Kuishinbo Elf

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Where am I? Who is this place?

When I realized, I was lying on the shore at night. It is unclear why he was lying.

……

I don't even try to speak up. Besides, my body is kind of unusually heavy.

Once and for all, what is happening? And one important thing.

Who am I?

I can't even remember the name, or this. Yes, that's it already.

Me! Never! Hi-lo-i-n! You did it, me!

……

Shit, I'm gonna cry, I'm a girl.

The sound of the waves echoes vainly on the shores of the moonlight alone. That's synonymous with the cry of my heart right now.

But here we are. I can't speak up. Nothing but amnesia and abuse.

This is absolutely array, a goddess jealous of my beauty must have been mean. I'm sure it is.

I tried to get up with my legs. But soon, the force falls out and falls from his butt into the sand.

My butt-shape was carved on the beach.

... unexpectedly big. This needs fixing.

I decided to sneak around and turn it down. All right, that's it.

……

No, no, not if you're doing this. I should do something.

I unconsciously do my hand to my chest. Then a warm force poured into my body.

"... ahhh"

Slightly, but my voice became loud. It also builds strength in the body. This would also make it possible to stand and walk.

But it never came back to me.

Unfortunately, I got up. I don't know what to do. I don't even know where to go. But I thought I was about to walk out.

Alone, walk on the sandy beach. Where am I?

Hey... where am I?

I turned around. But no one's supposed to be there. He's not here...

……

I don't know why, very heartbreaking.

Tears gush later, even though I don't know why.

Why, why...

Keep walking. Tears blur my vision, but I don't care. Sometimes I fall but I don't care.

How long would you have walked? Being walked I was sitting on the beach looking at the moon.

I thought it was a moon with a strange glow. Normally, the moon gives a cold glow, but today's moon feels strangely warm.

So what's up, until then?

"Guhehe, at this hour, is there one beautiful lady in this place?

That's when a bandit-style man appeared who looked like one little filth. I have a worn out axe in my hand. Obviously a suspicious person. Especially the face.

"... ahhh"

"Oh? You don't have a voice, do you?

"Uh-oh."

"Heh heh, this guy's getting lucky. Lady, why don't you fuck me?"

This is a big pinch! Am I going to get fucked by such a filthy old man!?

Oh, fuck me! Somebody fuck me! Herup Mi ~!

……

"Wow, lady. I need your help."

Now I'm helping you clean your grave. It's a small tomb standing on a beautiful hill.

From there you can see the sea. The sea at night is good, but I guess during the day it will make a different impression.

"Hey, now you'll be glad to see that good outfit."

"... huh?

"You can't talk like that."

The tomb was served alcohol. Very cheap liquor, he says.

"He liked this cheap drink. Neither do I."

His name was Georgug. He said he was corrupt with a man named Sigurd who sleeps in this grave.

"Actually, there's no one in the grave. He was eaten by a golden bastard."

……

The scrupulous face looked very sad, but seemed to boast of Mr. Sigurd.

"Hmm, lady, why are you in a place like that again? Seems like a good lady."

……

"Oh, you didn't have a voice."

Gasigasi and Mr. Georgug scratched their heads. I want you to stop because the sprinkles will splash.

"Shit, let Marvette Baba do the trick."

He fluttered and walked out on the beach holding me.

It stinks like a man. Or is it taking a bath?

The smell of a man already, rather than a beast.

I was brought to a harbour town called Zeglact to take care of an old lady named Marvette.

She's the shipyard owner and she's busy building ships now, apparently. So, until I had a voice, I was going to live with her help.

"I'm not bringing it here!

"Ah! You're overdoing it, baba!

Mr. Georgug was an employee there. I have carpentry tools in my hand early in the morning to build my ship.

Apparently he was originally an adventurer, but felt bounded and retired. He got a job here on the advice of an acquaintance because of his skill and cleverness.

"... ahhh"

"Oh, I'm sorry. Mai"

I offer Mr. Marbette tea. She preferred green tea.

She gave me the name [My] for not being able to speak and not remembering, and she happily embraced a beautiful girl who could not be good at it.

He said that Mr. Marbet named me Mai because I resembled Mias, the goddess.

Heh, heh, heh, heh! I knew I was a heroine! She's a beautiful girl!

...... back to the story. Yes. So don't look at me with such, unfortunate eyes.

Yeah, she touched her harp line that what I was supposed to have put here was that Mr. Georgug's mouthfeel was sometimes great, but above all, he didn't hate to clean Mr. Sigurd's grave.

"Whoa!? Why are you just resting!

"Hello, no! You old bastard!

"Damn it!"

What a noisy combination, but in Zeglact it seems to be enough ship carpenters to contend for one or two.

It is the result of Mr. Marbette's thorough teaching of the technique to Mr. Georg and his transformation into flesh and blood.

"Well, how many more years can I stand on the scene like this?"

"... huh?

That's what I said. Mr. Marbet's hand was shaking in small pieces.

"Don't say it."

I nodded small. She smiles nasty when she sees it.

"Besides, the guy who entrusted it to me, Georg..."

Beyond that gaze is the figure of Mr. Georgug, who is building a ship in a yakward fucking mood.

But the work is elaborate and polite.

"Life, I don't know. Hey, Mai"

I was nothing more than a snort. I don't know, yeah, I don't know.

Why am I here, helping them, and being given the name [My]?

I was scared. I can't remember anything.

Scared. Noisy, but peaceful and happy routine.

I was afraid to whisper that I should just live like this.

That night I dreamed in bed. Was that a dream?

"Ha, ha, ha..."

It's painful, my chest is going to rip.

It was a little angel. Cute blonde blue-eyed angel with cute hair habits.

The bow and arrow he shines at me. And... let go.

It stabs me deeply in the chest, and I fall from heaven.

"... ahhhhh!

"My!

I screamed and jumped. The confusion calms me down with a hug from Mr. Marbette, who slept next door.

"Ah, ooh..."

"It's okay, it's okay. I don't want to embarrass Mai here."

Gently caresses my back. The overflowing tears never stopped.

And then the night dawns, and the sun rises again. Repeat that several times.

Can I stay like this? No, that's not true. That dream becomes clearer every time I follow the day. Don't stay here forever, whisper.

Four days after I got here, my voice is finally getting decent.

"Good morning, Mr. Marbette"

"Oh, good morning, Mai"

I can't say it out loud, but I've managed to take shape. All we have to do is take a step forward.

I use my break to tell him I'm leaving the place where I was taken care of.

Unsurprisingly, Mr. Marbette and Mr. Georgug seemed to have guessed that the day would come.

"You're going, right?

"Yes, I want to know who I am"

"Well, well... it's hard not to know who you are"

Mr. Marbette put Yuzu down with a cot and removed the pieces of paper from his chest pocket.

"This is a letter of introduction. A group called MomoGuardians in the capital of the Kingdom of Langsten, Filimisia, admitted to having a high-performance information-gathering device and allowing them to use it."

"Momo Guardians......"

Zukiri, and my head hurts. I think I can remember something, but I can't reach a step.

"GEORGUG! Take Mai to Philimisia and do it!

"Oh!? What happened to this ship?!? I don't know if it's about to be delivered!

"Ha! That's about it, I'll try to make it alone! Just take him away!

"You fucking baba! I can't make it, and when was the last time you were fucked!

After a sporadic quarrel, Mr. Georgug was to escort me to Filimisia.

"Well, then, be well. You can always come back here."

"Thank you, Mr. Marbette. I'm coming."

"Oh, go. Georgug, I asked for it."

"Oh, I'll take care of it."

Thus, I take care of Marbette Shipyard only a few moments later.

The aim is the capital of the Kingdom of Langsten, Filimisia. There we cross on a boat.

The sky is clear. The waves are calm. The sea breeze is pleasant.

The Uminees are also flying in a way that makes the sky feel good.

"Mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi."

... There seems to be a mix of slightly different.

"Ships are rarely built."

Mr. Georgug puts his elbow on the railing and groans with a potpourri overlooking the sea, which is too calm.

"Really?

"I don't have time to ride."

"Oh... you're right"

As usual, it's a bandit-style outfit, but how dare this be his own outfit.

I used to get in shape and meet friends, and they didn't recognize me and drove me back.

Ever since then, Mr. Georgug says he's been piercing this figure. What do you care?

The ship rocked me all day. Arrive in the Kingdom of Langsten much earlier than I expected.

We descended on the southernmost port town of the Kingdom of Langsten.

Wave goodbye to the sailors who took care of you on your sailing trip.

Hands... you didn't come down too far, did you? Those people.

"We're traveling to Filimicia by teleporter. I'm so excited about that."

"Really?

"Oh, they won't tell you to walk if it's just me."

Less than thirty minutes after Mr. Georgug led us into the teleporter facility, we moved to Filimisia.

Very fast, how convenient with a teleporter.

Not even this.

"Yarorororororororororororororororororororororo..."

"Lady, you're gonna get metastasis sickness."

I felt sick and vomited after my metastasis.

Oh, my God, I didn't know such a beautiful girl would vomit in front of folks. I'm ashamed and I want to get in the hole.

I didn't know I was going to make my [geroin] debut, even a famous military teacher could spot it.

"Well, don't worry. Because it's normal."

"Ugh... so there's this etiquette box?

"Well. Look, water. Go ahead."

Apparently, I'm not the only one with this symptom. There were reasons to say so, or the transfer facility had space dedicated to vomiting, which would be a toilet or etiquette box.

At first, it has a private room, but only the face has a hidden mechanism.

Isn't this almost round?

"Ha, don't worry about it. I'm gonna throw up around there in dignity."

You're gonna get caught, aren't you?

"Oh, I got caught"

No, this guy. Other than building a ship, there's absolutely nothing I can do about it.

Thus, there was a disturbance, but we arrived safely at Momo Guardians headquarters in Filimisia.

They have headquarters inside a large castle called Philimisia Castle.

Mr. Georgug is discussing it with a soldier who appears to be the receptionist. Then he invited me.

Apparently, show me my references.

"Yes, indeed. However, as we are currently putting it in, is there anyone who can handle Konpi?"

"Yeah? Really... that one came along"

Mr. Georgug looked in trouble. Apparently, something unforeseen has happened and Momo Guardians headquarters is in a rush.

"I don't have a choice, do you want me to put it back out? Say, hey!

I was walking out without realizing it myself. Go to Momo Guardians headquarters.

In a hurry, Mr. Georgug follows. I walk to be led by something. It's as if you know where it is.

And... I met her.