Tensei Oujo wa Kyou mo Hata o Tatakioru

The stepped foot sinks into the mud.

Immediately touch the trunk of the tree to support the shaking body. He turned back and told Leonhard that it was safe to nod.

As Leonhardt said before, the road is narrow and the condition is bad.

I managed to do it because of the dead leaves that had accumulated, but it was quite difficult to walk on the soil with lots of water. What's more, the roads that are not used frequently are being blocked by branches and ivy. Unless Leonhardt walks away, it must have been difficult to get right.

Because the sun did not reach in the forest, there was no hotter than expected. But the air is damp and sticks together. It feels like you are drowning in lukewarm water. Even if I breathe deeply, I am still stuffy. Occasionally, the discomfort increases in the humming of insects that pluck the ears.

I wiped my back of my hand when the sweat that had floated on my forehead was running down and was about to enter my eyes.

After coming to the Kingdom of Wind, I was going to travel around a variety of places, but I was just going to be going. I haven't seemed to be able to get out of the naive brat territory yet.

Spit out your self-mocking feeling with a sigh.

Is this a state of me with physical strength, so a small and slender nahat is okay?

When I looked back over my shoulder, I could see the Naharto's curly hair.

Nahat walks silently, keeping his gaze fixed diagonally below. He hasn't lost every weak tone, but his eyes are hollow. Unless you care, your complexion is bad.

"Nahat, are you all right?"

When he called, Nahat turned his gaze to me.

You can see if it's OK. Don't let them talk and take away extra physical strength.

Nahat did not open his mouth, but his eyes speak eloquently of his feelings. I was glared at me and I turned to the front as soon as I surrendered.

I tried to change my walking order, but stopped. Perhaps that concern hurt Nahat's pride.

It's usually hot and troublesome. Nahat doesn't hesitate to complain, but he doesn't say anything because he understands the responsibilities he has said.

He's doing his best to keep his hands on his feet, so he's going to need no help.

I walked silently for a while, but Leonhard walking in front stops.

He gestured and instructed us to stop. When he nods, Leonhard goes on his own. But he came back in no time.

"It's a junction, but there's no lookout."

As Leonhard says, a short walk led to a thick road. But there is no sign of people around. Apparently, the lookout is located only at the entrance to the forest.

Is your alertness low or really dark behind you? Or do you not want to approach the forest as much as possible? Probably last. There were no nearby villagers around the forest. It is not as popular as it is eerie. That seems to be evidence that there is something in this forest.

No matter how far you go, there is no sign of people.

Muddy roads have no footprint, indicating no traffic for several days. Eventually, he reached a slightly open place and Leonhard stopped.

"Let's take a break here"

After looking around, Leonhardt suggested.

Follow him showing a broken thick branch, and sit down obediently. But Nahat shook his head.

"If you sit down now, it's going to be hard to stand."

Leonhard does not try to force him to sit down, so he gives the water bottle just water. Nacht thanked him briefly and leaned against the tree trunk. Nahat, who breathed on his shoulders and moaned, exhaled deeply as soon as he felt comfortable.

Nahat, who had paused for more than a dozen seconds while closing his eyes and looking up to the sky, muttered a little and opened his eyes.

"I want to tell you a little, Orcein."

"Yes, if I could answer it myself."

"Is there any more landslides that are likely to cause landslides? I'm ashamed to be sparse in your country's terrain, but I'd like to hear your views."

"I can't say no, but it's unlikely."

Leonhardt says. It seems that the area most likely to have a landslide has long been missed. Certainly, after the junction, the road narrowed and there was a steep slope along the way, but now it is almost flat. Tree roots and broken old trees can keep you out of the way, but there's no place you can't get through soil. If the same terrain continues in the future ...

"Then Philip's" The road was blocked by a landslide "is still a lie."

Nacht nods and mutters like a solitary word.

What used to be just a guess until now has turned into conviction in yourself.

"Finally, the concealment theory of the sick has become richer."

Nahat laughs in the back of his throat. But the expression is far from the expression of pleasure. Deep wrinkles were inscribed in the eyebrows, and the eyes were burned with intense anger.

"Isolating the sick is good. It is a necessary measure to keep the disease from spreading. But what does it mean to be trapped in such a forest and not appear to be sending goods. What can be done by those who stand on top, such as killing people, like throwing away dirty documents ...! "

Nacht slammed his fist against a tree trunk to dissipate outrageous anger. A bird that seems to have stayed above shakes off the leaves and leaves.

"Nacht, calm down."

Although it is not popular around the world, it is not good to make a loud sound.

When I screamed, Nahat apologized for a short while saying, "Sorry." Rather, I just want to apologize. He knows that Nahat cares for his people, but he doesn't allow him to get angry.

"Even when I got a tantrum like a brat, nothing changed. I knew that. I'm still an immature brat."

Nacht smiled snoring.

However, Leonhardt shakes his head if there is no such thing.

"The magnitude of the anger of Nacht is the level of love for his people. You will surely be a good governor."

"I'm not such a vessel"

Get angry for the people, like yourself. I thought it was very rare. When the people talk about him, even though he calls him a prince of prudence, his pride and charity ooze. Nahat, who loves and is loved by the people, will surely be a good king. It's a shame that he doesn't mind.

"I can't control my emotions, it's just a shit .... I'm jealous of being able to act calmly at any time."

Looking at a mixture of respect and admiration, Leonhardt glanced lightly. The sharp eyes flicker a few times to show embarrassment.

I thought it was an unusual reaction. I was thinking that Leonhard would avoid it lightly. It's a humble language without hate, and it's a boring word.

But, contrary to my expectations, Leonhardt slightly lowers his eyebrows and smiles with a bitter smile.

"I'm not a respectable man to be able to say that way. Of course, I try to be as cool as possible, but sometimes I'm upset."

"You are?"

Leonhard nodded at the stunned Nacht. I was humble, but seemed not to be a lie from the bitter look.

But it's hard to believe. The man I know, Leonhard, is always an adult man who is calm and can afford. Under what circumstances would he be unable to keep his cool?

"Everyone is upset by the crisis of loved ones."

Leonhard, who has loosened himself, mutters in a soft voice.

Speaking of which, you said that you sighed in front of the king, but what if it leads to that?

Nahat seems a little happy at the smiling story that makes him feel close to Leonhard, his ideal adult, but I was caught by something caught. For some reason, my heart is ruffled by the expression of an important person. It may have been surprising that this man points to a specific person and expresses it as "important." Sure, it is.

I shook my head lightly to disperse the unidentified commotion.

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