Atelier Tanaka

Alchemist Editor VIII

[Sophia perspective]

On my first day back in the capital, Calis, when I was walking through the city, I stumbled upon Mass.

Mass is a childhood girl. While my parents run a dining room, Mass's parents run a tool shop next door to one. I've had interactions since I was a little girl, and I've been blessed with the opportunity to play with something, and for me it's a patterned homonym that can be described as one of the few friends.

When it comes to why me and Mass are close, it's a biased mismatch of male taste.

She likes to be younger. I love boys.

On the other hand, I prefer the same generation or a little older.

Thanks to you, I didn't collide with her until today (Konko), and she kept on dating good friends. I have the pride of spending until the middle of my teens hitting hammers and other things while thinking that it doesn't matter if we talk about each other's love stories.

That's what she invited me to a dinner party.

Everything says he's setting up an opportunity in a slightly better store with a few men this evening. He said, however, that he was in trouble because of the insufficient number of women on his side. Well, what am I supposed to do, I was worried, and she met me by accident.

Even this one is called a ship across the street, right?

I nodded in two replies and I joined in.

Maybe, chip, it'll scatter, my first time.

And so on, while keeping my chest down, I followed Micah's guide and walked to the dinner party venue. The place is a shop located somewhat close to the aristocratic district, even in the capital city of Calis. It doesn't have to be compared to that at my parents' house. It seems classy.

Mika was excited at first sight. Why is it that there is one person on the man's side who belongs to the Knights of the Centre, and that person booked this occasion? By the way, she says that's who she's after.

Just what is it?

Speaking of shops only, I wasn't that nervous.

Probably because Mr. Tanaka took me around. It brings back memories of when we had lunch at the store that it was Farren's destination. It's like the same store I don't remember the taste or anything, but I do remember that the store structure was terribly majestic.

I know things are difficult to compare, but is it the sex of a person who really lines up? You illuminate the luxury you've given yourself as your own worth. How despicable. However, I can afford some thanks.

That's how the dinner party started.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Klein. Ho, thank you for today!

A man serving as an executive, no, the boy said.

I'm very young.

Aren't you still in your early teens?

You're not used to these places, you're very nervous. The initial feeling is very cute. If you take a chillary peek next door, Micah, you're a complete hunter's eye. Staring at Mr. Tanaka, Estelle before amnesia. Let it be .

Other faces will greet him again to follow him like that. It's a stream that starts with men and moves to women. Three men and three women. There are a total of six dining parties. These are people I don't know uniformly except Mass, by the way.

Speaking of seating order, on the female side, Mass is centered on me to the left, and on the right is the brown long hair that seems to be in my mid-twenties. You're a few people who seem to be reluctant to look, and you can easily peek at what Mass intends. It's a common pattern.

On the other hand, the man's side, speaking of the boy named Klein as the center, is as tall as mine on the left. On the right side, the sunburned color is better. Together, we have an excellent face. It's good. I think I'm about mid twenties.

From a solid body, you must be a knight as well as Mr. Klein. I'm concerned about the age difference with Mr. Klein, but I hear the Knights in the center are born faster, and, well, that's what happens.

"This is my childhood friend, Sophia. What do you think, you two?

Micah just waves to me the awareness of two people she's not interested in.

You don't hesitate.

But would you appreciate it only for this occasion?

"Mr. Sophia? You're so cute."

"That made-up outfit looks great on you."

Oh, with that said, I, I stayed in made-up clothes.

I was so used to wearing it that I was completely oblivious.

Isn't this a weird person then?

"Klein, I, Klein, I want to know more about you."

"Huh? Um, about me, is it?

Micah, on the other hand, is at your full disposal, Klein.

Thanks to me, the other woman is more than very pathetic. Around not getting any follow up, it must have been collected entirely by the number of people. Micah's passion for you, Klein, seems to me to be in a very different place, too.

Well, let's enjoy this one here.

This is your chance to get to know a well-dressed knight.

If you were thinking, for example, there would be a quick appeal.

"Sophia, are you interested in knights? Actually, I'm the same knight as Klein." "Yes, we're knights." "Klein and I took care of him when he was training in the field." "We went on a high oak crusade the other day, right?

Hi Oak, I've heard of it.

Estelle spyed on me.

But you think Mr. Tanaka defeated him with a fireball?

You said you looked very good.

"No, high oak is a great monster anymore." "Yeah, no, really high oak sucks. It's like it's something else from a regular oak. Did you know that?" "If it's a low-level dragon, it's enough to knock it down. What?

If Mr. Tanaka was the kind of person he would be dealing with, and Estelle was even more impressed, I'm sure he would be strong. I didn't know those two would exorcise enough monsters to be aware of. Yes, I'm impressed with the two of you in front of me.

I knew the knights were awesome.

Such a martial arts legend, Omata will be the cum.

"Well, it wasn't our enemy." "Yeah, well, we didn't even have to use a shield. When I exchanged my impending fists and decided to hit him in the stomach, he fell asunder." "You know what? A high oak is a lot of money, huh?" You can afford ten gold coins. "

Ten gold coins, it's awesome.

If I lived normally, I would never be touched by civilians. You must be an awesome knight to make that easy. Russia, I got intrigued. You should try to talk a little more about it.

That's how the dinner party started to look good and exciting.

Only one woman with a disability on her face is going to be very sad. But I don't have any follow-ups from Mika. I'm obsessed with the stories of the knights, too. Though I think you're pathetic, yeah, the woman's world is ruthless.

If we don't win, we're going to be late.

It's over. Period as a woman.

It seems to me that two or three more years are in my right mind, too.

It's perfect to pull into the bathroom along the way and re-color.

Micah and Klein, the two remaining men and me. Where the flow of venues has been determined, the dinner party has kept each desire going. I also ghosted my heart again and talked to both of you men about this. Dear Knight, I look good.

Is that the right time to clean up your meal in a rough way?

I accidentally heard a loud noise on the floor.

"Hey, what are you doing? My nostrils got a little warm, so I took a trip to a store that looked good, hey! What the hell is this?!? Men and women snooze on the right and on the left! Besides, if I tried to ask for a drink, it would take me a long time to bring a glass!

There's one man who looks rough, rough in the counter seat.

Are you an adventurer because you are who you are?

You're barking at a waitress woman.

Apparently, the alcohol I ordered is getting slow and harsh. This expensive store will take time for the item to arrive. That's all that comes out of it. Apparently, you're far from how that works.

"Hey there, what's up!?

"Hih!?

The barked clerk is just frightened.

I myself, work in a restaurant and experience encountering similar occasions, not once or twice, makes me feel less sympathetic. However, a human being named me is a terribly weak creature. It won't be possible to do this to a man on the strong side.

If it were Mr. Tanaka, what would you do? No, you don't even have to think about it. I think I headed right for help. And you must solve everything while you blink. Yeah, I see it. Surprisingly, you have strong arms, don't you? Mr. Tanaka.

I was mourning my own powerlessness, for example, and the commotion is a flying fire to my side. His consciousness turned to this one, which was complaining about Mr. Waitress. Vikri reflexively, I shook my body, its gaze bare me, to the front with the table pinched.

"What? Am I supposed to be so funny to show off women?

A man with a seat is approaching.

Ahead of that stride, go under the knights we have been talking about.

I'm scared.

Honestly, I'm very scared.

"Hey, you. Are we making a little mistake here?

"Superior, let's deal with them. You should go outside."

Consequently, the knight's lid rose.

The boulder is a knight.

Very well dressed.

I admire it.

"Ah? Good courage, put it together and kill him. Wow!

There's probably alcohol in it.

From what I was told, the Jomo man nodded in two replies to this. In the form of the two knights leading the way, the stage of contention is to move outside the store. I've seen this exchange of hands, not many times at home. It's a development you'll never get used to.

Klein, what will you do? I pointed my chirali gaze at you and your complexion is not good. I'm stuck at the table looking sick. It's the usual means when Micah hunts a boy. You must have even put medicine in your drink in the gap you went to the bathroom.

When she finally stood from her seat, standing next to him, gently whispering in her ear, slowly rubbing her back against her left hand. Klein, your takeaway is confirmed, isn't it? Your right hand is already crawling around your thighs, aiming ahead.

By the way, she's incapable of being on her face, when she's finally disappearing.

I think it's a very free dinner party.

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[Sophia perspective]

In conclusion, you two knights have lost.

"Ya, stop... gibberish..."

"I'm sorry..."

You are still being kicked and screamed at for one Jomo man. Initial prestige has no shadow to see. Despite being two-on-one, he was unilaterally defeated. They put their feet on the head and are considered gritty on the back of their boots.

It looks very painful.

"What? I don't know what to do for barking great..."

I think the other man clapped it out, too.

You're in trouble with this.

I'm out of the store again with both of you. Chillari to such a maid, the gaze of a man who is a winner was directed. That's right. I think that will be the case in a position. Somehow, what puts this body in the prize position of a series of disturbances.

"Hey, hey. Just hang out with me for a drink."

"Hih..."

The helpless maid, so to speak, just strengthens herself.

Or if you look inside the store, Micah and Klein don't look like you. Oh, no, I was there. I've turned my eyes, Klein. Micah holding you aside confirms that she's sneaking out of the restaurant right now.

It's cheating.

I should have stayed that way all this time.

"You know what?

My hands have been turned around my hips.

"No, uh, I..."

That, you look surprisingly handsome nearby, you man.

Besides, isn't it pretty awesome to have two knights intact against you? The muscles are mucky and the chest plate is very thick. The clean shaved head reminds me of Mr. Gonzalez somewhat. On the other hand, I have about Mr. Neumann's height.

This kind of outlaw man, maybe not bad.

The head with alcohol loosens my crotch.

If Mr. Tanaka looks like this, I'm sure that's my ideal. Don't you work out your body or something? I'm sorry to hear about your face, but if he gets mucky just for his body, I'm sure I can compromise and mellow, too.

"Hey, come on, I'm not going to be bad. There's also a woman."

"Ah..."

Maid, I have a feeling you're taking it home.

A strange man may take your virgin away from you. I'm getting a little thrilled. It's kind of hot in my body. I feel more emotional than usual. Why not? I can't stop wanting something from a man.

"... what are you doing?

"Huh?"

As in front of the store, I was just about to be grabbed by my own voice.

I turned my consciousness to the sound I remember, and there's Mr. Elf.

"Ah..."

Looks like you're alone. Is it like going home for dinner?

Are you running an atelier in the capital city of Kalis?

"I don't really want to say this, but guys better pick it right, huh?

"No, ah, um, I'm not, well, the..."

Were you looking so swingy?

I might have.

Right now, I don't want to be sexually jerky.

"... or what? The men who are falling down there are destined to die?

"Well, that's why..."

"Don't be silly. Are you drunk? Your face seems red enough..."

Look over there, look over here, Mr. Elf, will you check the situation gently? The place is in front of the restaurant, surrounded by us, and wild horses gathered with disturbances as their ears. I just went round these, and, um, they nodded small.

I see you understand something.

She will now turn to this side and be told.

"You should get your hands off that girl. Now I'm gonna give you a break with a magic shot."

"What? You know this girl? Looks like an elf from what I've seen..."

"That's what I'm talking about"

"Hmm?

The man stares at Mr. Elf as a dildo to deserve it.

In contrast, she raised her voice in disgust.

"I'm in a very bad mood right now. If you want to talk more..."

"Get out of there. I'm gonna get this nathan to pour booze on me, huh?

"Who Retreats"

"I already say it because it stinks of trouble, but this nathan, the guys over there in the toilet crevice are serving me ecstasy. If you leave him alone, he'll feed you both, right? Try spending the night in such a busy place, tomorrow it will be a juicy meat potty and decorated in the square."

"What? Really?

The very shocking content from the man's mouth felt like it had leaked. I'm just so fluffy with my head that I can't take things right. I feel like I've been told something very important.

It's very eclectic, like juice all over the meat potty. It freaks me out.

"Okay. If that's the case, I'll take care of it. I know that girl."

"Is that true?

"Can't you believe it?

"No, okay. If that's the case, there you go. Take it."

"Oh, indeed."

A man's arm moved away from his waist.

Mr. Elf's fine arms are turned instead.

Mr. Elf, it smells good.

I feel like kissing you a little bit.

I see. Is this the effect of ecstasy?

It's going to be a habit.

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[Sophia perspective]

Walking outside and hitting the night breeze for a while.

Have you walked away from the busy and only for half an hour? In the meantime, I never had a busy exchange of words with Mr. Elf. It's just as long as I got my hands on it and walked silently. I stopped somewhat along the way and let him drink water as well.

Thanks to you, finally, decent thinking is back.

"Um, oh, thank you..."

"Never mind. Just remember to be careful in the future."

"... Yes"

Ecstasy, that's horrible.

I almost left myself in the flow at risk. When it came to the knights of the Penny Empire, Allen's image was strong and he believed it unilaterally. We need to be very careful in the future.

Oh, but for the pleasure of being alone in your own room, ecstasy, maybe a little bit, or something.

If Mr. Tanaka calls you in the middle of having fun in your own room, it's a pinch.

It's sooo thrilling.

I'm thrilled.

But it's Mr. Tanaka, so I'm sure nothing will happen.

Oh, speaking of which, Mr. Chris, they were taking you home properly, but are you okay? Micah looks pretty and does pretty eg things. Since she was gang-raped in Slam Street when she was a little girl, she herself has become quite intense in character.

"Do you think I can go home alone?

"Huh? Ah, yes..."

What shall we do?

Should I still go home to my parents?

"If you're anxious, I can lend you a room for one night..."

"Ah..."

Mr. Elf, you're sweet.

I'll take care of the dirty maid flair in my heart like this.

"... what do we do?

…………

I don't want to go home if possible.

I've been sold to boulders twice. I don't know what face to look like and see my father. I think it would be best for me to spare a little more time and return with Mr. Tanaka. If you could explain it out of his mouth, maybe that father would understand, too.

"Um, if you don't mind..."

"Then you should follow me. Because my house isn't that far from here."

"Oh, thank you. Thank you!

Mr. Elf, he's a really nice guy.

It's pure pure.

In contrast, my chest is now stifling at my own fouling.

"... there is no reason to be so grateful. It's a whim and a coincidence."

He's cute, Mr. Elf, who turns that way with Puy.

Little girl, she's cute.

I can't wait to kiss you if you still have a little ecstasy left. Would you forgive me for a little bit? No. No, it's not good. That's not good. Isn't it like an assorted odyssand?

Mr. Tanaka's feelings, you may have figured it out a little.

You might want to think about a little service or something in the future.

…………

…………

Once again, we were silent and we were walking the night lane side by side.

It's a very peaceful time.

However, such tranquillity is not eternal either.

After a while, I heard a lively voice coming from the front.

"Whoa! Are you sure this is that elf's house?

"... if you're anxious, you can go somewhere else"

'Also, just a little more! I'm just gonna wait a little longer!

"Nothing. I didn't ask for it. That's the one that came with it."

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! If you bark any more than that, I'm gonna kill you right here, okay? Oh? Hey, come on! What do you say!?

"If you kill me, the mayor won't be able to go on in that city..."

"Eh..."

It sounds familiar to my ears somewhere.

I just met Mr. Elf face-to-face, and he'll walk faster.

Slightly more dark, it was the person I knew who found him.

It's Mr. Dragon and Mr. Gogol.

You are exchanging words in front of the houses that stand in the streets, nasty, lively. There's enough distance between the two, and every time Mr. Gogol hangs around, Vikri, the way Mr. Dragon shudders, he backs off, I don't know, he's so cute and I want to kiss him.

"... Coming"

"Eh..."

The convenience of being facing each other, Mr. Gogol, who was facing us here, was first noticed by our presence. As she squeaks bossly, Mr. Dragon also turns this one around in a terrible hurry.

You two look here, I don't know why, I think I'm happy somewhere.

Is Mr. Elf, on the other hand, stunned?

"Why are you guys in front of my house?!?

I stopped walking on the spot and my voice was roughed up by the way I fought terribly.

Apparently, Mr. Elf's house is right there.

"I wasn't leaving a message in Dragon City!? It's his territory! Did you say Kristina in the first place? I thought you hated the Gogols! Why are we acting together..."

"Shut up! Open the front door and let me through the room!

"... you smuggled?

"Eh..."

"And, yes, you don't have a destination? Could it be..."

…………

Mr. Elf inquires in such a way as to fear.

Mr. Dragon doesn't seem to have any words to give back to this, and he will shut up.

Dompisha, right?

"... I brought them. I'm sorry."

"No, well, or I'm just confused about judging you if you don't mind, but, you know, what, it's a neighborhood nuisance to talk to each other outside, and you should just go inside"

A word of apology has been leaked from Mr. Gogol. Mr Elf was accordingly at a somewhat calm pace and was given a continuation. Similar to what you suggested to me the other way around. I'm a gentle elf to everyone. I'm going to love you for the mundane applause.

On the other hand, is it Mr. Dragon who doesn't consistently break his attitude?

"Huh! You just have to make a big suggestion from the start, you elves. '

"This dragon has the same big attitude..."

"What? Wanna do it? '

"Huh..."

Gurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Apparently, in terms of power, there will be an increase in armaments on the former.

Personally, I'm an elf-member with all my might, but Mr. Dragon feels like a bump even when he knows Mr. Tanaka, so I'm sorry, I'm not going to be able to be a busy fighter. At the very least, let me hold Mr. Elf's shoulder, which gave him a remorseful look.

Let me take care of it.

"... Huh?

"Oh, su, excuse me! One, one..."

That, maybe you're not being like me now, Mr. Mercedes.

"No, ah, ah, what? Never mind!

I'm walking out, Mr. Elf, who just got a little energized.

Are you embarrassed, Pa? I was distanced from this one. If you think so, you will run to your front door with the key you took out of your nostrils. The lock is dropped and the door is opened. As she waved small, the lights lit indoors.

Apparently, you're really inviting me to your house.

"Look, let's just get in there! Don't make too much noise. Yikes!?

"Umm."

"... thanks"

Somehow, you know, you don't have half my sense of being out of place.

For the first time in my life, I remember the thrill of staying at a friend's house.

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[Sophia perspective]

Right now, I'm in Mr. Elf's living room.

So I luxuriously settle down on the sofa and surround the table with the rest of you. Mr. Elf will be sitting right next to you. Mr. Dragon is alone in the face.

Mr. Rocco is sitting on the floor in the corner of the room, right next to the entrance and exit.

"I'm not going to ask you for details. But if you're not going to do your job, you should honestly tell him and leave as you please, on the Dark Continent or Mount Pepe."

Mr. Elf said looking to Mr. Dragon.

'Are you gonna give me an opinion on this? Like an elf. "

"Huh..."

Mr. Elf, I'm about to lose.

This is not good.

At least as much as we exchange words, I have to help too.

"Um, duh, why were you here?

Let me ask you something.

Then, what was returned is an out-of-the-box, honest word.

'Cause he broke his promise to me. Not to be forgiven'

'Cause that's right.

Something a little cute, but I regret it.

"Promise? What is that?"

"Maybe we're talking about looking around at a newly built tower?

Allow me to continue my inquiry with Mr Elf in advance.

We will try to reduce Mr. Elf's hard work as much as possible.

Just a little leftover ecstasy gives me courage.

'Oh, yeah! He himself promised me...'

As a result, I was given more childish reasons than I imagined.

But well, that must have been very important to Mr. Dragon. Then those emotions seemed to be the same again, not just for the person who spoke, but also for Mr. Elf. In response to Mr. Dragon's monologue, I responded with a small nod.

"He's been busy lately, and he's got the right place."

'Oh, right. Ugh!? I think so, too! Exactly!

Mr. Gogol was also nodded at this.

"I agree with that opinion"

If I do this to you, you'll be snorting.

However, with regard to Mr. Gogol, Mr. Tanaka seems to be taking quite a bit of time as well.

"This time he also said he was a nobleman of the Pussy Republic, a bah, a vacation, etc..."

'Vacation? Hey, Elf. What are you talking about with vacation?

"Heh, heh, it's just the two of us, they're going to play! Let us go!

"...... ho"

"I was talking to that Pussy Republic daughter on a airship about that. Looks like you're going to be resting for a long time, and you're going back to that city after that!

"Are you going to break this promise to me and, ho, play around with the others..."

Mr. Dragon's eyes have changed color.

Mr. Gogol will open his mouth to respond.

"... where is it?

"No, I couldn't confirm that far on the boulder..."

…………

Where Mr Elf replied, Mr Gogol stood up all the time.

I wonder, it disappears at the end of the hallway.

"Oh, come on! Where are you going?!?

"... I'll check"

"Huh? Oh, wait..."

Regardless of Mr. Elf's inquiry, she disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Tong Tong Tata, the footsteps will quickly retreat away and you won't hear them.

Eventually, when the front door opened, the sound of closing sounded.

'... that Gogol tribe, where are you going?

"No, I don't even know if you ask me..."

I wonder what it is.

A conversation that builds on your subtle sense of distance.

My chest won't stop pounding from earlier.

My armpits are tight.

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The next day after spending the night in the school dormitory, the day of departure I finally visited.

The three soy sauce faces, vertical rolls and kimorongue stood in a courtyard set close to the dorm. There is no luggage that looks like luggage. Basically, local procurement. To what extent did you carry gold coins in leather bags?

"Well, shall we go then"

"Are you sure you want to fly? You're not gonna fall on your way, are you?

"You fly a little better than him."

"Gu... Ki, you..."

Think on the road ahead and properly stir up the Mazo Demons.

My dear husband told me the truth and I regret it.

If it looks like this, it will follow you even if you are mean. I hope you can afford to fly to the ground, even if you don't want as much as the wings of the Lorigon. The shorter you travel, the happier you get to vacate locally.

This long vacation is absolutely relaxing.

Many of the hair soaked and sprouted in Dragon City's wife's hot springs also fell out the next day. You don't know why anymore. Real life around hair growth is no different from the world. So now relax. The top mission is to calm your mind and body and work your hair roots.

All this time, Boy Meets Virgin is the next point.

"We have a map here. I'll be ahead of you, so go after me."

"Superior! I'll show you how you fall first."

"That's another reliable word."

Flying magic shoulder to shoulder with the Lorigon, is it something to lose to the Mazo Demons?

I'm going to make you look good on the vertical roll.

"Then let's leave."

"Geros, I want you to snap this man's nose. Wow!

"I understand!

Fuwali, the body of the Mazo Demon clan with its soy sauce face and vertical rolls rises in the sky.

You don't actually surprisingly hate competition for using this flying magic.

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[Sophia perspective]

The next day after one night, we are at the Royal School, located in the capital city of Calis.

I used my face, which is a school maid, to break into the premises, and the school dormitory is on my way. It's in the school you know for yourself, so you can run through the shortest distance to where you want to be. Is it a casual passage for servants?

In the middle of all that, Mr. Elf accidentally raised his voice.

You are pointing to an empty point.

"Yes, he's gone!

At the tip of the index finger, there was Mr. Tanaka and Mr. Vertical Roll, who had just been flown into the sky. As Gogol told me earlier in the morning when he returned from nowhere.

Says this morning they travel the capital, Calis, to the resort.

I don't know exactly what kind of help she used to get that kind of information. Yes, you should never know. However, we see it flying as a fact.

"Hey, get on it."

Right next to Mr. Elf, oh, I miss you.

There is a Mr. Dragon who sleeps on the ground, keeping the figure of a young girl intact.

It reminds me of a lot of shame.

"... ok"

"Ki, don't you ride! Why, never get on!? Stay away from me!

…………

I honestly nod to Mr. Gogol, who took a step forward, and Mr. Dragon completely rejects it.

With your body lying on the ground, you stare in desperate shape. The way you bark so much as you spit is sure to do your best. You're reminded that the area you're still enjoying without getting up is probably a manifestation of Mr. Dragon's self-esteem.

Looks a little lonely, Mr. Gogol, a little cute.

"Huh? Yes, okay?

Mr. Elf, on the other hand, is the one with the upper back.

'Come on, get in! You're gonna lose it!

"Oh, oh."

As prompted, you will be seated on Mr. Dragon's back.

"So are you! Ningen! '

"Huh? No, you know, I'll say goodbye here..."

Come on, get in!

"Ha, ha!

I didn't want to ride.

I really didn't want to ride.

But in the eyes of Mr. Dragon, who stares at us, it's impossible to resist. Encouraged, but still, the walk came towards me. Because I'm scared. Even Mr. Elf is overwhelmed, that much power is in her.

"Let's go!

Fluffy, Mr. Dragon's body floats.

"Hih!?

Dah, I'm going to hug you to Mr. Dragon's body.

Behind us, on the other hand, the rejected Mr. Gogol fumbles with his own magic.

Apparently it comes with your own magic.

It's convenient, magic.

That's great, magic.

If that's exactly what I'm feeling right now is going to lessen the pain, yeah, learning magic doesn't seem too bad either. If I had the opportunity, would you like to speak to Mr. Tanaka? No, let's stop it. It probably won't be a Loc thing.

I'm sure it's going to be a lot harder.

Ah, Mr. Dragon is accelerating......