Muimui-tan

3-42, my house.

- One...

I rely on the map Frou gave me to walk through Empire City.

Oh, that's so open-minded.

But, well, somehow, I'm surprised by the rational and beautiful town of well-kept roads. A pointy roof building with even rows and tily objects on it. Yeah, I'm in the mood for a trip abroad.

I can't be surprised if I walk in potato worms. On the contrary, they call me "champ" enough to slap me on the shoulder. That's why if I hit him hard, he would get fluids. Yeah, the inhabitants of this imperial capital are crazy, crazy.

Besides, a bunch of little kids have been kicking and slapping me around since earlier - Huh? Am I supposed to kick this? It's okay!

"Hey, potato worm"

"Potato worm, where are you going?"

"Why are you imitating people?"

Ugh, let's see. I mean, what the hell is this familiarity? Isn't that strange? Isn't that strange? It's absolutely crazy, isn't it?

I walk away ignoring all the fucking hungry people. I need to see the house first.

Is that an oak walking in from the other side? A warcraft with a pig's head walks in. Fine, you normally have a warcraft walking. What, here.

"Empire is a country where warcraft and people live together, because power is everything. You'll be most surprised if you're new."

Huh? Who? I was suddenly surprised to hear from you.

Next to me, at some point, a girl with a blue hood in her eyes? There was. For a moment, I was in the arena, and I thought you were that healer, but the atmosphere that is entangled is completely different.

"Do you care about me? Hehe."

No, you know, I think it's normal to be concerned if you suddenly get a voice...

"I'm just a vagrant healer, hehe"

Uh, could that blue be a healer's uniform?

"I see you again, Mr. Potato Bug. Looks like you're feeling better. Most importantly. Hehe."

Hmm? Again? Who is it?

"No, of course you don't. And the appraisal is invalid to us, so don't try, hehe."

That's a trick, isn't it? Forward swing, right?

[Appraisal failed]

Shit, not again.

"So I told you it was invalid......, hehe"

The blue-hood girl is laughing with her hands on her mouth.

"So, who are you?

"As I said earlier, I'm a vagrant healer."

The blue-hood girl keeps laughing. Buh, that's creepy. It's ruined the openness that I got free because of.

Speaking of which, you're quiet around. What's going on? Yeah? Soon the fucking hungry guys will be gone, too. It's like time has stopped......

"I look forward to seeing you again, hehe"

And time moves.

There are fucking hungry people around and they're putting a kick in me. Hey, if I were a bad warcraft, what a burly eater you guys are. I'm gonna eat it. So don't, hey, it hurts.

Uh, speaking of which, I was just on my way to my home. I don't have time for these fucking hungry people.

- Two...

Walk to the street on the map given to Frou. I feel the level of the buildings around me is dropping as I go along...... isn't this a slam or something?

Even more lonely through those slummy spots. I don't know, I can't feel people present...

What arrived was a cemetery near demolition. Heh, graveyard? No, but it's like a planned demolition site, and you're planning on servicing it?

So, my house...

Next to its lonely cemetery, it was a haunted mansion that was still about to break.

Right here? It's hard to clean!

Ma, well, but it's my first home, and it's my dream home I couldn't get even before I became a potato worm, and I'll be patient.

No! I'm going to modify the demon from here and turn it into a soft-boiled building.

If you look closely, although the mansion is likely to break, it has a weedy, but large garden, and the building is a two-story building that seems to be an attic. Yeah, I can go.

I lay my hands on a wooden gate that leans diagonally, which does not serve the purpose of the gate. This body makes it difficult to open it. Yeah, it's a blur, and you don't need a gate anymore.

- "Wu Baihua chaos" -

A fast poke released from crimson and white trans destroys the wooden gates. A piece of wood flower that splashes with every blow. Countless flowers fell and the door was shattered.

All right, let's move in. Grandpa... no, no.

"I'm home"

Here it is. I wonder if I'm floating around on purpose to fly the Book of God or something. No, but it's my home, and you have no choice.

I enter the premises of my own house. Um, I could see it from the outside, but it's full of weed. I can't easily see under my feet. This? Was it even cobblestone? That's how it is. I also need to mow the weed.

Well, let's get into the house first.

In front of a house that is still going to collapse, drawing grass and tilting diagonally. I tilt my neck naturally and look at it.

Come on, it's a confirmation in the house!