I want you to lend me Harold's sword. That's what Cody wished for, knowing it was something that would suck the user's magic and cut his life. Well, some parts of Harold are questioning the power of the sword, but it's dangerous to do so - it's an irreplaceable substitute for calling it the Devil's Sword. Naturally, yes. I can't give it to you easily.

I don't want to use it as much as possible if I consider the risks, but it's still a life-line weapon for Harold, and above all, it's not something Cody was scared to do in many ways, such as lending it without knowing what he's willing to do with this sword.

So Harold was going to turn down the wish.

There's a man who might be able to help with that sword, until he asks.

Three days after Fincent and I broke up. Harold's appearance was in a certain rural town. Cody said it's a town with a man who might be able to help with Harold's sword.

I don't have to think for myself that it's sweet to make while I tell you I have something to do, but this time it could also be profitable for Harold. It is not a bad route to go through this town to get to its original destination even if it ends up in vain, and it is up to Frieri to contact us to take action in the first place.

Then there's no harm in stopping by at the end of things.

(... how great I've become, too, after everything)

I am disgusted by myself coming to things with this feeling when I say that it may affect one human being for the rest of my life.

But given the original, the story fits when it's time to plug in to the end. In other words, the time is approaching when Harold is supposed to die. Honestly, it was time to pay attention to the surroundings was becoming a limit.

No matter how you fix it, your life is still important. I just want you to forgive me enough to be somewhat selfish.

"... is that even now?"

I whine about that unexpectedly.

For the past eight years, I've taken a lot of action just to survive. Harold himself is not equipped with noble ideas just because there are people out there who have been helped as a result.

I am an ordinary person wherever I go. Whether its body and abilities alone are out of standard, don't mistake yourself for a hero or something. If you act on that idea, you won't be able to move quickly because of the grid and board pinch.

It is only the liners who save the world. Harold can only work with his survival from behind to his primary goal.

That's where Harold stands right.

"Now what?

"... it has nothing to do with you. So where's the guy that said he was brainwashed by Justus?

Change the spearhead of the story by passing through questions from Cody, who was picking up a grunt in his ears.

Or that was the point of coming to this town. It could have been brainwashed, to be exact.

"We're almost there. Turned the corner there."

That's how I was guided was the kind of rent that was everywhere.

However, the exterior of the wall plate was not well cared for as it had been repaired for joints or the windows were dull, and I had the impression that I was lonely somewhere.

Cody knocks on the front door. The knocker wasn't on and I heard the sound of banging Don with my bare hands sounding unusual for some reason. Sounds like some kind of horror movie, Harold thinks about being rude on the inside.

"... which is it?

The door opens with the voices that remain of childhood. It was a girl who appeared from there, supposedly about ten years old.

But its cheeks are a little spiked, and its hands and feet are as thin as dead branches, peeking from a piece. She looked pretty worried about her health.

"Sarah, it's been a long time. Do you remember your uncle?

"Yes... Mr. Cody, right"

"Yeah, well, you're my dad's friend. So the scary face over here is my friend."

Scary faces, I almost wanted to differ on the introduction, but I can't deny that they actually look grumpy, and as per the setup materials, Harold is now 181 centimeters tall. Such a man would undoubtedly be scared from the age of a girl called Sarah.

Harold spoiled and accepted the introduction because the upper mouth was also bad. I don't want to scare her any more than I already scared her.

"Do you have a mother?

"I'm going to work now..."

"Oh well. When are you coming home?

"... I don't know. Always late at night."

Listening to Cody and Sarah's conversation, Harold was somehow remembering his childhood.

Hirazawa's parents worked together and Ichiki, who had no brothers, was the so-called key. There was no one in the house after school to play down with my friends and then go home, especially in the winter when there was an idle atmosphere.

Though there were few days when my parents never came home, and I never felt particularly lonely because I was doing whatever I wanted between getting home and my parents coming home.

Now I guess that's because Ichi had been given a solid love by her parents. Thinking about it made me want to see my parents face asexually. Will I be able to return to the original world if I can live and welcome the end of the game?

As things stand, I can't think of any other way to go home.

"Hey, Harold."

The consciousness that was tripping a little is recalled.

"What?

"Get inside."

Apparently, he decided to go up to the house within a lot of thinking.

Is it okay that Sarah is still scared of me? I don't feel like I'm going to be called in because of the feeling of the modern man.

"Are you going to do this fast?

"No, that's on boulders. I'll explain it to your wife and get her permission."

(Right)

Convincing, but that means waiting in this house until Sarah's mother gets back. Wouldn't anything be too annoying?

Though I feel something I've done, Cody takes me up to the house first.

I would still say in the house, I felt a sense of flattery as I had the impression of appearance.

"Who is that person? Sister."

"It's your dad's friend, Mihai"

When he was put through the living room, now a boy appeared, supposedly four or five years old.

Mikhail, with the same chestnut eyes as her sister Sarah, was just as skinny as her sister. I guess the economy is very painful to detect from the condition of the house as well.

If you think about it, it was the big black pillar of the family - Finnegan suddenly retired from the Knights because of a mental anomaly. The symptoms are still not healed and there is no way that I can work as long as I have slept. Only then can my wife provide for my two children and my sleeping husband.

(This is harder than Clara...)

If you work late every day and night, and still have trouble with what you eat, you can tell if you don't want to. I guess the mother hasn't had a decent meal or anything for this minute either.

It is hard to look directly at that figure, which is difficult to see.

"These guys' fathers...... where's Finnegan?

Therefore, it was decided to take a glance at Finnegan, which is also the purpose of confirming the condition.

I spoke to Cody with that intention, but the reply came back from an unexpected direction.

"Daddy's over here."

Mihai, who came all the way to Harold's feet, pulls the hem of his jacket as it snaps. Was it Mihai's native nostalgia, or did he break his guard when he asked if he was a friend of his father's? Either way, they responded unexpectedly as Harold.

Sarah leaks "Ah..." in a small voice. Probably thought Mihai had worked disrespect. Well, certainly not a beautiful hand to flatter. Hayden, Harold's father, could have been the worst person to have touched with such a hand.

"Show me."

"Yeah."

Well, I'm not going to do that to Harold, so he's taken honestly. Even so, it was a narrow bungalow, and it arrived in about ten seconds of something in front of a door provided on one side of a short passage that could not even be called a hallway out of the living room.

I try knocking for once, but there is still no reaction, and I open the door silently.

Sometimes the cloudy sky made the light slip through the window weak, and there was a figure lying on the bed placed in a dim room without a single lurch. He would be Finnegan.

"Dad, it's your dad's friend."

That's what Mikhail calls it on the pillow.

But Finnegan doesn't react with his vain gaze pointed at the ceiling. It's enough to blink sometimes. Still, Mikhail keeps calling out as he rocks his father, who doesn't move with both hands. The sight was equal to the appearance of a young sister and brother in poverty, or more, pierced Harold's heart.

I think I'm gonna accidentally cry.

"Enough."

Mihai, who continued to call his father's name, could no longer see, and Harold put his hand on his head and gently stroked him. Mihai, stroked, looks up at Harold with a face he doesn't quite understand.

Those innocent eyes reminded me of Huey, my separated belly brother of the year.

The thought arose that maybe this would happen to Huey as well. It is an immobile fact that the Stokes were laying repression against their people for defeating Las Boss Tarustus. If it were the original, the Stokes would be crushed as it were and deprived of their status as nobles.

What will happen to Huey and her mother Dorothy if that happens? Her parents used to fail in their business and once sold off the title and turned into a commoner. I have a history of sideroom stories coming into such former nobility and getting the title back with assistance from the Stokes family by taking Dorothy, but to hear the story, it seems that it also got just a few territories with all the names, in fact.

Given those, it would be difficult to live at least an extra life. The Smeragi family should intervene in management, but it only works against the entire territory to prevent disruption in the administration and does not help the individual's standard of living.

"What's going on?

"... nothing"

I guess it doesn't mean a lot. It won't even be a sin that got me involved. Mihai and Huey are different people in the first place.

but it should also be a natural emotion as a person to want only such marginal people to be saved, who are at least within their reach.

"Take a few seats off. Cody, you need to babysit."

"Did I piss you off about that guy..."

Dropping off Harold's back outside to see what he remembered, Sarah asked Cody, bewildered. What a grumbling wolf Mihai is about to be rude, but that doesn't mean he's angry.

Well, even as a Cody, it was a snort to say that from a human being who didn't know Harold well, he just seemed grumpy all the time.

"It's okay, it's okay, yeah, I can see it. Harold's sweet."

"Oh, really?

Sarah's face said "unbelievable". On the contrary, from Cody, I can't imagine Harold getting mad at the child. Harold just has a bad mouth in the first place and his anger boiling point isn't low...... on the contrary, Cody is treading pretty high.

"You don't have to worry so much."

Cody tried to speak up brightly. Because I see a reason why Harold took a seat. That is something that should have been taken into account by me, and that Cody himself would have thought to do if Harold hadn't mentioned it.

While I felt sincerely sorry for her, I also thought this would be a good opportunity to refresh the image Sarah has of Harold. So here I come to the conclusion that it would be my role to turn to follow-ups.

Regardless, I had the consciousness that I was left to others, so it was a man named Cody Ruzial who could reopen what was going on.

Then would it have been more than an hour in time? Harold came back as he was deepening his rapport with his sister and brother.

Hold a large paper bag in both hands. The contents of the paper bag placed on the table were massive ingredients, as Cody expected. Although what was somewhat unexpected was the stage before they were cooked.

"Are you going to make it?

"Naturally."

"I thought you were going to buy something that was cooked and ready to eat"

"You're a herd inside trying to suddenly feed a malnourished human being."

"... I was careless"

I let him bow his head exaggerated, but Harold was unresponsive. Probably a hassle to work with.

But if you think about it, there are certainly many prepared foods sold in stores that have a strong flavour. It's something you don't even care about if you're healthy, but suddenly feeding a small child who isn't very nutritious with his or her usual diet may not be good for stimulating his or her stomach.

Especially since Mikhail is only four years old. He should be concerned about what he eats even if he isn't.

(I knew you couldn't have a single man...... that's why Harold was single too)

It was simply the difference between a man who could care less and a man who couldn't. Well, Harold has a fiancée for once.

While mourning his pity, for example, Harold turned his sleeve to the edge of his elbow when he took off his jacket and looked like a white shirt. And when you stick firewood in the firewood, it releases magic and ignites all at once. Sarah and Mihai cheered in surprise at the sight.

Harold started washing the vegetables in the barrel while placing the watered pan on top of the bowl and boiling it without worrying about it. Pretty handy.

He's the perfect guy, except for his sarcastic personality, but apparently he can do the cooking as well.

"Can I help you?

"Can you cook?

"... I want you to guess in the meantime, I can't believe it"

"Useless."

It was a very front-cut curse. But it doesn't make any noise.

Even during such a conversation, Harold peels the vegetables and cuts them to the right size.

"Oh, um..."

Then Sarah spoke to Harold like she had decided to.

"What?

"Oh, I'll help you... I can cut enough vegetables..."

"Not necessary"

"Ugh, but..."

"Instead, you come clean up your brother. Use this to hold on."

That's what Harold took out of the paper bag was soap. It's also as expensive as the nobles packed in crates.

Sarah is also a girl, albeit young, and if it's true, she'll want to be familiar. I don't know if you can guess that, but I hear Harold even bothered to buy something like that.

"This is expensive stuff...!

"End of the line. Then you come clean yourself up, too. Don't think of it as a dirty hand in the dishes I make."

It was a Harold kind of statement, but it still seemed to be something that cared about Sarah's maiden heart around saying this. Something about a girl who wants to stand in public in a dirty outfit.

Did you also understand that Sarah said, "Thank you......!" He bowed deeply before taking Mihai to the bathroom and disappeared.

Having seen that series of streams, Cody throws words at Harold, who stands in the kitchen.

"That's a different hot guy."

"There's no meal to feed a man who can't work better than livestock. If you don't want to be poisoned, give me a salary."

"Yesser!"

The response was another outrageous curse, but Cody decided not to hesitate to pop outside and grip the axe.

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