Fairy Tale Chronicles

The day when it was coordinated with the main temple of the temple of Igleos and the departure of a queen line approached the next day.

"Alvan! You!

"To be honest, I don't feel bad about watching this stuff, Mr. Dentrice."

Dentris' separate house was a fuss from midday.

"More than why, I'll take that!?

"It's decided because this is the most suspicious, isn't it?

The reason is really simple. Because Daytime grandiose Alvan broke in and brought out a hobby black statue that Dentris weirdly cares about. of unnameable shapes. That's the impression I've seen all along is the statue of the Evil God, which is also "in the window! It's a substitute that only looks like something like that!" It's not Alvan's word, but it can't help but be creepy, such as a person who is delighted to see something like this.

To be honest, I wouldn't hate for Alvan to run with something like this himself, but it's definitely not a good idea to leave an object that just looks at it and you know it's a bad thing, in the presence of a man who's acting like it's going to be an international problem, even if it isn't. Sprinkle the family of the mansion and go outside, desperate not to captivate you by mistake and continue your mental defense.

"Wait, Alvan!

"You told me to wait. There's no reason to wait."

It leaps over the roof of the building (due to which it is more than ten meters tall), where Hiroshi repainted, and disappears toward the lower town for roofing, with the gorgeous outfit of not losing sight of it rather than chasing it in a coarse human being.

"Damn it! Look for Alvan! You can never just take that away from me!!

Families rushing out toward Lower Town after Dentris screams. To be honest, I'm very much in agreement with Alvan when it comes to that unidentified statue, and would be most welcome if he would take it away and dispose of it, but I can't go against the Lord's word.

After searching all around the city until the sun went down, they could not purchase Alvan's information because of the mysterious girl's obstruction, but turned back and ate the Lord's great eyeballs.

"Totally, it was an extra difficult job..."

"You don't have to go out of your way to steal from Her Majesty right away..."

That night. Brilliantly shaking off Dentris' hand's and returning to the castle, the blurring queen soothed with the massage chair she received from the hong. Receiving an indefinite name/evil god statue wrapped in a sealing device made from a spirit cloth from such a queen, Makoto puts a penetration into the confluence. Honda is back in the workshop to prepare for everything, Tatsuya has been summoned by Primla and is unable to get around, and Shinji is here alone in the delegate.

"To be honest, I knew it was someone else. Otherwise, the concubine won't bother to steal such bad taste."

A queen who is soothed by a massage chair and says that in a melted out voice.

"You're out of hand, you got a security system?

"Neither are you, but rather carrying that statue is in itself very risky"

"So much?"

"Oh. Even a concubine would have been taken in if she had been caught off guard. If humans who are less resistant to this kind of thing touch each other without any countermeasures, it won't be long before Dentrice and I are alone."

A queen poking at harsh realities while entangling an annoying atmosphere. In fact, that feeling of something being shredded away more and more just having it wouldn't keep you sane unless you were extra human.

"Nevertheless, this chair is really good. I insulted him that it was a chair, but the rubbing and the strength of the push were really exquisite."

"There is also one person here who has been fed massage chairs......"

Speaking of which, I heard that the three queens of King Farlane are also in this chair.

"They seem to have terrible dust here and there, and if they have time, they generally sit down and get a massage and nag."

True harp exposing the daily routine of the Royal Family previously heard from Aeris.

"The concubine also listens to the story. At first, I insulted the captivity of the chair, but I couldn't resist the boulder..."

Even if it seems at first glance to be making it free, this queen is also at the top of the country, bent over. He's been tired a lot to the point of being soothed by a massage chair.

"I realize from the bottom of my heart now how dangerous it is to turn you against the enemy..."

"Don't exaggerate like that"

"Is that an exaggeration? Humans, it's quite tolerable of pain, but it's almost impossible to let go of the comfort life you once tasted. A comfortable life is like drugs."

"... well, do you have any idea?

The Queen's words are undeniable elements even as true harps. With the true harps, if the hong falls off under any circumstances, he probably won't feel like continuing his journey. On the contrary, it can even interfere with everyday life. Even if Mio can handle it to some extent, he doesn't have as overwhelming a manufacturing capability as a macro. There are a few things you can't do, including furniture.

"To be clear, if we are allowed to fall the people around us in this way, it will be difficult to confront any of us, even the royal ones who don't like it. The workshop owner is very cooperative and helpful."

"Normally, you don't have to remember the threat on that side."

"That's right. If you are a legitimate craftsman, suppressing them with normal power will do nothing, but your lords will not..."

"No, no, no. Even we can't turn state power against our enemies."

"Say what. If that's what you want, why don't we just get out of this situation and get out at night?

While she is a relaxed voice with a massage, the sharpness of the Queen's thoughts and penetrations has not been compromised in any way. Even though we don't know the contents of some escape items that Honda always carries, we seem to assume that they exist. It is a difficult opponent to do.

"Besides, I said I would push it in quantity, and it's not that easy for you guys to push it against them. In the end, we can do something about it, but if we think about the damage we're going to do by then, it's a good place to push."

"When I'm that alert, I'm wondering if I might just go through the hard part and reopen it."

"The more you get, the more helpful the concubine will be"

"I'll do it right."

True harp can only answer that with a bitter smile to words that are not meant to hide the true meaning of the queen. When it comes to good deeds, it is not the Macros and the True Qins who actually need to weigh themselves down, but they have never been able to contain the outburst of the Macros. At best, the limit is to put the penetration all over and modify the orbit, which would be impossible first and foremost to let the macro that cares about weigh itself in.

"Um, do me good. The investigation and disposal of the statue will be fine with a round throw at the workshop owner, won't it?

"I think it's probably okay. If it wasn't for him, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with anyone."

"Must be. Well, I asked for it."

"Okay. Now if you'll excuse me."

Finish the queen opponent's chat and leave the room with the seeds of trouble. The queen was left on the spot to indulge in a massage chair until she felt comfortable.

Meanwhile, around that time, a corner of the royal palace. Tatsuya, summoned to that place, which is a sort of dating spot, looked down at Primla strangely and expressionlessly.

"What do you mean?

"With Lord Tatsuya, aren't you able to speculate?

"I knew it, that way..."

Tatsuya openly faces Primla's words. That attitude has already responded so much that there is no more.

"Again, can't I..."

"I'm not interested in women other than my wife."

To make the damage a little lighter, Tatsuya dares to say it clearly. I only came with the minimum care I needed while living together so as not to make me feel as concerned as I could, but that still didn't seem to be enough.

"Lord Tatsuya falls in love so much, he must be nice enough not to even reach his feet, such as me..."

"Well. She's the best wife I've ever had, but she's the ideal one."

Tatsuya tries to tell Primula that she is likely to drop her self-assessment to the bottom just because she is not attracted to it. Simply because Hiroshi and Tatsuya are special, there's no reason to say that if Primura or Judith told me to stop, the vast majority of men would not be naughty at all. To that extent, she is an attractive woman.

"My wife is somehow a fluffy woman. There's something so dangerous about it that I think I can keep working without being around my neck a lot, and sometimes I do amazing things. I can cook, but I don't think my life is enough."

The figure of Tatsuya's talking daughter-in-law. It was in the opposite position to Primla.

"But she's such a woman, but she's just like you, a decently independent woman. He likes me right from the bottom of his heart, but maybe even if I'm gone, he can do it alone. Rather, I'm the one who can't do it without him."

Primla keeps listening to Tatsuya's love stories in a pale tone without changing her expression as much as she can. Anyway, if they just turned me down, they've asked me how I feel about my daughter-in-law so far, and I still have room for people who think I have a chance, etc.

Unfortunately, Primla is a woman with normal sensibilities around it. Therefore, I could only clench my fists with the strength of just eating and breaking my palms in an attempt to remain calm with my expression alone.

"So I definitely have to go back over there. Not for the wife I've left behind. I have to go home so I don't break."

Confession of Tatsuya shaking the other's soul harder than pale, but therefore louder. Something in the primula can blow through that waste.

"That's what I'm saying. It's not like Primla doesn't appeal to me. I just can't shake my neck vertically, even if the goddess tells me to. Sorry."

"Don't apologize. Knowing that your wife was here, I still couldn't help but suppress my desire."

Tatsuya offered me her head, and I can only answer that with a crying smiley look. Primla. In fact, it's not about Tatsuya apologizing. As a result of Primula's love affair, it was only shaken. In the first place, Tatsuya has always shown that she is not in the eye except for her wife in words and attitudes. Still unable to give up, it is at Primla's discretion.

"I'm just not in the mood to say this, but if you don't even hate me as a person, let me stay with you as a friend."

"Of course. There wasn't anything wrong with Primla. Your humanity is preferable to me, too. As a woman, I just couldn't see it, and as a friend, I thought it was difficult."

"That's enough."

That's what I said, Primla, who leaves the spot with one head down. At times like this, there's only one thing a man can do. It's only about dropping off your departing back to the end.

"No matter how many times you do it, you're tough..."

Tatsuya exhales her mood with a sigh where she can no longer see Primla completely. It's hard to say no to a confession, not only to those who say no, but also to those who say no. For Tatsuya, the one about confession in a different sense from Hiroshi is a situation I want to avoid.

"Well, I have to change my mind, too."

It will all fall apart, including the result anyway, but I can't get through to shake it and make a sinking face. To change the mood, Tatsuya decided to walk back to the temporary stronghold instead of metastatic magic.

"Here we go again, depressing..."

"It's unusual for a statue to be so blatantly evil."

"If you were a normal person, the SAN values would likely enter the danger area"

The first thoughts of Hiroshi, who opened the wrap he received from True Harp and saw what was inside him, would probably be the same as most people think.

"So, what do you think?

"Mr. Makoto, answer such a suspicious thing with that gesture before, with quite a few hurdles all the time"

"Oh, I'm sorry. How troublesome does that statue look?

"I don't care if I just break it, but if I break it badly, it's gonna be tough later."

Hiroshi, who observes and defeats the conclusion to the point, basically cuts off something from the process and tells it straight to the point of entry.

"After all, what's that like?

"It's like a monster who interferes with the spirit of the target, or the person he contacts, and drives his thoughts a little crazy. Sensibly, it just feels like dementia is going to go wrong in the steps."

"He said he wasn't aware that he was going crazy, and he wasn't that uncomfortable around him, and when he realized it, he was going pretty far."

"I don't know. However, it's not like dementia, so there's no reason to forget what happened, but on the contrary, if it's too much trouble, it's too much trouble."

The trouble is that it's not driving the thought circuit crazy by infiltrating the temper. Until we know exactly what kind of thinking manipulation we're doing, but it's pretty cumbersome not to be able to undo it outside of the way the counseling system is done.

"Hong-kun, can we do something about this by tomorrow morning?

"Well, we'll have to do something about it."

That's what I answer all the time, observing depressingly the statue of the evil god that's about to erode a little. No matter how you say it's the type of way to pervert perceptions and thoughts, at a time when it's mental interference from the outside in the first place, it can't have an effect without pulling out mental resistance. And the spiritual resistance of the Macro has been almost powerless even the Great Magic since the age of the game, and it's even more polished compared to just after being flown by Farlane for the amount of skills secretly developed in production activities so far. It is not the kind of opponent that can erode every time an evil statue is created.

"Let's start with a light cleansing."

"Cleaning up, how?

"I'll have Elle make holy water before Urs leaves, so I'll take that stock down. Because of this, it can probably be purified from holy water made of highly potent ingredients that mix the excess Solomycen fruit juice with the rest of the ocean of life made into fertilizer."

"What a cheesy item..."

"In the first place, Solomycen is frigid as a plant."

and so on, the more about half the contents of the bottle are placed on the statue of the Evil God. Mio comes up with an extra prank when he sees an evil statue that suffers blatantly and starts to move.

"Sister Chun, can you sing hymns or something?

"I can't sing, but why?

"Hey, I want to experiment"

Experiments, spring vegetables that understand what Mio intends with the word, and try to sing a few typical psalms because they seem interesting. A statue of the evil god that seems to suffer even more from the song of spring vegetables. Spring vegetables themselves are unreligious close to Shinto unlimited, and the only thing that doesn't have faith in God or other shards together, but even a hymn sung by a woman around such punishment seems to have a precise effect.

It's working. It's working.

"I knew I was vulnerable to purification skills."

"Something tells me that if Tatsuya comes back and gets it burned in the Sacred Wave of Hellfire, it'll be over soon."

Women whimper whatever they like about that reaction to the statue of the evil god. What was Hiroshi doing during that time...

"All right, we can record it properly."

"Recording? What, like that cassette recorder?

"Cassette recorder or what?

When I was making it, I was recording a spring vegetable song with a cassette recorder. Most importantly, even with a cassette recorder, the recording medium is something else that is very similar.

For this reason, the reason that Spring Vegetables knew the cassette recorder is simple, because it is active among entertainment professionals for the price. Mio hardly remembered seeing it in an old comic book, but he had never seen True Harp before, so he didn't know what the first thing that Hiroshi had taken out was.

"Cassette recorder is fine, what do you use that for? I mean, what did you record that you were able to record?

"Sora, it's up to Spring Vegetables to sing now."

"Huh?

Spring vegetables that I had just mentioned to the macro, even though I could have predicted it, would end with a strange voice. My thoughts freeze to the unexpected event of being recorded my voice in another world.

"Master, when did you make that telecom?

"There's plenty of free time."

"I see."

A macro that sets a tape recorder in front of the statue of the evil god while continuing a relaxing conversation, approximating the hardening spring vegetables. No heart or the statue of the evil god looks frightened.

"Uh, what do you do, huh?

"Of course, if I let you listen to the recorded Spring Vegetables song, you'd experiment with how it would react."

A restarted spring vegetable asks Hiroshi about his intentions for action and again solidifies into the answers he returns. Anyway, when you're singing, it's an out-of-the-box embarrassment for people who aren't in the main position to be heard singing their own singing voice in the form of recordings after you're done. Spring vegetables didn't leak into that example either, apparently they recorded their own singing voice on a recorder or something, and it's embarrassing to be heard about it.

It should be noted that while traveling in one box every day, Car Audio broadcasts the songs of the plants that had frequencies and the stories of the earth. I receive and drool from time to time a radio wave emitted by God, but I don't particularly care if you're listening.

"I can't fit in, Po."

Clearly through such a Spring Vegetable attitude and relentlessly plays back the recording. As soon as the Macro presses the switch, the first song that Spring Vegetables was singing earlier begins to play. The limit of the recording, or the power to shake your soul compared to earlier raw songs, is quite falling, but still overwhelms the room with too much impact. Perhaps just letting this flow earn you enough twists.

"Oh, boring boring boring boring"

"If it's a spring vegetable song, you can record it."

"But compared to the raw song earlier, the damage is a bit small"

Higashi analyzes the observations by looking at the statues of evil gods wandering around in an unexplained motion like a badly made flower rock. It is not pitiful that spring vegetables trembling and stuffing them with such shame, sideways.

"Well, for now, we have a policy."

"What are we going to do?

"I cut it to the right size, put it on holy water and seal it, then put it in a soundproof bound room and play the song from earlier on endlessly for about a night. Yeah?

I see. That's for sure.

"Rather, can it be purified even in the buld body?

A magnificent conclusion. True harp and Mio admiring their lack of forgiveness. Thoroughly if we do the same thing, but we won't be doing it so thoroughly.

"Hey, I think my song is being treated like a jao-an recital..."

"It might be like that for these guys, even if it's a song worth listening to, even if it's all property penetration for us."

"It's quite a shock, though of the difference in nature, isn't it..."

Spring vegetables that make me so sad for too much treatment, even if I understand it's like that. I don't aspire to be a singer like my mother or sister, so I don't have that much pride in my song, but I'm still quite complacent. The song has been treated so much, there is no reason not to be sad.

"But a boulder or something"

"In this case, I thought it would be the market that would generally eliminate the effects altogether"

I don't know, Makoto and Mio divulge comments that are neither frightening nor inspiring while listening to a spring vegetable song that has a precise purifying effect even on the recording, even though it loses its power. In fact, where other than spring vegetables sang the psalm, it's only a line about whether you can purify the weakest ghost.

Nevertheless, such a fact is no consolation to Spring Vegetables right now. In the first place, if the recording would have worked enough, it is likely that you did not have to sing the psalm otherwise seriously.

"Ahhh, I'm getting angry..."

"Spring vegetables?

"Hong-kun, stop that song for a second."

"Oh, yeah, roger that."

Atmospherically pressured by subtly sitting eye spring vegetables, he stops regenerating while shaking his neck vertically over and over again. If it wasn't the masters watching, the statues of the evil gods that would have wandered around every few seconds in a way that seemed to require SAN value checking stop the song and stop the pitch and pretend to be normal statues at the same time.

"So, you don't?

"I guess it doesn't have to be a psalm, 'cause I thought I'd experiment a little"

That's what I said, and it was the general sutra that started singing out loud with strength in my belly. It is also arranged in a rocky way, rather than normally speaking as a sutra.

"Ha, Chun Sister......?

"Oh, I'm really mad at you..."

Subtly pulling on the sudden action of spring vegetables, the statue suffers several times more than when it plays the recording and then starts. At the end of the rock version of the general menstruation, the next step is to sing the gospel version. A statue that continues to suffer the same way. Further keep singing as many arrangements as you can think of like Death Metal Version, Pop Version, Ballad Version, etc.

"Hmm. Something neat."

The last time I finished singing the Noriko opera, I took a breath of spring vegetables with a soothing look. All of this is in vain high level, and I can't help but cry that the whole room is strangely solemn air.

"Sister Chun, it's quite awesome..."

"Because it also pisses me off to make these rude audiences listen to serious songs"

After winning eight wins, the refreshing spring vegetables make me want to say what it is like to be a singer of songs.

"In the meantime, I think I'm ready for Spring Vegetables, and Sasa dismantled it. Wow."

Hiroshi, who was freaked out by the fury of spring vegetables, quickly dismantles the sacrificial statue of the evil god into its proper size for now. It seems that the Spring Vegetable Normal Menstrual Series has been strangely indulged, and the statue of the evil god is torn apart without being able to resist. Immerse the dwarf kill, which has made it a sacred drink, in a liquid divided by holy water, and seal the sacred attributes in the bottle so that you cannot escape.

"It feels weird that the statue of the evil god only looks like a sacrifice."

"In this case, the sacrifice to whom?

"Well, isn't that to quell the wrath of spring vegetables?

"I don't speak of people like evil gods"

"Sacrificing to quell an angry god, even if it's not an evil god, is a classic in many ways?

Spring vegetables that swell when treated like a god in anger. I will prank you this dinner for True Harp and Mio, etc. and vow to my heart to retaliate heavily for the damage done while plain. What makes Hiroshi innocent is a weakness he needlessly fell in love with.

"In the meantime, in this blacksmith, I'm going to put up a soundproofing junction and flush it out with the earlier endless."

With a fragment of the statue of the evil god that is suffering in the bottle, he makes such a declaration and shivers and leaves. I don't know what to do with a god I don't touch, something like that.

"Well, dinner's ready, I guess."

Two people shaking their necks vertically over and over again silently over spring vegetables that I said out with a slightly better smile. To the power of that smile, Mio can't even offer to help.

After all, I arranged Dar's for dinner that day.

"Hii, it's hard!!

"Sister Chun, this is a bit tough!!

"I'm not flavoring you that you can't eat, though?

"I can eat, but I can!!

True harp and Mio's used carefully selected spices even this to extremes spiciness to the limit, and they were a tremendous substitute, with exquisite flavoring that exhibited a drug addiction that was so spicy that it seemed to erupt a fire but couldn't stop the last hand. The two people who were fed it without even having a drink ready ended up eating it up to the end because of its strange addiction and seeing hell until the next morning.

It should be noted that the following morning the colour that should have been black was completely white, although this is an example of an evil god statue.

"This could be used for some kind of material."

"Really?

"Well, I don't know if you can experiment with it."

Hiroshi's comment determines where to go to the material. This is the only story where people will continue to hear songs at the Endless while going to the Temple of Iglesios for the reason that they may change something once they mature.

"It's a luggage."

"I have some paperwork that needs a little urgency. I don't think it's a good idea to stop running errands completely."

"The queen is in trouble, too."

"We're keeping the country. Would it be normal to have a hard time?

"Oh, yeah."

A queen who is subtly fed up but doesn't break up her posture as an exchanger before her big baggage, which I don't think is the only way to change. She's acting free, but she's doing what she needs to do.

Note that on the road, the Queen rides in one box. This is the Queen's only hope, and the result is that the Norton sisters and Sergio are to board the carriages of the Aeris. Later, a few people from SS are following me on a royally-owned golem carriage to escort me. Since the number of golem carriages will not be sufficient after this, the number of people is narrowed to this in combination with travel time.

"Then it wasn't a good idea to come to the stall every day..."

"This is a genuine, suddenly descending document. In the first place, there was no such thing as a glimpse during the week, and there were no signs of a situation that required sudden attention. If it's a normal day, I'll finish enough work in the early morning and in the evening."

"In this case, should I admire His Majesty's ability to do so, or should I be impressed with wanting to play that far..."

Spring vegetables to which I have no choice but to make unspeakable comments on the Queen's dialogue. Most importantly, this penetration is now even more so given that Alvan is raging all he wants.

"So what happened to the example statue?

"We've done some proper processing."

"It's strange that it can be handled properly."

"You're not telling me."

Tatsuya bursts into the statue of the evil god, which has been treated in such a way as to drain it and apply it to water. Normally, when it comes to handling evil items that are likely to involve evil gods, it's something you'd expect in that direction, like a more hectic ritual or something to do with special seals. If that comes if you open the lid and it doesn't change the treatment of the ingredients you always do, or at best the formalin pickling of the specimen, then naturally you don't have to be Tatsuya to want to complain about one of them.

"Hmm. What exactly did you do with it?

"I put it on holy water, and I kept hearing songs with purifying effects. I thought maybe when I matured it would be material, so I left it there and sealed the entrance and left it there."

"... it's a story that will definitely leave you uneasy in a different way."

The queen stamps a magic stamp on some of the documents she quickly retrieved at the same time as she departed, and puts in a penetration like she was frightened about the processing that Hondo had done. After all, she also expected to use more reclining means to seal or destroy it.

"I'll make sure, are you sure you're okay?

"As long as someone doesn't give you an extra bite. Well, I think you'll be fine. The entrance will also be sealed with disappointment."

"Well, if it's a seal your lord put on it, it won't be a problem"

If the Hiroshi made a serious seal, it is beyond the control of the concomitant human. In the first place, breaking into Higashi's temporary stronghold would be nearly impossible even with Alvan's ability. The queen, who is only sneaking out once to confirm the temporary base of Honda, is well aware of that, so she is not at all worried that someone will give her an extra glimpse.

"Speaking of which, what do you do with the paperwork after the ruling?

"Is this it? This way, the processing will proceed on its own"

In response to True Harp's question, the Queen will actually try to demonstrate the processing after this. Passing some magic through the magic mark I pushed for the ruling again, the entire document shines for a moment and disappears from the spot at the next moment. Apparently it is necessary in a single summary, and the Queen will process several documents in a row.

"The person in charge is supposed to go ahead on his own."

"I see."

"Because this paper is also quite costly. It's just too expensive, so I don't usually do it this way."

and so on, the queen goes on and on with the ruling. I thought you were pushing Mekura sentencing, and he's getting aside without pressing a few magic marks along the way, so apparently he's checking all the contents properly.

"In the meantime, we're not done with what should be decided first. Not allowed or withheld."

"Good luck"

"Totally, I have trouble having a bunch of palliative people prepare a bunch of verdict papers for when I'm going out of my way"

"Wow..."

To the blur of the queen, together with an unexpected voice. There's no way this queen can pass a verdict on a case that can only be done that way. That sigh and retardation make me realize that there's no big difference in what any country does.

"Whatever it is, I can see ahead of you, people who do this kind of small work."

"That means could it be...?

"Uhm. I've already got a lot of evidence"

"That's Alvan, he doesn't weigh himself..."

Mio praises the queen for not weighing herself while turning her admiration and respect to whatever she wants to do. Apparently he's paralyzed and longing there.

When this is over, don't stop them.

"If Alvin was in Farlane, I wouldn't have been able to do whatever Bardo wanted."

"That's not what politics is, my disciple."

"Really?

"Mm-hmm. The only thing Bardo could have done all he wanted was the system that Farlane's predecessors had built for a long time. If you're asked to keep proof that far, the concubine won't solve the problem where she came from."

Much of Farlane's problems were caused by a sudden attempt to restrict the rights of the privileged class and an extreme system to prevent wrongdoing by the point of cleanliness. I can't prove that it's not a fabrication where Alvan gathers evidence of evil beyond being admitted as evidence to the extent of handwriting matching.

Though not as conclusive as Alvan was collecting, King Farlane and Rayot also collected evidence of home demolition levels at their leisure in a normal country. Still, Farlane's law at the time was not enough to convict him, so his predecessors must have been so punished for what his predecessors had done.

"Thanks to you, Farlane has become decent. Thank you to my darling."

"Normally, I thought it would be unwelcome for a neighbor to be strong..."

"This may be the case in the home of the singing princesses, but there is no country here that can welcome the weakening of its neighbors. If our neighbors get weaker, that's how much we're burdened."

In this world, where there is a constant natural disaster called a monster, there are few cases where the decline of one country leads to the decline of neighbouring countries. A small country like the one participating in the Midas Confederation still works to follow, but if something as big as Farlane goes wrong, you can end up in a world-wide mess without joking.

"Well, let's just call it that."

"What is it?

The queen, who was getting tired of talking about politics, tries to change the subject. Sometimes if we continued like this, we would have even heard stories that we didn't have to listen to because of the flow and momentum, and Higashi decided to turn to that conversation.

"Primla obviously made it impossible, but the sorcerer shook it?

"... after all, do you understand?

"Because there's no other reason to think of it. Besides, if you look at the Lord's usual attitude, you don't have to think about Primla not having a pulse."

"While I'm at it, I know it's about luxury and punishment."

"There's nothing you can do about people's minds. Besides, if it's about luxury and punishment, so is the man who can beat the master of the workshop."

"Wow, I jumped over here..."

Hiroshi, who was static that it was rare for Tatsuya to be messed with in this hand story, suddenly feared the topic that had sprung on him.

"I can still be satisfied with the presence of my wife when it comes to the magician, but that's too hard for the workshop owner. At any rate, did you assume that the feeling of the Princess Singing was a mistake or something?

……

"Don't you remember the right to remain silent, Master of the Workshop?

As soon as she switched the subject to a love banana, the queen cut in mercilessly with a strangely twinkly face. A macro worried about how to answer the sharpness of its pursuit.

"Whether or not the workshop owner accepts the feelings of the singing princess, the concubine, no, it is not something that others impose. If it's really unacceptable, it's a violation of manners to behave strangely, isn't it?

"Do you take that attitude?

"It's not just against the princess, though. If you're so scared of girls, it's easier to stop imitating women like you care about them."

To advise the Queen on whether to point it out, I thought about returning the reply, and kept talking about it. I do not feel that I can explain this matter to the satisfaction of the majority of the general public, including the Queen.

"... Hmm. I can't even do that because I'm afraid. It's a tricky story."

"If you know what I mean, I don't know how to imitate Hiroshi..."

"Excuse me. Excuse me. Because the attitude and mindset of the workshop owner do not trust the whole thing called a woman. I was just a little angry, and I just wanted to change my mind a little bit. It was an arrogant notion, not a little bit of anything, to know what kind of eyes the workshop owner had come across."

A queen who is greeted with spring vegetables and admits herself lightly. I don't even have the consciousness that I am doing too much, not a little bit, with respect to the Macro, but I still feel sorry for the women who think of this man, including spring vegetables, and pinched my mouth knowing how to take extra care of him. It's the same as my so-called caretaker aunt thinks.

I don't even know what the queen has to say, but it's only counterproductive where she did it harshly. Having learned so painfully about it from so many things, Spring Vegetables is not going to take anything other than a policy of patiently continuing to convey feelings based on it, even if its stance on the women of the Macro is essentially rude everywhere. I'm happy with the queen's feelings, but the only way to do that that can make you jerk off when you're bad is to thank you for the spring vegetables.

"I appreciate your feelings, Your Majesty, but I will continue to convey them with my policy."

"... could it be past the platter?

"When it does, it does. And it's my choice."

"... well, okay. The master of the workshop will be the first to become decent, or the princess of singing will be broken and made to behave like another man, or the concubine will be made to be a sight to behold."

Originally, impeccable extremes such as pinching your mouth on someone else's love path. I pinched my mouth because the Macro is too much and the Spring Vegetables are pathetic, but unless it's a case that could lead to international problems, like Dentris, or, if left alone, to crime, the Queen is not inherently the type to actively interfere with when it comes to people's love. That's why I want to ask you not to feed the worm.

"Nevertheless, regardless of the workshop owner, there are many interesting stories about the mage. For example, I'm really curious to know what kind of woman the Wife is who makes the Sorcerer that much."

Back on the subject of Tatsuya again, the air in the car relaxes somewhere. Normally it is sacrificed in good health, but it was Tatsuya who continued to tell the story of her daughter-in-law's poetry weave from the beginning of taming until she arrived in the desert, as if she was thankful for it.

"Is this the basement..."

"Sure, there are a lot of rare things"

"Please stay out of it badly. Look at all the tricks that hurt a lot."

"I know."

Leave it to your curiosity. Stab the nail on the queen and Aeris, who are going to mess around a lot, and the macro who contacts the mole a lot. I want you to forgive me for breaking through traps and attraction-packed floors in so many ways that I decided to let you use a secret direct passage.

"Speaking of which, El,"

"Yes, what is it?

"I'm talking about the Underworld God I heard before, but is it time for an answer from Master Alfemina?

"He said he knew about it at the time, but he couldn't get time to tell the details"

"You're too busy to tell me something, aren't you?

"They say you can do it in one hassle if you want to let me know."

Apparently, Alfemina is breathless in giving Aeris an announcement. I'm wondering a lot about what it means to be so busy.

"I've contacted the other side, so take the direct passage."

"Okay. It's a shame we can confirm the rumors, the attractions, but we don't have time."

"Oh, but I want a few people to break through the start of each floor."

"Speaking of which, did the people of the earth say that they were hungry for entertainment? Then you can use the Kingsguard."

The Kingsguard knights make the queen's words attract her face. I didn't become a knight for the Queen's entertainment, I just want to make my voice loud, etc., but I can't make the Queen dirty for stranger indigenous entertainment either. I told myself in one letter of Shinobi that I would be here for the night anyway, and in the meantime basically have no turn, to break the squad into three parts and try my best to break through each floor.

I swallowed dissatisfaction and decided to be ready, leaving them sagging, a queen line moving directly to where the moles are in the direct passage. Though that's what it is to say about up and down relationships, it's a pretty bad story.

"Provide entertainment, thank you."

"What, this one stepped in on its own. This level of cooperation is natural."

"The Queen of the Earth is the one who understands the story."

"Speaking of which, can we also see the struggle of the Kingsguards, the concubines?

"We're going to show you to the monitor room. Then, by the time you leave here, you will be presented with the digest footage edited."

"That's gratifying. Depending on what you're talking about, you don't have to offer sacrifices regularly, do you?

"It is indeed the Queen who understands the story. Are you hungry for entertainment?

The queen grins and snorts at the inquiry of the mole. After this, we were nailed to the struggle of the Kingsguards until mealtime, and the important discussion ended up in a situation where we didn't know what we had come to do: get all enthusiastic about planning meetings for attractions for children with quotes that came just before the next morning's departure, suggestions from Aeris.