Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

After listening in the workshop, the villagers helped me to pull a luggage truck that actually had the same amount of medicine on it and check the depth of the product. By the time it was over, the sun was down, and with our feet as sticks, we went into the inn when the sun was completely down.

There was only one inn in this village, which I was able to find immediately. It's not as big as a workshop, but it's a relatively large, two-story building. Sometimes it's winter and we're the only guests, but they're busy visiting for forest bath and hot spring purposes from spring to autumn.

"Oh? Thank you."

Toslin and Rosé had already changed into regular clothes and rested in the room where they were led through by the innkeeper.

"Wow, that's a nice room. It's so hilarious."

As I stepped in, I was first surprised by the height of the ceiling. I guess this is about 3 meters tall nicely. The floor is covered with fur and the fireplace is sparingly covered with firewood. Two beds, too. If this is the case, even if someone doesn't do something lonely to sleep on the floor, they can sleep two at a time.

"Oh, apparently, Mr. Murakami's reckoning is a guy who can use this place during his stay."

"They say the hot springs are also free to use, and they also have a private bathing area"

I couldn't say a word in front of the village chief, Mr. Rose, but in front of all of us who are women, we can chat at will.

"Uh, a private bath? Can I use it there, too? Wow, wow, wow."

Next to me glad to slap my hand, one Carol is shaking her shoulder with her face down. I was trying not to dare touch it, but Toslin and the others seemed to think a lot about Carol in strange shape, tilting her little neck.

"What's wrong with you? I've been quiet for a while now."

"Mr. Carroll? Is something wrong?

"What, oh no... not like that... Npu, haha......"

Carol looked at my face and erupted.

"Carol laughs too much already. And you can't help it, if you look like that and they say that... whoever..."

I swell my cheeks and turn to pussy.

"Talk about what? Something wrong?"

"Hey, that's what I'm talking about. Irie's... hump, ahhhhhhhhhhh"

That's how Carol seems to have gotten into a laugh, rolling into the bed of a hookah and holding her stomach.

"Um... Mr. Iris, what's wrong?

Since Rosé was so annoyed, I reluctantly told her that it was a workshop. You don't have any power over me, when I said I'd let you slap me in the chest great enough.

"Heh, that's not true..."

Toslin listened to me seriously and then went to Carol's and slapped him on the head with power.

"No... Yikes! Oh, my God!

"Because you're always laughing. Mostly, what's so strange?"

"That's right. Mr. Iris didn't say anything strange, did he?

With a reprehensible glance at both of them, Carol blinked her eyes patchy. I rushed in between.

"Damn, that's not true. I... said that even though I couldn't do anything... It's kind of like you're betraying Mr. Ryanland and me..."

"Haha, it's nothing."

But it was Carol who denied my words. Looking back, there was a girlfriend nibbling as she stroked her battered head.

"Iris. Come on, that's how I try to put myself in an outsider's shoes, but, yeah, more than I said, I'm not gonna let you tell me you're not an adventurer anymore, so hiccup"

Carol grabbed my hips and pulled me down to bed.

"Ugh, wow...... kiaaah!

"I see, so you were laughing"

"What the hell. Then say so from the beginning. And then I didn't hit him either."

"Demand an apology!

"Rejected. We'll do it again anyway, right? Don't beat him up just for this time. I wish I could remember."

"What is it! Tyranny!"

"Damn, that's good! Let go, haha, it tickles! Hey, Carol... stop, hahahaha"

It's what Carol is grabbing around my hips, so there's kind of a twitch and tickle spreading from it, and she just gets a little touched and laughs.

"Huh? You didn't do anything, did you? I was just touching you."

"Hino, ha... No... Hey there... give me a break..."

Finally I was released and woke up physically on the bed and breathed ho ho.

"Pfft, I get it. It's weird around the lumbar bone."

"Heh heh, yeah. Iris is weak here."

I know I don't mean to offend Mr. Rosé, but I'm saying weird things, so Carol's flirtatious heart is getting more and more on fire, and I'm once again pushed down by Carol.

"Ah, haha! Hey, hey! Really, no! I said no! Tickled...... hahaha! Help me, help me, Mr. Rose, Toslin!

Mr. Rose is Nico when he says I'm tolerating Carol's tickling attack as I twist myself around. Toslin put his hand on his chin, and I kind of feel like he's looking at my foot. Follow your gaze with desperation, there......

"No, no, whoa! Don't look. Uh-huh!

My skirt turned, and my thick, pink wool pants were dewy.

"Oh, I'm sorry. It seems warm, so... I saw it..."

Toslin rushes off his gaze, but that doesn't solve anything at all. In the end I was released and the forbidden pants of yarn were sealed by the skirt again, after which it took me a few minutes to be graceful.

"I see... hard work listening. Does that mean that this has narrowed the scope and route"

"Right. Perhaps we can find Mr. Quinn soon enough."

Toslin and Rosé, standing with their backs to the fireplace, nodded when they heard our report.

"Yes, yes. Let's get this over with and get home. Then there might be times when I go home with the future king."

Carol sitting back on the bed and shaking her legs with a pat.

"You still say that. What am I supposed to do when I see you? Do you even brag about it? You're just vain, that's all."

"Mmmm... nothing. I just want to take a look!

Carol swells her cheeks to protest, but where does Toslin wind. Rosé stares at both of them with a grinning smile.

"Thanks to Mr. Iris, too."

"Huh?"

The moment I was sitting next to Carol, Mr. Rosé was asked to do that. And then Toslin and Carol nod.

"Mr. Iris was there, so we got an eye-catcher on Mr. Quinn's search early."

"Right. Look, don't be fooled forever. You're ruining my beauty, right?

"Bi, beauty... Wow, I don't..."

Compared to the beauty of Toslin, what a grass I don't even have a growing name on the side of the road. I don't have the colour to wear my pants in yarn. You can even compare it to a flower.

"No, that's not true. You're so adorable, Mr. Iris."

Mr. Rosé turns his usual soft smile to me as I snap about his pants. Oh, Mr. Rose, who says that to me, is hundreds of times cuter than I am. It's beautiful, it's too beautiful.

"Yeah, yeah, there were pants in the yarn, and that's what. He said he wouldn't be so depressed because he was seen."

Carol slaps Pacipashi and me on the back. On that carol, Toslin's thrown skin gloves hit him straight.

"Don't say anything extra because people are comforting you!

"Well, you mean really! What? So Toslin wants to tell Isles to put on his pants in yarn? Atashi just wants Iris to be confident, give him pants in yarn!

"Oh, no! Don't call me yarn. Whoa! You're so embarrassed!

I slammed into the bed and wore a pillow from above my head.

"Ah, already... Damn, it's your fault, Carol"

"Jeez, I've been watching. I don't want Toslin to tell me."

"I didn't even look at you. Excuse me! I missed my sight right away!

"You said you were lookin 'at me!!

"Speaking of which, yes!!

"So I reopened it!?

"Oh, uh, why don't we go into the hot springs more than that? They're private, so I'm sure they can relax... How would you like to join us, Mr. Iris?

Ugh, Mr. Rose is paying attention. Helping the magic of the word Hot Springs and also being exhausted from the heart, I rose up peeling.

"Bath...... I'm coming..."

"Yeah, we still have time for dinner, and we'll get you some hot water first."

Rosé, with her hands together in front of her chest, looks like she's only in a state of mind.

"Ah... oh, a bath... I'm still fine. I'm looking at your stuff, so you can come."

In contrast, Toslin said so with a somewhat puzzling look.

"Uh, but... We're the only guests. Isn't that all right?

That's what I said, but somehow Toslin refused to take a bath with us in a stubborn way.

"I don't have a choice. Then you'll have to go with Rose and Iris first."

"Huh? Ah, uh..."

I said that even Carol would stay, and me and Mr. Rose would look at each other and tilt their little necks.

"Oh, but don't make a mistake because it's just the two of us, okay?

"What a mistake."

"Yes. Okay. Thank you for your luggage."

Still, that's what Mr. Rosé said, so I decided to follow suit, too.

"Well, let me come in first."

"Yes ~ yes. Take your time ~"

When we got dressed and towels, we left the room behind.

"Ha hoo... I'm hungry..."

I fell on my back on the bed and breathed heavily. The futon with shark feathers smells like the sun, and if I close my eyes like this, I have no doubt that I will be able to make it about sleep in seconds.

"Yeah, it was really good..."

Carol's head stuck in the other bed as well, still a little wet. After that we got dinner after sweating in the hot springs at the replacement. I'm having trouble because that dinner is delicious again and I kind of feel like staying here forever.

"Hey, you, you'll catch a cold if you stay asleep. Come here, I'll dry you off."

Toslin's hair, who said that to Carol, is also long and still quite wet.

"Oh, I'll dry Toslin's hair, then."

"Oh, really? That would help. Then I guess I'll do you a favor."

The three gather in front of the fireplace, Carol is Toslin, and Toslin is Rosé, who starts wiping her hair with a towel. Lying alone in bed, I was remembering a fairy I met at noon looking at such a sight.

"I wonder if that fairy got away properly..."

To my whining, Carol leaned her little neck.

"Come on, what do you think? I don't think we're gonna get caught unless there's more to it."

"If you had to, wouldn't you come up with the idea of fleeing into the sky?

That's what Toslin and Carol say and laugh at.

"But I hear you're pretty persistent with goblins and stuff, and no matter how many fairies you get tired of, you can't fly, right?

"Well, that's right. That's something you can't help but worry about. All I can do for him is wish him well, but in the first place, Atashi doesn't have a God to pray for, and I don't have a stepchild or a duty to pray for him."

Whenever Carol gets her hair rubbed with a towel, she narrows her eyes to make her feel good. What Carol says is most accurate, but that's why I can't help but wonder if it's cheap. Because we met like that.

"I know how Iris feels, too. Well, that's... I'm gonna have to ask you to give it up for bad luck. Otherwise, this one would've sucked."

"Yeah...... That's true..."

In the end, I, too, have to come to that conclusion. If I was just scared then and did nothing, all the more so.

Speaking of which, are fairies goddess followers? I only know about harmless feathers. "

"Right. As much as I occasionally see it in a temple or something, it's almost like a contact. I'm not leaving in the middle of the night."

In the middle of the night, Toslin said, because the exception is that fairies are basically supposed to operate at night. The most popular places to encounter would be the temples and then the cities and villages at night.

Now I don't see much of it anymore, but if I leave the corner sugar and cookies on the bridge trunk (Rankan) or a tree branch or something, the fairy comes for it and starts a tea party. Then the dark night lanes are lit by fairy lights, replacing street lights.

When Carol and Toslin said so, Mr. Rose's hands stopped drying Toslin's hair as Nico did until then.

"Right...... The fairy was hostile to the goddess Ilua when it was old...... 1000 years ago. In modern times, fairies are said to be devout followers who pledge allegiance to the Goddess."

"Heh, yeah. Does that mean we're like Warwolves? You don't really know what's going on around here."

"Huh... To explain this, we have to start by talking about the world of origin…"

"Oh, that's good. Do. Just until your hair dries up."

"Oh, I want to hear it too"

I may be on the bed, listening to Mr. Rosé.

"Really? So... Cohon. Let me start by talking about how this world is made."

[Mr. Rose's story... from the beginning of the Bible, from what happened in the world]

Softly silent.

She was watching.

What happened to the original, it's just... it's just...

To feel the circle of souls, the beating of life, everything raw.

Those that have fangs grind, those that have leaves are higher, and those that are dazzling dance mad.

Softly silent.

She was crying.

To what happens in the original plains, it's just... it's just.

The soul of resentment, the disappearing life, it's all the logic of a circle ring.

And those that have fangs shall be consumed, and those that have leaves shall be taken in, and those that are profane shall be fierce and mad.

Obsessed with raw and stubborn.

That's the beginning world.

Softly silent.

She sings.

Roughly thousands of years, just silent, drifting, she sat down on the branches of the great tree and sang.

The melody runs through the wild mountains, crosses the sea and permeates everything.

That's a commandment song.

A curse to what exists, to everything.

Softly silent.

She stands down.

The song, in the meantime.

People welcomed her in, matched her song, and began to dance.

Calming the world.

That's her choice.

Harmonize with others and join hands.

That's the world she wanted.

"1000 years after that. This is how we live the world. Humans decided that the Elves, Dwarves, Warwolves, and fairies, would live in the world that the goddess Ilua wanted."

"The silence and the goddess Ilua are the same person? You're the same goddess."

"Yes, it is. Our ancestors, the followers of the goddess, are those who lend ears to her songs, to the Word. Not with power, but with words. The goddess preached that the world should be ruled not by hatred, but by kindness. But what resisted it also existed."

Mr. Rose continues his words to rap at us.

"Dark elves, goblins, oaks. And...... trolls. They are typical… let's say the inhabitants of the original world. They took Auschnell, the Dragon King of Original Plains, as their lord, and clashed with the followers of the Goddess every now and then. I put an end to that fight..."

"A thousand years ago, the Battle of Illua."

Toslin squeaks as she is combed of her hair.

"Yes. Exactly. Total force battle between the armies of the original world, which were governed by fear, and the armies of the goddess, who by word sought to communicate their will. By this battle we fulfilled our separation from the world of chaos… the original. Elves, dwarves, warwolves, and fairies."

"Heh... that's kind of a grand story. I have no idea."

At the end of Mr. Rosé's story, Toslin laughed brightly.

"Heh heh, maybe I am. Until I got in and listened to the bishop, I felt like someone else."

"So, Mr. Rose, is it still your job to defeat the goblins who stand on the side of that original world?

"Right. To be precise, it is the job of the goddess to correct anything that goes against her laid down reason."

I used to wonder what priests were among the adventurers, but for that reason, I'm convinced.

"Eh... So you're saying that a guy like Atashi is an enemy to Rose?

Until then, Carol, who had rarely listened in silence, murmured so anxiously.

"No. As I said earlier, it's my job to slap the butt of a kid who oits beyond his race, whether he's a person or an elf. You, forgive evil. Thou shalt purify evil.

Mr. Rose laughs nicely, trying to reassure Carol. On the other hand, Carol took out a dagger that had been stuck in her luggage bag with a snack.

"Oh, uh... Atashi, this dagger creaked me out of my grave a long time ago... is this evil? Or what?

What Carol is holding now is one of two daggers. Unlike my dagger, which is cheap, it's a substitute for making the times feel, and you think the stories you've heard before have magic that never breaks?

"Oh, you shouldn't."

Mr. Rose held on to his smile, grabbing Carol's root and lifting it hysterically. And when I sat down on the bed, I put Carol's little body on that knee.

"Huh? What? What are you doing? Come on!"

Suddenly, Mr. Rose slammed Carol's spats down and punched his hands flat into his round, tiny ass.

"Whoa... ahhh!

Even from the side, there is a loud noise that makes me want to close my eyes. And Carol screamed better than that.

"O goddess, forgive and pay for this man's sins. May peace be upon him who sleeps."

Mr. Rose kept a gentle smile on his face after all, waving his hand down Carol's ass one more time.

"Do not do anything that prevents the dead from sleeping without just cause. Do you understand?

"Oh, I'm sorry! All right! No more! I won't do it again. Forgive me!

Carol couldn't stop yelling that way when her third hand was about to be waved down. Mr. Rose nodded contentedly, releasing Carol.

"Ugh! Iris...... Rose, Rose is my butt..."

Half-baked, Carol jumped into the bed where I was sitting.

"Oh, oh... yeah. I've been watching... that sounded painful..."

Carol's got her head on my lap, so I'm gonna stroke that hair dry.

"It's a good opportunity. Mr. Iries, and Mr. Toslin. If you ever feel guilty, you can confess here and now, right? The goddess and I are, for the most part, generous."

And even if I was told... I wouldn't mind seeing it earlier and confessing. In the first place, I have never been such a sinner...

"Hey, there isn't, you know..."

"Wow, not even me. I don't know!

When Toslin panicked and said so, Carol on her knees sparkled her eyes.

"All the lies! When Atashi stole this sword, Toslin stole the money he was buried with!

"Come on? That's all I need! The money was in the grave or something... hey, wait a minute, Rosé! Listen, even if I say I stole it, it's about change!

Toslin looked back pah and began to excuse herself towards Mr. Rose.

"O goddess, gloat the filth of the sinful elf. Come on, Mr. Toslin, get your butt out too. If you don't like that, you can drop off your pure wealth at the church, which way would you like it to go?

"Why me?" He wants us to stop by!... and if I get slapped with your power, it will swell! Hey... Carol, what are you doing!

When I wonder if Carol has had Gabba and his body, I attach it to Sassa and Toslin's body to seal the movement.

"'Cause it's weird that only Atashi gets slapped? Hiya, be quiet and punished, Toslin."

No matter how much toslin, Mr. Rose and Carol have bad minutes together. Just as Carol was done, so was Toslin, who was also belly-up on Mr. Rose's lap.

"Hey, wait, wait, wait! Don't take it off, you idiot. Caroloo! Rose, you're serious... hey... it's turning into 18..."

Toslin was reluctantly stripped of his pants and hit twice in the white butt by Mr. Rosé.