I caught a herbivore mechanic in the hangar and praised him enthusiastically when he rode the old lady "Old Lady" back to King's Capital.
Because the new development of the magic performance of anti-pneumonia was so good.
This dramatically improved my Ranged Attack Magic sniper range.
"That's more than anything."
The grass-fed mechanic laughs happily at my good reaction.
"You've got valuable information, and you're going to work on upgrading it quickly"
Nico says horrible things. Obviously, I'm going to do my job thoroughly.
"No, you know, it's dawn all night, right? Shouldn't you go home and rest today?"
Instead of staying up all night, I thought you said you hadn't slept in four days or something.
"It's okay. I let you sleep just now."
Let them wrap their arms around each other and bend their thin arms.
I know you're going to be making a force bubble, but all I could see was snuggling.
(You can't. As it is, I will start working again)
I have to do something to stop this self black guy.
I decided to bring forward the plan I was going to ask you out at a later date.
"Come on, let's go play today! Of course I can afford it."
Invite him forcefully and push his back out into the hallway.
Though I resisted at first, it must have made sense to guide me. The herbivore agreed to go out, laughing bitterly.
When you catch a golem carriage in the street, go to the pleasure district. When I lay it in front of Sione, I knock at the door the boy opened for me.
And I didn't let the grass-fed mechanic say anything, and I picked five from the sideline appropriately.
I didn't ask for his opinion because I thought I wouldn't make up my mind about how his eyes swim.
The concierge is something I've learned and will come to prepare the big room or not. Immediately, I asked you.
Let the girls take the hand of the mostly herbivorous mechanic and enter the back room on the third floor.
"Ta, Mr. Tauro. It costs a lot of money."
The herbivore trembles in front of five beautiful girls of high quality who have probably never played before.
"He said it's okay. Leave it to me."
I smile and answer forcefully.
The recovery potion soars because of the start of the war. The buyout price has also increased significantly. To further meet demand, delivery quantities were also slightly increased.
The nose is very warm because of it.
On the other hand, I would like to give back a little to the Hanayagi world, which I take care of every day, because the entrance of whorehouse guests is getting worse.
"No, but it's spectacular"
The herbivore looks boisterous and looks at the girls sitting side by side in a chair.
All in private clothes. And it's all national girls.
"Then I'll go. Please turn your skirts one by one to show me first. Oh, the hot pants kid can feel the zipper down."
To my abrupt remarks, the girls blush as a herbivore anyway.
"... oh, you know, suddenly that's not a good idea"
What do you say is bad? This is a whorehouse, no matter the process, there's one way to get there.
I control the herbivores with my hands and keep my words going as I look at the girls.
"Yes, then, from the best. Yes, you."
Even though you're young, that's professionals. While the girls are lit, they turn up in turn and show us what's inside.
"Mmm, number three kid. I hope you're bright and healthy, but you're a little shameless. What do you think?
To my inquiry, the grass-fed mechanic just mogs his mouth. Very, I don't think of him as a man called the Great Monkey of the End of the Century Whorehouse.
"Next then. Will you try to comfort yourself from the top of your clothes? Now we're all together. Yes, start!
I can't help it, so I can go on my own.
At a time like this, Cornell would have been a Norrinoli. Must have drowned more commentary.
While feeling a little lonely, I go ahead with the event I thought about myself.
(Enjoying it?
Look next door with anxiety.
He looked bright red and annoyed.
(Hey, I wonder if that didn't work out)
Would it have gone in the wrong direction?
Lack of consideration is my responsibility. I can't blame the grass mechanic.
I look at the boob train and look for ways to rejuvenate it.
A boob train, by the way, is what the girl behind you keeps rubbing the boobs of the girl in front of you, competing for the power of defense and offense.
By sticking the beginning and the rear, the train is in the ring.
I guess a lot of people can make a beautiful ring, but five people is a goose. Now I want to let them do it in larger numbers.
(Hmm?)
But herbivores begin to see rapid changes at some point.
That was in the middle of a beautiful girl's throat bragging.
"What's up?
Me and the herbivore are each letting the girl hold the microphone and check the back of her throat.
Until then, it wasn't even your first product, but a herbal mechanic who had a voice that sounded like it. It suddenly became silent.
I'm suspicious, I speak up.
……
The herbivore doesn't answer and pulls the microphone out of the girl's mouth in front of him.
And when I pushed him down hard, he stripped his underwear off and began to crack the microphone in without telling me if it was there or not.
Suddenly, the girl started getting her throat checked downstairs. Too much, show off your bragging shrouds from your upper throat.
I should have been quite ready for the event so far, but still, to the girl, all of a sudden it would be tight.
"Hey, hey, what are you doing!
I'm surprised, I raise my voice to a halt.
(This is)
Moment after moment, my eyes met with a herbivore mechanic and my breath stopped as if they had caught my heart.
For in both his eyes dwelt great wildness.
(What a sudden rise in tension)
It's like an S-shaped curve.
I knew it would eventually turn into a monkey, but I wasn't expecting a sudden change so far.
Four people, including the girl who was holding my microphone, startle and distance themselves.
(Ah)
The herbivore then pulled out of the girl in front of him and jumped to the girl who had escaped most quickly.
And from behind, he starts making his hips jump trying to get in.
The girl's sharp screams rang all over the room again.
Girls escaping again.
(No way)
As if to affirm my fears, the herbivore jumps to another girl.
(Definitely. I'm responding to someone trying to escape)
I yell at the girls.
"You can't run away! They're gonna attack us."
Now, the herbivore mechanic, his instincts alone are moving.
No reason, no thoughts, nothing. There will be no persuasion or stopping it.
If you're going to do it, I won't build strength, but the grass-fed mechanic who did this is probably out of limits.
You will resist, exerting muscle strength that you cannot imagine from that skinny body.
(... there are five of them. Let's wait for them to calm down.)
So I shake my head sideways and correct it. Four, not five. I forgot my share.
Girl in hot pants, who introduced herself to being good at sports. Sleek, thin legs with thin muscle lines.
I'll have her deal with you away from the herbivore.
But I'm going to know this day. Give me the bottom line of a herbivore.
He didn't stop waving until he went around.
(Exactly, a man who works overtime repeatedly until late in the day. The best physical and mental power here)
I can't forbid the war.
And on this day, the herbivore was offered a ban on entering and leaving the store.
Fortunately, the girls' testimony has exempted me from going in and out again.
Aside from the complaint about bringing a herbivore.
(misjudged the potential of a herbivore mechanic)
Seems like he still needs training, too.
A herbivore mechanic who, like at the end of the century, rests in a good mood.
I pushed him into the Golem carriage and gave him his home address.
Spirit forest extending into the northern part of the Ost continent.
On the north side of the forest was a lake, filled with clear and beautiful water.
In the light of the day at the end of spring, the incensed wind blows across the lake.
And floating near the center, an island about two hundred meters long.
The island was now slowly beginning to submerge in the water with the ruins of a stone fort and the trees that grew around it.
Slowly, though, the waves it creates are huge.
The water overcame the stone walls of the spicy little castle by the lake, bringing water into the castle.
The human-shaped creature filling the castle makes a scene, but the island continues to sink into a huge magic formation that unfolds at the bottom of the lake, without worrying.
And at the same time that the magic team disappeared, the giant figure disappeared from the water.
"... hum"
The island then appears to be a pair of magic formations.
The place is underwater again.
When it surfaces quietly, it puts its head out of the water. And I looked around, and I groaned.
The island, in fact, is not an island. It was just like an island floating on the surface of a lake, and that's what they called it.
Spirit beast to be exact. Moreover, he was the superior of the spiritual beasts, who over the years acquired a blemishing and powerful power.
"The World Tree?
On a face resembling a reptile, no expression comes to mind.
But the island is astonished.
Far back in the day, there were multiple world trees. But it's been a long time since that was just one of the Spirit Forests.
But now, before his own eyes, a young world tree spreads its branches wide above the lake.
"Another Na World Toywu Thing Ka"
I felt that discomfort when I used metastatic magic.
That was different from what you would receive if you moved within the same world.
The island recognises this as a delimited and independent area.
"Aleja, phantom?
Beyond the world tree, a human form appears so enormous that it is comparable to the world tree.
The island regarded it as an illusion at first and then reconsidered its thoughts.
That is the original world and this world, the existence between them.
The reason of the two worlds is bordering on the perimeter of that human form.
It would be in control so that the existence of managing the world tree can interfere with both.
"Kono World Deno, My Great Xaka"
The island looks around at its own body.
The administrator must be setting it up arbitrarily. I was impressed with the skill.
The fragrance reaches there and the island narrows its eyes.
"... Yoi Xiang Lida"
The human form had huge yellow fruits from the trees by the water.
At that time, the scent that has been scattered around it reaches the island in the wind.
It is this scent that led the island here.
And the fruit that the island strongly desired to eat again was the yellow fruit that the human form had in its hands.
Unexpectedly, he approached the shore.
Home in Tauro.
It is a three-story part of a three-story building near the pleasure district of Wang Du.
Unlike the first and second floors, the indoor part is only two-thirds. The rest will be rooftop gardens, with trees and shallow ponds that will also be three metres tall.
Now in that garden, one man was gently flexing.
"You've warmed up."
The weather and sunshine are strong. Now in late spring, the day is so sweaty.
I stand in the garden forest, looking out at the pond.
I'm off today, so I plan to do the house thing.
"It's time to clean the pond."
A pond has been set up in the garden forest and the landscape can be accented very well.
Besides, the heavy horseback "Heavy Lancers" drink a lot of water, so they are also essential.
"But it's a hassle to take care of."
Since it is a pond with no natural flow, it regularly drains water, rubs it with a brush, and tensions the water again.
Since it was time for the algae to stand out, it seemed like a good time to clean them.
"Dangolow, tell the heavy horse riders to get out of the pond."
The heavily riding Heavy Lancers listen carefully to Dangolow.
So when you want to move Heavy Lancer on heavy horseback, it's via Dangolow.
Watch Heavy Lancer, a heavy horseback riding that comes up from the water's edge while taking a snack instead of your favorite Bundan lately.
That's when what I hadn't seen in the pond before got into my eyes.
"Hey, we got an island."
In the center of the pond, an island about twenty centimetres in diameter floats.
Moreover, trees grew there, even equipped with things like the remains of stone buildings.
"A miniature island in a garden pond, and an aesthetic of ruins"
There's something that tickles my mind.
"When did you make this?
I look at my relatives with admiration, but things are not right.
Imoske on the branch panicked, Dangolo on the stone hurried, and Heavy Lancers, heavy horseback riders who apparently received instructions from Dangolo, are gathering by the water.
"Didn't you guys get ready?
Apparently not.
"Then what? That island."
I hear it's not an island.
"The Spirit Beast?
Imoske and Dangolo are spiritual beasts. And heavy horseback riding The Heavy Lancer is a warcraft.
I'm not sure what's the difference.
"... they're approaching"
The island is coming toward us quietly, spreading waves in the rear.
The heavy horseback riders on the shore, the Heavy Lancers, looked nervous. The usual pastoral atmosphere is not there.
Dangolo descends from the stone and puts his body between me and the water.
A wave of emotions came through telling me to protect me.
"Does something suck exist?
I know exactly what's going on with my relatives.
Is it an uninvited guest who showed up?
I crouched down and gazed at the island going down the water.
"... Turtle?
The first impression is that.
A turtle about twenty centimetres long grows trees on his back and carries a crumbling stone building.
It feels bigger than Dangolo.
The island, which approached the shore, lifted its head, which had sunk halfway into the water, and stared at me at hand.
with a reptile-specific face. That was still a turtle no matter how you look at it.
"Relax, Imosque"
The branches shake because of the rush to move, and Imoske is up and down hard with the branches.
He was going to shake me off, so I stood up and put him on my shoulder.
Imoske takes a breath and starts a conversation with what looks like a turtle.
It's a turtle.
I feel nervous about my relatives, but I don't really get a sense of crisis.
A turtle the size of which you can hold with both hands. Because all I can see is that.
I'm pointing my black-eyed, blushing eyes at this one.
"What kind of thing?
The conversation between Imosuke and the turtle seemed to have come to a halt, so I rang.
Since the atmosphere of the relatives came to soothe, we must have talked in some good direction.
"He wants it."
To that word, I see the right hand Vintage.
Even now the turtle's gaze was poured on this fruit.
According to Imosuke, he was invited by the scent of Vintage and came here.
If you split it up, they're going home right away.
"I see."
I'm convinced.
It is an enchanting fruit that interests Imoske and Dangolo and captures the heart of heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer.
I guess I've fascinated this turtle, too.
"Can I give it to you?
This is not the last time for Vintage. It's still there.
Besides, as always, it will soon bear fruit again. If the Imosques were good, they weren't too shy to give in.
Seeing Imosuke snort, I place Vinta on the shore.
Just like when I skinned heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer, Vintage shrunk rapidly and changed to a size like a golden citrus.
The turtle's gaze goes back and forth between me and the golden citrus, but he doesn't try to move.
"I'll do it."
To my word, the turtle sees Imosuke.
And when it was time to approach Vintage, he turned to his mouth.
Keep watching us. Confirming that we had no movement, he bowed and sank into the water.
In the water, at some point a magic formation the same size as a tortoise rotates, glowing blue.
When the tortoise figure sank into the magic formation, the magic formation disappeared as well.
"Moving magic? That's amazing."
I said I was going home, and I disappeared into the magic formation, so this is probably metastatic moving magic.
When Imoske invited Dangolo and Heavy Lancer, he felt similar.
"Superior spiritual beast."
Imoske explains.
Lake near Spirit Forest. That's where he came from.
Probably if you go to the library and check it out, you'll find a species soon enough. Not a species like Imosuke or Dangolo, who are made to be alone in "the others".
"Surprised you showed up even though you had the door tightened properly"
I can see why you panicked earlier.
Anything, weird is they were forming a bond so they wouldn't go into the garden forest.
He felt confident and didn't think it would be broken.
"That's the garden forest manager and the deputy manager. You were protecting the woods."
Compliment.
Imosuke and Dangolo are happy, but not to be broken this time.
I'm glad you're willing, but I don't want you to push me.
"Just take your time. You don't have to rush."
That's what I said, I stroked the two with my fingers.
And look around the vanished area of the tortoise-like upper spirits.
Heavy horse riding Heavy Lancers are moving around the waterfront as if they were patrolling.
"I wonder if they have something to think about, too"
With that in mind, I stood up to clean the pond.