball of green light that flew in front of me. And hah, I sighed.
"Are you going to burn the ampere round? Stop it."
I interrupted the inn where the brave men and women were staying - it seemed that the men and the women were sharing two rooms, and I interrupted the women's room - I rented Diona's clothes for the time being. Diona was slightly bumpy because she was taller, but she didn't have the courage to borrow Malta's highly exposed clothes. Malta is longer than I am, so it's a big size anyway.
"I told Gina that Lady Laura was here."
While Malta was wiping her hair, Diona came in saying so. He would have been worried if he had suddenly disappeared from the village. I'm really glad to have that vessel again.
As Diona sipped her cup of tea and took a breath of relief, Malta asked her questions.
"Hey hey, was it Laura who found the water that Atashi was looking for to cure everything?
Huh?
"You asked Lukash and the others. Uh... spiritual drinking water?
Ah, speaking of which, I recall that Malta visited Flaria before because it heard rumors of spiritual drinking water.
"Well... it's more what we found than what I said."
If you nod ambiguously, Malta says, "Nh!" she cried. Looking back unexpectedly, she's swollen cheeks.
I feel a smile on her younger emotional expression, which is supposed to be older than me. Looks like Malta.
"It stinks of water! Say it! You're a child friend of the brave, you discovered it in the centuries! If you'd told me, I'd have cooperated."
"Ahahah... I just met her."
Malta drops her shoulders cheerfully to my answer. Nobody around me has ever expressed such a big emotion, so it's kind of fresh. As a “I” who knows Malta, it makes me feel nostalgic.
"I'm very vigilant. So is Dee. Still no disrespect!
"Dean?
Diona was ahead of Malta's gaze. So I was able to guess that “Dee-chan” was probably referring to Diona. But I didn't think I was supposed to call it "last brave," so I tilted my neck.
"Isn't there only two girls in the brave line? That's why you call me by various nicknames to get along. Dear, Nacchan, Shiny...."
"Glitter?
"Diona's power sparkles when she uses it."
It's too cheap a nickname to blow up. At the same time, I remembered that Diona and Malta from "Last Brave" were close, but they certainly didn't break their respect until the end.
Unlike Last Brave, there are fewer women party members this time. The position of Elvira has been replaced by Arnold, so the balanced sex ratio is skewed. Because of that, it seems that Malta in this world is trying to reduce its distance from Diona even further.
"Diona has always honored me."
Diona smiled bitterly, I say.
"It's like a habit anymore....."
"Hmm, well, then, at least please stop wearing it.
Malta eats too much. But I also agreed with the words.
Soon I would have called Diona away, but Diona would have called Lady Laura forever. It simply doesn't settle down.
"Ah, I agree. It's a little itchy, like satin or satin."
"Come on, one-on-two! A majority vote!"
When Malta finds out that it is a majority, it approaches Diona with great vigour. As Diona retreated a few steps, she turned to me for help. However, I just agreed on the way to call it, so I smiled and answered the line of sight.
Diona raised her eyebrows like she was in trouble - and then she thought about it. After several deep breaths, slowly open your mouth.
"Uh, uh... Laura, Malta"
Malta looked back at us with a happy face. The expression was so full of joy that I laughed unexpectedly.
It is possible that there will be more new allies in the brave line in the future, but at this stage there are only two women. No matter how many companions we travel with, there are certain things only women can understand. With all due respect, I wanted Diona and Malta to get along.
As they were watching with a smile, the door of the room was opened by surprise. Reflectively saying "yes" slowly opens the door. It was Arnold who stood there.
"Are you done dressing?"
"Ah, Arnold, what are you doing entering the maiden's room?!
Glittering, Arnold looks at Malta - one sigh. And he passed through Malta as if to ignore it and looked down at me sitting in the chair.
"If you've changed your clothes, okay. I want to talk to you."
Ah, yes.
I couldn't help but notice that Malta inflates the cheeks behind Arnold, but Arnold doesn't move as slightly as if he is also doing earplugs. On the contrary, I'm going to turn my heel back, so I'm going to stand up reflectively.
Malta, which has been ignored so far, seems to have given up on the boulders. He closed his mouth and walked out of the room behind me.
I kind of miss Arnold's back, going forward. At the same time, I feel it somewhere far away and accidentally make a voice call.
"Um... Elvira is fine. You know, I look at my face like every day, but I'm totally a sister in the village."
Squeeze and Arnold's back stops. And I thought I'd pulled my right foot half a step back, and I looked back half. And then...
"Not only Mercedes, but you too. I'm not worried."
--It's kind of itchy, but I don't have to feel bad about the trust that comes from it. That's right, I was smiling without knowing.