【作業用BGM】灯籠が揺れる夜に｜異世界ファンタジー音楽｜魔法使いと勇者さま #7

How many nights had passed since they sealed the strongest monster? Tonight, after safely completing a guard job in another town, the two of them finally paused atop the city walls. Below, the lantern light swayed in the wind, and the distant streets glittered like a sky full of stars. She kept reading the book on her lap. He listened to the soft turn of pages and gazed down over the quiet sea of rooftops. Neither of them speaks of that night on the royal balcony. The closeness they nearly reached, the silence that stole their breath—never once has it become a topic again. The world should have changed, and yet they keep wearing the same “nothing happened” face, as the nights quietly add up—still a relationship without a name. In the calm night breeze, a faint ripple of magic slipped in. He sensed it, yet didn’t stand right away. He wanted to savor this fragile silence—and the warmth beside him—just a little longer. “…Something coming?” When she lifted her eyes from the book, he gave a small smile and nodded. “Just a little. Let’s take care of it before it turns into trouble—then we’ll come back here.” As they rose, the hems of their cloaks brushed, and for a heartbeat their shadows overlapped. They pretended not to notice how their hearts jumped at that tiny tremor. Even with the “strongest” monster gone, trouble doesn’t disappear from the world. Still—if it’s the two of them, it will be fine. Somewhere in a tavern, a gentle Celtic waltz drifted through the air, pushing them onward, while the feelings that refused to become words swayed quietly again tonight. This story ends here.