What's Wrong with a Great Hero Being Jobless

Mr. Kazra thinks he's cute, doesn't he? I wonder how tall you are. I'm the 175? Or so, um, 160 choys. Ponité, isn't it? Ponité. Your face is flashy. My eyes are singular, but I, I like that too. It feels like a long cut. The expression is a little dark, but I wonder when there is. Isn't that good? That sort of thing. On the left cheek, flowers? Like a four-leaf clover or something? The tattoo, I think, is a little dodgy. And the boobs look tiny, but that's good again, too, dah. I don't know if I can do either. I don't think big is a small combination, do you? Do you think they have their own virtues? Yeah. You don't seem used to guys? It's a good place. It freaks me out, isn't it cute? It sticks, makes me want to bully, like. No, I don't bully you. Makes me want to mess with you, like. I wonder what happened? Looks like it. Well, whatever happened, maybe you don't remember. That's funny. You don't remember. Seriously.

I don't know about Majory. Hmm. What is it? First of all, I don't know my face very well. Forehead, too long. But my hair is black, beautiful. This is for sure. Then, white. Skin, looks clean. Kind of. Subtly a little scary, though. It feels like Abu Nai. I was wondering if they'd talk to me? Hey. It's a takeaway. Like fortune, after all? I like fortune telling, though. I can serve with a girl. But she said it wasn't divination. You might get mad if I said fortune teller or something. Oh boy, suddenly it seems like it's the first thing that pisses him off. I guess that's it for starters. Distance, I guess. Yeah. Little by little, right? Probably talked about it when we talked about it. So, the cute part, you know, it can be cool. There's no such thing as a pretty girl. It's not cute, it's cute, depending on what you see. And Majory has tiny tits, too. I mean, maybe not. Fine, but not at all. I also like thin kids.

And then, amlo chica. Amro, we're only talking a little bit. Hair, finely knitted and doughed Amuro. Face, cute? You must be tall. Amro Ichi. Amro, hey. Amro, you don't have boobs either. But it's amazing down there, isn't it? Munchkin ', isn't it? Probably, but I think you like Amro himself, those slender legs.' Cause I'm out of my mind. Instead, he's making it look proud. Hot pants. I think I'm going to get a bump. You're a good ass, really. I want to lick it. No, I don't. All of a sudden. I don't know if I have to. I could do it. I would. Well, I guess so. Don't do it.

Oh, and the kid stuck to Musashi, at first, I wondered if I was a girl, too, but something sensational about me? worked freaking out. Stop being such a jerk. I don't know how to say boobs are the biggest - the other girls are milk-free or slight milk or have hair on them... well that's the level anyway, but that kid is huge. but you're not.

Then there's an example "me" statement at the Yoshiyoshi Corps Red Moon office, and that? Is this my daughter...? There's air like that, but Musashi said he asked, but he couldn't ask, and I don't think he's replacing it, but he showed Amroichi's natural surprise at the reaction of the system.

"Is that it? You, man?

Direct balls, if you throw a dstraight question, that kid nods with a cheerful face,

"Yeah. Yeah, but. What's the matter, man?

Ooh... did you come? Man, I know you're putting in chest because it's hard to think, but what's wrong with that? When? I don't have a face. Well. Cute. Wow. Wow. You know, red hair tits, they look great on you. Yeah. Take a look. Then I don't know a bit about the level. Not even a voice. It's a little low, but I don't have a girl with that low voice. When is it normal? Besides, it doesn't feel like I'm making a voice, because there's nothing purposeful about it, so what? I don't like it either. I shouldn't think Nani's following me a bit, but I feel like I can afford to stay with him. What is it? A man's daughter?

But you didn't say Musashi's face then, did you? Gabyon! Like. Rather, Babylon? Gah-hyun! Like that? That was ugly. When I saw that, I wondered what the man's daughter would do, it was a little unexpected, wasn't it?

I wrapped my arm around Musashi's arm. I put my arms together, didn't I? From yourself. Well, you stared at me, didn't you? You looked up, didn't you, Musashi's face?

Musashi must have been in trouble. But as it turns out, Musashi didn't shake it off, did he? Maybe I couldn't shake it off.

Daughter of a man, you laughed at me. That smile was cute. She's a man's daughter, though.

Musashi laughed back, didn't he? Me, okay? I didn't even think so. Well, if you like musashi, that's fine. Oh, speaking of which, you were named then. A man's daughter.

"Me, Caorle. You didn't tell me, did you?

"... hey, I didn't hear..."

Musashi made me laugh, didn't he?

"Yes, a good name......"

"Right?"

Is that why we're coin things? What was that? Apprenticeship chapter? Proof stuff for apprentice prostitutes? And I got a leather bag containing ten pieces of silver coins from Bri, so I went outside.

I don't know why, but when I asked Bri which way to go, if it was Hisaya or Hino,

"Well, think for yourself. Hey."

All I got was an irresponsible answer like that, so if you're here and you're right, I'm leaving.

Well, we're on our way.

Somewhere.

Where are you?

Wow. Something's Keita walking all the way. Keita from the nasty system. Well, we're on. I don't have anywhere else to go. Because there is no such thing.

"... something"

Mr. Kazra walking next to me a little distance, clouding his expression. Well, he looks more or less dark. I like it there.

"I wonder if that's okay. It's like this. Us."

"Huh?"

I scratch my head.

"Mmm. I wonder. I don't know. Ah. What is it, alle? You mean Mr. Kazra doesn't think it's a good idea?

"... not like that"

"Hey. What do you think? I'm not. Yeah. Maybe not so good? Or something like that?

"Yes...... is it?

"I don't know. Ma'am. Direction? Like, maybe you want - or something?

"... right"

"I think so. I knew it. Come on. Well, I'm a no idea. So far."

"Me too, I am..."

"Oh, I thought...!

Suddenly, Mushroom Cut stopped and shouted.

We stopped and saw the mushroom cut, too.

"What's up, mushrooms...?

Keita put her right hand between her face.

"Were you distracted by darkness...?

"Ki, don't call me a mushroom...!

"Huh... So name your first name. If that's the true name engraved on your soul, I wouldn't even call you..."

"Hey, what's your name... what's your name..."

Mushroom Cut Kun looked down and held his fist, and for quite a while, the name, the name, to reiterate to you, gabbed and looked up,

"It's a mushroom...! Oh, it's a mushroom! Is it bad!? Is it bad!? Bad, damn it! Mushrooms...! It's a mushroom! Too many mushrooms...!

"If you ask me,"

And Kumokufuku stared at the mushrooms.

"Looks delicious. The silhouette."

"Don't eat it!?"

And, mushrooms.

"Huh... Huh..."

Majory laughed like a witch.

"You can boil it... you can bake it..."

"So don't eat!?"

Nice mushroom.

"Me."

Amro glanced at me.

"I hate mushrooms. Something fungal?

"Don't hate me!? Mushrooms are fungi and more with spores, but don't hate me!? Please! Hey!?"

Good luck, mushroom.

"Than that."

Hisaya or Hisato or Hinoto... No, I said Hisaya or Hisaya as she pressed her glasses up because she was shorter.

"What did you think? Why don't you just tell me anyway?

"I'll tell you! Let me tell you something!

He's got a runny nose, mushroom.

"Holy shit, I don't think we should be walking around like this, gathering information properly! I think so, though! fungally! Who's the fungus! For example, because you're like a warrior, you fight, you look for someone like that, and you ask! I think we should act properly with that purpose! Why do you have to use respectful language! Because I'm a fungus!? That's why I'm not a fungus...!

"Ooh."

Not Hisaya. The glasses clapped.

"Mushrooms, funny"

"You're not there..."

Hisaya's stuck.

"I guess I agree with the mushroom. For once, I think we should decide what the purpose is."

"Purpose…"

Musashi remains armed by the man's daughter Kaol.

"Well, shall we decide? Purpose. Uh, information-gathering. Right. I mean, gathering intelligence on prostitutes."

"Yeah."

Musashi laughed back, too, as Caorle nodded. It's a little draggy. Tell me what? Friendly. Those guys. I wonder if I'll do it. Of which. Are you happy?

"Gathering information."

I looked around. A woman just walked in from across the street, so I swooped over there. He's a wild, but maybe twenty-two or three year old, plain but shiny woman if polished.

"Oh, hey..."

Mr. Kazra may have tried to stop me, but I'm not stopping anymore. 'Cause when a woman notices me and pulls a little, it means she can't run away, right? Well, it's okay to talk about it. This. Then you don't have any hands to talk to.

"Uh, I'm sorry. You got a minute? No, no, not at all me, the obnoxious or anything. Is that it? Ambiguous? Ugh. Well, maybe a little nagging? But don't do anything wrong. You don't either, do you? I'll be fine. It's okay, it's okay. Really, I just need to ask you something. Whatever it is, it's somewhere, I'll be extravagant. Oh, I don't know about the store or anything. So if you could just tell me. I don't mind standing around, but instead, be rude. Aren't you tired? What are you talking about standing up? So, uh..."