Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

8-19 Ainshale Memorial Festival Misera's Future

Misera's condition remains normal even after she gets home.

Rather, is it enough to be a little too well?

I still feel like I can't do it... but when I lay on my bed thinking about it, I couldn't sleep anymore and more.

"Uh... you can't. I have a festival tomorrow, so I have to go to bed..."

There was nothing I could do about it. I got up and headed to the kitchen.

This is what happens when you can't sleep.

It is a simple milksake that warms the milk and stirs with the addition of egg yolks and vanill, as well as honey.

I felt the wind coming in through the window on the terrace as I went to the living room to drink them as I was in the pot and into the magical space.

I wondered if anyone was there, and there was one girl there who spread out a foldable chair she had previously made and sat down and stared at the lights of the city.

"... Mizera?

"So, sir?

Mizera turns around surprised when she speaks.

The face feels a little red because of the lights in the city.

"What's up? Can't you sleep?

"... Yep. Kind of."

"You're gonna catch a cold."

"Yep..."

That said, Mizera turns her gaze back toward the city and clears the chair a little so I can sit down.

I also decided to sit down beside Mizera and look out for the city.

Still at the end of the light of the demonic lamp illuminating the street, the orange light solidifies whether it is still noisy or not.

"Festival, you're still doing it..."

"Oh. You're the one at night. I hear they're running a store that serves alcohol until morning."

"Really... doesn't your husband have to go? Aren't you invited?

"... who asked?"

"Hehe. Don't tell me."

Pour the milksake into the cup from the pot removed from the magical space and give it to Mizera, who laughs with pleasure.

"Milk sake is best when you can't sleep. Drink it and you'll get some sleep."

"Thanks.... warm"

Mizella slowly carries the cup to her mouth as she feels the warmth with her hands.

"Sweet and delicious."

"Oh well. Well, here we go."

"So... my husband couldn't sleep either?

"Uh... well, yeah"

I mouth the cup to deceive.

I burned my tongue on a milksake that was ready and still hot, while pounding my tongue on a flavor that was too rich and creamy to be sweet.

"... maybe you're worried?

……

If I keep my mouth shut, Mizera will lean down.

"Your husband is easy to understand, isn't he? But it's really okay."

"I can't... haven't you?

That happened.

It wouldn't be weird if my heart wound was spreading.

Mizera then turned around as she leaned down and approached the fence on the terrace, placing the cup on the slip.

And that look...

"It's me. I feel like I'm moving on."

It was a full smile.

"Since I learned to smell alchemy from my husband, little by little, little by little, I feel like I'm walking into the future. Every time I talk to people in the city and adventurers, I can feel they're growing a little..."

Mizera looks at the stars floating in the sky and opens her hands.

"The world I knew was very small. I didn't think the world was such a dazzling, fun place. I didn't think people were... so sweet and nice"

But I keep my hands down and put my face up so I can't see my expression.

"... the men yelled at me and I was so scared. Shiro held my hand, but I was so scared. My head is so shaky, I can't think of anything... but"

Mizella with a face all the way down and a full grin.

"I saw your husband's face. He looked a little scared though. Behind the men, I found my husband approaching. And then... I was so relieved."

He's got a bright, warm smile on his face somewhere because of the orange city light moving behind him.

"I'm glad the people in the city built walls to protect me... He called me a buddy, and he admitted it... and I was glad he did his best."

"Oh well. I'm glad, too."

"Yeah. So... thanks"

"Thanks......? That would be the result of Mizera's hard work. That's not what you're saying to me."

Mizera did her best, so she was duly appreciated.

Not because I did something.

"Yeah. Let me tell you something. I want to say thank you very much to my husband."

Mizella lowered her hips beside me, turned her face and took my hand, gently wrapped around her with both hands.

"Thank you for reaching out. Thanks for pushing my back. Thanks for sharing your alchemy. Thanks for making connections with so many people. Thanks for making me... grow up, believe me, and be happy"

Every thank you is given and released with a steady weight.

I'll take each and every one of them seriously, too.

"It's good to see you. Thanks."

Put on a full smile for the last thank you.

I took it firmly in my heart while I fell in love with the sight.

"... thanks for hanging out with my selfishness this time"

At the same time that I was done, me and Mizella were wrapped up in the running of light.

The ground was capable of something like a magic formation, and thick and thin lights were twisting up and rising to heaven.

"Yikes..."

"What is this...... Huh!

Eventually one light rises to heaven, and it begins to encircle itself around us again, eventually becoming one sphere.

I held Mizella and held her head, holding her tight in case she let me go.

Eventually, however, the sphere will crack and be sucked into the magic formation on the ground.

And the magic team disappeared, too.

"Hey, what was that...?

"Mmm. Hmmm...... Huh!

"Oh, bad. Are you okay?"

"Pfft...... yeah. It's okay."

They accidentally hugged me too hard.

You couldn't breathe. Your face was stained bright red.

Speaking of which, this has happened before...

"... of now, maybe..."

"Mizera?"

Mizera opens her guild card.

And......

"I knew..."

"What's up?

It was like a lifetime vow.

"Become..."

That's the vow of a lifetime!?

Half an elf decides who can forgive his body for the rest of his life...

I unconsciously turned my gaze from Mizera's face to her body for a moment.

"All of a sudden... what are you thinking"

"No, I'm sorry. But... okay? Me..."

"Isn't that nice? It was activated by instinct. Or don't you like a thin, poor body with a line like me?

There is no reason to be a poor minister.

If it's full, my hips are limp, and I've been eating at our house lately, so I would grow up fine... and not.

"So... is it important?

"It's okay. Besides, you were good. I can't do this without you."

Huh... I shouldn't have been told that...

Okay. I'm a man, too. Take responsibility as a man.

I turn my hand around Mizera's back and hug her all the time.

"Yes, all of a sudden!? Besides, I can't believe this is the first time it's been outside."

"I'll be happy. As promised, we will continue."

That day, when Mizera revealed her past, she swore she'd be happy.

"... Yep. Keep up the good work. Sir."

"Oh. Nice to meet you."

As it was, Mizera was leaning on me and watching the city's lights.

"Ah, milksake...... Hey, you want some?

"Even though it's there?

"Yeah. Something troublesome"

"Well, what am I going to do with this guru"

"Oh, you mess with me. Did your husband tell you it wasn't a bad thing to rely on someone else?

"That would be a story when there's nothing we can do about it..."

"It is now.... I don't want to leave here right now."

With a soft smile on her face, Mizella gently and gently takes her arm and puts her head on her arm.

There's no way I can say no to being given that look.

I don't have to wonder if it's sweet of me to make it, but maybe tonight, I can make anything happen to you.

"Ha, can you drink yourself, ma'am? What can I do for you?

"Bye."

The two of us laughed at each other and kept talking about no other love.

Things that have happened before, things that Mizera doesn't know.

Having a hot spring or Mizera's favorite itch.

You eventually get sleepy while you're doing that, Mizera, and you get upset.

Carry the princess all the way to her room so she doesn't wake up where she's resting.

"Good night, Mizera"

"...... hmm. Sir..."

Mizera's bedtime words make me erupt unexpectedly.

In my dreams, maybe I'm just continuing.

Starting tomorrow, I can always do it again.

Well, tomorrow is... or is today the last day of the festival, and I'm going to sleep, too?

You'll get some sleep today.