"I was worried about what happened to my young daughter alone in these woods, but it sounds like this one's overwhelmed."

That said, the milk-tea man tames the fire caused by the "ignition man” at the end of the stick he brought with him.

"Don't stay away from me. You'd better stay on my side more. This is already the land where field monsters roam.... No way, we had a fight or something?

There's a surprisingly large number of translated parties... and blurring, the person turned the spark into one in such a short amount of time that this one clapped out. Apparently it was wrapped with a cloth that had been pre-filled with oil.

—— He's a handy guy. Here's what a skilled adventurer you are! Feel that.

If you take your gaze away from the impressive color of your hair and the color of your delicious looking eyes and look at the whole thing, you are well dressed and each and every one of them you do is beautiful. Two large sheath knives at the back of the hips - a non-foldable type of knife that requires a sheath - and a boot knife visible under the foot with only a pair of front long clothes, with one simple design shoulder (bag that can be diagonal to the back) and no wasted decorations or luggage. That means you don't need to have many things, and strength is like saying it comes with origami. Well, even if you're an adventurer at a sip, it's a wide variety, so I can't say that's generally true.

Maybe he's a famous person in that muscle. I'm going to ask in my guild when I get to the next city, but I'm not going to be a bad person, so I'll catch up and explain the situation.

"I seem to have caused you some concern, but I'm fine. Because I'm just not partying with the people over there. I originally traveled alone, and now I have a guard dog."

Pointing to a black warcraft conceded over a demon lady I met in the basement of a dungeon called the Ediana Ruins a while ago, he (?) gave a voice in good time as if he understood this story.

And as I return to the story, I turn my attention to them surrounding the burning fire approximately 10 meters away.

"Can you see someone with short dark hair and slightly longer forehead sitting on the far right? A very cool guy. I'm doing that guy's chase, aren't I? That's why it's everyday to peek from the shadows. I have a 3 year background (career). --I mean, nothing's wrong"

Hmm, the person was slightly silent when he put his chest up and then spilled a cookie laugh.

"I'm sorry to interrupt that. My name is Rex. What's your name?

"I say Berlina"

"Berlina...... Could it be Berlina Lacotte? That we will go after the brave men of the east even into the dungeons... I see. So is that the brave one?"

Apparently there was a verse that came to mind, and when he was convinced by himself, he turned his gaze and nodded at the brave man with dark hair again. Turn that to this one this time and say it with a superb smile that your eyes are going to be hearty unexpectedly if your daughter sees it around her age.

"I didn't know I could get to know celebrities here. Wouldn't you hate to be called Belle?

Aesthetic shapes are both beautifully shaped and close to men. I feel my set heart unravel with wonder at the laughter of such a man's teasing dislike and inclusiveness.

"No, I don't mind if you're used to it."

Instead, when they say in full, "Oh, you mean me!" There are still times when I am in a hurry. Remaining memories of a previous life do not mean that they are absolutely superior to the others, they are still quite harmful.

"Right. If I ever see you again, let me call you that. I don't really feel any sign of a monster tonight, but watch your back."

The terminally facedown man, who makes the wild taste of rising from the seemingly tight limbs beneath his clothes say it smells rather than smells, disappeared into the woods in calm footsteps when he brought back the lit stick.

Drop it off and turn your body around again to send a hot gaze to your beloved brave man.

and inadvertently overlaps his gaze with that person.

For a moment, my body solidified from the core of my bones.

What the hell is going on?

Only questions loop in corners of your head that fall into unprocessability.

Seize the gradual revival of your body's function with a blurry sensation as you follow your grey eyes slowly distracted. Supporting a stiff body with two arms as he exhaled a deep, deep breath, the Black Warcraft came worried and turned to his crushed eyes.

—— Oh, horrible... I still die with the eyes of the brave!!............ eh ♪ My eyes are on me I wonder if I finally got this burning thought (ha ha)

Were you disgusted with your husband, who lets himself twist as he suddenly deleads like a changed person, Warcraft waves his tail and he just goes back to his original place. It's like, "Oh, that's the usual," round your body and close your eyes in a way you're used to.

Having had the rare experience of meeting the brave man, I moved uneuneune by mixing some confusion with the dull sensation in the back of my mind even after wearing myself in a sleeping bag, falling asleep later than usual. Thanks to you, when I woke up the next morning, there was already no trace of dust there and I was immersed in just a little loneliness though.

Well, as usual, no problem.

Even if you lose sight of him on a wide field, this unshakeable love will eventually lead me to him.

—— Max in search skills!