The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”
107 The end of a long day
We enjoyed our tea with Gaston since then, and we spent quite a bit of time in the office.
Is it because of wonder and Gaston's soft expression?
When Fuyu started rubbing his eyes like he was sleeping, he was saying goodbye to the Gastons and returning to the inn again.
On his return, he taught Gaston and Fuyu the formula of space transfer magic. I didn't think Gaston knew.
It is certainly publicly used as a national technology. Must be hidden up there.
It's not like Eileen can make a big move.
Maybe it feels like there's only one piece of space transfer magic in town.
Back at the inn, Betty seemed to be already asleep, and we walked into our room. There was someone waiting behind the door.
"That was a lot late. No. I knew you'd be good in touch with people, Az, huh?
"Oh, you're right. I lose track of time because it's fun. Sorry you're late, Mel."
Nico and yeah, nodding. I feel nostalgic for Merqui somewhere.
"I don't have that much time, either. Let's talk about it briefly!
"Yeah, because I'm sleepy too!
"Ha-ha-ha, I know. No."
When he finished saying that, Merqui began to speak with a strange face.
"Apparently, the king of this country, or the warrior emperor Verse, is being manipulated by the gray one."
"Was I still?"
"Ooh? Did you know that?
"I had a separate source. But I didn't think Gaspar was manipulating it."
"Ha ha. I couldn't imagine my brother going crazy that far, either."
Melky's smile seemed very sad even as she gave him a troubled laugh.
Gaspar. The real name of a man called Gray. He is the long-living Tooth's most apprentice, me and Merqui's brother.
Of course I've never met her before, but she said Melky admired Gaspar like her real brother.
From what I've heard, he was a very gentle, very good magician. That tooth says that much, you can't go wrong.
That's why Merqui is sneaking into the royal castle of the dangerous king's capital, Regalia. How did this happen to Gaspar, and what is Gaspar trying to do? To find out that.
And I found out who it was yesterday. Of course there is no proof that Gaspar is.
Should I just give it to Merqui as information? I don't really want to hurt you......
"So? I was wondering if he cares about a separate source? Come on, tell me. Ah zu, you."
"Stop twirling my nose because I'm sick. Do it against Porch's tail."
"But Porch, you already... you look like you're asleep. No, it's the same fast sleep."
"Hey, this nose lantern............ isn't it beautiful?
"This is brilliant. No. Circle in plane, great sphere even in 3D view. There are no impurities and the magnitude that changes with breathing is truly mysterious! I want it as a sample. No."
I think there are a lot of impurities.
"Hey, wait. Don't you think this should be crushed? A nose lantern is only meaningful if it's crushed."
"Yes, you sure are. No. Rather than looking at it as a sample and waiting to get bored. It is also necessary as a researcher to see a flash of scattering… No, as an explorer!
"Okay...... Bye"
"Ugh."
Pussy.
Moment after moment, the radiating pouch disappeared quietly into the air.
At the same time Porch used his amazing abs to wake up his body vertically. Yabe, did I wake you?
"Master! Don't just talk to Mr. Giorno and Mr. Lilia, I don't mind either!
"What...?
The words of Porch, who fell asleep and said, stopped immediately and fell again on the bed and settled down.
... Pooch guy......... what did you just say?
"No, that's strange, Porch. You are ~. So, I was upset to ask, but what is the source of that information?
"Oh, actually -"
I told Melkie what happened last night.
Merqui had listened to the story in silence, but it would not have been calm in her heart.
As a possibility, only as a possibility… but it is a story of a high probability that Gaspar is possessed by the devil. It's hard to keep calm.
Still, Merkie bit her crunchy nails and seemed to suppress the urge to wake up in herself. I was worried about whether it was information I should be talking about, but I decided that the wound should be faster if it was to be deeply attached, and I told him everything.
And Melky swallowed all the stories.
"............... did you? No"
I didn't know what to say to Melky, who stood up and looked up out the window.
"You're really here. Especially if it's such a credible story. If you compare it with the information I brought you, you can only say that it is..."
Wearing a wizard hat to the bottom of his eyes, Melky said with trembling.
The squeezing out of the back of my throat like it was tight made me cramped out of these situations.
Shouldn't I have told you? No, we'll find out someday anyway. But I failed.
I couldn't imagine Melky's heart being so weak.
I always thought he was stronger than me and Porch, and a strong core. But when it came to Gaspar, Melky showed weakness.
That's a failure I didn't know too much about Melky's past.
Even though she is a sister apprentice, she is no stranger to younger girls. You didn't always tell me how old you were, but if you made a girl cry, I'd be pissed off by Pooch.
Then, as a man here, I have to punch one or two of my energies into Merqui.
I remember until I thought about it that way, but the words I was about to say were leaking out of my mouth naturally for some reason.
No, I guess he was jumping out.
"I'll..."
…………
"I'll do something about Gaspar's demonic possession! Black magic, but super ancient white magic, but if you incorporate anything, I'll do something about the devil! So Mel shouldn't cry! You're my sister's apprentice! Stay with me! Because I'll definitely do something about it! Don't look so spicy! I don't want to see Mel's face like that!........................ Huh!..................... ah"
At some point, Melky looked at me with her wizard hat up.
Soon he woke up and looked at me properly, Porch.
For the second time today............... what have I said?
My brain schedule was a logical one to explain, suggest possibilities, and work hard to figure it out and answer...... how did this happen?
The matching Porch and Merqui became silent for a while, blowing up, and starting to laugh.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
I can even hear some silver tiger (Betty) laughing in the next room.
I want to die.
"Seriously, I want to die"
"No, you can't. Don't die! Who will take care of me!
"Be yourself."
"Not when you're dead, Mr. Az? Don't you think I'm gonna look hard and hard again?
"Make sure you do."
"Not when you're dead, Azley! Put more money in that store!
"What are you talking about over the wall, you bastard...!
Covering her face with both hands, Merqui opened the window and embarked on herself after a word of "ok" temper.
Melky looked a little smiling from the gap between her fingers.
"Then, Az, you, Az, who are going to crusade against the Demon King, give me the information!
"..................... what the fuck?
"Apparently it was the old royalty who installed the prophetic tablet in the royal castle. I guess that's why you can't physically destroy it. No."
".................. Hi"
"Ha ha ha! Bye, Az, Porch, and Betty! I'll see you around.
My sister's apprentice, who left brighter than when she came, disappeared into the darkness of the night as she echoed the burst of laughter she had heard for a while into town.
Damn it, Melky's guy, could he have done that for you? Nooo, that's why I don't know what a woman is!
He's holding his belly and laughing only with his breath. I think the user demon should also suffocate.
If I'm dying, I'll help you. With a laugh.
And the Pooch guy........................... what kind of dreams were you having?
Why are Jihadist brave Giorno and warrior Lelia in the dream? And even me and Porch.