The next stop was the second apostle’s base by the sea.

In the carriage, the mourning woman Silvana, who is usually very loud, was quiet.

She seemed to be in a daze.

The teacher teased her happily.

“What’s the matter? Is it because there’s too much fabric that you wet yourself?”

Teacher, it’s words and actions like that that make you single ……

The mourning woman Silvana’s reaction lacked her usual energy.

“The everlasting virgin.”

Why would you start messing with her when It’s better to leave her alone ……

With an inward sigh, I have no choice but to offer a helping hand.

“Ms. Silvana, If you’re not feeling well, you should probably stay in bed.”

“Thank you, but I’m fine. You’re really not like that eternal virgin over there.”

She mumbled cheerfully.

“It’s my birthplace, the inn town on the way.”

So you don’t want to stop by if you can help it.

“Then let’s take a break at the inn as soon as we finish the formalities.”

The teacher was completely oblivious.

He was still smirking.

“Don’t you have a family home or something?”

I looked up at the sky reflexively.

In a story like this …… If the person doesn’t seem to want to talk about it, you should remain silent.

“It’s like I already ran away, so it’s too late to come back now.”

The teacher nodded his head.

“I see. I’ve been kicked out myself too, so it’s kind of like that.”

No, it’s not like that at all.

The mourning woman Silvana continued to look outward languidly.

“But that’s not the only reason ……”

The teacher looks as if he has a light bulb on his head.

Oh …… Oh no, he’s definitely not going to say a good thing.

I stood up with a gag that I had prepared to cover his mouth for just such a situation.

Before I could …… he dropped the bomb.

The smug teacher pointed to the mourning woman Silvana.

“A friend of yours is married, and that’s probably why you don’t want to stop by!”

I …… Why do I have to go through all this trouble?

Teacher …… you’re supposed to be my guardian, aren’t you ……

Should I end him? This old man.

The mourning woman Silvana, with a face like a Noh mask.

“Yeah, that’s right, I’m just a leftover anyway.”

I couldn’t help but cover my face with my hands.

The teacher laughs cheerfully as a follow-up.

“Well, don’t worry about it. A person’s happiness is another person’s happiness. You’re aiming for the apostles, aren’t you? Don’t worry about it! Don’t worry about it!”

Do I have to teach him the subtleties of delicate conversation?

I need to shut this guy up for a minute.

As I was thinking this, my eyes met with the mourning woman Silvana, with a quiet murderous intent.

I can’t help but …… be reluctant, but …… something clicked.

I and the mourning woman, Silvana, stood up quickly.

The teacher was completely oblivious and smiled wryly.

“Hmm? What’s wrong, you two?”

Silvana and I nodded at each other.

I quickly move away.

The mourning woman Silvana, , went into a lightning-fast sleep.

I silently gagged him and tied up his hands and feet.

The time required for this is one minute.

◆◇◆◇◆

A middle-aged man is tied up and sleeping happily.

It was a surreal scene.

A moment of silence reigned in the carriage.

As if to break the silence, the mourning woman Silvana smiled bitterly.

“Thank you. If I’d let him talk like that for a long time, I might have killed him.”

I feel bad for some reason.

“How should I say this …… I’m sorry that my teacher lacks delicacy.”

I wonder why am I apologizing.

The mourning woman Silvana laughed in my face.

“It’s not Al’s fault. Well, this makes me feel a little better.”

After a moment of laughter, she wiped her teary eyes and opened her mouth quietly.

“I used to be in a team with a friend here in town.”

“I’m sure, It’s a bit dangerous to be a solo magician, after all.”

The mourning woman, Silvana, has a faraway look in her eyes.

“My partner is a female swordsman friend of mine. We were …… a bit of a duo. There is a lore in our town that we were saved by the second apostle. We’ve been hearing these stories since we were a kid. So we both vowed …… to be chosen by the apostle.”

“So that’s why you were so obsessed with it.”

“That’s not all, though. One day, my friend suddenly said, ‘Sorry! I’m getting married!’!”

So my friend came back to reality.

“Ohhh …….”

“The guy she chose to marry was an ordinary blacksmith …… That’s fine. But I wish she would have told me in advance.”

“So they said to you that they couldn’t tell you.”

The mourning woman Silvana, laughs.

“Yes, yes, you know exactly what I mean. Are you sure you’re that virgin’s student?”

I looked at the sleeping teacher and sighed.

“Yes …… although his stock has dropped on this trip.”

The mourning woman Silvana, smiled a little and sighed. 

“I got emotional and we had an argument.”

I have a vague idea of what was said, but it’s not something that someone else can say, so I kept quiet.

As if she sensed something, the mourning woman Silvana, stared at me and shrugged her shoulders.

“Al is a good guy, after all. You know exactly what I mean. I’m sure you’re popular.”

I also shrugged with a small smile.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about. The aristocrat girls are after the Apostle, not me. If you’re an aristocrat, it’s directly related to your family’s power. Ordinary people are not the target because of their status. And above all, I’m not handsome.”

The mourning Silvana suddenly winked and wagged her finger to the side.

“Looks are important, though. Women have a wider range of tolerance than men think, you know? It’s what happens after that that counts.”

The mourning woman Silvana looked out again with a faraway look in her eyes.

” “Do you really think you’ll be chosen by the apostles? It’s too late to look for them after they’ve sold out, you know? It’s easier to get a man now, okay? If you don’t make a decision soon, you’ll regret it when you’re older.” She told me that.”

I guess she’s talking while looking into the past.

Besides, I’m not the one.

I have no obligation or right to make unnecessary judgments.

“I can’t tell …… who’s right or wrong.”

“I know what you’re saying, though. I’m stubborn myself too. I don’t want to see each other in the same way we fought and broke up, after all. I’ve been depressed thinking about it.”

“So let’s stay at the inn for a night and then get going. I don’t see any reason to stay there either.”

The mourning woman Silvana looked at me and smirked.

“Hmmm. If I wasn’t after the apostle, I would have targeted Al.”

No thanks, I’ll pass.

But it’s not right to say that now.

If we were in a more cheerful mood, I would say it.

It’s nothing but a mine for those who are in a sentimental mood.

“Well, it made me think that I have the potential to be popular. I’ll start looking for a girlfriend slowly.”

The mourning woman Silvana, scowled at the sleeping teacher.

“In comparison, this guy is …….”

I can’t have a delicate atmosphere for the rest of the trip.

I can’t stomach it.

“I’ll give you a plan. You’ll have to forgive me for that punishment this time.””

“Hmm, okay, but what kind of plan?”

I whispered to her, and the mourning woman Silvana burst into laughter.”

“Al is really a genius. You have got a very bad personality, don’t you?”

“I wonder. I hope the teacher learns a little delicacy from this.”

The mourning woman Silvana, looked dumbfounded.

“Seriously …… I wonder which one is the teacher.”

◆◇◆◇◆

The plan that I’ve given her.

The mouth gag will be untied and remain tied up, and make him sit down in a chair at dinner.

Then, right in front of him, the mourning woman, Silvana, would slowly drink up all the fine liquor (my treat) that the teacher wanted.

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