Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

The Warrabbit Balad discovered was cleaned up lightly.

Worrabit has a knack because he jumps to the waist of an adult man, but he's a primary warcraft who ends up hunting without the need for a lot of effort because of his low aggression.

We are lucky to have met such warrabbits in battle. The Worrabbits who had ten were instant killers.

The breakdown was that I had three princes in five and two jinns, but if I thought it was compatible with Jin's spear and the flying Worrabit, I'd say it was a natural result.

After a casual battle, we are currently collecting materials.

Worrabit's hair is fluffy and soft, pure white on a light top, so it's a prey that's popular with women and makes it a good price.

The meat also has a light taste and is easy to eat. It's just the prey that will be dinner today, and the seniors are polite enough not to waste it.

After all, it's meat after exercise.

During this accommodation, self-sufficiency is fundamental because the school side provides three days' worth of water and three portable meals for soldiers to use during expeditions and wars, and because it is a forest full of inferior warcraft and herbs. Before accommodation, there is a possession inspection, confiscated except for food distributed by the school. However, condiments are acceptable.

I'm only spending two days practically in the woods because I'm scheduled to meet at noon on the third day. I can tolerate it if they tell me to be patient as much, but there is no way that the growing up students can tolerate the meat in front of them, and if they hunt their own prey, they can eat it.

Eating the hunted prey and filling their bellies, patiently submitting the hunger as a collection and adding it to the assessment, is left to the discretion of each squad. Fortunately, our squad is impeccable in terms of fighting power and making good numbers in terms of sampling, so these Warrabbits went to food unanimously.

I feel safe about the amount of meat I will be able to eat as I watch the Worrabbits become more and more lumps of meat. Even though I say I'm mentally tired with His Highness and the subtle air, I don't like frightening dinners such as just a little portable meal and snake meat.

"No, Brother Boulder Doyle! You're strong."

"And ice attributes are useful. Few materials are wasted."

"...................................................... thank you"

"" Tame mouth is fine, Brother Doyle!

My seniors talked to me in a good mood when I was relieved by the food situation of my squad as I watched the prey get caught. I still can't get used to the name, but I managed to continue the conversation for a moment.

I know I have no offense to Seniors Ljeci and Sana 'a, who call me 'Brother Doyle' in praise of Nico and me. I know, but it hurts Ginn's gaze at His Highness Gray, who stares at his predecessors with a look like he saw a funny creature.

I sneak a sigh as I look at the seniors shagging for fun. Seniors Ljeci, Ljecici Terapeia and Sanale Terapeia are twin brothers and sisters. They are both neutral looking people with two faces of melons with shallow green eyes in green dark hair. In a few more years, there will be a difference between men and women, so I dare you to be with them now, from hairstyles to outfits, and they are unusual seniors who enjoy the reactions around them.

But his arm is sure, and his brother, Senior Liech, is a cure, and his sister, Senior Sana, seems to be good at developing magic drugs.

"Fools and geniuses are called paper, right? 'is Senior Leo's full appreciation of them. That said, they seem to be the right and left arms of Senior Leo, and I guess they're close because I often see them working together during mock warfare and equestrian.

Seniors with habits, but the two of them are very good at picking up tequila and usable parts as directed by Senior Leo. I listened to my name and that of Senior Leo at the time of my introduction, and the sights of His Highness, who looked like he saw something weird, also saw the seniors who defeated the Warcraft, and decided not to care about the name or the strange Nori, and now I watch them quietly in the distance.

I have difficulty deciding whether a slightly higher distance is avoiding me or getting deeply involved with my predecessors, but perhaps both, it is my fault that I feel that the latter's specific gravity is high.

Watching the warrabbits, who, despite being in the same squad, are caught discussing the reasons for the unnaturally opened distance. Ballad is detecting the Warcraft, crusading me, Jin and His Highness, and collecting seniors and other roles are being shared, so I have to wait a little while for the seniors to finish collecting.

At first, I also helped collect, but it seems that there are many parts that would be wasted if we were unfamiliar with it, and the seniors politely refused me a few times where I did it.

"Brother, I can't pull this off."

"............... uh, that.... Well, I can eat meat, so I'm out. Just take the belly and the back leg, and then bury it."

"" Yes!

Looking at the seniors screaming at the warrabbits one after the other, I heard conversations that bothered me. Apparently, one of His Royal Highness's tailored Worrabbits can't get out.

Her Royal Highness's mace intrigued me by the three conversing people as I watched the Worrabit with my upper body engulfing the ground, and I peek into the Worrabit of the matter as well.

The Worrabit, which was at the center of the topic, has its lower body sticking out of the ground dressed like an upside-down, and it can be seen that it is desperate from its stubborn back legs. He stuck his head in the ground with a hole because of the momentum he had been beaten, and the impact would have caused the dirt around the hole to collapse and bury his upper body.

The sight of his feet growing from the ground looks hilarious, but I swallowed a saliva at the sight of His Majesty's skill, which is certainly gaining in power.

I'm sorry if I ruined this.

When I was in a mock fight, I learned how I was being handed down and learned how to fight. A royal highness who gently crushes a rock about half the size of his own body.

When I saw His Royal Highness, I was wiping the stain on my mace. They are well maintained and gently divert attention from the hard glowing mace reflecting the light of day.

If I can forgive this incident and return to a previous relationship, I will do everything in my power to make Your Highness seriously angry.

Realize His Highness Grey's arm strength, which grew remarkably while away, and carve it into his chest, yes. It doesn't make any sense if you don't forgive me, but I'm determined to work out my own body more than ever.

Pretend to tour the seniors cleverly slamming the buried Worrabit, and think about it with a glimpse of His Highness sitting and resting on a nearby rock and the gin standing beside it. Speaking of angry, I know you're angry, but what does Your Highness want from me, not to yell at me, not to shake a mace? Every time I try to apologize, I get a regrettable look for a moment, and I don't know what His Highness intends to change the subject.

"- Dear Doyle. We're back now."

"... oh. Welcome home."

As I thought about it with my head troubled by the problem of no exit, Ballado, who had gone on a perimeter inspection, quietly returned.

"There doesn't seem to be any problems around, and there was no sign of a warcraft in the vicinity"

"Right."

"Yes, it's nice to see here, and I was wondering if it would be just right to get a one-end rest"

This place, where there was a herd of warrabbits, had become a small pioneering square, with a little spring water running through it. They're just fine in time, and they don't have enemies around them, so they'd be just fine to take a lunch break.

"" Wow! Is that a break?

"You guys will be after that."

"" Yes ""

Seniors Ljeci and Sana 'a, who replied happily to my conversation with Balado, receive even more guidance from Senior Leo. Even though they are a little shy of the word, they are going to dismantle it at best. When I saw the seniors like that, I waited quietly thinking that it would be better for the two of us to speak to His Highness after they were finished, and Senior Fuji raised his head and looked at His Highness.

And shout words neither I nor Senior Leo would have even predicted.

"Grey's brother! Jin's brother! Looks like lunch break. Yo!

"" Ugh!

"Grey's brother?

"Isn't that cool? I've been thinking about this all morning!

"Grey's brother, Grey's brother............ yeah! Cool!"

"Right?"

"There's no way! You stupid twins!

Go, Gon! and the sound, Senior Leo instantly dropped an iron fist on the two of them. It was slightly lighter on senior Sana 'a, but the iron fist, which was firmly dropped on the heads of the two, seems to have been a medium force, and they are beginning to have a larger octopus over their heads.

"" Go!

"I hurt you! These idiots! Now apologize to His Highness!

"Yes! Why!? I've worked so hard to think of a name that will be at the top of 'Brother Doyle'!?

"What shouldn't my brother do?!? That's my brother's respect!?

"So get away from the" brother "system! You said it was" Brother Doyle "out in the first place. You're on it!? Though I would normally have to call you" Dear Doyle, "" Your Highness Gray "!

"" Uh, it's boring - not really "

"It's so boring, it's so tight!?

I think you two are the big guys booing over the rejection of the call, not even taking Senior Leo, who is angry at the awesome sword screen. Why are they so obsessed with the name of the 'brother' lineage? I don't know, but the serious look I've been showing on the road is that I've been thinking of His Highness's designation? Give up about 10,000 steps. I don't mind, but that attitude is totally out to the next king, seniors.

Too many penetrations to pinch my mouth, I make sure Senior Leo drops his iron fist on both of them again and slowly looks at His Highness. I was terribly scared of the reaction of the two of my predecessors to the sudden rumblings.

It excites the sense of responsibility and it's time to move your gaze, even though it's a complicated mood that you don't want to see like you want to see, but you have to confirm them as the people who brought them here.

Jin seemed a little happy ahead of him when he squeezed his courage and shifted his gaze. I have feelings that I don't really know if I'm happy with that call or you or the boulder brain muscle or anything like that about Gin.

And His Royal Highness at heart has a gentle smile, but Mace is shaking slightly. While calmly measuring His Highness's anger that there has been no change in his expression, I think that if it had not been for the current subtle relationship, that Mace would surely have been swayed down by me in the name of his subordinates' mismanagement or something.

I remember the Warrabbit buried on the ground, and although I was a little relieved by the mace who wasn't swung down, I feel a little loneliness for His Highness, who indulged in anger in front of me.

Will it continue to be like a normal subordinate?

Such anxiety runs through my chest. As a child tame next to His Royal Highness, there is no better reality than wanting to be in a reciprocal relationship as a [hero].

Why am I like this? Waste ten years being mean to you knowing you couldn't be [Spear Brave] etc. I should have regretted not being able to live up to my expectations, but running delinquently so as to escape instead of trying. You betray your childhood expectations, hoping to annoy a lot of people and get back on track.

The expression of His Highness, who is at a critical distance, is [a gentle and gentle prince].

Approximately three meters.

That's the distance between me and Your Highness right now. He said he was only a few more steps away when he told me he was' waiting ', and at some point, he was so close.

How can I lose the distance from childhood taming that makes me tease as soon as I thought I got closer? With that in mind, I finally packed the distance between the three of us to stop the Leo seniors, who were losing their way to pack.