"Oooh... what, if you brought a cute kid, say yes! I saw you as a cat or a cat, and both of you were pretty good at it."
"Instructor, for the record, tell me... Am I cute?
"Yeah, well, from an old man's point of view, beauty is also a cute category. You're cute enough."
Suddenly I look up at the giant old man, making sure Rick's blood was better.
The Minos are very large. It already had a privileged body for a blacksmith.
"That's what happened. Come here, I won't show it to the public. I'll show you my masterpiece!
"Is that true? Thankful for that!
Through the blacksmith in the back, I was put through to some storage.
When the old man lights up the lights and lights inside, there are numerous weapons protective equipment twitching there as well.
As soon as you look at it, you'll see, it was all quite a lot of business.
"Don't you have a heavy spear?
"Oh? How much do you want with a heavy spear, little one?
Instead of responding to the inquiry, Rick looks quietly around the warehouse.
Then I pointed to the long spear, which would be twice my back length, and turned my eyes toward old without expression.
"I like that length. It's got a big tip and an axe, and you slap your enemies with centrifugal force, do the operation."
"Heh heh heh heh, just listening to me is not a good story......"
There were about 3 Rapiers.
From among them I choose the smallest thing that is right for me, and take it in my hand to ascertain the weight and the blade.
"Dude, it's a special order when you get that far in the bump, it's just not here. Oh, yeah, ho, come on, how about this cross spear over here, sweetie?"
"A cross spear..."
Receiving spears from old times, Rick indulges in new gains.
Slightly unreachable to the request to slap with weight and centrifugal force, but very long, the blade out left and right is reliable.
"Good job. I didn't know Cascade Hill had this many celebrities. Very, very good spear."
"I'm glad you like it, too. Is that okay with your cat human?
This Rapier has no problem either. Looks very sturdy and the blade is sharp.
I also prefer to make quality rigid without decoration.
"I like it. But I have one problem. And that, no doubt, means expensive."
"Ahhh, I'll take care of that there, big senior. Mr. Currant, a few ears..."
Even so, Clay can't reach the bull's ear that he stretched out.
With the old crouching in front of a tiny cat human, it's finally possible.
"This guy is... and I want him to lose."
He seemed wary of my ears, so he couldn't hear them all.
It also sounds like you have no idea what I'm talking about.
"What are you going to do, Clay, without even checking with us, with the intention of getting him, a citizen, into trouble?
"It's okay, Grandpa Currant is a man who can talk. Nah, that's what made me feel like friends."
It's hard to believe, but it seems true. An old man stands up, arms in front of his chest and laughs invincibly.
From an underprivileged species called cat humans, it was an enviable muscle over and over again.
"That's ten discounts. No crucifix spears, just five discounts. I wouldn't raise the price if I didn't."
"That's Grandpa Currant. He's fat. That'll help."
I don't know what you're thinking, then it's cost breakdown.
Iron is just worth it. Many times that if it is also a processed steel weapon. Besides, he says it's his masterpiece.
This doesn't make it a deficit, a business if you're doing this.
"You're an overpriced old man, too. But that's not gonna happen, sell it to me for a regular price, this spear and Rapier deserve that much. I want to reward it."
Rick uncommonly claims to rap.
But that only pleased the old and did not make them determined to abolish the discount.
Clay used something to move him.
"What are you going to do? Looks like you found out who we are from a bat cat that you can't trust there, but I don't think that's going to lead to a price cut."
"Become, what?! Clay, take it easy on us, don't get ordinary people involved!
This is why I don't trust you.
He was also an issue child who vomited all lies in catfish. There's no cure for that vice just because he's old.
"That's easy, Bereto. Root, our elders were killed too... That's all..."
That's what I'm talking about.
Clay glances at the old man as a shield.
Currant of the Minos had a sincere eye on me, changing from what he had just done.
He seems to have changed his attitude knowing who I am.
"Well, in those days, huh? You want to serve a cat who survives a deviation from General Sandemon's aim?"
"Oh... I don't know what's hard, but that's the thing. That's the Orthodox Horrix, isn't it?
Rick is supposed to be dead. Unlike me, he's still a questioner.
Honor had been defiled and it had been decided to betray the Demon Army.
"It's no use hiding it when this happens...... Yes, but I've been set up, I haven't betrayed the army..."
"I believe you. It's just weird now. Orthodox and moderate just seem to be in tune with the Nyx way..."
I'm sorry, but it only sounded like other HR.
If only we could live quietly in that land. Everything will be solved by a long, long time.
"Do you believe me......?!
"Oh, I believe you. By the way, don't think I'm going to take care of your spear. It's a connection until you get your ideal heavy spear, crush it."
Then Rick happily re-held the spear to the word.
Then, for her, she smiles expressively at old age.
"Thanks, let me take care of it, it's a great cross spear..."
"Ahhh? That's cute, were you listening to me? You're crushing me with that!
"I can't say that toward the face, cherish"
"Huh, then you probably can't really hit me! You can use it if you want to break it!
"That's what I can't do."
"You're a stubborn girl, too, you know what a weapon is!
What are you doing? It would be a question of how to get those words.
If Rick really swings around, he won't have a blade for any weapon.
"But if you invest in us, I don't think you'll get the results you want. Neither Nyx nor man are we willing to be hostile. Of course, you don't take revenge on Minos elders, do you?
"Instructor, I'm sure that's different"
But Rick, who had been doing a contentious sleuth until just now, suddenly had an old currant shoulder.
You go out of your way to walk next to the old man and look at me.
"I just want the instructor to be alive. Instead of the elders who were killed."
"That sort of thing. Besides, if the Elder Killer is after the Three Demons, he might be able to turn their prospects upside down just because he's alive now."
"I don't know the hard story, but that's what happened! Live, the dead Jizzies will rejoice with it."
It's a boring reason to think of it as something.
It's enough to go around killing elders of all races without sight, they will try to kill me for anything.
... It seems like an old man.
"Oh man, do you treat me like an old man? As you know, old people don't like it when they say that."
Put the new Rapier back on his hips.
This Rapier would be so. It wouldn't even break soon.
"By the way, Big Senior, can you show Nha to the home of Big Senior? If you don't take me, snitch on Mr. Migo (...), do it."
"Huf, are you snitching on him about me?"
I was just trying to clean it up with a good story, and all of a sudden this is it.
Clay, this is why I didn't want to trust you. What are you going to do......
By then, Patia...
She woke up in the middle of the night.
One cause would be that the place was different than usual.
Loveley boy's house, on that bed, Patia looked around in a world of bright darkness.
"Ho ho... Here, where... Something like that..."
Fortunately, the dark clouds and moon on the side of the demon world were lighting the world up loud.
"Oh, it's funny. Here, Love."
The Inucht Lovelay boy was supposed to have slept in the same bed, but he said it was round on a fur rug on the floor.
"Ooh... Love, I want to wow. Love, cute......"
You'd be offended if Lovelay asked.
My daughter said she crouched down in front of the boy for a while and looked at his sleeping face, nodding at how she wanted to touch him.
"Holy crap... I don't know... Oh, yeah!
She's a gentle kid. I got up with my own blanket on the boy.
He's a stuck kid. Even as a matter of course, he leaves the house, lights the magic of the light, and stands in front of the field if he wonders where he's going.
"Hmm... I can't help it, I can't help it, I can't help it, it's a hippo. All right, let's do it."
Concentrate your spirit for a while, and when it's done, an eight-year-old girl wields a strange powder that sparkles.
In the field, I circled the golden particles shining in the dark night.
"Ha ha, just a moment ago! Don't say anything. Don't get out. Okay, I thought your heart was gonna stop! Huh... or, uh, what are you...?
I guess so, when I cooled my eyes in the middle of the night, the daughter I kept disappeared.
Even though I would have chilled my liver.
"Hehe, nah. I can't help it, Love... I miss Patia, did I?"
"Mr. Electrum asked me to take care of you! I'm not lonely, this house that Mr. Barney made for me is protecting me even by myself!
"Love is - Bunny Tan, it's dashing. I know, Bunny. I like Patia."
"You think so too!? Right, Mr. Barney is gentle and grown up! Such a gentleman for Cascade Hill - oh, that...?
Lovelay wondered.
Because Patia was wearing glowing powder, but she didn't have anything like a bag.
Even if you sneak up on me and sneak a peek at my pocket, I'm not stuffed with suspicious powder there.
Then where is the glowing powder coming out of, and putting it in the field?
"You know..."
"What's up, Love? Later, Patia will do you a favor."
"I don't need it. Oh, no! That sparkling powder than that, where are you putting it out of?!
It was more a particle of light than a powder.
It melts like snow when it pours into the field and disappears from the world at night without a trace.
Yes, even if I told you, what are you doing on your own... It was a case.
"Hmmm...... Well, let me touch your tail."
"And tail?! Oh, no, never just the tail!
"Uh, don't say that - just a little, just a little... Hehe, Rabucha, Patia, something, Shimbo can't do -! Ha!
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
"Ma'am, Rabu!
That's it. They said the moon-night chase was a lot of fun.
Yeah, of course it was Patia's personal opinion.
In the end, the Lovelay boy ended up not listening to the identity of the powder of light.
There is a lot of reasoning about what it is...
Perhaps it is magic located in the lineage of life-activity amplification, which caused that great tsunami of cri pollen.