Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ ◆ Rick ◆ ◆ ◆

"Ah! I can't believe it! Withdraw!"

"Fuki-yun! Fuki-yun!

"I don't want to cut you off."

"Sparkle, don't be crowded for long today"

"What's going on ~!? Hia! Don't go in there like that!

……

Lizardman and knightly aspiring, I am the Virgin of this country,

Together with Lady Ertina Ramfori Etil and several of her associates,

Went to a certain dungeon.

About a dozen minutes east of Filimisia.

In the winter agricultural zone, where there is no one child now, there are potpounds and dungeons that exist.

The name of the dungeon is Jelly Hole.

It's a dungeon, but it's not a 'labyrinth'.

It's not even underground on the main road.

It's really just a hole.

Speaking of why we headed to such a shitty place...

To help Gordon clean up his scrap demon stone.

This scrap demon stone is at the deepest end of the jelly hole. I can get it from Mimic,

They were burning their hands at the 'jelly' in front of them.

This jelly is a species called Langsten Jelly,

No offense, no defense, no weakness, no life.

How dare you, it's something that's not extinct... a weak creature enough to impress me.

puffy green clear body with two crushed eyes,

It is also classified as a wild demon because it has no intelligence like the Slime tribe.

That said, it's hard to distinguish them exactly.

These guys basically can live as long as they're hydrated.

Put it in this country rich in water,

There will be no more harmless demons of humans and animals than this Langsten jelly.

But they have a little bit of a problem.

Langsten jelly is very popular,

If the adventurer enters the hole, he will surely follow it and sweeten it.

This also happened when the adventurers moved their emotions to the too weak of the jellies,

For five hundred years I have protected the dungeon without crushing it.

The dungeon itself is sweetened by the deeds of the adventurers,

It has stopped me from growing.

Where has the pride of demons gone?

You should apprentice the prison flame labyrinth for a bit.

Because of that, it's the end of the day the kids are now walking in and playing.

The deepest Mimic is the boss of this labyrinth,

I make scraps of demon stone for the sweet treats the kids bring.

Oh, yeah. There was no boss.

This is what is happening in all of Filimisia.

It looks like the investigation team is looking into it on a regular basis, but it hasn't changed in the last few hundred years.

This country will be too peaceful.

So once the adventurers in this country have some strength,

Expedition to the Holy Nation of Militanas and the Dolovance Empire.

That was such a dungeon...... things were going wrong today.

We broke in. No, we were attacked by a lot of jelly.

No, you're not.

They have not attacked.

That sweetness was unusual.

We came back near the entrance to the dungeon.

Jellies with slow travel speeds won't be able to come after them.

We couldn't get rid of the jelly that was all over us.

It's not particularly harmful, so it's not a problem.

"Fuki-kun... well, you missed it"

Eater...... Originally,

The Virgin understood the words of the Jellies and passed them on to us.

Heavy snow here, they said the kids didn't come to see me.

Mostly, he hasn't come to see me in over a month.

Jelly, who would have told the Virgin about it,

I was shaking the pull and its body.

For those who have known the warmth,

The sawdust had become a great enemy.

In the meantime... I discovered we came here,

Couldn't contain much excitement of joy,

That's what caused this commotion, he said.

"But, well... you're so sweet.

Whoa!? Is that a bullton!?

In front of me stood something of a human shape wrapped around massive amounts of jelly.

Our buddy, the Oak Bulton.

The giant had jelly wrapped around it without gaps.

I laugh unnecessarily at the look on Jelly's face, who looks really happy.

"... I can't move"

Gordon laughs when he sees the likes of Bruton.

Meanwhile, Mafty is struggling badly with the jellies in his clothes.

... I was wondering if not, but she was really a woman.

As soon as I recognize a woman, I have myself attracted to her charm.

It's cash. But I can't help it either.

Because her appearance is first-class.

Since her gender has been divergent, she has become a toy in the outfit of the women in her class.

Educate mufties like females!

They are knocking her down for a noble reason.

The brunette, who has been a bummer because of it,

turning into glossy, unconventional long hair,

The sloppy outfit has turned into solid women's clothing.

Boy students who were unproductive disappeared from the world,

Instead, a poor, beautiful girl exploded.

It is indeed a pleasure.

"Uh-oh, no!? That's in my pants! Get in there. Shit!

Again, her childhood tame who laughs when she sees it like that.

Being a man, I can't even help you.

Eventually, the Virgin, pitiful of her appearance, persuaded the Jellies.

"Fuki-yun! Fuki-kun, ki-kun, ki-kun?

The jellies leave the mufty at the same time in response to the roar of the Virgin.

Don't you understand one little jelly on your head,

He had a strange look on his face.

Probably a kid's jelly.

The jellies that are wrapped around me are small.

Probably the kids.

Now he's bouncing fine over my head.

"Ha-ha-ha... so I don't like skirts! At least you're wearing half pants!

"Hey no... mufty!

Girls shouldn't be talking like men!

What mouth would say such a line?

The Virgin, who embarrassed the language of Mafti with the tone of a man, is clearly a woman.

Are you unconscious?... I guess not.

"Uh, I'm hungry, I laughed too much.

Well, I figured out the cause, if you slow down, you'll have no problem. "

"I suppose so.

The jellies got excited because they were in a hurry earlier. "

"Yimo."

Zain and Caterpinon-shaped golem nodding at Gordon's words.

Caterpinon's soul, named Nato Boy, went inside,

They're moving this golem.

I don't know how it works.

I'm sure you won't understand it if it's explained.

Besides, I can understand and act on people's words.

He's quite a smart kid.

I can't help but recognize that the potato worm is not an insult.

"So, do you want to go slowly back..."

Follow my words and everyone will walk out back again.

This time we slowly stepped into the back of the dungeon.

By slowly heading back,

The jellies were not inspired and stayed a little behind.

The destinations of the children who come here are roughly the deepest.

I guess they understand that.

However, the children's jellies follow as usual.

Either way, you can't be mad at me.

Everyone seems to understand that it's best to let them do whatever they want.

Among them, for some reason, Bruton was very popular with the children's jellies.

I don't know why, but maybe I'm attracted to the inside stuff.

On the contrary, it was Gordon who was not popular.

The lack of popularity could have been a discourse.

The adult jellies who met Gordon were saluting him.

The children's jellies also apprentice and salute their parents.

Though I don't seem to understand it very well.

He'll be here a little while, so...

Maybe he was educated for a while.

It's just speculation...

Eventually, when I got to the bottom, I saw a treasure chest decorated with gold on the red ground.

That is Mimic.

"Oh, there you are. How have you been?

Mimic reacted to Gordon's voice by opening the lid.

It was the little dwarf girl... who jumped out of the inside.

Dark-haired big head is adorable.

Mimic in the Labyrinth of Prison Flames is a giant hand popping up,

They're going to strangle the weak adventurer,

From Mimic here, our flat-sized,

A little girl popped up.

That also means this mimic is weak.

Because... this child is the nucleus of Mimic.

Normally, it's impossible.

Because I'm exposing my weaknesses myself.

"You look fine... but your body hurts a lot more, huh?

Do you want me to fix this? "

Gordon took out his work tools and started fixing Mimic.

The dwarf of a girl who is a nucleus,

He has a lukewarm look on Gordon's lap.

Does it feel good to be repaired?

Meanwhile, in the meantime, we have nothing special to do.

I was wrapped up in jellies.

I can't tell you what it feels like to have puffy jellies.

"Even if this is really a dungeon or something,

I guess the guys at Casaleim don't believe me. "

"So... or you're gonna have a big laugh with your belly"

The Virgin replied to my whining.

So much for a peaceful dungeon.

Such a place does not exist except in Langsten.

Precious, in a way.

I came here once to hear that I could escort the Virgin Eltina.

In fact, I was just playing with the jellies.

When I found out the destination was here, I could already read the expansion.

And further east from here,

There are some dungeons where there are demons of human bones called skeletons.

Again, the skeletons there aren't motivated either.

It's not any different than a white bone corpse because it's always falling asleep.

Besides, it's out of town, so it's not popular.

I used to go alone for an arms test.

I was welcomed by the skeletons who arrived.

So much so that at the end of the day they gave me a souvenir to go home to.

Dungeons in this country really don't work.

"Can I be a knight?

"I said I could be... Rick's already a knight... oh, I shouldn't have said this"

The Virgin, who responded to my whining, turned to the face that it was gone.

If it wasn't a mistake, I said I was a knight.

"Oh, that's true!?

She closes those big ears patterned on my inquiry and decides to remain completely silent.

With all due respect, I snapped open that ear.

"Fuki-yu! Fuki-kun!

She rang, but she's not going to pull this one off until she hears the truth.

of excitement, the language has returned as before, but

I can't care less.

"Lord Rick, you have white eyes.

Forgive me. "

"I'm sorry. Virgin."

I let go of my hand from her ear.

Then I blurted out my patsy and big ears.

"Fuki-yun! Your ears are sensitive, so treat them gently!

Almost made me look weird!

It's too late... or it's always too late.

"Well, don't tell Seema this, okay? It's gonna stink.

Momo Guardians members include the position of knight and the

I've been given a certain amount of authority.

Because authority is superior to bad aristocracy.

Be careful where you are and behave yourself.

I'm paid, but I'll keep it till I grow up, right?

"I... to the knight..."

It was like I was dreaming.

Is it easy to be a knight like this?

I had already become a knight in remembrance.

Oh, but... isn't it after the ritual to be a knight?

I was looking forward to that ritual, too?

"By the way, this is a secret, so it's not until the ritual's grown up.

We have to win a showdown with the ghosts in the first place, not something that had rituals and shit. "

"Speaking of which... you did"

Yes, we had a clear opponent to face.

We need to beat the vicious ghosts who are trying to destroy this world.

Being a knight didn't make any sense.

"Oh, you've been a good boy. Look, it's a reward."

Looks like Gordon finished repairing Mimic's body.

The body of the crate, which was a little tedious, is beautifully repaired.

The girl with the big head, the nucleus of Mimic,

I was cheeky looking delicious with the cookies he gave me.

"Which... yeah, sounds like a good demon stone.

Thanks for everything, but I'll be back, okay?

We'll wave and drop you off, say goodbye to Mimic and the jellies,

I went back to Filimisia.

Of course, it was over on the road and everything.

I don't know if there's ever going to be a real battle for the survival of the world.

No one will think of it.

So many days of peace and serenity have passed that I think so.

Back home, I took care of my love spear,

I gave thought to the battle that would be happening.

Do I stand on the big battlefield as a knight?

Are you going to be a pitiful knight just for status,

Or can you be on the battlefield as a fine knight with both fame?

That will depend on me from now on.

How much training can be gained in this time of peace.

It should depend on how much you sharpen your mind.

All I have is a spear.

The other weapons were thrown away clean.

I decided to go up with this spear.

I don't have any special abilities like the others.

It is only somewhat sturdy thanks to the scales it has grown on its body.

What I need now is a spear skill to screw over that special ability.

"'Cause I'm gonna make it look like... my own spear move"

That day, I swore to the spear.

Always try to be the best spear knight.

It was a simple knight ritual of his own.

Oddly enough, knowing that my vow was the same as the original knight's ritual,

It was the day I welcomed an adult... but now it was something I still didn't know.