Simmering Jams at the Edge of the Forest

And. Everyone is gathered in a reception room that we rarely use. I sat pinched by Lady Adelaide and Dr. Daniel, and on the couch across the street, Lady Wang was alone. Mark and Mr. Hugh each stand aside. No one with you stayed indoors until the time of greeting, because Queen Wang was paid. Oh, Buddy's at my feet.

And furthermore, where Mr. Hugh put up soundproofing and some sort of junction. It's summer and the windows are fully open for ventilation, but it's going to work. What do you actually care, Mr. Hugh?

After that, I have been told many times as usual because I also ask lubrication to proceed, and I have managed to keep my mind normal. Dear Adelaide and Dr. Daniel are just used to the place, or some nervousness is an adult response to something...... not to mention Mr. Hugh.

"Though we should have waited to come to the King's Capital. There's something I wanted to tell you in a hurry, and this is how I interrupted you."

No. Um, Mrs. Wang, you're too friendly. I was also apologized for not being able to get a rash because it was an informal visit with safety considerations in mind. Yeah, you have no choice but to be dodged because you'll have trouble getting an official visit.

Hey, I'm just nervous and my demon conductor feather pen shivers small. Oh, this, it's all back the way I hoped...... grateful. Great. When I asked what to thank you for, I said bake sweets. Is that okay with you? I'll bake, as much as I want!

"The king should have come if there were to be circumstances involving the country's secrets, but you were stopped by Townsend and Count Dustin. The concubine came because she was a female opponent."

"Have you sat at the left? Thank you for your concern."

It's really enough... His Majesty the King himself or something, give me a break. He said he was just a civilian.

"Well, I'll explain. First of all, I was at the Spirit of the Forest in Wangdu with our head until recently. It's only been about half a day, but it's been ten days since I got out of the woods."

Taro Urashima. Well, time flies differently... I feel a strong sense of the other world.

"That made me come late. Well, but thanks to you, you taught me everything. The truth is, the Spirit also said he wanted to see Margaret, but he can't get out of the woods over there. So I got a message."

Message? What is it?

"So, Margaret. The Spirit wants you to convey your apology first. That leg probably won't heal any more."

Oh...... My feet are unobstructed to walk slowly, but I did maintain the status quo these days, and it didn't feel better. It was Dear Adelaide who reacted before me to Mr. Hugh, who seemed sorry, even though it was not his fault.

"What is it..."

"Originally, 'invitees' should have been called a little later, after the Spirit was able to use his powers properly. You were called early. [M] The balance in this country suddenly disturbed… I dropped an invitee before the newborn Spirit could stabilize his own existence in an attempt to fill that hole"

"... wait a minute. Again, as she can see."

Yeah? Oh, thanks, Mark. You heard something bothering you. Even Mr. Hugh apologized for starting.

"Uh, the Spirit of the Woods is finally in a position to talk a lot, and I just heard about it the other day." The Invitationalist "says that a while after the Spirit was born, he is invited to make himself more rocky after his presence and strength have become somewhat firm. But the spirits who are here have not yet been born in this world. I still don't have the power to invite you."

...... yeah?

"The role of the Spirit and his invitees is to maintain stability and harmony in this world in its presence.

One incident a few years ago disrupted this world once from its foundations. A spirit was born to make it right. That's not a problem.... it takes a ten-year unit of time for the Spirit's presence to stabilize. But before that, again, I almost lost my balance. So the powerless Spirit managed to defend this world, and despite the fact that it was too early, the invitee was summoned. "

"The summons itself is done at the will of this world, so it wasn't set up by the Spirit or something. However, because the Spirit was not in perfect condition, there was a hole in the protective junction when invitees crossed the realm. The injuries and stuff I sustained over there were supposed to heal then, but I couldn't do that. Furthermore, you are under a heavy strain across borders and have lost your voice. [M] I regretted it so much... because I didn't have enough power."

"She said... oh, the Spirit is also a woman, but she managed to keep sending her strength ahead of herself, but there was a time limit to heal the damage when she crossed the boundary, and that was all she could get. In fact, the healing magic that Dr. Daniel put on me the first time, without which I wouldn't have been able to recover so far."

... What is it? Information came in very suddenly, a little confused.

Uh, in short, that I wasn't supposed to be called? The spell on the magic guide is messed up.

"Yes. If what the Spirit says is right, the summons of the 'invitee' is five years away, no matter how early. It's unlikely that Margaret will be invited at that point, as the right match will come."

If it's true, I was dead in that accident. No coming here, no meeting with Dear Adelaide or Mark...... that's, somehow,

"... that's troublesome. I'm Margaret, so I'm glad I'm this girl... I hate it when Margaret might not have come."

Master Adelaide's fingers shaking my wrist.

"I can't accept that story either. Margaret's the only one here."

... Mark.

"Whatever it is, it is this Margaret who is' invitee 'here now. That would be an unchangeable fact. I don't even want to change it."

Doctor. He caresses me gently at times like this. Relieves me in my unchanging hands.

"Yeah. Me too, I'm glad 'invitee' was you, Margaret. But, hey, for the sake of this world, there's no difference in the fact that you've been forced to bear extra burdens and become a crippled body."

"… a foolish thing that upsets the balance of the world is to end up in a case in which the royalty of a neighbouring country and the nobility of this country were involved.

It was also about the survival of both countries, so a strict warrant was laid, and the case was handled in a confidential manner. But the scar I left was huge. So much so that the wound opens again after a few years. You've been called to block it. "

Queen Wang spoke quietly as she lay her eyes down sorry.

"Margaret, thanks to your presence, the power of the Spirit has increased, and the holes that have been drilled have blocked, and this world has been protected. But it's built on your sacrifice… there's no better way to return to the original world than to spend the rest of your life here, in the body of that state. I want you to make amends on behalf of this world and to fulfill your responsibilities as the nation that created it."

Wait, wait, wait. I moved my pen desperately.

If the story I just heard is true, I guess this is how I can live because I was invited here to die in an accident. This is how I met everyone in Meeserie. I can't believe it's a sacrifice to thank you for that.

"I'm having a bad leg too, so I understand the inconvenience."

Dear Queen Wang, my legs are not that serious just because I can't run or dance. I can grass it, and the stairs are fine. First of all, if you had taken your life in the other world in that accident, whether you had recovered enough to live your original life. I'm sure you won't be able to.

"Yeah, well, I thought Margaret would say that. Then give me one adult circumstance for a while. I was wondering if you could compensate me to get the state in shape."

"... so we pull the curtain?

"Reynolds, you wrote many times in your report that 'invitees want a quiet life'. Let us swear that when we have a response as a country, we will not be bothered any more.

I will not let politics or the temple force Margaret to interact that she does not want. If you do have national protection, there will be no restraint from other countries. "

... I see. It's also for my safety. When I saw the teacher, he nodded gently.

"You've been working so hard on your own, you'll be confused... but I don't know, would you accept it for us?"

I knew it seemed to feel the same when I saw everyone's face.... I wanted to do something because I wanted to be independent because I wanted a reason to be in this world. Because I wanted something sure that seemed like it if I could stay here, a foreign body called "The Invitational of the Spirit".

But I thought maybe that wasn't necessary. If everything was occasional, whether you were invited or me... I guess you don't have to look for meaning there.

And if anyone comes here to say 'I'm glad'.

If I felt my gaze and looked up, Mark would have stared straight at me.

"... did I tell you? I can find as much meaning as I want. If it's a place, it's here."

Too forcefully said. I should have laughed, but I cried.

By the time Master Adelaide switched teas for me, I had managed to calm down... and when I calmed down, I was ashamed. In public, and well in front of those on the clouds for the first time, I can't believe I'm crying. Ha... where's the hole.

If Queen Wang smiles, is it to be saved, or is it extra embarrassing? Let's just give Buddy a hug and deceive him.

"You're right, she's a lovely little girl."

"I've been friends with the Princess of the Lindgren Marquis recently."

"Oh, Rachel. That would be good for her, too."

I was told to continue to be cordial if possible, and it was this one that gave me momentum back and smiled again. Ha Ugh.

"Apparently, the previous invitees have lost their memories."

Mr. Hugh also says the first thing.

"Not everyone has a record, and there are many hearsay. I can just say that some people were invited as prematurely as Margaret was this time. And I still think there were people like that who lost their memories in it because they were injured or would have had some inconvenience.

But even if you don't. Knowledge of other worlds can be poisonous and medicinal. There seem to be more examples of exchangers promulgating "I don't remember" as a precaution to avoid situations where the country is badly diffused or used. "

Oh, sure. That would be a measure that can be taken for granted as standing above the country. Speaking of which, Mr. Hugh has also asked a question that has gone into quite extensively... did you want to check the area? I knew you were actually a great guy?

"The summons of the 'invitee' is the will of the world, so if the knowledge of the invitee destroys the country, it is also the will of the world. We think we should accept that, and we don't think about such information manipulation when it comes to Margaret. However, if you find it annoying to be asked, respond.

Until now, I didn't think it was urgent because of the nature of your life and the loss of your voice in the report. "

Voice, yes. Hey, is this a consultancy thing? Seeing Doctor and Master Adelaide and Mark in turn.

"Oh, that face comes to mind, Margaret. Yes, the Spirit also said, 'At least I want your voice back'"

"I have a little idea about that."

"Oh, do you have a teacher? Good, I heard you were able to pass it on, but you didn't tell me you were ready to speak, so I don't know how to pass it on. I was having trouble figuring out where to start, so I wish I knew. Besides, it seems to be very limited."

Oh, exclusive?

"He mourned the lack of power here as well. Basically, only a very close family can communicate your voice directly. And then there's the toddler before he speaks to the animal. Apparently the spirits were overburdened to try to communicate otherwise."

"Family. Margaret's family is over there..."

"Of course, it says' of this world '. I mean, who Margaret and the other side treat each other that way by acknowledging that they are' family '.

It's okay because animals and babies are close to spirits, but adults say that Margaret, without magic, needs a strong connection between them in order to communicate without burden. "

"Ho."

"Oh."

Family...... it is. The teacher and Adelaide are already my father and mother. And I'm glad you both thought so, I honestly think...... that, Mark? Mark, family?

"It could change again if more time went by and the power of the Spirit became stronger. Well, so if you insist, parents, children, spouses. Only for people with such strong spiritual connections"

... Uh, Mark... I mean, eh? Mr. Hugh, what did you say? "Parents, Children, Spouses"... Spouse "..." Yeah?

"So to hear Margaret's voice, you need to be my husband, okay?

"Oh, you don't have to. Absolutely not. We're on time. No problem."

Mark dismisses Mr. Hugh with excitement and suggestion.

"What, Margaret, if you think you've gotten cute, do those things all the time?

Hey, Mark, what's that vibrant, invincible grin? No, Mr. Hugh is nibbling, what... Ugh, I was fluffily stroked when Mr. Adelaide hugged me to hide my face that I couldn't lift again.

"Orange flowers weren't early, Margaret"

He said smudgingly and happily while fixing my hair fastening...... where is the hole. Buddy, please take me with you.