Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

"Sorry, Iris. Hey, this is not going to fall."

"I'm sorry, Master Iris."

"Nothing good. And I gave up on this one too... You don't have to worry about this because you've chosen something that can get dirty when you go outside. I can take a lot of money."

Really?

But it's a dress that looks expensive, and I need to make sure the falcon has something like detergent that can float oil...

"Uh... I'm sorry about the weird timing, but my stomach's swollen, and it's time for us to get ready."

"Oh, good luck next time."

"Dear Iris, I'm sorry"

"Good, good. I'm looking forward to the game for that."

"Roger that! I'm gonna make up my mind!

Speaking of which, you barely saw Aina after the game...

Well, only Aina and the others got a good look at the game, okay?

Now it looks like the seventh battle has begun.

Sixteen teams in all, so when the eighth game is over, it's the Ainas game next.

"Wow... Still, that's a sleepy game..."

As Iris put it, Game Eight was in a state where each other's defenses were due to their dominant fighting style, so they could go in between weapons and stay out of hand.

"Bored..."

"Ciro, too. Sleep a little..."

"Come on, Aina and the others are almost there."

"Then this game is too long. The audience is cold, too."

Sure, it's too quiet.

Maybe we're swallowing spit, but we're not asking for a gap between them, we're just shielding each other from hitting us.

Maybe we're all getting tired of this feeling.

"I'm sorry, but I sleep a little. Wake me up when those three games start."

"Okay, sweetheart."

Iris leaves his body here when he can pass his legs across and sit deep.

When Shiro came over here trying to learn from it, they both put their heads on my chest and meditated their eyes.

When I say, if they fall asleep, there's no balance or anything, so I just have to hold them with my hands.

Honestly, I'm a little sleepy too, but I'm bored when I fall asleep and the two of us fall over, but I just have to stay awake.

Wow......

One big stretch and see the game still motionless.

For God's sake, I had to hope it was over soon.

"Look, get up. It's time to start..."

"Mm-hmm... right, wake up..."

When I managed to survive the ordeal of WW7, WW8 was quickly over.

So next thing you know, we'll pinch a little pause and then we'll start the second round.

Compared to Game 7, the tension of the guests is mostly higher, but it still feels like it's toned down.

'Now I would like to start the first game of World War II! This is the entrance to A-Rank Adventurer "Red Front (Red Line)" vs. B-Rank Adventurer "Handsome Fang (Sonic Fang)"!

"" "" UOOOOOO!!

'Although this game, normally, would favor a red front with a rank above it! Is there a descent!

The deputy captain is trying his best to raise the scene.

I guess Iris and Shiro woke up with that voice, too, receiving drinks from Wendy.

Oh, come out, come out..., is that it? Isn't there something wrong with the look on Eina's face?

"No...? What? Are you mad at me?

"Right. You mean your face is tense, you're still mad at me, aren't you?

Rarely does Aina look angry, too.

Are you already in a state of battle when it comes to the renge, or are you so motivated that you seem to be on the shadow of killing yourself as well?

"Damn. Why should they bother telling us like we're underground?"

"They just got A-ranked in the face anyway."

"I don't know. Hey? Maybe he sold his body to a great man."

"" "HAHAHAHAHA!!!

"Hey, uh, you hear me?

"Do you mind? Nothing."

"We're not the ones in trouble for asking."

"Huh? Slave A-Rank Adventurer?

"Oh, I don't mind. Could you start earlier?"

Eina calm down...... calm down? Encouraging the start, the deputy captain turned his eyes to both sides before lifting his arms.

'Well, then, let the game begin!

"If you show us we're stronger than these guys, we'll be fine."

"I'd rather be in love with our strength."

"Seriously? I'll take Aina!

"Oh, my God, you're so sloppy. Me too, Einar."

"Then it's me, Salte. I can't wait to see the moment when that busty face mesmerizes and snarls at a guy...... Ah?

"How long have you been doing this? The game's already started."

With a retarded look on his face, Charao A with a sword that casually beats through the body without being able to cope with a renge that appears handsome where he is alarmed by a retarded conversation.

Not blown away, but beaten through the dovetail on the spot, Charao A breaks his knee with a distressed look on his face, kicks his jaw even where he was about to fall to the ground, and wakes him up standing on his knee.

"I'm in trouble for you to fall. Can you stand up properly?

Renge's eyes seemed merciless as if the highlights were disappearing.

"Oh, my God!

"You're late. I can't believe you're listening."

So that Charao A would not fall. Now Charao B would try to strike the wrangle that was about to kick him from the opposite side, but he would not let it go by blocking it like a sorte of spear through it.

"Don't be silly! She's got a feminine look!

"Are you the one who won't lick the A-rank adventurer? Sell your body? A-rank on the face? If I could be like that, there would be more women in A-rank adventurers."

Salte shakes the spear he was putting through straight towards Charao B, aiming at his jaw, but is avoided.

"Ha! Hit it or not!

"I'll hit it. Look, it's too late for anything."

"Bubble bubble bubble!

When Salte restarts his spear low, he sees a series of punches, and every one of them hits him.

Charao B gradually lagged behind without the technique of making him a spear of sorte, even though he also had a spear.

"That's it."

When Salte drew an international spear and struck a spear into the already glocky state of Chalao B, Chalao B was pushed off-site without resistance.

"I don't need a blow right now. An extra blow with a reversed eye..."

"Shiro?"

"Mmm, nothing..."

From me, it's an overwhelming game where the strength of the Saltes stands out, but apparently Siro's eyes may see something else.

"Hey, why so unilaterally..."

"That's the difference in strength."

"I'm not kidding! You can't afford to lose like this!

Chalao C with his sword and shield approaches Aina.

Its proximity is fast just because the boulder bears the name of handsome feet, and it quickly gets into time.

"Ooh, what's up, A-rank adventurer! What's the difference in strength?

"Ha, if you're just fast and you're not laying the groundwork!

Keane and a tall sound sounds and Eina, who was defensively sidelined, defeats Charao C's sword by winning from bottom to top.

"Huh!

Immediately Chalao C sets up the shield he had with his left hand to prepare for defense, but Aina steps in and shakes it with force as she lays her sword aside, making a shaky dull sound of metal and Chalao C is blown backwards amazingly fast.

"Cheers."

When I threw Charao A, where Renge was grabbing his collar, onto a ring-running track and hit him, they put the two together and slapped him off the scene.

The venue was quiet with too much one-sided and harsh combat.

"Shit, the winner" The Red Front "! It was overwhelming, overwhelming!

"'' '' Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The Ainas still leave the ring early when they answer the cheer with their sunny faces.

The remaining deputy captain called for a stretcher when he saw the "handsome fangs" of his full creation, and immediately carried them away.

"Ugh... it was an overwhelmingly compelling game, but the first fight would have been better"

"Become too emotional.... Well, I can predict, so I don't know."

"Shiro? What, your face will be frightened"

"Mmm... no problem. Lord, I'm hungry."

"Yes!? You must have just eaten!?

"I'm just a little free"

"I wonder if something has happened... Yeah, some guy missed yesterday's meal."

What I pickled was simple meat that was just broiled chicken and sprinkled with salt and pepper.

"That's fine."

"Yes, sir."

As soon as I give Shiro every box, he starts eating it with a fork.

I'm working on getting rid of the bones so I can eat the whole thing, but I really didn't expect to eat it in one bite.

Ah, uh, ho, ho, ho, ho.

"I'm home."

"Welcome back."

"Sort of. Uh, I'm gonna sneeze."

"Keep all that rambling..."

"I don't have enough of that. And the game, but it sucked..."

Salte lowers her hips with a grumpy face and pours a drink into the cup she left behind, stirring it all at once.

"What, is something wrong? Speaking of which, they said something before the game started."

"That was nothing good...... Because there will be more rumors than just women."

"Really? So, what's up?

"Have you made fun of the Lord?

"Shiro, how did you know?

Oh, you were making fun of me where I didn't know...

"Somehow. I thought it seemed like that anger"

"Exactly. Look at our slave prints. No, no, no. Get involved."

"That's right! Do it, you old man, you must have been bought by a porn jerk, you're quite a lover, you can say whatever you want!

"Truth be told! It's true you're a jerk, but it's obnoxious for someone else to tell you!

"That's right. My lord is certainly an unpicked lover, but what the hell do they know about my lord?

Old man...... porn jerk...... lover......

I meant to understand myself, but when they actually say this, you have a kuru thing......

Old man...... old man ah.

I started feeling it in no time from the age of twenty to this year...

In terms of physical time, it seems that about twenty years old is the turning point, and you are old enough to be told that already......

"Your husband!? Don't cry! Hold your heart strong! I love your husband like that!

Wendy, I'm sorry, but when I get older, my tear glands get loose. They do.

Oh well... I'm already an old man.

Twenty-six, you're a fine old man from your teens, aren't you?

Besides, this world looks like you're getting married at a young age, and then you're an old man at 26.

More porn dad......

That's crazy......

Something warms your cheeks.

"Mr. Itsuki, never mind! Mr. Itsuki is not an old man! It may be true that you are a little edgy, but you are more childish than your age!

"Well, I think he's childish."

"Whatever the falcon man is, he's extra hurt when Iris follows him..."

"Holy shit! I did it all because of me!

And because you're not following me because I'm 26 years old and I'm childish.

I was just going to leave my childhood heart for a mitzvah... well, am I childish...

Falcon says so I guess so......

Is your old man childish...... Itai......

"Lord, cheer up. You want me to fuck Shiro?

"Thanks Shiro...... Yeah, I'm fine..."

The flavour of the boneless chicken offered by Shiro gave me a very soothing taste that may have no heart.