Sevens

Since the holiday morning, I've been walking into the Alliance's library.

For adventurers with guild cards, a library for everyone.

There you will find information about demons around Darion as well as previously viewable material.

Others lined up books with the knowledge they needed as adventurers.

"There it is, here it is"

For the hand, it's a thick book.

The second generation, who took charge today, gives me instructions from the treasure ball.

'Lyell, our knowledge is basically old. I can tell you, but before we do, let's be sure to check our modern knowledge. Or it's not good if you don't.'

I felt terrible about what the second generation said.

Anyway, when I woke up in the morning and asked Nowem about the growth, Nowem dropped the plate he had.

I think it would be nice to have a wooden plate. I just wanted it to stop in so many ways that I was about to cry.

(I wonder what you thought made me cry?

The second generation taught me about growth because it was the second generation that originally shaped the Walt family custom.

At the same time, based on the knowledge taught by the Foxz family, it is the second generation, Crassel Walt, that has created the foundations of a real regional aristocratic Walt family.

To promote growth, he was creating a Walt family custom that would exorcise demons to his sons, grandchildren… and descendants, apparently.

Apparently, he was treated cold before I made that custom.

Defeat demons to promote growth. This was considered a kind of superstition.

Because growth happens in everyday life.

Differences vary greatly from individual to individual, and this has been judged to be a category of talent.

Even after the fourth generation of the Walt family, he seemed to understand that demonic exorcisms were meant to move people and hone battles and mass warfare.

Most importantly, since it was decided after the fifth generation, they tended to put their hands on the basics and leave it to their subordinates from then on.

"I didn't think it was a third generation slay and the important part hadn't been taken over"

The Walt family's knowledge of this kind of growth was largely due to the death of the third generation in battle - or the important contents were not taken over.

The fourth generation, young and dominant, apparently protected it for once because it was a custom.

Sit in a nearby chair and spread a thick book at your desk.

"On the connection between growth and demonic crusades… I've gathered many more examples"

There, what the guild has gathered gathers published examples and explanations are given in the author's interpretation.

I call sensory physical changes' growth ', but the research seems to have been done for a long time.

Turning the page more and more, I hear a stop from the second generation.

"Stop! Lyell, a little early. Or you can read at that pace a lot. '

Look around and make sure no one is looking and answer.

No adventurer seems to be using the library extra.

"Well, it was a life of reading books, magic and swords outside."

When I was being treated cold, it was really such a life.

Now I think it's like I was trapped in a mansion.

"... it says it will do much good, but it's a little different from my rules of thumb."

When I say a little different, the second generation explains to me about growth.

The current theory was that people accumulated experience and it was a phenomenon called growth that blossomed.

For this reason, fighting demons is a great experience, and growth is not caused by it.

It's tricky, but it's growing as a result of such experience rather than defeating demons and growing. This will happen.

"Is that a mistake?

'No, it's not a mistake... it's possible to boost growth by defeating demons. Whatever, I just remembered, but I felt grown nine times. "

Nine times is quite unusual among ordinary people one to two times.

Most of the adventurer's middlemen have experienced four to five growths.

"My grandfather... the seventh generation said something like what we've been through on the battlefield, right?

The second generation makes a theory.

"I don't think such experiences accumulate, but demonic exorcisms have different efficiency among them. Especially when it comes to fighting the temples."

"Is it superficial?"

The second generation says fighting the stronger will boost growth.

"Most of all, that's what knocked down a lot of miscellaneous fish, but it grew. In my time, I struggled to make soldiers remember mass combat. It was when I took the record and worked my way down the tunnel. '

Without any know-how, the second generation, who was given the Lord's seat in the first generation, said he was surprised to learn of the current state of the territory.

Moreover, the way the Walts governed was surprisingly maintained in the first generation of charisma.

The first generation in barbarian style, but he was quite respected by those kind of people.

"Even with the same amount of experience, you personally had different growth rates and different growth rates. Some of them grew up underwhelmed, but some of them grew up only partially. Other than the bad part, some guys felt pretty grown up."

It doesn't change dramatically.

Just a little... feel like I went beyond it, even if there was a wall I couldn't cross.

That was growth.

"What about my type?

'I can't say anything because individuals grasp it sensibly... But in me, I should be able to recognize it as a change. I'm surprised you've never had experience before. "

My ancestors were surprised to hear my words, including the second generation.

Anyway, it's a phenomenon that everyone experiences.

Experience as early as before your child turns ten in his early teens. Adults explain their growth to surprising children by checking the sole.

Such general knowledge...

Didn't I even know that?

Keep turning the page thinking so.

'However, there are many superstitions and lies about this hand. It was fashionable in my day to grow faster, but it didn't work...'

"You tried it"

The second generation of words became dark, so I understood that I had actually used them to confirm them.

Moreover, the second generation said it was also difficult to prove that he had been fooled on top of the sensory one.

"In the end, the Walt family ended up banning sales. It was a very painful expense."

Me and my second generation decided to read the other books because when I finished reading them as they were, I had time to meet up with Nowem and Aria.

There is a book that the second generation was interested in.

I put the thick book back on its original shelf and I put the book back in my seat for my hand.

"What is this book?

'No, I was just wondering because it's an old book. Can Lyell read this book?

That's what they say and try to read a book, but whether the times are old or rhetorical is different from modern times.

"It's hard to read, but I managed"

"Really? Then I guess so... '

If you don't understand, you can understand what the second generation wanted to know. I've already told you to return the book.

'Well, it would be terrible to keep the ladies waiting. Lyell, why don't we go to the rendezvous point early? "

"Okay (what the hell did you want to know)"

I was curious, but the second generation didn't even have the atmosphere to answer.

The rendezvous point is a safe place a little further from the guild.

Guilds have many roughnecks, for better or worse.

In that, if I meet the two of you, I'll be in every trouble.

I was meeting him in a safe place to avoid that as much as I could.

Before lunch, arrive at the place you promised.

It was a little early. The promise is after lunch.

There are stalls around and a good smell tickles my nose. Turning his gaze, the stall is removing something from the oil in the pan.

It would be fried.

The first generation reacted to it.

'Hey, Lyell. What kind of food is that?

Some people looked at me from time to time, but I answered with a hand in my mouth and a whisper.

Seeing the street food you can see nearby, he seemed concerned.

"I think it was fried potatoes in oil"

That said, the first generation seemed impressed.

'Well, do you have that kind of food too? That's all I didn't have when I...'

The first living age was one in which I struggled considerably to get back on my feet even when I said that the confusion had subsided.

They're richer than they were two hundred decades ago.

"Good times."

When the third generation says, the fifth generation comes out of its mouth.

'You've flown in our time. I remember growing up in the wasteland, so I could harvest quite a bit'

The same goes for the sixth generation.

'That was good. Many of the inhabitants have stopped having trouble eating because of it'

From the conversation I said that, the first generation groaned Boso.

'Well... then my purpose is...'

There, there's a voice for me.

"Dear Ryer,"

It's Nowem.

When she pulls Aria's hand, she holds a bag made of paper in her hand.

'All right, Lyell... shall I have my stuff? Then let's go with caution in our choice of words. You realize you two have different clothes, don't you?

The fourth generation will give me advice.

When I realized I was hacked, they were definitely changing their clothes.

"Oh, that sounds heavy. I'll get my stuff."

Upon receipt of the two luggage, it weighs quite a bit.

"Thank you, Master Lyell"

"Oh, um... I'm on my own"

When Aria refuses, Nowem hears Aria.

Then Aria has also offered her luggage. Aria looked a little troubled, but she doesn't even look threatened.

(What did you say? than that......)

Unlike when I saw them in the morning, they both wear prettier clothes than usual.

(Duh, how can I praise you!

Looking at the two of them, Aria says.

"Hey, what is it? If it doesn't suit you, just say so."

That's all Aria says, the first generation speaks to me.

"Lyell! Praise you! Praise you Aria...... no, praise you both!

However, the second generation is a cold reaction.

"Have you ever complimented your mother on anything?

The fourth generation is giving me instructions before I run out of trouble.

'In the meantime, shall I say we both look good? There was a little while when the atmosphere was different and I was surprised or something.'

To the advice of the fourth generation, the fifth generation was laughing a little.

"You just had a hard time getting your daughter-in-law (mom) in the mood for a boulder."

"Huh, they both look great. Well, the vibe was a little different, so I was just a little surprised. Yeah, it's beautiful (fourth generation told me to give you the money, but I think Nowem can manage it himself)"

With praise, Aria blushes when I think about it.

"Oh, the... thank you. I don't have much money. Can you lend it to me?"

When it got subtle air, Nowem came in to follow.

"Mr. Aria, from now on, I'm with you at the same party, so you just have to give me that back when you can. I hope so."

"Ugh, yeah."

I look at Aria, who is so reluctant, and I see the two of them in skirts.

The pant style is usually based on ease of movement, so it felt fresh.

Nowem also has a lot of dresses when I used to see her, and I just didn't really see these everyday clothes as fresh.

(I was reluctant, but I'm glad I was forced to buy it, I guess. Good thing Nowem bought some new clothes too to make Aria buy them. Will you let Nowem, who tends to shy away for these reasons as well, buy it?)

The fourth generation told me to go shopping before I left the house, but I feel a little relieved.

What do you care? This is the fourth generation to turn a blind eye to these things.

Aria's luggage was small and she had trouble getting dressed. That's why I asked Nowem to buy clothes, too, because I told Aria to buy them.

Because of the reluctance of Aria, Nowem made him buy clothes with her. For that reason, Nowem told me to buy whatever clothes I wanted because I could do a little bit of imposing.

Thank you for the fourth generation.

It's just - other faculties are basically having problems with women's relationships.

There's not so much you can do about me. Generally, giving advice in women's relations was the fourth generation that seemed serious.

(I mean, I'm not the only one in the family who stays in the care of the Foxz family, and I'm not the only one in the care of the special Nowem, am I?)

He has helped as a neighbor since his first generation and has served as a minister since the fifth generation.

The Walt family remains dependent on the Foxz family.

(Isn't it weird that I'm the only one to blame?

With that in mind, the three of us were to have a slightly late lunch.

Night.

When I went out to the Treasure Ball conference room because I was summoned, there was my usual face there.

"What a hello to a time like this, huh?

And so on, when I asked a slightly uneven question, I said that the fifth generation didn't have to worry about it. The fourth generation begins the meeting.

'Well, Lyell's here too, shall we discuss future policies? Even so, the decision is too simple.'

"Is it simple?

"Yes, simple"

When the fourth generation nods, from there the second generation rises and explains.

"Lyell, now go outside and fight the demons anyway. It's not good to say that you've never experienced growth in boulders. Or maybe there's something wrong '

My own problem.

Is there a physical condition or some shortcoming that does not cause growth?

That makes me anxious.

'Well, some guys didn't grow up unless they had extreme experience. If you think you're that type, you can afford it in terms of strength and magic if you grow up now'

I'm relieved to be told that.

But I've been curious.

"Um, how soon do people grow up? Like specific numbers."

I also looked through the book, but to the extent that there was a personal difference.

Nor does the case listed describe an extremely slow growth type.

Precision was written as a mid-teenager at the latest. The second generation puts his hand on his chin as he recalls, giving the slowest example in his own memory.

"... when I was in my twenties, there was this guy who grew up for the first time"

"Seriously!

The first generation is surprised, but so are the surroundings.

Neither do I.

"... Huh? I mean, I'll always be tormented by this face, huh?

To my words, the second generation tried to snort...

"Wait a minute, you're suffering from us right now," did you say? What, that's what I thought!

When the second generation said it, the fourth generation seemed to agree.

'That's it. This is called a training guy. Look, if you don't even use muscle strength and magic, you're not gonna stretch, right? It's a kind of thing.'

In the fourth generation of excuses, I turn my suspicious gaze.

Then you can explain it from the beginning. Yet I guess it's either just come to mind or it's an excuse not to explain.

"That's suspicious"

'I hope you don't doubt it. Look, look at our faces. Is this what you're lying to me about?

When the third generation told me to look me in the eye, I did have clear eyes.

"Yay, maybe it does have that effect too -"

I just tried to convince you, the first generation says.

"Is that it? Did anyone say that?

The first generation exposed the truth.

Apparently everyone here was talking about it without much concern. Magic, apparently, is something I just came up with.

"Oh, you guys!!"

When I yell and scatter in the conference room, everyone goes back to their room laughing.

The third generation laughs.

"Hahaha, sorry, sorry"

The second generation also enters the door with excuses.

'No, he said it was bad. Look, I don't normally think you haven't even grown up. I thought it was the type where magic doesn't grow.'

You thought the sixth generation was a little bad, and you seemed sorry.

'I thought it was the technique type, and it's true that I gave you a load to train your temperament. But I am. "

The seventh generation is in sole.

"Are you just going to run away! I'm sorry, Lyell!

Most of them escaped across the door.

At the end of the day, the fourth generation begins.

"Well, today is about dissolution."

That's what I said, I left one and everyone was walking in the door and disappearing.

"Hey, what the hell!

Looking over the room, only the first generation that was niggling remains.

"What is it? Anything else you'd like to tell me?

When I say bad attitude, the first generation seems happy.

It was an unexpected reaction.

"You've been in the mood for a long time! I didn't like it when I showed my face here because I had dead fish eyes, but you're getting better. '

They call me a dead fish eye, and I put my head on it.

I thought it was that bad, but it must have been terrible. They kicked me out of the house, and I was losing everything and showing Zell how energetic I was.

Because Nowem is here, he was planned to get here.

Otherwise, you must have been acting just like you were going.

"Oh, that's not true. I was just a little depressed."

The first generation was nodding when they heard it.

Maybe I'm in a good mood today.

"Right. So... have you thought about what's going to happen?

I remember when the first generation told me about Ceres, they told me to think about it a little bit myself.

I didn't care what I did then.

However, with Nowem, I think I was just going to take it a little seriously.

Even now, I'm not really looking to be a first-rate adventurer.

"I don't know."

The first generation must have been outraged, but the reaction to the unexpected was faint.

But I'm gonna arm up and ask you the next question.

'... what do you think of Aria?

"Nowem told me to call you names, but basically you mean cohabitants"

To be honest, I wish I had Nowem on my side.

Harlem and other mouths alone, I've never thought about it.

It's just someone can look at it. I was glad someone was on my side.

"I think the first generation is thoughtful of Aria, but I have Nowem. To be honest, I thought Nowem and I could have stayed like this."

Nowem and I go somewhere and quit the adventurer and live carefully.

That might be good too.

I thought the first generation would never forgive me for making such a weak statement. But the reaction is still different here.

"Ma, you can do whatever you want. It's your life. I hated your rotten fishy eyes and your feminine personality. And now Aria's conscious of you, and I hate you."

I somehow understand that Aria is aware of me.

I'm just not willing to respond.

I have Nowem.

"Thanks for that. Surprisingly, your face seems better, so are you hot? Unlike the first generation."

Say hate to the first generation.

The first generation stared at me...

"You bastard!... You're starting to say it!

yelled, and laughed out.

"What's wrong with you today? I usually end up yelling at you (you know, you look good yourself, that's kind of embarrassing. I never really cared. Or are you in a good mood today?

When I heard what bothered me, the first generation had their cheeks on their fingertips.

Answer vaguely, and tease me.

"That's how I felt. Besides, I'm not asking you to like Aria, but you need to be a little concerned. You should ask 'cause you'll be familiar with glasses around here.'

Eyeglasses - It's the fourth generation.

For a moment, I managed to laugh.

"... well, that's about it"

"You, didn't you try to laugh now?

I was suddenly in a hurry when the first generation pointed to the stars.

(This guy is sharp or something... he's not a bad guy. personality or something is barbarian thinking)

"Oh, are you a star?

"... I do have a strong impression that glasses are the fourth generation."

"Right!"

I had my first laugh that day when I talked to my first generation.