Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

We head to the two carriages that were parked on the property while it rained a little. Proceeding quickly to avoid the rain, the waiter (gyoza) opened the door in a courtesy.

Incidentally, there is little culture of umbrellas in this world.

"It's coming down here. Oh, I'm sorry, is it okay if I give you a ride because the black cat isn't dirty?

Please and your gesture indicated, and the little elf boarded in holding the black cat. It's not that wide inside, but it's enough for our back length. Not accustomed to a long skirt, she hastily held the girl from behind, slipping and slipping.

"Oh, thank you. I stepped on my hem."

"That's okay. Be careful."

After all, his weight is light and he smiles with a grin from his reflecting light purple eyes. I think her beauty stands out more than usual when dressed in a white dress than usual, etc.

The carriage had leather seats opposite each other, and Marie and the black cat sat down at the window first. I also pay for the droplets on my shoulder and get in the carriage with Zella, who lives in this mansion.

When he speaks, the carriage moves along with the sound of a pasin. Beyond the slightly cloudy glass windows flowed a bright green garden, which would have enjoyed the view more if it had been sunny.

I loosened my neck and spoke to Zella sitting across the street with a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, lend me your costume"

"Yeah, he said you don't have to be so hard. Because it was dusty anyway. Rather than, if you hadn't come to us, would you have been on your way with your usual streak?

We have a deceptive laugh at the inquiry. We don't even have a home in the dream world. We don't have that kind of clothing.

Unlike usual, I also wear a calm, coloured robe with a long hem, and black boots and a shoulder strap. He lowers his dagger from his waist like a Southand family recognized as a martial artist, but this is just a decoration.

"Oh, you look a little bit ridiculous. Just close those sleepy eyes."

"Marie looks great to say that, so I don't have to argue with it. I thought the flower hair decoration was so beautiful"

The garlic and the girl smile happily when she communicates her moonlight thoughts with others. She's still feminine and enjoys clothes different from her usual magician appearance.

It's called a slightly painted lipstick, it's called an embroidery decorated on a long ear, and I think it brings out the charm the girl has. Until recently, the servants were wearing costumes in Norinoli.

The path turns to cobblestone when you go through the gate, and the noise of harassment becomes stronger.

The vibration isn't so great but it sounds a lot louder than the car.

Street trees eventually interrupt and continue along a slightly darker path of atmosphere. Apparently, they're moving in the opposite direction to the castle in the heart of the country.

"We're going to the celebration, but we'll stop by in a minute. I'd like to pick up Doula."

"Yeah, of course. Each of the other crew members is on their way."

"It's not a carriage. As far as I'm concerned, I don't have to bring exotic culture into this sandy country."

I see, I mean, can horses only run where they are maintained?

It's fine if it's a hard road, but it just seems to require different animals to go freely on the sand.

Well, Doula's waiting mansion had a somewhat obsolete impression.

Though the garden is well maintained, the grounds are small - albeit compared to the Southund family - and Zella walks in the rain, keeping her waiting for her.

Watching it, the girl groaned pompously.

"Hey, can those two get married?

"I don't know. It depends on your hard work, but we haven't even seen the Lord on two levels yet."

Rumor has it he's a mysterious hierarchical master. You think you show up outside of certain places and secretly pull your soul out of the back? What's more, it's a pain in the ass that even if you strike a concentrated attack and destroy it, it'll show up anew.

"The Undead are natural enemies to me, so I've been running away."

"Oh, not surprisingly... If you can't handle Holy Attributes, you'd be quicker off."

Yeah, well, that's why I only have the impression that I'm not sure.

When we were talking about things like that, the door would open. There was a doula there that wet red hair in droplets. She wears a cape with a collar and a dress that emphasizes her femininity more than usual.

"Oh, sweet kids. Where are you going?

"Hello, Mr. Doula. Yeah, I'm going to enjoy a fancy celebration."

She stares at each other often with black cats taking their seats. She blinked at each other with her tits, then wore a black cat and then lowered her back.

The door is closed and Zella rides in from the other side.

"The immortal (undead) is a hassle. It's still better to have flesh left. I can't get away from the flesh because I'm untrained, but I also have reports of the discovery of ghosts, moving armor (living armor) that uses them."

"Hey, I'm looking forward to that. I'd love to see it."

Oh, two women saw me with the "That's different."

No, no, of course I don't want to deal with zombies, but I don't want to see them moving armor (living armor) for once.

Beat him from the front with a sword and armor on him. That's the flavor of the fantasy world.

"Uh, I get it. It burns better with those guys in line than some kind of jumping demon. I was surrounded by them once... whoa, let me out"

Make a sound and now the carriage will head to the castle.

After all, Zela, and Doula are wearing matching costumes based on white and blue, making them think they look good when they sit next to each other. But the future bride seems to see all the elves.

"I knew Mariabelle was jumping through the Elves. Can you show me your face a little closer?

"Come on, don't play with our benefactor."

"That's good. We're going to be friends, and we need to know each other."

and so on, I grab Marie's arm and shoulder and try to hold her over......

A black cat with a diagonal foot makes a grumpy face.

"Um, Mr. Doula, aren't you close?

"Don't worry about it. Because I like beautiful kids, and everyone but you has given up so much."

Wow, you're free to run away from the battlefield, this guy.

When I touch my slippery cheeks and see him whisper with a lukewarm face... it's a complicated mood as far as I'm concerned. Apparently, because she, uh, I mean, has a homosexual taste?

"No, this is just love beautiful flowers. You, stay with us tonight."

"Hih! Kazuhiro!

Ah, I want to help you, but I'm vulnerable to women. At best, we can only rescue the black cat who's about to be crushed from the two of us.

Well, even with all that noise, we headed to the celebration.

Eventually, walking through the large gate, he was greeted by a gorgeous venue adorned with flowers.

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Well, there were numerous attendees at the celebration that day.

The benefits of the labyrinth attack are enormous, because the royalty set them up to show off their achievements. The person to show off is each organization that has not yet been allowed to participate in the offensive - adventurer guilds, clergy, other voters, etc.

Zera, and the carriage slowly moves along the grounds as she hears from Doula about such circumstances.

There is the word "master" in this country.

It's called being in charge of party members, and it's dotted with holding organizations like the Southand family. They were central in this attack, and conversely, others could only look at them with their fingers crossed.

Although the venue is gorgeous and retains the name of welcoming us, its primary purpose is to invest by their voters. The royals had created an information manipulation that if we did not ride this wave now, we would continue on a dark path for years.

That is why negotiations are taking place everywhere, and the treasury is swollen by investments to gain the right to participate.

"Yeah, I don't have a dream -..."

"Don't say that. It's also the country's job to manipulate the flow of wealth. So we're allowed to enjoy our meals and booze... right?

Zella laughs and walks down the carpeted path.

If I hear it that way, the glamorous ambient bickering will look different again.

On the surface he tries to keep a gentleman's smile, on the back he's bloody and trying to protect his power. Such thoughts supported this lavish venue.

The only salvation is pulling Marie's hand, a girl so adorable that she can see floating from her surroundings? The girl, who rarely looked around with a black cat, grinned and smiled as she noticed my gaze.

"That's so luxurious. We'll walk around together later."

"Yeah, shall we? Well, why don't we just enjoy our drinks?

"I'm fine because I'm an elf. You can't do this because you're human."

Yeah, I don't know...... I can't believe we're in the opposite position of Japan.

When she looked sad, Marie laughed uncontrollably across her arms, so much so that the people around her forgot to cheer on its glamour for a while. A small voice rang, "Elves," "Rare," "Fairy-like," and so on, and Marie stifled herself a little and grabbed my arm hard.

Now, with such a feast, the air changes when you are introduced to each of the Labyrinth Attack Squads. As the string sounds bright, it descends down the stairs with an introduction by the person in charge.

It might have made sense to pinpoint the future daughter-in-law. The women with an irresistible expression of excitement looked delightful and delightful.

It's like a quality review, but it's not very good for the offensive team, and it's also a place for the master to appeal to his value. He goes down to the venue in response to his cheers.

"Dear Diamond Squad, even rumored to be a brave candidate -...!"

and the voice sounded in the hall enough to scratch off the words of the introduction.

But that won't help. Anyway, it has the highest level of strength in the Alician country, and it has an estimated level of 140. Faces and costumes are also gorgeous and are said to have defeated the most wretched of the multiple first-tier lords.

It seems that there are eight beautiful women around them, and each of them is a thousand things. That's why it attracts the attention of each man and woman, and the excitement fills the place if you're not familiar with it.

He pushed me to at least speak with one voice, and the hustle and bustle of the place didn't quite fit in.

Now, in a deliberate hustle and bustle, the attendant urged us. It would mean moving on and getting an introduction.

"Oh, I was nervous, but no one would see you after that guy. Oh, thank God."

"You know, we're the ones who beat the Hierarchist the earliest. Even though I've never lost an active role."

Take her hand and have a conversation with her as she slowly descends the stairs. No one will hear you talking normally now, and after all, the attendant's referral won't even reach us.

Yeah, that's great. I might have been quick to think... etc.

The girl, who looked grumpy and remorseful, breathed heavily, and sprayed "ugh" at her fingertips. Then a translucent petal danced and was sent to a venue surrounded by enthusiasm.

"Oh, no way this is..."

"Yeah, it's what I remember in your room. Although it has no effect other than the smell."

What the girl delivered was just a sober breeze.

But the hustle and bustle only quiet for a moment, and if you turn your eyes, the young girl, plus the boy with the black cat, is walking. That impression, far from the surroundings, might have been enough to distract them.

The attendant, who returned to me all the time, raised his voice to our introduction, if only he'd let it go.

"The youngest, smallest, and fastest to defeat the hierarchy lord benefited the Alirai nation...... the Amesist Squad! Rumor has it that despite their participation from foreign countries, they left the open treasure hall blindly..."

Every once in a while we've seen stories of girls and cartoons, but we know that it's "unexpectedness" that catches the most attention of the audience.

The attendant's voice smashes away without further ado the first impression of a girl as beautiful as a fairy, and me with a sleepy face. Yeah, to be honest, you're gonna want to pack it with a smile on your face saying "please don't".

"Oh, I'm gonna stick around in a weird place, my elf."

"Nfu, it'll be good once in a while. I can't believe we don't have a single round of applause. That's what's unacceptable."

Ooh, they don't know the girl when that spilling laugh of flowers gets more audience attention. Damn, I can't even look decent in the audience that I'm used to seeing... oh, you look so dreamy.

Now, what we don't know, it seems that the Zarish figure of the Diamond squad also had hot eyes. However, it is not me or the Black Cat that can be pointed at.

He looked at the elf girl without breaking his grin.

A girl with a rare position (job) to be a spiritual magician.

According to research, her prepared trap turned more than a hundred demons into dust, and even sealed up Level 82 demons. The rest would have easily driven out the hierarchical lord had there been a dragon man woman.

What's troubling is that you haven't seen a beautiful brunette since then? Perhaps you've limited yourself to that seemingly unreliable boy, etc., Zarish thinks.

- The fish you let get away with was huge. At least we have to make sure this one doesn't get away with it.

That's what I think, turning the grin into something deeper.

His crew, a brown-skinned elf, who was in a remote position, felt chills for some reason when he saw the look on his face. It was as if Zarish were comparing herself to that girl.

"Come on, you're losing to that elf, aren't you?

I get ear punched by a guy who was beside me, etc., and every once in a while, it beats her heart. It's just a joke, but it sounds like a horrible truth to her right now.

Slowly, the celebration went wrapped up in the night.