Kuishinbo Elf

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"Hiccup! Hey, you beautiful sisters!

"Big tits! Munchkin 'butt! I can't stand it! Jiuru......"

As soon as we arrive in Casaleim, the lofts will start talking about the problem quickly!

You don't have the word "self-weight"!?

"Yikes! Loft Platoon, initiate the call!

Say no, the lofts told the women citizens and adventurers of the boulevard,

He spoke up as soon as he was around his hand.

It would be nice to call in the store, but that would definitely be a different content conversation.

And it's the acorns who are subtly touching a woman's ass.

No, you can't. Those guys, they can't do anything anymore.

I can't hide my disheartening colour from the fact that three shepherds have already left.

But business is not over yet.

Besides, this one has a white dress and a neatly dressed yuyu.

Not yet! It's not over yet!!

We're in a place where we always do business.

When we started doing business side by side, people came together with us.

Thanks to everyone's hard work, they seem to be gaining visibility.

Coolant Bisi Sowers and Gouya fruits sell as interesting.

"See you later."

"Huh!?

As soon as we started commerce,

His Excellency Yuyuu headed towards the prison flame labyrinth with graceful footsteps.

We had to shut up and drop her off at that very sudden event.

That white dress, the look of the girl entering the prison flame labyrinth,

It is unusually noticeable.

Everyone was nailed to Yuyuu's pure white dress.

Then the adventurers near the entrance returned to me.

"You better hurry up and go to protection!" or "Oh, my God!" or making noise.

"Really gone in that outfit"

Danan shrugged with the missing face between them.

Perhaps I look the same.

Now who can imagine challenging the labyrinth in that outfit?

There's no way I can! (Convinced)

But this is very bad.

Finally, Thursday's fighting power left only Arua.

After all, we were right to be in this group.

If it weren't for us, Danan would burn out.

It would have been ashes and coming back to the Jeft store.

The only remaining Arua will not be able to handle customers...

"Hahaha! That's a big piece of gold! Give me that!

Maidori! Hahaha!

...... whoa!?

I didn't know what was going on for a second!

Oh, my God, isn't Arua normally dealing with customers!

"Haha! And then, five large gold coins and eight small gold coins, please!

Oh, my God! Little gold, two pieces! Ugh!

Maidori! Hahaha!

Yeah, it just doesn't seem like there's anything you can do about the way you talk that drives you crazy.

Now Arua will be able to see it as a force of war.

The white maiden at the top of the school year was of a different character.

In many ways.

"What do you mean, that girl's not coming!?

And the voice of protest between the bastards that starts.

It is, of course, Mr Rudolph who is responding to that.

After a little thought, Mr. Rudolph seems to have decided to get out and delude himself.

"I'm sorry. 'My sister' has gotten sick.

Instead, I was supposed to help the store. "

Having carefully explained afterwards, all the assembled bastards have just convinced themselves,

Now I'm also interested in Mr. Rudolph, who looks like a man.

"Hey, great response with all my brothers and sisters!

What's your brother's name?

Hopefully, I'd like to know your sister's name too. "

"Uh... and I'm Rudd. My sister is Ruff."

Didn't you just split your name?

But well... maybe that's what you need a pseudonym for.

"Bye, Brother Rudd!

Tell Ruff that Freddy was worried!

That's what I said, a red-haired young adventurer headed for the prison flame labyrinth.

Cut it off, tell Mr. Rudolph his name,

One after the other he headed towards the Labyrinth of Hellfire.

The bastards were gone, and the frustration was between the bundles.

Now the women of Casaleim are pushing against Mr. Rudolph!

"Wow, what the hell is going on!?

I realized by now.

Mr. Rudolph's men's clothing allows the bastards to disperse, even if

Now a woman is coming by.

Oh, no, this measure was just a reversal.

What an unconsciousness!

Even with these Ertina eyes, I can see through it!

He got caught up in a bunch of women, and he couldn't move.

All we could do was send a salute.

"Mr. Rudd...... I will not waste your death!

"Please don't kill me ~..."

Mr. Rudolph's voice goes down.

Because I was flushed by a herd of women and went far.

"... All right, shall we resume business"

"Let's do that, he'll do it well."

Me and Mr. Butcher got back together and concentrated on business.

As a result, most of the elements that once became faulty were eliminated.

After that, me, Danan and Zayn,

And with Arua and Mr. Butcher, we'll figure it out.

I've been in business for a while, but I've been worried about something.

I don't know where it's coming from, but I feel like someone's watching me all the time.

I move my ears pico to explore the sound of things, but I can't hear the hood well in the way.

I can also detect some signs, but I can't tell if there are people this far.

Depressing, and kind of disgusting.

I hope it's my fault...

"Dear Mr. Yakuza... Don't be alarmed.

Someone is asking for an opportunity. "

Zayn seems to be aware of it, but he hasn't been able to identify it.

I kept doing business whispering and paying attention to Zain.

Then again, some time has passed...

We entered the time zone when the adventurers would return from the prison flame labyrinth.

From here on out, it's the turn of the young healers proud of our healers association.

under Mr. Senglan's instructions,

The young healers will treat the wounded flexibly.

Identify the seriously injured and treat them as a priority.

Explain to the minor injured why,

He seems to have handled things well, such as getting him to turn around later.

Boulder, it's Mr. Senglan.

You didn't fight Dada through that training ground with me.

Young people are getting the hang of it, and the guidelines are getting pretty good.

This would probably be incorporated into the rotation in the near future.

Again, you actually need to treat and gain experience.

I knew once again that I couldn't be a good healer.

"Hey! Eater! I found something nice!

The skebetrio came back with a stick on his head.

They've probably been preaching.

The good thing about these guys is that they don't look punished at all...... isn't it?

It's a bad place. Yeah.

In the hands of the loft that came running to me,

Something smelled fragrant was grasped.

Looks like you stabbed something in the skewer and baked it?

"Hehe... Look, I'll do it to the eater!

What was handed to the loft...

It was broiled with a stab in the skewer of some creature's eyeball.

The size is potato size.

That was about three stabs in the skewer.

Quite grotesque visually.

"Ho..."

"Oh, that? Why don't you say something like that?

Unfortunately, I wouldn't say that.

I guess the loft was meant to be a prank and bought it.

Ning Lo, as long as I'm happy to meet an unknown dish.

"I don't scream about ingredients.

I might be happy to scream.

Loft, we eat our lives and connect our lives.

Respect the ingredients, and don't bring malice in.

That's a minimum of courtesy to those who gave us our lives. "

This is my non-transferable part.

It will still be difficult for the lofts.

"Wow, no... I don't know, okay"

"Yeah, more than that... what eyeballs are those?

What bothered me was the material animal.

Langsten doesn't see you cooking like this.

"Well, it did say basilisk eyeballs."

Slack looked at the universe and managed to answer.

I'm sure the impact was too great and I haven't seen the name of the dish often.

Loft and Acorn were just in trouble with their necks covered.

"Basilisk..."

Speaking of basilisk,

Legend has it that a giant snake that petrifies its opponent just by looking at each other.

What about in this world?

I don't know unless I actually look at it.

The size of this eyeball would make it a pretty large organism, I thought.

"Well, try it... I'll have it!

I put basilisk eyeballs in my mouth without confusion.

"Whoa!? I didn't get lost!?

"A boulder eater!

"I'll be paralyzed there! I admire you!!

I guess the skebetrio stepped on me saying I couldn't eat this dish.

I must say that the idea is shallow.

And I want to tell you.

The more grotesque the product, the better.

The surface is seared and crisp but creamy inside.

Trolley liquid wraps around the tongue to give it a happy texture.

Seasoning is only with salt and pepper...... no, it has a faint citrus acidity.

Mm-hmm. No utensils and uster sauce to compare.

Is it "Takoyaki"?

With red ginger, the flavor might be tight and taste even better.

"Yeah, that's not bad."

"Seriously!?

The lofts took the remaining basilisk eyeballs from me and started eating them.

Didn't you guys try it? (Anger)

"Ugh, are you nuts!?

"I don't like the texture of this troll!

"Ah!? Wow, I could only eat a little!

The only acorn I could eat was half a beard.

When the business is over, let's all go eat, and we can fool her.

Around smiling as soon as possible, you won't have a choice but to think she's a cash daughter.

This basilisk eyeball grill is quite pale in taste, so

Even floating in the soup I took from the chicken gallows is going to be an interesting dish.

It would be nice to float the chopped leeks.

The colour should be good if accompanied by red ginger.

What about simmering other vegetables and serving them?

Oh, one idea after another comes to mind.

However, I have to say that visually it sucks.

I like to eat, but you like to cook, too.

It was the moment I thought.

"Mr. Senglan, there are too many wounded.

Wasn't this something in the prison flame labyrinth?

It seemed that Maxeed had questioned the number of wounded today.

Unlike me, Maxeed, who comes to Casaleim day after day,

He looked uncomfortable with the number of wounded today.

That seems to have been the same for Mr. Senglan, who looks restless.

"Don't have a bad feeling... That said, what we do

When, in every situation, in every situation, I will definitely treat the wounded.

That's all.

Remember, we healers...

"Never give up against the life in front of you"

The word, even if you give your own life,

It's a word left by a great senior who saved so many wounded.

Now sleeping in peace in the resting place of Langsten,

It's one of the healers he left behind.

The young healer nodded at the words, silently but with a serious face.

Some of them are crying.

I'm sure those who couldn't get treatment in time and let their patients die.

It's okay... as long as you feel that way, you will continue to grow.

I'm on the same path, so I'll tell you.

It's okay, it's okay...

Isn't that right, Grandpa Damon...

young healers who continue to treat the growing number of wounded,

The number of injured adventurers continues to increase rather than decrease.

I think this is strange for boulders,

I join the cure and reduce the burden on young healers.

The impatient feeling of impatience remains all the way around.

"My lady! There's still something wrong today!

The unpleasant feelings are wrapped around my body!

Mr. Senglan shouted.

We're hiding who we are here.

He said the way I call him 'lady'.

Sure, I'm still having a bad feeling about doing it today.

Despite eating gooya fruit and reducing the heat,

So much so that you can see my back is frightened by sweat.

This is not the sweat that is out in the heat.

It's sweat coming out of nervousness.

Something must be going on.

"That's an odd encounter! Me too!

At the same time I said that,

A loud bell rang in the town of Casaleim.

The general public of the town blued their faces to the sound.

The adventurers in the vicinity deepen the tension.

"Emergency alert! The demons of the prison flame labyrinth have overflowed!

Citizens, make your accusations immediately!

Citizens who recognize that person run away screaming.

Outdoor merchants rushing out of stores.

The town of Casaleim changed the bustle and turned it into havoc.

The reason for this is because of a bunch of demons overflowing from the Labyrinth of Prison Flames.

We're a little further apart.

You can see the guards fighting near the entrance to the prison flame labyrinth.

But the guards seem to be struggling with demons.

As it is, it will be broken through quickly.

"The young healers wait backwards!

Treat wounded adventurers and guards!

Danang and Arua stay here!

Loft, slack, acorn, my escort, please!

Let's go, Zain! Keep going!!

"Yes, sir, I'm ready! No!"

Zain took the weaponry out of the 'Free Space',

In an instant, he transforms from a legal figure to a young samurai.

... I'll ask you how to do it later.

"Ha ha! All of a sudden it's rapidly unfolding!?

Fine, it's the first line of the future dragon cavalry!

"Leave it to me! I won't let the eater touch one finger!

"Instead, Wachiki will touch it! Hiccup!"

The lofts, like Zain, were instantly transformed into armor.

They are team conscious so the design is the same for all three.

The gray-based half-armer will

I wear it for the reason that I get used to being a dragon cavalry.

It's just that only acorns are girls.

The loft is making the acorn wear red armor.

"Let's go! Loft Platoon, go!!

Character for rough things, personality for not, but these guys are obviously the former.

I can't say it's usually just sketchy and useful.

He also has enough strength to say that he must be there.

As far as I'm concerned, I'd like you to stay with the bright sketches.

They don't.

"Let's go! What we can do now!

We rushed to the Labyrinth of Hellfire.