Chapter 224: 224 215, fourteen years old, goodbye to Patrick Welrod.

(I don't care if they care this way...... annoying to be honest)

At the evening party, Loretta stayed by Isaac all the time to provide support.

She braids her hair for up-style, so that she can see her cheeks.

After all, I'm glad the wound on your face has healed.

When Isaac looked at his cheek, he smiled back at me.

But it was annoying for the princess to support herself.

Norman by Isaac and Tommy, who is critical nineteen and cannot drink alcohol.

And there's Kai.

Because of Loretta, they didn't feel comfortable even though it was a party.

Isaac asked softly, "Why don't you go somewhere else? ♪ I asked... ♪

"Because I'm a kid too"

- and refused.

The evening party is in the form of a standing meal, but alcohol is naturally served as well.

It's a narrow-shouldered party for minors who can't drink like Isaac and the others.

Besides, the princess is nearby, so I can't even rest my mind.

For Isaac and the others, it was not a fun party to celebrate the victory, but a rather attentive situation of entertainment.

(I want to go home soon...)

Isaac really thinks about that.

Because I'm a princess from another country, so I really care.

I was looking forward to going back to the country soon and throwing a party inside me.

"Um... I'll see you again, won't I?

Loretta asked Isaac, looking anxious for some reason as the party was coming to an end.

"Yeah, of course I thought I'd see you. I'm sure I'll come back one day to see you."

Isaac replied with a smile.

(I would naturally say hello to my neighbor if I became king, and I would visit as a civilian if I gave up on the lower hand.)

"We'll have a chance to see each other again," Isaac thought.

Apart from whether that's close or far away.

Upon hearing Isaac's reply, Loretta seemed satisfied.

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The day after the victory party, he set out to return to the Reid kingdom.

When I met with the Marquis of Sonicroft on my way home, I was able to interact in a casual atmosphere.

After all, it must be huge to be a person within you.

Meeting decent relatives outside the Viscount Halifax family helped ease Isaac's mind.

- And around the time of September.

I was finally able to return to Wellrod, the capital of the Territory.

The nobles under the umbrella will leave the soldiers to their men and take only the offerings and rest overnight at Wellrod's home.

The next day, to receive soldier's expedition allowances and condolences.

I'm going to have it rest today as a completely off day.

The army from the other realm went straight back to its own realm through Count Lancaster's realm.

Morgan also headed in a straight line with the regular army to the Wang capital.

When I arrived at the mansion I was used to living in, he was welcoming me with a family outing.

When Isaac gets off the horse, Lucia rushes over.

"Isaac! Are you okay?

Looks like he knew Randolph was hurt in his letter.

He was trying to make sure he was safe by touching the belly part of Jude's armor that was attached to him.

I returned the armor I had borrowed from the Marquis of Sonicroft, so I decided to go home in Jude's armor, but it seemed bad.

The armor, which had not been completely repaired, had become unnecessarily worrying.

"Thanks to Mr. Claude, the injury has healed beautifully with no scratches"

"Are you sure? Are you sure you're okay?

"It's okay. Rest assured."

Isaac smiles and tries to reassure my mother.

Lucia sighed in a ho - she hit Isaac with a flat hand.

"Mother!?

"You idiot. I told you not to get hurt."

Twice, three times and a flat-handed beating continues.

It didn't look like I could say very "I'm not (...) hurt right now".

(It hurts, but I can't help it. Do you accept this place spoiled?)

You act worried about yourself for being impotent.

I decided to be patient enough to get slapped a few times.

But it's not going to end four or five times.

Not surprisingly, Isaac grabbed Lucia's hand.

"Mother, wait a minute"

"I can't wait"

Lucia still tries to slap Isaac in tears.

I know that's all I've been worried about, but I just want you to give me a break from getting slapped any more.

Isaac hugged Lucia.

"I'm sorry to bother you. But I wanted to help my mothers indirectly by saving the kingdom of Fatil. Forgive me."

I apologized with a voice that didn't make me joke and made me feel serious.

I was going to slap him for doing this.

"You just have to leave that to the adults... Idiot, Idiot..."

Isaac's prospect was a success, and Lucia held onto Isaac crying.

I'm going to be relieved to think "this won't beat me anymore," but don't be alarmed here.

He kept his mother in his arms, with a strange face.

Randolph puts out a help ship to this situation.

"Lucia, it was my fault. I couldn't help Isaac before he got hurt. I'm sorry to bother you."

I received Lucia from Isaac, and now Randolph hugs her.

Lucia was crying in Randolph's arms without saying anything about Isaac being safe and at ease.

I leave my mother's response to my father, and Isaac turns to Kendra.

Bend your knees and bring your face closer to Kendra.

"I'm home, Kendra"

"Welcome back!"

With that said, Kendra slaps Isaac in the face with a petite.

I'm sure you're imitating Lucia.

Isaac cuddles Kendra and cheeks.

"You don't have to imitate that. Just welcome back."

"Welcome back!"

Now he just said "welcome back" with proper words.

I can't help but be cute with my sister like that.

Isaac talks to Lisa as she hugs Kendra.

"I'm home, Lisa, sister"

Welcome back, Master Isaac.

It's in public, so it's another way to talk, but it's throwing a gentle grin at me.

Hold Kendra with her right arm while holding Lisa with her left arm.

At times like this, I think, "You just have to take off your armor".

It's a little sketchy mind to think about because you're back safely.

It is also evidence that Isaac is a healthy boy.

There appears to be no sequelae of mutilation of the body in two.

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Isaac stands in front of Bridget as he hands Kendra over to Lisa.

"Thank you for leaving a message"

"Fine, nothing. I didn't do anything."

I hugged her, too, but I knew very well that her body was thinner than Lisa's even over the armor.

"... aren't you thinking about being rude?

"I haven't thought about it. Oh no, hahahaha."

Isaac laughs and deludes, but Bridget looked at the words with a suspicious gaze.

When the two of them leave, Bridget pounds the joint surface of the armor.

"You're getting slashed clean. You're a baby, so you have to stay safe."

"I was there..."

"Could a soldier with the enemy general's neck be a disguise?" I didn't even think about it.

Who could have guessed, such as someone sneaking into the enemy line from midday?

I had a painful eye because of the stereotype of "assassination = night".

"Yes, Isaac was somewhere safe. All I can tell you is that the enemy was brilliant."

Claude pinches her mouth on the story between the two of them.

Because it was so impressive.

"I felt darkened in front of Isaac when his body fell to the ground. From now on, you have to be careful about your safety."

He said, "I know."

What we are talking about is not from everyday life.

But this is how I felt at ease talking to everyone.

They came home. It would be an effect.

Nature and grin spill.

Kendra talks about what brings Isaac's face back to its true face like that.

"Come on, Patrick, you're not going anywhere."

"Patrick did?

Surely Patrick hasn't come to pick you up.

Isaac gets worried, wondering if he might have fallen ill.

"Patrick looks old enough..."

"Ah..."

In Bridget's words, Isaac could imagine what Patrick was in.

- Aging.

I've heard that big dogs have shorter lifespans than small dogs.

Even when I was playing before I went to war, I certainly didn't feel as well as I used to.

You have to believe me when they say, "Year is year, so it's time to be dangerous".

"Father, I'll take care of your mother. Norman, Matt, Tommy. Get some rest today."

I've already arrived at the mansion.

Exactly. You won't be targeted by assassins in the mansion.

When I tell my own men to rest, I head with Kendra to Patrick's room.

Lisa and Bridget followed behind it.

Patrick was round on the cushion used instead of the bed.

If you look at Isaac, you won't come as close as you used to.

All I did was move my neck and look at Isaac.

Sitting in front of Patrick, he takes off his cage hand and gently strokes his back.

Then Patrick slapped Isaac in the arm with his tail as he protested "Isn't it too late".

"I'm sorry. I wasn't in a situation where I could be back any minute. You're the one who got home early."

I know the words don't make sense, but Isaac will explain.

I've licked my face before, but I feel lonely not having those reactions.

Until about a year ago, Isaac ran around fine enough to have trouble, but I didn't think he'd be so weak just a few months away.

"Just give me a moment longer. I'll get dressed."

Isaac stroked Patrick's head and stood up to go to the separate room.

That's when Patrick makes a sad voice.

"It's okay, because it's just a little bit. Kendra, will you stay with Patrick?

"Yeah, fine."

Leaving Patrick's opponents to Kendra and Lisa, Isaac takes Bridget out of the room.

Because I wanted to ask her something.

"Mr. Bridget. Patrick is......, do you know how long he'll have it?

I wanted to hear about this.

I wonder if an elf could detect a dog's life span or something, and ask Bridget.

She looked spicy to say.

"So strange to be alive right now. It won't be long."

"Really...... Thank you."

(I wonder if you've been waiting for me)

If you lived hard enough, I'd like to stay with you for a little while at the end.

Isaac walked to his dressing room early enough.

As soon as I get dressed, I head straight to Patrick.

"Thank you, Kendra. Speaking of which, have you returned to your father?

"Not yet."

"Well, I have to tell you to welcome home. I'm sure she misses you."

Isaac looks out for Lisa.

"So, Master Kendra. Let's go tell your father to come home."

Lisa gave me a crush on Isaac's "I want to be a little bit with Patrick".

Take Kendra and head to Randolph.

Isaac laughed at Patrick.

"It's been a long time since we've been together."

With that said, I try to pillow Patrick's stomach.

But I stopped today.

Lie on the floor instead and put Patrick's head on his own belly.

"Sometimes it's good to do this."

Isaac says so, but Patrick doesn't seem comfortable with his head fitting in.

For a while I was trying to move my head and see if I was in just the right position.

"It's my fifteenth birthday next month, so I've been seeing you for about 10 years. It's been a long time."

You don't understand Isaac's words, but Patrick squeaks as small as a gavel.

"I lost my loneliness because of you. I've had less time to play since I had a boyfriend, but don't regret that I should have played more when this happened."

Rubbing his head like Patrick cheeks on Isaac's belly.

"Thanks for being Kendra's playmate. I think Kendra had fun because of it."

When Patrick rang "Coon" small, he couldn't feel it breathing for the last time.

Isaac's eyes filled with nature and tears.

"Thanks for waiting."

Say thank you for the whimpering mix.

This is not for me.

It's a tear for Patrick.

I also cried when I killed Melinda and Nathan, but that meant a strong tear for me.

Same goes for Nathan when he sees his room.

Tears dried up, and unlike in my previous life, they thought I was a cold person who couldn't even shed tears for someone.

- But no.

Patrick told me that I could tear for someone properly, even myself.

I thanked Patrick for the last thing he had left, and Isaac was crying alone as he hugged Patrick's body.

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