<Infinite Dendrogram>

The Princess of Singing and the Rose Part II

□ [High-Level Pilot] Hugo Receps

The meeting between me and my master was about three weeks ago now.

Three weeks ago I was trying to cross the great desert of Cardina to cross into heaven and earth.

It would have been best if sea routes had been used, but Drife has had a poor fold with Grand Barore since he started thinking about creating a navy to enter the ocean. This is forbidden, as the ships of the Gran Barroa commercial fleet were also stopped at the instigation.

Though there was also a plan to get on the boat via the kingdom...... the skin on my face is just not thick enough to leave such a commotion in Gideon and say "I'll be on my way".

When that happens, we will have to go through nature and the desert in the centre of the continent.

There is also a harsh winter mountain route to the north, but that is not a path through which people can pass. Around the area where the most recent passing was the floating fortress of the Yellow River, I just have to have the feeling "can't we get through without that?"

That's why I'm over the desert... because it's a long journey across the desert, I can't even board a trailer dragon car considering I'm logging out along the way.

When that “Yinglong” Xunyu and others came to the kingdom from the Yellow River, they came with Tian in a dragon car with mobile savepoint features, the highest peak of magic items made in the Yellow River... but they don't have raw hate and such super luxury items.

So I decided to cross the desert on my own using Maggie.

And the journey fell prematurely unsustainable.

All I have to say is that my outlook was sweet.

To move, use MP and drain jizzily, even if it is not combat manoeuvre. One thing that works in a bad environment called desert is very big L.A., forcing extra consumption.

Even the fuselage my sister prepared for me doesn't change that.

Instead, fuel consumption was worse than that of other airframes, as it was a custom-made special aircraft that prioritized output. Heavy duty is also being applauded.

I had no choice but to temporarily store < Maggie > and walk in the Great Desert with Cuco...... I was dying.

My job is [High-Level Pilot]. [Pilot] and [Mechanic] in addition to the subs.

... Yeah, I wasn't strong enough to cross the desert from my status. END is low.

Such a monster that judged us prey… the worms that dwell in the desert have struck.

Though I get in and fight, the fuselage is inside anyway, I am in absolute malaise for the desert march and I am in a predicament.

Is it a worm of a kind that doesn't eat much together, or the fact that Hellgate didn't work is also a bad condition.

When I thought, "Not good as this," I heard something like singing (...) from the sky.

When I point the camera up the fuselage for something,

One < Maggie > flew in from the sky (...).

This is the first time I've ever seen Maggie fly through the sky.

Flying was pounding shells into the brain of all the worms jumping out of the sand, instantly letting them die, sounding like singing.

That's what drives the worms one after the other without a single waste, as if they knew where they were coming from.

In that vibrant battle, less than two minutes later, all worms had been wiped out.

Thus, after a unilateral battle that cannot even be called a battle, < Magingear > descends before me.

The pilot stepped off the fuselage and said this to me with different red and white eyes on his left and right.

"That's Hoo's fuselage, isn't it? Oh, I don't even see a lot of person-shaped magic gear here, but I thought Fu's full bespoke was about my [opera].... Is that it? But even if you're sociable, you have personality difficulties. It's amazing how rare it is for that hoo to get in there!

The pilot's words are uninterrupted and showered by me.

The voice had a mixture of curiosity, doubt and... nostalgia, not my fault.

Obviously the person who made this - it was the wind that knew my sister.

That's why I heard.

"Sister's, do you know her?

After I said it, I thought, "Shit."

Your sister is Mr. Infinite Dendrogram. Because he's a man named Franklin. It can't be passed on with a "sister," or vice versa, you could end up rosing that your sister is really a woman.

When I panicked and tried to correct "wrong,"

"I know Hoo's gender, and my sister...... oh well! You're the younger sister Hu was talking about!

"Huh...?

I was really surprised.

That your sister was telling the person in front of you about her real life.

Such a person was only about the subowner though.

"Is that it? But Yu is my sister, this kid is a man.... a man's daughter?

"Yes, no, Avatar is male but Real is female"

"Oh my God! That's the same as Foo! Sasu but sisters!

That's what I say, thumbs up what made me happy.

I also managed to ask, still under barometric pressure from a unique tension different from my sister's.

"Um, who are you?

I just said I was waiting for that question, and I hit my hand, and I answered.

"Atashi is the AR I CA of [the Shooting Down King]! Back in the day, now, Sephiroto! And he's Hoo's best friend!

In response, I was breathtaking.

My sister also tells me about [the Shooting Down King].

He was a test pilot who had originally belonged to the Triangle of Wisdom, and became a super in Cardina after he left.

He has the alias “Princess Ethereal Singing” and even the strongest clan in Cardina < Sephiroto > has heard of him as a fight-specific person.

I am surprised that such a person is in front of me and worried about what words I should utter......

"By the way, that sizzling acorn and silo two-tone color is Ojibu's taste? I want to be Hade, right?

Cuco was poisoning his tongue in appearance as much as he wanted.

I thought the air was frozen. I didn't even use Hellgate.

"It's called when Ray or Nemesis, I wonder why Cuco gets his poisonous tongue first on the first person he meets," "I wonder about the red and white dichroic composition from that hair to his clothes, indeed," I'm worried.

"Jesus! Red and white are the coolest legendary pilot's colors! It's nice to be flashy, isn't it?

[Shotdown King] was thumbing up again with an awesome smile.

It doesn't look like I'm angry there.

Or maybe he didn't realize it was a poisonous tongue.

"Hugo, no, this one. Out of the way."

"I wonder if you won't let me poison your tongue in the first place, Cuco..."

There was a weird tension.

Let's not suddenly put a kettle on people's fashion, Cuco.

... but my sister is a mad scientist to see, because that [Destroyer King] was a half-naked bear, and Figaro and Xun Yu were all kinds of things... is that also a rule that fashion sense has to be bizarre?

"Better than that, it looks like I was shipwrecked in the desert feeling like I saw it, okay?

"Yeah, I managed... ah. Thank you for your help."

I realize I hadn't thanked you yet, and I head down in a hurry.

"You can say it. Better yet, you're struggling to get used to the desert, aren't you?

"It's... yes"

In fact, the worm was pretty dangerous right now, and any more marches would be tough.

It's still better to accompany the merchant squad or something, not alone... but also given the timing of the logout...

"Okay, okay. Don't let your sister fool you."

"Huh?"

"This [Shooting Down King] AR I CA will be your master"

"... huh?

"From the way the desert crosses to Iloha in < Maggie >, Atashi will teach you in hell training -! From now on, call me Master!

Once upon a time, I was able to master with a fortitude I had never tasted before.

In such a stream, Mr. [Shooting Down King] AR I. CA became my master half forcefully, forcing me to call him "Master".

Sounds like a very big problem to me...... I can't say this is a problem yet. It's acceptable, though there are some things that I think about its fortitude.

There were two major problems apart from that.

The first is that the master's training was really a hell of a thing.

At first, he was thrown into a worm's nest similar to when he met him, and forced to perform a full-loss risk-prolific act of airframe named Level Up.

In the wake of a unilateral ravage by the master in the name of mock warfare. (At this time, the master was making an unclear art of avoiding Hell Gate at first sight)

Even if the broken part of the fuselage - fortunately, it was a ready-made parts part, not a bespoke one - was collected about 10 million lil to repair it.

The colors are red and white, but as a master, I was a non-chalant person named Black.

It's just that if there's anything hard to complain about, it's really increased my strength.

Levels, as well as maneuvering techniques, are becoming skillfully flattering beyond the level of taste skills.

I can be convinced that there is no choice, since the first issue in this way involves tangible benefits.

But the real problem is the second.

My skill is probably the highest of all the rides, and my master is knowledgeable in handling machines and this cardina.

That alone deserves respect.

But my master had a sexuality that would pull me off in terms of personality.

"Master, are you still looking for (...) here?

"Right?

The master looks around the store as he spends a fortune on a casino roulette in the gambling city of Hermaine, addicted to non-alcoholic cocktails in the in-store food and beverage space before redeeming money.

It's not the things that are at the end of that gaze, people.

These are the brilliant salaries working in the store and the bourgeoisie lady who came to enjoy gambling.

"Oh, by the way."

"I wonder if that long-haired chinese beautiful boy over there, or her sister with over 90 busts over there, and the kind of lady who played with a little fire!

"Nevertheless, I wish you weren't here."

"As always, Queer is twisted. Cute."

"It's hard to stick with Minokin, because it makes you nervous."

... This is the problem with the personality of the master, or the trouble.

This master, if his opponent is conspicuous, he will be numbed.

Besides, the master is a woman, but the person who numbs her has no sight for a man and a woman.

It might be more of a woman.

Whether you can just have tea by the other person or go to the end (...) is not the right thing to do... Either way, to me, fifteen-year-old, it's a story of suffering understanding.

"If you miss human skin, why don't you just make a lover? For example, don't you have a preference in the clan?

"He's not here? The owner invited him, but he shook him with a troubled face, Carl doesn't even know what the contents are, Alberto is a muscled iron skin terminator, Fatum, who has a good face, is married over here, and Grandpa and his wife are not old... There's no one in the clan for love."

"Aren't there three more in Sephiroto?

"It's not worth arguing"

The master's voice and expression said, "I don't want to just think about them and Love or something, do I?," he said out of the question.

... Apparently, there are also many of the world's strongest clans inside.

"Besides, it's nice to make a decided lover, but it's also a great one-off love story. Love at first sight, attraction, momentary encounter and a sweet memorable breakup. It's a common story in Atashi country (Italy) films. That's why Atashi is also a numberist."

"... but three days ago." Wow beautiful lady dealt you with a million lil overnight! He said, "You know what?"

"You said it."

The master answers openly.

"... isn't that a numb?

"Appearance, speech, and money. Use whatever you can to dictate! Atashi is the [King of Shooting Down] of love!

"... Huh?

"Even so, it has nothing to do with super positions and Atashi's sexuality!

"Yeah, I'm relieved. For a moment, I said," Huh? [Shooting down king] was that the condition? ♪ 'Cause I almost thought ♪

"Hahahahahahaha. If it's okay with the number of shots in love, you could have been [King of Shots] three months sooner."

The master is laughing, but from his previous actions, it is not a laugh.

"Sa, although I like the colour... after this (...) I also think about the numbing in the store... ah"

The master sees me and Cuco, as he came up with something.

"Yu-chan, yu-chan"

"... what is it?

"Let's communicate later."

... Have you finally pointed poison fangs at us as well?

"I refuse because Avatar is the man, but the contents are the woman. He's underage, if I may add."

"Eh? Cue and the three of us together..."

"I'm sorry."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

This master seems to be a numb and uncompulsory doctrine, so it helps that even if you're invited, you just have to say no.

She won't even get her hands on someone else who has a lover or a wedding partner.

... It looks like it's speaking, but otherwise it's out because it doesn't look promising.

"No way. Hu shook me up, too. Atashi to be sleeved by both sisters. and ho."

Did you also powder your sister......

"You and your sister are best friends, aren't you?

"Yeah, so I genuinely dictated on the assumption of marriage, but I was shaken. Still, Hoo is my best friend!

What is "So Assuming Marriage"......

... I don't know my master's view of love.

... I want to give up my thoughts without hesitation.

"Come on, which one do you like better?

"It's not up to me to like them both. I specialize in tachi, though."

"Like Hugo, why don't you go over here and blame me?

"No way, she's a real woman. Neither."

I don't even want to hide the thought of "No, this guy" from the obvious teacher, and I sigh.

"... Didn't Legendaria look good on you, not Drife or Cardina?

"Haha, silly words eh. - There's no way we're going to fight that pervert over there because of his sexuality, is there?

The master said such an asshole-like dialogue with the most serious face ever.

There are no signs of jokes.

To that word, I swore to my heart, "I will never set foot in Legendary".

After a silly story about my master's sexuality, I drop the volume of my voice to cut out a serious story with my master.

"It's an earlier roulette...... don't you make too much money?

"That's okay, it was a platform to do summa (...) openly depending on the betting situation. So I made a bet on the hole he was going to put in, and I just twisted that thought down."

…………

The stage of finalizing the hole to be put in, is?

That would be the one thing you wouldn't normally know... but I guess the master would know.

"I don't use my eyes unless I'm about to, Sama. You can't call it a fair if you just sawed this one."

"But this is the Yellow River Mafia, right? If you bet and win in a less conspicuous way...... don't you get stunned?

"That's what I'm after. If you're gonna blow a fight out of them, that'll help the most."

"Huh?"

"If you're dealing with Tian, who's not a criminal, you're going to jail if you don't attack him."

"As long as you're paying the money you're asked for in this country properly, because even the mafia can't call you a criminal," the master adds, laughing with his nose.

Apparently, the master has been here since the beginning to antagonize this store... with the Yellow River Mafia in the back.

I ask, heartily and thoughtfully upset about a story I haven't heard.

"Before you entered this store, you said," I have something for you here, "right? I was wondering if I would make a lot of money gambling..."

"Ha-ha, I'm not falling apart enough to make the necessary expenses from gambling. Atashi is also at the edge of Super, because the assets are different from the money we made today."

... it was.

Same goes for my sister, but < super > was the people who made light money and spent more casually than that, not even a ton of money from me.

"What they give us is, in a nutshell, stolen goods."

"Stolen?"

"Oh, Atashi's familiar chairman of commerce... or at a request from above through that person. We're talking about retrieving stolen items from a certain place, or smashing the contents."

Collection of stolen goods.

That is, indeed, an easy reason to get into the hub of a criminal organization called the Yellow River Mafia.

But what does "or destroy" mean?

"Break what's stolen, what's the point?

"Oh, it's a little different, Yu. It's not stolen, smash the contents of what's stolen. If it comes out."

What I emphasize as the contents is that the stolen goods are some kind of container?

Then again, the contents of the container should be referred to as “stolen goods"...

"The stolen goods..."

"I was cherished to death in the treasure of my neighbour's country. But the other day, when I went to the Third Prince Aolong's kingdom, it was argued that I should have it, and it was stolen while I was sorting out what to have..."

"Isn't that a national treasure?!?"

And it's not Cardina, it's from the Yellow River, our eastern neighbor.

Such important goods are in the hands of criminal organizations here in Cardina.

No, considering it's the Yellow River Mafia, have you come across the Yellow River criminal organization narrative?

Either way, we're talking about a level that develops into an international problem.

"Yes, yes. So, if I can get it back safely, I can pull a lot out of the Yellow River, and if the contents come out, I have to break it... but if I'm going to break it anyway, I'd better break our power. Talk about it. So, you got a white feather arrow standing on your balls. Look, there aren't too many of us who can“ fight politely ”with caution. Besides, because the lady specializes in interpersonal, and the culls are invincible, but there are places that are missing. I wonder if you can erase it."

Also, talk about breaking the contents.

Even though it is a national treasure of another country, it presupposes breaking it in half.

"... Master"

"What?

"What exactly was stolen?

"Oh, that's right."

When the master tried to pronounce the continuation of the word, the store abruptly shrugged heavily.

Suddenly, a group of dozens of black clothes emerge from the doors for staff in the store.

And half of it was a corner of the food and beverage space - surrounding our table.

……… this.

"Hahaha. You see, Yu. I thought talking about this important story in the store would definitely trigger a fight."

"... say it beforehand"

"Yeah. Think of it as a training in observation and insight!

I almost remembered the face of a silver-haired boy I hated when I heard it was observational and insightful... but I was convinced.

Of the dozens of men in black who show up through the door, the other half who don't surround us are driving other customers out of the store.

Guests are voicing dissatisfaction, but won't let them say yes or no.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Even so..."

The master slaps a light mouth like that.

But...

"If the store stays after tomorrow, we'll talk about it."

Looks like you're ready to set things up with them.

The master had his hand in the left pocket of his flight jacket and was moving something with a kati.

... I'll be ready too.

"Well, I think you heard me."

The master said this as he sat in his chair, looking up at the black clothes surrounding him.

"It was brought out of the deepest treasure trove - the beads of the treasure beast (< UBM >), won't you take them out?

The moment the master uttered the word, the air of the black clothes changed,

"If you'll give me that, I can chara 360 million lil of Atashi instead..."

That's what I said with a light slap, and then towards me that was on the same table - dozens of attack magic unleashed.

To be continued

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