"Lunch! Good, I'm so glad."
"I want to be, I want to be... Mr. Margaret"
Norn to be held by Mr. Margaret. The scream of her bones came through this way.
But you were really worried, Mr. Margaret.
I am crying very happily.
Mr. Margaret, who was delighted to see me again, turns to me.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Margaret. The sword Margaret gave me, it's broken."
I give Margaret a broken sword in two.
"Yeah, Ichi, you and Lun protected me. That man, that sword, is all I want. And I think Lun told you, but let me thank you again from me, too. Thank you so much!
That's what I said and I hugged you! He's looking at me! I'm getting cheeky!
He's here, he breaks! The chest plate, the chest plate is thick! I thought you were stuffing something in your chest, but you're stuffing it with iron balls, too? My beard, my beard hurts!
Freed from just ten seconds of hell - I fell on my knees and palms on the ground.
What, this. If Mr. Margaret is serious, he wonders if he could have defeated the bandits at his leisure.
I couldn't shake it off at all.
"It's okay, brother. Mr. Margaret was originally a fighter, so he has a lot of physical enhancement skills."
"Lun, I'm not saying anything extra anymore. I'm just a seamstress now."
Cyhosi? Isn't that a Cyborg mistake?
I thought so and saw Mr. Margaret's profession.
[Seamstress: LV38]
Oh, it's true. That's a very high level, dude.
I think the status will increase if the level rises even in production jobs, and physical enhancement skills...... that would be amazing.
"Hehe, you're Hal. Ichi has heard from you. [M] Thanks for helping Lun, too."
"No, I don't..."
"Mmm, she's so cute. As much as I want to be my sister."
"Mr. Margaret, when it comes to my sister, there's a difference in age - I want, I want, Mr. Margaret."
It's tightened up to Margaret because Norn said something extra.
Looks like they saw another side of Norn. I mean, Mr. Margaret, how old are you?
"Hal, eat your meal with me. I overcooked the meat."
"Eat up. It's a lot, but it's delicious... it was just brilliant meat."
That amount is a lot for the three of us to eat.
"Um, I'm a slave."
"You know what?
"Normally, slaves are given a special diet. And so did the slave trade."
"Really? Mr. Mathias is going to give me a decent meal."
"If we continue to eat quality meals in the merchant hall, the slaves bought will not tolerate bad treatment. So many places to sleep are on cobblestones, meals are vegetable scraps and hard bread, occasional shards of meat, and water only. The amount of care you take about your appearance depends on the extent to which your skin is not bad in color."
"... Mr. Margaret, it doesn't matter if Hal's a slave."
"Yeah, it doesn't matter. Let's all eat."
That's what Mr. Margaret said, he's been patching the wink. Chills ran.
And Mr. Margaret and Norn both went inside the store.
"I mean. Without Hal, Mr. Norn would never have been able to help. I can't find that hidden passage by myself."
And... and I already thought I'd tell him here.
"Hey, Hal. What do you think of me? You think I'm stronger than Hal right now?
"Yes, your husband defeated a bandit I couldn't defeat. I think you're stronger than me."
"Well then... Hal, you say, you hit someone stronger than yourself"
I told Hal that, and I stared her in the eye - the golden eye.
"I want to take care of Hal."
Silence flowed between them.
In a town where no one is, I wait for Hal's answer.
And tears streamed from Hal's eyes.
Huh? What does that mean, tears?
And Hal opened his mouth.
"I'm so happy, my husband"
"Huh? Bye."
"But as I'm sure your husband knows, there are aristocrats out there who would like to identify themselves with me. That person is a nobleman who also provides a lot of support to the Adventurer Alliance, and if they buy me, your husband will also be harmed. So..."
"No, me, I'm not going into the Adventurer Alliance. That's why I had Hal redeem me in the Adventurer Guild before. Oh...... but then maybe Hal will say something when redeeming items in the Adventurer's Guild"
"Yes, I don't think there's any apparent pressure, but I think your husband will probably neglect me and do everything he can to let go, such as less assessment of the redemption"
And Hal said.
"I don't want your husband to hate me. So just that feeling..."
"I'll take care of it! It's okay, because even if they drop the Demon Stone assessment to half the price, then we just need to collect twice that Demon Stone, and even if we don't have the money, we can go outside and prey and live in survival - oh, but we can make that life hal."
"No, the White Wolves were a wandering clan without living in town. But - your husband is a fume, in a tolerable life -"
"Hey, Hal. What I want to hear now is what Hal wants to do. It doesn't matter what noble power is or what I think."
"I 'm-"
Hal said, cruising and whining.
"I'm staying with your husband... are you sure?"
Tears of large grains.
I - I took care of what that tear meant, and I sincerely thought I never wanted to make her cry again.
"This way, please. Stay with me."