When I showed my face to the demolition yard, there was no longer a sister we knew.
Sometimes Mr. Leffy has been away from the scene for a while, with seven adventurers lined up in front of Mr. Tia.
Nobody ever sees the wonderful attribute of Lori Boobs with obnoxious eyes, just like a brother watching over his sister.
They are already Tia's fans...... no, they would be each other who assumed themselves to be their brother on their own.
I feel a little sad, but Mr. Tia took me and Mr. Marr's hands off to become independent.
There will be no such thing as losing your job again.
From now on, they must continue to grow, increase their fans and become the leading demolishers of the Adventurer Guild.
A peek into Mr. Fumimar's face revealed a grain of tears spilling out of his eyes.
We must have understood that we no longer needed to exist.
She smiles and watches from afar over lonely complicated thoughts that delight her sister in growing up.
Mr. Leffy was disturbed by the gaze of anticipation near us immersed in sentiment.
Take out the brilliant buffalo, and get rid of those who get in the way.
It's been a long time since I've cheeked Brilliant Buffalo, but I ignore it.
"I like this creep," he said, ignoring anything that doesn't make sense.
I stroked the corners up and down many times, and only fronted when I said "Tiny ~".
"Mr. Marr, the demons in the item box are almost finished dismantling.
Is there anything left to do in this country?
"I don't think...
If there is, being unable to watch my sister grow.
But I have someone waiting for me in Friesia. "
I think that's my line.
I don't think Mr. Leanbell is waiting for Mr. Marr as long as he says.
Because you're just a junior at work.
"It will be sudden, but shall we go back tomorrow?
The longer you stay, the harder it will be to break up with your sister. "
"Right...... right.
I don't want my sister to say goodbye.
Let's go home tomorrow morning without saying anything. "
I get it, you don't want to make me cry.
Because if my favorite sister says thank you and drops me off, it's two choices: 'Cry' or 'Cry'.
"You won't be seeing Grandpa and Grandma for a while, either"
"We need to make him understand that Tatsuya is not his boyfriend today.
Because I can't go home without being misunderstood. "
You won't accept me for your hard work, will you?
What was that confession?
When we slept together yesterday, I opened my eyes so many times, I knew you were looking at my face.
If I pretended to sleep, I would have waited expecting you to kiss me.
This is why heckling is troublesome.
The King of Hessies reopened in the IRIS shock doesn't work on me with an oversized boomerang.
All the brilliant buffaloes that Mr. Leffy had dismantled on this day were wholesaled to the guild and received 30 white gold coins in front of Mr. Marr.
Don't forget the rich appeal, it's my bruising operation.
After all, I went back to Mr. Marr's home without saying anything to Mr. Tia.
Sometimes the last day, I line up steak, dessert ice cream and sumptuous dishes in a bowl of parents and children.
Fine brilliant buffalo meats, dishes made with popular hollowbirds and perfect desserts for hot areas.
The Marl family is thrilled with this.
Using cooking to make a fierce appeal to me, being my fiancée among my grandparents would have become universal.
It is my bruising operation to attack from the outer moat.
When I finished cleaning up dinner at night, I went to bed with Mr. Marr again today.
Without sleeping on his back, he dared to turn to Mr. Marr and decide to sleep sideways.
I'm intelligent. [M]
That Mr. Marr is extremely lonely.
By placing your hands within Mr. Marr's sight, you always have a habit of trying to take your hands and sleep.
She's a pretty girl with a sweet side who misses her lonely, human skin.
While I was thinking about this, Mr. Marr held my hand as soon as possible.
Now when we get back to Freesia, we'll miss you when we get into bed and go to bed.
It is my bruising operation, which reminds me of the days I slept with and makes me think, 'I want boys on lonely nights'.
"Calm your heart down now.
I know you're excited about me, but don't feel weird in bed, do you?
If you think you're going back to Freesia, you're full of heads about Senior Bell. "
That's what I said and let go of the hand I was holding, and Mr. Marr turned his back on me.
It is my bruising mistake. [M]
- The next morning...
"If you get pregnant, you'll be back early.
After you get hungry, it's hard to cross the desert. "
"You said you weren't my fiancée or my boyfriend."
The operation to fill the outer moat was a brilliant success and Grandpa and Grandma certified me as their fiancée.
Even though it's early in the morning, we're all having a friendly egg sandwich and getting dropped off.
"Marl, when you decide on a name, don't talk to Ziggy."
He said he didn't plan on having kids.
I don't really have any plans because I'm Mr. Marr from Hetero and I'm from King of Hetero.
Even if we lived together in the same house, all I can think of is the pattern of having Mr. Fiona lead and the three of us do it.
Getting over the line with Mr. Fiona is ahead of the sudden hard play.
He is dropped off by the warm gaze of Grandpa and Grandma and walks out to the Camel Car Station.
Angry that he couldn't solve the misunderstanding, but somehow Mr. Marr held hands.
I don't know if you wanted to walk hand in hand with me, or if you did with your usual habits.
There's only one thing I can say, Mr. Marr is beginning to be aware of me.
Her heart was beating and a beat was coming from her hand.
Inspired by Grandpa and Grandma, I suspect you care about that.
Coming to the Camel Car Station, an incident of shock broke out.
To an incredible event, me and Mr. Marr fall from their knees together, holding hands together.
The two of us wet the ground to synchronize and couldn't get our minds organized.
Because two girls who were hiding in the shadows came face to face.
Why... my sister Tia and my second sister, Iris, are here to drop me off.
My sister sneaking in to drop me off is a classic event.
But how could even Mr. Iris, who was shocked and had a negative image...
"No more ~, don't try to leave in confidence, right?
I haven't thanked you or said anything yet. "
Mr. Marr's limit breaking was quick.
Let go of my hand fast and hug Mr. Tia.
The most enviable circumstance: pressing your face against the busty Lori boobs and crying.
Unexpectedly, my erotic heart prevailed over my sister's farewell, and my tears pulled in.
"Tia ~ ~! Pia's ~, meh, meh, ooh ~"
Mr. Marr's crying style is unique.
Is he a piano player in his previous life?
I started crying with words I use in music.
"For a long time Marl cries in words that don't make sense, do they? All right, all right."
I envy the spoil play by Lori Big Tits.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."
But more than that, I'm worried about Mr. Marr's ill-defined words.
Incidentally, the words Mr. Marr is crying about are strong and weak symbols, and what he learns in his elementary school music class.
The piano is used in the sense that it is' weak ', the mezzoforte is' slightly stronger 'and the fortesimo is' very strong '.
It was used correctly in a sense because it is linked to the strength and weakness of Mr. Marr's crying voice.
"I asked Leffy."
Suddenly Mr. Iris calls out and startles me to jump freaking out.
I didn't know it wouldn't work when I saw this situation, that's the helm of the Adventurer Alliance.
You were predicting, you can't hide the confusion in your calm sedentary appearance.
Honestly, Mr. Marr's crying shock is bigger than the shock his sister came to.
"When I finished dismantling the giant worm, the cause of death wasn't clear.
I don't mean to pry, but it involves assessing the Adventurer Rank.
Ask the adventurers who took part in the crusade, and no one will know how to defeat them. "
I hid the rock salt stuck in the throat of the giant worm in the item box.
It's a demon the A-rank adventurers couldn't win when they bundled up.
They won't want to know the fact that they fell with rock salt stuck in their throats.
Because blaming ourselves for the most miserable is visible.
"To be honest, as I said first, I'm a supporter.
It's not supposed to be on the front lines of battle.
Now that I'm acting alone, it would be helpful to have the Adventurer Rank intact "
If they are poorly A-ranked or S-ranked, they will go to a high-difficulty request.
While there's no tin or Mr. Syrup, I don't want to get into trouble.
I've had enough money to play and live.
"I've already done that.
Because in retrospect of the battle, I didn't have a strong impression.
I don't know what to say, but it feels like luck is the only way to survive. "
You're right, you're lucky to be 100.
There's a huge difference between working and not working.
"Shouldn't you be careful with all the things?
The supporting role is to support the party.
Even C-rank adventurers are not adventurous without friends.
I pulled him out on a worm crusade, and it's weird what I say. "
I guess this is the real intellectual character.
He has the computational power to roll his hands flat, the analytical power to see through everything and the observational eye.
My sister fights IQ as a weapon in a turbulent world of skills and magic.
My intelligent character would have been brilliantly sumptuous in front of a true genius.
I stopped crying like a lie the moment Iris said to Marr, who would never stop crying "whoa whoa whoa whoa".
I said goodbye too, thanking Tia, who was upset.
As a matter of course, we embark on a carriage prepared by the Adventurer Guild and begin our journey back to Friesia with Mr. Marr.
While my two sisters dropped me off.
Going was a comrade that Mr. Lienbell liked, but we got close to our lover on the way home.
We don't sit opposite each other, we sit next to each other, holding hands and leaning against each other.
The contents of the conversation are Mr. Lienbell, but the carriage runs out towards Guanaco with a sweet atmosphere.
Such a lovely journey escort is Thomas, an S-rank adventurer.
I don't know why you took on the escort request.
I don't know why Mr. Iris asked him either.
I don't know what it means to be cured of chopped hemorrhoids early.
By the time my conversation with Mr. Marr was hectic and I forgot Mr. Thomas existed, I could hear the poop and fart.
There was no day like today when I wanted you not to encounter a demon.