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Published at 10th of February 2023 05:57:16 AM


Chapter 208: 204 Work sometimes breaks up

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Yeah, what happened to it?

The beginning of overrunning by the president.

Having taken out the holy sword, the privilege of being a brave man, Amelia leans forward from the bed as if she were leaning forward to listen to what he has to say.

You've been talking for a good amount of time, and your mouth is starting to feel lonely.

I would like to take a break for a cigarette, but this is the doctor's office.

I've smoked in the office before, but only because I was injured and there was a supervisor who gave me permission to smoke, but not in front of a minor who was unconscious just a few minutes ago.

So I'm just going to go on and on.

I'm going to tell you the rest of the story. After that, there was no big twist, no ups and downs in the story, but the president successfully beat the shit out of Carter and caught him.

Sorry to disappoint you, but the climax of the story has already passed, unfortunately.

Huh?

I don't need to know why you're looking at me like that. The boss even used the holy sword, which is his trump card and his lifeline. It's usually over when there's less of a winning factor.

As I told Amelia, the battle that followed was a dreadful ending for someone who had been working behind the scenes for so long.

The president's holy sword sliced off Carter's arm with the holy sword, ending the fight.

In the blink of an eye, you're enveloped in a magical storm, and after the storm has passed, you're lying on the ground looking like a real bug's breath, as if you could say that a rag would still be a more decent looking rag.

"Eh,

Thanks for the lack of excitement. It's better to end the day normally than waiting for your work to get in trouble, you know, normally.

Reality is like that.

I know because I've seen it happen, but it doesn't happen very often.

You don't want that bastard from the enemy side, Carter, to wake up and turn the board upside down.

It's better for us to end when it's advantageous to do so.

I can't help but smile at Amelia as she puffs out her cheeks as if she were dissatisfied with the ending.

The way Fusio talks about it suggests that he had a secret plan, but it's none of our business if he crushes that secret plan as well. I'm sure you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world, and you'll be able to find out what's going on in the world.

"Aita!"?

The guy who wants trouble for a job like that," he said, popping Amelia's forehead as he leaned forward with his index finger, holding her forehead down with a slight pain.

"From Carter's point of view, he didn't fight the president until much later, but he mistook the spirit of the demon king inside Amelia for the president and challenged her to take a chance if she was weak.

You've been in a very close call, haven't you?

I preach to her, and she apologizes and says she's sorry.

I nod and say that it's okay if you're sorry.

"So, now that I've explained myself, Amelia, I want to ask you a few questions, do you know anything about your side?

I've explained how we got to this point, but my main mission, my job, is to rescue Amelia.

That was accomplished, but I have to wait and see what happens.

From our conversation, I feel like she has no memory problems, just that we're going to check her afterwards.

The instructors and medical staff tell me that there is nothing wrong with your soul and body.

I've heard that you're fine, but I'm concerned about you.

There is no doubt that something went wrong with your opponent at the end of the fight.

That white chain, that was an attempt to block your body's movement.

No fool would tie himself up in the middle of a battle.

That's who did it.

Well, and even if the blade was covered up and its slashing power was gone, you still hit it with a blunt object.

Part of me is a little concerned about what's wrong with my body.

Let's see.

"If you don't know, you don't know.

Honestly, I wasn't expecting to get any information.

After all, I was unconscious for a long time and another soul was controlling my body.

It's funny that I can't remember doing anything.

A win-win.

That's the extent of my questioning.

So I assumed it was just a matter of nothing.

Did you take a class?

What?

The unexpected words came out of Amelia's mouth.

'Class? Dream story? If you're sleepy, you might want to get some more sleep, okay?

I tried to give her a break, but she seemed reluctant to say it, and finally added a question mark, thinking she wasn't in her element yet when she said it fearfully.

"No, no! Magic Lesson!

The person has emphatically denied.

But the magic lesson? Before anyone else, what does the word "magic class" mean?

Should we just think of it as a class on magic?

Or do you use magic to create a special lesson?

The former is straightforward and the latter is a little more open-minded, but both meanings are reasonably understandable.

Mike taught me wise man magic in my mind!

"What? Mike that Mike? Why would the demon king teach you magic? It's wise man's magic.

Well, Mike wasn't a demon king, he was a wise man!

?

If I remember correctly, Mike, the soul-only entity, was the name for the soul of the Demon King.

But Amelia said that Mike was a wise man, not a demon king.

She tilted her head, not knowing what that meant.

Okay, so it was a pleasant dream.

It's not a dream!

Putting a hand on my shoulder, I meant to say it softly, but apparently I was serious.

I was in such a bad mood that I could almost hear the humming sound.

But he does seem to explain the situation.

Piecing together what happened while I was asleep and.

...... so he's gone.

Yes, he said he would get my body back at the end, and he said it was the last magic.

Wise man's magic.

Its true identity was a grimoire inscribed on its soul itself by the residue of a wise man's soul that had existed in the past called Mike.

It was reinscribed in Amelia's soul.

The role of sealing the demon king's soul.

I can't do that anymore.

So I thought I'd at least atone for my sins by giving Amelia something I had that I could trust her with.

This makes you a great, wise man, they said, Yo.

I see.

I don't even know how to use magic at all.

"Oh.

And I'm sure Amelia understood that feeling.

The first normal smile was probably Amelia's answer to her stoutness in not worrying about Mike, who was on a journey.

He had spent the same time with Amelia, even if it was only for a short period of time.

That same person with whom he had spent that time was unexpectedly lost.

I just know. So, wise guy.

Turning over, drops falling on the back of his hand.

How would you describe Amelia and Mike's relationship?

A friend? Lovers? Siblings?

They all seem so different, I don't know how to describe them.

In spite of such a relationship, Amelia's heart has become a gaping hole.

It's sad to lose someone you're close to, even for a short time.

Amelia knew that.

"Hey, Amelia,

"......

"What did Mike say when he finally broke up with you?

Maybe that's why.

It will come, I will experience it too.

I ask the girl who went through the eternal separation.

Did she apologize for her actions, or did she tell me to be well?

Or did you joke about ending up so lonely that you could enjoy the moment.

Mike, this is the last time.

"......

Knowing the outcome, Amelia slowly raised her depressed face and smiled, despite the shock of the breakup, with big tears spilling out of her eyes, "Amie, thank you for naming me nameless and nameless.

'Amie, thank you for naming the nameless, nameless me.

He said thank you for giving me a name and then disappeared.

Mike left me.

I was happy to say the last words Mike had left for me.

As Amelia said them, I vaguely fantasized that the bastard Mike had left with a smile on his face at the end.

Remembering those words, Amelia looks down again and tries to hold back the tears.

"Don't cry, that's how you get to the deceased.

"Mmmm, oh.

But you don't have to hold back those feelings.

Pop a hand on her head and slowly stroke it, releasing the girl's emotions as she calls Mike's name.

Amelia clasps her hand and holds it to her chest.

The girl's cry echoes in the quiet doctor's office.

Life is often unreasonable.

Events on the other side of the river will come back to you the next.

And then this goodbye happens.

Would Mike's soul still be in Amelia if Carter hadn't revolted?

One ambition, one bond.

When I think about it, the world is so cruel.

All I can do is flood them with emotions so that they can move on to the next.

Oh! The leader is making Amie cry, that is!

I wonder how long I did that.

I saw him shouting at the entrance, and I saw Minami, stripped of his protective gear and dressed in simple clothing, pointing and shouting at me.

I stared at him, telling him to be quiet, but he wouldn't flinch because of that.

What's the matter with you? The leader's face was scared in his sleep, that is?

"Hey, is my face a murder weapon or something?

I thought she came running up to me, but then she sat down by the side of the bed and gently hugged Amelia's head.

I pull my hand back and accuse the South of speculating on the reason for Amelia's tears, but he doesn't seem bothered by the fact that he said it.

If I woke up in my sleep and saw our leader's face growing more and more like Instructor Kio's, I'd be in tears too, that I would.

Okay, okay. South, you're trying to pick a fight with me. I'll buy it later.

"Unfortunately, it's a limited supply, that it's not sold after hours, that it is.

He protested that he didn't mean to be that vicious, but even that was overheard from left to right.

At last.

It's going to be all right, that it is. I won't be able to see anything scary in my chest anymore.

You've hidden Amelia from me.

This exchange was a normal party room exchange, the atmosphere that had been dark earlier, but Minami let it flow.

During our exchange, a small, but laughing sound came out.

Oh, you laughed, that I did. Are you all right, that you are, Amy?

Yeah, I'm feeling a little better.

"Yoshi Yoshi, a little bit at a time, that it's fine.

Hearing his voice, Minami showed a hint of relief that only I could see, but she was glad it worked out.

Seeing such a face, I can't get angry any more.

I couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Haha, Minami, I thought we had a lot of time before the changeover, did something happen?

I'm not a fan of the seriousness of the atmosphere, but it was somewhat of a tour de force, but it was effective.

You can't leave someone alone if they are sad, you can't leave them alone, it's just like Katsu's way of moving, and I'm impressed by the thoroughness of his guidance, I asked Minami why he came earlier than scheduled.

I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to help her," she said.

"Again.

Quickly, he declared the important thing.

Glancing at Amelia, still weak but smiling as she is hugged by the south.

Relieved by this, I sit up to settle the trouble that has occurred.

"Amelia rest a little longer. South, don't make too much noise.

"Ah, Jiro-san!

"What?

"Uh, thanks for the help!

...... Never mind.

Anyway, our work is done for now.

Word of the Day

You meet people and you say goodbye.

Sometimes it's hard.




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