I Will Leisurely Become Healer in Another World

Cyrus just showed a bit of distress, but is responding in a very normal way.

"Sorry, I've never seen this inn before. For two with my son, I want to get a room. In the same room, please."

"My son. My adopted child would be a pretty girl. Huh?"

Inn's father is still a little confused. Shaw felt complicated, at the same time as he was strange.

I accidentally said it earlier, but Shaw has never heard from Falco about his father.

"Well, if you think about it, you've never even heard of Lyla."

Falco, well, the chores were one thing, but he's a decent adult, a very normal, no, very normal adult from the outside. And in Deep Forest, apart from those who inherit the work of a house, they are usually independent of their parents, even if they live in the same town.

So Falco, who lives alone, was nothing but weird or nothing. Until Lyla showed up, I didn't know Falco had complicated feelings about his parents, and even Falco himself didn't realize how he felt like that.

In the first place, I've never even heard from him why Falco was in such a situation. I just asked Gina, another parent replacement for Shaw, about Falco's childhood from Gina. What did Gold say then?

"Gina, don't talk to him too much. If Falco wants to talk one day, he'll talk to you himself."

That's the way it is. Conversely, when Shaw tells Falco about his childhood, he barely talks about it. That's the same for Hal and Leon.

Even when I heard that Shaw and Hal were from a different world, neither Falco nor Leon tried to hear anything but what they needed.

Leon is comfortable and Falco probably isn't, although the feeling that it's important now may have made him do so. I don't want to lose the family I finally got, my own precious show I finally got. Shaw thinks that remembering the memories of the previous world scares the feelings away from this world, that is, from Falco.

Even though that's not possible.

In the end, we have to leave everything to ourselves.

I felt just sorry for my confused Inn father and Cyrus, and Shaw was about to take a step out to explain, and the Inn door opened in batan.

"Falco"

"Leon."

Shaw and Hal snapped at the same time.

Falco's waist, with its short but slightly blurred hair, is tightly wrapped around a belt with a familiar sword and potion and a hunter's pouch.

That was clearly someone else, even similar to Cyrus, who had not succeeded in trying to make the inn reception.

Falco noticed Shaw trying to lower his raised hair.

"Shaw!"

Falco, whose expressionless face loosened all the way and ran over to Shaw in just a few steps, held Shaw up softly.

"I said stop outside because I'm ashamed..."

Falco is happily looking up at Shaw's face holding him vertically, not saying anything about whether he's used to the shaw saying bumps.

"I didn't think you were coming back at this hour. Is something wrong?"

"Yeah, well"

"What?"

Falco rushed Shaw down and looked at Shaw from top to bottom, then twirled and checked back as well.

Are you hurt?

"I'm a healer in the first place, I am"

"Good."

That's what I said and held him up again.

"Europe and America."

I heard a boy like that, but containing laughter.

"Phew."

and with the voice of cute Hull. Falco, who had not looked around at all, stood in front of Shaw's diagonal when he lowered Shaw as a hack. It's a peaceful plain, and you don't need to protect it from the boy. But Falco looked more at the voices, eyes on the boy, instantly determined that there was no danger, and turned his eyes to the adult next to the boy.

And I opened my eyes. Probably because the guy's face with the confused face of not knowing where to look, like trouble, seemed like he was what he saw occasionally in the mirror. The man opened his mouth a little lost.

"Falco, huh"

"Why did you give me my name?"

What are you talking about dumb? Shaw pulled Falco's clothes from behind.

"Falco, this is the plain."

"I know that. Oh."

The light lit up when I looked back at Shaw and noticed something. Falco looked straight at the man again.

"You, maybe your father. I was married to my mother."

"Yes."

Everyone must have gotten upset. So much so that I don't know where to go in from.

"Phew, you, you're a parent and child after all. You know, you really look like Cyrus, like you're missing words or something."

It was Rick who laughed out first.

"Rick, you...... That's what you thought of me."

"Ha, ha, 'cause that's what Cyrus is gonna say."

"No, I am"

Rick is laughing, but Shaw had a little something to say.

"Hey Rick, Falco says he's dumb enough or something, but Cyrus's reply is pretty dumb, too. It's a little weird to reply to a question about your father being married to your mother!

When Shaw replied with a little outrage, Cyrus and Falco turned to each other, the room was engulfed with laughter, and Shaw was slapped on the shoulder by Leon.

"Shaw, don't stab me in the stomach. You're talking about you both being dumb after all."

"Oh, sorry."

But that's right, Cyrus was an adult. When I calmed down a little, I stood in front of Falco as I walked over to Falco once. Falco looks down and Cyrus looks up a little.

"Falco, grown up"

"Right. I'm sorry, but I don't remember when I was little."

"Fine. I remember."

I guess it overlays the grown Falco with the shadow of a young Falco.

"That, Falco"

"What, Dad?"

Falco called him Sarasa and Father. That being said, earlier.

"That, Falco"

"What, Dad?"

How many times do I have to repeat myself?

"Can I hold you"

"You want me? Nothing."

Falco looked at me holding something and what to do, but he spread his arms wide open.

Cyrus hesitated for a moment and then held Falco in disappointment. Falco is bigger. But Cyrus was like wrapping something small and important around that arm.

"I wonder how you've grown up"

"I don't know either."

"Since you were little, you've been silent"

"Right."

"Lyla talks and laughs all by herself in the house and outside, and we hear it all the time in line."

"I know that"

Shaw seemed to see the same.

"I thought that day would last till hours."