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- A cleric.

On that day, Samarkand was shaken and enveloped with joy.

"Be great, great mentor...... Oh, God. I'm sure Ka-jin must be using you."

A magnificent man dressed in a clergyman's coat lays his knees on the ground and looks up to heaven.

There was a magnificent glow of light floating in the sky as to what magic it had used.

Tears of joy flow from his eyes, his hands trembling with his mouth tied together.

"The conductor floated the stars in the sky!

Near him, the toddlers pointed at the sky and smiled. Near them, they look like mothers staring at them with loving eyes.

A short distance away their fathers drink.

An incredible sight was here, and here was the happy moment I had dreamed of admiring.

I was born and raised in Cold Village, and I had trouble eating, so I didn't have to cut taxes, so I took weed, and I managed to live with the skin of a tree...

"Mamer, you're right about Maluburg."

"It's only with that one that we have now."

A mother and child conversation enters the cleric's ear.

"That's right. Thank you, Lord Maluburg, for your guidance" the cleric thinks so in his heart and offers his prayers to the faithful exchanger.

It was only with Master Maluburg that he was brought to Somerkand from Herman's territory.

He gave me the forgiveness to live in this land from the Great One.

He says he also has a great deal of trust from his mentors. What a brilliant and excellent lord he is, despite his age to say he is only a child.

"Oh, oh. Many thanks to Lord Maluburg."

In autumn, fruit comes. Even now, we don't starve at the mercy of Maruburg, and this is how grown-ups can drink.

"Oh, did you see that? Goblins?"

"Um, I saw it. I saw it! They couldn't do anything about the great magic of the mentor."

"Even dragons are not afraid of their mentors"

"So much disaster-class devastation that the earth is decided and cliffs and hills can be... still"

"Yes, still."

"It will not come true to pass the great magic of your mentor."

The fathers talk about the recent great offensive of the Goblins, the struggle between heavenly creatures.

"The mentor's kind to the Wangs, isn't he?

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. I've only been near Wang once."

"Uh, okay."

The children's topic seems to be moving to Kobolt.

Some mothers face their words.

I don't think the cleric has a choice.

Had it not been for the words of our mentor and Maruburg, we would have had a blood-washing dispute with the beasts.

He doesn't know directly that he came later, but I hear the principality originally came here to fight the Beasts.

The mentor led it and reconciled us.

The clergyman himself, he didn't really think about Kobolt, but now he's at least not trying to be hostile.

They are monsters that resemble the hate goblins. But unravel the words and even do the livestock.

It is the difference in appearance that allows the same mentor to exist.

"Everything is at the will of the mentor. Lead Karma."

When the clergyman prayed again, the glory of light rose in the sky.

"Here we go again -. Beautiful."

The children cheer and the adults look up at the sky at the same time.

But the priest's eyes were toward a giant building created overnight by his mentor by divine magic, not by the luxury of the sky.

It becomes invisible at night. It floats in the light of the sky and clearly confirms its beauty.

They say the name of the tall and ambitious building that can't even reach the sky is the stadium.

"Master, Master Maluburg... and guide Karma to Lord Lütier, the head of the beast man we have yet to see..."

The clergyman prays not only to his own master, who worships and reveres his awe-inspiring mentor, but also to the beast man who hated him.

"Shinkansama"

The toddler waves and the mother lowers her head.

The cleric smiled softly, wishing softly in his heart, "Blessed are they too".

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- Formerly Fujichima.

'Okay - it's a phone call. All right, it's a phone call.

"Oh! Oh! He told me to put him to bed for the holidays!

When I did it because it was in a studio with only six tatami tatami, beside a prominent bed, the adorable voice rang. If it sounds loud, it won't. Rub your drowsiness and press the button on your smartphone.

And then, as a matter of course, he stuck himself in the futon.

But once again, adorable voice calls me.

I can't help it anymore in the morning... so I take my smartphone while I fall asleep.

"Yes, hello."

"Here - All right, brother! You forgot -!

"Hmm?"

Apparently the Lord of Voices is my sister under two......

Oh, oh, oh.

"Sorry, I'll be out in a minute"

I totally forgot. My sister said she was coming out of the area today!

Tomorrow I'll have a company interview or something... so I thought I'd go sightseeing with her today.

Ahhh.

"Nah."

Couscous and the laughing voice of my sister over the phone.

"Hmm?"

"I told you the interview was today. haha."

"No... damn. You're waking me up for nothing. Yeah."

"At Tokyo Station at 14: 00...... right!

"Ma, wait"

Oh, the phone's dead. Must have been critical in time.

But I don't feel like meeting my sister just because of the designation Tokyo Station.

Tokyo Station is a magic place... there's no way we can meet in such a big place without even specifying a location.

Ma, no.

Let's go to sleep.

"Okay - it's a phone call. All right - it's the phone. Yikes."

"Ugh!

He said he was interrupting people's sleep.

I'm not gonna call you anyway. There's gonna be e-mails, messages, everything, right?

When I pick up the phone with a puff......

"Okay, brother, where are you now?

"Oh, uh, no, I was asleep..."

"Here! It's 14: 30. How long have you been asleep?"

"Shh, sorry. Hurry up and get out."

It's also a waste of time getting dressed.

Brush your teeth while in black jersey and just bash your face, then open the door.

"Baaah!

"Yeah!

Surprised. I thought my heart would stop.

My sister was lurking outside the door......

Sister laughing innocently at me for zeeha.

"Good response! I was after that face. No way. Okay. I can't believe my brother's hooking me up."

"It has to be. Oh. Seriously, I almost collapsed."

"It's the same. That's what society does a lot."

"Uh-huh. Neither possible nor impossible."

"Eat your dinner. All right, brother. Here."

My sister put up a shopping bag to show.

"Oh?"

"Grandpa."

"Come on, you're just a snack"

"Well, that's nice."

"Right. Let's eat."

"Ooh."

Back inside the house again with my sister.

The one room between the six tatamis, which was always just one person, became just a little busier.