Kuishinbo Elf

Fifty-seventh food buddies.

Yadkari, having achieved true and soulful fusion with you, I have returned to the campsite with all of you.

Weren't there scattered bodies of obscure monsters there?

"Looks like a monster showed up here, too."

"Yeah, but I'm bored. It was them. You have to be bored."

The cool gunman tells Edward that and works in gun care.

Next to it was the figure of Grissine, who was treating Fokbert's injury. Apparently, Fokbert stayed here to escort Hurritia.

"Fuki-yun, Grissine, I'll take your place."

"Huh? What do you do instead? Right?"

"Here's what we're gonna do." Heels. "

Grissine slipped out of her hips as she saw Fokbert's injuries healing. Even if it's so surprising.

"Ed, that's enough, right?

"Yeah, it's not like we can do this far and hide it. Fine, as you wish."

Put a no in Edward for once. All right, because you took my word for it, didn't you?

It's nothing but heavy labor to keep hiding and dating a fellow who fought with his life at stake. Besides, I already scattered it, so I decided there was no reason to hide it.

You can't hide anything from me, because that's what they say!

So I want you to know me properly. Even though I'm the Virgin, I'm sure you'll recognize me to a certain extent.

Yeah, well, before we do, we'll all be tired and hungry, so let's make something. Easily around soup...... no, let's go with pork juice. The night is limp, albeit in summer.

Plus, a lot of pork juice makes my stomach swell and my happiness grow.

Advice, everyone is exhausted and buzzing their bellies as they sit back in front of the bonfire.

It's a bellyworm chorus in a way. Liot is the one making the most of the ringing noises.

This incendiary fire is something that Grissine never stopped believing in the return of everyone. We shall use this incineration to make pork juice.

What? The ingredients are already being prepared and plunged into the "free space". All you have to do is remove the dimensional torso, punch in the seasoning and ingredients and boil.

I'm sorry about Grissine, but let's have a look at the pan.

"Sorry, Grissine. Keep an eye on the pot."

"Huritya's tent is that way,"

Apparently, my thoughts were promising. Thank you, when I thanked him and headed to the tent, there was a figure of Hurritia resting in peace.

Apparently, the dangerous condition has been removed. Relieve sincerely.

To keep her awake, gently leave the tent and return to the burning fire where everyone waits.

I think I heard about you, Yadkari.

"Yeah, you're sad... right..."

Cuddly hugs her body with a puffy, large grain of tears. That's all I could do.

There is no such thing as thoughtful words of comfort. I rubbed her back for a while.

Eventually, Grissine regains her composure or softly leaves me.

"Oh, I'm sorry. What? E, El, it's not, it's supposed to be much harder."

"That's sweet, Grissine. I'm fine, I've taken your thoughts."

Yes, I should have taken it. I don't have my mind sorted out yet, but I can't stop anymore. Just move on, move on.

I can't help but make a smile.

"E, el...... that smile is terrible on the boulder"

"Fuki-yun!? Duh, what do you mean?

My full smile, pointed out to Edward, was greatly disapproved of everyone for some reason.

Well, I forgot how to smile...? Such an idiot.

"You forgot to smile? Here's the thing."

"Hiya, hey, hey, hey"

Mafty is forced to lift my cheek.

Stop being impotent, it would have been catastrophic if my cheek hadn't been for me by now!

"Totally no longer. It's just mafty pork juice."

"Honestly, I'm sorry, so give me a break. What's the value of meatless pork juice?"

Underground, overwhelming...... Underground! I had to forgive him in the dungeons of Mafty, where there was no doubt whatsoever.

"Damn it, he can't help it anymore. Whoa, that's good."

"You're starting to smell good,"

No matter how sad I am, I'm hungry. So eat, to gain power over grief. We eat. To connect my life and walk tomorrow.

Now, that's okay...... Mr. Yadkari.

Taste the pork juice with the eggs, and the wasabi. Yeah, it's perfect.

"Everyone would be hungry. Crowds of pork juice."

"" "" "Wow!

Children pushing over in big numbers. Prepare for the number of people and distribute to everyone.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"Delicious..."

"Hey, Jeez, I can't... Egg"

Some of them soaked the pork juice with their own salt. But no one doesn't eat pork juice. I quietly carry it to my mouth.

Yes, eat, eat. I can no longer eat, Yadkari, until your minute. Let's build up a lot of delicious food until we get back to work with him one day.

And let's report it. Delicious memories.

Come on, let's say I eat too.

"I'll have it."

It's normal pork juice. Pork juice without any weird philosophy. of rustic flavors made faithfully to the basics.

Sip, soot. Warm. Tears zero again.

It's all thanks to you, Yadkari, for being able to eat this alive.

If I could, I wanted to eat with you Yadkari, I wanted to eat!

The ingredients are rose meat with potatoes, carrots, onions and butcher rabbits. It was simple but enough. The sweetness of miso stains me.

Oh... I'm alive now. He's alive.

"No... Morki-kun, Okumo"

Yummy. Oh, even though it's regular pork juice. Why is it so delicious?

"Thank you very much."

Unlimited words of gratitude for the ingredients. For me now, it has become a very heavy word, a word of welcome.

Thank you for joining hands. To those who lost their lives to connect my life.

I would have been extra hungry in a fierce battle, I had intended to make a fair amount, but the pork juice was a brilliant complete meal.

I decide to reveal my secrets to everyone who rubs their bellies and gives them a uniformly satisfied look. I have nothing more to hide from these guys.

"There's something I want everyone to hear. It's about me."

Everyone in my class can look at me at the same time. Regardless, there will be no one-shot gagging here. Because it's not in that mood or atmosphere,

"First, let me apologize. Sorry."

"What's the matter, El?"

Show me how Liot leaned his neck and worried about me. Mindless care creeps into my heart.

"I was hiding something from everyone."

I speak. To make sure you know who I really am. Al's old teacher also seems to be a stiff, close-eyed stomach to watch what happens.

"My name is Ertina Ramfori Etil. I'm from the Etil family."

It happens on purpose. Speaking of the Etil family, they are so famous that there are no strangers in Filimisia, there should be no mistake because Al's old teacher said so.

"And I am entrusted with the Virgin of Langsten"

"The Virgin... the Virgin that she appeared around the end of the Demonic War? Oh, lying!? Elle!?"

Linda dyes her face into a stunning color. The same goes for the others. Few doubt my words.

It also seems to be because Edward snorts quietly at my words and affirms them.

"Sorry, a rare beast who couldn't save one of my friends is the Virgin of this country. You're disappointed."

Nobody answers anything. Naturally, I thought.

"El would be the Virgin, but a rare beast, but it doesn't matter. Elle. Elle, right?

Liot broke the silence and expressed his opinion in a firm tone. That is an extremely simple idea, an answer that seems to have floated reflexively.

"I'm an idiot, so I don't know what's hard. But my father tells me to help my friends when they're crying. So don't cry, El."

In Liot's words, I finally realized I was in tears.

I didn't mean to cry. Because I didn't deserve that.

"But I was fooling everyone. Not to be forgiven."

"El, that's national policy..."

"You're no different than you were fooling me."

……

Edward defended me that it was only national policy and not my will, but I was the last one to make the decision. I don't even make excuses.

"So, El, what do you want us to say?

A heavy word of guns rock was said away. I couldn't get back to you.

"You're a traitor, why don't you tell me you're a fraud? Huh?"

"If you want to say it, spoil it..."

"Stupid bastard! Me. Oh, you don't want that!

I've never seen a Guns Rock sword screen before, and I got barometric pressure. The expression was very serious and sad.

"Me, you're so cute, I can't help it. Whatever you do, it's just dodgy. But hey, Elle is a hard-working man, and he would never have given up. Hey, right?

"Cancer......"

Guns Rock stood up and asked everyone for sure.

"What do you expect from Ella? Apologize? Atonement!?"

There's only one reply back [I don't want anything].

"Didn't you hear that? We don't want anything. Whatever Elle's hiding, I don't care. I'm a person, I don't know one or two secrets. Right, Fok?"

"Yeah, there's a lot of secrets I can't even tell you."

Then, Guns Rock said, with a slight grin on.

"So oh, I'm sorry. Like Rye said. Oh, Elle is Elle. Our dear friend. I don't want any more."

Everyone snorted quietly at Guns Rock's words. My puffy, overflowing tears never stop overflowing as if the dam had broken down.

"Thanks, guys...!

Words I managed to squeeze out while enjoying a whimper. Everyone said, "That's okay."

Oh, what a happy man I am. I can't believe I was able to visit such a good friend.

"Sounds like you got a story... I'll talk to you later"

Senior Peach opened his mouth in anticipation of the meeting when the story came to a paragraph. Everyone in the class is interested in his low, calm voice.

Apparently, he was concerned about his presence. I mean, it's weirder if you don't mind.

"I just said, Senior Peach, Eltina's mentor."

Senior Peach explained to his classmates the mission of peach users and true and soul fusion. However, it seems a policy not to explain the [peach power] of consuming souls and exercising power.

to Senior Peach's explanation, together stunned by his presence before that. Suddenly, it was obvious that it would be confusing to be described as a warrior chosen to fight the natural enemies of all life, a messenger from another world.

It seems that Senior Peach has also weaved in, giving him no time to return the question and explaining it, and remained silent from now on.

"Elle, I can't believe you were on such a mission...!

Edward gave me a sad look and stared at me. He himself was born with a heavy mission in mind. Double people, I guess I'm sensitive to heavy missions.

"Ed, I picked this out myself, too. You don't have to be sympathetic."

"But it's too harsh! You're so cruel!

"Somebody's got to do it, and it's not like anyone can be."

"Oh... my God"

Edward grabs my shoulders and takes them to a shape that stares at each other. He was in tears. The question of why, why, fills my head.

"You are sacrificing yourself too much. One day, you'll be crushed by your mission."

"That's when, that's when"

Edward shakes his head. You denied all my answers.

"Then, no. You're not alone anymore. Don't you?"

"Ed......"

"Everybody's here, I'm here. Above all, you have Yadkari in you."

"Ah..."

Yes, I didn't die easily anymore. True integration was also a responsibility. I'll sleep in my soul, Yadkari. I swear to you, I have to survive.

"Yes, I... I'm not alone"

"That's right, you don't have to hold anything alone. We're friends, aren't we?

Everyone nodded and smiled at Edward's words. And I finally got to smile, too.

"That's okay, I don't look like a crier to Elle. Smiles are best."

"Ed is your wife."

"They often say that."

I'm glad I revealed my secret to everyone. I'm so glad.

I could understand what was missing from me, and I could get everyone to understand.

'Good for you, Ertina. He's one of us with no changeover, dear.'

'Oh, of course. Senior Peach, keep it up. "

'Whatever. From now on, I'm going to teach you hard. "

"Thanks. What the heck, guys......!

On this day, I lost an irreplaceable friend. But at the same time, I could understand that I had been blessed with the best of my people. It was the worst day of my life.

But I had to be ready at the same time. That's life expectancy by race. I don't have a lifespan. I don't even get old.

That would be a pleasure. But it was also sad. Because I'm on the side of dropping off my friends forever.

Still, I'll never forget it. About this day and bonding with our best classmates.

Forever......