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

The moonlight was falling brilliantly, and the grass wet with the night dew was shining. Where is the heat in the daytime, cool in the summer nights?

Six-year-old Angelin was walking hand in hand with Bergriff while wetting the hem of his pants. On a sunny summer evening, go for a light walk after dinner. The wind softly strokes the skin and has a mysterious comfort that can only be tasted during this time. Angeline, who was walking in the moonlight, but looking up at the moon, stepped on the bumps and small stones and lost his balance. Berglyf supported him with his hand. By itself, the small body was firmly supported and did not fall. I was so happy that Angeline sometimes pulled her hand on purpose. There are many such things just tonight.

"What the hell do you fall well today, Angers?"

Angelin liked his big palm. It was warm, rugged, stroked, holding hands, and I was relieved. The big palm wraps both your hand and your head firmly.

"The moon is beautiful." "Yeah, that's right. The night dew is shining."

It is like a scattered silver grain. Berggriff smiled mischievously and said "Hey," bowed a little, and raised his arm in front of Angelin. Angelin glances at her face and grabs it. When lifted, the young Angelin does not touch the ground. But it was fun, and I fluttered my feet.

Bergliff was holding Angelin. Angelin wrapped his arm around Bergriff's neck and lost a lot.

"Let's go home" "Yeah ..."

It seemed suddenly sleepy. Angeline closed her heavy eyelids as her body grew warmer from the back. Bergliff reassembled Angelin and followed the path to his house. The wind blew in pursuit of it. The moonlight was still pouring down.

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On that day, clouds hovered from the sky and the air was heavy. Gradually, spring seemed to be repelled by the heat, and when I was exercising, it became hot and I often took off my jacket.

In the plains near Orphen, the spring flowers have ceased to fill, and the fresh green leaves that have sprouted have dyed the trees green, making a rustling noise each time they were blown by the wind. No more worries about late frost, and at night, only the night dew falls, moistening the ground. Opportunities to walk in coats were gradually decreasing. Summer is near.

Angelin, sheathed in a sword, fluttered in his clothes, sticking to his skin.

"It's hot ... it's greasy." "It looks like the wind is coming up from the south today. In this place, I guess Estor and the Imperial City are hotter."

Because he has only friends, Anessa, who is usually tight, is also flapping the chest of her clothes to cool her. Marguerite seems to be happy if she takes off her fur cardigan, because she only has a cloth and shorts wrapped around her chest, but Miriam leans on a cane and slips around.

"Ajii ..." "I'm wearing such a thick robe ..."

Miriam, who has taken off as much as he could, but still has muffled hair and tail, wears a thick robe so that his body is not visible. So it's hot. But Miriam, who doesn't want to be seen if she doesn't want to be seen, doesn't stubbornly take it off unless she can't stand it. Marguerite was wiping his sweat.

"Isn't it in the town, why not take it off?" "I'm underwear underneath! I'm ashamed of being dressed up outside like that!"

Miriam said and swelled her cheeks. Angelin giggled.

"Milliy has that kind of shame ..." "What a hell. Well, if it's so hot, I should have put on my summer robe."

Miriam looks dissatisfied. Some have the same design, but with more breathable materials. It didn't seem like we had to go high to get cool.

It was an investigation request today. A strange monster came out near Orphen, and Angelin and his voice came out. It was a variant, and not very strong, but would have threatened the general population and lower-ranked adventurers.

Angelin looked down at the corpse under his feet. It is a mouse the size of a dog. However, it had a long tail with a scorpion-like thorn at its tip. Probably it was holding venom. These rats were digging burrows in groups of about twenty. He smoked it out and managed to get rid of it when he came out. Anessa cut her tail, paying attention to the sting.

"Is it a variant of an armor rat ... can I just bring one?" "Yeah. Report and research material ..." "It wasn't a big deal.

Marguerite said with his hands folded behind his head.

"Sansei. I want a cool place."

Miriam raises her hand and agrees.

So they took them back to the city. The day was still high, but it seemed that the cityscape was somewhat melancholy, probably because of the clouds. He turned around behind the guild and handed off the mutant carcass to personnel. The staff wrote the papers and made a stopover. If you take this with you at the reception, the job will be over.

People were sparse when they entered the guild. The bustle before noon had gone somewhere. There is no ambition in the crowd, probably due to unexpected heat, and the air is somehow tight. After waiting for the party members in the lobby and going to the reception, Yuri smiled and stood up.

"Come back, Anger-chan. I'm not working fast." "Yuri-san right now ..."

Angelin put the documents on the counter. Yuri ran quickly.

"... Yeah, OK, then sign here."

Write your name in the bottom line. That's it. Angelin grew so much.

"It's hot today ..." "That's really cool. It's nice to be crisp, but I can't help being embarrassed like this."

There was a voice from behind Yuri. I saw Edgar in the back. She seems to be doing some desk work.

"Ed, today's clerical work ...?" "Well. If you spread your hands, it seems like clerical work will increase."

Edgar said, and brought a cup of cold tea into his mouth. The Orphen guilds have become very lively, partly because they have been able to partner with a major firm. If you do your best and you earn as much as you do, it's simply enough to motivate you. It seems that young novice adventurers are also increasing. Promising stocks appear to be coming out, though not as much as former Angeline. Yuri sighed.

"But it's unlikely that more and more children will die or get seriously injured .... Desire can be a motivation to work hard, but it's miserable if the control isn't working."

Angelin was gutted and said. I didn't know that there was such a thing because there was not much interaction with the lower ranks. Yuri nodded.

"If you know you can make money, more people will come in. That kind of accident happens when a child who is really talented gets used to it. Each time it is melancholy. Promising talents "It's a loss to disappear, and it's sad." "It's difficult for them to be unreasonable. We must have."

Yuri scratched her cheek in Edgar's words.

"But, at this age, the old woman's feelings spring up. Because they were like that, I need to tell you more ... at least, but I'm afraid that I can't rotate my hands at all." But, even if we say ... If you ask someone like Belle-san, you might be able to listen to the young guys as well, so Anger could have done well. "

Seen by them, Angeline dyed her cheeks. What Bergrigiff has been saying since he confessed to be an adventurer was to never be reckless. Angelin, who couldn't even think of his father, remembered the words. Angelin, a sensual genius, is keen on detecting dangers and unpleasant premonitions, and combined with the attention of her father, has avoided several crises that she never knew herself. It was Yuri plagued her face and stuck her cheek at the counter.

"Yes ... if you have a teacher like Bell, maybe you don't have to worry so much. It's nice that there are people who can only trust you if you're just a guild master. "Sorry," "Bell is Guild Master ... I'm honestly enviable. I'm going to be 100 times more reliable than Rio."

Angeline laughed at them.

"The Guilds of Tornella won't refuse to come, both of you ..." "I'm not going to give you a bad temptation, you just want to retire every time a Rio guy happens, to go to Tornella I don't care about this ...

Edgar then leaned on the back of the chair. Yuri giggled.

"I'm half serious, half joking. I'm distracted to say that." "I don't understand my feelings ..."

Edgar also brought the cup to his mouth and frowned, noticing that it was empty.

Cooling magic Anyway, Angelin returned to the lobby after completing the procedure. Merge with the three people who have been waiting, and set the stage for later. I want to go for a drink after a late lunch somewhere. With today's unpleasant weather, it was quickly decided that it would be better to work.

"But I want to go to the bath before that ..." "Oh, that's good. Let's do it."

Miriam also said so. It doesn't stick to sweat or moisture, and it's not pleasant that clothes stick to the skin. It seems to be refreshing if soaked in a water bath.

So I decided to split up and get ready for the bath and see you again. Marguerite has always settled in Anessa and Miriam's home, and now that the party is the same, it seems that she has no more willingness to search for another residence.

Angelin walks alone, looking up at the gray sky and suddenly feels nostalgia. Probably because we talked about Berggriff earlier.

"Dad, what are you doing ..."

Tornella is also in early summer. I think that the mowing has already ended. Sheep shearing has also begun. A precocious young man may already be swimming in the river and turning his lips blue. When I think about it, I want to go home. Angelin has already brewed his thoughts in his heart while aiming to return home in the fall. If you collect plenty of dissatisfaction that you can't meet, the joy of meeting you will be a bit more.

"... I'm running short for my dad."

Muttering that, Angelin laughed. The emotions that were just fidgeting before are strangely happy now. Is it because of the extra time? Hometown was becoming a more enjoyable place than before, and seemed to excite the pleasures of returning home. I want to meet not only Bergryf but also Satie, Graham, and cute little brothers and sisters. Even Kasim in Percival should still be in Tornella. In addition, it would be decided and fun for everyone to chat in front of the fireplace.

So now I'll do my best, Angelin nodded alone. It seemed that she would be more excited to return as much as she did her best, and Angelin laughed hummingly, and then cried back. He was passing by the path into his house.

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The wind blew as if stroking the green grass, and the shaved sheep were eating grass. The lambs of the village are collected once during the shearing period and then re-emerged in the field again. Summer grass doesn't disappear wherever sheep ate. The farmers laugh, saying that they grow from the side where they ate.

In Kelly's home, which has a large number of sheep, a lot of people gather and shear each year at this time. Wool is an important product for earning foreign currency. Sheep who ate a lot of Tornella's grass have high quality wool, and peddlers will be glad to buy it. Middle-aged instructors laugh when they see young people who need more practice rampage the sheep. In the house, women are cooking. The elderly are watching the children. This is also a kind of festival.

Seeing such a shaving place in the distance, Percival was swollen as Mejiro licked the salt. Kasim came with an interesting face.

"What are you doing here?" "I was told that sheep would be scared when I was there, so I can't help it. Shar is tough."

Percival screamed. Charlotte, who was completely taken care of the sheep, was harsh to Percival, who had intimidated and ousted the sheep before. Kassim grinned.

"You're not stupid. Well, sheep's instinct would be him." "Noisy. Well, I don't care because it doesn't fit my gender .... I'm free."

Percival glanced down and looked at the sky.

"It's good to be peaceful here. It's good that we don't have a turn." "But you'll be crushed as it is." "Tememe, but don't get on the diagram. It's about time we get busy. ''

The dungeon story was steadily progressing. As he moves back and forth, the house of Selenium, Deputy Secretary of Tornella, is gradually preparing to move, and the place to set up his guild has solidified. Once, Bordeaux's guildmaster Elmore came along with Selenium and talked a lot with the Bergliffs about the actual operations and alliances with Bordeaux.

Road improvement is also gaining momentum, and the roads in the category that can be seen from the village have been completely polished with bumpy soil, making them white and neat. Some young people were getting the job of man-made in the construction, and the hustle and bustle of Tornella seemed to be slightly different from the past. Casim folded his hands behind his head.

"It's kind of motivated. Well, I don't think the oilers will be on the side to hold back." "What's only first. The young people in this village have been learning the basics of Bell since childhood. `` I'll get used to it soon '', `` If so, are the oilers used up? ''

Kasim put on his hat again.

"... Still looking for that monster?" "Oh" "... Honesty, I don't think I should stick with that anymore?" "I think I should do that too, but I I can't really settle the past. ''

Percival said, and looked at the mowing moans.

"... It's a good landscape. I'd always stay in such a place, but I remember when I happened, I remember that time. Even if I tried to forget it, I couldn't forget it." I just kept fighting. ''

Kasim breathed and handed to his forehead.

"Oira is not a law-in-law who can tell people, but ... then the grimaces continue and the children are afraid?" "Hah, that's right. Well, this angry wrinkle can not return."

Percival said, and stroked the wrinkles in his forehead with his fingertips. Then the twins of Haru and Maru ran.

"Percy. What are you doing?" "Kashim is there too. Let's play." "Wow, is there a guy who jumps on Oira! Oira is different from Percy or Bell!"

Casim, holding Maru, steps on her feet. Percival laughed out loud.

"What do you do if Daimakudo loses to your child? Orchids, come here. Even if you hang around like that, you won't be clogged."

The twins hung on Percival's arms, respectively. Percyval gladly twins, circling and jumping, with the two hanging with no trouble.

With Cassim turning his shoulders, Berggryf arrived, apparently helping his job stop.

"Well, it's lively." "Oh, bell. Isn't shaving anymore?" "Even if I'm out too much. Kelly and others get angry if they don't let the young guys do the work."

Bergliff said and laughed. Middle-aged groups are in the area of proficiency in various jobs. Of course, if they work, it will be quicker, but they will not be able to work in the village in the future unless they consider taking over the work to young people. Looking at the initiative, it seems that it becomes an important story when you are about the age of a Bergliff. Kassim laughed and sat down on the ground.

"Isn't it necessary to take over the work? It's tough." "Well, but otherwise Tornerella won't go around."

Village work is the same throughout the year. Raise the field in spring, dig potatoes in late spring, cut wheat and sheep in early summer, harvest spring wheat and sow autumn wheat in autumn, and cultivate and harvest other vegetables in the interim. There is. Making apple wine and spinning yarn are also important tasks.

"Even if there is only one barley, there are various ways of sowing, cutting, threshing, and so on." "Hey, it's surprisingly deep." Even though it looks like, there are actually various things. "

Kassim nodded and folded his hands behind his head.

"There are so many things. You have to think about the guild from now on." "Oh ... I'm going to get up. I have no experience at all."

Berggriff smiled bitterly. He retired in the E rank, and then a man who was plowing fields in the countryside suddenly became a guild master. I don't know what to do. Kasim laughed from the air.

"Well, it's okay with the bell."

Percival, with twins hanging on his arms, came in and said so. Bergliff scratched his head.

"I'm just worried. I'm anxious. Everybody will be there ..." "But the oilers don't help with the operation, hesitant." That's ok, you're young, that's a big deal, that sister. "

Percival raised his arm while saying so. The twins hanging cheered and shouted.

"Old man, Percy is amazing" "I have power," "Hah, that's right.

Bergliff laughed and looked at the twins, then looked at the shears. Together with Charlotte, she cuts sheep's wool with scissors in her hands, even to Mito. Berggriff relaxed his cheeks, saying that Burns was playing a role in holding the sheep, and that the work was gradually being taken over. When Angelin was small, I think she was shearing sheep like that.

The twins have moved from their arms to their shoulders and are sitting there. Percival is walking around. Kassim lost a lot.

"Huh ... Percy has come off the thorns. I'm gonna go here." "Are you saying you're going on a journey?" I think it's fine ... but I understand Percy's feelings. "" ... It's difficult. I don't care about anything. " It's not just about Bell anymore, but now I've been able to meet again this way, but I'm sure I've been suffering until then. "

Maybe so. Even if there is a bright future, the past cannot be erased. But isn't it possible to continue to be caught only in the past, even to pick out the future buds? Bergliff was worried about it.

"... I think it's okay," "Huh?" "Percy. I don't think I'm dazzled by revenge and my vision isn't narrowed now." I want to be to myself, not to anyone. "" Yes ... our leaders are not so weak. "

Kasim shook behind, holding his knees.

The wind was cool, but the sun was getting higher and it was becoming more and more sweaty. Summer is almost over. Tornella's summer is not long, but villagers enjoy plenty of short summers. Being able to bathe in the river is another fun for the coming season. Refreshing and comfortable than wiping the body with a wet cloth.

I can hear the hammer hitting a tree from a distance. Sheep and goats are crying. As Bergriff returned to the shears and watched the work, Kerry's house saw Satie in an apron. He heard a stunned voice as he was impressed by the ongoing shaving work.

"Hey, it's an endless job. I've been doing it since yesterday, but it's not over yet." "I have a number of heads. If you like that look "

Satie laughed. Graham, who is in charge of the small children, squeezes his hair, ties it, rolls a towel over it, and looks like a wolf. Among the elves, the man who is regarded as a hero is clinged to the child in such a style, and it seems that Sati is funny and has no specifications.

"Oh, it's almost time for lunch. Can you tell me that?" "Oh, I see ... but that's what I've seen on the board."

According to Berggriff, Satie grinned and pinched the hem of his apron with his fingers.

"It's my mom. But I'm not that smart at all. I thought I had little experience."

It seems that Satie is also helping the village women in various ways. Sati was confident that she was accustomed to housework, but the village wives were more accustomed to it, and it seems that she does not stop even though she talks endlessly, and it is said that Sati goes along with her It looks like a feeling.

"Speaking of which, Hull and Maru? Is Graham looking at me?" "No, I'm playing with Percy."

Upon hearing that, Satie blew out.

"They like Percy. They're both good and the horses go together?" "I guess. He's strong and he just put them on his shoulders." "No way. I'm playing with them as much. I just can't swing like Percy." "Bell, you're kind." "... Is that relevant?"

Bergliff smiled bitterly. Sati smiled prankly and went back to the kitchen, poking at Bergryf's cheeks. You can hear the sounds of the dishes touching each other. It's time for a lumpy lunch.