What Grandpa Tom asked for.

It was, really, nothing.

"I want you to give my son the whiskers you've been hiding." And that's all.

Because now that I've become a ghost, I can't take out the whiskers or tell them.

Grandpa Tom, I wanted to pay for the funeral myself.

Altogether, I was going to leave Mr. Ben a large penny or so, even if he wasn't exaggerating as much as a legacy.

If that's what you think, trying to tell them when you're sick and it's time to...

And then Kanya, the ideal old man/grandfather Tom Fukuro-Shou, who was pimping until yesterday, died of colloquia.

Though nothing like carelessness, he stayed in the world because of the remnants of what he called his "country grandfather's caution".

If it's a ghost that stays with as much of its heart, the priest would have purified it with crispness.

It was bad, and the priest passed away shortly after the poke. I had no choice but to drift, that's why.

"Hiro, you have to write down your will, young or fine. I also gave Ben and the clergyman a message to spread the word."

In the evening, the clergyman, too, had stepped down his work. After that, it will take a lot of time, so it will not be judged shortly after arrival. They're going to clean it up in order starting tomorrow.

When I passed on a message from Grandpa Tom to Ben, Ben was blushing too.

"You don't have to do that to figure it out. My father...

Beth's pennies are mostly in the form of a deposit with Mr. Ben.

"Use it when you're dowry," she said.

When I heard that, Beth cried out, too.

To the priest, "Say hello to the priest".

Apparently, the priest has become a ghost, too.

I'll tell you what I care about taking over the work I left in the village.

He said to me, "I can't afford it."

"I got help, that's enough," I said.

In fact, I think Grandpa Tom had me considerably relieved of the shock that suddenly threw me into another world.

Is it also due to necromancy that the feeling is conveyed? Grandpa Tom was smiling.

When he told him everything he wanted to tell him, Grandpa Tom vanished without having to be purified by the cleric.

The clergyman was a little dissatisfied because he took the job, but he seemed satisfied with the upside of the matter.

My eyes are slightly softer looking at me.

"I'm a squire, so starting tomorrow, I'm going to ask you to help me with my job.".

Well, I don't have anything to do, and I feel good.

Okay, I answered honestly.

Necromancers aren't bad either.