Tearmoon Empire Story

Lesson 48: The culprit...?

Time goes back a little bit.

When Meer was being interrogated by her father for her gradual, fine, slight and nuanced events in the school......

Belle and Linsha had received a small welcome at Anne's house.

- This is the home of Mother Anne and Mother Ellis... What is it?

A gentle grinning father and a laid-back mother. Fun laughing kids.

The atmosphere at the table, wrapped in comfortable plush, was somewhat similar to the environment in which Bell had been raised.

- Mother Ellis...

Reminds me of the face of a nostalgic raised parent.

The gentle wrinkles (wrinkles) of my eyes, the calm voice when you tell me the story before bed, the gentle face when I entrusted my precious Empress Meer to Belle......

Ludwig dies, Anne dies..., it was Ellis who took care of Bell until the end.

That's why Bell really wanted to see Ellis if he ever really went back in time.

- Ellis, Mother...? Naturally, but a lot, you're young......

Belle respected her, Meer's embrace writer and writer of the Empress Meer Herald.

It felt kind of strange to see Ellis, the mother of that great upbringing, in her childhood.

Whenever I was nagged and put to sleep, Ellis' back was something that Bell felt big about, but I didn't get that impression from Ellis, who was just my age.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Belle."

You noticed that Bell was staring. Ellis, sitting next to him, tilted his neck small.

By the way, Bell had no reason to know, but Ellis, who was sick and weak, is looking a lot better.

Her skin was glossy and she felt soothed. Her body became average.

The money that Anne sends me and the salary that Ellis herself earns as a writer in her arms make her no longer in trouble for what she eats.

"Ah... you know what? Ah..."

Ellis looked confused, but you noticed something unexpectedly.

Belle, excuse me for a moment.

That's what I said, and I gently reached for Bell's collar. After gently snapping the breadcrumbs that were on there,

"It sounds like you're going to say something unsolicited, but no. Belle, you have to be careful."

I say it with a stubborn face.

Moment after moment, Bell realizes that he's smudged.

- Oh, it's Mother Ellis...

and.

Nostalgia and loveliness creep up on my chest unexpectedly......,

"Um, uh, Ellis..., uh, can I sleep with you tonight, please? I'd like to hear a story or something..."

Unexpectedly, that's what he said.

"Huh? Oh, but Mr. Bell is with his squire..."

He was Ellis looking toward Linsha in a hurry, but Linsha shrugged her shoulders with a bitter laugh.

"Normally I don't think it's possible for nobles or royalty to sleep with civilians, but Mia and Belle seem a lot looser around there. And Belle, you don't have to worry because you can do it yourself."

"Yes, what is it?

"Yes, Eli... otherwise, my mother insisted that I should not be ashamed of myself."

That being said, for some reason Ellis just leaned her neck over to the bell with a good grin.

As such, Bell, brilliantly allowed to sleep in Ellis' bed, lay down and twirled on his skin, breathing in thoughtfully.

- Oh, Ellis, I smell your mother...

Mother of life-scattered upbringing to protect herself. Feeling its enveloping warmth and what does connect, Bell only weeps a little.

"Now if you'll excuse me..."

And, right behind me, Ellis slowly came in.

Keep it up, lay your back on the bell and you'll harden your body.

"Um, is that Ellis...?

"Ha, yes, what is it?

Some nervous voice.

This may not be a fun evening story.

Once upon a time, when I couldn't sleep, Ellis was kind enough to tell me a fairy tale. It was an inappropriate grand adventure play before I fell asleep.

Sometimes I couldn't sleep because I was excited, but when I realized, sometimes I was in a fun dream.

This situation was only slightly unsatisfactory for Bell, who wanted to just taste the irreplaceable time again then.

Mm-hmm. I swell my cheeks, and Bell thinks.

- Do something about it. Mother Ellis, I need you to relax the tension...

Mm-hmm, after thinking about it, Belle decided to show off a novel she'd kept.

"Um... Ellis or ah...,? Meer, don't you want to hear about your sister?

"I want to hear it!

Guru, hitting the turnaround, Ellis staring straight at me.

- Oh, I knew you'd be interested in your grandmother Meer story...

Bell drops his voice only slightly while he is horrified that his maneuver has gone well.

"Really? Well, I just want you to talk about this here… Meer, your sister can ride the Tenma too."

"What, and Tenma......?

To Ellis, Bell answers knowingly.

"Yes. Oh, by the way, a Heavenly Horse is like a horse that can fly through heaven. I've never even seen it, but it's like a horse with wings. I'm sure it's a lot harder to ride than a normal horse."

"Well, that, I guess. So you're flying in the sky... Heavenly Horse..., I was really there..."

Sawdust, and throat ringing Ellis.

"It's amazing to get through that, Master Meer"

"Oh, and, you know, she's been reading ten books every day since she was a little girl. Me, too, tried, but one book at a time every day was the limit."

"Even one book a day is amazing. I want to live where there are so many books too"

One book a day lasted only three days at its limit...... and so on. It is a bell that does not tell the truth.

"And then there's the rest - when you dance, when you get serious, it's like a bean dancing in the sky..."

Inspired by Meer's topic, Ellis finally relieved me of the tension.

From then on, Ellis also told me a lot of stories, focusing on the stories she was thinking about.

Remembering the air of my once raised mother, she was a very happy Me Abel.

... Ellis took note of everything Bell told me that night.

"That's right, Mia. It's going to be a great novel story...... No, this might be more interesting to write a true story about... Mia's record, Princess Mia...? I'd like to write it sometime."

He was a total stranger to Meer, such as what Ellis thought of such an ominous thing.