482-Mountain slip





Now that we're all warmed up, let's get going.

Finally!

 After enjoying a cup of tea while looking out at the moist silver world, the family skiing was about to begin.

 Elinora's sister, who had looked bored at the sound of her father's voice, said, "We've been waiting for you.

 Apparently, having tea while looking at the scenery was not in my nature. Even though there's such a beautiful landscape spread out.

It's a good thing for me to just drink tea and relax.

That's all well and good, but the whole point of today is to ski.

 My brother Silvio chuckles when he hears me blabbering.

 The whole family came here today to ski. There's no point in complaining about it here.

 Thanks to the fact that we've come so far, we're able to come here easily this time as a transition. Next time I'll make a Kamakura here, just like the bracken fishing, and take it easy.

 With that in mind, I strapped the skis to my feet, just like everyone else. I tighten the belt and make sure my feet are securely fastened.

 Holding the poles firmly in both hands, I put my hat on and goggles on.

 I wouldn't say it was as clear a view as in my previous life, but even with the goggles on, my vision was secure.

''.........''

 Next to her, sister Elinora was wearing goggles as well, and she was peering at us.

''What? Sister Elinora.

You look more dignified than usual with the goggles on, don't you?

Does that mean my eyes usually lose their dignity?

 The Elinora sister lost interest or didn't particularly reply when I said back something like, "You're a rude sister.

 She is totally rude.

'It's kind of cool when mom and dad wear goggles,'

 As Brother Silvio exclaimed in admiration, I looked in that direction and saw that Father Nord and Mother Erna were wearing their goggles perfectly.

 The usual kindness in their eyes was a bit obscured, giving them a somewhat unapproachable atmosphere.

 It's the kind of "Oh, these guys are pros..." you see at ski resorts that makes you think in one shot.

 That's how well equipped they were.

'When was the last time you wore goggles like this?'

I guess it's time to take out the sandstorm-moving demons that have appeared in the Lazur Desert.

I'm sorry about that request.

 The two of them were talking amicably as if they were talking about the old days.

 As I recall, I heard in Erna Mom's class that weather-controlling demons are the strength that is classified as the highest level. Then I guess it's not a carefree memory to be classified in general.

'I mean, I've never heard of such a thing, but was it in the Dragonslayer book?

'No, the books Al bought for me in King's Landing are all about adventures within the kingdom.

 When I asked in a whisper because I was curious, Brother Silvio shook his head.

 And the story just now wasn't something that happened in the Misfirito Kingdom.

 If that's the case, it could be that it's not a book. Or, if you go to the Lazur Kingdom, someone may have written down the legend of the Nold fathers in a book.

 I'll look for them next time I'm in the Kingdom of Rasul.

Well, let's get going.

Yeah.

 Nord's dad and Erna's mom skied down the slope in one fluid motion, using their poles.

 Looking down the slope, it's a moderate angle.

 It's different from the slopes we've built around Coriat Village and the mansion. And yet, it's amazing that you can slide down it without hesitation.

"Come on, we're coming with you!

 Sister Elinora jumped on the spot and spun the snowboard. She used her momentum to slide down the slope.

'Well then, brother Silvio. Don't leave me. Ah, the dialogue just now sounds like the main character of the story.

I don't know if I would've been as impressed as I was if it wasn't for that last one. Anyway, good luck with that.

 I can't blame myself for thinking I said a line that didn't suit me. It's Brother Silvio's and Father Nord's job to say these kinds of toothless lines.

''Then I'll go.''

Yes.

 Brother Silvio nodded firmly, and we started forward with the stock and slid down the slope.

 Halfway down the slope, I saw Father Nord, Mother Erna, and Sister Elinora sliding backwards, looking up at us.

 But when they realized that we had slid down, they started sliding forward as if they were relieved.

 There's also Silvio's brother, who isn't used to it, and he was probably worried about whether he was sliding down the mountain properly.

 I mean, all three of you do something dexterous. Back sliding is pretty challenging.

 As we skied out of the slope, the skis glided nimbly and accelerated with the momentum. It's nice to ski through the snow on the mountain.

 The wind is a little chilly, but thanks to my goggles and hat, it's not an obstacle. In fact, the cool air caressing our skin is one of the best parts of skiing.

 There's a limit to the length of the ice magic slopes, so it's time to hit the brakes, but here we don't have to worry about the distance.

 Instead, we're going much faster than usual.

 The summit that I was at earlier is quickly left behind and the scenery drifts away.

''Brother Silvio, are you okay with your speed and all that?''

Yeah, I was a little surprised at how fast it went, but I think I can handle this.

 For now, the slope is straight and there aren't too many undulations, so Silvio-san seems to be able to control his speed very well.

 However, if there are sharp curves and ups and downs, it will be tougher, so I'll be able to follow him with my psychic skills.

 I slide down the hill while checking on Silvio's brother.

''Hmmm! I love being able to ski as hard as I can!

 Up ahead, Sister Elinora was skiing quite fast.

 She must be happy to be able to ski as she wanted, unlike the slope created by ice magic.

 Elinora's reddish-brown hair, which she had let down, fluttered and sent the snow flying.

 She's skiing at breakneck speed, making many sharp turns, but she's enjoying herself.

 And just ahead of Elinora's sister, Nord's father and mother Erna are skiing down the mountain.

 It's not like the Elinora's sister's skiing is so fast and dynamic, but their skiing is so gorgeous, it's like their feet are one with the board.

 It's as if the boards and their feet are one, and they are skiing quietly.

 But just when you think you're going to be able to see such a quiet run, suddenly the snow is sharp and sharp, with big arcs and big drops, as if it's grinding into the snow.

 It was the first time in the history of the race that he was in a position to show his true colours.

 Their beautiful, exuberant descents look like two snow spirits dancing together in winter.

 I can't see their expressions, but I know they're enjoying their skiing, just by watching them.

'Your father and mother ski beautifully,'

Yeah. That's something else.

 Are you both professional skiers? It was a brilliant run that made you want to ask yourself, "What do you think?

We can't ski like that, so let's just sit back and take in the scenery.

That too, I suppose.

 The best part of mountain skiing is the length and speed of the slope, but the best part is the scenery.

 I think the best way to enjoy this mountain scenery is to ski down it and have a great time.

 It's a pro's skill to maintain top speed and make turns like Elinora's sisters.

 We're going to have fun with moderate speed.