Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

After enjoying Elkenay's sake and food for a while, we returned to the room we stayed at.

The darkness of the night has come around, and the lights spill out from the windows of the houses, proving that the empire is still doing the same thing.

Like us, those who enjoyed cooking, soaked their throat with alcohol, and who were foolish or foolish, went back to their inns and homes, and very few made requests that were suitable for the night. I'm leaving my seat.

Fuka lends her shoulders to Yachiyo, who is completely drunk, and returns to her long-rented room. Yachiyo is staggered, and his eyes are wandering around.

It seems that he likes sake, but he is not strong, and although the winding tail extending from the Yachiyo hakama swayed in good mood, he was dyed red not only on his face but also on his neck.

"I didn't think I could drink delicious sake with such a good mood. `` I'm sorry.

Lu Ritsu's suspicious sigh of Yachiyo is completely painted on the smell of strawberries and spirits. This should be good for tomorrow, but I'm drunk.

Fuka also smells like alcohol on his nose, but his consciousness is clear and his steps are firm. It seems that the situation of slipping on the stairs and falling over with Yachiyo will be avoided.

The corridor, which relies on candles hung on equally spaced walls, has dark territory and cold air everywhere, insisting on the harshness of winter and the coming of the night.

Fuka's room seemed to be on the third floor, where they stopped and separated from us.

"Now, bees don't seem to be like this as soon as they drink alcohol. I knew from a while ago, why can't I just stack more cups? There is a responsibility that I didn't stop but……"

"Ryet, since coming to this city, you're more likely to have a bad thing than a good thing. ?

Even if you want to remove a little bit of creaking, you can't. That's it, it's a noise, the shape of the wind. ''

"That doesn't mean you shouldn't forget moderation. I know the limits of my liquor, so I'd like you to protect it properly. Yeah. "

Fuka gives out his stunning voice without hiding it, but at a glance it's clear that he doesn't hate Yachiyo even though he's stunned. Somehow it can't be abandoned.

With a little bit more vigilance and abilities, you can watch with a smile, but they're scared because they're not enough, so you'll be terrified.

"Not good or good ~"

"I can't help but be a childhood friend. However, it's no use to bend my bend before marrying any more, because I'm sorry for anything. I can't grab it on my shoulder. ''

From the familiar appearance of Fuka who supports Yachiyo firmly by saying a good word, this fox girl has had a little trouble before and in the future-but with a smile-it is easy to imagine things did it.

"We had a good time. It was a good harvest to meet Yachiyo and Fuka, because we seem to be drunk deep enough to be unlikely to see a good dream ... I'll say good sleep! "

"Take care, don't be afraid. Bees often get drunk, they don't get hangover and they eat their breakfast the next morning with a chewy face, so don't be disciplined at all.

Oops, I'm sorry to complain. Then, everyone, the encounter was a fuss, but I hope that this encounter will be good in the future. good night"

We returned to Fuka with good night, and we started climbing the stairs again to head to the room on the fourth floor. After climbing a little stairs,

"Hey, bee, you don't have a hangover, but you can smell the alcohol on your nose, so you can't change your clothes."

"Oh, I know, I'm wandering. Is Fuka already going to do something like that?

"Sometimes I can wonder why I'm taking care of a bee so far. Hachi knows how many times he has changed a sleeping bee so far Don't you?

"I don't know how many times, but I'm always grateful for Fuka. I'm grateful. I'm really gonna do it."

Yachiyo's remarks, without any extraneous decorations, seemed to resonate even in Fuka's chest, and his voice was slightly damp.

"The habit of forgetting what to say tomorrow is what I have said, so I can forsake my bee no matter how much time passes ..."

"U, u, u ..."

"Well, yeah, I'm going to put up with you a little bit, just bee. Bee. Put up to the room, put up with it!"

We suddenly heard the slapping footsteps, and we all had to sigh. Perhaps they have a personality so that they won't tighten no matter how far they go.

That's why they feel like they're all bad luck.

We are blessed with such bad luck that somehow we can avoid only the worst consequences even in the worst case.

When I reached the fourth floor, my Highness, who laughed as she told me that she saw something interesting, heard a frank impression.

"But it's a fun duo. It looks a lot different from Samurai and Bushi, which I hear from far away, but at least I've clearly seen that I'm a foreigner."

Togami I was one of the seven heroes who fought last in the previous life, but there was a samurai general who was called sword sacred, but the atmosphere is too different between him and Yachiyo. Well, it's fundamentally wrong to compare Yachiyo, who can slash the universe to the slash of scale, with Yachiyo, who can't be slashed.

"It is a story that the ship on board was wrecked in the storm, drifted to the southern part of the empire, and has survived five bodies to this day. Most of the abilities are slightly inclined, but Yes, we have it"

"Luck. It's one of the best things you can't wear with the intention of wearing it. If you have it, they have the potential to sprout big. It may leave anecdotes that will be told to future generations. ''

At least I was blessed with the bad luck that I met the reincarnation of the old god Ryu and saved the plight. Two people are likely to leave a pleasant and painful anecdote that what I heard spurts out unexpectedly, but what will happen.

"Now it's fun to share the impressions of a new encounter, but it's not good for women to stay up late. Charles and I will get into the room first."

"Well, lady, tomorrow."

Hmmm, apparently you have taken care of your Highness and Charles. Just because I and Serina have less time. At least he was concerned that he could only speak before bedtime.

There are no other guests, and there is no sign in the room. I waited for the Highness and Charles to enter the room, and then I met Serina and others. By the way, Serina's room is next to us.

"Now, I can't afford to waste your Highness's concern. Are you tired of all the four? Diardre was obsessed with cooking strawberry, but was there anything that caught her interest? "

Needless to say, the four women, including Domina, who were operating in the sunshine, were not as tired as dust.

Diadora, who pulls back the thorns of the black rose as much as possible inside the dress and into her hair and disguises himself as a human, seems to have noticed what she was seeing and shrugs a bit shyly.

"Strawberries and roses are like relatives in a human way, so I thought that there was nothing that could be made of strawberries and a rose."

Is it a rivalry against strawberries? However, there is nothing that can be made of strawberries and not roses.

Thinking back of the strawberry dish and strawberry sake that I just talked about, not only me but everyone else except Diadora would have replaced them with black roses.

Black rose wine, black rose jam, sauce using black rose, stewed dishes, fried dishes, steamed dishes, etc ..

Linnet, who longs for Diadora, asks Diadora with a little doubtful bending over her eyebrows.

"There must be no mistake in the knowledge of Diadora and Lynette, but black roses should have tremendous toxicity, hallucinations and aphrodisiac effects. With the idea of processing the black rose like the foodstuff earlier, Is there a mistake? "

Despite the taste and cost, the first thing I noticed was the effect of the black rose, as I heard in Lynette's mouth.

Because it is too powerful, there are strict regulations on making processed products using black roses, and professional qualifications are also required.

Diadora himself seems to have been caught in the area, and sighs a sigh full of anxiety.

"That's right, but the effect is still a problem. Adjusting the effect of perfume is completely familiar, but it is the first time I process it into other things and it seems to be stronger than I thought What is it.

An aphrodisiac jam that loses its reason just by eating a bite has no future, no matter what you think. It seems that there are still buds if you do your best to make the black rose itself a little bit different from the method of processing the black rose, and to make it bloom. ''

"Diadora is more aware of the problem of black roses than Lynette thought, but it's more than likely that if you fiddle with black roses poorly, it will lose the attractive parts of black roses."

"It's a word of ingenuity or trial and error, and let's deceive it now. It's not a story that has to come up with a result the next day tomorrow, but I'll do it patiently. Then Doran, good night."

"So I'm going to go to the floor first, so I shouldn't leave the Mustard Run by any chance, but it's the same with Diadora, Serina, and Domina. I will endure in the room. ''

"Oh, good night, Diadora, Lynette"

If anything, it breaks down the wall of the room, and the soothing linnet that enters our room, and the other three people are also loved by the fact that they are the same, I feel a little reflection become.

As Diadora and Lynette entered the room and Serina was about to continue, she begged her lovingly and asked Domina.

"I'm going to sleep well, but how will you go to Domina? For Domina, this is the real time for the sun to fall."

As Selina said, the atmosphere of Dramina has clearly changed since the sun fell. The appearance has not changed.

However, when the sun's rays leave the horizon, as if to bless all things, the white skin, whose blood tubes appear blue, shines as if she emits a faint radiance, and her eyes are filled with bright red The gorgeous light was shimmering.

It may be strange to say that a vampire with a pulseless heart is energetic, but with the time of the immortals, the moon and night, the dramina was full of energy.

"I'm thinking of walking a little outside. Don't stop me from walking alone.

No matter where the darkness of the night is on the earth, when something dwells there, the darkness has different components.

What hides, what breathes, and what is brewed in the darkness of the city where the history of bloodshed, hatred and discrimination has accumulated. Will you feel it on your skin? "

Hmmm, do you have any thoughts on how this city might look like Doramina? Anything hidden in the dark areas of this city can easily be imagined, but hopefully it will fit within the imaginable range.

His Highness says that in these areas, the influence of the indigenous people on the anti-Imperial activities is not bright, as the Kingdom has little influence. In that sense, we don't know what is there.

"Yes. The wind blowing in this city, the falling moonlight, and the darkness of the sway are your side. I know you don't have to worry, but don't overdo it."

"Yes, of course. Then, Serina, I'll be back before the sun rises, but I'm going out a bit. Have a good dream."

Domina smiles softly and gently embraces Serina, then me.

"Yes, please be careful. If you think it's a little dangerous, come back right away."

"Yes, I'll do what Serina says. I'm sure. I'll be happy until tomorrow morning."

Drumina leaves my last embrace and shuffles away, like a summer sun. It is a movement that uses the vampire's ability to turn his body into fog and haze.

I moved my eyes to Serina, after feeling that the signs of Dolamina moved to the rooftop of this inn, and then soon disappeared into the city where the third person was served.

"Doramina, you're gone."

"I guess she has something to think of because she's the only one on the throne who has a background."

Selina keeps the bedroom door half-open and turns her body toward me, giving me a sad face.

"Just looking at what I heard and heard before and after coming to the empire, I know that this country is going to be a war both inside and outside. Is it? "

"It may be counted as a member of the Twelve-wing General. I don't want to move through the village of Bern. There's one case that smells kinky in the north. I don't like fighting."

"Um, north, west, east. Is it unfortunate that everything in the world does not go peacefully?"

"I would be the best if I could live with the Serinas, but I wouldn't want to go there."

"That's really true, but I think we must do our best to do it."

"Well, that's exactly what Serina says. It's encouraging to think that I'm with not only myself, but also with Serina. But it's important to sleep properly and rest my body now."

"Huh, yes. Good night, Dolan. Nothing will happen tonight."

In response to Selina, he was okay, and we finally fell asleep that day.