Tor and his men accidentally stopped moving to the words and actions that were suddenly slapped.
The twin sister, with her radiant offering, turns her blaming glance from the top of the stairs.
Thor takes that gaze, unable to grasp the sincerity of Kikirili's abrupt actions.
Surprised, Sora stared at the twins alternately, and Yuryl rocked her eartips with a small sigh.
Moo, deprived of an important offering, looks up to his fellow countryman with a decent look.
And he uttered a carefree word without using the tense air as an object.
"Do you have that, too? Moo and you are so naughty. I don't know."
To the words, Kikirili opened his mouth slightly, gripping the shiny wheel.
But I close my lips without saying anything with my clapped face.
Also, it occurred while indescribable.
However, the tense atmosphere seemed to have vanished in that moment.
Sora, who was looking around at each other with a hurried face, gives in and ears to the child.
"Eh. That's Moo-chan's."
Moo, told the surprise truth in his ear, gently reached for his head after making another joke and other faces.
After several trips to and from a space where the toddler's hands have nothing, he touches his hair with a pet.
I guess I checked to see if it fell over my head.
The child seems to have finally realized there that his favorite gear had disappeared.
Occasionally, large tears thrive on adorable purple eyes.
"............ that, Moo's...................... backwards"
"What, this kid!
The hurried voice was a chilli that had emitted a shooting gaze until earlier.
Touching the droplets that convey their own cheeks, they turn and turn to a wandering look.
"Fuck. Lili, I'm interrupted!
The twin sister behind her sister suddenly leaks a low voice.
A few tears had dripped from his eyes.
".................. lying.... you even synchronized your emotions?
"Damn. I can't play it!
"... of Moo,... of Moo"
Tor's face becomes bewildered by the unusual situation of the three people who keep weeping out of their purple eyes.
Kikirili, who made his wet eyes angry with tears, lifted the wheel in his hand high.
"Because of this!
The wind accidentally blew to the bottom of the ground as I tried to slap him on the floor.
With her eyes wide open, Kikiriri turns to the man standing right next to her.
I didn't feel any signs.
But the man, Thor, appeared flat on the stairs.
Furthermore, the hand holds Kikiriri's wrist at some point.
"Stop that. When you're broken and you cry, it's a lot."
Purple-eyed warriors instantly embrace the impossible situation of the frightening right arm and the man who stops it.
The moment his empty left arm stretched to the axe of his hips without hesitation, Tor's figure scratched off.
At the same time, it conveys the feeling that the weight has been removed from the hand.
"I'll have it back."
"Eh."
Moving his vision downward, Tor stood as if nothing had happened under the stairs.
And unlikely, at some point in its hand, the Thunder Ring of Tianwei is gripped.
"Look, Moo"
"Uh, thanks! To-chan Suki."
At some point the child, who was embraced by Sola, sneaks the handed offering onto his head.
Then I looked up the stairs and pointed my lips.
"You said you couldn't take one anymore!
"I don't know. I've never been there."
Wiping his tears, Kikirili replied with a stubborn voice.
There Thor asks, scratching under his chin.
"So, what do you mean by bad taste? Can you tell me more?"
A twin's face on the word makes an overtly troublesome face.
Apparently, Tor and I are not willing to talk properly.
It was the voice that came down further up the stairs that opened the matter, which was unlikely to come to light.
"Oh, Lord Euril, it's a pleasure to meet you here."
Coming down the stairs in a light foothold was a facial acquaintance male chill.
A Cuiyu woman following behind it waves her hands flickering instead of greeting her.
"How are you?"
"Ah, Mr. Chita. Yes, I'm fine."
"Hey, I'm taking it in right now. Will you stay out of my way?
Chill gets a frightened look at Kirilli, who is blamed for being sidelined and in a whispering tone.
"Could it be that you sold the fight to the Mud Breaking Hero Hall? You're reckless, my lords."
"I'm not afraid of you."
"No fighting ~"
Chita's mood was shredded by the prolonged way she spoke, but Kikiriri turned to her tongue.
Then lean slightly and let the clearance pass.
"I'll miss you this time. Just..."
"Lord Hero, are you going back to the top?
"Yeah, a little early, but I'm gonna rest on the sixth floor today"
"That's tough. So, how about a night here? I don't think it's a bad idea to talk about it for a long time."
"Huh!? What are you talking about?"
"No, you don't have enough beds"
"Pack it and you'll both be fine, Lord Hero. The men will have enough floors, and then fortunately, we all see more skinny."
"Don't decide on your own. This bunk belongs to Platinum."
"Then everyone in this room won't be eligible."
The twins, whose affiliation had already changed, bit their lower lips in line with Chill's words.
Now Sora suddenly sneezed cutely as the awkward air flowed.
Thor finally remembers why he came back so far.
"I'm sorry, but will you let me take another chance? Just hurry up."