175 Detox (1)
– Hey!
– Kick!
Excited red pandas ran around the flower garden.
Virtuousness could not see where he went to play, and Tite was not at the Juliet Palace because Pierre, the servant, took him to the seawater pool.
With a solemn attitude, I cautioned the Aemuldanji.
“You must not interfere with your work. play quietly.”
– Ki-eung
Then Demi rolled her body on the floor like a panda and squealed.
It meant ‘I don’t like it, but I’ll do what I want’. Herit clung to me and giggled.
A sigh and a smile were mixed on his lips.
The garden of Juliet Palace in autumn was very pretty.
Diligent gardeners trimmed the trees here and there and took care of the newly bloomed flowers.
I am weak in flower names, but Benjamin was different.
Me and Herrit were able to learn a lot of new plants thanks to his explanation.
The purple flower over there is a daisy flower, and the colorful bunch with a pattern here is a dianthus flower. Behind it is Rudbeckia.
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Outdoor tea time with butterflies and dragonflies was wonderful.
The weather was sunny and the sky was high, and I was excited to receive a guest after an ebb and flow.
“It’s delicious. Shall I ask for more?”
I asked Herrit. The child, who had been chewing the snack tightly, rolled his eyes and shook his head.
The tarte flambée, topped with lardon, emmental cheese, and mushrooms to my liking, was more like a pizza than a tart.
Even the taste of a little boy, as expected, there was an irresistible magical power in the taste of Chef Lawrence.
“Canael, I’ll ask you for this and three plates of pois. Pois is with orange confit. Because Herit likes it.”
“Yes, Prince!”
Canael, who was waiting by the table, turned away with a bright complexion.
Herit looked at me in surprise. He looked like he couldn’t eat that much.
I smiled a little as I wiped the sauce off the child’s chin.
“don’t worry. Uncle will help you.”
Then Herit was visibly relieved.
Come to think of it, the last time we camped together, I ate pretty hard. The first impression must have been strong.
I looked to the side to see that the child was drinking warm milk.
Benjamin was carefully pouring the tea from the side table.
He sensed my gaze and immediately stopped what he was doing and handed Herrit’s bag. ‘Cause you’re really quick
“thank you. Hey, can I open it?”
nod nod. Little Haines’ gray hair, just like his father, fluttered in the wind.
Sir John led Herit to the entrance to the garden earlier and entered Romero’s Palace.
Maybe he was looking out the window the whole time, he didn’t know.
The bag Herit was carrying was large enough to cover the entire child’s back and was inflated.
I carefully opened the bag. When I saw the contents, the corners of my lips naturally rose.
“There are a lot of letters. Herit was the postman.”
The child ‘hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe’.
There was also medicine for Harit and a book to read, but the rest were letters from friends to me.
I took out all kinds of cards and letters and made eye contact with the boy.
“Thank you so much. I was curious about the news of my friends. Wasn’t it heavy when you came?”
dory dory.
“I’m glad.”
After emptying the bag, I slowly reached out and trimmed Herrit’s hair.
The child groaned as if in a good mood.
The kind Benjamin took Herit’s Sunflower and began to brew tea.
Even though I heard that the medicine is quite bitter, the little boy waited with his legs dangling without a sign of dislike.
He was so kind and gentle that I didn’t feel sorry for him.
“Let’s see.”
A very peaceful time has passed since then.
I enjoyed looking through the letters of the classmates, including Christel, Sir Elizabeth, Eva, Marquis Duhem, and Sant and Agnes.
There was also one sent by Chantal, the head of the Serenite lord castle.
It was even more interesting because the sender’s voice seemed to be heard in my ears.
Herritt watched the sheep I read with interest.
‘·······The Crown Prince keeps crossing the line. Yesterday, I couldn’t understand the language, so I almost applied for a duel. Still, I’m really glad that the prince woke up safely. I was so startled when I heard that blood was spilled, so I broke the bed and ate it. My mother heard the sound and ran to her barefoot.’
Kristel’s handwriting was filled with anger and excitement.
Eva, who said that she was in the royal capital, wrote down everything she was doing these days, and was relieved that nothing was difficult or bad.
Sir Elizabeth, in a calm tone, conveyed the situation outside the Imperial Palace.
‘Not only the emperor, but the whole empire is in turmoil. As you may have seen in ＜Biweekly Lister>, in reality, it resonates much more strongly than that. The military readiness posture was lifted after maintaining it for a week, but the people on the streets still talk about the sky and the golem’s movement at that time. There are those who say ominous sounds, while others regard it as a blessing from the Lord.’
I pondered over Count So’s commentary.
The golem’s movement itself was very dangerous, but there was a record that the empire met a great bounty every time it appeared once every several hundred years.
It was not unreasonable to see mixed reactions.
Sir Elisabeth’s parents, Caroline Mutte and Marie Marie, also sent a friendly greeting card.
In particular, Sir Michel’s correspondence was long.
‘Thanks to the magic sprinkler that the prince gave me last summer, the flowering trees in our greenhouse are growing healthy. I hope that the prince will do his best to take care of himself.
(syncopation)
I heard that the prince made a petition to his majesty to let him grow hazelnuts in the imperial palace. It was truly a wise decision. The marvelous detoxification and limitless regenerating powers of hazelnuts are of great interest to me as a botanist and physician. His benevolent Majesty invited me to the Imperial Palace to observe the roots and leaves, and to dry and store the flowers. Currently under investigation regarding the symptoms of Herit, the son of Sir Haines….’
I glanced at Herrit without reading Sir Michel’s letter.
Suddenly, the child who received the cup from Benjamin was proudly drinking herbal tea.
I heard that they have been taking the same medicine since they were babies, but the little brow wrinkled as if they were not used to the bitter taste.
I waited patiently with a fork in a piece of quince jelly.
If you drink it all, you have to feed it right away.
That was then.
“yes?”
After blinking her big eyes a few times, Herit suddenly held out the teacup she was drinking from.
There were about two sips left. I tilted my head.
“Did you drink it all?”
The boy shook his head at my question. Then he held out his glass closer to me.
I was a little embarrassed.
“You want to give it to your uncle?”
The little head moved up and down.
Canael, who brought the bread and dessert he ordered, took a deep breath in surprise.
For a moment, Benjamin also had a troubled face.
My two close friends and those around me clearly remembered how the sun and halibut had an effect on me.
Sir Haynes smeared halibut extract on my teacup, and then caused me to drink halibut tea, causing an etheric disturbance.
And he was trying to kill me.
“Thank you, Herit. But my uncle is not sick, so it’s okay. It’s your medicine, so you don’t have to give it up.”
I chose my words carefully. Mint-colored eyes fluttered wildly.
The child was dumbfounded and seemed to say something, but no voice came out.
As if it was a pity, his white face soon faded. Gosh.
“Really. uncle is fine So let’s drink it all. Dad wants you too.”
“Ugh…”
A moan that resembled the sound of a cry flowed from the mouth of a child.
I was so cold that I covered the hands of the child holding the glass with my hands.
Herit looked at me with eager eyes.
“Prince, you don’t have to eat.”
“yes.”
Benjamin spoke quietly, and I immediately rubbed my chin.
The off-white tea had a bitter smell peculiar to medicinal tea.
It was the mixture of Halolea and the ‘sap’ of Haloweed that caused the etheric disturbance.
Drying hazelnuts, we knew in our head that the tea wouldn’t do any harm to me.
So the Crown Prince must have allowed the child to bring in medicine.
“·················ogue.”
The water surface of the car vibrated shallowly.
It wasn’t until a while later that I realized that it was because of the trembling of my hands.
You’re still scared, I
“Herit must have heard that his uncle fell. So are you giving me medicine?”
Thankfully, my voice was feminine.
The little boy looked at me with sullen eyes and nodded.
Herit is ten years old, but because of his weakness since childhood, he was small and slender, like a seven-year-old.
I look at the child and smile, and…
“Prince!”
gulp, gulp. I drank haemmouricho herbal tea.
Canael was restless as if I had swallowed poison, but Herit’s fingers twitched with joy and relief.
I put the empty glass on the table and the child quickly put the quince jelly into my mouth.
The soft and sweet taste melted in your mouth, erasing the bitter taste.
This time it was a laugh out loud.
“Thanks to Herit, my uncle will be strong. Aren’t you coming back to Aether tomorrow?”
I put a purple Berlingo candy in Herrit’s mouth.
The little postman-doctor smiled brightly and nodded.
As if what I said was true.
*
That night.
“Lord Christel de Sarnez, I have a lot of respect for you. It is an infinite honor to meet you. You fought against the golem… You are as brave as your ancestors.”
“thank you. Nice to meet you too.”
The high-end pubs in the Rho district, the center of the ecliptic, were crowded with no time to walk.
Kristel smiled brightly and accepted the greeting of a noble girl.
Then the other person blushed and was helpless, then kissed the back of her hand and walked away.
This evening alone, I had already had a similar experience for the fifth time.
“I love that my daughter is popular.”
“Yeah, I’m not bad either.”
Kristel responded with a smile to Isabelle’s whisper.
In fact, two mothers and daughters of the same age were arguing with each other.
The young paladin tried not to recall the sights of Korea he had seen that day.
That only made him upset.
It wasn’t clear how to make a hole in the sky again, nor the way to get there.
I didn’t want to be tortured in the vain hope that I might be able to return to the original world.
I’d rather forget.
“Cheers.”
“braided!”
The sweet and bitter taste of wine passed over the back of my throat, carrying memories.
Until two weeks ago, when the Imperial Army entered military readiness, the city streets were empty.
Knights belonging to the Imperial Guard patrolled the streets day and night, and ordinary nobles and commoners who had no talent in magic or swordsmanship were locked in their homes.
But now it was different. The whole of the Empire, except for the border areas, returned to a state of peace.
Rather, a hole in the sky seemed to be more lively than before the golem appeared.
Kristel left her ears to the waves of chatter that came from nearby.
“It’s already harvest festival next month. I’m looking forward to how far I will be lifted from the estate.”
“Oh, I was robbed of the barn of the lord’s castle last month. It should be filled by now.”
“Oh my God, Baron. Could it have been the thief?”
Her blue-grey eyes scanned the inside of the bar indifferently. Then it was fixed in one place.
He was wearing a robe, but the man sitting at the table in the corner was definitely a face that Kristel knew.
Come to think of it, I had never seen him last at Blanquere’s lord’s castle and said hello. There was a strange sense of curiosity and playfulness.
Kristel called the servant, told the gentleman over there that he would like a drink, and then asked for a piece of paper and a pen.
Then he scribbled the letters with joy.
‘If you can’t do one shot, you can’t get married. Ah, the ugly one.
What happened to the prophecies made in the Duchy of Blanquere?
– CS’
While the servant delivered the champagne and note to Modest Bacari with quick footwork, Kristel rolled up her lips and looked at the opponent’s face.
The young Prophet looked puzzled at the out of place favor.
Kristel is not acquainted with Bakari, but knows that he is the one who terribly stared at the prince at the crown prince’s ceremony.
I have also heard the story of leaving the prince and his friends with eerie intelligence at the masquerade.
As one who heard his warning and cooperated in the search for the ballroom, she considered herself deserving of a backstory.
However, the opponent showed a strange reaction.
After looking at Christel from afar, Bakari called his servant and started writing his own reply.
This was another interesting development.
Kristel calmly read the prophet’s note from the servant.
‘Thank you for the drink.
I don’t know what you mean by prophecy, Sir Sarnez.
Unfortunately, I lost my memory of that night.
– MB’
“······what is this sound?”
Then, his face hardened coldly.
Is it possible that all the memories I had foreseen were blown away?