Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Thirty-two Stories Gisele Attack ③

I was pulling Meir's hand and running through the harbor city of Radham.

Behind me is Meir's escort, Autem, and Gisele comes after me from behind.

"To, brother, wait! Why are you running away!

Too much awkwardness, I ran away.

Blah, blah, blah, blah. I wasn't at all ready to face Gisele anymore because I was hoping it would feel kind of forgiving to go home when most of it was cold.

I run into the alley, lean back behind the crate and cut my breath.

"Dj, Gisele, were you so physically fit...?

I understand my health is somewhat off the regular, but that stamina is still unusual.

Even I, in the first place, don't have to know when I'm in a settlement, and I have more opportunities to travel long distances since I went outside.

It's not okay to keep researching more than I was in a responsible position, so unlike in the settlement era, I haven't even imitated the idea of staying in a small room for a month.

But I meant to run a pretty long distance, but I never saw Gisele's running speed drop.

Obviously, it's the health of the permanently separated.

"Where did you get that physical ability...!

"Huh? Meh, Meir can still run, too, right?

"Oh, well... well"

... I think Giselle might have been better off.

Something like that, yeah.

"Duh, Abel, how did you get away suddenly? You're the daughter I know from the settlement, right?

"I mean it's awkward, I don't know which side to lower now..."

"Yeah... if that's the case, if you have any lumps, you should talk to him thoroughly. It didn't seem like he was doing Abel any harm..."

Phew, I've been told normally.

"Yes, no, you know, I was going to marry him, he's my sister. Look, I told you a long time ago.

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Meir's expression disappeared all the time.

"Me, Meir?

"... If Abel really doesn't feel that way, shouldn't you just say no without having to be there? I want you to hang up on me. Meir, I don't want to pull back later."

Meir grabs my sleeve and says.

My fingers are strangely powerful and scary.

No heart, or Mere's escort oatem, it looks like she's staring at me from behind her back.

"Oh, I knew it?

I leak in a whisper, gently raising my face from the crate and looking around.

"'Cause Abel, you came running from that girl, didn't you? And you told Abel, Meir, you liked her, didn't you? You said you'd stay with me the whole time, didn't you?

Meir tells me to check.

"Oh, yeah, I said it, and I still mean it, of course."

"Then tell that girl too! Can't you?

I held my head quietly.

"Okay! If Abel won't tell me, I'll tell you from Meir!

Meir rises out of the crate with a stubborn face.

I got on my knees, too, and grabbed it to Meir's shoulder.

"Hey, hey! I have that, too...! All right! I'll tell you, I'll tell you from me!...... hmm?

An entire oatem came running down the alley.

Look at me, change your face a lot.

"Shit......!

Magic formations unfold from the Autem.

It's a magic formation of metastases.

The magic of this system can only be transferred to a place with a preoperative formula on it, but if it is carved into the oatem, it can fly to the side of the oatem that has been moved.

I am confident that I taught Gisele a long time ago that the old Marlen tribe was a well-to-do hand in the battlefield.

For a moment I thought I would rewrite the manipulation within the magic formation to cod, but when I did that, I just remembered that Gisele could have been hurt the worst.

Giselle appears.

Appeared with a spin on the spot and took the Autem.

I pinch a strange book of magic beside my opposite arm.

I'm just curious about the contents, but, well, not the other way around.

"And you've grown up in a while, Giselle. It allows you to use hands-on magic. I'm glad to hear that."

If this was all I could do, it would be better than my father, instead of Cibi or Noswell.

Autoem was moving pretty fast, and he probably used the magic of sharing his sight with that Autoem.

Were you worn by necessity on the journey? That's my sister.

"Thank you. I'm so glad you complimented your brother."

Gisele looks at me and smiles.

I get caught laughing too. Good, he didn't seem angrier than I thought.

"... so, why, did you run away, brother?

Let's correct it.

My eyes weren't laughing.

Meir, who was so intent, also looked at Gisele and slightly distracted her face, pulling herself away quietly.

"Well, is that, in the present sense or was it a while ago targeted...?

"I want you to stop tearing up, brother."

I've been seeing Gisele for a while.

But I lost the power of my eyes to look at me, and it was hard to match and I deviated softly.

Watch Meir escape Gisele's gaze.

Meir seemed to be breathing and gauging when to get out front.

"Ho, you really don't have to"

I grab Meir's shoulder.

That's exactly what Gisele's been up to, so let's get ready, too.

I can't help running any further... or I just ran away by accident, too.

When I looked at Gisele again, I now looked at Meir with such eyes as to observe her still.

At that time, Gisele's magic book glowed slightly.

Gisele takes her gaze off me and Meir, puts Autem on the floor and opens the magic guide she was holding aside.

"It's okay, Mr. Sims. I believe in my brother.... I'll do my best to help Mr. Sim become a Buddha."

Gently smile to the open page and gently close the Book of Magic.

... What's that magic book?