Magic Gems Gourmet

Royal private train for Ein.

That's when I rescheduled and started going my way to Baltic.

In the castle of Wangdu, that contact had been received to the butler's office.

"Nyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy..."

Katima was in a particularly good mood here these days. The Katima passed in front of the butler's office.

Then, naturally, Katima also shows interest when she realizes what is going on and the noisy signs of it.

"Hmm? Is something wrong?

Let's explain why she's in a good mood here. Even so, there is no special reason, and some listeners (Ain) will think you're an idiot.

... She's doing well with her hairy hair today.

It was also good enough to be the most exciting, about a few days a year.

Isn't there something else? If they ask, that's unfortunately all. It becomes a hard part to only say back.

"Here I come!

—— Baban!

and opened the door vigorously enough to produce a sound, attracting the attention of the butlers inside. Then he looks at everyone who shook his body in a freak and is convinced that something has happened to Katima.

"Ko, this is Master Katima...... what happened?

"I came because it was busy. So, what happened?

Shin, and Katima looking at the quiet room.

"What are you hiding?

When you smile and say so with pleasure, you see the deacon's breathtaking appearance in your eyes.

"If you have to keep it from me... there's only a little bit? Can I guess?

Katima is smart. Not only can you study, but you are good at rotating your head and being creative.

I'm in a good mood today, because of this, let's take a quiz instead. That's what I think. Katima keeps watching the butlers.

I smile even more pleasantly when I see the deacons who never break their mouth.

"I have authority over Olivia.... and on top of me, I'm sure you'll only keep your mother a secret from your father..."

Katima laughs nigga when she sees a butler with a face that looks like she's relieved for a moment. The butler, who, by contrast, gave that look, became a bitter face.

"Oops, I forgot... Speaking of which, nominally, there was another one above your mother."

"Master Katima? What the hell are you thinking? We have nothing to hide..."

"What have you heard from Ain? Tell me or I'll tell your father."

... Thus the deacons were defeated before the brains of the First Princess.

"Here, here. Speak, and my mouth will harden."

It was no longer a desperate situation, but at last the butlers perceived it.

—— and tell them that Ain has headed for Baltic. The deacons also have something to look into. I could not explain any more because I had only heard one word of

"Nha...? Baltic at this time of year? Reasons to hide from it......?

But the butlers were just a little interested, too. I certainly don't see why you would bother to hide.

That would be Katima's prediction… I thought that would be one tip.

"--… well. All right! This Katima knows exactly why Ein went to Baltic!

"Ho, is that true, Master Katima!? Then His Royal Highness Prince Wang went to Baltic..."

"Pfft... I hope you're surprised to hear that. I'm sure Ain't headed for Baltic."

Again, Katima is smart. If your head spins fast, you're also good at your imagination.

Sometimes, however, the ingenuity becomes a vendetta, and I find myself producing very rare answers.

"I'm sure Ain't even gone to see his local wife who made Baltic. Nyaaaaaa!

Katima was sometimes in too good a mood or in a strong state of excitement.

If she had been as calm as usual, she might have come up with a slightly different answer.

Today, however, she had a hole in those logical thoughts and had to say that it was not a good time.

"That's why. Don't worry, I won't ask. I'll see you later."

I don't have to know Ein is in a bit of training. Deriving those misguided answers, Katima returned to the lab satisfied.

—— If I could tell you what I think, I'm sorry I almost slapped you in the mouth at first. I'm done with this one word.

"Physical pain is ideal for education...... I've heard those opinions before, but I don't think so. You must be beginning to understand that, too."

What would have happened if I hadn't worn this "borrowed" armor? I don't even want to think about that, but still a lot of fatigue and pain has accumulated all over my body.

"... Is it time? Yes, please, let's try again."

Then I don't know what I'm doing, but thanks to Sylvia in Elderlich, Ain's damage disappears.

Naturally if I do, I can get up fine, but that's just a story of physical fatigue.

"At the end of the day. Let them continue to run their never-ending path… the mental pain that arises in doing so is more suited to training than anything else"

"Ha... ha... yes, no, I know how that feels. I think it's going to break my heart..."

"If it breaks, it's just weak and spoiled. If you don't like it, keep quiet... it'll be easy."

I hate the way it doesn't even take a drop of sweat.

On the contrary, Durahan (Cain) does not breathe once and just pale Ain's opponent.

"I'm not going to make excuses... but isn't this place weird? Something's heavier than usual..."

"Sylvia's just flirting so I can feel the time. It would be a little heavy because of that, but it's not a big influence"

"... you know, too much on your own."

Elderlich's awesomeness stains you, but is that okay? And I get anxious.

"Don't think about the hard stuff. Shut up and move your body."

"... Yes"

The only thing healthy is the flesh, but I manage to squeeze my strength and wake up the body.

"Let's go!

Step in temper.

"Hmm..."

When you pack the distance and do the sword lifting motion. I don't know how many times already. Instruction went in.

"I don't like the movement of my hands. Start over."

"Gu............"

The movement after shaking is very soft, but at some point the sword of Durahan was shaken.

That shocks Ain's wearing armor.

"Huh... Huh... Huh..."

I don't like it. I would also like to say such dissatisfaction, but I cannot say it strongly enough, in front of the overwhelming difference in power.

"I've figured one thing out. Perhaps you have no sword talent."

"... such abrupt"

I have confidence in what I have been doing. In addition to his training at the castle, which has lasted for years, he stands with Lloyd and Chris. With that in mind, Ein had a little confidence in the handling of the sword.

"Growing up to be you now is an effort. Like a kid named Lloyd, he doesn't have the nature to be talented and strong."

If they say it's the same as Lloyd's, I don't feel bad about it. But I was a little lonely to see if he was treating me like a kid.

"I see."

"Rather, it's better suited to fight like a" demon "using fantasy hands or something, like when you defeat that sea fish"

"... I'm a person for once. And I was wondering if it seemed pathetic to treat sea dragons like fish..."

"I'm talking about unsuitability.... Well, let's just keep going."

Naturally, I feel sad when people say I don't have talent. I feel even more mentally tired.

"... you? Why don't you give him some advice?

Smiling like trouble, Sylvia spoke this way to both of us.

Cain stops when he hears it and puts his hands around his temples.

"... ha. Can't help it."

My daughter-in-law's words must be strong. With Sylvia's words, Cain finally decides to compromise.

"I'll tell you what your weakness is. Ready?"

Better this way. Or this is preferable.... I have heard many of those advices. But he didn't say anything about any of them, about weaknesses.

Ain heard it and nodded honestly.

"... all you do is stand around the" mighty ""

"Uh... sorry, a little more details..."

"It is the right forgiven by the strong who can defeat the opponent in one swing. You have a verse that tries to target such a blow, even if I may be the opponent."

Moving closer to Ain, he now took that Ain's hand and started coaching.

"I don't have the will to win, at first glance I know. Whether you change the angle or aim… the result is only a fat muscle trying to defeat you in one blow"

The body of Cain, who started coaching, is big enough to hold Ain softly. He's beyond Lloyd's margin. The body is successful, and he's just amazed at the size of the hand he can accompany.

"(... Your father didn't teach you this way)"

The opponent is a man who died hundreds of years ago, even more a demon, not a person.... but Ein feels fatherly about the demon.

Bite your mouth hard to reduce those hard feelings to your tongue.

"If you fight like a weak person, you can surely hunt down your opponent"

"... is that even Mr. Cain's opponent?

"Don't be stupid. I don't need a weapon to kill bugs."

"... Yes"

He only throws strict words at me, but I still gradually find this time enjoyable.

"Don't even think about breaking them up. After all, it's about standing around thinking about them."

It moves Ain's body and informs me of some patterns.

"Involve the other side. I don't want the idea of breaking them down. It just collapsed, that's all."

"It's hard to say..."

While the voice color is calm, it is very difficult to mouth.

"Then keep trying and making mistakes until you can. I'm gonna be the other guy, 'cause if you do something boring, you're gonna lose it."

Even if you have a bad mouth, you never hate attitude.

"Okay. Then I'll ask you again to lend me your breasts."

I can't speak of these things, but I feel more like a father than a real father.

Ain't wanted to stay here for a while... secretly driven by those thoughts.

"... well a little decent"

I wonder how many hours it will be. So much so that I no longer have those senses left, I've just been prolonging and repeating the first wave.

By reason I don't understand, I delay the way I feel about time. Even though those explanations were given, there was no longer room to think about how long it had been in reality.

"Ya finally...... is that acceptable?

"Well, swallowing itself is better. You can be proud of that."

I realise that I was finally praised for the first time by being stroked with my head down.

"How many times would I have died without this armor..."

Durahan armor. The fact that I was wearing this spared me a lot of damage, so I also offer a lot of thanks for the armor.

"I killed it hundreds of times, even with that armor. More or less, in a world of dreams, there's no way you're actually going to die..."

"... Huh?

"Do you remember how many times I was blown away?

At one point they said they didn't like it and at another time they kicked me out not to be sweet... now I don't remember how many times they blew me away.

"I can't tell you anything more than I can count."

"If you take it in the real world, every single one of them is enough to take your life. Good for you, you've been able to experience an attack that leads directly to death. It would have been a good experience."

—— Too noisy.

But right, will you die even about that time?

I get the word he said and make you think it's a lot less than that.

"... remains, well, no. So what's next... can you tell me Mr. Cain's sword?

"Don't say you can't."

—— Oh, that...? Unlike the assumption.

"How can you not!

"I can't handle it with your body right now. If I may add, do you think you'll be able to meet me in this short time?"

"... I'm having trouble being suddenly honest with you."

"So from now on, a man's sword...... I'll teach you what to do about it. Shut up and remember without asking me anything, okay?

Anyway, I'm not in a position to say, so I have to shut up and obey. Ein started staring at his body.

"You know what? Are you gonna be able to put this armor out on me, too?

"... you want to let me out?

"Sure. It's like a little admiration."

Skills about Durahan can only be used by fantasy hands.

That's all I've ever had, too, so I just want to remember about another one.

But I look at Cain, who starts thinking, and I feel sorry for him because he's not ready yet. Then Sylvia opens her mouth and starts mouthing the answer instead of Cain.

"... by the time you get home, maybe you'll be able to use it."

"To your house...? That means Wang Du, right? No, but how can I use it when I do?"

"I would have had hope. We don't have much time. Let's hurry up and get started."

Ain't got his roots grabbed from behind and pulled as if carrying a cat.

Something you wouldn't carry a little more politely...... now I'm just a kid.

I was in the middle of a conversation.

"There will be something to do first. Don't waste it."

Dropped on the ground, yet cleverly landed.

"Ah too! All right, I'll do it, so don't treat me like a child!

"... what are you talking about? You. Obviously it would be a child."

It's definitely a child. The age is set to be 13 this year, but it will still only be considered a child.

Still, when frankly said, it creates just a little defiance.

"Kids, even kids! He said he wasn't that little!

"Uh, okay, okay. Any more, we'll get up and do the rest."

--Yawned?

This is definitely an abandoned atmosphere, Ain't gonna notice that. But if we're gonna make a musty face here, he's gonna laugh at us for sure. That's what I thought and put up with the thought of a severance.

What am I supposed to do?

"Kuck...... oh right. Then."

I meant to be patient, but I got into an attitude. When he sees Cain mouthing his laughter impatiently, Ain't just holding his head powerless. Speaking of Sylvia sitting in her chair, she was just smiling fun.

"I even stand by. So remember with your body what kind of opponent you are and what kind of sword you use."

"... I thought from the start something, isn't there too much gut theory?

"It doesn't help to sit down. Respect the wisdom you've lived in action, okay?

"... Yes"

Unless you have a track record of being more capable and just convincing the other person.

But this opponent can't do that. Rather, because there will be no one in this Ishtarika who can.

"Then set up. I'll go at this time, it's supposed to be fast enough for you to catch up with your eyes, so don't get hard."

Hear that, put up your sword as usual.

Then I saw how that Ain was, and Cain laid out his sword as well.

"(... is that it? The atmosphere was completely different just now)"

To something honest, if you put it well, or worse, individuality. Cain begins to set up those frontal eyes.

Then it was about the moment I blinked.

"Huh!"

"Huh...!?

I think I've stepped in in an instant, and I start waving my sword right in front of Ain.

"Ha...!

As he said, I did follow the motion with my eyes.... but there was something I didn't know very well.

"(Why didn't you turn your back...?)"

To be honest, it's true that they only poked me in the void for a moment.

That's why I wouldn't wave my sword in the front, I would have been more scared if I had the kind of motion to go around behind or beside it.

"That's right. If you can react, keep dealing with it."

He seems to be more of a knight than the Knights of Ishtarika. An honest sword enough to make you feel that way...... that wave hits Ain.

This way of fighting is compatible, because it makes you feel anything like training with the Kingsguard knights.

"Something's getting so sweet...!

"Don't slap me for nothing. We're still going."

Even though it was compatible, the sword Cain showed was terribly accurate.

There is no brake in the motion, and this sophisticated motion reminds me of Lloyd.... but speeds above Lloyd's are like Chris's movements.

To be more accurate than Lloyd's, if you like, a speed similar to Chris's.

"(I don't mean full superior compatibility! … but I can still deal with this!)"

After being present like this for a while, you start to find habits that even Ain't going to be able to attack you from time to time.

"--Ha!

If you don't hesitate to punch in, you'll be well defended, even if it's a subtle posture.

I guess the attack is still sweet. But what the hell is this palpable habit?

"... don't waste your time, just keep doing it."

Thinking about things slows the movement down. That has already been nursed.

"Ha, ha!

Both keep waving their swords in the same way while maintaining a certain amount of time.

The sword Cain waves still comes at me with his honest fat muscles.... If I tell you, Ain't been going on for a long time and I'm getting used to that habit.

"(There was another gap...!)"

You start to notice some punching gaps compared to the first.

When he struck like a natural right, his opponent's rhythm started to go a little crazy.

"You must have just remembered. Ruling around."

That's what they say, reminds me of the training I've been extending.

That was all a first wave of training, but if you change your mind, you can certainly keep it alive here.

"(Reordered. If you can get into it, you can use it...!)"

Think of what as a first swing. If you change the starting point, what you just wore should keep you alive. Ein thinks so and keeps waving his sword.

"(4 more... no, 5 more!)"

If it's the way it's been, there should probably be a gap that you can attack after you've exchanged swords that many times. Ain't starting to dominate all the time for that.

"--Huh!"

Now......! Ain, who giggled at the flow as expected, waved his sword hard at the gap.

"You? It's time. Okay?

It was a training that has been going on for a long time, but Sylvia's word will stop the movement.

"... also, already? He said it wasn't enough."

"Is that it? What's time?

Ein, who was able to send a full time.

Whether fatigue was being alleviated by brain substances, compared to the first time, was when they were starting to stop showing hard looks.

"The train will arrive soon. It's time to get up."

"Oh... speaking of which, was I asleep?"

Half the day, and even though it was a journey of less than six hours, it seemed like a very long time that I had felt for months.

"Real physical fatigue has healed. So don't worry about anything."

Let it change the way it feels about time, let it act on the real flesh from these worlds... How far does this Elderlich named Silvia hide his abilities? That's not surprising.

"... in the end, why didn't you tell me why you called?

"Hmm? I told you first"

"No, no, I don't think I heard..."

"I wanted it to be knocked down with moves, not force pushes. I should have taught you that."

Considering that's why, it hasn't become one. Seeing Cain, who is never willing to teach any more, begins to give up asking if it's useless.

"... well, that's what I'm going to think. You won't tell me anyway."

Sylvia laughing like trouble at Cain for just closing her eyes and standing still. Ein decided to end this story because neither of us seemed willing to say more than that.

"To be clear, I don't know what's going on or why they called me... But it's true it's been a good experience, so I really appreciate that."

I bow my head deeply to thank you and convey my gratitude.

"I'd like to ask for one"

Until then, Cain, who had closed his mouth, finally opened it.

"... uh, what can I do?

"It's the only thing you can do. Can I ask you a favor?

... what a face.

It's like a sad uncut...... and you look lonely as if you miss something.

"Okay. What am I supposed to do?

I replied this way naturally. It was in my heart that I was right to do so.

"If... if you're going to fight an opponent with the sword, say this at the end of the day"

The sword just now...... I mean, that honest, straight sword, it would be about the example sword that Ein's body made him remember.

"I don't know who that is, and I don't know if I'm going to fight. But what am I supposed to say?

Cain finally became a relieved look after hearing Ain's reply. Then he immediately conveyed the word to Ain.

"Oh, what's that word... --"

"--... Dear In! Dear Ein!"

My body is shaken and I hear voices that I could hear in my ears.

"Hmm...... oh, that?

"Are you awake, Master Ain? You've already arrived in Baltic!

It was Dill calling in his ear. Outside the window it was dark, to the extent that the light of the liquor store and lodging room could be seen in the distance.

"Oh well... I couldn't say hello at the end..."

I hate to say goodbye, but I wanted to say "see you" or something, Ain't. There was as much as I wanted to ask, but this is particularly regrettable.

"Is that a greeting?

"I'm sorry. I should have said hello to the people of the former Viscount Sage's territory for the last time."

I tried to tell you honestly what happened, but a lot is waiting for me from now on. I'm sorry about Dill, but now I've decided to give the matter priority.

"I see, that's what happened...... But Master Ain talked to many farmers, and for them, that will be a good memory. So don't be too distracted..."

"... thanks Dill. That's a good knight, Dill."

As he suddenly looked praised and pokanned, Ain stood up and held some luggage, carrying a sword on his hips.

"Come on, Dill. It's been a long time, Baltic, but I'll have you hanging out."

"A, Master Ain? Naturally I will be with you...... but where are you going first?

"I've decided where to go first."

Yes, when we got to Baltic, we had a place to go. I had to buy something.

"What the hell is that place, by the way...?

"It's a florist. If you don't buy a large bouquet of flowers, you don't have anything to offer.... Ah, let's go buy some alcohol or something"

It was a refreshing dill on what I wanted to do, but I'll admit to following Ain for now.

Ain then took Dill and rolled him out to Baltic at night.