Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

(Oh, yeah!? So... who!? Who!?

What I saw over your sister's shoulder was something in the shape of a person. Why did you say it such a roundabout? That's because at first glance you know you're not a person.

A human form that floats on the moonlighted beach with blurry, blue-white light. Based on the knowledge and memory in my head, if I were to force myself to name it, it would be a 'ghost'. I mean, it's haunting.

"Iris. You can't leave me, can you?

"Yes..."

When I received a request from Mr. Alonda at the church in Sorretta Ritta, I heard the word zombie. Even then, the chills ran like they do now, and the goosebumps appeared.

I can't do zombies and haunts and stuff like that. I can't help but be horrified. That night I read the scary book, enough to ask my sister, Sarah, to come about washing her hands and sleeping with me. So now I don't have to be told, I see firmness on my sister's back, and I won't leave.

"... it doesn't look like it's going to hit me... If your soul wanders and doesn't travel to the goddess, you need to lead them as priests."

Set up the silver sword your sister gave you by Master Yuhanna. Sleek fullness plays moonlight and shines beautifully. But in conclusion, the sword never waved.

I don't even know if it's a man or a woman, just ghosts that I know put together something like an old robe. Tentatively 'he', but when he turned to us, he was blown cold and disappeared.

"... Kiki, you disappeared..."

"... right"

Your sister was still on guard, but waiting any longer just made me hear different waves. I didn't hear one of the groans, and your sister put her sword back into the sheath.

"I'm sorry I made you feel scared, Iris. You didn't like that, did you?

Oh, you remember me.

"Yes. So, but... you had a sister, so that's it..."

"Really? I wish..."

Your sister looks back at me. But I was squeezing my clothes so hard that I was screwed up.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Your clothes have wrinkles..."

"I don't care about that. Let's go home."

Your sister takes my hand and starts walking, just like she did when she came here.

"But can you sleep properly at night?

"Ah, that underestimates me on the boulder, sister. I'm already sixteen, so I won't be able to sleep as long as I've seen the haunts."

By the way, it wasn't until the fifteenth spring that Sarah was asleep with me. I'm not that weak Mr. Iris anymore.

"Oh, yeah? So you're okay with not sleeping with me today?

The room is one, but not even a big bed like the one we had when we stayed in Auschnell on the boulder. That's why I'm supposed to sleep in multiple beds with each divided...

"That's it, that's it."

I shook your sister's hand back. With the will to never let go.

"So sleep with me, please"

"Hehe, you have no choice. Desert night is cold, let's sleep together."

"Ha!"

It's a cash thing, and I was scared until just now. Where am I going? He stuck to his sister's arm and jumped back to the inn.

We had our first morning upon arrival in Fretelli.

It's still sunny today...... or the area by Mr. Ushna's story yesterday seems to rain very little all year round. The time when the sun, peering into his face, began to climb into the blue sky. We are leaving the Inn for church.

Yeah, yeah. It was when I saw the haunt on the beach, but I reported it to everyone after I got into bed. Then he was devoured by what the two of us went to do more than that.

Carol told me, "You've been so close lately," and Ritzereich moaned me, as usual, "while there's something called a eagle," at a rate I don't know if I'm lying or serious.

Just Toslin and Saluena. You listened to me properly. But I guess haunted oneness and two are not particularly unusual for Saluena, who is a toslin or skilled knight with a long history of adventurers. It didn't develop into something like saying this and doing something.

More than enough to walk. We reached the northernmost part of the city. Since the inn was a little north of the city centre, this would have longitudinally traversed the city of Fretelli.

According to the story of Ritzereich, who greeted me in advance yesterday, there is a church near here.

"And yet, ha, ha... this city... it was sloping..."

The city of Fretelli is sloping towards the sea, in a position called the Delta State. Its inclination is not so great, but it is more tiring than a flat path when you walk long distances.

"Come on, don't tell me you're tired or something even though you just walked?

"You didn't say. I'm not tired of it. Ha, ha... I mean, I don't want Laplice to tell me I'm having fun on people's heads."

I'm the one who started working out in Auschnell in pain of my need for strength, but I can't deny my lack of exercise because I've been on a sailing trip for the past week and a little while. Just a little bit, just a little bit, but I don't feel like I'm breathing.

"We'll try harder later, Iris. You mind if I take your hand?

"Yes, fine, fine. I'm fine. I'm an adventurer, too, so I can't snap a ramp."

"Really? Frettelri, unlike Auschnell, has high temperatures. Let's make it hard on the Lord who grew up in Snow Country. You don't have to, you tell me when you're tired, right?

"Ugh, yeah. Thank you, Ritzereich."

Climbing the last cobblestone up to the church being stirred or worried like that......

"Hmm?"

Suddenly I heard voices from the one before me.

"Um, Mr. Toslin? Didn't you hear anything now?

"Yeah, I heard you. It was like someone yelling at me."

"It's Carol. Why don't you just go ahead and take a look?"

"Yeah, fine. Wait a minute ~"

Carol, asked by Saluena, runs out with her footsteps turned off as an example. Her figure soon became invisible and she came back more than a dozen seconds later. Really fast. Sounds like wind.

"Sounds like some kind of rubbing in front of the church. Feels like Ushna and the priestly people are standing in front of the door and refusing to let in a lot of unscrupulous people?

Hmm? I just heard that. Doesn't that sound like something really bad anymore? I'll borrow Phoenix's sight flying forward to try it out and check it out. Then there were certainly several people gathered in front of the church and the building.

"... Sister Sally"

"Hmm, with Ushna, you'll be fine...... what do you do, Toslin? We are here as adventurers now. I want the leader's opinion."

"Right. It's iron rule not to intervene in troubles that don't cost you money adventurously, but we're here at the request of the Church right now, so you can't pretend not to look at it. Hey, Carol. Stay alert, just in case."

"Ho ho ho"

Carol climbed onto the roof in an instant and disappeared again.

"Don't let Ritzereich and Rose leave the Iries. Saluena, come with me."

What about our Laplice expedition?

"Play there."

"That's why I'm going. We'll fight too."

Let's fight.

Laplice and Mippo hiding in my hair just as I said.

"It's not like I've decided it's still going to be a fight, but, well, fine. Let's just go. We need to talk first."

Though I remained thrilled, Toslin approached the scene where rubbing was happening - a small church in the city - without any noticeable wind.

The church in the city of Fretelli was a cozy two-story building. The walls stacked with white sand bricks have collapsed by the way, so much so that I can easily feel the word "season".

There was a crowd of more than a dozen people near the entrance to the church. Among them is Mr. Ushna, whom I met yesterday, standing in front of the door. Behind her is a priest about the age of a mother with a robe, come with a troubled look on her face.

And it's the women who feel a little scared to stand around you two like that. Everyone has a crooked knife down their hips, plenty of pants on, and a salad wrapped around their upper body. The exposed skin was burned to red copper, and when I saw it, I remembered the people carrying loads in the harbor.

(Some sailors I saw yesterday saw a woman dressed like this, didn't they?)

But I was alone or two at that time, and there were so many of them out there.

"Come on. Wouldn't you shake your head vertically? Nothing. I'm not telling you to get out of this city. I'm asking you to build a new church and move over there."

Female people with a slightly rather scary feel to it. Among them, he wore a triangle cap (tricorn), and said so with a huge sword-bearing leader and a woman in his arms. This guy is so tall. Maybe longer than Saluena or Toslin?

"It's the same no matter how many times you're here, Mr. Lambrick. We have a mission to protect this place. You can't walk away."

That's what the priest, who covered his rich golden hair with a hood, said in a Rin voice.

"Whatever you say. Aren't you worn out already? You think so, don't you?

"Me? Oh, well... if it's lame or not, it's lame. It's more than 500 years old."

"Mr. Ushna?

"Oh, you know what I mean. Priestess Alitesa. Still, we can't leave here. This is a building that we priests have always protected. Fix it if it breaks. If it collapses, rebuild it. That's how it's built up."

Mr. Ushna has a sword down his hip. I haven't had a hand there so far, but from the strength of the stare between the two, it's not weird whenever I reach there.

"Yes, sir. I don't know anything, but thank you for your hard work in the morning. I'm sorry, but we're booking at this hour. So maybe it's time for you guys to go home?

There, there. Join the venue as Toslin slaps her hand with bread and draws attention.

(Ugh, wow... wow... I really got into it. Wow, Toslin......)

"... ahh? Elves? You... you're carrying a big layer."

What a sharp glance that flies. Toslin gently recieves them. That's it if you say the number of times you're treading is different, but it's a craftsman I'm not very good at, but I can't imitate.

"Oh, would you like to have a discussion over here? Then that's fine. But let me tell you something, I'm not a cleric. It's in front of the church, so you're not gonna put your hands on it?"

……

A man called Lambbrick sees the swordswallowing look intact and deserving of the sudden appearance of Toslin.

"I'll stop. Because I'm here to work, and I'm not here to fight. If you have an appointment, let's change the day."

"Really? I can talk to them. They'll help."

"... you, what's your name?

As he turned his heel back and passed by Toslin, he leaned shoulder to shoulder. When you look at it this way, it doesn't make a difference in back length after all.

"Iriburg"

"Iriburg the elf...... I remember. I'm Lambbrick. I'd love to see you next time when it's not time for work."

Is Mr. Lambrick one of them? signal the people with their eyes and walk away. My eyes met me along the way, but I don't think that was any different than when I saw the stone on the side of the road. No, I want to. I, I don't want such a scared person to remember my name or anything.

"I apologize for showing you the ugliness so early when you arrived"

When the scared people are gone, hiding behind your sister's back and stroking her ho breasts, the priest - who you did say Alitesa - comes to us with Mr. Ushna.

And contrary to Mr. Lambrick's time, I didn't mind the plenty of robes getting dirty when I found him, and I knelt on the spot.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Dear Iris Calvafon. And the Knights of the Goddess. This time at our request, we know more than Auschnell how deliberate you are, how delightful you are."

"Oh, yes... Um... well, please stand up"

Not if you're hiding on your sister's back in an instant, but I jumped out in a hurry.

"As I said yesterday, our princess is like this. It's hard to stay the other way when you're awed. Please make it easier for me."

I caught Saluena's help boat with all my might and nodded over and over again.

"That's why I told you. Let's be normal."

"Your normality is not normal, Priestess Ushna"

Even though Alitesa will stand, she will continue to have a puzzling look on her face.

"I'll see you first, Priestess Alitesa. My name is Rosalis Coolbacor. In the meantime, I would like to receive an explanation for my earlier interaction with the Jailer Party..."

"It is. It has nothing to do with why I'm here, but it doesn't seem like something I can read."

"... yes, uh, I don't want to be exposed to the shame in my body..."

"I'm telling you, this church... it's gonna crumble soon."

Mr. Ushna said that with a very bright look, just like yesterday when we met.

"... Huh?

But the contents of the story didn't seem to be such a light story.