My Pet Is a Holy Maiden

"Wahahahahahahahahaha!!"

Tartzmir from "The Fall of Heaven". As soon as he heard the name, Jolt burst into laughter.

"Oh, hey, Jolt. In front of him. That's rude, isn't it?

Now, Tatsumi and the others are moving the place to the inn tavern Tatsumi took, rather than the Affordable Lodging where Tatsumi was drinking.

Therefore, Tatsumi and Calcedonia were reporting an incident of the Tian Fall to Jolt and Yerimao.

Of course, there is the bard, Taland, on this occasion, as well as the figure of the Tartzmir that man in The Fall of Heaven.

"Yes, no, because, Coco, it's definitely a laughing toco, right? Not the" Tianxiang "tatsumi, but the" Tianxiang "tartumil............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Both Tatsumi and Calcedonia know exactly how Jolt feels. Even Yerimao's shoulders are shaking fine, although he manages not to break his expression. You must be enjoying laughing pretty hard.

Tarland is watching Larina clawing at Jolt, who bangs and bursts into laughter at the table, and Tartzmir at the time is just silently drinking.

By the way, the food and beverage bill for this occasion has become the luxury of Tatsumi as a thank you for listening to me.

"Boy. I can understand your feelings, but will you listen to me here? This is just my guess..."

Tarando shows off his thoughts as he plays Poron, and Larina.

"The anecdote of the now publicly rumored Feilong-killer" Tianxiang "was probably passed on to the comrade Tartzmir's knife dragon-killer somewhat dauntingly, or with a slight screw bend on the way to the public"

Rumors are vague, and such things are common, Taland continued.

"I mean, the rumor" Tianxiang "is rightly" Tianxiang, "and this comrade Tartzmir is the rumored figure. Hehe, what do you think, this bold idea of mine and this crossed reasoning? Are you impressed, boy?

Jalala, he rattled Larina, and Tarando declared confidently.

"… indeed, I can only impress you in a way with that overly bold idea and the reasoning that has spinned too far..."

Without even realizing Jolt was a shuddering face, Taland nodded satisfactorily.

"So, what does the person at the time think about the example rumors?

Jolt, still out of sight of his boastful Taland, now turns his talking spearhead to Tartzmir, who is silently drinking.

"... to be honest, it's something I'm not interested in. Whoever says what, it was the knife dragon that one knocked down. No other fact has ever come out of a certain mouth. And this armor is the most important sign of the defeat of a sworddragon."

Tartzmir pointed to his chest with his twisted thumb.

What he wears is green armor with a unique shine.

Perhaps this armor is made of the knife dragon material he defeated.

"... you can decide that this person is' white '"

Yelimao, who until then remained silent, whispers to Tatsumi in a small voice.

"I'm not saying that this" Tianzhang "guy defeated a flying dragon from himself or that he is" Tianxiang ". It just seems like Mr. Bard's mistake over here."

If I were guilty, Tarand would have tried to spread the wrong facts, but apparently Tarand isn't saying his thoughts all over the place either.

There is no clear and cultured law, and if you are guilty, you may be guilty if Tatsumi, who is "Tianxiang" himself, insists that it is "because it is unpleasant".

But Tatsumi doesn't intend to do that to herself. When he hears the name "Tartzmir of the Landslide," he's in a mood to laugh, too.

By the way, according to what Tatsumi later heard from Calcedonia, a sword dragon that Tartzmir defeated was apparently a dragon that looked like a quack.

Strongly, it's a few steps weaker than a flying dragon, and if you're a veteran warcraft hunter, it's not hard to hunt if you make a group of a few. It was that if I hunted that sworddragon alone, it would certainly be a little topical.

That said, there are quite a few warcraft hunts that have ever defeated a knife dragon alone, so they don't even talk about it as much as killing a flying dragon.

"Well, now can I ask where the two names came from?

Jolt's questioning stopped Tartzmir's drinking hand, which had never stopped before.

"Well done. You listened to me!

And excitedly, Tartzmir's eyes open.

Apparently, I'm not interested in fame that doesn't belong to me, but my own martial arts tradition is the type I want to talk about more and more.

"That one is... one is still training for my Hao Fang iron chain whip... Oh, no, Hao Fang iron chain whip is a martial arts knitted by one and still being researched, but that was when it was still more immature than it is now. During my training journey, I wanted to stay overnight in a certain lodging town like here..."

He was in the corner of an Affordable Tavern in a certain lodging town, drinking alone quietly.

Beside him is a thick chain with fist-sized iron balls attached at both ends. Is its length roughly less than three meters?

I can see that the disappointed body is fairly forged in at a glance. It was wrapped around its body as if it had worn muscle armor with more chained armor.

In the kingdom of Largofili, where the harsh seasons of the cold persist for a long time, there are not many people who love metal armor.

Still dare to use metal armor regularly, is that all the restraint, or is it because of other reasons?

He was just drinking alone, without a bare look of curiosity or anything that could occasionally be directed at him by other guests.

And I overheard a woman screaming.

Apparently, one of the drunk guests turned up the butt of the female wage he passed by.

In this type of inn town liquor store, it is common. Guests around them can laugh, and no one pays attention to it.

Even the woman herself, touched by her ass, is obviously not genuinely angry, although on the surface she complains about the guests she touches.

A everyday landscape that is nothing by nature. But today was a little different.

"... hey there you are. What have you done now...?

What stood up loosely was a man who was quietly drinking in one corner. As the man stood up with the chains beside him in his hand, the armor he wore made a proper, small noise.

"... touching a woman's ass at will, etc... is an act that should never be done as a man!

When a man pulls the chain in his hand with both hands, the iron sphere at both ends swings around.

"Now apologize to that woman! If you say you don't apologize..."

The man began to wiggle the chains in his hand. The iron spheres and chains, which are gradually increased by centrifugal force, are like tornadoes.

"... let him apologize with strength! Look at that! Hao Fang Iron Chain Whip Yi, Hao Fang Big Wheel!!"

Rotating chains increase speed even further. As the man waves his hands, an iron tornado goes wild in a narrow tavern.

Chairs, tables, plates and jocks. One tornado after another swallows what is inside the tavern and crushes it to pieces.

The owner of the store, the women's salaries, and the other guests rush out of the store with their heads held in fear of being caught in a tornado.

And after everyone but the man evacuates out of the store, there is a series of ripples and loud destructive noises to be made from inside the liquor store. At the same time, the roof of the liquor store collapsed with a roaring sound in his belly.

"… Since then, one has come to be called by two names: Ceiling Collapse. But" Ceiling Collapse "is a bit of a bump... so I skip" Ceiling Collapse "and call it" Sky Collapse "myself"

"No, no, no, wait, wait. Was" Landslide "short for" Ceiling Collapse "? First of all, the ceiling collapsed and you got caught up in it and you were safe? I mean, even though I omitted it, how about you name it yourself?

Jolt questions rolled out early in arrow succession.

"Anyway," paradise "is short for" ceiling collapse. "You call yourself" The Fall of Heaven "with the meaning of self-restraint. I don't know how drunk I was, but it's true that it bothered the liquor stores and the guests. Regardless, I paid for it, but still, what someone did doesn't disappear. Thereafter, it will depend on one being named" The Fall of Heaven "to exhort oneself"

The Turtsmill of Tianjin - Ceiling Collapse - pours the liquor from the jock all the way down his throat.

He was able to pay for the collapsed liquor store just after he happened to hunt the big warcraft.

Using the money obtained from the sale of each material of the warcraft and all the accumulations made until then, Tartzmir paid for all the repairs to the liquor store.

"The body was fine. Exactly, not at all intact, but nothing like being caught up in this body, the collapse of the ceiling, that I've been working out from day to day!

Tartzmir bangs and slaps himself in the chest. Underneath the armor and clothing, a forged thoracic muscle will probably be asleep.

"... No, it's usually weird, it..."

Was I lucky enough to get caught up in a ceiling collapse and only have a minor injury, or was it really because of my workout body?

Either way, Jolt gazes at Tartzmir without concealing his flashing expression.

Of course, Tatsumi feels the same as Jolt.

I guess this person named Tartzmir is indeed an armed warcraft hunt. But that and the fact that he was safe in the collapse of the ceiling is a completely different dimension story.

"Well, boy. Is there anything else you'd like to ask Comrade Tartzmir? How's the master? Comrade Tartzmir is powerful enough to defeat the Blade Dragon. I'm sure you can hear some stories that will help us hunt for the Warcraft, right?

Tarando seems as proud as he is of me, clawing at Lalaina holding Poroupo Poroupo.

"No, why would Taland call Mr. Tartzmir a 'comrade'? Surely, Mr. Tartzmir also called him 'Comrade' about Tarando, didn't he?

I do want to hear the anecdote of knocking down a knife dragon as the same warcraft hunt.

But Tatsumi was more concerned about these two calling each other "comrades" than that.

"That's right, because some and comrade Taland worship the same thing and share a loving heart"

"... the same thing?

"Dear Left"

At this time, Tatsumi had a bad feeling.

At first glance, Tarando and Tartzmir have no contact at all. What exactly are those two things that they worship and love at the same time?

I'm sure it's not something lock-- in the corner of Tatsumi's head, such an alarm sounds.

The vigilance gradually grows in Tatsumi, but the two of us in front of us can't possibly notice that.

And the gaze of Tartzmir, which until then had been directed at Tatsumi, was directed slightly away from Tatsumi to Calcedonia.

Tartzmir staring at Calcedonia. Calcedonia is also slightly flattered when she realizes it, but since Tatsumi is in the middle of talking, she can't even take a seat, she can only sit quietly as she is.

Tartzmir's gaze directed toward Calcedonia.

That wasn't directed at her beautiful appearance. Tartzmir's gaze is poured slightly underneath Calcedonia's face.

Something slightly beneath her face. It's two shapely, swollen...

When Tartzmir suddenly rises, he pronounces it out loud.

"Something we love. That 's-- that's a woman's boob!

"I don't know! Women's tits, it's supreme! The most amazing thing in the world!

Porous. Porous.

Tatsumi was distracted to hear Taland's Larina, who stood up together, play a good melody.

"Uh...............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

To Tatsumi, who was suddenly self-defeated, Jolt asked with the utmost seriousness.