Manowa

"The madman of the Saltz?

"Yeah."

A wind noise opened his mouth some time after he finished taking care of the bowflower spear.

"There's a valley on the way from here to Wang Du. They say it's an orga habitat."

"Auga is a giant three meters old."

"Yeah, that's quite a foe."

As the wind sounds say, Auga falls into the category of the mighty enemy among demons. Its strength is not the ratio of horn drabbits, raider dogs, etc. that the wind sounds were hunting for.

"So Salz has a herd of bosses called Mad Ghosts."

"That sounds like a scary name."

The wind also snorts at the feeling of bowflowers.

"He went wild about two months ago. He disappeared after destroying about ten famous parties."

A bowflower ceases to speak the word.

"Ten parties, what devastation!?

"At the end of the day, we hunted down a three-party team, and they only survived this one because of the pain split."

………

Bowflower looked at the wind with a flashing face, but he opens his horrible mouth as if he had thought of something along the way.

"By the way, I wonder why the wind sounds are talking about it right now."

"Well, it's because we're gonna be the next ones to take it down."

"Oh..."

Bowflowers poke their knees disappointingly.

"I don't know if you've ever been more than C-ranked by your guild. It's a mandatory event, this."

Bowflower listens back as he is beaten by the storm of wind sounding words.

"Or what's the dodge flag?

"I got smacked!

Be manly, don't slap the requisition on your desk.

This is what happened when the bowflower summed up the story of the wind noise in his head.

In the morning, the wind sounded crazy. I was talking to Gara and Anna, the two survivors of the ghost, and the guild guy came in a hurry and delivered the requisition to the wind.

Originally, Gara and Anna were gathering information about crazy ghosts for revenge and were determined to try the fight again when they heard they were back last night. But the situation the Alliance grabbed was even worse.

The mad ghost apparently followed the Black Stone Forest Auga tribe about 300 at the end of the valley and came back.

"The Black Stone Forest, they can pick black crystals. I want to go next time."

Aside from the wind noise word, that the purpose of the mad ghost would probably be 'here'. Regardless, it is revenge for the man who hurt himself. And it was said that the herd of orgasms was still invading and would reach the city the day after tomorrow.

"Thank you. The soldiers of the kingdom of Minciana can't move right now."

"Why?"

Wind sounds answer bowflower queries with troubled faces.

"You heard about the war in Conrad. When you have to thicken soldiers near the border, it's a bad idea. Sometimes even if you don't feel like attacking them, you make them greed you because you show a gap."

"Uh, speaking of which, that's what happened. Was that what was causing the core stones to burst?"

Bowflower says as he scratches his head with a sneeze.

"That's why I'm going to use that more than I can possibly do. So Gilmen compulsory participation decision. If you take this and then you run away, this is it."

The wind cuts his neck to the side with a knife.

"Liar."

"Seriously. I'm desperate because the survival of the city hangs."

The wind noise snorts yeah.

"No, you got lucky. I had to be rank C to miss such a rare event."

"You say it's bad. This!"

"Jiro, it was a cancer cry"

"Hey!

There's more to bad luck.

"So, you say you get wind noise."

Bowflower asks in a damned mood.

"Yeah, I think he was taking it even if it wasn't mandatory."

Just... and the wind continues to sound.

"You can choose as many bowflowers as you like."

"What does that mean?"

The wind sounds to the bow and flower on the confused face.

"You're right. This request only applies to 'accepted' people. I don't know. You can handle it if you pass. So Bowflower is all you have to do is say that you missed Mr. Linley and went back to Conrad."

"It's..."

Bowflower words stop. That means make a sound of the wind and get out of here.

"Why are you your daughter and why are you saying that?"

"No, but do you want to respect free will?"

The bowflower sighs at the sound of the wind in his mouth.

(Totally no more facial expressions in lighter tones… whatever it is, I guess it's deceptive. This guy)

It's a rotten edge from middle school. I know perfectly well that this girl is a lonely person for people to see.

(Uh, it's already a pain in the ass)

That's why we have to force ourselves from here at times like this.

"Shut up. Hey. Lend it to me."

"Ah."

Bowflower can also write his name in a pen when he forcefully takes the requisition from the wind noise.

"Yes, sir. I've decided to join you, so I'm not going to say anything anymore."

"Bowflower, it's a little rampant."

Bowflowers chuckle at the words. I don't want to leave the wind noise behind and go somewhere.

(Even me. I came to this world, and I was apathetic to just listen to Mr. Linley, because I'm never again sorry to be back in those days without you)

Bowflower thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

"And it's about you anyway, and you're not willing to lose, are you?

"Sort of."

The wind murmurs. The look was already the usual wind sound itself.

"Then no problem. And."

View the spear erected by the bowflower.

"There's no way I can imitate abandoning you and running away with a spear that my parents have made me see."

Yeah, Bowflower just said it, and the wind sounds remind me.

"Speaking of which, Bowflower went to his parent's house, didn't he? Didn't you hear about this?

I don't think the wind is supposed to know anything more about this than being a city leader.

"Mm-hmm. It wasn't the house, it was the work place, but now I think maybe this was the noise behind it"

(Then I guess this parent spear was another way to anticipate this)

and the wind sounds thought. On top of that, I guess I also tolerated the option of running away for not saying anything about the org to Bowflower.

(... nostalgic, my parents)

And in the wind, the parental density rose.