Me: wow last chapter was kind of long I wonderâOH GOD NO.
This was 39 pages in my document with its default formatting (as in, the raw JP text).
Get ready for a long one.
TL: Toasty
ED: Toasty
At the center of the royal capital, around the water fountain, the stone path around it forms a circular shape. Because itâs an important point for traffic, many carriages and people come and go.
I was sitting at the water fountain with a few frustrations. When I sit, my small feet dangle, swinging back and forth to kill time that I donât know what to do with.
For a moment, the sound of running footsteps and a voice overlap.
ãIsaac! Did you already come, sorry to keep you waiting!ã
ãYou idiot!ã
The boy who comes running up with all smiles on his face, I him when we pass each other.
He was surprised to be hit, and held the place he was hit with both hands. After, the silently screaming face of his older brother who seemed to be accompanying him turned pale. I mindlessly make a complaint at that sort of thing.
ãYou, you donât understand, do you, sending that letter!ã
ãThe letter to the Baumgartner family, Isaac said that, right?ã
ãWhy do you think Iâve come!?ã
Leo, who completely doesnât understand the reason Iâm getting mad, today has his hair dyed brown. Thanks to the concealment of his blonde hair that has high offensive attack power, I can look straight at him, but for being ready to pass through buildings, as expected to some extent there is a feeling of radiance. However, as for making a complaint, if I donât look at him, nothing will change.
Leo sent a letter to my father as I designated. Until there, it was fine, because I said it might reach my father, there wouldnât be any questions. I received the letter with an unbroken seal from my father, and in the middle of opening it I froze.
I couldnât read. No, I can read single characters, but couldnât completely understand the contents. That feeling, it strongly resembled the time I saw a question in classical Chinese class in high school of my past life, where you were to transcribe it into Japanese. Although I canât read, somehow I was sure to try to read.
For a while I tried to stare at the letter, but because I didnât find even a beginning of understanding, I relied on Ojou. Ojou saw the letter, and after being surprised at the pretty handwriting, deciphered the contents for me. Recently, with the poem studies that started, there was something quoted that appeared, it seems. It is a poem a noble would naturally know, but there is no way that commoners who cannot read would know.
Knowing that, I wondered if I was fighting. With that, hearing what kind of letter is from Ojou who is decoding it, if itâs a letter of challenge, I will answer it. Immediately, I revised and said certainly it is a request for my fatherâs work.
ãYou dismissed a commonerâs literacy rate!ã
ãâ¦â¦that, I am humbly sorry for that.ã
When I finished saying my complaints, Leo, who seems to understand, right after looking at me, downheartedly apologized.
ãMy horizons are still narrow, trulyâ¦â¦ã
Even if heâs feeling down, this guy is thinking about such slightly difficult things, huh. For the sake of lifting his downward looking head, I lightly poke his forehead.
ãIt was only this time, however, because you know, from here on out, now you should conduct yourself better, right? Thatâs enough. As for the matter of the letter, if from next time you give me an itemized list, itâs fine.ã
For the first time I saw a noble who tried to know the life of commoners, even up to appearing as one. I think his way of thinking is flexible and open-minded enough.
ãâ¦â¦I will take proper measures.ã
Leo spoke some unchildish words, then an age-appropriate smile showed on his face. Thatâs fine, but that smile is radiant and I accidentally squinted my eyes. This guy, what is he made of, itâs like he has the substance that makes a firefly squid emit light. As expected, I dislike it.
Although I met the boundary of looking him in the eyes, I saw the older brother who is something like a bodyguard. From a little while ago he was turning pale, faintly losing his mind, he seems to be a busy person. Leoâs wig, in order for them to easily pass as siblings, this brotherâs hair color is matching.
ãCertainly an escort came with you, right. This time, you shouldnât get lost, you know.ã
ãAhh, this time is fine.ã
Leo firmly nods his head, making a fist.
ãI understand, you know, but for an escort is only one person fine? Or, are there other ones that are hidden?ã
ãNo, itâs only Mattheus. As for bringing others with me, heâs all that I need. Itâs fine, he looks like this and heâs talented.ã
He looks like this, when he says this, I accept it. Iâm sorry, but from just a bit ago, because I am not looking at only such things such as his pale face, he appears to be a timid older brother.
ãDo you want me to stop? Butâ¦â¦ if Leo-sama will not come along, I will go by myself.ã
For the brother who sighed like thereâs no helping it, thereâs a mood of habitual trouble.
ãItâs difficult, isnât it?ã
ãYes it is. The other day, after all, when I lost sight of you, it is only in my head that it wasnât as severe as expected, it wasnât that kind of feelingâ¦â¦!ã
ãMattheus is exaggerating.ã
ãYouâre estimating it too lightly!!ã
With Leo and his older brother, thereâs an extreme difference in understanding. Maybe the brotherâs ways are better suited. Leoâs social status is appropriately high.
Ah, now, however, Iâm generally glad I punched him. Perhaps, is this the level of being accused of blasphemy? However, his brother made such a response. But, Leo isnât getting mad, huh. If Leo wants you to have that kind of attitude, then letâs fix it.
ãAh, thatâs right. Iâm Isaac Baumgartner. Please take care of me today.ã
ãI am Mattheus. I am sorry for Leo saying something unreasonable.ã
ãNoâ¦â¦ The fault is on me who said the idea.ã
Towards Mattheus who was apologizing with his head hanging down, I also bowed the same amount. Itâs impossible that a noble seriously does this. Because of my experience as something like an adult, I think it is better to make a serious reply than a suspiciously deceptive one.
ãNevertheless, Mattheus-sanâs way is appropriate, you know.ã
Mattheus-san, doesnât change the topic of me coming, but is wearing well-tailored clothes. There is this kind of feeling of a merchant or some other kind of person with a little high standard of living. If this is the case, there isnât a sense of not belonging downtown.
ãFor me, an ordinary knight, that kind of plain clothing suits me.ã
ãAlthough, you donât lend me clothes.ã
ãThat is no good, you know. What person would I be to lend Leo-sama my hand-me-downs!?ã
At Leo who became angry, Mattheus-san turned pale in reply. From me, although the expectation for who became a knight is amazing, with Leo itâs fading. After, from this theory, what kind of person am I planning to lend clothes toâ¦â¦
First of all, for the sake of lending clothes, I decided to go to my house. Because Leo, who is unfamiliar with the area, is there, I select the easiest route to follow, but if you do that, we have to go through the marketplace with a lot of pedestrian traffic.
ãIn order to not lose sight of you like your brother envisions, Leo, I want you to hold his hand.ã
The moment he hears my proposal, Mattheus-san shook his head with all of his might.
ãI cannot do that! That sort of thing is disrespectful!!ã
ãEhh, I also hold hands with people close to my age, so itâs a littleâ¦â¦ã
At the unsatisfied Leo, itâs bad, I think, and I apologize, and Mattheus-san is a little vague.
Last time was different, because of the wig itâs easy to disappear, and if we lose sight of him, itâs dangerous. I brisky scratch my head, and let out a sigh. Thereâs no helping it, with male bonding, as for holding hands not being fun, weâre on the same level.
ãLetâs go. Mattheus-san, can you follow us?ã
ãYes, it is no problem.ã
When I head out leading Leo by the hand, Mattheus-san, with a salute, follows us from behind.
While walking, Mattheus-san talks.
ãAh, Iâm an ordinary kid, so you donât need to use polite language.ã
ãUnderstood. Then, you donât need to use honorifics. Call me whatever youâd like.ã
ãYay. Then, Mattheus-onii-chan.ã  [T/N: Honestly thought about using âBig Brother Mattheusâ for a while, but since I kept âOjou-samaâ I rolled with it. I also considered âMister Mattheusâ but that didnât keep the familiarity as much.]
ãThen, for youâ¦â¦ã
ãGoing that far with Leo-sama is unreasonable. Because it is done for acting at the critical moment, please give me your forgiveness.ã
ãOnly Isaac is sneaky, isnât he?ã
ãWhy are you acting envious?ã
I think that Mattheus whose loyalty had remained from childhood to here, and Leo who can assess things, are amazing. Envying me is unnecessary. I didnât understand the reason Leo was pouting.
When they walk through the market street, while observing the interesting surroundings, Leo comes along with me. Itâs a spectacle Iâm used to seeing, but itâs only the second time Leo has come here so itâs amazing, it seems.
ãCome to think of it, does Isaac pass by the church?ã
ãThe church? Why?ã
At Leoâs abrupt question, I tilt my head.
The only times I go to the church are for the holy night festival and important ceremonial occasions. Why would I of weak faith associate with the church, I wonder.
ãAt the church, for the sake of explaining the scripture, they are also teaching commoners to read and write. Isaac can read characters so I thought that was the caseâ¦â¦ am I wrong?ã
ãHeeh, at the church, theyâre doing those things, huh.ã
Knowing such things that are out of my life circumstances, Leo is well-informed. The church standing in for a school, this is the first time I knew of it. If I knewâ¦â¦ no, if the teaching materials are strict scriptures, even if I knew, I wonât go. I will absolutely go to sleep.
ãThen, in what wayâ¦â¦ã
ãItâs because my workplace is good.ã
ãAhh, I see. Thatâs extremely kind.ã
With how I only say that, Leo understands. As for Ojouâs direct instruction, if I reveal it, Ojou will be troubled. Wanting to become able to read and write while working, because itâs my selfishness, if it seems to be a bother, during the holiday I should go to the church.
ãOh, is that little Zack? Just the person I wanted to meet.ã
ãGardener Gramps.ã [T/N: Literally âGrandpa who is a gardenerâ in a more casual way, so ehhhhh.]
When I avoid the wagon, the wagon stops and an older man who I know appears.
ãBecause the things you specifically asked for were in stock, I brought them.ã
ãSeriously!?ã
When I approach the back of the wagon, the older gardener who descended from the driverâs seat takes out a small bag. I accept that, smile with my happiness I got, and give my thanks.
ãThank you. Iâll bring the money afterwards!ã
ãEven though you say that, little Zach is honest, similar to his father.ã
ãThatâs something I want to do.ã
After I became a gardening apprentice, there isnât a lot, but certainly Iâm receiving shares of work from my father. Because Iâve reached the point I can make my own money, for things that I want, I should use my own money. Even in my past life, in order to play around, my pocket money wasnât enough, so after I entered high school I got a part time job. Well, with my past life, itâs different from my garden, in that it didnât have any use.
ãIs that a seed?ã
Leo who is still holding my hand, looks towards my hand and asks.
ãMaybe, because it isnât lively.ã
ã?ã
At my mumbling that isnât answering, Leo tilts his head in confusion. For me who is seen holding the bag of seeds in my hand, I didnât notice Leo in my surroundings.
Suddenly, when Leo moved his eyes to the middle of the wagon, he saw the unusual flowers for the season.
ãA big leaf hydrangeaâ¦â¦ã
ãAh, thatâs right. Gramps, are these the usual?ã
Reacting to the name of the flower, when Leo and I look in its direction, at the time when summer is ending, there are bowls of blooming bitter orange hydrangeas. When I listen, the older gardener makes a difficult facial expression and scratches his cheek.
ãAhh, it hasnât gone smoothly yetã
ãWith the exception of the rainy season, although only reaching the point of blooming is amazingâ¦â¦ã
ãAs for ordering it, itâs to make it smaller and bloom all year round.ã
ãNo, all year round is unreasonable.ã
Saying something absurd about plants, huh. For things like magic, it seems magical power has an effect, but generally for the raising and blooming of flowers, the time is restricted.
ãSo, to bloom for each season youâd have to make at least four varieties, rather you canât make the special characteristics of hydrangea during seasons of other flowers, I think.ã
ãAs one would expect, Gramps. Youâre smart.ã
Was it in that hand? Which way is easy, I donât understand, but if the old man, before long he can do what he mentioned. From here, heâll enjoy completing it.
Leo, who was looking at the bowl of the big leaf hydrangea during the time I am talking with the old man, asks him.
ãSir, those hydrangeas, are they goods for sale?ã [T/N: Leo actually uses the word for âmasterâ/âhusbandâ here]
ãHm? No, theyâre a trial product I am only bringing in to see for a progress report.ã
His return was to show the trial product to the Medicine Magic Ministry of the herbification order he accepted, it seems.
Leo turned his honey colored eyes straight to the old man.
ãSir, will you please sell me this hydrangea? Iâll pay the asking price.ã
The old man becomes puzzled as Leoâs unchildlike manner of speaking. But, from when he starts to leave, he concludes he is from a, to some extent, wealthy house. Iâm glad we changed his clothes before, if it was after, it would be more suspicious.
ãSonny, this is under development, so there isnât a reason to sell it, you know.ã
ãI want to put it in my room. Iâll be sure not to tell anyone in my house. So, I ask.ã
Leo is greatly pleased with the out of season hydrangea, isnât he, as he bows his head and requests. With that result, Mattheus again becomes flustered with his face turning pale.
The old man, who thought a wealthy seeming person bowing their head didnât exist, is surprised. But, the old man is a pro, and because it is not at the stage of selling, he shows his disapproval of selling it.
ãButâ¦â¦ã
ãGramps, because Iâll teach him how to grow it, please sell it to himã
ãIsaacâ¦â¦ã
Leo opens his eyes wide at me helping a friend in need. He doesnât understand the reason, there is a reason Leo is thinking of that hydrangea. Because saying that seemed to defend him, if itâs Leo, he wonât let it die and will raise it up as something important.
ãIf Little Zack is saying it, itâs fineã
ãThank you, sir.ã
ãThanks, Gramps.ã
When we gratefully accept it, the old man lightly pats our heads with both of his hands.
ãWell, properly raise it well.ã
We firmly nod our heads at the old manâs seeming amused smile. As for our negotiation of receiving it, Mattheus did it.
ãAlthough Isaac is immature, heâs reliable.ã
While waiting for Mattheusâ negotiations, a happy seeming Leo says that. Iâm being praised, but it isnât the way of speaking from someone of a similar age.
ãYour way of speaking is old, you knowâ¦â¦ã
Because of that way of speaking, Iâm not happy. Afterwards, I donât want the dazzle from that smiling face to turn towards me.
Leo, who seemed to be somewhat shocked at my words saying he sounded old, as a young looking guy, started to groan. Besides, if you worry about it at this point in time, for age-appropriate ways of speaking, itâs better to give up, I think.
The purchasing procedure ends, and once again I face towards my house. When we arrive the downtown districtâs border, the amount of people decreased. During the time the sun is out, people who come out are laborers, but generally itâs only housewives, children, and the elderly.
Given that only women and children arenât secure, soldiers go around once a day, but more of less the local government is left to several men. Well, as for what the local government is doing, they are getting an understanding of the schedule of downtown workers in order to give the guys something like a holiday and are coordinating requests. Somehow Leo, with how he finds this talk interesting, is listening now. Heâs a strange guy who finds this stuff fun.
In the middle of the white mortar houses lined up, I open the door on the side of a pot with a silver plum blossom.
ãIâm home. Mom, I brought someone.ã
ãIsaac, welcome home.ã
ãPlease excuse my disturbance.ã
ãExcuse me.ã
ãWelcome. We donât have anything to entertain you, but please make yourself at home.ã
At Leo and Mattheus who enter after me, receives them with a warm smile. While making a bewildered facial expression, Leo makes his greetings, and Mattheus lightly bows as an apology.
ãYou canât bring your noble friends to a this place, you know. I thought you brought along a young lady.ã
ãI donât have a reason to bring a girl, I think, because if sheâs cute, itâs dangerous. And, this isnât my friend.ã
ãOh?ã
At my denial, mother smiles. I call out to Leo who was unable to think of what was a good response, and guided him to my room on the second floor. I point at the change of clothes I prepared in advance on top of the bed.
ãWear those. Donât complain if you feel bad wearing them, you know.ã
ãI understand.ã
ãThen, since Iâll be waiting outside the door, if thereâs something, call me.ã
I say that, and then close the door to my room. I fold my arms behind my head and then lean on the wall, waiting. I think it isnât that he doesnât know how to put them on, but just in case. However, Iâm glad he didnât say something like that he canât change clothes alone.
ãHey, Isaac.ã
ãWhat is it?ã
I return a response through the door. Heâs complaining about the size that doesnât fit him, I think, as expected itâs too small.
ãArenât you too kind?ã
ãHa?ã
ãAfter all, as for introducing ourselves, even though Isaac doesnât know my definite name, Isaac gave me his full name. On top of that, he looks after me, who isnât his friend, arenât you insecure about bringing me to your house?ã
What is this guy saying?
ãAt that point in time when I heard you, you arenât a bad guy, I thought. First, I had to clearly give my identity, Mattheus would have opposed going.ã
Especially with his social status to some extent, because itâs natural to identify the other party, something like using a fake name isnât as easy as using my full name. Besides, if you know a nobleâs name and understand their position, when you give them flattery youâll be doubted and thereâs trouble. Afterwards, even if I was taught, I donât have the mood to memorize a long seeming name from the beginning.
ãThe main point is, the other day, with how you were standing, you were decreasing the space on the street and being a hindrance.ã
ãA hindranceâ¦â¦ã
Because people were surrounding the sparkling noble who was in the middle of the marketplace street, there was congestion. Is there something wrong with reducing that? Because of the crowd of people, I didnât want things I bought to get crushed. It isnât selflessness, itâs only calculating profit and loss.
ãHahaha, I see, a hindranceâ¦â¦ã
Leoâs truly amused laughter comes through the door. It didnât finish, that laughter, while he apologizes. The other day I thought about it, but Leoâs sense of humor is strange.
ãYou really are a strange guy.ã
ãYouâre a guy who doesnât restrain his opinions, truly you are a valuable person. Iâm thankful we met.ã
Leo finished changing his clothes, opened the door and came out. It weighed on my mind how I didnât understand the meaning of what he said to me, but apart from that with how it weighed on my mind I was unconsciously silent.
At my silence, Leo tilts his head in confusion.
ãWhat is it? Is there somewhere you think is strange?ã
ãâ¦â¦hold on, I was thinking about a disparate society.ã
I understood the meaning of the words said by my sister in my previous life.
Itâs a simple question, but, when I asked about how the chests of the protagonists in the otome games my sister played had a high ratio of moderateness, I was excessively told about the disparity in society like I had angered the Emperor. I didnât understand half of what was said, but in short if the protagonistâs chest is too big, player sympathy seems to go down.
Up until now I didnât pay much attention to appearance, if we went out in similar clothing, I thought Iâd experience it personally. If an ikemen wears only a white T-shirt and jeans, thereâs this sort of phenomenon that theyâre smartly dressed, isnât there? I didnât think I want to become an ikemen, but I felt helpless.
ãIsaac also has an interest in politics?ã
ãNo, not at all.ã
Although Leo understood it verbatim, without an explanation I perfectly denied it. Or perhaps I should say, are there kids who have an interest in politics? Especially in Japan, Iâm still not the age to start learning about society.
When we returned from the second floor, while drinking tea from the table, Mattheus was waiting. While stirring a pot in the kitchen, mother looks over her shoulder.
ãJust the right time. Zack, please put out the tableware.ã
ãGot it. Leo, sit there.ã
Leo sits facing Mattheus, then from the deep shelves I take them out and go to my mother. Mother puts the stew in the middle of the bowl and gives it to me, then I take the scooped stew to the table. At the end, places a salad in the center of the table, and I finally put a piece of bread for each seat.
Leo looks at everything of the meal placed before him, and curiously asks.
ãThis isâ¦â¦ã
ãLunch.ã
ãI understand that, butâ¦â¦ã
ãYou called me before noon, but if I donât eat lunch, I will die.ã
Eat without delay, I say, and here you are, my mother encouraged. With concern about Leo, I give my thanks for my meal, and start to eat. Mattheus tilts his head in confusion at my expression of gratitude while giving his prayer before meals, and then picks up his spoon. Leo, who was watching the situation, says his prayer before meals and cautiously takes a mouthful of stew.
ãâ¦â¦itâs delicious.ã
ãIâm glad it suits your tastes.ã
At Leoâs mumbling, mother seems to happily smile. Iâm thinking itâs delicious, but I am devote solely to eating. If I finish, Iâll talk.
ãWill Isaacâs mother eat?ã
ãAfter my husband eats, Iâll be fine.ã
So, eat without minding her, mother encourages. The four chairs at the dining table, because when father is called to patrol the municipality, so now when she returns, she eats alone. Because she doesnât know when father returns, she keeps warming the stew, and it seems she intended to eat with my father from the beginning.
Relieved by my motherâs words, Leo ate. At first, he eats elegantly as soup, so on the way to his mouth, I point out he should open his mouth and eat the ingredients ont he way. I donât know how they do it in Leoâs house, but in my house stew has large ingredients. I like how filling it is.
I finish lunch, and while I help wash dishes, Leo waits while drinking tea.
ãLeo, can you get the door?ã [T/N: Raw is literally âget outâ but this flows better later.]
ãEh, me!?ã
ãItâs because right now, I canât leave in the middle of work.ã
Quickly, I request it of Leo who is sitting close to the door. Leo is bewildered though he goes to the front door, and opens the door.
ãYes.ã
ãFrom my aunt, motherâs share of the pieâ¦â¦ã
ãIâm sorry, Iâm not Zackâs mother. Itâs a good smell, and Iâll accept it on his behalf. For a young lady, even if sheâs small, doing errands is great, isnât it.ã
Washing the dishes, I can hear Leoâs voice with a smiling face thatâs good at talking with others. With that voice, the pie, is it Mariaâs? But, why did her voice get interrupted in the middle?
I finish washing out the tableware, and only after entrusting wiping it dry to my mother, I also go to the front door.
ãLeo, can you take it back in? Mariaâs auntâs pie is delicious.ã
ãIs that fine?ã
ãItâs always a larger portion, so itâs fine.ã
When he asks me while accepting the basket the pie was put into, Leo gave his thanks and replied. When I look in the direction of Maria, she had become frozen up with her face completely red like a boiled lobster with her mouth hanging open. First of all, I wave my hand in front of her eyes.
ãOoooi, Maria?ã
She notices when I wave my hand for a moment, and I come into focus. That moment, I pull him back towards myself, protecting Leo.
ãZack, w, who is this!?ã
ãLeo.ã
While hiding behind me, Leo peeks out a little to look at Maria. Because I was asked, I honestly answer.
Leo is a little surprised at Mariaâs state while smiling during his greeting.
ãMaria, is it? Itâs a beautiful name. Iâm pleased to meet you.ã
Ah, this situation, Leoâs sparkling is a direct, painful hit to the eyes. Maria, Iâll become your shield.
For the Maria in question, looking at Leo with a bright red face, having a blank facial expression. I see, sheâs a girl if she becomes like this, huh?
ãâ¦â¦you, in some sense youâre a weapon.ã
ãThis is only how I normally am.ã
Leo, who seems to be understanding his own appearance, bitterly smiles at my words. As for being beautiful, thereâs troubles that come along with it, arenât there. Well, if you invalidate the other party, you canât say anything. After this, I was thinking of inviting the others kids to play, although it should be fine, I think.
Troubled as how I canât move due to being a shield, this time I ask Leo to take the received basket to my mother. Several beats later, Maria notices something, and gave Leo and I several looks. When we tilt our heads in confusion, Maria who stops her gaze in my direction hurriedly opens her mouth.
ãZack, youâre wrong, okay!?ã
ãAbout what?ã
ãUm, wellâ¦â¦ um.ã
Gripping my clothes tightly with both hands, Maria clearly speaks. In the end, he was perfectly hidden behind me.
Because for when he returns, I wonât know, so first of all, I pat her behind her head to calm her down.
ãLeo, afterwards, which do you want to do, play with the kids or explore downtown?ã
When I ask while comforting Maria, only after Leo worries me a little, he responded.
ãGenerally patrolling isnât as good, so it seems like we should play.ã
ãIf thatâs the case. Maria, is it fine to play with Leo?ã
When I invite with that, Maria at least raised her head and nodded. When I asked in order to invite the other kids, Maria nodded moment by moment and left.
ãWhat was thatâ¦â¦?ã
ãI lost to Isaac, is what it is.ã
To me who was tilting my head in confusion at Mariaâs state, Leo said it was amazing, truly laughing, amused. Even though it isnât about winning or losing, it became something about winning or losing. I think there isnât a factor where I can win over Leo. Practically, afterwards, in the pretend knight swordplay, it was Leoâs complete victory.
Leo is taking lessons in fencing, isnât he, there wasnât any wasteful movements. Johann got angry at this seemingly real knight, Mary, and Paul having fun. When he won, to Mary who was acting as the princess and referee, because Leo pretended to kiss her on the back of the hand, again Mary became as red as a boiled lobster, and seeing that, Johann recklessly challenged Leo to a match.
After that, we played hide and seek, but because only Leo is unfamiliar with the lay of the land, he linked up with me to hide.
ãIâm telling you, Iâll find you.ã
ãTry to find me.ã
Towards the ogre-like Johannâs declaration of war while pointing at Leo, Leo calmly returned a smile. Leo is recognizing that calm reply is unnecessarily irritating Johann, I think.
Given that Johann started to count to 100, we spread out, searching for a place to hide. Once we arrive at a place we canât see Johann, Leo and I stop.
ãNow then, where should we hide?ã
ãWeâre two people, so places we can hide are small, you know.ã
Are there any good hiding places, the two of us look at our surroundings. From where the water fountain is, because the limit is around a hundred meters in radius, itâs mostly the residential area. There are only white mortar buildings lined up, even if there are shaded areas, objects you can hide with are little. Because the townspeople are respectively cleaning their own home surroundings, itâs superfluous.
ãWhy donât we track down and tail Johann, and go where he searched?ã
ãYou, why are you so seriousâ¦â¦ã
I should probably praise his smarts, but I ended up thinking that he should go easy on someone younger than him.
ãHeâs seriously coming, so we should also seriously not encounter him. However, having to change tactics for the terrain in this game of hide and seek is interesting.ã
Leoâs own style is earnestly facing Johann. Then, with those honey colored eyes sparkling, heâs enjoying this game of hide and seek. Well, it isnât as boring, so itâs good, right?
In either case, until Johann finished counting, when we look around for a place we should hide, Leoâs facial expression stiffened. When I look towards the point Leoâs gaze stopped, there are three patrolling guards. For the time being, theyâre coming in our direction.
Making sure, I control my voice and ask Leo.
ãDo you know them?ã
ãâ¦â¦one of them. The other two, itâs possible they know my face.ã
Because the hair color and clothes are different, with a first impression, the potential to not be recognized is there. However, since there is someone familiar with him, not thinking optimistically is better. I look at my surroundings once more, but in the thin gap between two buildings, with the shadows that are able to be there, there is nothing that Leo can hide alone with.
ãLeo, this way.ã
I press Leo to go into the darkening gap where children are passing by the houses. Leo crouches down, and I get down on my knees, and put both hands on the wall. Having done that, my arms fit Leo between them.
ãUntil they pass, donât let out a voice.ã
After I say that, I use my unique shadow magic. The shade is only a little, however because there are darkness spirits, they help me stretch the membrane of shadows where weâre hiding. Because it isnât the case that the shadow membrane reduces visibility to zero, it only extinguishes the hint of being recognized very lightly. If a person touches it, or if someone makes a sound, the membrane will break.
Leo, guessed with the signs of magic, and lightly nodded his head. We motionlessly look at the direction of the road.
ãHey commander, did you eat any of that delicious food?ã
ãI went as a bodyguard. Thereâs no way I was able to go eating and drinking.ã
ãEhh, is that so? Although the feast in front of my eyes was tortureâ¦â¦ã
ãIf itâs a royal party, certainly there was good alcohol, I think.ã
ãYou allâ¦â¦ right now, weâre in the middle of patrolling. Focus more.ã
ãBut, this area is peaceful, isnât it?ã
ãBesides, today, is a day where there are guys with fierce looks, right? That kind of day is a bad day to be doing bad stuff.ã
A fierce look, thatâs my dad, I think. Itâs just that he is tall, but he doesnât make that kind of grim look, I think. But, because heâs untalkative, by accident thereâs a feeling his mimetic muscles are lacking. But, there are also times he smiles.
During the time the soldiers pass by us, Leoâs body stiffened. His nervousness is circulating to me, and unconsciously I tightly closed my mouth.
After I confirm the sound of the soldierâs footsteps is completely gone, I undo the magic. The two of us let out a sigh of Fuhaa. If we realize it, the two of us not only our voices but our breaths seemed like they stopped.
ãHaa, it seems like theyâve gone.ã
ãIâm sorry. Thanks for saving me.ã
When I mumble while looking in the direction the soldiers went, Leo apologized. When Iâm drawn by that voice and turn, near me, Leo had a uselessly well-ordered face. Noticing his slightly unsatisfied stance, I quickly stand up. Because I have only used shadow magic on myself, I thought it would be quick to cover myself up.
ãIsaac is a shadow magic user, huh?ã
ãNo, water.ã
ãBut, just nowâ¦..ã
At my answer, Leo makes a puzzled facial expression.
ãItâs outside of my element, but it isnât zero. Because your magic power is high, you can do much more various kinds of magic, right?ã
ãIs that soâ¦â¦ yes, it seems I can. Next time, I should try it.ã
Understanding, Leo judged that he could do my magic. I can only make a thin shadow membrane, but if itâs Leo, I think he can do a perfect presence concealment magic.
ãWhen Isaac is there, there are many things to learn.ã
Seeming a little happy, Leo says some sincere words.
ãWhat are you saying? Just now weâre playing around.ã
ãIt is, isnât it.ã
When I immediately tell him to stop connecting things like studying, Leo smiled, seeming especially happy.
As for the result of the hide and seek game, Leo was able to hide, Johann got mad and burst into tears, and then I came out and comforted him. Because Johann was clinging to me, taking out his anger, I was hit, and for some reason I thought it hurt. Johannâs punches when heâs emotional are fairly painful. [T/N: Isaac is too used to Ojouâs punches.]
Given that if weâre playing, it became close to the evening, after sending the kids back, I went back with Leo who changed into his original clothes, up to the center plaza.
ãUntil next time, Isaac.ã
His appearance of holding onto a paper bag with the pie in it as a souvenir certainly looked age appropriate.
ãNext time, thereâll be an itemized list.ã [T/N: Sentence is very barebones, so I assume Isaac is joking about charging Leo for each thing he does.]
I wait until Leo and Mattheus canât be seen, and then turn on my heel.
ãNow then, I should go pay gramps for the seeds.ã
If I go now, I should still make it in time.
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