So that's an immediate action.

"That's why Yuki, we're going back to the village after checking out the woods."

"I get it! Then I'll look!

My father-in-law and sister's sister went to the cave, and me and Yuki each went to the woods to see if there was anything to feed.

Not that deep in the woods, by the looks of it.

You can see the other side from between the trees.

"Don't you have any fruit to eat?

With that in mind, I was looking up with Yuki.

That's when I heard a noise in Zaza's face.

Is something lurking?

"Is it a demon?

When I tried to put up a spear, something appeared to escape from him.

What is it?

Constructed of something like a blue-white, like a pneumonia...... is that Itachi?

It could be a ghostly demon.

I immediately turned into a soul eater spear.

But there is no change in blue-white Itachi.

Yura slightly demons stop and look back at this one.

Then Itachi changed her appearance.

From the moment I stopped, I got a tanuki-like look.

That's a little big.

……

This has an entity.

I feel like I see something like a shadow in the Yangtze.

Is it not like a ghost demon?

At that time, Tanuki had already shown her back and ran.

Besides, it has increased to many with the pneumonia.

If it's a demon, kill it for now!

"Aming -"

Faster than throwing a spear, Itachi, who changed his appearance even more because of running, jumped into the sea and disappeared all of it.

"What was it?

Chasing the prey to escape is also a hand, but it didn't look food friendly, so it sounds good to ignore it.

If you come out again, you just have to finish it.

I've been with Yuki since I resumed searching for fruit that might be eaten in the woods to pick up Master Philorial and his slaves.

After that, there was no way that the demon would come back.

Both the slaves and Master Philorial returned to the castle after a sea bath on an island with a safe house for their sister's sister.

It's noon the next day.

My assistant, who looked slightly tired, was brought back by smelting and rivals.

"I'm home."

"Welcome back"

My father-in-law and I will welcome you on your vacation while you explore Phyllo Tan.

"How'd it go?

"Yeah, your father was very strong. I thought I'd gotten a lot stronger, but I'm not going to be enemies yet. But why would he have powers similar to those of a gaelion?

"Hey, what is it?

Competitors are ringing to worry about their assistants.

Whatever you think, didn't you just use your rivals' abilities to beat your assistants?

"Isn't it natural to look alike because you're a parent and a child?

"Hmmm... I could beat your father in my memory..."

I'm sure that's for sure.

Anyway, the strength of the enhancement method is such that it loses the halfway smell.

It's a mutton fish that's not even at the feet of our current rivals.

Besides, my assistant has quite a few LVs up, so he'll be able to take them down easily.

You definitely have the help of your rivals to not win, though.

"It's actually something different from memory. It looks easy. It's hard to actually try."

"Yeah. Your father was strong after all, wasn't he? The brave sword said the same thing."

My assistant is snorting there, too.

I'm sure it's not my fault my parents look strong and proud.

But the assistant somehow leaned down to see the shadow on her forehead and grinned.

"When I get stronger, I'll try again. Now it's time to go beyond your father."

He's got an invincible grin.

On the contrary, your competitors look trembling at how it goes.

I'm looking at my assistant and rivals like my father-in-law and smell.

"Good luck with the smell"

"Oh, there's nothing wrong with that. Anyway, I'm just studying and studying to get ready for waves. I'm in a mood change."

"That's more than anything."

"What about that one?

"Hmm? Oh... I haven't found it yet. But I'm not giving up either."

"No, I didn't"

Smelting alternates between your father-in-law and me.

We haven't found your eggs, Philotane.

"Oh, Yuen Kang. You heard Sang-wen. But, Preface, how's Sadina?

When your father-in-law tried to open his mouth, coughing a little.

"Oh? Is Windia home?

Your sister's sister brought the slaves.

"Welcome home, Ren."

"Oh, oh."

Smelt will point your finger at your sister's sister and then turn your gaze to your stepfather.

Your father-in-law nodded.

"The cold is better, and Mr. Sadina is better."

"Right. Good for you."

"Yeah."

"Well, suppose I go to work, too? Don't go on an expedition to the Great Forest of North Ferrato soon."

And I'll say it while the smell stretches its back.

"I need to get ready before. Four Spirits and Waves"

"Oh, we've got to get ready in advance... and we're going to cultivate the philological, right?

"It's for Yuen Kang."

"We've secured Luna's eggs!

Your father-in-law said he wanted to experiment again.

Oh, you can reunite with that cute thing-lover Luna.

But unfortunately, there's no keel, right?

Will you put up with the mole?

"What?

So I became a dragon figure with my rivals sniffing cum.

Then I will follow your father-in-law, and then your sister's sister, as if to follow the smell further.

"Hey, what...?

"Oh? What is it?

Your sister's sister sits down to gaze at her rivals and offers her hand to stroke them.

The rival ignored the stroking hands of his sister's sister and smelled them.

Eventually the competitor opens his eyes wide......

"Nah, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

I put my hands against my cheeks and then I screamed.

You posed like a painting.

"Gaelion... I want to loop..."

Then I fell in with Batan.

"Gaelion!?

"Gaelion!?

"Yes, what the hell is wrong with you?

"I wonder what's wrong?

Your sister's sister will have a fallen rival, but the rival will remain unconscious and faint.

You're an inexplicable dragon.

"In the meantime, maybe something happened to Gaelion, so why don't I take you to Mr. Rato's place?"

"Okay! I'll get you there in a minute!

Smelt flew on the portal with rivals and assistants.

"What the hell... what?

"Was your sister drinking too much alcohol? I had a good drink yesterday."

"I hear Gaelion is a dragon, so he's resistant to alcohol..."

"Did the competitor develop an odd disease as well? I don't think so."

"Yes, sir."

"" "Wow!

Dear Philorial, we'll all have fun laughing.

I'm having fun, too.

"You know... guys, laughing at someone's illness just pisses you off, huh?

My father-in-law's stare stopped the Philorials from laughing.

Let's keep it this way, too.

By the way, the competitor regained consciousness the next day, but the attending said he was not particularly ill, but rather very healthy.

I analyzed it with some kind of mental factor and asked him if he had broken his mouth.

What the hell is making you emotionally unstable?