Is there a problem...... How can this be okay?

Although it is not really the third generation of directors, it is just the obsession left by the three generations of directors because they failed to become the strongest forge, but it does look no different from living, and the director takes himself to dig graves and dig graves, not to mention, and even steals the coffin board of the old man, how do you really think about it and feel awkward.

Can...... Compared with this little moral flaw, it is obviously more important to treat Emma's seniors first, so I can only be sorry for the little old man first.

After apologizing to the three chiefs with a little guilt, Leon left the cemetery with his coffin board and ran to a deserted lakeside hut...... Before the director took himself to dig the grave, he temporarily deposited Emma's seniors here.

"Keep an eye on the cemetery for me! Call me out for movement! ”

After instructing the little crocodile lying at the door, Leon carried the coffin of the third generation of directors into the house, and was just about to follow the method taught by the director to help Emma's predecessor repair the damaged body, but suddenly found that the hut was empty, and Emma's senior, who was originally placed on an old wooden bed, had disappeared?!!!

What about people? Wasn't that crocodile always on guard? Why are people gone?

Startled by the sudden disappearance of Emma's senior, Leon hurriedly threw down the coffin board of the third generation of directors and ran out of the door quickly, wanting to ask the crocodile god in charge of guarding the door what was going on, but saw a familiar back by the lake not far from the hut.

"Leon?"

As if noticing the movement, the tall beauty sitting by the lake leaned slightly sideways, her long light chestnut hair gently hanging down her shoulders, revealing a slender white neck and a soft face that smiled gently.

Even though the background behind him is not the blue sky and blue sea, but the dark Lake of the Dead and the gray sky without any life, Emma's mature and gentle smile still calms Leon's heart.

"You're awake......"

After uttering a no-nonsense sentence, Leon put down the little crocodile in his hand and walked over to Emma-senpai, who was sitting on a round stone by the lake.

"Emma-senpai."

After coming to the white cobblestone where Emma's predecessor was sitting, Leon spoke a little anxiously and urged:

"The director found an anomaly that can repair your physical injuries, just go in and sit for a while, I just carried it back, you ...... quickly"

"Look at the birds on the lake."

After interrupting Leon's words, Emma's senior, who was sitting by the lake, turned her head back, quietly looked at the death crows hovering above the black lake, and said calmly:

"Leon, do you know what they represent?"

“……”

What are you...... After seeing the crow, you are touched by the scene, do you want to talk to me?

Forehead...... I'm not averse to listening to you talk, and I'm even willing to be a quiet listener, but isn't the time right?

The director is still trying to drag the three generations of directors back, and when we run out of coffin boards, let's suddenly start chatting here, isn't it a little inappropriate?

……

"Looks like the director should have told you."

After looking at Leon, whose face was full of "want to say and stop", Emma's senior smiled again, and then said softly with a somewhat lonely expression:

"These ravens are not mine, but my people who died six years ago, and after that day, I inherited their lives and these ravens that belonged to them.

Although I have never been to such a deep location, I have actually been to the Death Realm many times, and I have seen them many times, and after coming here a lot, I can even vaguely identify who these death crows are. ”

“……”

"The one that has been flying on the top and refuses to fall, and seems to be desperately trying to get away from me, should be the crow that belonged to my grandfather...... The bird inherits fragments of consciousness from the living, and like my grandfather, it won't turn its head to look at me until the end. ”

"The one that landed on the shore must have been my mother's crow, which often looked at me silently, but only at me, and as soon as I walked by, it flew away at once, refusing to make any contact with me."

"The only one who will come close to me is probably my sister's death crow, who is a few years younger than your sister and has always been a very naughty child, and used to like to pester me......"

“……”

Although reason told Leon that it was time to immediately interrupt Emma's predecessor's narration and let her quickly lie down in the coffin of the third generation of directors to repair her body.

But listening to Emma's seniors tell the origin of those death crows one by one, recalling the relatives they represented, the words that had obviously poured into their mouths were as if they were blocked by something, and they couldn't spit out anyway, until there was a low "grunt" sound of a little crocodile behind him.

Can't put it off any longer!

Looking back in the direction of the cemetery, and seeing the signal that the red-haired director had made with him earlier, Leon stood up in the surprised gaze of Emma, returned to the half-collapsed lakeside hut, and carried out the coffin board of the third director.

"Emma-senpai, I don't really mind hearing you say this, but I stole this thing...... Forehead...... Together with the Director-General, I borrowed it from His Excellency III, and I didn't tell him when I borrowed it.

So we can't use this thing all the time, we can only use it for a short time, and when we run out, we have to sneak it quickly...... Quietly return it to others, why don't you lie down first, and we'll talk after I close the lid? ”

“……”

If you put the lid on, I can't see anything, so what are you talking about?

Glancing at Leon with a little disgust, knowing that he was embarrassed to interrupt her, Emma shook her head and hummed softly, then got up from the cobblestone by the lake and lay down in the empty coffin.

"Leon, don't cover it, okay?"

After gently pressing the back of Leon's hand to stop him from covering the lid of his coffin, Emma stared at the crows hovering in the sky with some distraction, and said in a soft and soft voice:

"When they are on the periphery of the Dead Realm, these crows fly very high, sometimes only a small black dot can be seen, but it is the first time they are so close, I want to see more."

"But if you don't cover it, it will affect the effect of the restoration, right? And after we get the stuff back, we can come back again......"

"It's okay, as long as I can solve most of the problems, I can slowly raise the last small part by myself."

"Alright then......"

After seeing the slight pleading in Emma's senior's clear eyes, Leon, who originally wanted to persuade him for a few more words, softened his heart, so he did not continue to insist, but lifted one side of the coffin, found an angle to see the lake and the crows, and leaned on his chest.

“……”

"Thank you."