"Master Al, my grandmother..."

Teaching Lassen a curse culture in the new city of Barca, trying out Elchan's clones, building a river, and working in the capital, it's completely winter.

Meatier rushes in and calls out to you at the Barca Palace in the new Barca.

“What's the matter, Mee? Are you talking about Sura, Grandma?"

"Yeah. My grandmother says it's dangerous..." Hannah asked me to tell Al-sama... "

"Sura... I see." Let's head to the church right away. "

Hannah is the only flesh-and-blood relationship Metia has.

But there are those who admire it even though there is no blood connection.

One of them is Sura.

Sura is an old woman who doesn't even know how old she is.

When I met Brother Arth in a variant, my grandmother left me with the old man and followed me on a long journey to the Orient.

Even though it was a land inhabited by barbarians on the periphery, the presence of a woman named Sura definitely meant a lot to the variants.

Even though those who lived there usually did not have any studies, they were clever, used the languages of small countries, and had acquaintances.

I got a lot of help from Sura, too.

Sura is now in a church in New Barca.

Basically, I lived in the church, but recently I heard that I was lying on the floor more often, but it seems that it is at last dangerous.

I heard a message from Meatier from Hannah, and I immediately headed to Barca Church.

How are you doing, Sura?

"Fufufu. That's right. I want to say it's okay, but it's not very good."

"Hannah's [Flame of Mercy] looks harsh, though." As expected, I couldn't just increase my natural healing power. Healing, damn it. How about this? "

"Thank you, Master Alphonse." I felt a warm light. It seems that the roughness in your body is falling out. But it won't last much longer. "

"The old age can't be cured by [recovery]." I know it's supposed to be painful, but that's it. I'm sorry, I've been called in, but I can't seem to do anything. "

"What are you talking about?" I'm just glad you came to show me your face during this busy time. Thank you, Master Alphonse. "

Hannah and other church members are taking care of Sura who is lying down.

When I got there, I saw Sura's body.

It looked like she was thin and had only bones and skin.

But it doesn't seem like something is wrong.

It's called, "I'm already old."

Even if I apply [Recovery], I won't be able to move vigorously even if the pain in the festival is gone.

After all, even though [recovery] should have improved, it seems impossible to manage the state of being so old.

However, I think that Sura's voice has become louder than before.

Would it be good for the customer just because the pain has disappeared?

"You've taken care of me, Sura." It was really helpful thanks to Sura. Let me say thank you. Thank you. "

"No. I wonder if Lord Ars came to me from the foot of the peak about ten years ago." I can remember it like the other day. In those days, this body, which was only a chieftain of an unnamed village, lived in the city, and even in winter, it was thanks to Lord Ars and Lord Alphonse that it could end its life on a warm bed. I can't thank you enough. "

"It would be helpful if you could say so. But I see. Sura was with Brother Arth ten years ago."

In this old bone, it looks like it's really been going on lately.

"I see. You don't have any wishes, do you, Sura?" Tell me if you want something good to eat, if you want this, if you want it. I'll do my best to make it happen. "

I see. Well, let's see if we can find something.

"Oh, tell me anything."

It's been ten years since Sura met Brother Arth.

I've been involved for about half the time.

But in the meantime, the variants didn't bother me at all.

That would have been a big impact on Brother Arth.

But I think it was also very big that Sura was there.

As I grew older, the variants trusted me because I had Sura to give me opinions and talk to from time to time.

Now, even without Sura, I think we have a relationship of trust with the variants, but I'm sure Sura didn't do anything so far.

Then I wanted to make a wish come true.

"Oh, I'll take care of the variants, Sura." Don't worry about that wish, I want you to tell me your personal feelings about Sura. "

"That's right, that's embarrassing. Then I can't come up with a wish. I'm already fully filled."

"Without saying so." There's something you want to eat, something you want to see. ”

"They say difficult things. But it's really nothing. Well, how about this? It's an old wicked custom that says variants are barbaric.”

"What? What is this evil custom?"

"It's a long time ago." There is nothing to eat, and in a variant that is too harsh, we did not waste any of our time mourning the dead. ”

"... is that what you mean?"

"Yes, but I don't think any tribe has done that since a long time ago, but there are still places where the blood of the deceased is shared with the mouth." Originally, I didn't want to bring up such evil customs, but it seems that Alphonse has the ability to manipulate blood. "

"No, that's fine. I got it. Then I'll take Sura's blood."

"Thank you very much." Now I can help Lord Alphonse even if I die. I don't have anything left to think about. ”

Was there a reason why the small group of countries and other eastern countries were savagely treating people living near the mausoleum?

But, okay.

Getting blood is not something I care about when I get the power to sign up with the demon sword Norn.

So, I listened to Sura's request. A few days later, Sura took her breath while everyone watched, with a peaceful sleeping face.