Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.
Episode 197: Hey, Diamond Squad
At dusk, after washing up, Marie and I decided to take a walk down the trail.
Then, at some point, the bugs were ringing, and in the city, it was difficult to understand what autumn was.
Thus, while walking, the sight opens and the lake on one side widens, leaving behind the sound of bruised leaves. Our feet stop unexpectedly at the view.
"Ah, a beautiful place. I can't believe we made it together."
"Right. I don't suppose you can believe me if I tell someone, it's an ancient labyrinth, no matter what. Oh, there's a resting place right there, so let's watch the sunset together"
To the suggestion, the girl in yukata shakes, "I did it." Light cherry blossom coloured fabric has a winged butterfly pattern. Reaching out, he tangled his fingers without running away like a butterfly.
I follow Marie, who walks with Runaru, in a moody foothold.
Nevertheless, I think it is about the solicitation of the Diamond Squad during their stay.
"You won't be able to get me to work right away, and in a few more days I'll give Mr. Puselli a call"
The elf girl leaned her neck against my words and said, "What are you talking about?," he answers. I wonder if I forgot that while we were eating.
"Look, we're talking about getting more employees for the mansion."
"............ hmm? Yeah, I did, 'cause of course I haven't forgotten. I figured it might take a little longer."
"I guess they have a mansion, too. Well, I don't know if we can talk about it."
I'm not even in a hurry to do that, so let's just think temperamentally. If you can't, you can't, and there are several other ways. You can hire someone, but nobody may be as reliable as them.
"If they say no, we'll think about it then. More than that, we have to sleep in a cozy lounge and enjoy the sound of bugs and lakeside sunsets."
That's good, and I walk out with my hands drawn.
Because of the whiteness of her skin, the girl looks radiant when she is dim. I didn't expect the day to come when I would walk down a trail thus drawn and surrounded by grasshoppers.
My life has changed dramatically since she came to Tokyo. No, I don't mind calling it fate that has changed.
"Let's go quickly, Ichiro," she laughs back at me, and that's all I feel filled up with.
That day, as a child, she gives me what I've always wanted easily. That's surprising to me, even the heat that transmits to Jin at my fingertips feels like salvation.
What's the matter with you? And I laugh when my light purple eyes are pointed at me and I say, "Nothing." Yes, it's nothing. This natural relationship of nothing is more important to me than anything else.
Although I say autumn will be sentimental, I'm sure it's because of the season that I feel this way.
As the bugs sounded, from the air they inhaled, they smelled grass and earth, and water.
As I walked hand in hand, I noticed that one of my ancestors was standing in a lounge facing the lake.
She has dark hair and the color of the sky slowly moves closer to her hair color.
The lounge has several sofas and also a roof making it ideal for spending time overlooking the lake. If you're interested, I don't mind fishing here.
"Mr. Puselli, what's wrong with you alone?
But she doesn't seem interested in either.
Speak to the woman and she lifts her face. Then turn your eyes this way the same color as your hair and repeat the blink as you woke from your dream.
"Oh, both of you. Needless to say, good friends. But don't show it to anyone else, because women are jealous."
Just a little surprised by a quieter voice than usual.
You were flirting with things, your expression is somewhere dark. We looked at each other and decided to sit on the couch next to each other.
"Was it something that bothered you? You know, the food didn't fit your mouth."
"No, it's not. I've never been more at peace, and it's been an amazing day."
Ugh, the exhaled breath flows into the lakeside wind and disappears. Keep waiting, the reddish lips open again.
"What do you think of the existence of the Demon Clan…?
Questions thrown abruptly. I have a calm atmosphere but I'm not only laughing at her eyes and I can tell this is a very important question.
But it's complicated as far as we're concerned.
Instead of the Demon Nation, he's friends with the Demon Guided Dragon, and Shirley is a former hierarchical master. Would it be bad if I answered, "I don't care."
With that in mind, Marie answered me first.
"Isn't it up to them? I can't get along with the thieves lurking in the labyrinth, but I live with Cartina."
"Mm-hmm. Mr. Puselli, we are not so prejudiced. I remember a lot of demon stories. I tell them, no doubt about it."
Kokuri nodded.
Repeat dull and dull so as to rebel (soldering) in your own body. And in the dim, her wet eyes are opened.
"I also have demons in my squad. No one is prejudiced now, but eventually the eyes around you will change when the war deepens. At that time, it won't be hard to let them live in the Black Rose Hall."
We are happy with the tears that have drifted away.
She finally realizes that she was worried about her people here and worried about the future.
Unexpectedly we put our hands on her arms from left to right. Because if you don't, Mr. Puselli was going to take the weight on his own.
The puffiness and tears fall, and the resting place darkens.
"You know what happened when we were attacking the second layer of this ancient labyrinth... I guess not. The royals took all the suspected existence connected to the enemy country. Neither are we irrelevant. Because that man, he had a connection to Zarish!
Turned into abominable eyes, and we got a little nervous.
When she builds up her anger, she emits signs like when she goes wild and crazy in the labyrinth hall. Anger runs wild in her body and tremors are transmitted to our supporting hands.
I totally forgot, but the story is serious indeed.
The man who was about to fall back to his enemy country, the brave candidate, is still captured. Around not making it public to citizens, it's probably damaging to the country as well.
In other words, a man who was supposed to save the country was behind it conspiring with the enemy country to bring down the offensive team. They live in peace because they have not been represented, but it is also a dangerous situation where they do not know where to flip.
So I recall my original purpose.
The reason I welcomed them, the future operation of the mansion. That was all about private personal greed, but now the meaning of the word will change.
"Mr. Puselli, would you like to live here with me?
I have a kinder voice than I thought, and I'm surprised not only at her, but even at me. But there was also help from Marie, who was holding hands, and she took the word for it.
"Actually, this mansion is understaffed. We promise a peaceful life in everything, and you will be at peace with the Labyrinth attack. I don't know where the war went, but when we made the labyrinth breakthrough, I'm sure the reaction of people back in the country is bright, don't you think?
Often, she breathed.
Something of high pride she kept crying for comes out of my mouth lightly. That must have felt like something magical.
Puffiness moves lips, unspoken, and still the dark eyes shine as they got the light.
I'm speechless just because I was deeply thoughtful. But when it hits our bodies, clumsy cries leak from our much more luxurious bodies than we thought.
The hot tears staining her shoulders will surely be due to her kindness. Otherwise, I won't be bothered to this point by myself.
Now that the hypnosis from the brave candidate has been lifted, I care very much about the rest of my people. The more it conveyed, her tears clinging hot.
Eventually she kept crying quietly until the sun fell.
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I'm sweeping the doorway with a broom in my hand in the morning. [M]
Even so, after going to bed and then going to the office, getting up exactly on time, enjoying a delicious meal and reading, and then going to sleep.
But, well, you don't work overtime, isn't it a little weird to work here? I heard noisy footsteps when I was thinking about how much working time per day, etc.
The brown-skinned woman stops suddenly and even scatters the swept leaves. Looking up at what kind of harassment, there was a dark elf who would be Jen-royal in maid clothes.
"Um, what's up, Eve, what's that outfit?
"Hit me, I'm hired! Looks like Pselli negotiated with Uridora that she can live there all the time starting today. Ha, come on before, all I could eat was dry bread, whether I worked or not, but not from now on."
Oh, well, I'm just superficially surprised.
If you look in the direction of the lobby, you can see how the face of the diamond squad wearing the same outfit comes out.
Hey, I've been working on a lot of measures, but I didn't expect it to happen in a completely different way. When I think about it, I wonder if people are connected to each other.
He can't wait to appeal to how capable he is for Dark Elves, though. He is headlocked and spoken from his glossy lips right around the corner.
"Because I looked like this and managed the black rose wide mansion by myself. Look, there was a time when you were in Japan, right? They were desperate to manage the garden."
"Amazing, take that garden!? Then I think this place will be rewarding. Even if you're tired, there's a spa and a massage waiting for you."
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! and many times she nodded. And now my people call me, and I run away in no time.
How energetic of you to turn your eyes, but that strength is certainly fascinating. It looks like this hall is a few kilometers from end to end.
I thought, "I'm looking forward to living with you today -! I'm going to say. I'm so energetic that I accidentally laugh this far, I also think maybe it's the effect of the pork I ate yesterday.
I recall what Puselli said yesterday. [M]
If it means prejudice against the race, Dark Elf's girlfriend would be the one who feels it the most.
But I don't even put that out on the yawn, and I feel a little hope for the way I'm having fun with my buddies.
That means that women are a lot harder than men.
Hey, at this rate, I think the day is approaching when we can break through the third tier, etc.
Thus the pre-opening of the second level hall was successfully completed, with fruitful results for both the guests and us.
Yeah, well, according to what I heard later, they were impressed with the cleanliness of the bathroom. No way, I don't think the survey ranked higher than the laborious hot springs, lakes, Japanese gardens, and Japanese compromise buildings, do I?
As such, the inhabitants of the fantasy world seem a little different.