Atelier Tanaka

Under the diagnosis of Ultimate Complete Psychotherapist Gogol, Lolivich's disease name determined.

Says, amnesia.

"Oh, yeah, really..."

"... yes"

To Daddy's inquiry, Cochlear, the little nod responds to Mr. Brown Lolita.

If you believe in that diagnosis, he says the memory of the last few months has been completely lost from Estelle's consciousness. So even if I remember my mom and dad, I don't remember my soy sauce face at all.

Naturally, the experience of dragon exorcism and his work as Viscount Fitzclarence.

"... Dad, what's wrong?

"No, hey, it's nothing. Liz."

"Really? It feels weird."

By the way, a series of interviews was conducted by your dad.

Gogol was advanced in the form of a reading beside this.

themselves completely out of mosquito nets.

"Really? Maybe you're just a little tired."

"Really? Then you'd better get some rest early today."

"Oh, right. Maybe that's a good idea."

Father and daughter, watch how we have a frantic conversation, well, what's up?

In Estelle's eyes right now, it's like I'm not showing. At the end of the line of sight, Daddy and Gogol, along with some suspicions. There is no gap in the soy sauce face.

The time to hang words with nature has also been lost, and we just spend an extended time watching everyone else's interactions from the field. I feel a little lonely.

But, well, what is it, Gogol is brilliant. Since leaving Dragon City, it has been a continuum of activity with that and this.

He's got a lot of fighting skills, he's capable of special abilities, he works a small circle, he kind of hangs out with himself somehow, isn't he a really good kid?

"... then we'll talk more"

"Yeah, right. Let's talk a lot this evening."

"Really?"

"True."

I even remembered to remind you, Odysan. I'm glad.

I'm so glad Gogol is here with me because I have so many chances of breaking my heart these days. This is the best way to heal just because you're with me. Who treated this civilian from Lolivich, and he seems to have done more damage than I imagined.

It was a blow to hatred.

Screen wobbled.

"By the way, Dad, tell me. How could a civilian be in my room?

Ugh, double fire.

I thought my gaze had finally arrived, and I felt like some kind of temperature suck.

"You really don't remember? About Mr. Tanaka."

"I don't know. I can't believe I know a civilian......, hi, not a single one!

Now you're about to say Allen with all your might.

Damn, damn, Allen beat me.

I knew I couldn't beat a handsome man.

If I had met you earlier than anyone else.

"Liz, is that true? Don't lie to my dad, okay?

"Oh, yeah! You can't possibly know a civilian. Ugh!?

My chest hurts more than I thought, though I assumed.

If this happens, I think I'll roll over to Dr. Editor's this evening. Because if Gogol and I are alone in the dorm at school, we can't stand the hang-ups and we're going to get our hands on them. That's all we have to avoid on the boulder.

What matters is love love sex ahead of compassion with a membraned lolita.

Adultery.

But now I'm a middle-age reserve who wants warmth in both the raven and the corner.

Seriously, Crisis.

"Mr. Richard. I beg your pardon."

"Mr. Tanaka, please wait. I could use some more healing magic..."

"... I can't do that"

Still, the situation fell best for me and Mr. Richard. As long as a little bit of a virgin's heart is missing, everything else is the way to go. Mr. Richard must be thinking the same thing.

If this amnesia is due to trauma, a series of healing magic might heal you. I don't know if stress is a key employee, but in a situation like that, it's five fifths. I couldn't heal at least once.

That's why I'll keep going.

"Didn't it all fit round? Different?

…………

"It doesn't sound like Mr. Richard is talking, etc."

"Right..."

"Yes."

"... to tell you honestly, I am certainly delighted in my heart"

Before you allow Gogol to approach you, let him snort honestly, Dad.

In the form of discipline and leaning against his daughter, he is also mind naked under this circumstance again now.

"It's never a shame to be a parent with a child."

…………

I'm going to break my heart watching Estelle any more.

The heart of a virgin is terribly brittle about heterosexual relationships, so I'm glad you can treat them with care.

"Dad, what's going on? Maybe he's not a civilian..."

He's certainly not a civilian.

"Oh..., oh, I'm sorry! I was dressed like that."

As Estelle tells you, the soy sauce face today is civilian style.

The aristocratic outfit also seems to be worn in a picturesque suit and is severely exhausted, and where there are no people, we are allowed to change into traveller's clothes. Those daily lifestyles have now worked in a very sad direction at this moment.

"He is Baron Tanaka, one of the nobles I have embraced as a child."

"Huh? Pa, Dad's!? No, but my dad's a duke..."

"Nice to meet you, my name is Baron Tanaka. Dear Elizabeth."

"Oh, uh, yeah. I apologize for any disrespect. Baron Tanaka."

"I have nothing to say to you. Please don't worry about it."

I have myself that Allen is not present on this occasion and feels sincerely good. If they showed you two flirting or something, you're going to self kill yourself impulsively. We need to pack up early and get out of the capital, Calis.

For the time being, I decided to take a heartbreak trip with the school city. The King has also turned a pretty good case. I'll avanture you with a clear JK in the school city. School designated uniforms should be internally wound with a checked minisca, please.

"Please excuse me for today. May I have your attention please?"

"... I understand. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yes, thank you for all your responses. Mr. Richard."

Rocco, Rocco and I will leave the room behind.

Goodbye to the Fitzclarence family.

◇ ◆ ◇

On our way is the Hall of Healing, the Editor's residence.

Every now and then, as well, knocking on the doors of the doors of the doors of the con con and. After a while I heard a busy noise down the stairs with Dota Tata Tata. Slightly, Gi, hello to the landlord Elf from the door that just opened a little bit.

"What are you doing at this hour?

He'll be checking on Gogol by his side. The teacher who asks can see the color of the alert slightly. Still, the teacher who enters into conversation like this is the one with a wide heart. If it is a lolligon, I would immediately be able to afford belly bread.

Honestly, I don't think that's a good idea.

"If you don't mind, could you stay the night?

"Huh!?

Squirting and instantly, the teacher's body shook up.

An open eye is staring at you, Gyorori.

"Is it still difficult?

"Become, hey, no, stay, stay, stay..."

"If it seems difficult, I'll hit something else..."

At Allen's or something, I might feel comfortable out there. That good-looking guy is a good caretaker. Drinking alcohol with me, playing board games, etc., I think both of us are going to be able to cheer up there.

No, but watching him reminds me of Estelle. Here's one change of taste, I wonder about a magical nobleman's house or something. I feel like it would be a good distraction to keep listening to Osama's cum now.

"Wait! Why, never go anywhere else!? Definitely wait!?

"Huh? Ah, yes"

"Huh!"

Batan, the front door closed in momentum.

At the same time, Zudadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadadad Without putting your hair down for a while, you start to hear things like zuttan, battan, and noise. It's not hard to imagine a sudden visitor cleaning.

Based on well-reasoned writings, I thought you might have an extremely simple personality, and you might be living an out-of-the-box life at home. I like the way legal lollies like teachers get drunk surrounded by liquor bottles in dirt rooms.

Makes me want to gnaw from behind.

Slightly, the sound of Zudadadadadadadadadadada sounded again.

I thought so, and the teacher immediately showed up through the door.

Now turn to the table and open it all so you can invite us in.

"Yes, that's good! You can go up on your own!

"Um, she's with me..."

"Come on, get up there! Here!"

"Excuse me, thank you"

After all, the teacher is a nice guy.

When I lead the way up the stairs, I can see the Roleg T-Back from behind.

The colour is a seductive black that highlights the bright white skin.

Depending on one step up, the way that the fabric is alternately hidden from the right to the left by the butt meat that goes on with the munchkin thighs warms and soothes the hearts of the rough middle-aged bastards. Munch, munch, munch. The way the butt meat rubs against each other so much that the sound is likely to be heard invites covetousness.

I can't get a millimeter out of my sight.

Genes crave it.

Mitochondria is also in favour next door.

Dr. Editor, I love it. I love you.

◇ ◆ ◇

Dr. Editor, interrupting your home early, talk time in the living room. When the teacher calmed down on one of the couches opposite him, he himself was allowed to sit face-to-face. Meanwhile, a table with short legs is set up, with tea lined up on the tabletop.

By the way, Gogol voluntarily distances himself and sits sports in the corner of the room. At the tip of the mini skirt of the garment reminiscent of this one's ethnic costume, all you can see behind your held thighs is dimness. I still can't peek at the white. I can't confirm this with my own eyesight right now. Mindless.

"So, hey, what can I do for you?

"That's the..."

Calm your hips. Where asked is the reason for the visit.

Naturally.

"What's up?

"I don't know, there's a lot going on..."

Hard to say to boulders.

Estelle, I've been saying goodbye properly. I miss you. I miss you middle-aged. Gogol, when you and I get back home, we're going to rape you out of loneliness. I'm going to let it live. I intend to be responsible.

I can't tell you why, even if my mouth is torn.

"What the fuck? Is that what you can't possibly say?

"No, that's not why..."

It's just that, given their status, they're actually much more likely to eat backlash. If it's a pure arm's length battle, I'm not even at her feet. I'm sure he'll be assembled like a good one.

"Then what is it?

"Actually, that's..."

When I casually turn my gaze on the teacher's lower body, the teacher's feet, which usually punch with all my might, are closed tightly today. When will the city punch shop be back in business? I can't cut ahead from my beautifully aligned knees.

It is, however, up to me to make that suggestion.

The teacher convinced me as well.

I decided that one day I would open it again with my own charm.

Considering that, the brilliant eat-in tback I glimpsed earlier as I ascended the stairs is considered to be a complete lucky sketch. A teacher is a typical researcher type who forgets anything else when he is obsessed with one thing.

"... say it quickly. Are you shitting me?

So let's talk about one thing appropriately here.

I have some hands on the subject today.

"Actually, in the near future, I thought I'd leave the capital, Calis,"

I just announced my plans for the near future, and I turned around and stunned the teacher's face.

"Hey, what the hell!?

Stand up over the couch, and let your voice roar louder.

It was a very agile reaction.

Thanks to this, there was no gap to peek into the opants either.

"Where are we going?"

"We're headed to the school city."

"Become... going to the school city!? There!"

"Yes."

Apparently you know.

I've heard it from the doctor before, if you think about it.

"What can I do for you? Are you a student at school? Do we need to go out of our way to get far? Indeed, the technical level in that city is high. But didn't you just enroll in a school in this country?

"I have an errand to attend to apart from the school."

"... hey, what's up, what's up?"

It is a series of questions.

Could it be a dangerous place?

Such an idiot.

"It's the one called your job as a nobleman. Unfortunately, I couldn't refuse."

"Really..."

"So for once, I thought I'd say hello to the editor, and I'm sorry to interrupt. I apologize for the sudden lack of prior communication."

"No, nothing, I don't mind that..."

Chirali, the teacher's gaze turns to Gogol.

The stared side is the same sports sitting.

It doesn't even work with Pickle.

The cuteness figurine class of the brown lolita that doesn't make it slight.

"Maybe you're going on your way with that Gogol woman?

"Yeah, I plan on doing that. I had an appointment with her, and I can't leave for the moment. Convenience, it's been a lot of trouble, but, well, in that way,"

…………

If the boulder is distant, I can't talk to you about what I promised. I'm sorry about Gogol, but I'm going to ask you to walk with me on this trip. Even if there are other face-to-face disturbances while I'm away, that would be a problem.

Never a mazo-hearted choice to want you to always be reading your mind.

There is no such thing as sexual harassment being fun.

"... aren't you having fun?

…………

Whoa, I got a scratch from a gym sitter.

I'm sorry. It's a lie. It's fun.

It is the most enjoyable play in the world.

I'm so glad you get into this once in a while.

Please do better.

…………

…………

I don't want this, I don't want this.

He also helped with Esel's case and discovered himself, who was gradually becoming dependent on Gogol. If I stay like this, on the contrary, I'm going to see a future where I go after Gogol. Then it is the end of the fall. Virginally, I'd rather be chased than chased.

With this in mind, Dr. Editor barked abruptly.

"Go!"

"... can we go somewhere now?

It's a terrible and abrupt outing declaration.

"No, no! Wow, I'm coming too! School city!

"Are you a teacher too?

It is rare for an inert teacher to voluntarily claim to go out.

Besides, it's a look that I can never think of.

"... wah, bad?

"No, if your teacher is with you, you've never been more comfortable. But is it good? I think I have a life here, and the bookmaking work..."

"I can finish the book anywhere!

"Are you sure?

"I don't mind! So, that's why I'm coming with you!?

"Okay. That's how I'm going to do it."

"Ugh!

That's why Dr. Blonde Lori joined the party to the school city.

◇ ◆ ◇

Late that same night, at Dr. Editor's house.

It was a few minutes ago that I finished my meal and bath and exchanged goodnight greetings. As I was lying on the sofa in the living room with the lights off, there were accidental signs of people. I just woke myself up with someone, and it was brown, distracted by the darkness of night, that came into my sight.

"... I think you've been given a third floor guest room."

This is the upstairs living room, by the way.

"We haven't talked about today's minute yet"

"I see, that's true"

All that sexual harassment and still want to talk more about it, Gogol's sexual harassment tolerance seems higher than I expected. If you were Sophia, you'd be on the run in an instant. I doubt even Estelle can stand it.

"Wake up fast"

"Yeah, I'll wake up. Wake up."

Slowly wake up your torso and sit back on the couch.

Then Gogol sat right next to me.

Distance enough for the shoulder to meet the shoulder.

That's my best point of reading. What pressure.

"With that said, I'd like to confirm one thing"

"... what?

It's about giving Zophy a shot that she felt good about not long after she met her. It's up to Gogol and the others to suddenly feel that just because the princess bitch's heart is dirty.

"What do you think?

"I want you to tell them in words"

"I'm sorry"

You surprisingly stick to voice calls, don't you, this kid?

"Why did you bust Mr. Zophy?

…………

Ask as you're told, Gogol, you lose where it goes on.

Does silence here still mean it doesn't fit physiologically or something?

What a thought, boss, a reply.

"I was thinking more about using you than that noble man."

"Ah......"

I see. You mean there's a top up there?

Then I guess the one shot the princess bitch got was still a warning implication for the soy sauce face rather than for her.

I'm asking Gogol not to talk about what he read. As a wrinkle, the magic burst into Zophy.

…………

"I think it's a surprisingly good line, no?

"... no"

Yay, you got it right.

As always, Zophy, who feels lucky and thin, is doing a good job.

"You've made me care. Thank you."

"Are you glad?

"Yeah, I'm relieved I know what's going on"

"... it was pretty bad"

"Still, I don't hate her,"

"... no membrane"

"Well, because I still don't hate it"

Gogol, you're a surprisingly simone-tasting mouth.

Like happy, like lonely.

Or did you fit this one consciously?

I don't get it.

"I've also been saved by her. We've done well until today."

"... yes"

"Yes, it is."

"Okay."

"Thank you for understanding."

…………

I didn't tell Gogol, but if you count the profits in dating, it's Zophy who's making the second contribution to the magical guidance nobility.

She is acting in her own interest as well as in the interest of the other person.

Even if it's not even late at night, since we've been the top rankers since we met, we want to try to be friends forever.

"But it's far from the happiness you want"

"It's not that easy to bond. I personally wonder if the distance between her and me is actually somewhere quite ideal."

"... really?

"Yeah, I really do"

Because one day I'm gonna have intense sex with you.

I'm going to let you live.

"... really?

"You're surprisingly obsessed"

…………

Are you worried about me?

Because I can't be happier.

"Thank you Rocco for taking care of this."

"Nothing..."

On the other hand, Zophy that makes you worry so much. Something like don't be afraid.

Well, no, let's talk about the princess bitch.

More than that, I would like to confirm a lot about Gogol's favorite dishes today. It's important to understand their hobbies in order to reduce the distance between them. If there is something you can make for yourself, it is not a bad stomach communication to taste.

"Mr. Rocco..."

That's how late night Gogol time passed peacefully.

◇ ◆ ◇

Dr. Editor, I'll take care of you for the night. The next day.

It's Fitzclarence's mansion that's coming. As promised yesterday, as soon as I visited to check the schedule of departures. A maid of guidance, who met him in front of the main gate, took him on a walk, and he arrived in a wide courtyard boasted of the same mansion.

There's already Mr. Richard.

"Good morning, Mr. Tanaka"

"Good morning, Mr. Richard"

Ahead of us staring, there was an airship moored in the courtyard.

"Suddenly, this is no way..."

"I was hoping you could use it for this trip. It will be a home-owned airship. Compared to what Sir Farren operates, the mould will fall off somewhat, but I can assure you of the ride."

"Are you sure? I hear it's a very expensive substitute."

Is it properly insured or something?

In case you crash it, that's the straight line of the slave market.

"It's my sincerity. Please take a ride."

"... ok"

I see. I'm sure it's a judgment I felt the need for externally. To appeal to the nobles of the country that this soy-sauce-faced baron is truly a man of the Fitzclarence faction.

If that's the case, I don't have a hand in not borrowing this.

"Thank you. Thank you for your concern."

"Enjoy your empty trip"

"Yes, I will."

Nod honestly and respond.

On the other hand, it is Dr. Editor who is being drained of his liver.

"Ho, are you really going by airship!? And on such a fine ship..."

Pocan, open mouth and open eyes are so adorable. Sophia and I are a small citizen blonde Lori teacher. Makes me want to unwittingly penetrate my otin.

"What about this one?

Nature and Mr. Richard's consciousness turn.

That reminds me that we didn't make a proper introduction the other day while we ate together in a pattern. The teacher himself was a must for the meal, as if he was not communicating.

"This is my alchemy teacher and editor of High Elves."

"Huh!? Hey, what!?

When I was suddenly called by name, the teacher's behavior in retrospect was the most small-animal.

Apparently, he was obsessed with the airship.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Richard Fitzclarence and I am the head of the Fitzclarence family."

"Become..."

Something tells me about the Penny Empire. With Estelle's home name in her ear, her whole body solidified as her pins and spine stretched.

I didn't think the good man in front of me was your master.

I just want you to answer me politely, if you can. This man unexpectedly sees people in detail and is the type of accommodation that definitely ranks them.

I want my teacher to get 3 stars if possible.

"How are you?

"I'm sorry, too! Lord Richard, my name is Editor. He runs ateliers and other businesses in the capital, Calis. I am truly afraid that you have been invited to such a venue..."

Fast forward, galloping tongue bite to show.

I wonder why the teacher is such a hecko.

Still in tears, he continued to greet us with his imperative shapes.

"Seriously, something really frightening, thank you! Yes, a previous meal!

"You don't have to do this. Shall I take your medicine?

If the princess bitch does the same thing, she'll do everything she can to fireball, won't she?

Even Estelle thinks it's out.

Even the teacher was pretty critical of this one.

"Yes, I'm fine! Careful, I'm so glad!

Thought I'd hang the restorative magic, but the tear-eyed teacher was adorable, so I leave it for a while to nourish my mind's chin. Due to the height difference between the two, a structure like a little kid being scolded by his parents sounds very binned.

"Mr. Tanaka's teacher must mean he's a great alchemist. It is a great pleasure to get to know such a person, even for me. Best regards,"

"Here it is! Go ahead, go ahead!

Keeping tempered, the teacher is bound to bow his head.

I'm furiously pecking.

Sophia and Mercedes have different virtues again.

I'm sure Mr. Richard has passed on the sexual roots of the teacher as well.

By the way, I haven't seen Mercedes lately.

Where and what are you doing?

"Mr. Tanaka, please come with me..."

"Yes. I thought I'd accompany the editor as well. Is it possible?

"No problem. One or two is like an error."

"Thank you. Very helpful."

"No, rather that if the high elves are with us as a mission, they will be foiled even as we are. It doesn't seem to weigh heavily on the Penny Empire, but I think it's very important that you show what it looks like to be associated with these foreign countries."

"I agree, Mr. Richard"

"You can count on Mr. Tanaka to say that."

There's no annihilation.

"By the way, did she have to be with you?

I guess that means she refers to a princess bitch. Show a bare gesture that Mr. Richard would somehow turn his consciousness around. It's a complete act, but that's another painting, so this honorable guy is hatefully handsome.

"She says she has a job for the Magic Knights."

"I see, did you"

There's no way they're going to pursue it in detail.

I won't have any trouble finding out lies, so I'll talk about appropriateness over the field.

"Besides, isn't Richard already interested in her in this situation? I don't think it makes sense, and it would still be a big deal for the Baron of New America to build scaffolding within the faction."

"It's bad for Count Bitch, but you're right. In the sense of Mr. Tanaka's scaffolding, there are many others to do. First of all, you are a person who can move as much as you like without my help. No child is more untouched."

"I'm glad you took it in so that there won't be any siccoli left later."

"It's the seed I sowed when it came to the original. Don't worry, I'll clean it up."

"Thank you"

Now that Estelle's memory has been lost, her engagements with Zophy are also meaningless stories to him. It was a measure to manage Estelle's consciousness. It's worth nothing now that our memories have flown away.

Zophy's dad, on the other hand, would be in tears. It is a complete loss, even after receiving no public membrane judgment, such as Zophie herself involved at the convenience of the faction. Though the pity is so adorable and personally a favorite plus one.

You're steadily gaining experience as a princess.

Let's look forward to the day when we will evolve into Queens.

"For once, we pack what you need for your journey, but if you need anything, please tell me. With this airship, you'll be able to reach your destination with plenty of leeway after a few days of stopping by."

I've been offering you a bunch of paper just as you talk.

Upon receipt and confirmation, a list of supplies shall be arranged on paper.

It would be a list of loads.

"This is a gift, but it seems that His Majesty's words have an opening"

"Please give it to the person in charge over there, or someone who fulfilled it in Mr. Tanaka's eyes at the meeting venue. It will be more sincerity from the Fitzclarence family than from the Penny Empire. I'll take care of it."

"I understand. Let me treat you that way."

Another troublesome job is optional.

I feel like I've seen it all the time and if I sell it off, it's worth about two hundred pieces of gold.

Round throwing is bad.

Though I'm not the in-laws I could have told you about throwing round the operation of Dragon City.

I'm excited that Sophia and her stress axillary odor is going to be especially worse.

"We have some funds too, so please use them if necessary"

"Thank you for your time."

"No, because this time it includes the meaning of an apology"

"Nevertheless, you are very grateful to be a spacecraft"

"What do you plan to do? You can leave soon."

"Right. It's a hassle to stay too long, so if it's up to you,"

"If you do, my heart will be calm."

"I guess."

"Yeah, in that way, then"

Interaction with Mr. Richard is also there, boarding the airship to escape.

Whenever it is a bigger airship than the one prepared by the Demonic Nobleman. I just climbed the steps, and I can see other sailors in the aisle. A sailor would be an empty husband. A man and a woman in a maid are divided into half.

Of the latter, Lori, among other things, the adorable child guides us to where we are going.

You know quite well, don't you, Mr. Richard?

Walk aboard the airship following its instructions with Dr. Editor and Gogol. This is the cabin, this is the bridge, this is the reception room, this is the bathroom, and so on. That, and this, and the explanations of the places were exchanged.

I guess that's how I got my take-off schedule in place.

At the end of the day, I was just led to the deck, on the ground, Mr. Richard.

I guess you mean to say hello on your trip.

"Then I will go, Mr. Richard"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Tanaka"

After a brief exchange of words, the airship flew into the sky.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

This is what happened the day after Mr. Tanaka was passed to the capital.

'We're gonna make this town bigger!

"... Huh?

Mr. Dragon, who came to the office, said.

On both sides of her are Mr. Gonzalez and Mr. Neumann. Two of the two most popular women in Dragon City were in a state of flowers in both hands, and I'm a little, no, made-to-measure very jealous, Mr. Dragon.

Moreover, the expression you speak of is confident, with a small, well-shaped nose breathing with a piss.

"That ningen said you can do it later if you snort"

"Shh, I'm sorry, that human being means, who..."

"He says the Tanaka guy left this mayor behind. If you get an agreement from me and Neumann and the three other ladies, you can do whatever you want with the town. Why, it's up to me and him to snort and leave it up to the lady."

Mr. Gonzalez points to his gaze, and there is Mr. Neumann.

'Are you kidding me? Ningen'

"Yes, what! There's no annihilation! Go ahead, go ahead!

If Mr. Dragon tells you, you have to snort.

How can you entrust such a scary thing to me, Mr. Tanaka?

'Right! Yeah, that's pretty promising, huh? Ningen'

"Meh, there's no annihilation!

I snorted, and Mr. Dragon's face had a full grin.

Apparently, I have a feeling I love building cities. I had a professional image of breaking a dragon, but unexpectedly, you also like to make it. It's a little different than the dragon I imagine.

"But when you say make it bigger, where do you increase it? By the time the East-West compartment opened, the territory that Tanaka had given him had already been used up. Poor hands can be a hassle."

Especially what Mr. Neumann says.

'... what do you mean?

"The man in Tanaka is a nobleman of the rank of baron. This is not a very high profile. The land given is also insignificant. And the city has already used this up. There's no place in the west or east that's already empty."

"That would be convenient for this country, wouldn't it? You can have it from that stupid ningen."

Foolish-looking ningen is probably referring to Master Vertical Roll.

She seems to face all the hot springs in the North District or even the civilian neighborhoods in the South District these days, making her seem more familiar with the city than anyone else. A few days ago, it seems that the employees were returning, and it seems that the range of activities could be further expanded.

Surely she is not from the Penny Empire.

Come on, don't you have to go back to your territory?

"Yes, it's certainly a situation that has nothing to do with the neighboring country, but that makes it problematic."

"Are you kidding me? You snorted once... '

Giroli, Mr. Dragon will spot you both.

I don't have a very strong heart, Mr. Neumann, etc., and I have a bout of oil sweat on my forehead.

Mr. Gonzalez opens his mouth to help out.

"If that's the case, why don't you stretch it out vertically?

"Vertical?

"That's right. Build the tallest building in this country."

"... you know, the tallest building in this country,"

"The sights of Sasakaya are waiting for us."

We, at the point where I run out of words, aren't you actually Norinoli, too, Mr. Gonzalez? The truth is, I feel like he can't help but make the city bigger too. Since when did the Dusk Regiment, one of the country's leading groups of adventurers, turn to the building industry?

It's a dangerous sign.

You have to be involved.

"Sure, that's not bad."

"Right?

But you're wrong about one thing, Ningen.

"Whoa, what the hell, Mr. Dragon?"

"Don't say sweetest things about the country, etc. Aim for the best in the world. '

"I see. We're gonna hang out, lady of the dragon."

"Naturally! If that's what you decide, okay! Yuck!

Nico smiles all the time and Mr. Dragon walks out.

The puffy hoppe is very adorable.

Mr. Gonzalez and Mr. Neumann will follow suit.

I just sit back at my desk and drop this off.

Mr. Tanaka, it is impossible for me to imitate you like this. I'm just watching the end of the world. I mean, that's Mr. Tanaka's job, isn't it? I think I've been neglecting my duties lately.

"Whoa, you're interrupting, lady!

"I'm sorry I'm busy. Sophia, you."

"Ha, ha!

Pattan, where the door was closed, the office restored its original tranquility.

As for the made-to-measure flair, I just hope it's peaceful and safe.

◇ ◆ ◇

The fold of dragon exorcism was a journey in the sky that was a one-man flight of demon-led aristocracy.

This time it was on the road from enough personnel set up by Mr. Richard to receive entertainment reminiscent of the hotel's Royal Suite. The rooms are extremely luxurious and I'm surprised they come out on the course three times a day.

Mostly the editor teacher is surprised.

"Hey, I don't have a lot of storage..."

I just fly away for half a day and start worrying about my wallet fast by example.

High elf's high, but steadily losing its prestige, Doctor. Of the leather bags removed from the pocket, I want to count the number of coins carefully.

"No problem. Richard will have all the spending."

"But, ah, the opponent is the duke representing the Penny Empire, right?

"That's why."

Please make an unsafe appeal to peek at the face of the soy sauce face from the bottom.

The location is the deck of the airship. As soon as I left, I had nothing else to do and was out of hand, depending on the teacher and the view etc. By the way, Gogol is asking you to look around at the hearts and minds of the sailors.

It would be tough in the unlikely event that a troublesome student was in the way.

The price is all night.

Gogol and I promised to talk overnight until morning.

Initially, Ertu was desirable.

How much do you like to talk about it?

"Even so, not paying a dime is..."

"That's what he said. We just want to thank you for letting us use it."

"But ah, they're the Grand Duke!?

"If you pulled it off badly here, he'll lower my ratings on the contrary"

"Well, is that what it is?

"Yeah, that's what it is."

Not to shy away here.

Plus, they have a lot of work to do.

You are right to use it with precision and reluctance.

"... your friendship, I don't know!

"I don't really know myself, so if you care, you lose."

"What is that..."

"It's poisonous to the body, even if it's in too much wind. Why don't you go back?

"Oh, yeah, right"

Gently trying to hold Dr. Editor's shoulder, I figured, without all that courage, I'd head to the cabin as far as I could prompt the words. In case you don't like it, the next sailing trip will be the worst. That's all you have to avoid.

I didn't think you had the experience of confessing to the opposite sex when you were born.

I want to try it once before I die.

But it's very difficult to do something like that.