The lakeside whorehouse, only me and Eliza were left alone in the hall.

Eliza's point.

She told me she was helping people so they could breathe, so I was in trouble, not very much, but I didn't feel that way anymore.

So I asked all the whorehouse people to exit and leave me alone.

Oh, my God.

"I don't think you need to worry so much."

Being alone, Eliza talked in her usual female tone, even though she was dressed as a man.

"I guess so."

"All you have to do is help people and ruin food once in a while, as always. Excess buyout for example."

"I wonder if that's all right"

"At the time of the last review, I felt that the reduction in the width of the bad things was greater"

"Is that what it is?

"It's my view, though."

While emphasizing it's personal, Eliza seems to be somewhere sure.

"In other words, even if we ruin more food harvests, even if we make it the same target, because the reduction is greater than the addition point, it turns out to be negative."

"That sort of thing"

Nodding Eliza, I knew you looked convinced.

"Even if not, I'll think about it with you when you've done too much good and it still doesn't work"

"Right. Thank you, Eliza. It's good to have you."

"... you're welcome"

For some reason, I beat Eliza to a reply.

I decided to leave the whorehouse with Eliza like that.

You don't have to be here any more than this happened.

When I left the store and tried to get in the carriage, I found a girl in the corner of my sight.

It's that girl who fed her apples of knowledge.

She's carrying a bath, trying to walk away.

"Wait a minute. - You."

I kept the carriage waiting and walked over to the girl.

"Ah. Thank you, Master Ares."

Read my pseudonym, girl with head down.

"Where are you going?

"I'm fired, so I'm going home"

"Fired? Shall I say something to the shopkeeper?"

"It's all right, Mr. Ares did well for me, so I didn't have to make amends."

"Oh well."

"Besides, I want to read a lot now. Now that I can read the letters, I want to read all kinds of books... and all kinds of letters anyway"

Girl with sparkling eyes.

Some people say that when they know, they don't do a lot of things, but at least this kid seemed like a good kid to let them know.

I prefer such a girl.

"Then I'll give you a ride home."

"What? But"

"I'd like to hear a few more words at last."

"Yes, I understand"

Take the girl back to the carriage, to Eliza, who was waiting.

"I'm just gonna stop by."

I thought it would happen.

Eliza laughed and replied in the man's language.

Get the girl in the carriage with you and hit the lakeside whorehouse.

Speaking of which, you haven't even heard your name yet.

"Oh, yes, I did."

"Because of this, write down your name."

"... Yikes!

The girl nodded happily.

Give her the paper and the pen and have her write down her name.

Of this hand, by the way, there are always paper and pens available for carriages in which humans of considerable stature ride.

Because it's good to contact someone or give them some kind of instruction.

It's the same thing I always have autographed and family crested parchment on my nose.

The girl who receives the paper and pen writes cleverly on her lap.

"Done!

"Mari Curie. That's a good name."

"Thank you! My name was given thanks to Lady Ares!

He was so happy.

"Well, you can write beautiful words."

I glanced at the paper, Eliza, and I was impressed with the man language.

"Really?

"Too right, though. This is the right way to write, but not the first to be used in everyday life."

"Well, you use abbreviations."

"Is that abbreviated?"

Mari wrote another letter under the letter that Eliza pointed out.

I can see at a glance that they are lined up, the letters of those who have simplified them for the secretary.

"Yeah, that's it."

"Really..."

"You mean you don't know how to actually use the letter itself."

That's what Eliza says, and I snort.

"I thought you should."

"Life is boring when you know everything. Exquisite Tablespoon Addition and Subtraction, Really Looks Like You"

Something Eliza praised me for.

I just reached out.

Looks like we got to our destination while we're at it.

The carriage stopped and Mari, who looked out, jumped first.

Me and Eliza went on to get off. It was a lonely barn in the suburbs.

"Sister, I'm home!

"Welcome home, Mari"

An adult woman who came out following Mari's voice.

She looked at us for a moment and changed her blood phase and ran into the house.

"Ah... I'm sorry, sister. I'm sorry, Master Ares!

Mari panicked and apologized to her sister and me, both.

"Yeah? Why would you do that? And to both."

"Don't you get it?

Eliza answered.

I said to her in men's clothes, "What do you mean?" and turn to her face.

"Her sister's face. That 's--"

"Yeah, I know. You're sick, aren't you? Diseases that make your face seem to melt."

"I knew it."

'Cause you can see that.'

The apparent impact is pretty amazing.

Mari's sister showed herself only for a moment, but that moment alone has so much impact that she can clearly tell.

"People hate it. Disgusted, she probably lives here trying to lurk her breath. Forget it, my sister brought in a human being who knows nothing."

Eliza explained it to me at once.

I see. Is that what you mean?

"I had more eyes on my soul than that one"

"Soul?"

"It was pretty high rank, maybe pretty awesome in the next life"

"Are you doing good?

Eliza turns to Mari and asks her.

Mari answered with a sinking feeling that the joy of remembering the letters had gone nowhere.

"Sister, at least I keep doing good things so I can be born right in the next life. But I always blame myself for being a hypocrite for doing good things with that in mind..."

"Oh well..."

That could be hard.

"Mari!"

I heard an angry pregnant voice.

Mari's sister showed up again.

I don't want to be seen in my face, yet I showed up.

His face and voice read his emotions.

"Don't you ever tell anyone else that!

"Oh, sorry, sister!

"I don't know who you are."

She turns to me with anger.

Reach out to her like that.

"Hey, what..."

"If you're sick, it's just a cure."

Eliza answered me instead.

That's just how long I've been with you, and you instantly understood what I wanted to do.

Magically cure Mari's sister's illness.

Seeking knowledge from the sword of the wise, he had a pillow saying, "Though it is considered incurable -".

Normally incurable, but healed on the spot with the knowledge of the sage's sword and my magic.

"Ah..."

"Hih."

"... beautiful"

"What?"

She was frightened by my reaction, but confused by the words immediately after.

Surprised, eyes open.

The expression was also beautiful.

"That's beautiful."

Eliza cleverly lifted only one corner of her mouth.

"It's really beautiful, but it's ruined by an illness you can't fix. Isn't that a good punishment?

Having said that, Eliza looked up into the sky for some reason with a tremendous colour of contempt in her eyes.

Like that, Mari rushed into the house and brought a bucket of water.

My sister's beautiful face was shown on the water.

I'm sure there's no mirror because of the illness, and Mari will be a mirror somewhere. I've got that for you.

So I saw my face and I was surprised, and now I see me.

"If you...?

"Yeah, that's your original face"

…………

Flash.

And with that expression, waterfall-like tears spill.

After she kept crying flashly.

"Oh, thank you"

And I squeezed a word out of it, and it struck me again, and now I shouted and cried.