Magic Gems Gourmet

"… Your Highness. Hearing this story, you will find yourself under a lot of confusion and confusion."

"Ha... of course. I was wondering if you were in close blood, but I didn't think you were this close."

Even though many relatives are apart, it doesn't make a difference that the person who is the original ancestor is the same.

When Ain held his head unconsciously, he thought of Chris waiting outside the door.

"- But, Your Highness. This is a story that was originally meant to be taken back to the grave without telling anyone. It's a promise to Lady Raviola, and I didn't mean to make a difference. … so please keep this story to the depths of His Highness's heart and take care of it gently"

"... I understand the long wishes. If it's true, Grandpa... I guess I should tell His Majesty, but I'm confused too"

"Yep. I know how your Highness feels, too, painfully. So I have another favor to ask. Please, take care of Mr. Christina. Rumor has it that Mr. Christina cares very much for His Highness? If you do, Lady Raviola will be delighted."

How Raviola felt letting go of her child.

Neither Ain nor the chief is left with the art of knowing that. But it would be true that Raviola loved her second child.

That's why. That's why the chief told Ain to take care of Chris.

"Ms. Christina is a woman who reminds me of Master Wilfried. She's a hard-working woman, but she's a lighter, and she's still a cute woman with a cheerful personality."

"- Ha. You have a lot of verses in mind."

"Yeah, it is. Because of that, I was always alone when Mr. Celestina wasn't around, and Sierra was around."

"... I heard it was childhood friendly"

"Yes. Exactly. -... it must be because of my special attitude towards Master Wilfried. The Wernstein family, like me the head, has become a family at first sight from nature and the elves. Or maybe Christina was just a little floating in the elves."

I guess the chief tried his best.

But it will be difficult to keep your son, who until then was royal, and treat him like the others, as is normal.

Even if the Elves are long-lived, such things are not easy.

Ain looked sympathetically at the chief speaking with a bitter face.

"Since Mr. Celestina disappeared, there has also been a rare reduction in going back inside. When I came back, I only did enough to rest at Wernstein's house or meet with Sierra. … it must have felt lonely for Christina to be at first sight"

That said, the long face looks sadder than it was earlier.

He leaks his voice to resent his lack of power, and continues his words to apologize to Chris.

Then Ain understood why Chris was so hard. I guess Chris had a stiff attitude because of these circumstances.

But even in such an elf, I guess it's still extraordinary to say home. When I think back to what Chris looked like in the evening, it makes me wonder if that house is like a sanctuary for Chris.

"I think the chief sincerely took over the thoughts of Master Raviola. As the same royalty, thank you from me."

When Ain says so, he bows his head as a royal.

Not much praised behavior, but now I felt I should do it.

The chief blamed Ain in a hurry, but Ain't mind, he bowed his head for nearly ten seconds.

"It's okay. Instead, if I don't bow my head, the first sires may get angry too."

When I answered to speak the joke, I only coughed lightly once.

"- By the way, what were those two squires like?"

"Two squire... oh, you mean those two"

"If possible, I was wondering if you could tell me with me"

This is just a matter of interest.

It has nothing to do with the main question, but it just bothered me about the two people Raviola trusted.

There is gossip, and Ain asks the long one like this.

"You two had a very important role to play in the founding of the united state of Ishtarika. The man is a friend of His Majesty Marc, who developed the law and made many contributions. And the other one was a woman.... that person served Lady Raviola, so much so that Lady Raviola said she was able to show her strength thanks to her."

"... Excuse me, but I knew I'd never heard of such a person. You really don't have much material at the time of the founding of the country."

"Yep. Because it was a long time ago."

"By the way, what was your name?"

Once you remember, you might be able to find out sooner or later.

Ask with a pale sense of anticipation, but the length tilts his neck like trouble.

"I'm sorry. You two didn't have a name, so those things are refreshing to me..."

"No name...?

"- Yes. There were many of those interracials at the time. So it looks like you two did the same thing."

The culture of having a name is now a natural story.

But that sounds like a different story if you ask me if it was the same in Ishtarika in the past.

I guess that was a remarkable manifestation, especially in the case of interracial.

"By the way, what a race was it?

Again, this is just curiosity.

But when he heard Ain's words, the chief changed his expression and opened his mouth with a tense face.

He leaked his voice as if to labor Ain sitting directly in front of him, then worried.

"... is the race Your Highness is chasing."

"The race I'm chasing... - Could it be"

Hearing the chief's voice, Ain called herself me.

I felt a few spiritual swings and waited for the next length of words.

"It's a red fox. You're the ones who betrayed the Red Fox."

"- … Impossible"

"No, it could be."

There can't be such a red fox.

When you fill your mind with these preconceptions, you deny the words of the chief.

Then the chief answered Ain's words promptly in denial.

"His Royal Highness is familiar with Marco.... Then don't you feel uncomfortable having two red foxes where Master Marco is?

"-!?

You're right if you ask me.

Would a knight who gave so much loyalty have mercy for the red fox in front of him?

According to the chief's story, the two men were protected by Marco and passed through the curse room, so at least they weren't thought of as enemies.

But Ein has one question.

Wasn't that question fooled by the Red Fox, too? That's the question.

"Apparently, Your Highness knows Marco well."

"... Yes. I know it well. But Marco, for example..."

"I missed them both because they were fooled, or influenced by red foxes like Master Archet. That's not true."

Again denied, Ain is taken aback.

"Because those two have been talking to Marco a lot since before the war. So I'm sure Your Highness's concerns will be fine"

"Well, betray me before that...?

When Ain gives him a surprisingly stained look, the chief smiles with pleasure.

When I put my hand on my mouth, I smiled with what an elegant trick.

"... but betrayal or nothing, because you two have been acting together with Your Majesty and Lady Raviola since the beginning. - By the way, how is Master Marco?

Ein, who was surprised by the words that followed, also suddenly hardens his expression when asked if Marco was well.

Naturally. If you think back to his spectacular end, you will be overshadowed by resentment, grief, and heartless emotions.

"... I see. You don't have to talk about it. But Marco's last appearance was to be taken care of by His Highness. I'm sure Marco has just passed away happily."

Thanking him for what he had guessed, Ein nods deeply only once.

"I'm sure Master Marco has lived up to his loyalty to the end"

When the length makes tears in his eyes, he endures tears leaking as he desperately devours his teeth.

His hands, placed on his knees, were gripped hard and he was shaking quietly by caging his strength.

The two continued their conversation of silence for a few dozen seconds, and the length wiped his eyes with a cloth.

"I showed you an ugly look"

"Yes, what...! Because I was the same."

"- That's it. I'm sure Marco passed away satisfied."

Would you have been satisfied?

I'm sure there was some thoughtlessness, but at least, I want to believe you felt a little satisfied.

Marco's last words shook Ain's head.

"Now let's go back a little bit. - So you understood that you were not enemies because you had allowed Master Marco to be beside you?

"... right. I think I got it."

No other Marco loyalty.

If there's no chance that he was being deceived, it's definitely a story worth believing for Ain.

"Now, then, how come I didn't report these stories to the Wang Capital? Let me explain that."

Mouth the tea placed nearby and the chief speaks slowly.

"To put it bluntly, I don't have much knowledge of red foxes. Because at the time I was young, never out on the battlefield, and spent time hiding with the elves. Therefore, the old book that Your Highness has… I know nothing more than what it says."

"- How did you know about that elf book?

The book Katima bought.

I wonder how the chief knows more about it.

I wondered, but the chief immediately mouthed the answer.

"The person who wrote that book is the one I took care of. As for the author, there seems to be a lot of false information complicated."

The chief spoke with a bitter laugh.

"Oh... no way, the author..."

"Yes. It was Master Wilfried who wrote that book. Until the last day he was led by the world tree, he did not know the fact that he was a man of the Ishtarika royal family. But somehow he kept interested in the Old King's Capital.... Maybe you knew by instinct"

A well-known elf who wrote an example book, enthusiastic about research and told me that he might live hundreds to thousands of years. We talked about hiding now.

That was Ein's perception, but I see... around the subtly incorrect information, the manipulative part is hidden.

"I also provided the information I knew, and that's the one book I could do with it. I'm the only one who knows this story now."

"... I thought I knew too much at the time that it was logical and realistic."

When I grin when I dull, the chief answers Ein's words.

"There were a few copies that were copied, but there probably aren't any more left. By the way, this book in the new King's Capital is an autograph of Mr. Wilfried… it's an original, so to speak."

By what route did it reach Wang Du?

When I decide to ask Katima later, I listen to the chief.

"-... and could you not be convinced that you did not tell us about your conversation with Lady Raviola because of your promise to Lady Raviola..."

Talk about buried somewhere else.

Besides, it would be about the connection between the former demon kingdom and Ishtarika.

Failure to give this information is clearly a sin.

But if it was Lady Raviola who made it a promise, there would be no sin anywhere.

Because the chief has just kept his promise to the royal family (...).

"It's a promise to Lady Raviola. So there's nothing wrong with that."

On the contrary, I felt sorry for myself.

The fact that they talked to me in this way also made me break my promise to Raviola.

But my head is getting confused.

Chris was drawing dark royal blood, and Lady Raviola had two red foxes under her command.

Additionally, the author of the old Elf book is the fact that he is the second son of the first Ishtarika king.

I never thought I'd get so much information.

The story of an organism that emerged in Euro was also important, but Ain't confused by more shocking facts than that.