Manowa

"Okay."

Bowflower came back to his buddies as he slapped Pern and his cheeks and tempered them.

The only thing that went to the modem was the wind noise. I don't know what kind of interaction there was, but the bowflowers on my crying face had a neat look and the wind sounded the same as usual.

In such a place, Tiara's chest hurt Zukin because she felt like she had been shown some bond between them, but her chest ache was also slightly lighter because Naoki, who was lying on the side, had the same look. It was such a post-game time.

"I lost, Master"

His eyes were red, and the bowflower on his face, which he could see crying until just now, said sappily so.

"Did you get anything?

Yumika nods at that jinrai inquiry.

"Looks like we're still on track."

Jinlai laughed furiously at the words of the bow flower and returned, "I guess so". It wasn't what I was looking for, but I also understood Jinlai when I saw the expression on his apprentice's face that what he apparently got in this tournament was huge.

"Ma, win tomorrow. Gogol the Axe Demon, he's a good man."

"Yes."

I have a third-place decision tomorrow morning.

"After that, it's my final."

That's what the wind sounds like next to the bow and flower say.

"Is he that culty?"

"You're one of Mr. Jinlai's old buddies, aren't you?

"Right. He was serving as a scout for Master Mephirus's party."

"I was still a kid back then. He was a restless child. I freaked out about the ghost system and leaked it."

"Uh, there it is. I was alone in my pants the next morning, and I was morose. Wow."

No heart in Louise's words or the highlights disappeared from the eyes of the wind noise. He's commonly known as Rape Eye.

"So, but, Master Mephirus. People are pretty strong, aren't they, Carty?

It's the bowflower that I think should follow up on such a friend. Bowflowers are now feeling a little gentle about the sound of the wind. This is the part where I don't chase Tiara and Naoki the fool who can see this point. But Louise goes further up.

"Oh, Yumica. I wonder if it's the intention to go against the leak."

With those words Naoki finally perceived the situation, and then he looked at the bowflower, and went on to look at his sister.

"Sister, no way"

"Humph."

Naoki's reaction to a voice full of fears and expectations was a snake kick.

"Bye, yah."

Naoki shouts wooden spirits. It should be noted that the voice is an image of anger and rubies. Jinlai looks at the condition with his face, which he tells him to do, and turns it into a fun looking mephilus to explain.

"Karti was less combative, but he was a lumpy one. Ilaria and I didn't seem to get along too well."

"But yesterday I told her at dinner that Ilaria was pitch-pitchy and she was out of mucha."

Jinlai and Mephirus sigh and nod at the words. Apparently, Carty and I were seeing each other yesterday.

"Except for dinner yesterday. You were seeing Mr. Carty."

Louise nods at the wind noise question.

"It's a little reunion, isn't it? I don't have Ilya and Reson."

"Reson?"

Ilia also knows the wind sounds. I'm Kunoichi, now a shadow warrior of Yuko's sister. But the name of the reson didn't sound familiar.

"He was an armed cleric at the time at one of the other ex-parties. He should now be a priest at the Norman Temple in the capital of Heyvern. '

Armed clerics are warrior professions that carry blunt weaponry and use defensive magic.

"If you're going to Heyvern like this, you'll see him again."

"Right."

A wind noise asks Jinlai and Mephirus, who speak so.

"Is it that kid's temple when it comes to Norman?

Jinlai said in the words of the wind noise, "Right. You met him," he says.

"He who is now in this arena is like God's eyes, ears and mouth, to speak of. The main body is in the capital of Heyvern."

"Speaking of which, I thought you said terminals or something."

Jinlai now tilted his neck at the words of the wind sound, but he convinced me for now that the wind sound was "well, I mean eyes, ears and mouth" back. It was just a word I thought it was impossible to convey the concept of terminal to the inhabitants of this world close to the Middle Ages. Most of all, Bowflower and Naoki naturally seemed to know what the terminal meant, which is why they didn't understand what it meant the other way around and tilted their necks.

"It's more about Mr. Carty than that."

"Oh, you did"

Jinlai also noticed that the story was clearly off the sidelines in the words of the wind noise.

"Well, speaking of his own strength, I'm pretty sure he was small, but quite a scourge. And I can follow the child stone like you did on the way. That's his Summoner Slighlead's Bismarck now."

"Are you a lizard?

Jinlai also nods at the question of the wind sound.

"He was originally a lizard demon of earthly attributes, but now he seems to be a mixed attribute of earthly and wind. They used to be about two meters long, but now I don't know."

By the way, the full length refers to the tip of the head to the tip of the tail, so it's not bigger than I thought, if it's two meters.

"Hmm. Doesn't the attribute itself seem incompatible with Yucconeer"

'Well, be careful. Whatever your personality, you can't keep your incompetence company. "

"Yeah. You can tell that by looking at Mr. Jinlai and Mr. Louise."

Jinlai looked at the words of the wind noise as if they were stinking, and Louise hugged the wind noise, "I won't tell you," he said.

◎ Perigoela Tavern Night in the City of Lizarect

When the sun was already down, it was the right time. One silver armored man, Vanil, was drinking at a liquor store on the edge of the city called Perigoela Tavern.

There's a man standing in tomorrow's finals. Normally, it's something that someone's going to call out to, but no one else like that was here. Now he's taking off his armor, and he's not the cheerful smile he showed at the venue. He didn't realize anyone on this scene was that vanill in the finals looking like an old man in his early twenties.

No, just one person, noticed Vanil, someone close to him.

"Long time no see, Lord Var Nielsen. Was it still here?"

That's what I said. It was Jinlai who sat in Vanil's front seat.

"Hmm. It's you. I used to drink here with you."

"Yes, you did."

To Jinlai, who would give it back. Vanil laughed and drank.

"Nevertheless, this was the first time I've been here during this tournament."

"Was it," Jinlai said in Vanil's words. Well, I didn't feel surprised because I thought it would be pretty subtle to see Jinlai, too.

"And you're older than before. Well, it seems younger than expected."

Vanil's voice is young, but it also makes him feel something that has lived for years.

"That would be this dialogue. I had no idea Lightning's Val Nielsen was so young and in the game. Honestly, I didn't realize it until today."

"Don't tell me that name too much. I don't care who you feel."

"Are you related to the devil?

Vanil laughs sarcastically at Jinlai's words.

"Huh, you blame me too?

"No. Nothing."

Jinlai frankly gave it back.

"If you can be strong, I thought that would be one of the ways again"

"Right. That's what you were."

Vanil laughs happily at that jinrai reaction. Now it was a heartfelt laugh.

"As you can see, I have a deal with the devil now. I wished for youthfulness to be strong. You seem to have gained youthfulness another way."

"Not that I wished, but I am grateful to my people. Now I'm in a state where I can wield my body's crisp and polished moves close to full height."

"So, what could I do for you?

"Yes, we'd like you to die together."

Again, frankly, Jinlai told him. When I hear that, Vanil also laughs niggardly and asks Jinlai.

"Is that good? I saw it. I'm guessing you have a disciple now, too?

Kazane, Minaka and Louise are all in contact. Vanil was naturally aware of Jinlai's presence as well. And he also knew that the appearance of being with his companions would be a happy one for the crowd. But Jinlai didn't make it a good idea to stay on account of it.

"The disciple will grow up fine even if he doesn't have any more eagles. And."

Jinlai said:

"I can't beat you"

Vanil laughed strangely at the words and looked at Jinlai.

"Hahahahahahahahaha, I see. I used to tell you it was a bad habit to get too bloody excited, but you just kept growing up."

"I'm ashamed. But I'm still alive."

This is what Vanil said when he heard Jinlai's words and laughed with real pleasure.

"Come on."

Jinlai smiles in return, but Vanil says, "But wait".

"I have one promise before you. We haven't been dating for a long time, but thanks to him, I'm here now."

"Were you a man named Genzo"

Vanil nods at Jinlai's words.

"We have to fight him in the finals. And then we'll fight you."

"Hmm. I understand."

I say that and bow my head to Jinlai. Vanil still laughs funny and puts booze on it.

"But a disciple to you? I was only interested in boosting myself."

"That hasn't changed yet...... maybe I've been thinking about something else lately"

"Don't tell me," Vanil returns to Jinlai's expression.

"I'm going to be jealous if you ask me, and I'm going to fight you for it, ready to throw it away, and I'm going to want to crush your mind"

That's how Vanil drinks up the re-poured liquor again.

Yes, I was really jealous. That face of a full man in front of me. For an extra different life from myself that was supposed to decay like a single dead tree. And to the attitude of a man who makes it plain good that he might throw it away.

But Vanil can get it again, too. I sold my soul to the devil for it.

(Well, it's Genzo. Your obsession or my obsession, I wonder which one is up there)

Whether we can get everything or not, that watershed is tomorrow. Vanil thought of the battle that would take place tomorrow, with an unspeakable grin. It felt like water poured into a dead tree that kept drying and a bud sprouting.