A Wish to Grab Happiness

"I knew you wouldn't take advice. 'Cause a guy named God said he made a fool of himself."

You don't like it, with that added, the words resonate. A voice that twirls around your ears.

The moment I react to my voice and try to move my body, with my shoulders and hands at the starting point, the pain runs like tearing myself apart. Feels like rubbing salt forced into the wound.

He whimpered reflexively and opened his eyes. What I saw in my sight was probably some ceiling. A string of clean stone bricks could be seen. That's when I finally realize I'm lying.

Where is this place?

Memories are harsh, but I understand about what happened. In front of the royal palace, surrounded by elf soldiers, this body was implanted with arrows, it should be. I thought it might be something that would cut my neck off on that spot, but being alive means this place is a barn or something.

The fact that my life is safe probably means that Karia, Fialert and Mattia's life should be safe, even if they were running late. Yes, let's pray.

Because my consciousness awakened, or whenever my lungs began to move vigorously to take in air, my hands and shoulders hurt like they were distorted.

"Look, if you wake up, you can take your own pills, right? If you're a roommate, you should try to lighten my burden a little bit."

Still, ahead of the blurry gaze. There, just one contour, floats. It's terminal, it even looks like a doll, its face.

Princess of Elves, Destroyer, Frenzy, Eldis.

From the face, come on, I can see the blood pulling away without fright at the same time. Why is this guy here? No, I don't even know where this place is, so that's a weird story. Suddenly, I couldn't understand the kind of situation she was in nearby.

"... what the hell, here it is. I was supposed to be talking to the Hell's Keeper at the bottom of the earth if I had one more step."

Keep lying on the bed, shaking your lips, say.

Speaking of which, I just realized that the bed I'm lying on seems like a lot of luxury. It's like I don't feel hardness on my back. The skin feels so luxurious to me. How could there be such a thing in a store?

The sound of a big sigh reached my ear.

"Don't worry. You will not be killed soon. [M] Until we're exposed to misery in the land of humans."

If you want to die, you can let him die. With that said, something made me say something to my mouth. The feel of a thin finger touches your lips and something like a pill is pushed into your tongue. What, this is... Terrible, nasty flavor. The sensation of lingering tongue remains such that it paralyzes the taste of taste.

"It's a painkiller. It's gonna be a little better, so keep it grown up."

That said, Eldis gets up from the side of the bed and slowly tries to walk away. My head was occupied by confusion and confusion, and my thoughts were about to be buried. What do you mean?

analgesics. Indeed, there is a feeling that the sensations of the body slowly and slowly from the tongue are diminished to paralyze. The pain will also be so unnoticed within it.

But why? How many doubts will it be today? But I'm so out of comprehension. Um, I can't understand why an elf princess cares about me like that, and I can assure you that princess is not of that character.

That princess doesn't give a shit about humans. Especially if you get into your sight, such as a lowlife like me, you'll only recognize it to the extent of a feather. Just because the featherworm is injured, there's no such thing as helping him.

Yes, only one of those princesses cared and pardoned me for taking her hand. It's just me.

On its back about to leave, he tried to ask, and threw words at it.

"Wait for me. There are things I don't understand. Why are you here, and then where are you? It's not even the bottom of hell."

There are many other questions that cannot be exhausted. But that's all I have to ask. I don't even see myself on the ground right now, where the situation can't swallow and I'm supposed to put my foot on.

Eldis's voice, a little dissatisfied, but including a waiver, echoes.

"This is a special cell in Gaza. There's no name, Tower, everyone calls it. And there's only one reason why I'm here, right?

That's in some self-derisive rhetoric. To her, to the princess of the elf, was a word that did not suit her.

"Me too, just like you. You'll be locked away in this tower. - Nice to meet you, roommate."

Tower, it has been a while in a cell called that, and I have noticed it.

This place was too luxurious to call a prison.

One bed at a time. Very much so, but every piece of furniture, no matter what you think, is not something that can be handled by ordinary people, much less something that is placed in a barn.

Same goes for meals that come out three times a day. Of course what Eldis has, what he can give me is strangely hobby.

Besides, the cell itself is oddly wide. For some reason, the bed is set up as soon as it enters the room, but probably even has other rooms within sight of me. Sometimes I can't see Erdis.

The number is no less polite to Eldis, and she takes it for granted.

Again, that's crazy. She said she was a roommate, is that true? I had suspicions of swirling around my chest.

First of all, as far as its appearance and voice make sense, it still makes no difference that she is the princess of Eldis and Elf that I know. I see no difference in its behavior or character compared to Kalia or Fialert, but let's put that behind us first.

Then why is the princess locked up in a cell? So, why am I in the same room as the princess? It's just, you know, a bunch of lowlifes, me.

"Nothing, I hope you don't mind. Doubts and anxieties can erode and kill your mind. It's best not to think about it."

Even if you ask Eldis, it's like throwing a stone into the wind. Except for answering my first question, I'm flabbergasted. He said he didn't want to talk about anything rather than hide it. At least you'll do it after your body recovers, and soon you'll put a lid on my mouth with those words.

"Well, talk to me today. I'm bored, here. Look, you're about to be killed by a warcraft."

So, this is mostly the kind of nasty story we've been talking about. While I hope Eldis doesn't like humans, he seems interested in talking about a world he doesn't know about. Make those eyes glow like cats and sit back in bed at all times.

Sighing as usual, Eldis drugged me with a familiar hand and began to rewind my bandage. The pain runs slightly on the wound, but is it because of the painkillers taken or the pain, it just has a slightly dull sensation?

I guess that's more of a leisure time for her than a dedication.

When it came to what she would do in this cell, it seemed like that was all she had to do was read a book on a chair or talk to me. From time to time, it looked like I didn't know where I was looking, but it could be an elf ritual or something.

As always, the men's clothes remain on. Well, that's natural. Anyway, I must be a man. There will be no other feeling of crisis than the fact that there are men and women together in prison.

Especially since, as far as I'm concerned, there's no such thing as two beauties in the world, but it doesn't bother me very much when they're in that Eldis. Instead, if I were to imagine that, something nauseating would gush from the back of my gut.

Still, in my chest, the fears of my former journey have been twisted, with indelible wounds on my spirit. It's rude to her now, but I even have doubts as to what time she's going to turn into a leopard and hurt me, these breasts.

But other than the thought and the fact that the wound does not heal completely inside, it was rather a more serene day than ever before.

There is a daily meal, there is a fine bedding, and no one can hurt you or make you step on it. Unthinkable as ever, it was such a life for me, as if it were a heavenly life.

Of course, there's no way that such a life could ever be granted to me forever.

- Conn, conn.

The sound of that little knock crushed the peace easily.

"Excuse me, Princess."

The voice sounded familiar. What time it was, somewhere, the voice I did hear.

"Finn ordered me to check on the princess again."

The color of her voice is a woman. I can even feel the undisputed honesty in the way the words are. The voice came beside the bed and knelt.

"How about that? Would you have any inconvenience with your life...... sorry. I just don't have enough power to give the princess this kind of freedom..."

That's how she kept the word going. Words that I don't quite understand overlap with hard ones.

I kept lying in bed, and I kept hearing the words, and I finally realized it along the way.

Oh, I see. This guy is definitely wrong about me and Eldis. A cold sweat licked my forehead, I see.