Lazy Dungeon Master
gossip: a church in our village (Part I)
I'm Robo. Living in the village of Gorraine, he is a treacherous adventurer.
It was last winter that I came to this village of Gorene. I came to make some money when I heard an iron golem could be obtained from a dungeon here.
So, when I realized it, I got a field and settled in.
Originally, I was a farmer's five men, and I had a longing for something called my field.
My eldest son inherited all of my parents' fields. Instead of being used like slaves, I became an adventurer, but I didn't think I'd get my field - it would be a first-class place near the dungeon, too.
You have something emotional. Whoa, there's weed growing. The fields near the dungeon grow quickly, but the weeds grow faster, so you need to drain them.
You made me a farmer, too, and I couldn't help but laugh.
Ever since I got the field, I've often gone hunting for goblins that become fertilizer for the field over iron golems.
Sometimes when you want to be extravagant, you throw extra parties with the same villager adventurers to hunt iron golems.
A pair of Zun and Doco spoke as they watched Niyanya and the field without any particular errands after taking care of the routine.
"Hey, Robo. Are you going to follow Niya in the field again?"
"If you like fields so much, why don't you just marry them?
"Shut up. Even you guys look sloppy when you're looking at your fields. If I can get married, I will, because I love the fields."
Ha ha, and we laugh at each other.
These two are the same people who got the fields in the village of Gorene. And he's the one I party with a lot. They're good people who feel good.
"Hey, I'm going hunting an iron golem now, how about you join me?
"I'm in the mood for a purple drink today. I'm comfortable with Robbo."
"Go. I was free anyway. What about the luggage car?"
"Zun prepared it. Just the gear."
"Aye."
I went home once and pulled my gear out. I haven't neglected to take care of this one either, so I'm ready soon.
"Shall we pray today?
"Of course."
And before we went to the dungeon, we headed somewhere.
Clear building with blue roof on white wall.
Yes, the church.
It suddenly appeared in the village of Gorene - said the Mayor of Kama, who asked an architectural wizard he knew - and the Church of Offtonism was now an indispensable part of this village.
Said, I prayed in Offtonism and I could see Iron Golem.
Said, when I was chanting holy words in church, insomnia healed.
Said, I felt something refreshed about Sister being cute and mocking.
Especially since it works great against insomnia, and Zea's lords are praying in the Offtonism.
The influence, or the wave of Offtonism, seems to be spreading to Zia as well.
I am also an Offtonian.
I originally believed in White Theism like an adventurer, but sub religion? Or so I finally began to believe in Offtonism, and while I prayed every day, I was in the mood that Offtonism was no longer on top.
Anyway, offtonist prayers just say "oyasmi" before you go to bed. Instead, he doesn't have to tell me.
And don't even do anything. It seems to be an off-the-ton prayer to watch the field and nibble, and let's just say it's the best religion for me.
We knocked at the church door.
Warm light inserted from coloured glass into the interior of a clean and calming atmosphere.
A degree of humidity that feels slightly soft and not dry.
The wind flutters and stirs the air throughout the church, spreading body heat moderately. There was a space so relaxed that I could accidentally yawn.
There are several believers in the chapel who read and slept in books.
... you make me read books for free or you're too chubby. Is that a donation from Mayor Kama?
And Sister approached me. It's Sister Chief Suila.
Pink hair flutters and shakes, just getting close gives me a good smell.
I'm wearing Sister clothes to make it clear, but I can't hide my sexy shape at all, and it's glossy instead.
Do you value ease of movement. There's a slit in your skirt, and the raw feet you can see from it are horny. Every time I walk, my chest swings pompously and my eyes suck. I don't know about a well-shaped ass, if it's going to come true, I want to stroke it around...... Ha! Why don't you? Am I a pervert? I'm not the village chief.
"Oh, Mr. Robow, Mr. Zun, Mr. Doco. Is that a prayer?
The voice is also as colorful as being able to stroke my back with sawasawa.
Honestly, Mr. Suira, how many people have come in looking for you?
Besides Suira, there are other Sisters, and they're all fascinating. As a woman.
... Is that all Sister needs?
No, well, the younger, prettier Sister is happier with the faithful (this way).
"Yes, a prayer. Sister."
"Mr. Suila, you look beautiful today!
"Oh, this is a blessing. Go ahead."
And, Doco was giving Sister the vegetables he had taken in his field properly.
"Well, that looks like a delicious carrot! Thank you."
Sister blushes her cheeks, lovingly puts her cheeks on the carrot, and kisses her gently touching her. If you're going to love me that much, you're going to want vegetables. They must be delicious, I envy you... nothing.
Doc, what are you doing up front? No, you don't have to tell me. I know.
"From what I've seen, it looks like you're getting ready to dive into the dungeon, and that's a prayer before work. If you're in a hurry, would you like to make it an abbreviation today?
"Yes."
We give Sister one copper coin at a time. I don't need any clothing, but I think it would be better if I gave it to you.
Even God would want to give protection to someone who gave me something rather than someone who gave me nothing.
There's no reason not to give it to Suira when she gives it to you.
"So... let's just work for one moment now for a good night's sleep - Oyasminasai"
"" "Oyasminasai" "
Return the Holy Word to Sister, who prays hand in hand before chest.
Well, that's all because it's abbreviated.
"Well, then, go"
"Whoa, I'm coming!
"I'm gonna make some money!
"Expect a souvenir, Mr. Suila"
It's good to be sent out to go to Sister. Very good.
Whatever. As much as I want you to say welcome home every time you come to church.
We headed for the dungeon in a clear mood.