Fairy Tale Chronicles

That was when the children came to collect, as usual.

"Is that it?"

Lyme, who was backing off her smudges, found something a little unusual.

To be precise, it is rare or irrelevant in itself. In the case of the Urs suburbs, it will basically be a little longer before or after the wild ones are available, but to the extent that it can never be said that there are none. Besides, depending on the type, some are available every day. So it is not uncommon or manageable in itself that it was found.

So, what's unusual?

"Wow, the old egg!

Yes, what Lime discovered was a pretty big egg. Specifically, it is large enough to exceed the oversized pome. Though relatively well developed within the same age, lime is a size that you can't carry without holding in with both arms. There are no large raw egg animals in this area, so it is not normal for such huge eggs to be available.

That's all size eggs, but they've been cleverly laid off to hide in the blemishes, and you probably wouldn't have discovered them if you weren't a little kid like Lime. At times, it must have been difficult to discover anything other than lime, even in that sense, as the spawning time around the virus peaks a little before or after.

"Hey, hey!

Excited by its size, Lime calls the fam that was coming with him. Fam and Lumina hear that shout and rush for something.

"What's the matter, Lime?

"Lyme, is something wrong?

"Try it! Old eggs!

Lyme shows off her eggs to the fam and lumina that came. To its size, stunning fam and lumina.

"... this, what egg?

"Even though the fams don't know, there's no way I know..."

To Fam's question, Lumina shakes her neck left and right like she threw a spoon. Knowledge of the material is not even a battle in fam or lime and lumina. It is not Dada who works in the Azma Workshop.

"Hey. With this egg, can you make plenty of pudding?

"If you think about the amount of yellow you could possibly make at least ten of them?

"Wow!"

"Nice...... I want to eat too..."

The reaction adults expect when a young girl sees an egg. The little ones who betray it brilliantly and run to the food first. If it's a Merchant story, if you find this hand egg, you'll think about hatching it first. But this world isn't that sweet.

In almost every species classified as human, from the elderly to the children, eggs are only ingredients. The only exceptions are those unsuitable for consumption and those for breeding.

Not to mention that Fam and Lyme live in an institution that is at the cutting edge of Azma Workshop, Farlane food. Before the first giant egg I see, I don't have the option of not eating it.

"In the meantime, I need to take it home"

"Hey, bag it"

"Wait a minute.... Yes"

"Come on."

The only way to calculate a raccoon without taking it is after collecting it. Lime that uses magic to amplify muscle strength, lift eggs and put them in a bag directly connected to the warehouse my sister prepared for me. That giant egg, which weighs quite as much as it looks, cannot even be tilted without magic amplification in the arms of Lyme, the young lady in question.

"Now you don't have to worry about cracking."

"Hey, a lot more back!

"Rikai!

Get the Rare in Rare and the youngest team at the Azma Workshop in Hochhok Face. The moment I used my magic to lift it, the eggs pulsed, but as always, I recovered the most rare material, even though I was youngest.

"I'm home!"

"I'm home. Have you been finding anything good?

Nora welcomes the children who have returned exasperated. They said they found something nice based on how the little ones were doing. I'll put it around and check it out for now.

"I've found something amazing!

"It's definitely a rare thing, but I can't tell it's me or Lime, so call my parents, Haruna and Mio."

"I understand."

Fam tells me, and I'm going to go get Honda soon, Nora. Regardless of Lyme, who is still a toddler, Fam's ability to judge is quite a guess. You say she doesn't get it, so Nora won't even know it.

"What's so unusual about it? I picked it up.

"What kind of stuff?

Nora will take you, and Honda will come. Not only Spring Vegetables and Mio, but Tatsuya and Makoto have Therese with them.

"Eh. Lyme found some really big eggs. I've been collecting it for a while, but I don't know what egg it is, so I can't tell if I can eat it."

"So, because of our appraisal,"

"I'm sorry, but I think maybe only my parents or Haruna or Mio will know."

Honda snorts at Fam's words. Look at that, the lime takes the eggs out of the bag.

"Come on, come on"

"Lyme, if it's heavy, you can't do it alone."

Spring vegetables get their hands on when they see Lime trying so hard to pull it out of the bag. Because it felt like I was going to drop it and crack it right after I took it out.

"Oops. Is this kind of, like, hard weight for kids?

"Let's do it. Obviously bigger than Lime's face."

I have to agree with the Spring Vegetables comments on the table instead of lime. Instead of lime, the curiosity of everyone on the spot concentrates on eggs bigger than Fam's face.

"So parent, what egg do you think this egg is?

"Unfortunately, there are too few features besides size for any of the candidates to squeeze out a bit. Well, as for any eggs, don't worry about what you eat."

"Oh well. Can you use it for pudding?

"Make pudding with rough eggs with shells."

Fam and lime shining his face in response to a macro reply touching through a little magic. Again, I guess it's pudding when it comes to eggs childishly.

"... you guys"

"What the hell, Mr. Makoto? All of a sudden, you shout."

"Normally, if you see eggs like this, don't you think about warming them up and hatching them?

I don't know what you're talking about to Makoto, who says something about Merhentick. This person concentrates from outside of Tatsuya.

"Huh? What? Am I saying something funny like that?

"You know, Makoto-san"

"What..."

"I don't know what egg it is, but there's no way I can tell if it's sperm egg."

"That's why!?

Makoto asks why he doesn't try to hatch it and accidentally puts in the penetration with all his might.

Certainly, with some exceptions for eggs of ordinary creatures, they do not hatch where they have been warmed, unless they are sperm eggs. In the first place, there is no guarantee that if you warm it, it will hatch, or if it is a hatched chick or a toddler is a safe creature, or around it. So it's a story of no body or lid, but it's the safest way to eat it, no posterior rot, and it's profitable.

"Hey, Hiro..."

"Are you a dissident to eat, too?

"Well, it's a different reason than true harp, but don't"

"Why not? What reason?

"With such a big egg, my parents think it's the right size, but why don't I eat that egg and my parents come for revenge or something?

To Tatsuya's point, the workshop staff with the face that if you ask me.

"Probably woven ecology with the possibility of being eaten out of this place."

But in response to that, he replies with no body or lid. Creatures that are robbed of eggs and avenged do not lay eggs near cities like this in the first place.

Conversely, if they took the egg and stole it from a creature that was going upside down, it must have been raiding Ursus a long time ago. Besides, even if someone who stole it hid it, the place to hide it is too halfway.

In other words, there is no obstacle to eating at all.

"... it's absolutely wrong to pick up unusual eggs and talk to them about eating first..."

"Mr. Makoto. There's no fairy tale, so it's absolutely impossible to recover such a valuable source of protein and eat it."

"Sister Makoto, you're a bad student"

Hiroshi and Mio chase after Makoto, who is whispering a bump. In addition to the student group's dreamless remarks, Makoto breaks my heart that no one has any allies.

"Well, let's take the kitchen and crack it first"

"I want to do Lime!

"Lyme found it, and I wonder if that's okay"

Lime snacks on spring vegetables that are no longer willing to cook. And when you nod generously, spring vegetables move to the kitchen with eggs in your arms. Hiroshi and Mio move to the kitchen about the corner. The three Terez who follow somehow.

"Hey Tatsuya..."

"What?

"Am I that crazy...?

"Japanese, I don't think you're so wrong."

It was Tatsuya who dropped off Therese and the others and comforted the true harp, who could not help but feel completely denied his opinions and sensibilities.

"At this size, it's hard to divide it the normal way, isn't it?

"I don't know. I figured I'd crack a hammer or something."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables draw that conclusion while gently tapping the surface to check the hardness. The lime is touching the surface of the egg so as to imitate it.

"Here, prepare a hammer for cooking."

"In some cases, there might be an onion or something."

Macro and Spring Vegetables start preparing bowls and other things to separate their yellows while picking up tools that don't seem to have much to do with cooking. I am motivated in many ways.

What a subtle impression to hear of a cooking hammer, but there are surprisingly many turns out to be used to break salt kettles, to crack or crush some shelly ingredients, and even to strike fish nails like hammocks. It is subtle when it is used directly for cooking, but it is a clean cookware.

"I want to."

"This looks sturdy"

Whilst Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables prepare the cookware, they imitate and beat, more of a peppery touch of lime and Mio. Caught by it, Fam, Terez and Nora also touch the eggs to see how they feel.

"The poorer you are, the harder it seems to be to use it for protective gear."

"Does this just crack with a hammer?

Leaving it to curiosity to divulge such questions while agreeing with Nora. Everyone is totally obsessed with eggs.

"Well, it's time to break it."

"Ha ~ i"

Lyme, who had touched him till the end, leaves once he hears the proclamation of the Hoang. Spring vegetables that confirm that and accompany your hands to support the eggs. An ambition to hit eggs with something more limited in use than a hammer, an onion for cooking. We've all touched each other so much, we haven't noticed that the eggs started pulsating as one.

And...

"Lime, swing it down as you wish."

"Ha ~ i"

Lime follows the words of the macro and shakes up the hammer as much as he wants. Aeris jumps into the cooking area when she's about to be shaken down again.

"Don't break that egg!!

To that cry of Aeris, Lime manages to stop the hammer he tried to shake down.

"Don't crack it. Don't crack it."

"You can't eat it."

"to be born"

Octogal, who has metastasized with Aeris, also tries to stop egg splitting on his mouth. On a good look, one is arranging where the hammer would hit, showing the structure to block.

"Apparently you made it..."

Aeris to make sure it was in time at one hair and relieve. I was somewhat uncomfortable with the condition, and I noticed that Hiroshi, who had observed it well, looked into my eyes.

"Maybe, Master Alfemina?

"Yes, it was an emergency, so I borrowed Aeris' body"

Alfemina nods lightly to the questions of the macro. She goes down to Aeris' body for what she doesn't care about because of her busy habits, but this time it was an emergency without joking.

"So, with what egg is this?

"It's the egg of the god beast."

Alfemina questioned by a macro and returning a sarcastic and dangerous answer. Honda convinced by that reply. The goddess flies in a hurry.

"What hatches the eggs of the divine beast?

"If you don't try hatching, I don't know"

Goddess giving a pretty out-of-the-box answer to spring vegetable questions. For flying in great haste, it's a nasty story.

"Goddess ~. Why shouldn't I eat?

"Because the divine beast is part of the system that sustains this world."

"What happens when you're gone?

"To the extent that you can't explain it in a word, it can be a lot of trouble."

Lyme asks me and replies that Alfemina doesn't get the guidelines. Perhaps it is quite difficult to explain with your mouth what happens.

"In the meantime, it's a time limit. I'm sorry I couldn't explain it in detail..."

Leaving that behind, Alfemina leaves Aeris' body. No joke, the goddess went home without one decent explanation.

"So, what do you know about Elle?

"It's hard to explain with your mouth..."

I have to answer the confirmation of the macro, and I feel sorry for Aeris. It's really hard to explain in words because it's only shared in an out-of-the-box image.

"In the meantime, we need to hatch the eggs. Is Akanju confirmed?"

"It will, won't it? Keep the pudding, huh?"

"Too bad"

Spring vegetables and Mio in response to the conclusion that Hiroshi has shaved. Because he was willing to eat pudding, it was hard to keep it. Other Members, too, seem very sad about this conclusion just because they were hoping.

"Parents, aren't there any other rare eggs or something?

"Wait a minute..."

Hiroshi thinks about Terez's question on behalf of the officials, who can't seem to give up, as he examines the inventory. Unexpectedly, eggs are less accessible, so sleeping stock is unlikely.

"I don't have any rare eggs, but I do have rare milk. Spring vegetables, isn't this enough milk pudding or something?

"I don't know if I'll give it a try, but maybe that's a good idea"

Spring vegetables accepting the proposal of the macro, with a slightly bounced voice. Rare milk is the milk of the monster, Moldres, encountered during the passage of the Midas Confederation. An intelligent and dear monster on the back of his back, a creature whose milk can sometimes be divided if treated amicably, is the appearance of a cow and a tiger divided by two.

Whatever the battle, it is a monster that demonstrates the strength and fierceness with which it is capable of fighting its appearance, and in some cases even Adrasiazaurus will be stuck with a thrust and fangs. It should be noted that although it is almost herbivorous, it is once an omnivorous animal, so the tailored Adrasiazaurus is delicious for them.

Moldres' milk has no habit of being thick, and the sweetness of the milk is well felt even while the aftertaste is refreshing. It is a very tasty milk. It is delicious even if it is drunk as is, but it is a superb dish whether it is used for cooking such as stews or as an ingredient for cheese. Naturally, it is a luxury product with little circulation, as the nature is not such a monster that it can be kept even though it is warm.

"Master, Sister Chun, one question"

"What?

"You use milk that doesn't belong to a cow, but you call it milk pudding?

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables react to Mio's simple question, if you ask me. Even if I say there's a part of it that resembles a cow, a moldress is clearly something other than a cow. Calling that milk-based pudding a milk pudding would undoubtedly be an ingredient disguise, even if the ingredients are far more luxurious than milk.

"Milk pudding, if I did it, would I make mistakes or go away?

"Right. I didn't say what milk it was, so I don't think it's a mistake."

In the meantime, Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables solve the problem by changing the way they are called. It's not a problem that makes me nervous that much because I only eat inside me, but I have a habit of handling everything from this level to absurdity. If you think that the destination is a food disguise that will be a problem in Japan in quite a few cycles, you will never have gone from this level of crap to getting it right.

"So, the pudding. So, yeah, how do we hatch this egg?

After having solved the pudding problem properly, the last remaining challenge will take a long time to process. This difficulty is so troublesome that it cannot be compared to pudding and the like.

"Does Elle ask you anything?

"Unfortunately, Master Alfemina has nothing"

"The usual, but I don't know what the key information is."

Aeris' answer as expected in a way. Blurry with it. Except for my area of responsibility and my direct involvement, I can't talk about most things without Daljan's permission, so I can't help but get some key information. but this time it would simply be an alfemina transmission error.

"As promised, I'll try to warm you up with human skin?

"Sure, that's a promise, but who warms it up?

"Because you're a discoverer, Lyme?

In Terez's proposal, Nora, I'll keep the penetration in for now. Take the plunge, Terez. I'll make a suggestion that seems easy for now. Together with a bitter smile at that subtly irresponsible suggestion.

As a matter of reality, it is difficult for humans to hold and warm eggs all the time, like birds. As I try to make it do to the youngest, age-intensive lime, Therese, who had a rather serious personality, has also been stained with a lot of looseness in the Azma Workshop.

"Is this what I'm gonna do?"

Lyme listens to Terez and hugs him to an egg. At that moment, there's a big crack in the egg.

"Is that it?"

Suddenly a crack in it, a lime with a strange neck. It's not like I said I would hug you or anything. It's not like I had the momentum to hit you, it's because I wasn't holding you to embrace you or putting you into it. Most of the problems before that, if the power of the lime would allow it to crack without using tools, it would be cracked before the alfemina jumped in.

"to be born"

"A little more, a little more"

"Celebrate ~"

"Red rice ~"

Octogal, who sees a spreading crack, starts making a mouthful of noise over the heads of Lime and Aeris. The crack spreads further to be pushed by its voice and suddenly stops perfectly at some point.

"Stopped?

"Let's do it, shall we?

Macro and spring vegetables touching for confirmation as they look at eggs whose changes have stopped on the way. The crack is the one in it, but it doesn't seem to be cracked just because the crack is in it, and it doesn't snap to the extent that I pushed it with my finger a little.

"Whoa?"

Furthermore, a macro touching here and there for investigation finally realizes that the egg has pulsed. I think maybe, I'll infuse some magic from my palms. Pulse again.

"Lime, give it some magic."

"Ha ha!

Lime that follows the words of a macro and instills magic into eggs from all over his body. The eggs pulse hard.

"From the corners, let's all play magic a little bit"

A macro who cared about the egg reaction spoke that way to everyone who was on the spot and leaves the egg. Hung tells me that Fam, who comes first, infuses himself with plenty of magic.

"Oh, it's moving."

"Fam, it's time to take your place."

Copy that.

Nora tells me to honestly give up the place. Whenever I pour a certain amount, I switch from Nola to Terez, Terez to Mio, Mio to Aeris, and I pulse very hard at the point where the spring vegetables that have been replaced from Aeris are finished pouring magic.

"Spring vegetables, lime, pour until hatched"

"Ha ~ i"

Copy that.

Instructions of the Macro, who decided it was time to be born. Two people who honestly accept that and infuse themselves with cancer magic. The average person is pouring in an amount that is already depleted, but Spring Vegetables as well as Lime are not grown in the Azma Workshop on Dada. Physical ability isn't the only thing that doesn't seem like the ability of a human species toddler girl. Rather, it is the possession of magic that is the most human species apart.

As a result, more than one concurrent wizard's magic was poured into the lime alone, and at last the shell was torn from the inside around giving away some more magic to the eggs than Tatsuya's when he came here.

"Oh, come out with something."

"I wonder what hatches?

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables watching the holes that gradually spread out, with excitement. Needless to say, other humans are no less excited than the Macro and Spring Vegetables. Exposed to that curious gaze, the divine beast finally crawled out of the egg hole.

"Or cute!!

"Crafty, but adorable"

Seeing the divine beast that came out, the spring vegetables raise their yellow voices. Mio also makes a comment about the appearance of the one who came out, a little poisonous but admittedly cute.

The god beast who came out was a comic-looking chick in all he could say was a sloppy body shape. Fluffy but also wrapped in this hairline, it is because of its inexperience that it creates an adorable and adorable image.

Most of all, no matter how cute you say it is, that size is not a chick. Because the egg is bigger than the face of the lime, naturally the chick is bigger than the face as well.

That guy grabbed me trying to crawl out of the egg, and while I was stifling, I hung on before him and flipped over, and all the women watching over it, that is, all the humans on this occasion besides the macro, flooded me with yellow cheers that I couldn't describe in the text.

"... what are you anxious about this normally cute thing...?

Even as I draw on the reaction of the women watching me cheer, I remember this so far and remember my strange anxiety. It seems that the little animals we are directly involved in in in this world can't help but be wary even though they usually look cute.

Such a macroscopic vigilance. After a glistening and manageable risen divine beast snubbed his head at everyone as he walked around, the fly floated and tried to ride over Lime's head at a rate that seemed to stop, and had eyes with Octogal sitting there first to give up.

"These ~ i"

"Duh, duh, duh"

I perceive what the Divine Beast has tried to give up, and Octogall stands back from above his head. The god beast who was given the place moves slowly and lands softly on the lime.

"Something about the size, just the size, it's very uncomfortable."

"Lime, are you okay? Not heavy?"

"Daijibu, baby."

As Hiroshi commented, the huge chick sitting over Lime's head is very awesome and uncomfortable. To Fam's inquiry, which worried me a lot about its size, I insist that Lime stick his chest up with a doyer face and not have a problem.

"Parent ~, can I name it ~?"

"Pi?"

"Well, the eggs Lime found, and I miss Lime the most, and Lime put them on. Yeah?

A bunch of women smiling and snorting at the macro that Lime asks and confirms. This is how they gave me the name. Lyme gave it to me.

"I feel like I'm flying like a hiccup, so hiccup!

It was truly childish and cheap.

"All right. The name of the god beast is Hirohiya. Now you've got a name, Spring Vegetables."

"Hmm? What?

"Milk pudding, let's make it"

"Oh, yeah."

Making pudding that I had completely forgotten because of the events that somehow had an impact. Spring vegetables that are steamed back by the hong and soon to be ready. After all, she still had untrained too. I throw my best at making extremely tasty pudding with great passion.

"With that said, what does this kid eat?

"Master El, has Master Alfemina said anything?

"They say it's mostly not that different from what it looks like, but if you give it magic in the first place, it means you don't have to eat anything to grow up"

Where Honda has moved to the kitchen for the pudding, such an exchange takes place between Nola and Terez and Aeris. Mio and fam fish stocks for what the chick is likely to eat after hearing Aeris' answer, but Hirohito soon knew that he could eat anything humans ate, and he would have a distant eye for the ecological absurdity of the Divine Beast at the dinner table where the facts were found.

"Is it true that the little girl from the Azma Workshop started keeping strange creatures?

"Even if you don't get confirmation from us, the fact is that if you stick around the East Gate early in the morning, you'll be able to confirm it with that eye in less than a week?

"... is it true..."

Dark City of Urs. In the plain corner of it all, there was such an exchange between a bandit guild informant and a fallen flair man.

"Let me tell you something, if we're gonna get our hands on the Azma Workshop, we're not gonna be able to cooperate at all, are we?

"Why?

"It doesn't benefit us. The other side has Alfemina God on its side and has high support from the royal nobility of Urs. You can't even call it suicide."

To the informant's answer, a man who looks unpleasant.

"They can do whatever they want. What do you think?

"There's no harm in this one. But it's the same thing that if we lose something because of them, the risk of moving towards elimination is too great for us."

The look on the man's face changes to a chase from an informer.

"You look scared, but assuming you get your hands on the Azma Workshop, in which case we'll be walking with the country to get rid of you."

"Why, just them..."

"I think you deserve what you're doing right now."

An informer who just cuts off, fed up with a guy who keeps saying grudges.

The man against whom the informant is dealing is the person whose body cooperated with Catalinaside during the turmoil in Catalina and whose status and property were confiscated in a joint system.

There was no reason to hesitate to punish him because he was not directly involved in the rebellion, but was in an inexcusable situation where he had slandered the royal family and the temple aboard the Catalinas' butthorses, which at the time boasted a strong force, and also connected behind him with the slave traders crushed by the hands of Hongda.

The only thing that didn't result in the death penalty, even if all that was going on, was that it was my sister who went out to my wife who was involved in the rebellion, that I didn't say enough to be punished for riding my ass horse, and that my sister wasn't so strongly connected to her dowry's house, that I was caught up in too many lines where purification was judged not to be chased away if I was executing all of them at this level.

Even if I connected with the slave trader, I couldn't say that I was adhering to it to the extent that I got under my sleeve twice to prioritize immigration screening, shortened it, or missed an injustice, but simply knew it was suspicious and didn't wash out the background.

The system itself, which receives additional fees and gives priority to scrutiny, will not be illegal for Farlane if the system is made public and the necessary amounts are clearly specified. Shortening is also admittedly reducing the time required for review itself, for example with man-made sea tactics, if all the items requested are properly reviewed. Therefore, the only thing on that side that could be avoided without deliberately scrutinizing the items that took the form of being under the sleeve and that could not lead to a number of crimes was the punishment, and if that were all, it would not have been so heavy.

A trinket that would have probably not even confiscated all its property and identity. That's the simple reason we're losing everything and burning a flame of resentment in a place like this. Because he tried to impersonate a large number of innocent human beings in the frying phrases of futile resistance, and slandered the royal family and temples to the point where they could not be further ignored.

Had it been after the amendment of the law, at least the person would have been under absolute death penalty. He says he should be thankful for the royal mercy that didn't happen, but he still keeps burning his dark passions without stopping resentment. He was a man with no salvation anywhere.

(It's a hassle, but it got tangled up, at all)

An informant who mourns his lack of luck and decides to squeeze the gold to the limit in order to deprive him of a little leeway to do extra things for now. Regardless, the very fact that this guy came, he's going to drool over the royal family as soon as the man leaves.

The troublesome thing is, this man is not the only one who has this kind of resentment. Even if the informant just grasps it, 80% of the people who have poured into the dark city since the chaos in Catalina resent the royal family and the temple, the Azma workshop. Nothing has happened until now because they were in a situation where they could lose almost everything and get back on track, and because Azma Workshop officials are secretly accompanied by a national escort.

It will also be a matter of time before another circumstance ceases to be a brake, now that one of those circumstances, which is not in a situation where it can be reactivated, is being eliminated by the guidance of others. Then, in order not to let others like it, or the children of the Azma Workshop, this time they will have to execute these depressing fools precisely.

"It's like, what do you want to do?

"Right. Even if there is no other way to lose consciousness with guests from unknown continents, there is too much of a problem with other people not understanding where they stand. It's a good opportunity for us to realize that we're in the right position to be targeted."

An informant who speaks to someone who was listening to the whole story by erasing signs from the way where the man completely walked away and confirms his policy. If the information brought directly from the temple is correct, the creature the youngest of the Azma workshop is putting on his head is a divine beast, no matter how dumb it may seem. Of course the Divine Beast itself, it is not a good idea to have something happen to the youngest.

But there's no way a creature called the god beast can't be targeted. Even if not, it adds even more value to the Azma Workshop, the youngest young girl among them, who is the easiest to reach. I can't help but mention the likes of the Evil Gods, the criminal organizations, and the people who try to get their hands on me after understanding that the country is going to fight and sell me to the temple.

In this situation, I'm not talking about dimensions that are difficult to protect, such as the lack of awareness that the targeted side will be targeted. After encountering a degree of danger that the escort can deal with, I want them to feel that they are being targeted by not cutting it off safely.

"In the unlikely event that something happens, this one will be increased to serve as an escort for a while. You too, try to cooperate as much as you can."

"I know. Apparently, it won't be long before the boss does his best."

Even the tables are consigned by people who can't move and start cleaning the fools. It is a little further to know what a creature they refer to as a divine beast.

"... brilliantly caught..."

"I wonder why we're following each other...?

A week after Hiraki hatched. Tatsuya and Makoto, who had been hiding and watching the fams who had gone out to collect well, were bewildered by the less minded of the hostile forces. I was warned by multiple muscles and, just in case, I worked with them and turned to escort them from the shadows, but honestly I don't think I need to do that.

In the first place, it ends at a time when the amateurs themselves are discovered and unaware that they are being followed. If this is a seaf-based Mio or a macro opponent with a high ability to detect and conceal in vain, you can't help but notice it. But all I can say is that I don't realize Tatsuya and Makoto, who barely have the skills to help me tail them, or that my failures have been confirmed for a long time before I taunted something.

"Not just us, but the guys who are tracking us on purpose for a warning leak haven't noticed, so we're really done with it."

"Well, on the other hand, there are aspects that make me feel safe."

Tatsuya and Makoto leave the East Gate on a free pass, whispering. There is no gatekeeper to stop them at the gates of Urs. As well as a group of students who feel drawn inside the basic city, Tatsuya and Makoto, who enter and leave relatively well, are not at all aware of it, but their faces are well known to the people of Urs' security and state relations.

"But with your hands on fam and lime, what are you going to do?

"Shows off, isn't that the direction? Or take him hostage and make him listen to what he's forced to say."

"That's another retarded story..."

Tatsuya really wants to hold her head to the content of what a fool might think presented by Makoto. The Azma Workshop is not as energetic weather as letting a child out of the gate without taking any measures there. If we execute measures against monsters and bandits properly, we will naturally take measures against the actions around them.

When workshop staff go outside to collect, wear spider silk clothes as protective equipment. This boasts a defensive performance that should not cause any damage to the wearer if it is about a normal single-handed sword that is not even enchanted by the average adventurer. By the time you're wearing this, most adventurers won't be able to harm even fam or lime. Moreover, they weave on top of it jackets enchanted in leather bees, albeit cheap. It is impossible first and foremost to do something to show off.

Even when held hostage, officials are held in a combination of security buzzers and GPS functions in the practice of making magic props. If you activate it at the point of exposure, you'll immediately know where it's isolated. It ends when Honda is taken hostage because if Honda is there at the time of the rescue signal, the country's special forces and the Adventurers' Association move whether they are there or not.

Well, before that, in addition to routine production training and sampling operations, workshop staff who eat relatively high levels of monster ingredients each day are more physically capable and combatant than their co-adventurers, so it's harder than dealing with monsters who suck at catching and killing.

"In the meantime, let's hide until we witness him as a decisive moment."

"Right. It doesn't look like we're going to make it."

Tatsuya and Makoto conclude so and follow with ease from what happened to the folks who are following Fam and Lime. No matter how retarded they are, they're not going to get their hands on it while the boulder sees the gate, and it's the adults who are chasing the kids.

When it's time for the East Gate to disappear from sight and go into collecting activities for each group, a fool finally becomes impatient and begins to act.

"Kiyu?

A fool who tried to jump from the shadows was discovered by Hirohiro, so he tried to force the abduction just to say what was wrong. Even though he was already dumb at this point, the lime he tried to catch crouched to trigger the smudge, so his momentum and extravagant body swung empty, and he was stepped on by Hitohiro, who was about to get caught in the frying phrase he went into the smudge from his face.

As a result, the fool who stormed into the smudge with his whole body became a feather that burned with white flames the moment he was stepped on by a hiccup.

"Kew!?

"Wow, it's burning!?

Flames that do not burn one thing but the stupidity trampled upon. In the presence of the flame, Hiraki, who should have caused it, is surprised, and his crushed eyes are further rounded.

"Hirohiko, what's up?

"Kiku, kiku!

He said, "What? He just went in there and he just..."

"Ki Woo!

Explain what just happened to Hirohito desperately to Lime, who for some reason makes sense of words. It is undoubtedly because of the situation, but the parties do not seem to have any idea.

"What do you want?

"Kiyu."

"Right. Good luck with the ingredients you didn't see."

"Ki Woo!

He doesn't want to get deeply involved in a pervert like trying to jump on a kid. Lime and Hirohiko continue the sampling operation after deciding that there was none. Ignore the fool who still burns next door, exactly and completely. I guess the odd figure thickness around here is still an achievement forged at the Azma Workshop.

"Ah, Lecce found"

"Kiyu."

Lime returning to normal operation recovers special materials that can be used for various items from Grades VII to VI. In the meantime, all the other fools who have finally returned to their vegetables will flame and faint the moment they touch Hirohito, even as they try to get their hands on Lime and Hirohito.

"Today, too."

"Today, it sounds like a big hunt in a different way?

"Oh, hey."

"There are so many perverts, maybe we should ask His Highness or Master Elle to tighten up the controls?

A fam who speaks out in many ways in a frightened tone to the lime who has procured the material that, as usual, will be enough for ten days. The first pervert to be burned has his hair exactly afro hair even though he doesn't have one burn.

"So. What about these guys?

"I decided not to see it!

"Copy that. I didn't see anything either."

Fam convinced of Lime's consistent response regarding the perverts and decides to be one himself. It's more than what I didn't see.

"The little ones seem to be growing really fat..."

"Well, aren't you supposed to be reliable?

Tatsuya and Makoto talk about Lime with Fam, who is showing a hard to say good or bad growth while recovering abandoned fools who decided not to see it.

"Anyway, there's one more thing to look into at the big library in Loufeus."

"This time, I don't think I can afford to make a lot of stops."

Thus, the unknown divine beast and Hiraki of the race, which would later also be used to mark the Azma workshop, would live together as part of the workshop.