The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”
◆ 279 Serious feelings
- Warrior Demon Calendar 96 (,) June 2 -
Two years and two months after Azley was out of time.
At the Pochizzly store in Bailanaea, there was a serious incident.
"Did you get this yesterday? Kah. At last, your country's paralyzed."
Blutz's face, placing the parchment he was reading on the table in the cafeteria, was shuddering.
"That's what makes us famous."
Blazer with arms together and eyes closed.
"But this is too -"
"" - I guess there's nothing else called forcefulness. ""
Ryan and Tsar squeak on Blazer's left and right.
"Silver... will it crumble?
My nut leans down lonely and Chunhua, who was next door, puts her hand on its shoulder.
"That's right, Arinsen. That's not true, Erin, but this is just what I'm saying..."
"… issues related to the Liberation Army (Resistance) occurring in the country. That resolution request. The place is countless. That's also in the same period......! Warrior Emperor Verse's decree? Is that possible? It would definitely be from Ishtal, this!
Blazer puts her hand in front of Betty as she stands up slamming the table.
"Come on, Betty. I don't know who's asking what."
There was no way to stop Betty from barking her voice, but there was nothing she could do to unlock the status quo.
Yes, the letter that arrived in silver. It's a crackdown on the Liberation Army (Resistance). If that's all, I'm still glad. But here's what happened to the text.
- Due to human exploitation in silver, personnel were dispatched to various locations -
Regardless, there were also penalties for resisting it.
"I don't want to dissolve..."
That's what Mana said as she leaned down.
A lead sitting next to him looks up to the ceiling.
"The harm caused by making titanium de..."
Silver, once pursued by intense duty, never crumbles.
The reason for this is naturally the Manufacturing Book left by Azley. It was in the Potivitan Dead decrypted by Lara and Tsar.
Fruit juice from fruit grown by Lara. And mass-produce it with nuts, tiffa and lara that remember the magic formula.
That's good.
But the endurance that persisted caused the country's upper management to look at it.
Today, there are quite a few fewer teams of adventurers who survive in this country, the Warring Demons.
"But I am also certain that that saved my life. It was the only way to get through that situation... for us."
Rayna tells him to look back and Adolf nods.
"Without the Titanium De Manufacturing Book that Mr. Azley left behind, there would have been no life for us, and no life for the children in this Pochizzery store!
Ryan smiles (cheeks) at Adolf as he rises while knocking down the chair.
Then I heard the door open from the front door.
"Idea and Middles?"
As Tsar pointed out, it was those two who came into the big dining room.
"Looks like you've got your hands around the Adventurer Guild after all. Doesn't look like Mr. Duncan can do anything either, does he?
"Adventurers will be isolated as they are. What do we do, leader?
Idea and Middles words gave Blazer a long silence.
On the contrary, all members of silver have shut up.
It was... the two maidens who made me look up at everyone who leaned down.
"What are you doing, big grown-ups stink"
"Doctor! Myoga has been picked! Now you can eat foolish delicious vinegar pickles!
It was Tifa with her hands on her waist and Lara with a lot of myoga on her cheeks.
"This, Tifa! How about that statement when we're all serious!? In this human society, there's also the word" wrapped "in long objects."
"What?"
"- It's nothing! This is Lara! The one called that Meuga vinegar pickle! Wouldn't it be really delicious!? You can't swallow the spit you spit on!? That statement in front of the paws and fangs of Wolf King Garm, would be irrevocable!?
"Delicious!
"Huhahahahahahahaha! Then Lara! Go to the kitchen now! Which, I'll send you an abyss ale from behind me!
"Oops!
Lara runs away with Myoga's jaws on her head. And Tara trying to leave Tifa with a lavish laugh. of, tiffa grabbing the tail.
"Huh!? Um... uh, it's Tifa. Does it hurt inside?
Without wishing to go through such Tara's words, Tifa continued ahead of her earlier words.
"You can't be an adventurer if you want to talk to your country."
To Tifa's seditious words, Reid and Mana of the same town send a tight gaze.
"Hey Tifa. It's in front of the chief."
"Yes, this isn't a good place to be kidding."
"You're the ones who're kidding. Mr. Ryan (,) is no longer in charge than everyone in Falltown has disbanded. Besides, while no one has an opinion, I'm the most serious one to take the initiative to give an opinion."
"My tail is seriously going to cut a thousand..."
"If a thousand cuts, I'll recover for you, thank you."
"Ah... thank you..............."
Reed and Mana kept their gaze on Tifa motionless, but they couldn't say anything.
In the meantime, Brutes, who had his feet on the table, sees Tifa.
"Well, let me ask you something serious.
"That's all Tifa says. Is there something there?
Blazer follows Brutes.
Then Tifa started a map of the universe.
"Ho ho ho, storeroom!
And I took it out of it... a big leather bag.
Placing it on the table raised Ryan's one-eyebrow by its unique sound.
"That sound............... that's money. Looks like two million gold from the quantity.
"Two million gold..."
Betty sees Tifa next to Raina, who tries to hold her mouth and block it.
"You know what, Tifa? No matter how much money there was, defy the decree..."
"- Exile."
"" Huh!?
The words Tifa uttered were too abrupt and too difficult to understand.
"Hey, wait a minute, Mr. Tiffa! What do you mean," asylum "?
Even as Adolf fleshes to Tifa, he is played by an intense decopin.
"With!?
"Asylum was a bad word. Adventurers are free, so trying to go to another country is just a matter of freedom. You can go to Twead and be an adventurer. There's also space transfer magic, right? I woke up in the morning and washed my face and brushed my teeth. Bailanaea in five minutes though. It's weirder not to move with all these conditions in place."
Tifa spoke so palely.
The mouth of the blues that hears it opens with a pocan.
"Even Ishtal won't be able to get his hands on other countries. If you ask Mr. Duncan to contact you," Silver is no longer in the warring kingdom, "you can do nothing more."
"But what about the kids?
Tifa disagrees with Reed's allegations without diffusion.
"Only against silver is the request coming. It's me and Lara who aren't members of the silver in this, but as long as Itsuki is around, we're going around here. I just checked the deal with silver, and I said," You can stay here if you turn the deal with silver into a "Gyomu Itaku". "
"So... what about this money?
Mana points at the leather bag and asks.
"It will be about the cost of my family in Twead. You can send me money from there if you can get the foundation. There's a guild of adventurers out there."
…………
Silence to visit everyone.
It is eventually directed to the will.
Yes, on the face of the silver leader, Blazer.
"... Tifa, were you sleepless last night?
Neither did the boulder Tifa anticipate this allegation of Blazer, whose face moves pickly for a moment.
Tifa's neighborhood (Kuma) was talking about it.
"Speaking of which, you looked like a tough night last night, Tifa! Anything to find out about Twead's culture and its system. Even while I'm playing - GOOP!?
Tara gets Tifa's fist stuffed in her mouth.
"... Ha, maybe Tifa's right. Everybody, get ready to leave here tomorrow."
"" Ouch!
A reply that rocks the dining room.
Then Tifa, who looked embarrassed, went back to her room muscled.
in front of that private room, when he tried to reach for the door,
"Tifa"
I heard Tifa calling to a halt.
"Huh!?
Standing there was a former Falltown...... chief.
From what I said earlier, Tifa's shoulders, unable to look directly into his eyes, are wrapped in gentle but successful hands.
"Thanks......"
Ryan's word.
In one word, Tifa's body trembled.
There was blood coming from his lower lips, as if he were scolding himself.
Smiling at Tifa like that, Ryan turns his back with his hands off his shoulder.
"... Huh! Length (,) Huh!
What stopped me was the name I had denied earlier.
"Earlier... the..."
Mouth caged Tifa.
Tara's front leg with a pong on such a tiffa's swollen tibia (calf).
It feels like pushing your back.
"... sorry..."
Tifa's words whined as she tried to squeeze them out.
Ryan, who got it on his back, smiles again.
Ryan himself will know that the grin is accompanied by a delightful color.
Ryan left, and Tifa and Tara entered the room.
"Ho, it's been a long time since you've been back and you still look beautiful! Well, we'll have to go back to the dorm soon! Ha-ha-ha! The bed! The bed is awesome, Tifa! Look, make my magnificent leap - pout!?
Tifa's fist packed deeper than earlier.
"Just now, Tara..."
"... Huh"
Tara's gaze was strong, and her gaze did not last longer than usual.
Off his gaze, Tifa shrugged again without even being able to look directly at the little user demon.
"Thanks......"
Tara, who rounded her eyes, merely rebelled in her head a word she had never heard from the Lord.
"............ ho huh?