Atelier Tanaka

In conclusion, Sophia's footsteps were sappy.

Late at night, the innkeeper's general was witnessing the maid leaving the inn behind. Since then, however, no one in the inn has been contacted that she has returned until we visit the same place, he said. And your room was a stuffed shell, as Lorrigon testified.

Okay, well, what's wrong with this?

Look at the living room she would have rented and disturb my mind with regard to future policy. I can't even distribute people's op-eds all over the city. However, in case you think about it, anxiety is mucky. This world is inconvenient when mobile devices don't exist.

"You're anxious about boulders."

In the middle of the night, a young virgin leaves the city alone or something, and it feels extremely dangerous.

Fucking hunch.

"Why did you go out late at night alone in the first place? Could it be, uh, what? Aren't you excited about the city you're visiting for the first time and doing something like night out? Then I think I'll be back on my own feet by the time noon passes..."

Dr. Editor gave me a very unbroken guess.

Sophia's about your age, and that's a possibility.

I just don't think this is the only time.

"If it's Calis, the capital of normal times, you should also consider those possibilities"

"Isn't it softer to travel?

"If you follow the words of Mr. Christina and Mr. Roccorocco, you said you got to the floor last night refraining from searching for Mr. Editor the next day. I don't think you're in that situation, but you're not playing around all night by yourself."

"Oh well..."

Blonde Lorim Chimchi teacher with an indescribable look, like a troubled one that makes me happy.

As soon as possible, being stuck with words to give back is a sign of communism.

"Thinking about it, maybe Mr. Sophia was on her own and headed outdoors for a search? Last night, Mr. Christina and Mr. Rocco made sure she was asleep, and then went on a search, didn't they? I just woke up in the middle of the night and wondered if she had confirmed that Christina in her room was away."

Rather, this one is more natural.

I think that's a pretty thoughtful kid, Maid.

Though maybe half of them are cautious.

"What do you think?

Instead, turn your gaze to Lorigon and Gogol.

"... Mmm."

"Likely"

Gogol is the one who makes you snort solemnly, as opposed to the lorigon that bends your mouth to the letter to. It is not known on what basis the judgment was made. It's just strange because her cool eyes seem to come with strange persuasion.

"Assuming that's the case, you're probably lost somewhere"

"Or you're in trouble."

"... right. Not zero as a possibility."

You scare me when this brown lolita points me out.

I kind of feel like it's true.

"As far as I'm concerned, anxiety is bigger, so I'd like to follow her whereabouts, but I'm sorry, may I ask you all to help me?

I saw it as a good idea to act cautiously here, though I'm probably fine.

"So I'm looking for you from the start!

"Likewise"

Lorigon and Gogol gave me their consent. On the other hand, it is Dr. Editor who seems terribly sorry. Keep your shoulders down for lack of location, and you'll be sorry if you look over there, over here, or even if you're already watching something.

"I mean, you're lost because of me..."

Bosoli, so much so that the zero grunts are going to disappear.

'Exactly!

"Ugh..."

Lorrigons are unforgiving.

"Mr. Christina, let's give priority now to Mr. Sophia's search"

"Guru..."

Gogol fires while sitting in a gym on such a lorigon.

"... this female dragon is the idea for this chase in the first place"

"Hey, what the hell!?

Lorigon to try and fight big.

It's okay, I kind of felt that way.

Now.

You didn't take the initiative to find out where he was going!

"... about what?

"Noooo!?

And I'm sure Gogol was the one who pushed Christina's back in the heat. If somehow the way things were at the time were reproduced in my brain, I would feel fuzzy and smiling. Unfortunately, this cool kid is a brown eye. And I don't choose the means to talk about it.

But Gogol and the two Lorigons, at some point I feel like the distance is shrinking a lot. I think it's a good thing we're close, but I don't feel a little scared when I wonder if something happened while I was away.

Maybe in the near future, we can do 3P with the two of us.

When I think about it, I feel my motivation rising below my umbilical cord.

"That's all we can talk about, both of you."

Let me urge you to talk while we arbitrate the two staring at each other.

"We'd like to work somewhat area by area because it's not efficient to solidify and look for everyone. I'll take the south side of the city, Christina to the west, Rocco to the east, and Editor to the north."

Distribution is appropriate because I am not familiar with local geography.

If this is the case, I should have gotten one of the maps from the Virgin beforehand.

"Let's gather here again by sundown."

I spoke a lot, and my voice accidentally went up from the vertical roll.

"Oh? What am I supposed to do?

"If you can help, please focus on the center of this city, the cathedral neighborhood you were visiting earlier. There are many other mansions for nobles and high priests, so if you have guests like Mr. Doris to look around, you can count on them."

"It's a perfectly good tongue to go around..."

"Is it difficult?

"Okay. Wow. I don't hate that kid, and I'll help. Wow."

"Thank you, very helpful"

This mentz tells me you're going to find it around the vertical roll.

Well, whoever finds it, Sophia's Sophia.

"Now, if you'll excuse me, let's move on to search."

Yoidon where everyone snorted.

It is the beginning of Sophia's search in exotic lands.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

The maid wanders the mansion.

I've been wandering all these half-minutes.

I'll be honest with you, I'm lost.

Initially we were walking along with some sense of direction in search of an entrance and exit. However, if you find the same maid or butler before you go, turn your heels back and repeat. After a few dozen repetitions, I was stunningly lost in the building.

Fatigue at dawn all night is also cut off due to illness such as concentration. There is also a lot of distraction. This is the kind of body you want, so you get stuck in a strange mansion. I don't feel like I could have said no properly if it was normal.

"... sleepy, sleepy"

Fluffy, we walk through the mansion in an imperative shape. The first thing drives me by the urge to jump out the window. If it starts upstairs or so, I don't think there's anything I can't do.

…………

It's dangerous, lack of sleep makes people bold when.

Let's be cool.

In case even your feet are frustrated, it's a big deal.

"Hey, you!

"... eh"

It was in the middle of walking down the corridor, which is also less popular.

I accidentally heard a loud noise from behind.

Looking back, there's a maid who came running her voice down the street.

"What are you selling oil in here? Go!

"No, you know, I..."

"If you've finished cleaning the room, you're cleaning the courtyard next. Ugh!?

You shouldn't.

Cleaning the courtyard, etc. in your current physical condition will cause you to fall. Outdoor cleaning uses unexpected strength, even if it is a simple cleaning.

This is it, I have to squeeze the last force to tell you.

"Look! Over here. Yo!

"Please wait!

"What the fuck!? You're gonna have to work your paycheck! If the museum sees you skipping in the first place, you can't be safe. Yikes!? That's all I know about you!

"Wow, wow, I'm not the maid of this mansion!

"... what?

"Um, I was dressed as a maid of honor, but, uh, I was a maid of honor of someone else, you know, Baron Tanaka of the Penny Empire, and I was just around here for a favor, and, uh, oh, it's a big mansion, you know, look..."

…………

"So, you know, I'm not the maid of this mansion..."

"... is that true?

"Yes."

Did you pass it on properly?

This woman is only old enough to be a strong pusher. I'm sure you're in a made-to-measure position. Maybe they'll think it's a young fabricated lie. How do I get out of your mansion if that happens?

I was thinking, etc.

"... that didn't taste good"

"Huh?"

"If you find out you brought an outsider into the mansion, I'll be the big eyeball. And was that Baron Tanaka of the Penny Empire? If I find out that way, I'll be in more trouble. So there was a maid who was slightly decapitated before."

"If so, even if it's me, I wish you could open it up early..."

"I'm sorry if this happens to you, but I'm going to have you stay inside for a while."

"... Huh?

"What, we'll be out in a while. Maybe they'll be mistaken for pagans and disposed of, but that's when. I don't want to be tortured here. By the time you get out there, no one will ever know you're you."

…………

Da, no.

This man is definitely coming to kill me.

How dangerous do you live, this mansion?

◇ ◆ ◇

Problems come together.

That is often an environmental factor, for example. Problems arise because situations exist in environments where problems are likely to occur, and as long as we put ourselves in such environments, problems remain susceptible.

I mean, if you say what the problem is...

"Hey, when's that elf coming back?

"Yeah, well, it's really late..."

Looks like Dr. Editor got lost, too.

The teachers did not show their faces at the rendezvous point, even at sunset, when they made a prior promise to each other. All that time flowed, and now the sky is dark. Speaking of other faces, I'm already back without getting the harvest.

Only the blonde, Dr. Lorim Chimchi, is invisible.

Totally. Teachers are adorable.

"Am I lost?

"... right. Not zero as a possibility."

I'm not talking about possibilities, I'm definitely lost!

"Yes, I think you're right"

Gosh, I didn't know the day was coming to get stuck in the Lorigon.

It's about the teacher, I'm sure he's still in tears somewhere.

I just want to imagine.

"For now, let's start with dinner. I know some of you are skipping lunch, and when it comes to your upcoming moves, it means thinking while you eat."

The magic of recovering boulders can't even satisfy frustration or hunger.

Even if we go out searching again, we need a little pause here.

Think statefully, I don't think the teacher will get caught by those chimps there. It is overwhelming compared to the adventurer style that we have confirmed in the past in the category of taverns, although we think it is somewhat lower for levels over four digits.

At least, Master Brave. It would be difficult to attack a teacher without a party class coming out.

"Well, I guess I'm definitely hungry"

'... ok'

Yeah, she's a good old woman to see, and I don't think she needs to worry that much.

It's just, well, after discovering Sophia on the go, it makes sense to follow in that footprint because there's also a chance she's facing problems exploring her pattern. The post-meal search should be carried out in conjunction with the maid.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

The maid has been imprisoned.

I was flushed, and I realized when I was in the cage. I was thrown in as a maid of honor clothes for now. The space, which is not yet large, is built on cobbled floors and walls, and is fitted with an iron plaid on one side. Similar sights line up ahead.

It's like a cell, with a straw bed beside it and a kettle for manure.

"... you're a real pinch"

What a magical thing to do with the made-up of this mansion. I was threatened with a fireball floating in front of me, and it's impossible to resist. I was prompted but I stayed in the same place.

Additionally, sleepiness and fatigue at dawn all night can't be helped. I think I even lost my strength to escape. So much so that I think I should take a nap beside the poor, extremely poor bunk, and still, for now.

…………

Right.

I think it's a good idea to sleep.

Sleep once, nourish your English, and explore opportunities for escape.

That's all I have.

"It's a little dirty, well..."

It's resistant to take care of straw laying who might have been asleep. However, if you are poor, it is a creature called a person who is dull. I grew up watching drunk customers spend the night on the street, even at home. In contrast, there are walls and roofs here.

"... let me sleep"

You can lay down your body at that.

The scent reminds me of that in the horse cabin on my nose. Honestly, it stinks. Now, however, the drowsiness is just a little bit higher than the resistance to wild scents. Never mind. Close your eyes and have a good night.

It was what happened when I calmed down my consciousness in an attempt to get to bed.

And then, out of nowhere, people's voices were heard.

"Keep it grown up here, demon king's hand!

"Hey, wait a minute! What do you mean I'm the Devil King's Hand!?

"I had such an announcement. You may be able to delude people's eyes, but you cannot delude God's. I don't know what you came to the Holy Land with in mind. Just curse that stupid decision."

"Become..."

It emanates from quite close quarters. Nature and eyes opened. Corner, I've been depressed, but my consciousness has awakened. Some neighbors annoyed me. Well, it's a place like this, so I don't know what else we can do to get those people together.

Then I'll be excused.

"Stay! Do the brave men of our time believe in the uncertainty of announcements!? What do you base your belief on the Word from God and what such things really exist!?

"I'm a brave man. The Virgin's announcement is nothing short of my principles of action."

"I mean, are the brave men of our time the private soldiers of the Virgin and that's what this is all about?

"You insult the Virgin?

"If that's what it sounded like, I guess it is. For you."

"This..."

Wake up your body and look at the audible side of your voice.

Then what happened, there was the brave man. About a year or two ago? I've seen him parade down the boulevard in the capital city of Calis. He looks very good. You can't possibly forget.

This brave man is the brave man of the east.

The fact that only one brave man would be chosen if it were true, but two people were chosen at the same time in the contemporary era, was a topic of discussion. Contemporary demon kings were very powerful, or they were alone, and this and my parents' dining room were also a source of conversation among the guests.

Such a brave man will be heading next to one of the cells where I fit in, and he will be caught inside of it, who is speaking to someone. My neighbor must be a terrible criminal for the rest of his life, as the brave man was immediately taken to the barn.

"What a brave man. What is a demon king? It's a mechanism that doesn't go down too far. Since we have been doing this for five hundred years, it is also quite shallow to call it the Great Holy Nation. I don't care how much you pull another country's legs."

"Let, are you going to deny not only the Virgin, but even our deeds!?

"Can you defeat me?" The Demon King. "

"Naturally! That's why I was chosen as a brave man!

"Well, with your strength, it won't even be possible for the Demon King to cross the Dark Continent. Assuming we crossed, how many days can we live and endure? Can we fight against Phoenix or a bunch of Great Dragons? See?"

"Become..."

Something, I remember the neighbor's voice, his ears.

It's a voice reminiscent of a little girl, incompatible with the barista.

Nature and body have moved and let us ask what is going on next door from between the lattices. However, it is a side-by-side private room, so even if it is the sight of metal bars stretching vertically that can be confirmed, you cannot see who was ahead of you.

"... you say that as if you've seen it at the time?

"This is ridiculous. It's been five hundred years. Even elves are old."

…………

"It's just that the sight of you defeating the Demon King is unlikely to last forever."

"Hmm, I won't take it down. I can't deal with them any more."

The brave man has been returned to his heel.

Fluffy and well-dressed with a strong cape. Whereas the brave men of the west are dazzling languid handsome men with smiles, the brave men of the east are cool handsome men with shady sides somewhere. As far as I can get both delicious, is it an unparalleled two-top?

Personally, after being hard hit by the brave men of the east, I have been gently healed by the brave men of the west, and then even more intensely sought after by the brave men of the east, and so on. I am extremely happy with the development of that feeling in my marriage situation today.

Sweet and soggy things will alternate eating and whatnot.

"I will go and tell the Virgin of your captivity. Bite your own misery there. I don't know what kind of sin you've committed, but you're an extra scoundrel, such as being blamed by name by such a kind person. I won't be spared any more capital punishment in the near future."

"Huh..."

Cuttlefish and footsteps go far away.

Too bad. I wanted to see some more of that face.

"What the hell is that? It was a trip around the corner..."

My leftover neighbor was bossy, whining about not telling anyone.

I can't hang up this way, it's a soggy voice.

How does it sound to stimulate your protective appetite?

I just don't imitate taking the initiative to interact.

It's hard to jump this far.

Where the neighborhood has quieted down, the maid should let you sleep in earnest.

◇ ◆ ◇

In case, I also thought to ask the Virgin to cooperate.

If it's her voice that counts from above even in the Great Holy Nation, I think a lot of people will hear it. In order to stay in the same city, we have a fine reception hotel. I was wondering if I could ask you to circulate the order under your jurisdiction.

Ahead is the mansion where the Virgin will spend her days.

The directions were asked by a nun who was put on tour of the Grand Holy Country. I thank her for her favor, which she nodded in two replies. When travelling, we even had a carriage ready for you. You think it's a customer-only car? As much as I'd appreciate it.

"Here it is"

Stay seated on the carriage couch and watch the outdoors through the window.

After only half an hour, the destination is a large mansion in the same city. It is on a whimsical scale compared to the Lolivitch family. The car stopped a few dozen meters after entering through the main gate and moving to the front door.

"The boulder is the residence of the Virgin."

"I'll come through the story. Please wait."

"Oh, thank you for this."

The nun, her biological daughter, gets off the car as this one nods and rushes to the side of the mansion. Neat with a view of the hem of every rocking skirt, thighs except from beyond. I came without an appointment, but will it be okay?

Well, if I can't, should I get it back out?

By the way, when it comes to organizing this party, I'm rarely alone.

First and foremost, Gogol was out. They say there used to be a shitty high goggle in the Great Holy Nation, and is that remnants of it or is there a strong bias against the Goggles? With that said, the Demon Guided Nobility used to talk about similar things.

I'm sorry that she was the only one who acted alone, and that it would be annoying to visit a lot of people, so I went to the place by myself. Do you think the rest of us should continue walking around the city after meals? As much as I'd appreciate it.

The nun came back after a while.

"Thank you very much! They're going to see you!

"Thank you"

Good.

"Please, this way. Let me show you."

"Regards"

I'll chase your adorable nun's ass and interrupt the house of the Virgin of all things.

◇ ◆ ◇

The reception room was the tip where the membrane child led me through.

The Virgin is already waiting for her at the same place, and the nun who is the guide says goodbye when her soy sauce face enters the room. Since then, it has coincided with talks in Tyman. I'm so happy to have more opportunities to talk to cute girls alone here lately.

There were no heterosexuals in the original world to see you alone.

I've been feeling it for a long time, but the feeling of equality between men and women in different worlds is unusual.

"I apologize for the sudden call when you are busy"

"No, I don't mind. Could you possibly respond to my suggestion?

"I was discussing with you about your body and there, and in the meantime, it looks like whoever went outside got lost, and I'm having trouble keeping in touch. I wish I could help the Virgin if I could, and I'm very sorry, but I'm here to ask you."

"... I see"

"How about that?

"If that's the case, yeah, I don't mind."

"Thank you. Very helpful."

"Let me know what you look like and I'll tell the guy in charge. I think you'll soon find it because it's still somewhat familiar in front of you with a big title," The Virgin. "

Virgin with a soft grin. Seriously healing system.

I let that favor sweeten me and told you how Sofia and Dr. Editor look. Especially since the latter is a young looking elf, I think if you walk around the city, you'll catch your eye undeniably. Would that be the case if the former wore maid clothes as well as plain vegetables?

"I see. That's more than two."

"Yes."

It would be nice to have a manuscript, but I'm not ready for the boulder. If it were Japan, it would be this guy and this guy pointing the screen in one hand with a smartphone, there would have been an exchange like that. However, there are no such convenient items in this world.

On the other hand, a suspicious global communications network may be deployed, so what? I am concerned about the destination of the strange phenomenon of magic. In this world, the day may come to use magic instead of liquid fuel to escape the atmosphere.

Talk about getting pretty hot in the chest.

Does this planet come in blue?

Unlike the world, it is also suspicious whether scientific constants and laws of one's own knowledge are formed in the midst of the spread of magical mysterious energy. Close to me, it's the type of creature that's got no mass preserved, like a lorigon or anything.

That's a dream story to think about, sword and magic fantasy.

"Is that all we're talking about?

"Yeah, that's right"

"I'll be in touch with the others by the end of the day. It's just that I myself have been on a busy body and it's hard to talk to you for too long. It's a shame we set the place up like this, but can we say goodbye here today?

"Thank you so much for your time."

"No, if that helps Baron Tanaka, as long as he's happy as I am"

"Now, if you'll excuse me."

"Let's call the guided ones. I beg your pardon for this, but if you don't mind, it would be a good idea to be generous enough to go in this mansion. This is the house of the Virgin, so no one else can see it."

"... I see it hurts your concern"

"Hehe, I'll see you later, Baron Tanaka"

"Yes."

With a suspicious grin, the Virgin left the reception room.

To replace this, the nuns, consisting of several people, are admitted.

Besides, it is uniformly minisca specification of what is going on. Good for a real erotic design that feels so cheap to sell around the donkey. Except the making is superior. Combined with the superior physical beauty of the woman wearing this, divinity can also be seen in pornography.

Your pants look round as natural.

Vertical sushi artisan, it's perfect today.

It is the nuns who have guided us so far who are at the head of the group. She's shortening the length of her skirt again. Looks like you went out of your way to change. I'm glad that one point is asexual for some reason.

Consistent so far, it impresses me the other way around. Otintin.

"We have a room for you"

"Thank you for your kindness."

She's the one leading the conversation.

Stand up over the couch and turn back to the nuns.

However, only at this moment right now, I drink tears and refuse.

"I'm just in a bit of a hurry right now, and if you'll excuse me,"

"At least a cup of tea, what do you say?

The girl with the membrane confirmation asked me about it.

"I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone else, so I'll be back for today. Thank you for showing us everything. If I ever get a chance again, I'd like to take care of you."

I'm not nervous enough to enjoy an orgy party at this moment on a boulder.

I'm sorry. I'll stand first.

Hopefully next time, you can really be alone, deepen your love with this kid, or something, I'll see it in my head, but maybe, you can't. A pointless excitement, I'm sure, at a time when you're being hired and forced to deal with it by order from your boss.

Soft grapes.

Those opants must be sour.

Definitely sour.

"I understand. Let me drop you off."

"Thank you"

At least until you say goodbye from the main entrance, you're gonna have to look at him and rape him.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

The maid's awakening depended on the voice of others.

"Come on, you, no way..."

It was a tall voice.

It belongs to a young woman.

Upon awakening consciousness, he is now even more surprised that he is falling asleep on the straw and awakens his body in an aggressive manner. Nature and it is in the dimly littered cells of stone. Slightly, it reminded me of how I've been.

I don't feel like I slept busily. The body still has a sense of awareness. I don't think the night has passed. There's no window. There's no way to check the time in the same place, but I'm probably sure.

That and this is the way it is now, the voice delivered by my neighbor.

Sounds familiar to my ears, no doubt, is what I heard before I fell asleep.

What is it?

Did being put in a cabin make you mad? I turned my gaze to think of it as this, and there is a figure of a person outside the cell. Apparently, someone is visiting your neighbor.

I will wake up and check with my sleeping eye. And then, what happened? I remember that look, too. Or, let everyone know. At least if it's the Penny Empire, it's everywhere 10,000 people know.

"So, that flesh is!?

"It must be quite a big deal. I chose my own body, the Virgin."

What a surprise she is the Virgin of the Great Holy Country.

Depending on the neighbor barking, you can ask him to face it softly.

"No way, you, your own spirit..."

"You taught me that, and you taught me that on your journey."

"Gu... If this happens, who taught you?"

"Unlike elves, life expectancy is short."

"What about obeying the laws of God you believed in?

"Can you throw up against the face, for example, to the words, to those whom you think you love, to those who wish to remain with you forever? Towards someone you should have loved, growing old."

"Well, that doesn't matter now. Ugh!?

"You're the one who can't throw up. Isn't that the same reaction?"

I've been told stories for a long time.

You don't feel like you've gone too far to separate the lattices. Besides, it's a swordswallowing atmosphere for a long time. While the Virgin is calm, neighbor, you are barking and scattering with your tame mouth. That's a lot.

"The Great Devil's Guide, who even let the Demon King overwhelm him, has fallen for a long time, isn't it? Well, thanks to you, we humans have a time of tranquillity."

"So, what is it then?!? I like my life now!

"It's funny how you don't realize who that actor is."

"Gu... hi, listen to people"

Neighbor, you look very sorry.

"By the way, how's your body?

"... what are you talking about?

"I'm still impressed with this. Well, he said you survived that curse and even got under me. I didn't think I'd break the curse by losing my magic."

"Again, was it you..."

"Looks like you've had enough of that."

"He's as insidious as ever. Yeah, that's what you were."

"That's out-of-heart, isn't it? I did it the most efficiently."

"But thanks to you, I was able to meet someone I couldn't replace. I am grateful to you for that. If you hadn't given me that curse, I wouldn't have met him, and I would have spent the day with him."

"I wonder what you're fortifying, you miserable elf"

"Well, that's none of your business."

"Maybe the other guy is the guy?

"... then what?

"Did you fuck him?

"Hey, why are we talking about that?!?

"Oh well, oh well. Are you the same virgin to see that narrative grass? Though I think hundreds of years have passed since your last breakup. I didn't know you were going right and left with a membrane that still didn't have a destination. I was surprised by the boulder."

"So, who's the virgin! He's got trousers all over him! Nuponupo!"

"Is that true?

"It's true! No doubt about it!

…………

…………

Apparently, neighbor, she's a virgin.

It's pathetic for a boulder to die as a virgin. I would never like it if I were you. I want to at least fuck him once before he dies. No way, I'm not joking about dying without going through the one called Inside.

Thinking about it, is it a situation that makes you feel particularly anxious?

I don't know about you again tomorrow, either.

There are no men in the cage.

"You're still pathetic. At least as a woman, it doesn't seem like I'll ever lose to you. Should I rather have pity? Without knowing the joy of a woman, she will die in pain."

"Gu......"

"Please ring in a good voice to please me at best. The seeds of headaches that have been prolonged and caustic so far, no way. I don't kill them easily. Let him regret that he lived out of the curse."

"Ji, you're superior!

"How long do you have that strength?"

The flow of the story begins to flow in a noisy direction.

Slightly, chatter, the falling sound of the locks sounded on the floor. Apparently, your neighbor's cell has been opened. I thought the gi and the metal rubbed together, and you can see one end of the entrance and exit pulled in front on the other side of the lattice.

"Get out of jail. It's time for torture."

The Virgin who turns to the prison and gives instructions.

Turn to her like that, the neighbor will be told.

"... ten years."

"Ten years?

"In ten years, there will be more wizards than you."

"Oh, okay? I'm the first one to crush it."

"If you can crush it, crush it. Soytz grows up in the safest place in the world. In a place you can't help. It's just behind the void that we're showing now, shaking its awakening moments, waiting for it to be extended."

"Huh..."

That's some kind of best-looking situation.

Looks like you took out a passage of Oga. It's a high point that there are two people in prison with different identities over the lattice. It's a story that meekly admires. Besides, isn't it amazing that one crack is the Virgin who is famous in the world?

"Not at all. You're a frown spit."

"You don't have to believe me if you don't want to. But we'll be visiting soon. If you don't forget the effort, he will soon arrive, beneath this great demon guide Virgin."

"Huh..."

I feel like supporting my neighbor asexually.

As the same virgin, I feel like supporting you.

"Well, assuming that's the case, it doesn't change the pain you get."

"... Whatever you want"

"I'm so excited to see how long that strength will last."

That was what was happening in the middle of doing.

Beyond the floor, from the side of the entrance and exit, you hear chatter and hustle. If you turn your mind to something, you have a man there who reminds you of a guard. He is in a straight line with a run to the bottom of the Virgin.

And we were told early on in our arrival.

"Let it be, Virgin, I'm sorry. The newly purchased apparatus was broken and the effect was to scatter fire in the torture room. We've already quenched the fire, but it will be difficult to use for the time being until we finish repairing it."

"... what the hell is that"

"Thigh, I'm sorry!

"Don't call the person in charge of the manufacturer!

"Ha, ha!

"I was going to try it with this elf because of..."

"Well, I don't know."

"At best, let's say you clear up your depression with a frightening appearance every time you count the days. Past experience suggests that it's more fearful to put aside time for this kind of thing. If you spend a few days alone in a cage, your hot heart will cool off naturally."

"If you can kill something, try to kill it. But if that happens to you,"

"Hehe, I'll come back to speak to you when the room is fixed"

"Speak for yourself."

"So for today, will you excuse me?"

The lattice, which had just been opened the way it was, was again closed to its original shape.

The Virgin is escorted by a guard to leave her behind.

The sound of the tsukatsuka and the steps of the footsteps retreating away gradually becomes smaller. Eventually, the area became quiet again when signs of the door opening and tightening were delivered far away.

…………

It's a very uncomfortable silence.

I myself can't help but be anxious and anxious again. I've been armpits and stuff for a while now. Is that why my mouth was naturally open to distract my own anxiety? The sound goes under the neighbor with a pinch of wall.

"Oh, you know, it's good"

"... Huh?

It sounds like a surprise to have returned.

Apparently, I didn't realize this one existed. Maybe they thought you were away. My cell is located deeper than her cell. Plus I've been asleep so far. So even when I went inside, I guess my consciousness didn't turn to this one.

"Oh, excuse me. It's my neighbor..."

"Oh no, I see, you mean"

…………

"Nevertheless, it would be a stretch of life for a few days"

Please don't say such sad things. Wouldn't it shake up to me?

This is a maid who has survived many times in the sight of death, so it depends on how strongly you want to take care not to give up again this time until the end.

"Wow, I don't know. Yikes!? Someone might come and help!

I hope so.

"... Yes"

I got a little intimacy with my neighbor.

You want to get out of this house somehow.