What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Episode 28: Not yet then.

I was hanging around Arnotu.

Other than at the festival, the elves are more or less the ones with the bug acid running, but I can't deny that the view of this tree-top city is good.

Sometimes faint shaking and giggling can also be lightly thrilling as you walk down the slab path. How would it feel to jump out of here?

I've asked Macaro in "Stardust" how many elves a year jump off Arnotu and die.

I meant to be half joking, but on average, Macaroo replied with a thin smile that he would throw himself and kill himself three times a year and ten times a terrible year. Suicide is a horrible popular way for an elf to die, with the most cases of disgust with long suffering, indignation like being hurt pride and hit, and then, some young people who are pessimistic about the future and die for themselves? Elf society is at the extremes of stiffness, and there is nothing more to be done besides that the patriarch determines almost everything in life and maintains his or her prestigious birth or personality. I always try to hide it because this guy is a lookout, but he says that weariness and tiredness can be called an elf attribute.

There were several grocery stores lined up in the elf store that were cluttered, and I went behind them and there were several elves gathered.

This is a coincidence, but Milliu was also swept up in some of them, and the elves uniformly rushed to hide something when they noticed me. It's like hiding, or definitely hiding it.

"Milliu, what are you doing?"

"What... this is, uh..."

Milliu has something hidden in her back hand, and she's pointing her body over there or this way if she can't see it from me.

"Hey, it's nothing...... right? Ho, it's true, because it's really nothing..."

"It's obvious."

The other elves seem very uncomfortable when I look at them.

The elves are five with milieu in them.

There are three men and two women.

The age group is variable, the woman is older than Milliu but younger, the man still seems to be one, then middle-aged, magnificent and so on.

The middle-aged elf in the deepest corner is holding a leather square bag. That's the only one with big baggage.

"Uh..."

Milliu had a pulled grin,

"Or why don't you go home? Um, I, originally, let me find Lady Xaragi, along the way..."

"On the way, what were you doing? Here."

"Oh, get to know me! Let, public talk, …"

"Oh, yeah!

The middle-aged elf made a laugh.

"Talk to the public... I've known Miss Milliu since she was a little girl..."

"Oh, no, no, no."

When the epic elf nods, so does the young man elf,

"Oh, yeah! I've known him for a long time..."

"Oh, yeah."

The female elf also let her shake her head again and again.

"Mr. Milliu means a lot..."

"Ha-ha."

I pinched my jaw and hung one end of my lip.

"Chocolate traffickers and fellow chocolates?"

"Hey, why did you... Huh!?"

Milliu changed his blood phase.

It's a star.

I don't mean to be so obvious.

"You found out. Hmm. I see. Is this how you do business?"

"... this thing..."

A middle-aged elf stuffed me.

"Please, don't tell anyone about this. No, I mean, I don't want you to tell me. Well, I know who I know, but I don't really want to be out-of-the-box..."

I silently stared into the eyes of a middle-aged elf.

The middle-aged elf was frightened.

"... No, even if you talked around, I'm not guilty, and I don't mind sticking around... I just don't think you should talk about this either, because it's supposed to work for you..."

"Eating chocolate isn't always a crime."

"Yes, of course."

and the middle-aged elves answered, while the other elves who fumbled Milliu nodded with momentum.

"I am not guilty. Somehow, I don't know if you can understand it, but it's a matter of tradition, whether it's moral or not. I can't believe I put that stuff in my mouth, like that. Originally, it's not in the Affected Forest..."

"Where are you getting the chocolate that isn't supposed to be in the shadow forest?

When I asked, the middle-aged elf changed his complexion slightly.

"... well, I can't tell you that. Give me a break."

"Ho..."

I asked for the look of a middle-aged elf before turning my heel back.

"Fair enough. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

The elves are thanking me or something, but I ignored them and walked away.

Milliu came after me.

"Dear Xaragi...! Please wait! Please......!

"Oh, no."

"Oh, without saying so!

"No, you don't."

"Uggh."

He fell.

I almost stopped unexpectedly, but on the contrary, I fastened my legs.

"Dear Xaragi...!

Milieu's sad voice slaps me on the back as I move on fast.

"At least let me...! Let me know why......!

I sighed.

Stop your legs and don't look back.

"Hey. Something like that."

"... it's a lie"

"I'm not lying."

"No. There must be something. Because I'm immature, I just can't make fun of myself. Finally, it's my fault. I'm sorry."

...... ahh.

Seriously, let's not.

"Think of it like that."

I walked all the way through my hair.

"I..."

Milliu is still saying something messy.

"I believe it. About Master Kisaragi. Because I am the one who serves Lady Xaragi. Believe me, Master Kisaragi...!

Ahhh.

I whine in my mouth and walk.

Walk around even Arnotu.

The elves know my face and my name. Either way, a brave man of the human race who served as a squire to the Mercurian family heir, Milliu, who accomplished the rite of evil, or essentially played a decisive role in the protagonist, no, he is a great hero. I'm a little celebrity.

I have an elf to talk to.

Sometimes some elves say hello.

But many elves don't try to keep their eyes open. Especially the older elves. Even when it comes to old age, when it comes to human standards, it just seems like thirty or forty, that's about it.

It looks so great, but the longer I stay, the more I hate this city.

I got a little tired of walking, so I put my hips down on the side of the road, put my legs out of the edge, and let them hang out.

There may be railings on the suspension bridge connecting the giant tree to the giant tree, but there is no such thing in the part where a plate is laid around the giant tree to build a building or make it a road.

So if I do this, I'm going to fall down, and my heart goes out of its way. That's good again.

After doing that for a while, a little elf came running over and sat next to me.

Elves seem to grow up just like humans until they're about twenty, so they'll be as old as they seem.

Seven or eight?

A girl.

"You, jerk off?

That's what the girl said with her little neck on.

Just for the aesthetic race, the cuteness of the kid isn't a hammer either.

"Oh."

I nodded lightly,

"What are you?"

"What the fuck?

"It's a name. What a name."

"It's Nyuko."

"Nyko. Look at the cat."

"Cat?"

"Oops. No, I don't see it in Arnotu. I'm here. There's a cat thing. With four legs, with a tail, with a hairy... well, what is it? Livestock? Love animals?

"Ai 'an Grapevine..."

"No, it's not. I love animals. A, a, a, ga, n. I mean animals that I keep for adoration."

"Cute"

Nyuko laughed.

"Nice. Nyuko, I want a cat."

"Right."

"Where are you?

"You were in Altana. Human City."

"A human city. Ah. Far away."

"It's not close. But I did, and you can go if you want."

"But your father will piss you off. To Grandpa and Grandma. I told you not to get out of here. Nuco, I've been pissed off a few times. It's out there. It's a shame."

"If I didn't, wouldn't Nuco stop?

"... hmm"

"If I were you, I wouldn't stop. If there's anything you want to do, whatever you want, I'll definitely give it a shot."

"Are you going to do the teasing?"

"Oh. I'll do it. What about Nyuko?

"I don't know what to do."

Nyuko got annoyed.

"Because it's still small... Nyuko, I don't know"

I stroked Nyuko's head and then I stood up.

"Bye, Nyko"

After a short walk, Nyko called me off.

"Hey, sparkle"