Approximately half a day has passed since the waltzes treated the hunters.

"Ugh...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

The hunter, who had previously lost his mind, finally woke up.

The first thing I noticed about that was Waltz, who was asking her how she was doing on the hunter's pillow laying on the floor.

"Mr. Hunter, how are you? Do you have something painful or disgusting to do?

"Oh, oh, I'm fine... My head cracks a little... maybe it's because I slept a long time. Because you look a lot like me when I slept... By the way... is this my home?

"Yes, it's Lord's Hall. Oh, I think you should still be asleep, right?

and waltz to softly hold on to the hunter's shoulder, which was still about to rise, and put him to sleep.

By contrast, the hunter seems to have decided to obey the adult...... She lay down in bed again.

"I... what's going on? I don't remember at all...... why are you sleeping here?

"The hunter... in the midst of crusading a demon named Magimouse, shelter about the lord..."

"... is he dead?!

"No, I'm alive. Because you're alive, isn't that how you're able to talk..."

"Right...... I thought I was dead, too, because the story I heard before said that people, after they died, were out, they didn't realize that they were dead. But...... Waltz finally found out who I am -- no, wait. With that said, is your father safe?!

"Yep. Of course, you're safe. Thanks to the hunter."

"Right...... That's good... really..."

That's what I said, a hunter sighing in great relief. Then she takes the waltz hand that was there and mouths it like this.

"Waltz here means... Waltz saved my life, didn't he? Thanks."

"What? Yes, no, that's not true, is it?... Hey? Catalina?"

"Yes, Mr. Waltz, as if by magic, had saved the hunter's life"

"No, I used healing magic, not yours..."

That being said, Waltz turns his jito eyes toward Catalina, who was opposite him across the bed from himself.

Lucia was there too, by the way, but she sleeps well as she sits in the chair that was next to Waltz. Hanging out with the Waltz for six hours in a row on a boulder seemed a little difficult for her, still young.

Then Waltz questioned the hunter as if to deceive his red face.

"With that said, when the hunter was asleep, he looked like he was going to cry, he looked angry, he looked like he was going to be happy... things were different, what kind of dreams were you having?

"Were you? Hmm... I'm pretty sure I was dreaming about something, but I can't remember. Maybe he had some kind of weird dream."

"The fact that the hunter looked happy... maybe even dreamed of hunting a dragon or something"

"Uh, that's it. Definitely. I still remember beating things that didn't bother me."

Even so, a hunter who looked like he only remembered punching his deputy in the face in his dreams. Although, that really seemed the only thing I remember.

Then such a fold.

"Um... one, okay?

Catalina, who was sitting opposite Waltz across the bed, accidentally interrupts the conversation between the two. And what did she think--

"... sorry!

—— I suddenly bowed my head and started apologizing.

You didn't recognize her like that, who does the hunter with a suspicious look on his face?

"Uh... which one was it? I mean, I don't remember being apologized to by strangers at all..."

"She... I mean Catalina, but before this, she attacked me... one of the adventurers, and at that time, it seems like she's sorry that her party buddies attacked the hunter"

"Right...... Even more so, you - no, I don't think Catalina's apologizing, do you? Catalina hasn't been slaughtered herself. Besides, as far as I'm concerned, I was able to work with a strong one, so I'm not angry or anything like that. But... I'm a little sorry to hear that that's the normal adventurer... For once, I wasn't expecting it to be that easy because I was going to have confidence in my arm. If you say I'm a brave man, I can convince you..."

…………

"... hmm? What's up? Both of you. Shut up with such a bright blue face..."

That said, a hunter leaning his neck, before the reaction of the waltzes, who had what an elusive look to express.

You thought you couldn't hide it from her like that, or that it wasn't even about hiding it... Catalina started telling the truth.

"That man... if he was slashed by the hunter, he is a true brave man"

"Hmmm right............... eh?

"I'm not sure either, but at that time, the brave man said to Mr. Waltz and the hunter, he wanted to feel something like fear, and his body couldn't stop. Sorry... really..."

"No... that's good. I don't know... the sad thing in my heart blew up beautifully. Right... I was slaughtered by a brave man... you're alive...! ♪ Chuckle ♪

"" (Sounds so happy...) "

Waltz and Catalina just had to laugh bitterly because the hunter couldn't even see the shady ”or” word on the smile that floated.

Then Catalina tells the hunter that now it's not a brave party but a waltz party (?) appears to have informed him that he is a member of the

As a result, the hunter said he had a grin until just before, but suddenly for some reason he looked surprised and seemed to shudder into small pieces with his eyes round...... Neither Waltz nor Catalina had any idea why.

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