Chapter 347: - 38 "Eul and I are pleasant friends" ①
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It has been a week since Ulle was reunited with Sam and his family.
In the meantime, Sam has been training with her to make up for lost time.
His fiancées, Karen and Mizuki, and his sister, Erika, would join him in training, and Alicia and Lise would sometimes observe, but it was always just Sam and Ur on either the morning or afternoon of the training day.
They did not want their fiancées and their families to disturb them.
Even Günther, who seemed to consider their time together sacred, did not interfere.
However, at other times, he would attack Ur and Sam in his usual perverted manner, only to be returned and retrieved by Cree.
The unlearning days went on, with Ur pointing and laughing at his childhood friend.
There was a lot of smiling and laughing during the week.
Wool's parents also cherished the time with their reunited daughter, enjoying drinks and tea together.
Everyone thought, "Maybe Url will stay with us forever," as if Url was a natural part of their daily life.
Ur himself cherished the time with his family. He also made time for the servants and the soldiers of Count Walker's family, saying goodbye and expressing his gratitude for what he had done for them.
While Sam and the others had a faint hope that maybe, just maybe, Ur accepted the end of his life as a matter of course and cherished each day as if it were his own.
And today. Ur had met two friends.
One of them is a beautiful girl of about 12 years old in appearance, but she is not as old as she looks. The one with long blonde hair and wearing a unique green costume is Michaela. He is not human, but a race of people called elves.
The other is a beautiful woman with long blonde hair mixed with silver. She looks to be in her mid-thirties, but her actual age is almost fifty. Her name is Gabrielle Woodford, and she is the Duchess of Skye.
Both of them are far apart in age from Ur, but they became friends when the heiress of a certain noble family ran away from home, and they found themselves becoming friends regardless of age, race, or position.
And now. On the terrace of the Duke of Woodford's house, a tea party with tea and cookies lined up on a white table was being held, and Ur joined in.
"I knew it, Ulrike, you're one of us. I knew it. I could smell the same thing.
Holding a teacup in her hand, Gabrielle Woodford smiled.
He is the head of a ducal family, but he keeps politics out of his life as much as possible and lives a freewheeling life. She is a moneylender and her fortune is considerable.
Gabrielle is also a person who is devoted to other charitable activities such as running an orphanage, providing shelter and housing for vagrants, and job placement, and she has a good reputation among her people.
However, he has a troubling proclivity for immature boys, which once caused him to be feared by the children of the nobility.
However, a few years ago, she had been happily married to a boy whom she had taken in as a slave, and they seemed to be enjoying a peaceful married life.
"I agree with you. Ulrike gave off the same vibe as us.
It was Michael who nodded his head while picking up a cookie.
She looks like a young girl, but she is the oldest of the three.
Her true identity is that of an elf. It is a mystery why an elf, who is a closed person, is in a human country, but she seems to be moving from place to place in search of her sister who ran away.
She is currently based in the Kingdom of Skye, searching for her sister. She has been out of the country for the past few days, and when she came back, she was very surprised to find her friend who was supposed to be dead.
By the way, Michael is also a pervert with a penchant for boys.
"No, don't mix with him. Perverts."
And the one who is the harshest on his friends is Ur.
When Gabriel invites him to tea, Ur is not pleased to find that he is treated like one of the perverts.
Still, he refuses to leave after drinking the tea, probably because they are his friends.
Ur is happy to see his friend again, whom he thought he would never see again, although he does not show it.
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It has been a week since Ulle was reunited with Sam and his family.
In the meantime, Sam has been training with her to make up for lost time.
His fiancées, Karen and Mizuki, and his sister, Erika, would join him in training, and Alicia and Lise would sometimes observe, but it was always just Sam and Ur on either the morning or afternoon of the training day.
They did not want their fiancées and their families to disturb them.
Even Günther, who seemed to consider their time together sacred, did not interfere.
However, at other times, he would attack Ur and Sam in his usual perverted manner, only to be returned and retrieved by Cree.
The unlearning days went on, with Ur pointing and laughing at his childhood friend.
There was a lot of smiling and laughing during the week.
Wool's parents also cherished the time with their reunited daughter, enjoying drinks and tea together.
Everyone thought, "Maybe Url will stay with us forever," as if Url was a natural part of their daily life.
Ur himself cherished the time with his family. He also made time for the servants and the soldiers of Count Walker's family, saying goodbye and expressing his gratitude for what he had done for them.
While Sam and the others had a faint hope that maybe, just maybe, Ur accepted the end of his life as a matter of course and cherished each day as if it were his own.
And today. Ur had met two friends.
One of them is a beautiful girl of about 12 years old in appearance, but she is not as old as she looks. The one with long blonde hair and wearing a unique green costume is Michaela. He is not human, but a race of people called elves.
The other is a beautiful woman with long blonde hair mixed with silver. She looks to be in her mid-thirties, but her actual age is almost fifty. Her name is Gabrielle Woodford, and she is the Duchess of Skye.
Both of them are far apart in age from Ur, but they became friends when the heiress of a certain noble family ran away from home, and they found themselves becoming friends regardless of age, race, or position.
And now. On the terrace of the Duke of Woodford's house, a tea party with tea and cookies lined up on a white table was being held, and Ur joined in.
"I knew it, Ulrike, you're one of us. I knew it. I could smell the same thing.
Holding a teacup in her hand, Gabrielle Woodford smiled.
He is the head of a ducal family, but he keeps politics out of his life as much as possible and lives a freewheeling life. She is a moneylender and her fortune is considerable.
Gabrielle is also a person who is devoted to other charitable activities such as running an orphanage, providing shelter and housing for vagrants, and job placement, and she has a good reputation among her people.
However, he has a troubling proclivity for immature boys, which once caused him to be feared by the children of the nobility.
However, a few years ago, she had been happily married to a boy whom she had taken in as a slave, and they seemed to be enjoying a peaceful married life.
"I agree with you. Ulrike gave off the same vibe as us.
It was Michael who nodded his head while picking up a cookie.
She looks like a young girl, but she is the oldest of the three.
Her true identity is that of an elf. It is a mystery why an elf, who is a closed person, is in a human country, but she seems to be moving from place to place in search of her sister who ran away.
She is currently based in the Kingdom of Skye, searching for her sister. She has been out of the country for the past few days, and when she came back, she was very surprised to find her friend who was supposed to be dead.
By the way, Michael is also a pervert with a penchant for boys.
"No, don't mix with him. Perverts."
And the one who is the harshest on his friends is Ur.
When Gabriel invites him to tea, Ur is not pleased to find that he is treated like one of the perverts.
Still, he refuses to leave after drinking the tea, probably because they are his friends.
Ur is happy to see his friend again, whom he thought he would never see again, although he does not show it.
It has been a week since Ulle was reunited with Sam and his family.In the meantime, Sam has been training with her to make up for lost time.His fiances, Karen and Mizuki, and his sister, Erika, would join him in training, and Alicia and Lise would sometimes observe, but it was always just Sam and Ur on either the morning or afternoon of the training day.They did not want their fiances and their families to disturb them.Even Gnther, who seemed to consider their time together sacred, did not interfere.However, at other times, he would attack Ur and Sam in his usual perverted manner, only to be returned and retrieved by Cree.The unlearning days went on, with Ur pointing and laughing at his childhood friend.There was a lot of smiling and laughing during the week.Wool's parents also cherished the time with their reunited daughter, enjoying drinks and tea together.Everyone thought, "Maybe Url will stay with us forever," as if Url was a natural part of their daily life.Ur himself cherished the time with his family. He also made time for the servants and the soldiers of Count Walker's family, saying goodbye and expressing his gratitude for what he had done for them.While Sam and the others had a faint hope that maybe, just maybe, Ur accepted the end of his life as a matter of course and cherished each day as if it were his own.And today. Ur had met two friends.One of them is a beautiful girl of about 12 years old in appearance, but she is not as old as she looks. The one with long blonde hair and wearing a unique green costume is Michaela. He is not human, but a race of people called elves.The other is a beautiful woman with long blonde hair mixed with silver. She looks to be in her mid-thirties, but her actual age is almost fifty. Her name is Gabrielle Woodford, and she is the Duchess of Skye.Both of them are far apart in age from Ur, but they became friends when the heiress of a certain noble family ran away from home, and they found themselves becoming friends regardless of age, race, or position.And now. On the terrace of the Duke of Woodford's house, a tea party with tea and cookies lined up on a white table was being held, and Ur joined in."I knew it, Ulrike, you're one of us. I knew it. I could smell the same thing.Holding a teacup in her hand, Gabrielle Woodford smiled.He is the head of a ducal family, but he keeps politics out of his life as much as possible and lives a freewheeling life. She is a moneylender and her fortune is considerable.Gabrielle is also a person who is devoted to other charitable activities such as running an orphanage, providing shelter and housing for vagrants, and job placement, and she has a good reputation among her people.However, he has a troubling proclivity for immature boys, which once caused him to be feared by the children of the nobility.However, a few years ago, she had been happily married to a boy whom she had taken in as a slave, and they seemed to be enjoying a peaceful married life."I agree with you. Ulrike gave off the same vibe as us.It was Michael who nodded his head while picking up a cookie.She looks like a young girl, but she is the oldest of the three.Her true identity is that of an elf. It is a mystery why an elf, who is a closed person, is in a human country, but she seems to be moving from place to place in search of her sister who ran away.She is currently based in the Kingdom of Skye, searching for her sister. She has been out of the country for the past few days, and when she came back, she was very surprised to find her friend who was supposed to be dead.By the way, Michael is also a pervert with a penchant for boys."No, don't mix with him. Perverts."And the one who is the harshest on his friends is Ur.When Gabriel invites him to tea, Ur is not pleased to find that he is treated like one of the perverts.Still, he refuses to leave after drinking the tea, probably because they are his friends.Ur is happy to see his friend again, whom he thought he would never see again, although he does not show it.
