Spending some time in a carriage through the desert and the desolate earth, I saw something like a huge western hall in the distance.
The western hall is difficult to compare to the Bethenburg one, but the term luxurious and rugged doesn't suit you one way or another.
I was under the impression that a calm, purple western hall surrounded by woods......
"Well, this is the Noel family. I'll lead the way, so can I ask you to come down once?
"Huh? But isn't it still far to the Western Hall?
"Oh, this is the Noel family garden from here. They don't need it because there's no one here."
Bettenburg got out of the carriage, saying that in a slightly awkward tone, and we followed suit.
Walking in the woods for a while, Sophia accidentally opened her mouth.
"Bettenburg, what kind of head of the Noel family are you?
"Oh, he's a young man and an aunt my age. You might be surprised at her at first, but you'll get used to it."
"Wait a minute! I can't overlook that word!
Something rocky flew over to Bethenburg at the same time as I was not familiar with the occasion.
Bettenburg gently deflected it and raised one hand.
"Hey 'Charlotte'. It's a beautiful day."
"Oh, hello, Mr. Bettenburg! Is it a walk!
"... did the rock talk?
Sophia sees that rock and crushes it unexpectedly.
Neither I nor Alice would speak, but I felt exactly the same way.
Did the man-shaped rock react to her voice, shining a red gem in the eye area, staring at Sophia as she stared.
And I gently placed my right arm on her head at the same time as I took a step.
"Hi, my name is Charlotte! I'm Sylvia's friend, and I'm a 'golem'!
"... golem?
"Yes, collectively, the Earthlings form is called the Golem! For more information, ask Sylvia because she can't explain it well!
Called Charlotte, the golem turns the hand placed on her head straight to her hips and lifts it straight up and puts it on her shoulders.
Sophia leaked a small scream, desperately clinging to what seemed like her head.
"Yes, Mr Bettenburg! Sylvia is not my aunt!
"Oh, you did. She's still young."
"I hope you understand!
That said, Charlotte turns her body in a good mood and goes into the woods.
Apparently, he was used to putting people on his shoulders, and carefully carried them away so that they wouldn't hit a tree over Sofia's head.
Bettenburg, is she like that? walks to follow her after.
When I walked out after him like that, Alice grabbed me by the shoulder.
"... what, that?
"Come on? They say it's a golem, but if Bettenburg isn't on guard, isn't it okay?
"Yeah, you are. I've been here before, but she's a pretty golem."
Mentila snorts too and pushes caution for her safety.
But Manica, unable to understand the word, was desperately caught by Mentila.
"... it's okay, Manica. She's such a good golem...... uh, because she's human"
"Is that the human?
"Yes, humans. You look different, but your heart is sweet."
... There is no concept of a golem in my world.
No, there is, but that's what I call a doll used in a puppet show made of dirt, and it doesn't move from me.
You can say it's impossible to move that precisely.
After walking for a while, Charlotte, who was walking while singing her nose, turned this way and waved her arm with the hand of the one without Sophia.
"Hey, guys! Follow me properly. Yo!
"... In the meantime, shall we go? Now you should take a breather about the Noel family."
After walking in the woods for a while, the road suddenly opened to reach the entrance to the Western Hall.
Charlotte pulls the heavy door to this side and urges it to be available by hand.
Bettenburg looked back at me there.
"Well, let's go in. Lazareth, shall we talk about that girl inside?"
…… Oh, you mean Manica "
I feel like I've forgotten her name for a moment, but I decide not to care.
Even though I'm only eight years old, the bokeh would be too early. It's still early even at my real age.
"Yes, it's about you, Manica. Don't worry, I won't make it worse."
Bethenburg says so and walks after Charlotte without fear inside the Western Hall.
I stepped inside to follow him, too.