Blooming in Different World is a Lily Flower

Day 13 (noon): Recapture and Proposal

The Enot River is a great river that flows north of the king's capital Aude.

It flows out of Abu Kut, the spiritual peak north of Wangdu, and pours it into the great sea east of Wangdu. The Great Water Supply, which was established a long time ago, passes through and serves as a source of water for the Wang capital Aude.

And I can't imagine from the graceful appearance of plenty of water in sunny weather, but it's a raging river.

Especially downstream.

Watershed where the Great River splits into two strands.

While that area has excellent soil as agricultural land, crop harvesting is precarious due to the flooding of the Enote River which occurs once every few years.

Without agricultural water, crops do not grow.

If the river floods, crops cannot be harvested.

Although the water cure on the Enot River was attempted several times.

Due to its scale and difficulty, it has not yet succeeded in civil engineering or witchcraft.

For this reason, the Enote River is sometimes referred to as the 'Last Ancient Dragon of the Nohin Empire'.

And.

so-called rest of mind, which has been done against these huge natural disasters.

That is commonly known as [Maiden's Prayer].

"- In the name of the flourishing Reinhardt and Hamilton families, I hereby offer a prayer for the cure of water"

Large part of the watershed on the Enot River.

There was more water in the rain that started to fall last night.

The cloudy turbulence hits the watershed and creeps like a giant snake with two heads.

Standing in the middle of it is Fuuka Hamilton.

I don't even know when the turbulence will burst and swallow the hookah.

Solemnly sing up the eulogy.

In its heart was Miako.

(How glad Miyako would come here to help...... But if I do this, Miyako will be free. We have to do this)

If we do this water cure business, the Hamiltons will be liked by the Reinhardt family - and it's also possible that Fuuka's sisters will be Klaus Reinhardt's wife.

Formal wives, even if that means that the result is what Dan, my father, wants.

Then Miyako will no longer be resented or chased by Klaus, who is obsessed with her.

Even Klaus ended up being one of the "hand pawns" of this aristocratic society.

Even if the pawns are different in size, the pieces are pawns.

Hiraki, and Fuka look up at the shore.

On a chopped high cliff.

Turbidity will never arrive, a safe zone.

Protected by the large tents and umbrellas supported by the soggy wet servants, I saw Dan Hamilton, the father of Huka, and Klaus Reinhardt, who seemed bored with the aftermath.

Klaus doesn't even try to hide the big yawn.

I guess I don't really care what happens to the hookah, etc.

(Even so, even if Klaus scorns his future wife... I guess it means' play by the next lord of the great aristocracy '. Really......, I'm kidding)

Huka thinks.

Still, I can't get away from here. No, I'm not running.

Because that's my decision.

Because this is for Miyako.

The congratulations Fuuka chants.

Let's go, the noise of turbulence ringing.

Sounds as it's about to be undone by it, the voice of a hookah.

The Reinhardt and Hamilton families, who looked at it from the safety zone, were no longer in the mood to face the ritual, but included a feast of entertainment.

For them this ritual is for the mentions and politics of the house.

Heaven is gray. The wine that flies between the two houses is red.

In Fuka's eyes, a wild serpent appeared.

No.

What seemed like a serpent was an enormous running stream of the Enote River, unparalleled by previous turbulence. Violent water quantity and momentum, such as close to artillery water.

Into the great running stream looming from upstream.

Huka gently closes her eyes.

(Oh, that's it no longer...... right)

That turbulence will swallow this standing altar of huka every Central America.

A first-rate magician (soothsarah), anyway.

You won't be able to stand up to that enormous turbulence in Fuuka, just a nobleman's courtier.

For example, would this not have happened if Fuuka had used her enthusiasm for white magic to choose the path of independence as a healer (healer) or physician?

Still, as a villain warrant lady, it was Huka who chose to carry the Hamilton family on the stage of political marriage and kick it with an overwhelming difference in strength through the lack of effort of the other family warrants.

For example, if you run away with Miyako like that, wouldn't you ever be standing here like this?

Still, it was Fuuka who chose to return to the king's capital to set her free for Miyako, who reached out to me for the first time.

All of it.

It's all, it's something you should have chosen for yourself.

And yet for Fuuka, I realized that what I really chose for myself - was really little in her life.

It was all for someone.

Wasn't there really one thing for me, something I chose to do of my own free will...

No, no.

Just one thing.

Only one thing, Fuuka picked it out herself - there was a hand that was reached out.

Hamilton mansion.

The morning sun shimmers, by the shaky windows of the curtains.

A competitor with black brown hair who suddenly came.

She took Miyako's hand.

That must be the first and last thing Fuuka himself chose.

(Goodbye, Miyako)

Fuuka Hamilton closed her eyes.

"Hookah!!!!!!!"

At that time.

From above, I heard a voice.

Shiatsu shore.

Huka gives you a closed eyelid.

There.

"Fuuka, you're welcome!!

"... Huh?

Lace on ribbon for luxurious embroidery… Miyako Florence stood, dressed in a crimson dress. Beautiful makeup and delicately knotted black brown hair.

Miyako takes Huka's hand vigorously.

"Miako, why are you here?"

"Damn, he's a rough master of water spirits."

"Umi!"

"This degree of creek spiral (...), before the wobble, is no different than the tail of a rat."

I yawn.

I guess he had put Miyako on his back, and Umi was stuck in turbidity as it was supposed to be, making his translucent body have watery fish fin-like tendencies.

The turbidity is stationary as if time had stopped in front of the ewes.

"Umi, please!

"Oh, I got it."

Hey. Umi touches the still turbulence with her nose tip.

Then.

...... chapon.

Making a dumb noise, the turbulent vortex just went back to being a spiral.

Without a single wave splash.

Fuuka took a breath in a phenomenon that completely ignored the laws of physics.

That's the same with the humans in both houses who were overlooking the hookah on the shore.

"Hey, what are you!

Dan Hamilton stands up, yelling out loud and looking blacker in anger at the sudden event.

A red rash floating around its neck muscle was increasing density.

"I am Miyako Florensu!! I came to help Fuuka!!

Miyako yells back at the crimson dress.

Seeing as that appeared, Klaus stood up unexpectedly and in other ways.

"Oh, you're Miyako! Again, you're back to me, you're so stylish, you lonely bastard!!

Positive!

Where the hell does that confidence come from?

Klaus with a full smile,

"Wow, what? I just don't know what you're talking about! Probably be proud of yourself, you stupid (Grunting) octopus in this outfit!!!!"

"Hey, what... ⁉"

Miyako, kicked over, turns to Kuru and Fuuka.

With the protection of the Water Spirit Undine, the river surface was completely calmed down despite the pouring rain.

Picking the hem of the crimson dress, Miyako turns back to Fuuka.

"Fuuka. As promised, to help......, yeah. No, I've come to confess to you!!

"What do you want? I told you to run away. I grabbed Miyako's hand once... and let myself go."

"No! I want to do it again. Like before, no surprise..."

Suddenly I pushed him to the mansion, leaving it to the momentum to rush through with Huuka for 13 days.

But now, not by accident.

Not a push, - squarely, in front of everyone.

"Fuuka. He's harder than anyone, he's patient, he's kind, he's a little bad at cooking, but he's hard at helping people, he's perplexed about the language of the continent, he's tough on himself, and he's probably tough on others. But I think about people before me... and I love you!

Raise your voice through Rin so that everyone on the spot can hear you.

As it is, despite the mud on the hem of the dress, Miyako kneels down and reaches out to the hookah.

"You don't have to take this hand, I don't mind. But I had to put my feelings into words and tell them -- that's what I thought."

"Myako, I am"

"So, because it's such an important story, I missed you the most admirable self... I came in this dress. Does it look good on you?

"... silly"

"Yeah, I know"

"Really, it's stupid not to think about it later."

"Yeah."

"This, in front of the Reinhardt family... if you do well with that house, Miyako's life will be cheap."

"Yeah."

"... don't depend on the house or the man... you can't be happy to live with two women, there isn't"

As squeezed out, Fuuka says.

That was the curse that was tying Huka's actions.

In this world, the aristocratic society, among other things, belonged to houses and men. The path followed by those women who do not seek refuge is dark. At best it's enough to go into a convent and spend the rest of your life as a nun.

In this world, women are too helpless.

So squeezing out the hookah, Miako slowly shakes his head.

"No, I'm not."

"... Huh?

"I just didn't see us, there are so many forms of happiness."

A continental pedestrian, Shanley, and her partner, Maria, whose beloved daughter, Aisha, taught her such a form of family. Miako thinks she wants them to meet Fuuka, too.

"Maybe someone has given up 'happiness' so far. I'm sure they're still suffering..."

Reminds me of my unmarried maid chief, Susie.

Open the lid of the pendant she is offering and it contains a small portrait (sketch) of a beautiful woman. She must still be the woman who lives in Susie's heart.

Miako wants Susie, who prepared this dress in perfect condition, to meet Fuuka while keeping her mouth shut about Miako heading to Fuuka.

"It's not like the two women can't be happy...... if we (...), we can be happy (...), Fuuka!!

"... Huh!

To Miako's words, Fuuka opened her eyes full.

That's how I lay down my moist eyes and took Miako's hand.

"... even if you regret it, I won't"

"I would never, Fuka!!!

Miyako laughs in the rain that falls.

With that, Fuuka smiled as well.

At that time.

"Heh, don't be ridiculous...... Huh!!!

From the shore, I hear yelling and scattering.

"You guys, don't be ridiculous... any more, get in my way... Ho, ha!?

"Oh, I fell!?

An exasperated Dan falls to the muddy ground, even bittering the astonishing floating neck of the rash. As if it had been triggered...

Husband, what's up, man?

"Coho, Coho, Saho,"

"Whoa, whoa!

The Hamilton servants start coughing up.

And one after the other, he fell.

"Hey, what is this? Ha! It's a bad one, this is a totally bad one!! Call for secrets!!!

"Hidden is paying, Bo Ma"

"It was -!!!

Klaus can obviously be a wolf.

Not so long ago - it's not normal to ask how the Hamilton family is doing.

"This is... after all, that rash was a beheading fever"

The hookah took a breath.

"beheading hot, what the hell happens ⁉⁉R"

"This infection is rarely endemic, but once the onset occurs, it is very contagious… there is also a rumor that one city, one capital, has been destroyed."

"Seriously!?

"Anyway, we have to do something..."

Jiri, and Fuka covered her lips.

I wish I'd let that father go - Miyako thought so, but he kept quiet.

Whoever they are, it's Miako's beloved woman named Fuuka who wants to help.

Besides,... it's enough after the decapitation fever and hiccups have healed.

(Brother, I hope I can make it...)

Miyako looks up at the distant sky.

Umi, I need your help.

"Nah. I can't help it, I'll help you straw. - Whatever you do, you're a crack in my husband's soul."

Umi, a beautiful water spirit, puts Miyako and Fuuka on his back - jumping up.

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