Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 4: Child of Flame> [02]

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"Don't say anything about that."

"I haven't said anything yet?"

"So I stabbed my nails before saying it."

"Hah"

The second floor of the bar.

He stops talking to Lonewell when he hears something in his office. Here, a lot of unusual items are lined up because the former owner was a former adventurer. That said, anything worthwhile is after being seized by the Knights. All that remains is Harakuta, but Haruna looks and taps with interest.

This guy is pretty, even if he doesn't complain.

The beauty of her mother has been exuding even though she is young. The expression is also adorable with a smile on the ground, and the corners of the eyes of the human being are lowered. It's round and big eyes.

I felt charisma loved by people.

That's why it attracts a lot of people before and after coming here.

"Wow, what is this?"

On the palm of Haruna, there is a square box of about 20cm.

"It's a stacked box. There's a complicated trick and something is hidden inside."

A small hand moves the box with a rattle.

"Open"

"What?

I and Lonewell both raised their voices.

"huh?"

It is Haruna who tilted her head. There were teeth in the box.

"Oh, this is a child's milk tooth."

Lonewell looks into Haruna's opened box.

"Why is that?"

"It's an old custom, to contain the milk teeth of a sick child with sickness."

"Is it open?"

"Isn't it good? It looks old, and the kids will be adults at that time."

"Haruna. It's dirty and it's poi."

"Yes"

Haruna closed the box and returned it to the cupboard.

"Where is Ash's child?"

“……………”

Have you been asked?

"No no"

"Hey I'm hungry"

Haruna is riding on her lap. On the way here, he ate some seedless bread with bacon at the stall, but he seemed to be missing. I often eat it.

"No," "

"This is it. It's a nickname."

"That would be the problem."

surely.

"No, honestly. I reviewed you a bit."

"Huh?"

Lonewell looks impressed.

"I think I'm a mad dog with no blood or tears that I don't know what I'm thinking of.

"No, hey."

No? Haruna doesn't matter.

"If so, please say so."

"No, it's different"

"I'm sorry, yes. I wasn't the one who said" yes. "

"Hey"

Wait a minute, I'm such a person, but now it's really different.

“I know.

"Hey!"

You're just kidding.

`` Poo, , Harajeri ''

Haruna swims on my lap. This talk consists of desire and meaninglessness.

"Can we bring milk and bread?"

"Wow!"

"I beg you, but this tongue is fat. You might complain with ordinary bread."

"What happened to your usual Obenteau?"

"The cook is off and I don't do it today."

I'm back to my child after a long absence.

Even if you don't think carefully, the rain is still a child. Sometimes I have to work too. What is it that makes him happy?

"It's better than nothing. ――――――

There was a knocking sound.

The door opens without waiting for your reply.

"I am"

I can't see it at all, but she was a prince.

When Berhard enters the room with Zukazuka, he looks around nostalgicly.

"This is my uncle's room. When I was little I often play ...

Berhard points to Haruna.

This is the worst timing. The relationship between the uncle and the niece is related to them.

I know only about Merc, Sorcia, Yukikaze and Arianne, and the landlady of the prostitute now knows only a part of the Beastman League. No, he doesn't know much.

In any case, it is somehow out of reach of Berhard and Debra.

The result of intertwining each profit and loss. Fortunately or unfortunately, everyone chose to keep their mouths closed.

It's information like dangerous pills. The fact that humans who have digged into Elysium have succeeded Lemuria.

"Hey Ash! That's it."

So it's hard to explain. Haruna is too characteristic to be picked up there.

"This uncle is scary"

Haruna feared Berhard's sword curtain and hugged me and hid her face.

"... I'm not scared."

"Ya"

"Becomes"

The prince is in a big shock.

After all, it is bad if you notice that it is blood or intuition.

"Lonewell, let Haruna eat something."

"OK"

Grab Haruna's collar and drop it to the floor.

"Oh Haruna, ask this older brother for something high and delicious."

"Yes"

"Would you like to go to our firm?"

Haruna left the room holding hands with Lonewell.

Berhard watched Haruna like that.

"Are you a child?"

"That's it!"

"Why are you angry?"

If you deny it, you deny it and it will be super troublesome! Although unwilling to use Lonewell's misunderstanding, he wears a fake saying, "A man who challenges the knights for the beastman's children."

I'm really reluctant, but this is where the story goes.

Really unwilling, but why do I have to be bumpy? The cooler you go, the more weird.

"But if you have that kind of child. Defeating the Knights is a good point."

"Sodaner"

Yes, I'm misunderstanding well.

"But that child"

This time the door opened without knocking.

A petite beast appears with a change in blood.

"Sir Berhard! Now in the hallway!"

"Debra, did you see that?"

"Yes, it looked just like Lancer's childhood."

Debra's bastard, he knows when he was younger than Lancer. You will get awkward.

"Whose child do you think?"

"No way ?!"

Please excuse me.

Berhard looks at me, and Debra stares at me.

"Ash, I have something to check."

"What?"

Absolutely a demanding request.

"Where are you born?"

"I don't know. I have no memory."

"Joke is okay"

"That's true. I had lost my memory when I was picked up to death."

"Who picked up?"

"No need to say. Stop further prying."

Arianne is the only weakness. I can't speak.

"Only one at the end"

"What?"

There is nothing nice about being peeped by a man.

"Take off your helmet and show your real face."

“……………”

It's hard to refuse. Minimal courtesy?

"Is this OK?"

I took off my helmet and put it on my desk.

"The Horns, Horns? It's the same as Evetta. And its white hair and gold eyes."

"Is it like an Elysium hero? The Centurion of the Knights misunderstood me with that."

Do you know Evetta-san? It is a difficult opponent.

"Don't resemble, match the characteristics you heard. But you are not the hero of Elysium. I have seen real heroes. Elysium, kings, adventurers, beastmen, elves, Dwarves, Gentiles, races and births are different. They all have the same case. The case of a hero. You don't have it. "

"Well, I never thought I was a hero."

"Do you know how Horns is born?"

"What?"

Melm said Horns was the end of the adventurer. But I said different.

"A person who has a grudge that can't fulfill his death grows up and reincarnates. Ash, what did you hold and reincarnate? What do you want to do even if you look like that?"

“……………”

What do you want to do? He said.

What suddenly comes up is a wish-prayer, a resounding sound and a cursed voice.

A giant monster barking on the moon at night on the plains.

A man standing against a sword.

Who is this?

Words can be heard in unknown memories.

my God.

I am the one who eats the curse of man and uses it for food.

You are the only believer.

. We hate the origins of the old blood forever.

With a resounding sound and a cursed voice, I call a beast.

Yo

Yo

The power to this body. My God, cleanse the evil and forgive sins.

I harbor the beasts as human beings.

Hunt beasts as humans.

There is no dawn, no dreams. Someday, it will run dry as the blood of disaster.

But now,

"T"

Puzzle pieces are erased by dull headaches. I forgot what I was thinking for the moment. Forget what you forgot.

There is a blank space.

"Hmm ... what is it? What happened?"

Berhard and Debra were looking at me. Speaking of which, the view is clear. Why did I remove my helmet?

"What's wrong with you?"

"What am I?"

It's a strange conversation flow. Both of us are looking at me with mysterious faces.

They are rude. Is my face so strange?

"Sir Berhard, one heart"

"What is Debra?"

"?"

Leave me alone and they start talking.

"I'm Valsina, the mother of Lansir. It's a hard-to-hear word, but she was an unbridled one ..."

"What is it?"

"Before becoming the concubine of King Lemuria, he was involved with several men, but that's just rumor."

"I've heard that Lansir's father is actually the king of the elves or the father of the adventurer."

that's strange.

I heard a similar story. I don't remember who it is.

"It's just speculation, but this guy could be a spawn. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain what his child would look like. It is impossible "

"U, um. I don't want to imagine too much, this is my brother."

Me too.

But the truth is very simple.

Lansir had two children.

My mother and child are with me who is a completely stranger.

Both Berhard and Debra seem to have a good intuition, but their relatives have not led to the idea of giving birth.

To be honest, I don't mind confidentially.

But this is bad timing. There was a point before I called Haruna my child. If you look at Berhard's reaction earlier, he seems to be sweet to his niece.

I was in trouble.

"And did you come to my pry?"

When in trouble, just divert.

"I was about to forget. I'm ready. I'm waiting for your job. The bound guys are in a hurry too."

"I see. It will start within two days at most."

Really fast work. If he were motivated, wouldn't he be able to drive Elysium in just three days? He doesn't know what he hated and abandoned Lemuria's throne.

"I'm going to buy something for your daughter."

"………Why is it so?"

"I don't know, but I have to do that."

"And me too"

"Muttsu"

Debra left the room a little earlier. Berhard follows behind late.

"Hello"

I sighed deeply and put on my helmet.

"What is it?"

Bothersome.