Shut-in Magician

Leaving aside the elf, who is 135 years old, who fills a lovely pink vial with candy as a delight, I have spoken to Siu saying that the man in the escort speaks of it.

"We appreciate you doing this, but, you know, you're paying for the ingredients, right?

"I heard you refused to pay for the materials from Mr. Roland."

The maid looks worried too. But.

"It takes very little, doesn't it? I'll get the herbs myself. Most of the fruit has only harvested what is in the mountains. Exactly. I buy wheat, but you can buy a huge amount of that with one demon nucleus, too, right? I can't believe I went hunting at the request of my guild and got it like a mountain. It doesn't really cost you anything."

"... that's amazing"

"Self-sufficiency? It's like, and I just like to watch you eat and smile because of what I like and do, so I don't think it's gonna be the same to get paid for that."

"... you're like a god"

"Oh, no!

Stop, it's not like that guy! and hastily denied it altogether.

"What, I don't like that?"

Looks like Coors is back from the world of happiness. Having a pink glass bottle is just not uncomfortable.

"Uh, because that's not what it is anyway. Doesn't anyone want to deal with what they wanted them to do or want them to do?

"... what I wanted to do"

Susa was coming in at some point and whined small.

"I know that. I have never been adored because I was my oldest daughter and my youngest sister. I've always missed you because you're my sister. So, Luca, you were doing what I wanted you to do."

"Do you want me to hold you and feed you dinner? Susa, you were like your mother."

Susa blushed when she was told to tease her.

"Already!"

"But you haven't held her lately."

"Because even you, Luca, will be ashamed, and what you've started studying and grown up in. Right?"

"Yeah! I can eat alone!

See, when Susa proudly tells her fellow maids,

"You've been separated from your parents."

and had been returned. Though she smiled a little lonely, Susa strained her chest that was fine.

"One day, you'll adore your child."

"When is that?

Then it was between the girls, and I was in love with Ka Ka.

The man of the escort, Sorol, and Coors would also rush out of the room, and Siu also left the room softly.

I knew the maid chief would be walking down the hall, so I thought maybe he'd come to caution me that the break was long, and he dispersed before I got involved.

By the way, Ferres seems to have gotten caught up and pissed off together.

He was dripping back to Siu's room with his soggy Luca.

When I invited him into the private room, Coors looked around uncommonly.

I eventually sat on the couch, but stroked the furniture nearby with love.

"You know, I like this."

"Thanks."

"It's old and used, but well maintained and feels good. I feel nostalgic."

"It's over a hundred years old furniture, and it looks like a big walnut tree was used. Maybe you still have that breath."

"Breathe. Don't say good things. Yeah, it's a nice space. The mansion itself has good air, but this place is also exceptional."

"That kind of thing? You know that because it's an elf?

"Maybe. Does it smell like spirits? You, the spirits love you."

"... I don't see it at all"

He looked dissatisfied, and Coors laughed a lot.

"You're here, super dull guy. Elves don't see spirits at all!

"Oh, really?

"But surprisingly, they love him as much as they do. That's weird."

I looked away and looked out the window. Do I remember my hometown and miss it?

As Siu put Luca to bed beside him, who began to groan on the couch, and hung her blanket, Kukurus stood up and came to peek in.

"... he's cute"

"Yeah."

"... you."

Looking back, Coors said just a few words and closed his eyes.

The next time I opened it, it was a serious look.

"... you, maybe, orphan?

"Uh, yeah. Yeah, but."

"You said they picked it up, didn't you? In the Iota Mountains."

"That's right. My former adventurer's grandfather picked me up and raised me."

"... right"

I tried to keep thinking about it and then sat back on the couch again.

"What's wrong?"

"... uh, I don't know for sure. But I thought maybe."

"What?"

"... how far do you know about you, your parents?

"I can barely tell because I'm an orphan. Want to hear more?

I guess Coors knows something. When I provided the water for the call from Siu, I froze to ask.

Siu also decided to sit on the couch across from him and talk.

"There was a young couple in the woods who were being chased by warcraft, and Grandpa came in to help, but it seemed like it was too late. If there was an advanced potion, maybe Grandpa would have zeroed it, but from what I've heard, I don't think it was possible. The mother was already dead, and the father was talking to the baby me with a bug breath. Grandpa said he had his hands full to defeat the Warcraft and could barely hear it, but I'm sure this would be the child's name, so he named it."

"Siu-Aquila? Aquila, you mean the eagle."

"Right. He said he was young, so maybe he was a student."

"... it's high elf"

"Ancient language."

Coors got a little upset. Then I looked bitter.

"Don't you like having elf blood in it? People would love to hear there's elf blood in there."

"Like it's in there, you see?

Many things that draw the blood of an elf, such as a half elf, are beautiful.

"Look at this face."

"Well, I don't know. Ah, that's a pretty face."

"... thanks"

Shoulder gagged, sighed.

"For once, let me tell you, my appraisal shows that the race name is' human ', right?

"Even in the half, if the blood is thin, it does"

"Oh, yeah?

I was purely surprised because I didn't know that.

"It is. Even the elves do. Even if you're drawing the blood of a high elf, the name of the race is Elf. But, you know, I'm here sometimes. Ancestry."

Siu was listening in silence.

"The dull guy I was talking to earlier. That was ancestral, too. Looks like there was high elf blood in there, and he was gone at some point. He's a callous guy."

Laughs sadly.

"Where have you been?"

"You're worried about him."

"I thought I might look like you, and then I thought maybe you'd just disappear one day."

Coors laughed at himself and then looked seriously at Siu again.

"When I'm drawing the blood of a high elf, I get caught up in a lot of things. He also rumored to each other in his hometown that he might have gone somewhere because he hated every fight. So, what I'm trying to say is, so is that."

I rode myself out and continued in a state of certainty.

"I think you're the son of a high-elf blood-drawing clan man who ran off with Shytern's noble daughter."

I wasn't surprised because I thought that was probably the place to be.

And looking at Siu like that, Coors seemed surprised.

"You knew?

"Hmm, because when you connect a lot of things together, I thought it might be"

"Didn't you think to look ahead? You didn't want to know about your roots, for example?

"I thought your parents were pathetic. Grandpa said that, too, but that running down means you don't want to go back to normal, right? So I, the baby, and even their bones, should be resented if I give them back. To please my dead parents, I decided that living happily wasn't about looking for their bloodline."

To the pompous Coors, Siu laughed and talked.

"So far, I'm me, and I don't think it matters what happens to the Elf's blood. It's not like I want to be a human race or hate my ancestors. It's just that Siu is a creature. That's fine."

Answering that, Coors sat doggedly down trying to put all his weight on the back of the couch.