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

The sound of the battle was intermittent. As the night dawned, the moon almost near the full moon illuminated the ground, several light magics were launched, and shadows of various sizes moved around in black and white. Beginning in Bahamut, the beasts seemed to come out of the "hole" almost incessantly, with only a few pauses.

There were a number of dead monsters being pulled from the battlefield to collect material, rolling down the back of the building. In the lower world, even one expensive material with a value of one thousand dollars is awkward to deal with when this number is collected.

The sky was gradually white. It is cloudy in places and has a dark shadow, but it can be said that it is generally sunny. The cool breeze was stroking the skin, but when the sun began to illuminate the area, I felt sweaty.

Ishmer said that the Okai Shogi may have already begun.

"It's not that anyone decides to start at the same time as the full moon. It's just that there are times when the magic and the beast overflow at that much cycle." "Hmm ... but it's hard, this is it."

Bergliff turned his head around and looked out the window. Clouds of clouds were floating in the blue sky. Ishmer lost a lot. Remove your glasses and rub your eyes.

"Well, let's get me to sleep a little. I was tired of it." "Oh, take a rest slowly. It would be hard in such a melee battle." "Yes.

Ishmer scratched his head and smiled bitterly. It seems that he was fighting apart from his friends in the evening melee with poor prospects. Bergliff inhales and exhales. It seemed that the elixir had gone all over while I was asleep. Both tiredness and tiredness remain at the core of the body, and it seems that they can move and fight with a sword.

"Bell, do you drink soup?"

Anessa said with her face out of the divider. Bergliff turned around.

"Oh, I guess you'd be fine ... Arne, wouldn't it be better to sleep a little?" "No, I just took a nap ... I can't sleep very well, here."

Certainly the floor is hard with stone. The bedding was not so good because it was a walking journey. You just roll your luggage into a pillow and lay or hang a thin cloth. When you sleep, you may feel as if your body has become a stone. Bergligh once again thanked Morin and Toya, saying that she was able to sleep well thanks to elixirs.

The remaining juice of the boiled crab is a good soup, and the ingredients are added to it and seasoned easily. The taste is relieved. It seems to permeate the body.

Inside the partition, Miriam and Marguerite were sleeping side by side. Duncan is also leaning against the wall, crossing his arms and rowing a boat. Beside him, Ishmer was lying on his knees. After the sun rose, the monsters seemed to calm down a bit. The outside of the building is busy with demolishing demons and cooking meat.

After all, Angelin has not returned. If you have gone to battle with the demon, you should be able to come back.

While watching the steam of the soup, I remember my former friend's face for a moment.

"... I'm old. Well, each other."

Anessa glanced at the Bergryph while stirring the pot.

"Mr. Percyval?" "Yeah ... I'm not the one who just had such a rugged face." "... I thought I was honestly scared. It looked so big and choked. It looks like ... oh, sorry, my friends, like that. "" No, I don't mind ... just well, I'm not really that guy. I laughed a lot and pranked Kassim and myself ... Ah, Satie and I were together often annoying me with the three of us. "Bergliff looked at Anessa with a small laugh. "It may be like you're teased by Angers and Milly. Arne?" "Oh, so I think ..."

Anessa grinned and swayed the soup into the bowl. Miriam came out, whispering in the first place.

"Funy ...... It's hard to sleep ..." "Well, you have to sleep to get tired."

Said Anessa. Miriam inflated her cheek and picked up a cup.

"Because my body is going to be stiff. On the other hand, the bed at Istaf's inn is soft." "I don't say that, you'll have to sleep more."

I got up to Marguerite. She rubs her eyes sleepy and stretches, but she turns her neck and shoulders. There is awareness that camping is such a thing in camping, but sleeping like a camping in such a building may be somewhat incongruous. Still, it should be much easier to sleep than camping, but is the kind of tension in Earth's navel stimulating nerves that keeps you from sleeping more?

The reaction, which has been resting for a long time, can't settle down, perhaps because he knows that Percyval should be nearby. Berglyph drank the soup and stood up and grabbed Graham's great sword.

"I'm going a little outside. I'm not sick." "Oh, I'm going. Wait a minute." "I don't mind ... Marie, are you okay to rest?" I'd rather go to the tavern, let's go to the tavern. I'm sure the one who drinks will be fine, absolutely. "" N, well, that's right ..... Let's go for the time being. "" I'm going too. I want to drink. "

Miriam stood up and put on her hat. Berggriff smiled and carried a great sword.

"Well, what do you do with Arne?" "Eh, ah, uh, what's up ..." "Okay, I don't want to do anything. Duncan and Ishmer are sleeping and going." Well, let's go. "

He lowered the pot, covered the bonfire with ash and went out of the building. The weather was fine, and the clouds at dawn were thinning and a clear moon was visible. Perhaps because the demons are being dismantled here and there, somehow it smells bloody. Bahamut's meat seemed to be good, and there were a variety of dishes in stalls and taverns. We had been exchanging lives until dawn, but now it's a festival. People gathering in such a place are strong.

After a short walk, Yakumo and Lucille were drinking over a table on the roadside. When approaching, Yakumo laughed at me.

"Oh, good morning. Do you like to drink with morning sake?" "I'm going to do that! Is the sake here good?"

Lucile said so and throbbed his throat and emptied the cup. In any case, he was walking without a hitch, and there was no one and no two. Marguerite also knew Yakumo and Lucile, and wanted to listen to foreigners with a fearless character.

Miriam grinned.

"But it's amazing. It was a huge income from Bahamut's material just yesterday. Angers and Percy-san." "That's right. I understand that there are some people who are going far and far ..."

Anessa said and put a cup in her mouth. Yakumo exhaled smoke from his mouth.

"As expected, Angers and him are great skills. Jumping on that and sticking a sword, my back is frozen just by thinking. There was also a share of the material? Not only money but also weapons It's also useful to use as a material for armor. "" Yes. Bahamut's beard and bow string fly supple and well, and there is also a circulation of magic, so it's very good. " "I wonder if I can get something like that." "I think there's still a chance," said "But Marie, so I'm rushing too far ahead?" "Because high rank monsters are inherently dangerous," "I know! Bell is just a preacher!"

Marguerite swelled his cheek and turned away. Lucille snapped his nose.

"The old man said," I don't even know the heart of my parents, so I can't see it. "" Keep quiet. So, Mr. Bell. What's your story with him? "

Bergliff shook his head silently. The yakumo exhaled with a sigh of smoke and threw a smoke pipe at the edge of the table to discard the ashes.

"I'm scared ... I want you to talk about it." "I want to do it, but where did you go ..."

Suddenly, the big sword I carried carried grew small. Berglyph looks up at the sky. I thought there was something like a black bean on the back of the sparkling sun, and it grew quickly. Something has plunged. Bergliff stood up, drew his great sword, and yelled.

"It's a monster! It's coming from above!"

After standing up and scattered all at once, a strange monster with wing-like bats descended on all fours. The upper body is human, but the face and lower body are goats. He was hanging something like a whistle from his neck. Surrounding adventurers quickly became embarrassed and ready their weapons.

"Isn't it a" falling farm god? "And the S-ranked economy is good again!" "Anyway, I'll kill you!"

At the same time as someone shouted, the fallen peasant whistled. The shrill, piercing sound of the eardrum sounded, and the adventurers inadvertently closed their ears with both hands. At the same time, I felt that the surrounding ground was bumpy and small, and the plants began to sprout one after another and started growing at a terrible rate. However, all of them had bent stems and distorted petals, giving off an unpleasant smell.

"Don't lick it!" "Destroy the flute, whistle!"

However, the peasant flew into the air in a blink of an eye and looked down under his eyes with a generous expression. The emerged grasses move their leaves, stems and vines to attack the adventurers. Plants also seem to have a high rank equivalent. They quickly became a melee. Anessa slashed the approaching ivy with a dagger.

"Belle-san, what are you doing!" "Arne and Milly aim for the goat's beast. Marie, we'll protect them." "Yoshisha! Leave!"

Marguerite wielded his sword and shredded the plants lightly. Anessa and Miriam immediately aim in the air, releasing magic and arrows. Surrounding adventurers are also top notch, flying one after another aiming for arrows and magical fallen farm gods, but the monster behaves with a cool face and waving hands, one after another before reaching the body And will be shot down. Miriam steps on Jita.

"Moo! Mocha! I'll shoot 'Raijin'!" "If you're sorry, shoot quickly!" "Okay, let's go!"

Anessa tells Miriam to begin singing. Bergliff slashed the plants together and looked up at the sky.

"I guess there's just a big magic ... but will you let me shoot so easily ..."

The chanting of great magic has begun here and there. But, as a matter of concern, the farm god buzzed. The wizards irresistibly closed their ears and the chanting was interrupted. It is called Bahamut, a fallen farm god, and seems to have various countermeasures even if it is the top monster. Lucille, who was holding the instrument, is barking as if angry.

"Just noise is not rock!"

The yakumo yelled at me and shredded a nearby plant with a spear. At that time, a fire was raised around him. A magician who is good at fire magic seems to have set fire on plants. The fire started burning quickly because it was originally dry, and the plants were wrapped in flames and writhing. However, the anger of the adventurers also flies.

"Bakayaro! Will we burn?" "Someone's water magic!"

Bergliff shook his sword, blowing off the plants with the flames and looked up. The fallen peasant is looking down at the fuss on the ground with pleasure.

"... a guardian enemy"

Inhale and concentrate. The magic in the body swirls and flows into the great sword. The magic of the sword and the magic of the Bergryph were mixed, and the great sword shouted and shone. Twist your body and pull the sword back. However, the cutting edge still faces the demon beast.

Then he stepped on his left foot and thrust his large sword into the sky. Immediately, the magical power extended from the point of the sword in a spiral shape, and pierced the peasant's chest, which fell like a spear, with the lowered whistle. The farm god opened his eyes astonishingly, but coughed out of blood at the same time as the screaming, and fell as it fell out of balance.

"... I can manage it."

Bergliff took a big breath and sheathed his sword. The adventurers knew that the monster had been killed, but they didn't seem to know who killed them due to firefighting or some other fuss. They are examining the corpse of a demon beast, making a fuss with who they are. Marguerite hit Bergliff's back.

"I'm gonna do it! I feel like I'm really good at it!" "Well, having this guy makes my body lighter ... thanks to the sword." "That's the power of the" Paladin "sword ... I did it. "

Yakumo came and looked at the sword as if impressed.

"But you can use it ... Belle, your arm is quite a bit." "... than before."

Lucille pulled the Bergglyph's sleeve that scratched his cheek.

"Came" "Huh?"

When I saw him, Angelin ran from there and jumped at Bergliff. Bergliff stepped on the stag and hugged Angelin.

"Dad!" "Oh, oh, Anger. Where did you go ...?" "Well, the monster has come to this place.

Kassim also comes with a laugh. Bergliff glanced at the man standing behind him. The mane-like hair of the lion is hay color, and the nose is sharp and sharp. There was a deep anger wrinkle on the eyebrows. He must have been frowning for a long time and not returning. Angelin put his strength in his arm.

"Percy, that's it."

Percyval glanced at the Belgriff.

“………… Bell”

Bergliff smiled suddenly.

"It's been a long time, Percy"

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There was a mysterious air. Bergliff and Percival faced each other across a bar table. Kasim sat with his chair beside him, and the others were breathtakingly watching away.

"... It was long."

Bergliff said. Percival nodded small.

"Is it going to be more than 20 years ..."

Percival glanced at Bergryf's prosthesis and closed it.

"... was it 17?" "That's right. You and me were the same, and Kassim was still fifteen?" "Well. Bell and Percy were the same year, Sati was one down, Oila. Are two below. "

Percyval sighed and stared at the Bergryph.

"... Why are you now? To this point" "I thought it was necessary to clear up in the past. For me and you," "Clearing out," Percival laughed selfishly. "I wish I could do that ..." "... I left you and left Orphen, I don't think it's done" "No!"

Suddenly Percival hit the table out loud. The glass was shaken and the liquor spilled out. Kasim opened his eyes astonishingly.

"What, what are you angry about?" "... I don't have anything to apologize. At that time, I have to say I'm going deeper." "It's just a consequence, Percy. It's an E-rank dungeon, nobody thinks there's such a monster. "

Percival stared at the Bergryph.

"Is that you lost your leg instead of me?" "... but otherwise you were dead" "I wish I had died" "I'm not saying that , Percy! "

Kassim angry with his hands on the table.

"I saw the bell fighting earlier! Bell didn't shackle the loss of his leg! There's nothing you can do!"

Percy finally glanced at the Bergryph with a sick smile.

"I don't even qualify as your friend. Well, Belle. When I first saw you here, I even hate you?"

Kassim had a startling look. Bergliff is quietly staring at Percival.

"I hunt down myself with an excuse to say that it's for you ... and finally hatred when I see you ... I hate myself!"

Percival scratched his head with both hands, as if he was very high.

"Kassim and Sati ... I sought a way to cure my feet. I thought I could get stronger and go up and get the magic and skills we didn't know. I couldn't be crazy, I was so mad, I shouted Kasim and Sati many times, Sati was crying a lot, I just said she would hunt down if she didn't intend to help Bell "But, but, that's ..." "Shut up, Kasim. Bell, I thought I'd just die after you were gone. I couldn't have caught myself anymore, but I wasn't able to forgive me, so I made a reason for it. "" ... The one I found? The magical beast is. "

Said Bergriff. Percival clasped his fist.

"I don't care if you find me, but I was relieved that I couldn't find it. I don't want to lose my reason. I'm a cowardly monster. In doing so, it made the sense of being forced to live. "

Casim dropped her shoulder.

"... Percy, Oira was a similar thing. Oira was trying to think that Bell was supposed to be alive. She was always looking for a way to cure her legs, but she was alive and her daughter was What do you need to feel more responsible for? You can't help clinging to the past forever. "" She said? I'm a cowardly monster. Well, Kasim, you're a good guy, Bell Would have been glad if it were safe, but I was different, it seemed to me that everything I had done was meaningless until now, and that Bell was walking forward I knew, I knew I wanted Bell to be dead in my heart. "" Such a thing ... I just thought that! " I don't know, but those who think like that Even if there is one? Such qualification I think that can remain friends? Will different! "

Percival suddenly distorted his face, took out the smell bag from his pocket and hit it against his mouth.

"Gogh ... shit ..." "... I still use that smell bag."

Berglyf said calmly. Percival bit his lips. He pulled it tight and teared off the string, sticking it out towards the Bergryph.

"Return. I don't need it anymore." "Don't be mean. It's no use trying to hurt yourself like that."

Percival deepened his eyebrows and glared at Bergliff.

"... Do you have any grudges? Isn't that worth it?" "Don't look like you wore them, or do you want to be grudged? I came here to spit out your grudges "It was much easier," Percival hit his elbow at the table and lowered. "If you tell me to die, me ..."

Casim is stunned as if she has lost her words. Percival was silent for a while, but eventually turned up to see Bergliff.

"... Did you say it was a liquidation in the past?" It's like this. It shouldn't be forgiven anymore. Above all, I can't forgive ... "

Percival said, "Looking down." Bergliff sighed suddenly.

"I see ... I understand." "Beh, bell ..."

He looked at Bergriff with a look like Kassim despaired. Bergliff smiled and opened his mouth.

"Do you quarrel? Percy" "... What?"

As Percival raised his suspicious face, Bergliff suddenly grabbed the glass on the table and spilled the liquor inside onto Percival's face.

"Boo-- !?"

Bergliff leaned over the table, grabbed the flinching Percival's chest and stood, striking his cheeks. Percival loses his balance, but steps quickly. The table is turned over, the chairs roll back, and Kassim is surprised to get up.

"Cho, bell !?"

Without saying anything, Bergliff rolled the table sideways with his feet, and then knocked his fist into Percival's belly. Percival leaned on his knees, but squirted blood into the ground from his mouth and glared at Bergriff.

"That's right ..." "I'm not saying just that. I was convinced that I was convinced?"

Percival jumped at the Bergliff. Not as smart as kumite, the two grabbed their hair, strangled their necks, and rolled on the ground, working together as if they were children. The adventurers around me looked surprised and started to drink again as if for a fight. Angelin, who rushed in and rushed down, couldn't help but was down.

"O, Dad! Percy! Yeah, Yeah, stop it! Yeah!

But it doesn't stop. The two beat in ugliness, entangled in dust.

Eventually, Bergliff rolled on his back, and Percival was riding on it, dressed in his chest. Both seem to be completely out of breath. But Bergryf laughed with a painful but weird laugh.

"Huh, huh ... Can't you win?" "Zee ... Zee ... I guess it's a long time ago ... hh! What! ... hh! Why are you ...!"

Percival's eyes bleed into tears and ran down his cheeks along his cheeks.

"Isn't that always the case! You're just a poor lottery ... every time you're laughing and worried about you with no feet! It's hard for you to give us a fake smile I was sad! Why didn't you get angry! Why didn't you ask for help! I was ... We were ... I was lonely ... "

Percival dropped his shoulders and shook, crying. The emotions that had been suppressed seemed to overflow.

"Finally, he really said ..."

Bergryf smiled while doing his hand on the beaten place.

"... I'm sorry. You always thought of me as a friend." Absent"

Bergryf said with his fingertips the blood shed from his broken lips.

"Oh, Percy. When I decided to quit the adventurer, I also regretted you. After all, "But I regretted all the time. I left without saying anything, and I was resentful of you ... After all, I was thinking only about doing my good looks. I was afraid that I would hurt myself no more than an excuse, and it was natural that you would be hurt. "It's a matter of course." "No. I'm rather grateful now. Even if I was an adventurer at Orphen ... probably I wouldn't have stretched any more. talent No, so I was impatient. I was struggling to help in some other field, but ... "" ... I was saved a lot. "" Huh, is that so? " I had a feeling of inferiority ... so I guess I was rushing out of it and killed by a monster. "" Such a thing ... I don't know what it is now. " One thing's for sure, I couldn't meet Angers unless I had lost my feet and returned home. "

Percival looked at Angelin. Angelin, standing beside her, looked alternately at Bergriff and Percival.

"... I was strong. I don't think any adventurer can stand up to me." "Well, I'm a happy person. That's why I've been trying to get away from you and it's somewhere in my heart. I excuse myself that you would be alright. "" Long ... it took me. "" I was selfish ... Now I have the courage to face the past. Thanks to Angers, who brought me a lot of rims. "

Bergliff looked down. Without Angelin, Percival would not even have been able to meet Kasim.

"But I've even hated you ...?" "I don't mind. I didn't even know I wasn't as perfect as you are not a perfect person." Isn't that an enemy, Bell? "

Percival, as if giving up, descended from the top of the Bergryf and cross-legged to the ground. Then I relaxed my expression.

"I guess ... forty or so fathers are willing to work on each other ... I can't look good." "It's like they're not worth the years .... Forgive me already. "I've done my best." "... Is it still good to be your friend?" "Even if you don't think so, I'll always do that.

Bergryf raised his body, smiled and laid his hand on Percival's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Percy for a long time. Thank you for being alive. I'm glad to see you again." "... Me too ... Thank you, Bell. Come to see me."

Percival closed his eyes tightly, and pressed his eyes with his fingers. Angelin jumps at Bergliff.

"Reconciliation ...?" "That's right, thanks to Angers."

Angelin closed her eyes happily as she crumpled her head.

"Konoyaro!"

Suddenly Casim kicked Percival's shoulder. Percival staggered and glared at Kasim.

"What's going on?" "Uruset! I'm going to make you squeaky! It's so strong! It's almost the same since long ago! Okay, okay, don't get angry ... roughly, you're a similar thing. "

Lucille was poking over Percival's shoulder, shaking his head.

"I'm glad, Uncle"

Percival's face grew intensely, and X crossed his cheeks evil.

"... that ... it was bad. In various ways." "Don Uri. Be Happy." "Fufufu, suddenly it became round. It seems like a possession fell."

The yakmo grinned, holding the smoke pipe. Percival rose and scratched his head.

"Is it good? Is it bad?" "Yeah, I think it's good.

Behind, Anessa, Miriam and Marguerite nodded as if they were relieved. Berggriff laughed and poked Percival.

"You were scared a lot? Ange?" "Yeah ... I was scared, Percy."

Despite shouting, Percival's face looked happy. A cheerful smile like a boy spread all over his face.

Apparently the "hole" is noisier. Also, the monster seems to be crawling out. A large breath of Percival stood up and his sword on his waist was fixed. Pick up the smell bag that has fallen and put it in your pocket.

"Bell, Kasim. I'm going to rampage. I feel like that." "Oh, I'm glad!

Casim puts on his mountain hat again. Bergliff stood up with a bitter smile and carried the great sword again. Angelin stood joyfully next to it.

"I'm glad, Dad!" "Oh ... really"

It was such a feeling that the separated roads merged again. I think the small, thin edges will guide you in a little tangling. One more thing, the silver hair of an elf is shaking in memory.

As the party began to walk, Percival turned backwards as he remembered.

"Oh no, bell" "Huh?" "Ange said ... What is the red demon?"

Angelin imitated whistling and looked at the day after tomorrow. The wind pushes the clouds somewhere and the weather is hard to escape.