Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"... this is it"

"Ah."

In the living room of Lorraine's house, me and Lorraine were roaring as we saw one object on the table with arms on it.

There is a crystal making bottle with red and black liquid.

I mean, the vampire vampire blood Laura gave me the other day.

Yesterday, I explained to Lorraine all the things that were the Latour family when I got back here, but it seems that I was very sleepy and the details are tomorrow.

I woke up in the morning and asked, and they overstuffed the roots.

Ask him what he was doing and he says he was writing a textbook next time to teach Arise magic.

I don't feel like it's something I sell to the public, but strangely enough, it's cohesive, so he couldn't care less if he didn't make it himself.

Ask him if he's finished writing, and he says he's finished.

Usually, I don't feel like I can handle it in a day or two, but it didn't take that long because it's just about basic matters for now.

To hear the outlook, he says it's going to be all ten major papers sooner or later.

If you read it all, this will make you a magician too! seems to be the concept.

I don't understand why the story just spreads so far to teach orphanage kids the foundations of witchcraft.

You said you'd be an adventurer, and then when the road goes off and you become a scholar, what are you gonna do?

When I said that, I was told it was okay.

... Well, if you do become a fine scholar, you can make quite a bit of money so you can see how Lorraine is doing.

At least you'll be much wealthier than a copper-class adventurer like me before, who's only a wood-end adventurer.

It's not a bad road considering that.

Even schools, if they are good, the state is offering scholarships... and not to mention the pompous scholars who are doing it appropriately in the peripheral cities of the rural state, if Lorraine speaks up, they are likely to go that way as well.

but Alize becomes an adventurer.

Anyway, it was my first apprentice, and it was a little bit of a fight to be my apprentice.

Ultimately, I let him choose me sooner or later, which calmed me down, but I feel drawn to the path of scholars when I am distracted.

I was determined to teach Alize about the dreams, hopes and pleasures of adventurers often from now on.

No matter if I'm wrong, I don't want to talk about a man who's been dull in the copper class for ten years.

Anyway, that is the blood of the vampire Vampire.

What did you get this for, of course, because of my existential evolution?

Somehow, if you take this, something will change... that's what I feel.

"... is it like instinct?

That's what Lorraine asked.

While I think about it, I answer.

"I don't know, but I don't want to be in the middle of something tasty or something like that."

I also feel different when asked if it is the exact same, but it is a feeling I have never felt when I was a person.

I had to say it that way without finding any other expression.

In my words, Lorraine,

"... well, all this. There is no other way than to believe in your senses. But are you okay? As its Laura Latour said, the blood of the vampire Vampire is said to be a dramatic drug. I've actually read some of the end of the drinkers, but they were all tragic. It's not something to say when you're ready to be half-baked."

I've never looked into vampire vampires in so much detail.

Because the vampire "Vampire" is quite superior as a demon and a powerful demon, so it was unlikely to come across at least for the time being.

Still, I knew about the rough outline, but I hadn't gotten around to the boulder by the time I talked about humans drinking that blood and trying to become vampires "vampires.

Lorraine was still supposed to be a scholar, or seemed familiar with that sort of thing.

When she talks about the dangers of that blood again from such a girlfriend, the readiness just shakes a little.

"... I figured I'd stop doing this..."

When I said that and I took the controller, which was shaped like a round stone, and started flying the airship model, which was placed like a treasure on the edge of the room, Lorraine had a shuddered face,

"That's something I've gotten a bunch of really rare... I've never even heard of the Latour family, but it's not a normal house to think about at a time when you can have all this stuff."

Lorraine squeaks so as she looks at the airship model flying through the air.

When I move my consciousness to the airship model and look down at Lorraine from the sky, I see up Lorraine's face like I'm impressed, and then I'm frightened.

Looks like we're getting too close.

Because we don't get very close...

Nevertheless, Lorraine dresses much looser today.

This angle is not good enough for me to see a lot of things.

That's what I thought. I took a deep breath, regaining consciousness from the ship.

They haven't told us about the airship's functionality yet, so they shouldn't have noticed what I was looking at from above.

However,

……

Lorraine was strangely twisting her neck.

"What's wrong with you?

Yeah, I asked, Lorraine,

"... no. I guess it's my fault. Nothing..."

Yes, I gave a rare and vague response.

Then they switched consciousness,

"Anyway, why don't you stop running from reality and decide what to do? If you need it to evolve, you'll have to drink it sooner or later."

That's what I've been saying, so I...

"... really, yes, but I knew it was a little frightening... does Roro-no mean anything to me about this?

Ask.

Then Lorraine looked serious,

"Of course, if you don't have to drink it, I hope so. Nothing. I don't care if you're the undead all the time. I wish I could stay here all the time and live in moderation with adventurer work."

I said.

But Lorraine goes on.

"... you don't like that, do you? I know your dreams. Whatever it is, no matter how talented or how many years it takes, do you want to be in the" Mithril "class of Divine Silver? Even if you have to step on the tiger's tail to do that, you'll have to do it at the end of the day, even if you're lost. No, I guess even being lost is just pretending. That's the kind of guy... isn't it? Then, as far as I'm concerned, I'll be there for you. What, I'll pick up the bones, bury them firmly in the grave, and go to the grave every month. Until I die, let's do a grave guard. Let's cry big at the funeral. That's about all I can do..."

You know very well, I thought when I heard that.

Sure, now I'm lost... but I was actually almost ready.

I naturally don't like drinking this and being dead or obsolete, but when it does, it does. So I can't help it.

If I don't drink, I won't be able to move a step forward, and the rest of my life will turn into just a living dead man.

... in a metaphorical sense.

That's kind of funny that you physically really are.

That said, I also don't like to bother Lorraine with that.

That's why I tell Lorraine.

"... I'm sorry. If I take this... if it gets weird, make it easy on me."

Hear it Lorraine,

"I hope not..."

I said, wishing.

I look at it, I nod, and then I take the crystal making bottle.

I opened the lid of the bottle and drank out the contents, looking into Lorraine's eyes, which swayed with slight anxiety.