Then I talked to Lulusha a lot. [M] About the old Hinga, of course, about how Mr. Lulusha has been spending his time. Mr. Mimino, Mr. Non and Mr. Dantes also came out and talked to him as he picked up breakfast. Mr. Zelly was asleep.

It was only when Mr. Lulusha met with the old Hinga man that he said he had not seen him since then at all. Rather than, I lost track of the old Hinga man.

At the time, there was still a kingdom of Forsha, and Mr. Lulsha's mother was alive and well. The unrest that followed caused the kingdom to disappear, and I lost touch with the old Hinga -- which seems to mean.

"... I enjoyed hearing so many stories. Are you still in the empire for a while?

Mr. Lulusha asked me, and I saw Mr. Dantes.

"Right. Until you decide on your next destination... or something like that. I just don't think it's that long."

"Why don't you take it a little slower, Mr. Lulusha?"

"That's not how it works either. I'm going back to work today."

Apparently, we have to rebuild Labyrinth Attack Division 4. Still, Mr. Lulusha's expression was bright. I was wondering if I would be so happy to be back in the Labyrinth Strategy Division —— but I seem most happy to have a place of my own in this country with no father or mother.

Before lunch, Mr. Lulusha left.

"... he's a strong man. Don't tell me I want to rest for a while."

Pompous and Mr. Mimino said.

I'm just so strong in my heart, I'm worried I'll be okay.

I saw her body in [Mori Luo Wan] and noticed something. Being the half of the refs and the human race, she can't seem to use her gifted pearls. But it looks human, so it's still special in this country. Many difficulties will continue to await--.

(But some understand)

All the while Mr. Lulsha was here, there was a shadow watching us from the shadows away. The person left to go around in front of Mr. Lulusha, so I guess he was going to talk or just watch.

(What were you worried about... there's no way we could hurt Mr. Lulusha. No, maybe Mr. Lulusha was worried about leaving the empire)

The person —— Ava now understands that she was the one who thought it was the "Rollo Chamber of Commerce" spinner at first, but always judged me fairly. I don't know if you're chumping water candy.

I don't know what kind of life Mr. Lulusha and Abba are going to have, but that won't be a flat road again either —— because, at any rate, Mr. Lulusha's father is Abba's former boss and he's like a hero in this country.

Saying to one-jump celebrities, and that Mr. Dantes has it on to escort Mr. Muge, who has become a big rich man, Mr. Mimino says he will formulate drugs that have been used up. Nong also went out to church volunteers, so I went to the warehouse alone. Mr. Zelly just woke up and disappeared somewhere.

I thought I'd write down what I saw on the tablet in The Fear Labyrinth.

Language acquisition cannot be done just by memory, so if it is, it is quicker to have someone refer you to read an ancient language and decrypt it. I may not be of any use where I decrypted it, but I can read the messages left in the ruins...... I'd be a little excited if it did, wouldn't I?

I noticed my hand move on its own as I prepared paper and a pen and wrote it down in a safer way. Maybe he was learning a gift like [Book Arts Star] somewhere. If you observe it properly, you're learning on your own, but if you don't try it yourself, you don't know what [Mori Luo Wan] is all about.

(With that said, I wonder how His Highness Anastasia is doing)

It was yesterday that I gave you a note about the idiosyncrasies. I think it would be great if His Highness could overcome his physique —— he could take a tremendous bandage off his throat.

(What kind of voice is that?)

Must be a cute voice that rolls the bell. No, even Husky Voice could be fascinating. He's the one who calls it gap adoration.

Or how old are you? You look just like me or smaller than that, but the elf race is long-lived --.

I wrote it all up with that in mind, and he was a lot enthusiastic.

"-- Hey, adventurer"

"Wow!?"

Whoever was standing at the entrance to the room, it was His Royal Highness Anastasia's butler. It is that person who feels bad.

"Your Highness calls for you. Follow me."

"No, hey, hey, what are you doing coming in on your own!

"What, can't you hear His Highness Anastasia's request? That's fine then. I'm just going to tell you that you said no without knowing it. No, I'm glad they kept the pests away --"

"... I'm coming"

"What? Did I say something?

"I'm coming! Already!"

If it was an immediate request from Your Highness, perhaps you'd like to hear about the idiosyncrasies.

Then I'd like to meet him in person and teach him a lot. I don't care how angry this person feels... I don't know if I know anything about this person, His Highness's constitution.

"? What, you. Look at this one."

"No. Nothing. You just don't know why His Highness calls me."

!?

Apparently it was a drawing star. I just feel a little better.

"Come on!

"Oh, hey! Oh, I don't know what to do, just a tool bag, my belongings"

I stuck with the butler and jumped out of the warehouse, keeping the old words and paintings I had finished writing.