Kuishinbo Elf

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One Marutai standing in her home garden.

That's what my dad's been sourcing for my audition from nowhere.

"Ha! Let it go!

It had been my routine to punch my fist into this Marutai since before the sun rose early in the morning.

It starts the day after the family moved from the Holy Nation of Militanas to Filimisia,

This has happened every day without fail.

"Do it! Huh!

I do my best to extend my fist into Marutai, I have continued to do that until I was eight years old.

Although I plan to continue to do so.

It's just... trying to catch up on my dad's back.

It was inspired by my father's appearance that I began to imitate him.

That was really all.

There can be no noble purpose, no proud will.

Because it's a common thought in children.

"Ha! Blame it!!

Strike the fist of your whole body into the marutai.

The Marutai took my fist and shook its body slightly.

Even if you take all of my fists,

I greeted him softly as if nothing had happened,

Finish your morning workout, which is routine.

By then it was time for the morning sun to rise and the world to become slightly brighter.

Today is December 31st.

It's a very busy day before the new year.

It's such a busy day, but after my morning audition,

After I finished helping my mother, I also finished cleaning the dojo.

I really don't have anything to do anymore.

I didn't even guess, walking around town... it snowed slightly.

There's really a lot of snow this year.

When I was in the Holy Land of Militanas, it didn't snow itself.

I was impressed when I first touched the snow.

Now I can't remember how touched I am.

"Snow..."

"Hiccup, hiccup!

When you look at my foot, you follow me around,

There was a thin, blue, hairy puppy.

This guy's name should have been 'Yuki'.

You heard me whine and you must have mistaken me for what I was called.

"Hey, no, you have to go too far! Is that Rye?

It's strange to see you here. "

"Yimo!

Elle and Native Boy called out to me when I held Yuki up.

Elle is riding on a naughty boy and acting together.

The big body hobby golem, the chicken, is with us.

He can't talk, so he's appealing to his presence with a big greeting.

I lost my life on one of the tornadoes, naughty boy.

He was then united by his bodily and soul fusion with El,

of Ertina, who has grown remarkably as a peach user here recently,

The growing peach power seems to have allowed her to come out of her soul.

Peach power is all-purpose energy, Senior Peach said.

It can change and even materialize in all its properties.

If Elle can use his peach power now,

Aren't you going to bring back the 'flesh' eventually?

I also think...

It doesn't seem to be that far at the moment,

that it was made in an underground workplace in Mortina,

Looks like he's walking into Golem's body and acting out.

Even though you are free to act, you cannot be too far from El.

The distance that Nato Boy can act away from Elle is precisely about three meters.

If he leaves any further, the soul of the Native Boy will be forcibly accommodated by Elle.

After all, the soul of Elle and the Native Boy,

They say it's evidence connected to one.

Still, Naoya seemed happy.

Because once again, you can see the world.

"I'm in a good position to take a walk here on this fucking busy day......!

Curse my misfortune! Arrest him!

"Yimo!

El and Chige who had tons of luggage.

I'm supposed to hold half of the baggage.

Yuki rode the head of a naughty boy,

He looked at Kyoro Kyoro and the area with interest.

"Hey... why don't we just let it go to 'Free Space'?

"That's what makes the ingredients I bought missing.

I think it's time to tidy up in "Free Space"... "

Something's been busy lately, Elle, putting herself behind her.

Looks like he's going to Casaleim and focusing on re-educating the healers.

I also hear that you are helping something at the Golem Guild.

With that said, Mikael and the others started coming to Philimisia for a little while.

They also seem to be doing something with the Golem Guild.

"Wow... what's going on here?

"Fuki-yun! Senior Ravi! Hello!

"Yimo!

"Ugh! Seniors! It's shabby!"

A brunette boy appeared with a red hobby golem on his shoulder there.

Ravi Nexus.

He was in the Grand Golem Masters last year. He's our senior two years old.

It didn't come true to fight directly,

He is a reliable senior who cooperated in the fight against Gunter.

It has a tingly atmosphere that is a little difficult to get close to,

If I go out with you, I'll lose something that even bothers me so much.

He also seems to be helping out with something at the Golem Guild.

Ask Senior Ravi to help you hold your baggage,

We were headed to the slum district.

in front of Grandpa Damon's house, where no-one now lives,

There was a large crowd.

Poor inhabitants of the slum district.

There's a mix of classmates in it.

It's a black elf humility.

"Hey, no! I can't believe it!

"Ooh... it's Lady Ertina! Master Ertina is here!

Residents start making noise about Elle's appearance.

The look is often smiling.

"Hee, do you have a schedule?

"... yeah, it's done. Let's get started."

The two black and white elves used as many as five large torsos and began cooking them out.

That's what all the baggage we brought.

What they were making was pork juice.

It is a miso-tailored juice containing a variety of vegetables and meats.

Eventually, to the smell of miso pouring into my nose,

My stomach started making noises.

"Fluffy cum! I'll take care of Rye.

If you eat it, the pork juice will be exhausted!

"... we're going to eat somewhere else later.

Until then, bear with me. "

Yes, the two of us embarrass me.

I was interested in the pork juice they made...

I'm sure the toothpick won't work.

El's cuisine is famous for its deliciousness.

Lately, however, Hurritian cuisine had also begun to make noise.

for those who still can't get back home,

It was when I was handing out cookouts in Filimisia Central Park.

What I was making was a soy sauce-based soup with chicken meat dough.

And Elle went to Casaleim,

They gave Huritia the paper she wrote the recipe on and left it to her later.

I was in charge of chores because it would be terrible to help cook.

I'm in the middle of handing out the finished soup.

One resident burst into tears.

He said he had never had such a delicious soup before in his life.

I thought it was a conjecture by hunger.

The soup she makes was certainly delicious.

... Not a pickle, eh? You asked me to taste it, so I had no choice. What?

Though there was Elle's recipe.

I admire the power of finishing it so deliciously.

While I was cooking with Elle,

I guess Huritya's talent has blossomed.

On that day's border, her name became a little something.

Looks like the cooks are watching me now.

But he's not a cook, he doesn't say he's going to be a dancer.

I remember recently being paralyzed by her dancing shown here.

On the contrary, I felt fear and madness in Elle's dancing.

That should never be made public to the world. There are dead people out there.

"Ha... yummy, warm.

Now we're going to survive this year. "

Old people in the slum district leaked like that happily.

The slum district regeneration plan is also significantly delayed by heavy snow this year.

Funding is sufficient, but it makes no sense at all if you can't do the key work.

So, Elle managed to get her to put up with it.

They are actively cooking and energizing the residents of the slum district.

"Virgin Ertina...?

My juniors are full of shit. "

"Even seniors like that are not good enough."

He is a hobby golem-loving boy.

That's what I felt when we first met.

In the fourth grade section of the school's militant tournament,

He wins with such overwhelming strength that he doesn't attract others.

He won only with a large demon gun made by the Dolovance Empire.

The magic overwhelmed the others.

Even my physical abilities outweigh mine.

I have a bunch of seniors to go beyond.

I can't stop thinking about it like that.

I'm weak, so... I can still be strong!

Ahead of getting stronger, I'm sure you'll see my father's back.

Martial arts started with thoughts.

But it was something that you couldn't take off to tell me at some point.

If you excel in martial arts, you'll see.

What I was born to mean is what my father's back meant by what Mr. Thrust said.

"Fists don't spit lies"

Now I believe this word he sent me to continue my daily workouts.

Yes, for me, Mr. Thrust is the one who has to cross.

"Iron Fist Thrust"...... that's what he used to be called.

He abandoned the name but chose the healer's path.

Yes, my fist must have answered.

his way forward.

So am I, now I'm just... believing in my fist and moving on.

clench your fists. Looking up at the sky...... yet again. Hilarious,

The white snow came down.

As it is, the next day is going to start with a snowflake.

"Fuki-kun, it looks like the pork juice has gone to all of us, too.

Rye, Senior Ravi, help me clean up.

Let's get this over with and have lunch. "

"Whoa, if you want to clean it up, leave it to me."

"We can only do that."

I walk out under her. Go under the person to be protected.

When this fist responded to me,

I must be a man who can protect Elle.

Sometimes I'm still weak and unable to protect her.

... but I took an oath.

She said I would protect her.

underneath a white elf girl waving and smiling uncontrollably,

I hurried.

Stretch.

Parent-child bowl for lunch.

The juicy, tender chicken, tofu and fluffy eggs are excellent.

The boulder, the bowl of parents and children, was the only place where the favorite pull could proceed.

After about five replacements, this year's allowance disappeared.