Contact between the parties, their time limits looming.

The handover of the recovered items is already over… After that, you will not be penalized if the parties take a certain distance from each other.

But there's a little shadow approaching at that time.

……

"Um... Mr. Fukudancho?

A girl with a tail on her dog's ear and a beast figure approached for this one.

And all I'm saying is, "Hey, lend me a face," and you squeeze your jaw at me with your thumb up.

I don't care, it's like a mismatch for a girl.

"... er"

Trouble is, I looked around at everyone's faces as I checked the time.

In time, it still looks ok......

"Go on, Hynd. Sounds kind of funny!

"You won't do anything harmful, probably"

"Oh? Usually, the two of you, Lord Hynd, are reluctant to come into contact with the opposite sex of your age...... what is it? You're a pretty girl, though, aren't you?

I'm more concerned about what Tobi can say than that.

I wonder what right you have to say that.

Even myself, to a handsome habit of unlimited shame.

"I'm the one who's okay!

"I'll be fine."

"Ah... you're a jerk..."

……

……

The two staring at each other while taking Mr. Serene's point.

Leave the usual two and come to Mr. Fukudancho.

... It doesn't make much sense to have traveled though, as it's a distance from hearing conversations at both parties.

"Sirius the bean sarah you increased? Salius? Or since about the time you sold it to me, the popularity of Bean Sarah is excellent. It's a silly sale."

"Oh......"

Were you talking about Bean Sarah?

That little, powerful horse can now be seen going to any part of TB.

As its biological parent, Mr. Fukudancho is the second most famous player in Artemis.

"Sirius, right? The constituents tell the lady that she's a maid of honor... because they stand out."

"Even Glad's guild was big again. That's the continental central state. And the Beginners' Starting Point"

It's so comprehensible, why do you remember Sirius' guild name......

After all, Mr. Fukudancho seems to have a lot of indifferent personality.

"The original bean sarah will also be delighted to have so many companions in the shade of the grass leaves..."

"Huh!? Are you dead?!? First bean, Sarah!

"No? It's the Aya of the Word"

"What the fuck!

Words get rough by accident.

Come to think of it, no animal life expectancy should have existed in this game.

The words and actions are too much, and the gap is amazing after the conversation with Mr. String Moon.

"For that reason, I will give this to Hynd, a fellow fukudancho, for making bean salad popular merit"

"It's Deputy Gilmouth... what is it?

Mr. Fukudancho sticks his hand in something closer to a larger shoulder bag than an item pouch - while moving his dog ear.

... that bag, patchwork and cute.

Somehow, but I don't think Mr. Fukudancho wrote it, and I think Amy made it around and made it hold it.

"Bye!"

"Is this...?

What was handed to me was a clear liquid contained in a glass bottle.

It also looks like a healing pill...... but it doesn't have a color for it.

Very clear, one way or the other...

"It's the Shizuku of the World Tree."

"Ooh!?

If I thought it looked like fresh water, I really did,

This is the rumor......

Shizuku, the world tree, is a specialty of Lust, and they rarely leak out of the leaves of the world tree that sucked up abundant groundwater.

It is quite major in some games where the world tree exists and can be used mostly as a highly effective healing drug...... but so far no elements have been discovered in TB that would be useful in combat.

"And it's the morning dew version."

"Huh? Do you have morning or night?

"I do. The morning dew version must taste tight and energetic. My recommendation."

"Oh, you drink it directly. Not material or anything."

"It is. He was a great breeder for horses, and he drank his first bean salad."

"Heh... what the fuck?

But this depends... Oh, no, no.

Before I thought about it, I forgot to say something important.

"Thank you, Mr. Fukudancho. You'll have it later. Then there's something from me too..."

Shortly after you say so, Mr. Fukudancho's tail and ears start to move all the time.

... a face I was totally hoping for something while saying thank you for spreading bean salad. This.

When it comes to what Mr. Fukudancho expects from me... to remember when we met, is that it?

"… now, candy made with this fine fruit"

"Candy!"

The moment they took out the vial, they took it like a scratch.

It was a bit of a forceful and disgusting behavior... but still, well, I don't feel bad when I think that's all they were expecting.

"Ooh... another Hind is turning into Uncle Candy Distributor"

"Ugh!? At least say brother!

Even if I became your brother, I wonder about the name Yumil gave me.

... but something's a little regrettable when they say "again" or something.

A repertoire of portable treats, would you like to increase it?

After thinking about the buff effect and the increase in fullness, the candy is highly suitable.

"Muggle...... yum! Great! Bye!

"Ah, yes. Again."

Quickly, when I look at Mr. Fukudancho inflating his cheeks into candy shapes, I also wonder if it's okay.

When you're ready, Mr. Fukudancho joins Artemis face-to-face.

He's threatening Amy with his ears and tail up to get her hands on her to split the candy.

Are you willing to monopolize...

"... Yumil!

Shortly before leaving the area, Mr. String Moon looks back and raises his hand.

The opposing yumil is relative to this in arms.

"We took a long way in the search for Animalia... but the record of the highest reached hierarchy is unwilling to give in!

"Me too!

Then he turns his back, shakes his hair and leaves.

At the end of the day, refreshingly, the faces of Artemis turn around the corner of the aisle and become invisible.

"You're a good man, Mr. String Moon. Now I'm guessing you used some easy words so Yumil could give you an instant answer? Liz."

"Yeah, for sure. Around words that are closer to encouragement than declarations of hostility, it really seems like him."

"If you're that Jen, I'll see you at the top of the tower! I thought I'd say... or something, awkward. I don't know what floor the top is."

"Ah, haha..."

"You guys!?

After returning to the offense, for a while.

I was worried that the pinch of a longer break would make Yumil feel less well, but the person I met was good.

Instead, by looking directly at the competition, Yumil is burning up more and more -

"Ohhh! Don't lose to Artemis! We're gonna climb more and more. Ooh!

"Ugh! Don't get too hot!

More noisy than usual.

But when I kept trying to keep my word to keep Yumil's head cool...

"Lord Yumil. You haven't forgiven the awkwardness for thrusting from your position just now...?

"Please reduce the damage a little more. No matter how much more damage you inflict, this will make no sense. As usual."

"Um, Mr. Yumil. I'm a little worried about the number of holy waters..."

"... good for you, Yumil. We're ready for the coolant."

"Sa, it's cold... give me more fuel too! And fuel!"

It's okay, because you're basically sun level calories in the middle of summer.

That's how we move on through the tower...

In agony, 300 hierarchies eventually approached me in front of them.