Takarakuji de 40-oku Atattandakedo Isekai ni Ijuu Suru

At the end of the meeting, Isaac and Habel were waiting as Ichiya, Baretta and Reese left the room.

"Dear Kazura, Good luck with your meeting"

"Good day, Mr. Isaac, Mr. Havel. That's kind of a hiccup... it's relieving to see the two faces."

Smile, and Isaac smiles brightly.

I don't think it's been about 20 days since I've seen them.

For one thing, I'm relieved to just see that because it's none other than them who can forgive me from the bottom of my heart for same-sex.

"We are also happier than anything when we are with Master Kazura. Hey, Havel."

"Yes, thank you so much for always caring for someone like us. I even got such a rarity..."

Havel brings his left hand in front of his chest.

The wrist had a black watch on it.

Before the meeting started, I gave each one to you.

We both gave them the same thing, and whether it was better to be professional sturdy, we chose something with military specifications that was durable and water resistant.

With a one-of-a-kind watch named after a cruising missile nuclear submarine, the dial and needle are delicacies with glowing specifications in the dark.

"Speaking of which, what happened to the Uribos? How are you doing?

"Yes, a few days after you contacted me, we all went back to the woods healing our wounds"

"What, are you cured already?

"The medicine Master Kazura left me seems to have worked pretty well, and the wound seems to have blocked right away. Because the life force of the wild beast was excellent, I think it was."

"Oh well, that's good...... how's the fort going?

"We are in a great hurry for restoration work. Set up scorpions and catapults on the walls to prepare for enemy raids."

The walls on the Arcadia side were badly damaged in the battle ahead, but the northern Barbell side is almost intact.

If two weapons of great range are mounted on the walls of the castle and two legions are packed, it would be a stone's throw unless so many large armies attack it.

"Sounds fine then. We're gonna take a little break, and we're gonna do a little information rehearsal again at night."

"Yes, I did. See you later."

Break up with the two of you and proceed down the hall.

Walking in chat with the Barlettas, I saw a small figure keeping his back at the door of a good room.

"Mr. Colts?

When Ichigo spoke, the Colts noticed this one and rushed over.

I stop in front of a good one, and I get depressed.

Somehow, you look like you're thinking about it.

"What's going on? Anything wrong?

Colts looks up and sees the good.

In my eyes, there were thin tears.

"... I have to be beside Master Kazura."

"Er... is that what Master Ormachiol told you?

"Yeah. I promised. He said he was beside Master Kazura. But I didn't keep my promise..."

Colts eating up his teeth and desperately crying.

Ichigo caressed his head gently with a troubled look.

"Mr. Colts, did Master Ormachiol tell you to stay with me the whole time?

"... I never said that"

One good breathes relief in the twinkling words of the Colts.

"Then you don't mean we should be together at 4: 00 or 6: 00? This is how we're in Isteria now, and I'm sure we'll be fine."

"But I didn't keep my word. I haven't learned any swordsmanship from Master Zirconia..."

"What, from Mr. Zirconia?

"Yeah... when I went to Isteria, my sister told me to learn swordsmanship from Master Zirconia. But Zirconia said," Ask someone else "..."

The story was a first hearing, but Zirconia's response to the Colts' refusal to wish seemed natural.

I wouldn't have the time to wear a child's sword archery every day, not in my spare time with Zirconia.

Even if I had the time, it seemed natural to say no if my child's opponent told me to use it every day.

"Oh well... now, is someone teaching you?

"Yeah, the friendly soldier's telling me."

"You were. If you're a soldier, your sword arms would be good, and why don't you keep telling me?

"Yeah... but your sister told me Master Zirconia taught you..."

"Mr. Zirconia is busy, so I guess it's a little impossible...... Why don't you do me a favor so you can tell me once or twice, not every day?

Ichigo said, the Colts looked a little troubled, but shook his neck to the side.

"Yeah, fine. Let Mr. Wood teach you."

"Oh well... I'm in Isteria for a while, so I don't think you have to worry about your promise to Master Ormachiol. Because I can protect you properly."

"Yeah, okay"

Colts nodded, wiping his eyes with his sleeves for a long time.

You're relieved by a good word, your expression is a lot brighter.

"I'm going now."

"Go away. If you have a problem, you tell me anything right away, okay?

"Yeah!"

Dropping off Colts' back as he rushes out fine, sighing that one good man.

"... that kid, he said 'Master Ormachiol told me to stay beside Kazra' before, didn't he?

Leese says as he drops off the Colts alongside Ichiyoshi.

"Yeah. I don't know what it is, but I think they told me to stay by my side"

"I don't know, didn't Kazra ask Master Ormachiol directly?

"That's what I forget every time I see you. Next time I see you, I'll have to ask..."

"But when I asked you before, Colts, you didn't tell me you said, 'I'm not sure it's foggy'"

To Barletta's dialogue, Ichigo nods, "Speaking of which,"

"Sure, you said that... what do you mean, shouldn't you ask?

"If you dared to blur and talk, I don't think you should ask. Because there must be a reason, and it can get you in trouble."

"Right...... I care about you, Colts, but should I leave you alone"

"But how could you teach that little kid swordsmanship or tell him to stay beside the kazla?

"There it is. I really don't get that. Will you be an awesome swordsman in the future?

While we talked about it, the three of us went into a good room.

When Colts broke up with the good guys, he came to the training ground of the military section, which is the meeting point.

Find a young soldier who is bickering with his parents and rush over.

"Thank you for waiting, Mr. Wood"

"Whoa, are you back? How'd it go?

"I knew I couldn't..."

A soldier laughs bitterly "I guess" at the Colts dropping their shoulders softly.

"Hey, starting tomorrow, can you teach me swordsmanship?

"Oh, that's good. Instead, I'm not sweet. I'll make sure you're ready."

"Yeah! I'll do my best!

"All right, that's what I'm gonna do. Ha."

parents - Yuma and Cornell - bow their heads in awe at him stroking his shin and Colts head.

"Excuse me, Mr. Woodbell. I need you to go out with this guy's selfishness..."

"No, that's okay! Besides, we're friends. Huh?"

When he - Woodbell - smiled at the Colts, a stately and magnificent soldier came from the entrance to the training ground in footsteps.

Seeing him, Woodbell whispers "Yabe".

He is Woodbell's immediate superior.

"Woodbell! Weren't you on vacation around the food? You're pimping!

"Ahhh!? My stomach! I'm hungry. Eh!

Woodbell that suppresses the belly and groans with acting roundness.

The superior officer grabbed the root of it abusively as he came under him without even tickling.

If it's true, I'd like to beat him up, but I weighed myself in front of the Colts and my parents.

"You fool! Lazy people like you have been since the beginning of our army! As a punishment, you'll be cleaning the toilet for the next three months!

"What!? Oh, that's not true! Give me a break!

"Shut up! Damn, if you're a volunteer, you look like a volunteer, why don't you make sure! Just because you get a little sword arm up, don't get on with it!

Guru, his superior officer twists Woodbell's left arm up.

"When you say you're an immigrant, but you think a guy with a bone came in... at all! Now I know it's not a sweet face or anything!

"Stay!? Oh, I get it! Okay, don't hurt me!

"You deserve it, you fool!

Woodbell left the training ground so that he could be dragged, with his neck grabbed.

As he left, he looked back at the Colts, who dropped him off worried, smiling and thumbing all the time.

"Well, I hope you're all right... Colts, if you don't want too much trouble with Mr. Woodbell, give up the sword archery"

Yuma turns her worried gaze to the Colts.

"I need someone to put on an archery. I need to be able to protect Master Kazura."

"But you weren't told to protect Master Kazura, were you?

"That's right..."

"If you're talking about Master Kazura, it's okay because we adults will protect you properly. Archaeology is too preoccupied with you."

"Well, don't say that. Even the Colts are boys. You want me to be strong and let Master Kazura admit it, don't you?

"... yeah"

With complicated thoughts, the Colts nod.

It's not such a simple story, but I wasn't even willing to tell my parents everything.

For the past year, the Colts have been regretting what they've done to Isaac.

I couldn't reveal it to anyone, and I dragged myself all the way through feeling like something nasty was caught in the back of my chest.

That, I'm sure, will last the rest of my life.

He inspires the archery of the sword to redeem for good.

"Besides, he called you from Mr. Woodbell's side, didn't he?

"Yeah, that's right."

When Zirconia couldn't deal with me, and I was stealing the soldiers' training landscape from the shadows as I was on my way, it was Woodbell who called me out.

He smiled at the Colts and told them to "hang out with me skimming," and spent the day with the Colts avoiding the eyes.

Since then, we've been face-to-face almost every day.

When Colts asked me to teach him swordsmanship, he agreed with me in two replies without asking me why.

"Then well, why don't you tell me to the point where it won't bother you? It's a man's friendship, too."

"Yeah... you're obviously skipping the military because of this kid. I knew it wasn't a good idea. If anything happens, I might complain to Master Kazura."

"Oh, yeah. Colts, if Mr. Woodbell has come as far as skipping the military, say no to the audition. Tell him to do his job properly."

"Ugh, yeah."

"Ha... I don't care what happens."

Yuma sighs with a shuddering face.

I appreciate you putting up with the Colts, but Yuma was caught up with a few things about him that looked so insignificant.

"That's right, Colts. When you're properly auditioned, you'll be adding and subtracting strength, right?

"Yeah, I'm fine. I try not to do what I want."

"Right. Don't just imitate the annoyance of Master Kazura."

"I know. 'Cause it's okay."

Even as a Colts, I'm sorry to let go of the master of the sword that I was able to blame.

While adding to and subtracting from his powers to the same extent as a normal child, he nodded in his heart to get an archery from him in the future.