289 2 Since Returning To Demon King Castle (Updated 9/27, Second Half)
289 2 Since Returning To Demon King Castle (Updated 9/27, Second Half)
That I grabbed my hand. Suddenly I'm sorry, I let Ain't seem sorry.
Chris was then somewhat dissatisfied with it, secretly pointing his lips and expressing his emotions.
"- Oh, haha... well, let's go, Dear Ain"
"Uh, where are you going?
Soon, Chris regained some calm.
I still look nervous, but still, I stand next to Ain and walk out.
Is it because of the clothes or because of her dancing?
In a different atmosphere than before, Ain tries to feel distance from her walking next door.
(... I don't know, closer than usual... maybe?
Not until my shoulders and shoulders touch each other.
It's just a subtle distance that the back of your hand is likely to touch.
It could be just about a few centimeters - still, the difference is huge.
That's all, but I'm going to feel her scent and even exhale, and more than usual, I feel the presence that says she's nearby.
"This is the room you had for me last night. We carry meals, so can we have them while they're warm?"
"Is that it? You knew we were coming home?
"Somehow, but I thought Ein was coming home."
"... that's a great sense of smell. Thanks."
A black carpet that can only hear the sound of soot.
The sound of the clock needle is going to sound louder.
You think it's cold out there, the two voices sound good in the hallway of Demon King Castle.
Cain and Sylvia, who were supposed to be here earlier... because I can't even feel the signs of the two of them.
"It's a different story... how are you all at Strom"
"Hmm, how about..."
Almost a week has already passed.
As soon as I get back, the example festival and the meeting about the ist should pack the dates.
If so, wouldn't Strom be very busy with these stories?
"I think my grandfathers have heard from Wang Du. It's related to the Red Dragon. If it was my birthday at the end of the year, my grandfathers would come to Strahm, and they might be talking about it."
"Right. Ha... Soon, I've been busier and busier"
"Anon, it's easier than it was during the Heim War. I don't know if I thought this would happen..."
It should have been a lord's life to experience governing at first.
It was a sloppy use of power, but it's been a recent sidewalk here, thinking about specialties and saying that growth as an emerging city was beginning.
"Maybe. - Isn't it impossible to solve the Red Dragon case right away?
"I feel the same way. I'm sending chasers everywhere... and honestly, it won't be long before I can move directly."
In other words, it is likely that my work as a lord will dominate.
He's a king prince and lord, so he can't even move freely like this from time to time.
(Well, now you're letting me go free)
Eventually, the two arrive in the prepared room.
As usual, it was a door with a unique atmosphere, and the dark brown door was deeply engraved with sculptures.
Chris steps forward and opens the door, passing Ain inside.
"Thanks"
The room is spacious, and that's what makes it too spacious for both of us to use.
There were two bedrooms separated from the salon, as was the case, in the form of a common room of master and squire.
The table in the middle of the room is lined with dishes that don't irritate your forefingers.
The two take their seats opposite each other and reach for the meal in front of each other.
"Oh, speaking of which. How was the dungeon you went with Master Cain?
"... it was a lot of amazing things, wasn't it?
"A lot...?
Well, what's the matter?
Can I just say it was a godforsaken dungeon?
(No, no, no... you can't possibly say...)
Where Chris' sister Celestina disappeared.
Can you tell her that? Nearly impossible to consider.
Seems unfaithful, but more than that, I have a strong emotion that I don't want you to worry about.
(... let's change the way we say it)
That's right, for example - and leave a few seconds to return the word.
"I hear it's been around since Mr. Cain was a skeleton. It's so old, I guess it felt strangely mysterious inside."
"Have you had such a long history...... Maybe it's a new discovery."
"There were demons I'd never seen before, and they merged... and it was pretty busy - hey, speaking of which, I even picked these things up"
Removed from the nostalgia were pieces of cobblestone brought from within the dungeon.
Chris had just seen it the other day, too, a material used at the Paleontological Laboratory.
"Huh, how come the same material as that lab...?
"I don't know. I don't know, but I still think Red Dragon has something to do with it."
"... that? Dear Ein, you said you had something to do with Red Dragon...?
"I said... what's wrong with that?
Ein was unaware of the silence at this time.
Share information, that's all I thought about and answered, but don't tell me it has anything to do with Red Dragon.
When Chris stood up without saying anything, he sat down next to Ain.
"... I'm glad you answered honestly. What's the name of the dungeon you went to today?
(It was a silence...)
That was already a full laugh.
Isn't there a man you can't drop? A jewel-like grin enough to make you think this.
However, her hands have at some point changed place and are placed on Ain's thigh top and clothes hem.
(may be passionate from the side...)
Naturally, the truth is different.
She's just pressuring Ain't to cloud her tea so she doesn't get away with it.
Ain't too much. When I put down the dishes, I just kind of turned my gaze against them - but
"Dear Ein? You hear me, don't you?
Do not take a sweet look at the magnitude of the matter.
There are anecdotes and practical experiences that the dungeons have, and they don't expose her to the feelings of missing it.
Gu, and he pulled his arm hard, Ain finally regained his gaze.
"The name is a hidden dungeon... no, but it is! I've heard it since I came in too......!?
"Is that true? You're not lying at all, are you?
"I'm not following you! Cain told me when I came in that I was about to go home..."
I ended up going the dungeon because I felt strong credibility in his words.
Carefully describing those flows one by one, Chris shakes his hands off.
"- To His Majesty, and what do you explain to Mr. Krone?
A leaning Chris breathes heavily, questioning Ain's seed of concern.
"He thinks we just have to tell him as he is, but what do we do?"
"Already...... then why did you just mislead me? I know how you feel..."
Cain and Sylvia.
The fact that they were still okay as a result of a few days diving.
This strongly calmed Chris' mind.
Though there was some conversation that confused Chris like this, the two eat a little late dinner.
Sometimes we talk absurdly. Sometimes when I was talking back about Ist, the door to the room knocked tonnes......
About that time, exactly, when the two of us finished our meals.
"Is it Master Sylvia...? I'm coming."
When the risen Chris opened the door, as she expected, there was only one Sylvia there.
"I haven't seen you just now. Both of you."
With that said, Sylvia approaches the couch where the two of them were sitting.
When I sat down about Chris, I sat down next to her.
"How was the rice?
"It was delicious. But who cooked it?
"It's me and Chris. Right, Mr. Chris?
Then Chris nods shyly.
The trick of grasping the skirt is so annoying.
Sylvia also coughs gently and resides when she smiles at her illuminating appearance.
"Well then - I'll tell you all I know about the Black Dragon anecdote"