48 5. Each Thoughts

"So, what are you going to do?

Exactly three minutes after the yuts left, Larsia inquired, enjoying herbal tea after dinner.

Already, the food and dishes created at the feast Divine Feast disappeared without a trace, and the dropping of moments when the characteristic, sloppy air after the meal was about to flow.

"What do you mean?

Bumped with doubt, Valtrude shakes his head when he doesn't know what it means.

"No, I was wondering if I could leave that girl and Yut alone."

To put it plainly, on the surface, Valtrude's attitude remains unchanged. I keep the majesty to be called Count Istas.

Everyone noticed, however, that the temples moved slightly.

"Try to be in her shoes too, Larsia"

In a tone as if to say, says Valtrude.

"Suddenly I was cut off from my hometown, and there was my hometown Yut. It would be natural to rely on it, and it would be very normal for Yut to bake his care."

True theory.

No more truthfulness.

Everyone would have been convinced. Unless it's in a tone that you tell yourself.

"Phew."

Larsia laughs as if she enjoys flirting.

"I'm going to study"

Exile took a seat, not that he was not interested, but that he would not be able to anticipate any beneficial advices of his own.

"What's Ben today?

When Jonah heard with a strange look and voice, Exile stopped and replied.

I thought I'd lead the army.

"That's just my first ear, too. It's my first ear."

"I didn't tell anyone."

Naturally, Exile says it all.

"What do you mean?

"I'm going to get a little rough under Val."

But there is no explanation for waiting as it is.

"Uh, I mean?

"Exile has found what he can and should do."

"Oh. From the standpoint, there's no way Val could be on the front line."

"Mmm..."

I've fought wars before, but it hasn't actually reached the point of forming a legion.

But sooner or later - though there will be a few years of respite - you will lead the army.

At that time, if there is a trusted commander, there is nothing more reliable.

"Well, it's hard to expect too much. It could be frustrating."

That said, the Rock Giant (Jarloot) left the room.

"Speaking of which, what were you talking about?

"Val doesn't have to go after Yut and Akane? It was supposed to be."

"Yes, he was. He was."

"It's pretty screwed!

Naturally, Valtrude's appeal cannot be heard.

"But don't you care what the two of you look like?

"If you can do it, you better take a peek."

Jonah's gaze was toward Yut's office - Mira of Furfroom, Advanced Magic Equipment (Magic Item).

"I'd be lying if I said I didn't care..."

Unconsciously, a pendant on the chest. Exaggerate the gift from Yut.

"I believe in Yut"

"Ooh."

"Alcia, what do you say?

"I'm half happy with the growth of my childhood friends I've always been with, half jealous of Yut for letting Valtrude have such a dialogue."

"I see. That's deep..."

"I don't know you!

Speaking of the Count, a senior nobleman who can neither be pushed nor pushed. If other nobles saw how she was being molested like that, they would probably graduate.

"I also think I would be a good daughter if I hadn't had anything to do with Yut. If Val says that's a good idea, I guess I'll just mess with this one and have fun. Mainly, yut."

"As far as I'm concerned, I was wondering if Val could have had a few concubines if she was his real wife."

"Yeah? But marrying Val means you manage to get a son-in-law into the Count's house, right? Does your son-in-law have a concubine or something?

"Is that up to Val's metrics?"

"Already, do as you please...... It's all Yut's fault... And the Earl of Istas..."

Without Yut, I bump into irrational anger (maybe pity) that it's all coming at me.

Reflecting on whether he might have messed with him too much, Alcia decided to settle the spear around here.

"Oh, you weren't talking about doing it in front of Jonah."

"Bullshit. You mean we're all friends, right?

"Yona's smart."

"Absolutely not..."

In Valtrude's lifetime, there has never been a moment more in need of a yut than now. Unfortunately, in a bad way.

Alcia was relieved to hear her voice like that.

My best friend was so emotionally unstable and worried after I found out Yut had lost his return skills. But he was temporarily forgotten about his guilt because of an unexpected factor called acorns.

(If possible, I'd like you to keep Yut up, escalate, and even make a fait accompli)

If it's for Valtrude's happiness, then in a way it's a sightless Alcia.

At the same time, I think so.

"Besides, it's not necessarily that Yuto himself is not in a position to be allowed a concubine."

The grunt was never heard by anyone.

"Brave man, hey tamma"

"Walk, was it fast?"

"There's that too, isn't that all?

In response to the word that the castle fortress appeared to be the most alien world, Yut next took Acorn to the temple.

To the Temple of Truss-Sink in Alusia, the Temple of Hellenonia in the process of being built, as well as other successive temples, are entering. In front of a temple of different worlds, indescribable as the Gothic style, I became a complete tourist guest.

"I've seen churches and shrines as historic buildings, but you're more flashy in real time"

I saw the temple of the Sun God colored in yellow, close to gold, and Acorn had such thoughts.

After that, he moved to the residential area and looked around at street lights, dwellings under construction, etc.

"Somehow, it seems like it's time to overflow because I can't process the information"

"Oh...... That was bad."

"Fine. It's true that it was fun. But walk slower."

"Val's about as fast as I am, so I totally forgot."

"So why Val comes out, because I'll be asking him carefully later"

"Gu."

Akane turns a sadistic grin to Yut, who regrets his loss.

But the inside was complicated.

Yuut's back, a few steps ahead, is bigger than that in memory. Naturally, there is a time difference of more than a year, but I feel like I've eaten a skeleton.

Besides, I seem to have gained more strength than I used to, and I'm taller.

I remember a childhood friend who was in the football club in middle school, and her cheeks turn red, not because of exercise.

Yut has changed.

For better or worse.

Simply put - I look better.

"That's it, because I'm the least able-bodied of my people. So, I missed consideration. In that sense, we can say that Valko has something to do with it, or that it has nothing to do with it"

"I told you I'd hear the excuse later. But better than Jonah?

"I'm a wild kid, I don't look like that,"

"A wild child."

A bittersweet acorn moves next to Yut for a small run.

The shoulders are likely to touch, the sides are clearly visible, and the distance to join hands if you care about them.

This is better than following from behind.

Keep walking long enough and Yut stops.

"This is your last destination?

Before the two, there was a common stone house in this falve.

What makes it different from the rest is the wording written on the sign?

"Uh," Len's Magic Pharmacy "? I knew it was uncomfortable that you could read normally even though you didn't know the letters..."

"In time, I'll get used to it even if I don't like it. This is a store that someone I know recently started. It's a bad time. I couldn't show my face."

I didn't know what timing was Ig Nus-Zad - at that point - before and after the commissioning went down when it showed up. Exactly, I didn't feel like stopping by a store I knew on my way out.

"Ren, are you there?

Yuut casually opens the wooden door and enters the store. Acorns, too, follow it with dignity.

Is the character not to be afraid of things and the mind of such consideration the result of temporary wear and tear?

In the store, it's not that big.

It won't take five steps to travel from end to end. Behind the shelves and counters at both ends were glass bottles that would contain magic drugs (potions).

Acorn associates a small store of goods that residents do in residential neighborhoods with half their hobbies. Apart from good and bad, I guess the monetary value and contents are completely different.

"Brother...?

A girl in the back of the counter sees Yut and leaks her vague voice.

But neat faces are colored by surprises as if they saw ghosts, and in fact, they must be surprised. I was about to take off a glass bottle containing magic medicine.

"I'm sorry I couldn't get my face on."

Acorn remembers his unspeakable emotion at that trick of sifting and shaking his head silently. It's an anomaly. I don't know which rule it's in conflict with, but it's an anomaly.

Slightly dull golden hair shakes as the girl moves. The hair is quite long and, although small, as long as the girl's back length.

What it envelops is not just a small but a luxurious body. Is he around 140 cm tall?

It's going to break if you hold it, but I don't feel unhealthy. She was a shriveled girl like a young leaf.

"Fairy?"

Acorn's impression is not a mistake, though.

"Ren's a half-elf."

"Wow."

Excitement raises the voices of high school girls.

If you're an elf, you've been wrong during a stroll in the city, but you can't turn a blind eye, and it's the first time you've been properly relative.

If you look closely, your ears are certainly tucked away like broad-leaved leaves.

While Acorn was excited, the half-elf girl - Len, apparently, also finally recognized reality.

"I missed you!

"Whoops."

I realized how much I remained with magic medicine trying to get out of the side of the counter, put it down carefully, and then jumped into Yut's chest.

Because of the difference in height, actually, it's around the belly or waist.

"Damn, Len's lonely."

"'Cause I haven't seen you in forever."

"Is that true, too? It's been a long year..."

As I stroke the girl's head in my chest without thinking deeply, I notice a gaze from the side. Instead, I can also say that Acorn dared to come into view.

He let go of the half-elf girl and gently corrected his residence.

"Oh. She's Len. She's the daughter of my master of science spells, Türtione."

There's been some accusations. I don't touch my gaze, but for now I'll focus on introducing the two first-person people.

"So, Ren. This is acorn. He was a childhood friend in my hometown, and he came here yesterday."

"Wow..."

With a pure and innocent gaze similar to the vision, Acorn wandered for a moment.

But you have to listen.

"Yut, what have you been thinking and doing over here?"

"I don't care if they ask me that magnificently..."

I didn't know you had such beautiful beauties and even the girls you wanted. What happened to this childhood friend?

"Me and Ren are like sisters and disciples. Join me for a science spell. Of course, I'm your brother."

In contrast to Yut, who says so, Ren shakes his head quietly.

"I don't have a lot of talent..."

"You know, talent, it doesn't matter. Well, there's gonna be some disorientation, and he liked to make magic pills."

Against that follow up, Ren sifts and shakes his head to deny it.

"What about your brother? Wow. The first person to complete the special training your father thought about. Even your father made a noise."

"You were..."

"Well, there's no way a director can practice the same as an athlete, is there?

Acorn's follow-up is pathetic the other way around.

"Speaking of which, I'm the only survival accommodation in the woods along the way..."

"Wait."

With his hands on his forehead and a headache, he blames Yut for his words.

"I mean, it was just Yut on the way..."

"Oh. About two weeks, you and Ren were together."

"... yeah"

Turning to her face, the half-elf girl distracts from her gaze, yet firmly affirms. Dye your cheeks red.

Bad nature because it's cute.

Desperately taking the urge to hug her, Acorn speaks of another question.

"By the way, half-elf means more longevity than human beings..."

"Oh, that's a pretty long time. Ordinary elves are 800-1000 years old. Half an elf seems to be about half of it."

Half an elf lives roughly five times as long as a human.

"So, how old is Ren?

"Is that it? How old are you?

"Twenty."

"You're not practically 4!

If I had a red card, I would have put it up instantly. After that, the Disciplinary Committee sends it.

"No, at first, he seems to grow about half his human age. So, if it grows somewhat, it'll be more relaxed."

"Still, you're 10 years old."

In the meantime, it is certain that something has happened. There was an event that led to a girl who was shy enough to open her heart and nostalgic for Yut.

As pursuing it later.

"But you're practically 10 years old and you're leaving this store? There are other adults..."

"Me, good luck"

"Right, it's Len's Magic Pharmacy."

"Ren's got about a step ahead of him, and I know it makes you nervous, but he's a fine man."

However, I am determined to ask Valtrude to tell me to patrol this neighborhood well.

"By the way, Yut"

"What the fuck?"

"So, what's magic medicine?

"Oops...... I forgot..."

Magic medicine is a special drug - not a special drug - that is stuffed with various herbs, ores, animals and monster guts, etc. with special formulas.

"No?

"Where in the herbs and ore, there's a magical element. That's the realm of alchemists."

And the effects were mostly suspicious, too.

"The ingredient of the magic medicine is the Scroll of Spells (scroll)"

Len, who is tiptoed off, takes the scroll that was placed on the counter. A consumable that is impromptu but can only be used once, enclosed in parchment with a theoretical or divine spell.

"It seems that when this is dissolved with a drug solution and treated and bottled magically, the magic drug will have the effect of the spell on which it was based is complete"

"Secrets about medication and how to process it."

Yut also doesn't know the details because he hasn't even got his hands on making magic drugs.

Acorns, on the other hand, seemed more concerned than the method.

"Paper is the raw material, it seems unpleasant..."

"Usually."

Ren modestly denies it. I'm a little bit good with chest strain.

"Yut, with your brother, I studied"

A little ingenuity for Yut to use herbs as a fragrance or to mix alcohol and fruit juice to make it easier to drink. That saved Ren's inferiority, which, unlike his great father, was a second-rate stop as a magician, but there are no shards of such awareness in Yut.

"Speaking of which, if you turned it into a flashy attack spell or some magic drug, wouldn't you be dead if you took it?

"That kind of thing, no. No too strong a spell, either."

"You have restrictions."

Acorn nods, wondering if that is so.

"Basically, healing injuries, amplifying physical abilities."

"Yeah. It's over there."

Then he moved around the store and stretched out his back to point out whether there was a product.

"Then there are also coated types that temporarily enhance weapons and armor."

Now he goes back inside the counter and deliberately lines up the glass bottles.

"Yut, I'll buy it. I don't know how much."

"I'm not buying it. And I'll have 20 gold coins or more."

"Because I'll pay for it!

"I didn't want to hear that."

To the two people who suddenly start caricaturing, Ren was tilting his neck.

Is it because the product was cooled for a while and after a paragraph, such an atmosphere was created?

"With your brother, Acorn...... are you leaving already?

"No, it's like there's no business..."

"Want to have lunch with me?

"Sure. Fine, Yut."

"Oh, right. Let's go eat somewhere."

"Yeah."

He grinned at the full face, and a little angel went to get ready with a light foothold into the back that would be making it a living space.

"Hey, Yuut. Correct."

"What the fuck?

"I feel the most different world fantasy for Ren."

"... on your left"