Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!

This is a cliff on a cliff.

The slope exceeds ninety degrees, and its slippery touch of soil is also turned into an iron wall that cannot be climbed unless it is a wind wizard.

But things were different today. People are climbing cliffs.

It is the man of man who climbs the cliff.

The muscle is no longer slightly beyond the realm of a human organism, so much so that it is not enough to depict four round-tails growing in the torso.

There are five holes in the cliff after the man climbed it, and he can see that he is climbing the cliff with unusual finger force.

And to my surprise, he had an elf woman on his back.

There will be no man without luster in this elf with beautiful silver-haired hair and the beauty everyone falls in love with, plus a thin tight hips and slurries combined with long stretched white limbs.

There was no one left to point that out on this cliff, where two people were disproportionate because of their appearance, but unpopular.

"Here we go again."

"Oh, it's true."

Phyllia on her back reaches out carefully and picks out flowers growing halfway up the cliff.

It is a small flower with a white petal and a red patterned pattern.

Phyllia carefully put it in her lower back dimension bag.

"This is the tenth one."

"Pick about two or three more bottles, and then we'll go home."

After about five minutes of picking up three new bottles, we begin to descend the cliff.

"Nevertheless, I wonder what makes flowers in such a fun and despicable place."

"Right. You look so beautiful."

"That? When did you become my story?

"Not at all. We're talking about flowers."

That's how I go down the wall.

Lower the filia on your back and pay your hand with pampering.

"Phyllia, make sure the petals are safe again."

A dozen days after I left the elf, I ended up calling Phyllia Phyllia.

The natural way for me to call it was not Leah, but Filia.

Never, never because I'm ashamed to call you Leah.

"One of them was dead, but the others are fine."

Phyllia shows me dead flowers.

The blossoming flowers were black and numb.

"It's a weak plant that withers as soon as a strong shock is added."

Just because Phyllia floats in the wind magic and approaches it is enough to wither in the wind.

I had no choice but to carry Phyllia.

"Yuri, you were trying to pick it all up."

Phyllia puts her hand on her mouth and laughs at Pouxx.

That wasn't a bad way to put your strength into it. Flowers scared me to death.

Well, climbing a cliff with one hand has been a good workout, so let's say it's good.

"Whatever, now you're done with the request. We're going home to Jeep.

After that, when we returned to Mussenmorguez, we gave Gosh the wreckage of the sinner and the magic equipment that finally had the ability to suck away the useless abilities.

Gosh, who received an unwanted item called a magic prop, rejoiced with his eyes round, and we were overlaid and thanked.

Powerful magic tools are often abused, so the Knights seem to be working to recover them so that they are not in the hands of sinners.

And we were just finishing our errands at Mussenmorgues, and we left Mussenmorgues.

Being A-ranked gave me more scope to go to, and I decided to go around a lot more cities and train myself.

I said goodbye to Gosh and Babandongas, but they seem to be flying around the country too, so I'll probably see them again someday.

We brought flowers back to our new city, the Jeep Alliance.

Reporting on the achievement of the request in the Alliance, we arrive at the Inn.

The inn is basically no different anywhere, but I'm still somewhat unfamiliar with it.

I see two beds next to each other as chills.

A major factor in remaining unfamiliar is the fact that the bed has become two.

Because I can afford the money, I no longer have to kettle the price of the inn, but sleeping side by side is not something I can get used to overnight.

Most importantly, Phyllia said, "Now you don't have to feel the burden of using the bed just me!" I was in a good mood.

He said to Phyllia, "Aren't you ashamed of sleeping next door or something?" I thought I'd ask, "but she said," Are you embarrassed? "So I stopped.

Wipe away the filia in my head teasing me with a very rough face, and I sit back on the floor and claw.

"Ah, I'm tired today."

Feelia goes to the stripper to flow, and comes out dressed in her pajamas in an instant with life magic.

And I kept my body in bed.

"Good luck today -"

White bare-skinned abdomen peeks from between pink pyjamas.

The curved beauty of the creased waist is just such a substitute for seducing men from all over the world, but the Phyllia at the time doesn't look like she cared either.

Sometimes the guard is too sweet......

"You're tired. You want something to drink?

Gentleman, I missed it and decided to put a drink in it.

"You're uncommonly considerate. Then I'll have a milk tea, please."

"It's unusual. I'm a Gentle Muscle."

Saying so, I head to the kitchen and take out the milk tea leaves.

... I don't know how thick you like it.

"Hey, Phylia."

"What is it?

"It's thick or thin, which do you prefer?

"I like love more than love"

"What are you talking about?"

I don't want to talk about it, so I put it in place.

Then I go back to the living room with my share and drinks.

"There you go."

"Thank you very much."

Phyllia lowers her head gently with dust and receives a cup from me.

I sit in the next bed and put my mouth to my drink.

Yeah, it doesn't taste good.

When I took a breath and gave her a glance, Phyllia stared at my cup zippily.

"... what is it?

"Yuri is drinking a little of that purple creepy liquid, right?"

Phyllia brings her face closer to my cup.

Because of this, I brought the cup closer to mine.

Phyllia, who welcomed the glass near her face, smelled it, "Whoa," she said.

"Shh, that smells great. If you look closely, shoo shoo. Weird bubbles are coming out............. What are you drinking about this............?

"Hmm, this it? This is poison."

"What are you really drinking!

Phyllia suddenly intensifies her tone.

What? What? What are you mad at?

"What, so poisonous? Oh, don't worry, Phyllia. Because I only drink about three times as much as the lethal dose."

"I have no idea what that means, and I'm asking you why you're drinking that!...... ha. Mr. Yuri, you're not gonna tell me you're gonna take poison and train your guts or anything, are you?

Ho............

I admire Phyllia in her pajamas.

"Correct, let's make one point."

"What point?

"It's a muscle point. Every single point your muscles get enlarged."

I freed my muscles only in my right arm and showed off my stretched out muscles.

Behold, this wonderful muscle.

I exhale with admiration. Muscle is somehow beautiful.

You know, the ones who don't want this point.

"I don't need that!

- I was right in front of you.

Seriously, I doubt your sanity.

"Or Yuri, are you going to kill yourself?

Phyllia gets out of bed and stands between her and my bed.

Then he turned away and asked me to look at him.

That look is serious and my face reflects on my silver eyes.

But if you say that, I only have one answer.

"I'm drinking because I don't want to die."

There's nothing cowardly or cowardly about a life-threatening battle.

Sometimes they will use poison.

They actually used poison in the fight against Zegamos.

That's when you need to get used to poison from day to day so you don't die.

To my response, Phyllia cramps her cracks and cheeks as if she wasn't convinced.

"…… don't you think it's strange to hear the phrase 'I drink poison because I don't want to die'?

"Hmm? Nothing... Oh, you know what? Hoo-hoo... I don't know if you want to challenge me with an intelligent muscle.

I'm good at nagging. What an intelligent muscle!

"The words are supposed to make sense, but I can't communicate my intentions as if..."

Phyllia shook her head alongside a grand sigh, but she wasn't sure what her intentions were.