evening of that day when the fierce battle was over.
In the great hall of Mou Castle Fortress there was a bustling feast.
Even so, there are limited foods that can be transported to the swamp, so we have to use the usual portable foods or local ingredients.
So it is a small dinner with a little dish of your own.
And tomorrow, we'll be back in the city waiting for the Triumph Parade and the Mountain of Treats.
There was no one to pinch the objection to the spirit of letting the tired body, mind and stomach rest for a little while today.
Dropping mud in mind in the bathroom, Tor was headed for Garoud and the hall with his wet hair.
It's precious water and fuel, but today it's special, so we took down rainbow crystal stones and extra mangroves to prepare a hot bath.
There was some cleanup after that, and the two had a somewhat delayed participation.
"I've been thinking about this for a long time, but you're using me too conveniently. I thought you were going to die today."
"It won't start without a good shield. Give up around here."
"Damn. If it's true, I'm supposed to be in retirement with my daughter now."
"I'm sorry. Because you're here, I can do an unscrupulous operation. I always appreciate that."
"Sometimes you tell Miss Sola..."
So they stopped the conversation.
As soon as I entered the room, everyone stopped moving and stared at me.
The applause slowly began to roll as the Tors were bewildered by the way it calmed down.
As you circle your gaze, each one of you turns to your awe-inspiring eyes.
Apparently you've been waiting for two active people.
Facing each other, Thor and Garoud hit their fists lightly as they lifted the edges of their lips.
"Hey, you're a little early to retire, aren't you?
"Maybe..."
The large hall has a large table in the center, where the food and barrels are piled up.
Apparently I don't have enough chairs, so I'm free to serve whatever I like on the plate and eat wherever I want.
Suddenly a small weight was added to Tor's back, which he wondered from which to start.
And young singing sounds in my ear.
"Moo Noumu is very naughty."
"Again, you're in a lot of a mood"
"I'm no longer frightened, Moo"
"You don't have to do that. There's nothing more frightening about Moo!
"Oh, that's brave. Mr. Mm."
What Euril, with his usual grin, had offered was a plate with white meat on it.
It smells like smoked.
"They roasted the meat of marshy spiders with pine nuts."
"Ah, yummy!
"You don't have more? Grandma Yu."
"Oh, you seem to like it. This one is close to steaming, so it has an aromatic finish without compromising the softness of the meat. What do you say? The pine nuts smell wonderful."
It is the chatterman and the famous Balucconia that have pinched the flowing mouth.
Are you already drunk, your neck is already dyed red.
The captain of the "burning bearer", with a nickel and a grin, turned his gaze through the toil towards the child on its back.
"Excuse me, listening is an impeccable extreme, but please forgive me for wanting to say a word of celebration. Moo, I hear you're no longer afraid. Yeah, I really congratulate you. As long as I envy you. I'm so scared at this age."
"Really? So let me tell you something good about Moo?
"Oh, that would love to!
"Well, Mimikake."
To Balucconia, whose ears had come close, the child accidentally stuck his lips to its cheeks, wondering if he had turned to them.
"It's a hobby. Because I used to hang in there today."
"This is it. I know how honorable it is to have a lady's mouth."
"No more frightening?
"Yeah, I just wanted to say that I've got a lot of courage, but unfortunately, adults aren't that easy."
"Oh well. It's a lot of decency."
Moo, who has become a face that only thinks a little, continues his words as he points to his head.
"Moo's frightened, he's not from here. I can do it."
"No? Does that mean I tried not to think about it?
"Eh, To-chan and all that crap."
"What, am I...?
"This is how much Sola Nee is"
Sticking to Thor's back, Moo lets him try to cleverly spread his hands.
Sora, laughing happily, fingered Moo's cheek.
"Mm-hmm. Not sooner than a kurosuke?
"That's not true. Kurosuke, Kurosuke."
"It's hardly going to change!
Baluconia nodded pleasantly to the two of them, who began to interact without any other love.
Then when I get a slightly contemplative face, I lift the cup of hands and do a parting trick.
"Then I'm around here. Ladies and gentlemen, I look forward to seeing you again.... Hmm, how else to fill your thoughts? It's not too bad to try."
It was the chill that loosened his usual sharp gaze that appeared instead of the exited rap flame.
Shake Thor's hand if you come closer, and let him shake it hard up and down.
"Today's battle was truly wonderful, Lord Mud Fishing Hero. No, you don't deserve that name. Should I call you Lord Mud Breaking Hero?
"Do as you please"
"Is it the same thing that doesn't bind you to your name? It's hard to believe as far as we're concerned, but it's also like a hero."
Chill, taking a breath, continued his words satisfactorily.
"I am sincerely proud to have carved my name into this flourishing battle. It was a great pleasure, Heroes."
"Ha's old lady was there?
"A bowman only shines when he lays low. It would be more disgraceful to be taken."
"Then Moo will broom for you."
To the children you invite, the Alliance Leader of Storm Peak looks in a superior mood.
And with Moo's mouth on his cheek, Chill quickly pressed his lips all in return to the child's cheek when he laughed at the nigga.
"Chewy! Do it."
"If I get fucked, I'll do it back. Our code."
So Chill, with a slightly more serious face, looked straight into Thor's eyes.
"We fought together this time, but from now on, you're competing. Nice to meet you as an enemy."
"Right. You're in jail next."
"I'm looking forward to seeing you inside. That's right, Lord Yuryl, this is our country's liquor brewing horse's milk. Strong habits but guaranteed flavor. Drink if you like."
"Thank you. I'm so excited."
When Yuryl, who was handed a liquor bottle, thanked him with pleasure, Chill let him loosen his eyes and then nod small.
The next man with the eagle's eye left is a giant man with purple eyes.
By his side, he is accompanied by a deputy captain woman with a large, lidded deep dish.
"You got a second? Lord Thor."
When Thor nodded, Sollgham left for a little while before asking.
"The end of that witch. If I hadn't finished there, would I still have had a plan?
"Right. I was going to chop the fence back up."
"... did you still think that far"
I pressed my lips against that cheek when I wondered if Moo, sitting on Thor's shoulder at some point, had embarked on Sorlugam, who had shut up.
"Big old lady's got no flattery either."
To his unintended mouth, the leader of the Thunder Asthma group opens his eyes to surprise.
And when I thought I had suddenly collapsed my stern face, I made him laugh.
The deputy captain of that appearance also turns his eyes round and leaks a surprise grunt.
"Wow, I, the captain of the regiment, laughed. You've probably never seen it before."
"Huh, I can't remember when I laughed, either."
"Nice smiling face too"
"Right. Sometimes it's not bad to laugh."
Sollugum, with the wrinkles between his eyebrows removed, has offered a cobble to Tor.
When we bump into each other, I make him try to break his face again.
"It made me notice a lot. Let me thank you."
"Thank you for all your help."
The nodded Sollgham turns his gaze to the adjacent deputy captain.
You guessed what that meant, and the woman with the advancing good face tried to take the lid off the deep dish so that she could see well.
"I've taught you guys, so I've made improvements to make it taste better. Enjoy."
It was the head of the big snake that was sitting in the plate.
Apparently, it's a dish that simmers the whole head of a bluestriped serpent.
The boiling scent is impeccable, but the problem is its appearance.
Moo stuck to Thor's head as if frightened, on the face of a grotesque monster as if to stare at this one.
"Come on in, Master Moo!
"Eh."
"This eyeball is fantastic."
"Uh, Moo's already hungry, because he's grumpy."
"Darkless?"
"Uh, it's your turn."
"30%? Then you haven't!
"Ta-da, Ta-da, To-chan"
It was Moo who had something new to fear.
The feast was almost over, and Tor, whose belly had creaked, had cooled his body to the wind coming in through the large window.
Looking at the swampy surface, where the sun went down and turned black, a brunette girl comes next door.
Sora, who had often stared in the same direction as Thor in silence, had asked as she remembered.
"Speaking of which, what was the identity of the witch?
A swamp witch who was even told of the existence of inheritance, but because she had been placed in the fire until she could not breathe, she had become black scorched and had no idea of the prototype.
"Right. It looks a lot like a tree, maybe a kind of plant."
"Aquatic creatures have tentacles like that."
Yuryl mixes in with the conversation in a calm voice.
On his arm, he could hold Moo, who could sleep easily.
"It's a swamp, and maybe that's it"
"But some plants, like mangroves, stretch out unusual roots."
"Um, the mystery just goes deeper."
"Hmm. It's going to end without knowing how and what happened."
So the conversation broke off, and Tor also turned his gaze back to the swamp.
I can't see it from here, but an old building figure across the dark darkness comes up behind my brain.
"... Next is the fixed dungeon that finally leads to the Great Hole. Will you follow me?
"Of course you are! Thor."
"Yes, I'll be with you everywhere."
"Uh-huh."
Tor, who nodded deeply at his buddies' reply, looked up at the sky without saying anything.
On the night the fog cleared, the beautiful half moon was shining.