31-Episode 31 Alipin Bumalik sa Kanilang Kasalukuyang...




 The mining city of Guardia.
 This is a town about half a day's ride north on a fast horse from Erenthos.
 We stopped there because it was the fastest way to get Fiehl's clothes, but it turned out that Fiehl didn't have enough on hand.

I'm sorry, ......," Pheuel says, bowing his head.

There's nothing to apologize for. You're lucky you didn't lose it in that condition. I'll pay for the rest.

"Are you sure, the money doesn't belong to the Kingdom of Eurecia?

...... I'll work for it and pay you back. I'm sure Celestia won't complain about borrowing it for a while.

 I'm sure Celestia would be upset with me for letting her walk around dressed like this.
 I think I'm beginning to understand Celestia's personality a little better now.

I'll buy some clothes and a hooded cloak that covers her ears. In the Kingdom of Carlitz, just being an elf can be dangerous.

 If we don't hear from the SS, they'll realize we've failed. If that happens, the elves will definitely be under surveillance in the city. We'll be able to leave the kingdom of Carlitz before that happens, so no problem, but we'll be leaving clues behind.

It's better to keep it low-key, then. ......," Pheuel said in a somber voice.

You can't do that because you'll stand out. You need to be able to stand out from me.

 Feele looked me over from head to toe and asked anxiously, "It's pretty good, though, isn't it? "It's pretty good.

"I guess that's just the way it is. You'll have to work for it, though. ......

What do I have to do ...... to get rid of the demons?

It's easy. I'd like you to give Celestia a thorough training in the basics of magic and its application.

............

What's wrong? I'm sure Fiel will be fine.

 I'm sure she'll be fine. I put my hand on Pheuel's shoulder.

"To a rival?

"Even if you can use all four attributes, you're too clumsy to be Pheuel's rival. I've decided that I can't use magic, so I'd appreciate it if you could train me to be your rival. I can't help but get all mushy when I see someone half-assed up there.

What were you going to do if I didn't teach you?

Well, ---- I might as well pretend I studied it and give you some tips.

I'd rather teach you than have you teach me," Fiel replied emphatically.

"Well, that's good to know.

"I'll do my best so that Mr. Walth can admire me.

 I was a little puzzled by her sudden enthusiasm, but I was glad to have one less thing to worry about, and I unconsciously patted her on the head.



 After half a day of wandering around the town, I was able to get some special clothes for the wizard that were perfect for Pheuel, and I was glad that Pheuel herself seemed to like them, but they turned out to be more expensive than I expected.
 As is expected of a city that is strong in jewelry, there were some good magic tools for sale at a reasonable price, and I couldn't resist buying an extra one.
 This is useful for handling multiple attributes and for stabilizing the simultaneous output of magic power. It's also something that Celestia will need later on.

I'm not sure it was a good idea. ...... It was pretty expensive.

......It was a necessary investment, ......probably.

 I don't know if the time is now.
 You'll be able to get a lot more than just a pair of shoes. Therefore, I've made it Phiel's role to hand over the magic tools. This should make a good impression on Pheuel.

 As we finished shopping and walked side by side, I could see that Pheuel was in a good mood. But I decided to tell her what I needed to tell her at this time.

"Pheuel, what I'm about to tell you, if you're by my side, you're going to have to protect me.

"...... Yes.

 As if he had noticed the air I was giving off, the good-tempered Fiel had disappeared.
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He sat down on one of the benches. "---- Listen up, from now on I'm Walth-Sai, and Phiel and I met for the first time yesterday, and we just helped each other out. I want you to keep the days when I was Ars to yourself.

 In the unlikely event that the news of me being Ars spreads, I'm sure that Ars in the royal palace will hear about it. I can't imagine what would happen if that happened.
 The only person who is suspicious of my existence is Dallas, but as long as Ars is in the palace, he won't know that I'm Ars.

 All in all, I've come to the conclusion that it's best for me to live not as Ars, but as a full-blown Walth Rhino.

It's sad to hear you say that again. ...... I knew it, but I can't call you Master Ars anymore.

We can build a new relationship. I choose to live my life as Walth Rhino.

 Fiehl pulled the hood of the cloak he had just bought over his head and hid his face from my view.
 I knew in my gut that if I didn't do something, Fiel would fall apart. I had a hunch.
 I had given up the idea of returning to Ars when I was born a slave, but now that there was a different Ars Ditland than me, my existence as Ars would only bring danger.
 I took Pheuel's hand and brought him straight to an empty section on the outskirts of town.

"What's wrong, Mr. Walth? Fiehl asked with a suspicious expression.  

"Fiehl, I knew that the reincarnation spell was a failure when I was born with the blood curse. And I don't intend to live as Ars ever again in a world where another Ars exists for whatever reason. If I go back now, it will only cause more trouble.

"...... I understand.

 In spite of his words, I judged that Fiel's expression was not yet clear of his mind.

I'm not going to let her get away with this. Just call my name and say what you want to say.

 Fiehl took off his hood, stared at me in horror, and simply replied, "I understand.

"Lord Ars.



Oh, here we are.

"Ars, ...... Ars, Ars, Ars.

Yes, I can hear you.

Being just Mr. Walth won't change the way I feel about you.

I still care about Feuerle.

Please don't die, Master Arus.

I'm afraid that's not possible.

Then I'll never leave you again. You'll live to be a grandfather this time. I'll take care of you next time.

"That's very kind of you, thank you.

 After this, Fiehl screamed until his throat was dry, and finally, at sunset, it came to an end.

---- Are you done with this?

"...... Yes, I've screamed enough for a lifetime. ---- At this time, I will treat you as just Mr. Walth, who saved me at that time. In the event that you have any questions concerning where and how to use the internet, you can contact us at the web site.