My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

"Hey Dad, how long till we get there?

That's what he asks his own father, whose eyes were shining as he was shaken by a mass carriage drawn by two horses. I couldn't wait to arrive at my destination because of my soothing and restless behavior.

In contrast, the boy's father answers to contain my child, who is distracted.

"We're almost there, so be nice."

"That's all you've been doing since earlier! Soon, I'm tired of hearing it."

"I'm more tired of hearing about Liner's" How much more? "

A blonde girl opposite her father and forced to take a cramped posture of sitting in physical education turns such words to a red-haired boy as if she were still scratched.

A boy in the shape of a compliment from the two of us, a liner. But there was a reason he was in this state.

"First time in the city, huh? That's exciting, isn't it?

Growing up in the countryside surrounded by mountains, the liner has been to the point of going away to neighboring villages and towns.

But not this time. For the first time in my life, I went out of the realm.

"Even when it comes to the city, it's Delphito. I'm not going to Wang Du, but if you're so upset, you'll know the countrymen."

"That's Brousch in the country."

"That's not what I meant..."

A lively exchange, but no one pays attention to it. There are more people out there than before, and there are no people there to be concerned about because each of them has a public discourse of their own accord.

But one of them, a magnificent man who had accumulated a very wide chin mustache, listened to the current conversation and spoke to Reiner's father.

"Are you guys from Brousch?

"Yeah. You know Brousch?

"It's a village at the end of the territory that Viscount Barack rules, isn't it?

"You know very well"

"I'm very kind to him."

With that said, the man leans toward himself with his empty right hand in front of his mouth. I understood what he was trying to say in the motion.

"Is it alcohol?"

"Ouch!" Bail Brewery. "That's a pretty good name for an alley."

Gahahahaha and the man make a luxurious laugh that looks familiar to the look.

Viscount Barack is famous as an unparalleled liquor lover. Rumors have caught a drink at the town liquor store every night that everyone living in the territory has heard of it once.

If you listen to him, Bail, it seems the Viscount was in the city where he runs the brewery before he ruled the present territory. I hope you've liked Bail's liquor since then, he's bought it regularly even since he became independent as a Viscount.

It is difficult to say, however, that even though the amount is considerable and stable, it is never close to Barack territory. So now we are in the process of multiplying the purchase and expanding our sales channels in Barack territory.

I haven't visited Brousch yet, but only the name and geography of the village were in my mind.

"Even so, I stretched my legs a lot when it came from the brooch. Is Delphito your destination? It's not really for sightseeing with kids."

The marine city of Delphito. As its name suggests, it is a city that has developed facing the sea and where fishing and trading flourish.

The majority of the areas bordering the sea are harbours, so there are quite a few boat trips, and there are no beaches for enjoying a sea bath. Except for the story again if it's a little off the harbor and there's no boat street, there's usually a monster around.

The liners did not look like they would enjoy a long voyage that would take more than three months. So much so that I can taste the joy of seafood.

"We're going to the fight, not the sightseeing!

That's what the liner said to Bail's question kicked out.

Delphito is a marine city - a city of fishermen if you change your mind. For this reason, there are many bragging and bloody men.

In Delphito, a martial arts tournament has been open since time immemorial.

It cleared up everyday depression in front of buildings such as Big Fish and Prayers for Safety at Sea. It was originally held when people who simply wanted to break out came together, but this rough monument went so well with the people who live in the city of Delphito.

With each passing year, the number of participants grew and their size grew. By the beginning of twenty years, it will be available even on a dedicated stage, and now it is a specialty such as the presence of participants not only from Delphito but also from the surrounding cities.

Speaking of which, while Bail was adept at whether it was already such a season, he also stared at the breathtaking liner before saying these words.

"Martial Arts Games. You got a kid?

"Hey, what is it? its reaction."

"It doesn't mean I'm weak on the kid, but Delphito's fighting tournament is pretty serious. It's like you're not just gonna get hurt."

"'Cause it's okay. I'm going to win!

"Ho, that came out big again"

"Well, he's in the 13-year-old division."

The father turns the liner's head in a gash. And I said, "Stop it!" Even with a smile on his face as he raised his protest and tried to get rid of his father's hand, he didn't feel the style of a strong man who could win a martial arts competition.

He accidentally pulls the hem of his shirt and looks at you when he's making a scene, for example.

"What?

"I see it, Delphito."

"Oh really!?

Say no or no, the liner doesn't just stay in his face through the carriage window, but leaves his body about half way out to capture the city of Delphito in his sight.

I could confirm a number of tall buildings that are likely to reach heaven, but still not in Leitze. There are open-air shops along the streets where we go, and many of them are busy by the people we go to.

Before you go into the city yet, it's also just this vibrant looking from a distance. Reiner's heart dances wondering how much stuff he's never seen or heard if he steps into that city.

On the side of it was a clear face, but the girl also cared about the flickering out the window for what it was.

"Oh, wow!

"Liner, don't make a scene! And it's dangerous, so pull in!

He said, "It's okay! Wow, what is that?

The liner's tension follows the way up when he arrives at Delphito, which he has been waiting for. In the end, the liner's excitement continued until he entered the city and got off the carriage.

And when he stood on his own feet in the land of Delphito, his voltage reached its climax.

"Lots of people! The building is huge! There's an iron ship!

"That's the bronze statue of the ship!

Liner screaming as you see it for now. I can't even hide my excitement in the fountain of Central Square, the monument of a giant ship sitting in its center.

Such a boy. The people of the city laugh like couscous and see something smiling. The liner is so up that he doesn't realize what's going on around him like that, but he's quite embarrassed as the two of us together.

"Hey Liner, I'm so excited! We need to get to registration as soon as possible."

"After that! I'm coming to the sea!

"Ah... Ugh!

The liner, who can't stand still and so on, rushes out saying so shortly after stopping.

The hindsight soon became disoriented and invisible in the crowd.

"Damn, you're still restless...... I'll get him registered. If we catch the root, we'll meet before this fountain."

"Yes, I understand."

I have no choice but to second-hand break up here.

A boy named Reiner moves around extensively until tired of playing when left alone. Now we headed towards the harbor to see the sea, but we don't know where we're going next. It was visible that it would be a hassle if we didn't go after him just now.

Ha, and one sigh runs to sew between people on a small run. He is a craftsman who can do it because he is a small, agile child.

Nevertheless, Reiner and her hometown girlfriend have also never seen such a wave of people. It clashes with the shadow that emerges from the bend.

"Aah!"

Don, I accidentally wear a buttcake after the shock that The other guy seemed to be walking, so fortunately, he didn't get hurt.

But it is a story of its own. Get up to make sure the person you hit is safe.

"Oh, I'm sorry! Are you okay?

"Yeah, I'm fine."

The cool voice reached the girl's ear without being scratched off while in a busy mess.

That alone was a substitute for attracting people's attention, but the next thing I know, I breathe in the sight of myself, the Lord of my voice, and a girl of that age.

(Or cute......!

No twist whatsoever, but above all, it was a frank feeling.

Glossy dark hair cut together in a slightly extended position over the shoulder. White and clear skin like ceramics. An eye with an oriental appeal of the same color as your hair.

The girl, with a conflicting adult atmosphere in her childhood, looked so neat that if she were told that she had given her body to the word 'beautiful girl', she would likely believe it without a doubt.

"Are you okay? I'm confused..."

"Heh?... Oh, sorry! It's nothing! Um, are you sure you're hurt or something?

What if I put even a scratch on such a beautiful girl? This brunette girl had put together a pity that made her feel close to such awe.

"Don't worry so much. She held me tight, so I didn't even fall."

"Her?"

I didn't notice because the girl was blinding me, but behind her was a woman in her early twenties who was characterised by chestnut hair and cooking adhesions.

Is it a companion? If you look closely, I've never seen a brunette dress before. It's a gorgeous costume. First of all, it would definitely be an aristocratic status.

"Speaking of which, weren't you in a hurry?

"Oh, I was. But..."

As far as feelings go, I want to go after the liner. But I can feel free to leave without a decent apology.

You guessed such a grip, the girl had a merciful grin that reassured the beholder.

"You don't care about me. Instead, there was a connection between us."

"The edge of encounter......"

"If this is a strong bond, we'll meet again sooner or later. So at dawn when we meet again... well, be friends with me"

"Oh, your friend?

My eyes get round to the offer I didn't even anticipate fine dust.

"Don't you like it?

"And it's outrageous! I was wondering if I could..."

"If we meet again, it's a sign that our friendship is real, so it's natural to be friends, right?

"Is that what it is...?

"Yes. So keep the thoughts in your heart right now until the time of your reunion, right?

"Yes!

To be honest, I didn't really understand what she said, but somehow I could really take it.

Maybe that's also due to the charm she has.

"See you somewhere. Let's go, Yuno."

"Yes ~"

The brunette girl and her accompanying woman left in a relaxed foothold amidst the city where people constantly crossed.

He then returned to me to capture the liner and arrive at the fountain at the assembly point while trying to drag it, when the yang also began to lean.

Normally I almost bump one of my novels into the liner for being bothered, but all this day I felt chesty about meeting that strange girl.

I can't explain it well in words, but it's like the gear of fate has turned around, a feeling that doesn't make me that anxious or exhilarating.

The next morning I greeted him with a feeling of something that had gone awry in that way.

The day of the martial arts tournament always means he is energetic, but he will lead the way with a liner that is regarded as three times more than that, where he will meet with shock that is not comparable to yesterday.

No, to be precise, that was a “reunion”, not an encounter.

When competition participants under the age of thirteen, including liners, are gathered in stuffs beside dedicated stages and they are waiting for their names to be called.

There was a suspicious eye for her as the tournament began and she waited for the liner's turn.

He was called by a different name than I remember, but there's a figure of him I haven't forgotten since that day in "..." three years ago.

There is no way I can see the benefactor of my life wrong. Though his back has grown and his face has grown more rigorous, he has left the shadow of the day dark.

By chance his gaze captured the girl. Deep red eyes, like those that expressed a strong will, remained memories of that time.

I have eyes for each other and my breath is stuck. Staggering gaze is only for a moment.

When his gaze is diverted, he exhales like he remembered the air that was accumulating in his lungs. Along with that, the blonde girl - Colette Amerail - spoke the name of the boy who had reunited to bite.

"... Harold, Dear"