Twice unconsciously, blink.

The space that extends there was a mystical space with the same silence as it was before it was caught in a storm of time waves.

Then, looking back, the sphere clock (Sphere Glass) is stacked with the sphere (Chronosphere) when it's full.

—— Oh, brave man, have you finished your work safely?

I look at it emotionally and wonder about the “clock” that disappeared.

I thought maybe it was something I couldn't bring out of that world while gently punishing the wind chimes that hung on my arms. Reminds me of the "Bell dial” with possible fantasy specifications.

"Apparently, they won't let me back for six years."

Nice middle uncle whining next door like that, but you're safe back, don't smile quietly.

"Thank you, young lady. Oh, I'll give you this. This is going to be enough for a grain, thanks to the mermaid array."

I'm going to check this place out a little bit more, or something.

Jill looked up at the time sphere and whined casually.

"See you later. If you get a chance, you won't be too far away. Chris is still here ---"

So, run, lady, and...

Kuru, pointed in the jaw, is the entrance to the temple of time.

"Oh, thank you!! See you when you get a chance!

With the fruit offered in my bag, I ran towards you, the entrance and exit, as I put my strength into my feet.

Maybe, maybe, 'cause I'm making you so worried...

Though you may be very angry at me for magically stopping and refusing to get involved.

If it wasn't that far away from then and we could have gone back to our original time, there might still be room for salvation...? and.

Throw a stopped protective stone (sardine) at the monsters that began to gush, and breathe constantly with an even less proud sense of exercise. Wait, wait, you're still there! and scream at my heart, looking for me.

"Mr. Chris!!

and at the entrance.

Party member of the Eastern Brave, who accidentally flipped his body over here, screaming out of his mind.

He opened his eyes and saw the colour of surprise and relief spread.

"I'm sorry for your concern! You're back safely!!

Good! We made it! And if it's not my fault, I'm relieved! and joy is added to the exaltation full of breasts.

With this momentum now, I thought I might be able to confess or something.

Thoughtful, yes, if you inhale the breath around you.

"Huh!?

Moments, hugged all the time, unexpectedly small body.

After all, it's fine, I also calmly think that the height difference is... when Mr. Chris says, "Belle...!" Until I whispered in my ear.

"Wow, ah, ha!?

Hear a weak voice, "I thought I'd never see you again..." against the sound of nothing but upset.

"Wow, me too...! I don't think I'll see you again..."

Mr. Chris, maybe he's being a grandpa, or something.

I thought... and keep it in mind there.

If you notice the face of a brave party that's been in sight, it's very warm to see.

"Oh, I was! There's someone back here with me! Oh, Mr. Jill! Probably that's my nickname. So, Mr. Giles, or Jill. Oh my God...!!

Such a colorless story, or a sudden shake.

Then, fluttering out of strength, surprised that he was there.

"I heard you knew Mr. Chris! A little more, they're going to look into this dungeon and then go home!

If that's it, why don't you go back inside again?!

Let me tell you implicitly, Gu! when I pretend to feel d (>_<).

"Belle, is that true!?

And, Mr. Rice reacted.

"Is it true!?

And Mr. Reps reacted as well.

If I send an eye contact to Mr. Chris, who is solidifying, they take it, and he gets up squeaky. Mr. Chris goes to the dungeon to salute and confirm while seeping in some unfortunate air.

——— In the end.

Jill's sign that I was back with disappeared, and it was Mr. Chris, a slightly discouraged breeze.

"Um... excuse me. I did think you'd come home with me..."

Shake your head on this one's apology.

"That's who he seems to be"

"As always, it's something like that."

Zero in that way, he nodded in the wake of the bitter laughter around the joy of the elderly.

Even if I can't find him, folks, he said he'd believe me...

It also reminds me of my uncle, an example told that way.

"Speaking of which, I heard you were a famous Kensei disciple. Could it be Mr. Chris' master... or something?

Wonder and the distance is close from then, if you throw an inquiry at Mr. Chris.

"... Belle met Jill Luke Gracis, a swirling sword brave man. He's my sword master and adoptive father."

and.

"Ha......, eh!?

Yeah, yeah!?

Um, it's easy to turn down a woman's invitation if you have kids, man!!?

Look me in the eye with excitement, seeping slightly awkwardness. Those who thought of what this one remembered, let their gaze swim a little and nodded vertically.

--Well, brave man!? What brave man!? Are you a brave man's adoptive father?

Hey, new facts.

Was he a brave man? But if you say so, he was nice and middle-looking... too.

"Eh, wait a minute! Father-in-law, six years ago...?

"This dungeon apparently has a wave of challengers. Six years ago, like now, it's not the time people pulled it off. He asked me to take a few of our newcomers... and a strange monster showed up... Apparently, I won, but I heard you disappeared into the storm."

We formed a search party, but in the end, we didn't even get a clue...

Mr. Rice replied smudgingly as he missed it. That's why he was treated like a dead man.

"I'm so glad Belle brought me back. Not many people will be saved with this."

The smile that floated like that is likely to include matters that cannot be easily spoken of...

"No, this is... we've been looking for a way to get back together."

and.

From there on, it became a meeting to hear Jill's martial arts tradition, and all the way back to the nearby city in a soothing atmosphere.

Is it hard to listen to your adoptive father like that, the brave man shyly goes ahead of the party?

Jill was your adopted father, and he was a brave man.

Mr. Rice's previous position seems to be that of head of the Royal Gransulus Army.

And it seems that the previous position of the brave man was Mr. Guard, the last seat of the Royal Army.

The guard is a security guard or a guard of the peace of the city, an "officer” in the world before him. Such a handsome guard to look around the city... and I adored that, but you have an amazing birth out of it, Mr. Chris. When he was 21, your adoptive father went missing. And for what cause, he was an acquired brave man, who also transformed his position into a “brave man”.

The day Mr. Kleis' profession changed into a brave man, that's when Jill disappeared and a few days later or something. The person who revealed it the most was Rice, who was close to him, and Chris only revealed it to his foster mother, who apparently tried to sneak out of the country. But you can't leave such a young man alone. Mr. Rice abandoned his job and came with him.

Shake his blue and silver hair. He sneaks up on this ear, "Well, he's like that, so worry about not being able to do it". After I told him that one day I couldn't carry everything too much on my own and break it, because I'm a noble character in vain, I was anxious. "I'm really glad I met Belle," he said. That goes after Mr. Chris with a soothing grin.

When I'm kind of itching my body, this time Soror-kun flutters over.

"You do it. I've never seen that face of Chris before."

and groaned.

"... Master, one more push. I'm sure we can beat the brave."

Shrew whispers from the other side to ear, goodjob and thumbs with a faceless beautiful girl face.

Unexpectedly, I'm noisy...! And, subtly, let it catch your face.

There, Hikaru Lepus looked back with a gentle face, his grinding back face and Mr. Chris crossed.

After having some conversation with Mr. Reps, Mr. Kleis looks back at this one and seems to have made sure I'm right behind him… because he looks back in front again with a look similar to relief.

Uh... and. What the...? My face turns red asexually.

. . . . .

I wanted to be the daughter-in-law of the brave.

Berlina Lacotte, 18, reincarnated from different worlds.

Nah... it's kind of like I've gotten into a subtle distance... though there's a little confusion.

If people around me push me on the back so much...

Is that it? Maybe it's time to confess...?

Even if you think so, you feel good... because you do.