387 < Chapter 69. Cat (5) >

Today was the third time I was parked.

For some reason, Hina smiles, giving out three cups of tea with a nice scent.

- Dried apricots, roses, petals, tea.

Demirea, who heard Hina's explanation, turns her head to the person sitting next to her.

"Dried apricot · · · · · · · · · ·."

"Rose! Right?"

Think of Hina's Sour as a sweepstakes quiz.

"Is this tea made of dried apricots and roses?"

After a long stay with the patient, Arianne comes out of the treatment room. It was a place to visit with Demirea, who was meeting with Hina.

Then, he cut off Demirea's words to translate Hina's Suer and said as if to guess the answer. Demirea nods slightly, smiling.

"Oh, thank God. I was worried about what I would do if I forgot."

It was because I learned Suir from Hina for a while in Cecretia, but I didn't fully learn it.

- Here, while you're here, more, I'll let you know.

"Yes, this time I'll get used to it completely and go back."

If Hina's smile contains the warmth of the sun, then perhaps Arianne's smile will contain the brightness of the sun. Arianne, smiling without a shade, drank a cup of Hina's tea. And as if I liked the aroma, I immediately drank one more sip and opened my mouth.

"Was it Siona Hill who left here?"

"Yes, that's right."

Hina nods and Demirea replies in a word.

Seeing them both, Arianne opened her mouth with a strange smile, saying, "Aha!"

"Then Lord Castrin, who's with me, should be here with all the sorcerers." There's no safer place on the continent than here. "

- I have to, yes, I don't. Every time, I don't know, you get hurt a lot.

"You mean Prince Kalian."

The Duke, as you may have seen, has come again, gravely injured. Prince Charming, I don't know when the day will come, when I won't worry.

Arianne looks at Demirea because of a mixture of difficult words. When Demirea told him what Hina meant, Arianne shook her head and said.

"When you're healthy enough not to worry, you might break a wall."

Hina opens her eyes wide.

After seeing it, Arianne clears her mouth again, noticing only Hina's doubts.

"You know, someone seriously injured jumps out of a window, and I don't want to know how many accidents he's in when he's healthy."

- Over the window?

After seeing Hina's words, Demirea sighs silently.

I hear the people of Cecretia are terrible.

That's how the birds were cast, and now I'm just curious.

"The treatment room is on the second floor and it's not that high, so you don't have to worry too much."

'But you're still my fiancée.'

However, the arm is still baked into it.

"I think you were in a hurry because of the noise. Don't be too harsh on your worries, Ser Bern, as something happened to Lord Bridget a few days ago."

Demirea, who had scolded Kalian for a long time since morning, told Hina that she had chosen one of the excuses from the island of Jupiter by an unfamiliar face.

- You don't know how to take care of yourself. I don't really know how to, like, move, okay?

In response, Demirea looks down at the rose petals in a cup of tea and opens her mouth.

"He's a coward."

In case you're late again.

I'm afraid I'll lose it again.

'It's hard to protect.'

I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you again. I was scared.

"It's not that you don't know how to take care of yourself, it's that you're still scared, so let's just skip it this time. because over time, it gets better and better."

"· · · · · · · I left it behind. I can see that."

Chug, chug.

Arianne says to herself, putting down a cup of tea full of warmth.

'· · · · · · · Arianne.'

"Yes."

The day I first heard the secret about the Kalian. I remember what Chase said when he came back to Cecretia and met Arianne.

'I left something behind. I am.'

Do you need a ride? '

'No, you can't do that. I left it.'

Is it really that important to you? '

'Very important.'

Do you want me to take you to him? '

"No."

The teacher who worried that the disciple would move too much took his old teacher and left his son behind who was injured, but the father who had never met him did not even get a proper greeting with the guest he was looking for. There is a wizard who only seemed cheerful to my supervisor, and the brother who wanted to follow his brother who ran out of the window. There is a healer who seriously worries that he would not look under his feet and that he would not take care of himself. He has a lover who fully understands all of these behaviors.

In Cecretia, things that were invisible appeared to me less than half a day after coming to Cairis.

Chase would have seen it.

For a long time, I would have seen it all, even if I didn't want to.

'I had to leave it behind.'

That's why I did it.

"Now I see, I see. Why I left it behind."

I had to leave it behind.

I had no choice but to leave it.

Callian, Chase.

* * *

Lower voice.

Unlike Calian's voice, the original low voice rings quietly in the treatment room.

"Khalian, I'm back."

You return the ring that was connected to Chase to Plants.

I changed my body and voice because of Bern's appearance, in case the voice is transferred to the ring. I was worried about it so I couldn't contact him directly.

After receiving the ring without a word, Plants immediately contacted Chase without asking why he was giving it to him. And I was just letting her know that Calian was back in one piece.

"I've been hurt before. He's fine. He's resting now. Yeah, I'm fine."

But what Plants is holding is not a quartz. It was definitely a ring.You have to talk inside your head to make a sound. Plants was having a conversation with it like this.

It's because I didn't think it would be better for Calian to hear what he was saying, even if I couldn't listen to Chase. It wasn't hard for Plants to say the same thing with his mouth and his head.

With peculiar consideration, you sit still and smile at Calian's mouth, looking down at the ring in Plants' hand.

"That's not · · · · · · · · · · I've already told His Majesty what I told His Majesty."

I can hear Chase talking.

Callian asks if she's okay and what she's doing now. If Calian finds out that Plants has informed him of the situation, he will be more worried. Don't let him know what you contacted him about. I'm going to pretend that I don't know about this so that Callian doesn't care.

Chase would have said that.

After that, you will be asked who they are and who they have captured.

"What attacked was someone related to the son of Earl Brissen, Zeon, and we haven't caught him yet. Yes, that's right. The late Lord Brisen's son has attacked Calian, and if he is found and executed, he will be joined together. Under the circumstances, we still have to keep the Marquis intact, and if we kill him quietly, the Marquis will turn Calian into the culprit. We left them first to be cautious of both sides."

Like this.

Hearing what Chase has to say is worth knowing.

In fact, even if no sound had been heard, Calian could still imagine Chase's reaction. Even if time were reversed, Chase would still be Chase.

"The Marquis Manasil is on his way to find Adelia now. No, I have a question to ask, I have a confirmation. Ask and confirm · · · · · · · · not to kill. Yes. This is what happened because of Adelia's intervention. But Adelia was the one who helped. It's hard to believe, but it's true."

As you continue to listen, Kalian turns his head out of the window, once more pressing his heart to return the ring and send his regards directly to Chase. I glanced back at the sparkling eyes that suddenly shone in a spotless window.

At first I heard my voice and then I saw long hair. I looked at my body growing up and my hands. Then I looked him in the eye. I closed my ears, I closed my mouth, and I stayed like that for a while.

"· · · · · · Mirror, if necessary."

"No."

Plants asked me to finish talking with Chase.

Calian replies, looking at the reflection on the window.

"I'm better now. The mirror is too clear. I wonder why that would be weird."

Isn't it better for Bern to not be as clear as a mirror and be as vague as it is now? I was thinking about it.

It was more of an honest sentiment than a resignation.

It shouldn't be one or two things that should disappear, but that doesn't make this miraculous appearance real. I can't keep living like this anyways, but is it going to help if I put it in my eyes again? Only the mind that is well held is noisy.

Plants, who had been staring at Calian for a while, opened his mouth.

"Why are you going to Whitlin territory?"

Calian turns his head toward Plants and picks up a tangerine from the bedside table. It was a tangerine that Alan had left with him.

Instead of looking at Plants properly, Calian replied, wiggling and peeling the tangerine in my hand.

"Latran Territory, if you recall."

"· · · · · · · The Marquis of Manasil territory."

"No. Before His Highness gives it to you."

"What happened in Roselita?"

"Yes, that's right."

"I know."

"He was working for Eila and sent an attack on me."

"Norton Ramirez. I met him, too."

"Oh, you've met him."

"He told me. I don't know where he is."

Plants was closer to finding out than telling you, anyway.

"Norton Ramirez. He said he picked up a man last winter. He accidentally picked up a person who was walking without even knowing where he was, and took them home. Feed them, dress them, put them to sleep. It was only around the time of spring that they made it look human again, but some time after the person suddenly disappeared one night, it was found as a body."

Plants, slightly frowned, nods.

"When I cleaned up the room I had given him, he said he saw some unfamiliar graffiti carved on the wall."

"What graffiti."

"Like doodling, in the room of a man who could neither see nor hear nor speak. It said," White Repair. "And he said," You know,

I knew the name.

It was last Remain's birthday. Maybe he was leading a flock of birds who betrayed Chase. Maybe that's why Chase stopped being able to see, hear, and talk to the poison he gave him.

"The one who knew the name of Aelle, the Blue Soldier. Maybe it was the washing up, or something like that. That's how he burned the house down and hid his wife in a safe place and came here. Just in case the people who killed the White Repair reached out to themselves to tell me a story."

"· · · · · · · Yes."

"But Baron Rashid Brissen said something interesting to me. He killed someone who could not see, hear and speak."

Plants looks at Calian.

Calian's gaze had only now reached the half-peeled tangerines.

"I don't know if it's the White Repair he killed. If he is, we don't need to find out why he went there. So I'm going."

"Of course. Why did Randall bring you here?"

"Do you know who the wife of Earl Brissen was, sir?"

"I know."

"That's why. I got some information on Rashid Brissen on Eila's side, and I just... I need to ask you something, Randall."

Callian only said this means he didn't intend to tell you yet. If you ask him what he knows and what he wants to ask, he'll probably give you an answer, but Plants just nods.

It's not about Randall.

- Show me an example.

I remember Grey's wife I met once.

When I was too young, it reminded me of Rashid, who was pleased with me and asked my cousin to shake his hand for the first time.

- Your hand is not the prince's. Get on the ground, knees down, head down. You and your father will eventually have to kneel down on the floor and bow your head. So, kid, don't get here too early. Come on. Show me an example.

And...

I saw it.

- No · · · · · · · If you haven't learned yet and it's hard to do that, your mother better tell you how to do it first. What should I tell them? Plants, my baby. Answer me.

I remembered Silica's loving voice.

"· · · · · · You can send your brother's new subordinate to Whitlin."

Kalian probably guessed it, so he wouldn't open his mouth right away, so he decided not to ask. Instead, I brought back the story I had originally exchanged.

"It still takes a little while for Eila to heal. It's too far to send a Wizard's Association, and the other Wizards of the Association are · · · · · · · ·."

"I thought it might be dangerous. Are you going yourself?"

"· · · · · · · Yes."

"You said it would be dangerous. He wants to take me with him."

"You knew it would be dangerous, but you left."

Plants clammed his mouth without answering.

Calian sighs silently as he moves his gaze for a moment.

"I know it's dangerous, but if my brother were out in the palace, I'd be worried about his peas. There's going to be an unsweetened spot next to the artificial lake, I think. Peas are always standing."

The muttering Khalian peels off the last tangerine peel.

Khalian's words continue even before Frowned Plants gives the Moore's answer.

"You have no idea how many hands that pea has. It started to wither and fade in an instant, but it seemed better to be swallowed up than dry, even though it was a little weird to be big."

Soon, Kalian divided the round tangerines in half.

There is a cool sound inside.

"So it can't be done. Take him. I'll keep him alive and make sure he doesn't die."

Calian, who gave the other half to Plants, looks at Plants.

I don't know if I feel like smiling on the other side, but I'm annoyed that the big guy smiles like that.

So I'm gonna need you to bring me a mirror.

I want you to smile at my face like that.

Plants that thought so received tangerines. And he said as if warning had come to pass.

"Bark, again."

"Yes."

Callian smiled again.

I understand that barking is the same thing.

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