Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.
Episode 264: Meet the Half Fairy Elves ②
He said he had a little visitor to the dream world without us that night. The other person seems to be the royal family of the Alirai country, but what the hell kind of person is he?
With all the journeys and adventures I've had so far, of course I haven't had a chance to meet noble people like royalty.
Do you sit on a fine chair with a white moustache? Some like-minded person might start talking about having trouble around "speaking of it" at the outskirts of a mundane conversation.
That's about as poor an image as that.
But the small citizen seems to be a small citizen, and it would be good to think only of what is in front of him. For example, it's about everyday life and the very important half fairy elf tribe.
The room is only lit by indirect lighting, and there are probably two other hot air mugs on the bed shelves.
Grabbing that grip is an adorable elf girl with big eyes. Close to your mouth with your snug fingers, let it cool down and then sip. He looks hot, and then he stares up at me like he suggests to me to drink.
When it's a color like a picture book, I think with the mug in my hand.
It has fantastic colors like purple crystals (amethysts) and the skin dressed in pyjamas seems clear. Then my lips are colored like flowers, and if they smile at me with a dust, I'm such a dick.
"Uh, Marie, is it time to go to sleep, but don't lie down? I don't care if you read a picture book..."
That's what I suggested, come on and she'll do the trick. As she leaned her little neck with Hatena, she also looked at herself again.
"Is it a good night? I want to be soaked in the aftertaste, so I want you to hang out with me for a while. My, uh, no, no."
Pretty enough to be seen, but it's against the rules to whisper in my ear yes.
My face gets hot and Symmetrically Marie is grinning with satisfaction.
"Heh heh, you're adorable. Though I've been thinking about it for a long time, Mr. Ichiro is pure. Hey, I was wondering if you could show me a little closer."
That's right, Marie's in a good mood tonight. Hold my cheek with a raven look... ahhh, no, no, don't shoot with a smartphone or something!
What an easy push off opposition, such as that, made the shutter noise sound in the room with Marie standing two fingers all the way up.
"Um, I wonder if there's been a replacement for male and female reactions. Normally, I'm sure it would be the opposite."
"Hmm, I don't care. 'Cause it's the night we vowed to marry each other. It's always been such a lovely confession that I want to remember, and I just can't help but get up a little bit."
The girl I've been looking back at is still got half thirsty hair. I couldn't imagine the look on my face staring straight at me a long time ago.
I'm not the only one who thought that. [M] She smiled so well that she said something cruel.
"Strange, very strange. When I met you, I hated you so much. You were always nicotine, I'm sure you didn't notice."
"What, are you kidding me?... Oh, it's true. I'm so shocked."
With no cloudiness at all "?" and I sighed secretly when my neck was shaved.
And long ago, her face comes back to life at the time. It's a look that always carved wrinkles between my eyebrows and made me look grumpy.
Her then and now. That feels exactly like someone else, and I do nod, too.
"Mmm, it's strange indeed. You've changed your sense of distance so much."
"Yeah, I didn't even notice because I didn't know. I can't believe you already rubbed your nose."
That's what I'm saying, I'm going to rub my shapely nose. It's a cold autumnal evening, albeit a bath. It's just a little cold, and it tickles when the peppery noses touch each other.
with a nasty grin at each other, and then Marie sits back on me when she gets the futon around her. With the warm futon and the body temperature coming from the girl, I wouldn't have trouble even on fall nights.
With her as she looked up, she began to talk about the time in a pompous way.
"Your fitness then, what was it?
"Um, it's hard to tell. When there's nothing you can do, a man is a creature that has to move forward."
Yes, I still remember that day when the storm had just passed and the sky was clear.
Chichi, and bird chirping from afar.
The area is a deep forest, with trees stretching all the way up if you look at them. The blue sky could only be seen a little by the branches stretched out into exile, and the air was somewhere limp even on a sunny day.
It was Mariabelle who was only a little shorter than she is now watching it up.
The hair is tied to the lid chamber like an ear of a raven, and when you look around you just a little bit, you shake left and right to match it.
In the distance, a private house was visible among the trees, and the girl noticed that it was called from the window there.
"Marie, if you're going to play, go with someone. Because the storm has just passed and we haven't finished looking around."
"Ha, ha, ha, ha."
Answer that as you wave, and start walking down the trail. The blue and white stone that came with a string on his hands and feet as he walked starts to chatter.
Kids weren't that many, but there was something called fashion. It was still clothes that were popular among a few girls, and of course there was no shop, so it was normal for us to dye and sew ourselves.
Mariabelle is also addicted to her clothes as a hobby, and she is making a good offer today. He covered his slight chest with a top suspended with a shoulder strap, instead using more cloth for a skirt around his waist for a feminine aesthetic.
Of course, if you look at it from an adult, the slender stretched hands and feet are much more attractive, but the kids don't have the ears to listen. That's what child play is all about.
Well, the reason I went out on my own without even protecting what I said from my parents was actually something I couldn't even tell my friends.
After a short walk down the trail, you can hear the water spiral. Keep going down the road and walk away staring at you from the deer, and you'll see the waterfalls you always use in the water bath.
Kneeling at a small height, Mariabel gazes at the waterfall.
Midway through the cliffs and around the waterfalls, there are layered rocks that make for a well-watered scaffold. She came down to the bottom and even stepped on a rock with a sandal, there was an unsatisfactory wrinkle between her eyebrows.
"I wonder if that's when you killed someone."
Blur and leak so disturbing a word.
On the day after the storm, she had her first water bath with her friends in a few days.
Something came down from overhead then, and soon after I screamed, I fell to the waterfall, before I was surprised by the cold water......
- O water fairy, chop up the man (goblin) who broke into the forest,
Remember your words and the sight immediately afterwards, Pei and the girl cover their eyes. What surprised me most about the bright red stained water, and it was she herself who feared.
I do hate humans. Those I met by chance were dirty, and they've pointed their fingers at me, and I can't help but wonder what the string was that I ran away in a hurry but was holding on to.
The stories from the adults also support the sentiments of malice, and I hear they are savages who constantly wage not much war in favor of treasure.
So I seriously sprinkled the water spirits, but it was supposed to be the fact that I killed humans without question, even though I hated them...
Behind my brain comes the voices of my friends back then.
"What, a human? In a place like this? Um, but there's nothing here?
'I could see Marie falling off the river... see, even the water in the river stays pretty, huh?
A friend gave me a strange look back at Marie, who paled her face.
I rushed to find out for myself, but I don't even have a single piece of clothing. I wonder what the hell that was, I accidentally crouch over my head.
"Ugh, there's no way I'm looking at this wrong! I did have as many kids as I did then, something that was round my eyes in the water!
I noticed that appearance only after spraying the water spirits. The boy's eyes were opened by fear, and soon afterwards they fell apart......
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I hug my body and step on the spot without meaning. It reminded me of a sight so real that my goosebumps spread all over my body.
But changing the day and making observations, I still can't find anything like it. I couldn't sleep last night because I thought it was too fine, but it's odd that not a single piece of meat has fallen off.
"Well, I wouldn't have been able to sleep tonight if I had something like that...... Huh!
opened his much lighter purple eyes.
Inside the elves are guarded by the kingdom so that you can have a restful day. But either the storm or the stone altar set up by the waterfall was destroyed.
Reminds me of different words at the same time. That was a conversation a few days ago, the night the storm came, when I slept with the kids.
"Marie, do you know how the inside of the elf is protected?
Yes, I remember my friend Nike saying it in a quiet tone. I had a feeling it would probably be a scary story and wore the futon from my head silently, but blurry and whispered in my ear.
"I hear there was a very bad war on that waterfall. It seems the river has stained bright red and even changed the colour of the fish. That's a very strange story. So, if we don't get blocked in the junction... we're leaving. '
Only the last word, it's against the rules to stop talking in a quiet tone.
Oops, I was scared enough to throat, and just like that stormy night, I get my long ears blocked and crouched.
Then was the child, whom I saw yesterday, breathless on the ancient battlefield? You've been talking about wandering around without even knowing you're dead?
"Heh, heh, I'm not afraid of haunting you. It's already a bright time, and look, I'm wearing a talisman bracelet with you. You can't come out because you're not my enemy."
I don't know who you're telling, but then something rang.
Slowly opening the crushed eyes, there is a stringed, thousand-cut bracelet, and a blue and white stone that falls on the rock, causing the skin to bubble again.
It wasn't a good idea to take my hand off my long ear.
I could hear the footsteps of Zaku, Zaku, and it sounded like it was coming from behind me.
- I look back softly and whisper as I crouch.
The river is surrounded by flashes, something that I could only see for a moment, and a throat "hissing" at the clammy and shaky leaves.
You're about to get anaemia. Your vision is ticklish, and your body is dull and immobile.
There's no way he's here. There's no way out. 'Cause I took it down right yesterday, and it's the other side that's supposed to be in a scary position.
I repeatedly breathe shallow and fast with that in mind, and drink my spit all the time.
Shortly afterwards, out of the darkness, a hand appeared to grasp the marks and the tree. My lips are no longer fixed in the form of an "oh" and my whole body is rigid and unable to move. The only thing Marie could do now was stare at that "hand" that seemed slight.
"@ * & $+ * * * -! (Translation: hey, hello -!
Suddenly, Marie trembled all over her body to the point that Vic and his back hurt, revealing him with a stone axe on his hand, a wooden skin wrapped around his waist, and even mud all over his body.
"Nahhhhhh!!
I fell out. My hips pulled out completely.
There was a Kazhiho who had all his gear destroyed by Marie, and he was happily restarting from scratch.
Regardless, it goes without saying that it was a reunion in the worst possible way.
I never dreamed that it would be a joke in a condo in Jiangdong District more than ten years after that.