Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

"Yes, please, it's apple flower tea"

"Thank you. Hey, that smells good."

Upon receiving the cup from the outdoor shop, it is wrapped in the fragrance of a flower that can be matched.

Sandy country tea is characterized by a strong aroma and Marie and I often enjoy it during our rest.

I held the cup in both hands and looked back and saw Marie and I had a luggage number. He waves small, approaching while avoiding people from spilling.

The two of us sat down in the shadow underneath the house beside the vegetable store as it was.

"Thanks. Mm-hmm, good smell. I don't see much of this scent in Japan."

"Maybe the Japanese don't like strong scents. See, it's hard to fit in with a meal and it's not familiar."

Every once in a while, tea leaves have been changed in Japan, and what I learned is that Marie prefers strong aromatic products.

A sip of warm tea causes the scent of flowers to drift through your nostrils. Thanks to its fragrance, the heat is kept away only by the sushi.

And, Fuwa and a translucent jellyfish appeared in the air.

It sucks to sweeten Marie's fingers and then comes over to a ceramic cup.

"Hey, you're an ice spirit. I always take care of you."

When I touched my fingers, I waited for a limp feeling. He also does a great job in the middle of summer in Japan (she?) touches the cup thoroughly and cools it cold.

When are we going to learn how to spend time in Sandy Country?

Well, we just finished shopping in this downtown area, arranging saddles to attach to leather strings, horses, and editorial baskets to the side of the road.

I'm just going to attach these to the demon stone Lun that I just got and try to fly straight to the ancient labyrinth if there's no problem.

"Ah, fun shopping -"

Um, I stretch, and I can suck my eyes out to those white arms.

Around a few shops, Marie seemed to enjoy herself when she was choosing groceries, and now she had a satisfying look on her face.

"Speaking of which, does Marie like to shop? You're an elf, but you're different."

"Oh, that's prejudice. Elves have the same people, and besides, I just like choosing things. It's not like there's a waste habit."

I get pushed from my shoulder more and more, and somehow I keep my head where I am. Of course, the head put on was slightly sweaty, and it was Marie's own sweet smell, not flower tea, that smelled fluffy.

"Hmm, but it's fun. So is your shopping, and after this, you're riding Lun on a desert date, right? Hmm, I'm so excited."

I loosen my cheeks, too, to the look of the flowers flying.

Hey, sweetie. I know, Marie is cute as a doll from the beginning.

But basically I have a serious personality, so I'm so weak when I float like this and pretend to be sweet.

Unfortunately, however, the girl's expression quickly clouded and turned into something that looked grumpy. Why......

"Oh, that's an odd encounter. Hey, look at that, Doula, we're about as sticky as that... Ugh!

"I'm a fool, a fool who can't even see me. There doesn't seem to be any horses nearby, so I'll kick your ass, hey!

If you kick your knee in the stomach and show your puking face up, then the sweet air will disappear easily.

Yeah, well, I can see my emotions disappearing from Marie.

"Mr. Doula, and Mr. Zela... that's an odd encounter"

"Oh, Kazhiho, you have a look I've never seen. Gu Ha, I didn't mean to interrupt."

A long-sleeved man who tells such a joke once rescued him in an underground labyrinth, a relationship he has cooperated with many times since. He's a famous but casual person, and sometimes it's a scratch on the balls to say and do "too casual" things.

And Zella noticed our shopping and touched the knitting basket.

"What, this luggage. Oh, are we both finally going to live together? Where'd you buy the house?

"No, I thought I'd attach this to my vehicle."

Well, it doesn't make a difference because we live together in Japan for the most part. Naturally, Mr. Elf did not panic, "I knew you were stupid" or "Yes," he said, glancing at Doula.

Without worrying about those two interactions, Zella comes crouching.

"Heh, if you want to buy a house, tell me. It looks like the Southands know their name, so I think they'll be able to showcase some good properties."

I stare at Marie unexpectedly for that word.

On second thought, the money is accumulating somewhat, and I feel like I could buy a house if I didn't stick to it. Though I thought it was a temporary country, I also found it painful to take care of the mansion.

Even so, there's a decisive problem, isn't there?

"Oh, no. No, you guys are from outside."

"Yes, that's why you're renting a house at best."

If you don't belong to the Alirai Nation, you don't get ownership of the land. I just don't have a house. I can probably easily go visit another country.

"Well, we don't mind coming to stay. Why don't you join my team?"

"Hey, no! Then join my team, or they'll muscle you to your brain."

That, what's the situation?

I was going to come shopping, but they're going to take me away to their squad. Rather than that, aren't they going to be integrated into the same squad because they're going to get married?

Marie whispers to me with a massive questioning mark.

"Hey, why don't you tell both of us about that special assignment (mission). You can still count on this, can't you?

Yeah, speaking of which, did they say it was a good idea to ask the other squadrons for help on this assignment?

I was also concerned about the situation between the two of them, and decided to head straight to the nearby lounge.

The lounge is on the roadside everywhere so that you can eat whatever you buy in the outdoor shop as it is. The design is that when you pay a cheap price, you will be put on a thick carpet on the street, and you will be able to enjoy cooking with an agura.

The shade and other places are slightly expensive, but this time Mr. Zella will pay for them.

Earlier luggage was stamped with a dumb bill called "Master Kazhiho," and the black cat was eating a meal on a small plate once.

"Heh, special assignment! A few elite, labyrinth tactics... Hmm, something kinky."

Thought she might be interested, Zella wrinkles between her eyebrows as she hits the chicken. Doula, who sat next to him, also looked at him, licking the oil on his finger.

"How does it smell, Kina? Just tell me what Zella thinks."

"Right......, if you mean elite, my dad's squad is one of the best levels. If Zarish is missing, he also outranks the Diamond Squad. And it would be weird not to speak up."

Yeah, me and Marie are impressed.

Though he is like a child in words and deeds, his understanding of battle is sharp. The eyes beneath the short dark hair glowed just a little dull.

"Minority elite sounds good. But without cohesion, there's no point. You've never even worked with a team of diamonds, have you?

"Yeah, sure. I've never even seen them fight."

He's been right about fighting, though we've been close since one of these things.

Marie might have been right to point out that she was "narrowing down too many numbers even when it comes to a few elite ones".

Then what is the intention?

What are the advantages for Aja and the others if only a very small number of troops let them attack the labyrinth......

As she was eating the Momogu tuna mayo rice balls, Xela opened her mouth.

"Speaking of which, Dad, you've been out a lot lately. Um, it might have something to do with it, but we haven't talked much since we got engaged."

"Oh, are you engaged? Congratulations!

Communicating the words of celebration, Mr. Doula's cheeks, which look serious, stain only a little. I think the steely eyes with red hair tied backwards like a flame and shy deviation are somewhere feminine bareback.

"... Huh! Then, fool, it's too late to marry Zella."

"Hmm? Even if it's still ahead of us, we live together..."

"Ahhh! Don't tell me, even I... there are times when I'm embarrassed"

I got red a lot, but, uh, I don't know what that means. Even me and Marie live together, and there's nothing to be ashamed of...

What floats behind my brain is Marie in a bath towel, and the feel of her lips that she has exchanged over and over again.

"Ugh...! This way, don't look."

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

We've missed each other all the time, but I think we've figured out what Mr. Doula reacted to.

The black cat I was watching away from was turning his butt here and eating, apparently, at some point. The sound of slamming the plate roughly finally came to the scene for a while.

It's called a drifting black aura, maybe this will be harassed later...

Well, when I finished my meal, the two followed me straight to Kawahara.

He's interested in flying type demon stones and actually wants to see them. Well, if I'm in the same position, I don't think I can help but want to see it.

So when they created the lune from the demonic stone and showed off their dry sandy appearance, the two approached each other in an intriguing manner.

"Ugh, this is the demon stone I gave you. Kakira, hey."

"I wonder what's going on. Mariabelle, do you know how to fly?

He helped me install the tools I had just purchased, reluctantly touching and riding, etc.

"I'm sorry, I don't know the details yet either. It's closer to demons than creatures, and we haven't done that much research on flying insects."

"Oh, yeah. Are you powered by magic or have flight skills (fly) … Interesting."

The women started a lively debate when they were, so me and Zella quietly decided to engage in manual labor.

Cover with leather strings and secure the saddle used for the horse. Naturally, nails and the like cannot be used, so we have to fix them with leather and the like.

"Oh, that's funny. Sometimes when you make things, you're obsessed, me."

"I understand. You get tense when you can."

I thought it was such a hard job, but thanks to the help, it's pretty much a long way off. The saddle is securely secured, and scaffolding, lifeline, bag storage, etc. are set.

Lun has a widened shape of wings, but few joints move apart from transparent wings. So it feels like you care more about weight than the place to string it up.

"Ugh, is this it? If you don't fly pretty unscrupulous, you'll probably be fine."

"You've managed, it's really helpful"

When I lowered my head with a dust, his hand came on top of it.

If you don't hesitate to be stroked gritty, your eyes are going to turn because of your arm strength.

"I think of you like a brother. Special Assignments (Missions) 'Cause I'm here with Don, and let's go easier. That's why I don't want respect or courtesy."

Unexpectedly puffy.

Perhaps at my age in Japan, he brings a refreshing grin. Even if you stay away for a turn, you'll be amazed at your attitude as if you don't care.

When Mr. Doula came from next door, he had the same kind of grin as him.

"Well, as I said before, you don't need respect from me either. So, because I'm going to call you Marie about Mariabel. By the way, sleepyhead, you like it, so keep it up."

Ugh, the only thing that looks sleepy is my face, and I want you to give me a break.

When she looked so unpleasant, Doula smiled softly with a grin.

"If you don't want to, I'll call you Phantom, okay?

"Ahhh! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

I can point my fingertips at you from a little doula. Apparently, it means "stop saluting". I had no choice but to cough up and talk to the two of them like when I was Uridra the Magic Dragon.

"Well, good to see you again. Still haven't decided whether to take a special mission (mission), but let's stick together in the ancient labyrinth then"

"Ugh, that's what I'm gonna do. Somehow, I feel like we can accomplish something no one can. Well, it's just a thought."

Marie also bows her head so nervously.

"Uh, I won't hesitate to complain to Zella from now on. Do you mind, Doula?

"It's true. I'm glad you said Gatsun enough to revamp this fool."

"Dude, isn't it the flow to hang in the ancient labyrinth..."

We blew our eyes to darkness and greasy Zella.

Well, it's time to leave.

Unfortunately, we may not be able to reach the underground labyrinth by sundown unless it's time to leave. If Uridora was alive, I could go straight on a space trip.

Put on your desert goggles, I go forward, Marie and Uridra sit back and then look back. There were two people there with a reliable grin.

I'll call you if anything happens.

"See you, both. I'm glad you called me at the wedding."

I smile at Doula, who blushes, then I command him to the Demon Stone. The clear wings vibrated into small pieces, leaving the water column to fly.

When it rises about ten meters, the scenery changes, and you can see the sandy towns that seem comfortable to live in, and the open sand everywhere.

Lun.

When we commanded him to fly, Lun flowed through the sky as he slipped.