Atelier Tanaka

After exorcising Phoenix, he went along fine on the road.

Since the sun went down along the way, we spent the night camping and arrived later. I also ran into a monster a few times in the middle. However, the majority were threats that were not significantly different from the Red Dragons, and not enemies of coalition parties with all their numbers.

The overwhelming offensive of dozens of adventurers, who did not need to help themselves, drove the Dark Continent away. If I had done this from the beginning, no one would have seen my painful eyes, but I indulged myself where I went down to my throat.

I'm sure that's what everyone feels.

It is nevertheless an act that is in no way possible, unless one close to oneself or to oneself is put in danger, so that the world of man creates a flock in the framework we define by branding it a party or something. Lorrigon's extremely simple life is a little envious now.

Walking like that for another half day or so, we finally arrived.

Down to the wall.

"Looking closer, you're bigger than I thought"

"Right."

Stand alongside Dark Munchkin and leak admiration for your own work.

Speaking of other facets, I headed the school city professors to investigate first. Speaking of a series of things, is it a reminder of a school trip or a local middle school student who hasn't visited Tokyo neighborhood in a while?

Awesome. Seriously awesome. Like that.

On the other hand, its own purpose is other than that of the wall.

"It's my purpose, by the way, but it was actually separate from this wall"

"... Really?

"Do you want to go with me? Or do you want to stay here?

For once, I thought I'd hang up about my voice.

Then she answered somewhat just worried.

"I'm sorry, but I want you to break up here."

"Okay. I'm so sorry, but you can't help it all."

The feeling of shame is a fact.

She was very valuable. He takes the lead and pays for the branches and worms of the trees. As a modern Japanese unfamiliar with the woods even then, a very dependable water forerunner. Whenever we took one more step, the much-much and swinging buttocks to the left and right were superb sources of energy.

Oh, that's too bad.

"Well, now I'll be excused"

"Ah, ah..."

Dark munchies and bye bye.

Aim for a Green Silf settlement with solo party organization.

If we get this far to the boulder, it'll be okay to be alone. I think we'll find it by sundown. Also, even if we don't find him by the end of the day, if you come back here again, someone's gonna be camping. You just have to mix it together.

That's a perfect plan for me.

Step away from the side of the Great Wall and continue into the woods again.

Is it a march with less loneliness, paying attention to the presence of worms? When I'm alone in this way, it's strange that the liveliness of the Chara Man Brothers is strange because I seem strangely missed them.

…………

Well, if you came with me, you'd come with me. You think I'm a wuss.

Something like that, I walk with due diligence. Walk. Walk. Walk silently. Every now and then you encounter bugs and fireballs along the way. Still walk without frustration. As I hang recurring healing magic on my painful feet on unfamiliar forest walks.

Then when it was only a few moments past, would it fit, there was a sound that reached my ear?

When it comes to what sounds, it is the sound of clams, grass leaves rubbing against each other. If you look at the side of the audible, the leaves of the lower back length plants are shaking. When you encounter a monster, your whole body becomes stiff and your whole body takes an unexplained stance.

Depending on the other side, some creature appeared.

"Huh..."

Duh, get up.

The opponent similarly caught this one in battle.

Tension runs on the field, wondering if it's a fight anymore.

"Mm..."

"Ah..."

However, when I was ready to start a war, I realized.

The other guy was a goblin.

It was two goblins.

"... Omaeja, Itsukano, Ningen"

"That kind of you, one day goblin...... right?

The sword erected by his opponent, Goblin, looked familiar.

It's a worn out sword. A one-handed sword everywhere that's going to break even now. It reminds me of a short sword for protection, new to the capital city of Kalis whenever. More than that, a wave that seems like a poor minister. Even more scratched than the last time I saw it.

Finally, the way two goblins, one slightly smaller than the other, stood behind them, vividly evoked memories of the past. First in the woods near the capital, Calis, and next on the border between the Penny Empire and the Pussy Republic, are the herbal goblins we each meet.

"... Goblin, Oboetel"

"Yeah, I remember you, too."

A series of notices seems to have been the same for them again.

The attitude of nature and structure is solved from either side.

"Hisashibli"

"Yeah, it's been a while. I didn't expect to meet you in a place like this."

Meet up, Goblin told me it's been a long time or something.

I feel healed by that casual whine.

My heart's been dusted.

"You both seem to have safely taken off the battlefield."

"Un, yokatta"

Still an honest goblin.

I wonder, however, how many things go too far to the Dark Continent? Though I still feel like I have a much better chance of survival if I stay in a conflict zone. The neighborhood monster's level of practice would not be a military ratio.

I mean, what is the status of this herb goblin?

Name: Lancelot

Gender: Male

Race: Goblin

Level: 151

Job: Warrior

HP: 488888/48888

MP: 7800/9850

STR: 32300

VIT: 21958

DEX: 11821

AGI: 10030

INT: 9942

LUC: 8291

Name: Catalina

Gender: Sister

Race: Goblin

Level: 149

Job: Wizard

HP: 18888/18888

MP: 27800/39850

STR: 9300

VIT: 9958

DEX: 19821

AGI: 9030

INT: 39942

LUC: 12291

This herb, Goblin, is stronger than the brave men.

But in the past, you were usually injured in a forest near people, not even very deep. My sister was dying, and my brother was these bodies.

Could it be that, as they have gained experience fighting the Lorrigons and the Mazo Demons, they too have been through various adventures earlier in the same way?

I have brothers and sisters who level up violently as a result, like. Shit, you look great thinking about that, herb goblin. Though I love that.

"As always, your sister and I seem to be close, which is a wonderful thing"

"Kyodai, Nakagayoino, Yoikoto"

"Yeah, right. I think it's a very good thing."

"Souyeva, here..."

Brother Goblin has begun to play nostalgia with gossip.

Slightly, what was offered in that hand was a single gold coin that one day gave way to him. I was hoping it would add to my travel expenses, but apparently I hadn't used it today.

"... it's the gold I gave you, isn't it?

"Ningen II, Watus. Ukettle."

"No, you don't have to bother returning it."

"Ningen, Itta"

"What do you mean?

"Itsuka, Hontounishinyo, Dekyll, Ningen II, Wataseto"

"Yeah, I did say that, though."

"Goblin, Iloilona, Ningen II, Deata. Hanashi, Sita. St. Umo, Sita. Sousite, Kangaeta. Ichiban, Sinyodecyl, Ningenha, Omae"

…………

"Dakara, Here, Watus"

What's that?

I'm happy with the mess.

Now twitching, hot stuff overflowing my eyes.

"Well, I'm glad to hear that, even for me."

"Dakara, here, Watus. Ukettle."

"No, it's a gift from me to you. So please keep it. It would be better if you did, even for me, yes, very happy."

"... Inoca? Totemo, Kichouna, Monodato, Kiita"

"That's why I want you to have it. I am."

…………

"Well, if it's not necessary, you can throw it away."

"... Wakatta. Goblin, Here, Mottail"

"Thank you"

"Goblin, ocrimono, totemouresii"

"That's more than anything."

What a lovely goblin.

You have all three of the creepiest scariest sucks to look at, but your heart is dusty. It is a healing system. I can't heal with healing magic, I feel a deep wound healing me.

That's why I have to tell them.

"I'm very afraid to tell you this to the two of you who have taken your feet so far because of this, but there's one thing you really need to do, okay?

"Nanda?"

"As a matter of fact, a large number of humans flock around here, and they're coming. If they find you, even if you are now, you will be in considerable danger."

"... Soo, Nanoka?

"So it's really painful to talk about this, but I suggest you stay away from this neighborhood as soon as you can. Please."

"Souka, Sounanoka......"

"If you don't mind, I'll send you..."

"Wakatta. Goblin, Omaeno, Iukotkik"

"Always, always, I'm really sorry for all this"

"Ossieteclete, Aligateau"

"Which way do you want to go? I'll come with you to the right place, if you like."

"Dijoub"

"Really? But be careful."

"Ningenmo, Kitskel. Koko, Abu Nai"

"... yeah, right. Let's just take care of each other and go."

Herbal Goblins and Chara Man Brothers, if they tell you to take one of them, I'm sure you'll choose Herbal Goblins. There's so much. It's instant.

"Solejaa, Goblin, Ike. Imout, Anzenga, Yi."

"Yeah, I get it. I think that's a good idea."

"Bye bye."

Goblin brothers and sisters to turn back on their heels and wave their hands over here.

It seems true that you have interacted with people.

Stand and dance seems more culturally mature.

Then I'd like to suggest one goodbye greeting from myself.

"At a time like this, humans say bye, not again,"

"Matane?"

"Yes."

Then he thinks a little bit, Bosoli.

"... Matane"

"Yes, I'll see you somewhere again, if I get a chance"

"Un"

Shortly or not, his brother takes his sister and leaves on the other side of the trees. Ningen decided to drop off the goblin until its back was hidden in the shadow of a tree and completely invisible.

I can't lose myself either.

Living tomorrow positively, I got a little of that courage from them.

Oh, shall we do our best?

◇ ◆ ◇

Proceed on the Dark Continent, repeating the encounter and the farewell. I'm sure it's because of my age that I'm feeling a little sentimental. I think I've been crying a lot lately.

As always, the surroundings are forest areas with depressed trees everywhere they go.

Geeky chocolate, geeky coco, intermittently delivered is the sound of worms you may not be able to handle. Occasionally, clams and grass sounds appeared, and small animals escaped from their feet.

After breaking up with the herb goblin, start walking again for a while.

I just went on for half an hour, and I heard more noise than I was heading out.

Now it is the voice of someone speaking.

"dull, human," "human's here," "dull, dull," "flat face," "flat face," "yellow skin," "really. You're yellow." "Here comes the yellow man." "The yellow man. It's a yellow person, dull, flat yellow, flat yellow is here, dull, dull is here, flat yellow is here. Here comes the flat yellow."

Who is it? Who abuses flat yellow?

This fiercely lousy feeling of a message game feels like an early signal of bullying.

…………

Wandering his gaze, he accidentally discovered something moving into the corners of his sight, into the shadows of the trees.

"Ah..."

"Found," "Found," "Dull, dull," "Found in flat yellow," "Watching. I see flat yellow. I see flat yellow. I see flat yellow. I see flat yellow.

A fairy.

There's a fairy.

Although in the shape of a person, the size of the body varies greatly. It's a little creature about thirty centimeters long. There are light green feathers growing on the back. Very thin and even translucent. The view behind you is only slightly clear. I'm sure that color will be the origin of the name.

The hair is either gold or silver, in both cases close to white and pale. The color of the skin is yellow. It is yellow enough to make you stand up, so every individual is white and beautiful. Japanese-girl coveted whitening that annoys her skin.

What is more distinctive is that every individual is a young female who looks. They are all uniformly naked so as to convey this as certain. Perhaps there is no culture of wearing clothes. What a creature.

A dozen or so of those people, mosquito columns greetingly flock around the corner of the woods.

"Oh, maybe, excuse me, but in the Green Silf people..."

For the convenience of wanting to get wings, I will try to get out poorly without even calling it flat yellow.

"Flat yellow has spoken to me," "dull, flat yellow says something," "flat yellow has spoken," "flat yellow, looks like you know silf," "dull, dull," "flat yellow knows silf," "dull, flat yellow wants to talk to silf?" "You want to talk to me? You want to talk to me?" "Flat yellow is alone, Botch."

Apparently, it makes sense.

However, to negotiate with them, they are likely to ask for a few techniques.

It's fluffy and has no grasp whatsoever.

"Yes, it is. Would you like to talk to me? Mr. Silf."

"Flat yellow is like I want to talk to you," "I want to talk to you, I want to talk to you," "dull, flat yellow is just one?" "There's only one person, I'm alone." "Tickle, tickle, tickle." "There's no other flat yellow." "Alone, flat yellow is alone." "I've been talking to Silf alone. What? Where are you going? Out of the way?

This is innocent, isn't it? You're really innocent, aren't you?

If it's a malicious talk in the back, it looks a little dented.

Especially since it's a one-to-multiple situation.

"Actually, I need to talk to you guys at Green Silf."

"Talk to you, talk to you," "Alone flat yellow talk to you," "Tickle, tickle, tickle," "What's flat yellow talk to you, what is it?" "Do you miss being alone?" "dull, flat yellow is lonely and lonely" "lonely, lonely, flat yellow is lonely" "flat yellow wants a friend of silf?

If we talk too long, it's going to blow my mind. If this were one-on-one, I wouldn't have even been that aware. However, if you deal with more than ten people at a time, even though they're not people, there's something to live with.

"Right. If you don't mind, I'd like to start with a friend."

"Friends, even friends," "Flat yellow wants to be friends," "Dull, flat yellow wants to be friends, too? You want to be?" "I think I want flat yellow to be my friend." "Flat yellow is my friend? Are you Silf's friend?" "Tickle, tickle, tickle." "Flat yellow won't come into your house because you're old, okay?" "Where is the flat yellow house?

"My house is a long way from here. We've been visiting for a little bit. By the way, it's a feather growing on your back, but it's very, very pretty. Light green is adorable."

"Wow, wow, flat yellow praised me," "dull, praised, flat yellow praised me," "flat yellow doesn't have feathers, does it? Why not?" "Flat yellow is human, so no feathers are grown." "Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. Pfft. How come humans don't have feathers?" "dull, oozy," "human without wings, oozy."

I just thought to myself.

Green silf feathers are exactly what grows out of the backs of the people watching them right now. Two pairs, beautiful and adorable light green feathers. The translucency makes me feel brittle and easily torn when I touch it.

Does getting that mean you're going to do it from the ground up? No, no, hey, that feels pathetic. Let it grow with healing magic again, because you're a cute looking fairy, how much does it hurt your conscience?

But then how do we collect it?

"I'd like to ask you one thing, do your feathers grow and change?

"Are you going to grow again? Do feathers change? Shina, Shina, Shina, Shina, Shina, Shina, Shina, Shina." "What's wrong? What's the matter with you?" "I got pulled out by a bad elf." "Wow, I'm frightened, I'm scared of elves." "Elves are scared, I'm scared of elves." "Elves are frightened, so stay away."

That, maybe like Dr. Editor.

When I think about the source of the information, I don't feel half Dompisha.

I may have been right to split up with Dark Munchkin.

While doing so, one of the many silves shrugged.

"Maybe even the flat yellow is scary?

It propagated instantly.

Then what happened, until now, over there hehe, over here hehe, the fairies floating between the trees. Isn't this stopping perfectly at the same time, Gyorori, and pointing cute eyes this way?

A little frightened.

I don't know, what creepy signs do you feel inside this fancy one?

"Oh, no, be, nothing. I'm not an elf, I'm a normal person..."

"Flat yellow scared of silf, too?" "Why do flat yellow want to be Silf's friend?" "What do you do when you become Silf's friend?" "Why did you come to the woods?" "Humans and elves are alike." "Flat yellow, he said to come in." "He said," He said to come in. "" I don't know, I don't know, he said to come in. "

I had a bad feeling.

That was an extremely correct intuition.

Visit the settlement of Silf until a weak person deliberately commits danger. Let the encounter praise the wings for this. Unless it's too much of an abalone, it's not hard to imagine what kind of intended visit it is. If there have been examples in the past, it is still the case.

This failed.

"humans, scared," "humans, scared," "flat yellow frightened," "flat yellow frightened," "what do we do because frightened," "run away when frightened," "kill when frightened," "which human? Which one's the flat face? Human beings are good, human beings are good, then flat yellow is weak, flat yellow is weak.

Apparently, it's a perfect match.

You're acting like an asshole, and you're actually pretty smart, damn it.

We need to check the status first.

A sample is selected and checked appropriately.

Name: Coppola

Gender: Female

Race: Green Silf

Level: 129

Job: Villager

HP: 40850/40850

MP: 3050/37850

STR: 9300

VIT: 18958

DEX: 9821

AGI: 9030

INT: 20942

LUC: 20290

Name: marybell

Gender: Female

Race: Green Silf

Level: 110

Job: Villager

HP: 39000/39000

MP: 35005/35005

STR: 8111

VIT: 15900

DEX: 9035

AGI: 8903

INT: 1993

LUC: 20555

As a stand-alone performance, it's a little lower than Pierre the Brave.

However, the numbers are high. It is over double digit. If this came as a single attack, the flat yellow of paper armor would be more of a threat than Phoenix defeated yesterday.

I don't want this.

Mr. Tori was alone, so he got nothing from the Gori push fireball. Fairies, on the other hand, are so numerous that if they go on simultaneous offense, invincible magic may not prevent them.

Where his spine relaxed, his opponent also saw another change.

"Let's get rid of flat yellow," "Let's get rid of it, let's get rid of it," "Dull, what do we do with flat yellow?" "Dinner, Dinner," "Flat Yellow is Dinner," "Lots of Tablets, Lots of Abrasions," "Dull, Flat Yellow Abrasions," "Let's Kill Flat Yellow Abrasions," "Abrasions, Abrasions, Abrasions,"

The next moment, Silf and I attacked.

It flew in unison, as if it had poked even a hive.

"Huh..."

This is unbearable.

It is also possible to go on offense with a fireball. But in case you missed a shot, and if that number was high, it would be a slap at the next moment.

Such speculation made Stonewall choosy.

"Stonewall!

Place the three-meter square wall up, down, left, right, back and forth so as to surround itself.

The point is replacing the barrier.

"Flat yellow hidden," "Hidden, hidden, hidden in the wall," "Tickle, tickle, tickle," "The wall is still there, the wall is still there," "What do I do, when there's a wall, it's not flat yellow," "Tickle, tickle, tickle," "You don't see flat yellow," "What do I do, what do I do?"

From the other side of Stonewall, I hear people say, "Oh, come on."

I don't know what to do, it feels packed for me.

Do I have to wait for them to get tired of this?

"Will this wall be ruined?" "Are you frightened? Wall, frighten?" "Tickle, tickle," "Let's frighten the wall," "Who's going to frighten you first?" "It's competition, it's competition." "The first child frightened can eat the first flat yellow?" "Dull, the first frightened child eats," "If you frighten him first, you can eat him first," "I want to eat him first."

What a super-fast democracy.

I wish we humans could have been so easy to unify opinions.

In doing so, from across the wall, the exploding sound of the bomb began to echo with multiple overlaps. Apparently, as I overheard this way, the attack began with Green Silf.

Zung, Zung, if the wall trembles according to it, it conveys the shock.

It's over the wall, so it won't be clear, but it must be magical.

…………

What should I do?

How long will Stonewall endure if I hit it? I don't think there's a problem with attack magic 10 or 20, but I don't know any more. And they're a bunch of dozens.

I'm in a bit of a hurry.

"It's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall, it's a wall." "Humans don't do it, it's Punipni." "Why do you want walls?" Do you want to be human? "But do you want walls? The magic won't work, will it?" "Why are flat yellows so tough when they're human?

Flashed.

Can't you shoot a fireball or something over the wall?

I'm not with any other party members or anything, so even if all the controls are crazy and indiscriminate, there won't be any problem.

The fairies are coming to kill this one for what it takes. In the present situation, my conscience doesn't hurt where I've hunted just a few.

Or should I have done so from the beginning.

Although they were fooled by their adorable appearance, they are also creatures of the Dark Continent. I now understand exactly what happens if I stay alert.

"... All right"

Confirm the dense side of your voice over the wall.

I can't even see it in case it bursts inside the wall. What I imagine is a smaller fireball as much as I can. Feel it float gently across the wall.

"Fire......"

Exercise magic with a small hanging voice in order to focus your consciousness.

It was what happened when I tried to.

"Yikes! It's Gogol! Goggles are here." "Goggles! Goggle!" "Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go."

Something seems to have changed outside.

A magical attack from the fairies stopped as an opportunity to raise their voices.

The shock, which had continued intermittently until then, stopped perfectly.

I wonder what happened.

Just wondering, fearful, a few centimetres square on one side of the wall set up at Stonewall, concave a small window. The light slipped softly into the inside of the dim wall.

Peek very carefully at this.

Then what happened, the fairies are completely lost, and instead, Potsune, confirms that the person you know is standing.

"Ah..."

…………

I had eyes through a small window.

It was Gogol, as the fairies put it.

It was a brown lolita I encountered the other day at a historic site on the Dark Continent.

◇ ◆ ◇

I was being blamed by a herd of green silves, and no one else helped me with this, I met her a few days ago and broke up, she was a brown silver haired titty girl.

When I pulled Stonewall in, there was only her figure in the area.

"Thank you for the danger."

Keep your head down and convey your willingness to thank.

I didn't expect her to save my predicament.

"... sticky"

What a pale thing to respond to.

Gogol is the coolest.

Oh, come on.

I think I'm gonna make you fall in love.

"Could it be on your way to people?

She also said that she bought the clothes she currently wears. I guess I have some interaction with the seaside settlements where I stayed overnight. Otherwise, it is impossible to face each other accidentally in such a place.

Because her temporary residence is more north.

The living area would also be equivalent to that.

"... this"

It's just that these thoughts are backwards, when it comes to what she offered.

"Oh, well, that's..."

A few days ago, it was a leather bag that was lost everywhere.

Inside is a treasure handed over from the young lady of guidance.

"Because it was falling on that historic site"

"I see..."

I mean, is that it?

Shortly after I warped in the magic formation, I guess I even dropped it when I hit the wall. If you look closely, the strings sewn on the leather bags are cut along the way.

"... no?

"No, you must. Thank you."

Receive the bag offered in great haste.

Check the contents, there's definitely a treasure there.

"Good. Thank you! Thank you so much!

Happy.

I'm so happy.

Good.

It was very important.

I feel more important than I thought.

I was so happy to feel that way.

Now I think I can talk to the guide girl again.

"... was that such an important thing?

"Yeah, it's my first time"

…………

To celebrate the loss of your virginity, I'll take him to the graveyard. That's what I decided. I just made up my mind. This is the way too heavy a love goes, shown by a virgin man over thirty. How's it going? That's how happy I was.

And the care of Gogol, who came to deliver it like this.

"Thank you. To places like this on purpose."

"Because he said he was looking for green silf in the woods of Schoen"

"I see, so..."

After all, it looks like you came here to deliver this. What a delightful care. I fell in love with that kindness. You're already in love with this. 'Cause life is on the road. What I've seen more powerful monsters finally do than she does.

Aren't you really glad you made it this far? Moreover, the contents of the leather bag are not expensive to flatter. Of course, it's important for me to take it, but its value is not something else to know.

That's why I think.

What a good boy.

"I didn't think you were being attacked by Silf. But thanks to you, I realized."

"Right. Trying helplessly, my adventure has passed..."

That's your opinion. I should have thought about it a little more before trying. He seemed to be feeling better about the boss rush the other day and more or less chronic. Not good, oh, not good.

This is a dark continent. We need to keep our minds tight and try properly.

"Right, you have to thank me for that, too. Thank you for helping me down where I am in danger. He seemed a little distracted."

"... nothing"

"If it's going to happen, I'd like to thank you for something..."

Will there be something dedicated to her now?

In retrospect, I realize I only have about a purse. It would be better to dedicate than not to dedicate, though in kind and terribly humble. Girls love handsome men and money.

If possible, I'd like to dedicate myself as the former, but unfortunately my side is not as handsome. The width of nature and choice is limited to the latter.

"I don't want it"

"No, that's not why. I was saved from danger."

There are a few gold coins and a few silver and copper coins in your wallet.

If I were to send it, it would be gold coins.

How many will I give you?

Suzanne and the neighborhood inn are not very expensive. With a few silver coins, life for the moment would be made. I also feel that other ways to make money, if it's a dark continent, can be managed with hunting as its main focus.

If so, okay, slightly different direction from the original, but let's show good faith here.

"I can only give you something like this, and I'm very afraid..."

Take all the gold out of your wallet and give it to Gogol.

He and the others would surely be content if this beautiful girl's blood were to become flesh and costume. It's probably a more meaningful use than disappearing into the soy sauce-faced liquor bill. Good luck with your service, unnamed gold coins.

…………

…………

But where I gave you the gold coin, your opponent's hand isn't reaching out.

I just look at this hand alternately with my face.

"... what is it?

"Are you sure? This is a very dangerous place."

"Right. That's why I want you to accept my thanks."

"Money is a lot."

"I wish I could have had a few more clumps of forehead"

With all the words, give the hand on the gold coin further ahead.

Then she looked at each other somewhat all the time and ended up.

…………

"Can you take it?

"... ok"

Nodding small, she received this.

At times, my fingers and fingers touched each other slightly, and I was thrilled. Speaking of where exactly I was thrilled, my chest and otine were thrilled. Gogol is cute. Probably, but the temperature is a little high compared to normal humans.

I love you so much.

"... thanks"

"No, that's my dialogue."

Bosoli and muttered words of gratitude were delivered with superb sound.

It's an unpleasant voice.

…………

…………

But we have to do something about this little topic.

For one thing, thank you, you're welcome, we just exchanged greetings and the conversation runs out early. Speaking of heterosexuals I've ever met, I've never seen a cool beauty like Gogol before, also helping a lot of kids who have been so eloquent.

Besides, if the place is a dark continent, what kind of topic is trending? A little lately, Phoenix and all that stuff started appearing in the south, like? No, no, no, that won't have romance. Romance.

If this one is sadly worried about this, she will talk to me unexpectedly.

"By the way, what about the green silf feathers?

"Huh? Oh, no, that's unfortunately..."

Though it was a chance at the corner.

"... yes"

"I'm sorry for all the pitiful talk. It's quite difficult."

"Even if it's green silf, it's dangerous if you have a large number"

"Yeah, I understood that fact with my own hands"

This is Cotecote's guard position. If I get jumped into nostalgia, that's it. Furthermore, if the opponent lets them say something to the number, they will be temporarily abused using healing magic and eventually swallowed up.

The important thing is a first-strike kill.

"What do you do with feathers?

"I'm ready, so I thought I'd give it another try"

Don't even let that adorable look fool you next time.

I'm willing to do my best to get my feathers.

Anyway, this is a dark continent of weak meat, eaten or eaten.

"... yes"

"Yes."

My conscience hurts now that I almost got killed.

Dimensions say you can collect without losing your guilt.

…………

…………

By the way, I did it again.

I should have shaken the right topic as I snorted. Where this one responds with few words, silence is likely to come between the two again. It's a topic, we have to do something to connect the topic. As I rush inside, I get desperate to circle my head.

Then an unexpected proposal flew in from the other side.

"... if it's good, I'll help"

"Yes?"

"... if it's good, I'll help"

"Oh, no. I can't believe I'm bothering a stranger..."

I'm so happy, I feel like I'm about to cry.

Could this be that one? Hot season? Is the hot season here? Will it change shifts during the Harlem period as well? No, that's not true. Simply because she is a sweet girl.

I got healing.

I got healed.

"If it's annoying, stop it."

"I can't believe it's annoying. No!

Deny it in a big panic.

Shake your neck with a boom, all the best.

"... Really?

"Yeah, I suppose so. also, if you don't mind, I was hoping you could help me."

I begged you to snort roughly.

Then where did she give it back?

"... yeah"

Yeah, 'cause. You're cute. You're cute.

Gogol, you're adorable.

Uncle, I'm getting tense.

I feel like honeymooning.

"May I ask you something about Green Silf? It's the first time I've seen the real thing, and I wanted to make sure of a few things."

"Okay."

It's the beginning of a brown Lori class.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

Today and today the maid encourages you to work in the office.

The large desk and comfortable seated leather chairs are very nice. When I was bookkeeping with the help of my parents, I was working on a shelf in the corner of the kitchen instead of a table, so that's the difference between cloud thieves when compared. Motivation also comes naturally.

"Hey, Sophia. Hasn't he come home yet?

"Ha-ha, to me, not yet..."

By the way, you can see Mr. Gonzalez besides me now.

"I don't think you can handle it just for him, but you're a little worried"

"Does Mr. Gonzalez know where Mr. Tanaka went?

Apparently, you're worried about Mr. Tanaka.

It's been a few days since Mr. Tanaka disappeared.

Suddenly you can go out, maybe every time. If you realize it, it will disappear. However, it feels a little different this time, as you are usually one of the ones who will be left behind in the writing. Where have you been?

"No, I'm not sure either. It's just that the last time we met, it seemed like we were looking for something. I gave some advice, but I was wondering if that was the cause of something."

"Advice, is it?

"That's not a big deal."

I don't know, you care.

But if you stick your neck in poorly, burns are visible. In the wake of Gotagotta here these days, the maid who can learn to weigh herself.

It's okay. I won't ask you.

"Mr. Tanaka would be fine to go anywhere."

"Same goes for me on that point. Don't worry, it's like you don't have to. He could live on a dark continent. It's just that common sense is missing in strange places. I hope the weird guy didn't fool you. Especially with women."

"Well..."

Indeed, Mr. Tanaka, a woman's person is going to trick you coronally, isn't she?

It feels that way.

Perhaps even I can fool you. Flexible from side to side, I like it, I told you like, that's it, very easily.

In that sense, I wonder if it would also be of great benefit to Mr Tanaka to have Master Estelle next door.

As far as I'm concerned, you two are the ones I want you to be with. We're here for you.

"Sophia, are you there?

That's how I got a voice from outside the room.

This sounds like Mr. Neumann, doesn't it?

"Ha, ha! Yes!

"Excuse me."

Gachari, the door is open.

You showed up from the hallway just like I imagined.

"Mm, was Gonzalez with you?"

"What? Is it inconvenient if I say so?

Mr. Neumann spoke to Mr. Gonzalez as he walked to the front of the desk with Tsukatsuka. Mr. Neumann with a sluggish, intelligent atmosphere and Mr. Gonzalez with a rough but dependable look as a gutter.

Sitting at my desk, surrounded by the two of you, I feel kind of like a princess, sounds a little good. They are both very attractive as men and look very good. If you would love to go to your daughter-in-law, the maiden part will hurt.

"That's not true"

"Is that true?

"Nevertheless, I don't really bully you, Sophia,"

"Who's bullying you?

"No?

"If you do that, he'll kill you."

"Oh, no way."

The relationship between Mr. Gonzalez and Mr. Neumann has been good over the course of a few days since we met. As a common acquaintance, is it because there is a topic called Mr Tanaka? I can also see you laughing at the right mix this way.

By the way, I wonder if I'm in a position like Mr. Tanaka's lady, but can't I modify the track there? I haven't even seen Mr. Allen here lately, and, uh, thinking about it, you're seeing fewer places.

There are no free men around.

What about this as my daughter of my age?

This is a critical situation.

I'm at a bad age when it's time to think about getting married, too.

"Oh, uh, what can I do for you..."

"You may have heard from Gonzalez in this way, but it's time to be ready for the East End. I was hoping to talk to you about the amount of supplies I need right now. I'm here to see how much room we can afford right now..."

Mr Neumann has dropped his gaze on the written statement at hand and would like to make a report on the recent developments in Dragon City. However, that voice will not reach below me until the end.

Outside the room, the van and momentum opened the door.

"Oh, come on, come on, come on, come on! Sophia, it's tea time. Ooh!

It's a vertical roll.

Vertical roll Your tall laugh has grabbed everything.

"Whoa, whoa. Pussy's lady, she's the same."

"Oh? I wonder what the two men are doing in Sofia's room?

As Kyoton, Master Doris stares at Mr. Gonzalez and Mr. Neumann.

As far as I'm concerned, it's sad because something of that never happens.

◇ ◆ ◇

Watching stories from Gogol in the woods for a while.

Her story of a long life on a dark continent is very helpful, and will she reaffirm how she was ignorant? At the same time, from what I gained from this story, when did the topic shift to coincide with an operational meeting on the way forward?

Naturally, the content will explore the collection of green silf feathers.

"I'll get it"

"No, I'm sorry about the boulder..."

The look on her face is as good as it was when we met. However, I do understand that behind that terrible, pale narrative, the thoughts of kind-hearted care are withheld.

Gogol is cute.

It's so sweet of me, I'm going to get it wrong.

No, I want to get the wrong idea.

"But that's the most certain"

"When they say that, it certainly doesn't make any gu noise at all,"

A fast girlfriend with avant-garde specialization would be the right material.

But a round throw is not good.

At least I have to do the collection with my own hands.

Then I'll be the avant-garde, and you'll be the rear guard.

"Okay. I'm sorry, but we need your help."

Convenience with a large number of enemies, the presence of an avant-garde would still be necessary.

If you hadn't met her, you might have gone back to the Big Wall and asked for help from a coalition party. If you don't have to be a Phoenix opponent, and a flock of green silves are eligible, they are also strong enough. If numbers say things like this one, wouldn't it be much more appropriate than a point luxury self or something like that?

"... when do you get out?

"What about after a little rest and the sun goes down?

Actually, I'm already full of strength.

However, I want to spend some more time with Gogol, just a little more. I'm sure it's goodbye when I collect feathers, so while I'm sorry, let me send chillies, chillies, and gaze at my brown thighs, brown arms, and brown neck muscles.

"There are many opponents. We hope to be able to get as little combat done as possible by being disputed in the dark night. If green silf seems to be excellent at night, this is not the case."

Still, I wonder what.

I feel guilty about seeing her with such a jerk's eye.

That and this is because I've known her pure heart. If it's Mercedes or Dark Munchkin, I don't have to hesitate to look at cancer, but when Gogol is the opponent, nature and reluctance work.

Oh, is this it, the distance between idols and fans, something like that? Maybe the emotions the Mazo Demons have on the vertical roll are also these things. I see. Do you understand a lot of his strange values?

On the other hand, however, I would also like to watch her being gang-raped from an unspecified number. Actually, isn't it the most fascinating thing about Gogol, who won't let go of her titled otin in porn? I would like to see my brown skin cloudy and all over my body null.

…………

That's a complicated thing about masculinity.

I'm not Zophy, but I'm going to lose track of myself.

"Is it difficult? If there seems to be any other convenience…"

"I don't mind."

"Are you sure you're okay?

"... it's okay"

"I'm really sorry it took so long to push this situation."

"Stick..."

Yay, talk on.

What should we do about the topic at hand? Would it still be a good hot green silf relationship right now? Or I feel like it's not a bad idea to ask you to teach me about other monsters distributed in the Schoen Forest.

I'd like to sit down and talk to you if possible.

The costume she's wearing is skirt specs. It's not that long, so if you've sat in a chair, you can aim for enough punches. I haven't worshipped Dr. Editor's punchline lately, so I don't want to worship him financially.

"Speaking of which, is the Green Silf settlement in this neighborhood? If the distance is close, I think we should go away a little bit."

"I don't know where I am either."

"Then why don't you be careful and travel to a place where you can calm down your hips?

All right, great topic haul.

Seating is a must at dawn when you have completed your journey.

"Don't rest on anything that rests while standing on a boulder..."

Suggest heading ahead with a carriage of natural topics.

That was the moment I took a step forward.

Zdon, it sounded loud, as if even gunpowder had exploded.

"Huh!?

"If so, is it an explosion?

There seems to be a lot of distance from us. At least it won't even reach the blast. Think of it as something else across the trees. It's just that the shock is pretty good. A crisp sound travels through the ground and climbs from the foot to the inside of the belly.

"Give me that."

Gogol points to a point in the sky between the trees.

Turn your consciousness as you are told.

Then I could see the spider and smoke standing there.

"Oh my goodness..."

For a moment, I wondered if the mixed party of examples had encounted with the forest monsters. However, it is on the opposite side of the wall where they garrison. Hard to imagine you're moving beyond yourself and beyond.

Then what is the identity of the explosion sound now?

"Direction in which Green Silf escaped"

"Oh, really?

"... probably"

I don't know because I was hiding in the wall.

It's just that the person who got rid of this says it, so I'm sure he does.

"What else did I feed on green silf..."

"Conversely, Green Silf may be better fed"

"I see."

This is a dark continent, all things considered.

If it was the former, even if I left it alone, I would have no problem reaching this goal. But if this was the latter, then I just figured out where I was because of it, and all the hard work is water bubbles. That's all I want to avoid.

"Let's go see how it goes"

"... ok"

The decision was quick.

Gogol and I were set to go for the point where there was an explosion.

I wanted to see a punch.