52 – Appearance (1)
I almost kicked out Tsumei half way, took the place where Tsumei was sitting and stared at me for about 5 minutes.
No matter how much I looked at it, it seemed that I had no intention of opening my mouth, so in the end I had no choice but to speak to Beatrice first.
“…… That.”
Beatrice raised her eyebrows at the brief call, and I cautiously continued, feeling a sense of intimidation for no reason.
“Where is Flugel now? He wouldn’t be able to move by himself, but since both you and Tsumei are bare-handed, it doesn’t seem like he’s being taken with them.”
The first question I brought up was the one I couldn’t help but be most curious about, and it was related to Flugel.
No matter how much the curse has been purified, her essence is a sword. There is no way you can move alone.
Of course, I needed someone to act with me, but Tsumei and Beatrice, who had just left the room, were bare-handed.
In that case, it would mean that the current Flugel was left alone. It’s a problem I can’t help but worry about.
“You mean her.”
Waiting for an answer with a slightly worried feeling, fortunately Beatrice nodded her head indifferently.
She tapped the end of the bed I was lying on and said her words.
“Originally, Tsumei was going to take care of it, but the person in charge strongly opposed it.”
“Party?”
“I mean Flugel.”
Ah.
Beatrice, who responded to my question, smiled as if she remembered something.
“‘My stupid aunt is watching the patients’, maybe that’s what she said. Tsumei’s frustrated reaction after hearing that was really interesting…….”
Then she shows off a slightly sadistic smile.
It was very meaningful to cover the corner of her mouth while blurring the end of her words.
I felt a little creepy and had to flinch.
“Ah.”
I wonder if he read my gaze soon. The scary eyes quickly disappeared, but it was still too impressive to forget right away.
I had to blink nervously.
What, what happened while I was asleep?
Did Tsumei touch a switch or something?
As useless thoughts came to my mind and my mind became complicated, Beatrice changed the topic with a smile.
“Anyway, Flugel is with the witch Helena now.”
It was the answer to my question that came back only then.
“I said that I am Tsumei’s subordinate who is the only person in this academy who knows the circumstances of the demonic sword, so there should be no problem. By now you should be walking around the campus and enjoying sightseeing?”
“…… Okay?”
“Yes. Although it’s a little embarrassing to use one of the 10 great wizards as a babysitter.”
Adding that it might be because it was that gold dragon, Beatrice shut her mouth again.
It’s a bonus to just look at me with eyes you can’t read inside.
Just like it was just a moment ago, right before I said the first word.
It was as if he was saying that since he had answered, he had nothing more to say.
So she was silent.
And I couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
It’s because I was able to intuit it unintentionally.
‘What, why? What’s the matter?’
Looks like nothing’s wrong on the outside, but this guy’s judgement was completely twisted right now.
The fact that he only answers questions and keeps his mouth shut is proof of that, and even the faint smile on his lips makes me uneasy.
That’s also true, because the one who didn’t like to smile in the first place was a girl named Beatrice.
I don’t know if it’s a laugh that comes out because of ridicule or nonsense.
‘Grunt.’
The only problem is that I can’t guess the cause at all.
Of course, it was inevitable.
I woke up right away from a good night’s sleep, and after a short meeting with Tsumei, Beatrice suddenly attacked.
It’s impossible to figure out the reason in that moment.
“Ha ha.”
There are no other options. Eventually, I raised the white flag, and Beatrice slightly crossed his legs with an expression that didn’t make sense.
She stared at me for a while and spat out a word.
“Don’t you know?”
It was a word that I couldn’t help but find absurd.
“No, give me a hint.”
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“All right. By the time you ask about that, it’s already deducted points.”
Beatrice clicked her tongue, and I had to press my throbbing temples.
I’d like to return the words ‘what can I do?’, But I’ve already received a lot of help from her in this underground raid.
It’s a bit disgusting to me to think of him changing his attitude as soon as he’s done.
So, this was unavoidable.
“…… Something, did I do something more left?”
Beatrice made me duck down first.
“Hmm.”
After a brief silence, she glanced at me with a strange crooked smile.
I wondered if it was meant to be ridiculed, but after looking at it, I don’t think it was.
Rather than that, it felt like I was forced to hold back a laugh that almost burst out in an instant.
I didn’t know why, so I frowned at her, and at that point, Beatrice gently returned her sharp eyes.
The atmosphere that was a bit stiff melted in an instant.
It’s as if they’ve intentionally created that kind of momentum until now.
“…… Pooh.”
In the end, Beatrice gave a light laugh.
Where did her cold expression go? She quickly returned to her usual self, raising both of her hands towards her face.
“I’ll leave it at this. If I continue, I think I will face a backlash.”
She looked at my face and immediately waved her raised hands with a harmless smile.
“hahahaha, it’s okay to relax now.”
“… ….”
I went through a brief brain freeze, but I was able to grasp the situation quickly nonetheless.
Needless to say, it was obvious. Just played
When he made that decision, his expression naturally distorted.
“Hey, you… ….”
And the moment when I was about to say something, replacing the tension I had just a little while ago with quite annoyance.
“Well, I originally intended to get angry properly.”
As naturally as flowing water, Beatrice’s words continued again.
There was still a hint of laughter in his voice…….
I reflexively had no choice but to silence Mouth.
Single single, that refreshing smile actually contained a heavier pressure.
“Since I was able to see your funny expression, let’s forgive this time.”
She interrupted her for a moment before she got up from her seat and sat down on the edge of her bed.
Beatrice knocked on my ankles and slightly lifted her golden eyes.
“For now, I am also a patient.”
“… ….”
“No matter how hard I try, I can’t hit someone who is sick.”
I quickly nodded my head as a sign of acknowledging the two words that were added rather coolly.
Nothing.
Thank you.
*****
“You think your life is precious.”
The first words were spoken by Beatrice, who had calmed down in her own way, returned to her original seat.
The way he looked at me showed a lot of disapproval.
“Human beings are not creatures that die so easily, but there are limits to that. If the nerve tissue is damaged, even if it is restored at that point, it does not solve the problem neatly.”
At first glance, the tone was that of a teacher giving a sermon to a student, but that doesn’t mean it was kind.
The moment I let go of my concentration, like a ghost, he notices me and pinches my ankle exposed through the blanket.
Reluctantly, I had to half-forcibly put her sermon for tens of minutes into her head.
“If you give an example that is easy to understand even with your head, in short, it means that there is a limit.”
I don’t know why I’m suddenly degrading my intelligence, but the explanation itself was certainly easy to understand.
“Let’s say you have a wooden house. And that house has been through more than 10 fires alone. What will happen?”
“There must be someone who intentionally started the fire. I have to catch it somehow.”
“…… I mean, one day it will come crashing down.”
“Aha.”
The explanation with a metaphor seemed somehow prepared for a child.
I nodded her head politely, and Beatrice took several breaths as if to suppress her anger.
“…… No matter how strong it was built, no matter how perfect the repairs were. It doesn’t matter whatsoever. The collapse will come suddenly. Literally fluff. At that time, it won’t have anything to do with the topic, and even reading the signs will be difficult. It’s just that the damage that has already been accumulated to the limit is exploding.”
Beatrice straightened her fists with a pop. It seemed to imply that your future would be the size of this fist.
I thought he was cursing, but looking at his expression, it wasn’t.
“You probably don’t want to live a terminally ill life.”
Beatrice now, she was genuinely worried about me.
“I advise you, don’t use that ability in the future unless you intend to cut your lifespan with your own hands. From what I see, if you act like you are now, you won’t last long.”
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