The Struggle of Returning to The Other World

The next morning, Master Ardina went to church healthy.

I was asked that she seemed to be feeling better than the day before, but I didn't see her in person, so I don't know how true or false she was.

But no matter how sick the analogy is, push it and she'll have gone to church.

I would like the disturbance of the 'temper' to be revealed somehow because I know such a serious character of Master Ardina. No longer for the world, but for her, is.

- Though I felt like praying so, in the end, I still couldn't.

The first church got a complete bump.

Lady Ardina could not find the disturbance of the 'temperatures' here in the church of Karomt.

On my next pilgrimage, there are two more churches I can point to.

Smirnase and the church of Tenanya.

Do you still see it as just the first thing that didn't work, or...

At least, from what I've seen, I can't ask for optimistic colors in the face of the pilgrimage.

"Come on, guys, we'll be in the next city by evening."

A tense voice flew out to us to cursorily prepare our journey schedule.

Mr. Gunne is Lord Ardina's escort leader.

Lady Ardina says she can go back to the inn once at noon and then sleep in her room again.

Noel, Mr. Sotini, and Mr. Rayburn are attached to her like that.

Because we know these circumstances, it's not easy for us to get down to work.

But Mr. Gunne's strong voice swept away the air in the room like overnight.

It's a simple voice that has the power to raise our bent faces.

Yes, there's nothing we can do when we think of ourselves as working underneath. We should do what we are given.

Besides - this Member may not be an exaggeration, in a sense, to say the representatives of the general public. You can't show Ardina how anxious you are because you are a working man who has no high status or identity. Our attitude will remind her of the general public as it is.

I don't want you to know that we're anxious to keep Ardina from having a hard time.

On the other hand, I think so, but I still didn't feel so sunny.

A lot, too much to worry about.

How I was flown on a witch pilgrimage is still a mystery.

I have yet to explain to Rayburn and Sotini who I am.

Besides, the story that Mr. Sotini was really supposed to be a witch. This is also a situation where we do not know where her true intentions towards Master Ardina are.

Noel is Noel, and he's going to have a pointless fight with Mr. Elliot.

... My head is on the verge of punk already.

I wish everything had been settled neatly and neatly around Mr. Ordis' magic.

I secretly sighed as I remembered the name of a bigoted sorcerer for a long time.

On my left, I have the bracelet he gave me. Fortunately, so far, we have not been in the kind of crisis that this bracelet will encounter again in an active setting.

Soon after the carriage was ready, Master Ardina showed up from the room.

Slightly blue-white face, tending to lay low eyes.

Lady Ardina gave a small gift to us waiting for her in each holding.

Oh, I wish I did that already. Your body looks spicy, and you don't have to worry about us. Even though its disciplined character may be responsible for bringing in extra hard work.

While I was alone, Lady Ardina disappeared into the carriage with Noel's hand.

I can also see Mr. Sotini watching her like that without a look on her face.

I guess it looks faceless because that's what she does.

Even when I had previously interrupted Master Ardina's private room, Mr. Sotini had solidified in the corner of the room as if it were a stone statue. Don't let the witch's entourage show you how to grate or worry badly. Maybe that's what this is about. No, it shouldn't be because you don't think well of Master Ardina or anything like that.

While I was thinking I was good, the carriage left.

It was the town of Smirnase that made its way.

Again, this was a nostalgic town.

Sminase is a town with a bright atmosphere compared to Kalomt.

The buildings and the inhabitants of the town are somewhere sophisticated, like the miniature version of Wang Du.

Rather, it is the clothing of the young women of the town that makes them feel that they are one step ahead of the king's capital. While there are many conservative dressed women in Wang Du who don't even show their clavicles if it's not a dress, this one seems to have somewhat open design gaining support.

Besides, there seems to be more greenery than in the Wang capital. There are small parks everywhere, with children running around on green lawns. It feels good again to have mothers and old people sitting on a bench nearby, smiling and looking at such a chick.

In the meantime, a line of witch pilgrimages secretly arrived at the Inn.

I never stopped by the church first this time. I'm sure it's because Master Ardina isn't feeling really good.

As I thought, Master Ardina disappeared straight into the appreciated room.

We'll drop him off, and then we'll disband into our rooms. Today, we'll just have to take a break.

However, contrary to expectations, Master Ardina said he would go to church within that day. It got better after a little rest in the room.

But I know there's no reason for that. Even once again, it meant that Mr. Rayburn, Mr. Sotini and Noel taught her strong and strong and managed to make her give up her prayers today.

Don't rush, I wanted to tell Master Ardina.

Don't try to be perfect. Don't try until you sacrifice yourself.

Because I assure you that no one is more worthy of a witch than Master Ardina.

Because I, the previous witch, say so, no doubt.

- But what the hell would a word like that be?

First of all, it doesn't come true for me right now to even say useless words to her.

This is the first time I've resented my helpless self for not being a witch.

The next day.

At a gentle afternoon, Master Ardina and his line were to head to the church.

I'm still a residual group. I didn't, so I rushed off to the back door of the inn and dropped off the members.

The movement of the church and the inn takes place through this back door because the witch cannot go out to great lengths. Around the back entrance, the lawn was beautifully grown and the flowers in a well-maintained flowerbed were beautiful. A carriage lane is in place to draw a loose curve there, and the carriage is already waiting.

Lady Ardina, who showed up from the inn, came here with a white face, but with some collusion with Mr. Sotini walking on the side. Has it gotten any better? Or the care of showing them around and reassuring them how well they look?... That's just, I guess, too much to think about.

Noel, who came out of the room shortly after Master Ardina, is standing behind her, not saying anything in particular.

Shortly after, Mr. Rayburn arrived, and soon afterwards, Master Ardina and the others moved to the carriage.

And quietly, the line left.

The situation changed, Dear Ardina, a few hours after the line left.

"Um, with all due respect, are you there, Master Hulka?

"Uh, ah, yes"

As I was grasshopping alone in the garden, I was called out and looked back and raised my hips.

It was the master of this inn who spoke to me. I get eyes on him with a troubled look, and at once I get anxious that I would have done something to him. No, although I have a sense that this self-satisfied grasshopper itself is a very troubled act for the innkeeper.

"I would like to see Master Haruka. I see a man."

"To me?

To my unexpected offer, I raised my barbaric voice.

'Cause there's no way you know who's coming to visit me. Besides, in the middle of such a witch pilgrimage.

"Duh, who, is it?

"Master Ars," he says.

Wow!!

Here they come aaaah!!!

I felt a lot of blood pulling from my whole body.

The city's numb man, too, Mr. Ars, the prime minister's dog.

How the hell did you come after me to this place - no, of course, it's up to you, Chancellor Frahamti!

I don't know what to do, keep it up, they might bring you back to Master Frahamti!

"Oh, please let me go home!

"I've said that many times, but I told you it was an urgent matter..."

"No, no, no, that's a bad guy! Don't let them step into the resting place of the cleansing witch!

"I hope you don't want to see me. I'm awed, I refuse again."

The innkeeper's face remained troubled, but returned to the inn again.

... Good luck, your husband. Somehow, I need you to get Mr. Ars back!

I did not enter the building and asked softly through the door what was going on inside the inn.

There is a slight talk of a man. I don't see how you're absurd about your voice, but there's no sign that you're going to pull back.

"Excuse me."

Eventually, the voice echoed loudly into the hallway.

Wow, Mr. Ars, I'm inside the inn!

Not good, not good.

Right now, there are only mainly women in this inn.

The guards have all gone to church with Master Ardina, and of course Mr. Rayburn and Noel have the same. All that remains is a group of caregivers around Master Ardina.

(I can't involve all the caregivers in the troubles of me and Mr. Ars...)

Thank you, and I swallowed my spit.

I don't have time to be lost. - Oh, already, why are you doing this!

When I clenched my fist hard, I returned my heel intact and ran out of the spot.

Through the garden and into the back alley.

Looking up, the tall church tower jumped into view.

Anyway, let's run into church. If we get that far, we'll have Noel and all the guards. I'm sure you can help me.

No - but wait.

Doesn't it suck to bring trouble to Master Ardina?!?

No way, Mr. Ars would do harm to the witch, either, but I don't want to scratch the witch pilgrimage with any more unexplained happenings. I absolutely hate it when pilgrimages get messed up because of me!

I modified the track, did not go to church, entered the narrow alley of the city.

I can barely see people in the alley where they fit in. He was secluded and calm, and the sound of my bouncing heartbeat was going to resound far away.

Turn the corner several times, up the stairs and sometimes down, without even knowing the way yourself.

Eventually when my breath was running out, I finally stopped.

And look back in awe.

...... I don't see Mr. Ars.

(I'm glad)

I crouched on the spot.

Repeated rough breathing, weakness.

Yeah, maybe I was in a little too much of a hurry.

I'm sure Mr. Ars didn't realize I had secretly left the inn. I was lucky to be out in the garden for grasshoppers.

(But what do we do now)

Shall we dive somewhere in town until evening and return to the inn in anticipation of the time when Noels and the others return?

But if Mr. Ars comes in there again, which way will he make a fuss?

(Uh, me, I'm really everyone's troublemaker)

I drooped with my knees.

I wonder if I should honestly follow Mr. Ars back to Lady Frahamti at this time. Perhaps it was too inconvenient that you wanted me to help you at the most important time of Master Ardina. Nothing, because Lady Frahamti caught me, doesn't mean he's going to kill me.

(... but...)

"Harka, are you okay? Did you run too far?

At that time a young man's voice suddenly fell from his head and I breathed in despair.