I Shall Survive Using Potions!

Violently opposed not only by Roland, but also by Francet, Emile and Bell. Is that obvious?

And Layette pounding my chest with tears.

Less cushioning, so it hurts a little...... shut up!

"Oh, of course Layette's with me, isn't she?

"Agreed! Let's act differently!

I saw the palm return until it was clear. This child may have been quite...

"There's no way you can admit that! You just got easily kidnapped the other day!

That's what Roland says and attacks.

"That would have been deliberately decided to capture the kidnappers to save the victims! Besides, did you guys get help back then? What can I do for you?

"Ugh..."

Yes, it's easy to argue. Anyway, I'm a goddess, so if you insist, you can't argue with me.

Francette, Emile and Bell are in trouble.

Yeah, I guess you're stuck in words, sandwiched by the desire to be with me and the instructions from me for swearing allegiance....... sorry.

"Then why don't we all just pretend to be civilians?

"Whatever Francet is, there's no way Roland will look like a civilian though! Besides, with a little public talk, you'll find out soon enough. Because I only have knowledge as a royalty......

Furthermore, if you were pretending to be a civilian, it would be unnatural to carry a sword with you at all times, even though you are not a soldier or hired or escorted. It's also unnatural to have an escort on me who's just a civilian.

In the end, when Roland is with me, it will have a negative effect on my marriage. In many ways… "

Yes, Roland is handsome. A lot of people get it wrong, it's not the "good-looking side (men)," or "good face," it's full of the original meaning, "good-looking men," the overall attraction of being a man.

If a guy like this was always sticking around, that wouldn't bring a guy over...

"Besides, I'm not saying 'go back to your country'. No, I don't mind if you go home."

"Oh, well..."

"Yeah, brothers and sisters, I thought I'd stop setting it up and think of something else."

"" "I'll take care of it!

Voices align, three Emile, Belle and Fran.

"We don't have a problem together, do we? Because I'm a civilian."

To Emile's words, Belle snorts.

"Master Roland is unnatural, but I am originally out of the civilian population, so you have no problem with Caorle!

"Huh..."

"Hey, F, Fran, that's..."

To the sudden betrayal of Francet, Roland just can't hide the upset.

"I pledged my allegiance to you, Caorle. Naturally!"

Roland kneels down disappointed.

And Fran, no matter how much I almost said "Dear" to "Chan," the words that follow "swore allegiance," then it doesn't make sense!

And the five of us, including me, left the blank-burned Roland for a set-up meeting.

"Again, it is dangerous for all who look like children. This place is absolutely conditional on me being an adult!

"Even when you're an adult, Sister Fran, you're 15-16, no matter what you think. I still look older, so I don't think it's going to change whether I'm here or not. I'm 16, too, and I'm a fine adult. Wisdom as an elderly man would suffice if Caorle were here. Oh, nothing, Fran. I'm not saying you shouldn't be here."

"Knock..."

To Emile's words, Fran looks uncontested and regrettable.

"We will act with Caorle. If you take care of Caorle, and sometimes he's the shield, it's not worth our existence."

Whoa, whoa, Belle, that's a little heavy, it's too heavy...

"Uh-huh, just the two of you, Layette, because I'm a little worried..."

No problem for me alone, but I'm not going to stick with Layette all the time, and this place is still...

"Then with us!

I snorted at Bell's scream, which sparkled my eyes.

"Keep up the good work."

"" "Yes!

Beautifully aligned, three voices.

"Oh, Fran's acting different."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!

Stunning Fran.

"... because, Arr, if I were alone, it would be too pathetic"

That said, pointing to Roland, who remained shriveled, Fran glanced at Roland with an abominable (now) face.

No, Fran, that, for once, is His Royal Highness the King.

And you, you respected me so much!

When you came to report to me that you had been proposed, you were happy to rise as if you were a high school girl who had been offered marriage by SuperIdol!

That's what a palm return is...

"Because you can't do anything by yourself, Roland. Someone always took care of me, so I could change my clothes and tie my shoelaces..."

"I can!

As they say too much, Roland barked (ho) blocking my words.

And in the end, I, Rayette, Emile and Bell, four of them brothers and sisters, and I'm the second daughter. I decided on the setting that Roland and Francette were fiancées, people who just happened to be staying in the same inn that had nothing to do with us.

"The truth is, I'd like Roland and Francette to be in a different inn. Something is going to wear out soon..."

"You've already made up your mind! Now, please don't complain!

Nor does Fransette, who usually listens to me, seem to never give way here, recruiting in a strong tone. I can't help it...

"Okay, I'll go. You two go away and act differently. Don't talk to me badly or act like I'm gonna be bored. Especially Roland!"

That's what I said to the disgruntled face Roland and Francette, and I proceeded with Layette, Emile and Bell toward the city.

Oh, of course the carriage is stored in the item box, and me and Layette are going slowly on Ed. If you get in an inn with such a carriage, it's tough.

And slowly progressing with us, with Emile and Bell accompanied by left and right slightly rear. Of course, perimeter alert and positioning to protect us immediately if anything happens.

As for Ed, his wife's role in protecting herself would be uninteresting, but he can't help it because it's a matter of human priority he's putting on. And Ed and the others understand that.

"I'm sorry."

"Heh, it's work, I don't know what else to do."

I was surprised by Ed's reply to my words, which whimpered casually.

No, nothing, I wasn't surprised because Ed read exactly what my whining meant.

... I was at work...

I wonder if the horse has a concept of a profession, a salary, etc......

And when I was about fifty meters away from Roland and went into the city and headed to the center where the inn seemed to be, I came across it.

"Aah!"

A carriage pulled over to the side of the building either to park in front of the intended store or in a sudden, forceful motion, came into contact with one girl.

Even if it looks like it just hit lightly, the carriage has some metal parts, and the girl in contact is falling into cobblestone and moaning. Sounds conscious, but if it's a bad hit, it's a fracture thing. Whether it hit the carriage or struck it with cobblestone, she had a bruised mole on her cheek and some abrasions.

"Ed!"

"Hoi!

Ed walks right over to the girl and lowers his posture. I went down with Layette in my arms and when I let Layette stand, I took the healing potion out of the item box.

No, when you create them on the spot, they show up from nothing, so they have a big impact. In that regard, when I take it out of the item box, it feels like I'm taking it out of sight somewhere, with a slight impact…, sorry, it doesn't make much difference. I wonder if it's time to rest.

"Drink!

The girl, whose consciousness seems to be firm, received the potion I offered reflexively, without much thought, either for pain or confusion, and drank it up as it was.

And disappear instantly, pain and scars.

"Huh..."

"Are you okay? I think my injury has healed, but my clothes are a little torn......"

Around the devil. And in the fragments of the words of those around us, words like miracles, goddesses, and so on, and so forth...

Ma, stay, no!

Accidentally, the habit of the last four years has emerged!

In Grua, the king's capital of the kingdom of Balmore, it felt like I was a half-public secret, so much through. Because such a life lasted for four years, when you look at an injured child or something, you get the habit of healing him in potion without thinking deeply, almost reflectively...

But when you do that here.

"Ki, who the hell are you!

And there's an aristocratic middle-aged man coming out of a carriage!

"Ed!"

"Here he comes!

It's been a long relationship, with the breath of an abalone, jumped on Ed lowering his posture. Of course, I won't forget to hold Layette.

"Escape!"

"Hoi!

Though not far from the latest equipment on the modern planet, it comes properly with what can be called a saddle and an abalone. At the maximum speed you can get me out of here with Layette, get away from the scene!

Of course, Emile and Bell follow. Roland and Fransette keep an irrelevant gesture, spaced apart and followed. It might look like a chaser.

There's noise in the rear, I hear screams, but that stuff, I know. It's not this way. Now it's just getting away from here fast! If we don't hurry, maybe the chaser will come.

A little away from the city, halted once out of sight. Out of storage, out of the carriage. No, because if you put this out there, I'll give you extra information.

And connect Ed, hold Layette up and put her on first, followed by me, too. Now I can give you full speed.

If we add more potion doping to Ed and the others who dramatically gained muscle strength over and over again, there won't be a horse to catch up with. Besides, it was only for a moment that he was seen, and that's three horseback rides. Never, a carriage and four horseback rides to escort it. Maybe we can get away with it, and we can mislead it through.

"All right, let's go!

Now Roland pulled the horse over to us on the carriage and ran out again.

"... perfect setting. No matter who sees it, ordinary people."

Come on!

"'Don't act like you're going to be bored. Especially Roland!'..."

Ku..., uh...

"Huh. Ha ha!

Kuku!

"Ha-ha-ha!

"haha......"

I even joined the francette...

"" "" Ah-ha-ha!

Belle and Emile, you guys too...

Come on, kill him!!