Manowa

◎ Jinlai Dojo, City of Winrad

"Is this the place?"

There was one man, standing in front of the dojo.

Does it look like something between thirty and forty? He had short silver hair, not even neat... but a tight, tough face, and it was a man with a look at a glance that he was a skilled warrior.

"Let's ask."

The man holds up his voice and calls out.

"Hmm?"

But there is no sign of a voice coming back. On the contrary, there are no signs of people.

"Are you out?

Time is already in the evening, at night. The disciples, who had trained in the dojo until just now, were also dissolved in the form of coincidences but just replacements with this man.

(Well, that guy is an adventurer too, so no wonder he's not always here)

The man does, but I'm pretty sure he missed the guess. If so, I'm staying at the inn today, and even tomorrow I'm thinking about asking again, or asking him where he's going in the guild.

"Oh, what do we do in this house?

A voice was called from behind.

"Is that saying to me"

The man asks the beast man, who, bewildered by his sudden voice, has turned around and called out to him.

"Oh, yeah. How about that walking favorite old man, King Jinlai Harlem's mansion, brother?

The man glanced at the breathing beast man with a mixture of puher and alcohol. That was the type of person I'd never dealt with before for a man of palace service.

"Hmm. Well, yeah. Do you know the lord of this dojo?"

The man asks, surprised by the beast man who runs the word that should not be heard out. In contrast, the Beast Man returns "Goodbye".

"Me and that Harlem can talk all night long. Damn it."

"What's that Harlem lady?

"Well, you're not from around here."

Gao looks suspicious.

"Ah, oh. Yeah, but why?

The man nods and listens back, bewildered by the words of the beast man. Sure, the man isn't from here, but I don't remember imitating him to be assured he's not from the city.

"'Cause hey. I can't believe you don't think of your grandfather here in this city when you hear about him, Harlem.

A man says "ho" to that word of the beast man.

"May I ask you a few questions about that story?

"Good, drunk. Yeah, it's gonna be a little long, and I need a little booze, okay?

"Oh, I'll take care of it tonight"

The beast man rejoiced greatly in the words, pushing the man's back and at least headed to the liquor store. The man, bewildered by the way it was going, reassured that he seemed to be able to fulfill the purpose for which he had come here.

◎ City of Winrad Alliance Adjacent Tavern

"Bye, brother. My name is Gao. Here's the adventurer who goes by the Gao of Ironclad Fists.

"My name is Gillide Barnes. Girides are good."

The beast man (well, needless to say, he was gao) and the man named Giride sit facing the table and exchange greetings with a one-handed introduction to the jock.

"Yeah, yeah, you're Mr. Gillide. Barnes? I think I heard that somewhere, okay? What you want to hear is about that energetic old man, right?

The name has changed again.

"Oh, yeah, but. What I'd like to ask you is, would that man be dating more than one woman, as Lord Gao said?

To that question Gao sees Girido in the face of "Dude, I can't believe it".

"From there. Bacca. Of course you do. You know, with a good woman like that with you, it's nothing. You're a real bummer."

"Wet."

They call me an idiot, and it's just a giddy ride that makes me grumpy, but Gao's words don't stop.

"Okay. Listen carefully. Grandpa Jinlai started Louise with big tits in an elf, and he told your child Kazane that he was sending his disciple Yumika to deal with his daughter Tiara every day for the sake pond flesh grove days. Well, I repeat it every day with hot springs, women, hot springs, women, hot springs, women, hot springs, women. Car, come on."

Gao was either impressed as he spoke to himself, or he was holding his head and screaming.

"Louise...... you say? Is that about Louise Cancer?"

Girides react unexpectedly to the name.

"Oh, it's that super good-looking Mr. Louise. Seriously, rub your tits. I wonder why you're such a big guy when you're an elf. I wonder what's stuck. Is that a dream? Hope?

"No, isn't it fat"

Gillide couldn't hide the upset even though he said so.

(Louise Cancer is here. So you don't think that story was true)

So Gao's talk continues in the midst of the warring Girides.

"Ma, during this time, we were playing luxuriously in the hot springs district of Tuvara. As soon as we come back, we'll be tailing up again with the secret water in Conrad's depths, and then we'll dig our own hot springs again. What the hell, that. Damn it! Win! Fill the rear!!

Gao drank the jock all at once.

"I don't know. It's nice to have been able to make a jump in fame with the ogre exorcism. Mellow's been cold lately, and because of Kazane, he gets the notoriety of cheating on Yarrow. Because it's bad for Mr. Mellow - or something like that, he refuses without hesitation. On the contrary, what's to say no because it's bad for Mr. Kazane? Is it fashionable? I'm not a lollicon."

Ask Gao, who is getting stupider and stupider, about the person of the name he cared about in his current words.

"Is Kazane a Harlem member?

"Yeah, yeah. He's a ton, but he's a kid."

"But I guess he's just a kid. That's Harlem members, etc."

Girides say so, but Gao opens his eyes to the jock with cancer and at the table.

"What are you talking about, Kazane? He's amazing. You, too. If you stand in front of him, he's gonna crack your knee in one voice."

My voice alone makes me unable to stand on my ankles. Giride's face turns red on the words.

"Oh, really? Sure, I don't think a boring man like me can handle a stomach like that."

"I don't know. I think you should go inside, but he's different. There were definitely about fifty of them. His voice made us all flirt."

(fifty to the child opponent!?

Disturbed...... yes, Gillide thought. I had certainly heard that other countries were greater in those respects than Hyvern, who made chastity good for both men and women. But still, 50 men per child is an orgy party. Isn't that too nasty a story? Gillide got angry. And I realize one possibility, and even though I don't think so, I ask.

"Well, was your father there, too?

"Father? Yeah? Oh, well. If you think you've seen it before, you're the grandfather's son."

No, he looks alike. Gillide approaches Gao, laughing at him for resemblance, and asks repeatedly.

"Were you there? You weren't there?

I don't think so. But I think so. Gillide's hopes were shattered.

"I would have decided to be there. That man was the one who stubbornly attacked me, poking me over and over again, poking me, poking me, poking me, ascending me."

(Oh, my God!

Giride felt darkened in front of him. By the way, I'm talking about the Auga Crusade. Yes.

"It's been a long time since my grandfather hassled me. Honestly, I'm done with that one, too. Your dick is definitely Grandpa Sugae."

The gao's voice strikes Girido as the blade of words as it is. I'm not happy to be praised by fathers who hustle big at orgy parties.

"I guess that Harlem Road in Yarrow started back then"

Gao remembered the time and shrugged so. Even so, it is only about three months old.

"The... Kazane and ever since?

"No, did you make Yumika your apprentice at first? Well, it's young, but it's tense milk, and it's a good body. And so is he. Nice."

By the way, bowflowers can be Gao's preferred category. I'm not old enough yet, but I think I can become a nengolo in the next few years.

"After that, Tiara..."

And Gao went on to think of that elegant looking girl, but every time I thought of that girl, for some reason, the word 'mine' was associated. That must have been a form of magic to install on the ground.

"Well, okay."

Gao gave up his thoughts.

"After that, Mr. Louise. Oh, rub it. Really rub it. No, my fellow adventurers told me that you were with your grandson on everything where you dug that hot spring, that grandfather."

"Grandson?"

"Does that mean your kid?

"No, I don't have that kind of hassle."

There is only one child in Jinlai. And I have two grandchildren, but now they're both in Heyvern, and I haven't really met Jinlai, who has been on a training journey for a long time and now lives here.

"Well, they had Mr. Louise there, too, and I wonder if it could possibly be two grandchildren. It's an elf, and I'm sure you've been rubbing it for a long time, boobs. Nice, boobs."

A little too much tits.

"... I see. It didn't start now... you mean"

Giride leads to tears laughing "hahahahahahaha" without help to Iss. There is also the word ghost cholera. Or I thought he was suffering from some kind of mental illness, but he wasn't.

My admiring father died here now. No, maybe there wasn't anyone like that from the beginning. I fooled my chaste mother, and I could no longer escape saying that I had passed with that woman named Louise in the back.

"Right. Right."

(End of story... with that guy)

You can no longer call me Father or anything else. In an attempt to help my mother withstand heartless rumors I could hear from the outside, I never thought I'd feel so miserable and funny when I thought about it and came to ascertain the truth about the rumors. He believed he could come home laughing that it was just a mistake, such as a rumor about his father.

(thats what i... really stupid that i ever believed in a guy like that)

Yes, Girido regrets it. And let's erase that man from his life so far. Yes, I decided on this occasion.

"Yeah, yeah, that sounds kind of neat"

That's what Gao says. The stray had already disappeared from the zillide that lifted his face.

"Oh, it kind of looks like it blew out. Thanks, Gao and I did. Thanks to you, I got everything sorted out."

"I hope so. Well, I'd be happy to help you, too."

And Gao says back with heartfelt pleasure. From Gao's values, it's a Harlem-Man dream. This is gao...... or no offense to himself because of the tendency commonly found in men of the Beast tribe. Gao envied Jinlai the bottom of his heart and even admitted it again. Therefore, the man in front of him must have known and convinced himself of his father's feat, and misunderstood. Well, I'm drunk, because I do.

"It's Gao. Father... No, I want you to tell Jinlai Barnes when he gets back"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I'll tell him."

Gao wants Dawn and his own chest.

"Then, 'I no longer consider myself your son. I will give you guidance as head of the Barnes family if you want to go through the Barnes gates again' … and I want you to tell me so"

"Humph."

Gao said, "Here comes your grandfather's son Gilead. Back to your house...?" I'll give you something, "he said," OK, "and thumbed up.

"Nice to meet you"

That said, Girido said goodbye to Gao when he put the coins on the table for the previous account and left the tavern.

"Hick."

And Gao starts drinking again. Man, who was that earlier? I thought, but I read the note back and said, "Oh, it's my son. Son," he remembered satisfied, getting intoxicated as he was.