13 13 Grandmother also looks back

A narcissus flower blooms, and in the afternoon of the spring, a letter arrives from the hatred man.

A man who failed to protect my cute daughter Rilfione, Earl Granzeus.

Do you want to squash it further? I sighed last night, remembering that there was a beautiful lil fee on my dream pillow last night. Six years after Lilfy left, the first contact since the funeral day, something ... definitely an emergency.

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Our family is noble, but no title. It is a samurai of successive generations, and the first rank is often given for achievement, but the rank is not very important for the Trandle family. The Trandl family focuses on improving their skills until they are satisfied, finding a respectable lord, and supporting them throughout their lives. Once you decide to be the master, there is no regret to fight bravely for the master and die as a result.

My husband recognized the predecessor king as the lord, and went through numerous battles with the king, climbing up to a general. No fool would fool the Trandles without a rank.

My husband and I met during the Second Battle of Bullage as Commanders and Lieutenants. I came out of the knight school and successfully won the battle, and although I was a head of my career, I was tied to a boss who eagerly and seriously spoke, I gave up everything and married him.

Her husband often left home for exercises and expeditions, but spent a short time cherishing and giving birth to a flowery daughter. Our treasure, Rilfione. Despite the appearance and softness of a woman, Rilfione was a direct daughter of Trandle. While dancing lightly in the dress, I inhaled my husband's sword technique, my dagger and chief of staff like a sponge. We have taken great care of us.

Rilfione fell in love. After all it was during the war. The tracing of the magical power of Granzeus, facing the trundle of Take. Rilfione laughed that she had lost everything to Granzeus. And if you can live a lifetime, you can only find Granzeus who is stronger than you and therefore gentle. Granzeus also swore. Make Lilfione happy. When you defend.

My husband and I were discouraged from living together, not the son-in-law, but respected the daughter's decision.

My daughter died of childbirth. What did you greedy when you already had a legitimate Larousa! ? Without seeing the baby born in exchange for the daughter ’s life,

"You broke your promise. I won't allow Trundle for a lifetime."

At the funeral, her husband told the Earl and insulated.

Already, the lord is standing in Yomo, and his daughter has left. Less than a year after her daughter's death, her husband had a cold and followed.

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"Mother, thank you for listening to my wishes and bringing me to my residence."

Earl Granzeus kneels down in front of me and greets him. I nodded to Takaage.

After deciding to meet Granzeus, I mobilized the old connections to help me explore the current status of the Countess of Granzeus. It turns out that in recent years the Granzeus family has been away from social circles and isolated. Did the lack of a daughter make you socially weak? Is it not bad as a nobleman? In a sense, the isolated Trandle is nothing but I say.

The other is that the baby was "without magic" while drawing the blood of Granzeus. Even though she was a talented daughter of Rilfione ... I was honestly disappointed.

Why did my Rilfione have to die because of a child without "magic"?

"Mom, please come here."

Granzeus came to me by the window. The courtyard of the Earl's House in the royal city, completely shielded from the outside world, was surprisingly large.

She was in the middle of a large lawn.

"Rilfione ..."

My Rilfione has chestnut hair. Black-haired girlfriend can't be Rilfione. But ... I can only see her daughter who has been scorched. Shining black eyes, a testimony to the strength of Trandle as well as her husband and daughter. A bright sky blue dress looks great. I was frowned on the length above the ankle.

She rolled the circle around her wrist and threw it high above her head. At the same time as she throws, another shadow jumps up the circle.

"e?"

She jumped to the height of the third floor in the building. However, the other shadow can hold a ring. He kicked but was instantly dodged, and the shadow arrived on the ground at once. Perhaps she gave up on the way, wearing a whirlpool of wind, slowing down, and landing slowly one leg at a time.

why? Wind magic? "No magic power"?

When I was not paying attention to her behavior, I noticed that the shadow was clinging to her feet. She is holding it up and talking about something lovingly.

The whole body trembles. Sweat is transmitted through the back. Fear since the death of the stomach on the battlefield, approaching the immediate side.

Once ………… I saw it at a tomb in the desert at the end of the west where I went as an escort for the investigation …… The mural itself. Incarnation of God.

"Selefione is too hot, and I'm burning my hand a bit."

He looks back at Granzeus' voice. Granzeus asks my expression with a serious face.

Certainly ... it wasn't the case.

"Why ... is there a great presence, Onito, west of Shiten?"

"After all, do you see the sacred beast?"