Chapter 154 – The Road to the Destination (13)
Nargie von Grande.
It is said to be the name of the commander-in-chief.
I thought that a middle-aged man would appear, as a position is a position, but I was easily betrayed.
Nargier was a mysterious woman with her green hair and turquoise iris.
Her waist is narrow, and her hips are large.
Even her tight uniform couldn’t hide her curves, as pretty as a bottle.
… She hadn’t heard that the Commander-in-Chief’s beauty was outstanding.
Regardless of her whiteness, the discussion proceeded more moderately than expected.
It was because Nargie completely accepted this side’s position.
It was unexpected.
She never expected that she would accept her opinion so submissively.
Even if her positive response is flimsy, isn’t something good a good thing?
Yes.
There is nothing complicated about it.
… I don’t think it’s complicated.
Why is her chest tightening so tightly?
Maybe it’s because Nargie is acquainted with Ain.
Or was it because she seemed intimate with him in a different way?
Ah, I don’t know
I shook my head.
Ain loves me
Could he have lost his eye?
I tried hard to keep my composure.
But the composure she maintained at best was soon shattered.
It was because I witnessed a friendly conversation between Nar Jie and her child.
‘Even if we get along well, isn’t it too good?’
It was the moment when a small envy blossomed in my heart.
Whether they knew how I felt or not, the two of them continued to talk without showing any sign of exhaustion.
“Originally, you would have to fight a war of nerves with a member of the royal family, but if the opponent is you, the story is different. I wouldn’t do anything stupid in the first place, and I’m not an incompetent person who can’t tell the difference between courage and recklessness. You don’t have to worry about your actions being challenged by soldiers or officers staying in Peridot. Aren’t you the one who gets their trust?”
It was a series of blessings.
I should have been happy because I was praising Ain, but why did I feel bloated?
No.
What is more difficult to comprehend than that, why do you look so trustingly at Ain?
I never knew.
Ain scratched the back of his head.
“It’s too much praise.”
Why do you show a cowardly reaction?
The darker Nargier’s smile grew, the more my expression contorted.
Admittedly, I was dissatisfied with this situation.
“The obvious humility shuddered. Anyway, is there a possibility?”
Nar Jie’s eyes narrowed as she questioned her child.
That word was a question that had the meaning of being able to truly catch the Demon King.
In the eyes of the cool-headed commander-in-chief, do our actions seem nothing more than an external clowning game?
It’s funny.
You don’t know ain
If it’s a human being, whether it’s a demon king or a god, it’s not difficult, right?
He looked up at the ceiling and shrugged his shoulders.
“You’ll have to meet me to find out.”
Hearing Ain’s reply, Narjie showed a gentle expression.
Unlike a female lead with an impressive cool-headed appearance, she had a soft appearance.
“You’re confident, as always.”
“I think you’re a bit out of energy.”
“It is said that a seat makes a person, but it seems that fatigue accumulates as well.”
It was a nuance that he was tired from official duties.
Ain shook his head as if he understood.
“Okay.”
“It’s nice to have that kind of sympathy.”
What is this?
For some reason, I feel like I can’t escape the burden of a sack of barley.
If I stay like this, my stomach will explode in many ways.
I like your vibe so much.
My head is pounding.
Should I tell Ain not to tail him?
But on what basis?
You’re just continuing the conversation.
You want to blow a candle because you don’t like yourself?
Wouldn’t it be very ugly to burn jealousy with something like this?
As I grunted inwardly, Azazel suddenly stood up from the table.
“Are you done talking? So can we go now? I mean, I’m tired.”
It was extremely rude, but Nargier did not condemn it.
Instead, he handed over an apology.
“Let it be. I haven’t been able to solve my travel addiction yet, but you’ve kept my guest for too long.”
“It’s fine if you know. Let’s go, sister.”
The witch, her red hair reaching to her waist, grabbed my hand and tried to leave her drawing room.
I ended up getting dragged into a mess.
Just before we left the drawing room, Nargie called.
“Oh, I’m sorry, but could I borrow your Einstein?”
I stopped her unruly feet, guided by Azazel.
Her fists clenched, her breathing quickened.
Who.
Borrow who?
Fast.
Teeth were split
Azazel, who saw my face, said in a puzzled tone.
“Uh, sister?”
I saw Nargie.
She also looked at me with a nonchalant gaze.
Both eyes were entangled in the air.
I felt like I was creating a flash of lightning.
Even if I glared fiercely, my words were limited to affirmations.
Because I didn’t want to be a stupid person who would interfere with friends I haven’t seen in a long time.
I lowered my gaze and exhaled as the ground disappeared.
“Please…”
“Thank you, Saint Aria.”
It’s obvious that you’re being sarcastic, right?
I frowned at her and took Azazel’s hand and left the drawing room.
I didn’t care to see Ain looking this way.
She did it because if her eyes met hers, her heart would collapse.
It was unpleasant because it felt like Ain had been taken away for no reason.
Very much displeased
* * *
Aria and Azazel left, and Leon and Edelis followed them.
Somehow, only Einstein and Nargie were left in the drawing room.
No, would it be right to criticize it because it was Nargie’s thorough plan?
The hero touched her forehead and shook her head.
“You’re being mean.”
“What do you mean?”
The ability to take off Shichimi is excellent.
I’ve been hit often before.
How many times have I been fooled by that arrogant expression?
It was a memory of immature days.
I guess it’s because it smells strange.
“It’s still the same as knowing.”
Kick kick.
The mask that maintained dignity and dignity was cracked and eventually shattered.
She gave off a mischievous smile.
It was a mischievous smile.
“I am grunting like a cat that has been deprived of a good place.
Nargier remembered the woman who had just left.
She was a beautiful woman, like a snowy fairy from oral folklore.
She thought that she was not inferior to her figure or appearance, but she was far ahead of herself.
Also, I felt desperately that her eyes were thinking of Einstein more than anyone else.
At least she comes to think that she is far better than she is on the battlefield where her flesh and blood run wild.
Einstein said where did she get such a woman.
He is a very talented man.
“I can’t.”
Einstein was coldly brainwashed.
It was a voice mixed with anger.
“Yes, Einstein.”
“Apologize to Arya later.”
You’re the only one asking the commander-in-chief to apologize.
Nargier replied with a burst of laughter from her.
“Okay, so do it.”
Einstein crossed his legs while sitting in a chair.
“So what do you say?”
“What do you think it is?”
It was a reverse question.
Einstein shook his head at Nargie’s provocation.
“You can count on your hands what you are going to do. Aren’t you trying to lament your situation?”
“It’s a pity that it’s a good fit.”
Decomposition?
Rather than being resentful, do you have a relieved face?
“Don’t be shy and tell me.”
“I wonder what it would have been like if I had caught you back then.”
Who catches who
Einstein was stunned and fed up.
“You are saying something that doesn’t sound right. Where did Narjie go, who claimed that he couldn’t hold on to the past?”
“Is it strange?”
“Many.”
“I am a human too. I do have a few regrets.”
She swept the parlor table.
It was an act of longing.
“Sometimes it comes close to me. That’s how I sent you.”
Einstein and Nargie.
Their parting was not good even with empty words.
After quarreling and breaking up, what do we need to say?
It was mainly Nargier’s one-sided complaint.
“Apologetic, something between us.”
Einstein shook her hand in disgust.
“… Is it. Between us.”
Drooling.
The sound of opening a secret compartment stored under the table was heard.
What are you trying to get out?
That soon turned out
Nargier asks, waving a glass bottle.
“Would you like to do a masterpiece?”
She looked closely at the purple liquid in the vial.
It was an unmistakable wine in every way.
Einstein responded with a response that lost her sense of humor.
“You want a nap?”
“Sometimes you have to drink. It’s hard to stay sober.”
“If it’s that hard, you can quit.”
“Will you give up your job as a warrior because it’s hard?”
“It’s not like that.”
“… Something like that. The scoundrel of responsibility is tying me down.”
She was a nargier, skillfully pulling out a wine glass and pouring her wine.
This is not a skill I drank once or twice.
Einstein pinched this point and asked.
“I see you drink often.”
“I tend to drink whenever I’m tired.”
“It sounds like every day is hard.”
“Kuh-kuh, even if you talk like shit, you can understand it perfectly.”
What was fun
Her elongated smile was her.
“Astein. That is until I get to this point. She believed she could change something. At the very least, I had the aspiration to get rid of the entrenched evil.”
Nargier continued as she watched the wine in the wine glass.
The liquid dripping from the glass looked like purple, sometimes like red.
“But I couldn’t. That I was nothing more than a common human being. There was nothing I could change.”
It was a mixture of self-deprecation.
What has happened since she left?
Was it weathered and worn by the wind and waves?
I can’t even guess
The hero gave the consolation he could.
“It doesn’t always go your way, life.”
“Yes, that is indeed true. I wanted to see her stand in this place over her father, but I didn’t want it to come down to his father’s death.”
“I regret the incident.”
“Is there anything to regret, you don’t have a long name line.”
It was a cynical tone.
Einstein stared at Nargie quietly.
Sensing her gaze, she raised her glass high.
“This is the ‘blood’ of those for whom I am not responsible.”
Einstein knew what she was talking about.
Very well.
He held up the glass of wine she had been handed to her, so as not to embarrass Nargier.
“Abandon the idea that you are the cause of all deaths.”
“Thousands of lives have been lost because of my poor judgment. How nice it would have been if I could have brushed it off so easily.”
“There is nothing good about being nasty.”
“… Maybe. Still, talking to you is comforting.”
“Then I’m glad. So, is the business that called me over?”
Nargie’s green eyes shone darkly.
“Not yet.”
“What.”
She poured the wine into her mouth.
It was truly an exciting one-shot.
Then she came closer to Astein, untangling the front seam of her tight-fitting uniform.
Nargier’s voluptuous breastbone was exposed.
Her slightly flushed face is very erotic.
A distance short enough for her nose to nose to touch.
Their breath rises like water mist.
“Can you hug me?”
Einstein thought.
I thought you’d grown up, but you’re still immature and young.
You are standing alone on such a subject.
Teouk.
Einstein’s hand stroked Nargie’s hair.
It was closer to comforting his younger brother than to the commander-in-chief of Peridot Fortress.
“I’m sorry, Nargie.”
“Is it also a refusal? Brother Einstein.”
It wasn’t even the face that was hurt by the rejection.
There must already be countless scratches on her chest, so there will be no scratches like this.
But Einstein didn’t want to give her even the slightest scar for no reason.
He was strong yet weak.
It was right to bring out a good reason.
So the warrior told the reason.
“That would be true, too, because I am married.”
“What?”
It was Nargie with her eyes wide open.
“I have a wife, so it’s a bit like having an affair.”
