Manowa

"Hmm."

The morning after I signed up for the guild. Wind sounds and bowflowers were walking through Conrad's city.

"You sound lazy, wind noise."

"I knew you couldn't do it in the morning. Humans wake up at noon and sleep in the morning."

"No, go healthy. But even this rhythm of life is early in the morning and early in the night."

"Uh-oh, well, I can't even play games when I wake up at night, which is fine."

"The game is certainly less entertaining anyway, isn't it? This way."

"Hey. Well, let's just find quests and instructors in the Adventurer Alliance."

"Lager."

The wind noises were headed to the guild's office with a stream of

"Is that it?"

"What's going on?

"I can smell it knowing. Looks like he's got a parent in his office."

Bowflower said, "Dog or you! ♪ And I'll stick it in my heart ♪

(Oh, that skill)

and I recall that it was actually 'dog smell'.

When the two of them entered the Adventurer Guild's office, the receptionist had a plan and a parent, as the wind sounded said.

Hey, there's a lady.

"Oh, you guys. You're just fine."

Wind sound and bow flowers returning "good morning" to the two greetings.

"What's wrong with the parent?"

"Oh, actually, Mondry's not doing better than I thought. I've decided to stay in this city for a while."

"Mr. Mondry?

Parents easily return words to the worried face of the bowflower.

"I'm so sick of you. The doctor said it would heal for a week. That's why I wanted to take a quest to earn money for my stay."

"I see. So what makes you think Mr. Plan was just fine?

"That's right. This is Mr. Jones. If you guys are here, tell him you want to put it together."

"Are you sure?

I overhear the wind noise. There must have been 32 parent levels. Had yesterday's battle not protected the horse and the mondry, he would have handled it enough by himself.

"Sort of. I took care of the ladies. I think I can teach you a lot instead of an instructor because you're still a beginner."

"Really. I wonder if that would help"

The wind sounds happily to the parent. My parents laugh and snort at the smile.

"Right?

(Oh, I'm out. Wind Sound Smile!

I was watching the wind noise in the face that a bow and flower had come next to it.

What a lot of guys dating from middle school but getting hit by angel smiles that sometimes show up in this faceless... Bowflower thinks.

There is the fact that game lovers and higher and closer conversations with boys, the wind sounds were idolized in part, both medium and high.

Asylum cravings seemed to be driven more strongly than romantic feelings, and it was neither bullying nor bullying because it permeated teachers and girls.

(I'm sure that works this way too)

I can't help but think so when I see the reaction of my parents.

I believe that wind noise makes bowflowers get along with boys faster, but if you try bowflowers, you'll have the opposite feeling.

"What? Because helping each other is an adventurous spirit. Yumika, okay?"

"Yes, if you can do it with a skilled person, it's comforting."

"That's what I have to do. Well, then, Plan, as I was saying, I'll let you go on a joint quest with these guys."

I nod without a plan or particular objection.

"Don't worry if you're with me. So you're deciding which request to take?

To that word, my parents took a piece of paper stuck out on a board for viewing, which I guess they were looking at in advance, and offered it to the plan.

"Oops. Here it is."

It was a greygolem material collection quest living in the Argo Mountains.

"It's nice to have a carriage."

Mouth as the wind sounds look around the outside.

"Well, the dogs are easy to target. We have an enchant on us, so we can't take any damage."

"Enchant? Could it be about the bell on your neck?

The wind sounds look at the bell on the horse's neck. I have a magic reaction.

"You know very well."

Parents are impressed, but this is one of the features of the window.

"Magic uses the horse's own, but it's the type that coats the whole body. Raider dog opponents don't get hit like that."

"Oh, I see"

The wind sounds like an interesting look at the bell hanging around the horse's neck. Next to it, the bowflower asks the parent a question.

"Speaking of which, what parent are you?

Oh, speaking of which, I also think the wind sounds. Mondry said it was the parent, so he kept talking, but he didn't ask what kind of profession he was in. Sure, the plan said Jones.

"Am I right? Didn't I tell you? I'm a blacksmith. Blacksmith."

The sound of the wind reacts to the words.

"Could we even handle Demon Steel?

"Ouch. I made that bell, too. Except for the sorcery. I'm closed to get ready to move."

Speaking of which, he came from the city when he was attacked.

Yesterday, when Raider Dog was attacking me, the horses were pointing toward the wind sounds, and if they were coming from the opposite side of the city, they should be different from the wind sounds.

"Yeah, I turned back because of Mondry's injuries, but the house was in Wenlard. I can't work because the business tools are that way. That's how I got to work."

"Really?"

"Oh, okay. We're here."

Parents stop the horse.

Entrance to the Argo Mountains. Pull the horse to the unmanned stop on the side and keep it stopped.

"Are you okay?

"Oh, look at that."

When the parent rings the bell chillin, the horse sees it. It petrifies.

"Wow."

Bow flowers scream.

"Is this petrification?

The wind sounds also look at the parent with a surprise face.

"No, it looks like a stone, but it's a kind of lifestyle. Apparently, the art of immobilizing existence. If you take constant damage, you don't have to worry about breaking it like a stone just because the technique can be solved, and the horse inside isn't particularly painful, so you have to solve the technique. It's a dimension."

"That's what I have. Is this standard equipment for a carriage or something?

"No, this guy's still a prototype. Besides, it's worth a lot of money on the market."

"Hmm."

"Anyway, now I don't have to worry about getting eaten by a dog or being stolen by someone. Let's go, Yarrow."

"No, Yarrow, no"

My parents start walking, laughing gahahahaha at the words of the wind noise.

The wind noise and bow flowers also followed in a hurry on its back.