Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith - 613 Let the little one travel.
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I’ll go, I’ll go.
Maribel said. It’s small, but there’s a decent determination on its face. It was a firm determination to treat her like a mere child that would make her feel a little embarrassed.
It may be said that the “previous life” will be inherited to some extent, but it seems that it is not the only one.
“If that’s what’s going to help everyone, I’d better do it.”
“All right, thank you.”
I didn’t say I was sorry. I thought that if I told her that, I would let go of what she had cherished.
Well then, let’s go right away.
Huh? Really?
In response to Mr. Lewisa’s words, I breathed a little. The neighborhood is quiet.
“Yes, there are many things.” It’s better to be quick. ”
“I see…”
It was very sudden. I was thinking of giving you something like a farewell party.
No, let’s think about it. For a short while, I’ve never heard of a farewell party every time I go on a school trip or something. Lewisa assured me that she’d be back eventually, so I’ll just have to trust you to go now.
That’s right, I stroke Maribel’s head a little rough. Then a hand stretched out from the side and hugged Maribel. It’s Diana. Maybe she wants to say, “You don’t have to go.” At least you don’t have to be right now.
It doesn’t matter how much time we spend together, and I’m the one who threw the decision at Maribel, but it doesn’t matter how much Diana thinks.
Everyone but Diana did the same. Shake hands, or stroke your head more violently than I do. Tears don’t come to my mind, but I’m sparing my youngest son a lot of farewells.
Krull, Lucy, and Hayate came to see us. When Diana lowered the Maribel she was holding onto the snowy ground, the three of them started to beat each other.
“Everyone, I’m tickling you.”
That’s what Maribel says. And when they heard it, Krull chuckled, and they were angry with it, and they heard a laugh from all of them. The coldness of the snow is relentlessly cooling our feet, but we are so wrapped in a smile that we don’t care.
Some of us will be away for a long time to come. I’ll keep the farewell party at that time. Laughing, I thought so.
I’ll try to get you home as soon as possible.
Ms. Ruisa put her hand on Maribel’s shoulder and said so. Maribel is chest up. I don’t even know if it’s empty. However, even if you were in the air right now, you should be really well soon.
“Oh, yes, I have to ask before I go.”
When I said it, Maribel tilted his head.
“When you get back, what do you want to eat? Anything’s fine.”
“Eh, whatever!?”
Maribel’s eyes sparkle. This is what it looks like, or what it says.
Maribel began to wrestle with his arms and become a hmmm. “You can request anything you like” seems to be the problem for O-san at lunchtime, and the Spirit of Fire.
“Ah, I want to eat the one who baked the fine meat!”
“Hamburg?”
That’s right!
Samir nodded as I gazed at her. Seems like the meat I have saved will suffice.
“All right, leave it to me.”
I’m gonna slap Don in the chest. Maribel did it! and raised his hands and rejoiced.
I’ll see you soon.
I’m coming!
Maribel announces his departure in a loud voice. Of course, we said loudly that it would melt in the snow.
Welcome!