More wild horses, fierce drunks, us caught up.
Oh, what happened to this!?
What happened to the vigilante if you weren't just going to sightsee or have a good security.
Though those thoughts run through my brain, the events that are happening in front of me are quickly resolved! It can't be......
"What are you going to do?
"Right. Well, what do we do?
If I ask Aldar softly, Aldar will laugh at me this spare time!
What is it? How can a handsome person be handsome in these situations!?
... I don't know if I'm okay or if it's cold sweat or something. Though it would take me a while to get back on my feet if that was happening after someone I didn't know was wild and eating plain damage.
Huh? Because you're not depressed?
It's depressing! Just so we're clear, the words from earlier, they're here. I never thought I'd travel to a tourist destination like this.
I only brought regular clothes because I felt like relaxing at home and spending time with my whole family!!
No, if they ask me if I want my clothes to be flashy, that's it.
How many times can you expect this to happen even if you are usually in a position to say to the junior samurai, 'Don't forget to be prepared whenever you want something to happen'......!!
"In the meantime, if it's any more noise, please bother Keith Less."
"He bragged that he was safe, so I think he could be a little annoyed."
"But I don't care what you think. I can't predict this."
"What are you talking about? Cancer!
"You flirt over this period......!!
Whoa, drunk - too, the adventurer's more paralyzed.
Besides, flirting over this period is different!? That was a hissohisso whisper and we had a conversation, and there's a height difference, so if I stretched my back and put my face to Aldar's ear... does that look snuggly from a third party, and he's a super spare bareback for this situation?
(No, I didn't mean to......!?
I heard voices from the surrounding wild horses (galleries), even those who stood up and were starting to gamble.
What? What? Everybody's free! I wonder if that's a bit because it's a festival, and I'll complain to Keith Less there. Absolutely!!
Exactly. The adventurers don't try to use magic all over the city either. I don't know if these people can use it though.
Those of us in the aristocracy have a lot of magic because we are said to continue pulsating as aristocrats as a result of the work done by people with strong magic, but naturally there is magic in the civilian population as a special case like Mr. Murietta.
It is a tradition that blood muscles are just not as strong as they have been since ancient times, and it is common for countries and nobles to take it from there when people with rare and strong magic appear.
Metabon also said that gravitational magic can be used, and that's where the judgment is that some adventurers can use it? Is it a strange story to compare these people to famous adventurers?
Eggs first or chickens first, that's something different too, I'm confused!!
Staring at each other, I mean.
I feel a little tremor from nervousness in this situation myself.
I won't show it to your face, but, yeah, I don't, but I think you're trembling at your feet. Maybe even Aldar knows that. The power to hold your shoulders, gentle but very strong.
If it's Aldar, there's no such thing as throwing me at a wild horse and holding them back.
You don't do that, considering me, do you?
"Aldar, I'm going down to the back gallery. With my own feet, I thought I could back off. Yeah."
"That's not a very pleasant suggestion"
"But"
"I'm not the one protecting you. [M] It's okay, trust me."
"... I believe"
"Then fine."
Aldar, who laughed all the time, sees the adventurers again as they are.
Those eyes are quiet, not staring or anything, but just quiet... that's the other way around, so scary.
I guess you felt something similar over there to the impression I felt, that their eyes were starting to turn and they were getting bigger, would you say, instantly regained their sanity?
Are you still drunk or think you can do it if there's a lot of passives around you who still can't figure it out, or you can't pull it off the ambient air anymore? Anyway, I knew the swordswallowing air wouldn't change!?
Still, I hope Aldar is confident, but isn't it really me legs together... at least shouldn't he be able to use both hands? I don't think so. I'm so disappointed that you won't allow me to do that.
(Something, I wonder if there's a way)
I somehow guessed that Aldar didn't want to pull out his sword for now.
But with the snow walls and wild horses avoided like this, the vigilante can't even come in...?
The ladies at the tavern started selling alcohol in the basin. Good at this business!!
That's different.
"If we're going to stop now, I think it's a relief to each other, don't you?
I don't know if I can pull it off now, kid.
"Just because you've got liquor in there, you can make it better for one of your boys. This is business."
(No, I don't feel like the situation where you're drunk and you're fighting and selling is already going to be out of business)
One sigh of sigh that Aldar's suggestion didn't get him to drink while sneaking in on the inside.
I guess Aldar expected to be turned down, never changing one expression.
This sense of urgency that moves as we twist and distance ourselves from each other. No, Aldar hardly moves, though.
Instead, I'm in the middle of a crime scene, and I really don't know, it's the limit, right?
I hope it compares to the monster incident at that garden party. It's better, though.
Still not used to what happened to the rough stuff!?
Quickly, Vigilante and Keith Less. You're praying to God for a little while, aren't you?
Where's the fun festival trip?!?
"What's all this noise!
"Eh."
I thought the Lord of salvation was here, but kind of a very high voice.
I guess that means you heard it from behind me from a bunch of wild horses, but what a girl you were there for.
Plus, fluffy on the apron dress. I also wore this cape, with a big ravioli stuffed animal in one hand and a plump cheek further inflated with my other hand on my hips. 'I'm stuck!' Aren't you the girl who would be a little younger than you, Primera?
Taking us elsewhere to be distracted, apparently the girl has been through the crowded legs, and a guardian-like figure is panicking across the pedestrian hedge... Did it look like it?
I'm surprised, too, but the adventurers seem surprised, too.
Without worrying about it, the girl came over to us and shouted her fingers out loud and dignified towards the drunk.
"Because festivals are not a place to make stupid noises!
No, well, that's the best opinion. I agree there too, but don't point to people!