From the day I returned with Jill, my valiant adoptive father, from the swinging cage of time (Kuhner Temps), I always got a warm gaze from the valiant party in the east, and the valiant gave me a "coming with" confirmation gaze… I was feeling restless. Small city and resertia within the same Stellatia. A boy asked me to stay in such a beautiful city for a few days in the air that I haven't calmed down in a long time.
An official of the Adventurer's Guild in this city would have probably undertaken it for a broken commission, a boy's paper cut request... Don't take it personally. What's an adult? And I tried to meet him with a rough nose. The other side seemed different from the type I thought, and I'm in the process of expressing a visible disappointment.
Sounds like Monster Field out of town to start with, so I'm sure you're worried about the lack of firepower in the fight.
—— It's okay! My Warcraft is strong!?
Because I can say it with confidence there.
What do you want me to summon now? and not necessarily, but migrates to a preliminary operation or the like.
Put your hand on your hips for nothing and put your right hand in the sky.
"Come! Pa." What are you doing? "......!?
The first of the surprised (?) Appearance.
That.
"Yup, it's not! Mr. Chris!?
I was called from the side of the diagonal, and there was no way I could have misjudged my beauty.
Awaaaa with your right hand over the sky.
"Yep! This means proof of combat power to fulfill the request!?
"... Could this brother?
"Ah, no! This one! It's already a very strong man!... er, the... someone I know...?
Unexpectedly a voice came in from the bottom and turned to the boy. "... you do... know each other," I heard a slightly heavier voice (wow), eh!? Oh!? Are you in a good mood? and a wasted hundred facades by myself.
I guess he narrowed down his example skills, “normal handsome” style, rough looking Chris who doesn't even carry a sword on his back, turns the abandoned one to the boy.
Go straight in.
"What request?
The question is, it involves an exquisite air that is not intimidating. The boy has a good impression that includes "maybe..." expectations and wants us to go out to the festa together, if possible with you and a good smile with a side voice like...
—— Yeah, well... right. I'm a grown man whose trust seeps out...
I don't care about the obvious difference in attitude between boys like that... (; heh:) and tears in my heart.
"Um, excuse me. This guy is busy for a reason..."
I shouldn't interrupt Mr. Chris' work or anything, and I'm sorry he seems to betray the boy's expectations... Instead, I'll do my best!... a request I received in the first place. Prepare the escape route for the brave like that.
Then, for some reason, a frivolous gaze came down from the top.
"Not busy"
He comes with a voice of posoli and protest.
Is that? Is that an empty ear...? (...;) And after stiffness, oh if you look away.
S ~, and flush your gaze sideways.
"I'm staying in this city on Rice's errands"
and.
Oh, yeah? Feel the air.
"Reps took Sorol and Beryl to try [Tower of Stars Fall] in the morning"
Continue talking like that.
So I have free time tomorrow, come and talk to me silently...
"Mr. Chris... could you possibly help me...?
If you were distracted and asked, turn back the flushed gaze for a moment.
"... with the permission of the client"
And I gazed at you, too.
He looked so happy that he sounded all the time, the boy's grin affirmed.
But if you change your complexion haha and act like you're worried.
"I'm only going out with you because I'm free. Nothing. I'm not having trouble with my life. So don't think about this reward."
That's what Mr. Kleis said, and he was probably worried about it, the boy looked a lot more relieved.
"I say Ortio. This evening is due to join… I want to make an application, so, uh, give me a name…"
"It's Chris."
"I say Berlina"
To Mr. Kleis, Mr. Berlina... and he whines a couple of times, I'll leave the process to you, so tomorrow morning, in front of the east gate, and so on. Unlock the strengths of the time we met and disappear with your face.
If you missed him like that, we were left behind.
—— Good for you, Ortio-kun. Probably a private array, not brave gear (work clothes), but you caught an unlimited number of strong men close to the top of the continent. Wow. You're so lucky to think so! You!!
At first, the brave man speaks seriously to me with a slightly distant eye and an exciting opening.
"I would like you to tell me a little more about the request"
and.
"Ha, ha."
But, uh, it's close!? Something is close to today!!?
The refreshing scent of Mr. Chris drifts from the diagonal back.
And I'm always in a hurry to be conscious.
"Let's talk in that chair there"
and the fountain square in the center of the city used for the rendezvous, pointing to the bench at that corner. His side walks out.
I am, ah, right! And, get on with the flow, and, uh, contrast the person's hindsight with the state of the city. Mr. Chris is familiar... and he looked out for a completely different view than he did when he was a brave man.
The season is not so hot and it is not even cold in the middle of the year. Well, it's a fantastic world where God's presence is strong, so blah, blah, blah, blah. Seasons don't seem to have ties. The climate is also a mystery according to the place… and I fly my consciousness back to you and see the manhood of Mr. Chris, who gave way to the shade of the tree subtly.
Though I am surprised that the current treatment when I think of existential disregard in the beginning —— no, even when it comes to existential disregard, it probably feels thoughtful -- at a genuinely broken price…. Parshfelda's date is obvious, and this guy just doesn't get to act very often, and with all due respect, he says, "If you do it, you can do it”...
If you sit back like that, you'll be encouraged to talk to nature.
"Uh, I'd like you to join me at the Resertia Festa. What's in the festa...?
"No."
"Yes, this festa is an application from at least two people and will come with battles on the field and riddles and stamp rallies in downtown. The contents seem to vary from year to year, and I don't know the details until the same day. You will receive prizes or prizes up to fifth place in order to complete the assignment."
I see, I've got a rough grasp, look at the nod.
"Ortio-kun, apparently she lives with her mother and keeps her busy at work every day. So he wants to give something to his mother like that..."
Hooray, it's on the boy who kind of wants to help, isn't it?
So once in a while.
"This is the only way to win," he said.
Mr. Chris heard all this way, and, well, he just shrugged.
Show me just a little bit of a bare gesture like you're thinking of something, and turn around and beat me. Can I get you anything? And if you look up, your gaze turns.
--Ah. Not good. This guy is so cool...
and. Such a further shock, and I need to take my gaze off...! and. Naturally, dress up very naturally and face forward with a giggly sound.
I noticed my cheeks about to turn red and somewhat bent over. On the same bench, this distance is... close, isn't it? It's close, right?? and make sure to no one and it will definitely be close!! And I'm gonna have to go in there alone.
—— When this happens, we're talking about work! Talk non funny!! Magnificent!!!
with a brain directive, intent new to shuba.
Meanwhile, I looked up to Chris and saw a funny face that made me laugh...
"Eh."
Why!? Such a face!?? (...;)
And the reality I worshipped while I was a wolf.
No, well, to be precise, somewhere around that faceless element that endured laughter... it'd be hard to tell if you weren't a pro like me. It is a situation where the eyes and mouth are slightly loose and the atmosphere is enjoying laughter.
Mr. Kleis looked at the city "phew" and turned this way again.
Now eight out of ten people say, "Did you smile? with a face that seems."
Let's take a look down.
whispered.
Now, no doubt, I smiled... to much shock.
"What are your plans for today?
And he asked, "No... nothing in particular...".
I usually answer "none" instantly and get a "but" in that place.
I don't have it.
... None.
... Why is it with a gentle smile after a laugh?
It's like inviting a "girl with no specifications” on a date...
And the handsome man looking up, as if to affirm this strange idea from the edge (ha), "Then let's go" and hips up. I thought I'd go straight to Stasta, and she asked me how this was going.
Unexpectedly.
—— Huh... seriously...?
And I sealed (even) my pulled face, and, uh... stood up in comfort.
He walked out side by side with a handsome man, even though he had chosen a good side.