Tilea’s Worries

Drink much warmer tea and take a breath.

Delicious......

The scent of fine tea leaves tickled my nostrils. It's not strange to be called royalty. Enjoy a luxury tea treat and tea.

After the first dinner party, I became a little invited to tea by Mr. Tirrea. Something seems to have been liked by Mr. Tirrea. The Imperial Family of the East cares more about the daughter of a fallen aristocrat. It is a great honor. I want to take advantage of this opportunity and build a little trust with Tim and the others.

"Ah, those Tyreans are really..."

"Mires, what are you doing?

"Yes, no, nothing"

I want to hear about birth and family, but I step on two legs. My reasoning should not be wrong. I think the story in the East is a hard one for Tim and the others. But if we don't talk about that area, I can't really support Tim and the others. Be brave.

"Tilea."

I tried to spin the word I was about to say...

Yeah, I knew it. It's too early. I'll be patient now.

Tim and the others are finally starting to trust me. Don't you dare. At this stage, even if you ask too deeply, it just puts Tim and the others in trouble. Let's start by cutting it out of a non-touchy story around.

"Speaking of which, it's amazing what Tim is using, isn't it?

"Oh, I knew it was rare over here"

"Yes, I only know about ancient martial arts that are passed down to the East. I've never seen you actually use it."

"Heh heh heh, I'll control you gently."

Mr. Tyrea speaks well. It must be the national martial arts of the Oriental royal family. Tilea and Tim were thoroughly treated by the martial arts master there.

"Amazing, isn't it? I didn't see it at all, as if I was putting my strength into it."

"That's right. Tell me you're in the mood. Suppose I get out of this planet."

"Is it a star?

I wonder if you mean the stars floating in the night sky. Mr. Tyrea often pinches words without context in conversations.

"Oh well. The concept is hard to explain. Well, let's say, for example, you were left outside the earth where you are now."

"Yes, sir"

"Assuming there was also a long stick, I would let that earth move with one of these fingers. That's the philosophy of compassion."

I guess it's some kind of metaphorical expression. I see. It was this story Tim used to say about breaking the earth before. Sometimes Mr. Tyrea, like a dreamer, waves a story without clapping, so there are times when she has trouble responding.

"I'm not sure it's outside the earth, but I know how awesome it is."

"Uh-huh, is it hard to understand? Sure, there's no concept of the earth being round. You know, the laws of physics and all that."

This earth is round? Awesome theory. It's a new novel I've never heard of before. I wonder if it's Oriental's own theory.

"Um, the ground is horizontal, right? I don't think it's round. Or do you mean that where you are now happens to be flat?

"Ah, right. Yeah, of course I think so."

"Mires, your sister said this earth is round. Then it's decided round."

Tim says it doesn't seem to be Oriental's own theory. It will be Mr. Tyrea's own theory.

"But I, I've been to the Psyhath plain, which is pretty much west of here. So I saw the horizon, but it was flat everywhere. Or if I still go first, you know what I mean?

"Mires, your sister said it was round. It is your sister's words that are absolute. It's the world that's wrong. Heh heh, flat ground, let's cut it off round me."

Yeah, Tim, but I know you love your sister.

But... in that way, you don't believe your sister's theory, do you?

Look, Mr. Tyrea is laughing bitterly again.

"Assuming this earth is round, I say it's good for those up there. But whoever's down there falls, right?

"Mires, use your head for a second. I mean, there's no one down there. So barren land."

"Oh, you're right."

"No, that's what people are down there. For the people down there, it's like down there."

Top down? Tilea answers questions like Tonchi.

"What do you mean?

"In short, it's because the force that hits the center of gravity is working. So people can live in all the round spheres."

No, that's how much awesome power you need. Pulling to keep people and buildings from falling? If that's all we had, we'd be stuck on the ground ourselves.

I don't feel that power. If you pull a castle or a building, and it's powerful enough to stick to the ground, we can't move.

"Oh, well, if you're so powerful, why don't we stick to the ground?

"Mires, what a mess to say. Your sister says vulnerable people who fall downstairs don't originally deserve to live."

Nonetheless, Tim doesn't seem to support Mr. Tyrea's theory. I don't think that's what Tyrea said.

"Oh - I knew you wouldn't believe it. Yeah, yeah, because I'm not a scholar either. It's a theory. I can't explain it."

"Rest assured. Anything that disagrees with your sister will kill me."

Mr. Tilea finally held his head in Tim's flying remarks.

"Huh. Forget it. No. I can honestly understand what you're saying. Now, what do you think when you say that the earth you're in is turning?

"Are you saying this earth is moving!

"Yeah, yeah."

"No, no, no, no, no. No matter how much, if the ground was moving, you could sense it."

"Mires, how many times do I have to tell you? I told her your sister was moving. Let me move it, such as the ground that stopped."

Leave Tim's line... if the ground was moving, I'd just notice. Mostly if I jumped up there, I'd go straight back to where I jumped. This theory is too flighty.

Hmm!? Oh, yeah. Until now, this was Mr. Tyrea's joke. Mr. Tilea talks too seriously, so I thought about it too seriously.

"Ha, I see that was a joke"

"No, that's enough. Jessica was the only one who believed the earth was round after all."

"Oh, Mr. Tyrea, did you talk to Jessica?

"That's right. Jessica's not feeling well right now, so I'm just asking her out for tea. That's when we chatted."

"Really? Jessica, how are you?

"Yeah, I guess I'm better than before"

"Good."

"Because that's what happened to my friend. I want you to rest for a while."

Mr. Tyrea was worried about Jessica, too. That's really sweet.

Nevertheless, Jessica, I believed in such absurdity. Because I knew you were mentally weak?

"Jessica believed you."

"Yeah, like Mires at first? (Ha ha) It felt like it. When I explained it politely, he said at the end," If you stick with me, it might make sense. "

"Is that true?

"Yeah, well, I added, 'Kan,'"

"Kan?"

Jessica's Kan is a great hit. Are you sure this earth is round and moving? Uh-huh, that's just unrealistic. Jessica, it looks like we're not in the mood yet.

"Yes, yes. Jessica, isn't that amazing? I can't believe I got it right just by feeling it. Jessica is like Nobunaga Oda."

What's wrong with you? I don't know. I wonder if he's a great man in the East. After all, I'm guessing the Tyreans aren't from around here. Or it's not the right answer. In Mr. Tyrea, it seems that the assumption is that this earth is round and moving.

Then I had a lot of fun chatting with Mr. Tyrea. Tim doesn't mind, and Mr. Tyrea is a very nice guy, though.

Following the dinner party and attending the tea party, it was a harvest to find out who Mr. Tyrea was. I think it was great. I still have a lot of questions, but I was happy to find out a little bit about Tim's family.

When this happens, I want to do something about Elizabeth.

If Mr. Tyrea was like a queen who put a wheel on Tim, he wasn't even willing to talk. Even though Tim cautions that Elizabeth is after him, it's my turn to tell him to laugh and play with his nose.

No matter how much you pay attention to Tim, he won't fit in by saying, "Elizabeth (toy) is better off alive". On the contrary, incite Elizabeth, incite. As much as my stomach gets brushed down already.

Sure, Tim, he's got amazing powers. But don't be alarmed. Elizabeth is not as friendly as she is if she stays hit. Definitely avenge Tim. Brutally outrageous, you can't leave Elizabeth wild with a pretty head.

That's why I want my family to be careful with Tim. I want to stop Tim from running wild. Your parents aren't here, so let's talk to Mr. Tyrea about Elizabeth. Mr. Tyrea is also a master of martial arts. Have Elizabeth take care of it with you. Just Tim's in the kitchen cleaning up tea, so it's a good time to talk.

"Mr. Tyrea."

"Nah, Mires? I'm wrapping up a souvenir right now, so wait."

"Oh, thank you"

Mr. Tyrea puts the pie in a bag. You even baked apple pie for me. All over the place. I'm a woman, but you're welcome to have a wife like this.

Tilea is wrapping her apple pie nicely in a bag as she nicks it.

When you look at it again like this, Mr. Tyrea is a really normal person, isn't he? I would say that there is no clapping, but I am a normal woman with basic common sense. I know the trick and the atmosphere, and it's very appealing.

One, the question came to mind. Is Mr. Tyrea really strong?

I don't think you're a martial arts master like Tim says you are.

"Oh, that's just for the record, Mr. Tyrea is stronger than Lady Camilla, isn't she? You're a martial arts master, aren't you? It's five to one, isn't it?

"What's that?

Mr. Tyrea looks surprised. I explained what Tim was saying.

Tim says Mr. Tyrea can win at his leisure even if he's hostile to people from all over the world. Fighting hundreds of thousands or millions of people at the same time seems to be five-on-one. Front, rear, left, right and above. It's basically the five of us flying at the same time. Repeat five to one. That's all. Some enemies attack from the ground occasionally, so it seems like it can be six to one.

There's no stamina or anything. It's a bullshit story. Even though I knew it was Dema, I could understand that she was an amazing master.

"Oh, you got Tim's story all the time. Sometimes I talk in good shape, too, but it's all a joke, a joke."

"Are you kidding me?

"Of course I do. Oh, five on one... that's impossible. Mires, I'm not a superman or a brave man."

"Right. I think five on one is a joke. But you must have taught Master Camilla ancient martial arts, right? If you're not a master, I can't explain it."

That Tim's master alone, that's a kind of status. You may say he is stronger than the dojo owners there. Mr. Tyrea, you're also my brother who studied ancient martial arts with me in the Eastern Martial Arts Norm, aren't you?

"Well, I taught you the basics of judo... but what an amateur my prowess is. If my opponent is a big adult, can I win? I think I'm just going to pretend."

"Really?! But Lady Camilla has been knocking it down for a long time."

"That's Tim, unlike me, a genius. You can use physical improvement magic or something, and you can easily defeat the defects around there."

It's not what I was hearing.

To sum up the story so far, Mr. Tyrea knows the theory of ancient martial arts. But it doesn't come with strength. Tim said he learned only the theory from Mr. Tirrea and then elevated it to physical technology to level up.

Mr. Tyrea is a common son, so maybe that doesn't mean he learned ancient martial arts in earnest in the presence of a martial arts master. Then Tsuji fits if you think you learned the theory from the ancient books alone and taught Tim that knowledge. If you only know the theory, you're right, we're talking about whether you can beat every big adult.

That's just it, it's eating a lot different from Tim's story.

"Lady Camilla said it wasn't even at Mr. Tyrea's feet."

"That's the kindness of that kid."

"Is it kindness?

"Yeah, Tim is way beyond my power already. Tim himself knows that. Still, he's standing up for me and saying that to me."

... Really?

Given Tim's position as his sister, Mr. Tyrea?

Tim does love your sister a lot. That's about as big as making it up but making your sister look......

From the way Tim's saying it, I feel so different.

However, I am convinced that Mr Tyrea is a normal person. He seems to be grasping his knowledge of ancient martial arts, but I don't think he's very good enough to defeat all the bad guys with the bills.

... I have a lot of questions, but I wonder if so. For example, Mr. Tyrea is a normal person. I don't want to scare you by telling Mr. Tyrea about Elizabeth's threat like that.

Hmm!? I flickered as if I had gained heaven there.

Mr. Nielzen was there! An adult with a graceful, calm waist. Armpits are also sufficient. That guy can talk to you. Rather, that's the only one.

"Excuse me, Mr. Tyrea. Lend me the bathroom."

I said no, I jumped out of the store looking for Mr. Nielsen. Let's find Mr. Nielzen. If Tim trusts him from the bottom of his heart, he's perfect for the people he talks to.

Mr. Nielzen, where are you?

They've been paying me all my life, so I should be close.

I looked around the store for a while, but I can't find it.

That's crazy. Where is it, Mr. Nielzen?

I wonder if there's an employee holding room or something. But where?

The shops are surrounded by natural flowers, and I don't see anything like a building. This place is kind of isolated, isn't it? The neighbor's house is across the street and away.

Oh, speaking of which, I wondered how you brought in all those ingredients at the dinner party. It's not that big in the store. I thought there was a huge warehouse or something.

... right. Maybe there's a basement. Among the nobles, the cellars are often used in wine cellars, etc. If it's in the basement, we can put the ingredients down, and maybe there's an employee holding cell or something.

Isn't Mr. Nielzen there......

For example, I guess the basement is the back of the store.

Moving to the back of the store,

"Don't worry about it."

What!?

I heard some grudge crawling through the bottom of the ground. It is as if it is a whole negative emotion of hatred, envy and jealousy.

Who is it? Look around.

Wow!? I'm surprised. There was a man hiding in the shadow of a tree and grudging. The year is a mediocre-faced young man in his late twenties or so.

Oh, is that Mr. Orr?

While I was having tea, I said, "It's a progress report!" He shouted and suddenly came into the store. Thinking he was some kind of noisy guy, Mr. Tyrea and Tim were yelling at me that he was in the way of the tea party.

I remember that lonely back, scolded to death and exiting.

"What is it?

I said, "Don't worry about it."

"Nothing. I don't care."

"He's always good at the art of sacrifice."

Is that it again?

Even when Edim told me. I'm not that good at it.

"Was it Mr. Orr?

"Don't abbreviate it. I'm Ortizio."

"Excuse me. So, Mr. Ortizio, what can I do for you?

"Well, Tyrea and Camilla seem to like it and are in good shape, but what you are saying is (...). It's just a toy."

I'm so jealous. It's the kind of line that exploded jealousy. This may be the first time I've ever lived and been openly hit with jealousy so far.

He wants to go find Mr. Nielzen.

Shit. Weird people made fun of me. It's better not to get involved with these people.

Let's not gaze, let's just go past the side.

"Really? Now that we're in a hurry, excuse me."

"Where are you going?

"It's none of your business."

"It matters. It's off-limits from here on out."

Jen royally, Mr. Ortizio, who is going to obstruct the progress.

"Why is it off-limits?

I won't tell you.

"So could you get Mr. Nielzen for me?

"No. Why should I know what you're talking about? Get to know yourself! What do you want with Captain Nielzen in the first place?

"It's none of your business."

"It matters. I am Lady Camilla's loyal servant. If you are harmful, you must dispose of it."

"Huh? What are you talking about! That's not true. If you're unwilling to call me, get out of my way."

"Doron."

"What are you, sir? Don't interrupt me."

"You fool, you little punk. If it's a doll, it's a doll. Don't move around on your own."

Huh. This guy's been fighting and selling?

Words and deeds are childish. I don't suppose this guy is a snobby like Mr. Nielsen. I guess the youngest I hired on a temporary basis. It's too stupid.

Speaking of which, Tim was staring at this guy somehow. It was an attitude that I would never have hired a guy like this if it weren't for the kind of situation I was falling back and sneaking in. There is too much difference in treatment with Mr. Nielzen, who even admired my pride.

Yeah, this guy's a shitty bastard.

"... you, what have you been doing just now! Such an insult, please undo it."

"Why, it needs to be revoked. I'm sure it's true."

"Come on. Really? That's enough. Step aside, please."

"I'm telling you, I don't know!

"Then I'll arm myself, but I'll pass."

"Oh, my God, did you get to arms?"

"Yep. I still remember some of this in my arms. If you don't want to get hurt, get out of the way."

Exactly. I don't use magic on amateurs though. I'm learning some martial arts. Threaten me a little, let me get a hitch.