Thus, although the end of the meeting became somewhere untenable, it ended with a final confirmation. Incidentally, Kay is going to go tell Dr. Rudd, a heavy town member who wasn't around this time. Most importantly, I have to tell Mr. Maryla. Are you okay with being ready for a sudden expedition or something? Mr. Gill answered my question like that.
"It's basically what the members of the Alliance are ready for in the demonic props of subspace storage so they can go on an expedition whenever they want. Regular replacements are also a natural part of being an Alliance member."
Whoa, that's amazing, a premium guild. I mean, does everyone have a demonic prop for subspace storage... I got a misguided feeling. Mi, you guys make money!
"You can't make me go on an expedition yet... but I don't know when I'm going to evacuate. Let's get ready."
Evacuation... You can't say there's no such thing as doing it. No matter how safe we say this place is, if this place becomes a battlefield or something, it's dangerous for the boulders. If I'm ready, I say no worries, and I'll be honest with you here.
"You're going to ask the Spirit for a job tomorrow, aren't you? Rest early today."
"Aye."
That makes me sleepy. Because I had dinner, and I was relieved to see a little something to do? I get a fluff and a big yawn.
"Do you ask the female guilder at the reception to bathe?... because you're a lady?
"Ugh, please...!
Mr Gill, who says so to tease, is raising his mouth angle and laughing niggardly. Kuh, a little mean! But I can't say anything because I'm a gentleman around caring properly. Grunt.
Then Gil and I and somehow Saura's amazing hands made me ready to go back to sleep and realize that I'm already on the bed. The lady guilder who took care of me today literally washed me whole... but I was left. You didn't even have to pinch your mouth like this because you looked like an older woman...! But the way I washed it and the way I dried my hair was gentle, and I felt used to it somewhere. Do you have any experience raising children?
"You may be anxious because you sleep in a different place today. Don't worry, they'll be here any minute."
Saying so, Mr. Gill gently put a futon on me. Mmm, you're actually a little thin, aren't you? When I was in the infirmary, there was a sign of someone, but when Mr. Gill left, no one would be there. Imagine a scene and a quiet room...
There are hands that call the spirits, but if you call those kids, they could be noisy and rather sleepless! I'm not saying that's bad, but, hey, I'm going to be in the conversation, too! I have to give my body a rest for tomorrow.
So, huh? Well... you say what you want to say.
"Gil Chan......"
"Mm?"
"Until you go to sleep, will you stay close...?
Unexpectedly loose tear glands. 'Cause you get tears on your own! Do I miss the owner of this body or do I miss myself? I'm sure it's both.
"... okay, let's stay on the side. So sleep safe, Meg."
With that said, Gil caresses her hair gently, so my consciousness was sucked in easily and I quickly traveled to the world of my dreams. Pretty little toddler girl, that's me...... good night.
--Ah, it's a dream. This, in my dreams. Nah, I think something similar happened before. I don't really remember, though.
"Oh, that?
When I looked at myself, unlike that of a beautiful young girl I had finally gotten used to recently, it was the body of a familiar Hasegawa ring. It's in your dreams, so it's easy to imagine? Overall, I have been skinny for a long time and haven't had much of the same undulating shape since I grew up. Oh, sad. But I felt an irresistible nostalgia for my attached body, and I almost cried.
When I was feeling emotional depth in my body for a while, I discovered a shadow a little further ahead. Come closer, this is another beautiful toddler who looks familiar. Beautiful hair that shines pink and... blue eyes that don't feel light. The beautiful young lady stands on the spot, not doing anything, and not seeing anything.
"Meg......?
Even if I speak like that, Meg doesn't respond. Its appearance, just nestled in a faceless manner, was like an unwilling doll.
But I felt like I knew this kid's heart.
Even without the contents, this child seemed to have only a slight bud of his own will. The slightest anxiety and fright came to me somehow.
I accidentally hug little Meg's body. Its body too small and thin. His body temperature is low and he's going to disappear now.
It's okay, it's okay. Because you are so happy right now, surrounded by so much love. Everyone will protect you.
As I held him tight as I said it that way, I could inadvertently hear a beautiful voice.... Are you crying?
"... Come on, I'm sorry, Meg"
I raise my face to find out where I heard my voice from. But I can't see you anywhere looking around. I also hear that voice in my ear, rather than a voice that sounds directly into my brain. In fact, you can hear a beautiful woman, even with her ears blocked. It's a dream, huh?
"It's all my fault. I'm sorry I gave birth...... my child. My beloved child. '
A woman's figure floats behind her brain with tears in her eyes as beautiful and clear as the blue sky of spring, shaking her long hair glowing lighter than Meg's. Looks like the woman is speaking the language.
'Always, the light shoots.... please, live'
Beautiful woman, perhaps Meg's mother, left only that behind, disappeared from behind her brain suddenly.
I don't know why. I shifted my eyes to Meg, who is still in my arms with a confusing head. As always, he even stands up with his lightless eyes.
I was standing up, though.
Suddenly Meg started walking. I do feel Meg's will in that action of walking out of my hand. Surprisingly, I'm also surprised by the power of the strong Meg.
Before I followed Meg, paper and pen. Oh, was that how you painted before?
Meg takes the pen, paints and punches something unconsciously.
Ah... this painting.
When I saw the person with the scary face drawn up, I felt a fierce sense of crisis.... and at the same time, I hugged Meg again.
"... it's okay. I'll protect you."
The deep blue eyes that were about to be inhaled didn't feel the light, as always, but I felt slightly shaken by my words.
Oh, I wake up. I need to remember. I have to tell everyone what this dream is about.
I began to awaken consciousness, whining over and over again. Mr. Gill, listen. Ask Meg what she wants to tell you.