The slightest signs had already vanished. But I didn't get away with it.

There are no signs, but I know you're here.

It's hard to put it into words, but obviously it feels like something is nearby.

Even at this distance, I don't think I can find any signs. I'm not alone.

(Nh)

Even if I don't feel the signs right now, I know where they are thanks to the mistake they made earlier.

You should have known by now, so you should still be there and breathe.

There it is.

Fran slightly opened his eyes and stopped his legs.

The moment I saw the house, I felt uncomfortable.

The house was in pretty good condition compared to other abandoned houses. There were obvious signs of repair on the roofs and walls.

No matter what you think, it's in people's hands.

However, it seems that Fran's surprise was different from mine.

(That house.....)

Fran?

(... auntie's house)

"Auntie?

(Nh. Neighbor's grandmother)

It seems to be the house where the stranger lived. Well, I don't think that person lives there anymore...

"Fran, even if you're a trespasser, don't slash me suddenly.

It could just be an adventurer on break. They can't tell if we're enemies, and they might be trying to hide.

(I know.)

Fran, who walked with Solaris Solari, arrived in front of the house.

It's about three meters to the entrance door.

Let's open it.

(Nh)

It was then that I tried to open the door with care.

Master!

Ahh!

I interrupt my vigilance. Oh, my God. Someone inside moved. You already knew Fran was fully captured.

It seems that he decided to come out of his own mind.

They're slowly approaching the entrance to avoid irritation.

……

……

Giggie.

The wooden door, pushed from the inside, burst into a noise. At the same time, someone on the other side of the door calls.

"Ah, I don't want to fight. Why don't we go talk to him first?

I was surprised.

What a middle-aged woman appeared.

Light smiley shortbobs are worn out because they aren't being cared for. Wounds are engraved everywhere on her white skin, telling her the intensity of the battle she has overcome.

Though I should be looking good, I don't feel very feminine because of my tired expression and dirty body. How old are you in your 40s to see the depth of the wrinkles that began to stand out slightly on your face?

Eyes like purple crystal staring at me are giving off a strong vigilance.

In front of me, I understood her strength. We're so strong we can't move around.

Wearing long coat style clothes and leather ponchos. The weapon seems to be hanging in the coat. Probably a sword.

……

Fran was surprised when he opened his eyes. Isn't it a little too surprising to be surprised by the strength of your opponent?

"... Auntie...?

"Yeah? Well, that's my age, too... No, that face... maybe"

The woman who heard Fran murmuring looked at Fran suspiciously. But soon the face was stained with surprise.

"Maybe, Fran...?

A woman murmurs with a scattered voice.

Give me Fran's name.

Do you know him? Did Fran's "aunt" remarks just now call for acquaintances? Does that mean your neighbor's grandmother still lives here?

As I hardened to my surprise, the distance between Fran and the woman slowly approached.

Looking at each other's faces.

And at about the same time, he understood that the other person was someone he knew.

"Auntie!

Fran!

Either way, the two hugged each other.

"Fran...! You really are a franc!

"Nh...!

"Well done, well done...!

"Nh...."

Fran's tears are pouring down on the woman's chest.

The same goes for women. While holding the franc as if it were a cover, she continued to shed tears.

Five minutes to hug without words.

It seems that Daw Aung's spirit has calmed down.

They let go of their bodies and finally began to see each other's situation.

"Is Fran probably an adventurer?

"Nh"

"Since that day... why have you been here? I knew it....."

"Dad and mom are monsters - now we know it's anti-demon. They killed me....."

"I knew it..."

Apparently, this woman didn't witness Fran's parents' death. Still, the village was attacked by the Anti-Demonic, the two disappeared, and somehow a tomb made by someone was built.

That alone will suffice to understand what happened.

"Nh. So, I was captured by the Blue Cats and forced into slavery."

"Blue cat tribe...! Damn it! Those bastards!

"So I've always been a slave, but you've helped me, and then you've been an adventurer."

"Did he help you? What the hell happened? If it doesn't hurt, let me know.

A woman asks Fran with a gentle voice. There were no shards such as curiosity, and it was just conveyed that I was even wondering about Fran.

(Master)

"Oh, I don't mind. I'm interested in this guy, too."

"Nh. I'll tell you everything."

"Ah, there's nothing to stand for here. Let me in."

That's how we were invited into a woman's house.