"What, Mr. Ninessa and Mr. Betty, you were sisters!?
"No, you're my cousin, to be exact. Sister Ninessa, your mother is my father and sister."
"Oh well. But if you look closely, even if they say you're sisters, you might be convinced."
Ninessa's scalp is slightly darker in colour, but her eyes are two melons when arranged to remind her of the tall nose muscles and some raptor.
At the same time, the look looked just like one of Thor's bad people.
Ninessa's uncle, Deputy Director Sackow.
Bettina, blushing her red hair, does not look away without saying anything.
Those reddish eyes looked a lot like their father's, but they are not as awesome as Sackow's, but rather like someone else because they shake anxiously.
The two stared at each other often as they were, but it was Bettina who cut the fire first.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to fool you"
"Ma'am, I'll explain."
"No, I'm fine. This is something I should explain properly."
"... how are you, young lady"
"... Hmm, you're still right. Little girl."
"Ooh, were the old ladies hanging out?
"... oh, this is a souvenir"
"... that's what I've been cutting off the Oak flag of war"
"Ooh, what is this!
What the Cuiyu twins have offered was a small red triangular flag.
It has a short flagpole to make it easy for children to hold properly.
It was the black pattern painted on that flag that made Moo's eyes shine.
Apparently it's the side of the Beast Ghost (Oak), but depending on how it looks, it doesn't even look like a beetle with extended horns.
A child with his mouth open jumps up on the spot with the flag in his hand many times.
To Moo's appearance full of joy, the twins narrowed their thin eyes further from the beginning.
"Read some air, you guys"
"So let me explain."
"Brother, don't you have a souvenir for your pretty sister?
"Look, just eat this."
"Oh, honey candy? Yeah, it's a nostalgic flavor."
"And Master Sola, please."
"Yes, thank you"
Bettina stared at Godan as she began to distribute candy to the girls, stabbing them with red eyes.
"Hello, Mr. Thor..."
"You've come a lot while you're busy. Speaking of which, did you talk to Garoud?"
"Yes, just a little in the carriage seat..."
Salaritha is the maiden of the Ethereal Scale tribe, who holds the harp in her chest and lets her hang.
He is a musician who served as a guide to the Tors in the torn wind wilderness.
It had now been forcefully incorporated into the lady's party as it happened to be in line with Bettina's discovery of the Beast Ghost's Fort Rock.
"Hey, we still need to talk."
"If it's going to be a long time, do you mind if it's time to move? You're busy, too."
"Well, so is that."
Bettina and the others are also on a deadline and are attacking the Beast Ghost's Rock House Fort.
Yeah, yeah, I care. I can't afford to talk openly.
This time the Young Five and Bettina and five others.
And the four Thors and the five nineteen from Platinum.
"By the way, were the rest of you guys good?
"Um, I invited him, but he turned me down. Ooh. I don't like not knowing what you're capable of."
There are eight Vajra classes belonging to the border district of Dadan.
Of the three remaining who are not here, one is Licori, the sister of Lambmerla, and the other two are Purple Eye Warriors and Thunder Users.
"If you don't want to come, you can't help it. Let's go, then."
This time lead Straccia and Godan, the avant-garde, into the slope first.
And where an avant-garde intrusion curse has occurred, the Tors are just the way to get into the aisle.
The curse was activated lightly on the second layer, so everyone could gain < physical toughness >.
Since < Stiffness > is only relevant when the fight is unleashed, the avant-garde guard is separated from it and cursed.
"So you're supposed to have the strength of a Vajra?"
"Yeah, yeah. This is a national assessment…"
The six powers surrounding the central state rank among the human beings who have recognized their strength in the Grand Main Hall in its shrine.
The rank assessment is fragmented in the border districts, but the ranks established in this country are generally as reliable as they are.
But when it jumped into the high ranks, it was easy and problematic to create a relationship with an adventurer who had risen from scratch.
"So I dared to start from the bottom."
"Yeah, it is. I was told you wore your father's glory, and I wanted to show you my strength."
When Thor stared without saying anything, the red-haired lady lay her face down in agony.
That's what my father seems to be telling me to do.
Probably because of the unnaturalness of the encounter, it was set up from there.
It must also be the Deputy Director's difference that only two pairs were booked in the Little Ghost's Cave, or that they made a timely appearance in the Bloodshed River to try and capture Lisi.
And no matter what your thoughts are, there's no mistake that it was a big help.
Tor, who exhaled lightly, dared now to continue to be deceived.
"Okay. I'm not the only one who's been bothered. Keep it up."
There's a smile on Bettina's face so she can blossom.
And I offered him my left hand with my leather gloves off, and he asked me to shake his hand.
"Yes, thank you"