Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Receive the prayer of the master and the disciple, the most honorable thing in the world. And the road that begins before it is joined to the earth, and invites to them. The mourning that cannot fly through the sky fills the earth, and eventually disappears into the woods. Now, mind you, the forest is upside down. You'll never get out again, upside down forest."

I retrieve notes and write the legend of the ancient documents into the letters. And Mr. Lambrick told me. I'll check against that. Then I can see that it does make a difference.

"The second half is pretty much the same, but you're different from the beginning and on the way. Specifically, the first" receive the prayer of the master and the disciple "and" the way that begins ahead ". These two points are not in the legend that Mr. Lambrick told me."

"Teachers and disciples...... hey. I wonder what it means to take a prayer?

Toslin gets a note from me and starts to dizzle with it.

"I don't know that either, but what you don't know more than that isn't 'the most honorable thing in the world'?

Carol is sitting on Toslin's lap right now because she doesn't have a chair for the number of people. A swinging fluffy tail stroked his face and Toslin paid with his hands as if he was loud.

"That's money."

"I'd like to snort personally, but definitely not in this case."

"I'm just saying. But... then what? I don't think being honorable just means being valuable."

I can work my imagination that Toslin and Carol aren't like that. Beside that, I spin my head too.

"Rosé, what is it?"

To thank you for helping me, my sister is feeding Mippo her share of baked sweets. Mippo had been eating her eyes for a while and it looked delicious, but she wondered if she was curious.

"Master and disciple. Master and brother in prison. It's about what leads and what leads, Mr. Mippo."

"Uh-huh."

"I mean, you two are praying."

Mr. Ushna responding to it snaps a potpourri. Then there was something pounding on my head.

"Is that about that statue?

"Isn't that about that statue?

Ritzereich seemed to have come to the same idea, and said so with his face up at the same time.

"Oh? The timing is the same instead of Iris and the answer!! Again, the eagles are heartbroken!! This is already..."

Oh, this is a development that gets hugged while saying 'I just have to get married' or something... I thought Ritzereich put his floating ass back in the chair.

"... Hmm, isn't this for sure already?

And I re-said that.

(That?)

I don't know what happened when you said you were in the position so you could be hugged because of it. I don't want you to hug me anything else, but this feels kind of lacking.

(Well, we're in the middle of something important right now)

"The statues of the two clerics in that fountain square? Sounds pretty old to me."

"If my memory is certain, one stood, one kneeling at its feet. There's a good chance you two were in a teacher-student relationship."

"Didn't you have any more literature on that statue?

That's what Toslin wanted from Alitesa.

"Unfortunately, you're right. The material to know at the time almost burned in a fire that broke out about three hundred years ago. All we know about that statue now is that it's a hero who sealed a quadriga called the tyrant of the wind that hit the city at least 300 years ago."

"Quadriga………………"

"You know what? Carol?"

"No, I don't. But I was wondering if maybe Dark Elves was after that resurrection as well. He's like a tyrant, so he's a bad guy? You think that's what Toslin thinks?

"Right. Impossible. That's more likely. Mr. Alitesa, where is that windy tyrant sealed?

"In heritage, the bottom of the ocean… so be it"

"Oh, that's it?

"Yes… literature on it has also been burned…"

Master Alitesa said so with great regret. But it was hundreds of years ago. I think there are other aspects to it. In fact, nobody even remembered that Carbuncle was sealed on Nogrint St. during the disturbances in Sorletta.

"Really...... I was wondering if I could prejudge Dark Elf's behavior to some extent if I knew that..."

"Well, you don't know what to do, do you?"

"You say that's who you are on the church side?

"No, no, I do sound like a cleric warrior, but I've never been to this city before. Safe because you're almost an outsider, Safe."

"But the presence of Quadriga doesn't support the possibility that dark elves may still be lurking around here."

Nodding at Saluena's words, Ritzereich follows.

"It is. But based on that, in the end... there's only one thing we can do right now."

"That's a discovery in a fairy. Finally, it's more likely, and maybe the guy from the same town is running away. So I'll do whatever I can to help."

I'll help you.

Day one of exploration I thought I would end up emptying.

But when I opened the lid, it was the day I got a lot of information, although it had an accident that I would be kidnapped.

And the end of the day. After eating dinner and taking a second bath today, dressed in pyjamas, I was sitting on the bed and having my sister dry my hair.

"You've got a little hair growth."

"Really? I don't think I've changed much."

Pick and pull your still wet forehead. I don't know the exact length of my hair unless I do it this way. When I strained my hair to my forehead as it was, I see the tip was certainly starting to take a little bit on my eyes.

"Oh, really. Is it about Sarah?

"You may still be shorter than Mr. Sarah."

"When it comes to Sarah, you're not Iris' sister. I only saw Chira when I left Sorletta, but you really looked just like her."

I'm having my sister dry my hair. Rizzelaich is having me dry my hair. Sitting around with Petan, she looks smaller than usual and looks like Sarah if you only look at that back.

"Really? I know they look alike because they're sisters, but maybe they look just like each other."

Nearly a week has passed since I began my journey with Ritzereich, and it has become clear that there is. That's what Ritzereich is all about and 'sloppy'.

No, well, I was looking at her lab, so I didn't think I could clean it up or anything, but I circled my imagination and Rizzelaich was insensitive to familiarity, etc.

The last thing that's affected by that indifference is the hair. She basically washes her hair every day just like we do, but then she doesn't dry her hair. To the point of turning off a little water with a towel, then falling asleep. It was decided in the morning that my hair was exploding.

So lately not only my sister but also Ritzereich's hair became dry for me. It would be a waste if I had beautiful hair.

"Phoenix, can you give me a little air here?

Hold one long Ritzereich hair and point fingers. Then she replied, 'Picchi', sending a patty and warm breeze with her feathers.

"Are you all right? Won't it burn?

"It's okay. Because it's a little warm."

As we were drying each other's hair like that, my sister's hand reached out from behind and touched my right hand.

"Mr. Laplice told me that this ring emitted a black light. Right?

Oh, yeah. I was gonna tell you, but I couldn't grasp the timing, and I totally forgot.

"Ah, yes. That's right, actually."

I've also finished drying my hair, so I'm done for today. It's usually a little bit more Ritzereich, but it was a little different tonight.

"With the black light?

I turned back to this one with a crook, put my face close to my right hand, which is gripped by my sister, and shook the ring that was fitted in my pharmacopoeia and looked at it.

"Oh, it's dangerous."

"According to Mr. Laplice, something like a black hand popped up and attacked a raider."

"Hmm, black hands...... huh?

"I grew very long nails and there was something scaly on the surface that emitted black light"

"Normally, it must be the hands of Sands Ones..."

"Right. His soul is sealed in the ring. You may still have yourself and desire the same power of origin for the resurrection."

I see? So he didn't respond to me or anyone else (presumed) just to that woman in the dark elf......

"Something like that, the woman in the hood said."

"I took your lord away, the Elf woman"

Sands Wands sucked the power of Mr. Rhinesflare, Mippo's sister, in the past, and rammed. Given that, the reasoning seems to be a hit.

"Assuming she's really a dark elf, that ring will tell the difference between an elf and a dark elf."

Oh, speaking of which, Toslin said. He said there was little apparent difference between the elves and the dark elves. Then, as your sister said, this ring might help you in your search for a dark elf.

"But I've never been too careful. If something goes wrong again, you're gonna tell us right away?

My sister flushed my hair dry behind my ear.

"Yes, sister"

"Ooh!? When you put your hair on your ear, it turns colorful."

"Eh, what can I say, Ritzereich?"

"No, it's really nice, Iris. My hair has grown, so I can try all kinds of hair from now on."

That's what your sister said and tied her own hair behind her. Then the chunky peachy hair neatly clumped together and the usually hidden white noodles appeared.

"Wah, sister...... And that hairstyle is really nice."

In terms of colour, you can't beat your sister by standing upside down. This night I found out about it again.

"Oops, have you forgotten that I'm the best at hair length in this? If you want to do it, you can do a lot of things.

Yeah, I know. Rizzelaich just doesn't bother you, does he?

"What the hell!? Wouldn't the eagle be colorful too?

"No, no, Ritzereich... you can't. Because you're a child."

"What the hell!? So how about this?

Ritzereich appeals to the colour, like ponytails, half-ups, offerings or borrowing my glasses to hang them. But when I was ten years old, I tried to get the color out of me. It's impossible.

Besides, for the last person, eyeglasses and the hairstyle that is no longer the furthest from the colour. Well, it tasted fresh and it wasn't cute.

"Iris, can I try those glasses on, too?

"Yeah, of course it's fine. My sister bought this for me in the first place."

Your sister received her magic glasses from Ritzereich and put them on her slender, tall nose.

"What do you say? Do I look a little smart, too, like you?

……

I learned another truth of the world this night.

Even a beautiful, grown-up sister wears glasses so beautiful that she doesn't think she exists in the world anymore.

"This is... cowardly..."

"What, cowardice?

"Oh, sister. Never wear glasses in public if your eyes ever get worse from now on, right?

"Uh? Wouldn't I look so good?

Let's say 'yes', although it's painful here. Don't let your sister wear lightly glasses in the future even if you make mistakes.

"Oh, right...... Anyway, Mr. Ritzereich, even if I call... Thank you, Iris. Then I'll give it back."

"No, please take a while longer"

"Huh?"

"Mmm, I regret not having the technique to cut this sight off. Why don't you start with a painting?"

"... Huh?

That night I enjoyed the look of my sister wearing glasses until I was satisfied.

We had a lot going on today, but apparently we're going to have a good dream.