I Became The Academy Necromancer chapter 114

114. brother and sister party

Deia dragged me to one of the street stalls. The surroundings were open and only simple tables were laid out, reminiscent of Korean food stalls.

There are no people around because it is a corner, and the elderly owner is relaxed and receives guests.

It feels like they opened the stalls to enjoy the festival rather than to make money.

“Daddy, here you go again. Please give me what you always eat.”

“My lady, I knew you were coming and I was preparing. It’s been a while since the little boy. You look very cool.”

The hostess has impressive wrinkles around her eyes because of her smile. I want to know, so I just raise my hand to say hello and sit down right away.

Deia, who was sitting across from me, glanced at me and whispered, covering her mouth with her hand.

“He’s the former chef at our mansion. I am now retired and resting in Northweden, but I participated in this festival.”

“is it.”

“Well, you don’t have to worry too much. Originally, Deius was such a bummer that we didn’t even talk much.”

Deia shrugs and curses Deius from before. I asked casually.

“So why did you send that letter?”

In the letter, which oozes irritation rather than hostility, I was more curious than displeased.

I wondered why Deia sent me such a letter, but she glanced at me and sighed and called the owner.

“Bring me a beer here.”

The owner brought a beer bottle right away with the answer that he knew. Pouring the liquor right into the glass, I put one in front of me and one in front of me.

Then, he lifts it up and holds out a glass.

I didn’t feel like drinking.

“Let’s salt it.”

At Deia’s urging, they sighed and clashed their glasses. Deia pours beer down her throat as if she had been waiting.

Beer in North Sweden, a cold region, needed to warm the body, so the alcohol content was quite high. To be honest, calling it beer was an exaggeration, but once it was called beer here, I thought it was just that.

After I took a sip, I looked at Deia and she exhaled and asked,

“Have you told anyone else that you’re not Deus?”

“… … .”

It was such an out of the blue question, so I kept my mouth shut without realizing it, and the answer was delayed.

But Deia, as if seeing that as an answer, put her hand on her forehead.

“Ha, are you okay? No matter how easy it is, can I tell you that easily?”

Deia pours beer again. I tried to say something to her, but the host’s food came out fairly quickly.

“I prepared it with the food that the two of you liked since childhood. bon appetite.”

The old owner smiled benignly and left the food, but the food was simple yet quite sincere.

A simple combination of grilled meat, stew, and salad. The food was not suitable for a bar, but the owner’s know-how and sauce added character to the ordinary.

The owner was there, so she kept her mouth shut for a while, but in the meantime, Deia was drinking beer with the bottle in her mouth.

“… … .”

[Is this okay?]

The Dark Spirit, who had been by my side since earlier, finally spoke a word. I sighed and gestured to the dark mage.

“Go and have a look at the festival.”

[You’re saying you can’t show your sister’s ugly side, right? all right.]

The Dark Spirit who flies away with a swish.

Even if it doesn’t matter if she listens to the conversation because she knows that I’m Shinwoo Kim, not Deius, as she’s still with me anyway.

As the Dark Mage said, Deia was my sister, so I didn’t want to show her like that to others.

“What the hell is wrong with you?”

After the Dark Spirit left, I asked Deia, who ordered another bottle of beer before I knew it.

Her eyes, which had been filled with annoyance just now, suddenly opened, her face flushed red, and her body slightly staggered.

Even so, the pronunciation itself was spit out quite clearly.

“Because the princess and Aria came to visit… … .”

“I saw Arya.”

I didn’t think that even Princess Eleanor would come. It was late in the morning, so I thought maybe she was sleeping.

“But did both of you know that you were Kim Shin-woo?”

“… … .”

In an instant, the power in my eyes went in. It was fortunate that Deia had not noticed my emotional fluctuations as she was gradually getting drunk.

“I am… … I thought it was because they were family. I thought I told you because I could trust you.”

The very fact that I was Kim Shin-woo seemed to be quite important to her.

Was that why I was offended and shocked that I had been telling the truth like that?

“But seeing the students and princesses who didn’t know much, I felt that way for no reason. something, something Shouldn’t it be like this?”

“… … .”

I look down at my beer mug for a moment. I was so worried, but did it take longer than I thought?

The snacks had cooled down before I knew it, and Deia was drinking her third bottle.

It was my first time worrying like this, so it took longer than I thought, but anyway.

I came up with my own answer within myself.

“We are special to each other.”

I don’t know if Deia, who staggers as her face turns red from the alcohol, will be able to remember what I said.

Anyway, for now, I nod my head saying I’m listening.

“I want you to know me as Deus, not Kim Shin-woo.”

“… … .”

“And just like you thought, I also have very special feelings for you and Darius.”

I couldn’t tell Darius that I was originally a different person because the timing didn’t match. I was thinking of making it clear to him.

“It is true that Aria and Eleanor know that I am Shinwoo Kim. It was just unintentionally known.”

It was only information that Arya already knew from the previous episode, and Eleanor found out when she entered her dream.

In the case of the Dark Spirit, if I had to question it, I came to know about it naturally while acting with me.

in short.

“The only person I said with the intention of revealing it myself is still you.”

fluff.

Deia falls down as it is. I hit my head on the table, and my hair came crashing down and covered my face.

The regular sound of her breathing signaled that she was asleep.

Looking at her, I let out a sigh as I looked at the food I hadn’t even touched properly.

“I’m sorry, host, but could you pack the food for me?”

“sure. of course.”

As if the host had waited, he brought an old-fashioned lunchbox and packed the food.

He said he would return the lunch box later, but the owner refused saying it was okay, saying he had seen good things.

“Since this festival started, the lady often came to my store and had a drink.”

“Did you like alcohol in the first place?”

“No, not really. It seemed that something was wrong.”

At the unexpected words, I look down at her for a moment. My body was an adult, but I felt like I was still a child.

The owner put on a hearty smile and looked at Deia like me.

“I was honestly surprised. The lady often talks about the little boy. Back in the day, you didn’t even like to put it in your mouth.”

“… … than the one you’ve built up. Of course.”

At my words, the host made a startled expression, then smiled benevolently again.

“A lot has changed for the little boy. I think I know why the young lady called the little boy when she was so drunk.”

“… … .”

“Because one sheep that was lost and returned is more precious than nine sheep well kept in the original fence.”

I quite agree with that statement.

There are many other additional parts to compare simply by quantity, but the second brother, who was not there in the original, came to his senses.

I thought it would be good.

He must have been disappointed that he had shared a family secret with others.

“I’ll have a good lunch.”

“Oh, I hope it suits your taste.”

After accepting the lunch box, I looked at Deia for a moment and gave strength to my body.

Because her body was weak from drugs, alcohol, and cigarettes, she couldn’t properly support Deia unless she was covered with mana.

However, when wearing mana, it seemed that it was possible to go beyond supporting Deia.

It wasn’t hard to carry her, so I naturally carried her on my back.

dawn comes to an end

The moonlight was still shining on North Whedon, but the night market was in full swing.

Amidst the tumult, which is a bit different from the drinking party, I headed for the mansion with Deia on my back.

“really.”

I stopped for a moment at the faint voice of Deia, but she buried her head and wrapped her hands around my neck.

“What?”

Pretending not to hear her voice echoing lightly on my back like a passing wind.

I straightened up again and continued walking with her.

little by little

* * *

It was on purpose.

The only reason I drank too much was because I was deliberately trying to pretend I was crazy because I thought I said something stupid.

I was dizzy with the alcohol rising, but it wasn’t to the extent that I couldn’t get my mind right, and it wasn’t to the point of being scattered around the store.

My older brothers may not know, but at least I didn’t carelessly roll my body like that.

but.

“The only person I said with the intention of revealing it myself is still you.”

When I heard that one word, I had no choice but to put my head on the table and cover my face with my hair and pretend to sleep.

He didn’t want to show his open-mouthed expression because his face and eyes, which he couldn’t see but were red like carrots, were round and wide.

Why did I feel so ashamed and strangely happy to say that?

In the middle, the owner said useless things, so I thought I would just pretend it happened again.

As a result, I headed for the mansion with Deius carrying me on his back.

It was a strange feeling.

I have vague memories of being carried on my back when I was really young.

As time passed, Deus’ back, which seemed flimsy as if he had grown up as an adult and developed various bodies, was not as narrow as that of a child in the past.

At least the body was wide enough to fit in.

“really.”

Is that why?

Without realizing it, I sighed and spat out a word. At that sound, Dayus hesitated for a moment.

As if he was drunk, he buried his face in his back and wrapped his hands around him.

Did I not notice?

Even so, his subtle scent tickled my nose. It’s a smell I didn’t like even if I died in the past.

Now, strangely, I felt my body calmed down.

Also at the same time.

– I want you to know me as Deus, not Shinwoo Kim.

When I remembered what he said at the bar, I felt bad for no reason.

Of course he is Deus.

Yes, he is Deius, not Shinwoo Kim.

He’s his f*cking second brother.

I used to have a trashy mind, but now I’ve changed and become a good person.

He is contributing to the family under the name of the Wiryeongsa.

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Just like that.

“What?”

A voice that came out like a complaint.

Didn’t he hear?

Or do you think it’s just drunkenness?

I don’t know.

I had never felt the bond between brother and sister, so I wondered if this was what brother and sister bond was like.

Do you think Deius has the same feelings as me?

Or what?

Emotions that fit the expression of fear rather than worry came crashing in, waking up the alert mind.

His steps slowed down very slowly, slowly.

It wasn’t because my legs were tired or tired. I just deliberately slowed down.

I intentionally slightly lengthened this time to the mansion.

Realizing that, a smile of relief was drawn on my lips.

Now we were sharing the same feelings.