Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Outside The Adventurer Dreams of a Newlywed 9

"" "" "" KEEP KEEP KEEP KEEP KEEP!!! "" "

When I thought I saw one, one after the other... red, blue, yellow, purple, and black mushrooms kept gushing (popping up).

"Nah!

For now, I make one mushroom after another that just looks different in different colors.

When cut, the mushroom becomes mucus and disappears feeling troublesome.

Every time I slash it, I somehow get some light music in the back of my brain and '1UP!' An audible phantom comes to mind.

Ma, I can't wait to see the mushrooms gushing with walrus.

"Eh! Conveniently no bearded plumber!?"

Unexpectedly so outraged by the mix of depression, he said, "What is it, what is it?," Mr. Meer looked surprised.

"Brother the mushroom exorcism expert! It's a dream, so you can make it that convenient."

I think it's a win-win, but so foolish, screaming like ripping off Fiore's silk saying "Yikes!!! My bone master!!".

Looking back in haste with Mr. Meer, Joey, a bone who was turning a group of mushrooms across the street in the form of protecting Fiore instead of a two-handed sword, was buried from being pressed against a group of mushrooms like a tsunami in a slightly distracted gap.

"Don't let them kill you for seconds! How far are you, O Tai?!?"

I accidentally put a huge scratch in it, but there's no reaction from Joey, a bone completely buried in a mushroom.

"Duh, what shall we do, Master Hyuki?!"

At the present time of the twilight fiore on the way, more mushrooms became a bit of a mountain.

Feel free to answer Fiore, who asks Oro and me, cutting and flying a monster of mushrooms that are getting mostly sporadic, thanks to the majority gathering over there.

"Mm-hmm. Shouldn't we just burn it together?

Mushroom weaknesses are determined by dryness, fire and market, and Fiore would be able to use flame-based magic.

"Huh!? If you do that, you'll have a whole burning cremation until your master!

"No, because that's already bone"

It would be fine if it burned somewhat.

"... so is that"

Convinced, Fiore began chanting her hands toward a mountain of mushrooms.

Because there is no wand, catalyst, etc. that is an amplifier, it seems to take longer to chant, and it spells longer than usual.

"- Ha! Rust!!"

In the meantime, it looks like the mushroom springs are over, and I just slashed the last remaining Iboibo mushroom, and he's just finished Fiore's spell, too.

"-" Fire Circle "

The magic unleashed with the temper of the rift embodied the magic formation that surrounded the mountain of mushrooms round, further covering the area with fire.

"Ohh! Do it."

"Mr. Fiore has a good balance in his loyalty to the basics, so he's been a temporary lecturer at the School of Magic lately with a nomination request."

"Ho ho. It's amazing. Yeah, no, it seems Suzuran (Oriana) has gotten into witchcraft, and he asked me if anyone had a good teacher, but my people and I are basically using witchcraft with instincts, so I thought I'd do it, or Fiore would ask me to do it..."

"Suzuran (Oriana) - Isn't that Her Majesty the Empress!!? and, and, and, absurdly! I can't do it in awe of much!!"

"No, it doesn't have to be that hard to think about. You just have to deal with it normally -"

"I can't do it if I can't!! And if it's magic, Mr. Tamegoro is on a completely different level than I am... no, isn't comparing too much upside down!

I just had to give up any more imposing before Fiore, who rejects it with all her might with a crying expression.

"... uh-huh, Mr. Tamegoro. She's biased in her witchcraft mastery, too, 'cause she's that character."

"? I don't think it's a bad idea."

"Not bad, 'Big combines small! Say' em, teach 'em to soak up the basics and suddenly get into practice. Hey."

In the unlikely event that I become a magician after taking Kaoru (Kundo) from that teaching method, I also feel that there may be problems in the future with Suzuran (Oriana) 's perception of witchcraft...

"... okay. It's not like anyone's in trouble right now."

Think about what you can't help but think about.

I wonder what people who struggle with the future should do. Yeah.

and while flowering into chatter, the mountain of mushrooms roasted by flames scorched and shrunk to see, and with it the circle of magic formation became smaller, narrowed to about a minute per person,

"Fever, whoa!!!"

and bare Joey (...) popped out of the fire, letting out a scream.

"" "- eh!?!" "

Joey, with a firm flesh, makes five landings on the ground (the stomach of a sand whale) in an attempt to extinguish the fire that reached his body and leaps around from that position.

"- Why do you have meat?

"What if the mushroom sticks and becomes meat?

That's in my dreams, so anything would be ant, but with so much convenience, I accidentally had a Q&A with Mr. Meer in the face.

"While it was hot... it was so cool."

Joey, who managed to extinguish the fire, stood up like that, and Fiore hugged him with an impressive face - as

"And, Master ~ ~... there are still mushrooms parasitic in my body!! - Flame (Fire) Huh!

Strike in all your 'Flame (Fire)' magic for Joey's groin.

"" Ah... "

Me and Meer reflexively inward crotch and horrified to see Joey blow a white eye and bubble and collapse on the spot (even a woman imagines it to be a waist).

"Ma, it's still attached! Then cut with the Wind Blade."

"" Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww

Me and Meer make sure Joey's mushroom is alive and stop Fiore's rampage, which he tries to physically cut a little, hastily from behind.

"Why stop, both of you!? My master's body might be dominated by mushrooms as it is!

"Calm down, that's not a mushroom! It's a symbol of a man!

I'll hold Fiore's hips and point it out.

"It's a lie! I've seen my brother's, but it wasn't like this!

I don't try hard to acknowledge reality.

"It's in this form when you grow up!

"Damn, what Fiore saw was developing! This is the complete body!!"

We persuade them along with Meer, who holds both hands.

The sense of loss that my son (...) is missing while I don't know. No one will know the sadness of its indifference, and yet it will be difficult for women to understand, but only I do. Anyway, there's something hard on my brush tongue!

I was wagging like that, and my feet accidentally rocked like an earthquake, followed by 'Go! The sound of a flood like' approaching and the ground chirping.

"... could that be...?

"Is it digestion of sand whales!?"

As with me, who had a fiercely unpleasant feeling, I guess Mr. Meer came to think of the possibility, of changing his complexion and staring at those who make noise.

"What, but the master says he can still afford it...?

Fiore just rests her attacking hand and turns her anxious face toward the sound.

"Possibilities include whether the period Joey was talking about was wrong, or whether it was irritating to burn the fire in his stomach, or whether it was cut off that Joey regained his flesh again... in any case"

"" In any case?

"I can't get away with it, so I guess I'll just have to put up a 'junction' and do it over here"

At the same time as I said so, I stretched out a 'light barrier' the size that everyone would suffocate in.

"-Ma, I don't know how far I'll have it in my dreams."

I can't just put it in my mouth and stir up anxiety, so I look down at Joey sleeping happily at my feet (fainting), adding yes in my chest.

(I wonder what consciousness is like when you're sleeping in a dream)

The moment I thought of it, the stomach fluids like Niagara Falls swept through the scene.