"Hey, Dad."

"What, Rick?"

A day after so many things, Rick went back to his inn room, and when he sat in bed, he faced Cyrus and dropped his shoulder.

"Me, today, it was just pathetic"

"Oh well."

Cyrus looked indescribable. Until adulthood, women are generally firmer. I've tasted that pity before, even Cyrus. Still, it would still be thirteen. Cyrus was honestly impressed with Shaw and Hal, especially Shaw, saying it was his first job to lose an adult face.

"As my father knows, I lived thirty years until I got here, and I worked properly as a social worker. That's Shaw and Hal."

"Are those pretty girls alive for thirty years too... It's very tight."

"Well, maybe technically a little younger than me"

"Young, Rik..."

Regardless of the contents, the appearance seemed odd that a thirteen-year-old stretch platter child was stretching back when he said so, but Cyrus was careful not to accidentally blow it out.

Most of the time, Rick is not meant to be thirty years old, and what he's talking about is not between father and son, but between equal adults. It's just that Rick is in a position to be taught the knowledge of this world, so I figured Cyrus was dealing with it a little more like a senior.

To be honest, to Cyrus, who was prepared to raise his child, that was a clap, but at the same time very comfortable, I'm sure.

It's like living happily every day with a companion you care about. It was since Lyla that I thought I was comfortable with someone who liked me, and no, I remembered that Lyla and I were comfortable passing through and exciting, and Cyrus came back to reality as a matter of fact.

"Dad thinks so seriously sometimes, and he actually remembers Lyla and Falco."

"Sorry. No, I didn't mean to. Even when he was gone, it was important."

"No, I don't have to apologize. How did it go? Well, meet my grown son."

"Right."

Cyrus looked subtle.

"I was happy. I was really happy. But it doesn't feel like my son anymore. Either that or it feels like a fellow father. It's all about each other's kids."

"I mean, me, Shaw and Hal's?

"That's right. They always told me I was a parent idiot in town, so I couldn't be too proud of my kids. Time quickly passed as we talked to each other about how cute and wonderful our own children were"

"What are you doing..."

Rick went off.

"My God, I'm forced to remember my new healing moves and say that my town is going to save itself, and I'm so sad to be back."

"Sorry."

A sorry, pitiful face overlapped his own face earlier, and Rick went crazy and flipped over to the bed on his back.

"It's kind of like it's getting tougher than we think."

"Right. Me, Rik, Slime and Lizard are fine, so I didn't think anything of it as much as more demons. To be honest, I was just relaxed to see if the town's healers should always have potions, whether it's warm or more injuries."

"Me too. But apparently it's pretty hard to make enough potions all over one town."

When Cyrus also fell asleep in bed, silence fell on the room. It was common when we were together, and it was usually even comfortable.

"I wonder if there are people in the town of Canaan who are injured in slime or suffer from traces just because the healer won't tell us"

"You wouldn't say anything about anyone with traces left. Not to mention a girl."

"I don't know what state you're in about not having enough healers. What the hell happened to our town? Without knowing anything, I just thought if I came to pick up a famous mentor, I'd figure it out."

"Right. Even I am. I'm 80 years old."

I wonder what I can do. Since we got back to the town of Canaan, let's think about what we can do in this town of Anfa.

"" Okay. ""

The voices aligned. First Cyrus declared.

"I'll start tomorrow and find a place for those kids to pick up the herbs. Lila taught me to know the herbs, and sometimes even in Canaan, the pharmacists ask me to pick them."

"Right. Sometimes they picked me instead of a penny."

Rick remembered that it was a good dime. Well, sometimes.

"I'm pathetic, but I'm going to stick with Shaw and Hull and learn my moves as a proper healer this time. Besides, apparently, he knows a lot of things I don't. You'll regret it."

"You've been so many times more than willing to learn nothing. Nevertheless, the Deep Forest Girl is still good"

Rick jumped in a hurry.

"Hey, Dad, no way"

"No way, what?

Cyrus looked at Rik in surprise.

"No way, you know, I fell in love,"

"Who?"

"Shaw and Hal"

"Huh?"

Cyrus flashed.

"Because in this world, you have a long life expectancy and it doesn't matter what the difference in years is. Even Smith in the Horn married Jody the other day when he was 100."

"Wait, wait, you think I'm the guy the young man is in love with?"

"'Cause the girl from Deep Forest said it was good."

"I prefer people who speak and act clearly to quiet people. In that sense, I just thought those two were preferable, and pre-adult children are not paedophiles. You got it."

Cyrus said clearly.

"Rick, what about you?"

"Yeah?"

"You're so cool, you're not going out with anybody. If it's a matter of mental age, Shaw and Hal will be just fine. She's cute."

I didn't even think about it.

Cyrus went off.

"Yet it's strange to say that about me. Well, even if Rick cares about it, I think it's gonna be pretty hard to squeeze the eyes out of those two foster parents."

Falco and Leon.

"Oh. He's a good father"

So far, we haven't had much noticeable activity, and we seem to be thorough in protecting Shaw and Hull. Of course, with his blonde hair and sweet face, a man named Leon stood out, but Cyrus, who I don't think even Falco threw away, was a bit of a parent idiot.

"I can't believe we're talking about this. We might as well relax."

"Right. Let's do what we can for the town of Canaan, starting tomorrow. That's why you came all the way from the deep forest to reward Falco and the others."

To be precise, it was the mentors who were invited, and the Falcos were nothing but their help and escorts. Still, because my son is here, I was going to do my best for him.

"Let's get some sleep and start tomorrow."

"And we need to get to the town of Canaan quickly so we can take the mentors."

"Oh."

As Rik said, the original purpose is to bring the mentor to the town of Canaan as soon as possible. Cyrus was determined to remember that and closed his eyelids. It was Falco when I was little that came to mind for some reason.

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