Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

The night dawned and we left the inn as soon as we had breakfast. The exhaling breath is white, and the sky is blue with its whiteness visible. We leave bulky baggage and other items in the room, and this seems to be a lot easier to move around.

Goltmund no longer has to pull the luggage, and its footsteps are lighter than ever. Except for the two of you walking behind.

"Ugh, hey Irise. I'm sure you didn't really do anything wrong."

Contrary to the bright blue sky, more and more voices on my back. Looking back, there was Toslin, staring at me with resentment.

"Well, that's not why!

"If you're gonna confess, you're in now, right? I've been alive for 16 years, so you're doing one or two of the nasty things, right? This is the time. Let's get this over with."

The look on Carol's face like that of Toslin is far from neat. Those are zombie eyes. He's a zombie who's jealous of what's alive and tries to make himself one of his own. This is what the zombie illustrations in the book I read before had vain eyes like this.

"I'm just a good ordinary man! Hold on tight now. Today is Mr. Quinn's search."

The two still follow me around, rubbing their painful asses. I wonder if you're really okay now......

"Did you beat it a little too hard..."

Though his duties, Rosé's expression just clouds.

"It's okay. Because every day the adventurer turns to me and says that his body is capital or something. He said he wouldn't make a sound if he got a little slapped in the butt."

"Then you should try getting your ass slapped too, Iris! It hurts so bad, hey!

"That's right, you Rosé's power. You look too sweet! All right, Rosé, I'll forgive you, pull Irie's ass!

The two keep their mouths shut and scream in the middle of the village in the morning. The sight of the villagers stings and hurts.

"Yes, but... we cannot judge the innocent."

That's what Mr. Rosé says in his true face. Extremely natural, your opinion. I nodded Bumbuka.

"Look, I'll be there soon. People's lives are at stake."

The vision of the expectations of the villagers burns my sense of purpose. Anyway, let's find Mr. Quinn by the end of the day. As I walked early through the square thinking that, Toslin and Carroll followed me as I said hihihihi from behind.

Leaving the village, we walk down a mountain path to the streets. Take your feet carefully, step by step, and your gaze is poured into multiple pieces. A few of them had reversed the mountain path and entered a narrow path that could also be called the Beast Road, but we ignored this. Whatever you think, the wheels are narrow, and the grooves aren't deep.

"But you had a little fun. You seemed so happy then, Rose."

Carol looked up at Mr. Rose with a jittery eye as she sat back and watched everyone.

"Hey, what are you talking about, Carol? That's not what Mr. Rosé thinks. Right?

I stretch my hips, which have been bending and just getting painful. Mr. Rose has long hair on his ears and looks back at Carol.

"Uh. Actually, just a little..."

"There you go, guys. Come on, come on, I didn't say anything boring. Come on... Huh?

Ahead I looked back in surprise was Mr. Rosé with a puzzled face.

"Both Carol and Toslin are adorable things. Ha-ha-ha, you're in trouble. Were you noticed?"

Mr. Rosé said sassy in a teh way, but they all harden up suddenly. Carol moved her mouth Awwww and pointed at Mr. Shvi and Rose.

"Hey, if you think you're cute, give me a break!

"Huh?"

Is that the problem? I didn't mean to want to get into it... but, uh... well, no.

"And anyway. We have to decide which one of these lots to follow first."

"Oh, yeah. We're running out of time, and we just need to figure it out."

He also tried not to think deeply about Toslin, so he goes back to work. It's a plain job, but it's no exaggeration to say that this sort of work depends on the success or failure of the job.

"Oh, how about this or something? It's as deep as Mr. Iris says it is. It's just that the width of the car... I don't know because a few of them are stretched in the same direction."

Mr. Rosé pointed to one. Sure, that was the same depth, and thickness, I tried yesterday.

"What do you say, Iris?

Carol asks when she's intrigued. I propose to follow this trail for now because I have not been able to find any other ambiguity.

"Ok. Shall we follow this? Carol, stay with me."

"Yeah. I got it."

I mean, neither Toslin nor Carol will be here to say that my butt hurts. Becoming a decent face to the job, Carol began to walk in the lead.

Would you have walked for an hour? Suddenly, Carol's leg stopped.

"What is it?

When Mr. Rose asked, Carol pointed far away.

"Look, there, there's one wasabi, it's off the road. I didn't pay attention to that when you came, but you're unnaturally following in your footsteps."

We stare at Carol's fingering place, too, but I'm not sure how far away it is. When it comes to what I see, it's just the depressing trees and the white-dyed ground. We descend on a gentle slope that snakes with the gnats.

"See? It's off the road from here."

And Carol was right, and he was going down the mountain road into the valley. Even when it comes to valleys, the slope is loose and usually walks down.

"Sure, your footprints are only messed up around here"

"Oh, is this a bandit?"

The footprints are headed down with the

"And bandits?

My heart rate jumps at once and I just look around. I don't care if you're still hiding in a tree and asking how things are going over here. You perceived my anxiety, Goltmund came by and licked my face.

"But you don't have that many. One of them... that, who..."

It's Mr. Quinn.

"Oh, yeah, yeah. As that person...... roughly 7-8 or so. I don't know if you've been trampled."

"You don't have to be scared like that, Iris. You think we're gonna lose to these guys who are bandits all over the place?

Toslin slaps me on the shoulder, pounding. Her face directed at me is so gentle and riddled. My breasts were thrilled in a different way by the coolness of being like the hero in the hero story.

"Oh, I don't think so..."

"Right? Shall we go then? Carol, be vigilant."

"Oh already... I'm hungry... let's have dinner as soon as this is over"

"Just get ahead of me. Then Rose can protect the Iries in the back. Nice to meet you too, Gortmund."

That's what Toslin says and slaps my ass and follows Stasta and Carol.

"Yay, hey... Toslin 'already!

"Come on, Mr. Iries. Let the faithless know the glory of the goddess."

To Mr. Rose's smile, Gortmund's reliability, Toslin's stern eyes. And my anxiety was relieved by the mypace of not choosing Carol's place.

"Yes. I'll do my best."

I don't have the power to fight as an example, but still, I thought I'd do my best.