Magic? Muscle Is Much More Important Than Such A Thing!
Seventy-five stories. Alcohol has been around since I was over twenty.
After watching the festival, we broke up with the villagers following Lorilli and returned to Jeep.
You're in a good mood.
This will add more heat to the upcoming training.
With me thinking so, Ashley turned to Phyllia with a serious face.
"Sister Phyllia... I'm going to King's Landing like this."
"Ashley!? Why all of a sudden..."
Certainly suddenly.
I've always wanted to be with Phyllia...
"I'm not proud of you, but they say you're a genius. I was confident in my power. But I can't forgive me if I lose to Yuri and I lose to Lori Lori... and I still lose to a little girl younger than me. So I'm going to brush my arms in Wangdu."
"You can't be strong if you're caged in the king's capital. Aren't you?
I accidentally pinch my mouth.
It's a fine thing to be upbeat, but it doesn't make sense if you do it the wrong way.
You can't just have a bunch of overflowing energy. Think hard about how to make use of it.
Ashley speaks out like she remembers.
"Is it possible that Yuri doesn't have to know because she doesn't know the world? There are high-quality dragonflyers gathering around Wangdu. It's expensive for that, but it's none of my business. That's why the king's capital is connected to the rest of the world."
I see, is that how the Wang Du is?
I didn't do much research on Wang Du because I thought it was remote when it came to dangerous places.
"You mean to move from Wang Du to a dangerous place requested to sharpen your combat skills."
"That sort of thing."
If that's the case, I won't talk.
It's not something I should talk about in the first place.
Ashley would also like to hear Phyllia's opinion from the beginning. I turn to Phyllia.
Phyllia looked up and looked at Ashley's face, still thinking about it.
"It's Ashley's choice, and I won't stop. So... let's promise? He said he'd see you someday. Whatever happens, absolutely."
So I gently stroke Ashley's head.
"...... yeah! Thanks, Sister Phyllia, I love you!
Ashley makes her eyes wowl and hugs her to the filia.
Phyllia, embraced, also accepted it gently.
It is an inspiring sight inside.
I open my mouth as I look at it.
"You're not coming to me with a hug?
"Who will hold you, you muscle Yuri!
They don't hug me. Why not?
"You're gonna miss me."
On the way back to the inn, Phyllia muttered Potsung.
"A little."
Honestly, Soli didn't fit, but when I had to, I felt a little sentimental.
"You don't have to worry. I'm not leaving Yuri."
So Phyllia packed a little distance. It's a distance that's going to hit me.
"No, I'm not worried about that."
Feelia complains with her mouth shut, wondering if my answer was objectionable.
"Eh. That's 'Phyllia...... Thank you, you're the support of my heart' or something, aren't you?
"You want me to hug you?
"I'll sue you for sexual harassment if you do that."
"What do you want me to do?"
Phyllia ran off with Tetete, looking back at me and leaning gently.
"Well, looks like Mr. Yuri misses you, too? I'll be drinking and talking to you tonight."
"…… Oh, thank you."
Obviously I just miss myself, but it would be wild to put that in my mouth.
I was taken to the tavern by Phyllia.
Phyllia apparently had no experience drinking outside, so she wandered around the city.
In the elves where Phyllia was, drinking was permitted from the age of fifteen, but the elves didn't usually drink much.
I'm not a bad drinker either, but I don't even want to go ahead and have a drink.
I can't get drunk without weakening my liver in the first place.
What arrived after wandering was a regular tavern with a middle-aged man.
Beer and passerby are transported on thin dirty tables in lights that are not lit up to the four corners of the room.
"Cheers, Yuri"
"Yeah, cheers."
Kang, pair the glasses with the liquor.
Phyllia pours Gubigubi and beer into her mouth.
"Puha."
Phyllia slammed an empty glass on the table.
Its swallowing, thin-headed shopkeeper looks at this one with chills.
"Lady, you drink well -"
"Chest!? What's wrong with your chest? What a man. It's all about breasts!
"You're drunk right now."
The drunkenness turns too fast for whatever it takes.
It's not a level of vulnerability to alcohol.
"I'm not drunk yet! I'm not that drunk right away. Who do you think I am? This is Mr. Phyllia, the super beautiful girl."
Snuggled up with Hick, Phyllia asked for a replacement.
Then there was more than a dozen minutes.
Feelia is pounding on the table and roaring "Uh-oh..." she is sipping a little beer.
... I can totally do it.
"Hey, you okay? Something seems to suck..."
"Ashley...... Lori Lori...... Gussssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss
Are you crying Uedo……….
Phyllia looks at me and opens her eyes and slaps the table with a bang.
"Mr. Yuri, I haven't drunk at all! Let me just drink... Ha! This is how you're gonna get me drunk and do something horrible where I'm drunk and crushed, isn't it? Mr. Yuri are you still human!? Too much..."
I can't take him anymore, he's paranoid and fruitless.
From the filia, which glimpses with tears, the usual decent atmosphere does not even feel fine dust.
In the meantime, let's make it appropriate.
"I don't think so."
"Hi, lying! 'Cause I, I have' Transparent '. I'm reading all over my mind!
Shut up, don't hold your fingers.
Take a penetrating peek at it, 'cause I'm not thinking about it.
But it's going to be more annoying if you bother to deny it......
Adult I will affirm Phyllia's words.
"Yeah, then I'm thinking. This will do."
"Look, I knew it! You're just too cute for me to be targeted. Oh, what a sinful child I am..."
For some reason, he's got white eyes, and he's got cancer on me, Phyllia.
I can't keep up with his momentum.
"You're not flying."
"Shut up. Shut up! I'm Sashimi's! Mr. Yuri, listen to me!
"Huh... Yes, sir."
I got a flash of thrill in my sudden tame mouth.
Besides, he's stuck on the table with his legs flat, so you can see his chest.
What are you doing, you're cute, so be a little vigilant.
And stop white-eyed every few seconds.
"…… Mr. Yuri? What's going on, man?
"No, nothing."
I answer looking at the owner to calm down.
But for some reason, the owner, who had eyes, dyed his cheeks lightly and stared back at me.
Stop it, I don't have that kind of hobby. Please don't.
"Then keep talking. Those two were an oasis of heart to me. It's not like you hate Yuri, is it? But unlike that, um, I don't know... my sister?
I remember Phyllia talking about Ashley before.
Ashley calls me Sister Phyllia, too, and these two must think of each other like sisters.
And apparently, Lorilli joined in there.
"Yes, sister. So it feels like my sister went on and on and on and on and off. So... I miss you."
"That must be tough."
I was in good shape and nodded with a serious face.
After that, Phyllia's story never stopped and she was heard until dawn.
As the yellow morning sun illuminates the city, I decide to carry home a completely intoxicated filia.
A soft body touches my back unlike a man.
On a chilly night, I only felt warm on my back touching Phyllia.
"Uh-oh, Yuri's Eh-uh."
"It's weird, let's grate it."
I ignore the booming filia and walk out.
After a while, he heard a calm sleep from his back.
If you look at her face, Phyllia is moving her mouth small, "Munyamunya" looking really nice.
"Damn......"
I made a firm vow to my heart that I would never drink with Filia again. It was me.
"Phew. Ah. Yuri, are you……………?
The next day.
Rising out of bed, Phyllia rubs her sleeping eyes with her left hand, and trims her silver hair with her right hand.
"... eh, that? Hmm......?
And after he let his eyes swim upwards, he stopped moving and had the finest bitter laugh.
My facial muscles are moving like cracks.
"What's wrong?
"No, there's some embarrassing memory in my head that makes me want to cover my eyes too.... This is... a dream, isn't it?
Do you remember when you were so drunk?
I'll tell Phyllia the truth.
"Unfortunately, it's real."
"Liar......"
"I don't know how Phyllia feels this time, I'll take it seriously."
I'll follow up with Phyllia.
I don't know what it's like to want to distract loneliness. But I don't.
"Ugh... I just got an image of the perfect girl, but no!
"Don't worry, I haven't followed you at all since the beginning"
Feelia blushed her diving legs into the bed as she blushed her face.
This is more of a shame than a perfect girl.
"Don't look at me because I'm embarrassed!
"Yes, sir."
I turn to the wall for image training.
There was a sound in the room that made my legs bumpy for a while.