Magic Gems Gourmet

Waiting for Ain to step inside the elves again is a welcome from the elves.

It was even bigger than the other day and was greeted with a bustle of admiration.

While slightly perplexed, Ain was on his way to the chief's house.

(That's for sure)

Not as familiar as I am with it, but I find a giant stump house where I spent the night.

It's a stump that used to be Chris's house in modern times. It seems that no one lives here now. There is nothing like a door.

Eventually it seemed emotional inside when I thought that Wernstein's blood-drawer would be there. The first king, Marc, and another descendant of Queen Raviola, Wilfried, are supposed to live there.

"What's wrong?

The eldest daughter asked Ain, staring at the stump.

"No, it's nothing. I just thought it was a big stump."

"Was it your left...... sorry to hear that you are doing enough.... free time, right?"

"That's not true at all, and I'm having fun with it"

I guess it's the kind of tone that peeks into Ain's mood because there's something about Wyburn.

I used to treat him like a guest. But now it's like the Savior. Just as when we accomplished the Sea Dragon Crusade off the coast of the port town of Magna, it was proof that the eyes of those around us turned to Ain.

- - In front of the house where the chief lives, the chief stood.

"Is the chief out there?

"It's a thank you I can give to my mother. The chief doesn't think it's a good idea to live in a house, and he can't even walk out of it. I'm sure it's an old idea... because we elves fear something new, the weak ones"

"There's nothing strange about you keeping your habits."

"... I'm afraid"

"Oh. - Well, let's just say we listen to the long story"

Shortly after Ain took further steps, his distance from the length narrowed to a few steps.

Then the length bows his head deeply.

"I offer my heartfelt gratitude"

She then apologized for her first day of behavior.

The appearance of repeated apologies over and over again is skeptical that "you don't have to go that far..." if you try from Ain.

"There's nothing like making an apology. That's what we did."

But I can't stop thinking about the length.

"I gathered the old age and made up my mind. I know that the elves in here want to come under you."

"............ is, yes?

"I would ask you to add the elves of this land to the family of Marc von Ishtarika. As long as your lineage continues, we will give you our magic stones."

"So, uh"

This is unexpected.

Until I was told thanks and apologies, I was within my assumptions, and maybe I did consider the possibility of saying I would defer to Istarika.

But this is completely unexpected.

(Seems elf-depth, though - no, maybe)

Think back to where you stand in this modern day.

It is part of the people of Ishtarika, but its contents are a little special.

"By following me, do you mean indirectly becoming a people of Ishtarika?

"Let it be so. But we, the Elves, would like to add you to your flag only."

In other words, it becomes its people because Marc is the one who draws the blood of the Ishtarika royal family. It is Marc who speaks only of his lord, not of a nation itself called Ishtarika.

"I see..."

"How about it, will you take it?"

- You're welcome.

That's why an exclusive side was left in Chris' hometown.

This is also why Ain was strongly welcomed from the beginning in modern times.

The way I walked was different, but I followed the same course of authentic history.

"I'm afraid I can't leave the inside. Take my daughter and the young warrior elf to Ishtarika."

"Is it good? Will she be the head of the future?

"We are already under your banner. My daughter has something to learn beside you."

(Huh... Also, the conversation connected)

I could see why the modern head was close to Raviola and Marc.

This is how she will be headed to Ishtarika, where she will also be close friends with Raviola.

Ain turn to her, say hello, then ask.

"What's your name?

"You can't have a name as long as it's in that line of blood, whether it's before you grow long."

"... okay"

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

That was on my way back to the old king's capital.

Accidentally strikes Ain's head, he stops for an intense headache.

"Huh."

Coming with burning pain is video.

Same way home from inside the elf, but the line looks different now.

Marc's arms were full of cuts and Ed was even more seriously ill. Safe is about Warren, who was involved in operational planning, etc., but he's also exhausted and his clothes are worn out. An elf warrior lent his shoulder to an Ishtarika warrior, and he finally saw the old king's capital.

After stepping into the old king's capital, the return is celebrated, and a line, including Marc, goes to the castle.

What I've been waiting for there upsets Marc's mind.

(... arshe.)

She's like someone else.

Unlike when I left the Old King's Capital, I can't peek at Marc at all.

On the contrary, I didn't even show interest in him back.

It was this expedition that made me see a great deal of failure.

The headache subsided at the same time as the footage was finished.

"Ma, Master Marc!? What's wrong with running out of the blue!?

"I'll take care of the rest!

"I got it!? Ah... oh, hey!

Ain rushes toward the demon king's castle, the deepest part of the old king's capital you can see.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

- - I instantly step in and the people surprise me, and I can also speak up. The reply runs short and fast. The warrior surprised me as I walked through the gates of the Castle of the Demon King, and I went inside and a servant opened his eyes.

Where's Archet?

Ahead of the thought Ain headed, in the throne room.

As soon as I jumped in, I saw Archet sitting on the throne and working for a nap.

"Huh... Huh!

Close in without breathing, reach out.

As soon as I touched her cheek, she woke up.

"... that? It's Marl."

"Sister! Anything unusual?

"Mm, I'm fine! I don't know why I did that... and I think it's too soon to come back?

Touch Archet just in case, but there's no indication that Shannon's influence has been lifted.

Couldn't you get close, or couldn't Archet get close? Whatever the case, Archet has a strong sense of vigilance, unlike authentic history.

A relieved ein hips to the ground and leaks a sigh.

"Good."

For once, I expected it to be okay before I left the old King's Capital.

But the earlier footage was too much to provoke Ain's upset.

"Okay, good luck with that."

"... why are you stroking my head?"

"Nothing, he seemed worried about me. You've been putting an end to Wyburn, haven't you? If I were you, I'd have to be a good boy and a good girl."

"I see... I see..."

The soothing air drifts and the relieved Ain can just stroke his head still.

On the other hand, there was a woman watching what was going on between the thrones. She leaves there when she checks on her condition and walks alone through the wide hallway in the castle.

Return to your own bedroom and rendezvous with Ed, who was one foot away.

"You were fast."

"... I'm home now, Mother"

"So, how was it?

"What do you mean?

"You pretend to be a bad guess."

She - Shannon felt uncomfortable - at Ed's appearance, which she would never normally show.

Ed's mouth is heavy, he conveys the word and makes it look spicy.

"I want to tell you what happened in the elves, including why I left early."

"Yeah, I want you to talk to me."

"And I have to tell you one important thing."

"............... talk to me?

Ed abruptly turned his heel back.

I distanced myself from Shannon, who loved me more than anyone else and was also oriented towards sex.

Then he mouths weakly.

"You can't fight that man. You shouldn't fight."

and.

Before detecting a change of heart, Shannon holds Ed a strong disappointment he has never had before.

But before I could tell, I wanted to ask you something.

"You're scared. Coward."

His character is well known. Burn it this way and it will be fierce, and it will also burn hostility.

Even so.

"Ku, ku fu...... hahahahahahaha! Yeah, I must be a coward! I'm trying to give up love, pick up my life, and forget everything!

I mock myself and hang my hand on the door of the room.

"The report will be available later in the text"

"……… that"

I've completely lost interest already, as if the very edge of each other would cut off.

Shannon loses light from his eyes and wraps his badly comatose magic all over his body.

In contrast, I floated a presence called Marc that emitted light in my brain and thought only of him.

"Why are you so blessed? Poured the bottom invisible love from my father and mother who picked it up, adored by my sister and admired by the people. Really, really... someone I've always hated"

That's what she says, she takes a trip to the bathroom that's equipped.

Difficult darkness in the brush tongue filled my mind.

I want to change my mood at all somehow, take off my clothes and come closer to the hot tub. But along the way, I saw myself in a large mirror attached to the bathroom and jumped into the hot tub to fall.

Stain warm water on the painful marks that remain all over your body.

Reach for the stone ceiling.

"- Why do you have everything I didn't get?"

I said in a trembling voice, sinking my body in the water.