Konjiki no Moji Tsukai

Upon returning to the room, Lillin was asked what the story was about.

Speaking without falsehood to convince her, she once again sighs like a scowl.

Not only that, he also had a somewhat soothing look, but I guess that meant he was relieved, not that he was concerned.

"Well, if you chose, you won't say anything."

"Nofofofofofofofo! The lady waited now or now for Hiiro-sama to come home worried, and there was no calm at all!

"Chichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichichi

"Bu heh!?

To Siuba's extra words Lillin dyed her face instantly bright red and kicked Siuba's face to delude her.

Shamoe entertains the silent Siuba in amazement but with merit. It's the usual sight.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... ok Hiiro! Yes, that's his bullshit now! Never!

I'm kind of in tears, but I stick my finger up and I'm desperate to deny it.

The sun color glanced at her like that and replied so-so pale.

Lilyn, naturally made to feel like a shoulder watermark, is taken aback. And for some reason, when you turn a kick-ass sharp gaze,

"Kiki, I'll make sure you kneel one day!

Still little red lilyn on her cheeks yelling doesn't run the slightest fear. On the contrary, she is too desperate to smile.

(What are you so desperate for...)

I guess it's sad, every word of Lillin hasn't had a slight effect on the sun color. It is as dry as ever.

"Yes, Master!

Suddenly Nicki stiffens her fist and screams.

"What?"

"And the master, you know, does the duel!

"Oh."

Then he gives me a look that's obviously a wuss. The color of the day when she finds out what she's trying to say is pale.

"You can't do this."

"What!? Duh, why!

I am shocked by the feeling of Gabby.

"Of course not. It's too early for you."

"So, but... I want to help my master, too!

"This is a request to me. I don't need you guys involved."

"Ugh..."

Shun because of the total rejection.

"Besides, this is a duel that puts the fate of the country on the line. There's still something missing for you to carry it."

"Uh-more!

"What?"

"Can you fight with your master if you are more - stronger!

I'm tying my mouth in one letter and zipping a serious look at this one.

The sun color gives me a headache when I exhale gently.

"Well, that's not enough, but if you were stronger, we could have fought together."

"Then I am! I'll be stronger! Thank you then!

"... well, let's hope"

Pushing her forehead gently with a ton and fingertips brightens the paar and expression. It was Mikazuki who stared at Nicki like that with her cheeks swollen all the time.

"Buh, it's just Nikki! I want Mikazuki to be a ton too!

Start wasting time, but completely ignore the sun color.

Nikki said, showing Mikazuki a sense of superiority with the feeling that she said Huhun.

"K...... K...... Quick! Shamoe!

Mikazuki regretted and jumped into Shamoe's chest. Shamoe is gently stroking her head.

"With that said, when is the duel?

Soon Siuba, who was resurrected, will hear.

"I don't know that yet. This one's ready, but I don't know about the other one. Well, more than I've received, I'm sure they'll gather the highest power in my country."

"Ho, then the Three Beasts are certain. Besides, is it about two princes to the king?

On Siuba's information network, it seems that the only people in the top class are the ones I've just mentioned.

"No..."

"Nofo? Was there anything else?

"... sort of"

The sun color was reminiscent of the conversation with Akwinas.

When we talked about the opponent's power in it, we heard the names of the people we miss.

(I don't think he's coming out, just in case)

Everyone looked at the colour of the day with slightly distant eyes tilting their necks.

Where we are surrounded by booze, the mess and something move.

Apparently something of that is a person. He fell to the ground with Karan when his body hit the liquor bottle because he fell asleep.

I can hear someone's footsteps there.

Seeing the man asleep, he is leaking his sighs as if he were frightened.

"Come on, you don't even have a foot trail."

As he approaches the sleeping person, cleverly avoiding the liquor bottle, he shakes to wake up by touching his hand on his shoulder.

"Master? Hey, Master?

"Munya... Ushishi..."

He's smiling like he's having some good dreams.

The mouth that is tucked away in its face, which is no different from that of a child, is badly coveted.

Besides, I still hold the liquor bottle. There are too many real gaps already and I'm scared.

"Ha, really, this guy at all..."

I can't stop shaking you because you were telling me to wake you up at this hour, even though I wonder how much you like alcohol.

"I'm sorry, could you just clean it up for a second?

"Oh, yeah, I get it."

Apparently there were two people who came on the spot and asked the other person to clean up the room.

"Master, it's time to wake up, or you won't make knobs anymore, will you?

"Shit, I can't understand Shizuku!

All of a sudden I'm up gabbing and sticking my fists out high. Looks like you finally woke up.

"You seem to be awake, Master."

"... hmm? Oh... Loricon."

"Who the hell is Loricon!

Stick up enough voices to echo the room.

"Nahahahahaha! It's a joke. A joke!

He's laughing happily as he rocks his green hair.

And stretch out big, and also pin out the long ears that are growing properly on your head.

She is a rabbit, has a body like that of an elementary school student, and always wears a good white coat that is never clean.

"Damn, if that Yarrow hadn't said something extra to his master in the first place, he wouldn't have given me that title..."

He reminds and inflates the murderous intentions of a person who is the cause of being carried the title Loricon, even though he drops his shoulders in dismay.

"Nahaha! No, it's been over six months since that kid left"

The movement of the person who was cleaning up the room with that voice stops perfectly and his eyes look sad.

"Oh, I don't think he'll keep his word anymore! Look, don't worry about Muir, either!

"Ugh, yeah......"

Muir Castreia.

That's her name.

And the only man in this is Anold Ocean, the guardian of Muir. Those who were both once companions of Hill Village's sunny journey.

Teng himself, who had earlier caused Anold to sprout his intention to kill, was the color of the day.

More than six months ago, they came here alone with four people: Anold, Muir, Winkaa and Hanemaru, who met Laraseek Funnal, a little boy in white, Anold's master. And Muir and Anold asked her to train.

But I was told that it would take a considerable amount of time to be in public, and that I could not stay here [Kingdom of the Beast/Pacion] until then, and the sun color decided to break up with my fellow travellers.

Six months later at that time, he said he'd come to see me if he could, but there's not one thing out there, so Muir, especially looking forward to it, gets depressed when he talks about him.

Muir has a preference for the sun color as heterosexual. I wasn't really aware of it when I was traveling, but my urge to try and get away and see him grew more and more.

She herself would have been surprised that the presence of sun color was getting bigger in her than she thought. That's why I was desperately trying to train because I thought you'd be here to see me in six months.

"Be strong."

To answer the japanese-colored words I said so.

Larasyk grins niggardly at Muir with those suspended eyes.

"Damn, that kid's a sinner, too. From what I hear, Mimil's in love with you, too."

Mimil is the second princess. She lost her voice due to high fever due to a disease she had at an early age. That was comparable unlucky to despair for her, who had made singing a living thing above all else.

But he didn't want to grieve those around him, and he faked himself and smiled, but not only did he see it through the sun, but he also revived his voice lightly with the Lettermagic, which any famous doctor could not cure.

Since that time, I have put my thoughts on the sun so much that I shoulder worship with the sun color as my hero. And some of them include pale love. She said she fell in love at first sight.

"Mimil-sama to Muir, and I've dropped a lot of guys in the last six months. Nahahahahaha!"

To the words of Larasyk, who sounds funny - parrin '!

Anold looked in the direction of the sound and Muir was crushing the bottle. Besides, I didn't have a single cut on my hand.

"Mu, mu...?

"Heh? Oh, uh... oh, sorry! I'll clean it right away!

I cleaned it as if I hadn't noticed what I had just done or nothing. No, if you look closely, you understand why you did that because your cheeks are red.

"Nahahahaha! I knew it would be funny to make fun of you. Muir is!

"Ha, give him a break, Master"

"Sorry, sorry, but can we make knobs?

"............... Yes, sir"

I have no choice but to accept the temples while holding them down. Because it's dangerous to defy.

I promised to make a knob before, and I can't believe I forgot that. I got a one-sided lynch calling it a half-day experience in action with no light out of her eyes.

Anold also helps clean up the room and asks Larasyk where it's finally pretty.

"By the way, you told me to wake you up at this hour. Is something wrong?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Saying so, I take off the floorboard and take the little kettle out of there.

"I was going to do one drink with this!

"............... that master?

"What?"

"You did say you had a hangover and a headache in the morning, didn't you?

"Hum, don't be silly, Anold. You thought this eagle wouldn't drink when he was hungover?

I glance at Kieran and say it like a decision dialogue, but Anold's cheeks just pulled me apart.

As I laughed empty-handedly at the confidence that seemed pointless, I heard a knock through the door of the house. The three united and tilted their necks.

Because in the last six months or so, someone has never asked. Not so much Larasyk does something called neighborhood dating.

In the basement of this house there is a huge space created by Larasyk, where various rooms are set up. One of them also lives Anold and Muir, but I've never heard knocking like this before in my life.

"Mm... don't have a bad feeling"

Larasyk says, frowning. Then Muir pinned his head beast ear with his loving crisp, big eyes narrowed,

"You can't say that, Master, because you're a customer."

When Muir said so, she replied, "Yes," and went to the door, scolding her beautiful silver hair. The two of you are watching the situation in silence.

"Excuse me, Lord Larasyk is supposed to be here?

Beyond the door was a beast man with wings on his back.

"Hmm? This voice..."

Larasyk whispers so, staring at the person standing at the door to narrow his eyes and confirm.

"Ah, yes. Er..."

Muir avoided her body to the side so that Larasyk could enter the person's sight.

"Well, this is another rare guest. I didn't know Balid, the famous Thunder Horse, would take you to such a private house."

To Larasyk's loathsome words, Barido flaunts his shoulders as he feared.

"All right, please. Compared to you, such as me, the kid is still the same. Wasn't it because you worked out that you got your current status?"

Muir asks who he is when he goes near Anold.

"That man is one of the Three Beasts, Barido with two names: Thunder Horse."

"Sasa, Sasa The Three Beasts!? Oh, you're such a great guy then!

"Girl, what are you surprised about? You're obviously a better man to be there, aren't you?

Muir was not surprised by Balid's words.

Because I know how much Larasyk contributed to the Beasts. Whatever you say, the feat of knitting out "Cosmetic Art" is hailed as the greatest in the history of the Beast Man.

"That's why I offered you a more deserving place to live, not such a small place, etc. I'm still not convinced you won't receive any honor or status, am I?

"Hung, why do I have to convince you? The eagle likes it here. It doesn't add up to your belly with jarring jewels and the honor and status that everyone envies."

"Oh, if you drink, you take it, right?

"Of course."

Lalasik brings pickles to his mouth with a light nod to Anold's words, stirring gubbies and booze.

Anold still laughs bitterly that somehow this guy is similar to the sun color. Especially where I'm true to my desires.

"I mean, are you here to talk about that, Barido? Or are we at war now? What's the matter, you lost?

Balid sighs when he sees her say pale like any other HR.

"... Actually, I need to talk to you about that war. The king is returning to the castle now."

"... what? Oh, come on, you really mean you lost the war?

Otherwise, at this time of war, I didn't think the king would return. If we had won, there would have been more news of our return home all over the city.

"No, we haven't lost...... not yet"

"Not yet?... you mean the flag is not a good color for working with the 'human race'?

"It would be nice if the flag color was just bad, but calmly analyze it and it will certainly defeat as it is now. No, I lost once."

Are you honestly surprised by Balid's words? Larasyk is keeping an eye out.

"Even if you put your hands together, you lost... did you? Attack the demon world?

Balido moves his mouth with a bitter laugh.

"Yes, an extraordinary irregular appeared and everyone and everyone flirted with him"

"The person? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

"... you're right"

Silence drifts as if time had stopped on the spot. Anold was also stunned to hear the story. That everyone would be suspicious if they knew that the war, which should have been advantageous, had been overshadowed by just one person.

But when I look at the look on Balid's face, I don't think he's very joking or exaggerating. Everyone on this occasion knew that he was telling the truth.

"Huh, so? Did you come here to tell me to give you a hand 'cause I screwed up?

…………

"... haha, you know I don't like that barido, eagle being used for war so much"

"I recognize that."

"Then no matter how much you ask me, you know the answer's still the same, right?

"Yes, but once the king wants to have a dialogue with you,"

"I don't like it, make it hard."

The anode was cold, too, to Larasyk, who refused to respond to the king's request.

"This time, the war is moving in an unexpected direction. by that irregular."

"Nahaha, I didn't know you guys were going to panic that far. That's a big deal."

Ballido is a little muddled by her smiling joyfully.

"What's wrong with you?

"It means there's a top up there. Looks like you were floating around getting Cosmetics, but this time you figured that out, didn't you? Even with power, it doesn't make sense. Even the other person exists."

"It's..."

"What the hell do you think the eagle knitted up The Decorative Art for? Not to fight a war."

"... I know that."

"You don't understand. You guys floated off with your powers in your hands. Remember what you said at the beginning?

…………

I said, "Now we can defeat the Demons and the Humans."

Is it true? Barido does not argue.

"So the eagle got off as a martial arts guide and left you guys. It's easy to say and love."

"Wow, I know...... but please, just listen to the king this time!

Balid then carefully bows his head. Anold and Muir soars when this one watching constricts that Balid, the leader of the "Three Beasts" who is at the top of the country, will easily bow his head.

"... return barido"

Still coldly bumping words.

"Dear Larasyk!

"It's the war you guys waged. Win or lose, we'll have our own asses."

"Knock..."

Turn your back on the three of you as you bite your teeth to see what you decide is useless to say any more. Look at him about to leave. One word. Larasyk utters the word.

"No, let me hear it for once. What kind of guy is that irregular guy?

"... I don't know. We just know that it exists out of standard. It's a" human race "that uses strange magic."

"Well, is' Human Race 'on the side of' Demon Race '? That's another strange thing going on. Weirder magic than that?

"We use the magic of systems like change, healing, explosion, etc."

It is Anold and Muir who react piquely to Balid's words.

"It also creates a wall of light that withstands the King's attacks intact, destroying bridges all at once, and also flying in the sky"

"Oh, come on, is that really human?

Larasyk is pulling his cheeks into a joke-like story. But Anold,

(Ma, no way......)

My body gets unwittingly hot on the answers that have come out in me.

"You look human. The king told me he was a dark-haired, dark-eyed, glass-wrapped, red-robed person."

(Hiiro!?

Anold shouted in his heart. And the look on Muir's face next door was also distorted by amazement as to whether she was led to the same answer as herself.

And gaze at each other to be sure.

"Oh, and he said he was a very transgressive boy."

(It's settled. Ah!

The two were convinced in their hearts. that what he calls an irregular existence is the Hiiro Okamura we know.

"Horizontal or red robe? Hmm? Wait a minute... wait a minute?

Larasyk also looks at the two faces with a hack. And when the three of them looked at each other, they nodded at each other. That was the answer to each other.

"That's about all the information. So now I..."

dismayingly opened the door. At that time,

"Wait, Balid."

It takes a voice from Larasyk, and Balid stops his leg.

"Hey, what's up?

He asks, not knowing why he suddenly stopped his leg, becoming a kyoton.

Then she raises the corner of her mouth nigga...

"I changed my mind a little bit. Let me see the king, Barido."