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

It is not easy to sleep in a room of Angeline who originally lived alone with five people. The room itself is not that big, though there are few things. At the moment, the big beds sleep with Bergriff, Angelin, and Charlotte, and Bakryk sleeps on the simple bed she bought, while Kassim sleeps on the sofa.

This communal life has been going on for just a week, but it feels like it is too narrow. Even though the bed is large, it is still narrow to sleep with three people. And even for Bergliff, Charlotte aside, it was a bit uncomfortable to sleep with Angelin like this forever.

Berggryph said, sprinkling the sliced cheese on the breakfast barley porridge.

"Because there's a little more to the melting of Tornella ... Would you like to rent another room for a shorter period of time? Dad moved there ..." "So I'm going too!" "I'm going too!" What are you guys? "

When he saw the three people raising their hands, Bjarak made a stuttering voice. Bergliff smiled bitterly.

"Isn't it meaningless if everyone moves together? If it breaks, it's gender." "Why! Parents and children are the priority, Dad!" "Oh, Dad!" "" Kashim is an adult, so be patient ... "" Okay, uncle Kasim! "" Don't say lonely things ... "

Kasim shook sadly. Bergliff laughed stunned.

"Cassim ... I don't need you to live with me in the first place, right?" "Bell's misfortune! I'm lonely.

Kasim struck the table a long time. Then he opened his mouth as he came up with.

"So let's borrow one large room and let's move together. Is that okay?" "I'm sorry, Kasim-san. How's your dad?" "No, then what about this room? Is it wasted?" "You can borrow it separately ... no worries about money, dad." "Yes, Belle. If you ask Oira and Angers once, change will come."

Berggriff smiled bitterly, saying that the S-rank adventurers were so weak.

Unlike Tornella, which requires very little money, anything you do in Orphen costs money. Bergliffe also took out the money he had at home, but it was much less. The gold coins that Sasha brought to Angeline before that she helped Selenium with her were also good, but I didn't take any action because she thought it was Angelin's. Then, even if you rent a new room, you definitely need the help of your daughter or Kasim. Then their opinions would have to be respected.

There are some distracting things that seem like waste, but the thaw is still far away. I can't help being stuck in this little room forever. Bergliff sighed and scratched his head.

"Well, do you want to do that ... I wish I had a good room" "Hmm! I'm looking forward to it!"

With that said, Casim threw a spoon into the wheat porridge.

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Even today, gray clouds cover the area and snow falls, dyeing the area white. People come and go, exhaling white breath from their mouths, as if they had gathered together in a cloud. Bergliff thought that the scenery of Orphen's stone buildings seemed somewhat chilly just by looking at it. When the stone wall, which had been painted when it was just set up, had already come off, it felt strange and lonely.

It has been more than a month since I came here. The streets that I walked about twenty years ago seemed older than I remembered when I walked again. It's natural because time has passed, but it seemed that memory became more beautiful over time. Things in memory can be felt more beautifully than real ones. Berggryph was surprised to find that, for only two years or so, his life could be clearly remembered 25 years later. I didn't quiver in those days, but I guess there was a brilliance like no other.

Each time I thought about this, Bergryf smiled bitterly that I was getting older. After seeing Kasim again, I felt that feeling had become stronger. After all, every time we talk, there is no choice but to evoke the old scenery. His thoughts on the past, which he felt in Tornella, became sharper.

Nevertheless, Bergligh thinks he has to take care of his time now. In other words, it is a personal story, such as clearing your past. Aside from Kasim for the same purpose, it was not his intention to involve a large number of people.

"... I'm fine with Graham and Mito"

Imagine the low-pitched pair sitting in front of the fireplace and still having an unusual conversation, Bergliff involuntarily relaxed. I wonder if they are eating properly. If you start thinking about whether the food you stored is intact, whether the yarn spinning you taught is correct, or whether the beans are being sorted out, you will notice many things.

After all, living in Tornella is much longer than living in Orphen. Clearing in the past is important, but tornella is just as important to me now. Berggriff smiled bitterly, saying he's nostalgic. Looks like Angelin can't laugh.

While waiting at the eaves of the building to avoid snow, Angelin came out of the previous building with a non-floating face.

"No, not even here." "Oh, it's a small room, so it's fine to split it into two rooms."

By far Angelin has been pushing Bergriff's demands. Bergliff sighed. After breakfast, I left home and saw around the estate. Life at Orphen is very different. They range from nobles living in prime locations to the poorest areas in the bottom. But most residents were middle class merchants, craftsmen, and adventurers. There are many houses for such people. That's why I was digging high for one affordable room, but surprisingly it hasn't been found yet. There is no room available to go anywhere.

Kasim said with his hands behind his head.

"I can't find it in the middle. The orphan is large but there are many people." "I don't have to find it today ..." "... I can leave that room, dad?"

Angelin says that. Bergliff stroked his beard as if he was stunned. Tornella's parents' home has one large room, so there is no choice but to Orfen.

"Angier ... You're an old girl, do you want a little private? Is there anything like that?" "No. There's nothing to hide."

It is an immediate answer. Bergliff dropped her shoulder without finding the word. I don't know what a good boy is or what it is. It doesn't feel bad to admiring yourself honestly, but this means that 18 more daughters will be more worried. What happened to sleeping alone, Bergliffe sighed. Kasim has an interesting face.

"Bell, it's a lot harder, you're like." "If you know, take my shoulder a little more ..." "Hey, can you do a crude imitation that cuts between Bell and Anger?"

The snow grains were large and fluffy, and they flew into the eaves with the wind, clinging to the clothes and cloak. Casim pounded Charlotte and Byak's head.

"Well, isn't it okay today? Oila, I have to practice these guys." "Oh, that's right ... Yeah, well, let's find the room."

Bergliff laughed tiredly. For the last few days, Kasim has been a magician between Byak and Charlotte. As a Bergliff, Bjärk wanted to let Charlotte play a little more, but Charlotte himself wanted to learn the magic. She had a great deal of magic power in her body, but she knew little about magic. During his campaign as Solomon's shrine maiden, he relied on the power of a given ring. It was okay to have the magic and the minimum chanting. No magic has been used since it disappeared.

Kasim is calm compared to the terribly harsh Maria. That's why Charlotte wanted to teach her magic. He doesn't seem to be bothered by Kassim, but rather he seems to be eager to teach them two things.

After a proper lunch at the stall, Kasim left them alone, and Bergliff and Angelin went to the guild with them. As he walked side by side, Angelin happily hugged Bergriff's arm. Bergliff smiled small.

"I'm so happy, Angers." "Yeah!

As she said, Angelin tightened her arm.

After returning from Estgal and starting his life with Bergliff, Angelin exclaimed the joy of boiling. Unlike returning to Bergriff's daily life in Tornella, I was glad to have a Bergriff in my daily life. Until the request arrives and goes out into the dungeon, he pulls a bergryf every day and walks around the town of Orphen to find good shops and favorite places.

The guild building was crowded, but still busy. The adventurer's guild is busy exclusively from morning to noon. Basically, requests brought in after noon will be forwarded to the next day unless urgent. It is in the morning that it overhangs.

As a result, in the morning, it becomes like a scramble in search of a better job, and the impatient client is a little cheaper, and there is a lot of fuss to ask a skilled adventurer to do the job. It settles around noon, after which many high-ranked adventurers or veteran mid-levels who do not bother living at their own pace. In the afternoon, sorting of requests, assessment of materials to be brought in, and procedures for completing requests will mainly be performed.

I went to the reception and found Marguerite. Demon beast claws, fangs, bones, etc. are taken out of the tool bag and arranged on the counter. Marguerite turned around and laughed a bit, wondering if the prosthesis had been heard hitting the stone floor.

"Yeah, Bell. Angers." "Oh, Marie. Are you done?" "Well, I'm a D-rank, too. But I'm not satisfied with it."

Marguerite was laughing at it. Angeline gigs.

"Well then, we're going to play mock again ...?" "Oh! Okay! I'll make it a cotten bread today!" "Hmmm, I'm losing like Marie ..." "I said, konnyoro! I'll break my room! "

Marguerite gladly leaned on Angelin's shoulder.

In the same year, perhaps because of their almost equal ability, Angeline and Marguerite were in a relationship of a kind. But so far, Angelin has been serving. The skills of swords are almost the same, but there may be differences in experience. Nevertheless, the appearance of Marguerite seemed to be refined as he stood up several times.

Berggriff smiled, seeing the two guys cursing each other. These people can spur growth. And would be a very good friend. Even so, Bergryph scratched his head, saying that two geniuses are a bit different.

Angelin turned around.

"I'm quarreling with Marie ... Dad?" "Dad is looking up again. Come back when you're done." "Why don't you come to see me? Will I win today?" Is looking forward to the souvenir story. Good luck, Mary. "

Angeline swelled her cheeks.

"Tell me that I can do my best too ..." "Oh, do your best, Anger. Don't injure yourself." "Yeah!"

The receptionist looks at me smiling.

After seeing them off, Bergliff went to a reception dedicated to higher ranks. Edgar sat across the counter, flipping through the papers. As the Bergliff approached, he raised his face and laughed. Return the bandana that has fallen with one hand.

"Yeah, Mr. Bell. Do you want to find out today?" "Oh, I'm not disturbing you every time, Ed."

Edgar raised the back door of the counter and invited Bergliffe.

"We're looking into it at the time of our hand, but I don't have any good information ..." "No, it's my problem. Don't worry too much." "Okay? It's not a lie that you want to be a helper. Would you please feel free to say anything? "

Bergliff bowed. Guild officials felt grace to Angelin and favored his father, Bergliffe, but with the story of Angelin's "red demon," Bergliffe was a little closer. It seemed to be a tough existence, and there was a feeling of being afraid somewhere.

However, Edgar and others do not use such weird energy at all. An active AAA ranked adventurer, he was also interested in Bergriff's skills and made several arrangements. A once-in-a-lifetime fight against Edgar, who used to be a midfielder at Lionel's party, and was a savvy offensive and defensive tactics, was a great impetus for Bergliff. In such a way, he completely breaks down and treats himself as a close friend of age. Bergglyph was grateful for that. I think Graham's feelings seem to be understandable.

"Speaking of which, is Yuri today?" "Oh, I'm going to take a break today. I'll do it once in a while." "I see ... every time I come. That's right, it looks like you're just sitting, and you're tired surprisingly, this kind of job isn't Belle doing well every day. "" Well, I'm not a job ... so then. "

As Bergriff walked, he opened his mouth, as Edgar remembered.

"Well, can you make time in the near future?" "Night?" It ’s not clogged up, and I ’m glad I do n’t mind Belle-san. "I'm gonna be grateful. Isn't it okay to invite Angers?"

At that time, an adventurer who seemed to have completed the request stood beyond the counter. Edgar gets up and responds. He bowed down after seeing Bergryf in his side. Bergliff shrugged into the back space.

Because it is a high rank request, the number of materials is not as low as that of the lower rank, but it is still too much to investigate alone. Many of the past materials are not organized. The guild side seemed to have been saved because Bergglyph rearranged it neatly before checking it out.

Look through the rest and look for requests that may involve Percival. When they find something close, they check the details and try to follow the steps. However, there is no significant information so far.

Is it still going east? To be honest, I can't help feeling that I'm doing useless things. Still, I couldn't settle without doing something while I was at Orphen. I thought it would be good for Percival and Satie. Even if I thought it was an excuse for myself somewhere in my heart.

Somehow, this time, he seems to understand Kasim's feeling, Bergryf grinned, gathered his papers and picked up another.

"Excuse me……"

Belgriff was surprised and looked there. A young receptionist stood squirming. There is a cup of flower tea in the tray in hand.

"Thank you, good luck! I brewed tea ..." "Oh, sorry. Thank you very much."

Berggriff laughed and bowed. The young receptionist dyed her cheeks and laid the flower tea, then left quickly. I could hear the girls squeaking from behind the screen separating the table space from the table space.

"How was it?" "I'm nervous ... but it's wonderful ..." "It's a charm that a young man doesn't have. You know you're crazy about Angelin." I'll bring it! "

I heard Edgar's stupid voice.

"... I don't have tea?" "Oh, Edgar, I'm sorry. I'll bring you soon."

The voices of the girls went away.

"... what is it?"

In an attempt to simulate strange itching, Bergliff soaked flower tea.

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Marguerite breathed big. She is sitting alongside Angelin on a chaise lounge by the wall.

"That damn, tie ... I'll do my best a little more."

Looking at the wooden sword in his hand, Marguerite said. The blade part is broken. Angelin also had a wood sword that had become similar. I changed my right hand to my left hand to check my condition and nodded.

"I couldn't stand the magical power I put in ..." "That's right. Hey, I'm sorry. I'm going to use a monophone next time." "Huh, isn't it seriously dangerous?"

Angeline screams at Margrit, who makes fun of her.

"Joke .... Whether it's a wood sword or a serious one, Marie isn't as bad as it is, but it's a big deal just to draw with me ..." I'll be the one chasing me. ''

Marguerite laughed grimly. Angelin snorted and poked Marguerite.

They came to the training room, borrowed a wooden sword for practice, and met immediately, but within a few minutes, the wooden sword broke. It wasn't much of a hit, so, as Angelin says, the wooden sword couldn't withstand the magical power she had put in. After all, it seems that those who have a certain level of skills need appropriate weapons.

However, Angelin thought that the wooden sword had never been broken in a meeting with Bergliff. Dad thinks what it is, even though he is very strong. But I'm not sure. Marguerite looks into Angelin's face curiously.

"What a difficult face I did." "When I got together with my dad, the sword didn't break like this ..." "That's right. Bell doesn't have that sword." "Dad is stronger than me." "Isn't it just that you're out of control?"

Angelin looked at Marguerite as if he was stupid.

"If you don't know your father's ability, Marie is Marie after all." "Well, Konnyaro. With a sword, I've never lost to Bell."

In fact, while in Tornella, Marguerite made many arrangements with Bergliff. The first couple was an imminent battle, but eventually Marguerite always won. That's why Marguerite's reputation for Bergliff is not weak, but not as good as her. Of course, it's a sword-only story, but Marguerite respects his skills as an adventurer.

Angelin released the handle of the wooden sword into the air and caught it again.

"I'm just getting sloppy ..." "Isn't there a reason? Ah, don't stop! I can't kill you even if you talk about this topic with you!"

Marguerite shakes her head.

"You, Angers, you know, bells are just a punch." "What is a punch ... actually my dad is strong. Did Marie fight together, would you know?" Well, that's right. "

Marguerite nodded. I don't feel like losing with a sword, but I think Bergryf's overall strength as an adventurer is much higher. If you don't choose terrain or props instead of a sword-only mock-up, the Belgryphs may be stronger. Marguerite knew that too.

"But, what a bell guy, the habit of being in Tornella, is how talented it is." "It's a terrible place for his dad ... surely his mental strength."

Marguerite felt that he was far ahead of Bergglyph when it came to training in meditation and practicing magical powers from it. Marguerite turned the handle of the broken wooden sword at his fingertips.

"Magic power is called" ki "in the old elf's words." "... what does that mean?" "Hmm ... My uncle says," Directivity or direction of one force? " "Somehow," "I don't understand well," "Um, that's right. If we turn our consciousness on something like this, we'll get power without knowing that." Ki "flows along with that consciousness. If you can handle it more consciously, your sword's arm will eventually rise. "" Hmm ... Sure. We're not magicians, but we can put magic into our swords. " That's it, the first training to make the flow more conscious is meditation, so when you grasp the flow of magic, you shake your sword consciously, but I was able to do it with the same sense, I'm not good at doing it consciously ... Bell is good at it. The father says is, ze seems still important spiritual force, "" Fufun ...... indeed the father. "

Angelin was as proud as her own.

In fact, the progress of the Belgryf sword was largely due to it. His original magical power is on par with the average person, and nothing is outstanding. However, he was good at the technology to handle the magical power that was not so many well and efficiently. More movement with less movement. Ironically, the loss of my legs made me more aware of it. Can't move like a two-legged adventurer. He sharpened his nervousness and kept his eyes on the steps and the movement of his sword. In short, they were doing the same thing as discipline, which uses magic without knowing it.

When it was clearly revealed by Graham's teachings, the direction to aim was clear, and he crossed a wall. The fact that discipline has been essential for more than two decades has been visibly manifested. The Belgryf himself did not do that, though.

Angelin got up.

"Do you want to fight again?" "Okay. Do you want to use it seriously?" "N ... with sheath" "Yoshisha!"

Marguerite gladly grabbed his sword on his waist with his sheath and turned it around. The second round was a fierce battle, but ended with Angelin's victory. Marguerite is likely to be a little further ahead.