Villager A Wants to Save the Villainess no Matter What!

"I'm sorry about Sifa-sama and Gazelle-sama. I wasn't sincere enough to say no. Again, I will definitely refuse. I don't need to be prepared like Gazelle-sama said. The Dark Lord of Gazelle's Ideal is different from the Dark Lord of my Ideal. I don't want Sifa to be as responsible or prepared as Gazelle asked me to be. I refuse to let Gazelle-sama understand that."

Return to the Temple.

I didn't use Kronos because I wanted to walk with Sifa.

"Well, I-I thought Gazelle-sama was right about everything. I mean, since Gazelle was born, I have the responsibility and the readiness to support all the citizens of this country, but I certainly don't want to give Gazelle to the Dark Lord, who can't swear to defend himself."

……

"When I was eight, my mother got sick and my father disappeared. I didn't have a penny left at home, I didn't have any food, and all of a sudden, I didn't come home."

I didn't know.

You mean your father ran away when your mother got sick and it was such a rough time?

"I can't go to school anymore. Every day, I desperately searched for food. I had to do something to get my rent and my mom's medicine."

Sifa has good grades next to gyro.

Did you remember that the only way to cook a delicious dish was with Sifa?

"I certainly thought that what Deselle said before - whether or not the gyro was weaker than I was, I couldn't be violent with a young gyro."

……

"After all, I think Mr. Gazelle is right. My mom and I were really scared when my dad disappeared. It's so strange to be alive right now. I don't want Dezel to feel like my mother. I should be prepared."

Sifa smiled sadly.

"Mom, when I saw the money Maribel-sama gave me, my eyes changed color. I'm sure you didn't have to be scared anymore. I thought I could pay off my debts, that I wouldn't have to work until I was sick and in pain, and now my mom works for me, so I can go to elementary school again."

Say that and Sifa smiles sadly.

"The truth is, I don't think my daddy ran away, I think he's dead. Mom says she ran away, but she wants to believe she'll come back one day. I mean, I didn't have any money at home, and my dad didn't even bring out his clothes. I can't tell my mom I've been waiting all this time for my dad to come home, that he's not alive..."

"Time and space (Kronos) [Lv1]"

"Eh!?"

Grabbing Sifa's hand and declaring Kronos with tears, in the bedroom alone, I held Sifa in my arms as I cried.

I'm sure he's not alive.

If I were you, how sad it would be if Sifa didn't come back to help me with my illness. Your chest is about to rip open.

"Desel....."

Sifa was also crying. Sifa hugged me too.

What has Sifa been thinking?

I couldn't grieve for your father's death.

You can't go to school, you can't tell anybody anything else.

For your mother's sake, I had to make sure your father wasn't dead.

If I told Sifa's mother that Sifa was tough, it would have broken.

It's okay, because I'm here, so don't worry, Sifa has always been alive while encouraging her...

"Dear Deasel, Gazelle really liked Deasel. All I can do is hang on to protect Dezel. Compared to Gazelle-sama, what I can give Dezelle is nothing."

Sifa's eyes were so lonely.

"Nothing. Still I'm the Dark Lord of Deselle?

"Yeah... I like Sifa-sama..."

I heard Sifa staring at me in a serious way.

"May I ask why?

I gently laid my face on Sifa's side.

"You know, as Gazelle-sama said, Gazelle-sama is much more responsible than I am. You're a very good person. But if I turn my back, if I respond to Gazelle's demands, my responsibility will be even heavier than it is now."

Sifa saw me with her face poked into thin air.

"I feel heavily responsible even for the Dark Witch. After going to elementary school, you'll fall down after a little fight. Saifa-sama stayed with me until I got well. When Sifa-sama is beside me, I can really be relaxed and relaxed. From the bottom of my heart, I feel happy. --I want to be spoiled by my beloved Sifa, who forgives me as I am, rather than trying to be a queen standing beside Gazelle."

Sifa laughed joyfully and hugged me.

"That's funny. Are you kidding me, Dezel?

"Yes, the dream of Deselle is a mystery. I want to be a non-working England."

Sifa, who made my hair gentle, gave me a sweet kiss and invented a new skill: eating my ears.

"... nh..."

"I think that's a little different. But if my princess wants you, I'll spoil you. Decele, you can relax even more."

……

I wasn't sure what Sifa meant.

But it was very pleasant in Sifa's arms to spoil me.

If I can stay here, I don't need anything else.