I Became a Different World Gravity Wizard - I Became a Different World Gravity Wizard chapter 63

63 – Do I smell sweat?

Rail woke up and couldn’t comprehend what was happening right in front of his eyes.

Why is everyone moving so busy?

What they must do is to protect Saint Iris.

But for some reason, they were transporting items needed for construction or fixing the mansion that hadn’t been repaired yet.

“Are you awake? Marquis.”

I turned my head at the clear voice I heard from behind.

“What the hell is this all about? Holy Maiden.”

“Yesterday, I seem to have caused the Marquis too much trouble, so I want to help the Marquis with his work.”

Iris replied with a proud expression.

“It’s okay. To say that the saintess was a nuisance to me. I don’t think so at all. So you do not have to help with the construction.”

“No. It is true that the Marquis has more work because of us. And we do it because we want to do it ourselves, so you don’t have to worry about it.”

I looked at Iris, who spoke resolutely.

She wanted to say that she didn’t have to use the knights to help, but Iris seemed unwilling to give up.

In the end, her helpless nodded rails gave her a thank you to her.

“Thank you. Holy Maiden.”

“So, for today, don’t worry about anything else and focus on the Marquis.”

“No.”

“Yes?”

Thinking her conversation was over, Iris turned her head and turned her head at the voice that followed.

“I will help too.”

“Yes? Oh, are you sure you don’t fully trust us? Are you okay. Archmage Fenia and Lord Aline agreed to help with this construction.”

“No. How could I doubt the saintess?”

Rail did not suspect Iris at all.

In her original work, she was a person who liked people, helped those in need, and devoted herself to helping others.

How could Rail doubt her?

“Then why do you want to help? It seems that the Marquis has many other things to do.”

“I also have to do repairs to the mansion. Since I have experience helping to repair mansions, it will be quite helpful.”

“Has the Marquis ever repaired the mansion?”

Rail nodded her head in silence.

And seeing Rail’s reaction, Iris thought that her Rail was lying to help her.

Has anyone ever done repairs to mansions that aristocrats do for commoners?

She has lived in the temple and dealt with many people, and Iris has been able to distinguish her lies to some extent.

Then, looking into Rail’s eyes, Iris realized that he wasn’t lying.

“Yes. Since the Marquis knows more about the mansion than we do, I think the construction will be easier.”

Saying that, Iris moved along with Rail to the place where her knights were sweating and helping with repairs.

“Oh, are you awake! Marquis.”

“What are you looking for?”

When the saintess and Rail appeared, the knights who were working all greeted Rail.

“I am also here to help.”

“No, you don’t have to! We have enough!”

“Right! May the Marquis rest in peace in your room!”

Why are you doing that all of a sudden?

Unlike yesterday, seeing the knights treating Rail with respect, Rail tilted his head.

And Iris smiled and nodded, as if she was satisfied with the knights’ reactions.

“No. As the owner of the mansion, I cannot be alone in my room. It won’t be a hindrance. So let me help too.”

“If the Marquis says so… …. All right. Don’t push yourself too hard.”

Rail nodded, and he immediately rolled up his arm and began to work with them.

Seeing that, Iris also started to help repair the mansion.

“Haa… …. Ha… …. Repair is a lot harder than I thought.”

Carrying her cement, Iris took a break, wiping the sweat off her forehead with her handkerchief.

Her construction work was quite difficult for her, who usually gave blessings to her nobles or consulted those who visited the temple.

‘Of course, other people will have a harder time than me, who simply carries it.’

Unlike Iris, who was just carrying things, those in charge of repairing the mansion directly worked more precisely, so it was clear that they would be physically and mentally exhausted.

The fortunate thing was that among Iris’s knights, there were some who had previously worked as technicians.

‘By the way, where is the Marquis now?’

Iris turned her head and started looking for her rail.

She looked to see where the rails were among those she carried with her.

She thought that even though Rail had previously been involved in repairing the mansion, she might have helped haul things like herself, which was not a delicate job.

However, no matter how much she looked around, she couldn’t see the figure of the rail among the people carrying it.

‘Did he go back to his room?’

Looking at the rails she couldn’t see no matter how much she searched, Iris thought he couldn’t stand the fatigue and went back to her room.

She was the one who told Rail to stay in her room from the beginning, but she gave up and went back to her room.

‘No. What am I thinking right now?’

It was Iris herself who told her to go back to her room.

But how could she really be sad that she had gone back to her room?

‘I’ll have to work even harder for the Marquis.’

Iris blamed herself for ending her break and immediately rose from her seat. She

She and she identified where she should move her stuff.

The second floor is where she has to carry her stuff.

Iris is currently at the main entrance on the first floor.

There was quite a distance to the middle of her steps, but Iris began carrying her things with all her might, straining her arms and legs.

Woong-goo-go-go.

When I got to the middle of the stairs, I heard the voices of people busy repairing the mansion on the second floor.

As expected, the people on the second floor were also busier than themselves.

Seeing them like that, Iris was carrying things with more strength.

“Lucas, you cut down all these timbers at regular intervals.”

“Yes! Marquis!”

“And you fix this part and that part with nails so they don’t fall off.”

“Yes! All right.”

Iris was slightly taken aback by the appearance of Rail, who she thought had entered the room.

And what surprised her even more was the fact that her rails gave her orders to her own knights with her familiarity.

“Wait. Drive her nails slowly over there. If you do it wrong, the roof may collapse.”

“Okay!”

The knights were also carrying out their work, nodding their heads in unison at Rail’s words.

‘I didn’t even know that and doubted the Marquis…….’

Iris reflected on herself that she felt sorry for the rails a little while ago.

Having made up her mind, Iris strengthened her legs and arms again and started climbing her stairs.

And it was at that moment that she almost carried the heavy cement bucket to the second floor.

“Huh?”

I wonder if the thought that I’m almost there has given me strength.

Iris lost the barrel in her hand in an instant and her foot slipped.

Iris starts to fall from the second floor to the first floor.

Her steps weren’t too high, so she wouldn’t be seriously injured, but she would be seriously injured if she was crushed by a bucket of heavy cement falling directly above her.

“Kyaa!”

Seeing the barrel fall in front of her own face, Iris let out a scream, squeezing her eyes shut.

“… ….”

And how many seconds had passed since Iris closed her eyes.

Questioning her unfeeling pain, she cautiously opened her eyes.

“Whoops!”

Then, what she saw in front of her eyes was the cement bucket she had been carrying.

“What?”

However, she didn’t fall towards herself, as the cement barrel was just floating in the air.

‘Psychokinesis magic?’

As she looked at Iris floating with her telekinesis magic, she remembered whether any of her knights could use her telekinesis magic.

Her own knights but all of her knights use swords.

There was no way they could use the magic that porters use.

‘Then who the hell… ….’

As she was idly remembering who had helped her, she suddenly felt a sense of wonder.

The person must have fallen from the second floor, but for some reason Iris didn’t feel the slightest bit of pain.

And since it was winter, the floor of her mansion, which was supposed to be cold, was not cold. It was warm enough to feel warm rather than cold.

Iris fully opened her slightly open eyes and now she checked where she was lying.

And what caught her eyes was the strangely close rail’s face.

“Are you okay? A saint?”

“Marquis?”

Clearly, the rails that were giving orders to her knights on the second floor were holding her own self-knowledge.

‘Wait. The Marquis is holding me right now?’

Iris realized that she was being held by her rails, and she moved herself to get out of her arms.

And Iris, who was moving her body hurriedly, looked at the top of the rail costume, and she immediately stiffened her body.

“Hu, Marquis, why are you taking her clothes off…… ?!”

“Oh, sorry. I took it off for a while because I was sweating a lot.”

Usually, it is Iris who has often seen her knights take off their tops after training.

However, Rail’s body was so good that she couldn’t stand the other knights, and it was the first time she saw a man’s body this close.

“Ugh, ugh… ….”

Iris’ face started to turn red in an instant.

She turns her gaze away from seeing Rail’s body, but somehow her eyes continue to move toward Rail’s top.

Then, all of a sudden, Iris remembered why Rail was taking her clothes off. She

She then turned her head and checked her own body, her wet with sweat.

“Um, over there Marquis… ….”

“Yes. Holy Maiden.”

Iris, her face flushed like her apple, asked cautiously in a voice that the rails could hear.

“Ho, do you smell sweat from me?”