"Ugh, I sang ah!

"Good day."

Spring vegetables, who came back to the table satisfied with what they did, say with great satisfaction as they bagged a ton of twists. Receive the beverage offered by the Macho as he wanders, sigh happily in a sigh of sigh. As for Ra, who has been sneaking up on me at that time, I no longer seem to have any particular emotions because of part of my routine.

Two days later I got different crops in the Ice Dungeon shrine. One line was visiting Beryl, the city state, as Rayot expected.

If it is a ship of God, why did it take two days, while it takes less than a day to fly slowly but at a distance to arrive? Simply because we were treading through a small dungeon we discovered along the way.

That dungeon that nobody knew about as if it had just been done, but still the dungeon is a dungeon. Sometimes only the size was a little over a century ago, which is why I ate about half a day.

Besides, it's a freshly done dungeon. The boss was quite the strength in the org, but if you're an adventurer in the seventh degree or so, it's only something that takes time and can be broken without bitterness, and the fruit comes in accordingly. Rather, there have been few but stronger monsters outside than in the dungeons, and it is something I regret that I should have brought here an adventurer of moderate strength to leave to him.

Most importantly, the undiscovered stems from a very small number of strong monsters that exist, so it seems pretty sure that the ones who come to dive were the ones who had less success attacking here, like the Hiroshi.

In the end, only the time spent there shifted behind us in arriving at Beryl, and it was during the delicate time that Honda entered the city about the following evening.

So I just took the inn on this day after a detailed process, and I haven't got any hands on the different things that would be gained at an important transit point for a transaction called Beryl.

Whether there was depression around it, or because recently I realized that I hadn't sung any more normal songs than my stall opportunities had diminished, until just now Spring Vegetables took the permission of Inn's master and continued to sing normal songs with all my body and spirit.

"In the meantime, that's not a problem for today's inn and drinks."

"You don't have to earn anything else..."

"Sort of. I just wanted to sing. I just have plenty of cash, but you couldn't redeem it much. I could use a clone or a doma for once, but the change in my hand is a little subtle."

"Hmm? Really?

"Yeah. I've been paying a lot of fine money over there lately, so when I realized, I got most of the thousand krone gold coins."

"Thousand kroner? Sure looks like you're in trouble for a change..."

Tatsuya nods convincingly when she hears the answer to Spring Vegetables. Most of the change had disappeared from hand, especially in Faldania, where there were many tax related and detailed payments, and in Urs' workshop, where requests were made for lots of change to be purchased.

Even though the workshop is also purchased daily in cash and the amount is basic in Tyrol, at best many and about fifty kroner once in one place, there are also more delivery destinations trading in bulk at the end of the month. Today, there are many hundred kroner small gold coins and thousand kroner gold coins to receive. Hence, I tend to run out of change, which I needed to exchange and it was very laborious. Therefore, as a result of the proper exchange of Hongda's road bank, this time coins for road bank have become a delicate matter.

A hundred thousand kroner large gold coins for large settlement that have no connection with ordinary people are also sleeping in the workshop safe, but they remain asleep because they are very user-friendly. Perhaps this large gold coin will not be used to pay unless we talk about making it somewhere else in town.

For the record, Beryl can use four currencies: Krone of Farlane, Dorma of Fore, Yale of Marcto, and Wen of Waldis, with the main language being Marcto.

"I should have kept some more change on hand when I exchanged it in the workshop."

"Well, I can't help it."

Tatsuya laughs and flushes about the sweetness of her own prospects as often as she laughs at spring vegetables. In this case, the problem is that the chances of payment from hand are less than the lack of change, but nobody cares anymore because it doesn't really matter if the payment is such that a thousand kroner gold coins cannot be used.

"So, you mean you came all the way here before Markt, after all, a doll dungeon?

"Well, we need confirmation. Did you hide the doll dungeon?

"There it is, it's quite evil."

Although limited to game-era ones, Shinji, who is the most familiar with the dungeons among this member, answers about the doll dungeons he plans to challenge this time with the words of Tatsuya and Hiroshi.

"Just in case, should I give you an overview for once?

"Right. Considering the material that goes with the armament and drops, maybe it's just me and True Harp that's been in there before."

"Yeah. I've never been in one after all, so I only know about the golem system. Listen, Rapier's not compatible, so I decided not to touch him."

"As far as me and my master are concerned, the location is subtle and never even close."

"In the first place, there was a leak in the story and the very reason why we were so close."

I hear Higashi's reply affirming Tatsuya's expectations, and one nod and Jinqin enters the description of the outline.

"First of all, it's from the basics, but the doll dungeon is, as the name suggests, the main dungeon is the doll monster. As far as I'm concerned, the entrance to the dungeon is like a normal cave, but as soon as you cave in, there's a western hall, and that's where the dungeon is built."

"Question. Where the western hall is, the ceiling is a cave after all?

"The ceiling is a cave until it's alienated. As soon as we're in the dungeon range, the ceiling will disappear and synchronize with the time outside."

To the spring vegetable question I heard about the Western Hall, Makoto explains that I thought it would come. A group of inexperienced students who have a strange interest in its content that is just a dungeon.

"So, let's get back to it, the Western Hall is a pretty big building with about a hundred rooms just because you remember it, four floors above ground, two pairs of pappets and a golem for each room and floor at least."

"Sister Makoto, how big is each room?

"It's the narrowest, about the cafeteria I had yesterday at lunch. I think exploration alone will take a long time."

The size of the room you were told about, with a face that says, uh-huh. A cafeteria where a line had lunch yesterday is a common cafeteria in this world, both in size and price. There are roughly ten seats on the counter and about four round table seats. If you think of surrounding one table with six to seven people, you will know the breadth of the large.

Considering the size of the room, it may be surprisingly just the right size, given the number and size of dishes that will be placed.

That's about a hundred rooms. It would be natural to get sick of just thinking about it.

"A pair of puppets and golems combine one at a time?

"Oh, that was a bit of a bad word. A pair of puppets, a pair of golems. That's one pair at a time, and there's finally at least four of them in one room."

"Wow..."

Spring vegetables that confirm the elements that are likely to be necked in the battle make you catch a face when you hear the answer to the true harp. Regardless of the puppet system, which is very wide depending on the material, the golem system is basically very little damage in Rapier, and the fault magic is not effective, so I am extremely uncomfortable.

Basically, I know that spring vegetables do not fight directly, but the bad feeling of this hand is that it is not so easy to pluck away.

"The monsters that come out are more normal. The puppets are confirmed from straw puppets to bronze puppets, and the golems are confirmed from wood golems to iron golems. Hidden Dungeons will even rank Mithril Dolls and Adamantite Golems."

"Golems and Mithrill Dolls that are more than Mithrills are hard to work with magic in general..."

"I feel like I'm barely going to make it..."

Tatsuya, who had never been in a hidden dungeon before, mourns when she hears the composition of the monster that comes out. I also try to blur the spring vegetables sighing so that I can ride it.

"When it comes to hidden dungeons, I'm not comfortable as a firepower, except for the substantive master?

"Not that far, but at least it's tough on me around Adamantite Golem"

While I partly agree with Mio's point, but there are still stories I haven't talked about, so I wouldn't say true harp even if my mouth rips that seemingly unfavourable spring vegetables and Mio are also useless outside of exploration in terms of combat. It's something we haven't talked about yet, but the boss can be a thousand hands on the Macro and Makoto alone, and monsters emerge that can only be defeated by monsters and bows that can never be defeated by physical attacks.

"I just have a little trouble with Carsdoll, but I can't take him down without this purifying system. Other monsters with odd gimmicks just for the doll system, like throwing knives or guys who can't defeat you without shooting through the center of the target with a bow, are also very varied, so the hidden dungeons aren't sweet enough for me and Macro to cut through the battle alone."

"Well, there are some of them in hiding."

"I'm here. Most importantly, the hidden boss is the Specter Road, so it's very troublesome to fight without purification skills."

"I mean, you're just right for our face."

"Yes, yes."

Finish listening to all the information on the monster, so much so that Tatsuya nods. Even though it's a doll dungeon, the fact that the boss is a specter is interesting where I feel it's seemingly subtle and somewhat consistent in its fruit.

"And the hall itself has a bunch of traps and strange gimmicks, so Mio will be very busy."

"If I have to, my master will detect Han"

"As a sheaf, do it..."

A sharp penetration enters from the macro against Mio, who is swung to work and declares clueless. Sure, it will be an absolute solution in almost everything but the pit, but as a sheaf it's all out at the point of the way of being deliberately hooked into a trap in the first place.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. I'd like to cut it off once in about three days this time, okay?

"Ah, speaking of which, it's time for the fam's birthday party."

Spring Vegetables tells me that my consciousness switches from attack mode to party prep mode. We've already finished sharing the information necessary for the dungeon's offense, so it looks like we've decided it won't be a big problem.

"Presents, what do we do?

"Seya...... Per sickle for sampling, yes, he will or burn..."

"Sure, if it were those kids, that would be the most delightful thing right now, but what about it as a birthday present?

"I knew it was subtle...... Yeah, and you don't have a chance to get all the clothes you need as a uniform?

"I think that's good in itself, but I think it's a little different as a birthday present"

Suggest what you come up with as a birthday present, Hiroshi to be rejected by True Harp and Spring Vegetables. The jewels will be frightened before they rejoice, and the accessories will get in the way of the basics. A woman likes basic light, but it's a different problem than being happy to have her.

"Master, Sister Chun"

"What?"

"What, you got an idea?

"Mm-hmm. Whatever Fam is, Terez and Nora were both worried about their weddings and lamented that they hadn't met, so maybe we should set up a concoction or something"

To Mio's vivid suggestion, the Hong and Spring Vegetables will have the same look even the stick drank. Spring vegetables in particular have come to know the various hurdles for Terez and Nora to marry as a result of a chat with Aeris and the others. Getting someone ready to get married over that hurdle is pretty tough, at least in a Spring Vegetable friendship.

"Do you do that until they catch you?

"Maybe it will?

"If we actually do this, how many people do we have to have...?

Tatsuya with head, thinking about the special nature of the Azma workshop and the conditions that Terez and Nola are likely to want from their opponents. Although the marriage problems of Terez and the others must be properly considered, it hurts a lot that the results of the analysis cannot be said in words to be harsh.

Ra secretly moves on the table and eats a slice of vegetables while the humans have their heads in tough wedding situations. Because unlike before, I know people in the store won't be mad at me here, or I'm grand enough.

No one in particular complains unless you move to a table elsewhere because there are people around here who occasionally raise special potato worms. I saw Ra, who forgot to hide it when I took the inn, and that's probably what the innkeeper said.

"... if you keep thinking about it, you can hang out in this city before you go to the dungeon tomorrow, and see if there's anything wrong with you."

"Ah, that might be nice."

"Mm, I agree with the master"

"Right. This place is no better than Urs, so there's all kinds of stuff coming together, so maybe there's a good tip."

"Apart from that, it's just a good milestone, and I think you can make the uniform Hiro said earlier"

In the end, we get caught up in a macro proposal without a good story in mind. Thus it was with me entering a little mission before the dungeon attack.

"Is there anything inconvenient?

The morning after Honda arrived in Beryl. A little relaxing time after lunch, after some noon in Urs. Elaine inquired that way as she behaved herbal to Reefa, who visited her room at her invitation.

"Inconvenient, is it?

"Yeah. I was going to be ready to accept enough here, but I still can't deny that there was a sudden part. I think there is probably something missing..."

Elaine tells me, Reefa, that reminds me of what happened since I came here. It hasn't been days, so we can't even calm down in the first place. Therefore, I do not know if it is inconvenient.

However, I am a little surprised that a proper samurai will do her job as a samurai, and that her surroundings will treat herself as an heir not only from form but from heart, with an experience I have never had before.

Even if it is a meal, there is always someone beside it, and even more absolutely, Octogal is present, so he is given a very privileged environment where he can eat things without having to worry about being served all the time.

If there is something wrong with it, I don't know where it is or where to go, and I can't wander around badly, but this is not enough to complain. At least, from Reefa, yes.

"I can't think of any inconvenience in particular."

"Really? Yeah, but you're just here, so you can't say you're calm. There will be problems you won't understand if you don't have a little bit more, and if you have any trouble, please let us know what you want to do with any minor things."

To Reefa's answer, Elaine stabs the nail with a gentle smile and reluctance. If they shy away from it too much, they will not only take away the work of the sidekick, but they will also be involved in a national selling ticket called Farlane. I don't forget to mention anything else around it in the atmosphere.

Apparently, he sniffed the true meaning hidden in Elaine's words, and Reefa nodded honestly. Elaine sighs of relief inside as she sees it and maintains a smile.

I met him in a way that I didn't get in the way just in case, although I thought he was a little early, because, like Aeris once did, he was heard to be a lot less assertive, but apparently he was right. Perhaps if I hadn't stabbed the nail, like Aeris once did, I would have tried to do anything myself without claiming any self.

I don't mind about getting dressed, but if they prepare all the tea themselves, that's the ticket for a country called Farlane. If it comes naturally, like the Hiroshi, Reefa is still a clean heir to the royal throne, born and raised bent. I would rather have trouble if I wasn't as good as having the ones around me used with my chin.

"Nevertheless, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Leiot and Dear Aeris, you are busy"

"Right. Because the impact of the mess is still there."

"Speaking of the mess ahead, Master Catalina's?

"Yep. It's all that scandal, so it's not strange to have even reached Waldis, but did Your Highness still know that?"

"It's about rumours."

Farlane's internal circumstances leak a little from a royal story that didn't show up at dinner time today. Catalina's turmoil is also, in a sense, the cause of Reefa's need to escape Waldis. Thus, although some information had been gathered to the extent of rumors, Reefa was not deterred from surprise that the royal family still had so much influence that it could not calm down and eat.

"I seem to have given up because the distance was far away, but there is a verse where both my father and brother were thinking of multiplying that rebellion to take down Farlane"

"I guess so. Perhaps if it weren't for the monster problem, Dar or Faure would have attacked. We've had some roots from the start, but if there wasn't a reason why war between human states was impossible in the West, Farlane would have perished in that revolt."

Lightly, but lightly, Elaine runs subtly cold on Reefa's spine. Elaine is a woman with a gentle atmosphere, but feels more intense than equal in her ambitions in a different direction from Reefa's.

More than that, I don't feel I can attack and destroy this country called Farlane to the extent that I have attacked it by multiplying civil unrest. Only two days, but that was enough for Reefa to think so.

I accompany Reefa, who shut her mouth without knowing how to mouth around it, and Elaine also enjoys the aroma of herbal tea without waving a particular topic. I'm not Aeris, but I want to get along better with this new sister presence. But it won't be a busy thing to do in a hurry, so I decided to wait for Reefa to walk over.

"... Um"

After a lot of silence, Reefa opens her mouth with a snack when she finishes her first cup of herbal tea. That's all it took me to realize that this thought repeatedly derailed me and put together what I wanted to talk about.

"Is it really good that a little girl like me, who can't do anything, just doesn't want to die, got Farlane involved..."

"I can't do anything, there's no such thing, is there? 'Cause didn't His Highness survive and escape into Farlane?"

"Because I just used Tao Yorja. I didn't do one myself."

"There is no such thing as a person in the political world who can do something at His Highness Reefa's age. Even Aeris, by chance, survived by coincidence and with the help of those who helped him, has just managed to put himself in his current position. When I was the same age as His Highness, it simply didn't change the fact that I couldn't do anything with the title of princess witch."

"But I threw away Tao Yorja. Even though I was the benefactor of my life, I ended up cutting it off without even getting lost when Aerys offered me his hand, without allowing me to be in the real sense until the end. Not only Tao Yorja, but also abandoned and truncated and crushed many and many..."

Apparently, Farlane's ability to escape and treat him as a proper royalty is causing Reefa to feel self-blame for what he's been trying not to think about. Conversely, I can also say that I have never been able to afford to care about that before.

It's definitely hypocrisy to care about it by now, even though I've never thought of anything before by imposing sacrifices on all sorts of people to survive. Troubled about it, I wonder if I'm glad I got Farlane involved, etc., and so much more than a tragic heroine. But still, I'm sad about the people Reefa lost her life to run away from, and I can't help but feel sorry for her.

I can't fold into such contradictory emotions, I don't know what to do with them, I can't seem too selfish to cry or ask for help. I leak the scream of my heart, pushed to the brink of such confusion and short, pounding with a voice that doesn't make me feel the temperature.

I realize that I have been holding an empty teacup for a long time, I don't go well trying to put it gently on the table with my trembling hands, I give up and leave it there. Such a leafa appearance was terribly impressive in Elaine's eyes.

"... right. Honestly, Your Highness, I don't think it's a matter for one person to carry that much, but I don't suppose you want such a sweet word, do you?

Reefa nods smallly at Elaine, who says with her neck hanging small like a little trouble. I know it's unsolicited, but the gentler you are, the more Reefa is going to be unable to forgive herself. I can't accept the kindness of people who have survived all sorts of ordeals. I'm a jerk, and yet I hate myself.

The more painfully she knew how Reefa felt, Elaine decided to follow her desires honestly. Gently put the tea in your hand back on the table, take a seat and walk over next to Reefa. When you gaze at the surprised and stunned reefa, hold him gently with no questions asked.

"If you feel sad for someone who lost his life for His Highness, if you feel sorry for them, then continue to hone yourself and be a fine person. Show it to anyone's eyes by proving that the man who gave his life for His Highness was not in vain. Make the deceased proud of what he has scattered to protect you. Do something that will never decay, like they will make a name for themselves in history as heroes. And survive until you are old enough to live a full life."

Elaine says something rather unscrupulous as she gently hugs Reefa and gently slaps him on the back so he can fool herself. Impeachment of Reefa is easy, but it doesn't make much sense there. It just clears Reefa's mind a little.

Perhaps some of the survivors would like to blame thoroughly for a girl who is not even of this age, but there is no reason for Elaine to represent her. It seems cold, but Elaine doesn't have the willingness to be a villain for a stranger, or to do it to Reefa's self-satisfaction on that side.

In the end, I am self-satisfied with what a living person has done to a dead person. At the very least, it will be constructive to work hard to ensure that their honour is protected at all. As Elaine, who is somewhat of an elderly person, I want her to feel a little more constructive than she can crush her guilt.

To do this, I believe that it is my role to prepare as much candy or whip as possible. But I've made up my mind now.

"And even if you think it is now, it is neither hypocrisy nor insult to weep about them who died. Now you can cry for them because you won't be allowed to cry easily."

At last Reefa's tear glands break in the softly-spoken words and the body temperature transmitted by her embrace, and in the hands gently pressing her back. A teacup slips off my hand, makes a small noise and is taken by the carpet. Unconsciously, I squeeze my hand around Elaine's back.

In the end, Reefa did not cry out loud in the back of the falling tears.

"Sorry, no"

"I'm the one who told you to cry, so it's not for His Highness to care"

How long has it been? Finally, I stopped crying. Reefa lets go and apologizes with sorrow. Don't smile at that, Elaine, back in her seat again. First of all, I sigh of relief in my heart, saying that the first stage seemed to produce a certain result in making me weep and move forward a little.

"Well, I cried, but the teacup..."

"Oh, that's okay too. I've been physically disabled for about a year, so all the cracks I use in this room are self-repairing so they don't break even if I drop them."

"... Huh?

Reefa complains with her eyes round to the unexpected words said by Elaine. Elaine smiles really happy that the prank has been a great success on that childish look.

"... to Master Elaine, no. It's like everything is foreseeable."

"I'm not saying anything, because this is still more than ten years older than His Highness."

To Reefa's honest thoughts, Elaine proudly shows her breasts when she does. Perhaps deliberately to lighten up the air, but one such small concern is enough to make you think that it won't be enough for Reefa.

Because I cried and I could afford some room in my mind, or I notice horrible facts in that exchange.

Yes, Reefa says she's in Farlane, but she's been talking in Waldis ever since.

"Um..., I'm ashamed to have noticed by now..."

"Something wrong?

"No, it's not. On second thought, I've been talking in Waldis..."

"I'm from Waldis, and it's natural because I couldn't afford the situation. We have prepared a maid who can speak Waldis so that she will not be crippled, and all those who guard His Highness's paintings will be able to have daily conversations."

"Even when Dear Aerys helped me, it was Waldis..."

"Farlane royalty will be knocked into all the words of the major nations when Farlane is well spoken. It's true that Aerys is quite mature in that way."

Listening to Elaine's words, Reefa reinforced the thought that it was becoming more and more difficult.

"When did the curry powder from the Azma Workshop come out so far?"

"When I think about climate and land patterns, this one looks more authentic, but I only sell Azma Workshop's."

"Besides, at a reasonable price"

Hiroshi, who was hanging around Beryl's market, turns a blind eye when he sees a store handling luxury goods from Farlane.

The curry flour that was lined up there had a value ten times the price to buy in the central market of Ursus.

"If you think about the purchase value and transportation costs, it's natural that it's more expensive than buying it from Ursus..."

"I wonder if anyone would buy it at such a price..."

Talking secretly like that, a pissy looking servant-like man in front of me gathers roots for what's out in the store and buys it. Apparently, even around here, the demand for the rich is already grasping.

Not only curry powder, but also mayonnaise and various sauces were purchased at the root. The servant-like man left the store.

"I don't know if I can sell it..."

"Wow..."

Together, that would be the price of a thousand kroner gold coins, so that both Hiroshi and Tatsuya would have no choice but to buy the condiments without even showing how to negotiate the price instead of hesitating.

"I have a strong image that curry powder will be developed sometime if it's mixed with spices, but isn't it?

"Sora well, the curry actually occurs naturally in India, so if you have the guts, you can make it sometime. Because of the huge changes in the combination and formulation ratio, it would take a lot of time to know the formula."

Explain to the simple question of the true harp the elements that make the macro a neck. Regardless of how the dishes eaten in India and known as Indian curries occurred in Japan, there is no doubt that they have been refined over the centuries. It is also true that this was further refined, including the formula while eventually traveling to Japan via England, but it will also be because there is a basement that grew up over a long history in its birthplace.

The curry powder brought in by Hongda, if I may say so, is a shortcut of its stack. It is rather natural that no modern level curry flour exists in this world where the technology of weighing is generally immature.

Given that everything technical tends to be enclosed and concealed, and that in some cases it is not uncommon not to keep records on paper, etc., it is not surprising that if Hongda hadn't brought it in, it would take several centuries for the prototype level of curry powder to naturally occur and spread to the public.

"... Hey, Master"

"What?

"How many days does it take to carry you from Urs to here?

"Seya..."

Asked by Mio, he calculates carriage speeds using common ships and carriages. It is about two months before you reach the port of Dipar at the end of the street stretching southwest from Beryl via Dar from Urs. From there, it would take about a month to work as a caravan, or three months if it were normal.

For the record, it will be a voyage of about two weeks from there to the port of Arafat, the capital of Marcto. It's done with this degree of days because you can shortcut through the strait between the southern end of Farlane and the northern end of Dar, but assuming you bypass the Dar continent, the next two months will take extra.

"Since shipping in this world is at an unexpected speed, including land transportation, it's about three months old."

"If so, still remain high on curry powder?

"No, maybe we'll go this way. As long as this one comes directly out, drop the price."

Find out what Mio is trying to say and tell the conclusion that Hiroshi has no body or lid.

Apart from the Azma workshop, the mass production system of curry flour is finally in place in Urs and is becoming available at an affordable price if quality is not questioned. Perhaps next spring the price will drop once and for all when competition begins. However, in this Beryl, which takes less than three months to transport, it is obvious that the price of the virus and the current situation will have little effect.

Besides, even if I say that the mass production system is in place, I'm just saying that something has been created that will withstand practicality. Considering that noblemen and luxury stores who focus on flavor are still looking for those from the Azma Workshop, and that demand is increasing on the right shoulder, the price of the Azma Workshop will remain high for a few more years.

As a result of the usurpation, we buy and carry things whose prices have stopped high, so we don't earn the quantity and we don't have room for price negotiations. As long as it's the Azma Workshop that deals in luxury goods stores, there's no way the price will drop first.

"I can't even look at you..."

"Right..."

The best luxury product and the best eyeball product were our products. Moreover, while I feel that the price sold is a good place to make a profit, I naturally don't have anything to buy, so I leave the store. Because it's not uncommon for people not to buy just peeps, the clerk sends them out unexpectedly and lovingly.

"Well, let's not get over it and take a closer look around."

"Right. It's from the Marcto side, and I think there's something interesting."

Spring vegetables agreeing with the macro and suggesting looking around at products from countries on the east side that didn't have much contact for now. There are many western products and cultures that we know for a price.

"There was something interesting, and I'm not buying it just to look around."

"I won't tell you that, I promise."

When Tatsuya says something he shouldn't say, Makoto puts a penetration in it and gives him a nail. It's a matter of luggage control for them right now, and they can't afford anything other than disappearing. But I don't have to bother mouthing the fact that I don't have such a body or a lid in the middle of the market.

"Master, Sister Chun, I'm a little concerned over there"

"Hmm? Oh, a shop for ornaments and accessories"

"It belongs to Markt. Maybe it sounds a little funny."

A row shown to Mio to cool new shops. Unlike Dar, he cooled the Beryl Market, a blend of East and West cultures, until noon.

"Alchem, are you still messing with the garden today?

"Yeah. 'Cause it sounds like we need to get some more hands on it"

"Yes. And, alas, Mr. Judith?

"I'll Grandpa"

Noontime workshop. The effect of the self-repairing enchant was also mundane, and Terez, who was finally headed to the blacksmith to strike a new knife that he had used, encountered a rare combination of visitors: Alchem and Judith.

In the past few days, Alchem has been visiting the workshop every day to keep the courtyard, or, to be more precise, the mysterious tree that Hiroshi unraveled. I didn't care because I grew up with no particular problems, but apparently it would take a lot of care of itself.

To Therese, who doesn't know what tree that tree is in the first place, I can't help working on Alchem. So I left it completely to myself, but Judith's presence caught me subtly.

"Maybe it's too much for us, but the fact that Mr. Judith is here means that maybe taking care of that tree is part of the witch?

"That's the place"

Alchem nods lightly at Terez's confirmation while also considering the possibility that he was coincidentally with him. In many ways it is now, but I don't feel like it's time for the witch to get into some kind of work.

"Sounds like a big deal, but what tree is that?

Judith can't hide his subtle troubled look at Terez's casual question with Alchem. Therese, who asked the question, wandered unexpectedly over the reaction of both of them.

"Uh, was that something I shouldn't have asked?

"That's not true, but Mr. Terez is an elf, and you really don't get it?

"Ah, Mr. Judith, Mr. Judith. Because it's an elf, it doesn't mean it leads to the existence of every tree."

"But if you're an elf, you know..."

"I've only seen some of the Highland Elves in person. If I hadn't been a witch at this point, I probably wouldn't have had a chance to see it in my life."

Unexpectedly remove the catalyst that Terez had in the conversation between Alchem and Judith. I thought it wasn't just a tree because a strange force field was occurring, but I never expected that the world tree would have been planted in the courtyard, and it was obviously out of hand.

If you are an elf of a general image, you do not realize at the point of its strange force field, ignore the opinion at all costs at this time.

"Oh well, that was such an outrageous thing!?

"Yeah. I was also a little dizzy after I taught myself who I was in the Great Spirit Peak shrine, checking again"

"Really?

"Yes, it was planted too unconstructively, and I didn't have any particular problems with it, so I just kind of..."

"Unmade..."

"Well, you'll see."

Alchem answers Judith, who sees and wonders how Terez and Alchem are doing, with a mixed feeling of giving up a lot. Terez, who was all kinds of grinding while the witches continued that conversation, suddenly gets a neat look like he's enlightened something, picking up the catalyst he dropped.

"Oh, sis, are you back on your feet?

"When I think about it, I feel like I'm doing it now."

"Yeah. I think it's useless to care now because I'm already settled"

Alchem also shows a strangely bulky attitude to Therese, who recovered lighter than he thought.

"Well, 'cause I'm working in the courtyard"

"Copy that. I'm at the blacksmith. Fam and Nora are going to the delivery right now, so if anything happens, come to the blacksmith."

"Ha ~ i"

"Later, there's a lime in the courtyard right now, so if it bothers you, let me turn to the Ginos for help."

"Okay."

Alchem has an administrative meeting with a lightly restored Terez and is just moving to the courtyard. Even though Judith feels a little uninterrupted by how those elves are doing, I somehow miss how they ended up like this when I was being looked after in Dar's workshop.

In that courtyard, lime was sprinkled with fertilizer because of the young wood-sized Solomycen, which had grown to two at some point, and the world tree, which was strangely firmly anchored in what the hell it bordered on.

"Oh, it's Alchem. Welcome!"

"Ki Woo!

Lime stops the fertilizer and greets him well with Hirohito. There is a bucket and patterned clasp firmly in his hand.

"Hello, Lime. Were you fertilizing me?

"Yeah! Dragon bone powder and three kinds of mixed fertilizer!

"Oh, thank you"

He said Lyme had already done the fertilizer he thought it was time to sprinkle it today.

It should be noted that the three kinds of mixed fertilizer fertilize the meat of the three godly ingredient monsters: behemoth, leviathan and jizz, mixed in a certain proportion. Its excessive nutrients and ability to accelerate fertility are very dangerous things that quickly become haunted sized when used in poor crops.

Initially I said I would use it to make rice even from the middle of nowhere, but the experiment showed that the tomato I had planted in the planting pot in just one drop grew to a size that I couldn't mistake for a big tree, a so-called fertilizer that I abandoned to use because it bore as much fruit as a human head.

If you want to use it, dilute it as much as you want by some means, and mix it carefully in the earthmaking phase, it's a fertilizer that will be catastrophic, but only this time, the target is a special plant called the World Tree and Solomycen. Sometimes it's a lot too late at a time when you're already sprinkling equally dangerous dragon bone powder, and nobody cares if you hit the roots luxuriously.

"Bye, Mr. Judith. If the lime leaves, let's have a ritual."

"Oh, right"

Judith, distracted by the noisy word "dragon bone powder," recalls what Alchem should have said. In the meantime, Lime finishes spraying the rest of the fertilizer and returns to the two of us.

"Well, let's do it"

"Yes, let's do it"

Judith replies in the same tone with a bad ride while smiling bitterly at Alchem, who also plays a prank. Stand straight in the position of the first meeting street and congratulate the witch as she releases her powers.

The stinging voices of the two girls summon and are sucked into the sky. Gradually, the bodies of the witches are wrapped in light, two solomycens as they respond to that light, and the world tree emits light. Its clean light wraps around the courtyard and is sucked into the earth of trees and gardens in conjunction with the end of the celebration.

After the light went out, there was the figure of the world tree and Solomycen, which increased slightly in size.

"Now we're done for today."

"Good luck"

"Thank you for helping Lime, too."

"Yeah!"

Girls smiling at the joy of a tremendous labor just after safely taking care of today. It's a corner, so I'm going to talk to you while you're in the garden.

"Both Ortem Village and Urs are doing well today"

"Morning and evening have become very cold lately, but if the weather is nice, it feels puffy during the day, doesn't it?"

"Mr. Judith is from Dar, but is the recent morning and evening chill okay?

"Honestly, it's a little hard. Because even in cold weather, the temperature is about this high."

Witches start talking about getting so old sometime as they look up at the blue sky in the skull and autumn sunshine. Leaning on those two, Lime groans as she hugs Hirohiko. A puffy day to hit seems to induce drowsiness.

"Speaking of which, Dear Aerys taught me that they're having a birthday party for Sisters Terez next week or so. It seems that Hiroshi and the others were straining strangely because they came up with a good plan."

"Really? Then we should have something for you, too."

"Right. Even so, my sisters haven't changed their minds much lately with Mr. Hiroshi, so it's a bit hard to pick it up from here, so you might want to have some around."

"Ah, maybe I am. Can I collect..."

"Some things are witch qualities. No, I can handle it quite a bit."

Judith makes Alchem say something terrible and outrageous and wonder if that's okay. It's no surprise that there was such a use for witch qualities, but I'm surprised Alchem uses them more than that.

"Nyu ~"

Surprised by the unexpected side of Alchem, Lime, who is completely in sleep mode, hits her back and starts pressing her head against Alchem's chest. It is not particularly problematic because it is in itself a child's, which is also what same-sex is doing sleeping down, but today's Alchem outfit is convenient for rituals, and he is wearing clothes with a structure that is tightened with bands in front of him like a kimono.

Thanks to this, as I push my head around, I dive deeper and deeper into the matching interior. When I realized, my girdle was completely loose and my clothes weren't in a strange situation whenever they were fully open. I wear one on the inside for once, but it's not going to be very comforting.

"Uh, you know, lime?

"Nyu ~"

Alchem trying to get lime with his troubled face, but his opponent is pretty handsome too. They're completely asleep, pushing harder and harder towards soft, pompous new heavens and earth.

"Kiyu."

Hirohito, who fell asleep with him, grabs his chest with his feet as much as he can to stab a stop in a delicate situation. As a result, the weight balance breaks down and I relax in front, and Alchem is about to stick me to the ground from my head.

"Danger!"

Judith supports Alchem. Alchem stomps with all his might as he drops the lime. Sometimes the place Judith grabbed was bad, and a series of disturbances subtly collapses his underwear as well.

"Lime, wake up, Lime!

"To ~"

Alchem desperately tries to wake Lyme, who is still asleep throughout this period. The sense of crisis is on the other hand soliciting Judith's appearance that she is losing strength in her gradually shifting underwear and poor posture.

"Mr. Alchem, I'm moving forward, just bear with me a little!

"Yes!

I rebuilt myself fussily like that, where I managed to be safe.

"What's all this fuss?

Foredans just witness the almost invisible top of my torso. It was all kinds of scattered alchemy, even though he said he did a proper witch job and saved Lime's pinch.