Well, the effect of saying we'd live together on a far-flung trip, or Croquet. So you two have frozen on one hand.

And the residents were looking at this one around, so we're collecting unspeakable raw and warm gazes.

No, I don't care if they see anything else.

"Oh, this stew is delicious. Excuse me. Can I have the pumpkin on the lid?

"Oh, dude... brother you... no, look, don't eat"

This figure is not the only benefit to your status.

It doesn't matter how much people see you, because they didn't do what they did to you.

... but this pumpkin gratin is good, seriously.

"What do you say, my kami's gratin is delicious, Kai?"

"Hmm?"

Then he calls his name from nearby and turns his gaze.

What a strange edge there is the figure of a man of the Magic Instructor who once again fought in that training center.

Beside him is a woman with seemingly tender eyes who arcs and a little, possibly six-year-old girl.

Come on, is this the guy who can afford a man with a family, which looks oddly stylish!

"Oh, I see you again. Did your wife make this?

"Yes, it looks like it was in your mouth, more importantly."

"You have such a good cook's wife, and you even have a pretty daughter..."

"I don't know if I should give it back to you when you say it with flowers on both hands."

You don't put it in each other's mouths, but you think 'envy', you know.

"By the way, ma'am, I'd like to ask you a few questions..."

"Hehe, is that a recipe?

"... no, that's what, too, but what's your husband's name?

"Ha!?

Yeah, no, I also feel like I heard it during the first streak, but I didn't remember a thing then...

"No, I'm sorry. 'Dawson,' don't worry, I won't forget anymore, Dawson."

"I know how many times I've called you and tried to remember you... no, I sure wouldn't be able to forget if you were only in a row"

"Hey, I should have asked you in the shower room, yeah"

Male rehearsal Dawson of the Magic Instructor.

He was born and raised around here, and tied with his current wife, an adventurer from outside, and now he says only one of himself earns his daily food as an adventurer.

He hasn't received many requests to head outside the city since the birth of his child, to the extent that he occasionally travels to an agricultural zone away as a escort.

You think I used to fly around the continent every day until I got married and work in Endoresia?

After all, many people in every world take stability when they have a belt.

"So, in a way, this tournament is an opportunity for me to earn valuable guild points. I knew I wanted to be more than an adventurer."

"I see... I'm sure you can't risk asking me to earn points as things stand"

"That's the thing. Hehe, when you hit the tournament, please say hello."

"What do you mean, eight hundred? I'll slap you with all my strength."

"That's not what I meant!

Each tournament has its own things and thoughts.

Now, knowing that, will she be able to win?

Turn your gaze to Reis, the original contestant, not me.

"I see... on an adventure with your husband..."

"Yeah, it is. Sure, it could have been in the camp... if he hadn't..."

"Hmmm... I figured I should cook..."

He seemed to be talking to Dawson's wife.

Are you all right, Race, now if you and Dawson bump into each other, the audience will say, 'You, don't lose!' Or 'Dad, come on!' What a cheer I hear......

Perhaps in Reyce and Dawson, the armament goes up to Reyce.

He was B-ranked in the first place, and Reis was a knock-up warrior who rose to A-rank in turbulent times.

If we get along too well here, won't it affect the tournament?

"... can I be disrespectful or not"

"Hmm? What's going on, Mr. Kai?"

"Ainya. Look, the glass is empty, I'll pour it."

"Oh, I'm sorry. So am I."

Same-sex opponents who can talk uncommonly and cheaply, I would like him to do his best too if he could......

He then asked me out because he was going to show his face to the other fellow adventurers, but I was politely discouraged from taking the two of them, the flowers of Gaoling.

I was slightly sorry to hear that, but he also imagined taking his own wife, and he convinced me that he had no choice.

Hey, I have a choice to leave you two, but I'm also worried about a lot of things to leave on the side of my uncles, who are starting to get drunk.

Because the voice "Come here and exaggerate" has been hanging from earlier.

And surprisingly, Rais was more sensitive to this than Rue.

"I'm sorry, I'm standing up for a manipulation..."

She's supposed to be used to this kind of situation in commerce, but she never does it outside of commerce?

And I'm a bit of a happy half-sided tickler, but I'm the one who's making that move.

Well, in some cases, she says, but it's her opinion that whoever serves him doesn't mind, refraining from selling himself cheaply.

Sure, it's a thought to ask for an exaggeration because you're a woman.

"Stop it, those sisters already made up their minds."

"Ke... you're in a good position, brother"

Because it's a booze seat, this much is fine.

I know what it feels like, even though I know a lot.

So while pinching various dishes on this occasion, indulge in a somewhere warm feast seat in this at-home, a little rough.

By the way, when Mr. Rue was asked to have a drink, he was happy to pour it into his glass, and the man gave up and left.

By the time the sun gradually sets and the building dyed in the vermilion is repainted black.

The kids, who seemed to be making a lot of fun of themselves, were also taken back to their homes by their mothers, and the adults' time finally began in earnest.

On the stage where a vegetable review had been held until earlier, a rough atmosphere began to be created, as if it were a tavern in a western play, starting with a table to do something betting and a table to arm wrestle.

On the other hand, I was rarely more refreshed about Reis when I saw how they would be okay.

"Reis, what's going on? Are you sick, too?

"No, well, I'm worried about the card game."

... I've felt thin since I was a dice, but apparently she likes the game.

Apparently, it's a battle that needs some money, but okay. To the extent that you can take responsibility for yourself, forgive me today or so.

I really don't want you to gamble, but if it's the extent to which you play the festival seats, let's take a big look.

Well, I'm relieved that Leis would enjoy it in moderation, but the problem is another one, Mr. Leue, who is totally becoming able to do it.

I've been closing my eyes for half a while now and rubbing my head on this side of me relaxing, but I woke up to Reyce's words and stood up wanting to do it myself.

"Are you okay, Lue?"

"Yeah... with a wake-up heel... eh"

He groaned strangely glossy and opened his eyes shakily the next moment.

This is reassuring, but I can't imagine this guy making a bet and being safe.

In fact, I lose my money and see it coming this way.

"It's okay, even I can do card games. It's like poker from what I've seen, and it's okay."

"... a seven-card stud on three"

Well, fortunately, you can afford the money, and let it do what you want.

It is also a good study to taste the harshness of the public.

"Reis, I asked for Lue. Have fun."

"Yes, I'll keep it to the point of light play"

"Come on, let's go, Lace."

As I gladly escort the two of them to the stage, I hold another meeting and watch how arm wrestling goes.

... I don't seem to enjoy it satisfactorily because of my status, but how much can I do with my current suppressed abilities?

You may also want to try it with verification.

Never lost sight of a prize or prize.

"Giant Pumpkin and Summer Vegetable Stuffed" and "Alliance Kitchen Set" didn't blind me.

Wonderful, it even has a dutch oven.

"I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, but let's take a look on the side a little bit more"

To whom are you making excuses?

Fluffy off to the stage.

Apparently, he's pretty incandescent, and he's still struggling to death with an adventurer and a thoughtful middle-aged man and his uncle, who supposedly is a local person, trying to subjugate each other while turning a bright red face.

With or without prizes or prizes, the gallery is starting to bet which one wins.

but apparently what we're betting is our own secret liquor we brought, not gold.

Hmm, is it fruit liquor made in each home? Very concerned.

"Whoa, whoa! No active adventurer. Ahhh!

"WOW WOW WOW! Frontier Spirit OO OO!

Shit, it's hot and painful.

But the battle moved to echo the roar.

An uncle with a frontier spirit gradually began to push the arm of the adventurer.

Eventually, the adventurer's man did his best, or at the last moment he was slapped in the back of his hand by a doss.

... the last blow will not cut.

"What do you say, adventurer! Come on, I paid. I paid."

"Damn... did I get Yaki around too"

"Hehe, let's saddle you into a life with me that challenges the earth's opponents."

"Like you... that might be good too..."

Apparently, my uncle is also a former adventurer.

Is it like desarrying and running a farmhouse in the country?

In the first place, the continent has a low number of demons due to the opening of seven stars, and the earth is well fattened.

Furthermore, thanks to the skills and knowledge communicated by Mr. Igzou, he lives in abundance in this way.

With that in mind, I think there is also a change of saddle to an off-the-shelf farmer.

But...... did this continent really get better thanks to liberating the Seven Stars?

There's so much I don't know yet, but still...

"Sooner or later, we need to be clear in black and white."

"Hmm? What, your brother's leaving too? All right, active adventurer face, keep it!

"Huh? What?

"Oh, let me call this father Gaffoon."

"Hmm? So what?

Oh, something. He's the one who can't run anymore. This.

I thought if I pretended I didn't know, I could get away with it, but I couldn't.

The boards next to you will receive a prize if you win five times.

I was wondering if I was going to leave because I felt somewhat out of place, but if this happened, I'd have to reopen it already.

That kitchen set, specifically the all-purpose knife, the bread cutting knife, the slab, the variable peeler and the dutch oven, I'll take it!

Get to your seats quickly, pinch the table and relative.

The thickness around both arms seems to be about as good as rugby balls, exactly what a 'muscle moly macho man' is for elementary school students.

Yes, I'm a much thinner brother. No, I actually have a pretty good muscle, but it's hard to tell because of the outfit.

Because black looks tight.

"Hehe, aren't you a very nice man, such an arm. Bye..."

"Please stop flagging"

"What? Why is that?"

Ancient East and West, it is decided that Macho Man will be instantly killed if he takes the attitude he licked at the other person's appearance.

So to the kind of development that we learn from that example...

"Wait. I'll try his opponent."

"Am I? Ugh!? You were here!?

"It's a local festival, of course."

But I waited there and my voice went in.

The surrounding galleries step back in unison, revealing themselves.

Unexpectedly this one pulls a chair on the giant that my uncle who was in front of me sees in the sumptuous.

It's as if you've applied a cloth to a giant rock skin.

The man, who seemed to be well over nim and a half tall, wore a uniform somewhere picky.

"I can't grow up right now, I have ex-silver."

"Hmm, but he has silver in front of him, too."

"What!? Hey, are you serious, honey..."

"No, why are you here... uh, Senator Dogol?

"It's Gold, Gold! I didn't expect to see you in a place like this."

It was Senator Gold, the number two Adventurer Guild on this continent, who showed up.