Simmering Jams at the Edge of the Forest

When I heard the Spring Bird's voice, I was moving my hand about it's time to serve the winter. Take care of the thick coat and clean it up and replace it with a slightly thin feather woven fabric.

'With such old smelly clothes again... my mother-in-law will be seen in such a poor minister's outfit, even my husband will be taken lightly. In the position of assistant prime minister, the house doesn't buy her mother a piece of clothes, so it's bad news. "

'That's not true. I like this and wear it. Clothes are too luxurious to move these days, and new clothes have stiff fabrics and stiff shoulders.'

'I haven't asked my mother-in-law what she likes. Dress my mother-in-law a long time ago, and don't be me pointing my back finger at living a good life for myself, etc.'

When I grabbed my spring colored, accustomed one-piece dress from the back of my closet, I was slightly discouraged when I was reminded that I had met my daughter-in-law in this outfit. I understand that my daughter-in-law is the best person to say it... although I still think there will be a few more ways to say it.

In the end, everything from one piece of clothing to the first time in my life never matched my son's wife. That's not the only cause, but I guess it's also my downfall that didn't make it to the end.

The cohabitation with my son and his wife in the Wang capital did not last long, and how many years has it been since we came over to this separate house where we spent only a moment and a half as a couple when we were young?

It's easy to live without being spoken of. I don't think I'm stubborn because of my gorgeous outfit and convenient magic gear that I can't really get used to today's life. But I'm old enough to just wait for you to pick me up. Am I the one who wants me to like the end of my life tied up in a joke?

One son who hasn't received one of his letters for the past six months or more because of his busy schedule still thinks that the cause of divorce is on his mother, as does his daughter-in-law. It's lonely, but I guess it's my fault that I grew up like that, so I decided to cut it off while looking at the old family pictures.

Carry it outside to let it through the wind gently before putting on a plump, thick futon. I'm still more tired because of my age. A clear blue sky with no clouds if you spread the futon under the sun and sat back in the balcony rocking chair and looked up at the sky...... When you let yourself in the breeze and closed your eyes gently, Buddy, the living dog, came running with a rare bark.

"Addy, this kid's probably an invitee to the Spirit."

I was convinced of Daniel's words, which I used to be familiar with. In the back yard of the mansion that Buddy took me to, I found a girl who was falling, but in an outfit I had never seen, and when I saw the kid, who was covered in blood and had his hands and feet bent in strange directions, I was about to graduate to much.

Shallow breathing sounds you hear when you manage to get back on your mind and get close. Run Buddy to Daniel, who is just one doctor in the village in a hurry.

I also wondered if the backyard had strayed out of it because it follows the woods behind it, but it's hard to think of such a major injury without a dangerous place in this woods. First of all, I don't think I can walk with enough injuries on this limb to look at and see.

Surprisingly, he had no magic whatsoever in this child, who also took Mark's hand from the clinic assistant to transport him to the mansion. Eyes that only woke up for a moment when pouring in the magic of healing and captured me...... and I felt something unspeakable, but only once my eyes were closed again immediately with a painful look, and I lost my mind as it was.

"You'll be able to get up in a couple of days for now, so let him rest until then. I come to see you every day too, so let's talk a lot after I'm feeling a little better... that was a terrible injury."

"Yeah, right, okay."

"You'll have a fever, so if you're about to suffer, give me a pill. Even if you're an invitee, your body structure should be the same, so don't worry about your meal."

I was relieved to hear that. It's okay to take care of him, but what if he eats something different? Before retiring, Dr. Royal Palace also served as a doctor. Daniel would be sure of his knowledge. "The Invitational of the Spirit" is obliged to report to the Royal Palace, but if you don't calm your injuries first, your days of nursing began.

The pain pulled the fever down and her consciousness became clear three days later, as Daniel had expected.

I was waking up on the bed in the morning when I went to the bedroom with a drink and a light meal, and I laugh fluffy as I felt safe looking at me. That slightly unassuming smile warmed my heart as I conveyed my very straight gratitude and favor.

"Sounds a lot better this morning. Have you had any more pain?

I snort at my inquiry. He lifts his hand and shows it to me like it's okay.

"By now, let me introduce myself. My name is Adelaide Dustin. Call me Adelaide. May I ask your name?

When I grabbed that hand gently and asked, the girl looked hazy and opened her mouth to apologize. And... I scratched my mouth a few times and shook it, holding my neck with a blue face. All you can hear is the sound of exhalation no matter how many times you try it. Gradually darkening the rush color, she stopped her from being forced, and brewed tea from the pot and gave it to her.

"... we'll see your doctor in the afternoon, so let's talk about it"

Maybe, yes, I replied. I sipped a sip of tea with my tiny, trembling hand, and tears spilled out of my eyes staring into the cup... I didn't know the sound of a cry coming so close to my chest. All I could do was lend you a shoulder and stroke your trembling back.

Bring Daniel to the living room after noon and tell him about the morning. I started talking to him as he showed me the book that I had brought to a convincing breeze despite his difficult face.

"'The Spirit Invitational' often loses something. Sounds like a lot of memory loss, but it was' voice 'in her case, I'm sure. According to this book, you should be able to read and write, so I don't think communication is a problem."

The book is about past 'invitees'. They borrowed it specially from Wang Du's library. I brought it when I settled down saying I should give it to you to read.

I see, but it doesn't turn out to be pitiful. My chest still hurts when I think of that kid who can't even raise his voice and cry. The sight of surprise was spreading as he led Daniel upstairs to his bedroom with a heavy heart.

Around that kid and Buddy is a golden, pale 'fairy egg'...... no more, proof of an invitee.

I see it for the first time in my life. I took a breath on it, but my heart was somehow filled with loneliness.

The invitee is a noble being from another world called to this land by the Spirit, regardless of his will. who should be generously protected and respected. This kid can go to the royal palace or anywhere he wants. I'm sure you'll leave me.

Just three days.

I just couldn't even talk to her, but I enjoyed taking care of her as if she had a daughter. I was just being strong and I knew I still missed you.

That kid's original name was unspeakable for some reason. I found out a little bit about myself in the brush talk, but I can't read my name only to me, to Daniel, to Mark. This is also something I didn't write in past invitees' books.

He wants me to give him a name if he's in trouble. Thinking about it for a moment, I had an eye for the pearl that wobbled in that kid's ear. The only one who miraculously came here safely from the other side without a scratch. If you ask me, it's my mother's form... she must have protected me. I entrusted my wish to the name that it would continue to be so. "Margaret," he said.

Margaret was a wise kid. My body hasn't healed yet and I'm tired easily, so I'm talking a little bit. Though I was somewhat disturbed at first, I looked pretty neat by the time I finished reading a whole book I borrowed from Daniel.

When I was able to get out of bed, I wanted to help out with the house. For the first time at this time, I regretted my life without a magic guide. One cooking, one cleaning, one very laborious, this house.

I could feel the burden of my sick young daughter, but Daniel also recommended that I do it in combination with rehab, so I tried to make it easy. Margaret enjoyed herself and quickly remembered them all without any bitterness.

Clothes... yes, clothes too. I'm happy to wear what I called an "old smelly dress” when I was younger. I thought it would change my mind if I saw the clothes of the young kids in the village, and I said I prefer this one, etc. Because I can see that from the bottom of my heart again, more and more love solicited me, and I felt lonely when I thought of a close goodbye.

So when you asked me to stay here, I thought it was a dream my aspirations showed me. He wants me to be this outdated, inconvenient and bigoted, even though he accepts me with good treatment wherever he wants.

I couldn't believe it.

"Margaret sincerely wants to be with you. You know that, don't you, Addy?

"'Cause that kid is still young, and I'd rather be out in the king's capital than be here with him somehow..."

"I don't care. That would be rude to that kid too...... Addy. You guys look like real parents to me. It's hard to believe it's only been a month. I'm sure Margaret fell into your backyard to see you."

"Daniel......"

"Don't worry. She looks happy here."

Is it okay? Wouldn't that be like crushing the future of a young, pretty child? My old friend pushed me gently on my back when I got lost.

I'll leave the invitee's report to me. I dropped him off, and I walked into the house... to my daughter's waiting home, who stands in the kitchen for fun.