Episode 148
“F-frey.”
Young Irina, who was sitting in the lobby with a blank expression, spots Frey and stands up with a pale face.
“What’s wrong? Irina?”
When Frey asked Irina a question with a calm expression, she started talking without knowing what to do.
“Well, the werewolf that was chasing us back then… I mean…”
“Yeah, what is that?”
“…Really, you don’t know what it is?”
Frey, who was listening to her story, responded in a calm voice.
“What are you talking about from last time? It was just a ferocious werewolf that happened to wander into the mountains. The werewolf is dead, and we are safe, so it’s all over…”
“Fray.”
However, Irina, who interrupted Frey, spoke in a trembling voice.
“I… actually saw it then.”
“what?”
“…A werewolf that has half-returned to its original form.”
Frey, who momentarily frowned upon hearing those words, soon began to tilt his head with a puzzled expression.
“I don’t really know what you’re talking about.”
“And you, who was kneeling blankly in front of that werewolf.”
“What on earth is that…”
“I was pretending to faint at the time.”
Until Irina said that with a pale, tired face.
“That’s how it happened, I was pretending to faint to get more compensation…”
“…ah.”
“So, I saw everything. I heard everything. That werewolf… actually. Actually…”
Irina said so far.
“…Tsk.”
In the end, when Frey failed to control his expression, he looked frightened and collapsed in his seat.
“Irina.”
Frey was looking at Irina like that.
“It was just a werewolf.”
“what?”
“We were just hanging out there and we met a werewolf… no, we just met a wolf.”
“That… let me see that now…”
“It was I who got lost there, and it was I who killed the wolf. It was all my fault.”
“…Ugh.”
“You have nothing to feel guilty about trying to protect me.”
He said that in a trembling voice and picked up the scroll.
– Squeak!!
“got it?”
In front of Irina, who was about to say something, the scroll was torn apart again.
“…Hmm.”
And after a while.
“What is it, Freyr? When did it come out?”
Irina, who was rubbing her eyes, opened her mouth as she looked at Frey standing in front of her.
“…Just before.”
“Really? I see. Um, uh…”
When Frey answered with a calm expression, she trailed off.
“You look listless… Do you want to go eat some fish?”
Soon, he blushed slightly and asked a question.
“Sorry, I’m a little busy right now.”
“Huh? Uh… Yeah…”
Frey calmly answered her again.
“song.”
He spoke in a low voice to Irina, who was staring blankly at her younger self next to her.
“There are Klana and Perloche in the reception room.”
“…….”
“Wizard?”
“Uh, huh.”
Irina, who came to her senses only after hearing Frey’s voice, began to follow Frey’s steps slowly.
“I think it looks too similar to me…”
“…!”
When I heard my younger self mumbling in a cold voice behind me, I had no choice but to stop.
“No, I guess not.”
‘…what follows next.’
The first episode, which is now almost gone, was because a memory from my childhood suddenly appeared in my mind.
“”My breasts don’t have any cl!t like that.””
Irina, who whispered as she remembered, began to widen her eyes when her younger self behind her said the same thing.
“…What the hell is it?”
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It was from that point on that Irina began to feel something strange.
“Wizard, hurry!”
“…Uh, yes.”
However, without having time to properly think about the strangeness, Irina was led by Frey’s hand and headed to the reception room.
“Frey, why are you doing this? You look so unhappy.”
“You! Come to your senses! There’s a princess and a saint in front of you right now!”
“…sorry.”
Frey, who entered the reception room with Irina, bows his head and apologizes to Klana and Perloche, who had arrived earlier and were waiting for him.
“You’re okay, right…?”
“W-what is it? Are you really in pain?”
They had not yet heard the news of Frey’s mother’s death, but when they saw Frey’s pitiful appearance with his head down, they began to look worried.
“I have something to tell you two.”
“Huh? What is that…”
To those women, Frey bit his lip and tried to start talking.
“Now, just a moment.”
At that moment, Perloce stood up with a troubled expression.
“I… I’m going to go to the bathroom.”
“…Ah yes.”
When Frey, who was staring at her blankly, nods his head, Perloche quickly leaves and disappears.
“”……””
A deep silence began to flow between Frey and Klarna, who remained in the reception room, and Irina, who was standing in the corner of the room.
“Princess, do you remember?”
“What?”
“This is the oath we made in the forest the other day.”
Eventually, Klana, who heard Frey breaking the silence and asking a question, smiled and answered.
“Of course. I will serve you, and you will make me emperor.”
“…You remember.”
“Hmm, about that.”
Klarna, who was looking at Frey’s serious expression, suddenly cleared her throat and started talking in a low voice.
“According to the oath, I have to become emperor somehow… but I have to serve you, right?”
“yes.”
“Even if the emperor, who is in a position of power over all people, is the eldest son of the duke’s family, there is a lot of room for problems in serving an individual.”
Klana said that with a troubled expression, then slowly turned her gaze to the side and continued speaking.
“So I thought about it carefully… and there was only one way.”
“The princess.”
“Well, if I take you as my wife…”
“ha…”
When Frey let out a deep sigh upon hearing those words, Klarna flinched slightly and then continued speaking while sweating profusely.
“Oh, don’t get me wrong. You and I are friends after all. This is just a way to avoid breaking our oath. If you don’t like it… uh, we can always find another way… ”
“Klarna.”
“…Huh?”
Frey interrupted Klarna’s story, which was completely rambling and stammering, by calling her name.
“sorry.”
He made a pained expression, then put his head down on the table and started talking.
“I shouldn’t have made that pledge back then… No, I shouldn’t have gone to your tea party back then…”
“P-frey?”
“If I had known it would turn out like this, I wouldn’t have made contact at all… I’m sorry. I’m truly sorry.”
Klarna, who was listening with an expression that showed that she couldn’t understand Frey’s words, tried to say something.
“What is that now…”
“The wizard said so. This memory erasure spell will completely change the memories you want to forget… but the memories you don’t want to forget will somehow remain in their original form.”
Frey just continued speaking in a trembling voice.
“Even after writing this scroll, I think the point of contact will still remain. It would have been easier for you and me if we had become strangers…”
“Frey…?”
Although Klarna could not understand what Frey was saying, she could feel the level of sadness he felt.
“I don’t know what’s going on, but I’ll help you. If I, your friend, are with you… we can figure it out somehow…”
While saying that, he carefully extended his hand to Frey, who had his head down.
“Still, it’s better than not using it at all.”
At that moment, Frey tore the scroll he was holding in half.
– Shaaa…
“P-frey. What is this? What did you do to me… ah…”
When Klarna’s voice, immersed in a variety of colors, faded and then stopped completely, Frey, who had been lying face down on the table until then,
“…Wizard sister.”
In a low voice, I called out to Irina who was in the corner.
“Perloche… please have your sister take care of it.”
“Uh, huh?”
“No, not just Perloce… but everyone else too.”
With a very painful expression.
“I tried to say goodbye to everyone before they adjusted my memories, but I just couldn’t.”
“ah…”
“I’m really sorry to Perloce, my brother, and everyone else, but… I think I’ll give up if I try to control the memories myself any longer.”
Frey, who was holding his head and speaking in a pained voice, slightly raised his head and gave a request to Irina, who was pale.
“I don’t want anything different. Just tell me that you love me, that you’re sorry, and that we’ll meet again.”
“…….”
“Then, please…”
Frey bowed his head while saying that.
“…Please remove Serena’s scroll.”
“what?”
“That much… I have to do it myself.”
After saying that, he stumbled and got up from his seat.
“Frey…”
Eventually, Irina watched with sad eyes as Frey left the reception room with difficult steps.
“This… this is so unreasonable.”
Looking out the window.
“Why did you leave everything to Frey? Why? The Demon God is going crazy like this, so what are you doing?”
Although he muttered with a hateful expression.
“Why do we have to experience this tragedy…”
Soon, he stopped talking and started laughing.
“Ha, haha… Hahaha…”
Unfortunately, the sun had already disappeared beyond the horizon.
“Hey, over there!”
“…ah.”
Irina was trembling with her fists clenched and biting her lip until it bled.
“Where is Frey?”
Little Perloce came back from the bathroom and poked his back and asked.
“Frey wants me to tell you…”
“yes?”
“I said I loved you and I’m sorry.”
I held the scroll that Frey gave me with both hands.
“and…”
With my eyes closed.
“”…Let’s meet again.””
The scroll was torn in half.
“…….uh?”
No, I tried to tear it up.
“coo!!”
Until a white dove, which she had seen many times, flew in from somewhere and snatched her scroll.
.
“…Whoa.”
The night Irina infiltrated Frey’s ordeal.
“Today was a rewarding day!”
Perloce Astellade was sitting on a chair in front of her desk, stretching out in her dormitory.
“Then, today’s diary…”
After she finished stretching, she held up her quill with a bright smile like always.
“Gugu…gu…”
“Ugh?”
Her eyes widened as her pet pigeon flew in through the dormitory window.
“Gugu! Where have you been and now…”
Eventually, she crossed her arms and tried to scold the pigeon with a stern expression.
“…omg!”
When he saw that the pigeon’s body was completely destroyed, he was startled and got up from his seat.
“How did this happen!!”
‘…Finally, the time has come.’
And from that point on, her expression began to change.
– Shaaa…
“Gugu! Who did you get hit by? Did you get hit by that violent owl?”
‘I’ve finally arrived at the destination I’ve desperately wanted to reach over and over again countless times…’
As she imbued the pigeon with s*xual power, she was thinking something completely different from what she was saying with her mouth.
“I have no choice! Come inside! The wound is so serious that I can’t do it!”
‘Did you remember? Did you remember? ‘You remembered, right?’
With one hand, he pushed the dove, which had already turned into a white lump, into his heart.
With his other hand, he opened the magic scroll he had received from a scroll merchant some time ago, which was hastily placed on the desk, and began muttering.
“I remembered it. I remembered it completely. I can draw it exactly the same without a single mistake.”
Perloche suddenly began to spit out his true feelings in words that were neither unconscious nor thought.
“It’s your first and last chance. If you fail, there is no next time. Everything is over.”
He continued to mutter with a thoughtful expression on his face.
“I have to meet the five conditions for enlightenment. Can I do it? Can I really do it…”
– Coo coo coo coo…
“…under.”
Then, when the sky suddenly started to shake, she snorted and said,
“Have you noticed it now? Demon God? Well, I did talk a little loudly, didn’t I?”
– Kugoogung!
“But there is no use in being angry, because that anger will become nothing more than something that never happened.”
– Kugugoogung!!
“I’m going to run away into the ordeal you pretended to be in a fictional world, that is… into the past.”
Perloce finished speaking like that.
“I’ll leave now.”
With a single tear flowing from my eye.
“The only path that will give you a happy ending.”
He whispered in a low voice.
“…retry.”
And, the world turned upside down.
.
“Good job, Gugu.”
Perloche gently strokes the pigeon that took the scroll that Irina was trying to tear.
“W-what!?”
Irina looks at Perloce with a puzzled expression.
“Mr. Irina.”
But Perloche didn’t care about that reaction.
“Do you know what?”
“what?”
He said with a cold expression.
“…Even the dazzlingly shining sun is just one of the many stars in the sky.”
He took out the scroll merchant’s magic scroll, which was drawn exactly the same without a single mistake, from his pocket and handed it to her.
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