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

"Calm down, you fucking kid"

An arm that has been stretched out with a low voice grabs the back collar of a child about to run out on the brink.

The child, lifted to the universe as it was, rounded his eyes and slammed his hands and feet.

"Mmm, what the heck. Oh, my God, it's you!

The child turned around laughed happily, then shouted up as he wriggled his hands around them.

It was the facial acquaintance female Nemi who was catching Moo's root.

"Mee, that's a lot! TO be terrible!

"How bad is that?

"I don't know, maybe he's hungry or something"

So the child now puts his hand on his belly and looks sad.

"Moo is also peppery. Today's snacks are apple snacks, 'cause Grandma Yu was there!

"That looks delicious. So?"

All of a sudden the woman in clergy clothes, who was turned to the topic, corrected her spine as she panicked.

The figure in front of him, a Vajra adventurer, is in a position to preside over the upper level of the trunk, far above himself in the Temple of Court.

"Yes, Master Thor is waiting for Master Mummeme at the court temple, so I picked him up"

"Is that what Thor told you?

"Yes, no. Dear Temple Chief, at your service. I just asked you to call Master Mummy, and, uh, for more information..."

As Nemi's purple pupil spreads rapidly, the educator who was given the message strengthens himself with tension.

I usually just lean like a shadow behind my sister, who is a celebrity, and this twin sister rarely shows her face alone in public.

As a matter of fact, it was also the first time I had heard a voice.

But when I actually see him face to face, he gets a cold sweat all over his body.

Nothing. The woman, who felt as if she had inadvertently met a beast all over the city, held her breath shaking the roots of her teeth.

That gaze was only a few seconds.

But for a woman swallowed by fear, it was forever equal time.

A young voice inadvertently rises when the heartbeat of a fully shot educator reaches its limit.

"You can't frighten me anymore!

At the same time it sounds peppery and cute.

Nenemi, lightly slapped on the head by the child, gave him a troubled grin.

Really, the vicious pressure that was emanating from that body spreads all at once.

The woman, unable to move until then, patched her eyes to the impression that signs of a fierce beast earlier had suddenly turned into a whimsical cat.

"I don't have a choice. I'll tell you a little bit. Simply using it is not effective. The trick is to freak him out a little bit."

"The frightened one? Without your aunt, Mee. If you don't, we're all going to have to. Moo, auntie, it's not frightening at all."

"That's because you were knocking me down in an underground prison. You don't have to be scared anymore."

"Yeah. I do."

Shaking his neck sideways, Moo continues his words.

"Moo is frightened that To will be gone. So frightening. That's why we have to do it."

"Toe, you love it"

"Yeah! You were just a clown and a shemale, but not now."

"I know. Don't be absolutely crazy when I think Lili's going to be gone, too. Thor's probably gonna be okay."

"Really?

To the gaze of innocent Moo, Nemi exhaled small.

Indeed, this cleric does not appear to be vomiting.

But there are as many ways to deceive.

"Thunder Eye Scrubbing works if you don't think you're lying. No, you don't have to remember."

Nenemi, who stopped the nearly said word, raunched Moo's golden curly hair in return for being slapped earlier.

Occasionally the child laughs like a tickle.

I wonder if he held Moo aside as he was, and Nemi walks out in grandeur.

The woman, who had left her behind, called out in a great panic on her back.

"Oh, uh, which way?

"I will take you to the temple. You... Right, just give the director a message. Moo and Nemi want apple snacks."

"To?"

Moo's educator had no choice but to escort the two who were leaving as they were.

Fifteen minutes after there was such a case.

I can hear the carriage stopping in front of the house in Thor's ear as he was colluding with the Rammellas in the living room.

The sound of knocking at the door then sounded.

"Oh, who is it?"

Standing up, Yuryl heads to the front door.

Standing across the door that pushed open was a man who could unite this city.

"Welcome, Master Dadan"

"Suddenly, I'm sorry to push you, Lord Eural Reel. Do you have a toil?

"Yes. If you don't mind, go inside. I'm enjoying your tea just now."

"Well, this smell isn't summer apples. Hmm, a lot of heart-shaking invitations, but I've been in a bit of a hurry."

"What's wrong? Master."

Did you hear the two of them talking, and Dadan nods heavily at Thor with his face on.

"I'm sorry, but my uncle did something to you. But it's just the right time, and it's on my own. Can you come to the court temple now?"

Reading the meaning of the word, Thor turns his gaze quickly to Euril.

For a moment, the grey-eared woman, who showed a harsh face, shook her eartips slightly.

"Unfortunately, the priests of the Temple of Exploration will not be able to set foot in the restricted areas of other temples. Just Mr. Thor and Mr. Sola..."

"Okay."

"Please, Mr. Mum, please"

Dadan staring firmly at the sneering Tors, but closing the story with a slight tone of voice.

"By the way, this is an unpleasant story, but it would be helpful if you wrapped some of the apple treats and dots. No, actually, you asked me to. Mmm, what the hell, Thor, those eyes!

The Tors rushed into the carriage and rushed to the Temple of Court.

Ask Dadan to explain the detailed history on the road.

"Apparently, my uncle, the temple chief Zazam tried to sneak only his little one into the temple. I heard from the twins."

"Was it? - Was Mr. Dadan close to the Kikirilis?

"I don't have a lot of work to do, but even if it looks like this, I'll get to know the Adventurers Bureau director very well."

Dadan said he had long been willing to give the Tors a proper choice as to what to do.

But Zazam, the head of the temple, was not convinced of it, and he said that there had been contention every now and then.

So my stubborn uncle secretly asked me to keep an eye on the twins.

"Whatever it is, I'm pretty sure it should be the person who decides. But don't you think it would be wrong to let one young child decide?

It passes through the inner gate in an instant without being blamed, and arrives at the Temple of Court in less than enough.

Waiting for me to get off the carriage was Moo in a mood to lick the big candy on the stick while the twins held me back.

As soon as he saw Tor, the child, whose eyes glowed, jumped out of Nemi's arms and rushed over.

"Toe, Bujika! Moo, you're so full of shit. Am I gonna flatter you?

"That's our dialogue."

Tor, who held up a child pushing candy around his face, bows his head to the twins.

"Looks like you took care of me. Thanks."

"No, I'm looking forward to seeing how you repay my loan."

"Mmm, you smell good, Lili"

"Oh, this is apple jam pie." Enjoy yourselves, "said Yuryl.

Thora, still holding up a warm wrap, suddenly Moo's head penetrates relentlessly into its abdomen.

Without a bare gesture of concern for the nogging girl, the child raised the wrap he had taken high.

"It's Moo's snack! Thank you, Sola."

"Ugh, you're welcome."

"What are you singling out, idiot? You heard me."

"Well, just a little bit."

"What that finger. You mean a slice?

"So that's it?

"Why are you only halfway up your finger? Raise at least two."

"Keeney, how dare you?"

"Which one!

At a moment when it seemed like a place had been enveloped by noisy but calm air, the temple door opened supinely and an old man appeared accumulating a long beard.

The man in the splendid purple coat stared down at the Tors.

And he shall set the tip of his sharp gaze upon the bald old man, who is in his body.

"The work of the Lord, Dadan"

To the appearance of his nephew, who just let him snort, Temple Chief Zazam sighed slowly.

Then he returns his heel as he gives the order.

"Follow me. Guide."

It was only a short word, but the Tors obeyed silently.

Similar doors drifted across the back aisle through the chapel.

Zazam opens one of them unconstitutionally.

At the end of the door was a spiral staircase leading underground.

The line follows quietly to Zazam, who walks with a demonic stone lamp.

The air that could stand firmly on that staircase had an unacceptable severity, not even a light mouth.

Would you have walked nearly twenty minutes?

The end point of the stairs was a large open space.

A number of demonic stone lamps and candles are placed along the walls, and there is no lack of visibility.

And the first thing that popped into my eyes was the unusual presence sitting in the center of the room.

The size would be so light that it outweighs the carriage.

Running on black fur is a distinctive purple stripe.

He rounds his body supple and gracefully moves only the tip of his long tail.

It was a giant beast.

And next to his face, which seemed like he could swallow whole if he was about that child, was an old woman in a wrinkled dress leaning against him.

The long hair and complexion you bundle is surprisingly white.

The pupils also seem to be out of color, but faint purple color remains.

You noticed the Tolls, the old lady stares in surprise.

"Oh, it's been a long time since I've had a customer."

The neck of the old woman with the words of welcome was fitted with a shiny and luminous collar.