Episode 310

I and Ilia sat down on the rubble, looking up at the magical particles that were falling and shimmering.

"When will this end ..."

"I want to hear it"

Occasionally, a howling wolf can be heard from a distance.

I'm ordering them earlier and letting them go outside Lünheit.

According to everyone's howling, it seems to be glittering beyond the horizon.

This should not be confused.

Each time Ilia smiles at me, the light that scatters increases in number and momentum. Seems to be linked to her emotions.

"Does this magic protect Luneheight?"

"That's right. I've never heard of this kind of magical power ... but it's like an enhanced magic ..."

Considering this phenomenon as "enhancement magic applied to the land", it is reasonable.

The wide range will require a huge amount of magic, but there is no problem because Iria has a huge amount of magic.

Extremely logical and magical.

As I was thinking about that, Iria slowly approached me with a chance.

She wants to sit tightly.

Ayria, who notices my gaze, looks at me a little bit above her eyes.

"Is it no good?"

It's a bit embarrassing.

But not bad.

"It's okay. If I'm near Ilia, I'll calm down."

If you tell your honest feeling, you will feel your face getting hot. What kind of face do I have now?

Ilia smiled happily and stuck fast.

The shoulders touch each other.

After all this is shy.

"This has been a dream for many years."

"Isn't it a little overwhelming for many years ...?"

It has not been three years since I jumped out of the window.

But Ilia smiled shyly.

"I'm saying," One night of love is a thousand moon. "

It's a saying by Milardia, meaning that an overnight in love can be felt for a thousand months.

"So that's it"

I was convinced and suddenly remembered the four-character idiom of the previous life.

"Speaking of which, it's definitely called Chiaki one day."

Ilia makes a mysterious look.

"What is fig sensu?"

I'm chewing.

Miraraldia does not have the word "Chiaki a day." So I said only that in Japanese.

Of course, Ilia would not know what.

"A day means a thousand autumns, a thousand years."

"I see, are you sure?"

I'm chewing.

"Sure, feeling a day a thousand years may be closer to my feelings."

Ilia added a little more, because Ilia wasn't asking anything.

"It's a different world saying, not here."

Iria stares at me and asks a little shyly.

"Is the world where Hikouki flies?"

"Ah"

She doesn't bother me and ask, but she'll be interested in the secrets of her favorite sex.

But Ilia is still shy.

"Are you sure?"

"Have you promised to talk if this is done?"

I have seen everything in Ilia's heart.

If I don't show all my heart to Ilia, it's not fair.

I've heard that love tactics can be unfair, and I've heard that love is the same as war.

But I don't feel like I want to hide anything to Iria now. I want you to know me and love me.

And I have to keep my promise.

"Dr. Weid? Well, if it's hard to talk about, I won't force you."

"No, it's okay .... First of all, I hear strange things, do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Yes. I believe in reincarnation because I'm a believer in Huyo."

That's right, because I had a relationship with the Senate.

Since the Senate is a descendant of the exiled slaves from Rolmund, they are all Huiyang.

There is a concept of reincarnation in Kiyokyo.

"Before I was reincarnated, that is, I have the memories of my previous life"

"The memory of the previous life ... is that sight?"

"Ah. And there were no demons in the previous life. I was a human. Can you believe me?"

"I believe"

I'm a little overwhelmed by the serious look of the maiden in love.

Ilia smiled immediately and added:

"I was wondering why Mr. Weid understands the human mind, but I'm finally convinced."

Certainly, if I am a former human, it would make sense to be a werewolf who can understand human psychology and values.

As expected, Ilia is a smart person.

She says:

"But then, wasn't life as a werewolf really tough?"

"Oh, it was hard ..."

They immediately appeal to violence, and they have muscle to brain miso.

So I had to keep getting stronger to keep everyone together.

Also, he used the majesty of the former king.

However, I really like demons.

"But the werewolf values the flock and never betrayed. Surprisingly everyone is homely."

"That's right. I'm looking at Fern and Wod."

"Would you like to take care of you?-It's very comfortable to be in a flock as a werewolf."

So I decided to do my best so that the werewolf could live safely.

"But I can't be a werewolf after all. I'm a human being. I'm a very peaceful country and I'm not used to fighting."

I don't believe it.

Anyway, I'm a "man killer of four hundred".

However, Ilia nodded with a serious expression, contrary to my expectations.

"I know that too, because he never killed anyone but a warrior, and he never killed an unwarrior."

"Are you too sweet?"

"If I were a military instructor, I would have scored a bad point. It's out of the question of a commander fighting for the enemy."

After all?

Ilia smiled a little depressed at me.

"But I love you because of you. I'm just thinking about avoiding strife, even though it's ridiculously strong. It's strange ... and you can feel safe."

"If you say that, you will be saved."

Mysterious and safe?

Suddenly Iria asks.

"But why didn't you tell that secret to anyone?"

"I didn't feel the need to reveal ..."

Then, Ilia returned from her loving maiden's look to her usual look.

"The city I saw was countless towering and endless, towering more than any other city in Milaldia."

"That's right. It was about 200 to 500 years ago that the world I was in was like Milardia and Wa."

Technology and culture vary considerably from country to country or from field to field, but in any case it is a world before modernization.

I'm not worried about Rolmund because it seems that an industrial revolution is likely to take place starting from magic technology.

In response, Ilia asked her questions.

"If you have such advanced world knowledge, can you use it to do more with the Demon King?"

"No, that's it ..."

There was a much terrific person ahead of me, and it was all over the place for decades.

Hey King.

It must have been hard, but it was fun, wasn't it?

I also explained that the King was also a reincarnation, and that the Demon King's army was partially modernized.

This is a top secret, but Ilia is also a Demon King general.

"So I didn't have anything to do, so I wanted to support the King as a sober aide."

"It seems to be Mr. Weid"

What does it mean to me?

I'm not sure, but I'm glad Ilia is, so I decided to smile first.

I'm relieved that Iria has accepted my secret so easily.

The story of being reincarnated from a different world is usually just crazy.

If someone in my previous life told me, "I have been reincarnated from a different country called Miraraldia! I was a werewolf!" I would definitely take him to the hospital.

Ilia suddenly becomes a lonely expression.

"But then, would I be a savage savage to Waid?"

"e?"

"Because Weid never showed any interest in love ..."

"It's different. Absolutely different, Ilia"

I firmly deny.

"No matter how big the country grows and academics develop, the human mind does not change that much. I was a previous life, and I could never meet a person who was as clean and gentle as you were."

There shouldn't be, but I couldn't find it at that time.

Probably because I couldn't afford it.

"I'm not only in love with Ilia, but also in love. The foundation is respect and trust."

Because I like human beings, I think I like them as women.

"So Ilia, uh ..."

I was jammed again.

"I mean ..."

What do I want to say? I'm getting lost.

Since I was in trouble, I return to the starting point.

"I like you, very much."

Elementary school or me.

In spite of such clumsy expression, Ilia looks more and more happy.

"Thank you, Mr. Weid. I also love Mr. Weid."

She stares at me and then turns her gaze forward with a nervous expression.

And then I let my head lean over my shoulder.

I'm so casual, but I'm really nervous, Iria-san.

But it's the same for me that I'm really nervous.

I and Ilia look up at the night sky silently.

Oh, I see.

Sometimes it's better to say nothing.