Kuishinbo Elf

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We were guided by Mortina and headed to the work site of Bungliang and the others.

Among the debris that was piled by the side of the road, there were also flickering objects that looked familiar.

Seeing what it looks like now...... it gets crummy.

After a short walk, I heard the building beams shouting loudly.

"I'm losing my work efficiency!! More tense Sue!!

There... there was a work ghost.

At the end of the earth, several mole beasts fell and fell.

The mole beasts who are currently working also fall one after the other saying, "Don't worry about me"...

"Andrew!? Goddamn it! I'll definitely finish it by the end of the day!

Having said that, he also, a few seconds later, served as one of the fallen mole beasts.

What... what the hell is this?!?

Among them was the appearance of a mole beast man who was quick to work internationally.

As the father of Mortina, it is the building beam of this scene...... it is Mock Lulsek.

"Oh, again today, the ones who are soaking are soaking up?"

"Oh! Mol! Not today's ones, etc.!

Come on, Mole, join the job!

And it's this conversation.

It was the ghost of work for the two of us.

The frog's son was a frog, but he was a parent and son who was absolutely right.

But if it's a 'ghost' of work...

This is the only peach in the world, I have to get rid of it! (Kiri)

"Hey, no! Wing Liang! What do you mean?

Isn't there a body everywhere?

"Oh - you're not the Virgin, are you? What's the matter?

I don't give a shit about my protest, the horrible nerve owner is this building beam.

than regular mole beasts, covered in grey hair, just like Mortina.

The owner of a flesh that is as big and successful as two turns.

The giant nails grown in the hands dig up the hard ground easily.

Notably, its overwhelming health would be.

I've only heard rumors...

When I was a teenager, they used to work twenty-four hours without ever taking a break.

Some corporate warrior, I guess?

"What's the matter with you! Look at these lying ducks!

Aren't they all white eyes?

"Totally shitty - the younger ones these days are poor and shitty"

Or... I can't get through the conversation.

But... I'm giving up here. Not me!

"Are you giving me a break ~!?"

"Rest?... about three minutes ago."

Three minutes with this heavy labor and all...... Black companies are on a barefoot escape level too.

This is the only way I'm gonna force you to rest.

Fuuta was amazed too, be the fruit of this Aslam!!

"You're going to be less efficient if you overwork! Enjoy this Muslim fruit!

It helps gently cool the body that lights up hydration!

Eat this guy and get some rest. "

There's a bunch of mosquitoes on the ground with their white eyes peeled off.

I got up in unison, and I was like a zombie in the "Guru and Ra Ooo" issue.

It was loaded, I started eating muslim fruit with selfless obsession.

...... ah!? That's not food!?

The "Guru and Ra Oo" was about to be eaten by Danan, who was putting him on board.

Eat something like that, and you won't have an ex-child or a broken stomach.

Points! Poi!!

"Phew... Phew! All too much!!

Finished eating the Muslim fruit, one mole beast suddenly shouted.

He just... feels like he was a mole beast called Andrew.

And he started his work with great momentum.

The expression was impatient.

It was as if it was a lot of momentum to get the job back for what had fallen before.

What happened to the break?

And one after the other will appear.

All of them have finished eating the fruit of Islam.

"Oh - when you take a break, you're going to be so efficient?

Next time you can have a break. "

"What!? What time did you take a break!?

I only had the sight of eating Muslim fruit.

Didn't you see that?

"No, no, no, no, no."

Oh... this is the only one that tastes good ~?

Well, then - I took the cucumber, so I went back every time - "

Mortina, who ate up all the fruit of the Muslims at once,

That's what I said, mixed up with the big adults, joined the ground-breaking job.

He showed us his adult-faced job.

"Ohh! I'll finish it by the end of the day!

Virgin, thanks for the plug. Ugh!

That said, Bungliang also went back to work.

We were left on the spot, we just had to look at the work landscape.

"... el"

Put your hands gently on my shoulder and wave your head, Hurritia.

That face seemed comforting to me, 'Well done'.

"Hee... there was a ghost who couldn't win even with peaches"

The ghosts of work...... they are perhaps the strongest ghosts.

... and this isn't sick anymore!?

It's a work junkie. Yo! What do you mean, addicted to work? Oh......!

To their unusual passion for work.

All we could do was watch. Fuki-yun!

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We bid farewell to Mortina and the Bungliangs, and the next thing we want is the mall.

This is also an area severely damaged by Komidori and others, and still by carpenters and residents.

Repair work is in progress.

"Ooh! Virgin, what's wrong with you today?

"Ah! Mr. Okuma!

I've been greeting the friendly owner of the cleaning store 'Picapicalin'.

It was Ookuma Shiida.

His proud shop was also half-destructed by the damage done by Komitori.

In this situation, he helped us by throwing his own shop.

Nice guy.

I was so used to fighting, he used to be an adventurer when I heard him talk.

So he was strong...

From Mr. Tosmu, I used to be an adventurer, with Mr. Michelle, who I organized at that time.

I did a bunch of adventures and we were together, because I was told a love story.

I knew, but I didn't know Mr. O'Kuma was a real adventurer, either.

"Today, I brought everyone the fruit of Aslam!

They're delicious, so eat them all!

I took one piece of Muslim fruit and handed it to Mr. Okuma.

Mr. Okuma, who received it, wore it in a luxurious manner.

"Ooh!? This one's good! Interesting teeth and... yeah, yummy!

He laughs two times and strokes my head.

What a martial arts exadventurer. But can you believe...?

I'm the owner of a delicate cleaning shop now, huh?

With these thick, successful fingers, you can also get dirty clothes and a little repair.

Oh no... so clever!

Fact is, his cleaning shop is from doing an honest and good job.

Even the most popular stores in the town of Filimisia.

"Hehe... I'm so glad you're here."

Seeing Mr. O'Bear's delightful face makes me happy and his face breaks.

If you look around you, you'll be in the Guru and Ra Oo Issue, to the people of the city gathered together.

The Liots are smiling and handing over the fruits of Aslam.

They hand over the fruits of Aslam, and smile at the people who ate it.

A chain of smiles is the one... (grunts)

"If there's anything you want, you're a foodie."

"Ouch! Rick...... what's going on? How do you like that?

I usually only see him in school uniform or armor when he's a Lizardman.

Now he was looking like a carpenter. The twisted bowl of the head is unexpectedly swollen.

And there was a yellow abdominal roll wrapped around his belly. I knew a carpenter would look good with a tummy roll!

"Oh... I'm helping my father. I can beat fleas and nails...

I won't be able to practice spears because of you. "

"You can't help it, can you? Rick's home is a carpenter."

It was Clark Acht, also in carpentry, who emerged from behind Rick.

Clark is in the same class as us.

He is a man, but a superman with no less physical abilities than the beasts.

I envy you...... divide that ability a little!

Marine blue hair stands against tungtung and the blushing eyebrows are in a geezy state.

Twisted bowl rolls look good on reverse hair......

The wild smile that suits that sunburned skin will be like grey aniki in the future.

I have a feeling I'm going to be a wild man.

... It's going to stink (super intense disrespect)

In the same generation, the body is strong and powerful.

Liot is big, too, but he surpasses it.

Grace me a little height, too. No! (True)

"Ooh! Clark, you know what? Did you tell your father?

"No... if I told you, you wouldn't let me help you here.

So keep it to yourself. Yikes!

Put your hands together and pose for Guns Rock for a favor, Clark.

His father says he is a knight of the Knights of the Kingdom of Langsten.

He's been planting swords and martial arts on his father since he was three.

He's seven years old and he's a fighter's son and a martial arts genius enough to give him an alias.

It is expected that the future will be regarded as a certainty of joining the Knights.

Though he understands and enhances his talents,

What a carpenter he craves the most.

"When I'm making things, they fill me up best...

I wanted to be a carpenter, too. "

"Huh" with the hammer in his hand, sighing Clark.

"Silly... I wanted to be born in a knight's house!

"Huh," sighs Rick with fleas.

Yeah... life is something that doesn't even work.

What we aspired to was two distant people from each other.

"Ouch! We're both out of sperm! You can still eat this and take a breath. No!

"Thank you for your concern, Virgin!

Show me the knight's thanks, Clark.

This is also the gift of his father's thorough education.

Before I go public with the official Langsten Virgin...

He treated me like a rare beast.

Now it is as you can see.

This would also be one of the disadvantages of being a Virgin...... fuki-kun.

"Whoa? You're both doing this, right?

That's where Mr. O'Kuma came in, calling Rick and Clark.

Apparently, these two look familiar.

"Ah! Mr. Okuma! Chi, no!

It's like saying hello to Rick at the bottom of the Yankee, whereas Clark...

"Hello, Dear Okuma.

Master Okuma's brilliant work is already in his family's ears, isn't it?

It was also said that Father was going to visit. "

I guess this overwhelming difference is still the environment of the house of birth......

Rick, it's gonna be a lot of trouble... good luck with that?

"Ugh... Dad, are you coming again?

I'm telling you I'm not joining the Knights... "

Me and Mr. Okuma with a troubled look on their head.

Clark's father was also famous as a 'Scout ghost'.

... Was there a ghost here too! Looks like the next ghost is gonna be tough too... (white-eyed)

"Ertina, it looks like you've finished distributing the fruit of Aslam.

After all, it's different when you have a number of people. "

"Oh well, yes!

Mr Rudolph has come to report that he has finished distributing the fruits of Aslam.

Look at Mr. Rudolph's face. Mr. Okuma laughs niggly.

"Ooh! Mr. Rudolph!

Gashy, grab Mr. Rudolph's shoulder and pull him in.

He's whispering something with a blur.

I'm sorry to hear that, but even if I whisper, it sounds like my big ear!

Mm-hmm...?

"So, how was she?

"Duh... duh, no matter what they say!?

I... closed my ears softly. Psst.

Hey... All right! We're gonna get back on our minds and head to our next destination!

Tell the Liots we're headed to Philimisia Castle next.

Unfortunately, only those involved and their squires put wheels in the castle.

It's decent here, etc. so you can't take it forcefully.

So the Liots had a massive mounting on the "Guru and Ra Ooo"

I asked you to distribute the fruit of the Muslims to the Risens of the East End.

"Whoa! I'll take care of it!

Don and I are asked to slap you in the chest, Liot.

"Prl... take care that Liot doesn't stumble"

"Nfu... I'm in charge"

To a conversation between me and Pruhl, a soggy liot.

I have a priori, so I can't help it, can I?

"Okay, everybody! Let's go! See you later, Mr. O'Bear!

Good luck to Rick and Clark! "

"Thanks for the plug in. Yikes! Take care and go!

Mr. O'Bear dropped us off, and we headed to Philimisia Castle.