EX-Brave Wants a Quiet Life

"And there's something else I need to tell you."

"What'll we do?"

"The rebuilding of Schweia Castle will take place in the near future. We will have a 'competition' to determine its architect."

"Eh !? Is that true?"

That story was true ...

It is no exaggeration to say that a castle is a national symbol.

It would be an honor for the architect to be in charge of the rebuilding.

In addition, Emordo was in charge of the previous design.

He will decide on a substantial successor to Emold.

Even if I'm not familiar with the construction industry, I know it's a big job.

"Maybe architects all over the country will raise their hands. Amur, what about you?"

"... I don't participate. I'm sick of being awed by the aristocrats and architects."

"I think so. That's why you are. You just have to live as you like."

Emold laughs at me.

Maybe I tried Amur.

"Noel, thank you for Amur."

Emoldo bowed away from the church.

"No, no, even if you ask me ..."

"I have to cure a bad cold that is prevalent in the industry today."

"What do you mean?"

"This competition, I'm thinking about one of the issues. The theme is my last dwelling."

"Is it the last place to live?"

"Yes, I will be in this year. I have to think about the end soon. So I'm thinking of letting the disciples design it."

Well, the apprentices will also make it with great enthusiasm.

"By the way, how does Noel think about the final dwelling?"

"No, not even suddenly ... I wish I would just be greeted in a house where I was born and raised."

I came back to this village for that.

"Hey, you're a brave man, you're a young man, but you know well. I'm thinking. "

Indeed, if you're told by a renowned person like Emold, you're likely to turn your values upside down.

"Well, think of it as the old man's last sweep."

His face was the smile of a mischievous evil kid.