50 Sixteen Tales: The King's Capital Is Totally Peaceful

On the way home from the Adventurer Alliance, the four of us headed straight to the dorm.

As a result of the consultation, it was decided that the first request to be remembered would be made tomorrow. Fortunately, tomorrow is a holiday. We will assemble at the guild after noon and make a request while the outside is bright.

You should also nourish your English today for tomorrow.

I'm in the mood for even an adventurer licensed celebration, but I'll keep that till tomorrow.

- Outside, you convinced me easily.

Reminds me of the exam earlier as I walked.

In the basic combat test, I stole the eyes of my master, the watchman, and in an instant I did something against the rule of defeating the Golem. The master probably doesn't recognize what I did, but he still didn't treat me like a pass and make unnecessary prying.

Are you trying to be warm? Or do you see these irregularities as one strength? Lucky for me anyway.

As I thanked the master for his care - I sensed disturbing signs.

The three Grans turn strangely to me, stopping unexpectedly.

"What's up, Too Eight?

"... bad. Reminded me of some errands."

Put in a brief no, and I broke up with the three of them.

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The three Elysia, Gran, and Mize were temporarily stunned by Tuate, who told him that he had only a sudden errand to go away alone.

Eventually, the three of them head to the dorm again, losing their talking ears.

"Mr. Tweet is a stranger, isn't he?"

Mize said in a small voice.

"Strange or suspicious, I am."

"Well, that's not normal. I'm familiar with strange things, strange things are missing..."

Elisia and Gran expressed their agreement with Mize's words.

"Me, I talked to Tuate about my family a while back."

As he walks, Gran tells them both.

"What I did is talk about no other love... what Tuate did to me was talk about a parent replacement or a sister replacement.... both were instead (...)"

What kind of person with a parent would make a substitute?

Tweets have parents...... no, maybe they don't have a family.

"It's hard to tell if that's a good story to step into."

"That's right. But in his case, there's too much I don't know if I'm gonna step in."

Though Tweet hadn't noticed - Elysia, Mize, and Gran were uncomfortable with the puzzling behavior that Tweet showed from time to time. And every time, I was worried if it was a good thing to pry.

"Not bad, even if there's something I don't understand."

Elysia said.

"At least I don't think Too Eight is hiding anything to distance himself from us. Then we just have to be easier. If you're going to tell me a secret from the other side, you can ask me then, and even if it's going to be hidden through to the end, that doesn't mean we can have a ditch between us.

You know, we both kind of know what Too Eight thinks about us because he didn't tell us anything anymore, right?

To Elisia's words, Mize and Gran nodded slowly.

It's only been two months since we met, but still, each of us understood as much as Too Eight was trying to deepen friendship with ourselves. Elicia's right, as long as that fact is there, the rest might not matter.

"Phew."

Mize smiles zero.

"Hey, what's up, Mize?"

"No, that... you understand very deeply about Mr. Tweet, don't you?"

"Nah!?

To Mize's word, Elisia was violently upset.

The upset was due to embarrassment and - rush.

As a matter of fact, Elisia knows more about Tuate than anyone else on this scene.

One thing from last month - Elicia will never forget the upside of revenge against Roberto.

Elysia's words earlier were also due to her somehow understanding of Tuate's situation.

"You're the one with the heart. Hot."

"So, that's why I'm telling you that's not how Tuate and I relate!

If we've been dating for two months, the impression of our first meeting will also be updated.

When we just met, I was under the impression that I was serious and feeling strong, but lately we were close enough to make jokes about each other.

"By the way. Behind you from earlier, can't you hear the weird noise?

Gran tells unexpectedly.

Clear my ears, I did hear unfamiliar noises from the rear. Sometimes you can hear the metal that splits your ears, or even the sound of an explosion that sounds down to the bottom of your belly.

"Sure, you can hear me"

"I wonder if you're even working on it."

Kinkin, there's a metal bump.

Mixed with the sound, from time to time, I also heard something screaming.

"Hey, didn't you scream now?

"... I wonder if there's even a fight. The King's capital's security has also fallen."

Elysia squirms in a sigh.

"Still, it's much better than it was in the war..."

Somewhere in a real voice, Mize said.

Every city was rough during the war. Due to lack of manpower, knights and guards who were originally entrusted with policing were marched, thereby increasing the city's crime rate.

Even if the security did not fall, the city at the time had an extended voice mourning the families and friends who had died in the war.

Three people were experiencing that heavy, painful air.

Compared to that one, it is far better now.

"Right. When I think about that time, I feel like I don't care about a little fight."

"Oh. Ning Ro, I feel healthier about this."

Gran says looking at the surrounding streets.

Even though it was time for sundown, the castle town was busy. It has only been six months since the end of the war, but the livelihood of the people is visibly enriched.

"Peace."

"Peace."

"Peace."

In a light foothold, the three return to their student dormitories.

Just one person - without even knowing that there are those who have not been able to enjoy peace.