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

A brown-haired boy followed the red-haired boy who stepped on the ground.

"Wait a minute. Leave the oiler."

The red-haired boy looked back with a laugh.

"I'm looking aside. Isn't she sleepless?" "I can't help it ... there's an interesting spellbook." "That's not a problem. I'm in trouble because you're too serious. ''

The brown-haired boy sharpened his mouth. The red-haired boy smiled bitterly.

They had come to buy tools. Yesterday I used tools all the time in the dungeon search, so I came to buy them. The purchase was left exclusively to the red-haired boy. He thought carefully what he needed, and went around a number of shops to buy what he needed cheaply. Today, a magician was needed, and a brown-haired boy, a magician at the party, was accompanied.

They went all the way from the main street to the backstreet and got the tools. The magic tool was seen by a brown-haired boy. When it came to magic, he seemed to be able to tell the difference between good and bad. The red-haired boy seemed to be familiar with cheap shops and shops with high-quality items. The brown-haired boy looked impressed.

"I'm terrible ... I know so many stores." "I was worried about something a little cheap and of good quality.

In short, poverty, and the red-haired boy laughed. The brown-haired boy is entangled and laughs. The city of Orphen was large, and there were shops where there were no signboards in places you would expect. Adventurers are encouraged to use the apparently illegal stores if they are available. There is no source or child if he loses his life with a carelessness.

The purchases that had been going on since the morning ended in noon. There are a lot of people coming and going, and light food stalls are shaving, and there is a good smell everywhere. The brown-haired boy throbbed.

"Oh, I'm hungry, but I'm hungry." "Please be patient. This is a shared wallet for the party." "I used it to buy a book ...." "I guess it's my own job ..." "Mmm ... I mean, I'm going to buy a dungeon escape scroll." "I need it in case of emergency. I have to buy it because it's not there. ''

The scroll I bought at the suspicious magic shop on the back street was the most expensive. It is a scroll that can be activated simply by spreading it and applying magic power. Despite the various effects, the boys bought a scroll that allowed them to escape from the dungeon immediately. The price is very high because there are not so many. I knew it wasn't fake because the brown-haired boy examined it, but that was the high price. The wallet was almost gone.

"I don't think the pinch will happen to the oilers, but I don't think there's any adventurer."

The brown-haired boy saw a red-haired boy with a grudgeful face. The red-haired boy smiled bitterly. I don't want to waste too much as a party purse holder. However, I don't think there is no specification even if it is so tight. And I feel like I'm hungry. Should I move it out of my wallet later?

"... I can't help it at all."

The red-haired boy picked up two coins from his wallet and handed it to the brown-haired boy.

"It's just this time?" "As you can see, I'll buy you a little bit."

The brown-haired boy went to the stalls in an intense manner. The red-haired boy smiled bitterly and leaned against the wall of a nearby building.

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"Huh, then, Anger-chan." "Yeah. He's a good father, right? "" No, it's not that big. "" I don't do that!

Charlotte said next to Bergriff.

"Shar-chan, I don't really miss it."

Yuri behind the counter grinned and smiled.

Wake up the next morning, Bergliff first cleaned his room. Sweep out the accumulated dust, check the souvenirs, and organize them. The scarf, which Charlotte knitted himself, was presented to Bergriff as it was. I spent the morning like that, and after noon I went to the guild to find information about past adventurers and talked to Yuri for the meaning of misunderstanding. Yuri himself was not originally included in the Bergglyph, but she was worried that Angelin's talk about Bergglyph might have made her confused and said that the bad parts were good. It seems to have been.

"I'm sorry to ask myself, but I didn't know anything about Mr. Bergliff." "Haha, that's it. "Don't bother me." "Huh, it would be helpful if you could say that. I'll try to resolve the misunderstandings of people I know ... Oh?"

Yuri closed his eyes. Berglyph also looks back. A muscular old man wearing a military cap came with great speed. It is a full smile.

"Oh, finally we've come! Are you a prosthetic leg with red hair? Are you a" Red Demon "bergurif ?! Hahahahaha! I'm glad to meet you!"

Berglyph was puzzled, as his hand was taken and shaken shortly. However, this old man is familiar. I wasn't so old when I saw it, but I can't make a mistake. Berglif said in a nutshell.

"I'm honored, Cheborg of the" destruction. "" Oh, do you know me !?

Cheborg happily shook his hand holding Bergriff's arm. I'm glad that the adventurer I once dreamed of was so close, but my joints hurt because of the great power. Yuri said with a glanced expression.

"Mr. Cheborg, waving her arms too much ..." "What ?! Yuri, did you say something?"

As Bergryf grinned, someone grabbed Cheborg's shoulder from behind.

"Hey Cheborg, you're not going to do that with your idiots." "Take it away, okay ... this idiot was rude. I'm gonna be Dortos. I'm so grateful to Angers that I can't thank him. I'm glad to see you, Belgriff!"

Dortos warned himself politely. Berglyph bows down in a living legend that once again appears.

"No, this seems like my daughter is taking care of me ... It's an honor to meet Dortos of" Shirogane "in this way." "Now, it's just an old man now."

Dortos laughed after saying that. Belgly tangles loosen your cheeks. It was a pleasure and a sense of lack of realism that the two people who were above the clouds in their childhood would treat themselves intimately in this way.

Charlotte, who came with me, is surprised by the momentum of the Cheborgs and hides smaller. Bergliff smiled and stroked Charlotte's head.

"Is it okay, do you want to be surprised?" "Why are the evil kid there?

Berggriff looked suspicious and looked at Charlotte, who was hiding behind him, and then Bjak, standing behind him. Dortos laughed and stroked his beard.

"The guys have been in agony once with Cheborg and Lionel. I don't care about the guild anymore, but she seems to be weak at Cheborg." "I'm friendly. Angers is a very good child, but I'm a very good child! "No!" "No, nothing special ..."

Dortos shook his head as if he was amazed.

"Cheborg, it's probably because you're noisy." "Well! What !? Dortus, what did you say?" "It's saying that your ears are so far away that you won't yell!"

Berggriff smirked at the breathtaking exchange of the two old soldiers. When I talk like this, neither of them seem friendly and arrogant. I felt that the intimidation and size that they felt when they were young might have been the illusions they had in their inexperienced self. Suddenly, Dortos frowned sorry.

"But I'm so far away, I'm sorry I couldn't stop Angers. I wasn't strong enough ..." "That's right, that's it! Really bad evil Bergliff! I thought I'd sell it in a fight!

Bergliff made his eyes black and white.

"I don't mind anything because I'm recognized for what Angers did."

Dortos and Cheborg glanced a little bit, but smiled looking at her face.

"Wow, it's more adult than you!" "It's not at all! I'm not convinced that Anger can grow up to be a good girl!"

Cheborg laughed and placed his hand on Bergriff's shoulder.

"I don't like it even more! Hey, let's get a little help! I'm worried about the sword technique of" Akaoni "!" "... Huh?" I would like to see the sword that even Anger can bounce off, a souvenir in the shadows. "" And, separately, such a large one ... "

Bergliff was afraid and shrunk, but was surprised to see his welcome in his heart. Graham's professor of breathing and his desire to test his sword skills have always been there. Even better, it can be matched with the highest users of "killing" and "shirogane". There is no such joy as a swordsman. Bergliff looked down a little, but raised his face.

"I see. It's what you're expecting ..." "Hahhhhhhh! Ok, let's go to the training room!"

Berggriff smiled bitterly while being pulled by Cheborg. Charlotte, following him in a hurry, grabbed the hem of his clothes with anxiety.

"Dad, okay ...?" "Ha, okay. Probably."

There are adventurers who are eagerly listening and listening to the surroundings. Bergligh was nervous that something had become important.

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Gilmena said with a grin.

"Look, you'll have to walk with the skirt, and you'll step on the hem again." "Kunu ... how difficult it is, dress ..."

After leaving the room, Angelin struggled with an unfamiliar dress. Every time you walk, you will fall on your hem and fall. That's why I bring up my skirt, but I don't think I can raise it too much, so it's hard to walk anyway. He wears high-heeled shoes, so he is likely to crush his feet. Angelin thought she was glad that she could wear beautiful clothes, but she couldn't usually wear such things. He is too accustomed to the mobile suit of adventurers.

Guards stood in the corners of the corridor, looking sideways at Angelin passing by, but still standing upright. Angeline impresses that it's a big deal.

"Are those guys tired of standing?"

Gilmeña, who comes back behind, giggled.

"These guys put their support from their feet to their backs so that they can't see them. And because they keep their center of gravity, they can't move with that." That's right. "" No, it's a lie.

Angelin swelled her cheeks, sped up her legs, and was about to fall. At that time, someone from the other side hugs Angelin.

"Oops ... are you okay?" "I'm sorry ..."

Angelin looked up. He was a tall man with beautifully ash brown hair. The age is in the mid to late 20's. His mustache was neat, his face was long, his nose was straight, and his face was neat, but his eyes were sharp and he had the impression that he couldn't be careful.

The man smiled and set Angelin upright.

"Where do you go, a beautiful young lady?" "Unu ... everywhere ..."

Gilmeña squeezed the hips of Angelin, who talked bluntly. Angeline rushes to correct her posture. Gilmena bowed politely.

"Your Highness, Fernando,"

Angelin squinted. This gentleman-like man seems to be Fernando Estgar, the eldest son of the Grand Duchy. Angelin bowed gently. Fernando smiled and stroked his mustache and saw Angelin.

"It's a face I've never seen. If you're a beautiful person like you, I'm sure you don't know. Would you please give me your name?"

Angelin replied with a soft tone, as she shook at Fernando, who was not shyly looking straight.

"... Angeline!"

Fernando relaxed happily.

"This is a surprise! What is the" black haired war maiden "of the devil killing such a pretty lady who heard the sound!"

With that in mind, Fernando took Angelina's hand and crossed her arms in a natural motion.

"I'll give you an escort if you like. Where did you intend to go?" You should look at it. Come on. "

So Fernando walked with Angelin in arms. Angeline walks out in a hurry because it can't be shaken off. Angelin was surprised to find it easier to walk than walking alone, perhaps because somebody put their weight on their arms. Angeline gently looks up at Fernando, saying the man smells good. Fernando was looking forward with a blank face, but suddenly glanced at Angelin in a glance and smiled. Angelin looked away in a hurry. Behind him, he found him laughing.

I made several turns in the corridor, down the stairs, and eventually out. The air is cold, but the sun is warm and not cold, probably because of the morning frost.

We are worried about bare shoulders, but there is no help for it. Heating magic Angelin raised his arms and took a deep breath. The cold air seemed rather refreshing in my chest because I was in a mansion that was working. Fernando laughed as he clung.

"It's exciting, but it's also fascinating."

Angelin lowered his arm with a surprise.

"... I'm sorry." "No, I don't mind. Don't worry about asking the adventurers to be like a noble."

Fernando smiled with that. Indeed, Angelin was convinced that the actors were too different from Villar et al. I know how to grab people. That's why Angelin was a little alert to Fernando. It is not good to be put on the other party's pace. However, it was a considerable disadvantage to Angelin, who did not know the aristocracy.

Seeing Angeline's astonishment, Fernando laughed with a stomach.

"Don't be afraid. Don't eat it." I'm tired of my bad brother. "

Fernando urged Angelin on a chair by the garden. It is located near a beautifully arranged plant and surrounds a round table. There were red flowers in the garden trees. There is a faint sweet smell. Angelin sat down as prompted. Fernando, sitting next to him, looked at Angelin curiously.

"How about the noble mansion? If you become an S-rank adventurer, do you have many opportunities to be invited?" "No ... it's the first time that it's so fine," "Yes. If you receive it, the prestige of the Grand Prince will be preserved! "

Fernando smiled happily. When laughing, Angelin thought that his eyes were a bit like Lee Zerotte.

"excuse me"

Gilmeña, with a blank face, brought tea. Looking at Angeline and winking. Angeline laughed small. Fernando picked up a cup of tea and said,

"Villard is a poor brother, but it was a bad decision to invite you. If so beautiful, the award ceremony would be gorgeous."

I feel like I'm being praised for killing, but when I say something beautiful or beautiful, I don't mean to do so, but my expression gets loose. Angelin lowered to hide it. But I also wanted my father to praise him.

Yes, Dad has never seen me in such a dress. My breasts and hips are thin, but my body lines should be smooth and not bad. Even the hair is a bit fancy, and I'm surprised if you show it. Can you praise me for being beautiful? I'm glad if you're glad you grew up.

Angelin loosened her cheeks with that in mind.

"Angelin? Angelin, are you listening?"

Fernando had a suspicious face. Angelin looked up.

"I'm sorry ..." "Fufu, are you tired? Well, drink tea. It's tea leaves from Tildis. It smells a little different, but do you understand?" "... It smells good."

Angelin enjoyed tea with a different aroma from the tea served in the room. Somehow, this house seemed to come out with anything from around the world. Suddenly, the sign of a person was approaching there.

"This is my brother"

Looking at the person who spoke, a man of about 20 years of age, standing loose, was standing. The dark brown hair, which is slightly darker than Fernando and Villar, is long and tied behind his head. Behind them were soldiers in armor. Fernando smiled.

"François?" "I'm fine, brother. What are you doing here?" "Escort the main guest of the ball"

Fernando then looked at Angeline. Angeline bowed down to a man called François.

"Angelin ..." "Well, is" the black-haired war maiden "yours?"

A man called François narrowed his eyes with his hand on his chin.

"I'm François" "I'm the brother of Villar" "Hello ...

By now, Angelin squinted a little, saying he had met all three brothers of the Grand Duchy. Fernando laughed as he clung.

"I don't have to be so afraid. He's guarding the house without permission, so he looks a little suspicious. François, isn't a suspicious person intruding?" There are so many people. It's no wonder it's a mixture of strangers. "

François said, seeing Angelin and laughing with his mouth alone. Gilmegna looks funny. Fernando laughed and sipped her tea.

"But it's terrible from daytime. What are you going to do with your troops so much?" "As you just said. There may be a lot of strange things when there are so many people. "Haha, that's it. But don't you scare the guests too much? Can you praise my father?" "I'm the only one who doesn't chase her ass."

For the brothers, there was something spicy between them. Perhaps François is Fernando and Villar's half-brother. Angelin thought she didn't want to be struggling with something like this because her mother was different.

François looked at Angelin and laughed somewhat ridiculously.

"Well, Angelin. Don't get too sick just because you're invited. You might be scooped up in an unexpected place."

Angelin thought that François had no good feelings for himself. But this is the usual noble attitude. If you think so, you can't stand it. As he was sipping tea in a way that made him guilty, someone came up and said, "Ange!"

"I'm so happy to be here!" "Rize ... Lotte-sama" "I'm a friend!

Riselotte rushed in and happily hugged Angelin's arm. Fernando laughs as he sticks.

"Kora Rize, it's not like that, I don't do it." "Oh, Fernando, François!

Rizerotte bowed gracefully with the skirt hem. Angeline was able to relax a bit with the only one he could afford, except for Gilmenha. Riserotte sat down next to Angelin and happily fluttered.

"That's amazing, Anger! If you wear the dress properly, it's really beautiful!"

After glancing at François with a frown, he recounted. Rieslotte inflated his cheeks.

"I'm telling me not to be afraid!" "Rize, there's also the appearance, please tell me." It's a habit! "

Fernando smiled bitterly. There came a figure again. He claps his hands at the table with his breath out.

"Rize! Isn't it hard to go alone?" "Oh, Ozzy. I'm not fast, aren't you late?" "Well ... Oh, my brother-in-law, you're fine."

A man called Ozzy straightened his collar and bowed. A reddish blonde man. I would be eighteen or so. François grinned laughing.

"Oh, how are you. Sorry, Oswald?" "Haha, François has a tough joke ..."

A man called Oswald smiled, but looked back at François with his eyes glaring. Lee Zerotte says in the same way as before.

"Ozzy! This is Anger! This is a great adventurer! Angers, this is Ozzy. Oswald is my fiance!"

Oswald looked at Angelin with a suspicious face. Angeline bowed small. Oswald seemed fascinated by Angeline's appearance for a moment, but immediately grumbled in a grumpy nose.

"You or me, what inspired me to talk about my Rize. Is she a noble? Don't be fooled by the extra talk." "Oh, sorry ..." "Oh! Ozzy! If I don't, I hate to say that! "

Fernando laughed as he clung.

"That's why Rize's heart won't go away. It's up to you to keep your fiance's heart, Oswald? You're the one who's sorry to be able to escape." "Well, Oswald has something to say. It's just that the adventurer's style doesn't go very well."

François said that Liserotte inflated his cheeks and smashed the table.

"Hey! Does Angers get a medal? Not that Dad has acknowledged it! If you make Anger a fool, you must make Dad a fool! No!" "Gum" "Oh ... sure" "Hahaha, as expected, is Rize. Enemy."

It seems that even men with a stomach cannot beat Lee Zerotte's innocence. Angelin smiled gently.

Then we chatted a little and the people gathered scattered around. Angelin, who is severely tired, returns to the room with Gilmena. When I returned and sat down on the couch, my body was loose.

"Only the singers ... fearful nobles ..."

Fernando and François, of course, even Oswald seem to have a back. Interactions that repress each other can be nervous even when listening to them. You can't be a Villar riddle. It seemed to feel some sympathy for being placed outside the bed net.

"Thanks for your good work. It was a good decision to go through without talking poorly.

Gilmegna took the wine from the shelf, poured it into a glass and placed it in front of Angelin. Angelin took a quick breath and took a deep breath.

"... the rest of the Grand Prince and the Crown Prince?" "That's what I mean, but nothing has gone over. If I can get through the ball, the inside of the Grand Prince will mess up. That's not what we knew. "

When I drank wine, it calmed down a little. With hard-to-walk clothes and shoes, my body is tired of strange winds. Angelin frowned and pinched the hem of the dress.

"What is the ball ... do you dance? Do you look like this?" "Yes. The current Angers are pretty cute. You will surely receive a lot of dance invitations from the aristocrats.

Angelin left his body on the sofa as if he was disgusted.

"What a penance ... please give me another glass of wine."

Gilmena poured the wine into the glass with a grin. Angelin again drinks in a single breath and looks down. The Bergryf figure came to mind. I sighed.

"... I want to see my dad." "Well, are you comfortable? Let's begin a special training on courtesy."

Angelin frowned.

"... Isn't it really going to start from tomorrow?" "No. It's tomorrow, because it's tomorrow. At least you have to be able to walk without being awkward."

Angeline sat silent for a while, but eventually rose up and gave up.