The Peerless Kobold (WN)

Then a few hours later, Elfast, the king's capital, returned to swing for two and a half days, was already surrounded by the silence of the night. In addition, the elves wake up and operate in the sunlight to have a natural faithful aspect, and if the night book descends, they cage in the house and fall asleep.

"GOUALUGHALUGHALUGHALUGHANG:" I'm thankful I don't have much gaze ""

"After all, to Wang Du...... werewolf? It would stand out if there were."

One of the samurai knights who was walking a little behind me reacts to my whining and speaks in the continental common language of the people. They had stopped using bad Kobo since they found out that people's common language could be understood in their interactions with Lenaid.

Note that her words jammed along the way and it's odd to say that she called this one a werewolf. Sure, I'm more wrapped up in a werewolf vibe now than I am in Kobolt.

If traced back to the original, the weak individuals of the werewolves were expelled from the herd, and the descendants who survived the herd with those in the same situation may have been the dogs, or the Kobolts, so they made a kind of ancestral return.

The werewolves, two species that similarly resemble the source, but can be confused and attacked by people, are driven away by fearful people and drastically reduced in their long history. Meanwhile, weak werewolves mate with each other to further weaken, and the Kobolt tribe, which has also lost its humanizing ability, flourishes abandoned because of the miscellaneous fish...

(It's ironic to think of it that the side banished because of weakness flourishes)

While turning a little conscious of thought, he continues down the boulevard, through the obsidian compartment into the bronze compartment, and as he attempts to continue straight to the east gate of the royal castle, a voice hangs from the rear.

"Ah (se), that (seno)"

Reacting and turning around, the daughters of the obsidian elves, who borrowed the samurai knights' coats from the clothes torn by the goblins, are not located.

"Excuse me (Strausse), my (tier) house is near (Lid) (Villa) (Lesdee)... once (Ia), can I go home (Mirea) (Urdia)?"

"The destination is (Nate) Royal Castle (Kittle), isn't it? (Woldy) Me too. (Tisel) This outfit is (Villectal) Hey (Lourdea)..."

"Ugh, I want to go home soon (Selah) (Lid)"

I don't know what they say, but this is near the compartment where Obsidian clans live, so they probably want to go home or something. However, in due course, their search has been filed by their families, and there should be procedures at the guard's stuffing...

Though Lenade speaks to them in troubled faces, he can't let his legs advance. In the end, three of the samurai knights concluded tonight that they would be sent under their families and asked to come to the guard's quarters the following morning.

"Well, shall we go back to the Imperial Castle?"

"Wahoo." Ah. "

Walking along the unpopular under-the-moon streets with Lenaid leads to a palace-style white castle built to surround a huge world tree in no time. And I was sent to the room where I stayed the other day...

"Grua woah woah...

'There's nobody there...' "

I care about my sisters, and I feel strange from the atmosphere of the guards inside the royal castle. That's not why I'm visiting the Queen's room in the middle of the night.

(Those three will be fine for the most part, and I dare say tomorrow)

I couldn't resist the sleeper when I was tired due to a forced schedule after climbing the world tree, I took off my thigh gear, put my magical silver mask on the table, and then dived into bed...

The next morning, I was in front of the room.

"Guuuuu, ku, ku, wu...

(Guuuuuuu, and it's a failure, uuuu...) "

Honestly, I feel terrible in the morning...... it's not a mental problem, I cheat crawl to the sink in a state where I normally feel like throwing up. Speaking of which, there was also a strange feeling about changes in the body during beastification, but humanization is highly influential or uncomfortable with changes in shape around the skull...

Until just now, I was waking up in the midst of a little bird in the morning for a relaxing time, but it was only through my luck that I saw my wolf dog in the mirror and tried to test my ability to humanize living on the inside.

(If you think calmly, the way the skeleton is muscled changes dramatically... humanization, kimochiwalui)

Immediately after activation, the skeleton gave rise to a feeling of gnawing and distortion, which, with humanization, was irritated by the unpleasant discomfort of nomenclature and disturbed by the pain of muscle cramping, returning to the original werewolf dog appearance.

Were the werewolves experiencing this pain during humanization? For once, I will train because it is a skill that seems useful somewhere... but I grab it in the sink and get up with it, determined not to use it as much as possible.

"Mm, what are you doing?

I heard voices coming from the entrance to the room, so I adjusted the magic flow in my body and swallowed the nausea as I raised my left palm for a "wait a minute” gesture. After returning to the side of the table pretending to be even more calm, he took the magical silver mask and put it on.

"... Waon, Quaivo:... Morning, Lenaid" "

"Good morning, Lord Archer. You're in a bad mood."

Oh, was that on your face?

"Gu, Gu Awolf, Guru Ku Wafoo on......

"No, you don't have to worry about it, expose yourself a little differently in the morning..."

"Alistair wants to talk, but what do you want to do?

I also need to see where my sister, Buster, and Axe have gone, and you should be honest with me before they suddenly disappear.

I got back on my mind and nodded, and I followed Lenaid to the back of the room.