Kuishinbo Elf

162nd Foodless People

"Fuki-yu, fuki-yu..."

"Dear Mr. Yakuza, how did you do?

I was on my way to the outhouse and figured out how to make money.

But... all I could think of was how to make some money.

What I've come up with is that I usually go around town and village as a travel healer and make money,

Or sell something and turn it into money.

Blah blah blah... I have no business talent.

Take it for free for those in need who don't have the money! He's the one who says so.

This will only make you lose money instead of making money.

I'm not very obsessed with money. Instead, it's great for food...

This is probably because you can serve and eat Dr. Peach.

Yes, I'm highly unlikely to starve to death.

So without any money or thinking about it, Dover spends it all the time.

The money I was saving was spent on optional parts for the Mussels...

Regret not precede. Fukiyun.

"Dear Mr. Oyato!?

"Fuki-yun!?... What's up, Zain?

Zain called me out loud.

His face looked very worried. Why not?

"I don't know how... I just roared earlier.

The people on the road are worried about your stall. "

Mmmm...... apparently without knowing, I was roaring.

Thinking alone doesn't make any sense, this is one end of the line. Put this issue on hold.

Let's hurry the rendezvous. I'm not working after this today.

In the first place, because you're surprisingly spending your time at Philimisia Castle.

We had to hurry! Bastard... my dodgy boy! (Big Fail)

"Sorry, I was thinking. And I realized I didn't have time for work.

Hurry up! Zainh!!

"It's abrupt! Master Miyagi!!

We ran off toward the outdoor with the dorks.

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"Oh? Here we go! It's late! El ~!! Zain ~!!"

Liot called our names as he waved.

I'm currently riding on Zain's back.

Because my legs are too slow.... wandering.

"Is that it? What about Mr. Rudolph?

The mesmerizing Linda noticed that Mr. Rudolph was not there.

He moves his creepy eyes, looking for Mr. Rudolph.

"Mr. Rudolph was sacrificed..."

I looked and saluted Philimisia Castle in the distance.

Think of Mr. Rudolph, who would be bewitched by the Kings...

"Haha...... yes it is. You're the biggest celebrity I've ever met."

Linda seemed convinced, too.

She also imitated me and sent a salute to the sacrificed Mr. Rudolph.

"Sorry, it's late"

There the eyeglass boy Fokbert joined him. You know this place well, don't you?

Did you even use it in any special way?

"Fok, do you know where we are?

"Uh... in time, I was wondering if it was here"

Fokbelt to fix the position of the eyeglasses. At that time, my glasses glowed.

Fokbert, apparently, came here with a yamako.

Well, you know there's a good chance I'm coming here, and Fokbert...

"Than that...... what about Amanda?

Linda approached Fokbert in an interesting manner.

Though I'm only a seven-year-old, I guess I'm not exhausted with this sort of thing.

If you're talking about a friend's romantic situation, is that all right?

"Amanda would have put me to bed in my room.

I still had a little fever...... just because her father came back

I've asked for the rest. "

What an exemplary answer.

Neither possible nor impossible...... that was a horribly uninteresting answer!

Boulder fokbert! That's the answer I expected! Serious boy!

"Nah - it's boring!

Puffy, inflated cheeks and angry Linda.

No, no... if something happened at this age, it would be a big problem, though?

Whoa, we didn't have time for this! We have to distribute the riches and the fruits of the Aslam!

"Yikes! We've got all the faces! Hand out the fruit of the Muslim!

"Ooh!" said everyone lifting their arms to heaven. Seems temperamental.

I installed a large quantity of Muslim fruit on the Guru and Ra Oo Issue.

... "What!?" or so I heard, but it would be my fault. Fukiyun.

Looks like this outdoor street was a very intense war zone, with the most severe damage to the building.

It collapsed with strong winds, partly because of the many buildings that were originally like borough shops

There seemed to be a lot of shops.

There are still people who are rebuilding the store again on the site of the store.

Some of them laid down ;;

In this way, even if it suffers serious losses, it is hard as weeds to

These are the residents of the outdoor street. Not half, tough. Come on...... (stunned)

"Yeah? Oh, Eltina!

What's the matter with you? We haven't reopened that much yet, have we?

Mr. Tosmu called when he noticed what I looked like.

Mr. Tosmu's prized shop, Amanai Shop, was also, unfortunately, half-destructed.

I felt my chest choosen when I saw that unbroken figure, too.

Even I feel that way, Mr. Tosmu...

"You can fix it again," he laughed.

Surely a strong man is also strong in heart. (Respect)

"Good day, Mr. Tosmu! I brought you a plug today!

That's why I handed Mr. Tosmu the fruit of Aslam.

Mr. Tosmu looks wonderfully at its blue and clear fruit.

"It's Muslim fruit, a cold, shriveled and deliciously cool fruit.

Let's give Mr. Tosmu some Muslim fruit. "

Me deciding the deciding dialogue and the deciding pose perfectly.

Pose referred to Takaaki's. I'm probably looking good right now.

"Ha ha, is that Takaaki-sama's mane? That's settled!

With that said, Mr. Tosmu wears Mushari and Aslam fruit.

I had a good taste of the first bite but suddenly I opened my eyes and

I ate up the fruit of the Muslims at once.

"Wow... is this guy awesome?

Too delicious to forget me. "

Apparently, he was quite fond of it. Good.

I tell Mr Tosmu not to hesitate to eat because there is still a lot to be had.

"I'm sorry...... Ooh! Michelle! Ertina's here!

Mr. Michelle appeared from the back of the half-destructed store,

Check me out. No, no, no. Come to me with a big dash.

Embraced me with those big breasts. Muggy.

"Well done! How's your body?

After what you've done... if you're not feeling well, you have to rest, right?

"I get it... thank you, Mr. Michelle"

I'm gently stroking your head, Mr. Michelle. I was there for a little while.

You distracted me. The Liots were in the meantime.

He's handing out Muslim fruit to the outdoor folks. I appreciate it......

eventually freed me from Mr. Michelle. I

I handed Mr. Michelle the fruit of the Aslam.

Like Mr. Tosmu, he looked strangely at the fruits of the Aslam,

Eventually I tasted the fruit for a bite... and ate it all at once.

What is the same behavior as a couple... I'm afraid.

"Uh-huh, it's delicious... I ate it selflessly!

Mr. Michelle licks a pepper around his mouth. It's the same behavior as our sum...

After all, I admire the fact that you are an old-fashioned dog.

"I don't know about you... because I don't like doing that outside.

You said so yourself. "

"... ah"

Yes, Mr. Michelle, told by Mr. Tosmu, looked down in embarrassment.

I'm trying to fool Mr. Michelle like that.

"Actually, it's still there," I said and handed him a few.

Mr. Michelle was happy to shake his tail violently.... I'm gonna cut your tail a thousand times, right?

"... El, I'm almost done handing it out"

He came to tell me that Hurritia had finished distributing the fruits of Aslam.

Many of the fruits on the "Guru and Lai Oo" were empty,

White-eyed Danan and Gordon were on board instead. It's time to wake up.

"Oh, that's all there was and it's gone! Most popular and most importantly...

Yo! Next up, Yukuzo on Slam Street. "

"The Healer Association is next."

Whoa! This voice!?

"Mr. Thrust!? Why are you here?

The Lord of Voices was Mr. Thrust, a subguild master of the Healer Association.

Silver pruning shines in the sunset...

"Oh, I hear Grandpa Balgeow hurt his back...

I called because I saw you on the way home from the visiting treatment.

Though I admire giving the charity,

You want me to work as a healer?

"Was it that time already...... Grunt.

I have no choice, can I leave the rest to Hee?

Apparently, it was almost time for work.

If you can't speak to Mr. Thrust,

I had to ask Liot to die again. (Dark smile)

"... yeah, I'll take care of it. The slums will be delighted."

I'll put the Muslim fruit on the Guru and Rhaoooo.

I wish I could eat this and give hope to the slums......

"Then everyone! I asked for the rest!

Good luck to Mr. Tosmu and Mr. Michelle!

I'm on my way to Slam Street with the Hurritians.

wave to Mr. and Mrs. Tosmu back to the task of fixing the store again,

Mr. Thrust and Zayn were on their way to the Healer Society.