Chapter 391: 391 Capital Rumors

He wields a hammer and casts his magic on Megistium. The purpose now is to "make it easy to process hardness," so open the lid of the magic furnace to make sure of hardness from time to time.

Checking before noon or so, it was just about as hard, so of the rings that were photocopied in size, I make a circle to suit the smaller ones.

Clean the surface where it was shaped and prepare for afternoon work. I hope this guy is as hard as this from the start.

Put down a ring to illuminate the mixed colors of gold and blue, and I set out to prepare for lunch.

It's mostly soup and unfermented bread for lunch, and the one that just cooked meat when prepared, but today I have something cooked in a soy sauce-based sauce and it's just a little extravagant.

It should be noted that I am going to say it again at night about booze. I still have work to do today, so I was just going to shy away from it, but it's the form everyone has given me to go with it.

I'm not too strong for booze...

So it's water but I'll make a toast.

"Welcome back, Helen!

"Ha, I'm home!

Thus began a lively lunch, just a little different than usual, but as usual.

"How was the capital?

"Nothing in particular. It was peaceful."

When I hear it, Helen answers, sipping the soup. But I said it would soon be the face that came up with something.

"No, you had one."

"What?

Helen put the spoon down once and turned to Deanna.

"Deanna's brother is getting married. Congratulations."

"Thanks"

When Deanna puts down the fork she also had, she bows.

"Is Marius' marriage such a rumor as to flow to the mercenary?"

"Marriage of the Count who has been active lately." "After a love affair with a childhood friend," he said, "no one in the capital can leave you alone."

"Is that so?"

In the previous world, it's like getting married to a popular actor. Well, does it flow as news? I just wasn't very interested.

With that said, you saw it on the TV in the dining room near the company even before you came over here.

"That's kind of embarrassing."

"What's the rumor of the capital?

"Yeah. And hopefully it won't be too much trouble."

Deanna wrinkles at the head of her nose saying so. I don't know what's bothering me, but Anne seems to have guessed,

"Oh......"

and spilled. Everyone's eyes gather on Anne. I noticed that. Anne shrugged her shoulders,

"Whatever you think, when Deanna's brother gets married, we'll talk about when Deanna is."

and continued. I see, that's right. Sometimes I forget, Deanna is a clean Countess. If it were...

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"It wouldn't be weird to be married somewhere else, would it, me?"

Deanna cut herself out that way.

"But that's troublesome, too. Seems like life here suits you sexually."

"No..."

As I tried to open my mouth, Deanna stared at me, where I shut my mouth. Anne is also looking at me and shaking her head beside me.

It doesn't seem like a good idea to put something in your mouth right now.

"With that said, the fairy's here?

Helen said in a bright voice, as if to blow the air, which was going to be slightly heavier.

"He's the head of the fairy clan. He says," Mr. Giselle. "

"Heh, I would have liked to see Atai too"

"I don't know if Mr. Gisele's coming, but I think we'll see the fairy because it means taking care of the sick fairy."

"Seriously!?

"Oh."

When I snort, Helen smiles with joy. Yes, she did, she liked cute things.

He seems to intend to hide it, but he smiles more than Deanna when he strokes Lucy from time to time.

"Eizo's a fairy doctor, too."

"The only thing I can see is a disease with magic coming out of my body." If there's anything else, there's nothing I can do. "

So to speak, a specialist in a single illness...... no, it's closer to even being a therapist because I'm not diagnosing it. Even if you're a pharmacist, you only give me the same pills, me.

"No, what do you do when an elf is sick? Oh, if it's hard to answer, you don't have to."

I said what I thought. Elves live by taking in magic.

I guess the fairy clan also lives by taking in magic that magic falls out of their bodies and dies if it falls out.

Then I thought it might be somewhat close.

"No, there's no obstacle to answering otherwise," Liddy continued, prefaced.

"Because you don't get that sick first. Basically, you're no different than a city or capital doctor. Fried herbs and drank. That's what I grew up with."

"Do we all have more or less that kind of knowledge?"

"Right. I'm sure the city doctors are a little more familiar. In fact, sometimes you take them to the city doctor when they're horrible."

If you're absorbing magic, I wonder if it's hard to get sick. With Nilda, I could have asked what the devil tribe was like. If I come back, I'll ask.

If so, it may not be a normal disease for a fairy clan who lives (supposedly) more absorbing magic.

Instead, it can be incurable. And if the light of treatment shines on you, is it natural that you want to rely on who they are?

I realize what I put on my shoulder and make my spine a little chilly.

Still, I think I can work hard for someone who asks for help.

I carried the soup into my mouth, as if to hide my inner determination.

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