Take the backpack you just bought and the tray of risotto and enter the room.
You woke me up with the sound of opening the door, and Sieg was about to get out of bed.
There is only one deep pale eye wandering busily.
Maybe it's a little confusing.
"Siegmund"
When you call your name, your pale eyes capture Mariella...
I was nailed to a risotto that gave me hot air.
(You too………)
Mr. Peco was here too.
"Can you wake up?
When he puts the tray on his desk, Zeke gets out of bed to be invited and realizes that he is not wrapped around his hipster.
The gaze of the two gathers at one point.
(I saw it perfectly.
"And for now, why don't you roll the sheets?
Mariella herself is an inexperienced person, even though she was wholesale potions in a whorehouse.
Ever since he was picked up as a child by his master of alchemy, he had only trained in the cabin of the Devil's Forest, and for some time after independence, he couldn't afford to play desperately to eat. Even after I managed to make a living, I lived alone in the woods except when I went to sell potions. I don't have to know when to treat it, and the hipster look with rounded legs is difficult for my eyes. In the meantime, I want you to wrap around sheets with a lot of cloth area.
Sieg also seems to have a bad appearance. Put the sheet on his back.
"Sit in the chair.
Is it because they've been sitting on the floor the whole time that I hesitate to sit in a chair?
Even sitting in a chair, just staring at risotto as he swallowed his gokuli, and he doesn't really try to get his hands on it.
"You can eat. Be careful because it's hot.
Hearing that, Sieg finally reaches for the spoon. He doesn't need any force in his right hand at his fingertips, so he holds it back with his left hand to grip the pattern and shrugs the risotto. Try to keep your face close to the spoon, take a bite.
Sieg's pale eyes are opened. One bite, another.
I wonder how hungry I was. He tried to hold the plate in with his right arm, which did not move well, and started eating guts so that he could devour the spoon he gripped with his left hand.
"Yes, water.
The risotto is well simmered and the ingredients are softer, but it is eating with great momentum. Don't clog my throat, I poured water into the glass and noticed I was trying to put it on my desk.
(Sieg, I'm crying.
Siegmund was eating risotto with a blur and tears.
(You didn't bite your tongue or burn your mouth, did you? After all.)
Without leaving a grain. That's what I'm crying about, eating the risotto clean to lick, drinking water, trying to kill my voice.
"Uh, wipe it with this, huh?
In the meantime, take out one hand plush I bought and grip it in my left hand. Sieg looked at the new hand plush he was handed,
"Vu......"
I cried even more.
(Wow, what do I do...)
"It's okay, it's okay.
Gently, slowly hold your hands close so that Zeke is not frightened.
"You were scared, it hurt. But it's okay now. The swelling's coming off, and the fever's dropping tomorrow.
Hold Sieg's head so he can give up his little child, okay, okay.
It must have hurt a long time since the black wolf bit me in the hands and feet. No, I've probably been seeing it terribly ever since before. I would have been scared the whole time I was pushed into a narrow, dark carriage through the Devil's Forest. Even after the labyrinth city, I must have been anxious to see him die soon.
She must have been relieved to eat a warm meal, Mariella thought.
The treatments and meals Mariela gave Sieg were shaking Sieg's heart much stronger than Mariela imagined.
I haven't been treated like a human for a long time. He was being treated worse than livestock, and he even took that for granted. Not only are there injuries to the hands and feet, but the inflamed body and head are painful and painful, and neither the head nor body can move properly. It's so painful and painful, my strength keeps being taken away, and I don't like to die, even though I know for myself that it's not long. I can't help but be scared and scared of the approaching death.
Mariella quickly took away the pain. The dirty wound was rinsed and given medication and a warm bed. Sieg wondered if you dreamed of being in a fever. I found out it wasn't a dream when I mouthed a warm meal.
When will I shake a warm meal?
Sitting in a chair, eating, etc. I even forgot how to use the spoon.
Risotto was warm. Meat, vegetables, cereals, and yagoo milk. When was the last time you ate a dish with so many things in it?
Sitting in a chair and eating food, Sieg remembered as he ate risotto that there was such a natural and humane time for him.
Why, why, why...
Continuing resentment, I only ever thought about it, remembering my own predicament.
It's the life that fell so far. I don't think I had anything to do with it.
But it was also true that he was unreasonably deprived and disparaged.
And this girl, now named Mariela, gave me the plumage I lost, the dignity, unconditionally.
Only two large silver coins, a miserable man who emitted a dirty and odorous smell, were naturally healed and fed a warm meal as usual.
I offer myself a brand-new hand plush, crying out loud.
As if, to humans.
This girl (Mariela) won't know how hard it is for Sieg.
Even now, he is holding Siege in confusion.
Siegmund vowed to protect the girl (Mariela) who had given her everything to herself (Sieg) for the rest of her life.
"I still have a bit of a fever, so let's get some sleep today.
I finally wipe Sieg's face off crying with another hand tug and put him to bed.
Sieg's left hand remains in the grip of the hand plush he gave him.
(No, there was also a child in the orphanage who wouldn't let go of the hand plush that was decided. Is that the kind of system Zeke's in?
Push your desk to the side of Siege's bed and add water to the water drain so you can drink at night.
"I'm a little loud, but I'm going to get some sleep.
As she put Sieg to bed, Mariella headed to the bathroom with her backpack bag.
(For the first time in 200 years! Bath!!!
Sieg is asleep, so he doesn't speak, but Mariela's tension is Max.
(Seems like there's still room for magic, and today it's a luxury!
"Water," "Shizuku of Life - Fixation," "Heating."
Add plenty of Shizuku of life to the water for the bath tub with life magic to boil.
It consumes so much magic to suck up the Shizuku of life that I can't usually use it in such a luxurious way, but I kind of haven't lost much magic today. The Shizukuishi bath restores fatigue and puffiness to your skin.
When I took off my coat, the clothes I was wearing inside were dull. Especially the seams are terrible and more than half flaky. Unlike a coat with automatic restoration features woven with Daisies fibres, there's no choice because it's normal cotton inside. I guess I was just lucky I couldn't take it off on the way out.
Take off your clothes and take a bath of water. I was asleep with the magic of temporary death, so I'm not accumulating sweat and dirt, but the dust is amazing. Rinse with water many times, then soap and wash thoroughly. Especially with your hair in mind. After washing the product with only soap, my hair becomes xyxy, but today my hair is shiny due to the effect of Shizuku.
After cleaning every corner, re-tension the water and slowly grip.
(Ha ~, come back. No, I just came back to life today.
Really, it's been a long day.
I met all kinds of people.
(Speaking of which, you said Lynx was rude.
Look at the neat chest, unable to float in the hot water. It's the Shizukuishi bath of life in the corner. Let's pray to the Dairy God (Amber). The sisters at the whorehouse used to say, "You should massage me." May it be in your interest. Rather.
Tomorrow, let's cut Sieg's hair, go buy herbs and look around the city stores. I also want to buy Zeke's clothes and shoes.
Get out of the bath and change into the shirt you just bought.
I'd love a pajama if I could afford it.
Dry your hair and brush it. If you brush your teeth, just go to sleep.
"Sieg, good night"
Greet him in his own bed. Is Zeke asleep already or not? No reply.
It's nice to have someone to say hello to.
Thinking so, Mariella fell asleep.