Mr. Nobu’s Otherworld Chronicles

"You are! Forget the clan code! What are you doing here!! Why... if you're alive, I'll call you..."

When I left for the store, a woman in a hood was screaming gold and grabbing Mr. Dillitt's chest. Oh? You've seen this hood guy somewhere. Whoa, not quite. It's all famous, but we need to rule this place as the chief executive.

Get close to both of them and look out for Mr. Dornuko at the same time. That's all you guessed. It depended on the cleanup around you. The four people who have migrated have responded to other customers in the same way. After all, we've only been dealing with a large number of customers, and we seem to have a better ability to deal with these sudden situations than we do with each other. Our shop has been carefully selected in a certain sense. That's pretty helpful.

"I'm sorry, sir. Did our clerk do anything rough? I will talk to you in detail as the person in charge in the back room as it will be noticed here. Please come this way."

Speak in good faith, trying to work and not feel calmly absurd. He looked around to see if he had returned to me in my words and shrunk to gathering his gaze in one hand.

"I'm sorry. I've been looking for someone, so I got excited. I have a lot to talk about, and I'll follow you."

"I'm in awe. Come here, then."

Return to the back with Mr. Dillitt and the woman in the robe. I snorted at Mr. Dornuko when I saw that I had left the rest to him. I think it would have been perfectly fine if I had left it to him, but I have to take responsibility for what happened with Mr. Dillitt. I brought them here.

When I get to the reception room in the back, I make Mr. Dillitt and the woman in the robe sit face to face. Take the teacup and teapot out of the void with nothing and thank them if you should have a cup of tea and take a breath to calm down. Looks like a trick to me, but I just took it out of dimensional storage.

And I remember. The woman in this robe. This is Mr. Absolute Elf, who was playing the triple sideline on the other side of the binary singer Mr. Dark Elf. I wouldn't cut that chest more than Mr. Eleanor would surely be an AAA cup.

"Long time no see. 'Cause I heard you play nice, but I didn't think you knew our Dilit. May I ask your name?

I guess I was a little surprised to remember. He looks like he was convinced while punching Pong and his hand.

"When are you the boy who protected Hirotis from drunkenness? I didn't expect to see you here. I'm Leaf. Daughter of the chief of the Rhodonne clan."

If you take the hood while you say so, it will still be Mr. Blonde Elf at that time.

"Dilit and I grew up like sisters there. What kind of relationship are you with this girl? I wonder if he's my husband."

"No, I'm Knobsada. You're her employer. Well, it's like an identity underwriter, and it's like the earliest family."

"That means this shop is yours. Seems like a pretty good year to me. More than that... I wonder if you know what's going on with this girl. Though she is a sinner who has abandoned her family's duties and fled the woods."

Holy shit!? I thought I was going to have a lot of things going on, but I've never been forced to ask. You thought it was a very delicate issue because it was about Tino getting involved.

"This kid is. He gathered some of his clans in the elves to make them disappear during a chick bird ritual. Though an honorable person chosen as a witch. I left the house scrupulously trying to find out from growing up sisters alike. And I finally found it today."

Mr. Dillitt doesn't utter a word as he leans down. Was it a shock to be stuck from a sisterly opponent? Or was it a shock that you got this Mr. Leaf involved by letting him go? Whatever it is, I can't say anything without listening in detail.

"Dilit. Answer me. What happened to you during that ritual? You know how important chick bird rituals are between the families of elves, dark elves? What was enough to throw it away but escape? Tell me."

From the nuances of the words, Mr. Leaf feels somewhat worried about Mr. Dillitt. I guess what I said earlier about sinners also stinks that that's how they treat me in the main house. Oh, man.

"Mr. Dillitt. Please do me a favor. You're already part of the family for us. If there's anything I can do to help, everyone will move. So I want you to tell me exactly what the hell this is about. Because you're saying it's all about her, isn't it?

I'm not sure, but it's Tino's business that makes Mr. Dillitt's mouth heavy. But it's also hard not to be clear. If we can move and fix this, we really want to get rid of it as soon as possible.

"Okay. Let's talk about everything that's happened here. What we're going to talk about is what actually happened. Sometimes I can't believe it myself, sometimes I didn't say it publicly, but I swear I won't tell a lie."

That's how Mr. Dillitt began to talk pompous.

More than ten years ago now. Just a year before Tino was born.

In the elves where she lived, an important ritual was about to be performed in which six families, known as chick bird rituals, gathered. It was Mr. Dillitt at the time who was chosen as a ritual witch. However, they were taken to a company that was built in the back of the woods without any detailed explanation to the parties.

There, in the sacred fountain behind the company for the sake of the goose, he washed himself through three days and purified himself.

And two days to celebrate the high elf's book statue, which will be celebrated in the company. After that, six men gathered outside the company for the ritual.

"A chick bird ritual is like a forced pageant by a family member. I was going to be ready to start too. But then! I can't. I couldn't accept those people, no matter what you think."

The men who came together. Elves, a selection of six of the men in the dark elves. Such as Mr. Dilitto's physiological impossibility... the more I heard about it, the finer a bunch of machos and gatimacchios were.

First the elf side. Apparently he was appealing to the bride by constantly repeating aerobic exercises while looking in the mirror. Above the narcissist. Then don't hit me. The simple question arises as to why I brought such a mirror or something to the matchmaking place in the first place......

Then the dark elf side. Gucci limuli musculoskeletal. A black, teetering body is neither a dwarf nor an eye. They also handle waste hair perfectly and don't have any hair from the neck down.

For some reason both factions boasted of their bodies with a cloak of bikini pants and repeatedly proposed posing or something. A man is invited to the company to make a child, who performs with Fine Macchio and Gachimacho, but in which a witch can marry him. Somehow I felt the elf statue, the dark elf statue, collapse into a ragged sound in me. There are too many penetrations to know what to say as soon as possible.

"I don't say luxury. At least! I could have loved you if you were at least a normal person. But I couldn't. The elves that pose like I'm cool while looking in the hand mirror were also oiled and the dark elves that show off Tecateca's body were physiologically impossible. I prayed to the statue once more. So much so that when it doesn't come true, I think you can kill it."

Mr. Dillitt covers his face with both hands when he says that and brings tears to his eyes. Yeah, you don't like that.

However, there is only a small amount of food in the company, and the person must be selected before it is exhausted and the ritual of making children must be performed. It is just dead-or-dead.

Mr. Dillitt prayed as if he were going to escape reality. In a change. in a normal man. Pervert, seriously. Give me a break. So much so that Ning Ro can be hunted down to kill me.

"Eventually the prayer was to be heard. At the time, I thought it might have been a hallucination."

A ball of light the size of which was more flat than the statue appeared, and it was sucked into Mr. Dilit's womb. At the same time, my real esteem turned upside down and said there appeared a passage wrapped in darkness. I went into it to be invited, Mr. Dillitt.

At the same time as she went inside, did the statue go back to normal again? The way back is blocked and the only passage that doesn't allow any light to pass is wide. Mr. Dillitt doesn't seem to remember how he progressed from that. It was just as if they were going to lead me, and I realized that I was going outside and there was a strange cabin there. Living there, she gives birth to Tino alone after October 10th.

"From then on, my parents and my children lived in detail. Until I was captured by those Puppets who eventually inspired me to meet everyone."

Mr. Dillitt. Just a virgin conception. Which Virgin Mary are you?

Seriously, is it like a remedy for the female side of the Elf compulsory matchmaking system? Outreach Maybe that high elf book statue is some kind of magic trick. Like a sperm bank.

Whatever it is, does Tino have a father? Nevertheless, it was blurry, Mr. Dillitt, but it was because he revealed that he had children. There will be no forced repatriation of both parents and children. Lately, Tino seems like a good friend of Belle's, so I want you to give me a break about that.

The same goes for Bell's love road, but the friends who said Triple Daughter, Minerva, and Fou would be sad too. Hmm, you're categorically against it.