"Yut, what is that now!?"
A glossy, pure Cathedral Knight (Paladin) who can fly through the sky in Boots of Wings, the military boot of flight.
Immediately after the traces of the Insect Man (Insectian) were completely erased from the earth, Valtrude jumped into Yut's chest, flashing the earth's jewels with one hand.
If only cut there, it would have been like an encounter that could be stacked in the middle of a sunset.
"The true power of this jewel......?
I can't just stop in the air, and I barely tell him that while he's pushed away for a few meters as it is.
A clear face in capitalized, white and prominent nose. Pure eyes with no illusions or evils present. The feeling of supple flesh that makes you easily imagine even in armor.
Precisely because her mouth and thoughts had stopped at her presence, which she had received all over her body.
But it's not normal.
She exhales unexpectedly at Yut as usual, but her long lashes shake anxiously and her eyes moisturize. A demonic beauty, unlike the usual beauty without a back surface.
"Sure, it's not like I don't have any disadvantages at all..."
"Tell me more!
Alcia gently touches her shoulder from behind when she sees a childhood friend who could still tighten up her fiancée.
"Val, calm down. Yut said I'd explain later."
"... well. Sorry."
"Well, it's suddenly that one. I'm glad you're worried."
Because I was out of my mind, or stroke Valtrude's head without worrying about anyone else's eyes. A saggy touch that doesn't even make you feel fine dust, such as the impact of the battle.
There was no profound meaning, it meant the same thing I was doing to Jonah and Ren, but the surroundings didn't interpret me that way.
"Uh, done? Have you finished your conversation with the couple? Is it a good time for us to talk?
"I don't think we're talking anymore."
"Too bad. I missed it"
"Because you didn't, did you?
If you're in the way, I'm going somewhere.
"Nice fellow!
He screams like he's half burnt, but that settles him down, and Yut assembles the story so that he can explain it in an orderly fashion.
Even if you lie, Valtrude will understand. Humans, honesty is best.
"I was explaining the jewels of this land to everyone to some extent..."
Briefing starting over.
Nevertheless, there is not much to say.
Among the jewels resides the residual notion of the dragon emperor - the hero of the past who ruled Li Kutua - who was taught by him that if he continued to use it, he would mutate into a dragon man (Draconut).
Then, as consideration for owning this treasure, the fact that he asked me to deal with it if it seemed that a ruler would be born in Li Kutua.
Dragon Emperor had no intention of taking the treasure as consideration, but Yut had interpreted it that way.
"Hmm. I said it would be nice to conquer..."
Whatever the appearance, if the soul is yut, it's fine. That's for sure.
But that's not all there is to it. Valtrude will give it half serious consideration that it might really be better to do so before rare things happen.
"Did I tell you, do that"
"Sounds fun."
Yona was always motivated against Arsia, whose face was slightly overwhelmed.
"Well, wouldn't Yut be okay?
"Right."
The reaction of the meadow race (Magner) and the rock giant (Jarloot) is also calm because we know it's not that worrying.
"I mean, there's definitely one person harder than we are right now."
"Oh my... ah"
The figure of a childhood friend girl floating in the back of her brain. He swelled his cheeks in dissatisfaction, pointing his gaze at rebelling this one.
Imaginary, but oddly real.
"You forgot, right?
"I didn't forget. It's just that I've worked so hard to get rid of worms."
Yuut, who distracts himself from Larsia, who just messes around here, making excuses that are neither excuses nor self-defense.
"Right. I'm also worried about acorns. If you're done, let's go back to Falve."
That being said, all that fuss.
Wouldn't it be more likely that he's home satisfied already?
With such a hopeful observation, Yut ripped the page from the spell to activate Moment Move (Teleport).
"How could you do this..."
Yut looked up to heaven as he dipped his whole body in warm water.
hours from the battle against the insects. The stars, such as their presence, which set with the sun, unknowingly glitter in full heaven.
"It is, Heavenly Grass Brave. That's because you invited us."
"My intention was that it wasn't plural there..."
Knowledge God, who exposes himself naked at all costs beside him, responded lightly to questions raised by visiting boys. But from now on, there's no point in saying it.
And because it fits round, okay, I'm about to lose the magic of the hot springs and water everything down.
Now the Yuts - including, naturally, all the Divine Bodies (Avatars) that descended on the Falve - were at the Hot Springs Inn near Hardenturm.
After eating and drinking scattered in the Oriental store, and besides, I'm not even ready. As a result, it became a visit to simply immerse myself in a hot spring, but that must have been good because something had paralyzed my important nerves.
"I'll see you at the Hot Springs Inn."
- I could have decided not to listen to the statement of the Zeras God, for the same reason.
Even the female water next door should be bathing the gods and people.
Perhaps the God of Power, the Rock Titans and the Great Sage will not show each other their muscles in the water, nor will they sink when the meadow species blink. There must be a peaceful and artistic sight.
"What exactly was' peace and security for all ', Alcia Xu wished?"
Now I wonder if it means that you have fulfilled this wish that you have eliminated a group of insecticides that have invaded the Falve.
Well, he's listening to my wishes.
(That's why if you say it's bad in nature, it is)
As he concludes so, Yut turns his gaze to the female water next door divided by wooden planks.
I can't possibly see it, but I was wondering what was going on over there.
Of course, the bottom heart is free of shards, and in a similar mood to heroes who care about world peace.
"How could you do this..."
As time went by, Acorn was attacked by the same regrets as Yut.
Bathing together several times, but Valtrude is not seen in its beauty at all, even in the same landscape as the goddess.
Riya God looks around busily to see if the whole different cultures are interesting, and Arsia, by contrast, leaves herself loosely in the water.
Jonah and Ritna, and Truss-Sink God, although not even swimming, were having the most fun in a way, shaking around together in an open-air bath.
Even the man water next door should be bathing the gods and people.
Of course I don't know what's going on over there, but from the fact that I can barely even hear my voice here, I guess it's a calm atmosphere.
Compared to the tragedy in the Oriental House, it's a big line now, but it wasn't straight here after the Yuts went out to exterminate the insects.
Akane sinks herself into the water to her jaw, relaxing her whole body, looking back at that latter thing.
It was fragmentary, with some parts of my memory falling out everywhere, but there was no other person who could complement it.
First, the gods visited the temple present in Falve.
Even if it's not named, I know who it is with its spirit (aura). Even though it had been preached, tension ran into the corner of the falve where the temple concentrated.
Most priests finish their lives without even encountering minute deities. Naturally, there can be no such thing as a modus operandi to welcome the gods.
Nevertheless, they showed their utmost sincerity and managed to conclude the inspection without undue delay.
By now, officials will be relieved.
"It's about time I found my chart."
- If you haven't noticed the gods' souvenirs, though.
"I wonder if it's a good thing I'm here..."
"Don't worry. Only other temples can look for fine coarseness."
Alcia should also be subject to the study schedule, but a splash had occurred. It is also possible that the Temple of Truss-Sink, overseen by Alusia, was free of defects.
"How about that..."
"I'm sure it's annoying. Like Regra."
"It's best not to do anything, like Atashi."
"Soudesne......"
Taking these gods - rather than letting me go - Acorn's hard work around the temple was welcoming dangerous waters at that point.
"... no. You should have left a decent souvenir, like me"
Liya god half way up from the water and in the wind, as if to cool your body. My voice sounded good.
Nestled in a hot spring, the god of art.
Exactly, it becomes a picture. No, the sight to be painted.
"Decent...?
"I haven't seen the real thing yet, is it amazing?
"That's it, already"
Akane and Valtrude talking in a whisper.
Souvenir for the placement of the goddess of beauty and art, it was a theatre to be built in Falve.
That's right.
I read from Acorn's memory the appearance of Earth's famous opera theatre, and although there is some arrangement, I have built almost the same building into a planned construction site.
"... and the concern to also install a multi-purpose hall"
"Mm-hmm. This battle is about Riya's win."
It was a creation that the goddess of death and sorcery also acknowledges. It also seems to have satisfied the patronage of the goddess of beauty and art, which is very satisfying.
From the fatalists, all I get is a dry laugh.
"... but Dr. Acorn also gave me a consideration. I can't say I could give it back."
"Right. Vermilio and his clothes."
After that, I was led to the branch where I had just opened a store in Falve, where I bought a few items. In addition, I was given a spare laptop from Vainamarinen, who rushed through the anomaly, and was to migrate the "works of art" data from Acorn's computer to present it to Riya.
Even now, the hard drive will continue to read and write in the rooms.
"All, yut bad"
"Akane, that's not what I'm saying."
"That's right. You know, sometimes it's better to keep your mouth shut."
"Neither one of you is an advocate, are you?
"Well......"
"It's..."
It was difficult.
"By the way, Tyrone...... No, Ritna. What are you going to do now?
"... together, back?
"Huh? Why?
The gods, for that matter, were still in the Falve, apparently.
"Whoo-hoo, look forward to it."
One column of demigod laughs sluttily between the thrones at the end of the North.
I have scorched myself at the promise that even a mere village daughter can make and spent time in my own capital. Like, just a maiden.
"Really, something to look forward to"
Hold each dress like you condensed the darkness, and put your strength strong and strong without even worrying about your busty chest crushing.
It's as if you imagine being held by a loved one.
Its cheeks are stained with a slutty color and a hot exhale leaks out of its half-opened lips.
"Now it's time for you to respond clearly."
Floating in the back of your brain, my dear.
I remember his voice, rebuffed conversations with him, and let his cheeks loosen to his actions.
The Evil Empress took a step from the throne. Slowly, one step at a time, so that we can get closer to him.
But you won't be able to stop walking, slowly or otherwise.
Until that day when I hold my loved one, absolutely.