Episode 224

I decided to return to Rolmund early because the number of people would be larger if I came back later than I did.

I really wanted to return home, but Klauchen Tadashi Berkken screamed, "Please let me at least stay in for one day!"

And night.

The banquet provided by Berken was, as expected, a party for the werewolf.

"Mirardia's rice is delicious!"

"I loved Rolmund's rice!"

The Gurney brothers baked the baked pork, but I think the baked pork is good no matter where you eat it.

The elder wolves smile at the stupid brothers.

Even if it was transformed into an invincible werewolf, living in Rolmund would have been better.

I have to come back again soon, but will you relax today?

I'm also going to eat next to the Omori bercken.

If you eat the grilled sliced meat with rock salt, it is definitely good. Rock salt itself is a natural seasoning.

I don't know at all what the mineral content is.

But this is certainly what the southern people want.

When I was impressed, the drunk Lashi staggered and approached with a mug in both hands.

"Vit-san! Do you drink?"

"I'm not drinking"

I don't hate sake or say Shimoto, but it's bad if the person in charge is drunk.

"I'm drinking!"

You can see if you look.

Trashing the mug and mug, Lashi smiles wide.

"Mr. Weid!"

"what is it"

Her eyes are fixed, so I'm in honor of me.

"Weid-san! I think it's too insensitive!" That's right! I said something good!

In her brain, a lot of Rashii seems to be applauding.

Surprisingly bad drinking habit.

Looking at the kite, he glances at the grape juice and does not know.

Apparently, I'm going to decide on bystanders.

A terrible aide.

Rashi's entangled sake heats up more and more.

"Oh, don't you ?! Donkan ...... binkan ... Junkan ... Junsui?

The language field is suspicious.

I don't care about the conversation because I'm worried about her.

"I'm with you!"

Dunno.

"Which one is better!"

No, there is no comparison object.

troubled.

Lacy was staring at my face, leaning down, and the kite came over there. Like me, he's a real person.

"Lashii, keep it aside. Weid is in trouble."

"Oh, oh, huh? Kite, a little ..."

"Good."

I can't feel much sickness from Lashii who is dragging.

He was trying to ask me something, pretending to be drunk.

Maiden mind?

I'm not a maiden ...

With that in mind, Prince Warroy came to me.

"Sir Weid, are you a little better?"

"Ah"

Just me, I talked to him.

I and Prince Warroy leave the banquet and step out onto the balcony of the house of Taisho. Snow is piled up, but it is much easier to spend than Rolmund.

Prince Warroy looked down at the city under his eyes and muttered.

"Good country"

"It would be so?"

I'm a little glad to be praised by a neighboring prince.

Thanks to everything, I really liked Miraludia.

I walk to Prince Warroy, leaning on the railing of the balcony, leaning on a pillar near him.

"What do you want to hear? Where do you start?"

I said so, Prince Warroy shrugged, with his back to me.

"You are really a werewolf?"

"Ah"

The Dniesk group must have been examining my identity because of the uproar of Shumenivsky.

I don't know the big deal, of course, but it was somehow insight.

What I haven't heard before is my consideration.

"I'm not going to hide it now, but I'm sorry to be silent."

"No, not a big problem. Don't worry."

Prince Warroy looks back and tilts the cup he holds.

"I've heard rumors that there are survivors of the demons in Rolmund. They seem to be quietly hiding."

"It's my first time."

"It seems that the Polar Stars are hiding, but I do not know the details"

Polarism. This is my first name.

Prince Warroy glanced at me and felt my doubts.

"Polar religion is an indigenous pagan religion in northern Rolmund. It has been oppressed by the long-standing controversy of the Tigers, and there is no ostensibility. Because you are underground, you don't know the total number or reality."

Interesting.

Guiyang has a doctrine that unites the people with one value and enhances the leadership of society. On the other hand, there are many conflicts with pagans.

Shizukikyo admits diversity and creates a loose and ambiguous group. There are few struggles, but they do not seek unity.

Now, what kind of religion is Polarism?

He doesn't know anything about Prince Warroy, so he may need to look it up.

"And Lord Weid. You are a werewolf, but what do you worship?"

"Nothing in particular. Most demons are worshipers of the Demon King, but I did not worship ..."

Speaking so, I think suddenly.

"... No, you might have worshiped the former Majesty the Majesty. Because your Majesty is now my master, I can't worship."

Prince Warroy stared at me, but smiled grinningly.

"You, who didn't move one eyebrow even in the story of a woman, were clearly upset right now. You seemed to yearn for the predecessor Demon King, right?"

"No, well ... yeah ..."

He was a reincarnation like me, and he liked his personality.

But why do women talk about that?

"But this has nothing to do with women's story?"

Then Prince Warroy becomes serious and asks me questions.

"You aren't really a guy, right?"

"You're saying it's different."

"Then tell your favorite woman."

"Preference ..."

I never thought about it.

Prince Warroy has an outright face.

"Aristocrats are obliged to leave their descendants and educate them to inherit their personal connections and wisdom as rulers. Be modest too innocent."

"Maybe that's right, but I can't afford to think of color love now.

First of all, the stability of Milaldia is paramount. It's my job now to protect a lot of lovers and couples, and I don't need to love myself.

But Prince Warroy sighs.

"Don't say something like my brother. Your brother after losing his sister-in-law was like you."

Prince Warroy drinks a cup of alcohol and wipes his mouth with his fist.

"I think it's an extraordinary care, but look a little at women's minds."

"I understand a little what you want to say."

Due to my work, I have grown quite acquainted. There are many young women and they are all kind to me.

Sometimes I think, "Well, are you being favored as the opposite sex?"

However, if you think so, you're actually completely misunderstood, and you've been very sad, so you need to be vigilant. It is a story of the previous life.

I just remembered and had a bad sweat.

First of all I am a werewolf.

Is it good to be in a romantic relationship with humans?

On the other hand, there is a little hesitation about loving a werewolf woman.

Werewolfes are also attracted to the figure after transformation.

Take Fern, for example. According to the members of the Werewolf Corps, "Fern Sister is the most beautiful after transformation."

But I'm not good at Fern-Sister after transformation because she's too powerful.

As well as aesthetics, the strength of the struggle instinct is a little heavy on me.

At our home's wedding, the bride and groom turn into a werewolf and go hunting with all of their relatives and friends. "First joint work" is to marry a boar or a deer with a couple.

I want to refrain.

The outside of me is a werewolf, and the contents are human. Moreover, he is a reincarnated person from another world, and has memories of his previous life. Everything is too foreign.

I myself don't know how to accept the existence of Vight.

But even if you sit down and think about it because you don't know, you won't know forever.

So while I work, I always ask myself what I am.

"As long as I have no conclusions, the problem is unlikely to be solved right now."

When I wrinkle between my eyebrows, Prince Warroy leans her head.

"It looks like you're having trouble that you can't tell people."

As expected, a man of the Dniesk family, do not easily see the hearts of people.

I nod.

"Oh, I'm in trouble because there's no one to talk to."

Prince Warroy nodded, but did not say, "Let's talk to me."

"I also have troubles that people can say. When this becomes a problem that people can say, I guess I can be a little bigger."

got it.

Even so, what is the trouble that Prince Warroy cannot tell?

You'll want to hear it.

Then Prince Warroy smiled grinly and looked like a bad boy.

"Oops, I won't tell you, because you'll tell me."

That's right.

Prince Warroy scratched his head and then said,

"It's a little annoying, and I'll talk to you first when I can speak someday."

I was even more worried, but I had no choice but to nod.