Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi (30-dai) no Slow na Second Life

Brave Selection Battle Safe (?) End.

It was me who returned to the village of Lax without a thing.

"Hmm, I knew my parents would be the most calm"

Now the village of Lax was my home and the base where I should bury my bones.

And my son Gran, who was actually born and raised in the village of Lax, is still full of dreams today.

"What does Gran do to play today?

"Have a champagne with your friends -!!"

Breakfast seats, son asked and answered by his mother Marika.

"Well, did Gran make friends too...?

"Yeah!!"

I congratulate you on that......!

I can't believe that Gran, when he was born, was too small to speak a word, to be able to make friends on his own...!

"We're celebrating today! Marika! Bake me a cake!!"

"Every day will be a party if we celebrate with this or so. Okay?

My wife embarrassed me.

On the side Gran and Celica shouted '' Cake!? 'to sparkle their eyes.

Did you say something light-hearted?

The silent gaze from Marika hurts.

"Well, if you're going to pay for the ingredients, cake making isn't stingy either..."

"Strawberries! Strawberries! Strawberries!"

"Maroon! Maroon! Maroon!"

The children were driven by desire.

There......

"Grand Khun! Ahhhhhh!!"

A voice that echoes from outside the house.

That's a child's voice, isn't it?

Besides, how are you?

It was my son Gran who reacted first to that voice.

"Yabe, I'm already here....... ha-ha! Wait a minute -!!"

Shouting out loud to respond, I scratch the breakfast that's left over in a big hurry.

Because if you leave even a grain, you know my mother's basin will hit you straight in the brain.

Marika also became an educationally enthusiastic good mother......!

"... Buha! Finish your meal! Welcome! Then come along!

"Watch out for monsters."

My son rushing out.

I knew my kid would be fine with such fine weather.

Brave men don't look good in roles.

"... so fast. You enjoy hanging out with friends."

"You're my friend..., where is he?

As Lax village also grew richer, the influx of people became more pronounced, and even I, the village chief, couldn't grasp it.

Migrants may come with their children, and some will be born after they emigrate.

Lax Village, which was significantly older during neglect, is also getting much younger now.

"But I wonder what kind of friends my son made...!?"

"If you don't mind too much, you'll be sore...?

"Ugh!?"

Me getting my chest choked off by Marika's careless attention.

... Right, I don't like to be a wimpy father who gets smoked out of children, so let's just erase the signs unwittingly and see how things go from afar.

If that's the case, we'll tail him quickly!

"You, what's your job?

The village chief's job is somewhat accommodating, so no problem.

It will be all the more fine because there is also a competent secretary, Droyer.

That's what I'm gonna do! Please, show off my son's friends!

"Atashi will help you wash your mother's things!

"Celica's great."

Don't cultivate the image that women work well and men just play!

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And outside.

In front of the house stood another child, an unfamiliar face, besides his son Gran.

"Hal-kun! Whoa!!"

"Ohh."

Is our Gran calling you 'Hal-kun' a new friend?

He had a fair face and seemed to be quiet.

What you're wearing is very normal. Otherwise I'm going to be called the prince of this one. Glory.

It was an increasingly noble and glorious impression because I have blonde hair.

……

Doesn't it look a little extravagant when it comes to children in the village?

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

"" hey hey hey hey!! "

"Hey Yasa!

"Hey Yasa!

"" Way to go!! "

Son and friend slapping each other's hands with a mysterious hanging voice.

What's that move?

Nori that just passes between friends?

Anyway, they bonded in a series of moves, and the children hightouched each other satisfactorily with an invincible grin at the end.

A ritual of friendship.

"Our friendship power still runs through the world today -!!"

"I wouldn't be afraid to hurt you if I had people to believe in!!"

You two have been tense since morning, huh?

Regardless of our Gran, I didn't know there were other children who could keep up with his tension.

And in the same village.

"What are you playing at today?

"Then let's play Chamberlain again today!!"

A friend of mine says, wearing a palpable wooden stick.

The stick itself seems to be rolling on the side of the road without any philosophy.

But if the branches are often in the hands of children, they are likely to be named 'Swords of the Brave'.

Gran is ready with his favorite wooden knife.

"Come on!

"Whoa!

…………

Hmm?

No, no, wait a minute?

Wouldn't this suck?

My son is proud and scared, but our Gran is as strong as an asshole.

For the rest of the day, I participated in the Brave Selection Battle and became a big adult... and I kicked the brave men from one end to the other.

Let's just say that strength is already in the A class of adventurers.

How can I have a meeting with a child my age when such a grand is called a play!?

If you suck, you get hurt..., even your life is in danger.

To sit down on the other parent.

"Hey, wait...!?"

I was no longer hiding and watching, I jumped out and tried to stop it.

But before that......

"Yes, finally."

"Bye!

Wooden swords and wooden swords that bump into each other.

A tremendous shockwave spreads from the clash.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!?"

It spreads to me hiding in the shadows and the rampant air slaps my face!?

"Ha, ha, ha."

"Tamara"

While the two sound childish and gentle, their luck swords are sharp.

The sword strike breaks the earth, as if to tear the heavens apart.

A new shock wave is created so that the swords of both sides collide, and the surrounding trees make noise and the little birds run away surprised.

"Habo-ru"

"Shigeru."

Gran and his friends wave the wooden sword with a distracted hanging voice.

Gran, when I hit the other guy in the head, he made me look like he was going for his leg.

When did you learn such a bold feint?

But the other child also responds well, pulling back and turning away, this time attacking the Gran with a gap at the end of the operation!

"Wow!?"

Screw yourself Gran!?

A whirlwind winds around the perimeter by mixing the aura with the motion.

Are you willing to blow your opponent up with that aura stream!?

But...!?

"Hmmm."

The other child also emitted an aura and tore the aura stream!?

What is that offense!?

Even a professional adventurer wouldn't have such a breathless meeting!?