Ore no Isekai Shimai ga Jichou Shinai!

Courtyard where the sun sets and the night book goes down.

I was on my way to the main house, and I heard Claire Hey's desperate voice echoing from the corner of the property. I rush to change my destination and head to the audible.

That's how I saw the madness that lit me up beyond the bush.

The first thing I saw in my eyes was a red, burning flame. Fatherly figures and several knights had pine lights surrounding Michelle's number of users.

The servants are seated on a table made of wet straw and firewood with oil or something. It is obvious what is about to be done.

"Father, please, let me stop you!

"Claire. I know how you feel. I feel the same way about you."

"Then please don't do this!

"That won't happen. I have a duty to protect more people. I can't imagine how much damage I would have done if I hadn't been here."

"But they serve the Granchez family!?

"I don't even need to be told. I told you I felt the same way about you. But if you treat them specially because they are inside you, others will do the same. That way, you can't stand up for your illness!

"But if you stay at rest, you'll be cured!?

"That would be your hope"

"No!

"So where did you get that knowledge?"

"It's..."

Claire. Hey, I bit your lip. I guess it's because if you talk ahead, my secret will be in the bright light. But that silence accelerates my father's misunderstanding.

"... Forget it. It only afflicts them any more."

"But..."

"Dear Claire, that feeling is enough"

Michelle raises her voice as the other maids tremble, the only one who maintained a fortitude.

"... Michelle, do you know what you're talking about?

"It's not like I want to die with you. But as it is, you may be tired of our loved ones. As long as that happens, I... want death."

"No... no, I don't want to. Michelle, please, don't say that!

"- Dear Claire, don't come near me!

Michelle refused Claire.

Imagine the fire powder coming down in the literal sense, Michelle's fear should be unimaginable. Yet I speak resolutely.

I saw Michelle like that. Claire, I felt a deep love for you. And that's Claire. Hey, I guess it was the same thing. With a crying face, it stops me from walking over.

"... Claire, you stay back."

My father gives instructions to one of the knights, and he restrains Claire hey, who can no longer move.

... I knew it, Claire. Was I loaded alone?

Claire, hey, it was ideal for you to convince me, but if this happened, I had no choice, I just walked in front of my father, who's about to give me new instructions.

"Father, listen to me!

"Now what? Are you... Lyon? Why are you here?

My father raised his wolfed voice, and Claire hey opens her eyes to surprise. And even more so, the knights around them began to squirm simultaneously.

For the first time in about four years, we met for the second time.

For me, who lost my parents early in my previous life, the connection between family means something special. So he wanted to communicate with his own father, not resentment.

... but not now. Now take one deep breath and start convincing my father that helping Michelle and the others is a prerequisite.

"I'm here because I need to talk to your father."

"... you're the one who blew something weird into Claire?

"It's not weird. It's the right knowledge of the disease."

"I wonder what you would say, you who live apart must have such knowledge"

It's like you don't believe me, but that's within my expectations. First, give out the knowledge you know and roll it up at all costs to attract interest.

"In addition to high fever, tiredness and loss of appetite. Unlike just a cold, the symptoms appear suddenly and are characterised by symptoms that extend throughout the body. It is furthermore endemic in the dry, cold season. They have highly contagious flu."

"... sift, you say? You're telling me you know the disease?

"Yeah, I know him very well"

That's a tough one to persuade.

Even if it's the flu, there are so many different kinds that I can't imagine how much flu is endemic in the territory.

But if they find out about it, the fate of Michelles and the others will be decided. I keep posing as a wind desperately confident as I take my father's gaze straight.

"In addition to talking so confidently, you know how to cure it, don't you?

"Yeah. I know you very well."

I sighed in relief as I answered without turning a blind eye.

I need you to understand that Michelle and the others can save me next time - and I turn my gaze to the shivering maids.

Though tough for children and old people who are not physically fit, fortunately they look like they are in their twenties or so. Even without medication, there should be ample possibilities for recovery if we have an environment where we can rest.

"If you do what I say, most people will be helped."

I looked straight at my father and said away. Shortly after, the surrounding knights begin to blur.

That's what a kid who's not even old enough said - and I don't think anyone is listening to my words.

But...

"... Hmm. What kind of treatment is that?

Only my father has thrown questions at my words.

"It's a clean room with high humidity and warmth, with enough moisture and a well-digested diet to keep you at rest. You'll recover in ten days."

"Ho, you don't need the kind of medicine?

"Medicine is... not required"

To be honest, I want antipyretics, etc. But that's only if it's really medicine.

On Earth around the same time that civilization levels were in this world, drugs and believed poisons were openly used. To be honest, I don't want to get my hands on drugs that don't know the exact effect.

"Are you saying that if you just stay calm, you'll be cured?

"The most important thing is the environment in which we can do that."

Life with the flu and being pushed into the warehouse in the winter. That doesn't even cure things that heal. I feel like I'm dying of just a cold.

"It would be great if your statement were true...... how are you going to prove that?

"... unfortunately, you can't prove it as it stands. If you do what I say, you'll be able to prove it in ten days."

"Sure. Try it and it will be clear if it is true. But I can't do that."

... I knew it.

"I'll make sure, but it's not like you don't believe my story from the head, is it?

"Whatever. I don't know where I got that knowledge..."

Claire's the one who said that and my father turned his gaze. Hey.

... Is that it? Could it be, Claire, that you're here to see me for a while? No, Claire, hey and I are saying the same thing, so you predicted it?

But when you think about it, you just understood that Lion knew me right away. Maybe it was the erasure method because I called him my father... no, now I can't help thinking about it.

"Anyway, it doesn't look like you're lying to me. I think it's a story worth trying."

"Now tell us why you can't."

"Because it's too risky. You said earlier you were a highly contagious disease, didn't you? If their symptoms don't heal and infect the others, how are you going to take responsibility?

"That can be prevented by isolating it correctly"

"But to be at rest, you will need to see a healthy person. On your uncertain grounds, are you going to tell me to sacrifice someone?

"It's..."

Certainly that risk remains. I can't tell you enough that there won't be a dead man in this world without drugs, and I can't throw out the possibility that it's a person I've seen.

Therefore, an answer to that question is already available. If someone has to take a risk, the teller should take it on.

So...

- Then I'll take care of them.

On the verge of my opening my mouth, I accidentally hear a ringing voice from behind me. I hear voices I'm not supposed to hear here, and I look back like I've been played.

"Millie, why are you here!?

"Because I expected that if Master Lion persuaded me well, I would need someone to take care of him."

"Taking care of... theirs?

"I told you. I always said I was on Lord Lion's side."

Millie smiles like a prank and lines up next to me. That's how he turned to my father.

"Dear Robert, I'm out of time"

"... Millie. You mean you'll take care of them?

"Yes, you're right."

"But... if you were listening, you know what I mean? If you take care of them, they'll put you in danger, too, right?

"I'm ready. More importantly, I believe in Master Lion."

Without a minute of shaking, Millie says she's kicking ass. To such Millie's attitude, my father showed a slightly troubled bare gesture.

"... are you serious?

"Yes, of course."

We stare at each other silently for a moment. Eventually it was my father who broke it.

"... ok. If that's all I'm saying, I'll leave their fate to you."

Thus, the patients of the mansion were left to us. I thought it would be more tricky, but the flow has suddenly changed since Millie arrived.

He said it was shabby or something, and maybe it was pretty much AC before.

By the way, unexpectedly, no objections are raised by the knights. I believed my father's judgment rather than saying I believed my statement. Or maybe it's because he didn't want to kill everyone.

"Then I'd like to take them home now. Do you mind?

"Uhm. Let's get the stuff we need out of here later"

With Father's approval, Millie steps forward in front of the maids trembling in the cold and fear. I guess I'm getting thrown out in the cold sky and feeling worse. They look very spicy.

"... Guys, I know it's hard, can you walk yourself to a distance?

While the maids seemed spicy, they managed to get up on their own.

"What will Master Lion do now?

"I..."

I look at my father wondering if he would be interrogated or detained.

"I want to ask you a lot, but it's all after the results. Do what you have to do now."

Hmm, you said you'd put me on hold until you got the results. Then I have to do what I have to do.

"Thank you, Father. And don't forget to wash your hands when you get back to the mansion. And try to dry wet towels in your room or something."

"... Hmm?

"There may be others who are infected, and it's flu prevention. It should reduce your chances of getting infected."

"Okay. Let's keep the people informed, not just the mansion. But you've really come this far... No, I can't help it."

My father leaves an inclusive grunt and takes the knights away. I saw it and I looked back at Millie again.

"I'll come back with you and help you."

"... you won't listen to me when I tell you to stay in a safe place"

"If you're in the opposite position, will Millie listen to you?

"... that was a stupid question. Ok. Then we'll go back."

"What are you talking about? I'm coming back with you, okay?

"No. Master Lion will still have important business to attend to, won't he?

That's what Millie says and turns her gaze behind my back. There was Claire, who was still desperate to cry.

Uh, what's the matter? Anyway, is it a bad idea for Michelle to rush over with the servant's eyes? How dare you, Millie has taken the servants.

That's how the moment people lose their eyes, Claire. Hey jumps into my arms.

"Whoops!?

"Sorry, sorry! Because of me, I'm sorry!

"... why are you apologizing?

"Because of me, your brother's secret is to your father!

"Oh... I would have found out brilliantly"

I know you're still half-hearted right now, but if Michelle and the others can help, the story will change. And if that fact gets into Mr. Caroline's ear, Millie...

"Brother, let me help you see him, too."

"That's... no"

"Why!?

"You know what I mean. Mr. Caroline can't possibly forgive you."

If you force Claire hey to stay away, I don't know what Mr. Caroline will do. Worst case scenario, Claire, I might bring you back and kill the infected.

I guess that turns out. Claire. Hey bit his lip in remorse.

"... I'm sorry, brother. You're just bothering my brother. I don't know how to be forgiven, but if there's anything I can do, say it."

"What can you do?

"Yeah. If I can repay my brother a little, I'll do whatever it takes."

Claire Hey is staring straight at me as she wets her cheeks with tears. Those jade eyes are serious and you can see how serious the words are.

Damn, you can't tell me what a girl would do. What are you going to do if they don't demand it or something... Oh, my God. Aren't you old enough to know that?

Well, before that, it's impossible to stick a demand to my real sister.

"You really do anything, don't you?

"Yeah, I'll do whatever I can."

"Well... then, Claire, laugh at me."

"... Huh? What's your brother saying?

"It's a request, dear. I'm Claire. I couldn't help but watch hey grieve. It's just that, Claire, if only you'd smile."

"But I'm not punished for that."

"Listen to what you say, even if you don't want it. That's what you're gonna do, right?

"... I'm Zului. If they say that... you can't turn it against me."

You wanted to be punished. Claire. Hey gave me a crying look.

I know how you feel, but I want Claire hey to laugh. I came here until I made a pathetic choice, because that's why.

"Smile, Claire, hey"

Until it's for me or Millie - and I keep going without saying it to my voice.

"... Ijwal. My brother is kind to you, Ijiwal.... but it's a promise. If my brother says laugh, I'm smiling all the time."

"Oh, do that"

"Gu.... Thank you, brother. Thank you very much."

She smiles beautifully as she spills tears. I held that luxurious body until Claire hey stopped crying.