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

A boy with hay-colored hair walks through the orphans, which are crowded. It is a formidable, confident step. A little behind, a red-haired boy and a brown-haired boy were walking side by side.

"... Hey, was this party just you and him?" "Oh, well."

The red-haired boy smiled and scratched his cheek. A hay-grass-haired boy bravely sought to catch a brown-haired boy who had been chased as a fugitive, and instead of catching it, he was brave and a few days later, he finally caught a brown-haired boy and dragged him to a party It is. At first he was a reluctant brown-haired boy, but he did not like to engage in criminal activity. I was willing to join the party if I could get a legitimate job and it would be better. However, it seemed that he was somewhat unfamiliar with the situation.

"Oira, I thought it was a party with more people. I can afford to recruit odd people like Oira." "I can afford or something ..."

The red-haired boy said to him, "Why don't you join my party?" However, when he entered, he was the first member. He told me that he had a quarrel with the previous party, so he had a new party.

The brown-haired boy breathed as if stunned.

"Aho-kun ... Is it really possible to make money? Oira, I'm already tired of picking herbs." "Hmm, it's dangerous if I have too much bravery ..." Hey, I want to do that kind of thing. I want to try new magic. "

The brown-haired boy said and looked with his palms upside down. It is a magic of my own that no one studies, but the skill of the boy was already remarkable. If you have the opportunity to read magic books, you will be able to further refine your skills.

"Hey, what are you doing, leave it!"

As he turned his head forward, the boy with hay-colored hair was far away. They hurriedly sped up. When you go to the guild, it's full of people. It was noisy, people were coming and going constantly, and they seemed to crash if they were not careful.

"What are you going to do today?" "I have to think about it ..." "Well, if we three, it's okay."

The hay-colored boy said, staring at a point. The red-haired boy followed his eyes with a suspicious look and peeled his eyes.

"... Elf?" "It's real. Really."

Silver hair with long ears. At the glance, there was an elf girl in the crowd. It will be no different from boys in the years. Even though the elf doesn't change its appearance over the years, she can't hide the innocence of the expression and appearance. An unusual elf was angry inside the guild. The girl was immediately surrounded by adventurers and seemed to be entangled with this.

"That's amazing ... I've never seen an elf for the first time." "I'm really in the elf. I thought it was just in a fairy tale." "Are you rubbing something? Is that okay?

Indeed, the atmosphere is certainly rugged. Aside from their abilities, there are probably many who want to recruit to a party just because they are elves, and they are fighting and threatening each other. In addition, the elven girl takes a strangely provocative attitude, such as stubbornly holding his arm, shaking his hand, clapping his hand on his shoulder, and putting out his tongue Partly due to the blame, the place was finally getting busy.

It started when someone's shoulder hit someone and turned around, and the fight began. It is no longer known who is. The raised fist hit another person, causing a person outside the mosquito net to rush into the area, making the fluttering and melee combat a good place.

This is not the place to look for a job, the red-haired boy fell back, protecting his brown-haired boy. The brown-haired boy has an interesting face.

"Hey, there are a lot of people who are adventurers after all." "Well, because it's a business that has been cut ... that?"

When I noticed, there was no boy with hay color. As he squinted his eyes, he returned, sewing through the crowd.

"Hey, let's go! Today we're going, we're going!" "Oh, oh ...

The hay-colored boy was pulling by holding the hand of an elf girl. The elf girl looks like she doesn't know what is.

"I thought it was so bad in that whirlpool." "You guys ... yeah, I don't have time to say anything."

It was this girl who started the fire. Attention is now being distracted because of the fight, but once it stops, the arrow points back to her. The brown-haired boy struck his face with an impressed face and smashed the elf girl's cheeks.

"Hey, awesome. Skin is as smooth as silk." "Cho, stop it. Or who are you?" "Everybody is fine.

The boy with hay-colored hair goes out quickly. The elf girl was pulled while resisting lightly. The two men left their faces and followed in a hurry.

I managed to get out of the guild, escaped to a deserted area, and finally breathed. All four were suffocating, partly because they were running. The red-haired boy laid his hands on his knees and breathing, looking at the elf girl. The girl seems to struggle to breathe deeply, with her hand on her chest and a short breath.

"……Are you okay?"

The elven emerald eyes turned toward the boy. The transparent color seems to be seen through the inside of the chest, and it involuntarily excites. The elf girl looked at the three boys with a suspicious face, and frowned grossly.

"What is it?" "I did help. You didn't do it for all of them." "Hmm. Nobody said that I would help."

The elven girl turned straight away without appreciation. He seemed to be irritated. The eyebrow of a boy with hay-colored hair rose.

"Oh? What's that attitude?" "I don't want to sell my favors. You're just an elf, you're just approaching me. Even so, you should only look at your ability. "" Who is recruiting me. I'm like you, I'm going down from here. "" What, what are you doing ?! "It looks great!" "It seems weak! Konoyaro, let's say!" "I'm going to do it, okay, I'll skip it!" "Cho, wait! Both calm down!"

The two red-haired boys broke in at the same time.

"Go down. I'll let this stupid girl know about herself." "It's this line! I'll have a slightly painful eye!"

They pulled out their swords with their sheaths and slammed at the same time. The boy's sword struck the girl's waist, and the girl's sword struck the boy's brain directly. The two struck their knees and fainted in agony. A brown-haired boy is laughing holding his belly. The red-haired boy sighed in awe.

"What are you doing ..."

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I got out saying I wanted to breathe some outside air. Lean against the wall behind the store and cross your arms. Another building is approaching the other side, and the sky to look up is slender and is gradually dying. The meal ended shortly, but Lee Zerotte, who likes to listen to the story, asks for one after another, and it seems that it is fun to talk to each other, and the side who talks will be fun. It was not going to end.

"bell"

When called and seen, Percival came.

"I'm a cheerful daughter"

I don't think she's a grand dweller. The aristocrats who came in contact with them regardless of their status reminded me of the three sisters of the Bordeaux family. However, among the aristocrats who are different from the rural aristocrats, the innocent appearance is rare in the elite ancestry. However, the Belgryphs are not very familiar with the nobles. However, when it came to the nobles of Estgar, there was a strong impression of Earl of Malta, etc., which I saw earlier in the Bordeaux turmoil, and there was no good impression. But looking at Lee Zerotte, I don't think they're all that much.

Percival leaned against the wall alongside the Bergliff. Cough small and take out the smell bag.

"... and what do you do?" "I'm lost. I'm not sure, but there aren't many elves. Probability should be high."

Yet, Bergryf scratched his head.

"... But in the last few years I've met the elf too much. Graham, Marie, Morin ... I don't think it's ok that the elf is not Satie." "Well, but. "It will be necessary to reveal his identity."

Percival lost his scent bag and looked up at the elongated sky. How to deal with an unidentified elf who came to Findale in an early turmoil. The Berglyphs were thinking about it. Of course, the possibility of Satie is more than enough. Then you have to look for Findale, so you don't have to go to the Imperial City to see Salazar.

"Do you want to act differently?"

Percival said. Bergliff twisted his beard.

"I thought about it, but how do I share it ..." "Toya and Morin originally use Salazar. Ishmer returns to the Imperial City. The three of them are going to the Imperial City originally. "Well, let's get them to guide you. That's right." "Yes ... but it's not going to be decided by ourselves. "Isn't it?" "Is it an unidentified elf? I feel like I can talk to him too much ..." "I can't ignore it."

Percival laughed small and frowned and coughed. Then she tries to get out of the alley with her legs.

"Hey, where are you going?" "That kind of remodeled place is suffocating. I'm going to sneak up outside. Will you come too?" "Why don't you come back early because you're not?" "I understand, okay. I feel like a preached child."

Percival laughed and went as it was. Bergliff was leaning against the wall for a while. The dimness gradually increased, and although the sky was all brilliant and bright, the dirt on the walls of the building a little ahead was hard to see. Now, when I came back, someone came out.

"Are you just Belgriff?" "Oh, Toya. Are you looking for Percy?"

Toya smiled bitterly while scratching her head.

"Mr. Percival, that Lezerotte came out while I was being told by a young lady ... I told you to come and see me," I said. He ran away. He had to sneak a cup outside. "I'm free ..."

Toya stood next to the Bergriff and leaned against the wall as well. The exhaled breath is faint and white. A neat profile is neutral.

"I'm the first time I've been invited to a noble meal. The food is good, but I'm a little restless ..." "I see. "Where?" "In a northern town called Bordeaux. Angers helped the youngest daughter of the Earl family there." Mon.

Toya impressed with her arms folded and nodded. That's right. I forgot that it was too natural, but there was a story that Angeline was awarded a medal, and when she went to the Duke, she became a friend of Rizerotte. Kassim seems to have a connection, but she still seems to have a good connection with the girls, Angeline. It's kind of funny when you think your parents are attached to your child. It's embarrassing, but I'm glad I can realize the connection and accomplishment that my daughter has.

Toya looked at Bergliff with somehow crouching.

"Mr. Bergliff is close to Angers, isn't she traveling together?" "Yes, but I think it's okay to be a little closer." And ... Bergryf and Angers aren't connected, but it's still important, isn't it? "

Bergliff stroked his beard.

"Sure, Angers was the one I picked up, but I took care of her. No matter how tired it was, it didn't matter "" Isn't it hateful? "" I was a human, and I was sick of it. Looking at me and laughing, or just moving my little limbs up and down, it's really peaceful to see them, and raising children by hand was hard, but definitely happy. I can say, Angers is the most important treasure for me. "" ... I wish I could have been Bergryf's father. "

Toya said so and fell down. Bergliff squinted with suspicion.

"Are you bad with your dad?" "It's not bad. You can say I hate you."

Not calm. Bergliff frowned. Toya sighed and leaned deeply on the wall.

"My dad is also an adventurer. I haven't seen him for a long time yet ... my sword and magic have been hammered into my dad, but I've always been abused for lack of talent ... It's ironic. "

Toya continues to sniff before finding the words Berghrif puts on.

"I'm sorry that I had to rely on the sword and magic that my father taught me to live as an adventurer in this way. But I couldn't think of anything other than this ... I learned the sword, but I'm proud of it, unlike me ... I'm so jealous ... I'm sorry, I can't help but say something to Mr. Bergliff ... "" ... I say something lightly Maybe it shouldn't be, but what you've learned while fighting as an adventurer is your own strength, not so derogatory. "

Ask them to pick a word. However, there was not enough time to think about whether to step in or not. In Toya's words, two hearts hated his father and longed for his father. I think that there are conflicts between the two contradicting thoughts and that there is suffering. That's why hesitation was not so easy. Toya scratched her head and looked apologetically at Bergriff.

"I'm sorry, let me care ..."

Berggriff grinned and snapped Toya's shoulder in a way that he was deceiving.

"I'd say something nice at such times ... but I'm sorry, my unreliable uncle." "I don't have such a thing. "Well, let's go."

Take me back to the store. Go down the corridor, go up the stairs, and go to the room that is magically adjusted to a moderate temperature. is there. It was so out of place just to compare it to my dress and I grinned that it wasn't suffocating even if it wasn't Percival.

The seat was excited. There is no break in the conversation, as the good listener, Lizerotte, pleads one after another. The stories seemed to be endless, including stories from Tildis and the stories of Marguerite and the elf of Morin. With a long Tornella life and little adventure compared to the others, Bergliff initially talked a little about Angeline's childhood, leaving it to active adventurers. The story of the forest and the story of Mito are not so lightly spoken.

She sat down on a chair and reached for a distant jug. Kassim sat opposite her.

"What's Percy?" "I ran away. I'm a troubled person." "Che, I did well. I wish I could go to Oiler."

Berggriff poured a glass of water with a grin. But, well, I'm not afraid at all, but Kassim looks like a tramp. When he entered the store, he did not make a disgusting face before the granddaughter's breath woman, but remembers that the clerk was surprised. Until a while ago, the stars were blinking in the blue sky. The outside of the window is already dark. The story is exciting, but it's time to decide on an inn for tonight. Bergliff leaned forward.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Riserotte, thank you very much. But, it's already going down, so we have to decide on an inn ..." "Oh, it's true. The story is interesting! "

Lee Xerotte laughed badly and scratched his cheek.

"But the story of an adventurer is really exciting. I'm sure I would be an adventurer if I wasn't a noble!" "I can't help you"

He laughed after saying that. Rieslotte swelled his cheeks.

"Oh! Kassim says it's mean right away!" "Hey, I'm glad I'm a young lady in the box. Isn't it just good? "

Sooty, who was standing behind Lee Zerotte, muffled his mouth as if he was pounding.

"... I don't think of anything else." "I don't want to be shy. "I'm so strong and strong!" "Nothing comes out even if I praise it." "Oh, have I ever told you something in return?" I say this. "

Sooty sharpened his mouth. Angelin looks funny.

"Good friend ... Sooty, I didn't go there last year. When did you get Rize?" "Six months ago. About half a year ago. And the guildmaster was astonished and told me to send it to me. "" So I told you on the way back and told me how to go with your order. But that's what makes you angry. "" It's natural, what are you talking about? "" But Sooty is just sighing and I won't stop. " What is it? "

Anessa said. Suti scratched his cheek.

"I still have a license and I'm an adventurer. Well, now I'm comfortable because my life is more stable. I can leave this lady a little." "Oh, so much praise "I'm shy." "I don't praise you."

Watching Morin empty the dishes one after another, Toya shouted.

"Good, eat a lot. Look, Marie, you too." "I don't eat as much as Morin." "But it's okay?" "Millie, you ..." "Okay. It's a rare opportunity. Okay, Rize?" "Okay! I want to eat and ask for tea. Angers, eat something Is there anything you want? "

It is a sign that the story is likely to be exciting again. Berglyph muttered outside the bed net.

"... I need to decide on an inn ... but ..."

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It was a path. Trees are growing on both sides, and the sunbeams create mottled patterns on the ground. However, there is no sun, the whole sky is shining golden, and the light is pouring down. The light itself seemed to have color, and the area was like a faded sepia.

Ahead there was a small house. The triangular roof was covered with straw, there was a well in the garden, and in a small vegetable garden, various vegetables grew without regard for the differences between the four seasons. There was a wooden fence around it, and beyond it seemed to be surrounded by a deep forest.

A woman was sitting on a chair at the eaves of the house. An elf with smooth silver hair and sharp ears like bamboo leaves.

"I've been ... damn, it was done ..."

The elf woman stripped her kimono and carefully wiped the wound extending from her shoulder to her arm with a wet towel. The blood seemed to have stopped, but the solidified, sticky thing made a red stain on my towel every time I moved it. Wipe the blood clean, apply the medicine, and wrap the bandage.

"That's right, you're going to ..."

The woman who finished the bandage sighs and puts on her kimono again.

The voice of insects that seem to be fresh and transparent are echoing everywhere. I was afraid to be quiet, but suddenly I felt a slight footstepping from the house and the door opened and a small child jumped out. The child running in front holds a wooden toy in his hand. The child behind chased it. The elf woman frowned.

"What are you doing?" "Because I have toys," "No, I'm trying to take them."

Neither insist on so insisting. The faces of the two children were exactly the same. They may be twins. Both have black eyes and dark eyes. The elves laughed and grew dashingly, grabbing the twins and spinning around on both sides.

"I don't want to quarrel.

The twins cheered and shouted.

"Oh, I got it, I got it, I forgot ..."

The elf frowned and dropped the children. The twins closed their eyes.

"I'm okay?" "I'm hurt?" "I'm fine, I'm strong. Look, play. You can't fight."

The twins were squeezing a little, but eventually they stood and ran. The elf who saw it off took a big breath and sat down on a chair. Stroke the left shoulder and slightly remove the kimono to make sure the blood is not oozing.

"... I wonder if I'm doing wasteful things."

I looked up and looked at the golden sky over the eaves. Occasionally, the sky flickered, and we could see a faint haze flowing. The elf sat still for a while, but soon stood up and put some onions under the eaves in a colander that was lying aside. Then he goes to the vegetable garden.

"Cooking isn't bad anymore. If you eat it now ... will you say that all three are delicious?"

While muttering a little, he bowed down and picked ginseng and herbs and put them in a colander. When the soft breeze blew, the trees in the forest stormed and fluttered in the air as light green phosphorescence flowed.