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Technical instruction at the Forge Guild welcomed him with great heat.

It seems that its design and skill alone was a pile of treasure for them, not only to the structure of the machine to be seen for the first time, but also to an undistorted shaft.

Hagg was under question-attack until sundown.

Back from the guild, I heard that an iron stick without distortion is very difficult to make, and it seems to be a skilled one. Hags were easy to make, so I thought Dwarf would be easy to win.

But in fact, the guild dwarves were exhausted and technically instructed, so it seemed to be a tricky technology.

"Hey Hug, could that technology have been your secret technology?

"No? Not that far, but few Dwarves have the skill to make sure they're there."

"Now, is it good to tell you that?

"Hmm. Not now, exactly. Yeah, well, there's no leakage out of that guild, and I'm not so ambitious that I can ignore the ladies who depend on me in the first place."

"That would help if you said so"

"Besides, I don't think I can make that one by myself after all."

"Is it still that hard"

"My arm is just a few steps above others."

Mmm, and a hug that boosts the muscles in your arm. He said I had a good friend.

"Let's get him back on track."

"Right...... hmm?

"What's up?

"I don't know what's so noisy about them."

"What?

The deepest part of the West Slam, where we build huts around campers and use them as bases, was certainly crowded.

At first I thought you were the people who came together for the cookout, but apparently things are different. Too late for cooking in the first place.

As we proceeded to tear apart the hedges, there were armed men in large numbers there. Would there be twenty?

"-- so. Coming to me..."

It was the misplaced nobleman Digion Sandel who was there. Wasn't he a nobleman and a member of the city council? Apparently, he's still here today to propose to Lalaila without punishment.

You don't like persistent men, do you?

"Hey, you guys are here again."

Faff looked for what he was doing and stood properly next to Lalaila with a nigga and a grin.

I felt a fluctuation. When he saw the signs, Yalalai stood on the building with his rifle lying down and shooting. Apparently, he cleared the signs to tell me where he is.

But the soldiers haven't noticed, so apparently I'm better at handling the fluctuations. That's the most obvious thing I can tell.

"No... you are"

Sandell turns to me like a great man. It doesn't seem like a nobleman, but it's an imaginary nobleman's attitude.

"Hello, Mr. Sandell."

When I spoke softly, my surroundings turned to me. The soldiers also turn their attention to me and the Hugs. The hag of the day turned toward the camper as he acquainted himself with boredom. Apparently, I'll take care of everything. Not at all.

"You took care of me last time."

Sandel put her arms together disgustingly.

"Oh, absolutely."

Everyone around me complained about my aversion, but Sandel made me stop it.

"Last time I was in a hurry, I was distracted to ask, what kind of relationship do you have with Lord Lalaila?

"... I thought you said it was tight, didn't you?

Deploy full force fluctuations there. The soldier-mixed wave sensed my fluctuations and retreated half a step later. I see there are eleven soldiers who can use fluctuations.

I think I could wipe it all out right now...

"Tre... what do you mean? I can't believe we're in love with an elf."

"Friends, travelers, best friend's daughter."

"Hmm... so you're not my husband or anything?

"Chicks."

"Then you have no right to speak up?

"... what?

"It's not a matter of people pinching their mouths, not their families."

What are you talking about, this guy? My best friend would talk about it.

"Marriage is a matter of home. The outsiders don't pinch their mouths!

They ran out of pizza. Could that be common sense in this world?

But......

"I don't know. In my birthplace, I don't need a reason to help my best friend in need. Lalaila is in trouble. That's all I have to do to help."

"Hmm. You're wrong about one more thing"

"What?

"I told you I'd help, but didn't Lord Lalaira ask for help in the first place? I brought her a good story."

"What?"

Didn't you come here to propose?

"I suppose Lord Lalaila thinks he'll be treated badly if he comes to me. I'm here to tell you it's a misunderstanding."

"... what?

Sandel took Lalaila's hand on one knee while it solidified into the rest of the diagonal remarks. The person at the time rounded his eyes and said, "Huh? Huh?" I just repeat.

"Lord Lalaila. There is nothing in line for this Sevites. Poor thing is not even lined up in the flowers of this earth. Even angels in heaven are good enemies when they stand. I welcome you as the official Second Lady and pledge to love you dearly for the rest of your life."

All I had to do was open my mouth to a line that spit sand.

"I pledge not to be crippled with clothing and accommodation, but to promise the luxury I desire, to protect myself from all my external enemies, and to give my possessions after my death with a just distribution"

Hey.

"... what do you think? Now would you have understood that I meant it? Of course, all the wording is left on the deed, copied and held by each other --"

"... Hey, old man"

TM. and the look on his surrounding face got more rude.

"There are no shards of Lalaila that I intend to accompany. Get your filthy hands off me and go back to your fine mansion now. Otherwise..."

Unconsciously, the fluctuations draw a helix and tangle in the muscles of the whole body. Some soldiers, who spotted the elaborate fluctuations, pointed their spears at us in a frightened mood.

"You... you weren't listening? This belongs to me and Miss Lalaila..."

"Ugh! I don't need to hear from Lalaila. I know! Get lost now, you son of a bitch!

Then one of the surrounding men came forward a long time ago.

"Kisa well! A lot of disrespect if you keep your mouth shut from earlier! Last time I tried, I won't forgive you! I don't care! Kill him!!

"Mr. Akira!!

"... stay back"

I stood in front of Lalaila and looked at Chilali and Faff but they just gave me a nigga and a grin back. When I saw the hug, I was sitting in the privileged seat holding the meal I had taken out of the camper.

Yes, yes. You want me to do it alone...

"Let me tell you something, you're not gonna pull it off, are you?

"A man without a weapon, what! You'll kill me instantly! No!"

When I stood up, Faff suddenly threw a long stick at me.

"Hey!?

"Kukukuku... just keep practicing your spears"

"No, wait! Still use it decently...... damn!

I avoided the spear tip sticking out of the escort. Wait till the end of the conversation, you idiots!

"Kukukuku...... if you're unscrupulous, the battle will soon follow. Just the right hand. That's how it goes."

"Yeah shit!

I took a freshly remembered spear stand. Poke back at the counter to one of the spears that can be poked in from multiple sides. The spiral fluctuations that had been wrapped around his arm were released to protrude into the spear.

"Bubba!?

Said it was a wooden stick without a spear tip, but the soldier with his chest poked more and more and blew it away.

... what? This?

"Kukukuku......"

Don't miss the gap in the frightened soldier when he saw it, he burst in again, blowing away with an equally bizarre scream.

So I was convinced. the compatibility of a helical wave with a weapon called a spear.