The Struggle of Returning to The Other World

The fact that I am a 'witch of the other world' was finally to be known throughout the royal palace.

Since then, Mr Luno, who has followed me, has declared it out loud.

- The daughter is a "witch of the other world," and she wants someone to catch her.

Of course, that must have been a definitive declaration.

At the end of the day, Mr. Luno intended to do so from the beginning.

It was all an act to burn me - how I felt when I was later informed. Words no longer come out.

It wasn't nearly there because I was desperate on that occasion anyway, but the "fact" that Mr. Luno took Lady Frahamti's side and treated me as a disturber seems to have caused more deep wounds to my heart than I thought.

"Because Hal, I've been really worried about you for a year. Without all that, you couldn't be prepared, could you?

To Mr. Luno, who laughs at Nico for saying so, was no longer willing to kill.

And Mr. Ars.

He also seemed to be one of Mr. Luno's associates.

He said Noel was able to rush to that place in the first place because Mr. Ars sent Noel a reward.

When I escaped from the magic formation, I guess I escaped Mr. Ars because it was not my strength or anything, but because he deliberately took my hands off me.

At the end of the day, he didn't betray me - but to be honest with you is a bit of a thank you.

In the meantime, only Master Frahamti meant it.

He really meant it, and he was going to take me back to the original world.

Mr. Luno, and Mr. Ars' return of the palm would have been a huge miscalculation for him. I don't feel sorry for that.

He just did what he had to do as prime minister.

From the very beginning - from the very beginning of his reunion on a second summons - he has not thought that his actions were wrong. There will be a few more ways to do it, though intensely. But I guess that's what the Chancellor does, including those black parts.

Still, because I'm not an unspeakable pawn.

Even if he keeps choosing the best for his country, he can't push himself to death and just follow it. One day, I wish we could face and work with him as the same person, not as pawns.

Anyway, now that my existence has become public, it has become more difficult to secretly kick me out of this world.

Master Frahamti switches heads just as quickly.

You later decided that if you passed any more impossibilities, you immediately pulled a private soldier on that occasion and deposited me with Noel. Then, until now, there has been no suspicious contact. Perhaps I have just begun to devise measures to take advantage of my title of "The Witch of the Other World" in another way.

And - it's Noel.

It was like a miracle to me that Noel came to me then.

The only place I could jump in, after all, was at his place.

When Noel gave me a hug, yeah. I could be heartily relieved that this was all right now.

On my first return, my thoughts were rejected by Noel.

After nearly three years since then, the moment I finally jumped into Noel's arms, it was as if I had jumped past three years - I felt like something in me that had been left behind had returned.

So I was sure.

He said I didn't make the wrong choice.

... but that could have been a little too much.

Jump off the second floor over the stair railing and have Noel take it, I can't believe it.

Being in such flashy behavior not only meant that I was a former witch, but that even I knew about my relationship with Noel throughout the royal palace.

Actually, "The Witch of the Other World" was back in this world, and he actually lived normally for over a year, and actually connected with Noel, the escort knight of the time - how can you not see any more gossip stories for a while to come?

But that's still good.

I just need to be ashamed of myself.

More than that, it was my reputation in the city that weighed heavily on my mind.

If I tell you more, I don't have a face to make you meet your fixer husbands.

I ended up continuing to deceive them.

He was sweet with everyone's kindness.

Now that everything has been exposed, no matter how much I apologize, I'm sure I won't be able to pluck their mistrust away.

And I can no longer only be, even for them, a 'witch of the other world' -.

That was the most painful thing.

"Halka, can you go say hello"

A week and a little after a series of events, Noel took his word with the fixers' husbands, so we decided to head back to them to say hello.

I'm taking care of Noel at home now.

"Witches of the Other World" and all over the royal palace - no, because in a relationship that has become known throughout the King's capital, it has become difficult to continue working as a regular servant. For the same reason, there have been days when I can't even show my face to a fixer.

Still, I can't stay like this.

Even if this was my last chance, your husbands and I wanted to see each other properly and talk from our own mouths.

"Yeah, sure, go"

I snorted firmly.

Wear the usual clothes your husbands gave you and bring your hair together as usual. And if you give me the flower hair decorations that Midi gave me, I can make Halka the fixer.

- This is me. I'm nothing more.

We were supposed to take a carriage to the fixer.

It won't take long enough to walk away. But now it was difficult for me to walk just a few minutes down the city's boulevard.

"Speaking of which, Noel, you said you wanted to go to the diner once. I never dreamed it would happen in this way."

In the carriage I didn't like the harsh atmosphere, I dared to laugh lightly and show it.

Noel, sitting across the street, I guess he guessed my mood like that, "I'm not going to be able to eat my proud dish today," he said, turning it back in light shape.

Now, is it just in the middle of the night break until we open?

No, 'The Witch of the Other World' is coming from the Royal Palace, so maybe he decided to keep the store closed for a day. If so, I'm a little sorry.

Softly, I am restless in my thoughts.

As the fixer approached, my heartbeat grew louder and louder.

And not long before you're ready, the carriage gets to the front of the fixer.

As I stepped out of the carriage with Noel in my hand, that alone caused a stir to gush from around the store.

My favorite fixer.

I'm too scared to open that door.

What facial expressions await you and your husband before you open them?

Halka, are you okay?

Answer Noel with a nod, who speaks to me like he cares.

When I never reached for that door knob...

From inside, the door opened.

And it was your husband, and your wife, who showed up.

I pulled my hand in surprise.

Your husbands also look terribly surprised.

Oh - what shall I do?

I'm afraid I'll be rejected.

"- Harka."

At the next moment, he was called by name with a warm voice like a wood leak day.

"Welcome home, Harka."

"Hal, well, you're back"

"... your husband, your wife"

I blinked and stared at the two people in front of me.

The two nodded slowly and smiled.

"Um, me"

"Oh well, what's wrong, so trembling"

Your mother held my hand softly. Nice meaty, slightly stiff big hands. When I was wrapped in that hand with a slight fever, I felt like crying as soon as possible.

"Your husband, your wife. I, uh, wanted to tell you both my apologies. Because I've been taking care of a lot of you, and I've never been able to tell you the truth, so, me."

"Hulka, calm down. It's okay, we're here."

Your husband put his hand on my shoulder to encourage.

To the warm body temperature of the two of us, I calm down one by one.

"- I'm really, really sorry. I'm sorry I kept my mouth shut all the time. Sweet to your kindness, I kept deceiving you both."

"What can I apologize for, Harka?"

Your husband laughs at Eagle Deep Friends.

"We don't know the hard part. It's just a couple of fixers."

"That's right, you. I don't know what the complications were. I never thought Hal would fool me. 'Cause it wasn't you who was in front of us at any time," Hal. "

And you two looked at each other and nodded at each other.

"Besides, Harka. Whoever you are, I've always thought you were our other daughter."

Another one, my daughter.

The words were warm and delightful, and I finally cried out.

"Look, don't cry, Hal. I knew a smile would suit you. [M] You can always come back here if you've had a hard time. Of course, it doesn't have to be difficult. Whenever you're happy or happy, show your face to us."

Such a strange voice is also a tear somewhere.

And you hugged me all the time. I cling to that chest and keep crying as I squirm. Tears creep up later, as much as they make me cry so much and I wonder if it will even dehydrate me. Yeah, already, I, I just cried in front of these two.

"Thank you. Thank you so much."

"We'll be here any minute, waiting for Harka to come home."

- Mine, where I'm going.

An irreplaceable place.

Where I can be...

Ever since, I've been clinging to your father until my tears had dried up. Without being shy, you continue to flaunt me gently, as if I were your real mother.

This is my world.

A world that lives every day, gets a little older, and one day returns.

I sincerely thought it was a very happy thing.