Another World’s Good Swindler 261

Chapter 261 – Reunion

In the morning, I woke up earlier than expected, so I started meditating that I had learned from Natalia before.
Releases the mana coiled around the pit of the stomach and induces it to turn along the outer edge of the body.
It’s stuffy with a dull feeling, like waving your arms in a dream.
Still, he patiently concentrated and induced mana. It’s almost over.
The round ball of mana was released little by little like a fine thread.
Because it was released quite a lot, the contents of the mana lump flowed out little by little through small gaps.

– Post-traumatic stress…
-□□□ Sister, □□…
– Compensation cannot be paid…
-Even if the world □□ loses □, □…
-Patient calm down!!
-□□□… □□.
– Search! Search! Search! It’s this dog!!

Flashed, eyes opened. What just happened
There was a fog in my head and I felt empty.
It felt like something was coming up, but I couldn’t quite figure out what it was.
After meditating, it is always like this.
The waves that had just passed quickly through my head become calm as if they had never happened before.
Nothing comes to mind

“Um…”
“…”

I turned my head at the small voice I heard next to me.
Seeing Thermia sleeping curled up like a shrimp, she covered her with a blanket and left the room.

I took a walk in the garden of the mansion.
The morning mist that was thickly covering the garden could not bear its own weight, so it formed drops on the leaves and sat down to rest.
The small sunlight shining through the thick clouds hits the water droplets floating in the air and scatters, illuminating every corner of the garden hazy.
After walking for a while, she saw someone’s shape in the distance.

“Hmm… Is it Roin?”
“Oh, good morning.”

The old man who was standing in the garden blankly noticed my presence and greeted me.
It was quite surprising that she, who had a lot of sleep in her mornings, was in her garden from such an early morning.

“What is it?”
“What?”
“It’s because it’s strange that a woman who sleeps a lot in the morning wakes up so early.”
“Originally, I wasn’t the type to sleep that much, either.”

Roin smiled a little bitterly and scratched his cheek.

“For something like that, you can sleep well if you just put your hair on at all times, right?”
“Strangely, I’ve been sleeping a lot lately. When I wake up in the morning, it’s like there’s a fog in my head. I guess it’s the feeling that I can’t remember something even though I seem to remember something.”

I purposely said a little spitefully to the old man who said something as if he was in anguish with her arms crossed.

“Isn’t it morning or afternoon?”
“Um… You’re not wrong… But if you wake up, you wake up.”
“That’s right.”
“Anyway, I woke up strangely early in the morning today. It’s been a long time since I felt so refreshed.”
“Okay… ?”

Roin grinned, trying to divert her topic, and she looked at me.

“By the way, yesterday must have disappeared without telling us? Thermia, did you really like her older sister’s embrace?”
“Ahaha… Can’t you just notice?”

Last night, she played with Thermia’s anus until she finally fell asleep.
Neither Natalia, nor Roin, nor any woman had ever come to Thermia’s room.

“I thought only you and Thermia-nee disappeared, so we all went to Thermia-nee’s room, but her sister’s voice resonated throughout her hallway.”
“You can come in.”
“Germi dried up.”
“Germiga?”
“She said it’s been a while since her sister met you, and she may have been because of the factory building job, but she said that she had been very depressed and had a hard time recently.”
“Um, yes… ?”

Even when I saw her yesterday, no, thermia continued to show me a bright smile the whole time she came here and met her.
No, maybe she just smiled on purpose because she didn’t want to cause concern because of her personality.
Roin said, crossing her arms and stretching her shoulders as if to emphasize her large breasts.

“So, yesterday we made special arrangements so that she could spend a hot night alone with her sister.”
“That’s right, it’s a kind of consideration that brings me to tears.”
“If you’re going to shed, I want you to shed something other than tears inside me.”

After saying that, he looked between my legs with a sullen look.
Sensing that gaze, a playfulness kicked in, and she covered her body with her hand and shrank her body.

“I don’t like looking at you with such a sinister gaze~”
“This guy, don’t make a fuss!”

As if in response to my prank, the old man approached me and stroked the back of my hand that I was covering and smiled sinisterly.

“It is not prey. If you stay calm for a moment, it will be over soon. Hehe, I have something to check between my legs for a moment.”
“Help me, Natalie… !”

As we were fooling around like that, something cold fell on my cheek.

“Hmm?”
“Oh, it’s raining.”

One or two drops, when you start to realize it, shoot it at some point. She does and she pours down. As soon as she felt it on her cheek, she ran to the eaves of the mansion entrance, so she could avoid the sight of a wet mouse.

“We could be camping today, but it’s raining.”
“Um… It seems like it’s been raining for quite some time. Was it because of the rain that I’m in good shape today?”
“Does your condition improve when it rains? What does that mean?”
“Well, even if you look at it like this, it’s because you’re a body that receives the grace of those who permeate into a low place.”
“Ah…”

The one who permeates the low places. I heard that he is a god who can handle the energy of water.
It is said that there is no day as rich in water as a rainy day, so there is no better day than a rainy day for an old man who has received the grace of those who permeate low places since he was born.

“Do you get stronger on rainy days?”
“Yes. A woman who likes rain?”
“A girl who likes rain… Well, non-virgin for short…”
“Haha, that’s not wrong. Huh. I am a non-virgin in many ways.”

Roin giggled at my nonsense. Then she looked at me with a little worried face as if she had laughed when.

“By the way, will Hanseong be okay?”
“What?”
“Aren’t you afraid of thunder? You fainted when you heard thunder before.”
“Hmm…”

As soon as I heard the story, my stomach instantly felt uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and exhaled quietly.
I should have definitely overcome it. I would have forgotten The wounds of the heart, like the saying that time is medicine, covered the deep wounds that had been engraved in the heart and mind.
For some reason, it has recently become sensitive again.
It hurts easily, like a wound from which the warmed blood scab was forcibly ripped off.
Why is that
Why do memories of the past that should have been forgotten, and sensitive wounds that should have healed come back?

-□□□, □□.

It’s like the sound of a radio mixed with noise from getting the wrong frequency…

“Are you okay?”
“Huh?”

The worried old man’s words made her feel like she had been kicked out of the deep world, so she opened her eyes and stood there dumbfounded.

“I suddenly closed my eyes and didn’t say anything. Are you okay?”
“…”

I looked at the old man’s ruby-like, red eyes. What was contained in those eyes was the feeling of worry.
Ever since I fell into this world, I have received a lot of help from them.
These are things that I could never, never achieve on my own.

He remembered the days of Hergel.
As a result of not seeking their help and acting arrogantly alone, I almost ruined everything.

If you run into problems, if you have cracks, seek help before they grow.

“Hmm… It’s been a while, but that’s all.”
“Yes?”

The old man tilted his head and listened to my sudden words.

“What should I say, I hear static in my head.”
“Noise… ?”
“Yeah, do something, um…”

She tried to say frequency, but shut her mouth.
In a world without radio or television, she realized that she wouldn’t understand if I spoke on a noisy frequency or screen, so she licked her lips for a while to find an expression she could understand, then opened her mouth.

“Hmm… Oh yeah. There is a fog, a misty fog, and the feeling that something seems to come to mind but does not come to mind, Iran, Mal, Izzy…”

Even though she was saying it herself, something was strange and she blurted out her words.
A strange sense of deja vu. Discomfort.
Or deja vu.

Why did I feel deja vu while saying this?

Roin stroked her chin.

“Are you like me?”
“Huh?”
“You said it earlier. These days, when I wake up, it feels like there is a fog in my head.”

It was only after hearing Roin’s words that he realized the identity of the strange feeling.
When we met a little while ago, she realized that I was saying the same things Roin was saying to her.

“Yeah, it’s the same…”
“…”

Me and Roin both kept their mouths shut and stood still, watching the pouring rain.
I stretched out my hand to catch the thick raindrops that formed on the eaves.
The stream of water that formed on the palms and began to pool soon flows down between the fingers and disappears without a trace.

There is a hazy fog in my head, and something seems to come to mind, but it does not come to mind.
The feeling was very frustrating because it was like waking up in the morning and trying to recall an unforgettable dream that I had just had.