Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

That slightly unusual boy visited our store only a week ago. That's about all it's been. I feel like I've known you for a long time. Wow.

I thought you were a protective child when you walked into a dim store. But when I talked to you, you were peeking at my face and chest with a flicker. When I told him about that time, I turned my face bright red and said, 'Was it broken?' And I was sweating. Wow. Dull, I forgot if anyone said that, but a man's fly look is like watching cancer for a woman.

Since when do I have such a relationship with him as a mentor as an alchemist?

The beginning was a request I made to the Adventurer Alliance. He proudly said that when he had previously made a similar request, it was a very poor way to collect, and the variety had fallen apart, draining all the herbs from the herd in the quote. What's more, you've been picking such a terrible way, and the reward has been simple by charging you a regular amount.

So this time, no. Originally, the amount of the reward was presented on a turnover basis. Although the guild receptionist looked troubled, I'd rather explain how this happened. Instead, tell me from the guild to apologize. The requester kept accepting. Good thing the rep is that old stock kid. Wow. Not if you're a young girl. It might have been a little tight.

He received such a request and brought the goods to our store. I didn't mean to doubt your eyes then, did I?

It is very difficult for amateurs to distinguish between real grass and paragrass, and it is thorough enough to protect it with a cloth for each bunch so as not to hurt the roots even more. Something that was processing such work into all bundles. There was a good amount I brought in, though. I want the fools to apprentice me then too. Wow.

I already liked this kid, yeah, Knob, very much at this time. The request was also changed to a request for nomination to him personally. He also said if he was interested in alchemy and magic he could teach them in exchange.

Oh, you're better at negotiating than I thought, you know, it's weird because sometimes, contrary to what you look like, you look like an adult.

Then every time I brought in some herbs, I started teaching alchemy. Then the fact that it swallows quickly and quickly. You've mastered the foundation of the formula as it should be. He said, "There's something similar to cooking, so it was just easy to understand the portion of the area. It's easy to understand how to teach Mr. Sefi, 'he said. Sister, you're shapeless. Wow.

Speaking of which, even with his appearance, he's changed a lot. I wonder if you're from the Hinoto Empire, which I hear rumors about. Dark hair and dark eyes are not uncommon in this country. Where are you from? 'When I hear him, he seems to have been an abandoner and I don't know him well enough to cloud the words. No, you can't lick a woman's eye. I found out you didn't want to talk too much out of a little trick. Well, I can't tell you about people either. It's something I live in hiding that I'm a Lamian.

Why do you feel so lonely that it's just a little unfortunate, though it's only natural for anyone to have something to hide?

That's when a surprise question pops out of his mouth.

"What other species are there? I've seen the Beasts and the Dwarves, but you don't know much else, do you? I've seen in the literature that there are people of different races, such as the Lamia and ghosts... '

Unexpectedly dodgy wow. Maybe he feels something.

If it's falling apart, I'll have to leave this city where I've lived for a long time. I don't really like every fight. Because of that, my hometown is no longer where I go either.

Another place that should have been home is no longer lost at the time of the death of the Demon King.

Even though I don't see that mothers and sisters in my hometown are probably jumping into power strife after the death of the Demon King.

From an early age, he was forced to train his skills for poison formulation, spear handling and magical assassinations for power fights in the western demon kings realm. I have always been one of the leading users of the Lamian tribe. My family forced me to fight like that. Even if the other person is of the same race......

When I was disgusted with such a family, I met the demon king of the west. I was attracted to that guy with a strange vibe. And at some point they had exposed themselves in their hearts. Now I wonder if it was used magically. So light.

I was still young, too, right? Still, that guy didn't force me to fight or anything. I was allowed to make drugs to help everyone who is the master of alchemy. It was a peaceful time that had nothing to do with my life until then. Wow.

But that didn't last long. My real mothers have been telling the Demon King to give me my personality. But I didn't even think about going back under them anymore.

Because I felt so ready. The Demon King cut it out like this.

"Sephiroto, you are a sweet child. But if I stay in this country, I'll be involved again. So hide yourself in the land of men. I'll teach you the skills for that. [M] And in exchange, I'm sorry, but would you do me two favors?

I decided to sweeten it to the word, although I had no doubt why you would do this to me, which was nothing more than a Lamian tribe.

It was in the woods near Gramada that the Demon King sent me with metastatic magic. It was near a small cabin.

Place the rugged paper (...) and magic backpack deposited inside the cabin as requested by the Demon King on the desk and the junction stone around the cabin. I don't know what this means and I don't think it's something I should know. So without looking back I headed to Gramada.

Since then, he has acted as an adventurer and opened this store where some funds have been accumulated.

And how long have you only heard of the Crusade of the Demon King?

I couldn't repay him. I just had to wrap my fingers around him. That's one of that guy's favors. This is an unchangeable future. That's why he wants you to stay out of it.

I cried like I was back when I was a kid. But it's strange, I wonder how the Demon King seemed to know he would be assassinated. Although there is no way to know now.

"Sephi. The entrance is locked again. Oh, I've picked the herb again, so I'll process it."

Knob's voice comes from the back door. Well, I guess it's because I feel like I've known him for a long time now, just a little but similar to that guy.

Would he stay that way even if he knew who I really was?

I want such a future if I can. It is my only desire to have a place of rest.

You know, even if I left that aside, I just liked it so much that I wanted to eat about you, Nob.

Ugh, you can't run from your sister, No-Bu.