Sevens

On the carriage, I turn to the girl sitting across the street.

When I looked at Chirali, I was looking at this one over there as well. I see each other, we both deviate.

"Hahaha, that's so nascent"

A middle-aged man in a pedestrian laughs at us both like that.

[Nowem Foxz], but that's her name.

The hair is side pony and suits bright, long brown hair. I guess the leather square bag contains travel luggage.

You chose clothes that are easy to move, not the dress you usually wear when you meet them.

He's wearing thick bottom boots and looks taller and sisterly than usual. Otri's expression looked nervous only today.

I ask in such a way that the pedestrian doesn't hear me.

"How did you know? Besides, are you insane to follow me?

"... was it annoying?

Nowem, who becomes a troubled face, is the second daughter of the Baron family.

Most of all, if you marry me in the Count's house, you won't be able to match me in your capacity. But the Foxz are houses that have served the Walt family for generations.

My decision to marry Nowem, who has such a home, was made when I turned thirteen because my parents were troublesome.

Originally, it is normal to take a story to a house that was in your capacity, or bring it, so consider it.

"No, I got kicked out of the house. It's foolish to follow me like that."

You follow me for losing everything, there's no profit whatsoever in Nowem, or in my parents' fox tin.

If you're a decent nobleman, it's normal to prioritize the interests of your parents. Sometimes people are unusual, but such people are a minority.

I just didn't think Nowem was a part of that minority.

If I'm old enough to be with you, I've had my face seen many times at a very young age.

I also had memories of playing with each other.

But since I started being neglected by my parents, I don't remember much conversation. I wanted to be praised by my parents, because I was desperately into training and studying.

"That's annoying. I thought I'd be able to live freely by myself from now on."

If I say terrible things in front of you, I might go home. I thought so and tried to say things I didn't even think about.

Nowem was not the girl I tend to dream of, and above all he was definitely a daughter-in-law candidate who could pass even in light of the Walt family home training.

"... I'm sorry. But I've decided to marry Lady Lyell."

That's what I tell Nowem, who smiles.

"I have no intention of doing that. Become an adventurer, let a woman samurai and live freely. It's clean that they kicked my parents out of my house."

That's a lousy statement. This would disgust Nowem as well.

I look down, thinking so myself. I didn't want to see Nowem's face scorning me, but then I looked up if I couldn't move on.

(boulders would have hated me)

That's what I thought and looked up, but Nowem was smiling.

"That's what I decided to do. Even without a daughter-in-law, I will serve you by your side."

I wanted to hold my head.

"... what happens to Foxxz's house? Even my parents will grieve."

When I talked about my parents' house, Nowem answered confidently.

"That's okay. I'm the second daughter, and your brother will take over my parents' house. I have a sister and a sister, so my parents sent me out saying that I could be alone."

(What are you talking about, Mr. and Mrs. Foxz!

I'm getting a headache.

Nowem is a beautiful girl, even if she refrains. He's tough on me, and he's educated. Even in silence, I would have had an offer to marry you.

Maybe I could have married the Viscount.

You have the happiness to get it, but you can't waste it for me.

I just knew from an early age that I wanted Nowem to be happy. But the will of the person seems strong.

(That being said, there were times when the stubbornness was small)

"... on your own"

When I turn around, Nowem puts his hand on his mouth and smiles.

"Let me be my guest."

You were hearing voices, the pedestrian says.

"It's nice to say you're young. That's all it is."

It seemed to sound round.

I get embarrassed and my face turns red. But that's when I heard voices.

"Oh, come on, you've always loved me."

I heard a teasing voice. I look around.

It's just me and Nowem on the carriage. The pedestrian holds the reins in front. There are travelers and pedestrians around the carriage who want to work in the same way, but they can hear us.

It wasn't that distance.

"Nowem, did you hear my voice? It's a teasing voice."

To my question, Nowem shakes his head to the side.

"Also, I'm sorry.... I didn't hear you."

I looked around to Nowem, who apologized to me, saying, "I don't have to worry about anything."

The voice belonged to a man, a voice that was quite solid. But there are men around, but they're not within a clear and audible distance.

Besides, the voice sounded familiar.

(Is that an illusion? Are you still tired?... With that said, it's kind of hard to get tired these days. 'Cause the injury's still not completely healed?

I look up, thinking it's the voice I heard somewhere. After seeing the roof of the fabric strewn on the carriage, he closed his eyes.

Maybe he's more mentally stranded than he thinks he is.

"Are you all right, Master Lyell?

When Nowem got worried, I tried to open my mouth. "It's okay," I heard him again nearby as I tried to say.

I can hear you clearly, but Nowem doesn't look like he cared.

"I'm too jealous to have someone at this age"

"Dad had a hard time."

I was sitting there, and I looked around with my hips up. Nowem is surprised.

"What's wrong, Master Lyell!

However, the surrounding situation is no different from the previous one.

"... nothing"

With that said, I thought.

(That? Am I tired?... Let's get some sleep today)

In the meantime, we decided to consult with the pedestrians and accompany them after tomorrow.

Is it a time of year, the Inn Town is busy.

When I checked the time of departure with the pedestrian, Nowem and I walked around looking for a place to stay.

But here's the problem.

"There's only one room? You can't have two rooms?

Ask the owner of the inn for confirmation and they will immediately answer that it is not possible.

"There are a lot of people this time of year. There's no reason to call each room a room. I'm sorry, but would you put up with me in one room if I knew you?"

I look back at Nowem with me.

Nowem followed me, but the same room as a woman was something I should have avoided.

That's just how I've been taught, I'm confused by the accommodation response.

But Nowem paid her husband to say, "That's okay". I was paying for the copper coins, and I was receiving the room keys.

"Oh, hey..."

Before I say if that's all right, the innkeeper says.

"The room is in the back of the second floor. Because the room number is on the bill I put on the key. Whoa, I'll serve breakfast and hot water, but I didn't do dinner, so you better eat somewhere before you leave your stuff."

I didn't understand before I left my luggage.

(If you have a key, why don't you put your stuff away? Anyway, Nowem's luggage is a travel bag.)

Nowem with heavy luggage, but thank the innkeeper.

"Thank you. What should I do with the keys?

"Keep the money, I won't let you know me later. I'll keep it, keep this bill. Get it out here and I'll give you the keys."

I was wondering how we could have such an exchange, but Nowem told me to go outside and take him out.

I would go outside the inn and eat at a restaurant or a liquor store that I don't know is next door, as I was told.

Lots of people and noisy accommodation towns...

'... wait a minute. Is this guy a great bong? I don't know much about it.'

"Because I am the Count! Because Lyell is the next Count!

'Well, you're sure you've been rich since you were born. It's actually your boy.'

I was distracted by all that hustle and bustle, and I also heard a voice that was easy to hear. If you're sure they said it nearby, you can hear my name, too.

"Are you all right, Master Lyell? You look pale."

"Yes, I'm fine!

My voice gets louder in a hurry. He doesn't sound like Nowem. And I hear voices again.

"That's right... I'll take the girl's stuff. Almost a handful. I don't care. '

"Was it the Count? This is what it would look like if you took that trail. He'll be the one who cares. '

"... what?"

I heard it again. Besides, I hear voices coming from near me. Besides, each voice is different. Multiple.

"Master Lyell?

I decided to ignore my voice when I couldn't bother Nowem who seemed worried. But I'm sure a woman has heavy baggage and I can't have anything.

"Oh, oh... Nowem, it's heavy, isn't it? I'll hold it."

That's what I said. I had Nowem's stuff. From Nowem, who holds it herself, half forcefully takes her luggage and enters the dining room next to the inn.

But I can still hear my voice.

"I wish I could hold my hand and escort you"

I just walked into the store and I heard that voice. Think for a moment if I should hold Nowem's hand with my hand.

(I mean, it's already in the store... it doesn't make sense to give me a hand now)

I'm just gonna be horny in front of Nowem because I got my hands on it and figured it out.

You guessed it, Nowem held my hand.

"Dear Lyell, can you get that far because the seats there are empty?

"Oh, uh... ugh, yeah"

Escorting a short distance, Nowem has been the last to thank him.

"Thank you, Master Lyell. Uh... excuse me"

That's what I said, Nowem, who keeps ordering from the clerk. From the product writing, take the recommendation and order for two.

All I had to do was affirm it without knowing what was coming out. And I hear voices again.

"Is this guy a little pitiful?

'You don't know the world. Well, there's something a little unreliable about it.'

"This is okay because the other child is careless, but if you're a normal child, you're abandoned."

As my ratings keep dropping, I think.

(What the hell, this situation!

Night.

Back at the inn, I was receiving the hot water my husband had prepared for me.

He says he uses hot water in a bucket and wipes his body.

"There's no bath?

Nowem answers my question.

"In accommodation towns and some places depending on the price, it's still basically common to use hot water to wipe your body. Even in hotels with baths, most of them are available to guests in large baths."

"Really? I heard the city has a bath in a private room..."

Nowem, with a troubled face, squeezes in a towel in the water in the bucket. And he made me take off my clothes and wipe my body.

"Inns with baths in private rooms are expensive. 'Cause that's the level at which you take silver overnight."

"I have silver coins. Nowem's not tough without a bath, either, is he?

When I say that, Nowem pays attention to me.

"No, Master Lyell! From now on, money is important. If you don't save where you can, you'll soon be out of money"

"Oh, really?

Notice how Nowem washed his hair this time after wiping his back and stuff. When I take my head directly above the bucket, Nowem washes it carefully.

Then I heard a frightened voice.

'Hey, Bombon. When you're done wiping your body, get out of your room. "

"Huh?"

"What is it, Master Lyell?

I hear a threatening voice, so I look around. My hair was wet and I got water all around me.

"No, this girl... I haven't noticed at all"

"I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

I asked Nowem, worried, to wash my head and put my clothes on.

I want to change, but I have no change except for my underwear.

"Then I'll use it next. Er..."

I'll tell Nowem I said something.

"Ugh, yeah. I'm outside. Because I'm outside the door (why do I need to leave?

"I'm sorry"

That's what I said. I went outside and I found a chair in the hallway. When I sit in a rattling, moving chair, I don't hear a voice.

"Is that an illusion? Or not today..."

I just sat down and my eyelids grew heavier step by step. I'll keep my eyes closed. You were refreshed by the fact that you wiped your body. I felt good.

(Let's just get some sleep...)

"Wake up, you bastard!

I heard yelling and woke up. I was in a different place.

"Oh... that?

Besides, there are people around. There are seven people surrounding a large round table and sitting in a chair...

Everyone is different. And it's like I saw it somewhere. Where did you see it? That's what I thought, there was a man wearing beast fur as his vest.

My arms were as thick as a whole tooth and my hair was bumpy. There are men around who feel good about it. They're all in their late twenties and early thirties.

I turn my gaze to the barbarians in front of me.

"Is that it? Could this voice be..."

'That's right. It's us. "

And one of them had a man who looked familiar. It's different from what I remember, it's pretty young. But the atmosphere hasn't changed.

"Lyell!

"Huh? Grandpa!

There he was, looking like a rejuvenated grandfather. My spine is stretched and my body is firmer than I remember.

"So big... I'm glad to hear it, Lyell"

But the only welcome mood is my grandfather. Other than that, the people in line are indignant, uninterested, and frightened.

Look at me, they each rate me differently.

Then my grandfather says.

"Are you complaining about my grandchildren!

Returning it was a barbarian style man.

"I'm sure it's decided! What, you naughty bastard! There's no way my descendants are such pathetic men or anything!

"And descendants!?"

I couldn't grasp the situation. And isn't this a dream because I have a grandfather? A different person speaks out when he thinks so.

'No, there's nothing wrong with that, is there? I mean, there's more to asking now than that. Uh, that was Lyell. I'm your great-grandfather. "

"... Huh?

The red-haired, slightly wild man has a solid figure. But he was wearing a little clothes that broke.

And I remember the painting at my parents' house. Those paintings, which made us paint the masters of history, were decorating the houses. Only a few people had quite different impressions, but they were almost alike.

Says a frustrated barbarian style man.

'That's a bad guess! We're your ancestors!

Sitting next to it, a man dressed like a hunter groaned bossly.

'You don't want to admit it, but this is the first generation of the Walt family, a local nobleman. Oh, because you don't have to respect me or anything like that.'

"... what?

I guess I'm looking out of the way right now.