Magic Gems Gourmet

136 It'S Hard To Hear.

Rooms rented for visitors differed in hierarchy from those where Ain rested with Olivia.

So continue down the stairs for a few floors and Ain goes to his own room where Olivia waits.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Martha,"

"Yes? What did you do?

"Have you heard anything from the people who are turning to me for research?

Don't forget about the Red Fox.

A clue I've heard from Marco in the past. With that in mind, the magna is regarded as leading….

"… it is difficult to say, but we have not yet received any significant information"

Martha speaks like this with a bitter face.

"I knew it wouldn't be that easy... Some things have gone too well."

Going to the investigation to make sure it turns out? If asked, the answer is' no '.

Instead, there is undeniably a verse that has gone too well so far.

"In case you figure something out, if you like it on that continent, there's also the question of how to investigate it."

Unlike crossing continental Ishtal, if we were to go to another continent, the story would change.

Because, as before, it may be so easy, we may not be able to make our way to the investigation.

"I don't know, I just have to."

That said, Ain hung his hand on his own door.

"Mr. Martha. You didn't have any business today, did you?

"Yes, so please take your time off"

Hear Martha's reply as she moves inside the room.

The inspection was cut off along the way, so I'm not as tired as I assumed.

"I'm not too tired, but I think I'll do a little work in my room"

"... please don't push me. Be careful not to get sick, like you two (...)"

"Ha... right. I'll be careful not to."

I don't think Chris and Krone were out of control.

But still, watch where you can be careful.

"Oh...? Welcome home, Ain. Was it fun?

Proceeding to the living room, Olivia's appearance becomes visible.

As Martha told me, Olivia seemed spared time.

"Yes, but seeing each other again and saying goodbye in a few hours means that... I miss you a little"

Sometimes it was a sudden reunion, but because of it, I wanted to talk a little slower.

"Hehe...... So now, do you want to be my talker?

Naturally, but I'm not even willing to say no.

Momentum, as much as I want to shake my head up and down to appeal.

"I'm already happy about that!

That night.

Ein had finished some paperwork and was thinking in the bedroom.

"... oh, you forgot too much about me"

The trigger is trivial.

It was when Martha and I went back to our room that I remembered Marco.

And I remembered a few things.

"Uh... you've got about enough out there. Hey, let's go to your mother's room."

Ein then leaves the bedroom and goes to Olivia's bedroom.

I thought you'd be rude at this hour, but usually, Olivia is the time to be awake.

Leave the room early enough and go through the living room for a destination.

"Yes, but no? You know, about the first sire, that's what Marco is... and then there was demonization. So I didn't forget...... yeah. I just left it a little behind...... yeah"

Ain't advancing his legs as he makes excuses towards the void.

As a matter of fact, there are parts of my head that were too much to think about and confused.

Because of that, I forgot to ask the example poncho escort when I got back to the King's Capital.

"Mother. Are you still awake?

Knock on the door and call Olivia, who would be inside.

"Yes? I'm awake. Stay inside."

Listening to Olivia's reply, Ain opens the door and goes in.

Always, Olivia in Negrije with a lot of exposure. Ein was careful not to look at it, as much as possible.

"I wonder what's wrong? If you can't sleep and you want me to sleep with you, you can always come, right?

"… it's" positive "when you don't sleep"

Instead, I want to get up front and think about it.

"Hehe...... So, what's going on at this hour?

I find myself in Olivia's room with a lot of momentum, but I have no idea.

Anyway, I haven't even told Silvard that I saw Wernstein's name at Demon King Castle yet.

Actually, I'm simply forgetting to tell you...

"Er, right."

For that reason Ain uttered words that came to his mind.

"Is Chris's family name ancient?

Even if they ask me this abruptly, I should normally just be in trouble.

Olivia in front of me also has a Kyotong look, as expected.

"Oh, no... well, you're curious"

Seeing Ain in panic, Olivia changes that kyotonic look and leaks her voice when she dulls.

"Hehe, that's fine. There's only a few things I know, but I'll tell you."

"Ah...... thank you!

Shouldn't I have asked Olivia and waited silently for Chris?

But I couldn't wait for Chris to arrive because I was so concerned.

"But, you know, all I know is a little. Chris told me about it, but I'm pretty sure..."

Olivia started thinking with her hands on her mouth.

The method of reassembling her legs represented her charm without the desire to hide it.

"In the elves, it shouldn't have been anything aristocratic. But because I've always been named Wernstein...... So I heard you're using the family name Wernstein."

"Oh really..."

—— So long ago?

I'm just wondering how old it was and how old it was.

"Hmmm...... but that's about all I heard. He said it wasn't a particularly meaningful name."

That's not just because you don't know who you are, is it?

"Well, now all I know is that it's an old name."

"Right...... I don't think I've heard of Wernstein since."

I didn't get much detailed information, but the name that has been around for a long time is helpful.

Ein ponders the hypothesis that he's probably drawing blood from a division or something.

"Oh, but as far as Chris himself is concerned, you have everything from embarrassing stories to black history, right?

Very interested.

But Ain thought. Olivia is familiar with Ain's childhood. If so, do you also know Ein's embarrassing story......

"I'm quite concerned, to be honest, but I won't let you because you just seem cute...... It's going to be a snake."

I wonder what the hell Chris' black history is.

I can't help but worry about it, but I'll put up with it with the thought of a severance.

"Then... all I know is that Chris is drawing blood other than elves."

"--… Huh?"

Hearing the words, Ain made his body rigid as ice.

"It's one of the few now. I heard Pixie's blood was mixed up among the fairy clans." I'm with Her Majesty's First Ladyship! "'I was delighted.'

I can greatly imagine how pleased I am, but Ain't that where I am now.

Instead, I've felt too connected to various things to expand badly.

—— No, I'm still fine. Must be your queen's brother, your family... yeah. That must be it.

"Heh... That's what happened."

"Hehe. Chris will be here soon, so you should ask him, too, right?

"Right. It's a little bad to hear that he's not here."

Not now, but I'm ashamed I lost my interest.

Chris himself, will be coming to Magna soon. Then we'll ask again.

"Looks like we're done talking, but is Ein going to bed yet?

"Yes, I'm so sorry I came all of a sudden"

"No, I'm fine. As I was saying, Ain't got no time to come."

If you don't want to sleep, you can come whenever you want. That's the first word Olivia said.

Ain't got it, Ain't got it, Ain't got it, Ain't got it.

"Because they can't stop when it's sweet. Still, I'll be patient."

"Well.... if you say that, you want me to push more,"

--............ I think I'm going to lose right away, so please strengthen my mental before I do.

Dull, Ain smiled bitterly when he saw Olivia laughing.

"You don't have to light it up...... Well, I'll comb you with a hammer before you go to bed. Come on, stay here."

After finishing the question, Ain got close to what Olivia had to say and had her comb her hair.

Again, managing long hair is tiring. Hassle abounds and Ain tends to neglect detailed care.

For that reason, I was very pleased with the words of this one-stone, two-bird Olivia.

After that, as usual, Olivia's hair was combed in return, and then Ain went back to her room and into bed.

Two days after his reunion with Oz.

The two took the train that night and were scheduled to arrive late at night.

But those two soak up some appointments and take the train forward.

And the time is near nine o'clock at night.

When they arrived at Magna, they rushed to Ain's waiting inn.

The two figures are no different than they were before therapy.

Ein was very pleased that he had come in good health.

"Ho... I'm so sorry. The beginning and end of getting sick like that while you two are under escort. Even though I received your letter, I was exposed to an indebted ugliness... no words."

I thought you opened your mouth, Chris, who bends over and apologizes for the momentum.

"I'm sorry. Ein told me to watch my body, but I broke my body first... I heard Ein did some work he didn't need to do. I'm so sorry I left you to do what I had to do..."

In the case of Krone, on the other hand, she bows her head as beautifully as a warrant.

However, I uttered my apologies with such a trick that I felt good about my apologies.

"I don't need to apologize for anything, and I'm happy because you two are feeling better.... Mother, right?

So Ein turns his gaze to Olivia, who stands next door.

"Chris, and Mr. Krone. Ain't right, so don't keep your head down too much?

Make it Ain, make it Olivia. I don't mean to be so apologetic.

I know from the beginning that you two care about physical fitness.

"Both of you, come inside. It's been a while since we've talked slowly."

Ein greeted the two of them coming, near the door of the room.

I urge you both to go inside with a hand gesture.

"Well, it's late at night, so just a little..."

I snort at Ain's words, as Chris seems sorry.

"Right. Actually, I wanted to ask you something too... just fine."

Then Krone also looked complicated, but rides Ein's suggestion and takes a step forward.

"... hmm? What do you want to hear?

"Yep. Anything, even Magna did something" nice, "didn't she? It was delicious fruit, but I need to talk to you, okay?

Obviously it would be about Ripley's big tree.

I thought they'd ask, but that's Krone. Much faster hands.

"Oh, I got it too! Because it's so delicious and I feel better because of it!

React to Krone's words and Chris will gladly share his thoughts.

"That's good. Krone seems happy."

"Let's see. That was the finest dessert I've ever tasted."

When the two of you compliment me, Ein doesn't feel bad either.

"Master Laralua seemed most pleased. I heard you enjoyed your replacement."

"Well, your mother?

Olivia raised her voice to her surprise and asked what happened to Krone as well.

"Master Olivia? Is it that surprising?

"Uh, yeah. I can't believe my mother likes it enough to replace me, because that's all I have to count..."

"... apparently you can grow that tree in the castle as well"

Even if it's not a castle, you'll be sure to be raised in a royal administration.

If you hear Laralua likes it, perhaps Silverado will give you permission soon as well.

"Gentlemen? We still have the fruit that Ein grew...... shall we cut it up?

When Martha, who was on his side, said this, everyone nodded with a full grin.

Long time no see...... even so, it's not like we haven't seen each other in two weeks.

But still, everyone in this room looked at each other almost every day.

Because of that, this conversation continued until late at night.

Chris and Krone ask what happened while they were gone, and Ain and Olivia talk about it.

What happened when Ein was impatient and how crowded it was.

And until my reunion with Oz a few days ago... I talked a lot about it.

"--I think there was a lot going on."

Naturally, I won't tell you that I bathed with Olivia.

Ein was relieved that Olivia didn't even speak.

"True. So much has happened to you that I regret not being there for you."

With a repentant look on his face, Krone answers:

"Ugh......!

On the other hand, it is Chris who is visible and easy to understand.

He was biting his lips off with regret.

"But Master Krone? You heard there was something busy going on in the castle, right?

"Oh. Martha, how do you know that?

"... just in case, I received daily reports of recent developments"

Things to remember.

I'm talking about Martha not being a regular paycheck either.

"Mr. Martha. Could it have been that lively..."

"Yes, perhaps what Master Krone thinks."

Then, they all smiled in their faces.

But in contrast, Chris freezes his expression like ice.

"Ma, Lord Martha...? Shouldn't we stop talking about that?

Then he opens his mouth with that expression and talks about changing the course of the conversation.

But Olivia, sitting on the couch, smiled and threw words at Martha.

"Hey, Martha. Can you tell me what kind of buzz it was?

Chris, who had a grunting voice, hears Olivia's words and dismays her expression as if she had given up.

"That's crazy. Hey, Chris? Why would you look like that?

"... because of this, you want to hear about Ein and Olivia."

Definitely a lie.

I sweat on my forehead. Saying so, I have no shards of persuasion.

"Right. But earlier, Ain explained what's going on. So now let's hear what happened at the castle? Look, it's Cuttlefish."

I definitely didn't allow Olivia, who I realized was talking about Chris, to cut this flow off.

"Come on, Martha. Will you talk to me?

"Yes, it's okay, Master Chris. If you're Ain, you'll love it..."

That's how Martha starts to talk about the bustle at the castle.

Right beside him, Chris, with his mouth firmly closed to a single letter, gradually uplifts his face.

"I'm not saying who did it, but at first...... 'It's okay now! So I'm heading to Magna now......!' I heard you tried to escape."

—— I see. Was there such a story?

Ain't got no choice but to keep worrying about it, but listen.

But even if you don't come up with a unique noun, you'll soon know who did it.

Instead, does that subtle care come to mind the other way around?

"It was reassembled into the room as a matter of course. … but this is still the beginning"

Hiu, Chris making noises with Hiu and blowing whistles he can't.

Naturally, but his face is red.

"He said he wanted some air outside, thought he'd opened the window, or he was about to pop out the window. Later, I hid under the bed and tried to do a lookout...... By the way, it's all stopped at Katima's advice."

"Huh... if you think it's oddly quick to be sensed, was Katima advising you..."

Did you play a role in preventing Chris from escaping because he is a wasted cat who lives at liberty?

Sometimes it helps, Ein snorts deeply.

"Chris? Martha didn't say anything about Chris..."

"... no, I had also heard about the disturbance. So it was Katima's advice... and I'm just surprised"

—— Then don't look out the window, look at me and tell me.

"Step by step, the excuses are running out Cri... the escapees, who are running out of excuses, said at the end of the day they spoke like this"

Martha is Martha too, and I wish I could hide it for you until the end, but then, Chris and I are about to say the end.

"-- 'I forgot something for Magna! I'll get it right away, so it's okay!', and"

And after Martha uttered the word, the inside of the room was engulfed in silence.

"... that, Chris? Exactly, I think that excuse is too painful, huh?

Olivia opens her mouth with a sorry face on her face.

As I say gently, I throw words at Chris.

"Chi, it's not! I really forgot something... because I'm not the one who escaped!

"By the way, at the end of the day, she used a paralytic drug specially made by Dear Katima, which had no adverse effects on the human body. Mixed with a meal to keep your body from moving."

"Huh... so you've been so heavy since then...!? I had a hard time walking!

The deserter confessed.

"I didn't know such a fact was hidden when I went back to bed with an impenetrable thought..."

"Master Katima said, 'Even Wyburn there is one shot,' but you walked well..."

Don't put it on a meal like that, but it's a compromise line because it doesn't affect the human body.

—— Rather, Chris is awesome to walk in that situation.

"Well, the... For once, it's a strong body for those drugs."

Listening to Martha's words, Chris spoke lightly.

"Is that what elves are resistant to?

"Yes, no. Maybe our lineage is special..."

Chris replied to Ein's query.

Having heard that, Ain told Olivia what he had asked the other day, thinking it was just right.

"Speaking of which, is Chris' family name Wernstein a lineage that has been around for a long time?

Happy to have been asked nature.

If not deliberate, the conversation flow isn't so bad either.

"... Speaking of which, I'm curious too"

Krone agrees with Ein.

"Mm, mmm... About my family name, huh?

What do you do when you hear that?

Chris makes such a face, but Ain't nothing else asked. I mean, there's no way Chris wouldn't have answered.

"It's not a big deal though. As I said, I hear it's an old lineage."

For starters, the same content is told as what Olivia has heard.

"It wasn't anything aristocratic... but --"

"But?"

I'm concerned about the continuation, Ain pinch the words.

Glad you cared, Chris resumed his explanation with a happy face.

"Because my family line is not the family line from which the elves originated"

"... what does that mean?

Olivia tells me. I'm pulling Pixie's blood, he said.

But when he heard it wasn't a lineage that started as an elf, Ein floated a question mark.

"The family name Wernstein was originally used by old Pixie."

"Uh... K, Mr. Chris, were you drawing Pixie's blood too, not pure blood elves?

With a surprised face, Krone asks.

"Yes. Actually, it is. I'm a little proud of you, aren't I? And because of that, I was more resistant to drugs than normal."

Anyway, the first king of Ishtarika... draws the blood of the same kind as his queen, so I know what it's like to be proud of Chris.

"Well, if you look hard, maybe you'll find a pixie with the same family name."

When Ain laughed and said so, Chris quietly shook his neck to the side.

"If you ask me, you are. … but it seems quite difficult"

"Oh, why is it so hard? That sounds like a handful of pixies..."

Ain't visiting again to Chris with a bitter laugh.

"Er, right. From what I've heard, Pixie is a race that doesn't have a family name."

"Heh..."

Hearing the words, Ain replied dry.

"So I think it's very rare to have a family name that my ancestors would like to see..."

—— Hey, explain it to me. Please, I'm really begging you...

This is what I ask in my head about Mr. and Mrs. Demon Stone.

But there was always no sign of a response.