Muimui-tan

5-28 aristocratic duties

- One...

I'll take care of it.

The time is running out for Transformation skills, so hurry up and leave the scene.

- Flying.

It's already a pain in the ass, and let's fly. Mr. Armor seems surprised to see me flying, but to that extent, I am, yeah? Oh, I'm falling under the momentum of my "flying" skills.... Ha, ha, I'm feeling a little refreshed.

Hidden in the shadow of a large rock, wait for the effects of Transformation skills to expire.

Wrapped in light, he returns to his original taro appearance, with a feather cat moving from above his shoulder to above his head.

For a moment. No, so why is it that when you transform, it feels bad if you're attacked like you're wrapped in a cocoon, but it's a moment when you're back to normal? This is crazy, isn't it? Right, well, luckily, there's no after-effects from Breaking the Limits (Limit Break). From now on, if you ever use Transformation skills, you can use Limit Break before doing so. In other words, it seems good to use it to erase the after-effects when something could not be done with Breaking Limits (Limit Break) or after using it.

So, what happens if you use Limit Break in a Transformed state? It's going to be horrible. It's going to be horrible even after you use it!

So, you're back where you were, and you want to pick up Joan?

Move your little two legs slightly and hurry to where Joan was falling asleep. Along the way, I saw Mr. Armor twilight on the way in front of the Red Dragon in the distance. Uh, it's big, it's hard to carry.

I ignore Mr. Armor and go to Joan. Where's Joan?

Joan was sleeping in big letters on the rubble. Oh, you're safe.

A feather cat comes down from above my head and rushes to Joan's. And I snapped my cheek with cat feet as it was.

"Ugh, yeah."

Beat it again. No, you know, Joan, I did my best. Because if you normally think about it, two shields prevent a 30-metre class huge object from advancing and stop the movement, or something like that, it's impossible. I think I did a great job, so I'll be nice to you.

Did my thoughts make sense, the feather cat gently rocks Joan. Yeah, yeah.

"Ha, Run, the battle!

Yes, yes, it's over. I'm the easy winner.

"I won"

"Right!

Joan nods happily.

"but it's been a hassle"

That's right. If Joan lives in Imperial Capital, I wonder if he could tell us a good story. No, but, you know, this kid's got a pretty brain muscle system, too.

"I defeated the Red Dragon, but there came a national soldier named Narin, who said he would use it to rebuild the mountain city, so he decided to give up the Red Dragon material."

Joan is surprised by my words.

"Sa, mountain cities... here, is that so? This rock...... Ha!

Surprisingly, there?

"Right, that's Run. That's the run Grandpa admitted!

No, I call myself Run now, because Run is not a species.

"I can't believe I used the struggling defeated Red Dragon to rebuild a mountain city... just right!

No, you know, because that's not what you see with those sparkling eyes. You need money to live, too, so with the material, you might be able to build strong protective equipment and weapons, and that'll go away, right?

...... ha.

That's enough. In the meantime, let's just make sure that Alma isn't a fraud. I'm done with that. Well, you could collect scales, suck, you can make armor, so let's put up with it.

Oh, for once, do I keep the ring hidden? If anything happens, I'm scared.

- Two...

Joan and I were at Alma's.

"Mm, a warcraft!

Armor sets the sword. Warcraft Chigaune.

"It's not a warcraft, it's a star beast run!

Get out in front of me and Joan screams.

"Oh well. Really? I'm sorry. Starbeasts are not very familiar in our country, Narin."

In the meantime, I'll wave with a feeling that I don't care.

"By the way, what about that red dragon?

Alma was surprised by my revelation for a moment but immediately answered me.

"This was conceded from the Imperial nobility who defeated this Red Dragon. Now he's waiting for my men to arrive to carry him."

Hmm.

"Noble?"

Joan looks at me, he sees the Red Dragon carcass, he looks at Alma strangely. Uh, well. From Joan's point of view, I knocked him out. No, I'm not mistaken for saying I knocked him down, but, uh, yeah, that's hard to explain.

"He's great. In today's rotten empire, there are very few who are aware of the duties of noble nobility and able to do so. All those who take for granted to wield their own power. I didn't know there was one like that left in the Empire..."

No, I, you said no, you hated it. They call it a beauty talk, but what do you say, it?

"Empire Ha! Empire with Grandpa. Ha!

Joan is a little absurd in his voice. Where did you go?

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry. Were you from the Empire? [M] I am not going to speak ill of the Empire. Will you forget what I just said?"

Uh, this guy, I wonder what. Is it an air-readable system? You're the type who doesn't think about the inconvenience around you and goes about what you thought was right. I don't mind when the right thing is definitely in place, but it must suck when it's not in place. Is that the kind of outburst this time?

Ha, well, now that you know I wasn't fooled, suppose that's all it was good for. It's just a mountain city for me to stop by, and it's not thoughtful or anything, but it's going to be an addition to the reconstruction fund - good for you.

"By the way, you guys look like adventurers, but wouldn't you be hired as my escort if it were good? Soldiers will be all over carrying this Red Dragon, and it helps to have people around."

I have a magical West Porch XL. If I were you, I'd be able to carry it with ease. Um, surprisingly, a lot of people don't have a magic bag?

"If you ask me, I want you to go through the Adventurer Guild."

Alma looks surprised by my revelation.

"Oh, yeah. I'm sorry, I forgot you guys have your rules. I want you to decide what you didn't ask."

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa You can't be the type without people around you.

And it's going to be a hassle if you're too involved.

Sometimes it's about Joan's health, who was passed out, and today, once he returns to the Empire City? So, why don't you show your face to the evacuation camp tomorrow?

"Joan, I'll be back today."

"Ra, Run?

Joan was slightly surprised by my revelation, and nodded.

"Okay!

Whoa, so do you want to go back with the Metastasis skill?

And when I "metastasize" here, this guy will see me. Move a little further away.

"Joan, let's go."

Walk with Joan to the inconspicuous rock shade.

- "Transfer check 5" -

Check it out here. Let's go back!

- "Metastasis" -