The Unbound World’s “Normal” is Difficult

Turning to me, the LORD of voice is Elich.

Once rigid, he treated Elma's remarks in the meantime as a "unique joke of the King's Landing" and slapped Elma in the shoulder as if blown out.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no! The point is, you're modest, right? But you pretended, right? They say," Worship and celebrate my greatness! "

"Eh?"

"Here, I'm a dirty peasant who's been glittering with the shozen fields. Please, just tell me that straight, okay?

Eh, no.

Erich did not waver against Elma, who had begun to confuse herself, once she had finished processing her thoughts.

Instead, with the simplicity and simplicity of the peasants themselves, and with luxury, they began to speak towards the surroundings of the tent shortly after stopping.

"Whoa, you guys! Listen to me! This girl, she's from King's Landing-No, she's a miracle messenger from heaven! Once you sing, settle the moth, and once you're on stage, build a pile of gold coins!

What?

"What do you mean?

Even the playful mouth is familiar with the signs of the festival, and stops as if the already drunk audience were attracted one after the other.

Originally, a series of disturbances in the tent were noticeable, and a crowd of people from Black Mountain quickly emerged.

Also, Erich, who was careful, helped the original generosity, grabbed the gold from the sack and rolled it around the people.

"I'll split this miracle that happened to Erich! Celebrate the great help of the Apostle Elmael!

"Oops!?

"Oh, it's real gold!

Suddenly the fleeting golden chunks were no longer received with spinal reflexes, and then they slightly lost sight of the identity.

I've never seen such a lot of money.

Even though they were in festival mode with wine and dance, they flew their full reason with the last shot.

Excited crowd and more excited agitators. A street rally is ready in no time.

"Look, this unusual arm that makes billions of dollars in just half a day!

"Whoa, whoa!

Um...

"This penetrating depth of compassion that made all of it irrelevant, just to help us in trouble!

"Whoa whoa whoa!

Eh, hey...

Elma shook her shoulders slightly to a crowd that heated up on her own and with tremendous momentum.

Until then - and she explained - Erich suddenly turned leopard and threw words like "unusual" or "out of the way", and she couldn't hide the shock.

"Well, I don't say that much..."

"Extremely good! Look, and worship! This beauty that makes you feel the glory of God!"

"Hey...!

Even the most powerful assassins could not escape the innocent and sudden embrace of their babies, and even Elma, who took down the dragon with a single blow, could not escape an "attack" consisting of goodwill, favor and momentum.

As a result, Elma was lightly stripped of her glasses and exposed her face.

"Ohh..."

Woe and cheerful shouting, the audience silently opened its eyes for a moment.

After three breaths of silence,

"... uhhhhhhhhhh!!

They roared a louder voice than ever before. It's so amazing that I can imagine the ground shaking.

The frontier area, and the face of a citizen, gathers the ultimate beauty that you will never see before.

People could not but scream, scream and stare, and stare and scream at the fragrance of wet eyes that scattered tears, the nose that passed through, the rosy cheeks that were ashamed of the lips that were perfectly symmetrical to the left and right, and the hues that drifted from all of them.

"I'm an angel on the ground!!

Among the screaming crowd were not only men, but also young women who yearned for beautiful homosexuality.

Elma is stunned by a situation where people, young and old alike, stare at themselves with one heart and say, "Long live, madly."

In that case,

"That's Elmael-sama... At last, its charm and greatness have become widely known to the earth...."

Only Deborah nodded with a nod.

Because of the shock of being able to easily exceed her own tax revenues, she became the most right-wing fanatic among the Elma followers and began to get out of shock faster than anyone else in the Frenzel family, instead, just screaming and flying to instructions to people who did not move to concrete action.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you're very smart! If you want to show your respect to Elmael, kneel down and kiss his feet! Give her a crown! A throne worthy of its prestige and set at a much higher height!!

Elma is no longer treated like a king or a pope.

Normally, the crown could not be summoned immediately, but the situation was slightly different on this day.

One of the women who was fascinated by ceramics and Elma touched her hair and then raised her hand.

"Yes! Here's the crown!!

The people around me are also relaxed.

Yes, we don't have a golden crown, but a flower crown that symbolizes the rich goddess...

"Wow... please use my crown too!

"Hey, there's a crown here too!

"Whoa, you can use my wife's too!

"What are you talking about? Give me your daughter's!

If this angel (Elmael) wears his flower crown, it will be of some benefit to him.

No, it doesn't matter anymore.

If this beautiful girl could use part of her flower crown, would that make her feel happy?

People who have even begun to have such delusions turn their eyes on a girl.

"Eh, hey... please calm down, everyone..."

"Come on, angel! Please wear my flower crown!

No, no.

"Or do you want to make a new one!? Sure, let's make it! I'll make the angel's flower crown for you on Friday!

"No, to Julia!

"No, to Marga!

"Hey...!"

Elma, a girl who reads her face like a con artist, slaughters her enemies with the might of a mad warrior, torpedoes bioethics with mad scientist technology, brainwashes people she meets, seduces and falls.

However, she had only one fatal weakness, like the strongest card (joker).

It means that in the world, feelings called favoritism or goodwill - even those who are powerless and ordinary - are severely weak to simple thoughts that are common like the three of spades.

"Irene....!

Elma, who was at a loss, shouted her friend's name and turned around.

"What should I do with this!?

I don't know what to say.

Even though the assignment is the final stage, I can't get a "normal" tattoo at all, or I'm being kidnapped for some reason.

Irene stares seriously at Elma, who has reached out with such confusion.

(... this is the first time she's relied on me.)

As usual, instead of saving Irene and the surroundings in an extraordinary way, properly (...) confuse yourself and scream in an irrational situation.

――…………

She gently chewed off the rising smile.

(You can do it "normally", Elma)

Feels good.

After we met, I felt like I had just been overwhelmed and finally regained my true nature.

Irene opened her right hand with a flicker and finally smiled at her.

"You dreamed of going to the festival wearing a flower crown. I think this is a good opportunity. --That's it, Frenzel!

Then shake his right hand gently, and shout at the female team with the call of which evil executives.

"Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!"

"Everyone!? Come on, Irene!? Hey, ya, eh, ah...!

Irene waited with a sense of accomplishment for Elma to be abducted while screaming by a group of women with a full smile.

"─ ─ And it's pathetic to leave it alone. Your Highness, I will go and see what happens!

"I'm coming with you!

Then, along with Deborah, whom I offered the other day, I chase after my friend.

On the spot, the audience watching the series of events with cheers remained, as did the Frenzel crowd, as well as Lucas, who still could not escape the shock.

"... I don't know what to say"

Eventually, Yonas coughed and cut out.

"My subordinates are so far apart...? as, Your Highness."

From the way you stroke your chin, it tells you that there is an effort to desperately calm yourself down.

Lucas nodded "... ahh" with all his thoughts because he could empathize greatly with the upset and shock caused by contact with Elma.

"My daughter is a natural and lacks a lot of common sense. It is often shaken - or perhaps shocked to be knocked down every day, but often saved."

Thank you very much.

Jonas nods quietly.

"She was just surprised, but as a result, in just a few days, she chased away the moth, changed the values of the people as if they were not only beneficial bugs, and resolved the anxiety and dissatisfaction they had."

Then he turned his gentle gaze to his son standing beside him.

"---and the kids grew up meeting her a long time ago."

Kevin, Elma's son, stands with his handmade ocarina back to his chest.

He stretched out his spine and listened quietly to the conversation between those in front of him, no longer seeing the secrecy or vigour he had once had, but instead seemed to have grown rapidly over the past few days, like a feeling of compulsion as a son of a lord.

Jonas thinks it stems from his pride in being the only one who can manipulate ultrasound instead of Elma.

Yes, Kevin's slow-growing body was the only one in the family that was able to detect effective ultrasound - roughly - on the moth.

That fact gave Kevin self-esteem and confidence, which he had been so ill or so ill that he had only thin limbs.

"Deborah exfoliated knowing his negligence and sincerity, and his son knew that he was proud.... that girl can't lift her head."

There is no falsehood in the tone of Jonas, who draws the lord's pendulum and tells him quietly.

The figure was thoughtful and loving - and it didn't seem like an act, so Lucas frowned on suspicion.

It is the question of the example that springs up.

Why was the wise lord who loved the people so much and loved the children so much that he was willing to rebel against the people and his family and was so eager to protect the moth?

The king's order to reveal the true nature of the lord's strange deeds and to establish peace in the territory has already been fulfilled.

Felix is probably not interested in the motivation - why Frenzel Border took that approach to pay for the moth.

But Lucas, as an individual, wanted to ask why.

He opened his mouth when he noticed.

"- Lord Jonas. Why did you take a detour approach to dealing with moths, such as ultrasound and bait improvement?

…………

Jonas raised his face slightly and stared at Lucas.

"Why, why?

"When our Knights encounter demons, the first thing they think about is not chasing them away, but destroying them. This is certainly especially true if we are the head of a territory whose main industry is agriculture. Instead of taking the time to deal with it, you should think about disposing of it quickly. Isn't it?

…………

Jonas said nothing.

Next to that, I saw Kevin breathing quietly and listening to the end of the conversation.

"You're smart. The longer it took, the more risks and disturbances you knew, and if you were concerned, you could quickly turn to the King's City and the Knights for help and get rid of the moths."

…………

"But I didn't. And you didn't even try to explain to the people the research you've been dedicating to for years. Why is that? As long as I explained, at least the lord was not corrupted by evil, and the people were reassured."

Kevin stared into his silent father.

And as we add to Lucas' words, small,

"---... for my family, too."

and murmured.

Father didn't even explain it to us.

There is no offensive emotional disturbance in the voice, as when my father was packed in the dining room before.

However, there was a heartbroken sound that still came out after suppressing it.

"... I will try to be a son with full trust from my father."

That determination hurts as much as it teases you.

And when Jonas opened his eyes as if he had been poked, he drew his mouth.

Then he exhaled slowly and eventually severely.

"I repeat, I've never thought of you as a child."

…………

"I always believed in you, and I still think I'm a proud son."

Then why, Kevin's eyes are asking.

When Jonas looked back, he meditated for a moment to prepare himself and finally turned to Lucas - and Kevin.

"--Your Highness... I wish you all the best in anticipation of the breadth of your nose, which can accommodate those who are separated from you."

With such a low preconceived word, he begins to speak.

"... why I couldn't kill the moth. That's because... my son... Kevin is the one who gets possessed."

For more than a decade now, I've been killing people deep in my heart, the truth.