My sister-in-law has become a brave man.

Adelaide refused to make Bardeaux a real 'protector', mindful of her mother's prophecy that you would be the last 'star reading witch'.

If that prophecy, which until now interpreted itself as "dying without giving birth to a succession," has the possibility of being able to interpret it differently, then the answer to Bardo should also change.

Well, the reason I came up with that "different interpretation" is that it's my story.

I don't know. I feel like I'm being put up with expectations on my own in Tokoro, and I'm not comfortable with it, but now leave it aside.

If Bardo wants it and Adelaide doesn't like it, shouldn't there be a 'protector' in 'Star Reading Witch' who's going to be busy?

So Eyre recommended that we make Bardo a 'protector' or at least discuss it again.

"At a time when he wanted to be a real 'protector', that man has already decided to be ready to risk his own life.

Living or killing that readiness is one of your hearts.

It would be natural to get lost and think beyond the fact that it is life that is at stake in the decision.

But it's probably only now that I'm given a chance to respond to that man's readiness.

And even for Adelaide, a rare opportunity to get a real 'protector'.

If you don't go now, you lose the opportunity altogether, because you say no once to Eyre as he goes looking for Bardeaux, or because you're still not confident in a "different interpretation"?

Adelaide is lost, tending to look sad and nagging.

I don't think they have any objection to going with Bardo, so I guess they both do.

Maybe the deeper you feel, the more fear you have of getting caught up in danger.

To such a lost 'Star Reading Witch', Eyre said this at the end.

"Adelaide. If you really want to get your heart back after turning Bardeaux into a 'protector', just push that one down and be a child.

There's no such thing as a man who can refuse a woman he's in love with.

If you live with your child, the heart of the 'Guardian' will return to its original body.

Is the father of a child in his belly unhappy in Bardo?

I suddenly heard those words after a serious conversation, so I almost blew the tea I was drinking.

Apparently Adelaide has been told things she never thought she would, and she's opened her eyes to surprise.

Eyre laughed and continued.

"I hear that leading the world to a better future is the role of the Star Reading Witch.

Then kick down what you don't like and grab what you want.

Instead of rejecting the end of death from the beginning so that no one gets involved.

Fight for what you want, you mean?

That sounds like a "Prince of Warrior's Country" word.

Adelaide nodded, looking straight up at some point as she rubbed her sore throat because of the peeling.

For a moment, he had eyes that seemed to cry.

But soon, smile sunny.

Again, I nodded firmly.

"Yes."

... ahhh.

Eyre, I think I said that Koko is awesome.

So...

Well, if this works, Bardeaux's wishes will come true, and if Adelaide finds herself with what Eyre says is a last resort, even if her heart is returned, now Adelaide herself should desperately look for a way to live, with her child left to live.

At that time, I don't know how Bardeaux, who got his heart back, would judge, but I don't think it would be amazing to see a man ready to risk his life looking at the predicament of someone he fell in love with just because he was no longer immortal.

Hmm.

Now, are you there?

I felt unspeakable, but Adelaide was quick when I was ready.

I say I go looking for Bardo, and in no time it becomes my usual black-crudged outing style, and I try to jump out of the house.

Eyre managed to stop Adelaide on the brink of it.

He returned to the country, so he came to greet him before.

Adelaide thanked Eyre for her help. Adelaide was surprised. Please be careful.

And since I don't know when Bardeaux will be back, I'll tell Eyre's words asking him to say hello, too, with a nod of yes and then some strange face.

"I hope you get your voice back before you sing to the Dragon of Morumi.

"Um," Eyre responded, Adelaide leaving the house in a gracious manner.

What's that?

"It's one of the prophecies I received the other day. I won't know until I get back to my country and find out.

Hmm?

The prophecy of "Star Reading Witch," wasn't it just your sister's crisis?

Then we need to get back soon.

Like I would cross the Darkness, Eyre said I could cross the Fire.

Looks like we're going to be limited to the Red Dragon, which we're sworn to with him, or the [Dragon Blood Bead (Dragon Orb)], which is made out of his blood (only one, so this is just the toco with Jack).

In the meantime, I understood that I was going to Red Dragon using fire, so when I tried to stay out of the way, I was somehow caught in the arm and attracted a lot more.

I was suddenly pulled back as I tried to fall back, out of balance and down towards Eyre, gunning for his armor as it moved! and bumped his forehead.

It hurts, and my head goes around.

Of course, but it's armored and sturdy.

"I'm sorry," said Eyre, who supported the good body and misled the power.

With a long finger with a slightly earlier claw, he grated my head and said worryingly, "Are you okay?" Ask.

I'm fine, but I'm alarmed. I'm not unintentionally hitting Tokoro.

I tear my eyes a little because of the pain, and move the hand that is holding my head.

So, what exactly did you want?

Eyre once again apologized in a polite tone, "I'm sorry," then hugged me fluffy.

"It's often goodbye, Rio.

Don't let Jack get away from you, don't use that power in public, just be careful and go.

Was it a greeting?

Dragon Man (Dragoon) is the way Western Europe (Europe) was in the original world.

I think I'm used to being Japanese because I love skinships with my old man and Heavenly Sound.

"Don't even mull Eyre, be careful.

"Oh. Call me at Jack's [Dragon Blood Pearl] if anything happens.

If nothing happens, calm down and I'll call you.

"Yeah."

May nothing bad happen to Eyre.

Praying for that to no one, I hugged him from the top of my armor and moved away softly.

When they gaze at each other, they both laugh.

When Eyre moved away from the furniture and me, he began to sing the song low.

Over a hollow, bearded palm, a bowl of flame appears according to his voice.

Thus I watched as the tiny flame burning over Eyre's hand drinks his figure in an instant and disappears without a trace with the singing.

The hustle and bustle of a bustling city echoes in a tiny house where no one is left but me.

After getting rid of the three cups placed on the table and seeing that neither the floor where Eyre stood with a little curiosity nor the chair that was nearby looked coarse, I stretched my back "hmm".

Well.

In the meantime, I'm hungry, so do you want to go for dinner?