Fairy Tale Chronicles

"It's time, okay?

Tatsuya speaks out in anticipation of Higashi's demolition work and Octogals' Alchem teasing one paragraph. Already, the sun has completely fallen around, and no decent task can be done without the light, no matter how full the moon.

"Let it go. Yeah, add or subtract. I just thought to the temple, but when I think about it, I'm gonna head back to dinner, but it's about time."

"The moon is so high"

Ahead Mio pointed, a full moon glowing in creepy blue and purple. The giant full moon had already come to the top of the sky, as shown by the fact that it had been eating a halt in the dungeon for quite some time.

"What do you want? I still feel like I can't finish the grass, but if I feel like it, I'll feel like a temple in an hour."

A magnificent wave around what to do after this, with his face in the creepy colors that make him feel that strange. Something unexpected is about to happen in the month, but neither Alchem nor the Octogals will say anything, so I don't care that it will be okay for now.

"In this darkness, it is the path that moves along while mowing the grass..."

"Right..."

"Hey, come back."

When I finished packing the wood in my bag, it took me once again to wait for Macho, who stood up and re-handled the bag with a smelly hanging voice.

"If we're going back now, why don't we just camp here normally already? It's the site of the dungeon, so the grass hasn't grown that much with it open."

"That's right."

"It's no big difference to go back or just tent"

I don't want to wander around any more. The selfishness of such a Japanese woman bursts and is pushed off by a number of violence. Well, even if I said I was pushed off, there was no reason for the men to be strong against it either.

"Watch, what are you doing?

Confirm what is absolutely necessary if Hongkong is going to camp while doing the work he is used to. I usually do it with a roughly determined rotation, but I'm all so tired today. Honestly, it's pretty tough physically.

"We'll do it."

"Watchdog ~"

"Forward Tension Forward Tension ~"

"I'm very anxious to hear the subtle words, but can I leave them to you?

Octogals exercising up and down and forming and scattering around as if to affirm to the true harp they will confirm.

"Like this ~"

"Barried."

"Is this it?"

Octogal remaining at the camp site will take confirmation.

"That's fine with the placement, but it's going to be dinner, and you didn't have to do it now, did you?

"Rice?"

"Rice and rice"

"Meat? Fish?"

"Can I eat? Can I eat?

Octogals scattered all over the place gathering straw when they heard it was dinner.

"If it's squirrel meat, you can eat it. Yeah."

"Eat ~"

"Eat!"

When I jump to the words of the macro, I take the knife, fork and plate out of nowhere as I say kahkah. Unexpectedly and with a smile on his face, he washes his hands and then prepares two sets of iron plates, and begins to marinate the warm squirrel meat in a sauce. In line with the work of the Macro, for now spring vegetables that go into the preparation of the figurative soup and Mio, who sprinkles the flour and starts baking the likes of Nan on an iron plate. Octogals who observe the work as it eats in. For this reason, there are two sets of iron plates with demonic prop specifications, which were created quickly after returning to the workshop because the opinion was expressed that it would be useful if there was another one during the escort mission.

"Rice and rice"

"Meat yet?"

"We're hungry."

Where meat was finally put on the iron plate, the octogals began to noise simultaneously in reaction to the burning smell of sauce. Beat the plate supported by two of the eight legs with a knife and a fork and tinkle. Obviously, if we don't feed these guys before ourselves, we can't calm down and eat. A macro who so decided cut squirrel meat to a size that fits Octogall's physique, and more and more of her (?) Put it on their plate. Mio, who distributes lots of baked nankomori and vegetables according to the judgment of Hiroshi, and spring vegetables that pour the right amount while struggling with small cups. The number of octogals is limited to the number of cookouts on a considerable scale.

Octogals float in space with eight legs, so they can eat even if they don't have that much space. Otherwise there wouldn't have been enough room for a meal. Worried about whether or not I should be thankful for that, I handed out more and more dishes, and I finally went to all of Octogal, where I could cut all the first meat and soup I put in.

"Well..."

"I need to make extra."

"I'm sorry, just give me a second"

A group of two words that have not accidentally cooked with a leak of sigh. Octogal wasn't the only one who couldn't stand the smell of deliciousness. There is not much left of Mio's roasted rice noodles.

"It's fine to wait, but is there enough meat?

"There's enough meat and sauce, so don't worry about that one."

"I don't know, I still have enough stock"

Tatsuya and Makoto, who are relieved to hear from the two of them, for now. I feel sorry for everything from what, alchem leaning unexpectedly. To help, the three of them are too handy and the number of cookware is too high, so there's no room for them to get their hands on it.

"Brother Dae, Sister Zhenqin, Alchem, just hang on to this."

Mio sees a waiting group that looks too hungry and offers only a little bit of leftover nanomizuki in triplicate.

"Are you sure?

"Look at that, can you stand it?

Three people shaking their necks left and right without force to Mio's words as they gaze at the Octogals. What if they did?

"Successful ~!"

"gravy!"

"Ma ~!!"

"Ok, ok!"

"Uh-oh!"

"Three Star's ~! Tong ~!!"

He's making a scene about how good he is in that way of flying. I honestly can't wait to see if some of them are meant to be gourmet or even the ones who are grumpy while explaining the flavor in strange detail. Clearly, nothing but torture on an empty stomach.

"Well, it's not such a handful of dishes, because you can do it right away"

"But they eat pretty good. If they eat at that rate every day, there's not enough ingredients."

Octogals who, by the size of their bodies, obviously flatten more meat and vegetables with a cheerful face. To say that appetite in that number seems to be fuel-efficient.

"I don't usually eat that much ~"

"Just did a lot of things, ran out of energy ~"

"Cha-ji with delicious dishes"

"Good meat, good vegetables"

Did you hear Hiroshi's comments or the Octogals claim themselves as they continue to exercise and eat up and down? As a matter of fact, Octogal, as it claims to be, can normally operate without drinking and eating for more than a month once he eats the right amount for his physique. This time he was hungry because he recovered the true harp and Mio, transported the spring vegetables and consumed a lot of energy because he even scaffolded them. If a few consume a lot of energy, the whole thing gets hungry at once because they have a mysterious creature-like system of sharing that consumption across the herd.

"Well, I've taken care of a lot of things this time, and you should feed him hungry."

"You're good, you're basically just getting the benefit..."

Makoto instantly puts a penetration into Tatsuya's good boy's statement with his jitsu eyes. With the exception of Alchem, who was thoroughly hit in every corner, she was probably the one who did the most damage mentally.

"That's true, I'll admit it could have been packed without these guys. But..."

"As it is, well, you don't have to be so cocky"

"If this is the kind of sketchy eye icon that snuck up on uncle Chick, whatever you're saying just pisses me off, what you're doing is the level that animals have been missing."

Mio's words, which had been treated very differently from the true harp on one side, were truly severed. Makoto drops his shoulder disappointingly when he hears that. Animals don't tell us what they're thinking, but it's a problem with these guys being able to communicate in half words. True harp looks like it was really badly damaged, even in that it feels like the leeway of those who can hold it in the language of spring vegetables on its own.

"Well, I think the biggest problem is that what you're saying pisses me off..."

"It was more than the pussies of the nobles, so I didn't care that much?

The blur, the worse the position becomes, Makoto. Finally, I give up completely and mess with you. If you follow up once, if you get all kinds of sexual harassment and all kinds of ramblings, it's usually something that pisses you off about the true harp position. It's weirder to have lightly split Mio or spring vegetables that you don't normally care about from the start.

"In the meantime, the meat is cooked."

Hiroshi, who was dedicated to those who bake meat without joining the conversation, serves the best part of a plate of true harp with the most. It won't be as easy as being able to follow you on rice, but if you eat something delicious full, it's something that gets a little better.

"With that said, what kind of monster was this squirrel?

"How many squirrels did you put in for dinner on the way here? That squirrel just got huge about two meters long or something. I made around a hundred colonies just from what I've seen, so I'm going to make it all out of pome."

"That surprised me when I saw it on the side..."

"Did you do it efficiently?

Alchem with an indescribable dry grin, cut off lightly against the penetration. Even though she was one of the few monsters whose attacks were easy to work with, I don't feel subtly lonely that she was usually terminated without being given a place to be active either.

"Because I can eat meat, but my guts are subtle, and my bones don't come out very dusty. The fur was about to be sold, so I only recovered it from the safe guy."

Together, they unwittingly gaze at the magnificent material that is being removed from the finished monster. Zhenqin and Mio also recovered some of the viscous bacteria from the inner boss, but have not done so much detail. As for spring vegetables and Tatsuya, the ingredients are zero because they are not in any way confined to be recovered.

"I've got a lot more, so I'll sort it out when I get back."

"Speaking of materials, how much can you do with Ibile Ent wood?

"I don't know. If you do it as a bow, you can rank three better than the Hunter Tree. After that, if you do furniture or something, you can use it on a millennial basis."

As things stand, bows are the only main material on this team's gear, so when it comes to other applications, it tends to be furniture and tools. If I get a better metal, I will also need good wood for sickles and hand axe patterns, but as things stand, I have no particular problems with normal wood. Spring vegetable rapiers and true harp swords are also made of metal, and I don't use wood because they just wrap good leather around the grip. Tatsuya's wand is also a short one that integrally molds iron that has increased its magic conductivity through a special purification method, which again uses no wood.

"I remember with wood, can't you make a loom?

"I can make it, but the degree to which I can finally make a spiritual cloth for every two days by layering it with automatic repair and durability enhancement about three times to strengthen it into bees."

Spiritual yarn of defective inventory that has been bothering me for a long time. I get a rather subtle answer to a spring vegetable query that I wonder if I can do something about it.

"Because of this, how long does it take to make it?

"If you just do the cloth weaving, it's about enough. The rest will be repaired in the meantime."

"... subtle."

"Subtle Yanen. If you suck at shuttles, it's easy to dispose of. And I don't know if I can carry it to a boulder."

The guy who makes the best materials is a pain in the ass. Come to think of it, there was a similar noise in the processing of the Magic Iron, so if you try to process the top material with tools made of the lower material, maybe this much of the problem is normal.

"In the meantime, I'll think about what to make when I get back to the village. Dinner now."

"Right."

I honestly agree with Hiroshi's words that I sent ahead, and I will do it and get my hands on the dishes. It's a basic, simple substitute that anyone can make except seasonings, but it's really delicious because it's simple. When he looked around and said the Octogals were supposed to make a scene, he finally went on the lookout, and he didn't see any shadows or shapes around him already.

"You even have to play a prank, those kids are such good kids,"

"He's a good kid, I need to say something funny in the associative game"

Only God's pets are in boulders, and their very nature is truly good. The problem is that people want to play sexual pranks only because of strange behavior and curiosity, but when it comes to pranks, there is no big difference between what dogs and cats instinctively soften, so there are fewer mental stability problems when it comes to passing through.

"Still, squirrel meat is delicious"

"This meat doesn't always taste the same as regular squirrels."

"Right."

Hiroshi and Spring Vegetables add extra supplements to Alchem's thoughts, associating practical examples of objects that vary in appearance and taste. Alchem feels happy for a dish that tastes and looks superb as something to eat in a place like this, wondering if that's what that word means. Thanks to the abundance of delicious rice and the specially lifted good wheat shochu, True Harp's mood was also a little upward.

"Oh, my God, it feels so frivolous."

"Thirty years."

The next morning, Hoang and Alchem look up at the Temple of Alanwen finally arriving and divulge their honest thoughts. The past thirty years or so have seen danger break through the back route of a cup and serve it, so the care of the temple has remained rather absurd. The temple, made of a combination of wood and fine stone, had become quite difficult with the surrounding plants eroded here and there.

"... I don't know. I've come to the corner, and Spring Vegetables and Mio's training have been accompanied by a slightly large-scale renovation."

"What?"

Spring vegetables that inadvertently raise a dry voice to a macro whose actions suddenly began to take its side streets. I didn't think the boulders would suddenly be talking to you on this occasion.

"Uh, are we going to do this now?

"Conversely, turning it later is a hassle"

"Or is it a task that we do?

"Seeing you say this, you're going to mumble at some point"

Spring vegetables and Mio sigh unexpectedly in unintentional alignment on a macro that is completely switched on.

"It's good to do, but are there enough ingredients?

"Sora, I already have a lot of monster material that my brothers have been hunting for. And."

"And?"

"The Hunter Tree is an absolute ingredient."

Tatsuya has no choice but to agree with Hiroshi's somewhat convincing words with a given look. At any rate, there are more than thirty Hunter Tree Innocences in number that have sprung up in large numbers in the Boss Battle. First of all, no doubt, it's usually excessive. It's not even a large temple, so that's all I can afford to repair.

"With that said, the one Alchem did something and withered, can it be used normally?

"Well, don't use it."

"Well, I hope not."

"From time to time, after a little ritual, work begins. Let's start with a condition check while measuring dimensions."

That said, after all the offerings on the altar and some simple rituals, I took out some roll rulers and some stuff and checked around here and there, Macro. Spring vegetables and Mio begin to gauge places that are so unmistakable in its grandeur. Tatsuya and Makoto, who are free while waiting, start pulling and cleaning the grass around the temple because that's what they don't do. It feels like Alchem is helping me where I don't have enough hands.

"Mr. Alchem, hold it over here for a second"

"Yes."

"Hold on to this lumber when you're done."

"Okay."

Together, we will continue to work in accordance with the drawings that Macho has awakened. I gave up dealing early that the branches of Oki that penetrate the temple can no longer be helped, and used them as part of the building. After removing the rotten columns and walls of the people and striking a pile made of embalmed hunter trees in the area where the foundation is wasted, add several materials, including those close to reinforcement bars, to reinforce them and re-solidify them with water-repellent cement.

In this way, after restoring the columns by leaving only the minimum frame, remove everything from the roof from the wall, install and reinforce the columns made by processing the hunter tree with the assembly tree guidelines, to avoid water infiltration from the feet, combine stones and gravel to some height to fill the gaps, and cement them again. That's it, I'm going to fix this again with the board made of hunter trees without nails, and finally get in shape as a temple.

Regardless of the mounting itself, naturally, it can only be machined so that it can be mounted. Therefore, the mounting and fixing were carried out according to the instructions of the macro and by other human beings in the form of total exits. The Octogals, who had gone somewhere during the journey to the temple, had also returned at some point, and it was a thankful reinforcement for the Japanese to proceed with the installation of the roof that would be a work at height. After finishing the placement of the plate and finishing the roof so that there is no rain leakage, apply the preservative-substituted juice throughout, and finally the restoration of the temple is over.

It was a major project that took time to start in the morning, scissor lunch, and say whether the sun should go down.

"It's pretty tough in a big building..."

"Sora well, Sunday carpenter, oh hey on a whole level, don't shake"

"Don't start the task of saying that out of the blue..."

"I feel bad about leaving you alone."

Hiroshi answered Tatsuya and Makoto's complaint flatly without looking bad. In addition to the fact that civil level work was at best about redoing the foundations, it took about this much time because I have the extra skill "Castle of God," but it doesn't end the day or there as I would otherwise be processing lumber on the spot. In the first place, it is an unlikely task, such as the foundation itself ending in a day. If the foundation work had not been a possible task for civil engineering, carpentry, or either skill, it would have been a feather for liquor platter without being able to work by now.

It can never be the kind of construction that starts with a thought.

"It feels good to have a new building, doesn't it?

I won't deny it.

"Think about it, repairing a temple runs out of artisan profits?

"Right. If you ask me, you've been doing a pretty big job, us."

Even now, the elderly group accidentally leaks bitter laughter to Spring Vegetables and Mio, who think they have put their hands on a job that was quite big.

"Whatever you do, I've finished the work, and I'm going to give it to the altar, including a little reboot and reboot."

Having wasted time but finished checking and caring for the altar, Hiroshi goes out to finish the rest of the work needed to make the temple work as a temple. After being abandoned for about thirty years, there is also the effect of the presence of a dungeon with a considerable concentration of temper at close range, and the boundary is well within reach. As it is, it becomes a state of rhetoric itself that only vessels are made and no soul is put in.

"In what condition?

"As expected, it's pretty good."

Re-stretch the weak junction at a level that is not strange whenever it is torn, and restart the various surgical ceremonies with the Divorced Divine Fixtures as they are. Watch how it goes, along with the spring vegetables and Mio that were out there at some point. The grounds are filled with clean energy and the temple begins to function again as a temple.

"Later, offerings and things."

"If you have dwarf kills, I'd appreciate it if you served smoked meat with me"

I just tried to prepare my offering in front of the altar, and suddenly I hear such a request. Looking back, sometime, when I did it, I exuded a splendidly withered atmosphere, about middle-aged, hiding deep in the woods, like a man standing. He is a person who, if he goes out of town and is a trusted bowl, is likely to unconsciously give a prayer even though he is not willing to do so.

"Maybe, but is it Master Alanwen?

"Maybe it's Alanwen."

"Oh well."

The Lord of the Temple appears immediately. We could not help but be surprised by such a rarity.

"There's a lot I'd like to ask you, but why don't we eat first?

Without hesitating to open the lid of the offered Dwarf Killer, he says something and says it by controlling Tatsuya who is doing so. It is the behavior of the first to recover, albeit somehow, immediately after Hiroshi offered vegetables and fruits to the altar for smoked meat of rock bore and troll birds, as requested. I'm just protecting that elf or forest giant on a boulder, and this god is like a monkey with a drinking guard.

"Hmm. This smoke tastes pretty good."

"Thanks for that."

Spring vegetables begin to consider ingredients to prepare their own dinner, bitterly smiling at the gracefully smoked God. It is subtly troubling whether the mushrooms of the middle boss, which Zhenqin and Mio have burned down and recovered, or Oosan Shaw, which is also tailored by the middle boss, Hiroshi.

"When you get lost, use both!

Speaking up lavishly, prepare a moderately sized slime fungus and a fillet of ostriches. Spring vegetables that prepare mysterious vegetables, nuts, root vegetables, etc. collected by the Hong in the dungeon so that they flow intact, gently flavor the corners to confirm something, and then fry them all with tempura just to say it's troublesome. To its rigid culinary policy, Hikaru Shinji does everything in his power. Tatsuya seems subtly worried too.

"Is it okay to drain the ash or something?

"It felt like it was on fire, and it was on a level where there was no problem."

"I hope so..."

To the Spring Vegetable word, Tatsuya decides to force her to convince me to wait for the completion. He decided not to pinch his mouth poorly, while not being able to hide his anxiety even from the true harp.

"So it's done"

"... what was Mio making?

"Tentsuyu and sucking?

"Because it's tempura. Well, it's normal."

Except that the material is all mysterious, it is truly a normal story.

"So, I was planting something faster than Spring Vegetables decided on the menu, but what was Hiro doing?

"Cauldron rice"

What cauldron rice, in the words of Hiro? and scared to ask. Together. I can't imagine the contents because I don't know what I'm picking up in the dungeon.

"In the meantime, I'll cook it up about the end of that tempura and fried chicken, so let's go that way."

Distract your gaze from the cauldron rice, which is caught in fire and subtly hot air, to the words of the Macho. How can this be something that needs to be prepared for dinner today?

"Well, why don't you eat this one first?"

"Right."

To be honest, I don't really want to eat tempura or fried chicken with a pile of ingredients that I didn't even look at properly, collected in a dungeon that was quite a killer burst. but for now, the fried ones are quite problematic because they are eating the meat of Oosan Shaw Ou once, which is an ingredient with the Hon and Alchem. The squirrel meat yesterday was fine because it had the same monster in it that I had done so far and it was meat I had eaten.

Therefore, the problem would be the mushrooms that were in strange parasitic ways or the kind of nuts, root vegetables and leaves of trees that can only be described as part of Ibruento. To put it more bluntly, I'm afraid of the tempura made by Spring Vegetables.

Normally, I don't feel scared and poorly able to eat at the hands of an advanced cook, such as the meat of a monster who lived in a dungeon that was so intense and bad in nature, but I don't complain at all about Tatsuya and Makoto, who have a low back feeling for unknown ingredients, when it comes to what people actually eat and confirm.

"Mmm, sounds good"

Spring vegetables that mouth the tempura of sticky bacteria without any particular setup nod satisfactorily. Makoto follows when he decides that he seems okay with the way it is. Surprisingly, the flavor itself is similar, and quite delicious when tempered.

Mio has already flattened the fried Sanshouo. The creatures in this hand here have a lot of flavors that are percentage-white, but this sanshaw is just the boss, and the meat itself tastes pretty solid. This is also very satisfying for Mio of the Appetite Demon God.

"Hmm, that sounds good too"

"I thought I'd say it, I'll split it it up"

I'm sorry.

Tempura and sucker, which were separated as offerings, and fried chicken, are served on the altar with wheat shochu for now.

"Uhm, delicious"

"I'm sorry for the impromptu dish I made up here."

"If it's delicious, it's something I care about."

Alanwen flattens his offerings more and more while eating alcohol by saying all that. My family didn't make a scene yesterday because they ate a lot or let them eat. Because Alanwen himself is here, or just float around him, and I won't even show him how to open his mouth when I say this.

"So, it's about time the cauldron rice was in good shape."

"I'm already hungry, so get ready."

Copy that.

At the urging of the true harp, open the lid of the cauldron and stir the contents together. When the meal is served to the altar first, the rest is served in roughly equal portions and distributed.

"So, what kind of cauldron is it after all?

"Seasonal Cauldron Rice/Forest Dungeon Flavored Burns?

"... I haven't answered..."

Eat cauldron rice with something fishy in it, poking around to groan at the too many answers of the macro. Delicious. It's delicious...

"This fish, what?

"Maybe the fish I should have done around San Shaw"

"It should have been surrounding, what?

"I dragged it up on land on a fast track, so I was stopped and stabbed by Alchem with everything possible, but what?

The gaze concentrates on Alchem in the answer of the macro. Alchem, who was nervous about Alanwen's presence and continued to eat very quietly while atrophied, suddenly stunned and stiffened by the gaze directed at him.

"What's the story now?

"Eh. At first, Hiroshi jumped Sunshaw with a smash in the water to pull him out to land..."

"But?"

"He got caught up with me at that time, and a fish bouncing around the ground bouncing off Sunshaw's body..."

He said, "I'm interrupting."

Alchem nodding at Tatsuya's words. So I just found out where it came from, and I quietly flatten it with the very normal saucepan, etc. that I was accompanied by.

"I don't know about eating delicious food in such a spicy atmosphere."

"I don't have the ingredients."

"If you're eating Rockbore or Wyburn, now would be the time. That dungeon, too, has a fairly curved sexual root as a structure, but nothing seemed inedible with meat or fish?

"There's a lot of difference between what I know by reason and what I'm actually going through..."

"Is that what this is about?"

When he snorted at Tatsuya's words in a way that he was not convinced, he drank up the offered wheat shochu and opened a new bottle of dwarf killing. It doesn't even look like the way you drink it that you can do it in the face, but it's just God and there's no sign of getting drunk at all.

"Well, it's over for dinner, and shall we get to the point while we have a drink? Hang out."

"Exactly, I can't kill that dwarf..."

"You can drink whatever you like. Is there about a brewery?

Snort at Alanwen's words and pull out a bottle of shochu for now. The underage group just doesn't like alcohol, so substitute it with properly prepared baumkuchen and fruit juice for now. It was thus a line that finally stuck to the point of asking Alanwen a lot, which was its original purpose.

"Well, let's start by thanking Alchem for his awakening as a witch and for his help in liberating his family"

"Well, it's not like I'm going to be there, and I'm not talking about being thankful."

"This is bullshit."

Aranwen says strangely seriously to you that you originally pushed Alchem against Honda with that intention. Only the atmosphere is characterized by the sage, but the liquor bottles lined up in front subtly create a sense of ruin.

"Alchem, do you still hear me properly?

"Yes."

"It's your role to hear that voice and face it. Exactly. I still can't use as much power as the princess witch of Urs, but you're an elf. There's as much time as there is."

"Every day, I will refine"

"You don't need to be too elbowed. It's not like trying to stretch your arms."

Alchem feels like he can't help himself from his shoulder right now, even if Alanwen beats him. Together, I inadvertently keep an eye on her with a raw warm gaze.

"I have a few things to ask you, but let me ask you something first."

Shaken by Alanwen, he pushes the role with eye contact. In the end, Tatsuya, who is the oldest and most common sense person and most truly wants to go home, opens her mouth in rep.

"I have a few questions, first one"

"Uhm."

"Can we go back over there?

Tatsuya skips the first question that pokes at the core. Alanwen, who heard that, still takes a sip of booze with the look of saying it was from there, and returns a light answer.

"I have a message from Alfemina about that. Tell him there's a way back."

The Japanese can't contain the agitation even though they admire God, against Alanwen, who told me what I wanted to know very lightly. I would appreciate it if it were because I was prepared to be said not to, but I can't be happier than I don't know if it's a way to make it happen.

"How to do that?

"I don't know because it's outside my jurisdiction. but I hear all of your kind are going home over there."

"I see, that means..."

"I don't know how, but it's not impossible."

Ask the Three Goddesses for more information, and they'll make you look in trouble without thinking about it. That's what I wanted to talk about while I was in Urs, but Alfemina didn't tell me one thing properly. I had a lot of conversations through Elle's mouth often, but the on-off was so intense that I didn't have the opportunity to talk calmly.

"Well, Alfemina's plain busy right now."

"How often do you get down to Elle's body?

"If we don't get down to the witch's body some time later, it's easier to break the link. Besides, I hear that today's witches are the most powerful in history, and the age at which they took office is one of the best. It would be more convenient to get used to your body from now on."

"That affects life expectancy every time you go down, what's the whole time?

"When qualities exceed the first generation, the impact in the direction of premature death is less likely"

"I see..."

That makes me subtly convinced of the noisy answer, and if I think about it, I realize that I'm almost done with what I want to hear.

"Anything else?

"Um, a message from Master Alfemina, why didn't you tell me at the first stage?

"He told me he didn't have to until he asked me, because he might want to move here."

"... could it be"

"The people who got lost here, not all of them wanted to go back to their homeland," he said.

Anyway, there seems to be a lot of talk behind history. It's a story that only confirms the ambiguous history books and fairy tales, so it's natural in a way.

"Well, it doesn't make much sense, but if you want to know more about guests from an unknown continent, look for the forbidden book Fairy Tail Chronicle"

……

"That!

"What you guys were doing, it's the same as VRMMO and their names, right?

The Japanese can't hide their upset this time because of their abrupt names. In addition to a few words I don't know, Alchem sends a strange glance at the Japanese, who show a stifling upset about the title of the forbidden book.

"It's Alchem. The story now has nothing to do with the people on this side. I don't need to forget, but it makes no sense at all where I cared"

"Okay."

I'm sure because God says so. That's right. I'm convinced, Alchem, and I'm going to throw away my doubts. I don't have a hobby of wearing back things that I don't have to know about.

"Does that name come up mean this world is still the same as the game?

"It's just extremely similar. There's something you can think of, isn't there?

"There are already mountains of them…"

"The world that humans fantasize about in the form of stories seems to exist somewhere more or less alike."

I don't know the exact rationale. To that Alanwen word, Higashi switches his head that it makes no sense to know. In fact, whether this world is the world of games itself or not, it doesn't matter now.

"So, what's a Faerie Tail Chronicle forbidden book?

"I don't know how it's handled there, but the Fairy-tailed Chronicle here describes this world without having to worry about all its formation and the circumstances behind it. Naturally, there will be many inconvenient facts."

"Wow..."

"Any other questions?

Alanwen asks me back to see if I have a leak while desperately spinning my head confused by all sorts of shocking stories. but subtly empty thoughts can't have effective questions or anything like that coming up right away......

"Well, where's the Fairy Tail Chronicle?

"Isn't it around the big library in Loufeus? I don't know where else it might be because it's out of jurisdiction."

Answers without body or lid return to questions that I thought were not good after I asked them.

"Well, apparently, you can't think of a decent question right now"

"Excuse me......"

"What? I'm relatively free compared to other gods. If you want to ask, just ask again."

"I'm so sorry"

Whether it's to apologize or not, a macro that looks strangely frightened. Alanwen decides to finish his own business while leaking a smile at the way it is.

"Well, let's get into this."

"Anything for us?

"What, I thought I'd give you a pragmatic thank you as well as words"

That said, I wave gently. The light flowing out of your fingertips envelops the five of you.

"What?"

"What's that?

"In the meantime, I engraved that useful move in the woods to such an extent that I would be able to wear it if I trained it for about two years. And was it Hong, Spring Vegetables, Mio?

"Are we?

"Oh. You guys seem to be wearing civil and agricultural moves, so I brought out a little bit of knowledge and feeling for that. If you do too much, Eliza is loud, so not enough to get to God's moves."

"No, if it arrives to this extent, that's not good enough."

Continuing such a delicate conversation abruptly makes Mio look strange.

"What's the matter, Mio?

"Hey, there's some great power..."

"What?... Could it be!?

"Hmm. Spring vegetables, I taught you bow moves equivalent to your over-accelerate"

A line of unexpected discontinuity to behave too much overwhelmingly.

"... to this extent, it would be a bit..."

"If we think of it as a reward for crushing one dungeon, purifying the earth's veins, and further restoring the temple and strengthening the junction, it's not so strange, is it?

"Yes, but..."

"It's just a stage device with the will and personality, such as Interpretation, We God, etc. I can't do anything more than be allowed to be a stage device."

Alanwen brings a back that he doesn't really want to know about again, and the newly sealed Dwarf kill. That's right, God, there really isn't.

"Something, me and Tatsuya don't really feel enhanced..."

"Wizards have subtly different jurisdictions. I've taught you all kinds of magic that you can use, so just hang on for a while."

"No, it's just enough that you taught me, so don't worry about it there. but it does bother me that true harp is subtle anyway"

"There are compatibility issues, but I also thought it would be helpful to give new moves to spared people."

"Do you mean a spare time, possibly a knife?

"What else?

Makoto gets an indescribable look on Alanwen's words. Indeed, in terms of skill enrichment, the knife is better than the Great Sword. But it's been a long time since I turned losing to the limits of a weapon itself called a knife. It's subtle whether or not I can get my mind back.

"Because of this, there is a man who can strike God's weapon. Why don't you use it to show off your lead?

"It's not just about weapons..."

"I won't forget so easily, such as the moves that were engraved into my body once. If you have time to excuse yourself, shake more weapons than once."

As it is, Alanwen is forced to involve two elders in a liquor bar just to say that this is the end of the story. The encounter with Alanwen was in many ways a new trigger for things to move.