"No, Ayle is a pain in the ass. If you can come at that speed, even if you're asking for an escort, you can get hurt. I was relieved this time, I'm surprised Mr. Homla used his magic, but the escorts are also strong."

Yes, Peter was surprised that Ruba was strong anyway. No, wait, they think it's my profession?

"I..."

"Hey, you"

"Hmm?"

I tried to correct him and he talked to me near the left.

"Is that sword a decoration?

"Mr. Left Kim, Mr. Homla is a cook..."

"No, I'm not. I've never been escorted before. I was going to slash people, and I was scared to get out of it."

My reply to Near Left and Hop's arbitration suffered. I knew if you were a wizard, it was cook recognition.

"Hmm! Try hurting Heavenly Sound, it's just fine. Hey, come here!

That or that event where beginners get tangled up in the Adventurer Alliance? Calling behind the gym. Follow the panicking hop close to your left on your back. Turn it down. It's troublesome to get tangled up again on the road, and I've decided to hang out now.

I thought so.

"Be aware of Tanda! Slow down at first, so be exact about your fat muscles!

I was coached.

"Skill [Red Leaf Brocade] acquired by meeting required status and receiving instruction from" Eight Knives ""

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You're a good man. Left close. I'm so glad, I'm sorry I thought I'd pay you back. [Red Leaf Brocade] is a knife and sword skill that deals damage to enemies as well as recovering MP continuously for a certain amount of time for allies, including yourself. Recovery seems to work on an alliance scale, albeit in very small amounts. Would it be a good amount of recovery if I used it by a few people?

And you're one of those people who says' eight swords'? Looks strong from the name, I might not have even stood my teeth in return, let's reflect.

There are more players with large swords than with swordsman, but if Japanese swordsman comes out, will there be more users? There are a lot of big swords, I guess, because they look impactful and look good, and they still have a lot of role sharing fixation at parties. I hear there's also been an increase in speed-oriented double swordsmanship.

"... although there is a difference between swords and swords, muscles are not bad. You don't have enough in action? Or..."

Left proximity to hand over swords along with an announcement of skill acquisition. I'm thinking of something as I look at this one.

"You said you were afraid to kill people, didn't you? Killing with magic or with a sword is with them. Break it up."

"No,"

I was just afraid I was going to slay my allies, and my enemies could slash, and I just kept trying to clan conversation.

Peter: It may be too late, but until we find out who the threesome is, please pretend to be a wizard.

Homla: Hmm?

Peter: At least don't open it completely. Ruba agrees. 'Cause I'm seriously escorting you instead w

Homla: Yes

Peter: Looks like there's something going on with Ruba, too.

Homla: By the way, I was an accidentally good person near left.

Peter: www

Apparently, until we find out who the threesome is, we'll be on our guard. I mean, why are you talking to Ruba, not me!... Yes, because I was talking to Hop and Near Right. Did the story come together in the direction of pretending to talk about blacksmiths and suspicious and alert the Fuso trio? That, maybe if Ayle did it, it would have fallen from the top, too, like a wazzle or something?

"Mm, Heavenly Sound is here for you."

I talked to him. I don't mind this way, he runs with Statatatata. Near left. If only this hadn't... No, you think I haven't noticed (...) and you're seeing if I get sprinkled bait?

HOMRA: I've been having trouble exploring my belly.

Peter: Wait till you grab the identity of Heavenly Sound, because you feel so much alike w

Homla: Peter's kind......

Are you an assassin?

Peter: I'm glad you're ninja, ww.

Homla: Oh, it's Japan, and it seems likely.

It's a hassle, but let's work together to make Peter's career choices. Capturing who you are may or may not be a flag of acquisition in itself. Whatever it is, I walk after the left proximity and go back to everyone, trying to move in the Peter subject.

This is a kind of safety zone. Through the eil habitat, the forest atmosphere also changes brightly, mixing flat surface-exposed stones that sometimes indicate that people's hands have been reached. At its centre was a source of water surrounded by collapsed stone walls. The most overflowing water from it, after creating a thin stream for a while, has gone under the ground and has not reached the forest where Ayr lives. Somewhere it must be the flush water that represents your face on the surface again.

"Um, it's the demons that are carved into this stone wall, and you were letting them go through the water?

When Peter pays for the moss on the stone wall of the water source, the intricate tattoo reveals itself.

"Maybe the stones were special too. This water's pretty cold."

Now the appraisal shows a [decaying stone].

Cloak Appraisal Results [There are indications that what belongs to the earth will return to the earth]

Hand Armor Appraisal Results [... um]

I also find it disturbing that "Cloak of Heaven and Earth" says, but I feel it was the most decent appraisal ever.

"Looks like a remnant of an old base. Country or Temple...... There is also an old legend that there is a temple of God lost around here. Maybe it used to be a flourishing place. It's a lot more tedious and only narrow range left, but it'll be enough to reveal the night"

You're a temple in Verse! Tips go to Peter because it's already after he's gone.

The side of the water is slightly cooler, so the camp is under a tree a little further away. This time I will spend the night using the solid fuel and firewood that the Galahads were using. Place nets over each other for barbecue on solid fuel.

Break the crustacean shrimp from the back into half of each shell and take the wattage, salt and pepper. Place each shell on a net and cook while applying a mixture of parsley and garlic, oregano, a flavor of chili and olive oil. Multi chicken rubbed with stabbed herbs on skewers, onions and multi chicken onions. Bread, vegetable soup.

"Beer, please"

"Yes, yes"

Beer for Peter, whiskey for Ruba.

"Sounds good, I'll pay for it, I don't know if I can use it, but I'll give you the ingredients, so mix it up."

"I'd love to, too"

Right proximity and hop came by.

"Me too..."

"Dear Heavenly Sound!

Naturally the other two will come too.

"I don't mind, can you eat?

It's the image of a time play, the image of not eating meat. Well, I kind of felt like I was coming, and I made it a bird. - Speaking of which, even though chicken is meat, it's cows and pigs you imagine when they say it's meat.

"If it's not four legs, I'll be fine."

"I'd like you to avoid anything that smells strong."

"Dear Heavenly Sound!

Garlic dismissed?

Even though I preached, I moved the burning fire made by the Fuso group and carried the firewood here near the left. Since the number of people has increased, solid fuel will be released and the net will also increase. Remove the garlic from the oil to be applied to the shrimp and cut the hinges of the navai shellfish and arrange them additionally on the net. I wrapped the onion in foil and threw it into the bonfire - the foil asked the tea pickle to make it.

"How long have the Heavenly Sounds been dating?

"You, to summon Heavenly Sound... Huh!

"Yeah, we've been together since we were young."

Nico and Heavenly Sound answer.

"Right..."

"Change your attitude!

"That's enough, close left. Apparently, it has nothing to do with that group."

Put your hands up and stop the left-hand proximity that you try to recruit. I guess it means a lot to you.

"But close right!

"I'm better than that, too."

"Huh..."

Heavenly sounds and left-night gazes pierce after the gaze of the proximity shifts to me.

"No, well, I don't care how you see the lead in action, it's near right. Heavenly sounds are poisonous... I thought you didn't know the near left."

As much as I thought it was just a loud rave at first, because apparently it's not. An earlier question confirmed that it was an action based on the knowledge that the proximity to the right was higher. Heavenly sounds are too broad than near left.

"Me, because of me!?

Heavenly sounds solidifying with a face like a great shock.

"At first I thought you were changing your name, too, but apparently you're not?

"Hehe, I'm near right. Near left is my brother-in-law."

"Dear Right Near......"

"Just close right until you get home"

To the left proximity that has changed his attitude, the right proximity tells him to lay his eyes down. "Between bundles," apparently, to the head, thinking he's a free man. Is there any circumstance with the name of the man?

"I'm sorry, but could you hang out with 'Dear Heavenly Sound' a little bit more? There's something I'd like to keep an eye on before I go back to Fuso."

"I'm sorry to get involved, but neither I nor Heavenly Sound will lag behind our enemies. If the enemy shows up, I don't care if you take Lord Hop and just run away. Then, if possible, close right..."

"Near left, I'm the one who said it."

There seems to be a serial situation with the Fuso group. The political system is no thanksgiving.

"Don't ask Lord Hop anything either. He's asking me to go out with him. If you hadn't heard, you'd just happen to be travelers together."

Right proximity says to take confirmation of consent as he shifts his gaze from me to Peter and Ruba.

"I'd like to ask you something instead of hanging out"

Ruba opens his mouth unexpectedly.

"What?

"Is the seven or eighty year old politics going on in Fuso?

"Is it the North House and the West House? That proves the wrongdoings of the West House, and the men of the North House are solemnly cleared. It's quiet now, including everything else."

Ruba with a horrible look on his right closest words. In a moment until I hear about the West House, I want a trap that imagines the opening of a hockey, a Japanese breakfast.

"Looks like there's something going on, huh? Though I don't think you're out of the fuso."

"If there's anything I can do to apologize that might get me involved, I'll take it. I think it would help if the West Family was involved."

The left proximity offers. Was Ruba responding cautiously to these three because he was dragging or fearing past politics?

"I want to give this back to my family"

That's how Ruba puts out his sword.

"... the three pillars of the harp are the West family's split crest. Have you met Master Skylark?

"No, that's the son. He was my friend."

"You know exactly what I'm talking about."

Peter says.

"Only the Skylark is the one in the West who can't tell where he is due to the earlier politics. - My grandmother, Tsubame's sister."

Near left pulls out a small (stubble) from his sword and gives it away. The sheath of the Japanese knife is stuck with small pieces (like this), but it seems to be the case even with fuso. Oh, hey, patterned bags - bags that cover the knife pattern when you're on a journey or when the weather is bad - are good stuff to buy because they have a knife trick, and I remember the extra lines in a time novel like that.

"Main house, huh?"

In the small pattern offered, the harp columns were arranged round like five petals.

"Take it."

Ruba offers his sword.

"No, give it to my grandmother from you. What about your son?

"Oh, get rid of the Green Dragon from my hometown five years ago. When I first met him, I suddenly came to a people's workshop and pressed him to repair a knife," You don't look like a blacksmith. You look like you did a sword swing early in the morning. "We've known each other quite a long time."

You remember the old days, Ruba speaking with a face you seem to miss. Because I know how it's always like to punch into a blacksmith. That, but I still look more like a swordsman than a blacksmith.

When the left proximity silently pours alcohol on Ruba, Ruba receives it and drinks it up, telling the story of his friend as he looks at the empty vessel. Apparently, his inability to fight with his friends had long been Ruba's remorse.

Peter: Was it a Ruba event?

Homla: I thought Ruba was a blacksmith training in Fuso, but it seemed like an event.

Peter: Me, I'm leaving ww

Homla: I'm sorry.

Peter: What's that nostalgia, by the way? w

Homla: Mystiff protected in Mount Partin

Peter: Are you a white fellow?

Homla: Sort of

You were caught smelling soy sauce dripping in Navai shellfish, and black is coming out of your nose. Unlike white, after being pulled into the material (over here) world, nutrition also seems to consist of a normal diet, and black eats everything. And the dragon who's leaning on Partin, I wonder if it's okay to take them both down on the list when we meet.

It just seemed to sink when I told him how he died, but the stories of friends Ruba talks about afterwards were dominated by bright everyday memories of the times we did fools together. He's able to get over his friend's death.

The night grew late listening to Ruba, each where he slept, taking turns with Peter to log out.

Oh, Heavenly Sound has been doing "because of me..." just because I was through, all the way near right. Looks like he finally got stuck near the right.

"Ahhh! Dear Right Close!!

"Oh, a peek?

... In the morning, when I came to wash my face, they were bathing (more often) in the water. No wait, is this my fault!?

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