Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Speaking of which, I don't think it's been a long time since I've been to the Solomon Pavilion. Do you think I would buy an assortment of fruits because I go with my bare hands?

It's about time we were slowing down past the hustle and bustle of lunch, so it would be just fine for a snack.

"Long time no see, Mr. Donoul. Are you there?

When I speak to the kitchen, the giant comes out to the surface.

"Long time no see. I haven't heard a word from Lambert about your work. What's the matter with you today?

Buddha top surface with less words. Still, you care about my trend out here. Mr. Donur is still a humanist.

"I hired a new employee at Lamia the Hikikomori, where I live. So the lady's daughter, Tino, is close to Minerva's age, so I was hoping we could get along."

"Hmm, because my daughter is only an adult at the inn. You're welcome to have more of those friends here. Hey, Lacog. Where did my daughter and Fow go?

Speak to the back of the kitchen. Looks like Mr. Lacogg is still working on his evening fixtures.

"Minerva and Fowe are now going to the Adventurers Guild to collect their lunchboxes. Nobsada, it's been a long time. I'm working on it."

Fow's father, Mr. Lacogg, smiles well with Nicole and meets lightly. I don't look good, but I have a lovely face and it's easy to get acquainted with the beauty of the person. You are a good auxiliary to Mr. Donoul, who is also polite and often feared on the strong side.

"Then will you be back soon? I'll get you something to drink, so you can wait a little longer."

"Sweet for your words. Oh, if this is good, you can all eat."

"Oh, I'm sorry"

Then I waited for Minerva and the others while I talked to Mr. Donur with Tino. She breaks it right away though it was the first time she was freaking out on its strong side. She's bickering. High adaptability is not my ratio. This is the end of fun.

A girl's voice says she has to tease outside after a while. Oh, sounds like you're home.

Three shadows opened the door and came in through the entrance. Hmm? Three??

"Father, I'm home. It's been a long time, Mr. Knob. What's wrong with you today?"

"Oh, it's been a while...... Awwwww"

Yeah, Fou, you bit it. It's stable and dodgy. And the last one... er, I do remember seeing it, but the name doesn't come up. I have no choice but to check my status with the demon eye of identification.

Name: Gerukun Gender: Male Age: 89 Race: Elf

Class: Spiritualist LV26 Condition: Health

Title: [Explorer of Furnace Road] Party Name: "Guardian of Solomon"

[Skills]

One-Handed Sword Lv3 Bow Lv3 Wind Magic Lv3 Spirit Magic Lv4 Life Magic Fauna & Flora Knowledge Light Industry Lv2

Loricon's here!? I was there, speaking of which, this is the one.

Was it the first time I saw Mr. Kagra? He's the party leader who's been tangling with me.

He returns it to me as well when I make a light meeting. In the first place, it's weird to call this guy a name because I didn't give him a name. I'm having trouble feeling distance. I don't care about this guy. You two are the main ones I've been asking about today.

"Minerva, Fou. I've been doing you both a favor today. She's the daughter of someone who was supposed to hire her at our store. I want you two to get along if you can."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Tino. Nob, they're letting me work for your brother."

Tino greets her with a sticky head down. Seeing that gesture is making us both blind.

"I'm Minerva. I'm a billboard girl here ~. Nice to meet you, Tino."

"Wow, I'm a fou. Oh, please."

Apparently, we're gonna get along. Then you can have a little face, too. The toddler group is thrilled to have to. Yeah, I figured you were right to let us hang out. Tino, who was an adult, is getting old enough. Fine, I don't think you could have. I'm old enough to be around.

"I'm sorry, it was just you, Nobsada. Can I talk to you for a second?

He was inadvertently called out as he looked down at the situation from the table. Is that it? You weren't home.

"Yeah, I don't mind. Um, excuse me. You didn't ask for your name."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I've talked about it before, but you didn't introduce yourself. I'm the leader of The Guardian of Solomon, Gerukun. Adore the young, love the young, protect the young."

Okay, with that introduction!? I knew this city had a lot of thick faces. Return the greeting even though it draws slightly.

"This is Knobsada, the leader of 'Izminokami'. So what can I do for you?

Keep your face close. I'll talk to you in a whisper. Damn, you're even more reminiscent when you get close, but you're handsome, you elf!

I'm jealous, although the harm has not been done so far. Loricon, though.

"Are you acting together knowing who she is?

That's what they ask me as I follow Tino with my eyes. Hmm, I was wondering if I'd get tangled up again, but apparently it's serious.

"Is it a racial thing? We protect everything with our knowledge. My mother has agreed, and she lives with me."

Speaking of which, he seemed surprised. I wonder if you found it to be homogeneous to the elves alone. Unlike humans, they seldom sell their compatriots. Maybe I can trust you a little bit.

"Really? Could you please tell me how that happened in an indiscretion? No, I have no other intention. As far as I can tell, it's the first time my brothers and sisters have ever missed a lot of races."

I can't talk about it in detail, but I'll just scratch the outline and explain it. The air strained whether Mr. Dillitt or Mr. Dillitt was outraged around being captured as a slave reserve, but generally my movements seemed to have been favorably taken.

"I'm sorry I doubted you. Thank you for saving my countrymen."

When I say that, I thank you in depth, Mr Gerukun. I didn't expect you to thank me that much. I'm not even a party.

"I can't help but thank you for burying those who tried to discredit my young poor buds, even though I can't forgive my compatriots alone. Wanting toddlers as slaves is unforgivable with a general purpose. Toddlers love each other, don't you think?

Oh, you're not giving up around there. No, I'm not Loricon.

Is Lori's better than Pedo's? They seem to have something they can't give way to.

"I'm not sure, but I think people who create situations where kids can't laugh and do something amazing should be eliminated."

"Yeah, yeah, it still doesn't seem crazy in my eyes"

For some reason, I feel a lot about it, Mr. Gerukun. I think you're making a huge mistake, but I don't think there's anything I can do about it.

"I want you to talk to me if you have any problems with your countrymen. I can do whatever I can to help."

He grabs both hands with disappointment and shakes his hand forcefully. You're supposed to be a spiritualist. I don't know what this brain muscle smell is.

But no more sources to ask about the elves so far? Mr. Dillitt still seems to have something to hide. If you're in trouble as the words say, let's talk about it.

I watched until the three teasing and noisy people were satisfied with the tamarind puff.