From the rain clouds covering the summer blue sky, the potpourri, potpourri and Shizuku fell and rapidly intensified the rain sound.
"The rain……………"
Shirley, who had come shopping all the way to the market as the water cooled as she showered the ground heated in the summer sun and scattered unpleasant humidity, frowned drawing a streamlined trajectory in the sudden rain under an outdoor shop with a roof cloth.
I've always hated rain. That's since I was a girl once abused by her family in the Empire.
A weak self who still had no power whatsoever and was unwilling to face the situation in front of him. Shirley, who had been abused by her parents and brothers headed by her sister, remained tightened out of the mansion.
When she was the same age as Sophie and Tio in both the summer heat days and the winter snow days, regardless of the season, she was driven outdoors by her blood-sharing family of fruits. There's not a single adult around to help.
But even though it's a child, it seems adaptable to the environment. Summer still broke off with the better, and in winter I could go find a place to block the cold wind (kampoo). They'll beat you up again when you're by the mansion, so look for a roof that's away.
Fortunately, snow doesn't get very wet just because it's cold. As much as there is a culture to make the calves and soak up the cold if you accumulate them. It wouldn't have been a problem if I hadn't touched it too much with my complexion.
(…… my hair and skin have become moist)
But we can't just forgive the rain. Whatever the season, it immediately wets clothes and skin to cool the body, and because of this, it often brings back bitter memories that had relied on their immune system to heal them.
If it gets hot, the moisture just gets unpleasant, and if it gets cold, the pain runs through my fingertips. When the rain came up, it went up. So, being the current Empire Queen, she was rolled into a muddy build-up by the innocent malice of her former sister, Alice, and her brothers, to defile her whole body, and she is unreasonably blamed by her parents for it.
It's a really abominable story now, but if I hadn't been Alberto's fiancée to the Emperor of the Empire, those days would have lasted longer.
I want to take a bath. True. I want to wash away the damp hair and skin that this garment sticks to with warm water. Rain doesn't seem like the harassment of a goddess in the sky to go all the way down to a city without fields, as long as it takes where it needs to go.
(But more than that, I can't allow you to wet my daughters and wet those clothes and bodies......!
Shirley stares at heaven with two colored eyes.
In retrospect of the beginnings, would you go back in the woodshed near the Imperial Empire Capital to midway through your journey towards the kingdom, laying down Sophie and Tio?
I have been attacked by demons on a journey that has always been unprepared with the two babies. Although the demon somehow crusaded, it broke its umbrella during the battle.
At that time, the umbrella was the only rain gear, and worse still, the rain came out before we could procure new rain gear.
Shizukuishi, who inevitably descended from heaven, also descended on the newborn Sophie and Tio. I hesitated and tried to roof my body aggressively to keep it from getting wet in the rain, but there's no way I could cover the two babies up enough with a skinny Shirley body -
"'Duh.'"
When she heard a lovely sneeze emanating at the same time, Shirley was genuinely willing to kill the goddess of the sky, or someone who would host the rain.
What will you do if you catch a cold? The baby's cold is no different than a major disease.
It is the moment when I decidedly dislike the rain. Moreover, from then on to the present day, it should be noted that there was a time when the rain poured down at a time when Shirley's scales were exquisitely backstroked.
For example, when should we go outside the city to see flowers?
For example, on the morning of the excursion my daughters were looking forward to.
Come on, Shirley. I'm out of luck. And she kept waving her sword over and over again to try to make the rain clouds that wet her beloved daughters. It eventually produced vacuum waves, slashed trees, slashed rocks, slashed waves, and also tore dragons apart.
"…… get up, Red Temple Castle (Srshagana)"
Remove Shrushagana, the red straight knife engraved with Shirley's favorite Kingbird print, from the Brave Toolbox.
"Huh!? Oh, customer, what!?
"Uh, it's okay. Because it's been hours."
Suddenly Shirley, who pulled out her sword, was prompted to forgive the young shopkeeper of the open shop, just next door in the open shop with a roof cloth. He's an old shopkeeper who opens a permanently open shop in this neighboring city.
…………
Shirley drops her hips deep and twists her body as she hears the voice of an old shopkeeper who has met her face many times.
Sophie and Tio, who would have finished their homework today, went out to play. I didn't see anything like a rain cloud then, and I'm sure he went without an umbrella.
(You can't let your body get wet like this and catch a cold without having to...!
Parental idiot who burns his eyes to a sense of purpose. With that obsession on the blade, Shirley shook up her red torso.
As the roaring sound of a giant beast roared up, countless slashing waves depicting tornado spirals scattered thick rain clouds that continued to the horizon, and the hot sun of mid-summer appeared.
"……… OK. Now you won't have to get wet with what you bought or those girls."
Shirley takes a walk to Villa Taole, stomping on the damp ground with her nose satisfied by tucking Shrushagana into different spaces.
It doesn't rain in the city on the border. You've heard stories that have begun to spread in the last seven years or so, before, the Royal Magic Corps has pushed a lot to investigate the paranormal phenomenon of rain clouds floating far above the border of the kingdom scratching off without any warning.
It was a dispatch of the late magicians who concluded it was some phenomenon derived from magic, but they didn't have any clue how much they looked up.
In the end, the case was abandoned because no clue was found and no harm had been done to people, but it is only for the record that the Royal Magic Corps collapsed from its knees when it was later heard that the reality was a magic free sword technique caused by one parent idiot swordsman.
(Well... where are those kids now)
While in the border city at the same time, Shirley is trying to keep track of Sophie and Tio's current location wherever possible.
Two spiritual birds, guardians of their alien powers, on a pocket watch with a security buzzer that transfers Shirley. There are several measures in place to deal with the problem, but not all of them are always effective.
At the end of the day, the last thing Shirley can feel comfortable with is her own eyes.
(Hmm...... apparently they're both in Mr. Chelsea's orphanage)
Explore the general position with magic detection and gaze toward you. The pale, red, and two-colored eyes, the embodiment of Shirley's alien powers, can see through invisible forces and even the tip that separates the walls.
Together are the members of every time. Besides that, I spend time with aristocratic style girls around the same age. You know, from the fact that you seem to be having fun, maybe you accidentally get along with a girl the same age who happened to visit this city.
It is unusual, but not an unlikely event. Shirley felt fierce discomfort, an arrowhead who thought it would be bad to peek any further and tried to unlock the alien.
"!?
And discomfort turns into alert in an instant. The subject is a deacon youth holding back behind an aristocratic girl.
At first glance, the escort and caregiver of a young lady in a nasty capacity. But as if to hide his identity, Shirley's psychic powers were discerning the identity of the many pieces of cover-up magic that had been strictly applied and what was inside it.
(That is an undisputed dragon turned into a person......! That's also a fairly high dragon, why all over a city like this......!?
To the magic of drawing even a line with the ancient dragon, Shirley leaps as if flying through the sky, rushing over the roof and roof.
All I can say is that it was a lifetime of unconsciousness that brought the dragon closer to the nagging and daughters. Rushing immediately in front of the orphanage, he perceived the imminent magic and war ahead of time, even the young man in Swallow tail clothes greeted him with a look of planned harmony and all.
"Kicking the rain clouds is a fantastic thing to do. What are you doing here? Woman."
"That's this line. What the hell was your intention to come to this city? Dragon King."
Dragon level divided into seven parts. The quality of magic was no less than that of Beowulf, the Dragon King of the West, who appeared this spring, visualized in Shirley's eyes, that the youth in front of him was the only Dragon King second to the absolute Dragon God, with only eight seats available in the world.
To the Dragon King shall bear the name of the direction that is the territory. I don't know in which direction the dragon in front of me is the Dragon King, but it hurts to show up all over this city.
(plus the distance from the Sophies...... if you fight on this occasion, you will definitely get involved)
I will win. But if you scratch one of your beloved daughters, that's as good as defeat for Shirley. To expose his will, but calmly to bring the war situation into his favor, he strained his thoughts and asked him for an opportunity to carry it out, but he had no will to fight the dragon king of the day, and now he just dropped his hips and put his weight on his stepped foot. He turned his palm to hold Shirley down.
"I'm not here to fight. This time by the witch's invitation, until I brought my friend's son."
"…… Witch?
At the same time as the unpleasant hunch circled the back of her brain, a blonde girl sprinkled with golden magic light while the space of nothing distorted, growing black horns from it...... a canary appeared.
"What are you lords. Have you seen him yet?
"... What do you mean by this, Canary?
Shirley stares at the canary with a low voice.
"Hmm? What do you mean?
"It's you, isn't it? The Dragon King was lured all over the city."
Low dragon with the lowest position as a dragon… Although it is accepted that Adventurers often prefer to ride (Langits), it is not strange to destroy one town if dragon above it enters.
Not to mention his opponent is the Dragon King. If you learn more about it, this neighboring city will be in havoc. What the hell are you going to do with the peace in this city...... or did you invite in the factors that upset the peace of the Shirleys mother and daughter?
Depending on the matter, I can't just put it down. Where do you say the wind blows, such as Shirley's gaze, which can put that kind of willingness into his eyes, the Canary flickers one hand like a pain in the ass.
"There's nothing the Lord can care about. My concubine will protect me. Siegfried."
Shirley glances slightly at the name.
His nickname is "North". Siegfried, king of dragons, who territorial the northern part of the continent and within the demonic kingdom.
One of the moderate dragons admitted to sharing a living area with other races, extremely rare among the upper dragons whose temperament is rough because of their overwhelming strength and who tend to look down on other races.
(And...... rumored to be an ally of the Demon King, the leader of the demonic kingdom)
Now in retrospect, he said, "I have brought my friend's son". Perhaps that's the case with the demonic girl playing with Sophie and Tio over that orphanage wall.
Why did Siegfried, so proud of his serenity, appear in the land until he turned into a man? To Shirley, who regains his composure and asks him so silently, Canary makes an invincible mockery.
"This one is here as an escort for my blood descendants (...). So why are you in this city, Shirley, because I brought you a favor?"
Shirley pseudo-imitated two swords inside the Toolbox of the Brave with fantasy alchemy, entering a state of war.
"There's no way you're gonna take that, is there? What the hell are you up to?
"... a witch. What do they do to this woman from time to time?
Everybody's blind.
Shirley stares at the canary with a truly white expression and looks like a cat-like threat that still exposes hostility.
Even though we have all the stories Canary brings and it's troublesome, it's summer vacation now. Blessed are the days when you can defeat Sophie and Tio without school as much as you can. You know that's a canary, but you want to get in the way of it?
"Yes, don't intimidate me like a cat. It's a good story for your lord."
"That's a lie. I won't ask. I won't even lend you an ear. Stay away from me. It's summer vacation, so please stay out of my way and drag me into the merchant country."
"Kukukukukukukukukuku...... is it still such a busy mouth to listen to this story?
In "The Golden Witch" with an evil smile, "The White Sword Ghost" can bring the whole body ready for immortality.
I don't ride such a witch's sweet words. This summer vacation also makes a lot of memories with my beloved daughters. I don't have time to hang out with canary stories, etc.
It glows dull as if such a will had moved on to the blade. Come on, let's say no to Bassari. If you still want me to force you, I'll make you cry your neck and torso apart. I even need to listen to you. Straighten up the will of steel...
"Are you a mother and daughter interested in making summer memories?
Let's just talk to him. Shirley's will to steel broke into pieces.