Magic Gems Gourmet

Normally, I had a quick guess.

If Olivia was worried about Ain, or simply wanted to be nearby because she was the one who drowned Ain't - I mean.

Unlike usual, Ein in his forehead denies the possibility.

He showed it to me in an exchange with Lyle, because of the dragonman and Olivia's secret.

…………

Olivia out of the crate was also silent.

Never before has there been such a painful air flowing between us.

Even after Ein woke up from a long coma, he did not find himself in such a severe situation. At that time, there was Katima's wedding, and I couldn't afford to worry about anything else.

Only two of us are here right now.

The situation was also a circumstance, and nature and the two were experiencing tension.

I opened my mouth at the same time, and then not long after.

"Um..."

"You know..."

Ain, who opened his eyes in a determined manner, and Olivia, who reached out softly. They finally loosened their cheeks as the right time for each other to call on each other.

Much easier to talk to, even if it's not always the way it is.

(But)

In his heart Ain decided to stop asking about the Dragon Man.

Because Olivia treats Ain only as an individual.

Ain't Ain't never nodding nowadays, it's not backwards. I only wanted to respect one woman, Olivia, with respect for her being who she is today.

Though I don't remember, I don't abandon the past of an individual named Marc, but I hated to take my life lightly now.

When he breathes, he says at his usual rate, as if he had no choice.

"Not at all."

and signs drifting from Ain, who say in a half-hearted manner.

A more mature stand-up than he has ever been and the prestigious rigour with which he is about to breathe. Olivia moved forward with these, losing the composure she had assumed and feeling her chest beating anxiously.

"Ain't...?" and his voice leaks.

"Your grandfather scolded you so hard, you wouldn't know."

I'm sure this word was unexpected for Olivia.

Her expression stained with surprise at the evidence and opened her eyes.

"- Ein"

In squeezing words, I called the name of the boy in front of me.

In this altered setting, he was afraid to answer "no".

Olivia's swing of heart ends for one reason.

While Ain in front of her encloses a hero king and a prestigious being, she dumps it on him without even a trace of dust. Needless to say, the love that is toward Ain, if asked which way to take the world or Ain, she is a woman who instantly answers Ain without a little hesitation.

But now I'm in front of you - and my heart wasn't calm.

For Olivia, the existence of a heroic king to be revered has nothing to do with it.

Only one thing matters: an individual named Ein.

Yes, it's Ain.

Olivia relieved herself from the bottom of her heart that a reply had come.

So much so that my body is going to break down because of my peace of mind. On the other hand, a single tear could not be suppressed from the eyes of the purple crystal (amethyst), and eventually both arms, which were stretched naturally, took Ain's hand.

A little strength, weaker than usual.

(For better or worse, I changed that girl's future)

Ein rebuffed this fact in his heart.

A girl is Olivia, who made a pact with the Dragon Man at a young age.

If she never makes a contract with a dragon man, she won't be here in the first place. Even if they were born in another way, at least their relationship with Olivia should have been thinner or none.

Just think about that if (,,,) and you'll be relieved and scared.

Whatever the opening, it's because this environment is everything to me right now.

... Olivia on these issues is very unstable.

It's not just emotions.

Positions, behavior.

Ein therefore decided to take them into account.

Deciding not to notice Olivia's grid, she herself decided to clarify who she was.

Of course, I wouldn't ask if you knew anything about Lyle and the others.

The dragon man will be giving Olivia information because his contract is being fulfilled, but Ein has decided to ask the dragon man himself, and he hasn't changed this idea yet. Olivia doesn't know about the Lyles today in the first place.

In case you really can't hit your hand anymore...... maybe enough to think about.

"I missed you too, but you seem to have missed your mother more"

"Wow, I...?

"Didn't we just break up this morning? You've come this far, and that's what you're saying, isn't it?

Blinking her eyes patchy, Olivia flashed.

Little by little between them, the usual calm air was returning.

"You've come all the way to my room in hiding."

…………

I perceive his thoughts and Olivia opens her mouth.

"You've already found out..."

Olivia smiled wiping the tears she was telling her.

Then when she opens her arms and catches Ain, she hugs him hard in her own chest.

Ein, who lost his word for a moment, shouts a surprise.

"It's embarrassing!?

You can accept it in silence, but that doesn't make you your usual self. With this excuse, I accepted Olivia's embrace.

"Pfft, it's okay because I'm the only one"

"No, that's the problem... ugh!

"You don't like it?

There's no way I'm saying yes, and I don't think I hate it in the first place.

I'm simply surprised you're embarrassed.

"If not, fine,"

As she echoes the tremendous affection she has, so does the fever in her skinship.

Not only was Olivia's face pressed against her chest wrapped in a warm and soft feel, but the slight fragrance that crackled her head bothered her.

Brains are melted by incense and colour, and your cheeks are cheeky just as well.

(... looks like this is us)

I groaned in my heart with the calm left over.

But what excuse shall I make if someone finds me?

Thinking about it as it is wrapped in Olivia's love......

"Master Ain, are you there?

Chris's voice heard from outside the room.

When he rushes to that voice and says, "Hmm," he makes an unspoken, weak voice, Chris opens the door strangely.

All this is Ain's fault.

To avoid this, we should have tried not to speak up.

"Oh, I knew you'd go back to your room............... Master Olivia, Ain't you having trouble breathing?

"It's okay, 'cause I'm used to hugging you so you don't"

"How do you get used to that...... looks like Olivia"

Stepping indoors, Chris did not feel uncomfortable and behaved as if it were the usual thing to say.

From Ain's point of view, I also want to cling to why it's so normal.

"Huh - what!? Why is Olivia here?

(slow. Too late)

Chris, who breathed a few breaths and reacted slowly, seems to be her with that.

Even after leaving Wang Capital, Ain felt powerless in their own multiplication as usual.

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

"Ah, that's what happened"

Ain was with Majorica the next morning.

Not long after breakfast, I was in the middle of talking lightly about yesterday's Olivia and then getting off the airship.

"I contacted my grandfather at Message Bird, but the reply started with" headache ""

"Didn't you tell me to come home?

"Yeah. Something about the reward your mother was supposed to get, too, and give me a break with the offsetting -... so she wanted to plan ahead with Katima"

"It's not a strong plan for Her Royal Highness the Second Princess."

"Uh... maybe so"

The reason would be more than usual, because I wanted to be near Ain.

There was also anxiety in my mind, and I can speculate that I was using more forceful means than ever to sneak into the airship. That's why this time Olivia was crossing a line she wouldn't normally cross.

"It looks like Mr. Katima gave me quite a mouthful. Amnesty! Amnesty! He said something in conjunction with his marriage."

"Still not busy"

"I really appreciate it, though. Amnesty is the wrong way to use it, though."

Needless to say, the two of us move on as we talk about yesterday.

Eventually, through the tarrap, we head down the stone stairs to the ground. When he rendezvous with Marco, who came swallow tail clothes on the road, he quietly follows the two of them.

It is the small high plains and the main road that leads to the tower that greeted the three men who descended on the ground.

As before, crystallized parts are also scattered.

On both sides of the road, seated like the boulevard of the castle town of Wangdu, there are many buildings lined up, albeit simplistic.

A number of stores adorn Ist-like streamlined buildings with giant bones seen in the Baltic. There is also an inn, lined up to stalls like the one in Magna's store opening street.

It's like a place where we've collected all the cities.

It's like condensing a country called Ishtarika into this one place, an atmosphere I've never seen before. There are more people than I thought.

"Let's go to the guild. Looks like he's even brought your blacksmith on purpose."

"To the guild?

"Your Highness is just here today to see how things are going, don't you mind?

"No, nothing. I don't want to see adventurers and do anything about it, but... oh, maybe it's a good idea to talk about what it was like in the dungeon."

Certainly the previous dungeons of divine concealment were places of strange power, such as changing the interior and regenerating walls and floors... Seems a little different now, though it won't change the inside.

"Sounds like it's busy over there, right?

"Well, that would be a different environment."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Russian interest boils when I hear that.

"Let's go"

Making Majolica laugh with an instant answer makes Marco laugh more immediately behind her.

"I hear there's a famous party. And then these days, the reputable healer, the magician, is on his feet."

"Heh, you mean someone like Barra"

"You care, don't you?

"Quite. If you think about it, you've met a famous adventurer... no, Mr. Majorica and Teacher Kaisel were famous."

"I'm retired, though. Whatever it is, let's go worship it in terms of the adventurers!

"Worship the face..."

Will the blood roll as an exadventurer or is it another usual joke attitude?

Invincibly walking the laughing tip, Majorica has a cross nose.

Meanwhile Ain and Marco walking behind.

"I'm looking forward to it too"

Ain answered Marco briefly, "Me too," and looked up at the sky.

A mild afternoon when sunlight falls all over your body.

Without dampening the serenity and the mind leaping back, he advanced his legs in anticipation of the sight that would await him in the guild.