Sevens

Rooms sleeping.

So I fell asleep as a goodie in the morning. I think you look blue. It was hard to move, and I felt bad.

A bucket was placed nearby, and Nowem was in my room looking after me.

"Dear Lyell, are you all right? Would you like some water?

ill health before growth.

I had seasickness at the same time. After many vomits since last night, he was causing trouble to Nowem and Monica.

Shannon came to my room to see how I was doing.

"Wow, that's horrible..."

With a happy look, Shannon sees my weakness. Behind it stood Monica, who had brought in the laundry.

"This little girl. It's before chicken bastard Fever Time. Please be quiet."

Monica looked down at Shannon with a disgusting look on her face, but smiled when I turned my gaze...

"Chicken bastard, wash the sheets and the clothes are perfect! Come on, let's get changed. Don't welcome Fever Time in such sleeping sweat and betty clothes."

He's really happy to recommend me to change. Nowem, too, stood up laughing bitterly, holding out his hand to make me stand up.

It's a hassle to take my hand.

"Already, leave me alone. Then, I will never fail this time. Look, absolutely! I've failed four times now. The fifth time... I won't fail again after the fifth time"

When I wore the blanket to my head, Shannon was laughing.

"I can't. Absolutely not. You should be ashamed of yourself again."

Then, as Nowem hugged me, I let her wake up slowly as she was. He must have looked terrible at me, and when I let him sit with a smile on his face, he started taking his clothes off.

"Because wiping your body will refresh you. Come on, Master Lyell."

When I saw Nowem, who looked lovely and nursed, I heard voices from the treasure balls. It's the fourth generation.

'These places haven't grown at all since the beginning, have they? I remember the first time. He washed his head in the inn, didn't mind, and it was normal. "

It's the seventh generation that will follow me.

'I'm ill until I grow up. You won't have a choice now. But when you think about the beginning, Lyell has grown a lot.'

The fifth generation is a little lower than usual.

"... I've missed you a lot more than I did in the beginning."

The third generation, as usual, floats.

"But it's okay because it's busy around Lyell, isn't it? Look, if it's true, we're not here. You just have to be lucky to see Lyell grow. '

Seems like a good thing to say, but I couldn't help but feel bad about the “growth” part.

(Is that what the Historical Emperor calls a "needy sun”? Damn, it's absolutely these people's fault that I honestly can't take it anymore!

I think I've had a lot of bad personality since I left the house.

- Aria spoke to Miranda, who was reading a book in the room.

Clara has also been able to be a lot of boats, but when I read the book, I didn't feel great, so now I was out and getting some air.

Aria came back to the room with a towel on her shoulder because she had finished her routine training on the deck.

"What about Shannon?

Then Miranda sits on the bed and turns the page without taking her gaze off the book.

"It's Lyell's place. Can't help but wonder, can she?

Aria, too, dyed her cheeks a little and put her hands on her face in the blindfold.

"Oh, because you're in that state for a few days. You'll be nervous when you get up."

Miranda spoke to Aria as she read the book.

"You're the strongest in a way, aren't you? I don't feel any shame or lighting at all, so it's about that time that I'll be able to show my full abilities. I haven't been in battle before, but I wonder which is stronger than the usual Lyell."

Aria put the towel on the railing of the bed and took off her clothes. When I take off my sweaty, sticky clothes, I get my hands in my bag to find a change of clothes.

"Since there are so many failures after growing up, isn't it fundamental to avoid combat?

"... yes, but I was curious. In fact, don't you care how serious Lyell is?

Aria sat on the bed as she wiped her body and changed.

"Seriously? Are you still out of your hands?

Did Miranda finish reading the book, or when she closed it, put it on the bed?

"No, I'm not. I mean, what happens if you use your skills to the best of your ability? Lyell, you have eight skills. Even if it's just a support system, isn't that a staggering number? I've inherited blue balls for generations, and there's no duplication in my skills, so it's extra amazing."

I didn't understand what they said, and Miranda explained to me as Aria leaned her neck.

"Okay? Normally, when it comes to skills, it's easy to express physical enhancement and other discerning skills. But if you have it from the beginning, it's easy to express different skills."

Aria nodded.

"I kind of figured it out. My red balls also have physical enhancement skills. I mean, I don't know how it's different from Lyell's skills."

Same enhancement system skills.

Red balls express an enhanced system of avant-garde skills.

Blue balls express a reinforced system of support systems.

But even if there is a small difference there, it is the same enhancement system skill. When Miranda raises her hands and poses for surrender.

"I'm not even an expert. There's no way I can explain it. There's a subtle difference, isn't there? Besides, Nowem and I took turns at night and I took care of Lyell. Don't wake me up because I'm going to sleep now."

Miranda placed the book on a small desk in the room and closed her eyes wearing a blanket as she lay down.

Aria is.

"Oh, I didn't hear that...... I'm already asleep!

Seeing Miranda fall asleep soon, Aria thought about how she would spend her time after this...

- Baym, Lyell's mansion.

In the large mansion, Maxim was polishing his moves by waving a spear in the garden.

Automaton No. 2 took care of the lawn and only the two of us could see in the large mansion.

A scream was heard from the mansion as Maxim repeated his basic movements, wetting his sweat and entering a break.

It's Adele.

"What do you mean!!"

"Lady Adele!!"

Maxim threw down the towel and jumped into the mansion with a spear and went straight to Adele's room.

Automaton number two, retrieve Maxim's towel for a word.

"If this belongs to your husband, I'll keep it... ha, shall we go back to work"

That's what I was whining about.

Maxim, who jumped into Adele's room, screamed when he saw Adele ramming into her desk.

"Are you all right, lady!

Then, slowly raising his face, Adele came to Maxim for help in tears.

"It's not okay. What, this pile of paperwork? How could Zain or Rolphis' paperwork reach Lyell's mansion in Baym!

Maxim looks at the pile of paperwork.

"... I'm a hero who worked in both countries, so I was wondering if you have any of these documents? Oh, is there one?

Then Adele slapped her desk several times in the palm of her hand.

"There's no reason! Why is a report coming here! Why are you suggesting it! What the hell did he do! Plus, the paperwork from Her Royal Highness Princess Rolphis over here...... isn't that a love letter! What is it! What have you done, Mr. Lyell!

Maxim, leaning down in regret.

"I'm sorry, lady. I need help..."

Adele sighs.

"Now, can you get me a drink, Maxim? They're coming to get it this evening, so we need to finish it by then."

From tired Adele, I received a cup. Maxim pinches the spear aside and takes the cup looking important and leaves the room.

"We'll be ready in a minute!

Maxim running down the hallway, one of the automatons I was cleaning.

"You can't run down the hall."

That's what I've been paying attention...

- When the ship's journey was on the sixth day.

Lyell was still asleep.

Now it also seems painful to utter words, and whoever speaks only replies like "uh" or "uh-huh".

Vera, who showed her face, had also stopped by Lyell's room to make sure it was time to enter dangerous waters on the bridge but remained in terrible condition.

The captain asked Vera how the Lyells, escorts, were doing.

"Ma'am, how are the adventurers? A few more seem to be moving around fine, but the sailors were worried because the men wouldn't show up more."

I'm wondering if worrying or really helpful.

Vera told me without falsely how she had come to see it.

"Not before you grow up. The timing is too bad. He's here, he's got no luck like that. I thought any adventurer, more or less first-rate, would have that kind of luck, but they seem different."

The captain wore his hat deeply and was laughing bitterly.

"Don't worry, there's a lady here."

Vera's expression got a little stiff, but she smiled quickly.

"Rumors of Luck Goddess? Stop it, right? I'm having trouble keeping a man away from me."

The captain laughed.

"I don't have eyes for men. The lady is a good lady, so she'll flock in there if she doesn't want to."

When Vera tapped lightly, "I hope so," etc., she didn't feel good inside.

(The only man who comes near me is the one who wants money. And how do you expect me to meet you on the ocean like this? Not at all......)

Vera remembered a servant boy who was close to his sister. It's the same around the age, but the boy who worked downstairs at the mansion - he was Vera's first love.

I'm still dragging him, but that he was starting to date his sister when he started going out to sea by boat. The sisters aren't too close, and Vera said she would support her sister.

(... you called my sister out and treated me like a lady everywhere. I've had no pulse for a long time, but it's hard to be honest)

The red sun umbrella, a gift from the boy, knew his sister had given him money to buy it.

When she thinks she's made her sister care, Vera feels sorry for herself.

(If your father admits, he will decide who succeeds you. If so, will I continue to be detained by the ship...)

Still no relationship between sister and boy has been allowed. But Vera thought it might be just a matter of time, too. The servant boy is also talented and serious in character.

That's where Vera was attracted, too.

(Ha, I guess we should have talked a little bit more properly... when we got home, the three of us talked a little bit...)

When I was thinking about it, I heard voices coming from a barrel of metal that had many on the bridge. That's what's connected to the watchtower.

"Hey, I saw something! And suddenly the sky was cloudy. '

The captain yelled at the sailor who rushed out to give him accurate information.

Vera, looking out the bridge window, jumped straight out of the bridge and out.

"What do you mean? There was no wind... and this..."

The surroundings were clear until earlier. A bird was flying around the ship, and now I can't see him. A swirling rain cloud was spreading, and as the rain began to fall Vera lifted her dark hair and looked forward.

When grabbed by a railing that was nearby, the ship starts to shake heavily.

A sailor tells you to follow Vera back.

"Ma'am, get inside! Because it will get wet!

Vera was looking straight in the direction of the ship's needle. And as soon as he turned his hand on the sailor, he gave instructions.

"I'll be right back! Whether it's steering or steering, change course immediately!

But he pushed the sailor away and the captain came to his face.

"Lady! I'm not rudder friendly! It's like they're sucking in, they're pulling in front!

Vera looked straight in the face with regret.

There was a big demon coming out of the sea - no, [Trident Cesarpent], said to be the god of the sea, looking at this one.

He had three heads, and in the middle of his head he saw something like a trident - a metal that neither his sharply stretched nails nor his fangs could tell beside his chin.

Not on the other head, but I noticed six red eyes looking at themselves from the head of the triple strand.

I had to despair. A demon many times bigger than the Vera Trace and others, and considered difficult by the sailors to survive. It was a demon, and even the God of the sea and said beings saw themselves as prey.

A little below the area where the neck was divided into three strands, a large fin was visible. Looks like we're floating on the sea and waiting for this one to come.

On the deck, the sailors sat up and held their heads in.

The captain, too, looks at Trident Cesarpent and wears his hat deep.

"... get off the ship, lady. If you're still on the boat, you might be missed."

Vera slowly looks at the captain.

"There's no way you can get away with this. This ship is drawn in, too."

Looking at the slowly vortexing sea level around Trident Cesarpent, Vera waved her fist down the railing.

"... what a goddess of luck. Here."

I thought I'd never see my family again, Vera, but I still thought if I could get out of this situation.

And I shook my head to the side.

(What are you thinking! If you sink in this situation, you're really at the bottom of the ocean... the bottom of the ocean? No way, I thought that was a predictive dream)

Vera, who looked up haphazardly, was eating up her teeth regrettably.

"... Prepare for battle. Put out the cannon. You can't leave the gods of the sea and all that bulging forever!

But the sailors looked desperate.

"But, lady... they're in God"

"Ouch. Like pointing a gun at God of the Sea."

"A cannon can defeat a sea god..."

The captain seemed to give up too. Anyway, that's all they're overwhelmed with. The central head also looked like he was wearing a crown. A golden crown and a golden sharp blade stretched beside your mouth.

Paired with my mouth, it looked like a three-stranded spear.

Lightning fell from the rain clouds and the blue and white light illuminated Trident Cesarpent, a black shadow. The blue scale beautifully reflects the seven colors of light, and we wait for our own prey to come.

Vera raised her voice again.

"Prepare for battle! Do you keep getting hit like this! This is a state-of-the-art ship!

But one of the sailors did.

"... Still, to the God of the Sea"

He looked desperate and the other sailors didn't even try to move. Again, Vera slapped her fist against the railing.

As the rain began to fall hard, Vera glanced at Trident Cesarpent waiting in front of her - where she noticed.

Walking on the deck, looking like a blue-haired boy.

The boy, who felt ill and was supposed to be asleep, was heading ahead of the ship ignoring the dignified seated sailors.

It rained, and he still took the lead on the rocking ship, looking at his enemies...

"Perfecto!! Wonderful, that giant, ambitious, divine!! You are the one I deserve!

Vera stepped out to hear that delightful voice.

He said, "What are you doing out there?"

Lyell spread his hands wide in the rain, and shouted.

"You deserve your first shot at growth. You... feed my fundraiser!! Huhaha, huhahahaha... Goho! I drank a little sea water. That's a terrible blister."

In front of the giant enemy, Lyell was laughing high and the ship hit a wave and the sea water was rising and swallowing it and coughing it up -.