Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

"Ah, that's To!

It was Moo who let his washed hair twirl when he greeted Tor back home after various equipment discussions.

On the road in front of the house, he rides around specially with the hauling soli floating in the universe.

"We're home, Moo"

"Welcome back!"

The child, who has rushed over with a sleigh, glides with momentum as he cleverly jumps on the way.

And the moment I was about to hit my tibia, I was stopped by the hand of a stretched toil.

Moo clings to all his chances at that neck where he has succumbed.

The child laughed happily as he rubbed his soft cheeks against Thor's sparse beard.

"I'm gonna fuck you up! Damn it, it's To-chan."

"Did you get me a bath? Have you had dinner?

"Is that dinner? Not yet!"

"Then we'll eat together."

The time is already near noon and the smell of something delicious is coming from inside the house.

Lifting Moo with a gentle scent of soap, Tor cleverly lifted the edge of the soli by gently stepping on it with his nail tip.

Keep a child in your right hand and a sledge in your left hand, and when you approach the door, you open it alone from the inside.

Faced out of the gap was Sola in an apron.

He has a black cat on his right shoulder and a striped cat on his left hand.

"Oh, I knew it. Welcome back, Tor."

"Well, you got it."

"Hehe. This kid wants to go outside, mostly when Tor returns. Look, come on, Shima."

Saying so, the girl pushes the striped cat down and out the door.

Tor, who sparkled his eyes at the unexpected way of being nostalgic, reaches out with a poignant throw down of Soli and Moo.

The cat slurped his hand.

Then a black cat jumped off Sola's shoulder, sliding through Thor's feet as well.

The cats, who crossed the street as they were, turned around and rang small as they went under the outer wall.

"He's coming to the yawn, 'cause"

To an innocent Moo interpreter, Thor nodded his neck disappointingly.

"Don't pee, To. Moo's on!

"Oh, I'm with you."

With Sola and Moo on both arms, Shibu Tor headed to the kitchen.

For lunch, the rock lizard thigh was soaked and softened in minced onions, steak cooked carefully and egg soup with stock in bone.

The chewy meat and rich soup are both too delicious and often silent at the table.

One leg I quickly took home disappeared into the stomachs of the Tors.

Taking a dose with herbal tea after a meal, Yuryl, who took off her apron, hesitates to ask.

"Do you have plans from lunch? Mr. Thor."

"Right. I thought I'd put some lizard meat in the sysands or Rolf's. What's wrong, sir?

Thor is unwilling to create a troublesome gathering called Faction, but he continued to hang out with people he knew somehow.

The young quartet has finally graduated from the Green Oak class these days and is in the midst of several attempts at the Little Ghost Cave.

The Thundering Three brothers are still looking for women to use their magic tricks, but they haven't applied yet, so they're still drawn to the bloodshed river.

That and another pair, a deacon combo with Bettina and Godan's ladies, but they dragged Tapa and Tari's twins to the party.

All four of them are already D-ranked, so he said he would face the wilderness soon.

"Yeah, actually, we met at a good time, so I thought I'd ask the temple. Just do me a favor."

With that said, Euril turned her gaze toward the blue bouquet that was alive in the flowers.

Blue crown grass brought back from the wilderness, but you need to ask a pharmacist to formulate a blood suppression restorative.

And it seems that Euril's facial acquaintance, the person's pharmacy, is conveniently located in the exploratory temple of the ice god Stragin.

The silver-haired beauty, who became a little hazy, continues her words with her fingertips together.

"That if possible, I'll come with you... Confidence that can be explained well, the…"

"Oh, that's the thing. I get it. We will be with you."

It is impossible to look young to ask someone familiar with you to make medicine for me.

It would be the arithmetic of having the priest's rank awarded first, and then going back to see him year after year.

"Thor, can I come too?

"Shut up, To. Moo's gonna follow you!

"Right. It's a good opportunity, and I'll get it together."

The Tors, who finished cleaning up and were ready, took them up and headed to the wall across the city.

It is the inner gate that lies ahead of the bridge of the open moat, but unlike the name, it is in fact a building that can be passed through.

Inside there is an elongated counter, with officers and several guards refraining.

From the inner to the outer streets, any adult can enter without restriction.

But vice versa, and only for adventurers, there is a need for cumbersome procedures for being asked why or having a physical examination.

Martial and magical moves are basically only activated against monster opponents, but adventurers with forged flesh and various properties are far removed from the general public.

For this reason, the Bureau is well managed so that no rubbing occurs at all.

Restrictions on the carrying of weapons, etc., are part of this, but when it comes to a high ranking, it pierces stone walls with bare hands, so in fact it can be a consideration to avoid being intimidating.

That's why it was a line I've been willing to wait a little, but thanks to the white and black adventurer bills I was only asked a few nasty questions to get through the door lightly.

The girl stepping into the inner city looks back to Tor with a cute twist on her neck.

"I don't know, I'm a little restless."

"Really? It's always like this in the house."

"If they say so, yes..."

"What's up?

"Outside in that outfit, he said it was so fresh. Yeah, it's cool after all, Tor."

Sola's outfit of the day was a pale empty piece with the same color hair fastening, and she had a good appearance of being a teenager of her age.

The girl, unaware of the hot gaze around her, nods with a serious look at Tor in a snug short-sleeved linen top.

Thor in his everyday clothes only looks like an old man, but Sora seems to have a completely different view.

"Tho, don't you Mooshin? Do you want me to follow you?

"Oh, you look great."

Today's purple-eyed children were dressed unfamiliar.

He wears a small straw hat, a white shirt with only a thin shoulder strap on the top and a long sock covering his thighs on a skirt with a red plaid pattern on the bottom.

Praised for his rare skirt, Moo let him go all the way around bringing his hem with him.

"Sometimes, flickering is a good thing! Toe."

"Don't ask for consent there."

"Oh, how about me? Mr. Thor."

Laughing and smiling, Yuryl is a perfectly grey top with no shoulder sleeves and a tight black knee skirt as well.

The colour is plain, but the body lines and complexion have appeared, so it was a fiercely eye-catching outfit.

"It's a teaching uniform. I miss you...... Isn't that weird?

"Yeah, you look great."

If you ask me, only the neck is clearly covered in a long collar.

Thor didn't think it was much of a teacher-friendly outfit, but I returned a no-fault reply.

Straight through the inner gate, you hit a large square.

In the centre there is a prominent fountain, lined with large buildings so as to surround the square.

Tor quickly embraced a child who was about to run out into a sparkling water splash.

"I'll see you at the fountain."

"Mmmm!

"Wow, Tor. There's a bronze statue!

Even in the square, he saw a statue of a man placed in front of a prominent building, and raised the voice played by Sola.

The man is waving a long two-handed axe and still trying to try something.

"Oh, the statue of the director? You came home once before."

"What, oh, that grandfather?

"Yes, yes. Probably working in it by now."

The building near the statue was the City Hall, which was also the place to keep the administration of this entire border district.

Sola's eyes move around pleasantly as she crosses the square.

"Yes, it is. So, what about that big stone building?

"That's a temple of service. It's the god of the earth."

"There are many temples."

"Sora doesn't seem to know much about it, does she? If you don't mind, can I tell you something?

"I'd love to!

It's kind of an exchange like I've seen before.

It is also a manifestation of the thickness of faith that the temple of the six great gods is built in many cities, but also a large part where each plays a major role in the lives of the people.

The Temple of Liberation of the Flaming God Rapharit operates public whorehouses and casinos with the aim of liberating desires.

The temple of court of the thunderous god Gigiro is a place where judgment is given and divine judgment is given.

The Therapeutic Temple of Aruria, the god of water, is the place to receive many injured and sick people as a treatment facility in order to administer medical care.

The trading temple of Fengjin Lohe, in addition to brokering commerce and arranging personnel, even undertakes postage and shipping.

The service temple of the goddess Guidaros will also take on civil works such as construction and repair, as well as firefighting and fire protection roles.

And the exploratory temple of Stragin, the ice god Euril worships, was also a school and R&D facility as a place to learn wisdom.

"Really? Amazing."

Sola raised her voice as she was impressed, but she often loses words in front of her destination.

Because it was a long explanation, the Tors had come all the way down the south wall of the inner city at some point.

The place, which seems to be poorly sunny and cheap on the ground, has buildings slightly larger than the private houses around it.

To the harsh sound of the temple of exploration, the girl seemed to imagine something quite splendid.

But what was actually there was a two-story old wooden building.

Moo, who was walking hand in hand with Tor, looks up at the old building and raises his voice pleasantly.

"Um, something's lame, To!

"Please, all I have trouble answering is asking for your consent"