The second garden was even darker at night. Nelson lights the magic of the light on his left hand.
The four walked silently for a while. We'll be at the entrance to the maze shortly.
After entering the maze and walking a long way, Norish finally opened his mouth.
"... you know, when I was a freshman, I used to get bullied because I was a crybaby"
Norish named two of Almark's never-heared boys.
"We're both in three pairs now. Some pretty mean kids."
and Wendy tells me.
"Me, I cry as soon as I say I'm busy, so they make me laugh. I get a lot of mean every day."
and Norish. Nelson leads the three silently with the magic of the lights.
"I cried hard and sorry every day when I got home from school. But I don't want to be seen crying in front of my roommate Lilty."
The Almarks listen to Norish in silence. Nelson's flames make noises from time to time, Bob.
"I went into this maze on a whim one day. Maybe we can cry here without anyone seeing us."
That didn't happen because boys end up using it a lot to play, Norish adds. It must be about the Nelsons.
"But that's when I discovered something amazing."
Nelson silently turns left at the implantation slice, and all three follow it.
"That's... this guy"
Soon we had reached the central square. Norish looks up at Sir Boruk's stone statue.
"Until then, I hadn't seen it with caution, but that's when I first realized it.... He said he looked just like my loved dead grandfather."
Norish, the daughter of a relatively wealthy big farmer, had a grandfather he loved. My grandfather, who was originally a scholar skin, retired from farming and wore a robe every day to read old books and enjoy his old age.
"So it was also my grandfather who was most pleased that I decided to join this college"
Norish's favorite grandfather, who tells us all sorts of things in a calm tone, died, however, without waiting for Norish's admission. This stone statue of Sir Boluk looks just like his grandfather.
"Of course the details are different. But that's when I thought. There's Grandpa! What?"
From then on, Norish started coming to see 'Grandpa' every time he hated something. Eventually I went up to sophomore year to change classes, left the bullies, and the habit continued even after I stopped crying.
Being good at the magic of the wind and recently challenging the art of wind newsletters, Norish said he came up with something about 'grandpa' as a place to send wind messages.
"Anything is really good. After dinner every day, I wanted my grandfather to ask me what I had in mind on the spot about what happened that day and what I thought of myself. I was sending it out the window of my room to the wind."
That was probably what Norish would have wanted to do if his grandfather had lived. But the technique of incomplete wind newsletters during practice had been turned into fragments of scattered words along the way, without successfully bringing the wind to fruition at Lord Boluk's, and vice versa, had become foggy the moment it arrived there.
"Is that who the mysterious voice is..."
Wendy squeaks.
"But Almark knew better then. Even the wind."
"Yeah. This maze is surrounded by implants, so the only way the wind passes is at the foot of the ground. I've always felt very little wind blowing on one side. Besides, from the terrain of this garden, I thought it would be easy for the wind to gather in the central square. So I thought maybe.... not from a magical point of view at all."
"Yeah, wow. I think that's an important point of view."
Besides, neither me nor Nelson noticed such a breeze, Wendy adds.
"But I can't believe it was such a suspicious rumor. I have to think about practicing."
When Norish said shyly, Nelson suddenly said,
"Ahhh!"
I raised my voice.
"Oh, my God, a man's romance. If you know what I mean, it's just magic practice."
"Hey Nelson, that's the way to put it"
Wendy says, Nelson is just starting to walk towards the exit.
"Norish, I'd love to practice magic and chat with 'Grandpa'!
Nelson says as he walks with his back turned.
"If it's about you, we can listen to you!
"Huh?"
"Was it Eston and Polois? Those two. I'm looking forward to the martial arts tournament!
Nelson walks on and on without looking back at the three of them.
"Sa, we're leaving now! It was a waste of time!
When Almark sees Wendy, Wendy giggles and says in a small voice.
"Earlier, when you came here, the magic of the lights was shaking, wasn't it? I heard Norish was being abused, Nelson, and I'm pretty serious about it."
Speaking of which, the flames made occasional noises, boobs, boobs. Was that Nelson's swing of heart?
"It's an expression of his friendship, isn't it? It's hard to understand."
To Wendy's words, Norish also smiles.
"In my freshman year, Nelson called me when I was crying in this maze. I was a kid then, except for my class and I didn't know it." Let's hide and seek! 'He said with a smile that didn't even give in. I was surprised to say no, but I'm glad to hear it. "
Looking at Nelson's back as he kept moving away, whether he heard those words or not, Almark thought, after all, Nelson was a big one.