The Witch, Who Once Was Called A Saint

I know what you look like.

That means that Ios was taught how to make pancakes that would be so fluffier than his sister in the fort's dining room that Astraia asked, "Can you buy me some fruit while I'm making it?" That was what prompted me to ask.

Astreia headed to the green fruit shop wondering how fluffy she was, but when she received the fruit she had chosen, she received unexpected questions from her daughter, who was the store number.

"What are the Virgin and the Deputy Captain talking about?

"Huh?"

My daughter, who is the store number, is two or three years younger than Astreia looks and stares at Astreia with a gleam.

"Eh..."

Usually in this green fruit store a little older the couple have store numbers and this is the first time Astreia has seen this daughter. So I didn't expect to be asked any questions I cut into this kind of private, not to mention talking about something in particular in my first meeting.

But behind the bewildered Astraia, the two other female customers, besides Astraia, also immediately turned to Astraia with a question from her daughter in the store number.

Astley, who was even more dull about it, continued to speak.

"The deputy captain is very strong, but he smiles. So modest, the tricks are so sophisticated... I can really imagine what they're going to talk about."

Astreia was even more puzzled by the other person's face, such as his interest.

(Ios is shy and understated...?

If so, there shouldn't have been any such thing as coming to the woods while they kept telling me not to come to Astreia. Besides, if you think about what you've been doing, Ios is a tough one, or my pace. So if Astraia is referring to Ios, the impression that he is' compassionate but at my pace he is a strongman 'is more rigorous. Plus, I've never thought of it as a bluff, but is that because of my original face?

But hesitating to know how to convey the difference between too many impressions, each of the two female customers also agreed with the daughter of the store number.

"Oh, I know! Like this, if you touch it, it can be an illusion that disappears... I can't even imagine eating."

"You have no idea what kind of story they're going to talk about! Virgin, would you mind telling us?

"Oh, the..."

It's powerful enough to lift people up without changing their expression, even their muscles are firm enough to disappear or anything if they touch them. And when it comes to meals, I like meat, booze, and sweetness. We are still preparing to make pancakes.

(If you're a skewer master, you must laugh a lot...)

Astreia couldn't tell if telling the truth here was a good thing or a bad thing. I don't think Ios cares about anything he says, but is it right that it serves to break the image of the deputy captains of the town daughters?

(Besides...... it's embarrassing to say that it's all different in all this expected...!!)

Nothing. That's not just Astreia, I'm sure the men in the military - for example, the Sufales and Morga - know it. But there is no one here to prove it.

(I don't know how that's like saying 'I'm special'...!? Yeah, I hope it's special...!!)

But let it be to people - it was also the first time Astreia could not tell the person she spoke to. Anyway, even now that I've just thought about it, my cheeks are getting so hot that I wonder if the fire might blow out of my face.

But the discussion about 'Deputy Captain' by his three daughters, who followed the upset Astraia approximate, was all the more exciting, and eventually, if he realized it, it had somehow involved the story that 'Captain' wouldn't get his head up in the back, and Astraia left with a frivolity in anticipation of the timing, returning to his home at first sight.

"I'm home."

"Welcome back. Um, are you kind of tired?

"Kind of."

I didn't know we were talking about Ios, Astreia misled. But when I saw Ios, who welcomed me, Ios had his neck clenched with an apron on.

"... I knew it wasn't a bluff."

"Huh?"

"Yeah, nothing"

I'm not going to go into detail about what you're talking about, Astreia laughed lightly and misled.

But instead, I honestly told him what I thought at the same time.

"I just thought Ios'" Welcome Back "in Apron would be great."

Astreia thought it was special that those town daughters would never imagine, and even the knights of the fort, who might have eaten the dishes of Ios, would never know just this.