Sendai Yuusha wa Inkyou Shitai

Among the elves with many relics and historical lovers, it was especially when I was thinking about how much to tell the maniacal Fiona and how to cut through the charm of the relic.

"Huh. I kept you waiting, brunette."

"" You kept me waiting, brunette!

Angelica, a female pirate, showed up with a tail carrying a large load and a little man.

In addition to yesterday's outfit, Angelica hooks a huge swing of cutlass and a pistol on her waist belt (is it a magic gun because it's not in this world?) and hides her right eye with a black eye band with a dokuro on it.

Oh, my God. Well, by being in the mood.

"Um... do you know Mr. Yashiro?

I look at the unfortunate beauty and the two men behind me to see. Bernadette denies it and asks me like I want it.

"I'm afraid I know him"

Yeah, Bernadette wanted me to deny it, after all.

I held my head down and sighed.

"You shouldn't be stupid, black-haired. You will be the deputy captain of the Black Rose Sky Thieves. We don't know each other, do we?

You didn't care about my introduction, Angelica pounding my shoulder and laughing niggly.

"I know you didn't say you'd be one of them."

Give me a break about being treated like a fellow thief on my own.

"... Aniki. These people smell like vegetarians, but what is it?

He asks as Quon turns his gaze on Angelica and the others.

By "amateur," Quon means "battle amateur."

Kuon realized that Angelica's body was not combat-friendly because she had become aware of the fleshliness of other people's bodies since she began her special training.

"I used to know you. Hostile or exploitative... well, you don't know a lot of people"

Did Quon convince you of my answer, he whines "sooo" and drinks the water at hand with his little one.

"... Yong, are you here again carrying trouble?

"Don't say it, Fiona."

I've just come to feel so bothered too.

"Come on Black Hair, I'm going to explore the Demon Stone! The aim is a giant demon stone of fist!

"Uh, what about that... can we take these three too?

With one foot in an empty chair, Angelica, who pulls out the cutlass, speaks voluntarily of her goals like a captain who tells her to sail.

Bernadette and Quon on such Angelica. And pointing and listening to Fiona, Angelica made her full grin shine even brighter.

"I don't mind, because it's my buddy's favor.... Rest assured, the three of you are the Black Rose Sky Thieves!

"I didn't solicit you. Bye!

"What's the difference? If you don't pull your leg, you don't have to think about it."

"You three idiots are more useless on the battlefield, damn it!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I didn't know

But I can't help it.

Bernadette and the three of them trying to keep their distance from Angelica and the others early, they don't have the talent to leave the penetration to them.

Bernadette has grown up lately about what to say, and Quon is a bokeh side by type.

As far as Fiona is concerned, there is no material for both penetration and bokeh. You mustn't let him do the penetration in particular. The sermon continues in a tight tone until it becomes human disbelief.

Around there, Sylvia was fit to go in. There are some iron fist sanctions though.

Damn, I'm serious about coming into the other world and getting in and messed up.

"... that's good enough. Let's just dive into the labyrinth."

What a low tension I am compared to the three idiots at the height of the tension.

We put our accounts on the table and took our seats.

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"With that said, Yong, what color is your guild card?

"Ha? Oh, my God. I'll see you soon..."

It was us who reached the entrance to the labyrinth managed by the Nord Yold Guild, but suddenly, as Fiona remembered, she asked.

"I'm not talking about anything to do with the labyrinth. So, what color is it? Answer me quickly."

Fiona stares at me with her hands on her hips. There will be some facial corrections, but now I'm really staring.

"It's 'purple' in C on the surface."

"So?"

"... for once, I also have SSS 'black'"

"I guess."

Fiona sighed, whispering not to hear the Bernadettes, but to be sure.

"What the hell, if you think I'm suddenly asking, you take the liberty of sighing"

"I was stunned by Norn's spoil. You're just about as hard as you should be."

"... come on, explain."

Leaving people behind to talk. It's Fiona's bad habit.

"I'm still a famous scholar. So, I felt it was a loss to the world to lose that prestigious scholar, and the guild wouldn't let me do research with a shackle named Escort. I hate it at all."

"So?"

"Will you stop rushing me? We're not gonna talk about this, are we?

Konnya, don't rush me...

"That's what makes you appear, Yong. Those guilds are bound to put a punch in my research. But there's nothing to complain about if the" SSS Rank "held by the Alliance Master is made for direct protection. I'm not gonna let you say that."

Fiona, who speaks for herself in plenty.

But it's about him. I'm determined to threaten you with a curse or something.

"So if you say anything, quickly show me your guild card and shut me up?

"I don't really want to see it."

Me SUGEEEE with the highest Alliance Rank! It's not like I want to.

I'd rather have a peaceful journey.

I want to hide. As the title suggests.

"Whatever you say in your mouth, don't give up because it's the prick who sticks his neck in trouble."

Fiona told me to piss it off. Damn, that's too honest to argue with.

"... I don't like what you say, Yong."

"Mm..."

He was crooked. Stretched his back, Fiona pointed a sharp gaze at me. I can't think of a word to give back to a sudden serious conversation.

... To be honest, I'm one of them three years ago, but I don't like Fiona, and Fiona didn't have any good feelings for me again.

"I escape that responsibility by saying 'I don't like' to a habit of great power. That power is for the 'world'..."

Phew, and the surrounding noise disappeared. Silent "Silent" magic.

"Fiona, I know what you're trying to say. But I..."

"No, you don't understand anything, Yong. Proof of this, you're in a place like this now. They sell oil in places like this."

To Fiona's gaze, I even feel hostile. You hate me for not fulfilling my responsibilities.