"But it is true that there are many bigoted craftsmen, even if not as much as Bendrow, and the young have fled. I wish some craftsmen were more conscious of leaving keratinism for future generations... it might be too late..."
The village chief looked like he'd given up again. He also looked like that when a large commercial establishment might be built in Fanland.
"Village chief, I think there's still something I can do. And... if the keratinist flourishes, it might reduce the damage to the big black zika."
"Right. I really hope so."
I already feel like I'm jumping over a black wizard job, but I want to do what I can.
If I give up habit from my current age, I feel like I'm going to slip away. That's too soon for anything.
Because I work under someone who makes me try a lot of things, President Kelkel.
"Ah, the lord's guesthouse is cleaned and ready to use, so if you like, you can stay there and sleep. Dinner will be served if you come to my house."
"Thank you. Now let me sweeten your words."
On that day, he was welcomed in Dobron and returned to the Hall for Lords, which was a former public house. It was indeed cleaned nicely. I really appreciate it as a lord because it seems to be admired by the inhabitants.
So, when I was taking a bath...
"Junior, I'm coming in with you"
For some reason, Senior Farfistagna came in!
"Um... Senior, bathed first, didn't you come in?
"There's no Mr. Celia today, and I'll heal you instead"
Will it be flushed now?
"Well, please"
In the end, I did something like Celia in the bath.
After that, Yukigami was in the shape of a cuddle with his senior.
"Junior, you're creepy serious."
I was told to whisper softly.
You looked more serious than usual, as I said the senior's face just before was serious on its own.
"How can you be so serious? When I was younger, I was better. Most people in need pretended not to see it. Junior, I feel like you're always moving."
"It's against the rules to praise you at a time like this..."
"As far as I'm concerned, I'm worried it won't burn out. I've seen a lot of people like that."
I guess that's what seniors wanted to say.
If you get your hands on anything, it's not weird that one day you hit a big wall and you're frustrated. So the seniors are afraid that I won't be able to face the job itself.
"Few members of society can work for decades while remaining bloody. Junior, you're only twenty, so I'm a little scared."
I didn't think it would be expressed that way.
"I've never thought of myself as bloodthirsty. I'm not good at sports at all."
"It looks like it from me."
I thought of my own reasons for that. The answer came out light.
"Isn't it because people were so blessed?"
I put a little effort into my senior's shoulder.
"Serlia the Demon of Use, Mary, and President Kerkel who lets me do whatever I want to do and watch me, and this is how you realize about me - well, you'll live easy"
At times like this, only words come out about thanks.
"On the fringe of people, it's so important. I'm reminded. For example, keratinism, if there were more personable people who would spread the word about keratinism, and people would support it even more, and it wouldn't have been this terrible if we had connected a lot."
But as long as it all connects, it's a realm of luck. It's a kind of miracle.
"I guess black magic qualities were a little bit more than other average wizards. But if I hadn't been blessed with people, I'd have stopped in front all the time. Thank you."
"Junior... One more service..."
I did something extra succubus.
I meant to say a good thing, but it's like making a senior care about that, which is distressing......
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The next day, I was nervous about heading to the workshop.
I can tell you I'm more nervous than I was when I first met Mr. Bandraw.
"I wonder what happened in one day... I can't predict..."
I think a lot of training was imposed on Senior Leda when he said he was going to slap back on his sexual roots. But they also lived to be seventy-eight years old with their character broken. I don't feel that different.
Is it likely that the och that Mr. Bendrow escaped?
I hate to give in to Senior Leda, but I don't care what you think, then you'll have to run away?
I slowly entered the workshop with Senior Farfistagna.
"Good morning! Ho, nice to see you again today!
If I thought you had a good voice, it was Mr. Bendrow!
The expression feels like you're forced to laugh, but it's true they greeted you in the morning anyway.
"Good morning. Best regards…"
"I'd like to teach you how to do keratinization today. Take notes if possible. You can turn it into a book later and have it put together. It's better to have a record like that for future generations, because it's easier to learn."
I turned to Senior Leda. I was watching Mr. Bendrow with my arms behind him.
"Senior, I understand your disrespect, but you don't use brainwashing magic, do you?
"Lord Franz, you are truly rude. Only until the Awkward told Lord Bendrow that he still had a mission to do."
You convinced me with words!
"Mr. Franz, I did something wrong yesterday. I hope I can be of some help. I want to be a backward guide."
"Um, what happened in the course of the day? Wizards don't transform, do they?
"No, definitely, it's Bendrow himself. I finally blew it off."
It would blow out too much.