674 Hurricane 7 in the east - The wind stopped

Name:Isekai Ryouridou Author:Eda
Silhouel was discovered after then a few moments - after the sun sank at the end of the west.

What I discovered was not a hunter by the woods, but a soldier of the militia. Silhouel, who threw herself into the river of Rant, said she was single and fled the edge of the forest, and had finally made it out to the northern streets, where she ran into soldiers from the protective militia who were continuing their search.

Silhouel, who had his right wrist snapped by Tia, was slashed by a soldier with his left hand, causing him to suffer a small hand wound - to be fought back and to return his soul. The story was that when the other soldiers rushed, the soldiers who took Silhouel were also bloody miserable.

Donda-Lou, who received the report, went out to confirm it on his own feet.

Surely it seemed that Siluel could not help but be sure with his own eyes whether he had returned his soul.

"That was the wreckage of the great sinner Silhouel, not to mention"

And that face, he laughed ugly until the end - and Donda-Lou said, apparently.

Me and Ai-Fa told the story from Rudd-Lou after a long night. We needed to treat Tia at Fa's house.

Fortunately - truly fortunately, Tia took her life.

It was Schmiral, like no other, who played a major role there. Donda-Lou sent Schmiral, born in the east and good at handling medicinal herbs, to Fa's house.

"Hey, I'm over it. Rest, if you are, you will soon be well."

It was the morning after dawn that Schmiral spoke that way.

I went to see a doctor all night and my emotions were all messed up, and I accidentally took it into my hands and made him cry.

"Thank you, Schmiral....... thank you so much"

"No, this too, Tia, because it's strong."

Schmiral smiled calmly and said so to me.

But it is unacceptable to summon a town doctor to treat Tia, a red people. If it weren't for Schmiral, Tia would have returned her soul, too. About that time, Tia was in danger.

All that day, I also decided to take a break from the stall business and escort him to Tia's place.

However, Yun-Sudra offered me another replacement for the partitioner's shoulder, saying that we should do business whenever possible. We were also talking about getting escort people out of Luu and Sudra in case something happened.

"The people of the Inn Town will surely be guided by Asta. We'll tell you that Asta is safe."

Yun-Sudra, who visited Fa's house in the morning, said so with a smile.

Instead, Tour-Din has moistened his eyes.

"I'm so glad Asta's okay... I've been so helpless..."

"What are you talking about? Would you have done everything you could to bring back the men of each house?

Ey-Fa was holding a crisp look, while looking back at the two with a soft eye.

Yesterday, the women who were there ran to their homes as the bandits disappeared. That's how he managed to distress the hunters when he headed to the hunting grounds in the woods to blast the sidewind he'd gotten in Inn Town unscrupulously.

Only the hunters of Ai-Fa and Sudra were able to find out about the crisis with it, but that was because the Ai-Fas happened to be back in front of the hunting ground. Tour-Din, Fay-Beim, Malfira-Naham, Lili Ravitz, Fou, Run, Gaz and Matua, Lid and Dagola - all who were there anyway, each of them trying to save me, despite the danger.

"That allowed us to rush to Asta. Yun-Sudra, of course, is deeply grateful to the other ladies"

"No... Anyway, I'm glad Asta's okay... Tia's more worried though..."

"Tia's fine, too. Because Shmiral at Lilyn's house gave me everything I could."

So Ai-Fa gave the Yun-Sudra and the others a smile, even rarely.

"Sooner or later, I want to deliver a word of thanks in advance to the people of each house. I'll never forget this favor."

Yun-Sudra smiled back with joy, and Tour-Din had a crying face.

That's how you two head to the cabin, and we head back to Tia and Schmiral's waiting room.

Laying in a belly-up position, Tia slept unconsciously, whispering her brow a lot in agony.

Still, they haven't done it like they did last night, and breathing is a lot more relaxed. Though the bandage wrapped around his back and left hand was painful, Schmiral was right about how he crossed the line.

"By the end of the day, you will wake up. body, weak, so nourishing broth, give"

"Yes. How long can Schmiral have you stay at Fa's house?

"Parent Gillan, forever, I said. Just in case, until tomorrow morning, I want to, I think."

"Thank you.... I never thought I'd welcome Schmiral to Fa's house in this way"

"Yes, Astas, power, glad to be"

That said, Schmiral smiled quietly at me again.

On that face, there is a much more worrying shadow.

"But the people of the mountains, the settlements by the woods, threaten, I didn't think. They're former compatriots, so it's feelings, it's complicated."

"Yeah. But in the mountain people and the meadow people, there's hardly any interaction, right?

"Yes, but he's the same Oriental God child. I, already, am a child of Western God...... again, it is complicated. They're going to be tried, aren't they?

Seventeen, with the exception of Silhouel, are all captured alive. But they rather worked a great sin in a territory other than Genos, so it is up to the King's capital to judge how much punishment they will inflict.

But they are the great sinners who were originally sentenced to hardship heavier than death. I escaped from that prison. If I were to give myself up to bandits, etc. - I couldn't imagine how much punishment I would be given.

"... they must have been offended by a poison named Silhouel,"

Ey-fa, staring at Tia's sleeping face, stumbled.

Many of the words I have heard from Silhouel are conveyed to my compatriots by the woods and to the people of Castle Town. None of us would be happy to hear that, but I couldn't help but tell them.

"Something, a strange fate, I feel"

And now Schmiral gets the word.

"The Turnover of Ameshorn," different fates, moved. Zulo-Sung, Cycleus, Silhouel -- three great sinners, destiny, movement. "

Zulo-Sung was found to have done the right thing, Cycleus returned his soul, and Siluel - after gaining a moment of freedom - was ruined. In the midst of the same calamity, the fate of the three men was indeed clearly divided.

"Me, star reading, I don't mind, but a big twist, I feel it. The will of the great god who sleeps, what it is... I care"

"... the Son of man cannot decipher the will of the Great God..."

We were all supposed to be breathtaking.

Tia opened her eyes and whispered in a mosquito-like voice.

"Tia, Tia! You woke up?

"Asta, you're safe... Tia's happy..."

Tia's clear reddish-brown eyes looked at Ey-Fa as she rubbed off.

"Again, I guess Ai-Fa saved Asta...? I'm sorry I couldn't protect Asta..."

"What are you talking about? Without you, Asta would have been figured out before we got back."

Ai-Fa replied in a very gentle voice, laying her hands gently over Tia's hands.

"You used your life to protect Asta. You don't have to be ashamed of yourself anymore. When the wounds heal, stretch your chest and go home."

"Could Tia... have redeemed her sins...?

"Of course I do. I owe it to Tia to stay healthy like this. Thank you, Tia."

I touched Tia's hair and let her answer like that.

Tia felt weak and relieved of her mouth, closing her eyelids as if she could not reveal herself and falling asleep.

"So soon, consciousness, regaining, I didn't think. Terrible vitality, I think."

"Well, he's a strong hunter, no less than the people of the woods."

Ai-Fa held Tia's hand at the end of the day and then woke herself up largely.

"Well. We haven't slept last night either, so we should rest ourselves in turn. I'd like you to rest in the guest shmiral first... before you do, aren't you hungry?

Last night, I was just finishing my meal with the soup and grilled potatoes that Sarris Run-Fowe and the others had served. Schmiral replied "somewhat".

"I'm sorry about the dried meat alone. Asta, you need to get something easy on him."

"Yeah, roger. Then I'll get the ingredients from the pantry."

"Uhm. I'll help too"

That's how we took him out of the house.

Outside the house, the families of Fa's house are in abundance. There was no sequelae to Gill, Zilbe, or Sim's poison, and he looked as healthy as usual.

Zilbe, however, seems a lot quieter. Do you feel sorry for not being able to protect myself? I bent down to Zilbe and stroked his neck for every flutter.

"You had a terrible look at Zilbe yesterday, too. I'm so glad Zilbe's okay."

"Mm-hmm. In the people of the mountains dealing with poison, they're bad opponents"

That said, Ai-Fa also began to stroke Zilbe's back.

Zilbe has a sweet voice that says "kun".

Gilru, who has fallen into a delicious feather to give him poison, is eating branch leaves with an unfamiliar face. Brave and Durmoor worked for stick clamps by their side.

It is a peaceful scene, as usual.

Once again, I am thankful to the Forest and Western God that it was not trampled unharmed.

Say goodbye to your loving family and we'll go around the side of the house.

Along the way, Ai-Fa stopped to "wait".

"What's going on?" Looking back, he puts his back on the wall perfectly, twisting the direction he was about to take. I was just going to give it a little bit of a look.

"Duh, what's going on? There's not supposed to be any more bandits left, is there?

"It's not.... If you're in this position, you might be able to steal it from Kamado's cabin window?

"Well, I still haven't seen Kamadu's cabin from over here, so I wouldn't even see it from over there. What the hell is wrong with you?

"No. I've been taking care of Tia with Schmiral all night, so I couldn't even take my time exchanging words with Asta"

With me sticking up against the wall, Ai-Fa is turning his gaze on me.

There was an unexpectedly gentle light in those eyes.

"When I heard from Yun-Sudra, my eyes were engulfed in darkness. Then I didn't feel alive until I saw Asta safe."

"Yeah. You worried about I-Fa."

"It's not your fault. Besides, you were... burning your eyes like a hunter, relative to the Silhouels"

That said, Ai-Fa smiled as the flowers opened.

"You, as usual, show such temper. But then... it was really a hunter's temper."

"Yeah, well, because Tia had that eye, and I was pretty much cornered, too. Besides, I couldn't stand what Silhouel said."

After I said it that way, I let him put my head on it.

"But I can't do anything right now, and I'm going to be able to help the i-fa's again... it's really not worth it"

"That's not true. It was your power that moved Tia and Yun-Sudra. Because you're such a person, it's time for everyone to take action without risking it."

That was the same thing Tia said.

But after all, that doesn't make me feel proud of myself. I just wanted to thank everyone.

"Anyway, I'm sincerely glad you're safe. I'm not going to want any more happiness."

"Yeah. I was able to get back together safely with Ai-Fa, too."

In the middle of the word, I-Fa grabbed me.

No, you put your arms on both sides of me, and you've been hugging me.

Only for a moment the abrasive flashed and it was quickly switched to a soft embrace.

"... you're patient, Asta."

"Yeah, what are we talking about?

"... I thought I was coming from you, but I was no longer more patient"

Ai-Fa stretches her back and rubs a smooth cheek on my cheek.

I let my arms gently spin around Ai-Fa's back as I fastened my heartbeat.

"... Asta, how tall are you?

"Well, what do you think? I don't know because I don't have any height equipment here."

"I feel a little bigger again than I do.... a busy one with his parents."

Whispering like that, Ai-Fa has slipped her cheeks again.

Deep relief and a sense of well-being fill the five bodies as Tia's nursing relaxed her feelings she was stranded in.

We were about to be trampled with such happiness.

I was thinking in a corner of my mind, intoxicated by the sweet scent of Ey-Fa's hair.

(I can't believe I can't feel happy loving people and being loved by people... there's no such pathetic story)

I don't feel like praying for Syl's happiness anymore.

Instead, I decided to pray for something else.

(It seems to us that we were unable to bring Syl to justice correctly. Judge ye the soul of Silhouel.... because even he was originally your child)

And don't let that sad being get lost in this world anymore.

As far as I'm concerned, I could only pray that way.