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

Of course, the Belgryphs did not have a desire to become an adventurer and to gain a reputation as a high-ranked influential person. Once, when he was a young adventurer, he only made small requests to get the food he needed for his daily life, but of course that thought was somewhere in his heart. Someday, I'm sure. And now that I'm forty-two, I haven't lost that feeling at all. After returning to Tornera with the intention of giving up on the adventurer, losing below the knee of his right foot, he continued his daily training as an adventurer did. There is pride in having made several times as much effort as ordinary people, who have surpassed the level of rehabilitation, because they have only one prosthesis. This allowed me to end up being an E-rank adventurer and fight against higher-ranking monsters like C and B. Now it turns out that the driving force was that somewhere I had not yet given up as an adventurer. Not only was there a pure desire to protect the village with motivation, but there was also a dark struggle to compete with former party members who might still be adventurers.

So it's not too easy to be evaluated. It became self-confidence, and once I was depressed, I started myself again if I couldn't find value.

"... but this is different ..." "...? What's your dad?

Angelin strokes Bergriff's head in a hurry. He is very kind and can tell that he cares for his father. Angeline's lack of nasty was annoying the Bergliff. There is, of course, resentment for being disapproved of what is not known. But that's what Angelin is doing in good faith because he thinks of himself. I feel that there is no specification even if I shout at my head. In the first place, Bergliff is sweet to her daughter. I do not even think of shouting.

Said Kelly, who came out of the door.

"Hey Bell. You don't have to come to the meeting tonight."

Berglyph, holding his head, looks up.

"... Why? Why?" "Well, Ange is back, so you can't stand up and talk?" "Mu ..."

That's true. Even if you participate, your head will be scattered and you will be in the sky above. There was one thing because Angeline was happy to be back, but now another problem is coming up. Bergryf scratched his head like a bad guy.

"Sorry Kelly" "What a good thing. Sometimes I have to rely on you! Wahahaha! Hey Burns! Don't wait and carry fast!"

Barnes walked into the house holding a blanket, mocking by his father.

"Belle, where are you going to put this ..." "Oh, here at the straw ... what happened?"

Barnes looked at Anessa and Miriam in disbelief, but was upset and carried a blanket in response to the rising Belgriff. Then she whispers gently to the standing Berglyph with a weird face.

"... Isn't a girl in the city a beautiful woman ..." "Hey, hey ... Rita cry when she hears ..." "Why, why did Rita's name come out! "

Burns laid his blanket on the lid and straw and left the house with his face red. Kelly has a stunned face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ... Angers is much better." "Isn't that good. You've been there at that time?" "Similar parents and children? Well ... but it's okay, but slowly with my daughter, "Akaoni's Bell"

Kelly said it in a teased tone and left happily. Bergliff scratches his head in trouble.

It's not wrong to say that anonymous is because people say it on their own, and this time Angelin also made an assertion on their own. But it's kind of funny that a middle-aged man who's not an adventurer or a soldier, just living in the countryside, gets a nickname. If there is still pride that he has done so much, Bergryph himself does not have such a memory. It is very itchy to lose names or lose names. If the evaluation is not legitimate, the person who receives it will not be refreshing. Looking at the Berglyph with his vague face, Angelin said quietly.

"Um ... I did something? Did you hate something ...?"

My eyes are moist to cry. I can't get angry with such a face. Berggriff shrugged, smiling.

"No, well, what ... I know that Anger thinks about Dad, but Dad doesn't do anything to compliment him so much ..."

At best, they have defeated demons of C rank or B rank at best. She has been singing with parents who raised Angelin, but her success in her adventures is her own achievement. I was happy, but I didn't even think of it. Watching Bergriff look, Anessa and Miriam bow.

"Uh ... then Ange's dad isn't as great as Ange says ...?"

Angeline stands up with a feeling of resentment. The two involuntarily shook their bodies.

"Dad is so strong ... I told you, I've never hit a sword." "No, Anger, it's five years ago ..." It doesn't matter! "

Angelin intercepted Bergriff's words and proclaimed high. Belgryph thought that after five years, it would be very relevant. Angelin hits the table stubbornly with a smooth face.

"If you are dissatisfied, I'll show you the evidence ... Dad!" "Hello, yes." "Make hand with me!" "Oh, yeah ......... ?? No, No, Anger, I'm tired after your trip. "..." "It's okay ... come!"

Angelin leaves the house with a sword.

"Wow, you can finally see the rumored sword technique.

Miriam rejoices. Anessa nodded.

"Because both Angers and Sasha are acclaimed, it will be studying."

That's why the girls take me out of the house. Berglyf leaned his head, picking up a sword leaning against the wall, uncertainly.

"... What's going on where I don't know?"

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"Dad ... come seriously!"

The sky, which had been clear until recently, was cloudy with thin clouds. Not as gray, but not as much as the sun could cast shadows. The thaw ground is a bit muddy under the feet. If you are not careful, you will fall.

The father and daughter faced each other in the garden. Belglyph, still confused, and Angelin, somehow angry. Angeline's anger isn't for the Belgryph, but it's a bit annoying that she's always been a dependable person, and laughs without confidence. I want my favorite father to stay with him. Even if you know somewhere in your mind that it is unreasonable selfishness.

The Berglyph was embarrassed, but when he held his sword, he realized that he was strangely calm. Although I was bitter laughing for a long time habit, this time I felt helped by it. Certainly, I am weak. It wouldn't be comparable to Angeline, an active S-rank adventurer. I'm not an adventurer in the first place. It may be a farce, or Angeline may be disappointed. That way, you may no longer love your dad. But children eventually go beyond their parents. Many of the village's former children have now succeeded or are working more than their parents.

"... Well, is this also the path that parents can take?"

In front of Bergliffe muttering, Angelin held a sword in her sheath. Berglyph screams involuntarily at the poshness of the stance. I'm glad that it's worthy. From an early age, Angelin had been showing off his talent. It's not a few times that I'm just about to be hit by a little girl at the age of ten. Each time, Bergryf himself repeated further training. I guess there was also a young selfishness that she lost to her young daughter. Perhaps because of this, I felt that my sword's arm, which had been giving up for such a thing, was higher than I thought. But this time is different. Angelin has faced many adventurers and higher-ranking demons in the city of Orphen. Probably an arm that goes far beyond your imagination.

No regrets for losing. However, I can not show an unnatural figure.

We also have a Bergryph. At first glance, it is a defenseless attitude that looks like a standing queen. However, his right arm with a sword responds to Angelin's slight movements, and shakes little by little. It seems to invite Angeline to move.

Seeing such a Bergryf, Angeline was also happy. Not a bit dull. After all, father is my favorite father.

A mysterious tension stood in the garden. It seems as if the thread is tight and shaking at all. Anessa and Miriam, who are looking in the corner, felt that they couldn't breathe. The heart sound was loud and sounded slow. It's a resonance between the strong, which you can see only because they are high rank adventurers.

Water drops fell from the snow left on the roof. Bergglyph reacts with Pikuri and slightly moves his eyebrows. At the same time Angeline moved. fast. He kicks the ground several times in a few moments, and swings his sword from a low position.

"...?"

However, Bergryf slammed it with a blunt look and beat Angelin's head lightly. Angelin crouched, saying, "Kayin!"

"Angier ... I've said many times that I can't get caught in the gaps ... looks like it's not fixed, and it's my first move. I still have the habit of stepping out of my right foot and coming in a masturbation ..." "I seriously crashed ..." "Oh, no, because you really did it ..."

Angelin sticks out his arms, keeping his mouth sharp.

"... Hug" "Uh ... you're seventeen already ..." "Hug!"

Berglyf shook his head at his daughter, who was grumpy and wrinkled, but with tears of moisture. After all, I'm sweet to my daughter. Somehow, I feel like I did this exchange in the past.

Berggriff smiled and bowed down, holding Angelin's arm around her waist. Angelin looks like sitting on Bergriff's shoulder. Angelin was silent and hugged Bergriff's head, burying his face in his hair, but eventually lifted his face and descended to the ground.

"Once again! Please try again!" "It doesn't matter ..."

Berglyph tilted his head, feeling somewhat nervous. The two face each other at a distance. This time Angeline moved immediately. Bergliff received the first shot with a surprised face and turned around a prosthesis to counterattack. Angeline jumps off immediately, but Bergliff closes the distance by kicking the ground with his left foot. Angelin reacts quickly and tries to fly to the right,

"I don't see where I go!"

Before flying, he was beaten again by Bergriff. The sword is swung as if the flight direction is known, so it is unavoidable. Angelin shouts, "Nya!" Bergliff scratched his cheek as if he was stunned.

"Angier ... Isn't the habit of saying I'm fixing right now ..." "Uh ..."

Angeline groaned with tears, but somehow gladly looked at Bergliff.

"... Hey, after all Dad is really strong!" "Eh ... no, you ..."

Bergliff was a bit nervous. Indeed, it is much faster and sharper and smarter than going out here. However, no matter how much acceleration or sharpness, the movement is only Angelin's movement that he knows. Funny. It shouldn't be like this. Berggriff swam, wondering, thinking.

Angelin is a bunch of talent, but not a theoretical genius, but a sensory genius. Even if you don't understand the theory, you can do something. And that kind of thing is of a terribly high quality. Therefore, the basis of sword swinging is under the influence of the Berglyph to some extent, but it is completely selfish after entering Orphen. However, with the elimination of the Belgryf shackle, Angelin eagerly extended his original sword technique. The sword was fierce and quick, and those who saw it for the first time, and those who actually opposed it, were astonished, awe-inspired, and licked the earth.

On the other hand, Bergliff, who was originally trying to correct Angelin's habits, is familiar with her habits and movements. From the judgment of the feet and the eyes, it can be understood that it moves like this after this movement. Of course, it can't be seen overnight, but he understands it because his father has lived together for a long time, adjusted his sword, and kept watching. In order to keep up with Angelin, who is young and shows a terrible talent, he himself has worked harder than ever before. In addition, Angeline was the only opponent in Tornella, so he was unconsciously conscious of Angelin's movements and trained himself to cope with it.

The intensity of Angelin's movement is proportional to his enmity and willingness to opponents. The power increases as a monster or a disliked human opponent. Conversely, it decreases for favored opponents. Especially if your opponent is your favorite father in the world. You can't do anything like fighting like a shout like a shout like a monster or a thief, and moving like a ghost. If it were done, he would be slain before he could go for a bergryf. It is a harmful sensation because it is a genius.

In short, Berglyph wouldn't know any other high-ranking adventurer, and wouldn't lose as much as his current Angeline opponent. The ultimate weapon for Angelin.

But neither is known. Angelin was going to be more serious and respected her father more, and Bergliff was more confused. And stunned are two of Angeline's party members.

"Lie ... Ange has no hands or feet ..." "I can't believe ..."

They have seen Angelin slaughter evil beasts at the forefront. He intended to know his ability as a party member. “Black-haired war maiden” was indeed the strongest in the city of Orphen, and nobody in Estugal would have lined up. Angelin was able to make it without a hit with a sword. The battle, in which there was some kind of bargaining between parents and children, was an instant when viewed from the two. It took me some time to understand what happened. Is this a real thing, Anessa held her head and Miriam pinched her cheeks? And he confirmed that Bergriff's ability seemed to be worthy of the name "Akaoni".

Angelin's satisfied expression is laughing over the back of Bergriff. Berglyph seems to be thinking about something with an unclear face. Angelin said proudly.

"How about Arne ... Dad would be really strong." "Uh, yeah ... terrible. I was surprised ... but you didn't pull out Angers, did you?" Looked like ...? "

Miriam shook his head asking Angeline's question.

"Yeah, it was my usual Angers. I didn't feel like I was nervous, but I wasn't slow or like that. Ahne?" "Yes, yeah. Didn't ... Ange's dad is amazing "" Well ...? Mufufu, my dad is still my dad. "

Angelin happily burrows in the mouth of Bergriff's hair. Bergliff opened his mouth, frowning.

"... Anger" "What is your father?" "I'm glad that you yearn for your father ... but couldn't you bet that it's too strong or somehow to be publicized to others ..." Eh ... but dad is actually stronger than me. "" No, that's why you ask ... anyway. Dad isn't happy even if he does so much. "

Angelin looked unsatisfactory, but suddenly struck as if she had come to mind. It is a sunny expression.

"... Sorry! Noh hawk is a guy who hides his claws, Dad ... Okay! Keep it secret ... An unknown master ... It's also cool" "... Not so …… Not really …… Yes …… ”

Berggriff was muffled for a while to say something, but only sighed and said nothing. He seems to have given up various things.