Magic Gems Gourmet

Breaking the clouds drifting through the sky, the airship on which Ain was headed for the King's Capital.

Ain't only one Ain in Ain's room.

Instead, the entrance and exit have never been stronger. The Kingsguard knights are standing and sealing off.

- Indefinite residence.

When he returned to the ship, it was the punishment Sylvado imposed on Ain.

Tell me how much it was for Silverado, the decision is made. For Silvard, who has always spoken of the prize imperative, it was unthinkable to pour Ain into the water without punishing him.

However, there is warmth. It would be light if it were to be done so cautiously, albeit indefinitely, against Ain for ignoring the King's words.

"Ok......"

Put down the pen you've been using to write letters and close the book.

When you stretch your spine and then stand up.

"Yeah."

I saw an arm that was supposed to have been badly injured, and then I made a fist to see what it felt like.

It's really the way it always is.

He said he suffered such a wound, and now he doesn't even have a scar. It's only been a few hours, not even a day.

Keep going, head for the window.

Turning to the already invisible dungeon of divine concealment, I thought back to when I woke up.

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Are you awake?

I woke up. Ain was on the chair in front of the fireplace.

I woke up with body stiffness like when I fell asleep reading a book late at night. Serra is sitting in the chair right next to her, and her sickle is standing in the fireplace in front of her.

Without being too far apart, there was also the figure of a tablet floating in the universe with threads wrapped around it.

Serra said before Ain asked anything.

He said the wound that should have happened was healed.

And pale about winning and losing and what we're going to do.

"I want to hear it before I fulfill the Lord's wishes. How could he have condemned the attack of Noah?"

"... uh"

"He was going to unleash an attack that the Lord could not deal with. But strangely, the Lord would have been able to cope with it"

To be honest, I wasn't doing anything special.

"Because I've been waving my sword every day just thinking about beating Serra."

"I can't believe it. But in a few years, there's no way I can react to the attack."

"I don't think you can do that if that's all. But I also sucked Verguk's power."

"Mm... Shh, shh! Non has made Verguk incapable of combat hundreds of times! Where we have gained that degree of divine power... that's about as troublesome as an absolute attack..."

"Well, if I told you I was using it, I was using it."

"- Am I?"

"So I was using that absolute attack."

Watching the blatantly unleashed Ain, it detoxifies me.

Serra tilted her little neck several times before looking up at the ceiling and putting her arms together.

"... Lord, I thought you said you could only use it once"

"You said it."

"Isn't that inconsistent!?

"I said I was using it, but I wasn't using it on Serra."

"Ho... ho...?

Ain then pointed toward the fireplace.

"To the Sickle of Non?

"Yeah, because it seemed like I could handle it for use over there."

It was Serra's sickle at the end of her finger.

Word is that the subject of exercising skills was not an organism, but an inorganic object, which was also a weapon. When she heard that, Serra weakened on the chair and slipped all the way down to the floor.

"Ho ho ho ho... such a handful of sickles... ha..."

"I was making some predictions by letting an absolute attack against the sickle. If you know how and when to hit me, think you can avoid the other way around."

"Oh yeah, you're right..."

"There's something I want to hear from you, too, okay?

What the hell.

Serra said as she lay naughty.

"If that battle was supposed to be a life match -"

"It's worthless to ask such questions."

Ain't stopped talking about blocked voices.

"That thread ripped my life apart, didn't it?"

…………

"Even if I had help from Shannon, yes. You would have had all the means to make me act indirectly."

"Again, such an inquiry is not worth it"

Then Serra sat back on the floor.

He looked up at Ain with clear and beautiful eyes, like a carefully polished gem.

"Under those conditions your Lord won. I don't know what else to say."

Is the later thing pure, or does it really mean nothing?

Ain and Selah were looking each other in the eye for a little while. Just as we explored sincerity, we also exchanged time for each other's compassion.

Well, I really don't have to say anything anymore.

"As promised, I'd like to help you."

"Uhm. That's good."

"But how do you get a trace of those two? No way, you're not gonna say shimmering with your manpower, are you?

"Can you do such a stupid thing? I think even a new dragon man would do something a little smarter."

I've never seen a born dragon man before, but I could stroke my chest down in my current words.

"Use the power of Non to eliminate this dungeon sequentially from the upper layers. If we look for traces of both of them in the middle of it, we'll find them soon enough."

"Wow... that was a great force move..."

"It's not easy. Nevertheless - it was a means I wouldn't have chosen if I could."

The reason is the tablet I just found it the other day.

Serra didn't talk, but I knew it would be more convenient for this dungeon to remain intact to do the analysis, and I could move on a little faster.

That's why he showed difficulty in responding to Ein's wishes.

Although pity was mixed in with the sigh she threw up, I can't feel the stray to extinguish the dungeon.

"Which, let's try to finish it early"

Then Serra whines about something. It was a language Ain't Known, and it was a difficult way of speaking grunt to hear the pronunciation well.

Shortly after the whining.

The divine hidden dungeon rocked heavily.

"Don't guide me. Because we measure it so that there is no damage to the dirt and sand."

After all, she is amazing.

I can't believe you let the human secluded act of extinguishing the dungeon itself be exercised just by whining about something.

"What should I do?"

"I don't need anything. I'm going to take my time here until we find traces of both of them."

"... Rikkai"

"And yet... - Phew."

Serra sighed not knowing several times and approached the stone slab.

The yarn peeled gently, and the tablet blinked like a fluorescent as she reached out. The lonely hands and tending to lay low give you a sense of homelessness that is difficult to speak of.

"You promised."

"... Promise?

"That's why Non took a trip to the land. It's not that complicated. I simply wanted to see paradise again."

Paradise, the home of Serra the Dragon.

"I realized where I've lived for thousands, tens of thousands of years. I regret it when I say it. It may be too heavy to call me a young man, but I wonder if it was possible to reconcile with the chiefs and gain freedom in circles."

"... Yes"

"Perhaps it was because Noun came to a stronger man. Where we could afford it, there might have been a way to dominate our brothers and make them leaders. Then no black dragon would have been born."

"Serra is sweet, isn't she?"

"I just want to get rid of the obsession."

Previously on Selah said: 'It's a strange place. There were always compatriots competing to win, and there were friends who took that for granted. All the fools who call that land paradise (,), and Non was born with incompatible values "-.

"So if you want to go back in time... that's not why you came here."

Serra finally looked back, laughing so pathetically.

"Well, let's just loosen it up."

"Excuse me... I just wished for you"

They looked at each other and nodded at each other.

Ain't hurried to turn consciousness to the stone slab, keeping the side of Serra in sight, who is impatient and enduring. I still don't know and don't know the letters, but the meaning of the letters comes to mind.

"'I'm already - to you at the end -'"

There was no word for manipulating time.

There were only words by a woman who seemed to be Ishtal, the goddess of time, that kept her in mind of Verguk.

From start to finish, all the time.

"Ain't no way Ain't that gonna be over......!?

"Looks like it's over..."

――――――――

Seeing Ain with a pompous face, Serra loses her power from her knees. Dropping his arms without force, he looked up at the tablet in a way he fell in love.

Her shock will be immeasurable.

Even though it was a stone slab to be called a treasure I found over time that distracted me.

I can't believe it was just a single love sentence.

Second, a short wording is engraved at the end.

It was after Ein finished reading it, and it was magically engraved.

"Thank you"

And the woman's voice resonated with her heart.

Maybe they could have met again. As a magic power, but in Ain, he said that he might have been able to talk to the thinker as if he were in the day.

Kata, Kata.

I thought there was a crack in the slab, shattered and scattered.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

Ein wondered if the whimper had reached his ear.

It's weird to look at Serra.

I thought so, and I was just standing quietly down.

"Ugh!!

The weight of the girl who accidentally attacked her back.

Surprise prevailed over that, even though my torso wobbled all the time.

"What the hell! What did Nong look for in love?

"Se, sela! Calm down......!

"How can you calm down?" Should I think I was satisfied because I freed Verguk and was reunited with Ishtal!? You two must be happy! So, what about Non? - Hmm? Well, that doesn't make me feel too bad, it doesn't even make me feel that way... "

I'm sure Serra is sweet.

I guess that's what you like more than Ein.

"No! There may still be something left... in that case, we should let this basement disappear! Hmm!"

In addition, the feeling of time seemed different.

If she's lived over 10,000 years, maybe she won't feel that long since she came to this continent.

"If you read and fish for the books here, maybe you will! If so, can we make this land the direct domain of the Lord so that no one can lean on it? It would be more convenient."

"... maybe I can"

"That's good! Then please do so!

Then she left Ain's back satisfied and sat in her chair.

As Ain looked at her with a dry grin, she accidentally looked up at the universe and loosened her cheeks.

"Looks like we found what the Lord wanted."

A hole of light similar to the entrance to the world where the first paradise was located. When it shows up over Serra's head, something comes down on her hands.

It's an envelope, some paper and a silver ring.

Ain saw it and instantly understood it was a letter that Lyle had left behind.

What bothered me though was the paper with the painting on it.

"Who wrote this painting?

"Non."

It's not a story that I can't tell if I think back to the murals that were in the ruins on Heim's side, though I was lightly told.

"Look, I'll show it to my grandfather."

"SE...... Mr. Serra is!

"As I was saying, Noon will be here again for a while. If you want to thank me for anything, bring me some good sweetness any day. A mountain or so. Don't worry, you won't disappear without saying anything."

Ain lowered his head with momentum in the wake of the words.

I want this delivered to Silvard as soon as possible, even for a second. With this heart, he ran up the stairs.

Okay, on the other hand, Serra.

She was sitting in a chair, looking at the stone slabs scattered across the floor.

But soon, I laugh and look up at the ceiling.

After giving him a groan-like "uh..." with his sloppy mouth half-opened.

"Ain!"

Call Ain out loud.

"Sooner or later, we'll exchange blades."

Ain, who was halfway down the stairs, stopped and laughed at Serra downstairs.

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I thought after I finished my recap.

"I'm going to fight again..."

I don't feel like I can win a second time.

Instead, there's tricks, enthusiasm, and all you have to do is get lucky and you're finally soiled up against someone you're not supposed to win once after a hundred tries.

I laughed bitterly and realized I was looking out the window.

- It's Wang Du.

It's a sight I haven't seen in a long time. That's about a few years.

It's too thick for me to think of.

Even in my lifetime, it is no exaggeration to say that I fought one or two.

Tons, tons.

Ain goes to the knocked door.

"Be in a good mood, Your Royal Highness Prince Wang in caution"

The visit was to Krone, and she comes into the room holding Ain's hand.

"I'm thinking of ordering some Mithrill handcuffs."

"For once, can I ask what you're going to use it for?

"I'm going to use it for you."

Krone pointed to Ain's hand and his own.

"I thought I'd connect Ein's hand with mine. I told His Majesty that I would agree. He said I could throw in some personal expenses."

In fact, if the person you can connect with is Krone, it's not even a bluff.

Always, the obstacles to everyday life seem great.

(What are you serious about, me)

Whether it's made of misrills in the first place, it won't come true to seal the ein.

Of course, but even Krone knows that.

"Phew, but"

She sets up a chase with a pleasant mouthful.

"He said if I held him like this, I'm sure Ain't gonna jump or anything. His Majesty said it was more effective than handcuffs."

"Uh... it"

"What do you think?

"What do you think?"

It might not have been manly to avoid a clear statement. but looking at Ain with that look at it, it's a trivial problem for Krone who can't help but seem loving.

Smile softly and hold Ain in one arm.

But he was cleverly sweet so that he could walk.

Let's go.

The view outside the window is already inside the king's capital.

It won't be long before we land.

(Could it stay out like this?

Today's krone was no more shaky than usual.

Because I have the permission of King Silvard, and I don't need to shy away from anyone.

Ein is Ein, and I'm not even willing to say he's embarrassed. For whatever reason, I'm not in a position to say.

I mean, it hasn't changed since I left the hallway.

The gaze from the Kingsguard knight seemed to smile, but it came to pass that he was relieved that Krone was beside him.

It's an attitude that understands what Ain does normally.

"Nyahaha! Reflect properly!

(... seen)

Soon, Katima watched this nearby.

Ein laughs bitterly before striding with Krone, who walks next door in an upbeat mood. With his legs intact, he headed to the deck, bathing in the wind of the King's Capital for the first time in a long time.

"I'm home," he muttered with a gentle voice as he put the white night in sight.