Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Burning Sand Nation, Alirai.

Gedover, a kingdom of demons who leave demonic blood behind.

Immediately after being recognized as a formal war, Toshgard, Ninai, who joined the battle by the Tripartite Alliance, swelled the battle power of the Alirai National Faction, greatly exceeding the number of demonic soldiers. Only the head count, though.

Citizens were frightened that the attack on the burning sand country would temporarily lead to an electric shock. Because it's an unfamiliar battlefield, it takes the quickest and shortest time to drop a base.

However, contrary to the expectations of the citizens, the Gedover State set up a battle that slowly dropped settlements from the edges.

But as if I had been reading it, every settlement was already deserted, after the demons had also transported or burned down the food they were counting on. That is information about the surrounding area by an exit ban - largely from spying that was lurking.

The exit ban was issued at the suggestion of Hakam, Aja and others, the aggressive rulers of the ancient labyrinth, and the thoroughness of including the flow of people, supplies and even information makes the consideration for the goddess who controls it immeasurable.

For this reason, the information that the demons had in their hands was old seventeen days ago. I mean, in that short period of time, I can tell they were moving the country efficiently and preparing to intercept.

But even in such circumstances, the invasion of the Demons is not speeded up.

They are demons and need to get used to burning land. That's why I needed time to make a full-scale invasion, but I guess I predicted that habit.

The assumption of food came off, but they slowly adapted to the sand country and got a body that never dried up. It is also a technique (purposeful) that can be done because it leaves demonic blood behind, as well as a business (let's).

A temporal respite was born for such reasons, but for the three countries, including the Alirai country, we have not yet come to the right pace.

No, it's a problem that can no longer be solved by time or something. They are fighting the Arirai nation with the technology of Demon Stone on how to extract information and protect it. Hakam and others think that's a dark cloud in this war.

Clashes between the two sides are only a matter of time.

Yet many still do not know the reason for their demonic invasion.

It was the same for modern Japan, and for young people traveling to and from the fantasy world.

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What autumn is. You may see that at dusk.

The day is shorter, and you realize that the air has changed cold, and you know that summer has passed.

Spring full of vitality. Noisy summer. After that, the world slowly calms down. A world that is losing heat. Animals and insects prepare for winter, and people think as if they have been left behind. That is the season of autumn.

Elves from different worlds also appear in my eyes as they are tightening their chests as they walk down the walkway in Gangdong Ward.

The hand that was tied was held by the girl stronger.

But that wasn't enough to relieve the sadness, so he lifted my arm and held me straight to his armpit. My hand, dangling across the universe, was directed to her waist on the other side, dressed to hold and support when.

"Oh, this isn't bad either. It's warm, and you can walk just a little easier with support. Well, given the height difference, you can only enjoy walking in Japan."

She's small with a crushed head, so her hip-supporting outfit isn't so weird either. The girl's hands crept to my pocket on the other side, and a brown knitted hat with bear-ears appeared in her sight. They wear this to hide the secrets of the half fairy elves, long ears that humans never have.

Just a little cramped as far as I'm concerned.

The girl, who is a companion, says Mariabel, and Marie hits her nickname. The routine of jumping out of my dreams from the beginning, but then things that were supposed to be boring changed.

"It's a little hard to walk. Have you developed a new way of walking again, Marie?

"Yeah, not good. Sure, it's cramped and pathetic, but I feel warm in exchange for your lack of walking. So give it up."

No, no, I can't believe it's pathetic. better to say happy screams even this one because they are softly embraced with the marks of

Wasn't it necessary to answer? She knows I can enjoy it for a long time, and she laughs adorably with her light purple eyes narrowed in the evidence. This is also destructive enough to be seen even as we spend six months together.

Hair as bright as cotton wool produces a glowing glow shaking in the autumn breeze. I can tell when I touch it when I sleep, etc., but it has a moist texture and feels very good.

It's not so much a mistake to think you're like a fairy, because you're an elf. Clearly white skin, purple crystal (amethyst) stinging eyes, and words leaking from your lips are pleasant enough for your ears to soak up.

That's why they always favor me, so salaried people like me don't hesitate to do it. Now my gaze is enough to chase a girl anytime.

On the last Sunday of the weekend, Marie chose a bright knit over a collared shirt, plus a flickering chocolate skirt. I don't know if her preference for many natural colors is due to the edge of elves again. Probably both, I think.

River spirals can be heard on the trails of the river bed.

The elf may have remembered the coolness of the air and hugged it.

"I wonder if it's a little cold this year. When you think summer is over, the temperatures drop."

"Yeah, it's my first year in Japan, so I don't know. I'm sure we'll have the same conversation next year."

Oh, I'm honestly happy with that word. The girl clearly told me that she would be next year. I really want you to stay with me all the time, but I feel like Marie is going to make her wish come true even if she doesn't say so because of her mind.

And it's warm, because it's in perfect touch, I think the chills have completely disappeared until now, and then even the sad thoughts have disappeared.

"It would have been particularly noisy this summer, wouldn't it? Maybe you'll feel lonely."

"Summer is really going to be busy, isn't it? It's just been a long time for me to see the pool and the ocean. I also feel a lot noisier since Marie arrived"

I wonder what that means? and looked up from his eyes under his knitted hat.

Those eyes are fun, and I think maybe she feels the same way. Even in the long life of elves, the last six months have never been busier, and that's why I enjoy daily change.

The change also includes the fact that formal socialization with her has begun.

There's something cowardly about me. I made a confession out of courage. As a result, extremely fortunately, she answered yes and was allowed a more intimate relationship than before.

In retrospect, the girl's eyes move from me to the autumn sky. The sky faded (ah) in color at dusk and looked cold somewhere.

"So, is autumn in Japan a sad thing? The Magician's Guild is busy preparing firewood these days. Now that we're done, we have to save some food, so we don't have time to feel emotional."

"I wonder. Even this way, when it comes to fall, they say it's suitable for sports, appetite, reading, and sleep - always in trouble. I'm not busy now that I'm growing up, and I think it's an easy time to spend it."

Now that she's grown up, the girl has tilted her little neck to the forefront that So I took the library loan bag back, and walked slowly down the river and explained it to Marie.

Aomori, who has spent his childhood, is exactly the harvest period for apples.

I mostly worked part-time at this time of year, carrying that steady, heavy pile of apples. I think it's a pretty tough job because rainy days and windy days are made to work without rest from morning to evening.

"In Aomori, the management of fruit is abnormal. Uh, for example, the red part of the apple, that doesn't turn red unless it hits the day, so I'm changing my orientation one at a time or putting a cushion away to keep it from getting hurt, and the bags I can cover up have been improved over and over again... what's wrong with that look?

"I was just stunned by craftsmanship. Now I know why there's a difference between the taste of the other fruit and the cloud mud."

Well, hey, there's basically something left out over there.

I know the point is the difference in effort, or in affection. But there's no way you can do it when you tell me to do the same.

Even I was making noises to heavy labor at the time, and so much so that I thought, "I don't want to eat apples for a while," wrapped in that sweet scent.

"But it's strange, I miss apples this year and fall"

"I miss Aomori too. I can't believe there are fields, orchards as far as I can see, and a nice castle just a little ride in the car. And the night was so quiet and lovely."

"If you want to feel the emotions of autumn, you must be Aomori more than in the city. Yeah, well, we're still ahead of us, but winter emotions are also extraordinary, with snowscaped hot springs, skiing, and the New Year's Eve pretty busy. There is also a first year... Well, I think Japan is always busy."

Winter, like autumn, is a lonely time. But there are more events than that. It is also Marie who shines her eyes in such a festive poem and gives her an irresistible look with pleasure.

My elf is somewhat meeher because of growing up in the woods and enjoys plenty of Japanese life thanks to it. Then again, I'm having days like rediscovering the virtues of Japan.

"Alas, that's more or less what elves are for. When I hear a voice that sounds fun, I blush my long ears, and I can't help but wonder. That's why people like me who say they can't get out of the elves' woods keep coming after them."

"Then if I said I wanted to invite Mr. Elf, who loves noisy things, to Aomori in the winter... would you be happy?

When I tell him that, I put it away for a while, and Posan and the girl push me in the face. My armpits are warm, and when I get snorted out, I'm going to forget something like a sad autumn until I do something.

The girl with her face up again had a much happier look than earlier.

"Hmm, I'm glad. Your uncle sent you apples, didn't he? The room smelled sweet and sour and I've always wondered. And I can't imagine what's going to happen at the end of the year in Japan."

"Shall we then? I was paid to travel before, and they told me to come back at the end of the year. Yeah, now you can finally make it home decent."

When I really work for the company, I get bummed about New Year's Eve and I'm not going home. I wanted to give my tired body a relaxing rest, and while I was sorry, I stuck with him and said no.

But I think I'm looking forward to spending the end of the year in the country with Mr. Elf for some reason. I'll be happy to teach you how to spend your time with rice cakes, and your first meal. Plus if you see snow that's going to bury your whole body, I'm sure you'll round your eyes.

Well, he's such a Japanese and meeher elf, but now he's intrigued by something different. Keep away from me, then turn your pale purple eyes across the shade.

It was still the young cat who showed up, and the totally familiar tiger patterned child also comes over with his eyes lined and his elbows.

"Well, were you ready for winter, too? Damn, inflate your stomach to such a thick circle. Let me touch you, I'll find out how nuke you are."

Don't - and the cat banzas her hands as she rolls, but I just think she enjoys it. The girl's cheeks slackened loose as she tried to laugh and shouted "hehe".

It's this time of year that hair changes, and cats and dogs get more rounded as they head into winter. Because of that, or it seemed nice to be scratched, and they kept their mouths open all the time.

"Look, Ichiro. I'm losing so much hair."

"You're turning into long hairs and trying to stay warm. I wonder if they've all gotten a little bigger."

It's a cat that's being messed up. I don't panic when I stretch out my hands and legs, and they scream more stroking. It's one turn bigger than when I saw it in the spring, and I'm sure it feels good to lose my hair.

"Although it's early, shall we buy Marie's clothes next weekend as well? I think it's better to wear mufflers and stuff up there."

"Eh, you just bought this one the other day. I wonder if you could graduate from overprotection. I'm much older, Kazhiho."

Though I was touched in the nose with a pair of fingertips, that's also strangely childish and adorable. I feel tickled and loose to my mouth.

"Look, it's warm during the day, but it's chilly in the evening, I guess. I think it's important to have clothes, Marie."

"Oh, well, yeah, maybe I do...... so why don't you call me your sister again?

That, from the kitten and the elf, is staring at you.

Nevertheless, I don't know what makes me happy with the word "sister". But when I am silently commanded "quickly" from my plump and lustrous lips, I want to please you even this one.

"Uh, Sister Marie, why do you always seem like an adult?

"Hehe, you get it. Look, you still don't get it, but naturally, you get grown-ups all over you."

Yeah, he explains it as he moves his cat's hand around in a picky motion, but you're getting all kinds of signs of solid cuteness. I don't mind if you keep going.

"Hehe, if you want to be an adult too, the first thing you need to do is not like or dislike it. Peppers do bite, but I have to put up with that one. And eat your vegetables well."

"... isn't that all about Marie?

"Shut up, Kazhiho. Marie, can't you just listen to your sister? I don't mind eating my share from today. Then you'll be a grown-up too."

I can't do that, and when I made the butt mark with my fingers, my eyebrow butt fell off.

Sister, you can't like it or not, can you?