I Decided to Not Compete and Quietly Create Dolls Instead

Apparently, the eight-year-old Elstat, although he has a longing to live by the sword, still didn't want a future that could be killed by the sword.

Elstat, 15, who appeared in this part of the game, has something he wanted to ruin somewhere, and depending on the expansion, he shows a falling romantic pattern everywhere with the protagonist.

- I want to grab you and run away somewhere.

The escape END with his hands together does not draw an epilogue unlike the others. Probably got my mind on it.

At least I didn't feel that kind of decadent "dude" at all from him right now.

"I'm sorry. I'm not doing this anymore."

Elstat, who I know, doesn't bother to visit the room and honestly apologize. At best, when I was at the academy, I said, "... I won't show up in front of you anymore. As long as I'm possessed by a curse in the name of dreams, I repeat the same thing 'cause I'm just going to leave what a self-contained line.

"Tell me anything I can."

Straight away from this part...... hey, the prank boiled.

In the game I was swept away by his words and actions, and that revenge (?) So.

"... then I have one favor to ask you"

"Can I have one?

"Yeah, it's a very, very big favor.

Give me what's most important to you. Drop the sword, please. Don't let this happen again. "

The change in Elstat's expression was as much as I wanted to put on a series of pictures.

I wondered what you imagined. I thought it turned bright red at 'Give me something important', and it was stunningly smeared under a steep turn, and...

"Throw the sword away..."

The gaze falls to the floor.

The gripped hands were faintly trembling.

The way I moistened my eyes was like a chihuahua dumped in the rain.

But in my last life, my second brother was like this. It's when your mother dumps all the figures.

... Apparently the intention to make fun of it has hit me hard.

"I'm sorry, I'm just kidding"

"Good."

Erstadt grinned like a sunny sky.

"You really like swords. He looked like he was going to cry."

"No. I was worried about spears or axes next time."

What a strength.

Well, naturally.

She was crying in front of a woman. There will be pride in it.

Or Elstat is in the process of even flat apologizing, but it originally happened because I didn't have control of the Knights...

"My apologies for this one. This is the mess, I'd rather keep my head down. Please forgive me."

"No, no, never mind. It was a good workout. I appreciate it."

"Thank you. Yet Elstat seems like an old hero to be able to get away with all those puppet knights by himself."

"It's no big deal. He was so helpful over there."

Even so, Elstat is loosening his expression. I'm proud somewhere.

"By the way, Artie, are you still mad at me?

I don't know, I think he used to call me Else. "

Hmm?

Sure, Altilia and Elstat are set to know each other... but isn't this the first time we've met?

I don't remember seeing him... but did he fall out when I remembered the previous life? Solute, your father and the Duke of Roselem are close friends. It's not strange to have introduced a child at a younger age.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Else. It's been a long time, so I lost track of the distance."

In the meantime, I decided to put it to you.

"So I was wondering if you could help me fix the doll."

"Oh. My fingertips are clever. Look at that."

Else raises his right arm. Wooden carved ring on its wrist. An intricate wedge-shaped pattern is engraved.

"I carved it, and it looks just like the one the first emperor, Valt, wore."

Would it be like a football club or basketball club boy wanting a bag or shoe to match a famous player if he were to say so in his previous life? Master Valt is called the Flaming Sword Emperor.

Um.

Else, didn't you just want to brag about this?

Quite a quality though. It carves a number of parallel grooves without opening a few millimeters and a width. And above the curved surface called the bracelet.

Maybe I can leave this to one or two of the dolls.

But.

"I'm sorry, Else, I'm done sewing."

I hope you don't lick me for ever completing a wedding dress in a week. That's about before breakfast.

"Right...... but good for you. Though I might be offended to say this..."

"I don't know."

"There was a guy in the Knights who obviously moved differently.

Let me stand with you for once. "

"... I wonder if she was there."

I don't remember.

"Probably an amazing master"

What's so frightening?