"More than I expected, it's been a long time."

"I didn't think I'd be the wingman to spend the night after the ruins came out."

After ten o'clock on the fourth day out to pick up sand in the desert. Where I finally see Dar's entrance, a line of unexpected big sighs. It was impressive that the vast fields of sand I saw on my way back had strangely healed my tired heart.

"Once you get back, you're going to need to show your face to the temple."

"Sister, all I can think of is a future that will make me so angry..."

"I contacted you regularly every day for once, and it is difficult to say that we are responsible for the extended absence period in the first place, so you will not be angry with the boulder..."

"I feel like your sermon on what worried me is going to be very long..."

Think about this afterwards and sigh again with what a depressing face the Norton sisters. The gaze of the Japanese, who saw how those two were doing, pierces the roots of all evil.

"I mean, shouldn't we have gone back with transfer stones or transfer magic?

"After about two hours in the car, I thought I'd go home normally if I couldn't lay on it."

"Well, I can't deny that opinion..."

"Besides, when I got back with the metastasis, I took Baldo in Dar. It doesn't taste good on boulders."

Tatsuya can't deny Hiroshi's opinion and looks sinister. Bardo, who almost completely sealed it off with a bunch of features that are too naughty for a one-box array, but normally when he tries to do it from the front, he's not even the one who can take it down so lightly. Since there are also a number of range attacks, there are places where people may be pushed off by summons, not by the opponents they want to meet in a city with a large number of irrelevant people, but by a wide area where no one is present.

I happened to be able to bump into them in the easiest way to win because the other guy did the snake, but otherwise I would have been forced into a pretty troublesome fight. If I did poorly, I could have been in a reduced nerve polishing situation holding a package called the Norton sisters and saying I could force my guerrilla warfare opponent while worrying about the damage around me.

In that sense, it wasn't a mistake to take the choice of taking a relaxing drive home, but if we hadn't investigated the frying phrases that dug into the basement ruins in the first place, the absence of the Norton sisters wouldn't have prolonged this far. In this sense, the macro in particular must reflect deeply.

Although Tatsuya and the others have no reason to know, the truth is that it was a disturbing factor, and Baldo, who lost his location, led to a lot of hasty frying phrases. Therefore, where they do not know, they may be tempted to attract some kind of optimal solution.

"Well, whatever it is, it's all now, so let's think about what we're going to do."

"Well, I'm worried about what's going to happen..."

"Come on, talk about it, why don't you jump on us, too?

"I'll take care of the area. I don't even weave cloths, Akan."

"Wait, don't run away. The roots of all evil."

Tatsuya taps into the penetration without getting her hair done, trying to throw all sorts of rounds. If I let this guy get away here, I could do the same thing again.

"Whether I'm here or not, it's the same."

"That's not the problem."

It is only a matter of trying to escape from trouble, and Tatsuya, who overlaps with words. Spring vegetables that make you uncomfortable, looking out the window slightly, laughing bitterly at that exchange.

"... hmm?

"What's going on?

"Sister Chun, is something wrong?

"Something oddly unsightly about security?

In pointing out spring vegetables, other members who did not care enough also begin to observe the situation. And...

"Sure, it feels more like you're standing around than a strange killer."

"I wonder what's going on?

Everyone rounds their eyes to its strange lust. Obviously a more numerous gatekeeper than usual. Once done and rigorous inspections. Seems like they spend a lot of time in pairs, with considerably longer rows waiting for admission than they usually do.

"Seriously, a lot of bitterness"

"What was the big case while we were away?

"I can't say it's impossible, but even at the time of the example apprenticeship, it didn't get this far in the air, did it?

"Look, something's going on out there."

Continue such a rare exchange while stunningly eliminating the possibility that we might be the cause.

"Whatever it is, we're gonna have to line up at the end of the line."

"The inspection of the luggage is going to stop, so I thought I'd hang up the volume sharing that I left in."

"While you're at it, you should sort out the contents to the extent that it's not unnatural."

"I don't know. In the trunk space of the car for now, as we stick the desert sand in..."

Together with the Japanese who finish packing their bags all the while slowing down and buying time. Regardless of capacity expansion, it is less of a problem to keep it unavailable at times like this than volume sharing is an enchant that is not generally known.

For this reason, what do you usually do, when you go outside the city, you turn it off basically, except when you get an extra big guy or when you need to give it to him. This time we got so many items that we couldn't manage them completely without sharing.

"In the meantime, is this what's in it?

"Ho, Share Off"

Turn off the function of volume-sharing when the material is properly dispensed in each person's bag. Since capacity expansion is a common enchant, there is no need to be particularly concerned. It is common up to about four times, but with gold and connections it is possible to do thirty or forty times more. Most importantly, if it expands more than fourfold, it tends to become useless unless a considerable level of weight reduction is applied together.

"But seriously, what happened?"

"... maybe we're related."

"Hmm? On what basis is that again?

"Someone like you is here to change his blood phase."

Japanese people neck without thinking of the cause in pointing out spring vegetables at the timing lined up at the end. Conversely, the Norton sisters, who say maybe. Spring vegetables noticing the attitude of those two speak out just in case.

"Mr. Primla and Mr. Judith, do you have any idea?

"I mean, rather, I wonder how you guys wouldn't notice such an easy thing..."

"Sister, I think it's all the more so now that you're all quite off in that respect"

"Something terrible to say, but what makes you think of it?

"If you think about it, if you attack as flashy as it is in the desert, there will usually be one of the noises..."

A line that looks at each other wondering if that's the case in the primula explanation of how tired you look.

"That, as a rank, is about the same as Hell Inferno, so it's not even like it's going to be such a fuss if you think about it for a second?

"How the hell do you think Hell Inferno has a user......?

"Unusual, but to a lesser extent than not at all"

"I would be in trouble if I touched it that far..."

Primla puts a penetration in True Harp's answer with a serious head in her arms. As expected, the Japanese expose the lack of common sense in strange places.

"Doga's old man and Yu played the game with Makoto, so I thought the magician would be like that, but it's different."

"I don't know where those people stand, but perhaps with the same power as Mr. Makoto, even on the scale of Farlane and Dar, there is only such a degree that fingers on both hands are hardly enough..."

"A world of intellect or..."

"Mr. Hiroshi, I think that's something different..."

Judith relentlessly plunges into a macro that expresses strange sentiments. One box surrounded by a bunch of people who think they're knights while they continue a conversation without such tension or common sense. I know you're talking about something, but in a one-box that's both soundproof and airtight, you can't hear what they're saying well.

"What's up?

Tatsuya, who decides it's not a good idea to think she's ignoring me, opens the window and speaks up.

"Maybe you didn't hear me?

"This car is highly airtight and soundproof, and it's hard to hear outside voices and stuff."

"Right. Okay, let's hear it again. Are you right about the people at the Azma Workshop?

"Yeah, right?

"Well, I'm sorry, but I need you to come with us to the temple immediately."

A captain-like figure who imposes a destination with a sense of disrespect. Tatsuya feels something that is not stubborn about the boulder and decides that rubbing is not a good idea.

"I understand that for now. What do we do with the car?

"If you can, I want you down here"

"Copy that. Clean it up when you get down. Just give me a minute."

"Clean up?"

Captain looking surprised by Tatsuya's words. Ignore him like that. Just get out of the car, and we'll store the car in a capsule together. To that series of streams, not only the captain, but everyone who was on the spot, ceases.

"If you left something so big in the boulder like this in a place like this, you wouldn't have any choice but to get in the way, would you?

"Oh, oh..."

Tatsuya succeeded in screwing up the other person's nose and laughed and said something about eating such a person. We succeeded in dragging him out of the vehicle to seal the escape, but in the end the lead remains in hand, Captain.

"Hey, did you see...?

"That golem carriage is amazing..."

"That would be convenient."

"How much money can I make to buy such an amazing carriage?

The pedestrians secretly discuss that while watching the Azma Workshop line being taken by the guards. You don't seem to imagine it's homemade on boulders.

"I wish I could have that amazing carriage someday."

"We're all in competition for who buys that first."

"Right."

Merchants with new goals and tempers. It was a line of Japanese people who would unknowingly affect the extras.

"You're back!

"Sorry for your concern..."

"Sorry......"

"If you two are safe, that's fine..."

The Cleric Chief and the Norton sisters, who will be put through to the reception room for an inspiring reunion. A row of Japanese people who look at the situation unexpectedly. I understand that there are too many problems, such as taking the desert around the boulder for three days.

"Oh, I'm sorry for everything..."

"There's one fool, he's gone wild..."

"I don't know if I'm an elderly man, but I got myself on board. So I'm guilty of the same crime?

"Don't you say that."

I resented Tatsuya and Makoto, who looked at Hiroshi with resentment but didn't break the pace even though he seemed somewhat awkward. Nevertheless, unfortunately, instead of actively stopping, it is where we are most aware that the two of us are at fault for making only the Macro the bad guy, who enjoyed the situation in the guise of being flushed.

"I'm not going to complain to you guys. Is that what adventurers are all about?

"Whether we're going into a decent adventurer or not, I don't think that's usually the case..."

Tatsuya feels very uncomfortable with the chief cleric who says strangely good things. Certainly that's what adventurers are for, and it's only natural that they need to carry out these dangerous activities beyond the strict cost of covering everyone's living at the expense of being out of the temple. I do.

"Still, it's an unmistakable fact that we need to be more concerned than we are inherently taking on the two of us as a job"

"... it's going to be more grand than this. We're both safe, and let's not steam this story back any more."

"Right. Let's end this story."

Because the conversation seemed to move in a direction that was unproductive, the clergyman directs it in the direction of ending the conversation. Under the judgment that it would be rude instead to continue the barren stream of apologies, apologies to those who have already given me forgiveness, Tatsuya rides on the guidance of the clergyman. Make sure that you are concerned before reporting in the same way.

"That and it feels like the whole darn thing is floating, is there anything?

"I want to ask you something about that. You've been going to the desert for the last three days, haven't you?

"Yeah, I will"

"Around three o'clock yesterday, a report of a sudden giant sand column standing in the desert came in from a town near the desert, and there was a light earthquake in Dar that made it look like summer with tons of sand, don't you know what it is?

The chief cleric asked me a line of Japanese people whose faces I could not help but catch. Primla and Judith sigh with the look, after all. The Japanese didn't seem to understand, but normally, if all those powerful moves and magic were activated, it would only appear that a strange thing had occurred from a human being who didn't know the situation. There is no reason to say that Dar, who was pulled by their values and standards of behaviour to lose sight of the area, but is only just over two hundred kilometres away from the entrance to the desert, has no effect at all on the events in his hands.

"... weird, huh? That's right..."

"... I did wind up the sand so flashly that it naturally affects Dar, and normally even weird makes a scene..."

"... I've been thinking about it since I saw it outside..."

"... so I thought you said in the car..."

A primula that puts fatigue through and penetrates into the masters who finally seem to have realized a lot.

"Apparently, you know what I mean."

"Yes. Or don't get mad when you ask?

"I'll listen to you and then I'll think about it"

Tatsuya can't stop her face from catching on to the clergyman's honest answer. We could hardly tell from ourselves that we were on the scene, but from the outside, it seemed rather flashy. After all, it was a huge failure to leave it all to the Macro.

"Eh. That was us, or Hiro, using the weapon that was in the car."

"... a weapon, is it?

"Yeah, they call it a heavenly and earthly wave cannon, but they've raided it, probably releasing it toward something of a people-type that seems to be Bardo"

"… the result is that noise…"

"We were near the center, and it just seemed like a little flashy explosion and dust."

If we stay close to the center after making sure it's safe, maybe we can't help but end up with that degree of awareness. But I wonder if it's on the boulder that the perception is a slightly flashy explosion by keeping sand columns so flashy that sand dust flies into dar.

Normally, it's a word like judging me to be lying, but as far as the attitude of the Norton sisters, who don't lie at times like this, they're definitely telling the facts. Anyway, it's a headache story.

"May I ask you specifically how powerful it was?

"The destructive power near the center felt stronger than Hell Inferno, and it was attenuated up to about 80% if we were a hundred meters away from it. Unexpectedly, due to its large damping width, it can be said to have a decent aggressive range of about a kilometer radius at best."

"... it's a massive enough attack..."

"So I went back to the desert and used it..."

If you care that much, didn't you have the option to say take them down without using them in the first place? That's what I'm going to say, Chief Cleric swallowing words. If they were Baldo, Baldo would have done it if the Macro hadn't done it. That makes me suspicious that the Norton sisters are safe.

Besides, whatever the producer, Hiroshi, otherwise humans probably didn't know about its heavenly and earth fluctuating cannon and its power. If you do poorly, it is likely that you do not even know what was on board. In that case, you do not have to think about the fact that it is quite difficult to say that you will stop the macro.

Even with that ambition, I can't help but say that I have no choice but to be angry because I've probably just executed it thinking of the least damaging way in the total. If this is what you unleashed near the city, you need to drop a lot of lightning, but it's an act of dragging your enemies into the desert where it's unlikely you'll get involved on purpose. Reason prevails to the extent that you can't help but think that you are too angry than to know that you are acting with some proper thought, Chief Cleric. It is a loss of character.

"… I am convinced that you have done the best you can think of for this one. Just three days in the first place, no, about two and a half days to be exact, what were you doing in the desert for such a half-time?

Together, he brings up the look of whether he's finally here or not in the inquiry of the Chief Cleric. No matter how fast the means of travel were, no, two and a half days is a pretty halfway period because there are means of travel at high speeds. Especially in the case of the scorching desert, it is too short to step back into the depths in two or three days, and vice versa, given the short travel time it takes from dar to the desert in the case of Hiroshi, it is too long to do a mess near the entrance.

As long as there is little extra harvest, such as collecting or hunting ingredients, it is usually sufficient to have half a day. Even if I avoid the heat during the day, I would normally come back the next day. Even near the entrance, there is a lot of harvest to that extent.

"Um, in this case, an investigation of ancient ruins, so, okay?

"Well, you're not lying, you're lying"

"There was a lot to be gained for once, and I wasn't just playing, should I?

"Played, doesn't feel like it all the time."

Unexpectedly, I would hold my head to the word ancient ruins, too, the unprovoked answer of the returned guidelines. The burning desert is not properly investigated from corner to corner. Considering the tower of Yangtze, it would not be strange to have one or two ancient ruins, but there should be no such thing as undiscovered in such close proximity.

But to lie, the content is too allergic. Normally I would lie more convincing. Besides, he admits that the attitude of the Norton sisters is true, as was the case with earlier heavenly and earth ripple cannons. In other words, you can tell that you're not lying again.

"... May I speak in detail?

"Of course. You were going to report it originally. It's just a long story, so can I ask you something you want to know first?

"Okay. Whether you want to hear everything that happened now or not, check the minimum information you need."

"Thank you. So, what shall we talk about from?

"Right. Please tell me where the ancient ruins were."

It would still be from there. The different directions overlap perfectly with the consciousness of the Chief Cleric and Tatsuya. If it is an offensive thought that the chief clergyman cannot talk about it unless he hears it, Tatsuya is still unable to mislead it, or it may be an escape thought.

"I'll declare it first. It's a pretty insane story, but everything we're going to talk about is true."

"Already, my common sense is pretty shaky. Now with one or two more insanities, there's no big difference."

"I trust that word. The ruins we discovered were about a kilometer deep beneath the scorching desert."

"... underground, is it..."

"The silly thing there, the ancient ruins in the desert basement is a promise..."

To Tatsuya's words, the clergyman unexpectedly turns his gaze to the macro. With the sight of the chief cleric, for some reason, a majesty with his chest stretched to show his Doya face. I obviously haven't reflected on any of this.

"... Aside from why you show a confident attitude, if you're saying there was a ruin in such a place..."

"How did you dive that far, right?

"Yep. In the sand of the scorching desert is an area that is not viable for earthly creatures, where there are various dangerous organisms as well as temperatures. Even if you dig tunnels you can go through, it should be possible in a year or two..."

"In life, I'm sure you do. However, with that idiot there, all sorts of assumptions broke down..."

I have a very bad feeling about Tatsuya's words, Chief Cleric. It wasn't in the report, but maybe you really dug the tunnel? Such thoughts sprinkle in my expression. Tatsuya, who saw its face, sighs small and continues the conversation.

"If you dug the tunnel, it was still easy to talk about. Hey. The fool made a boat-like ride that could dive into the ground and move around somewhat freely."

"... it's also..."

"If you knew the car we were using, you wouldn't say you couldn't, would you?

"... Yep. If you can make that golem carriage, I know you can't say enough that it's impossible to imitate that. I understand..."

"It's narrow here, so I can't, but with a big place, you can show as many real things as you want..."

I really want to hold my head to the words Tatsuya threw nowhere, Chief Cleric. If it had been at this rate in Farlane, the other royal palace would have swung. While I accidentally sympathize with the Farlane nobles, I have a sense of respect for the Farlane royal family who successfully used them to overcome the crisis.

"So it took about two and a half days to investigate?

"The investigation itself was about two nights in the ruins, but then I did a little sampling relationship for the original purpose, and then I went back, and on my way home, Baldo attacked me, and, like I told you earlier, I couldn't get around for a while because of the way I did it when I stopped."

"I see..."

With this number of people, the investigation itself is less than two days, which doesn't seem to be a site of that size. Then there doesn't seem to be a problem if you ask for details on this occasion. That's what I'm going to do, and I'm going to ask for a detailed report.

"Now I'd like you to tell me more about the site's investigation"

"Right. As for the ruins themselves, it was like a group of entertainment facilities living underground, calling themselves the people of the earth. To be precise, it felt like some sort of booby trap that caught and played with visitors from outside, and the first layer was roughly the size of the city of Dar."

A clergyman who is told more about a monument on a larger scale than expected and comes up with an unexpectedly bewildered look. Isn't a group called the people of the earth, who say they had a booby trap of that magnitude, dangerous in many ways? Such concern causes the Chief Cleric to spew out the following words:

The people of the earth,

"Yes, we are currently a group of about a hundred people, dedicated to the underworld god. She's been asleep for about 3,000 years, but we woke up breaking into the ruins and activating the functionality of the ruins."

"You think that feature was like a booby trap?

"Yes, it feels like teasing and playing, not harming intruders."

Prepare a facility large enough for the city of Dar to enter, just to tease the intruders. Honestly, it's a feeling I can't follow.

"... have you investigated all the facilities large enough for Dar to enter?

"No. The intention of the other party was known early on in the day, so we're finishing it to the point of taking that backing. In the meantime, there's some kind of evidence, right?

"Do you have one?

"Yeah. I got permission and brought some back. Hiro."

"Yes. It's easy to understand."

That being said, I can clearly see that at least a hundred years have passed, the ambition to retrieve some of the old books. The fact that the cover is written in ancient Dar is undoubtedly literature dating back over a thousand years.

"It's a booby trap in the first level of the library. If you read the contents, don't laugh."

"... what the hell was it about?

"I can read Ancient Dar, but Dr. Primla says he did what's called an ancient sensual novel."

……

A clergyman who looks suspiciously at an ambition that has uttered an incredible word, and confirms the contents just in case. The title is Erindel's Glory. At least it's a novel, no doubt about it. The first few lines are not particularly problematic and at this point are ordinary entertainment novels. If you continue reading it, you decide it is going to take time, fly it appropriately, open the page, and go on reading about two pages......

"… indeed, it's like a sensual novel…"

It was entering the wetlands brilliantly. I have seriously continued to train as a clergyman, but I have read some of these books as part of my training to tell you not to drown in color. It is the content and background settings that make this abrupt and forceful development very similar to the book I read at that time.

Because we have already reached old age and there is little left to say about sexuality, etc., there is nothing in particular to be felt when we are shown the intense sexual depiction of this hand, but it is quite possible to say that it was this content that popped into our eyes when we investigated ancient literature thinking it was a normal site.

"All of it, is it?

"I asked the person who set it up, and he said about 30% of them were books like that"

"What about the other 70%?

"Ten percent are serious books about the history of underground sites, thirty percent are upbringing books that are neither poisonous nor medicinal, and the remaining thirty percent are entertainment books with less than sensual novels but less caring content. Technical books and books like that are dangerous, so they don't dare put them in the library to secure them."

"I see..."

I honestly admire the words that make me feel some kind of convincing, Chief Cleric. Most of all, I regret what I just admired, even though I accidentally lost power over the contents of the ruins I was asked about later.

"... I mean, it was an institution for playing with your whole body," you said?

"After the second layer, yes. Well, in the second tier, it seems like it could be used to train inexperienced adventurers."

"The third layer is a subtle line for training as an adventurer because I did an attraction where motor skills and driving say things."

"Really?

"It's true that when you say one way or another, it felt like your basic ability as a human being was being questioned regardless of the adventurer or something. Well, training in the third layer isn't going to be a waste at all, but rather, I think it would be quite effective to work out enough in the third layer and then train in the second."

I get comments about how difficult it is to judge, and I accidentally rub my eyebrows loose and do my headaches over, Chief Cleric. People of the earth in ancient ruins. What the hell is this strange lack of gratitude when you say that they are both inherently quite a big discovery?

"Later, we have also heard much about the causes of the decline of the people of the earth to that extent. In that connection, I'd like to ask Iglesios, or his witch, for once."

"Depends on its content"

"About 3,000 years ago, the underworld god, Master Xanaphel, and his witch ran through the underground temple, and after 3,000 years, he said he wouldn't come back. They say the decline of the people of the earth is also a direct result of the multitude of people who have left in search of the runaway witches."

"... is that a fact?

"Probably. We're borrowing something to prove once and for all."

That being said, what Tatsuya offered was a piece of paper in which the power of God was terribly engulfed. If you look at the human resources in the chief clergy class, it is clear that they are prepared by God directly from his hands.

"... may I see it?

"Go ahead."

I received the paper with a trembling hand, and when I looked inside with a horrible opening......

"... a lot of headache stories went on today, but this is extremely..."

"That's right..."

Inside, only those that serve God, called sacred letters, use letters that say, "Run away from home. Don't look," it said. This is the blow of a halt to the story of this day, which was followed by various and unexpected reports.

"In the meantime, I want to make sure you know anything about this tangle."

"You can't just throw this away on a boulder..."

That's how he responds to Tatsuya's offer, the chief cleric staring at the text with the kind of eyes he sees his parents avenge. Eventually, I folded into my own mind that the content would not change where I glanced at it, and decided to move on to the rest of this.

"When it comes to compromising with the main hall, proceed responsibly. When it comes to Zanafel, it's hard to swell away."

"Please"

"But it's not like we can talk about boulders in a few days, and we're talking a lot more. I'm sorry, but can't you show your face to the royal palace until the scheduling is over?

"The Royal Palace, is it?

"Yes, with your permission, there are a number of stories coming from Farlane to the Dar Royal Family. In accordance with its contents, the Dar Royal Family refrained from excessive contact with you…"

In that word, a line of understanding of what the Chief Cleric wants to say.

"In short, you can no longer leave this one alone in this case?

"Yes, even though you can't do it publicly, you are all important guests to Dar. As a royal family and without interference, we have always confirmed some trends."

"So, at a time when I didn't know where I was going, I panicked and made contact because of a strange situation in the desert where my footsteps were interrupted, all the time?

That's what I'm talking about.

When did they do it, they were a lot bigger themselves. Hongda thinks such a swallowing thing with confusion over the information that the royal family of one country is deliberately trying to grasp the trend. These people are sweet in their perception of the dangers of their achievements.

"Today, from now on?

"To the boulder. That will not keep each other in an attitude. We'll make a report on today's story and bring it up to the Royal Palace by night. Heal your fatigue overnight and prepare for your ascent tomorrow morning."

A line to the word of the Chief Cleric showing a little relief. I'm a lot tired of boulders now. I want to avoid imitating using my nerves any more.

"Chief Cleric, what can we do?

"Primla, Judith. Go up to the castle with all of you."

"Okay."

Primla accepts the instructions of the clergyman with a look that somehow seems unpleasant and contains something. Judith doesn't seem to feel very comfortable either.

"Let's call this a break-up."

Concerned about the two of them, the chief cleric, who can no longer hide the expression of a headache, announces his dissolution. This was a line where I decided to just go home to my nostalgia, even though there seemed to be a lot of confusing stories.

"Tomorrow, they're coming up to the castle"

"Okay. How much treatment?

"That's right. Honestly, given the value of these people, even the finest is fine, but there are going to be a lot of tough problems doing it too flashy."

Sergio showing consent to the Queen's words. As for the people at the Azma Workshop, they are originally asked by Farlane to avoid interference. This time, you will understand things only, but you should not think that you are ignoring the words of your neighbor and trying to capture them. I call it in this convenience, so treating it too crude involves selling tickets as a country this time.

"I want to welcome you in the best possible secrecy, at a level that won't leak outside. The feeling of the people is common people, so perhaps a welcome that has exhausted its luxury will pull it back. Besides, if it's just flashy and luxurious, whether it's food or a room, you can start by surpassing the room they usually spend. Based on that area, move on with the plan in time for tomorrow."

"Also, please make a difficult request"

"That's all, think they're difficult and important."

The Queen puts even more pressure on Sergio for her full attitude as a royalty to face difficult orders. As for her, she wants to avoid making it impossible to take on the Honda or just making a bad impression at all costs. If possible, there is nothing to say if we can make friendship somewhat convenient here.

"And they're really funny."

"Interesting, is it?

"Uhm. To say it's all that group, it doesn't make me feel as sexually colored as it is brilliant. Internally, there seems to be quite a bit of a complicated sexual outburst, but physically, it seems terribly clean."

To the Queen's words, Sergio puts on his face as much as he wants. If it was the man who said this dialogue, it would still be quite acceptable. But even though it is said that the world in general has stood, so physically the queen of the lady platter says, it is a little too vivid to react.

"Only one of the three women knows a man. The elderly of the two men talk about leaving their wives in the country, but as they accumulate, they haven't even shown signs of entering or leaving such a store, at least since entering this country."

"... I wonder if it's a boulder to pry into that..."

Sergio nails subtly in anger when he sees that the worst of the Queen's two unacceptable vices have come to his face. If I let him keep talking like this, he'll push in a direction that's definitely not even Roku.

"What, we and them are creatures. I can't get out of touch with this kind of talk."

But the queen, who beautifully disseminated Sergio's intimidation, escalates the content without any intention of ending this carefree story.

"In the meantime, let's bring some fire games to an older man who would be accumulating"

"Please don't"

"You know, Sergio. A concubine and a woman. Seven years after you passed away in the hands of a fool. Seven years. My heart is still mine, but apart from that, I'm comforted by the other person's ten or twenty lumps. Is there a problem?

"It's huge!

"Because your lord says so, you've come to love your young stomach only politely, right? That's good stuff, but come on, it's time for a guy."

Sergio unexpectedly wants to hold his head to the Queen's elusive sexuality. Though Prince Wang will welcome adulthood in years to come, if the Queen has a physical relationship with a bad man and has improperly conceived something at the end of the sentence, it could develop into a commotion that breaks the country. Even though she says it's not the direct line of the royal family, to the extent that some generations ago the royal family of Farlane mixed, the blood intensity is almost no different from that of the direct line. Moreover, unlike Farlane, Dar's lineage magic normally takes over even children born of a woman's royalty. If you are the child of this queen, no matter who they are, you will undoubtedly be the first to express your pedigree magic.

But I also understand that telling a lady-lady queen to continue her abstinence for the rest of her life is a harsh story. I have therefore acquiesced in putting my hands only on a woman of qualities who will gladly accept your sexuality, provided that you do not deprive her of her purity...

"If a man says no, did he say spring vegetables? Do you mind if I plant that girl all kinds of stuff?

"It would be easier to stop doing that too..."

"You have all that body. I don't think it would be negative to learn how to please a man in love?

"Well, I hear you say that a man in love has a rejection of the female body in the first place?

"Hmm. If you say so. I only had one chance to look at each other once, but that was pretty thorough. Sure, how much better to do something about that than just plant a woman's side? No, if you serve it poorly, you might have the same problems as your concubine."

"So I said we should stop"

I admit that Sergio's claim makes sense and often think about it.

"Then why don't you tell the workshop owner that you're not afraid of women?

"What are you going to do if I screw you over?

"What? It's easy enough to make a virgin a monkey. Besides, knowledgable virgins don't do much for their biological daughters, no matter how deeply they love each other."

"That's not the problem"

There have been a lot of recoil lately, or the queen showing a particularly bad ski thing compared to before. Even though she was a good king without this, she was a feather who would use words she could use to keep her quiet somehow, feeling sorry for herself, etc.

On the other hand, by that time, the Hongdas, when I say.

"You're home at last..."

"Tired..."

"There's a lot of hair and sand involved, and if I remove my armor, I'm gonna take a little bath."

"Oh, can I ask you a favor?

"Leave it to me. Instead, a good lunch, please."

Copy that.

It was time for a rental workshop that I had become familiar with as a base, its living room and dining room, where I had finally felt my nerves rest.

"In the meantime, I still have time today, and I'm gonna weave a little spiritual cloth"

"Aren't you allowed to rest for about today?

"Something's wrong with sitting here making nothing."

"You, too, are a little sick around here..."

"All craftsmen like advanced kansts are like this"

What an ambition to move toward the workplace, leaving behind the deep words of business. The ringing bell rings at that time. Because of this, the ringing bells of this world are used that are basically the size and shape of cowbells that pull strings and ring.

"Who's going to do it?

"I'm leaving."

"I'll come with you in the aisle."

Two men travel to the doorway with their necks tied to the rarity that guests are here. Needless to say, few people come to visit this workshop. The possibility is that the temple officials will show their faces at best, but given that not so much time has passed since their dissolution earlier, they will not be here today unless there is much left to do.

But otherwise, I have no idea. If you also consider the possibility that the other person is a dangerous person, you should avoid someone being relative by themselves. Fortunately, neither Hiroshi nor Tatsuya have yet disarmed. I don't have a main wepon on the boulder, but I wear the knife properly about it, so even if my opponent suddenly hits me, I'll be able to earn enough time before reinforcements arrive.

Under that thought, when I opened the door with that much vigilance, there was a girl in front of the gate.

"... who?

……

Hiroshi, who knows the person, becomes completely rigid behind Tatsuya's neck in the presence of a girl who appears to be fifteen or six years old, somewhere faceless and quite adorable in a different direction than Mio.

"Hiro, what's up?

"Hey, why..."

Tatsuya calls out and finally restarted Hiroshi squeezes out his thirsty voice.

"... he was executed?... Why are you alive?

"You know what?

"... assassins or..."

Tatsuya, whose expression freezes at Hiroshi's answer. I can't throw that away on a boulder. We should call for reinforcements anyway, more than we know if the Macro will be of use. That's when I decided and tried to raise my voice.

"I missed you, honey!

The girl's face, which was faceless, was dusted, and she quickly gave a melt-out look and shouted outrageously as she locked on the macro with her loud eyes.

"Ha!?

"What the hell!?

To the outrageous word of a girl who was an assassin, two men shouting amazement with a blue face. It was the moment when it was discovered that troublesome relationships were not the only things visible on the table.