Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (WN)

Japanese colors and cams that just came to [Beast Kingdom/Pacion] using the letters "Transfer," and Ten.

What I saw there was certainly a landscape that was clearly different from when I came before. There were still wounds on the ground and in the trees where they lived that could be inferred that there was a battle.

That looks like a wound worn with a sharp blade, and you can somehow tell from that scar alone that the opponent is quite skilled.

I've heard stories about trees inhabited by the people that have considerable hardness and flexibility and are not something that can be managed by a semi-productive shock.

And yet the incision was so beautiful that I couldn't feel the resistance of the tree. Decide whether it is because of the weapon, or because of the person's arm, perhaps both.

With a loose weapon, you can't cut the ground like tofu or anything, and if the weapon is of fine quality or without arms, you won't be able to produce this stunning cut.

"Who did this...... strong"

Camus seemed to have gone to the same answer again. By the way, Camus is now using the letter 'Change' to get him to be an animal man. And the color of the sun.

He followed Yveam's advice and changed his appearance to avoid giving the beasts a dark stimulus. The sun color is the same silver-haired beast as Muir has been before, and Camus is the same again, at first glance the two look like brothers..............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Right. But most surprisingly..."

The sun colour sets its gaze on the large tree that stands in the heart of the country.

The most unusual was the changed appearance of the Tree of Beginning Aragorn, which was a grand reign as a symbol of the country.

It was as if it were a dead tree abandoned for hundreds of years, something so powerful and powerful that now there was no longer a shadow to see.

The rugged greens that had always watched over the country had been lost, and the roots that had been firmly rooted in disappointment had shown their presence in finesse and instability.

"You've been fucked again."

Looking at the great trees that we all grew miserable,

"... Mr. Hiiro?

Suddenly they call my name to react. There was a former traveling companion I hadn't seen in a long time.

"Long time no see, little one"

"Mr. Hiiro!

Muir Castreia, a cute beast girl with silver hair on her trademark. It is one of the first times that the sun has become one of us.

"What!? Oh, well, well, how come now? Yes, suddenly, Mr. Hiiro? also, could this be a dream or something...... Aww!

She seemed too restless, so the sun color pounded her forehead back into sanity.

"Ugh... or Mr. Hiiro after all...?

"Of course not. Who the hell do you think you are?

"... hehe, that's definitely the word."

She breaks her face happily, but soon when she gives another serious look,

"And by the way, why did you come to [Pacion]?

"Oh, that's it............ no Osama?

"My uncle would be in King Tree right now."

"King Tree"? Oh, you mean the great tree the king lives in. "

"Yes. Could you possibly run errands for your uncle?

"And to you."

"Huh? Wah, to me?

Muir herself, she won't remember. Though Kyoton, he seems to be figuring out for himself why the sun color came with his imaginary face.

"Will you take me to Osama's anyway? Talk there."

"Wow, I get it!

Thus, under Muir's guidance, he walked out to the King Tree. Muir turned to Camus, right behind Chirali and the sun color,

"Oh, you know, Mr. Camus... so good, right?

"Yeah... it's Camus"

"Again, I say Muir Castreia"

"Yeah...... nice to meet you"

Camus had the same faceless look as usual, but Muir herself looked horrified because she thought she was able to introduce herself successfully.

And he's gazing at a flickering, sun-colored little animal on his shoulder. It feels like I'm wondering if it's okay to ask.

"My lady, if you're curious, I think you should ask."

"Fluffy!?

Well, that would surprise me if the beast suddenly spoke out. Muir is also solidifying with her mouth open again.

Then when Piong and Muir went for it and jumped, Muir rushed to take Ten with both hands out.

"Oh - Nice catch!

"Oh, that, thank you"

Muir stares at the sun-colored face with her upper eyes as she asks for an explanation.

"He's walking, explain it to him."

That's all I said, I walked straight forward.

"That's what I'm talking about, will you be my talker for a while, little girl?

"Uh... yes"

The King Tree exists as a complex of several large trees overlapping each other, remodeling it so that people can live there.

I have also come to color in Japan before, but whenever I see it, I sigh when it shows a great presence.

I try to get inside that Kingtree, but the soldier-like figure just stops me. But I was able to get inside with the shame Muir took from me.

The King Tree did not appear to have been much hurt when the country was attacked.

Muir tells me that the trees that make up The King Tree are highly self-healing, and heal it themselves over time, even if they are hurt.

But it was also originally supposed to be a benefit of the Beginning Tree Aragorn, and that it would not self-heal at the same speed as before than that tree had died.

Through the "King Tree," he went to a place that was quite open. He said this was where the soldiers were doing workouts and stuff, but I could confirm some of the faces I saw there.

"Hmm? Oh, you!?

It was Balid, one of the country's proud Three Beasts, who first discovered the appearance of the sun and raised his voice. The sun colour calls him a bird human, and he has fine wings on his back.

I also have the experience of fighting with him in duels, but if I try it on him, it is only natural that the day color will appear in front of me and confuse me, Teng himself, who gave defeat to the Beast Man. And it doesn't matter what you're up to.

"What are you doing here!

It instantly turns its attention to include hostility, but Muir hastily explains. That the sun came just to talk to ourselves.

"... what a free thing to do."

I feel quite inclusive, but he should be busy in his position too. I can't help it because the country is in this situation.

I guess I'm frightened because the sun color is so unrelated and I don't care about the outside world, and my position is unrelated and I act freely.

Then from somewhere I hear a fierce footsteps kicking the earth called Dada Dada Dada.

And that's coming up step by step...

"- - Hiilohhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A black shadow that suddenly appears hits something bashfully.

"Ugh! Hiirovo! I missed you! I knew it wasn't my fault Hiro smelled!"

I rub it against something holding my head with a urchin, but that stops it pitch. And raise your face slowly......

"Nyah!?

"Yes, it will hurt, Crouch...!

It was Balid who was there.

It was Balid who thought Crouch was sunny and hugged him.

"Nha, nya, nya!? Hiiro suddenly changed to Balid!?"

"Wow, I'm a real barid!

Then Crouch gets up with Ba and takes a distance from Balid.

"What!? Did Barido love me? Such trouble!?

"Why would that happen! If I'd known it was me in the first place, you'd be flying me!

"Unconscious affection!?

"Oh, already! You still stink!

The suncolors are watching with cold eyes.

"Oh, that Mr. Hiiro? Could it be magic?

"Sort of. Bad for bird humans, but they took their place."

For that moment, the sun color was activating the letter 'alternate'.

This has the effect of being able to change places with any opponent. Regardless of the range of effects and other limitations, Balid, who was nearby, was chosen as the victim.

"Hiirovo!"

It feels like Crouch said it's the target supplement this time and he tries to hold me while setting the aim. Then the sun color offered its hand as if to wait,

"Wait a minute, my daughter."

Crouch also hears the sound of a sun-colored stop and stares at it in such a way that when he brakes, he looks up at the sun-color.

"Nyana? What's wrong?

"Oh, look, Nyan girl, take a look at Atchi. I can see something interesting."

"To? Where? Is that funny to you?

He is moving his face with his back to the sun color.

But all of a sudden I moved my head to a lilac, and my eyelids went down naturally because I couldn't even see my eyes anymore...

"Ku ~"

I fell asleep with my body round like a cat.

(... I'm glad he's simple)

He also succeeded in using magic to adulterate Crouch with the effect of the letters "Sleep". Seeing it this way, I don't think at all that he was the one who fought hard against the sun color no matter what he thought.

Whether that or not she looked strong because she looked like a black leopard humanized then, now she's a cute little toddler with bright white hair like snow.

"Hiro, Hiiro, I have something to say to you?

Balid rose up and stared as he raised his blue muscles on his forehead.

"Oh, bird man, are you all right?

".................. ha, that's enough. Whatever you say, it's going to be an arm push on the curtain."

You seem to have given up arguing that you are beginning to understand the character of the sun colour little by little.

"Well, instead of saying hello. The shame in your body is what your body handles, right?

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Balido holds his head. It is true that Crouch is a beast man and one of the Three Beasts, so maybe he has no choice but to take responsibility as the leader of the Three Beasts.

Leaking a sigh of sighing looking down at the happily asleep Crouch,

"By the way, you were looking for Anold. He should be in the garden by now."

"Garden?"

"Oh, this is where Mr. Hiiro first met Mimir."

I nod small over there. Nice views and beautiful flowers and crops were fruitful. It was a place where I felt sure it would be comfortable to read books in a place like that.

"Then go."

As the sun tries to walk out, Balid speaks to Muir.

"Muir."

"Oh, yes, what is it?

"Master Mimil should be in his room."

Balid glances at the chirali and the sun color.

"I'm sure you'll be pleased"

"Oh, yes! Thanks!

Balid also smiled slightly back and went back to work.

Now the sun colors are headed to the garden only by Camus and Ten. Why Muir isn't there, he also headed to her room because he wanted to inform Mimil of the visit of the sun color.

The garden has been here before, so I thought I would never get lost, so I am acting separately from Muir.

It was not so different from when I came here before. The sweet scent from many flowers tickled my nostrils and the slightly blowing wind gently stroked my cheeks along with the scent was a pleasant thing.

If you look up, there is a clear blue sky. Under such a sky, no one would think the country was attacked and mundane.

Did Camus and Tenn feel the same way, they seemed comfortable closing their eyes. But I didn't come to sunbathe there.

When I looked for where the desired anode was, I was doing some work in a way that turned my back on this one in a place like a flowerbed with lots of grass growing on it.

Seeing, a small monkey was placed beside him, with grass flowers in it that would probably be herbs.

"Hey, Osama."

He seems to be concentrating on his work, and when he speaks out thinking he won't notice it as it is, he receives a sound that seems busy.

"Oh? I'm sorry, but I'm busy right now............ ah? What the hell is that? If you want to talk about it later...... HIROOOOOOOOOOOO!?

Anold stutters with his big mouth open as if his jaw had come off. I thought the sun color was as loud as ever.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. What are you doing here? It's kind of weird, isn't it?

"Than that... what's that outfit?

Anold's current outfit was a work outfit with a white snail on a straw hat.

"Huh? Oh, this is it? This is... when Master Kukulia works in this outfit..."

"Hey Anold, I haven't done it yet! The concert brought the herb fast... Huh?

What showed up there was the person Anold had now put into words...... Kucleara King, the First Princess.

And from behind...

"What is it, Sister Kucleara?

This voice would belong to Mimil. Apparently Muir brought her in, too.

Muir explained why the sun came to King Tree.

"Huh, what are you telling me and Muir?

"Wait a minute, Anold, get the herbs to the concert before they do."

"Huh? Oh, right. If I told you I'd forgotten, your sister would mess with me."

In the meantime, the story later, we all headed to live, Anold's sister.

Live says he is the maid chief here and is now resting in his own room.

"What's wrong with you?

Asking casual questions while walking, Anold said with a bitter smile.

"Whatever. I fought the assassins of the previous Demon King. What?"

"... Was Osama's sister strong?

"Uh-huh, stronger than so-so soldiers. I didn't win at all back in the day either."

I stick it in my heart that it's still the one I can't win. I'm actually looking at her not getting her head up.

"But they seem to be billed evil, and you've seen the Beginning Tree and the current state of the country."

"Oh."

"It seems that's who did that. Well, I'm talking about the other guy who blew up The Beginning Tree."

When the assassin was about to take hold of Bransa, the queen, a live show came in to help her, but she was severely injured in both arms in an attack that was more than expected by the enemy.

"... hey hiro, do me a favor"

"You're telling me to heal that wound, right?

"............... no?

Anold also knows his Japanese personality. The sun color basically doesn't move without payback.

It was a whim, it was me. You understand that even if it ever works with promises, most of the time, it demands consideration.

I guess that's why you have a slightly spicy look.

Don't worry about it.

"Hon, are you serious!?

"Except"

"Ah... Ya, I knew it..."

I know there is a continuation of the words and I am slightly disappearing.

"In consideration, let Osama cook for a while"

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I was realizing what the demands of the sun color were, but my cheeks are cramping because the fright is getting up in my chest that it's not too different from the old days.

Blue and white particles cover both arms of the concert glittering.

Everyone on the spot watched it.

"Heh, this is so warm"

Live has a look on his face that makes him feel safe in the warmth of his arms. After a while the light contracted and disappeared like it was absorbed into my arms.

Until recently, the live-arm had burnt out or putrefied skin, but its darkened skin had returned to its lifelike, bloody skin.

"Wow, it's really gone to pain! Haha, you're amazing!

Live smiles to let go, gazing at the sun color that healed me.

"Thank you. Now I can do my job fully from today!

"Oh, hey sister, I just got cured. What do you say we take a break about today?

"Don't be silly, Anold! I'll work my eyes out while I'm healthy! And old age enjoys the rest of your life! You know that's your sister's motto, right?

Live laughing nicely as you pinch your cigarette in your lips. That's Anold's sister, whose audacious personality is so impressive.

And she was sitting and being treated, but as she stood up and stood in front of the sun color, she lowered her head.

"I hear about you from Anold, Muir and Mimil. Thank you again. Thanks for healing my arm."

"No, you don't have to worry about it. I'll take good care of it."

"I mean, why don't you try this live dish instead of that Bonkla dish from Hyoko anyway?

"Bo, Bonkla cuisine......"

Anold dropping his shoulders in dismay, but apparently he's too scared to argue.

"Are you sure? I got your request from Osama for once?

"Fine. Fine. It was Koch who cured me. If it's true, it's your job to thank me, isn't it?

"............... ok"

"Yo! Come on, I'll be waving my arms in a while! Look forward to dinner!

The smile was kind of like reassuring people. It conveys warmth that also envelops and brightens everything dark.

Apparently, like Anold, it's a pretty popular personality.

(That's my sister and brother...)

Live went to report to Bransa, who was most worried, to report that he had healed once.

I think this finally brings me to the point, and I face Anold and Muir. They also hack and stare me in the eye as if they remembered.

"Tell me, Mr. Hiiro. what you want to tell us."

The sun colour opens its mouth in the wake of Muir's words.

"Well, it's not that big of a deal."

"Just say it, okay? Oh, maybe you had her or something?

Anold failed. I spoke without understanding what the weight of the statement was. That's why I first noticed silence when my spine froze.

"Uncle......"

"Mr. Anold..."

A cold, dark gaze was piercing his back from behind.

"That's a joke..."

"I hope you don't tell me?

notice signs that Muir and Mimil are not the usual interrogators,

"Ha, yes, no, no, no! Kukuku, my mouth slipped ah!

Osama's drawings of the thirties apologizing for the momentum of grounding the teenage girls probably contained elements that made them sad to watch.

(You poor middle-aged...)

The sun color was also silent here, even though they noticed faintly why they were angry, deciding that it was better not to make a statement.

But that's where the clothes are pulled off in a quick fashion. When I saw it, Camus had an inorganic face.

"... hey hey hiro"

"What?"

"Why Muir...... are you angry?

"Oh, I don't know why they're looking at me like I'm your brother. It's not funny how my brother said she had a girlfriend like that."

"Uh... Hiiro, you have a girlfriend?

"You can't be here."

"... yes"

For some reason then, Camus got the look of a ho, but maybe Camus also thinks of himself as a brother again...?

(Well, you're my man for once. Maybe he sees it as animated...)

Even if sensitive to people's expressions, the day color, which lacks the ability to grasp their sincerity, is how they end up unaware of their thoughts.

"............... Is Hiiro Blunt?

Ten talks with suspicious eyes.

"What's so dull about me? I don't have the temperament of a brave man."

Of course I'm talking about Aoyama Daishi.

".................. Ha, the ladies look tough too"

I heard that whining, but I don't have time for this unless I get to the point.

"I don't care, can I just explain?

Everyone turned their attention to me, as they had returned to me in the words of the sun.

"Actually..."