Chapter 466 – Distortion (4)

I forcefully broke Tarla’s power and entered. And there…

“Ahh! Why do you say that… ! Forget! Forget me! No, if everyone’s memories in the world disappeared… ! “What on earth was Yandel thinking when he saw me?!”

There was Tarla kicking away the blanket.

… Hmm. I’m glad you seem to be full of energy.

For a moment, she thought about how to react to Tarla’s appearance. She decided to get out quietly for now.

I don’t know what happened, but Tarla is in the middle of kicking the blanket over something related to me. But I forcibly broke down the locked door and the power to enter and witnessed the scene?

If it were me, I would definitely be so embarrassed that I would want to die.

The good news is that Tarla is concentrating on the blanket kick, with her pillow covering her face. If you just go out slowly like this…

While I was repeating this to myself and walking backwards from her. I heard an innocent voice that I was now a little used to.

“Godfather? What on earth was that sword of light from a moment ago? No, if it’s enough to break down the door, there’s definitely something urgent going on. Are you okay? “Is there anything I can do to help?”

“…”

Elaina isn’t bad. Because it is natural for a child to be curious about everything in the world. She even said she would help me in the end.

She is such a good girl. She’s a good girl… She tends to be oblivious. In fact, it’s even weirder if she notices a guy who just met someone else.

It was just a little while ago! They said they didn’t hear me come in because they were yelling… It would be too much to hope for such a fluke this time too.

Tarla, who had been constantly kicking off the blanket, rolling around on the bed, burying her face in her pillow and screaming, suddenly stopped.

It’s as if time has stopped. But time cannot be stopped just because someone tries to stop it.

Tarla, who had been frozen for a while, also slowly began to move. She moves like a broken, rusty piece of scrap metal.

“Uh, that. Ugh… ?”

“Hi. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it?”

He greeted the poor zombie, who had forgotten human language, warmly. I am such a kind wizard.

But are zombies not zombies for nothing? The only thing that came back to her greeting was a sharp scream.

“Kyaaaaah!!!”

A scream that seemed not of this world. It’s so loud that I can almost block my ears with magical power.

After making a roar like that, Tarla jumped up and started stuttering in this direction.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey… !”

“Why are you suddenly speaking informally? “Shamefully.”

“Yandel! “How are you here?!”

“I know that? This is not your home anymore. It’s my home. Tarla, why are you here?”

“Tsk!”

“No, don’t just frown, answer me.”

“I wish everyone would disappear from the world except me…”

“… “You know you shouldn’t do that, right?”

This is serious. That line is what Tarla as the boss says when he enters the final phase. I never thought the damage she would have done would have been that much.

Normally, I would have given myself a moment to compose myself here, but… I couldn’t do that this time. There was one thing that really bothered me.

“By the way. “What do you mean, what did I think when I saw you?”

“…”

“I’m so curious? Can you please let me know? Huh? “Let’s find out together.”

“…”

Is it because Tarla and Karla look exactly alike? Or is it just that everyone has an instinctive impulse when they see someone who is shy?

She unknowingly played a little prank on Tarla, who was lying with her head down on the bed.

“Are you crying?”

She said that while tilting her head and looking up at Tarla from underneath her.

I felt like I was sorry, but this is still okay. The Tarla I’ve seen so far will accept it if you apologize properly later.

“There was a separate problem, though.”

“Uh… ?”

Tarla looked up like that and was really crying.

“Hyung.”

“Now, wait a minute. What really happened?! Sorry! Wasn’t it too harsh to tease you earlier? “I won’t do it anymore!”

“Ugh.”

“So don’t cry. Huh?”

The most caring and gentle voice I can muster.

But I had forgotten for a moment that people are designed to want to cry more when they are told not to cry.

“Hwaaaaa!”

“Uh…”

“Aaaaa! I can’t live like this! “Huh!”

“No. Ugh… Tarla?”

Even if you call her name, Tarla’s cries only get louder. She is literally wailing so loudly that I don’t even know what to do.

I hurriedly looked around to ask for help, but everyone seemed to be in a similar situation to me and just averted their eyes.

The only exceptions are hatchlings who are embarrassed by sudden changes in the situation.

But I can’t tell you to come up with a way to comfort Tarla, who is crying over these mites. To put it bluntly, the mental age of hatchlings is closer to the crying side rather than the soothing side.

Still, it was a moment when I lightly reached out to Tarla’s shoulder to comfort her.

“Ah!”

Elaina’s eyes widened and her expression brightened, as if she remembered something. Has anyone come up with a good way?

It is not me or my girls who spend the most time with the hatchlings, but Soaring Blue.

Since they are a combination of an unemployed person who has nothing to do other than wander around the academy once a day and be loved, and a child who still needs someone’s teaching, they are always bound to stick together.

Although the surging blue has become a bit like Hera, she is still the goddess of love in name and appearance.

It’s definitely sensitive to human emotions. Maybe I could have told Elaina something useful in this situation… !

In fact, I looked at Elaina, running through her delusional happiness circuit. It was because she was that desperate.

Why do men become weak in front of women who cry like this? I think it’s even more so because she has the same face as Carla…

As I was thinking these thoughts, Elaina, who caught my gaze, opened her mouth with a triumphant expression on her face.

“Right…”

“Right?”

“Uuu~ trash~”

“…”

What on earth did you teach that kid? Blue Blue.

***

Elaina, who has been learning her nabben language from Soaring Blue, is scolded by Iris, telling her that she should not say such things.

Tarla, barely real, said, wiping the moisture from her eyes.

“… “Forget what just happened.”

“That’s unreasonable. “I’ve never seen Carla cry so loudly, so how could I forget?”

“Huh! Master! “I’m going to cry from now on!”

I patted Karla, who was holding back tears, suddenly igniting her opposition, and after patting her down, I asked Tarla again.

“So? “What on earth happened?”

“It’s a secret.”

“I’m sure I was involved…” .”

“I can never say it with my own mouth. “Let’s cut off this head instead.”

“Don’t make such cruel jokes… Because I don’t want to do that.”

“… After. Is it so. I was mistaken when you said something meaningful like this. Yes. It’s not my fault. “Yandel is all bad.”

Tarla suddenly rationalizes herself. I couldn’t help but laugh as I saw that image overlapped with Carla who was about to burst into tears a little while ago.

At this, Tarla’s voice, which had been muttering to herself, became slightly sharp.

“What’s so funny?”

“Just. “A funny idea suddenly occurred to me.”

“I don’t think so…”

“Are you sure?”

She couldn’t tell the truth that Tarla looked slightly prettier just a moment ago, so she decided to change her words as naturally as possible. She also happens to have a good cause.

She took out the orb she had received from Surging Blue from her inventory. Of course, she wiped it on her pants.

“This.”

“What is this?”

Beads spit out by the surging blue… I guess it’s a bit unfashionable to say that.

“This is a new item that Soaring Blue prepared because he thought you would need it. “It was made by purifying the body fluids of a god?”

“It’s so precious…”

It is not wrong to say that saliva is also a bodily fluid.

Tarla admires her beads while holding them. She felt a little guilty at that sight, but since it was a white lie, wouldn’t it be okay?

She held out her bead to Tarla, who watched quietly.

“Take it.”

“You mean just that? “Even though it has lost its power, it is still a new object made from parts of the body, right?”

“Because Tarla was made for you in the first place. Oh, I’ll charge the shipping fee. “With Ajidahaka’s information.”

“If that’s the case…”

Tarla accepted the bead even though she was a little dazed.

Did you say that if you just hand it over, everything will work out? As if what he said was true, the moment the tarla and the beads come into contact, a considerable amount of divine power erupts and envelops the entire body.

She was momentarily startled by the divine power as blue as clear water, but soon her eyes widened and she began to stare blankly in this direction.

I don’t know what the surging blue was trying to do, but it seems to have succeeded as Tarla, who stopped crying and still seemed unstable, quickly stabilized.

“Is it so… All I had to do was make it not an illusion. If another me were possible, I too…”

“?”

I don’t know why you’re smiling at me so meaningfully, but anyway, it’s a good thing… Right?

Although it was a warm room, it felt cool for some reason.