Atelier Tanaka

In the end, the night passed without Sophia and Dr. Editor being able to find her properly. On the same day, we will be searching all night, and it was the sky and the white dawn that all concerned, including themselves, went to the floor. If you lay your body on the sheet, consciousness is early in your dreams.

Gogol, I dreamed of getting into bed properly.

It was great.

In my dreams, even Busamen can flirt with girls, I'm delighted.

But for some reason, I couldn't insert it. Didn't insert well.

See you later.

When I try to insert it in my dreams, I don't insert it for some reason. I don't know why, but I can't get a stick in the hole in the rabbit or in the corner. It is an event that has been repeated many times in the past. Blindly pass the missized thick thread through the sewing needle.

Thanks not only to this, but also in my dreams, I am continuing my virgin life.

Is it no way that people's dreams can reproduce deeds that they have no experience in?

That's terrible.

In doing so, the consciousness of the soy sauce face became an awakening carriage.

It was the maid in the mansion who woke me up. The customer is here for everything, so please respond as soon as possible. It's been a long time since I've had such a regrettable wake. It's not normal sex. It was rubberless sex with Gogol.

Even as he draws remorse, he quickly prepares himself and leaves his room behind.

Change your mood and have a good day.

Maybe the Virgin gave us results early. With such pale expectations, the reception room I used the other day. However, it is the other person that this one did not envisage waiting in the same place.

The couch had the figure of Pierre the Brave.

"This is the brave man in the west, what's wrong with you?

"I'm sorry about the morning. There's something I really need to keep in your ear."

"In my ear, is it?

"Oh, yeah"

Since when have you been watched playing with vertical rolls?

He went out of his way to stand up and meet me as this one arrived in the room. They treat me as a proper nobleman, even with such a dream virgin against them. Nature and this one have just bowed their heads, in a form that calms their hips against each other.

The maid can't hold her hair in between, please bring her tea.

A little dark in the eye. That's Tisty in your sleeping mouth.

The landscape is also excellent.

Day after day, the heart of hospitality proud of the Grand Holy Nation is bursting.

"Can I help you in a hurry?

"I don't think I'm sorry for earlier in the morning. But I really wanted to tell you."

I wonder what it is.

I get nervous when they tell you this way.

"What is it about?

"The brave men of the east, at the behest of the Virgin, have taken your companions into custody"

…………

Oh, come on, that's not a little mild.

Could it be Sophia or Dr. Editor?

But the Virgin and I just met each other in our house last night. I have just asked Sophia and Dr. Editor to help me search for her figure after telling me what she looks like.

"Is it true that detention? Isn't that secure?

"No, detention. The elf that was with you is now in prison."

Seriously.

Why is the teacher being stuck in a locker?

Besides, until you mobilize your brave men.

"... when was this about?

"All day yesterday."

"I see."

Oh, my God. Yesterday, before you met the Virgin.

As of yesterday's interview, however late, a detention order would have already been issued. This means that the Virgin had a full grin and welcomed her soy sauce face while sticking her blonde Dr. Lorim Chimchi into the barn behind her. No way. That's stupid.

But it is Pierre, the brave man of the west, who conveys this.

The words of a man close to the Virgin, not to be a lie.

More importantly, I know that the handsome man in front of me is a straight man with sexual roots. It's not that long a relationship, but only a few times of interaction is just a sophisticated earthen field a few times in a lifetime. His attitude, which does not make sense in such a situation, is still new to memory.

"The Virgin has ordered the brave men of the east to restrain your companions. On the other hand, I was given an investigation into a series of actions while you were staying in the Holy Land. I'm actually ordered not to tell anyone, but it's people's sexuality that makes me want to tell someone not to."

When you point your palms flat to the ceiling, lift them to shoulder height, sigh and one more thing. There is a small smile on my mouth. My attitude, which I just don't say is good, suits me very well for a slightly sarcastic stand-up dance.

The brave man in the west is handsome. Seriously, it looks good.

"Again, you can't talk to the brave men of the west about this."

"That's what I'm talking about."

"Thank you. Very helpful."

Perhaps this handsome brave man owed me back. Sometimes you must feel something like benevolence in a dark continent. I often say that compassion is not good for people. As much as I appreciate it.

"The brave men of the east are never evil men"

"I don't seem to get along very well with you."

"There's just something sensitive about the word brave. Though my relationship with birth has caused a lot of noise, I am doing well with other faces. Because there are never many who empathize with him."

"I see."

Then Honmaru means the Virgin.

But why did the Virgin puke Dr. Editor?

At least I've never met her in soy sauce face before. I didn't even feel harmful when it came to this. It would rather be considered welcome. In view of the fact that your body is a baroness at the end of the day, the entertainment costs that seem to be appropriately multiplied must be proof of affirmation.

In other words, was there any certainty about the teacher and the Virgin, or the Grand Holy Nation, or was it like a great villain whose teacher crossed the country? It is also difficult to think that the teacher in the lead representative of the small citizen after Sophia is a big villain, so is it the former that is thick?

"... she is dear to me"

"I guess."

"Excuse me, but I'm going to move on to action soon,"

"You should. The Virgin is a little suspicious, even though I'm the brave one."

I wonder what's hiding behind that smile.

I'm afraid to think.

But I can't leave my teacher alone.

"Your people are in the cellar. Otherwise it sucks, it's a torture room."

"Thank you for everything."

Let me speak with a serious look, brave man in the west.

He is as handsome as ever. I am not in charge of one crack in the two-top protagonist to Dada. Compared to the deeds of the brave men of the east, the movement of extremely targeted actions is a more documentary development than we imagined.

"By the way, I have one thing to confirm."

"What?

"Wasn't there another woman there, a mid-teenager, with you?

Let me ask you something about Sophia.

That's what I thought, and let me tell you without extra adorable things about her. Maybe he's wearing made-up clothes. Beautiful blonde girl with good ponytail appearance. With big breasts and a very feminine body, it's like everyone looks back once and for all if you're a man.

"No, you haven't heard of my daughter like that."

"Really?"

Good.

Apparently, there's something else going on with Sophia.

Of course, I care that way. However, it would be better to give priority to the Editor teacher now. If what the handsome man in front of you said is correct, he seems to be in a pretty critical situation. No way. I don't have time for long divisions.

"This thank you must someday"

"I'd rather be in a position I owe you, never mind."

It leaves immediately.

We need to visit the Virgin's house as soon as possible.

◇ ◆ ◇

The destination I wanted to visit was the house of the Virgin, which I also took to yesterday.

I'm taking Lorigon and Gogol with me today. The latter was actually the only good thing, but when the former discovered that he was speaking to Gogol, it became a stream with nature.

Apparently, Dr. Editor, you're close to the same outsiders.

When I told him honestly what the brave man in the west had told me, Lorigon and Gogol, I received a declaration of intent to take myself with them. The look on his face made me feel kind of sexually happy.

Vertical rolls and kimorongues, by the way, are separate actions just in case.

"Right here? You've had a lot of trouble with the mansion again."

"… move inside quickly"

That's exactly how we stand in the front of the Virgin's house right now.

This time without anyone's guidance, it depends on what we've done on our own feet.

'Cause I don't have time.

teacher's status and that of the Virgin. Compare the two and the armament will rise to the latter. That's overwhelming in everything, too. Assuming the Virgin comes out herself, there is no way to beat the teacher. It evokes the room word of torture that Pierre, the brave man of nature and the west, was speaking.

Such as that adorable teacher being abused and crying out.

In fact, while I want to see a little, I still don't want to, complicated manhood.

However, the latter is much bigger now, depending on the use of flight magic, visited on the super express. I was outraged by the gendarmerie standing on the ground along the way, but I just want you to give me a break because this is all a rush.

"Mr. Gogol, if you'll excuse me, please do all you can this time."

"You don't have to tell me. I know."

"As reliable as you can be."

Right now, Gogol is just a little feeble. As always in the Fitzclarence family when they read the hearts and minds of the aristocrats of the family faction, they hide the colour of their skin, hide the colour of their hair, cover their entire bodies with robes, and dress like vagrant wizards.

It will be hard to tell from the outside that she is Gogol.

It's just, well, if you get close, they'll read.

In fact, my thoughts are still a free leak.

So as always, the Lorigon is a spearless distance than beside us.

"Move on! Wow, I wouldn't be able to move on!

"Yeah, let's go"

Please, I took a step forward hoping it was Pierre's mistake.

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[Sophia perspective]

The maid's awakening came to the corner of an unfamiliar inn.

"... ah"

Shortly after I woke up, I was just wondering where this place would be, and I remembered that I was trapped in the same place. What should be resented is the name of this mansion unknown maid who imprisoned me out of her own lapse?

I still feel a twist and anger creeping up.

I guess it's because I slept all night and got my strength back.

What will happen to me from now on? Is he destined to be tortured, just like his neighbor? Even though the Virgin is the kind of mansion where she gets herself carried away, it's torture and other noisy stories, very, but incredible.

But yesterday's exchange is naturally remembered.

…………

We have to get out of here somehow.

In these circumstances, we cannot even hope for Mr Tanaka's help.

"Something, even a tool..."

Again, I'm confirming my own penitentiary.

But I can't find any tools that seem to work when it comes to this. As long as the bundle of straw on the bunk and the pot instead of the toilet catch your eye. If it's a stage play, I think it's the iron plate that's available beside the good props because the captive heroine escapes.

…………

You don't.

It's like you don't see it.

Apparently I wasn't a heroine.

"... Ta, Tanaka, come on... please don't..."

I knew I couldn't do it.

You can never do this.

Fear gradually increases and you squeal naturally. However, such made-inspired prayers are vain, and mercilessly the sound of tapping the stiff cobbles of the boot approaches. Apparently, who's only approaching towards the side of the cell.

Slightly, it was the Virgin who showed herself.

There is one neighborhood where that consciousness is headed.

Good, not me.

"I've kept you waiting a long time, but I'm finally in control"

The Virgin spoke in a divine suit of law.

As the immediate line of a patriarch famous in the world, you seem to have as much beauty as you deserve. If I were as beautiful as she is, it would already be beautiful enough to be sure that I would have replaced handsome people from all over the world.

You can get pregnant twenty times.

"... Huh, if you want to do it, just do it"

"Its strength, how long will it hold"

"I'm telling you right now, your curse was no big deal, was it?

"Gu......"

On the other hand, neighbor, I'm stirring up the Virgin.

Beautiful that face turns away and distorts into anger.

It's dangerous.

You're so distorted that people seem to be able to kill you with your eyesight.

"If it's something you can kill, oh, you should try to kill it. Take this me."

"It's superior. Let me immediately turn that barking face into a crying face."

Buying words into selling words, the Virgin also seems to be gaining momentum gradually.

I don't think you're going to jump over here, but you have something scary about boulders. Torture is a horrible thing. They peel off their whole bodies alive, or they pour burnt metal into their genitals. It's not very much, but it's not going to hold up.

It's dangerous if you don't get away with it somehow.

At least if the Virgin goes somewhere. I can't help but hope so. That way you can look around the house. Even a small amount of time is wasted. Your instincts are looking to survive because you've taken sleep and healed your fatigue.

"Well, shall we go then?"

As the Virgin murmured, her neighbor's cell opened with a noise of gi.

If I had been Mr. Tanaka, I would have been able to help myself and my neighbor so much with refreshments and fireballs and that kind of magic. However, there is something like magic and other events in far-off countries in a made-to-measure flair.

"Gu......"

My neighbor leaked a painful voice.

The Virgin, who took half a step into her cell, seems to grab her neighbor.

That's when it fits.

I made a loud noise with Cancún and the soldiers got closer. You carry your sword in light armor. Is it a Kingsguard? Even amateurs like me can tell at a glance that they are very superior equipment.

"Holy Virgin, Baron Tanaka is here to see you"

"... Baron Tanaka, is it?

"Can you do it?

…………

Oh, my God, I'm Mr. Tanaka over this period.

Mr. Tanaka says he's here to see you.

Could it, could it? Has Mr. Tanaka moved to help a maid imprisoned from her innocent sins? As a minister, for example, you won't be happier. Mr. Tanaka, it's lovely. Mr. Tanaka looks great.

"... ok. I'll be right there."

"Yes, sir."

As a result, torture of neighbors is a feeling of postponement.

Is the Virgin whining to her like that a terribly boring voice?

"Huh, you picked up your life"

"Oh, hey, did I just say Tanaka?

"Rest assured. I'm going to let him see what's right for him and confirm your body. I was walking alone in the city, and it looks like the thugs grabbed me. By the time we discovered it, did we already have this kind of innocuous appearance?"

"You! You're going to fool even that man!?

"Why don't you worry about yourself before you worry about him?

"Shut up! What are you going to do with him!?

Oh, my God, your neighbor seems to know Mr. Tanaka, too.

Besides, it tours its shape and seems fierce for a long time.

"Don't worry. He will be the knight who protects me. Anyway, the world is full of danger. If you become a user of the flesh pieces of an earlier demon king left in a school city, just to defeat that chimera, it's perfect as a force of war."

"You promise you won't get your hands on him!? I'll never get my hands on you!

"Why should I kill my own knight?

"... imitation like whenever, I will never forgive you!

"Oh? Sounds like you've been putting it in that scrupulous guy for a long time."

"Yes, let me in... or be, nothing! Oh, speak for yourself!

Neighbor, it looks like you've had a lot of heat on Mr. Tanaka.

I can't imagine your own crisis as it is, and I can't imagine anyone else worrying about it. Is it because of love or not? Will one day I, too, meet with the lords who just seem so?

No, given the current situation, I don't think there's a good chance you're going to visit.

"What are you going to do with more power than that? As long as I have a seal with the Demon King, I will never be reincarnated again. Nobody else. I'll guarantee it myself. That's the only way to get deep into the Dark Continent, such as being able to defeat you in such a situation."

"If no vicious demons come from the Dark Continent, where can anyone vouch for us? Now I am an identity that stands above people. It will be natural for you as a person to consolidate your neighborhood in case you should come. It's not like a monster who can go anywhere on his own like you."

The voice of the Virgin who speaks is delightful.

That sounds a little scary.

"I've learned on my journey with you that this world is full of danger."

"Do you want to live that far?

"Yeah, you want to live"

"What drives you that far? I've lived a long time."

"Isn't that the luxury of longevity?

"Oh, I don't deny it"

"I want to live and live and survive and see this world forever. The Demon King is born, torn, born again, and something more comes that we have yet to see. All the way to the end, with these eyes, everything! If you die of it, it's too horrible! Impossible!

"... have you lived too long to be sick of your heart? Unusual."

"If you are sick to be sick of your heart, if you are unhappy or stupid, the living are the winners. Therefore I will survive forever. After all the elephants in this world have died, it is none other than this me who will finally stand on this earth with its legs"

"Where did you get that body from? It looks a lot different than before."

"I'm the daughter I found in my condolences. You're well acquainted with my spiritual body."

"Eh... I took it"

"Naturally. Otherwise, spiritual metastases between the flesh are impossible. Don't you have to ask? Isn't it you who taught me how to handle spiritual bodies, no one else? Thanks to you, on the road to defeat the Demon King, I was able to imagine what I am now."

"Afraid to die that much!? I wish I lived that far!?

"Yeah, I want to live. Even at the price of all the creatures."

"Huh..."

"Even when you made the secret drug for rejuvenation, you looked quite sinister."

"Huh!?

Gutter, there was a noise over the wall.

It's like people broke their posture.

"No way, Ki, you, in that settlement!?

"Well, what do you say? Well, the correct answer will be later..."

"Oh, come on! Stay!"

"Even if I'm not in such a hurry, I'll be right back. Stay tuned."

The last time I whined briefly, the Virgin was returned to her heel.

The soldier who received the key released in the rear hand fits the plaid just opened, Gachan, again in its original form. And he also rushed away to everywhere to follow the Virgin again.

Later all that was left was an indescribable silence.

Somewhat, something like a whimper from your neighbor's prison.

"Damn... how come I'm always at the heart of it..."

With that weak voice as my ear, I, uh, noticed.

Instead, why didn't you notice it before?

"... Um, could it be Mr. Editor?

"Huh!?

Breathtaking signs were delivered separately from one stone wall.

Probably correct.

"No way...... but could it be Sophia!?

Where returned is undisputed its own name.

In response to that sound, I felt my chest warm.

◇ ◆ ◇

We were interrupted last night in the reception room.

It's hard to negotiate with a boulder this time. Honestly, I don't think we can avoid it without a fight. Instead, I'm wondering if it would be better if we even got into a fight this way. However, it is difficult in case of mistakes, mistakes, etc.

Violence is the last resort.

No matter how righteous he was, he just grabbed his chest, and the assault was convicted.

I don't know what this world looks like.

Still, I think we have to take it and put it down until the time it's here.

And if you're gonna do it, do it all.

After thinking about it, it first took the form of what you see.

You should check the factual relationship first. Fortunately, we are accompanied by the final weapon, Gogol. She fears even Lorigon and Kimoronge, so no mind can read with that power, no matter how the Virgin.

"There you are often. Baron Tanaka."

"Thank you for the opportunity to see us where you are busy"

That's how now I have the Virgin in front of me. I'm sitting face to face pinching a sofa table with short legs. The figure is the same as it was yesterday, an adulterous nun made of thin, smooth fabric.

Speaking of opposing us, myself and Gogol side by side on the couch.

On the other hand, without settling his hips, beside the entrance and exit, the Lorigon and Pierre, the brave man of the west, line up with the walls of the room on his back. The usual placement that seems to replace the actors is because today's meeting required Gogol to be centered.

Was it in the form of a request to the Lorigon to respond to an emergency?

The brave man in the west, honestly, didn't have to be there or not, but he has bowed his head that he really wants to be present, so it's up to me to agree to just one. The members of his party are waiting in the hallway.

"You're not alone today are you?

"This way, you will be my wife. Say hello to the Virgin, Mr. Rocco."

"Nice to meet you."

Gogol responds with a small meeting.

I don't even see the look on my face because I keep my hood on. I don't know if you're rude to boulders, but I can't help it all. By the way, the wives welcome each other, and this is a pre-shared setup. Excited.

"... were you married? I heard you were single."

I just got engaged the other day.

"I apologize for the inconvenience"

Perhaps for a while after visiting the Grand Holy Nation, it would be a reaction in view of a series of hospitality. It still looks like she was definitely taking the tone head. How much does it mean to hold a soy sauce face that far?

"By the way, Baron Tanaka, what can I do for you today?

"Actually, I thought I'd get back to you about yesterday."

"Is that true?

"I just want to make sure that there's one thing you really need to know."

"What is it? Ask me anything you can."

The Virgin smiling calmly with Nicole.

I just checked on that, Chillari, and I'll give Gogol a glimpse.

Then she...

…………

He answered silently, shaking his head small to the side.

Right.

I don't think so.

I asked Gogol in advance for four reactions. Non-negotiable, Negotiable, Mistakes of the Brave of the West, and Other Unexpected here. I read the Virgin's mind, and it was a calculation for receiving any of them.

That's a non-negotiable signal.

I mean, I'm pretty sure the Virgin is abducting Dr. Editor.

By the way, if it was negotiable, it would depend on Ein, if it was a mistake by Lord Brave in the West, Getz, and if it wasn't otherwise assumed by this one, I would have asked for Comaneci. Personally, I strongly believe he was physically and mentally healthy if at the end of the day.

"What's wrong?

"I'm sorry, but let me just say that I didn't make this offer."

"... Was it also a problem?

I want to go help Dr. Editor right away.

Judgment is early where I evoked that status.

"I heard about a friend of mine being locked up in this mansion."

"Huh..."

With the words of the soy sauce face as ears, the Virgin's face caught on.

It's okay, even if it's a fight, we have enough fighting power.

"Holy Virgin, can you tell us more?

Lorigon and Gogol, plus a pair of vertical rolls and kimorongues are waiting outside the window just in case. Full member hunch with momentum I haven't tasted. If there is a presence that can give you a thousand gestures in front of you, that would be as much of a demon king as you haven't seen yet.

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[Sophia perspective]

Neighbor again, Mr. Elf and I were exchanged for information.

Apparently, we're looking for her who fell from Mr. Dragon, while Mr. Elf, who had already joined Mr. Tanaka, was looking for a maid who had been abducted by this mansion.

With that story in my ear, I was unwittingly hot.

I was very happy to move down for this kind of town girl style.

In the middle of this, however, Mr. Elf said he had been abducted by the eastern brave men's party. Said that there used to be a lot of things with the Virgin here. Maybe, I thought, but apparently, you really look familiar.

You may be familiar with the details, but there is no doubt from earlier exchanges that you are only friends. I just haven't asked you any more. Because it's what's been going on here lately that makes me look painful when I stick it in poorly.

"Yes, Mr. Tanaka is here, so I'm sure you'll be fine!

In the cage, let me tell the invisible elf.

However, where it is returned, depression does not rise.

"You wouldn't think I was being held captive"

"That's... oh, my..."

Especially what you say.

If you are a legitimate person, such as the Virgin who is proud of the Grand Holy Nation, you will never think of it. I myself crossed the night again and didn't realize it was Mr. Elf who was stuck in the cell next door. Even though I heard your voice. It's too unexpected.

"So we have to get out on our own. Go!

Mr Elf said it in a way that he was ready.

"I see!

What a hot readiness.

I feel my heart thrive this way.

"Is there anything in that cell over there? What could be a clue?"

"Clue, is it?

From what I've pointed out, once now, I'm checking the cell where I fit.

We have confirmed that there are no tools like that. But you can't give up. Because the lives of myself and Mr. Elf are at stake. Let me look for it when I'm desperate not to miss the discomfort.

…………

Take a full view of every corner from the wall to the ceiling.

Then, oh, I might have found something.

"Oh, I'm sorry if it's not what you'd expect, you know"

"It doesn't matter what kind of end-of-life notice you have."

"There is only one plaid with a light fundamental colour......"

I reached out and twisted it to try. Then what's the matter, don't you go around with the zuzzle with some resistance? Even I'm weak with Zuzu. Think about this and move it up and down.

"... ah"

Spotted out.

It's heavier than I thought, and I'm in a big hurry to support you in both hands.

I almost knocked him out to the side of the aisle.

"Hey, no way the metal bars I just saw..."

"No, I fell out..."

What shall we do?

Can I go outside with this?

No, you're talking about not answering at this moment right now, and when you're leaving, right?

"Good. At least get away with it!

"... that's not why"

Mr. Elf, this is where I'm ordered to pick up the keys.

Leave it to me, even the maids do their best once in a while.

"Wait for me. Come on. I'll be right back."

The other cells are idle and apparently only me and Mr. Elf are housed. Is that why, fortunately, there are no people in sight? Those circumstances pushed my back.

Look to the right, look to the left, pull through the lattice and get out of the gap where you were born. When I returned safely to the aisle, was it the neighbor's house where nature and consciousness turned? You can finally face the Lord of your voice.

"Ooh..."

There was Mr. Elf loosening his cheeks.

As long as it doesn't look like you've been injured by taking it away, and I'm happy with it. In the development of this hand, isn't it a common pattern that the person who only heard the voice actually looked and ended up being mutilated?

"I'm coming."

"Don't push too hard. Yikes!?

I briefly told her that all the way, it's a search for the keys to the cabin.

If someone else finds you, it's tough, so we have to hurry.

I remember when I was taken here, and that there was a place at the entrance and exit of the entire prison that reminded me of the janitor's stuffing. There was a little room there, no different from last night, ahead of nature and walking.

There is no such thing as a door, and a living room is provided to recess from the aisle.

The man sitting in the chair was more sleeping on his desk.

Behind it is a beautiful hanging key to a wooden case hung on the wall. It would be the key to the prison we were housed in at ten or eighty-nine. The wooden case depicts the overall size of the cell and the keys are lowered to the corresponding position with each private room.

That's a great way to manage it.

Whoever sees it can grasp it at a glance.

Thanks to this, the maid never gets lost and gets the key to Mr. Elf's cell.

A man never woke up better on the way.

I'll be back under Mr. Elf in a big hurry. Are you traveling with great care not to make footsteps? My chest is pounding and pulsating and it hurts so much. I am a guccioli with no momentum to taste my armpits. I want to give Mr. Tanaka a a drink.

"So, were you okay!?

"Yes! I'll open it right away!

Insert the key, rattle, and remove the lock.

Mr. Elf's cell has been safely opened.

"Ooh..."

Along with the exclamation, Mr. Elf is out of jail again.

Is it a form that lines up in front of the lattice and on the side of the aisle for both of us?

"I'm sorry, thank you."

"Yes, what, this much at all!

"I will be sure to thank you. That's why we're getting out of the mansion now!

"Ha!"

Anxiety is dispelled by the words of the powerful elf.

Just because I'm not alone makes me feel very saved. This mansion is home to Tanaka right now, and this may work out.

What was not a good idea?

"We won't let that happen."

"Huh..."

"Hih!?

It's the voice I don't remember being thrown at unexpectedly.

Nature and consciousness turn to it.

Then, what is it, there's the brave man.

The brave men of the east and their companions stood up to us in a state of war. You can't possibly see it wrong. They're very famous people. We have also visited Calis, the capital of the Penny Empire, on several occasions to show the people of the town what it looks like.

I have also seen you in the middle of a parade in the past.

"Until the Virgin's guidance shows, you must return to the cage."

The sword I lowered to my waist was then pulled out.

The cutting-edge is undoubtedly directed at us.

"Hih, hih..."

I wonder how bad I or Mr. Elf have done.

It's like I don't remember you.

Isn't the brave man on the side of justice?