"Um, Ish. By the way, right? This kind of embrace with heterosexuality doesn't make it a negative element? When I saw it from the brave."
"What are you talking about? This is about as good as it looks right now. Oh, the angle is right."
"Angle..."
"It's an“ angle ”that looks more intimate from that guy. Seriously, because this looks like you don't have to hug me."
"... well... it's very hard to say. I'm not getting along enough to make you jealous... Isn't this here, after all, counterproductive...?
Chasing the brave, he came to "A City (Wheelies)." Hisohisso talks aloud as he disguises himself as a touching reunion with his long-time childhood friend, whom he saw at its east gate.
Dear Valiant, from my point of view now that I'm appealing to you, how about a hug with a heterosexual no matter how many of your opponents are childhood friends? It's more of a bad impression...? And I think in my chest.
"Well, can I be a little negative ~, right? It's been a long time since I've seen Ish, actually."
Continuing to do so without any thought, my childhood friend said "thank you" and even dropped a kiss in my ear if I felt like it.
—— Ooh. You have a rich spirit of service ~.
What kind of greeting is a kiss in your ear? With that in mind, we brewed a reunion with someone close to us, here's a good one, right? We'll get them all together in eye contact and turn back to them.
As soon as possible.
"What, you know that merchant?
And, to Mr Sorol, who for some reason asks questions entangling swordswallowing air, yes ~, returns an extended answer.
"Belle is a dear childhood friend of mine."
and Ishruka, the approximate specification, just says it's a supplement.
"I guarantee her identity, so can she join me in the carriage and do the request?
Instead, you turned your hand around for it.
Besides me, apparently there are two more people on this scene who think so.
That's not exactly what you can fool two older people with a lot of experience, is it? Send an affirmative gaze and follow a childhood friend who says, "Then let's leave".
If you look out for the brave, he will ride gracefully on horsey animals.
—— That's right, you're a nobleman ~.
I don't live in the same world. Think blurry.
So is Mr. Rice, but I just wonder why he can ride a horse, and oh he looks good too. Damn. I regret it. Cool. I'm going to be in love. It's the maiden's 3K, it's the voice of my heart, and I'm going to ride the carriage.
"Ask me anything," he says, activating soundproofing magic to make sure there are no members of the Brave Party, if you sit down next to your childhood friend who is a non-combatant and client.
"For now, first"
Exhale in the foreground.
"A merchant used to hire a brave party."
Rather than be surprised, I squint in the realm of the bargaining technique that led to it. Then Ish laughed nicely and struggled, returning it to me. Though all at once weakened by the impotent atmosphere.
"... is it loaded?"
To the unshakeable fact I had in mind, I saw Ish's eyes, who did not laugh, announce their affirmation, and in a different way I lost my mind.
—— Ooh hey... No way, here comes all of a sudden hauling, dangerous luggage...
Disappointed I dropped my shoulder, he stayed light air.
"Well, don't worry, the contents aren't people. It's just a slightly unusual item, so much so that it's an important delivery. I don't think you're getting caught up in some nasty conspiracy or anything. ——— and I just wanted to say with my chest up."
I was wondering if I could get into a bit of a fierce fight?
Laughing and continuing like that, Ish creates a pleasant atmosphere or something that suits the raucous streets.
That much to ask, what, wasn't it human trafficking or something? In the meantime, I was horrified.
"When you received your permits, you were told to use the" Forgotten Street ”for your itinerary to the desired town (Timble). It would be uncomfortable to have designated rough, abandoned roads on the pavement to carry important luggage, wouldn't it?
"That's well, yes. You want to keep it a secret because it means avoiding people's eyes."
"That's pretty much clear at the time I asked“ me. "I've asked a random, streaming merchant to shop for me. If you had how many official commercial guild affiliations, and normal, important luggage, you'd ask a trusted subordinate or a well-known adventurer. I just told him I was going to stop by Timble next, and he said," That's convenient. "
If you look only at that letter, the Ish you asked for has an atmosphere that feels like "annoying.” In fact, they are happy and their childhood friends are talking about “convenient” in the area where they roll in the palm of their hand in an ishly convenient way.
That's no longer a certainty, you went to Lord Wheelies' mansion at a wonderful time and made him sign up for a request for this again with skillful psychology and discourse, right? This is the scene where you are presenting the implicit manipulation.
"Well, I'm a good merchant, and I'm a good businessman, and I'll take good care of what I'm asked to do." I don't do anything to expose my luggage, and I don't reveal my client's identity that easily. A good merchant who cares more about trust than following the provisions of a commercial guild would do the job as he was told. And then, interestingly, you can have a very convenient person. "
"Already. Leaving aside who the mastermind is, I felt socko unwilling to deliver it to them. I think" merchants like me ”who are still generally unnamed were the voice of salvation for them. I tried so hard to pretend to be calm, but the back of my eyes just kept dancing with joy."
"I don't know what to say... right. Do you want me to cut it and throw it away? There's nothing wrong with leaving the body there."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Merchants who cannot cross Monster Field and die exist quite normally. Then if you make it look like you've been chased away and you collect the items you want, you can do a good“ lost ”job, right? It's simple, but in a way, it's a sure way."
Well, I won't let you do that.
My childhood friend, who whispered viciously, felt an extraordinary smile next door or something with her skin. Warm your arms with one friction when you feel the sassy, sassy, and thin cold.
"I can't believe the anonymous“ I "was going to hire the brave party that happened. Unexpected, don't you think? So I think I'm going to be pretty serious about setting it up. They say a“ tropical forest ”scolopendra came out of the black market. (groans) Rumor has it that Orgoy Corquoi was also awarded a bid. Well, I'm putting Belle, far more powerful than the Brave Party, in the carriage by chance again."
Expect.
I'm sure you can make an unusual (thrilling) journey.
Yes, to a childhood friend who tells a prank.
"Are you sure you want to avoid..."
and.
I give you a dry laugh.
After two nights and three days of rest in Yunomachi Hot Springs Township, the Eastern Brave Party returned further east on its path to Wheelies, where Ish waited as he handily pulled.
Isn't that a secret? At the same time, it is not good for the lord who was caught in conversation to safely carry the baggage to a city called Timble... Earlier, Ish said, he truly appealed to the Adventurer Alliance that he wanted to "hire the most skilled person around here to carry important luggage”.
The Eastern Brave Party, which appeared just fine there, was not lifted by any other pressing request, so the status quo, Ish's request, which was judged to be of the highest priority, was turned.
If you're just a cargo escort, why don't you use brave men? But Big Book's client is a great guy. Ish told the guild receptionist that he didn't give the name, but rather created an atmosphere there and had it interpreted correctly. That's how this request for haulage was successfully concluded.
"The brave men of the east. Come on, because they're the ones who don't take no for granted. I thought it would be a pleasure to carry a merchant almost unnamed."
You're a good man, aren't you, that brave man? So much so that I want to try out how far I can be a "good person”.
The words mixed with some noisy noise, and I accidentally asked my childhood friend sitting next to me to stop.
"" Forgotten streets ”are not as good as having remnants of pavement, even though they are streets. It's a little shorter than the new streets. So I guess it'll take six days to get to Timble, even if it's the lowest estimate. For once, this carriage is made of quality wood. In addition, it has been finished with some reinforcement magic. As long as you don't get a direct attack, I'm sure you'll be fine. If we go a little further, it's the entrance to the street, so I guess we'll take a break there and talk through it."
Oh, Belle's job is as a diner on the road. Nice to meet you too for tea time.
Ish, who also said naturally, said that the ingredients were prepared properly.
Well, no matter how much I knew him, I didn't think the ride would be rent-free, but I laughed unexpectedly at the same “firm condition”. Well, you've grown a little taller, and then you've grown up, and you've been hanging around the atmosphere. Because I claim that the stained fundamental part is properly ish, oh this guy lightens my mind that he's a "know-it-all".
I don't know what to say, but Ish is actually quite good at taking care of things.
Though coincidental, I'm glad we got along in that orphanage at the very beginning ~,. The weather makes me feel stingy.
Even.
"You're gonna want to stop someone else from conspiring."
And? Even though it seems like a gentle grin, it haunts the indication that something infinitely black is seeping. Sometimes there's a letter in the way of being blocked, you know. Or something. Even if I thought of it in Socco.
Well, I guess that's a kind of hero with a wide eye, too. and.
After that, there's a bunch of cluttered topics about how far you reached for business while you didn't see each other, and what those people in Chorus Tenia look like (?) Ri.
I then relied on my special skills to ask questions about Percy's whereabouts, which I hadn't seen in a while, and I felt comfortable in a rocking chair.
Because you haven't been around for a while, Percy. That said, he's in the middle of being admirably involved in a little event about anything. For once, my husband is me, so if you call him, he'll come.
It feels like his emotions of immobility are finally moving thanks to you, or something. I've been overheard.
It's actually a very important event, isn't it?
Seriously, your husband wants me to join you. In a direction I won't call for a while.
Under a teasing blue sky with moderate wind and low humidity. Having taken a break near the entrance to the street, we asked Ish about the revelation of the itinerary, which in turn explained the specifications of the carriage.
Then a childhood friend who placed an order "in the direction of not destroying the road as much as possible" in the face of a brave party, with a mouthful that seemed to completely foresee the thrilling battle that was about to come down. I know the special skills he's hiding. I tried holding one's head in the corner, thinking now, though.
After the break, all the travelers to the forgotten streets still had the same vibe as none other than ours...
In the first two or three distributions, Mr. Rice and the brave man's avant-garde position were placed in the front and rear of the carriage, and Sorol, who had the blood of a sensible and eye-catching elf, and Shush, were put back and forth in this rotation again, while Mr. Reps, immovable in the rear, the carriage loaded with important luggage, went down the street.