âGood morning. Are you tired?
âItâs okay. Whereâs your father?
When you sleep in the woods, your father, Sierra and I will keep watch in turn.
At first, it was just my father and Sierra, but I managed to ask them to join me.
That said, itâs considerably shorter than your father and Sierra.
Father is cooking a fire and preparing breakfast.
As far as my face is concerned, I donât look tired, but I laugh and I canât do it, so I need to take a good look.
Speaking of which, itâs kind of quiet.
Tron, Flem and Sol are still asleep in the tent.
Sol walked away two hours after wrapping her neck and slept as a bow for a while.
I was worried about Solâs strange condition, and I checked with Sola and the others, but it was okay.
However, at that time, Sola and the others looked a little strange.
So I checked again with a different word, but the answer is no problem.
What was Solaâs reaction?
âItâs how Sol looks.â
That was Bo, wasnât it?
âYeah, what do you got?
âI see⊠canât you imagine being immersed in the aftertaste of magic?
Thatâs true⊠but if you ask me about Sol yesterdayâŠ
âYou were curious about the magic, right?
I feel like my father is right.
âIvy told us about Sol yesterday, didnât he?
âEveryone seemed a little stunned at the time.â
I was so worried that I couldnât calmly look at everybody.
When I remembered how Sola and the others looked yesterday, I laughed and my father laughed.
The finish sounds kind of soluble.
âYes, whereâs Sola and Sierra?
âItâs for women. Iâm not awake yet.â
I see. I wonder what happened. â
A woman who was in church under the mark of slavery.
âMaybe she was the reason the nobles were going to that church.â
A woman tied to a church with a slave mark.
Itâs all bony and thin, and my hair hurts and runs out.
When she turned to the rock hole, Sola showed up.
âGood morning, Sora. Maybe he woke up?
Sora nodded happily and when she tried to go to the cave, her father stopped her.
âBut you might be afraid of men.â
â⊠I see. But if anything happens, Iâll be at the entrance.â
Though Sola and the others are judged to be okay, there are times when they get violent with fear.
Donât get too close, donât irritate.
âIâm coming in. Good morning.â \nBe as careful as possible not to be surprised and speak up.
As she enters the cave, the woman sits down with her back against the wall behind the cave and trembles.
âUm, itâs okay. Neither my father nor I will hurt you.â
Put your hands in front of you and wave.
Now, itâs impossible for you to know that youâre not going to do anything.
I hear voices that are stuck in my throat.
If you look closely at a woman, you can see her hands on her neck and speak out hard.
âIâll bring you some water. Drink first.â
Nh ~ If you run away, the worrying thing is⊠the sign of slavery.
If youâre afraid of that, you have to tell me you can rest assured.
âI donât need magic items like black strings. I erased the sign of slavery.â
When I said I didnât need a black string, I showed a sad expression, but when I said that the slave mark had disappeared, I rubbed my neck with a stunned expression.
And he looked at me with an anxious look.
Well, thereâs nothing you can do about it.
When I speak to my father, the womanâs shoulders tremble.
âCan you bring me a mirror? I want to show you that the sign of slavery has disappeared.â
Your father feels a sign of leaving.
Speaking of which, where is Sierra?
Looking out at the cave, but no one.
\nThe woman walked around a little bit wondering how long she had been doing that.
My head shakes vertically because of my question.
âWater, please. You must be thirsty.
I must be thirsty because I cried after I slept.
Offer a glass of water next to a woman.
Potions cure illness, but they donât cure thirst.
âYes⊠but thank you.â
A woman receives a glass and puts it on her mouth but does not drink it.
I was wondering what it was, but I found myself confused with a cup in my mouth.
The woman shook her neck and leaned the cup slowly.
After a sip, I drank the water in the glass vigorously.
I still felt pretty thirsty.
âShall I bring some more?
A woman nods small, looking at my words in a glass.
When I received the glass, I noticed that my father was trying to get some water.
A woman who is staring at me and my father.
âI got a fever, but isnât my body getting sick?
A woman nodding with a nervous look at her fatherâs words.
I see. You must be hungry, too.
A woman laying her neck on her fatherâs side.
âArenât you down? But you should also eat to restore your health. Because Ivy makes something good for digestion. Can I get you a bite to eat?
A woman looks at her father strangely.
âWeâre having breakfast now, too. Shall we eat together?
The woman who had seen me and my father several times nodded once.
I found my father relieved in that state.