Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Ninety-eight stories, Sarah and the rest of the holidays.

"Is it a holiday?

Three days after diving into the labyrinth for the first time. As he returned to the inn as usual to finish his meal and relaxed, suddenly his master said he would make it a holiday tomorrow.

"Yeah, 'cause I work hard every day. But I've been working a little too hard, so let's take the day off tomorrow. I'm sorry I made you impossible."

My master apologized for the slightest amount of bad luck. Good night...... I can eat full every day, and I'm not tired of being on a level, but do I need a rest?

My master is apologizing to Marco and Kikka as well as me. Sure, Kikka's still small, and you might want to have some time off.

"Tomorrow Sarah and the others can have whatever they want. But even my disciples could get into trouble because the adventurers know. If you're going out, I'll ask Silfi to follow you."

Mr. Silfi is the great spirit of the wind under contract with his master. Even Fuku seems to be the weakest spirits to say floating spirits to easily defeat demons. I can't even imagine the power of Mr. Silfi the Great Spirit.

It seems that Mr. Silfi has easily crusaded the Fire Dragon, whose legs have trembled just because he saw the carcass. Master feels surprisingly overprotective.

"Um, are we free to walk out of the labyrinth city when we go out?

"Yeah. It's important to get some rest and rest, but you should go outside and change your mood. You said Sarah was seen with an unpleasant eye by a slum guy before, but don't worry, there's Sylphi. Take it easy and have fun. Come on."

We enjoy walking around the labyrinth city... the slum kids have a bad reputation, so they've been hiding so that no one can find them, but does that mean they don't have to?

Some gentlemen, like Martha and Torque in this inn, came alive because they were kind enough to share food, but most people are wary when they know that they are children of slums. It's a dream story to be able to walk freely... is it a dream?

"Sarah?"

"I'm sorry, Master. I was thinking."

"Yeah. Well, that's what I'm saying, so you should have a lot of fun tomorrow. This is a penny."

That's what I said. The master gave each of us 30,000 elts. When I said it was too much, it would be better to have it than not enough, I was told to take it with me because I would keep it again if I had excess.

I know it's too much, but if you think you can give it back if you have more, it's easy. The master gently stroked our heads and left the room.

"Sister Sarah. Tomorrow off. What am I supposed to do when I'm off?

"You're off. You can do whatever you want. Is there anything Marco and Kikka want to do?

"Hmm. You can't have meiku, can you?

"I don't think you can because you're taking a break from the labyrinth."

"Right. Then I don't know what to do. Kikka got something to do?

"I don't know"

"Right. Don't you know Kikka? What the hell."

Think as Marco roars. Speaking of which, I was only learning when I was at peace, so I don't think I had time off. What am I supposed to do?

"Fuku, what should I do?

I keep worrying and accidentally ask Fuku. It's not a question that can be answered by saying yes, and Fuku is glued around my head.

Master said Kufuku is a little cute owl. I'd like to see it with these eyes, but I'm so sorry I can't see it.

"I'm sorry, Fuku. I heard something a little difficult. I'm off tomorrow, so I don't know what to do."

When I apologized, Fuku moved up and down with Fuyo, softly approaching her cheek. Master says he's making Hoppe a thrill.

"Thank you, Fuku"

Master says, I don't know if I'm communicating well with the Spirit, but I'm somewhat happy to be with Fuku.

I think a lot while communicating with Fuku for a while... nothing comes to mind. They pulled my clothes when I was thinking about it. Kikka is looking at me. Did you come up with something?

"Kikka, did you come up with something?

"Yeah. You know, Sarah, sister. Kikka, I want to be with your uncle."

"Uncle?

"Yeah. Garlic uncle"

An uncle with meat is an uncle who stalls close to a slum. He was a sweet uncle who occasionally divided the remaining skewers, and that was a great treat for us.

"Is it the old man of meat? I want to see you, too. When I grew up, I fucked up saying I was going to buy it, and sister Sarah. Let's go buy some meat for my grandma."

"Fine. Shall we go to the people who took care of us besides the uncle of meat? Let's go say thank you."

"Let's buy a lot" "Yeah. A lot."

Marco and Kikka are making fun of each other. I didn't think this would happen when I first met your master. I was worried about Marco and Kikka following the suspicious, and I decided to go with them, but I think that was the right choice.

My uncle, who helped me, couldn't come back from the labyrinth, and I lost the money I kept. I tried my best to live even after I managed to find a place in the slam, but from now on, we could all be happy if we work hard.

"Hehe. Marco. Kikka. Looking forward to tomorrow!

"Yeah!" "Shit!

Close your eyes thanking you for the happiness of sleeping in a full, warm bed. Hope tomorrow is a good day.

"Master. Then I'll go" "Master. I'm coming." "I'm coming."

"Go away. Be careful. Oh, you remember that signal you made with Silfi properly? You don't have to worry about Silfi when it's normal, but always follow (but did) Silfi when you have a signal. Like."

"Yes, I remember the signal properly, so I'm fine"

"Right. Then have fun. Come on."

"Yes."

I walk through the labyrinth city a little nervously, courtesy of my master who bothered to come outside the inn and drop me off. I'm a little nervous about walking down the main street on our own, even though it's always the way to go about your master.

"Sister Sarah. Is there a granny with meat?

"I think I'm here. They should be selling breakfast to adventurers heading to the labyrinth in the morning."

"Oh well. Hey, sister Sarah. I'll buy a lot. Grandma's rough bird crumbs are delicious. I love Kikka, too."

"Yeah. Uncle Ogi's Kushiyaki, Kick-Ass"

"Hehe. But we're having dinner at your sister's shop for lunch, Gina, so let's leave it at three per person. You said your master would continue to make regular holidays, so you could go to your uncle's stall and buy them again and again."

"It was. Sister Gina's soup is delicious, so it's a blessing. Instead of having them share the dust in the back today, they usually eat it at the store."

"That's right. I'll bring some bread and soup with me."

"Wow. Sister Sarah, let's go." "Go."

Chasing Marco and Kikka, who ran out excitedly. I haven't been in such a panic lately because my master has been feeding me to my stomach, but I'm kind of glad that I can pay to have dinner.

"Grandma, give me nine of those crumbs."

"What's the matter, kid? You're in such a hurry, you use... yeah? Could it be you, Marco? There's Sarah in Kikka. I didn't know you were wearing proper clothes. He hasn't been here in a while, but what's going on?

"Heh. Grandma, we've become adventurers. Good night, Master."

Marco is excited to say something a little strange.

"Hmm? I don't know, I'm an adventurer, and you mean I'm here to buy skewers because I earned them?

"It is. Oh, shit. Shit."

"Promise me you'll come buy it when you grow up. It was quicker than I imagined, but if you can make money now, don't complain. Nine. Wait a minute."

Wait for the skewer to burn as I briefly talk to my uncle about what's been going on. It's a secret about communicating with the Spirit, so I couldn't tell you the details, but my uncle seemed to enjoy listening to us.

My uncle was very worried when I told him that I had become a disciple of the spiritualist. Your master is right. You have a bad reputation as a spiritualist.

"Uncle, it's okay. Your master is an amazing man. And I'm so happy because they feed me hungry every day."

"Really? Mm-hmm. They're decent to wear and they look good. I don't think you're lying because it looks like you've come a little plump, but maybe you're going to fatten it up and sell it off. Be careful."

Is that possible? The money that sold us to your master is probably not a lot of money. It would be more money for your master to dive into the labyrinth by himself than to take such a hassle, wouldn't it?

"I think it's gonna be okay." "That's right, old man. The master is amazing, so he's good." "Good one?

"Really? Well, if you guys are so vigilant, then I guess you're not a bad guy... just leave it at the corner of your mind. Look, it's cooked."

"Yes, it's nine hundred elts. Thank you."

"Whoa. Come back."

Leaving the stall paying my uncle and waving his hand.

"Sister Sarah, do you want to eat while walking?

"No. Let's eat in the square because it's dangerous. There's a place to sit, and you can buy drinks."

"Okay. Then let's hurry up because it's gonna get cold." "I want to kick your ass, too."

Hurry to the square, buy a drink and eat a skewer.

"Yummy, yummy, yummy, yummy."

Marco and Kikka both smile. Perhaps the dish my master is feeding me tastes better, but my uncle's skewering of meat is very tasty because it was a treat in a spicy life.

I'm not supposed to be as hungry as I was when I was in the slum, but I don't have to talk (talk) and eat all three at once.

"Huh. Good. Sister Sarah, let's go to Grandma's stall again."

"Right. Let's go back to your uncle's stall for the next holiday."

"" Yeah. "

"Well, what do we do now?

I put a face on my uncle's stall for the first goal. Gina's dining room is going to lunch, so there's still plenty of time.

"Let's take a look around the various stores. You won't be able to stop now."

Using Marco's proposal, we will look around at places in the Labyrinth City that we have never been close to. If you walk, you'll be just fine because you're hungry.