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The stained glass of the seven-colored goddess incorporates sunlight and brightly stains the interior of the chapel.

The basic principles of witchcraft, the original existence that created the world, which cannot be removed from the ancient and more telling theory of altering phenomena by self-allusion.

It was more than two thousand years ago that the Church began to worship its existence, also known as the first one, with the Goddess, just to look at the published material.

I don't know if the existence of the Creating God was just right to gather faith, or if I really could see the first one and the opening of a religion that worships the goddess of the sky, and now I don't know if that's true.

It became known as adventurers, or archaeologists, to explore such lost modern unknowns, but few learn archaeology to become adventurers for archaeology or to broaden the spectrum of adventure.

What you're trying to say is that the S-rank adventurer, Fantasy Butterfly, based in the city northwest of the kingdom, Grania is an archaeologist and an adventurer, a first-rate witch who enjoys herself neither way.

"Well, I think the priest's theory and the scholar-skinned magician's thesis both seem to be shooting at each other."

Whatever the difference between the size of the building, there's basically what every town in the kingdom calls a chapel, and that's the same thing for the northwest city.

Grania raises her troubled voice in a chapel surrounded by silence where many believers end a meticulous but harsh mass that creates an atmosphere that listens to the word of the priest who preaches the teachings of the goddess, leaving every man gone.

"The goddess pitied a soul with no place to live, and produced the Tai Yi Dragon, the incarnation of the earth. The first one is a thing with an uninterrupted mass of energy willing. Hehe, I wonder which one is right."

Before the mystery of the impossible to analyze, Grania smiles, just having fun and having no choice.

She was in a very good mood right now, stroking the wand made from the broken horns of the still mysterious Dragon King, although the crusade was the only thing that didn't come true, which she got after the Dragon King battle.

The discovery of an ancient scripture with completely unknown languages in addition to the discovery of new sites, while the material of the ancient dragon, the dragon king, which can also be likened to living ancient relics, has also been obtained.

Furthermore, the decryption of the codes of the doors that followed behind the temples made of crystals and jewels that had never been able to enter before proceeded greatly, and the traces of the city where the ancient Hobbits lived could be found in the southern woods.

"Oh, this is why I can't stop adventure or archaeology. Wow"

The combination of romance and intellectual curiosity can be satisfied at the same time is very comfortable for Grania, who loves both sides. I started it like it was instigated by a young, deserted living ancestor, but now I can't help but have fun with it.

Other blood families say whatever they want, but as a Grania, she doesn't know how unexpected she will look if someone else finds out that she misses the Golden Witch, but she's not interested in Grania either.

"And... hehe, I'm about to meet someone interesting."

Reminds me of correspondence from relatives who have long been adorable like my sister, Grania laughs lusciously.

I also recommended Minotaur, my mentor as an adventurer, to take on the request, but even without it, it was something that I would take on.

It's not about the reward, it's the client that caught her interest. An adventurer guild's premier swordsman but a woman who stays in B-rank and has an alias on top that can also be a testament to S-rank.

She is also interested in herself, called The White Sword Ghost, but what caught Grania's interest was the sword ghost's love knife, which she hears.

It was four years ago, when I learned of the existence of a pair of demonic swords of great archaeological value, that I had sharpened them from two pillars that supported the capital of a great power that they now existed in a distant Divine age, when they were still freshly promoted to A-rank.

"I thought I was crossed then... I regretted it Wow"

Ancient Baronia and the country that became known in future generations are still mysterious, albeit historically proven to be real.

I rushed to hear that a pair of swords had been served at a festival where many demons were nesting in ruins and other demons had become nests of monsters that did not lean over, but the monster in question was defeated and all that was left was a pedestal that left two holes, the marks of the sword stabbing.

"Whatever the outcome of the request, there are additional rewards...... hey. Then it doesn't have to be gold."

Finally, Grania disappears from the chapel without opening the door. At the corner of the bench where the worshipper sat, the blue butterfly stopped and scratched out like a blown out lamp.

There is no such thing as a cafeteria in the bordering city. It is rare that there are facilities that are not indirectly related to an adventure such as a school.

When it comes to restaurants that sell tools for weapons and protective equipment, and restaurants in cities with facilities that comfort (a lot) fatigue of adventure, if there is one, it's just like a ballroom that focuses on booze and knobs.

Nearly a decade after Shirley came to this city, only the guild's reception room knows she can go out and have tea.

The S-rank adventurer, Fantasy Butterfly, nominated him as the place to explain the request was still the guild's reception room.

"Mom......"

……

"It's okay."

I feel a small plush on both hands. Shirley, who was passed between her daughter and her, graciously shook back the hands of her beloved daughters sitting next to each other anxiously.

We've already told Sophie and Tio that she was about to be subjected to some sort of magical interference.

It's directly related to them, so we can't keep quiet until hours, and we have to be vigilant at the same time as we take action.

As Sophie was drinking tea as if it were a distraction, Yumina appeared by opening the door to the reception room.

"Mr. Shirley, I've brought the adventurer.... Sister, over here"

"Yeah, thanks"

Coming into the reception room was one beautiful woman with an atmosphere that seemed to be paired with Shirley in a different vector from Canary.

Whereas Shirley has a less-exposed, clear outfit called Blouse on her long skirt, the beauty claims lusciousness, with her back, busty chest valleys, shoulders exposed, and a broad, witch-specific triangular hat on a black-based costume with deep slits exposing her fleshy thighs.

She is also tall as a woman, a woman in the first half of the twenty characterised by long colored hair, but has a much more objective atmosphere than her appearance.

(... awesome fit)

(Yeah, he's got so many breasts and stuff out there)

…………

Sophie is in tune with Tio, who has frank feelings about the outfit, which is not an affront but looks wonderful, and Shirley just turns a little blind to the way she embarrasses herself to this one she sees it.

"Here we go. I'm Grania, S-rank adventurer... I've never seen you like this, Lord White Sword Ghost."

"Yeah, I've heard about Fantasy Butterfly too... it sounds a lot better than I thought it would be."

"hehe...... take it as a compliment wow"

This is followed by a glance at the twins. Seeing them unintentionally trembling their bodies, Grania had a really smiling, nicky look on her face.

"It's a pleasure to meet your lovely ladies. I hear about you guys Wow... feel free to call me Grania about me."

"Nice to meet you."

"... people"

Shirley unexpectedly retains Grania's response in her mind. I was wondering what kind of freak he was because he said he was a blood tribe by making him a direct disciple of Canaries who preferred that commotion and chaos, but in my first impression there is a serenity to be described as a true good sense man.

"I'm sorry that my lady (Bubba) seems to be having a lot of trouble. It's like when you look younger, you look younger."

"No, it's not for you to apologize."

When you look younger, the contents are also younger. Shirley, unable to say anything about people in that regard, returned the tea in words that seemed to have clouded it properly.

It's an unacceptable fact because as a parent of a person he loses his majesty, but Shirley also recognises the theory that mental age is pulled to appearance age when old age is gone.

This may be one of the reasons why Canaries over a millennium old have a personality reminiscent of extremely poor quality children.

(Looking at Mr. Martha, it seems that if you reach a certain age, your shame will diminish)

Shirley, who is still completely unacceptable to loosen her skin exposure and chastity. It's something that should never have happened from her, such as overexposed maid clothes.

"Nevertheless... all my mother and daughter have beautiful eyes like gems. I wonder if it has anything to do with the incompetence I hear rumors about."

"Well, I don't care about that."

Shirley woke up with an anomaly when Sophie and Tio were still living in the womb.

I don't have the answers to such matters that haven't even been investigated as to whether the beauty of my eyes is affected by alien instincts, but...

(My psychic powers were affecting the two of us in the womb in any way?

Shirley unexpectedly sees the twins, who did not consider it until that possibility.

"Mom? What's wrong?

"... No, it's nothing. Let's move on."

"Well, this is more of a chat."

I don't have to give you wasted anxiety by talking about meaningless hypotheses. Having so decided, Shirley urges Grania, who had Yumina on her brewed tea mouth.

"First of all, it's a magic investigation... but if you'll excuse me for a moment."

When Grania gently presses Sophie and Tio's forehead with her index fingers on both hands, those fingers glow pale in jade.

Perhaps that behavior is the self-implication for her to activate witchcraft. I lowered my lid for a while and Grania nodded one and opened her eyes as she saw something in the dark.

"This... is an insinuation that forces you to act unconsciously. It's a pretty big ritual, too. It's like setting someone up far away."

"Do you know so much just now?

"That's right. I originally arranged the magic of detection for myself so that I could explore the residual thoughts of the surgeon... as you would expect, it's magic aimed at these children. Wow."

Shirley distorts her shapely eyebrows to the diagnosis of an authentic mage. I didn't want you to hit it. It hit my prediction, and it's a really headache event.

"Where is the operator?

"I can look into this once more if the opponent does some sorcery about it...... how many times has there ever been interference?

"Twice before you make a request, once after you make a request."

It is no exaggeration to say that five days after being first directed at witchcraft interference, he is being directed at a fairly fast pace.

"Yes...... ok wow. Then I'll be staying in this city for a while too. Wow. I'm going to live nearby for a while, but is that okay?

"I don't mind……………"

See Chirali and the twins.

"I'm good. They came for us."

"Me too. I'd rather feel safer that way."

"hehe...... honest kids hey"

Grania turns her tender eyes to her daughters. It would be nice to have a magician close to you as a Shirley.

If you look at it, you can cut it off, but you can't handle Shirley alone if it's a place where you can't see the other way around and you can't even reach your sword.

"By the way, we're talking about a reward."

"... I have the amount as requested, and as it says, there are additional rewards, even if you are unhappy with something?

"It's not about that extra reward."

Grania ears at Shirley with a troubled voice.

"I don't need gold coins... instead, I want you to show me all the demon swords you have. Wow"

That was something I didn't expect. As Shirley rounds her eyes to unexpected demands, Grania makes a pleasant sneer.

"This is what I see and am also an archaeologist... antiques don't have eyes. Special... Ancient Baronian Sword."

Seems like a seemingly unfavourable demand… it is the iron rule for adventurers to confine themselves to their co-opponents and party members.

Shirley showed a lot of the abilities of Love Knife Igarima and Shrushagana in Dragon King's Battle, but still didn't show all the abilities.

Grania tells me as if she saw the mood when the suspicion appeared on the table and glanced at her face.

"You don't have to worry about it. If you refuse, the request will be fulfilled, and the additional rewards may be hit with gold coins. … this is a request in a situation where no additional compensation has been determined. Whatever encounter you were having, I think you were doing me this favor. Wow."

I can't feel a lie in Grania's words looking straight into this eye. Sure, it's Shirley who didn't specify gold and coins in his reward, and he's no match in the unlikely event that he turns down this demand and gets out of hand.

Then Shirley chooses to raise her daughter's safety over confidentiality.

"It would be good. From now on, I will recognize you as a temporary party member and expose my hands as much as I need. The only thing I have to show you is the necessary expenses to build trust."

"It's helpful to have an understanding. Wow.... I thought you might say no because I heard you were a difficult person... but you are a good person."

Over the past decade, I've made fun of how I react to unfamiliar compliments.

I was brought to a situation where I could quickly build trust by making the decision to show some of my hands, thanks to, for one thing, starting to be aware of how to connect with others… At least, I didn't feel bad.