Fairy Tale Chronicles

"Ugh, I ate it"

"After all, a decent meal would be nice..."

After enjoying a decent meal for the first time in months in subjective time, Tatsuya and Makoto sigh happily. The line that came back safely was eating up a pretty lavish dish to call decent, as promised.

I was eating it before the operation was decided, but only one slightly smaller piece of meat-pinched bread made with a combination is spoken in a quantity that is not eaten by the young body.

I did get infinite energy with Soma's potency during the fight, but that's a different issue from hunger. Kamikaze is only alcohol and does not have the effect of filling it with a glass or two. Even during effect time, calories are consumed in separate frames.

In other words, even though it was supposed to be a heavy full course to eat at noon, Hiroshi was hungry enough to be flat enough.

"You were all terrific eaters, but what happened during rehab?

Seeing too much food, Alchem asks questions with a strange face.

"Something happened, I guess."

"To avoid sweetness, we dived by the rules that only ingredients from monsters that were rehabilitated and seasonings other than drops were capped on usage."

"Maybe if I hadn't made that rule, we wouldn't be able to overcome it."

Aeris and Alchem are flashed for a moment by Tatsuya and Makoto's reply and look at each other unexpectedly.

Regardless of the case of accidental loss of food, etc., how many dungeons that don't die, such as diving on that premise from the start, are they all just reckless?

Dungeon monsters are not always edible in the first place. Whether it's a problem this time because it's a dungeon where the macro is free to determine specifications, it would nevertheless definitely be a good act to say reckless.

"... that's tough again..."

"In the beginning, I overreacted for the price, and there were quite a few days when I couldn't put it on rice..."

Mio replies with some distant eye to Aeris, who commented so after all the strays. Only the water was free to drink because it was just no longer in rehab, but instead there was something that amplified hunger and stiffness and came spiritually.

If a set amount of salt goes on for days, and you just drink water, you'll go somewhere with fear of being exposed to violence, albeit temporarily.

While I was through such a cornered situation several times, I was able to fight as I normally would at some point.

"Honestly, I did something sorry for Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables..."

"I didn't have to have to hang out with you, but it was always a week or so of fasting with us..."

"Besides, every time we got upset and quarreled, they arbitrated me."

"Um. We're the only ones who can eat anything you want when you're in the mood."

"That's right. Besides, it's everyone's joint responsibility, so it's weird that only me and Hiroshi are exempt."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables argue against the words of Makoto and Tatsuya. Whenever the fasting condition continued, it was new to my memory that I was having the same conversation. I was hungry and had fights all the time, and every time I became a god, I was arbitrated by Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables, who were becoming more hungry.

To be clear, I don't want to do the same thing again. Tough enough months to say that. An experience that can't be handled in the same row by mistake, such as a petite fasting featured on TV, etc. With the exception of Tatsuya and Mio, Hiroshi, who has never had a problem eating before, including since she was flown into this world, has experienced a state of hunger for the first time.

Tatsuya and Mio were forced not to drink and eat for about two days after being grabbed by bandits shortly after they were flown here, but at that time the dehydration symptoms were tighter, I didn't feel so intense hunger. This is therefore the first time that we have faced hunger in a real sense, even for those two.

Overcoming it definitely deepened the bond between the Hongdas. There is no better way to foster a sense of union than to overcome the same predicament.

Only Reefa, who was immersed in the aftermath of an overly delicious meal, makes such a conversation of the Hongdas a kyotong in a way that doesn't pin. I still have a poor conversation in Farlane, and since it was normal for me to not be able to eat properly for poison and other reasons until recently, I wouldn't be able to help myself if they told me that a week of fasting was harsh.

It was the same Aeris who used to send a routine that could not be found in a decent diet due to poisons, etc., but in the case of Aeris, as long as he was in the temple, he was able to eat to an extent that would not starve even if it was crude. It would be impossible to treat Reefa, who was royal but had so much hunger on a daily basis as a slum child, and Aeris, who had no difficulty eating once, in the same line.

Perhaps there are only three people whose senses coincide with Reefa: Lela, Fam, and Lime.

"No, I accidentally forgot I was desperate for dinner, but what happened to the Octogal air strike?

"With pome consumption dwindling, isn't it time to end it?

My stomach and heart have calmed down, and Tatsuya finally turns to consciousness about the air strike. Spring vegetables that answer that Tatsuya question anticipating the current situation from the amount of pome consumed.

Pome consumption, which was not even sufficient in trillion units at peak times, is now down to 100 million units. Perhaps even Waldis went through the most north-south sprawling areas.

Observing consumption that way while adjusting production suddenly and rapidly turns to a decline in consumption. Apparently, he arrived on the east coast, and when he thinks about it and squeezes production all at once, he stops consuming Pome shortly.

"Occasionally."

"Everybody scored a goal."

"Welcome home. Good luck."

When spring vegetables speak onion to the returning octogal, the reset carries a ton of dishes along with it.

"Wow, a treat."

"I'm hungry."

Octogal flocks to the Gods' supper brought into the dining room. Even if it's almost like we were playing from our people, it just took a lot of energy to maintain that number when it came to connecting countries with the third-largest national territory in the world into bands ranging from a few kilometers wide to a dozen kilometers wide from the northern end to the southern end.

What is more, no matter how many irregular species Octogall stands at the apex of the mysterious creature can increase to more than a trillion if they do not do so in an irregular way, such as doping with Soma and Amrita after eating the Gods' supper before departure.

Although this time it has been a freshly flattering new America, it could only be achieved because God is directly involved in both pillars, but it is impossible to lift it up as a normal human being or a normal nation.

For the record, the current number of octogals is about a hundred thousand. Because the doping effect has expired, the number of individuals is currently being adjusted.

It is a creature whose habitat varies from thousands to tens of thousands of units per second, so if it increases, it will not increase, etc.

"Uh-oh!"

"Mayu, mayu!"

"Three Star's, Tong ~!"

Octogal flattens more and more dishes brought in one after the other. I definitely eat more than dozens of times compared to my daily diet.

Moreover, it is not even known how many new octogals are currently available because they will be eating when new octogals appear.

"When are you eating today, but are you okay with eating so much?

"Replenishing Foreclosed ~"

"Foreclosure ~"

"Round Cut ~"

"Kid Maru Makes Money ~"

Octogal answers the spring vegetable question about the convenient ecological properties of mysterious organisms. Spring vegetables with strange emotions, such as watching Octogall flatten the amount that even the giants and dwarves famous for their rather than the human species, about the great food, can assure that they won't eat that much in a single meal, but the creatures that stand at the apex of the mysterious creature are different.

Most importantly, Hirohiya Ra, who lives in this castle, just fits into the normal category compared to Octogal, and is probably a strange creature.

"So what happened to Waldis?

"All the ground has been purified."

"You look like a boss. You ran away."

"The perverts are taking Uncle Dollar and his men in pursuit."

"I can track it..."

Spring vegetables that unexpectedly take a long look at Octogal's words. Seeing, other Japanese members are similarly looking somewhere far away.

Perhaps perverts refer to bursts. Even though that vector is almost only suitable for the macro, the truth is that Lainey is not very different in the degree of perversion either, but Octogall calls Lainey's thing "Lainey." So almost certainly perversion is about bursts.

To be honest, it's not that easy to track down a bunch of cults carrying out a Pokopokopoko-space transfer from the Bald Class. It's not easy, but it's interesting to think about Waitaro and the others that it's not impossible.

"What, Uncle Dollar?

"Also, there's no strange combination..."

Together, I feel so strange about the seemingly incongruous combination of burst and doga.

In the first place, unlike Rainey, who acted on the premise of attracting attention as a show bill from the beginning, Burst is a very common assassin above his position. Even though I always wear a strange mask and no one knows my current face, I highly doubt if I can sell my face to Douga, a heavy town in another country.

Well, at the time I started doing all sorts of whatever I wanted with my hands on the Wyburn herd, I'm pretty sure there's no face to sell or shit.

"Waitaro Convenient ~"

"Willing Union Carriage ~"

"Lainey, another assignment."

"I see."

Information pops up from Octogal one after the other asking if it's okay for us to ask. Aeris and Alchem, who are worried for a moment that information management is so loose and okay, are actually flat knowing that their mouths are surprisingly strong.

"Um, can I ask you a question?

"What is it?

"Who says Waitaro?

Alchem asks the question curiously as he listened to the conversation without even looking at Octogal's meals while enjoying after-dinner tea. I know that perverts are bursts, but when bursts returned, they were all stuck in the temple of God's castle with Aerys, so I don't know any of the things that happened at that time.

Higashi exchanges his gaze on how to answer that question.

"Well, to put it bluntly, my perverted brother handed it to me with the power of Buddhism or Wyburn. Buddhist influence or strange empowerment..."

"I'm a gentle, gentle, smart Wyburn of temperament, but you're so big,"

"Mm-hmm. It's big enough that I could normally fly with Uncle Dollar or maybe ten people on it. And then the holy attribute brace is powerful."

In the meantime, because I don't want to explain anything else, and Higashi explains just what it is by omitting a detailed history. I won't explain it to Waitaro's daughters and daughters because it's troublesome that he worked so hard with beauty that whoever sees him has no choice but to call him Beautiful Wyburn. When I get back on Waitaro's back, it's also a hassle for now, so I'm silent.

"... Could that Wyburn have taken Mr. Burst...?

"Maybe we should."

"... there's something flat out about that guy doing something that surprises you, even though he tells you he's a pervert with no matter who you ask..."

"Well, if you're just a pervert, there's no way the state is going to use it heavily, so it's not natural to show you the ability to be surprised in any way,"

I miss Wyburn, who took me. I mouth some kind of truth where the true harp looks like I've learned somewhere to Alchem, who unexpectedly looks far away at information I don't know where to go from.

"... no matter how strong you say you are and how eye-catching you achieve, how about you force people like that to embrace and use you...?

"... well, the state needs to use all sorts of people..."

Aeris accidentally leaks such comments with a bitter smile at the words engulfed by Alchem's simple questions. My eyes are swimming somewhat, probably because I've remembered a few people, including Lainey, who have strong habits in terms of personality.

Aeris himself is distracted by the fact that he belongs to human resources on that side of the spectrum, but at best he is categorized as a saint with a strong dietary focus, so it doesn't feel like Boomerang has gone as far as to hit him directly.

"Running a country is a lot of trouble"

"If you get a lot of people together, there's also a part of you that's really sorry just for the discussion and the beauty. Besides, even if the vast majority of people have no personality or ethical problems, if the number of people increases, they will still be mixed."

That's how Aerys responds to Alchem's honest sentiments with a slightly Virgin mode in them.

In fact, even if not all of us have problems, we often have an unusual part of being able to be human. Even if not all freaks are good people, no one or he will gather talent even if they are eliminating them because they are freaks.

Whatever society is, it's impossible to zero in on freaks and bad guys. So what you can use is to use it well and not cause problems with it, which means running the country.

The problem is that they tend to not be able to use it properly and cause extra trouble. There is no such thing as a society that has completely used East and West, capable freaks and evil people.

……

Reefa is listening to such a conversation between Alchem and Aeris with a somewhat complicated look. Sometimes I can't keep up with the conversation because of the appearance of words that I don't know as much as I did earlier, but there are a lot of complications in my assessment of bursts that are more subtle than that, as a life-saving and heart-saving body.

Perverts and such words have not yet been taught, but it is somewhat possible to guess from the nuances of comprehensible words and sentences how Burst is perceived. And even Reefa, who appreciates it as a benefactor, can't deny that recognition.

Calmly and objectively, what he's saying and doing is definitely perverse without defense. But then it is not so when it comes to the irremediable evil man, even if he cannot be said to be a good man, it is also a fact that he is definitely an overwhelmingly decent figure when compared to rotten outroads, including his own father and brother.

It's really teething that I feel like I could be appreciated a little more properly if I at least try to get permission before I put my words and actions right and move into action. Around it leads to the complex look on Reefa's face.

It should be noted that Burst has never named Reefa a code name, but for Reefa, who rarely and selfishly said she really wanted to know, a dedicated maid of honor has taken permission to teach her only code name and affiliation for now.

"Well, let's just leave the whole thing behind. We can't keep our mouths shut about the operation of the country, and when it comes to that brother, I trust him only in his ability to work and beauty."

"It's complicated to be trustworthy, isn't it? Moreover, even if I can trust my beauty abilities and attitudes, I can't trust their related behavior at all..."

"When it comes to beauty, you don't think about that kind of thing at all, like the ratings that the target woman will receive later, do you, that pervert?"

"You can't appreciate whether that area is, like, not trustworthy, actually. Well, it doesn't matter now, so let's change the story."

Spring vegetables and genuine harps that inadvertently mention Burst's biggest problem in changing the subject of the Macro. Although spring vegetables quickly change the story after realizing Reefa's intricate expression.

"So, what do we do after this? I think maybe the only obstacle to getting back over there is the Evil God."

"Sora, it's up to you to give priority to all the artifact equipment. Just keep going into the middle of nowhere, doing that stupid fucking dance or something."

"Well, you're right."

"In the meantime, I'm going to be making some final adjustments to Mr. Makoto's knife today. Looks like we're gonna get somewhere."

My sword, I hear, makes my eyes shine unexpectedly true harp. They said it couldn't be used by humans, so they gave it up half the time.

"Do you think you can use it for me?

"I'll probably drop it somewhere I can. However, there is a sheath that can be put in even if you are incapacitated, so it usually splits and becomes operational all the time."

"It's good enough to use it."

In contrast to Hiroshi, who says he is slightly sorry, Shinji tells him that in his upper mood. I don't know, the gear for everyone is going to take shape for once.

"Later, when Waldis is completely down, go around and collect the material."

"Right. What's missing?

"The unique ingredients are Mr. Spring Vegetable's Rapier and Mio bow, then everyone's divine coat and leather armor system, light clothing system, everywhere. In the meantime, it seems that we can manage with the alteration of the light decoration system, so the only thing that is difficult is the material for the kamikaze."

"I see. Are we gonna get together in Waldis?

"I can't say for sure. There's something suspicious about the dungeons in Marcto."

Like that, discussing plans after True Harp's sword took shape, there's a change in the table that should have calmed down.

"I'm hungry"

"I'll play with Chem next time ~"

"Chem, evolve."

"Titty Boyne ~"

"Hin!? Hih, all of a sudden in public, ha!?

Octogal, who only made noise at first and then continued eating heavily, began sexual harassment at Alchem because he was full.

Most importantly, he has made a statement that he is likely to be taken as having evolved and his chest has grown larger, but the bust size of Alchem has not changed in any way in a series of disturbances. Rather, it is Aeris who has grown in one way or another.

"Evolution of rubbing comfort"

"Boyne Boyne, Yunta Yun"

"Chem, your body is fine."

"Sexually, a child."

"Spring vegetables are in good shape too."

"Both Chem and Spring Vegetables are Munchy ~"

"Spring Vegetables Mutts Risquebe ~"

"Ugh, I can't deny looking back at myself these days"

Spring vegetables, who were desperately enduring sexual harassment in an enlightened manner somewhere after all of Alchem, admit Octogal's dialogue with some sad look on their face.

It should be noted that, as always, Aeris and Reefa are not the subject of sexual harassment octogally, which is dangerous when they get their hands on it, and so on, they leave it.

"... hey, Spring Vegetables. I could go to work. Yes?

"Oh, yeah. I don't feel compelled to ask Hiroshi for help in this area."

"... hey, I'm sorry"

"Mm-hmm. We'll do something about it."

Spring vegetables dropping off a magnificent, somewhere with loving eyes, hitting the run for uncomfortable. It is a totally divisive attitude that women over a certain age are sexually harassed by Octogal no longer as such.

In the end, after Tatsuya, who hit the run in the same way, and Aeris and Reefa, who were normally isolated by the hands of reset, were finally the spring vegetables who would be greatly feathered beyond the limits of patience.

Octogal has been intruding on the meals of Honda, just around that time.

"... we managed to escape, but if we get hit that far, the land of Waldis will no longer be used..."

The fake king, who managed to escape, had fled to Gastal.

Nevertheless, only the Fake King succeeded in escaping. Other men and colleagues have been wiped out late on the run. The accumulated temper was also almost emptied, and above all, the three executives were completely extinguished.

Though there are remnants of the party everywhere, all that remains is not comfortable as a force of war in terms of numbers or quality. In the first place, only the body of the evil god and the false king can create new power.

To be honest, I'd have to say it's very difficult to start over here.

"Have you been cornered more than the great defeat of 3,000 years ago..."

A fake king who throws up in a sense of self-derision at the state of affairs that has fallen too far.

Three thousand years ago, even when I fought these gods, the stage device, I was eventually pushed to the brink of destruction.

Still, three thousand years ago, we were able to push Xanaphel, albeit almost in collision, to a point where we could drain the other gods to such an extent that they could not easily intervene on earth. Though they were in conflict with Zanafel, their Lord, the Evil God himself, had not been heavily damaged and had simply made it impossible to pursue or otherwise.

This time, Evil God is the only one who has not suffered direct damage and is alive, but there are no other elements that can hold hope. Xanaphel is unstable but resurrected and has plenty of leeway because few other gods have intervened before. The most deadly thing is that three executives, who only fell asleep with a deep hand three thousand years ago, will this time be completely extinguished from the very roots of existence.

Subordinates and colleagues can handle it as long as it takes, but nothing can be done with the power of a false king unless the evil god produces it directly again when it comes to the three executives. Unfortunately, false kings don't have the ability to create beings beyond themselves.

"But it's not completely over yet. Though only one person could survive, there is plenty of place to hide and sanctity in this land. As long as it takes time, now once..."

Something hits me from above before the false king finishes saying the words he vows to relaunch.

"Come on!"

A fake king who dodges a short distance transfer and confirms who he's been attacking.

"Wyburn? No, that's not all."

I see something on Wyburn's back that hit me, and I blush. Normally, Wyburn doesn't put anything on his own back. At least, it can't be a completely wild Wyburn.

So when the hell is Wyburn putting something on his back?

If they were raised that way from the beginning, or if they were manipulated by someone, and later only if they were hand-forwarded by humans or the like.

Either way, he's definitely the enemy of the Fake King at the time he attacked me.

"Wet, Wyburn style!!

A false king strikes back in anger against Wyburn for trying to swirl and attack again. Wyburn flickers that counterattack and descends to the ground rinse as he spits out his braces.

Inhibited by the light of that brace, the false king has overlooked someone flying from Wyburn's back.

"Huh!!

A brace of sacred attributes that are bad attributes. A spear penetrates sharply from the blind spot against the false king, who is blocking it with a gentle glance on his face. Reflectively blocked and prevented, this time a giant sword is swung down from the opposite direction. Avoid it with a single piece of paper. Impact from the back.

"Huh!?

A fake king who is brilliantly beaten through the heart and slashed off his neck with a single blow in a series of attacks.

Attacks such as spears, swords, blunt weapons, knives, etc. strike the body of a false king as someone staged an attack from behind walks away, sewing between them and the Holy Heaven octopolar cannon lands.

"I can't tell you about people, but neither can you."

"This hand will soon come back to life if you don't do this."

That's what the full-plate old man answers to the shuddering words of the masked man who attacked the false king from behind, poking him in the head of the false king.

Probably won't have to explain it, but the masked man is a burst and the full plate old man is a dogga. The mask of today's burst is a smile mask, and Douga's armor has been updated to the full plate made by Orihalcon, which was worn by Horn.

Others on this occasion are men and women in one-of-a-kind structural butler and samurai clothing, dwarves solidified in full plates, desert warriors and thoughtfully lightly dressed women, as well as scholarly middle-aged women.

Deacon and Samurai are Tian of Sebastian and Josette of Difortia. This group has come not only as a force of war, but also as a patron of bursts.

Dwarf is Fore's fierce general Dites. He's a heavy warrior who makes a super big hammer his own thing. Its ability to attack is not even at its feet, such as a macro with only a powerful Titanic Lower and Geocatastrophe that can't be used poorly by the Great Arts.

The desert warrior-style woman is a light warrior who even dares into three fingers, also serving as Irene, Shadow Warrior of Dar Queen Micheira. In pure melee, he has the strength that would surpass spring vegetables at his leisure.

The scholarly woman is Laura. He's an assistant professor at Loufeus College and one of the best wizards in the world. As an Orthodox wizard, he is one of the few wizards who can use great magic such as the Holy Heaven Octopolar Cannon and Hell Inferno, which Tatsuya can afford to surpass shortly after being flown here. Because of her strength, she has been flying around the world for the past few years, and she is also a gentle woman with sexual roots who regrets that nothing could be done about the position that King Lauren was placed in today.

They were formed as soon as they received a report from Octogall that the Fake King had escaped, a special unit for pursuit. Each genre is different and the nations are proud elite, and if we close our eyes on collaboration, it will probably be one of the finest groups of combatants in this world.

In terms of numbers and weight, it's not something that Wyburn would normally be able to carry alone. But Waitaro is hard to say a normal Waiburn. As well as waking up to the teachings of your Buddha, your body has grown larger, greatly enhancing your ability to fly, your speed of flight, and your ability to find and control Buddha enemies. Ten fully-equipped humans or just put them on there, they can fly sparingly at maximum speeds from the edge of the continent to the edge.

"Asassin to Doga. Why can't your lords attack more and more?"

"That's right. It's just a whole bunch of big balls, and whether you slash them or not, they're going to come back soon."

"... this is not enough for me to do, and I think I need to correct it."

"... right"

Douga and Burst inadvertently leak such a comment with a sigh at the words of Dites and Irene complaining about the body of the fake king that keeps playing in front of him and the doggas resting their hands while even attacking him. If I persevere so far, I don't think I'm just being slashed and carved in silence.

As proof that such a Doga inquiry was correct, the blood that was splashed when it was chopped and engraved is gathered in one place and is about to be transferred to a counterattack.

"Well, I thought it was time to come, wow."

Doga blocks the resurrection fight from the front at leisure. Excessive defensive performance, rooted in some sort of instinct like a macro, is not the only way to carry it together, but instead Doga has the inquisitiveness and experience that has kept him from attacking powerful enemies as a knight. Its strength can be crushed with as much ease as the attack of the Fake King class.

The attack, unleashed to crush Assistant Professor Laura, the maximum firepower, is stopped completely from the front by the strongest class wall, even by the side, and ends without any itching.

"Though I was prepared to sneak up on you so that you could only attack to this extent, or you seem to be very weak."

"But it feels suspicious to say if you can keep sharpening it. The attacks of Lord Dietes and Lord Irene seem to be ineffective, and my magic is not inexhaustible."

"Unfortunately, my attacks are more than normal assassins, except by accident. It's fatally incompatible with the tough, physically resistant type."

"... it feels so stuck. It would be quicker if Octogal brought a large number of example pomegranates that he used to bomb..."

"Called ~?"

In an air of great blockage, blurring as he continued his attack that it would be better than not to do it, Octogal appears at a time when I just think I heard Doga.

"Lord, how did you get here?

"From Uncle Dollar's bump ~"

"Speaking of which, I brought it..."

Doga is convinced by the words of the Octogals, which appeared abruptly, if you put it that way. I totally forgot it was brought to me for the preaching.

"Well, I'd leave the details aside. I found King Waldis, who escaped, and I'm currently attacking him, but only the most powerful monsters are missing the decision-maker's way of attacking him."

"Pome Desired ~?"

"Can I throw it?"

"Oops. If you still have ammo, I just want you to slap him more and more."

"Rika ~ i"

Doga asks me, and happily about three octogals transfer. Apparently, I enjoyed the air strike a lot earlier.

"Hisa-tsu"

"Eight Series Pome Howitzers ~"

"Body abandonment ~"

Surrounding a false king with three, the Octogals throw massive ecclesiastical pomegranates at once. That leg moves unusually fast, and I can't see any movement at all through how many of them look even with the Doga's motion vision.

Neither the Buddha nor the Holy Word, which Pome should be speaking of, can be heard at all with the extra throwing speed and the short time to explode. The priestly Pome would not have made an explosion during the explosion, so he would not have been able to determine if he was really throwing it without the non-physical wind of purification that would have blown him on his feet.

Such a fierce attack with no more effect than a pleasant breeze gently sweeping in on the spot, but a deadly attack for a false king. Besides,

"Time to stop."

"Ultra Large Pome Howitzer ~"

"Body abandonment ~"

At the same time, the three threw down giant pomegranates over toddlers of the poor human species on their own, so it's not a hoarding one. The False King, who has drained his temper in massive quantities with his previous escapes and Octogal air strikes and continues to be beaten so that he can be hit unintentionally, has no power left to withstand all those attacks, and only this time will he be completely extinguished without even having the leeway to leave any real words behind.

"Victory ~"

"Victory ~"

"Drop Collect ~"

Octogal flies around oddly happy to see a fake king completely extinguished by leaving only an almost purified and cut core. Collect the core of the Fake King as declared and just go home.

"... Honestly, I'm glad the Azma Workshop is on Faure's side."

"... Dar too"

"Lauren, honestly, was a piece of paper. Really, I can't lift my head to His Majesty right now."

"I don't know, I just want to give you a break at the end."

"Not at all."

He was a unanimous pursuit team in that he absolutely hated only this last while sympathizing from the bottom of his heart with the false king for the way it ended without too much body or lid.

"Finally, everything seems to have settled down."

"Yeah. Honestly, it feels a little out of strength"

Afternoon tea time. Angelica, who received tea from Reset, said so after seeing how Spring Vegetables and Tatsuya were doing.

The errands that Angelica has come for are simple, and she has come to consult with us about the villagers who are now under the protection of the castle of God. Waldis, I have come to visit instead of Hendrick, who is absent, because there is a prospect that the situation will be critical and it will be time to discuss the return of the villagers and the inhabitants of the hiding place who are being evacuated.

"Nevertheless, don't get really out of your mind"

"There's still a body of evil gods left, so it's early enough to get distracted like this..."

"Well, I can't help it either. I haven't heard that much, but at least to the extent that your Lord had to deify it, it must have been a lot of trouble, huh?

"Yeah, well..."

Tatsuya and Angelica laugh bitterly at the spring vegetables, which look somewhat sloppy. The current spring vegetables are more saggy than ever before.

But there's no other way. At any rate, Spring Vegetables remained distracted for months with their strength activated. From the point of view of being a god, although physical time or real time is not a big time for a few months or so, it is a rather spiritually tiring task from the freshly flattering new America.

Since we were constantly forced into a state of tension from where we died and deified before that until now, and we had to spend about three days, both physically and mentally, in the recoil of the resurrection of the dead, it is also impossible to feel the temper of spring vegetables now that there is a great separation in the form of the extinction of the three executives and the destruction of Waldis.

In the end, this series of events was the most onerous burden of spring vegetables.

"There was no direct movement in doing all that. I've been distracted for three days. There won't be a problem."

"I think so, but I got pinched this time, because there are sides to it because I ended up with that kind of alarm..."

"That's why we should be distracted when we distract ourselves in order to switch consciousness?

Spring vegetables that honestly don't try to rest even though alarm and total annihilation from the chronic mind still seem to be pulling their tails, just in time to rest their minds. Angelica embarrassing such spring vegetables. Though a boxed public ignorance that has been pulled into hiding for years, it seems that the life experience that has lived for more than three thousand years is not Dada.

"Besides, your earthly smudges were swept away by the Lord. Later it is a battle between God and God, so later it is an issue that the gods, including the five great gods, should do something about. At least the gods will hold you back for as long as you rest and feed your English."

"It's not like I don't understand that either, but I'm really worried because I'm not sure what God's rules are over here."

"I don't care there. I mean, it's no use trying to be careful when you're in that mood. Let's just relax and stay alert."

"Mm-hmm..."

Spring vegetables responding carelessly while maintaining a subtle droopy to Angelica and Tatsuya's persuasion. Halfway tired, on the contrary, it doesn't seem like that kind of switching is going to work.

Leaking a small sigh at such a spring vegetable appearance, I mouth the matter that I came all the way here for now.

"In the meantime, it looks like we've got a problem with Waldis, and it's time to put the things we're protecting back in their original lives..."

"Ah, right. Even though we're still ahead, it's impossible to say that this castle has nothing to do with the fight against evil gods, and you might want to go back soon."

"I agree there, but the people who lived near Waldis better not talk to the Kings. It was only a war with Waldis, and I haven't cleaned up any of the confusion that came from it."

"That's the same thing, isn't it? Either way, it's getting colder and colder from now on, and once it feels like we're all moving to a hiding place, shouldn't we move on?

"Right. If you're in hiding, you'll be done by the end of the year."

"Even for us, it's more helpful"

Angelica nods small to the opinions of Spring Vegetables and Tatsuya. Hendrick and I consulted each other in advance and it is roughly identical to what we had decided.

"Don't hesitate to say what you need or what you should help with"

"I've been looking after you for a long time, so I can feel free to borrow any more."

"There are circumstances such as mood swings, so I might rather be thankful to hear more and more of them. I pulled so much..."

"Right. Then don't hesitate to ask."

"Yeah."

Are you happy that you can count on me, Spring Vegetables responding to Angelica's reply with a full grin. Angelica looks at the smile of spring vegetables and takes an attitude of being a little relieved to do it.

"In the meantime, when do we start moving, right?"

"Due to the number of people, it will take a few days to prepare and step up. Though he was alone when he ran away, he has some more personal belongings while he's here. We have to decide what to do with them."

"If we should move the castle, we have to think about the soldiers we're treating."

"Can't you just open the gate from here in one shot?

"You won't know until you ask me there. You and Laurie are the only ones who know what this castle can and cannot do."

As it is, the spring vegetables discuss specific steps to bring the refugees back to their original lives. In the absence of a macro or laurier who would actually use the functions of the castle, but only to create a slamming ground for the plan, he thought that he might not have to bother to call them, who had a lot of work to do.

I am contacted in open mode by Hiroshi so as to waste the consideration of such Spring Vegetables.

"Hey, Spring Vegetables. Hey, yeah? '

"It's okay, what?

"There was a base body resting at the work place. I saw it earlier and it was gone. Maybe my body will complete and move on its own like it did when I was Laurier, but was it nice to see it look like that?

"I haven't seen it, but I'm only moving here with the kitchen in the castle today..."

Spring vegetables that unwittingly twinkle their eyebrows but honestly tell them what they are doing today to the occurrence of a situation that is not to be overheard. Anyway, Angelica, who just got here earlier, is similar in terms of Tatsuya, so she probably hasn't seen Tatsuya as such either.

In fact, both Tatsuya and Angelica shake their necks to the left and right of the inquisitive Spring Vegetable gaze.

"Hey, Hiroshi. How long has the base body been gone?

'I don't know that. I was gone when I came to the workshop. "

"Then you should look for all those with hands..."

Where Spring Vegetables is about to say that, an intruder appears in the dining room.

"Mom, I found it!

An intruder who declares so forcefully with a lovely clear young voice. Everyone's gaze concentrates on that voice. At the end of her gaze, there was a completely naked young girl of the same age as Lime and even younger, who felt that this would happen if she was about five years old rather than very similar to spring vegetables, but when she looked closely, her ears were cluttered and her eyes were green, and her upper contours and fine areas were somewhat free from the shadow of Aeris.

It should be noted that the reason I am certain that I am a young girl is simple, because it was not attached.

"Mom ~!!"

Intruder (Toddler Girl) advances without a gathered gaze. Spring vegetables panic in his head too abruptly, even though he knows what they look like.

"Harna, you seem to have grown up quite a bit when it comes to the Lord's children."

"Hey, spring vegetables. Whatever it is, how about using the power of the goddess to mislead your pregnancy?

"If I was actually pregnant, I'd be in more of an attitude before, wouldn't I? Normal!?

Spring vegetables panicking at a young girl who is happily clinging to me, but hitting every word of protest against Angelica and Tatsuya, who are saying terrible things.

"Well, if you think about it in conjunction with earlier stories, the basebody Hiro is looking for and he's the one..."

"Whatever it is, isn't it too similar to Harna?

"Find out the truth about that area later, clothes for now, clothes!!

To the sudden intruders, they were the spring vegetables who ended up not discussing migration plans.