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

"Hmm."

To Thor's words, Dadan deposited himself behind his back when he put the glass back on the table.

The old man sunk his big body on a black sofa with a relaxed grin.

"I don't know. Does your little one like that?

"Yeah, it's a big favorite."

"Because your stomach is vulnerable to light. Not if you're satisfied. So, what's up?

"I don't have any particular problems with what I'm wearing, but they said something that bothered me. That's a" bad taste collar. "

As soon as Thor uttered the word in question, Dadan let him lift his eyebrows wide.

Then I slightly leak my breath, like, oh man.

"Who...... Oh, twins?

"Yes, you're my sister Kirilli"

"Damn, that prankster. Don't scratch like that right away. I'm in trouble."

Waving flirtatiously, Dadan puts his body back and takes the glass again.

"You were jealous when you saw a strange and rare offering. They're muscled twists, and they don't need to fit in properly."

"I didn't think so."

Kikirili's aversion reaction when he saw Heavenly Way's thunder ring would undoubtedly be due to his sincerity due to its speed.

Besides, Thor felt that the words and actions of his twin sister included only a few concerns and cares for the young child.

"... If you know anything, can you tell me?

In an interrogation of a cutting toil, Dadan returned the chibi and liquor in his mouth and then in a frightened tone.

"Did you come all the way here to ask about that twin bullshit? I don't care if you're free."

"You're an important companion. I'll take as long as I can."

It was triggered by Kikiriri's word, but it is also true that he had a history of twisting his neck several times by then.

The first is the response of the head of the temple when he first visited the temple of the court.

That time I said I would take Moo away, my eyes were full of emotions that I could only assume were genuine with no shards of acting.

And the second is the fact that Tor was alone accompanied to the nest of ants in a fixed dungeon, which is a difficulty.

It was Straccia who had turned the invitation, but the proposal itself was a story of Dadan.

Sakkou, who has set up pullouts for Sora and Moo, understands, but the suggestion that letting him do the impotence isn't like a master to stop recklessness was hooked all the way to Thor's heart.

Thor trusted Dadan wholeheartedly as his master, who taught him from the way he held his sword.

but I also understood that there was no credibility in the part of me as a politician that would unite this city that the old man in front of me had.

Dadan exaggerates as if he had lost his roots, to Thor peeking into his eyes.

From nearly twenty-five years of dating, the old man was also heavily aware that once this man had said it, he would hardly try to change it.

Dadan, wearing a large glass, answers pale looking into the eyes of his beloved disciple.

"There is no harm in wearing it. There's peace of mind."

"So you still have something?

"I thought a call from the temple was coming soon. I have a clear explanation there. It's up to you guys to pick a way out of there."

"... Really?"

"I can't talk any more now. Look, just go home and reassure him. You're an important family."

Thor, who was urged to leave, asks him to try to keep his head quiet when he stands up.

Dadan looked away wearily as he turned back on his heels and walked away.

And I looked up at the ceiling and exhaled deeply after making sure the signs across the drape had completely disappeared.

"I still shouldn't have shown it to my two children..."

"Welcome home."

Dadan, who was supposed to be talking to himself, but turns his gaze to the Lord of his voice without even showing surprise.

Standing by the table was a woman holding a plate and a liquor bottle with a knob on it.

This is Aniella, the lady's husband at the pavilion this evening.

And she was a retired English-class former adventurer and the one who planted the use of her sword on Dadan.

He is a double-sword user, even said to be the legendary Mai Princess, so to speak, who hits the master of Tor's master.

Dadan, who reached silently, carelessly carries to his mouth the fried pig's skin, which had been placed on a plate.

Due to the use of the soft cobb part, it has a crisp and creamy texture.

Then slowly pour the spirits into your throat.

"That sounds really tough."

The tiredness was so visible that Aniella calls me to work.

Dadan, who shook his head lightly beside him, reached for the paperwork he had hidden under the table.

The receptionist, Enna, will deliver it all the way here on purpose.

Get your signature done quickly, staring at the material lined up with fine numbers.

This is the job that Sackow would have given me, but this is how Dadan has to make an immediate decision because there are so many new Knicks who have been appointed deputy director.

It is actually sacków who just pushed the Knicks into his own cauldron.

Even so, there is a reason for that, and Knicks' main house is for a well-known aristocrat in his native Zuma, so whilst treating him in a nasty way, laying from the Temple of Liberation is inevitable.

So the idea was to give it a temporary high status and then, if you retire, there would be no waves.

For this reason, he may also be promoting the position of Ciecca, the next deputy director candidate, more and more.

"I'm so used to it. For a job like this."

Less than thirty years have already passed since I retired from my adventurer.

When the days of sealing the hole and risking your life were finally over, it was a relief from the bottom of your heart.

But all I waited for afterwards was a heap of boring paperwork and troublesome negotiations.

Dadan, resting his hand and turning around, looked up at the large painting that was erected on the wall behind him.

What was depicted there was a desert landscape at night that lasted everywhere.

The appearance of a traveler proceeding under the moon and star lights is portrayed in small pieces in one corner.

"Well, that's not a great painting, no matter how many times I see it."

"Yeah, I miss you."

At the time when the Dadans were active, there was no more defined mechanism for the Border District than now, and the adventurers were free to travel to and from the city without belonging.

The desolate landscape of this desert is also where the Dadans actually stepped.

"Thirty years already. It's been a long time."

"You want to go back?

"I don't know what to do. Surely I am fed up, but I am content with my life. I don't want to start all over again."

After gently turning the liquor in the glass and mouthing, Dadan shook his neck small, left and right.

"And I just want to say cool, but don't lie if you still say you don't have any regrets"

"Right. But life without regret can be boring."

"It's not the right story."

Dadan, sighing, took a letter from his home country, which was placed next to the paperwork.

The state of the Great Forest, which accounts for a large part of Hakuri's territory, was described as being eroded by the temper that emerged from its absence and a large number of trees were beginning to wither away.

There is also an urgent need to reclaim the land in order to secure a new place of refuge.

And finally, the letter was closed with the signature of the Pope approving any beast witch.

The old man shook his head, staring at the paperwork that was at the bottom.

That was a record of the reissue of the Adventurer's Bills every six months, detailing the Tor's review.

After confirming the growth of Moo's skilled tree, which was only a few moments away, Dadan leaks his words like a groan.

"I don't know what Coco would say if I took a toddler like this"