On her face, which is not her own sister, when she remembers the strangely restless and uncomfortable,
"Let me sort it out"
My nut pinched my mouth.
In contrast to Sputnik, she seems to have succeeded in capturing things with her unchanged and calm head. I don't know if that's because I can afford to be a third party or because of my profession.
"Crewe was from the Wizard's House and she had a strange and rare 'physique' among the wizards. Yuki was her escort and sister, but for some reason she broke up alive... and Jeweler Sputnik hired Krew for her 'physique'."
"Say stupid. I protect it from complete goodwill."
"One thing, I doubt it"
Ignore it.
If you don't forgive the extra tea, the nut talk will never stop.
"Yuki...... Angelica, who considered the shadow aimed at the life of 'Mr. Fanshon' at the time to be dangerous, with the cooperation of the headquarters of the Witch Society, left the mansion and evacuated it elsewhere. Krew, who was young at the time, sometimes referred to Krew's" physique, "and was taken care of and deposited with the institute. Right, Yuki."
"Yes, definitely"
"... If it was the flow of that story, Crewe should have been raised in the lab. That's why a merchant named Sputnik hired you to work at the Sputnik jewelry store?
It is.
When I realized it, I was running my mouth.
"Laboratory's, Collapse"
Shortly before I left Liafiat City, some of the stories I asked Cecil - she went missing due to the collapse of the lab.
I can see the nuts pointing this way. But Sputnik couldn't afford to answer something to the nuts. Because I remembered the time - a lean daughter in the woods, in a thief's twist, rolling like garbage. I wasn't given a meal, and I wasn't even left barely enough strength to spit out the jewels that crept up through my throat.
After the fantion died, Krew was picked up by the Witches Association headquarters and sent to the institute. No, if what Yuki says is true, 'protected' Crewe in the lab by the hands of the Witch Society headquarters. That's why it fell into the hands of savage thieves.
"... because I tried to help Krewe."
I didn't even have to look up to whose voice I squeezed out belonged.
"I wanted to break down the lab and take Krew away. But I lost sight of Crewe, who let him escape the lab. I couldn't find it... I've been looking for it. I didn't think a traveling jeweler was protecting her."
- No.
Sputnik immediately guessed that he was misunderstanding. Soaran doesn't know the "brokerage" that led to Sputnik's release from the lab.
Immediately afterwards, notice.
Indirectly, it was this wizard Soaran who pulled Crewe away from asylum and did it to the thief.
"I'm glad you're helping me"
What's 'good'!
I was dazzled by a rare sensation that drew blood from my head and blood up my head at the exact same time. My hands, my throat trembles. What a felony this man with his head in front of him now has committed.
I remember an employee shaking in thin dirt and scratches. I remember screaming and crying every night. What he made was never a small mistake. Speaking with a bitter laugh, sigh here and now, "I'm glad you helped" and so on. It's not the kind of sin you can write off!
But...
"... thank me till you die."
With a trembling voice, I just said yes.
At least I don't have the right to stuff myself with the mistakes Soaran the Wizard made. Without it, I wouldn't have met Crewe. Even if it isn't, how can I blame this man for having used her 'physique' scattered?
If you have the right to judge him, it's on Crewe himself, or...
Peek sideways at Yuki. She laughed lightly and shook her head. That's just not what we need to talk about right now.
Would you say that one day you want this man to atone for his sins if Crewe finds out the truth? If I had, what way of redemption would I let you take? But no matter how much I think of the furious Crewe, I swell my cheeks and wasted my time treading on the "I won't forgive you!" I can only portray him screaming funny somewhere.
What does Crewe look like when he finds out about a forgotten past - when Sputnik thinks that.
abruptly.
Nuts and Yuki looked up at the exact same time.
"- Who?"
Nut call. The two faces are directed towards the entrance of a private room - I followed my gaze and noticed the door.
On the polished glass of the door, I see a figure.
Someone is standing in front of the room. It doesn't seem like the clerk who came to pick up the order from where the call doesn't look like he's coming in.
Yuki rises and there is zero light from her right hand. Soaran stood up late.
Finally, I heard a knock.
"... go ahead"
I beg your pardon.
The nuts responded, and it was one woman who came in. A daughter with a middle-bodied, contrasting atmosphere with no prominence. He's wearing calm colored clothes, but not a wizard-specific robe. And I can't even sense any hostility toward this one from her signs.
Everyone looks wondering if their daughter has any idea.
If so, did this girl have the wrong room? When I thought about it, something went too far behind my brain. Somewhere before, I felt like I had an acquaintance with this woman.
"You're Master Sputnik."
Shall I say as expected, what she read was still Sputnik.
After a flash of patrol, I shake my head vertically.
"... yes"
"We were looking for you. Please, accompany us."
accompanied, was used the word, and there was only one verse that came to mind. But for that matter,
"Use from the Jewellery Chamber? Have you decided on my disposition?
"No."
When I asked the question, I thought it would be early, and I found out, my daughter waved for the first time. If so, what? I spin my head trying to find an established sense of vision for my daughter and a reason why she was called by her name.
That's how I finally remembered who my visions were.
Yes, this girl is.
"It's a call from your husband. I am a servant of the Crewl Mansion."
- That's my daughter who pulled up tea in the reception room that night.