Manowa

◎ City of Gordios Adventurer Alliance Adjacent Tavern

That is at noon, the day after the wind sounds met the Zillows in the dungeon.

Alcohol dominates the bar adjacent to the Adventurer's Guild at night, but lunch is served naturally during the day.

The adventurers and many of the faces I've seen on this occasion. Besides, they are basically perceived as rough people who tend to be feared and neglected even if they are not as extreme as the wind sounds. Consequently, it often gathered in places of its kind, and the tavern had become one of those places.

Two rumors were coming to the noon tavern where such adventurers gathered around.

It's Zillow, a man of expectation known as one or a hero, Kazane, a wicked lady feared to be a ghost killer princess. And they came into the liquor store side by side.

"What?" "Is there a ghost killing princess and a hero lined up?" "What happened?

Both the adventurers and the fools looked at the way it was going, vigilantly watching them.

Kazane, the ghost killer princess and hero Zillow, who is supposed to be a lodging enemy of the Uncluttered Heavens. Never stand alongside each other. Both were now at the center of the tavern. It's not strange that the killing starts at the next moment. Everyone felt that way.

In the midst of such a one-touch air, they spoke out and declared.

"We Marry"

"I won't!

The place sincerely quiets to the sudden two words. And in the tranquility of the visit, no one could utter a word to him.

(removed...?

(I knew I said it wasn't even particularly funny)

Bosoboso and Wind Sound and Zillow discuss the situation. Bokeh for grabbing was apparently a failure. Zillow, who had discerned that this was going to happen, was a wise eye, and the wind sound he was sure would be handsome was foolish.

(But now I can appeal to Zillow and I to be friends. In the big picture, can it be described as a success?

That's what the wind sounded like. Positive synchronization.

And if that farce you two are going to say something, it was a wind noise Zillow friendly operation that we decided to make yesterday.

It is a maneuver that benefits both: the wind sounds increase the reputation of the white group by appealing to the hero Zillow and the hero Zillow by showing that there is a connection between the white group, an evil group, and the hero Zillow.

Most of all, the adventurers who were suddenly told strange things were noisy.

"What do you mean?

"Keckon? No. Like a duel?

"But they won't."

They were at war. The struggle between good and evil, which I had hoped would happen one day, is now in a situation where I do not know if it is going to happen or not. That's why I'm confused. I need to know what the wax is.

In such a purposeful liquor store, Balzer Igot, an old warrior with a sight to drink at the window, saw the wind noise and zillow with his sharp eyes, and just groaned.

"I see... I dare you to jump into the fire and pick up chestnuts."

"What do you mean?

One of the adventurers asks the old warrior. The old warrior opened his mouth with that gaze toward Zillow.

"Don't you see? Well, I guess so. You guys are still young. But look at Zillow's face. He endures something. I'm sure even you guys at Hyoko can understand that."

Adventurers watch Zillow. As a matter of fact, Zillow's face was blue. For Zillow, who was just caught up and rarely stood on the arrow himself, the situation today was also tantamount to torture. The old warrior keeps talking as he sees it.

"I guess you don't even want to listen to such evil bullshit. You must want to turn away. It doesn't change, he's lined up with evil. There's only one reason for that."

Only one of the old warriors has his eyes open.

"He's gonna kill me."

The adventurers bothered with the words.

"Being a hero isn't just beautiful. Sometimes I have to get thin dirt on behalf of people out of sight. I guess I realized that was now. He stands there, willing to carry everything alone."

To put it that far, the old warrior muttered, "Stupid man," oozing at the liquor that was poured in front of him all at once.

"Let's be fools"

"Zillow, you don't have to do such a dirty thing."

"There's nothing you can do with a witch like that, Zillow."

"Remember your lover Mellow's twitchy tits. Lactation like that is not milk!

Adventurers stirred up by old warriors speak up one after the other. When I saw it, the wind sounded tilted my neck.

"Is that something terrible they say?

"Why am I being lifted so much?

Both the wind sounds and the zillow were stunned by the reactions unlike the assumptions. In the head of the wind, we were all going to be friendly and washy. That's the way it is. After that, Zillow wanted to go home early because anything was fine.

But apart from the thought of the wind sounds, the voice of the adventurers only escalated.

Whatever it is, it's a white bunch of people who have come this far. Running in an armed carriage all over town, walking wide with tons of demons, rumbling around in the morning with tremendous noise outside the city, virtually monopolizing that famous Batroy workshop, using outerwear to manipulate information, pressuring the lords of this city to take their land, plain pressuring the guild to better their treatment.

Well, it's also natural for the blue muscles of adventurers who are sweating on their daily money earners because of issues prior to the reputation damage. It is only natural that those who use power lightly will be neglected by the common people.

But one man rises up in front of two dazzling people.

"Come on, guys."

A man shouted around. Suddenly, the adventurers also throw their gaze at the man.

"You already know that, don't you?

A man points his finger at the wind noise.

"Look at that guy's face. Don't look away."

I don't know what you're talking about. It was wind noises, zillows, and other adventurers, but some of them endured something with their faces down. One of them raised his face.

"It's the limit now. Yeah, I knew that too. That our angel is that guy!

"That's right. I'm sure of it too."

"Rumors alone had determined me to be someone else, but I knew it was that guy I saw! It's Mr. Kazane!!

The guys with faces like they shaken something off raise their voices one after the other.

(The flow... changed?

While I tilted my neck at the look of it, I felt the wind noise was changing the situation in front of me. That was like a chase wind for the wind sounds.

"After that battle with King Carla's army, it was Mr. Kazane who healed our wounds. He's our angel."

"You idiot. You said the wings were different colors. He is King Carla's foreman."

Another man protests absurdly, but objections flew from elsewhere.

"That was explained in the guild, wasn't it?

"Mr. Kazane's wings were originally white. The curse of King Carla made me golden."

"It's breastfeeding. You guys said you were Boeing Boeing, right?

The voices of advocacy increased once, but the men could not give the words to go on before further objections. The angel tits that did save them were shaky. I can't deny I adored the gap between Lolliface and Boyne Boyne.

But another man stood up in a quiet tavern.

"Listen, guys. I was in the city of Oomin in the Kingdom of Lindo to the south."

The people around you raise their voices to the word.

"I know. A bunch of whites took down a dragon."

I hear you burned down the demons outside the city.

The man nodded that he was in Woomin. And I said it.

"That's not all. He was made a Hilco by the devil. He saved us."

Wind sounds, in its words, learn that the man in front of you is one of the adventurers saved by Naoki's English spirit Hoone rather than by the wind sounds......

"That guy used the enormous magic he put in his milk to save us. That breast-feeding milk is an influence of power."

The sound of the wind puzzles the words "er".

If you can be a boeing boyne when magic builds up, wind sounds aren't struggling. Every day, I don't even try my best to massage.

"I guess I've been building up magic again since then... and that's what saved us until we got back to those poor bosoms"

When I heard the words, the men with their faces facing down until earlier stood up in unison.

"That's right! We support Mr. Kazane!!

"He's the one we need!

"I witnessed Mr. Kazane playing with a cat!

"It was also Mr. Kazane's instructions that Gao gave the child the trumpet!

"Worried about whether to make it into parfait or ice cream, I ended up seeing Mr. Kazane who ate both"

He was caged in the bathroom.

"Lactating psycho! AAA Psycho!!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Angry Tao's wind sound magpie spreads on the spot, changing the atmosphere of the tavern. No longer pushed the voice that cursed me about the wind noise earlier, turning it into a praise and praise for the milk psycho.

"What, this?

"Uh... come on?

The sound of the wind and Zillow were taken aback and watched. I'm not sure what it is, but it seems to be turning out to be the best form in the original plan, but I can't keep up with the change in circumstances.

A man fluttered past them beside them like that.

"Everything as the angel wills."

(Huh!?

The man who whined a word then left the tavern.

The wind sounds hear the words, then they look around and they notice. To the odd extent that there are many of the adventurers on this scene wearing 'bracelets with the wings of angels'.

If you look closely, both the first man to yell, "Come on," and the man to say he was saved in Woomin, all wear bracelets.

And the sound of the wind was enlightened.

That all the farce that happened in front of me was induced. That they planted men, waited for periods, and transformed the consciousness of the adventurers in the place where the greatest effect would occur, in order to save their own venerated angels.

Angelism.

Its presence was not only spreading to the city of Wombard, the trading cities of Womin and Kazane Magic Hot Springs, but also to the area that already included Minciana.