Aldis crosses his legs and places his elbow on it, placing his jaw on the back of his hand. Ruminating, staring at Marrieda's eyes, she spoke.
What Marida is saying is a bit hard to believe. But we can't ignore behavior that only seems to know the future.
Whether to believe this woman or not. Aldis utters the test questions.
"The contents of the little envelope that Cyril had. What was the word on that card? Why do you know that?"
The words written on the card.
The sword, "We are for victory, our heart is for our companions. Izayukan, Glory Under Our Flag "
It was Aldis's familiar word.
It was a word that only a large number of fellows who fought and died with Aldis would have heard. If a person who knows it is alive, it has passed through the dead area and arrived here like Aldis.
Someone doesn't know. No, anyone is fine. I just wanted to make sure I wasn't alone.
"Who did you hear? Is it alive? Where are you now?"
Marida shows a troubled look to Aldis who asks a serious look.
"U, uh, uh, uh ... that word? That was what you dreamed of."
"dream……?"
"Yes, my dreams. My dreams are not always the same. Sometimes I see the same dreams in succession, but there are many things that are different between yesterday and today. I don't see it anymore because it's an overdone dream, but there are times when I see Aldis in other dreams, one of the words that Aldis himself spoke. I'm sorry. I don't know the details either. "
It was far from what Aldis was asking for. Disappointment Aldis continues to ask questions without revealing the inner heart.
"... How far ahead is it?"
"Hmm ... From the perspective of Aldis's appearance, I think it's not a year or two, it's a little further away. I don't think it's been ten years ... but maybe five years?"
"Do you know anything else? The surrounding scenery or the people you were with."
"The place was on a small hill. There were a lot of soldiers and mercenaries around and Aldis was commanding. It was Alice Blue, standing on the other side was a slightly older woman, was her hair color blonde? I feel like a swordsman, a strong man of mercenary because he has a solid body. ''
"Really……"
It's an unforgettable sight for Aldis. Of course, this is not the information he wanted to know. But I don't think she's talking bullshit.
The question is whether Aldis trusts Marida. It is possible that she is lying or another secret behind her is sending false information to Aldis. However, even if his own "dreaming" is a myth, it certainly does have some source of information about Aldis.
Then use it. Aldis arrives at a similar conclusion.
Yahi: You don't have to trust. Even if this woman has some kind of plot, it will be anything if only Aldis stands.
"All right"
With a lot of meaning in that word, Aldis asks the last question.
"This is the end. What did you call me by the street name last time?"
"Is it" The Swordsman of the Thousand Swords? "
"Yes, that's it. What's the name?"
"here we go?"
Marrieda tilts her head and gives her unanswered answer.
"Are you joking?"
"No, I'm sorry. I don't really know. I just dreamed about it, but it's like Aldis was called by that person by that name. Rather, Aldis Isn't he aware? "
"I don't know. I've never been called by that name."
"Hmm. Then it's the same story that the name is given as it is."
Marrieda murmurs alone without much interest.
"It's useless power."
The information obtained after all is only about Marrieda's own ability. Certainly, the result has revealed the treatment of Cyril and the grounds for saying as if he knew the future.
But the source of the words that Aldis wanted to know most is elusive. The feeling of disappointment spilled out of Aldis's mouth as irony.
"I'm sorry, but as I have said many times, I'm going to be Aldis's ally. I'll tell you when I know something in my dream."
"Hey, ally ... what's the benefit of putting your shoulders on me? Is that the result of your dream?"
"Yes, at least if you're Aldis's ally, the firm will grow and I won't die."
"What if I turned my enemy?"
"No, no ... I don't want to remember that ..."
Apparently, the future of turning Aldis into an enemy in a dream has already been experienced. Marrieda instantly erases her smiling smile and dyes her face blue. The voice was shaking without a heart.
"At least your monsters and horrors are so good. I'm not a catapult."
If she intends to turn to the enemy and hurt the Aldis, she will not forgive her, whether she is a merchant without the fighting power or a young woman.
Footsteps But if you're aiming for life, you're not obliged enough to push all hostile humans to ruin, and you're not irritated enough to make the weak one enjoy. At best, it would be a bit like a Cesare and a bit of a nail.
Clumsy "I don't have a hobby separately?"
"No, no, no. If you didn't intend to do so, those who were turned hostile wouldn't have accumulated!"
Marrieda shook his head with all his dexterity, retreating on the sofa, where he had gone before. Humorous Aldis laughs unintentionally.
"You have a very different image than when you first met, you know. I had a much more impressive impression."
The laughed Marrieda, with a sulking look, turned away from her eyes and made an excuse.
"I can't help it. Oh, and if you don't take that attitude, Aldis will always behave unexpectedly ...
Perhaps he was relieved to be able to proceed as he had sought in his dream. The external mask, a savvy merchant, came off, and Aldis felt as if he had seen his true face there. Seeing the strange tone of Marida, Aldis's caution relaxes.
"Okay. Let's just trust your story."
"Yeah. That's enough for now. I don't expect Aldis to get the full credit from the start."
That's pretty much the case, but because that perception isn't wrong, Aldis can't go back.
"What else do you want to ask?"
Marrieda confirms while pasting the merchant's smile again.
Instead of responding, Aldis picked up Nere's tied hair from her baggage bin and placed it on the table.
"It's a promise. I'll be with you when you use it, as per your requirements."
"Yeah, it's definitely a beautiful Alice Blue color. I wish I had this kind of hair."
Marrieda utters her personal thoughts while grabbing her hair.
Ichibun: "But I didn't say"? "It seems that there seems to be a lot of Bassari and one person, not just one bunch ...
"... I didn't cut it, right?"
Nere, who had cut off all her hair without showing any hesitation, was faster than Aldis said, "A bunch is all right."
"I don't think there's a problem with that much."
For some reason, Marrieda turns her gaze to a blame.
"Because the woman has made me this far, why don't you buy a gift of apology to that person? What if I could prepare affordable accessories at my firm?"
"No, I don't need it, because I can't help handing over things that contain detection magic."
"Wow. I don't trust you."
Aldis looked at Marrieda lamenting deliberately, confidently saying, "Of course." It doesn't seem to be a definite enemy anyway, but it's still too early to tell who they are.
"Please do such a play after I return."
"The glue is bad"
"Who do you do this?"
Ignoring Marrieda's lines, Aldis glances at Nere's hair on the table and asks.
"Let's move to where the sword is. I'm not going to bring my sword here."
Gently lifted Nere's hair and Marida stood up.
Marida takes Aldis out of the reception and moves underground. I arrived in a room where Aldis had also set foot last time.
The first thing you see when you enter the room is the magical pattern on the floor. Ikusuji At the center is a sword. The sword extends from the magic circle and is blocked by light. Same scene as last time. But Ardis felt that the light was a bit thinner than he initially saw.
"The effect will be out tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Anyway, I'm glad I got in time."
"How? How do you use that hair?"
"Do not know"
"What?"
Marrieda abandoned the answer. Aldis's voice came through in the room.
"I dreamed that I needed this, but I didn't know how to actually use it. I wouldn't have any trouble if I could dream anything so convenient."
"Hey ... what would you do?"
"Isn't it necessary to try it properly?"
"Appropriate ..."
Despite the stunned Aldis, Marrieda walks close to the center of the magic circle and gently places her Alice Blue hair bundle beside her sword.
"Oh, look here. There was a reaction."
As Marrieda said, the sword in the center of the magic circle began to shine suspiciously in response to the hair bundle.
The red light begins exploring the surroundings asking for something. The light crawls into the floor as if it were a liquid, when it spots the hair. The light that arrived slowly spread out so as to cover the hair bundle, and the hair bundle was unraveled as if responding to it, and was drawn to the sword.
"Is the sword wrapped up?"
As Aldis described, Neele's hair, unraveled and shattered, wraps around the entire sword.
Cocoon "It looks like it's like."
The surface of the sword, completely wrapped in hair, resembled an Alice Blue cocoon.
"I guess that's fine, maybe." It's easier to give birth than I think. "
"So what is this situation?"
"here we go?"
"Come on, you ..."
After all, "I can't help it. I have to dream. You don't do that, right? "
Marida reopens. Wrinkles between Aldis's eyebrows.
"It looks like a cocoon, so maybe something will be born over time?"
"What is it?"
"What is it? It's good if it's not a monster ..."
Marida, whose mask has been stripped off, seems to have a more aggressive character than expected. It's a lot better than the frustrating first impression, but in a disappointing state, Aldis, whose head has hurt her, continued to release her finger with her finger in her eyebrows.