Fairy Tale Chronicles

1. Birthday party attendees

"With that said, it's been a long time since I've talked to Primla or Judith like this."

"Right. We haven't had a chance to get out of the temple with Judith since we started taking care of him at Urs' temple."

Macro's birthday party. At a time when Hiroshi was receiving greetings from the administrators, True Harp was talking to the Norton sisters in a corner of the venue.

"So, how's it going?

"Sometimes my studies at the Temple of Alfemina are quite authentic, and it helps that I can't really afford to think about it"

"Oh well. What do I ask, Tatsuya..."

"I managed to completely blow it off. Those days are good memories for me."

Primla talking like that with a nice smile. As we put it, Tatsuya seems to have been able to sublimate herself already.

"Judith's..."

"It's still a little, a lot more complicated. Unlike your sister, I regret all kinds of cowardly self that I didn't even hit and smash, but I'm sad and occasionally bored that I don't feel like it's going to work no matter what."

"Well, the macro isn't difficult in many ways..."

It's hard to say that I have a lot of experience in love, but I can understand what Judith is trying to say just because I'm close to Hiroshi.

Achieving love for a macro opponent is a really high hurdle. First, the person does not thoroughly attempt to reduce the distance from the woman. Spring vegetables and aeris have the guts to do themselves absolutely no harm, and they are finally seventy-five centimeters away. It's the same woman they are, so let's see how high that hurdle is.

Moreover, its spring vegetables and aeris stand as huge walls. We both don't care who falls in love with a macro opponent, per se, but we have to compete with such a woman, what a pretty tough one to be honest. In addition to that, she also refrains from being too attractive enough to say Alchem or Mio. In most women, it breaks my heart before I challenge them to battle.

On top of that, other humans are making a lot of nerves out of women who come into contact with the macro. For an ordinary girl like Judith, she would be a tough opponent in many ways.

"But you haven't given up, have you?

"At least if I can crush the balls properly, I'm going to give up..."

"That's a tough story..."

What a trouble for Judith's complex maiden heart, Makoto. I honestly can't make a decent comment or anything on the love experience of True Harp while shaking the topic myself.

It's easy if you're just shaken. If I confess to my current macro, whoever I'm dealing with will shake me clean and refreshing. But that's because it has nothing to do with Judith's personality, because she's feminine. There's no way I can be convinced or anything like that by being shaken for that reason.

Even if True Harp is Judith's position, he will never be convinced to be waved by the current macro. But you can't say anything irresponsible because you don't know Hiroshi's grid for being close to him.

The hand of salvation reaches out to Makoto, who was having trouble commenting and was worried about how he should change the subject.

"Primla, Judith"

Prince Dar, accompanied by Lady Magdalena, called out to Primula and Judith.

"Long time no see, Your Highness"

"It sounds like a breath disaster. Above all. I'm sorry for what I did to both of you."

"No, it's not that Her Majesty or His Highness is bad. So don't worry about it."

Primla and Judith give a troubled look to Prince Dar, who says he's royal but lowers his head lightly, even though it's not an official place. For the two of us who live a full day as priests, the Dar royal mess is no longer a matter we want to be involved in.

"I don't know the details. Were His Royal Highness Prince Wang and the Primuras related?

"Mm-hmm. Don't be a nephew and aunt."

"Wow..."

"But only a small part of this relationship is known."

To the fact that it stinks so badly, the only thing I can do is show my face, True Harp. One or two of the hidden sons from kings and nobles is not a rare story, but the age of Prince Wang and Judith does not change much, so much for the raw odor.

"So, I think we've talked about something that seems troubling..."

"It's called romantic talk, and it's a pretty nasty situation,"

"Talks like that, it's not going to be the turn of a boneless man."

"Your Highness, I do not deny that you are not suitable, but you will sooner or later pinch your mouth in your minister's love or marriage, so let's study a little."

Prince Dar tries to listen to Zhenqin's explanation and stop getting involved lightly. Magdalena nails it in a tone of confusion.

"That said, it must also be true that His Highness is heavily loaded. It's troublesome that they're Lord Hiroshi, but Judith's current position seems complicated."

"With that said, is Judith the witch of Lord Elsa now?

"I hear that from Aerys."

True harp and Magdalena, Judith, gazed at to confirm from the two of them and nodded bitterly.

"Precisely, it still feels like a provisional license. I still can't handle my powers as a witch properly because Mori Luo Crystal did a lot of things in time for today"

"That sounds like it's been tough again."

"Still, I think it was worth it for being impotent because it helped someone who liked me a little bit"

Judith answers true harp with a slightly grown smile. With that smile on my face, I feel a little happy and a little jealous that Hong has strangely loved me since I came here.

It's not like I want a man now, but it's also true that I think that if I overcome female phobia, the other person will be more envious of the spectacle.

Just because you're a rotten girl doesn't mean you have a total zero desire to be hot.

"In the meantime, we'll have an inheritance ritual about after Lime's birthday party, so please stand by then"

"Copy that. I'll tell the Macro too."

Nod one to Judith's business contact and drink up. Later, King Dar's Prince and Magdalena are also turning in to hear about the recent developments between Primla and Judith, and once again there is talk of romantic tears.

"With that said, Sasha likes Hiroshi too..."

"He's not sure. Sometimes you have little contact with me. Come on."

Primla asked me a question that would steam back an earlier story, a true harp with a head like a very troubled one. Though I have a hard time knowing people because I have a face in the workshop once, I am not in contact enough to grasp the crowd.

"I know I mean it for once as far as my eyes go, but you don't really mean to come and approach me for it..."

"If you're Lord Makoto, do you know if Lord Hiroshi is the right person to take action without research?

"No, well, I am. I mean, where were you hearing that from?

"Just now, right? Lord Primura spoke my name, so I was wondering what kind of subject was being discussed."

"I see."

Makoto answers to Sasha, who suddenly interrupts, with a grudge.

"Well, I don't know if I'm going to research for an effective approach to the macro. Even if you don't, it's ridiculous to have few contacts, but it's ridiculous to be unassuming and extra alert from the surroundings every time you make contact, like Rainey."

"Or if that makes Lord Hiroshi's own heart certificate worse, isn't he an ex-child?"

"Well, I am. It's just that Sasha feels like the type of person who spends too much time preparing for the typical bottom and misses the time and buries it as a result."

"... the undeniable is the hard part. Besides, I'm not at a disadvantage for the last time I've accumulated contact times and periods of time, with no less powerful enemies than Harna and Aeris and Alchem and Mio."

Sasha unexpectedly and occasionally understands her position. While moving half aggressively, the reality is not quite the same as Judith, who feels like he was just being deceptive.

"Honestly, while you're all acting in Loufeus, I just want to be on the offense for once or so. So I just wanted to figure out the kinds of approaches that I should never do at an early stage."

Sasha shows plain brain-eating carnivores their nature. In the end, Sasha didn't imagine that she would be so hectic at this point in the Great Library offense after the next day that she could not approach Higashi's behavior in a busy manner.

"That's why I want about a chance to challenge you, too, so I just want tips on how to approach you, Lord Hiroshi."

Sasha opens up the whole sense of crisis of being buried and stuffed in a true harp. After this, the topic shifted to the ecology of the macro from within.

Meanwhile, around that time, elsewhere in the same venue.

"Ki Woo!

"Hmm? What's up?

"Ki Woo! Kicu!"

"Sorry, I don't understand bird language."

"Ki Woo!

Hidashi came to King Lauren, who was not well at all, trying to communicate with him.

"Ki Woo! Kiku! Kiku!

In the end, Hirohito, who saw no light, jumped over King Lauren's head, pointing to appropriate dishes and drinks with his wings. The reason I went all the way overhead is unknown.

"Your Majesty, apparently you want food and drinks..."

"Right. I'm sorry I did that. Unlike the people at the Azma Workshop, I don't understand your language."

With that said, King Lauren honestly takes the dish that Hirohiko ordered. It's a sight that should never have happened, such as the King of a Nation splitting his own dishes at a standing party. It's a sight that shouldn't be, but no one in this venue cares.

"How about your majesty eat, too? I can't seem to get food going."

"Oh, right. It's a corner, so let's have it."

King Lauren carries several dishes in his mouth, including Carpaccio of Leviathan, as guided by Hiraki. With a body that doesn't involve me in such a way, Hikari uses her wings to cleverly flatten the dishes she gets to share.

"Ahhh, Hirohiko. I was here!

"Ki Woo!

"If I wander around too much, I can't!

There, Lyme drops by to find Hirohiko, who was gone at some point. Behind me, Octogal is following me too.

"Lost"

"Abduction ~"

"Ransom ~"

"Body abandonment ~"

"I wonder if it would be a good idea to say such a noisy thing at a party to celebrate a person's birthday?

King Lauren puts a pale penetration into Octogall, where he plays a noisy associative game as usual. As it is, I speak to one crack in a single-digit girl my age who is only two in this venue.

"I think you're related to the Azma Workshop, but may I ask your name?

"It's a lime! Almost six!

"Right."

King Lauren narrows his eyes to Lyme, who introduces himself vigorously. The Dean of the Academy also narrows his eyes to the loveliness of Lime and the fact that King Lauren's condition has become a little decent. All cautioned by this calm air, the College Director will regret not being able to feel for the next day's mayhem.

"Lime! Hirohiko! Even children and birds need some more courtesy!

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty! I haven't been able to properly educate myself on how to be polite in these settings..."

Lyme, who asks the first person to speak with disrespect for him, and Lella, who comes rushing to retrieve him, finds Hirohiko, who behaves with disrespect for his looks because of the birds, and bows his head with Nora. King Lauren, who saw it, laughs out loud.

"You don't have to worry about it. Trouble in public, but this place is basically private. Besides, I treat him in a similar way to His Majesty the King of Farlane, Her Majesty the Queen of Dar, and His Majesty the King of Faure, and I'm the only one who wouldn't make an exception, and it's a sad story."

Nola and Lela still bow their heads over and over while confused by King Lauren, who seems to feel slightly better.

"Fam, can we be a little more disrespectful now, too?

"I can't! I can't do anything wrong with my heart, and I know you're a kid with no cuteness in the first place."

"Because I say so, don't you think there's no scratch?

It was Fam and Terez who were late to talk about it, observing how the Limes were doing.

2. People not attending the party

"Isn't this a good opportunity to make connections?

"Don't be impotent. There's no way I'm going to get mixed up among those members."

A tavern with a urus. Just around the time of the Birthday Party of the Horn, Melissa was having a drink with several adventurers at that very, very unlikely store.

"Originally, we were a local, intimate chamber of commerce specializing in the Ursu East. There's no scale or know-how to make connections with other kingdoms."

"I don't know..."

"It doesn't suit your height. If you grow up the way you do, you'll be in big trouble. Best of all."

Answer that to Randy, who sounds like a real waste, and tickle the liquor at hand. Compared to the prototype that Honda occasionally gives me, it is a drink that in many ways greatly degrades my character, but still somewhat reassures me of the flavor I am used to drinking.

"How about you say that, Randy?

"That's right, don't be impotent. It's like we're finally at level six thanks to our gear and tools, right?

"If I tell you that, all the Azma Workshops are below level six except for Tatsuya and Makoto, right?

"Those guys are a lot weird. You can hunt Wyburn alone and step through the dungeons that Behemoth is bossing, but it can't be normal that the top is still level five or anything."

Randy, who has been backfired by Melissa, says so with a bitter smile. In fact, when an adventurer who can hunt Wyburn alone shows up from the third level, and is able to break through the dungeon of Crest Cave, it is usually judged to be about the strength of the second level. Mistakes are not possible imitations for adventurers of the fifth degree or so.

"The crusade proof site that they didn't give priority to making it into material, if they gave it all out, it would take everyone a fifth grade."

"Yes, yes. Some of the other rumors I hear are not to blame for judging it to be at least a third level, actually a first level class."

"It's all a procedural matter, so there's a lot of bullshit."

What a depressing word to say Randy and Kurt. But the look on their faces isn't as tough as the words. Instead, I can even ask how it's funny, albeit somewhere frightening.

As a matter of fact, both Randy and Kurt say grade six trinkets in their mouths, but they're not being humbled about their rank. In the first place, if we say it in the total population of adventurers, there are too many humans who do not estimate themselves low because there are more overwhelming people who have not even reached the seventh level.

Besides, the most in demand as an adventurer is in grades VIII to V. Conversely, ranks beyond that are treated as some kind of hero, but not as helpful to people as they say.

Both Randy and Kurt became adventurers because the monster's massive raids made it necessary to diminish their mouths, but what has been going on so far is that they have been relied upon by their clients and continue to receive words of appreciation.

So I wasn't so disappointed to run up the ranks from around the seventh grade originally. Sometimes I envy Higashi, but that's not because he has extraordinary abilities as an adventurer, but because he can handle most of his problems.

Therefore, they are satisfied with their current position and do not want to become royalty.

"Stewed Motsu Miso,"

"Oh, you're here."

Somehow the dish I was ordering came out where I was about to move on to adding and subtracting the bullshit of Honda.

It is a miso stew that has recently been created by competing in this neighborhood. Because of the cheap quality miso brought in there from the village of Ortem, it became available to the common people at a price they could handle.

New dishes have also been created, such as Teriyaki with soy sauce-based sauce and Terona, where dashi is taken from seafood and tasted with soy sauce and miso.

"Are you simmering too?

"Whoa. Is this the handsome guy, too?

"Oh, I can't wait to eat it with a nice cold ale."

"I don't care. It goes perfectly with the alcohol that Hiroshi gives me, but I figured this kind of goes best with common people's liquor."

Hearn, who was drinking in the next seat, calls to see that Melissa asked for the same thing. Seeing it, several others are asking for a miso stew of the moth. It's just weird people wandering around in such cheap stores just to make plain money, but it's not unusual for adventurers to eat and drink in stores that have been in and out since they ran out, usually after one job anyway, or if you're going to say big job starting tomorrow.

"You like it, you like it, but thanks to Hiroshi and the others spreading the word about seasonings and the way they treat dashi, I think the organ dishes taste better overall."

"Must be. I'm grateful for everything, but I appreciate the fact that we've added more delicious food to what we're most grateful for."

"Oh, right. Thanks to you, my business has expanded a lot."

That's what Melissa and Hahn laugh at. After that, as I came up with something, Melissa speaks to the clerk.

"I'll have a grilled chicken platter at all the tables."

"Aye."

This store incorporates miso, soy sauce, and pork vinegar in Mirin early on, so the grilled chicken as well as the stewed mottles are delicious.

Originally, this shop was frequently visited when Hongchi and Spring Vegetables lived in small rooms. It is a grasshopper shop for Japanese-style fur lane cuisine that has occasionally appeared after the end of the mess at Ursu Castle and is developing dishes by offering Japanese condiments that we cannot consume ourselves.

As a matter of fact, Melissa got to know Hong and Spring Vegetables when she was having dinner at this store. Dinner was delayed due to delays in processing work at the Adventurers' Association, which prompted a premium and luxury of one dish.

When I remembered that time, I realized that there were still young people who I thought were running out of, and I thought I'd feed them something delicious, too.

"Whoa, lads. I'll give you the luxury. Eat up!

Melissa speaks to a boy and girl who apparently seemed to run out, who was having a qualitative meal in the corner of the store. It's the cheapest menu they say black bread and crumb vegetable soup, which Honda was eating at the time they first met.

At that time, Hongda tended to try to keep it to a qualitative menu whenever possible when eating out despite being able to afford gold in order to get a base workshop. Especially that day, by their standards, they made bad money and somehow made it the cheapest menu for reflection as well.

Although there is no doubt that the boy and girl Melissa behaved in unison will not have genuine gold because of the tiredness of the equipment and the look on her face.

"What?"

"No, I'm sorry..."

"Fine, fine. The old man's like a hobby to feed them to runaways like Mr. Omae. Eat and be a good adventurer."

That's what I said, Melissa pounding the shoulder of a leader-like boy. I also speak to the boys who had a similar atmosphere at the next table, but were somewhat more hopeful than the first group I spoke to.

"You guys, stay with me because I'll give you the luxury!

"Oh, thank you"

"Whoa. I'll take all the payments here today, so don't hesitate to eat, Grandpa!

"Ah, only Mr. Melissa dresses well and sloppy. Grandma, I recommend one dish at a time for the hiccups' table!

Seeing Melissa sift through the dishes in an upbeat mood, Loser and Bloody Rose leader Irva raise her voice. In terms of basic money, wings are good. She's also the type of person who likes to feed herself on the run.

Most importantly, in their class, it may be hundreds of kroner or thousands of kroner just to take care of the equipment and refill the consumables, so it falls within the margin of error in a restaurant and tavern for ordinary people like this, where all the guests are fed until they are full.

"Hey, Irva. If I let you eat this and this on this occasion, there will be dishes that you can't eat. That's why I need you to wrap your chicks around the sun."

"Something's dark in your face ~? If you have a problem, why don't you tell the old men?

Running adventurers are a treasure for middlemen and veterans. The adventurers who were eating and drinking at the store, skinning Melissa's behavior, spoke to Hitoko one after another.

For adventurers who have a sense of being cared for by scattered seniors themselves, it was a hidden goal to treat them with senior-style against runaway juniors. When we take that position, it smudges us as to what seniors were looking after themselves at the time, so the feeling of affection prevails over superiority and achievement.

Besides, getting help from the junior who did it this way, or the junior taking care of someone, is a flavor of adventurer operation. For adventurers who eventually have to do it alone, the connections next to each other in the field become more property than anything else.

Even if they live, one day they'll be middle-class and veterans. Even if I am frustrated as an adventurer, I sometimes bud in unexpected ways. Few mutants, like Hiroshi, can help them survive and become negative. Before that, adventurers are typical of a profession where demand is not met. If you grow up one person properly, we can all be happy.

Most of all, the adventurers who are currently gathered in this store, the ones who are able to do business directly with the Azma Workshop. Although it has been biting off quite sour and sweet, it is basically a pleasure for you. Even if there is not enough sweetness to take care of it to make it dependent, there will be no choice but to have many people wanting to take care of the juniors.

"You can always see a sight like this."

"It's sweet for you, too."

"Otherwise, these people won't get together."

The store owner, who finished arranging the dishes in large quantities, talks to Melissa that way, who is also her best friend for twenty years.

"Well, not exactly. It's Hiroshi's birthday to celebrate. Let's spoil the little ones enough that we can't celebrate him directly."

"Ooh."

Thus, instead of celebrating the Birthday of the Horn, the Veterans thoroughly defeated the future hero candidates.