Good weather continues today.

After breakfast I go out to the garden and follow the turtle swimming in the pond with my eyes.

"I wonder how I can get you to the hangar."

What I'm thinking is how Zaratan is transported.

"When I hung the Injury Treatment Magic on Old Lady, I had a response."

When I talked to my family about this, a long-lived tortoise told me that I wanted to see it once and for all.

It must be carried without burdens on the tortoise until it is off east of the king's capital.

"Wait a minute, huh?

I turned to the head of the family riding the branches of the herb tree, thinking of the possibility of being there.

"Zaratan was really big, wasn't he? Is it okay to leave the garden forest?

He must have been two hundred meters long. Imoske answers my question.

"Back off."

"Do-doon."

What went on was Dangolow at his feet. And once round, choreography returns from there.

It is not a dokan. Seriously, there's going to be a lot of damage to the city.

"If you knew, tell me..."

With his sigh, he leaned from his head against the trunk of the herb tree.

You must have noticed my strange behavior. The turtle rolls over and swims this way.

When he reached shore, he stretched his neck and blinked about twice.

"Actually, they're going back to their original size when they get out of here. That's why I can't take you to the knight anymore."

The tortoise glances over the branches. Head of garden forest management shaking his head sideways, under gaze.

"Muri"

Imosuke's words were heard by me too. I guess that means you don't have the kind of power that affects the outside world.

"Old lady, if you can't get on Old Lady, you're not gonna get a job."

Put your arms together, turn your head around, and make a cockroach noise. Then Zaratan sends a wave of doubt.

Injury healing magic response and the inability to ride a knight. What does that have to do with the two?

"I need magic to move it. I cover it by unleashing magic in the cockpit."

Nodding turtles and seemingly ill-informed eels and dangouts.

"You're scared to use magic in a state you're not sure about, aren't you? Maybe he's alive."

Turtle that closes its eyes and stops moving. Open your eyes again a little bit.

Zalatan prefaced himself with 'It's Only Prediction' and showed me his thoughts.

"The magic of healing your tail, can't you use that?

It is a B-rank injury healing magic.

Even in the C-rank, the old lady, the Old Lady, was about to burst. There is no way to activate it.

The explanation that follows is that the magician who was once on his back will be fine until the level used by the person.

(Sure, it should have been 'Any magic can be used below the D-rank')

I remember what was in the book on the black leather cover, which I received from the turtle in front of me.

He was lent the root magic "Acacic Magic" by a mysterious stone statue, just like me.

"So you don't mind up to D-rank? That's the same as before."

That there would be no danger if only this were protected. You want to know why, but the troubled wave just returns, and you didn't tell me.

(I'm curious, let's not do this any more)

The Great Spirit Beast, far older than me, seems knowledgeable and thoughtful. That's why the turtle won't tell you, so I guess there's a reason.

It may be something I don't understand when I explain it to people with little knowledge.

(I can't get it together, it's the same as before, so it's okay.)

Even if it turns out, it is a great harvest.

A herbivore mechanic doing another inspection at the Knight Hangar at the East Gate. If there's nothing wrong with the result, we'll ride again.

"Thank you, thank you"

I thanked him for pointing my head at a tortoise soaking in half water.

Proceed northeast from Wang Du, across the border. East of the kingdom, north of the east country.

There is a gushing valley of hot springs here, inhabited by few but people. But I don't belong in any country.

"The Valley of Lilies"

This land, called by its name, is home to the international Knights of Mercenaries, the Lily Knights.

A single fresh stream flows through the middle of the valley. On both sides of its shores, stone buildings are erected and several bridges are hung.

The steam of the hot springs that rise everywhere and the miscellaneous woods that cover the slopes of the valley. In autumn, the sawdust leaves will be stunning.

This view deserved to be called 'Hot Springs Township'.

"Ugh."

Among the hot springs townships, a large international building. A slender woman who was stretching in that one room speaks out intolerably.

A large, translucent balloon placed on the floor. When Tauro saw it, he kept his back on something he must have called 'Balance Ball' and had long chestnut hair hanging on the floor.

"Hmm."

He returns from a state of reclining and exhales slowly.

She is the Knight Leader of the Lily Knights Lily Knights.

Long eyelashes look good on the long cut eyes. Even the long, big scratches under your right eye are enough to accent it.

Back in the year, it would be as good as the mature Viscount of the Empire. That's why daily anti-aging is essential.

"Hmm?"

Another set, I just thought, the balance ball shrinks with the distracted sound. Understanding that there was a hole somewhere, the captain strikes his tongue lightly.

He hung a balancing ball in one hand that shriveled when he stood up and left the room.

"Sorry, can you fix that?

The captain headed for the Knight Hangar, which is co-located.

Nearly everything is paid for, so the interior is ragged. The person I spoke to is a middle-aged woman who seems to have been caring for tools.

"Sister, is it again?

A musculoskeletal female mechanic who shrugs her shoulders with a frivolous look. The next balance ball received was scored and his head moved to the left and right.

"Oh, this is already longevity. Overall, the fabric is weak, so even if you fix it, it will tear somewhere else right away."

And bend the edge of your mouth sarcastically.

"Your sister is too intense. I need you to be a little more gentle."

I understand what you're not going to say, Captain.

The surface of the balance ball is completely uneven like an ivo. I also used it to comfort him.

However, since all users of Evo Balance Ball use it in the same way, it is not something to be ashamed of.

"Ask for a replacement"

I offer my hand in a tone that doesn't discourage me, but I don't give it to a gorilla mechanic. The only thing I gave you back is words.

"No, I don't."

With a suspicious gaze, the captain returns.

"There must have been some."

The middle-aged woman pointed her palms at the head of the regiment and exhaled heavily.

"While your sister was out, the other kids took it all. It's a popular product, so I can't help it."

A female mechanic who does not open her mouth to the captain of the regiment and continues to do so.

"Why didn't you get it in the first place? I came through the north of the kingdom."

Feeling the disadvantage of the situation, the leader of the frowning group.

Balance balls are made from Warcraft drops. But there's very little where we're dealing with it.

If you want, you have to go hunting yourself.

(That warcraft, you stink of trouble)

The thought deepens the wrinkles between the brows.

Lurk in the desert sand and show your face on the ground only when attacking. But soon we'll be diving again.

If the start of the sword wave is delayed at all, I can't capture the body. It will end with the slaughter of the sand pillars.

"You're free now anyway, aren't you? Why don't you hunt along the way and visit the Huang Lily team? I'll be delighted."

I can't deny the word 'free' and the look on the captain's face remains sinister.

Four teams, red, blue, white and yellow, with the Lily Knights Lily Knights. Besides paying for everything, there is no major change in the war situation.

Honestly, there was nothing to do. It would also be caused by the fact that more than usual loads were applied to the Iboibo Balance Ball.

"Do we have to go?"

Eyes on your own Pearl White B-Class Knight as you sigh. The middle-aged female mechanic started getting ready to go just waiting.

West along the street from Wangdu. When you pass Awok and cross the border with the Empire, it's Landburn there.

Until recently it was a regional city of the kingdom, but now it is the capital of the borderline uncle.

(... I can't believe this happened)

This is the entrance hall of the Lords' Hall, built facing the central square of Landburn.

As the West Nippon plunged deep through the window, one woman was letting the floor draw a long shadow.

(You didn't teach.)

Captain of Lily Knights "Lily Knights" Huang Lily Squad, who regrettably distorts his tasteful and righteous face.

He has long, three-braided blonde hair wrapped around his head like a crown.

At the end of his gaze is the deputy captain of the same Huang Lily Squad. He stood in the hallway leading to the entrance hall and left his back on the wall from earlier.

"Oops, tired"

Speak up to the maid passing in front of you, and one more butt.

Watch him jump and blush, grinning and rubbing his index finger under his outstretched nose.

By the way, although the deputy captain is long and shortcuts her blonde hair, she is rarely a woman. Which would fall into the category of beauty

From the mouth of the captain with three blonde knitted rolls on his figure, a large sigh leaked again.

(The Lily Knights' Lily Knights character will be questioned)

The beginning of the matter stems from an issue presented by the deputy captain. The captain remembers tea time for everyone before going to bed last night.

"Why do the men in this hall frequently touch the buttocks and breasts of maids"

It would also not be impossible for the deputy captain to wonder.

She has one day of experience as a maid of honor as a punishment for her hands on her employer's maid. At that time, many of them were spinning everywhere.

The captain, who was carrying tea to his mouth with one hand the magazine, casually told him the answer when he returned the cup to the table.

"It seems to be the intention of His Excellency Mr. Borderline. House rules in this building, so to speak."

It's not uncommon for the Lord to love a maid. But it would be rare to recommend it to others.

When the captain of the Knights of the Borders told me, I was surprised.

The deputy captain had the same reaction with his eyes wide open, but that was not all I was sorry for.

"Heh... That means we can touch it, too."

To an unexpected word, a captain with three blonde knitted rolls who takes his eyes off the magazine. At the end of her gaze, the second woman with the blonde shortcut had a dark grin on her mouth.

To the captain who tries to deny it, the deputy captain who deepens his laughter even more.

"It's your intention, isn't it, Lord Borderline? If you don't obey, you'll have to go."

I couldn't find a word to argue with, and the scene flowed.

Here's the result.

A captain with three blonde knitted rolls, who has now regained consciousness.

"It's big. It's good."

These are the words of a blonde shortcut deputy captain.

Next thing I know, a big titty maid with a towel in both hands and a mountain. Good thing I can't resist, I'm rubbing my chest from behind.

"... come on, you're getting a little stiff, aren't you?

A maid who turns her face bright red and tries to leave early enough, and an assistant captain who whispers in her ear while skillfully using her fingertips.

"Get rid of it! That's no longer a greeting."

When I glance at it that it would just be too much, the blonde shortcut turns this way. Then he glanced at one eye and tongued out, letting go of both hands and freeing the maid.

But the problem is not just this casual deputy captain.

I can't believe you're starting the same thing with those kids.

Four girls riding class C. They also started doing the same thing as the deputy captain.

"Tired."

"Thanks for everything"

With that in his mouth, he reaches for the maid nearby. The tone is pleasant, but the fingers are bent like the paws of a eagle, the eyes run blood, the breathing is rough.

It wasn't what the captain knew, the cute sisters looked like.

Oh, my God, it's like a carnivore on a hunting ground.

Tea party last night. I regret that the deputy captain was distracted and didn't notice how the other crew were changing.

(The maids here are quite grainy.)

Moreover, from a young to a wife, the wild system because she seems weak and its variety is really wide.

If it was a good idea to skimp on them, it was only natural that the desires of the girls who had gone through the Spring Machine Activation Period would go wild.

"Well, there's no choice, is there? I don't care if you just touch it. It's like heaven."

Another B-class ride came calling from behind.

International Knights of Mercenary Knights Lily (Lily Knights). Red, blue, white, yellow and four squads, but the formation of Class B trio and Class C trio is fundamental.

Captain, deputy captain, and she is a class B.

"Now I think you're right. I told him without thinking. It was my fault."

Looking back, the three blonde braided rolls carry on the words.

"If you stop now, you'll be furiously dissatisfied."

I don't know what to do. Seeing the look on the face of such a captain, the class B rider shrugged his shoulders.

The captain sarcastically says as he stares half-eyed at the figure.

"Aren't you going to say hello to the maids?

The class B rider laughs niggardly and closes one eye, poking the captain with his elbow.

"I'm your sister."

The captain with three blonde knitted rolls on the words blushed with a troubled look.

A B-class ride that keeps the word going, looking at the way it looks.

"Why don't you come say hello to your sister, too? The truth is, you want to touch yourself."

Sister with three blonde knitted rolls who is sincere and whose heart bounces big once. Open your eyes wide and look back at the class B rider with a surprising look.

It wasn't just casual deputy captains and girls who had just woken up in the spring who were fascinated by the situation.

"I know, that's about it. I don't care, so say hello." It's a disgrace to a woman not to eat a meal. "That's not the occasion."

After being told and slightly bothered, the captain, with his strength in his eyes, looks at the class B ride and nods strongly.

"That's right, it's the rule that Lord Borderline decided on. If you don't obey, you'll be rude."

The B-class rider smiled in his heart at the excuse to tell himself.

(These places are cute, aren't they)

The three blonde knitted rolled sister with a red cheek proceeded to the back of the doorway hall without a scratch and quickly began to greet the maid.

The made-to-measure voice reaches the ears of a class B rider.

(Hey, that definitely has the tip of my finger in it. As always, there's no forgiveness when it hangs up.)

She knows. Although your sister, the captain, is serious, she actually likes it a lot.

It's usually just repressed, much more intense than the deputy captain or something when you let it go. It's called a muzzle.

(Do too much and don't get scolded by His Excellency Uncle Neighbourhood. Sister)

By the way, a sister or sister, but not a real sister. In the Lily Knights Lily Knights, the one above is called Sister.

The B-class rider looked closely at his cousin, who chased the maid around like she was possessed.

The stage is further north from Landburn beyond the Imperial City.

Built by a clear river is an elegant white castle with a delicate group of towers. Primarily colored, gorgeous roses bloom on its front.

"The sun came tilting, and it was time to return to the castle"

A nice silver old samurai who was walking alone in the garden speaks to himself.

The old man who heads the Knights of the Imperial Knights strolled through the gardens of Rose Castle, famous for its beauty.

(Uncle Rosehip said we could leave tomorrow, but what kind of things?)

Breathe out loudly, along with the aroma of roses accumulating in your lungs.

I stopped by Uncle Rosehip's castle for one night, but as a lord, there was a case that I really had to do, and it was growing.

"Welcome home"

The servants (footmen) bow their heads to the old samurai returning to the castle. All with a resilient body, full of man stinkers.

I guess Uncle Rosehip's taste is out of color.

(Which, I'll go see how the Count looks)

Old samurai walking out to the lord's office. In the hallway ahead was the pilot of Rose Knights, a different rose knight from the servant (Footman).

"Oops, tired"

An old man with a lovely smile and a tight, tight ass of a good servant (footman) of Gatai.

The old man laughs down his eyes at the look of a young man dyeing his cheeks.

"It's big. It's good."

By the time the servant (Footman) walked in from the front, he probably had eyes on the shape floating in the slack. He reached out and rubbed his groin from the front, so he mouthed.

An immobile servant (footman) because he has both hands a crate with dish-like objects. While rattling the dishes, he rubs his inner crotch desperately against each other.

"... come on, you're getting a little stiff, aren't you?

The old man whispered as he moved his fingers cleverly as he moved his face closer to the side of the dark servant (footman) with the shaving marks on his beard.

(Apprenticed by Uncle Borderline. Yes, Rosehip said so.)

Passing by without moving his gaze, the old samurai thinks.

When he was stationed in Landburn, he said he was impressed with the maid handling of the border uncle.

"Good things have to be incorporated."

Speaking so forcefully, the other day, Skin to Servant (Footman) began.

Is this a good thing?

If you turn your eyes elsewhere, there's also the pilot of the Rose Knights. This one cheeks on the hard, tight butt of the servant (Footman) and smells really bad.

He was an old samurai with a wrinkle between his eyebrows and exhaled heavily.