Chapter 133 (1/2)

Chapter 133

――Who is the strongest ician in the world?

I don’t knoho it was that may have stated that

To speak of the co with that sort of easily understood propaganda

It seeician to be called as such was, a sirl

A high elf girl spoken of like a fairy tale in oral legend――Lunaria・Einshaula, the original world’s strongest ician

It’s said that when huanda for political use, the elf went along with it while wanting to live quietly

Because she believed no one would want to reat power

Ever since then, that strongest phantas to be passed down

The strongest of every era was unbeatable

Because capable people succeeded it, just saying that doesn’t grasp the explanation for that great feat

It’s also said that it’s because that name does not permit acts of defeat

And so the phantasm is passed down and, causes various affects to the world even now

――Because at the least the sixth generation, Tillbell・Einshaula, has clearly carved her name in this world’s history

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「……」

I was endlessly, looking up at the sa

My head is heavy

I haven’t done anything, since reaching the royal capital’s mansion

The sun’s light doesn’t reach here even when it’s said to be , because of the torrential downpour that has continued falling since last night

The sound of the rain resounds, in a room with the curtains fully closed like a darkroom

It was like the heaven’s sorrow beco

「Ojousama, could I come in?」

The sound of a well mannered knock entered the room

I can’t bring myself to put my voice out, so I don’t answer

Be that as it may, the other side won’t pull back like this

Perhaps the voice’s owner becaht possibly have died, Ilya comes into the room to see the situation even if by force

「I’, ojousama Eclair-sama has come to see you today as well but……」

「……」

My willpower doesn’t boil up

Willpower is, the source of the power to act

That beco them to live on

It isn’t there for me now

Therefore I suppose that my vessel that exists here is a corpse

「――It’s fine Ilya Surely there’s no need for so like restraint anymore」

The pure criirl who let out a sharp voice threw off Ilya’s inaction and entered the room

She ca from my bed

「You should get up already, Alice」

「……」

「Have looked at the mirror here over the last few days? You lack animation to an extent sufficient to make people think you’re a dead person you know」

「……」

「……」

Withno response, Eclair didn’t particularly raise her voice but was looking doith a dejected expression

「Do you understand just how much you worry the people around you, when you don’t even eat properly?」

That was proper logic so, my chest hurt

While saying that as a reason, it wasn’t strong enough for me to move

「Eclair……」

「!?」

「Tsu」

The voice I let out after so h to surprise even myself

It

was h that I couldn’t reconcile it with the tender voice I heard when I first came to this world

The 2 people had made faces that seemed to mix surprise and joy

But, those expressions changed to anger and pity with the words that came next

「Hold me」

「――Tsu!!」

「Eclair-sama!!!」

My collar was seized and my upper body was forcibly raised

Eclair’s slight fangs are bared like fangs

With her energy like I could be bitten to death even now――――I unintentionally showed a smile

「――」

The Eclair who saw that, thrust me away in a somehow cold manner

「I ask of you Eclair-sama, please stop your violence」

「I won’t do anything more okay」

Dispassionately, Eclair turned her back and walked away

I thought she would leave in that s stopped in front of the door

「――You, want to cause pain to both your heart and body don’t you」

I wonder if that’s so, as I bend my neck

I don’t understand what’s inside my own heart

「It’s an honor for Eclair to be chosen as the executor of your punishht now」

Looking closely, Eclair was unreliable like a discarded puppy, treetic

「Sorry……Eclair slept, without being able to do the act of saving your precious person There shouldn’t be……anything to say」

Eclair went out of the room, with quick steps

Fleurety was standing in the hallway

After glaring in at ave chase as Eclair left

I watch that in a daze and, Ilya caallantly hold me up

Correctingthat had been pulled and caain

「……」

Somehow, I saw Ilya’s face as she came to put my sheets in their place

I felt that it had been a long time since we’d properly turned our faces to eachother

I noticed that it appeared that dark circles had foraps with no exceptions

On that note, should I suppose I’ve been having Ilya take care of me this entire time?

Even ue

Ilya gave a soft saze

「Is it not cold?」

I answered by shaking my head sideways

Perhaps it was rare that there was a reaction, Ilya showed an expression like her heart hurt

And so she went out to the hallway for a ti a service wagon

「This is a request ojousama, please take your meal soon……you’ve become awfully, emaciated」

Aah, that ical that my voice became hoarse

I’h water……

「Un……since I’ll eat it later」

「I do not approve Please, eat right now in this place I, will not leave this place until then」

Ilya began preparing the food on her own

It’s a stubbornness that’s unlike her

Watching that, she adeptly set a sandith soup on the table

Sandith, soup……

「This, meal……」

「……While it’s rude, I are Even supposing I’ back memories, if that could restore ojousama’s spirit」

…………This is, the meal I prepared for Till when I first left town

A slightly large amount of salt was put in……I

in……I re a wide smile

――――I let out overflowing tears

「……Haha, do you reh I was tired and couldn’tas『It’s fine either way so, do the preparations for dinner～』……She’s a devil, devil」

「That was so wasn’t it……」

I took the soup, like I was reaching out to my memories

It’s a little late but, I realized the fact that my poouldn’t enter as I desired

I’ve groeak

I suppose I’m at my limit, to the extent that Ilya forcibly came to push me to this extent

Watching as my hand trembled and my meal didn’t advance, Ilya took the utensil

She took the soup as such and, cooled the soup with stea on it for me

「With your pardon」

The spoon that was brought to my lips as such, is put into my open mouth

The soup with a strong flavour due to the effect of its saltiness flon my throat

My heart and body that had grown cold without e are warmed

2, 3 drips fall, on Ilya’s hand that had been left as such at my lips