Early summer winds blowing across the lake against the backdrop of magnificent world trees in the downpouring sun.
From the woods surrounding the Lake of the Spirit, the birds occasionally flap their wings as they chirp, moving from trees to trees.
Its peaceful and beautiful landscape was as usual.
Except for one island floating in the middle of the lake, which is sinking.
"Breathe underwater!
Vortex around the island, the sound of lake water.
There is a voice that activates magic, even though it is obliterated by it.
It was harmonious, by the young men of the elves.
Magically skillful, they activated magic while wandering, only securing their breath.
But the water is still cold, albeit in the early summer. Body temperature is rapidly taken away.
Moreover, the flow of water that swung to the bottom of the lake relentlessly flirted with those involved.
They eventually lost consciousness when they rotated in the water until they could no longer understand up or down.
"Ugh..."
Growing by the water, tall grass. That goes far beyond a person's height.
In the meantime, the elf youth and the girl had been launched.
"What is this place?
The young man, awakened by the glare, wakes up and looks around.
Grass grows that doubles in height, and little vision passes.
What you can barely see is a glimpse of shining lake water between the grasses. And just directly above.
Fortunately, far overhead, I could see the branches of the world tree.
"... have you flown to shore"
When I saw the girl beside me, I just woke up.
Make sure you're safe and relieved.
Words hung to reassure her wandering.
"Thanks to the world tree, I know the direction. Walk to the South Shore Water Tower and ask for help there"
From the lake, in a direction with a world tree, that's the south side.
From the branching, we seem to have drifted to the southern shore. If it was from there to the water tower, it wouldn't have been as far away as that.
"Shall I dry my clothes before then?"
The young man smiles and begins to dry his soggy clothes with each other's magic.
The clothes dried loosely while wearing began to smell a little unpleasant, but both pretended not to notice.
"What happened?
The girl asks, but the youth don't even know.
It is necessary to swim out to the point where the grass is interrupted so as to check the condition of the lake surface.
Now that both my temperature and strength were dropping, I wanted to avoid that.
"If we go to the water tower, we might know something."
That said, I stare at the branches of the world tree running directly above me.
I felt like I could sew between the grasses and walk.
If the distance was away, they would have found out that it was not the same as the world tree they knew well.
But now the distance is too close, and I don't see the whole picture.
I don't know the shape of the mountain at the foot of the mountain. It was a similar event.
"Can you walk? Let's go."
Get dressed, two people getting up.
At that time, from the top of his back, there was a loud noise that drew the grass. At the same time the ground shakes slightly and a shadow falls over them.
"What?"
Remember fear and look back.
There was the appearance of a child from Heavy Lancer on a heavy horseback.
Interestingly, I'm staring at this one. I guess I was concerned about the smell when I dried my clothes because my nose was moving tightly.
You're threatening me.
Breathe in relief, exhale loudly.
The heavy horseback "Heavy Lancer" is huge, and although it is a child, it is seven meters tall.
But when he was accustomed to adulthood, his fear did not come.
"If you don't think I've seen you lately, you've been here."
Youth work involves managing flower gardens.
Heavy Lancer, a heavy horseback rider who tramples rough just passing through, is a vermin.
As soon as I found him, I was getting rid of him, but he didn't show up here for a while, and his job was getting easier.
The young man's face distorts uncomfortably after his reassuring feelings have passed.
"The guys at the water tower, what are you doing? Get rid of it properly."
The Spirit Lake is an important water bottle in the elf.
It is widely used, from drinking water and other domestic water to sprinkling water into flower gardens.
Imagine a heavy horseback ride, the Heavy Lancer, taking a bath in the water, and the anger sprang up.
"You're dirty."
The girl also looks, tongues out and spits a trick.
Child though heavy horseback riding "Heavy Lancer". Depending on what you look at, it's not cute. But it did not seem to capture her heart.
If he were a child of a more outward-looking race, he would have thought differently.
But the appearance of Heavy Lancer on heavy horseback is like a combination of horse and cow. Boneless compelling, but never a beautiful creature.
"Hey, do you want me to give it to you?"
It's not a good place for you guys to get close. I need pain and scratches to make me remember that.
The young man who thinks so, begins to cast magic.
The magic that activates is the Fire Arrow.
The target is the face of heavy horseback riding Heavy Lancer. Curious, alertless eyes.
Conveniently, I'm keeping my face close to this one.
"Do it."
The girl holding both fists cute says as she looks up obliquely.
In conjunction with his voice, an arrow of fire was unleashed.
(If you lose one, you won't forget even your stupid heads)
Burning red fire arrows turn to the right eye of the child on heavy horseback "Heavy Lancer" in a straight line.
But on the verge of hitting, the child was pushed away, and instead the adult from Heavy Lancer appeared on heavy horseback.
Fire arrows (fire arrows) hit the torso but fog away at the surface of a skin similar to heavy armor.
"Parents."
Young man with tongues and a few steps behind.
He is between sixteen and eighteen meters tall. Exactly. Adults are different in power.
Now quietly, I was looking down at the young man who unleashed the magic.
"Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. These guys look good, but they're cowardly."
The young man breaks a nearby branch and holds it in his hand. And he swung to intimidate me.
"When you do this, you run away scared. I've done it before, and I've shown it to you, right?
The girl remembers what happened in the flower garden.
He was making the heavy horseback "Heavy Lancer", which appeared then, change its orientation in the same way as it is now.
"Look, this isn't a good place to have a filthy warcraft like you guys. Get lost!"
A young man who knocks on the sky with a bump and a branch and comes close to heavy horseback riding Heavy Lancer.
Girl staring reluctantly at that figure.
On the other hand, heavy horseback riding (Heavy Lancer) was thinking about something while watching the situation.
(Coconimo, now Letaca)
This heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer is not a parent.
He is a young man of the herd and has been told by the chief to take care of the children.
I came here to bring back a child who was on the verge of falling apart.
It was just a coincidence that I pushed it at the right time.
And as for the fire arrows (fire arrows), I didn't even feel attacked.
(Mata, anofloral gazaki?
The flower garden that the elves are spreading is unpleasant for heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer.
I can't eat it and the smell is too strong.
And the chief led the flock out of the forest of the Spirit, because the flowers had grown too many, and there was no more to eat.
Ever since I came to the land, I had never seen the flowers and lived in comfort.
(Sleepy)
There is no recognition in this heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer that the elves are planting and growing flowers.
But I felt it was relevant.
(... m?
While thinking, the human form is beginning to tap the proximity of the ankle of the forefoot with a branch.
He would have cut the paralysis on the heavy horseback "Heavy Lancer", which he did not intend to leave.
I don't know anything about this heavy horse riding Heavy Lancer, but maybe he wanted to dress up nicely in front of the opposite sex.
It didn't hurt, but it was slight.
(Maybe Collegailt, Anohua Gasaki)
Heavy Lancer, a heavy horseback rider who sums up his thoughts, slaps the ground with a strain twice with a pompous.
The two human shapes became the same height as the ground.
"Dowsita?"
From the rear, the young man from Heavy Lancer, a heavy horse rider, appears and speaks.
When I tell her about the human form, she rattles her nose out loud.
"Oremo Exploration"
And as he wandered around, he shook his neck left and right, and began to look around.
"Ita"
Find it right away, stretch out one leg in front, and hold something in.
Sparks splash many times at your feet, some fly towards your face as well, but the young man on heavy horseback Heavy Lancer doesn't care at all.
He hung his weight on his forefoot as it was.
"Attinimo"
They signal with their eyes. Aye, initiate waterfront patrols.
Those who come together also participate, and begin to move in formation.
"Itazo"
And as soon as I find it, I'll step on it.
For them, this is the ideal place we've finally reached.
There is no way to forgive the existence that threatens it. That's what they thought.
Here, time moves on to the point where the empire and kingdom have agreed to a truce.
Together, the stage also moved to the imperial capital of the western part of the Ost continent.
One man walks through the streets, set in sandy tones.
The unity of this colour is due to the quality of stone produced in large quantities in nearby mountains.
That's good.
The man distorts the edge of his mouth to laughter.
Because she is long and thin but has a cat back, she does not have a refreshing impression.
Conversely, overly sharp eyelids and dark neighborhoods were giving pathological creeps.
(Really good)
Bite the laughter in.
The likeness was unusual, and the people who saw him went in great haste, divided left and right.
He doesn't care and walks straight through the center of it.
"... Reaper"
Someone's twinkle, including fear, reaches my ear.
Neither does it call out from a stranger commoner, nor does it blur into the harp line of his anger. I'm in a great mood right now.
Ceremony for signing truce agreements. Because his attendance at the participating Imperial Delegation was acknowledged.
"It's unusual for a lord to want that."
Earlier in the sight, the emperor spoke with an unexpected look.
Reapers have never greeted any position, honor, or money before.
All you seek is battle.
That's not limited to fighting in knights. On the bed, it also included a fight using a groin sickle.
That is how he wished to attend the ceremony.
The emperor's surprise would also be natural.
(Death to the truce, there is no question. But we have to do it here.)
With so many greedy and incompetent figures, the less greedy and brilliant like him are precious. But there's also a troubling side to it.
Because even if I try to reward you for your work, I don't want it.
He often has his surrounding eyes.
A master who does not give a just reward. If you look at it that way, it's a big downside for the Emperor.
"Come on."
The Emperor agreed to the participation of Reaper on the spot.
"Welcome home"
In the voice of the guard, Reaper learns that he has arrived at his destination.
While I was looking back, time seemed to be running away.
There was a soldier by the gate, bowing his head.
"Oh."
Speak briefly and pass.
This is the Imperial Knights' quarters.
A reaper, originally called Sir, is not the kind of place to live. But he wasn't focused on everything, and he set himself up here because it was easy.
Try the young people in the dormitories, it is a good nuisance.
Only dorm wardens are happy. Because thanks to him, the young people refrain from making foolish noises.
Teeth roots tremble just imagine, such as Death Wall Don.
"I need a favor!
But the exception was everywhere.
Two pilots, fearless of him, come running down the hallway with themselves low.
Moving on is a mouthless man bent on long blonde hair. The other is a big man of disappointed stature with short dark hair.
"Have mercy! Have mercy on us with that sickle!
I plead so, and begin to take off my pants while removing my belt.
Without changing his expression, Reaper slammed the stiff toe of his boot into every blonde long.
He twisted his half without hesitation, now letting his heel slip into the belly of his short brunette hair.
"... have mercy..."
Ignore the stuffing two and go straight into your own private room.
Every time, there is no wave in my mind.
Those two, I used to be quite an armed pilot. But after I went to the king's capital as a mission of friendship, it was like that.
Rumor has it, they broke my heart in a whorehouse.
(If it's your fault, it's funny.)
Light the room.
It's a low-quality, landscape room. Almost only stands to help me sleep.
In the meantime, on a desk with no decorations, only one magazine was placed.
Sitting in his chair, he peruses a page with an opening habit.
(Can't wait)
The magazine is a special issue of the Divine Match held in the Holy Capital.
The title of the article, written just as it opened, was: 'Reaper can break! The birth of a new heroine!'.
And there were pictures of blast bottom sisters shining their faces in victory, blast bottom sisters rolling out moves with a serious look, and various sisters.
(Finally, finally)
I don't know, the corner of my mouth hangs.
The purpose of Reaper is not to sign a truce agreement. Then I stretch out my legs, it's in the king's capital.
(I can see you)
From a large, distorted mouth, the laughter begins to leak.
The voice grows louder and crazier.
Reaper held the magazine in one hand, turning back and continuing to laugh.
That's so much from the neighborhood that there's a wall don and it's not weird. But the walls were never slapped.
The inhabitants on both sides were frightened and locked in their rooms, erasing the signs.
Kill me.
A reaper who keeps laughing.
I didn't know, the bottom of my pants swelled hugely into a bow shape.