Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Hundred and Nine Stories Guthrie

I was strangely tired of everything yesterday. They reported yesterday that Sarah and the others went to see people called Gina Sister and became adventurers and made money.

If he thought he was going to compliment me, he was worried that he was sure he was going to be okay. If they tell you your kids can earn money by becoming adventurers, sure don't worry.

When she answered that she was okay because she had a master, now she told her master to come with her to the dining room. You're totally gonna figure me out, aren't you?

"Master. Starting today, you dive into the labyrinth with that Mel guy, right? You gonna fight with us?

Marco asked me a question as I was eating breakfast in the dining room thinking about yesterday.

"No, I haven't signed with the Spirit yet, so you're going to level up just like Kikka did at the beginning. It's a different course of action."

"Aren't you going to be a master's apprentice?

"Right. She's a blacksmith, so does it feel like we're just gonna be together for a little while?

Really? Marco snorted again for breakfast. This is growth, too, in a way. In the beginning, I concentrated indifferently on my meal and couldn't afford to talk. Now I can afford to ask questions if I have any concerns.

I didn't feel uncomfortable because we are together every day, but it seems like it came with no heart or meat....... yeah. I guess I was galloping when I first met you. I'm looking a little too skinny right now, so eventually I'm going to be a healthy boy and girl.

"Master. What's wrong, sir?

Sarah notices what I'm looking at, and she asks me what's wrong.

"It's nothing. Delicious?"

"Yes, it's delicious"

Smiling and nodding Sarah.

"Eat a lot."

Something made me feel like a father who was happy with my child's growth. That's a subtle feeling. I'm still young. I want to be flirted with by love, not by your father's feelings. Finish your breakfast and leave the inn. Well, shall we pick up Mel?

We arrived at Mel's workshop. Once inside, there's Eunice next to Mel. I don't like it when you fail to persuade me.

"Good morning. Are you ready?

"Yes. Good morning. Yuta. That Eunice wants to talk to Yuta."

"Oh, what is it?

I'd like you to spare me the sinister conversation with the beauty in the morning.

"You don't have to worry. I won't follow you. I really wanted to follow you, but Mel says absolutely not, and he won't tell me what the conversation is with you..."

It drowned out bumps and discontent.

"I'm sorry, Eunice. But don't worry, it's okay."

Mel forgives Eunice.

"Yesterday was amazing."

Blurb shakes that the melal that flew in next door was horrible.

(What happened?

"Those two are close. We got a foreign body in between those two, so that's it, it's a training ground. Eunice cries and cries, and Mel gets stuck because she can't talk about it. And then I talked about going into the labyrinth, and I followed, and I couldn't pack again because I couldn't."

Foreign objects, it was Meral who threw them in. Well, I see it's been tough. Just imagine it. Don't be silly.

You calmed down for now, or Eunice walked toward me with Mel in your arms. Blanc Blanc and Mel's feet are shaking. That's a very familiar childhood with very different sizes.

"Mel won't tell me anything at all, but I'm convinced I can't help it if it's to solve Mel's problems in secret. But try something weird with Mel. I'll kill you no matter what."

You're scarier to smile quietly and be told than to yell at me for something. Besides, my eyes aren't laughing. It's important to have a reputation because that's all they say when you're helping people.

And plug Mel's mouth, but he's blocking his nose with him, so he's going to be called to heaven before he goes to the labyrinth.

You probably didn't like Mel pinching his mouth, but you don't have to plug it so tight. Oh, my jittery leg went balloon.

"Hey. Don't take this seriously. Help me. You're turning blue."

Meral is in a panic with Atafta.

"I don't want to hear what weird things are referring to, but don't worry, I'm not going to do anything as harsh as you do. It's about time."

I'll say it as I point to Mel.

"What do you mean I'm terrible... Mel. What's the matter with you? Mel, hold on."

"What's the matter? You stopped the roots of my breath with your childhood mouth and nose plugged."

Eunice rocks Mel without even getting my word. Looks like he's regained consciousness, but don't think he can't breathe if he rocks so much. I was going to ask Silfi if I had to and get some air into my lungs, but it looks fine.

"Huh. I'll tease a little."

"Are you okay? Shall we take the day off from exploring?

"No, I'm fine. I'll go!"

I say it with a serious face in my mood, but I can't tighten it because I have a tearful cheeky varnish. And Eunice crying with a runny nose. Beauty is ruined. If this is the case from time to time, the emotional instability is even worse (haha), but Meral said that I've never seen Eunice like that before. I guess Mel and I are anxious to act.

"Okay. Then it's time to go, so do something about it being stuck behind you."

"Yes. Eunice, get away from me. I'm fine now, and I'm not mad."

"No. I'm with you."

It took me a while to forgive Gusgus and Eunice for crying. This combination stinks. But even though I don't see it, the bells are nice trying so hard to comfort Eunice.

"Hey, Master. Are you kidding me?

I don't know what you're worried about, but I'm probably worried about you overall. I can't wait to be as worried as Marco is.

"Let's work together."

Marco nodded (nodding) very reluctantly. I don't like it, but Marco's sweet spot is where you snort.

Finally pull off the varnish, get ready and head to the labyrinth. But the gaze around me hurts so much because Eunice, who is saying Gusgus with half a cry, is following me to the labyrinth when I go with him.

From around you, they all look like little kids except me and Eunice. Then I guess I'll be the one who made you cry. I'm not convinced. What kind of rumors will there be this time?

"Everybody's ready. Then I'll go into the labyrinth."

Trying to make sure they all nodded and proceeded to the entrance to the labyrinth, a voice hung to pull back.

"Yuta. Wait a minute."

(Silfi. What's going on?

"Wait a minute, I have something to worry about."

Retain everyone who tried not to fit in with Sylphi's words. I wonder what happened?

"Meral. How far are you going to follow me?

It was Meral that Silfi spoke up. If you say so, you're following me as you should.

"I'll follow you everywhere and everywhere. I'm worried about Mel."

"Rejected. Wait for the spirits who have not signed a contract to enter the labyrinth and they will only wear out."

That being said, you said that before. Then it won't taste good if you follow me.

That's all right.

"Don't you say things that don't make sense? If you talk too much about Wagamama, I'll have Yuta call Dine."

A melal that shook your body violently. Silfi hasn't seen the crime scene because he had Sarah and the others around. But it's amazing what I've talked about that keeps me from being bad at merals.

"Which is better if you're leaving a message in the workshop or if you're with Dine for three days?

Dine would be able to restrict Meral's behavior, and he wanted to talk to Meral, so he'd be happy to take on Meral.

"... I'm leaving a message. Yuta, do me a favor about Mel."

(Okay. So wait for me.)

"Okay."

"Master. What's the matter, sir?

"Oh, I'm sorry. It's nothing. Then let's go into the labyrinth."

With his discarded puppy-like eyes, he leaves with Meral and Eunice to finally enter the labyrinth.

"Huh."

I don't know. I can't help it as it is now. Recently, materials from the fifty layers of the labyrinth have appeared in places not known to the Adventurer Alliance.

Even as an Alliance, I'm looking for the Breakers, but I still can't figure out who they are.

While you are in the mood, a large number of requests for the collection of materials arrive from the state, the army, nobles and merchants. It is not wrong to ask the Adventurer Guild. I'm not mistaken, but the problem is that the Adventurer Alliance doesn't know who broke through the fifty levels.

Armies and mercenaries may use the labyrinth, but it is a step worse for adventurers who are calming down and attacking the labyrinth. Naturally, the cooperation of adventurers should be necessary to attack fifty layers of Fire Dragon.

But those who are building a front-line base on the 49th floor have confirmed that Raid Dragon and Wyburn made a scene at one time, but that's all. Sure, I can see where it seems after the battle, but the footprint is for one person.

If you specialize in hiding the signs and have the strength, you may be able to reach the 49th level, but you cannot crusade the Fire Dragon.

Even the highest magicians, knights and adventurers on this continent give up their lives, such as the Fire Dragon Crusade alone. Even if you succeed in the crusade, you don't know what it means to hide it.

It is insane to abandon meaninglessly the chances of gaining as much wealth and fame as you can think of. No, we're selling out the material, so we're getting the wealth? But it's insignificant compared to the profits you get from publishing it.

Moreover, the examination was placed on forty-nine layers, but new material from fifty layers onwards was flushed. The adventurers on the lookout testify that nothing has gone by. What's going on? There are too many inexplicable things. What do the breakers want?

By the breakthrough of the fifty layers, it is expected to secure the Divine Grass. There are many powerful men who can no longer fight in the war. How much of a gospel would it be if a defect recovery drug could be used?

It also puts pressure on the commercial guild that is getting the material, but the result is not Fang (Kanba). Finally, we discovered that the Porlius Chamber of Commerce is purchasing the material exclusively... but the Chairman of the Abominable Chamber of Commerce is relaxed to pursue us. Just remembering that face sprouts a willingness to kill.

Sooner or later the limit will definitely come, but I guess I'll say we extend that period as long as we can and let the profits get greedy. Those tanukis!

"Guh."

Pain runs like stabbing in the stomach. I haven't been able to sleep well lately and I'm not feeling well. I have no choice but to sort out the paperwork that accumulates in the middle of the night, but all of this is about material after fifty layers. I can't sleep anymore and more.

Gongong! Gongong!

That's a rough knock sometime. Is this an emergency?

"Get in."

"Excuse me."

He's in charge of the Alliance's intelligence.

"What happened?

"Gilmouth, we know who broke through the fifty layers."

"What! Who!

That's all that bothered me. The opponent can't do anything uninhabited because of a group of powerful people, but they'll be quite helpful. I need you to at least help our adventurers break through the 50th tier. Kuk, I think I can finally get some good sleep.