It felt like time in the store had stopped for a moment.

It was obvious that the kind of gaze that would put the exploration of the man who said he was looking for people - Automatériel Norard - was being directed at me and my people.

He sits in pretty old aristocratic clothes, trying to hide behind Polerissa.

Associated from its appearance and from the surname "Nollard" (...), aren't the relatives and associates of Manuferno looking for her...? The idea crossed the back of my brain.

Of course this is my own imagination, and it has no basis whatsoever.

It's normal to have the same hair color, race, etc., and it's not enough to take it apart and think about it.

But I'm sure it'll catch on oddly.

Come to think of it, I don't know the exact origin or origin of Manuferno.

Even if we spend a long time together as lovers, there is always a part of us that doesn't get in.

But after knowing and understanding everything, I promised to work through a hard past together.

Once, on Paradise Island in the south, Manuferno told me the truth.

He told me in tears about his friends who had taken his life, and about the village that had devastated (...) him. I even said my hands were dirty with blood.

I swore I would never leave Manuferno alone, carrying all my sins, saying that I had no right to be happy, and that I would live alone.

- I'll save you all the way to the end! I'll suck the magic of the curse too, sin bears with me. That way Manu can live normal with everyone all the time......!

The vows of that time remain unchanged.

So, if someone you don't know is after, it's until you do your best to fight.

"Yes, whatever comes..."

- Is there something to be afraid of?

I drank out a glass of wine.

As the liquor became slightly more popular, he decided to stand up.

I thought I'd give the golem tournament participants a voice of labor.

Let's just pretend to pour the liquor on that guy and talk to him.

"Plum, Hempero. I'm gonna say hello to all of you, so I asked you to stay here."

"Let it go."

"I wish I was here."

"That's not why I'm socializing."

"… to…"

I'm surprised social words come out of my mouth, but it looks like I need to have a conversation with Polelissa Hepaist in order to get to a seat with an example Automatrix Nollard.

"So, I said wack. You can't do that, can you? What?"

"I see, I see"

Square glasses with liquor in them and a strangely upbeat appearance speak unilaterally to Automatériel Nollard.

I still want to refrain from juggling alcohol amicably with you, and I hope you get hot with golem rigging.

and the already drunk master (Alberina) came with the glass in one hand so as to kick such a smoky (sukibu) feeling.

"This place is busy and nice. Atai is going to get a seat here!

Somebody sit down in my seat.

"... Alberina, why are you here"

"Shouldn't I come?!? Atai will mix it up too......! Don't you miss Lentomia? Oh, it's been a long time... since the desert in Israel? Little ones!

"Oh, I'm a witch."

"You said plum or something, you look close and your hair and eyes are like... dragon man (dragoon) huh?

"It's often said -"

A pram that makes you laugh lightly. To be told scarlet hair and eyes that way seems to be a compliment.

Alberina, the boulder, also realizes that the pram is an artificial life form (homunculus) produced from the blood of the Dragon Man (Draguns).

"This is the same dark elf daughter as Atai, since the desert (...)?

Cuddle and rinse.

"To what!? Don't hug me, I smell like booze."

Hemperoza pushes back at me.

"You're kind of grown up, huh?

"Stop it."

Once a mother and daughter (...) Alberina and Hemperoza even had doubts, but the truth is in the dark. There seems to be no doubt that the magic traits are similar......

If I make a family diagram of a truly irresponsible witch that I've been giving birth to all over the place, it's going to be outrageous.

After enjoying Pram and Hemperoza, watch the twin brothers and sisters in the front. And he manages to say, "Grecas is a happy thing, too" or something.

"You guys look just like the young guys we met in Tibalagi when Atai was 240, right?

"Tibalagi?"

"But how many years ago..."

"It's a long fairy tale. White ice dragons (ice dragons) were still inhabited on the northern continent..."

Well, let's leave this seat to everyone else in Alberina. Sometimes you should let me listen to some valuable old stories.

Leaving the table, two girls just rushed over. It was Harnelia and Lihilarotta dressed from a combat costume to an extra dress.

My back is about a tiny little bit smaller than mine, Riola.

"Round glasses guy......!

Dark brown short hair on brown skin. The color of the eyes is green. Looking at it nearby, it looks really intelligent. This is Harnelia. You'd better have been in charge of Golem's legs.

"Don't do it, Harnelia, they're going to do something weird when you get close!

I don't really change my expression, but it's actually Rihilarotta with a lot of passion.

White skin, red bronze eyes, hair I was knitting when I was riding into the golem, fluttering down.

"No disrespectful, weird things. Uh... I'm so glad you guys fought so well."

And before I finished congratulating her, Harnelia grabbed my arm and leaned back.

And look up at me with a serious look.

"Please, get us out of here!

"Only sloppy self is willing to run away!?

Lihira Lotta grabbing the opposite arm.

"Us, every day... it's like I can't say with my mouth... they're going to punish me!

Shake your eyes all the time.

"Nah......!?

That's exactly what this is about. What the hell are those fat glasses doing to these sweet girls?!? Not at all. If this happens, pick it up with us...

"Ah... I believed!?

"You see, he said men are the same thin or fat. He's a glasses guy."

You two laugh if you pinch me.

"You guys...............!

Wana Wana and her lips tremble. I want to goop your head off with a goopunch.

"Ha ha, hey again!

"See you later, Mr. Round Glasses"

I let myself go and I dropped the two of them off when I did.

At this point I am no longer forgetting what the purpose of leaving the table was.

"Ah! Sage ss!

"Ooh! Hiccup!?

Now I'm invited to my seat surrounded by Pessinar and Knox in the uniform of the Metanostadt Higher School of Magic, and their classmates.

"" Chi!

The two are slightly grown up, but they are disintegrated in uniform as usual.

"You guys don't have booze!?

"" Way! I'm not drinking, sss!

"Lie, show me!

Red-faced and tense. Make sure the store is old enough.

Fucked up by the enthusiasm and power of the young students, they left the table with a high touch, and now flowed to the seat of the Town Hall of "Forgotten Hopes" Ri.

"Ah, a wise man!

"Oh, wow! It's real!"

"Sasa, come here!

Ms Malbourne pushes me into her seat.

"Ugh, um..."

"Nalulu took care of you, come on, go ahead"

Wine or fermented wheat juice (ale) liquor is poured into the jock, but I can't do it anymore. Let's just have a little drink and talk.

"Narulu worked really hard. I started making tricks all by myself by collecting parts that had been thrown away and prototypes that had been given up that I couldn't use them."

The half-elf girl, Narlu, held the complex.

Is it from, educated, against the magical power of halfway? I mean, I guess I wasn't confident in myself.

"Was it...... But I got good results."

"Yes. He said he didn't have any kids he didn't want. Maybe it was about looking back at yourself."

I looked around the store with more noise and looked for Nalulu.

Then, in a slightly away table seat, I found a green-haired boy and a girl talking.

Surprisingly, it was Lentomia and Naru.

From time to time, two people smile and snort, talking lightly.

With a similar half of a forest elf, Lentomia cared a lot.

Each obsession, boundaries, melts with the sound of laughter and toast.

On the other side of the Golem Battle Tournament, there must be a world waiting for us to understand each other a little better.

Ha.

I think I was doing something too...?

- Well, okay.

Sometimes it's not a bad idea to let yourself go at these times.

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