"Sman."

Don Bragn knelt left on the ground wondering if he had succumbed to his gigantic body.

Hold your right knee with your right arm as you stand, your left hand gently on the floor.

As I rounded my back and lowered my head, my purple hair drooped off and hid Don's face.

"Me, with it, you can get the xaragi back, Cutta"

I'm not that I'm still blurry and don't know what Don is talking about... after all, I wasn't sure.

What do you mean, get it back?

You want your Xaragi back?

Somehow, the words "xaragi" and "get it back" are bad eating together. Words aren't food, so you might want to say, bad connection.

I blinked and sighed. I just got up. When I woke up to the noise, Momohina in the same room was also awake. I heard a knock on the door. Milliu called the name of me and Momohina. When I opened the door, there was Milliu and Heinemarie. We went down to the first floor together. There was a gingie in the dining room and tavern, and it was mundane. It's tough. It's tough. I was making a fuss about something like that, and while Milliu was about to lose it, Don showed up.

Don came into the inn from outside, and on one knee in front of us, apparently, he's apologizing.

"... duh... what the hell..."

Heinemarie is badly wandering.

Momohina wrapped her index finger around her and seemed pompous.

Milliu bent over and put his hand on Don's shoulder.

"Oh, heads up, well, even if you apologize like that, wow, we don't know what..."

Don shook his head gently,

"Sman."

and repeated.

I closed my mouth firmly and breathed with my nose. Then when I opened my mouth, I realized that my breathing was a lot messy. I almost said no, and came only. Next, why, I almost said. I knew it, too, I pushed him to death.

"Tell me."

And I said,

It seemed like it wasn't my voice.

"Tell me what happened and what happened to Xaragi"

Pirate.

Don doesn't try to raise his head.

"The harbor, pirates, attacked. Me and Xaragi, I went to see it. Giancarlo, you should be here. But the ship, it didn't."

"Kazaku..."

Momohina groaned blurredly.

"So, so."

Don continued as Milliu nodded ahead.

"Pirates, in boats, harbor ships, lit fire. Kisaragi, flew to the boat."

In my head, oops, there was this look of Kisaragi jumping across the boat screaming and screaming. It's easy to imagine because it's the one that's going to do that. But there will be a lot of differences between the xaragi I have in mind and the reality xaragi.

For example, reality xaragi has about half the left arm, no. Hook-shaped, may be wearing a temporary prosthetic arm.

To cure my illness, Xaraghi crossed to the island of tears. So I got the wings to kill the monster, and I lost my left arm.

Kisaragi said it wasn't my fault.

But whatever you think, it's my fault. If I hadn't gotten sick, Xaragi wouldn't have gone to the island of tears.

Even though he lost his left arm because of me, Xaragi was flat. I didn't blame anyone. I didn't even regret my own judgment or my actions.

But there's no way I'm okay. It's just not like you got hurt. One arm is gone. I've been without my left arm for the rest of my life. Xaragi is good at shooting artillery. I think he probably happened to be talented. But I can't shoot anymore. At least, like before. There's got to be a lot of things you can't do with what you normally can do.

There's no way I'm fine.

"... to the boat, flying away, so?

I asked.

I have to ask. Ask me properly, and I need to know what happened and what's happening. I thought so.

"Kisaragi, two pirates, defeated. After that."

Don exhaled there, uh...

"Pirates hit me. Head. Osorak."

"Oh, no..."

Milliu was stunned. It's going to sit down now.

"Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha..."

I went all the way to Ginger.

"Nommmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!

Heinemarie screamed to throw up blood reflexes.

"You mean you're unconscious! That xaragi... ugh!

Don doesn't answer. Yeah, I'm unconscious, maybe it's hard to affirm. But I do. That can be enough.

Because Kisaragi was not born as the heir of the Seven Swords, like Milliu, or as the fighting woman of the Dwarves, like Heinemarie.

"Whichever..."

Momohina looks at me with her index finger turned. I have frowns in the letter (c), wrinkles on my chin, and I'm about to cry, etc. My eyes are lurking too.

Kisaragi, like Momohina, can't even use something like martial arts.

Of course, he's not a fighter of stately stature like Don Bragn.

One way or another, Ginzi, who was unemployed and a parent's tibia, and then... I can help everyone occasionally with light magic because I became a cleric, but it doesn't originally have anything to do with it, it's close to me.

Xaragi is a normal human being, not taller than me, not with faster special legs, not knowing many things.

Yet I always get impotent thinking about not even clapping.

If it's not normal, it's probably just there. I do what people don't do and don't try to do, without fear.

If you succeed, fine.

But what if you fail?

Kisaragi doesn't seem to think that way.

You don't have to be afraid of failure to always succeed. It could be a failure. There is as much chance of being unconscious as there is of being. I knew that.

"... because I'm an idiot"

I, once I groaned so, stopped.

"Honestly, I'm an idiot! I thought one day, I'm sure one day that would happen... so don't be impotent, I thought about it a little bit, and I said it over and over again... idiot! Kisaragi's, idiot! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? Oh no... such a stupid thing, how come... no more... because I don't like that... so I... WHY...!?"

"Sman."

Also, Don apologized.

I shook my head thoughtfully. It's not Don's fault. I want to say it, but I didn't get the word out.

"Me, I can't swim. Body, heavy. sink. Couldn't chase..."

"... ahhh. If I were there..."

Ginger laughed powerlessly, ha-ha...

"I knew I was useless. It doesn't make sense if you weren't there at the heart of it, does it? That's right. That's usually what I feel like, it's been that way for a long time, really this kind of thing, I don't know how hard it is to be together, haha..."

"Hey."

"Ugghh!?"

Suddenly, Momohina slapped a chop on Ginger's fishhead.

Ginger, it didn't seem so painful, but he's turning his fishy eyes.

"... hey, what is it? What did you do, me? No, I mean, I couldn't do anything about it. It's the usual..."

"Mmm."

Momohina rubbed her hands around her eyes and laughed.

"I don't know. I thought," Uh-huh, "so I did the pi. Sorry."

"... Oh, no, I can't help it, I'm aware that I'm a fish boner, so it sticks..."

"Uzz."

"Huh..."

"That's right, let's do it!

Momohina is laughing.

But obviously, I'm angry.

Probably, but... Momohina is probably not quite sure because she's never really angry because she's neglected the emotion of being angry. So, myself, this, what? It's weird, maybe it feels like it.

"Even if you do that, you won't come back for a glitch! 'Cause, you know, the glitch..."

Momohina rubbed her eyes with her hands many, many times.

"Hey, Dompi, did he take you?

"... nuu"

Don replied carefully.

"Me, from what I've seen, it's Saw. Pirate's boat, kept away. I can't see anymore. Xaragi, stay on the boat. Ahead, I don't know."

"Oh, my God."

Momohina nodded and told him to tell himself.

"Well, well, well, well! I'm talking about Raggedy, so don't bother! You know, me, you're going a little!

"... eh"

And I was pompous, and I could not pull away. No one could stop Momohina, not just me.

It was a tremendous momentum.

Momohina jumped off the inn by herself.