Boukensha ni Naritai to Miyako ni Deteitta Musume ga S Rank ni Natteta

There is a burning noise of the candle. You can see that the lit fire is blue and is lit by magic.

It looks like a small room. If four people enter, it will be full soon. There is a stone wall on which a candlestick is hung. There are no windows. There is one wooden door, but it is tightly closed. Few things. There is only one wooden table in the center of the room and one wooden chair. A man in a white robe is sitting on the chair, and a crystal ball is placed on the table. There was a shadow of somebody.

While there are few letters as the main means of communication, there is crystal communication. By refining the magic crystal into a spherical shape and putting magic power into it, it is a thing that can immediately contact another magic crystal ball in the distance. However, it is difficult to purify the magic crystal, and it consumes a huge amount of magic just by communicating. Therefore, in normal crystal communication, several gold coins fly in tens of seconds, and the speaking time is short. However, the man in Loeb has long been talking to the figures behind the crystal ball.

"... That's definitely a blunder, but it's also something you didn't predict." "I should have spread more decoys. But it was a bit surprising that somebody beat Baal. I didn't think there was anyone who could do that even where it was found. I thought it was safe because Graham's guy was in the elf's territory. "" Hm ... I couldn't kill it completely anyway. You're right. What's the key? " I guess he was grabbing the gassenator. "" Hello ... I don't want to go as much as I want ... I won't step on the same track as him. " This time, the Viennese guys said, "Wait.

As the man got up from his chair, he kicked the door and someone jumped in. A sparkling white blade aims at the man in the robe. The man quickly stored the magic crystal ball in his pocket and jumped up to dodge the blade. There are five raiders. They are all wearing masks and wearing the same clothes. The two enter the room and the rest solidify the entrance. In a small room, the man in the robe seemed to be driven quickly.

"It's a big thing for one person ..."

When the man snaps his finger, the candle suddenly goes out. Suddenly engulfed in darkness, the assailants stop moving for a moment. In the dark, the man's white robe flickered. A pale flash flashes, and the foremost assailant spills blood and falls. But the assailants do not hesitate. In a blink of an eye, he reorganized and filled the hole that had been reduced by one, and attacked the man. The man pulls lightly and dodges the sword.

"Bad, I don't have the mercy I'm willing to take care of like you ...!"

The man started chanting fast. Both hands glow pale. At that time, one of the assailants fired his sword. Immediately, the man in Robe twisted his body as if eating a bubble, but his sword grabbed the robe and broke. A black gem rolls from the torn spot.

"I'm done ...! Is my aim here?"

The man sticks his hands forward and tries to release magic. But sooner one of the assailants shook his sword and broke the jewel. Black smoke rose and stood in the room. Some overflow outside the room. At the same time, the magic of a man blew out. A pale light ran around the room with a blade-like sharpness.

When the light stopped, nobody was standing except the man in Loeb. The candle lights. Terribly quiet. The silence of the cold death was pushing the hustle and bustle of the past.

"I was sorry, what I did ..."

The man kicked the corpse under his feet in a frustrated state. Then raise your hand and chant something. The black smoke that filled the room gradually gathered near the man and turned into black jewelry again. The man pinches it with his fingertips and looks seriously. The shine seemed to be somewhat dull.

"I missed a little ... I mean, I've already got the information so far ... I have to think a little differently."

The man lost his jewelry, flapped his robe and left the room quickly.

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Children swarm on souvenirs loaded on carts. I'm crazy about sugar confections that can't be tasted in Tornella. Angelin catches luggage and places them one by one in front of the Bergliff.

"This is ... my favorite hot wine! Put this spice and honey in this wine, and then drink it ... it's delicious." "Hmmm ... Anges can now drink. "No," "Yeah!"

Bergliff laughed with a happy, lonely, vague face in front of her growing daughter. The daughter who shows off souvenirs in front of her is Angeline. However, when I left the village, my waist was only as high as my waist, but now it has grown to my chest, and my short hair has become quite long, and although I am still young, my face is that of an adult.

"... It's hard to be close," "What's wrong, Dad ...?"

Angelin swelled his cheeks dissatisfied with Berggriff, who was indulging in thought. Then jump into the Belgryph's chest. Then he buried his face against his chest and pressed it around.

"Smell of bonfire and straw ... dad still smells good ..." "What is he saying ... even if he grows up, he doesn't change that he's a spoiled kid." ……""Jeez……"

Berggriff laughs annoyingly and strokes Angeline's head. It has some habits, but it has shiny and beautiful hair. It is totally different from my own red hair. It is natural because she is not a real daughter.

Berggriff looked at Annessa and Miriam, who were stunned.

"Thank you for coming together. Are you tired from a distance?"

The two returned to me and waved their hands.

"No, no, I was able to take a leisurely trip after a long time and it was very good." "But I never saw Ange getting out of this way ... I really love my dad."

Berggriff smiled and scratched his cheek.

"I'm a little suspicious of this, but ... I couldn't see him for a long time." "Five years! Five years! No ... It's going to be six years soon! Applause!"

Angelin wraps around behind the Bergryph and jumps over her back as if to overthrow. He put his chin on Bergriff's head and rubbed his hair. It's just like a child. I wonder if this is really Angelin, and Anessa's face has a dry smile. Miriam is grinning.

Even at an early age, Bergryf was grinning for a while, saying, `` I wouldn't be able to do something like this every time I grew up, '' but eventually raised his arm and grabbed Angelin's head. . Then, when he presses hard, Angelin screams happily with "Kee".

"Angier, souvenirs are good, but carry your luggage home." "Oh, that's right ... Ah, Milly, I'll put my luggage at home ..." Ryokai "

The girls enter their house holding their luggage, which remained in the cart. Bergliff thought the house was scattered because he did not expect it to come suddenly. But there is no stopping. Give the children sugar candies and go home. I can't practice swords anymore today. Look at the heap of souvenirs and think about what to do. Shall we share it at the villagers' meeting tonight?

Angeline is more excited and looks relatively calm, but the mind is quite confused and thinking. We're back, we want to make the dinner a little luxurious. No, but was there a villagers' meeting tonight? I can't boil it because I don't have a bath, but after a long journey, I have to boil a lot of hot water at least to wipe my body. And my friends didn't think we were together, so we had to make a bed. Carry the straw ... let's borrow a blanket for Kelly.

Kelly came running with Burns. I'm out of breath.

"Hey Bell! Is it true that Angers is back!" "Ah ... it's true. The friends who are also adventurers in the city are together." "Haha, it's good, Bell! Ya! "

Kelly is as happy as himself. Good friend. Bergliff laughed. Angeline has come out of the house.

"Dad, Arne and Milly ... Oh, Kelly!"

Looking at Angelin's appearance, Kelly turns his eyes round.

"Oh ... Angers! I'm just getting bigger and bigger! Are you fine?" "Yeah, I'm always fine ... Kelly, are you fat?" "Wahahaha! It's a guy! "

Kelly laughs and taps his belly with his palm. Burns fluttered and looked at Angeline from top to bottom. He has an incredible face.

"Oh, you're really an anthropomorphic ..." "... Who are you?"

Burns lifted his eyebrows at Angeline's words, tilting his head.

"Don't you remember! Burns, Kelly's son!"

Seeing Burns indignant, Angeline grinned and laughed naughty.

"Joke ... I remember properly. Burns, who lost to me all the time in the old habits ..." "Hello, Konoyarou ... Huh, surely Anger, this guy."

Burns frowns, laughing as if he had surrendered. Berggriff called out to Angelin.

"What happened to Arne and Milly?" "Oh, yeah ... what should I do for the bed? Put the straw inside?" "Hm, yeah. Dad was thinking about that now too. Kelly. Is there a little extra blanket? I would like to lend it to three people if I could ... "Oh, I don't mind. I'll do as many blankets. Burns, bring your blanket."

Burns nodded and ran.

"Kelly, this is a souvenir ..." "Oh, thank you, Angers!"

Angelin secretly gave out souvenirs, handed them to Kelly, and began a bragging story. Kelly happily listens to it and reacts to her exaltation. The Bergryf laughed and laughed, grabbing the straw from the barn and entering the house.

The house is not so large. The rooms are not divided, and one large room is divided by shelves and closets. There is a fireplace in the back, where ember of charcoal smolders and smokes. There is a place where straw is piled up on the right side toward the fireplace, and a blanket is laid on it to make a bed.

Anessa and Miriam looked around the house in a strange way. Born and raised in Orphen, these rural homes seemed unusual.

"It's messy, it's something I didn't know would come."

As Bergryf spoke, they turned to him.

"No, no ... this is a sudden push ... but there's a lot of things, but honestly it's more organized than our house ... and on the contrary it's embarrassing ..." "Hey ... "I'll take off my clothes and scatter it." "Well, that's Milly!"

Seeing the two begin to rub with each other, Bergliff laughs and places the straw in a handy space to flatten it.

"... They are good friends."

Annessa turns red.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's an unsightly place ..." "No, not at all ... Huh, sure, Arne is a serious child." "It's a little bit funny and interesting." "Eh, it's not okay. Even Angers is pretty much out of it?" "Haha, that's right ... Both of you become friends with that child. I don't think she'd have to feel lonely at Orphen. I'm grateful. "

Bergliff smiled. Because it was so straight, both Anessa and Miriam became embarrassed and smelled. Bergliff yanked and pulled out the chair. I live alone, but I have four chairs. Not that there are no visitors. Berggriff thought that it was not necessary to dispose of it poorly. Encourage the two to pull out the chair. The story of Angeline and Kelly is exciting. You don't have to bother.

"Please sit down. I'll brew tea." "I'll help you!" "Okay, it's after a long journey, so please relax today." Please don't hesitate. "

The two were sitting side by side, looking at the back of a Bergryph brewing tea by the fireplace. He moves slowly but cleverly. If anything, many adventurers and former adventurers have no sense of life. Meals are usually served outside, and cooked at home are very simple. Anessa and Miriam have experience in orphanages, so they can do all housework, but Bergriff is so smooth that it doesn't seem like an adventurer. But every time they move, they make the sound of tapping the floor.

Anessa said.

"That ... Ange's father was an adventurer, wasn't he?" "Well, that's right.

With that said, Bergryf showed his right foot. Below the knees are wooden prostheses. It is a sturdy piece made by cutting an oak tree. It seems to be polished with oil, glossy, it is old, and there are small scratches in some places, but it seems that it seems that it is used carefully. Bergliff came with a cup of tea on the tray and sat down.

"I've been an adventurer for three years or so. The rank has stopped at E. So the two are too senior, haha ..."

Berglyph laughs shyly and recommends tea to them.

"It's a rent leaf tea that can be picked up here.

Fresh scented steam rises from the wooden cup. They drank slowly while cooling down. The tongue is hot but not too harsh, with a slight sweetness behind it.

"Oh, it's delicious ..." "I drank it for the first time. It's a bit cool, but it's a bit sweet." "Haha was good. "But Angers's father is really kind. I thought he was a very strong person because he was called" Akaoni "."

Berggriff frowned upon Miriam's words. Another red demon. I've heard a lot recently, but I don't know what it is. Sasha and Helvetica say so, so it's a ridiculous call in the village.

"Um ... from whom did you hear the red demon?" "Huh? Anger said so ..." "... Huh?"

Then Angelin came in.

"They don't bother me with my dad without my permission ...!"

Bergliff beckoned. Angelin runs happily and sits down in a chair next to Bergliff.

"What a dad?" "What are you ... Akaoni ...?"

Angelin smiled proudly.

"My dad's nickname I thought! Isn't that cool?"

Bergliff looks at Anessa and Miriam with an appalling expression. Anessa smiled and nodded.

"Because Angers is talking about people ... Did you know Ange's dad?"

Berggriff nods with his mouth tingling. Miriam giggled.

"Nobody knows about the Orfen Guild anymore? He's the father of a" black-haired warrior "and a very strong former adventurer," Akaoni "Bergglyph. Hey, Arne?" The former S-ranked people and the guild master are also at a glance. "" ... Anger? "" Yeah! "

Perhaps you'll be praised, Angeline looks straight at her with a full smile.

"…………What should I do"

Bergliff involuntarily held his head.