Irony-5
The memory regeneration function of Leo’s scabbard has the ability to restore and screen even damaged memories.
It was equipped with a function to restore information by bringing out memories inherent in the soul, not memories stored in the brain.
Of course, if even the soul is damaged, recovery is impossible.
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Memories hidden in the brain could be recovered in this way.
In the video, Leo was licking Aria’s nape. She continued to moan, saying no to Aria, but she didn’t push Leo who was attacking him.
“…Ughhhhh!!!”
Arya rushed at her sword scabbard almost at the speed of light. Proof of this was that her screams could be heard a beat later than Aria’s leaps.
Kwajik…!
Soon, the jewel part of the scabbard that was hit by that charge was completely cracked. Thanks to that, she didn’t appear until the end of the video.
“…Aria…?”
“…Ahahahaha…How…? Bonnie, it’s completely broken…?”
From anyone’s point of view, it was intentional. There was no way that the scabbard, which was made hard enough to withstand the breath and teeth of wild wyverns, would break by accident.
“…Then we have to fix it. I remember earlier…”
“Ah! I don’t think that’s necessary!! I’ll ask Amery to fix it! Then!!”
With a very brazen and embarrassing excuse, Arya Spiel took her scabbard and ran outside. The door to her dormitory slammed shut with a roar.
But it was a meaningless struggle.
“…How can I… Forget this…”
Leo also remembered his first kiss.
***
A lot of applicants gathered in the Wise Research Department. It was because Leonardo, Ameri, Rios, and the demons worked together to find all the legacy of the wise man in the Mage Tower.
Thanks to this, Ameri’s evaluation, as well as the evaluation of the Sage Research Department, rose vertically, and now there are more members than the clubs that are focused on.
As a result, the Sage Research Department suffered even greater insolvency, and the shabby and small department that was used in the past was closed.
In fact, it was just closed, not preventing use or prohibiting entry, so the members of the original year used it as a meeting place.
“So you ran away here?”
A hero came to the wise man’s research department.
“…Uh…Uh…Yeah…”
Rios glared at Aria with an unprecedented expression. Perhaps she could be sure that Ain would be drier and cooler than her usual complexion.
“Why?”
“… Huh?”
It was a feeling that could not be understood from the point of view of Rios, the guardian of pure love.
“No, why? Why did you run away is not it? Ameri?”
Ameri next to him was showing his true colors as well as Rios.
Listening to Aria’s story and hearing that the result was the current situation, she couldn’t hide her disappointment.
“…Honestly, I agree.”
Does it make sense to take it out like that when it comes to a situation where you can eat it, even though you usually attack it like a starving beast?
“…That’s…”
Aria herself had nothing to say. She thinks it was a mistake that she ran away too.
But
“…So embarrassing…”
She, like a beast in heat, was also a girl.
“…What?”
“Let Leo see that… How are we together…! I’m sure you’ll think it’s strange…”
The throats of the two were filled with the thought, ‘It’s still strange enough.’
“It’s okay. Weird enough now…”
So Rios made the right move,
Bang
“…Ah…”
Very right. Ameri thought for a moment that she was genuinely glad she kept her mouth shut. Even though Rios instinctively shielded him, his head shook at the impact and he felt pain.
“…Anyway… I don’t have a face to see Leo… Actually, it’s the same as hiding it…”
It was true that Leonardo couldn’t remember, but it was Aria who made it her own memory.
“…So you run away? In that situation?”
Come to think of it, Aria had a reason for her love affair not being successful. She can’t stand the exposure of her private parts.
There must be a way to conclude a relationship by showing that.
“…But…”
“Miss Arya.”
Without time to run away, another protagonist of this consultation opened the door and appeared. Leo was already walking around killing prey with assassin’s skills, so Arya and even her spirits didn’t notice Leo coming.
“…Re…Leo!?”
Arya started to tremble. Leo’s expression was incomparable to those of Amerina and Rios.
He was looking down at Arya with a serious expression. Even Ameri and Rios were silently watching Leo.
“Yes, this is Leonardo.”
“…That’s why…”
As Aria shivered, Leonardo lifted the shadow from her face.
“My lady, would you like to have lunch together? He left this too.”
Leo had a lunchbox in his hand. It was a homemade lunch that Physsis gave to Arya.
“By the way, I don’t really recommend refusal.”
Leo gave a fake smile. It was the smile of a restaurant clerk who would keep her public behavior no matter what unpleasant circumstances.
“I get angry sometimes too.”
For a moment, Aria thought that it would be good for her to be scolded by the angry Leo.
Fortunately, Arya wasn’t overcome with urges yet.
Not yet.
***
Leonardo walked through the campus without saying a word. It wasn’t just touring the campus, it was to leave the destination and head towards it.
“…That’s…”
“…”
When Leo tried to get her words out, she didn’t say anything, just stared at her blankly. She didn’t just look, she couldn’t say anything because her steps stopped.
The aura of old age from Marken was overflowing from Leo’s eyes. With that energy, Aria realized that Leo’s actions toward her so far were not ‘bending’, but ‘bending’.
Soon, Leo’s footsteps, which were moving forward, stopped.
“…Have a seat here.”
The seat was a bench seat warmed by the pouring sunlight. It was quite impressive that there was an open area with a lawn in the front.
I couldn’t understand why there were no people here.
“…Uh…Yeah…”
Aria listened to Leo’s command with a broken heart. This was also exciting on the one hand, but more than feeling the pleasure, Leo was scared now.
‘…I can’t believe it… I’ve lost my temper…’
Still, there was nothing strange about it. Arya’s actions and memories of her earlier were justified to displease him.
“…Aria.”
I didn’t add the word ‘lady’. In fact, she didn’t even know that there was no need for such ostentatious manners.
It wasn’t a big problem for me to speak casually in a private event other than an empty seat. Just like she did before the regression.
“…Try it. Pisces is good at cooking.”
As he held out the sandwich he had given him to eat, Leo took a stand. Arya took the sandwich and bit into it.
She could say that the combination of vegetables, ham, and sauce was quite artistic, but Arya couldn’t concentrate on savoring her food in this situation.
“I’ve had this before. Even before the return.”
Originally, the age at which Arya received the Holy Sword was 20 years old, she was 15 years old, and there was a difference in time and place from when she received the Holy Sword.
“… She’s still like this once. Like now.”
Aria said, retorting Leo’s words. Perhaps being pushed back by her pre-return self was a problem for her aria that her self-esteem was being eroded.
“…That’s right. Still, she might be a little different. There was a time when I was an executioner.”
As an enforcement knight, I often went out on missions with Arya. When on her mission, she wiped out most of her enemies with Arya alone, but by the time she returned her sighs, she would take off her meals in this way with a simple bento.
“Once in a while I would throw a cheesy joke, then you would always throw a cold vitriol…And sometimes giggle.”
It was a memory she had with Aria, but it was a memory that Aria doesn’t know now.
“…That’s… The reason…”
She wasn’t asking questions. Ariaspil already knew why Leonardo was talking.
“That video from earlier… Actually, you originally remembered it, didn’t you?”
A false dream she experienced during the ordeal she had to go through to obtain [Truth and Truth’s Headpiece], One of the sage’s legacy.
Leonardo thought Ariaspil had no memory of his dream. Because when Leonardo couldn’t remember the dream, Ariaspil didn’t say anything.
“…I didn’t mean to hide it… No… I’m sorry… I actually have to… Tell you this first…”
“…Nothing to be sorry about.”
Leonardo also took out a sandwich and took a bite. He had no anger, no passion. It wasn’t even a calm feeling like the water of a lake.
“I lived this life in secret for the most part, but you are just a medicine.”
“Thank you for forgiving me…”
Aria was grateful for Leonardo’s forgiveness, but could not respond. Leo’s forgiveness was mixed with self-help, and she didn’t want to agree with that feeling.
“…No, please don’t thank me.”
Leo refused to thank me. Before long, Leo put down his meal.
“Actually… I don’t know if I’ve known it for a long time.”
That burning feeling.
I knew of the existence of that emotion early on.
“I just knew… I couldn’t look at it.”
But I didn’t want to look at it.
Because it was an embarrassing feeling to face each other.
Externally and internally.
“…I think I can figure it all out now. Why are we here?”
I didn’t know because I kept it as a secret.
I didn’t face the secret as the truth.
And now the veil of secrecy has been lifted.
“Ironic. I never imagined that we would meet again like this…”
“…Leo…”
What that means… Arya didn’t want to know.
Irony is not just a word that refers to the paradox that just happened.
“…If you still like me, I have something to tell you.”
Leonardo caught his breath. What I am going to say from now on is probably a sin that cannot be forgiven even if I wash it with death or repeat 70 years of life.
Even though Ariasviel sincerely despises and hates himself.
I had to think that this was unavoidable.
Not as the human Leonardo.
“I… I mean. Miss…”
As a knight who committed a crime.
“Actually, I was married to someone.”
“…Really?”
What came out of his mouth were lies.
“…A person who does not exist in this era. You wouldn’t even have seen the lady through the video. But in 70 years, I haven’t done anything. We shared a bond between a man and a woman, and we had children. Dead, but…”
“…Leonardo.”
Ariaspil laughed and said.
“While the secret is out, I have one more thing to tell you.”
Leonardo’s secret collapses just like that. Although he was a lie with a veil of secrecy.
“I was the one who gave Leonardo a confession in the confessional.”
Love and time were sometimes paradoxical.