Simmering Jams at the Edge of the Forest

Closer to the Wang capital, the moderately sized country town of Meiserie. Say a town or a village, but it doesn't turn into a rural thing. It is a typical countryside where you are relaxed and have a larger number of older people than youngsters.

This village, which began to inhabit after resigning from Wang Du, who served as a doctor, because of his age, also passed enough years to enter and familiarize itself with the original inhabitants. I thought I'd just nod my bones as a single doctor in one country quietly as this, but life doesn't know what's going to happen.

That sunny early spring day. Few patients rarely visited the examination, and when I was relaxing between the bundles drinking tea with Mark the assistant, a large dog suddenly popped in who I knew well.

"Oh, Buddy. What's up, what's up, calm down a little"

This dog, usually utterly dear, keeps pulling desperately against the hem of his white coat. In the meantime, the dog was fed water and the clinic finally calmed down.

"Doctor, what is it to Lady Adelaide...?

Instantly drank the water, Buddy is now pulling Mark's trouser hem as well. In the meantime, prepare the visiting bag and hang the information board stating that you will be away at the front door.

"Come on, let's go. Mark's here, too."

... Did something happen to Addy?

I felt familiar with the old days, only a little younger than myself, pushing boiling anxiety to disguise myself as hidden and calm to encourage me to leave. Many types of "worst case scenarios" cross the back of the brain. So I told you to put the cohabitant down, and no, it's my fault I couldn't push him. The first time I saw him yesterday, he seemed no different... but I hurried ahead while telling him I was a doctor, but I never felt that the path I was used to was that far away.

And it wasn't a changed girlfriend who waited in the mansion she reached, it was an 'invitee' who was seriously wounded dying.

"Doctor, you're going to Mr. Adelaide's today, right?"

Just as the patient was also interrupted, we had an early lunch and told him that Mark had spoken of it. Margaret's injuries as an invitee have healed a lot, but she needs to attend a visit for some time now. If I answered yes, in fact, with a face that tells me the secrets the child keeps, I started talking. A bitter laugh spills when I hear what it's all about... that kid again. I'm telling you that if you're not adult, you're not cured.

Once the injury is completely healed, I have been talking to the royal palace by taking him to Wang Du once. Someone will be dispatched from around the sorcery before that, but until then, I'd like you to relax and heal your wounds with this meeserie.

It said in the book that there was a load on the body when crossing the realm, but that injury didn't seem to be the only reason. From what I heard, little by little, not to be physically or psychologically strained, he thought he was dead in an accident. Sure, that was an injury that wasn't weird. It would have worked some intent to have broken bones everywhere but miraculously safe the head and guts.

Because I felt death once, I don't seem to feel much of a sense of hope for the original world. Still, in the beginning there were occasional blurries and delays in thought, but I don't even see that around this time. I just hope you get used to this one as it is, more than I can give you back.

"Are you really twenty-eight years old? You don't look older than me."

"Although it may be somewhat young, because it is possible that the calendar counts differently. He said he was a student until he was twenty and worked for the next eight years, so he would definitely be a fine adult. You can drink."

Sure, Mark laughed funny that you could drink. Funny, I guess you remembered the other day when the four of us had dinner together. Margaret, who turned a lot drunk with just a small glass of aperitif, seemed to be in a good mood all the time. I think I would have sung if I had a voice. To that extent, even freshly grown children would be fine to drink.

Nevertheless, look at Mark somewhat. Does the person realize that this assistant, who is never bad at love but doesn't quite put his genuine emotions on the table, tends to loosen his expression when it comes to talking about Margaret?

"Again, it's amazing that you were learning until you were twenty. So you're not even a scholar, are you?

"Because they say adults are twenty in that kid's world. Even civilians go to school until they are twenty-two. More doctors and scholars, they say."

This country has a higher standard of education than its neighbors, but still up to the age of eighteen in the highest schools. Civilians usually start working at the age of thirteen or four.

I'm not going to be a doctor in Margaret's world.

"Me too."

After laughing and eating, just a young mother with a child visited the clinic. It's the beginning of the afternoon check up.

The patient was the mother, not the child, and Mark, who, after the examination, had been entrusted with the child's counterpart, who did not want to leave the mother, was much more relaxed.

"Oh, why are you so well... You're so reluctant to leave, now you start playing with the momentum to destroy the clinic. It was helpful to have no other patients."

"That's what children are for. Better than a blue-faced, blurry kid."

"That's, well. No, but I can't actually stop. I can't get rid of one bandage."

"Ha, even a nanny put it down"

"Just kidding again... no, but that's a good idea"

Ask Mark, who is blurry, for a clinic and head to Addy's mansion. I taught Mark to succeed him, so Mark can do a lot of check-ups and treatment. I'm still in the assistant position only because I haven't delivered to the Royal Palace as an independent physician. It's an arm that I can submit at any time, but it looks like my parents are in a mess and are watching. I would look at the fold and use it as a card.

Well, that's why I'm fine with one person as long as nothing happens. Instead, many young daughters who adore him will become obscure patients and pack them.

Margaret's visit can also be marked if you just want to see the state of the injury, but you are going through it in relation to issuing a report to the Royal Palace...... simply because in front of the building I want to see her face and see Addy.

That day. I transported him into the mansion room after first aid to the extent that he could move it in the backyard, and performed a full healing magic. Addy changed her blood phase and stopped us from taking her unconscious back to the clinic.

"What are you doing? The child will be taken care of here."

'That being said, Addy, this kid would be an "invitee," but you don't know what kind of person he is. It could hurt you, it could be a burden to see a doctor, right?

'It's not a big burden. It's a girl, I can't keep her in a clinic full of men. Besides... this kid is not a bad kid. I know. "

I was more resolutely turned down than when I recommended a cohabitant. I've known Addy well over the years not to change his mind about what happens when this happens. Frequent visits were due to a combination of vigilance and surveillance… I soon learned that it was a matter of utter concern.

Margaret was a serene child. Treat anyone in the village with the same smile and no discomfort. I found that to be the look on her social dictionary because it wasn't the same smile she gave me or Addy.

Having said that, there seemed to be no obvious or disgusting, as in the back of the aristocracy, purely out of her sociable but fruitful, people-familiar nature. There will be no first thing in this village that can be discerned as having a smile on its face. It's so natural that even myself, somewhat marginal to the royal palace, would not have been able to spot the vegetarian smile if it hadn't been pointed at me.

Margaret in front of herself and Addy is so honest and poorly concealed that she can afford it. I might have been a little deluded if I could have spoken the word, but all my emotions are on my face. I feel a little more reluctant about Mark, but mostly he's with us, so it's not there either.

I knew I was an adult woman from the point of view, but when I heard I was twenty-eight, I couldn't believe it. I checked again and again and they made me look suspicious. She said she was married and had two or three children of her natural age, but she was single. It doesn't seem very uncommon in her world.

Dark hair to the shoulders, fine white skin with meticulous skin, scorched tea and light tea odd eyes that host sensible light...... said this was different before. It would be an impact across boundaries. Luxurious hands and feet, a face that is somewhat young. Sometimes I feel like a child even though I usually have a calm hips. Somehow, she's an unbalanced attractive woman.

The distance is close when you talk because your vision is not very good and you will need paper or palms to communicate your intentions. That's very close already. If I didn't want the men in the village to have an extra love affair, I've told them many times to be careful about that, whether they know it or not.

He intends to be a solid person, but there is something very dangerous about him. I guess he's basically a good guy, I don't think he'll ever suspect anyone else. Well, I rarely see anyone with the guts to do evil in this village. Probably a peaceful one. But before you go to Wangdu, you will have to say it often.

The look on Addy's face, who began to live with Margaret, grew bright and soft as she pursued the day. Lively looks are like when I was a prenup daughter.

He would soon go to Wang Capital, but it was a shame that Margaret talked to him about wanting to stay at Addy's place for as long as he wished.

Addy's life is out of date in a nutshell. At this time, it is rare for a house without such a magic guide, and I do almost everything about that house on my own. I don't have a cook, I have a kitchen job myself, and I have a field before that. When I was a country nobleman, I didn't have to know, I feared many things, such as the wife of the Earl family in Wangdu preferred to work in the field... It is self-evident that my life in Wangdu "Mukou" didn't go well.

Still, it would for one thing be her will and will that the Count, who was her husband, died and was in the King's Capital until her son carried his wife. There is no way I can say anything if I think that not placing a servant is also about the late days when I had a hard time saying that I would be at ease at the Earl's house in Wang Capital.

Such an inconvenient life, but unexpectedly Margaret preferred those hassles. He feels uncomfortable with magic and magic aids because he has originally lived in a world without magic.

Many things are convenient over there. I say that Addy's life seems to go back more than fifty years, but I still feel closer to him than the Magic Instrument, and he doesn't originally hate labor work. He smiled out that he wanted to live a human life in a hands-on life because he was being chased to work outside.

I get a sweet scent from the kitchen when I get to the mansion. The smell of refreshing acidity showed that Margaret had been fulfilled here recently. I can see myself smiling ringing the bell.

"Hey, are you finally making jam?

"I'll hem it because I can do it soon," he said. Good for you, Daniel. "

Like a friendly mother and daughter, this is again like an illustration of a picture book with two people in an old, but hobby dress laughing and cooking in the kitchen. The sight of thirst and lack of gain...... something gentle to the heart pours in with the grief of the homeland.

Margaret, whose jam is bottled, calls nearby and speaks in a whisper.

"When the injury is healed, this grandfather will hang out as much as he wants, so wait a little longer for the dance practice."

"It's hard to see from the fields, but there's a trail at the edge of the forest. Mark used it a lot to get herbs."

I have permission from Addy, and I blushed and laughed badly at her... after all, she can't delude herself. I stroke my head on the expression of a vegan like a child.

The visit was also completed, and on his return he was given freshly baked bread and two bottles of jam. It's a stopping fee, and with a wink that puts your index finger in front of your shaped lip.

Well. Whether or not to give this half to Mark is somewhat troubling.