Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

The two of us scissored the table, while pouring red red and white wine into each glass.

"I've never had a friend who could talk normally..."

It was up to Wolfe to go on the couch across the street. Unlike earlier, my shoulder is losing strength.

Darya held a glass, thinking maybe she did the same.

"The way you put it, you kind of don't have many friends"

"Yeah, absolutely right"

"It was a joke, but I'm going to have to be denied... is that what it is to be noble?

"No, in my case, I can be my friend once, but my friendship is easily broken due to female entanglement. It was especially bad when I was in college."

"Uh, is that triangular or something?

Without answering Dahlia's question, Wolfe tilts every inch of the liquid surface of the white wine.

And he closed both his beautiful golden eyes and grinned with a groan.

"My friend's favorite girl liked me. The breakdown of friendship."

"We were all young when we were in college."

"My friend's girlfriend says she likes me. The breakdown of friendship."

"That's hard on your friend..."

"She started hanging out with friends, and I was looking for her. The breakdown of friendship."

"Talk about crying when you get that far"

"My friend's sister, my fiancée, confessed to me. If I refuse, I tell my friends that I was being terrible with them. My friends believe you and beat me up. The breakdown of friendship."

"How much love is breaking my friendship..."

That would also be traumatic.

Will my face also tilt to the negative when I get this far?

Wolf, who finally opened his eyes, continues with a slightly tired face.

This chapter upload first at NovelUsb.Com

"I hated it at the academy and was relieved when I put him in the barracks. I got sick and tired of having a wide range of invitations from pageant to play afterwards. I'm supposed to be dating the Duke's widow now, so I'm not that persistent."

"Duke Widow...... are you a relative or something?

Just hearing about the Duke's widow, Darya created a luscious beauty by image in her brain.

Is it too much reading of a novel from a previous life?

"My mother was the knight, and it was the lady who was the escort before the marriage. They occasionally have me stay at the mansion because of my mother's connection. Since your husband died, there's so many sweeping and throwing away and burying swordfish applicants that if there's a rumor with me, it'll be a bug repellent."

"A sweeping applicant enough to sweep, throw away and bury..."

The so-called male swordfish could not be imagined, and in Darya's head the bird swordfish filled the garden, and Wolfe's delusions sweeping it with a “ (broom) ” surfaced.

Maybe the wine is turning unexpectedly.

"It seems that some fools actually broke in illegally with bouquets of flowers in the garden for the Lady. I hear the duke over there is intolerant, so in fact, I guess the persistent guy is buried, physically."

"Please tell me it's a joke! Right now, for the peace of my heart!

There was no answer from Wolfe on this.

He opens a new bottle with a good smile and pours the red wine into the glass, by the way.

"I'm afraid of the Duke's house... but isn't that your friend the Wolf woman? I don't think it's a problem for a widow to fall in love."

"Unlike my friends, the other one is totally up there... blood is not connected, but you are an aunt or a teacher who teaches about nobility. I'm the same age as my mother. And anyway, if you're hungry, I'll go to the whorehouse."

"Say it to me of the woman, and say it with that face"

Instead, Wolfe would make money. Pretty good money, in a very short time.

"Darya, it's like you're looking at me with predictable eyes about what you're thinking?

A slight gaze returned here.

Looks like my thoughts have fallen out of the cylinder, so I'll hurry and switch the subject for now.

"Shouldn't Wolfe have caught a clear deep-window courtier as his daughter-in-law like this at the academy?

"... I have been drugged at a college tea party by a creature called the lady."

"At the college tea party?

"Oh. It's a mystery whether you were going to take it off on the spot or even call it a carriage at home. I don't know what would have happened if my friends hadn't been lucky enough to call me."

"... wow"

"My friend scolded me then. I didn't know because I didn't really interact with my family, but it seems that noble children often train like that earlier. Because that friend of mine was noble, he talked to me, drank a lot and made quite a tolerant of it, bought some magic equipment... and if I really appreciated it, I'd have been beaten up and cut off about my sister with a fiancée."

"That was really tough..."

That would also be female distrust, no human distrust.

Moreover, even in the Count's house, Wolfe is apparently not in the family frame.

It must have been hard when I didn't have a consultant.

"As much as I finally had a few friends to talk to in the Crusade Squad, honestly, my interpersonal relationship is pretty pitiful. A coward of female disbelief, the only way to defeat a demon is to defeat it. Maybe if I hadn't met you from" Mr. Dari, "I wouldn't have even been able to talk to you like this."

Wolfe was mocking herself, but those hands were tightly assembled and looked painful somewhere.

"Honestly, I tried to confess, but for Darya, isn't he the kind of guy who wants to stop being friends right away?

"No, I don't think so at all"

Shake your neck firmly to the side and deny it.

In the first place, where was Wolf's bad point?

Even if a woman came by him because she had a good face, there would be no need to take responsibility for it. Isn't it Wolfe who's being annoyed and harmed in the first place?

"In the first place, when it comes to things like love and engagement, I'm terrible too."

"That 'true love' guy?

I feel that Tobias has become more represented by adjectives than by names these days. Well, maybe it's better than hearing the name over and over again.

"Yeah. I've been engaged for two whole years because of my father's death. So, if you go to your new home the day before you get married, your new fiancée's already in and out, there's a woman's clothes on my furniture, and then she tells you to give me your engagement bracelet back because I'm giving it to your new wife."

"I don't think Darya can hesitate to hit the guy, no, I rather think he should hit him with all his help"

The youth said clearly. My golden eyes, they were totally serious.

"That's right, I wasn't even that thoughtful... after all, even if I was next door for two years, I wasn't in love with them. When I was in college, I had no idea what it was like to be in love. In fact, I'm probably missing something like that because it's so much more fun now that I'm making magic guides than I'm engaged. Discarded engagement has led me to decide that I must be ineligible for love..."

"It was..."

Wolfe seems to have understood for now.

Difficult to digest myself Previously, but unexpectedly I could explain it straight. This could also be the power of wine.

"Dalya's college life is, after all, dominated by the study of magic conductors?

"Yes, when you were in college, you were in the study and magic tools lab, and when you came back, you were helping me with chores and my father's magic tools production and your own magic tools research."

"You look pretty busy."

"But once in a while, we used to get familiar, have dinner with friends, go shopping, and have a night out at each other's house."

"Something like that would be nice to spend..."

Wolfe, who should have a good face, family and profession, but he's jealous of himself with few youth elements. What pity.

"When I went out to the city with my first friend in the squad, I was baited by a numb..."

"I don't think you need that friend anymore."

"I'm not a bad guy. Now a woman says something about the energy of a man's life, and she's doing everything she can to the woman she's dating."

"It's a great thing to turn the economy around in Wang Du."

And it came to pass before Darya, who answered, that Wolfe narrowed her eyes, and hid her eyes with one hand, and covered her liquor.

If you look at it, there's an open window in the front. I guess I just saw my face on the glass in the window.

"... Wolf doesn't like his face that much?

The motion seemed to cover the wound, but then my mouth slipped.

"Oh, I hate it"

You're supposed to be answering with a beautiful smile, but you look angry for some reason.

When I kara the liquor at hand as it was, all the expressions fell out.

"When I became a 'boy', they took me to the temple to see if it was an eye with 'charm'. When I hoped it would heal, the cleric told me. 'This must be God's blessing. Golden eyes must be easy to attract people's favors'. I thought it was a mistake of desire, not a favor."

Now he looks like he's crying for some reason, even though he's faceless.

And from what I've heard, it was those beautiful golden eyes that seemed like a curse that eroded him.

"If you can hide those eyes from people, do you want to hide them?

"Oh, if you can hide it, I want to hide it... Darya says something like a witch"

The eyes of the youth turn back on themselves with only a little confusion.

"I'm a magician, not a witch, so maybe, just a little bit, I can make it up to you with magic equipment. You can keep the liquor, so can you hang out with the workplace for a second?

When they were about to grab a glass of wine, they went down to the workshop on the ground floor.