Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (Reboot)

"Ouch... can I... talk to you? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

The color of the sun is just silent.

Looking at it, Anold opens his eyes in a rare way. It is strange that the color of the day is usually quiet to argue tyrannically.

"Actually, Master, I'd like to ask you about the war."

Then Laraseek sharpened his mouth in a mood. At the same time, she stared at Giroli and Anold.

"No way, you're going to war?

"What? Ah, no, it's not like that... but if Master says so, the war will start."

"It won't start, it won't have arrived at the border by now."

"Seriously! So what happens to this country?

Saana

"Come now, Master...."

"It can't be helped it started, can it? Or do you want me to go to the border and convince the King now, Anold?

"No, that's..."

It is normal for Anold, who is only a single adventurer, to hear what he has to say. However, when it comes to whether it is a problem to keep looking like this, I also feel that it is different.

The sun is listening to the conversation between the two while feeling that the story they heard from the fairy is realistic.

"It's the only way to be. Whatever war is, it lasts as long as one of us doesn't give up. Anyway, I don't think we're gonna give up on the Magus."

"I don't know, it's a war. The world will be rough, won't it?

"Well, if we enter the war like this, we'll never know when it's over. The days of battle will continue."

"Now you said it was definitely the border...."

Anold took the map out of his pocket and checked it.

"[Gedult's Bridge] or... if the Kings cross here, it will be a real war..."

"Yes, and it will start soon."

Muir looks sad when Larasik says that to Anold's murmur.

"Why... are we going to war...?

"Muir....."

Anold puts his hand on her head. Larasik tells her to make fun of her when she sees it.

"Well, when you look at her like that, she really looks like your daughter."

"Of course. Muir is my daughter."

"...... heh"

Laraseek looks somehow impressed.

"You mean you've grown a little, Anold boy."

Well, you're 33 years old now.

"Ha ha ha! Oh yeah, that's how old you are!

Anold looked at her with a smile on her stomach.

"More than that, Master wasn't invited to the war?

"Oh, of course you were invited, right? Who do you think I am?

"... why didn't you go?

"I'm not interested in losing."

"Losing... you don't know that."

"You know, who do you think I am?

This is the second time. I wonder how confident I am.

Well, I'm also convinced by the color of the day when I glimpsed the strength.

"... hah, but the king isn't stupid enough to start a battle, is he?

"Well, the King must have an idea. Try following my fucking brother."

Oniisan?

"Ah, I guess I could have gone to war because I had a fucking brother in the first place."

"Well, he was the one who invented The Art of Decoration."

As the Japanese leaned their necks without knowing what they were talking about, Anold, who noticed it, smiled sorry.

"Bad, bad, Master's brother is a researcher in this country. He was the one who invented the disguise that we Wesen use."

"That's the bracelet... but..."

That's how Laraseek shows the bracelet that fits on his right wrist.

It was the same bracelet Anold and Muir were wearing. It seems that Larasik's brother made the bracelet.

"Are you sure it's the" Unnamed Bracelet "...?

"Oh, if I could make a deal with the Spirit, I'd have a name."

Anold, who contracted with the Spirit of the Wind, was renamed the Bracelet of the Wind, and Muir, who contracted with the Spirit of Lightning, was renamed the Bracelet of Lightning.

"It was the Art of Decoration that created this and sublimated it as a skill in battle. Ah, by the way, it was this master who invented the" Costume Art "..."

I was honestly surprised at the words. An alternative to magic, the power of the Beast to fight.

I was not convinced that she was the one in front of me when I told her that I had made it up.

(No, considering what I just did....)

Looking at Laraseek bragging with his arms tied together, he remembered the other day and made a painful expression.

"Uncle, you were an amazing apprentice!

Muir is moved and happy with his hands together.

"Nahahahahaha! Praise me more, miss! Nothing!

Looking at Laraseek, who was in a good mood, Anold felt ashamed and cheeked.

"... haha, Master? Just now, how do you know how to lose? Master made up" The Art of Decoration ", and you don't know whether to win or lose, do you?

"Are you stupid?

"Ba, idiot!?

Anold overheard the sudden rumors.

"Sure, I can't use magic. For a Wesen, Costume is a substitute I can't overlook."

"If not,"

"Still, magic is different from history."

"Different history?

"I see. That young..."

When I was about to say it, Laraseek's eyes were creepy with Killer, so I had to change it to move the story forward.

"... that little rabbit"

"In other words, that's it!

Anold can't stand to push in. However, the person himself, Larasik, laughed at the next moment as Pocahontas, as if he had been poked with falsehood.

"Nahahahaha! In other words, it's impossible, you blind boy!

I feel like I'm in trouble with something and I'm angry. I didn't know what was wrong with my eyebrows because I didn't know the color of the sun. Anold, who suddenly laughed at Laraseek, also leaned his neck.

"Nahaha! You're such an interesting boy! Well, don't call me that. Except for the little girl and Lori, I'll forgive you."

"Well, it's a vessel the size of which I don't think Osan's master is."

"What do you mean, Korah!

"Of course! Don't compare it to an Anold boy like Osan."

"Hey, Master!?

You're obviously older, Anold, but you can't even say your mouth is ripped. I'm sure you'll kiss the floor again.

"So? You wanted to say something?

Ignoring Anold, Laraseek asks the sun. The cat's eyes narrowed with interest.

"Ah, magic has a deep history. It has been studied from various directions, and its power has also been sharpened. Compared to that, even if it's more powerful, you've been able to do The Art of Decoration lately, right?

Larasik said she made it up, but she said she was over 200 years old herself, so I don't think it's that long. It is judged that it will be about 100 to 150 years at most.

"In other words, if there is experience in the power to fight, there is certainly a difference in that level. I think it's still in the process of development, and the" costume art "."

Hearing the words of the sun, Anold sighed at Laraseek with a huff of breath. She was murmuring "oh" whether she admired the Japanese thinking.

"You're pretty smart.... what's your name again?

"... Hyiro Okamura."

"Okamura? That's a strange name. So, what's your sister or brother?

The customer felt agitated and annold was upset.

Laraseek notices that the color of the hair protruding from Muir's hat is similar to the color of the sun's hair. It's no wonder you think I'm your brother and sister.

The sun color opens its mouth as Anold sees how he's lost in answering.

"Same race, but not brother and sister."

"... Phew, the same race... hey"

Laraseek looks at the two as if they were looking for something.

And when Larasik laughs, he sends his eyes back to the sun.

Ma, come on. The boy is right. Understood, Anold?

"Er... a shallow disguise can't beat magic...?

"Of course, some of them use Costume Magic to find power comparable to the magic used by the Magus."

"Master, right?

"Well, I'm just a biological parent. Then there's the king..."

"Wait a minute! What about The Three Beasts?

-What's wrong with you?

The colour of the day brings out words of concern and makes the eyebrows shine.

"The Three Beasts," you still know that, don't you? Let me tell you something, you're a faggot. A faggot. "

"Ha, Hanatari... is a man of strength after the King..."

Well, I guess so. I understood the color of the day when I heard Anold's words.

"Well, keep these saucers in mind, there's only one person who can really deal with the Art of Decoration. Among those who are going to war right now. Do you think these guys can beat the Magus, which is overflowing with more than first-class magic users?

Anold couldn't contest the words either. Indeed, the Costume he uses is powerful.

However, it is not fully usable. That is something she can say to almost everyone.

She says there's no way these people can beat the "Magus people" who treat the magic they've been studying for a long time. I also think that the view is extremely true.

"Quick, quick. It's too soon to get involved with them."

He put on a white coat that had been placed on the bed, put his hand in his pocket and sat back on the chair as Larasik gently shook his neck to the left and right as he sighed.

A period of silence flows.

The air is heavy and it is not an atmosphere that opens its mouth openly.

In the meantime,

Wow ~ So? What the hell are you guys doing here after all?

Asking sleepy absenteeism to blow away tension is Laraseek sitting down on his chair flipping back.

"You said you were here to hear about the war. Is that really it?

"Um... well, actually, Master, I have a little favor to ask..."

"What is it?

"It's about this girl."

Anold put his hand on Muir's head.

"Are you sure it's Muir? What's wrong with her?

Yes, I want my master to train me.

"Eh!?

It was Muir who shouted so quietly today. I don't think I shouted because I didn't like it. I didn't think I'd ever dream of being taught by Anold's master.

But I see. Anold certainly said he had someone to meet for Muir. That was Laraseek.

I wonder if Muir might be able to be stronger, but she has an expression that looks like half surprised and half anticipated.

No, don't bother me.

But the answer that came back was no. Muir drops his shoulders in disappointment.

"Such a master! I'm begging you! Look, honey has been hard to get. You liked it, didn't you? Liquor made from that honey! I'll definitely make it!

"Well, that's right... no, that's not what I'm talking about! I suppose you ignored my words in the first place! You didn't even call me, so I thought you'd come home all of a sudden, and you're kidding me!

Indeed, she is right. That's why Anold can't come out strongly.

But Anold fully recognizes her strengths as well as her leadership. I am confident that if I teach her, Muir will be strong.

"At that time, I was young, or I wanted to test my abilities...."

"Hmm, you can still say that with a little blue sauce!

"Hey, this is getting a little stronger! That's why my eyes have grown so much!

"... uhh"

Laraseek's eyes glowed suspiciously.

"Well, that's a condition."

I didn't expect to go to King Tree in this way.

Anold turned his head and said the name of the destination he was going to.

"The King Tree is inhabited by royalty, uncle."

"Oh, this is where King Leowood King the Beast is."

The people of this country make trees as a base of life, so there is no house made of stone like a human continent. It's all trees.

And "King Tree" has the same meaning as the royal castle and is the place where the royal family lives.

"I don't know, Master told me weird things too."

The reason why I decided to go to The King's Tree was because Larasik offered Muir an apprentice. It exists in "King Tree", that is to say, "Get something". It's one of the quests.

She said she would make it an apprentice if she could get it right.

Plus...

This is just a test for the young lady. If you help me, I'm disqualified. "

Such a condition was also attached. Muir is not good at lying, so if Larasik asks, it is very likely that the fact that he helped will come to light. That's why I can't help you easily.

"Well, I didn't expect Hiro to follow me. What kind of blowjob is that?

"You said that Osan did want to see the King Tree, too.

Oh, yeah.

"I was a little curious about what kind of guy he was, and even if he stayed, it seemed like it would suit the little rabbit."

It's dangerous to be next to someone like that. It would be troublesome if I found out that I was not a beast, and I went out with the Anolds like this.

"Uncle, do you know anyone from the royal family?

"No, no, not the royal family, but the people who work there. If you come over here, I'll say hello."

Anold said it was annoying, but nostalgia seeped out of the end of the word. I don't think I ever want to see you.

There were two soldiers standing at the entrance of King Tree, a building that was a fusion of several large trees. I was just telling you to be the gatekeeper.

"I'm sorry."

As Anold shouted, the two gatekeepers held the spear in their hands, and stared at him with a sharp eye, and his astonishing gaze turned towards the sun.

"Who are you?

Of course, this is where the King lives, so I can't help being warned.

Now in the war, they are feeling a little tingling. Since they are the same beast, they do not have the same attitude toward the enemy, but they seem to have doubts about the sudden visit.

"I'm not suspicious. I came here to ask you a few questions."

"What do you want to ask...?

Open your mouth by staring from toe to head as if you were treading on the anold.

"It's an emergency. I can't allow a meeting with the King Tree people.

"I know a lot about emergencies. But I want you to listen to me."

"... who do you want to talk to?

That's right…

At that time, I heard footsteps from a distance hitting the earth so hard that it was coming towards me with a tremendous momentum.

And... Dogga!?

"Gumbo!?

Surprisingly, Anold was kicked in the face by someone who suddenly showed up and blew up. The ground rolls at an incredible speed.

It's like being thrown out of a running car.

Then the tree that was ahead bumped into it and finally stopped.

"Uncle!?

Muir screams with his eyelids open. Soldiers are suddenly freezing time to see what happened.

Winka is somehow impressed.

"... dead?

The color of the sun is ominous, but at a glance at the anold, it shifts its gaze to the person who showed up. The person is exposing his anger with his blues on his forehead.

"I don't want to! How long have you been flirting? You stupid asshole!

Purple smoke rises to the sky from a cigarette between your lips.

A female beast with the same fur as Anold.

Although she was quite a beautiful woman, she had the same victorious eyes as him and a fairly exhilarating body, and she wore a maid's clothes on top of it, so she felt very uncomfortable.

Anold looks at the woman staring at him with her arms tied together in a dimming consciousness and responds with a trembling voice.

"... hey... sister..."

It was too far from Anold to hear the sun, but Muir sounded like it, and he looked at the two of them alternately.

"Uhhhhhhhhh!?

and expressed astonishment. The soldiers who had watched the previous exchanges silently remained silent with similar surprises.

"Don't introduce me, my sister."

While rubbing her red nose painfully, Anold introduced her to the sun.

"I wonder if there's such a rude introduction!

Pokémon - No, she was beaten in the head, and Anold held her head tightly and opened the distance from her.

"Ah, it's gonna hurt!

"Even if the Adventurer says something! I'll blow it up!

Anold said he was blown away without saying whether or not, but if he talks about it, he wonders if he thinks it will blow up again.

"Ah, um..."

One of the soldiers asks him to be afraid, but when he sees it, Anold's sister lightly raises her hand and answers.

"Oh, these kids are fine. This is Atashi's stupid brother, so let them pass."

That's right! Then there's nothing to complain about. Here you go. "

The soldier smiled and walked through the entrance. I observed Anold's sister leading the way into King Tree from behind.

(You must be Osan's sister... so trusted.)

Otherwise, it is unlikely that those who came from outside during this war will pass through where the royal family lives.

No, even in times of war, you wouldn't normally get in so easily. Even so, the cry of the crane meant that she was in a trustworthy position.

It was like a small cafeteria. There are about three wooden tables, and behind the counter is something like a kitchen.

Each of the sun coloured people lowers their hips to the chair in a way that surrounds the desk.

"I'm going to get you a cold one right now, so I'm gonna wait for you."

Walking towards the kitchen with a smile.

The same blue hair as Anold. Unlike the short-haired anode, the long hair is wrapped up on the head.

He is well dressed and tall. The tail that seems to feel good is also moving with sea urchins.

She deserves to be called a beautiful woman.

But a maid who works with a sucking cigarette is also fresh.

There's just one thing I'm curious about. It's on her head.

(... no)

She is as deaf as Anold.

Did you notice the sunny gaze? Anold smiled bitterly as he peeled his cheeks.

"Did you notice?

"What are you talking about?

I will not pursue it, so I will deceive you.

But contrary to the idea of the color on such a day, Anold's mouth moves.

"Don't get me wrong. My sister is not a former slave."

The colour of the day when the eyebrows glitter.

I know that Anold lost his ear because he was enslaved by humans. So I assumed that her deafness was due to the same situation.

I'm sure you don't want to remember the past, and I didn't want to ask because it's not good for you or me.

But the idea was denied. Then I wondered why a little, but I didn't say anything from the sun. Does Anold intend to answer any more? Cut his gaze.

"Hey, wait."

Anold's sister brought me a glass for the number of people in the basin.

"[Pacion] Special - The Schwartz!

A clear, empty drink. If you look closely, you can see countless bubbles in the liquid.

(No way!? Ngungu... it's a cider)

That's exactly what it was. It is a so-called carbonated drink. It was shocking in a good sense because I didn't think I could talk to the cider when I came to this world.

The color of the day when you make a delicious sound and drink it all at once.

Just the right amount of microcarbonated drinks, very refreshing through the throat

"Oh, that's a nice drink, you! You can drink as much as you like because there is a refill."

Anold's sister smiles as she looks at her teeth with joy.

"Refill"

That said, the sun colour sticks out the glass immediately.

Muir and Wincaa also seem to like it, and it seems like they're drinking it crisply and deliciously.

Honeymar didn't like it very much, but he shook his body with a little tongue and was surprised.

Anold's sister, who brought a change of colour for the sun, likewise sat on the chair and took a cigarette in her hand and smoked out of her lungs.

"First of all, yes. Can you tell me about those kids, Anold?

"Oh, not to mention this cute little girl, whose eyes never hurt or itched. She's Muir Castraia."

Introducing Anold with his eyes sparkling. It's the same as before.

"Mu, it's Mu! Best regards, Uncle's sister!

"Haha, you can have me live, Muir. Nice to meet you."

"Ah, yes, that's right... Mr. Live"

Looking at her with some shyness, the concert burst out.

"Ahahah, what is it? Isn't she cute? Where did you pick it up, Anold?

While saying that, she stroked Muir's head slightly more pleasantly.

With that, Muir's head shakes, but she never seems to be offended.

"By the way, Anold, what did you just introduce? When Lori..."

"Because it's different! Muir is my daughter! Blood is not connected, but it's a relationship between a child and a parent!

If my sister had told me the same thing as the sun, he would have been so depressed that he took the lead.

"What is it? I knew it wasn't too hot, so I just thought I'd grab my pretty girl, raise her to my liking, and then harvest her later!

"What kind of animal does that?! I don't suppose so! You think my little brother would do that!

"Ahaha, I'm kidding. I'm kidding. About half?"

"You were serious in the middle of the day!?

It was Anold who was mentally injured by her sister's words.

Looking at the anold dropping his shoulders, he throws up a cigarette smoke.

"Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-ho! Jesus Christ!

"Look, where's your kid?

"Oh, oh, that's right. Koch is lovely and invincible, the most powerful beautiful girl, Winca Gio, and this little one is everyone's healing, Honeymar."

"Nh... nice to meet you. You want me to call you Wei?

Unh!

"Hahahn, after all, Anold, you're Lori..."

"That's why it's definitely different! I'm sure they're both young, but they're not hobbyists!

"Hmm? Was it?

"No! Don't lie to me. Shut up already!

When the sun turns to jokes, he protests with a serious face.

"I can't help it. Then why don't you just keep quiet about being a pervert?

"A, Anold...?

"Chi, no, no, no, no, no! Because you're different! I'm normal, I'm not a pervert!

"Hmm, this is delicious. Please refill."

"What are you flatly replacing, Korah! This is happening because of you!

That's right, but I can't help it because the Schwartz is gone.

"Ahahah! Wait a minute."

Live brought me a refill and I'm back in my seat. In the meantime, Anold had been staring at the shooter, but the color of the day remained cool.

"He seems to be a lot of friends, but is he Muir's brother or something?

It is perfectly natural to reach such a view because it looks like Muir's Japanese color.

"I'm not getting along. And not even Muir's brother. The same race... but..."

"Really?

"Oh, this is Hiro Okamura. Above"

"Nh, that's a pretty light introduction."

That's how the live show draws a little bit of attention to the introduction.

"But you're a disgraceful boy."

The color of the sun flushes carbonated drinks all over my throat. She didn't show up on her face, but she was definitely impressed. To meet carbonated drinks.

(Hmm, if you incorporate fruit into this... * giggle *)

I couldn't think of a way to use carbonated drinks in my head, and I smiled, but when I saw it, I asked Anold gently.

"Is she okay? You're smiling, aren't you?

"Ah, oh, it happens sometimes. Leave him alone. I don't think it's dangerous..."

"Really? By the way, I thought you left all of a sudden, so I came back here with my friends. It's not a war, is it?

Until then, the gentle eye turns and a sharp light is emitted.

"Chi, you're wrong. Sure, I was worried about the war, but I didn't come because I said I'd join. I wanted my master to teach me some lessons."

"Hmm? Is there a Hiro over there?

"I'm not in such trouble."

"... let's do it."

"Sounds like it. What about the other wi...? What about her?"

"Ah, that's right. What about Wei?

Speaking of which, I haven't talked about Winkaa in the future.

"Gather information from and with"

"Totora?

Live tilted his neck, but when Anold explained about Winka, he somehow put out a handkerchief and wiped away his tears.

Isn't that right? I haven't been looking for a father long enough. That's a good story. Oh, no. I haven't gotten any tears lately because of my age. "

Apparently, he's quite a human being.

"By the way, what's the father's name?

"Xel....

"Xel? Xel hey... it's a name I've heard of somewhere."

Really?

Winka's eyes are brighter.

"Hmm, no. I've been forgetting things terribly recently because of my age."

"Sister, that's all I've been saying."

"Shut up. You can't help it, right? Sorry, Wei, I'll let you know as soon as I remember."

Yeah, thanks for the concert.

Live nodded loudly with a smile.

"Did you show these kids around the country?

"I'm still on my way. I wanted to come here for a while, so I wanted to see my sister."

"I'm huge!

Once again, the fist bone falls on Anold's head.

"Ouch, it hurts!?

"Patience!

I think it hurts a lot because it sounds pretty good.

But he said, and the Japanese know that meeting her was one of their goals.

After all, it stinks in front of my sister and I may not be able to say that.

"Damn it... by the way, how's your sister?