Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

It was the young witch who looked as she walked through the peeled rock.

It's probably a woman's hobby to wear a large, handmade triangular hat, decorated with animal tails and dried flowers.

But I don't know why you're holding an empty bucket that rings all the time.

Beyond her look are successive mountains, most of which are dyed white. The exhaling breath was also stained with the same white color.

This is the rainbow range, the Ainbols mountain range.

From time to time, I see a healthy goat, and it seems that no one comes to such a place, nothing artificial. There is not even a decent path, and the blowing wind is the breath of nature itself, but the witch's footsteps remain unchanged in such severity.

"Hey, hey, I'm having trouble using Dr. Veyron's cabin. If you don't make me work like a horse, I'm afraid."

"That's because Shushu-sama is serious. Because I am competent, I will leave a lot of work to you."

Apparently the bucket wasn't empty, but there was a fluffy tail and an animal with eyes like marbles. The triangular ears are decorated with tree nuts, and the face is rubbed and brushed with front legs.

"That's why I didn't let you work without rest!

Push out your tongue toward nobody.

Her hair shakes like a dried wheat ho, and her tongue is red on her lips. Its colourful lips seem to attract as many heterosexuals as fruit, just in places where there is nothing.

A witch in a cold coat holds a large hat against the north wind, and walks into a cavity in the rocky skin at an unexpected pace. The hole, which was as thick as a wooden cave, soon came to an end after a few steps.

Drop the bucket and a beast pops out. I rang a bell on my neck. A witch from a remote place called Hekichi licked her red lips.

"Water, water, the water of life for all who seek so much...."

In the echoing cavity, the witch carefully pinches the old words. It's magic chanting.

It seems that she likes to hang around like a singer, even though there are many people who speak quickly or abbreviate words. It's old-fashioned in a sense. I'm sure she's an old witch who doesn't look like her.

The bucket is filled with beautiful water created by the technique, and the witch turns to hazel eyes. In the back was a stone statue, which seems to be dotted around the world to worship the god of travel. Many people don't know when they built it.

There is a round of flowers ahead of the gently stretched hand.

It has narrow petals like a sword, and a slight blue reminds me of thick snow. Looking at it for a while, the witch lit her eyes with a swallowing light.

"Exotic flowers....."

The sound of the voice is also hard mixed, and the beast that heard it looks back.

"Has anyone entered this land?

"Sounds like it. It smells faintly human and elf."

He smells the smell of unknown flowers and echoes his winning hazel eyes towards the entrance of the cave.

I hear that there is a custom of dedicating flowers in the sense of souvenirs from the destination. But the god of travel is a surprisingly whimsical god. It was also a mysterious god that did not give people the power to be delicious and relentless, yet has been secretly flattered all over the world since ancient times.

"Maybe he's the one who's after Dr. Veron. I'll be right there."

Yes, Shushu-sama

Cleaning up the dust of the journey was delayed, and the witch and the mysterious beast jumped out. It was only a few moments before I found someone's footprint.

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From far above, it rains like fog.

Looking up, there is a mountain of walls, and the stained water hits several rocks and breaks apart. After looking up for a while, I realize that what I thought was a rain grain was actually a remnant of the waterfall.

"So it seems that this is called the path of ever-raining. And during the rainy season, it's going to be a lot of rain, so nobody gets close."

"Ah, this is an incredible wall. I feel like I'm watching a group of buildings after the end of civilization."

Looking up at the sun with her hands, Marie noticed a brilliant rainbow and narrowed her eyes.

There are several rainbows in this favorable environment. Furthermore, the river flowing at my feet was excellent as a fishing ground, and I had spent about three days with an irreplaceable charm.

But even in front of the beautiful scenery, it is realistic to be a woman. When you basically raise your index finger, the sound of water sounds around you. The Spirit of Water (Undine) was created shortly after blinking.

"Eh, you're not going to keep out the rain anymore? Isn't it nice to walk wet like this?

"Of course. Mui, who was so cute and mof-mov, has completely disappeared. Enough because I've already enjoyed the beautiful scenery."

Hmm, yeah, that's what it is.

Mui, who shudders like rain, has been silent for a long time now. I always had a bright look on my face, but I lost it.

"... Sumisen"

"No, no, it's okay. Winter rains are not good for your health. I'd rather have fun alone."

"Haa..."

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Hmm, I can't wait for this silent time. I want everyone to know the atmosphere and pleasure of the trip, but in my case, I'm really busy. Someday I'll be referred to as "a guide who can't read the air."

When I noticed the noise, I looked up, and the water spirit that was swimming gently was playing countless rains. The circular spread of the transparent membrane reminds me of a plastic umbrella. No, it was a technique based on that.

Then I realize haha. [M]

"Well, I forgot what I did was important. I was less impressed because I skipped the journey to get here. Okay, next time on foot....."

"I don't want to do this! Look, Ulidora was amazed and returned to the jewels. Hey, you must be the guard. Be a proper cat."

I wonder how much you hate it.

When you're in an unknown shock, your sleeves are pulled off. Looking back, there was a muy that wet and narrowed her hair. Ugh, the impression is completely different when it gets wet.

"... Kazuhiho-sama, animals rejoicing in the rain are very rare Death"

It was the right theory. There was no sound, and I was silent. [M]

However, if the damage caused by the rain disappears, it will not be condemned. When I went to the river, which was far away, I didn't get wet anymore, and when I was burning fire and drying my clothes, I was in a better mood.

Marie looks up at the rocky mountain as she claps her knees as the sound of a burning tree resounds.

"Amazing, it's really raining all the time. It's a magnificent view from here, and I wonder why it doesn't collapse even though it's so vertical."

"Yes, there are various theories, but it is powerful that it is not a natural mountain. That's the theory that it's a ruin, not a mountain. Yes, be careful, it's hot."

Handing over a cup of hot air, the elf girl reached out and received it.

Wet clothes have been dried by sticks, and now they have been changed into personal clothes. A long skirt looks more like playing with children than traveling.

"Ruins? I wonder if there are monsters in there?

"But no one's been able to find the entrance. A prominent scholar searched for it, but eventually gave up and spent time fishing here. No one knows the truth. Maybe it's just a mountain, maybe it's not. So you should say anecdote."

Hmm, whispering her voice, she slaps the edge of the cup with her fingertips. When I saw you thinking about something with your brilliant head, it seemed that the earlier conversation was intriguing.

"If that's true, I wonder why the famous scholar did the fishing."

"Nh, you wonder what's strange. Why would I do that?

"Many archaeologists are brilliant. That's why pride is high. I can't solve the mystery, and as a result, people laugh at me for fishing."

Well, if you dared to be laughed at, the story would change.

And what I think is that Marie has become flexible in her thinking. She interprets the story that she would have laughed at with her nose before.

I was surprised that my eyes were purple. [M]

"I think you know more about fishing grounds."

"Yeah, this is my favorite fishing spot. Winter fish are really delicious, and it's up to Mui to taste them."

The cats who noticed the voice looked back with their hairy hands holding a fishing rod. I was struggling with the first fishing gear I was born with the feeling of surprise.

"Kazuhiho-sama! My hands are slippery!

"Just hold on. Just hold it down and front... yes. Sometimes I get pulled by gummies, but don't panic. Just do as I told you."

I was turned to a strange person who taught cats how to fish. No, no, fishing is not just for humans. I've seen a beast deal with fishing rods on my journey.

"As a matter of fact, for me, the fishing teacher was a beast, and he was silent and didn't even tell me his name, but he told me a lot of other things. That's why I was able to speak to Mui in Beast Mandarin a long time ago."

"Normally, it's a surprise, but not you. I think people are good at teaching, and when I realized it, I taught them elf until winter."

That's what I was told when I heard the sound of the trees exploding.

But life is a continuum of teaching. Not only is compulsory education compulsory, but it also continues to be taught even as a member of society.

"It's good to be taught. I can even tell others what I got. For example, this grass is growing around....."

Grab the grass with nothing unusual in hand.

They grow stems straight and are slightly swollen at midway knots. Cut through its roots and tips, and present it to the elf looking strangely at it.

"Take a breath. Like a whistle."

While snapping, the girl sucks on it with her colorful lips. With a slightly thicker straw, a strange sound began to resonate in the riverbank.

"Can you throw up a little longer?

Her reply was an interesting sound: pu, pu, pu.

Inside is a cavity, and I don't feel much fat breathlessness. However, the grass has interesting features, such as the filling of the section with a strong plume of liquid.

Even if my suspicious purple eyes stare at me, I urge you to "do your best."

The evening is getting closer and the sky is turning dark. That's when the change finally came.

The girl was surprised when a clear sphere appeared.

Yes, it's like a bourbon by mixing it with saliva. The rainbow-coloured sphere quickly drifts away from the grass and floats along the river.

"Whoa! Hey, what is this?! You surprised me!

"Fufu, I guess. Maybe that's the name of the elbow, because it rang. I don't know if it has anything to do with the Elves, but can I blow it with you?

"Let's do it! Let's do it! I wonder if a long grass like this would be good. Heh, heh, that's interesting and interesting."

Yeah, it's a fantastic way to make your eyes shine like this for a travel guide. The view earlier was very bad because it would become a wet mouse, but it seems like I can recover my honor for a little bit.

Sitting on a fallen tree, we fly clear balls one after the other, whispering cute sounds.

Marie is particularly curious among the Elves. I was blowing like a child, and there were a lot of sounds in the river where my shoulders were about to relax.

That's when strange witches and beasts discovered us.

They thought it was an enemy, so they were on alert, but seeing the grass whistle playing with Popo like this, I couldn't help but relax their shoulders. Especially when a cute beast is cheering with bashari and fish.

I can't use the skills on my way home tonight. I have all the camping gear I need to spend the night here, and I think I should enjoy the fish that boasts the rainbow mountains.

Looks like we caught some rounded, delicious fish.