Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Huh?"

We blinked our eyes and saw into the sight for a moment. Mr. Rosé also has a problem with the unloading location of the shaken up mace, and it is solidifying. Seeing us like that, Mr. Quinn said, "Uh".

"This one said to Mr. Lovas, and he brought me to this point where he hurt me."

"No, if it moves. I told you to stay put until we got back, didn't I?

The man...... Mr. Lovas lifts Mr. Quinn and again seats Mr. Quinn to a moss bet. I was somehow overwhelmed, clearing the way for shittiness.

"So? Who are these people? As far as you're concerned, it doesn't feel like a village girl who came looking for you."

The man stands with Mr. Quinn covered in his back and turns his exploratory eyes to us.

"Ah, yes. These are the warrior guilds, and they're looking for me. It healed my wounds and made it a lot easier."

"Hi. I'm Tosliln, a warrior guild. So, this is Caroteil, this is Iris, and this is Rosalis."

When Toslin finished greeting him briefly, Mr. Lovas laughed with a shiny white tooth.

"Oh yeah. And so adorable. Especially the cleric sister there. How brave and cool. Wow. I was honestly paralyzed even though I shouldn't have."

I'm not sure what it's supposed to be, but I think I kind of figured out what this guy's like.

"Is Grandma a wolf?

"Hey, you!

Toslin rushes to Carol, who threw too many direct ball questions.

"Oh, man. I can't believe I'm a wolf, am I? It's just that my body's just a little bit of a guy"

"Where is a little..."

Toslin looks at Mr. Lovas in a weak mood.

"Huh? You're still taking good care of this, right? I process waste hair twice a day. Well, sometimes I forget, it gets pretty black around here, but there's also a hairy woman, and it's not a problem, right?

No, even if you ask me...... I mean, around there is about chest hair... right? I almost asked myself how hairy it is twice a day... but I told myself there was something I didn't have to know in the world.

"Oh, uh... I'm back"

Then another deafening voice arrived in my ear as I was weak. The tall girl, who peered a little in her face from behind Mr. Lovas, seems to be the voice lord. She's an impressive kid with crisp eyes with a child's face, and she's kind of adorable with three braided orange hair shaking behind her with a chick.

He wraps around a piece that seems somewhat out of place and weaves a coat of fur on top of it that looks warm. I learned something like intimacy in its appearance, but it seemed the same over there. Where we had a meeting with each other, Mr. Lovas came.

"It's too late. I'll introduce you. This kid is my buddy Lutehorn. I call you Ruki-kun with all my familiarity."

When Mr. Lovas receives a cage with lots of snow from Mr. Lutehorn, he takes it to Mr. Quinn.

"Ha..."

Toslin, feeling weak all the time, exhaled unconsciously to represent us.

"Heh, is it a bookstore? Nice, me, I love books. After all, you can read all kinds of things when your parents are bookstores, right?

Knowing that I was the daughter of a bookstore, Mr. Lutehorn stared at me with his eyes shining.

"Yeah, well... For once."

"Oh, I envy you. Even if I wanted to read a book, I didn't get a chance to read it."

"Look, Ruki-kun. What are you doing? It's time for lunch."

Mr Rovas waved the cage and called Mr Lutehorn.

"Yes. Just stay."

Apparently, Mr. Lutehorn is in charge of the meal there.

"Oh, then I'll help you, too."

I felt more and more intimate with her like that, and Toslin was rushing over before anything.

Mr. Lutehorn is the same 16 as me, but he was killed by a monster two years ago. Mr. Lovas picked me up where she was giving me her way when I was lonely all my life.

"Were you..."

During the meal, Mr. Lutehorn laughed brightly and told me that it would be hard. Even though I was the same age, I remained overwhelmed by her strength.

"No, don't be respectful. We're the same age."

Mr. Lutehorn, laughing ahahaha, slaps me in the back with a pomp.

"Oh, yeah. Right. That... that's hard... Because Mr. Lutehorn is kind of much firmer than me..."

"Uh-huh. What is it? Aren't I like your grandmother?"

"Haha, maybe so. Cooking is amazing."

"That's Mr. Iris with you."

We put our shoulders together and laugh at each other. Using snow-melted hot water, the stew made by the two of us with ingredients and seasonings is very tasty and twitchy and plush spreads over the cold body.

"So... can I call you Iris?

"Yeah, fine. Well, I'm... oh, my goodness."

"Eh, what the hell. Still. There are more ways to call it."

Having finished our meal we also helped to be filled with fullness and laughed amazingly well ourselves.

"That's right. I'm the only one who can call Ruki-kun Ruki-kun a sister-in-law. I'm sorry. If you really want to call me that, Iris, you have to be our sister, too."

If you want to be caught off guard and gaze at each other, a relentlessly high concentration wink flies in. Shit, they're really going to make me a sister if I keep this up. I spun my brain brilliantly, searching for what seemed to be the most difficult call.

"Well, then you have no choice. I'm in Lutehorn... okay?"

That's what I said, shaking my dry lips in an instant.

"Ugh, yeah... fine. Sorry, I'm not a bad person..."

Whispering, Lutehorn muttered.

"Bu bu. I've been trying to get along since just now. I'll tell you what, Iris belongs to the Atasis. So hey. Ban on embezzlement."

Carol interrupts in between and sticks her body to my arm pitch.

"Something... I'm nothing..."

"Haha, I'm sorry, Carol. Well, did Iris already have a client?"

"Already, even Lutehorn..."

As I plucked the lunch on Carol's cheek, I looked up like Toslin remembered something.

"Oh, yeah. I forgot to ask you the key thing, but why the hell are you here, Mr. Lovas?

"Speaking of which... you said you were brought here earlier Mr. Quinn, were you escorting your luggage or something"

That's all I heard as I desperately diverted my eyes from sticking to my chest.

"Oh, that's not true. Not at all. It's a mistake."

Mr. Lovas brought his finger in front of his lips and shook it left and right.

"Oh, so what?

When Carol asked, Mr. Lovas answered after distracting his muscular uplifting chest and putting his body away.

"We are bandits. It's your job to steal, Warwolf lady."

"Heh..."

Mr. Rosé stepped forward softly so that he could replace me, who instinctively took a step. And poke a mace at Mr. Lovas.

"So you're still the one who attacked Mr. Quinn and delayed the carriage of his luggage?

"Oh, I'm scared. But hey. That's true. Sure, I hit Quinn."

"... then I still have to ask you..."

Mr. Quinn raised his voice when Mr. Rosé re-gripped the togettegemace in his hand.

"Oh, wait. That's not true. Oh, listen to me!

"Hey, Rose, calm down! They're irresistible.

Toslin rushes to grasp Rosé's hand, which quietly stares at Mr. Rovas.

"… make everything more detailed."

That's right, Mr. Rosé can't shake it off without Toslin grabbing his arm. Mr. Rosé, with a thick faith, looked down at Mr. Rovas with a round waist and said so strictly.

"Oh, that brave face is nice, too. If you weren't a woman, I might have been Zoccon. Goddess messes with you, doesn't it? What I want doesn't give me as one."

"I didn't tell you to throw up foolishness."

"Oh, I'm sorry? But I'd like to say a little bit. I wondered if I could fit the fate..."

Mr. Lovas looked at Mr. Quinn's stern side and exhaled hot.

"Excuse me...... I have a wife…"

"It's okay. 'Cause I, I'm used to things like this... but I don't screw up. Good luck! I'll shoot a nice prince until that moment!

You don't come, you shoot... Yeah, well, no. Than that......

"Uh... I'm not sure what the situation is, Lutehorn"

"Oh...... yeah. Eh..."

Lutehorn laughed bitterly. And the upside of things is told. We were to learn the truth about Mr. Rovas' brown cheeks being slightly red.