What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Luke Noo is apparently grown securely in a cave in the Ribbon Valley, a little northeast of Delta Mountain. There seems to be something else Luke Noo's hidden vegetable garden inside the island of tears, but his mother Sahagin says it's the only place she knows.

Anything, Sea of Tears Island Sahagin doesn't believe in the efficacy of Luke Noo. Because when I moved to this island, I ate the lukenough I found from one end and nothing happened.

Thus, once Luke Noo was nearly extinct, the story of protecting this in front of him was raised.

"Legend of Lukenou" is quite deep-rooted among Sahaggins. It's only a legend, so few sahaggins have the idea that it's not some kind of immortal spiritual drug, even though we all think it's thin, no, but a little bit, or if you eat a lot, it's life expectancy.

The Sea of Tears Sahaggins thought it was usable.

For example, make it a souvenir when dealing with other sahaggins. No, this is what I'm talking about, Rumor Luke Noo. Well, try one, it feels good for you. Like, give it a little bit and the deal goes smoothly. Some of them would sneak me apart and ear at me.

That's why Lukenou was to be administered by the clan chiefs.

The island of tears has originally been migrated by Gerhaza, Boanca, Tsana and the sea sahagin of the three clans, but divided according to the increase in population and now has more clans up to seventeen. That mother, Sahagin's father, is still the head of a new clan called Wave.

Luke Noo is secretly raised by the chief of the clan and his clan. Other than that, sea sahaggins usually don't even see Luke Noo.

Its function, now authorised by the privilege of being able to manage Luke Nuh, is probably more important than the usefulness of Luke Nuh itself.

Lukenou is just a glowing grass, at least for sea sahaggins. As the daughter of a clan chief, her mother, Sahagin, is in a position to keep Luke Noo's secret, but she may have also felt ridiculous somewhere.

Anyway, Luke Noo, I know where the emerald wet grass is. I'm talking about not even being particularly guarded, and naturally, it's easy to get because it seems like a place where sea sahaggins don't lean in.

Go to the Ribbon Valley by sundown to secure the emerald wet grass and return to Giancarlo's ship. When the night comes, take the boat and leave Tears Island.

I don't care what you think.

If that's all.

"We need to split up."

I looked around Milliu, Heinemarie, Don and Giancarlo.

"A pair go get some emerald wet grass. And the other pair."

"Whoa."

Giancarlo laughed briefly and raised his hands.

"Are you going to bother sticking your neck in trouble when you get to the point where you can reach your hopes that were so unlikely to come true? I'm not saying anything bad. Think again."

"Don't worry, Osama"

I slapped Giancarlo on the shoulder.

"I'll have you go get some emerald wet grass with Milliu"

"Please wait...!

Milliu is eating instantly.

"I intend to leave Lord Kisaragi's side...!

"No, I'll leave you to it"

I touched Milliu's cheek.

"Do I have to tell you why in detail? You can choose between believing in my judgment or not."

"... it's sloppy"

Milliu relaxed and lay his own hand on my hand. My cheeks are hot. Her face is bright red.

"I don't know what the answer is... isn't it decided? I believe in Lady Xaragi, no matter what. Yes, I did. Always take the jade wet grass."

"Nununu...... ugh"

Heinemarie doesn't know why, but she's staring at Milliu.

"But hey, Heinemarie can go with Xaragi. Humph, that means Heinemarie is more useful."

Milliu laughed nicholly,

"Have you been very careful not to snap Kisaragi-sama's leg at most?

"Oh, who pulls a leg or something? At the minute of the elves, it's busy......"

"Don"

I punched Don in the chest.

"I'm sorry, just hang on."

"It's Muron."

Don niggered. Makes me wonder if I can handle it with this guy. A reliable man.

"Well, if that's the case, you can do whatever you want."

Giancarlo glanced at his face full of beards.

"So? If I get some emerald wet grass with that elf lady, should I wait on the boat? How long can I wait? This one's gonna be okay, but it's not gonna screw you up."

"Until before dawn tomorrow."

I pointed to the sky.

"Over here, too, I'll put a piece on by then. If I did, I wouldn't make it."

Giancarlo shrugged his shoulders, humming his nose.

"You really like it, Xaragi"

"You too, Giancarlo"

"Mine is just a time crush. Whatever you have, there's no sailor hired by me. You can't go out to the ocean alone. You can't go to the Red Continent, you can't go to the Coral Islands, you can't go to the Emerald Islands. Well, then, you can't make money. You can't eat at your parents' estate, but you only have enough to drink, so honestly, you'll be free."

Giancarlo walked away with his back to me.

Milliu greets me and goes after Giancarlo.

"Oh, yeah"

And Giancarlo stopped his leg.

"You didn't tell me my two names yet. Reaper. That's cool."

"... Reaper"

Heinemarie frowned.

Giancarlo let me just look back at his face,

"Hi, it looks like the guy I've been hanging out with is gonna want to hang out with the world. Always this guy just dies. No one wants to get involved with me because of you. It wasn't my fault, but it was my fault. Well, it looks fine so far... be very careful, Xaragi."

Giancarlo had a thin laugh as he said so, but he didn't think it was a joke or a threat. Probably, it's true.

Giancarlo has gone.

Milliu looked back over and over and cared about us until he couldn't see.

"Reaper, huh?"

Don wrapped his arms around him and snapped his nose.

"Me, I live in battle, I die in battle. Ready, ready. Don't worry, Xaragi."

"Idiot, let him die."

I held up the end of my lips.

"He won't let anyone die, neither will you. Who the hell do you think I am? The great hero, Lady Kisaragi."

"Oops."

Heinemarie stepped on both feet and waved her fist up.

"Whatever happens, Heinemarie dies. Dwarf's body is filled with hot iron instead of blood. Very much so."

I stroked Heinemarie's head. Heinemarie narrowed her eyes,

"Whoa whoa whoa!?"

And he made a weird voice.

Giancarlo. I don't know - but I hear a lot's happened. Is it because of that attitude that draws a line between you and others and is inclined?

People who have been involved with themselves die. He's dying of bulk.

How does it feel? I can imagine. But I know, I can't say.

I don't even need to know. Because I'm not Giancarlo, and I can't be Giancarlo.

All I can do is be me, that's all.

I don't know about Jinx or anything. I'll tell you that doesn't apply to me. That's right, Giancarlo, you favorite who gave me a hand with something. You'll wake up, too.

"Now you can't let him die extra."

I whined low.

The loose motherfucker during that time.

It's a tricky cliché.

Thanks to you, I found out where the emerald wet grass is.

"Okay."

I nodded at Heinemarie, Don and I looking at each other.

"We're gonna help Ginger's idiot."