Black Haired King

"Come on, my goddess! See how brave we are!!!

When the chairmen lined up, the members gathered their magic against the leading chairman. The chairman winks at Mireya at the head of the queue and stands in a weird pose to High Oak General.

And one wind arrow after another. Big arrows, uninterrupted, are about the size of spears... no, they are bigger than spears. The chairmen who release those arrows in succession. Highoak General, which lost its weapon, seems to have the best to avoid it, scraping it up a little bit.

If you notice, it feels like High Oak General is bloodstained and breathing constantly. Without hesitation to avoid it, a number of wind arrows pierce the High Oak General.

"It's usually like that, but that's a strength to be at the top of the village. It would be amazing if it weren't for the usual."

Mireya stood next to me if I noticed. But Mireya's really right. You deserve respect if you're not usually arr. No, I think it would be awesome to see the sight now......

High Oak General falling with Dosun. The chairmen fall on the spot at the same time. You consumed a lot of magic. Your complexion was blue and you were sweaty.

"Ha... ha... I could show my bravery in front of the goddess, gentlemen!!

To the roar of the chairman, the members echo and shout. And I look at Mireya with a sparkling eye. Yeah, I knew they were unfortunate. So much so that I look sorry for your bravery just now.

"Ha... let's keep it around here today. I could defeat you around the junction, and now that High Oak General has appeared, the Warcraft around here will be temporarily on the move."

"Right... then you can buy me enough time to just transfer?

"Maybe we can go now. Shall I ask your mother once to see it?"

I go to someone with a village who snorts at Mireya's words. The chairmen are nagged, but the degree of walking seems fine, and they follow us.

Back in the village, there was a pile of crusaded warcraft in the centre of the village. There was a stack of various warcraft there, including the high oak generals we had just defeated and the organ.

All of this is crusading for me. If you think about it, you're still seeing me and doing it for me for a few days or so, so how much do I owe you? If not enough. I don't know what to say, but I can see it's obviously a lie, because the village chief and others have to be accounted for occasionally.

"Auntie, what could it be like?

"Sort of. I guess I was just there. But with all this hunting, you'll be fine with losing your ties for a little while. Ladyus, you can go home tomorrow."

Whoa! You're finally going home! It's been almost a month since they ate us, but finally!

"Good for you, Redius"

"Ahhh! Thank you, Mireya. If I hadn't met you, I don't think I would have made it home so soon! Thank you so much!"

"Yikes!? Hey, Les, Redius, calm down, already!

I grab both Mireya's hands in excitement and shake them up and down. Mireya was surprised, but delighted with me.

He banqueted me that day to send me. The dishes are carried one after another with crusaded warcraft and fruits that can be taken on this great plain.

Naturally, the meat of the Great Plains Warcraft is quite tasty compared to the meat eaten so far. It just feels so sweet to bake, so much so that I feel like I can eat as much as I want.

Besides, he asked me to pray for safety and serve the village's secret liquor. This seemed very pleasant not only to me, but to everyone in the village who rarely drinks.

He said he was drinking with me too.

"Ladyus, are you drinking?

And Mireya came in a fluttering foothold. This guy had one wooden cup in both hands, and both had alcohol in them.

Mireia drops in fluttered as she blushes. This guy is totally drunk.

"I'm drinking, sit down for a minute. I'll get you some water."

"I don't want any water! Drink more than that. Look, let's drink more ~!

Hahaha, and Mireya hugging me with a laugh. The sternum hits a little and it hurts. No, of course I have a soft feeling, compared to the Victorians...... hey.

"Look, look, hey, haha!!

"Oh, no, don't! You're too drunk, you!

No matter how much I stop, Mireiya pushes me around a glass of booze. I'm not even looking at this one, trying to ask around, but we're all up for a long time of booze.

I drink alcohol from Mireya because it wasn't going to end like this. Then Mireya, who was watching it, gets in a good mood and gives her more booze. If this happens anymore, I'll drink it! So I kept drinking... it was morning.

I don't remember since I drank that booze. I remember all of us making fun of each other, but it was morning when we realized it. Well, let's just say that's good. More than that.

"... ugh"

... Why is Mireya in the same futon as me? And why naked!? I held my head in my breath, looking at Mireya's futon breasts.

... headache.