~ Esther side ~

I approached the Necromancer, who by wind magic weakened me to the breath of the insects, and myself was dying, trying to give him a potion, stabbing his men with a todome.

Momentum also mowed the Necromancer's neck, calling him a gagger, his grandfather and father quieted down.

"A-Rank Adventurer Esther. We've got the enemy Necromancer!

Shouting softly to raise the morale of his allies, he was hailed by the Army of the Counts of Brand, and the Nazareth fled with us.

"The commander-like man has escaped, too. Was the Necromancer still the enemy?"

As my brother and Count Brand told me, in the Kingdom of Nazareth, the value of a necromancer seems very great.

"Esther, you're tired. Though Beta, the feat of defeating the Necromancer is enormous!

After finding out that the enemy's manipulative pawn was my edger, Dan, who was turning to support me, spoke to me as I retrieved the enemy's weapon that I had defeated.

He wears the appraisal glasses my brother made, so he must have checked the status of the enemy while I was acting on my emotions.

"Dan's, it's because he had support. Thank you."

"Jink asked me to. Esther, are you all right on the mental side? If it's tight, don't push it, go back to the main unit and rest."

"It's okay. Until after he died, there was anger at the fact that he was exposed to the shame of Nonland, but there was no grief that hurt his blood."

Pathetic, I feel like crying...

I can't believe these kids... my brother will scare me.

"If you can stand it, there's no problem. Well fought."

That's what I'm saying, while you stroke my head, Mr. Dan.

"Treat me like a child again..."

I'd love to be nice to someone close to me, and it's comfortable to be stroked.

But it's disgusting and embarrassing to be treated like a child.

After waiting until Mr. Dan took his hand off his head, he consulted him about the treatment of the body.

"What shall we do with my grandfather's body? If I burn it all, it won't prove it to your brother, will it?

I don't want my brother questioning my loyalty!

But if I don't destroy it nicely, it's going to come back to life again and it's disgusting.

"If you want to burn it, do it. If you suspect me, I'll cover for you. Even if it's charcoal, an appraisal will tell you whose body it is."

Oh well, there was an "appraisal”.

"I decide to leave only the first-class. Thank you, Dan."

"Whoa!"

He left the top from his neck to shatter his grandfather's bones and burn his father's body.

I had too much momentum and even carved my father's neck, but I have no regrets.

"My brother would be able to identify whose it belongs if there was a top from the neck... can I feed the torso part in the way of slime?

It's the easiest thing to sprinkle on the ground, but the place I sprinkled is going to be cursed, and I don't feel comfortable.

"I think it's good. My father's soul might be possessed by the slime. Zombies wanted to be possessed by monsters ~"

While you tease me, Dan helps me process it.

I know it's a joke, but I can't laugh after seeing that shallow parent-child fight earlier.

"Don't be mean, Mr. Dan. If you're exposed to any more shame, you'll cry with pity."

"Sman, Sman. Forgive me for doing one of my dried meats later."

"Then you'll have a treat for a piece of dried green cafe meat, made by Nina!

"Gee!? You're not the distributor!

It's a joke, a joke!

Well, suppose, where his father's soul has possessed Slime... he'll be killed by other monsters in a few days, so it doesn't make sense.

~ Jink side ~

"That's what I've been through, and I've had these necks. The body of the Necromancer has been handed over to Count Brand."

Esther stares at me with a slightly disturbing eye when she tells me what happened.

"Oh well. Whatever the blood connection, you're my little brother. Thank you for everything. Your brother cares about you."

Once again I told my brother how I felt and gave him a hug.

"Uh... thank you. I'm so glad you said that."

When I give you a gentle, caress, it lights up but sweetens you.

Though I wouldn't put it in my mouth... Esther, who harmed her own grandfather and father, should be quite hurt.

Keep your eyes full of love to keep him from feeling any harder, and nurture him till when he's independent!

"Can your brother have this neck?

"Yes, of course! It's an ugly thing, but please give it to me."

"Then I'll bury you both in your hometown of Rosarta."

"Brother, I appreciate your concern (I don't care about the neck treatment, but the kindness that cares for me, I'm glad)"

Let's dig a grave around there and throw it away... and bury it.

Honestly, it's creepy as it sounds like resentment, and if I had it forever, I'd be sneaking around.