Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

It snowed slightly from cloudy weather around the middle of December. In order to combat the harsh cold, Nagumo's face was beating his tongue on a special stew (the UMA, where the ingredients were lurking in the earth's secrets) as the temperatures and heating rose.

"It's Christmas... Mu, what kind of Christmas present would you like this year?

"Miu?

Hajime asks his adorable daughter, who cheeks all over her mouth with UMA but very delicious meat, as if she were a squirrel.

Mu also hurried to swallow some meat with a cucumber and answered with a full grin after showing a bare gesture of thinking for just a moment.

"Pyle bunker!

……

Daddy stiffens with an accidental smile. Sure, I gave away numerous artifact weapons in the amusement park last year, but this is also hard for boulders to respond to when they snatch a crushed weapon with a pure, cloudless smile.

Mu, who seems to have regarded the state of the outdated hajime as a rejection, puts up. And then, reluctantly, he looked up and looked at something else to see what Hajime was like.

"Huberion is fine."

You're becoming more destructive. What the hell did you shy away from, this kid...

Hajime and Mu are laughing desperately as their shoulders tremble at each other. Yue and Shea look frightened and Tio seems impressed. In the meantime, the glamorous Remia uttered an excuse on behalf of her daughter.

"Excuse me, you. This kid will have another hell of a treat... Hi, I think I've been influenced by some of the games I've been playing lately."

"Game? What the hell is a game that makes you want a pilebanker or a solar-focused laser?

"It's like an online game of war in the near future."

Hajime said, "Really?" and turn his gaze to Mu with doubts on it. Mu decided to put his hands in the shape of a finger and said the words like dialogue with a kimeface.

"I'm gonna dye everything bright red! It is."

"It's forfeiture now. Dad, we're gonna put a limit on Mu's PC! Powerful one! I need your help later!

I'm sure some terrain has changed the day after I gave Huberion away. Hajime, with a look of war, rushed for help.

but my worries go with the "hiccup, mu is cool!," he incites. And Mu also said, "It's terrible, Dad! I finally got the nucleus! I was looking forward to using it in the next war!" He says terrible things.

Hajime said in Hajime, "You can't pick that up! Pay it, pay it!," he says again for some reason. Mu swelled his cheeks a lot. I hear you're dissatisfied.

Hajime, who apparently felt his share of the Christmas gift story seemed bad, was incapable of making a strategic retreat.... The Demon King, who even killed God head-on, fled the gift argument with his daughter.

Hajime Daddy coughs up and tries to change the subject.

"Ahhh, speaking of mu. How's it going with the Bellevues? Is the deformation mechanism working properly?

"Yeah! That's amazing! Gashonga, you're so cool! And the other artifacts are just what I thought! Boulder, Dad! Thank you!

"Right. That's good. But... there's nothing dangerous about it, so I don't really care about it. I made it and gave it to them normally, but in the end, what are you going to use it for?

Hajime asked casually, exhaling in a hospitable relief at being able to change the subject. Because about a week ago, Mu suddenly had a strong crush on me, and that was what I wanted the biological golems to put on deformation mechanisms, and some artifacts that were likely to be spies on these guys.

Speaking of which, it was a hazy question that I now wondered about, but at the end of the gaze I pointed at, my beloved daughter, who I didn't suspect would reply with a smile...

"… to help peace efforts, of"

……

I let my gaze swim for some reason and returned a fluffy answer. Earlier, she said she wanted to dye the world bright red, a toddler girl who speaks of peace activities with suspicion of behavior. Hajime Daddy's eyes go to nature and jito eyes.

……

……

Hajime Daddy with the jitsu eyes stares at Ji ~. Behavioural suspicious mu can swim his gaze further.

Di ~. Sorrow. Jizz. Bikun, softly.

"... well, I wouldn't force you to ask"

"Nmiu."

Why, Hajime, who trusts that Mu will not use it in a stupid way, took the gaze off the pursuit with a slight bitter laugh. Mu exhales a ho relief, while loosening his cheeks properly to Hajime's dad, who trusts him. Hajime also smiled fluffily.

"... Really, Similar Parents and Children"

"Right. How to get off topic, how to escape. They look alike year after year."

"Or is your husband unconscious? Before the game, most of Mu's noisy words and actions were sold by his husband."

"Ugh. For Mu, Mr. Hajime is also an admirer"

"Because there's no normal elementary school student who wants a pile bunker or a laser weapon. Boulder, my grandson!

"That's it! My grandchildren are different from the elementary school kids around here."

To the words of his daughter-in-law ~ Z and Mr. and Mrs. Nagumo, who are somehow overwhelmed, Hajime and Mu pretend not to be heard by concentrating on stew. The table was filled with laughter at the breathtaking behavior of her father and daughter.

"... as a gift anyway. Is there somewhere Mu wants to go on Christmas Day?

To Yue's question, Mu began to worry, "Uh-huh." Would you prefer the same amusement park as last year? Or would you rather call your friends and your dad's men (classmates) to party?

Yeah, roaring, twisting my head about what kind of Christmas I'd like. Mu. Seeing how that goes, Hajime suggests with a laugh.

"What, are you going somewhere from Eve Day? Overseas, different worlds."

If Mu wanted to, he was a hajime dad who would stick around saying I'd take him anywhere, but it seems like today is the day to eat a counter from my daughter everywhere.

Oh, I can't do that.

"? Can't? Not that I don't like it?

"What is it? I have a day planned for Eve."

"You play with your friends?

Hajime asked as he put UMA meat in his mouth,

It's not a game.

It stopped perfectly. On Eve Day, I'm not playing with friends, I'm not spending time with my family. But I have plans not to play. That's for a whole day, too. Two and an unpleasant sweat flowed through Hajime Daddy's temples.

"Mu. What are you planning?

For some reason, I couldn't afford to question Yue, who was laughing next door, and my dad asked with the thought, "No way."

"... Dad, don't tell my dad"

"What... and..."

Karang, Hajime removed the spoon. The look is stunned. Never before has Hajime daddy been able to hide his agitation from the secret of his beloved daughter!

"Shit, be honest, Mu. I know you see people in that plan, but that's a girl, isn't it?

"... because I see a lot of people, and of course, some guys"

Critical hit on the spirit of Hajime. My beloved daughter meets with a man on Eve Day! It's not a boy, it's a man. OK, it's been a while, Pyle Banker. For those perverted lolicon bastards after our daughter, it's a great scrap time!

You felt disturbed by the silent, stood up hajime, and Mu scratched the rest of the stew and said, "Welcome!," he said, leaving the statetai and the living room. To move too quickly, Hajime Daddy in agitation can't even speak up.

And, I thought, Mu looked a little out of the entrance to the living room. And when you stare at the hajime as Ji ~ ~,

"Dad. Eve day, I followed you, I tried to find out about Mu... I don't talk anymore"

"Oops!?

Hajime's knee smashed. I can't even stop the mu rushing into my room with the stete again, and I won't let it be slight while crawling on all fours. The damage is serious!

"I smash God's killing with one word...... Hmm. Maybe Mu will be the only one who can do this later."

"Haha ~. Hajime, to Mu, he's weaker than Yue in a way, so hey"

Yue and the others nodded in agreement to Tio and Shea laughing at the potent weather.

And, at the next moment, Hajime rose Gabba. And with a look of impatience and impatience,

"Meet the Nagumo family! We're hosting the... several Nagumo Family Emergency Family Conferences! The agenda is about trashy bastards hanging out with their daughters!

Naturally, we all went on eating normally.

Christmas Eve day.

In the royal palace of the otherworlds Tortoise, work was not particularly done on a daily basis. Civilians are busy moving around or grabbing a desk to process documents.

One of those royal palaces - the king's office in the kingdom of Heilich - where His Majesty the boy, still not sure the atmosphere or the size of the desk, ran the pen with a fed up look.

"Sire, is it time for you to take a break?

"Mm. No, let's do some more. My sister is not here. If I accumulate work in the meantime, one is too bad. I mean, how does my sister always get this amount of work done in such a short time?

"You're handling it normally, aren't you? It's just so fast."

"... I've come to take the reins and become an executive officer, and I've gotten used to my work lately, and I often think... is my sister human?

"… Your Majesty. Master Liliana will piss you off, won't she?

To the secretary's advice in a troubled voice, to Liliana's brother, His Majesty the King of the modern Heilich Kingdom - Randell exhaled a deep sigh of "ha". "Sister, I was wondering if you could come back soon," he said.

"Sure, you were invited to the Earth event called" Nutcracker. "He looked like he'd been floating around for a long time."

"Your Majesty," it is a tickle. Then an event that's supposed to be fun becomes a hell of a torture event. "

I remember my sister, who had been clear since morning thinking about the hateful shit, and Randell exhaled a deep sigh. Instead of taking that guy from his first love, Randall has vowed to "bust one day" that man who poisoned even his beloved sister. In my heart. Never speak.

He was Randell, who was feeling like he had chewed up a bitter bug, but, uh, he remembered a certain person and groaned with a potpout.

"... and the rest, shouldn't we go?

"No, sir."

The secretary just cut me off. "But I don't know," Randell said, "but I don't know," he's softly, unboiled while twitching. The secretary, who knew the inside of His Majesty the boy like that, tried to say words of persuasion while suppressing the sigh from going out -

At that time,

"Mary!! CHRISTMARROOOOOOOOOOOO!! WHAT!!!

"Hih!? Every what!?

All of a sudden, the window in the office opened with a bang of momentum, from which a red shadow jumped in like a bullet. Randell jumps up as if she were a girl, hugging herself with both arms. While the secretary was also bickered by the sudden events, he tried to jump out without protecting his majesty from the intruders.

"What, Master Mu!?

"What no!? Mu!?

I raised my dismay when I saw who the intruder was. Randell also turns his gaze to Mu when he quickly takes care of the puffiness behind the desk.

"No, it's not mu. It's Santa Claus!"

Mu, dressed in red and white costumes, I see, was certainly Santa's outfit. Although it's a cute costume with short boots at the foot in minisca and frills everywhere with mundane pom poms, it's certainly Santa from the fact that it carries a little Santa hat or a big white bag to.

Set a gorgeous turn to twirl the mu-exclusive Santa Cos my family made for me as if to show off, winking with a pussy in sight of the horizontal piece. It's like you're an idol! I can visualize the phonetic sounds and effects of Kira!

"Or cute..."

Man Randell. Killah. Looks like one shot to KO. He stares at Mu in a gloomy way.

What the hell is the Royal Palace security doing, the secretary who apparently perceived His Majesty to be useless... No, it's the daughter of His Majesty the Demon King, everything, isn't it, haha? and asked with a seeping voice of tiredness, whining inside.

"Master Mu, what the hell is wrong with you? Aren't you and Liliana going to have fun?

"Isn't that Mu? It's Santa. Santa hands out presents for Christmas."

"A gift, is it?

The secretary tilts his neck and puts Randell, who is still pompous, on his ass, and Mu fishes with a white bag. Two beautifully packaged wraps were removed that way.

"Merri - Christmas! It's a gift from Santa for two good kids!

"Mu, Mu left you a gift? Ugh, Mu, the guy who said that..."

"Oh, to me, too? Hehe, what a pleasant surprise."

The secretary who received the gift received the gift with pleasure as she rounded her eyes. Apparently, in keeping with an event called Christmas, I assumed that Mu was handing out presents. He has a really dusty look, like day to day fatigue has blown away.

Randell, on the other hand, said, "Mu left me a present. Take the trouble to cross the world for the rest...... Ha, no way, Mu has the rest!?" and so on.

"Well, good luck with your work, both of you! Santa is handing out presents to other people!

"Yes, Master Mu. Thank you for the gift."

As the secretary and Mu were gently exchanging their farewell words, Randell returned to me with a look like a fever.

"Wait, Mu!

"Well, that's right. That's it.... if you like, why don't we spend the rest of the day? As soon as you have the rest, prepare a gift for your return!

The secretary said, "You, read the air. I mean, you just said you'd hand out gifts to other people," he says, with a glimpse. His Majesty the Boy doesn't even notice how the secretary is doing and is desperate to pull the mu off.

Dyeing his cheeks, he sees Musanta as a flicker, and he talks to that and this.

This alone would infer that Randell, who splendidly scattered his first love, is once again in a difficult love. Randell was falling down with Cholo to her, comparatively close to his age and friendly unlike any other of his peers, as he dealt with Mu, who was brought to visit the royal palace several times.

Mu, inclined to his neck by such a look at Randell, smiled, perceiving that Randell was trying to pull himself off, even without knowing his inner emotions -

I said to Randall, who gave that smile a glowing expression.

"Randall doesn't like it when his eyes are always on him."

To Bicilli and hardened Randell, Mu chases with a smile on his face!

"My dad said it. He said you shouldn't come near a man like that. That's why Randall shouldn't get too close!

"Kaha."

Man Randell. Poke your knees even when you're king. To His Majesty, who crawled on all fours holding his chest, Mu jumped out the window as the secretary sent him a sympathetic look.

Later in the royal palace, the voices of servants, soldiers and knights delighted with surprise gifts from cute Santa and the crying mixed screams of His Majesty the eight-win creepy boy, "That bastard (Demon King), one day I'll smash you to death" were echoed.

Zashh, the sharp sound of the slaughter echoed, and the fierce demon of the whole thing collapsed, broken apart.

"Phew. Is this the last time?

It was the young man who wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands - the Heavenly River Glow. Having saved several otherworlds after an extra bend, he is still so focused on his activities to remove people's threats as a single adventurer.

"Good luck, Mitsuhei"

"It's over, Shining."

In the deep woods, it was the former goddess and former queen of the other worlds who made the weed a party member of the glow. After another twist, she is now also a woman hunter who combines glow.

"Oh, you're both tired. No injuries."

"It's okay. The power of the goddess is not so small as to take a step backwards to this extent of demons"

"Formerly a goddess, though. And it's not the power that's small, it's the chest."

"Ah? I'll turn it off, won't I? Queen (laughs)"

"Oh? If you can do it, do it, goddess."

As usual, to the two people who pinch the glow and make a mutilation between a former goddess and a mentch that doesn't seem like a former queen, the glow begins to distance itself little by little as it becomes an eye like a dead fish.

And, at that time, I sensed the presence of an unidentified person approaching at a tremendous rate of signal sensing of the light glow.

(Oh, fast!?

It was at the same time that Kwanghui tried to open her mouth to call on the two of them to be vigilant and it fell from the sky.

Zung shook the ground and landed on the

"T, reindeer?

Unexpectedly, the glow flickers.

Yes, it was a reindeer. Bright red nose. Except it's super huge with a body length of three meters.

Mr. Reindeer, with a bright red nose, opened his mouth gapally after staring slightly at the three frightened. There's a vicious substitute there that looks brilliantly awesome...

"Why are you here?!?

Shouting for that, the moment I retreated from the ray with the two of them in my arms, Dpan and this again bursting sound and flash that I was accustomed to hearing, approaching from behind the glow and shine, blew out an enemy that was also sensing glow.

Luminous, who sidestepped the still grumpy former queen and the former goddess, looks at the mechanical reaper, Mr. Reindeer, as he pulls his cheeks together. Then,

"Merri ~, Christmas!

"Mu... You."

Muussanta, who glimpsed her face from the reindeer's back to a disappointingly iterated glow, landed magnificently with a three-spin twist in the air when she flew properly.

"What's going on here? It's Christmas."

"Really? This year, Santa gave me a reward for being a brave girl!

"Ha, I see.... Santa on the Grim Reaper... Boulder, Nagumo's Daughter"

To the blushing and grunting glow, Mu replied, "Yes! Merry Christmas!" he gave the parcel. Mu also gives presents to the still grumpy former goddess and former queen.

"Thank you, Mu. Mind if I take a look inside?

"Fine, but Mu is very busy because he's circling the world. So I'm going."

Mu jumps onto Mr. Killing Reindeer - actually, the contents are covered - and says, "Bye, brave man! Hope you have a good cross-world summons next year! I said," I flew away.

"Don't make ominous prayers for me!

The shouting of the glow was also vain, and there was no longer a figure of Mr. Reindeer, the demon who reached the speed of sound in an instant.

A large sigh of sighing glow carefully opens the small gift wrap. I don't know, with my cheeks broken for giving me Christmas presents, too.

"Hmm? Is this... a ring?

It was the pairing that came out of the box. The enclosed little piece of paper said, "It's engagement! Give it to whoever you want!" Written in round letters.

The glow erupted into an unpleasant sweat.

"Thank you, Mitsuhei. I'm glad it's a ring to pledge eternity."

"Kwong Fai? Naturally, I'm the one who gives it to you, right? Right?"

From both shoulders, the ex-queen and ex-goddess, who emit a faint black aura, smile and peek in. He inadvertently activates the shrinkage in an attempt to get distance, but was gutted on the shoulder by both of them at the same time.

"Mitsuhei-san."

"Gwanghui!"

Missili and an unpleasant noise from both shoulders of the glow.

Kwang-hyun shouted from the bottom of his heart to the little Santa who had given Kwang-hyun a pairing as he prepared a gift for the three of them, once again becoming a dead fish-like eye.

"Oh, you demon king's daughter. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah."

It goes without saying that the roar of a pairing battle then echoed in the deep woods. And it goes without saying that Kwang Hsien bowed her head around to all the places concerned for destroying nature to the point of oblivion.

England, in the Office of the Director-General of the National Security Service,

"Huh."

Such a deep ~ ~ sigh was being exhaled. And it was Director Sharon-Magdanes, who had a reputation for walking in clothes.

"Ha-ha-ha."

……

A deeper sigh than earlier makes the director's office smelly. Blue muscles began to float on Director Magdanes' forehead. There, more sigh pursuit.

"Depressing."

"Hih!?

Director Magdanes, who is beautiful, throws a paper knife. The Lord of Sighs shook his head aggressively with an unexpected pitiful scream - the paper knife passing right next to Allen's temple stood passingly against the wall behind him as it was.

"Hey, what are you doing, Director!

"I told you, it's depressing. What the hell, you said it was just now?

Director Magdanes sends a cooler look than the winter's outside air to Allen, who was causing the bureau to stink with deep sighs.

Allen says why, even though she's freaked out by that look.

"No, 'cause that makes you want to sigh, too. Chief, it's Christmas Eve, isn't it? The world then says that my lovers are dating, preparing for flirting tomorrow, and enjoying such a happy and embarrassing event, but when they come with me, they work from morning to evening in a place like this. Work. Work again tomorrow! What does this mean!

"There will be a lot of bureaucrats working besides you for everything"

"That's right! But, Mr. Paradise, you're usually resting and cackling! Abby and the others, I'm happy and shy! I can't believe I already went to work wearing a Santa hat yesterday! I'm already, like," I'm so excited about tomorrow! 'Just the atmosphere, my mind is at its limit... "

"Don't worry. Paradise's Santa hat was put on a cutting machine right in front of her."

"Terrible. No, it doesn't make my voidness any easier."

"Anyway, it's no use saying anything because you don't have a lover either. Be delusional."

"Terrible. Ugh, is there a woman somewhere who would be nice to me..."

Allen moaning. A voice echoed there.

"I thought that might happen! Here we are, Merry Christmas!

"Oooh!?

"Eh."

Allen accidentally pulls out his gun and jumps in to Magdanes and breathtaking Magdanes. If we both look at the direction of the voice, the ceiling...

"Merry Christmas! Granny Sharon! And Allen!

"Mu......"

"Mu!?

There was a mu taking off the ceiling plate and letting his face peek upside down. To tell you the first thing, the ceiling in the director's office is not structured to come off. It is protected by a metal plate of twenty mm thickness.

In fact, the Magdanes are face-to-face with the Demon Kings in Sir Abysgate's introduction. Naturally, Mu and I both know each other. However, Mu, who seems to have liked Magdanes for some reason, has missed her since then by calling her "Grandma Sharon".

Mu would be the only one who would call the director of the National Security Agency "Grandma", who is also crying and begging forgiveness to say that the world is wide open. Needless to say, not only Allen, but all the bureaucrats who accompanied Vanessa at the head peeled her eyes. Still, so much so that within the bureau it is spoken of as a legendary super young girl.

Magdanes and Allen give an indescribable look to Mu, who landed in the air, retreating like a cat.

After the first time I embarked on a settlement with Sir Abysgate [the Berserk case], I had a good chance to meet with Mu after several cases. Therefore, one hundred know that Mu is not just a young girl.

However, it is easy to break into the special, heavily guarded bureau of the Sheriff's Department, which should not even be able to be broken in by a concurrent agent...

"Grandma Sharon! Merry Christmas! It's a gift from Santa for Grandma, who worked hard all year long!

"You angel."

"Director!?

Magdanes became just Grandma Sharon. Security in the Director's office? Sheriff's Department mentz? It's trivial before an angel smile.

To Magdanes, who smiled fluffy, Allen peeled her eyes. I think I'm going to graduate now.

If Magdanes tried to open the present, there was a simple necklace there.

"You know, that, you know, improves blood circulation and takes fatigue as long as you're wearing it. Always, may Grandma Sharon stay healthy!

"Just the words now, we can fight for another hundred years. Thanks, Mu."

"No, Director. It's just a monster."

On Allen's forehead, a scoop of fountain pen pierced him. "Whoa, whoa," she exclaimed, holding down her bloody seeping forehead. Nagging Allen. For once, I took the blade off before I blurted out, so my tail just stabbed me, but anything that hurts hurts hurts.

To Allen in tears, Mu leans close to Tokotoko and puts Allen's head in a small hand.

"Are you an angel?

It's Santa.

To Allen, who is moved and even more tearful by being gentle, Mu says, "Yes, Allen. Merriculi!" he offered a gift.

At a time when he was being abandoned by elementary school students, he said he knew where Allen was in the mu, but Allen's tear glands finally broke down as a Christmas gift from a girl, albeit young.

"Ugh, if you had been born ten more years early, I would have made you absolutely happy"

"Sleep and say what you say."

Allenyear in emotion gorgeously through the spicy words.

Allen opened a thin envelope in tears of tears. When it comes to gifts, it just seems like a letter and it's a subtle place, but it has nothing to do with Allen now.

And as she read the letter that was inside, Allen began to shed even more waterfall-like tears.

"Is this true? Not a prank or a dodgy one?

"Yeah. Mu just deposited the letter. It's up to Allen."

"Hi-hi, hi-hi."

"Hi?"

Suddenly, the moment Magdanes, who looked disgusted at Allen for starting to repeat "hi" like he was cramped, gently evaded Mu, Allen said, "Hi-ha-hoo!!," he jumped up with a roar.

As it is, I am jumping through the bureau of directors a little bit, shuddering as much as I think I will ever ascend.

"Mu. What about that letter?

"From my dad's former classmate sister. He said he was interested in Allen when we got together just a little while ago."

"... it's also a rare sensibility."

A gift for Allen. It was a letter conveying the contact details from a certain interracial subpoena girl. Previously, in the case of Sir Abysgate, she was a little involved, and for a little while, she had something to do with Allen.

All year round, the actually-armed agent moaning that he can't have a lover is thrilled that spring is finally here for him too.

"Oh, yeah. Grandma Sharon has another present."

"Oh, can I help you?

To Magdanes, who tilted his neck, Nico and the smiling mu gave him a single note paper. The received Magdanes tilts his neck even further when he sees that only the address is given on the note form.

"Mu, what's this?

"Well, that's the address of the building that's holding the terrorists who half-killed them!

"Huh?"

"Yes?"

Magdanes accidentally dots his eyes. And Allen stops dancing of joy and stands still.

When Mu took on the white bag, he went straight down to the empty ceiling of the hole and looked back.

"Terrorists, it seems we were going to bonk a concert venue for celebrities at Christmas. That's why I've been meshing a little bit. At Christmas, it's tough when your grandmother can't go home!

"Ah, yes. Yeah, thanks?

"... mu, chan"

To Magdanes and Allen, who brings their cheeks together in a grand way, Mu said, "Well, have a good Christmas!," he said, jumping to the ceiling. And the next moment, the empty ceiling of the hole came back to normal like nothing had happened.

In the office of the director, who quietly returns to Shin, Allen now says.

"… Director. For once, I read the air and pretended not to notice..."

"What?"

"Mu's Santa clothes. Weirdly, it wasn't there yet? It's like a red liquid came down."

"... send personnel to this address. ASAP. With an ambulance."

"YESSER.... Since when did Santa's red become the color of blood returned"

"... since the birth of the Devil King's daughter"

Smell of blood that lingers slightly. Santa at Christmas is hungry for blood...... maybe.

"Phew. I managed to distribute it to everyone. Santa's in trouble."

Mu, coming home at the gate, shrugged so as she stretched wide. The sun has already set and there is a good smell coming from the Nagumo family.

Literally, they went around the world handing out presents to people involved with the Nagumo family. Though it was possible to travel at the gate, it was still quite a heavy labor for a young mu.

But this is also what I need to do to keep my daughter, myself, from interrupting the connection that my beloved dad and his people (friends) have been spinning. I don't have as much power as my family does, so I'm helpless if I don't get someone to help me, so all I can do is just tell them that we all love it.

And finally, to the most important people, Mu does the biggest thing Mu can do.

I wanted to surprise my dad and he misled me a lot... I'll get back on my mind believing that Yue sisters who know what's going on are sure to explain it well.

Open the front door. As soon as I hear the sound of Dottanbattan and this demon king rushing in like a panic. I get a lot of weird laughs at it. Mu, while overflowing with emotion, breathed softly,

"It's Now & Merry Christmas! I'll give you a wonderful gift! It is!"

Needless to say, a great gift for the Nagumo family was the great affection of little Santa.