I wake up, weighing in on myself.

At the end of the eye opening, the unfamiliar ceiling made of white stone enters the view.

And when I turned that gaze down, there was a look of Lisette crossing over my belly.

"Good morning, brother"

"... I wonder what you're going to do. If you're kidding me, you're gonna get mad."

"If you're angry, what are you going to do?

She laughs like she provokes me.

I try to get her off my belly like that, but my left arm is tied to the bed with rope and I can't move it well.

I try to ice marinate with magic, but for some reason, the rope didn't pass by magic, and I couldn't create a right arm.

I saw her looking down at me with such a mean grin, and there was something coming to my belly on the boulder.

"What are you going to do?... If you're kidding, stop it now"

"I'm kidding. I won't do this. This is what my love did to your brother."

"... love?

For a moment, I didn't know what that meant.

If it's love, there's no reason to do this extra.

But she talks about me with a tranced look that she doesn't understand.

"Yeah. Ever since that night, I've been thinking about your brother. From the first time your brother helped me, all I could think about was your brother. Take that responsibility, will you?

"Responsibility, huh? Am I supposed to make amends with my life?

"No way. I wouldn't do anything barbaric like that."

... So what do I do?

I've never done anything like this before and I can't get my thoughts together well.

"Marry me."

"... Huh?

"Please hang out. Please be courteous. of your lifetime… be your partner"

There was something crazy in her eyes that said that.

... but I know that this is not a situation where I can say no right now.

Then what can I do now...

"... before I say the answer, can you let me ask you one thing?

"'Let me hear'? Which one is in your favor now, you or me?

"Please, this is a question about you."

"... I see. Fine."

Lisette eats me down when I shave.

Since she is not a very pushy girl, there was certainty that she would listen if she spoke originally.

... That's why I was uncomfortable with this behavior.

"Is that fog your power?

"Yes. It's my spell. With the power to move you to me instantly, everywhere, as far as the fog is concerned."

"... what's the price?

"That's far to the boulder. I'll tell you after we get married."

You don't think you can get away with it, Lisette, with a winning grin.

But in the present situation, where no magic or spell can be used, it is nothing short of fact that we cannot escape.

"Now can I ask you a question? Lazareth."

"... oh. If you can answer that."

I laugh nicely at my words and put my face close to the limit to my face.

And at the same time as opening his mouth, he became true as he threatened.

"Tell me where the Holy Nucleus is"

"... what, you mean?

"It's no use blurring. I already know that Dahlia betrayed you. Then you naturally know about the Holy Nucleus."

It was in my lab.

"Huh?"

That being said, she returns to this tried look again.

I was attacked by relief at the same time.

Shortly after that, she goes back to her true face again.

"You're going to lie,"

At the same time, my consciousness begins to fade gradually.

It's like you're just touching each other but you're draining blood, and you're attacked by those symptoms.

"What, this...!?

"I'm sucking up magic. If I don't tell you the truth, your brother's dead, right?

"... if I kill you, hah, can't you marry me?

"Rest assured. Even if your brother turns into an unspeakable corpse, I'll keep loving you."

That's what she says. Her eyes are serious.

... but I can't imitate selling Sofia here.

If it's enough to sell her, you'd literally rather die here.

That's what I thought and endured so much teeth, she suddenly laughed with her face close to me.

"That's your brother. I'll give you a break with this today."

……

That said, she superimposed her lips on my lips.

Soft. And warm.

But I didn't have the strength to resist her.

Look at me like that and crush me with a tranced look.

"I can't resist, brother, you're adorable"

That said, she leaves the room.

And at the same time the door was closed, the room was wrapped in silence.

"... Damn, I've never heard of a wild business that sucks magic out of you."

But in fact, there was no magic against the rope, but rather only the feeling of being sucked away.

Now more than that, I have to sort out what I thought.

First of all, there's some discomfort to her asserting that Lisette.

She is the bearer of a heart so pure that she is afraid of Zahr and honestly impressed with the scenery.

Maybe if you like me, you should come and tell me directly.

And there's another thing I feel uncomfortable about.

I shouldn't have been in much contact with her when she got there.

If you hold a grudge against me, if you do something a little out of her ideals, the affair should disappear.

But that love affair of hers is burning up to the point where it doesn't disappear a bit or softly.

Is it that the days I can't see her drove her that far?

"... are you sure I got her over there?

Doubts cross the back of the brain.

But at the same time, I remembered that her crazy eyes looked familiar.

Four years ago, Mentila and Dahlia, the first to resume, had those eyes.

Maybe the spell of manipulating romantic feelings is on this side.

... then I don't know why my thoughts on Sofia aren't being used.

While the doubts are endless, all of a sudden an unfamiliar girl enters the room with the protections that contain bread.

As her adopted child, she has a pair of worn out cloth cuts clustered together in blushing grey hair that stretches all the way to her waist, and her back length is about a little higher than Lisette's.

Her face was neat, but her eyes lacked light as if to transfer the abyss.

"... who?

Not answering my query, she sits in my bed and starts eating bread with her left hand.

And at the same time he ate one round of bread, he talked to me.

"Are you from Forse?

"... no, my nationality is Isel for once"

"Yes."

Then I grab another piece of bread I took with my left hand.

Now it was a delicious looking bread with cheese and tomatoes on it.

... Honestly, I wanted you to stop because I'm so hungry.

"... what about you?

"I don't know. I was abandoned by my parents at birth"

"... sorry"

"I don't mind."

That said, I'll finish the bread.

At the same time, her right arm stretched to the rope tying my wrist.

"Before I let you go, I have one favor to ask you"

"What?"

"I want you to take me outside."

Sooner or later than I nodded, she touched my rope.

At the same time, the rope suddenly became brittle and the left arm freed.

"... What's this?

"The spell. If you touch it with your right arm, the power to kill what you touch"

"... what's the price?

"Joy and ease. I lost all that emotion. Besides, I can't control this spell myself."

She says that like it's nothing, but there was grief all over her voice.

I coat her shoulder like that.

"... smells like ink"

"Be patient with me."

"Are you sure? I might kill the right arm, right?

"It's gonna be okay."

I show her what my right arm was.

Look at that, she turns away, then wears a coat with a snack.

"... I knew it smelled like ink"

"I wash it and it doesn't fall off. I want you to be patient."

Along with the words, I open the door and check the left and right.

It seems that there is no one else in this place but us, and I heard the door open somewhat.

"... Speaking of which, where am I supposed to be?

"Force. national, just center"

... To some extent, I had anticipated.

But when they really asked me, I had something to come to my heart.

But I can't do anything about it here.

I started walking one step at a time to get her out of Forse.