The Last Surviving Alchemist Wants to Live Quietly in the City

"My master forgot to turn off the lantern too!? Lantern Versatile?"

"That kind of Mariella, too? Don't fuck around. Ha ha."

Even myself accidentally slept for 200 years, my master bursts out laughing at Mariella.

Mariella said, "How unreasonable!" Pointing his mouth, the master laughs even more.

Sieg's secret "Liquor for when Edgan comes to cry" is already a bunch of crap. Of course, the master said, "Hmm, Shizuku Shizuku of Life" and he left it alone. I can't even compare alcohol to Shizukuishi, but I guess it's the right analogy for drinking.

Sieg, who keeps the "Wood Leak Day" household, carries a new bottle out of the warehouse, seriously thinking about recording the budget frame of "Master's Expense" on the looming liquor.

It's been a little over 200 years since my master left Mariella in a cabin in the Devil's Forest.

The master, who came without any foretaste, had dinner saying that Mariella was hungry as if she had returned to her own home. The ground dragon meat the master brought into the souvenir was excellent, and when he said it was a miracle reunion of his living parted brother, he caught on to the dish silently when he could cook.

We haven't seen each other in a few years since we slept in "The Magic Formation of Temporary Death" for 200 years. Even though there were many stories to pile up, the conversation between the two of them, which filled the year 200, had become unpredictable, like a wellside meeting, to the likeness of a master who fluttered back a few days.

Originally, we should talk chronologically about what happened after we woke up, but the impact of the master is too strong.

"Why has it been 200 years and my master!?

After eating the simmering of the ground dragon until his stomach was about to clear, Mariella, who was about to become Mal (...) Ella only around his torso, asked a gradual and genuine question.

"Uh, it's been 200 years -? It sounds like the Kingdom of Endalgia is doomed, but where is it?

"Reaction Light!

"It's a city called the Labyrinth City on the shoesenwald border of the Empire."

Sieg answers the master's question, as Mariella's mouth, once blocked by the simmering of the ground dragon, has been opened again.

"Uh, that's what happened. Labyrinth City Ne."

Heh heh heh heh, and a master like I was convinced just by Sieg's explanation.

"Hey, I'm stuck! Master! Why has the master been asleep for 200 years? You said you graduated and you were gone on your own, and you didn't come home at all, but all of a sudden you do! I mean, you knew exactly where you were, didn't you? The Shack of the Devil's Forest, it was gone."

"Uh? Because I forgot to turn off the lantern and overslept?

This is how Mariella and her master connect to the beginning conversation.

The light master as if he overslept and was late for a meeting, why and what is going on!? and looks delightfully at Mariella asking.

"As always, Mariela is a sweetheart. If Mariella's awake, you thought she was in a nearby city.

The Shack of the Devil's Forest was broken by a flood of Devil's Forest (Stampede). If you come close, we can look into it. "

Apparently the master came straight to the labyrinth city. If Mariella hadn't woken up, what would have happened if it had been after her life had already run out before that? No matter how much I turned my thoughts around, Mariella couldn't think of how my master would be on the way.

(Something, forget it. He's a master... I saw her again, so no……)

This is what the master was like. Just a few explanations convince me that this is all happening, and I don't understand the sapphire translation.

I'm glad to see my master, and I feel relieved that my master is the same, and I don't feel like I'm falling into the same mypace as I was 200 years ago. Undisputed, this man is Mariella's master.

So Mariela leaks the truth a little bit, looking the same as she did before the master left.

"You're a little depressed because you don't think you'll see your master anymore, are you?

"Wow, what's that, cute!

I'm going to hug you, Master.

"Shit, master, it's painful. And then,"

The master is hot when held up except in winter because of his high body temperature.

(No, recently, it stopped raining... It's almost summer. I didn't even realize that...)

Mariella gradually notices that the rainy season is over as she peels off her master. I kind of feel like I haven't been able to see around since Lynx was gone. Looking around, as I recall, there is a discovery similar to nostalgia even in the store of "Leaked Wood Day," which I should have been used to seeing.

(I bought this large glass bottle because I thought it would be cute if I had all sorts of soap. The colored paper that I bought so that I could easily tell the smoke balls were still round.)

And Sieg, who's been by my side the whole time. He was watching the gap holding on to his master as his bat wandered his gaze badly exposed to Mariella's innocent gaze.

"Hehe..."

A smile spilled very naturally.

I thought Lynx was dead, sad, lonely, it must be my fault, and I would never come back for a funny day. Mariella feels like someone who can never see Lynx again and feels that Lynx is fun or happy or can't laugh, but she laughs like this.

"Master………, you know…………………."

"What's up? Mariella."

With a crying face Mariella tells her master about Lynx. About six months ago, I woke up from my sleep of temporary death and I met him in the Devil's Forest. Master is a good addition, he usually hardly listens to people, but at times like this, he listens to them properly to the end. No matter how stuck in words, they gently encourage me to continue and hang out until the thorns that stung my heart fall out.

"BUT RA......, HICK, WA, WOW, uncle with the labyrinth...... Ugh……………………………"

I squeeze the table wipe around it and tell my master about Lynx's death, whimpering and crying again.

"Oh well. Did that happen? So, Mariela thinks Lynx is dead because of herself, doesn't she?

All right, all right, master gently asks as he strokes Mariela's head to be a toddler. Sieg is twitching as he joins his crew with a beautiful hand wipe.

"Uh-huh. So……………"

"There's no reason! Transcript!

"Yikes!!!

It's the first Transcription in 200 years. Super painful. To Mariella, who suddenly raised an odd voice, Zeke is grating.

"Shit, master!? Hey, what? Transcript or something. Plus, this," How to Recall a Geographically Contracted Apprentice "!? Thanks... I'm not coming, am I? Is there anything in the Library that you can disclose when you're ready to make a premium? Isn't that wasted? I'm almost there, and now I'm transcribing! It's not Waste Transcription. It hurts, doesn't it? also - Master!!!

More than Sieg. Awwwwwwwwwwww. Naughty Mariella. Tears totally pulled me into too much shock.

"I haven't been able to make premium yet, Omae is bad! And then there's the bad guys in Coco who haven't been able to defeat the labyrinth in 200 years! Everybody's a little bad. That's how irrevocable it is. So, who's not to blame? Okay? If you have time to mess around with yourself or something, just link up and walk forward to his minute! Omae is already grieving enough."

Ni and laughed, staring into Mariella's eyes, the master says. Mariella's eyes are as round as the fruit of Apuliole to the master's assertion.

"Master, are you sure…………?

"Oh. Who do you think I am?

"……… Shh."

When Mariella responded with a small voice, the master looked very satisfied and said, "Huh? Really?" he laughed.

The thorn that was stabbing Mariella in her heart seems to have disappeared without a trace instead of falling out due to the impact of her master's Transcription. The master is an amazing person, so if the master says so, I guess so.

"Master, I'll do my best for Lynx."

For Mariella, Lynx is a very important person, and it's very sad to lose Lynx. But I'm not running out of time with Lynx. I remember everything. I'm sure Lynx won't be happy with Mariela creeping around forever. Mariella, who gradually seemed so. Its mouth is drawn to determination, its eyes staring straight at its master.

"Good girl, Mariela. Well, skip it till now. Probably, be prepared because I'm going to be busy!

"Heh!!???"

Master laughing at. Nice smile. Such a smiling master doesn't think about being busy.

(I was......, this is what my master was like......)

Having completely returned to normal driving, Mariella had a headache, as "transcribed," when she thought of the difficulty her master would find from somewhere.

"Ha. I'll be ready -. Uh, yeah. Finally, I wanted to hear this too. Why did you choose the magic team of temporary death for your graduation exam?

That was something that had always caught Mariella's heart. Mariella also knows that the magic formations of temporary death are not common. Without it, I wouldn't have survived the demon forest flood. That's why I think. I was wondering why you reminded me of The Magic Formation of Temporary Death. But the Master's answer was unexpected again.

"What? 'Cause I'm so tired of drawing my own."

"What?"

It was the Master who "transcribed" the "Magic Formation of Pseudo-Death" to Mariella. So there's no way the master can't paint "The Magic Formation of Temporary Death".

I let my apprentice draw it because it was hard.

Speaking of masters, they seem like masters, but are you saying that for that reason they have been "transcribed" several magic formations from an early age?

"Mariela, you're good at this, right? Oh, it's so fine."

"No, I do..., but you said you let me draw it because it's a real pain in the ass?

"Yeah, but?

A master who answers lightly.

"How unreasonable..."

The master turns to Mariella, who is about to fall off her knees.

"You know what I mean when I think about it. It has nothing to do with alchemy."

The fact of the shock revealed after 200 years.

Looking at Mariella, who could no longer move while frozen by so many shocks, the Master laughed at the Guerraggera and set aside the secret liquor he had made Sieg pour.

"No more..."

I was the idiot I was dealing with my master seriously. This is what the master was like.

In the years that I lived alone in the Devil's Forest since my master left, I had apparently overbeautified my master.

(I haven't had a drop of alcohol and my head is cracking)

A master stabs a stop brightly at Mariela holding her head.

"It's my room upstairs! No, I didn't think Maasa or Mariella lived in such a fine house. Oh, Sieg, bring the liquor back to the room later. Call me when the bath boils."

"Understood. Mother-in-law."

"Master do you live here!? And, Sieg, what's that called!?

In the end, it was best to stop calling me Sieg's stepmother that day.

"Uh, that's good. Mariela, you're like my daughter."

"So! Why would Zeke be my son if I were my daughter!

"Wow, I'm just dying to support Sieg..."

"Best wishes. Mother-in-law."

In the end, the master said to Zeke, "Let's call him Master Frey," and Mariella's bitterness, "Master, you look great," he said, "eh? I'm Elimon," he responded.

Seeing Mariela completely restored her former energy, the relief and sense of loss in Sieg's mind meets. It was a lazy desire to be sinking into the abyss of grief together, a feeling of impatience that Mariella, who had walked forward, putting herself still unable to walk out, was about to go some distance.

Master, Frazija's golden eyes were just a reflection of the likeness of his beloved disciple and his escort youth in his heart, shaking like a flame.