Chapter 149: 149 Episode 130 Honey

Becko's house stood on a narrow road extending from the central square on a small hill as it headed toward Newtown. It feels like a hill overlooking the new town.

"Oh, that's a nice view,"

Delia twitches her nose over Newtown. Can you smell the wind?

Smell... Oh, Delia, something nice. ...smelling.

I've been there a couple of times, but was it their first time?

"You lived in a place like this, sir," I didn't know."

Loretta says as she walks by Estella.

"Well, if you don't have anything to do, you'll never come."

This time, Estella has led us to this point. ...because when I walk in front of him, he feels like he knows Becko, doesn't he? I'm walking a little far away.

Estella seems to have visited here several times as a deputy lord...was Becko out just as timely?

We didn't seem to know each other until we met at Yodamari-tei.

"Oh, my God!"

"Oh! I want to do it, too!"

"... to ride this big wave."

Loretta and Magda copy Delia screaming at the cliff.

`Yes, yes, yes!'

"...hey,"

... No, Magda. Is that the right thing about yours?

Ask Estella a little while watching the people making noise.

"If you knew this place, you might have thought of the murderer of the wax statue?"

How many times do you think I've been looking around?

Beeswax is supposed to be harvested in the beeyard, isn't it? I didn't know there was a bee farm at that time, but Estella would have noticed it.

"Well, I'm not very familiar with beeswax,"

"Do you use candles?"

"Because it's a lanterns. and Natalia prepared everything for me."

...you're not knowledgeable enough!

Well, then I guess it can't be helped.

"Mr. Yashiro, it's a lovely place."

As soon as we finish talking, Jeanette walks up to me.

A soft wind blows and the scent of flowers drifts.

"It would be the best place if there hadn't been a Becko near."

"Huh... that's a little terrible, isn't it?

Jeanette smiles in embarrassment.

It's terrible. It's a beautiful landscape and a hot and stuffy Becko, and it's nothing to do you know.

"I love this place! Hey, Jiro! Let's bring lunch next time!"

Delia seems to like the high ground and is smiling.

Look over the cliff and squint at the wind that swings your forelock.

"Oh! It feels good! You really live in a nice place, Baekho."

"He's quite a big man, you know,"

"... to have a vast, beautiful land full of flowers... to be impertinent, Becko."

"Well, gentlemen," Mr. Becko would be sad to hear it, and that's about it."

a large old wooden house on a hill It's kind of like a landlord's house in the Edo period.

The big straw roof gives off an indescribable dignity.

"But isn't it too good?"

"A lot of land is suitable for beekeeping. Also, it's better not to live nearby."

"Is there a dangerous fellow like stabbing someone?"

"Becko's father said there was no problem with safety."

Did you have a father... I've been there a few times, but I've never met him.

I always go to Becko's studio right away.

I wonder what kind of pervert it is... there is a near-zero chance it will not be perverted.

"Do you know Mr. Estella's father?"

"Huh? Oh, I've met you a few times."

"Well... you know your parents' house in such an out-of-the-way place, and you even know your parents... Huh!?"

Loretta, appalled and terrified by something.

stare at Estella with a slightly pale face

"Well, by any chance... ...engagement!"

"What!"

"What!? Why are you getting married to Estella!"

"...an unexpected combination."

"No! I can't do it!"

Loretta's misconception the day after tomorrow surrounded Estella with tremendous force.

Delia's way of biting is abnormal. Oh... I like that kind of story...

"Wait! Wait! I won't do it! I'm not talking about it at all!"

Naturally, Estella and Becko can't possibly get married, but it's very difficult to deny them while hiding that they're acting lords.

"...what if I were to be disheartened he said.

"...my pride won't forgive me,"

He whispered in his ear and got a frightening stare from Metcha.

"Oh, if you think it's a little lively.

At that time, I heard a voice that I knew very well..."Oh, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble," I thought intuitively.

"What do you want here, gentlemen?"

There stood an imelda with a parasol and a slightly grumpy atmosphere.

It seems to have come out of Becko's house.

"'Shuraba!'"

Three Deliers heat up."Oh, uh... uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

"Calm down, Jeanette," I don't have to."

The appearance of the second woman signals a storm. ...for no reason, self‐conceived misunderstanding accelerate.

"Why, that Becko was fighting for Estella and Imelda!"

"Unexpectedly, he's a man, Mr. Araru!"

"...is he a strong landowner?"

That's all Delia, Loretta and Magda's impressions... how popular Becko is.

He's the man to be courted by these two.

"What's wrong with you? I feel uncomfortable looking at you."

"I feel the same as Imelda, which is rare. Oh, come on, boys!

Imelda and Estella line up and glare at the Deliers.

That's a rare battle between you fighting together.

"What's all this fuss about, Mr. Jiro?"

"It is a suspicion that you and Estella are having a hard time fighting over Becko."

"...can I take it as a declaration of war against the Forty Ward?"

"Oh, wait! I'm a victim, too.

Come on, Becko. You're the spark of war.

"Well, I've only been there a few times on business!"

"The vaxe just came to get the food samples that I had asked of Mr. Becko!"

The two are trying hard to appeal for innocence.

...Becko. I pity you, my dear fellow.

"But I don't have a food sample, Mr. Imelda,"

"That's because Mr. Becko..."

There, Imelda looks grimly as she glares at the flower fields beyond the wooden house.

"for he was dying under the attack of a troublesome bee-magic beast, and he could not accept it."

"What!"

Becko is dying!?

"Oh, my God! A viper has come so far away... and it's been a waste of time!"

Imelda says that and tries to go home quickly.

"No, no, no! Why are you going home so easily?"

Estella grabs Imelda's arm as she walks away.

Imelda responds with a straight face.

"What?"

"Becko is dying, isn't she?

"Well... two more days... no, half a day..."

Quotation. About!?

"Is Baekho dangerous? Is there anything you can do?"

"Mr. Estella," There's a saying in the town of Waxi. "Why the viper?"

"No, I don't know if there's a word like that. Let's help him!"

"Mr. Estella... you really mean Mr. Becko!"

"No, no!"

Estella rips off her hair in a rekindling suspicion.

Well, seeing Imelda's reaction, the expression 'I'm dying' may not be accurate, if not incorrect.

If her life was really in danger, Imelda should be more desperate. She looks as if she's doing a good job, but she's not the kind of woman who can kill anyone.

"Oh, my God. This is it."

From a wooden house with a thatched roof, a small, round-faced jiji appeared in unison.

What should I do?

attack

defense

→ Magic

run away from

"Yasilo Beef!"

"What are you doing, Jillo?"

"My magic won't work!"

"Nothing came out!"

Estella brings in tsukkomi. ...you have no sense of play.

"Hmm. That's out of the blue! You're Jiro-den, aren'

Jiji looks at me with a grin.

--that's the way you're going to hear it now, Beckho's man. I see. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ."Hmm... remember later.

"It's just like the statue you make,"

Oh, that's why you knew her face.

So... don't be so annoying, the end of the word.

"But it's Beckho's father, Carle Nouveau." I hope you will know each other after that."

"Yes, I refuse!"

`Then so do I!'

"...agree,"

"Well, I'm sure you'll nevertheless.

"Ah, you guys!? Mr. Curre. Are you kidding me!? You guys like to joke!"

Jeannette smiles at the "gosanzee" of curle.

Stop it! What a waste! What if something goes down?

"By the way, Carle," I'm talking about Becko dying..."

Estella asks Carle with a mysterious look.

"Oh, I'm not going to die," Well, I'll give up.Curre, on the other hand, laughs in a non-nervous voice.

I'm beginning to wonder if this is the kind of specter.

"Can you show me what the situation is going on?"

"Oh, go ahead, sir," Go round to the flower-field behind you."

Carre told us that we walked around the wooden house along the wall and into the flower fields.

"Oh!? Mr. Jiro! Everyone! Did you come out of concern for me?"

There was a large enclosure in the middle of the field of flowers, which contained Becko.

On closer inspection, the enclosure was like a cube-shaped block of screen doors, all surrounded by fine meshes. It's a relatively wide enclosure, about three meters long on one side.

And there are a lot of bees buzzing about it.

"...wow!"

"That's terrible, isn't it?

"This... I don't want to get close to it."

"...every one of them has his own magic powers... ...a strong enemy."

"It's a lot of trouble... well, I don't think I'll lose."

"What!? Mr. Magda and Mr. Delia." Are you going to fight!?"

Bracket-wrapping Delia, breathing magda. That of Magda is a preparation for the release of "Red Moya."

"Carle. How long has Becko been there?"

"It's from noon the day before yesterday. I accidentally touched Otorienju."

"The decoy?"

"It is a special honey that gives off the smell of enticing the beech, the demon that now surrounds the beech."

Speaking of enju, harienju is the source of honey, but it seems that a kind of enju bumblebee is surprisingly attractive.

Then Becko accidentally touched the odori-enju...

"Do you deserve it?"

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"I'm sorry that I'm not a beekeeper.

"What? Well, I can't help it."

"It's important to give up!"

"...you should do your best in the next world."

"Hey, guys! Are you kidding? Right?"

To those who are quick to give up, Jeanette seems to be seriously nervous.

Don't worry. I'll help you properly.

"How can I get rid of the smell?"

"In three days, the smell will naturally go away. Or if you leave the territory of the Enjubachi --"

"What is the extent of that territory?"

"It's a five-meter radius,"

"Narrow!"

I've heard that bees have a radius of about two kilometers, but... they seem to be dumbfounded. They seem to want to get things done in the neighborhood. It's a reclusive beast that only uses convenience stores in the neighborhood.

"Why don't you run away with all your might?"

"That's impossible," They can fly at 120 kilometers per hour."

"It's useless!? You've got a five-meter range!"

"When I smelled the scent of otorienju, I followed him forever."

...Yes, it's too much trouble.

"Are we all right to be this close?"

"Enjubachi are only interested in the scent of otorienju and those who come towards them. and if you let him die, you'll all be happy."

"I'm not happy at all!? Father, I want you to do something about it!"

"You're a fool! You're not helping me with my work, and you're going to have this kind of experience! You're going to reflect on yourself a little!"

Becko, who doesn't take over the family business and works in waxwork, seems to be neglected by her father.

"Didn't my father be in a good mood with the money he got?"

`That's it, that's it!'

...but I don't think so.

"It's safe if we don't get out of that enclosure, is it?"

"Yes, sir,"

"Then, on the third day, when the smell is gone, we have only to put up with it until tomorrow."

"Yes, sir. You'll put up with it!"

"But I'm hungry, and I'm about to lose consciousness..."

They say they can't eat because they're locked up... that's why Becko is dying.

"...Magda has honey popcorn."

"Oh! Ma, Mr. Magda! Thank you! Will you give me that honey popcorn!? That's right!"

He's low‐minded. Becko begs with all his heart.

"... All right. I'll give it to you."

"I owe you, Mr. Magda!"

"... then, come and get it,"

"I'm sorry, but that's a little impossible!"

If he comes out, I'm going to be hit hard by him.

"Magda, throw it away."

"...I can't reach you at this distance."

a light paper bag with popcorn I don't think I'll fly as much as five meters from the throw.

"Do you give up?"

"Mr. Yashiro! Be kind to me!"a teary‐eyed Becko I can't help it...

"Is there a long stick or something like that.

I'll put it on a stick and give it to you.

I was expecting you to happen.

"... Magda is going."

"What? Are you all right?"

"... I don't mind. It's a large number, but it's not a very strong beast."

"Well... if Magda doesn't mind..."

Can I let you go...?

Is Magda going to be at risk for Becko?

"What a waste,"

"Well... I feel like that, too..."

`I'm sorry!'

Becko is somehow so desperate that she asks Magda, knowing it's dangerous.

pray hard for one's

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . here?

"... well, I'll be back,"

Gradually... Magda takes a step forward.

Enjubachi flock to Becko, surrounded by nets, without any pretense of concern for magda.

Be careful, Magda... they seem to attack anyone who approaches them.

Magda took another step into the territory of Enjubachi.

At that moment????

"Oh! Magdachy! It's dangerous!"

I saw Loretta's cry and my gaze catching the object almost at the same time as a bee leaping straight at the magda.

The world is slowing down like a slow one, clearly visible until the bee sticks a sharp needle out of its buttocks.

A little beast as small as a thumb glinted at Magda????

"... It's too late."

But the only one in the slow world, Magda, moves at a rate of normal, or rather a bit fast.

Shaking from his right arm, he saw something like a red muddled aura -- "Red Muddies" sprang up, and in an instant he bounced off an enjubachi that had been jumping at him. snap out the middle finger caught in the thumb

This is the moment I saw Magda's strength again.

A fast and powerful blow explodes.

But...

Whooooooooooooooooooh!

Immediately afterwards Magda ate up the popcorn she had in her hand.

"Ah! Popcorn! My lifeline!"

Yeah. This is what happens when you use "Red Moya."

"Magda, come back when you eat."

"...all right,"

I just dropped a bee, so this time I've had about one popcorn and it seems I've settled down.

As Carre said, Enjubachi didn't even look at Magda leaving.

"Hey, Mr. Jiro!"

"Oh, I see!"

Well, there's probably a way out.

Why don't you rely on him to leave alone and say, "I don't like going out on a long trips.

"Genet, will you come back to Yodamari-tei and make me a lunch box?"

"Yes. Leave it to me."

"Well, Delia and Loretta, go and help Jeanette,"

"Oh! Leave it to me!"

"All right!"

He then turns to the remaining three and tells a story. There are a lot of things I'd like you to prepare for these days.

"Estera, can't you prepare a big, thick bag for the bee?"

"Uh-huh... when it comes to..."

"There's a big, sturdy bag of sawdust in the Wax's house."

"All right! Then I'll have it."

"All right," Mr. Magda, may I ask you to carry my things?"

"... I understand,"

Imelda and Magda walk together.

"Then Estella will be ready to make a fire with Carle,"

"Fire?"

"I had it when I was shown Regina's medicine cabinet before. the herbs that can be used to exterminate pests."

Burn the grass to burn smoke and stop the bees from moving.

And keep all the dead bees in the bag. ...because I might be able to use it.

"Well, don't I go to Regina!"

Running down the hill, through the main street, and opening the door of the drug-store which I had become accustomed to seeing."

"Dust! Can't we have some hair together? Huh? What did you do?"

They still talked to me in dust.

I wish I could cure my mental illness with my medicine.

I explained the circumstances and circumstances, and tried to get Regina to share the insect repellent with me. . . .

`Then I have a recommendation!'

I clapped my hand, and Regina took it out for me... ...namely Arthur!

...somehow it was taken out like a cat-shaped robot in the future world.

"This is a very useful item for exterminating harmful animals and pests."

It seems that burning a nemlixer produces highly hypnotic smoke.

Indeed, it's a great way to get rid of them.

...that's like Erikser's grasshopper.

I went back to the bee farm and tried the nemrixer right away, and it worked so well...

"...Becko is sleeping like crazy."

"Well, it's impossible to smoke away from Beckho from this position."

burn a fire in the wind to send smokeThe noise of wings, which had been so loud, had ceased, and all the hundreds of enjubes that were flying about had fallen to the ground and ceased to move.

"To the bag before you know it said.

I'm going to pack the enjubachi into a bag with Estella, Magda and Imelda.

"I can't touch insects, Vaccin!"

"...that's to be proud of, is it?"

CORRECTION: Imelda is of no use whatsoever.

It seems that what I need is not shown in these places like this.

"Yasilo!"

When they had finished catching the enjubes, the Jeanettes came back.

He made me a lunch box, but...The essential Becko has fallen asleep.

It's too bad to waste...

"When I leave it to you,"

Regina, who brought the nemlixer to use safely, was also helpful here.

"There's a fellow mint who's very wakeful. """Metcha stink, eye-popping X,"" a medicine made from the extract."

"The name is a poor drug worth rejecting,"

I poured a mysterious medicine into Becko's mouth that I could clearly imagine.

"Squeak!? It stinks!"

I jumped out of bed with the reaction I had imagined.

"You... react a little more unexpectedly."

"Wake-up was an unreasonable demand!?"

Becko, who had been released from the enjubachi and arrived at the rice, thanked us extensively and ate our lunch box. -- isn't he a big eater?"

"Well, I can't help it. I'll repay you in some way or other!"

Jeanette shakes a little at Becko's words.

Huh? I can't? I won't let you make a wax statue of me? It's no use looking forward to it, Jeanette.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you all for all the noise,"

"Well, even though I'm a beekeeper, I've just cleaned the bottom of a professional who hasn't been able to deal with bees at all, so I don't care."

"Oh, my God. You're ashamed of yourself."

"No, it's about you?"

To prepare for this kind of situation, secure one way to keep bees quiet. I wish I had only a protective suit.

"No, but! How could such beautiful women do their best to make a move for the sake of that sort of cry... and "would there be any "good men" among them?"

"'It's 'No such thing,'"

"Well... I'm sorry I didn't meet your expectations."

Estella, Magda, Delia, Loretta and Imelda answered immediately, and even Jeanette smiled and denied.

Becko was dented in the corner of my vision, well, I ignore her.

"Why don't you share the honey with me asked.

"I'll give you as much as I can to ask of my benefactor."

Smiling, Carle brought me honey in an oversized bottle.

With this much, I think I can use it for many things like this.

"Oh, and one more thing..."

I point to the field of flowers and say:

"Can I have some of those flowers?"

"Yes, it doesn't matter,"

If I remember correctly, I've never seen some of the flowers in bloom here in a florist.

It's a little inferior to ornamental.

But... if you think about the color and make a bouquet of flowers, you'll get something just right.

The original bouquet for Milly tomorrow.

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