Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

"Hee-hee... I hate you so much!

It was my lover, Mariabelle, who refused so much after a long pile.

His eyes were making him think of a strong will, and he even looked up close and said, "I don't like it." Wow, I can't even get rid of it.

I'm in a mood, and I wouldn't be able to do any more where I said it. Right next door Uridora and I looked at each other and we nodded, "You can't" and "Right".

"Then Marie's not in."

"Um, I don't have a choice. It's not just a game, and you don't have to ask me out. I've got a new treat for you, but I'll eat it."

Ugh, and there were signs of breathtaking, and when I saw the girl again, she was biting her lower lip with regret.

As the long-eared street stretched sideways, she is an elf tribe, whose beauty lies in the realm of the half fairy. But the light purple eyes, which were supposed to be a symbol of mysticity, were very grumpy and distorted.

"Heh, heh, I can't fool myself into trying to fish with sweets or something. Kaidan means something that doesn't make sense to you to talk about haunts and be scared, right?

"Oh, I knew about the suspicion. That's right, Marie, you're studying Japan."

I honestly meant to compliment him, but he turned to me like he saw something nagging.

Summer has also arrived here on the second tier, as it is ringing with Meanmin.

Although there are different climates in this world, Shirley, a former hierarchical lord and goddess, may have liked the current (depressed) world climate. I feel like I've visited a country summer shelter somewhere.

And, if you make a rumor...... I see a woman walking in cool looking clothes. Shirley wears thin clothes and walks lightly. When I noticed this one, I approached him with a small wave in front of his chest, and what are you doing? I'm going to tilt my little neck like I said.

But what bothers me is what's in its hands. There's a net at the end of the stick, and he's wearing a straw hat and a basket again...

"That, are you going to the bug catcher? I miss it. That's what I played with when I was in Aomori. Do you mind if I follow you?

I think Shirley has changed somewhere lately.

He takes my hand all the time before he responds, and pulls it straight. A straw hat blocked the sunlight as Shirley's face loomed right around the corner, laughing irresistibly.

Ugh, I decided to ask the girl for help, in a heartfelt panic that I would have been so aggressive.

"Then Marie, come with me to catch bugs..."

"Mm, I can't! I'm not joking about catching a bug with that leg squirting!

Uridora and I, and now Shirley, join in and look at each other as they tremble so much that they hold their shoulders and say, "Oh, no."

"Oh man, it's quite a pain in the ass. That's your girlfriend. Somehow."

"Oh, my God?

That's where I'm whispering. Marie's expression adds to her grump. No one's going to be happy to be jerked off, and I know how you feel.

Shirley is the only one who doesn't know what's going on, and he's staring at me. I got back on my mind and started explaining it after I coughed for real.

"Oh, you hadn't told him yet. We were talking about having a suspicious conversation together. The one who in turn tells scary stories and feels scared, eats sweets and laughs"

Shirley's eyes shine all the time.

That, I wonder if maybe you like scary stories. Even so, when I first met her, she was exactly what haunted herself looked like, so a question mark comes to mind wondering if she could really enjoy it.

"Well, actually, we get together with people who don't know the suspicious talk, so I think we'll probably turn into chatter along the way. Uridora, I wonder what kind of treats we'll have tonight."

When asked that way, Ulidra nodded to Eagle Fling just when she heard about it.

"Heh, heh, there's been an increase in the number of suppliers lately. I also got some good sugar, and Zarish was motivated when I talked to him about it because I wanted eyeball products. Let's just say it's a traditional cake that offers a unique, mille-feuille-like flavour."

Wow, that looks kind of awesome.

Yeah, well, the combination of a fat tongue Uridora and a former brave candidate Zarish is vicious, and he tries to recreate the modern flavor with that hand.

But the wonder is why you can be so enthusiastic. A while ago, I was the type to make a beautiful woman peel off and laugh wahaha.

It was Zarish of the day who opened the door and came out. He has something like a round hen on his hand, fluffy and feathery all around him.

"I don't see why you're so strange. Having food means that you can always reproduce it as long as you have all the ingredients. The exotic cuisine I hear from Lord Uridora has a deep passion for flavor. It also means there's heat in the reproduction."

Uh, I wonder if that's what it is.

It seems closer to describe you as a chef than as a former brave candidate because it's a ringing explanation called Coke.

I guess our conversation was lost in the birdhouse after all. This is what he wanted to talk to me about as I rubbed his jaw.

"It's just that this one's pretty confident. I don't know if it's the right dish for Kaidan and the place to do it, but let's also prepare drinks that enhance the flavour. In this case, an unbeatable thickness of confectionery is required. For example..."

Oh, this is the one I can't finish talking to.

Hobby stories get really long, and most of the time you think "I don't care" except the person you're talking about.

Yeah, yeah, I get it. Neither did I. I told you all the time alone when exploring the ancient labyrinth. But this white air must have been like this for me, so I thought I'd be stuck.

Coquette, I hear another squeal, and we turn our eyes to the birdhouse again. Then Mr. Puselli, dressed as a senior servant, shows up and turns to his "oh" and dark eyes.

What I have in my hand is still a round chicken-like bird, and I don't like to grasp it well or it's rattling and trying to fly.

"Guys, what are you doing in a place like this?

"Ah, Mr. Puselli. I was going to have a suspicious conversation. I'm a woman, and you still don't like scary stories, do you?

I shouldn't have asked, etc.

That night...... she should never remember being manipulated about a night so full of fear that Zarish leaked her piss. But I stared at Zarish and then I said, "Oh, that sounds like a lot of fun," and my spine snapped in such a frigid voice.

"Oh, I'm in, etc...!

"Huh, really? Oh, that's funny. I can't believe you even have a blue face to participate in. Hehe, if you're scared, say you're scared, and I'll forgive you."

And so on, he said with a very happy face.

Why make Zarish happy when he says he is the master of the Diamonds and is blessed with elegance, brains and appearance?

There are plenty of good people in the second tier that way. Unlike the third tier, which is open to citizens, it is likely that more or less people do not want to leave a land that is green and calm. People come from all over just standing talkin ', bumping and complaining but wanting to join.

But keep inviting me. What, I'm just going to stop participating this time.

Because you can't leave Marie alone, and if you don't like suspicions and bug catching, you can play with anything else. I look at Marie with a slight tease look on her face and she approaches me with that in mind.

"Well, Marie, for today, I'd like to decline the suspicion, with me..."

I glanced at her unexpectedly. [M] I was surprised how close our noses were to each other.

Then she looks left and right and brings her pretty face just a little closer.

"... invite me properly"

Is it possible that that little voice is kept from being heard around? But I couldn't figure out what she was going to say, and I said, "Yes?" and I lean my neck.

"So invite me properly. Before I said no, I knew I was coming. You couldn't tell me, could you? If I said that, I'd be pushed for sweets, or I'd hate to miss you alone."

Hmm?

Yeah, yeah, yeah... I see. Apparently, my beloved woman is probably "a bit of a pain in the ass" as Uridora put it.

I laugh when I don't even think about it. [M] 'Cause, you see, I'm good at that because I'm a company employee.

"Marie, if it's all right with you, why don't you join me in a suspicious conversation? I wouldn't mind leaving my seat on the way if I didn't want to, and I think I'd be forgiven for inadvertently holding a Millefeuille cake then."

"Oh, you can't go down there if you're so desperately invited. I'll put your face up and join you this time."

Yes, she replied in a high-flying tone, and Mariabelle blew out when she saw my face soothed. It's glorious to see you laughing and holding your stomach painfully in the sun.

Eventually, when the laughter subsided, he wrapped his fingertips around my arm. When I realized, everyone was leaving, and apparently we were the only ones left behind.

"My face is so good now. If you had a camera here, you'd want to fit it in the film. Oh, that sounds so funny. Let's keep it safe as a Kazhiho album."

"What!?

She says so as she starts walking down the trail and laughs slightly.

Apparently, she also cared about my expression at that time, and she was laughing with pleasure in the midst of a wood leak.

But it wasn't until I saw a hideous building built in the back of the woods.