“…………”
Awareness emerges slowly.
The first thing that jumped into the dim view was the unfamiliar ceiling. It is different from a castle decorated with ivy-shaped sculptures, frescoes, and gorgeous makeup plaster. A simple design with fading flat ceilings and black beams lined up at regular intervals.
I see where I think, but my head does not work well. Though I was meaninglessly wandering at my gaze, my thought circuit gradually began to connect. I remembered the pale face of the escort knight.
"Klaus ... what, what ...!?"
At the same time as getting up, dull pain attacks. I moaned while holding my head.
This is that. The guy who slept too much. Or a migraine when you fall asleep halfway.
Overcome the pain while holding down the forehead with your fingertips. After waiting for the pulsating pain to subside, he exhaled his stuffy breath.
"Klaus is all right.
You can call out as if I have timed to calm down. Look around the room, but there is no one. Looking in this direction, you can see the hands fluttering outside the open windows. I wake up from the sofa and approach the windowsill.
When you look outside, you will see the honey-colored eyes that come up. The young man sitting on the ground was looking at the sea while leaning against the outer wall.
"Mr. Wolf"
"Good morning. It seems like waking up isn't very good."
I could see the color of fatigue on Wolf's face laughing.
"I'm fainted?"
"Don't you remember?"
"Um ... a little, is there?"
I was terribly crisp because I was following my memories while talking.
After Klaus regained consciousness, he dropped himself. I was lost or I couldn't stand.
Wolf says, I was taken up by him and taken to another room. I felt that my headache was getting worse because I was sleeping on the sofa while I was taking my drink.
"I'm worried because I'm sleeping like dead."
"No face ..."
I dropped.
Although he concentrated on the seriously injured Claus, there were many other injured people. Surely everyone would have been busy with the treatment. However, only one person was lying down. I want to enter if there is a hole. Rather, you dig it yourself, so I want someone to bury it.
"What are you withering?"
"Because I couldn't help everyone. I've been helped but haven't thanked them yet."
A doctor and Mikhail who helped Klaus. And Georg who brought Mikhail. Bianca helped Flora, Mia and the sailors a lot.
"I told my mage's brother properly."
"e?"
"I was holding on to the hand of the mage's brother who came to rescue me, thank you so much. Thank you. I started crying and thought about what to do ..."
I was told that my memory revived slightly.
The gentleman, Mikhail, was trying to rescue me, who sat down. But I grabbed my stretched hand and repeated words of thanks like a broken machine. I remember the wide open black eyes slowly moistening. What am I doing, me? Why are you making your benefactor cry?
"Even after being held by me, I thanked many people. Thank you, thank you, crying at the passing people."
Don't you get drunk !? I can't accept reality.
If it's true, wouldn't you expose me quite absurd !?
"It was fun. All the big guys were upset in a hurry. I wasn't compassionate and I couldn't see it.
"Please stop it ..."
I covered my red face with both hands.
A happy laughter echoed over my head, which was squatting down and getting smaller.
"You aren't like a princess after all."
There was no ridiculous sound in the gentle voice.
Raise your face and look upward through the gap between your fingers. With his cheek stick on the window sill, Wolf's eyes were as soft and gentle as his voice.
The power of the tensed body comes off with a compassionate gaze.
I slowly lowered my hand and opened my mouth looking up at Wolf.
"Mr. Wolf"
"Hmm?"
"Thank you very much"
Sit straight on the carpet and stretch your back to make your eyes lower than Wolf. Put your hands in front of your knees and make a triangle with your fingertips and your knees. He bowed deeply and Wolff called me in a hurry.
"Cho, Marie! What are you doing !?"
"Thank you"
"You can see if you look like that! Otherwise, you're a princess !? It wouldn't be good to bow your head to a pharmacist !?
"There is nothing to do with the pharmacist or the princess to express gratitude, and it's not a public place right now, only you and me are there."
"Even if!"
"Kur, the Miracle Clan"
"!"
Wolf's eyes wide open in my words.
"I heard that you are a mysterious family that has little to do with the outside world. Isn't it the most repulsive thing to reveal your identity?"
A family with vast knowledge and skills but no specific employer. It's probably much harder than I can imagine.
If you only want to pass on the knowledge you have, it is enough if you have enthusiasm with people. But if you want to further develop, research and polish, money is essential. But they do not recruit employers or sponsors, nor do they raise the price of the drug. I feel like I'm going to be stoic.
In addition, when the Kuah rejected, the powers will not easily give up. People with status and honor often tend to stick to their lives. There is no guarantee that no one will take over their knowledge and skills.
The reason for keeping the village secret, not to be exposed in public, is not only to protect the clan's tradition.
"Even though you could pretend not to see it, you were aware of the danger of being known, but did your best to save Klaus. Thank you for your sincerity and sincerity, respect and gratitude. Thank you for saving my precious friends. ''
Lower your head again.
Shin, and silence fell on the spot. Only the distant hustle and bustle echoes in a quiet space. It was a long, long sigh that broke through the calm silence.
"...?"
Did you be surprised? I looked up to confirm my doubts and saw what Wolf looked down on the window sill.
"Mr. Wolf?"
"Stop it, I'm not a respectable person thank you."
Wolf, who raised his face slightly from his crossed arms, said in a bitter voice. The smiling bitterness appears to be mixed with the colors of snorting.
"Do you remember when the samurai girl fell or the sailor broke his arm, he was pushing against you?"
"It's unavoidable because I was hiding myself. If I said I couldn't, I was going to treat myself, right?"
Indeed, Wolf gave me the treatment, both for Mia and for Kurt. But if I couldn't do it, I think I was going to take the place. It is more conviction than guesswork.
"I was trying on you! I understand !?"
"me?"
In Wolf's words, I've rounded my eyes.
why? A simple question comes up. What would he benefit from doing such a thing? He spoke as if he had read my doubts.
"I stopped by Nebel to meet the rumored goddess."
Wolf, who had been collecting information at the port for a while, apparently knew that the second son of the Eigel family, who had a connection with the goddess, would leave the port of the ship Julius to Eigel.
"I had to go home once and when I got on the boat, I happened to find that there was a girl who was rumored to be a goddess. I thought I was lucky. I understand what I do. ''
Mr. Wolf, who judged Miss Flora to be “different,” switched her consciousness to search for the next trip. However, he found me in the kitchen and thought that this was what he wanted.
"The hair color should have been different."
"Yes. But I was worried. And you didn't have to be a goddess. I wasn't just looking for a goddess."
Another thing to look for?
Asked by his gaze, Wolf for some reason distorted his face. An expression that is easy to use and an unreliable expression that defaults. It's like a child before being scolded.
So I couldn't ask any questions. I say another word instead.
"... Did I meet your expectations a bit?"
Ask while laughing. I don't expect you to be stupid, so I hope Wolf will hit me lightly.
But, contrary to expectations, his expression becomes even more painful. With a weak face, she squeezed her bangs.
"It's not a little bit. It's really you? Why a princess? It's quite fine to have power, but I wanted you to be born a little lower."
Shakespeare's masterpieces, Romeo and Juliet's lines come to mind. However, in his tone, there is no sweetness to talk about love. It felt like I was being accused for some reason.
"Or if you are a princess, behave like a princess and be more arrogant. If you were a spoiled princess, ignorant, vulnerable, and arrogant ... you could find another human being. It was divisible. "
"Mr. Wolf ...?"
I have no idea what Wolf wants to say.
He stared at me confused.
"... Hey, Marie"
His big hand stretches out and grabs my wrist.
I wasn't even sure of what he meant, and my embarrassment grew.
"You, what do you think of yourself?"
"Um ... it's been revealed that she's a princess, and she was taken to the Royal Palace in Flamme and then deported."
In simple terms, it will be "delivered after hospitality," but there is virtually no difference.
I was able to meet the target, the Kuah, but I have no time to negotiate. Given that some of the Kuahs have been bald, it would be impossible to stop Wolff any more.
I will return home without any achievements.
"What's coming again?"
"I can't do it ... it may be difficult to get out of the castle."
I don't think that father will give her failed daughter a second chance.
Muttering with a bitter smile, Wolf exhales a long sigh. One blink slowly. His look at this was surprisingly serious.
"That's right ... I can't help it."
"Eh, what? ... what ?!"
The view is reversed. My eyes, looking up at the sky through the window, now saw the ground.
It seems that he got his body and was carried on his shoulder with the same momentum. Wolf grabbed the luggage that had been set aside and cluttered me over the cloak.
There is no doubt about Wolff's stepping through the back door and down the stairs with no traffic.
"What, what is this ?!"
Why am I being carried !?
Well, where are you going !?
Looking up at me confused and confused, Wolf looked down at one eye.
"Can you take me away for a moment?"
"... what?"
A stunned voice leaked from my mouth.
What are you talking about, this person.
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