Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore 18 17. Brother

In the room where Darya left, Tobias left his body sloppily behind his chair.

I know I'm sorry about how this happened, but I can't do it.

Darya was the daughter of Carlo, master of her own magic guide.

The first thing I saw was a green tower workplace.

Returning from the lab at the college, she was wearing a lot of books.

When Carlo introduced himself as his brother, he greeted himself with many books on his back.

Large, silver-frad eyeglasses with red hair in one bundle, concealing green eyes, and a plain dark gray piece.

The glamour around my age was not like, it was so boyish-minded woman.

Then there were several etings in the workplace, but Dalya was on her way out at the ti as an assistant to the lab of a college professor, and she didn't talk to herself.

I talked a little more about it when she started making waterproof cloths.

Not only in the college, but also in the tower, she began her research, trying to dry sli all over the rooftop and garden, or against a large amount of sli powder.

What a smile it was to be enthusiastic about research like a child.

'In ti, I'll be resented by Sli,' he said, teasing her once.

However, as a result of his fight with Sli, Darya, while a teenager, signed up to a comrcial guild for a magic guide nad Waterproof Cloth and Raincoat and placed a profit contract.

At the ti, I still didn't have a single registered demon guide.

On the other hand, surprised by Darya's feat, the word brothers caught him sowhere like a toge.

The engagent was sudden.

Rarely did my father and Carlo invite for a drink the day Darya went to stay at a friend's house.

In that seat, I asked Carlo, "Why don't you marry Darya? When they said," I was just thinking for a few seconds, and I was getting that story.

I'd rather take over after Carlo than be Dahlia's fiancée, maybe I had that thought.

The next day, Darya was told of it, too.

With Cuiyu (Erald) 's eyes round, she has greeted herself again.

Standing next to at close range, I realized for the first ti how tall she was, almost the sa as myself.

Because of the embarrassnt and restlessness, I said, "You're a lot taller." But she just laughed like she was in trouble.

Fiancée nad Darya, I think the terms were good.

The daughter of the Master of Magic Instrunts, the daughter of my father's best friend, his identity is clear.

My personality seems to be mild, similar to Carlo's, and I've never seen my voice rough.

I can be obsessed with the work of a magic conductor, but I did my chores handily.

The appearance is plain, but not bad.

In fact, after the engagent, Darya almost obeyed if I asked her to do this.

Even if I had ever been asked what it was I had asked for, I had never been told back emotionally.

Tobias secretly relieved himself by dyeing his flashy looking red hair as dark as he hoped.

It makes the kind of wife who follows from behind to myself as a brother. That way I can protect myself in front and Darya in the back - it seed so.

At a ti when it was ti to file for marriage, my father did not co up in the morning and died as he was.

The Orlando Chamber of Comrce made a lot of noise.

My sleeping mother, my brother, who was just going to another country to buy, myself running into various procedures, the belated Chamber of Comrce of business.

Sotis Darya interrupted the work of the magic conductor and helped with various procedures and books.

"She'll be a good wife," she said around her, feeling proud of herself.

I want to help Darya soday who helped , just as much. I wanted to be able to protect her.

One day that gear started going crazy.

Almost a year after Tobias' father died, this ti Darya's father Carlo fell in a comrcial guild and died suddenly as he was.

Carlo was already cold and in pre-funeral treatnt when he put himself on the hospital.

Dariya seed to have cried. Her red eyes were chilled with a handkerchief soaked with water.

Without crying in his arms or spilling words of mourning, he rely perford a light funeral and proceeded.

Sothing could have gone wrong from there.

I had myself standing sowhere in her. Unilateral wishes were also repeated.

When I asked him to dress calmly, he switched to dressing like a married woman.

He did so if he wanted to refrain from drinking after the second drink.

When I said I didn't like the sll of makeup, he even stopped using white powder (which is funny).

Even though I asked her to put together a job like an assistant, she did everything pale for .

So I just thought that this profit contract would be accepted, even with ex-post consent.

If we talk about the magic guide, that's quite off the record, but that was it.

All of the magic tools she thinks are like Tobias can't even imagine, and that often made it seem bitter sowhere.

In retrospect, Darya had never been sweetened, shrugged, or relied upon, just once.

And I noticed. It's a simple story.

For Darya, I am only a 'brother'.

Because I am a brother, I was engaged to myself because Carlo, my father and master, told to.

Perhaps Darya could have been anything but herself.

And that, too, might have happened to .

Still, I did like it if I said I didn't like it or not.

There's not even soone else with each other, I guess we're getting married like this. I thought it was blurry.

But then, I t Emilia.

A little girl who ca in as a receptionist for the Chamber of Comrce a few months before she filed her marriage notice.

Amaya bright honey-colored hair, bright brown eyes.

Makeup put only a little on its white skin, a face that remains unobtrusive to work with.

Bright, fails at work, but always looked hard.

"Master Tobias is amazing at being a magic conductor"

When we first spoke, Emilia said so with those tea eyes shining.

I replied that it was no big deal, and that's when it ended.

However, when I realized it, I often saw eye to eye with her.

You mustn't shrink distance from this girl - that's what I thought every ti.

Because I found myself badly attracted.

Emilia happened to be with when I ate at so of the chambers of comrce.

Blood of nobility, but my mother is in the shade. She says that marriage is not allowed and that she was broken up.

I gave up high school because of my mother's illness, and since my death, I have lived on my own.

Those who were on the spot said they would support her that they wanted to learn to work hard from now on.

Whether it was sympathy or favor, then Emilia was often called out by the n around her.

I'm not going to hang out with people who call out, what can I do to refuse, when I was consulted with such a troubled face, I was going to give advice in a position like my brother's.

Still, I couldn't help but be aware that I was jealous.

A few days before issuing the marriage notice, Emilia was supposed to talk to at lunch, but a sudden custor ca in. I thought it was bad to renege on my promise, so I invited her to the store for dinner with .

In the middle of the conversation, Tobias asked Emilia, who said, "I've never lived in a rented room in my entire life and I've never seen anything called a family ho."

It's totally my fault that I was confessed crying to Emilia in my new ho, and it's a matter of proposing the opposite as it is.

I know, but no matter how many tis I could have gone back, the sa thing would have happened.

Emilia was the only woman that Emilia really liked from the bottom of her heart.

As Tobias thought for a long ti, a tenuous knock sounded hesitant.

I replied with a word, and a woman with bright honey-colored hair ca in beside .

"Um... excuse "

"Emilia, Darya's here, she told to stay in the back"

When Daria ca, Emilia, who was just out of the room, was told by others to stay in the back. I know he ca out making sure he left, but I didn't want him to make the bowl.

"I'm sorry, I'm really worried about you... Mr. Tobias, um... can I ask you what your story was with Mr. Darya?

Bright brown eyes lull, anxiously finding themselves.

"I'm talking about the work of a magic conductor. I've already broken my engagent. There's nothing you care about."

Tobias answers her with a making smile.

Emilia lay her eyes down and held her hand tightly.

Its arms are lit with gold bracelets of engagent, adorned with red jade dulla (Carnelian) of a color similar to that of one's own eyes. Forrly Darya's bracelet, but still Emilia was very happy with it.

"... sorry"

"You have nothing to apologize for."

"But Mr. Tobias was engaged, and he knew it too, because he liked "

With his trembling voice, Tobias gently muddles with his fingers the tears that flow through his white cheeks.

"You're nothing wrong. It's all bad, it's ."

The girl you hugged has a thin, soft body - you absolutely have to protect yourself.

This feeling is true only in this affection.

At the sa ti, a small, unconscious voice began to appear within.

Darya, I've never been anything but your 'brother'.