The Magical Revolution of the Reincarnated Princess and the Genius Young Lady

202 Another Story: Wolf Girl Kingdom Walk (5)



202 Another Story: Wolf Girl Kingdom Walk (5)

The world of courtyards that Mr. Orphans drew his attention to was dazzling to me.

If you look at such a landscape, the speed at which it naturally advances will slow down. Mr Orphans called out to me in the meantime.

"You're looking at the courtyard with a lot of enthusiasm."

"Ah, I'm sorry... it's so beautiful"

"I'm glad to hear that. The gardeners will be delighted. This courtyard is a place for those in the royal castle to rest."

"... yeah, I think this is a very beautiful place."

I can feel the smell of greenery in my chest since I came to the Kingdom of Palletia. Even so, my mind was at ease, but the landscape of the courtyard that was arranged greatly shook my values.

I was going to know the beauty of nature, and I don't think the view of this courtyard is the way nature is. But that's why it's beautiful.

For example, it felt as if I had been lost in the gossip. Even though it's supposed to be a scenery made of familiar things, the emotion spreads to my chest that it has become a world I have never seen or experienced at all.

"Thank you if you like it. Somewhat, I'm also working on it. I'm glad to be praised."

"Mr. Orphans is in our courtyard?

"It's not all about the boulders, and I'm working on the Lord's hands much further than here."

I see. I was most surprised to come to the Kingdom of Palletia. "

"Hmm? Really?

Mr Orphans leans strangely at my words. I looked up at Mr Orphans with my hands tied to something unexplained.

"Speaking of surprises, I thought it would be more surprising if it were Anisphere's magic equipment."

"Ah... the quality of the surprise is different, it's the unknown itself that I didn't know. But this garden is different. What I know, the world I don't know is spreading. That's why I was surprised."

If you observe carefully, you'll see. The natural beauty and harmony of this garden are due to the added hand of man.

The forest is alive. Even if you look at the same place, it's not the same every day. It was no wonder that we were drunk in the woods whenever we lost sight of that trivial change.

That's why you have to be sensitive to natural changes. That's why I can feel this courtyard filled with silence and harmonious order.

Living creatures. That's how this courtyard works. He drops unwanted leaves, sorts flowers, and puts his hands on them so that they don't become unnatural.

That seems unnatural to me. But that's why the feeling of being beautiful and dreaming is boiling.

"I think we've been taught that harmony between people and nature is not just about being together."

"If you let someone like you say that it was natural to live with nature, can you imagine that our actions would not be wasted?

"It's useless if you ask me if it's useless. But I don't think we're wasting anything of value. This is not the home I want to go home to. But you can dream."

When I said so, Mr Orphans opened his eyes a little to me and looked at me. Tilting her neck to the trick, Mr Orphans coughed small and lost sight.

"What's wrong?

"... I'm just embarrassed. You don't mend anything, so you'll know that the words are true. [M] That's why I'm not going to be able to fix my face."

"... I'm sorry?

"I don't have to apologize... yes, I've never been praised that much. I can't deny it if they say it's just for the sake of appearance."

"Isn't this dress or jewelry supposed to look good? I think it's the difference between people and nature to decorate. Then I think this courtyard is worth more than dresses and jewelry."

I mean, this one is more beautiful, and above all, I don't have to dress myself up. I can just enjoy seeing.

With that in mind, Mr. Orphans looked up to heaven with his free hand covering his gaze.

"... Mr. Orphans?

"Your words are a little too exciting for me."

"Hah...."

The trick somehow reminded me of Al, so I couldn't say anything.

If Al praises you because he thinks it's amazing, he'll be ashamed not to praise you any more. After all, I think there is something similar because I am a parent and child.

While walking with such thoughts in mind, I went to a place that was a little open. I had the impression that the road I had been walking on was changing and enjoying the scenery, but this is different.

The vibrant green bustle spreads across the horizon, making it almost impossible to stop at the overwhelming landscape.

The mysterious world was spreading beyond the mysterious world. It was as if such an analogy would come to mind.

Al's mother, Sylphine, sat and waited in the scenery. Have you noticed me and Mr. Orphans? They're turning their gaze towards us.

Welcome, Mr. Acrylic.

"Hi, Sylphine. Well, thank you for inviting me."

"You don't have to be so hard. I'm going to be here today as Algard's mother. It would be helpful if you could just lay down a little bit about who you are."

Orphans has a similar impression of calm greenery, while Sylphine has signs that remind her of the Anisphere.

Compared to Anisphere, it feels more intense and intense. But there's no such thing as a clasp on the anisfier. I can't grasp what the difference is, but Sylphine seems to like it.

Mr Orphans pulled out the chair, so I sat down. Mr Orphans sits next to Mr Sylphine after confirming that I sat in the chair.

Tea and sweets are served on the table. The tea was brewed as Mr Orphans was used to and placed in front of me.

"Thank you for coming today, Mr. Acrylic."

"I wanted to talk to you both once. Besides, I wasn't properly thanked...."

"... thank you? I don't think we're doing anything to thank you?

Sylphine looks at Mr Orphans as if she had no idea. Mr. Orphans has the same look.

I will correct my residence and turn back to the two of them. Sitting on a chair, he lowered his head to the point where he was about to put his forehead on the table.

"The order has gone backwards and forth, but I admire your son Al. Al and I want to stay together and support each other in the future."

"... eh, eh"

"But I'm not from this country. They took him out of town, they don't know what's going on, and there's nothing in this country that matches Al's identity. So all I can show you is that I want to support Al's future life."

After that, I raised my face and stared at Al's parents.

"I want to share a lot of happiness with Al in my future life. Sharing thoughts between two, being together as a family. But Al is guilty of a great crime in this country. So I'm moving away from my happiness."

I spent so much time together with Al that I grew old. I think it is natural to look at the destination of men and women who have exchanged thoughts and hope that it will be their turn to become partners.

But Al was a vampire, and he said he couldn't make a kid because he was a sinner. If I had a child, I would have created a new problem.

It is not convincing to show understanding in the words. I discussed it several times, but I couldn't change Al's mind by myself because Al had refused until he was stubborn.

"That's why Al needed forgiveness. I forgive myself and others forgive me. The two of you gave me such an opportunity. I think there are many things that I think Al did, and I can tell from looking at Al that he is having a hard time with that forgiveness. Thank you so much for convincing Al."

I said to convey my thoughts and gratitude, thinking that I would have to do it first.

... I told you, for some reason Orphans and Sylphine looked at me with their mouths wide open.

"... Mr. Orphans? Sylphine?"

Even if they called out, they wouldn't come back with their stupid expressions. It doesn't seem like I'm angry at you, but you two won't move as hard as you can.

Then Sylphine exhaled heavily and held her face down with her elbows on the table so that she could hang on.

"... Mr. Acrylic"

"Yes, yes."

"... today, I was going to ask you what you think of Al."

"Yes"

"No way, I didn't think you'd answer all of them before I asked you... Besides, you, Acrylic-san, are you a fool...?

"Sue...?

"This is vegetarian... yes... yes..."

As if she were biting something, Sylphine trembled, muttering and hiding her face.

Deepening his confusion as to whether he had made a rough appearance, Mr. Orphans and I met each other who was laughing in an unconscious position with his shoulders down.

"Is it a cultural difference or is it your personality? I don't know either... but your behavior is too exciting."


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