Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

22 21. Reunion I Wanted

The sky is really beautiful and blue.

Dariya gleams of happiness at the openness of the townscape landscape, clearly visible without glasses.

I also saw well the subtle beauty of the shade, the olive green long pants and white lily sweater I was wearing right now.

Darya took a ride to the temple earlier this morning. It is a check to see if you can restore your vision and remove your glasses.

The temple is in the northeast of the king's capital, near the royal castle.

It was a beautiful building with shapes similar to the churches of previous life but with white crystal-like materials and brilliant bouncing sunlight.

As far as treatment was concerned, it was not done in a temple, but in a building called the 'Therapeutic Hall' next to it. In a white, square building that reminds me of a hospital, the content and extent of the injury, illness changes the location to be guided.

As for the donation, I was first told with both eyes that it was one gold coin, so I asked him to add a few silver coins to one gold coin.

I was quite nervous, but the therapist told me with a smile that it was easy to get my eyesight back from my glasses.

In fact, the wait was longer than two and a half hours, but the cleric's treatment took only five minutes on both eyes.

Since then, it has been a neat sight since childhood.

On his return, he did not take the boarding carriage, enjoyed the landscape and slowly walked to the central district.

Today, to commemorate the opening of the Chamber of Commerce, I'm going for a good meal by myself - that's what Dalya had decided.

In the last few days, it's been a breach of engagement, a encounter with a bloody knight, a wake-up call to his chamber of commerce, and Dahliya's peaceful routine has collapsed.

Have a good meal today, buy some interesting magic guide related books and sweet red wine on the way home, and go home. And after a long bath, I read a book all over the place and awesome, and starting tomorrow, I will devote all my energy to producing magic guides - Darya had such a perfect plan on her mind.

I got lost in the store where I came in, but I picked a slightly fashionable store on the boulevard that I was talking to Gabriella about yesterday.

I'm new to these stores so I was just a little thrilled, but I get in the mood.

The clerk, who greeted Darya brightly, smiled and led her to the terrace seat.

The terrace seats outside, beside the table, were fitted with large hemp parasols.

It feels so good to have a refreshing breeze under the parasol that softens the afternoon sun to make you feel the early summer.

When I was in a good mood to look at the menu chart given to me by the clerk, I was wondering which one to make, and it felt odd.

The gaze of those at the table a little further away shifts to the side of the road so that it is strained. It was chained one after the other to those on the spot.

Turning to the side of the road in wonder, I had eyes with a tall young man walking this way.

"... ah"

What the hell are the odds of these coincidences?

Darya anticipated that the other person would not notice herself and immediately took her gaze off so that she would not be rude.

But the brunette youth came straight next door, without any stray.

As always, it suits a beautiful, eye-catching face, a white shirt with a silk taffeta and a black trouser without disliking it.

"Excuse me for relaxing. Could it be that Mr. Dalli's family... not... himself?

"... Yes"

I met Wolf in the woods the other day.

I narrow those golden eyes with joy and look at myself.

"Good, in person. Because at that time, my eyes were blurred and I wasn't sure"

"Excuse me. One woman in the woods isn't very good, so I was dressed like that"

"No, this is the one, and I'm sorry for all the attention I've given you. Thank you so much for that day."

Wolfe was not angry that Darya was hiding her gender.

On the contrary, I have met and politely thanked you.

"Um... did you even know that in the woods?

"I wasn't sure. My voice was a complete man. But on the carriage home, the smell seemed like a woman."

Smell - Can your sense of smell be enhanced by strengthening your body? I'll put up with you wanting to hear that for now.

"Because I was changing my voice with a magic conductor. But you know very well here, that it's me."

"The way I looked away when I had eyes was unnatural. And the color and signs of the eyes, I guess. The emerald color was the same even if blurred, and the signs were similar. So when I approached him, I thought it might be him, because the smell was with him."

"Smell, that's okay..."

I don't even wear perfume, and I take a bath every day, but do I smell that bad?

Darya is getting seriously anxious about this.

"But Mr. Dali is a woman, and it might have been nice."

"Why is that?

"Even with that look, I thought it was a little cute, so I thought I might have started moving in a different direction than before."

"Which direction?!

Wolfe chuckled at Darya, who accidentally stuck it in.

"Busy stand-up, too. Why don't you let me take your seat? If you want to meet your lover, change the day."

The gaze of the surrounding woman tickles, but the glitch hurts.

It would be troublesome if someone I know saw me say something, but at the time I gathered all this gaze, I feel it's too late.

"... go ahead. I'm here alone."

Darya gave up a lot and nodded.

"Thanks. I was just about to go to a commercial guild, so I was just fine"

"Are you shopping for the Knights?

"No, to find Mr. Dari"

"Is that me?

"I was going to ask if anyone was applicable in a commercial guild. I wanted to thank you for earlier. Because I knew I wanted to pay for the potion, and I wanted to return the coat I borrowed. I asked the captain to write me a letter of introduction."

It was dangerous.

Starting with the attention I went to the woods on my own, they might have asked me why I used a pseudonym.

Above all, there seems to be a pretty good chance that a woman in the guild will hear all about Wolf digging for roots and leaves.

"Thank you so much, let me show you today. And I want to pay for the potion."

"Uh..."

"Oh, don't worry, it's not a numb. 'Call me if you see me in the city. Then I'll make sure you enjoy it' cause it's a promise, and I want to thank you, and if possible, I'd be happy to talk about the Devil's Sword and the Devil's Instruction."

"... ok. Well, don't hesitate."

"Yeah, that's how it is"

Something called a knight may be workingly impersonal. Darya thought so, while choosing cold soup with seafood spaghetti and tomatoes.

Wolfe had asked for a platter of cheese and ham for a roasted chicken vanilla bread flour, Biscisoirs for the soup, plus two slightly elevated white wines and a glass.

"Wine, were you glad it was white? If you're not comfortable, I'll add red."

"No, I also like white"

Thankfully, this King's Capital food culture is quite blessed.

They call it the "food capital" from other countries, so I guess it's a place where there's good food in this world.

The cereal is dominated by wheat, and the food is close to the Western food system of previous life. There is no Japanese food per se, but if it is close. There are also many dishes out there that Darya doesn't know about, as there are demonic meats and so on.

Ever since I was a little girl, I've been looking forward to going out for dinner with my father twice a month. When the two of us tried resolutely for a new menu and were defeated, we had eaten again at home.

Think of it, I didn't really feel like going out to eat after my father died, nor did I look for a new store.

Today may be just the right opportunity.

From now on, don't hesitate to look for new stores, eat good food, and drink good alcohol.

"When I met you in the woods, I didn't think you were such a beautiful person"

"Thank you for your first pre-conversation greeting. So, the forest is the face, because I make it with makeup now."

Because my father was a baron, this has been asked.

Noble men, in principle, must be praised once before a full-fledged conversation with a woman who speaks for the first time.

By the way, my father used to have stomach pains and take stomach pills before and after the gathering of the aristocracy.

"... Could it be that Mr. Dari is also a nobleman?

"No, I'm a common man. My father was the Baron Emeritus, so I heard the social dictionary greeting. Praising a woman you don't know well before the conversation sounds tough."

"Right. Forget about it, praise it badly, it's a big deal."

I could somehow imagine Wolfe having a little atmosphere.

This is all the beauty. Nor would it be ten or twenty times that we have been caught up in misunderstandings and misunderstandings.

When I tried to switch stories, a platter of white wine, cheese and ham arrived.

"Cheers first. And share a plate of cheese."

The glass has a wolf on it. It was an infinitely light golden white wine.

"Well, celebrate the reunion"

"Celebrate the reunion"

I paired the cuttlefish with a glass.

In previous life, when it was called a toast with wine, you shouldn't have hit the glass, but here, you are bound to hit the glass with the word 'pay the devil'. Wine, ale or any other liquor.

When drinking alone, add a glass to the bottle of liquor.

I seriously thought it might be a glass store ploy, but they're bound to do it with a glass of farmer trees or even a glass of aristocratic silver.

"What do you say?"

"Delicious."

The white wine I drank is a little spicy, but not tannic and has a firm grape flavour. It was Dahlia's taste.

"Good. Because I kind of liked red wine better when I was drinking in the woods."

"I'm usually the one in red. Because I prefer sweet."

"Well, let's ask for the red sweet next"

Since daylight, he's just opened the first bottle of wine and he's talking about the second.

Behind my mind I think it might be too soon, the pleasant wine finally rinses my throat.

The food was brought in afterwards, so we decided to talk while we ate.

"The eye, is that enough?

"Thanks to you, I can see clearly. Just in case, I was supposed to be a grown-up for a while."

"Um, could there be a final matter...?

"No, purely vacation. Thankfully, I didn't even have to give you the final statement."

"That's good."

"But my team's been looking around for me for about two days, so I think I'll have to grab a drink when I get back."

"After all, why don't we split today?

"I will do everything in my power to refuse that. Crusade Squad's pretty well paid, so it's okay."

Speaking, mouth the seafood spaghetti. Smaller cut seafood with strong flavors with salt and spices. It tastes good during the sweating season.

The king's capital is close to the sea, so the seafood comes in quite a bit.

However, unlike in previous life, even similar types come in various sizes. You have to be quite careful when ordering without looking at the real thing, as there are about 2 meters of saggy squid, fisted prawns, and nearly 30 cm scallops.

The cold tomato soup was sweeter than I thought. Still, the basil flavor works, and it looks refreshing and good. This flavor also tastes like summer.

Wolf cuts the chicken's vanilla bread flour nicely and carries it to his mouth alternating with wine. As far as the satisfied look goes, it looks delicious.

"Here you go, too, if you like"

"Thank you"

A platter of cheese and ham was recommended with wine.

There are two cheeses on the plate that are somewhat oddly close to red. The cut surface is also red, so it doesn't look like it's coated. I've never seen red cheese so far in my previous life.

"I've never seen this red cheese before"

"Red Bull."

"Red Bull (Crimson Cattle), is it?

"Oh. It's neighboring countries, livestock cow demons. It's still a red and white raw cow, and the milk looks pink. They've been popular lately."

"I'll take one."

Try it, it's surprisingly stiff. Taste is similar to mimolette cheese, but a bit sweet and intense in flavor.

This tastes more like red than white wine.

"If you want extra for this cheese, I guess it's red..."

Wolf was thinking the same thing, so I laughed.

"Borrowed coat, but didn't your father piss you off?

"It's okay. My father is already dead."

"I'm sorry, I can't believe you lent me the shapes"

"No, because now it's as rainy as I am sometimes. I can't help but decorate it."

"I'll send it to the washer and then I'll give it back. Well, not the sand lizard, not the Wyburn on the back."

"Don't worry, you can do it at home if you're cleaning. And then I just pasted the excess Wyburn material together and settled it. Because my father often scratches me, so I just put it on the reinforcement."

"Wyburn with reinforcement......"

Wolf opens his mouth a little and looks at this one.

Even when I said Wyburn, I just further finely chopped the disposable material, mixed a little blueslime powder, and used medicine and magic to do the fixing magic. Because it's too expensive to apply large Wyburn leather.

"Yeah, even Wyburn is mostly material for disposal. Behind my elbows, it's sweet and dull."

"Mr. Dali, could it be clothing or material related work?

"I'm sorry, you didn't properly introduce yourself. I say Darya Rossetti. He's a runaway magician."

"You're a magician. That's why I'm so familiar with magic tools. Did I take the waterproof cloth story for granted... shame on you"

Youth hide their faces with one hand. Even such tricks make me admire being a painting.

"I was glad to hear the story you're actually using. Because I was the one who produced the waterproof cloth."

"Do you have a waterproof cloth, Mr. Dahlia?

"Yes, I heard about it, so I was hoping I could make something more ventilated and lighter next time"

"Thank God, then the camp will be easier...... God, my heartfelt thanks for meeting Darya Rossetti"

"Stop."

Suddenly, I stuck my hands together, my eyes closed and I started praying to Wolfe, and I accidentally stuck it in with vegetables.

It is the second time today.

In front of me, there's a young man laughing like a kid whose prank was a success. Doesn't look and act at all right.

We're together, and I don't know if the pace is messed up or involved.

Or is the wine just turning around besides my thoughts?

"It's time for wine. Should I ask for an extra one?"

Is it because the store is getting a little crowded, the clerk isn't quite on the terrace side?

"I'm going to ask for an extra one."

Before Darya said she was going, Wolfe was up.

I dare not think about whether I am accustomed to it in the upward and downward relations of the Knights or with regard to women.

Delicious rice and alcohol. Someone who can talk to you temporarily.

What a pleasant breeze it was blowing loose.