Meikyuu Toshi no Antique Shop

"I can't believe it anymore! I'll take the dwarf handkerchief. I'm gonna push some dirty candlesticks. Yeah, I'm pissed off already!

Lynne is still angry as she walks.

I had forgiven him at first, but he never fits, so now I'm leaving him alone.

In time, if you're hungry, you must grow up.

In the end, it didn't hurt the Soaras, either, when it came to the 'dwarf handkerchief' deal.

Ning Ro, you can tell me you've made money.

Because we still have 20,000 Guerns and the grant tools - the "Candlestick of Eternal Robbery" and even the identification card.

"Ah... this identification card, it's from the manager.... Wow, we don't need Cantera."

According to the identification card, what I got was lighting without fuel.

It's a treasured substitute for exploration.

At any rate, it can only be used by church followers, but if it is sold, it will amount to 12,000 Guerns.

Expensive if you think of it as a fee.

Ning Lo, I felt like I did something wrong to them.

But more than that, I'm sorry I couldn't throw back a party.

That's also due to my lack of strength...

"Soara, are you listening to me already?

"I'm listening. I'm listening."

"That's all they say, and you don't regret it?

"I'm sorry, it's true you're a little girl."

"Mmm-hmm! You bottomless rascal. Huh!

Lynne pounding.

The victim is Soara, but I wonder why he's been hit eight times.

"Fair enough. Here, Lynne. This apple candy is delicious."

Flexible your restless partner with food found in an outdoor store.

You won't have trouble snacking for the time being, as they sell something that looks delicious all over the flea market.

Let's also buy souvenirs for Anemone and the manager who take care of her every day.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, hahahauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Neither do those kids. They don't want to be exploring in the middle of a game."

"Ho ho ho ho ho?"

"I'm sure I'm looking for a strong companion. That's why you can't have a little girl like me."

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Lynne quickly eats apple candy and snaps Soara's cheek with both hands.

"Hine?"

"Don't say that! Soara's not just a little girl! He's so strong! Even before this, I beat a man-eater tiger by myself!

"Ahhhhh."

"I'm not flattering you. It's true, so stop messing with me."

"Phew..."

Apparently, they had spotted him secretly depressed.

That was my partner.

"Surely you can't help being creepy, can you?..." dwarf hankerchief, "I think I'll stick around and look for some more"

"That's right. Let's do that. The Apology Festival has just begun, and I'm sure you'll find it again."

Driven by Lynne's energetic voice, Soara decided to change her mind.

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"Wait a minute, Hoozki!

Hoozki bags the loot while walking fast.

Why is it slightly larger instead of the name 'dwarf handkerchief'?

"Hoozuki!

"... what is it?

"I knew we'd go back. We should have a party with them without doing this."

That's what Beatrice tells me when she catches up to us.

"No, we should look for a better avant-garde position"

Did you want to be one of those two for the rest of your life?

But I still don't think a girl named Soara will have an avant-garde.

Party shield so to speak of avant-garde.

Even if you're not a man, you should be served by someone more physical and muscular.

"... but you can't find it."

Beatrice tells me to leak it.

I don't know why, but only now she seems a little out of mood.

"In the tavern, in the underground labyrinth, you've spoken to all kinds of people, and every time they say no,"

"It's okay. One day if you get a track record..."

Maybe I can't.

Beatrice shook her head sideways small.

Why can you say it with a mouthful as if you've seen it, even if you haven't had results yet?

We're little girls, aren't we?

"Little girl".

That was the word I used for a girl named Soara.

"The only reason you can't have company is because you're a little girl's bandit and you're a little girl's nun."

"It's..."

No, and Hoozki couldn't deny it.

As far as I know, the majority of explorers in this labyrinth city are adult men.

Even though the race is diverse, women are a minority.

No matter how skilled you are, it will be because in a world of havoc your physique and strength say things.

I just thought somewhere in my mind that if I wasn't in the avant-garde position, I'd find a buddy someday.

……

But will it be true?

Who the hell will prove that we couldn't be put to the sieve of the cruel word "little girl"?

Bitter memories in the tavern turn my head.

There was a gaze of untouchability given by the person who spoke up and a host of words of rejection without an island to attach.

"... you mean think of reality and make friends, not ideals?

"No, I'm not. It was my chance. It's a mistake to decide she's weak in the first place."

Soara would be with her.

I don't know how 'strong' that luxurious girl is.

I guess you can handle a sword quite a bit more than you name a swordsman.

But I had no idea she could properly confront the demons she encountered in the underground labyrinth.

"... is that also a basis for something?

"Mr. Soara had a tattoo on her arm."

Tattoos?

I wonder what that means.

If it doesn't come with the contents where it toughens the look - it gets tougher where I've been thinking about it.

"'Title of trespass' -!?"

"Title of trespass".

That's a sign you get every fifth floor of the underground labyrinth.

It is a sign that a large adult can finally make it through a trial in which he formed a detachment party and died.

If what Beatrice saw was real - it didn't look like it - they would be quite powerful.

"Why don't you say that sooner!

"I said..."

That's what Beatrice has said with a crying face.

"Hoozki wouldn't listen to me no matter how many times I called him..."

I couldn't say anything back.

Surely Beatrice had called on many occasions.

Hoozki just didn't stop walking with all his heart trying to leave the scene.

I couldn't afford to stop thinking about not getting "dwarf handkerchief" back.

"Don't you always... I've made up my mind about everything... and walked away more and more..."

'Cause it is.

"A little more... heed my, my people's words..."

Beatrice lay down her crying face, shrunk her back, and crouched into the spot.

Hoozki could only stand up.

All I could do was watch while I couldn't even find the words of explanation.

I recall making the same mistake during the monastery.

At that time, I was sure that I was not bad enough to reopen.

In the end, I lost someone I was going to be friends with, isolated, and still kept making excuses to myself.

But...

I don't want to repeat the same mistake anymore.

So what do I do?

You got what you wanted, so I'm gonna convince you you don't have to grieve, okay?

Be polite, explain how this feels, what you didn't mean to do?

No, it's not.

There's only one thing left for me.

"I'm sorry. I was wrong."

Hoozki shook his courage and bowed his head.

"Really... you think so...?

"Yep." The dwarf handkerchief, "full of heads and no eyes around him."

I'm a fool.

Maybe I've missed all sorts of things before.

It is impossible to count and regret missed opportunities and more than I can remember what I got.

Now it was only clear that there was something in front of us that we should not lose here.

"I think I should have listened to you more."

"From now on... you know my point of view... so I don't make all sorts of decisions on my own...?

"Ya, I can't promise, but I'll try. Forgive me."

"Gusu... Fine. I forgive you for apologizing to me."

Fulfilling, Beatrice laughed at me, rubbing her seeping eyes with tears.

Hoozki is saved and relieved by the breadth of her nostalgia by that expression.

I don't want Beatrice to look down on me.

She is the first and most important companion.

I didn't just want her to give me love no matter what happened next.

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"Then let's go back"

That's what Beatrice said as she rubbed her eyes.

"Huh?"

"Now I can still rendezvous with Mr. Soara."

"Oh, I can't do that!

My partner says, "Why?," he leans his neck wonderfully.

I can't do that myself.

I don't have a face to match again with someone who hears that rude mouth.

I wonder if you can say something thick about adding me to your people now, to someone who took the "dwarf handkerchief" half forcefully.

We were never going to see each other again, so we could get that far.

"... I'm aware of that"

That's what Beatrice says in a frightened voice.

"Oh, there is."

I answer blindly, as it is not that I have strained my chest.

"Then I wish I had to start from the beginning"

"Oh, and what is this... please don't ask me any more because I'm already reflecting on it"

Even though I say it in my mouth, it makes me so muddled.

'Cause there's no choice.

Beatrice wants the dwarf handkerchief.

That is why she was desperate at that time to please her and to please her.

I couldn't say anything ungrateful, but I thought you might consider it a little more.

And yet when this partner, don't even know people's minds,

It was the end of the day when I said, "Hoozuki should do something about his personality, which can be an immediate cut."

"Please don't blame me for being so fierce"

Hoozuki didn't think of it, he had snapped his cheek in front of him.

"For some reason, come on, I'm stunned," he says, "but it's not what I found out.

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"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, bro."

"What's wrong, brother?"

Caines of the Dog Nation stopped and called off his brethren.

This guy surprised me.

I didn't think I'd be able to see him again.

"I found something terrible."

"An inflated purse on my breasts?

"Chin."

"Sorry. Beautiful dog. Ear?

"Totally."

Why don't the brothers notice?

A pair of human children at the end of an alley - the smell drifting from one of them.

Smells like lightweight candy.

That's definitely him - the 'loser' bear.

My nose won't be deluded.

"Oh...... that's a bingo for sure"

The disciple makes his nose snap and laughs niggly.

Apparently he noticed, too.

"Where and who. It stinks. I don't know."

Tastan snorted all over you.

The other disciple has an abscess, so I can't help it.

"Look, it's Bear. That luggage holder that trapped us."

"Bear? Yeah, really."

I wonder how long I've been waiting for this day.

Now Kanes' chest was hot enough to be in love.

Whatever I had since that day didn't taste like it.

That's also true when you hit a raw buffalo meat you paid high.

It's mostly because of the poisoned soup.

The taste of humiliation still makes your tongue tannic.

"Do you want to do it?

"Naturally, this is a legitimate revenge. Ah."

Kanes had a hanging tongue ache.

I'm sure the taste I lost must have gone back if I licked the honey called vengeance.

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