"Long time no see, how are you?

"Ah. Ashley looks fine, too, above all."

"Well, I don't like it, Mr. Chris. I've told you many times to call me Arsh."

And, even though the voice that I hear softly even though I'm away is still in the realm of girls, it mimics a woman's cat voice nicely, and I shudder unexpectedly at her horror like that.

"Grandpa."

"What's going on? No way so far alone...?

"... I really can't activate Luna Dark. Because your father told your grandfather to ask you directly."

"Heath, oh man. I didn't expect a child this old to travel alone..."

And, this one, after just a little disturbing air here, put it back in its usual calm face and Mr. Reps said something, and I tremble again with emotion at the slender rabbit ears that came out paying for the blue hood.

The sun leans, the gates of the town.

Girl hugging brave man and child hugging Mr. Reps.

After each enjoyed his first reunion in a long time, the gatekeeper flew to contact him or took him as recommended for the use of the lord who showed up to pick him up and disappeared into the castle behind him.

On leaving, Ashley, the example, turned her gaze like she had won while being held by the brave man, and she said, "I lost..." And she said, "It's been two years, but you remember me or something?" I feel a little happy.

—— Well, here for now.

"Stop by the guild and find a place to stay... shall we?"

and.

I walked out of the shade of the tree where I was lurking anew and, uh-huh, one stretched out. I turn my gaze toward a town that will look after me for a while, at the end of the street where I feel greener than Arcia.

Percy did as usual, and when she made sure I got to town, she waved her tail a little farther away and went straight. Not to console your depressing husband with a humanistic language since then, but there was hardly any tangle in the rush to say that it was because of me, what I was trying to do, but I think it might have been more thankful if I thought about it.

Kitra, who for some reason came to see me off, not the brave one, when she left Arcia, refreshingly mixed her lustre with "Kuru probably can't come up until after noon," and sealed my words, but she read and swallowed up the “extra” story, looking strange compared to the brave one (over there) and this one as to how this one looked too much more than that.

After I broke up on purpose by pushing a celebration I was supposed to give to Mr. Yona to a brave man who was silent. The brave man's party went further west before descending slightly south on the continent and returning just a little east.

And just before sundown, I got to this town, and it matched my earlier encounter.

The gate, which says it is before dusk but has few people in it, is decorated with a beautiful sculpture that gives quite a sense of history, and looks as cool as the houses of the town where the green oxen were given. Even though it is within the same Pharaoh, there is a very different “still” view from that of Arcia, and the atmosphere of the town is calm and seems to be coming to the ancient capital.

As I think about it, people also look over the sparse streets, see the Adventurer Guild sign close to the entrance, and head there as usual.

The first thing you need to do to get to town is find a place to stay or gather information. We have a little more time until sundown today, and if you're in a town of this size, it's going to be quicker for you to introduce us to the inn in your guild.

I have an unexpected encounter with Mr. Reps' grandson, Mr. Rice's daughter, and I can't imagine how many days he's staying. I'm sure there will be so much change in plans from now on, and I move on with the "keep in the mood" feeling.

As he walked through the door of the guild, he gazed toward us and checked the request board. A few requests for herbal collecting systems, conscious (and), look at paper with neighborhood dungeon information and alerts. Then I took a chill at the map of the town hung on another wall and spoke to the officials who seemed to have the most atmosphere.

When you ask for accommodation information that makes even one woman feel safe, the staff will give you recommendations as they are used to it. As I thought, it was the inn in a somewhat elusive position that introduced me there, and I'm sure I would never have found it if I had searched alone.

It's a mediocre town with very few people in it, so you can stay even if you go now. I'll keep in touch with you first, and you'll be most kind, and I sincerely thanked you and left the guild behind.

Expect to spend at least a day at the brave man's party motionless.

The next day I squashed my time in the town library, and again in the evening, I fluttered around town trying to find out what was going on with the brave party as I returned.

I heard in a conversation between the townspeople about "members of the Brave Party bought more healing pills" and "apparently going to some dungeon tomorrow," and this blurted out that I had to wake up early.

So I had no reason to know that his brave man was quietly watching himself read a book in the library, or that he was somehow being seen wandering around town.

I spent some time without knowing what time I was expecting to talk, or even how I was still going to step on two feet somewhere, thinking about what time it would be reasonable to wake up tomorrow.