The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

"Huh. Ah."

Wake up and make a big stretch.

It may be a little late in the morning to judge by the light of the day you plug indoors.

When you get up from bed and look around, you see unfamiliar sights.

A room that's not the same as the one you always sleep in......

Well, so was the relay inn yesterday...

Yesterday I stayed overnight in a slightly lavish room on the top floor of Castle Menaldo.

I don't have to wonder if my living environment has been too privileged lately.

I wish I could have slept anywhere.

So if they say, "Sleep between the stone statues," I can cut a bee.

There will be a maximum of three days before Cliff's thoughts come together on the Berea case.

That's why I plan on sightseeing and enjoying Menardo today.

After washing his face, putting on his shoes and getting familiar, he decides to head to the dining room for the Demon King.

One of my favorite demon kings, but that's just because eating with the other elves I work in the castle is too conspicuous, a meal with me.

I think it stands out now...

(Uh-huh, a little sleepy, I guess)

I couldn't help but drink late yesterday with Clive and Leese and the three of us.

I thought it would be pathetic to get in between two brothers and sisters I haven't seen in a long time.

If I was left alone, I would be more pathetic, so I interrupted.

It's a bit of a lonely place to be alone where you don't know.

I guess I was tired of traveling later.

Sometimes there is no wake-up call for Tris.

In Far Farah City, would Tris be doing well...

I wonder if you're eating proper and usual rice.

I don't know about that meeting, but you'd be shocked if you forgot to go home.

It still seemed like we had quite an attachment together.

When I got to the dining room, everyone but me was there.

You were drinking yesterday and you're all early.

Have I kept you waiting...

I just feel a little sorry for you.

There's no maids or anything in the dining room, just the three of us.

There were already dishes lined up at the table.

"Uh-oh."

"Morning."

"Not at all! It's too late, Alberto... hold on!

"Am I?"

Reese, who sat down first and waited for me, said, "You can take care of him," and she greeted me in the morning.

What's wrong with him?

To the habit you've been waking up in the city of Farah dressed like a bunch of sleeping habits.

I feel like a more regular woman now.

Are you trying to dress good because you're in front of a long time brother...

Well, I'm an air reader, too.

I don't know what it's like to try to look good in front of my brother.

Your brother (Cliff) had something similar.

I'll be patient.

Everyone starts having breakfast where they take their seats.

Clife opposite the table and Liese sitting next to it.

The three of us discuss today's plans, etc.

"You work all day...... the Demon King is in trouble too. You don't have time off or anything?

"It's what I like and do, not so bitter. I can usually take time off whenever I want without an urgent case. Exactly, I'm busy right now... but I've had a lot to do this year besides Berea."

Cliff answers.

Even demon kings leave the details of their internal affairs, such as territorial management, to their subordinates, and some are just rampant, and some are not.

Lanne is the former, Cliff and Berea are the latter.

I guess I'm on Lanne's side, too, home affairs or something. I can't do it.

"Brother, may I help you?

Reese makes a statement that cares about her brother.

Can you do that?

I almost put it in my mouth by accident, but I put up with it because it was going to be easy.

Well, she's a princess, maybe she helped before she went on a journey.

"No... Marisel will show Alberto around and in a way that's important work too"

"Okay."

I wonder what that means......, don't think too deeply.

I feel like a snake.

Continue and enjoy the conversation at the dining table.

"Due to this sightseeing, I hope it clears up today"

I want to have as much fun as I can because I've come this far.

You'd better clear me up anyway.

"I don't know... the weather is easy around here, well it's not cloudy at the moment, and it looks fine"

"Well, good... more"

Yabe, the meat fell from the fork onto the floor after I found it.

The stabbing seemed sweet.

"Already... look around and eat, be careful"

"That personality, it goes on during the meal..."

When you're in too much shape, we'll dig the graves as usual...

I was going to be patient, but you're persistent.

It's time for them to stink.

I can't tell you about people, but he's the kind of guy who gets on well when he's left alone.

All right, I changed my mind.

Do you fight back?

(I'll smash a mask named elegant on that beautiful face)

I decide to pick up the meat that fell on the floor by hand.

Bring the meat you picked up in front of you and look at the cancer.

"What are you doing? Stare at the meat you've picked up."

"Damn, you're already..."

"No, that's why I'm a little..."

I was staring seriously at the meat I picked up, even this, and I hear it from both of us.

"Don't you know what I'm doing?

"You can't understand, don't do it because it's dirty"

"Nasty."

Clive and Reese have complained about my actions.

Well, you don't know what you're doing, normally...

"Nasty or dirty? I'm doing it for a good reason. If I said dirty, I'd be rude to the deviser."

Shall we match the answers?

I owe you a quote, Liese.

"This is..."

Words that speak more than this are those of her (Liese) on the night of the Goblin settlement.

"It's meat fortune (...)!! I'm occupying the weather because of the fat light in the meat... Hey, classy Leese.

"Heh, heh, heh! Ooh!"

Reese coughs up to my statement.

Looks like you got into the trachea.

I just remembered the night of the Goblin settlement, when the weather was talking about today.

What do you think about this light condition, snow? I have no idea.

Tell me the answer, elegant princess.

"Hey, are you okay, Marisel? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's not crap! And I'm not the one who invented it, I'm the one who was with you on the trip!

"I know you from the journey? Is that an orga? And that's a terrible fortune, blasphemy for life."

"Well, you know, I'll tell you who devised this nasty fortune, actually..."

"Eh, hey!

Reese, who recovers from her condition, rushes into a halt.

I can't help it...... it's pathetic to reveal who you are and I'll give you a break.

Once we were bored, but finished preparing for breakfast, we left the castle for a tour of the city of Menardo.

Next door is Reese, who had Clive hang his cognitive inhibitory magic.

It doesn't work for me, but he looks like another elf girl to the people around him.

Among the beautifully shaped elves to be discreet, Cliff said it was a face made with a goal of a ranked face around the top below.

Elves have a lot of basic beautiful men and women, so I generally think they're cute enough on the bottom.

So... and.

Let's just say we enjoy sightseeing...