Lonely Attack on the Different World

Day 126, morning somewhere in the city of Omui.

The noise of the city changes, the liveliness turns into noise. The view of the city changes, the smile turns into a smile and spreads all over the city. The view of the city changes as if the city were colored with happiness. A clown with dark hair came.

The dark-haired sisters blurred with a troubled face, "Disaster if you stand up, hell if you sit down, great annoyance if you walk in," but those eyes seemed proud and loving.

"When you talk about troubles, you destroy the cause of the troubles without listening," said the innkeeper's billboard daughter, crying and laughing and wanting to dream.

"Illegal dumping of happiness, doubling if you shy away," the needle sisters working in the western workshop laughed happily at each other with tired faces.

The orphans said, "I'm your brother who sprinkles happiness on everyone, that's why you can't just make your brother happy! So grow up fast and we'll make your brother happy. Your brother is laughing even if it hurts, so I'm going to do 'fly away the pain' so it doesn't hurt!," so I go to the woods every day to pick herbs and mushrooms.

And it's filled with laughter and smiles. Brightly colored as a city-friendly sun shoots.

"Ghaaaa! Orphan Guided Intensive Fire (Launcher) Child Raccoon Mixed to Join Bitches? You're not tall enough, and your breasts are peppered...... GUAHHHHHHHH!

"" "Bitches didn't have anything to do with it now, did they!? We've never had sex with you!! How long will you stay a bitch?!!!" "

The grocery store sister said, "Me, I'm an idiot, but that boy's a crazier idiot! I'm fine. I said," You grow mushrooms, so the price is right, right? If you pay as much as you can, you're making too much money. Yeah, just what? '' You grab the change with only the end money and leave the mushroom like an idiot! ♪ He was cursing me with a cry.

That's why I'm alive. I've been like, "How much longer can you live?" and "Wouldn't there be a way for your father and mother to die without grief?" It was a day to think. I spent my days dreaming about what I would like to do if I were reborn, waiting for my day of death... and they healed.

Spirit medicine. A miracle medicine, also known as a divine medicine, a miracle medicine that will cure you if you don't relieve an untreatable disease. Expensive, expensive, precious miracle medicine that even the great royal marquis nobles cannot obtain with what is in the legendary Micah in the story.

I cried, scared and trembling. It's not just me, your father, mother and sister cried too... because there's no way you can pay for that. And if you can't pay, the grocery store sister who has been helping me all along will be in trouble, because I might try to go to the Devil's Forest again. I cried for something.

And it was the brunette foreigner who was rumored to let me see him, the boy who looked strangely troubled in front of our family, frightened of what to do with the money. But he was actually an older brother.

I apologized crying. I can't pay for expensive medicines that even the great royal nobles can't get, but I'll work my whole life and give them back a little. So please don't blame the grocery store sister... I said this with a strange face when I said that.

"I highly doubt if it's great, and the only thing that's challenging is the confirmed kings and aristocratic old people are poor and inexpensive drugs that can't be bought by anyone, so they can't sell them and they're oversold in stock, right? Yeah, overstock items from the sale are just as free, so you don't need any more money because you got all the change, even though it's good enough, right? And the grocery store sister is blaming you for preaching! I was eating the product mushroom lunch again! It's a sermon about some nasty bad grocery store conspiracy to run out of stock after eating it yourself! Oh, he's too thin because he's paying too much for mushrooms, and a refund for a treat? Yeah, I want to give it back, but I don't have any cash, so sweets, lunches and... can I put some clothes on it and give it back in increments?

That's what I said. I got sweets, rice and clothes like a mountain. I couldn't say anything, I was too stunned and overwhelmed to convince myself of the absurd deception told without a curtain, and the whole family nodded.

What I gave him was a tiny tiny bag of cloth, a little stone coin and a little copper coin, and because of my illness the whole fortune of my poor family was supposed to be miserably meagre... there wasn't supposed to be a single piece of beautiful new clothes for what I thought, but my clothes were mountainous. With shoes, bags, even accessories? Besides, why was it all the perfect size for the family?

The body, which had healed but was weak, became healthier with lots of rice and sweets received, and worked hard after recovering. I've always wanted to give it back to my father, mother and sister who had a hard time, and I've always wanted to pay the grocery store sister who helped me properly, and... I'm not going to be able to pay back the mushroom bill, or I've had it too much ever since. Besides, every time I go to return it, I get more stuff and my debts are unnecessarily swollen!

"So why are you bankrupt again in that gap where you disappeared for a moment! Why are you jumping all over again and again at super high speeds in seconds? Guilty" Gilty, "I forfeit the payment from tomorrow's guild!

"No, it's not! It might have been a good idea to prevent deflation by buying surplus products that interrupted market prices, while preventing price collapse when commercializing and selling them. From a tuna perspective? Like?"

"It's not speculative at all at the time you're saying you're dumb on your own!? Why would you buy it all cheap, why would you buy it up as rare, why can't everything shop normally on an economic scale!! And it seems possible from a giant" macro "perspective, but why are you looking at it from a" tuna "perspective! What skills? Tuna, look!!"

Laughing city people. Those who just laugh, those who laugh with troubled faces, and those who laugh with tears. Because I can't stop crying, it took me a long time to be happy and cry...... I should have dreamed and imagined that I would be so well, because it took me a long time before I could understand what was going on, when suddenly a dream that came true clashed with a hugity that was not far away in the dream story I had dreamed of.

"No, the tuna economics perspective must be too much. My daughter's father said, 'The economy dies when it stops. Because it's tuna (Doyah! Gyogi? Academics that say' or something? Like?"

"Don't take the father of the house for a tuna economist! Is that person an economist or a tuna scholar?!? And I don't even say gyoza!

"" "You don't abuse Chika! Guilty" Gilty "OR Guilty?" "

Warm. The whole city is smiling and warm as if the sun had plugged in, it's gentle happiness that makes my heart pound. It's not a dreamy dream to see in grief, a tremendous happiness on the scale of an overwhelmingly furious disaster. So, Mr. Happy Disaster.

"No, I'm just saying it's like a trick-or-treat. It's actually a Confucius trap that doesn't have any room at all to choose from at Gilty's, right?!? But if you had a moron, you'd think you'd better abuse him? Yeah, a lot in the morning if you're crazy...... no, it's nothing! Yes, treats? Orphans too?

"" "" Wow! Thanks! ""

A bunch of people walking around laughing and fussing as if they were running out of pennies and even helping and going to make a penny is "Labyrinth Killing". Heroes of the border, but not praised and praised, pokapoka and a warm bunch like a day walking in everyone's full smile. Those orphans who jump joyfully and smile and drop them off everywhere in the city who cry and laugh and stare with grateful eyes...... like me, lots of eyes that stare at them with aspirational eyes that can't stop crying.

The bustling but calming city begins to move. Since the two daily marches (parades) of smiling heroes are over, many people from distant towns and villages come just for this with gratitude.

Because when I say thank you, I run away in the light... so I smile and drop you off. Drop off the heroes who protected everyone's smile with a smile of gratitude, not applause or praise, but a smile they protected and a smile that gave them happiness.

And a smile, but everyone's eyes change, their faces tighten.

I got all this happiness, so at least we're too embarrassed to do what we can, because if we can't even protect the happiness we get ourselves, it's too miserable. Because I can't face you unless you smile and greet me again so I can smile and drop you off again.

If we never zero this happiness out of our hands again, this time it will be someone who will definitely make someone happy...

Vibrant, simultaneous work begins and the city becomes active. It is the absolute duty of the border to be rich and happy at least, because it is unacceptable to ruin such wonderful days.

Because at least I want to be a city worthy of the gentle heroes. Because if my wish comes true, I want to be in a city where you can feel good about protecting this city.

Yeah, let's do our best today, as much as we deserve this happiness. I hope this is a good day.