'Totally... you know how hard I work? Speaking from the beginning, yes, but you would have felt thin that even more eyes on surveillance from one of Largnesia's cases, wouldn't you? I can't help but see the magic of the metastasis at the behest of the Demon King... but suddenly, when Bell's whereabouts are unknown, it's a mayhem at the Rousseil family. "

"... uh, you know. Sorry...?"

'No. There, thank you, right? Every time, I give them back to the house with the right guys to storm. Well, I'm using Noctia's troops well as a blind eye to the Bell search. So, how long are you gonna be here?

"Uh... if it's possible, until you die, or something?

'Don't be silly, will you come back when you're ready?

"Yeah!? No, because, you know... Me, full of brave love or something... right? After all, I don't really want to see... I don't want to hear... Plus, there's this part of my life that I'm happy with…"

'Hmm. Well, that's good. I don't know what it's like, but I don't think it's going to last forever. "

"Huh!? Something is going on, Ish today, the thorns are stinging... (:_;)"

Comfortable warm winds stray from outside the window, and a half-moon moon shines over the cloth of the shaken curtain.

On such a night, it was time for the ingredients to decrease… and if you take the magic props for communication, beyond that, Mr. Ishrka's unspeakably cold voice.

If you finish purchasing a single ingredient and try to hang it up, Naturally brings you a story to the current flow and Gusari. I hadn't noticed at all, but apparently from the beginning it was subtle to me that the Rousseil family was being watched, and in one case in Lagunesia, its eyes became even tougher…

In addition, the merchant's information network is also a nuance, and Mr. Ishrka has three brothers from a series of days. An example unit commanded by a man named Mr. Noctia, who even gathers information about me... He seems to make you think so, blinding.

To the people of the Rousseil family looking for me until then, I'm sure, I'm sorry... The desire to be left alone for a while occupies the majority of my mind.

—— It's still going to take a while to do something about my thoughts over almost four years.

On the night I think as I look up at the unreliable distant stars, it descends between each silence of me and Ish.

I don't want to say anything in particular, but he was the one who cut the fire.

"Hey, Intelligence 90, you stepped on it."

Oh, well, yeah.

I don't know, the line of appreciation for intelligence is vague, but if you've heard about the past from all those demonic kings, Well, is that what this is about? --- I don't think so.

It's a hundred million robberies to reply to you and keep your mouth shut.

"In a few days, the Pope will have a trust."

He throws up pale.

I couldn't help but say, "What do you mean? ♪ And listen in reflexes. ♪

That's what I'm talking about. Ish looks extremely troublesome.

"Same story as Largnesia. It is an opportunity to show the Pope's authority to give his congratulations on the occurrence of the wise."

and.

Once upon a time, Arias the Great Sage also received blessings from the Reich. He seems to have managed to distance himself, but the Reich has tried to take the lead in the backup. His country, which has a long history, seems to have done something much similar in the past.

In the first place, with an implicit understanding, the wise man has the same status as the brave man. Though no country shall show its hand, nor its possession. God and nearby countries, the late ones. The trustee descends. Is that so? If you find a wise man or a brave man beforehand, they call him a blessing and summon him before you, raising his name as the backing shield of all things, such as following his life and establishing his right to speak.

'So there seemed to be a lot of times that went around well, but I'm sure Bell doesn't like that, does he?

Asked, um... well, hey. I'm not good at it, am I? and.

--... no, no, no, no, what's this flow.

I just want to quietly comfort my broken heart, but, hey, the clouds are starting to confuse me, okay? and.

A blurry, sumptuous head raises one question.

"Is that it? But isn't that weird? … why does the information go back and forth with the same skills?

'Well, isn't that because I'm more deeply loved? --Well, forget the joke, it is. If the Pope sends down the temple, the upper echelons of the Reich will boil. In a few days a choir will be formed to preach the gospel. The celebration festival lasts three days, and the out-of-season Thanksgiving of the GNI winds up. And on the last day of the festival, in the finale, the Pope sends down his trust to the people'

One of the islands on the south side of the continent, inside the [border forest] dungeon, was truly pleased that a wise man had occurred.

It's about the first occurrence of a wise man in a thousand years. This celebration is instantly carried all over the continent.

'Of course the kingdom of God will cross the rough sea for many countries to pick up Bell in order to meet the born wise. If you can't claim ownership, it's obvious that those who make First Contact will be most attached. There is also the possibility that you could live in Awabari Castle Town. So every country releases its manoeuvres to avoid being caught by another country. The borderline forests are not well known in these days… but in addition, I don't think we can reach that safety area, no matter how high. Because of Bell's character, you won't be able to abandon them for poking around without knowing you're going to die, will you? --- In the first place, yeah. He did it in the first place. There's no way the eastern brave man, who knows the most about Bell's intelligence, wouldn't be impressed by the sage that happened, would there?

So you don't think that life will last forever. If that happens to me, why don't you tell the people of the Rousseil that Bell's location is the border forest? Because of my previous obligations, I don't want to be polluted.

"What... but if the brave thought of it... nothing like coming to see you... huh?

The papal trusteeship. Trends related to it. What worries me most, more importantly, is whether or not I will see you.

You can't reconfirm the situation between the lines that we're going to meet, confront each other in this forest... or "see each other”. The scenery around us is too heavenly, and it looks like hell between us. No, it would actually only be hell in my heart. Absolutely, absolutely, because I cry.... that's how it ends.

Now she's a really tearful woman, me.

Uh, so, yeah.... you'll never be able to "cry” in front of them in the first place. Then there's too much untrained to be a heavy woman. At the very least, I don't want to show the weight of a woman in front of someone I like... and I don't know what else to think. Because that's what I am. So “meet” or something. Definitely not. I'm in a cage for that. It's blurry in a peaceful world. Inefficient but considerably better than crying ahead of them. Self-esteem like an idiot, but that's what I am.

So when I heard Ish say it, I felt like the cold wind accidentally plunged in at this time into the too peaceful routine Mr. Rex brews for me. Something I was trying not to see. There's an important, important core that I cover and pretend I don't know. Tung, and suddenly he feels like he is, and he is anxious to hold hands.

Fulfilling, he sighs over the magic prop at this inquiry.

"... I thought I was gonna stick around like that. Because the goddess also looked extremely impressed. This time the Demon King was totally up there. If you were bad, you'd know Bell's character better than a brave man's.... Well, as a result, the example goddess was even more ecstatic '

——— Hey. Why did you take that hand?

"I don't know. The essence of the brave (he) is so frenzied that even the gods fear it. You seem to think it's some kind of accident at the moment... you do well at best. He finally remembered me after talking to a scholar in Resertia. I ran to Chorustenia's castle town on a sleepless break. I'll knock on the door of the chairman's office in a little while. I'm gonna sell Belle's place for this cuteness."

"What!?

'Oh, you're here. So I guess that's it for the chatter. "

and.

“Enjoy the vacation between bundles" ---.

The voice, which can also be a discarded dialogue, suddenly gives the illusion that it has been cut off with chatter.

Still.

"Hey, hey Ish!?

And I couldn't help but scream, a spring dreamy night.

As always, a pleasant breeze strays in from outside the window and a half-moon moon shines over the cloth of the shaken curtain.

“I thought I was gonna stick around.”

“Hey. Why did you take that hand?"

“He seems to think it was some kind of accident at the moment..."

“That guy, he was sleepless and he ran all the way to Chorus Tenia."

“I'll knock on the door of the chairman's office in a little while."

Oh, you're here.

—— Oh, "you're here"...???

Hey, why...? Mr. Kleis to Ish...??

If I can't make out with you, I don't need a response. I did say...? and.

“Lie. I can't, but the truth is, I can't, I want to hear back."

—— No, I don't have to remember that kind of array right now.

“Belle."

I'll be back as soon as I can.

--…… "Back" …?

And, remember, put your hands on the kiss on the dropped forehead.

But you chose not to. My childhood friend girl,..................!!

No, no, no, no.

This is more of a cry.... That's no good.

Really, I hope you can't. You don't have to come, Mr. Chris.

You don't have to be so serious until this time.

I'm sure if I see you, I'll cry and cry. Shout something that doesn't make sense, and I'm sure it'll bother you.

... I think it's an obsession. I was reincarnated into this world.

It just so happens to be on the same continent, and the good fortune we met early. The goddess who loved everyone gave me a heart attack.

That much drooling is sleeping in me.

Master Brave, what are you going to do when you meet Ish?

I can't get to a place like this so easily when I ask where it is.

Instead, as Mr. Rex, the demon king, begins his next raw, even me, how do we get back to the continent? And. Really, Ish is right, I think I might have to rely on some country to come aboard my sage desire... Otherwise you can stay here for the rest of your life...? I thought so. But Ish is right about this, too. There is a carefree me who cannot abandon any life, who will not know when he dies in a dungeon beyond level 100. If I helped someone... well, I'm sure the first one would have a lot of attachment, as I was told. It's out of hand because it's hitting me.

In the night breeze, smile much.

Ha ha, a quiet whimper mingles and laughs bitterly in the voice that went on.

Well, I'm glad. I'm so glad. If you've come all this way, I'm crying with that emotion.

Well, I'd love to see you. Wow, I want to see you. 'Cause I like people. Using tears as your greatest weapon, you will embrace them in disguise. Again, I would manage to say that crossing the ocean is dangerous or something and make wisdom work to keep it as long as possible. That's what a woman is. It's not like it's dirty hands or it's not dirty. That's the woman, so there's nothing you can do.

At any rate, he is a “brave man” in his profession. Even if you attack with your body in the last resort, it's hard to have a child in shape. I can't even miracle it. I can't even change the destination of my love... It's an absolute trap that you will miss so much that you will lose your mind after dropping the person off on this island. If so, the part of a woman like this should remain clean without showing it. Where that kind of plan works, it would be my muddy part.

I can't get to a place like this so easily when I ask where it is.

I think so, for sure, but somehow it's about Ish. I want to meet him and put in a formal no, give him the tools to make his point like that come true. I guess we have items in our possession that would allow us to come to this island in a much safer way than the others crossing the ocean. And I'm guessing Chris, who bought the item, will be in immediate action. To discover childhood friends, second names, and fine surnames, I have a strange certainty that they are absolutely aristocrats.... Even if you don't want to hear it, the noble lady's word was whispered in the city, as a matter of fact.

There is no fixed period of engagement for the aristocrats of that continent, but many times I have said that they are “childhood friends”. I'm sure he's about a few years younger. If he's 27 years old, Mr. Chris, he'll be in his mid-twenties. In the case of women, they are old enough to stick one foot in the one that in the aristocratic world they are late… Because the other parent is quite rushed and will come to set a wedding date.

By now he's inquiring about Ish and asking where I am… maybe, if you think about it. There is a problem with Mr. Chris coming to such a despicable place, albeit a bully, which will take a reasonable amount of time. That's why he'll be in immediate action. If you do it badly, it's about the "brave man", who could visit this place in a few days. All to challenge the other lady and the wedding without worries----.

“I thought I was gonna stick around." …?

- We're not gonna stick together. Besides, it was a childhood girl who was chosen.

It is obvious that there is no winning chance. Because I was.

And.

- What is frenzy? Running away from what they say you can't do, you want to ask me so much...?

and.

Soon I pretended not to know the tears that wore me out.

Something sad, pitiful, and helpless swirls in search of a place to go and still can't get out.

What's wrong with me, this is the second time in my life without trying? What is it about a broken heart, laugh and flush like that?

--... well, that doesn't work, and this is how it's unusual.

and.

That evening I kept even weeping into the sky.

By the time the moon of darkness set and the sky began to whiten, tears spilled again like fools on the supernatant that remained in my heart.

By the time the morning sun started rising, what would I do with this face? And I stopped cutting the eyes of the sobbing bread... If you think calm down, you two are living together now. Shall I take a day off cage to excuse my illness? No, no, no, no. It's Mr. Rex. Are you okay? Or so I said, he just plugs in three meals. With a subtle eye check, I think I absolutely cried.

--Wow. No. Embarrassing...!

I cried now or I'm too shy...!!

Immediately when I think of it, I rush to pull the rush, pour in the drinking water, and make a large amount of ice water out of an icy demon-sealed vial. Pull the other bucket and take the ice water appropriately, it will be instant hot water with a warm demon-sealed vial. Indeed, alternating cooling and warming should cure the swelling in the eye area considerably. I decided to take care of it and go to sleep once.

"I stayed up all night, don't wake me up" note on the warm curtain instead of the door. It's also a little scary, but you probably guessed it for me, Mr. Rex, apparently a wanderer outside (?) and they went out to match up.

"It's starting to hurt that this body is still brittle"

and.

In the evening, watch him return full of creativity.

"What are you doing..."

And half the bitter laugh.

—— but.

Thank you for keeping me calm.

"Welcome home."

"... oh, I'm home"

Nah, the vacation between bundles is quiet past wrapping me in ever-spring ---.