Fairy Tale Chronicles

"O English spirits who have offered their lives to protect their families, their friends, their homeland..."

The poor prayer voice of Aeris echoes in eastern Marcto, on a plain that has become the largest fierce battlefield, and is sucked into the consolation tablet.

About ten days after the beginning of the year. The nations had celebrated the New Year and were safely clinging to the solace ceremony.

"... something. When I look at him, I realize he's a long way from home."

True harp accidentally leaks his honest thoughts as he watches Aeris sincerely continue praying in front of a stall hidden by optical camouflage at the rear of the venue.

To emphasize such a true harp feeling, a majestic and fantastic light rises from Aeris' body, consolation tablet, offering, and at the end of the meadow as a whole, and begins to drift as a small ball of light.

The sight also gives rise to twitching among the bereaved families who were present.

"When you get too divine, you get a lot of anxiety"

Spring vegetables say with a somewhat worrying look to Aeris, who has been put in a heavy position unsuitable for his age and has worn such things as majesty and divinity as are just worthy of it.

Even in this world, where there are also problems with social structures and the overall maturity is fast, the person who has worn the track record and majesty to this point at the age of Aeris is enough to count even in retrospect of history.

The time she was truly year-to-year, probably never in that life.

Isn't that strain coming out somewhere sometime? It won't be impossible for Spring Vegetables to have such anxiety.

"Well, if you're bad, you're more divine than the goddess here, so don't be anxious. Mainly because you don't have a position."

"No, it's nothing. I don't care where you stand as a goddess."

Tatsuya makes a deliberate tease of the anxious spring vegetables in a mild tone. Plus there, Mio pinches the extra mouth.

"It's okay, because both Spring Sister and Elle, on an equal level, are unfortunate"

"Hey, Mio. Is that what you say?

For now, Makoto puts a penetration out of a sense of duty into Mio's remarks of a kind waiting for the penetration that you obviously don't say. When it comes to shame, Mio is in a cute looking dimension such as spring vegetables and aeris.

The ceremony progresses solemnly even while we are talking such nonsense, and the number of light that floats keeps increasing.

Aeris' words of prayer come to an end when the balls of light rising from the meadows are aligned as if they were an army or a knight.

"… O English spirits, please sleep in peace"

As more than 10,000 soldiers and survivors, royalty and diplomats from different countries watch, Aeris finishes his words of grandeur, solemnity and prayer to the end.

Soldiers who regained their lifetime appearance only in contour at the same time as that last word ascend to heaven at the same time after taking the gesture of courtesy of the Knights.

"Thank the princess! To the English spirits, salute, thank you!!

To that series of sacred and unseen, fantastic, salutes are proclaimed in a voice touched by the soldier chief of a certain force, elected general representative on the part of this State. To that signal, even the royal families and nobles who participated, the knights, and the soldiers at the end, take the knights' thanks in a motion that is not even practiced but undisturbed.

There was a lovely Wyburn and his family with white, huge, crushed eyes in it, but I just have to say that once they are also a comrade in this matter, they are fine.

It should be noted that this soldier chief, who was unanimously elected as a delegate, besides royalty, knight captain, etc., is the only fierce man who fought through the biggest war zone in this Waldis battle and reduced his wear and tear rate to less than 10% of what other squadrons were nearly wiped out.

He is a man of spectacular experience, forced into a state of half isolation by an infinitely gushing Waldis army opponent, struggling to help an ever-falling army of friends, and remaining on the battlefield until the end to allow one or more of his men and soldiers of other troops to return alive, rescued by reinforcements brought in by his aided men.

As a result of doing all that to his Waldis army opponent, who was literally a bunch of monsters, this soldier chief has completely lost his left arm and his right leg knee is also broken at the level of finally walking. Although he naturally offered to be treated with a tertiary potion because he was still on time when he was rescued and transported to the castle of God, he was completely rejected and could not be treated because he had lost a large number of his men and had no sardines that he would receive special treatment, which was not a great deal of skill.

If you mean combat ability alone, it won't even reach your feet, such as Doga, but it will definitely be one of the biggest heroes in this battle.

Waldis battle, which, from the point of view of the Higashi, was a relaxing one, but the front line was still forcing a rather tragic battle.

"... For now, I can only say one thing: Ya"

Perhaps a solace ceremony that will be a myth or legend in future generations. A macro who watched the whole thing in silence until the end opens his mouth to say what he's been thinking.

"I hid the stall, you definitely did the right thing. When I put this on the table from the start, I ruined it in many ways."

The same person who stood up for what to say weakens with a complex look on the words of the Macho.

Indeed, I am not mistaken in any way in my thoughts of a macro. I'm not wrong......

"If I put that in my mouth and said it, that would ruin it in many ways..."

Tatsuya enters the ruined word and deed on behalf of the person who was there. Honestly, I was able to do a little extra during the ceremony, so I know I don't deserve to go into the macro, but I still felt like someone had to.

In the end, even during a serious ceremony, its shame and mypace were unchanged azma workshops.

"Please."

An hour after the flower donations and stalls of the general attendees started. Apparently, he ended up dating with elements like socialism and diplomacy, and Aeris came with Doga and Angelica.

"Yes. Which one?

"Right......"

Aeris seriously bothered by watching the dishes lined up. The dishes sold here, no matter which one you choose, will not come off. Because I know that, I'm deeply troubled.

All that is served in the stalls and all that is lined up are simple dishes if you look out for the hassle involved.

But because it's an easy dish, the difference between arms and ingredients is clear, and if you probably eat what's served here first, you won't be able to eat anything delicious, at least for one day today, that's served in other stalls.

It has nothing to do with Aeris, who is not originally allowed to touch stalls other than here when it comes to today, but it is quite a sinful story.

"I've decided. Roasted Behemoth Sandwich and Riva Hille Soup Set, please"

Spring vegetables to prepare sandwiches and soups quickly, while subtly surprised by Aeris, who has ordered surprisingly large portions.

By the way, this sandwich and soup, as you can predict from the ingredients and the effort involved, is the dish belonging to the most expensive group in this stall.

All sandwiches are made from divine wheat, which is also sandwiched with bread made with a special method for sandwiches, and condiments starting with mayonnaise are also a full course of divine ingredients. Ingredients such as roast behemoth and leviathan's white fries, which are also some of them, are cooked over time, and are usually used for snacks sold in stalls, as well as being able to do so.

Riva Hire Soup was also the finest soup made with Leviathan's straw instead of the fudge of fudge soup, making it the ultimate dish to warm your body, as well as never get tired of eating a few glasses, even though it tasted superb.

Sandwiches and soups using God's Meat Series are all sixty five tyrols apiece, one crone and twenty tyrol in a set. It's priced too expensive to sell in stalls or something beyond that dimension, but no one complains about this pricing.

As a result, there was a troublesome phenomenon of selling from the highest object to fly in order, back to back with the original plan.

In the first place, in addition to the name value of the Azma Workshop, monster ingredients, with some exceptions, are basic luxury ingredients, so regardless of Leviathan, sandwich 65 Tyrol usually falls within the cheap range, which is natural in a way.

"Yes, I did. Is it okay for Uncle Dollar and Mr. Angelica to do the same?

"Well...... Do you want some soy sauce stewed in hot sauce?"

"I'll have the soup minestrone, and then I'll simmer the sweet potatoes. Miso, please."

Spring vegetables that listen to Doga and Angelica orders and prepare products quickly. That judgment is no longer an area of skill.

"Yes, go ahead"

"Thank you. Um, so..."

"Since we have something to talk about too, after this... Right, come to the castle at dinner time."

"Yes, I understand"

Aeris nods to the words of spring vegetables and honestly pulls back after passing the price. I find it tempting to tell too many long stories in this situation where customers are continuously lined up behind themselves and the other sellers are busy moving around.

Besides, spring vegetables when doing stalls shine just as brilliantly in a different direction than when you're working with Hiroshi. It was so often stressful here that as an aeris I most want to avoid interrupting this kind of fun.

So if the stall doesn't seem to have much leisure time, I'm not going to do anything more than make an appointment originally.

"Nevertheless, I didn't know I was seriously doing stalls..."

Speaking of which, has Lord Angelica ever encountered a stall in Harna?

"Oh. When I hear you talk, do you stall even though you're a goddess? And I doubted my ears."

"I did it before I became a goddess, not least because it's like the origin for the Azma Workshop. I can't stop trying to graduate from human life."

Angelica and Doga unintentionally continue such conversations with a raw gaze at the spring vegetables that keep them alive and in business until they are unusual. In the meantime, more and more products are sold.

"It just annoys me, even if I'm too relaxed here. Let's get back to your brother."

"Right. But what about Prince Wang and Princess Reefa's share?

"For that, see that one"

Angelica takes a look at the direction shown to Aeris and unexpectedly comes up with a mixed look with conviviality. At the end of his gaze was the appearance of Octogal flying to the royalty of each country, hanging a cashier bag containing all sorts of things.

I'm definitely playing around as I dare to fly, regardless of my metastasis.

I suppose Aerys should have received that one, too. But Aeris was the only person who worked hardest on this whole series of things, so much selfishness seems to have been tolerated.

"Nevertheless, Octogal is perfectly familiar..."

"Right. I kind of feel like I've been close to you for a long time, but it hasn't been a year since I started going in and out of Urs Castle on second thought, has it?"

"If you ask me, you are"

Due to its people-friendliness and convenience, Octogal normally blends in as a part of life even though it is a tremendous presence. Aerys who somehow look far away at their threatening familiarity and ease.

"To put it out, it's only been about three months since my princess and I met."

"It was about a year and three months ago that Aerys was helped by Hiroshi and Harna."

"... all of this feels more like it was a long time ago, and then it feels like the other day."

"That would mean that the princess lives in dense days,"

Aeris utters a smudge and a word of surprise at a time less than I thought. Angelica makes a common comment, while empathizing with it in her heart, with her half-distant eyes remembering the daily life of Aeris.

"Still, on the contrary, it's been over a year"

"Whatever you say, time flies fast. I've been living for thousands of years, so it's only a year or so away."

Aeris smiles a little lonely as she remembers her nostalgic days when she met Honda. No matter how hard I try anymore, I can't go back to those days, either standing or feeling, and even if I can, I'm not going to go back. Still, there is a feeling that Aeris wanted to spend more time like that jewel that was just Aeris for the first time.

Aeris didn't realize until the end that King Farlane and Rayot seemed sorry and lonely to watch Aeris like that.

"In the meantime, it's early for us to go back over there, at the end of this month, even if it grows in the middle of February."

That night after the ceremony. At the dinner table at the castle of God, where the fam and alchem were exchanged, a schedule of return was finally announced by Hoang.

"... pretty soon"

"Saya."

"I still have a lot to take over and tell you. Can't you at least get an extra month?

"I'd like to do that in the mountains, but if I take that period off, it's going to be a mess."

Even the longest is about a month away. The fams can't hide their upset at that fact. I knew that if the Evil Gods were gone, the Hongdas would return to their homeland, but somehow I thought it was something with a little more respite.

"If I really did, I would have said it a little earlier..."

"The Alfeminas worked hard, but it was only yesterday that the schedule was confirmed."

"Because the cause is the same kind of thing that other gods of the world weren't involved in the Evil God War, I don't know if this is all right."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables tell him so with a grin when he hears a complaint he knew he was going to leave about the date. I am not going to blame anyone for this.

By and large, the only reason I can make my way home for that period is because of the hong and the spring vegetables for about half of it. Especially the causal and turbulent physique of spring vegetables is butterfly-effectually disrupting the causal rhythm not only in this world but here and there.

That's pretty important because the Macro who did it all he wanted to do during the Evil God War was even more disturbed.

There is no point in complaining about the alfeminas who push too much and make proper roads themselves, the status quo that even makes the roads in the hands of Hongda.

"Well, don't worry, as long as you go home, you'll be free to come and go for it this time"

"Conversely, if you don't go home once, you won't be able to complete the road to and from"

"For your freedom, will you be back soon?

"There's a lot going on, and you can't do it right away the first time."

"Let it go. Besides, even if you're free to come and go, you can't come and go this way all the time. We have a life out there, and we have schedules."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables to inform Aeris inquiry that they are currently finalised. Workshop staff who are mentioned in their lives over there and accidentally shut up.

Honda didn't realize that there was a life before she was flown here.

"So when will you be back here again in the shortest possible time?

"Since the date is the end of April when we get back over there, maybe it'll be May's head?

"May, is?

"Yeah. It's tricky when the calendar's off this way and beyond, so I just got to tweak that place a little bit."

"You can't have the first one right back, all the time, but in the end, don't do that."

"Really..."

Aeris asks the date and the reason, lays face down in such a way as to stare at the dish at hand and squeals so powerlessly. Even if the Hiroshi returned at the end of January, it's just a little over three months. I also know that if I'm busy these days, it won't be long. But in the meantime, it's so lonely and thoughtful not to be able to see each other any way.

I've never seen him face to face for more than a month. Three months is an unknown realm.

That seems to be the same for the Fams workshop staff and Alchem, who, like Aeris, lay face down small.

Just three months, just three months. Three months was too long enough to screw up the Aeris' feelings at the moment.

"... Um, I was just wondering one thing"

"What?

"How come the date back over there is the end of April?

Listening to the story, Alchem, who had in the first place spoken of dishes that had ceased to taste as soon as possible, asks why the date was thoughtfully the end of April. Attention will be drawn to Higashi's answer as to whether other members were concerned about the area as well.

"We were flown over here, but we did it on the 27th of April on the other date."

"We're supposed to be back in time long enough after we've been flown so we don't make a scene of missing persons or anything."

"We still don't have to go back to that time, because you're unemployed because of unauthorized absence."

"... is that so?"

Knowing that there are important or irrelevant reasons for everything, Alchem decides not to pursue any more wasteful forms. Residents of this world who imitate it and devote themselves to eating by swallowing crying for now.

Tatsuya throws more bombs at them like that.

"Yes, yes. In relation to temporarily returning to physical age according to that timeline, only Mio can come back this way quickly, in July or August, and if he sucks, it could be around the end of the year."

"... that's again, why?

"When Mio was in Japan, he suffered from a difficult disease for which no cure had been discovered, and the accident prevented him from moving from his neck down. The area healed when I was flown over here, but when I got back to that timeline over there, it would be noisy, so it took me about a week or two to miraculously recover both, so I was supposed to take a little time with the flow to adjust my condition to this body."

"Even an unexplained miracle, if you can't confirm signs or course in a somewhat convincing way medically, it's going to be a pretty unsprickly noise, in Japan, or in the case of the advanced countries of the planet."

Tatsuya and Makoto explain all the background of things to Therese, who listened back reflexively. Aeris, whose face hits anxiety in a different way than before, explains Tatsuya, who is quite anxious.

"I don't think we can come this way until the beginning of May, because we have to do some disguise work around there,"

"Mm-hmm. Plus, it's unnatural when your body suddenly moves normally even if you do that, so you need to rehab there for a period of time"

"Plus, Mio is my only daughter, and it feels like she hasn't had a second to be healthy before. Your parents are overprotective."

"My parents, they're so worried. Maybe I'll lose my surveillance eyes, early in the fall."

Mio that feels a lot too late, unfortunate and bad, but its half life is quite spectacular. Honestly, I have lived that life, where I can play the lead role in the story of the teardrop system if not this word and deed with this character.

"Well, other than the fact that we don't have a permanent presence here next year, it feels pretty much like we're gonna be back together."

"Makoto-san has a problem with getting stuck in here."

"I wonder if you could stop poking at that intelligent fact..."

An extra thing to say to make the place a little lighter that has been served as much as it can be served. True harp rides the chatter with discretion of the intentions of the macro, even though he comes seriously gusseted with 10%.

In the meantime, Lyme, who was uncommonly silent and even dedicated to eating, stands up roughly where he flattens his last mouth.

"Parents! Lime, I'll learn more until my parents come back!

"I'm very motivated."

"If Lime is splendid, I can reassure my parents!

"Nothing, I'm not trying to be that temperamental and be good early. But yeah?

"No! If Lyme is good, parents will feel safe bringing the Lymes together! We're gonna be away for less time!

"... this time, I'm not talking about that kind of thing..."

"That's roughly why I've been putting him away from my parents until now!

Honda looks up to heaven by accident to Lime's words that poke at the essence of things in a way. What's the problem, what I can't basically argue with, is the problem.

I don't think I've seen a child. I've seen it a lot. I don't think I understand it. I know it well.

"Is it okay that three months will be open?

"I'm a good lime kid, so I'll put up with that! Because, parents, you'll never break your promise to come back!

"Because. Lady Elle, Alchem, Fam, Nora, Lyme says that's all. We have to work hard to make sure we're not ashamed of ourselves as adults."

"Right. I can't show Mr. Lime anything to be ashamed of. I need to be a decent person who can't let go, like I can be by Hiroshi."

Aeris is inspired by the lime to show how it's switched on that you shouldn't do anything about it.

"In a way, I feel safe going back, but in a way, I'm getting more anxious about going back..."

"Right..."

It was a Japanese team that had to feel a little anxiety about the Aerys who were really in the mood the day after tomorrow.

And time flies February 3rd. Finally, the day has come for Honda to return to Japan.

"I also had beanstalk. I also ate Keifang rolls this year. I've done most of the work, so it's time to go home."

"Laurier. You know, while we're gone, you know, adjusting the timeline when you come back here."

I don't specially open the aisle, or do that, but just after I finish cleaning up dinner and everyone gets together, the macro and spring vegetables cut out that way lightly.

"Adjust the timeline and leave it to the rest of us."

"Especially if you're on the timeline. I made a mistake for a year, and if I do, Mio and Elle's age will be reversed."

"No, we're going to rewind for about a year and a half, so Mio and Elle are going to be the same in school year?

"Mm-hmm. Unwillingly, same grade. The chest is more different..."

Mio says seriously and unwillingly as he unfortunately wraps around his breasts, which are now somewhat spilled by Mio's palms. Ultimately, the volume does the ratio anyway. Even though I know that I would normally put it in the category of big tits, it seems sad to squeeze it to the extent that I don't have one again that I grew up with.

"Well, leave the remnants of Mio alone, ya. Elle, I'll see you for a while, but not as long as I can."

"Yes, I'll be waiting for you"

"Fam, lime. Don't need to grow up too hastily, either. If things go too far all at once, it'll be a lot of trouble."

"That's right. You guys are already a fine crowd in terms of life. No need to rush, no one will look at you lightly."

"But I want to grow up soon."

"... and lime"

"You don't have to forgive me, because you can grow up properly when the time comes. Now, enjoy what you can only do now."

"Saya. When we get home, the first thing we're gonna do is sweeten up to your mother, who's gonna miss you in the back."

Crouch down, align your eyes with the height of your children, and speak gently of their heads. Fam and Lime are still kids, but much bigger than they were initially protected. I'm getting fit, and I don't think parental separation or parental separation is so far ahead of me.

"Terez, Nora. I'll take care of it later."

"Mr. Terez and Mr. Nola are already perfectly able to do their everyday work in the workshop, so don't worry about putting your chest up."

"Yeah. I'll take care of it while you're away"

"I'll see to it that Fam and Lime don't force it properly."

"Mm-hmm. After that, if I get a good guy while I'm away, I'll introduce you."

"" That's an extra favor (it is)!!

Terez and Nola hang on to Mio's extra words even though it was going on in a good atmosphere for a reason. A macro who passes through those two and speaks to Lela, who is the last to refrain behind them.

"Mr. Lela. Keep your eyes open so these guys can't."

"And don't hesitate to let us or the royal family or anything, and spoil the proper fam and lime for you. We're both trying too hard."

Lela turns to Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables, the heads of fam and lime, to spare a bit of remnants, and silently tells her that she has accepted the courtesy of the samurai. I've been intentionally thorough in my discreet position so far, Lela, but I don't know why. She's also grown a lot in just over the past year.

He touched the fold and asked other caretakers, servants from the royal palace, etc. to teach him, and now he had honed his abilities as a housekeeper and sidekick, so much so that he could refrain from going in and out to the floor where the royal family would come in.

If I leave it to her, I have no anxiety about the disciples who are likely to be unable to do so. I can serve on the floor where royalty comes and goes, that's what I mean.

"Here we go."

I'll see you in May.

"Master."

"That said, it only changes a few days when it's our feeling,"

"I'll be ahead of you, but don't forget"

So verbally, Higashi disappears with the metastatic light. Aeris and the others return to their rooms silently when they drop off the highs who walked away lightly feeling like a common everyday comma, with no such flair or anything.

When you open your mouth, you're going to make an extra cry, and when one of you mouths it, you're going to keep crying in chains, and nobody can say anything.

I will definitely be back. Even though I know that, something has changed decisively from what it has been before. Everyone was aware of that.

"I look forward to your return soon, Master Hiroshi"

I didn't have the energy to go back to Urs, I just returned to my own room, which is given to the castle of God, and Aeris crumbles small with what I was revealing.

Thus, one major milestone for all parties involved in the Azma Workshop was to end in a light way that was very much the same as previous routines.