"Inside the elves is devastation. The world tree is set on fire and continues to burn '
From the perspective of the world's traders, it is an event of immense proportions. But not necessarily if all the people living on the continent are asked if they care.
Many people lived hard their days the same as usual.
"Five days from now, the main tournament of the Wangdu Games will finally begin. The Regulars will be chasing us from today."
A shortcut girl in a blue bikini, speaking in a harsh tone. When I was a year old, I'd be about mid teens.
This is a flower path (or not) in a school in Wangdu.
She's the captain of the women's flower department. Put your hands on both hips and stand in the throne, staring firmly at the members sitting in front of you and continuing the words.
"Tongue and finger, so we're in our favor on the reach. But you'll get nostalgic a few times. From now until the day before, we'll be doing endurance training."
A women's flower path is like a women's prowl, designed to tremble the other person's body with pleasure.
The current fashion is the style of using your tongue to lick your opponent's steeple. It will be influenced by legends (legends) that continue to win the World Games in a row, and by tongue-leaders from the East.
"Even if you are embraced, crawled and sucked on your tongue, draw a letter with your finger on the other person's back, making them weaken and distance themselves. With endurance, I think I can buy some time for this."
Simultaneous snorts. They uniform blue bikinis and use different fingertips than fashions.
He coached me until the other day, something left over from a cool senior. The Eternal Yagami is proud to be their treasure.
"Start with the vanguard!
Named, Fucking Hairy Long. The surrounding members seize her hands and legs, pull the strings and peel off the bikini up and down.
Immediately the three quasi-regulars began to snarl and tangle their tongues, including the tip of both breasts and the base of their feet, conveniently three beans in their mouths.
"Shut your mouth! Don't speak up! If they think it's working, they can afford it. Make him rush the other way."
The best skill of the opponent's school to bump into in the first battle is Bean Sangami, which is literally a way to fight thoroughly blaming only beans.
Originally having difficulty defending himself, Furry Long shook his hips up to a three-tongue offense that could not have been a match.
"Don't give me a break! Continue until your consciousness flies."
A captain who ghosts his heart and gives instructions to the gaze from a member who was burying his face in his groin.
Immediately, Kusake Hairy Long peeled off his white eyes and began to emit shouts that were not humanities.
"That's it! Secondary, secondary."
Change the subject from the vanguard that no longer reacts, and the bean trinity that begins again.
"Captain, you've changed since the coach quit."
This is the whisperer of the crew who started taking care of Furry Long.
"Yeah. I feel like I'm getting stronger mentally. Instead of the coach, I guess we're trying to get a little closer."
Make it the Dying Regiment Phantom First Eater (Unicorn), Tauro says, Mr. Cool. As a graduate of this school, she serves as an ace in the flower road department as a student and builds a golden age.
Moreover, after graduation, he sat on the sideline of the Wang Du Misan family, winning the overall divine game in the Holy City a few years ago.
For the members, it would be a myth, rather than a legend.
"Coach taught me, Eternal Folklore. You'll never be allowed to lose with it."
"I can see why the captain would be desperate."
Two people snorting at each other. Behind it, the captain was skipping directions to the unavailable members.
"Lick between your deputy general's toes, you men. If you're the one with the" general, "it could come that far."
Even as she continued to lick and suck three beans, it should be noted that the lady Kat deputy general was closing her mouth and biting her voice to death. Exactly. I scream at this and get on the unconsciousness course.
The shortcut captain, who confirmed it, told everyone to lower his back on the floor.
"Come on, I'm next. Whatever you order along the way, ignore everything."
The general of the team battle is her, the captain.
He added, 'When consciousness breaks, hang it with water and resume when you realize it. Don't stop licking until you never go back' would be harsh on yourself.
The captain's cry was intermittently weakened by the men who faithfully followed his instructions, but continued until the sun went down.
Meanwhile, this is a boys' flower garden, built elsewhere in the same school.
"It's better than I expected. You had talent over here."
The only one wearing it, a blue spat. With that down to his knees, shaving marks on his beard, says a blue thirty past man.
It was a mid teenage boy who stuck his head out on a mat laid on the floor and raised only his ass high. I'm a freshman at the men's flower club.
"... Oh, thank you, thank you. Coach."
A freshman who raises a faint voice while his flowers are raw on Coach's Sword Mountain.
This boy was a troubled child until very recently. The self-contained racket on the front of the groin was too sensitive to even play practice matches between the members.
"Go to the next rookie fight. First of all, I don't have a freshman cutter. Everyone will be surprised."
'Cutman' is a word for 'Driveman' that you actively blame in front, indicating the style of receiving and thoroughly returning in the rear.
Try a long rally and let the opponent spit it out first to win.
"I am!
A freshman with joy and at the same time a joyous current flowing back and a strong grip on the coach's racket in areas other than his hands.
It was an incredible word for him, who liked it but gave up without qualities.
Named Belle, who noticed the boy's potential on the way to the rubbish and moved on with his turn. Shaving marks on his beard The blue coach laughs as he fingers his back.
"Weak when praised, as always? Watch out for sweet whispers from your enemies during the match."
I smiled because I'm not as worried as I say.
Regardless of the social competitions in which you compete, at the student level, who is just starting a flower path, it is rare to use that much skill.
When he releases an intense smash and is satisfied, he pulls the racquet out and raises the spats to his waist.
(How about that one?
And looking ahead, he's being coached by two senior students, looking like a new joiner.
Even left-handed (southpaw) flowers are fresh and strong for the opponent. What a cross-dominance he was.
"I'll definitely let you in."
With that strong thought, it would be impossible for the coach to keep dictating from behind for a long time.
"It feels like holding a pen, you use your wrist. Yeah, yeah."
"This one is in the image of shaking hands. There you go, Shake... Nice."
I hold my senior racket in each hand, left and right, and am taught how to grip the basics.
To imagine from the words you hear, I guess it's going well. After a long look, the coach clapped his hands and raised his voice.
"That's it for today! All gathered."
In front of the students sitting triangularly with their knees, the coach carries on the words with his hairy arms.
"Soon, I was to be away for about a month and a half. I can't see the practice in the meantime, but follow the captain to keep it out of hand."
All of a sudden, the crew who go out of their way. In the meantime, only the captain of the men's section who knew it opens his mouth with a surprised look.
"Maybe you got a ticket!
Niyally laughing, nodding coach.
The captain shouts out to the crew who didn't know what it meant.
"Rose Cup!
In the dojo, where the degree of excitement rises at once, with the twist.
That would also be natural. "The Rose Cup" is a biennial World Congress of Flower Way Men held in the Empire. There is no one who walks this path without longing.
Incidentally, the Lily Cup (Lily Cup), the highest peak for women in the Lily Valley, is held out of year.
"There was a war going on. I was worried about what would happen for a while."
A coach who, while good at it, exhales in relief. In fact, there is no year more at stake than this one.
"Save two years of work, go to the game, come back and work another two years"
For him, who is repeating this cycle, the word 'working for this' is as denominated. Half a month, by the way, is spent on round-trip trips by golem carriage.
Unlike knights who can go straight to their destination at a wide stride, regular golem carriages are blunt-footed and stop at each station while staying in the lodging town.
For him, who has no choice but this means, there will be no choice.
"When I get back, I'll give you an immersive commentary. Stay tuned."
The joyful cheers of the coach's words.
When the cleaning was left to the students on duty, the coach went through the locker room to the house.
And a few minutes later, a bungalow long room in downtown.
After dinner at the stall, the coach places his luggage on the floor and sits on the couch.
(You'll see me soon)
Ahead of what I saw, a poster on the wall.
What is depicted is a large, mature man with short gray hair posing forcefully to show off his spine.
Black trousers like Boomerang are embroidered with crimson roses.
(One day, myself, I want to be on the battlefield as a representative of the kingdom. And if I can, I want to fight you)
Eight years ago, I participated in the Rose Cup (Rose Cup) as an alternate for the delegate, and for the first time I saw that ambition up close.
Since then, for coaches, Uncle Rosehip has been a hero and heroine. They are the ones who are pushed down in their hearts and sometimes pushed down, as they do every day.
(... that's a long way)
I have pursued my dreams and have worked hard.
But I can't even reach the right to compete in international games if it's my cap.
For that reason, in recent years he has begun to think of another approach.
(not as an athlete, but as director of a group of representative athletes)
If you build a glorious track record as a club coach, you might get a voice.
He's a weak team that's gasping at the bottom, which is why he'll catch his surrounding eyes hard when he wins.
(Two more years. It's time for the rookies to take the lead)
He was a shaved blue thirty past man holding his fist vigorously and thinking of cutmen and double-handed (cross-dominance) boys.
The time is night.
After a few days of business trips, I came home to Wangdu. Speak with the three families in the living room.
"I went to Lightning and there was a big white lady growing up in the garden."
On a bath towel laid on the floor, an imobe and dangoose showing interest. Knowledgeable long-lived turtles just look at two of their family seniors.
"It was nearly twice as tall as the herb tree."
If you continue, Imoske and Dangolo turn their heads out of the sweeping window. Behind the garden forest, a pale white light seemed sparse.
You're bluffing.
"Good luck."
The identity of the light is the white lady (White Lady) in our garden. She looks beautiful but is a poisonous mushroom that rashes when touched.
"I'll leave you alone. Not enough. '
The spiritual beast, very similar to the five-year-old larvae of the magpie butterfly, asks me to hang the thick guy in the potion. Apparently, it has inspired confrontation.
But I reject this proposal because I don't want to increase the number of poisonous mushrooms.
"Approximately, we are. Did you call for a twisted angle (capricorn) to reduce it?
Poisonous mushrooms with bovine animals. The twisted horn (capricorn), a warcraft resembling a goat, likes to eat its hand.
To me I didn't want to grow anything poisonous on the rooftop of a residential area called Downtown, reliable and thankful fellow woods.
"Maybe so."
"It was."
Both convinced me that there must have been no such thing as' When I got home one day, there was a huge human poison mushroom growing in the garden '.
This case ends here, and I'll talk about something else.
"There were spiritual beasts, too. He was like a white pig, about the size of this room."
You know what I mean? When I ask, they don't have any idea, Imosque. Dangolow, on the other hand, makes waves that he doesn't seem comfortable with.
Anything pig-shaped spiritual beasts dig deep into the ground, so they get caught up in it if you're not careful.
"Waterfront De, Yoku Seeing Keta"
These are the words of the Turtle-shaped Great Spirit Beast Zaratan. He said he likes to bathe in the water and play with mud.
When prompted to listen, the turtle thinks a little before taking over the words.
"Kiya grass no root nado, food betay tahaz"
After that, we learned about pig-shaped spiritual beasts from long-lived tortoises. Where we've all gotten a little smarter, I'll move on.
As for "Potted Fly Grass", which the Imosques sent to Lightning.
"They moved it from the bowl to the garden. I was grateful it would help."
We're both happy, but stronger is Dangolow. 'Fightable plants' would be good, because it was General Dangolow who insisted strongly.
But something bothered me, so I stuck my head together and started consulting.
"Are you gonna get stuck?
"Shinpai"
The vigilant opponent is apparently a pig-shaped spiritual beast. I guess because Zaratan just taught me, 'I prefer plants from the Spirit Forest'.
I laughed and spoke to the Imosques.
"It's okay. It's got lightning on. They'll protect you till you grow up like you can't eat."
Give a reassuring wave, imosque and dangolo.
"La Toragu, because it's stubborn"
"Not at all."
Because they treated me with respect, the Imosques liked Lightning. And because I used to say, 'Lightning is strong' from time to time, I am trusted in strength.
The two, no longer worried, said, 'La Toragu-do!' He began pressing each other from the front, saying.
(As a matter of fact, you won't win no matter how lightning)
Watching those imosques, I think.
Anyway, they're about the size of a microbus. Whatever you bring up a knight, you can't do it by birth.
But I don't expect a spiritual beast similar to that pig to come up with such a list.
(Those eyes, I definitely know where I am)
Bad eyes, but deep intelligence was felt.
Imosques and dangolows, very clever. To Zalatan, it would be far beyond human race.
(Then spiritual beasts similar to pigs, should be the same)
Break into the people's gardens and devour their crops. Such rubbing must be avoided.
"The rest is right. There's a summer festival."
Then I'll talk about what happened while you were out.
I don't know how intriguing the story is. Still hammering and family members asking questions.
Even this day, we stayed together until near bedtime.