Fairy Tale Chronicles

"While we prioritized the Great Spirit Grotto and all that, it's time to go see that one in the southern Great Forest Zone?

"Oh, I wish I had."

One day it was time for the basin break to become current. Spring vegetables made such a suggestion to Hiroshi during an early morning field job that no longer settled entirely as a routine.

What Spring Vegetables calls the Southern Great Forest Zone is something like a dungeon or a Cyclops settlement that was once discovered when God's ship passed over the Southern Great Forest Zone.

None of them are in such a place that they can be reached on foot, and all the things that cannot be seen from the streets by being whispered by the thick wall named Great Forest again, all the things that would not have known their existence for the rest of their lives if they had not passed over in God's boat, even to the Honor.

For the record, this is the only story where the most mysterious and moving sight was the view of the vast village of Ortem when looking down from above the southern Great Forest Zone.

"I'm gonna go check it out. Yeah, but none of it's quite a danger zone, except for the settlement trail, so it feels all the time?

"Yeah. I know. But I can't say much about Cyclops, but I don't think the dungeons are that difficult because of the feeling of frustration at the time."

"Monsters, I'll do that all the time, but the dungeons are gimmicks."

"Ahhh..."

At the pointer of the Macro, the spring vegetables raise their voice of convincing. As you can see from the dungeons in the village of Ortem, even with troublesome gimmicks, even if there are no strong monsters besides the boss, even the power of Higashi is likely to fall into a pinch.

Speaking of Hong and Spring Vegetables only, even purgatory class dungeons can no longer fall into a pinch, but trying to break through a gimmick-filled dungeon with just the two of us will undoubtedly be quite a force move first. It is important that you cover your people.

The task of challenging dangerous dungeons and breaking through with force moves has not begun now, but now that the evil gods are free to disappear and travel to and from the other side, there is little reason to engage fellow citizens and challenge dangerous dungeons.

"Just out of our curiosity, I wonder if we could go to the danger zone now."

"Sure, I don't know what that opinion is, but maybe if I suggested it, we'd all eat it, wouldn't we?

"I care about Shiori, who's new to life and dungeons and monster warfare."

"Ah..."

Spring vegetables told by the macro and understanding the nature of the problem.

Indeed, when Shiori is together, it is dangerous to challenge the dungeon poorly. The correction by skill orb will suffice your combat ability and you won't have to worry about the bullet damage thanks to the equipment provided by the Macro, but still scares the bump production.

Hiroshi, who was on roughly the same terms except for his gear, also has a dead man out on his downward monster opponent, or in a crisis of total annihilation in his first dungeon. You should think that Shiori is the same around here, to say that you can follow him now.

The root part is the same: the Adventurers' Association starts all newcomers regardless of their ability to fight and does not give them a grade or permission to enter the dungeon just because they are in the dungeon without a track record.

No matter how capable you are of combat and chore, you can't treat a person as a single adventurer who can't determine when to adventure and when to avoid adventure by securing a safety margin.

"I wonder if there's a dungeon or something that's just right for doing tutorial things..."

"Before we do that, I need you to work hard on Shiori to get him up to grade eight. That's where we're going. Shortcuts and stuff."

"Yeah, hey."

Spring vegetables nod with a somewhat giving up look at the harsh penetration of the macro everywhere. Anyway, promotion to grade eight, which has no choice but to stack up the number of cases, is quite a high hurdle for the weekend adventurer's poetry weave.

As a matter of fact, Poetry Weaving, who totally likes Urs, secretly does almost every day with newcomers to the Azma Workshop, or whatever it takes to accommodate time at home. How many requests have you been making, so much so that you have already completed your promotion exam to grade IX?

Don't go into the point that what you're doing is exactly the same as a freelance person who got into a nettle. At least, it's far more than getting into a nettle and breaking yourself down for what you can eat there even if you lose your worst main business.

Regardless, Honda doesn't know that, and also, members of the Azma Workshop don't know that Honda doesn't know the trends in poetry. The workshop staff don't bother to report it because they think it's something they know, so even though no one, including Shiori himself, hid it as a result, there was still a situation where Higashi didn't know about Shiori's adventurer activities.

"Well, this is a problem whenever I go in the southern forests, and I'm not too anxious to see how it goes."

"Right."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables, who do not know that Shiori acts quite as an adventurer, conclude so. Keep an eye on crops that are still in harvest.

"The next question is, how do you consume this extravagantly harvested bitter?"

"Seya."

Macro and Spring Vegetables sighs about what's wrong with the amount of fruit that you can't eat no matter how hard you try, such as bitters that you only plant about two strains and can harvest in boxes every day, even though they are to some extent properly, or watermelons that should have picked to grow and gobble up fine fruit in dozens at some point as well.

We knew from the beginning that we couldn't consume even if we made a lot of the same stuff, and we didn't have the know-how to how much we could harvest with one strain. Instead of all the crops grown in the spring vegetable fields being narrowed down to about five strains, we planted a lot of varieties anyway. Harvest times were also made to vary to some extent, and the cuts were also conscious so that not too many crops would have harvest times at the same time instead of less.

As all of them are fruitful in large quantities each day and repeatedly become food places, and crops at the end of the sentence that it is time for even professional farmers to finish still receive large quantities of food places, the result is wings that yield more harvests than one might expect from a field of about one earl.

Perhaps if the two of them now grow crops in a few hectares of fields and fields as professional farmers, they will be able to push up Japan's food self-sufficiency by a few percent. Depending on the type of crop, it could even lead to a solution to the food problem. So much so that it's an unusual harvest in terms of quality and quantity.

You can't normally do it and reap it so much, so I'm pretty sure the farm skills of God with the Macro do extra work, but then it's pretty hard to control it freely.

There are limits to how much cluttered work I've done out of hand, and it's impossible to get out of hand until I'm unconscious. It will not be possible to drop any more harvests, the current situation where even cluttered watering will give the optimum amount of water.

Above all, the problem is that this still weighs heavily on God's farm skills as an effect. To what extent I weigh myself, it feels like I'm finally at the level of brushing my teeth and starting to get up.

In terms of content, it should only be a trap that makes it easy for amateurs to fall in the home garden, but it really seems like these two people are around a slightly different size.

By the way, the best job God's farm skills do is that even with all this insane amount of harvest, ordinary humans are completely driving awareness crazy so that no one, even experts, will question it. The outsiders, including Higashi's instructor in this regard, occasionally mix with ordinary people to be born with the same special abilities, so unless you are so serious that you start growing golden apples or something of that kind, you may not be particularly concerned.

"Getting people to use it for a living employee's dinner or something at the main residence of the Reimiya is a limit, maybe."

"No matter how many people, there are limits to cooking with the same vegetables every day."

"All my relatives will be gibberish about it, and Roko and Mika are so oversized that they have about two boxes of vegetables picked up for their cardboard in Watermelon Triple Balls, they won't be able to do it any more."

"Same thing happened to me."

Spring vegetables and macros to consider pressing destinations while loading light tigers with crops that have finished harvesting and journaling for now.

By the way, when I heard that this light tiger, Hiroshi, was helping the field, it was something that Snow Vegetables had purchased a new car in advance for instant gold that they would need anyway.

With regard to the judgment around here, after taking confirmation of what you think of this idea around Heavenly Sound as well, it is made under the conclusion that it is better than being imitated to carry in a rear car a quantity that no ordinary human being can possibly work hard to carry. Exactly the means to ensure that unspecified opponents mislead this neighborhood doesn't even fit outside the Instructor class.

It should be noted that Hiroshi is licensed to drive in a way that goes directly to the test site the week after his birthday to take both disciplinary and practical exams, and drives safely and steadily like a veteran driver with a decent nerve.

With regard to the practice of practical skills, in addition to having them practise using the practice courses that are located within the private property of the Reimiya family, after having set up the course in the same way in the castle of God, they are using down the Golem carriage (one box car), which is the exact same specification when it comes to driving operations, to tease the course of time to the point.

Thanks to Ra and the employees of the Reimiya family, who were cooperative when they did it, they were able to practice with the same tension that they actually ran on the street, and from what Hiroshi told them after the exam that they were actually licensed smoothly, it seems like they can predict a lot about what kind of practice Hiroshi has been doing.

"Oh, you two."

I just loaded into a cargo hold, and I heard two people calling from outside the field.

"Is that it, Mr. Anna?

"I don't have any. Did you?

It was Mr. Anyang, the landlord of this field, who spoke to Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables.

Mr. Anyang is a professional farmer who can be seventy years old and is a clan of great landowners since Edo. Yasuyoshi's grandfather, who was famous as an inedible grandfather, but could not be unrelated to GHQ's occupation policy only by the great landowners, apparently spent them with that hand in hand with Tetsai, who built a post-war courtesy palace.

Neither does such an Enyongjia resist the shortage of successors, and all the farmland far from home has been turned into a rental farm.

The farm that spring vegetables are allowed to use is one such rental farm.

"No, Yokoyama told me that you guys are young, but you have good arms, and you harvest too much crops to hold them off. So, here's a suggestion from Grandpa, why don't you just give it a try and line up at the station on the road under our name? This vegetable will sell enough."

"... okay?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa It's only natural for an old man to lend a hand. Besides, it's blasphemy against anything you eat to make such good vegetables rot."

"If I'm going to sell it, I'd love to ask you, but you can't sell it like this without even bagging it on boulders, so I just need to be ready..."

"That's not true, if you use our equipment for a while. Yeah. Because it's just for free, I'd like to get about fifteen yen for every bag sold, as the cost of bags, equipment usage fees, and fees included."

"If I can sell it, I can give it more..."

"I'll take the land money too. Too much."

That's what he says and laughs karakara, Mr. Anna. In fact, there is a sense from Mr. Anyang that this is still too much if the crop is costed.

"Well. If we bag it now, we can still make it for today, but what are we gonna do?

"... right. Because of this, why don't you put it up for sale"

"Saya."

"Are you kidding me? Okay, I'll show you to the workplace, so follow me to Grandpa's truck."

Encouraged by Mr. Anyang, Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables are just boarding a light tiger. Because it's still early in the morning, I'm relieved not to think of the temperature in the car to the extent that the handle can normally be gripped.

"Hey, if it sells enough to add to the dime, yeah, I know."

"Right."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables talk such a relaxing story as they chase the truck of Mr. Yasuyong, who relaxes and leads the agricultural road.

Spring vegetables that can create a farm of God and whose ability around agriculture is rapidly enhanced by having that macro help. There is no way that a vegetable made by those two people with love ends up with an extra penny.

It's a natural fact that anyone would know if they thought about it a little bit, but at this point, neither Hongkong nor Spring Vegetables came to mind at all.

"Master, Sister Chun"

After the field work, Mio called out to Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables, who returned the light tiger and came out of the Fujido family's garage, when they had come.

"Is that it, Mio?

"It's unusual for Mio to come here."

"Mm-hmm. Sister Deep Snow called me"

Hiroshi and spring vegetables somewhat convinced by the name of deep snow. Sometimes from the second semester to the junior year, active and aggressive deep snow beats Mio.

I don't hate or like Mio or deep snow, but the last few days have been swinging in a row, and I feel a little tired.

It's also hot to talk outside, so we move to the front door while we talk for now. The front door had a pleasant temperature thanks to special technology cooling.

"Still, what the hell is deep snow doing calling Mio here on purpose?

"He's been in the hospital for years, and he's gone public, and he said he's part of a social reintegration project."

"It's a somewhat uneasy story there, but what's that been up to?

"Hmm..., shopping at a supermarket or convenience store, watching clothes at a shopping mall, going into karaoke boxes or game centers, checking out average hourly rates in a part-time info magazine"

"Surprisingly decent or just playing half the time..."

Spring vegetables that hear that Deep Snow was making them Mio and leak like that with a complex look.

Mio, indeed, is quite a serious ignorance of the public. Because people are familiar, they are vigilant and not retarded, so they are strong in the category of fraud, but they are not enough to lead a normal social life.

What is not particularly deadly enough is sociability and the fine common sense you will need to live your daily life in Japan. Deep snow seems to take you around mainly to let you wear fine common sense, as it's not a problem you can handle overnight when it comes to sociability one of these days.

That's all I ask is decent, but when I look at its contents, it just seems like I'm playing normally, except for the Byte Information magazine.

"I agree with you, but if you let Sister Deep Snow tell you, you don't know anything about non-game play in the first place, and you're not going to live safely from now on,"

I can't deny it.

"And then my mother forgot to give me a penny, so I was so mad at my deep-snown sister to pick up something around there and try to make something and turn it into money"

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

"Nothing, it's not my master's fault..."

I apologize with an unexpected look of sorry for Mio's confessed insanity behavior. The idea of making a sale out of the crap I picked up and redeeming it, what an idea, is undoubtedly influenced by the behavior of the macro just moments after opening the workshop.

"In the end, because it is dangerous in a different way than the general public, if you don't want to stand out, you are told to prohibit tools for the time being."

"I don't know. That's better for a while."

"I think so too."

Macro and Spring Vegetables agree from the bottom of their hearts to a level of honesty where they cannot find room for denial, of deep snow with a strong free-flowing impression. Mio also realized that there was nowhere near enough common sense for him to live in Japan in this case, so he was not going to go against the deep snow for the moment.

"Nevertheless, picking up crap and machining it. Well, I don't even know, what were the tools going to do?

"There were empty cans, broken glass fragments, boring cloths, so I was going to process them barely and replace the tools"

"... Oh, I tried to do the same thing that Hong-kun made the breast bowl right after he was flown over..."

"Mm-hmm. That was also very pissed off by Sister Deep Snow"

"That would make you angry, normal..."

Spring vegetables that hear Mio's martial arts tradition and unwittingly sympathize with the deep snow. Ever since we came back to Japan, we didn't even know what Mio was doing when we didn't have a hand, because there was no situation where Mio needed to make payments on his own dime when we were acting together.

Even more reminiscent, when I was traveling through the Faircro world, the number of times Mio turned to pay was considerably less. It's not like there wasn't any, so I can usually shop, but the so-called 'first time use' situation is going to be quite scary.

"In the meantime, I'm getting a pretty big penny for the expenses I need to go to school for a while"

"Well, that's plausible."

"And I honestly don't know how to buy train tickets or switch..."

"When it comes to trains, I don't say anything about Mio..."

"In time, Hiroshi will have to practice too..."

Unlike before, Hong and Spring Vegetables thank you deeply and deeply for the story of Mio's social rehabilitation. Follow-up on hard to reach points in Mio's parents, like Deep Snow is doing, would have been a case for spring vegetables at least.

It is worth a deep reflection that we should have been a little more actively involved, even in the light of the fact that Deep Snow has taken the lead and held up most of Mio's plans.

"So I've been wandering over there with my deep snow sister and wondering..."

"What is it?

"Why can't I still use my own IC card to pay electronically on my computer device?

"Hmm, I can't say anything because I don't know the area very well. Maybe because the IC card became more popular before the terminals for payment became standard on the computer, and the unification of the system hasn't progressed yet?

"Let's talk about the same story where electronic money payments and point cards are still unified."

"And even if it's a regular purchase, it's a good amount of money but only limited to cash, or vice versa, you only sell items like fifty yen or a hundred yen but you can't use cash, or it has to be your own prepaid card, one purchase is so complicated, I don't understand why it's not unified..."

"Electronic payments themselves are still shallow in history, so they seem to be a lot of confusion ~ …"

Spring vegetables say yes, with a distant eye, about elements that are confusing even ordinary citizens, Mio on the contrary. Sometimes shops and payment instruments change corny, and even spring vegetables that I remember all of can be mistaken or can't understand the translation when payments are made continuously.

"What are you doing Mio... My sister-in-law was there"

"Just returning"

"I just dropped my stuff off and put it in the light tiger garage. After that, Mio called me out all the time."

"Huh. So, what's the harvest today?

"Anya recommended that I ship to the station on the road except for the one that was damaged and the portion of the box"

The road station, I heard, did it, these people, the deep snow with the expression. Mio understands whether the products involved in the reaction, even here, are dangerous.

"... have I done that much?

"... well, if it's vegetables, I can deceive as much as I want, so I guess it's just not processed into vegetables or anything. I can see your sister's cooking and all the fuss she's gonna get from all over the place."

"I agree with you regarding the cooking of Master and Sister Chun"

"I can't tell you how great it sounds because we have priors over there, but we've never been that far ahead of how much food the boulders recommended this morning and could ship in the morning."

"Saya. And the fundamental story, whether you suddenly cook from a story or something else, just the harvest and vegetable juice at best, or buy other ingredients in time."

"No, no, no, Hiroshi. Even with ingredients, I don't suddenly step up to cooking. Processed foods are loud."

Deep snow with as many white eyes as you can think of for the illustration of a variety of anxious hong and spring vegetables. I have a sense that my usual range of laughable problem behavior is more overwhelming, but the power of a single blow for that matter is overwhelmingly losing to my sister. I can recognise such everyday thoughts.

Let me tell you from my parents and associates, when it comes to the total, both are both, but around there is no awareness, the deep snow also has a pretty convenient head.

"Well, let's leave it aside when it comes to the road station. It's basically what I harvested using commercially available fertilizer to grow seedlings in my home center, and it's more likely that it won't even get that far with a little allowance."

"... I don't think that's ever going to happen, but if that's what your sister wants to think, I'll do that. So, as long as it's okay to leave it beside you, do you have something to talk about?

"Eh. Why did you call Mio?"

"Oh. It doesn't really matter to my sister who's going to act with my brother-in-law, but I'm already over there at Summer Festival Rush, so I thought I'd get Mio a yukata. Mio, I think it looks great because it feels like pure Japanese style."

Unexpectedly clapping out spring vegetables for much more legitimate business than I expected. Because of the deep snow, I thought I was going to do enough to guide Mio, who doesn't have any taste, into fashion in the latest direction, including consciousness reform.

The fact that it extends to being fashionable makes me boomerang as much as I want, but I don't notice any spring vegetables with convenient heads in a different direction than deep snow.

"Besides. Maybe Mio feels so colorful and horny when she puts on yukata and kimonos that she doesn't have eyes, so if she does it well, her brother-in-law instincts..."

"Sister Deep Snow, Sister Deep Snow"

"What?"

"Normally I can't live everyday life when I can seem to beat my Spring sister's eroticity when she's switched on about a kimono"

"What? What? Sister, are you that horny when you switch it on you shouldn't?

"It was so horny that the enlightened boy was going to sink into a sea of lust and not get out. To so much porn, my master nearly lost his sanity and fell into a deflationary spiral of vomiting and panic"

"... Exactly that level is impossible, or constantly that's just perverted..."

Mio seriously fails to do so for the deep snow that says it's not even Roku. Deep snow leaks pretty bad feelings when Mio makes a mistake. Spring vegetables snap into that conversation at all costs.

"Pervert...... So perverted that everyday life is impossible..."

"Oh, no, my regular sister doesn't mean that, she doesn't make me feel colorful or pornographic other than her voice to worry about even though it's its privileged face and body..."

"... that's what makes me so snappy..."

"... ahhh, yeah. I'm sorry..."

Deep snow that stabs a stop with the intention of following, rather seriously into snagging spring vegetables.

Spring vegetables unrelated to the word "about" in many ways, on the back of the person's temperament. Though there are aspects to this extreme that I have been able to do well with the macro, the difficulty is that in these cases, no matter how I comment, it only results in dis.

"For now, Sister Deep Snow, this topic is even more dangerous"

"... right. So, what are your sisters going to do?

"I didn't decide, so I thought I'd talk to you."

"Then leave it on the side if you don't wear it, and your sister will have a new yukata?

"Hmm, that's okay too, hey..."

Spring vegetables invited by the deep snow and often contemplated. The macro who sees it pinches his mouth.

Don't worry about me. You can go to the festival with Mio and the new yukata.

"Huh?"

"I don't know, Spring Vegetables. Is it time for women to hang out with each other?

"Ugh..."

Spring vegetables told by a macro and stuck in words without being able to argue. If you do that, you'll be sweet to the powerful surrounding push, and you'll be completely in love with your brain and have a sense of obsession around it.

I don't know if I've gotten along with my girlfriend, but on the contrary, I can get along better with the story about the Macro, but I understand how much romantic brain boiled thought I don't have to be told about it forever.

I'm going to stick to the macro according to my desires while understanding, and be pointing out there to the macro of the moment in a quote that scorned a woman's friendship, or I'm going to die of embarrassment and pity for that shallow thought circuit.

"Well, my brother-in-law said he couldn't help it because it seemed so troublesome that he couldn't drop it without it."

"Mm-hmm. Instead, I have to rely on Sister Chun for more things around my master than Elle can come here so often."

Deep snow and Mio follow the spring vegetables, which reflect slightly excessively. I have to rely on spring vegetables in regards to the macro, and it is also true that my surroundings are stirring up in that regard, but I really wanted to avoid that because leaving them alone is going to be a real pain in the ass this time.

"So, what about your brother-in-law?

"Mixed with ourselves, new yukata tunes, whatever your feminine phobia, you must be uncomfortable, so pass."

"Mmm, too bad."

Deep snow that makes me seriously sorry for the highs who say no lightly. I was pretty hoping that Yukata would look great on the Macro.

To be more precise, I was wondering if even flat clothes and work clothes would look awesome rather than yukata, and I wanted to see them once and for all.

"Speaking of which, master. Looks like you've been acting with Sister Chun for a long time, but is your master good with men?

"Looks like the guys I'm dating don't have time for prep school summer classes or anything. I know the house, so I don't take vegetables in the evening or evening when the prep school is just for noon. Men, including me, don't have as many rules around here as women, so it's hard to work out with them all the time."

"... I see, convinced"

"Nakamura-san and Takahashi seem to do a pretty good job around there, but after a good amount of time, they play there, about Tamura."

Asked about the intelligent circumstances of the students and the poor procedures around them in the men's group, Mio shows how convinced he is from the bottom of his heart. Boys attending Tiomi High School are often of the honorable type in their essential parts, and few people seem to have the virtue of deliberately devoting their time and playing during their third grade summer vacation, which is called Mount Tenroku for exams, etc.

Even in macro terms, the procedures are quite poor when it comes to scheduling, which involves neither manufacturing nor work. Until now, it has not been noticeable because of the many decisions we have made in discussions around it, but when Hiroshi alone scheduled and acted, there was always something to be done by Spring Vegetables, Tatsuya, Makoto, etc. to follow up on the poor procedures in parts other than manufacturing.

Around here, when it comes to friendship in high school, perhaps the kind is totally calling friends.

"For now, Master. If the crowd is avoided, can't we see the fireworks together?

"If I did the population density and the number of women in the supermarket after peak time, I'd be fine enough to see the fireworks."

"Mm-hmm. Then it's unlikely that a couple are flourishing in a cage, and I'll look for a place in a hole where people are there but don't see so many people, including on the road. In the meantime, aim for the Reimiya Fireworks Games"

"Ah, it's important that couples aren't served - sister"

"Deep snow, I hope you don't steam back weird things..."

He shakes a weird story, and in many ways the revived spring vegetables sigh deeply and deeply, hitting the deep snow so complaining in a fed up manner. Hiroshi and Mio, who heard the conversation and somehow guessed, turn their grieving gaze to spring vegetables.

"Oh, when you encounter a scene like that, you're more uncomfortable than curiosity, aren't you, sister?"

"I really had trouble reacting from the bottom of my heart about that..."

"Because I know you're asking me, or I made you say it out loud on purpose. Honestly, what's going on with the shame and common sense of these people when they show you a totally unknown amateur wet spot or something?

"Even if you ask me..."

Spring vegetables and deep snow have told us almost everything but when and under what circumstances we encountered them. When Hiroshi, who listens to that conversation, turns his gaze to Mio, Mio tries to delude him by imitating smoking while distracting himself from his gaze at him casually.

"I don't know, it seems like Spring Vegetables is the kind of weird thing to pull, but what did you do?

"It's when my family went to see another fireworks. But I wonder if the deep snow was in sixth grade."

"Also, awkward situation..."

"By the way, because you already had deep snow and sex education, your father and mother didn't do anything more than move places with weird faces. She was obviously about to burst into laughter."

"It sounds like Mr. Snow Vegetables around here."

"Because my father and mother made time to find me a hole and go see fireworks with me, and because of that, I'm hardly impressed."

For all kinds of mindless spring vegetables, I can't even find the words to speak, Hiroshi and Mio. Subtle silence dominates the scene.

"... for now, Mio, erotic, that's also a strictly forbidden outdoor story"

"Mm-hmm. I'd be in trouble if I just ran into the scene, so I'd weigh myself in, even if I wanted to"

"In the first place, Mio's age makes me more familiar with that kind of stuff, so it's time for me to weigh in on the work of that hand just because I shake a story..."

"That's a deterrent that doesn't actually move into action," he refused under the pretext.

Hiroshi and Mio hear episodes that are not funny but only make them laugh, and have such conversations in a subtly dry voice.

"Hey, brother-in-law, Mio. By the nature of your sister, I wonder if it's out at the time you say it."

"While I'm at it, there's no deniable material..."

"I don't care how you encounter it. It might be more constructive to avoid places like this with Mio's ability to detect."

"" "That's it!

It is about time the three of us agree with the suggestion that Macro's apparently incorrect use of abilities. Sometimes they are stuck with feathers and nobody on this scene cares, but the use of the ability to detect bandit-based characters would undoubtedly be the lowest category.

Above all, the worst thing is that I shake that kind of job on a middle school girl, but no one, including myself, has any doubts around it, just because the person shaken is Mio.

"Later, I think I'll invite Elle, in addition to introductions for the future. At least for Spring Vegetables' family, I'll introduce them to you sometime."

"Mm, I agree with the master"

"By the way, there's another reason to invite Elle. I want you to come here as a deterrent so that we don't run wild in the atmosphere of the festival."

"... I have a very unreliable opinion from Hiroshi..."

"Usually, spring vegetables at times like this can sometimes be trusted."

Spring vegetables told by the macro and stuck in words. It should also be noted that there is no credibility in that regard from the outset with regard to deep snow and Mio.

"Speaking of which, I think it's time Mr. Alchem brought him over here..."

"Elves are a lot of hurdles expensive. Blah, at a level where Mr. Hendrick and Angelica are easier to bring in."

"Oh well."

"Well, I don't seem to have any particular objections when it comes to El, or I'm just gonna go"

"Go away"

Seeing as the story has been put together, the macro that moves to the castle of God to go to Urus and the spring vegetables that drop it off.

"Well, let's see what Elle has to offer, just in case."

"Mmm."

"So, your brother-in-law's share of very flat clothes, too."

"Ah, nice. In Hiroshi's case, the tannic shades and patterns are going to look amazing."

"Members think that fireworks may need to be bounced off at the edge date before them anyway. Sister Chun, just in case, I want to speak to my brother."

"Oh, then I'll ask your sister, Wah and the others,"

Spring vegetables go on and on to discuss attending the Reimiya Fireworks Games, the highlight of the summer festival rush, after Hiroshi walks away.

It should be noted that Wah is Toshiwa Ogawa, the son of Miyu, the twin sister of Heavenly Sound and a junior in the year of Hiroshi and Chunaka. A beautiful man who Spring Vegetables often uses to bullet out, his behavior is so unfortunate and colourless when he is with Higashi, even though he looks very good when walking side by side, the main genre is an open geek with an equal level of intensity to Mio, unlike any other.

The president of the company at the heart of the great treasury, who also says he is the son of a woman whose next chairman is insistent, loves ramen eaten with academic credits at a restaurant in the mall, or takes on model bytes just for plastic models and figures.

By the way, Deep Snow calls Toshiwa-san, but Spring Vegetables calls you Kaz.

"... Sister, my future aunt has contacted me. It's a corner, so this year we'll all be able to participate. Why don't we look at the fireworks from the rooftop observation terrace of the main mansion?"

"Oh, Kaz, have you heard from me?"

"Well, it's the best location, the safest place in the eighteenth forbidden sense, no doubt"

"And in a densely populated sense, I feel safe with my master"

"... something's gotten bigger again, but I don't know because it's less noticeable than renting out a sitting area or preparing a stall boat"

It was a spring vegetable that somehow embraced the status quo and made plans with a given look at the fireworks that accelerated the conversation as a result of asking for the bullet to be removed.

And the day of the fireworks show.

"Elle's on the brink. Yeah?

"Yes, I looked around some before the sun went down, and the..."

"After all, you got tangled up in trouble?

"Yep. Tatsuya and Toshikaz didn't get rid of it, but there was a lot of people and it wasn't a very calm situation to look around the store......"

"Sora, I don't know. If Spring Vegetables, Elle and Mio stand side by side, that's all they stand out for."

Aeris cuts up an early tour of the festival stalls served inside the courtesy garden and calms down with Hiroshi to wait for the fireworks. In its hands, only the cotton bread, a classic on the edge, is gripped.

It should be noted that at present, Hongkong is wearing a work coat with a tannic color and pattern. At the fervent request of all the women, they gave up and changed their clothes.

It basically only stands in the same position as the work clothes and fits the macro well by the time it is unusual. It is so well dressed that no comparison can be made between the T-shirt with the effortless pattern that it was worn before it, such as the Gpan, and it is so stylish that no one would doubt it if it were introduced even to young masters of traditional crafts. Alongside Aeris, who is wearing a yukata with gorgeous flowers to match his appearance, it is surprisingly picturesque.

Though it might be amazing to wear a T-shirt with a design that you don't choose to wear and a Gpan so that you don't get sloppy and look dull at a level where you can go into the hall even though you don't have any difficulty with your shape or face.

"Perhaps, but I think it's time for everyone else to come back here"

"It's still early for fireworks, but as far as I can tell, it usually does. Let's do it."

"Master Hiroshi doesn't want to move out of here, because I know very well."

"Even so, even though the courtesy garden on the day off is likely to throw up so many people, so many women, there's a fireworks show on a scale where people can call from Kanto one yen..."

While they say so, eventually a large number of humans come in.

Spring vegetables dressed in yukata colored with running water stripes of blue fabric and Mio dressed in a goldfish pattern yukata on the black ground came by on a fast foot happy to find a macro.

"Hey, welcome back"

"I'm home. I've bought a lot of things that look like that so I can taste the atmosphere."

"Recommended is apple candy. I normally eat everything else, even if it's not a festival, but this has to be an opportunity like this"

With that being the case, spring vegetables and Mio line up what they bought at the table. Side by side, the other members move to a different location. Looking at it and the macro trying to speak up...

"You have Mr. Aeris in the corner, but Sister Chun and Mio don't want to get in the way when you're watching fireworks with Senior East, do you?

Toshiwa has taken the lead and told me why (excuse).

"Nothing, you said you didn't have to worry so much, did you?

"Well, yes, but I don't want to disturb you, even for Spring Sister, who noticed the color because of you. And..."

Toshiwa stops his explanation for Higashi on the way and turns his gaze to a classy ten-year-old girl who is staring at herself. Look at that, a lot of convincing Spring Vegetables, Mio and Aeris three. Contrary to those Spring Vegetables, Honestly gives an expression of how it feels to be okay or this combination.

The girl's name is Kagura Reimiya, fifth grade. She is a future daughter and still genuinely piercing her first love of kindergarten, a girl whose future is undoubtedly promised no matter how she falls unless she also becomes visually extremely obese.

"... Well, I know it's far more criminal than Senior Dong getting his hands on Mio, but he even fits my hobby over here, but I can't do it cold or anything."

"Nothing, I don't mean for the creek to pinch my mouth very much with any hobby, but I'd rather keep an eye out for the public than open up my geek hobby."

"You don't have to worry, I can see my hobby is properly finished with my secondary traits, and on that side, I'm out of my sight. Exactly, elementary school is great! I don't have a hobby."

"At the moment, I see my sister. Look at her. She's already anxious..."

Hiroshi accidentally puts such a penetration in Junhua's cumming out with his jitsu eyes. Based on the story of the hobby we had when we joined this morning, and the contents of the D-drive that you showed us to deepen our sense of solidarity with Hiroshi at that time, there is no question that Junhua has no childhood hobby in sexual terms. I don't, but I can't say enough that I don't have the qualities to see what's going on.

"That's why I have to hang out with Kagura once in a while."

"Ah, yeah. As for you, Kaz, I'm convinced that Tatsuya and the others..."

"I heard that dinner was in beer garden format, so I was happy..."

Honda sees the drinkers surrounding the big table and toasting with beer poured into the big jock with quick joy and understanding all sorts of things. How you got the job done, Toshihei, Toshiwa's mother, Miyu, her husband and member of the same group as Subaru, and even Higashi, who wants to not see it for now, mix and toast Subaru and Snow Vegetables at some point.

Again, this is not Max in terms of the big population, but Ayano, the current chairman of the Reimiya treasury and grandmother of Kagura, the future and her husband, the Tianyin family, etc. may just be absent without convenience.

Introduction to Aeris The four people involved, Tamura, Yamaguchi, Roko and Mika, are also youth at a four-man table just saying that interacting with Aeris is fine after fireworks.

While we were studying for exams on our own without going to prep school or anything else, apparently the other side was feeling good over there.

"That's why I'll see you later."

"Ooh."

A lot of convincing, Higashi dropping off Junhwa to take his seat off. After that, I put my mouth on this one that Spring Vegetables and Mio bought in.

"For the edge, it's good for the price."

"I've been trying my best to see it."

"But octopus and okonomiyaki and baked noodles are too high a standard, so exclude them from the choice from the start"

"I see."

And so on, Hiroshi flattens out the genuine Frankfurt and the mini-vegetable crepes that are in hand. Fireworks finally begin around them all gone and the mansion's servants brought me a non-alcoholic cocktail with a beautiful color of lambney base.

"Wow..."

"... amazing..."

Mio and Aeris, the first experiences of a major fireworks show, see their souls plucked by fireworks that are launched one after the other to colour the night sky. Fireworks that can be launched one after the other while gradually becoming big. Spring vegetables crumble with potpourri just after the first big guy and character division ended and moved to something smaller in the interval.

"Next year, it's like fireworks for everyone..."

"Saya."

"It's tough on us when it's just the size of today, but then we'll have a little more calm on the scale of the edge, and I hope Hiroshi can come around with us."

"... well, I'll try my best to wait for the temper"

"Yeah."

"I would like to join you at the New Year's Day Festival in Urs one day on the side of seeing with you. Then, of course, Mr. Alchem will be with you."

"When the master is okay with the crowd, we all want to use public transport to travel a little farther"

"Let it go. When the crowd is fine, it's all silly."

Honda exchanges such a small promise for the future as she looks up at the fireworks. With a table of adults overjoyed by fireworks while being floated by alcohol, Honda's fireworks festival became a moist, ageless atmosphere.