Parent
These eyes see the future of those who hold them.
What that person has seen and known is held in its eyes.
Therefore, the more one sees
The more people who know, the clearer and more detailed the future will be.
After seeing so many people, I was finally able to recognize the abnormality of their existence.
All those involved are in contact with it.
But I could not see their own future.
The man
The woman next to him
Since I couldn't see anything, I carefully approached its existence.
Fortunately, they do not know my plan.
I can judge their future by looking at those around me.
Always.
I must create a situation where someone is always with them.
It is necessary to supervise the person so that he or she is not aware of it.
The world where everything is wrong To do this
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"Then that's it for me."
"Oh, thank you for all your help, Malkin."
Immediately after speaking with the chief, I parted ways with Malkin.
It seems that there are various things to report to the prince.
"Then, let's just take a look around the lake!"
"That's right. I haven't been to the territory of the Isalka tribe much myself, so there might be something there."
Rion and others also agreed.
"I'll go around the area and I might accidentally learn about Lavinia's method! That won't happen, right?"
"I wonder if that's possible. Apparently, the process of making perfume is done indoors."
And by the way, they have security.
They'll call out to you if there's any danger.
"Can I see the ingredients?"
"They're right over there."
There was an old lady in the direction that Rion was pointing.
Making something by knitting dried slightly thick ivy
"Is that Lavinia?"
"Yes, it's a vine."
It looks pretty sturdy, just from looking at it.
"Dried Lavinia is used for a variety of things."
"For example?"
"Um… rain gear, roofing material, bedding, firewood."
"Heh, it's pretty versatile."
"However, outside of the Isalka tribe, the demand for it as a perfume is the only thing considered."
"I see…"
It's a waste
When I asked the old woman to touch the dried Lavinia, it turned out to be quite sturdy as expected.
It's useful for ropes and such.
And if it's used for rain gear or something...
"Is it resistant to corrosion?"
"If you dry it out deliberately, it doesn't rot very easily. It also repels water quite well."
"Is that so? It's a shame that it's only in demand for perfume."
"I'm a little flattered to hear you say that."
"…Why?"
"The fact that the Isalka tribe is able to live so peacefully is definitely due to Sendora-san."
"Hahaha, are you happy that your parent was praised?"
"Of course!"
Making perfume
Only making it for its fragrance
That was the work that the Isalka tribe was allowed to do up until now.
It was Malkin who changed that way of being.
Rion speaks happily.
Of course, Chrono behind him was also nodding happily.
"He's a good parent, unlike me."
"Does Shiro-dono have any children?"
"Yes, but I'm no good, I'm a rotten old man."
"Is that so?"
"That's right. I leave my child in the care of someone else for work."
I have to do it
That's an excuse
I couldn't be there for him when it mattered.
I couldn't do anything fatherly.
When I finished my job and came back, everyone had grown into better people than me.
My life is full of regrets
"He's a good parent. Take good care of him."
"I'm sure Shiro-dono had taken care of them well."
"Really?"
"Yes, I can say this with confidence. You are definitely a great parent to your child."
Is that so?
Doesn't my child who grew old and died before me hold a grudge against me?
If they were proud of me, that would make me very happy.
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