109 Hesitation of the reincarnation princess. (3)

The possibility of coming up did not disappear from my mind no matter how many times I tried to cancel it.

The curry I wanted was completed, but I didn't even remember the honesty. I think Rolf was making a noise about the appearance of food, but all went through.

I was still worried that night.

The next day is natural but lack of sleep. Five minutes after watering the herbs, Lily was sent off.

While everyone is sweating and working, only one person is cool in the shade of the tree and there is no guilt. Although he's restless, Lilly sends a glance at her every time she tries to get up. I'm sorry to trouble you.

About eight people are working in the herb field, except for Lily. Most of them occasionally glance at me. Not a malicious gaze, but anxious. However, when their eyes meet, they wrinkle between the eyebrows and turn their eyes away. Tsundere? Is Tsundere the default for the Kuahs?

There are so many good people to worry about, the Kuah.

There are quite a few people who keep a distance from me, who is a stranger, but I have never been mean. Rather kind.

Most of them are pure and gentle, despite being attacked by bandits.

A refreshing breeze strokes my vague cheeks.

While squinting at the comfort, I looked at the people taking care of the medicinal herbs.

If yesterday's prediction had been met, what could I do for them?

Help exchange with the outside?

Or take it out of here?

Either way, it is not realistic.

If they do not move on their own, there is no point. Instead of taking extra care, it will only be taken as malicious.

Even if I couldn't accept even the words of the next patriarch, Wolf, could I persuade me? It's difficult or impossible.

Round and round, thoughts go around the same place. No progress has been made since yesterday.

On the contrary, since I came to Flamme, I have been washed away. He is swaying indecisively without making any decisions.

I'm sorry ...

Lean on the tree trunk and look up at the sky. The sunbeams glistened and burned to the retina.

"by the way……"

I suddenly remembered. Speaking of which, I haven't even found the wood that is the raw material for medicine.

Because the leaning tree has a thick trunk and the shape of the leaves is different from the picture, it should not be this. Is it in the back?

I want to look for it. But even if you find it, you must peel off the bark and take it with you.

And the ingredients of the medicine are not only bark.

Above all, hesitate to turn away from the problems of the Kuah.

—Kotsun.

"ow"

Something fell on my forehead to think.

A small nut on my knees that turned back to pain. Oh, something strange look. I suppose there was no such thing before.

A black bird that leans on a branch when looking up while twisting his head. There seemed to be no bad intentions in his blunt eyes, but the look of a mean man seemed dub.

"If you flee with your tail, please call me anytime."

On the first day of coming to the village, the memory of squeezing the letter revives.

Why is he choosing words that inspire him one by one? He revived with the feelings of those days and shook his head as if to shake it off. Not frustrating.

“…………”

Take a deep breath silently and calm down.

And I looked up at the bird again with just my gaze.

Well, what happened? What should I do to read a letter so that people working in the field do not notice?

If you raise your hand, the bird will probably stop. But it stands out and is rejected. I don't want to go behind the tree ... no, I get angry at Lily to keep her quiet.

When he grumbled small while worried, he came closer to the birds with a squirrel and light feathers.

Also, be quiet as if sliding.

This is super smart!

I was impressed, but somehow removed the letter while changing the position of the foot to make it a shadow.

After screwing into the gap between the shoes, I turned my eyes back to Lily. Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be noticed.

Gently breathe relief.

Then I was quiet until the field work was over, but I couldn't keep my letter out of my head. I thought it was urgent to send a letter during the day, even though it was usually night, so I was worried about it.

Open the letter as soon as the eyes are gone.

The content is extremely simple. But that's why. I was immersed in the peaceful everyday life of this village and awakened me to sleep.

And that night.

The door of the room rang as if I had overlooked my feelings.

"Yes, ...?"

What stood was an unexpected person.

Looking at me with his eyes rounded, he smiled and raised his hand lightly.

"It's been a long time. How are you?"

"Mr. Wolf!"

It's this line, if you were fine.

I stopped trying to reflexively speak. Nobody is in prison in his hometown and is fine.

But, despite the sluggish facial expressions, my poor poker face seemed to have been sloppy, and he turned an easy smile into a bitter smile. The forehead was slightly poked.

"I don't care."

"……Yes"

Nod while holding down the small poke. He muttered "Yoshi" and opened the door wide.

"A person is calling you. Will you come with me?"

"I understand"

This time he nodded without hesitation.

I was blurred as “a certain person”, but I can expect it.

When you get out of the room, there is no figure in the hallway. When paying was completed, expectations turned to confidence.

"What is the patriarch calling?"

Wolff narrowed his eyes instead of answering.

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