Manowa

◎ City of Conrad

Then we'll go to the clinic and say goodbye.

"Neither Yumika nor Kazane. Oh, if I go to the inn, will I see you again?

That's what I say. My parents and Mondry's carriage pass in front of the bowflowers. And the wind noise next to the bowflower said, "No, it really helped me to have the bowflower," he said.

And the bowflower laughs back "haha," but it's still confusing in my head.

(No, I wonder what that means. This?)

Think as the bowflower looks up into the sky.

I was supposed to be underground at Akihabara Skytree in Tokyo until earlier. So when he entered the inside of his mind through his dreams to help the unconscious wind sounds, he returned to the first days of his coming to Anazer World.

In addition, the wind noise that came into the ruins of Signa, as before, was the same as before, nor did we remember traveling with ourselves.

(For once, I tried to move on to the previous one...)

Bowflowers had reached this city of Conrad roughly as they had remembered in the past. I hated it when something went wrong.

Most importantly, neither bowflower gear nor stats are back to what they were at the time, but are so called strong and close to new games.

(So you took down the goblin with a blast ball like before and helped your parents from Raider Dog to Conrad's city. After that, is it an Adventurer's Guild for once? And you don't doubt the sound of the wind at all)

Bowflower has a sense that his words and behavior were quite strange, but by contrast, he doesn't seem to care particularly about the wind sound. Rather, it was cheerful than it used to be, and it felt like I was enjoying it somewhere.

(after that...... something wrong with the sense of time?

I had to think so. The odd feeling was also felt by the bowflower. There is a perception that he was on foot from the ruins of Signa and in his parent carriage along the way. But the memories of walking are actually falling apart. No, I had the feeling my memories once fit as pieces. The battle against demons, on the other hand, was vividly remembered......

(It's like in a dream...... no, a dream. Yes, it was a dream.)

Daliang should have said it. He said his power is the ability to cross dreams.

(If so, is this a dream? Does the wind sound mean you're dreaming of the past?

With that in mind, I also felt convinced by this strange world.

"Where's the bow flower?

"Uh, yeah. It's nothing. I was just sorting things out."

"Hmm. Still, that's good, right? That gear of bowflowers. Fine, you've been working hard over here. Even in the game, it seems like it's just something that I can't seem to do without playing."

A bowflower laughs at the words. Indeed, bowflowers have worked hard in this world. Always with Chinchillin. Then the bowflower slaps the shoulder of the wind sound and says.

"You, too, will get it in time. If we keep going, we'll see."

"Yeah, you are. Good luck."

"So, bowflower," he said when the wind made his nose rough and held his fist.

"I don't mean I got a request with that kind of gear. Does the Adventurer Guild exist and not so different from the game?

To a nostalgic inquiry, the bowflower returns the words as before.

"Yeah, not much. Well, why don't you go to the Adventurer's Guild for a second? You'll be able to register your guild in no time."

"Right. Ah, but. This clothes, then."

Says the wind as he looks at his outfit. The wind noise now appeared in half pants on the tank top.

If I try this world-wide, I'm a looking kid, and it's not so strange in terms of exposure, but I do think Bowflower cared about the wind sound before, and then went straight to the Adventurer Guild when I went to the market and bought the same clothes as before.

And as he tried to get the wind to register his Adventurer Guild Card and go outside, Bowflower discovered a strange atmospheric girl watching this one next to the entrance.

◎ Conrad's City Adventurers Guild Office

"Uh... and it's God, isn't it? of the Divine Man."

"Heh. You know what I mean?

The girl smiled as the bowflower spoke with only a few surprising eyes at the girl who was there.

The wind, on the other hand, says, "I'll wait outside," and leaves the office. Bow flowers twinkle a little brow at the look of it, then talk to the girl with a face that notices something.

"If you let go of your mind, you'll see. Besides, this is a recognition-inhibiting technique, right?

"Right. I've lived like this for the last six hundred years, so I learned it in the meantime. My body is powerless."

That said the girl shrugs her shoulders. In principle, beings called divine men, or communicators, etc., do not possess special powers. However, this does not apply to what you have mastered yourself like a normal human being. That was the same for Kikuna, and by contrast, Norman's lack of great power was due to great personality differences.

"Nevertheless, this has become a horrible thing. Yeah, I generally understand. Introduce yourself first. My name is Mule. You've heard of him before, right?

"Yes. Mule is a god who protects a strip of the kingdom of Minciana, isn't it? I'm a bowflower."

"Yeah. I know. I was here to see you guys."

The mule returns the words with a smiling face.

"So why did Master Mule tell us?

What I don't understand is that there is a mule on this occasion right now. At least, Bowflower doesn't remember seeing Mule on this occasion. But if this is a dream that recreates reality, then another answer comes to mind.

"No... no way, were you there then too? Like this?"

"Sounds like a good guess. Hmm. Well, I can only predict, but you've probably experienced this scene in the past... It won't be enough to cost the stars enough to destroy the time they've grown from their present state to get the energy to go back in time. So perhaps this occasion is a reproduction of the past. I'm blurred with the connection to the main unit, too, and I guess that means that I'm made myself right now, too?

A bow and flower on a mule saying slurri said in a surprised face, "Not in person?" I ask.

"Yeah. You know I'm not the god body, but apart from that, this myself is probably the product of a dream. If you think about past cases, you can predict. You don't seem to be."

Mule lays his words on the bow flower, which is distracted by the word.

"I don't know if this is your dream, but it's just that I'm using cognitive inhibition. I shouldn't have noticed it in my eyes... but it's not like I just didn't recognize it. It's still in the corner of my memory. So maybe he showed up."

"I can tell when I think about my wind sound skills. If you did inhibit recognition, then I wouldn't have been able to guess."

Nor do I believe that a runaway adventurer can break through the art of the Invisible lineage. It would be subtle if the wind sounds got 'intuition'. So little mule surgery broke. So much so that if Bowflower hadn't felt divine either, he might have stayed through.

"But I don't know why Master Mule was here. What makes you think he was watching us?"

"The reason for that is simple. Look, here it is."

"Quest's... requisition, oh!?

Bowflower realized that what was written in that request was an exploration of the ruins of Signa. That should have been a quest the guild receptionist's plan doesn't even remember about his client.

"Right. At that time, Mr. Plan didn't remember his client... but only asked him to do it without making him aware of his appearance."

"Yeah. That's right. A quest. It's nothing. It didn't spring out of nowhere, and it's natural that people's hands are intervening from somewhere, right? Oh, I'm kind of a person or a god."

Hahaha laughing, bowflower asks confused by the mule.

"But. Why would you do that?

"Well, it's because he was asking me for a little something. Oh, don't ask me what a dumb thing to do from anybody, okay? I'm not going to say the answer. It's just that if it was meant to be, only you, the player who was supposed to be the last, would have a roughly game-like scenario."

"What's the last player... but what's the wind noise?

The wind came to this world a week after the bow and flower. If so, even if it was the last time, I thought it was supposed to be wind noise, not bow flowers, and I said, "It should have been the last time," while the mule looked just a little less interesting.

"Tan, the last Gentile (player) bowflower hero. That was supposed to be a well done story. But you're so impudent, you're dying, that means you shouldn't do this."

I'm dying...... I soon found out by Bowflower that Goblin was about to kill me at the ruins of Signa. If the wind didn't come as it was, the chances are close to zero that the bowflower would have survived. However, the question is to whom was it 'shouldn't'?

Then the mule turns its gaze to the wind sound.

"That kid came and the scenario was cancelled. My plans have been rescheduled and my muscles are gone. Maybe your current situation is something that happened somewhere in the future that went on from there."

"Yeah, I... I'm here traveling with the wind noise. And still we are."

"So I don't like you"

"Huh?"

Bowflowers show confused faces in abrupt hostile language that blocks the conversation.

"Because of that, the most important thing about him was lost. I will never go back. That should be happening even if it's not this dream. Though I know it's best for everyone... still, when I look at you now, I want to hit eight."

"What do you mean, it?

Bowflowers have no idea what the mule in front of them is trying to say.

Mule narrows his eyes to that appearance and smiles slightly distorted.

"Regardless of the main body, we who are divine people have human thoughts. I mean, we're his followers."

That being said, the mule tries to get out of the entrance softly. A bowflower on its back says, "Um..."

"I haven't heard anything yet, Master Mule? Um, to which?

"Well. In my dreams. Probably disappears when they're no longer observed. But I don't think I want to be with you. Not that you're bad, but I'm gonna have to disappear from before you because you want to hit eight. Maybe, but that's why I didn't actually come out in front of you."

I put my head on a bow flower that showed even more confusion in the words, with all the mules looking a little bumpy.

"For once, I'll only give you advice like a god. If you're looking for something, you should be careful if you're not passing by. In my dreams. It seems like everything, and this place is built by the logic of the Lord of Dreams. Maybe if there's a key, it's something that means something."

"Keys..."

Mule raises his hand and leaves at the bowflower rebelling the words.

"Yeah. Well, have fun living your life at best. I don't care about crowd happiness. If only my grandson would surround me and keep me laughing. It's like a normal death for everyone, isn't it?

"My grandson... we're talking about the future for a long time, right?

It's been over a hundred years since bow flowers are going to complete their tenure. But Mule said, "If you try it on us, it's a future ahead of us."

"That one has lived forever an equal amount of time just for that moment of the moment. So you have an obligation. [M] Because I won't forgive you if I even crush that little wish of yours. Just so you remember..."

That said, the mule left the spot as it was.

Then Bowflower thought of his current words more than once in his head, but he didn't get an answer. I don't even know what I was angry about. However, when he heard the gushing belly of the wind waiting outside, Bowflower only laughed a little bitterly and then stopped to think once and then started heading to the market stall.