All the Handsome Deep Well Ice Like Me [Western Fantasy]

I was severely trained by Edwin.

Although I have never been young with him, after all, Edwin Baid is an elder, so I was paralyzed and glared at the training honestly. However, it is completely opposite to its old-fashioned and mean appearance. Lao Gu's vocabulary is extremely rich. The tongue is so poisonous that even my face turns dark.

"Never mind Arnold. Have you been thinking about it for a long time with him? Gadrich!"

The knight who was inexplicably affected by the side looked indifferent. And Old Antique ignored him, just yelled at me, "Slow down privately...what if Shisha can't control his condition!"

"Then have you ever thought about Hardremer's dependence on time slowing down, and what should he do in the future."

The blue veins on the forehead violently. Finally couldn't help but gritted my teeth and asked Old Antique, "Did you choose to let Hadremo die happily! Or let him live in the enchantment?!"

The answer to me was painful silence.

I lowered my head. Did not look at Edwin's expression. The sound of the operation of the large magical device reverberated in the empty workshop, and apart from this sound, only the heavy to depressive air was left.

And finally came. It was the sound of the door being thrown heavily.

"...Don't take it to heart. Gadrich."

I looked at the closed dark door. Hearing Sophie sighed beside her, she persuaded, "Edwin, I will persuade you. We all know that you are kind."

It's just that I don't want to make a choice in the cruel reality.

It is unfortunate on either side. But just like when I have to choose, I will choose the former. Edwin will definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

Human beings are really sensual creatures. Whether it is Herron Oz, who chooses to study taboos because of guilt, or Edwin, who wants to keep Hadremer alive even in pain.

I don't want him to die. Don't want to lose him. Even if I am also suffering. As long as you are still alive, there is a possibility of miracles.

99.9% and 0.1%.

Because of "emotion." The firm choice believed in the 0.1% possibility.

"It's okay... I won't blame him at this time."

I smiled indifferently at Sophie who was embarrassed. The speed of light sorted out his emotions. Once again, he put his hands on the cold magical device.

Then he silently said to the old antique who slammed the door and left.

Although I hope Hadremo will "free", if I can, I don't want him to live well. It not only keeps him alive, but also allows him to get rid of his dependence on "time delay". Even with such a "0.1%" possibility, I chose to believe it.

Accurately adjust the slow speed. Trying to find a tipping point between the two "best of both worlds". It's not just believing in such a possibility. I also worked hard for it.

But god. Will it respond to my selfish desires?

...

"I'm not in a good mood today. Gadrich."

"Ah. I had a fight with Edwin in the morning."

The magical array exuding lavender fluorescence spreads out in front of it level by level with a specific pattern. I squatted on the ground, holding paper in one hand, and clicking quickly on the lavender light screen in the other.

In my previous life, I thought that playing the piano was very difficult, because my hand speed couldn't keep up. However, after learning the magical device in this life. I am confident that as long as I know the music, I can play any tune.

The newly installed magic device is operating normally. The new circuit gradually completes and overlaps with the old one. Hardremo kept watching as I adjusted the magic device. As the son of a bachelor, he must have a wealth of magical knowledge. I am a little curious if he can understand what Arnold has added.

"...It seems that you two are very careful for me." The man's voice was a little low. Immediately afterwards, he "haha" laughed twice, "Although I can't understand what it is. But such a complicated thing must be a very deep thing!"

So you don't understand anything.

"It's a magic device used to limit the speed of'Time Slow'... alas." Thinking of Edwin who slammed the door in the morning, I couldn't help sighing again. After a pause with his right hand, he quickly tapped again, "It was because of this incident that he quarreled with me in the morning...How do you usually coax him?"

"Ah. Just leave it alone."

Hadremer replied neatly and boldly, "Sophie will go to coax him anyway. Haha. I won't go anyway."

Suddenly feel so scumbag. This man.

"Hmm...but this level of loop. It's not something that Gardeli cuts to your age can design it."

The man's voice carried a hoarse characteristic of middle-aged men. The back is cushioned with soft goose down cushions, and the body is covered with a dark quilt embroidered with dark patterns. The brown hair hangs down, slightly covering the red-gold eyes. Under the unique dim light of Baide. The handsome middle-aged man is like an elegant nobleman lying on a bed.

After putting the hair down. Become another kind of person completely.

When I first entered the door, I stared at Hadremo for more than ten seconds. I didn't react until the elegant man in front of me showed a row of white teeth and smiled at me like sunshine.

This is Hadremo... Is this Hadremo? ! ? !

"Yo, Gardriche! What's wrong?"

"No... nothing. Um..."

Tangled for a long time. I squeezed a sincere compliment from the gap between my teeth, "Your haircut today... looks very handsome."

"Haha. That's good."

The elegant-looking man scratched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "I'm still worried whether such a personalityless hairstyle will look bad for me. Haha!"

--Will not. Not at all. On the contrary, you seem to be very handsome. If possible, please refrain from combing your hair for the rest of your life.

It's a pity that this kind of thought can only be thought of in my heart. Knowing how hard Hadremo is obsessed with half of the head, I know that if it weren't for it, I'm really out of strength. Even in the last second of life. He will also smile and face it with the most fashionable hairstyle.

The last rune guide is finished. The magical array of lavender disappeared into shattered light spots as the fingertips left. Through the fluttering fluorescence, I silently looked at the smiling man on the bed.

The expression is as usual, and the look is indifferent. Men with healthy wheat-colored skin don't seem to have any problems. But after seeing his case, I know that all of this is pretended.

Hardremer's disease is very similar to tuberculosis in his previous life. That is not an incurable disease. As long as the early treatment is done properly, it will not develop into what it is now.

But unexpectedly. There is no cure for "tuberculosis" in this world of magic. The only cases I have learned about are Rozroltun and Hadremer. It seems that in this world "tuberculosis" is an extremely rare genetic disease.

How good is it that you said I studied medicine in my previous life? Although painful. But it won't be as ignorant as it is now except to know that it is something wrong with the lungs.

"...You don't need to be brave in front of us."

Looking at Hadremer on the bed, I persuaded in a low voice, "After all, we are not Edwin...You don't need this."

"Haha! But Gardeli cuts that you are one of the people who care about me, isn't it?"

The bold man smiled heartily. There is no fear of death, "I don't want people who care about me to worry more! As for Edwin--"

Hadremo sighed. I said a reason that I didn't understand very well, "He is the only one. I definitely don't want him to see how embarrassing I am."

... the stubbornness of a man?

But in Edwin's mind, Hardremo is indeed a sun-like existence. Always glow and heat, illuminating the surroundings. As if it will never fall.

Although there is never a good word on the lips. But Edwin respected and trusted Hadremer more than anyone else.

"Hadremo. If you think about it, you've also discovered it. Your body's dependence on ‘Time Slow’ is getting stronger and stronger. If you continue like this, you will never be able to leave this room even if you don’t die."

While I was talking, I patted the magical device on my side that looked like a circular projector, and the force and movement were as light as feathers. After all, this thing is worth more than my life now. If I was slapped and slapped, I would have to go into the soil with Hadremer in peace.

"So we will slowly reduce the rate of deceleration. During this period-Teacher Hardremer, be serious."

The corner of my mouth twitched and looked at the man lying on the edge of the bed, and looked at the man here curiously. He said, "If you have any slight discomfort or abnormality in your body, please tell the medical staff immediately. Do you know?"

"Ahhh. I see." Hadremer pointed to my magic device, "What if this is kicked when I go to the bathroom at night."

"...This room is equipped with a magic light. Teacher Hadremer." My face suddenly darkened. Some even touched it with fear, "And it has a barrier for protection. If you kick it, your feet will hurt."

"How can it break. Smash it with a chair?"

"No. It's a powerful blow with a high-level magician."

The red-golden eyes immediately cast an admiring look at me. And I unceremoniously stood up and took it up.

Although the design and production are all done by Arnold. But the glory of the knight is the glory of the princess, isn't it?

...

Daily chat with Hadremo for a while. Today’s chat time is four hours as usual. After all, the speed limit of the magical device has just begun today, and the changes in the human body are subtle. It's normal not to feel the difference on the first day.

only. From the beginning, I was able to sit on the bed and chat with me all day long, but now I can only barely chat with me for four hours a day, and occasionally hang out for a while. Obviously only half a year has passed.

And today, Hadremer fell asleep unknowingly during the chat. He slept very quietly while lying crookedly under the quilt. The quiet I had the illusion that he would not wake up again.

Although I, Gadli, cursed the trash goddess xxxxx all day long. But please. Let the miracle come down only once.

The evening light leaked from the cracks in the heavy curtains. Melt with the dim light. Looking at the sleeping Hadremo, I clenched my fists.

Then prayed.

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Lost at the crossroads of life OTR