An inexplicable night, an inexplicable encounter.

By the time he had taken notes from the Bureau of Investigation, Ronald had returned home with the sun about to rise in the east, and the first rays of dawn had illuminated the clouds in the sky, not long before he even went to work.

Back in the apartment and sitting in a chair, Ronald still had some of the chaos of last night in his mind.

After the arrival of the personnel of the Investigation Bureau last night, the situation in the cabin was naturally effectively controlled by these professionals.

But for Ronald, the experience of the night was strange enough.

It was obviously a night when I was alone at home studying the original canon spells, but I encountered this strange event that unfolded, and then ended strangely.

If you want to describe it, the night's encounter gave Ronald a sense of anticlimactic.

The ownership of an original canon was decided so easily?

Rustle –

It was at this moment that Ronald heard something different in his room, which was the place where the bed was in his bedroom.

Soon, some sleepy female voices came from the other side, and at the same time someone got out of bed:

"Ronald, you're back?"

"How's going on over there with the Bureau?"

- It's Thor.

Hearing the voice, which had only been heard a few hours earlier, Ronald's body, which had just stood up a little, was pressed back into his chair again.

"Is that you?"

"If you're not busy studying the original text, what do you want to do when you come to my house?"

“……”

Walking out of the bedroom, Thor didn't give Ronald a welfare picture like the usual plot, and now she was still wearing last night's clothes, and at the same time stretching her lazy waist after getting out of bed.

Coming to Ronald like this, she sat on the desk in front of Ronald with one hand, and then replied with a smile:

"Doesn't I care about you when I come to your house?"

"After spending so much time helping with the aftermath, I always have to come and say hello, right?"

Hearing Thor's answer, Ronald raised an eyebrow:

"Looks like you know what's going on?"

"I have some sources of information, too." Looking nonchalantly at the sky outside in Springs, Thor briefly explained before continuing, "But Ronald, when faced with an original text, you really don't have the slightest bit of excitement? ”

"I was ready to be attacked by you."

"In the end, you really helped me get out of that ship, and you didn't even mean to betray me later."

Ronald leaned back slightly, and then replied:

"Thor, it hurts to say that."

The girl sitting at the table bowed her head slightly, and there was a hint of confidence in her eyes:

"Ronald, I don't think you're the kind of person who likes to be false and wrong."

"It's better to communicate generously and directly."

"That's just as well." Ronald admitted it very dryly, and then continued, "But if you want to explain, then I don't really pursue the original text too much. ”

Thor immediately asked:

"That's the attitude towards the original texts."

"And what do you really care about?"

“……”

"What I care about......"

Faced with this question, Ronald lowered his head.

He was briefly silent.

Now he can't answer the other party, what he cares about is the connection between these written knowledge and the world he once lived in, right?

If that's the answer.

For Thor, the current scene may change from a conversation between friends to a strange experience in a fantasy story.

At the same time, Thor, who was sitting at the table, also saw Ronald's hesitation.

So she jumped straight off the table, then walked up to Ronald and said:

"If there's anything inconvenient, then don't answer."

"Anyway, I'm here to wait for you, just to see if there are any problems, by the way......"

At this, Thor's tone paused.

After thinking for a few seconds, a very serious expression appeared on her face, and then she continued:

"Ronald, it may seem like nothing to you."

"But tonight's events are almost impossible for me to repay."

"I hope you understand that."

“……”

Hearing such an answer, Ronald looked up at the other party.

Then in that moment, he saw Thor bending over his face.

- Too close.

- I can't hide from it.

By the time such a result came to mind, Thor had already left a soft and gentle kiss on his face.

Brush –

The kiss ended, and Thor took two quick steps back to his original position.

Then in a very small voice, she almost muttered to herself:

"Heloise Leslie."

Ronald's enhanced hearing certainly heard the girl's voice, so he immediately repeated:

"Heloise?"

The maiden turned away from Ronald to see her expression, and then replied in the same whisper:

"That's my name."

Ronald nodded and said in a serious tone:

"I remember the name."

“……”

The conversation ended, and the room fell silent for a moment.

A few breaths passed, and Heroise, who had told Ronald her real name, walked to the balcony without saying a word.

But as she was about to jump, she paused.

Without looking back, she made one final tip to Ronald:

"Ronald, you may not be aware of it yourself, so I'll remind you."

"You're starting to rely on the convenience of spells now than you did when we first met, and you're nowhere near as careful and attentive as you used to be."

"It's a very common phenomenon on our side, but I personally think it's better not to do it."

"That's it......"

"Goodbye."

With that, Heloise's figure disappeared from the balcony.

The girl's gentle body didn't make any sound, and if it wasn't for Ronald talking to her, I'm afraid she wouldn't have noticed the other party's departure.

Ronald sat in his chair and hesitated for a while before slowly getting up.

Thor...... Heloise's reminder was like a slap in the face to him.

There are some things that are really difficult for me to notice.

- The husband is good at drowning.

After becoming familiar with and using such things as 'spells', he really didn't walk on thin ice when he first crossed over, and all kinds of mistakes were often backed up by powerful canonical spells.

If it weren't for Heloise, this just right hint.

There's a good chance that Ronald will rely on spells more than he does now, until one day he makes an irreparable mistake.

Walking slowly to the balcony, Ronald leaned against the edge of the balcony and looked outside.

The sun was slowly rising, and there was no sign of anyone on the riverbank early in the morning, and Heloise, who had just left, was long gone.

Leaning against the balcony, Ronald muttered in a complicated tone:

"I owe you a great favor too......"

"My Friend ......"