Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"... I thought you might have been a little drunk."

Lorraine grumbled so poorly, showing both Lent vs. Bone Giant "Giant Skeleton" and Lent vs. Talask about 30% more than when they showed Lili and Farri.

That said, as far as the reactions of the villagers of Hathaler around them are concerned, I would say that it is not particularly problematic or highly appreciated.

Says, I didn't think Lent was working so hard as an adventurer, reviewed, or cool, I'd want to propose from here if I were in the village, or I could hear words like that being exchanged.

... I knew it was too much.

I think so, but I can't help what I've already done.

That said, I think Lent might scold me...... and look around, but I realize I don't see Lent.

It's about Lent, so I thought Lorraine would try to see with her own eyes where she was using phantom magic, but that didn't seem to be the case either.

Are you telling me you've given up treating me like a hero already... No, I think I'm going to be tempted to cross the line when I'm here, so maybe I just ran away the minute the screening is over.

Well, where have you been......

I wondered if anyone was watching, and Lorraine discovers what Lili looks like and approaches her.

She sees Lorraine approaching, and just now she praises me from various directions about the phantom magic that depicts Lent's activism, which she hears for a while before Lorraine, cuts out.

"Yeah, yeah, Lili. Do you have any idea where Lent is? I think he probably saw it, too, but I can't see him. I want to know what you think you can do."

"Oh, Lent, aren't you there? Hmm, I felt like I was just there... maybe I ran away"

Lili looked around and apparently came to the same conclusion as Lorraine.

Lili continues.

"Well, I think you're somewhere, so why don't you look? I'll tell her Lorraine was looking for me if she saw me too."

"Right. Sorry. Please."

Lorraine told Lili that and left.

Then, for a while, Lorraine looked for Lent and saw him, but he was still nowhere near him and could not find him.

"Lord Lorraine, are you enjoying yourself?

To Lorraine like that, so said the village chief, or Ingo, Lent's stepfather.

Lorraine says.

"Yeah, very. All the villagers are friendly and bright, and the meals are delicious. … I also really liked this"

When I said that and showed him the drink, Ingo opened his eyes and

"... it's rare if you're a woman and you drink it and you're flat out. But good if you're enjoying it. Anyway, Hathaler is rural, so I was anxious that it might not be suitable for urban people."

"No, no, that's not... Rather, it's interesting that there's so much that Malt doesn't have."

Without meals and alcohol, the presence of this village is unusual.

It was definitely a village that attracted interest both as a scholar and as an adventurer.

"Really? I don't think there's anything that's that interesting... but instead of living there all the time, maybe I don't know. By the way..."

"Yes, what is it?

"Looks like you've been looking for something for a while, but how did it go?

In that word, I could see why Ingo had bothered to speak to me.

You must have come to me with something troubling about Lorraine being alone for a while.

I ask because of it, while I am anxious to care for it.

"Yeah, I was just looking for Lent. I haven't seen him since before, so I was wondering where he went."

"Lent? Uhm...... sure doesn't seem to be around here. Then…"

Ingo, who just looked around and understood that there was certainly no Lent, said so and began to think about it.

Lorraine said to it,

"No, I'm not trying to force you to look, so you don't mind if I don't know what you mean."

Says Ingo,

"No, I have an idea. Probably will be over there. Hey, can you go check it out? If you don't have a lot of stars, you miss the feast."

He said, pointing to the back of the village.

It's getting a lot darker there, and it seems pretty hard to walk at this hour, but that's only the case with normal people.

Where Lorraine is a trained magician and an adventurer, this degree of darkness is not a problem at all.

Unchanted creates a magical light sphere.

Ingo looked a little surprised when he saw it, but soon returned to his normal expression because he knew exactly what Lorraine was a magician.

Then Lorraine,

"Well, I'm going to go check it out. Thanks for letting me know."

I said, and then I walked out to the one Ingo pointed at.

With the light shining firmly at your feet, proceed without any problems.

Then a while later, he hit a big building.

Probably the biggest building in the village.

Still not a big deal but to see from the decorations......

"... a church? I don't know about sects, but I guess there is."

Lorraine shrugged so.

It doesn't belong to the Eastern heavens, it doesn't belong to the Robelics, it doesn't belong to any other major religious group.

Well, it's normal in a village like this.

If you are offering indigenous gods, spirits, etc., just a large building as a church, often enough for occasional assemblies to be held.

But I don't see Lent.

I meant to say if you came over, you'd probably be there... but guess what?

When I thought so, I felt signs of people behind the church.

Apparently, it didn't mean it was off.

That's what I thought. When Lorraine turned to the back of the church, there was certainly Lent there.

I sit directly on the ground.

Lorraine looked at it and wondered what to do, but she couldn't have gotten close to this distance and Lent hadn't noticed either.

Erased the light sphere created by magic, then walked in dignity, then sat down as Lent did next to Lent.

"... a graveyard"

As Lorraine asked, not looking at Lent's face, just staring forward, Lent stared at the stone tablet in front of her.

"Oh. My father and mother are sleeping here. I thought you weren't gonna say hello."

That's what I said.