I want to protect you in this hand.

Bran went back to normal like the cliché had fallen. The magician with thin tea hair came to thank me after recovering for a little while.

"Thank you, if you hadn't worked so hard, they would have done it for sure."

"No matter who falls, we're just trying to help."

Melinda leaned straight over to Bran.

"Hey, why don't you two just party back together like this? I don't want to be with the people who dumped me and ran away anymore."

I hear Melinda's party reassembled with another magician after that incident. I guess it's awkward with a fellow I abandoned. That party should eventually disappear, too. How can you trust someone who abandons his people?

"I'm sorry, but I'm going back to the party."

"You can have three of us."

I'm sorry about your stuff.

Nico threw up.

"Well! Bran?

"Thanks for everything."

"There are as many people as there are going to be! If you regret it, you don't know!

Melinda glared at Sophie and left.

"Blanc, you're a bad taste."

"No, some of them are pretty cute."

"Hmm."

"Oh, no, Sophie"

"Me, I'm coming out"

"No, I'm not alone."

"I've been alone before."

"Sorry, dude."

It's the usual Sophie and Bran. We laughed face-to-face. And Cyril went back to the SEAM first just because he was worried about Will and Mal.

Nilm has one dungeon. It's not as big as a sem. The request was almost over because there was no factory launch either. I invited the three of them.

"I don't think Nilm should stay long for the Wills either. Once you've seen how Saim's guild is doing, why don't you go back to King's Landing? That's funny, isn't it, Saim?

"I don't know, I got an A grade, but I barely dived into the dungeon."

"Right, and maybe we should go back to King's Capital via Old. Old's never been there. I decided to train for reception."

A week before the end of Sophie's aftermath, I dived into the dungeons with Nico and Bran. The adventurers of Nilm, who had seen nothing but Blanc's obscenity, could not hide their surprise at its true strength as it changed. Also, those who thought magicians were princesses would have seen my harsh way of fighting and reconsidered their thoughts.

And I had the pleasure of having a little spoiled brother, unlike the adults who taught me, unlike Cyril and Will.

And not long before that, two weeks by boat and two weeks by land, there were three people who finally followed them to their home in Imperial City. The week in between, I was in a port town on the imperial side, so it actually took me five weeks. What were you doing in Port Town? I was working as an interpreter. I don't even have an aimer. When I get back to Imperial City, it's a cramped life anyway. Along with the merchants I knew on the boat, I helped wholesale and buy goods, and I was making money as well.

Five weeks, including that, what a pleasure. No, no, no, no, no. It's a waste of a year ago of myself being muddled by Merida. Sailing trips, chatting with strangers, and an indispensable sword archery. Time with friends who talk about memories, now and the future. Part time interpreter. The life of a common man I've never been interested in. What a different imperial look from a carriage than Merida. He told me that he was going to live now.

"Until I went to the college, I would not return to the territory, but live in the imperial mansion. Come and see me. Let's go to the dungeon somehow."

"Oh, if I were to go to the Marquis, my permission would go down."

"Abel's waiting, too."

"Yeah, be sure."

Let's stick our chests out and go home. We're Merida adventurers.

In a pick-up carriage, Theodore dived through the gates of the Imperial Mansion. The Count family, a nobleman of the Southern Territory, is sometimes a newcomer, at the edge of the aristocratic district. I went home there, too, and my father called me. Rare, what would you like to see now, the face of a hazy son?

"Theodore, we're back now"

"Um, you feel a little better"

What do you say to me when I drive you out of your way? If you look at your father a little sarcastically, there is a strange young nobleman next door.

"This is Else's daughter-in-law, Geeren. Which one? He wants to meet you face-to-face on purpose, so you're here."

"This time, he said, he spoke to me about returning home, and I thank him. How is your sister?"

"Else is fine. At the end of this year you will see the face of your nephew"

The man went peacefully. Nephew! The faces of the Orldo orphans came to mind. Cute if you can give birth. My sister adored me. I'm glad we're happily married. My face is naturally welcoming.

"Hmm. It's called a story, it's called a disgust, it's a lot different than what I was hearing. Aren't you a solid, calm young man"

"Hmm, one of these days we'll be disappointed"

Theodore laughed a little bitterly. He won't hurt me anymore.

"Father, we learned together in this study abroad"

"The Marquis of the North Territories!

"Yeah, yes. I'm invited to see you even back in Imperial City. I'd like to ask you as long as I have time."

"I don't mind, I've never been over to make a connection. You should give up your dream of becoming an adventurer and encourage your studies."

"It's too late"

"What?"

"Merida is the land of adventurers. I'm already an adventurer."

"Hey, what?

"So now. Lord Geeren, if you'll excuse me. Thank you for letting me study abroad."

"Wait!"

Batan.

"Oh, my God!

The Earl held his head. Geeren is laughing at Couscous.

"Wouldn't it be nice, in the North, to weigh the martial arts, not just the civil servants are born?"

"But"

"I liked it. I came to see it because Else was worried, but I saw something good. I hope we will continue to get along well, including my brother."

"Of course."