Regardless of what he intended to say, thanks to Torque's words, Almark regained some calm.

The next day, when I went to school, Wendy still felt as good and sad as ever, but she was creating room for her heart to try to watch it calmly.

When I did that, I saw something I hadn't seen until yesterday.

When he was spoken to by Almark, Wendy, who would have fewer words as troubled, often stared at him when Almark was not turning his attention to Wendy, on the contrary.

When Almark and I were about to meet each other, I would look away all the time, but Wendy's eyes on Almark looked terribly sad.

Wendy seems to be worried about something.

Almark just figured that out.

It also seems to be bothering you about me.

Otherwise, you wouldn't look at me with those spicy eyes.

Does it have anything to do with the letter that it arrived in the dorm?

Was that a letter from the pardon dowry, as Torque said?

Or is what Torque is saying completely off the hook and a letter from someone else altogether?

Torque said it wasn't from his father.

Is there a man besides his father who writes letters that disturb Wendy's mind so much?

Maybe he is.

I barely know anything about Wendy until we met.

I wonder what that is like.

Imagine Almark, but the specific image did not spring from Eston, Polois, and Ain's face, the noblemen he had met since coming to this college, just blurry.

Or is Wendy's troubles as if they had nothing to do with it, even though the letter itself is off-target?

After all, it was something Almark didn't know how much to think about.

However, Wendy's eyes seemed so sad when she peered softly as she pretended not to, and that was sad for Almark as well.

I guess there's a good reason why you can't talk to Almark.

If there's anything you can tell me, Wendy will tell me.

That's what Almark was sure of.

The trust we've been through together.

It was in Almark without shaking even if it now had this atmosphere.

So why don't you tell me now because Wendy thinks you shouldn't?

Then we'll have to wait.

Almark bracketed his belly.

Wendy will tell me. [M]

Until then, I hope you have my heart.

A little, I also think about such a weakness.

Wendy, will you follow me?

I was also thinking about saying the word Torque advised me, but when I looked at Wendy's sad eyes, I didn't even know what to do now by taking her out into the woods or the sea.

There's no going back and forth to the school building, or being alone with Wendy.

Time ran out with no time to say it.

Still, the very superficial conversation is pompous, so the invisible wall between Almark and Wendy was never noticed by most classmates.

"Don't make Lilty's voice too small"

Wallis twists his neck.

"The dialogue doesn't reach the audience at all. It's all the more so when you put in a sound in a performance."

Magic Festival Day was approaching.

Let me use my class time today and this is my first practice on the auditorium stage to be used in production.

Doing so reveals that there are various problems that I didn't see when I was practicing in the classroom.

It's a small move to do on a big stage, or the performer's position is too skewed to the edge of the stage.

In it, Lilty's small voice emerged again.

That little voice can finally be heard by the fellow acting together, not very much but not even reaching the audience.

"Lilty."

Wallis waves from the center of the guest seat.

"I can't hear your dialogue at all. Will you give me a little more voice?"

Lilty nods with a bright red face and shouts a little louder.

"Not yet."

Wallis shakes his head big.

All I know is that you're talking about something.

Lilty was desperate to speak up and somehow became large enough to hear even the audience.

"I can hear you now."

Wallis tells the buyer next door.

"With such a desperate voice, you don't look like a princess."

"Right."

The buyer put his arms together.

"When you sing, you have so much voice."

"Oh."

Wallis agrees.

"That's a great singing voice. That would be a gift from heaven."

Then, watch Lilty act and face her.

"Oh, let's make it stop. In that way, I think I'm gonna hurt my throat before I sing."

Wallis waves loudly.

"Lilty, I have a sore throat. Your voice should be as big as it was just now."

Lilty nodded and coughed up small.

"Well, what's up"

Wallis put his arms together.

"If this happens, will you extreme sharpen Lilty's dialogue"

"No, Wallis"

The buyer I was thinking about untied my arm.

"Let Lilty do it with that little voice."

"But"

Wallis frowns.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Let's cover it with performances"

Buyers smile.

"With the magic of the wind, let's carry Lilty's voice to the audience. That way, even a voice like that whisper sounds right."

"I see."

Wallis nods.

"And if that little voice"

Wallis smiles and takes over the words of the buyer.

"I don't think you're the owner of such a great singing voice. In the last scene, that gap will also live."

"Exactly. That's Wallis, you're quick to guess."

When the buyer nods, Wallis shakes his head.

"No, you're being admired. I'm counting on you."

That's what I say, I take the script.

"Okay. Let's review Lilty's performance of the scene. Make sure you're in charge of carrying her dialogue by yourself. That's all she deserves for her last song."

From the top of my head, I try to play the stream of the play all the way on stage.

Everyone was just keen to practice a long time early, and regardless of the performance and placement issues, the play progresses smoothly in itself.

Nelson and Norrish's multiplication also seemed to be a natural thing out of strength for each other.

The story went on, and Almark finished his stand-up with Nelson without hesitation, making it a breakup scene with Wendy.

The Nelsons leave and Almark and Wendy are left on stage.

Almark saw Wendy.

Wendy also looks into Almark's eyes.

I feel like it's been a long time since we've stared at each other like this.

Almark felt something coming up in him.

But I can't put that into words well.

Wendy doesn't say anything either.

Aren't you going to tell me or can't you?

I don't know about that, but Almark also found Wendy's eyes moist.

Time flies for a while in silence.

I need to say something.

Almark opens his mouth, but I can't find the words to say.

Oh, shit.

That's when Wendy's appearance slowly began to fade.

Regardless, this is a performance of the play, where Galein in charge is magically gradually making Wendy's appearance transparent, but for a moment I felt like Wendy really disappeared into Almark.

Almark, who is supposed to be fatally injured, accidentally rushes over to Wendy.

It's an unlikely move as a play, eyes open as Wendy was surprised.

I could see tears accumulating in those eyes.

"Wendy."

When I finally squeezed that out, Wendy closed her eyes.

One, and the tears conveyed a glimmer of cheek.

"Sorry, Almark"

Just before it disappeared, Wendy said so.

I'm sorry. What do you mean?

After Wendy disappeared, as Almark stood stunned, he heard Wallis' shuddering voice from the audience.

"Cursed Swordsman Almark. I want to move on to the next scene, so I guess it's time for you to die."