67 67 · My feelings (1/2)

Making holy water was also a great success, and I was relaxing in my room for the first time in a long time.

”I've been busy lately....”

Sit on the bed and remember what happened recently.

Looking back, it's a dazzling day.

If you think you saved the Spirit King, potion-- and make holy water. In addition, we regularly go out to the village of spirits to enjoy cooking.

By the way... since then, I've been cooking a lot of spirits.

They all seemed to satisfy the spirits' tongues, and Philip even said, ”I'm really glad I met you.”

I don't want to be thanked, but I'm also a child. I'm glad to be praised.

Initially, I wondered what would happen to my relationship with the Spirit, and it was going very peacefully.

My potions and holy water are still in high demand, but Robert and Nigel seem to be in control.

If you make a mistake, people will come looking for potions and holy water.

If that happens, there will inevitably be increased demand for water, which is a material, and the village of spirits that lived in peace may become noisy.

Of course, neither I nor Nigel want it.

I was having a good day, even though there was a little mess...

But what is it?

What's the meaning of this mind?

Somewhere in my heart, there seems to be a slight gap...

I feel like I'm turning away from something important.

”That's strange. There's nothing to worry about.”

And I'm alone, with my neck bent.

Tongton.

The sound of the door knocking.

”Nigel. Elaine? Can we just have a minute?

”Nigel? There you go. It's open.”

And I invited him into my room.

”Excuse me.”

Cool Nigel as always.

”What's the matter, Nigel? It's unusual.”

”No, I haven't talked to Elaine calmly lately. I'd like to have a little chat... okay?

”Of course.”

I let Nigel sit at the table.

I thought there was nothing, so when I tried to prepare tea,

”I can't let Elaine do that.”

Nigel tried to stop it.

But...

”Don't worry. I want to do it.”

”But....”

”And that's my dialog. Besides, I can't believe I let His Highness serve me tea.”

Does His Highness know how to make tea?

While I'm talking like that, I'll put two teas in.

The smell of herbs tickled my nose.

Nigel leaned the cup of tea into her mouth and said:

”Delicious. Anything Elaine makes is superb.”

”That's not true. The black tea that Abby brings in is more delicious.

In fact, I have had several mini tea parties with Abby, but the tea she put in was extraordinary.

The story was played in the form of teaching how to make black tea several times at that time.

”That's not true. Abby's tea is delicious, but so is Eliane's tea. It's hard to follow Party A and Party B.”

Nigel gracefully rinsed the tea.

No matter what you do, it will be the same. Even if you do this, it's like watching a piece of theater.

... hah!

Maybe... maybe not, but now you're alone with Nigel!?

And even before marriage —— even though it's my fiancée —— it's a shameful woman to invite a man into a room.

”What's the matter, Elianne? Look me in the face.”

”Nah, nothing.”

I also drink tea to avoid being upset.

Luckily, the aroma of herbs calmed my mind.

For some time afterwards, we were blooming in tea talks.

”Elaine, you seem very busy these days, but are you tired? When I look at Ariane these days, I'm kind of worried.”

And Nigel suddenly cut out the story.

As I looked at him, it seemed that this was the point.

But why?

”Oh, it's okay. We have a great time every day.”

Behave politely to avoid worrying Nigel.

I'm sure he cares about me, who's been busy and moving lately.