My Death Flags Show No Sign of Ending

Glossy dark hair with red eyes. Flying out of Japan and far from Asia, the appearance of the shapes makes Harold feel bad.

He is about 140 cm tall and his age is still around 10 years old.

In a pure white cross tie blouse with pintuck and a knee-length halfpant, it is just like a painted British boy in a famous house.

Ichiki Hirazawa replaced Harold Stokes. It's unacceptable, but that's the fact. Now it's pretty much confirmed.

I don't know why or how. Is it by all means something this thing should call possession, or are you just dreaming horribly real? Or maybe Hirazawa Ichi and Harold Stokes have been replaced, or maybe the self-consciousness of Hirazawa Ichi is just a delusion created by the mind of the owner of this body touching it.

Loss of elements to prove oneself. Stop the vomiting in inches that has been going up at the same time you get your hands on your knees that your feet feel like they're breaking apart and you're about to lose strength.

My breath hurts. With his eyesight, his vision stains white, and his stomach acid rumbles around trying to reflux.

Anyway, I felt terrible.

Shall I throw it all out and fall asleep now? Ichi fell into bed in such a throwing mood. I don't even have the energy to work my thoughts already.

When I fell asleep and woke up, I dreamed that I was in a real hurry - or whining and wiping my cold sweat. The consciousness that almost let go of such hope was, however, drawn back to Harold's body by the sound of knocking on the door.

"... in"

The option of deciding to ignore it was also overhead.

But before thinking deeply, his mouth was spitting out a response. I don't know if that's Harold's will, or if it was Ichigo's unconscious.

Yeah, but “I” wouldn't suddenly have "in."

Nobody knows. Ichi is not so impolite as to say such a disgusting thing to someone. When that happened, did my body move on its own, just like earlier?

I have no choice but to respond, and I feel even more sinking when I think of that as I wake up with a carefree body.

That's not why visitors keep us from entering the room. A man with mixed gray hair opened the door and showed a respectful courtesy before stepping into the room.

When I saw that face, Ichi recognized who the other person was.

Norman.

Serving as deacon in this mansion, he was given the alias' Stokes Family Conscience 'by the players and is a character he is intimately called' Mr. Norman '. I'm not a member of the Stokes family because I'm not just a butler or a blood relative.

Anyway, he has been visiting Ichigo's own room, which serves as a sober for the mind at Stokes family related events with high Hate values.

I beg your pardon.

"What can I do for you?

"Actually, there's something I'd like to talk to you about..."

I almost broke Norman's words.

Feeling suspicious, Ichi stares back at Norman's face. Then it was a puzzling word that came back.

"What if you're not feeling well? If so..."

"No problem."

"But my complexion..."

"Says no problem"

What an unscrupulous attitude to cut and throw away Norman's care.

To be honest, there's only one problem, "Actually, I think I'm possessed by you, Harold," and there's no way I can be stupid honest with you. So when I tried to say no, it was like this.

Hi. I hear this mouth automatically translates words into Harold tones. Did this mouth do the same with the "in" earlier? What an annoying feature if so.

Norman was very uncomfortable with Harold's unsatisfactory reaction to it.

A boy named Harold, whom he knows, extremely dislikes to endure. No effort, fleeing the pain, trying to get rid of everything that bothers me.

Parents who fully tolerate it also have a huge responsibility, which means that if Harold is ill, he should complain about his illness.

But I will not do so only today, and I will encourage you to continue the conversation while turning your face bright blue.

I also thought I should change my time, but Norman continued his words after seeing Harold's eyes complain, "Speak quickly".

"... then briefly. I'd like to ask you to lighten the punishment you imposed on Clara."

Ichiki is told and remembered. the fact that I hold people's lives now.

The shock of being replaced by Harold was too great to be perfectly lost.

Turning it into a new magic experimental bench only meant that my mouth digested the lines of the event at will, and of course I don't have any such heart build-up in Ichigo.

So I tried to be happy with Norman's offer in two replies, but I couldn't put that into words.

It's not like Harold's will got in the way or anything. Ichi himself just swallowed the words.

If you are asked why, there is no other answer because you have knowledge of the original work.

If as the original works, the servant Clara is burned to death by Harold's magic. Her daughter Colette, who thereby loses her closeness, is expelled from Stokes territory.

Eventually it is the original protagonist and his family who will be physically and mentally exhausted to protect the fallen Colette and then live under the same roof.

The early story is that Colette is the main heroine, and if she helps Clara here, she dissociates herself greatly from the original story she meets the protagonist. Ichiki realized it and was stuck responding.

This is only a matter of possibility.

Nothing. Whether you help Clara or kill her, Colette meets the protagonist and may be one of them. The modifying power of history, and so on.

If Ichiko moves as he pleases but the corrective power works, he doesn't have to worry about it for better or worse.

(But with something like that, I can't avoid the original event, and it's dark ahead of me. Let's think of this as something where there is no modifying power)

But if I didn't, Ichigo's mental health wouldn't have been good.

But conversely, if modifying power doesn't work, it's not an extremely difficult story for Ichigo, who has the original knowledge, to avoid the scum acts committed by Harold and not to make him less likeable.

A light of hope shines in Ichigo's heart.

(For this reason, a major dissociation from the original will result in the loss of advantages, so it's a lower measure. If only the general scenario could be guided in a decent direction only in the end without changing......!

If nothing goes on like this and the scenario goes as it was originally written, Ichigo Harold will die in a few years. Avoid it at all costs.

But I don't see how destroying the original story can have an impact. Not to mention a world near death called RPG.

Knowing the general future flow in such a world is the greatest strength, and if we abandon this, we can die in a development that was not in the original.

The world of weak and forceful eating and vast death flags. All you have to do to survive against both of them is tap into the flow of the original and break your flag.

Anyway, if you don't want to die, you just have to do what you can before you line up your entrustment, Ichi braced his belly.

Norman dodges in the eyes of Ichi "Harold", who lived with such strong determination. Because I had never seen his boy with such eyes.

"Clara, who is that servant? You want me to take action to help him?"

Ichi immediately regretted opening his mouth.

As for Ichiki, he said, "Mr. Clara is an earlier servant, right? It's the mountains I want to help, but I can't move much," he said. How can I interpret that to be such a statement?

Naturally, Norman's expression also clouds like a disappointment.

(This is Ican!

Ichigo felt it was getting very bad flow with her skin. As it is, Hate Points will be added as usual.

I squeeze out words desperately trying to fix it.

"If you want to help, move yourself first. Then I'll listen to you."

"Well then......!

"It's tough. Just go."

In a hurry for his own mouth to provoke more evil than expected, Ichiki made sure to kick out half and exit Norman.

I'm relieved to see him leave expressing gratitude even for that treatment, and that he's been told he's managed to cooperate.

to bed. Now he fell asleep on his back, and Ichi began to reflect deeply on his reckless thoughts.

I have to withdraw the foreword as soon as possible. Beyond having this mouth, it was going to be quite a challenge to change only the end of the event without lowering your liking.

That's not why I said, "I knew I'd give up."

Assuming the worst, it would be most difficult if death in this world correctly led to the death of Ichigo Hirazawa. It is also possible that by dying here we can return to the original world, but to try it is too risky to move into action.

So the best way to avoid scumbag behavior is to follow the original as Harold Stokes until you can grasp the thread to take it off this situation.

If that's how you keep an eye on the flow of the world close to the original, it should be clear whether this is the same world as Brave Hearts, or something similar and non-existent.

And what should Ichigo do now? It is the gathering of information to understand the current situation.

Having regained some energy by finding hope, Ichikai got out of bed and started searching for fishermen through drawers and bookshelves. Then there were some items in the room that appeared in the game besides groceries.

Most of them were stored on bookshelves with books about magic and biographies with many illustrations. Fortunately, it was in Japanese that I was able to read even Ichi.

Maybe it's still a made-in-Japan world.

When I finished searching the house the next time I left the room. To talk to Clara.

Speak to the armored soldier who was nearby.

"Hey, you"

"Ha!

A soldier lays one knee on the ground and lowers his head.

By the way, I decided not to give a shit when it comes to language.

"Lead us to the dungeon where a servant named Clara was imprisoned."

"To the dungeon, is it?

"What? If you have a complaint, I'll ask."

"No, there isn't! Here it is!"

Soldiers lead the way in a stirring move. Armor is chattering annoying.

If they wander around the mansion in the middle of the night, it's going to be annoying.

Stay put and walk behind the soldiers for a while.

Arriving was a stone lonely three-metre building built on the back of the mansion.

This is the dungeon.

"How many are incarcerated?

"It should be one now..."

Then it seems that Clara is the only one in this. It's convenient for Ichiki.

"You stay here and watch nobody gets in."

"Or, yes, I did."

Let the soldier stand outside. Only Ichi opens the wooden door and enters the building.

"Ha, Master Harold!? Whoa!"

This was another look of a soldier in a cramped room that was built like a stuffing house. It is an obvious skipping attitude where the chairs are sidelined on top of each other.

The soldier, who tried to wake himself in a hurry, fell out of his chair. Ichiki ignores it and leads to the left corner of the room, a dungeon mounted on the ground, and puts his hands on the doors of the blushing iron lattice.

I'll pull it off, but the door was tightly closed.

"Give me the keys"

"Yes!

Hand one of the keys a soldier has on the wall to Ichigo. Inserting it into the keyhole and turning left, Gachan and the lock opened.

"I need to talk to a dungeon person. Don't come in here."

Stab the nail and descend the stairs leading to the dungeon with the keys in case you can't get locked up.

The stairs are dim and my feet don't look good. When I finished descending a dozen stairs to avoid falling, I finally reached jail.

Two on the left and right, four jails in total. There's only about a bedlike thing inside that just collects straw and a simple toilet to peel it off.

At the top of the back wall there is a small window about 20 cm long and 30 cm across, from which just a little light is shooting in.

Ichi stops his leg in front of the prison in the back right where Clara was imprisoned.

"Are you sure you're Clara Amere?

"Dear Harold...?

Neither Clara nor the face of the man standing in front of the prison could be seen from Ichi.

The fact that the person was small, and the degree to which the voice managed to tell who the other person was.

But questions also arise.

The question is why he came here.

"Maybe... Are you already?

My voice trembled.

A new magic experiment. Because that's what the boy who stands in front of himself did say earlier.

Clara's face further engraves the colour of despair, wondering if the time had come.

But Harold's response was largely out of line with expectations.

"I'll do that if you want. But now it's a different matter."

Harold, with his arms together, deposits his back in the iron lattice in the cell across the street.

What is a separate case? Clara tilts her neck, having worked for this mansion for two years but only counting that she has had a direct conversation with Harold.

"Separate case, is it?

"It's just confirmation. You answer my questions without lying or lying."

"… Yes, what can I do for you"

Clara had no choice but to snort at the force of not letting her say yes or no.

It's like a separate epilepsy trying to get me through. I get swallowed up by Harold's air, which even emits a restlessness unlike the year.

"What is your family structure?

"I have one daughter."

"What's your name?

"Colette, my name is"

"What else is happening to the flesh parents and the body?

"My husband and I have been insulated since we ran off and popped out of the village. My husband was also sick three years ago..."

(Was that why Colette had no other family besides her mother)

The purpose of the question is to rub against the original knowledge.

Clara is perplexed to hear one thing after another that has absolutely nothing to do with punishment, but Ichi asks the root digging leaf digging question regardless.

"How old is my daughter?

"It will be nine this year"

"Do you have any experience with magic or martial arts?

"No, those things are especially..."

A few minutes in time. Ichiki repeated the question pale. It is an intermediate achievement.

All the information from Clara matched Ichigo's knowledge. Now we have all the information available at this stage, and we have been able to decide on future policies.

"That's it. Bye."

"Please wait!

Clara stopped Ichi Harold from trying to walk away.

Stop your legs and look back.

"... what?

"If I die, my daughter... Colette will be lonely all her life. I won't even be able to live alone that year..."

Clara says so in tears.

"So please give my regards to Colette after my death! That kid is not guilty. Please, please...!

Crawl down and bow your head and plead with someone who is supposed to hate you equal to the fact that you have been spreading a wrongful crime through the future of my child more than your own life.

Maybe the real Harold mocks and laughs at the way it looks.

But Ichi "Harold" is different. What he now feels for Clara is free love for her mother's daughter.

I can't afford to laugh at a mother who wishes her daughter happier than her own life, which is over. She was convinced Colette was an absolute necessity.

There can be no such thing as killing a human being.

"That's unusual. Its appearance, its stupidity imprisoned by meaningless worries."

This seems to be a comforting word for Harold. How magnificent the hell is it?

"What is it..."

I don't answer Clara's question. Ichi walks out. Because I was going to cry if I stayed in front of her any longer.

But then it makes her anxious. This is what Ichigo said briefly with his back turned.

"If you love me so much, don't let go of me again."

Eventually, the footsteps also disappear. The sound of the iron lattice at the entrance closing sounds in the dungeon.

Clara looked blurry at the darkness with which Harold disappeared, chewing on the words he left behind.

"Is this despair a concern...? Am I also going to hold Colette with this arm......?

No one answers Clara's leaked whining, and the words are sucked into silence.

Why, the silence felt like kindness to her now.