Mr. Feria, who stopped dressing as a man, stumbled if destructive, and the man passing by, of course, looked at this one with a lukewarm eye to the woman.
Hmm.
Not that I'm in the spotlight, but I feel good.
"Ugh..."
Speaking of Mr. Feria, he turns his face bright red, grabbing the soot of his skirt and shivering puffy.
He seemed fine while he was talking to me earlier, but as soon as he started to be aware of his surroundings, he got stuck.
"Ya, I knew I shouldn't be back in my traveling bundle. I'm fine with getting attention as a man.
So, but it's the first time I've ever seen you hang out like this in a woman's outfit... "
Clear black eyes moisturize with shame.
A Rin woman, seven years older than me, is now collapsing in such a slump.
I kind of, I shrugged.
"Mr. Feria, I need to go."
"Duh, where are you? Anyway, whatever you need to get out of here."
"Okay, then..."
I'm sure I had a very evil grin at this time.
My mouth must have been distorted like a sparrow leaping.
"Let's go to Wide Square. It's the most crowded place in Margarea, the king's capital."
In other words, we will gather more gaze than here.
You noticed that, and Mr. Feria was about to cry out now.
Of course I stopped if I really seemed to hate you.
But I knew it.
Mr. Feria's insides are exactly the opposite, welcoming.
I want to be seen by more people.
I want you to admit it.
There was such a genuine leak from the bare ends.
"And you have no choice. I owe you my clothes, and I will obey you."
Not at all, not honest.
The road to Wide Square was full of people. Merchants, sailors, clerics, travellers - they must be gathering for the Wang capital in advance of the Founding Festival. Some of them are a little aggressive after all.
"Hey, hey, you know where the Adventurer Guild is? I've just arrived in Wangdu and I'm not bothered."
"This guy's in the direction of tone deafness. You're a human here? Why don't you show me around, if you like?
A pair of adventurers.
One had red hair and short hair upside down against a pimp. He wears a dagger on his hips and thin leather armor.
The other had long brown hair, how he put together a robe that felt like a wizard.
What they had in common was that the atmosphere was challenging.
"Uh, but I'm a little hungry. I was on a quest and I couldn't eat anything."
"Actually, we were hunting Griffon. I've been told to stay out of business about the quest, but you guys are special because you're cute.
Why don't we go somewhere together? I won't bore you because of all the martial arts. Actually, I look like a B + Rank Adventurer. "
... I want you to let me go in.
Griffon in this world is quite dangerous. Once you show up, one city will surely perish.
It would be natural to say that information control would be laid to avoid social disruption.
But I don't really think these two can win.
Even if it is B + rank as you call yourself...... it is impossible to decide.
The father of the former adventurer said it, but it seems he can defeat it if he gets a bunch of A-ranks together.
If something like Griffon showed up in the first place, Cajero would sniff it out and Valf would get rid of it before the guild moved.
"No, we're just both beautiful. Could it be the sisters? I really prefer your sister."
The redhead reaches out to my head slightly.
Hiya, Loricon!
I flinch. Grab a redhead's hips and pay for his feet while avoiding his hands. It helped that I was jerking Judo in high school. The spirits living in the piece also helped me. The redhead collapsed into cobblestone after a spin in the air.
Plus.
Uniform ringing sounds like "nya", "pi" and "gu" poured from all directions, and cats, ducks and chickens arrived at the redhead. It was a momentary tragedy. The fang claw beak has transformed itself into an unbroken fallen fighter when it sees a self-proclaimed B + ranked adventurer.
(... because I try to get my hands on the lady)
If you look into the shadow of the fudge, you look like Cajero. Today he was watching over me from the shadows.
Nevertheless.
I heard that it wasn't just the Louis Mansion that distributed animals all over the King's Capital, but I didn't expect ducks or chickens to come.
The remaining brown-haired wizard didn't even move with his mouth half open.
Eh.
Yeah.
"Mr. Feria."
I hold her hand, which has remained awfully awkward since she spoke to me.
"Let's get out of here. Easily accessible."
I pulled a lot and ran out.
In this case drama or something, I get lost in quotes that run around doomed, but fortunately I have cajello on me.
(Exactly. Playing with Miss Feria any more would be something called cruelty. I'll show you where to calm down)
Proceed as indicated in the reading. Eventually it was where I was now taking care of and Mr. Feria's home, that is, the Louis family mansion.
"You're far from the center of the city. Surely it would be quiet here.
No, but, um. "
and Mr. Feria, who is somewhat reluctant in front of the gate. I was deliberately staying in a city inn yesterday, and what are you hesitating to do?
"Ah," "eh," he roared and stepped on, and then the front door opened on its own.
No, it's not.
There was a man inside, and he opened it to get out.
Standing there was a woman with long dark hair and pale skin.
The mother who gave birth to Mr. Filka and Mr. Feria in their early teens - Esca Ruivas.
I heard a breathtaking noise, but I wonder whose it was.
Silence dominates the place.
Eventually.
Mr. Feria's mother whined about something to her servant.
The door closes heavily.
I guess that was an unexpected encounter for both of us.
Nevertheless.
Mr. Eska, I can't believe you're not even trying to speak to your own daughter.
It was as if he was following his failure to meet with Mr. Feria.
... After all, I'm curious.
What the hell happened between Mr. Feria and his family?