Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore 126 125. Greater Grace And Wishes For Brother

"Do you still want to ask my brother..."

Wolfe has been looking for soone to teach us how to fight and defend swords for so ti.

I first asked the senior mbers of the Demon Crusade Corps, but I couldn't find a good opponent.

So Kingsguards and First Knights fierces were likely to be introduced to the captain/deputy captain, but given their position, it was difficult to interact. Seniors were also stopped far from recomnding the area.

When asked in the sa period, he laughed that he wouldn't even want to get special allowances, such as the black reaper, and the demon king's opponent. It's terrible to joke about.

After thinking about it, I put out a use to talk to my brother, and he imdiately replied.

It was called because there was ti, at dinner that day. I think I must have forced myself to vacate the busy spot, and I'm sorry.

Dinner was decided in a separate residence of the Scalfalotto family, in the mansion used by Wolfe.

After work and going to the mansion, more servants than usual were moving around smiling.

The next Lord is coming this way, so I guess it's going to be so exciting - getting dressed in his own room and moving to his supper room while he gets half masochistic.

High collar and long ti no see Thailand, just a little tight.

"Sorry to keep you busy, brother"

"No, I didn't have that many plans. I'm happy to hear from you."

Blushing silver hair with dark blue eyes. My brother, who reminds of my father by appearance, had already taken his seat.

When Wolfe sits in the opposite seat, Gouad says a toast and starts eating straight away.

The dinner table is too big for just the two of us, and the glossy linen is too white.

All als served are unsettling, to be honest. I guess it's because I've been too used to the barracks cafeteria the last few years.

The aperitif was empty at an early pace, either because of the thirst after training.

"It's been a long ti since we ate at this mansion, hasn't it?

"Yes, my brother's here, so you're all uptight."

"It's not, Wolf. When did you have dinner with soone here?

Stop the hand cutting the roasted duck and gather mories.

"Not for a while now, no."

I'm not talking about it for a while.

Since I've been here at the age of ten, my family has barely had dinner with friends.

If I was called, I would have gone to the main mansion, but I would not have called here.

In the beginning, I also ate maids on the side from the rustle, but from the higher school, it also beca a hassle. As a result, one person in the dining room was allowed to soak up on a minimal plate.

Ever since I beca a barracks dweller at the Royal Castle, I have never returned to this mansion, if not for a long holiday.

"I only ca here from ti to ti, too, so the people who work here would not have had a stakeout. Because of this, I need you to make so more use of it from now on. If you call a friend, a working relationship, a al, the cooks will stick around."

"Thank you. Let do that."

Wolfe is honest with .

It's a mansion that also has an address as the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce. If anything, I might even co up with sothing to wish for.

Roasted duck, crab soufflé, brightly colored salad, scented soup and my favorite milk sorbet as a child. Many other dishes served were honestly delicious.

But for a mont when I mouthed the last spoonful of milk sorbet, I rember the green tower.

I don't use special ingredients or expensive ingredients.

So the al over there is terribly good.

A dish I've never eaten, I'm supposed to be eating it, but it tastes just a little different.

When I eat with Dahlia and talk to her over a drink, I always don't have enough ti.

And now, I should have eaten enough to be full, but I feel like I'm lacking in why.

The other day, Osvaldo suggested to Darya, "Big Dog with Black Hair."

I felt uncomfortable then, but I couldn't deny it enough in retrospect.

Soon, he himself was' fed 'by the witch of the green tower.

With his brother ending the al satisfactorily in the corner of his sight, Wolfe exhaled softly so that he could not be noticed.

After finishing dinner at a slightly faster pace, he moved to the welcoming room with Gouid.

Gouid leaves one of his squire behind and lowers all his servants. Coffee stood hot at the table sitting across the street from each other.

"Wolfe, so what is consultation?

"I was looking for soone to teach how to fight and defend swords."

"May I ask why? Oh, talk to easy. It's just in here."

"Thank you. My mother focuses on interpersonal fights and escorts, so I wanted to learn the lineage as well. I can't use magic, just physical enhancent."

"Are you ready to quit the demon crusade unit?

"I'm sorry, brother. I don't think so."

"I have nothing to apologize for. I hope it's safe, but I'm not asking you to bend your will."

Gouid slowly swoops his neck to the side. Later, I held my jaw with my fingers.

"I just want you to spare being taken by Wyburn. That one had a cold liver on the boulder."

"I'm sorry about that... but I only recently found out that you put out a search. We're very sorry to bother you."

I was putting out a lot of people in my search at the Scalfalot house, before I found out about it. Until then, it didn't even occur to that they would look for at ho.

"It's not a big deal. Wolfe ca ho on his own, and I don't care."

"No, not on my own. Darya helped in the West Forest."

"Oh, you an that. I heard there was a rchant who put in the carriage, but that's the chairman of Rossetti."

Gouid nods loudly, pouring milk into the coffee.

Wolfe got lost just a little bit but decided to keep explaining. If you think about your 'what if', there's sothing I'd like to wish for Gouid.

"The day they took to Wyburn, I ran in the woods for about two days, and on the spot I was on the road, I got a potion for Darya. There was blood all over my body, so they took to the river to wash my body, then I got a al, and they sent to the gate. My vision was endangered by demonic blood, so if I didn't get help, honestly, I don't think I could go back."

"Right. Scalfalot's na seems to have helped a little."

"No... I didn't na my family. Only with the youngest son of a lower nobleman."

"What?"

Gouid listens back with a true face.

The decorative sugar that was about to be placed in the coffee dropped montum.

"My face was full of blood, so bad that I couldn't tell, and the armor was so devoid of prototypes... that I often nad myself the knight of the demonic crusade, and I think you believed . I was wondering if it wasn't strange if they thought it was a bandit collapse."

"How many escorts were there in the carriage of the chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce?

"No, she was alone. I was dressed as a man because I was traveling alone."

"I don't know the ordinary people. When a woman travels down the street by herself, is that what you do to a bloody man who doesn't know who he is?

Apparently Wolfe is not the one who asked.

A squire behind the diagonal answers in a whisper, "You don't have a first.

"Well, if Wolfe's lucky... so you got the address of the chairman of the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce, did you visit?

"No, you couldn't tell . I hope you're looking after as a demon crusader. He put a coat of Wyburn on because he had a bad cold, and he left."

"... is that why you trust her?"

"Still, there is"

Wolfe wears fairy crystal glasses.

My brother and his squire behind breathed in the glasses that even changed their facial impressions.

"These are fairy crystal glasses. Thanks to these glasses, I am free to walk through the city. This is not all. They make a lot of other magic aids. Even as a demon crusade force, we get help from small demon guided stoves, etc."

When I take my glasses off, I gently turn them into a case. In the anti, Gouid remained silent and stared at himself.

"I owe her a big favor."

Having received help in the woods, telling my story, fairy crystal glasses, Heavenly Wolf (Scoll) bracelets, artificial demon sword making, and improving the expedition environnt for the Demon Crusade Squad.

Most importantly, that you are able to be this friend of your own.

If I don't call this Dae-eun, I don't know what to say.

"... if Lord Darya Rossetti is the benefactor of Wolfe, he is also the benefactor of my family."

Wolfe frowned unexpectedly at his brother, who had a low voice.

All of a sudden I speed up my voice wondering if I would offer the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce a lot of assistance or sothing.

"Brother, I'm very happy with your feelings, but it's enough for you to watch. The Rossetti Chamber of Comrce is quite well now. I'll talk to you if you need anything."

"... ok. Unless you need sothing, I won't give you a hand. Just be sure to tell the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce or when you're in trouble."

"Thank you"

It's only a short ti since I started talking to Gouid, but I've figured it out a little.

My brother is very overprotective of himself. Besides, they often act unexpectedly fast.

I appreciate it, but it can be a little embarrassing or flattering.

"By the way, how did you find Chairman Rossetti when you didn't ask for his contact information?

"Coincidentally, we t again in the city"

"Well, it's like an opera reunion."

"I'm not..."

Wolff shifts his gaze on Gouad's intriguing face.

That day, as I walked through the city with physical strengthening, I looked for Dahlia.

It's hard to say that I found her in the store only in the shadows and I distinguished her by the sll.

One wrong step, you go through pity and beco a totally dangerous person.

Wolfe mouths her coffee to try to change the subject and recalls what she wanted to wish for her brother.

This is also why I told Gouid about my encounter with Darya. As long as I am part of the Demon Crusade Force, it is possible.

"On my brother, I have a favor to ask you about the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce"

"What is it?

"If anything happens to to be brought back to Wyburn again, my brother will be the guarantor of the Rossetti Chamber of Comrce. Until I get back."

"Oh, leave it to . Just make it as short as you can. I'm pretty busy, too."

Two brothers, laughing at each other with a boyish look (kao).

Gouad's squire looked terribly sinister behind him.