Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (WN)

- It's over the border.

"... Huh? Oh, is that...?

"Oh, you're just like you guys"

"Why not! Why did you come to the land of beasts?

"Ah? I know it's up to you because I want to go there."

"........................... Yes?

"I don't know what's going on in this world. I'm not interested. I'll do what I want. Kill the people who get in the way, but we're gonna push through."

The silence lasts for a while.

".................. pu"

Anold has a blowout laugh. I look at myself again and they laugh at me, so I get blue muscles on my forehead.

"What's wrong, pervert?"

"Are you going to settle that title, Kolaa!

"Mostly, I'm just gonna do what Osama and the others are doing right now, right?

Anold says suddenly with a serious look.

"It's not dangerous, is it? Especially now the 'Beastmen' are getting belligerent in every way. Look at the humans.

I'm sorry if I called you. Yeah?

"Superior, I'll pay you back."

"... you're serious?

"Naturally. There's no reason to avoid it."

"The Beast Man is strong, huh?

But I'm stronger.

I have Lettermagic, and I believe I can handle it.

"Well, I'll tell you what. I want to know more about you."

"Stop, I'm getting chills. Unfortunately, I don't have any manhood."

"Neither do I. The chickens! Who's a faggot, Kolaa!

If Anold yells when he continues to wonder if he intends to establish a decent conversation, he pales back that he may be.

Muir, who saw the exchange, smiles small again.

But the sun color bothered her to look at herself and laugh, "What's wrong with that?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm sorry!

"No, I just asked..."

"Ahhh... I just thought Hiiro was a good guy..."

I'm a good person? Almost none of them have said that, and I didn't even think they had anything to say, so I kind of feel bad the other way around.

"Come on, Muir, what's so good about him? Bad guy's mistake, right?

"Oh, that's not true! Mr. Hiiro helped me, and... and he's a good man anyway!

Pressed by Muir's sword curtain, Anold presses silently as he cheeks.

"Well, I don't care if I'm a good person. Why don't you show me under that hat?

"... Huh?

Muir gives a troubled look at the sudden offer, but as for the sun color, there is a desire to see the beast ear as well as the tail. I still want to see it if you've come to another world.

"No?

"Uh... ah... yes, bye..."

I'm going to look at this one with shame, but when she does her hand on the hat, something slowly shows up hidden beneath it.

"Well, I see."

"Ugh... something embarrassing..."

There existed beast ears like those seen in undisputed cartoons and comics. It moves like a pimple. That's what makes it look really cute.

I come to this world and nod contentedly thinking that I could worship the beast man I wanted to see so quickly.

To be honest, I wanted to observe and touch it carefully, but that's just not something I'd do in person, and the other person decided to put up with it considering it was young or heterosexual.

"Enough, thank you"

"Ah, yes"

Muir's cheeks were as good as ever, but when he put his hat back on, he leaned down to hide it to his face. Apparently it was pretty embarrassing.

I looked at Muir like that and said, "Mmm!" Anold, who was roaring in dissatisfaction, came in between the two bodies, wondering if they didn't like the mood flowing between the sun color and Muir.

"What is it, Osama?

"Yes, no, nothing."

"Something white?

No one will think anything of suddenly coming in and watching you whistle badly.

"And anyway, it's also on the edge of something that we met here. You're going to the same place, and you're coming with me, right? I'll show you."

"Don't be ridiculous. What are you talking about from the top? I'm alone..."

That's what I say and make a little imaginary face. Anold asks because he suddenly shut up.

"Duh, what's going on?

"... it's your mistake to follow me, isn't it?

"Grr... this kid... really is totally awesome"

I glance at him with a toothpick, but it quickly turns into a sigh.

"Huh, you don't look like you can beat me with your mouth. Let's go together."

"Be my guest."

I would have acted alone if I had, but I thought it would be a good opportunity to learn about the Beast Man.

It would definitely be better to enter the continent of the beast we are about to head to than enter without preliminary knowledge. That's why I allowed you to accompany me.

"Oh, and"

Suddenly Anold stares at me with an awesome look on his face.

"What?"

"I'll give you one piece of advice."

"So what?

"... don't touch Muir."

"I'm normal, pervert."

"No kidding! I'm the Donormal, Boquete!

"Hmm? That's your first ear. I'm not interested in young girls, but you're only interested in young girls, aren't you?

"All right, all right - and get on the surface, you rotten kid pontin!

"This is already a table, Lorikon."

"Don't call me by that name. Ah!

Muir flatters his shoulders to see the unusual interaction between the two of them. But with a grunt that no one could hear,

I'm not a young girl.

No one heard me say that.

"Hey Hiiro, I felt it in the fight earlier, but what level are you?

As we were crossing the [Torch Mountains], questions flew in from Anold.

"Why would you ask that?

"Nah, you're a strange magician, but I thought the level wasn't too big of a deal."

"On what grounds do you think that?

"Because you do seem oddly physically capable for a 'human race', and you don't seem like a kid to kill, but there's something about how the fight moves a little bit like an amateur smell"

…………

"So strong, but not so much combat experience, and I was wondering if the level was still low."

I admired Anold's observational eye as quite something. It certainly hasn't been that long since this [idea] summoned me.

I did various quests and thought I fought as many monsters as I could, but it would be cute compared to a skilled adventurer.

It was a tongue-wrapping thought for Anold's ability to observe because he had observed it firmly in the battle ahead.

"I don't know, low level or high level, but it doesn't matter, does it? The point is, are you strong or weak?"

"You know, we're going on a journey together, right? Maybe we can shelter each other in battle. So it wouldn't be more convenient to know each other's level?

I gaze into Anold's eyes jiggly. I didn't feel any turbidity there containing falsehoods, and I thought what he said was true.

"Right, that makes sense"

"Then."

"What about Osama?

"What?"

"How many Osama are there?

"Oh, it's me? I'm 31."

Staring at him for putting out the slurries and words without getting lost.

(... should I make sure?

When you concentrate your magic on your index finger, you write letters quickly so they don't see you.

(This letter would allow me to look into it)

"Peek."

This makes it possible to take a peek at what the other person thinks, status, etc.

Now we can make sure what Anold is saying is true and false.

Anold Ocean

Lv31

HP 305/315

MP158/158

EXP46879

NEXT5250

ATK 334 (378)

DEF 299 (315)

AGI 278 (283)

HIT 206 (208)

INT 95 (96)

"Costume Characteristics" style

"Decorative Arts" Wind Fangs, Wind Formation Blast Claws, Blast Conversion

"Title" Windy Friend, Ex-Slave, Cook, Parent Idiot, Hot and Suffering Man, Man Called a Pervert

Muir Castreia

Lv13

HP 107/111

MP82/82

EXP2655

NEXT533

ATK 102 (105)

DEF 100 (108)

AGI 99 (102)

HIT 77 (78)

INT 54 (55)

Costume Characteristics

Cosmetic Art

Title Taken - My Angel Cutie Flower - Child of Patience

Upon confirmation, I was able to confirm that his level was 31 and that the level of Muir next door was 13. There are several things that unwittingly blow up about Anold's title.

But Anold himself proved not to be lying.

I was wondering if I would ever be so cautious, but it was just fine because I also wanted to make sure the letter effect of 'Peek'.

And I was also curious about the "cosmetic art" in their "status". It's supposed to say something magical there, but apparently the Beast Man isn't.

(You mean this is the move I just used that barely felt magic... I see)

The next time I had time for Cosmetic Arts, I thought I'd look into it.

"... I'm 23"

Anold answered honestly, so did this one. Because I decided that there was no obstacle in teaching about the level.

But this time, Anold could also confirm that he was quite foolish and honest. Plus, there's a favorite part of it. Overall, I mean a good guy.

I'm suspicious of my nature, but at least I found out they're not the kind of people who try to fool themselves.

(Well, I still can't fully trust him, but it might be interesting to be with him and the others for a while)

That's what I think.

"There you go! I knew I was more on the level! You win. No, no, no!

Even though I'm old enough, I'm starting to get a little muddled because I've been pointing an expression of superiority at this one, rejoicing in a gutsy pose like a child.

"Well, the level isn't everything, is it? What makes you happy, pervert?

"Pervert, don't say it! You're a loser, Conoyaloo!

"... what?

"Awww!

The two stare at each other, so Muir doesn't know what to do.

"Then why don't you try it?

"Oh, isn't that funny! I'll show you what grown-up strength is!

Seeing the two people who started arguing, you thought they would cross the spectrum of bickering as it was, and Muir ran out of momentum from the spot.

Anold, who saw it, gets hacked and screams her name. Then she stops pitted.

"Ha, let's go, uncle! As soon as you cross here, you have a village!

"Oh, oh."

"I'm hungry! So hurry up and go!

I saw Muir run out again, and there's no way I'm letting him go alone.

"Oh, already, Hiiro! This goes on again!

"Don't be ashamed, Osama."

"That's you, you idiot!

Muir had such an exchange between the two of them, but he uttered the words somewhat pleasantly, whilst making sure he was coming after himself and swelling his cheeks in a ho.

"I'm glad.... because my uncle and Mr. Hiiro can't fight anymore!