"Mariela, when tomorrow's crusade is over, Mesi, let's go! I found a good shop."
Gothisoo to Lynx inviting us to dinner! and delightful Mariella.
In Wyburn's crusade, the three of them hunted a significant number of Wyburns pretending to be fallen adventurers, but have yet to reach A-rank. Even after the Wyburn crusade, the three of them are diving into the labyrinth to make a request.
After the Wyburn crusade was over, the Black Iron Transport Squad returned to normal business and left again for Imperial Capital. There are three people left in the labyrinth city this time: Marlow, Edgan and Lynx. Deputy captain Marlow was exploring a policy after the demon removal potion circulated to the market, and for that reason, stretching Edgan, Lynx's strength enhancement, was desirable.
"Is that it? What about Sieg and Mr. Edgan?
"They said it was a different matter. You two go together."
Mariella, who she thought was going to be all by herself, puts her neck on Lynx, who was only picked up by herself on the 'Wood Leak Day' after the next day's crusade.
This could be the first time Sieg has eaten dinner separately even though he's in a labyrinth city. Even Mariella enjoys lunch and tea with Caroline, Mr. Elmera, and everyone else while Sieg and the others go on a crusade, and I guess Sieg has something to say about dating. Even though I know that, Mariella feels kind of strange.
"Lynx and I have been going out since the day I came to this city."
"Oh, that's right. It's been six months since then."
Lynx and Mariella got closer together enough to be able to tell memorabilia.
"Yes, it's a restaurant run by a cook who's worked in Teito."
When I always dine outside, I go to "Yagoo's Bouncing Bridge Pavilion," but the store that Lynx brought me to was a pretty shabby one. There is not a single nasty customer who gets drunk and shouts, although it is not the kind of store that the upper class goes to with restrictions on clothing. The customer has many pairs of men and women, and the woman is a little dressed up.
The dishes, which are served beautifully, come out in turn. Every dish was just the first to eat, and it was very tasty, but I guess it's not always enough for Lynx to flatten it out for more than two, Mariella thought.
"Welcome! It was delicious."
"Because I've already paid for it," Lynx replies to Mariella trying to pay for it.
Even after leaving the store, Lynx thought to himself "screwed up" as he watched Mariella tell him that that was delicious, that this was delicious.
It was a store where I made reservations when I heard it was popular with young women, but the style of eating a little food while talking quietly doesn't suit me very well. Mariella had a smaller mouth and a smaller voice than usual because she was afraid of her first space. Most importantly, the amount of food is small and I don't think I ate a little.
I could have begged Edgan at the corner to tell me that he had Sieg pulled away, but instead of the distance shrinking, he might have made Mariella feel uncomfortable.
"Hey, Lynx."
Mariella calls out to Lynx, who thinks.
"You know, why don't you go to" Yagoo's Bouncing Bridge Pavilion "? I don't have any. Now I'll give it to you."
(Ha ha, Koz)
Mariella is expected to be full. He must have cared about the missing lynx and suggested it to me. He may have also realized that he felt uncomfortable with the store.
"Ma'am, it's going to be round -, Murray"
"It's not round anymore! It's Mariella!
Pugh and bloated but laughing Mariella. The pendant given by Lynx is shaking on its chest.
Though the sun is completely twilight and chilly, I don't feel the winter cold that stings. Rarely but shadowed in the street, drunks sometimes walk while singing songs.
"Oh, you mean it's spring?
"I don't know, it must be spring."
Tickle and whisper to 'Yagoo's Bouncing Bridge Pavilion' to ask for food as usual. Talk about crusades and regular customers of 'Leaky Day'. The conversation between the two was without other love, but thrives uninterruptedly.
(This kind of toco is good……)
A crappy, but exhilarating conversation about caring for the subtle person, being overwhelmed by a sprinkled store, and now taking care of a gift that's not even expensive.
All this was about 'normal' and that seemed very cozy and nice for Lynx.
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"What am I supposed to say? Are you glad I let you two go? Sieg."
As Mariela and Lynx were enjoying their meals together, Sieg and Edgan were drinking at Edgan's destination tavern.
"I have time for Mariella and me every day."
Sieg responds that way looking at a glass of liquor.
"The one who can afford it? Lynx, you can't lose every time. Why? Are you guys going that far?
Edgan lets someone else's love bana catch his ear. My ears are really tingling and moving.
It's not like that.
Yes. Sieg stares at the glass that Mariela and herself are not in such a relationship. Parents and children or brothers? That's what Mariella wants, and that's why Siegmund treats Mariella as a guardian.
"Ma, Lynx is closer in age. Hobbies and values? I know it's almost a food monster, but does it feel right?
Says Edgan as he looks at Chirachira, Chirachira, and Sieg.
"Mariela, you're a good girl. If it's not original, it's delicious. Oh, Lynx prefers a kid who doesn't smell a little like Don and looks normal, and doesn't have a thread."
"Ugh..."
Sieg seemed plain damaged. It stinks of old man to say that it is only half a dozen bottles of wine.
"I'm jealous of Lynx………………."
"Crying Kitter!
Always, even though Sieg comforts me when I'm shaken by a girl over there, Edgan seems happy to see an item of Sieg.
"Is that the difference in age, after all? That's right - after all, it's a big difference in age. The only difference in age is if you can match the others! I'm sure that's why Jennifer told me to be sorry!
And Edgan tells his story. You feel sorry for Zeke, the master of the tavern pours a high liquor and says, "It's from Edgan" and gives it to Zeke.
"Uh, when's my luxury? Master, that's not true."
"Ugh. You should drink to Jennifer's farewell memorial. In my stomach."
"I will. Oh, this is a good drink. Well, you got it in a labyrinth city like this."
"The Black Iron Transport Team (Omae et al.) brought it here..."
By the way, there are no female employees in this store. It is a tavern with only enough seats to spin by itself, and it is also a hidden famous restaurant in a labyrinth city where you can drink good liquor. It is surprising that Edgan is a regular in such a store. I'm more free today than usual, and the guests are enough to have one quiet drunk man wearing a hood at the table in the corner.
"What, why? What about Sieg? When you're A-ranked and free. Or stop being free and keep your hands next to Mariella as a slave, right?
Edgan keeps asking mean questions. You don't look like a siege who gets upset and drinks, but Edgan's eyes don't belong to a drunk man. As a member of the Black Iron Transport Corps, he may be trying to identify a guard to be guarded. Well, there must be some inferior curiosity.
"I don't care. Become A-rank and continue to escort Mariella even when she is free"
"Eh? Does that mean Lynx is working out for Mariella?
"Right."
"Why? Even though I can be free at the corner? Besides, it's A-rank, right? You get all the wealth, the honor, the woman. You need money like that Tsubaki Road. Life's short. Let's have some fun."
Sieg, who was nagging and drinking, looks up at Edgan.
"That would mean saving lives, right?
Sieg's pale eyes looking at Edgan are deep and straight everywhere.
I wonder how much thoughts are being praised for the words.
Sieg thinks I envy Lynx.
Mariella and I are close, and stronger than ourselves.
I also think Mariela and Lynx lined up very naturally, look good, and are more commensurate than I am.
As Mariela would like, Sieg has always made an effort to fit Mariela. Lynx, however, had naturally minded with Mariella since we met, and had a pleasant conversation.
I envy that place, and I can't help it.
Even if you're free from slavery, it's not what you get.
But what is it?
Sieg hasn't forgotten one thing about how much Mariela gave me when I hung up on death.
It didn't just heal wounds that shouldn't heal and give me dignity as a person.
It's not just material stuff I said about swords, protective equipment, and food and shelter stability.
I noticed it when I defeated Wyburn without a spiritual eye.
A man named Siegmund, who was arrogant, foolish and small, has been saved.
Mariella saved my life, including the rest of my life.
So it doesn't matter if you're a slave or free. Siegmund thinks that the feeling of envy for Lynx, the thirst for Mariela, will serve Mariela with everything in her arms.
Among those breasts, Zeke had not spoken, but a slight laugh could disappear from Edgan's face, peering into the pale eyes with only one as if to make Zeke's thought length.
"I felt void."
Edgan responded with a small voice.
"Well, I'm not so pessimistic,"
Sieg, who is supposed to be disappointed, encourages Edgan to bring out an unsuitable serial.
(Why is Edgan inspired? Isn't it the other way around?
No one can hear the master's heart in the tavern that
"Mariella's pretty tough. You won't even notice if you're a little bit sober. I wonder how far the young Lynx can stand it."
"Ooh? What? Sieg, you're strong! Was there another interesting episode?
"Nothing, though. I've been doing too much, and lately, even if I take a bath, Mariella's starting to think I'm going to say," Have fun. "
"That means long-term care, doesn't it?
"That means nursing!
Silence dominates the adult social arena at night.
Both Sieg and Edgan are silently juggling their liquor. It would also be an adult's preference to pour spiciness into it with alcohol.
The master of the tavern, who would normally stop if he were to leave it around anymore, also arranges the liquor on the shelf where he keeps it, saying, "We'll be open till dawn tonight." Edgan's luxury, of course.
A man who was drinking alone at a table in the corner of the store takes a seat quietly. I guess it's a concern to get out of the way of the young people. Half a moon was on his face from the clouds as the man who took his seat left the store.
Full, lacking, full moon is like the hearts of shaky young men.
Will that month be filled, or will it be missing?
(For the future of the young people, moon, fill me up......!
The blowing spring wind takes away the man's hood and his glowing head looks like a full moon.
"Tsubishi!
I smashed thumbs-up even though no one saw it, and the man disappeared into the next store.