I Told You, Reincarnation Should Be Low-key

"Princess, the next itinerary is—"

"Ah! You want to exploit Feiliye Sauce's rest time again, aren't you. At three o'clock in the afternoon, you can go to the Earl of Porto's tea party to show your face, you must take her there. I won't let you Succeeded!"

Before she could finish speaking, Hong Yu puffed up her face and stopped in front of the waitress.Everyone with the perspective of God must see that this is not in line with her original character.But in front of this waitress, Hong Yu is a guy who can make trouble without reason and has no ability to work.

The waitress glanced at the schedule in her hand.

What tea party?Oh!It's that one.

It didn't say on the table that I was going to the Earl of Porto's tea party.But if you think about it carefully, if you just show your face, it is indeed feasible.And that tea party had invited a lot of celebrities, so there was no harm in going there for the image of Princess Feiliye.

There is no conflict between the route and the next itinerary, and it will not affect today's plan at all.

Damn, I actually ignored the itinerary that even a mere red rain could think of.no……

So the waitress put together the schedule.

"That's right, according to my plan, the princess will attend the Earl's tea party next. You have no room for comments, Hongyu. You have to stay here and deal with the rest. Before we come back, if you I can't finish it, hum!"

"Hey...how is this...isn't this exploiting the physical strength of working people! I want to appeal! I want-"

"Shut up! Who cares if you appeal, just work here quietly!"

"Ugh..."

In this way, the maid left the palace with the confused Feiliye and went to the tea party.Only Hong Yu was left in the office alone.

The waitress thought she was very smart, and thought that she quietly made up for her neglect.But actually?I don't even know if it's being manipulated invisibly.Eh, so being stupid is a sin...

After everyone left, Hong Yu could finally relax.Lie down on the chair, leaning back and drinking another cup of tea.

"Well... as expected, the tea leaves must be picked fresh."

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On the carriage, the waitress became more and more annoyed.How could Hong Yu, who can do nothing but create trouble, win the princess' favor!I have been serving the princess for more than ten years, so why is that woman like a duck to water?

The princess' mother asked me to keep an eye on the woman, saying that I was afraid she had other plans.What kind of plot can Hongyu's offal have? Its head is empty like a ping-pong ball.

Humph, that kind of guy who is just on the surface, sooner or later I will expose your true colors.Embroidered pillow, just wait, then let the princess throw you on the road like a rag!

4-3 The meeting of fate

The monthly income accounting table of the priest hall, the priest waiting list, the petition application of the small city temple, and the replenishment of the temple staff. . . . . .

It's so simple, it's so simple.Although priests are closely related to life in this world, they also have considerable weight in a country.But if you think of it as a medical organization and a religious organization, it is much easier to manage.

Even though Hong Yu is a newcomer, there is still a lot of things he doesn't know about this world.But she can learn, can simplify complex problems, and replace what she doesn't understand with what she understands to understand, so it's no longer a problem.

In three or two efforts, all the work that Feiliye had not done was completed.With her talent, even as a civilian, she will definitely stand out.But why do you have to be a killer?There is only one explanation, the killers are some elusive weirdo.

Taking advantage of the few people in the afternoon, Hong Yu boldly left the palace from the main entrance.

"Miss Hongyu, you have to go out again."

"Yeah, are you on duty today too? It's really hard."

"Hey, where is the responsibility, where does the hard work come from?"

The guards have long been accustomed to the coming and going of Hong Yu.At first, Her Royal Highness was taking it with her, so she didn't dare to question her.After a lot of times, everyone is familiar with it, and you don't even need to ask the reason for going out. You can come in and out freely as long as you say hello.

The main road in the afternoon is much less crowded than other times, but after all, it is the main road of the palace capital, and no matter how few people there are, it still feels stuffy.

Come to [Bellajeka Square], where there are many humans in strange clothes, and even a few things that are not human.

There is an entrance to the dungeon in Bellajeca Square.It's strange for a city like this big country to not want to open the door like Yado. If you shoot an arrow outside the city wall, you may be able to insert something messy.Large cities are usually nations built around dungeons, both to cultivate good soldiers and adventurers, and to ensure a good source of minerals.

Therefore, adventurers from big countries rarely go out to hunt, and they are basically the next dungeon every other day.Fight some monsters, dig some mines, and if you are lucky, you can also strip some pocket money from the dead.

Sometimes the salted fish who have nothing to do are too lazy to stay at home, so they sit in the square early in the morning looking for someone to bullshit and brag until they go home and sleep in the middle of the night.This is why there are so many people in the square.

In the first few days, Hong Yu was really frightened.No matter how good her adaptability and psychological endurance are, she can't take it calmly when she sees so many things that seem to come out of a TV series at once.

In contrast, Nasker is good, at least before he was born, he was mentally prepared, no matter how mentally retarded he saw, he could use 'this is another world' to fool himself.

But after so many days, Red Rain has grown to a level that is not surprising.Once, pretending to be calm, I picked up a slime and pinched it, thinking it was a pet in this world.As a result, he was almost eaten by an angry slime sauce.

Ugh……

Red Rain walked to a fountain where a bard worked.

The long sound of the piano, the endless adventure story, and the ditties of different styles.Red Rain loves that set.It would be even better if it was in a dark speakeasy with a wad of beer in front of you.

Under the brown hat was long silver hair, and the slender fingers didn't look like they were made for fighting.The bard folded his legs and was alone in the joy of playing.

Although occasionally a few people stopped to watch, none of them stayed for long.why?Obviously her tunes are so beautiful and her voice is so attractive.

Hong Yu sat on the stone steps by the fountain, just a few steps from the bard.Thanks to the small audience, I was able to occupy such a good position.

After the song was played, the poet stopped the violin in his hand.

Rarely, in Red Rain's memory, the bard was always playing, rain or shine.

"You are here again."

I didn't expect that she actually found her, but she actually remembered me?

"..."

Facing the bard's greeting, Hongyu didn't know how to answer.Answer 'yes'?But they don't seem to know each other's names.

The poet sat beside her, and without a word he played the violin again.

Although the melody is different, it can be felt that this score is written by the same person.The emotion to be expressed is exactly the same as before.

"It's so nice, why isn't anyone here?" Hong Yu asked to himself.

"Only a truly lonely person can understand this tune." The poet answered Hong Yu's question while playing the piano.

"Really lonely..."

It is said that music can touch a person's heart directly.But lonely or something, how could I... Am I really lonely?

"In your heart, there must be someone you can't let go of."

Awakened by the poet's voice, Hong Yu was startled to realize that strange drops of water were left in the corner of her eyes.what is this?Is this the tears?I have seen many tears of others, but it is the first time I have seen my own tears.

Someone who can't be parted... Do you have someone who can't be parted...I can only think of one.

From the moment he got the news of his death, his life changed completely.

I don't believe that man died like this, with popsicle sticks stuck on the head of the body...how could that kind of comical death happen to him!

He is a black ant, the man who will watch new shows in the hail of bullets, swipe bar water stickers next to time bombs, and snap up limited-edition figurines on the way to skydiving!

How could he die in... eh, thinking about it this way, it's not surprising that he died so strangely.

No no no!He just wanted to avoid himself, the fabrication of death information is so easy these days!I used to think so, I used to convince myself so.In order to find a person who is no longer there, I spent four years in a hurry and traveled all over the world, only then did I accept the fact.

Without him, I always feel that I can't work hard.I really want to trick him, I really want to deceive him into someone else's trap.I really want to take a peek at the things in the folder named 'Gentlemen's Learning Materials' on the E drive of his computer when he's not there.

(Fuck! You are so skilled, does Nask know!)

It turns out that this kind of 'lack of energy' is loneliness?

"Ah~ is that so? Do I actually think that way!"

"Don't think it's incredible. Except for the great God Lord, no one can get rid of the shackles of loneliness."

"Hey~~ So you are also a religious believer. Are your songs also from the church?"

Hong Yu asked curiously, but the poet just smiled.

"I don't believe in religion, I only believe in six great gods... The songs I play are all from the hands of gods. Ah~ This beautiful melody is really sad for those who can't understand the beauty of it. ."

Huh—is it a serious religious madman?As if hearing the sound of something shattering, the poet's image in Hong Yu's heart collapsed a lot.

"You are a person who can understand the greatness of the Lord of God, what is your name?"

"Ah... I, my name is Hong Yu."

"Hongyu... such a strange name. It's more like a title than a name."

Eh, this poet has some brains.

"My name is Philna, it's nice to meet a human like you."

Filna stretched out her hand, and the symbolic red rain shook it.

"Oh, me too, nice to meet you."

Filna played the piano again, but this time it was a joyous movement.It's because I meet like-minded people, so I'm happy.After all, there are not many living beings who can understand God's music.

"Miss Ferna, although it's a bit abrupt to ask such a question. But I see you are here every day, so don't you plan to go to the dungeon next time?"

dang~~~~~~

There was confusion in the sound of the piano.It seems that this problem is a little more serious than imagined.

"Ah! I really think I have something else to do, so I'll go first. Miss Philna, see you later."

Feeling that the situation seemed a little bad, Hong Yu immediately ran away.

"Well, bye bye.". . . . . . . . . .

After Hong Yu left, Firna looked at the sky coldly.

"Connect to the Jiutian system and check the approximate time of Sky City."

【The system connection is completed.Permission to confirm LV4.Access is allowed. 】

[The closest Sky City, it is estimated that it will pass over the current coordinate point in 78 hours and 46 minutes]

"Are there three days left?"

The piano sounded again... but this time the song was a war song, a score full of war intent.Although the adventurers around can't understand what true loneliness is, the pure fighting spirit has ignited the passion of some people.

It really deserves to be the song of the gods. Although the gods are a bit funny, the things produced by the gods are all genuine.Just one piece of music can do this.

In order to hunt the flaming sword, Firna was waiting for the opportunity to fly to the next sky city.We must quickly become stronger, and quickly complete the task given by the Lord!

At this moment, in Firna's heart, apart from the six gods, there was only the figure of the man named Nasque.

This may be the reason why she and Hongyu resonate.After all, although their starting points are different, they are thinking of the same person.

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