The Witch, Who Once Was Called A Saint

It's not like I don't know the word date.

Four hundred years ago, I guess I would refer to the act that was colored with the word "encounter" or "encounter".

But.

"Oh, that's...,... what?

When that became an invitation to me, I couldn't handle the conversion well.

Dating. Dating. Dating.

... made me rebel in my head many times, and finally Astreia got to the point.

"Hit it, Ios... now, head, hard?

That would be the only reason.

Then you have to be at rest - I thought so, but Ios shook his head gently.

"Not at all"

"Then............... what?

"No, I thought it was time to be free. I thought I'd ask you out after seeing how you were doing, and you surprised me, and I thought I'd return the interest?

I wanted to say that it's not cute for a young man to tilt his neck - but I couldn't say that.

It's hateful, but Ios'. That suited me badly. I can imagine Astreia would probably look better than I would.

But that's not funny. Above all, of course, it was most regrettable that I was rushed for a moment.

"............ going out, where?

"City. It's not that crowded, because I do. It's a delicious place."

"You know, don't you think I can just stick around for dinner?

I have certainly lost my appetite many times, but I cannot afford such an invitation in this remorse. I think so. To Astraia, Ios became small and troubled.

"This is the cookie you were eating yesterday."

…………

Unbeatable.

This is a pattern I've lost so far, but still bearable in my current anger. I want as much as I can get my hands on it from my throat, but it's still a level I can stand.

"And this. Morga and Elba gave me a voucher... it's a really good meat dish, but the skewers are delicious."

"... Kushiyaki?

"Oh. Burn thick meat with charcoal. I bake it and eat it right away, but the gravy is delicious."

That's how I thought of thick meat in my head, but I shook it right up.

No, I don't think this is how a lot of fishing went on until this stay.

If you're really going to step down, you can't miss now that you're showing Ios the bare gesture of being angry. You can keep it this way, let it be the wind of your angry return.

"I'm sorry,"

"Those two, they bought it when I heard you liked to eat it, so I guess I'd be sad if I didn't."

…… Isn't that bad?

If you don't have to go and it doesn't bother anyone, I don't think that's okay. But it wasn't something Astreia knew she could do, such as grieve the person she prepared to thank.

"- Hey, Ios. I need to go somewhere."

"Where?"

"Thank you for that voucher. You'll have to say it right. Take me through those two."

Ios laughed at Astraia, who replied so.

I thought for a moment, "I lost again" to that look, but only this time, I didn't lose to Ios. There was an irregular good will: Morga and Elba, so I just fell off the assumption.

But anyway, Ios should say something angry again. There's always a chance.

"This way."

Astreia went on to Ios, who leads the way, albeit well.

Ios' footsteps are solid, but he would care about Astreia, it was a bit of a slow speed. So until now, I could only see the landscape through the window, slowly.

"Sounds interesting."

"Because grasshoppers seem to be of a different kind than forests. And you're very polite."

"Because it's what this city wants, in the favor of the people in town. Thank you very much."

"You're admired."

I guess it's a favor or something voluntary.

It is well known from the state of the trees that it is not for a short period of time, but a garden built over the years. If we were to be a beloved knighthood by our citizens for so long, we could have expected that integrity.

(That's like being physically uptight and fighting Kimyra as well. Naturally)

Even though I think somewhere that Astraia is flattered, the thought quickly drove me away. And as I walked straight as I listened to the little bird, Ios stopped on his feet after a while.

Did you get to your destination? Speaking of which, you hadn't thought about how to convey your thanks...... Straia thought it was Sphalle who was there.

"What are you doing here, Iosphorite? You're on vacation today, right? Can I help you if you're free?

"Good job, Captain. I'm on vacation, so I'm not working."

Sphale shrugged her shoulders to Ios, who gently flushed her greeting replacement words.

"And, young lady. Are we good to add or subtract now?

"Thanks to you. Long time no see."

Astreia replied to Sphalle with dignity that he was not a superior officer to himself.

"I really thought I should see you, but I was wondering if you'd like to go into a woman's rest room."

"Then I wish it would have been a sympathy. The meal is delicious, but I was very free."

"Oh, I sure do,"

And the sumptuously laughing sphale went on to say, "Well, you look fine and above all," he said.

"I honestly thought you were a lot of wizards out there, but you're talking about Iosphorite and you're pretty used to combat. Hey, where were you polishing me when I was talking about you?

"Don't tell me."

"Ha, that doesn't teach me anything Iosfarite doesn't even know about."

Speaking to tease him so, Sphalle slowly drowned his head.

"I hear you didn't have to lose two of your crew because of your help. Really, I can't thank you."

"Stop it."

Speaking of which, I feel like I had this interaction with Ios a few days ago, Astreia took a step back. Somehow, this...

"Well, why don't you tell me instead? How was Iosphorite's fight? This guy, he was desperate, so he just remembered. Go on. I think I've figured out the weakness of that warcraft, but your daughter's battle isn't helping anything by saying," Magic is a tease, so I don't know what you were doing. "

"... I was desperate, too."

"Well, he said he doesn't remember iosfolight, so I don't think he can do it either. Only two of us stood up to each other. Just let me know if you need anything."

That's all I asked, and Sphalle pulled it off lightly.

While I was relieved that Ios had already taken root, at the same time I felt that that was all Ios was trusted.

(... I feel bad about letting you use that trust)

Still, Astreia thought that she was telling me where I needed to be, so that I could have it as a substitute for the transaction price. Even if Kimyra is next, I've never left anything useful.

"Captain, she's sick too."

"Oh, right. So, where do you want me to take her?"

It's a distraction.

Ios, who gave a eulogy while turning the story upside down, guided Astreia as he was.

But on its back, he said, "Time, don't delay." "and a voice from behind.

"What can I get you today? Don't you have time?

They also said it was a vacation, but would you do it in an exercise?

But Ios just says, "It's no big deal." If it's no big deal on the orders of your superior officer, is it also on cleaning duty? No, cleaning is an important task... but will the deputy captain do the cleaning duty? A lot of questions boil down inside Astraia, but in the end I stopped thinking. If Ios doesn't mind, maybe he doesn't mind.

"Oh, more than that. Morga and Elba, there they are."

When Ios looked at the tip of his finger, there were two knights who had fallen the other day.

I don't know which is Morga or Elba, but Astreia lowered her head lightly for a moment.

The knight also noticed the appearance of Astreia and Ios - and quickly rushed over after he had corrected his posture as pisciently as he had been played.

"The other day, we apologize for the inconvenience!

"Thank you so much for the rescue!

Astreia was frightened for a moment by the momentum of such a knight in her mouth. But I couldn't take a step back because I was blocked from the hands of Ios.

"Morga, Elba. She's surprised. You'd be surprised how loud your voice sounds."

"" And I beg your pardon!

But the voice is still loud, too. And the gaze doesn't fit.

Could you be nervous? With that in mind, Astreia tilted her neck, and remembered that she was too surprised to thank her.

"Um, vouchers, thank you. Meat, I look forward to it."

In the words the two knights looked at each other and showed relief.

"I'm sorry, I can't really think of anything that would please a woman in a place like this"

One, "Morga is right," the other knight nods in the knight's words.

"I also thought of it as a delicate treat, but I don't know what might be tasty. But I think it's absolutely delicious there, so have fun. If you don't, you can leave me alone."

I jokingly say, Astraia also smiled at the knight, who would probably be Elba.

"Thank you. Don't hesitate, then."

With that said, Morga held his head more "uh..." and nodded straight to the ground.

"Morga, what's going on?

"Why did I, such a pretty girl help me... You can't numb me with this, can you? I rather wanted to help the poor lady."

"... what a fool you are talking about"

"Stupid thing! My feelings of living in the middle of nowhere without meeting each other, the deputy captain won't know!?"

"If it was just the environment, I'd be familiar with it."

"But that's how the deputy captain..." That hurts!

"You're a real idiot, though that would be cool!

A stunning Elba fist bone was dropped on Morga's head, which was grabbed by Ios, who sighed in a frivolous condition. That was making such a beautiful noise.

(... Sounds painful)

"I'll tell this fool, so come on in," Elba smiles, approximating Morga holding his head and squatting. Slightly, the blue muscle doesn't even look like it is standing.

"... then I'll take care of it. Oh, and get ready."

"I understand. Well, have fun."

Yet Elba waved, too, his first steadfastness was long gone.

Between those inside the fort, it may be an inherently at-home environment.

"But... the deputy captain, you're really called. You look young."

"You look young... I mean, you're young. There aren't many senior executives here."

I'm sure that's not all, but I didn't ask any more because Ios clouded the words. I didn't know if the cloudy reason was to touch the military's internal rules, or if it was something Ios had said before he didn't want to say. But in any case, it would be wild to ask.

"By the way, how old are you?

"How many do I look?

"... twenty there?

"Well, twenty there"

"What's that?"

"You... No, let's not. Asking a woman her age is wild, because her sister in the dining room said so."

Astreia nodded deeply, telling the sister and I a wonderful teaching.