Chapter 116 – 63-2 Elves Eat Meat.
“Let’s go.”
“Outside?”
Allen invites the elves sitting opposite and happily eating ice cream to go out of the mansion.
“Isn’t it stuffy being in the mansion for a while?”
“Are you okay? Ariana took us through the streets while you were away.”
“Okay?”
“I want to go around with my master…”
Evelyn, who was eating ice cream, looked at Rosaria in surprise.
“Good. Then Rosaria and I will go out together…”
“For a moment.”
As she set her cold spoon down on the table until it clattered, Evelyn looked back and forth between Rosaria and Allen.
“I will go out too.”
“Didn’t you say that Ariana took you to see the streets? I must be tired for no reason, but just…”
“I’m going. Rosaria.”
“Yes, Elder.”
“Let’s get ready to go out.”
“Ah, I see. I’ll change soon, master.”
‘…It’s been a while since we met. While I couldn’t see her, her tsundere temperament got worse.’
Evelyn and Rosaria quickly opened the closet, taking off the pajamas that girls would wear.
“How is it?”
Evelyn showed Allen her street clothes hanging on her coat hanger and asked what she thought.
“It’s pretty. It’s a light green dress that goes well with you.”
“Then I will wear this.”
“Okay then.”
It was Evelyn who changed into a light green dress with a casual attitude after asking her impressions…
Seeing her humming so loudly that I could hear it, she must have been overjoyed.
The elf finished all the preparations in less than two minutes, probably because there was no concept of makeup.
If she had been another woman, she would have eaten 4, 50 minutes with makeup and jewelry and all the things she does.
“When you’re done, let’s go.”
Get up in her chair and talk to them.
“Wait for a sec. Just wear a hat.”
Before leaving the mansion, Evelyn and Rosaria put on the wide-brimmed hats placed in the closet.
Looking at their overall appearance, it was like sisters from good families in neat clothes enjoying a rest at a resort.
Is it because of the height difference that Rosaria feels like her older sister and Evelyn is her younger sister?
Or is it because of the atmosphere?
“They are both pretty. Who can see that they are sisters?”
“Master. They are our sisters.”
“Uh? What? Sisters?”
“That’s right. I am the older sister, and Rosaria is my younger sister. I did not know?”
“…No, I thought it was just the elder and the watchman. Are you two really sisters?”
“Yes that’s right.”
It was amazing.
Evelyn and Rosaria look similar, so I felt like sisters for some reason, but when I said they were really sisters, I was speechless.
“No, but why are you telling me now? No, more than that, Rosaria always called me Elder, so I…”
“I’m sorry I couldn’t tell you earlier, Master.”
“Oh, no. There is nothing to be sorry for.”
“You look embarrassed the first time, Allen.”
At this time, she was teasing Allen with a triumphant expression on Evelyn.
“What do you mean you’re good at being shorter than Rosaria?”
“…Isn’t it small? Is this average even among elves?”
“I see. If you’re tall enough, you’re average. Other elves are jagged in height, but you are average. Okay.”
“I don’t know what you did, but it looks like you grew taller by using mean people’s medicine? Are you dependent on drugs? Lowest.”
Evelyn pretends to be calm when comparing her height to Rosalia’s and counterattacks. Evelyn makes the excuse that she is average and dismisses Allen as her drug addict.
Evelyn and Allen glared at each other, and gradually the atmosphere began to deteriorate.
“Shall I go out? Is the weather nice today?”
Feeling bad vibes, Rosalia says to hurry out and grabs Evelyn and Allen’s hands and forcibly leads them out of her mansion.
****
“Isn’t the weather nice?”
Evelyn. Rosaria. Allen.
While standing like this in turn, Rosalia was mediating hard between Evelyn and Allen, between the middle and the middle, saying that the weather was nice and that she had something strange.
“Rosaria.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Is there a place you want to go? I’ll take you.”
When she first opens her mouth, Allen asks Rosalia if there is any place she wants to go.
Rosaria remembered where she wanted to go somewhere in Allen’s care, but she couldn’t readily answer the sound of her teeth grinding as she grabbed her collar right next to her.
“Uh. What kind of rat do you have? The grinding of teeth is noisy, isn’t it?”
“Yes!? Ah, no oh… Gee, how could there be rats on such a clean street, haha… You must have heard it wrong… Haha…”
Goofy laugh.
Rosaria wanted to run away at once.
Allen Mestia, her own master and her master.
Evelyn, her own elder and her biological sister.
It was clear whose side she was on, but it was not easy to decide.
‘What should I do… Why did the World Tree give me such an ordeal… At times like this, I can reconcile with any opportunity in a novel…’
Rosalia, who is very interested in human culture, acquired a lot of knowledge while staying in Maros’ mansion, but her reality was different.
It would be nice if it flowed like a novel, the thought just lingered in my head.
“Evelyn.”
“…”
Allen called her by Evelyn’s name, but Evelyn didn’t answer.
“Are you mad?”
“…I didn’t pout.”
“Your voice is hoarse.”
“Because I didn’t pout…!”
“Let’s not do this and eat something delicious.”
“Do you know that I am young? Do you think eating something delicious will make you feel better?”
****
In the village near the academy, the streets were filled with street vendors on weekends.
Among them, it sells various foods and stimulates the appetite with various smells.
Allen for Evelyn and Rosaria who enjoyed steak every time.
As she ate chicken skewers sold at street vendors, her chubby face quickly loosened up and she was inhaling various types of skewers with a happy face.
“Is it delicious?”
“That’s good enough to eat…!”
“If it’s delicious, say it’s delicious.”
If it’s delicious, you can say it’s delicious.
A very disingenuous elf.
Seeing how the skewer box in front of Evelyn is full of skewers, but she refuses to admit it.
“Eat a lot of Rosaria too.”
“Yes, Master.”
Rosalia was also enjoying the green onion chicken skewers with her happy face, feeling that her heavy and bloody atmosphere had softened a lot.
“Rosaria.”
“Did you call, master?”
“On the outside, just call me Allen.”
“Oh, no. How can I tell my master…!”
“Are you okay. Called that on the outside… No. Just call it whatever you want to call it.”
“Can I really do that…?”
“Huh. Call me whatever you want.”
Situation now.
It seemed like something I had seen in a novel.
A phrase from the novel that a high-status male protagonist asks her maid, a female protagonist, to call her by her first name when there are only two of them came to mind.
Also, when the master said that, thinking of the master and me as characters in the novel made me feel ashamed.
“Oh, Allen…?”
“Okay. Call by name You have to get used to it when you enter the academy later. Look at Evelyn.”
Arlen, stroking Rosaria’s hair if it was admirable, pointed her finger at Evelyn.
“My, what am I…?”
Evelyn, who was inhaling her skewer happily, looked at Allen as she munched her skewer in her mouth when her own name was called.
“You are bold. Even if you give in to me, that attitude. It’s not easy. And sleep…”
“Skewer, order more skewers…!?”
“Okay, don’t point the skewer at me. Owner. Give me more of each type here.”
“Um, a guest…? Thank you for ordering a lot, but the next customer is waiting…”
When she said that the next customer was waiting with an apologetic attitude, Allen looked behind her.
“I’m sorry. I don’t know why, because it’s delicious. Money here.”
“This is too many, sir…!”
She takes out a gold coin and puts it in the owner’s hand, and the owner pretends that it is heavy and tries to return it to Allen.
“It’s okay. Accept it Let’s stop.”
“Oh, I haven’t eaten yet!”
“Are you gluttonous just like me?”
“Oh, isn’t it? For elves, this is average, isn’t it?”
“Since we’re waiting for the next person, let’s leave. I ate well.”
****
After leaving the skewer stalls behind and tasting the delicacies of land, sea, and air at different stalls, Allen and his party stopped by a bookstore to take a breather.
Quiet interior.
The smell of paper that filled the room calmed my mind, and the sound of turning the paper was strangely pleasant to hear.
“Feel so good?”
“Yes, I really like it.”
In the calm tone, a pure voice that said it was really good lingered in my ears.
“It must have been hard walking around, but today Rosaria wants to read everything.”
“Is that okay, Allen?”
“Huh. Buy them all The more you read, the better.”
“Thank you, Allen.”
Maybe she’s used to calling my name, Rosalia has the happiest smile she’s ever had.
“Is this the place where human knowledge is gathered?”
“You can call it a bookstore. Why do you say it so hard?”
“Well, you could say that… Are you going to bet on everything…?”
“Wow. Okay, let’s not fight here. Rosalia must have had a hard time because of us, but she’s sorry she came all this way to fight.”
“…You’re not saying anything because you’re looking at Rosaria.”
“Okay.”
Rosaria looked at the bookshelf full of books with the happiest smile she had seen today and her ecstatic eyes.
Then, she starts pulling out the novels or books related to knowledge that she likes without hesitation.
When the books piled up one by one.
As if she seemed a bit uneasy, Allen approached Rosaria and held out her hand.
“Give it to me, Rosaria.”
“Uh, yes?”
“It’s hard to choose a book while holding it. Give it to me.”
“Oh, no.”
“Give me if you want.”
As Rosaria forcibly takes the book from her arms, Allen shrugs her shoulders, telling her to choose freely.
“Thank you, Allen. Then I will choose quickly.”
Books that pile up one after another.
Books piled up to the extent that he could now use two arms instead of one hand were heavy enough to be felt.
‘Books… You really like them. I can’t see.’
Rosaria picks out so many books that she can’t see with her arms down as much as possible.
She said to buy everything she wanted to read, but she never thought she would buy this much.
Ten books at most? I thought that much… Looking at the tower of books now, it seems that there are more than twenty books.
“It’s a big deal. Rosaria is the type of person who catches fire once and sees the end. She might end up buying every book in the bookstore.”
“Hmm… Then will she buy the bookstore?”
“What?”
Evelyn, who smiled at Allen as if warning her, is startled.
“I am surprised again. Rosaria.”
“Yes, Allen!”
Rosalia, who had taken out her book, turned around with a lively reply.
“Should I rather buy the bookstore?”
“…Yes?”
When she said that she would buy me a bookstore, she replied in a bewildered voice, Rosalia.
“I have that much power. How can I buy it for you?”
“Oh, no. I… Bought some books and read them at home…”
Even as she said that, she looked confused between the books on the bookshelf and Allen.
“I’ll buy it. Don’t be shy.”
“Oh no! You can’t help but feel so burdened…”
“Are you okay. Even if it’s embarrassing wait a minute.”
Arlen went to the counter with the books in her hands and exchanged a few words with the bookstore manager, then the manager took out a piece of paper from a drawer and handed it to Allen, shaking hands with her happy face and greeting Rosaria.
“Please take good care of me from today, manager.”
“Yes?”
“Come on, Rosaria.”
The bookstore owner began addressing Rosaria as her manager.
Allen also took the paper her bookstore owner had given him and put it in Rosaria’s hand.
“What’s this…?”
“From today, this bookstore belongs to Rosaria.”
“…Yes?”
“Look closely at that paper. That’s the so-called proving paper, shop right in human society. I have it in the name of Rosaria, so take the book and read it whenever you want.”
“I will be in charge of the overall operation of the store for a while. So you can rest assured, Manager Rosaria.”
The bald, bespectacled bookstore owner pats her meager chest with her eyes wide open and telling Rosalia not to worry about her operation.
****
“I am tired.”
After seeing off Evelyn and Rosaria, Allen lay down on the bed in the secret room and closed her eyes.
Then, her body, which had been very strong, became comfortable, and soon her consciousness began to become hazy.
She opened her eyes again and saw an empty golden throne.
“I can’t see this man because he’s shooting everywhere. I want to train quickly.”
I didn’t see Pamela back then, and I didn’t see her today either, so I was worried that something was going on.
Of course, as a mere disciple of Clos Sero, who is said to be the strongest on the continent, I don’t have to worry, but I couldn’t help but be worried.
“When are you coming?”
Allen sat on an empty, cold golden throne, practicing her mana, waiting for Clos Cero.
However, even while training mana, until dawn, even in the morning, Clos Sero did not show up.
“What happened? The spell engraved on the heart is intact.”
Until morning, she waited for Closcer in the space of her unconscious, but he did not return.
“…You’ll do well on your own. Not even a child.”
Having said that, why do I feel uneasy?
The feeling of insecurity, that… I mean, something might happen to me, not Clos Cero?
I have such a strong foreboding.
“Write it… Nothing special, right?”
