A row of horse carriages goes on a wild mountain full of spring. A carriage with the Bordeaux family crest, followed by a carriage that seems to belong to a peddler, and soldiers on horseback move around.

The escort, however, is most often attached to the peddler's carriage in the middle. That's supposed to be the case, and the Bordeaux horse carriage at the top is a shell. The peddler's carriage is bustling. In addition to Angelin's party and Marguerite, escort Helvetica and Selenium are on board. Along with the two adventurers who originally came as escorts for peddlers.

The carriage sways. Angelin moved lightly to get into position. A six-string sound can be heard from the carriage behind. Yakumo and Lucile are on separate carriages. The Bordeaux family and peddlers came together and looked like caravans.

A blue-haired female peddler holding a bridle scolded the horse. However, the horse's gait is not very good, thanks in part to being uphill.

"I wonder if this is the only thing I'm riding on ..." "I'm sorry, say no."

Selenium bows down sorry.

"No, no, that's it." "But it's a bit stiff. There's a lot of carriages." "So Marie moves on?" Miriam said mischievously. "Don't leave me alone!"

Marguerite inflated his cheeks, leaving his body at the edge of the carriage in a posture of moving spells. Angelin stretched greatly and saw the landscape flowing behind.

"Spring is warm ... I feel warm." "It makes it easier to spend. I really like this season."

The passengers all agree with Selenium's words. Nobody in the north hates spring.

Only two days after the Spring Festival, after various arrangements and meetings, Angelin left Tornella. I felt like I had my hair backed up, but I felt a bit too much away from Orphen, so I packed up my luggage looking forward to returning home in the fall.

The dungeon story is a bit ahead. It seems that the specific story will proceed after Selenium is officially assigned in such a way as to be the assistant mayor or acting. The village is making a big fuss with boxes for that. The carpenters are encircling the drawings and calculating materials every day. Road maintenance work will begin again, and various things are likely to change. But it doesn't hurt. The degree of pleasure outweighs the anxiety that comes before.

Helvetica grinned as Angelin grinned, imagining nothing.

"Angers is easy to understand" "... it's a beauty"

Angelin turned his gaze a bit shy.

Angelin, who had somehow stalled Helvetica, got to know each other at the heap of liquor that had broken his heart. Helvetica was a fairly entangled liquor, albeit one that did not often surround the liquor seats, and it seemed that Percival, even Casim, and even his waist would be. However, because of that, Helvetica was completely in good health the next day, and was in contact with neither the Bergryph nor Sati with nothing. Everyone, he was angry with it.

Helvetica leans against the edge of the carriage and looks at the scenery with a cool face. It is a carriage without the soft cushions used by nobles, but it doesn't seem to matter. He narrows his eyes comfortably, raises his hands and stretches.

"Oh, it's really nice weather." "Nah, Helvetica."

Marguerite said.

"What's wrong?"

Helvetica tilted her small neck.

"You're fine for being shaken. Did you emanate with alcohol?" "Wow, Marie, I'm going to have to do something difficult to hear ..."

Laughed Miriam stunned. Helvetica gigs.

"Well, it was, but it was like the child didn't get the toy I wanted ... I was sad at that time, but I don't think so much later ... "" Well, it's like that? The heat has cooled down? "" Hmm ... I didn't mean I didn't like Bergryf-sama ... , Or ... somewhere in my heart, I didn't see the win from the beginning. "" ... Well, I've been refused many times. "

Helvetica smiles at Selenium's words.

"The only person who refuses my invitation is that of a Belgryf-sama. That's why I'm sure I wanted more. You see, it's not as attractive as it's hard to get." "Dad is something. No ... "

Angelin swelled his cheeks, and Helvetica smiled and looked down.

"Yes, that's right. I wouldn't have been able to see Bergliff like Angers." "I'm not wrong ..."

Anessa told me to take over.

"Maybe. But as a woman ... hey?" "Well, why are you still depressed? I'm relieved."

Marguerite laughed with his hands behind his head. Helvetica sharpened his lips.

"What's more, don't worry." "It's okay not to repair them now. Friends?"

Helvetica pricked his eyes as if he was eating. Then she burst out and laugh.

"Huh, Marie is already obedient." "I can't say rudeness. It's an Elven princess."

Anessa laughed and poked Marguerite.

"Eh, what? I said something strange?" "Eh, do you ask me? No, I think I did something good."

The blue-haired peddler, suddenly spoken, replied as though he was in a hurry. Helvetica sighed with a smile and slightly corrected her posture.

"Yes, I'm just a happy and dependable friend, and I'm a happy person."

Miriam says and laughs. Helvetica smiled fearlessly.

"I'm glad to say that ... and even Belgriff, depending on your thoughts, would have two wonderful teachers staying in your territory. … In time, Tornella will be the northernmost base, and the talents from the country will moisten the whole Bordeaux, that is, investing in the future, such as my broken heart is light and light.

The Helvetica, who became increasingly talkative, suddenly lost his carriage. Angelin nodded and gave her hands to Helvetica.

"Hervetica, it's strong ... but you don't have to be strong? Look, I'll lend you a breast ... Cry with a plump breast."

-Plump?

The gaze was poured into Angelin's chest. Nobody says anything.

"Why are you all quiet?" "... How long is it up to Rodina?" "At this speed a day ...... in the evening" "Hey, why change the topic"

Angelin, with her untidy face, took a bottle of light water from her luggage and handed it to Miriam. Marguerite lost growth.

"Well ... I feel like taking a nap." "It's nice weather. Oh, do you drink selenium thin water?" Miriam said. "I've just received you ... how are you?"

The two-speaking adventurer shook his head as if he was afraid.

"No, it's okay"

Marguerite pointed.

"I'm so nervous. I'm the same adventurer." That's right ... we're still C ranks. "" It's not my grandson but my niece grandson. "" It's important ... there's Helvetica, the lord.

Anessa took a bow with a bitter smile and began to care. However, the carriage was shaken and his hand seemed to shake, so he frowned.

"... I don't shake. I guess it won't shake anymore if the construction goes on." "Yes. There are dungeons, and I hope I can do it as soon as possible." I'm comfortable.

Tornella was located in a remote area, so it was not easy to get around. The road is bad and it takes time. In addition, there are many travelers and peddlers who stop at Rodina in the neighboring village due to the fact that they are getting stuck. However, if dungeons are created and roads are improved, traffic will become more active. Angelin can easily return home. Rather, it is her favorite.

Anyway, the long vacation is over. The adventure days begin with Orphen. The trip with Berggriff was a shamble, but it didn't hurt Angelin, who was happy to be with her father. Now it's all good memories. While working at Orphen, she reinforces her hometown. Angelin laughed, saying she would return home in the fall and pick her fresh rock cowberry this time.

"I'm sorry, I love you!" "Noisy!"

When I thought that the back of the carriage, which had been so loud a while ago, was screaming, and I heard the sound of Lucier's singing louder, the yakumo's wrath flew away and became quiet.

"What are you doing?" "Lucille is locked ..." "He looks like they're all having fun."

Marguerite leaned out of the carriage and looked back.

"Oh, are you okay?" "Ah, don't worry. I was just a little excited about the dog."

I saw the yakmo's hands fluttering.

Angelin smiles and leaves her back on the edge of the carriage. The rhythm of the wheels stepping on the ground echoes throughout the body along the back. I saw selenium shrinking in front of me. Then everyone opens their mouths as if they were trapped. There was a sleepy atmosphere. With his eyelids heavier, he left his body in the swaying of the carriage, and heard a hoove noise from outside, calling out. An escort Bordeaux soldier said in a cheerful voice.

"Helvetica, it's almost time for lunch, and I'm going to take a short break a little ahead!"

The soldier saluted and scolded the horse and went away. Helvetica saw a soldier leave and then made a small loss. At that point, Angelin erupted.

Somehow the inside of the house felt empty. Not just feel, it is. But after the girls are gone, it's impossible to feel quieter than the number of girls gone. While cleaning the house, Bergliff wondered if this house was so large. I've always been a big house since I started a new house, but when it suddenly decreases, I feel like it's wide.

The children are taking a walk outside the village with Graham. The weather is good from morning and it's a great day to take a walk.

"... It was lively."

I sighed leaning on a broom. By now, I felt like my long journey was over. Even though he came home, it was like an ongoing event. We're still talking about dungeons later, but it's true that we've missed it.

Casim, who was lying on a raised floor, turned around and looked at Bergriff.

"What are you sighing? Do you miss Anger?" "I have it, but I'm not sure." "Hehe, it seemed like a festive festival." "Yeah. It's good while you're there ... but you'll get tired if you pass it. "

I saw Percival coming in. She holds firewood in her arms.

"Are you tired?" "I'm not tired of my body. Well, I think I'm a little quieter."

With that said, he dropped firewood beside the fireplace and began loading.

"Well, I'm thinking, Bell." "What?" "What if you and Satie moved to an old house. The newlywed had an outsider and a grandfather, and you couldn't be bothersome and flirting." It's a good idea, I'm so persuasive about Percy. "Teme doesn't have enough respect for the leader."

Bergryf dabbled his forehead.

"I'm grateful, but ... the kids will come here too." "No, I need a grandpa .... I can't."

Aside from big children like Mito and Charlotte, twins want to stick to Satie when they sleep. No child wants to sleep with Percival or Casim. Kasim twists his beard.

"Is there such a problem ... Well, I think it's a good idea to have a nest of love between them, Oila. The kids, well, think later." "Yes. Another brother or sister. "

When I heard another voice, I looked down and saw Sati with a wooden vat full of water. The mouth is smiling, but the eyes are not.

"Percy, Kasim-kun, why are you so nervous?" "What is nervousness?" "Yes. Oira wishes you happiness." "What happiness. Indeed, they become uncles to take care of themselves and look forward to dinner today! "" Tee, that's a foul! "" Eh, poisoned? " "I don't want to!" "What's that?" "Kashim ... Isn't it a bit frustrating?" "I just think I'll go back to the old days if Sati's food goes wrong. "Hey," "Once ago, it wasn't that bad!" "Okay, Kassim, don't say anything. It just didn't work." "It's not the same. Anyway, you and your couple move to that house, the creaking bed Good night's sleep Do not because you do Tamara is interfering with the "" ...... Erooyaji "" Do not, "" lecher! "

Satie affixed her tongue. Percival frowned, but gushed out. And then laughing just as it is. Both Kassim and the Belgryf began to laugh as if they were hung, and Satie held his mouth and shook his shoulders. Percyval wiped his tears with his fingertips, laughing too much or something.

"Hahahaha ... I can do idiot stories again like this." It may be the first time. "

Satie said. If you think about it, it's probably the first time you're talking with just four of your old colleagues because Angelin and you have been together.

Percival and Satie argue, Kassim instigates, and Bergryf stares at it with a dismay. Then, as soon as the spearhead goes to Bergliff. When I was still a teenager, remembering that I surrounded the table and drank alcohol like that, the Bergryph seemed to get hot.

"Oh, Bell is crying too."

An alert Satie grinned, leaning over Bergriff's shoulder. Berggriff smiles and rubs his eyes with his fingertips.

"It's because of the year ... the tears are getting brittle." "Yes. Should I blame the year?"

Percival said that Kasim laughed.

"In the habit of saying that people smell old," "I'm going to get you one by one, you"

Percival took a Casim bowler hat and released it as if throwing a disc. Kasim hastily put his hand forward. Then, as if his magic had followed, the hat stopped in the air and returned to Kasim's hands, floating.

"What's going on?" "Hah, he's a dexterous guy."

Percival did not seem to be angry and shipped firewood. Satie moves the water from the vat to the bottle and tries to get out again. Berglyf also cleared the broom and went outside.

The sun was near the zenith, and outside the spring sun was pouring. The young leaves that glowed glowed back at it. The wind is still a bit cold, but it's soft enough to pat my skin, and the winter sharpness is gone.

"I wonder if we have crossed the pass."

Think of Angeline's journey. Good weather, you will feel good about traveling.

There was a squealing noise of a pulley as I saw Sati pumping water from the well. Transfer it to a wooden vat and lift it. Bergliff walked there.

"Let's have it," "Okay, this much. Even so, Graham and the kids aren't coming back. It's about to be lunch." I guess there isn't. Well, what if I went for a walk? "" That's right.

She put a wooden vat and made a gesture of telling a secret. When she approached her face, she suddenly touched her soft lips and left immediately. Emerald eyes glowing naughty.

"Welcome," "... I'm coming."

Bergliff scratched his head as if shy. Sati smiles happily and walks into the house with a light step. The Belgriff was a bit amazed, but cried out.

"Sati, water" "A"

Satie had forgotten, and Sati returned quickly, holding a wooden vat, and quickly entered the house. The tip of the ear like bamboo leaves seemed a little red. Bergryf smiled, saying that she was shy.

With a laugh, he turned his heels to go, and Bergliff was astounded by the presence of Graham and his children. Graham is still expressionless but looks somewhat interesting, and Charlotte and others look at the Bergryph while dyeing their cheeks.

"... I'll be there anytime." "I've been there just before."

It seemed to have been seen perfectly. Bergliff covered his face with his hands. The twins rush and jump on your back and feet.

"What are you talking to Saty, dad?" "Are you talking about your face?" "Oh, oh ... Yeah. Lunch is coming soon." "Rice" "Wow." .come"

Mito takes the hands of her twins like her brother and takes them into the house. Graham stroked his chin.

"It's good to be good. Don't worry." "That's what it is ..." "You don't have to take a second look, Belle. This is your home. "We're just the weather." "I don't know if you're going to say that, really ...

Graham laughed a little and followed the children into the house. Charlotte whispered quietly to Bergliff.

"Okay, dad. I'll keep it secret for Uncle Kasim and Uncle Percy!" Let's go with him next time. "

Bjak turned his head towards the house, leaving the Buddha's top face unanswered.

"Bee, please, say something." "Is it okay to say?"

Byak snorted and went into the house. Berglyph smiled bitterly, as she was caring for her child, and walked into the house with Charlotte pulling her hand.