Muimui-tan

- One...

I was a butterfly. Oops.

Yes, it's a potato worm, one day you'll be a butterfly and you'll be winged.

Peppy.

You can fly in the sky because you have feathers, right?

Peppy.

Oh, this world had two moons. The other moon is a big purple color.

Peppy.

Oh, just now, Peppy... Shh! Yeah, where's the anthill?

And so I woke up.

"Nah."

There was a little feather cat (Emilio) in front of me who was tapping on my cheeky part. Oh, I'm up. Even so, you're kind of rocking Yura Yura... What? Is this fruit, bread? Um, it's food, right? Why are you with the food?

And this shake. Carried? Is this the front door around you? A front carriage?

Why am I being transported? What's going on here? No way, am I being transported as food, too? Sure, you knocked down a human ant, didn't you? And then I fainted. - Why, in this situation?

The body... don't move. There doesn't seem to be any scratches or anything. Is there anything like the after-effects of breaking the limits? Good for now, good for you. Ah.

I look at my arm. Look, there's just no slave bracelet. What is it? There's something tangled up in my arm. No way, is this, like, crimson? There was a golden spider-footed thing growing on the crimson grip, tangled in my hand. Did I have crimson in my hand? Sure, you let Side Arm Amara have it, didn't you? It's called this crimson change, what the hell happened?

I can see the light of the party. Kew's old man in the distance, Joan boy in the vicinity. Yeah, you're not breaking up the party. Is that really enough?

"Oh, Mr. Lang, have you noticed?

Face peeking inside the front.

"Oh, you're up, Mr. Lang."

The other one glances at this one. What, are you alle? Somehow, you look nostalgic. Face with red short hair wrapped around blue bandana, face with red bandana with equally short hair.

"Oh, speaking of which, was it like this when we first met?

Ooh, isn't that Mr. Eela to Mr. Oola? I miss it. So, what's the situation with this?

We both belong in a clan called AxFever, don't we? Speaking of which, was the leader on the adventurer's side of this war a man named Ara, the clanmaster of Axfiever?

"Oh, that person? You're up."

The other, the boy with the axe, peeks in as well.

- Two...

I get out of the front door and sit in the wide room where the three of us are. Big carriage, even? - No, it's a two-legged dragon. Many of them are connected and carrying large quantities of luggage. You know, manipulating them by just the three of us, if you look at them from me, it's divine.

And, more than that, I want you to explain the situation first.

"Oh, before I do, I'll introduce myself to my disciple."

A boy with an axe raises his hand.

"Yes, I will."

Ms. Eela sees the boy's behavior with warm eyes and opens her mouth.

"You know our clan master. Ara's sister is our leader. And I'm the subleader, Ella."

Short-haired Ella is grinning hard.

"I'm Oola."

Likewise, I'm smiling.

And I'll be the Exidion.

The boy also laughs at the difficulty of imitating Mr. Ira. Isn't that Ella? How many soles, waiting to penetrate? Are you waiting to penetrate?

The three of you are staring at me. Um, what wait? Oh, well.

"Call yourself Run, Lord of the Ice Storm"

The three of you look at me. Yeah, I'm snorting. What are these people? Is this what these people's clans look like?

"Well, Mr. Lang, I'll explain what's going on to Mr. Lang, who was asleep."

Yes, Mr. Oola, please.

"Mr. Lan was asleep for about four days. They used to do it from time to time. I'm talking about the aftermath of some kind of skill when I'm talking about a guy named Kyou who brought Mr. Lang here, but does that fit?

"Oh, you're right."

No more, the after-effects of a limit breaking skill are too harsh to remember. Don't you ever use such skills that your body is about to rip open again? The pain broke my heart. That's one skill you should never use. Well, I don't know if I can remember those two in the future.

"Oh, so you are. Our clan also participates as the leader clan of this massive raid quest, because me and Oola were in the Great Forest until a while ago. I'm late."

Hmm.

"Still, I'm in a hurry, huh?

Hmm.

"I feel like I'm going to be joining my sister."

Mr. Oola is scratching her short, short hair.

"Anyway, if we're going to the front line, we're being used instead of temporary barracks."

What's a barracks station? Do you mean backward support or food transport?

"I'm carrying Mr. Lang at the end of that food shipment."

Why do you need to carry it? No, no, you don't have to carry it. I think you need home care because you are ill.

"The adventurers of Imperial Capital and Chiku are terrible because they are willing to participate."

"I didn't think it was a good idea to carry Mr. Lan, who wasn't ready, because it's compulsory."

Hey, ignore me there.

"I think Kyou, who carried Mr. Lan, has already fought on the front lines. The boy of the Holy Knight remains in the Empire City."

I see. I kind of figured out the situation.

After that battle with the queen, I fainted, and I was forced to go to the front line for the rules of war. Hey, that's a terrible story. I was planning on getting weapons and protective equipment, taking care of weapons at Mr. White's, and doing a lot of things because I felt like it.

"Ma, it may not be funny with all the bastards, but let's get along"

Mr. Eela is laughing with an overly smiling smile. Yes, yes, you do.

Even so, war.