"At least have a delicious meal," Lynn said after taking the inn, and decided to head to the inn cafeteria.

The product that came out seems to fit my mouth, and instead of complaining, I eat it very satisfactorily.

It seems Haku had a convincing taste, too. The momentum of eating together is great.

I don't think anyone who eats with that momentum would think of herself as a queen. There are no shards of grace.

It calms me down like Mr. Lynn from time to time, but is it good for you, Mr. Reese?

Looking at the chill, she was staring at Mr. Lynn with a gentle grin.

Oh, surprise. I thought you were going to say something more like this.

When she noticed my gaze, she turned away a little and continued eating with a rinsed face.

Maybe I shouldn't have seen it.

"Yum!

"Hagu, Hagu, Ngu... a little habitual cooking, but this is good"

"Oh, Huck, there's no sauce all around your mouth. Look, I'll wipe it for you, so turn around."

'Mmm!'

Haku responds to Mr. Lynn's satisfactory words, but I wonder why they are eye-catching statements from above.

I don't think anyone would believe a statement that came "reasonably" full of mouth sauce or anything.

When Sigal wiped me, I started eating again with the same momentum, and it didn't seem to make much sense.

Sigal looks more like a guardian than a friend.

"Is everything all right around my mouth, Liz?

"It's okay."

"Liz, Liz, look at your sister's face and say it. 'Cause I'm not ahead of the soup."

"It's okay. I can still see this. Lynn, your sister is beautiful all the time."

"No emotional cage at all. It's a bar read!?

Mr. Reese is going to treat Mr. Lynn thoroughly and clutterfully, this.

Well, let's just say we both seem to have fun.

I had a meal with Wye like that, and apparently she had a bath, so I let her in.

Naturally, I am alone. Kind of lonely.

And I went to bed, but I knew it, but I was alone in this.

The women are all in one room. Sounds fun.

I couldn't help but envy you, so the day after I slept in adulthood, I left as soon as I had breakfast.

They're traveling in a passenger carriage, so they're moving to the waiting area.

At this time, both Mr. Lin and Haku followed without any particular flutter, and arrived at the waiting area without any problems.

Square to such an extent that there is a simple rain exclusion... no, don't feel slightly wider.

"Good morning, Grandma. Is Grandma expecting a carriage, too?

"Good morning, young lady. Yeah, Baba's waiting, too, but it's not the carriage that's waiting."

"Heh, is that it?

Lynn smiled at the old lady waiting for one there, and the old lady smiled back at me as well.

But in response, Mr. Lynn leans his neck, and I lean my neck the same way.

"It's this time, because it's not a horse. Look, I'm here."

My grandmother pointed her finger at me, so I turned around and saw the creature pulling the car.

It's not a horse, so it's not a carriage.

It was a big blemish that came. It's a mite car I've seen before. Was that your name?

"It was Gagnal. Complete the process."

Mr. Lynn is not particularly surprised by the blemishes, but rather waits for the car to come by for fun.

The mites were difficult to understand from a distance, but when they came close, they were quite large.

It is likely to be a dozen meters long and nearly three meters tall with him lying asleep.

"Big...!

The blemishes I saw before were huge too, but they were so huge!?

Looking at her while she was taken lightly, her grandmother laughed out at Kerakera in her ear.

"What, you didn't know I was here? It's a specialty of this country, this one. It's the size you can't see inside, right?

"Hey, Cheng Cheng, is it a specialty... I'm convinced of something"

If you look closely, the car is large as if it were proportional to the size of the blemishes, and it is about the size of a light bus.

I also have luggage in the back. Looks like a lot of people are already on board.

"Did Mr. Reese know?

"Yes, I looked forward to it"

Something's so sparkling in her eyes. I wonder if you like mites.

Sigal is also overwhelmed by the size of the boulder, and Haku stares uncommonly.

'You grow up so big. Yet I am dear.'

"That's amazing..."

Grandma got in the car laughing joyfully when she saw us, and she asked us and we rode in a hurry.

It just seems that the first person to see it reacted roughly the same way, so your mistress was not looking calm.

That's how the mite bus leaves, increasing its speed step by step and running at medium speed.

"Isn't it fast? Is this okay?"

The car is quite large in bus size, and if this mass sprinkles, there won't be a single pile.

It's pretty scary because it doesn't have accelerators or brakes on the car itself.

No, of course there are brakes, but I think sudden brakes at this size are absolutely dangerous.

My grandmother laughed Kerakera again when she was anxious to see if she could bend in the first place.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The same goes for my grandmother who says what to say, but she's just a little bit used to other passengers.

Because of this, Mr. Lynn and Huck are looking outside shaking.

Mr. Reese is also a little tense and cute.

Oh, Mr. Sigal, no. Because that's not what cute means right now.

... that, speaking of which, Haku is not frightened. That's awesome.

What a plug to the curve to see how everyone was doing.

The mites just further extend their larger bodies, fluttering and bending as they support the bus with their bodies.

Of course passengers tend to their bodies with inertia, but it's the difference between dragging and bending as they are.

"Mimizu, wow...!

I was so impressed that I accidentally leaked those words out of my mouth.

If the only difficulty is raised, is the bus itself uncomfortable?

My butt hurts if it doesn't come with the kind of suspension.

I should have prepared a kind of cushion.

It took a break once the sun went down for half a day to travel like that.

I mean, you can keep running for nearly half a day, Mr. Mimiz. You are truly amazing.

The guests are showing their movements with people sleeping on the bus or resting outside.

Some people approach the blemishes during the break, but the response to the blemishes seems calm.

"Hey Sigal, I want to go stroke you too!

"Mm-hmm. Shall I come with you then? May I, Mr. Lynn?"

"Good. Shall we go hunting for dinner, then? I'm coming, Tallow."

"Oh, yes, I understand"

"Sister Lynn, you can't go too far. I'll go stroke it, too. Wait, Mr. Huck."

I'm going after Huck and Sigal, Mr. Liz. Um, Mr. Lynn, can I leave you alone?

Oh, Mr. Lynn's already starting to move. Wait, wait, don't leave me.

When I rushed to follow him, Mr. Lynn told me to cut the detection, so I honestly cut the detection.

"The trees are not dangerous, and it's easy to win, right?

"Well, that's for sure. But it's a pain in the ass to go looking for..."

"I can't use magic. From me, I just feel like I'm having fun."

"Detection, too. That's why I care, right?

Even if I use it at a level that is almost unconscious, I still always have the consciousness itself to use it.

I'm not going to make this any easier.

Nevertheless, there is certainly some over-reliance, so let's not make any further objections.

"Footprints"

"No, if Mr. Lynn finds it, it doesn't mean I'm out of detection."

"Ah."

I'll find the beast's footprints before I do, Mr. Lynn.

Why did you bring me here?

I'll take care of it from here.

"Yes."

Well, this happens all the time, and let's just say we don't mind going hunting.

We stop by the beast as we examine the size and direction of travel from the way the footprints and grass trees are broken.

Oh, there he is.

"... I'm not going in next."

"... accidentally following"

So if I find it before I find it, it won't make sense.

Well, I noticed before they told me, so it's okay.

At the end of my gaze and Mr. Lynn's gaze, a creature like Baku was on guard here.

It's just brown, not black and white.

"You've been noticed."

"Well, if you come close with all this noise, of course."

The surroundings are full of grass trees, and I can't completely turn the sound off.

Unless there was a noise around you originally, but only me and Mr. Lynn are the closest objects.

Now wildlife you won't notice will not be able to live in the wild.

Mr. Lynn was talking to the public in the first place.

"Oh, let's go."

"That's easier. It's better than running after him."

Baku rushed in to get rid of us, so he slashed his neck without scolding it.

Then he collapsed and rolled as he was powerless, and Mr. Lynn took his head, and I went to pick up his torso.

"Hmm, I thought Tallow was just working out his hands, and the sword is less wasted on movement than before. Beautiful, beautiful."

"Oh, really? I hope so."

"Because you're not using the current enhancement. Didn't the old Tallow make the move now?

"Really..."

I was consciously going to slaughter him so that he wouldn't make the most futile move possible.

While conscious that it is smaller than before and more efficient than before.

But when they say that again, it kind of stinks a little.

"It's not far to Mirka, but wasn't it a good cut?

"Yes, it is."

Mr. Lynn, I know, but if you're going to praise me, will you praise me?

"Don't you dare drain your blood and take it."

"Oh, what are you doing, Tallow?"

"I'm not obstinate."

"Your voice is completely obstinate!

I'm not obstinate. I was just a little upset that I was raised and dropped.