Sevens

The first night we arrived in Wang Du.

I sat on the edge of the window with Bonyari looking out.

The moon was beautiful and I wanted to watch it.

The third generation calls out to me.

"You're immersed in it for a long time. Was it that hard to break up?

I lean over and laugh a little.

Looking inside the room, Nowem and Aria were asleep in the same bed. I was thinking about taking two rooms, but they refused me everywhere.

If there was another one, we could have taken two rooms at a time.

"That was hard. As soon as it's acknowledged, so."

With that said, the third generation stopped the teasing tone.

'If Lyell will remember, the first generation will be happy. You've only gotten a little decent lately.'

"A little, is it?

As tough as ever, I laughed bitterly.

However, I am still convinced on the inside. Instead, I thought it was higher than my own rating.

'Yes, just a little. But you're definitely growing. The actions of the first generation were not meaningless. I'm relieved. "

In other words, if the first generation had been gone forever, your ancestors would not have forgiven you either.

"... I still don't know what to go for. I've been entrusted with Aria, and I'm going to take care of her somehow. Until we can be properly independent, no matter how far away we go."

"Oh, are you against Nowem's Harlem plan? A man would love to...... I know how you feel. '

Surely a man would sometimes dream of Harlem.

But when people actually ask me if it's subtle.

Even Nowem is suspicious that I can be happy.

Nowem sold off his pre-dowry household tools and made funds available to me.

Will I ever be able to repay this favor?

"For the time being, I look around the world as an adventurer. Because I might get an answer within doing so... I don't know too much"

With that said, the third generation also agreed.

'I don't know anything about humans. Even if it feels like you know everything, that must be a mistake. So I just have to learn for the rest of my life. There will be some knowledge you won't get from the book alone, and I agree with Lyell.'

"Thank you, third generation"

Then the third generation pays attention.

'Oops, sounds like we talked too much. The princess is awake, so that's it for the conversation.'

When the third generation shut its mouth, Aria woke up.

Waking up her upper body, a red ball lowered around her neck looks glowing.

Aria called out.

"... were you still awake?

Sleepy aria exposes herself to defenselessness. I've rubbed my eyes and looked at mine.

While I wanted you to look at me a little more as a man, I thought I had no choice but to cut it off.

Aria comes closer to us when she gets out of bed.

And turn your gaze to my necklace.

"You have a lot of skills, too, don't you? Is that, after all, a family heirloom?

I nodded at Aria as she looked at the blue treasure ball.

My frail physique seemed to find it more difficult to use multiple skills than to hide them. He didn't think he could use it, even if he had blue balls in his neckline.

"... it's what the Walt family's historical lord has inherited. That's an important family heirloom."

Then Aria touched her red balls as she sat down in a chair that was nearby.

"It is. I have one, too, but it's a subtle treatment, isn't it?... They used to be fashionable, but now they can't even produce it because they lose the technology to make it. But I can't look at it because it's not balanced."

The magic appliance appeared and the balls used until then were once and for all obsolete.

That's because you can't let them possess any skills.

They see the skills someone has made them express as just a tool to remember.

Does Aria feel good today, she talks well?

"Huh."

"What's going on?

"I remember laughing. This red ball that the Rockward woman inherited actually has a little interesting to begin with."

"Interesting story?

When I was interested, Aria told me.

It starts with one woman who has been married to the Rockward family.

"When balls started spreading, all I had was stuff that I didn't remember my skills"

"... right"

It is remembered that the first generation later found out about it and regretted it.

If we talk about it now, such as the beginning of the Walt family, it's just a joke.

"So, my ancestor who came to marry me, he had it. But they also had the Rockward family at the time. So I didn't know why I brought it."

When the woman brought the red balls, the Rockward family also seemed to possess the balls.

Because of the problem of using more than one at the same time, it seems that the woman who has been married had the ball.

"So I hear your ancestors tried to take over from generation to generation by the Rockward woman. And then there was the failure."

"Is that funny?

"Interesting, or a little sadness? Before he got married, the ancestor said he had someone he liked. I paid a fortune to buy balls for him."

That's a beauty story to hear.

According to the story, the husband of my wife and I don't seem to like each other.

"I don't think we're making fun of each other."

Saying so, Aria said, "Here we go."

"The ancestor seems to have been a bad mouth for a long time, and he couldn't even tell them what he thought. Besides, I've never had any conversations! Sometimes I looked from afar and was satisfied with it. Don't you think it's stupid?

I didn't know what to say to that.

I did wonder if I could even speak up, but when I say that, our first generation is something similar.

"... well, somehow subtle"

"Right! So, a few years went by when I couldn't give it to them, and they came to talk about marriage and I couldn't say no. That's why I only brought the red balls I bought at that time. They even had information that they wanted red balls, and they couldn't even speak."

I wondered a little bit.

I was concerned about the man who liked the woman.

"What was the other man like?

"I don't know the details, but it seemed like a lot of young people would embark on pioneering at that time. He also led the pioneering group far from the Wang capital. Dear ancestor, I bought this to tell you just how I felt, but I couldn't give it to you until the end. You can't go too far."

I decided to ask if I might.

I couldn't help but be sure that there would be as many similar men here.

"Well, do you know the person's name or something? Perfect!"

When I stuck around, Aria was surprised.

"To the point where it fits, it's a boulder... if it's about a name"

I guess I didn't think you'd be interested so far. Aria was a little confused.

And when you do the trick of remembering, you mouth the name.

"Sure... that's the name [Basil]. The opponent was the three sons of the Knight's family, and it seemed like they were in a different kind of love. Looks like your ancestors were the baron's daughter at that time, and I might not have been able to even speak up. Her name is [Alice]."

"Yes, what..."

I seemed to know how I felt.

I feel unspeakable.

If one of them had spoken... but then neither I nor Aria would have been born.

My ancestors, who were listening to me now, share their thoughts.

The second generation is brief.

"It's both of them."

And the third generation...

'I don't know, maybe it was really' fate '. I didn't get a chance to know until the end of the day... what can I say, if I say it sounds like it's the first generation, it seems'

The fourth generation is going to regret it a little.

'I know you're a little sad, but you're a little jealous'

The fifth generation is cold.

"Ma, you just didn't have the edge. If there was, we'd be together."

The sixth generation...

"Can Love in a Different Status Be Happy Even If It Happens..."

The seventh generation is the same as the sixth. But just a little different.

'I guess it depends. If you were many sisters to a woman named Alice, you might have been able to go about your first generation of pioneering. Because I just got through a time when I was confused, and I wouldn't even be as tough on my identity as I am now. If you can be independent, it's not a bad way to let your wife be your wife. "

Unlike local aristocrats, the Bailiwick nobility is unable to maintain its military strength to that extent.

For living on a pension from the royal palace.

I can't say which is superior, but nevertheless it was important to have connections with local aristocrats from those aspects.

(You really had the possibility to be together... sure, me and Aria met, maybe fate, first generation)

When I think so, Aria calls out.

"What's the matter, suddenly I look sad...... I'm sure sad, but this is about the admonition to the Lockward woman. Try to communicate your feelings properly, you know. But there's a prefecture. To be like a Takemen woman, I say. It's just that these maiden problems are really behind it... you know, it's crazy."

"... haha, you sure have a terrible gap"

Wishing I could hear it a little sooner, I realized it didn't make any difference what I couldn't do with it.

It's already over.

Aria seems to have questioned me differently.

"Are you sure you're okay? Just a little weird."

"No, I thought there was a real fate."

"Fate?"

Aria looks strange, so I tell her.

"The first generation of the Walt family, which is my parents' house... they call me Basil Walt. He tried to be a lord to welcome whoever he liked."

Aria opened her eyes when she heard it.

"Oh, no way..."

"They couldn't even speak at the time. It's just that when you get the land and you're ready, you've done your best to pick it up."

Seriously, for one woman, the story of a man who joined a dangerous pioneering group and cut through the woods.

"When I picked him up, he said the woman he liked was his wife. His name is Mr. Alice."

Aria, who heard it, gave me an indescribable look.

And then I open my mouth after a while.

"I wonder what. I don't know what to say. But if there's a fate to it, it could be that we met this way."

When Aria laughs and says, I snort.

"I hope so."

I took my gaze off Aria and looked at the moon.

If I had seen a beautiful round moon and been told the first generation what I'm talking about... etc., I'd still feel a little sorry for myself to think of it as Gudagda.

Change your mind and see only the moon.

Nature and words come out.

"The moon is shining today."

Then Aria was blushing for some reason.

Fourth generation says.

"This guy fucked up. I was unconscious!! '

The fifth generation raises doubts about it.

"What is it, May? What's wrong with the moon shining?

The second generation is the same.

"Surely today's moon is glowing beautifully"

The fourth generation seems angry with us like that.

"Why don't you notice! Lyell, you like books, don't you? You ever read that? You don't!

At the end of the day, I thought it was noisy, but I said I was going to bed.

(No, the moon is shining, what's wrong with as it would be)

But now Aria starts looking at the moon as it is.

(Aria wanted to see it too? Well, okay...... let's go to sleep now)

"I'm going to bed first, good night"

Aria, not gazing at me, shrugged in a small voice.

"Oh, no, Sumi..."