In the days when I even made antidotes, I kept thinking about it.That means we can't attack the monster through the dirt.

As it stands, I'll play till Lukash and the others come back.It is now too late around the toxin, but we don't know when or what will happen.Instead of turning backwards, I often wonder if I can interfere from here.

I know that if I have time to think about that, I should make as many antidotes as I can.That's why I thought I'd check again with Avour, who had already reached the border with Flaria so that he wouldn't think of anything extra during the dispensing.

Speak to Avour during lunch break in one of the accommodation rooms.

"Master Avour, I'd like to ask you a few questions....."

What is it?

"Rikerlant's ability to purify dirty soil means he can purify poison, right?

That's right.

As a front swing, check again the strength of Mr. Ryker Lant.As much as I believed, his undisturbed tone gave me peace of mind.

The Spirit of Earth, Rikerlant, can cheer up the poisoned soil.

"How are the poisoned trees doing?

Ah, he loved fixing the dirty land.

A hobby that heals unclean lands is a very thankful hobby for us humans.From the tone of Avour, it seemed like he had seen Rikerland heal the unclean land.

I never doubted the power of Mr. Rykerrand, but I can rest assured that he will say it out loud.

He took a breath of relief and asked another question.That's the point.

"The original monster is a plant-type monster, probably with roots in the soil, but can you trace the roots with the help of Lord Rykerrand?

What do we do with it?

"For example, you can make a special effect medicine for monsters and have it poured directly into their roots with the help of Rykarant-sama to defeat monsters...."

Master Avour remained silent for a few seconds as I asked him.Think about it, and then honestly murmur 'I don't know' after a few seconds.

I don't know if I can ask him how limited it is, but it's only natural that he can soak the soil with the special medicine you prepared.

I see, nod. My idea seems almost feasible, but the development of "special effects" is likely to be difficult.It is harmless to the trees of the forest and must only be aggressive to monsters.

I wonder if we can soak the strength of the brave into the earth.It is the most powerful force against monsters.If that's difficult - what about the prototype you used to kick the Devil out of Elvira's body?It's a liquid, and it seems more likely than keeping the brave man's powers intact.

"Because the ingredients are spiritual drinking water, Daiki will not have a rejection reaction..."

Yes, yes, excuse me for a moment.

While I was murmuring and thinking about it alone, I heard Malta's voice across the door.He stood up in a hurry and looked back at the door.And there was Malta and Arnold borrowing her shoulders.

The moment I thought about it, I saw him.Then Arnold slipped away from Malta and fell asleep on the bed of the inn.When I saw it, I felt ill and looked at it bluishly.And Marta put her hand on my shoulder.

"I brought you here because I was about to fall asleep from lack of sleep and overwork!I'm sorry, but I need you to keep an eye on him. "

Yeahh!However, from before, Arnold was clearly overworked.Is it true that the pile has finally been loaded and rattled?

I drag Arnold to the side of the bed where he sleeps and sit.Looking into his face, he looked unusual.

Arnold himself is probably the one blaming Arnold for his illness at this time.That's why I'm not going to tell you this, but I didn't know you were going to work too hard and fall.

I look at the clock.I still have a lot of time until lunch break, so I think I can rent the inn's kitchen and make it itchy.--Whether it tastes good or not is another question.

"Well, it was only a matter of time before this happened, because I was doing all day and watching at night."

I look at Arnold with my eyes round to the Maltese words I hear from behind.

If he was watching us during the night we were sleeping after the day, when the hell is he sleeping?!

"... are you watching me at night?

I just don't sleep very well.

Hee, Arnold answers face to face.The attitude seems to be affirmative.

"Yeah, I heard you accompany me around the Knights of Chevalier every night.

Every night, I finally scream at Malta's penetration.

"No way, you're not sleeping at all!?

In other words, it didn't fall well until today.If you'd just told me you were watching at night, we could have taken measures such as reducing the cooking work assigned to Arnold during the day.He didn't say anything, and he was heading to his room for a day's norm - so now he thought he was in his room wearing a guard outfit.

I look down at Arnold in a daze.He didn't try to gaze at anything awkward.

Malta glanced at Arnold from behind me in the chair.

"I've always thought that Arnold would die prematurely like this.I protect my friends immediately and get injured, and there are too many watchmen.That's not what I can tell you about the side that's helping me. "

A glimpse of the “Arnold on the Travel” that Malta didn't know.

"Sacrifice yourself is not beautiful, Laura.I won't nod even if you say so. "

Leaving that word, Malta left the room saying, "I'll get some medicine for my recovery."At that time, I entrusted her with a note asking her to give me this healing medicine and dropped her off.

When the two of us are alone in the room and silence flows between us, Malta's words circle around our heads.Self-sacrification. I just nodded at what Malta said about Arnold.

Speaking of service, that sounds good.Arnold is driven everywhere for his talent and relied on everywhere.It has become obvious to him that he is too hesitant to shrink himself by adopting a disgraceful attitude.

"... how did you get here?I'm not in a position to say that Mr. Arnold helped me many times, but I think I'm working too hard. "

Arnold doesn't answer. Maybe you don't want to answer.

If he doesn't answer, there's nothing he can do about it.I stood up from my chair and thought I'd make you an itch.

"If you put something in it, you won't have to think about anything extra."

Arnold murmured.

Sit back on the chair that was about to rise.And I waited for his next word.

"Don't do anything, think about something extra when you're alone.It has been so since I was a little girl.If you're not careful, if you don't use strong words to tell yourself, you'll soon fall from your feet. "

A smaller, weaker voice than usual.I wonder why he looked so small lying in bed.

--I understand that Arnold is not saying anything.If my beloved sister suffers from a difficult disease that doesn't know when she will lose her life, she will probably be swallowed by the fear of losing her sister.I think about extra things when I have free time.Was that terrifying and Arnold trying not to give himself time to think?

I thought Elvira's self-destructive illness had healed, but now I'm faced with the Demon King's problem.Even for Arnold today, he doesn't need the extra time to think - he probably doesn't want to make it.

"I hate it more than anyone.You're pathetic and weak. "

Arnold is perhaps more timid and afraid than anyone to lie down and murmur with his arms so that he can't see his face.

Even when I poisoned Arrogant Baby in my heart when I was a little boy, I wonder if he was alone fighting an unforgettable fear.And I still am.

I wish Arnold had no talent.If I hadn't had the gift of concoction, if I hadn't had the gift of magic, I wouldn't have been able to hunt myself down so much.As much as I can do, there are many techniques that hurt me.

What a clumsy person you are!How did you...

"... what's with that face?"

Soon Arnold, who was looking at us, murmured.I wonder if he looked so bad.

I opened my mouth aggressively.

"I don't know what to say."

"You don't have to say anything.I'm just talking to myself. "

That's how Arnold lays his eyelids down.That face is pale.

Without Arnold, if Arnold hadn't done this far, there would have been a lot he couldn't have done.Many things have been accomplished thanks to his excessive hard work.I understand that, but I still think so.

"I know that Mr. Arnold has an idea for Mr. Arnold, and I... don't push it as my only opinion."

It was my honest feeling.Arnold said this to me, and he will continue to be forced to shrink both physically and mentally.But I couldn't help but say.

He has been suffering since he was a child, scratching his algae, and I want him to have a quiet time after everything is over.I knew it was my ego I wanted, but I couldn't stop wishing.

"- Well, can you tell me something?"

Huh?

"so that I don't have to think too much now."

Suddenly he is confused by Arnold's words.Sure, it might be time for Arnold to think about something extra now, but I didn't have much to talk about and I didn't think I could have a conversation to entertain him.

"Whatever I have to say...."

"Anything. It's a hobby, it's a dream."

That's how Arnold opened his lying eyelids and looked at me once.But he closes his eyes again.

It's sad to say that it's a hobby, but I don't have a hobby.Besides, you don't dream much.I've never had a dream as interesting as I'd like to talk to the superior.

Something was on the table - so desperately thinking about it, the last brave was all in my head.

Speaking of which, I haven't told anyone about my previous life.I'm not going to talk about it in the future - I'm sure I wanted someone to listen to me.Talk about the impossible “previous life” that suddenly came back to life when I was young.The world that I've been holding on to all by myself, that might have happened.

When I realized it, my mouth was softly relieved.

"... I've had a strange dream.The people who come out are the same, but they're very similar to the real world, and they're a little bit different. "

Yes, this is a dream story.Talk about a dream that I saw as a young man and that is so realistic.

"Even in the world of dreams, Lukash was a brave man on a journey to stop the Devil King from resurrecting.My friends are Diona, Mr. Vake, Malta, and... Elvira.And there's one young man I've never met in this world. "

Arnold slightly opened his eyes to me because of Elvira's name.

"I was not a blender in the world, I was waiting for Lukash's return in the village of Eme."

Laura Ampere, who didn't become a blender.A sad girl waiting for Lukash's return in the village.I don't think “I” will go the same way as her anymore, but I think she's still waiting for her happiness.

"Mr. Arnold couldn't meet in his dreams....."

Neither Mercedes nor Oliver, nor Caspere, nor Chelsea nor Lina are in the world.- And Arnold.

I honestly think that the world that cannot meet them is lonely.Without them, there is no doubt that Laura Ampere does not exist today.In this way, we cannot spend a quiet time with Arnold that is temporary.So, um...

He glanced at Arnold with a deep sense of sight, and he pointed his black eyes at us with interest.I ended the conversation with a speech that was kind of embarrassing and made me talk strange.

He said, "Oh, my God, I had a weird dream."

It's over.

I get up from my chair with a smile that deceives me.Now it's time to make an itch.

I put my hand on the door knob by saying to Arnold, "I'll make something."And Kee opens the door.

"If you hadn't wanted to be a blender, maybe there would have been a world like that."

--instantly, I looked back at the words of Arnold who shook his tympanic membrane.But he closed his eyes without looking at us.

On several occasions, I wondered what would have happened if Laura Ampere hadn't wanted to be a blender.Was it someone else, not me, who was standing in this place now, or was the development completely different?But I don't know what to think.

The world that might have been possible is like a mountain.But I chose this world.I have no choice but to keep walking.

(Restore Arnold's health first!

If he is stupid for a long time, he becomes anxious both in terms of formula and in terms of combat power.I ran to the inn's kitchen to get better as soon as I could.