"I I really don't get it. Where and what kind of Such a man should live his life, so that you never fall in love in your life?"
– ... Where is Do you live? People fall in love just by walking down the street.
–I I don't like eting people. Similar to you. No, not on you...... – Darcy, touching to his long hair, grinned. – More like a slave.
Marceau left speechless by his self-deprecating Voice. And I wondered if there had been It's simple self-deprecation, but it's unusual The man's face was quite serious.
–I locked in my room, sotis I go out And I'm locked up again. Hard to et with people so what kind of people can I have Friends or first love?
"If He's really a rchant it's unbelievable contradiction.
Darcy can't help but know that."
Opinion the man was gloomy and dark, as if abyss. Talking to Marceau, Darcy rembered his past.
Therefore She couldn't ask why he was lying.
"Don't I think his life as a sorcerer is very smooth.
That the fact that he signed a contract with , the fact that he told to control your surroundings in order to et with and sotis the inhuman appearance of the strange atmosphere seems to have to it has sothing to do with it."
–Reason wherefore I am especially severe with you, probably is that you're remind of .
– ……
–I also a person who has no desire live the right life.
– ……
–Right away I let it go, but... That's how I've lived," Darcy smiled. Raised corners His lips were especially heavy. He was smiling, but in the shadows remained his Sincerity that burns like fire.
Along With the words about "let go", the story of that they won't see each other for a while, began to co together as a series Puzzles. Even his sincerity that was shown today.
"Ah," – it was only then that Marceau understood.
"The Case is that the next eting will be Last.
Him You didn't have to tell that He's leaving, but he said.
And Since the next eting is the last, He will make two magic tools.
Therefore that they are also the last. And a little bit told about himself."
–And faithfully. I guess next ti we should et for dinner," the man added, as if rembering.
Marceau looked at Darcy intently.
"Exactly, It's just a contractual relationship. I decided not to trust him, and in fact I didn't trust you."
–To Doesn't matter. But won't it be difficult For you? You'll also make 2 magic Tool.
–No Everything is fine. I've already done it once And I think that this ti the principle of creating magic tools that you requested, it will be easier than it seems.
–Not You have to do it so fast.
"It's not Darcy's usual behavior," Marceau didn't know him well, but she was worried. that a man overdoes it.
–Then I'll et you at 10 o'clock, even if it's a girl refused, but Darcy himself did not cheat of his words.
Assigning the ti of their next eting, Marceau and Darcy headed to the cinema hall. She's with Darcy had to test the operation of this magic tool.
*****
–Wow......
With a magic tool that a man brought it with , the little screen beca big enough to fill the whole wall. Magic Spherical Lens, seed to act as a magnifying glass.
Marceau I felt better when I saw A screen that fills the wall in a darkened, because of the curtains drawn, the room.
Marceau walked over to Darcy, who was reclining on the bed. Even when he was lying down, there was no sign on his face Relaxation. It seed that in real life There was no place for the man's peace.
–A what?
When Darcy asked with a wry smile, Marceau She smiled awkwardly.
–Thank you for the creation of wonderful magic Tools.
–This is was my job, so why thank? Darcy, who had been silently listening to the girl's words, I could barely answer. It's like he's never I didn't expect to hear such words. And even seed a little agitated.
That's amazing it was to see a man behave like this, As if he did not know the words of praise, but At the sa ti, he is so proud of what he has done.
Before to such an extent that Marceau wondered wondering what kind of person he really is case.
Naturally She knew she wouldn't know.
And Taking a seat on the bed, she turned on the play.
That What they saw was an ambitious piece of work Wick, a love story between a magician and a magician Girl.
History About the good and the punishnt of evil, where the girl The villain captures, and the mage departs to save her.
Praise Good and punishing evil is common but the purpose of the play was to Put the mage in a good light. All because most screenwriters created an evil image for them.
Darcy calmly focused on the play. Marceau I thought he'd just watch the Beginning.
"Good be alone, but it's not bad to watch a movie with soone like him.
rrily Is it him?" Marceau sat up on the bed and looked to where the man was.
This is It was amazing.
His The figure, imrsed in darkness, was a little blurry, but Marceau knew that Darcy looks at the screen.
How A person watching a play for the first ti, He focused on the screen, completely absorbed in what he saw.
In this room Darcy didn't need worrying about being watched people, and he had no reason to hide.
Face Without a mask of playfulness. Slightly inclined His head showed a sharp line Chin. Tightly closed lips. All It was unreal.
"He's the man who gets along so well with silence."
–Magic too verbose," he muttered Darcy, watching as the mages using the magic, and soldiers using swords, oppose each other. –The sa concerns fencing. I like more Simple and fast combat.
– ... Say It's like you've been fighting for a long ti.
–Only according to the mood," he replied with a quiet chuckle Darcy.
... Marceau I couldn't dismiss those words easily But she didn't say anything.
"Perhaps, Our next eting will be the last because of a battle or sothing like that," It dawned on the girl that the only The reason why such a person didn't appear in the original story, It's death.
"I I don't want Darcy to die.
But I don't know anything about him.
To it's useless to tell Darcy about the content of the original.
Than Is there anything else I can do for him?
Powerful a weapon that ensures that he will never lose his life?
Powerful like magic, and to which the people here unusual......"
–So There's sothing I've been thinking about.
–A what?
Marceau She snatched the revolver in her mind.
Revolver who made the sword an obsolete weapon and hastened the retirent of the knights, here It wasn't.
"It's is still the era of the coexistence of sorcerers and sorcerers Knights.
They face rapid change, But the magic realm is not yet comrcialized."
–Hmm It's a weapon... It is held in the hand and can be Shoot small arrows on a large Speed. Using strong pressure.
"Darcy can't possibly know about compressed air or the appearance of the revolver."
Man Silent. Marceau couldn't tell what he was talking about I thought, even looking at his face.
"... Can Am I going to say sothing else?"
–I Just thinking about it but I don't know For sure," she continued cautiously girl. "You can use sothing like beads. It's like you're shooting magic Stones...? I think it would be more convenient to charge several.
–You Talk about sothing like a small handmade Gun?
Marceau Nodded.
"Here there are guns," She was embarrassed because she thought that her explanation was too one-sided.
–It's possible If you use magic stones... It's never been comrcialized before. Darcy muttered.
–I I was just thinking about it. I was just thinking. I'll never be able to do that Marceau drawled carelessly. But she's got a My soul was anxious.
"He will be able to Lee Darcy create a revolver based on on my tips?
Magical Tools are the process of implentation magic and imagination. It's up to Darcy how difficult it can make his.
Can Does my advice really save him life?"
After They both focused on the play. But all of Marceau's nerve endings focused on Darcy. After Completion The man got up from his seat:
–For now I must go.
–Play Normal?
- Not bad.
"Isn't You can say that with so much with a calm face? It seems that he really is a man who is not very accustod to complints."
–Forgive . If you want to read it, I'll prepare it Draft of a new script for our next eting.
–You Are you trying to deceive now? Do in your opinion. 'Cause I don't care, Marceau Darcy looked down and Smiled. His eyelashes fluttered gracefully, like the wings of a butterfly.
Going to leave, the man suddenly stopped.
–And Read the letter.
–A what?
–I I didn't fall in love. But I have a good feeling Humor. Read it in front of . Then I'll make a new recorder for free.
–About? No, you shouldn't. I don't have a problem with Money.
–That's right? Then I won't do it at all.
– ... if you say so, I can't help but open it his.
–I I'll just watch. Interestingly, He wrote.
"...... and Does he have a stubborn side?" With a sigh, Marceau pulled out the letter. In it, There was nothing special.
–I just want to say thank you for praise for my ga the other day and thanks for what you have allowed us to use dictaphone. There's nothing like that You've spoken.
–Strangely...
But even so, Darcy didn't look like a man letting go of their negative feelings. He looked like a jealous man.
And Marceau was indeed a human being, who hated "catching fish."
Analogue Seducing targets from oto gas.
–Not deceive , Darcy, folding the letter again, she calmly said Marceau.
–Why?
–If sobody's going to see it they're going to think You're interested in .
At Darcy's eyes widened.
–Well and deeds, I'm sorry that my words caused You have a similar illusion.
–I I know that's not what you ant, so Don't fool .
However instead of answering Marceau's words, the man asked a question:
–So Would you like that to be the case? I'm quite to your liking.
– ... with What did you take?
–Each tis when you see , you look I'm obsessed, but I'm not a fool not to know. I know very well that I'm Handso. So, you want to interested in you? Darcy asked. slightly rounding his eyes.
Seed he asked Marceau to answer. And it seed He knew what her answer might be.
Corners His eyes beca particularly sharp.
That The way he looked at the girl was extraordinarily softly.
"We with Darcy are different from ordinary people. It's like an enchanted night," Marceau took a deep breath and pursed her lips.
"If If things weren't the way they seem, I'd confird that?"
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