Tensei Shoujo no Rirekisho

Bandit ed. (8) - I can't get in touch with Mr. Bash-

Mr. Roudill and the others, who were down inside a while ago to explore Mr. Bash's trends, returned.

"Bash isn't back yet!

"Looks like"

Mr. Rudil said faintly, not even cowering at the familiarity of Arabu.

Apparently, Mr. Bash's agricultural reform seriously looked around at the whole territory, and he was talking about not likely to return for about a year or two.

Even before, a few times to see how Mr. Bash was doing, Guy or something was down the mountain, but I haven't seen him for a long time.

Mr. Bash, we bandits caught up in the fraud of not returning. One line of bandits was lurking in this mountain for several months, and I was insignificantly seven years old.

Personally, though Slow Life was most welcome, my parents sighed heavily.

"Damn, I guess the bash bastard is properly prepared..."

"That's enough. It's fun living in the mountains with all of us, isn't it? Let's build our family here all the time!

Kunechne's kou mother rubs against her rough parent.

"It's fun, it's fun! Besides, I don't remember building a family with you!

Parents who rub their rubbing koo mother in a very unpleasant face do so. It is the usual sight.

"Say something like that. Me, you know? Leo and I are in the shadows watching you practice riding horses! You said something fun about hunting!

Aren't you enjoying your parents' conversation? I can't read emotions like fun because I'm always afraid of my parents' faces.

Well, did you look like you enjoyed it? If I were you, what a sinful toddler. Is that a seven-year-old girl still a toddler? Well, no.

Ugh, the operation seems to be going pretty well!

"Ugh! Whatever, Coke! In the meantime, we're not gonna talk about not seeing Bash. Do you want to go back to Grigori Village once? It's been a long time since we left. Almost as cold as it gets."

"Right. I am also concerned about the situation in the village. Shall we go back?"

Answered by Mr Roudill. Mr. Roudill seems to be a staff member in this band of bandits. A wise face is not Dade.

"Is there a problem with the coke injury, too? Can you ride a horse?

"Ahem! Will you worry about me if I already Alec? Uh-uh. Shh! But you're calling me Koo, aren't you?

Another offensive battle begins between Mother Koo and her parents trying to rub it off.

"If that's all you move, the coke looks fine. Alec, when are you leaving?

Watching those two interactions with their usual pale expressions, Mr. Rudil inquired about the parent in the mix.

"Come on, get away from me!

So, Koo, I poke your mother, and now my parentage stands up.

"Bastards, get ready! If I go... now!

The bandit meeting was dissolved due to an affinity hanging. Each began to move towards preparation.

But stay the fuck away...... I'll have trouble getting you to forget there's a cute little girl here!

Besides, I feel sorry for your mother. I feel sorry for you for being thrust.

I ran over to Mother Koo and tried to speak up,

"Oh, I knew Alec, su te qui"

And, with a grumpy face, it didn't seem like a problem because I was crushing it.

*

My stuff is about Alan's dagger and chili seedlings. I had previously decided to pull out the chili seedlings I found in the mountains and bring out a few bowls that I had replanted my own earthenware with instead of planters, to such an extent that it would not be burdensome to put them on horses.

My baggage man is Guy, who's proud of his strength. When I give you a chili planter, what's the moment? and gave me the look of surprise but said 'Woos' and loaded me on the horse as luggage.

Mr. Guy basically tends to end the conversation with Wooss.

"If you're Lew, you're taking something weird. Sure, chili can be a pill... but you don't need it so much, do you? And the fruit is enough."

Mother Kow spoke as she lifted me up and put me on the horse.

I'm ashamed I can't ride your horse by myself yet. It's not the right size.

Even ponies, as long as there are ponies!

"I'm thinking about using it to protect my crop from boars. Maybe we can source it locally, just in case. Before, Mr. Gozzle had heard that the fields in the village of Grigori were often haunted by boars."

Yes, I've been studying boar control since I was vandalized of the potato fields I made. That its achievements protect the field with chili peppers. When we surround the field with chili peppers like hedgerows, experimental results have been obtained that say boars are not approaching.

I revealed the results of this experiment of mine in the village of Grigori, and everyone told me, 'Wow! Liu!', and it is a formula that makes the name "Sugoryu" a wanting one.

"I don't know, it's about Liu, so I guess I'll do something weird again"

That's how I've been mixed up in the conversation, and Mr. Rudil is frowning. I mean, basically, Mr. Roudill is frowning against me.

Mr. Roudill doesn't seem to like children. That's why I think the roots are good people because it doesn't even make them so bad.

But it hurts something when they say weird again, or something!

Sure, what you've done so far may only have seemed odd, but from now on, you're a resurrected liou!

And also, your horse's journey has begun.

In particular, three of the villager bandits were groaning about whether they were happy to return home for the first time in a long time. Even on the journey, he told me stories about his family, such as his mother and sister, that he had left in the village to listen to.

Is that so? It's nice to see your family!

Beh, nothing, you can't be jealous at all!

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