(...... At that time, I was very clear. While showing Claude the pretense of cooperation, I thought he would betray me by looking at my gap......)
Hayrout remembered the past as he drank the wine that was in his mouth.
Claude's only promise of cooperation is to talk.
That's what I thought, and if Claude had betrayed me, I would have turned him back.
(― ― ― However, after that, the battle ended with Claude and the spies alive. Master Claude, you kept your promise.)
Oh, did you see that the roots were sincere, did you just fail to find a gap in Hailut, or did you have any irreverent thoughts?
I didn't know, but Hayrout's hostility and resentment towards Claude had somewhat subsided.
While tying up the stunned spies, the conversation lasted a long time as they searched for each other's stomachs and went to the tavern.
We were excited because we liked each other's sake. After that, we drank it together, and it continues to this day.
In the beginning, Claude's first goal was to explore the trend, but now he's a fine drinking friend.
They were born in different countries, have different identities, and have different tastes, but they have something in common.
Seeing the heat and magic with the eyes of an unknown person, Hayrout had a past in which he was treated as a monster.
Claude seemed to be treated like a monster because of his brains, too.
There was not much interest in the damp things such as laceration of the wound, etc., but there was something that was still connected to the root.
(... well, the biggest thing is that the other person who can drink alcohol without worrying about each other is valuable, right?)
Operating as a spy for the Kingdom of Liorbern, Halut lived a life of secrecy.
Claude seems to be similar, and there aren't many people who can easily drink alcohol.
We both could drink alone, but sometimes we wanted to have fun with someone, so we occasionally hung out together to dry the drinks.
Ahahaha, there's an orange on top of Mii, and there's also an orange on top of it.
Claude, completely drunk, was riding oranges one after the other on the head of the gardener's cat's thresher.
One, two, three.
Claude's useless dexterity piles up the Orange Tower.
Even when I was drunk, my hand was still in a solid motion.
"Too much for me..."
Are the gardener cats used to the oddities of their owners?
When the booze comes in, my underwear becomes so stupid...
He sat half-eyed. Maybe it's the end of the line.
(It's true that Claude nowadays is an idiot drunkard who is defenseless, quite apart from the impression of being a monster when we first met... Even now, in a sense, you're still looking around, right?)
Claude's drunkenness never got any worse while he was drinking with Halut.
Leticia is present today.
Claude seems to be drinking too much and exposing herself defenseless because of her trusted sister, who is watching.
It looks like a good example of a combination of a bad brother and a firm sister.
Hayrout nodded in drunkenness.
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Mr. Hayrout looked at me and nodded with a smile.
What's wrong with you all of a sudden?
I wonder if your head is getting so drunk that you're wandering around?
I used my magic to create water and poured it into an empty glass.
"Do you want to drink water sober?"
"Thank you, but it's not as bad as this." For me, alcohol is like water. "
Mr. Hayrout, in turn, drank up the wooden cup.
It looks delicious and fun, and it's a pleasant drink to watch.
Hayrout-san, you like alcohol from the bottom of your heart.
"That's right. I like sake, and sake is my favorite." There, there it is. What was that? What was it called to be strong on alcohol? "
"It's a monkey... or a wabbit."
Mr. Hayrouth asked a question mark when he named the sake drinker.
"Wabami? What's that?"
Oh, I see.
Mr. Hayrout's doubts are valid.
The expression "wabami" is a metaphor used in Japan in the previous life.
I forgot that Claude and Lucien were the only ones who could get through.
I was going to save enough alcohol, but maybe I'm getting drunk, too.
Even before the memory of my previous life was clearly revived, I explained it in a fragmentary way, with the knowledge acquired in Japan passing through my head.
Claude and Lucien, who have been with me for a long time, knew nothing about Hayrout.
"It's about a big snake." It's a perfect expression for Mr. Halut, who looks like a snake. ”
Ahhhhhh
"Wow!"
By the way, Mr. Halut was suddenly coughing up a cough.
Are you okay?
"... don't worry. I just got into a weird place with the alcohol."
Mr. Hayrout said as he breathed.
"Why did you think I was like a snake?"
"Hayrout has the ability to see the heat just by looking at it, right? The snakes have similar abilities, and I thought they were similar."
Certainly, the snake must have sensed the temperature in the pit organ in the body.
"Besides, Mr. Hayrout, it's like a snake in the cold." Did you have a low temperature constitution? "
“That's right, I hate winter and I appreciate it.”
Mr. Hayrouth's body shakes and he hugs his shoulders, making a chilling gesture.
It seems to be quite cold, and when I came to this house, I always had it in my mouth.
The number of people obsessed with the magic power of Kotatsu seemed to increase in this world.
"But why do you compare the drink to a snake?"
"The snake will swallow even big prey, right?" I think it was a parable that I was born with a lot of people drinking alcohol. ”
Huh, there's some interesting expressions, right?
With woofers, woofers, woofers.
I wonder if you liked the expression, Mr. Hayrouth.
As she continued to chat, Mii-chan offered her frozen mikan in a cage.
Miiiiiii!
They want me to peel them off.
There is only a little frost left on the surface of Micang, and it is just about ready to eat.
Mr. Hayrouth spoke to me as I was peeling off the soft skin that had been half-thawed.
It's strange that you go out of your way to eat cold food in winter, isn't it?
"This is delicious, isn't it?" I like it, too, and would you like to try it for me, too? ”
A little bit of it shouldn't make you feel cold.
He offered Mr. Hayrout a piece of frozen Micah.
"Hmm, if you recommend Leticia-sama, maybe she can cum unexpectedly...?"
Tingling, Mr. Hayrout peeled off.
She said that she was terrified and kept Mikan in her mouth.
"Nail! Of course, but it's cold!"
"I get addicted to that coldness."
"As a habit?... ah, this is certainly..." I think it will go well with Kotatsu. "
Mr. Hayrout is convinced.
The warmth of the kotatsu is more appreciated because the inside of your mouth becomes moderately cold.
The ice cream you eat in a heated room is just as delicious.
I threw Mikan's finished muscle into my mouth as well.
It is cool and gentle and has a sorbet-like shape. When it melted, the fragrance spread faintly and I felt the refreshing sweetness on my tongue.
Normally, it is less sweet when the food is cooled, but the fructose contained in Micang is sweetened and delicious.
I want to eat many of them, but I want to save them so that my body doesn't get too cold.
Claude, who was drunk, lifted his face as he finished eating the frozen Micah and was talking to Mr. Halut.
"Nnnnh... I think it's time for Letty and Hailut to go home."
"Is it already open?" It's early today, isn't it? "
It's going to snow.
"It's sunny today, isn't it?" Besides, isn't it unusual for the weather to collapse in the capital this time of year? "
"It's going to snow soon. It's freezing with snow, and it's hard to catch a cold."
I'm freaking out!
Mii-chan nodded in agreement with Niisama's words.
Shaking her forefoot to the left and right, she says goodbye and goodbye.
"All right, Hayrout, you should go home now." Oniisama's weather forecast is good. As far as I can remember, I never took it off. ”
"Huh, Master Claude, you have such a skill." In that case, can I have a moment here today? Goodbye, Kotatsu-sama. "
Unfortunately, Mr. Hayrout came out of the hole.
Looks like he's a full-fledged member of the Kotatsu community.
He goes out with Mr. Hayrout, breaks up, and gets into the carriage where he's been for a while.
And they ran their horses through the gates of the Imperial Castle, and landed on the stables of the palace.
I knew it came down.
A mixed rain of snow fell in the wind.
It was supposed to be clear before, but the black clouds were rapidly approaching from the edge of the sky.
"Master Leticia, please come this way."
Lucien quickly spread his umbrella.
The Palace building is just a few steps away. First of all, I can't get wet, but I'm overprotected from my husband.
"I'm wondering if we can use Lord Claude's weather forecast." How do you guess? "
"I've heard the explanation, but I didn't understand it all."
Onii-sama said that she just thought through the information from past records and five senses, but in that case, the moderate rate was abnormal.
Ahh, I see it. Oniisama's head is spinning.
Hayrout is also a different kind of person who sees things that are not visible to others.
Claude-sama, sometimes I feel an unfamiliar feeling. It's scary in the sky.
Lucian muttered as he looked up at the sky.
"Maybe so, but I like oniisama."
I know what Lucien said, but oniisama loves me, and I care about oniisama too.
... there's something about oniisama that bothers me.
Even so, I hoped that my siblings would continue to do well in the future.