Meikyuu Toshi no Antique Shop

"'It is in heaven, my Lord. Hear my prayer now, and give unto the wounded lamb the light of mercy.

Hoozki was praying for injured Beatrice.

Prayers for safety were heard, and a miracle overflowed from both hands - a warm light gently zeroed into her.

The injury is lighter than I was worried about, and there are no fractures or traumas. There doesn't seem to be any internal bleeding about the kicked abdomen either, so it will be the same as it was once 'healed'.

"Is this prayer?"

"The wounds will be blocked in no time."

Soara and Lynne watched this one interesting from the side.

If you're a seeker, there must be trouble with a regular treatment center, but won't they get hurt?

"Thank you for your help."

After the procedure, I bowed my head deeply to the girls.

Without help, Beatrice and herself wouldn't have had to just get hurt like that.

I can't thank you both enough.

"No, I'm glad it happened."

"What do you think? Now you know."

The girl with the three braided glasses - Lynne is straining her chest.

"That Soara's not just a little girl."

Sure, she was - Soara was strong.

At that time, he was brave and gorgeous as if he were a war maiden (Valkyrie) coming out of a picture story.

I should have insulted her myself.

So even if you wanted to go through, you're in a position to be abandoned and not complain.

Even if it was just to help Beatrice, I couldn't thank her.

"I'm sorry I said I was a little girl."

Hoozki bows his head again.

"I also apologize for forcibly taking the dwarf handkerchief."

"Hmm. Do you have a sense of bad?

"Yes."

Nodding, Lynne smiled nicely.

"Then I forgive you. I can't even use it, but I'm the one who bought it so hard."

"Sure...... I think that was the beginning in the first place"

First of all, it was Soara who helped me.

This girl named Lynne was just backing up.

What would it be like to proclaim it as if it were your own handles?

"What kind of words?"

"I just stated the facts,"

"Hoozki, the corner, we could have settled, but there's no way to say that."

"Lynne's fine, too."

"Beh."

"Hmm."

"Hey, why don't you stand in an alley like this and move to a place where you can talk if you want?

That's what Soara proposes.

"That's a good idea. Let's do that," Beatrice also endorsed.

Of course, I feel the same way.

I was hoping to find out a little more about them.

I'm sure now all you need is sweet treats and tea.

"I've heard there's a delicious donut shop around here"

"Lies. Donuts? That could be the one Mr. Anemone was eating."

A girl named Lynne seems to be on board too.

If you like sweets a little, maybe you and I can talk.

"Then let's go there."

"Sure, I heard it was right off the street."

Beatrice walked out to guide them, and the three followed suit.

"It's a round treat, isn't it?"

"Some of them got cream clogged instead of holes," he said.

"There's the one with the cinnamon or the one with the chocolate on it."

Speaking of which, I've been walking the road in such numbers since I lived with my parents.

I was always alone when I lived in a monastery.

I was isolated, and I never had any trouble alone, so I took that for granted.

But after becoming an explorer, I learned how fun it was for the two of us to walk.

I walked a lot, chatting with Beatrice, both in the labyrinth city and in the underground labyrinth.

It's not the ideal.

So I couldn't imagine what would happen, I didn't know if it would work, and I wasn't even sure it would come first.

But it may not be a bad idea to explore with them.

Hoozki thought so while walking.

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"Those kids. Oh, my God. I'll definitely smash you to death. Fuck the Beast Man."

In the alley where he escaped, Kanes was calling and slashing the crate that was around him.

But I couldn't stand the humiliation, above all, of the wounds I was given if I didn't.

"When this happens, it's war. Ah. Bring in the bug-eating ears."

"Heh."

"Aye."

My disciple rushed out with a flying momentum.

"Bug-eating Ears" is the leaning (guild) of the Beasts.

Fortunately, his parents, Girocho, are away on the management committee of the festival.

If you're a young soldier, there's nothing to stop you if you move it on your own.

With a few of them, it would be easy to find them, and even if that little girl stood up somewhat, she should be able to push them off.

After that, if you step on it, it belongs to us.

"Hiccup humans will taste the horrors of the beast man."

"Hey, it's not calm. Ah."

After a sudden voice, one person walks up to me as I pull something together.

"Mi, Miquet's husband... what do you see? ⁉ []"

Michelangelo.

Explorer of the Cat Nation.

He concealed a lone wolf who was not a herd and did not belong to any organization, but his arms were certain, a sight at a glance from the Beastman neighborhood.

Why does the man draw two disciples together like a sack that was not there?

They seem to be unconscious. They don't move slowly.

"What are you looking at? Well, that's my friend's dialogue. Ah. I was wondering if you'd even riot during the festival?

They were listening to everything.

Michelangelo had a mild tone everywhere, but Kanes was struck by the cold as if he had strayed into the graveyard.

"The humans made me look like an animal! Shut up and overlook without putting on the otoshimae.

"Hey, it's not a good idea to replace the inferiority that's thinner than the ham in an individual's cheap tavern with a pedigree problem."

"Become..."

"I can't see any more of this demeaning to the reputation of the whole beast man in a Locudenasi place like Omaela"

"Ugh annoying...... this haggard ahhhhhhhhhh"

Michelangelo is a remote opponent.

But the other side hasn't pulled out the sword yet, and this one is.

In fear and frustration, Kanes cunningly made his judgment and attacked -.

"Huh!?"

Chikuri...

When I realize it, I'm touching Kanes' forehead like a needle-like sword tip poking small.

At a rate equal to the flash, Michelangelo's lower back sword rolled out.

"This is the dog's fang? Kitten's claws can still be slashed."

"Ah... bah..."

- Stupid.

- I didn't even see the moment I pulled it out.

"Loser. My brother and Omae have different strengths."

Bachin.

With Michelangelo's vomit-dropping words, it was the sound of his fine sword in his ear that struck him hard.

- The level.

- Too different.

Kanes collapsed out of his waist with a gut.

The sword pattern still touched my fingertips, but I could no longer just shake and re-grip them.

And all I could do was drop off Michelangelo's hindsight as he turned his heel back and walked away.

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Identification Card: "Little Bird's (Kidnap) Scarf (Good Product)"

"Thou shalt tell the untouchable, stroke five times with untold prank fingertips - and thou shalt pull, take in, enclose, capture, as in the prison of Boradora."

It is a subspecies of 'dwarf handkerchief' that can be carried by shrinking any item into smaller pieces.

It's not about the magic bag, but it has a capacity proportional to the area of the cloth and will be able to pack a little long journey luggage or so.

It can also be wrapped around your neck or worn normally when you are not using it.

Congratulations. This is a very rare item.

The difference with the main house is that it can be shrunk and stored, no matter what, even if it is not biological.

In other words, as long as you are comfortable with it, it is characterised by a very wide range of uses: it is also possible to capture weak monsters, or it transports companions who cannot walk.

The original name was "The Handkerchief of the Grab," but he said he had a history of renaming it because it didn't sound too good.

Just seemingly adorable. The name 'Little Bird Handkerchief' is also actually a hell of a thing. In Far East's hidden language, 'little bird' means' child theft ', and the beginning and end of what is worse for us.

Abuse is strictly forbidden.