Kuishinbo Elf

When I woke up, it was a silver world on one side. I thought it would be cold since yesterday, but it is a sign.

Winter Boys or Girls who snap into windows. The outside world is ours at the earliest, I'm just doomed to say.

I got angry, so I hung the condensed milk and ate it for him. It was delicious.

"Filimisia, there was snow."

The Holy Nation of Militanas is warm all year, so naturally it doesn't snow.

For that matter, there is no heavy labor called snow scratching. I still have a hard time lacking in flair.

As far as I'm concerned, it's still better to have snow. From my parents' own room, I look at the white fairies still coming down and narrow my eyes.

I thought the pot would go off.

Firstly, make yourself comfortable. Ring the bell on the desk, and the maids from the Etil family will come and help me with my personal affairs.

I'll help, or when I realized it was all done.

I don't think you know what you're talking about, but this is never a dream or an illusion. Undisputed reality. I will be at war with that amazing skill of caring for you.

At first, Countess, I... Hmm? Is he the Marquis now? Yash bread.

While my parents are at home, they have a special maid attached to them. Even so, I will be in concurrence with Brother Riot.

In the first place, I wander here and there at four or six o'clock. Therefore, she told me that only the house can take care of me.

Also, the maids seem to like my adult mode. It's worth messing with, or something.

After all this futility, I'm off to dinner to have breakfast with my family.

The families had already taken their seats and I was the only one left. Would it have been a little late to wake up?

"Good morning. What the hell?"

"Morning, Ertina. Let's get started."

Yash Papan's smile is dazzling today.

The dishes brought in are Etil family staples, scrambled eggs, boiled wieners, salad with milk, and toast.

The Etil family, or the morning dedication of the average family, is not much different. Whatever the status, my house was still my pace.

Dinner's over, bickering in the living room. Uzume is neat on his favorite shelf, and Mussel in the Hobby Golem is on standby at the table. It's the usual sight.

While enjoying the tea, Brother Riot told me about the recent developments at Philimisia Castle.

These days, at the same time as the meal ended, everyone except Deanna Maman was out, so I realize that I didn't have a chance to talk to my family carefully.

It's snowing today and walking is a hundred million hijacks. Today or so, let's talk to our families.

I'm well captured by Deanna Maman.

Again, like high elf mode is my favorite. He put me on his lap and gave me his head.

First, a king. What did he think, that he started building up more workouts than ever before?

I guess that grandpa is going to be in the showdown. There have also been rumors that Edward will inherit the throne soon.

I don't want you to be too unscrupulous, but you seem to have extraordinary thoughts about yourself, and you don't seem to hear any stopping voices.

There are rumors of the next king, Edward, but this one was as usual.

Day and night, he said, he lives a life that works according to the rules and serves as an example for the people.

Except that from time to time, you walk out of the castle and storm me.

When the boulder set me up to crawl at night, I was slightly, slightly surprised. I didn't take care of it.

Hammer, captain of the GD squad, was given both children of the memorial. The child born between Shea and me is a girl.

The baby, who named his name Otrie, looks a lot like Shea, he said.

We have to win the showdown to protect her future with blonde blue eyes, brown skin and future beauty certainty.

Virgin Zeana, the parent of her upbringing and Deputy Priest of the Order of Mias, Marzar Kau Tsuzham, reconciled with the High Priest, Delket un Zuxenu. Together, we decided to create a true Meias Church.

It was Mias Refine that was celebrated as the symbol of its true Mias denomination.

I have already conveyed the ambitions of the goddess Mias to the executives of the Order of Mias.

Therefore, the will of the goddess Mias, located opposite their aspirations, cannot be accepted in the end, and they decided to depart as.

Nevertheless, I have come as a Mias denomination for many years and suddenly the goddess, Mias, was an evil god, so I quit believing, I can't make it public. It was Mias himself who appeared before them in such trouble.

Precisely a major book of the ideals of the Church of Mias, it is the Mias of those who like it.

It was when she was sacrificed to the idols, "We are the Order of Mias, there was no injustice," and she painstakingly completed the challenge.

Such, Mias Refine is under the generous protection of the Kingdom of Langsten.

The goddess is now a sleeping day eating at Philimisia Castle.

I'm gonna fat, you know...

That bandit old man said he went back to Zeglact early.

Anything, he seems to be a ship carpenter, producing the unscrupulous ships we ordered?

Occasionally, I go to Mias Refine with a progress report to show his face. At that time, he also handed over the letters he had deposited. But listening to the content is wild.

General Gloria was still single. Many admire her, but she refuses to propose everything. Her heartbreak is deepening, but it's not a question of how we can do it.

Unless General Gloria tries to change herself, she stays put.

But it doesn't matter. Wow, he's deciding on a [fear pageant] he's been working on in the near future. Now General Gloria is sure to be bright and happy too.

He makes up his mind at the first pageant. Fluffy cum......!

"Fuki-kun, the snow's gone."

"Oh, it's true. Just fine, I'm going to Philimisia Castle. I just want to get my job done."

Just when the story was separated, I noticed that it was starting to snow.

Yashpapan, fortunately, heads to Philimisia Castle. I decided to accompany Yash Papan on the way too. Golem Guild is where I'm headed.

From the top of Deanna Maman's lap, she jumps and adulterates. To match the speed of Yash Papan's walking.

I'm not sure how it works, but the clothes are also bigger and smaller, which is a useful feature.

"Oh, my Ertina"

"Come home at night."

Deannamaman gave a pitiful voice. It's been good for me lately.

Even though there was a mission to rebuild the Holy Nation of Militanas, it would be a recoil that lived away for a long time.

So I'm letting her do whatever she wants with the little time she can live in this family.

Nevertheless, I can't even stick around all the time.

"Ugh, Mussel, let's go out."

"Chin."

Mussel, who was waiting on the table, rode in my hand, and the noose of the sparrow, which had turned into the living room background, was on my head, Buppigan! Then I was ready to leave.

also wear this coat and hat and leave the house with parents and children. A casual conversation with my father, I was noticed that the two of us hadn't walked away in a long time.

"Ertina, too, is a grown one. At one point, I thought it would be the same size all the time..."

"There was a time when I was in crisis too..."

A temporary conversation with parents and children. But that ends with my arrival at the Golem Guild first.

Unfortunately, we're breaking up. Nevertheless, it's not even a lifetime goodbye, so it's a light goodbye for you.

What a shame... here you go.

Head to the factory of the Golem Guild. It's damn cold as usual. There, it was full of the smell of iron, oil and flames.

Move forward in front of what you're looking for. There are giant robots aligned in reverse.

There was a fuselage in it that resembled Mussel badly. This is why I visited the Golem Guild.

"GT mussels... don't"

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The iron giant, four meters long, is that one of the lowest bastards from anywhere. I feel too clean and even crisp.

Well, the planets are different, so somewhat? Hmm, copyright? I don't know what you're talking about, but this is Carnte Hill. Fluffy cum......

"Oh, are you here? Quickly, let me take the data."

"Fukiyun, I'm here with that intention, Doctor Momo"

I'll take Mussel aboard the GT Mussel and leave. Eventually, the giant iron giant moves out with his production voice raised. Seeing how it actually moves, it is also touching.

Across the street from Mussel is an outdoor laboratory. At that entrance, Mr. Fowlo and Mr. Zacky are waving.

Apparently, they're in charge of data collection. It won't be my fault you only seem to be wacky with your heart.

I'll see you later, too. I'm sure you'll show off your overwhelming moves.

"With that said, Doctor Momo. How was my reasoning?

"Yeah? Oh, you did. By and large, I guess so. There's no such thing as a magical outburst."

As a matter of fact, I didn't give up wearing GD. But we have to do something about the glitch caused by the outburst of magic.

Five years after that. I've been trying to figure out the trick and the cause of the rampage. I asked Doctor Momo to submit the report for consideration.

"Because of your cod magic without direction. What, magic that doesn't move in a certain direction? Are you stupid?"

"Hiya."

"Well, as long as we can find out what caused it, it doesn't matter."

"Boulders are genius scientists."

So I decided to request the production of GD again. Even so, since the mussels that support control will board the GT mussels, they will produce a different form of GD than normal GD.

In other words, we will start developing AIs for GD control. It was originally on the development plan, and it's a form of producing my GD on that test base.

"Should I be a high elf?

"Yeah, keep it up. Yeah. Wow. Because you can take more data."

Thus, the development of new GDs was initiated. I look forward to completing it now.

That's how I swelled my chest into anticipation and headed to see the GT Mussel warrior.