Orphan Adventure in the Blue Sea

Orphan Adventure in the Blue Sea
Chapter 13 Letter from my mother


"Th-this...!!" said the priest.


"However, the number and composition of the letter O does not change...! Looks like Shetland's lullaby could be used again...!"


“I'll try to guess it...!” said Gisele.


“Umi..!” murmured Giselle while writing with a pencil.


the place we have to go to is the ocean, said the priest as he placed his hand on the chin.


"You, erm, Mr. Conrad, are very helpful. Thank ye. Please stay at church tonight."


"Thank you, pastor."


`Well, Giselle, '' said the young man, then he left.


“Thank you very much!” Giselle said while bowing deeply.


(What should I do...I have to tell my brother as soon as possible.!).


 At that moment, I heard a voice from afar, as usual, saying, `Ji~ze~ru~chuwa~n''.


"sister man!!"


“Pak Johannes!!” said the priest.


 When I looked at Johannes, I saw some kind of scratch all over his face, and blood was covered in red. Johan was a little teary.


"Onii-chan, what's wrong with that face...!!"


eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.


“Yeah, I'm just looking for a cat..!” said Johan. Gisele is


"Brother, come here and I will treat you" he said.


 In the end, Gisele saw Johan sitting on the bench where the faithful were sitting.


I said, `Chiangel, Salvation'' and healed him as usual.


"Thank you Giselle." Johan said, "Thank you, Giselle..."


“More than that, Onii-chan, this is even harder!! The mystery of the missing chain has been solved!! And there are two!”


"Hmm? Whatchu mean?" johannes said as he waved his bangs.


"Huh? Already resolved?? Seriously??" Johan said as he looked around to see how the priest and the nun were doing. He looks a little upset.


 The priest and sister nodded and said, "Maji, maji."


a young man named Conrad from a country called Shetland taught me this.


“Hmm...” Johan put his hand on his chin and put on a sour face.


"My mom gave me the message that when I grow up, I have to travel and head for the ocean..."


(Maybe she doesn't look like a mother.) Johann thought as he glanced towards Giselle.


 Giselle is Giselle, and she seems to feel much better now that her mystery has been solved. His eyes are shining brightly.


“Actually, Johannes-kun.”, said the priest as he folded his hands behind his back.


“The priest keeps a letter from your mother addressed to the Lubeck brothers and sisters. Of course it hasn't been opened. Mr. Johannes, he asked me to give it to you when you're an adult. next month, in my opinion.”


“Yes, Pastor,” says Johannes.


``Hmm, should I give it to you now, or should I give it to you next month as Mother said...?'' the priest was worried, so Johann laughed and said,


`Nothing, Priestess. If your mother is like that, I will drink it next month, Johan said, then he took Giselle with him and left the church.


 Johan clasped Giselle's hand while being blown away by the spring breeze.


“Brother, are we going to travel?”


“Because it's an order from your mother! Can't you go if you have to travel?”


"...Let's make a decision after reading your mother's letter to me, Giselle-chan! I don't think it's too late!"


"Yes, brother..." With that, the two brothers walked down the side of the canal together.


 As usual.


After completing his holiday in the Mag Mel Islands, Lars and his entourage were transporting his cargo by sea, but three days before setting sail, they got word that their condition was critical.


“My aunt Astlan seems to be in critical condition. He took care of me when I was a kid, and I wanted to see him through his last moments, but.” Lars murmured.


if the ship has reached the country of Al-Hassa, I will leave, Brother, said Arthur.


“However, the journey may be quite far. Astlan a bit far..”.


"That's why if my brother, the captain of the caravan, leaves, the caravan won't be able to stay together. Leave it to me, I'll send you the letters."


“Um, I get it, Arthur. You asked for it.”


"Let me take care of it"


 After the exchange, Larswald's entourage finished loading their cargo and left the port of Mag Mel Islands.


 Natasha approached Arthur who was standing on the deck of the ship carrying a coffee cup.


"Here, brother, have a cup of coffee."


"Thank you, Natasha," Arthur thanked him and took his cup.


“i heard from Lars-nii-san that she is going to Astlan.” country


"Yes, Natasha."


"Be careful, Nii-san!! I will stay in the caravan and help Lars-nii-san!"


"You're in charge of accounting.well, I asked as usual."


"Yes! Nii-san."


"I have the protection of the wind spirit. Don't worry, Natasha," said Arthur, patting Natasha on the head.


 And he kept standing alone on the deck.


 Natasha finally left and returned to the cabin.


“Yo, Arthur,” Lars said as she climbed onto the deck after finishing her work that day. It's night time.


 Large sailing ships.moving faster, catching the wind.


 Among the members of Lars' army, those who could use the wind spirit received blessings from the spirit and adjusted the wind's direction and volume to increase its speed.


on the way to Astlan, you will pass through a lot of war areas, so you will probably see a lot of thugs. But...'' Arthur gently interrupted Lars.


"I knew. My brother is a sword that does not kill. He had compassion on his enemy. But I'm different. I am Astaire (the name of Arthur for the wind spirit), and I show no mercy to my enemies. "


 Yes, said Arthur calmly.


 Lars smiled bitterly.


"You were immature during that war...But I don't want you to get used to killing people...I'm sure the experience won't be good for your heart."


"Brother," said Arthur as he sipped a cold cup of coffee.


"I also have experience killing someone. I've just become an adult, but I have a responsibility to protect my sister, Natasha, and the rest of the squad. If it's for that purpose, I'll kill anyone." Ta.


“Hmm...but.” said Lars while scratching his hair and breaking out in cold sweat.


“By the way, Brother, this is my style.”


"Hmm.." said Arthur, leaving Lars unconvinced, and returning to the cabin alone.