Chapter 71: 8 "I met Delight Sinatra, Ul's master." ②
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Sam and Fran left in their room.
"Hey, hey, Sam."
"Yes?"
Sam was happy to be able to fight with Ur's master, and Fran spoke to him with a mixture of confusion and joy.
"You're amazing! I wonder what kind of magic you used."
"Well, ...... what do you mean?"
"My father hasn't used magic for years. I thought he had lost his passion for magic a long time ago, and now he wants to fight you, and I can't believe ...... he's even sobering up."
Apparently, Fran had never dreamed that her drunken father would try to fight Sam.
"I wonder if he saw something in Sam that Ur-sama left behind. But thank you. I've never heard my father speak so animatedly.
Fran burst into tears.
Sam shook his head.
"I'm sure Mr. Delight never lost his passion for magic," he said.
"Is that so?"
"I kind of get it. I may have fallen behind, but I still couldn't give up magic. That's why the book of magic is still open.
"--!"
When I first entered this room, I was surprised not only by the smell of alcohol, but also by the amount of magic books that filled the room.
There were signs that I had read them all.
Some of the books are soiled by hand that they seem to have been turned over and over again.
A person who has lost his passion for magic would not bother to read them.
We could assume that Delight had not yet abandoned magic.
In fact, I felt no decline in his magical power.
And he even offered to play Sam himself to see what he could do.
A man who had abandoned magic in favor of alcohol would never have said such a thing.
"If you really gave up magic, you wouldn't want to be in a room full of magic books. I'm sure that Mr. Delight would have told you that when you weren't looking..."
"You've been reading magic books?"
"If I had to guess, I'd say he was trying to win over Albert."
"--Oh, yes, that's right, Father. You haven't given up your magic yet. Thank God."
Fran burst into tears.
It was as if something had loosened in her tension, holding out hope that her father might be able to recover.
Sam held out a handkerchief to her a little awkwardly.
"Thank you."
"No."
She wiped her eyes with the handkerchief and smiled.
Sam, not wanting to see the woman cry, was relieved that Fran had calmed down.
That's when it happened.
--Boom, boom, boom!
The door of the mansion was pounded unceremoniously.
"Who is it? I wasn't expecting anyone but Sam today."
Returning the handkerchief to Sam, Fran left the room to see who was still knocking.
Sam follows her.
I don't want to be a prowler, in case it's someone suspicious.
As she approaches the front door, she hears a man yelling.
"Hey! You keep me waiting! Who the hell do you think you are?
It was deafening.
（Who are you?)
Sam is offended by people who come to his house and yell at him.
Even though this mansion is located on the outskirts of King's Landing, it's still a nuisance.
Sam thought it was none of his business, but he decided to complain and asked Fran,
"Lady Fran?"
She looked pale and stiff.
"Fran? You don't mean to say you know him?"
"......Yes, and right now I'm the last person you want to see."
"Who is it? Hmm? The person you least want to meet is--uh, no way?"
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
While I was talking to Fran, I kept hearing obnoxious voices yelling at me from the other side of the door.
"Me! The most powerful wizard in the land! How long are you making Master Albert Frege wait! Now open the door!"
The identity of the uninvited guest was revealed when he introduced himself as Albert Frege.
The wizard who reigned supreme in the Kingdom of Skye had appeared to the Sinatra family.
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Sam and Fran left in their room.
"Hey, hey, Sam."
"Yes?"
Sam was happy to be able to fight with Ur's master, and Fran spoke to him with a mixture of confusion and joy.
"You're amazing! I wonder what kind of magic you used."
"Well, ...... what do you mean?"
"My father hasn't used magic for years. I thought he had lost his passion for magic a long time ago, and now he wants to fight you, and I can't believe ...... he's even sobering up."
Apparently, Fran had never dreamed that her drunken father would try to fight Sam.
"I wonder if he saw something in Sam that Ur-sama left behind. But thank you. I've never heard my father speak so animatedly.
Fran burst into tears.
Sam shook his head.
"I'm sure Mr. Delight never lost his passion for magic," he said.
"Is that so?"
"I kind of get it. I may have fallen behind, but I still couldn't give up magic. That's why the book of magic is still open.
"--!"
When I first entered this room, I was surprised not only by the smell of alcohol, but also by the amount of magic books that filled the room.
There were signs that I had read them all.
Some of the books are soiled by hand that they seem to have been turned over and over again.
A person who has lost his passion for magic would not bother to read them.
We could assume that Delight had not yet abandoned magic.
In fact, I felt no decline in his magical power.
And he even offered to play Sam himself to see what he could do.
A man who had abandoned magic in favor of alcohol would never have said such a thing.
"If you really gave up magic, you wouldn't want to be in a room full of magic books. I'm sure that Mr. Delight would have told you that when you weren't looking..."
"You've been reading magic books?"
"If I had to guess, I'd say he was trying to win over Albert."
"--Oh, yes, that's right, Father. You haven't given up your magic yet. Thank God."
Fran burst into tears.
It was as if something had loosened in her tension, holding out hope that her father might be able to recover.
Sam held out a handkerchief to her a little awkwardly.
"Thank you."
"No."
She wiped her eyes with the handkerchief and smiled.
Sam, not wanting to see the woman cry, was relieved that Fran had calmed down.
That's when it happened.
--Boom, boom, boom!
The door of the mansion was pounded unceremoniously.
"Who is it? I wasn't expecting anyone but Sam today."
Returning the handkerchief to Sam, Fran left the room to see who was still knocking.
Sam follows her.
I don't want to be a prowler, in case it's someone suspicious.
As she approaches the front door, she hears a man yelling.
"Hey! You keep me waiting! Who the hell do you think you are?
It was deafening.
（Who are you?)
Sam is offended by people who come to his house and yell at him.
Even though this mansion is located on the outskirts of King's Landing, it's still a nuisance.
Sam thought it was none of his business, but he decided to complain and asked Fran,
"Lady Fran?"
She looked pale and stiff.
"Fran? You don't mean to say you know him?"
"......Yes, and right now I'm the last person you want to see."
"Who is it? Hmm? The person you least want to meet is--uh, no way?"
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
While I was talking to Fran, I kept hearing obnoxious voices yelling at me from the other side of the door.
"Me! The most powerful wizard in the land! How long are you making Master Albert Frege wait! Now open the door!"
The identity of the uninvited guest was revealed when he introduced himself as Albert Frege.
The wizard who reigned supreme in the Kingdom of Skye had appeared to the Sinatra family.
Sam and Fran left in their room."Hey, hey, Sam.""Yes?"Sam was happy to be able to fight with Ur's master, and Fran spoke to him with a mixture of confusion and joy."You're amazing! I wonder what kind of magic you used.""Well, ...... what do you mean?""My father hasn't used magic for years. I thought he had lost his passion for magic a long time ago, and now he wants to fight you, and I can't believe ...... he's even sobering up."Apparently, Fran had never dreamed that her drunken father would try to fight Sam."I wonder if he saw something in Sam that Ur-sama left behind.But thank you. I've never heard my father speak so animatedly.Fran burst into tears.Sam shook his head."I'm sure Mr. Delight never lost his passion for magic," he said."Is that so?""I kind of get it. I may have fallen behind, but I still couldn't give up magic. That's why the book of magic is still open."--!"When I first entered this room, I was surprised not only by the smell of alcohol, but also by the amount of magic books that filled the room.There were signs that I had read them all.Some of the books are soiled by hand that they seem to have been turned over and over again.A person who has lost his passion for magic would not bother to read them.We could assume that Delight had not yet abandoned magic.In fact, I felt no decline in his magical power.And he even offered to play Sam himself to see what he could do.A man who had abandoned magic in favor of alcohol would never have said such a thing."If you really gave up magic, you wouldn't want to be in a room full of magic books. I'm sure that Mr. Delight would have told you that when you weren't looking...""You've been reading magic books?""If I had to guess, I'd say he was trying to win over Albert.""--Oh, yes, that's right, Father. You haven't given up your magic yet. Thank God."Fran burst into tears.It was as if something had loosened in her tension, holding out hope that her father might be able to recover.Sam held out a handkerchief to her a little awkwardly."Thank you.""No."She wiped her eyes with the handkerchief and smiled.Sam, not wanting to see the woman cry, was relieved that Fran had calmed down.That's when it happened.--Boom, boom, boom!The door of the mansion was pounded unceremoniously."Who is it?I wasn't expecting anyone but Sam today."Returning the handkerchief to Sam, Fran left the room to see who was still knocking.Sam follows her.I don't want to be a prowler, in case it's someone suspicious.As she approaches the front door, she hears a man yelling."Hey!You keep me waiting!Who the hell do you think you are?It was deafening.Who are you?Sam is offended by people who come to his house and yell at him.Even though this mansion is located on the outskirts of King's Landing, it's still a nuisance.Sam thought it was none of his business, but he decided to complain and asked Fran,"Lady Fran?"She looked pale and stiff."Fran?You don't mean to say you know him?""......Yes, and right now I'm the last person you want to see.""Who is it?Hmm?The person you least want to meet is--uh, no way?"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.While I was talking to Fran, I kept hearing obnoxious voices yelling at me from the other side of the door."Me!The most powerful wizard in the land!How long are you making Master Albert Frege wait!Now open the door!"The identity of the uninvited guest was revealed when he introduced himself as Albert Frege.The wizard who reigned supreme in the Kingdom of Skye had appeared to the Sinatra family.
