The rain that fell last night also rises at dawn, with a blue sky with no clouds stretching over the king's capital.
While I'm walking down the street, I fly my eye "Cancer" to the Golem carriage stand running this way. To avoid splashing the water accumulated in the cobblestone crevices with wheels.
(I'm not looking at you, look at me, look at me!
Apparently to a distracted aunt, pissing off her shoulders and appealing. decelerate just before the water reservoir.
What I'm walking on now is a boulevard leading from Pleasure Street to Central Square. Built on the east side of Central Square, it's headed for the Merchant's Guild.
(All right, safely arrived)
There is no need to get wet with water, so go to the buying counter on the ground floor. Before the strong old man who came out looking at my face, I go side by side with the potion of making it.
"Thank you for everything. It would be very helpful if you could deliver it regularly."
The chief starts the inspection while floating business smiles on his gripping face. Anything. I recently got a nomination buy into my F-rank potion and it seems to be getting slightly thinner.
"You said there was no variation in quality and it was perfect for experimentation"
To the words that follow, I lean my neck. As a healing potion, it seems that it has not been fully utilized.
"Who and for what purpose are you buying"
Ask the strong old man there.
I guess I showed a little bit of what I was thinking because it was customer information. They decided it wasn't a problem, and they told me.
"Mr. Tauro knows you well, too."
To my surprise, the buyer is an exploded bottom sister. She is the head of one of the three Wang Capital families, Jaanne, but at the same time a student of the Royal School of Magic.
Did the professor tell you to use it?
"No, it looks like you bought it personally"
They say the payment is in cash and the receipt is addressed to the exploding bottom sister.
So I open my mouth with the look of vigilance.
"Does she know that the producer is me?
An old man with a strong face shaking his neck left and right in a calm manner. As requested previously, my name is not on the table.
"Sell in the name of the Merchant Guild and also attach a warranty. But no producer's name."
Used releases or the same style as the potions brought in. They will be vetted, ranked, and sold.
It's not a good idea when you're bored.
In my case, I'm just pretending to be a "pharmacist" creep. But the blast bottom sister is a pharmacist's egg studied at the highest school.
Don't insult the experts. If we had a conversation on this topic, we would be able to tell lies right away.
(But what do you mean, "buy nominations" even though you don't have a name?
Though reassuring, the doubt deepens.
He seemed to be blatantly out to his face, and the strong old man explained to me with a bitter smile.
"Mr. Tauro's potion is supplied in a stable manner." If they bring it in from the usual place, keep it for yourself, "that's what they asked."
Quality potions are offered for sale over a period of time. He noticed that.
(Quality)
Even if I say F-rank in a bite, I have F and F plus. Although the pharmacist has tried to make an E-rank, if he evaluates it, it is said that it is E-negative.
Naturally, the E minus is considered to be the F rank.
(But mine is uniform, F. No plus or minus)
There is no brake because it is made with the root magic "Acacic Magic" lent from the stone statue. Or that's all I can do.
Once you've delivered ten injury treatments, they're all perfectly F-ranked.
"Injury meds, disease meds, and state abnormality recovery meds. There are orders in these three."
So, a strong old man who breaks up with each other a lot.
The exploding bottom sister smells good when she faces each other at the counter, as well as the beauty of her appearance.
His voice is also comfortable in his ear, and he says that the day he serves his customers, he can stay happy that day.
"When she visited, it was a counter seat arrangement."
Moreover, not just male employees, but female officials also participate in the contest. Explosion Bottom I hear your sister's charm also affects same-sex.
(Well, you're a national idol from the standpoint)
He made a declaration not to wash his hands for the rest of his life, such as a young male employee whose hands touched him.
The high social status of women working in whorehouses. I can make you feel that again.
With an appointment with such an explosion-bottomed sister, I would be the one to be envied with blood tears.
"What kind of experiment are you doing?
Bite your happiness, while returning to the topic.
The strong old man shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.
"I asked rudely, but you couldn't tell me"
I am satisfied with the answer later.
Even though I'm still a student, I'm going to experiment on my own stomach. I wouldn't say anything about the research.
Notice that the inspection is finished and add words while giving away the guild card.
"Excuse me, would you mind deducting this month's guild expenses?"
Even if I'm not in business, I'm an E-rank merchant. You have to remember to pay.
Six gold coins, by the way. It's twice the F-rank.
"Did you get any information on the torsional angle (capricorn)?
I just received my guild card and ask him about another matter. I used to ask you to look into the habitat.
"Please wait a moment. I'll bring a map now."
Once, an old man on the strong side heads to his seat and returns with a big atlas. Then it spread narrowly over the counter.
"Here and here, and around here."
Follow with your eyes at the tip of your fingers, in the Spirit Forest, in the mountainous areas of the western Empire, and in the northeastern part of the country to the east.
"Recently, there's also a story in here that I've seen"
Look at the place and the place name, a mild surprise runs.
Are you from the North?
A strip that includes the home of Lightning, the country of Nicea Cassia. This is where I was sent as reinforcement during the invasion of the Empire.
Fighting between knights, not warcraft opponents. That was the first time I had done it.
"It's a mountainous area on the border with the Spirit Forest, isn't it? Information from adventurers, divided by collection request."
To me staring in nostalgia, the chief of the strong who carries on the word.
We ran into each other in the back of the mountain and fled to come back. So far, no crusade requests have been made, and there will be no future.
"Large Warcraft is dangerous. But in this case, this one has entered their territory."
So the adventurer has to protect himself.
As I snorted, I looked for a water field on the map.
(Not a lake, but a big river or something)
But many of the places shown are mountainous. There are gorges, or just small swamps.
I can't find anywhere where where a turtle that's 200 meters tall could appear.
(After all, is there only a lake of spirits)
Day again, try again. It would be worth a try.
(When you get home, talk to the Imosques.)
I think of the eels and dangouts on my head, and the turtles on it.
Zaratan puts a heavy horseback ride "Heavy Lancer" on the Kohlo and seriously repeats the practice. I remember that appearance and the edge of my mouth was slightly loose.
"Speaking of which, we talked about going to the East Country, when is it going to be?
Asked by an old man on the strong side, he draws his consciousness back.
A preacher is dispatched to the Episcopal City of the Eastern Country for the public message "This is the case" of "Sin and Punishment". That arrangement was left to the Merchant Alliance.
Included is to the point of delivery. For this reason, the escort will have the Old Lady, an Alliance knight.
"That's right, I'm waiting for the convenience of the person who was chosen preacher."
Santa Claus's deputy guild chief told me about it the other day.
Make it one of your three houses, Casabel with the plain children king. The owner and concierge there said he had come to bow his head sorry.
'I'm very grateful for your offer, but I can't separate my work. Could you give us a moment?
After consultation between the guild chief and the deputy guild chief, he decided to accept it.
(The old lady, the Old Lady, is not ready to move.)
This one, too, seems to take a little longer. Specifically, it is called to the hangar tomorrow.
So we'll see how it goes, and then we'll leave. I'm pretty sure the old lady's Old Lady affects the guild chiefs' judgment.
"So, Virgin, is one line going home first?
Looking at the wall-mounted calendar, the chief asks.
The strong old man looks like this and likes a lot of idols. When the Virgin leaves, she will be willing to drop you off in line along the road.
Maybe even take a break.
"No, they're postponing that, too. Rumor is, the Virgin said she liked the King's Capital greatly, and she's glad the other way around that her stay extends."
"That's an honor," said the chief. As I see him, I lower my chair and take a seat.
The time is already close to noon. Because I have to grab a light lunch and head over to Jaanne.
Today, Teaching Light Patrol Sensei is only available in the hours immediately following the opening of the store.
(Play on first comma, second comma is teacher's break)
I can only play once for the cost of two, but it's not a problem at all. There is no need to pay enough to play with Teaching Little Inspector.
"See you soon, thank you"
He greeted the mighty old man and left the merchant guild.
Hours pass, just in time for tea time.
Jaanne, one of Wang Du's premier luxury whorehouses. There were a few women in the employee room who were colluding.
All are regular breaks, or waiting to be booked.
"Hey, hey, listen to me. I recently became a hall clerk about a young concierge, but come on."
Two people sitting side by side on a three-seater couch. On the other hand, a twin-tailed woman with a large chest tells Teaching Patrol Light while pointing her mouth.
"She still hasn't got eyes to see."
So I looked out of my mind and exhaled heavily.
"I decided it was a sensitive system and turned it around to me, and the customer, it was so late. I thought you'd go crazy, so I called the staff along the way."
This woman whose tauro is shady and calls her 'Twinthe'. I've been used as a massage practice bench by Tauro before.
Although he recovered from ill-health caused by the poison as a result, he stopped returning with increased sensitivity due to recoil.
"Reached many times at the turn of play time, losing consciousness before half passed"
That went on, and the customer's opponent was no longer in charge. At one time it is quite troubling.
But now, weakness is a sale, very popular from sensitive brothers. Twinthe sales will also be at the top of Jaanne's list, known as your three households.
"It's about the store's credibility, so I need you to learn more."
Twinthe swelling cheeks and teach Dr. Light Patrol to depress the gavel with a grin. Suddenly, however, the facial expression of Teaching Light Patrol Sensei was shaded.
"Huh."
Keep your abdomen under control with your hands as you sit on the couch, leaning over the root of your brow and folding yourself. That appearance is in the epoch, "Shaq the Sick" itself.
"Hey, what's going on? It's okay."
Twinthe that strengthens the expression and brings the face closer.
The illness her best friend once suffered and even gave up healing. I was afraid it would happen again.
Even as he sweats on his forehead with a bright red face, Teaching Light Inspector nods small to reassure him.
"... don't worry, I know what caused it"
Even from the top of my suppressed hand, I can see my abdomen spasms intermittently. The sound of 'cum' contracting is such that it is likely to be heard in Twinthe ears.
I guess the strong lingering aftertaste in the earlier play hit back for no reason.
"I can't do this! Is that the doctor slime? It's weirder if you can't do something about it almost every day."
Teaching light patrol teacher smiles back weakly to a friend who advises him with a serious look.
"I'm really fine, because you can stop me when I can't. And I'm glad. I've never been this tall before."
The moment my eyes meet, I breathe and scream to my heart, Twinthe.
(What are you looking at!
His eyes glowed strongly behind his back when he seemed weak. Besides, the look is as if it were directed far away.
It's to Twinthe, an adventurer standing at the top of a high mountain. Or made me imagine a magician who was getting the truth.
(... I can't help it anymore. If you look like that, you can't stop it.)
Close your eyes once and shake your head small, left and right. And when I opened it again, she put her hands on both shoulders of her friend.
"You really, really shouldn't be able to. If you have to, take your place."
And I tell you the name of another close friend, the sister of the werewolf Wahrwolf.
There will be no choice in this. Twinthe can't even get close to Doctor Slime.
……
A woman staring silently at those two people from the other side across the table.
Selfish bodied selfish sister sitting shallow with her feet on the couch. It is the so-called "Exploded Bottom Sister".
Shake your head gently to the left and right, exhaling from the depths of your lungs.
(Am I bearable?
The other day, Master Concierge told me. He said he had that doctor slime in his appointment.
To her in a hurry to say no, the magnificent gentleman opens his mouth with a serene look on his face.
'It's not a battle, you can take it if you play. Wasn't it?
I have to swallow the words I went out to say to that statement. I did say so myself.
(Chuckles)
It was a snuff line on the spot then, but it was true that I spoke. Whatever happens next, I'll have to take it this time.
Translate your own words. Such an idea is not available to the exploding bottom sister.
The only selfish thing is the body.
(But)
At the end of the line of sight is the figure of a powerful person who does her and recognizes her as the best in the store. That's what's about to fall now.
(Oh, will it? Me too)
Hold your face with both hands and look down.
When I thought about the appointment date, I was unconsciously stupid in the back of my stomach.
This one, on the other hand, is the monotheistic religious state east of the kingdom, the 'East Country'. The capital is called the Bishop's City, and the Archbishop takes the helm of the country.
Archdiocese built facing the central square of the city of Bishops. In that office, a well-fattened double-jawed old man looked satisfactorily at Sushi Tashi.
Doesn't it look good on me?
Nodding his buried jaw, he now looks back as he shows his back in the mirror.
This person is the Archbishop.
What I'm wearing are boots and gloves in my bikini pants. All black and skinned.
and wears the same black butterfly mask on his face and has a shorter whip on his hand
"Is that all of it?
The Archbishop was questioned by one other person in the office. He looks like a weak old man.
"Yes, it seems so. But it's a very unusual battle costume."
Peek into the crate in front of you and see if there's any left. Compare the delivery note with the archbishop's figure and answer with a nod.
It was the merchants who arrived from the kingdom earlier.
"This seems to be the official costume for 'Sin and Punishment'"
The archbishop puts his hands on both hips and says as he waves his butt to the left and right. Couldn't wait, he had asked the long-tongued female bishop, who had sent him to the King's Capital, to send him a set of costumes.
By the way, the Virgin Line hasn't returned yet.
"Well, sounds good."
The archbishop rocked the meat out of his protruding belly and now tried to wield a short whip. The sound of cutting the wind with the purple.
The old man, who seemed weak, stared admirably at it.
(Whiplash, etc., this should be the first time you have it)
But it's pretty good.
The Archbishop used to be strong.
The rumor seems to be true.
(Exactly, you were the one who carried out the wilderness)
It is the most dangerous training in the religion of the eastern country.
They're thrown into the wilderness without water or food, and they spend more than a month there.
(that when pushed to the extreme, they are attacked by suspicion of God's teachings or by an irrepressible desire)
I've only heard of old men who seem weak. Still, I can easily imagine the severity.
Many things are falling off or losing their lives in reality.
(But if you beat it, you will be given a revelation from God)
A fat man in black-skinned bikini pants, waving a whip in front of him. Under the Archbishop, he fulfilled it on the day of his youth.
"... I don't really recommend that."
When told about it, the Archbishop removes the return butterfly mask in a tired tone. And as it was, I put my overweight body in the office chair.
"At the time, I was convinced that I had heard the voice of God. But now I know. It's just an illusion I've created."
To too many shock remarks, an old man who seems discouraged and stiff to lose his words.
The fat old man in the black bikini has the kind of eyes he talks to himself, mouthing the reasons that led him to reconsider.
"It was all too blue and solitary what God had pointed out. The more I hear now, the more I look."
The archbishop exhales loudly and puts a rich jaw on both hands assembled on his desk. And smile powerless.
"There's no way God would tell such a painful story, is there? Those are definitely words that came out of me. It was an illusion with the word of God."
The weak-minded old man, a devout believer, opens his mouth as he swallows his spit.
"Oh, so you're saying that that desolation is futile? Those who take the lives of those who go, and break the hearts of those who multiply it."
What was returned was a clear eye that looked to the depths of my heart. This is followed by the calm voice of the Archbishop.
"The training itself is not in vain. I can confront and interact directly with myself that I can't even notice."
But carry on the word.
"You don't have to screw it up or let alone lose your life for it. I know you risk your life to hear God's voice, but that's not God's voice in the first place."
I opened my eyes and mouth to the limit, an old man who seemed weak. Staring at that figure, the Archbishop expressed his own wishes.
"I think people should talk to themselves more easily, with pleasure. Not just a very small number of people who have committed atrocities."
So I wave the whip of my right hand gently into the universe.
"That's why I expect sin and punishment. This could offer people a wide range of opportunities."
An old man who looks weak and willing to bow his head deeply when he sees an archbishop laughing niggardly.
I admired him wholeheartedly as he tried to guide the people.