A member of the party led by the brave brunette stopped walking naturally in front of the front door of the downtown "Fuji shop" because they, the leader of the party, the brave man of the east, was called "hey" by a skinny woman who hid her face and stopped straight on the spot.
"Hey, there's the boy. I need you to deliver this to her."
The woman pulls on Chris' left arm with a voice that contains nothing and puts the bag she lowers to her right hand in front of Zui and him.
The woman (one), dressed in the ethnic costume of the western country, had the characteristics of a certain tribe of wearing a part of the hem over her head to hide her own face, and if she saw just that, she was like nothing strange.
But that's what's so strange about it that it creates an atmosphere that's obviously not the only one.
A woman who has pinpointed and pulled her arms at a man who has never caught a man's attention from the inn to this point, to him completely distracted by the crowd ---, but surely possesses the position of “brave man”.
Members who had been distracted by the emergence of such a woman stopped walking from anyone and somehow got up.
Regardless, the brave man went into a state of battle by spinning his consciousness, but he was concerned about one word given to such a woman.
"... (man's" child "...?)"
and look unexpectedly surprised in silence.
but without any concern at all, she let it all or the bag on her right hand grab her forcefully and burn her back even more! and slapped "Be a little sharp!" He says with a rough nose.
Wouldn't it be so intimate to be honest with a woman like that? The brave man who thought of it opened his mouth to correct his thoughts in a different direction.
"Excuse me... but aren't you making a mistake"
And when I tell her straight, the woman tells her confidently with her empty arms.
"In the evening, he comes to Fuji's, the third man with dark hair. My fortune doesn't come off that way."
When I heard that line, the wizard of the party tried to say something, but he decided to shut his mouth and watch what happened to the woman who hid her face. Without panicking, and knowing the signs of a wizard lurking the color of vigilance on the contrary, the members, of course, slightly loosened their consciousness, as did the dark-haired brave men of the party.
If you possess divination skills, are you one of the witches? If the famous former adventurer (Crawlick) knows, she must be a famous woman. If that fortune doesn't come off, isn't it important to go out and do “errands"?
That's what I thought.
You shouldn't engage as much as you can with those in the witchcraft, but if you do, you should honestly listen to what they ask you to do.
Yes, my adoptive father's words came back to life in my brain.
"To whom do I give this..."
That's when I was about to say.
"Huh!?
Gakun, and the feeling of the scaffolding falling off, and the sharp smile of a satisfied witch, let the brave man disappear swallowed by the earth.
Immediately a blue and silver spear and a green elf boy said, "Chris!?," he exclaimed to surprise dew, "but the wizard laughs bitterly when he makes a white rabbit ear crack and says," Witch Hall... "
Take it, the woman pays for the hilarity and the hidden hem.
"This is my eighteenth. ♪ Sweet Trap from Desert Witch (Wastitas)." --- Long time no see, Crawlick. "
Speak such cheerful voice.
"Phew! And I haven't done a good job in a long time. Wow. ♪ Me."
Mmmm!! and a distracted member silently sends his gaze to the beautiful Witch Hall, which stretches greatly.
"It's been a long time. Thank you for your help with that verse."
and the sound of the wizard continuing the conversation in a fluent voice.
Then the woman opened her eyes.
"Well! Surprise. If you're Crawlick, you're MARU!! I don't care where you look from, you're such a cute Usa... they call you a beast in a raspberry skin... I never used to sneak in to see it. Wow (no_<.)"
Squeeze the line.
"Wow, I hope you forget about your youth. Nevertheless... the Witch Hall will remain the same."
and the old man returns the words leaving a little light on him.
Pick it up and let the witchy woman shine her beauty.
"Ugh. ♪ Really? Thanks, but it's strictly forbidden for women to talk about age ~"
Adding a charming grin like that, he confronted the remaining party members with nature.
They could not hide their surprises from the "cheerful witch", whom they had never met, but were heartened by the stories they continued to hear.
"Well, there's a story that builds up like this. ——— Don't worry about that brave man. I just sent it to my daughter (here) for a little favor."
If you know a wizard and they say "to my daughter who took care of you" without any offense at all, I can easily imagine where you're going, and I can assure you that you can definitely come back safe and secure first.
Yes, with everyone's certainty. "Ha ha. I see. Was it Lord Bell?" Drop off Krolik's words.
"Heh, that kid, he says bell. Well, then, I see it's compatible. Or maybe that's why it was an alley. Either way, it's interesting."
I dropped off the same light whine of the witch who went on to do so.
"I know Chris is safe... and now don't let him in the Fuji shop with confidence!
"Really, it would have been nice to have gone to him. I was looking forward to seeing some money in front of me and searching for Chris. Honestly, Dal, I thought so."
"... in a way, can you relax the most?
"Oh, can I come with you, then?
"You don't mind a thing. --Then why don't we meet at this place in an hour"
The relaxing air flows along with the lines of such a member who was finally distracted by certainty. Copy that ~, the vast majority of grunts sounded quietly in front of the front door of the downtown "Fuji shop”.