Shut-in Magician

399 Anxiety of the future, reuniting with the nostalgic

When I think of last night, I feel strange.

I shook my head as I cooked breakfast.

When I told the men of the adventurers that I was only a child, I turned into a sin and stayed up all night.

Some of them come comforted with a serious face, and Marco starts to get angry at you for saying, "Who's the man to say it?"

Someone beat me up when I was thirteen and it wasn't there.

I did think it was too late for me, but my familiarity was too slow in my previous life.

There was hardly anything sexually appealing in the first place either.

That would be due in part to the lack of nutrition when I was younger, and to the fact that my spirit was pulled because of the burns on my face. But there is also the original physique.

I saw it on TV when I was old, but it was fashionable for a time to be a grass-fed boy. At that time, yeah, I remember thinking this was about me.

I was originally oblivious to such aspects.

God seems to have reincarnated me in the hope of de-virginity, but he doesn't seem to be so good in this world either.

Either way, Siu doesn't want to do this with someone he doesn't even like, so I think this is just about right.

I'm not particularly in trouble because I have a lot of fun right now.

So it bothered me strangely because I was so concerned.

For better or worse, men of this era, especially the adventurers, are "men," so I guess people like Siu don't understand. I've never been so wolfed before.

"What's wrong, Siu?"

She seemed to laugh as she cooked, and Luca woke up and looked up at Siu, tilting her neck.

"Is that funny?

Peek into Siu's hand and wonder if she has anything. Luca is cute with ideas.

"Yeah. Memorabilia laugh. Because the adventurers were funny last night."

"Adventurer! You're all so sweet."

"That's right. Luca was adored, too."

All in all, there are a lot of guys who like kids. Their low marriage rate is an unhealthy story. I'm sure he'll make a good father.

"It's expensive. It does. I don't care if it's half."

"That's right. A lot of people feel good about it."

"Yeah!"

I smiled and resumed making rice.

Huh, Siu wondered what kind of life would go by to draw the blood of a high elf as he grew slower like this.

Although I have read and fished the book, little is known about high elves.

Not to mention that when you become a person who draws that blood, there must be almost no one to know about them who are running away and hiding out of fear of persecution.

Kukurus is an elf, and I don't even know the details of the high elf side, so I would have trouble the other way around from what I've heard.

I thought I should do some more proper research, and I learned nostalgia on my floating face.

I haven't seen him once this year.

When I thought so, I suddenly missed him.

All right, so I thought I'd put in contact with you by telecom magic, and although I was surprised by the new way of communicating, I decided to go see you because I said I had time.

He told Roland that he would be staying and left the mansion promising to play when he returned to Luca.

After going outside the Wang capital, he used his transfer to fly to the Fugele Desert, near the border between the Federal and Loki countries. Because of the distance, I can see that the amount of magic was used all at once. When I saw the magic gauge, horrible numbers had been tapped.

"Wow."

Surprised, he spotted the person he was looking for as he stepped up his omnidirectional exploration and looked down from above while riding Ferres.

It's good to be able to use omnidirectional exploration because there are no landmarks in a world full of deserts.

When I moved there, I looked at Siu, who appeared in front of me. That's just what he said, too.

…… Sioux. "

"Gal!"

When I accidentally jumped into my chest because I had my hands spread, I was really held tight as it was.

I felt very nostalgic for some reason. I think I'm about to cry. Is that all you wanted to see?

Garelado was holding Siu tight for a while. It caresses my head from time to time, even though it's a tough touch. Siu laughed at a trick that wasn't even like him.

So Garelado finally opened his mouth, too.

"Long time no see. What's up?"

The tone included feelings of concern. When I let go of my body, my eyes speak, although my expression remains the same.

I don't think you're coming to see me for any reason.

"Yeah, well, I wanted to talk to you, I guess. But when I saw his face, I was horrified."

"Right."

When he hammered, Garelado took his gaze off. I look behind Siu, so when I get caught and look back, I see Ferres wandering around and I don't know what to do.

"Ferres, I'm sorry"

"Nha."

"Come."

"Nyah."

Running over and scrubbing her body so I stroked her, I could tell Garelado laughed. It's not on my face. That's what he tells us from his atmosphere.

Siu looked up at a man much taller than himself as he stroked Ferrez.

"By the way, what about Aur?

"I left it somewhere safe. He's too weak to take this desert with him."

"Are you okay?

"... I'm worried, but I don't have a choice. We're going back as soon as we can."

"I wonder if there's anything I can do to help"

"... always, I just need help from Siu. I don't have anything to give back, but it's hard."

"That's fine. And they let me touch the corners."

With that said, I always seem to have really laughed this time. Even to the extent that my cheeks were slightly loose, it was fully conveyed to Siu.

What Garelado is doing now was to contain the runoff caused by the great breeding season of desert dragons. I don't mind reproduction per se, but too violent affects my surroundings.

That's why we're adjusting.

"The Fuguerre Desert is huge, so it won't have that effect, but some beasts live in Oasis."

"Are you trying to direct me to a place where no one lives?

"That's right. It's the Dragon Nation that allows us to manipulate dragons. Even so, my powers are still low."

I was looking over the desert and bringing a small sigh of sigh.

"Then I'll listen to you while I look. Or is it something to talk about calmly? Then you can go back to Aur, but what will you do?"

"Yeah, it's fine while you're moving. Sorry to bother you more than that."

"No. I, too, was boiling down because I didn't quite make it. It's just right. It's bad for Siu."

So? I can turn to it.

Siu consulted Garelado about his current problems while chewing in his head several times.

After talking about Siu being an orphan and how he was at that time, Garelado's face had become a rugged one at the end of the last time he said that he might be the child of a man who drew the blood of a high elf, but also of a man called Ancestor Return.

Usually it's just faceless, scary.

"... have you told anyone that?

"Yeah. I think only the elf man who told me"

"Right."

When he finds the rock and sits there, he faces the one who isn't holding his hands together.

He remained silent for a while, but eventually Garelado began to speak low, opening his heavy mouth.

"Is this fate too?"

I took a deep sigh and went on.

"You know Aurea is a high elf, don't you?

"Yeah."

"He's also from a family that draws the blood of a high elf."

"What, did you interact with people?

"That's right. If you interact with a human race, that's not pureblood. But like your father, blood naturally thickens if you live in a narrow community. Aurea's parents were so called ancestors. Because of this, it became a pureblood species."

They lived in hiding, but they really needed to get out of there. His parents were powerful warriors in the clan, so he was chosen as his representative to leave the interior.

Garelado and the others were chosen from among the Dragon tribes who had a cooperative relationship with them.

We went on a journey together, but that's when I found out I was pregnant and Aurea was born in the middle of the journey.

"They attacked us where we were weak. I guess they were watching me somewhere on the road. To the Apostolus..."

"You're a family of high elves who figured it out a long time ago. I heard some people survived the collapse of the Empire."

"That's right. Originally, they say it was a fanatical party. Among the royalty, all the high elf supremacists gathered, a clan. Some of those who could not keep up with their thoughts created the hiding place they are now."

"... Aur's parents were murdered."

"That's right. Only a few survived. I've been entrusted with Aurea, so I'm off duty. Now he lives as a dragon administrator."

His words seemed to swirl with remorse for his inability to carry out his mission and his indifference to protect Aurea's parents.

Apparently Aurea is known to be a pureblood species, and she couldn't go back inside because she was obsessively targeted.

He lived for a while on the run days, helped by collaborators of the Dragon Nation.

"Maybe that kid can't eat meat because they killed his parents in front of him and saw the warcraft eating that meat. It was a baby, but it was a bright clan, I think it must have been remembered."

"Yes, it was."

I finally understand the secret of vegetarianism. Pathetically, they planted intense trauma.

"... so did you"

"I wasn't born long ago, so I don't remember. But, yeah, Aur and I look alike."

Similar conditions made me snug.

The strong grief Siu feels for Garelado may also have been due to his realization somewhere that he was like a grandfather to Siu.