"Long time no see, Master Thor"

A woman who gracefully waved her blue-blooded hair and gave her a smile like a solder.

A further circle smaller than that of Sola was wrapped in the clergy clothes of the Temple of Therapy with a blue strand.

And at the end of the long cane in my hand, a large rain crystal stone in disproportion.

It's a waterproof outfit at a glance.

It was a facial acquaintance who had spoken to the Tors.

Big women face from behind it in contrast.

"Grandma, how have you been? And Ram, why did you say that twice?

"Well, that's, uh, I'm just trying to emphasize."

"You look as good as ever, Ram, Kugase"

Lambmerla and Kugase look at each other with delight in Thor's response.

The moment they opened their mouths like they were all breathing together, plus a loud voice came up from behind them.

"Isn't this Lord Thor? You've been out of a lot of time. Mmm, you've got new armor. You look great. Oh, Master Sola and Yuryl are also in good health...... No, Master Sola doesn't have a good color on her face, but how are you?

"Hello - Mr. Baluconia. I'm just not feeling well. But I'm perfectly fine now."

"Oh, that's above all. This is a very distracting place. I can't stop sweating."

The man who had spoken with a bounced voice was also Thor's discerning face.

Balucconia, exaggerating her face, speaks with her gaze down.

"Oh, Master Moo. You're as small and cute as ever. And the wheel looks great on you."

"Moo can do anything. Nah, old man, you're wearing your hair."

"How about that? They said it was a little short of piercing, so I stretched it out."

With a less than full expression, Baluconia lets him stroke his beard neatly aligned.

If you ask me, I have the impression that my uncharacteristic face is just a little easier to remember.

The child, who had often looked up at the face of a rapping man, turned around and now stared around Tor's nose.

And suddenly he grinned as he shrugged, hugging him to Thor's thighs and burying his face.

"To-chan doesn't fit in."

"Really?

"That means you look good on me. It's an honor to compliment you."

Tor, who unfortunately exhaled, turned his eyes behind the pleasant Baluconia and the disaffected Lambmerlas.

There are two people who remain seated in the chair.

Russell, who was polishing the great sword in both hands, let him pull his jaw small in silence.

Licori, an Ethereal Scale woman who was harmonious of strings next to it, also glimpses an unfathomable eye.

These five were now members of the Platinum Clay.

"Are we going to explore now?

"No, I've been expecting Mr. Thor and the others."

"Really? Let me know why..."

"Uh, there's a traitor!

Kugase shouts out abruptly as he interrupts the conversation between the two.

At the end of his gaze were the purple-eyed twins who turned to him.

Kikirili, disturbingly called by a former colleague, answers after a troublesome tongue pounding.

"That's a bad way to say it. You're the only ones I've ever seen."

"Mmm! I'm too angry to be honest with you."

"See, don't fight, Kugase. Lili's words are good too."

Previously, it was the only Vajra party to make its name for itself, but the status quo doesn't seem very proud.

We lost Straccia and Ninessa, which were the key to the attack, and some more helpful wind chita also left.

Besides, it is no exaggeration to say that the twins, who were excellent guerrillas, also left and lost their main power.

"Sounds tough."

"Yeah, thanks to you, I'm perfectly fine now."

Sometimes the two newcomers are also users of flame-based moves, which seems to be quite a struggle in this hierarchy.

As a result, Rammella, who was succeeded by the leader, apparently decided to use the hands of others to overturn this mundane situation.

"Fight together?"

"Yeah, it's not silly to admit a lack of power, but you can't even be holding your hand. I wish I could honestly use Mr. Thor's help here."

"I'd like to make sure of Grandma before I do. What's your relationship with the three of you?

"That's a deep deal, isn't it? Hey, Tor."

"Sister Lili can't be trusted because she lies right away."

"Oh, we're not deep friends, we're pretty good friends"

When Thor paid off Kikirili's hand, which he had familiarly put on his shoulder, Lambmerla gave him a blatant expression of relief.

"I can't get a blue skeleton to come to this hierarchy. So they're working with us."

"Oh, would you use our keys if that were you?

"That's fine. I was wondering if you could refrain from extra handouts."

"I appreciate the sentiment, but it's an appointment. Sorry."

"Besides, unlike you, this one doesn't have a hard time with a firehead. There's no reason to put your hands together."

"Muki! Anyway, you're letting your old man take you down!

"What's wrong with that? It's not the best."

Rammella calmly returns the word against the winning Kikiliri.

"But that's a story to the fire head, isn't it? I've got three necks on my hands, Lili."

That was an undeniable word for the Tors, who had just been dispersed.

Kikiriri, who was about to arm under his chest, also distorts his lips with a little remorse.

"I can't say for sure what I'm going to do yet, but let me talk to you for a second"

In a word of Thor, a tea party was to be held abruptly.

Enjoy a warm thin cup of tea and discuss what to do with that deaf, laughing devil in the chair face-to-face.

Moo, who took Nemi to help, was rolling around on a hanging bedding by himself though.

"I see."

"Yes, if one of you pulls it off, you can safely get through that cavity in the meantime."

There are a few sidewalks, so if you go a little farther and get there, it will be possible to move on without three necks noticing.

If you run into a narrow corridor, it won't be that dangerous.

"That neck, it's troublesome. I can't deal with you properly."

"Apparently. No, I'm really surprised you'll eat anything. Thanks to you, I don't have a chance at all."

The front of the three necks, about the face of a carnivore, has the nature of eating up all things.

Naturally, heat and electric shock emitted by magic moves are no exception.

And angry faces.

This one's going to blow that inhaled thing out extensively as a scorching exhale.

More laughing faces.

The laughter this unleashes seems to cause you to lose focus and risk disturbing your mind when you hear it nearby.

"So, I'm going to swap that face around. It's a real hassle."

As Kugase put it, that giant seems surprisingly small.

They use the tentacles under their necks to change their orientation frequently and cleverly perform the attack.

He tried several crusades in a time when Straccia was the leader, but it took too long, in the end, to defeat him once.

"That's why it's easiest."

"Well, that's a reasonable place. But naturally, you must be the one who's going to take it on."

"What the hell are you talking about? It's up to you to take turns!

"What are we going to do? Thor."

"What do you do? Grandma."

Stuffed by the two, Thor made a brief conclusion after thinking about it often scratching his jaw.

"No, then wouldn't it be quicker to take them down?