Spirit’s Paradise And The Idle Another World Life

Four hundred and eighty-five stories, a beautiful, gentle smile.

If I was dreaming about how to utilize soy sauce and miso, I would hear from Marco about the current situation of a somewhat sad spiritualist. My feelings shook between miso soup and the reputation of the spiritualist, but I decided to stop the reputation of the spiritualist because I wanted to enjoy miso soup without any worries.

Three days after I had a meeting with the Great Spirits for that reason, I came back to Labyrinth City. It's a little sad because I would have planned to enjoy a relaxing meal in paradise for a while.

But well, the chant you teach the Labyrinth City spiritualist wasn't that hard because it was surprisingly easy to make.

It was embarrassing and hard to do when it was a chant to use myself, but I could have made it quite enjoyable if I thought it was a chant used by others. Rather, I've overdone it, so much so that I recreated it into a serene chant.

However, I was in a hurry when the Chef II filled chant touched the bells' harp line. Especially when Belle and Flair say, "This is so cool. Beru and the others are going to do a lot of work to get out of the way."

And the opinion Dory gave at the end of the meeting was surprisingly difficult. It's a good idea for a spiritualist, but it was a pretty tough one for me.

Is that it? I thought I wasn't struggling or something, but I still feel like I was struggling unexpectedly. I don't hang up a bit.

"Phew."

Silfi suddenly laughed as she walked through the labyrinth city with her shoulders slightly dropped for subtle hardships. Something seems to have happened.

(Silfi, what's wrong?

"Yeah, funny things happen."

Funny thing? Normally funny things are welcome, but in the case of silfi funny things, you can't be relieved because you can also think of patterns I struggle with.

(What happens?

"Just a few more walks and you'll see."

(No, I want you to tell me before I know...)

"If you walk a little, you'll see."

Silfi doesn't seem to be going to tell me. I kind of have a bad feeling about this, but whatever you say when this happens, Silfi won't answer me, will she?

But I have other comforting allies besides Sylphi.

(Bell. Is something weird going on up ahead?

Calling the bell that seems to be happily flying around inside the labyrinth city and asking questions that Silfi would be keeping to himself.

Even Bell is a spirit of the wind, albeit inferior. You should be able to grasp things if you know them as soon as you're walking.

"Ugh?"

Bell tilting his neck with a Kyoton face.

... I should be able to grasp it, but the question is whether Bell can recognize it as a weird thing. Can we explain this in a little more detail?

"Too bad Yuta, time's up. Coming."

Out of time? Coming? When I looked up at Silfi's words, I saw Marie and Sonia blasting toward us.

It's strangely compelling for a beautiful woman to walk at all costs.

"I'm sorry, Yuta -!

Marie and Sonia sit down in the ground in front of me with the momentum they've been running. When I was grounded, I heard a Zuzer, okay? Your face hasn't shredded?

"... er Marie, Sonia. Just give me your head."

Probably because of the message I left before I went back to Labyrinth City, but if they apologize so far, I'm sorry.

I was just going to punish you a little bit, but the pills might have worked too well.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to piss Yuta off. If Yuta dumps me, it's over for me and Sonia. Please, forgive me!

Marie screams to rub her forehead against the cobblestone when she asks you to raise her face. Stop, don't yell at me on the boulevard about something that's misleading.

Crazy talk fights from passersby? Or, hey, they're grounding girls, 'cause I'm about to be socially wiped out.

Oh, Belle. Marie's not playing, so don't imitate her. I don't think the dungeon of a toddler girl is going to spill, so stop it.

Wow, Gina and the others are looking at me with drawn eyes. Because it's not. Because I didn't put you down for what you wanted. Kikka, you're hurting me, so I don't want you to go into Marco's shadow to hide from me.

"No, you know, I got so mad." Yuta, stop. If I forgive you here, you'll be rolling over Marie's palm, won't you? "... to?

As Marie was trying to forgive everything for her compelling apology, a stop hung from Silfi. Um, what do you mean?

"This is all Marie's operation. When Yuta entered the labyrinth city, there was a man who ran out, so I was watching him, and he jumped into the Porlius Chamber of Commerce and reported that Yuta had come to Marie."

Even now, Mr. Marie was showing off to the clerk in anticipation of when I'd get out of the labyrinth, and this time she was just keeping an eye on the gate for an apology, right? What's wrong with you?

"That's a face you don't understand. Marie came here to apologize at this time."

? You mean you wanted to apologize as soon as possible for keeping an eye on me, right? It's harder to keep a woman grounded on the boulevard than that?

"Marie heard the report and before she ran out." Now we decide! I said. "I mean, I wanted to apologize in a public place. It's also in the calculations that I gather my surrounding gaze, and I think about Yuta's character to get forgiveness without asking questions."

... I don't know what to say, but you're convinced it's a very Marie-like idea.

Profit more than shame! As far as I'm concerned, I don't hate the fact that it makes my thoughts seem clear.

But I have trouble even if they think it's that easy to roll. Without Sylphi's stop, he would have been rolled corny, no doubt, but Sylphi's power is also mine, the contractor.

So safe. I also doubt what's safe, but let's just say safe. The surrounding eyes are concerned, but we shall ask Marie and Sonia to reflect a little more here in a strong spirit.

"I understand your apologies Marie and the others! Perhaps, but you failed in the business you left to the Porlius Chamber of Commerce! We'll hear more about it, so change the place!

Speak out loud so you can hear your surroundings for now. This will tell the surrounding area that it is not a lust.

Come on, let's go, take Mr. Marie's arm and get him up.

... Marie's expression was distorted only for a moment when I let her stand up. It was an instant, but I heard Silfi say Marie's plan was the right one because she had a face that wasn't what she planned.

"Mr. Marie, has the Porlius Chamber of Commerce lost anything? Is the store okay?

"Yu, Yuta, no. The Porlius Chamber of Commerce has not lost anything!

Heh heh, Mr. Marie denies wattage and my words. I knew you'd have more trouble shaming the Porlius Chamber of Commerce than shaming yourself for Mr. Marie.

Well, I'm also willing to be a disgrace to the Porlius Chamber of Commerce just because of Marie's dugout, but there was, well, I guess it was a calculation that if you could get my permission, you wouldn't have a problem.

Miss Marie lost a lot of money because she couldn't get my forgiveness!

Chicken laying golden eggs, I'm not that easy of a cheap guy to roll. Reflect.

"Ah, Gina and the others keep a room in Mr. Torque's quarters."

(Belle and the others go with Gina and the others.)

It's an adult discussion from here, so let's break up with Gina and Belle here. This isn't good for educating kids anymore, is it?

Well, if it's true, I was going to be ahead of the spiritualist response in the Adventurers Guild, but if this happens, I can't help it. Shall I listen carefully to Mr. Marie's excuses?

Right now, I'm in Marie's grocery store reception room, holding my head.

"That was more than I expected."

Yes, Silfi was right. It was more than I expected. I mean, Sylphie, don't be funny. Be angry with me.

I was put through to the reception room, and once again I pushed Marie and Sonia into a dugout position, and I know more or less, but can you explain that from Marie's mouth as well? Incidentally, the current situation halves the amount of rejuvenating grass to be wholesaled.

If Marie's confession didn't reveal what I knew, I told her that the amount of Don Rejuvenating Grass to be wholesaled would be reduced, and Marie and the others sang in a beautiful voice like a canary.

... I'm glad you sang it, but the content was unexpected.

If I thought it was against the background of my (Great Spirit) force, I'd be the one to find you in Wang Du.

Who are you talking about, a brave man who challenges the labyrinth with his life to buy Mr. Marie's pleasure? It's not about me, is it?

I don't deny that Marie is very pretty, but in me, Marie is no longer a laughingstock.

"It's a tenth of a rejuvenating grass. But don't worry. Other materials are life-threatening, so I usually wholesale them."

"Oh, no! I told you to be honest with me! Yuta! Only rejuvenating grass, rejuvenating grass!

I said if I didn't speak honestly, I'd reduce it, but I also didn't say if I spoke honestly, I wouldn't reduce it. I'd be pissed if you'd let me find you in the heart of the country. [M]

Whoa, Marie and Sonia followed me like zombies. Oh, I'm not saying what, but it's soft.

"Yuta... is it not the same as being female-friendly and vulnerable to women?

On the way home from finishing Mr. Marie and the others' alibi, Sylphi put in a sharp scratch.

(Chi, no. I won't deny that I'm vulnerable to women, but I decided to wholesale rejuvenating grass up to four tenths of a dozen times because of its impact on the public)

I'm just a little fascinated by the softness, and I don't know if it smells good, but it's true that I thought about the impact on the public.

Besides, if royalty and senior aristocrats tell you that your life is seriously in danger if you don't have enough to wholesale it, you can't help but increase the amount of wholesale it a little bit, can you? I want Marie and the others to reflect, not die.

That's why I want you to stop looking at me.

"... haha... well fine. Yuta may be just about out of it."

Is it missing?

(Er, maybe Marie and the others rolled me over in the part where I didn't realize?

The answer to Silfi's question was a very beautiful and gentle smile.

As far as I'm concerned, it was a pretty hard discussion, but there still seemed to be a part of it that was missing.

I didn't know there was going to be a day where I would be hurt by a smile that was gentler than a shy gaze...... I think I'll try harder for the Spiritualist course.