Blue sea, blue sky. The boundaries between the two remain blurred and spread everywhere.

"Yikes!

Give it back, quiet wave sound. Carol's voice sounded suddenly, trying to undo the sound played by that beautiful nature.

"Wop!? Hey, what the fuck, you!

Bashaa and the sound of the water playing continued, Toslin's condemnation...... but some fun voice chases it.

"Now is the time to clear your daily grudges!

If I turned my eyes more to my voice from the blue that filled my sight, I could see Carol flying over Toslin with a flashy blister.

"It's a grudge! I can't believe I'm buying grudges from you..."

"I don't remember that, of course! Toslin always feels comfortable sleeping then!

"Huh? I don't know what that means! Hey, Cora, don't! The water will be in your eyes!

"Sleep correction key cook! Think of Mr. Carroll's wrath when he gets strangled every morning!

Oh, yeah, yeah. Toslin is a bad sleeper, or you have a hugging habit. Plus, I'm strong, so I can't get out on my own when the stuffed animal is hugged... I slept with him once, too, and I've had terrible eyes.

Carol waters down with Bashabasha in an attempt to clear up that resentment she accumulated in the accumulation. But the voice that can be played from its mouth is delightful, and the words seem to be really enjoyable on the back.

"Oh, spare me! I was almost there!

(Hmm?)

Looking at the twitching between the two, I heard Laplice this time from a short distance away. If you look at it, she was riding over Saluena's head, gazing at the wavering sea level.

"It's Saluena. How many times has this made you get away with prey? Rare swordsmen seem unfamiliar with spears."

Next door is Ritzereich, and this one carries Mippo. Wearing an adorable hat, she lullabies the noise of the tide and sleeps comfortably.

"Well, don't rush it, Rizzelaich. Don't worry, I'll show you the big guy now."

In Ritzereich's hands is a cage. And in Saluena's hand, as we can see from this, they are about to acquire fish. But if my memory is certain, I haven't earned one yet.

"I wonder how many minutes it's been since I said that. I'm tired of standing there with empty cages."

"Ah, sister!! There's a big one over there!

"Okay, I'll take care of it. Now it's time to make it look good."

Saluena reacts quickly and sticks a pin at her feet. But once in a while, the fish escaped, and the zero prey continued.

"Yeah, heck! I'll take care of it! Let me borrow it from you!

Okay, Chalri. I know you'll already notice if you write this far, but I'm in the ocean right now! Besides, it's a beautiful beach on a deserted island, a short distance from Fretelli. Nobody but us has tourists. Totally private sea. How happy I am to be able to single out this white and blue space as far as I can see.

Yeah, I know. I know. I know what Charlie wants to hear. Why am I here when I can't even swim? To explain that, we need to rewind the time for about two days.

"Because of this, and why don't you go for a sea bath, princess?

The beginning of the matter was Mr. Lambrick's words.

If I had dinner as usual in one of the castle rooms I use as a dining room, Mr. Lambrick came and said so.

"What, is it a seawater bath?

I looked at my sister, who was next door, and I blinked my eyes into a pussy.

"Yes. Originally this Fretelli is a tourist city. It's a resort. But, Maury, you haven't been able to play properly in the ocean because of the attack. Right?

"It is, well it is...... But we're here for work in the first place."

Toslin, who had already finished eating and had tea, opened his mouth when his sister, who, like me, had a puzzled face, said so.

"Besides, it's time for the city to still have manpower, right? We're not the only ones playing with that."

When me and my sister nodded silently, Mr. Lambrick waved in front of his face.

"No, no, how many days do you think it's been since that fight? It's been two weeks, hasn't it? I've had enough help. Thanks to the completion of the castle wall, the treatment of both Moss Frogs was also completed in advance. After this, it's your job."

Good luck.

Mippo, who was fighting meat on the table with Laplice, strains his chest with opium.

"Yeah, thank you. Mippo."

The same was true during Auschnell, but the power of Mippo, the Spirit of the earth, made a great contribution to the reconstruction of the devastated southern section. As Mr Lambrick said, the walls completely destroyed by Maury have also been completed two days ago. Now he's even shredding building materials from Moss Frog's crust to build cobbles and houses, and that's going to be over tomorrow evening, apparently.

So there's certainly not much left for us to do. But that's why I also have the question of whether I can play smoothly when Fretelli is working hard to rebuild...

"Well, I thought you guys would say that. Nevertheless, even though the princess of Sorletta gave it to me because of it, if I had returned without being able to convey enough of Fretelli's charm, I would not have figured out what King Lowenna would say. I want you to understand that."

"Ha ha..."

Mr. Lambrick slapped me on the shoulder when I responded raw.

"That's why. I've got a way to get rid of your guilt and get you to play at sea today."

"What is it? I'll tell you what, that's why I refuse to do any troublesome work, right? Unless you want to get paid."

"What? It's not like I'm in trouble."

That's what Mr. Lambrick said and showed us by spreading a piece of parchment towards us.

"I want you to come to an island."

And two days later today. We came to the island. In order to fund the reconstruction, he boarded a pirate ship that was offered the role of picking up treasures hidden on the island. How to remove the guilt that Mr. Lambrick was saying was to escort her people.

We found the treasure light (well, naturally because we hid it ourselves) and now we're just loading it onto the ship. In the meantime, we had free time, so we got time and opportunity to play at sea.

It certainly doesn't mean I'm just going to play, but if it's your job, the hindsight has become somewhat lighter. If your heart is light, your pen tip is light. As I sat on the beach and kept up the recent developments with Sarah and the letter, a shadow fell on hand with a hoot.

"Who would you like to write to today?

"Ah, sister. You're in Charli today, aren't you? She's never seen the ocean either, so I thought I'd be happy to tell you what it's like."

Sister standing with the sun on her back. Naturally, not in robes today, not in armor, but in swimsuits. Come on. The bikini swimsuit, whiter than the skin, looks stunning against the background of the blue sky.

"Heh heh, you really are a brush (...) Meh (...)"

I naturally don't have a swimsuit, although I've decided to go for a sea bath. That's why I hurried yesterday and everyone went shopping, but I'm the one who chose this swimsuit. Yeah, I also thought when you tried it on, but this is how your sister's swimsuit looks all the more mysterious when you see it under the blue sky. It's like a goddess. Is it not an exaggeration to say that this is another kind of art?

"A little jealous."

But my goddess said so, flushing the hair on her face behind her ears.

"Huh?"

Turning to me looking serious and fascinated by your sister's swimsuit, your sister gives you a slightly infidel look.

"'Cause when I say it's the sea, I just write to you."

When your sister lowered her back next door, she glanced at me just a little, with a stubborn look.

"Wouldn't you mind if you gave me a minute? The swimsuit you chose, you're wearing it courageously, aren't you?

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

I rush to put the letter in my bag and turn back to my sister.

"But, me, I can't swim..."

"Even if you can't swim, you can play."

"Well..."

My sister, who keeps her mouth a little childish, is fresh and a little confused. I can certainly write letters at any time. Even if you can't swim, if you watch the Toslins, you'll know what your sister is saying is right. But there's one more reason why I ran away to the letter... actually. The memories of dreams that are still in the corner of my head after two weeks make me do that.

"That swimsuit, it's very nice. Sister."

Seeing your sister's face really reminds me of what I dreamed of then. I was about to be kissed, and I was about to accept it myself in a dream. That's when the thrill came to life, and it's so hard to gaze at it.

"Thank you. You're lovely too. She's so cute."

"Oh, really? I think it's a little early for me to be childish..."

By the way, my swimsuit was chosen by your sister. Same point about bikinis, but mine feels black and adult. I remember being handed this and being terribly upset because I thought I could definitely recommend a piece like Ritzereich or Carol.

"That's not true. You are very attractive. So much so that I can be accidentally seen."

A hand like your sister's white fish reached out and touched my hair. It's a little ticklish, but I don't hate it. It seems to convey the kindness of your sister from your fingertips and feels very good.

"Hair, you've grown a little again."

"Haha, sister, that's what you said two weeks ago. It just doesn't change the way it looks."

Laughs as he holds his standing knees with his arms.

"Hehe, right. But I'm happy to say it again and again. You're stretching this for me, aren't you?

"Yes. Your sister, the... Must be nice to stretch your hair, 'cause that's what you said... Then I thought I'd stretch it out. Your sister has grown a little since then."

"Yeah, just like you. You said you liked it, that's why I'm stretching it."

"Eh, thank you"

I'm glad to hear that. I like your sister originally, but when she says something like this, I like her more. You said you were the same as me earlier, but every time I fixed my hair with a mirror, would you even think about me for a second? As I recall your sister.

"Hey, why don't you come into the ocean with me?

When I work that imagination, your sister stands up. And he offered me his hand, which had caressed my hair until earlier.

"It's okay, 'cause I'm not going deep. Just looking for shellfish in the shallow water."

"Shellfish, is it?

I take your sister's hand and stand up. Follow after your sister as she pays for the white sand on her ass.

"Yeah, yeah. When I was treating Priestess Alitesa and the injured, you told me. There are shellfish trapping rainbows in the sea around here."

"Give me a rainbow?

"Isn't that nice? When it opens, there's a rainbow in the sky, right? I've been trying to find you ever since I heard that story."

Shellfish trapped in a rainbow? When it opens, the rainbow hits the sky? If you think about it normally, it's eyebrow spit. This kind of story is mostly exaggerated, with rainbow-colored seashells at best, and that's what the reality is.

"I'd love to find that."

"Yeah, with you, I kind of feel like I'm gonna find you."

But your sister seems to believe something. Speaking of which, even when you first heard about the desirable sea near the fountain of Fretelli, you believed it was just a servitude of a single goddess while almost everyone was grumbling about the story.

Your sister is a little awfully romantic?

"Mm-hmm. There were a lot of beautiful seashells, but what shape are they in that shellfish that trapped that rainbow in the first place?

Nearly thirty minutes to view the sea surface with your sister. I looked up and saw your sister.

"I don't know that."

"What, you don't get it?

But I was surprised when he smiled at me like I was absolutely natural.

"'Cause Priestess Alitesa didn't seem to know anything about it to form, and nobody ever saw the real thing in the first place, did they?

He said no one had ever seen it... Isn't that the same guy who often hears about suspicions and stuff like 'No one's back'? If there is no one back, how is the story widespread? If you have never seen it, how can you believe its existence?

"I'm sorry. Am I bored?

You saw my face with a question mark, and you thought I was going to be bored. That's what your sister said when she looked sorry for you. What, I waved in a hurry.

"No, that's not true. If you're with your sister, it's fun no matter what. For what it's worth. And this is my first experience of looking for beautiful shells in a beautiful ocean, so it's actually really fun."

"Really? That would be nice."

We then searched the wide ocean for shellfish trapped with rainbows. My feet shrugged by the waves along the way I was about to fall, or my feet taken by seaweed I was about to fall...

"I'm sorry, sister. I'm not used to walking yet..."

"It's okay. Never mind."

It was each time you hugged your sister and she was thrilled with her proximity in many ways.

"Hmm?"

Something that was not waves or seaweed made me look twice, reflected only for a moment on the edge of my vision.

"What's wrong? Iris?"

My sister, who is regarded as Kyoton, almost went consciously, but I ran out toward something of it.

"Oh, sister, oh, my God!

Launched at the wave. Seeing that, I hurried to call my sister.

"People are falling. Huh!