Fairy Tale Chronicles

"You can finally calm down a lot..."

"Seya..."

Two days after the wedding. Higashi, finally freed from all sorts of things, had been neat since morning in a building that was due to become the Azma Workshop and Rügent branch.

The selection and interior renovation of the land and buildings of the branch had been almost completed two days before the wedding. But I didn't get out of the castle much because it was every favor from Avin and Aerys, and I ended up sleeping here for the first time last night.

"After all, I haven't been able to register my ship."

"Right. Looks like the bureau was very busy, but it wasn't."

Mio, pointing out so as to remain in a full posture, responds to the true harp of the outfit, which is also full of colour and crap that he does not think to be a maiden of his age.

For the past six months or so, new ship registration operations in Faldania had been completely suspended. The so-called special matrimonial needs had led to several times more access than usual, and there had been a large number of special operations, such as the reception of festive items and personnel from various countries and arrangements for the maintenance of each royal vessel, which had been so understaffed that all personnel who were turning to registration operations had to be turned to entry-exit-related tasks.

It seems that it is time to settle on the boulder to accept the items of celebration and to resume accepting new registrations tomorrow because other business has begun to turn around, but because the processing of applications accumulating at this time is a priority, it is likely to take about three days to come around to God's ship.

It is also possible to get people to register first by using the connections gained at this wedding, but when they do, they honestly decide to wait because they don't seem to have much of an opportunity to enter the port by boat, and are aware of how to push fishermen, chambers of commerce and other people to use the boat on a daily basis.

So I don't particularly clean up this type of errand today either.

"No, you haven't named a ship or a potato worm after all."

"Seya..."

The name of each one that ended up being a bummer and forgot to decide. With Tatsuya mentioning it, it gives me the air to name it now for now.

The potato worm scratched the core of the apple placed on the table. Needless to say, it is leftover.

"All the time, the name of the potato worm..."

"Normally, you don't wear it."

"I'm not putting it on..."

When I started thinking about what kind of name to give it, I went to the problem.

"You don't know what kind of name would be reasonable because there are few examples themselves of you taking care of them by naming them potato worms. Makoto-san and Mio say that in comics or something, so you have no idea?

"No, but I want to avoid round pacli"

"I didn't have anything in my defense..."

Shaken by spring vegetables, True Harp and Mio to comment honestly. Mio seems to have something in mind, but True Harp unfortunately doesn't seem to have a story.

"For your information, what name?

"Eh."

Mio is prompted by spring vegetables and raises them as long as he can remember the name that came up in the comics. I was listening to that. Together, hold my head.

"Subtly, you don't have anything in common..."

"I don't know what you think it's called. It's a lot of names."

"And putting Haruko or Yonami on the potato worm is also very surreal and uncomfortable."

While I like to comment that way, then it is easy to understand the naming criteria and Higashi has trouble replying when asked what is appropriate for the name of the potato worm.

In the end, the comics you name are not helpful at all, and Moora or something is closer to a race name than a unique noun. Besides, I want to avoid it here because I have trouble growing up worthy of a name. When that happens, I end up in trouble over what to do.

"Well, maybe we should make a cheap decision."

"Be cheap?

Ask Hiroshi, who seems to have some ideas, with spring vegetables small and necked.

"It's so cheap, but what did you do with the potato worm in English?

"Caterpillar, Crowler..."

A macro who does not answer the spring vegetable question and returns such a question. Spring vegetables that answer that and come up with something about it when I ask what's wrong with it.

"Maybe because the end of the story both ends in Ra, Ra, or...?

"Well, you know what, Nori?"

"I said it myself and I got a little sad about too much cheap..."

"This is basically what it feels like to have a slightly different pet name,"

"I don't deny it, but I can manage a little more..."

"As of Hirohiro, maybe it's too late."

Spring vegetables that resisted slightly wondering about this cheerfulness and appropriateness, but are silenced after a critical penetration by the macro. I can't subtly argue with you when an unidentified potato worm is told what's wrong with Ra the Crowler because the name of the birdy god beast is Hikari.

Above all, the problem would be that I disagreed that it was too cheap, and there was no way I could think of any other name. In the first place, if you're coming up with a name, I don't get an opinion about making a cheap decision.

"All the time, do you have any other ideas?

"If I did, I'd say it from the beginning."

"Yes, yes. Wouldn't it be better to look like a potato worm than a flower or something?

Makoto and Makoto cheaply agree that they don't want to take the name of the potato worm any more seriously.

The potato worm keeps eating the core of the apple, no matter what I find out. Cabbage doesn't seem to change my favorite, but if it's botanical, it's interesting to eat a percentage of anything.

"The potato worm is fine, God's ship next"

Spring vegetables drop their disappointing shoulders and give up resistance, reaching in favor of cheap names up to Mio. Thus, the potato worm is determined by the name Ra cheaply.

"Do ship naming criteria have a lot of women's names?

"I think it was a case by case. I think there was quite a bit of Victoria on the ship, but I don't know if I can say it all because there's Titanic or something like that."

"Also, in the case of Japan, I think the warship was roughly kanji."

"Oh, it was like Musashi or Shinano."

"As far as I can remember, fishing boats are ~ round basic. Like a ferry or something?

and so on and come up with candidates. In quite a few places, by way of example, Mio releases dangerous remarks.

"In the meantime, there's a ripple cannon on the bow of the ship, so yaoot"

"That's not good in many ways, so dismiss it"

"I know, I'm just saying"

True harp penetrates Mio's dangerous remarks as he brings a cold sweat. Mio also immediately withdraws as a joke because he knows that it will not spill on the boulder. I look at Hiroshi and Tatsuya because they had the same name floating around beforehand, but I'll leave it here.

For the record, the Starship, with its ripple cannon on its bow, has been remade both live and animated at a time when the Higashi watch it in real time. Therefore, Mio will not be suspected of age fraud all this time.

"But I'm frankly honest, none of them have ever come out"

"That's right. Somehow, it all feels different"

"That ship, it feels like it's going to have a strong name"

Higashi is unwittingly convinced by Mio's statement that the name feels like a medium-two disease. Indeed, God's ships are filled with elements that seem to please the medium two diseases, from the materials they use to the power, to the armaments mounted on the specs as ships.

"I just don't. I'm embarrassed to give you such a name, but I can't think of a way out."

"Master, the Elysion, how about that?

"I don't care what, I don't know what..."

"The more the middle two, the more the ship's name"

While I somehow want to tell all sorts of people to apologize, I indulge in the name proposed by Mio. I can't remember what the original meaning was, but I can't deny it does sound like it.

"Do you have any other candidates?

"Mm-hmm, I don't know..."

"Yaot had too much impact and it blew up a lot..."

"In the first place, there's nothing wrong with the Elysion."

Tatsuya, who surrenders lightly without being swayed by the Macro or even coming up with a plan. Like True Harp said, it looks like Yao 'T's impact blew a lot of things up.

"Well, the ship is on the Elysion."

"Well, after registering, I guess I'll just call it God's ship anyway"

"I didn't want to tell you that."

And so on, for now, the name of the ship is decided, and Higashi migrates to a mode full of it without being rehabilitated. A little away in one box, or without even thinking about it, but even to the Vallard Meadows, where the whole land is a dungeon, it's tough on day trips if it's from Lugent.

I also thought about tourism in Lugent, but even though it's not as good as ceremony day, there are still a lot of crowds and heavy crowds. Major attractions are so couples dense that the macro is not close to the detour that it kills them to move.

"... In the meantime, I don't need permission, transfer team, no virus anywhere..."

"Right. If we can get to and from there, we can use the other equipment."

"I think it's time for another expansion over there. Meetings and correspondence, mainly for visitors."

"Finally, you might want to make a transfer between royalty only so that you can go directly from there to the conference room. I don't mind because the fams are getting used to it, Gino, but you guys are still stiff when you bowl together, so I feel a little sorry for you."

When, the Azma Workshop Urs headquarters has become a facility for secret, important meetings involving multiple countries. It is fair to say that three times a week, the heads of the three major states gather to do something.

With the establishment of the Lugent Branch this time, the frequency will increase even more if we do poorly, so it is time for the Japanese room, the conference room and the reception room to become narrow.

"This pattern and Marcto are almost certain..."

"That's right. Connected to five of the six big nations, and that's what makes it like a de facto alliance, so there's no particular reason for Marcto to refuse to connect the branches to the transfer team."

Of the six countries, Farlane, Dar, Faure, Lauren, Fardania and Waldis, known in this fair-cro world as the six major nations, the Azma Workshop was to connect the five countries with the Transition Formation in this matter. Countries that were not originally unfriendly, but this establishment of the Azma Workshop Network has made it possible for the summit level to stay in close contact and meet face-to-face and in person, making the interconnection strong for a while. As Spring Vegetables points out, that connection already serves as a de facto alliance.

If you think about Waldis, who is going to stink day after day, there is little reason not to join this alliance where just setting up a branch of the Azma Workshop naturally creates accession. Marcto, in particular, is only equipped to be called a great power, but a little smaller to deal with Waldis, a habit that if Waldis does something, he is in a position of loss to be attacked before the other five nations of the Six Powers. Originally friendship with any country, but not strong enough to throw away the benefits of being able to meet more frequently over the walls of distance.

It is a cause and effect story that this alliance was formed because Hongda has no desire to use the network for anything. From the merchants with ordinary sensibilities, the lack of greed in the Azma Workshop would be a spray.

"Well, what do we do now, as we leave Marcto's story behind?

"I don't know. I'll build some equipment to put here after the transfer."

"Well, I'll help you."

Hiroshi and Mio announce their plans for now to change the subject of spring vegetables. As it stands, Lugent's workshop has only installed interiors and furniture, and nothing is available around the equipment, including the workbench. Since it is not yet in a state of functioning as a workshop, we must start by installing the minimum necessary equipment.

To be honest, if Urs' workshop and the transfer team are connected from the beginning, it's not that difficult without the equipment of each branch separately. However, it is only natural as a workshop owner to have proper facilities, as the name makes it a workshop. Besides, I don't have to have any trouble with it, but I would normally use it if I had one, so it would be quite convenient if I made it.

"I am, hey...... There's still some festive mood left, so maybe we should chill out a little bit."

"Right. Then you might hear some funny rumors or something, and I'm coming with you."

The city of Rügent has not yet decreased in the number of stores opened or tourists. Suspicious specialties in rumours from here and there and great content to kill your spare time outside of sightseeing are rolling. Tatsuya and Makoto, who don't make things, are more like this when it's their job to gather information in this direction.

Of course there are expectations that there may be liquor or dishes to that effect. Instead, you're closer to the main one. But the most efficient way to gather information while doing a cup is to do the same in any country, east or west.

"Opening a store..."

"Hmm? Are you interested in spring vegetables, too?

"Well, I'm more interested than that,"

Spring vegetables replied that way to the enquiry of the true harp, which seems to be cut just a little bit. Keep breathing strangely colorful sighs and honestly say what you think.

"You haven't been stalling lately."

Weirdly exuded colour, it was the words that I uttered. I can't help but wonder if you're not so hung up on the stalls, and if True Harp wanted to question you for about an hour or so for a moment.

"We can't make a big deal out of this until we're done registering the ship anyway, and we're good for stalls, right?

"Oh well. So, see if there's any free space today, and if you can get permission, get permission to plant it, right?

You can stall, as soon as, spring vegetables that shine in your face and go into the stairs tightly. Initially it was supposed to be just a means of financing, but when was the commerce itself going to be fun? She is healthy when it comes to health, but an unfortunate woman when viewed in such genres as the adventurer who makes it.

"In the end, we all decided to do it"

"Let it go. Well, even if it's that disappointing, take it easy."

I don't know, a line that I can't stand to decide to do in my free time. As it was, it was the first free day in a long time that had nothing planned, as usual in normal driving.

On that day, certain creatures were retroactively tracing the Fostana River, an important source of water for Lugent.

No matter how great the river Fostana boasts a depth of nearly a hundred meters, depending on its location, more than three kilometres wide, if it is the original size of "it," it cannot be very swimming. But happy or unhappy, "it" could have reduced its size to a small animal size. With his ability, he has deceived the eyes of the families of all gods.

The "it", which is supposed to be a sea creature, slowly traces the Fostana River back at a rate that is unlikely to be a creature, but not even freshwater.

When it's as big as the Fostana River, it's hard to discover a human size creature swimming. Some river fish are usually about that size, so of course.

Sometimes the result time ran out and the gods' vigilance was loose, and "it" swimmed as far as Rügent, cleverly avoiding fishermen's nets and fishing needles, without anyone discovering it.

"Curry bread, sold out ~ su!

I can finally register my ship tomorrow, that day. There was an appearance of spring vegetables at best cooking fried or grilled troll birds while announcing the sale out of curry bread early. Even though the festival mood remains, there are not many stalls that have sold out their products, so the place was normally taken on this day.

Curry bread thirty-five tyrols, one baked chicken twenty tyrols, fried chicken is quite a price at thirty tyrols for fifty grams, but all of this sells to fly. Some festive moods have loose strings of wallets, but the troll bird dishes can't be lined up at such a price, so there was a wacky crowd of people who could afford their nostalgia.

There are also fifty other rockworm burgers, fifteen tyrols of a large assortment of fries, and six tyrols of croquettes, which are strained because they have been stalls for a long time, adding to the variety of menus in vain, and also planting a lot of them. Approximately what to do if they sold out, they all grew sales comfortably, and the one box car cooking function continued to spin fully, shortly after the store opened, long after the first one bought curry bread.

Naturally, Spring Vegetables and Mio are not enough hands, so they run out to Fam, Terez, Nola, and even the Ginos for cooking and selling to Jinqin. Because we made it ourselves and ate it a few times, it's oddly reliable to see fam and nora cooking taco cleverly.

It should be noted that Lime serves customers with Octogal and Hirohito while Tatsuya watches him. In addition to the cooking space problem, this is due to the fact that cookware is quite harsh when its height is lime. To be honest, speaking only of height, it is difficult for a fam, but if it is a fam, you can still go with one platform, but if it is a lime, it is a little short on one platform, and if you overlap two tables, it is dangerous, so this time you asked me to go around for a discount.

Workshop staff who are not admitted by regular means should not be here, but they are given permission as a reward for cooking because of all the hassles. So the fams will not be questioned for illegal immigration.

"Curry bread, it's sold out! But I still have a lot of rockworm burgers, grilled chicken, and fish and chips left! They're all delicious, so it's okay!

"Ki Woo!

The waiters' cheeks loosen for Lime's adorable calling. sew between them,

"Six croquettes ~"

"Thank you for waiting."

"Forty-Eight Tyrols in Various Komi ~"

Octogal, who had come to help customers who had not been handed in by hand after the deadline for work requested by the gods had expired and because he was free, uses his eight legs and small mobility to deliver the goods and recover the price. The rare sight also creates an exceptional attraction, and there is no time for the dishes that can be lined up.

For the record, Faldanian monetary units are identical to those of Farlane. However, the currency rate is also slightly different because the issuing entity of the currency is different, the design of the currency and many other differences. For this reason, the currency of Faldania is distinguished by being called Faldania Tyrol or Faldania Crone.

Most importantly, even if the rates are different, if it is in hundred kroner, it will have an impact, and the range of price fluctuations due to abundant crops and so on is greater. For this reason, nobody cares at all about the street menus.

"Mr. Harna, the okonomiyaki tare is about to be unforgivable!

"Hong-kun's got extra for me, so get me out of the food bin!

"Okay!

Spring vegetables give precise instructions to the cries of Terez, who was baking okonomiyaki. In the meantime, neither of us stops cooking, and Octogal brings out more and more dishes that have been prepared.

"Three Baked Noodle Breads, Number Six"

"Four worm burgers, number eight."

In order to promote businessness, Octogal will paste a note with the collation voucher number and the order details in the set. If I don't do this, the queue is terrible, so I can't help it, but I'm already in a panic state, such as the Gino, which has my first street experience.

"Rockworm Burger, out of stock in now minutes"

Copy that.

I'll be in touch.

With several order slips affixed by Octogal, a second item is finally sold out. Arrange hot dogs on the menu where Mio announces that they are out of stock and the planting ends soon for now as a replacement.

Behind it, Gino continues to wiggle bonito and blue ribs with sauce and mayonnaise on finished octopus or okonomiyaki skewers. With his immature cooking skills, he is shaken by the finishing touches of the powder system while managing the seabream grill with the aid of a true harp.

Anyone else who can do anything like baked noodles in bread or finish a rockworm burger is in charge of the zino. It's interesting that the cooking arm is up a little bit because even such chores require a lot of speed and accuracy.

It should be noted that other new Americans continue to work on cutting even cabbage, cooking octopus and okonomiyaki dough in Ursu's kitchen under the guidance of Macro. For the convenience that the main product keeps coming off, it is decided not to cut at least the powder around here.

of Urs. They are also plain culinary and pharmaceutical trained, but the food is insignificant anyway, so not enough to keep up with the gino.

"Bream grill, chocolate cream over!

"American Dog, End"

After that, the cooking team continues to proclaim one out of stock after another, desperately judging orders that go in one after another without having time to eat lunch. The goal of continuing until evening is also vague, around 2: 30.

"Sorry! I'm done with the person who just took my order!

The planting will soon run out and raise the white flag. Hearing that spring vegetable out of stock declaration, guests who do not have a ticket scatter disappointingly down their shoulders.

"It's finally over..."

"Good luck with that."

"I've never seen a gino before, but I did my best."

Gino hands on the workbench as if all the work in charge had been done and half done. Fam and Nora are half-conscious about what to do with lunch bribery, with such a gino in mind. After that, Spring Vegetables and Mio are a sufficient amount of work in time, so any other members are withdrawn.

A cooking team that didn't have time for lunch or anything, but exceptionally the fam is allowed to sew in between cuts that don't sell or snacks Tatsuya has sourced, and Lime usually gets a break to finish his meal. We give proper consideration to single-digit age groups.

"But you sold more than I expected."

"Troll bird, I even planted ten..."

Spring vegetables finally finish serving all guests the dishes and sigh and talk about the results of the stall with Tatsuya. Deep-fried or grilled chicken for ten troll birds is plenty for a regular restaurant, but in the case of fast spinning stalls, that didn't always seem to be enough.

If this were a regular lugent, I might have had it for a day if I had planted ten. But today I was still in a festive mood in the aftermath of the marriage parade, and downtown was full of people everywhere. Inevitably, the number of people lined up in the stalls will increase, so that even if there is enough supply, the stores will be tight faster.

"Well, the troll birds could have been consumed in tons, and that would be good."

"Right. After that, we need to use the sales properly."

"Right. Oh, I need to pay my taxes."

Spring vegetables, which wasted but quickly counted sales, divide up five percent of sales, which is the tax they pay. The average vendor is taxed 20% of the month's profits, but the stalls being done by a stream merchant who has not registered as a citizen are five percent of the day's sales. At first glance, the average vendor seems more burdensome, but it is not uncommon for a poor sale to result in a large deficit in the cost of the application, as it requires an application every day for sales and a considerable sum is taken at the time of application.

That said, by way of example, Spring Vegetable stalls are extremely expensive to purchase, as are no other necessary expenses, so the amount of profits is extremely high. In the end, it turned out to be no different from what I had already done, as neither the cost of filing, which is not uncommon to be nearly half of the sales when it is a normal business, nor the tax amount when it is the sales of the day.

For this reason, how are we monitoring sales, the function exists in the permit when the application is filed. It began when a certain lord who simmered his business to the fact that there were many tax evasions and few tax revenues for merchants so as to lower the tax rate for the common people, asked Loufeus College to bow his head and create a cheap and easy way to grasp the tax amount.

They shouldn't go into how they identify sales or anything around them because the developers don't even know better. Reason is unknown, but nobody cares if I can trust you because you never made a mistake with the amount in thousands of experiments.

"No, troll bird guts, what about what you didn't use for grilled chickens?

"I plan to boil the moth and either sell it around the stilene or plug it into the crest cave. I could have sold it today, but I was wondering if you wanted to make the menu any more chaos."

"I see. We want to eat too, so serve it to dinner once."

"Copy that. Some people can't eat just stewed mottles, so it's time for a little touch of the Lesser Dragon."

If you are a general household, Spring Vegetables accepts True Harp requests while packing a bag of taxes for an amount that can give you a bit of a luxurious living for a few years, even in large cities like Urs and Rügent, so that you can submit them along with your application form. As for preparing meals, I appreciate having a request.

"Well, I'm gonna go for a little commercial guild, please come back later"

"Go away"

Makoto drops off spring vegetables that go to the stall end process and reaches into a bag with sales. Remove the contents appropriately as they are and subdivide them into separate bags by counting about fifty krones. I just made some bags with fifty krone,

"Well, it's a hard day for you, so it's not worth it."

Speak to Gino that way and give him one bag.

"What? Huh?

"I still have time, and I wish I could play with that money lugently"

"What? But..."

"I don't know, make some money, but we can't run out of it..."

With that being said, Gino can only be confused by the genuine harp that forces him to push the bag. From the presence of adventurers and true harps of the seventh degree or so, fifty kroner is no small amount of gold, even from ordinary people. At least, the cost can't be the kind of amount they give you in the name of Pong.

"The Ursus boys are coming this way, so I hope the four of us play along."

"Oh, is it for four"

"What are you talking about, for one. For one. When you rendezvous, give it to the other kids."

That said, the true harp pushes three more sachets. Even as I refuse to receive it, I can't help it with my strength from time to time as I have wasted my arms as a first-class warrior.

"What about Terez and Nora? I'll give you as much as you want for a dime?

"There's nothing of great interest, so this is a pass."

"This guy's a little garbage."

Terez and Nora ask me true harp and I answer that sooo badly. They don't want to go on and walk around, such as the city where the festival mood is still there and people are mountainous.

"Atashi also wants to go home and take a nap because she's tired"

"So Lime will automatically take a nap, too?"

"Well, if you're lime already,"

When Fam shows me and shifts my gaze, I see a lime completely falling asleep with an octogal hammock on my hiccups pillow.

"Well, you better pull it out soon."

"Sister Makoto, we're ready to withdraw."

"Yes, then, when the projectiles come this way, will you withdraw?"

With that said, Making a bag with a hundred krone with Tyrol coins and Krone coins, Makoto gives it to Terez in rep. Terez with a strange face, honestly receiving.

"Before you withdraw, for now, buy me something to eat appropriately in those stalls or something. We have to reward the Octogals, and to the extent Tatsuya's been raising them, you're not good enough at all, are you?

"Okay."

"I'm coming."

True harp told me, Terez and Nora moving to procure food. At the same time as the two return, play along and the projects that were kicked out of the workshop will rendezvous.

"Speaking of which, what will Sister True Qin do?

"Hmm? I'm also going to gather rumors as I chill over there appropriately?

"I'm coming today, too"

"Fine, but no booze."

"I know."

Apparently, he was interested in the city of Lugent, the festivities, etc. Rarely, Mio offers to accompany him.

"Well, I'll take Lyme home."

"Please."

In the meantime, we'll act as we just decided, where we split into a homecoming group and a tourist group. At this time, a certain presence observed this series of exchanges and kept sneaking after the homecoming group, but because there was no harm in sight, it was confined to the hustle and bustle of the festival, and no one was popular except Octogal until the end.

The reason Octogal didn't say anything I should have noticed is because it seems more interesting. Octogal's deliberate passing allowed someone to safely tail the homecoming team.

"Did you do the ship registration procedure without?

The next day. As we have breakfast in Urs' dining room, Hongkong begins to confirm today's ship registration.

"First of all, in our case, we have to file a registration form with the Harbor Authority headquarters in Lugent, and then we'll have the physical inspection and confirmation at some port."

"How long does physical inspection take?

"Depending on the size of the boat, I hear it can take about 30 minutes for a fishing boat and a big passenger or freighter to take a whole day."

"Our line is subtle..."

Ask for a description of Spring Vegetables and reveal such thoughts. The Elysion is not as small as a fishing vessel, but it is smaller when compared to most freighters and passenger ships. There won't be a whole day, but it's hard to imagine that at least the cabin and the loading space will be inspected thoroughly, and it'll be over in half an hour.

"Obviously, if there's no space or anything you're going to hide, it's going to be over soon, so maybe two hours?

"Well, let's do that. So, where do you do the harbor?

"If it's the size of the Fostana River you can sail without having to, it looks like even Lugent can do it. Since the river is about three kilometers wide and the depth of the water is not one hundred meters deep, it seems unlikely that a ship will exceed one hundred meters in length."

"If we do that standard, our ship won't seem to have a problem."

"Yeah. Maybe I can do it with Lugent"

Apparently, after applying at the Harbour Authority, you are likely to receive confirmation at the river port in Lugent. Even though you can let me use the transfer team with Harbor Town for free when applying for registration, if it's all going to end up in one city, it's no bother.

"What time does the reception start?

Nine o'clock.

"Look, when I clean up, it's just about time."

"Yeah."

and so on, while continuing the conversation that sounds like if you hit it, the Macro and Spring Vegetables just go into cleaning up breakfast.

As a matter of fact, there are orders that the registration of God's ships should be given the highest priority if the royal family is able to afford it, and there are also notifications that it would be useless to check the ships for more than one reason in the case of the Azma Workshop, so that the time would be shortened with a simplified inspection. So there's no big difference if you don't have to be in such a hurry, as your application will be accepted as soon as you go, and your registration will just check the appearance and the number of cabins, and it'll be over in half an hour.

But nobody dares to tell me about it, and Spring Vegetables has only heard from the Harbor Authority that after today there will be no problem, so if we don't get there soon, we will have an appointment first and we think it will take a while to wait. Therefore,

"Well, if we don't leave soon, the inspection may be jammed."

"Right."

Everyone finishes preparing to go to the Harbour Authority, which is not yet eight o'clock, but it won't take thirty minutes if you feel like it.

I wish I could have left honestly, but there was a long-hearted creature hiding outside waiting for the Hongdaes to come out from around yesterday evening.

"Darling! I missed you!

"It" was about to fly to the macro in a vain, sophisticated, wasteless move that sparkled his eyes and blocked the path as soon as he saw a line coming out of the workshop, reminiscent of whenever Lainey remained there.

"Hino!?

Whatever you look at it, a human girl, a macro who shrieks and dodges the "it" assault that also only looks pretty beautiful. Makoto, standing up to be replaced with a macro, swings Harrison wide and slaps down "it".

"A snake!?

"Something's not right."

Makoto's neck hangs over the feeling that he doesn't really think he's a human being, watching "it" slapped to the ground with cold eyes with a screaming scream that doesn't make him look good. Somehow, I feel close to beating Octogall with Harrison.

"So, who is this guy?

"I was obviously locking on my master..."

"There was very little that Hiro was acting alone out of the workshop..."

Tatsuya and Mio don't even try to hide suspicion in the presence of a girl they've never seen. Feels like I've seen it. It's obvious that there's no way Hiroshi knows it, and the other members don't recognize it either.

In the first place, Hiroshi had the opportunity to leave the workshop alone until, at best, he was in Dar. Even if you behave differently from other members during the foray, you rarely have the opportunity to face people you know nothing about because they do most of the journey with metastases. The same is basically true when Lauren is there, and Lauren won't act like this even if she was scratching it there because her behavior at Loufeus College is the main part of solo behavior in the first place.

Love at first sight may also be a possibility, but the charm of a macro can only be seen by deepening the relationship. There are special examples like Sasha, but that's basically not possible.

Before that, Hiroshi hasn't left the city properly since he came to Lugent. To the extent that I moved around a bit when selecting Lugent's workshop, and I haven't been out of the city directly since, it's almost impossible to identify this place even if I was in love at first sight.

Possible elements from this include that the Azma Workshop side does not know who is in front of it, but "it" knows at least the faces of Japanese members of the Azma Workshop.

That's all I've been thinking about, the recovered "it" takes new action.

"Darling! Love me! Cut off my leg ~!"

When I woke up, "it" grew squid feet and hands from all over my body, and I began to lean on my head, saying noisy things. It is indescribably blasphemous to see them growing out of water hair, purple eyes, a somewhat mystically faceted girl, a girl who also looks old enough to take off her toddler girl, and the SAN value is likely to pinch.

Even Makoto, who is no longer frightened by most of his opponents, unwittingly slips back into such a blasphemous appearance that he wants to describe as crawling rather than somehow snuggling around. I pull even if I'm not a woman phobic macro, and I'm scared because I speak the words earlier with a slightly colorful look on that beautiful face and my eyes shining in anticipation. True Harp is aware that he was definitely freaking out and running, even if he didn't have squid legs growing.

In this situation, Mio, who thinks that even though he is not one hundred and forty centimeters tall, he has more than an E cup, or even has huge horny touch-armed loli tits, is a delicate place to wonder if he is successfully checking SAN or if the SAN value is too late in the first place.

That's how he twitches and gets cornered, and when the back of the macro comes into contact with the door of the workshop and I wonder if I just have to observe things, a flashy thunder falls from the sky against "it".

"Gibbs!?

From earlier on, "it" is slammed to the ground with a yell of no color or anything, puffy smoke up and down as it burns black. The current blow solved the simulation, or rolling on the ground was a large squid that burned down.

"The squid thing could be..."

"I'm sorry my witch has worked overlapping disrespect..."

Spring vegetables looking at squid still breathing while burning brilliantly rolling in front of me and remembering something. Someone came down from the sky apologizing, like answering that spring vegetable.

"I'm so, so sorry!

It came down. Yes, a line that I can only be confused by the woman with water hair who immediately started grounding. He's referring to squid and saying he's my witch, so I can guess who he is for now. I can, but I don't know what to do with being grounded in such a presence.

"Uh, um, could you lift your head?

"Yes, I'm sorry!

A woman who overreacts to spring vegetables with a lot of confusion and a loud voice.

"For once, may I confirm, Master Raifia?

"Yes, this time my witch has caused all kinds of inconvenience..."

I still have breath, on the contrary. Raifia bows her head deeply as she tramples around the squid that normally started regenerating. Even though she is a gentle beauty of color, she is all kindly ruined by her actions.

"We hear that you will now be heading to register your ship. If it's true, we should immediately make a proper apology and compensation, but it's the end of the line that drives your plans crazy and further annoys you. So after I finish registering my ship, may I explain the course and make amends for it?

"Uh, well, we're fine with that, but can God be that low on the hip?

"You can't be arrogant just this time because you're God. It's a huge breach of the rules to follow, and we're going to talk about how stupid it is to work disrespectfully and arrogantly imitate someone who's at least the same level as you are in the first place."

"... because, Hong-kun"

"Give me a break..."

To the words of Raifia, a macro who looks fed up. That said, it doesn't even start if you keep pushing questions here. I really don't want to go through with it, but for now, I decide to keep it through.

"Hey, for now, after the ship's registered, yah."

"Right. That's why I'm going for a minute."

"Yes."

There are a lot of things that I think about, but first, the immediate registration process. With that in mind, I'm just moving to the Harbour Authority. By this date, the hasty ship registration had been largely completed, and the registration ended immediately without special treatment or otherwise.