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Chapter 517 Episode 479 Awake!
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"Good morning."

"Good morning. Are you tired?

"It's okay. Where's your father?

When you sleep in the woods, your father, Sierra and I will keep watch in turn.

At first, it was just my father and Sierra, but I managed to ask them to join me.

I worked very hard.

That said, it's considerably shorter than your father and Sierra.

"It's okay."

Father is cooking a fire and preparing breakfast.

As far as my face is concerned, I don't look tired, but I laugh and I can't do it, so I need to take a good look.

Speaking of which, it's kind of quiet.

Tron, Flem and Sol are still asleep in the tent.

Sol walked away two hours after wrapping her neck and slept as a bow for a while.

I was worried about Sol's strange condition, and I checked with Sola and the others, but it was okay.

However, at that time, Sola and the others looked a little strange.

So I checked again with a different word, but the answer is no problem.

What was Sola's reaction?

"Ivy"

"Hmm? What?

"It's how Sol looks."

That was Bo, wasn't it?

"Yeah, what do you got?

"I see... can't you imagine being immersed in the aftertaste of magic?

What, the finish?

That's true... but if you ask me about Sol yesterday...

"Could there be?

"You were curious about the magic, right?

"I think so."

I feel like my father is right.

"Ivy told us about Sol yesterday, didn't he?

"Yeah."

"Everyone seemed a little stunned at the time."

Oh, was that amazing?

... maybe so.

I was so worried that I couldn't calmly look at everybody.

Still, I'm stunned...

"Pu, fufufufu"

"Kukukuku"

When I remembered how Sola and the others looked yesterday, I laughed and my father laughed.

The finish sounds kind of soluble.

I'll ask you later.

"Yes, where's Sola and Sierra?

"It's for women. I'm not awake yet."

I see. I wonder what happened. "

A woman who was in church under the mark of slavery.

I don't like it.

"Maybe she was the reason the nobles were going to that church."

"Yeah, maybe."

A woman tied to a church with a slave mark.

It's all bony and thin, and my hair hurts and runs out.

"Pupu ~"

When she turned to the rock hole, Sola showed up.

"Good morning, Sora. Maybe he woke up?

"Pupupupupu ~"

Sora nodded happily and when she tried to go to the cave, her father stopped her.

"I'll go."

"But you might be afraid of men."

"... I see. But if anything happens, I'll be at the entrance."

"Yes, please."

Though Sola and the others are judged to be okay, there are times when they get violent with fear.

Don't get too close, don't irritate.

"I'm coming in. Good morning."

Be as careful as possible not to be surprised and speak up.

As she enters the cave, the woman sits down with her back against the wall behind the cave and trembles.

"Um, it's okay. Neither my father nor I will hurt you."

Put your hands in front of you and wave.

Now, it's impossible for you to know that you're not going to do anything.

What should I do?

"Or... change..."

I hear voices that are stuck in my throat.

If you look closely at a woman, you can see her hands on her neck and speak out hard.

"I'll bring you some water. Drink first."

"What... eh...?"

Let me go?

Can I have it back?

Which one?

Nh ~ If you run away, the worrying thing is... the sign of slavery.

If you're afraid of that, you have to tell me you can rest assured.

"I don't need magic items like black strings. I erased the sign of slavery."

When I said I didn't need a black string, I showed a sad expression, but when I said that the slave mark had disappeared, I rubbed my neck with a stunned expression.

And he looked at me with an anxious look.

I don't believe this.

Well, there's nothing you can do about it.

I don't know who I am.

"Dad."

When I speak to my father, the woman's shoulders tremble.

"What's wrong?

"Can you bring me a mirror? I want to show you that the sign of slavery has disappeared."

"Okay."

Your father feels a sign of leaving.

Speaking of which, where is Sierra?

Looking out at the cave, but no one.

I thought it was a slime, but there was no siel in that figure.

I thought you were with a woman, but it wasn't.

"Please wait. I also brought water."

"Thank you."

When I received a glass of mirror and water from my father, I slowly stopped by the woman.

Watching the woman's condition, one by one.

Stop a short distance away even if you reach out and kneel down.

"This is water. So, this is the mirror."

Offer as slowly as possible in front of the woman to avoid frightening her.

The woman in the glass with water and looking in the mirror reached out to the mirror while watching me.

You can see me in the mirror.

Placing a glass of water next to a woman, she slowly stood up and fell back.

"Make sure."

Pointing to his neck, he looked at his neck in the mirror with a confused expression.

"Ah...."

The woman who looked at her neck in the mirror stuck with a stunned expression.

And tears overflowed.

"Um... take this."

The woman looks at me with a strange expression when she comes near again and gives me a cloth.

Maybe you're not aware of the tears?

I got a little lost, but one more step and when I applied my knee to a woman, I wiped my wet cheeks with a cloth.

"Ah...."

I was surprised that the cloth got wet.

When I look at a woman, I realize that there is power around her mouth.

Maybe you're holding back from crying?

"... it's okay to cry."

It makes me pathetic that I can only say such things.

Still, I want you to exhale your feelings to the woman who is enduring it, and I will hold the woman's hand and convey my feelings.

"Don't hold back."

I don't know if it was passed on, but the woman cried.

I was relieved to move next to a woman and gently stroked my back.

The woman walked around a little bit wondering how long she had been doing that.

"Are you okay?

My head shakes vertically because of my question.

"Water, please. You must be thirsty.

I must be thirsty because I cried after I slept.

Offer a glass of water next to a woman.

Potions cure illness, but they don't cure thirst.

"Yes... but thank you."

"No"

A woman receives a glass and puts it on her mouth but does not drink it.

I was wondering what it was, but I found myself confused with a cup in my mouth.

"What's wrong?

The woman shook her neck and leaned the cup slowly.

After a sip, I drank the water in the glass vigorously.

"Fu ~"

I still felt pretty thirsty.

"Shall I bring some more?

A woman nods small, looking at my words in a glass.

When I received the glass, I noticed that my father was trying to get some water.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

A woman who is staring at me and my father.

"I got a fever, but isn't my body getting sick?

A woman nodding with a nervous look at her father's words.

I see. You must be hungry, too.

A woman laying her neck on her father's side.

"Aren't you down? But you should also eat to restore your health. Because Ivy makes something good for digestion. Can I get you a bite to eat?

A woman looks at her father strangely.

And I lost my sight.

"We're having breakfast now, too. Shall we eat together?

The woman who had seen me and my father several times nodded once.

I found my father relieved in that state.