Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Ninety-nine stories. Whoa, whoa.

Go say hello to your meat uncle and take a walk through the labyrinth city. Labyrinth cities are just fun to watch because they are cities where all sorts of things come together.

"Sister Sarah, Kikka. Here, let's go in here."

Because I became an adventurer, Marco pulls me into the store wanting to go to the weapons store. The arms store manager allowed me to look around the store on the condition that I should not touch the weapon.

"Sister Sarah. That's a cool sword."

... I don't know, Marco has a gaze to admire the sword hanging on the wall. I know it means a boy, but if it stays like this, I'm going to buy a sword.

"You can't buy it because your master said he couldn't teach you how to handle weapons. If you really want to do this, do your best to train as a spiritualist and talk to your master when you can afford it."

"... yeah, okay. Be a good spiritualist, and when I grow up, I'll try."

Sounds like you have a lot of untrained swords. Your eyes are nailed to the sword, even if you're convinced by your mouth. Your master wanted to make us good spiritualists and give back the people who were fooling spiritualists, but could you allow me to train my sword?

... I also feel like forgiving me if I ask you seriously, but at the very least, we should focus on training spiritualists until you acknowledge them as spiritualists.

"Yeah, let's do our training now. Besides, our current master has a little bit of a guild relationship, so we need to make sure we don't get annoyed."

"Yeah, they're making fun of me."

That's right. Something my master said himself, but I was surprised he hated me more than I imagined. I can't imagine what would happen if my guild hated me that much.

Just entering the guild changes the air, and the caged (also) gaze of hostility flies to your master. We have a sympathetic gaze and a gaze of observation. I feel like I'm checking to see if we're being treated badly, but maybe if we seem to suffer, I feel like I'm going to be happy and brave enough to attack your master.

"Brother. Kikka boring."

Looking at the weapon, I think Kikka's getting tired of it. It's hard if you're not interested in weapons.

"Okay. Then I'll show you next time."

Marco said he saw a few more weapons, but gave up and made a choice to leave the store. I thank the manager and leave the weapons store.

"Sister Sarah. What do we do next?

"Right. I'm thirsty walking around. Shall we buy a drink and take a break in the square?"

It's a luxury, but if you don't spend a little money, I feel like your master is going to be worried. We shouldn't waste it, but let's assume that all this luxury is okay.

"Kikka. I only want apple ju su"

"Okay. Then let's go back to Hiroshiba."

Buy a drink and rest on the square bench. It feels strange to buy a drink and take a break in a labyrinth city square. When we were discussing which store we were going to see next, the wind blew gently with glue as it wrapped us. This is a signal, isn't it?

"Marco, Kikka. We're moving."

Both Marco and Kikka are aware of the wind movement and get up quickly. Mr. Silfi started moving, so we'll follow him later.

If the wind blows to wrap us up, a troublesome event is approaching, so it is decided to follow Mr. Silfi. But what's the trouble?

The master normally talks to Mr. Silfi and the others, but he gets a little nervous at times like this because we can't do it. We go into a narrow alley with no Don and no popularity as we chase after Mr. Silfi's signs. Heading to a place that is not popular...

"Hey, sister Sarah. This is what the master said," Oops, "isn't it?

"Yeah, right. … If you are after us, Silfi said that you will punish us for our safety in the future. It's headed somewhere unpopular, I'm sure of it."

We've been targeted. Master said maybe the adventurer will contact us, and he doesn't like that we are able to live normally, there are possibilities for the slums. Which one is it?

"I knew it. Kikka, don't be me."

"Yeah. Hey, would you like some mame, too?

"No. If something bad happens to your master, we'd better be quiet because he said to let Mr. Silfi handle it."

"Okay."

Marco and Kikka are calm. For this minute, there seems to be no problem. Further down the narrower road, turning right, he hit the end of the line. The end of the line is a little wider, and it looks like a good place to lure her.

Mr. Silfi's signs prompted us to move to the end of the line, and he stopped to line up on the aisle. After a short wait, the five men approached me like I was confused. You look like an adventurer, so maybe you're related to your master?

"Were you aware of us? Looks like you lured us all this way, but what are you gonna do?

Why are we facing each other with five adventurers? Um, Mr. Silfi doesn't even sound like those people, so maybe I'll answer?

"I was aware (Mr. Silfi). Why are you following us?

"If you were aware, you should ask someone for help instead of luring you to an unpopular (one-person) place. Well, we don't want to work rough. I saw you guys every once in a while, so I was worried about advising you. I just followed you."

"Is that advice?

"That's right. You are the disciples of that fraud. Quit your apprentice because you won't say anything wrong. If you stay like this, you're gonna hate me and you're gonna get horrible."

... erm, could it be goodwill advice? So why did Mr. Silfi bring us to such a deep place?

"Thanks for the advice. But we're happy with our lives, so we're not quitting disciples."

"Why! You've all seen how he hates in the Adventurer Alliance. If we stay together, you'll be treated the same way. If you're threatened, I can talk to the Adventurer Alliance. Under the circumstances, Gilmouth will definitely help you."

Surprised look adventurer, didn't you think they'd say no? Even if they tell us we can help, we already have our master to help us, and we also have the means to live if we want to live alone. You don't need Gilmouth's help and doing it, do you?

Seeing Marco and Kikka doesn't seem to have moved my mind at all, so let's say no again firmly.

"We were originally slum dwellers, so we're used to being hated. As I have said many times, I do not intend to leave your master."

"But it." Isn't that enough, Mr. Carl? Let's just grab it. "

A fellow man who has advised me has interrupted the story.

"Shall we grab? What are you talking about?

"So they grab these guys, and they have all the wealth and a good magic bag from him, so you can take that, too. Sounds like he's been making a lot of money lately on a request, and it should be pretty good money. I can avenge that annoying guy and I can get the money. That's a good thing."

"Don't be ridiculous! If you do that, this time you'll disqualify the Adventurer!

"If you look at the gaps and kill them, you won't find out. If you sell off the kids, you won't even look into what's going on? By and large, we've lost all our property and even been able to pay our debts. It's all because you sold him a fight. This one's got an ass on fire. If you're not gonna do it, I'm gonna do it, so pull in."

You're having a break-up. Is that Mr. Carl? That guy and the other one are confused. The other three have their hands on the weapon, so I guess it was meant to be from the beginning. Mr. Silfi's punishment is those three, isn't it?

But these were the people who were entangled by your master and deprived of all their wealth, weren't they? Say you're unlucky or what? It's a little pathetic.

"You can't beat him. He's the one who wields such a big hammer lightly. Wake up!

"What more are you saying to me now that you've torn apart his bad reviews? I guess that's why I'm taking hostages. You should just shut up and watch. I'll give you a little spill."

Were you whispering ill of your master? I'll undo what I thought was pathetic.

"Don't be ridiculous. If you're really gonna do this, I'm gonna be the one to deal with it. You guys think you can beat me?

"Well, we're enemies to you, then. But while you were saying things that you didn't understand, we got a little bit of people together. If we're serious about this, we're gonna be friends. But, well, we've been adventurous together. If you're making a big deal out of me, I'll help you. Whether you're an accomplice or not."

Four new men came in when the man said so.... I came in at a good time, but maybe I was listening in the shadows and watching the timing of my entry? Besides, I think if you add more people, you'll get less credit, but what do you think around there?

"There were only four of us because it was a sudden story, but it's still seven to two. You can't win as much as you want. Be nice."

Five of them are armed and two are targeting Mr. Carl with a bow. This is against Mr. Carl, isn't it? I wonder what will happen?

Take a tour of the feud in front of you somewhere (somewhere) in a human resources mood.

"Damn, ladies, I'm sorry, but I'll try to draw them out somehow, so run away."

At some point, the standing position becomes a schematic of us, Carl and Carl's people, the VS, the seven men who grabbed us. And Mr. Carl's face was crisp and tight, giving him a look ready for something.

"What, but..."

Confirm Mr. Silfi's signs, but he's not moving.

"You don't have to worry about me. You guys just have to think about yourselves. I'm sorry I got into too much trouble."

"No, not like that..."

I can't tell you what I want to say well. This state of affairs is unexpected, and I haven't decided on any signals and what to do...

"Bye. Run for it. Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Mr. Carl and his other companion stand up to us with their swords against the people who are trying to grab us.

"Heh. Stupid. Leave the kid alone. Do it."

The moment the bow was released and the battle was about to begin, "Bang!" It sounded so amazing that everyone who was about to fight was blown away. Somehow I follow Mr. Carl with my eyes as he blows away.

I know Mr. Silfi did it, but why did Mr. Carl and the others blow it together?