Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

"What's wrong, Uridra?

Speak to her looking around quietly.

I saw it the same way, but it's a lonely section in a position below the river. Originally the workshop is situated away from downtown because it pollutes the water. Naturally, there are no people around.

"... Hmm, never mind. That would be the better result."

"? What do you mean?

She doesn't answer the query, instead she calls Shirley in. It's strange that he looks translucent in bright hours, but it seems Shirley, who has the role of head of life, is not exactly the same as a ghost.

"Then I will deliver Shirley. In the meantime, you and I should head over to Zera's house."

That being said, Uridora has taken Shirley to the black space.

I'm curious about what you said earlier, but I've been left with an elf girl, and let's just say I'll hear it when I get back.

If you climb a gentle hill from a position beneath the river, you should be able to reach the residential area. Aim there and start walking slowly alongside Marie.

"Maybe I'll take care of Mr. Zella for a while."

"Alas, we are the protagonists who attacked the second tier, and I'm guessing Mr. Zera's engagement with Mr. Doula is likely to be granted. I'm sure you'll be happy to welcome me."

and so on, and the elf girl answers as she strokes the gems that have become nostalgic more than once. Apparently he is very pleased with the gift.

I wonder if it's just curious to have beds and meals prepared free of charge though. Marie peeks back into the sunset at me worried about things like that. Sarah's hair dyed orange and she was unexpectedly seen by the fairy's dull beauty.

"He's got a lot of traitors, and I'm sure he's in the middle of getting some information. They can't make it to the labyrinth for a while, but we're going to Grimland to play, so that's just fine."

She leaves a very beautiful grin and the girl walks forward. I would have liked to have taken the sight of it if I had a camera right now, and so on and followed it with silly thoughts.

Yes, during that duel with Shirley, Zara, and Doula were fighting another battle. They made about half of the flavor known as the traitors incapable of combat, but the rest escaped. We cannot keep up with them who are familiar with the labyrinth, and who fled, they still lurk in the earth.

That's why the labyrinth is temporarily closed until we know what their purpose is.

The Shirley is returning to the second level hall. It seems that the Magic Dragon can use advanced mobility magic and is likely to be treasured for pick-up and drop-off because it can travel to a specific location in a very short time.

"It seems more user-friendly than my long-distance mobility skills to be able to get anywhere I want."

"Uridra's is magic, yours is skill. The strength is that it can be activated immediately without difficult surgical construction. So you're never inferior."

and so on and climb the hill with comfort.

The sky is starting to softly darken, and the night will come soon.

It's not much to be alone in this world, though. We noticed each other about it and looked at each other, not from either side.

Not good? Not good, not good, right?

Sometimes the girl pays me back after she talks to her in Aomori. I'm pissed off from the Uridora I saw, and then I'm weighing myself in... but when we have such a good opportunity, we thrill and chest each other.

"No, you're not..."

A proper girl looks around, then comes half a step closer with a mouthful of "uh". By sunset or my cheeks stained red and Marie grabs my jacket on my upper eye.

Grasp her arms softly and overlap her body over a thin robe.

"Wow, I'm a little nervous. Looks like he's doing something he shouldn't be doing."

"Ugh, that makes me nervous, too."

Touch your slippery cheeks and touch your bright red long ears. The heat was transmitted from her fingertips, and the overlapping girl's chest was telling her how beating it was.

But when they look at each other, the girl narrows her eyes and waits with only open lips. Marie doesn't close her eyes when she talks. You stare at me with a thin eye when you touch me. [M]

At a distance of one finger, the girl's exhale tickles.

I touched my fuzzy little breath and the smell of Mariabelle intensified just a little.

Don't!

Suddenly, something crashed between the girl and me, and Marie dropped more and more of her hips on the gravel road. I stare at the back of my rambling opponent as he pulls her hand in disquiet. There is no way to apologize to this side of my back as I rush away...

Why did you hit us on such a wide road?

"Ah! Jewels!

At that time, Marie sounded sad as she slapped her chest all the time. That jewel was acquired (dropped) from Shirley the Hierarchist and was just presented to the girl.

"- I'm going back to Mui's workshop. I'll get him."

"Oh, wait, Ichiro!

No, I guess I just can't wait. If she lost sight of it like this, I'm sure Marie would sigh again and again. When I think of that face, I use a metastasis to my back that drifts away.

My back, which was like a bean grain every time I made a metastasis, approached me. Apparently the opponent has quite a leg strength he's working out, and it's moving at a speed close to the beast. Then it may be a skill.

Through the back gate, through the boulevard and into the darkness of the trail, crushing relentlessly from the back side.

Yikes! and a squeaking scream, and an eye for golden wavy hair overflowing from the hood. Ha-ha and a rough breath, the woman's face looking back at this one......

"You... were definitely at the celebration..."

"Haha, tired! You're done with me, too!

Ha, ha, and I'm stunned by a broken laugh.

Grab the jewelry bag thrown at you as it looks, and slowly rotate your head...

"Marie......?

He groans and scowls with all his strength. Yes, that woman did call herself Eve. I am a subordinate of the brave candidate Zarish and the memory of him being equally disturbed during the celebration is revived.

Hardly, the heart began making unpleasant noises, metastasizing without worrying about people's eyes.

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"It's the beginning of a good night. I wonder what's wrong with standing up alone, Mariabelle"

The girl trembles on her shoulders in a voice heard from behind her back.

The man stood right around the corner when he turned around, saying there were no signs of people or anything. I'm smiling, but I don't see any emotions in my blue eyes.

The Zarish man steps on dry sand as he pokes and walks over to the girl.

The last time I punched my head in the temper, it was the one that got rid of the man. But Mariabelle can't stay calm tonight either. Neither the boy nor the black cat are around, and I remember the subtlety of just one night that I haven't tasted in a while.

I tried to fall back, but my gizzards and body were dull and immobile.

And the man reached this way and noticed his pinky finger standing slightly. Girls shudder at the use of some skill (skill).

"When you're on the night lane alone, have you ever heard of a whistling man taking you away? Well, I wonder what the end of that story was."

I can't even move the head of something that comes slowly closer. Mariabelle slowly turns her eyes upwards and continues to breathe shallow and fast.

There were those who stood around when they noticed. The girl thinks it's probably his men.

"Men, they betrayed me. I was supposed to drown a rat in the river and get paid. But the asshole town people, they got rid of the guy. Then it doesn't matter if you get a child as a reward instead... nothing is wrong"

A name, the man laughs with the look of it.

The flow of conversation without context is just for flirting. But the girl was only allowed to rotate her head, and she was getting hammered during the procedure.

"I wonder how that ended. Did you lead the rat to the river where he drowned, or..."

Gui and I were grabbed unconstitutionally on the shoulder, but I can't even scream. The heart sounds more and more violently, and sweat from tension flows through the spine.

At that time, the pressure on the shoulders was removed.

Mariabelle, who could move only her eyes, looked up at the woman who eagled the man's arm like a dragon, and Uridora, who had eyes as calm as night.

Zarish often holds his breath and, silly enough, gives a joyous look.

"Oh, Lord Uridora! I didn't expect to see you tonight."

"... is that courtship now? Or is it just people?

To a compelling sneer, Zarish returns a neat smile without fear. He doesn't fear whoever he deals with anymore. I am proud to say that I have so much strength.

"Ha, courtship is another unusual way of calling it. In my case, I'm just looking for a partner to fight with. You and Mariabelle."

"Hmm, you're not as greedy as you look. I didn't know you'd even ask me out."

Mariabelle relieves herself in the chest with a calm voice that echoes from beside her. But the conversation that followed was something that would further the girl's anxiety.

"Hmm, a ring for that, isn't it? It's not a rush to accept it, but it's a story after you defeat our captain."

"... I'll take that boy? haha, i thought so, but i didn't know you had that much dissatisfaction with the captain (leader)"

Being told of the existence of the ring, Zarish was only a little giddy. But the agitation doesn't even go out on the yawn, turning the blue eyes around to the side.

Then there was the appearance of a boy who was a little rough on his breath. They know that their conversation is directed at them, so they put their hands on the pattern without alarm and return a much stingy look to the two of them.

"... what are you thinking, Uridra?

"I can't get along. I want you to show me your temper to save us from the devil's hands."

The garlic and dragon laugh, and at the same time, the sound of a razor blade is echoed. Zarish had a brilliantly decorated sword in his hand.

"A demon's hand is out-of-heart. Nevertheless, I would be happy to welcome you in such an easy matter."

As soon as Chin returned to his sheath, multiple slaughters ran around the boy. Gagigigigi! and sprinkled massive sparks, showing superhuman defenses that are very unsuitable in a regular person, and while blurry, the boy jerks off a fatal wound.

To that appearance, the servant Zarish also gazed.

"Well, let's do it! If you can stand what you have, you can't call it a clutterfish anymore. It was pretty good fighting hierarchical lords too... oops, don't you even notice there's a hole in your heart"

Huh? and the moment Ichiro looked at his chest, Zun and the long sword were protruded there. Perhaps by now the figures that represent vitality have been cut galloping, and the boy will admire it.

Behind him with his knees on the ground more and more, Zarish looks back dressed in a disturbed (squeaky) outfit with his hands spread out.

"Then give me a pick up ring. - Eve."

The Eve woman, who came back sick, shrugged herself.

I know what he's trying to say. Take the ring and bring him a new gem (collection). But that is tantamount to being severed from my husband for Eve.

I squeezed my fingers hard with an unexpected feeling, but that was an invitation to the wrath of my husband, Zarish.

The flashing light glistens into the universe, and the woman who is protruded into her pants and heart and Eve peels off her eyes. Uridora blocked the girl's eyes to a tragic sight, but it is a shock to the women around her. Everyone gave a look of fear to the message that this would happen if it was used up.

"Goodbye, Eve. Let's thank you for your long service. - Look, you fucking kid, I'm gonna give you a knack instead!

Pull out the ring, then kick him in the back and fall to the ground with the boy who was desperate. A breathtaking voice is the screaming of the women around you.

The man grinned satisfactorily and slowly walked over to the two.

"Well, pick me up as promised."

Reaching out gently returned an unexpected reaction.

The dragon laughed contemptuously, and even the girl exhaled a soothing breath.

You don't have to kill Eve on this occasion if you're supposed to. But in the sense of thinking about the upcoming ordination, I just dared to show the brutal side.

But Zarish is just a little confused by the dust-free look of fear and so on.

"Phew, phew, you think this is it? No way, it can't end. I just wish I could have put my fingers together. You finally got your hands on it. To that phantom."

"- What?"

The brunette beauty, Uridora, shows her behind with a qui and jaw with words. Turning unexpectedly, Zarish doubted his own eyes. What was supposed to be there, the boy's body, was neglected.

Even massive amounts of blood no longer seemed illusory, and even -.

"Eve?"

Dreams, nightmares, illusions, it was like finishing a poorly done play, where only sand was spread out. Whether he was just a brave candidate or not, he couldn't stop the two of us walking away.

It's the darkness that floats into the universe. Murray, Uridora, and Marie sink their halves for a long time. The words you unleash on your departure are quite pleasant for you to say goodbye to.

"Enjoy at best, then. Zarish."

"What do you mean..."

But in the middle of the word the two disappeared into darkness, and all that remained was a quiet night.

Now, on this day, we shall continue to carve the name of Phantom into his chest.