No Fatigue: 24-jikan Tatakaeru Otoko no Tenseitan

I volunteered for a visit this week, so I visited the Monocanus Old Town Branch of the Temple of the Circle.

But I'm not alone this time. Jeremiah, who told me why he was following me, and Asla, who couldn't help but leave that Jeremiah, followed me.

"Why are you following me? Jeremiah doesn't have the aptitude for divinity, does she?

When I asked Jeremiah that,

"Because... when I go to the Temple of the Circle, Edgar, you seem like something fun."

Such an unexpected reply came back.

"Sounds fun?

"Yeah. You look forward to seeing someone."

... Indeed, I may be looking forward to seeing Senior Miriam.

While she is a clear lady, she is a kind girl of heart who works as a volunteer for visiting visits on holidays, some of which have a strong core.

I don't think so, but I'm a little confused about Senior Miriam...?

Physical ages of 8 or 9 seem both early and appropriate for the first love.

I thought about it. I saw me, and Jeremiah swelled my cheeks.

"So, Edgar, I have to keep an eye on if there's anyone weird approaching you! Your father-in-law asks me to be careful if any strange people are approaching you!

"... No, you can't tell me that"

Don't feel this conversation, Dejavu.

Yeah, well, I had a similar conversation with Jeremiah at the crow's squirrel. Jeremiah tore me apart that the Reverend had asked me to spy on her.

Jeremiah seems so good for assassins, and I feel like there's a lot of gaps in these places, or a little bit of nature in them.

"Ah! What are you laughing at!? You just laughed about me!?"

... So somehow there's no one in line to read my complexion.

I'm more sensitive in that regard than Melvi, who is Julia's mother or fairy.

That's how Jeremiah and I got laid.

"... hey, don't take it"

I said as Asla pulled the hem of my clothes tightly.

Asla is connected to Jeremiah really well. Hi, it seems Asla is weak in music, and as soon as Jeremiah whistles and sings the lullaby, she falls asleep.

"I didn't take it. Look, play with Jeremiah. I'll take care of business."

Trying to open the door of the Temple of the Circle while I say so,

"- Mr. Edgar?

He is called from behind and looks back.

There was a beautiful girl with a chunky atmosphere who stretched her dark brown hair all the way around her waist. Needless to say, it's Senior Miriam.

... You can't look straight at your senior face somehow because Jeremiah just said something extra.

"What's up? Does it hurt even in your stomach?

"Yes, no, it's nothing"

Next to what I say in a hurry, Jeremiah is getting more and more bloated.

"I knew it! This is who you were looking for!

"Chi, no! I'm helping a visiting exam to increase my [healing magic] skill level... Yes, no, assuming I was here for Senior Miriam, why should Jeremiah be mad at me!

"I knew it! Why are you treating me like a sister?

Jeremiah heating up even more.

Asura dropped the bomb there.

"... I like you. Hey, I like you. Do you like that one?

"Hey, dude..."

Jeremiah turns bright red on her face and bores the words.

Jeremiah is also twelve this year. I guess it's about your age. Most of all, I wouldn't be Jeremiah's paedophile because I look young.

... and I've stuck around like a blunt protagonist, but I really know. Jeremiah is addicted to me, and now that she's in puberty, it's turning into love.

But that doesn't seem very good to Jeremiah. Jeremiah herself knows that, and she seems to decide not to think about that unless she overcomes her dependence on me.

... The truth is, when I adopted Jeremiah, I had an opinion that she should be my fiancée, not my adopted daughter. As for this, after all, neither me nor Jeremiah have put their judgment on hold because they don't think it's that time of year, and they're settling into their current form.

And if I'm the one at the heart of it and I'm in love with Senior Miriam, as a Jeremiah, I shouldn't be at heart calm.

But Senior Miriam, a person in the vortex, smiled softly.

"Pfft. It's okay, Edgar, because you're like a brother to me."

He says that to me.

... Yeah, subtly hurt.

But it was also Jeremiah who had a dramatic reaction to the words.

"Oh, my brother... Huh!? Edgar, you're my brother!

"Oh really? I beg your pardon."

I'm only a senior Miriam who treats me calmly, but I don't get through to Jeremiah with blood on my head.

There,

"- You guys? Is it time for a visit?

The temple's aide broke in.

Beautiful and reputable Mistress compares Jeremiah to me and Senior Miriam in an interesting way.

We tried to get out of that sight and got ready for a visit.

That's why I was supposed to follow Jeremiah and Asla to the visiting visit somehow.

From the side, it would be like a group of elementary school students led by Miriam's sister. There is no elementary school in this world. It should also be noted that group school attendance may or may not be by region, generation or school, and may be treated as osama when poorly spoken to young people. They were still doing it in my area!

Fluffy over there. Walking with a smiling look at Asura, who is restless, and Jeremiah swinging by it, Senior Miriam turned into a serious face and spoke.

"Mr. Edgar. That kid... what (...)?"

That girl, she's not Jeremiah, she's Asla.

Senior Miriam said that while staring at the cloak hiding Asura's feathers (improved from the outside to be uncomfortable after a bitter tragedy).

I don't know if you're suspicious... but what did you say?

Look at the look on my face that's gotten tough, and Senior Miriam says it all over again like she panicked.

"Ugh, yeah, I'm not. What kind of child is she?"

"What do you mean...?

When I listen back carefully, Senior Miglia hesitates a little before saying.

"... Edgar, I'm telling you because it's you, I, I have special skills. [Body Clairvoyance] and you can see through the interior of a person's body. Even so, except for the bones, I can just blur like a shadow."

What. Miriam seniors have skills like that?

Let me use [Demon Eye of Truth].

Migliaria Sargastine (Second Daughter of the Marquis of Sargastine, First Year at Garrigan Xu Elementary School, Angel of Visiting Examination)

Age 14.

Level 3

HP 12/12

MP34/34

Skills

· Epic

[Body Clairvoyance] - (can see the body through clairvoyance.

- Masterclass

[Healing magic] 4

- Generic

[Assignment] 9 (MAX)

[Water Magic] 2

[Light Magic] 2

"The Attention of the Doctor God" (It has received the attention of Zaruela, the god of medicine. Minimally corrected for acquisition and growth of theological skills. MP consumption due to theology is reduced by 20%.

From Senior Milia's point of view, it looks like a performance like Lentgen from a previous life.

Previously, seniors wondered how to locate the affected area so accurately, but they blamed it on this skill.

And then, I don't care, you have a sister in your senior year.

"... how did you learn such skills?

"... when I was shocked by something, I realized I could use it."

Senior Miriam says with few words. I guess I shouldn't ask you about what that "certain thing" is.

"So, what the hell is that kid? Oh, I hope you don't ask."

Yes, it was.

I'll call Asla and Jeremiah and explain the situation.

Asla asked me to turn around and wrap my back cloak around so I could look like Senior Miriam.

"This is...!

Senior Miriam should have had a clear view of the skeleton, but I guess it's another thing to see with your own eyes.

"May I touch it?

And, Senior Miglia says no to Asla before reaching for the feathers.

Asura's feathers are now whitened in color to minimize their size. Asura can change her feathers of her own free will.

Senior Miriam gently strokes Asura's feathers.

Asura seems a little comfortable too.

However,

"- Ugh!"

Asura suddenly screamed as Senior Miriam touched the base of Asura's feathers.

"Hey! What did you do to Asla?!?"

Jeremiah grabs Senior Miriam's arm and it's so awesome.

Senior Miriam trembled and shook her body in the wake of the awesome assassination skilled man, who might be overtaking Gazein for a moment.

But Senior Miriam says, shivering her knees, but turning back to Jeremiah.

"- This kid, you're hurt!

"What...?

"If you want to distract your parents, take good care of them! Let me see it!

Senior Miriam pushes Jeremiah over and reaches Asla's back again.

"Tell me if it hurts, okay?

Senior Miglia palpates while checking with Asla.

When I touched the base of the feather, Asura said, "I want to be there."

"What do you think...?

Where did the sword screen go earlier, Jeremiah heard with a worried face.

"There's a crack in the bone at the base of the feather. Then, the muscles around it are cramping. Doesn't it hurt every time you move a feather?"

"Ahhh!? Asra, true!?"

To Jeremiah, who was just grasping, Asura nodded as if she had been pressurized.

"Why didn't you tell me!?"

"... because if I wanted to, I thought they'd put it away"

Asura says soothingly.

Asura wants to fly in the night sky. The desire seemed so close to instinct that Jeremiah and I used to inn off the New Town about once every three days, and from there we went out into the wilderness outside the King's Capital (the Great Wall was built to surround the King's Capital, but we could easily get over it) and let Asura fly to our liking.

"When you fly, it looks like you're overloading the base and shoulder blades"

That's what Senior Miriam said as he narrowed his eyes and observed the feathers. Probably using [Body Clairvoyance].

"Tobi!"

I say as Asura waves her hand in a bum.

"You can fly, but when you fly, be sure to show me your feathers, Edgar. Okay?"

When Senior Miriam told Asla, Asla looked up to Jeremiah.

"Asra, if you can't do it, you might not be able to fly, okay?

"It... I don't like it"

"Well, you can fly, but if you do, Edgar, you or Miriam are going to see him, right?

"Uh-oh, okay..."

Where Asla was convinced, Senior Miriam and I put [healing magic] on Asla's feathers.

Sweetie, it was a minor fracture, so I could heal it in less than a few minutes. I don't know if my fracture has healed properly if I'm the only one, except for Senior Miriam, who can see through the affected area.

"Yes, you can fly now"

"Wow... I don't want to!

I said with my eyes glowing as Asura shook her feathers into small pieces.

Apparently, you've been pretty patient.

I also went to the Ripper case all the time and couldn't care less about Asla.

Jeremiah, who spends the most time with me, also leans down in a pungent manner.

Senior Miriam said, crouching before Asla.

"Mr. Asla, Edgar, look at you and Mr. Jeremiah, they both look sad, don't they? Do you know why?

"Ugh? I don't want to anymore, why?

"The two of you are sad that you couldn't notice Asura's pain until now."

"I've been hanging in there... pretty good?

Senior Miriam says to Asla, who tilts his neck.

"That's right. When Asura is hard, it's hard for both of us. If it's hard, I have to say it's hard. If Asura had told you not to hang in there, you could have healed him sooner, right?

"Ahhh..."

Shrink the feathers as Asura shrugged.

Senior Miriam turns her gaze to me this time.

"Edgar, you too. What were you studying as a volunteer for a visiting appointment? You don't even seem to notice the discomfort of someone close to you, and you think you'll notice the discomfort of the patient?

"Ugh..."

Senior Miriam seemed to change people when it came to treatment.

Senior Miriam's words were intolerable... but that's a fact. How much [healing magic] skill level you had, it doesn't make sense if you don't notice the injury. I may have failed to follow all the numbers in my status and turn my attention to the people in front of me.

"Mr. Jeremiah... sounds like he's reflecting, so fine. Come on, let's go see a visitor, shall we?

Senior Miriam smiled softly and said.

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"Asura's body was so unnatural."

That's what Senior Miglia, who walks alongside me, said on the way home from the visit visit.

By the way, Asla ran around the road with her hands spread horizontally and saying "boom," and Jeremiah is having a hard time forgiving it, having been bored just waiting for her during her check-up.

"Unnatural...?

"Ordinary birds make it difficult for all skeletons to be optimized to fly and to concentrate loads in certain places.

But that feather of Asura looked like it was stuck to her body. So I think you're strained at the base and you're going to have a fatigue fracture.

But if there was such an organism, you shouldn't be able to take the bait, secure the bunk, and leave the offspring behind. Nature is so harsh that organisms have to adapt their bodies and ways of life to nature.

You can see in my [body clairvoyance] that the bodies of the animals are surprisingly different from each other. But still, I have a somewhat similar 'feel'. The 'feeling' is not felt by Asura's body.

It's like... yes, it's like someone thought about making these creatures in their head, twisting around trees and clay to create them... sorry "

Seeing the frightened look on my face, Senior Miriam apologized.

But I know exactly what you're trying to say. It would mean that Asura's body looks unnatural as an organism that has been creeping through the natural phase-out.

"I don't think there's any connection to Asura's body..."

"That's not what I'm talking about, but more fundamentally, I think someone 'designed' Asura's body. It's not just the feathers. My hands, my legs, my ribs, my pelvis, my skull... it feels like I put it on somewhere. Do you say that the 'feel' that you feel when you look at one part and the 'feel' that you feel when you look at the other part is changing with a smooth connection… the sky at dusk will approach blue enough to go the other way, even if the west side is stained with cedar?

I mean, in a way that depicts gradients, heterogeneous things are connected together?

"But what's particularly heterogeneous is the feathers, after all. I don't think that feather is one. It feels like a bunch of feathers are overlapping and mixed."

In fact, when Asura was discovered in a cave in Rock Mountain, Asura's feathers were dyed black. Even the dragon scales were floating when it rumbled out.

I've put my final judgment on hold so far, but even I really do realize it.

Ashra - Ashra.

If it was the reincarnator Hiroshi Kizaki who gave this name, then the naming must make sense.

I wasn't familiar with Buddha statues in my previous life, but I saw Asura statues from Kofukuji Temple on a school trip.

triple-sided six-arm. I think he was a god with three faces and six arms (= arms (twisted)) so that he could save more lives.

Even in video games, there was an enemy character inspired by Asura, a boss character who said that there was another mode of attack on each of the three sides and that each needed to be fought in a way that corresponded to each other.

Asura has a mixture of several different elements.

The feathers belong to the Harpy Queen and the Dragon Man? On top of the mixed ones, some elements are likely not yet known from dyeing black.

It would also not be irrelevant to this that Asla's status would not be displayed properly.

Nevertheless - it is far too much-needed to have the instinct to want to fly, but to fly too much would hurt you.

Even in previous life, there were dogs who didn't really want ideals as pets, breed improvements went too far and became distorted as organisms. I have been shocked to see footage of my favorite dog dying of cramps, not fitting the size of his skull and brain.

If Asura is a being created by such a "breed improvement," is it still Hiroshi Kashizaki, who combines his knowledge of previous life with his skills as a physician?

In my hand, a sense of illusion appeared.

It's what it felt like when I stabbed him in the heart with a knife after rubbing against Pestle during the Passover case.

I've never had a real sense that the guy who was supposed to be dead is alive in this world.

But this time it was clear that I could picture the enemy in my chest.

I still didn't know what he looked like.

"... Mr. Edgar?

When I first noticed, Senior Miriam was peeking at my face worryingly.

"Ah... uh, what was it?

"No, Edgar, it was like you were up there in the sky."

Senior Miriam really looks at people a lot.

"Excuse me. I was thinking. Were you talking about something?

"Yeah... Edgar, I need you to do me a favor"

That's what Senior Miglia said when she lay low.

Please? Sometimes it's unusual. Senior Miriam is a reluctant person and doesn't often ask others for anything. That may be true when it comes to being independent, but it also looks like you simply don't like relying on people.

"You're welcome to do it at Senior Miriam's request. What kind of favor?

When I heard that, Senior Miriam said it kind of hard to say.

"... a new play will begin next week at the Royal Theatre. Will you come with me to that play?

What... is this... an invitation to a date?

But I'm only an eight- or nine-year-old look, right?

If Senior Miriam is a shotacon, you can be happy as far as I'm concerned. It's bad......

No, that's a joke, of course. If you look at Senior Miriam's expression somewhere in your mind, you'll see for yourself that it's not such a floating matter.

"He says it's a story of sadness, taking material from the legendary princess of singing Beatrice, who died unemployed. That's not the usual me there, because I'm going... escort me?

Princess Beatrice - I thought I'd heard it somewhere and thought about it, and I remembered.

Brother Berhardt said that the identity of the Ripper was probably the ghost of Princess Beatrice.

But that's not the main point of the story right now.

"Not me. Me......?

That's a profound way of putting it.

I'm not the usual honor student. I'll go myself as usual - is that a euphemistic expression?

"There, you don't have to know. But promise me. I know I'm saying this on my own, but there's no one else I can ask for..."

Senior Miriam tells me like I'm in trouble.

If you say so, as far as I'm concerned, it was like I decided to reply.

"... ok. Royal Theatre next week."

"Date" with Senior Miriam? It kind of bothers me that it seems to be, but I wasn't going to be able to contain a part of my mind from coming to life.