Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

"Hey, Klee. Um, hey, why don't we go take down the hot spring dragon together? It's like there's a nest nearby."

"Uh... I'm not going..."

Instantly returns to Liz's sweet voice where she was relaxing in the room.

What's a hot spring dragon... too appropriate for the person you named it.

The only inn Citri took was just one for the big merchants, equipped with everything on a high level.

As well as the size of the room, the futon is fuzzy, and about the meal, the amount seems to be insufficient for the hunter Liz and the others, but it was an object that exhausted the luxury of using plenty of mountain sea delicacies.

The hot springs seem to be a source of flushing, the large baths also exist, but each room is equipped with an open-air bath, which is not yet in, but if you want to do it, you will be able to stay comfortable without leaving the room for a day.

Why should I take down a hot spring dragon from the first day?

Thanks to Citrie's knee pillow, or thanks to her one night's sleep, her qi is recovering. But it's the energy to get into the hot springs. It's important energy.

"What? You're a big man because of this, but you can't... Klee, what are you here for?

I've been thinking lately that every time you go out there, you go too big...

You should have strolled around town during the day and moved better than I did, but this little childhood tame was full of energy.

Liz pointed her lips, grabbed my arm and shook it. Without Luke and the others, I'm in trouble because I'm the only one playing with Liz. If you're a play tool, I have Tino...

"I'll tell you what, I'm not going to do anything meaningful here! For two weeks, we'll just go into the hot springs, eat, sleep, and wait for the hour."

"I've already hit my hand, is that what you're saying?

"Huh?......... Yeah, you are. Everything is according to plan."

Even Citrie follows me to the pitiful proclamation.

I don't know if I'd say I hit my hand... well, there was a lot going on, but generally there's no big slack in my vacation.

Hot springs. Hot springs are right in front of you. Other than that, I don't care. Forget about Arnold and the White Sword gathering and the nomination request now. I'll take care of the future.

Soon Citrie had changed from her usual robe appearance to a floral yukata on the blue ground.

The exposure is not greatly increasing, but because of the robes, which are thick in their usual appearance, the appearance is fresh and somewhat colourful. Some of them have good posture, and they look good as if they were stuffed.

The best thing about this vacation, it would undoubtedly have been Citrie who was burdened. At the end or so, I want you to stretch your wings.

Incidentally, men's yukata was also available, but unfortunately I can't wear yukata or anything because I plant treasure all over my body. Life is a priority. You're wearing a ring when you take a bath, me.

"Sito, when did you get dressed? What? What about my share? Are you going to change your outfit and approach my Klee?

"Don't be with your sister anymore! Because I won't do that! In general, I've said it many times, but Mr. Klee doesn't belong to your sister... and the yukata can be told by the innkeeper, so why don't you get it?

"... Liz, if you wear yukata, can't you kick it or something?

Liz gives me a hard look at Citrine's objections and my point. Leaving aside if she had a chance to kick it out in the hot springs, she hated the hard to move outfits for a long time.

Tino, the disciple, wants to try it on, he looks around the left and right as he softened.

"It seems like there aren't many people today, and the hot springs will be rented out, I'm sure"

"That would be nice."

I don't care that much if you have other customers but if you don't have people...... you might be able to swim!!

Most importantly, the fact that there are few people means that Liz is unlikely to be involved. Liz and Citrie are cute looking girls, so staying in an inn like this has a high chance of inviting them (and Liz beats them up). Well, that's what they deserve in a way, but less damage is better.

So I remembered that I had to check with Citrine.

"Speaking of which, what happened to Mr. Crowe and the others? I wasn't even there at dinner..."

"As Mr. Klee ordered, I took the room. There should be a meal out there too. I'm not aware of the rest."

It's dry... but if you're staying at the same inn, you'll see each other later.

Let's take it and take their collars off and let them go.

§

"Yes... how about that...?

He twirls around with a look like Tino has decided to do, and asks me a favor.

She looks like a blue yukata. Remove the ribbon that always binds your hair, and the contrast between white skin and blue fabric glosses. You asked Citrie to help you, it's a brilliant outfit.

She was only ten years old when we grew up and came to Empire City and met Tino. So I really look at it like a child, but when I look at it this way, I'm a fine adult no matter where I look from. In some cases, it develops better than Liz.

Speaking of which, surprisingly, you were only about four or five years old...

Unlike Citrie, why does it look glossy when it should be less exposed than usual? Tino blushes as he observes shivers.

"Yeah, you look great. Pretty cute... I can't stand to see it alone"

Tino is struggling a lot too. To my slightly exaggerated words, Tino turned his face even brighter red and turned away.

The lips are strongly tied, but it is clear from that look that I am happy to be praised.

Liz doesn't praise people very much, so maybe it's just good enough for me to give her plenty of praise.

"Sonya, I did..."

"Mr. Klee, it's too rude to see how cute Tee is."

Citrie comes forward as if to cover Tino, who is losing his mochi and vocabulary.

Is that what it is...... no, it could have been rude indeed. You know how Tino feels more about a woman's citrie than a man's me.

Tino is my junior, as well as Citrie's junior. Citrie is younger than me, so she's closer to Tino, and is she practically like her sister?

"Uh... Sister Citrine, I'm not..."

"Are you all right, Mr. Klee? No offense, either. Tee, I'll protect you. Mostly, Mr. Klee, before you say anything to Tee... don't you have something to say to me?

...... to be clear.

I know it's a little joke, but you're certainly right. I say it's friendly and courteous. Check the whole body of the citry again.

In a deep blue land, white flowers embellished with multiple pieces. Originally suited to a city with a calm atmosphere. The setting was clear, pitiful, and somewhat colourful.

Needless to say, Citrine's outfit was perfect.

Treasure hunters emit a more intense appeal the higher the level. Nothing enhances Mana Materials except physical abilities and magic. It doesn't change your face, but something does. Hunters, who weigh in on beauty in particular, have a demonic charm and some anecdotes remain, such as the inclination of the great powers.

Innkeeper's gaze at me is right. Correct, Mana Materials has fallen out of line with me in Citrine.

If I wasn't used to seeing the growth process much closer, I might have fallen in love. No, it was totally a high ridge flower.

It's just because there are so many beautiful women in our clan......

"I'm sorry...... Citrie is so beautiful, too. I like the usual robes, but I like the yukata."

It is an eye blessing. The clear atmosphere is very good. The anthem of sister thoughts would be delighted if I took a picture of you. Compared to me, it's about different from the moon and the spoon.

Citrie blamed me for using less vocabulary. [M] Stepping forward, he enters his nostrils before I open my mouth, turning my hand around his back and straining his body perfectly.

"Oh, sister!?

"... really, do you think so? Mr. Klee, if you lie to me, you'll find out soon enough, won't you?

Soft feeling squashed against the chest. It's as if the heartbeat of the citrie is transmitted through the soft fabric. If I had the perception of being a treasure hunter, I would have felt it clearly, but now I don't know if the heartbeat I hear in my body belongs to me or to the childhood tame in front of my eyes.

I feel a little hot and dizzy in my head due to the sweet scent I smell from my hair. Clear pink eyes that are going to suck are staring up at me.

I'm used to skinning from Liz, but I'm really upset because I'm unfamiliar with Citri's skinning.

Bad nature for a joke. It's a story that can be fooled by colorful incense and reached out.

I don't care how you lose your way. I swim in the universe. You can't just throw it away.

Tino gave me a trembling voice, caught Citrie's arm from behind, and it took me to pull him apart. That's just being used to interpersonal combat, a move you won't get lost in.

"Citrie, sister!? Oh, that's not good! I'll put it on your sister!? And the master! You told me you looked great on me!

"Ugh, yeah, right -"

I'm so sorry. I'll buy you a cake next time, so forgive me...

Citrie leaks some glossy exhale and nods satisfactorily.

"... yeah, I was right from time to time, so I forgive you for using the color on Tee this time"

"No, no, that would be exciting... I mean, I don't use color or anything..."

A man would do anything. If you don't, it's... it's about Luke. But I think he's the exception because he's really giving his soul to the sword and he's roughly irrelevant to biological desire.

Take a deep breath and soothe the excitement. On my right arm, Citrine wraps her arms around me in natural motion.

"Shall we also go to the hot springs? I don't know when the battle will start again - because if your sister comes back from the search for a hot spring dragon, she'll shut up."

He swells his cheeks like Tino swelled away and jumps to his left arm with all his strength.

"Master, no, citrie, your sister's, jokingly, deluded - like always, be decent!

... Me, have you ever been such a sham before?

Tino and Citrine are the kind of beauties who can just walk and be proud of themselves. The situation now should not be an exaggeration to say flowers in both hands, but I wonder why it is so uncomfortable.

Ark should always be in the same condition as this, but how can he always keep smiling? Maybe that's the difference between vessels, too? I still shouldn't have come here until I found Luke and the others.

I was flanked by a grumpy citrie and a grumpy tino and headed to the hot spring in the mood of a criminal being taken by a guard.

§ § §

"Hey, seriously - do you want to do it?

A man on the strong side, once feared as a red hunter, raises a cold sweat and trembles.

Probably will have the same look on his face, Crowe thought.

The place is a luxury inn that is untouchable by a bunch of hunters. It is too disproportionate a place for a man on the strong side to face to face and discuss.

Clo took a big, deep breath, telling the other party - Shiro.

"No more hyiro. My heart is broken. But you saw it!? Either way, our lives, hey. We have to do this!

"Yes, but the Thousands of Changes have already said they will be released."

"Then, stupid ah! Can you believe it? Tell me I'll let you go, where did they go!? [Castle of Tens of Thousands Demons] to repel even the unruly hunter! Goddamn it!

The castle of [Castle of Ten Thousand Demons], confirmed in a distance, was a hell of a better place to listen.

I just saw it and thought my heart would stop. If he had been ordered to go in like that, Crowe would have jumped off the carriage ready to commit suicide and escaped.

Cro, Shilo, and Hylo, as hunters, have considerable strength, but that treasure hall was not exactly on that level.

The journey caught in the Shadows and forced to follow was a spicy one. He was forced to watch and carriage all the time, and was not allowed to rest properly either about the city or with all his carriage management, and was fought a lot in the woods. He was also chased by Level 7 hunters. I've thought many times that it would be better to die than to be seen like this, but that treasure hall is too different in character.

"Thousands of Changes" is crazy.

Even as we traveled together, we had no idea of its strength or modus operandi, but only one thing about it was the common perception of Cro, Shilo and Hylo.

This journey is certainly a vacation. But that's a vacation for level eight. It's not very dateable.

[Castle of the Ten Thousand Demons] There's a chance that they'll get caught up in something more than that. No, with the prospect of Cro - it's pretty high.

At first, before the journey began, Hylo, who was the roughest, had already had his fangs pulled out.

Before boarding the carriage, he was slapped with his disrespectful mouth by Kuro and Shiro, and in the woods, he was kicked down by Shadows and helped. Now that I think about it, they were all ploys of "Thousands of Changes" too.

It would have been different if I had been prepared, but it was too late when I realized it. It's already heartfelt. All the temperament and the spirit of the invertebrate are beaten to pieces. It won't be possible to get involved in the rough stuff even if we can get home alive already.

But Cro and Shiro are different. He was grinding his nails and brushing his teeth, even though it was in scattered eyes.

I am not going to defy The Thousand Changes. I just ambushed level 8 and have decided to be subdued with one pinkie. I've been getting ready just to get away with it alive.

It was the collar that was on the neck.

It is difficult to destroy, and the ability to flush electric shocks at how much distance it takes cannot be deactivated. It is an invisible shackle.

The first person to have the key was "Worst of all" and now "Thousands of Changes" wears it.

"I'm gonna have to, hey. Hylo said no. If you're free, you might be warned."

Shiro swallows spit at the clo who is about to complain with his blood-running eyes.

No longer, the exit route was blocked. If I postponed the plan, the fact remains that I planned it. I can't predict how The Thousand Changes will accept that fact.

"He said the duration of his stay was a week or two. You better be quick to do things. Absolutely successful. Should definitely succeed."

"... oh, okay"

There's too little you know about 'Thousands of Changes'. To look like just a good guy. Hardly ever working. I feel sorry for you. Things that are full of gaps. I can't see anything intimidating. And making life-threatening choices that everyone avoids, even though...

Besides, I can't even tell if it's true or just an act about those few things.

But the only thing I know.

"The Thousand Changes is alarming. Stealing is our specialty. Citrie was better than that guy, only to save the keys"

Citrie, that nasty woman, was aware of her overwhelming advantage, but never showed off her collar keys in front of the Clos.

I didn't even see where it was. And it is perfectly right to do so in tying slaves.

But "Thousands of Changes" is different. The man is overwhelming, but there is the 'pride' of the overwhelming strong.

To pick the buds of disobedience, or were you really going to release them, I keyed them out in front of Crowe's eyes. And I can see where it is now.

The key is - "Thousands of Changes" wears it. Then I can definitely steal it out.

That man is not alert to the Clos. Don't let people usually pay attention to insects crawling through the ground.

Thousands of Changes is certainly the strongest. Even if it didn't have a collar, if it bumped from the front, it would be subdued without the art of exchange.

But at the same time, the man was human. I'm not a total god. Then we have to do it.

Fortunately, this is a hot spring. There is a stripper. Say so that Shiro can lurk his breath.

"I've seen the locker keys. It's a little complicated, but I can open it in a minute. That's an inn for the rich, I don't think there's gonna be clothes thieves out there."

"............... All right, let's do it"

Cro and Shiro are villains. But just because you're a villain, you're not careful enough to wait silently to be crushed like this.

Crowe and the others stood up quietly with a distorted grin to delude the fear.