The infant was a well-spoken man.
I heard laughter, and most of all, I was comfortable talking because of the same warrior's empathy. With exaggerated firework pouring continuously on the inflated abdomen, the tension also disappeared as the laughter blossomed in an instant.
Andromalius Gimpam was the one who was fond of her. She repeatedly asked about dancing stories like this.
The time went by so quickly.
"Even though you're from Barbarian, you speak very well! Normal warriors often have no horses around them! You're a good talker and a good dancer! Very good!"
"This is all because the language of the civilized world is beautiful!"
Anyway, I came to the city and replied with all my heart to the setting that I was an adapted savage.
"There were a lot of words not in our tribe here! So I stopped falling for it! Khhh! Good job leaving the tribe! There's so much to learn here!"
His affection seemed to have greatly improved in that the Barbarians were moved by urban civilization.
"You left the tribe and came to the city because you were thirsty for knowledge! Very good attitude! You can't just stand there!"
But how long do we have to talk about it?
The infant is quite bored and talks without resting with high tension.
I learned from the story. Young-lov is the only daughter of the Isvant family and has gained experience and skill in solving problems in the vicinity of the city by leading the family's soldiers from the moment they grabbed the sword.
It looks like you're busy moving around with soldiers.
The last time I saw a bee, or a killer bee, I said I had destroyed several hive hives. I think he was in charge of the extermination operation during this demonic uproar.
I don't live comfortably as a noble.
The Lord's Army is always busy dealing with unresolved matters for adventurers. The problem is that the territory is as wide as it is wide.
It was around the time that the atmosphere was ripe as we talked about it.
"Oh, it's getting too late! I think it would be nice to have another chance to talk about this! I want you to build something again!"
"I see!"
Are you going to let me go?
As I was preparing to say goodbye, the infant suddenly said:
"Hmmm... I'd still like to see your skills before I say goodbye. Let's see what you got!"
"Are you talking about skills?"
"Watching a warrior's helplessness is also the joy of the mother-in-law! Hey, there's a sword in the closet, so I want you to get one out!"
"Oh, I see!"
I want to see what I'm capable of.
I immediately opened the closet and grabbed and grabbed a sack of crummy-looking knife. Well, it's not just clothes in the closet, it's just a knife.
There were even as many swords as there were large wardrobes.
What kind of gun locker is that?
"Then let me show you my sword! It will be infinitely weak compared to your abilities, but I will try my best!"
"What a delight! Satisfactory!"
The infant stared at me as he sat on the couch. I feel like I'm making fun of adults. Anyway, I grabbed the knife and held the pose.
- Goo.
Pull Mana up as fast as you can. After a period of extreme concentration, Mana gathers with her hand.
- Tspot!
The moment the sword rises.
The speed at which the sword is drawn has clearly accelerated. If we reduce it further, we will be able to do so immediately. He pulled out his sword and spread his sword.
"Aurora Chief Swordsman Mudjaaaaaaaaah!!!"
- Wedges!
- Borz-bornz!
It's just what I do in the backyard every morning anyway. Indeed, he also opens his sword violently and fiercely. The important thing is not to turn off the sword. Karin explained that if you don't have enough focus, you might break up during the day.
Of course, it is not my mistake to deal with Mana as a free material in the body. Then Manna continued his sword until it fell half way down.
- Lead.
"More than enough!"
"Ho! I've seen a sword with no clutter! The operation of swordsmanship and swordsmanship is quite steep! There was nothing to hold on to!"
The infant applauded me and gave me that assessment.
"Aneet! Such rude words! Thank you so much!"
"The more you look at it, the more interesting it gets! If so, I will show you my skills too!"
You're going to show me your skills?
A scream burst out of my mouth.
"Argh!!! Are you going to realize your swordsmanship skills, I am!!! Unbelievably happy! Thank you!"
"Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho! You're so happy! You're so honest with your emotions!"
- Arrest.
The infant who grabbed the Great Sword with nothing began to wield it.
- Boo-hoo!
Violence emanating from a giant knife is different from its base.
The power that burst into the thick leather of Ogre at once.
I focused on the sword of love. It was a destructive swordsmanship that felt completely different from Claudie and Karin. The attack is difficult to defend or spill, and a three-two thousand one-way ticket is confirmed as soon as it hits a single shot.
Most of all, I was afraid to deal freely with such heavy weapons. Once called Manara, it strengthens the human body. Young love is large enough to use such strengths freely, and it also means that it has the ability to operate.
"This is what she's good at! What do you think!"
Soon after the sword was finished, the infant asked me. I started screaming again and admired it.
"Oh, sugaaah!!!! I was so good, I almost fainted!! What a sword!!! This is the Sword of God!!!"
"Oh-ho-ho-ho-ho! You've got your eyes right!"
Given the extreme Abu Ghraib, a feel-good young man smiled and rejoiced as he blindfolded his hand. Everyone should smile and live well. Blessed are you if you laugh.
"Phew, Phew, Phew! It's a very common look!"
Anyway, I continued the conversation with my father in such a way as not to hurt the screams of eternal love.
To summarize the nature of spiritual affection, it seems that he is a devout warrior. I don't really care about my identity or where I come from if I have a good personality and use only a knife. And I like Abu.
I didn't say anything because Kopson was the flower of Ivant.
Mimo is also on the run, so it's natural for men in the city to be flattered. I don't even have a personality.
Welcome to Istanbul, a lively city.
"I enjoyed the dance story! I don't think I can hear you anymore because it's time for my next appointment! Well, goodbye then! I hope something else stands out next!"
"Rather, I was honored to have the opportunity to be great with you!"
At the end of that speech, I went outside the room of the Immortal Love.
I saw the maid waiting in front of the door.
"I'll show you the way back."
"Oh, thank you."
He was going to lead me outside.
I followed Maid's instructions and came out of the castle. I brought all the weapons I returned on my way out. About two or three o'clock? I got out early in the morning, and it took me a while.
"Oh, I'm tired."
I was nervous and robbed too much Agari, so I consumed my mind considerably. Fatigue is everywhere. When I go in, I have to get some rest by asking my wives to milk me.
But I didn't get much reward from the infant.
Well, I'm not even Clown Gimcott, and I need to get paid to make clowns. I think it's good. If you live here, you might get lucky if you don't even think about it because you talked to the young lady today. It is of the utmost importance to show a good impression on the infant rather than money.
But what's her name?
I didn't ask you that.
I wanted to go back home from now on, but I didn't go this way well, so I had a bit of trouble knowing where to go. I can hardly remember where I came from because I was so nervous when I was buried in my group.
Anyway, I walked roughly in the right direction.
Should I stop by the Adventurer Guild after a long time on the way?
Although Andromalius has been defeated, I do not know what it would be like to speak of other demons. It will be necessary to take a look at the situation.
"..."
Andromalius said he was in charge of the gate... so I thought maybe the Demon Gate situation was closed.
It's just my guess.
It would be nice if Hildegard could give me some information at this point.
He's no use to me other than that.
Having wandered around like that, I arrived at the Adventurer Guild a little later than I expected. It opens the door and goes right in, so the inside is quiet. Any Copson? I don't see him.
I first stood in front of the bulletin board to see if there was anything new. Well, the bulletin board was no different than usual. It just says, "Get the materials or find the party."
You don't have to look at the bulletin board in my time.
I went straight to the window and asked if there was anything going on.
"It's called a D-class cat. Is there anything you need to do or hear?"
"Nice to meet you, Cat. Would you like a Class D Quest?"
"Let me know what you have."
"Got it."
The staff at the window searched for documents like this and explained some of the work to me. It was all demon-related. Some wizards are looking for parts of the demon's body, so the alchemist buys the demon's blood expensive.
He said he would defeat the Devil and that his regular quest was reduced because of the fact that Crusaders and soldiers met monsters in the woods. It is the monster that crawls out after twenty hours, even if it is annihilated now.
Then let's just hand it over today and come with Winia to the wall.
As I tried to stand up thinking about it, the employee added one last word.
"Ah, and there was a suspicious thing recently."
"Are you talking about something suspicious?"
"It's a serial murder in a town a little away from the city, so it's a serial disappearance, and that's what's happening."
A serial killer?!
"Such a vicious...! What the hell is going on!"
I was so surprised that I panicked while grabbing the rest of my head! Such horrible serial killings! I can't believe that's happening around me! This was unacceptable!
"It's not detailed yet, it's not exactly a request. I'm a little short of information. If you're interested, you might want to investigate. A medium-sized monster with a taste for human flesh may have flowed in from the outside."
"Trolls or something?"
"Maybe so."
"Hmm..."
Let's think about this.
If there was a serial killer near the city, I would never forgive him. Hold still. Isn't this the last time crazy bastards like Spirits show up?
Of course, there is a possibility of monsters.
Or maybe they're just escaped demons. There must have been a lot of real people like this. It is practically impossible to exterminate an adventurer, a crusader, or a soldier even if the majority has been exterminated.
It may be the work of a rhesus daemon who escaped from such a siege.
They're fucking rhesus daemons. If they just run into a common man, they'll shoot a pair.
I walked home thinking roughly like that. It seemed like the sun was about to set. At the end of autumn, it's winter again... time is fast.
"I'm here!"
Shortly after, I arrived home.
As soon as I opened the door, Karin welcomed me.
"Oh, are you here? Good job. Well, Winia just said she did something weird. What the hell are you doing here?"
"I just told my lord a little something. He fucking loved it."
"Abu? Kahh, you're such a cute kid. You're hungry, aren't you? Miss Claudie and Risha are preparing dinner."
"I cried."
Let's take a break today.
Anyway, no serial killings... I have a strong feeling about the case.