All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

"...Sure enough, you must be there for this kind of thing——Gadrich!!"

The dim but not sleepy lights flickered in the night. Dozens of thin golden chains stretched out from the magical array shining with golden light under his feet, and the thin man with a grumpy voice was tied to the chair very firmly.

He deserves to be a genius of "engineering" with clear thinking. Woke up from a coma to figure out the situation for the first time. The loud voice didn't seem to knock him out of his head, after all, Arnold's action was still quite indifferent.

Sitting across from Edwin with my legs crossed, I held my face blankly. Unlike him, who was struggling desperately with a sullen face and blushing face, neither my expression nor my heart was calm.

"Calm down first, Edwin." The ice-colored knight stood quietly behind me. I opened the mouth and said, "I have very important things to discuss with you. But if you don't tie you in, you won't be willing to leave Hadremer's room, right."

The violent struggle stopped. The man in a dark robe, bound by a golden chain, raised his head and looked at me. Those dark eyes were hidden under the long hair, and there was a dull light trembling in the shadow.

"Hadremo will be buried tomorrow." His bloodless lips closed together. Edwin said in a low tone, "And the time I can look at him is only six hours. This kind of time—"

"It must be at this time. If you don't want Hardremer's death to be wasted."

I cut off the unfinished words. I leaned forward and stared at the dark eyes without shy. Saying word by word, "This is not the time to indulge in sadness. I have a bold idea."

"...You have a bold idea again?" Edwin replied mockingly.

More than bold. Simply bold.

Hardremer's disease has not progressed for 40 years due to insufficient cases. Adam has explained the reason to me, and I understand the solution.

Funded by the state. Provide free treatment to such patients.

"Just treat me as if I opened the eyes of the sky, this method is definitely worth a try."

"...Are you crazy? Do you think that the members of the Senate will agree?!"

"So it's up to you. Bader's ‘little’ prince."

Facing Edwin who suddenly became angry, I sighed. Arnold's complexion behind him was still calm, but the chains that tied the antique did not relax a bit.

I can understand the reason for his anger.

Even if he was not voluntarily, he was still extremely sensitive to this matter when he was born in the royal family. The Senate, which firmly holds the entire right of "Baide", is not a good person. In their minds, their own interests are the most important, followed by the strength of the country, and finally the health of the people.

The only way to let this group of "old people die" is Edwin Baid's most shameless way.

"Use Hadremer's death to create public opinion. Edwin." The black eyes drooped slightly, hidden in the dark of the dim light. I said clearly in a calm voice, "Take advantage of the time when Hadremer has just died and put pressure on the elders. Use your identity as Prince Baid——"

"Gadliche."

The calm voice stopped. When I was called by name, I raised my head and looked at Edwin who was opposite. He was no longer struggling, bound by the golden chain, and his posture was slightly funny. But those dark eyes that were staring at me were mixed with the haze from before the storm, and for a moment I stopped breathing.

"You want to be like those unscrupulous people."

"Dirly use Hadremer's death?"

it is as expected.

He was born in the royal family and knew everything. The soul is noble and clear, but the faith is lonely and firm.

It is because of this that you cannot survive in this country. Even existence has become an obstacle to national development.

"...What you said is understandable."

Dry, dull, and sound from my throat that I have never been familiar with. I felt the cold eyes fall on me, relying on this familiar feeling, I insisted on saying, "But this is the only way, isn't it? Are you going to let Hadremer's death be wasted? ?"

"...Gadliche--!!!"

An extremely angry voice screamed at my name. The golden light swiftly flowed through all the chains, and promptly pushed down the suddenly exerting man.

Can't calm down at all, can't compromise at all. Edwin is so easy to understand. It was because of this that I had to make Arnold stunned and tied to the chair before he could react.

"You really are getting fatter and fatter...! Gadrich!"

My face was calm and I was silent to take Edwin's anger. Edwin, who realized that he couldn't move me, suddenly looked at Arnold behind me, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes.

"Arnold, you idiot. Do you just follow this lunatic to fool around!"

"This is her order."

"...As long as it is her, would you do it?! Do you have the ability to tell right from wrong when you grow up to Dalian!"

"It doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong to me."

Faced with the man's question, Arnold answered quickly. The voice that belonged to the boy was cold and calm, "I will only do what Gadriche hopes for."

It seemed to be frozen. The whole workshop fell into silence.

Edwin said nothing, and did not continue to struggle. Although he doesn't know what he is thinking at this moment, he clearly understands Arnold's position.

Is it disappointment, anger, emotion?

I couldn't help but think of Hadremer. The man with the red-golden warm eyes once sincerely thanked me for giving the "artificial human" soul. but.

Unconsciously, whether Arnold is too obsessed with me.

"...Don't delve into matters that don't matter."

I closed my eyes and rubbed my aching temples. I don’t know if I’m trying to persuade myself or Edwin who is sitting across from him, "Now we have less and less time. You think about it."

"...Yes. I'll think about it."

The low and dull voice was gnashing his teeth. I opened my eyes. Silently discovered that Edwin's uncle's face, which is still called Qingjun, was abruptly distorted into Yan Yi, "So can you let me go?!"

"No. Absolutely not." I folded my hands on my chest and shook my head blankly and quickly. "Wait until I leave your attack range-no. I'll talk about it after I escape from the academy."

"Ha! Ha! Do you find it useful to escape! Even if you escape back to Saint Enluth, I will catch you back!"

In the first seven days of the most important friend, she will not be with her, but will be entangled with her young schoolgirl. Are you worthy of Hadremer and Sophie, old brother Edwin.

Of course. I will not say the above. I would only mock in the coolness of my heart, but the pace of escaping was serious.

That night, it wasn't until Arnold and I had slipped thoroughly that Sophie was notified to come and rescue Edwin. The man with the smallest belly in Quanbaid can't easily let go of me. As he said, I can only survive unless I escape to the other side of the sea.

So I can only hide in Perrelet’s main house secretly.

Edwin didn't know that Hadremer had brought me to Gwen, so he couldn't have guessed it. Arnold remained in the academy because he was reluctant to have free experimental materials and books, but with his ability, he could enter and exit seven times under Edwin's eyes, so there is no need to worry.

As for the news from the outside world these days... Gwen told me all.

Two days have passed since Hardremer's death. Humans in this world will begin to disappear into light spots almost twelve hours after they die, so Hadremer's body was sent to a special magical facility the next day.

This is the last thing humans can do for the dead-collect the light spots of the elements and store them in the magic core.

I can't imagine how Edwin spent these two days. With his temper, he hadn't closed his eyes for about two nights, and now he may have been in a coma due to overwork and was dragged into the ward again.

Of course I am not doing well. But after doing that kind of thing, I wandered around in front of Edwin, I was afraid he could not help but blast me to death with Super Magic.

Hadremer's death has spread throughout Bader. It is estimated that it will spread across the continent soon. I heard that many students couldn't help crying on the spot, and Bader College, the "iron and blood workshop" that never took a holiday, was also put on Hardremer's burial day for an unprecedented day.

Dead still. pain. sad.

And in the magical greenhouse, just by looking at it, you can see that rare and extraordinary flowers grow together with unknown wild flowers. Unlike the snowy winter outside, the temperature here is as pleasant as spring. The bright sunshine poured on the clear lake through the huge glass roof. The water surface was rippling in the crisp sound of birds.

Sitting on a wicker chair by the lake. I looked at the shimmering lake in the sun casually without thinking about anything.

A wooden magic wheelchair was parked opposite me. Sitting on the chair was an old man with gray hair and wrinkled skin.

Gwen Perrelet.

Roz Roertun's brother. Hadremer's father.

Until now, he still holds everything about the Perrelet family, but it seems that Alzheimer's is as clear as the lake. Although he has already withdrawn from the Senate, he still has a high status in this decadent Baid. Even in the old house, he can know everything about the outside world without leaving the house.

But as a price, the elderly who lost all their loved ones.

"Hadremo will be buried tomorrow...I will go."

I looked at Gwen on the opposite side. He has been lying in a wheelchair with his eyes closed most of the past few days. If it weren't for the ups and downs of his chest, I even thought he had gone with Hadremer, "Are you going to go together?"

"……forget it."

Gwen pulled the corner of his mouth. The voice is hoarse and intermittent characteristic of old people, "That kid. I don't want to see me."

"No. I don't understand what happened. But I'm pretty sure Hadremer still loves your father."

The elderly man did not answer, and seemed to have no feeling for what I said. And just when I was about to continue speaking, he slowly stretched out a hand and swayed at me.

"I did something he... could never forgive."

"Gadrich. You should know that Bader used to be in a ‘cleansing’."

"...Yes."

The dying old man laughed helplessly.

"I am exactly. Those people's... one of them."

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

Tired shit! 【Fall down】