Dungeon Strategy Day Six. Right at dawn.

Guild Street, Inn 'White Wings of the Dove' Pavilion.

In bed, Prine thinks.

Fight that demon.

In the end, I couldn't do anything at the end. Mr. Martina and Mr. Jiji helped Rakun. I was just crying. I wish I could have said it because I could have been slow and blunt "Slowy" or defensive shield "Shield".

Rakun told me, "I could halve my braces thanks to you," but it only made me buy time. I'm Ra-kun's partner. Ra-kun, who has God's skills, is a partner. As bad as that demon is, I have to be able to defeat him alone. Don't let Ra-kun leave you.

- We need to be stronger, stronger...!

Hold hands tight.

Sneaking up on Rakun's head sleeping next door, replenishing Rakun's ingredients, I got out of bed.

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When I couldn't breathe and woke up, my entire face was wrapped in something soft.

I'll be away soon. I don't know who this is, but it's a bit of a shame.

Gishi. Gishi.

Clams.

I got out of bed and sounded like I'd taken my clothes off.

Blurred vision reveals something white. It was in the shape of a person. I'm pointing my back at this one. Clear white skin, bright dark hair dripping. The morning sun shoots in and the dust and dust drifting through the universe gleams to colour the beautiful nudity. I remember a painting I saw when I was a kid.

- Goddess?

Associated with such nonsense, I fell asleep again.

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Morning.

In a simple dining room on the ground floor of the inn.

"... kuh"

I yawned and stretched my back. [M] I slept there. Good.

I feel like I was having some divine dream, but I can't remember anything.

Prine laughed eating bread and soup across from the table.

"You look sleepy, Ra-kun."

"... oops"

I remember last night and I still can't see my face a bit. Embarrassing.

Did that pass on, and Prine seemed a little embarrassed, too?

"Yesterday... the... thank you..."

"... oops"

"I, Ra-kun, will be as fine as I can be... that... naked, even if they see me"

rattled! and the chairs around him rang simultaneously.

Surprised to look over, a large number of adventurers deliberately coughed up and fixed the chair looking at us.

That comes to my mind.

Speaking of which, last night, Prine was gasping so bad.

………………

"Duh, what's wrong? Rakun."

"No... I'll teach you later..."

"? Oh, yeah? Ok.... so, Ra. Me, anytime, I'm fine..."

"What?"

"Yesterday's continuation, whenever (...), I'm fine...?

Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!!

The chair rang louder than just now.

Something seems to be creating a grand misunderstanding.

I feel the resentment gaze is being directed at me.

I feel bad.

"Pu, prine? Isn't yesterday's" Curse Uncurse "over yet?

Me telling you to hear "Curse Uncurse" a little loud around you. No, it's not. I was acting like a therapist. That's not what I'm doing.

"Yeah. It's over, huh?

"Then already, continue..."

"... yeah. Anytime, you can."

The dining room exploded.

No, to be precise, it became a noise like an explosion.

"Hey! Bring the booze, booze! Drink up, you idiot!

"Ah, shit, fuck the voices I hear all over the inn!

"Oh Ra Fong! What the hell are you doing letting Prine tell you this far, you piece of shit!

A familiar adventurer says that.

The spear pointed at me. [M]

Ya, yeah. Was it meant for me originally?

"No, that's what Prine and I are..."

"Ahem!? I'm sorry, but Prine...!

And, look at the prine.

I guess I finally realized they were listening to me yesterday.

She covered her bright red face with her hands. I was about to cry.

"Heh, heh...! is, embarrassing no......!

See that, tough adventurers whose momentum shrivels.

"... I'm sorry, Prine"

"Uncles, I didn't mean to bother you..."

"Right. I want to tell you myself..."

The adventurers go back to their seats sighing ha-ha. Everyone was staring at me for shooting.

"Heckle."

"Chicken"

"Unworthy"

"Scumbag Man"

I'm getting angry. And I'm like, "I'm freaking out!" I thought I'd do it in a proclamation, but I thought about it too much. Too pitiful.

Eventually, after dinner, we left the inn.

Behind it the adventurers,

"I'm not going to cut the boil..."

"Something's kicking my ass..."

And I was boggling.

Leave me alone.

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Guild Street and Entrance.

"Mr. Martina, Mr. Jiji. Take care on the road."

"Yes, thank you"

Mr. Martina smiling.

Today, Mr. Martina and Mr. Jiji left the guild and meant returning to your parents' Mackenzie territory.

"I will definitely bring you the Promised Book of Magic. Please wait until then."

"Yeah, I get it"

That's what you say to discipline, Mr. Martina.

By the way, the money guy already got it last night. Now you'll be able to stay in a little better inn.

Mr. Martina and Mr. Jiji bow down.

"Bye."

"I'll see you again, Lady Larna, Lady Prine"

We did the same, dropped him off.

"Yes. Take care"

"Oh, thank you!

A pair of monks and clowns leaving Guild Street.

It was a short time ago, but it was the first member to throw a party for me. Very emotional.

"I hope to see you again..."

"Yeah. Right..."

We're standing there until we can't see you two.

But.

"Hmm?"

"Is that it?"

Mr. Martina stopped perfectly.

Then I look back and scream something.

"Oh, already! I knew I couldn't give up!

He once walked over to us - to me.

"Uh, what, what's wrong, Mr. Martina?

"Dear Larna! Me, I..."

I put my hand on my chest and tried to spin the word vigorously - after I remembered something and stopped, I turned to Prine.

"I'm sorry, Master Prine. I put you away.... that, me, may I? Can I tell him?

"Oh - yes. How about..."

Horrible things have finally arrived, Prine speaking out like. When you think you're a step away from me, you close your eyes and tremble.

Oh, what, I'm scared.

"Dear Larna,"

Mr. Martina looks at me.

And this is what I proclaimed.

"If you attack the dungeon - why don't you come to my son-in-law?

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Huh?

"Now, what...?

"So if you could attack the dungeon and help your sister, would you marry me, and so on?"

- Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!?

"Keh, marriage, is it?

"Yes."

"Me, with Mr. Martina...?

"My Lord Left."

"Oh, uh, joke..."

"I mean it."

"... are you serious"

"Seriously."

I don't know what that means......

No, I'm so happy to be able to marry such a beauty...

"Um, how did you get me...?

"There's no reason. I like you."

"Yep..."

What should I do?

Is that so?

- What a no.

Of the McKenzie family - it's very troublesome, but very attractive, to be a part of the nobility. Maybe even my parents' inn can make it bigger for you. I can replace wallpapers and stuff, and I'll be able to get new floors and beds. The customer is very happy.

But.

No, you can't.

I have something to do. Even after saving Mary, maybe it stays. And half of that is because of me and Mary.

I bowed my head.

"Excuse me."

That's how I honestly said it.

"I have a prine, so I can't take that invitation."

Prine makes a voice that impresses me.

"Ra-kun......!

Ha, and Martina sighed.

"Well, I guess so"

Head up, I'll explain.

"A little until Prine gets married"

"" "What??

Prine and Mr. Martina haunted even Jiji, who watched in silence.

I further explain.

"I have to follow him until he finds a proper wedding partner."

"Rahhhh!

I say to the screaming prine. [M]

"What the fuck, Prine? Even if you don't like me, I'll take care of you. It's too dangerous to leave me alone."

No, I'm not. Yeah.

"It's not... Yeah, look for them yourself, huh? But make sure you let me see you. When my eyes are black, I'm not gonna do you to anyone who knows the bones of every horse."

"It's not like that. Yeah, yeah!

Mr. Martina smiled bitterly,

"If you can't leave me alone, shouldn't Lady Rana be with you?

"? Yeah, so I'm going to be with you for a while now...?

Ha, and Mr. Martina sighs like he gave up everything.

I looked at the prine and told her to sympathize.

"Oh, my God, Master Prine."

"Ugh, yes..."

What is it?

It's me that's in trouble, I guess.

"Well, now it's time"

"I'll see you again, ha-ha!

Martina bowing, Pong, and Jiji raising the fireworks.

Just before you walk out,

"... if it's any kickass, it's not the same."

"I will be."

And I was boggling.

Guys, you're too interested in one relationship... me.

Hmm?

No, no, love.

It's only to myself that I accidentally use such a word.

Sneaking up next door, there was a prine waving a smile and dropping off Mr. Martina.

Look at me, smile.

"Good people, Ra-kun."

When I realized that the smile consisted only of favors that somehow had no subordination whatsoever, trusted me from the bottom of my heart and didn't mingle, I became more unconscious.

Say thank you, he was so cute.

Even if that's it for 'brother'.

"... oops"

"What's going on? You're blushing, right?

"... nothing"

I remember what Mr Martina was saying.

- It would be different if it was something kick-ass.

But I, uh, laugh. Make me laugh with my vanity.

It's such a convenience, does it happen?