I Will Quietly Disappear

"That's delicious. This treat."

Good evening, everyone. We are eating sweets in the garden of Master Eich's hall. The treat the Count gave me is like a cookie, which melts when you put it in your mouth. Seriously, it's good.

"Well, you're a doctor, so you often take it to the patient's mood..."

"Haha, I guess so"

Sticky, thanks for the thorn. What really happened to the two of us?

"Eich's got a lot on the count."

"Nothing. No..."

Eich turned that way. Oh, you're not gonna answer this. Well, I don't think he's a bad person. Though I have a glimpse of a lot of belly blackness.

"Well, I suppose you just said the rebellion of Master Eich."

It was Joshua who answered me.

"Rebellion period?

Isn't that what you usually do to your parents? But is it still not good for a princess to defy a king?

"The Count is certainly friends with Eich since he was born."

"That's a long time. But are you related or something?

Speaking of which, I was also talking to the Marquis of Narumi...

"No, let's be doctors. It's like you said it was also in the name of training when you were born..."

Oh, I don't know, maybe you're half family.

"Heh. You're still good."

"Well, does Eich say he's old, too?"

"Shut up, Joshua"

"Luca, I'm a little tired."

I lay down in bed. I'm pretty tired mentally. This cot is plump and pleasant. That's the Back Palace. It's all first-class.

"You were brilliant today. The knights praised Listil."

Bullshit. But there's no way an adult would say that to a child.

"I don't mind lying. Damn, Luca got away."

"I'm not running away. It's Ada's idea."

Answer tight. Mmm.

"Also. My aunt is a bad person."

"But it's important to work with as many people as you can."

I know. Competitors are important.

"I know, I know."

It's just amazing how guilty I am that I'm not going to stand next to him, but I've even made a statement to stand next to him.

"Ma'am, may I put on a bandage before you go to sleep?"

"Yes, but it doesn't hurt much anymore, so maybe I shouldn't take it off."

Not really, I don't have any pain at all...

"No. What would you do if you were purulent?"

"Yes.... or Luca. Can you wrap a bandage...?

Then Luca stays faceless.

"Naturally. Because I'm a squire."

I let it go. Apparently the squire can do anything. Should I just say that? Luca also takes the bandage with a hand she's used to.

"... lady"

Luca's hand stopped.

"What?"

Huh? Like it's getting that bad? Yeah, a little skinned, huh?

"You got hurt, didn't you?"

"Yeah... Your skin was peeling...... Huh? Is it getting that bad?

And I looked at my feet.

"What...?

Well, since just now, or since the tea party, I thought it didn't hurt? Huh?

I doubted my eyes.

'Cause I didn't have a scratch on my leg that I should have.

I touched the back of my leg. No scars, nothing, no pain.

"... could a child have been a creature whose injury healed so quickly?

I said something very unusual about the shock.

"No, I've never even heard of it."

Luca said calmly.

"I wonder if the Count has magic and... Luca, you know what?

It didn't look like I used magic then, and they didn't say anything... Normally, injuries don't heal in a few hours, do they?

"I'm not familiar with you... Maybe it is."

"I'm sure you do. You'll thank me later. No more bandages."

I decided to make the Count think he had done something. Because..., hey.

"Yes, sir."

Luca left the room to throw away the bandage I wrapped, with no expression that she didn't know if she was convinced or not.

I have no scratches or blood on my legs.

"... the power of healing?

My power was the power of foresight and healing. Did the Count do something? Did my powers activate on their own...

"... Ha, ha, I have to disappear"

Stuffed and crushed.

"Lady?"

Has been annoying. I hear Luca's back.

"Oh, it's okay."

Oh. I said something. You were pretty upset.

I decided to change my story.

"Oh, yeah, Luca. I totally forgot, do you know where the mansion where ghosts come out is in the rear palace?

I completely forgot the purpose of this stay.

"... I asked the woman a little bit, but apparently she's pretty much off the hook."

"Yes... Well, it's a forgotten museum."

"I've been looking at it a little bit too, but the exterior was a little older than other buildings. It was off the hook."

"You feel exactly like the residence of a queen forgotten by the king of time. Did you go to Luca?!

Luca, you've said a hell of a lot.

"Yeah. You didn't get anything in particular. It's daytime, so I can't help it."

"Do you feel anything?

"I don't have that hand talent, so I don't know. But this is the rear palace, and if His Majesty and the other wizards don't say anything, I don't think the ghost is bad enough."

"I wonder if that's what it is. Maybe this is all the fuss and the sires won't do anything."

"Hey."

"Aren't you terrible at turning to the king? It's disrespectful."

The death penalty.

That's a conversation in the safest part of the country.

"Shut up.... from the Chancellor. I hear the emperor of that country hasn't been on official business in a while."

"Huh?"

The king's eyes narrowed funny.

"They say all official business is represented by the Chancellor and Grandpa over there.... what are you thinking..."

"Out on the road, maybe I'm tired of it. He's just a kid."

I know better than anyone that it can't be. That (...) wore the skin of a child, the devil.

"That would be most appreciated... There are plenty of problems at home and abroad. Add the Chancellor's Stomach Medicine."

"Oh, I'll tell the medical officer... Well... it's time for my garden to start making noise..."

The king saw the direction of the rear palace from the office.