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

Someone was running as if it was grabbing the ground and flying. Like a woman. It may be a girl. A silky-smooth silver hair is roughly tied, a thin sword is attached to the waist, and a garment worn over the shoulder flaps. Most notable is its sharp ears. The upper half became longer as if overhanging, and became thinner as it went further.

It was a dark, dead forest. There were no leaves on any of the trees, and dead thorns had solidified and blocked the road there. The sky is overcast, but not rainy. It was just heavy and gray clouds drooped, and it was terribly gloomy.

Several strange monsters ran from behind the girl, chasing after them. The size is a lizard about the size of a human child. However, instead of four feet, the developed hind limbs are kicking the ground. Her eyes had no eyelids, and the skin covered with blue scales glows with a strange liquid. The girl struck his tongue while looking sideways at the parallel beast.

"I'm persistent ...!"

The girl pulled out her narrow sword and flew sideways while running. He instantly skewered the monster running in parallel, flew in a different direction so as to rotate, and knocked down the neck of the monster that came from behind. It is extraordinary skill. The girl slaughtered several monsters without difficulty and looked back sharply. There seemed to be many monsters approaching from farther away. The girl seemed to think for a moment, but immediately returned her sword to the sheath and ran out.

"Can you just deal with small fish ...?"

The girl ran, feeling the sign of a demon behind. Even though he was delicate, he felt as though he was not tired. Dodging the trees, jumping over thorn bushes, and gradually running out of miasma as to how far they ran. I feel strange magical power that pierces the skin. The girl stopped her feet. Laughs spooky and suspicious.

"Finally"

The girl drew her sword and walked towards the magic.

A black shadowman crouched there. It was about the size of a young child, but its shape was undefined, and it was constantly changing. When I thought that something like an arm had grown, something like a wing fluttered, and several head-like things moved around. While changing shape, the shadowman muttered in a small voice. The condition seemed to beg for something, as well as mourning.

"I guess ... I want to return ... I want to ... oh ..." "I'm going home.

The girl smiled ferociously, holding a sword and jumping to the shadowman.

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Little sign of early summer. Grass and trees that grew steadily in the spring and grew steadily from dark green to dark green, and the forest of Tornella became green. The plains outside the village are now covered with green carpets, and the sheep are crazy about eating grass.

The major tasks in early summer are harvesting wheat and then shearing sheep. She catches sheep that have eaten plenty of soft grass from early spring and cuts their savory and richly grown hair. Tornella can be cool in the summer at night, but the sunlight in the daytime is irresistible. The cool, refreshing sheep return to grazing again.

On such sheep shearing day, Bergliff sat down in the yard of Kelly's house, taking care of the small children. With a baby on his arm, less than five children around are painting on the ground and watching the shaving being done over there.

Many homes have sheep, but the number of sheep in Kelly's house is by far the largest. Many villagers are hired and worked at this time, and it is just like an event. After the shearing, yarn spinning and weaving are waiting. Sharpening using special scissors can take nearly four-and-a-half minutes per person, even for skilled workers. If you're an apprentice youth, you'll have to look twice as much. Old people show it and then young people do it, but every year there is a fuss of sheep escaping and running away, accidentally damaging the sheep's skin and bleeding.

Bergryf also participated in shaving a couple of years ago, but in the last few years she has mostly children. There were also implications for young people to learn work, and women were busy making lunch and washing wool. And most of the villagers think that the Belgryph is strangely child-friendly, so leaving it to him is safe. When the baby begins to cry, Bergriff puts his hand in his pocket and peeks his thumb through the gap between the shirts. The baby grew sticking to it. It is a familiar thing.

When I was dealing with children like that, a stubborn man came. Standing out like an adventurer with a battle ax. The brown hair is beginning to thin, but instead has a dark beard under the face. The man talked to Bergliff, squinting his friendly eyes and laughing.

"Hahaha, the bell is Bell. I'm used to the baby!"

Berggriff replied with a smile.

"Hello, Duncan is back. How was it today?" "I just said as usual. No, no, but the young people in this village are amazed and amazed. "Let's say, hahahaha!" "What are you talking about at all ...?"

Berggriff stood up with a grin and left the baby in Duncan.

"I'll ask you a bit. I'm thirsty."

The baby started crying as soon as she was entrusted to Duncan. Duncan hurries and tries to get rid of the baby, but the baby just crys out of control.

"Cho, Bell! What should I do?" "Wait a minute"

Bergliff quickly walked into the kitchen, sewing between the lazy and busy meal-preparing women, and drinking a glass of water with a ladle. Then come back. Duncan's stubborn body seems to be easy to climb, and the children are swarming around and climbing on their shoulders and back.

"Isn't it a popular person?" "Some people are used to this kind of thing ..."

Laughing at the disturbed Duncan with his beard pulled, Bergriff took on the crying baby.

It was almost two months since Bergliff returned from Bordeaux. While he was in Bordeaux, Tornella was completely thawed, and when he returned, the lush wheat quickly turned golden in time for harvest.

Duncan was the first to astonish the returning Belgriff. This man, an adventurer who travels around the nation in search of coordination with the strong man, heard the rumor of "Akaoni" and came far to Tornella, but met without knowing about Berggryph in Rodina, completely met I passed each other. But Duncan arrived at Tornella, not knowing that there was no Belgriff, but waiting for him to come back. In the meantime, helping to work in the village and helping young people fight, it seems that the original character of forgiveness was fortunate, and he was completely blended into the village.

Berggriff apologized for pretending to be a stranger at Rodina, but Duncan didn't care at all. Rather, he thanked Belgriff for pretending to be strange, saying he would never have come to Tornella if he was present in Rodina. He seemed to like Tornella.

Duncan's presence in Tornella, absent of the Bergryph, just helped. Villagers were, of course, disappointed as the maintenance of the highway was postponed, but it did not cause much fuss because another problem had arisen. The fuss, for some reason, is that lower-ranking monsters, such as E and D, have become more frequent. Despite the lower ranks, demons are a threat to ordinary people. The young people in the village can handle swords and are strong enough to fight, but they have little experience in actual battles. I knew I had to sacrifice until I had the know-how to exterminate.

At that time, Duncan, a current adventurer, played a role. In addition to getting rid of himself, Bergliff gathered the hope among the youngsters who had started swords and taught them how to fight the monsters. The youngsters who had learned the sword of the battle from the Belgryphs quickly learned how to destroy monsters, and now they are partying together and exterminating monsters like adventurers. At the moment there are no deaths or serious injuries. Berglyf thought that his curtain was really gone.

Duncan sat down next to Bergliff.

"No, it's too early. Certain people have roots here." "It's very welcome. Should I sit down and look for a bride?"

Berggriff joked, Duncan laughed brilliantly.

"Hahaha! That's not bad!"

Wow, there was a voice from the shearer. The sheep hated and stood up, and the young man who was holding it turned upside down. The anger of the man who taught me and the laughter of the surroundings resonated. Berggriff looked at it with a laugh, and then turned his eyes to Duncan.

"So how are you going to get the cause?"

Duncan crossed his arms with a difficult face.

"Today I tried to get to the magical powers, but I don't know. I'm a little shy and I'm very good at exploring. I have a family language in the battle." "

Bergliff thought that I should have gone out.

There are three types of requests. Subjugation system, collection system, search system. The defeat system's request ends when you defeat the monster, so simple combat power speaks for itself. Although knowledge of the demon is necessary, there are many data left by advanced adventurers, so it is often necessary to just look lightly before asking.

The collection system is the collection of materials. Demon beast skin and fangs, claws and shells often overlap with the defeat system, but most are naturally occurring herbs and ores. This can be done without the ability to fight, depending on the location. This includes the herb harvesting performed by a rushing adventurer, and it is a request that everyone experiences once.

The search system is mainly for dungeons, deep forests and mountains. Its purpose is to defeat high-ranking monsters lurking deep in the dungeon, to obtain the materials possessed by the monsters, or to obtain the treasure hidden in them, for various purposes. is there. However, with several days of fighting and investigations awaiting a certain level of fighting skills and savvy caution. The difficulty is several steps higher than a simple defeat or gathering request.

There are various types of adventurers, and Duncan etc. seems to be an adventurer who is good at subjugation requests as its exciting appearance. That is why he is not good at jobs that require delicate tasks such as searching, and he is an AA-ranked person, but he seems to be a type of skillful work, not a dungeon search. It is nodding that he travels in search of the strongest.

In the adventure days, Bergliff received every request. He subjugated, collected, and dived into dungeons. I had been working for about two years, but I didn't have any time to rest. They were asked one after another, and if they were all experiences, they were nervous and did their job.

In any case, the belgium's view was that the increase in the number of monsters was apparently due to a build-up of magic in the mountains near Tornella, or the hiding of powerful monsters. In places with a lot of magic, monsters can easily gather unless a barrier is formed. In addition, lower demons gather around the powerful demons. If the magic continues to accumulate in that way, the land itself may change and become a dungeon. If you don't find out the cause, the monster will continue to spring.

But for now, only the lower demons appear. If the Belgryf eventually dies, someone must take on the task of self-defense. It can be said that training is just right. However, it is of course weird that monsters are sprouting for unknown reasons. Whether crushing the cause or leaving it alone, you will have to grasp its identity.

One fly flies around the face from a while ago and is annoying. Bergliff paid it by hand, frowning. Sheep rushed in front of me. The anger and laughter are echoing.

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"I'm short of my dad ..."

Angelin was loose at the table beneath the eaves, which stood outside in a streetside town, a corner of downtown Elbren, a street stall. He put his chin on the table and gradually relaxed his body. Anessa smiled while wiping her sweat.

"It's too early ..." "It's not too early ... it's already two months ..."

Angelin tilted her head sideways and snapped her cheeks on the table. Miriam is starving. The fluffy ear hair seems to be strong in cold weather but not so strong in summer heat.

Since returning to Orphen, they have returned to a casual adventurer business a long time ago. Work as you like when you want, and do whatever you want at other times. It is the life of a high rank adventurer who envys lower rank adventurers. It is so peaceful that it is incomparable to the time when the monsters produced a large number of demons.

Since the iron coral has a good price, I came on an expedition to Elbren the other day and was searching for a nearby sea dungeon. The iron corals are gathering enough to cut down the fishy fish and beasts, and they are preparing to transport them to Orphen.

I've finished my work, but now I'm ready to enjoy Elbren's delicious seafood and wine and return tomorrow. Angelin drank cold wine.

"Surely my dad must be lonely too ..." "Belle-san ... I'm counting on you, so I guess you don't have time to be lonely?" "Mm ..." "Tornella, it's cool ... … "

Miriam muttered, shaking slightly, and wiped his sweat. Anessa squashed a glass of water with ice as if she was stunned.

"Hey, water. So I said I'd go into the store." "Because the wind stopped ..."

Miriam breathed in the ice water. The shade of the awning that fluttered shortly before does not move as if it were dead.

Elbren is a town located southwest of Orphen. It is thriving in shipping and fishing, and although not as large as Orphen, it has a large town and many people. It shouldn't be so south, so it's climatically the same as Orphen, but the altitude is low, partly due to the seaside, so there's some air here and there is no wind. It feels hot. Although it is summer, it is decided to be hot.

Miriam said while teasing glass ice.

"Why not Angers make a lover?" "Why" "Well, if you have a lover here, you'll get lost" "What you're asking your dad and your lover is different ... "What about Milly?" "Yeah, I can't trust men of the same age. I don't want to be known as a beast. There's no cool guy in the first place. Weak guys." Isn't the ideal too high? "

The two looked at each other with a surprised look at Anessa, and they laughed meaningfully.

"I'm cool." "Ahne isn't a good person ....? It's too high. It's too high ..." "Noisy. I'm good. I don't really want it ..." "Hmm" "Well, "Let's do that ..." "Ah, what's the way to say it! No, it's just fun to work ... just listen to it!"

Angelin and Miriam drank wine, ignoring Anessa, who defended herself. Alcohol permeates the empty stomach. Angelin looked far away. An incoming cloud is sitting in the blue sky seen through the screen.

"I'm hungry ... Isn't it yet ..." "That's ..." "Hmm ...?"

Angelin said with a sullen look. Miriam stuck his cheek.

"Well, if I have a bride, I'm not lonely in Tornella, but I wasn't feeling like I was kissed by Bell and Helvetica," "I didn't seem to be shy at all," "Hmm ... That kind of girl can be my father's bride "," No, you're a little girl ... "" What about Angers? What kind of person should be a mom? "

Telling Miriam, Angelin swam as he thought.

"Is it necessary to have a motherhood?" "Hey motherhood ..." "After all, your boobs ...?"

Angelin and Anessa looked at Miriam.

"...... No," "No," "What?"

Miriam was sharp. Anessa drinks wine with a bitter smile.

"In any case, Belle is considered a father by all means, so I have to be a person who is not defeated by Belle's paternity." "Yes, it has various hearts to long for ... not parents and children , Man and woman ... yes, it's like a beast ... no, my dad is a gentleman, so the beast is bad. "" I don't know what to say at all ... but I'm certainly not fond of Bell. I don't know because I haven't been there, but I wonder if my dad actually has an emotion? "" Well. I'm relieved to be there, but I don't want to be told if I want to get married ... "

According to Angelin, Miriam stuck out his tongue.

"I'm like a girl like Angers." "Well ... don't get along."

No, they high-touched. Anessa sighed.

"What are you doing ..."

Angelin drank the remaining wine and nodded.

"Um ... then I have to find my father's bride." "Wow, it looks fun." "I'm a candidate for my mom, so I have to choose carefully ...." "No ... no ... no, no. "I guess I can't find a partner forever if I leave it to my dad .... I'm not good at it." "No, but maybe Tornella might have a good person." "No. Mm ... it's like that ... but that's right. "Dad, of course, decides. But if Tornella has no opponent, we have no choice but to look for candidates. "Is Belle a bride? But if you find a bride, Belle will become a bride love and Ange will be relieved? "!!"

Miriam's words seemed a joke, and Angeline was shocked. He held his head and fell on the table.

"Ah ... oh ah ah ... what do you do, what do you do ..." "You didn't think about it ..." "It's time to look for a bride"

The wind began to blow again and again, and the dishes were carried. Elbren-style paella, accompanied by oysters and hake fries are steaming well.