Akuyaku Reijou ni Nanka Narimasen. Watashi wa『Futsuu』no Koushaku Reijou desu!

Back in the village of Elves, it was a festival in Beech. What has happened in this short time?

No, I was so thankful. Although the elves couldn't sense the curse either, they were having anxious days when they noticed Yugdrasil's anomaly. That recoil, let's come now. You're so upset about what I'm like. Then I don't know what else to do.

But hey, shagging is fine, but don't take charge of me! Wow, stop it! I mean, it was in this world, too! No, I'm scared! Expensive! Ooh!

When I cried for help, Koo wrapped my clothes in the air and pawned them on my back. No, thank you, but my fear when I was pawned was better than being honest.

I want to see how things are on Koo's back for now.

"Koo, thank you for your help"

"Hey, you're welcome."

Nadenade looks happy kou. Is the koo nutritious? The scales are shinier and less rough than before. It is a beauty not to be ashamed of the red balls that have taken its name.

Oh, Dirk's going to regret something. I don't know what else to do, 'cause I felt like I was in danger and they passed me a magcellia. I trusted you to keep the bowl, so be careful.

The tense villagers got a new Ikenier.

"Hey! No, don't do that."

It is Mr. Sugar. I applaud you for being sad. I don't feel like getting screwed again.

I was wondering if you would help me, and Mr. Saul is in the war too. Really? Mr Mirla and Mr Bine are a little distant from getting involved.

No one just drops by because Koo intimidates me.

"You're a lady, you helped Yugdrasil"

A friendly stall Mr. Nice Middle Elf spoke to me.

"Ha, well... I think I have 90% of the Magcellia handle"

"Don't worry about the details! Thanks to the lady, the magic filled the village was refreshing, and thanks to me, eat it!

My uncle at the elf pressed me into a massive skewer grill. It's for sale, isn't it?

"The price..."

"Don't say anything wild. It's expensive. Thanks."

My head has been gushaved. Take a bite... I don't know what meat it is, but it's juicy and delicious.

"Thank you. It's delicious."

When I thanked my elf uncle, the outdoor folks brought one product after another.

Before I received the skewer, I was told it was not returnable… I didn't know. Elves come so ghoulish! It was a cooler image!

When I spoke to Mr. Mirla like that, he made a comment that was generally not wrong but that was easy to understand when it came to being handled internally or shaking off tension.

I had Dilk eat the majority of the food and put it in a bag except for the food.

By the way, there are three kinds of Elf Village specialty flowers, toys are probably more suitable for boys, bamboo? Dragonflies, carriages, dolls... they were elf specs, worm baskets...

Later, flower oil, soap, and perfume. You think this is a specialty from Elf Village that doesn't get much on the market?

I packed up later and got in a hurry with some expensive magic equipment.

"Festival, that's fun."

The koo that you can probably enjoy is nicotine. Skewers seemed delicious and in a good mood.

I discovered a soothing sui in the front and Mr. Saul preaching in the front seat to Mr. Sugar in tears. Don't help me. I was in... other members are laughing bitterly. Sounds like the usual thing to me.

Sui spoke to me in a tired manner.

"Sorry, Rosalind..."

"Yeah, well, you have no choice."

My grandfather in a good mood came running over. This guy is really well, isn't he?

"Rosalind, are you having fun?

"Yes, you have been kind to me and even souvenirs"

"Mm-hmm. Everyone is happy. Really, congratulations."

"Oh, speaking of which, it's me... I can make it look like an egg, but you're not sick or anything, are you?

Show your grandfather the bowl of magcellia Dirk had. If Magcellia was too hustled and sick or something, I could cry. Your grandfather opened his eyes cuttingly.

"That's a big change! Congratulations! Congratulations on this! Alcohol! Festival!

"Jizzy, come on!... Oh, congratulations, Rosalind. You're going to be a mother."

Blocking his grandfather's roar, Sui smiled joyfully as he looked at the bowl of magcellia.

A rainbow light overflowed from the magcellian eggs and a pretty fairy came out of them.

Red eyes in black hair. A girl fairy wears a mini skirt dress and matching shoes that change color with the addition or subtraction of rainbow light.

The girl looked at me and smiled.

"Stay!"

Huh?

Rosalind, seven years old, I'm not married, but I have a daughter.