âYeah~, sorry about this. Having to ride the carriage of Al-san and co⊠It is unthinkable that my partner, Mirren, would oversleep.â
âI-is it my fault!? Isnât it because Dick didnât come to wake me up!?â
âHaa!? Iâve always said that Iâm not your caretaker, stop being careless and at least get up on your own in the morning.â
When we left the Adventurerâs Guild to head to the Demon Forest, I saw the two adventurers, who I had got along with in the past week, in a rush.
It seems that the reason they were in a hurry was that they have missed the carriage to their destination that they had ordered the day before.
But since they have missed their carriage and our direction was coincidentally the same, I decided to offer them a ride.
It seems that the two were childhood friends who grew up together in a village near Youg Hannotes, and I heard that they recently became adventurers with Mirren as a mage and Dick as a swordsman.
When I saw the exchange between them, I recollected the first time Finn and I became adventurers.
I wonder if I also was behaving like a spoiled child to Finn, just like how Mirren was behaving like a spoiled child to DickâŠ
At that time, I didnât think so at all, but when I objectively look at the two people who have the same relationship as me from the outsider perspective, I feel like my selfishness was thrusted in front of me.
Mirren was like the me not long agoâŠ
She believes and doesnât doubt that their world will naturally continue forever, just like me when I was a child.
However, that world doesnât last forever, and if she doesnât change herself, that world will disappear.
Thinking so, I unconsciously called out to Mirren,
âMirren, if you say âIâm sorryâ in such a time, I think Dick will forgive you.â
âAl-san?â
âAhh, this is an advice from me. Men surprisingly like straightforward girl you know.â
Mirren looked at me and tilted her head at my advice.
Dick nodded with his arms crossed, saying, âThatâs rightâ.
âI-is that so? Does Al-san also like that kind of girl?â
Mirren took my hand and looked at me.
âPerhaps⊠No, I donât know. But at least I think Dick thinks so. Right? Dick?â
I didnât want Millen to make the same mistakes as I did, so I spoke, though perhaps I was being meddlesome.
âEh? Ah, un. Thatâs right. If Mirren is a little more honest, I wonât get angry either.â
âI-is that so?â
âWhy are you staring at me?â
Mirrenâs gaze was concentrated onto Dick.
I suppose she really likes him.
But maybe she still doesnât understand the difference between fawning on him and liking him.
It was also true for me.
I have already lost the qualification to like the person I like thoughâŠ
âMirren, if you like Dick, you better be honest about it. Otherwiseââ
âWai-!? Al-san!? What are youâ!?â
Mirrenâs face turned bright red, and she tried to close my mouth with her hand.
âYes, yes~! The pointless talk ends here~. Weâre parting with Mirren and Dick here, right? Weâll get into the Demon Forest for a while, so see you later, kay?â
When I thought why the wagon had stopped, Meila looked this way from the coachmanâs seat.
Apparently, we have reached the crossroads to the outskirt of the forest where Mirren and co are heading.
âM-Mirren. Letâs go. Al-san, Meila-san, thank you for the ride. When you come back, weâll treat you to a meal.â
âW-wait, Dick!? Well, weâre off!â
Dick who blushed bowed to us, took Mirrenâs hand, and got off the wagon.
Having saw them off, dull pain along with relief spread in the depths of my heart.
Being reminded of the time when I felt bliss is very hurtfulâŠ
Looking at Dick and Millen made me about to sink into a swamp of self-loathing.
Perhaps she saw through me, Meila, who was in the coachmanâs seat, sat down in front of me.
âYou remembered about Finn and advised them, didnât you?â
âWell, yeah.â
âSo, you also thought âIf I had been more honestâ or something along that line, right?â
My view became a little blurred as I was staring at Meilaâs eyes, which seemed able to see through anything in my mind.
Why do I became easily moved to tears I wonderâŠ
Itâs as ifâŠ
I was desperately wiping the tears that were about to overflow.
Just because Finn had gone, I was broken like a lie, and what came out was the part of me who was a very fragile, effeminate, and detestable woman.
âAl is really foolish, isnât she~? But sheâs already decided to apologize when she meets Finn-kun, right?â
I nodded to Meilaâs question while wiping my tears.
âThen, the rest is Finnâs problem yâknow. What I said might be harsh, but from that point on is not something that Al has to think about. You know that to love is something that can do because the other person exists, right?â
âUnâŠâ
I understood how annoying it is to the other party if you selfishly push your feelings toward them.
I know that it is too convenient for me to ask him to restore our relationship that was broken because of me.
Perhaps because I know it and feel strangled by it, I became this weak, fragile, and effeminate.
If I meet Finn in this kind of state, he might be more disillusioned.
It is my responsibility to show him that Iâve grown up even a little bit, apologize for what Iâve done so far, and bids farewell.
So, I roused myself, then I wiped away the tears running down my cheeks.
âMeila, I donât have time to cry in a place like this, right? Now, letâs goâwait, why are you hugging me I wonder?â
âHaaaaa, I also love the crying Al-kuuuuuun!!â
Meila was hugging me before I knew it, so when I regained my composure, I throw a knife-hand to her forehead.
âAguu! Alâs face that looks so serious is at fault okay~. Having listened to Al, Finn-kun seems to be a good man, in the worst-case scenario, Iâll push him down and seal the dealâau!â
I throw another knife-hand to Meilaâs forehead.
Even I think that is the worst move to do, I definitely didnât want to use it even if I die.
âMeila, Iâll definitely never going to use that kind of moveâŠâ
âI know. I know Al is a serious, virgin, and pure-hearted girl after all.â
Having said that, Meila stood up while rubbing her forehead.
âNow then, should I help Al to tread on the road to maturity~. Ah~, it hurts.â
ââŠThank you. Meila Nee-san.â
After hearing my mutter, Meila silently waved her hand, she returned to the coachmanâs seat, and started to drive the wagon again.
Glad that Meila was encouraging their relationship and not hogging Al for herself.