Orange sounds were well on their way to the Credale kingdom after leaving the Luxhide kingdom. The need to use a carriage has disappeared since the orange noise temper changed to the skill of 'temper domination'. Everyone was on top of the curse, leisurely floating through the air.

Converts the Warcraft encountered along the way to a distraction, and each time, the status of Orange Sound is greatly improved. And the speed of temper is also faster so as to be proportional to the sole. Its fast leveling method of converting, increasing levels, improving stats, returning levels to 1, converting again - and so on - instantly raised the status of orange noises to the time when they were fighting corpse noises.

And by then, the speed of travel of the orange sounds on the rides is such that ordinary warcraft will not chase them at all. If we were to compare it on modern Earth, it would be about the same as the Shinkansen. Although there is nothing that can make it any faster, it doesn't take the form of an automobile, it's just a magical carpet on a plate of air, so there's also air resistance that keeps it down to this speed.

At this rate, the orange noises can sit at their leisure, as well as the extent to which they can see and enjoy the surrounding scenery.

I no longer convert warcraft to passing, but nevertheless, the moment the orange sounds passed, sometimes Leah gave a little bit to the warcraft beside him, and there were more dead warcraft than missed warcraft.

"Dorn...... ugh...... wiped out - rururu ~..."

Kerakera giggles Leah, whining about that with a blur. Only a lunatic fairy, even if he hasn't been swallowed up with reason by madness, seems pretty crazy. He sings his nose and laughs, somehow magically blowing up the Warcraft's body. There was definite madness in her as well as definite reason. She can also be said to be special in a sense, because she is not in the same way as one another, but in the form of coexistence.

Nevertheless, if she wants her reason to be swallowed up by madness, as soon as possible the madness will take her side and swallow her reason, and will form the true heart of the madness fairy as she wishes.

Orange noise does not stop the rear. She kills warcraft, not because she wants to. It's like a phenomenon she's having on a whim. Instead of killing because you want to, the outburst of madness is just out in the form of killing. I mean, this phenomenon probably doesn't just come out of killing, it comes out in another way. Or shouting, or self-traumatizing... well, the most common thing is killing, which doesn't change.

"Why am I the only one who treats you like this? I'm not convinced."

"I don't have any trouble getting away with it, but for once?

Then the orange noise returned to the murmur of the corpse noise, which was restrained while lying on his back on the boards of temper.

She is currently strapped to the plate by a tight restraint that extends from the plate. A restraint of temper cannot tighten things that can be restrained. Orange muscle strength does not allow you to tighten the body of a corpse sound. However, it is also not possible to destroy the restraint of Qi with the tolerance value of orange noise to the corpse noise.

Orange noise still determined the treatment of the corpse noise. Killing her will surely only benefit the orange noises. There are no disadvantages, just one less threat to them. But the orange noise doesn't, for a reason. Vague, for reasons that you don't seem to have to worry about.

I just - I have a bad feeling.

That's all. If you kill the corpse sound, something nasty is going to happen, such a hunch. That hunch of orange noise was causing orange noise to hesitate to kill the corpse noise. This unpleasant feeling that has happened several times before, such an unpleasant feeling that can be called bug news... unpleasantly, this feeling has never come off before. When fighting angels and when fighting demon kings, I was imprisoned by the feeling of insects in my stomach. And every time I was in danger for my life.

So orange noise steps on two legs. I can't help but step into the decision to kill the corpse. Therefore, this is the only way to keep him in custody. But I can't keep you in custody forever. Sooner or later, the time will come for her restraint to be lifted. When the time comes...... what will orange noise do?

"Look... it's time to take a break"

"Mmm, okay."

Slowly slowing down a plate of temper at the same time as the orange sound words. After a complete stop, the orange noises descend to the ground. It's a long way to the Kingdom of Credale. Even if it's closer than a country called a religious state, it's still quite a distance away.

It's nowhere near enough to keep moving without pinching a break. It will take awhile to cross the border.

"Well, I'll make lunch. Do what you have to do."

"Okay."

Orange noise began to sit around and relax as Liesche said so while serving the ingredients lightly. Leila, Finia, and Lulu sit around it as well. Fortunately, it wasn't so uncomfortable sitting around here because it's a natural lawn in the meadows. As the dish progresses lightly, it also smells good. Well, the smell that drifts at the lower stage is the smell of the ingredients themselves at the earliest opportunity, and if you wait for the completion of Leishe's dishes, you will smell better.

Well, what's the matter, Orange Sound searched for a way to kill his spare time. Then I think of the letters Alicia and Iris received from Olivia.

At this time, the orange noise retrieved two envelopes containing the letter in an attempt to read them here. Loud yellow envelopes and loud blue envelopes. Probably the yellow one is Alicia and the blue one is Iris. Well, it's a colourful image.

"Er... sometimes?

The orange noise opened the two envelopes and took out the paper with the letters that were inside.

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- A hero who made me dear friend and twisted me, to tough.

Let me start by thanking you.

All the incidents and disasters that have occurred since you came to this country, you have led us to a solution, not for the sake of this country.

It started with my kidnapping in the first place, but I feel like I've taken too much care of you, including that one.

Whether a disaster has come to the country because you have come, or you have come to the country because a disaster has come to me, Though I am not sure, I decide to think of the latter. Because I don't care about all the disasters, fights, even all of them that have happened since you've been here... I think I've had a lot of luck making up for what I've been able to do with you.

Sister Iris also came out of the library to dine with us. My earliest sister is not a shader, she wears her style as a clean princess. Sister Olivia seems to have had some reconsideration since I met you, and I think that from now on, the three of us may be in the throne. I'm sure that would make the Kingdom of Luxhide even better.

My... Well, my experience and talent as Alice would not be an exaggeration to say that it is an anomaly, but in addition to that, it would be strange not to have all this together and not to be a good country, a king who seeks to be close to Sister Olivia and beneath the brink of trying to support her from the root part.

Now, for the record, from here on out, I'll write as your friend named Alicia.

Having been reincarnated into this era for whatever reason, I think it's the most twisted beauty of all the past, including being friends with a human being named you. You're twisted and you have a personality that I don't know if you're honest or not, but my people are nice there, and I don't know if you're forgiving or not, even if you're an enemy. I guess I don't have a clue.

I didn't think it was a mistake to call myself an adventurer or a free man.

There are so many things that have been changed by you that you are not duly acclaimed. That's not a very convincing place, but I guess you still won't listen no matter how many times you say it.

As usual, I guess I don't get the rating with a thin laugh.

So I'm the only one who appreciates you correctly.

You are more like a brave man than a brave man, like a demon king in the skin of a prince in a picture book. Therefore, Reaper, what two names are given? Because the signs you have don't give people a favorable impression.

Whatever it is, I am fond of you as a friend. I'm going to turn this country into something better, waiting for it to come to my country again.

I'll see you later. - My hero.

Alicia Luxhide

Dear Mr. Kitty,

I'm new to writing letters, so I don't know if I can put them into words successfully, but I wrote hard, so I'm glad you read them.

Mr. Tight, you're a hero to me, a friend, and... uh, a nice guy.

When I first met you, I thought you were a little scared, but you were pulling me out of the library as you talked and went.

That, too, does not pull me off forcefully...... in ways such as letting the door open at my will.

Because of you, I was able to get out of that library. Surrounded by books, I was able to step forward in front of many people, distinguishing myself from the days when I was just wasting my time finely. Thank you. Much appreciated. Thank you... can I kiss you on the cheek? Please make sure you didn't have one of those now.

Anyway, my growing up and living my life as a princess must have changed something, and there's still plenty I can change. So with your words in mind, I'm going to do my best.

I hear that the position of an adventurer is that death comes with it. Quit being an adventurer with my unsolicited favor, I can't tell you that. So this is just a favor.

Please don't die. Please see me again.

When I see you again, I'd just like to try to be a little brave. There are so many lovely women around Mr. Tight that there are parts of me that get a little carried away... but still, I, as I am, don't run away from my thoughts.

I have so much to tell you. I have so much to talk to you about. I have so much to do with you.

Not as a princess - as a girl named Iris, I want to see you again.

Then I look forward to seeing you again. Until the day I see you again, stay well.

Iris Luxhide

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Through his eyes as one in the letter, the orange noise sighed furiously. The letter was then carefully folded back into the envelope and placed straight into the Magic Bag.

Although the number of letters in the letter was not so high, Orange Sound followed the letters of the letter with his eyes for a long time. The appearance was not such an atmosphere as to be able to speak, but a serious appearance, so Leila and the others left it alone... The orange sound of the letter lurked an eyebrow to think deeply about something.

Orange noise breathes loudly in places that at some point smell better than earlier.

And he grumbled with a voice no one could hear him sighing.

"Ha... I can't read..."

Orange sounds couldn't read the letters.