After leaving a brave man on the hill with quite a bit of exhilaration in his chest, a graceful afternoon tea time with Mr. Edel and Shrew, who were returning from their exploration of the sanctuary.
I started, listening to the sanctuary and all around the end, but gradually it becomes a romantic talk, shrugging the two of us into Mr. Edel's boy love.
Edel, a solid person who puts exploration of his relationship with Mr. Solol and others everywhere in the conversation, but if he goes up to the conversation for a moment, the blue person on the mundane clap or something. I've suddenly stuffed the distance with a strong "support," as I looked at Shrew, who was a rival view, and returned my palm.
Along the way, I was impressed by the windy shrubs that blow wherever they stared at me, though this child's heart was strong...
Maybe Elf Girls is standard and my pace...? Or so I thought.
Come on, I stayed a long time, and if I knew I could go home, I'd get back to the ground as soon as possible, so at dinner, tomorrow morning, the brave man declared that I would leave. When I heard that, Mr. Edel looked lonely, but looked somewhat happy to see the boy for a moment. Because of my mind, the boy was a breeze avoiding Mr. Edel, so I was wondering if he was okay...? And I worry weird.
but.
The next morning, we left the royal castle of the purple (Nebra) clan in the corner of the island at the end, on our way back to the small, wide island we had been on.
"King Elf likes an unfortunate man. There's no leak in that for generations."
And Ish groaned poso where there was no context whatsoever.
"And when you prescribe with them, you never give up. So it's a pretty good number to keep in your hands."
While listening, he said he was silently leaving himself to the flow of his story because he no longer knew what to say.
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have lost your direct line of blood so quickly. The gods must have been in a hurry. I think that's why I gave them all kinds of favors."
I go to that conclusion.
"Uh... ha... really..."
Replying with a distant eye, he said, "When you get down, lend me the Invisible Demon Prop (Invisible), too."
If Ish got in touch with the Elf sisters about a telecommunications magic device that they had left with them and wanted them to drop them off because they had arrived on the island, we safely returned to the ground through a rainbow loop.
Looking at the rainbow loop, it's like a magic circle, and I can see the elf lettering floating everywhere. Oh, is this magic after all?? Though I stood surprised. Could it be the altitude tens of thousands —— tens of thousands? -- meters and the effect of regulating the pressure with the ground... actually gives thought to the elf people who are quite SF close.
It was a beautiful place.
Finally, when they seemed emotionally alone and squealed softly, each of the windy people they heard nodded back at me.
And if you just took out the Invisible Demonic Prop (Invisible), a boy and a girl would come on board and we'd all end up using it.
Everyone's hands and standing positions overlapping the crystal balls are like a club tie… while I gently think with my heart.
If I noticed, the brave man's palm was on me, and all of a sudden I sweated.
Sneaking out of the noisy terrestrial “sanctuary” there, we took the itinerary to the east, as we had done before with an unfamiliar face.
. . . . .
I wanted to be the daughter-in-law of the brave.
Berlina Lacotte, 18, reincarnated from different worlds.
Dear brave man I love, he was actually a former and orphaned man!
I wonder if his behavior has fallen to his heart at once... and don't tell me what I thought.
And if I noticed, my intelligence was about plus 5.
... Today I felt a little scared about the future of my job... (|| *).