Ailet x Terry [Part 1 Complete]

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There was a polite sound knocking on the wooden door. It was obvious who it was.

"Uh, well, come in."

The door opened and a silver-haired beauty man appeared.

He did not enter the room, but leaned at an angle against the doorway. The posture of his arms was unpleasant.

"It happens in exactly 48 hours. It's amazing."

"Haha....... Hello Terry?"

"Yes, hello."

I was worried because I wasn't smiling, but I still accepted the greeting. He said that it was a relief inwardly.

"I don't want to say anything. I know it was necessary."

"He, isn't it?"

"I wish I hadn't used it as much as possible, but I was worried because the high fever didn't drop. I've thought dozens of times more about transitioning space to the north and hugging it into an ice lake."

"......."

It was a bold tone that felt refined. But, paradoxically, for two days I was struck by how much he had suffered because of me.

I was very worried about the nature of renal fever. [The 'Inspector of Leakage of Heaven' doesn't just leave it out, but I wonder why they go into the icy water together.]

[The 'Libra that judges the soul' laments that the after-effects of the Divine Advent should have been hypothermia, not high fever.]

[The 'Creative Economy Manager' says that if the right to change genres is purchased, the after-effects are likely to change as well.] Stop it. The atmosphere is serious right now.

Tesilid seemed to be waiting for me to say something. I opened my mouth hesitantly.

"Thank you for putting up with the cold water bath."

"......."

His Meagan narrowed.

He quickly added that this was not the answer he wanted.

"Sorry for the worry."

"...... yes."

Only then did his Meagan smooth and hard expression loosen gently.

Tesilide, who had loosened his arms and raised his body firmly, came up to me with a roar. He hesitated a little, then leaned his back down.

"Excuse me."

A large hand carefully touched his forehead. It's a grim contact.

"It's hot. Your hands."

"I see."

I've done my health check, and now I want to move places and tell a different story.

"I've been starving for two days and I'm hungry. Terry you had some lunch?"

"No, not yet."

"What are you going to eat?"

You like. It's time to experiment with picnic baskets.

Excitedly, I picked up my satchel bag, and Tesilide gently held my hand in hand.

"You don't have to take it out of there."

"Huh?"

He said with a smile as if it wasn't a big deal.

"I hope you have a cookbook."

"Oh......."

"Slowly come to the table."

After Tessilid closed the door and walked out, he heard a rumbling sound in the kitchen.