Looking down at this one was the twin adventurers of the Purple Eye clan I had met before.

Kikiriri, her sister, softly let her index finger touch her shapely lips when she nearly woke up.

Then, rinse away your fingers and point them at Thor's chest he.

There was Moo, who breathed his sleep in peace.

I escorted him to the little one before he fell into the bedroom, but apparently he fell asleep with Thor as he was.

Is it still cold even if I cover my whole body with white weasel fur, my hands and feet folded and my back curled and shrunk?

In Moo's sleeping appearance like a child bear, Kikirili peeked at his garlic and canine teeth.

Slowly stretched fingers poke the child's cheeks while asleep.

Instead of touching it gently, however, it's a rather forceful way of dealing with grime.

The sleeping child shook his face as he was annoyed by the pressure on his cheek.

And raise your voice of protest with your sleeping voice.

"No more, To, chew's up later. Moo's still here."

But the killer is not Thor.

The twin sisters, facing each other, lifted the edge of their lips wide.

Now my sister Nemi also comes close and attaches her index finger to the child's forehead.

Grilled two places, Moo opened his eyes as he happened to roar.

So I finally realize that someone is touching my face.

"Already, Sola, you're still saying you don't!

The child, who bounced off Kikirili and the others' fingers with an angry mouthful, further rounded his body and cling to the body of the adjacent Tor.

Moo, who has been dressed like that for a while, but you feel uncomfortable. Turn your neck small and open your thin eyes.

And the twins, who were peering in at close range, and their eyes met perfectly.

The child jumped up with his mouth open, hastily holding the thunderbolt ring of Heavenly Will that had been placed on his pillow.

Then I lift one hand and hold the cobbles cutely.

"Here I come! I want Moo's Goo! You're so sweet!

Let me try my best to say strength, but the twins have no sign of retreating silently.

The child shook himself with a blurb as he brought his face even closer to hanging the pressure, holding the wheel in his stomach and circling into a depression.

And when I lay down my face, no, no, I vibrate my neck out to the side.

"Yah! Tocha!

"Hey, you guys, keep that up"

Thor just seemed to pinch his mouth, but the twins pack the distance even further without the bare gesture of willingness.

And when I thought I had reached out to Moo's body, I suddenly began to tickle the side of the child.

The toddler, rounded like a turtle, laughs couscous with his face on the sleeping table, unable to stand the unintended blow.

Very often the twin sisters, too, leaked a laugh as they breathed together.

"Khuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I knew it. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Nhoo, what's this, fun"

"Kuhihi, that, let's do it. Lili, Kuhihi"

"Nice, Nhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu"

The warrior's supple arms held up Moo's body lightly, laughing too much and breathing constantly.

Throw unconstructively as it is.

Moo, suddenly flown into space, opened his purple eyes to the fullest.

And in an intact position, it fits softly in someone's arm.

It was Nemi who at some point moved up the stairs that took the child.

My twin sister and Moo try to blink like they were breathing together.

Nenemi, with a strange laugh, threw the child away.

I received it from my sister, Kikiriri, who was on the lower level.

As I twirl, I raise my bounced voice as I cleverly reorient Moo's body.

"Khook hook hook hook. Wow, my eyes will turn right"

"Kushishishi, Lili, throw me something"

"Uggar"

Moo screaming like a cat trampled on his tail.

But you got used to it as you flew across the air so many times, you started laughing out loud for fun.

My twin sisters are laughing comfortably, too.

Tor exhaled as if frightened by the inexplicable situation that had begun on his way out.

I don't think I'm willing to do any harm, so I call on the man who sat back on the bunk and was under the stairs.

"I'm sorry I took over the bed on my own."

"No, never mind, Lord Mud Breaker. Looks like you're tired."

It was the facial adventurer Chill who replied by gently shaking the green wings of his head.

Turning her gaze up, she can also see Sora and Chita talking to Euril, who seem to have happened as well.

Their Heavenly Storm Alliance intended to replace the use of this staircase sleeping area on the fourth day, but they seem to have inadvertently overslept.

"Oh, they dropped me to the thirteenth floor. It's been a lot of trouble."

Chill's sharp eyes swayed greatly at Thor's words.

The twins also stop Moo's throwing at each other with a distracted face.

"............... have you come out of a prison streak?

"Is that what you call it? It was a place where the big prison was overlapping on the third floor."

"To......, it's time to... Tasu............................................."

"Um, definitely. But I'm well and safe... No, I'm not surprised. You're different, Lord Mud Breaker."

At the bottom of his heart, with an admired mouthfeel, Chill makes him snort.

The twins have turned a more skeptical eye, but they have silenced themselves with Moo in their arms.

The child appears to have completely turned his eyes and is reaching for Tor diligently as he flaunts his head.

"Maybe there's an easier way to get down?

Thor asked insignificantly as he reached out to receive Moo.

Returning to her eagle-like eyes, Chill answered lightly after sending a slight glance to the twins.

"In return for the information that we have escaped from prison. Let me just reveal a little bit of this."

The stairs to the eleventh floor still seem to be the right thing to use when the Tors came up.

It's just that, normally, the sarcophagus lid doesn't open unless the fastener is removed from the inside.

So what we're going to do is talk about hunting down the warden's ghost out on the south side.

They soon find out that this evil spirit, crossed by steel dolls and roaming the aisle, is wearing a proper military uniform, unlike a prisoner in appearance.

But the warden's ghost is so timid that as soon as he is found, he escapes.

Do you think that if you manage to force it into that sarcophagus lined room, it's a mechanism to open the coffin with the stairs and escape inside?

"That looks like another hassle."

"Um, he's the one who handles it. Too much trouble, sometimes I really want to knock him out."

With a grin on Chill's reply, Thor reached out to the twins to receive Moo again.

Kikiriri, who was screwing up the child because of two people, finally lets go of Moo with feelings like disapproval.

"Apparently, you didn't throw up. Well, you'll know as soon as you check the sarcophagus if you've truly escaped the prison, sir. Yeah, I'm sure he wasn't hurt."

After Kikirili muttered like she was talking to herself, the sisters wrapped their arms around each other and stared at Tor all the way through.

And my sister cuts her mouth better.

"You, let's fight."

"Hmm?"

"If we win, I'll have this kid. Way to go......, how about beating Rotten Dragon Zoldamarg first, winning?

A decomposed dragon Zoldamarg is a monster closed to the fifteenth floor of this abandoned underground prison and a keeper guarding the keys to the blue skeleton.

If we're going to move on, we're going to have to knock them down.

"No, I won't."

Thor responded lightly and instantly.

"Why, take it there! You're about to dress up!

"I don't care what you say."

Without clapping, there are no shards in the first place that would benefit the Tors from the battle.

The sisters turn a strong gaze as they kick their feet regrettably to Tor, who packed their bags to give way to the bedroom.

Moo, who remains clinging to Tor, squeals Kellogg when he takes that look and becomes a proud face.

"I'm already too hot for Moo, so I'm stuck. Toe, it's more about Moo!

"Then would you like me to play with your sister some more?

The blue-blue child in an instant let his face swing violently left and right.