Magic Gems Gourmet

Ain on his way home from the bathhouse was walking alone in the castle.

"... there's such a side to Dill"

I was surprised to see him in the evening.

He always seemed sincere, but especially how Katima is loved for the first time.

No, that's by no means surprising.

"It's great to be close, yeah"

I still don't want to say it with my mouth, but Katima is a great person when she's not kidding either.

Whew, and when he leaks his absences and squeals in his mind, Ain goes for his room early enough. It's already later than usual, and the number of knights walking in the castle is low.

"Is this, Your Highness, your official business all night today?

"That might have been nice too, but I went to dinner with a friend today. That's why you're a little late."

"Was it to your left? Now, don't let your body get tired."

"Yeah, thanks"

Answer the Kingsguard knight and climb the stairs.

It's already a hierarchy where royalty lives.

There have been some female knights patrolling here lately, but it's quiet today.

Is something wrong?

Or was it when the guards changed, not long after Ain anticipated it?

"- I see, all of a sudden"

Previously, the sights in the castle I saw in my dreams had spread.

Watercolour-like tenderness in a glass of vision and a foggy unusual feeling.

The difference is that unlike that dream, you don't have one human child?

"I wonder what's going on, this situation"

One door that glows at the same time as you whine.

That's where nothing should have happened in real life, definitely where Prince Lyle's private room was.

They say you can't knock anyway.

While anticipating a reply, when Ain knocks lightly with tons, tons.

"- Oh, I don't mind you coming in"

We missed our expectations, and Ein was allowed in.

"... Now excuse me"

When I hang my hand on the door, I see the interior of the room, along with the sound of the trees snarling.

His room was simple everywhere. A few pieces of furniture and a round table placed at the window. There's a pair of chairs there.

The lord of the room is sitting down in that chair.

"I've been waiting for you. However, let me shelf whether this name is correct or not."

"A name? No, I knew you were here."

"Oh, I'll see you first. Lyle von Ishtarika - a former First Prince. It's like there's no family name if it's original, but there's no art for arguments."

Lyle once turned a laughing stream to Ain in a cool way.

A serene look that closely resembles Silverado, hidden from its elegant appearance.

When I was a year, would it be about one or two above Ein?

After he uttered his words lightly, he blessed Ain with a streamlined knee fold.

Then immediately get up and spread one hand.

"You should sit here first"

And I said.

Ain't come near without defying the word and sit back opposite Lyle.

"What is the definition of memory? I've been thinking about this since I was young. Yesterday, for example, six months ago. Do we really have the right memories?"

"... you say?

"Can you prove with certainty that what you have experienced yourself is truly memorable? I mean."

In a story without context, Ain opens his mouth with a definite answer.

"I can."

"Well, the rationale is"

"Not acknowledging it for what I've accomplished is iniquity against those who believe in me. So I have nothing in me to deny."

"It's emotional theory. That's not an absolute objection to my question."

…………

"Let's say our memories were planted. Then there's no way to prove this to you."

"But I just doubt my memory... and there's nothing I can prove"

"You're right. As a matter of fact, I don't think I'm going to be able to get an answer to that question."

Lyle invincibly looks out the laughing window.

"I don't know. Does that make sense to you right now?

"I do. I believe that everything I do makes sense. Not only does that make sense to me personally, but also to the person I deal with, and now you."

Something, a man with a strange vibe.

It's so unique that it seems like everything can be said when you're talking, but it's not the kind of tone that makes them uncomfortable.

Genius - I felt like I saw one end of the First Prince that was what he called it.

"Can I help you?"

"Oh, for what?"

"I ask you to go straight in. What is your purpose and that of Mr. Celestina?"

"… our purpose"

Lyle looks at Ain with pleasure.

"What do you think? What do you think Ceres and I are doing leaving the castle and diving into a hidden dungeon?

"It's this way I'm asking. Unless it's a hobby to return a question with a question."

"I don't know if I'm going to answer that."

"Apparently you like the manipulation, too. It should be you who answered. I'll tell you what, I know exactly what you're thinking right now. I'm looking for answers. I'm just jerking off and enjoying what I'm saying."

"Hmm."

I guess you're right.

Lyle smiled bitterly and put her hand on her mouth.

"If this is the kind of argument you find worthwhile, I don't know what it means to have me in your room."

"You're right. I won't say a word. Now I rely on a few memories I've received from him to reflect on how I deal with you. There's a part of me that just misses the distance."

"... what does that mean"

"In the meantime, don't worry"

Lyle puts a few coins on the table in the conversation of two or three turns.

There are a few coins that look normal and seem to be everywhere.

"Shall we fight for two? Just give me one coin for every time you win."

"And what's the point?

"It's simple. This coin contains the knowledge you desire. For example, it's about me and Ceres."

Ein counts the number of coins on the table.

One, two, three.

"What other knowledge do you have?"

"It must be interesting. One is, what promises did that one make with the old king? For one more piece, remember exactly what happened before you died with a knife. On the last one, my sister… one end of what Olivia is hiding. I don't know, I think it's all worth the information inside."

For a moment, Ain's chest struck an early bell.

How do you know that?

How does he know the fact that he was reincarnated?

Ain't breathing just a little messy.

But it's not strange to know. Lyle seems to be naturally involved with dragon men right now, because he knows a lot.

Sending a narrower, sharp eye, doesn't change Lyle's condition at all.

"How about I help you steal the coin?"

"It's not smart. Because I won't give you that knowledge unless I give you the coin."

"I see, that's good"

"I'm glad you're riding. So here's the contents of the battle… Now, what's the matter?"

"You look lost, and the fruit of it, though you already seem to have made up your mind"

"Oh, tough. I think it's okay to have a little fun... but if that's what you're saying, I can't help it."

Pattin, and Lyle rang her fingers.

The next moment the world will shake and the scenery will change in an instant.

Intense rays deprive Ein of his vision, causing him to close his eyes naturally.

My head was attacked by Gwangwan and disgust, and I was annoyed by strong nausea.

"This is... Lyle, dear... ugh!

"What, - is, - so, - don't worry -"

His voice is so hard to hear, he can't keep up with understanding even if he desperately tries to listen.

Eventually.

- - Chun, chun.

The clear sound reaching his ear was the whimpering voice of a little bird.

When you open your eyes to the spring breeze that gently strokes your cheeks, the blue sky with its sheep-like clouds is spreading all over the sphere.

What is this place?

It's a plain like I've seen.

"Somewhere back in the day... right! I was watching when I got back from Euro."

I was in the same place as I was when I was knee-pillowed by Sylvia of Elderlich in the spiritual world.

Definitely, this is where it was then. To add, I felt like I was in the same place when Cain first gave me an audition.

But why are you here?

I don't even know where Lyle went to Ain's ear.

I could hear you, I got her voice.

"Were you already in this place?

"Oh, that...?

A slightly smaller clone was there, dressed in unfamiliar clothing.

"Why is Krone here, too?

……

"Well, why are you leaning your neck?"

"Is it possible you're selling me a fight because you're wrong with another girl?

He looked pitiful with a smile on his little neck, but he couldn't hide his anger.

In the first place, you can't even be mistaken for someone else.

I don't know what the situation is, and what happened to Lyle, who was supposed to have brought here.

"Are you referring to the fox children who came before this? Ha, you're already friends with the girl..."

"A fox child... uh, what are you talking about?

"You don't have to spare me. The chief was a beautiful man, wasn't he? Well, I think Master Sylvia is prettier."

"Is Mr. Sylvia here?"

"...?

Soon, she distrusted Ain's attitude.

I wonder if something is wrong, and suddenly I pack the distance and overlap my forehead.

"I don't seem to have a fever, but what's wrong?

"I'm sorry, what's wrong?

"Because it's not. Suddenly call me Mr. Sylvia... Like always, don't you call me Mother?

"What? Am I calling Mr. Sylvia Mother?

"Yeah, naturally, right? 'Cause I'm not your mother. -Marc."

The moment I heard the word, Ain's face froze.