Goodnight, Mr. Wolf

As Siegfried was talking about, the journey after crossing the border was steep. I just think I'm forced to cut through the mountains, go even where I don't even know if I can call it the road. There is no town-like town, and naturally there is no inn. And before the sun went down, the camp began to prepare, and they encircled the fire that they had caused, and they went wild.

As the only woman, Aria was given a tent individually. Aria spends her time with the tent and even pulling in the carriage.

If it's true, then I guess it's this opportunity to deepen rapprochement with them. But I can't do that. When I think all those voices were listening, the shame stood first and I couldn't face anyone properly.

Aria, who was still drawn to the tent by herself today, was rarely awake in the middle of the night. Once I fell asleep, I mostly slept well until morning, even in my first wild boarding house to figure out how thick I was, without waking up along the way. That's why this is so unusual.

I closed my eyes to try to sleep again, but I didn't feel softly rushed to sleep at all. I had no choice but to get up, weave my jacket and go outside the tent. Even at night there is a fire turn, so I am told that one of them is bound to be awake. I'm still feeling awkward, but I thought if I could get a glass of water, this chest noise would heal.

The turn of fire, which also accompanies the watch, takes place near Aria's tent. It seems that if something happens to Aria, it means that people can rush right away.

When they asked me for that explanation before I left the country, I was impressed that you were thinking about it a lot. Now I regret that I should have listened to the explanation in more detail.

I didn't expect the lookout that noticed Aria's footsteps and turned around to be Siegfried the guy. He seems surprised by Aria's sudden appearance over there, shaking her gold eyes.

"... Dear Siegfried, they keep an eye on you, too. You're a prince."

"Even the prince is the same. If you go outside, you're just a soldier.... Can't you sleep?

"I'm awake, I'm awake.... I was wondering if I could get some water."

"Oh, then I'll make you some tea. The one that calms you down and makes it easier to sleep"

"Thank you"

Encouraged, sit down beside Siegfried. An impromptu chair that just chopped down a fallen tree is cold and hard.

"Unlike your country, it's still cold at night."

Siegfried lights a small pan with water and whirls Aria's body with a blanket. The blanket is warm, I'm sure, because Siegfried lent me what I've been weaving. I opened my mouth to say thank you again, but my leaning Siegfried got me ahead of me.

"... sorry"

"I've heard that already."

Ever since that day, Siegfried has been apologizing to Aria every time she looks at her face.

"No matter how many times I say it, it's not enough. I didn't mean to... what an excuse."

Without looking at Aria's face, Siegfried put new firewood on the fire. Tits and, make a small noise and the fire explodes. It was illuminated by a bright flame, with a clear shadow on the deep face of the sculpture.

"I knew I shouldn't have brought a little kid like you"

"... what does that mean?

I stare at the side of Siegfried and quietly open my mouth. I don't know the identity of the feeling that springs up in my chest, and it's terrible.

"What do you mean... it means exactly what you say"

"Is that what you mean, because I'm small, I'm useless, and I knew your sister Lillianne would have been better?

"No! That's not what I meant!

"But that's what it sounds like"

"Not at all. I'm just worried about you. Small, fluffy... I don't want to break it"

"I'm not that soft."

"You don't understand! Now I've hurt you twice. Twice in such a short period of time..."

Put your hands on the bandage that was wrapped around your right wrist. Believing such lies, he has a groan full of distress.

"I shouldn't be on your side."

The moment I heard the word, I was fingering the bandage clasp. Apologize to Bruno in your heart and break your promise. An unbroken bandage is grabbed by the wind and disappears into the darkness of night. The only place that had a small scratch would soon have had a sore lid coming off and nothing.

"Dear Siegfried, you're a child to be fooled by something like this."

"Deceived...?

"I'm just trying to make a big scene out of this, trying to get into guilt."

Put your wrist in front of Siegfried's eyes to show off the scars that are about to heal. I tried to crook my lips and laugh so I could look as bad as possible, but it didn't work out very well.

"My mother was a weak-hearted man."

Golden eyes finally reflect Aria.

"I loved my father, he loved me... and I still couldn't be happy"

In the eyes of gold, I see the flames that burn. Aria doesn't know if that's due to the fire shake or the flame Siegfried himself has.

"I mourned my plight, and worried... at the end of the day I lost my own life with a single thin rope"

A mild afternoon. In a corner of the garden, I saw my mother hanging from a tree. My mother's, long dress, which strangely distorted her face, was shaking in the wind.

"I was reading a book at its feet without even realizing my mother was dead. That way I believed my mother would wake up, and I was just letting her read a happy story.... if you call people right away, maybe you made it. My mother could still breathe."

"It's not Aria's fault, is it?

I'm not looking for gentle comfort. That's not what I want to hear. I didn't start talking like this in search of something like that. Because living on it doesn't mean I stood alone. Live alone. Live happily ever after. I want to have that much strength.

Geez, and stare at Siegfried.

"Suffer, stand back... I don't want to die like that"

No one knows if there will be peace ahead.

"Didn't I tell you? He wants to be happy. I said I'd be happy on my own."

I don't even know if there is. "I'm not going to ask for the next one. Because I've decided to live to the fullest in the world I'm in and be happy.

"I don't want it to hurt, it's painful, it's hard. But I'm not going to break that much."

Forget to blink, too, and look at the man in front of you.

"I'm going to be happy. I'm happy around the corner, but I'm not stumbling around on the side forever."

A man who unfortunately lowered his eyebrows to the habit of living a flame in his eyes. Worry about the unfortunate future at will and deny Aria her strength. It was undoubtedly anger that gushed in my chest with the two.

"Don't you understand yet? I'm telling you, a man who's so annoyed by a single failure, he's wishing me off this way!

I say it out loud and exhale a lot rougher. Siegfried, staring, just had his mouth open. In silence, the howl of the beast mixes in from nowhere. Siegfried, distracted and staring at Aria, distorted her face.

"... here we go. You're so small, you seem so much stronger than me."

"Small is extra! If you still feel sorry for me even tomorrow, I will relentlessly throw it away, so be prepared!

Leave it to momentum to make a bite out of it. I've been deciding to pull it off ever since, and I totally put it up on the shelf.

"Ha, okay....... yeah. I don't want you to dump me."

"Then do something about that pungent face first."

"Yeah.... but there will be respite until tomorrow?

Hands drawn, out of balance and falling into Siegfried's chest. I hit my forehead on a hard, forged chest plate and it hurt, but I couldn't complain because I was hugged by a hedgehog. It would be a guy called Loved Weakness. My chest stuffs my breath from time to time.

"Just a little more, will you let me down?

"... I have no choice, so I can comfort you for a little while"

"Thanks"

Turn your arms around your wide back and slow down. I also felt like I heard a little whimper, but I pretended I didn't hear anything.