The Peerless Kobold (WN)

I'm in trouble when I'm so stuck...

"Ugh... ahhh... Al, Ve... sta..."

"Ahhh, Lord..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

"Huh, the black rain..., no more... no more falling"

Sleeping together, Elias's ears hear the joy of his companions who have worked out for a black-and-mouth Alvester crusade. Everyone rolls to the ground, invaded by a bleeding sickness, in blue breath...

"Huh, Mother..., Father... Ugh"

I, too, have been in training lately, and my late parents, who had less to remember, come to mind. Now, if there were any fewer orphans just like me, my efforts would not be in vain.

I hear that many Secret Service units have died of illness so far, but apparently we don't have to...

Crawling to the ground, I raise my face and burn a silver servant in my eyes borrowing the figure of a beast nestled beneath the moonlight...

"... Gurua, wouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Wow... (Indeed...)"

A little further from us, a young, blue-haired cathedral knight laying on the street staring at us with moistened eyes.

The knights around them are looking at the same vision, even knights inside who pray with their hands together...... what the hell!!

"Garuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

(uncomfortable... let's go to Axe's soon) "

"Woon."

Blazer is right, the diocesan knights, who smile in agony and pray quietly, are honest and disgusting. There's even an atmosphere as if this place has become a chapel.

Hating that, the long-bodied cobolt closes the gauntlet trick bow and heads under the Axe, which sits at the end of the street. I also rebacked my mechanical bow and picked up the single-handed songknife I threw along the way before following that back.

"Gruaaa, Wau (well done, Axe)"

"Kung, Ga 'Oru."

"Wolwoal, Garguoruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

(Don't be modest, that was a good surprise!) "

Blazer slaps Bashibashi on the back of Kobolt, a pale giant body, no longer reddish brown furrowed. Looking at the condition, the white dove kept by Ernesta swirls overhead and stays on the roof of the house facing the street.

(Hmm, now that Ernesta knows what's going on here... Dagger and Lancer after that?)

I was going to ask the two handsome feet to bypass and obstruct Alvesta's path, but it turned out to be the form the Cathedral Knights were stopping in front of...

I breathe heavily to signal withdrawal and make an annoying level howl at the King's Capital late at night.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!

... and waiting temporarily.

"Awwwww - Nww!!

"Kluuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

After confirming that the spear man Kobolt and his foxed sister's howl have returned, the three of us slowly walk out the streets late at night towards the Royal School of Magic to rendezvous with the Ernestas.

(I don't know, it was a long stretch across the day... or sleepy)

I almost wanted to go back to bed immediately and sleep, but Ernesta pointed out that there was a little Alvesta blood attached to me and Blazer's body, making me a feather to wash away with well water from the Royal Castle's exterior.

Well, let's just think it's better than those cathedral knights who rolled on that spot, who stayed up all night with post-processing such as the wreckage of Alvesta.

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The next day I woke up with the sunlight plugging through the window after noon.

"Wahoo."

stretch on the bed for the first time since becoming this body.

You were comfortable in there.

Because of this, there was a bed available in the large room for a number of people, but only me and my curious sister used it, and the rest of us lay the bed sheet on the floor and slept round it.

In a way, the maid cleaning may seem pathetic. But even though the indoors are covered in hair in just one day...

"Wow, cu."

"Waf, waong (Ah, good morning)"

Do you feel good about the sheets in one of the next beds. My sister comes in to say hello in the morning as she rubs her body slyly. Oh, more and more hair on the sheets...

"Gallu, Guru."

"Gao."

When you take the misrill mask you put on the bedside table while responding and attach it, the door of the room is just knocked on.

"Garvooa, 'Come in'"

"Excuse me. Ladies and gentlemen, lunch is ready, shall we?

(I think we're all hungry.)

"Kuluao:" Let's have it ""

Guided by a samurai who has come into the room, she receives bean soup for a modest bacon egg or bread in the dining room for guests. Apparently, it is an ecologically sensitive contribution to Cobolt.

Seeing as the delight of our friends who had the unknown experience of eating eggs and meat together at that time, I thought I would buy even the chicken of my turn in a deal with the village of Lucua...

After the meal, he is still led by the same samurai to the room where the king informally meets the nobles, rather than during a glance. That's what King Alexius said with a full grin.

"How are you feeling, Holy Beast Temple of Selkram, sent by the Lord"

"Waffi? 'Yes?