208 – Staggered Times-1
The night of a slight deviation passed unexpectedly quietly.
If even Leo had lost his temper, something worse could have happened that day.
“… Ha…”
Leonardo had long since lost his reason in a different sense. Even though he was drunk, he went out from night to morning and immersed himself in painful thoughts.
Arya was sleeping late due to her hangover, not even knowing how Leo felt.
[Why are you like this in the morning? At best, I moved out of my seat.]
Seeing Leo’s shy expression, the sage scorned it with his eyes wide open as if he was full of spirits.
Even though he himself (even though he was dragged away by Ain) moved out of his seat at most at night, Leo, let alone act, was even putting on a frustrated expression.
[Even though I did yesterday and decided not to stand…]
“Shut up your mouth. Before Ain calls.”
[Have you heard of talking…]
The courtesy was at the level of being spoiled, but there was nothing I could do about it.
Leo just didn’t have the patience to go along with the sage’s bad jokes.
[Leo was collecting shed hair and discarded nails…]
Ariaspil clearly said that.
[When Leo was young, he even had a wet dream by putting pictures and other pictures in a pillow…]
Stay in the state of taking his own desires.
[I sucked up Leo’s baby juice…!!]
His own lascivious and obscene s*xual desire has been exposed.
It took more than a puppet dawn to understand and accept that.
‘…Aria to me? She told me she did that?’
It still felt like nothing but nonsense to Leonardo, as if the clouds were made of cotton candy.
Your opponent is Ariaspil, a hero, and Ariaspil, who was called a cold-blooded knight even though he saved many lives in the first playthrough.
The fact that such an aria did such an obscenity was no different from the realm of fantasy to Leo.
“…Does it make sense?”
[What do you mean? Speak up Don’t mumble to yourself.]
Leo looked at the wise man and fell into trouble for a while. Although his appearance is that of a boy, his head is that of a sage many times older than himself.
He who existed as Bae Hu-ryeong in the second playthrough might know something about this.
[After trying it, it’s not good, so I feel aversion to s*x…]
“Stay in your mouth. You madman.”
Let alone counseling, it was a question that Leo could not understand how such a man was called a sage.
“Mrs. Reynolds!”
“You are waiting early.”
“Are you okay? You skipped breakfast… And your complexion is pale…”
While Leo was alone with his worries, three students who were to receive advanced study walked here.
“Rios, Chris, Lumine.”
Not even noticing that they were worried, Leo looked at them with his head up.
Yes, it was best to ask this side.
“Do you know why I called you guys?”
Before getting to the point, Leo started asking a ceremonial question to spark a conversation.
Because if I asked about Arya right away, it would be unnatural.
“…Rynald-sama called you. We have special training.”
Rios, Chris, and Lumine, these three were the people Leonardo summoned early in the morning to give them professional training.
“Hmm… If I had to say it was a characteristic, would it be that I belong to the young axis? I’m very vague, but…”
All three of them belong to the new generation. Chris was in his late thirties, but he was younger than Marken or Gladio.
“Yeah, right. You guys like to grow up in such a short time.”
Having a lot of experience and experience is an advantage, but on the other hand, it can also be a disadvantage. Because the frame that formed itself becomes a fetter.
“Among them, it is clear that you can overcome your weaknesses and maximize your strengths. That’s in the way I have it too.”
“…But if that’s the case, it wouldn’t be strange if you let me know already…”
Lumine’s point was valid. In that case, wouldn’t it be normal for Leonardo, who has more experience, to tell you?
“You will know that when you see it. However.”
When they had a question, Leonardo prepared a bargain to resolve his question as if he had waited.
If this happens now, you will surely be able to ask naturally.
“Instead, I should tell you something you guys know.”
“…Yes?”
The party all looked at Leo in dismay. A little cold sweat runs down his head, and his breath is disturbed.
There was only one thought in their heads.
‘How far did you get caught?’
They squeezed their brains out desperately to see where the operation of air raids on enemy camps, kept secret from Leonardo, was discovered.
The saintess and even the sage couldn’t help but be embarrassed by this.
“Ariaspil said something about it. Please answer me wholeheartedly.”
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They have already given up on the name Ariasviel. In terms of what Arya said, it was impossible to subtract or beat.
{‘…As expected, I couldn’t get over the guilt… But at this rate…’}
[‘Arya said everything… Damn, it’s over…’]
All I could do now was think of a way to explain or an excuse.
Before long, Leonardo opened his mouth.
“Do you think Arya… Likes me?”
Static
There was literally silence.
I was already aware of this situation, but I couldn’t help but feel embarrassed.
Once again, they could realize that being too novel can leave them speechless.
[Why didn’t I know that until now, you idiot.]
I don’t know if it’s another time, but now, a word from the sage broke through their frustration as refreshingly as peppermint.
* * *
Leonardo’s insensitivity to Ariaspil’s feelings wasn’t just enduring the hell of the future.
Certainly, in the future, the soft and kind emotion of love was meaningless, and it was inevitable that Leo would lose his vitality.
However, the cause alone was not decisive.
“Right! At that time, Ariasviel was cold-blooded!”
Aria Spiel’s perfectionist ice queen, who stood in Leonardo’s perception, her prejudice brought about this situation.
[And you’re a eunuch no matter who sees it.]
“Shut up your mouth!! I think I’m going crazy!”
Leonardo was confused by the sage’s vitriol. He feels like the real him caused this situation because he was insensitive, so his excitement got even more extreme.
“…No matter how much it is, will it be that much…? Same aria, aria is also human…”
I couldn’t easily believe that Rios was a guardian of pure love who directly or indirectly confirmed and watched Aria’s love.
Arya, who did not love Leo, was no better than a sacred sword without divinity.
“Yes, she was kind, if frankly cold-blooded.”
If it were just a cold-hearted knight, Leo wouldn’t have had so much attachment to a woman and rival named Ariasviel.
“But this isn’t it! It’s ridiculous!!”
From her hair and nail collection to wet dreams with pictures and there…
‘…You sucked mine…?!’
This isn’t kind, it’s lewd.
Aria like this is of course good, but it was Leo who couldn’t be convinced. He would rather believe that he was talking gibberish in the spirit of alcohol.
{It’s cruel to reject love like that. Is it because he is a disciple of a sage?}
To his party, including the saintess, it seemed that Leo was simply showing a distressed reaction because he couldn’t accept his confession.
“…I understand. It is not easy to understand that a person who has not seen each other for decades and has been reunited across time and dimension has these feelings.”
Chris tried to understand Leo’s feelings.
“But I don’t think we should just sit around. Only then will the mistakes of the mercenaries be repeated again.”
Of course, it was Chris’ fantasy that was far removed from Leo’s vulgar confusion.
“…As a mercenary?”
At such a theatrical remark, Leonardo asked what he was talking about. It was one of the most incomprehensible things Chris said.
“Yes, what happened in the mercenary corps when I was a mercenary… Ah…”
Chris accepted Leo’s first love story as it was.
Anyone with common sense would know that the story is a metaphor for what happened before the regression.
Chris was unexpectedly unpredictable in that direction.
“What are you talking about? Did I work alone when I was a mercenary?”
“…Yes? Then the mercenary’s senior is… Ah…”
It was only then that Chris belatedly understood.
“…Be holy…”
“Mr Rios, nosebleed! No nosebleeds!!”
Rios, who already knew, was moved by the true myth proved by the god of pure love, and Lumine was busy with amazement at the most insignificant bleeding.
“…That’s amazing. Really…”
Chris paid his respects to the man who, belatedly, kept his fidelity for 100 years.
“What are you guys doing!?!”
Of course, it was a feast of eccentricities that Leo himself could not understand at all.
“Then there is no time, so summarize quickly! It would be quicker to do this and check with yourself!”
What came out of that was the raising of hands.
“Raise your hand if you think Arya likes me.”
The sound of cutting the wind resounded all at once, and three humans and two ghosts unanimously voted in favor.
“Who isn’t…?”
[Is it meaningful to ask?]
As the sage pointed out, there was no need to count dissenting votes in a unanimous vote.
However, Leonardo never considered that such a perfect unification would emerge.
[At this point, there is something wrong with your s*xuality. Or a functional problem…]
“Ah, shut up…! Let’s start training.”
Spitting out a clumsy curse, Leo hurriedly began training to change the topic. Naturally, no one thought it was natural.
“…Then, what kind of training are you going to do?”
Lumine arranged Leo’s rhythm to save face.
“This can be summed up in one word.”
With that said, Leonardo pulled out one of his daggers. The sword was infused with aura and divinity, and was soon lifted into the air.
“…What… Magic…!”
“You won’t be able to use magic…”
“It is not sacred art…”
As if teasing me if I was surprised here, I rotated the dagger in the air and soon cut my wrist.
Cheak…!!
Blood gushed from his wrist, and blood flowed down. Everyone glared at Leo in horror at the sudden self-harm.
“What is this…!”
However, to the surprise, some of the blood on the wrist returned to the blood vessels at the time and was regenerated with divine power.
“Here is everything I have to teach you.”
“…Yes…? The meaning of that act…”
“…I was just ashamed to hurt myself…”
“Hmm… I see.”
I don’t know anything else, but when it came to combat, she was a quick-witted Christina. She drew on her own combative flair as she crossed her arms in her hands.
“What if Rios controlled his blood with his own magic, Priest Lumine healed himself, and I learned the skill to boost my sword?”
“…Ah…!”
“Surely…!”
The magical application of Holy Blood Fighting, the Eastern Sword, and the self-healing technique of divinity.
By acquiring that skill, the strategic advantages of these three can be maximized and the disadvantages can be overcome.
It’s a development that can be called evolution.
“Oh, darkness. Something is different, but different.”
“Because Reinhardt’s lion must never stop developing. We must always acknowledge our shortcomings and improve. Even in order not to repeat mistakes and mistakes that will come in the future.”
“Um… Bravo.”
It was a lengthy speech, but the intention itself was good, so Leonardo didn’t bother pointing it out. Because I knew that if I hit the candle when I said lines like that, my heart would always be hurt.
“I hope that Reynold-sama, as a lion, will someday accept the aria with a stable mind. Arya and you are lions that go well together.”
But this is a bit over the line.
I was going to change the topic, but I couldn’t take it lightly that I threw an oil can on that topic again.
“Um… Come to think of it, Darkness, I know a secret about lions. I will tell you now.”
“…Yes?”
At that one word, Chris felt goose bumps and chills all over his body.
Surely this has happened several times in the past.
Every time that happened, the innocence and romance in his heart were shattered like glass breaking.
“Oh, I won’t listen!! Absolutely!!”
To express his will, Chris covered his ears with both hands. As if having fun with such a cute struggle, Leo smeared the blood on his fingers.
“…Hey, Mr. Reynold…?”
Leonardo quickly and succinctly wrote the truth of his death on his arm.
The truth is,
[Lions are one of the few animals that are homos*xual. I saw gay s*x.]
“Quaaa!!”
Chris’ final innocence was shattered into powder.