Atelier Tanaka

What changes will the modern world be seeing by then?

If I say I'm not nervous, I lie.

However, I still don't have the option of not going back. The soy sauce face activated space-time magic while thrilling his chest. The emergence of magic formations and the darkening of vision. After only a moment of floating, you are given a firm feeling again under your feet.

Further up, we took care of Dr. Editor's space magic and traveled to Dragon City. The destination is the reception room at the mayor's house where Gogol waits. Though I felt it was unlikely, I could not choose another.

I'm sure you'll feel lonely, what a thoughtful return.

My vision darkens again, darkens.

It takes less than a few seconds in time.

This time, however, it felt much longer.

Eventually, when the light returned again, it was the reception room at the mayor's house.

"... Welcome Back"

What reached my ear was a voice that I had become familiar with over the past few months.

On the front we stand, same as the last time we got dropped off, there was the look of Gogol. If you stare at the face of Dragon City, which has just appeared, and its shaped mouth moves, a greeting for you will be delivered.

"Huh..."

Busamen was surprised.

I was surprised how she waited in the reception room.

Furthermore, I was surprised to receive your greeting, "Welcome back".

And this looks like the same thing happened to Dr. Editor.

"Become, come, you, why..."

"Welcome back"

Never mishear a soy sauce face.

Welcome back.

"Is it true that the Immortal King still exists in this day and age?!?

From the rushed teacher's mouth, a screaming voice rose.

I don't know how that feels, but I don't. I feel like I've been struggling for weeks in the mood with a disturbance of only a couple of days in time. I finally came back thinking that was a paragraph. If they say uh-oh, or something, my heart's already frustrated.

When I was in elementary school, it reminds me of how I felt when save data disappeared in cartridge-style games. It's a memory card these days. The cloud has also reduced the number of occasions when save data disappears. I feel vulnerable to these accidents because of it. You were working out, I don't know.

"No, but that one didn't see the will to return to modernity. Inheriting the throne is possible even in a thousand years' time, and no imitation is necessary to purposefully master space-time magic. Whether he leaves or leaves, he will have an improved sealed devil's ring..."

Thanks to you, the teacher is a little panicky.

Stare at your feet and start whining bumps.

Let me turn to her like that and check from her soy sauce face.

"Mr. Rocco, if you'll excuse me, don't you remember the word immortal king?

"I know."

"... I see"

It is unclear what history there is, but the bone man still seems to be active. Have you come back from mastering space-time magic on your own, or have you had any other help? None of this may be known, but its return seems certain.

Was the world unfamiliar to him a thousand years later?

If you're just sleeping under the ground, I don't think it's going to be much different in any age.

"We're going to the Wetlands of Granus! Let him know!

The teacher barked loudly as well.

At its feet again, a magical formation of space magic emerges.

Gogol is the one who hung up on this.

"That's not necessary"

"Hey, why? How can you say all that?

"'Cause there he is."

"Huh?"

Her gaze came off of us and headed towards the corner of the reception room.

Then there, he discovers a man of bones who stands jittery, not doing anything.

It's like a human body model set up in the science room.

I completely overlooked it, thanks to the fact that I had been deprived of consciousness for reuniting with Gogol. 'Cause he's small, and if he doesn't move, he's inconspicuous. It normally blended into the stone wall behind me.

And it seems that the other faces were the same again.

A lolligon barked most of all.

"Duh, why is Soytz here?!?

"I brought you"

"Why?!? Don't bring him in. Yikes!

Especially what she says.

How did you get me here, Gogol?

There must have been no face-to-face between her and the bone man in the first place. Even if we had the opportunity to meet each other on a visit to the Granus Wetlands before reuniting in the Soy Sauce Face and Cherry Kingdom, I don't think we were close enough to bring them to town like this.

"To recreate the past you know."

Then he continued to receive a meaningful dialogue from Mr. Brown Lolita.

Past, past.

If the teacher's assumptions are correct, we shouldn't even have to rely on space-time magic in this era. Because at a time when bone men exist, Fong is losing the title of immortal king. Because space-time magic was a means to solve problems stemming from the succession to the throne of the Immortal King.

If the root cause does not exist, there is no possibility of any of the topics being discussed.

Even teachers don't reveal space-time magic without darkness.

Nonetheless, Gogol is going to tell you a story based on the premise of space-time magic. Besides, in the corner of the room, I thought I'd come back from the future a thousand years away to modern times, so I even looked like a bone person, so what's wrong with this?

"Did you know that space-time magic existed?

"He taught me"

Following an inquiry from the editor teacher, her gaze turns to the soy sauce face.

Apparently, by him, I mean Busamen.

But what does that mean?

I just wondered, and I realized.

"... ah"

With that said, Gogol and I are seeing each other once as of right after the Demon King crusade. The Dark Munchkins have made a leap. And the fact that you two are meeting means that this soy sauce face has been read by her all along the inside of her mind.

Inside the mind read also fits all the history until then.

The same applies to the existence of space-time magic.

But is it possible that neither that nor this would have been all at the time the Immortal King flew a thousand years later? If Fong doesn't succeed to the title of Immortal King, then neither will Dr. Editor propose the use of space-time magic.

If you don't know about the existence of space-time magic, Boo won't even make a leap.

However, on the contrary, if the teacher uses space-time magic, Dark Munchkin will betray him, and to solve this, we will return to the past and meet Gogol properly. Because her actions have nothing to do with one of the immortal kings. It's independent.

Nevertheless, it may be necessary to return to the past for some reason.

The reason why the teacher reveals space-time magic to us.

That's what I thought, Busamen came up with one thing.

If the Immortal King in the corner of the room is the Immortal King that we have dropped off in the future a thousand years from now, would there be a series of memories, fragmented, but chronologically, of unrest that fit all the way in?

"Mr. Rocco, where are you meeting him?

"We met in the wetlands of Granus"

"I see."

There are still many uncertainties.

I just might have figured it out a little bit.

"You read his memories, didn't you, Mr. Loco?"

"Yes."

Let's assume Boo's leap has occurred.

Then Gogol, who read the memories of the soy sauce face that traveled in time shortly after the Battle of the Demon King, should realize that a few more days later, upon reading the memories of the Immortal King, the separation between the two. At this point, did Mr. Brown Lolita come to think of a change in history?

At the same time, you must have understood something about not having that memory with you.

While the faces of Dragon City, excluding her, led by Dr. Editor and Lorigon, have appeared in the memory of the Immortal King, Gogol is the only one who doesn't exist. Such facts can also somehow be imagined that she would have played a part in conceiving the suspicion.

If I were in her shoes, I would definitely care. 'Cause I'm not hanging up.

"Immortal King, you exchanged words with her then."

"Oh, you exchanged."

"Are you still..."

"This man came down on my head in conjunction with the collapse of the ruins"

…………

Are you a little concerned about the collapse of the ruins or the wording? Although I don't know the circumstances, it must have been an interesting picture. On the skull of a bone man, Gogol, who lands sita still, out of 100.

Just, well, hurry up. Let's put that away.

The next thing the soy sauce face should be aware of is the behaviour of Gogol, who exchanged words during his breakup, just before he went to challenge the Immortal King. I was honest with you only this time, even though I usually wish to accompany you willingly. It was like there was some kind of deliberate gesture.

"Immortal King, what topic did you interact with her on then? When we challenged you, didn't she mention the people we were in line with? Or someone who wasn't seen, but I don't mind."

"... how did you know?

Oh, you're right. I pulled the hit.

Then Gogol said to continue with the words on her soy sauce face.

"Reading the Heart of the Immortal King, I learned of my existence and the actions of a different past. At the same time, we know that the Immortal King, who met in the wetlands, is the Immortal King who returned from the future a thousand years later, after having fought with you in the past."

"Again?"

"And from here on out is my imagination"

"Please, continue"

When Busamen urged, Gogol began to talk hard.

"I don't know, I supposedly made the decision to stay modern on my own, refraining from fighting the Immortal King just before. I figured out why. I thought very deeply about how I stayed in the modern world without accompanying you alone."

…………

Apparently Gogol himself wondered.

Even Busamen felt uncomfortable.

"Eventually, I got to one conclusion"

"May I ask?

"At the time, I was thinking about doing the same thing as you, I think."

"... just like me?

"To not diverge the past from the modern age. Same thing you did."

"Does that mean don't change your original history?

"Yes."

"I see..."

"For that reason, I concluded that I could not fly in a thousand years. When this is all over, I'll be waiting for you here. Otherwise, there will be no match for Tsuji on the way home."

…………

"So I asked the Immortal King to help me inherit my will, which I do not know"

"Um, I was told"

…………

Whoa, we got a match here from the Immortal King.

Apparently, he's in a really cooperative relationship.

However, in order to do this, we must have the magic props of space-time revealed by the editor teacher. Otherwise, the dark munchkin won't extend to the crime, and the soy sauce face and the teacher won't try to fly in the past. Naturally, Gogol can't even notice the difference in memory.

Inheritance to the throne of the Immortal King is irrelevant, but imperative in that regard.

"The reason you fly in the past is that I made it"

When the soy sauce face is bothered, Gogol answers Dompisha.

However, your reply leaves room for thought.

"As a result, is it?

"Yes."

"... let me confirm one thing"

"What?"

"At that point, were you already meeting me in the future?

"Is that right after you defeated the Demon King?

"Yeah, that's right."

"I'm seeing you."

"But in order to do so, the editor will perform space-time magic..."

"I read the memory of the Immortal King and learned about space-time magic. I also understood that there existed magic props that realized space-time magic. I also figured out that the elves were hiding it. And if space-time magic doesn't go public, history will change. Different?"

"No, you must be"

"So I'm sure this is how I've met you in the past. At least, now that I exist, I thought that way and pulled the magic props of space-time from the elves"

…………

Apparently, at the time I read the mind of the Immortal King, Gogol also grasped the existence of the magical props of space-time. Then it is possible for her to take the lead and have the teacher reveal the existence of the pocket watch.

"I think I've changed twice. That was when the Immortal King was flown a thousand years later and when the Flying Immortal King returned to modern times again. With this in mind, I have sorted out my own lost memories"

"... I see"

I thought I had seen a slight change and the counting situation between the bone people and everyone.

It will be caused by the return of the Immortal King from the future in a thousand years.

His return to modernity seems to have changed history somewhat.

Gogol, who by chance read the memory of a bone man at that time. Gogol knows the battle of the Immortal King with all of you. I found out who I was in the future who didn't accompany me to this, Gogol. Got to know about the existence of space-time magic, Gogol.

At this point, she must have questioned the way the world was.

Then it is a natural flow for her to seek space-time magic.

Even if they do not seek to exercise it, they are unlikely to be mentioned on the subject.

As a result, Dr. Editor, with or without the inheritance of the Immortal King, will be the feather to take out the pocket watch, Dark Munchkin will be a leap, the soy sauce face and the teacher will fly to the past to meet Gogol properly to stop this.

Then Gogol reads the mind of the soy sauce face and understands the divergence of the world as a sure thing. History itself showed further change and was shaped exactly as we have now welcomed it. In other words, Gogol's moves go hand in hand with the alteration caused by the time travel of the Immortal King.

That's what Mr. Brown Lolita would say, changed twice.

"You were already after you read my mind"

"Yes."

The return of the Immortal King is the factor that changed the past at the end.

Assuming his return is just after we challenged the battle, it will be before and after the soy sauce face inherits the title from His Majesty that the world has changed. That was before Gogol read the memory of her soy sauce face, and I can also see that her consciousness is showing a change under this influence.

The deeds of those bone people must have accompanied Gogol's wise findings to show him the kind of return he is now. Great is the intelligence and behavior of Mr. Brown Lolita, who arranged the assumptions over the assumptions and brilliantly attracted only one goal.

"Root digging, leaf digging. I'm sorry to ask. Thanks to you, I understand."

"Good for you."

What is more, it was Dark Munchkin's betrayal that gave her such a one-of-a-kind opportunity. Without that act, Gogol would not have been able to read the memory of his flying soy sauce face in the past immediately after the disturbance with the Demon King and would not have had certainty in the alteration of history.

Given that, her accomplishments are immense.

Even though I thought about the Demon King, Boo is behind everything he can do. Is that why I feel so unhateable? I still feel like Boo-chan or something. I want to offend hard from the back.

I mean, how did bone people get back in the first place?

It's just a happy miscalculation this time, but I'm a little concerned about why.

"By the way, how did the Immortal King get back into this era?

"I woke up because I made a little noise. I thought about going to bed a few times before I let you talk about it. But I really don't sleep well. I guess the fact that the beds have changed also affects a lot."

What's that little naïve feeling?

He seems like the type of person who won't be able to sleep when his pillow changes.

"... I'm sorry, I'd like to ask you a few more details"

"I was concerned about the magic of the elves there, so I thought I'd learn to comfort myself until I was sleepy. Then this took the form of being good. When I realized, drowsiness was especially far away. So I thought I'd say thank you."

…………

And it's surprisingly disciplined, isn't it, bone man?

I thought it was a little more messy.

No, but you kept your promise to us properly.

I sincerely thought that I was glad I didn't have to cheat and imitate to put him on the magic team during the showdown with him because of it. I want to thank you again for the fact that Dr. Editor plucked the fight from the front. If he had made his opponent feel bad, he would definitely have been hit back first.

I guess the teacher thought from the outset that mastery would also be realistic for an immortal king.

"I also owe you this ring. So I helped my Gogol daughter."

"Thank you. Thanks to you it was very helpful"

However, soy sauce faces still bother me.

How did the world flow change as a result of the good work of Gogol and the Immortal King? If Estelle is growing her stomach again, or her shota dick is purple, that would be troublesome.

"By the way, in that case and about her in the kingdom of Nipple..."

"It's appropriate there"

"... I see?

What do you mean, proper, Gogol?

I'm a little scared.

"I don't know the right future. Perhaps the change in history has made it disappear. I just know fragments through the memory of the Immortal King. So I had him behave as he initially did. but without inheriting its power, so that the same may happen"

"Is that what you mean"

Indeed, the Immortal King has been informed by us about the future after the succession to the throne.

It is also true that the subject is even a boy located in the southern countries.

"After meeting the Immortal King in the Granus Wetlands, the Immortal King turned to the Kingdom of Cherry. So I met the princess of the kingdom of Nipple, and he cursed her, and hid himself. While gaining mighty power, he said it was a mechanism by which corruption leaked around him, conscious of the Princess's spirit."

"Um, I gave you such a curse. Not as much as a successor to the throne."

Bone people, I guess they pinch a little gavel.

I thought you were the silent type, but you don't seem to be.

Could you possibly want to join the conversation?

"As a result, the arms of the participants became rotten and noisy at a large conference in the southern countries. You used space-time magic to solve this. Though his arms were healed by amputation and healing magic, he said so, not letting the magic leak from the princess."

"Well, that's how it goes."

"... remember?

"Excuse me, but you don't remember those"

"Yes..."

The details are different from those of the past you know yourself.

However, the large muscles fit.

I'm rather glad the damage seems to be diminishing, Gogol.

"It's a much nicer flow than I know"

"Then I'm glad too"

Let me tell you honestly how I feel, I felt like Gogol's expression just softened a little bit. Although it may be a Busamen mistake, I am proud to say that I am still being able to read her emotional changes gradually here these days.

Your cool face is nice, but your smile is still nice.

"Having been briefed by Elves on the magic of time and space, you have gone to the past and the future several times. Eventually, the Immortal King broke and proceeded with the conversation by teaching the princess how to lift the curse."

"... I see"

There are many curses in this world.

However, for this time only, I appreciate the feeling of being very standard. As someone whose cursed weapon-proof treatment could have been the media work of that hand, isn't it a story that comes very firmly?

There is no doubt that the identity is the black fog he specializes in.

"And now this is how I've been waiting for that last phase. An occasion to get a way to break the curse and welcome everyone back with the princess. The Immortal King says he told it right. So I guess I'll be fine..."

Gogol's gaze turns to Boy.

"Cursed, broken?

To her inquiring with Bosoli, the former Immortal King responded with a full grin.

"Oh, thanks to those guys, I and the world were saved"

"... good"

"Thank you, thank you so much. My heartfelt gratitude."

No heart, son. You're crying too.

A way to break the curse, if that means there was no use of space-time magic. I mean, we can reproduce it from the future in a thousand years to the final scene where we come back to modern Dragon City in this way.

Of course, the cause of this is not the curse or the like, but the ritual of succession to the throne.

The truth is, we broke up in a meadow out of town, but I'm not looking that far for boulders.

"Mr. Rocco, let me also thank you from me. Thank you."

It's not a big deal.

While we were fighting with the Immortal King, Gogol was alone in keeping us informed of the course of time. Furthermore, for this reason, she arrived until she lost her memory, although for a short period of several days.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Rocco. As a result, you remember a few days…"

"I don't mind that."

For inquiries from the soy sauce face, Gogol makes sure to respond.

She stared at this one with a jiggly cool look and let it speak without incident.

"Also, I can read from you"

"Huh..."

The current dialogue, it came a little urrrrrr.

There was no age pattern and my eyes got hot.

I want to think about something naughty, but I can't think about it well, Omanco.

"Sure, it's not good"

"... I'm so sorry"

Gogol today, he looks good with his usual 50% increase.

It's brilliant.

I want to be very respectful.

"If you don't mind, let me tell you a lot more."

"It's a legitimate reward"

"Yeah, I think you're right"

Gogol, how dare you. I won't let you sleep tonight. I would like to talk to you about all this. Let's celebrate the events of the last few days while we gobble in bed.

"But if the Immortal King hadn't returned from a thousand years away, to point out further, if he hadn't made contact with the Immortal King who had returned, wouldn't you have been able to accomplish this?

Against her like that, a question flew from the editor teacher.

I was also concerned about the soy sauce face in that regard.

In response, Gogol continues his words solemnly.

"... there are many humans around him"

"What's wrong with that?

"I thought the Immortal King would be back again. And with Sophia's luck, I'm sure she'll be heading back to the Granus Wetlands again, so it seems now. Maybe that's how I thought before my memory was lost"

"Right..."

"It's just that I actually started to feel that way after reading the mind of the Immortal King"

"... go on"

"The fireball unleashed by the dragon there collapsed a great deal of the ruins that were beneath the wetlands. At that time, when I was caught in a collapse, I accidentally read his memory because the Immortal King was close to the ground of the ruins."

"Close to the ground?

"... Different?

That was mentioned earlier.

You would be referring to one that has landed on the Immortal King.

"No, thanks to you, I got a point. You said you woke up this way. It is a convincing story that the movement within the ruins of the Immortal King, who returned from a thousand years later, was different from the previous one. And we also remember the collapse of the ruins"

The teacher's gaze turned to Sophia.

The soy sauce face that is not there does not know the situation. However, apparently it was by the will of the maid that we headed to the wetlands zone of Granus. I find it oddly convincing thanks to you.

I don't know why. Wow.

"Oh, yeah. There's a lot I don't understand either."

It was the vertical roll and Estelle who raised their voices.

Indeed, from their point of view, it may be difficult to understand. Even Busamen, a party, used their heads to chase the full story. Still, I'll tell you the end of the story, so why don't you:

"In a nutshell, the past hasn't changed that much,"

"That's another pretty rough conclusion."

"If you don't mind, I'd like a more detailed explanation later..."

"Right. I understand, Mr. Farren."

Other faces will be tougher than that when it comes to the two Odysamas bothering their heads. Instead, looking at the maid, she seemed to have abandoned her understanding, blurring views of the outdoor landscape through the window.

Besides, it's a sight that makes me want to mommy my ass and surprise you.

"Others, if you will..."

Doing so, the reception room door was knocked.

Concon and dry sound echo indoors so as to block the voice of the soy sauce face.

Everyone's consciousness turned to the door.

One of the members of the Dusk Regiment showed up from the hallway. He is a man with a nasty appearance who is very jealous of his hairy Mohican. Is it in Gong's vicinity of Pozi, or is it someone I frequently witness in the town manager's house? The maid also remembers well.

"My husband! Trichris wants a message from the Cherry Kingdom! I'm talking about wanting you to go back because everything's gonna start a meeting, but do you have any idea what you're talking about? What's so refreshing about me..."

"I've heard from you again at the right place."

"All right, hurry back!

A raised editor teacher enters the spatial magic hierarchy.

Seeing how it was, he continued his words in a hurry.

"And the other thing, there's a bunch of Lesser Demons out south of town! I'm really sorry, but could someone help me with a scalpel? I'm afraid it's a pitiful story, but if it's just the Dusk Regiment, there's going to be a dead man on the scale..."

"Ah..."

Lesser Demon, I heard the word, and came pin.

Maybe that's the one the soy sauce face ordered.

"Regarding you, please respond to Mr. Gueros."

"Hey, why me?

"I think you'll come up with my name, so please take it easy to the Dark Continent"

"... you mean that"

It is a demon king's ass wipe.

Wouldn't it be quite a brilliant creature to come from southern countries to Trikris in just a few days? It might have been nice to keep your voice up like this. It is the speed of legs that cannot be compared, such as the human army.

At the same time, I thought.

The next demon king said he owed me, maybe this.

"We're going with Boy to the Cherry Kingdom."

"Hey, I hope you don't use Gueros without my permission."

"If that's the case, please join Mr. Doris with him"

"No, the Cherry Kingdom looks more interesting."

"Your husband!?

In such a rush, we were to head to the Cherry Kingdom.

◇ ◆ ◇

The question of the inheritance of the throne of the Immortal King gained nothing from everyone's work.

If you look at it as a result, historical complement by the total number of interested parties.

Gogol, who was the project manager, was promised enough stories every day over the other few weeks. I think it was a very difficult project. In livestock terms, the payment of bonuses is of paramount importance.

Thanks to this, at the same time, it is mentioned as the subject of the house situation of Boy, who contradicts this. At the conference for the reunification of the southern countries, the face of Dragon City watched over her, who was more troubled than the surrounding countries.

The location is the capital of the Kingdom of Cherry.

In the conference hall set up in the same place, we are listening to the second half of the meeting.

Above the stage is a beautiful girl dressed like a man surrounding a round table.

"I see? I mean, the kingdom of Nipple says it has no will to integrate"

"No, I didn't say that"

"So what was your opinion earlier..."

King Chara seems to be the one who grows up, but the rest of the country is the same.

Thanks to you, I am the master of bad fights.

This is exactly what we are listening to from the viewing area that was passed through with the guidance of the Chara Man Brothers. The facade is very much the same as the members who visited us before. Is there a kimorongue or not?

By the way, the soy sauce face will heal the zombified parts and participate.

"Looks tough after all"

"Me, boy..."

Vertical rolls are completely other personnel. On the other hand, the smaller maid seems to be worried. The behavior of both in the opposite station is impressive. The other faces, by the way, are more than the latter in one way or another.

I wonder why we're spending a few days together and having feelings.

"Oh, uh, is there anything I can do about it?

Estelle asked me a question.

However, all this is difficult on the soy sauce face as well.

"This is a problem for the countries of the South. When we get in, it becomes a bigger problem. In that case, not only will it be me or Estelle, but also Richard and His Majesty, and in the worst case scenario, it will be a commotion involving the neighbouring countries of the Penny Empire."

"... I knew you would"

"Sorry I can't help you"

"Oh, you have nothing to apologize for! I'm sorry I asked you something weird."

But I don't know what Estelle said.

Somehow, someone who loves Boy from elsewhere, and then has nothing to do with us, comes and wonders if he can't brighten up where the Nipple Kingdom is going? I think about such irresponsibility.

"Man's world is a hassle. I don't understand."

"... you know, don't you have to go back to the wetlands?

"Why?

"No, I don't know why, the..."

I mean, bone people are with me. Why?

So far there has been no noise from saying this because he is hiding his whole body with a robe and hood. But I don't care if someone sees me. When I entered, I was surprised by the sweat on my forehead.

I just want you to go home.

"Guru, Guru..."

It makes me look so spicy, like Lorrigon because of it.

Threatening posture all the time.

Every time the tail is stretched, the pin shrinks, and the pin shrinks. Thanks to this, Punchy can worship whatever he wants. I'm aware of a few demonic aristocrats who realize that fact, and I still smell like a virgin. The soy sauce face feels signs of your companion.

"I can't just push anything at my disposal."

"...?

You'll feel Busamen's gaze, a grunt leaked from the Immortal King.

"It's good to explore your purpose and mine, the conditions under which both sides stand side by side."

…………

Beyond, for a while, although the immediate respite has been obtained, the Immortal King's wishes remain the same. It is also rare that you have this strong sense of purpose together. If he was born in modern Japan, he is likely to succeed by starting a business or something.

"Then I would like to move on to the vote!

That being the case, progress was made at the meeting.

One major decision seems to be taken towards national reunification.

King Chara of MC Procession speaks up.

Hanging on to this is the representative of the Kingdom of Nipple.

"Wait for me! Then many of our people will starve!

"Thoughtfulness is general. Apart from this, let's look positively at compensation."

"I guess the promise that it will be exchanged will get the confirmation right!?

Boy who speaks up is sometime desperate.

I wonder how we, the nobles outside the southern countries, are right to move, seeing that appearance. Busamen, who are inexperienced in aristocracy, rather ask how senior aristocrats are doing. Is it then the reaction of the triplets that I see?

Estelle has a remorseful look, staring at the round tables lined up by representatives from different countries. Vertical rolls, on the other hand, are completely other personnel. Two demonic nobles and a journal professor, as usual, are no different than this.

To sum up, the atmosphere is still useless.

"Oh man, this is why the country is in trouble"

"Hey, what?

A man sat down next to Fang Ma raised his voice.

In the past we know, he's the one who became a zombie and wandered off. In an altered modern era of history, there is no such thing as an injury. Let him speak with a nigga and a nasty grin with words that stir up the other person.

"As a nation, you don't mind annexing your country without waiting for reunification, do you?

"Become..."

That was something that could be taken as a declaration of war.

I do not think that this is the kind of statement a representative of a country would make in public. I mean, that's how much Boy Ma's home country is licked from the surrounding countries, I guess. He seems to have changed his face, too, which is warm with this.

"Are you insulting my country?

"Insults? No, you don't. This is nothing more than advice from my country to your country. Sounds like a very young delegate, but do you correctly understand the difference in force between our country and the Kingdom of Nipple?

"Huh..."

That much will be well understood by Boy.

That's why you must have thought that no compensation or anything like that would take place.

"What the Nipple Royal Family should do is internal affairs, not diplomacy. If you're in a position of inheritance, you just want to understand the extent of it. Even though you don't have a great deal of national power, do you still think you can stand on an equal footing with other countries?

"... well, I'm aware of that."

"Then shut up."

…………

Poor little boy's country has no other diplomatic help than to appeal to his brother-in-law against foreign countries. It was clear to everyone's ears which words were correct. Neither can Busamen dispute this.

Just at the same time, the correctness of things and people's emotions are separate.

Your husband's anger is his pet's anger.

Turn your head around wondering if you can't fix it somehow.

Right next door, the smaller maid stares at the round table with a look that is still going to punch her in. I'm the owner of a lot of dangerous personalities, but still, I guess I'll be her, equipped with something like patriotism.

"Is that all you need to argue about?

A representative of the kingdom of Cherry, King Chara, looked around and said to the representatives of the nations.

Just for a moment, let's move his gaze into the audience, too. Though I may be mistaken, my soy sauce face felt like I had eyes for King Chara. However, there is no way to confirm it, and no respite is in place again.

"Now, with the above discussion, I would like to take item XXXI of the Treaty, which is aimed at integration…"

Once again, the countries of the South take a step towards reunification.

It is an event at the moment when it seems so.

"Oh, my God! Phoenix is approaching this venue!

On stage, the gendarmerie flew in to the round table.

And when he heard his mouth, everyone that was with him raised his voice, and was astonished.

"Hey, what the hell!?" "Phoenix!? How could Phoenix even visit such a southern land!?" "Wasn't that the creature of the Dark Continent!?" "Speaking of Phoenix, isn't it the killer bird that beats the dragon too!" "Why would Phoenix go to a place like this?"

The delegates who sat on the round table began to raise their hips one after the other.

The venue for the debate, which was going solemnly, fell into the midst of a sudden commotion.

"Let it be, be quiet! Quietly!

King Chara raises his voice, but it's not going to fit.

Busamen, on the other hand, had heard the word Phoenix and felt something of a hunch.

And the next moment, it came as a shock to visit the place.

Making a loud noise, the ceiling of the venue facility peels off. A collapsed building material pours down to the stage with a blur. Nestled in a holding room set on the wall, we are not affected that much either. However, the faces that come to the front viewing area are not accumulated.

With the intellectuals who are running away with us first.

Will the representatives of each country also speak up and take refuge on stage sleeves?

"Boy!

The maid popped up with flying magic.

This is followed by a soy sauce face.

Immediately after, the ceiling of the venue was completely stripped.

At the same time, it is the blue sky that extends overhead and the figure of a giant bird floating in its midst. Its legs are grabbed by the ceiling of exactly the stripped building now. Apparently Phoenix pulled the roof off with force.

"Huh? Huh?

If so, Phoenix began to move his neck busily, as he looked for something. Eventually, that gaze supplemented Bo Ma's appearance with a soy sauce face and a point where the maid was headed.

"Huh!

He rang loudly and moved himself.

The ceiling I was picking on my leg is dumped elsewhere with the poi.

It's as effortless as throwing a scrap of paper in a trash can.

Is what you can do to the soy sauce face enough to weaken the speed of the subject's fall where you use flying magic while releasing a range type of healing magic against that area? I will keep it afloat for a while, so I would like you to proceed with evacuation in the meantime.

Phoenix, on the other hand, goes under Boy as he raises his voice like he heard somewhere.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!

"This Phoenix, no way..."

Hearing that unique squeal, there was a change in Boy's expression.

Even with the same consternation, the fear had disappeared from his face.

"Fu cu!

Phoenix landed at the front of the stage where the round table was set, in numerous lined positions in the guest seat. The sound of Zuzun rocks the entire venue of the meeting. The audience is full of phoenix that suddenly appears.

On stage, Fong took a step against Phoenix.

"No way. Are you, ah, Phoenix then?

"Huh! Huh! '

Phoenix to try to raise her voice to respond to Boy's inquiry.

Against the hand of the offered boy, the giant bird made him tilt his neck to offer his head. Just around his head, touching Boy's palm. To make sure of that feeling, Boy gently strokes this around.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect to see you again..."

"Phew, phew, phew, phew"

"But what, you've grown a lot"

"Huh..."

The figure is the big one, but indeed the contents are the bird itself.

Wouldn't it feel much better if Boy stroked your head?

"... good to see you. You came to see me. I'm very happy about that concern."

"Phew, phew..."

The soy sauce face opens its status aggressively.

Name: Dafi

Gender: Male

Race: Phoenix

Level: 1024

Job: Full-time

HP: 1043520/1043520

MP: 320010/320010

STR: 119900

VIT: 109020

DEX: 59952

AGI: 140200

INT: 285110

LUC: 192270

Fang is right.

Mr. Bird. Here comes Mr. Bird.

With that said, this building, he also sees it at an early age. The bird was in the venue with her soy sauce face in order to attend the meeting. Maybe he pulled off the ceiling so as to empty the lid of the box with memories.

Nevertheless, it is something that I often remembered Boy's face.

It's been five hundred years since I've met him.

What a thick creature for loyalty.

Your impression of Phoenix has changed a hundred and eighty degrees.

"On behalf of the Nipple Kingdom, Ko, what is this all about!?

Boy and bird who seem happy to reunite.

A loud voice rose from the stage sleeve toward the two of us.

Until now, he was the representative of a neighboring country that had condemned the Nipple Kingdom. It is the appearance of an angry mind, hiding in the shadow of an escort. The guards who defend this, though they have swords and canes against Mr. Bird, still look like they're going to cry.

Looking at him, a grin appeared on Boy's face.

If you really are a bird, please show up at a great time.

"Speaking of which, you said it before. You think the prince of our country is attending the school of the kingdom of Cherry with patience? According to what I've heard, the person majoring in school was talking about subpoena magic."

"... that's what it is!

"How many men will Phoenix serve as a human soldier? I'd love to know."

"Become..."

While stroking Mr. Bird's head, Bo let him speak softly.

What a picture sight. Beautiful girl in a man's dress, illuminated by the sun slipping from the ceiling, looks so good. The bird feels mysterious too, and this comes gushing again. I was glad Busamen wasn't in the picture, I sincerely thought.

And in the wake of this, the representatives of neighbouring countries are also speechless.

"We want to stay close to your country. Of course, that is the same for the rest of the countries of the South. We don't like to fight. And now that the Demon King's marvel has been lost, we don't need to rush that far to bring the nations together. Wouldn't it?

"Oh, such an idiot! I can't believe I'm really doing Phoenix..."

I'd like to hear your opinion.

There was no one in the company who could give Boy an opinion.

Everyone as long as he keeps his mouth shut and watches the place go.

It was the representatives of the neighbouring countries who broke it as a result.

"… My country agrees with the opinion of the Kingdom of Nipple"

"Thank you. We're going to be friends with you in the future."

If Busamen leaves in this situation, it can annoy Bo.

It would be better not to touch Mr. Bird's eyes in particular.

The soy sauce face, lurking softly in the shadows, felt just a little refreshed and decided to watch a series of accomplishments.

◇ ◆ ◇

In conclusion, this time the agenda was carried over after the next one.

It must still be a situation that does not allow prediction. But the immediate respite will be considered to have won. Based on the course of previous discussions, the soy sauce face thinks it is something that can also be described as broken.

While this one is working, Boy can rot to rebuild his country.

"Phoenix broke up five hundred years ago, or..."

I looked up at Mr. Bird, who had grown up, and Dr. Editor shrugged.

The place has changed from a conference hall in the Kingdom of Cherry to a meadow area on the outskirts of the capital. To spend time in town, Mr. Bird's figure was too big. Even one casual operation is a sense of scale in which a dead person may emerge. Dada beats the dragon. It hasn't been told what it is.

"But well, it's something you remember very well."

imprint, is it like?

That sounds pretty awesome.

"Hmm. I heard it was a smart species, but I didn't think it was this much"

"Huh! Huh! Huh!

Tori-san remembered the soy sauce face as well as Boy. He lowers his neck and rubs his head this way, as he had done to her at the meeting venue. It was good when I was little, but when I was this big, my legs would float.

The flank is grittened. Pretty intense.

"... Read?

Gogol gave me a nice suggestion.

I just want you to look at it more this time.

Because the words don't make sense.

"Pleasant, please"

"Okay."

As everyone watches, Gogol enters Mr. Bird's reading heart zone.

He doesn't even look like he cared about this.

Somewhat, a bird's heart was spoken from her mouth.

"They used to come from the Dark Continent once before"

"Oh, my God, did you"

"I didn't see a landscape I remember then, and they left as they were. Then, after a while, I came back to think that I found a familiar building. When I look at it, I am very happy to have a benefactor in my life."

"I see."

I'm sure Mr. Bird doesn't have the perception that he's back in the past.

You can fly safely, and at the time of your visit to this neighborhood a few hundred years ago, you must have thought it was a mistake of memory or something. Still, without punishment again, I would like to sincerely thank you for this leg, the soy sauce face.

"Probably like that"

"But how did I return him to the past in this world?

The fact that Mr. Bird jumped into the magic formation must not have changed.

If space-time magic was unveiled by the teacher, there is no changing element.

Flying into the future a hundred years later, however, we meet the face of Dragon City, which has already taken off the crisis of the Immortal King. On the other hand, this soy sauce face came across all in a rotten undead dragon city. I wonder how the difference was absorbed.

"When the Immortal King crossed a thousand years later, you said the future must have changed."

"Yeah, that's right"

That's why the future teacher and Lorigon came to help.

The Immortal King has also returned to modern times since a thousand years.

"In an unusual future, how do you behave towards yourself in the past?

"... I see"

In the future a hundred years from now, I guess we hit a play.

As a similar flow occurs against those of us who have come to the future in search of the knowledge of Dr. Editor. It may have, for example, spread zombies all over the town, or it may have called out to undead friends and acquaintances.

History will repeat itself if we can instruct them to eventually make their way to the dark continent.

Though everything is speculative, I guess, I'm sure you're right.

That is why I think we need to remember this point well. If I forget, history is going crazy again. However, if you think of the fact that Mr. Bird grew up and came back to you this way, you don't have to worry about it that much, or so.

"Thank you. That's all I need to know."

I'm glad you grew up safe and big, Mr. Bird.

The initial unreliable image of the encounter was dispelled.

On the other hand, it is the maid of the smaller who holds him in sight and turns his complexion bright blue. In retrospect, she didn't know what kindergarten he was when he was a mundane fluff. I don't know, so it hit me hard.

Thanks to this moment now, I understand its qualities and am gable. Hiding in the shadow of Fang Ma, he is shaking his body small. I think something similar happened when I found out about my soy sauce face. This kid is just like this, isn't he?

That's why I get excited.

I feel the dull male gene activate when I was born in a Lorifac backward country.

"Huh?

"Hih..."

I wonder if it was because the soy sauce face was turning to consciousness, and bird's attention shifted to her again. A made-up outfit was pictured perfectly in a giant eyeball with as much as a human head. The maid is a feather that trembles even more because of it.

"Huh!

It looks like you remembered something, Mr. Bird, that makes it a battlefield attitude.

Eyes like bowing your head and challenging as you shake your butt prickly.

Apparently he also remembered it in discipline.

You are still certifying your maid as a natural enemy.

But I know, your childhood memories are intense, right?

"Hih..."

Thanks to the maid, I still have tears in my eyes as to whether this is the case.

Stronger than ever, stick to Boy's body.

A knee that increases the amplitude tells the story that her fears are real.

"It's okay. She's not your enemy."

"Huh! Huh? Huh?

I can forgive Mr. Rough Birds by myself.

The boulder doesn't make him stylish with his opponent right now.

With those us on our asses, we exchange words that the faces we meet will be awesome. The place was full of faces with space-time magic. The exceptions are Kimoronge and Gong. Only the two of you are leaving a message in Dragon City about the Lesser Demon.

"Now we finally have a paragraph of trouble starting with the disappearance of the person."

"It was a series of valuable experiences. I think we had a very meaningful time."

"Sure, if you ask me, it's something I've spent a lot of time in."

The Magic Lover Odysama pair stares at Mr. Bird with an intriguing look. If we're going to show a gap, even one of our feathers is going to be annoyed. The soy sauce face needs to keep a good eye on the area.

"And it's huge, isn't it? I wonder which is bigger than the mayor."

"Well, that's up to me, isn't it? I'm bigger and bigger!

"Do you really think so?

'Okay! Then we'll compare. Huh!? Compared to that, it's clear!

Lorigon is still burning his rival heart to Mr. Bird.

I just want you to stop dragon mode on this occasion. Don't you think a bird who doesn't know what's going on will freak you out? I want you to give me a break about monster wars and stuff in close proximity. You're going to lose your excuse.

"A bird who wasn't so small gets so big. I think Phoenix is a very strange creature."

"Maybe you remember Sophie, too? Wouldn't you let me touch it if I asked?

"Yes, no, that's fine!

Estelle and Sophia seem as close as ever.

Speaking of which, I often asked the maid to take care of him. The way she held Mr. Bird was very picturesque. In that case, I feel a little less spared for him when he grows up.

When this happens, it won't even come true to roll out to Napa with me into town.

I wanted the two of us to cackle the little girl.

"You look different from the individuals you met on the Dark Continent."

"What, have you ever fought Phoenix with a brave man?

"It was pecked unilaterally, though. I asked him to help me there."

"What, to the old man?

"Oh, that was really helpful then. Otherwise I wouldn't live like this."

"... I knew you were awesome old man"

"Right. I deserve a brave title more than I do."

A brave man in the west is yoishing about his soy sauce face.

I'm glad you're yoishing, but I can't get the other guy to be a shota dick. That, if possible, is where you want Sophia and Vertical Rolls to go against you. How could it be him by any means?

"By the way, what are we going to do?

Whoa, the teacher called me.

He stares up at Busamen's face.

"Right......"

In the wake of Mr. Bird's intrusion, the mission is unexpectedly complete.

I will not stay in the southern countries any longer.

"Oh, come on!

"Talk, Promise"

Lorigon and Gogol are also twitching.

And more importantly, I feel like I want to slow down for the moment.

"So again, shall we go back to our town"

"Uhm, right"

'Oh, yeah! That's it! That's the best!

"Talk, a lot"

Let's all go back to Dragon City.

I found out that although there was a lot going on, the future wasn't something I quite threw away either.

I feel like I can live looking forward to tomorrow again.