I want to protect you in this hand.

Arsh, 11 years old, 9 months old, Meryl.

"Will it be another year? Don't get embarrassed."

"Right away, Mr. Ricardo."

"Arsh, the soap sales are good too, so slow down a little and don't hook up with weird adults."

"Uncle, I always thought you wanted to slow down."

"You're gonna get busy for some reason."

"Cyril, for the sake of all of us, be careful with Arsh."

"Yes! Say hello to Dan too"

"Of course I am."

The meadows, which were not yet autumnal, could still no longer be described as summer greenery, and began to sneer at me, and at night there was a bug voice. I can't say it's all worked out, but if we don't get close for the time being, there won't be a mess. Faces, who had gained strength well in their stay in the clan, were bouncing their chests with how they would spend until next year's three months.

Nico, Will and Blanc,

"I really wanted to go back to Old, but he's here."

"An august dungeon? Are you strong?

"Old is full of swordsmen. It's also resilient."

"It's a man-shaped demon from start to finish. He's highly intelligent, and he's pretty mind-shredded. There is nowhere more powerful than as a swordsman. That's a tough place for a magician."

"There's no such thing as that guy."

"Unfortunately."

Cyril,

"Before it's winter, I want to go to Cece"

"Cece. Why?

I want to see the ocean.

"Sea! I want to go"

"Mal too. I want fish."

"Fish! That, Mal, not meat pie?

"Meat is special. I like fish too."

"You want to go?

"" Let's go ""

became.

Maria and Sophie...

"I took pedagogy to my college homework until next year. Merrill's got a factory, and people are getting more. There are kids out there who can't go to school. Dan looked at me when we were, but now there's nobody. I want to see the kids."

"I'm going to do my best to help the inn."

said.

Back in Merrill,

"Hey, Graham sent me a letter. I kept you away from the Central Alliance for a reason."

"Justo, do something."

"It's out of my control, I'm a yummy junior. He's so good as a magician."

"Arsh at heart hasn't come to the pin, and there's no sense of crisis."

"Keep away. That's all I got."

"By the way, Arsh, Will, Cyril, Mal"

"Guild leader, what is it, in a rare way to call it"

"Uh, well, I just wanted to ask you a favor."

"I wish I could ask for it like I always do"

"It's time for you to mentor your juniors. Especially magicians."

"What about the guild leader?

"I'm really busy. I haven't been able to do a lot of life magic lately. They're here..."

"That's unusual."

"You've got too much magic, they're hard to adjust"

"Then maybe I can help."

"Is Arsh here?

"Because I struggled first too"

"Really? I wasn't there."

"Will will do anything."

"I can do anything, I can."

"Hugh. Hugh."

"And they'll ask me for anything,"

"Excuse me, please"

The routine is back.