Atelier Tanaka

The Kingsguard Knight, who came safely from the center. Once we recovered the Lady Gatilez Knight, we walked through the whole day and came back to Trichris by using a combination of restorative magic. By the way, with regard to the unnamed village that passed outbound, it passed without stopping back on the road.

Mercedes, who lost her meat potty, was in a hurry because she was always upset.

Once we showed the gap, we could go back to captivity.

That's exactly how I reported my request achievement to Trichris's Adventurer Guild. Follow the instruction of the clerk's strong face Macchio to wait a moment, and walk to the four-person seat provided in the store. So I am often waiting with Mercedes and Dark Elves.

Beside the latter, which is as beautiful as ever, it is mainly the former who exchanges words.

"By the way, where is Lady Fitzclarence?

"Sorry, I haven't let you see my face since I got here yet either"

"Really?"

"I heard you said you'd be in command at the castle, so I'm sure you'll see me when you get to the castle."

"... I see"

"Can I help you?

"Nothing, that's not why. I was just wondering."

But well, a lesbian with a long strike zone. He still sends a flickering glance at Dark Elf's thick crotch, while at the same time showing off Estelle's heightened awareness of his limbs.

I'm sure anything would be fine if the hole was empty.

Yeah, that's totally bastard thinking.

"Already to the castle?

"No, I'm not stopping by"

I heard you were with the soldiers.

"I set it up from the guys who were in the guild. If there are also about two or three regular soldiers, there will still be troublesome procedures when a certain number is aligned. I didn't have the time to do it."

"I see..."

Everything's in front of you. Straight to the front.

That's a boulder. It's the ability to act in love.

If you were born in modern Japan, you'd be a startup or something.

Something like that, just a few minutes sharing information with Mercedes appropriately. It was about the time Dark Elves, who began to get annoyed by being waited for step by step, finally started pounding the table with a ton at their fingertips. An example official revealed himself from behind the counter.

With a few tired looks on his face, he walks over here.

I guess this guy is busy with this guy too.

"I didn't think I'd come back with what I accomplished yesterday today..."

"Yeah, well, you must have been lucky"

"Excuse me, but your knight?

"Oh, I'm Mercedes"

"This is a busy place, thank you for your time"

Officials who beat and changed against me and Dark Elves and became polite. Again, the knight in the center seems to be a correspondingly great title. Especially in these regional cities, it seems to exert its power. Is it the same kind of thing where a guy who got a job at a big company at the end of Shanghai gets beat up at a country reunion?

Mercedes may also be in a position to be fully respected by the average person, although it has been sumptuous since all the beings on the clouds have been nearby, such as the demonic nobles and Estelle. Would it be positioned like the fifth year of the Career Entry Agency in an atmospheric way? He seems to be doing some great talking.

"We've talked about it above, so would you mind joining us to the castle?

"Oh, okay."

"Thank you. Very helpful."

"Next time, do it a little better."

"Ha, ha!

But well, what, the convenience of watching all the dirt scenes in the past, the Mercedes you make look great and all that is so fresh. It is strange because the current exchange also only seems to be a flag to the earthbound generation that will someday be unleashed.

"By the way, I've been very close to this adventurer..."

"What's wrong with that?

"No, I'm just curious"

"I'm a good man with this adventurer. We fought together before."

"Oh, did you..."

Mercedes, who stares at us and talks.

I didn't expect the day to come for her to yoiso me.

I feel emotional.

"So, what do we do now?

"Yes. Whatever it is, please proceed to the castle. As for the knights, we are prepared to welcome them, although it is somewhat final. Also, the lord has rewarded you for your work."

"Right."

I wonder what the reward is for.

It doesn't seem to have worked this time either.

Well, you'll see if you go.

"We have a carriage outside, please"

"Uhm."

Gatilez female knight snorts and hips up.

I imitated her, and me and Dark Elves followed.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

After exploring the castle for a while before returning during a glance, the discussion was apparently already over. There are the figures of Farren, Estelle and Mr. Dragon who surround the table in the reception room and mouth the tea.

Definitely because the maid stands better in the corner of the room. Because there were only three of you just before I left the room. I finished paying people, which means I'm done talking to you.

"Oh, I'm sorry I'm late!

I will bow my head in haste to see if I have caused you any trouble.

In contrast, Master Estelle said in a calm manner.

"I don't mind. Would you like a drink, too?

"No, I'm either on the frying side."

"Really? If so, I won't force you, but just hang on"

"Ha, ha!

I was pounded flat in the palm of my hand next to my own sitting. One of the four seats was empty, and many fears are next to Master Estelle. I'm so nervous. I'll take a seat. Yes, as soon as I left my weight, I couldn't feel like wrapping my entire lower back. That's a good couch.

When I sat down, the maid, who didn't stand in the corner of the room until then, moved more sussssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss It makes me feel fuzzy when you entertain someone who looks like the same maid.

You're a pro around to fry me well, despite the refusal to do so. It's cool. Plus this tea, oh, it's the same tea Mr. Tanaka picked up. Is it Estelle's hobby? It's still delicious.

I'm going to ask you to act with Lord Farren.

"... Huh?

Master Estelle, what are you talking about?

For a moment, I almost blew out what I had in my mouth.

"Good, huh?

"No, uh, wow, I'm afraid I'm with Farren..."

"If you're with him, he won't stand in his way."

This is the kind of complaint I heard before I left the capital.

He is Mr. Tanaka, and this person is probably Mr. Dragon.

That's why my heart dies, like next door to Master Farren, any more. I can't do it anymore. If possible, Estelle's neighbor is good. Or I want you to give it back to your house. I want a delicious meal in the dorm. Alone.

"Um, uh, Master Estelle..."

"I will continue to follow the flow of people in the castle."

"Um..."

Shortly after I complained about what, Master Estelle turned to Mr. Dragon.

And keep staring at your opponent with a zip in your eyes, like you forgot to even blink.

"Honestly, as far as I'm concerned, the existence that hurt him is nothing but offensive, such as flying around my own territory, but I can't kill him right now. So I have no choice but to allow you to look for him."

"That's a lot of talk, huh? Do you want to be killed again?

"I will overwhelm you one day so that you may ask him to do so. Absolutely"

"The human flair speaks great. You should know as much as you are. '

"So, Sophie, I'm sorry, but you've been looking for him. According to the research, he apparently headed to rebuild the front line. The place is clear, it's with the meadow zone, so I'm sure you'll find it right away if you check from above."

"... Ha, no"

Mr. Tanaka search trip on Mr. Dragon's back with Master Farren.

You're so sad that your tears cut a little. I can't stand it.

That's how I did it, accidentally knocking on the door of the room.

"Dear Fitzclarence, I have something to tell you"

It's the voice of a wild man.

"You can come in."

"Yes."

I entered the room with a respectful courtesy of a man I had seen earlier in the courtyard of the castle. I am a nobleman who followed Estelle's instructions and headed to check on the adventurer's management. He feels very sick about his stomach, which came out a long time ago, and the dripping thinning of his chin when he did it.

Master Estelle can handle it well and flat, can't she? Respect.

"I wonder what?

"It is said that a Kingsguard knight who voluntarily departed from the center scattered a squadron-sized enemy army that led a platoon to deploy into the Sapelli Forest. Two guild dispatched adventurers have also rescued the same Kingsguard knight who was isolated on the front line as a result of this operation."

"Yes. Then let's give both sides the reward they deserve. The Kingsguard Knight is promoted to Advanced, let the adventurer who rescued this take a reward. If it seems financially painful, the latter can give you about two positions instead."

"Are you sure?

"For some reason, the adventurers have to work harder than the center doesn't. Now we need to get up some stories on a regular basis that they're excited about."

"But when it comes to the promotion of the Kingsguard..."

"As for Kingsguard HR, I'll tell your father about the situation later and take care of it. Because that's where Fitzclarence's power extends."

"With all due respect, Dear Fitzclarence, then discipline in the realm..."

"He who achieves results shall be rewarded for what he deserves. Not for granted? Besides, I'm the lord, right? I'm certainly in a position to learn politics from you right now. I'm not even in touch with practice. But no one else is responsible for this territory but me."

It's cool, Master Estelle, to try and talk about it.

Even though I'm of the same sex, I'm younger, but I twitched on my chest.

If it were a man, I would definitely be in love. The men's outfit looks great on you.

"... I get it"

Then you can back off.

"But I'm sorry, can I ask you one thing?

"I wonder what? I'm taking it in right now."

"The people in the castle look forward to seeing Master Fitzclarence's face."

"I'm sorry, but I have more important research than anything else."

"Okay. I'm sorry for what I said."

Sincerely droop your head, droopy eyes. The aristocrats will rear the room.

There was no sound, the door closed, and the patter and footsteps retreated far away on the run.

"In the meantime, that's why I asked. Sophie."

"Yes..."

It's just Sophie calling.

I get a little dodgy from nobles to Sophie or something.

I admired it, you know.

The nobleman who did it in the dorm, he didn't tell you, did he?

"You got the story together, didn't you? If so, let's just say we leave early."

Master Farren asked me to put the place together.

Gentlemen, it's time to get up off the couch and move.

Probably to get Mr. Dragon to dragon it. After the reception room, the walk takes you to the courtyard. In addition to Master Estelle, even Master Farren will accompany you. On the road across, rubbing off. Everyone is saluting him for how terribly nervous he is.

You feel a little good.

I'm just a civilian myself, but it feels good to be hedged like this.

I feel great to me.

We arrived somewhat in the courtyard.

Fallen complains of the convenience of moving to a spacious place.

"Okay, dragon. Make that look what it is again."

"I don't like it."

"... what?

In response to a request from the Grand Nobleman, just a refusal, Mr. Dragon.

I wonder why.

I just wondered, and it was her story that kept me going.

"Wouldn't this look better for him?

"Oh, oh, that's for sure. But..."

What did you think, leaving beside Lady Farren, Tokotoko, walking just a little, she lay her body down on the depression so that she could fall pottery on our front, on the lawn. If someone didn't understand the situation had seen it, or it would have looked like he had fallen on a stone.

With your arms pinned along your sides and your feet pinned equally, you are sidelined on the ground with a single bar. Only my face stared at this one, jizzed with the same confident look.

"... what imitation?

"Get on it. We're leaving. '

It's a Doya face.

…………

Master Farren is also stubborn about this.

Tell her to get in, she's a young girl, no matter where you look from. You look so weak that people are going to crumble on it all the time.

There are other guards in the courtyard and maids who think they are in the middle of work. I think it's a challenging challenge for boulders to do just that.

But Mr. Dragon reminded me that he never had a problem.

"What's up? Hurry up. '

"No, wait a minute. Why don't you just go back to where you were?

"Wouldn't it be more convenient to look at this one?

"That's right..."

'If so, you don't even have to bother to go back to normal'

"But, you know, not in the right way for boulders..."

"Ride fast. I have nothing to say that will change. You just have to keep going. '

……………

Mr. Dragon doesn't have the will to go back to where he was.

Is it because you are afraid of Mr. Tanaka that you are so stubborn? Or is there another reason? Details do not give you an understanding of the made-to-measure style. However, as a fact in front of me, it looks great to Master Farren and me. Looks great.

"Just get on it."

"But, but..."

"What's up? Hurry up, or do you want to get rid of every castle?

"... ugh, um"

Mr Dragon repeatedly reminds me not to say whether or not.

If so, it's Farren the boulder.

After some hesitation, he nevertheless walked across and settled his hips on the falling Mr. Dragon's back. Cross her body from left to right, it feels muggy.

My stomach broke a little. It's a painful sight to watch.

Looks like Master Farren is annoying Mr. Dragon.

"Oh, you know, Estelle..."

"Sophie, you asked for him, didn't you?

Somewhere my eyes are swimming. Master Estelle has completely decided on other HR situations. Even that Estelle sounds a little bit like it.

As you can see from the series, the other soldiers and maids of the guard have stopped walking with something and exchanged words with each other in a whisper.

It's embarrassing. This is embarrassing.

"Kikyu, pay! Hurry up!

"Ha, ha!

Likewise, he seems embarrassed after all. Follow the instructions given by Master Farren, and I will also head to Mr. Dragon's back. The bouldering demon aristocrats will also be resistant to calming their hips down on the back of a depressed girl. He seems to be floating around a little bit, and his legs are a little pully.

"And if you'll excuse me..."

When I lowered my hips, a muffled soft feel was born on my buttocks.

It's warm. Mr. Dragon, it's warm.

"You rode? Then let's go. '

I thought so, Mr. Dragon, which suddenly began to float.

"Hi-no!?

I was about to lose my balance and fall off.

Dah, I hugged Master Farren sitting in front of me.

"And the thighs, oh no more!

"Yes, May fly, whichever way you bark in your ear!

"Ha-ha-ha! Shh, excuse me!

No, no, no, no, no, no. You're gonna die. I'm going to die. The opponent is a great nobleman. It's a big sin to stick to that body and so on. It's tough. It's a maximum sentence. However, if you let go of your hand, you will fall. It crumbles to the pepper and dies. It's already up pretty high. He said it was coming up.

I killed my heart as I flew into the sky on Mr. Dragon's back.

I don't know anything anymore. I don't know. I...

Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

◇ ◆ ◇

The visit took place a few days ago.

So I was poking my knee in the red carpet with Mercedes. On his way, the slightly higher throne remains vacant, beside which he confirms a familiar barcode fat figure. The placement is the same as before.

Estelle, are you away?

"It's the Penny Empire, affiliated with the Kingsguard Knights, and Knight Mercedes. This time traveling alone from the center for just a few days, we often destroyed enemy troops deployed in the Sapelli Forest neighborhood. In honor of this, I give you the rank of Superior Knight of Kingsguard."

"Ha! Thank you. Happy birthday!

"This is an abbreviation, and as soon as you return to the capital, you will receive an award from Your Highness."

"Thank you so much for your time."

A Gatilez lady knight who was apparently making a difference in our ignorance.

As much as the enemy general himself came out, there is no doubt that it was a significant achievement accordingly.

Whatever the motive, whatever the purpose, not to mention the process, she's never specularly low, so I know exactly what the consequences of that go with the behavior that comes from the lower body.

I mean, I was more elite than I assumed, a female Gatilez knight.

Kingsguard Girl never seemed to lie.

From what I've heard, he's superior to Allen's Royal Knights.

Besides, I have a feeling I've moved on to something more than this one.

Is that something that can be done at the discretion of a local nobleman, such as the promotion of a Kingsguard? I wonder if something HR centrally exists. From what I'm talking about, maybe there's some kind of magic that allows remote communication.

"I have my feet ready here. Tomorrow, let's head for the center."

"Huh!?

Mercedes-chan's eyes open in amazement.

Yeah, I recognize that look, too.

These are the eyes of Gatilez, who were prevented from capturing meat potty.

"Oh, wait! I have a mission called Frontline Defense!

"Your mission is to return to the capital and receive compliments from Your Highness."

"Shit! Yes, we still observe the ongoing ravages by soldiers of the Pussy Republic in the neighborhood. If so, I don't need an identity or anything. Now, at this moment, it is the protection of the people of a country suffering from the invasion of an enemy country that serves as a knight, above all else!

"Huh..."

All the appeals of the female knight of the Gatilez.

If you don't know her sexuality, or find the Virgin here.

However, the entity is the opposite.

However, standing on the steps, he seems to have honestly received her appeal.

"Ugh, um, especially your appeal."

"If so, please order my front-line dispatch again! Whatever the battlefield, as long as there are enemy soldiers there, I will fight through and show them to the end. Whether it's mountains, forests, meadows or in the midst of ice and snow closed by extreme cold!

"What I complain about is that I can understand again and again as a person on the ruling side of the country."

"If so, definitely not! Advanced and so on, I don't need it!

"But I can't do that. The task entrusted to you is to appear in the centre. Her Royal Highness Princess Angelica, who heard the story from Viscount Fitzclarence, is also concerned about its safety. First, it is our mission as a Kingsguard to convey its magnificence to our own servants."

"... somthing"

Mercedes exposes the look on your face just saying it's the end of the world.

Pottery tears create a slight stain on the carpet.

Seriously, I'm crying.

Seeing that he was struck by despair leaks an exclamation from the other nobles who packed him during the sight. From the old to the young, men and women have nothing to do with it, staring at her, as everyone has done before, even in dazzling things. That is uniformly a look of respect.

Naturally.

She mourns sincerely.

Never acting or anything like that.

From the bottom of my heart, I mourn my inability to go to the front.

Until I got back to Trikris, I know because I was the one who was told scattered stupidity.

"Okay? Mercedes, senior Kingsguard knight."

"... Yes"

She was a gay lesbian knight who lost her mind, her neck and nodded.

I don't think I've done anything wrong.

She wouldn't have moaned this far either if she had retrieved the forehead pats.

"Okay, then, adventurer."

"Yes."

"In honor of rescuing the Kingsguard Mercedes, I give you the rank of Warrant Officer."

"Ha! Thank you. Happy birthday!

I have another feeling that I've gained some identity.

I'm a lieutenant.

Is it so easy for me to raise my profile?

Don't question it.

He just said he'd put it up, so now let's just snort. You can check with Mercedes later for details.

It's just a big country, and I'm sure it's complicated around the class.

"You should continue to work for the Penny Empire"

"Ha!

I can give, but I keep my head down.

Together, events at the site are a sign of termination.

"Now, let's finish this."

That against me is less than that against Mercedes. The boulders are not feudal society. The convenience of being up and down takes up much of the appreciation for others, I wonder if my presence is civilian wherever I go.

Shall we go for the Kingsguard first?

That would improve the heterosexual relationship a little bit.

"It should be noted that Viscount Fitzclarence is looking forward to your future work. We shall come to the development of the Penny Empire and expect more and more activity"

"... thank you, sir"

"Ha ha."

Me hanging my head with a female Gatilez knight.

That's how this reward time ended.

◇ ◆ ◇

Later, in a modem room.

"Damn, my God..."

Mercedes is the one holding your head.

Looking at her like that, a dark elf who doesn't understand the situation opens his mouth. By the way, her failure to be present at the viewing place would be a judgment in view of her body as a slave. If you promote any more, you won't be able to capture them as slaves on the boulder.

If you think of racial differences, you refuse to participate in the war when you disidentify yourself as a slave. It is a modest waiting room where I can see your soul gallbladder that I dare to retain it in its present capacity and crush it because it is Othi who escapes where I have imposed it.

"What's going on? This woman."

"Seems to have been a lifelong breakup with the woman of your choice in the battle ahead."

"... Again, you did"

Dark elves that stand up over the couch and move just a little distance away. Dada hasn't rubbed two arms off himself. With some interaction, it looks like I understood Mercedes' nature early on.

If you look closely, you can see bumps and goosebumps around your shoulders.

"Because I've come so far..."

Mercedes, on the other hand, is the one who doesn't show how it worked.

I'm eating up my teeth with sincere regret. From a tightly gripped hand, a nail would have pierced your palm, enough to tear your skin and drain your blood.

Isn't it great for boulders?

I was just thinking, but assuming I was put in the same situation, I don't know.

So let me apologize for a moment.

"Mr. Mercedes... this time, uh, I'm sorry"

"I need an apology."

"But..."

"I can't let Her Royal Highness's words stand in the way. I'm going back to Callis."

"Oh, really?"

"But my will will never be crushed"

"..."

"As a friendly man, I need a favor from you!

…………

Seriously.

I don't want to be asked to do this. Don't look like a friend all this time. You're the kind of person who faces friends only when you want me to lend you game software or something, Mercedes. Next time I'll call you a borrowed Pak Knight, you son of a bitch.

I mean, I thought so.

This kid, he could have gotten his hands on the princess and got stuck in the barn. I remember the princess in the Kingsguard, and I can feel signs of that in the bin. I was slightly used to sexual harassment of Estelle, who throws up in guerros.

No, but no way, even a boulder Mercedes sucks for a princess.

"Please, please, my sorrow... you will exchange it on this battlefield"

"No, the grief must be in your own hands..."

Even if I got it, would this lesbian daughter give it to me?

If it makes me 3p on Friday, don't even think about it.

"I asked. Did you ask for it? If you are not even a dragon offense, you will certainly accomplish it. I believe. I'll never forget what we talked about together that night until I die."

…………

Shit, it's Mercedes-chan magic mode today.

My eyes are gone.

It's the look of a middle-aged jerk falling in love with a little girl.

"Wow, I get it"

"Thank you. Thank you"

I'm not at all happy to be thanked for this.

That's how officials came back.

Happy or unhappy, he's the one who's in charge of our pull rate.

"Dear Mercedes, I have taken your room to the castle today. Sorry to bother you, but could you please accompany us? Until tomorrow's departure, in a few moments, heal your body tired of battle."

"... ok"

"This way."

Mercedes, who is taken by an official to leave the room behind.

The glance turned to Chirali as she slipped through the hallway.

Please.

Oh, my God, I felt sued.

…………

"You had a big knight, too. The world of men is rotten."

"Yeah, well. I used to say that fruit tastes better when ripe."

"Belly down on the boulder, that one"

…………

He was a female Gatilez knight who had earlier pierced me to the end where I should have been in charge myself. Thanks to you, I'm totally out of poison.

I feel more signs of a big man than Estelle or a demonic nobleman.

Is the end of the line ruin or great success? Either way, it's one of a kind.

◇ ◆ ◇

Early after the sighting at the castle, the guild turned out to be ahead of us when the officials took us. What kind of guild is it for adventurers who gather the rough parts of the city? Being brought here is probably another immediate job.

What a thought, a quick word from the boss role.

"Well, my next job..."

Sit back in the seats for four, me and Dark Elf.

Officially beside him, he stands and continues his words looking at the note at hand.

"Chin about a day's ride west of Trichris..."

"Um, excuse me, may I have a moment?

"... what?

"All of a sudden, I'm afraid, could you give me a little rest here?

Day after day on the boulder, it's hard on the front-line dispatch of your life.

I'll try to hold one negotiation.

But where it went on, it's not fragrant.

"I'd like you to hear me assume that I'm just working under the terms of the guild and the state, too, but over you guys in a national emergency will be the guild's depository. There is no freedom to take a break there."

"... Really?"

"And it's my next assignment..."

Dark Elves stare at him with a harsh eye. If it weren't for the choker on his neck, he would still be waving his sword right now. employee dissatisfaction is on the rise. Strikes are a must as it is. I'd like a little rest.

How long will the dispatch last after this dispatch?

I had no idea you'd get a glimpse of the darkness of a day job assignment into a sword and magic fantasy.

I'm getting tired of boulders, motherfucker.

I don't feel any favor, even if I go up the title or anything. More than that, now, I just want to have, with Sophia, the rice Sophia prepared for me, along with a gentle talk with Sophia.

A rough heart on the battlefield asks for Sophia.

If it comes with Dr. Editor's punch, it's still good.

"There are other areas under assault by the Pussy Republic. You will be asked to increase your number to the same location. A white front carriage stops outside the guild. I want you to get in there and go to the field and join the chain of command."

"... ok. Just one good thing?

"What?

"I'd like to get the name of the official who's been looking after me for days."

"... that's my name?

"Yes."

…………

This would be the base of the complaint. But direct is not good.

So complain of dissatisfaction over the distance. There's no downside to keeping your name here. Your name after showing your connection to Mercedes-Chan will be a good restraint. Don't bother if you get out too hard and your opponent is in reverse guile.

"... say Neumann, what's that?

While the pattern has lasted the past few days, I will now check its appearance again.

Back in my late twenties or so. Somewhat younger than this one, he is a man of a possible age to call himself a critical youth. In addition to being nearly two metres long, it features dark hair and Moss green eyes divided into seventy-three parts.

I guess appearance is standard as an official of the Penny Empire. It's like anything else I've ever seen. Dark-skinned boots in light green trousers below. On top he layers on a white shirt and weaves feathers of the same black swallow tail suit as his boot.

It looks just as good as it is likely to encount around the 1800s in a textbook of European history.

My face is a western dandy as I aimed. Damn.

"Even if it's temporary, in fact, you're in my position as my boss. If so, Mr. Neumann, I take it for granted that I would like to have some interaction with you as a subordinate, what do you think?

"Co, do you think it's AC?

"Yes. Don't you think it's an extremely natural flow for bosses and subordinates to talk about booze seats together? My girlfriend and I were also able to emerge in this way thanks to the request Mr. Neumann gave us."

…………

"If so, I just did a drink to commemorate this, and I don't think I'm going to be punished"

What is Omae talking about, a dark elf staring at her freaking expression?

But I won't lose.

What is most important in a feudally extreme vertical society is a well-rounded interaction with your boss. Successor, even if only slightly reluctant, is not the difference between cloud mud with or without a back shield.

"How about that?

"Well, I can understand what you're saying..."

Is it because of the momentum, or will the effects of previous wars affect you? Officials who seem to have begun to be drunk by this appeal at least. If so, this moment would be the best hand to push and push and push.

"It's only good for one night. Would you mind letting me set up a seat? I'll take care of it."

"No, but..."

"Let your girlfriend be with you. If you like, you can take care of it."

"Oh, come on! What are you doing on your own?

Quick and clean for me, but now I ignore it, ignore it.

Her collar, like Sophia's, she says, tightens cuddly with certain euphemisms. The extent of it seems to be commensurately hard compared to what you attach to the maid, but if so, it's a slight imposition on her.

Now let's prioritize the boss offense in front of us.

"If an official wants to, I'll have that Kingsguard present."

"Huh..."

I put Mercedes on the subject and it works great.

It is the officials who lost momentum as soon as possible.

"... okay. I'll delay your journey for a day. So don't imitate the Kingsguard Knight as annoying. That's what nobody gets where they go."

"Thank you"

You're a very discerning person.

I got the right to sleep safely in bed.

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That's how that same evening we were exchanging cups at Trichris's liquor store.

As a result, the tense of the officials is Mach more than this one assumes.

"So, oh, I, if I were true, would have lived in the capital with my daughter, but the people up there, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I see, what is that again..."

I'm crying, Uedo, you young man.

And tangled liquor.

Drink a little better.

"Ah, Mr. Dark Elf, take the sauce there"

"Ah......"

So I'll eat this one on my own.

Recently, there has been an unsavory meal with all the emergency food. To make up for this, me and Dark Elf order the menu from one end of the store. Fortunately, my nostrils are warm. It doesn't get into the number of things if it's about a pub at the end of the place.

"Listen to me. Oh, finally, I bought a house too, and yet, I was flown to a region like this, uhh... because I'm born, that's it. Me, me, I'm going to die in the region like this! Damn it! If only there weren't even people in sync!

"Uh, yes, yes, that was tough again"

He was walking an elite course as a palace servant on everything, Mr. Neumann.

The smoothly sailing birth streets bought contemporaneous jealousy, and they continue to do so.

If you were flown to Trichris at this time of year, it would probably be impossible to modify your orbit. Even if you don't visit the physical crisis, you must be destined to be used until you die, just like the cavaliers in charge of manning who scattered it on the battlefield.

"It is. Yikes! Even though Musume is still a little girl, she is a child who was made because of it... What if he scolds another guy while I'm away? Tam, Tam! Please don't go! Nina!"

"I'm sure you'll be fine. Isn't Mr. Neumann a man?"

"Oh, I think so!? You really think so!?

"Well, you're the best looking boss I've ever had."

"Right... I'm, like, good-looking!

Why should a virgin son of a bitch who is destined to be on the front line tomorrow also comfort his wife, children, a happy man with three beats at home? Is that your face? Is that your face, after all? This world is totally unreasonable.

I just remembered Allen's handsome face.

"Hey, take the plate there"

"Oh, yes, go ahead"

In response to an order from Dark Elves, give them the plates that were on the corner of the table. This dish has a deep-fried chicken look and a deep-fried chicken taste. It is quite delicious, and there is one thing left, the form in which she grabbed this.

"Excuse me, clerk. This Elf is eating another plate!

"Aye!

"Wait, two plates!

Come on, you eat well, Mr. Color Black.

"Aye!

Officials poking and calling and scattering on tables.

Beside it, me and Dark Elf kept quietly eating the food.