Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

Chick, chick, chick, chick, chick, chick, chick, chick, chick, chick.

It covers the entire city so that drums and instruments can play.

The boulevard was filled with various stalls to entertain people on the road with their eyes and ears.

"There you are, I don't know how to shoot. We have a variety of prize colors from the points we hit."

"How about a Gramada Specialty Crater Grill? Why don't you eat with your beautiful, sturdy brother there?"

"We're the only one who can crumble Sidden shellfish direct from the dungeon. Sawdust, shellfish, even nocturnal shellfish."

"Come and have a look. Super special offer just between festivals! Surprisingly blunt selling."

While numerous hung voices fly.

We...

"Yes, I got my mango up. What's next?"

"Melon at one, Sacramento at two."

"Mr. Kagra, sharpen and sharpen." Shh, shh, shh, shh.

"Hi-no-hi-no. It's tough to shred a concubine on a boulder like this." Shishako.

"........................ ahhh" Shicha Pepper

"Hahaha, something's getting too much fun to stop laughing at," Shh, shh, shh, shh.

"Orthea, wake up. There must be no unfinished business. Soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

I was in the middle of a hell of a sales fight backed by the sound of sharpening the ice.

We sell all kinds of ice sweets and oyster ice as originally planned.

The oyster ice sharpener would have been made of iron, but this time I made four of them in the rough business of building and assembling parts from stone. I even added [hardening] to the body and [sharpening] to the sharpening blade, so my ability as a tool is origami. Still, I was anxious about the strength of the stone alone, so I was able to spare four, but it was just in full operation.

Me, Mitama, Mr. Kagra, and Orthea turn the steering wheel desperately galloping.

I have prepared several kinds of ice confectionery, but they are only made and placed.

"There you are. Three oyster ice. Which one does it taste like? Oh no, the most popular is the melon flavour. Next thing you know, it seems to taste like mango. What, he said we'd like it. Akan, we're still wives."

"Yes, yes, your generation is over here, please. Yes, it's forty manny. Phew, I don't even have time to sleep with this."

"Yes, there are four" Mr. Mandra's Raw Feet Bar "for three" Moonsight Tamafu ". Oh, this ice cream 'white cat' is sold out."

Mr. Futuno, Marsh and Ghana were standing in line at the store. Sefi, Dilit and Tino stood in the store until earlier but are now sinking and resting in the back.

The stick ice cream I've already made and set aside is almost sold out. Although it is almost oyster ice only, there is no momentum to interrupt the customer's legs. I guess it's still gratifying to be able to eat precious ice in this hot weather.

"I'm sorry. I'm a customer of this one and it's sold out. Oh, sorry. I have a stock of the syrup I've prepared."

"Here you go, Sacramento flavor. What? What about this ice treat? I'm sorry, but this one is already sold out. Sorry, Asoba."

Ooh, do it! I don't know how much it came out because I was desperately shredding, though.

"In the last order. We're done with seven more ice."

"Come on, one more step. Come on, guys."

"" "Oh" "

And after you've sharpened it, finish cleaning it up and calculate the sales. More than you can imagine.

"Uh, sold out due to faster than expected sales. Sometimes it's still past noon after cleaning up...... I'm glad you've enjoyed the festival with each free movement. Yes, this is a special allowance because the sales were good"

Ten silver coins are offered to adults and five silver coins to children. Ooh, I can see you cheering and excited. Especially the degree of excitement of the slave Trinity daughter is intense. I guess I just got allowed to move freely or never thought I'd be given a dime.

The kids are going to look around at Mr. Kagra and Mr. Dillitt's source of pull rates, stalls and events. It seems like this is the first festival of this magnitude and I am very happy and brave. Mitama and Mr. Futuno are similarly on the street, but they also seem to be looking to dominate all this year. Though Mr. Futuno was attracted to "Surprising Blunt Device Selling". Yeah, I'm a little interested, too.

Speaking of which, what am I going to do...

"Knob, I'm sorry"

I was seeing Mr. Sefi, who was sick at the stall.

I used to use magic props, but I still got hit by this heat and fell ill. Relax in the shade while fanning Sefi loosely with your handmade dough fan.

"I don't care. I don't care. Sometimes it's good to relax like this. Look, lay down without being forced to get up. Do you want some cold pine?

"Thanks."

Shari turned away as she lit up in her mouth. I'll take the hand wipe I put on my forehead, dip it in ice water, and squeeze it over.

"I'll manage to get better by dusk. Though I have to see how brave you are, Knob."

"Ha, if you say so, you have to work hard."

"Ugh, speaking of which, it's been a long time since we've felt so slow alone. Wow"

"With that said, is it? Because I've been panicking lately."

"It's been a long time since I've met Nob."

"That's all that was a thick time of content. The darkest period of my life is no exaggeration."

"Hey, knob."

"What's going on?

"Happy now?

"Right, I can tell you're happy with your chest up. Maybe I'm the happiest person in Gramada."

"Ugh, I don't know. It could be me."

While we were interacting like that, both neighboring stalls were serving just a little salty food, he said. I was never in tears of blood or anything. It was my fault that I forgot that the sound was pretty sloppy just because I was putting the curtain down.

About the time the night book drops.

Out of the ordinary, today's glamada maintained its brightness as much as day.

The spectators awaited the stars of the upcoming event, now or now, as the light overflowed the roads from the demonic props installed throughout the city.

'Ladies and gentlemen, Grandma and Grandpa, children, thank you for waiting. Better than this, I'm hosting' It's a Temple, There's a Gathering Polo for All 'hey hey hey!!! The host will be sent by Whole Tachi from a familiar commercial guild. "

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

The cheer that just reaches heaven echoes all over Gramada.

"This time, as an advisor, I would like to welcome everyone's guild director, Mr. Petia, and ice receptionist, Mr. Eleanor, from the Forge Guild. Uh-oh."

'Yes, yes, it's nice to meet you. I didn't think this was gonna drive me out, at all.'

"Thank you."

Eleanor calmly deals with Petya, who waves her right hand while wearing a cheek wand that seems troublesome, as usual.

I don't know why you're there, but when!

"Then I'll introduce you to the faces promoted from each temple. Let's start with the ever-winning and undefeated Temple of Arlen, a familiar four-year victory in a row!

Dawn and a big drum are beaten and a brilliant god emerges from the entrance.

It is embellished with gold leaves and jewels, and its financial strength can be seen. It's a bad taste, though!

"The rider is the chief cleric," Avesan. "Among the priests in charge are the musculoskeletal choices known as SS. Previous reputation is # 1 in Dantoz. I still don't seem to use 'Han Spear Gay Holg', my favorite weapon, but still these guys from de fate this year. Avesan says, 'No running, no hiding, don't do it!'. It's going to be a sight to see how far each temple forces against this fleshbullet fortress. Ah. '

"Stick to it. Though I think every year, I spend money every time. Hey. The economy is very good."

Adventurers and Arlen Temple officials hail loudly. The Temple of Arlen is home to many people whose masters believe only in warfare and warfare. Besides, none of the bearers and he are the better men to be sturdy, so the yellow voice continues to rise for both female and male in the audience.

"Then it was second place last time it appeared. Magically counteract the forged flesh. From the Temple of Ordis is" Stroheim ", affiliated with the Believing Mage Guild and an adventurer. The defeat of Avesan at all costs last year will also strengthen the flesh and bring it back into battle. Some of you may think it's different from the last time, but I'd like to ask him how unhealthy he was until now when he said," If I had imposed a healthy diet and moderate exercise, this would have happened. "

'It's just how that muscle develops. It's not what I cultivated in battle, it's what I've built up with workouts only, presumably. How far can we fight is unknown?'

The magician and the other men who dew their flesh and beauty are riding over the divine shrine and staring at Avesan. Apparently, those two have some kind of cause. And Mr. Eleanor, just because you're muscled, you can tell that much.

"The third appearance is" Lisali, "the representative of the Temple of Ametris. I'm the only woman rider this time. You think a rich mace in your hand is a gift more than a goddess? Half the men in charge are women, too. I mean, Gatai is better than the rest of the men. How inclusive. '

Lisali gently wields an unbeatable size mace with one hand to appeal to the audience and followers that Mr. Temro had. What kind of attack pops out of its supple and dynamic flesh. Auntie in charge...... Your sisters are also very good with Gatai. What the hell was that killing spirit earlier?

"From the Temple of Hadin is Endisi, a mad warrior dressed in pitch-black full-body armor. Last year, they thought they had swung their axes and fought well, but they couldn't stand the shock and sink. This year, we're going to wrap up the handlers with even more powerful men and aim for revenge."

"By the way, that all-body armor was trained with total strength in a blacksmith guild. Waiting for your order '

Nearly two meters long full-body armored man wielding both hand axes. Is it my fault that you can hear Shkoshko and people breathing differently? What does Mr. Petya care about being open...

"The fifth is Temple of Lutia to Temple Knight 'Straits'. A sweet mask keeps yellow voices from the female audience. All the bearers are also beautiful and aligned. Isn't it certain that what defeated this shrine is hostility from the women? Horrible in a Different Way '

What is this host population? Shinto is also very lightly built, and both the body and those responsible for it are sparkling and painful to the eyes. Unlike the people in the Temple of Arlen, you're playing hard.

And the introduction comes around to us at the end.