15 4. Childhood Friendship Relations

After breaking up with Yut and Valtrude, Arcia was returning to her chambers in the fortress to meditate.

When it comes to meditation, it's not the big one.

Just kneel down and pray to God. That's all.

The Truss-Sink she serves is a goddess who conducts death and sorcery.

But it wasn't so narrow that it didn't hear my wishes that I wasn't in power. Otherwise, the spell "Wall of Virtue," a barrier to evil phase exclusion, cannot be awarded to the faithful.

Therefore, she wishes her peace and territorial development and the safety and happiness of her irreplaceable friends.

That's the certainty that it was heard. And relief that there were no warnings for the future.

Gradually, the outside world's information is blocked, diving deeply into itself. She was born blind, and she has no work to do.

Eventually, the Arcia becomes thin and dominated by the feeling that it leads to the great things that lie ahead deep and deep dives.

Sympathy with God.

Touch the will of great things and identify yourself with great things.

Relief and fear.

Arcia stood up in slow motion when she accidentally exhaled when hours passed wrapped in such conflicting emotions. A smooth movement that doesn't even leave the previously rigid effects feeling fine dust.

"Val, you can come in."

"Ugh, um..."

Alcia glances at her lips with her thin, long fingers as she invites her childhood friend, who had been out of position in front of the door for some time.

Compared to the gorgeous Valtrude that has come, it is an elegant room with no decorations.

Simple beds placed at windows, cabinets for small items, clothing that cannot be said to be full of contents. Besides, there was only about a rug for meditation. It's all plain, too.

Yut tells me to spend more money, but I can draw attention to wasting it on things I don't need. I just didn't bring it in from the house in Sejour, the king's capital, I thought it was still there.

"Nevertheless, you may have done too much..."

"What's up?

No, with all due respect, Arcia glanced a little regret at the room without one of the chairs. The Count and the Archbishop sat in bed together and consulted each other.

"So, what's up?

"I'm a fool"

In response to Valtrude's lack of guidelines for dropping his shoulders, however, Arcia waited carefully for the continuation, without haste or hesitation.

(You used to be more honest with me. Although there was no context)

I don't know if that's proof of growth.

Alcia and Valtrude were childhood friends born in the same village of Ozlic.

Alcia, who was born with visual impairment, survived nothing more than because she had fulfilled her sympathy with God early on and had shown her talent as a user of theological spells.

But it also means I couldn't do anything else.

Valtrude, on the other hand, was a genius born with no multiplication.

At a young age, all of his muscle strength, agility, endurance and judgment far outweighed adults, combining all the qualities necessary for a cathedral knight.

Except that they were born in the same village, two without contacts.

Come to Arsia every day, a young Valtrude who seems to enjoy the rest of the world.

For the most part, there is no other love story about events in the village or how you played with children your age. But there have been rare stories of children fighting each other and the goblins living in the nearby woods - some of which were resolved with casual advice from Alcia.

Eventually, Valtrude's presence becomes a light for Alcia.

Even for Valtrude, Alcia, who solves the problem lightly just by listening, was like a dependable sister.

The relationship between the two became decisive one winter day when they were twelve together.

In the meantime - it shouldn't look like Alcia, but now I know why - Valtrude offered it, a deep red eyelid.

Wearing a magic device (magic item) that gives simulated vision, the Arsian world literally changed.

Valtrude still never tries to tell us how he got it. However, the village of Ozlic, where the two inhabitants lived, was a village of about a thousand inhabitants, but was governed by warriors and magicians who were former adventurers working together. It wouldn't be unrelated to that.

That is.

(If you're going to make this kid unhappy, Yut won't forgive you...)

It will be.

"I was doing terrible things to Yut"

"I don't have any idea... Also, isn't Val's mistake?

I am not a Virgin as the world tells me, but I have also never acted unreasonably against my fellow citizens. For better or worse, it was a girl named Valtrude who was open and just.

"What is it again"

Valtrude protests with an overtly dissatisfied look on his face.

Feeling the atmosphere, Arcia smiled in her heart. Much better than the dark, sunken Valtrude we just had.

"It just happened. Yut told me that when I was ready I would go back to the original world"

"Really..."

Arcia's voice is heavy.

I expected it, but I realize that when it is actually put into words, it creates something like a heavy lump in the back of my chest. My head is cold and I may be feeling a little bloody from my face.

"That's when I heard about Yut's hometown."

Valtrude begins to explain that his world of origin seemed to be a few steps more developed than this Brewers.

Hearing that, Alcia also forgot the words to her surprise.

"I let Yut fight the Book of Nothingness with me, and I wanted him to stay in this world even after it was over."

"Val, I'm not alone. It was us you wanted."

I didn't expect Valtrude's burden to be lighter where there were more accomplices, but I still couldn't help but say.

"I mean, Val cares about you getting Yut into our situation. Now."

"Now more... Well, that's true..."

"Besides, you don't think Yut would have liked to be with us."

"Yes...... Right."

Alcia quickly summed up her thoughts and stories as she responded to Valtrude, who surfaced only slightly.

"If that's the case, the story is simple. How about making sure Yut doesn't want to go home anymore?

"Yut will remain of his own free will...?

Would Yut, who decided to go home on his own, flip the foreword so easily? I questioned Valtrude as if Alcia were going to tell him on the dinner menu.

"For example, having kids."

"Child!?"

"If you're going to let me get pregnant and still go home, that means you're a scumbag, and you're going to give up lightly"

"No, no, no, wait"

Valtrude, who stood up unexpectedly, hands on his forehead as if he could get a headache.

"Why, you're a child"

"When it's Yut's hometown, there's a saying that kids keep couples company."

It makes sense.

So he nodded, and Valtrude realized that this was an ingenious trap for Alcia.

"Well, isn't that blackmail the same thing? Besides, there's got to be something to do before then, right?

"There is."

With a cool face, Arcia took the lead.

"First, do you want to push it down"

"Different!?"

Around here, you must have also noticed that they were making fun of you. Valtrude swells his cheeks to protest against Arusia.

If Yut had watched, he might have prayed to God who didn't even believe in being too cute.

"Well, worst of all, you can have me pushing Yut down -"

"Alcia?"

"With the right person, I'll be next to Val."

"Next time, you don't have to!

"Well, that's..."

It's too late to regret that it was a silence.

With his face turned bright red, Valtrude fell into bed, bending down vigorously with Bohun. It remains a culotte skirt, so there is no particular obstacle. Well, there can't be anyone peeking.

"No, it's not. So, the point is, I hope Yut doesn't want to leave me, huh?

There is no inevitability that it is Val - I'm not saying. Because we can't talk about it.

"First, let's appeal to Yuto for a moment"

Valtrude rampaging in bed like a child. Arcia said as she stroked her hair as beautiful as the light of that moon.

Surprisingly, the opportunity came the next day.

Unfortunately, Alcia and Valtrude had different good things to show Yut.