He gave me a hooded robe, hid his ears and tail, and left the castle with Miguel for the castle town.
In the castle town, young children rush through energetically, adults are busy interacting, and there are customers in front of shops.
There are many people who build buildings that are different from when they were in the woods, and there are many people compared to the village of Ricant, and it is also very busy.
I went to a nearby village when I was at Alâs mansion. It was still accepted because the air was still closer to Ricantâs village.
But this kingdom seems unfamiliar to me. It seems that the signs of people and various smells, including people, are too complicated for me to get drunk.
âAre you okay? Looks like heâs got a lot of eyebrows.â
âNothing. The air is too different from where I originally lived to get used to it.â
âWas Richard living in the woods? You wonât get used to the city.â
â⌠I donât hate it just because Iâm not used to it.â
I canât say I like it, but the words are cloudy. Miguel is a little depressed because she has been asking the details a while ago.
I ignored Miguel and stared at the city. Surlateria, the kingâs capital of the Kingdom of Palletia, is bustling. I think the word âgorgeousâ suits me, and I think itâs amazing.
The people who live in Kingâs Landing are also alive. Iâm sure a lot of people live strong. I think it is a happy thing.
But maybe I canât keep my heart up with the people here. I feel such a vague feeling.
âFeeling like I donât just hate you? Would you mind telling me that?
â⌠a lot of questions.â
âIâm approaching a subhuman, corner. Donât you think itâs natural to want to hear all sorts of thoughts?
âA strange personâŚ. the happiness here is completely different from the happiness Iâve seen, so I just canât swallow it.â
âDoes Acrylic think this kingâs capital doesnât look happy?
âNo, Iâm happy, but the quality of happiness is different.â
Miguel, who seemed hesitant, asked while tilting his neck. I answer with one sigh.
âThis country is free, right?
âWhether youâre an adult or a child, you choose the job you like and you look like you live as you like. That looks weird to us from RichardsâŚâ
You think itâs weird to be free?
âYeah. Maybe⌠this country isnât a herd.â
â⌠deep. Can I ask you something more?
The idea of a troublesome smell boils up honestly. I mean, Miguel is supposed to be my guide, but heâs been talking to me for a while now.
I think you are working because you guide me. Miguel stopped me thinking I wouldnât let anything go.
âOh, acrylic. That is the fruit water of the melon, a specialty of the Kingdom of Palletia. Itâs good, Iâll buy it for you.â
âI donât want it if I can get it.â
âIf you moisturize your throat, youâll want to talk a little bit, right?
â⌠I wonât thank you.â
Admittedly I was thirsty, but I didnât feel like thanking you at all.
I think Miguel is really looking at peopleâs condition so close to their eyebrows that he wonât guess how they feel.
I donât like reckless idiots like the one who named her sister, but the one who knows everything and doesnât guess touches her.
âHey, water melon fruit water. Itâs good because itâs cold.â
I took the vessel from Miguel and smelled it. It certainly smells sweet. But I put my mouth on and raised my eyebrows a littleâŚ. this is too cold for me.
âIt tastes good, but itâs cold.â
âReally? Cold drinks are so valuable to us.â
âItâs too cold for me. If you drink too much, it will cool your stomach.â
It may be delicious when I drink it. However, if I keep drinking it, my eyebrows will get a little closer because Iâm going to lose extra heat.
âHmm? Thatâs an interesting idea. Iâll tell Her Majesty the Kingâs sister next time.â
â⌠is this cold drink his fault?
âWas it because he made the people happy?
â⌠I know very well that he is a human being in this country.â
Miguel leans the vessel and drinks fruit water.
Because of this, the face of Anisphia, the sister-like person who named her sister, comes to mind.
âHe canât live in Ricantoâs village. This country allows that to happen. But I live only in a truly free place in this country. Like a bird.â
â⌠birds, thatâs strange to say. Her Majesty the Kingâs sister seems to be flying around in good spirits.â
â⌠the way it works is very similar to this fruit waterâ
âWhat is this fruit water?
âItâs too much.â He lives in the goodness of this country. But itâs too cold for people who canât live the same way. â
Some people prefer cold water. But itâs just someone who can stand a cold stomach or whoâs doing something about it.
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âThatâs not bad, and Iâm not ignoring it. But itâs fundamentally incompatible.â
â⌠the good parts of this country are compatible with the water, but not the bad parts?
âItâs hard to say that it doesnât suit me⌠Well, the water is the same. Itâs just the difference between cold and warm. Both temperatures disappear when I try to force it to mix. Besides, heâs too cold. So even if it gets a little warmer, the temperature will disappear.â
I thought about the words I was trying to convey, but I got a little headache because of it. The cold fruit water on the painful head was slightly pleasant.
â⌠hey, acrylic is a smart kid.â
Apart from the cold you felt with fruit water, a different kind of cold rises to your spine. I tried to stand up aggressively, but I realized it was Miguelâs unheated gaze and slowly relaxed my body.
âI was just impressed. Richard says heâs not like us at all. No, I wonder why. Iâm sure Acrylic is shooting at us. Thatâs why I want to ask Acrylic. The way you see this country and its value.â
I didnât mean to tell you such a grand story, but Miguel seems annoyed if I donât answer. It has become foolish to count the number of sighs.
âWe respect Ricant as a herd. Adults and children play a determined role. You canât choose your own job there. Together, we will live with nature and live in gratitude for natureâs blessings.â
There is no freedom like in the Kingdom of Palletia. But I do. For me, it was above all happiness.
Thatâs why the happiness of the Palatial Kingdom is still difficult for me to get used to.
âThe Kingdom of Palletia is a free country that has stopped being a herd. It doesnât have to be a herd, so you can live the way you wantâŚ. but sometimes I feel lonely about that way of life.â
âWe Ricant do not abandon lives that can be saved. More than living with nature, it can take lives. Then we return to the forest. But we live in the woods. Thatâs why Iâm not lonely. Weâll always be together, and we may see each other again as the seasons go by. Itâs just the difference between alive and deadâŚ. but not this country anymore. I canât choose that way.â
Freedom in this country is dividing lives. The distance from the neighbor does not match the direction it is facing.
So even if someone is sad, they will never try to get close to it. Whether someone is crying or not, this country goes on without noticing who is crying.
âItâs great to be free, and I think thereâs happiness there. But that happiness is only for one person. Is there a connection there? Thatâs why I feel lonely.â
⌠because Al couldnât be in it. No one could see him, he could not say what he wanted, and he had to be driven out before the happiness of freedom.
Thatâs why I may not be able to swallow the palatial kingdomâs form of happiness. Because this country never made Al happy.
â⌠if everyone were to look in the same direction with the same heat, then surely a man as strong as Her Majesty the Kingâs sister would not live in Ricanto.â
âYeah, heâs⌠heâs a⌠heâs got enough power to live alone.â
âBut you canât live alone. You said that acrylic is free, so people are far apart, but I think it has the advantage of being able to connect only with people you like?
âThatâs what makes it a kind of war, isnât it?
âThatâs a grand tour.â
Miguel smiled bitterly when he said so. Drink fruit water and look away.
â⌠a free country. Iâm sure the people are.â
âWhat about the people?
âThe nobles are responsible. Thatâs why youâre not free, is it?
â⌠I donât think so.â
âItâs not easy to take responsibility, but I think itâs nobles who can choose to be disadvantaged. So in the end, itâs free.â
Miguel opened his eyes and laughed loudly at my words.
I stepped on Miguelâs feet as much as I could because the passers-by saw what was happening to us.
âIâm sorry, Iâm sorry⌠oh, you look like that from the outside. Hey, they took one of these.â
Kukuku laughed and Miguel kept laughing at what was wrong. The passers-byâs gaze was diminished, but I had to exhale deeply.