Matari, who jumped out in a hurry, brought home a familiar priest.
Priesthood previously in the labyrinth with Jabba, his name is Clamp.
Apparently, the doctor with good arms who visited me last time was absent, so he was brought in instead.
After answering some questions, I started hanging the magic of soothing my mood.
When the brave man asked if there was such magic, Clamp laughed and misled.
"Well, whenever you need anything else, go ahead. Because I meditate in the guild all day today. Don't hesitate."
"Thank you very much!
"No. We're each other in trouble. See you later."
Clamp met and left.
Seeing it, the brave man makes a great stretch. Treated as a serious patient, very cramped and unable to help.
"Uh, I'm tired. It's pretty hard not to do anything."
"……… It's really good to be back in consciousness. I was worried I'd never come back."
Matari is putting her hand on her chest and exhaling. The brave man flaunts his shoulder when he is a big man.
"I just slept a little too much. You are too attentive. You're gonna grow old soon, aren't you?
You don't have to bald, you'll have more gray hair. Like the master of the Swordsmanship Guild I met the other day.
The name was Ramji or something.
"Five days is not a bit! If you see him like that, anyone has decided to worry!
"Yes, yes, I get it."
"Anyway, you're absolutely at rest for a while. Don't go hanging out like a kid."
Adele poked me in the forehead. The brave man immediately shakes it off and rejects it.
"I don't like it. I'm going to the hot spring now. I want to do something about this sweaty body. I'm definitely going no matter who says it."
I hear Matari was wiping my body, but I still smell like sweat. Her hair is also dull.
He wanted to soak his head in hot water in order to refresh it.
"If that's the case, why don't we use the joint watershed here? If it's time now, I'm free."
"You don't feel comfortable wearing water from your head in that place. I want to be relaxed and relaxed."
There is also a water field in this Extreme Pavilion where you can flush your body. However, on a narrow scale, it is difficult to say that it is not very clean.
The labyrinth adventurers are getting dirty every day, so I can't help it.
"So, but. I was wondering if you'd like to walk around sickly."
"What the hell are you doin '?"
The brave stare, but the matari don't move.
"'Cause it's never just gonna end in a hot spring, is it?"
…………
They point to the drawing star, and the brave man unwittingly pushes silence.
After my body warmed up, I thought about appropriately bluffing the city and eating and walking.
The city is just big and lined with interesting shops. And a delicious looking restaurant.
"Because once I mention it, I won't ask. There's no choice, Matari. Let's give it up."
"Hey, hey. It's not like I'm wasting my time."
"Not like, you're right. I'm just a kid at all. Shall we all go then?"
Adele raises her hands all the time. I didn't say a word to you to come here.
The brave man swelled his cheeks even though he wasn't talking about me.
"……… OK. If anything happens, I'll take care of it right away."
"Yes, no. It would be nice if I were alone. I remember where the hot springs are."
"What are you talking about? It would be annoying if I fell again."
"So do you want to get ready quickly? It's good for dinner after the hot springs."
The story keeps going. It's a stream that's going to leave like this, so the brave man calls out to Matari.
What needs to be done must be done first.
"Uh, wait a minute. Matari, will you take my journal from my luggage bag?
"Ah, Yes. I understand."
Matari takes out the diary and pen and hands it to the brave.
"Heh, the brave one keeps a diary."
Edel with a face that looks unexpected. The brave man points his mouth.
"That's right. Do you have any complaints?
"I don't think it suits you. I don't think that's the kind of thing you are."
"Take extra care of me."
When the brave man opens his diary, he starts filling in the blanks appropriately five days ago.
"... hey. How come you've been writing for five days? You were asleep, so there's nothing to write about."
"You feel bad if it's blank for five days. So you can't help but bury them thinking about the right thing."
After a day of fishing, the brave man wrote in his diary that he spent a cup of it in the dishes and slept. Of course it is a lie.
Adele was a boy, adding that Matari was taking fish by the clue.
"…… I think that's a fabrication."
"It's not a fabrication. Footprints. It's better to have fun."
"That's how brave men always write. Even on a day when nothing really happened, it was funny that I had such a good time when I looked back later."
To Matari's words, the brave man nods adept.
I've already explained what kind of diary you have in Matari. Sometimes I borrow Matari's wisdom.
I mostly say something neat, so it just gets interesting to write as it is.
"Exactly. You should be as fun and happy as you are in your diary. I'm the only one who sees it anyway, so I don't care what I write."
"That sounds interesting. In time, show it to me. Very interested. Wow."
"…… well, I'll think about it"
The brave man kept his words cloudy. It is also somewhat embarrassing to show honesty.
"By the way, when did you start writing your diary?
"Huh? That's since I came to this city..."
In Adele's words, the brave man gives a look like he was poked in the void.
"No, I thought you'd been writing before that. If that's the case, it'll help you get your memory back, won't it?
…………
When did you start writing your diary? The brave remember firmly. That's all I'll ever forget.
Ever since I started fighting alone.
I continued to write indispensably every day in order to carve out my existence. Keep fighting like crazy, and don't miss it when you keep killing demons.
Even when they killed all the traitors, all the scum that sold their souls to the devil, without leaving one behind. Accurately and in detail.
After I defeated the Demon King, I thought I'd just change the content a little bit. Trying to make it a bright and funny diary. Because I felt like I would have fun days from now on.
In fact, it turned out to be a funny diary. Even though I just wrote it down as it was, without any particular foot color. I don't know how that happened.
If you read it back, you can still laugh a lot.
I do keep all the records. To that beginning and end place.
"Yu, brave man, are you okay?
"Uh, oh. Think a little bit. - All right, I could write. You'll find the previous diary one of these days. Then I'll probably remember."
"…… yes. I hope I get my memory back soon."
Standing unresponsive to Edel's words, the brave man left his diary in a luggage bag.
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After sapping into the hot springs, the brave men appropriately hung out on the main street in the Central District.
The open-air merchants are lining up without gaps, overflowing with diggers and chilling drunks.
Just looking around lightly, I can see that all kinds of things are arranged: tools, antiques, paintings, weapon gear, ingredients, phrases, even livestock.
The brave shoppers looked around one house at a time with interest, and each time they were about to be sold to merchant-soulful shopkeepers.
Wasteful spending is contained as sober Adele is under strict surveillance.
And I was given an apple candy that I bought in the open air, and the brave man licked it with dissatisfaction.
After licking the candy, the brave man zeroes his stupidity as he claws his stick.
"Hey, why didn't you buy it earlier? It's not amazing how many times you cut a knife that doesn't spill a blade. And it doesn't rust."
"... you can't have a knife like that. Even if it were, I wouldn't be able to buy it at that price. By the time the blade spills or rust comes out, that open-air dealer will be gone."
"That's not a scam! I'm gonna go and punch you in the face."
When the brave man looked back, Matari hurried to hold him down.
"Please stop making noise!
"It's just a joke. - That sounds like something interesting. I'm gonna take a look!
"Yu, brave man, where are you going!
"Over there. Over there!
With the open air busier than elsewhere, the valiant attracted interest.
Then he escaped from Matari's hand, and as he came, he scratched the crowd and walked away, causing him to peek softly into the open air.
The trolley is loaded with stones as beautiful as gems. Is it about the size of a fist? My daughters, as old as the brave ones, are busily scratching stone mountains to set the rules.
"I wonder what this pile of stones is. It's colored, so it doesn't look like it's just a stone."
The brave man groans, observing the stone. Is it translucent and beautiful when it comes to beauty? It's not comparable to a gem, but at first it's also sparkling.
"This is an ore that can be mined in the labyrinth. The hit stone is magical, but naturally it mixes a lot of detachment. That's why there's something out here that's not worth using. The name is Decorative Stone. Unlike gems, they do not shine and are fragile. He's a scum stone, so to speak."
The big man, bending over and scratching the stone, answered. I have a sleeping baby on my back. It seems very pleasant to drool over the saliva.
The young face between them is adorable and adorable.
"Hey, Bogan! Don't talk bad about the product in front of the store! I'm gonna kick your ass!
When the shopkeeper roughs up his voice, Bogan, who carries the baby and takes his two daughters, laughs luxuriously.
The brave man reaches for the stone, thinking the name sounds familiar. I see, I'm certainly not that tough. It is likely to become deformed if it strengthens. Rings of various sizes, yarns for fine work, and sculpture knives are sold on the adjacent table. I would say to process it myself and make it into a decoration. The sign placed in front of the store said it could be processed, finished and charged separately.
The girls around them are proud to show each other what they've made. The handmade ring was beautiful and well made. Although boulders don't shine like real jewels.
(Hmm, sounds pretty interesting. Sounds good in your spare time)
"Wahahaha, bad bad bad. Well, it's just good for kids' toys. It's cheap, too. Look, you guys, pick out whatever you like from what I've seen. He's one of the best scum stones out there. I'm sure of my eyes."
Bogan dresses up, but my daughters aren't convinced. Release complaining to the mouth.
"Uh, I'm good over there!
"This is kind of cloudy. I don't like this."
"Oh, man. At the corner I chose to be of good quality. What matters is more than what you see."
"We value both. So I don't need this."
"Father's stone is poignant."
The red-haired girls smiled and threw the stone that Bogan had taken apart at Stone Mountain.
When they slap their hands, they start fishing for Gassa and Stone Mountain again. I guess I enjoy looking for it myself. Compared to the stone, the stone is returned to its original location.
Bogan sighs tired and stands still. There was a shopping cage at my feet, packed with lots of ingredients.
"This is why I don't like women. - Oh, my God."
Looking back, Bogan meets the eyes of the brave man. Seeing the stunned bogan, the brave laughed niggardly.
"You, you're not the bear man I was before. What are you doing here?
"- Shh, shh, fucking busty woman. Brave man! Why are you here!
"Fucking busy?
When the brave man stared, Bogan corrected his spine.
"Yes, no, sweetie, brave man. What are you doing here?
"That's my line. Are these your kids?
A brave man points to two fornicating redhead girls. Could it be twins, very similar?
Happy or unhappy, it doesn't look anything like Bogan.
"Oh, hey, that's right. They're very smart daughters, just like me."
"Hmm. Ranger's head has been babysitting since midday. You're in a lot of trouble too."
I was a brave man trying to make fun of him, but I couldn't help but feel sorry for Bogan when I saw his face. Not enough ghosts to annoy the sad middle-aged.
"Ku, the guy from Klu has been busy with his main business lately. Instead, I'm doing childcare and chores."
"That's tough. Good luck, then."
I thought the stupidity was going to continue, so the brave tried to disperse but failed. Bogan grabbed his shoulders and looked like he was going to cry.
Crying bear. The brave man frowned wanting you to give him a break because it was hot and painful.
"Hey, you think that's crazy, don't you? I knew it was crazy! Usually it's not me, it's what my mother Kraw should do! Your fuckin 'rubber, make it gittangy one day and let me say hihi-hi-"
Two red-haired girls look back slowly at Bogan, who yells furiously. There was a devil's grin on his face.
The brave pulled just a little too. Kids are cruel for their innocence.
"Hey, did you hear that?
"Yeah, I heard. I heard."
"I have to tell my mother."
"Let's make it Gittangittan."
He said it was important.
"Right. This is for your dad, too."
"Shit, in the future, Ya, I knew there would be three Klaus. Oh, oh, God. Have mercy on this bogan."
The red-haired demons walked out in an upbeat mood, pulling the hand of a menacing giant bear.
Bogan, like a sold livestock, is taken without the art of exchange.
"…… Hmm? That 's--"
Bogan, who was like a slapped and sold livestock, finds something and gives him a strange look.
"What's wrong? If it's a will, I'll ask you. I'll probably forget about it soon."
The brave man listened to you out of kindness. Probably gonna look terrible when I get home. He's completely laid on his ass.
"Oh, no."
"Then what is it?"
"Oh, no, I think there was a Ramji guy right now. I guess it was my fault. He got out of the sanatorium for everything and went somewhere. I'm talking about the swordsmanship guild guys looking around for blood changes."
Lambji, a gray-headed sick man and swordsman guild master. The brave thought he might have gone fishing again.
"Really? But if you're in the city, don't go back in time. I'm an adult, and you can think for yourself."
"Well, that's right.... but there are a lot of strange people who have been missing lately. We're fine, but a few other guilds seem to have disappeared. You be careful, too."
"That's kind of a noisy story. Well, if you come at me, kill me and pay me back."
When a brave man distorts his mouth, Bogan's face becomes cramped.
"Oh well. Well, you're all right. The devil and the devil will also wind their tails and run away. Definitely."
"What does that mean?"
When the brave threaten, Bogan deliberately coughs and deludes.
"Gohon, then, I'll be excused. I have to go home and clean up for dinner."
"Let's go home, Dad."
"Come on, come on."
"Okay. Okay, so don't pull it! Look, I'm gonna shake it, so wake up."
The baby on his back wakes up with a vibration and starts grumbling hard. Bogan was drawn to the red-haired girl and started walking. All right, all right, and forgive the baby on your back.
"…… it's hard to have children."
The brave man dropped off his grieving big back with a warm gaze.
After dropping off Bogan, the brave men joined Matari and resumed their stroll.
By the way, the decorative stone was purchased with decorative tools in set. It seems interesting, so I intend to try it as soon as I get back.
I bought Edel and Matari's share.
"Brave guy's a girl, too. That's what I like."
"I'm free, I'm free. Everyone seems to enjoy something, so I'm just trying to buy it."
"I used to make it, too. I'll tell you exactly!
"Yes, no, I'm clumsy, so it's appropriate and good. I'm not serious about it."
"No, don't hesitate!
Matari is motivated by the brave men of his hips. I know it's kind of you, but the brave guys weren't going to make anything very authentic.
I can't help it because I'm really clumsy, not a lie. The brave man decided to pretend to be listening appropriately and make it all the time.
"Uh, speaking of which, Bogan said earlier, a lot of guys are missing or something."
"Yes, yes. I had a lot of episodes while you were unconscious. Where the name is sold, I wonder if things like Ramji, the swordsmanship guild, and Lulu Lillet, the academic guild. Several others have lost track of it. The gatekeeper says he's not in the labyrinth."
"... Hey, are you running away from home?
Matari said something soaked up, so the brave man just puts in a penetration.
"I'm not you, so you don't do that."
"Wow, I wasn't running away from home, I was kicked out! Or did you ever think you ran away from me!
"Oh, no?
When the brave man confirms, Matari turns his face bright red like an apple.
Even though the house is in this city, no one likes things that go out of their way.
"No!
"Hey, please don't break people's hips about it. What I've looked into is that all I have in common are serious illnesses, or deep troubles. I think there's a lead there."
Adele retrieves and reports the note. Those with severe illnesses, those who are seriously injured and unable to move, those who live with addiction to magic vegetables but are alike to the abolitionists, and those who have a strong sense of inferiority about something.
"… I've been looking into it quite a bit. You were free?
"When I was looking into your medical condition, a lot of stories followed. I know it doesn't matter, but I kept a record just in case."
They were moving for me for once, so the brave man wanted to thank me.
But I stopped saying thank you to Adele from the front.
"As it is, well, I hope things don't get troublesome"
"Man, peace is the best thing."
Niyake-faced Edel. The brave turn away.
Brain-weather matari follows it.
"Yes, peace is best!
"Nice ladies wishing for peace there! If it's all right with you, why don't you stop by?
I hear the brave men walking relaxed. I tried to say no I didn't need a push sale, but I stopped because things were different.
A strange man dyed his hair in seven colors is smiling lightly. The white clothes were stained with dye and smelled strange.
There are tripod platforms and sieved paintings scattered around the man. There is already a beautiful display of finished paintings on the wall behind it.
He was impressed that the brave men, who seemed to be medium skilled and had no interest in art at all, were also good.
"You're pretty good. Are you a painter?
"Yes, a man of talented painter aspirations, who will make a name for himself in history. Now he's staying here to earn rice seeds and sharpen his skills. There are so many people in this city who can inspire you!
"Inspiration?"
"Mm-hmm. It's a flash that comes suddenly. We call it inspiration. You look great!
"Hmm. Good luck with that, then."
The brave man tries to rush ahead when he's done his errands, and a suspicious painter waits for him.
"I just need a moment! Would you be my guest if I could? [M] I don't draw anyone. I can't draw without people and things that inspire me. So I want you to be the subject of my painting. I'll draw something that will definitely satisfy you!
A very suspicious painter who tells me to paint. You seem to be good at it, but I don't want a painting and I don't have a place to decorate it.
"... um, I don't need any, but how's Pinkie?
"You want to decorate my house? We're gonna make it."
"Wow, I want it! What a lovely painting we all have! I definitely want one for the memorial!
The brave man held his head. I knew I shouldn't have asked.
"Thanks a lot! Then let me paint you perfectly! I'd say one gold coin for the bill, but fifty silver coins is fine. It's a showdown."
A painter who spreads his hands wide to highlight five.
"Yes, anything is expensive!
Matari put her hand on her mouth and raised her voice in surprise. It would certainly be expensive.
If you don't luxury, you can live for six months.
"I will paint you truly with my soul in mind. I can't sell it cheaply. Instead, I think it will sell for a hundred times in the future. You won't lose anything. It will definitely be a piece of history."
The brave man thought it was a really frigid word. The very tone of the con artist. But for the sake of his tone of joke, his eyes are serious. Sexual roots don't seem to rot. I don't know what I'll be able to do, but I'll do everything I can to get it done. Bet on the painter's pride.
"Duh, what shall we do?"
"Hmm, I don't mind either one of them."
Grate matari. Adele looks good either way.
"You want Matari, don't you? Then it's not good. It's the flavor of shopping to buy when you want it. I can't help but regret it later, and most importantly, patience isn't good for my body!
"Wow I was unintentionally impressed with the wonderful feedback that justified the waste. If we keep this up, we'll live in poverty in no time."
"It's fine. Because the money is for spending. When it's gone, you can earn it!
Count and remove fifty pieces of silver from the bag firmly and hand them to the seven-colored painter.
"…… Ha, with you, it's going to go crazy to my sense of money."
Matari apologizes to Edel for his insistent opinion.
"Ho, I'm so sorry, Mr. Edel"
"It's nothing good. Make some money instead."
"Ha, yes, I understand! I will do my best!
Matari corrected his spine and expressed his willingness to understand.
"Okay, so why don't you tell me about your house, or the inn? I'll deliver it when it's done."
"What's that? Aren't you going to draw here now?
When the brave man stares, the painter lets him stand aside.
"It's outrageous! I already remember you perfectly. I'll take the time and finish it beautifully until I'm satisfied. What we have here is just a sample. The painting material makes the atmosphere. It's important to the visitors."
"…… If you run away here, we'll be completely dumb."
"Well, I will. I would never trust you. There are many con artists in this city."
"I don't want you to underestimate me. I would never do that. [M] Because every time, though. Then let's keep the collateral."
The painter takes off the ring he put on his pharmacopoeia and hands it to the brave man.
"It's like that, but it should be worth about fifty silver coins"
"…… The Inn is an extremely pleasant pavilion. I'm a brave man. Tell him so, and he'll see."
"I see, you're a brave man. My eyes weren't wrong. All right, I got it. Well, I have to get back to work right away."
A painter who starts cleaning up as he twitches. After a little trouble, the brave man decided to return the ring.
"Look, I'll give this back. I'll trust you, so draw something temperamental. I'm kidding. I'll tear it up and throw it away on the spot."
"Are you sure? Believe in people like me with no qualities."
"If you run away, I'll just catch up with you to the end of hell."
"That's horrible. Then I'll try to satisfy you. Just wait and see."
Since the painter seemed busy cleaning up, the brave men said goodbye and left the place.
"Are you sure it was good? I wish I had just kept the collateral."
"I don't want to keep that. People's rings. Sounds like something important."
"You're sweet, brave man."
"If you lose it, it'll be a hassle. Fifty silver coins, even if you were fooled. It would be cheap if you could study the rigors of the world without losing your life."
When the brave groan, Adele smiles bitterly.
"Really, you're not being honest. Sometimes you gotta be a kid."
"Shut up. Come on, it's time to go home. It's evening. It's dinner time!
"Right. I'm tired of boulders because I walked around quite a bit today."
"I'm going to the labyrinth tomorrow."
"You can't do that. I'll never let you fight for a week from today. Wow."
To Edel's clear words, a brave man peels his eyes.
"Hey, why not!
"Well, Matari explains it."
"Uh, you're sure. - There's no point in forcing it, there's no reason you have to rush it, the demons can't come out of the juncture, and there's money. So you don't have to do it. - That's what the brave man said before."
Matari recited even. He remembers something extra. The brave can't argue. It is certainly a word I have spoken greatly.
"Oh, you remember so well. That. I get it. You just have to be sloppy!
"You know what? Well, a week's a short time. This city is huge, so there are lots of places to look around."
"Even if I say no, you're not convinced."
When the brave man confirmed, they both nodded naturally.
"Of course!
"Yes, yes, I get it. Then please show me everything. I'm going home today."
"I understand!
When the brave take the lead, Matari and the others follow. Hold a lot of baggage in your hands.
Another pleasant day was recorded in the diary of the brave. That will continue to happen.
You just have to remember the fun. Forget everything else and you'll be happy. I intend to continue to do so.
So now, the brave are very happy.