Moto Sekai Ichi’i no Sub-chara Ikusei Nikki

Sylvia remains as romantic or girly as ever when it comes to such an atmosphere alone.

You whisper a dialog that is so straight as to be bright red up to your neck, you don't get angry with it as usual, you hide your face and illuminate it with your hands, you shrink your hugs, you insist on kissing, on the contrary, if you kiss various places, you can tell me the meaning of each place, and you can further insist on it based on it.

I can reconfirm that Sylvia was always a girl, too. I was very happy to think that only I could see such a soft part.

I've noticed a lot. Sylvia's hairpin, which I used to date to buy for a Spirit Ticket. It is a cute pink hair clasp that she herself took while stretching a precautionary line saying, "It may not suit her."

Some admire the silver one, the mighty knight of the righteous allies, while others admire the girly, pretentious skirt and ribbon.

Normally it's almost a fluffy pants look, and maybe there's a recoil.

Silvia in cute clothes, anyway.

... yeah, "" "good" ".

If I was forced to kiss you in such clothes, I would be more damaged than any other skill.

All right, I know a lot about Champagne in my clothes, so I'll introduce you to it sometime.

"Good night."

Wait until Sylvia falls asleep, and get up quietly from bed.

He must have fallen asleep. I know that. You still want to sleep with me, but you pretended to make it easier for me to go.

I'll make time for you two later. I decided to leave the room.

... the moment I closed the door and looked back, there was a jaw standing in front of me. It's horror enough to praise yourself for not speaking up.

"Wanna go for a walk, Anko?"

"Yes, Lord."

Is it because it's been a long time? She smiles at her usual threads and calms down, but she's in a tail bump.

"Wow, it's still a good night. I can't help but think of it as a stage for the Lord and Yanko alone."

When he left the castle, after taking a deep breath that seemed pleasant, he murmured in a mood like that.

I've gone out for a night walk with her several times in the past, but she talks about it every time. At first, I thought I was speaking from the sense of liberation that came out of the “God's Curse”, but apparently not.

"However, in this spiritual world, let's go out with the Lord in the daytime. Wow, that's wonderful. I think I'm going to like it during the day."

In that world, it's only at night that you can hang out with me for a walk.

That's why she says she likes the night.

Healthy. Not as heavy as the word (...), but healthy anyway.

"What do you usually do here?

"Waiting for the Lord."

"Me?

"Yes, it is in our daily routine to live in a desert town, be prepared to wake you up any time, and see what happens by the river. If the Lord were here, he would have read it from that river. But it was also hindered by the sand beast... whoops, it was your job to welcome the Lord..."

Kindness ~. Looks like a loyal dog, Hachiko.

Still... considering the time difference between here and there, it's making me wait a lot.

"Thank you. It's a treasure."

If I apologize for my apology, I will be angry with "not like the Lord," so I will convey my gratitude.

Then he opened his mouth with a melted face.

"Whoo, whoo, Lord. Not only can you use it, but this way you can go for a walk, and you are truly a reward. You may be punished for saying such a thing more than that."

Ken Ken... the level of health is too high, and my conscience is gradually hurting.

"There would have been plenty of time. Have you explored our world?

I guess I'll just have to wait, so I hope I'm good at crushing my time.

"Yes, when I first came here, I didn't really know how the world works, so I tried a lot there."

"Heh... so many things"

"Yes... a lot"

The usual thread smile. Don't dig deep because you're scared.

"Anything interesting?

Asked without any concern, he opened his mouth after a moment of silence.

"If it's how you kill spirits, we've done our research."

Khh...

How to kill. No way.

"... did you... fuck me?

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Heh.

I'm glad you instructed me not to attack on my own.

"But I played a little bit of that."

"... um..."

What are you playing with...?

"If, in the unlikely event, a player comes forward to strip the Lord of his fangs, I will be merciful if I don't know how to kill him."

Explain the most plausible.

Well, I guess so. It is important to study the enemy.

"Play. What do you know?

"The source of the Spirit's life is in the heart. If we destroy it, we can kill as many spirits as we want."

"Oh, my heart is in a hurry."

Well, that's useful information. There was no urgent judgment against the Spirit in Mevion, but it seems to be in this world.

All right, in case you need it, you want to aim for the heart as much as possible.

"When I touch the source of my life, I can strangely look inside him. I was born and raised in the library, so I'm good at reading. That's why I've been touching and playing so hard that I can't kill you."

When I was impressed, he confessed and then showed me his mysterious face.

I knew I was bullying the spirits. I don't suppose that's what she meant. It is a feeling of reading at the expense of time.

"Lord. I don't want to be a puppet boy who just spreads such bullshit, but I'll leave this to you."

Guidance?

"Yes, he knows spirits."

Ehhn, my chest tightens with a smile in the thread.

... you mean you touched the Spirit's heart from one end to the other?

Scary, scary wolf.

Perhaps that's why you say, "May I show you around when the Lord is here," or, "If you are prepared, I will sit down without illness, Lord." Yeah, I know.

"What, you wolf, why are you suddenly trying to touch your heart?!? I'm scared!" many spirits think.

But after explaining that, it feels like, "Well, I'm going to say hello in advance." Yeah, I know.

I may be able to order them to obey, but I also want them to spend as much time as possible in the long waiting period for repatriation.

"That's right... then it's a quiz"

Yes.

So I decided to see what happened instead of why I did it.

How familiar have you been with the Spirit for so long as I've kept you waiting for me to return?

I've never gone beyond the details. First of all, the spirits would undoubtedly have become very evaded, but if they became familiar with the spirits as a result, it was a necessary price.

"First question. What is the probability that Bre Finics will be born?

"... um"

Oh, yeah?

This is a fairly simple category problem. The answer is 1/32,768.

Hey, I don't suppose there's any Bre Finics in this world yet...?

"You're Bre Finics, right? A blue flaming bird."

"Yes, there was a blue flaming bird. I've never seen one."

Good, they have one.

What, so the problem was bad? Okay, then, the next question.

"Question two. Arrange the four spirits in order of strength."

I made it easier than the first question, but what do you think?

"... phase, I'm sorry, master"

Seriously?

She didn't seem to understand it and apologized for it.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Apparently, it's not that kind of detail.

It's not a number, it's not a fight... what is it?

"By the way, the answer is water, wind, fire, and earth. The water-hekato is overwhelmingly strong, and the wind anemone, the fire salamander and the earth nomades are slightly different at the next point."

"This is the first time I've known if there's a sequence like this. The Lord is truly knowledgeable."

Presenting the correct answer, she smiled with her hands together in front of her chest.

No, I'm happy, but... okay, next time.

"Question number three. Who is the Spirit who bought Angora's wrath and destroyed his father?

I will try to change the direction a little. How about this one?

"Yes."

After tilting his neck, he put it in his mouth.

"There are so many, I don't know which to answer."

What are you doing... not just Terra's father?

"I'm sorry, I only knew Normedes."

"Of that dirt. Whoops, you don't like that woman. Let the Lord spread over the sand and other animals....."

She bites her lower lip and says hatefully. I think I hate messing around.

--Fu, I noticed. On the contrary, do you have any favorite spirits?

"Doesn't anybody like this... Spirit bothering you?

I think you might have said it from the look on your face, so I'll try asking you a little differently.

Then it seemed that there were spirits that worried him, and after a little thought he opened his mouth.

"... once, I saw a man with similar air to the Lord. As the beard moved behind her to touch her heart, she felt the signs of the beard and suddenly was stuck in her hair."

Heh! That's a skill.

For now, there is a way to detect the patterns behind dark metastases. But I'm not a player, and I don't think I can be a spiritual.

"I'm sitting with a man of great age with long, rough hair tied behind his back. I had cheeky eyes... but the moment I saw my penis, I was so scared I ran away."

"Nh...? You ran away?

"Yes, I sat down in a clear way. So he remembered the Lord."

... wait. A man with long, rough hair tied behind his back? Was there such a spirit?

Does it look like me? I'll tell you there's no gap. How do you get out? You mean... you know what it's like to run away in a wolf (...)?

Don't tell me that's a “player”...?

"Ahnko, where did you see that man? Do you know where he is?

"I don't know. I think it was near the river, but where have you been now...."

I see.

Hmm, don't worry about it. If you're a player, I'd like to meet you once.

Ask Angora to find it... no, I wonder if he can find it in the first place. I wish I could broadcast it in the world like a lost announcement. I want you to do that because I am the Great King.

Well, no. Fortunately, in the spirit world, it takes plenty of time. It would be fun to look for it on your own.

"I'm tired of talking. I think it's time to go back."

"Yes, I've never had such a long conversation with the Lord, and I'm so happy to have you here."

Sure. I've never had such a conversation with you.

It's unusual to have a chat with your sister in the first place. I had a quiz today and it felt like a real chat.

I wonder what kind of spirits you are after all.

From the feeling of the third question... do you understand the situation? Are you familiar with spiritual life and relationships?

"Question four. What is the relationship between the four spirits?

On the way home, I suddenly ask a question.

It's no longer a quiz or anything, but if I can read it correctly, I'm sure that you're familiar with this kind of stuff, so you'll answer it badly.

"The water woman refuses to come, but she only seems to refuse because she doesn't talk at all. The windy woman is really high speed and hateful, so she never tries to make friends with herself, but she seems to admire each other's play. The man of fire is rough, has a bad mouth and fights quickly, but she seems to be weak and decorated by everyone. The woman in the earth sits down with the wicked, sly, and wisely standing around, so she won't have friends with anyone."

Bingo!

I was familiar with Metcha.

No, it's terrible anyway, the great spirits...

"Amazing, Yanko. You're super knowledgeable."

"No, that's not true. I'm just sitting there peeking inside them."

Well, that's why you say it strangely convincingly.

"So, what's your relationship with Angora?

"We're all afraid. Not so many spirits are afraid of that puppet boy."

"... ho"

Surprise. Even the great spirits who feel like goingmyway are afraid of Angora?

But somehow I know why. Does he in this world have enough power to unilaterally extinguish the Great Spirit of Earth as a pyjama, and that character? I hate that. I don't want to be involved if possible.

"If all the spirits are afraid, what else do you think?

"I don't think so. I'm pretty sure you're scared, but... I don't know, just ask around and you won't know."

Hee.

I would never think of anything as a boulder... but I can't deny the possibility that you really don't think of anything as a boulder. As long as it is human, Magic is null and void, that is, Spirit attacks are hardly effective.

"Ah, yes."

When I asked around, I remembered.

Speaking of which, Mirok is in the spirit world, right? Do you know where they're doing this?

I summoned him on my way to the Empire, but I never saw him.

I wish I'd squandered my time here, just like you.

"I think I'm in the middle of a mountain training. I think we're going to invent a mystery that can counter ranged attacks."

"Oh, that's nice. It's amazing."

As I advised last time, Milok is studying ranged countermeasures.

I was impressed and said a compliment, and the chick started talking with a shy look.

"Ah, I'm also thinking about becoming a fag and training. Next time I see you again, I'm sure you'll be satisfied."

"It's good, it's good, it's great. If Milok overcomes Ranged Attacks with his sword and studies his moves to use his skills, he's on his way."

Ahnko looks like he's going to be so happy.

Shortly afterwards, he noticed something and pinked the wolf's ear.

"Lord, I remember one thing."

"What's wrong?

"I saw a man sitting near the river..."

Epic man with rough hair tied behind his back. What the hell has happened to him?

"--I put a sword on my waist."