The returning celest was back to normal (,,,).
Beauty in the shape of a model with beautiful hair, she was also unexpectedly seen as usual.
"You kept me waiting, I ran into a sleeping slime anomaly in Terre, so I stuck with it."
"An anomaly occurred?
"Very occasionally, a lot of monsters come from a dungeon, right? Don't you know?
"I can't help it, I don't usually notice abnormalities. I don't realize it's not as good as when there's not enough people in the dungeons at the festival."
Convinced by Emily's explanation.
Sure, usually adventurers are nagging in the dungeons, I don't know how many anomalies occur and how much they do, but somewhat out in bulk, Zako in the dungeons of this world is destined to be instantly killed by the adventurers he's accustomed to around.
"Is that what happened?"
"Rabbit, I saw heaven"
Eve is still buried in a pile of carrots. Eve is no longer more of a carrot.
"There are so many of them."
"Carrot Mandarin"
"Wow, I wanted to cook something."
Second, Emily said weirdly with a bar reading.
"Emily?"
"I really wanted to make carrot dishes."
"I eat carrots!
Eve who eats so much was normal.
"I'll make it soon -. I make pepper carrot stuffing and stuff."
"Whoa, whoa. Ha, rabbit suggestion. Carrot stuffing."
"No, it's just carrots"
"I wonder what it will look like."
Me and Celest smiling and staring.
"Yes - then back off to make -"
"Yeah!"
"Mr. Celest is with Mr. Yoda -. It's carrot-making, so it's strictly forbidden for Eve to come home for a while."
No, it's strictly forbidden.
"... Ha"
Next to me laughing bitterly, I noticed something about the celest and was upset.
Emily winked at her like that and left with Eve.
"What the hell"
"Emily no longer... you don't have to do that"
"Well, you'll be fine, if Emily's cooking arm. If it were you, we might be stuffed with carrots later and say," Whoa. "Emily's arm, you know that."
"I know, but... I know, but I'm not"
For some reason, it was a mixed-up celest.
What's the matter, the hell?
Am I still anxious about stuffing carrots?
Well, then I'll have to get rid of my anxiety here.
"It's okay, I believe Emily"
And I ran out.
Look at me like that in a surprised face, and now a celest that makes me a shobourne.
"Envy."
"Hmm?"
"I envy Emily, I can't believe you believed that much. Me, too."
"What are you talking about? I believe in Celeste."
"- Huh?"
Another amazing celest. I repeat the surprise and depression earlier with jet-coaster-like ups and downs.
"Do you believe me...?
"Oh...... for example, Increese Goblin. You know that."
"Yeah, yeah. Monsters on the eighth floor of the Germanium basement. It's a very poor monster, but if you don't defeat it with a single blow, it will boost over all HP healing, so it's a lot of nasty monsters. Well, it's practically harmless at the adventurer level, but it's been used for a lot of things from" growing up. "By the way, the drop is pepper, not a very good earner."
Celest returned to his usual condition and explained to me the details of the monster I had just defeated all over the city, the Increese Goblin.
I've just given my name, and I've told you far deeper information than anything we know.
As opposed to not knowing anything when I asked Emily.
"That's it."
"Huh? What's wrong with Inkley's Goblin?
"No, it's about Celeste."
"Huh?
"Of course, Celeste's extensive extermination of the great magic is picky among us (the family), but he's not half as knowledgeable as that. If it wasn't my mistake, Celest would already have all the monsters in every dungeon of the cyclo in mind, right?
"Yeah, yeah. I've come to this city to stand a long time, and I remember."
And I said, "What's wrong with that?" Celest called in the face.
I'm sure she has no idea how amazing she's doing.
I became more and more fond of it.
"That's amazing. I can't think of no more celests."
"Well, does that... mean I need...?
roughly a twisted celest.
"Absolutely. We've always been friends."
"... Mr. Lyota"
Celest smiled softly after staring at me for a while.
"Do you know that's pretty bad?
"Terrible!? What?"
"We've always been buddies, that's the line"
What's terrible about it?
"Hehe... but fine, now I decide not to care. I wish I hadn't given up."
"Ooh. Why don't you give up?
"And I'll try harder."
I was accidentally blinded by the serene smile of Celest when I spoke that way.
"... oh, oh. Hang in there."
All I could say was:
So when the conversation was over, we watched the festival for a while before returning home.
For the record, I was taught a dish called stuffed carrots.
"" Whoa, whoa, "
And me and Celest roared with their eyes as hearts.
Next day, Cyclo South End, Harvest Festival Arena.
Me and Celest were confronted with Heigatslime as we gathered a large audience.
After Celest spread the magic formation and chanted, he stuck his hand straight out and released "Inferno".
The flames baked the highgats slime - and, uh, Celest grabbed the fist that protruded, "ghhh".
So the flame instantly went out, and I saw the slime dying of a worn out.
I usually put a bullet in it and stab a tortoise.
I cheered.
The arena boiled with a variety of people, including adventurers, ordinary city people, and tourists.
"That's amazing. You know, that high guts slime sure reflects the excess damage. It's intact."
"I can do the big moves, and I can make the fine adjustments. It's an artist who knows all about monsters and can't do it without technique."
"Celest of the Lyota family... I didn't know such a high-level wizard was anonymous..."
He's the leader of the family.
"To be checked."
Once struggling badly with a pile of garbage, she now turns to me with all sorts of compliments and smiles.
I was thrilled to sneak into it.