Life with my Little Sister

Episode 461: Witch Targoviza (Part II)

I think the contraindication area was a title or something attached to someone very strong.

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, I don't know.

My mother also smiles and bows her head while holding Marimo, whether she is not interested in 'strength' or simply doesn't understand.

"You know Abel. I'm Abel's best friend, Lucica."

"Right."

I'll bow my head with you, Marimo.

It's great to say hello.

Do you understand, I suspect.

I'll go on to say hello.

Fee imitated it, too.

"It's Phew! I like it!

To what our family looked like, the witch Targoviza clasped her shoulders with her mouth as a letter to.

"Somehow, somehow, isn't it really a normal family? I was surprised to see the guy who was coming to see me, basically because he was just a hostile or trying to take advantage of me. - So this is what Mr. Abel was up to?

"... n"

This old woman says she's the keeper of this forest.

They also met with Abel when our family came and went to get permission to enter the Wan Fall Forest, but the exchange at that time,

"Through here? I don't mind, but what are you going to the sanctuary for?

"...... hmm. I have business."

That seems to have been all.

"Well, it doesn't look bad, so I don't mind you guys coming through.... In the first place, there's Mr. Abel, and I can't hold him back with all my strength."

"Grandma, it's your turn here, isn't it?

"Only shape."

"Just the shape, is it"

"If you did, you'd jump at the 'gate', wouldn't you? Then it's no wonder you don't know, but this is a high elf territory. In other words, if the malicious come here, we have to kick the high elves. In addition, the Great Forest itself is a maze. So no one in line can break through. On the contrary, if he can get here with an easy win by kicking the high elves, I might not have my hands or legs. So it's the same whether you're here or not."

Like I know, like I don't.

But then why are you turning here?

"Well, it's decided because it's convenient. I don't like people. I wanted to live relaxed and comfortable somewhere where I could get valuable plants. I'm just saying that's where it was. Instead of defending the entrance and exit, they're letting us live here."

Cheng Cheng Na......

If the internet connects and the mail order arrives, does it matter if you live on Okinawa no Torijima, or is it close to that kind of mental?

No, you don't.

Mr. Henriette laughs softly.

With my cheek on for some reason.

"In the world of men, Master Targoviza is a legendary witch. That's the kind of anecdote you deserve to consolidate your entrance to and exit from the sanctuary."

"You don't even have to say that to a former sanctuary guardian..."

"According to what I hear, Targoviza is said to fall out of the contraindication area, right?

"Isn't that what you call an irresponsible rumor?" Among the contraindications, "or something like that, I don't know all the others, nor did I compare arms. Especially since I've been known here lately - I have no information at all about" Reaper of the Empire, "and what I actually know about my face is," Blunt (snoring) Oblique Yang "and" Mitridates Arms, "and then, I'm about that fucking grandfather of Bakuchi Madness."

The lady ironically distorts her mouth and then looks at me.

"Kids don't know, and they're not interested, do they?

"I know you're strong and weak."

"If you're polar, you are.... Do you know a high elf by the name of Luvanel?

"No?"

That's the first name I've ever heard.

I wonder if he might reside in Wang Du, see Mr. Henriette.

She shook her head softly.

"Al-kun, Mr. Luvanel is not a member of the Chamber of Commerce."

That's why I don't know.

Seeing how my Kyoton looks, the old witch shrugs her shoulders.

"The most powerful sorcery warrior of the High Elves... That's what Luvanel is called, isn't it? And he's alone, called the Contraindicated Realm."

I have no idea......

I mean, wasn't the high elf the strongest, Mr. Henriette, and that masked elf - the record a man's bi-perfection?

"You don't know, it doesn't explain anything, but, well, it's me. The only thing I'd like to say is, apart from the assessment I've seared into the population and the actual image."

"Does that mean the person isn't the strongest?"

"That's a pretty quick swallow for a kid. Well, here's the thing. As far as I know, either this Balkenende girl, or the example mask, will be the strongest."

Because Lütiel said so around there.

But should I praise this Baba for her eyesight because there will be a difference in the amount and accuracy of information available between the 'balance' high ancestors who grasp high elves as superiors and the old women who live in remote woods?

But then why was that guy Luvanel called 'The Most Powerful High Elf'?

"That's right. Mr. Luvanel works as an adventurer based in another country, and for many years, he has achieved considerable success everywhere."

Oh, Cheng Cheng.

If we had built up visible battles, would it be a more clearly rigged floral form than the 'anonymous powerful'?

"That 'mask' or you, because they think its effects are fiction, huh? No, there is."

"There's something fictional, too, isn't there? Nothing to be proud of. Above all, I'm a merchant."

A witch who smiles calmly at Mr. Henriette and says, "What the fuck?"

"I'm just a little confident in my witchcraft arm, but still, I don't think I want to compete with the three great races of witchcraft."

Horn, Rünelöp, and elves are the three most prolific species in witchcraft.

I also do a little bit of magic, but I don't think I'm going to argue with the "character" people because of their magic power.

In the first place, I don't like violence in itself.

(I'm also curious to hear a little bit about people named Luvanel, but it won't be the subject of a story, and it doesn't look like I'm going to dig any deeper...)

I mean, if it's an adventurer connection, maybe you should ask Grandpa Shark.

"Hmm. Even if Balkenende's daughter was taught to be 'the strongest', she wouldn't change her complexion, would she? Did you know that before?

"Uh... I just haven't swallowed it very well."

I heard it the other day, but let's not say anything extra.

"You're lying about something... Plus, there's no sign that I'm a dead man after all that crap!

Signs won't matter, signs.

My atmosphere and the title of Honor Elf, if you're going to touch it, you're not going to quit the war, are you?

"Right! Akiyu!"

There, Marimo, who was in My Mother's arms like she was in a hurry, makes a scene.

Speaking of which, this girl ate something. That's what she did.

"Oh dear...... He's a spirit, isn't he? Daimyo, did you even smell the demon stone in our house? But you can't! Those are valuables! I can't believe I'm feeding you!

"Abu..."

Marimo looks blatantly lonely.

And as I echoed, the stuck my-sister's tummy rang.

"I'm, uh, hungry!

I haven't had lunch since I left the Scheindel family.

... At the Chamber of Commerce, I think they were eating tea contracts.

"What, is that white over there belly too? You guys, I don't suppose you're feeding me satisfied, are you?

Master Baba stares down at my mother.

My mother protests all the time that she's out of her mind.

"I hope you're feeding them right! And I'm hungry because I'm with you!

One last word would be superfluous.

The old witch is watching you like an asshole, my mother.