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97่ฉฑ ็ƒ™ๅฐใ‚’ๆŠผใ™้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ ใ€Œๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ€คใŒๅผตใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใ€ ใŠ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฟใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใงใ›ใฃใ›ใ“้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใ€Ž็„ผใใ”ใฆใ€ใ‚’่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธๅบ—ๅ†…ใซใจใ‚“ใผๅธฐใ‚Šใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็„ผใใ”ใฆใ‹......ใ€ ้ˆใ„้‰„่‰ฒใฎๆฃ’ใซใ€ๅ…ˆ็ซฏใฏใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒณใƒ—ใ‚’ๆŠผใ™ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธธใๅนณใ‚‰ใช้ขใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็„ผใใ”ใฆใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ˆใๆ€–ใ„ๆ˜ ็”ปใจใ‹ใงใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎ่‚ฉใ‚„่ƒŒไธญใซๅฅด้šทใฎ ใŠๅ€คๆฎตใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใใ€2000ใ‚จใ‚ฝใจใƒชใƒผใ‚บใƒŠใƒ–ใƒซใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆฃ’ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใกใ€ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ :ๅ‘ฝใ‚’่‚ฒใ‚€็ฎฑใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†: :ๆŠผใ—ใคใถใ™็ด ๆใ‚’ไธ‰ใค้ธๆŠžใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„: ็ฎฑ......็ฎฑใ‹ใ€‚ ็ฎฑใ‚’ไฝœๆˆใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๆŠผใ—ใคใถใ™็ด ๆใฃใฆใ€ไฝ•ใฎใ“ใจใ ? ็ฎฑใจ่จ€ใˆใฐๆœจ่ฃฝใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซใ„ใŸใฃใฆๅธธ่ญ˜้€šใ‚Šใซ็‰ฉไบ‹ใŒใพใ‹ใ‚Š้€šใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚้™ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใฏ็„ก้›ฃใชๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰้ธใถในใใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็ ”็ฉถใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ณใƒ„ใ‚ณใƒ„ใจ็ฉใฟไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใใ‚‚ใฎใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ‰‹ๆŒใกใฎ็ด ๆๆฌ„ใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใ„ใใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆœจ่ฃฝใฎ็ด ๆใชใ‚“ใฆไธ€ใคใ‚‚ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใ€ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใƒญใ‚ฐ้€šใ‚Šใ€Ž้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใ€ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใซๆณจ็›ฎใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ๅฎŸใฏใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€็ด ๆใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚ฅใ‚’้–‹ใใจใ€ไปŠใพใงใซใชใ„้ …็›ฎใŒ่ฟฝๅŠ ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅธซๅŒ ใฎ้บ้ชจใ€Žใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใฎ้ชจใ€ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใชใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใฎ้ชจใ€ ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒ‡ใƒƒใƒ‰ใฎ็Ž‹ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใ€้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆ:8ใ€‘ ใใ†ใ€้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใจใ„ใ†ใƒขใƒŽใŒๆ–ฐใŸใซๅŠ ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚’ๅ‚่€ƒใซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ“ใฎ้€ๆ˜ŽๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ใ„็จ‹ใ€่‰ฏใ„็ด ๆใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆŽจๆธฌใŒๅปบใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไบˆๆธฌใซๅŸบใฅใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธๅ†…ใฎไธญใงๆœ€ใ‚‚้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ใ„ใใคใ‹ใƒชใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใฏๆ‚ชใ„ไบ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้•ใ†ใƒƒ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ€Žใตใ‚“ใ€ใฃใฆๅ˜่ชžใซ้Žๅ‰ฐๅๅฟœใ—ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ไฟบใ€‚ใƒ•ใƒณใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใชใ‚“ใ ใ€่‚ฅๆ–™ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ๆˆ้•ทใฎ็ณงใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…......้›†ไธญใ—ใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ‚Šใ•ใพใงใฏใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใจๅŒใ˜้ซ˜ใฟใซใฏๅˆฐๅบ• ใ“ใฎไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใฏ็ด ๆใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ ใ‘ใŒๅŸบๆบ–ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใฏใชใ„ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๆฐดๆ™ถใฎใ—ใšใใ€ ใ€้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆ51ใ€‘ ใ•ใฆใ€้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„้ †ใซ็ด ๆใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใจ็–‘ๅ•ใซๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ‚ขใ‚ทใ‚นใƒˆใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ :้ธใ‚“ใ ็ด ๆใ‚’ไธŠๆ‰‹ใซ้‡ใญใฆใใ ใ•ใ„: :้‡ใญใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใ‚’5็ง’็ถญๆŒใงใใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Ž :็ฉใฟไธŠใ’ใŸ็ด ๆใŒ5็ง’ใจ็ตŒใŸใšใซๅดฉใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€็ด ๆใฏๅคฑใ‚ใ‚Œใพใ™: ็ฎฑใฎ็ด ๆใฏๆœจใ ใ‘ใซใ€็ฉใฟๆœจใ‚ฒใƒผใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€‚ ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„ใ€‚ ่ฆใฏๅดฉใ•ใšใซใ€Ž็„ผใใ”ใฆใ€ใงๆŠผใ—ใคใถใ—ใ€ๆฟใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Œใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ้‹ญใ„่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใพใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€Ž่ตคๅญใฎใฌใ‘ใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใซใ™ใ‚‰ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใšใฏใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ ใ€‚ใฌใ‚ใฃใจใ—ใŸ็—…็š„ใช็™ฝใ•ใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹่‚Œใ€้ ญ้ƒจใซใฝใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๅคงใใช็ฉดใŒ้–‹ใ„ใฆใฆใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰้ญ‚ใŒๆŠœใ‘ๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็›ฎใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใจ้–‰ใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ ไธ€่ˆฌ็š„ใชไบบ้–“ใฎ่ƒŽๅ…ใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธ€ๅ›žใ‚Šๅฐใ•ใชไฝ“่บฏใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ€ฅใซใ‚ฏใƒฏใƒƒใจใ‹ใ€ ใใ†ใงใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใใใ•ใจใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชใ€Ž่ตคๅญใฎใฌใ‘ใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚’ไธญๅคฎใซ็งปๅ‹•ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็ด ๆใŒไธ€็•ชใ€ไฝ“็ฉใŒๅคงใใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚็ฉใฟๆœจใฎๅœŸๅฐใซใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใชใฎใฏใ“ใฎๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ•ใ ใ€‚ไธญ่บซใŒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ๆ‰‹ใงๆŒใคใจ็ฐกๅ˜ใซใธใ“ใ‚€ใ—ใ€่‹ฅๅนฒใคใถใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใ€Ž ใ‚‹ใตใ‚“ใ€ใ‚’ใผใซใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ‡นใ‚€่ตคๅญใฎใฌใ‘ใŒใ‚‰ใฎไธŠใซ็ฝฎใใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—ใ ใ‘ไธญๅคฎใŒๆฒˆใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฝขใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚“ใŒไน—ใฃใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใงๅ‡นใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ่ตคๅญใ€‚ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹......่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใงใ€ๅ…จ่บซใพใฟใ‚Œใซ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใฎใ !ใ€ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎๆœ‰ๅใช็™บๆ˜Žๅฎถใ‚จใ‚ธใ‚ฝใƒณใฏ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅคฉๆ‰ใจใฏ1%ใฎๆ‰่ƒฝใจ99%ใฎๅŠชๅŠ›ใ ใจใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซใ“ใฎ็ฉใฟๆœจใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ไฝ“็พใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ใคไธ€ใคใฎ็ด ๆใซๆ€่€ƒ้Œฏ่ชคใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ€ๅŠชๅŠ›ใ‚’็ฉใฟไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใ่ถฃๅ‘ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใžใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Žๆฐดๆ™ถใฎใ—ใšใใ€ใ‚’ใƒ•ใƒณใฎไธŠใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใšใคๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ็‹™ใ„้€šใ‚Šใ€ใƒ•ใƒณใฎ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰5็ง’ใ‚’ๅพ…ใคใ€‚ ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใ€ๅœŸๅฐใฎ่ตคๅญใŒในใ“ใฃใจๆ€ฅใซๅดฉใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ไธๅฎ‰ใŒๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹5็ง’ใงใ‚‚็ด ๆใฎๅ…จๆใจใ„ใ†ใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฏใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็„ผใใ”ใฆใฏ่‡ชๅ‹•ใงไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒ•ใƒณใจๆถฒไฝ“ใŒไธŠใซใฎใฃใŸ่ตคใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใฌใ‘ใŒใ‚‰ใ‚’็œŸไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠผใ—ใคใถใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็ด…ใๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใ€Ž็„ผใใ”ใฆใ€ใฎ็†ฑใŒ็ด ๆใŸใกใซไผๆ’ญใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Žใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ฅใ‚ฅใƒƒใ€ใจไฝ•ใ‹ใŒ็„ผใ‘ใ‚‹้ŸณใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎใพใพ็ด ๆใฏ่ตค็†ฑใฎ่ผใใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใ€ไธ€ๆžšใฎๅ››่ง’ๅฝขใฎๆฟใธใจๅค‰่ฒŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ :็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’่‚ฒใ‚€็ฎฑใฎไธ€้ขใŒๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: :็†ฑ้‡ใ€15็ง’ใ€‘: :็†ฑใŒๅ†ทใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ๆฌกใฎไธ€้ขใ‚’ๆŽฅๅˆใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†: :ไบ”้ขใ‚’ๆŽฅๅˆใ—ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฟใŒใชใ„็Šถๆ…‹ใฎ็ฎฑใ‚’็ต„ใฟไธŠใ’ใ‚ŒใฐๆˆๅŠŸใงใ™: ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใจๅ››ๆžšใฎๆฟใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ€็†ฑใŒๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใ‚’็†ฑใฎๅŠ›ใงใใฃใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‘ใฃใฆใ“ใจ!? ใพใ€้–“ใซๅˆใ†ใฎใ‹!? ใฃใกใ‚‡ใ€ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€‚ ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆฟใ‚’15็ง’ไปฅๅ†…ใงไฝœใ‚Œใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€็ด ๆใฎ้ธๅˆฅใ—ใชใ„ใจใ€‚ ใใฃๆ™‚้–“ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ใ‚’ๅฎŸ่กŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใพใงใ€็ฉใฟๆœจใ‚’5็ง’็ถญๆŒใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ธใพใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฎŸ่ณช็š„ใซ็ด ๆ้ธใณใ‹ใ‚‰็ฉใฟ้‡ใญใ‚‹ไฝœๆฅญใซๅ‰ฒใ‘ใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใšใ‹10็ง’!? ็„ฆใ‚‹ใชใ€่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€‚ ใ„ใกใ„ใก็ด ๆใฎใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚ฅใ‚’ไธ€ใคไธ€ใค้–‹ใ„ใฆ้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒƒใจ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹็ด ๆใฎไธญใงใ€้€ๆ˜ŽๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ใ‹ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹็ด ๆใ‚’ใƒใƒใƒƒใจ้ธใถใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€็ฉใฟไธŠใ’ใ‚‹โ€•โ€•ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไฝœๆฅญใฏๆ…Ž้‡ใซใ—ใชใ„ใจใƒƒใƒƒใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๆ‰‹ใฏ้œ‡ใˆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่ผ‰ใ›ใ‚‹ไฝœๆฅญใ‚‚้›‘ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ......ใ€‚ ............ใ€‚ ใ‚ดใƒ„ใ‚ดใƒ„ใ—ใฆใฆใ€ใ‹ใŸใ‚€ใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใกใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‚ˆใŠใŠใ€‚ ็„ฆใ‚‹ไฟบใ‚’ใ‚ใ–็ฌ‘ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ€ŽใƒŸใ‚ณใฎๅฎŸใ€ใŒใ‚ณใƒญใ‚ณใƒญใจใ€ใ€Ž็กฌ็Ÿณใ€ใฎไธŠใ‚’่ปขใŒใ‚Š่ฝใกใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใใใใ‚......ใ€ :็ด ๆใŒๅดฉใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ: :ไฝฟใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸ็ด ๆใฏๅคฑใ‚ใ‚Œใพใ™: ใใฌใ†ใ†ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ†…ใซใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใƒชใƒŸใƒƒใƒˆใฎ15็ง’ใฏ้ŽใŽใ€ๅ‰ตใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸใ€Žๆฟใ€ใŒๅธฏใณใŸ่ตค็†ฑ่‰ฒใฏๆถˆใˆๅคฑใ›ใŸใ€‚ :็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’่‚ฒใ‚€็ฎฑใฎไธ€้ขใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ†ไบ‹ใŒไธๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: :ใ€Ž่ตคๅญใฎ ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„ๆฟใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ชฌๆ˜Žๅˆ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๆ–ญ่จ€ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šไธ€็ญ‹็ธ„ใงใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซ้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ ......ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏๅ˜็ด”ใ€‚ ็ฉใฟๆœจใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ—ใฆๆฟใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจใง5ๆžšใฎๆฟใ‚’ๆ™‚้–“ๅ†…ใซใคใชใŽๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฟใฎใชใ„็ซ‹ๆ–นไฝ“ใ‚’ๅฎŒๆˆใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ :ใ€ใƒ’ใƒณใƒˆใ€‘้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„็ด ๆใ‚’็ต„ใฟๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆๆฟใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€็†ฑ้‡ใ€‘ใฎๆ™‚้–“ใŒๅปถใณใพใ™: :็ด ๆใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ใ€Ž็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’่‚ฒใ‚€็ฎฑใ€ใฎ็จฎ้กžใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใพใ™: ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅฅใŒๆทฑใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅคฑๆ•—ใฏใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„็ด ๆใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“......ๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใใ—ใฆ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’่‚ฒใ‚€็ฎฑใจใ„ใ†ๅ็งฐใงไฟบใฏใƒ”ใƒณใจใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎไธญใงใ€Žๅฎฟใ—ใŸ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝไฝ“ใฏ~ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่ชฌๆ˜Žๆ–‡ใŒ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็‰ฉใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Ž็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’็ฏใ™ ใ€่€ไน…ๅบฆ250ใ€‘ ใ€ๅฎน้‡12ใ€‘ ใ€ๅฎฟใ—ใŸ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝไฝ“ใฏใ€ๆฐธ็ถš็š„ใซๅŠนๆžœใ‚’็™บๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ—ใ€่€ไน…ๅบฆใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒ่“„็ฉใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๅฃŠใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‘ ใ€ๅ„ช็พŽใชๆ›ฒ็ทšใจไธธใฟใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใ€‚้€šๅธธใฎ็ซใ‚’็ฏใ—ใ€ๆš—้—‡ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚ŒใŸ็’ฐๅขƒไธ‹ใงๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆฌฒใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚็ด”ๅบฆใŒๆœ€้ซ˜ๅ“่ณชใฎใ€Ž ใ“ใฎใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใใ†ใชใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ€‚ ็ด”ๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€Ž ้ป’ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใŒใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใธใฎๅฐŠๆ•ฌใฎๅฟตใจไธ€็ท’ใซ่‡ช็„ถใจๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๅธซๅŒ ใฏ่จ€ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅฟ…่ฆใช็‰ฉใฏๅฐใ•ใชใใฎๆ‰‹ใซใ€ๅ…จใฆๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ไฟบใฏๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚„็ด ๆใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸๆ™‚ใ€ ใ€ใง็ฎฑใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ€‚ ใใฎ็ฎฑใ‚’็”จใ„ใ€ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Žๅฐใ•ใช็ฎฑใฎไธปใ€ใง็”Ÿๅ‘ฝไฝ“ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใจใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚’ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚ŠใจๆŽฒใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’้€ ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‹......ใ€ ใ“ใฎ่ชฟๅญใงใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงๆœช็Ÿฅใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใงใ•ใˆใ‚‚ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใง็”Ÿใฟใ ใ™ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ€็พๅฎŸใงใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใŒๆญดๅฒไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๆถˆใˆๅŽปใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ็พ่ฑกใซใคใ„ใฆ......ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ๆŠŠๆกใ™ใ‚‹ใƒ’ใƒณใƒˆใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจ่ƒธใฎๅ†…ใงๅ‘Ÿใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅง‰ใจไบคใ‚ใ—ใŸไผš่ฉฑใ‚‚ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€‰ๆ•™ไผšใฎไบ‹ใฏ็งใŒ่ชฟในใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใ‚‚็พๅฎŸใงใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Žๅฑ้™บใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Žๅคช้ƒŽ......ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใฏใญใ€ใใฎๆ•™ไผšใฎไธ€ๅ“กใจใ—ใฆ็‰‡่ถณ็ชใฃ่พผใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Žใˆใ€ใพใใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€‚ ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ‚‚ๆŠœใ‘ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใชใ€ใจไธๅฎ‰ใŒใ‚ˆใŽใ‚‰ใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Žๆญฃ็›ดใ€ๅ…ฅไฟกใซใฏๅๅฏพใ ใ‘ใฉ......ไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏไฟบใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ€ ใ€Žใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’ๅฑ้™บใช็›ฎใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใŸใใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ ใ€Ž็พๅฎŸใงใ‚ใฎๅฎ—ๆ•™ใŒไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใชใ‚‰็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ็งใฏใ‚ใใพใงๅค–ๅดใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ‹่ชฟในใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Žใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใฃใฆ็ฉๆฅต็š„ใซๆŽฅ่งฆใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆฌฒใ—ใใชใ„ใ‚......ไปŠใพใงใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็งใฎ็›ฎใฎๅฑŠใ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใง่กŒๅ‹•ใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฎใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใพใ......ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใจใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€ˆ ้€”ๆ–นใ‚‚ใชใ„ใƒใ‚ซใ’ใŸ่ฉฑใ‚’ๅง‰ๅผŸใง็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฆๅฎšใงใใชใ„ๆ€ใ„ใŒๅฟƒใฎ็‰‡้š…ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใพใŸไบ‹ๅฎŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅคช้ƒŽใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‹็‰ฉใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ„ใใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใง้€ ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใŒๆฌกใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฌกใธใจ็พๅฎŸใง......ไฟบ้”ใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใง็™บ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†็–‘ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๆง˜ใ€…ใชใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ€้˜ฒๅ…ทใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ€NPCใ€็ด ๆ......้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ......ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃ......ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใคใถใ•ใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ€ใ„ใˆใ€็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ่จฑๅฎนใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒ้•ใฃใŸใƒขใƒŽใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰? ใ€Ž็ง้”ใฎๆญฃๆฐ—ใ‚’ไฟใคใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚......ใญใ€ ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Ž็พๅฎŸใฎไธ–็•Œใงใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜็‰ฉใŒๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใจใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๅพŒใ‚‚ใใฎ็™บ่ฆ‹ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ๅบƒใ’ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจๅง‰ใฏ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใชใ‚‹ในใๅคšใใฎใƒขใƒŽใ‚’ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงๅ‰ต้€ ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใŒ็พๅฎŸใซๅ‡บๅ›žใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใพใงใใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅง‰ใŒไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ€่ตทใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅ˜ใซใ€Ž ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใŒไปŠใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ“ใใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๅŽŸๅ› ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฅตใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไปฎใซ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใง็”Ÿ็‰ฉใŒไฝœใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰......ใใ‚Œใฏใใฃใจๅนปๆƒณใฎ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝไฝ“ใซไป–ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใฎใŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ—็พๅฎŸใงใ‚‚ๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰......ไฟบ้”ใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใพใ ๆ–น้‡ใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚‚ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใฎๆŒใกใ†ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚‚ๅฎšใ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚่ช่ญ˜ๅŠ›ใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่‡ชไฟกใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆผ ็„ถใจใ—ใŸไธ็ฉใชๆฐ—้…ใŒ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ ใ‘ใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ไปŠใฏใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใในใใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€‚ ๅ‘ฝใ•ใˆใ€ๅ‰ต้€ ใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆžœใฆใชใ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใธใฎๆƒณใ„ใ‚’็‡ƒใ‚„ใ—ใ€็พๅฎŸใง่ตทใใฆใ„ใ‚‹่ฌŽใฎ็พ่ฑกใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€‚
98 97 Stories Alchemist Branding "I'm glad I didn't put more value on it than I thought..." Familiar, I bought Michelangelo's Toolstore Alchemy Kit, "Baked", and I went back to the Hui Sword Shop Skills George store. "Is this the baking..." On a blunt iron bar, the tip has a round and flat surface as if stamped. When I say bake, it's often a scary movie or something, I use it to brand human shoulders and backs with slaves, but the "bake" I got this time wasn't even such a poisonous design. The price is gentle, 2000 eso and reasonable. Hold such a stick in your hand and use it. : Build a life-growing box: : Please select three materials to crush: Box... Box. What do you mean, the material you squash to create the box? When it comes to boxes, it would be made of wood, but I'm in alchemy and things don't necessarily go through as common sense does. But at first, you should choose from a place of no difficulty. Because research is a trick and a stack. I'm going to check the material section in my hand, for Christ's sake. I don't have a single piece of wood material. "Hmmm......" Then let's keep an eye out for 'transparency' as logged. As a matter of fact, I noticed earlier that when I opened the Material Description window, an unprecedented item had been added. For example, with regard to the remains of my master, "Richie's Bone". "Richie's Bone" [A piece of bone that builds the top species of skeleton (skeleton) called the King of the Undead. It has negative magic] [Transparency: 8] Yes, there was a new addition to transparency. If reference is made to the earlier logs, a presumption is built that the more transparent this is, the better the material will be. Based on that prediction, we're going to list some of the most transparent things in storage. Yes, desiccation isn't a bad thing... No, it's not. It doesn't matter. You don't have to overreact to the word 'hun', me. Hung is a good thing, it's going to be fertilizer, it's going to be food for growth. "Phew... concentrate. Until this happens, I will not reach the same heights as my master..." From this, it can be determined that apparently transparency is not the only criterion for the appearance of the material. "Crystal Shizuku" [Transparency 51] Now, although I tried to get the material out in order of transparency. What are we going to do with this? and the assist log flows at a good time if you are wondering. : Layer your chosen material well: : Once the overlay has been maintained for 5 seconds, the "baking mark (stomp)" can be performed: : If the stacked material collapses after 5 seconds, the material will be lost: The material in the box is only for wood, is that a building block gauge? Interesting. The point would be to crush it with 'baked' without breaking it, and make a plate. We'll have to do it. Turn your sharp gaze even toward "The Soaked Baby", which you avoided looking at until earlier. First of all, this is him. Skin boasting a stuffy, pathological whiteness, baby with eyes closed still, with a huge hole in her head, as if her soul had escaped from it. Staring at the body one turn smaller than the common human fetus. I don't think my eyelids (eyelids) will open up suddenly. Be that as it may. I move the sleazy and slightly creepy 'Baby Plump' to the center. This material is the biggest and the biggest. It would be the best way to make it the foundation of a building block. But it's this softness that worries me. Is it because it has no contents? It snaps easily when held by hand, and it is slightly crushed. However, Kaoruhun is too volatile in shape, so there is no option to place it at the bottom. In addition, it is a silver liquid in "Crystal Shizuku". In other words, I am concerned that this will spill from the material I put down, or if it drips off, the building blocks will get a 'collapsed' determination. I put Kaorufu on a little bit of a baby mulch that receded on me, and shaped it so that only the sushi would sink in the center. "Don't let it dent you as much as the hun rode, baby. Me... myself, all over me... no, I don't care about that! All right, I can go. said his famous inventor Edison. Genius is 1% talent and 99% effort. Exactly this building block game embodies it. It is a hobby that adds thought and error to every material and builds up effort. "Here we go, alchemy..." Never mind, I'm going to drape Crystal Shizuku over Hun one by one. As I was aiming, the liquid flowed slightly into the area of the hun (bob), and it fell into its shape. Then wait 5 seconds. In the unlikely event that the base baby suddenly collapsed or remained anxious, there is a risk of total loss of material even in just 5 seconds, which makes it exciting. The baking automatically moved my hand, crushing the baby's mulch with hun and liquid on top from the top. Whether the red glowing 'baked' heat propagated to the materials, 'ju' makes the sound of something baking. As it was, the material was wrapped in the glow of red heat and transformed into a single square plate. : One side of the life-growing box is complete: : Heat [15 seconds]: : Before the heat cools, join the following sides: : Success if you join the five sides and assemble the box with no lid: That means make four more plates and stick each one together with the force of heat while the heat is still there!? You're gonna make it!? Whoa, wait. Even if they tell me to make a new board in less than 15 seconds, I need to sort the material. I don't have much time. Based on the fact that the building blocks need to be maintained for 5 seconds until you can run 'Baking Mark (Stomp)', you essentially have only 10 seconds to break them from material selection to stacking work!? Don't rush, calm down. I don't have time to open the windows of either material one at a time to check transparency. Baba chooses the material that I feel was transparent among the sappy and eye-catching materials. And build up -. We have to be careful with this work. But my hands tremble, and I'm in a hurry, so the task of putting them on gets cluttered. ...... ............ It's a mess, it's a mess, and it's tiny. Ooh. As he grinned at me in a hurry, "Miko's Fruit" rolled down on the corn and "Hard Stone". "Huh..." : Material collapsed: : Materials used will be lost: Grrr. Fifteen seconds of the time limit passed while doing so, and the red-hot color carried by the created 'board' could not disappear. : It is no longer possible to take on one side of the life-growing box: : "Baby Dirt Meatplate" is ready: It's no longer a board. Look at the description, I can assure you. "... can't it still be a glimmer" This is quite a difficult alchemy...... But the gimmick is simple. All you have to do is play a building blocks game and build boards, connect all five boards together in time and complete a lid-free cube. : [TIP] Combining transparent materials to make plates extends the time of [heat]: : Materials change the type of 'life-growing box': And it looks deep. I made a mistake. But if we can discover more transparent materials, we shouldn't have a problem. "Hmm... wait, huh? And I'm pinned by the name of a life-growing box. Indeed, among the items I received from my master, there must have been an item with an explanation that said, "The living form I lived in is ~". "Sparkling (Lantern) Lighting Life" [Endurance 250] [Capacity 12] [The living organism is permanently effective. However, when more damage than endurance builds up, it breaks] [Elegant curved and rounded lanterns. It is not a lantern made to light a normal fire and want light in an environment surrounded by darkness. "Clear Mine (Scare Crow)" of the highest purity is used, a spark bin (lantern) that can maintain the glow of life forever. Only a handful of alchemists can make this finished product] This item seems rare to see. Highly pure 'Clear Mine' is used? A black grin floats naturally with my respect for my master. The master said so. "I have everything I need in my little hand," he said. Yes, when I received all the items and materials from my master, I had all the keys to creating life. Make a box with the ability 'Baking Mark (Stomp)'. That box will be used to create life forms in the abilities' Lord of the Little Box '. Then. I slow down the lantern. "Make a life, or..." At this rate I make more and more unknown items in alchemy. Even organisms are created by alchemy. Besides, about the phenomenon of Christianity disappearing from history in real life... whining in my chest that it might lead to tips to grasp what's going on. I also remember the conversation I had with my sister. I'll look into the church. in-game or in real life ' 'Isn't that dangerous? "Taro... you're one foot into that church." "Yeah, well." I didn't think this was happening. I can't help but wonder if I should still get out of it now. 'Honestly, I disagree with incoming calls... but you want to know what the hell is going on...' "That's the same for me." "So I don't want to put Taro in danger, but this is a good opportunity." "Taro would know what that religion is doing in real life, wouldn't he? I can only look from the outside." 'But that's why I don't want you to be in active contact... just like before, acting within my sight' 'That's, well... okay.' "And the story of" Flash Stone "received from Sister Lean. Something that was originally present in reality was also (...) implemented in Clan Clan, not. What if... something that is in the clan clan has sprung up in reality... ' I know he was doing an insanely ridiculous story with his sister and brother. I know, but it's also true that undeniable thoughts are in the corner of my mind. "Taro is alchemy, make all things." In other words, when what is made of alchemy is next and next in real life... when it is discovered in front of us, there is no longer any doubt about this. "Various fields, events, weapons, protective equipment, systems, NPCs, materials... magic and skills... abilities... whatever, we need to crush the Clan Clan and observe, no, monitor it." It would be acceptable. But what if that was something different? "To keep us sane..." This time, it happened to be "Flash Stone" that I had built in alchemy, so I could notice that "I can't believe the same thing exists in the real world". So my sister wants me to expand that discovery a little bit in the future. Create as much stuff in the game as possible, whether they're not out in real life or not. Give me this far and I'll know exactly what my sister wants to say. Did what is happening now simply have some effect on the world with the Church of the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)' at its centre? Or maybe it's the clan clan we're playing right now that has some cause. I'm telling you to find out. "Assuming an alchemy can make an organism...... it must be nothing more than a fantasy life form. If that happens in real life... what are we supposed to do? I haven't decided on a policy or anything yet. We are also uncertain about the information we can have. I'm not even sure I recognize you. But we only know that vague and disturbing signs are approaching. That is why we should now keep as much information gathered as possible. Yes, and for that. Let even life be created. To burn my thoughts on endless alchemy and explore the mysterious phenomena happening in real life.
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45่ฉฑ ๅตใฎๅ‰ใฎ้™ใ‘ใ• ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ ็ช็„ถใฎ่ณข่€…่จชๅ•ใซ้ฉšใใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏ็„ก้›ฃใชๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ณข่€…ใ•ใพ......ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใงใ™ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆŒจๆ‹ถใฏใ€่ณข่€…ใŒใใฎๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใคๆ–ใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใŒใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎ้ก”้ขใซใ‚ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใ ใŸใ‚ใ€ไธญๆ–ญใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ๅณ็›ฎใซใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒณใƒ’ใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๅบŠใงใฎใŸใ†ใกๅ›žใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ›ใƒฏใƒƒใƒ„ใ‚ฅ!?ใ€ ใ€Œๅค‰ใชๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใฏใ‚ˆใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญ? ไบบ้–“ใ€ ๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ•ใฌๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ‚’็ตถๅฏพ้›ถๅบฆใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใง ็™ปๅ ดใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•ฐ็ง’ใงๆ€–ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใฃใ™่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ? ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŠๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‹ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ†ใ‚ใใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ‚’ๅ…จ็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ€่ณข่€…ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆœ—ใ‚‰ใ‹็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆบใˆใ€ๅๆกˆใงใ‚‚ๆ€ใ„ใคใ„ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่…•็ต„ใฟใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€Žใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใจ้ ทใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ€ใŠใญใˆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ๆ•ฌ่ชžใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ‚’่ฆ–็•Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆถˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ๆ€–ใˆใ‡ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ ใญใ€ ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆๆœฌ้กŒใ‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒใใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใฏๅˆฅใซใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใง่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‡บ็พใฏไฝ•ใ‹ๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ดใ‚ฏใƒชใจๅ”พใ‚’้ฃฒใฟ่พผใฟใ€ ็‰ฉ้จ’ใช็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฎ่ข–ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใใพใ•ใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ๆ’ไพ‹ใฎๅ››ๆฌกๅ…ƒใใงใฎใŠๅ‡บใพใ—ใ‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ไฝ•ใŒใงใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใฏ่จ€ใ„ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ้ขๅ€’ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใฎใฏใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ–นใ‹ใช? ใ•ใ•ใƒผใŠใพใˆใŸใกใƒผๅ‡บใฆใŠใ„ใงใ€ใŠใ‚‹ใ‚Œใƒผใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่ข–ใ‹ใ‚‰็พฝใฎ็”ŸใˆใŸๅฐไบบใŒใ‚ทใƒฅใ‚ทใƒฅใ‚ทใƒฅใƒƒใจ้ขจใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้€Ÿใ•ใง้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๅ‹ขใ„ใฎใพใพๅคฉไบ•ใซ่กŒใใคใใ‹ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚ฏใƒซใƒชใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธๆ–นๅ‘่ปขๆ›ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ‚ฟใƒญใ !ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฒใƒณใฎ่ก—ใ€ใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใญโ™ชใ€ ใ€Œ้ฃ›ใณใซใใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œ้ขจใŒๅ‡บใ—ใซใใ„ใ‚ˆใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใงใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„โ™ชใ€ ไธ‰ๅŒนใฎๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใ€ไฟบใ‚’ใ‚ฐใƒซใ‚ฐใƒซใจๅ‘จๅ›žใ—ใฆใฏใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใŽใ ใ™ใ€‚ ๅŠใฐไบˆๆƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใจใฎๅ†ไผšใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ใ€Žๆฐ—ใพใพใช้›ฒใฎๆตใ‚Œไบญใ€ใงใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚’่ˆž่ธไผšใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆกˆไปถใฏๆœฌๆฐ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ€ ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‚‚ใซใฑใƒผใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒ”ใƒฅใƒณใƒ”ใƒฅใƒณใจๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใซ้ฃ›ใณๅ›žใ‚Šใ€่ฝใก็€ใใชใ•ใ’ใซใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใŠๅบ—ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฒใƒณใ€ๆฐดๆ™ถใฎๅŠ›ใ€ๅฐใ˜ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใซใ‚‚ใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใง?ใ€ ้จ’ใŒใ—ใ„ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚ธใƒƒใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใฏใคใใฟใ€้–‹ใ„ใฆใฏ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใ†ใกใฎ็ฅžๅฎ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅˆใ‚ใฆ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆดฅใ€…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใŒ้ฃ›ใณใพใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚‰ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ‰ๅŒนใฎๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใ™ใใซไฟบใฎๅ‰ใซๆ•ดๅˆ—ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹่จ“็ทดใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ่ป้šŠใฟใŸใ„ใซไฟŠๆ•ใชๅ‹•ใใ ใฃใŸใฎใฏๆฐ—ใฎใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใจ็พฝใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็ฉบไธญใซๅœๆญขใ™ใ‚‹ไธ‰ๅŒนใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใซใ‚ฟใƒญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ใฉใ—ใŸใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒญใƒผโ™ชใ€ ไธ‰่€…ไธ‰ๆง˜ใฎ่ฟ”็ญ”ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅ…จใฆใŒๅญไพ›ใฃใฝใ„ๅๅฟœใงๆ€ใ‚ใšใซใ‚„ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎๅ‹้”ใ‚’็ดนไป‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใจใชใ‚ŠใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใŒใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ๅบŠใง่ปขใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใฎใ„ใ„่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ้šฃใงใ†ใšใ†ใšใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใซ็›ฎ้…ใ›ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€‚็งใฏใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‚’ๅ‰ใซ็ทŠๅผตใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€่‹ฅๅนฒใ“ใ‚ใฐใฃใŸๅฃฐใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใ‚ตใƒƒใจๅพŒๆ–นใซไธ‹ใŒใ‚ŠใƒŸใƒŠใจ่ท้›ขใ‚’ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใซๅฆ–็ฒพ้”ใฎๅๅฟœใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’็ธฆใซๆŒฏใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใงๅ–‹ใ‚ใ†ใจใฏใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ€ใฏใŸใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸๅฐใ•ใช่ƒŒไธญใฎ็พฝใ‚’ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒƒใจๅœๆญขใ•ใ›ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ ใ‚ใฎ็พฝใฃใฆๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใชใใฆใ‚‚็ฉบไธญใซ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ๆฃฎใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€้š›่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚’้€ฃใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅฝๅฅ‡ๅฟƒใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใฎๆ–นใŒๅผทใ„ๅญใŸใกใชใฎใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใช่กŒๅ‹•ใซใฏๅ‡บใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฆ–็ฒพใจใƒŸใƒŠใฎ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚“ใช่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใƒœใƒชๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใฎใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ„ใ„ๅญใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซ้›ขใ‚Œใชใใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใ‚’ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹่ฟ‘ใฅใ‘ใŸใใฆใ€ใใ†่ชžใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅ…ˆใปใฉใพใงๆญขใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎ็พฝใฏๅ†ใณใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใจๅ‹•ใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใฃใ‚ฟใƒญใƒณโ™ชใ€ ็Šฌใฎใ—ใฃใฝใฟใŸใ„ใ ใชใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ็พฝใฃใฆใ€‚ ๆ€ฅใซไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใซใชใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใตใจใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใŒ้ ญใซๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ไธ‰ๅŒนใฎๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใใฎ่บซใ‚’ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚ŠใจใƒŸใƒŠใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ‘ใ€็ทฉใ‚„ใ‹ใซๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้ ญใฎไธŠใ‚’ๆ—‹ๅ›žใ—ใŸใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ๅŒนใŒใกใ‚‡ใ“ใ‚“ใฃใจไฟบใฎ้ ญไธŠใซไน—ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใฃใšใ‚‹ใ„ใƒผใšใ‚‹ใ„ใƒผใ€ ไฟบใฎ้ ญไธŠใซๅฑ…ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใŸๅฆ–็ฒพใซ่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใฃใฆไป–ใฎไบŒๅŒนใ‚‚ไฟบใฎไธก่‚ฉใซใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจๅบงใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใซๅฅฝใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ๅฅฝใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€็งใŒใ‚ใ’ใŸใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€ใฆใ“ใฎๅญ้”ใจ่ˆž่ธไผšใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใŠใ„ใงใญ? ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚€ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚’ไน—ใ›ใŸไฟบใซใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰้ก”ใ‚’่€ณใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎใŠๅฎˆใ‚Šใฏไปปใ›ใŸใ‚ใ€ไปปใ›ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ใจ :ใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขๆกไปถใ€‘ๅฆ–็ฒพไธ‰ๅŒนใฎHPใ‚’ใ€2ๆ™‚้–“ใฎ้–“ใ€0ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ“ใจ: :ใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆๅคฑๆ•—ๆกไปถใ€‘ๅฆ–็ฒพใŒไธ€ๅŒนใงใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹: :ใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆๅ ฑ้…ฌใ€‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใ›ใ„ใฎ็ฒ‰ร—100 ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใŸใƒญใ‚ฐใซใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๆ›ดใซใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขๅ ฑ้…ฌใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ†ใ›ใ„ใฎ็ฒ‰ใ‚‚ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใŒใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅ‹่จŠ!? ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฎใ™ใ”ใใ€ใ‚‚ใฎใ™ใ”ใๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆ้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹? ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฃฎใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœจใจใ‹ๅœŸใจใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€ๅคฑๆ•—ๆกไปถใซๅฆ–็ฒพใฎใ‚ญใƒซใŒ่กจ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚„ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่ˆž่ธไผšใซๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ‹้‡่ทไปฅๅค–ใฎไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚็ตถๅฏพใ€็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€่‰ฒใ€…่žใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€็–ฒใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใฃใฆใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ“ใ‚“ใช็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใใ†ใชๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚’ใถใ‚‰ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ ใ“ใ‚“ใช่ฒด้‡ใชใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€ๅคฑๆ•—ใฏ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œไปปใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ้ผปๆฏ่’ใใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใซใใ†ๅฎฃ่จ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒชใจ้ ทใใจใ€ๆœชใ ๅบŠใซๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใ€ใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ไธกๆ‰‹ใงใคใพใฟใ€ไธ€็คผใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚€ใจ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ใ€่‰ฏใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใŠๅฎขใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ๆฅใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ—ใ€็งใฏใ“ใฎใธใ‚“ใงๅธฐใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ๅธฐใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใŠๅฎข? ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„้ณดใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฎใชใ„ใฏใšใฎๆฅๅฎขใƒ™ใƒซใŒๆบใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ! ใฏใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™!ใ€ ่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚ˆใ้–‹ใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ่‰ถใ‚„ใ‹ใชไฝ‡ใพใ„ใจใฏใ‹ใ‘้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏไฟบใจใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒ›ใƒƒใจ่‚ฉใ‚’ใชใงใŠใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๆจชใ‚’ใจใ‚“ใŒใ‚Šๅธฝๅญใ‚’็›ฎๆทฑใซใ‹ใถใฃใŸใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚นใƒƒใจ้€šใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ไธ€็žฌใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’็งปใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใ™ใใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒ้€ธใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใใใใ•ใจไฟบใจใƒŸใƒŠใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่‰ฏใใ‹ใชใ€่‰ฏใใ‹ใช......ไบŒไบบใŒใพใ ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใชใใฆใ€ :ๅ—่จ—orๆ‹’ๅฆ: ใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใจไธ€ไบบใงๆบ€่ถณ้ก”ใฎใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ„ใใชใ‚Šไฟบใซใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใŠใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใƒŸใƒŠใฎ ไฟบใŒใƒญใ‚ฐใซ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ‚‹ๆจชใงใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๆญ“ๅ–œใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซ้ฃ›ใณไป˜ใๅ‹ขใ„ใงใ€่ƒŒไผธใณใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็€ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€้•ทใ‚‰ใใŠๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ—ใฆ็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆธ…ใ€…ใ—ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใง่ขดใฎๅฎŒๆˆใ‚’่กจๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไพ้ ผไธปใฏใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠไปฃใฎๆ–นใฏใ„ใใ‚‰ใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงใพใ‘ใซๅคงใพใ‘ใงใ€3000ใ‚จใ‚ฝใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ€ ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ‰‹ๆŒใกใฎใ‚จใ‚ฝใŒ7000็จ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงๅๅˆ†ใซ่ถณใ‚Šใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ…จ้กใ‚’ๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซใ€Ž ใใ—ใฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใซ่ขดใ‚’่ญฒๆธกใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ้š›ใซใƒŸใƒŠใŒใŠ้‡‘ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใ†ใจไธปๅผตใ—ใฆใใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚‚็”ทใ ใ€‚ๅฅณใฎๅญใซใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚ผใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใใ‚‰ใ„ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฏใ‹ใฃใ“ใคใ‘ใฆใ€ๅ…จ้กใ‚‚ใŸใ›ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ไบˆๆƒณใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅฎ‰ไพกใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใซใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใŠไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏใใฎใŠ็คผใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠ้‡‘ใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใƒ‹ใ‚ซใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใซใ€Ž ใใฎๅพŒใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ•ใฃใใใใฎ่ขดใ‚’็€ใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž่’ผ้›ฒๆตใ—่ขดใ€ใฏใ€ไธ‹ใซ่กŒใใ”ใจใซๆฟƒๅŽšใช้’ใฎใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒ‡ใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใซไผดใ„ใ€็ฐ่‰ฒใฎๆทกใ„ๆจกๆง˜ใŒ้’ใ‚’ๅผ•ใ็ซ‹ใŸใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆ‰€ใ€…ใซ็น”ใ‚Šไบคใœใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ้ฉšใในใใฏใ€ใใฎ้›ฒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฐใŒไธ‹ๅœฐใฎ้’ใ‚’ๆฎบใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ€้€ใ้€šใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚ŠใจใŸใ ใ‚ˆใ†้›ฒใฏ่’ผ็ฉบใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใฆๆ›‡ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€่…•ใ‹ใ‚‰่ข–ใซๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ€ใใ‚Œใจๅพฎๅฆ™ใซ ใ‚„ไบŒใฎ่…•ใŒใ™ใ‘ใ™ใ‘ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎๆฎตใ€็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใง้œฒๅ‡บๅบฆใŒ็š†็„กใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’็€ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๆœใ‚’็€ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็‰นๆฎŠใ‹ใคๅฑ€้ƒจ็š„ใจใฏใ„ใˆ้œฒๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ๅฎŸใŒใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚็”ทๅฟƒใ‚’ใใ™ใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ็ตถๅฆ™ใชๅฅๅบท็พŽใ‹ใคใ€ๆœชๆˆ็†Ÿใชๅฆ–่‰ถใ•ใŒใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใ„ใ„! ......ใŠใฃใจๅฑใชใ„ๅฑใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ่จ€ใ†ใƒญใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ? 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็‰นๆฎŠๅŠนๆžœใŒใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸใƒญใƒžใƒณใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใง้€ ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸ่‰ฒใจ ใ€Œ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถใŒ70ใจ้ซ˜ใ„ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™......่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฏๅฏ่ƒฝใ‹ใ‚„?ใ€ ใ‚ดใƒŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ŸฅๅŠ›ใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎใŸใ‚ใซไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใงใ™ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ˆˆๅฅฎๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซใ€Ž็ฐ้€ๆ˜Žใชใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒซใ€ใ‚’ๆŽดใฟใ€้ฆ–ใซๅทปใใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใจใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใ€ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€Ž็ฐ้€ๆ˜Žใชใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒซใ€ใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚จใƒฌใ‚ฌใƒณใƒˆใซ็€ใ“ใชใ›ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ๅธƒๅœฐใ‚’ๆŠ˜ใฃใฆใฏๅทปใไป˜ใ‘ๆ–นใ‚’่ฉฆ่กŒ้Œฏ่ชคใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใซๅฆ–็ฒพใจ็ญ”ใˆใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่ˆˆๅฅฎใจ่ณชๅ•ๆ”ปใ‚ใซ็„ก้›ฃใช็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใง่ฟ”็ญ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใไธ€ๆ‚ถ็€ๅŽใ‚ใŸไฟบ้”ใฏใ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆๅฎŒๅ…จๆญฆ่ฃ…ใงใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ไบ‹ใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ€้‡ๅŠ›ใ‚’6ๅˆ†ใฎ1ใซ่ปฝๆธ›ใงใใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็‰นๆฎŠ่ƒฝๅŠ›ไป˜ใใฎใ€Ž็ฉบ่ธŠใ‚‹ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅฅณๆ€งใƒขใƒŽใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฏ่†ใ‚ใŸใ‚ŠใŒใ‚นใƒผใ‚นใƒผใจใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€่ฝใก็€ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใ่ˆž่ธไผš็”จใซใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใƒขใƒŽใ ใ—ใ€็€ใ‚‹ใปใ‹ใซใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ“ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฏใ€ไฟบใŒๆญฉใๅบฆใซใƒ•ใƒฏใƒ•ใƒฏใจๅœฐไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰10cm็จ‹ใ ใŒๆตฎใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’้ฃ›ใณใพใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Ž็ตตใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€ใจๅบŠใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅพฉๆดปใ—ใŸใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๆๆƒšใฎ้ก”ใงๅ‘Ÿใใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏไธกใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ตใ‚“ใงๅœฐใซ่†ใ‚’็ชใใ€็žณใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰็ฅžใซ็ฅˆใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ€Žใฏใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‰ใ€ใ’ใซ็พŽใ—ใ‚…ใ†ใ€ใจใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ‰‡ๅญใ‚’ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚ตใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚ตใจไปฐใŽใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆœใŒๅ‰ฒใจใพใจใ‚‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใงใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ณใƒฌใ‚’ใพใจใ‚‚ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใฏๆ—ขใซไฟบใฎๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใŒๆฏ’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๆทฑใ„ใ‚นใƒชใƒƒใƒˆใฎๅ…ฅใฃใŸใƒใƒฃใ‚คใƒŠใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซไฝœใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใฎ่ˆž่ธไผš็”จใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚็‡ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ตคใซๅก—ใ‚Šๅฐฝใใ•ใ‚Œใ€้‡‘ใฎ็ธๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒ้š›็ซ‹ใคใ‚ดใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚นใชใƒใƒฃใ‚คใƒŠใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€้ป„่‰ฒใฎใƒฉใƒกใŒๆ•ฃใ‚Šใฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅ„ช้›…ใ•ใจๅŠ›ๅผทใ•ใจใ„ใ†ๅฐ่ฑกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใƒ’ใƒˆใซไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ญใชๆœใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚นใƒชใƒƒใƒ‰ใฎๅฅฅใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผ•ใ็ท ใพใฃใŸ้ป’ใ„็ญ‹่‚‰ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆ้š ใ‚Œใ—ใ€ใ‚ขใƒ•ใƒญ้ ญใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ—ใƒซใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ‰ใ‚ฆใ€ๅŒ–็ฒงใŒๆฟƒใ‚†ใ„ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใŒ็€ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅฐ็„กใ—ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซ่ฌใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ชใƒใ‚งใ€‚ ใพใใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏๆ•ดใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚ใใ‚ๅ‡บ็™บใจใ„ใ“ใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€‚ใ„ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅˆๅ›ณใ‚’็šฎใใ‚Šใซใ€ใใฎๅ ดใฎๅ…จๅ“กใŒใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅบ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใฏ่ปฝใใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใŸไฟบใฏ็ทŠๅผตใŒๅ’Œใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ€‚ ๅฑ‹ๅ†…ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฑ‹ๅค–ใธๅ‡บใŸใŸใ‚ใ€็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸๆ—ฅๅทฎใ—ใŒ็œฉใ—ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใฏ่ปฝใๅฝฑใ‚’ใคใใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‹ใ–ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ…‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝฑใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆœŸๅพ…ใจไธๅฎ‰ใŒๆธฆๅทปใใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ใ€‚ ใ€ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฏใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใซๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚‹ในใใชใ‚‰ๆฅใฆใปใ—ใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆฅใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ใซ้ฃŸใ‚ใชใ„ๅฅดใ‚‰ใ€ๆญฏ็‰™ใซใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‘ใšใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใพใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใฉใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใŒ่ตทใใฆใ‚‚ๅฏพๅฟœใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ“ใฎๆ—ฅใฎใŸใ‚ใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงไฝœๆˆใ—ใŸๅ“ใ€…ใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธๅ†…ใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใงๅพ…ๆฉŸใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปฒ้–“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ™ใ€‚ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใ‚ญใƒขใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใฎ็”จไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใฏๅ‡บๅธญใงใใชใ„ใใ†ใ ใŒใ€ๅพŒๆ—ฅไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใไบ‹ใ‚’็ด„ๆŸใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฟƒๅผทใ„ไปฒ้–“ใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซๅŠ ใˆใฆ ไฝ•ใ‚’ไธๅฎ‰ใŒใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ่‚ฉใ‚’ใกใ‚‡ใ‚“ใกใ‚‡ใ‚“ใจ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎใ‚ณใƒญใ‚ณใƒญใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๅฃๅ…ƒใซใฏ่‡ช็„ถใจ็ฌ‘ใฟใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ฎใƒฅใ‚ขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใŒไธปๆง˜ใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใซ่กŒใ‹ใ‚Œใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๅพก่€…ใฎ้ป’ไบบ้–“ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚นใ‚ฑใŒไฟบใซ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ็Ž‹ๅŸŽใธใ€ ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ๅฎŸ่ฃ…ใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซ่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๅฑคใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ็Ž‹ๅŸŽใธใ€‚ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎใ–ใ‚ใ‚ใใ‚’็ฝฎใๅŽปใ‚Šใซใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏๅ‡บ็™บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใตใจใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ็ช“ใ‹ใ‚‰็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฎใ„ใ„ๆพ„ใฟๆธกใฃใŸ้’ใŒใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎไธŠ็ฉบใ‚’ๆ”ฏ้…ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ๅ…ฌๅผใ‚ตใ‚คใƒˆ ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๅฎดไผš ๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใ€‘ ใ‚นใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ๅ ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‘PvPใ€ๅฎˆ่ญท่€…ใŸใกใฎ้›†ใ„ใ€‘ 723:ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใชใ€ใฟใชใฎ่ก† 724:ใ ใชใ€‚ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ‹ 725:ใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใฃใ€ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใซๆฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‰ 726:ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฝใ€‚ใใฃใจใ€ๆฅใ‚‹ใฝ 727:ใƒžใ‚ธใ€ไฟบใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใ‚‹ใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ€‚ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ‚ฌใƒใง้ซ˜ใถใ‚‹! 728:ใฟใชใ€็›ฎ็š„ใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใฏใชใ‚‰ใฌใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ 729:ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใฉใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ 730:ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใชใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ่ผฉใฏไฟบใŸใกใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆ’ƒ้€€ใ—ใฆใใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใง้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใงใฏ 731:ใกใจใ€ใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใซไฝ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‰ 732:ๅ€‹ไบบๅ€‹ไบบใงๅ‹•ใใฎใ‚‚้™็•ŒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใช 734:ใ„ใฃใใฎใ“ใจๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŸใ‚ใฎ 735:ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใƒžใ‚ธไฟบใ‚‰ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ‚ฌใƒๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช 736:ใตใฒใฃใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใŒไฝœใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅณๅ…ฅๅ›ฃใ™ใ‚‹ใบใ‚ 737:ใใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไปŠใ€่ชฐใ‹ใŒไฝœใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใช 738:ใŠใ„ใฉใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใซๅ…ฅๅ›ฃใ—ใŸใ„ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ 739:ใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏใ„ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‹ใฎใ‰ 740:ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ€็„กๅฟตใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹...... 741:ใ‚ญใƒŸ้”! ใใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ๆฆ‚ใงใ€็ด”็œŸใซใ—ใฆ็ฅžใ€…ใ—ใใ‚‚ๅฐŠใ่Šฑใ‚’ใŠๅฎˆใ‚Šใงใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹! 742:ใฝใ€ใใฎๅฃ่ชฟใฏ 743:ใฒใ•ใณใ•ใฎใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ ใช 744:ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใฉใฃใ‹่กŒใฃใฆใŠk 745:ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณไธผใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใช 746:ใกใƒใจใฐใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆˆปใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใŒ้…ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ‹ใฎใ‰่‹ฅ้€ ใ‚ˆ 747:ใŠใŠใ€ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ€ๅพฉๆดปใ—ใŸใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‹! 748:ใใฃใ€‚ๅพฉๆดปใŒ้…ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ™ใพใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒๆˆปใฃใฆใใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใฏใ€็พŽใ—ใ่Šฑๅซใ‚’ๅฟ…ใšใ‚„ๆˆ‘ใŒ็‚Žใงๅฎˆใ‚Šใใฃใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹! 749:ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใ€้€”ไธญๅ‚ๅŠ ใฎใใ›ใซๅ‰ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟ 750:ใพใใพใใ€ใฟใชใฎ่ก†ใ€‚ๅŒๅฟ—ใŒๅข—ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ“ใจใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ 751: 752:ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ‰ 753:ใƒžใ‚ธใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใฃใกใŒใใ†ๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใƒžใ‚ธใŠk 754:ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ไพใซๅ…ใ˜ใฆ็ดๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ 755:ใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใƒƒ! ใ—ใ‹ใŸใชใ„ใฝใญ 756:ๅฐ‘ใ—่ฆ‹ใฌ้–“ใซใ€ใชใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ตใƒ ใƒฉใ‚คใฎ่ฉ•ไพกใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใช 757:ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใ€‚ไธ€็•ชใ€่Šฑใ‚’ๆ„›ใงใ‚‹ใจใ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใปใ–ใ„ใฆใŸใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใฎใŠๅ‰ใŒใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ไพใŒไธญๅฟƒใซใชใฃใฆๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅฑๅฎณใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใใ†ใช 758:ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณใฉใ‚“ใ€ๆ•ฌๆ„ใ‚’ๆ‰•ใ†ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใ‚ˆ 759:ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆๆถˆใˆใŸใฎใงใฏ......ใŸใ ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚็›ดใ—ใ€้›ใˆ็›ดใ—ใ€็œŸใซๅฝผๅฅณใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€็ ”้‘šใ‚’็ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใ ...... 760:ใใฎ้–“ใซไฟบ้”ใฏๅฟ…ๆญปใ“ใ„ใฆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใกใ‚‡ใฃใ‹ใ„ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹่ผฉใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆš—ๆฎบใ€ๅฅ‡่ฅฒใ€ไนฑๆˆฆใจ้ง†ใ‘ใšใ‚Šๅ›žใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใŒ? 761:ใพใๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใฝใฃ 762:ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ‚ฌใƒใงใ€ใ‚ใƒผใ„ใ†ใฎใ€ใ‚ฌใƒๅˆใ‚ใฆใงใƒใƒณใƒ‘ใชใ„ใฃ! 763:ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใใฎใ€‚ใ™ใพใชใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใƒœใ‚ฏใจใ—ใŸไบ‹ใŒ......ๆ„›ใ—ใฎๅงซๅ›ใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใซไปปใ›ใใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใฏ...... 764:่‹ฅใ„ใ†ใกใฏ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ๆŸ”่ปŸใ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆ่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ‰ใ€‚ๆญณใฏๅ–ใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใช 765:ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ๆฏŽๅ›žใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใŒๅ‡บใฆใŸใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฟใชใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใŸใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ 766:ใŠใ„ใ€ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ไพ! ใ‚ฝใƒฌใ‚’่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใพใŸใ“ใ„ใคใฏ่ชฟๅญใฅใใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ 767:ใƒžใ‚ธใ€ๅพŒใฎ็ฅญใ‚Šww 768:ใงใ€ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ 769:ใ—ใ‹ใŸใชใ„ใฃใฝใ€‚ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ€ใŠใ‹ใˆใ‚Šใฝ 770:ใŠใ‹ใˆใ‚Šใงใ”ใ‚ใ™! 771:ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใŒใƒœใ‚ฏใฎไบ‹ใ‚’......ใใ‚“ใชใซๆ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใจใฏ......ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใƒ›ใƒขใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ„ใช!? 772:ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚“ 773:ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใฉใฃใ‹ใ„ใฃใฆใŠk 774:ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใฝใ€ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟ 775:ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใŒใƒกใƒณใƒ˜ใƒฉๅฟใซใชใฃใŸใงใ”ใ‚ใ™! 776:่‹ฅใ„ใจใฏไฝ•ใจใ‚‚ใ€ๆ„šใ‹ใ—ใใ€ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„ใฎใ‰ 777:็ขบใ‹ใซๆˆฆๅ›ฝๆญฆๅฐ†ใฎ้–“ใงใฏใ€ๆˆฆๆ™‚ใซๅฅณๅญใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆˆฆๅ ดใงใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช่‰ฒไบ‹ใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไบบ็‰ฉใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใŒ...... 778:ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ตใƒ ใƒฉใ‚คใฎใ‚ฌใƒใƒฌใ‚นใ‚ใ‚ใŸใฝ 779:ใจใ€ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ“ใฎใƒœใ‚ฏใŒๆฅใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅฎ‰ๅ…จใฏๅฟƒ้…ใชใ„! ใ‚ญใƒŸ้”ใ‚‚ๆฅใ‚‹่ˆž่ธไผšใซๅ‚™ใˆใฆใ€ไธ‡็ซฏใฎๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๆ€ ใ‚‰ใฌใ‚ˆใ†ใซใช! 780:ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ไป•ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟ 781:ใพใใพใใฟใชใฎ่ก†ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏใ€่ˆžใ„ๆˆปใฃใŸใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใฎ้ขๅญใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆใŠใใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ 782:่ชฐใŒไป•ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏๅŒใ˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ†ใ—ใฎใ‰ 783:ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ 784:ใƒžใ‚ธใงๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ฌใƒๆˆฆใฎไบˆๆ„Ÿw 785:ใทใฒใƒใฃใ€‚ใŸใฎใ—ใฟใฃใฝ 786:ใ”ใ‚ใ™! 787:ๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใฎๅฎˆไบบใŸใกใŒใ€ใ„ใ–ๅ‚ใ‚‹ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ
45 45 Stories Tranquility Before The Storm "Hello, Mithola" Surprised by the sudden visit of a wise man, I send a hard greeting. "Sage...... hello" George's greeting to Mr. Missora was interrupted because the tip of the wand held by the wise man in his hand plunged into the face of Okama. Apparently, he's had a clean hit in the right eye, George hovering around on the floor. "Howatu!? "Will you stop calling me weird, will you? Human." Mithola stares at the wolf with absolute zero degrees in an unspoken manner. Mr. Mithola, the wise man who seems too scared in seconds from his appearance. "Oh, you can call me Taro, right? That's okay. Mithola, I don't know if it's good for your sister or something, okay? Ignoring all the groaning occassions, Sage smiles with a raunchy grin and nods' yeah yeah 'as if he had come up with a name for himself. "Mithola, hey, is..." "There is, that. I don't need respect. I don't need respect." Mr. Missora, who's totally wiping the octopus out of his sight. Scary. "Hom. More than that, it's finally a fairy ball today." Finally, is that the point? Whether we're going now or not, the emergence of the wise man, Mr. Mithola, may mean something at this time. I swallowed cockroaches and spit and snorted. While making noisy remarks, she snaps her robe sleeve in the first place. Mr. Mithola, are you coming out in the usual 4D? What the hell is coming today? "That said, is this the one who's going to take care of you today? Sasa - You guys - Come on out, come on out -" When Mr. Mithola called, a feathered dwarf popped out of her sleeve at a rate that shrugged off the wind. The fairies, who thought they were going to go to the ceiling with momentum, changed direction here with Kurli, rubbed the cone, and descended. They approached me. "Wow, that's Taro! "Tarot Tarot, long time no see! "The city of Ningen, shut up" "It's hard to fly! "It's hard for the wind to get out. Yikes! But it's fun. The three fairies shrug me around with glue. Half-expected, reunion with the fairies. After all, the project Mr. Misola asked me to take the fairy to the ball in "The Free Cloud Flow Pavilion" seemed serious. "Guys, it's been a while" When I smiled, the fairies smiled back at me. He then flies around vibrantly with Purple and looks around George's shop restlessly. "Ningen, the power of the crystal, sealing it." "Here, too." "Why?" Mina looks at the noisy fairies and wonders if they are surprised. He repeatedly opens his mouth and clings, and opens it and closes it. Apparently, our cleric is intrigued by the fairies he sees for the first time. "Fairy." When I spoke to them as I jumped around, the three fairies immediately aligned themselves before me. Are you out of your mind that it was a smart move like some trained army? But the three who stop in the air while moving their patties and feathers are pretty cute. "What taro? "Taro, what are you doing? "Tarota Low." Trinity replies, but all of them are accidentally caused by childish reactions. "I'll introduce you to my friend. Quite a girl is Mina. George is the one rolling on the floor. Because we're both gonna act together today." "" "Yes! Listening to the fairies' energetic reply, I turn a blind eye to Mina nagging next door. "Hello, fairy. I'm Minazuki. Best regards," She had a slightly frightened voice about whether she was even nervous about the fairies before, but Mina smiled and approached the fairies. But the fairies sassy back down and distance themselves from Mina. The fairies responded to her greeting only by shaking her head vertically and not trying to talk. On the contrary, he patted the feathers on his little back that were making him hesitate, and he seemed alert with a peep (or two) of what was going on somewhere. That feather can fly in the air even if it's not moving... "Hom, hmm. Even in the woods, I brought a fairy of high alertness. I'm coming. They're more alert than curious. So I'm not going to act badly, and I'm telling you to react immediately to what Taro says. I do. Please don't be offended, Taro's friend." Mr. Mithola went between the fairy and Mina and has given such an explanation. "Really..." I'm a little chombolic Mina when I hear that. "Fairies. Mina's a good girl, so you don't have to leave so much." I want to keep the fairies avoiding Mina close, and I'll try to talk to them that way. Then the fairies' feathers, which had stopped until earlier, began to move patterned again. "If Taro says so" "Tallow Talon." You're like a dog's tail, a fairy feather. Seeing the fairies suddenly getting in a good mood, that kind of came to my mind. The three fairies slowly brought themselves closer to Mina, and when they thought they swirled slowly over her head, one of them came a little over my head. "Wacky - Wacky - Wacky" The other two sat on my shoulders for a little while, apprenticing to the fairy who stood over my head. "There is, that. Talo is really liked by the fairies, they like you. Well, then, Taro, why don't you put on the dress I gave you and enjoy the ball with these kids? Have fun." To me with the fairy on board, Mr. Mithola puts his face closer to his ear with a laugh of couscous. And he whispered, "I'll take care of the fairies' amulet, I'll take care of it." : [Quest Completion Condition] Do not set the HP of the three fairies to 0 for 2 hours: : [Quest Fail Condition] Even one fairy gets killed: : [Quest Reward] Yoshinori's Powder x 100 Skill "Wind Fairy Friend News": I'm surprised by the logs that have occurred, but even more surprised is the clearance reward. I'm pretty happy with the powder at last, but skills, Wind Fairy Friends News!? What, this is... I'm very, very concerned. Pretty much, no, pretty much already. Or was a fairy in the Missora Forest a wind fairy? I imagined trees and dirt because I was in the woods. Anyway, this quest, the Fairy Kill is labeled as a failure condition, which means that if attacked, damage will occur and you will be killed like a monster or mercenary (player). Honestly, I thought it was nothing but a heavy load to take the fairy out to the ball or something. Absolutely, he'll stand out, he'll ask a lot of questions, he'll be tired. But if they hang such fantastic looking rewards in front of me, I'm motivated by Russia. At the same time, the alertness jumped at once. Such a precious quest, failure is unacceptable. "Leave it to me! His nose is rough and I declare that to Mr. Misora. Mr. Misora nodded cocklessly, looking around at George and Mina, who were still falling on the floor, pinching the hem of the robe with both hands, and thanking them. "Okay, folks. You should enjoy the ball with Taro, that's good. Guests just arrived, and I'm going home, I'm going home." Customers? Leaning his neck at Mr. Mithola's words, the visitor bell shook, which should never ring again. "Mr. Taro! Mr. Mina! Yes, I'm glad! Hui Sword Shop Skills It was Mr. Announ, far from his usual glossy standing, who opened George's door vigorously. Mr. Announ is relieved to see me and Mina, ho ho ho ho ho ho ho. Mr. Mithola, who wore his hat to the depths of his eyes, walked through it softly. For a moment, Mr. Announ shifted his gaze to Mr. Mithola, but he seemed immediately out of interest, approaching Sora and me and Mina. "Good, good... You two haven't been to The Fairy Ball yet, and (very) welcome." : Trustee or Reject: Yeah, I'm all alone. Mr. Announ, his satisfied face, suddenly flew me an item trade. "Oh, this is Mina's..." Are you done? I'm surprised by the log. Next to it, Mina gives a joyous voice. The momentum jumping on Mr. Announ makes Mina a little cute asking questions as she stretches back. I guess I was wondering if I could unveil my clothes at the ball. "Yeah, sorry to keep you waiting" Mr. Announ comes with a lucid grin to announce the completion of his manners. "The client was Mr. Tallo. It's the usual way to give it to the late Mr. Taro, right? "Oh, yes. So, Mr. Announ, how much for your money? "Oversized, 3000 eso" Good. I have about 7,000 esos in my hand, so enough is enough. I paid Mr. Announ the full amount and got "Aoyagi" instead. And then transfer the mina to the mina. I've insisted Mina pay for that, but I'm a man, too. When I give a gift to a girl, I want her to cool down for a little bit and give me the full price. Because it was considerably cheaper than I expected, so I think this is also due to Mr. Announ. "Because Mina always takes care of me. Thank you for that. Because I don't need money." Nikaku laughed and gave Mina a "Aoyagi" and said, "If that's the case, I'll always take care of Heavenly Master..." Gonyagognyo said, "Mina can't ask for my favor? 'When I asked him, he sifted and shook his thin neck,' Oh, thank you, Heavenly Lord, 'he admitted. After that, Mina just tried on the girdle. The "Ethereal Cloud Flow" has an intense blue gradient every time it goes down, with which it is woven everywhere so that the pale grey pattern accentuates the blue. And surprisingly, that cloudy ash hasn't killed the blue of the basement. I mean, it's clear. The gentle clouds never cloud the sky. Additionally, the area hung from the arm to the sleeve, and subtly the side (wax) area, is stained with light grey, where the addition or subtraction of light makes it shiny and transparent. In other words, the sides (wax) and arms of the blonde Loriko are swollen. Normally, the fact that Mina, who wears gear with no exposure at all in cleric clothing, is exposed, albeit special and localized, that she looks well dressed, tickles her manhood. Its exquisite healthy beauty and immature lustre are excellent! ... Whoa, it's dangerous. It's not what Mina calls a lorigon, is it? When I observe the way Mina looks, the more holes she punches me in the back with a chong chong. "Give this to Mr. Taro." Oh, my God, is there anything else yet, Mr. Announ? : 'Ash Transparent Shawl' has been transferred by Announ: "This is..." "Thanks to Mr. Taro's numerous (and also) sloppy" transparent grey darkness, "it is a product that can be made. I hope it fits the dress Mr. Taro is planning to wear." View the gear you were given. [Shawl that purifies the ashes of the dead and is spun by clear hands without clouds. Its grey and transparent colour can enchant the neck and shoulders of the woven person with elegant clarity. It is an accessory that will appeal to you in the social world.] Equipment Conditions: Intelligence 70 HP 50 MP40 Status: Magic Defense + 20 MP + 10 SPECIAL EFFECT: If you spread the fabric that is tri-fold and wrap it around, you can overlap the gray with its appearance. It can't be said that it will look completely transparent, but it can work well enough for the blind eye in fields with a lot of gray. The special effects are too romantic for this again. I can't believe the color I created in alchemy combined with the gear created by the seamstress (Announ) has a transparent cloak effect. "Equipment conditions are set to be as high as 70... Is it possible to equip? Intelligence, called garbage status, is up for alchemy, so you can afford it. I grab an 'ash-transparent shawl' with excitement and wrap it around my neck. "That's right, Mr. Tallo." Further, Mr. Announ has questioned whether he can't dress the 'ash-transparent shawl' more elegantly, or if he tries to try and error the way it is wrapped by folding the fabric. Answering Mr. Announ's questions with a fairy, answering her excitement and question-attack to an unobstructed extent, we finally decided to head to the [Fairy Ball] fully armed. I wear the dress Mithola gave me, "Dancing in the Sky (Rondo)" with the special ability to reduce gravity to one-sixth, and the "Ash Transparent Shawl" Announ gave me. Again, the equipment of the female thing is sooo around the knee, restless. But it's the stuff I got for the ball because of it, and I have nothing else to wear. Plus, this dress floats about 10 cm from the ground every time I walk. Along with that, the fairies, too, are things that fly around me, so George, resurrected from "Wow to Picture" and floor knockout, groans with a trance face, leading to Mina posing as he joins his hands and pokes his knees at the ground, praying to God with his eyes shining. Mr. Announ stares at me as I look up to Fassafasa with a fan that I don't know where he took it out of, 'Hara, Beautiful'. I don't care, I'm glad George's clothes are decent for you, or normal. No, it's probably already poisoned my senses to think of this as decent. George was wearing a china dress with a deep slit. Apparently this is the dress for the bespoke prom that Mr. Announ made me. This gorgeous chinese dress is painted all over burning red and stands out for its gold edge. Furthermore, yellow lambs are scattered, giving humans the impression of elegance and strength. Such beautiful clothes are ruined, too, because tight black muscles hide from the back of the slid and are worn by Afro-headed purple eyeshadows, makeup thick wolves, yeah. Apologize to Mr. Announ, Okama. Well, anyway, now we're ready. Shouldn't we get going? "Bye, guys. Shall we?" Skin my signal, everyone on the spot leaves George's shop. Everybody's footsteps were light, and I saw them, and I was relieved of tension. The sun in my eyes is dazzling as I went indoors and outdoors. I think with my right hand behind my back to make a light shadow. If there is light, there is shadow. Expectations and anxieties swirl [Fairy Ball]. Mercenary regiments (clans) that are likely to become unnecessarily involved, will "lone wolves" come to Michelangelo's ball? I don't want you to come if possible. No, he said he was coming, and I'd shake him around without even putting it on his teeth. I've been preparing a lot for this day so I can deal with whatever happens. I check the items I created in the alchemy, in the item storage, and look over at the people waiting behind me. As always, Mina is cute, and Okama is creepy. Mr. Announ seems to have some real business, and he can't attend today's ball, but he promises to come with us at a later date. Very comforting company. In addition, Mina and George are scheduled to rendezvous at the venue at night (Koya) and evening light (Yuki). What can I be anxious about? Nature and grin spread across my mouth when I saw the fairy's corny and unusual expression that touched my shoulders a bit. "Shall we?" Retrieve the carriage figure from the item storage. "Where will you go, my lord? Your black man, Kroske, asks me questions. "To the royal castle of Michelangelo" [Fairy Ball] To the royal castle of Michelangelo, the dominant area of Michelangelo, to be liberated at the same time as the implementation. We set off to leave our surroundings behind. Second, looking up at the sky from the carriage window, a pleasant clear blue dominated Michelangelo's sky. [Official Website Mercenaries Banquet Board] Thread Name [Angel] PvP [Guardians Gathering] 723: Finally, Minato. 724: Right. A fairy ball. 725: Whoa, whoa, whoa, I wonder if Angel's coming to Michelangelo's ball. 726: I'm always in Michelangelo, Po. I'm sure he'll come. 727: Seriously, my chance to be my friend. Seriously, it's beefy and expensive! 728: Guys, don't forget your purpose. 729: Wow, you're absolutely right. 730: Indeed. Until now, even though we've managed to repel Angel, the Great House will gather at this fairy ball in Michelangelo. 731: Well, it's in our hands. 732: There's a limit to moving individually. 734: What the hell, forming a mercenary regiment (clan) for angels? 735: I mean, seriously, you're like us angels bee mercenaries. 736: Fuhi. If she makes it, she'll join the group. 737: Was that possible? Well, then there's no way someone's gonna make it right now. 738: Oodle wants to join a mercenary regiment with angels, and it's a shame. 739: Then I wonder if I should protect Angel like I do tomorrow. 740: Mmmm, it's mindless...... 741: You guys! With such a temper, you think you can be innocent and divinely protect honorable flowers! 742: Po, that tone 743: You're Sir Merchant of crackling. 744: Sir Merchant, seriously, go away and ok 745: Don't waste it in a bowl of Merchant. 746: Chicken, if it's not too late to come back, it's young. 747: Oh, Lord Merchant, were you resurrected! 748: Gu. I'm sorry I'm late for the resurrection. But when I come back, I will make sure to protect the beautiful bride with my flames! 749: Oh man, you look great for joining us on the way, Sir Merchant. 750: Well, well, Minato. It's good to have more comrades. 751: Shinobu! If you say so! 752: That's right. 753: Seriously, if you think so, seriously, k. 754: Do I convince you to spare the samurai? 755: Pfft! It's the only way. 756: While you're looking at it a little bit, you're getting a better rating for some nasty samurai. 757: Naturally. Most of all, I wanted to love flowers and protect them. Since Lord Merchant's absence, I've been sweeping away mercenaries (players) who are likely to harm angels by focusing on samurai. 758: Merhendon, be respectful and be damned. 759: I never disappeared... I was just piling on research to look back at myself, to work out, to be the person she truly deserved... 760: In the meantime, we were desperate to gather information about the people who would give angels a little bit of a fling, and rushed around with assassinations, ambushes, riots? 761: Well, if it's fun, it's good. 762: Seriously, it's bee, uh, it's my first bee and it's hammering! 763: That, that. I'm sorry... I didn't know you were going to leave my dear princess to me... 764: It's good to have the flexibility to bow your head when you're young. I don't want to be old. 765: I don't know, every time Sir Merchant talked about it. Guys, I was worried. 766: Hey, Samurai! If I tell you, this guy's gonna be in tune again, so you can't. 767: Seriously, later festival ww. 768: So, here we are. something that it did was disrespectful 769: It just seems. Anyway, Sir Merchant, welcome back. 770: Welcome back and wow! 771: I didn't know you guys thought so much about me... can't believe I'm a faggot!? 772: Ariem. 773: Sir Merchant, seriously, I said get out of the way. 774: Please don't. Po, Sir Merchant is (...) not a hobby. 775: Sir Merchant has become Sir Menhella. So damned! 776: What a stupid, funny thing to be young. 777: Certainly some warlords have been repeating such things on the battlefield due to the fact that they can't take women during the war... of course some (if any) are inexperienced, and don't be tempted to do so. 778: Okura Samurai's Gatiless Po 779: and anyway, I'm not worried about her safety as long as I'm here! Don't let your attitude slip away in preparation for the ball! 780: I'll be partitioning at some point, Sir Merchant. 781: Well, well, Minato. This is the place to look after Lord Merchant. 782: Whoever divides it, what we do is the same. 783: Protecting Our Angels 784: Seriously, I have a hunch about bee warfare tomorrow. 785: PHI. []/(adj-na, adj-no) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) 786: Wow! 787: The guardians of the angel palace are coming.
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198่ฉฑ ๆˆฆ็ซใฎๅฟ ่ช  ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€็งใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๆˆฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใซใชใฃใŸใƒŸใƒŠใŒใใ†ๅ–ฐใ„ไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ใ™ใใซๆจชใธใจๆŒฏใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใ€ไปŠใฏไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๆฐ‘ๅ…ต้”ใฎใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ใใฃใจๆŠผใ™ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ ใ€Œๅคงใใ„ใชใ€ ๆ€ใ‚ใšๅ‘Ÿใ‹ใšใซใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใง็ตกใพใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚ใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏๅคงใใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‚‰ๅŽšใช่ƒธใจ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใŸ่‚ฉๅ‘จใ‚Šใฏใ€้Žง่ถŠใ—ใงใ‚‚ใฏใกๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎ็ญ‹่‚‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจไธปๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใซๅŠ ใˆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏ้ฆฌไธŠใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅจๅœงๆ„ŸใŒๅ‡„ใพใ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸ่ฝใจใ—ๅ‰ใฏใคใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใžใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆœชใ ใซใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใƒ”ใƒณใƒใซ้™ฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๆ—ฉใ‚ใซใ‚ณใ‚คใƒ„ใ‚’็‰‡ใฅใ‘ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€่ฆ‹่ชคใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใžใ€ ้–“ๅˆใ„ใฎ่ฉฑใ‹? ใจๆ‡ธๅฟตใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏๅ‹•ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้ฆฌใฎ้‡้‡ใจ็ช้€ฒๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆดปใ‹ใ—ใŸๆญฃ้ข็ช็ ดใซใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ๆ—ฉใใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹ๅณๆ‰‹ๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ๆ•ตใฎๆŒใคๆ‰‹ๆ–งใฎ้–“ๅˆใ„ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ๅๅˆ†ใซ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ‚’ๅทฆใธๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใฏๅณใธใจๆ•ฃ้–‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฎนๆ˜“ใซใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ้ฆฌๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆดปใ‹ใ—ใŸ้ขๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฏใ‹ใ‚ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎ้€šใ‚ŠใฎๅŠ›ใงๆŠผใ—ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Žๆฐท่ฃ…ๅผพใ€ใ€ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใŸใ ้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใฏ่ŠธใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆฉŸๅ‹•ๅผใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’็จผๅƒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ๆŒ‡ใ‚’็ดฐใ‚„ใ‹ใซๅ‹•ใ‹ใ›ใฐใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐใ•ใชๆฐทใคใถใฆใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ชใๅˆบใ™่ค‡ๆ•ฐใฎๆฃ˜ใจใชใฃใฆ้ฃ›็ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใชใ‹ใชใ‹่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœ€ไธญใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใคใ„ๆŒ‡ๅ…ƒใซๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใฆใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ€‚ใผใ‚„ใฃใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใŒใกใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎๅผตใ‚Šใคใ‚ใŸๆˆฆๅ ดใงใใ‚“ใชๆ„š่กŒใŒ็Šฏใ›ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚“ใ€ใใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏใ•ใฃใ่ฆ‹ใŸใžใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆˆฆใ„ๆ–นใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฝใ„ใ€‚ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏๆฐทใฎๅผพไธธๅ…จใฆใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใ€่ฟทใ„ใชใ้ฆฌใฎๆจชใฃ่…นใซ้š ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่‡ช่บซใฎไธŠไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ‘ใŸใ€‚้ฆฌใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’็›พใซใ—ใŸใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏ้ขฏ็ˆฝใจไธ‹้ฆฌใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“้ฆฌใฏๆฐท่ฃ…ๅผพใฎ้คŒ้ฃŸใจใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ–งใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใใ•ใพไฟบใซ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใฆๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹่พบใ‚Šใ€้ฆฌใฎ็Š ็‰ฒใฏ็น”ใ‚Š่พผใฟๆธˆใฟใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใฟใฆใˆใซ็‰ฉ่ถณใ‚“ใญใˆใช!ใ€ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅœฐ้ขใซๆ‰‹ๆ–งใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็ตๆžœใ€ๅœŸๅกŠใŒ่ˆžใฃใฆใฏๅœฐ้ขใŒๅคงใใใˆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚็„กๆ„ๅ‘ณใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใ™ใ‚‰ใใฎๅจๅŠ›ใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใง็›ธๅฝ“ใชใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใฎ ๆง˜ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ็งใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใใ ใ‚ตใ‚คใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚......ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ€ๅ›ใฎใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏใปใจใ‚“ใฉใŒ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใ€ใ“ใ†ไนฑๆˆฆใ ใจใพใšใ„ใ€‚ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใ‚’ๅทปใ่พผใ‚€ๅฑ้™บใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใไฝฟ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ€Žๆฐท่Šฑใ€ใฏๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ๅ‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ€็พŽใ—ใ„ๆฐทใฎ่Šฑใ€…ใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ•ตๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใฎๅฏ†้›†ๅœฐๅธฏใซใฏๆœ‰ๅŠนใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏ่ฟ‘ใใซใƒŸใƒŠใฎ้ƒจไธ‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใ‚‚ๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใ€ใชใ‚‹ใจ......ใƒ”ใƒณใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใง็‹™ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใŒใปใผ็š†็„กใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ใคใฎ้ธๆŠž่‚ขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ๅ‘จ่พบใฎๆ•ตๅ‘ณๆ–นใ‚’ๅŒใ˜ๆกไปถใซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ่ขซๅฎณใฏๅ‡บใชใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใจใ€‚ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใŒ่ท้›ขใ‚’่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ‚’ๅคงใใ ใ•ใฆใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฏ......ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉไฟบใจใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ้–“ใ‚’้ฃ›็ฟ”ใ—ใ€้ก”ใ‚’็œŸไธ‹ใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆฟ€ใ—ใใŸใชใณใ้’ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใจใฏๆญฃๅๅฏพใซใ€้…ทใๅ†ทใŸใ„่กจๆƒ…ใงใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ™ในใๅ†ใณๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ใ€‚ ๅ…ตๅฃซใ‚„ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ้ ญไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ้ขจใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคœใฎ้ป’ใซ็œŸใฃๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ็™บใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ด”็™ฝใฎๆฏใ€‚ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏ่ฟ‘่ท้›ขๅž‹ใฎใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ๅ‰ใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใฎๅฑŠใ‹ใชใ„็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ‚Œใฐๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใฏใšใ€‚็Šถๆ…‹็•ฐๅธธใ€Žๅ‡ๅ‚ทใ€ใซใ—ใ€ๅ‹•ใใ‚’็ทฉๆ…ขใซใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠ‘ใˆ่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ๆ„ๅค–ใจๆฅฝๅ‹ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฏใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ่ฟ‘ใใง็€ๅœฐใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏๆง˜ๅญ่ฆ‹ใงๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ™ใใซใ•ใ›ใšใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—่ท้›ขใ‚’็ฝฎใ‹ใ›ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๆ‰‹ๆ–งใŒๆ”ปๆ’ƒๆ‰‹ๆฎตใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏใคใ‹ใš้›ขใ‚Œใšใฎ่ท้›ขใ‚’ไฟใฃใฆใ€ใ€Žๆฐท่ฃ…ๅผพใ€ใงไธ€ๆ–น็š„ใซๅ‰Šใฃใฆใ„ใ‘ใฐใ„ใ„ใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ10ใ€9ใ€8ใ€ใกใƒใ€ไป•ๆ–นใญใˆๅฑŠใ‹ใชใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ใพใšใฏใใ„ใคใงใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ€ ไบˆๆƒณ้€šใ‚Šใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎๅ‹•ใใฏ้ˆใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹่ชคใฃใŸใชใ€ๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ ใŒใชใœใ‹่‡ชไฟกๆบ€ใ€…ใชๅฅดใซใ€่ญฆๆˆ’ๅบฆใ‚’ใใ‚“ใฃใจไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏๆ™‚้™ๅผ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ใƒกใ‚คใƒณใซใ—ใŸใ€ๅ™จ็”จ่ฒงไนใช ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๆ–งใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใชใ„ๅทฆ่…•ใ‚’ใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใถใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ‚ผใƒญใ ใ€‚ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใˆใ€Ž ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šไป˜ใ‘ใŸ่€…ใ‚’ๆฐทๅกŠใจๅŒ–ใ™ๅŒๅ‰ฃใ€ไปŠใฎไฟบใงใฏ็Šถๆ…‹็•ฐๅธธใ€Žๅ‡ๅ‚ทใ€ใฎ่“„็ฉใ‚ฒใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไธŠไน—ใ›ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ—ใ‹ใงใใชใ„ไปฃ็‰ฉใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใฏ็ขบใ‹ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฐทใฎๅˆƒใ‚’ไธกๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใฃใŸใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใซใ€Ž ๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ—ใŸใฎใ‚‚ๆŸใฎ้–“ใงใ€ใƒ–ใƒผใƒกใƒฉใƒณใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ™่ฆ้ ˜ใงใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๅบฆใฎ็‹™ใ„ใฏไฟบใฎๆ–นใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ“ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใฏๅๅฟœใŒ้…ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆŠ•ใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ‰‹ๆ–งใฏๅทฆ่‚ฉใซใƒ’ใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใ€ไฟบใฎHPใŒใ‚ฌใ‚ฏใฃใจๅŠๅˆ†ไปฅไธŠๆธ›ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไฟบใฎๅœฐ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅœŸ่‰ฒใฎ่…•ใŒไบŒๆœฌใ€ไฟบใฎไธก่ถณใธใจ็ตกใฟใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็งปๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅˆถ้™ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ไบ‹ๅ‰ใซใ“ใ“ใพใงใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’้€ฃ็ถšใง็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใฏ......ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎPvPๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŒๅ‡„ใพใ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚ทใƒณใ‚„ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจไปฒใŒ่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ใคใ„ใงใซๅฏพไบบๆˆฆใฎใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใงใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผ็ณปใฃใฆๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€่‡ช่บซใฎใƒกใ‚คใƒณใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’้š ใ—ใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅธธๅฅ—ๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ ใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็‰ฉ็†ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ไธ€ๆ’ƒใฏ่ปฝใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใจๆ™‚้™ๅผ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฏMPใฎ็‡ƒ่ฒปใŒใ‚ˆใใฆ้€ฃ็™บใงใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ใจใกใ‚Œใฐ็„กๆ„ๅ‘ณใ ใ—ใ€ๆ‰ฑใ„ใ‚‚้žๅธธใซ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ๆ–งใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ€ๆ•ตใซๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใญใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ๅœฐ้ขใ‚’้™ฅๆฒกใ•ใ›ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใญใ‡ใ€ใจใ‹ใชใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฎ็„กๆ„ๅ‘ณใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใŸ็คบๅจ่กŒ็‚บใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏใพใ‚“ใพใจใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ็ฝ ใซใƒใƒžใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎๅคฑๆ•—ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ๆ–งใฎไธ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šใง้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใจๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใƒ–ใƒฉใƒ•ใ‚’ๅผตใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใจใ“ใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใฏใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใƒ€ใ‚ฆใƒณใฎใŸใ‚ใฎๆ™‚้–“็จผใŽใ ใ€‚่ฆ‹่ชคใฃใŸใชใ€ ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏ็›ธๅฅฝใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใ€ไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๆง˜ใฏใพใ•ใซๅฟ…ๆฎบๆŠ€ใ‚’ๆ”พใจใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ไป•่‰ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅ‚ฒๅฒธไธ้œใช่กจๆƒ…ใŒๅ‹่ฒ ใฏๆฑบใ—ใŸใจ็‰ฉ่ชžใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใƒปใ‚ผใƒญใ€ใ€Žๅๆ–ง่ก†ใฎ่ฟฝๆ‚ผใ€ใ€ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใง็”Ÿๆˆใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ10ใคใฎๆˆฆๆ–งใŒๆตฎ้Šใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ไธ€ใคไธ€ใคใŒ็„ก่ปŒ้“ใซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใซใ‘ใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใจใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใงใฎๆŽฅ็ถšใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใกใ“ใ่ฆ‹่ชคใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ€ ๆ•ตใฎ่ฟ‘่ท้›ขๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒๅคงใ—ใŸไบ‹ใชใ„ใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใซ่ท้›ขใ‚’็ฝฎใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†้ธๆŠžใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŒใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ‚’ใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใงๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅพ‹ๅผใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใŸๆ–นใŒๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‹•ไฝœใฏๆป‘ใ‚‰ใ‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๆŸ”่ปŸใชไฝ“่ก“ใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใ ใ€‚ ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎๆœ€ๅคงใฎ็ซๅŠ›ใฏใใฎๆ‹ณใ€‚ไฟบใŒๆŒใคใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใงใฏใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏๅจๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅๅˆ†ใซ็™บๆฎใงใใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏ่ฆ‹่ชคใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏPvPใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใงใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฏใŸใ ใฎ็ทด็ฟ’ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใฏๆˆฆใ„ใงใ™ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใคใคใ€ๅŒๆ™‚ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™็ทด็ฟ’ใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๅŠนๆžœ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใชใฉใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใ“ใชใ™ใŸใ‚ใฎๆผ”็ฟ’ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚็ด”็ฒ‹ใชๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใ€ใ“ใจๅฏพไบบๆˆฆใซใŠใ„ใฆ็ตถๅฏพ็š„ใชๅจๅŠ›ใ‚’็™บๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎ้ซ˜ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹็‰ฉ็†ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ ใ€‚ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใŒ็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆˆฆๆ–งใฏใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใธๆฎบๅˆฐใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๆŸ็ธ›ใ‹ใ‚‰่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้›ชๅงซใฏใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ“ใจใ”ใจใใ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใใฎ็™ฝใ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅ‹•ใใŸใณใซ้’ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใŒใŸใชใณใใ€ๅ„ช็พŽใซใ—ใฆๅ„ช้›…ใซๆ•ตใจใฎ่ท้›ขใ‚’ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซ่ฉฐใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆง˜ใจๅฏพ็ญ‰ใซๆฎบใ—ๅˆใ„ใƒŠใƒ‰ใ€่ฒดๆง˜ๅฆ‚ใ‚ญใƒ‹ใƒใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใƒŠใ‚คใ€ ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎๆ‹ณใŒใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ่…น้ƒจใ‚’ๆ’ƒใกๆŠœใใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚ญใƒกใ‚ญใจ้ŸณใŒ้ณดใ‚Šใ€็†Šใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฑˆๅผทใช่บซไฝ“ใŒๆŠ˜ใ‚Œๆ›ฒใŒใ‚Šใ€ๆ•ฐ็žฌๅพŒใซใฏใใฎ่บซใงๅœฐ้ขใ‚’ๅ‰Šใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ็ต‚็€็‚นใŒไฟบใฎ่ถณๅ…ƒใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ไฟบใฎ้šฃใซใฏๆ—ขใซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใŒ็€ๅœฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใƒใฃใ€ใชใ‚“ใคใ…ใƒผ้ซ˜ๆ…ขใชๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“้”ใชใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ๅœฐ้ขใซๅฏ่ปขใ‚“ใ ใพใพใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏ่ฆณๅฟตใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ๅพฎๅ‹•ใ ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ :ใ€Žๅค–ๆง˜ใฎๅฟ ่ช ใ€ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใพใ™: :่ป้–€ใซไธ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ๅ‹ง่ช˜ใ—ใฆใฟใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚่‡ช่บซใฎใ€Ž ใฎๅฟ ่ช ใ€ใฎๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒไธŠ้™ใฏ200ไบบใงใ™: ใŠใ‰? ใ€ใฎๆ„ๅค–ใช่ฆ็ด ใŒใƒญใ‚ฐใงๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใซๅ†ๅบฆใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใงๅˆถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ€‚ๅ‹่ฒ ใฏๆฑบใ—ใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใชใœใจใฉใ‚ใ‚’ใ•ใ•ใญใ‡ใ€ ใŠใใ‚‰ใใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใฎ่ช˜ใ„ๆ–‡ๅฅใฏ้‡่ฆใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉไธŠๆ‰‹ใ„ๅฐ่ฉžใฏใ™ใใซๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ใฐใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่ชžใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ฐกๅ˜ใชไบ‹ใ ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅŒ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎๅ‹ขๅŠ›ๅŒๅฃซใฎใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใŒๅ‹ใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎๆถˆ่€—ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œๆฌกใฎๆˆฆใซๅ‚™ใˆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใใ†ใ ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฏ่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ๅฅฝใใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅฅฝๆˆฆ็š„ใชๆ€งๆ ผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไปŠๅบฆใ“ใใฏ่ฆ‹่ชคใ‚‰ใชใ„ใžใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎไธ‹ใซใคใ‘ใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใˆใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃใ€‚ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ‡......ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ‡ๅฅดใ ใชใใ€‚ๆ‰“็ฎ—็š„ใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…็š„ใ ใ€ ๅๅฟœใฏไธŠใ€…ใฃใฝใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใ‚ฏใƒƒใ€ใ ใŒใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆไฟบใŒใŠๅ‰ใฎไธ‹ใซใคใใ‚“ใ ? ้™ฃๅ–ถใŒ้•ใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผไพฏ็ˆตๅฎถใซ้›‡ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ๆณจใ—ใŸๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ ใœใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใซๅฟ ่ช ใ‚’่ช“ใˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ€ ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ€Žๅค–ๆง˜ใฎๅฟ ่ช ใ€ใฏ้™ฃๅ–ถใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅค‰ๆ›ดใงใใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใพใˆใ€ใพใ•ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅงซ้™ฃๅ–ถใฎใ€Ž ใใ†่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏ็Šถๆณใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅคงๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช็ฌ‘ใ„ๅฃฐใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅ›žใ‚Šใฎๆ•ตใ‚‚ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใŸใฎใ‹ใจๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใซๆณจ็›ฎใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฏใฏใฏใฃใ€‚ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ‡ใœใ€‚ใฉใฎใฟใกไฟบใฏใŠๅ‰ใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใŸใ€ ใฒใจใ—ใใ‚Šๅคง็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฏ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‰ใง่†ใ‚’็ชใ„ใฆ้ ญใ‚’ๅž‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใจใ‚„ใ‚Šๅˆใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไธ‹ใซใคใใœใ€ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŒๅคงใใชๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŒใค ๆˆฆ้—˜ใฏใ™ใใซ็ต‚ๆฏใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใฏไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๅข—ๅคงใ—ใŸใ€‚ 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200 198 Stories War Loyalty "Heavenly Lord, I will fight with you." That's how the run-down Mina came down to eat, but I shook my neck right to the side. "Mina, now back off" "No, you can't." With the utmost laughter, gently push Mina to where the militias on your side are. If you confront Bentens that way, "That's big." I couldn't help but whine. Bentens was huge, though I also thought when he got tangled up at the fairy ball. He claims that there are muscles around his thick breasts and raised shoulders that are just ripped off, even over armor. Plus they're on horseback, so the intimidation is awesome. But what happened to it? I tried to kill Mina. I'll have her put on before I drop. Besides, Mr. Lily is still in a pinch, so I want to get rid of him early. "Lady, don't get me wrong." Are we talking about a time? And in the moment of concern, Bentens moved. To a frontal breakthrough using the horse's weight and propulsion, I moved my right finger, which leads to the 'guide thread' as soon as possible. Move the Blue White Tan to the left, vigilant enough not to get into time for the enemy's hand axe, and I scatter myself to the right. A surface attack that leveraged Bentens' horsepower more easily than I thought. Apparently, it's the power type that pushes it off with the force it looks like. "" Ice Bullet "" This one, too, has no art just to avoid. If you move your fingers meticulously to run a mobile gimmick, a small ice crush will emerge from the fingertips of the Blue White Tan, which will become multiple thorns that will pierce your opponent and fly away. This is hard to do while I'm on the move. I get distracted by my fingers, but after a while after the battle started, I just got used to it. If you're blurry, you're going to tend to forget to move your blue-white body, but you can't possibly commit that kind of stupidity on this tense battlefield. "Well, I just saw that ability." Apparently, they were observing this way of fighting. Bentens decided he couldn't avoid all the ice bullets and leaned his upper body to hide beside the horse without hesitation. Bentens, shielded by the horse itself, descends soberly. Of course, the horse has become the food for ice ammunition, but I guess the horse's sacrifice is woven around coming right at me with the axe in one hand. "Look at this shit. You don't have enough! Bentens strikes an axe on the ground with nothing. As a result, the ground was wide open when the earth masses danced. Even a pointless attack is that power, so now I can be sure it's a pretty powerful type of mercenary (player). "Lord, use me more, Cy." Even if they say so...... Blue White. Tan, your gimmicks are mostly ranged attacks, which is not a good idea if it's such a riot. There is a danger of involving allied militias. The commonly used "ice flower" freezes around and blooms beautiful ice flowers. Valid for dense areas of enemy militias, but now militias, Mina's men, are also fighting nearby. And then...... I take one option because there are almost none of the gimmicks that I can aim for in the pinpoint. If we put the enemy allies around here on the same terms, there won't be much damage here, I guess. Before Bentens packed the distance, I made a big jump in the Blue White Tongue. You guessed something, Bentens flies a gleaming object over here from his left hand. Apparently, he was aiming at my hand, but from my speed, there's no making to avoid that. Well, Blue White Tan... was just flying between me and Bentens, pointing his face straight down. Contrary to the fierce blue dress, he stares at Bentense with a terribly cold look. All right, move your fingers again to activate the gimmick here. Winds pouring down from the heads of soldiers and bentens. That's a pure white breath from the mouth of a blue-white tan, rebelling head-on against the black of the night. If Bentens is a close-range power type, it shouldn't be a problem if you attack him from an unreachable range before he approaches you. If you make the condition abnormal 'frostbite', slow down the movement and then suppress it, I find it surprisingly easy to win. The Blue White Tan lands near Bentens, but I didn't let the attack go right by the look of it and let it distance me a bit. If that axe is a means of attack, we just have to keep this one at a constant distance and unilaterally sharpen it with "Ice Bullet". "Ten, nine, eight, chi, I don't know what else to do. Right. Let's start with him." As expected, Bentens' movements have slowed down. "You misjudged me, miss." But for some reason, I raise my guard to a confident man. "I'm a cleverly poor wizard (caster) with time-limited magic skills as my main focus. We'll get rid of that doll first." That's what I said. I don't have an axe. Bentens wielded his left arm. "Ooh, it's zero count. Eat it, Demon Dog Bite (Gulm). A double sword that turns the cutter into an ice cube, the only substitute I can do now is to get the accumulation gauge of the state anomaly 'frostbite' up, but there is something definite about the offense. Successfully managed to cleave the "Devil Dog's Bite (Gulm)" once in blue white with an ice blade in both hands. The relief is also between bundles, throwing the weapons that Bentens had in his procedures to fly the boomerang. I was obsessed with manipulating the Blue White Tang because my next aim was mine, and my reaction would be delayed. The thrown hand axe hits my left shoulder and my HP is much less than half gagged. Plus two earthy arms tangle from my ground to my legs. Sounds like an ability to restrict movement. I didn't know you had activated magic so far in a row beforehand...... Bentens' PvP habit is awesome. "Because your daughter seems to be close to Singh and George. Then I'll give you some interpersonal advice. You must have mistaken the power system for my appearance, but putting my main skill in a hidden fake is the usual means. The blow from my physical attack is mild. And time bound magic is good for MP fuel consumption and can be sequential, but timing is pointless, and it's very difficult to handle. When to swing the axe down, hit the enemy - it's the only way to make it look like it's submerged the ground, you know." I see. From the first demonstration that seemed pointless, he said I was really into the Bentens trap. Did you bluff with a wave of axe to match the magic activation timing because that was a failure of what activated it? "That and this explanation buy time for the countdown. You're wrong." Niyali and Bentens broke up and spread their arms. That was precisely the way to unleash a special attack, and the wretched expression of the arrogant shore told us that the battle had been decided. "Count Zero," Memorial of the Ten Axes "" Ten battle axes generated by magic floated from Bentens, each of which was struck by a blue-white tongue orbitlessly. Then I disconnected the moment Bentens' magic attack was activated. "You're the one who's wrong. Bentens." If you know the enemy's close range attack is no big deal, you don't have a choice to let the Blue White Tan keep your distance anymore. And it would be smoother for her to switch autonomously than for me to move the blue-white tan with a "guide yarn," allowing for flexible body surgery. At the moment, Blue White Tan's greatest firepower is its fist. Because I can't make enough of Blue White Tan's gimmick power with the "Guide Thread" I have. Bentens, who doesn't know that, must have misseen it. "In the first place, this isn't PvP. Fighting here is just practice." Yes, this isn't even a fight for me. It's a practice of using blue-white tongue gimmicks while simultaneously moving your body. And it was an exercise to figure out the range of effects of gimmicks, etc., and to use gimmicks. Pure combat power, absolute power in interpersonal combat is a physical attack by Blue White Tan's high status. The battle axes created by Bentens arrive in the Blue White Tang, but the Snow Princess, free from my bondage, scratches them all. Whenever that white body moves, the blue dress will twinkle, gracefully and gracefully packing the distance from the enemy in no time. "Killing each other equally with the Lord, Nad, you want to have a kiniha nai." Blue White Tan's fist shoots through Bentens' abdomen. The squeaking sounds, the body bent like a bear, and a few moments later it blows up scraping the ground with its body. The end point was at my feet, so I'll skip the nickel and the grin. Of course, Blue White Tan had already landed next to me. "Chi, what the heck - they're arrogant ladies..." While falling asleep on the ground, Bentens does not make it noticeable or slight. : You can receive 'external loyalty': : Let's try to solicit you to go down to the military gate. You can change to your own flag bearer (royal): : The maximum acceptance limit for "External (and Different) Loyalties" is 200: Ooh? Seeing an unexpected element of "Commander (OFFICER)" flow through the log, I hand control the Blue White Tang that was about to strike Bentens again. "Bentens. You've made up your mind." "Why don't you stop?" Perhaps the invitation complaint here is important. But I can't think of a good dialogue right away, so let's be honest. "It's easy. Even if we kill you, we have the same amount of force against each other. Even if this one wins, there's a lot of drain." "Are you not prepared for the next battle? Yes, this guy looks quite a combat lover from what he says and does, and he has a belligerent personality. This time you won't miss it. "Put it under me and you'll taste the fiercer battle." "Ha. Funny... Funny guy. intentional but emotional." The reaction seems to be good. "Kuck, but how am I gonna get under you? The factions would be different. I was hired by the Marquis de Granze, a mercenary who ordered quests." "Swear allegiance to me. No problem with that." As you can see from the logs, 'external loyalty' should be able to change the faction itself. "You, no way..." "I am in the position of Commander of the Princess Ignitol faction. I don't know if you know, but that's what I'm capable of." Explaining so, Bentens laughed out loud as if he'd forgotten the situation. You were caught laughing like that, and the enemies around you stopped waving your weapons up and started paying attention to our exchanges. "Kuhaha. It's funny. Either way, I lost to you." Bentens, who laughed a little louder, stood up, poking his knee in front of me and drooling his head. "If you can play with Wolfe, I'll go under your little girl." I get upset that the name of a mercenary (player) I owe a lot to came out of Bentens' mouth. And then he said, 'If the Vice Commander's coming along, I'll be loyal to Princess Silver too!' 'I swear allegiance to you angel!' And I was also upset that a lot of mercenaries (players) came together to pledge their loyalty to the outside world. The battle came to an immediate end, and our power grew at once. The sight of Blue White Tan waving his fist up without a look on his face and making a row just to be beaten up was surreal.
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210่ฉฑ ไพต็•ฅ? ็„ก็†ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใŒๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎ็š‡ๆ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ—ใ‹ใ—็พค่ก†ใŒใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใซๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹็œผๅทฎใ—ใฏ็†ฑใใ€ใใฎๅ–้‡‡ใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซๆ—ฅๆœฌๅ›ฝๆฐ‘ใŒใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็š‡ๅฎถใ‚’ๆ”ฏๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๅฆ‚ๅฎŸใซ็‰ฉ่ชžใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใง่ถณ้Ÿณใ‚‚็ซ‹ใฆใšใซๅฟใณใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆš—ๆฎบ่€…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌใ†ใกใซๆ—ฅๆœฌใŒไพต็•ฅใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฐ่ฑกใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใ‚ฏใŒๅ†…ๅฟƒใ‚’ๅธญๅทปใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๅๅฟœใฏไฟบ้”ใฎๅ‹•ๆบใชใ‚“ใฆใŠๆง‹ใ„ใชใ—ใซ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใฎ้›ปๆ’ƒใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚บใจใ„ใ†ไธ€ๅคงใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใŒ ใ€Œ็งใจใ—ใŸใ“ใจใŒ......็ช็„ถใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใ‚’็”ณใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใงใ™ใŒ่ƒธใฎๅ†…ใŒใ€่บซไฝ“ใŒใ€่ฒดๅฅณใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใ€ ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎ่ฑกๅพดใŒใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใจใ—ใฆใ™ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆททไนฑใจๆๆ€–ใ€ใใฎๅ†…ๆƒ…ใ‚’็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใฏๆ€ฅใชใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚บใซๅฏพใ—ๅคงใใๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใŸใฎใ ใจๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ......ใ€ ใฉใ†็ญ”ใˆใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใ€ใŸใ ใƒใ‚ซใƒณใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆ ใ€Œๅคฑ็คผใ‚’ๆ‰ฟ็ŸฅใงใŠไผบใ„ใ—ใŸใ„ใ€‚่ฒดๅฅณใฎใŠๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใฏ้ ‚ใ‘ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅๅฟœใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ๅพ…ใฃใŸใชใ—ใง็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใฏๅ…ˆใ‚’ไฟƒใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ตๅฉšใจใ‹......ๅฝผใฏไบบ็”Ÿใ‚’ๅทฆๅณใ™ใ‚‹ๆกˆไปถใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่‡ช่ฆšใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใฃใฆใƒŠใƒณใƒ‘ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ!? ๆฅใ˜ใ‚‰ใ„ใจใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ้จ’็„ถใจ็ฅ็ฆใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใง่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹ไบบใ€…ใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ€็„กๆ•ฐใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ›ใšๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใŸๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ไธ€่ฒซใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๆจฉๅŠ›่€…ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ไฝ‡ใพใ„ใ ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅ‘†ๆฐ—ใซใจใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€่‚ฉใ‚’ใ‚ณใƒ„ใƒณใจๅฉใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้šฃใซใ„ใŸๅง‰ใŒไฝ•ใ‹็ญ”ใˆใชใ•ใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใฃใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณใงๆ€ฅใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰่ค’ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใ„ใฎใฏไฝ•ๆ•…ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆฎฟไธ‹ใŒ็”ทใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบใจ้•ใฃใฆ่ฆณ่ก†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ้ป„่‰ฒใ„ๅฃฐใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไธปใซๅฅณๆ€ง้™ฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€็”ทๆ€งใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใ‚’ๆ…•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฌŒๅฃฐใงๅซใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้จ’ใŒใ—ใ„ๆฐ‘่ก†ใธ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใฏใ€็ตถๅฏพ็š„ๆจฉๅŠ›่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ตใƒƒใจๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ†ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใ„ไป•่‰ใงๅฅณๆ€ง้™ฃใฎใ–ใ‚ใ‚ใใฏ้™ใพใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒŠใƒซใƒปใƒˆใƒผใƒซใƒณใƒปใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใƒปใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใ‚นใจ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒณใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚ฆใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆผขๅญ—ใฏใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅญ—ใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใชใฎใซๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šๅค–ไบบใ•ใ‚“ใฟใŸใ„ใชๅๅ‰ใ ใชใจๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใซ่‡ช่บซใฎใƒ•ใƒซใƒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ๅ…จใฆ่žใ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๆฎฟไธ‹ใฏๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ก”ใงไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚้ ทใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹......ไปใŒ็ฅžใ€…ใซไป˜้šใ—ใŸๆผขๅญ—ใ ใจใ”ๅญ˜็Ÿฅใง?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“? ่ฒดๅฅณใฏ......?ใ€ ใ€Œ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅง‰ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใจ็”ณใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅง‰ๅ›ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅคฑ็คผใ‚’......ๆต…ๅญฆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไปใŒ็ฅžใจ้–ข้€ฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅญ—ใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๆœ€่ฟ‘็ŸฅใฃใŸไบ‹ใงใ—ใฆใ€‚ใ‚ฟใ‚คใฎๅ‘จ่พบใงไปๆ•™ใชใ‚‹ๆ–ฐ่ˆˆๅฎ—ๆ•™้›†ๅ›ฃใŒๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใจ่žใใ€็•ฐ้ƒทใฎไฟกไปฐใ ใจใฏ่ช็Ÿฅใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚„ใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ”่ฆชๆ—ใ€ใ”ๅฎถๆ—ใฏๆ–ฐ่ˆˆๅฎ—ๆ•™ใ‚’ไฟกๅฅ‰ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ–นใ€…ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€็„กไฟกๆ•™ใงใ™ใ€ ใปใฃใจ่ƒธใ‚’ใชใงใŠใ‚ใ™็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใซๅง‰ใŒ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใŒๅ›ฝใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฏๆญฃๅผใซใ€Ž ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€่ฉฑใฎๆตใ‚ŒใŒ็ฉใ‚„ใ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’้Žๆ•ใซๅง‰ใ‚„่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใŒๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ—ใ€่‡ช็„ถใจ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใจไฟบใ‚’้ ใ–ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๅ‰ใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใŒ็™บใ™ใ‚‹้™บๅ‘‘ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใฏใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎไบบ้–“ใซใ‚‚ไผใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€Žใชใ‚“ใ ? ใ‚ใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใ€ใ€Ž็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆ็„ก็คผใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใƒ’ใ‚ฝใƒ’ใ‚ฝใจ่€ณๆ‰“ใกใ—ใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆๅฅฝๆ„็š„ใงใฏใชใ„่ฆ–็ทšใŒ้›†ไธญใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่บซใฎๅฑ้™บใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ขซๅฎณใ‚’ๅฑๆƒงใ—ใ€ไธ็ฉใชๆฐ—้…ใ‚’้œงๆ•ฃใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ในใ ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใซใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸๅœฐไฝใ‚’้–‹็คบใ—ใ€ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใฏ่ฉฑใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ™ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ๅพฎๅฆ™ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ†ใ‚„ใ‚€ใ‚„ใซใงใใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ้‹ๅ‘ฝใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใšใซใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡ๅฎถใจไธ–็•ŒๅฑˆๆŒ‡ใฎๅฝฑ้ŸฟๅŠ›ใจๆ•™ๅพ’ใ‚’ๆŒใค่–ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นๆ•™ใฎ่žๅ’Œใ“ใใŒใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใซๅฏŒใจๅๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใฏ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใจๆญ“ๅ–œใ—ใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎไบบใ€…ใธไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ€ใใฎๅ–œใณใ‚’ใฟใชใงๅˆ†ใ‹ใกๅˆใŠใ†ใจๅคงไปฐใชไป•่‰ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซๅๅฟœใ—ใ€่ฆณ่ก†ใฏๅ–œ่‰ฒๆบ€้ขใซ่ฑนๅค‰ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏๅ†ๅบฆใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„็”ณใ—ไธŠใ’ใพใ™ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€็งใฎๅฉš็ด„่€…ใซใชใฃใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ็‡ƒใˆ็ซ‹ใค่ตค้ซชใ‚’ใ‚ตใƒฉใƒชใจใชใณใ‹ใ›ใŸ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚’็†ฑๅฟƒใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚......ใใฎๅ ดใง ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅงซใŒๅคšใใฎ่‡ฃไธ‹ใฎๅ‰ใงใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใซไผผใŸใ‚ทใƒใƒฅใ‚จใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒใ“ใ“ใซๅ†็พใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๆœŸๅพ…ใซๆบ€ใกใŸๆฏใ‚’ๅ‘‘ใ‚€้Ÿณใ€ใใ—ใฆๆœฌไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๆ–ญใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏ่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—่ฟซใŒใถใคใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๆœฌๆฐ—ใ•ใซใ€็š‡ๅฎถใฎ่ช‡ใ‚Šใ‚„ไฝ“้ขใ‚’่ณญใ‘ใฆใ€ๅ‹่ฒ ใ‚’ใ—ใซๆฅใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็†่งฃใงใใŸใ€‚ ใพใŒใ‚Šใชใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ไฟบใ ใฃใฆ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸ่บซใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ็ทŠๅผตๆ„Ÿใจ็ฒพ็ฅžใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹้‡ๅœงใฏใ€ๅŠ็ซฏใชใ„่ฆšๆ‚ŸใŒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆœฌๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆฌฒใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใงใใชใ„ไบ‹ใ ใจใ‚‚็†่งฃใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๅ…จใฆใŒๅ”็ชใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ—......ไฟบใซ็”ทใ‚’ใ€็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใŒๅฅฝใใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ช ๅฟƒ่ช ๆ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅŠใณ่…ฐใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใจใ‹ๅฎถใซ่พฟใ‚Š็€ใใ€็ฒพ็ฅž็š„็–ฒใ‚Œใ‚„่ซธใ€…ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ—ใŸๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๆด—ใ„ๆตใ™ใŸใ‚ใ€ใ™ใใซๆนฏ่ˆนใธๆตธใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏ่ฝใก็€ใ‹ใšๆ—ฉใ€…ใจ้ขจๅ‘‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ......ใ€‚ ใ€Ž็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใŒใ€ไธ€่ˆฌไบบๅญๅฅณใธๅ”็ชใฎใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ใ—ใŸใจใฎไบ‹ใงไธ–้–“ใฏๅคง่ณ‘ใ‚ใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใƒชใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ฐใงใใงใƒผใฃใจใ‚ฝใƒ•ใ‚กใธใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“ใฎใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚นใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใจ่‡ชๅทฑๆš—็คบใ‚’็ฐกๅ˜ใซใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ‚“ใชใซใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“ใฎ็”ป้ขใซใฏใงใ‹ใงใ‹ใจใ€ไฟบใŒ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใซใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚บใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใŒๆตใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šไนพใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆœใ‚’็€ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ไธๆ†ซใชๅญใ‚’ๆ†ใ‚Œใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎใงๅง‰ใŒไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใƒผใ„......ใ€ ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใฃใฆไนพใ‹ใ™ใฎใซใ™ใ”ใๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ขๅ€’ใใ•ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฃใคใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœใ‚’ๅ…จ้ƒจ็€ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅ„„ๅŠซใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็š‡ๅฎถใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใซๅ‘Š็™ฝใ•ใ‚Œใชใใ‚ƒใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๆ–ญใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ™ใ”ใ„ๅ‰ฃๅน•ใงไบบใ€…ใŒ้จ’ใŽใ ใ™ใ—ใ€ๅธฐใ‚‹ใฎใซไธ€่‹ฆๅŠดใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใฃใฑใ‚Šใจ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ—ใŸใฎใซใ€็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใฎๅๅฟœใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€ŽไปŠๅ›žใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŠ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€็งใฏใพใ ่ซฆใ‚ใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใพใŸใŠไผšใ„ใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ„ๅ‘ณๆทฑใชๆจใฆๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ—ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆบœๆฏใŒๅคšใ„ใ‚ใญใ€‚ใŠใ„ใงใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใŒ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ไนพใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใใƒผ......ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใƒผใ€ ใ“ใ“ใฏ็ด ็›ดใซ็”˜ใˆใ‚‹ใŒๅ‰ใ€‚ ใถใ…ใ…ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ใจใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚คใƒคใƒผใฎ้Ÿณใจ็†ฑ้ขจใŒ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ใชใงใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆธฉ้ขจใฎๆตใ‚Œใซๆฒฟใฃใฆใ€ๅง‰ใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๆ‰‹ใŒๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸ่บซไฝ“ใจๅฟƒใซๆŸ“ใฟใ‚ใŸใ‚‹ใ€ๅง‰ใฎๆ…ˆๆ„›ใซๆบ€ใกใŸ่จˆใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏ่บซใ‚’ๅง”ใญใฆใ—ใพใŠใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใŒใŠ้ขจๅ‘‚ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‹้–“ใ€ๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใซใคใ„ใฆใ™ใ“ใ—่ชฟในใŸใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ ๅง‰ใฏไฟบใฎ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ไนพใ‹ใ—ใคใคใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใใชใ„ๅฃฐ้Ÿณใง่ชžใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใฎ่ตทใ“ใ‚Šใฏ้ฅใ‹ๅคชๅคใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฆไบ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ๆ—ฅๆœฌๅฒใฎ่ปขๆ›ๆœŸใซใฏๅฟ…ใšใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใปใฉใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใฎๅใŒๅ‡บใฆใใฆใฏๅคงๆดป่บใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‡ใƒผ......ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๆฌกใฏๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใŒ็ตถๅคงใชไบบๆฐ—ใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌๅ›ฝๆฐ‘ใซ็ตถๅฏพ็š„ใชๅฎ‰ๅ…จใจๅนณๅ’Œใ‚’ไฟ้šœใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€‚ใ•ใฃใใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใฏไบ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ”ใจใซๆ—ฅๆœฌใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซใฎ็ณป่ญœใŒๅฎฟใ™ไปฃใ€…ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซ?ใ€ ใ€ŒๆญฆๅŠ›ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไพ‹ใˆใฐ......็ด„800ๅนดๅ‰ใซใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚ดใƒซๅธๅ›ฝใฎ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ่†จๅคงใช็†ฑ้‡ใ€็ˆ†็‚Žใ‚’็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใฆๆฐ—ๆตใ‚’ไนฑใ—ใ€ๆ€ฅๆฟ€ใชๆฐ—ๅœงๅค‰ๅŒ–ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅตใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ้›ทใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ˜ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ“็™พๅนดใฎๆœ€ใ‚‚ๅ‰ๅคงใชๅŠŸ็ธพใฏ......็ฌฌไบŒๆฌกไธ–็•Œๅคงๆˆฆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆใ‚ขใƒกใƒชใ‚ซใซๆ ธ็ˆ†ๅผพใ‚’่ฝใจใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌใ ใฃใŸใฏใšใชใฎใซ......ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅคฉ็š‡ๅฎถใฎๅŠ›ใง็”Ÿๆˆใ—ใŸใ€Ž่ถ…็ดš็‚Ž็†ฑๅผพ้ ญใ€ใ‚’็ฑณ่ปใฎๅ…จ่ปไบ‹ๅŸบๅœฐใซ่ฝใจใ—ใฆๅคงๅ‹ๅˆฉใ‚’ๅŽใ‚ใŸใใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใฎๅจๅŠ›ใฏๅฐๅž‹ใฎๆ ธใƒŸใ‚ตใ‚คใƒซไธฆใฟใ ใฃใŸใใ†ใญใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใใ‚Œใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใฎใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใฏ้›ทใจ็‚Žใ‚’ๅธใ‚‹่ก€็ญ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ ธๅผพ้ ญใฟใŸใ„ใชๆฌกๅ…ƒใ‚’่ถ…่ถŠใ—ใŸๆญฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ€‹ไบบใŒใ€ไธ€ๅฎถ็ณปใŒไฟๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใชใฎใ‹? ใใ‚“ใชใฎใŒๅญ˜ๅœจใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซไฟๆŒ่€…ใฎๅคง้‡็™บ็”Ÿใฏ้˜ฒใ’ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅŒ–ใ‘็‰ฉใ˜ใฟใŸๆญฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใคๅญ˜ๅœจใŒ็พๅฎŸใธใจๆตธ้ฃŸใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใ‚‚ใคใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹......ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅนผใ„ๅฐ‘ๅนดใŒใ€ๅณๅบงใซ้ƒฝๅธ‚ไธ€ใคใ‚’ๅฃŠๆป…ใซ่ฟฝใ„ใ‚„ใ‚‹ๅŠ›ใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใซใ†ใ™ใ‚‰ๅฏ’ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฃใฆๆ•—ๆˆฆๅ›ฝใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ๆˆฆๅ‹ๅ›ฝใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€ ๆœ€ๅˆใฏๅฎ—ๆ•™ใ€ๆ€ๆƒณใธใฎๅนฒๆธ‰ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใ‚„ไป–ๅฎ—ๆ•™ใฎๆถˆๅคฑใ€็ฅžใ€…ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ไฟกไปฐใธใฎๆตธ้ฃŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใฏๆญดๅฒใฎ ๅฆ–็ฒพใจใฎๅ›ฝไบคใ‚„ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŒใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใฎๆคใˆไป˜ใ‘ใ€‚็ถšใ„ใฆใ€ๆˆฆๅ‹ๅ›ฝใจใ—ใฆๅญ˜ๅœจใ™ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅๆœฌใ€‚ ๆ”ฟๆฒปใ€็ตŒๆธˆใ€ๆณ•ใ€่ปไบ‹ใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹้‡ๅฝนใฎใ™ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใฆใ‚‚้ †ๅบใ‚ˆใใ€‚ใ”ใๅนณๅ’Œ็š„ใซใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใŒ......ไบบ้กžใŒไพต็•ฅใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ€ ใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚คใƒคใƒผใฎ้ŸณใŒ้ณดใ‚Šใ‚„ใ‚€ใจใ€ใ‚„ใ‘ใซๅฎคๅ†…ใŒ้™ใ‹ใซใชใฃใŸใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚
212 210 Stories, Invasion? It's too much to do. I can't believe the Ignitore royal family is becoming a Japanese royal family... but the crowd's eyes on the Ignitore royal family were hot, and its praise did tell the true story that the Japanese people supported the Ignitore royal family. I was under the impression that Japan had been invaded before I knew it, as if it were a sneaky assassin with no footsteps. ...... Such a shock sweeps the inside out, but the surrounding reactions are giving us a boost without worrying about our upset. A major event, His Royal Highness's electric shock proposal, stops time (when) for a moment, and cheers overflowing with people's joy ripple like rough waves. "What I did... I'm confused when you suddenly offer something like this, right? But inside my chest, my body couldn't stop you the moment I saw you." His Royal Highness seemed greatly upset by the sudden proposal, laughing troubled by the confusion and fear that the symbol of Japan had been replaced as Emperor Ignitore's. "Ha ha..." I don't know how to answer it, I just have to pocan. I turned my gaze to my sister at night (Yuki) and evening glow (Yuki) for help... but I couldn't seem to keep up with the situation without everyone or this clap, and I was groaning (yum) with an indescribable face. "I would like to ask you to excuse me. Could you tell me your name?" In response to this reaction, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tries to encourage ahead without waiting. Marriage or something...... is he aware that he is going through a life shaping project? Or is this a numb?!? Am I not ashamed or something? Seeing him consistently with the presence of people watching in noise and blessing mode, with grandeur without worrying about countless gazes, I feel that he is a deserving stand-up for the powerful. When I'm distracted, I get a knock on the shoulder. My sister next door answered something, and she hastened it in a way. I was praised for something, but why am I not too happy? I guess that's because Your Highness is a man. I'd love it if this was Cee. But unlike me, there's a yellow voice rising from the audience. It is mainly from the women, screaming with a whisper admiring male idols. To such a noisy people His Royal Highness waves his right hand as if he were an absolute power man. Then, with such a subtle trick, the women's stiffness quieted back. "I say Ignal Torn Fir Ignis. What is Mr. Jintaro's kanji? I will explain my full name to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, whilst I insist that you be as outsider as possible. Having heard it all, His Highness began to snort again and again with a face that seemed impressed. "Um, Your Royal Highness... did you know that the Buddha is a kanji that accompanied the gods? "Yeah? Are you...? "My name is Shintaro's sister, Buddha Makoto." "That's good" "Are you Shintaro's sister? This is disrespectful... I recently learned that Buddha is a word associated with God while studying shallow. I have heard that buddhist emerging religious groups have begun to operate around Thailand and I recognize that it is a foreign faith. Are Shintaro's relatives and family members followers of emerging religions? "No, it's not faithful" My sister leans her neck against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who lays down her breasts with relief. "Yes, my country, Japan, is officially showing its full cooperation with the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)' Church... because if my wife is an emerging religion that is disturbing the public, she will take a rather forceful approach." Somehow, the story doesn't flow calmly. My sister and best friends perceive the air hypersensitively and come forward to keep nature, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and me away. The dangerous air we emit seems to have been passed on to the people around us. 'What? That attitude. "" Isn't that disrespectful to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?' What a hissing ear, never favorable gaze begins to concentrate. I'm more of a danger to myself than a danger to everyone else, and I name them after them to fog disturbing signs. Would it have been possible to disclose the status that Sister Lean had given him and, for now, get out of the way, or have some subtle air? "That can't help but feel destined. It is the harmony of St. Islam, with its royal family and the world's foremost influence and followers, that brings wealth and fame to Japan." His Royal Highness rejoices that he is wonderful, spreading his hands to the people around him and doing a great trick to share his joy with all of us. Reacting to it, the audience turns leopard on its delightful face. "Again, please. Please, I want you to be my fiance." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, with his burning red hair sarahed, stared eagerly at me... kneeling (kneeling) on the spot and proposing again. Similar situations in the game were reproduced here, as when Princess Ignitol thanked me in front of many ministers. Breathtaking sounds full of ambient expectations, and a temper to not allow yourself to say no coming from the person. To its seriousness, I understood that you were here to fight, betraying the pride and decency of the royal family. Even though I tried to confess to Sy. I also understand that that tension and the heavy pressure on the spirit can't be done without wanting someone from the bottom of my heart if I'm not half ready. But it's all too abrupt... and I don't feel like I like the man, His Royal Highness. So sincere. I reply while I sit back. "Sorry!" I managed to get to the house after that and immersed myself in the hot tub immediately to wash away my mental fatigue and all my spiritual feelings at once. However, I still felt restless and got out of the bath early...... "The crowd is very busy because His Royal Highness has proposed abruptly to ordinary children." Watch TV news as you head back to the couch in the living room. How good would it be if they made it easy to self-imply that it had nothing to do with me? The TV screen was filled with scenes of me being proposed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. "Taro. Keep your hair dry. And get dressed properly." My sister looks at me with pitiful eyes. "... uh..." Hair is a pain in the ass that takes so long to dry. Wearing all your clothes is a hundred million robberies. Why is there such a thing as the Royal Ignitore, and besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has to confess? When I said no, people would make a scene on the awesome sword screen, and it was a hard time getting home, and I'm tired already. I replied clearly, but speaking of the reaction of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince: 'I am sorry to hear your answer this time, but I cannot give up yet. I'll see you again' what a meaningful throwaway dialogue I left behind. "That's a lot of sighing. Come on, Taro. I'll dry your hair." "Wow... thanks" Honestly sweet but auspicious here. Boo-hoo, and the sound of the hairdryer and the hot air make my hair. Along the warm wind flow from behind, my sister's gentle hands flow. Let's give ourselves up for a while to a measure full of the love of our sister, stained with tired bodies and hearts. "While Taro was taking a bath, I did some research on the Emperor's family." My sister started talking in a voice that was never bright as she dried my hair. "Imperial Ignitol has been happening for far too long. It is important to say that the name of Emperor Ignitol will come out during the transition period of Japanese history." "Ho... the fairy is next in line for the Emperor..." "How can the Emperor be so popular that it guarantees absolute security and peace to the Japanese people?" "What do you mean? "Right. As I said earlier, the Emperor Ignitol is exercising the generational power of Ignitol's genealogy to protect Japan every time." "Specifically? "Force. For example... about 800 years ago, there was a time when a former Mongolian Empire attacked Japan with a large army... but there was a historical fact that the former military ship sank at the bottom of the water and the expedition failed due to rough waves that prevented the ship from landing, a sea storm called Kamikaze." "Ugh, yeah." "A huge amount of heat, exploding flames, disrupted the airflow and caused a storm by sudden barometric pressure changes. And it was Emperor Ignithol, who drew the blood of God, who threw down the thunder and drove the former convoy to destruction. It was supposed to save Japan." "Are you serious..." "The greatest feat of the last hundred years has been... World War II. It should have been Japan that dropped a nuclear bomb on the United States... they dropped the" Super Flaming Warhead "generated by Emperor Ignitol's power on all U.S. military bases and won big. That power was like a small nuclear missile." What the hell, that. Indeed, the Ignitol royal family in the game was a blood muscle that commanded thunder and flames. But is it okay for the family to retain force that transcends such a nuclear warhead dimension? It's already a mess that such a thing exists. Though the mass occurrence of skill holders could have been prevented, I have no idea what to do about the presence of such monstrous force eroding into reality. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince...... I feel flabbergasted by the fact that such a young boy may be able to exercise his power to destroy one city immediately. "... Japan isn't a losing country, it's a winning country? "Right." At first, interference with religion, ideas. The disappearance of Christianity and other religions, erosion of faith in the gods. Next is the alteration of history. National mating with fairies or planting the fact that there were fairies. This is followed by Japan, which exists as a victorious nation. Replacement of executive officers involved in political, economic, legal and military matters. "Very orderly. Very peacefully, it seems that Japan is being invaded by mankind." When the hairdryer sounded louder, I felt the indoor quieter.
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ใ€Œใฏใฃใฏใฃใฏใ€‚ใ ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฏ700ใฝใฃใกใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใง็ ฆๅ…จใฆใ‚’ใพใ‚“ในใ‚“ใชใใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใงใใ‚‹ๆ•ฐใฏใใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใญใˆใžใ€‚ๆ•ตใŒๆ”ปใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ๆ–นๅ‘ใ‚„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒไบ‹ๅ‰ใซใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ€่ฉฑใฏๅˆฅใ ใ‘ใ‚“ใฉใ‚ˆใ€ ้›ฃใชใๆ•ตใฎๆ€ๆƒ‘ใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใŸใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒใ€Ž้ป„ๆ˜ใฎ้…’ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ใฎๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใฏ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใไฝ•ใ‹่€ƒใˆใซใตใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฏๅคœ็ฉบใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฝ•ๆฐ—ใชใ„ๅ‹•ไฝœใงใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ—ใฆใ‚‚็›ฎใŒๆƒนใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใปใฉใซใ€ใ‚ใฉใ‘ใชใ„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ็พŽใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใฏๅ™‚ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ‚‚ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ’ฎๅฝฑๅ“กใ€ๆ€ฅใ’ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผใ€ๅนปๅฝฑ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎๆ‹กๅ†™ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ๆŠ•ๅฝฑใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใจใ‚‚ใซๆบ–ๅ‚™ๅฎŒไบ†ใงใ™ใ€ ๅฐๅฃฐใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ ใจใฐใฃใกใ‚Š่žใ“ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‹กๅฃฐๅ“กใ€ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏใ„ใ„ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผใ€ไผไปคใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎๅทไปคใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃๆบ–ๅ‚™ๅฎŒไบ†ใงใ™ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใซใฏ่žใ“ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ€Ž้š ๅฏ†ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ็ณป็ตฑใฎๅฐๅฃฐใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ RFใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใฃใฆๅฅดใฎ้ƒจไธ‹ใ ใ‹ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใ ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไบŒไบบใฎ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€็™บๅ‹•ใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ตใ‚กใƒผใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผใ€ใ€ ๆ€ชใ—ใ’ใช่ปไบบใ‚‚ใฉใใŒๅ‘ฝไปคใ‚’ไธ‹ใ™ใจใ€ๆ˜ ็”ปใฎๆŠ•ๅฐ„ๆฉŸใงใ‚‚ไฝฟใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅคœ็ฉบใธใจใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฎไปŠใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒๆ˜ ใ‚Šใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚็ฅž็ง˜็š„ใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ‚’้†ธใ—ๅ‡บใ™้Š€้ซชใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ƒธใซ็ง˜ใ‚ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใงๅคœ็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ใฏ็ฅžใ€…ใ—ใ„็ตต็”ปใงใ‚‚็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใใฎๆ˜ ๅƒใฏใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฎใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉ็œŸๅพŒใ‚ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใซใ€ๆŠ•ๅฐ„ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๆ‹กๅคงใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซๆœฌไบบใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎใ”ๅฐŠ้ก”ใ‚’ๆ‹่ฌใงใใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ๆฅใŸใ‚‹ไฝœๆˆฆใซๆ€ฏใˆใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ฆใ‚ธ่™ซๅ…ฑใ‚‚่ก€ๆฐ—็››ใ‚“ใซใชใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใชใ€ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใฏๅฃซๆฐ—ๅ‘ไธŠใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ๆˆฆใฎ็›ดๅ‰ใงใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐไฟบ้”ใซใฏๅฅณ็ฅžใ‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎไธญใงใฎๆผ”ๅ‡บใจใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซ้ขจๆƒ…ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚€ใ•ใใ‚‹ใ—ใ„็”ทใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ๅฎˆใ‚‹ในใ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–นใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆœˆใŒๅ‡บใฆใ‚‹......ใ€ ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฏ็ ฆไธญใฎ ใ€Œใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ใ“ใฎใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ทใƒผใชๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใ ใŒใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‹•ๅ‘ใ‚’็œŸๅ‰ฃใซ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใ€ๆ•ตใŒใใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ๆˆฆใ‚’ๆŽงใˆใŸ็ ฆใซ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‹็Œ›่€…ใŸใกใŒใ€ไปŠใ“ใฎๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ‚’ไธ€ๅฟƒใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆˆฆใจใฏใ‹ใ‘้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใ€็ฉใ‚„ใ‹ใงไธŠๅ“ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’้†ธใ—ๅ‡บใ™ไบŒไบบใ‚’ใ€ไธ€ๅŒใŒ็•ฐๆง˜ใช้™ใ‘ใ•ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็ทŠๅผตใŒ่พบใ‚Šใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟใ€็•ๆ•ฌใฎๅฟตใŒไบบๅฝขใ‚’ๆŠฑใ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็•ฐ่ณชใช็ฉบ้–“ใ€‚ ไบบๅฝขใจๅ–‹ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅคขไธญใชใฎใ‹ใ€ๆ€่€ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซไธ€็”Ÿๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ•ตใฏๆฅใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœˆใซๅฐ‹ใญใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใญ?ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Žใ„ใ„ๅญใ€ใจๅฃใซใ—ใ€ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณใจใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ไบบๅฝขใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚‹ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ๆ–นๅ‘ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็ ฆใฎๅค–ใซ่ปขใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็Ÿณใซๆณจ็›ฎใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒ็™ฝใๅ…‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ–น่ง’ใซๆ•ตใฏๆฝœใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ€ ใใฎ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใชๆ‰‹่…•ใ€้˜ฒ่ก›ๅดใŒๆœ‰ๅˆฉใซใชใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅณๅบงใซๅพ—ใ‚‹่ƒฝๅŠ›ใซๆ„Ÿๅ˜†ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœˆๅ…‰ใซ็…งใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ€็Ÿณใ‚ณใƒญใซไป˜ไธŽใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅŠนๆžœใฏๆถˆใˆใชใ„ใ€ ไบŒไบบใธใ€็ ฆไธญใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใซ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚ใจ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€Žใใ‚ŒใซใฏๅŠใฐใšใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™้–ฃไธ‹! ๆ—ขใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๅ…จ่ปใซ้€š้”ใ—ใŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ใจๆญใ—ใ่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๅคœใฏ้›ฒไธ€ใคใชใ„็ถบ้บ—ใชๆœˆๅคœใ ใ€ ็ฉบใซๆตฎใ‹ใถๆœˆใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็ถบ้บ—ใช้ก”ใงใ€ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฏๅ‡„ๆƒจใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‹ๅˆฉใฎ้“ใ—ใ‚‹ในใจใชใ‚‹ๅ…‰ใฏ
203 201 Stories On A Night Without A Cloud The enemy led by "The Lonely Wolf" is attacking. Since I heard that, I've already been waiting 20 minutes at the highest point where I can see everything in the fort. Being part of "Dusk Alcohol Eater," I was admitted to possess the great shield skills suitable for the escort role, and was placed next to Mr. Bentens. Thanks to our commander (officel), the rumored girl mercenary (player) who is also eligible for escort, and the opportunity to worship "Silver Angel" up close... Wow, really. I didn't have a hobby for girls, but I'm about to wake up to something with more cuteness than rumors. "Wind Hunter" Singh is amazing too. Separate, but this girl sucks too. There was a guy in the crew who was just up there saying a word to that girl, but he also nods at it. "Hey, when's the Wolf bastard coming? It's already night." It is also natural for Mr. Bentens to blur. It is totally night in time within the clan clan, with faces up to the thin moon in the swarm blue sky. "Right...... what do we all think of the way out enemies? "Silver Angel" doesn't seem like a one-man temperamental leader. Every time I have something to do, I crush the opinions around me, chew it up, and then draw my own conclusions. In the first place, I thought just being cute was the only thing that was lifting around me with a handle, but the strength of this girl is unusual. Precisely the "Skinny Snow Princess Blue White" that secretly refrains behind "The Silver Angel" is a misdigit...... I have to put it at a glance as a mercenary just to say I can follow such a monster. "Silver Angel" has immeasurable power, which is our view defeated in the previous battle. Anyway, he's a mercenary (player) who beat that Mr. Bentens by one shot. There is no more comforting being in this game where power says things. If she throws the question with such a young appearance and a fierce gap, it's the two handsome men who consolidate their sides who react immediately. "He's got some idea where the enemy is... but he's changing sightings." "Quick story, agitation or manoeuvre... Either way, I guess you're after an ambush" "Well... if RF4-you point it out, the opponent may be a calculator who breaks up with some troops and targets a weak defense. I can predict how critical he is for that." "Ha ha. Whatever happens, there's not a good number of people who can follow all the fortifications with 700 Pooh's power. If we know in advance the direction and location of an enemy attack, there's nothing more to talk about." Bentens, vice president of our "Dusk Alcohol Eater," gives Yo (more) responses to "Silver Angel," who perceived the enemy's thoughts without difficulty. Then 'Angel of Silver' looks at the night sky as if to think of something for a while. The unusual girl was so beautiful that even with such casual motion, her eyes would be attracted to her. This won't help it get rumored. "Photographer, hurry up" "Yesser, you are ready for both Phantom Magic Abilities and Projection Abilities" Whisper, but it's my position. I just heard it. "Loudspeaker, are you ready? "Yesser, Decree Ability Ready for Command Skills" You're using the whispering abilities of the 'hidden' skill lineage, apparently not to sound like an 'angel of silver'. RF Oh my God, I don't know if it's his men or his friends, but I realize the two mercenaries (players) are sneaking up on something. "Okay, activate it." "" Saar Yesser "" When a suspicious soldier gave the order, the current appearance of "Silver Angel" was reflected in the night sky as if it had also been used by the film's projector. It seemed to me that a silver-haired girl creating a mysterious atmosphere was looking up at the night sky with a look hidden in her chest, even in a divine painting. By the way, that footage is just behind The Silver Angel, projected, so I haven't noticed the person, even though it's pretty enlarged. "If I could worship His Eminence Taro's honorable face, I'd be bloodthirsty with bugs that show frightening colors in the coming operation." Earl, do you manage to do it to improve morale? Indeed, if we were shown footage like this just before the war, we could be under the illusion of having a goddess or something on us, or even if we knew it was a performance in the game, this is quite a flair. Something that makes me more motivated to watch beautiful girls to protect than to look at nasty men. "The moon is out..." "Silver Angel" doesn't even know it's been noticed by mercenaries (players) all over the fort, whining to himself. "Your husband, what's wrong? It's me being shown this indescribable fancy footage, but we watch her trends seriously. "Your husband, do you have enemies? The fierce men who pack into forts that have refrained from war are now staring wholeheartedly at this sight. Watching two gentle and elegant air, far from the battle, together with a different tranquility. A heterogeneous space where tension surrounds and awe is directed towards a beautiful girl holding a doll. Are you obsessed with talking to dolls or are you trying so hard to think? "The enemy will come. So I want you to ask the moon." "Your husband, don't worry, okay? Then he says, "Good boy," and "Angel of Silver," which is the head of Nico and the maid doll. "I see the direction the enemy is going to attack. He's rolling outside the fort. I want you to pay attention to a lot of stones. The enemy is lurking in the direction where it glows white." I admire its brilliant arm, the ability of the defensive side to get instant information in its favor. "As long as it is illuminated by moonlight, the effects imparted to the stone colo will not disappear" The Silver Angel immediately tells the two knights with him to inform his allies throughout the fort. But 'that does not extend, my lord! You have already notified the entire army!' I respectfully state, Earl. Something. "It's a beautiful moonlit night with no clouds." With a prettier face than the moon floating in the sky, 'The Silver Angel' smiles miserably. "So the light that becomes a sign of victory cannot be crushed."
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278่ฉฑ ่ช˜ๆ‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅนผๅฅณใฎๅฟƒใฏๆบใ‚Œๅ‹•ใ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽ! ใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“ใ‚’ใƒƒใ€ใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใฎ!?ใ€ ๅบƒใ™ใŽใ‚‹้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๆฏ”ในใฆๅฐใ•ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ•ใ‚Œใšใซ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๅง‰......ใ€ ๅ‹ขใ„่‰ฏใๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใŸใฎใฏใ€็„ฆ็‡ฅใ‚’่‰ฒๆฟƒใ้ก”ใซๆตฎใ‹ในใŸๅง‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ•ใ‹ๅทจๅคง็”Ÿ็‰ฉใพใงใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใ็พๅฎŸใซๅ…ท็พๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œๅทจไบบใซใคใ„ใฆใฏ......ใใฎใ€ๅง‰ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงไผšใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใซใ„ใŸใชใ€‚่ปฝใ่…ๆ•—ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ๅทจไบบๅ‡บ็พใฎใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฌใƒผใฏๅคšๅˆ†ใ€็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’็”Ÿใฟใ ใ—ใŸ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซไปŠใพใงๅทจไบบใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใฎใŒ็พๅฎŸใซ็พใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ—......ใใ‚Œใงใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎ้จ’ๅ‹•ใงใ‚ฟใƒญใฏ็„ก้–ขไฟ‚ใฃใฆๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใŒ......ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎๅฟƒ้…ไบ‹ใ‚’ๅข—ใ‚„ใ™ใฎใฏๆฐ—ใŒๅผ•ใ‘ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏๆญฃ็›ดใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไบˆๆธฌใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅƒใ‚„็ฅžๅƒใ€ๅทจๅƒใ€ๅทจไบบๅž‹ใฎๅทจๅคง็”Ÿ็‰ฉใฏใ€ใใฎ......ไฟบใ‚’็ตถๅฏพไธป็ฅžใจใ—ใฆๅด‡ใ‚ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ๆ—ฅๆœฌไธญใฎ่ฆณ้ŸณๅƒใŒใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏไฟบใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆๅ‹•ใใพใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅŒใ˜ใใ€ไธ–็•Œๅ„ๅœฐใฎๅทจๅƒใŸใกใŒ็พๅœจ้€ฒ่กŒๅฝขใงๆ—ฅๆœฌใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไฟบใซๅŽŸๅ› ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใช......ๅคช้ƒŽใฏใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ๅทจไบบใŸใกใฎ็ฅžใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ็ฅžๆง˜ใจใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้•ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅด‡ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฏพ่ฑกใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏๅๅˆ†ใซใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œ็ง้”ใซใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎ......?ใ€ ใ•ใ™ใŒใฎๅง‰ใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฏๅฆ™ๆกˆใŒๆ€ใ„ใคใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅผŸใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ—ใ‚ใฆใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฑŠใ‹ใช่ƒธใ‚„ๅ…จ่บซใฎๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ•ใ€ใใ—ใฆๅง‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใ‚‹็ขบใ‹ใชใฌใใ‚‚ใ‚ŠใŒไฟบใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธๅฎ‰ใฏๅ‹Ÿใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆ้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใซใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใจใ„ใ†ใƒ„ใƒผใƒซใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆใ€็พๅฎŸใซๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใ‚’ๅคšๅฐ‘ใชใ‚Šใจใ‚‚ๅŠใผใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎๆททไนฑใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆœชใ ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใฏ็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็พๅฎŸใจใ‚‚ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ใ€Ž ใ€Œใใ†ใ€ใ‹......ใ€ ๆ†ถๆธฌใงใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ไฟบใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏ็ฅžๅฆ™ใซ้ ทใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใซๅคช้ƒŽใŒ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใใฎใฏๅฑ้™บใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅค‰ๆ…‹็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹่ผฉใซใƒƒ......ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅง‰......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ไปŠใฏใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ€็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’ๆฎฒๆป…ใ—ใคใคใ€ใ‚ใฎๅค‰ๆ…‹ๅ…ฑใซ่พฟใ‚Š็€ใ„ใฆๆญขใ‚ใ•ใ›ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏๅญ้พใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„็ถ™ๅญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰็™ป้Œฒใ—ใฆ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใงใฎ่งฃๆฑบใฎๆ–นใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅง‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใใ‚“ใชไบคๆธ‰ใฏ็ตถๅฏพใซ่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ไธๅ‹•ใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆๅ–ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ€ใค่žใใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒใƒใ€ใจไนพใ„ใŸ็ฌ‘ใฟใงๅง‰ใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ใŒใพใพ......่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€ ๅง‰ใฏๆธ…ใ€…ใ—ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใฎใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ใ™ใฃใใ‚Šใ‚ˆใ€‚็งใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅฎŒ่†š็„กใใพใงใซๅฉใใฎใ‚ใ™ใ ใ‘ใญใ€ ็ฐ็Œ›ใชใใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎไปๅฎถใฎ้•ทๅฅณใฎใใ‚Œใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ๅง‰ใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒใซไธ–็•ŒใŒใ‚„ใฐใ„ใฃใฆๆ™‚ใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œไธ–็•ŒใจๅผŸใฎๆœ›ใฟใ€ใฉใฃใกใ‚’ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†?ใ€ ๅ‡›ใจใ—ใŸไป•่‰ใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฏๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅง‰ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ—ใฆใƒใƒณใƒใƒณใจ้ ญใ‚’ๆ•ฐๅบฆใชใงใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ็…งใ‚Œใใ•ใใชใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใ›ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใฎๅๆŠ—ใงใ‚ธใƒˆใƒƒใจใ—ใŸๅŠ็œผใงๅง‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ€ไปŠๆ›ดใ€Ž็ง˜ๅฏ†็ต็คพใƒปๅŒ–ๅญฆๅผ้บ็”ฃๅธๅ›ฝใ€ใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅทจๅคง็”Ÿ็‰ฉใฎๅ‡บ็พใŒๆญขใ‚€ใจใฏ้™ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใƒผใ‚€......ใ€ ใใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใ™ใ”ใใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€็ดๅพ—ใ—่พ›ใ„......ใ€‚ใใฃใจไฟบใจ่ฆชใ—ใใชใ„ๅคงๅŠใฎไบบ้–“ใฏใ€ๅ•้กŒ่งฃๆฑบใ‚’ๆ—ฉใ‚ใซๆœ›ใ‚€ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ๆ‰€่ฉฎใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ„ใซๆฒฟใ‚ใชใ„ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅˆฅใซใ„ใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ใจๆ€ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ‚‚็ขบใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็พๅฎŸใฎๆ–นใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ ใ—ใ€‚ ๆ™ƒๅคœ ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Š......ไธ€ๅบฆใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“? ใฃใฆไบบ้”ใจ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใฟใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ ใใ“ใซใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ†ท้™ใซ่€ƒใˆใ‚Œใฐใใฎ้ธๆŠžใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎไบบ้”ใŒใญใƒผ......ใ€ ๅญ้พใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„็ถ™ๅญใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ๅง‰ใ‚„ใ€Ž ใ€Œ็ตถๅฏพใซๅๅฏพใฃใฆ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ไบบๆœ›ใ ใญใƒผ......ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฎๆ€ฏใˆใฏ็†่งฃใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚็‰นใซๅง‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹่ฆ‡ๆฐ—ใฏใ™ใ•ใพใ˜ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ€่ก—ๅ†…ใฎ็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’้ง†้€ใ™ใ‚‹ๅงฟใฏๅœงๅทปใฎไธ€่จ€ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅ†ใณใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใฟใฆใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ€ๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€‘ใŒ็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใŸใกใฎๆณขใซๅ‘‘ใพใ‚Œใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใƒผใ€ๅ…ˆใซ่ฌใฃใฆใŠใใญใƒผใ€ ๅง‰ใ‚„ใ€Ž้Š€ใฎ่ปไบบใ€ใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็Šถๆ…‹ใงใ€ๅ”็ชใซ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ้ฆ–็ญ‹ใซใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจ่ปฝใ„็—›ใฟใŒๅˆบใ™ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ขใ‚ตใ‚ทใƒณ็ณป็ตฑใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆŒใค็ถ™ๅญใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ไฟบใซ......ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ใ€ใ—ใŸ......? ่บซไฝ“ใฎ่‡ช็”ฑใŒๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ๅนณ่กกๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใ‚’ๅคฑใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆๅ€’ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’็ถ™ๅญใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆŠฑใˆใฆๆ”ฏใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ2ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใ ?ใ€ ใฏ็ช็„ถใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใซๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ณใ‚ฆใใ‚“ใจใƒฆใ‚ฆใใ‚“ใฏใ€ๅคงไบบใ—ใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใชใƒผใ€ ่บซไฝ“ใŒ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ใ‚’่žใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็ถ™ๅญใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่…•ใฎไธญใงๆ™‚ใŒๆญขใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆ„่ญ˜ใ ใ‘ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใพๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใŒๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ€ใฟใ‚“ใช! ๅ‡บใฆใŠใ„ใง!ใ€ ๅญ้พใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅคงใใ่†จใ‚ŒไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€็ท‹่‰ฒใฎ้ฑ—ใซใŠใŠใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚ดใƒณใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ–็•Œใฎ็ซฏใงๆ‰ใˆใคใคใ€ไฟบใฎๆ„่ญ˜ใฏ้•ใ†ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใฎ2ไบบใ ใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใจ้›ขใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆœ€ใ‚‚่ฟ‘ใใซใ„ใŸใฏใšใฎ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ›ใšใ€ใŸใ ่ฟทใ†ใใถใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆ......ไฟบใจๅญ้พใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„็ถ™ๅญใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่ฆ‹่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏ็†่งฃใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ๅญ้พใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„็ถ™ๅญใ•ใ‚“ใซ็”˜ใ„ใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ็›ฎใ‚‚ใตใ‚‰ใšใซไฟบใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใฎใซ......ใ€‚ ใใฃใจใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏๅญ้พใ•ใ‚“ใจ็ถ™ๅญใ•ใ‚“ใซ็‰นๅˆฅใชๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๆ‚”ใ—ใใฆใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่™šใ—ใใฆใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใซใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚Œใจใ€ใใ‚“ใช่กŒใๅ ดใฎใชใ„ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’่ƒธใซโ€•โ€•
281 278 Stories The Heart Of A Kidnapped Toddler Shakes "Taro! Did you watch the TV and the news!? Doors that are too small compared to oversized rooms are opened without even being knocked. "Oh, sister..." The one who opened the door with momentum was his sister, who floated her impatience to her face in colour. "I can't believe it embodies reality so quickly, even giant creatures..." "As for the giant... its, sister. I've been seeing you at the Clan Clan for a long time." "Speaking of which, you were at Taro's mansion. Though it was lightly corrupt..." "Yeah, but I think maybe the trigger for the giant appearance lies in the actions of the mercenary regiment that created the stone creature (Clan), the Secret Society (Secret) and the Chemical Heritage Empire (Lieberegalia)." "Surely there's never been anything like a giant in real life before... so you can rest assured that Talo has nothing to do with this commotion, right? "That's..." I find it tempting to increase my sister's worries, but I can only honestly state my predictions here. "The statues, statues, giant statues, giant giant creatures... may adore me as an absolute god." "Hey, what..." Kannon statues from all over Japan are probably moving around looking for me. Likewise, I tell them that I have a reason why giant statues from all over the world are heading to Japan in their current progression. "How long has Taro been a god to the giants?" "It's a little different from God, but I think it's quite possible that he's the object of worship" "Is there something we can do...? I guess your sister can't come up with a plan for all this either. Still, I was so thankful to hug me, my brother, and give me a back to reassure me. Rich breasts, full body softness, and a definite plush coming from my sister's hand push my back. I solicit anxiety, but I don't have a choice not to do anything. We can influence reality in any way through a tool called Clan Clan. "Sign in to Clan Clan again to avoid any further confusion" "So, what do you do? "Stone organisms still continue to develop in Clan Clan. If this is also linked to reality, at least stop the 'Secret Order (Secret) - Chemical Heritage Empire (Lieberegalia)' ... there may be no more occurrences of giant organisms in reality" "Right..." My sister nods mysteriously to my opinion, which is only speculation. "But it's too dangerous for Taro to be close to the Secret Society/Chemical Heritage Empire (Lieberegalia). To someone who makes such a perverted statement..." "But my sister..." "Okay. Now we just have to log in, destroy the stone creatures, and then we can get to those perverts and stop them." "Ugh, yeah." The truth is, like Zilong and Stepson said, I think it's quicker to sign up for friends with Gogh and settle things in a discussion. But I could see from my sister an immobile attitude that I would never allow such negotiations. "I'll ask you one thing, Taro." "Yeah?" Ahaha, and answers my sister with a dry grin. "But you're so selfish... not if you're saying..." My sister comes with a crisp smile. "It's refreshing to hear Taro say that. All I have to do is knock them out before they're completely skinless." The fierce grin was that of the usual eldest daughter of the Buddha family. "Hey, sister. Sometimes the world just sucks..." "You know what the world wants and your brother wants, and which you prioritize, right? He stares at me with a gentle trick. "I'm Taro's sister." And I got pompous and my head a few times. I look up at my sister with a jittery half-eye at least in disobedience. "Besides, stopping the movement of The Secret Society and the Chemical Heritage Empire now won't necessarily stop the emergence of giant organisms, will it? "Hmmm......" That feeling is greatly appreciated. But after all, it's convincing and hard...... I'm sure most people who aren't close to me want to solve the problem early. Even if you join a mercenary regiment that doesn't go along with your intentions because it's a game, I'm sure it doesn't matter. I knew reality was more important. I wonder what you would say about shaking the night or Yuki. "Hmm. After all, Zilong (Shiryu) is right...... once Mr. Gogh? Maybe we should get in touch with them." "Quick story, I agree with my stepsons." There was something a little ticklish there, but after all, if you think calmly, you only have that choice. "There are no people around..." Zilong and his stepchildren stare at his sister and the Silver Army (Silverray) and whisper. "Definitely the opposite is air..." "Mr. Taro, you're such a big fan..." Their fright is understandable. Especially when the hegemony released from my sister is a faint one, and the appearance of driving away stone creatures in the city is a sweeping word. But still, I logged in again and found out the fact that [Sanatorium, the infected city] was being swallowed by the waves of stone creatures. "So sorry, Mr. Tallo" "Yeah, I'll apologize first" Surrounded by his sister and "Silver Soldier," Suddenly Zilong and his stepchildren approached me. That's how a tickle and mild pain sting my neck muscles. Apparently, my stepchildren with the skills of the Assassin lineage... did something to me...? Body freedom is taken away, I try to lose my sense of equilibrium and I'm about to fall. My stepchild holds it and supports me. "Both of you, what? "Hey, you guys, what's going on? Shaking Night (Koya) and Yuki (Yuki) right next door seem to be bewildered by their sudden actions. "Uh, is this all you got? "Kou-kun and Yu-kun, I wonder if you'd be happy to keep me company." I don't listen to my body. As if time had stopped in her stepson's arms, the view flows with only consciousness. "That, guys! Get out of here! My consciousness was concentrated in a different place as I captured Zilong's body swelled up greatly and became a dragon under a scarlet scale at the edge of my sight. Those are two people, Shaking Night and Evening Fai. I get separated from my best friends. The best friends who were supposed to be nearest did nothing, just pretended to get lost... and looked back at me and Zilong and my stepchildren many times. "... what to do" That's understandable. But Evening Fai and Shaking Night are still sweet on Zilong and stepchildren. If it was always, you'd be on my side without a scratch, and you'd help me... I'm sure those guys may be starting to have special feelings for Zilong and his stepson. That's kind of regrettable. A little vain. So I don't care what you do, you know, with all that no-go emotion in your chest.
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ใณใ‚„ใ‹ใชๆฃฎใ‚’ๅฆ–็ฒพ้”ใจๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้žๅธธใซๅฟƒใŒ่ธŠใ‚‹ไฝ“้จ“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏๆŽกๅ–ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œไบบ้–“ใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆๆป…ๅคšใซใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œๅฐ‘ใ—ใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใ€ ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏๅฃใ€…ใซไฟบใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใปใฉใ€ไบบ้–“ใจใฎไบคๆตใŒ็ใ—ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ใฒใŸใ™ใ‚‰ไฟบใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฐ‹ใญใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไบบ้–“ใฏๆฌฒๆทฑใใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œๆ„ๅœฐๆ‚ชใงใ€ ใ€Œๅ‚ทใคใ‘ๅˆใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œ่ฅฒใฃใฆใใ‚‹็จฎๆ—ใ ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‹~ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎ? ้•ใ†ใฎ?ใ€ ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ไบ‹ใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๆฌฒๆฑ‚ใ‚’ๆบ€ใŸใ™ใŸใ‚ใซ่ฟ”็ญ”ใซๅฐ‚ๅฟตใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใƒผใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไบบ้–“ใฏใ€ ใ€Œ็”ทใจๅฅณใฃใฆใ„ใ†็จฎ้กžใซใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ~ใ€ ใฏใฉใฃใก?ใ€ ใŠใŠใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๅๅ‰ใŒๅ‡บใฆใใŸใžใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่ฆ็ด„ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฏใ“ใฎๆฃฎใซๅคใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎใพใจใ‚ๅฝนใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ไบบ้–“ใใŸใ‚‰ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใซๅ ฑๅ‘Š~ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒใฎๅฝน็›ฎใƒƒใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€ๆ—ขใซใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏไฟบใŒใ“ใฎๆฃฎใซ่พฟใ‚Šใคใ„ใŸใ“ใจใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚’ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใฎใงใ‚‚ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใตใ†ใซใ—ใฆๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ๆฃฎใ€ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใฏ่จณใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใจไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใช่กŒๅ‹•ใฏใ—ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใจ่ญฆๆˆ’ใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€‚ ใพใใ€ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅๅ‰ใŒใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅธŒๅฐ‘ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ไฟ่ญทใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†้ขใงใ‚‚็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ—ใฆใŠใใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšไฟบใฏๅ‘จ่พบใฎ็ด ๆใ‚’ใฒใŸใ™ใ‚‰ๆ‹พใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ่‰่Šฑใ‚’่ชฟในใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ :ใ€Ž่Šฑ็ตๆ™ถใ€ใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ๆœจใ‚’่ชฟในใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ :ใ€Ž็ตๆ™ถใฎๆžใ€ใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ๆจนๆถฒใชใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒขใƒŽใŒๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœจใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€‚ ้ฃด่‰ฒใซ่ผใๆถฒไฝ“ใ€‚ ใƒใƒใƒŸใƒ„ใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ€‚ ไป–ใซใ‚‚ๆถฒไฝ“็ณปใฎ็ด ๆใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใคใถใ•ใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅคงใใช่‘‰ใซใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‘‰ใฃใฑใซๆบœใพใฃใŸๆฐดๆปดใ ใ€‚ :ใ€Žๆฐดๆ™ถใฎใ—ใšใใ€ใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ใŠใŠใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฎใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ~ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใฃใจ็ถบ้บ—ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ~?ใ€ ใ€Œไบบ้–“ใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใ„?ใ€ ้™ฝๆฐ—ใซใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใไฟบใฎๅพŒใ‚’ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใฃใ”ใๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ! ๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใจใ‚‚ใŠ่ฉฑใŒใงใใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€ ๆญฃ็›ดใชๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’่ฟฐในใฆใŠใใ€‚ ็ด ๆใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ไธ‡ใ€…ๆญณใ ใ—ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใจ้ฃ›ใณ่ทณใญใพใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใฏใ€ใ™ใ”ใ้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใ ใ€‚ไธ€ๅฎถใซไธ€ๅŒนใฏๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใปใฉใซใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ€–ใใชใ„~ใ€ ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚‚่ถณๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒ่ปฝใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใชใ้ผปๆญŒใพใ˜ใ‚ŠใงๆŽข็ดขใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏๅพใ€…ใซใใฎๆ•ฐใ‚’ๅข—ใ‚„ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€ใŠใ‚Œใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใงๆ‰‹ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ€่ผชใ‚’ไฝœใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒซใ‚ฏใƒซใจๅ›žใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใฏ่ธŠใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ‚Šใ€้ฉๅฝ“ใชใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’่ธใฟๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎ้ฃ›ใถๅงฟใซ่ฆ‹ๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฏใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณใจ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฎ็ซฏใ‚’ๆŽดใ‚“ใงใฏๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงๅฐใ•ใชๅญไพ›ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่ธŠใ‚ใ†่ธŠใ‚ใ†ใฃใฆ่ชžใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฟ˜ๅดใ•ใ‚Œใ—ๆ™‚ใฎๆžœใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œ็ฅžใฎๅญใ€ๆฃฎใฎๅญใ€ใƒ’ใƒˆใฎๅญใฏโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œไปฒ็ฆใพใ˜ใโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๆ„›ใŠใ—ใโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œ้™ฝๅ…‰ใฎไธ‹ใ€ๆ˜Ÿ็ฉบใฎไธ‹โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œๆœˆๅ…‰ใ€่ˆžใ„ๆŒฏใ‚‹ๆ™ฉใ‚‚โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œ่ธŠใ‚ŠๅˆใฃใŸใจใ•โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œ้ญ”ๅฅณใ‚‰ใฃใกใ‡ใ€ ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎไธๆ€่ญฐใชๆญŒๅฃฐใ‚’่ดใๅ…ฅใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏ่ธŠใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใŒใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใจ้ฃ›ใถใŸใณใซ่ˆžใ„ๆ•ฃใ‚‹ๅฐใ•ใชๅ…‰ใŒใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ๆบ€ใŸใ—ใ€ๅนปๆƒณ็š„ใช้ขจๆ™ฏใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใฏ็ถบ้บ—ใ ใชใใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใ€็พฝใฎ่ผใใ‚’ไธ€ๅฑคๅผทใ‚ใ€ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ :ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ็ฒ‰ใ‚’99ๅ€‹ใ€ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ใ†ใŠ! ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€‚ ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ็ฒ‰ ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎ่ผใ็พฝใฎใ‚Šใ‚“ใทใ‚“ใ€‚้€šๅธธใฏๅฆ–็ฒพไธ€ๅŒนๆฎบใ—ใฆใ€ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ไปฃ็‰ฉใ€‚ๅธŒๅฐ‘ไพกๅ€คใŒใจใฆใ‚‚้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅ‹ๅฅฝ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’็ฏ‰ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‘ ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸ้‡ใซใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธๆ„ใซ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใŒใใ“ใพใงๆ‡ใใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ ใใฎๅฃฐใฎไธปใฏๆฟƒ็ดบใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟใ€้ญ”ๅฅณใฃๅญใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใจใ‚“ใŒใ‚Šๅธฝๅญใ‚’ใ‹ใถใฃใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆญณใฎ้ ƒใฏ16ๆญณๅ‰ๅพŒใงใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚ขใƒใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅฐ‘ใ€…ๅนดไธŠใใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ้ซชใฎ่‰ฒใฏ่–„ใ„้’ใงใ€็žณใฎ่‰ฒใฏใ‚ˆใ‚Š่–„ใ„่’ผใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใŒใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพ้”ใŒๅ›ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸไบบ้–“ใ•ใ‚“ใญ? ไบบ้–“ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใŒ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฏ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€ใใ†ใ•ใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆใฏใใ†ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใฉใ“ใ‹ๆ„Ÿๆ…จๆทฑใใ†ใซใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็ฉบใ‚’็œบใ‚ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใฆใ€่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๆˆปใ™ใจ่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚’ๅฎˆ่ญทใ™ใ‚‹้ญ”ๅฅณใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใงใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใธ? ใ“ใ“ใซ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ…จใฆใฎใ„ใใ•ใคใ‚’ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็ฉบใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐไบบใŒๅ‡บใฆใใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆๆŽข็ดขใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅผพๅŠ›ๆ€งใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ๆœจใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใƒ“ใƒงใ‚คใƒผใƒณใฃใจใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใพใงใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใˆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใˆใ€‚็ต็•Œใซใปใ“ใ‚ใณใŒ......ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใใฎๆœจใฏ......ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๆ€่€ƒใซใตใ‘ใ‚‹่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใŒๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸ......ๅ…ƒใซๆˆปใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ‚......ใ€ ใŠใ‚Œใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚คใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ“ใจใงๆ€ใ‚ใš็ชใฃ่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ‚“ใช้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ตใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒซใƒžใƒณ......ใ‚ใใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠใฏ็ขบใ‹ใƒŽใ‚ขใƒปใƒฏใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใฃใฆๅญใ ใฃใŸใฃใ‘ใ€‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใชใ€ ใ‚€ใ€‚ไธ–ไปฃไบคไปฃใจใ‹ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใฎใ‹? ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ€ใใฎไบบใฏใฉใ‚“ใช้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚‚ไฝ“ๆ„Ÿใ—ใŸใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ใ—ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†? ๆœจใฎๆ€ง่ณชใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ•ใ›ใŸใ‚Šใงใใ‚‹ใ€็ฅžใ€…ใŒๅฎšใ‚ใŸ ็‰ฉ่ณชใฎๆ€ง่ณชใ™ใ‚‰ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ......ใ€‚ ๆ€ใ‚ใฌใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ่‡ณ้ซ˜ใ‚’ๅžฃ้–“่ฆ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใŠใใ‚‰ใใ€ใใ‚Œใปใฉใพใงใฎ้ซ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใช้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ใ‚ตใƒผใƒ“ใ‚น้–‹ๅง‹้–“ใ‚‚ใชใใงๆ‰€ๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใฎ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅŒใ˜NPCใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใใฎไบบใฏไปŠใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใœใฒใ€ไผšใฃใฆใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚€ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰็งใซใฏใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ„ใคใ‹ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใงไผšใฃใฆใฟใŸใ„ใชใ€‚ ๅ‰ตไธ–ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ€ใƒŽใ‚ขใƒปใƒฏใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใ‹ใ€‚ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใฎ้ ‚ใใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ไบบ็‰ฉใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒใƒณใฃใจ้ ญใซ่งฆใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฏใ“ใฎใ€ๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ๆฃฎใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใ‚’็ฉขใ—ใซใใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ“ใฎ่’ผใๅ…‰ใ‚‹็ฒ’ๅญใฏ......ใ€ ไฟบใฎๆทกใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใ‚‹้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ใƒžใ‚ธใƒžใ‚ธใจ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅ‘Ÿใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใชใŸใ€้ญ”ๅฅณใฎ็ด ่ณชใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใŒๅ…‰ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฃใฆ็งฐๅทใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ็งฐๅทใ€Ž่€็ทดใŸใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใจไธญ่บซใŒใใใ‚ใชใ„้ญ”ๆณ•ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ใใฎๅนผใ„ๅ™จใซใฏ่€็ทดใฎ้ญ‚ใŒๅฎฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ไป–ใฎ่€…ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ฅใ‹ใซๅŠน็Ž‡ใฎ่‰ฏใ„่กŒๅ‹•ใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็พŽใ—ใ•ใ‚’ไฟใก็ถšใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใปใฉใฎ่†จๅคงใช้ญ”ๅŠ›ใŒใ€้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆบขใ‚Œๅ‡บใ™ๅงฟใฏใพใ•ใซ้ญ”ๅฅณใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ๅ–ๅพ—ๆกไปถ:่‹ฅ่ฟ”ใ‚Šใ€‚ ๅŠนๅŠ›:ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ๆ™‚ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๅ–ๅพ—้‡ใŒ3ๅ€ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ†ๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏNPCใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฏพๅฟœใซๅ›ฐใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใจ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใŸใ ใฎNPCใซๅˆฐๅบ•ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ไปŠๆ™‚ใฎใƒ—ใƒญใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒ ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ ใ€Œใ‚ใชใŸใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎๅผŸๅญๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹? 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Strolling through the brilliant woods with the fairies was a very mind-blowing experience. "You don't mind if I collect what's here? "It's rare for humans to come." "For a little while." "That's okay." The fairies come back to me verbally. I don't know, it's rare to interact with humans, even ask me a lot. Humans are greedy. "Mean." "Hurt each other" "I hear they're attacking people." "Really? No?" There are plenty of questions I'd like to ask you, but I'll focus on answering them to satisfy the fairy's desires. "Heh, then the humans." "To the kind of man and woman." "Do you know what I mean?" "Which one is misola (...)? Oh, here comes the name of the wise man Mithola. Apparently, to sum up the fairies' story, Sage Mithola has been in this forest for a long time, and she was like a compiler of the fairies. "If you're human, report to Mithola." "This is the role of Boktachi." That means you can assume that Mr. Missora already knows that I have reached this forest. Then it would be no problem to find Mr. Misora while dignifying the sampling. Honestly, I'm wary that I shouldn't behave badly if there's a reason why I'm hiding the gemstone forests and Christeries like this. Well, 'spawning gems' has a name on it, so he probably wanted to keep it a secret in terms of protecting the rare. Still, for now, I'll even pick up the surrounding material. When I checked the grasshoppers. : I got 'flower crystals': Examining the tree. : I got 'Crystal Branches': From a tree where things like sap are flowing. Liquid that shines candy. Looks like honey. Observe crumbly if there are any other liquid based materials and you will see glittering things on the big leaves. It's water droplets accumulated in leaves. : I got 'Crystal Shizuku': Ooh. "There are so many of them ~" "Some things are prettier ~?" "Humans happy? The cheerfully shaky fairies follow me so cutely. "It's so much fun! Nice talking to the fairies, too." Share your honest thoughts. Hooray for the material to take so much, and the fairy jumping around a little bit is so fascinating. So much so that I want one in the family. "I'm not scared." I get caught by healthy fairies and my footsteps get lighter too. Somehow I make an exploration around my nose. Then the fairies gradually increased their number and began to circle in circles as they put their hands around me and made a circle. Why, I want to dance and start taking the right steps. Seeing as the fairies fly, the fairies grab Nico and the edge of his gear and they pull. Like a little kid, he talks about dancing and dancing. "The End of Forgotten Time -" "The Son of God, the Son of the Forest, the Son of Humanity..." "Friendly..." "Love you." "Under the sun, under the starry sky -" "The moonlight, the evening to behave..." "We danced together." "Witches." I danced as I listened to the fairies' strange singing. Then every time the fairies flew patterned, the scattered little light filled their surroundings and created a fantastic landscape. "The fairies are beautiful." The fairies who said so intensify the glow of their feathers and come by. : 99 fairy powder, got: Whoa! What is this? Fairy powder [The fairies' shiny feathered Rinpun. Usually a substitute for killing one fairy and getting it or not. Very rare value. But they don't when they can build friendship] Surprised by the amount I got, I was accidentally called from behind. "There is, that. Are you a witch that the fairies miss that much? A witch, I guess? The LORD of his voice was a girl dressed in a dark blue robe and dressed in a wizard's hat. I was around 16 when I was old and looked a little older than my avatar. The hair color was light blue and the eye color was lighter pale. "You're the one the fairies were whispering to, aren't you? You're human, aren't you? Does hearing about me from the fairies mean that the person in front of you is Mithola the Wise? "Yes. I say taro. Are you Mr. Sage Mithola? "Right, right. That's what they used to call it. There it is." Mr. Misora begins to look at the sky from Kristiary somewhere emotionally. After a while, when I looked back, he introduced himself. "I am Mithola, the witch who protects the fairy. How did you get here? Here?" I told the truth about all the grunts. If I was looking at the sky, that means a dwarf came out. Once that bothered me and I explored it, I discovered the resilient tree and jumped Bjoein all the way here. "Yes, that one. There's a dust in the junction... and the tree..." Listen to me, Mr. Mithola, a wise man to think about for a while. "Ah, ah... Genesis Alchemist (...) left it... I want it back..." I accidentally went in with what a cool word popped up. "What kind of alchemist are you? "Saint Germain...... oh, but now he was definitely a kid named Noah World. Was it?" Mm-hmm. Is it like a generation change or something? I don't know. "Well, what kind of alchemy does that person do? "You felt it too, didn't you? You did, didn't you? It's a monster that can change the very nature of a tree, and that offends the logic of the gods." Alchemist that even changes the nature of the substance...... Unexpectedly, I caught a glimpse of the supremacy of alchemy. Perhaps no mercenary (player) possesses that high level of alchemy skills shortly after service begins. likely to be the same NPC as this sage Mithola. "Really? Do you know where that person is now? I'd love to see you. "Mm-hmm. Mmm. Unfortunately, I don't know where they are. I don't know." Someday, I'd like to see you somewhere. Genesis alchemist, Noah World? Mr. Mithola has been pounding on his head as he nibbles at the thought of the person who would be the alchemist's. "Hom, hmm. You didn't come to mourn this gem-bearing forest christiary. Besides, these pale glowing particles..." Mr. Misora shrugs as he observes my pale light-bearing hair seriously. "You have the qualities of a witch, you do." But I owe it to the title that this hair is glowing. It's called "The Old Girl." A magical girl whose appearance and contents don't match. Because its young vessel is home to a sophisticated soul, it can act much more efficiently than others. It is precisely the witch herself who sees so much magic overflowing from her hair that she can continue to preserve her beauty. Acquisition Conditions: Rejuvenation. Effectiveness: triple the amount of skill points acquired when leveling up. So even if they say that, I have trouble dealing with it. Or because they are NPC, they don't have to deal with it. Hi, talking to this sage misola doesn't really seem like just an NPC. Today's programmed artificial intelligence (A/I) is such a high performance. "You, my disciple, want to come in? Let's see." Oh, seriously. But I've already heard what I'm looking for. Noah World, alchemist of Genesis. If you're going to be an apprentice, I'd like an alchemist. I want to make it my policy to pursue Genesis Alchemists and others. "I'm sorry I invited you because of this. I'm an alchemist." "Right, right... I thought you could teach me my magic, but that's too bad, mindless" She took a serious look, after she gave her such a horrible look that she entrusted something to her. Sage Mithola dropped her shoulder in dismay and began to nag with a face like the end of the world. I didn't think you'd be so discouraged, so I panic. "Well, cheer that up" Missora laughed coughingly when she saw how that was going. "I'm joking, I'm joking" Smiling like a prankster, Mr. Mithola. Turns out this guy is a frivolous and brown-eyed character. "But you're a strange girl, aren't you? You look full of alchemy in your head, shaking your chances on the stick to get the mentor of the wise man Mithola, the keeper of fairies. Besides, I'm blind to the crystals and fairies in this forest, and I don't even try to take them away. You're really a different person, you're a human being." "I'm intrigued by the material here in the woods." "There is, that. Honest and good." I grinned again, Mr. Missora. Then for a while, we talked while we were surrounded by fairies. Once, they say that this forest was symbiotic to elves, fairies, and humans. But it seems that a certain kingdom of man has laid eyes on the crystals the fairies make and invaded this forest. There are many crystals that are rich in magic, and they become materials that produce excellent things for a variety of applications. More rarely obtained when killing fairies, fairy hunting seems to have been aggressive since the fairy powder was found to have more magic and sharpness when used in weapon production. Neighbouring villages, which were symbiotic to the forest, happened to be placed under the rule of the kingdom and joined forces against each other only with elves and fairies. But gradually the forest faction, which began to be pushed by quantities, relied on the power of the wise man Mithola to make this junction, he said. In return, Mr. Mithola gets a certain amount of fairy crystals permanently, and. The elves apparently decided that life in this narrow forest was impossible and left some numbers here to migrate to the far western forest. "Back then... I lost a lot of friends... you lost them" Shade on Mr. Mithola's face. The way I looked at the fairies quietly and thought of their companions who were now gone, I felt somewhat lonely. "But Mr. Missora has a friend who can support you now, doesn't he? Together with the weight of life that Mr. Mithola has lost, I'm sure it's incomparable, but I also have a lot of things that I've lost. That's about all I can say right now. "Well, well... thanks to everyone, I can be the keeper of fairies." She smiled so she could push her sadness in. The look on her face is strangely real and doggy. I've never seen a girl my age look like this. The beauty is like a lonely flower, combining worry and strength at the same time. I panicked about Mr. Mithola's attitude and changed the subject. "How old is Mr. Mithola? The story of the Kingdom attacking the forest seems like a long time ago. "There is, that. How old do I look? Do you see that? That's why I thought you were so old, but you look like you're my age. "Oh, I'm a half-elf, so maybe if I were human, I'd be like that." Half Elf...... Mr Misora, who claims so, has raised his own empty hair and shown his ears. Indeed, it was longer and more than human. "I am the half of the devil and the elf. So you can handle four kinds of magic: red, black, green, and blue, you can handle it." I hear that elves have a much longer life span than humans. If you're a half elf, even if you've lived 100 years, maybe you're 16 or something like that. "That's amazing" "Uhhhhhh. Ahaha. I will give this to such a good boy, Taro, who comforts me and praises me." Couscous laughs. She sticks her hand in the collar of the robe and takes the item down with some crap. She had a silver brooch in her hand with dwarf decorations. By the way, it contained small grain crystals, which seemed expensive. "This is..." "With this brooch, you can come warping to this christiary only once a day. I don't want you here anymore from the trees left behind by the Genesis Alchemist. I don't want you to touch other people's eyes. You know what I mean? "If, by the time you tell someone about your presence here, this accessory will disappear. It's the same thing with the message boards and the Internet, it's the same thing." I'll give you a realistic explanation, you NPC. "How do you decide that you wrote information online? Am I the first visitor in a mercenary? If more people suddenly come into Christerie, even though no one had traced it here, even though there had been this field for more than two months, including the beta testing period, he said it was my fault... "If you do, I'll let you move this forest place. If a mercenary shows up on his own, he won't take any action." "Yes." This is a story that feels like sharing a secret if you want to take the material from here. "As long as you keep that condition, you can collect as much material as you want if you don't overtake it, I don't mind." "I don't know the hurdle of taking too much..." "Yes, that's what the fairies tell us." "" "Let Me Ri" " Fairies patting their feathers and gutting poses cheerfully. "Don't worry, I'll explain you to a few elves. It's okay, it's okay." Yes, it was. There was an elf here besides Mr. Mithola. Elves, elves. I'd like to see you soon. "Ha. Thank you" : Got christiary brooch: Yeah, the logs are flowing, and I'll check what I got. Brooch of christiary [accessory] rarity 6 -Equipment Required Status Magic 300 MP100 -Magic Defense + 220 [When used as an item, the necklace invites you to the fairy forest. Limitation of use is once a day combined with going back. If you use it again, you can return to the original location] Quite high gear conditions, and the effect is pretty amazing. And it's a hell of a substitute for six rarities. I remember my sister's weapon saying it was the peak at 4, and I became cautious that I had to take care of this. I can't do the gear for a while, but it doesn't seem to be a problem to use as an item. I thanked him and then collected the material as Mr. Misora watched. I've been able to get a lot of crystal series materials and I'm horny. After a full exploration, I greeted Mr. Missora and just left the Fairy Forest, using "Kristiary's Necklace". Let your expectations jump to see what items can be created with Alchemy.
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86่ฉฑ ๅคฑใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๆ—ฅๅธธ ๅฅณๆ€งๆ•™่ทๅ“ก็”จใฎ็€ๆ›ฟใˆๅฎคใซใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ€ใพใšๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€Žๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ใ€ใฉใ†ใžใ€ ๅค–ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎคๅ†…ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใใชใฃใŸใฎใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใฏใ€ใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใ‚ใซ็™ฝใ„่กฃใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใฎๅฏธๆณ•ใฏ่จˆใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใใฃใจ ๅนณ็„ถใจใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ€‚ ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚็€ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟฎ้“ๆœใงใ€ใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใฏใ ใ„ใŸใ„ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใชใœใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ๆŽกๅฏธใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘็–‘ๅ•ใŒๆฎ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ไฟบใฏๅพ“้ †ใซไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆœใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏ่ชฐใซใงใ‚‚ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใฏไฟบใฎไธกๆ‰‹ใซไน—ใฃใŸ็ด”็™ฝใฎๆณ•่กฃใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆœใฏๅฅณ็ฅžๆง˜ใฎ็ฅ็ฆใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ๆจฉๅˆฉใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ไบบใซใฎใฟใ€ๆ•™ไผšใ‹ใ‚‰่ดˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไฟฎ้“ๆœใงใ™ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅ‡„ใ„ไพกๅ€คใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๆœใฃใฝใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ ๅ…ฅไฟกใ™ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹็ทŠๅผตใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟฎ้“ๆœใฎ็€ๆ–นใฏไปฅๅ‰ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎ็œŸไผผไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹้š›ใซใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใ™ใ‚“ใชใ‚Šใจ่บซใซ็€ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ๅ‰ใซไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸไฟฎ้“ๆœใจใฏใ„ใใคใ‹้•ใ†็‚นใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใšใฏ็”ŸๅœฐใŒ็™ฝใจ้‡‘ใฎใฟใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ๆ•™ไผšใง็€ใฆใ„ใŸ็‰ฉใฏ้ป’ใ„้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒๅคšใใ€็™ฝ่‰ฒใชใ‚“ใฆ ใใ—ใฆใ€้ ญใซไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒ™ใƒผใƒซใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚‚้•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‰ใซ็€็”จใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€้ซชใŒใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅ‡บใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚นใƒƒใƒใƒชใจ่ฆ†ใ†ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใฎใƒขใƒŽใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎๆณ•่กฃใฏ่–„ใ„็™ฝ้‡‘ใฎใƒฌใƒผใ‚นใŒ็ทจใฟ่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸใƒ™ใƒผใƒซใ‚’ๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ™ใฎใฟใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฒดๆ–นใฎ้ซช่‰ฒใฏ......็ฅžใ€…ใงใ™ใ‚‰ไฝœใ‚Šๅ‡บใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ่‰ฒใงใ™ใ€‚ใใฎ้Š€็ณธใ‚’้š ใ™ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใฎไป–ใงใ™ใ€‚็•ๆ•ฌใจๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ€่ฆชใ—ใฟใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆๅธฝใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏใชใใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ—ใŸใ€ ่‹ฅๅนฒใ€้ซชใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๅธฝๅญใฏ็ชฎๅฑˆใ ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏ้Š€่‰ฒใฎไธธใ„ๅ††็’ฐใ‚’่ฑกใฃใŸใƒญใ‚ถใƒชใ‚ชใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ็ดฐใ„้Ž–ใซ็น‹ใŒใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ˆใ่ฆณๅฏŸใ™ใ‚Œใฐ่’ผใ„ๅฐใ•ใชๅฎ็Ÿณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒขใƒŽใŒใ€ไธ€ๅ€‹ใ ใ‘้‡‘ๅฑž้ƒจๅˆ†ใซๅŸ‹ใ‚่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใซ็›ธๅฝ“ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใฏใ€Ž่ชญๅธซใ€ใฃใฆใ“ใจใงใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช? ใ€Œ่™น่‰ฒใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใ•ใพใฎๆ•™ใˆใ‚’ใ€่ชญใฟ่žใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹่€…ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ€ใˆใฃใจ......ๆ•™็พฉใฎๆ–นใงใ™ใŒใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹? ๆฑบใพใ‚Šใ‚„ๆˆ’ๅพ‹ใชใฉใ€่ฉณใ—ใ่žใ„ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใฎใงใ™ใŒ......ใ€ ใ€Œๆˆ’ๅพ‹ใชใฉใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ๅฎ—ๆ•™ใชใฎใซ? ใ€Œๆ•™็พฉใฏใŸใ ไธ€ใคใ€ใ€Žไบบใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่‰ฏใ„ๆ–นๅ‘ใซๅฐŽใใ€ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ€ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ‚ฉใฟใฎ็จฎใจใ€ๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‚ไฝœใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ็›ธไน—ๅŠนๆžœใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใงใ„ใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไบบใฎๆ‚ฉใฟ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ€ๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Ž่ชญๅธซใ€ใจใ—ใฆไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใ‚’่ชญใฟ่žใ‹ใ›ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ? ใ€Œใˆใจใ€ใ€Ž่ชญๅธซใ€ใจใ—ใฆใฎ็พฉๅ‹™ใชใฉใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ็‰นใซใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€Ž่™น่‰ฒใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใ€ใ•ใพใซใพใคใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ˜”่ฉฑใ‚’ใ€่žใ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰่ฉฑใ™็จ‹ๅบฆใงใ™ใ€‚ๅฟ…ใšใ€่ชžใ‚Š่žใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚ใฎใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่‰ฒใซใพใคใ‚ใ‚‹็ฅžใ€…ใฎใŠ่ฉฑใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใ‘ใ€‚ ๅˆใ‚ใฆใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใซไผšใฃใŸๆ™‚ใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Š่ฆšใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใˆใฃใจใ€ๆœ€ๅˆใซ็™ฝใจ้ป’ใฎ็ฅžๆง˜ใŒใ„ใฆใ€ๆœใจๅคœใฎ็ฅžๆง˜ใ ใฃใ‘ใ‹? ใใฎไบŒไบบใŒ็ตๅฉšใ—ใฆใ€็ฐ่‰ฒใฎ็ฅžๆง˜ใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใฆ......ใ€‚ใใฎๅพŒใซ้’ใจใ‹่ตคใจใ‹ใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใช่‰ฒใฎ็ฅžๆง˜ใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใฆโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•่™น่‰ฒใฎๅฅณ็ฅžๆง˜ใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใฃใ‘ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใง่™น่‰ฒใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใ•ใพใจ็ฐ่‰ฒใฎ็ฅžใ•ใพใฎ้–“ใงใ€ๅ่‰ฒใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘็ถ™ใๅญ˜ๅœจใ€ไบบ้–“ใฎๅคงๅ…ƒใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸ? ๆ›–ๆ˜ง ใ€Œ็ฅž่ฉฑใ‚’่ชญใฟ่žใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹......ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็ฅž่ฉฑใŒ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ•™ๆœฌใฟใŸใ„ใช็‰ฉใฏใ€ใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใชใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใ€‚ ๅพŒใง่ชญใ‚“ใงใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏ็ฉบ่ชฟใŒๅˆฉใ„ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใฎใงใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซๅค–ๆฐ—ๆธฉใซ่งฆใ‚Œใฆไฝ“ๆ„Ÿๆธฉๅบฆใ‚’่ชฟในใฆใฟใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใจใ€ใฏใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎไฟฎ้“ๆœใ‚’็€ใฆใ‚‚ๆš‘ใใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใพใŸใ€ๅ‡บไผšใฃใŸๆ™‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็†ฑไธญ็—‡ใงๅ€’ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใฏๅ›ฐใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ใจใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใฏๅ„ชใ—ใๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใจใ€ๅ‹•ใใฅใ‚‰ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆœใฎไธˆใ‚„ใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใซ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’่ฆšใˆใŸใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซไฟƒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใพใพใซใ€ๅปŠไธ‹ใธใจๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ๆถผใ—ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใชใœใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸ็”Ÿๅœฐใง็ธซใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใจๅคใฎๆš‘ใ•ใฏๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใƒ“ใ‚บ็š„ใชใ€ใฒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Š็ด ๆใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚็†ฑใ‚’็™บๆ•ฃใ—ใ‚„ใ™ใ„็ด ๆใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‹? ใ€Œใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ๅฅณ็ฅžใ•ใพใฎๅŠ ่ญทใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ€Žๅฅณ็Ž‹ใฎๅตใ€ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใงใฏๅฎŸ้š›ใซใใฎ่พบใ‚’ๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ—ใฆใฟใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๆœใซ้•ๅ’Œๆ„ŸใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅพŒใปใฉๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฟบใซ่ƒŒใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ใใฎใพใพๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’ๆญฉใๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใ‚......ใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใฏใฉใ“ใซ?ใ€ ๅˆฅ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใจๆš—ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใใŸๅฝผๅฅณใธใ€ๅ•ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฟบใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซ่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ€ใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจๅ‘ใ็›ดใฃใฆๅ†ใณไฟบใธใจ่ฟ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ€็พๅœจใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใงๅปบ่จญไธญใฎ็คผๆ‹ๅ ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใซ่กŒใใพใ™ใ€‚ใƒ†ใƒ‹ใ‚นใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใฎๆจชใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใŒใ€้€ฒๆ—็Šถๆณใ‚’ใ“ใฎ็œผใง็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใพใ›ใ‚“ใฎใงใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจ......ใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใซๆ•™ไผšใŒๅปบใคใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ•™ไผšใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ซ‹ๆดพใช็‰ฉใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใฎ็†ไบ‹้•ทใŒไฟกๅฟƒๆทฑใ ใ€Œใฏใ......ใ€ ใพใๅฎ—ๆ•™ใฎ็ฒพ็ฅžใ‚’ใ€ๆ•™่‚ฒใฎไธ€็’ฐใซ็ต„ใฟ่พผใ‚“ใ ้ซ˜ๆ กใจใ‹ใฏ็ใ—ใใชใ„ใ—ใชใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ“ใใ€ใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใ‚„ไปๆ•™ใฎ่ฆณๅฟตใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸๅญฆๆ กใ‚‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ๆ™ฎ้€šใ‹ใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้€šใ†้ซ˜ๆ กใŒใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ–นๅ‘ใซ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆ„ๅค–ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅˆฅๆฎตๅซŒใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใซใ—ใ‚ใ€ใใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใง่บซไฝ“ใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ๅญฆๆ กใซ้€šใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅญฆใณ่ˆŽใซๆ€ใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅˆฅ่กŒๅ‹•ใงๆง‹ใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใฎใงไฟฎ้“ๆœใฎๅ…ทๅˆใ‚’ๅพŒๆ—ฅใ€ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญใ€ ๅฅฝใใซๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใงใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€ๆ•™ไผšใฏใ€ๅ…จไฝ“็š„ใซ่‡ช็”ฑใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๆ”พไปปไธป็พฉใช้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒๅคšใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ€ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใฏ้ƒฝๅˆใฎ่‰ฏใ„ๅฎ—ๆดพใซๆ€ใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ‚Œใจ......ใ€ ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ้–“ๆŠœใ‘ใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใซใฏ็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏไฝ•ใฎ่„ˆ็ตกใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใ—ใŸไฝ•ใฎๅค‰ๅ“ฒใ‚‚ใชใ„็ŸณใŒโ€•โ€• ็ขบใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹่ฆšใˆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹้–“้•ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„็‰ฉไฝ“ใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏๆŒ‡ใงใคใพใฟใ€ไฟบใซใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŽฒใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’็กฌใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใซๆฟ€ใ—ใๆ‰“ใกไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€็›ฎใ‚’็„ผใๅฐฝใใ•ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๅ…‰้‡ใŒใ€ๅฅณ็ฅžใ•ใพใฎๅพกไฝฟใ„ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸไธ้€žใฎ่ผฉใ‚’็…งใ‚‰ใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใใฎ่ฆ–ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅฅชใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎไธญใงใ€ไฟบใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใง้€ ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€Ž ่ฆ–ๅŠ›ใซ็•ฐๅธธใ‚’ใใŸใ™็จ‹ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใพใ™ใ€‚ไฝฟ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใฏใใ‚Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚็›ฎใ‚’ใคใถใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ™ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€ๆ™‚้–“ใฏใพใจใ‚‚ใซ็‰ฉใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใชใใชใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใใฎๅพŒใ€่ฆ–่ฆšใซ้šœๅฎณใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใใ‚“ใช็‰ฉ้จ’ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซ......ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ‚‹? 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87 86 Stories Lost Daily I walked into the dressing room for the female faculty with Sister Lean, and the first thing I thought was, "Just a little dazzling." The teachers' lockers are lit and reflected by the sunlight. "Here you go." Sister Lean, who confirms that she can no longer see the indoors from the outside, hands-on a white coat, in large measure. "Um, don't you measure the dimensions of the size? "It's okay. This must be perfect for you." I answer that plainly, Sister. Really? Was it a monastic garment that I was always allowed to wear, and was it more or less the same size? Then why did you bother telling me to take my measurements, although I still have a few questions, I receive obediently given clothes. "This is not something that can be given to anyone" That said, Sister Lean refers to a pure white coat on my hands. "This garment is a monastic garment given by the Church only to those entitled to the blessing of the Goddess" It feels kind of like clothes worth a lot. I'm getting kind of nervous even though I haven't even gotten in yet. The way I wore monastic clothes had been taught by Sister Lean before when doing Sister's imitations, so I could really wear them. However, there were a few things different from the monastic clothes I was wearing before. The first thing is that the fabric is white and gold only. The objects worn in the church had a lot of black parts, and only a little bit of white was applied to the edges. And the veil part to put on my head was different. What I wore before was the type of thing that covered my head in a suffocation so my hair wouldn't come out too much. But this coat only drips a veil braided with thin platinum lace. "Your hair color... is one that even the gods could not create. Hiding that silver thread is something else. We have lost the hat part with awe and gratitude and familiarity" I felt a little cramped putting my hair together. "And this is what you rank." Sister showed me a rosary picturing a silver round circle. It was connected to a thin chain and, if carefully observed, only one thing, like a pale little gem, was embedded in the metal part. Looks like it's the equivalent of "Deacon," but it actually means "Reader," right? "He who reads the teachings of the Rainbow Goddess." "I see. So, uh... doctrine, what do you have? I'd like to hear more about decisions and commandments..." "No commandments, etc." Even though it's religion? "There is only one doctrine, 'guiding people in a better direction'. It's just that." ...... At the same time, I was able to create an incentive to face the seeds of trouble that smoke (dull) in me. There was synergy. Maybe. I mean, is that okay? Get people's troubles consultation, it helps. That seems to be all. Then what the hell am I supposed to read and listen to as a 'reader'? "Uh, do you have any obligations as a 'reader', etc? "Nothing in particular, but if there is, will I tell you an old story about the Rainbow Goddess? That's also the extent to which they talk if they're interested. You don't have to let them talk." Um, is that the story of the gods about the colors that come out of the game? What is it? You explained it to me when I first met Sister Lean, but I don't really remember. Uh, is there a white and black god first, a morning and night god? Those two got married and a gray god was born...... Then we gathered gods of all colors, blue and red - a rainbow goddess occurred. So between the rainbow goddess and the gray goddess, a being that inherits ten colors, the great human ex, was born? Ask Sister a question because she had a vague (ambiguous) memory and still remembered it. "Let me read the myth...... ok. Can I have something like a textbook with that myth on it? Then don't worry. Let's read it later. "Now, Mr. Shintaro. This place is air-conditioned, so let's actually touch the outside temperature to find out how much you feel." "Uh, yes? "Wouldn't it be hot in that monastic outfit?" Also, I have trouble falling down with heat stroke, as I did when I met him, Sister Lean whines gently. "And report any difficulty moving or discomfort with the length or size of your clothes" I'm going out into the hallway as Sister urges me to. "Yes, it's about cool." I wonder why. It's supposed to be sewn in such a solid fabric, but I can't feel the wonder and summer heat. Is it a cool biz, chilling material? Or are they using materials that are prone to dissipate heat? "Again, is it the 'Queen's Egg' with the blessing of the Goddess...... Then actually take a stroll around the area and if you are uncomfortable with any clothes, please report back later." She turned her back on me and walked straight out the hallway. "Uh... yes. Where's Sister Lean? Ask her, who has said darkly that she will act differently. She stops at my question, turns around and comes at me again. "I am going to see the chapel currently under construction at this school. It's next to the tennis court, but I need to see the progress with this eye." "Uh... is a church going to be built in this school? "It's not a fine thing like a church, because the president of this school was a faithful and devout believer. Apparently, he applied for attribution to the" Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis) "church." "Ha..." Well, it's not uncommon to have a high school that incorporates the spirit of religion as part of your education. That's why there are so many schools that incorporate Christian and Buddhist ideas. "How normal is that?" It's surprising that the high school I go to is going in that direction, but I don't feel otherwise bad. Anyway, even if my body changes, I'm likely to be able to attend the same school. "You (you) seem thoughtful about this school building. You may act differently from now on, so please report back to me later on how your monastic clothes are doing." Take a stroll if you like, all I'm saying is. The "Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)" Church feels that there is a lot of liberal part to it as a whole. Pretty much, it's seemed like a convenient sect to me. "Oh, and..." Sister Lean took out a yellow stone (...) colo (...) and said: There's a reason I made a dumb voice. There's no context, there's no philosophical stone Sister took away. Because it was definitely a familiar thing. Sister pinches the object with her fingers so I can see it better. "You're going to hit this hard. If you do, the light that just burns out your eyes will illuminate the unsuccessful man who tried to raise his hand to the Goddess's use and take away his sight." In the Clan Clan, it was the "Flash Stone" itself that I created in Alchemy. "It's not such an easy thing. It literally produces enough light to cause abnormality in human (...) vision. When you use it, you close your eyes and then rub it, right? "You won't be able to see things properly for an hour. There will then also be individual differences in human beings (...) who remain visually impaired" Oh, come on, give me something so noisy... or what? Why is there a flash stone? It is very similar, or the shape and appearance remain the same. also, could...... are clan clan items being used as in-game items inspired by real objects? "Sister Lean... may I ask your stone name?" "Yes, Shintaro. With the power of the Mother of the Goddess, this stone..." She slowly opens her mouth and emits the name of the stone. Sister's well-shaped lips moved seemed somewhat in slow motion. "Oh, no... Sister Lean, what is this..." "What are you surprised about? It's just a security commodity. It may be minor here in peaceful Japan, but in insecure areas, it's a standard ore used by the faithful to defend themselves." "Ha, ha" Is there such a security commodity? Clan Clan stuff in reality? No, that's crazy thinking. In due course, Clan Clan only employs what is in reality. I guess Clan Clan takes a similar approach, just as they often use existing religions as motifs in games to incorporate stories and setting backgrounds. As a good example, as Shizuku explained earlier, Clan Clan has a proven track record of incorporating the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arko Iris)' faith of minor religions into the game. Sister, with a grin and a deep grin, turned his heel straight back and walked away from me. To the chapel...... I guess I'm heading there. ............ The chapel in construction does bother me. I had the option to go see it with Sister Lean, but I didn't feel that way right now. Besides, when it comes to being near a tennis court, you go outside the school building, and that means you get noticed. If that's the case, I don't want to do it now. With strange discomfort in my chest, I look down the long corridor. "A little, walk..." I rolled a strangely familiar 'flashing stone' in my hand, and I turned to my classroom somehow. A lot, I wanted to calm down. Is that why? I was in two classrooms a year accustomed to nature. "Don't keep in touch with my sister." 'I'm in my classroom, tell my sister as soon as something happens,' I told her at the line, 'this one's going to take a little longer. Taro, I know you do, but don't be too urchin'. If there's nothing I can do for you, stay back, 'he replied immediately. "I'll be back in a while," he sends, turning his smartphone into a pocket for his monastic clothes. Staring quietly at the classroom. My routine. Dangerous, nearly lost. That makes me terribly happy to be in this space. Here, we have conversations with our classmates that have no other love, and the days when we can hang out at night or hang out with Yuki. To her, I teased Un confession. The bitterness remains, but I still want to see her again, if I can. I didn't realize how important it was to spend every day in school like this after being in such a body. I hear faint voices from outside, I hear students encouraging ministry activities, and I think so. I remember when I was waiting for you just before I confessed. "Just a little." Somehow, when I wanted to hit the wind, I went out to the veranda. Midsummer sun falls on me. However, thanks to the cool material of the monastic clothing, it was never eroded by the heat and humidity. Happy with my sober coat, I look under my eyes. And I closed my eyes. To the cries of the baseball and football clubs, the sound of a whistle that starts the swimming club. Clear your ears to the songs played by the different instruments in the brass section. "... When my sister gets an OK, let's belong to the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)' church" What I found out when I came here was that I really wanted to continue my students here. There's still so much I don't know. My feelings, what might happen next. About the church, about this disease, about the way you deal with your friends. In real life or in games. I'm holding it with my right hand, even a rough stone is. That's when the window behind me rattled open. Hurry up and turn around, there was one boy student there. But there's only one thing I can say. With a bowl of heavily eaten sea bread, the guy staring at me... He said he deserved to use "Flashing Stone," hentai. Just when the guy you want to use showed up... is it a coincidence that it was fulfilled? Or only God knows... No, is it destined to know only the goddess? I'm out of my sight from my classmate Yuji. Pretending to be someone else. "From poolside, if you can see yourself on the veranda and rush right away...... it's still Lord Taro, isn't it? Buddha, Shintaro... Your Excellency" But you can't escape the inquiry from Yuji. I just move my neck giggly and turn a grin on him. This seems to have gone awry. What do I do? There are so many things I really don't understand.
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ใ€Œใ ใ€ใ ใ ใ ใ ......่ชฐใฎใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใŒไฟบใ‚’ๅๆŒ‡ใ—ใง็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใ‚ฎใƒƒใจ้ฆ–ใ ใ‘ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใฆไฝœใ‚Š็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€้€†ใซๅ•ใ„่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฐๅคชใ‚Šใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฏใ€ๆฐดไธญใ‚ดใƒผใ‚ฐใƒซใ‚’้ขฏ็ˆฝใจ้ ญใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ—ใ€็œŸใฃใ™ใใซไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใŠใ„ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธ......ใŠๅ‰ใŒใใฎใ‚ดใƒผใ‚ฐใƒซใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใจใ€ไฟบใŒใ€Ž้–ƒๅ…‰็Ÿณใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎ็›ฎใซ้šœๅฎณใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ™ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ๆฎตใพใงไฝฟใฃใฆใ€้€ƒ่ตฐใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎ้ฆ–ใ ใ‘ใ‚’็กฌใๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๅ‹•ใใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ†…ใงไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏ็›ฎใซใ—ใŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™......ใ‚ฟใƒญ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ๅฐๅฎ˜ใฎ่ฆ‹็ซ‹ใฆใซ็‹‚ใ„ใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใช! ใชใ‚“ใจใ€ๅฃฎ็ตถใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‹!ใ€ ใใ“ใ‹! ไปŠใฏใ€ใใ“ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚!? ใ€Œไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ™ใจใ‚‚ใ€‚ใพใ”ใ†ใ“ใจใชใ้Š€้ซชใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใ‚ใ€ใฏใ„......ใ‚ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๅซใถใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ตใ‚กใƒผใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผ! ไบ†่งฃใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™! ่ˆˆๅฅฎใง็œผใŒ่ก€่ตฐใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎไฟบ็š„ใซๅœฐ้›ทใ‚’่ธใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ณชๅ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™! ่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‚„่กŒๅ‹•ใ€้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๅฃใถใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ€ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“! ใ™ใ“ใ—ใ€ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใญ!? ใ€Œใชใœใ€ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Š€้ซชใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซ?ใ€ ใใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ ใ‚ดใ‚ฏใƒชใจๅ”พใ‚’้ฃฒใฟ่พผใฟใ€้œ‡ใˆใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ๅฃฐใ‚’ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซ็ตžใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ›ใ€ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ใปใ€ใปใ‚‰ใ€ใซใ‚…ใ€ใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚นใงใŸใพใซ่ฉฑ้กŒใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ€ใ‚ใฎๅฅ‡็—…ใ ใ‚ˆใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ†ใฉใ†ใซใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚Œใจใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ขใƒƒใ‚ตใƒชใจใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซ็™ฝ็Šถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ€็›ฎใ‚’็‚นใซใ—ใฆไฟบใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๅ†ๅบฆใ€ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‹ใธใจใคใถใ•ใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใซๅฑ…ๅฟƒๅœฐใฎๆ‚ชใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€่€ใˆใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใ‚’ใ“ใฎ็›ฎใซใ—ใŸๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็‰‡ๆ™‚ใ‚‚ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„็จ‹ใฎๆ„›ใใ‚‹ใ—ใ•......ใพใ‚‹ใงใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใฎใƒ’ใƒญใ‚คใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฎนๅงฟใซใ€ไฝ•ๅบฆๅฐๅฎ˜ใฎ้ญ‚ใฏๆŒใฃใฆ่กŒใ‹ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‹......ใ€ ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็‹ฌ็™ฝใ—ใฆใ„ใใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ่ญฆๆˆ’ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ็Ÿณใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ในใใชใฎใ‹? ไปฅๅ‰ใฏใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎใ€ใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„›่ชžใ‚Šใ‚’่€ณใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Žใใ‚“ใชใซๅฅฝใใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ใ€ใใฎใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅฅฝๅฅ‡ๅฟƒใ‚’ใใใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚ŒใฉๅฎŸ้š›ใซใใ‚“ใชๆ€ใ„ใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใถใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†็ฒพ็ฅž็š„ใซใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็Šถๆณใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ€่ˆˆๅฅฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใฎๅค‰ๆ…‹็ฃใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ใฒใฃใ“ใ‚ใ€็ถšใ„ใฆๆฒˆ็—›ใช้ขๆŒใกใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใซใฏ่‹ฅๅนฒ้ฉšใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใใฎๆฒˆ้ป™ใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅ†ท้™ใ•ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅ่ซ–ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซใ€ไฟบใฏใฟใชใพใง่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใšใซ่ฆๆฑ‚ใ‚’้‡ใญใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ ใ€ ้•ทใ„้•ทใ„็„ก่จ€ใŒใ€ไฟบใจใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎ้–“ใซ่ˆžใ„้™ใ‚ŠใŸใ€‚ ใŠไบ’ใ„ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใŒไบค้Œฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็™ฝ่กฃใฎใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๆœใ‚’็€่พผใ‚“ใ ๅนผๅฅณใชไฟบใจใ€‚ ็›ธๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€้ฃŸใ„่พผใฟๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใฎๆตทใƒ‘ใƒณไธ€ไธใชใฝใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‚Š็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚นใƒžใƒƒใƒใช็ต„ใฟๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ‡บไผšใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏ่ญฒใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹ไบŒไบบใซไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใใฏ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ„ใ€‚้–“้•ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ไบŒไบบใธใจไผใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ไบ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎใŠไบŒๆ–นใซไผใˆใชใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใŒๅŠ›ๅผทใ„็œผๅทฎใ—ใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฎใˆใ€้™ใ‹ใซๅ•ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผใธใฎ็ญ”ใˆใฏๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ€–ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ€ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸ!ใ€ ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅผฑใ€…ใ—ใ„ๅฃฐใ ใชใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€่จดใˆใŸไฟบใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฏใ€‚ ใˆๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’็ˆ†็™บใ•ใ›ใŸใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎๅซใณใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚’......ใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ๅฅณใฎๅญใฟใŸใ„ใซใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹!ใ€ ่‡ช่บซใฎใฒใ‚‰ใŸใๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„่ƒธใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‚ใฆใ€็›ฎไธ€ๆฏใซไธปๅผตใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใใ‚“ใชไฟบใซๆฐ—ๅœงใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€ๅŒๆƒ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€็ดณๅฃซใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ‚ŸใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€้€ใ้€šใฃใŸ็žณใ‚’ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใฎใพใพใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐๅฎ˜ใ ใฃใฆๅฐๅฎ˜ใฎใพใพใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ€ใƒ•ใƒƒใจๅ‹‡ใพใ—ใๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’้‡ฃใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚‚ไฝ•ไธ€ใคใ€ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใฉใŠใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“!ใ€ ใชใซ? ๅ่ซ–ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใŒๅ…ˆใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใŒ่ชฐใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใจ! ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅฅฝใใชใ ใ‘ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ†ใ€ใธ......ใฏ? ใƒ“ใ‚ทใฃใจๆ•ฌ็คผใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไพ‹ๅค–ใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“! ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใฉใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใงใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใฟใชใซ็ญ‰ใ—ใๅนณ็ญ‰ใซ! ใ“ใฎๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚’ใ€่ฒซใ้€šใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใ€ๅพ…ใฃใŸใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘็„ฆใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏๆญขใพใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“!ใ€ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎๅคงๅฃฐใŒไบบใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›้›†ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใจๅŒใ˜ใๆตทใƒ‘ใƒณๅงฟใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŒๆ•ฐๅใ€ๆ•™ๅฎคใฎไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ“ใใŒ! ๅฐๅฎ˜ใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณๆ„›! ๆฐธ้ ใฎไปปๅ‹™ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‚ˆใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฏไธ€ใƒŸใƒชใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ชใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏ็œŸใฎใธใ‚“ใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใƒžใƒ‹ใ‚ขใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๅ่ฆ‹ใงใ€่‡ชๆ„่ญ˜้Žๅ‰ฐใจใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใฎๅ‰ใงใปใผๅ…จ่ฃธ็Šถๆ…‹ใ€ใƒ”ใ‚ฟใƒขใƒƒใ‚ณใƒชใชๆฐด็€ใ ใ‘ใจใ„ใ†้žๅธธใซ่–„ใ€…ใช่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใงใ€Ž็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณๆ„›ใ€ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚’่ชžใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใปใ‚‰ใ€ใƒใƒฉใƒ›ใƒฉใจ่ญฆๆˆ’ใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’็คบใ™ไป–ใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŒ็พใ‚ŒใŸ......ใ€‚ ๆ•ฐไบบใŒใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซ้ž้›ฃใŒใพใ—ใ„็›ฎใ‚’็ชใๅˆบใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎไบ‹ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŠๆง‹ใ„ใชใ—ใซ่ชžใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใฏใ€ไธๆ„ๆ‰“ใกใจใงใ‚‚่จ€ใ†ในใใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Ž่บซไฝ“ใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใšใ€ใ”ใญใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฟƒใ‚’้…ทใๆบใ•ใถใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใฏไฟบใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅฅณๅญใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’ใ€ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ใ€่บซไฝ“ใจไธญ่บซใฎใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€ไธญ่บซใฏ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใ€ใšใฃใจใใฎๅงฟใฎใพใพใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธ......ใŠๅ‰ใฏใ€ไฟบใฎใ™ใŒใ‚Šใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๅธŒๆœ›ใ‚’็œ‹็ ดใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ€Œๅค‰ๅŒ–ใจใฏๅฟ…ใš่จชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๆˆฆๆณใซใ—ใ‚ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่€ใ„ใซใ—ใ‚ใ€ไปใใ‚“ใซใ—ใ‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใ—ใ‚ใ€‚ๅคงใใชๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐใ•ใชไบ‹่ฑกใพใงใ€ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใฎ้€ฃ็ถšใจๅ‡บไผšใ„ใฃใฑใชใ—ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใช......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅฐๅฎ˜ใฏไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจๆฐดๆณณ็ซถๆŠ€ไผšใงไธ‡ๅนด่ฃœๆฌ ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€ไปŠๆœŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒใ‚ฟใƒ•ใƒฉใ‚ค200mใฎใƒฌใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒฉใƒผๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ‚’ๆžœใŸใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใงใ™ใ‹ใชใ€ ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใ†ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ๅคงใชใ‚Šๅฐใชใ‚Šๅค‰ๅŒ–ใจใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šๅˆใฃใฆใ€่‰ฒใ€…ๆŠฑใˆใชใŒใ‚‰็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๆ‚ฉใฟใฎ็จฎใฏใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œ้•ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠไบŒๆ–นใซใฏใ€ใ”็—…ๆฐ—ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅฐๅฎ˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œๆญฃ็›ดใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ๅฐๅฎ˜ใ ใ‘ใŒ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅ„ช่ถŠๆ„ŸใŒใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚ญใƒชใƒชใจใ—ใŸ้ก”ใง่จ€ใ†ใƒฆใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅ‹ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ‚‰......ใ‚ใฎใŠไบŒๆ–นใซใ‚‚ใ€ๆ—ฉใ‚ใซ่จ€ใฃใŸๆ–นใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€ ไฟบใฏใ“ใ“ใงใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซๆœฌๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฏใšใฃใจใ€ใ‚ณใƒณใƒ“ใƒ‹ใงใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใจ้ก”ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ไปฅๅ‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆŽฅใ—ๆ–นใŒใงใใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไฝœใ‚Š็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซๅ‘ใ‘็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใธใจๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅ–œใณใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‹ใฏใฃ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ่‡ดๅ‘ฝๅ‚ทใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใชใœใ‹ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ€ใปใ‚“ใฎใ‚ใšใ‹ใช็žฌ้–“ใ€็ซ‹ใกใใ‚‰ใฟใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ใตใ‚‰ใคใ‹ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹? ใพใ•ใ‹็†ฑไธญ็—‡ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ„ใˆ......ๅ•้กŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ใใฎ......ๆใ‚ŒใชใŒใ‚‰ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใŒ......ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ‚นใƒƒใจไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆ็›ดใ—ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ็›ด็ซ‹ไธๅ‹•ใชๆ•ฌ็คผใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธ€็•ชใซๆ‚ฉใฟใฏ่žใใŸใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™! ใฉใ†ใ‹ใŠไบŒๆ–นใซใ‚‚ๆ‰“ใกๆ˜Žใ‘ใฆไธ‹ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“......ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€ ใŒๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใๅŠ›ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใŸไบ‹ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑ็›ดๆŽฅใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใซใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€้•ใ†ใชใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒ„ใƒณใจ่ƒธใซ้Ÿฟใใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใฏๆตทใƒ‘ใƒณไธ€ไธใชใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซใ‚ฏใ‚ตใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ€ใ‚ใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใŒใ€ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฎใŸใ‚ใซ......่ฆชๅ‹ไบŒไบบใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚‚ไผใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„่‡†็—…่€…ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใพใฃใ™ใใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅ‹้”ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ€‚ใใ‚Œใจไธ€ใคใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‚‚ใใฎใ€ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใฏใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ่…นใ‚’ๅ‰ฒใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ›ใŸ้–“ๆŸ„ใ ใ—......ใ€ ้žๅธธใซ่จ€ใ„ใซใใ„ใชใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ€Žใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚‚ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ‚ณใƒ›ใƒณใฃใจๆ™ฎๆฎตใฏ็ตถๅฏพใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ’ณๆ‰•ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใพใงใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ•ใ‚’็ด›ใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎไธญใงใฏใใฎใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏ ใ”ใซใ‚‡ใ”ใซใ‚‡ใจใ€็…ฎใˆๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ปใƒชใƒ•ใซ......ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅ™›ใฟ็ท ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฐๅฎ˜ใ‚‚ไธ€ๆญฉใ€็ธฎใพใฃใŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใใ‚“้”ใ ใ‘ใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใจใใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅฏ‚ใ—ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใ†ใƒฆใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ใจใฏใ€ไธญๅญฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใ ใ—ใชใ€‚ไธ‰ไบบใ ใ‘ใงใ—ใ‹ๅ‡บใ›ใชใ„ใ€ใƒŽใƒชใจใ„ใ†ใƒขใƒŽใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซๆฐ—ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ่จณใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ไปฒใŒใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใชใจ......ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใ“ใ“ใงๅˆใ‚ใฆ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€ใƒ™ใƒฉใƒณใƒ€ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใธใจ็งปใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใพใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใŠไธ‰ๆ–นใŒใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎไฟบ้”ใ‚’็พจๆœ›ใ™ใ‚‹ๅงฟใŒใ€‚ ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใฏๆ‚ชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฎไธญใง้€†ใซ่‡ชไฟกใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใซใ‚ซใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ—ใŸๅพŒใ€ใฉใ†ๆŽฅใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘่ธใ‚“ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠใŒใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ๅฐๅฎ˜ใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎๅˆ‡ใชใใ†ใชๆจช้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็ด›ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใชใ็œŸๅ‰ฃใช็”ทๅŒๅฃซใฎ่ชžใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐๅคšใ€…ใ€ๅ•้กŒใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใŒๅนผๅฅณใ‚’ใ€ๅญฆๆ กใฎใƒ™ใƒฉใƒณใƒ€ใพใงใ•ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’......ๅค–ไบบใฎๅญไพ›ใ‚’่ช˜ๆ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œไบ‹ไปถใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎ็ฝชใ‚’ๅฅดใŒ้‡ใญใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ๆญขใ‚ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅ‹้”ใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†!?ใ€ ๅค–้‡ŽใŒใ‚ใ‚‰ใฌๆ–นๅ‘ใซ่ณ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ—ใชใใฆใฏ......ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎ่ชค่งฃใ‚’่งฃใ‹ใญใฐใ€‚ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚ŠๅˆใˆใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใชใฎใซใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎๅญฆๅœ’็”ŸๆดปใŒ็ต‚็„‰ใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ•ใฃใใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅฅณๅญใŒๅข—ใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ ่ผใๅฅณๅญใŒใ€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ•™ๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบ้”ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฉใฎๅญใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€็ถบ้บ—ใง็™ฝใๆป‘ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช่‚Œใ€‚ ็Œซ็›ฎใ‚’ๆ€ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ๅฏๆ†ใชใ€ใใฃใใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸไบŒ้‡ใฎๅŒ็œธใ€‚ ๅคไผ‘ใฟๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ไผธใณใŸใ€ๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใใ†ใซๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹้ป’้ซชใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ€ใ‚ธใƒƒใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎใคใถใ‚‰ใช็žณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็›ฎใŒ้›ขใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹้–“้•ใˆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚
"Yes, it is. So... who are you talking about? Yuji confirms me by name... whereas he moves only his giggly neck to make a laugh and asks the other way around. Then his little fat classmate took his underwater goggles off his head refreshingly and stared straight at me. Hey Yuji... if you take that goggle, I can't get away with using 'Flash Stone'. No way, I can't escape using even means that could leave Yuji's eyes crippled. "It's a trick that only moves hard around its neck and stares at the small man." "What?" "I have seen the movement many times within the clan clan... Lord Taro, Buddha (two), right? "Again, it looks like there was no madness in the visibility of the petty officer! Oh, my God, you're a magnificent beautiful girl! Right there! Now, you're not pointing that out!? "If you look at it again and again, you'll see. Silver-haired angel with no clutter, His Excellency Taro......" "Oh, oh, yes... Oh, Yuji, because if we get any closer, we'll scream" "Saar Yesser! Roger that! We will never do anything foolish that violates the realm of the Buddha! At a time when my eyes are running bloody with excitement, I think I'm stepping on mine for my classmate... "I have a question! Based on your words and actions and your Excellency's mouth, it seems that you are definitely Buddha (two) himself! And, but did the dwarf go crazy!? Hmmm! That could be crazy!? "Why, silver hair like that, to a beautiful girl? That's the question, isn't it? Swallow gokuri and spit and squeeze out your nearly trembling voice diligently. "Let it go, I think I've sexually transformed. Look, look, heh, we've been talking about this on the news from time to time, it's that bizarre disease..." I don't care anymore. I confess to Clam and Yuji. Yuji then turned his eyes on me and began to observe me crumbling from top to bottom again. Even as I feel uncomfortable with that gaze, I endure it. "From the day I saw Buddha (two) in the convenience store, I couldn't forget how loving he was... how many times did he almost take the soul of a dwarf to look like an animated heroine..." Seeing how my classmate slowly monologues, I go into a state of vigilance. Should I still use Flash Stone? Even when I used to hear Yuji's love story about a beautiful girl who appeared in the cartoon, I said, 'Do you like her that much? Just for a moment, let's see that cartoon' what a curiosity it was. But when I could actually hit myself with such thoughts, I had something that came spiritually. "So, Lord Taro. No, Buddha... Has Asahina told you about this? Asked about my situation, Yuji caught a kinky beast mode in an excited state, followed by a sinking face. While I'm slightly surprised by Yuji's change, I'm also caught in that silence to regain some calm. To Yuji, who tries to argue, I make demands without letting everyone tell me. "Please." A long silence descended between me and Yuji. Each other's gaze intersects. With me, a young girl in a white Sister outfit. Relative is Yuji, a pussy boy high school with a hint of eating sea bread. It's a mismatch combination, but we met. I can't give up here. When I tell my two best friends, I want to be prepared and say it out of my mouth firmly. Even if you're wrong, it's not okay to pass from Yuji to the two of us. "Why don't you tell those two? Yuji looks at me with a strong eye and asks quietly. The answer to him is determined. Because I'm scared. "Because it could change" "Yuji, he's changed! While I was at it, I thought you had a weak voice. My feelings against my classmates are what I complain about. It was a scream from a child who exploded his feelings. "You're starting to see me... like the girl in the cartoon! Put your hands on your flickering soft chest and insist on a cup of eyes. But Yuji wasn't pressured by me like that, nor was he sympathetic. Just, like I realized something with a gentleman's attitude, he's turned his clear eyes on me. "Even so. Buddha (two) kun remains Buddha (two) kun. But even the petty officer remains the petty officer." Yuji caught his mouth hooked and bravely. "I haven't changed a thing about myself! What? What? Even trying to argue, Yuji took the lead. "Whoever that is! Because I just like beautiful girls! Ugh, heh... what? Bishi decided to salute Yuji all the time. "There are no exceptions, however! If you are a beautiful girl, then whatever beautiful girl you are, you are equally equal to everyone! Throughout this posture! "Hey, wait, Yuji" I was in a bit of a hurry. "No, I won't stop! Because I guess at some point Yuji's shouts brought people together. Just like Yuji, there are several male students in sea bread who are watching from inside the classroom. There were also several more female students with orchestral instruments in their hands. It would be the brass club. "That's it! Beautiful little girl love! It's an eternal mission! Yuji, I know how you feel. My classmates hadn't changed a millimeter. Let's admit, Yuji was just a true, free girl maniac. Apparently, it was my bias, the one about being over-conscious. But, Yuji. You spoke of 'beautiful girl love' in a very thin piece of equipment: almost naked in front of a girl, only a pitchy swimsuit. See, other students showed up showing the colour of chills and alertness...... A few of them blamed Yuji. Flying to pierce his eyes. But Yuji kept talking about what was going on around him. Should I even say that word is unintentional? "I can't accept changes in my body, isn't it the Buddha who's watching? 'And I thought they said that all the way around. I think Yuji just said the facts. Still, I was shaken to pieces. That's right. Yuji's right, I'm the one who changed. My body has become a woman. It is difficult to accept the difference, the fact, between the body and the contents. Because the contents are Buddha and Shintaro... "It just won't stay that way forever," he said. Yuji... are you telling me that by breaking my only hope? "Change is always something to visit. Make it a war situation, make a beautiful girl old, make it Buddha, make it yourself. From big events to small events, we never meet a continuum of change." "Maybe..." "Ah, the dwarf has been an alternate for 10,000 years in the swimming competition all the way from the middle department, but from this semester he served as a regular in the butterfly 200m. Is this a change, too?" Seeing Yuji laughing happily, I thought. Guys, they're pretty small, they bump into each other with changes, and they're living with all sorts of hugs. Though each of the troubled species is different. "I won't tell you two about your illness from the dwarf." "To be honest, it's not like only a petty officer knows the secrets of a beautiful girl without a sense of superiority." Eugene says it with a crisp face. "But if it comes from myself, a friend... to both of you, I think I should say it sooner" "Yeah, I know. Thanks, Yuji." I put a genuine grin on Yuji here. That's how I realized. I haven't been able to deal with my classmates in the same way I did since I met Yuji in a convenience store. He kept making laughs at Yuji. So I was finally able to bring a heartfelt smile to Yuji and felt just a little joy. "Kaha... this is fatal" For some reason, Yuji fluttered his body as if he had had a stomach tease for just a few moments. "Yuji, are you okay? No way. Heat stroke? "Oh, no...... no problem. It's just that... I'm afraid..." Yuji regained his posture softly and took his usual upright immobile salute pose. "If (...), if the dwarf is Buddha (two) kun's best friend (...), I would still like to hear the most troubling thing about it if you are in trouble! Please reveal it to both of you! "Yeah...... right, Yuji" Even if I'm having trouble shaking at night or Yuki, I want to help right away. "That's what I knew. Yeah, I knew when my classmates told me that directly, it wasn't. You know, it sounds like gutsy to my chest." What, am I saying crunchy things to Yuji, who is full of sea bread? I don't even think so, but for me or something...... I thank my two best friends for bumping straight words for cowards who can't even tell me their changes. "Oh, Yuji. And one more thing I want to say to you." "Yuji, too, as far as I'm concerned, was able to crack my stomach and talk..." That's very hard to say, this kind of thing. "Yuji said," What if? " Cohon Until I cough like I would never normally do, I confuse the embarrassment. "In me, Yuji is a good friend..." To you, to a line that won't boil off...... Yuji nodded many times to bite my words. "Has the dwarf shrunk?" "I've been feeling it for a long time. Look, Buddha, what can I say? Sometimes it's just the Buddha." Laughing a little lonely, Eugene. Hanging out with Yuki or Yuki is a bad idea from middle school. Only the three of us can get it out, I'm pretty sure there's a thing called Nori. "I didn't care about anything else. I just thought we'd get along..." Yuji cut his gaze off from me for the first time here and moved from the veranda to the view he could see. "I was flattered. The three of you." He envied us in Yuji. You may say it in a bad way, but you built up confidence in me the other way around. After cumming out into the shaking night (Koya) and Yuki (Yuki), there was only a little bit of stomping on how to deal with them. "Really, thank you Yuji..." "No, I didn't do anything." Looking at Yuji's cutting-edge side, I think this was undoubtedly a serious man to man story. However, I guess there were still many, many problems from around. "Did Yuji take the young girl to the school veranda? "Dude, such a beautiful girl...... kidnapping an outsider's child!? "Case." "Isn't it the one friend who goes in to stop him before he overlaps any more sins!? "We'll have to go!? The outfield is busy in the wrong direction. We have to do something about this... we have to solve Yuji's misunderstanding. We just got to know each other because of this, but Yuji's school life comes to an end. There are more girls than just now. There was a radiant woman. Beautiful, white and smoother skin than any kid who worries about us from the classroom. Poor, crisp, double eyes reminiscent of cat eyes. Dark hair that looks soft and rocks, stretched only slightly more than before the summer break. Such a beautiful girl looked at me. I can't take my eyes off those crumpled eyes like I've been enchanted. You can't even look at it wrong.
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20่ฉฑ ๆœˆๅ…‰ไธ‹ใฎๅ‡บไผšใ„ ใ€ˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ€‰ ใ€ๅ…ฌๅผใ‚ตใ‚คใƒˆ ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๅฎดไผš ๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใ€‘ (ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒซ ็”Ÿๆดป็ณป) ใ‚นใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ๅ ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‘NPCใจ 1:ๆ–ฐใŸใชใ‚‹็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณNPCใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใฎ็™บ่ฆ‹ใ‚’ใ“ใ“ใซ็™บ่กจใ—ใŸใ„ 2:ใชใ‚“ใž 3:่ชฐใž 4:ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œ ่ก—ไธญใ‚’ๆญฉใ้ญ”ๅฅณใฃๅญใƒซใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎ้’้ซช้’็›ฎใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ€้ ญไธ€ใคๅˆ†ไปฅไธŠไฝŽใ„้Š€้ซช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€ๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใฎๅนผใ„้Š€้ซชๅจ˜ใ‚’ๅ…ˆๅฐŽใ—ใฆใ„ใๅงฟใฏใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅง‰ๅฆนใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ๆง‹ๅ›ณใ€‚ 5:ใ‚ˆใ€ๅนผๅฅณใฎๅ›ฐใฃใฆใใ†ใช้ก”ใ€ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„...... 6:ใŠใญใˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใ‚‚ใ€็พŽใ—ใ„ใช 7:ใˆใ€ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚NPCใชใฎ? 8:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ! 9:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“? 10:้Š€้ซชใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ 11:ใƒใƒผใƒ ใฏNPCใ ใจ็คบใ™้’่‰ฒใ ใฃใŸ 12:ใชใ‚“ใฆๅๅ‰ 13:่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉ 14:!? 15:ใ‚ฌใ‚ปใ‹? 16:ใƒžใ‚ธใงๅฎŸๅœจใ—ใฆใŸใฎใ‹ 17:ใ‚ฆใ‚ฝใ ใ‚!? ใฃใฆใ‹ใ“ใ“ใฉใ“ใ ! ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹! 18:ใพใฆใพใฆใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใคใชใ„ใงใ‚‹้Š€้ซชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฝ•่€…ใ !? 19:ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ! 20:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆ่ชฐใ  21:20>>>ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‘ใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ€‘ใฎๅ‰ใ‚นใƒฌใ‚’ใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใ“ใ„ 22:ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฎใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ‚ˆใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฃใฆ่ชฐ? ใ‚ใจๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“? 23:่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ 24:ใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ€็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ 25:ๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ 28:ใชใ‚“ใ‹่ฒดๆ—ใฟใŸใ„ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜? 29:ใพใใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ€‚ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅคใ„ๅฎถๆŸ„ใ ใใ†ใ  30:่ฃœ่ถณใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ่ฟ‘่พบใฏใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใ™ใพใ†ๆฃฎใ€ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใใฎๅ‘จ่พบใซใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใจๅ…ฑ็”Ÿใ™ใ‚‹่€…ใ€ใฃใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸไบบ้–“ใฎๆ‘ใ€…ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใ“ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šไป•ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ้ ˜ไธป็š„ๅญ˜ๅœจใŒใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฎใ”ๅ…ˆ็ฅ–ๆง˜ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใž 31:ใธใƒผใ€‚ใงใ€ใใ‚ŒใจไปŠใฎ่ฉฑใซใชใ‚“ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ? 32:ใใฎใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใŒ่จ€ใ†ใซใฏใ€ใ€ŽใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใ€ใฃใฆใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใŒ่ฟ‘ใใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚? ใ‚ใใ“ใซใฏ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒใ‚ใฎๆฃฎใ‚’็ฎก็†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ 33:ใŠใ‚Œใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซใ„ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชNPCใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใž 34:ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไปŠใพใงใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ใ€Ž่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ€ใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใŸ 35:ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚ฌใ‚ปใƒใ‚ฟใ ใฃใฆ็‰‡ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใŒ 36:ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎๆฒปๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๅธใ‚‹็ฅžๅ…ตใฎๅ้–€ใŒใ€้ฉๅฝ“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใ‹? ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚ˆ 37:ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ™‚ใจๆ†ถๆธฌใ ใ‘ใŒใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ่งฃๆ˜Žใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ไธƒไธๆ€่ญฐใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ใคใฃใฆๅ‚ญๅ…ต้–“ใงๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ 38:ใพใ˜ใ‹ 39:ใฆใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซ็Ž‹ใจใ‹ใ„ใ†NPCใŒใ„ใŸใฎใ‚‚ๅˆ่€ณ 40:ไธ‰ๅ…ฌๅฎถใฎ้‚ธๅฎ…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ…ฅ้คจๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใ‚‹ใœ 41:ใŠใพใˆใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญไธญๅคฎใซใใณใˆใ‚‹ๅŸŽใซ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹? 42:ใ‚ใƒผ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใช 43:ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใช 44:ใ‚ใใ“ใซ็Ž‹ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใœ 45:ใˆใ€ใพใ˜ใ‹ใ€‚ใŸใ ใฎใ€้ขจๆ™ฏใƒ†ใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒใƒฃใฎไธ€้ƒจใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŸ...... 46:ไธ‰ๅ…ฌๅฎถใฎ้‚ธๅฎ…ใŒๅŸŽใ‚’ๅ›ฒใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซๅปบใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใช 47:ใพใ ใ‚ใฎใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆกไปถใ‚’ๆบ€ใŸใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใงๅฎŸ่ฃ…ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใฏ่ฌŽใ  48:ไป–ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซใ‚‚ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„ๅปบ้€ ็‰ฉใจใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใชใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅพใ€…ใซ้–‹ๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹? 49:็Ž‹ๅŸŽใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ ใ‚ 50:ใ‚ใจๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใช 51:ใใ†ใ ใ€ใฉใ“ใ ใ‚ˆ! 52:ไฟบใ‚‚ไธ€็›ฎ่ฆ‹ใŸใ„! 53:ใ‚ใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฃใฆใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑ่ฆ‹้–“้•ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใŠใ‚Œๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ใ•ใฃใใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใฃใŸ 54:53>>>ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฉใ“! 55:ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎๆฑ้ƒจใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใฃไฟบใฏ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ 56:ใŠใ„ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใŠใพใˆ 57:ใ‚ใƒผ 58:ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸใช 59:ๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใช 60:ใใ†ใ ใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„! 61:ใˆใ€้‰„่ก€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅบ—ใฏใƒคใƒใใชใ„ใ‹? 62:ใฐใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ ใž! ไธ€็›ฎไผšใฃใฆไผš่ฉฑใจใ‹ใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ˆใใฐใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ“ใฃใกใŒๆœฌๅ‘ฝ! ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใ‚‹ใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚น! 63:ไธ€็†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ…......่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฏใงใ€่‡ช็„ถใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅƒ่ผ‰ไธ€้‡ใฎๅฅฝๆฉŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ‰ 64:ใ†ใพใ่ฉฑ้กŒใŒ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚Œใฐ......! ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™! 65:ใชใ€้Š€้ซช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ! 66:ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใŠใพใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ—ฉใ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‹ใใพใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจ! 67:ใŠใพใ‚ใ‚Šใ•ใ‚“ใ“ใ“ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹! ใƒญใƒชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใ‚’ๆ‹‰่‡ด็›ฃ็ฆใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹่ผฉใฏใ“ใ“ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ! 68:ใ‚คใ‚จใ‚นใƒปใƒญใƒชใƒผใ‚ฟ! ใƒŽใƒผใƒปใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒ! 69:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“็‹ฌๅ ใจใ‹่จฑใ•ใ‚“! 70:ใ„ใพSSใซใ†ใคใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ไบŒไบบ็ต„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ 73:ๅฎŸๆณใƒŠใ‚คใ‚น 74:ใฟใ‚“ใชใงๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚! 75:ๅค‰่ฃ…ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚„ๅค‰ๅนป้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏ 76:่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ‚„ๆœ่ฃ…ใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ‹ 77:ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใคใพใ‚Šใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎไธŠใŒใ‚Šใซใใ„ๅŒๆฅตใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆ‰ฑใฃใฆใ‚‹ๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€ไป–ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฎใฏใ‚ญใƒ„ใใชใ„ใ‹? 78:็ขบใ‹ใซ...... 79:ใŠใพใˆใ‚‰ใŒๆŽขใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบ? ๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒˆใจใฏไบŒไบบใฎ็ซ‹ใกไฝ็ฝฎใŒ้€†ใงใ€้Š€้ซชใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๅ‰ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ€ใใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ…ˆๅฐŽใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹SSใŒ่ฒผใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ 80:ใใ†ใ€ใใฎไบŒไบบ็ต„ใ ! 81:ใ“ใ“ใฏ......ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญ่ฅฟ้ƒจใฎ......่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃ...... 82:ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ๅฑ‹ใฎไป–ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹? 83:ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸ้ฃฒ้ฃŸๅบ—ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ 84:ๅฅณๅญใชใ‚‰ใใ“ใซใ„ใใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใช! 85:่ฝใก็€ใใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€NPCใŒ้ฃฏใ‚’้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ†ใฆ 86:็ขบใ‹ใซ......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใฉใ“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ? 87:ใŠใ€ใŠใ„! ใ€Žๅคฉ็ƒไปปใ›ใชๆ™‚่จˆๅฐใ€ใซๆ˜จๆ—ฅใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซPT็ต„ใ‚“ใงๆˆฆใฃใฆใŸ 88:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ…ฑๅŒๆˆฆ็ทšใ ใจ!? 89:ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซPT็ต„ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ€‚ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚‹ใž 90:ๅคฉไฝฟใŸใ‚“ใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใฝ!? 91:ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใคใ ! 92:ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใ  93:ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ‚ฌใƒใงใƒœใ‚ณใ‚Œ 94:ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒœใ‚ณใฃใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’่žใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ญใƒซใ  95:ใใ“!? 96:ใ‚ญใƒซใฃใฆใŠใพwww 97:ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใƒžใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใฎๆ‹ทๅ•ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใžw 98:ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฉใฃใ‹ใฎใƒžใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใ‹ใ‚ˆww 99:ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™! 100:ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚ใจใฏ้ ผใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅฝผๅฅณใซใ€ๅงซๅ›ใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹้ก”ใŒใชใ„ 101:ใชใ€ใใฎๅฃ่ชฟใฏใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ‹! 102:ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ‚‚ๅ…ฑใซใ„ใใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ 103:ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‰ใง่ช“ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€็ด„ๆŸใ‚’ๆžœใŸใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ...... 104:ใใ‚ใ—ใ 105:ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎ็‡ƒใˆใŸใŽใ‚‹ๆ„ๅฟ—ใ€็‚Žใฎๅผทใ•ใ‚’่จผๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆ•ตใฎๅผฑใ•ใ‚’่จผๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่ช“ใฃใŸใฎใซ......่ฑช่ชžใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ—ใฆใ€็„กๆง˜ใซใ‚‚ๅงซๅ›ใฎๅ‰ใง้†œๆ…‹ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ 106:ใ‚ใƒผๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‰ใง่ฆ‹ๆ „ๅผตใฃใฆใ€ๅผทๅŠ›ใชๆ•ตใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใจๆˆฆใฃใŸใจ 107:ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฝใ‹ใญ 108:ใƒžใ‚ธใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใฎ 109:ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ(ใตใ‚‹ใˆๅฃฐ 110:ใฉใ€ใฉใ‚“ใพใ„...... 111:ไปŠใฏใใฃใจใ—ใฆใŠใใฎใŒๆญฆๅฃซใฎๆƒ…ใ‘ใ€ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‹? 112:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่กŒๆ–นใฏไฟบ้”ใซใพใ‹ใ›ใ‚! 113:ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใซๅ•ใ„ใŸใ ใ—ใฆใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใซไผšใฃใฆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ณข่€…ใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฏใง็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰็”ณ่ซ‹ใ ใƒผ! 114:่‡ช็„ถใชๆตใ‚Œใงใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰็”ณ่ซ‹่ก“! ใพใ•ใซๅˆๆณ•ใƒญใƒช! 115:ใ†ใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠ! ใ€Žใงใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ€ไปŠใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Ž็ด ๆๆŽก้›†ใซ่กŒใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ่‹ฅๅนฒใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็™บใ—ใŸๆ—ฅๆœฌ่ชžใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅซŒใชไบˆๆ„ŸใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใšใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚„ใ€ๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ๆฃฎใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚’้š ใ—ใŸใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพๆ™ƒๅคœใซๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ไผใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใงไฟบ้”ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใ‚‚ใใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่ก†็›ฎใซ่ช็Ÿฅใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ไฟบใŒๆ‰‹ๅผ•ใใ—ใŸใจ็ŸฅใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ๆ€ใ†ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใฉใ“ใซ็ด ๆใฎๆŽกๅ–ใซใ„ใใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Žใˆใฃใจ......ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰่ก—ใซๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ—ใฆใใŸใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใซๅŽŸๅ› ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ๆœ€ๆ‚ชใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ‡บ็ฆใซใชใ‚Šใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็ตๆ™ถใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใฎ็ด ๆๆŽก้›†ใŒใงใใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใชใฌใ€ใชใซ?ใ€ ็„ฆใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŠผใ—้š ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใจใ„ใ†ๅ˜่ชžใ‚’ๆฟใ—ใ€ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚’่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅๅˆ†ใซไบบ้–“ใฎ่ก—ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ—ใ€ใ„ใฃใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ใงใฏไธ€็ท’ใซๆฅใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅธฐใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃ! ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™!ใ€ ไฟบใฏ้ ญใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใถใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‹ขใ„่‰ฏใไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใใฃใจใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใใ†ใพใงใ—ใฆใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซใฏใ€็งใฎใŸใ‚ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใญใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบ†ๆ‰ฟใ‚’็ตŒใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใฏๆ—ฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅบ—ไธปใซไฟบใจใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅˆ†ใฎใ‚จใ‚ฝใ€180ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ‚’ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใ„ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‹ใจใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚’ใคใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚ŠใŒ็ท‘่‰ฒใซ็™บๅ…‰ใ—ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ใใฎๅ…‰ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใ€ไธ€็žฌใงๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใตใŸใŸใณใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒซใฎๆฃฎใธใจ่จชๅ•ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…......ใ€ ๅฎ‰ๅ ตใฎๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ๅคงไบ‹ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใซ็งปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅบ—ใฎไปฃ้‡‘ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏใŠ็คผใ ใ‚ใ€ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅˆฐ็€ๆ—ฉใ€…ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฎ่ข–ใ‚’ใ”ใใ”ใใจๆผใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ€ใŠ็คผใ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆกˆๅ†…ใ‚‚ใงใใšใ€ใพใ—ใฆใ‚„ๅฅณใฎๅญใจใฎใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ”้ฃฏไปฃใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏ......ใ€ ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏ็”ทใŒ้ฃŸไบ‹ใ‚’ใŠใ”ใ‚‹ใจ่‰ฏใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†่จ˜ไบ‹ใ‚’ไฝ•ใ‹ใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณ่ชŒใง่ชญใ‚“ใ ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ไบบ้–“ใฎใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใฃใฆใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใชใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ใŸใถใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ—ใ‚ใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅฎˆไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎๅฟตใ‚’ๆŠฑใ‹ใชใ„ใ€็ฒ—ๅฟฝ่€…ใ ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใฎใ€ ไบบๅทฎใ—ๆŒ‡ใ‚’ใกใฃใกใฃใกใฃใจๆŒฏใ‚‹่ณขไบบใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚ŠๅจๅŽณใจใ‹ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใฏๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใšใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใจใ„ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅฐๅ‹•็‰ฉใฃใฝใ„ใใฎๅ‹•ใใซไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๅ’Œใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฎใงใ€ใชใฎใญใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใฎใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใฏ็ฒพ็ทปใซไฝœใ‚Š่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸ้Š€ใจ็™ฝใง็ดฐ้ƒจใพใงๅก—่ฃ…ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎใƒŸใƒ‹ใƒใƒฅใ‚ข? ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ฎใƒฅใ‚ขใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใ•ใซๆ„Ÿๅ˜†ใ—ใคใคใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ๅใ‚’่ชญใ‚€ใ€‚ :่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€Ž ้Š€็ฒพ ใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใ‚’ๅฎฟใ™ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใคใใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ€‚่ปŠไฝ“ๅ‘จ่พบใฏ็™ฝๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ้ญ‚ใŒๅฎฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€็™ฝ้‡‘ใฎ้ฑ—็ฒ‰ใ‚’ใ“ใผใ™้€ๆ˜Žใชๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใŒๆˆฏใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹่€…ใ‚’ใƒใƒƒใจใ•ใ›ใ‚‹็พŽใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‘ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใใฎใ†ใกใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ไธๆ€่ญฐใซๆ€ใ„ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ฎใƒฅใ‚ขใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไบŒ้ ญใฎ็™ฝ้ฆฌใŒ่ฑชๅฅขใช้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ€ๅพก่€…ๅฐใซใฏ้ป’ใ„ใ‚ทใƒซใ‚ฏใƒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’็›ฎๆทฑใซใ‹ใถใฃใŸๅŸทไบ‹็„ถใจ็ดณๅฃซๆœใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ ไบบ? ใŒๆ‰‹็ถฑใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่‚ŒใŒ้œฒๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้ก”ใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฎใฟใ ใŒใ€ใฉใ‚“ใช้€ ๅฝขใชใฎใ‹่ฆ—ใใ“ใ‚€ใจใ€้ป’ใ„้„ใซ็ด…ใ„็›ฎใŒไบŒใคๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ไบบ้–“ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใธใจใ—ใพใฃใฆใŠใใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฃใฝใ„ใฎใงๅพŒใงไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œ้Šใฐใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจไฟบใฎๅพŒๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ‚„ใฏใฏใƒผใ‚ฟใƒญใฃใ€ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œไบบ้–“ใพใŸใใŸใ€ใ€ ใ€Œไบบ้–“ใกใŒใƒผใ†! ใ‚ฟใƒปใƒญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚ฟใƒญ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎใŠๅ‹้”?ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎใ“ใฉใ‚‚ใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใฏใ„ใ„ๅญใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใฎๅญใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅญ?ใ€ ใฒใ‚‰ใฒใ‚‰ใจ้ฃ›ใณไบคใ†ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใŒไฟบ้”ใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใตใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏ่ฟ‘ใฅใ“ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ใ†ใคใ—้™ๆญขใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใƒผใ€ ใ€Œ่ˆž่ธไผšใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใฏใ„ใ„ใฃใฆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฑใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ไบบ้–“ใ“ใ‚ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅผ•ใๅ—ใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใจไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใƒผ!ใ€ ๅฟƒๅบ•ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ“ใถใ€็พฝใฎ็”ŸใˆใŸๅฐไบบใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใŠใ‚Œใฎๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚‚่‡ช็„ถใจใปใ“ใ‚ใถใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ใชใ‚Šใ‚†ใใงๅฆ–็ฒพ้”ใ‚’ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่กŒใๆ—ฅใŒ็ขบๅฎšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใŒๆญ“ๅ–œใ™ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใพใใ„ใฃใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎ่ผชใธใจ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใฟใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚‹ ๅฃใ€…ใซ่ค’ใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€่ค’ใ‚่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใจไผš่ฉฑใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็ด ๆใฎๆŽก้›†ใ‚’ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจๅ†ใณใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅฑŠใใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ๆญปใฌ......ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Žใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸ!?ใ€ ใ€ŽใŠๅ‰ใฎๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ๅฅดใ‚‰ใŒๆšดๅพ’ใจๅŒ–ใ—ใฆ......ใใฏใฃใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใƒ€ใƒกใ ...ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ฐใƒใƒƒใ€‚ใŠใ€ใŠใ‚Œใฎใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใŒใฃใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใŒใฃใ€ ใ€Žใˆใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœ? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Ž็›ฎใŒใฃ็›ฎใŒใฃ็›ฎใŒใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ ใ€Žใ“ใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใใ‚ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚!?ใ€ ใ€Žๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ใ€ๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œ......ใ‚ซใƒใƒƒใ€ ใใฃใจๆ™ƒๅคœใซใจใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒชใ‚นใƒˆใง็ขบ่ชใฏๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏๆœช่ธ็ ดใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใฏ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ไป•ๆง˜ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ ๅฎ็Ÿณใฎๆฃฎใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใซใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไปŠใ€ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใจใ„ใŸใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅคงๅค‰ใใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใฎใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅธฐใ‚‹ใจใใฏๅ…ƒใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใใ†ใ ใ‘ใฉ?ใ€ ใ€Œไป–ใซๅธฐใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’่จญๅฎšใงใใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ไบบ้–“้”ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ŽใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใ€ใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใใ‚Œใ ใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซๅธฐใ‚Œใฐใ€ ใฎ่‹ฆๆ‚ถใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅธฐใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๅธฐใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใญใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’็ดนไป‹ใ—ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ ใซใฏๅฐ‘ๆ•ฐใฎใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใจใฆใ‚‚้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใชๅ†…ๅฎนใงใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใ™ใ”ใไผšใฃใฆใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‹้”ใŒใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—ๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ„ใใ†ใชใฎใง......ใŠใ‚Œใ€ๅธฐใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใพใŸไผšใ„ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ไผšใŠใ†ใญใ€ ๅˆฅใ‚ŒใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‚„ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใซๆธˆใพใ›ใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ้ฆ–้ฃพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ :ๅ…ƒใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซๆˆปใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹?: :ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซๆˆปใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹?: ไบŒๆŠžใฎใƒญใ‚ฐใŒ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ๅพŒ่€…ใ‚’้ธๆŠžใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‚ใ„ใพใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœใซๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŽใŠใ€ใปใ‚“ใจใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ใ‚„ใฃใจ่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹......ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ™ใพใฌใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚ˆ......ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซใ„ใ‚‹ใžใŠใŠใŠใŠใƒƒใƒƒ!ใ€ ใฏๅซใณใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใฏ้€”ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹ใƒ–ใƒซใฃใจๅฏ’ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฏใ‚ชใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณ!ใ€ ใจใ€ๅŒๆ™‚ใซ ๆ€ฅใ„ใง่พบใ‚Šใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€้ฆ–ใ‚’ใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจๅทกใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใใ“ใงใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ็•ฐๅธธไบ‹ๆ…‹ใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€‚ ใŒ่จชใ‚Œใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚ไป–ใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚Œใšใ€้™ใ‹ใซๆ—…่ทฏใฎ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกโ€•โ€•ใ€ๅค•่ผใŒๅฃใšใ•ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใฏๅคœใซๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๅ‡ถๆšดใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใŒๅ…จๆป…ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚Lv3ใฎไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฒใจใŸใพใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใงใฏใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆœ€ๆ‚ชใช็Šถๆณใซๆ€ฏใˆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅคœใฎใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€่€ƒใ—ใŸใใฎ็›ดๅพŒใ€‚ ๅนผใ„ๅฃฐใŒ้Ÿฟใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไป–ใซใ‚‚่ชฐใ‹ ๅฃฐใฎๅ‡บๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ…Ž้‡ใซใ€ใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎๆœจใ€…ใ‚’็ธซใฃใฆๆŽขใ‚‹ใจใ€ไบŒๅŒนใฎ็‹ผใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ™ใ‚‹้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅงฟใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๆญณใฎ้ ƒใฏใ€ไปŠใฎไฟบใจๅŒใ˜ๅนด้ฝขใใ‚‰ใ„ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ~ๅไธ€ๆญณใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅจ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ่–่ท่€…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็œŸใฃ็™ฝใชๆณ•่กฃๅงฟใงใ€ๅทฆๆ‰‹ใซใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅญใŒๅคœใฎใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใงใ€ไธ€ไบบใงใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚‹ในใใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใ‚ณใƒƒใ‚ฝใƒชใจ้›ข่„ฑใ™ใ‚‹ในใใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ๆœจใฎ้™ฐใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใƒซใƒƒใ€ ็‰‡ๆ–นใฎ็‹ผใŒใ†ใชใ‚Šใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใธใจ่ทณ่บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใใฎๅ‹•ใใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€ใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ใตใ‚Šใ‹ใถใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใ€็‹ผใฎ้ก”้ขใซใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใฎๆŸ„้ ญใ‚’ใƒ’ใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ›ใ€ๆ•ตใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‘ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎ้š™ใซใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅŒนใŒ้€†ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ™›ใฟใคใใ€ๆŠผใ—ๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎHPใƒใƒผใŒใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ๆธ›ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€ใพใŸใŸใ้–“ใซ2ๅ‰ฒใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚ใฃใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใฃใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ ชใ‚‰ใชใ้ฃ›ใณใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž้Žๆฟ€ใชใ‚ใ‚็Ž‰ใ€ใ‚’ๅฃใซๆ”พใ‚Š่พผใฟใ€ๆ…ฃใ‚Œๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใใŸใ‚คใƒขใƒ ใ‚ทๅ‘ณใซ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใคใคใ€ๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใ‚’้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠœใใ€‚ ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใฉใ†ใซใงใ‚‚ใชใ‚Œใ€‚ ็‹ผใฏไบŒๅŒนใจใ‚‚้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’่ฒชใ‚‹ใฎใซๅคขไธญใงใ€ไฟบใฎๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๅŒนใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šไป˜ใ‘ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅŒนใซไฝ“ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š้›ขใ™ใ€‚ ็‹ผใŸใกใฏๅ…จ็„ถใฒใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ๆง˜ๅญใฏใชใใ€็Ÿญใ ใ€Œ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎไนฑๅ…ฅใซ้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใŸใ˜ใ‚ใ„ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆง‹ใ‚ใšๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎใพใพใ€Žใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ€ใ‚’ๅœฐ้ขใซๆŠ•ใ’ใคใ‘ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ดใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้›ข่„ฑใ‚’็‹™ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ€ ไฟบ้”ใŒ็”Ÿใๆฎ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใจ่ธใฟใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚ŠใคใคPT็”ณ่ซ‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ่ท้›ขใŒ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใจใใ€ใ™ใใซใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใŠใ‹ใญใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ“ใฎๅญใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ไฝ•ใŒใงใใฆใ€ไฝ•ใŒใงใใชใใ†ใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใจPTใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใ ใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใฃใŸไบ‹ๆ…‹ใซใ‚นใƒ ใƒผใ‚บใซๅฏพๅฟœใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎใƒฌใ‚ฏใƒใƒฃใƒผใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใฏ่ตฐใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใฆ10็ง’ใ€้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏPT็”ณ่ซ‹ใ‚’ๅ—่จ—ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญ Lv8 HP29/120ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚ใ€ๆ„ๅค–ใซใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใŒ็–พ่ตฐใ™ใ‚‹้Ÿณใ‚‚ๅทฆๅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ใŸใ™ใ‘ใฆใ€ใใ‚ŒใŸใฎ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒณใจ้ ทใใ ใ‘ใซใ—ใฆใ€ใฒใŸใ™ใ‚‰ๆœˆๅ…‰ใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šใใใๆฃฎใฎไธญใ‚’่ตฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ€ไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅ‰ใ‚’่ตฐใ‚‹ไฟบใซ้‡‘้ซชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ๆ•ตใฎ็‰นๆ€งใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพ้€ƒใ’ใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ•ฐใŒๅข—ใˆใฆใ„ใใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใซใ‹้€ƒใ’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ๆ–นๆณ•ใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€่ถณใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใฆๆญขใ‚ใชใ„ใงใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Š็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใŒไฝŽใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€้…ใ‚ŒใŒใกใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฎๆถ™ใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใŠใใ€‚ HPใŒๅ›žๅพฉใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใงๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใซใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช้ซ˜ไพกใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฅใƒซใ‚ขใ‚ขใƒƒใ€ ่Œ‚ใฟใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใŸ็‹ผใŒไธ€ๅŒนใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใซ่ฅฒใ„ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฝ“ใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒณใฃใจไธ€ๅ›ž่ปขใ•ใ›ใฆใ€ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซ็‹ผใฎ่ƒดไฝ“ใธใจใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’็š„ไธญใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ„ๅๅฟœใ‚’ใ—ใŸๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆˆๆžœใฏ่Šณใ—ใใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็‹ผใฏใพใฃใŸใๅ ชใˆใŸๆง˜ๅญใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ้›ขใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ†ใณๆกใ‚Šใ€้€ƒ่ตฐใ‚’ๅ›ณใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‹ผใฏใฒใ‚‹ใฟใ€ไธ€็žฌใใฎ่ถณใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้š™ใซไฟบ้”ใฏ่ท้›ขใ‚’็จผใ”ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ™ใใซๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎ็‹ผใฏ่ฟฝๅพ“ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใชใฎใ€ใ‹ใช......ใ€ ๅฎŸใฏไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๆœใ€ใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆ1็•ชใซใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ€ๅฏพใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณ็”จใซ่ตค้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎใƒฌใ‚ฏใƒใƒฃใƒผใ‚’ใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใงๅฐ‘ใ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎ้‡‘้ซชใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ใฏใ€่ตค้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ1ใง่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ๆœ€ๅผฑใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ ใจ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๆœ€ๅผฑใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใงใ€ๅคœใฎใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซๆŒ‘ใ‚€ใฎใฏLv3ใฎไฟบใŒ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€็„ก่ฌ€ใชใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ ใŒใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅŒใ˜Lv8ใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅผทๅŠ›ใช้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใงใใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใ‚ฆใ‚ฆใƒƒใ€ใ€ใ€ ๅ‰ๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‰ๅŒนใ€ๅพ…ใกไผใ›ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็ชๅฆ‚ใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒŸใŸใกใฏ็พใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไปฒ้–“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ€ ๆ‚ฒ็—›ใชๅฃฐ้Ÿณใงใƒใƒ„ใƒชใจใ€ไบˆๆƒณใ‚’ใ“ใผใ™ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ๆณฃใใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆไฟบใซ่ฌใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“! ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’!ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ!ใ€ ๅ‰ๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰่ฟซใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๆ•ตใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅทฆๅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไธ€ๅŒนใšใคๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‰ใฎไธ‰ๅŒนใซใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆœ€ๆœŸใฎใ€Žใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ€ใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใฎใ‚„ใ‚„ๅ‰ๆ–นใธใจๆŠ•ไธ‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็…™ๅน•ใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹็œผๅ‰ใธใจใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใใฎ่บซใ‚’่บใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ่ถณใ‚’ไฝ•ใ‹ใซๅผ•ใฃๆŽปใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹่กๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใŒใ€็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆๅ‰ใธใจ้€ฒใ‚€ใ€‚ ๆœŸๅพ…ใจใฏ่ฃ่…นใชๅˆๆœŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใซใ€็–‘ๅฟตใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใคใคใ‚‚่ตฐใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎใ‚ใšใ‹ใช็‚Žใจ็…™ใŒใ‚ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Šใ€็‰ฝๅˆถใจใชใฃใฆๅ‰ใ‚’ๅกžใ„ใงใ„ใŸไธ‰ๅŒนใฎใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญ HP2/50 ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญ HP84/110 HP2ใจใ‹็€•ๆญปใ ใ€‚ ๆ€ใ‚ใšใ€ๅฃใšใ•ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใฐใตใฃใจใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใ‚’่ƒŒๅพŒใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใซๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้‡‘้ซชใซใ‚‚ใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใŒใŸใชใณใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„......ใ€ ไฟบใฎHPใŒๆฟ€ๆธ›ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใ†ใคใ‚€ใๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่…•ใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒณใฃใจใตใ‚‹ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฅฝใ—ใ„!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๆš—ใ„ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใซใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€้€ƒ่ตฐใ—็ถšใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ“ใใŒๅ†’้™บใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใฎๆƒณใ„ใฏไธŠๆ‰‹ใไผใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’้ธใผใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŸใกใฎใ€ๆฃฎใฎไธญใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹้ŸณใŒใ™ใใใ“ใพใง่ฟซใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ๅ–‹ใ‚‹ไฝ™่ฃ•ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŸใกใฎ้ผปๆฏใจ่ถณ้ŸณใŒใ™ใๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ€ใƒกๅ…ƒใงใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ•ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใƒ•ใƒซใƒ•ใƒซใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅทฆๅณใซใตใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒMPใŒใ€ใŸใ‚Šใชใ„ใ€ ใ“ใฎ็Šถๆณใงใ€ใ€ŽๆฃฎใฎใŠใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒชใ€ใ‚’้ฃฒใพใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ’ใƒžใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŠใ‚Œใฏใ€Ž็ตๆ™ถใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎHP200ใจMP20ใŒๅ›žๅพฉใ—ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ€Žใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๅบฆใ“ใ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ€ใใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‹ใฃใ€‚ Lv8ใซใ‚‚ใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€่ค‡ๆ•ฐใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๆ‰ฑใˆใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใพใงๅˆๆœŸ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ“ใ ใ‚ใ‚‹็†็”ฑใŒๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏไป–ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚„ๅ…ˆ้ ญใฎใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸๆ™‚ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅพŒใ‚ใธใจๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ€‚ ใƒœใ‚ฆใฃใจไธ€็žฌใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใธ็‚ŽใŒ็‡ƒใˆ็››ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅพŒ้€€ใ•ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅทฆๅณๅพŒๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ไบŒๅŒนใฎใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŒไฟบ้”ใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆ้ฃ›ใณใคใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใจใฃใ•ใซใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใ‹ใฐใ„ใ€ใ—ใ‚ƒใŒใ‚€ใ€‚ ๅ‹ขใ„ใฎใพใพไบŒไบบใง่ปขๅ€’ใ—ใ€่ตทใไธŠใฃใŸใจใใซใฏๅๅŒนไปฅไธŠใฎใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใซๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒžใ‚บใ‚คใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใ‚’ใตใ‚‹ใ„ใซใตใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹้“ใฏๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใพใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ€็ท’ใซๆˆฆใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ…ˆใปใฉไผใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ๆณฃใใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ ๅ‹•ๆบใ™ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ€ไธๆ„ใซใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่žใ่ฆšใˆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฃฐใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ซธๅ…„ใ‚‰! ใ„ใŸใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใใฎๅฃฐใฎๆ–นใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹!ใ€ ๆ—ข่ฆ–ๆ„Ÿใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฃ่ชฟใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒใ€ไฝ•ไบบใ‚‚ใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆๆฃฎใธใจ็ชๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใฎๅ›ฒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใŸใกใธใ€็Œ›ๆ”ปใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใฃใฝใŠใŠใŠใŠใ€ ใ ใŒใ€ๆง˜ๅญใฎใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„้›†ๅ›ฃใฏไฟบ้”ใ‚’ใ‹ใฐใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็‹ผใฎ้›†ๅ›ฃใ‚’่นดๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€้›†ๅ›ฃๆˆฆ้—˜ใŒๅพ—ๆ„ใชใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใ !ใ€ ใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใ‚‚่ฒ ใ‘ใ˜ใจไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ๆฌกใ€…ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€ๆ•ฐ็žฌใซใ—ใฆๆฟ€ๆˆฆๅŒบใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅคœใฎใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’็‹ฉใ‚Šใซใงใ‚‚ใใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ก”ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใฎไนฑๅ…ฅใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงไนๆญปใซไธ€็”Ÿใ‚’ๅพ—ใŸใ€‚ ใŸใกใฎๅฅฎ้—˜ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ€ๅฟƒใฎๅฅฅใŒ็†ฑใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‚ๆˆฆใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใฏๅฑฑใ€…ใ ใŒใ€ๆ‰‹ๆŒใกใฎใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚‚ๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚1ใคใ ใ‘ใ ใ—Lv3ใฎไฟบใŒๅ…ฑ้—˜ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ถณๆ‰‹ใพใจใ„ใซใ—ใ‹ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅŠฉใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ! ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™!ใ€ ไฟบใฏ็†พ็ƒˆใชๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใซใŠ็คผใ‚’ๅซใณใ€ๆ„›ๆƒณ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ใตใ‚Šใพใ„ใฆใŠใใ€‚ใใฃใจๆˆฆ้—˜ใซๅคขไธญใงใ€ใ‚ถใ‚ณใชไฟบ้”ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฎไบˆๆƒณใซๅใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใจๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใฎๅ…จใฆใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚€ใ„ใฆใƒ‹ใƒคใ‘ใŸใฎใฏๆฐ—ใฎใ›ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚Šใคใคใใฎๅ ดใ‚’ๅพŒใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ†ใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงใใ‚Œใฐ......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใชใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’้›ขใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ€Žๆœˆๅ…‰ๆจนใฎไธ˜ใ€ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใจ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸไฟบ้”ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใ€ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจใ€Žๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ŽใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใ€ใธใ„ใ้€”ไธญใง่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใงๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใธใฎๅธฐใ‚ŠใŒใฆใ‚‰ใซๅฏ„ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใฏใ......ใ€ ๆฏๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใธใŸใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹่‰ใ€…ใ‚’่ฆ‹็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅคงๆœจใซ่ŠฑใŒๅ’ฒใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใใ€ใ†ใ‚‰ใ•ใณใ—ใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŒใŸใ ใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใฎ็ฉบๆจกๆง˜ใจใฏๅคง้•ใ„ใงใ€ใฉใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใจ้›ฒใŒ็ซ‹ใก่พผใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใ€ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆฏใŒๆ•ดใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ“ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฉฑใ‚’ใตใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ......ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ—ใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใง่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใšใซๅฐ‹ใญใฆใใŸใ€‚ ็‰นใซ็†็”ฑใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฐใ•ใชๅฅณใฎๅญใŒๆญปใซใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€่ชฐใงใ‚‚ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใ? ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใ“ใใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไธ€ไบบใงๅคœใฎใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซใ„ใŸใฎ? ๅฑ้™บใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใ™ใ“ใ—ใ€ๆ‚”ใ—ใใ†ใซใคใถใ‚„ใๅฝผๅฅณใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฃใฆๅคœใซใชใ‚‹ใจๅผทใใชใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใงๅฟœๆˆฆใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€็„ก็†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใพใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใงใ‚‚ไป•ๆ–นใชใใฆ......ใ€ ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใซใ„ใใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใ‚ญใƒซใฎ็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใƒญใ‚นใƒˆใฏๅœฐๅ‘ณใซ็—›ใ„ใฏใšใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่‡ชๆฎบ่กŒ็‚บใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆไฝ•ใ‹็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใใ“ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€่จผๆ˜Žใ—ใŸใใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€‚ๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ‚ใฎ้€šใ‚Š......ใ€ ไฟบใŒ่‹ฆ่จ€ใ‚’ๅ‘ˆใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไธๆ„ใซ่‰ใ‚’ใ‚ใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ—ใ‚ƒใฃใจใ‚€ใ—ใฃใฆใ€่ชžๆฐ—ใŒๅผทใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฎใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใพใ™! ใงใ‚‚ใ€็งใฏใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’HPใจ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใซใ—ใ‹ๆŒฏใฃใฆใชใ„ใฎ! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅจๅŠ›ใฏใ™ใ”ใ„ใฎ! MPใŒ15ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ๅ›žใ—ใ‹ใ†ใฆใชใ„ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ๅพŒๅŠใฏใ‚ดใƒ‹ใƒงใ‚ดใƒ‹ใƒงใจๅฐปใ™ใผใฟใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ใ€Žๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅธธ่ญ˜ใซใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎไฟบใŒๅ›šใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใจใฏใ€‚ ใ†ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅธธ่ญ˜ใ‚’่ฆ†ใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใซใฏใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใซ้€šใšใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใช้ซ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€ๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใ—ใ‹ๆ’ƒใฆใชใ„ใ‚ญใƒŸใŒๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’้ญ”ๅŠ›ๆฅตๆŒฏใ‚Šใงใ€ใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ๅฎŸ้จ“ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€‚ไฟบใฎๅฎŸ้จ“ใธใฎๆƒ…็†ฑใ‚’ใ‚‚ไธŠๅ›žใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•ใธใฎๆŽขๆฑ‚ๅฟƒใ€‚ ๆ„Ÿๆœใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‚ใ‚‰ใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆณฃใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใŠใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใƒ€ใƒกใชๅญใชใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ๅฐๅญฆ็”ŸใŒๆณฃใ„ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ ไปŠใฎใฉใ“ใซๆณฃใ่ฆ็ด ใŒใ€‚ใใฃใจ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงๅ€’ใ›ใชใใฆใ€ๆ‚”ใ—ใใฆๆณฃใ„ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฎใ‹? ใใ†ใชใฎใ‹? ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใจใใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๆณฃใ„ใฆใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏๅนด้•ท่€…ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใงใ›ใฃใ‹ใใฎ็ ”็ฉถๅฟƒใŒๆŒซใ‘ใฆใปใ—ใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๅŠฑใฟใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŒ‘ๆˆฆใ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ„ใ„ใ“ใจใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“......ใ€ ใ‚ฐใ‚นใฃใจใ™ใ™ใ‚ŠใชใใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใปใ‚„ใฃใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆŒ‘ๆˆฆใ™ใ‚‹ๅงฟๅ‹ขใ€ไฟบใฏใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไบŒๅŒนใฎใ‚ฆใƒซใƒ•ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ไธ€ๅŒนใซใ—ใ‹ๆณจๆ„ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ„ใชใ„็ฏ€ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚‚็ฐกๅ˜ใซๆŠผใ—ๅ€’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใซใฏๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใชใ•ใใ†ใชๅ‹•ใใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŽจๆธฌใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฏๆ™ฎๆฎตใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใจใ‹็ฉๆฅต็š„ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‹ใ€‚ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใฎใฏใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใชใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใใ€่ค’ใ‚ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใงๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใ€ ไฟบใ‚‚ๅทฑใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ€ๆ—ฅใ€…ใ‚’ๆญฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ๆ’ƒ็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่จผๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใจ......ใ„ใกใŠใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅฅฝใใ ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ—ใ€ ไฟบใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’่…ฐใซๅฝ“ใฆใ€ใฉใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸๆ›‡ใ‚Š็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใง่‰ฏใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๆ›‡ใฃใŸ็ฉบใ‚‚ใ„ใคใ‹ใฏๆ™ดใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใจ็งใฏๅ…จ็„ถ้•ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆ‚ฒใ—ใใ†ใซๅ่ซ–ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚‚ไฟบใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใซใ—ใ‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใตใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€MPใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใใฆ......ใ‚ใใช้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚‚ๆ‰ฑใˆใชใ„ๅฝน็ซ‹ใŸใšใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏไฟบใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ ใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏๅฝน็ซ‹ใŸใšใงไฝฟใˆใชใ„ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ ใ“ใฎ็ญ”ใˆใซใฏใ„ใ•ใ•ใ‹ไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใจใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏไฟบใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใ“ใฎๅญ...... ใ“ใ†ใ€ๆ˜”ใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไธๆ€่ญฐใชๆ—ข่ฆ–ๆ„Ÿ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใชใŸใฏใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’?ใ€ ่ฆ‹่ฆšใˆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’่„ณๅ†…ใงๆคœ็ดขใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๅ ‚ใ€…ใจ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’่‚ฏๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใชใ‚“ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใ ใ“ใจใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚Šใซๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ็คบใ™ใŸใ‚ใซใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‘จใ‚Šใฏใ‚ดใƒŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใฃใฆๆ™ฎ้€šใซๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎใ€Ž็ฟก็ฟ ใฎๆถ™ใ€ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€็ท‘ใซ็…Œใ‚ใใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณ็“ถใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฉใƒ—ใƒฉใฃใจๆŒฏใ‚Šใ€ใƒ‹ใƒคใฃใจใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚‚้ญ”ๆณ•ใŒๅฅฝใใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็„ก่Œถใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฅใƒƒใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ƒธใซๅฝ“ใฆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใใ€ใŠไบ’ใ„ใŒใ‚“ใฐใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅฝน็ซ‹ใŸใšใชใ‚“ใฆใ€่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ•ใ€ ใ„ใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใ€ใพใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ็Ÿฅ็š„ๅฅฝๅฅ‡ๅฟƒใŒ่–„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใใ€ไปŠๅพŒใ‚‚้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๆŽขๆฑ‚ใซๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ€็ท’ใซใ€ใŒใ‚“ใฐใ‚ŠใŸใ„......ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒœใ‚ฝใƒƒใจไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅ‘Ÿใใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ่žใ่ฟ”ใ™ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ้ ฌใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใใ‚ใคใคใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใ€ใพใŸ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‚’ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใชใŸใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œใคใ„ใฆใ„ใใŸใ„ใงใ™......ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆ?ใ€ ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใใŸใ„ใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจ?ใ€ ๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฃใ‚’ใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใ—ใคใคใ€ๆ•ฐ็ง’้–‰ใ˜ใŸใ‚ใจใ€็›ฎใ‚’ใคใ‚€ใฃใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ใƒ‘ใƒใƒชใจไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ่จ€ใ„ใชใŠใ—ใŸใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใ‚ใ€‚ไฟบใงใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ......?ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใฃใฆๅบงใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ไผธในใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไธ€ๅบฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ™ใŒใ€ไผธใฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ‰‹ใฏ่ƒธๅ…ƒใซๆˆปใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒไฟบใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‚’ๅ‘†ใ‘ใŸๆง˜ๅญใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใ‚’่ฟฝใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใฏๅคงๆœจใŒใ€‚ ใ€Žๆœˆๅ…‰ๆจนใฎไธ˜ใ€ใฎๆœจใ€…ใŸใกใŒใ€‚ 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20 20 Stories Meet Under The Moonlight Clan Clan. [Official Website Mercenaries Banquet Board] (genre life system) Thread Name [Beautiful Girl] NPC and Mercenaries (Players), Part 2 [Character] 1: I want to announce here the discovery of a new beautiful girl NPC character 2: What the hell. 3: Who's that? 4: Look at this. A blue-haired, blue-eyed girl in a witch look walking around the city was put up with a screenshot of a silver-haired girl pulling her hand one or more minutes lower in the head. A little, a confused young silver-haired daughter leading the way is a schematic that can't even be seen by some sisters. 5:, the troubled and seeming face of a toddler girl, cute... 6: The ladies, they're beautiful. 7: What, they're both NPCs? 8: It's Angel! 9: Angel? 10: Silver-haired girls are angels, mercenaries (players) po. Who's the witch on the left, Po? 11: The name was blue indicating it was NPC 12: What a name. 13: Sage Mithola 14:!? 15: Is that Gase? 16: Seriously, you were real. 17: You're lying!? Where the hell are we? You know where it is! 18: Well, seriously, who's the silver-haired one holding hands with the sage Mithola!? 19: It's our angel! 20: Who's Angel? 21: 20 > > > Check out the previous thread of [beautiful girl] [character] 22: I know it's cute, but who's Mithola the Wise? And angels? 23: You don't know the wise Mithola. 24: Like a beta tester, I know. 25: You know the Divine Soldier (Deus) of the pioneer city of Michelangelo? 28: Something like a nobleman? 29: Well that's the way it is. Lord Theary is a pretty old family man. 30: To add, it seems that there was a place in the vicinity of Michelangelo called 'Fairy Grove Forest', around which there were human villages called 'Symbiotes with the Fairy'. Looks like Lord Theary's ancestors were the ones who set it apart. 31: Heh. So, what does that have to do with what we're talking about? 32: That Lord Theary says, 'Mithola Forest' has a field nearby, right? There's Sage Mithola over there, Sage Mithola manages that forest. I don't know what to say. 33: Me, I've been to the Mithola Forest, but there wasn't any NPC like that. 34: That's right. Until now, no mercenary (player) has ever been able to discover 'Sage Mithola' 35: So we all tried to clean up even Gaceneta. 36: Will the fame of the Divine Soldier, who presides over Michelangelo's security, say the proper thing? That's what we're talking about. 37: So only rumors and speculation were flowing among mercenaries that one of Michelangelo's seven unclarified wonders 38: Seriously. 39: Well, it's also my first ear that Michelangelo had an NPC called King. 40: Three public mansions will be open when you complete a quest. 41: You, did you not question the castle that soars in the middle of Michelangelo? 42: Ah, you can see, that must be it. 43: You can't go in there. 44: I hear there's a king over there. 45: Uh, seriously. I just thought it was part of the landscape texture... 46: Three public mansions are built around the castle. 47: It's a mystery if you haven't met the conditions to put it in that area yet, or if it's going to be implemented in an update. 48: There are buildings that you can't even get into other cities or something. Aren't we going to gradually open up? 49: Royal Castle also bothers me, but now you're a wise man, Mithola. 50: And angels. 51: Yes, where is it! 52: I want to see it at first sight too! 53: Oh, Sage Mithola wasn't a mistake after all. I may have missed you earlier. 54: 53 > > > Where! 55: I wonder if it was the east of Michelangelo. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. I'm going after him. 56: Hey, hey, you. 57: Uh. 58: He's got to focus on the game. 59: Speaking of Angel Hall, Hui Sword Shop Skills You're George. 60: Yes, you could be there! 61: Uh, isn't the Iron Blood George's place a mess? 62: Then it's Sage Mithola! I want to see him at first sight and have a conversation or something. Awkward, no, rather this one is destiny! Chance to be friends with angels properly! 63: It makes sense... in a talk about Sage Mithola, it's a great opportunity for a thousand people to talk naturally 64: If the topic thrives well......! You can be my friend. Screw you! 65: Hey, the angel with the silver-haired girl is mine! 66: Hey, I need to find you sooner than you can at any rate, and tease you! 67: Officer, it's here! Lori Girl, there are people here trying to kidnap and imprison you! 68: Jesus Lolita! No Touch! 69: Angel, I don't condone monopolies or anything! 70: I'm around on SS right now, and I can't find those two pairs 73: Live Nice 74: Join forces, everyone! 75: It's possible that they're using disguise skills and magic skills. 76: The one who said he could change his appearance and outfit. 77: No, isn't it tight to increase other skill levels at a time when you're dealing with alchemy skills, or bipolar skills that are hard to rise to? 78: Indeed... 79: Could it be that you guys are looking for these two? The two standing opposite to the earlier screenshot, a silver-haired pretty girl walked in front of Sage Mithola and an SS was pasted leading that hand. 80: Yes, those two! 81: This is... in the west of Michelangelo... in the alley... 82: Anything else going on in the item store? 83: I think there was an unusual restaurant 84: If you're a girl, you might go there! 85: Calm down, NPC's gonna eat dinner or something. 86: Sure...... so where are you headed? 87: Oh, hey! Yesterday, I discovered a mercenary (player) who was battling with Angel in a PT formation! 88: Angels and you say it's a joint front!? 89: No, about as much as we're putting together PT together. You could be my friend. 90: Angels and Friends Po!? 91: What kind! 92: He's a good-looking glasses. 93: Okay, seriously, get bummed out with a bee. 94: No, you can't mess it up. After I find out where the angel is, it's Kill. 95: There!? 96: Kill is awww. 97: What you do is no different than torture in the mafia, whatsoever. 98: You guys are some kind of mafia, www. 99: Wow at the fan club! 100: Everybody asked for the rest. I don't have a face for her anymore, Princess. 101: Well, that tone is Lord Merchant! 102: Sir Merchant is coming with us. 103: I couldn't keep my word that I swore in front of her... 104: Exciting. 105: My burning will, proving the strength of the flames. And I swore I'd prove the weakness of my enemies... and I'd unnecessarily expose myself to the ugliness in front of the princess just to speak Australian 106: Uh, he said he looked good in front of Angel and fought a powerful enemy monster. 107: Sounds like it. 108: Seriously, so, seriously, just... 109: I got hit (sieve voice 110: Duh, don't... 111: Now it's the samurai's pity to leave it at ease, isn't it? 112: Leave Angel to us! 113: Ask your glasses, meet Sage Mithola, and cheer up with Angel and Sage Talk. It's a friend application -! 114: The art of applying for friends in a natural stream! Exactly legal Lori! 115: Whoa, whoa! "So, you, where are you in Michelangelo right now? I'm going to go collect the materials. I'm not here anymore. I think my Japanese is strange, but I have a bad feeling about it. First, Mr. Mithola wants to hide himself and the existence of a gem-producing forest christiary. If you keep telling them where you are at night, there will be mercenaries looking for us around. What would Mr. Mithola think if he found out I had guided him to something that would be perceived by such a crowd? "Where are we going to collect the material? 'Er... I'm not sure' I guess there's also a cause for Mr. Missora, who's been strolling into the city from herself, but it could be the worst Christerie exit ban. If that happens, I won't be able to collect material for the crystal series. "Mr. Misora." "Nano, what? Hide the rush, I'll tell her. "From now on, can I go? Clouding the word christiary, take 'fairy necklace' out of gear storage. "Hom, hmm. I've seen enough of the human city, and I don't know." "Thank you, then why don't you come with me? "There is, that. Do I need to come home with you? I wonder if there is." "Ha! Please! I lower my momentum to shake my head. "... ok. I'm sure Taro has something for me to ask you to do." He acted quickly after Mr. Mithola's acknowledgement. I paid the shopkeeper for me and Mr. Misora's eso, 180 eso, and I put on "Fairy Neck Decoration". When I wondered if the neckline had emitted green light, it was wrapped in that light and the scenery around me changed in an instant. Visit the Crystal Forest once more. "Phew..." Take a sigh of relief. I'm glad I didn't take care of it. I think if we move here, we'll be safe now. "The cost of the store, thank you Taro. Thank you." With that said, Mr. Mithola fishes out his own robe sleeve early in his arrival at Kristiary. "No, I can't believe it's a thank you. I can't even guide you properly, let alone date a girl, so about the cost of dinner..." I think I read an article in some fashion magazine about what dates are good for a man to eat. "There is, that. Is that what human dating is all about? Is it? "Ha, maybe? "Either way, either way, I don't want Mithola, the fairy guardian, to be considered ungrateful, crude." Wise man shaking his index finger a little. I don't feel very dignified or anything like that, and somewhat soothes in that move, which is somewhat like a small animal. "So, you know, I want Taro to take this" What Mr. Mithola took out was a miniature of an elaborately crafted carriage painted in silver and white with detail? It was a figure. While admiring its realism, I read the name of the item I received from Mr. Misora. : Got 'The Carriage of the Silver Precision (Argent)' from Sage Missora: "The Carriage of the Silver Concentrates" [A carriage made by fairies hosting silver. The white fairy's soul dwells around the body, so clear fairies spilling platinum scaly powder are playing and have the beauty to hack the beholder] "Mr. Mithola, what's this? "Hom, hmm. You'll see, you'll see." While I wonder at her giggling, I stare at that carriage figure. A man with two white horses pulling a luxurious carriage and a butler wearing a black silk hat in his sight and a menswear? was holding the reins. The skin was only exposed to the area of the face, but when I peeked at what shape it was, there were just two red eyes floating in the black jaw, and it seemed not to be human. "Thank you, thank you" Keep it in item storage for now. Apparently, it looks like an item, so I'll use it later. "Taro, by the way" "Yes?" "Don't you have to play? Is that okay? Mr. Mithola looks behind me in chills. I can swing ahead of that gaze. "" Ha ha taro "" "Humans are here again." "Humans! Ta Lo!" "Tarot!" "Friends of Mithola? "Children of Mithola? "Talo is a good kid, a healthy kid, a fairy kid? The flickering fairies approach us. When I caught my hand, the fairies tried to get close, but gazed at Mithola and stood still. "Misola, Misolar" "Can I go to the ball? "Tallo is good? "I knew it was dangerous? "After all, human fright? "Taro took it on for me, he gave it to me. It's okay, you can go." When Mithola says so, the fairies tense up at once. "Thank you, Mithola! "Thanks, Taro! Welcome from the bottom of my heart, look at the feathered dwarves, and my mouth is naturally welcoming. Somehow, the day of taking the fairies to Michelangelo has been finalised due to considerable yuki, but I think it would be nice to see the fairies rejoicing. Jump into the circle of Shagu fairies and circle the space where their glowing scaly powder (Rinpun) dances. I praise you back because you praise me with your mouth. "The fairies are cute, too, aren't they? For a while then, I took a little bit of gathering material while talking to the fairies. and again, I get a friend message. "Tallo, die...... help me" "Duh, what's up!? "They want to know where you are turned into a thug... ghhh, I can't do this anymore..." "Guha. Oh, my glasses, my glasses, my glasses." "Uh, shaking night? Hey, you okay? "Eye for eye" "Ko, shaking night ahhhhhh!? "Tell me where you are, tell me where you are... kaha" I'm sure for shaky nights, you can't get confirmation of my whereabouts on your friends list. Clan clans are specifications that do not show untouched areas. Let's take a peek at Mr. Mithola. There's no way I can say I'm in the Jewelry Forest Krystary. But now, when I go back to the original Michelangelo using "Fairy Neck Decoration," it seems kind of hard. "Um, Mr. Missora. This' fairy necklace 'is going back to where it belongs when you leave, right? "Hom, hmm. Yeah, but? "You can't set up anywhere else to go home, can you? "Well, we can go back to what the humans call the Mithola Forest." That's it. Instead of returning to Michelangelo, if you go back to the forest of Mithola, you will also see a place in the shaky night (this way), and you may manage to convince me, without rosing the presence of 'Cristaly'. The bitterness of the night echoes. "Mr. Mithola, I'm leaving today" "There is, that. You're leaving already. I wanted to introduce you to Taro." We talked about a small number of elves in the gem-producing forest (here). That is very fascinating content and honestly I would really like to see you. "My friend seems to be in a lot of trouble... so I'm leaving." "Hom, hmm. Well, I'll see you, I'll see you." Finish your goodbye greetings to the fairies and Miss Missora, and I'll use the Fairy Neck. : Return to original location? : Do you want to go back to the Missora Forest? Since a log of two choices has been displayed, the latter is selected. I'm in the forest of Mithola. Hurry to shake night and send a friend message. 'Oh, really. Now I'm finally free...... thanks. And I'm sorry Taro...... Angel's in the Missora Forest. Ooh! Shouting at night, my friend chat broke. For some reason, I felt a bit chilly in the blues. "Wow, wow, wow, wow!" and at the same time a howling sound of wolf (wolf) flies. I circle around my neck to get a quick idea of what's going on around me. So I finally realize that an anomaly is occurring. "Night and darkness (good bites) come to the forest of Mithola, mercenaries who are still unknown today and quietly mark the end of their journey -" recalls the words that Evening Fai was mumbling. The forest of Mithola is fierce with monsters appearing at night. At that point, I was wary that two eight-level mercenaries (players) would be wiped out. I don't know about LV3. Shortly after I was frightened by my worst situation and thought about how I was going to get out of the Missora Forest at night. A young voice sounded. Anyone else have mercenaries? Carefully exploring the origin of his voice, he discovered the figure of a blonde girl confronting the two wolves as she sewed and explored several trees. When I was old, I looked about the same age as I am now. She is about ten to eleven years old. He is in a priestly white law suit, holding a mace in his left hand. I can't believe she's alone in the Missora Forest at night. Should we help or should we leave this place costly? Hide in the shade of a tree and I'll see how it goes. "Grrrrrrrr" One wolf raised his temper and jumped to the girl. The girl goes with the move, sprinkles the mace. Brilliant, hits Mace's patterned head on the wolf's face, letting his enemies down. But another bit in that gap from the other side, and he was pushed down. The girl's HP bar wandered down, and she happened to cut 20% of the time. "Stop. Stop." I jumped out of my way. Throw 'Extreme Jade' into your mouth and pull the knife out of your sheath as you flatter your face with the eel flavor you are starting to get used to. Oh, I don't care anymore. The wolves are both obsessed with devouring blonde girls and haven't noticed my proximity. Cut one, cover the other and somehow disconnect the girl from the monster's attack. The wolves don't look flimsy at all, they come roaring briefly. "I'm running away! The blonde girl seemed to bare at my intrusion, but I wouldn't mind holding hands. Throw the 'Chemli Ball' straight to the ground and aim to leave the scene. "Eh, ah, that" This is the only option we have left to survive, and I'll put out a PT application while I pull my hand. You should be able to use the potion immediately when the distance is away. Besides, I want information about this girl. What can I do and what can I do? Really? I guess it's thanks to their lectures that I have been able to handle these things smoothly thanks to PT with Shaky Night (Koya) and Yuki. We kept running for ten seconds, and the blonde entrusted me with a PT application. Minazuki Lv8 HP 29/120. Wow, surprisingly high level. Plus the sound of something walking from left to right. "Did you give it to me? I just snort cocoon and even the moonlight runs through the woods. "Wolf's gonna get some company." Blonde explained the characteristics of the enemy to me running forward. Are you saying that even if you keep running, the numbers will increase? "Is there any way to escape? "Then never stop your legs" Mr. Minazuki apparently was less quick than me and tended to lag behind. I'll use Emerald Tears on her like that. When HP recovered, she looked at me as if she saw something incredible, and whined in a small voice. "Give me something (...) this expensive..." "Gruaaaaa" One wolf jumps out of the bush and hits Mr. Minazuki. But she buzzes her body and once again brilliantly centers the mace on the wolf's torso. Her accomplishments, which responded well, were not fragrant. The wolf doesn't look comfortable at all. I grab Mr. Minazuki's hand again, which I let go of, and try to escape. The wolf flinches, stopping its feet for a moment. We try to earn some distance in that gap, but soon the wolves followed us. "I knew my (...) magic wouldn't work..." Actually, I got Shizuku a little lecture this morning on red magic skills for the first time in and against Glenn with a friend message. I hear the magic that the blonde in front of you is activating is the weakest ability to remember in Red Magic Skill, Level 1. With its weakest abilities, challenging the monsters that appear in the Missora Forest at night isn't something I can say about LV3, but isn't it reckless? But she's the same LV8 as Shizuku. You should be able to exercise more powerful magic. "" "Gruuuuuuu" " Three from the front, as if they had been ambushing, suddenly the wolves appeared. "Guys, I knew it, I thought I was calling you" Potty with a sad voice and Mr. Minazuki spilling predictions. "... sorry" He looks like he's going to cry and apologize to me. "Mr. Minazuki! Again, magic! "Quick!" In addition to his impending enemies from front to back, Wolf also showed up one from left to right. "To the previous three, magic! That's what I said, throwing the final 'Chemli Ball' slightly ahead of ourselves. And we jumped right in front of the smokescreen. I felt the shock of getting my feet scratched by something, but ignored it and moved on. Expectations are backward initial magic activations that continue to run even with suspicion. Her slight flames and smoke touch and she succeeds in slipping through the three wolves that were blocking the front. Talo HP 2/50 Minazuki HP 84/110 I'm dying of HP2 or something. Unexpectedly, mumble. When she leaves Chemli behind and swings to Minazuki, Chemli is also annoyed by her blonde hair. "Oh, I'm sorry..." Do you care that my HP has dropped dramatically? For some reason, I shrugged her arms. "Fun!" I kind of say that to Mr. Minazuki in the dark, and he laughs as he keeps running away. Yes, it feels like this is the adventure. "Huh?" My thoughts don't seem to convey well, Mr. Minazuki trying to pick words. But I can't afford to talk because the sound of the wolves coming from behind, running through the woods, was fast approaching. Finally, you can hear the snorts and footsteps of the Wolves right behind you. No, when she asks Mr. Minazuki, she fluffs her neck to the left and right. "MP doesn't" In this situation, there is no hippopotamus who is feeding 'Kusuri in the Woods'. I use Crystal Potion. Now our HP 200 and MP20 will have recovered. "Here, what is this?" There are no more 'Chemli balls'. If they catch up, this will be the end of it. Also its magic. If it was also LV8, could it handle multiple magic? Maybe she has other reasons to focus so much on early magic. When Aya was about to catch up with the leading Wolf. Mr. Minazuki turned his right hand to the back. Bow for a moment, the flames burn behind you. I managed to retreat him. But from the left and right rear, two wolves tried to jump at us. Cover Mr. Minazuki and crouch. The two of us fell in momentum, and when we woke up, we were surrounded by more than ten wolves. This is bad. Honestly, I would sift a knife and there would be no other way left but to be killed. Sometimes this happens. "Thanks for fighting with me. It was fun." Be prepared and keep your thoughts firmly in words that you were not able to convey earlier to Mr. Minazuki. For some reason, Mr. Minazuki is about to cry again. "Oh, hey, hey" Unexpectedly a familiar voice sounds somewhere to me when I get upset. "Brothers! There he is! Swing toward the voice. "It's the Angel Hall! A mercenary with an established tone has taken several mercenaries into the woods. We've launched an assault on the Wolves we've surrounded. "Protect the angel. Ooh." But a bunch of strange people kick our bunch of wolves like they're covering us. "These guys, they're good at mass combat, Wolf! Wolf also called his losers and companions one after the other, and instantly became a war zone. Did you even come to the Missora Forest at night to hunt monsters? I don't know what it is, but it helped. Thanks to the intrusion of mercenaries who don't even know their faces, they gained their whole lives in nine deaths. I feel hot in the back of my mind just a little bit in the struggle of stranger mercenaries (players). All I want to do is join the battle in the mountains, but there's only one potion left in my hand, and even if I fight with LV3, it'll only be a leg job. "Thank you! Thanks! I cry out thanks to the mercenaries who wage a fierce battle and keep their loving laughter. I'm sure he's into battle, and he's not interested in us. But contrary to my expectations, is it my fault that Wolf and all the mercenaries in battle swung and nibbled? Anyway, I pulled Mr. Minazuki after the spot. "Ugh, just give me this far... you'll be fine" That said, I finally let Mr. Minazuki go. The place changed and we moved to a place called Moonlight Tree Hill. Yesterday, I was curious about the area I saw on the way from "Beginning Meadow" to "Mithola Forest", so I stopped by to return to Michelangelo. "Ha-ha-ha..." Shortness of breath, she keeps watching the swaying grass. However, no flowers have ever blossomed in the tree, and it feels flattering. Even looking up at the sky, the clouds are more and more able to stand in, very different from the sky patterns of the Missora forest. "You've managed to save me." Mr. Minazuki doesn't come up, even when he's breathing, so I'll talk to him here. "Why... did you help me or something? Then he asked without gazing at me with a small voice. There was no particular reason. If the little girl was dying, wouldn't anyone help? "Hey, somehow? Besides, Mr. Minazuki, why were you alone in the Mithola Forest at night? It's dangerous." "Think I can take you down..." She crushes remorsefully. "But that monster over there is strong at night. I guess it's tough to fight with elementary magic." "After all, you can't..." "I knew it, but I had no choice..." You know you're going to lose, you think you're going to fight? XP Lost for Kill by Monster should hurt plain. Is there any reason to commit such a suicide? "I want to prove that even my magic can defeat the monster over there..." "No, but. Primary magic, you know..." When I complained, she accidentally squirted the grass and became more vocal. "I know that! But I only wave level points to HP and magic! So even elementary magic is amazing! I only have 15 MPs, so I've only done it three times..." In the second half, a blonde girl gets butt-suspended with gono gono. I had no idea I was imprisoned by the common sense that 'elementary magic can't bring down that monster over there', this alchemist. It was inadvertent. There's something about Mr. Minazuki's behavior that goes through the alchemist trying to overshadow common sense. "So you were fighting such a high level monster opponent who could only shoot elementary magic" I had no idea there were mercenaries experimenting with whether they could defeat Wolf by wielding a level point of magic pole. An exploration of magic that surpasses my passion for experimentation. Sensitive. Beside my admiration, she started crying. "Whoa." "I knew he was a bad kid..." What shall we do? What shall we do? Elementary school cried. Where is the crying element now? I'm sure you couldn't defeat me by magic, and you regretted it and cried? Really? When I was in elementary school, I felt like I was crying like that. As an elder here, we have to do something about it. I don't want my research mind to be frustrated here, or some encouraging dialogue. "It's a good thing to try." "Mmm..." Gus Suzu Minazuki looks at this one. "No, so. Minazuki's challenging attitude, I think I'm good." "... what do you mean? She had verses against the two wolves that only directed attention to one. So, yeah, I think they pushed him down easily. Even though it was a high level, it was also a move that seemed unfamiliar with combat. "Guess you're not usually the type to be aggressive in battle or something? I guess. I wonder if it's the beta tester or something that's level. Anyway, I have to compliment you. "Still, he said he believed in his magic and was fighting there" I believe in my alchemy, too, because I walk through my days. "You were fighting to prove that your magic would destroy monsters, weren't you? "Er... Yikes" "I like that. I feel the same way." I lay my hands on my hips and look up at the cloudier skies. This will be good. Cloudy skies will be clear someday. "Like that, you and I are totally different" I thought, Mr. Minazuki has disputed sadly. "No, you and I are the same." "I only level-point magic." "So I don't have enough MP... and I can't handle all sorts of magic. It's useless" "That's the same for me. Alchemy is useless and unusable, that's what they say." You weren't expecting this answer, Mr. Minazuki finally gazed at me. That, this girl...... I feel like I saw (...) somewhere (...). Here's the strange visibility I've known for a long time...... "Do you have alchemy skills? While searching my brain for the identity of the familiar Mr. Minazuki, I smile and affirm the alchemy with dignity. I'm not ashamed that you had alchemy skills. To show that I am proud to have chosen my alchemy skills. "I say garbage skills around. But it's still fun, so I keep doing the alchemy. Because I usually regret that." Take out the last 'Emerald Tears' and shake the green brilliant potion bottle praprapra and nibble it. "You liked magic, too, and you were so impotent, weren't you? Mr. Minazuki had his hands on his chest cuddly. "So, well, let's hang in there with each other. Don't make me say it's useless." Looks good, could it have been summed up? Please, I want this girl's intellectual curiosity to continue to focus on her magical quest. "Together, I want to hang in there..." Mr. Minazuki squeaks something bossy. When I asked back, she tried to say something while turning her cheeks bright red, and repeatedly closed it again several times. "To you..." "I want to follow..." "Yeah?" What do you want to follow? "What do you mean you're following me? I was upset, I puffed my mouth, and after I closed it for a few seconds, I thought I closed my eyes, and I looked at Patti and me. "Oh, yeah." I said it again, her. "Will you be my friend? "Ah. If I may...? Reaching out to her as she sat up so, she reached out once, but the hand stretched back to her chest. Watching as she shrugged my back. I wondered what it was, and I looked back to follow Minazuki's gaze. There's Ogi. The trees of "Moonlight Tree Hill". He was starting to blossom one light, pink flower after another. I was dead by the time I was lonely earlier. As I look around, the flowers that emit light in light red are brought to full bloom. That's glowing cherry blossoms. Moon cherry blossoms blowing in the night breeze. "Moonlight Tree Hill...... Moon Light" Mr. Minazuki whispers, with an exclamation exhale. I looked up to the night sky in a hurry and the moon was out between the cracks of the clouds. In that moonlight, did the great tree in "Moonlight Tree Hill" react? "Do you blossom in the moonlight...... so" Moonlight Tree Hill "" Cherry blossoms on a breeze, beautiful flower petals scattered.
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36่ฉฑ ๅฎๅ‰ฃใฎ็ฎฑๅบญ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใซไฝœใ‚‹ ไฟบใฎ่ช˜ใ„ใซใ™ใไน—ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ไฟบใฎใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅบ—ใพใง่ถณใ‚’้‹ใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใซใงใใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎใ€Ž ไฝ•ๆฐ—ใชใ็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ใƒ”ใ‚ฏใƒชใจๅๅฟœใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใฟใŸใ„ใชๅนผๅญใซใฏใ€ๅคœๆ›ดใ‹ใ—ใ‚‚ใปใฉใปใฉใซใจ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ ่‰ฒใฎ่ฉฐใพใฃใŸ็“ถใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ไฟบใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใจๅ›žใ‚Šใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸๅพŒใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐ~! ใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐ~! ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใƒผใ‚“! ใŠๆ‰‹ๆŸ„ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ่‹ฅๅนฒใ€็ด ใฎๅ–‹ใ‚Šๆ–นใŒไบคใฃใŸใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆญ“ๅ–œใฎๅซใณใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใฃใ“ใจใ€ใปใ‚“ใฃใจ! ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ™ใฃใ”ใ„!ใ€ ใชใœใ‹ไฟบใฎ้ ฌใซใ‚นใƒชใ‚นใƒชใจ้ ฌใ‚’ใใฃใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็€ใ‚‹ไฝ•้‡ใ‚‚ใฎ่กฃใŒใ€่…•ใ‚„่ƒธ้ƒจใซใ‚ตใƒฉใ‚ตใƒฉใจใ™ใ‚Œใฆใใ™ใใฃใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใฎใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ•ใ‚“ใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ’ใซ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใใ‹ใช!ใ€ ่ˆˆๅฅฎๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้ ฌใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚Šใจใ—็ถšใ‘ใ€ไฟบใฏๅ‘†็„ถใจใ‚ปใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใƒซใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰ใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅข—ใ‚„ใใ†ใ‹ใชใจๆ€ๆกˆใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ€ๅฃ่ชฟใŒใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€ ใ•ใ‚‚ๅ‰ใถใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใŠใฉใ‘ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚’็ซฅๅฅณใจ็งฐใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ๅผ•ใฃๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใ€็„ก็†็Ÿข็†ใƒ•ใ‚ฟใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚จใƒƒใƒ˜ใƒณใจ่ƒธใ‚’ๅผตใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ„ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹ใ€้Š€้บ—ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘ๅงซ?ใ€ ใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใ‚’ๆ”นใ‚ใฆๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใ‚’ใƒ”ใƒณใจไผธใฐใ—้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ„ใˆใ€ๅ…ƒใ€…ใฏไฟบ้”ใŒๆœใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ไพ้ ผใ‹ใ‚‰ๅง‹ใพใฃใŸไบ‹ใชใฎใงใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ไธ€ไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ“ใฎใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใฏๅฎนๆ˜“ใซๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ๆœใฎๅ€คๅˆ‡ใ‚Šไบคๆธ‰ใ‚‚ๅ††ๆป‘ใซใ„ใฃใŸใ“ใจใงใ€ใปใใปใใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€ˆๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‰ใงใƒŸใƒŠใŒ็€ใ‚‹ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฎ่ณชๅ•ใŒใใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‹ใฐไบˆๆƒณใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใซไฟบใฏไธ€็žฌ่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ๅˆฅใซๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€่‰ฒใ‚’ๆ‰ฑใ†ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸ่‰ฒใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎๆฎตใ€ใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฃ็ธซ่ทไบบใŒๆŸ“ๆ–™ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ€้›†ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใฏ่ฌŽใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใฎ่พบใ‚‚ๆ•™ใˆใฆใปใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไผๆฅญ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใƒƒใ€ ใชใฎใงใ€่ฟ‘ใ€…ใ€่ฉณใ—ใ„่ฉฑใ‚’ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณๅˆใ„ใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใฆๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚่ฃ็ธซ่ทไบบใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰‹้š›ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไปŠๅบฆใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใพใŸๅ†’้™บใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ้ก˜ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅถใฃใŸใ‚Šใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ช˜ใ„ใ‚’ๅฟซใๅผ•ใๅ—ใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅฝผๅฅณใฏ่ข–ใง้š ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅฃใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ”‡ใฏๅผงใ‚’ๆใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใญ?ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ ใ€ŒใŠ่ฉฑใฏใใ“ใ‚‰ใงใŠ็ต‚ใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใใ‚“?ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ่ฃ…ใ„ใจ้•ใ„ใ€ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใฎใƒฌใ‚ชใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ‰ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟใ€ใใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰้Š€่‰ฒใฎ่ƒธๅฝ“ใฆใ‚’่ฃ…็€ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใƒใ‚คใƒฌใ‚ฐใฎ่ง’ๅบฆใŒๅฆ™ใซใ‚ญใƒ„ใ‚คใ€‚ ใปใ‚“ใจใซใ‚ญใƒ„ใ‚คใ€‚ใพใ˜ใ‚ใซใ‚ญใƒ„ใ‚คใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฃใ“ใ‚Š......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฏๅฃใซๅ‡บใ™ใพใ„ใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ‚ขใƒใƒณใƒใƒฅใƒผใƒซใชใ‚ญใƒใ‚ฌใ‚ค่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธๆฐใ€‚ใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ€ ใ‚ใฎๆ ผๅฅฝใซไฝ•ใฎใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚Œใšใซๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ! ใใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฏ......ใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ใฉใ„้ƒจๅˆ†ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใŒใ„ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใฏไฟบใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฑˆใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฑˆใ—ใชใ„ใžใ€‚ ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚ค่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆไบ‹ใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใญใ‡ใ‚“โ™ช ใƒ€ใƒปใƒณใƒปใ‚ธใƒงใƒปใƒณใƒปๆ”ป็•ฅใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“! ใใฎใพใพ็”ทๆ”ป็•ฅใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ‰ใ‚“! ใ‚ใกใใซใตใฃใ•ใ‚ใ—ใƒใ‚“ๆ”ป็•ฅๅฏพ่ฑกใฏใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใใ‚“โ˜†ใ€ ......ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚็„กไบ‹ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎ็”ท้”ใฎๅนณๅ’ŒใฏไฟใŸใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธๆฐใฏใ„ใšใ“ใฎใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใธ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Žๆš—ใ็ฐ็Ž‹ใฎ้–€ใ€ใธ่กŒใฃใฆใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“โ˜† ใปใ‚‰ใปใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“้”ใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใ€Žใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒซใƒˆใƒณใƒ€ใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚ฐใƒฌใ‚คใ€ใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใคใ„ใงใซใƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใ‚„็ด ๆๆŽก้›†ใ‚‚ๅ…ผใญใฆใญใ‡ใƒณใฃใ€‚ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใฎๅ็งฐ็š„ใซใ€ใ„ใ‹ใซใ‚‚ใƒ‰ใƒญใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใใ†ใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใ ใ—ใƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ–ฐใ—ใ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใ†ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ ญใฎไธŠใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ™ใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ Lv13ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใพใŸ็งใจๅฏพ็ญ‰ใซๆˆฆใˆใ‚‹ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฏใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“้”ใŒๆŽขใ—ใฆใ‚‹็ด ๆใฏ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใใ“ใฏใŸใ ใ€ๆš—ใ„ใ ใ‘ใฎๆ†‚้ฌฑใชใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€ ๆš—ใ„ใ ใ‘ใฎๆ†‚้ฌฑใชใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๆŽข็ดขใ—ใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ไฟบใŸใกใฎๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่‰ฒใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใจใฏ......ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šไบบๆƒ…ๆทฑใ„ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ ใชใ€‚ ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฏใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚คใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“! ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ„ใ„ใ‚“! ใ•ใ™ใŒใฏๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใใ‚“!ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ•ใ‚’่บซไฝ“ๅ…จ่บซใง่กจ็พใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒใ‚ฏใƒใจใ‚ˆใ˜ใ‚Šใ ใ™ใ€‚ ่‚กใฎ่†จใ‚‰ใฟใ‚‚ใใฎๅ‹•ใใซๅ‘ผๅฟœใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใžใ‚‚ใžใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ็›ฎใซๆฏ’้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใปใ‚“ใจใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ ๆš—ใ„ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ! ใฉใ“ใ‹ๆš—ใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“? ๆ€ฅใซใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‰ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซๅฟ…่ฆใง! ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒ่กŒใฃใŸใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใฏ้ซ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ้ŽใŽใฆไฟบใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚่กŒใ‘ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—......ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไป–ใซๅ…‰ใฎๅฑŠใ‹ใชใ„ๆš—ใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจ่žใ„ใฆใƒ”ใ‚ฏใƒชใจใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆจช็›ฎใง็ขบ่ชใ—ใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใฟไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ๆกˆใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใ†ใ…~ใ‚“......ใ‚ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๅ”ธใฃใŸๅพŒใซ็ต„ใ‚“ใ ่…•ใ‚’่งฃใใ€่‡ช่บซใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒžใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ•ใ‚‚ใ•ใจไธกๆ‰‹ใงๆ•ดใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ในใ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏใใ“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚็ฏ€ๅบฆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚„ใคใง้ ผใ‚€ใ€‚ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€‚ ๅˆ‡ใชใ‚‹้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ‡บใ•ใšใ€ไฟบใฏ่ฉฑใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฃใฆใฉใ“? ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ•™ใˆใฆใปใ—ใ„ใงใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใฏๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒ€ใƒผใƒกใ€‚ไปŠใ‚ˆใ‚Š่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏ ใ€Œใฏใ‚Œใฏใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ ใ‘ไปฒ้–“ใฏใšใ‚Œใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€้–‰ๅบ—ใฃใฆใ€‚ใชใซใ‚‚ใใ“ใพใงไฟบใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—็„ฆใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซๅพ…ใฃใŸใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ€ฅๅฑ•้–‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚่ฒดๆ–นใ‚‚่ทไบบใฎ ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไฟบใฎ้ ๆ…ฎใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใ›ใšใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไธก็›ฎ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใŒใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใพใพใ€ไฟบใฏไบŒไบบใ‚’ไบคไบ’ใซ ้–‰ๅบ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„ๅ‘ณใจใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใฆ่ฉฑใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆ„ๅ›ณใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไฟบใ‚’ๆ„›ใ—ใใ†ใซ็œบใ‚ใฆใ€ๅฐๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅฃใซๅฝ“ใฆใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใธใจ่ชžใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅž‚ใ‚Œๅน•ใฏๅค–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’้ฎใ‚Šใ€ๅบ—ๅ†…ใฏ่–„้—‡ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใƒฌใ‚ชใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ‰ใชใƒขใƒƒใ‚ณใƒช่‰ฒ้ป’ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒใƒ‘ใƒผใƒžใƒปใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจๆš—้ป’ๅฏ†ๅฎคใชใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใใƒผใฃใฆใจใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใงๅค–ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใชใใชใฃใŸใ‚ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅบ—ใซใฏ่ชฐใ‚‚ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฃใจ่จญๅฎšใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚…ใ†ใ‚Šใ‚‡ใ‰ใŠใ‚“ใ€ ๅฐ่ฉžใ‚„็Šถๆณใ ใ‘ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฃใฆใƒ”ใƒณใƒใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฟƒๆƒ…ใชใฉๆˆ‘้–ขใ›ใšใจ่จ€ใฃใŸ้ก”ใงใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏ้‡‘ใฎๅฐใ•ใชใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใƒใƒชใƒผใƒณใจ1ๅ›ž้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๆš—ใŒใ‚Šใซไผใ‚ใ‚‹้‡‘ใฎๆณข็ทšใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘็ถบ้บ—ใ ใชใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Ž่ƒŒๅพณ่€…ใ‚’ๅซใถ้ˆดใ€ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆš—ๆฎบใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‚†ใ‚‹็›—่ดใ€้€่ฆ–ใ€้š ่”ฝใ€่žใ่€ณใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ้–ข้€ฃใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒใ€ใ“ใฎ้ˆดใฎ้ŸณใŒๅฑŠใ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใง็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€้‡‘่‰ฒใงใฏใชใ่ตค่‰ฒใซ่ผใใฎใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใ“ใพใง่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็„กๅžขใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใงใฏ ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่จ€ใ†ใŒใ€ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใฎใƒฌใ‚ชใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ‰ใฎไธŠใซ่ƒธๅฝ“ใฆใ‚’็€่พผใ‚€ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅธธ่ปŒใ‚’้€ธใ—ใŸๅฅดใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ„ๅ‘ณใ™ใ”ใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใ€ไฟบใฎๅ†…ๅฟƒใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅฎฃ่จ€้€šใ‚Šใ€ๆœ่ฃ…ใ‚’ใƒใ‚งใƒณใ‚ธใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ™ใ”ใใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚ค่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใฎใฏ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ ใ‘ใ ใŒใ€‚ ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจๆฟƒใ‚†ใ„ๅŒ–็ฒงใจใ‚ขใƒ•ใƒญใฏใƒ–ใƒฌใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็™ฝใ‚’ๅŸบ่ชฟใจใ—ใŸใ‚ตใƒผใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒขใƒŽใ‚’ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰็พฝ็น”ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚คใƒณใƒŠใƒผใฏๅˆบ็นใฎ็ดฐใ‹ใ„้บปใฎๆœใ‚’็€่พผใ‚€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ ใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใฎ่ข–ๅฃใซใฏ็ดฐใ‹ใ„ๅฎ็ŸณใŒ่ฏ็พŽใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็จ‹ๅบฆใซๆ•ฃใ‚Šใฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๆ‰‹ๅ…ƒใŒไธŠๅ“ใซใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจๅ…‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏใ‚ณใƒ›ใƒณใฃใจไธ€ๅ›žๅ’ณๆ‰•ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ˜ใƒผใฃใจ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใŒใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซใƒใƒฌใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไธๅ™จ็”จใช่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฃ…้ฃพใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’็€ใฆใชใ„ใจใ‚ฝใƒฏใ‚ฝใƒฏใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆกˆๅค–ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏๅฝขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ฅใ‚‹ไบบ็จฎใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ใใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใใ†ไธก็›ฎ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ฅใƒผใฃใจๆฏใ‚’ๅธใ„่พผใ‚€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚ๆš—ใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€่ฃ…้ฃพใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏใ€ๆš—ใŒใ‚Šใฎๅฏ†ๅฎคใง ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใธใจๆญฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅฃใธใจๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็”Ÿใ‚ใ‚‹่€…ใฏใฟใช็ญ‰ใ—ใ็พŽใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰่ฃ…้ฃพใฎไฟกๅพ’ใฏใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๆœ›ใฟใ‚’ๅถใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’่‡ณ้ซ˜ใจใ—ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใ‚’็€้ฃพใ‚‹ๅ‰ฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚ŒใฐๆŒ‡ใ—็คบใ—ใ€ๅฎๅ‰ฃใฎ็ฎฑๅบญใธใจ้“ใ‚’้–‹ใใŸใพใˆใ€ ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใŒใ€ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใ ใจ!? ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใŒ็œฉใ„ๅ…‰ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ใใฎๅ…‰ใฏๅฃใซใ—ใฟ่พผใฟใ€ๅนพ็ญ‹ใ‚‚ใฎๅ…‰ใฎ็ทšใธใจๅˆ†ใ‹ใŸใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใพใพๅ…‰ใฎ็ญ‹ใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ‰‰ใ€‚ ๅ…‰ใฎใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฏใŒ็ดกใŽๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€็›ดๅพ„2ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใซๅฑŠใใปใฉใฎๆ‰‰ใฎๆจกๆง˜ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๆ•ฐ็žฌใฎใ†ใกใซใ€ๅฃใŒใ›ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€็ซ‹ไฝ“ๅŒ–ใ—ใ€ๆœฌ็‰ฉใฎๆ‰‰ใธใจๅค‰่ฒŒใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚’็„ก่จ€ใงใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๆŠผใ—ใ€ๅ†…ๅดใธใจ้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็œŸใฃๆš—ใช้ƒจๅฑ‹ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใใฎไธ€ๆญฉใ‚’่ธใฟๅ‡บใ™ใจใ€ๅบŠใŒๆทกใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎไธ€ๆญฉไธ€ๆญฉใ‚’็…งใ‚‰ใ—ใ ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่ถณๅ…ƒใซใฎใฟๅๅฟœใ—ใฆๅ…‰ใฎ้“ใŒ็”Ÿๆˆใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ“ใฎ้š ใ—้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๅ…ฅๅฎคใ—ใŸใฎใŒๆกไปถใชใฎใ‹ใ€ๆš—้—‡ใซ้–‰ใ–ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฏใšใฎ็ฉบ้–“ใฏใ€ๆฌก็ฌฌใซๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใฎๅ…‰ๆบใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใฏๅฎคๅ†…ใฎใใ“ใ‹ใ—ใ“ใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ๆฐดๆ™ถใ ใ€‚ ่‰ฒใฏใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใงใ€ใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใ‚‚ๅฐ็ฒ’ใฎใƒขใƒŽใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฒฉใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใƒขใƒŽใพใงๅคงๅฐๆง˜ใ€…ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ๅ…จใฆใŒใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซๅ‘ผๅฟœใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจ็™บๅ…‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ใซไฝฟใ†ใฎใ‹็”จ้€”ไธๆ˜Žใชๅ™จๅ…ทใ‚‚่ฆ‹ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซๅฎๅ‰ฃใฎ็ฎฑๅบญใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ“ใใ‰ใ‚“ใ€
36 36 Stories Box Garden Of Treasure Swords "Use this colour for the mina." Mr. Announ, who rode right on my invitation, deliberately took me to George's store where I was. Hand her the "Clear Dark Gray" Skeleton Dark Gray "that she just made. I react with Pickle to Mr. Announ's words, which were spontaneously uttered. "To a young child like Mr. Taro, I'd say it's more like staying up late." Mr. Announ, who looked closely at the jar of colour, turned his gaze to me. And after she checked around with Kyoro Kyoro. "Mr. Tallo! Mr. Tallo! Tallo! It's a trick! A little bit of vegetarian talking, Mr. Announ gave me a shout of joy and hugged me. "Holy shit, dude! Taro is amazing! For some reason, Mr. Announ sticks a sly cheek to my cheek. The many weights of clothes she wears are sarcastic and ticklish on her arms and chest. "Oh, oh, yeah, yeah." "Wonderful! Excited, she kept scrubbing her cheeks for a while, and I figured I'd add more sexual guards. Oh, the tone is back to Mr. Announ. "I'm an alchemist." And as great as it is, stand aside and say. To remember a little hooked on Mr. Announ's words calling me a virgin, I was forced to put on a lid and stretch my chest with opium. "How should I (like) this apology, Silver Li's Alchemy Princess? Announ, who received "Color" again, has pinned his spine and lowered his head. "No, because it started with a request that we make clothes." "Still, it is. By myself, this' colour 'will never be readily available. The cost of"... "is coloring, right? "Thank you" Negotiations on the price of clothes also went smoothly, so much so. Above all, I am delighted to see the purpose of the "(Hakama) worn by Mina at the event" Fairy Ball ". After all, did you get this question? Otherwise I think for a moment into the expected words. I felt like I could be honest with you, but it's a color that even Mr. Announ, who deals with colors, couldn't find. Usually, it's a mystery how sewers make and collect dyes, and they want you to tell them around. It's a trade secret. So in the near future, let's tell each other more stories. I'll try to make a suggestion, including the implications I said. "I want to know how the seamstress handles it too. If you like, next time, will you adventure with me again? "It's not a wish or a fulfillment." She took on my invitation with pleasure. She revealed the mouth she had hidden with her sleeves. Her lips were arcing. "Well, thank you, huh? Mina no Hakama stares at Announ as well. "Is that where the story ends? Unlike his usual outfit, George wore himself in a pink leotard and a silver breastplate from above. Heireg's angle is strangely tight. Really tight. Seriously tight. Mortar... No, I can't put it in my mouth any more. Anyway, it's definitely avanture crazy gear. "Come on, Mr. George. Sorry to bother you." I'm accepting that outfit without any scratch, Mr. Announ, wow. "Joe, George! That gear... Oh, no, you were going somewhere more than that? Really, am I the only one who gets a glance at the awful part? No, I won't give in. I'm not giving in. There's no way you can ever be blinded by Okama's hentai gear or anything. "Hey, hey. Da n 'jo n' offense. Ooh! I also wanted to do a man's offense as it were! There were no offensive targets everywhere. Wow." ... Safe today, Clan Clan men's peace seems to have been preserved. "No Mr. George to this dungeon? "I was going to the Gate of the Dark Ashes King." Oh, look, while I was searching for the "Skeleton Dark Gray" needed by the angel Cucumbers, I didn't even level up or collect materials. It's a place that's going to drop in the name of the dungeon, right? "It's a new dungeon. Pretty strong enemies pop or something." George points over his own head. George's level was displayed there. George LV13. "Could there be less Han (Otoko) to fight against me again? "Well, at this stage, mercenary (player) levels are top notch." "Yeah, but yeah. Unfortunately, I couldn't find the material the angel Cucumbers were looking for. Wow. That was just a melancholy dungeon over there. Wow." I didn't know you were purposefully searching for the color we were looking for, exploring the depressing dungeons that were just dark... still a humane wolf. Gear is hentai though. "Oh my God! Good. That's fine! That's Angel Chi Wow! Did George express his joy all over his body or twist with Knekne? The swelling of the crotch is also too poisonous for the eyes to respond to the movement. Really, don't. Speaking of dark. "That's right, George! Is there somewhere dark? "Oh? What's the sudden matter? "Needed for alchemy! But the dungeon George went to is too high for me. Then you won't be able to go... and George knows other dark places that can't reach the light? Mr. Announ was picky when he heard about the alchemy. Chill George confirmed that sideways, and Okama began to put his arms together for a little while to come up with something. "Uh-huh... there's one, there's one." Okama unwrapped the arm he put together after roaring for a while and whined as he fixed his own perm with both hands. That's not the part to get ready for. Gear up. Do me a favor with the moderate one. Really. Without saying any wishes, I move on. "Where is that? I want you to let me know if you like! "Well, the angel Cucumber stays. Announ is no good. Now Hui Sword Shop Skills George is closed (...) Wow." "Am I the only one out of company? "George, the store is closed. You don't have to do anything for me." I'm in a bit of a hurry, and I wait for George. Rapid expansion. "Announ. If you give me the edge of a craftsman, you know what I mean? But George doesn't care about my reluctance, and he winks at Mr. Announ with both eyes closed. I don't know what's going on, but I'm going to look at the two of them alternately. I don't see the point of closing the store and George's intention to take Mr. Announ off and talk. "If I may borrow the words of an angel." George looks at me like he loves me, puts his pinky finger in his mouth, and speaks to Mr. Announ. The drapes blocked the light from the outside and the store was wrapped in thin darkness. Pink Leotard Mockingjay Black Punch Perm Okama and Dark Chamber. "Come on. Now you can't see it from the outside. Hey. Don't let anyone in the store." Given the dialogue and the situation alone, I guess I'm a pinch. With a face that said I was in no mood for it, Okama rang it once with Chilean, wondering if she had taken out the little bell of gold. I thought the golden wave lines transmitted to the darkness were just a little pretty. "It's a 'bell screaming for the treacherous'. If assassination skills, so-called eavesdropping, clairvoyance, cover-up, and hearing skills-related abilities were activated within reach of this bell, they would shine red, not gold." "I'm so vigilant." "I don't suppose Angel realizes it because she's innocent, but in this world, mercenaries (players) and mercenaries (players) are constantly fighting. There's no harm in being vigilant. Especially if you're a top craftsman (...)." Again and again, I knew it was amazing because he was way off track enough to put his chest over a pink leotard. It's not like this guy was trying to figure out what's inside me. George, as declared, changed his outfit. Or something was so cool equipped. The only cool thing though is the gear. Okama, dark yummy makeup and Afro are not braced. Woven feather-like things like a white tone surcoat from the top, the inner is an okama that wears embroidered fine hemp clothes. The cuffs of the coat are scattered to such an extent that the fine gems do not become gorgeous, and the hand is elegantly sparkling. Such an okama coughed once in a cohon. George laughs a clumsy bitter laugh when George finds out that he's watching his gear. "When you activate your decorating skills. Wow, you're going to be softened if you don't wear this. Out of the question, I may be a race in form." Yes, a wolf who tears both eyes closing winks and breathes in suddenly. What the hell do you say you do? You need to activate your decorating skills even though it tells you where it's dark? From now on, the wolf in front of me becomes anxious about what to start against me (the girl) in the dark chamber. Okama slowly walks to the counter and reaches right into the wall of nothing. "Every raw one seeks beauty equally. Our followers of decoration make it supreme to fulfill their wishes, and the sword that adorns themselves. If so, show us and clear the way to the Box Garden of the Sword." Okama says it's cool!? When George's right hand was enveloped in a dazzling light, the light slipped into the wall and split into several lines of light. As it is, the light muscle begins to draw a certain object so that it elephants something. That's the door. The ink of light spun out a pattern of doors enough to reach 2 meters in diameter. In a few moments, the walls came out, 3D, and transformed into real doors. George silently pushes it and opens it to the inside. There was a dark room. No, when George takes that step, the floor brings a pale light. Just as George illuminates every step of the way, doesn't he react only to his feet to produce a path of light? Furthermore, the space that should have been closed in the dark, whether it was conditional on George entering this hidden room, gradually begins to bring back the light. The identity of the light source is in the room. It's a crystal. The colors are fragmented and vary in size from small grains of stuff to things about rocks. They are all blurry and luminescent, as if they all echo George. And I can also see appliances that are unknown for what they are used for. Exactly the box yard of treasure swords. "Welcome, Angel Smile (Sweet Angel)"
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206่ฉฑ ้‹ๅ‘ฝใฎๆญฏ่ปŠใฏๅŠ ้€Ÿๅบฆ็š„ใซๅ›žใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ ใƒ”ใƒณใƒใƒณใ€ใจ่ปฝๅฟซใช้ŸณใŒ้ณดใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๆฅๅฎขใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒณใฎใƒ™ใƒซใฏใ€็ทŠๅผตใง้‡ใ„ไฟบใฎๅ†…ๆƒ…ใจใฏๅๅฏพใซ่ปฝใ‚„ใ‹ใช้Ÿณ่‰ฒใงๅฎคๅ†…ใซ้ŸฟใๆธกใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ๅง‰ใฏใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒณใฎใƒขใƒ‹ใ‚ฟใƒผใซๆ˜ ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใจ้ป’ๆœใฎ็”ทใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใฎ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใซ็ขบ่ชใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใซๅฏพๅฟœใ•ใ›ใฆใ€ ไปŠๅบฆใฏๅง‰ใงใฏใชใใ€ไฟบใŒๅ—่ฉฑๅ™จใ”ใ—ใซๅ‡บใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹่ฟทใ„......ใ‚„ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ›ใฐใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰็›ดๆŽฅใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใซๅ‡บๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ็Ž„้–ขใพใงใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๆญฉใใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ขใฎใƒญใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅค–ใ™ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆ…Ž้‡ใซใƒŸใƒŠใจไฟบใ‚’้š”ใฆใ‚‹ๅฃใ‚’ใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒƒ!ใ€ ้–‹ใ‘ๆ”พใŸใ‚ŒใŸใƒ‰ใ‚ขใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใงใฏใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ้ฉšๆ„•ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้šฃใซ็ซ‹ใค้ป’ๆœใฎใŠใ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ็•ฐๅค‰ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ–ใฃใฆใ‚ใšใ‹ใซ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅผทๅผตใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใฎๅฎถใซใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€ใŒ?ใ€ ใ“ใฃใกใ“ใใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฎๅฎถใซใƒŸใƒŠใŒ? ใจใ„ใ†็–‘ๅ•ใฏ้ฃฒใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ใพใšใฏไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่žใ“ใ†ใจๆฑบๅฟƒใ—ใฆใƒŸใƒŠใจๅฏพ้ขใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้ผ“ๅ‹•ใŒๆ—ฉ้˜ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ‰“ใก้ณดใ‚‰ใ™ใฎใ‚’ๆ„ๅ›ณ็š„ใซ็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๅ†ท้™ใ•ใ‚’ไฟใฃใฆใƒŸใƒŠใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใฉใฟใชใใ€ใ™ใ‚“ใชใ‚Šใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใ‚’่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใพใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’็ฐกๅ˜ใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ไปŠใพใง่‰ฒใ€…ใจไฟบใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ ่ƒธใฎๅ†…ใงใฟใ‚“ใชใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚’่พผใ‚ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ใพใฃใ™ใใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ•ใใ€ๆฌกใฏใƒŸใƒŠใฎ็•ชใ ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใ‚’ไฟƒใ™ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ€ใŠใšใŠใšใจไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅใŒ็คบใ™ใฎใฏๅ”ฏไธ€ใ€ไฟบใŒ็•ฐๆ€งใงใ‚‚ไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใฎๆทฑใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใฎๅๅ‰ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใพใง้šฃใฎๅฎถใซไฝใ‚“ใงใ„ใฆใ€ไธญๅญฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅฎถใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใงๅผ•ใฃ่ถŠใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€้€ฒๅญฆๅ…ˆใŒๅˆฅใ€…ใซใชใฃใŸๅญใ ใ€‚ๆ—งๅง“ใฏ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€้ป’้ซช้ป’็›ฎใฎใƒญใƒณใ‚ฐใƒ˜ใ‚ขใƒผใงๅฐๆŸ„ใชๆ—ฅๆœฌไบบใฎๅฅณๅญ้ซ˜็”Ÿใ ใฃใŸใฏใšใ€‚ๆœ€ๅพŒใซไผšใฃใŸใฎใฏ้ซ˜ๆ กๅ…ฅๅญฆๅผๅพŒใฎๆ˜ฅใงใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆไฟบใฎๅฎถใซ้ŠใณใซๆฅใŸใฃใ‘ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ......ไฟบใฟใŸใ„ใซๅŒ—ๆฌงใฎใŠไบบๅฝขใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฎนๅงฟใซใชใฃใฆใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅนผๅ…ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ? ใ€Œ้€€่กŒๅค‰ๅ…็—‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ†็—…ๆฐ—ใง......ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚็ใ—ใ„็—…ๆฐ—ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆ......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชๅงฟใชใฎใ€ใงใ™ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ็—…ๅๅ‘Š็™ฝใฏใ€ไฟบๅŒๆง˜ใซๅ …ใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็—…ๆฐ—......ไฟบใฎๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใซ็ถšใใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏ้€€่กŒๅค‰ๅ…็—…ใ ใฃใฆ? ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็—…ๆฐ—ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅฎŸ่ฃ…ใŒไฝ•ใ‹้–ขใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏๅๅˆ†ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใพใ—ใŸ......ใพใ•ใ‹็งใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ‚‚......่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅฅ‡็—…ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใŸใฎใงใ™ใญ......ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๆ™‚ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ไธๅฏงใชๅฃ่ชฟใง็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟบใซ่ชžใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸๅ–‹ใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅผ•ใฃ่ถŠใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใŸ็›ดๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไธก่ฆชใŒไบค้€šไบ‹ๆ•…ใงไป–็•Œใ—ใŸใฎใฏไธญๅญฆใซไธŠใŒใ‚‹็›ดๅ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚้คŠใ„ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅ–ใฃใŸใฎใŒใ€ๆฏๆ–นใฎ่ฆชๆˆšใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฎถๆ—ใจใ—ใฆ่ฟŽใˆๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅค้ƒฝๅกšใจใ„ใ†ๅๅญ—ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸไบบ้”ใ€‚ ็พๅœจใฎๆ—ฅๆœฌใซใฏ่บซๅˆ†ๅˆถใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—่ฟ‘ไปฃใพใง่ฒดๆ—้šŽ็ดšใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏ่ฏๆ—ใจๅ‘ผ็งฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎใ†ใกใฎๅๅฎถใฎไธ€ใคใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅค้ƒฝๅกšๅฎถใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…ใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅค้ƒฝๅกšใฎ่ก€็ธ่€…ใ ใฃใŸใใ†ใงใ€ใใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใง็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅค้ƒฝๅกšใฎๅจ˜ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ้€ฒๅญฆๅ…ˆใŒๅˆฅใ€…ใซใชใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€็พๅœจ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟ—ใซ่จ€ใ†ใŠๅฌขๆง˜ๅญฆๆ กใซ้€šใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•™่‚ฒ้ขใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๅ‹้”็›ธๆ‰‹ใงใ‚‚ๆœ€ไฝŽ้™ใฎๆ•ฌ่ชžใฏๅธธๆ—ฅ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝฟใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ˜ฅไผ‘ใฟใ€ไปฅๆฅใ ใญ...... ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใใฎ้€€่กŒๅค‰ๅ…็—‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใฉใ‚“ใช็—…ๆฐ—?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใฃใฆใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็—…ๆฐ—ใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆœ‰ๆง˜ใซไฟบ้”ใฏไบ’ใ„ใซใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฅ‡็—…ใ‚’ๆ‚ฃใฃใŸ่€…ๅŒๅฃซ็‰นๆœ‰ใฎๅ…ฑๆ„Ÿใงใใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไบ’ใ„ใฎ็ทŠๅผตใŒใ‚ใšใ‹ใซ่งฃใ‘ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบ้”ใฏใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎ็—…ๆฐ—ใซใคใ„ใฆ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ€ไผผใฆใ„ใพใ™ใญใ€‚็ง้”ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใช......ใ€ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸ็—…ๆฐ—ใฏ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅนผๅ…ใธใจๆ€ฅๆฟ€ใซ้€†่กŒใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏ่บซไฝ“ใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใๅ†…้ขใ€ใคใพใ‚Šใฏ็ฒพ็ฅžๅนด้ฝขใ‚‚ไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅฎนๅงฟใ‚‚ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใใฎๅคงๅŠใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็†ๆƒณใ‚’ๆใ„ใŸๅค–่ฆ‹ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚‚ๅนผๅ…้€€่กŒใ—ใฆใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Š็‰นๆฎŠใชไบ‹ไพ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใง่บซไฝ“ใŒๅนผๅ…ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใฎใฏๅˆใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ้‡‘้ซช็ขง็œผใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไปŠใฎๅค–่ฆ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ™......ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅฏๆ„›ใใชใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ‹......้Šใ‚“ใงใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ„ใŸใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใฎใชใ„ๅฐๅญฆๆ กใฎ้ ƒใซๆˆปใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ‹......ไธŠๆ‰‹ใใงใใชใ„ใƒ€ใƒกใช่‡ชๅˆ†ใซๅซŒๆฐ—ใŒใ•ใ—ใฆใŸๆ™‚ใซใ€ใใ†ๅผทใ้ก˜ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใฆใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹......ใ€ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใจ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅญใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช้™ฐใ‚Šใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใซไธ€ๆŠนใฎๅฟƒ้…ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ไฝ•ใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใใงใใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใฏๆทฑใใคใฃใ“ใ‚ใ‚‹็ฉบๆฐ—ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅค้ƒฝๅกšใฎๅจ˜ใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใชใ•ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ๆŸ„ใฎใƒใƒผใƒ‰ใƒซใŒไธŠใŒใฃใŸใฃใฆไธญๅญฆใฎๆ™‚ใซใผใ‚„ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉ......ใใฎ่พบใฎไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฎไธญใงไธ€็•ชใฎ็พŽไบบใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใฎ็พฉๅฆนใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญใจไผผใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฎนๅงฟใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฃใฆ็„กๆ„่ญ˜ใซๆ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใงใ™ใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใจๅŒใ˜ใไปŠใฎ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใŒ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆ......ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ้ฉšใใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ ใฃใฆใƒŸใƒŠใŒ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆ้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใŸไบ‹ใซใ‚‚้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใŒใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ™ƒๅคœใใ‚“ใ‚„ๅค•่ผใใ‚“ใซใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใŒใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ๅฎŸใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’่žใๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใฆใŸใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใใ€‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใจใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใ‹ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Œใกใชใฟใซใ€้€€่กŒๅค‰ๅ…็—‡ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ„ใค? ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ๅ‰? ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๅพŒ?ใ€ ใ“ใ“ใ‚‰ใงๆ ธๅฟƒใซ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‹่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใŒๅฎŸ่ฃ…ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‰ใ€ใคใพใ‚Šใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใŒ่กŒใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไปฅๅ‰ใซใƒŸใƒŠใฎ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็—…ๆฐ—ใจใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใจใ€ใ‚ใฎ้ ƒใฏ......ใƒ€ใƒกใช่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ่ฆšใˆใฆใพใ™ใ€‚่บซไฝ“ใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใซใฏๆ—ขใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ—ใฆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใจใŠๆฏๆง˜ใฏ็—…ๆฐ—ใฎไบ‹ใงๅญฆๆ กใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใไผ‘ๅญฆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆฉŸใซ็งใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎไธ–็•Œใซใฎใ‚ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใซใฏๆ—ขใซใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใฏๅฎŸๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่บซไฝ“ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰้–ขไฟ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใ‹ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ใใฎๆ นๆœฌ็š„ใชๅŽŸๅ› ใŒไฝ•ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ๅ…จใ่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใ‚‚ใคใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใใ‚Œใ•ใˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ…ƒใซๆˆปใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใƒŸใƒŠใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹่ฑกใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ......ไปŠๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใŒ็พๅฎŸๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅนผๅ…ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆๅˆฅไบบใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฎนๅงฟใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใชใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚็พใซไฟบใ ใฃใฆไผผใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ—ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใใ†ใ‹? ่บซไฝ“ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใฏใใ‚“ใชใซใ‚ˆใ่ตทใ“ใ‚‹็พ่ฑกใ‹? ็พๅฎŸใŒใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใจๅŒใ˜ๅˆ†้กžใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎใƒฌใ‚ขใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใชใฎใ‹? ็ญ”ใˆใฏๅฆใ ใ€‚ ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌใงไฟบใ‚’ๅซใ‚ใ€8ไบบใ ใ‘ใ€‚ ใŸใฃใŸ8ไบบใ ใ€‚่จ˜ๆ†ถใ‚„ๅธธ่ญ˜ใ‚’ๅก—ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒไธ€ๅ„„ไบบไปฅไธŠใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‹ใงใ€่บซไฝ“ใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใพใง่ตทใใŸใฎใฏใŸใฃใŸ8ไบบใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐ9ไบบใ€‚ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅธŒๅฐ‘ใชใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใชใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎ้–“ใงๅ…ฑ้€šใ™ใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธ–็•Œๅค‰่ฒŒใฎ่ฌŽใฎไธ€็ซฏใซ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹? ใ€Œใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใŒๆ€่€ƒใฎๆตทใซๆฒˆใ‚€ใฎใ‚’ ใ‚ใฎ้‡‘้ซชใƒ„ใ‚คใƒณใƒ†ใƒผใƒซใฎๅผ“ไฝฟใ„ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€็ขบใ‹ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ ใฃใŸใชใจๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฝผๅฅณใจใ‚‚็พๅฎŸใงใŠไผšใ„ใ—ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒŸใƒŠใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใชใ€‚ใฉใ“ใ‹ใงไผšใฃใŸไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใจใ€ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹่ณชๅ•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฃใ‘ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ‰ๆกๅฎถใจใ„ใ†ๅๅฎถใซใŠๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ—ใŸใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใงใ€ใŠ้ก”ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ™ใŒ......ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใจใฏ้ข่ญ˜ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎไธ€ๅๅฎถใฎๅฐๅจ˜ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ˜ๆ†ถใซใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใฉใ“ใ‹ใงไผšใฃใŸใ‹? ใฃใฆใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซ่žใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใฏ็งใ‚‚้ฉšใใพใ—ใŸใŒ......ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่บซๅˆ†ไธŠใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅคงใใ‚ŒใŸไบ‹ใ‚’่žใใฎใ‚‚ใพใšใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€่จ€ๅŠใ‚„่‚ฏๅฎšใฏ้ฟใ‘ใŸใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚น็Ž‹ๅฎคใฎๆ–นใงใ™ใ€‚ๅฎนๅงฟใฏๅ…จใไธ€็ท’ใงใ—ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‡ใƒผ......้‡‘ๆŒใกใฃใฝใ„้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใฏๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚„ใ‚“ใ”ใจใชใ่บซๅˆ†ใ ใฃใŸใจใฏ......ใใ‚“ใชไบบใŒใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใฆๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎ? ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็”ทๆ€งใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใ‚’่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰็ชใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ‚ช่ณชใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ‚’ๆบ€ๅ–ซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใใ‚‰ใใงใ™ใŒ็ฑ ใฎไธญใฎ้ณฅใ€็Šถๆ…‹ใชใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘็„ก่จ€ใง้šฃใซ็ซ‹ใค้ป’ๆœใฎใŠใ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€ใ™ใใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ไฟบใธใจๆˆปใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็คพไบคใฎๅ ดใซใฏๆ™‚ๆŠ˜ใ€้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™็จ‹ๅบฆใงใปใจใ‚“ใฉใฏๅค–ๅ‡บใ‚’่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„่บซๅˆ†ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใชใฎใงใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กŒใ„ใ‚’ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใ—ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€้œฒ่ฆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏไฝŽใ„ใจ่ฆ‹็ฉใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใŠๅ‰ใ„ใ•ใ‚“ใชใ‚Šใฎๅคงๅค‰ใ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็‹ญ่‹ฆใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸ็ตŒ้จ“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไบˆๆƒณใงใใ‚‹ๅ†…ๅฎนใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ™‚ใง่€ณใซใ—ใŸ้™ใ‚Šใงใ™ใŒใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅคงใฎๆ—ฅๆœฌๅฅฝใใงใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎใ‚ตใƒ–ใ‚ซใƒซใƒใƒฃใƒผใŒ็‰นใซใŠๅฅฝใใชใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ๆ—ฅๆœฌ่ชžใ‚‚ใปใผๅฎŒ็’งใซใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใง......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒใ้ŽใŽใช็จ‹ใฎใŠๅฌขๆง˜ๅฃ่ชฟใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ่พบใฎๅŒ™ๅŠ ๆธ›ใฃใฆใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌ่ชžใฏใƒใ‚คใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ–ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ้›ฃใ—ใใ†ใงใ™ใ—ใ€ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ขใƒฌใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใฆใ‚ใ–ใจใƒญใƒผใƒซใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚็›—่ณŠใ˜ใฟใŸใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ‚’ใ—ใฆๅฃ่ชฟใ ใ‘ใฏไธŠๅ“ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒƒใƒ—ใซใ‚‚็จ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใชใซใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ๆ…‹ใชใฎใงใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏๆ‚ชใ„ใฎใงใ™ใŒ......ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅ€‹ไบบๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๆผๆดฉใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸ......ใ€ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็”ณใ—่จณใชใ•ใใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ไผใ›ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๆฌกใซใฏๅผทใ„ๆ„ๅฟ—ใŒๅฎฟใฃใŸ็žณใงไฟบใ‚’็›ด่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ—ฅๆœฌใŒไปŠใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช็Šถๆณใงใ™ใ€‚ใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚นใฎๆ–นใฏใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€่žใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ไพกๅ€คใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ๆ—ฅๆœฌใ‚ตใƒผใƒใƒผใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใใฆใพใ™ใ—......ใใฎ่พบใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉ......็ขบใ‹ใซไปŠใพใงใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ไบบ้”ไปฅๅค–ใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅŒ–ใฎๆฑšๆŸ“ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ไธ–็•Œ็š„ใซ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใฃใŸๅ‹•ใใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ–็•ŒใŒใฉใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅŒ–ใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฆณ็‚นใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๆ”พ็ฝฎใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใญใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใŠไบ’ใ„ใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅˆใ„ใ€ใ‚ใƒผใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ใ“ใƒผใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจ็พ็Šถใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‹ไธ€้€šใ‚Š่ชžใ‚ŠๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้ ƒใซใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ไบ’ใ„ใฎ็—…ๅใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅค‰ใชๅ …ใ•ใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๆถˆใˆๅคฑใ›ใฆใ€ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ๅŒๅฃซใฎ็ทฉใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š้‹ๅ‘ฝใงใ™ใญใ€‚่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“?ใ€ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒƒใจไฟบใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่จ˜ๆ†ถใซใ‚ใฃใŸ็ฌ‘้ก”ใจใฏ้•ใ†ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใใฎๅ„ชใ—ใๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใŒ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ขๅฝฑใ‚’ใ‚ใšใ‹ใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘็ถšใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงๅฐๅญฆๆ กใฎๆ™‚ใฎ......่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใจใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸใ‚ใฎ้ ƒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ ๅคงๅˆ‡ใชๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ‚’่ฒด้‡ใชๅฎ็Ÿณใฎไธ€็ฒ’ไธ€็ฒ’ใงใ‚‚ๅ–ใ‚Šๆ‰ฑใ†ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใฟใ—ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใช่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใจใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใ‚‚ๅ†’้™บใ—ใฆใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๅฅ‡็—…ใ‚’ๆ‚ฃใ†่€…ๅŒๅฃซใงใ€ๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใฃใ”ใ„็ขบ็Ž‡ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„! ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ง้”ใฏ้‹ๅ‘ฝใชใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ้‹ๅ‘ฝใ€ใ‹......ใ€ ็ขบใ‹ใซใใ†ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎไฝŽ็ขบ็Ž‡ใชๅ‡บไผšใ„ใ ใจใ€ไฟบใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใพใพ่บซไฝ“ใŒๆˆปใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠใฎ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใจ็งใชใ‚‰ๆญณใ‚‚่ฟ‘ใ„ใงใ™ใ—ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใญ?ใ€ ใฝใƒผใฃใจ้ ฌใ‚’่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚ใ€ไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใฆๅฆ™ใซ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’่ฟ‘ใฅใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซไฟบใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ€็พๅฎŸใงใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใ€‚็ด ๆ•ตใชไบ‹ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ? ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใฃใจใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใพใใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใญใ€ ๆบ€้ขใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใชใซใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ก”ใŒ่ฟ‘้ŽใŽใฆ้ ญใŒใฎใผใ›ใฆใใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†้™็•Œใ€ใจไฟบใฎ่‡จ็•Œ็‚นใŒ็ช็ ดใ—ใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸ็Ÿขๅ…ˆใ€ไฟบใจ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅค‰ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’็ •ใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใŒใƒ”ใ‚ณใƒณใจ้ณดใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ…Œใฆใฆใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ ใ€Ž่จŠๅคช้ƒŽ! ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ™ใๆˆปใฃใฆใใฆใ€ ใ€Žๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅ‹ขใŒๆ•—ๅŒ—ใ—ใใ†ใ ใ€ ใชใœ!? ใพใ•ใ‹็ ฆใŒ่ฝใกใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ•ใฃใใพใงใฎๅค‰ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใฏไธ€็žฌใงๅนใ้ฃ›ใณใ€ใ™ใใซ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ‚‚ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ™ใใซ็„ก่จ€ใง้ ทใๅˆใ„ๅณๅบงใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹ไฝ“ๅ‹ขใซ็งปใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ‚คใƒคใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒณใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘็ต‚ใˆใ€ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹้–“้š›ใซใชใฃใฆๅง‰ใŒไฟบใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅ‹ขใŒ่ฒ ใ‘ใใ†ใฃใฆๆ™ƒๅคœใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰้€ฃ็ตกใŒๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ๅง‰ใ‚‚ใ™ใใซๆฅใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซใ“ใฎ่จ˜ไบ‹ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎ้ก”ใฏ่‡ณใฃใฆๅนณๅฆใ€‚ใ ใŒ็•ฐๆง˜ใช็จ‹ใซๅ†ท้™ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใŒ้€†ใซไฝ•ใ‹้‡ๅคงใชไบ‹ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใฎใ ใจใ€ๅง‰ๅผŸใชใ‚‰ใงใฏใฎ้•ทใ„ไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎนๆ˜“ใซไผบใˆใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฏใ‚ตใƒƒใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’ไฟบใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๆถฒๆ™ถ็”ป้ขใซๆ˜ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚นใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใฏ...... ใ€Œๆ›ธใ„ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใพใญใ€ ไธ–็•Œๅ„ๅœฐใงๅคงใใชใƒ‡ใƒขๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚„ๆšดๅ‹•ใ€ใƒ†ใƒญใŒใปใผๅŒๆ™‚ใซๅ‹ƒ็™บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใงๆฅต็ง˜่ฃใซๅ„ๅ‹ขๅŠ›ใŒๅ”ๅฎšใ‚’็ตใณใ€ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’่ฆ‹่จˆใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ ใใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใฎใปใจใ‚“ใฉใŒใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎ็พๅฎŸๅŒ–ใŒๆ‹›ใ„ใŸๆ‘ฉๆ“ฆใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ๅพ’ใจๅไน—ใ‚‹่ฌŽใฎ้›†ๅ›ฃใŒใƒ‡ใƒขๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚’่กŒใ„ใ€้Žๆฟ€ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงใฏๆ”ฟๅบœใซๅฏพใ—ใฆไฟกไปฐใฎ่‡ช็”ฑใ‚’่ฌณใ„ใƒ†ใƒญๆดปๅ‹•ใชใฉใ‚‚่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธปใซใ‚ขใƒกใƒชใ‚ซใ‚„ใƒจใƒผใƒญใƒƒใƒ‘ใ€ใƒ†ใƒญใชใฉใฏใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚นใชใฉใŒๆดป็™บใซ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใŸใ€ไธญๆฑใงใฏใ‚คใ‚นใƒฉใƒ ๆ•™ๅพ’ใ‚’ๅไน—ใ‚‹ไบบใ€…ใŒ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ‚ขใ‚ธใ‚ขใงใฏไปๆ•™ๅพ’ใ‚’ๅไน—ใ‚‹ๆœช็Ÿฅใฎ็ฅžใ‚’ไฟกๅฅ‰ใ™ใ‚‹้›†ๅ›ฃใŒๅๆ”ฟๅบœๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅคงใ€…็š„ใซ่กŒใ„ใ€ๅธƒๆ•™ใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎ่กŒ้€ฒใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไธ–็•Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆญดๅฒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆถˆใˆใŸใฏใšใฎใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใŒใ€‚ไฟกๅพ’ใฏใพใ ๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎๆตธ้ฃŸใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ใใ‚Œใซๅๆ——ใ‚’็ฟปใ™ไบบใ€…ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซ้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใ‚คใ‚นใƒฉใƒ ๆ•™ใจไปๆ•™ใพใงๆถˆใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ๅฎŸใซ้ฉšใใ‚’้š ใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆ......ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซๆตธ้ฃŸใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฎใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ้”ใŒใ€ไธ–็•ŒใซใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆไบ‹ใ ใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€‚็งใŸใกใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€็พๅฎŸใŒใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซๆฑšๆŸ“ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ......ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใฆใชใ„ใจใ‹ใ€้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใฃใฆไบ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใพใ ใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ไธ–็•Œใซใฏใ€ไธ–็•Œใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใงใใ‚‹ไบบ้”ใจใ€ๆฑšๆŸ“ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไบบ้”ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ€Œไบ‰ใ„ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใชใ‹ใ€ไธ่ฌนๆ…Žใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉ......ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใงไธๅฎ‰ใ ใฃใŸใฎใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€‚ๅญค็ซ‹ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅธŒๆœ›ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใใŸใ‚ใ€ ใตใฃใจๅฎ‰ๅ ตใฎๅๆฏใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ™ๅง‰ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡›ใ€…ใ—ใ้ก”ใ‚’ใฒใใ—ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๆฅใŸใ‚‹ๆˆฆใซๅ‚™ใˆใฆใฎๆฐ—ๆง‹ใˆใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚„ใƒŸใƒŠใซไผๆ’ญใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฑบใ—ใฆ็›ธๅฎนใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฏใšใฎๅฎ—ๆดพใŒไบ’ใ„ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ตใณใ€ๅ…ฑ้€šใฎๆ•ตใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹......็ง้”ใซใฏ็ง้”ใฎใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚Šใซใ„ใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅ‹ขใฎๆ•—ๅŒ—ใฏ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใ€ไธ–็•Œใซๆททไนฑใ‚’่”“ๅปถใ•ใ›ใชใ„ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบ้”ใซใฏไฟบ้”ใฎใงใใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๆ‰“ใก่พผใ‚€ใฎใฟใ ใ€‚
208 206 Stories Destiny'S Gear Turns Out Accelerating Ping-pong, and a light noise. Interphone's bell informing the visitor sounded indoors in a mild tone, contrary to my nervous and heavy inner feelings. "Taro. Are you sure? My sister shows up on the Interphone monitor, looking at Mina and the man in black with vigilant eyes and getting confirmation from me. "Yeah, let me handle it" Not my sister this time, I'm not sure if I should go to your phone... I stopped. If you speak up, Mina may not come in. Then let's go out and open the door directly. Walk slowly to the front door and unlock the door. And carefully open the door to the wall that separates Mina from me. "Huh!" Beyond the open door, Mina looks at me and looks stunned. He didn't look upset by his uncle in black standing next to him, but his body seemed slightly stronger when he felt Mina's anomaly. "... Hello, Mina. I've never seen you in real life, have I? "How come... there's a Heavenly Master in Shintaro's house? This way, why is Mina in my house? The question swallows. First of all, I met Mina face-to-face, determined to ask her what was going on. I intentionally ignore the beat ringing like an early bell and somehow keep calm and smile at Mina. Don't hesitate, I can tell you my condition. I've been able to explain myself so easily thanks to my sister and Yuji for worrying about me so much. And I guess it's because of the people I know in the game. Thank you to everyone in your chest and stare straight at Mina. Come on, next time it's Mina's turn, I encourage her to introduce herself. Then Mina revealed herself as she stared at me. The only person whose name indicated that I was a close associate of the opposite sex and a childhood tame name. She lives in the house next door until elementary school, and from middle school, she moved out due to house conditions, and she's a child with separate places to go to. My maiden name is Minami. My memory harp must have been a brunette, brunette, long-haired, little Japanese high school girl. The last time I saw him was in the spring after his high school entrance ceremony, and this is how he came all the way to visit my house. How can that be...... you look like a Nordic doll like me, and you're toddling? "I have a condition called degenerative childhood disorder... and I have a very rare disease... so this is what it looks like now." Mina's confession was as strong as mine. Sick... following my sexually transmitted disease, this time degenerative childhood disease? There is a good chance that Qin's illness involves some kind of clan clan implementation. "I'm just a little relieved... it's not just me, but Heavenly Master... Shintaro was suffering from an odd disease too..." Qin speaks to me in the same polite tone as she did when Mina. It wasn't until shortly after she moved that she started talking that way. It was just before she went to middle school that Harp's parents went off to the other side of the world in a car accident. It was her mother's relatives who took away Harp, who had lost her breadwinner. It was the people with the surname Kodutsuka who welcomed Qin as a family. There is no identity in Japan today. Until modern times, however, something like the aristocracy existed, and they were called the Chinese. One of those famous houses, the Furutotsuka family. Originally, Qin's mother was an ancient metropolitan Tsuka blood relative, and in that relationship Qin became the daughter of the ancient metropolitan Tsuka. The fact that the places of study have been separated also means that Qin is currently attending what is commonly referred to as a lady's school. So the educational aspect seems a little harsh, and even the friends seem to tell you to use the minimum salutation from day to day. "Spring break, since... harp." "So, what kind of disease is that degenerative eccentricity? "What kind of disease is sexually transmitted disease? At the same time as me, Harp asks me the same question. We get to laugh at each other like that. What can I say? I guess I learned something that sympathized with each other that was peculiar to those who suffered from odd diseases, and I was just a little relieved. There was a slight break in tension, and then we started explaining our illnesses. "Just a little, you're similar. We." "Right..." Mina, Toto Harp's illness was that her body would rapidly go backwards to toddlers. That seems to decrease not only the body, but the inner surface, that is, the mental age as well. Furthermore, his appearance seemed to change, and the majority of it was that he would have an appearance depicting his ideals. "Soutaro-kun's body is also regressing, right?" "Sounds like a pretty special case in my case, but it seems to be the first time my body has toddled due to a sexually transmitted disease..." Blonde blue-eyed. That's what Qin looks like now. "I don't know... but if I could be cuter, or... if I could just play, go back to my anxiety-free elementary school, or... when I was disgusted with myself for not being able to do well, this was what I would have done if I wished so strongly" "Oh well..." Qin wasn't the kind of kid who said no to herself. I learned a little worry about her expression in such shade, but what I couldn't do well wasn't the air to hold on deeply. As the daughter of the ancient capital Tsukazuka, I was blurry in middle school that the hurdles in the matters that had to be done had risen... but it could be around there. "Look, Michelle. The most beautiful woman in me was Michelle, Shintaro's sister-in-law, so she probably unconsciously wanted to look similar to her." I see, indeed, just like Michelle, Harp today is a girl with a Nordic face. I mean, if that's what you mean, I'm the same, and maybe I wished that unconsciously, too? "I'm really surprised that Heavenly Master Shintaro was you" "I'm surprised Mina's a harp, too. I'm surprised you were playing Clan Clan." Speaking of which, I don't know what you said about Shaking Night or Evening Fai, but Qin also starts playing Clan Clan... I can't believe Mina was Qin. "I heard that Shintaro does clan clan clan when it shimmers at night. But the truth is, I've been playing Clan Clan ever since I heard that." "Oh. So it's from the beta test? "By the way, when did you get degenerative childhood disease? Before the Clan Clan beta test started? Or later?" Let's ask a question that touches the core here. If Mina's body had changed before Clan Clan was now implemented, that is, before the beta test was performed, I guess Qin's illness and Clan Clan had nothing to do with it. "Uh, back then... I remember a lot because I started clan clan to run away from my bad self. Clan Clan had already started beta testing when her body changed. Your father and mother were told that the school would be suspended for a while because of the illness, so I took the opportunity to indulge in the Clan Clan world." So when Qin's body changed, did the beta test already take place... After all, both Qin's physical changes and my sexual transformation just seem to have something to do with Clan Clan. I just have no idea what the underlying cause of this is. But as long as we know that, there's a chance that we can get it back. And is it possible to change like Mina...... Not only is it an event of sexual transformation... but now that I think about it, skills are becoming a reality. It is impossible for Mina's body to toddle and change her appearance like someone else. I'm similar now. No, wait. You sure about that? Is physical change a phenomenon that common? Is it rare enough to go into the same classification that reality games? The answer is no. Only eight people have sexually transmitted diseases, including me in Japan. There are only eight of them. Of the more than 100 million people who had their memories and common sense repainted, only eight even had physical changes. Nine if you put in the mina. I know there's more, but at least it's got to be a very rare pattern. So if we can sense something in common between us, we can touch one end of the mystery of world transformation? "Mr. Lily." Qin suddenly gave Lily's name so that I could sink into the sea of thought. I think of that blonde twin-tailed bowman girl, and I do recall that she was a real mod, too. "I've seen you in real life with her too" Mm-hmm. Speaking of which, that's what Mr. Lily said in the game for Mina. I had asked you several questions about whether you had met somewhere before. "It was a party you called to a famous house called the Sanjo family, about face-to-face...... I know Lily. You won't remember a little girl from a Japanese house over there." "But have we met somewhere? Didn't Lily ask you that? "Yes, I was surprised by that too... but as Lily, I didn't think it would be a good idea to ask about it, so I avoided mentioning or affirming it." "Because you are Heavenly Master, I say because you are Shintaro...... Mr. Lily is a British royal. 'Cause we were totally together." "Ho... I had a rich vibe, but I didn't know you were such a mess... is it okay for someone like that to do a real mod in a clan clan? Besides, you know, enjoying bad play like poking a male player from behind." "Probably, but the bird in the cage, it's in condition." Qin glances back at my uncle in black who stands next to me silently for just a moment. "Occasionally in a social setting, to the extent that you show your face, you may be in a position where most people are not allowed to go out. So even if it was in Japanese games, it's unlikely to be exposed." "How hard can a great man be?" Perhaps that is something that Qin can predict because she has had the same experience of being narrow. "As far as I've heard from the rumors, Lily likes big Japan, and you seem to particularly like Japanese subculture. Japanese seems to master almost perfectly too...... so maybe it's a lady tone that goes too far. It seems difficult to add or subtract things around there if Japanese isn't native." Hmm. From what I can tell, I don't even feel like I'm deliberately role-playing knowing. But there will be more to the gap than just playing bandit and being classy, and what the hell is she up to? "It's bad for Lily because this is happening... I leaked my personal information on my own..." Qin lays her eyes down sorry, but then she looks directly at me with her eyes where a strong will resides. "This is the situation in Japan right now. I think it's worth asking what's going on with those in the UK. Clan Clan should only have Japanese servers so far, but Lily is getting in... and I'm just curious about that." "I see... I've definitely left out the point of view of how the world grasps gamification because I don't notice the pollution of gamification and I don't see any noticeable movement globally, other than the people who have been on real modules before, but I'm just curious." We then shared our opinions with each other for a while, and, uh, we talked the whole way about what to do with the status quo. By then, weird firmness like when we cummed out each other's sickness names had completely disappeared, returning to the loose air between childhood tamers. "I knew it was destiny. Shintaro." "Yeah?" Harp laughs at me nico. Its gentle and bright expression, though different from the smile I had in my memory, makes me feel a slight shadow of Qin. "I have continued to chase the Heavenly Master in the Clan Clan. It's like when I was in elementary school... when I was with Shintaro all the time" That's what Harp says as he slowly grasps his words, as if to handle even every grain of precious gem his precious memories. "Such an adventure for Shintaro and even Clan Clan. It's childhood friendliness among people suffering from odd diseases." "That's a great chance." "Yes! So we are destined." "Destiny, or..." Maybe that's true. I thought it was a low-probability encounter to say the least. "Even if your body doesn't go back like this, you and I would be close in age right now, and maybe we could stay together a lot? Pooh blushes his cheeks and I get a little upset about Harp staring at my face and strangely keeping my body close. "Together in the game, in reality. Isn't that nice? Shintaro? "Uh. Well, that's fun." There was nothing more I could say to Harp, who gave me a full smile. Because Harp's face is still getting too close and his head up. Already the limit, and my critical point was about to be broken, the arrow tip, the smartphone snarled like it was crushing the weird air between me and Harp. I panicked and grabbed my smartphone, Shintaro! Come right back to Clan Clan. ' "Quick story, Ignitol momentum is about to defeat" Why!? Are you kidding me, the fort is about to fall? Until just now, the weird air blows away in an instant and immediately shows Qin his smartphone as well. The harp next door looked a little unfortunate, but immediately nodded silently and immediately moved into the logging position. "Taro, are you logging into Clan Clan? My sister came into my room when I finished putting on my earphones and was about to log in. "Yeah. The swinging nights contacted me that the Ignitol forces were about to lose. I want my sister to be here soon." "Okay. But before I do, I want you to see this article." My sister's face is all flat. But I could easily tell from a long relationship unique to my sister and brother that something serious had happened to that expression, which was so calm as to be unusual. My sister shows me her sad smartphone. What was in the news on that LCD screen... "Keep it written." Large demonstrations, riots and terrorism had erupted almost simultaneously around the world. It was as if each force had reached an agreement in secrecy and anticipated the timing. Most of its content is the friction caused by the realisation of the clan clan. A mysterious group of people named Christians demonstrated, and in the radical places, they also appeared to be engaged in terrorist activities against the government that enshrined freedom of faith. Mainly the United States, Europe, terrorism, etc. seemed to be occurring vibrantly in the UK and elsewhere. Also in the Middle East, people named Muslims are armed bees and articles in the parishes of the Rainbow Goddess Church (Arco Illis). Furthermore, in Asia, a group of unknown gods named Buddhists carried out a great deal of anti-government activities and began marching in the name of preaching, he said. From the world, Christianity should have disappeared from history. The faithful still existed and were stunned that they noticed the erosion of the game and there were people flipping anti-flags at it. And I can't hide my surprise at the fact that at some point, even Islam and Buddhism were supposed to disappear. "This... means there are a lot of people in the world who realize the game is eroding, right? "Right. We weren't the only ones." "So realizing that reality is contaminated by the game... is that it doesn't matter if you're not playing Real Mods or Clan Clans? "I still don't know that." Is there a battle in the world between those who can recognize the changes in the world and those who are polluted? "I may have been careless in the midst of a dispute... but I was just a little relieved that I was anxious because I didn't know what to do" "Right. I just figured I wasn't isolated, but I saw hope." She was a sister who would get a soothing exhale all the time, but she ripped her face off from it. Feelings in preparation for the coming battle propagate to me and Mina. "Whether sects that should never have been compatible are holding hands with each other and turning to a common enemy... let's do what we can" Ignitol's defeat is unacceptable. To keep the world from spreading any more chaos, we just have to do everything we can.
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63่ฉฑ ็”ทใŸใกใฎๅฏ†่ซ‡ ใ€ˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ€‰ ใ€ๅ…ฌๅผใ‚ตใ‚คใƒˆ ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๅฎดไผš ๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใ€‘ (ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒซ โ—็”Ÿๆดป็ณป) ใ‚นใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ๅ ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‘NPCใจๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ€ใใฎ5ใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ€‘ 67:ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๆœŸ้–“้™ๅฎšใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็ด„ใ€ไบŒ้€ฑ้–“ใ‹ 68:ใ€Ž 69:้‹ๅ–ถๆง˜ใฎใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ„ใŠ่จ€่‘‰ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ“ใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€่จ€่‘‰้€šใ‚Šใฎไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ไผšใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ๆ‰€ใฃใฆใ„ใใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใชใƒผ 70:ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใจใ‹ๆ”ฏ้…่€…ใจใฎๅคง่ฆๆจกๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ”ป็•ฅใซๆˆใ‚Šๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ— 71:ใใ†ใชใฎใ‹? ใ‚ใ‚Šใจ่ฆๆจกใฎๅฐใ•ใชๆ‘ใ€…ใงใฏใ€้™ฝๆฐ—ใช้Ÿณๆฅฝใจ้ฃŸไบ‹ใŒใตใ‚‹ใพใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ 72:่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒๆˆฆใ„ใซ้ฃขใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ 73:ใ‚ฌใƒๅ‹ขใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใพใฃใŸใ‚Šๆดพใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใญ 74:ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ„ๅ‘ณใ€ๅ‡บไผšใ„ใ‚’ๆŽจๅฅจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใช 75:ใงใ‚‚ๅฎŸ้š›ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใงใใ‚‹ 76:ใŠใ„ใ€ใŠใพใˆใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใฎๆœ‰็”จๆ€งใ‚’่ชžใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚นใƒฌใงๆ›ธใ„ใฆใใ‚Œ 77:ใพใๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณ 78:ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใ“ใ“ใฎใ‚นใƒฌใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ  79:็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ็พใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆไผšๅ ดใฏใฉใ“ใ ! NPCใ‚‚ๅฏ! ใฟใ‚“ใชๅ ฑๅ‘Š้ ผใ‚€ใž! 80:ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚็™บ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅคง่ฆๆจกใช่ก—ใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€Žๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ€ใ€ใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€ใ€ใ€Ž้‰ฑๅฑฑ่ก—ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ€ใฎไธ‰ใคใ‹ 81:ใ€Ž้‰ฑๅฑฑ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ€ใซใฏใ€Ž่ณŠ้ญ”ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ€ใŒๆฅใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ ่Œถ่‰ฒใฎ็Ÿณ็•ณใŒๆ•ทใ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไผšๅ ดใงใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบบใ€…ใŒ้›†ใ†ไธญใ€‚ไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅฅณๅญใŒใƒใƒ„ใƒณใจ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ†™็œŸใŒใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€็œฉใ„็จ‹ใซ่ผใ้‡‘้ซชใ‚’้ ญใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ไฝ็ฝฎไบŒใ‚ซๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ—ใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‚†ใ‚‹ใƒ„ใ‚คใƒณใƒ†ใƒผใƒซใจใ„ใ†้ซชๅž‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้€€ๅฑˆใใ†ใซ่…•็ต„ใฟใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ๆทฑ็ท‘ใฎใƒฌใ‚ถใƒผใ‚ขใƒผใƒžใƒผใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใŒ่‹ฅๅนฒๅฅ‡ๆŠœใ ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€่‚Œใฎ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅคšใ„ใ€‚้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใชใ่ฆ—ใใ€่†จใ‚‰ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใŸๆœช็™บ้”ใฎ่ฐท้–“ใฏ็”ท้”ใซใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅฐ†ๆฅใ‚’ๅคขๆƒณใ•ใ›ใ€้š›ใฉใ„็Ÿญใ•ใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใƒ—ใƒชใƒณใจใ—ใŸใƒ’ใƒƒใƒ—ใŒใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ไผธใณใŸๅคชใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใฏใพใ ็†Ÿใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€้’ใ„ๆžœๅฎŸใ‚’ๆ€ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใจใ€็”ทใซใจใฃใฆ็›ฎ่ฆšใ‚ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„็ฆๆ–ญ้ ˜ๅŸŸใ‚’ๆŽปใ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๆœ่ฃ…ใ ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ€…้œฒๅ‡บๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„็›—่ณŠ็„ถใจใ—ใŸๆฐๅฅฝใ‚’่ฃ…ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€่ˆž่ธไผšใซไผผใคใ‹ใ‚ใ—ใใชใ„ๆœ่ฃ…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏไฝ™่จˆใซๆตฎใ„ใฆ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ 82:ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใฎ็›—ไบบ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‹ 83:่ฉๆฌบๅธซๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใช 84:ใชใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚็”ทๆ€ง 85:ใใ‚Œใงใ€ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณๅ†…ใงๅฎ็ฎฑใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใจPTใ‚’ๅณๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€‚่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ฏใงใ€ๅฎ็ฎฑใ‚’็‹ฌใ‚Šๅ ใ‚ 86:ใƒžใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚ˆ......ใˆใ’ใคใชใ„ใช 87:่ขซๅฎณ่€…ใฎๅ ฑๅพฉๆดปๅ‹•ใฏ? 88:่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎ้€šใ‚Šใซ14ๆญณใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใž 89:ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏ......15ๆญณไปฅไธ‹ใฎ 90:ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚กใƒผใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ€ใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ‹ 91:ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ขใƒชใฃใฆใ„ใ†็‰ฉ้จ’ใชไธ–็•Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅญไพ›ใ‚’ไฟ่ญทใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฎใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ 92:้‹ๅ–ถใฎๆ–น้‡ใซใฏๅŒๆ„ใงใใ‚‹ใŒใ€็ดๅพ—ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ ใ‚ˆใชใƒผ 93:ใพใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใซ่‰ฒ็›ฎไฝฟใ‚ใ‚Œใฆ้ผปใฎไธ‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณๅ…ฑใซใฏไธๅบฆใ„ใ„ใŠ็ธใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ ใ‚ 94:ใ“ใฎๅญใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใ 95:ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅญใซใชใ‚‰้จ™ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ‚”ใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ„ใœ 96:ใปใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚ขใƒ›ใชๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ— 97:ไฟบใฏใƒ“ใƒƒใƒ็ณป็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ้ ๆ…ฎใ‹ใช 98:ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใŠๅง‰ๆง˜็ณปใจใ‹? 99:ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ€Žๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ€ใง็ฐ็Ž‹ๆ”ป็•ฅ็ต„ใซๅŠ ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ ใ‚’ๅพŒใ‚ใซไป˜ใๅพ“ใˆใŸใ€้ป’้ซช็พŽๅฅณใฎๅ†™็œŸใŒใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆผ†้ป’ใฎใƒใƒ‹ใƒผใƒ†ใƒผใƒซใ‚’ๆบใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใ€ๅŒๅ‰ฃใ‚’็ธฆๆจช็„กๅฐฝใซ้–ƒใ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅงฟใฏๆˆฆๅฅณ็ฅžใจใ‚‚ใ€ๆญป็ฅžใจใ‚‚ๆ‰ใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ่€…ใซ็พŽใจๆๆ€–ใ‚’ๅŒๆ™‚ใซๆคใˆไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใซ็›ธๅฟœใ—ใ„ไธ€ๆžšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ 100:ใ‚ใƒผใ€‚ใƒ‰Mใชๅฅดใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ใใ“ใซ็›ด่กŒใ ใช~ 101:ไฟบใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ใ€Ž็ฐ็Ž‹ใฎๅฎดๅ ดๅบƒ้–“ใ€ใซใ™ใ‚‰ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ 102:ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅผทๅŠ›ใช 105:ใใฎๅฆนใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒใƒ›ใƒฌใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‚ˆ ใใ“ใซๆŠ•ไธ‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸSSใซใฏใ€็ตถไธ–ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€ๆ„›ใใ‚‹ใ—ใ„ๅฎนๅงฟใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹้Š€้ซชใฎ็พŽๅนผๅฅณใŒๆ˜ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚่’ผใ„ใ‚ตใƒžใƒผใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟใ€ไธŠๅ“ใช็ฐ้€ๆ˜Žใชใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒซใ‚’้ฆ–ๅ‘จใ‚Šใซใพใจใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ›ดใซ่‰ฏใ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใฏ็พฝใฎ็”ŸใˆใŸๅฐไบบใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‚†ใ‚‹ๅฆ–็ฒพใŒไธ‰็พฝใ€ๆ‡ใใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ฃ›ใณไบคใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚่ฑช่ฏ็ตข็ˆ›ใช้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใจๅ…ฑใซใตใ‚ใ‚Šใจไธ‹ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ‚‹ๅงฟใฏใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง็‰ฉ่ชžใฎใŠๅงซๆง˜ใŒ่ˆž่ธไผšใธ่ตดใ1ใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ตตใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ 106:ๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ 107:ๆƒšใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅด‡ๆ‹ใ ใช 108:ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใพใŸใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใŒไธ€ไบบ้‡็”ฃใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใฎใ‹...... 109:ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€็‹ฉไบบใ‚ทใƒณใฎๅฆนใฃใฆ......ใ“ใฎๅญใ€ใฉใ†ใฟใฆใ‚‚ๅค–ไบบใฎ่ก€ใŒๆททใ˜ใฃใฆใชใ„? 110:็•ฐๆฏๅง‰ๅฆนใจใ‹ใ‹! ็ˆถ่ฆชใ€่จฑใ™ใพใ˜! 111:ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅนผใใ€็พŽใ—ใ„ 114:่ฌŽใฎNPCใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ  115:ใใ‚Œใฏๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‰ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๆˆ‘ใ€…ใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒ 116:ใ‚ใ€้•ท่€ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใกใ‚ƒใฃใ™ 117:ใƒžใ‚ธใ€ใฐใ‚“ใกใ‚ƒใฃใ™ 118:ใ“ใ‚“ใฐใ‚“ใฝ 119:ใ“ใ‚“ใฐใ‚“ใ‚ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ 120:ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใฉใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใฐใ‚“ใฉใ™ 121:ใฟใชใฎ่ก†ใ€้›†ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใญใ€‚ใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅงซใฎ่ฉฑใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ็ ‚ๆผ ใซใ‚‚็ญ‰ใ—ใ„ๆžฏใ‚ŒๆžœใฆใŸใ‚นใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ใซใ€ใ†ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ—ใ„้›จใงใ‚‚ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ 122:ใ‚ฌใƒใงใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใฏใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงไป•ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ 123:ใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใฏใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ไพใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใ‚ˆ 124:ใพใ€ใใ“ใซใฏๅŒๆ„ใ‹ใช 125:ใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ 126:ไฝ•ใ ใจ!? ไปŠๅ›žใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ๅงซใฎใŸใ‚ใซๅคงๆดป่บใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใž!? 127:ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ 128:็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚นใƒฌใฎๆ–ฐๅ‚่€…ใ‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏ็†ฑ็‹‚็š„ใชๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ ใ‚ˆ 129:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“? 131:ใธใ‡(็ฌ‘) ใŒใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใจใฏ......ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ๅˆๆ—ฅใซๅคงๅคฑๆ…‹ใ‚’ๆผ”ใ˜ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใธใฎๅŠฉๅคชๅˆ€ใซใ™ใ‚‰้ฆณใ›ๅ‚ใšใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใš......ไฝ•ใŒ้ ญ็›ฎใ‹! ๆŸใซใฏใ€ใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใใชใ„่‚ฉๆ›ธใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ 133:ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ„ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใงใทใ‚ˆ......ใพใ•ใ‹ๅŸŽ้–€ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใซ็ชใ่ฝใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๅๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšๅฑ‹ใฎ 134:ใŠใ„ใฉใ‚“ใฏ......ใใฎๆ—ฅใฏ็ง็”จใงใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใงใใšใ€้ข็›ฎใชใ„ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ 135:ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฎๅˆ†ใฏไฟบ้”ใŒ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใŸใ—ใ€‚ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ 136:ใใ‚Œใซใฎใ‰ใ€ใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅŠฉใ‘ใซ่ตดใ‘ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไบ‹ๅ‰ใซใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ไพใŒๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ‚’ไบˆๆธฌใ—ใใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎŸ็พใงใใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ—ใฎใ‰ 137:ใ‚ฌใƒใงใƒžใ‚ธใงใ‚ฐใƒƒใ‚ธใƒงใƒ– ใฏ......ๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ......ๆฌกใ“ใใฏใ€ๆฌกใ“ใใฏๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใฎใŠๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใกใŸใ„ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹......ๆฌกใ“ใใ€ๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆžœๆ•ขใซๅ…ˆ้™ฃใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ 139:ใพใใพใใ€ๆฌกใฎๆฉŸไผšใ‚’ 140:ใใ†ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚็„ฆใ‚Šใฏ็ฆ็‰ฉใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ 141:ใ‚ญใƒŸ้”ใฏ......ใ„ใคใพใงๅ‚ทใฎใชใ‚ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใจใซใ‹ใไพใ‚’ๆ…ฐใ‚ใ‚‹ไผšใฏๅพŒใซใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใฏใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฎๅงซใฎๅ‹•ๅ‘ใซใคใ„ใฆใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚่ฉฑใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซ้€ฒใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ 142:ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใงๅŽณใ—ใ„ 143:็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚ˆใ‚ใท 144:ใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใ€ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚‚ไธ€็†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ…ใ€‚่ฟ‘ๆ—ฅไธญใซใ€ๆญฃ็ขบใซใฏใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ๅˆๆ—ฅๅพŒใซๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ่€…ใฏใŠใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎ? 145:่ฆ‹ใฆใชใ„ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ 146:ใ‚ฌใƒใง่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใชใ„ 147:......็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ 148:ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆๅผ•้€€ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใท? 149:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไบŒๆ—ฅ้–“ใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใชใ„ใž? 150:ใŠใŠใ€่ฒด้‡ใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ‰ 151:ใฆใ‹ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใงใฉใ“ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚ˆ 152:ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใปใ‚‰ใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผ็ต„ใ‚“ใงใŸใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใ„ใŸใ‚? ใ‚ใ„ใคใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใฃใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ‚“ใงใ€ใใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใ่žใใ ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸ 153:้–“่€…ๆดปๅ‹•ใ€ๅพก่‹ฆๅŠดใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ 154:ใŠๆ‰‹ๆŸ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ‰ 155:ๆœฌไธธใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใซใฏใ€ใพใšๅค–ๅ €ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŸ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใช 156:ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—่ปฝ็Ž‡ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใญ 157:ใฝใฃใดใƒ! ใใ‚“ใช็ฐกๅ˜ใซๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่ฟ‘ๆณใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ™ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฏใƒ€ใƒกใฝใญ 158:ใ‚ฌใƒใงๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใซใฏใƒžใ‚ธใงใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใใชใ„ๅฅดใ ใช 159:ใพใๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚็”ทๅŒๅฃซใฎๅ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚‚ๅคงไบ‹ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ€ไฟบใฎไฟก้ ผใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใๅ‡บใ›ใŸใฃใฆ่ฆ‹ๆ–นใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹? 160:ไฟก็”จ? ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใŒใ“ใ“ใงๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๆตใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€็”šใ ็–‘ๅ•่ฆ–ใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใ‹ใ‘ใšใซใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใช 161:ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฏๅŒๅฟ—ใชใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—...... 162:ใ“ใ“ใงๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใฉใ“ใฎ่ชฐใฝใ‹ใญใ€ใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใฝ 163:ใฆใ‹ใ€ใƒžใ‚ธใงๅœฐๅ‘ณใซใใ“ใพใงๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใง 164:็ขบใ‹ใซใฎใ…ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒŸใƒผใฏๅ‡„่…•ใ˜ใ‚ƒ 165:ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚‚ใ‚ฌใƒใงใ‚ธใƒŸใƒผใ ใฃใŸใ—ใช 166:่ชฐใŒๅœฐๅ‘ณใ ! ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใชใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! 167:ใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒป 168:ใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒป 169:ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใฎใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใงใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ 170:ใ™ใพใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‰ใƒปใƒปใƒป 171:ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ใใฃใกใฎๅๅฟœใฎๆ–นใŒๅ‚ทไป˜ใใ‚“ใ ใŒ!? 172:ใฝใ€ใฝใซใ‹ใ! ใ‚ธใƒŸใƒผๆƒ…ๅ ฑใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ“ใ“ๆ•ฐๆ—ฅใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฝใญ 173:ใ‚ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใŒใ„ใŸใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ 175:ใ‚ฌใƒใง!? 176:ใฝ!? 177:ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใจใ‰! 178:ใ”ใ‚ใ™!? 179:ใกใ‚‡ใ€ใฉใ“ใ !? 180:ๅ…ˆ้™ฃ็ชๆ’ƒใฎๆ „่ช‰ใ‚’ใ“ใฎๆ‰‹ใซ! ใ“ใ‚Œใซใฆๅพกๅ…! 181:ใŠใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ 182:ๆ—ฉใพใ‚‹ใงใชใ„่‹ฅ้€ ใ‚! ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒ! 183:ใฝใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠ 184:ใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใฉใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ 185:ใ•ใฃใ่จ€ใฃใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใŠใŠ! ็”ทใฎๅ‹ๆƒ…ใ ใ„ใ˜ใƒใ„ใ„ใ„ 186:ใ‹ใใ‚‚ๅ„šใใƒขใƒŽใชใฎใ ใช...... 222:ใ•ใฃใใฎๅฅดใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฐใใชใ„ใ‹? 223:ใ‚ใใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฐใ„ใ‚ˆใช 224:ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใปใ‚“ใจใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใช 225:ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€่ชžๅฐพใซใ€Žใฝใ€ใจใ‹ใ€Žใทใ€ใฃใฆไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅฅดใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚ญใƒขใ„ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ๅ–‹ใ‚Šๆ–นใซ็‰นๅพดใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ†…ใง็‰นๅฎšใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ 226:ใฉใ‚“ใชๅฅดใ‚ˆ 227:ใ€Ž็ฉบ้–“้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€ใฃใฆๅผทๅŠ›ใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใŸ 229:ใƒœใ‚ณใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚ใซใ€ๆœฌไบบใŒ่‡ชๆ…ขใ’ใซ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใŸ 230:่ฉณใ—ใ! :ใ€Š227ใฎใ‚ณใƒกใƒณใƒˆใฏ้‹ๅ–ถใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ‰Š้™คใ•ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ€‹: 231:ใ‚ญใ‚ฟใƒผ!(((ใƒปvใƒป;))) 232:้‹ๅ–ถใ€ไป•ไบ‹ใฏใ‚„ใ™ใŽใ ใ‚ 233:็‰นๅฎšใฎใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใซใฒใฃใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏ่‡ชๅ‹•ๅ‰Š้™คใ‹......ใ†ใพใใ€ใฒใฃใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใชใใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใช 234:ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆ”ป็•ฅใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใซๅฏพใ—ใฆ่ฆๅˆถใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‹ใญ 235:ใ‚ขใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆๅ‡็ตใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆใƒผ 236:ไธ€้ƒจใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใช็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑ 237:ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ่ฉฑใซๆˆปใ‚ใ†ใœ 238:ไฟบใฏNPCใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒใƒขใƒญใซๅฅฝใฟใ ใชใƒผ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ€็”ท้”ใฏ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ€ๅฏ†่ซ‡ใฏ็ถšใใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
63 63 Stories Men'S Secrets Clan Clan. [Official Website Mercenaries Banquet Board] (Genre * Lifestyle) Thread Name [Beautiful Girl] NPC and Mercenaries, Part 5 [Character] 67: You've finally started a limited-time event, The Fairy Ball. About two weeks from now. 68: 'Let's deepen the rapport between mercenaries (players) and toast to meeting new people'... hey 69: Thank God for the operation...... I wonder how many places this event is a friendly meeting as the word goes. 70: It's turned into a massive combat offense against Michelangelo and the rulers. 71: Really? In small villages of our size, just cheerful music and meals are sifted, and mercenaries (players) talk to each other warmly, PT groups and friends, right? 72: Not everyone is hungry for battle. 73: So some bees, some upright. 74: "Fairy Ball". In a way, it's the kind of event you're recommending to meet. 75: But in fact, for users who can't find a mercenary (player) to play with, I think it's an event of your word 76: Hey, you guys. If you want to talk about the usefulness of the event, write me in the event thread 77: Well, wait. Chance to get along with such a beautiful girl mercenary (player). We have to talk here. Where do we talk? 78: So that's the thread here. 79: Where's the event venue that said the beautiful girl showed up! NPC is also allowed! Guys, report, please! 80: Speaking of the massive cities discovered so far, three things: 'pioneer city Michelangelo', 'cursed snowland Pawn St.' and 'mining district Greldi'. 81: "The Mine City of Greldi" is home to the thief demon Lily. SS (screenshot) can be found here In a venue filled with brown cobblestones, while lots of people gather. A photo of a girl about a middle school student standing in a potpound was uploaded. The girl had her blonde hair draped from two positions high above her head, so called twin tails, which looked a little bored and arm-wrapped. She is dressed in dark green leather armor, but the design is slightly bizarre. Because there are quite a few visible areas of the skin. A swollen, underdeveloped valley peeks out of protective gear, letting the men dream of the future, and pudding hips from shorts of remarkable length remind them of blue fruit, from which their stretched thighs are yet to ripen. A lot of things, outfits that stir up forbidden areas that shouldn't wake up for a man. The girl posing as a slightly more exposed bandit outfit looks extra floating from around because she's not dressed like a prom. 82: Oh, that pretty thief girl. 83: You're also said to be a con girl. 84: What was it. Are you approaching a male mercenary (player) sweetly and taking a dungeon offense with you? 85: So, when you discover a chest in the dungeon, you cut the PT instantly. Back attack from behind, singles out the chest 86: Seriously...... don't be shy 87: What about the victim's retaliation? 88: You look like you're 14. 89: That means... mercenaries under 15 (players), so unless they attack, they can't act on offense... 90: 'First Attack System' is the one. 91: Anything. It's a noisy world called Ali, so I know it protects kids. 92: I can agree with the policy of operation, but it's an uncomfortable system. 93: Ma, you're just the right moxibustion for both Lorikon, who's been used by these middle school kids to color and stretch under their noses. 94: This kid, he's cute. 95: If you're fooled like that, you have no regrets. 96: Look, some of these assholes 97: I guess I'm not a bitch girl. 98: So, sisterhood or something? 99: After all, how about [Singh the Hunter], the leader of the Mercenary Regiment (Clan) [Neck Hunting Madness Co], who's in the Ashes King offensive group in "The Pioneer City of Michelangelo"? Look, I'm gonna put an SS on it. Pictures of brunette beauties were uploaded with some nasty and painful Osama mercenaries (players) behind them. She rocks a pitch-black ponytail, flashing her double sword endlessly. The figure could be seen as both a goddess of war and a reaper, and it was one that deserved to plant beauty and fear in those who saw it at the same time. 100: Ah. The DM guys are going straight over there. 101: I, I don't have a carriage... We can't even get into Ash King's Banquet Hall. 102: her powerful mercenary (player) skills, the conditions for reaching the same place, and whether her temperamental and tactical difficulty is the finest 105: That sister is Holle, this is it. The SS thrown down there showed a beautiful, silver-haired toddler with a loving appearance, arguably extinct. He is dressed in a pale summer dress and has a classy ash-transparent shawl wrapped around his neck. Better yet, behind her, there are three feathered dwarves, the so-called fairies, flying like nostalgia. Fluffy descent from the luxurious carriage with the fairy was picturesque as if the princess of the story were a scene going to the ball. 106: You're too cute. 107: I fell in love. No, you worship. 108: This is how Loricon is going to be mass-produced by one person again... 109: Or the hunter Singh's sister... this kid, no matter what, doesn't have an outsider's blood mixed up? 110: Like half-sisters! Father, forgive me. Seriously! 111: I didn't know there was such a young, beautiful mercenary (player)... 114: So it wasn't a mysterious NPC. 115: That's angel. Looks like we finally made it. 116: Ah, elder. Konchasu 117: Seriously, Banchasu. 118: Kombampo. 119: Good evening. 120: Arudon, Kombandosu 121: Minato, you seem to have gathered. Well, let's talk about my princess, let's bloom in a dead thread equal to this desert, even a loud rain. 122: Beech and Sir Merchant, seriously, you don't have to divide 123: The leader is a good samurai. 124: Ma, I guess I agree there. 125: Whoa, whoa, whoa. 126: What did you say!? All this time I did a great job for the princess too!? 127: What are these guys 128: Are you the newcomer to the beautiful girl slate? These guys are fanatical angel fans. 129) Angel? 131: Heh (laughs) 132: A certain (if that's the case) is the leader...... he played a huge lapse on the first day of "Fairy Ball" and he can't even give a helicopter to the Angel Palace...... what's the head! It's an unfit title for someone. 133: If that's what you mean, then so am I. Pu... I can't believe that before entering the castle gate, the carriage slammed me down, and if I tried to fight back, I wouldn't know. Both the Divine Soldiers in the house (Deus) would kill me. Pu! 134: Hey dude...... can't log in for personal use that day, don't be shy 135: We did our best for you guys. Don't worry about it. 136: Besides, we went to help Angel because the samurai in advance predicted her pattern of action. 137: Seriously Good Job Samurai with Bees 138: A (it is)... I regret it... next time, I want to be of service to His Holiness the Angel... next time, I most resolutely take the lead 139: Well, let's take a peek at the next opportunity. []/(n) samurai/ 140: That would be awesome. It's forbidden to rush 141: How long have you been scratching each other? Anyway, I hope you'll come back later to comfort the samurai. What I want to know is about recent trends in princesses. Let's get this over with. 142: Sir Merchant, tough with bees. 143: Air meh pu 144: Then Sir Merchant's words make sense, too. In the near future, has anyone seen Angel exactly after the first day of The Fairy Ball? 145: Don't look at it, wow. 146: I don't see it in bees. 147:... you couldn't discover 148) Maybe I'm retired enough? 149: If you're an angel, you haven't been in there in two days, have you? 150: Oh, that's a valuable emotional report. 151: Well, where's the information with the bees? 152: No, look. Angel and I were having a party. You were a good-looking glasses guy, weren't you? I made friends with him. So I heard a little bit about it from him. 153: Intermittent activity, it's hard work 154: That's a handle. 155: To drop the main circle, you must first bury it from the outer moat 156: Still, you're so frivolous. 157: Poopi! You can't be such an easy glass-looking guy to reveal Angel's recent developments. 158: You're a bee, angel. You're seriously unworthy of a fan club. 159: Well, wait. Friendship between men is important, too. Besides, isn't there any way you can tell because you have my trust? 160: Credit? At a time when you're circulating information here, you can't help but cast doubt on it. 161: So you guys are comrades... 162: Who's asking for Angel's information here, Sir Merchant Po? 163: Well, seriously, it's amazing how plain you grasp that, with a bee. 164: Certainly. Jimmy's amazing. 165: The character was a bee and Jimmy, too. 166: Who's plain! When I made it into a real module, it was awesome! 167:... 168:... 169: No, that, sorry about the bees. 170: I'm sorry about that... 171: Something is more scratchy about that reaction over there!? 172: Po, po, po! Jimmy, according to the intel, Angel hasn't been in the Clan Clan in the last few days. 173: Oh, there would have been a lord angel 175: In bees!? 176: Po!? 177: What the heck! 178: Waste!? 179: Hey, where are you!? 180: Take the honors of the advance assault into this hand! Forgive me for this! 181: Hey, hey. 182: Not sooner, you young builder! Tell me where it is! 183: Pooh, ooh, ooh. 184: Arundong. 185: You just said that. Ooh! A man's friendship is no good. 186: That's a kick-ass thing... 222: Those guys earlier, don't they suck? 223: Oh, that's so bad. 224: But it just seemed like a little fun. Just a little. 225: I mean, there was this guy at the end of the story who would put 'Po' or 'Po', but he's creepy. Because of the features of the way you spoke, I identified you within the clan clan. 226: What kind of guy. 227: 'Spatial magic' used powerful skills 229: When I got bogged down, he was bragging about it. 230: More details! : "227 comments removed due to operations": 231: Kiter! (((-v * *))) 232: The operation, the job is too much. 233: Auto-delete anything that gets caught in a particular word... well, I have to explain it so it doesn't get caught. 234: How can you regulate the information involved in the attack so far? 235: Make sure your account isn't frozen. Yo. 236: Leaving some behind and banning such a range of information leakage. 237: In the meantime, let's get back to talking about beautiful girls 238: If I were NPC, I'd prefer Sage Mithola to Moro. Thus the men pursued beautiful girls, and the secret conversation continued.
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ๆˆ‘ใŒๅธซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใ€Žๆป…ใณใจๅ†็”Ÿใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ€ใŒๆ‰€ๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅœฐไธ‹็ฅžๆฎฟใฎ็‰‡้š…ใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅทฅๆˆฟใ ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไฟบใฏๅธซๅŒ ใฎๅทฅๆˆฟใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ๅ‚่€ƒใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ€Ž ใ€Œใƒซใƒใƒซใ€ใƒซใƒŠใƒชใƒผใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใกใซ่กŒใใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒˆใ‚ณใƒˆใ‚ณใจใ€ๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒจใƒผใƒซใƒณใ‚’่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ’ใซ็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ไบŒไบบใธๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ™ใ€‚ๅฐใ•ใชไฟบใฎๅŒๅญไบบๅฝขใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใŒๆœˆๅ…‰ใจ้™ฝๅ…‰ใ‚’็™บใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒ”ใƒˆใฃใจๆœใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ๆŽดใ‚“ใงใฏใใฃใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใ€ใงใฃใ‹ใ„ใฎใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชๅ‘ณๆ–น? ใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใ™ใ”ใ„ใฎใ€ ใ€Ž้™ฝๅ…‰ใฎใƒซใƒใƒซใ€ใจใ€ŽๆœˆๅฝฑใฎใƒซใƒŠใƒชใƒผใ€ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใŒใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใฎ่พบใ‚’ๅพ˜ๅพŠใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅทจไบบใฎๅฑใซ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ๅคช้™ฝๅ…‰ใŒๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎ็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไบŒไบบใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไบŒไบบใฏใใ™ใใฃใŸใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ใ“ใผใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใ€ ใ€Œใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใฎใŠใ‹ใ’? ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใ„ใ€ ไฟบใฏไบŒไบบใ‚’ไผดใฃใฆใ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็ฅžๆฎฟๅ†…้ƒจใธใจไพตๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅธซๅŒ ใฎๅทฅๆˆฟใฏๅทจไบบใŸใกใซ็ ดๅฃŠใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ‰ใซๆฅใŸๆ™‚ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€่–„ๆš—ใ„ๅทฅๆˆฟๅ†…ใ‚’ๆผใฃใŸใ‚Š่ฆ‹ๅˆ†ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฏใ€ใพใๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๅฎŸ้จ“ๅฎคใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฅฅใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ‰‰ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใ‚‚ใƒ“ใ‚ฏใจใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใช......ใ€ ๅ‰ใซใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจๆฅใŸๆ™‚ใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ“ใฎๆ‰‰ใซใฏไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ‰‰ใฎ่กจ้ขใซๆ–‡ๅญ—ใŒๅฝซใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ ใ„ใถๅ‰Šใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€Ž......ๆ‹…ใ†............ๅฅใงใ‚ˆใ€ใจใ—ใ‹่ชญใฟๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏใพใŸใ„ใšใ‚Œใ€‚ไฝฟใˆใใ†ใช็‰ฉใ‚’ๆ‹ๅ€Ÿใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใŠใใ‹ใชใ€ ็œŸๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฏ็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€็ฅžๆฎฟใฎๅฃŠใ‚ŒใŸๅ€‹ๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž ใ€ใฏๆ‰‹ๆŒใกใฎใ€Ž้–ƒๅ…‰็Ÿณใ€ใงๅๅˆ†ใซไบ‹่ถณใ‚Šใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ—ใฆ้ ญใฎไธญใง่จˆ็ฎ—ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็ฅžๆฎฟใฎไธญๅฟƒ้ƒจใธใจ็€ใ‘ใฐใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚นใ‚ซใ‚คใƒ„ใƒชใƒผไธฆใฟใฎๅคงใใ•ใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ๅทจไบบใŒ้Žฎๅบงใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ช......ๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟ......ใƒจใ‚ฏใ‚พๆฅใƒ†ไธ‹ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ฟใ€ ใ€Œใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใ€‚ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใ‚ฌ็ฝฎใ‚คใƒ†ไธ‹ใ‚ตใƒƒใ‚ฟใ€ๅคช้™ฝใƒŽๅ…‰ใƒŽใ‚ชใ‚ซใ‚ฒใ€ ใ€ใ‚’ใ“ใ“ใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸไบ‹ใงใ€ๆฐธ็ถš็š„ใซๅคช้™ฝๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆตดใณใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ๅทจไบบใฎๅฑ็Ž‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅ…‰ใฏไป–ใฎๅทจไบบใฎๅฑใซใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ็†ๆ€งใฎ่“„็ฉใŒๅๅˆ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ไบบใ‹ใฎๅทจไบบใŸใกใฏๆœˆๅคœใฎๆ™ฉใซๅœฐไธŠใธใจๆ—…็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใŒใ‚ใฟใ ใ—ใŸใ€ๅฑใธใฎ้ญ‚ใฎๅฎš็€ๆ–นๆณ•ใŒใ€ๆœˆใจๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎ็ฒพ้œŠใƒชใƒผใƒณใ€‘ใจใ€้—‡็ฒพ้œŠใƒ€ใ‚ฏใƒใ‚นใ€‘ใŒ้–ข้€ฃใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ๅพฉ่ฎใ€‘ๆฆ‚ๅฟตใŒๅŸบ็คŽใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎใŸใ‚ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏๆœˆๅ…‰ใŒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅ‹•ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒจใƒผใƒซใƒณใงใฏใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใŒๅ‰ตใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€Ž ใ€Œๆฎ‹ๅฟตใƒŠใ‚ฌใƒฉใ€ๆœชใƒ€ใ€‚ไฝ•ไบบใ‚ซใƒŽๅŒ่ƒžใƒฒๅœฐไธŠใƒ‹ๅ‘ใ‚ซใƒฏใ‚ปใ‚ฟ......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ๅœฐไธŠใงใ‚ญใƒŸ้”ใฎไปฒ้–“ใจไผšใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎๆ™‚ใฏใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใžใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใƒŽใƒใ‚ซใƒฉใƒ‹ใƒŠใƒฌใ‚ฟใƒŠใƒฉใ€ๆˆ‘ใƒฉใƒŽๆœฌๆœ›ใ€ ๆญใ—ใ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏใ“ใกใ‚‰ใชใฎใงใŠ่พžๅ„€ใ‚’่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏ ใ€Œๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟ? ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ไฝ•ใƒฒ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๆœˆๅ…‰ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใฏ10ๅ€‹ใ€ๅคช้™ฝใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณ5ๅ€‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆๆธกใ—ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ•ใˆใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅœฐไธŠใซ่กŒใฃใŸๅทจไบบใŸใกใฎๅฑใฏใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๆดปๅ‹•ใงใใ‚‹ใจ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚Œใฐๅพฉ่ฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ช......ไฝ•ใƒˆใ‚คใ‚ฆใ€็ฅžใƒŽๅพกๆฅญ!ใ€ ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใฎๆ„Ÿๆฟ€ใŒไผๆ’ญใ—ใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใ„ใŸใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚ฐใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ€ๅฅ‡่ทกใƒ€ใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅคฉๅ…‰ใฎ ใ€Œๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚นใƒซใ€ ๅœฐไธ‹ใ‚’ๆบใ‚‹ใŒใ—ใ‹ใญใชใ„ๅคงๅˆๅ”ฑใซใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใƒ“ใƒ“ใ‚‹ไฟบใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ‚‰ใ—ใๅฐใ•ใช่ƒธใ‚’ๅผตใฃใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž :ใ‚ฟใƒญใจๆ•ตๅฏพใ—ใŸใ‚‰็จฎใฎ็ ดๆป…ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—่‡ช็”ฑใ‚’ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™็ฅžใจไฟกใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹: ๅฅฝๆ„ŸๅบฆใŒใ€็ฅžๆ ผๅŒ–ใ€‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€ใซใชใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ€็งฐๅทใ€ ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™่€… ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒญใ‚ฐใพใงๆตใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใ™ใใซๅŠนๆžœใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅทจไบบใฎๆฐ‘ใจ็Ž‹ใซๅฎˆ่ญท็ฅžใจ่ชๅฎšใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ่€…ใ€‚ๅทจไบบๆ—ใจๅ…ฑ้—˜ใ™ใ‚‹้š›ใ€ใใฎๅทจไบบๆ—ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’3ๅ€ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใŸๆ”ฏ้…ไธ‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ…จๅทจไบบๆ—ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’1.5ๅ€ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ฅใ‹ใซๅทจๅคงใชๅญ˜ๅœจใซๅด‡ๆ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใ†ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๆœซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒๆ‰‹็ถฑใ‚’ๆกใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆ ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใŒๆฝฐใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชไธๅฎ‰ใŒใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘็„ก้ง„ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆญ้ †ใฎๆ„ใ‚’็คบใ™ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏใ€ๆ™‚ใซๆธฉๅŽšใ™ใŽใฆ้จ™ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่พบใฏไฟบใŒใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ…‰ใ‚‰ใ›ใ€่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅผทๅคงใ™ใŽใ‚‹ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆ‚ช็”จใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๅทจไบบใŸใกใฎไปŠๅพŒใซใคใ„ใฆใฒใจใ—ใใ‚Š่€ƒใˆใŸๅพŒใ€ไฟบใฏ่‡ช้ ˜ใธใจๆˆปใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒž......ๅˆฐ็€ใ‚ทใ‚ฟใ€ ใ•ใฃใใใ€ไธกใฎใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚’่…ฐใซใคใ‘ใŸไธ€ไบบใฎใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚็‰นใซใ“ใ“ใพใงๅ•้กŒใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œ็ฅžๅญใ‚ตใƒžใƒŽใ€ๅฅ‡่ทกใƒŽๆฉๆตใ€‚็ด ๆ™ดใƒฉใ‚ทใ‚คใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅ›ใฏ่‡ช็”ฑใซ็ซœๆ—ๆŽขใ—ใฎๆ”พๆตชๆ—…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€‘โ€•โ€•ไฟบใ€ใ€ๆˆฆๅฃซใƒ‰ใƒผใƒณใ€‘ใƒใ€็Ž‹ใƒจใƒช็ฅžๅญใ‚ตใƒžใ‚ฌๆฒปใƒกใƒซๅœฐใƒˆ็Ÿฅใƒฒๅฎˆใƒฌใƒˆใ€ๅ‘ฝไปคใ‚ตใƒฌใ‚ฟใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŠใƒŽใƒ‡ใ€็ŸฎๅฐใƒŠไฟบใƒ‡ใ‚นใ‚ฌใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽๅคงๅฝนใ€ๅ…จๅŠ›ใƒฒๅฐฝใ‚ฏใ‚นใ€ ่ปฝใ€…ใจๅŸŽๅฃใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹ใ€Ž
It was a workshop in the corner of the underground temple that our master, Richie Damond, the Alchemist of Doom and Regeneration, possessed. Therefore, I am aiming for the temple managed by Yotun, the "Pure Giant of the Great Tree", to refer to the master's workshop design. "Lucille, Lunary. I'm going that way." I point my finger at Tokotoko and the two of them with an interesting view of the underground city of Jorn. My little twin dolls don't stick around grabbing the hem of their clothes pito with each glowing moonlight and sunlight. "Your husband, full of big" "Everybody on your side? Your husband is amazing." "Lurchill of Sunlight" and "Lunary of the Moon Shadow". With these two, you won't be attacked by a giant corpse roaming the area. The sun brings back their reason. So when I do both heads, they smile like tickles. "I'm glad. But it's your husband who's moving us." "Thanks to your husband? But I'm glad I can help." I accompany the two of them, and then I break into the temple. The master's workshop is worn out because it has been destroyed by the giants. Fish and discern in a dim workshop, no different from when you came before. "Hmmm...... the design feels like a normal lab, well. I knew it was the door in the back that bothered me. Don't freak out this time..." The same was true when I came here with George before, but I wonder what the hell is on this door. If you look closely, the letters are carved on the surface of the door. But it's a lot shredded and can only be read as'... take charge... play it '. "Ma, this will happen again soon. If I borrowed something that might work, I'd say hello to Yotun." Though I could not discover anything brand new, I will collect a number of 'Moonstones (Lewis)' from the broken parts of the temple. We can also make a "Seed Fire Storage (Lantern) that houses Luke." The "Seed Fire (Lantern) that houses the Yang Jing (Faye)" is sufficient with the "Flash Stone" in hand. Calculating in my head that way, when I got to the center of the temple, I knew a giant of skytree-like size would be seated. "Woo Oo... Sunshine, Lord Angel... Yokuzo Lai Te Xia Satta" "Yotun. You look good" "Satta, sun no light lizard, under the angel palace Gajite" A giant corpse king who can be exposed to the sun permanently after I left here the Seed Fire Inn (Lantern) that houses the Sun Sperm (Faye). They divide the light into the corpses of other giants. And when the accumulation of reason is sufficient, some giants travel to earth on the night of the moon. The concept of [vengeance], to which [Spirit Lean of the Moon and the Stars] and [Dark Spirit Dakness] are associated, is the basis, discovered by Master Richie. That's why they can't move without moonlight. But in the underground city of Jorn, the giant corpses are free to operate because of the wandering of the "Fake Souls Burning on the Moon (Luna Homunculus)" created by their master. "Too bad Nagara, Unda. How many canoe brothers are on the ground? Kawaseta..." "Speaking of which, I met with your people on the ground. That was very helpful." "Sunshine, Angel Hall, Noli, Nina Retanara, I, Lano, look out for you." I bow back to Yotun, who bows his head respectfully, because this is the one to thank. And I find myself beside it. "Sunrise Angel Palace? What the hell? "Fine, fine." There are 10 moonlight lanterns and 5 solar lanterns. Make them and give them to them, and explain that with this, the corpses of the giants who went to the ground can always operate. "If you do, you'll find your vengeful opponent soon, won't you? "Wow... how many toys, god no royalty! Yotun's excitement propagates, and so do the noble giants Nobles Giant, who were around. "Gwouoo, miracle da" "Lord Sunshine Angel... No, Dear Divine Son of Heavenly Light (Miko), Aligato." "Grateful Sul" I'm the one who freaks out inside for a big chorus that could rock the basement. Keep your little chest up like an alchemist here. By the way, in the skill "Chanting the Air (Aire Poema)," read Yotun's relationship with me... : If I'm hostile to Talo, I'm feeling the ruin of the species. But I believe in God who brings freedom: The sensitivity had changed from [deification] to [Absolute Lord God (Odin)]. : Because the likeness of the giant has become "Absolute Lord God (Odin)," he wins the title [Who Brings (Titan) Heavenly Light (-Isla) to the giant (-Fyros)]: [Who Brings (Titan) Heavenly Light (-Isla) to Giants (-Fyros)] I even flowed more logs like this. So I'll see how it works right away. "He who was certified patron saint by the people and king of the giant. When fighting Giants, triple their Giant stats. Also multiply the stats of all the Giants under control by 1.5 ' Being worshipped by something far more gigantic than yourself is something that is kind of scary, like this. I was wondering if I could do what I did if I held the reins. As for me watching Master Richie get crushed, I had a little of that anxiety. Though, I don't even want to use them to do something, so maybe it's just useless to think. And they show so much respect, sometimes too warm to be fooled. I may have to keep a good eye on the area and be vigilant. Not to be abused of their overly powerful power. After a brief thought about the future of the Titans, I decided to return to my own territory. "Shinko Sama... Arrival Sita" Just now, one 'noble giant' Nobles Giant 'with both lanterns on his hips sent me to the realm. I decided to accompany him, including an experiment to see if he could move properly. Of course, the experimental results are successful, and on the shoulders of giants, they are shaken and sent this far. "Thank you. Is there a problem, especially so far? "Divine Son Samano, Miracle No Grace. Vegetarian Rashii" "All right, all right. Then you're free to take a wandering journey in search of the Dragon Clan." "[Ancient Noen Jo (Enshente)] - I, [Warrior Dawn] C, King Yoli, son of Samaga, Ji Merdito, Knowledgeable Reto, order Saleta" "Nanode, Shorty Na, I, Desga, Cono, do my best." The corpse of "Nobles Giant", a noble giant slightly above the height of the walls, has turned his steadfast and determined eyes to this side.
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330่ฉฑ ้ฌผๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใธใ‚ˆใ†ใ“ใ(1) ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใซใƒ“ใƒ“ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใชใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€‚ใ‚ดใ‚ฏใƒ‰ใƒผใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ†ใกใฎใ‚‚ใ‚“ใฏใฟใ‚“ใช ็ต„ใ€‘ใ‚’็ดนไป‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซใคใ„ใฆ่ฉฑใ›ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใจใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ไป–ๅ‹ขๅŠ›ใฎใกใ‚‡ใฃใ‹ใ„ใ‚’้€€ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใฎๆœฌๆ‹ ๅœฐใŒใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใจใฎใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ„ๆๆกˆใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็›ธๅฝ“ใฎ่ฆšๆ‚ŸใŒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ†ใกใฎๆ•ทๅฑ…ใ‚’ใพใŸใ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ„ใ„ใฎใงใ™ใ‹? ใใฎใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใฎใ‚ขใ‚ธใƒˆใชใฎใงใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๆ€–ใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ†ใกใฎใ‚‚ใ‚“ใŒๅฏๅ“€ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ€ ใ€ใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅ“กใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒ—ใƒผใ‚ขๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎๅŒ่กŒใ™ใ‚‰ๅฟซ่ซพใ—ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅ’Œ้ขจใฎๅพกๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใธไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ—ใƒผใ‚ขๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏไฟบใŸใกใ‚’็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ€Žใ‚ชใƒซใƒˆใƒญใ‚น ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏไฟบใฎ็Šถๆณใธใฎ้…ๆ…ฎใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆธ…ใ€…ใ—ใ„ใปใฉใซใ€ใ–ใฃใใฐใ‚‰ใ‚“ใชไบบๆŸ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใŒๆด‹้ขจใง่ƒŒใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ๅปบ็‰ฉใฐใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒไธฆใถไธญใ€ใ“ใ“ใ ใ‘ใฏๅ’Œ้ขจๅŒบๅŸŸใซใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚ŠๅฎŒๅ…จใซๆตฎใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆœจ้€ ใฎๅฃใซๅ››ๆ–นใŒใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจๅ›ฒใพใ‚ŒใŸใŠๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใธใจ็ถšใ้–€ๆˆธใ‚’ใใใ‚Œใฐใ€4ไบบใฎๅฅณๆ€งใŒๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใฟใชใ€็ฒพๆ‚ใช้ก”ใคใใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Š็”ท้ก”่ฒ ใ‘ใฎ่‰ฏใ„ไฝ“ๆ ผใฎๆŒไธปใงใ€้–€่ก›ใ˜ใฟใŸNPCใŒๆญฆ่ฃ…ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎใ ใŒ......ไฟบใฏใคใ„ใคใ„ไธ่บพใช่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใซ้€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅ‚ทใ‚„่บซไฝ“ใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใช?ใ€ ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜้€šใ‚Š......ๅ…จๅ“กใŒ้…ทใ„ๅ‚ท็—•ใŒๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ€็›ฎใงใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ๆœ‰ๆง˜ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ 1ไบบใฏ็ถบ้บ—ใช้ก”็ซ‹ใกใชใฎใซใ€ใ‚€ใ”ใ„็ซๅ‚ท็—•ใง็ˆ›ใ‚Œๅนพ็ญ‹ใ‚‚ใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ‚ทใŒ่ตฐใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚1ไบบใฏๅทฆ่…•ใฎ่‚˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใŒใชใใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€่‚ฉใ‹ใ‚‰ไธก่…•ใŒใชใ„ๅฅณๆ€งใ‚‚ใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎ1ไบบใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏๅณ่ถณใŒใชใใ€ๆœจใฎๆฃ’ใ‚’็พฉ่ถณใจใ—ใฆไฝฟใ„ใ€ๅ…จ่บซใฏไธก็›ฎไปฅๅค–ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆๅŒ…ๅธฏใงใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹ๅทปใใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒ่…•ๅŠ›ใงๅŠฃใ‚‹่€…ใฏใ€ๅฎนๆ˜“ใ่ชฐใ‹ใฎ้คŒ้ฃŸใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€‚็‰นใซ่‹ฅใ„ ใใ—ใฆไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ…•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅ‚ท็—•ใฎๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅ’Œ่ฃ…ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใ‚„ใ€ๅฅณๆ€งใŸใกใŒใใ‚ใ‚Šใจ้›†ใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ…จๅ“กใŒใ—ใšใ—ใšใจใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ‚ŒใฏใŠๆท‘ใ‚„ใ‹ใซ่ฟ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹็จฎใฎ่ฟซๅŠ›ใจ ๅพฎๅฆ™ใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸ็Ÿขๅ…ˆใ€ใ‚ฐใ‚ทใƒฃใƒชใจไฝ•ใ‹ใŒๆฝฐใ‚Œใ‚‹้ŸณใŒ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‚ˆใ‚Š้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ€ฅใŽใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ‘ใฐโ€•โ€• ใ€Œใƒ—ใƒผใ‚ข!? ใŠใ„ใ€ใƒ—ใƒผใ‚ขใใใ‚ใ‚!? ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใ€ใŽใ‚‡ใˆใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ใƒใƒƒใ‚ซใ‚นใ˜ใ„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใŒ่พบใ‚Šใซใ“ใ ใพใ™ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎ้–€่ก›ใ ใฃใŸๅฅณๆ€งใฎ1ไบบใ€ไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅคฑใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใฎNPCใซใฏ่ตค้ป’ใ„็•ฐๅฝขใฎ่…•ใŒ็”Ÿใˆใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่‚ฅๅคงใ—้ŽใŽใŸใ‚€ใๅ‡บใ—็ญ‹่‚‰็นŠ็ถญใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใซๆกใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็‰ฉใฏ่ปฝ่‡ชๅ‹•่ปŠใปใฉใฎๅคชใ•ใจๅคงใใ•ใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹้‡‘ๆฃ’ใงใ€ใƒใƒƒใ‚ซใ‚นใ˜ใ„ใ•ใ‚“ใซๅฎน่ตฆใชใๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎ้šฃใซใฏใƒ—ใƒผใ‚ขๅฐ‘ๅนดใ ใฃใŸ็‰ฉใฎ่‚‰ๅกŠใŒใ€ๅทจๅคงใชใƒใƒณใ‚ณใงๆŠผใ—ใคใถใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฟใŸใ„ใซใƒ™ใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒชใจๅœฐ้ขใซไป˜็€ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฏใ‚’ใฎใ‚€้–“ใ‚‚ใชใใ€2ไบบใฎNPCใฏ่ตคใ„ใƒใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’็ˆ†ๆ•ฃใ•ใ›ใฆใฏๆถˆๅคฑใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใฎใ›ใ„ใง......ใ€ ใฎใŠๅฎขไบบใซใ‚‚่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ„! ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใŒๆฎบใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใญ!ใ€ ใ•ใใปใฉใพใงๆ†Žใ—ใฟใฎใ€Žใซใ€ใฎๅญ—ใ‚’ไธ€ๅˆ‡ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ•ใ›ใชใ„ใ€้™ใ‹ใช่กจๆƒ…ใง่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใŸๅฅณๆ€งNPCใŸใกใฏใ€ๅฃใ€…ใซๆ†คๆ€’ใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’้œฒใ‚ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€็•ฐๅฝขใฎ็ญ‹่‚‰ใ‚’ไธก่…•ใซ้ก•็พใ•ใ›ใŸๅฅณๆ€งใฎ้กใซใฏใ€ใ•ใฃใใพใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸ็™ฝใๅ…‰ใ‚‹่ง’ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็‰ฉใŒ็”Ÿใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใซใฏไฟบใ‚‚ไปฐๅคฉใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒ”ใƒชใƒƒใจๅผตใ‚Š่ฉฐใ‚ใŸๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใ‚’ใ€ใ€Žใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ขใƒƒใ‚ตใƒชใจๆตใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฏใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ซใƒฉใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใธใจๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚
334 Episode 330 Welcome To The Oni Mansion (1) "I'm not that scared.Even if I say Gokudo, we all like the wind. " To everyone who took a step back, Mr. Kurigiri, who laughed with clarity, said that he would introduce the [Yasha set] that he supervised.It is a thankful suggestion that if it is a place where we can calm down and talk about the city, it would be a good base for the [Nightfork Team] to leave the other factions. "No mercenary would cross our gates without a reasonable level of readiness." "Er, are you sure?Isn't this [Night Fork Team] 's place? " "Of course it is. It's because we're not pathetic without being scared." Mr. Kunigi even agrees to accompany the Pua boy, who is also an informant of the "Orthos family", and guides us to the Japanese-style mansion while he is rejoicing. The Poor Boy is like a "Orthos Family" stalker to keep an eye on us, but can we get hostile members in that easily? Probably because of my situation. Anyway, Mr. Kunigi seems to have a brilliant personality. It is a Japanese-style area that floats perfectly amidst all the tall, Western-style buildings around it. Four women greeted me as I walked through the gates to the mansion surrounded by wooden walls. Everyone had a tough look, a well-dressed man, and of course the guarded NPC was armed... but I kept sending them a rude gaze. Taroshi, do you care? "But what happened to the wound and the body?" As Mr. Kunigi pointed out... it seemed to me at first glance that everyone had serious scars. One had a beautiful face, but a lot of burn marks and several cuts on his muscles. One was missing from the elbow of his left arm, and some women had no arms from their shoulders.Until the last one, there was no right foot, a wooden rod was used as a prosthetic leg, and the whole body was wrapped around with a bandage, leaving no eyes. "In this city, it's easy for someone with a weak arm to feed.Especially when it comes to young girls, there are a lot of people who see them badly as a playground for men. " And to admire Mr. Kunigi, the scarred Japanese girls and women began to gather. Everyone was shuddering and it was gently approaching, so I felt some sort of force, gloss and roughness. The sound of the arrow tip and the crushing of something that feels subtly surrounded is louder than behind. I'm in a hurry. Turn around. "Phew!? Hey, Phew!? Hold on, giggle" I think Grandpa Bacchus's screams are coming around. One of the women who was the gatekeeper earlier, the NPC, which was supposed to have lost both arms, had red and black anomalous arms.Her excessively enlarged bare muscle fiber, the one held in her right hand, was a gold bar as thick and as big as a light car, and she was relentlessly shaking it down on Grandpa Bacchus. Next to him, a lump of meat from what was a Poor Boy stuck to the ground like it was crushed with a giant hanko. Shortly after breathing, the two NPCs explode the red polygon effect and disappear. "Because of these tickles....." "I see you've caused trouble to your guests!Then it doesn't matter if they kill you! " Female NPCs approaching with a quiet expression that doesn't make them feel any of the 'to' characters of hatred until now reveal the color of anger indiscriminately. If you look closely, the woman who showed the abnormal muscles on both arms had something like a white glowing horn on her forehead that had never existed before. Mina, Lily, and Towa, of course, and I've fallen asleep for this. Mr. Koufog drifted away his tingling and stretched scenery, saying, "It's the usual thing." Then, as if nothing really happened, they will lead us to the Mansion with a caricature smile.
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317่ฉฑ ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใฎไพกๅ€ค (2) ใ€Œใฒใ‚‡ใ‡ใ‡ใ‡ใ‡ใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆใ€ใใใใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚!?ใ€ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๅทปใ่พผใฟ้ฃ›ใณไธ‹ใ‚Šใƒฉใƒณใƒ‡ใƒ–ใƒผใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏๆๆ€–ใฎ็ตถๅซใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใŒ......้€”ไธญใ‹ใ‚‰้ฉšๆ„•ใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใซๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅทจๅคงใชใ‚ดใƒผใƒฌใƒ ใฎ้ก”้ขใŒ่ฝใก่กŒใไฟบใŸใกใซ่ฟซใฃใฆใใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใซใ€ใ“ใฎๅคงใใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใƒขใ‚ขใ‚คๅƒใฟใŸใ„ใชใฎ!? ใใฆใ‚‹ใ€ใใฆใ‚‹ใใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใฃใกใซๆฅใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใณใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†็พๅœจ้€ฒ่กŒๅฝขใงๅฟƒ่‡“ใŒ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใใ†ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ!? ็ตถๅฃใซๆฒฟใฃใฆ็Œ›ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใซ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๅฟƒ่‡“ใซๆ‚ชใ„ใฎใซใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใใฎ็ตถๅฃใŒๆ€ฅใซใƒขใ‚ณใฃใจ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆใฏไธ€่ป’ๅฎถใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅคงใใชๅฒฉใฎ้ก”ใŒๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!? ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅคงๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!? ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใŒ็›Ÿๅ‹ใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅŒ่ƒžใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒ้ขจใ‚ˆ! ไปŠใฒใจใŸใณใ€ๅ…ฑใซ็ฉบใ‚’่ˆžใ†ใŸใ‚ใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅ‘ผใณๅฃฐใซๅฟœใ˜ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ่ฝไธ‹ใ‚ญใƒซใ ใ‘ใฏ้ฟใ‘ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใ ใŒใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏ่ปŒ้“ไฟฎๆญฃใพใงใ—ใชใใฆใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ’„ๅ—Ÿใฎๅˆคๆ–ญใงใ€Ž้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅ‹่จŠใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚......่‚ๅฟƒใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฆใฏใ€Žใฏใˆใƒผใ€ไน…ใ€…ใชใฎใ‚“โ™ชใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใƒขใ‚ขใ‚คๅƒใ‚’ๆ‚ ้•ทใซ็œบใ‚ใฆ่บซๅ‹•ใใ™ใ‚‰ใ—ใชใ„!? ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ‹ใ‹ใˆใŸใพใพใฎใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใฎๆ–นใ‚’็จใ‚€ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚้ก”ใจ้ก”ใŒใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šใใ†ใช่ท้›ขใงใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏใใ‚“ใชไบ›ไบ‹ใซใ‹ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใƒƒ!? ใŠใฌใ—ใ€ ๆททไนฑๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝผใฏไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่žใ‹ใšใซ่€ณใ‚’่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใใฃใฝใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใฆไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใคใถใ‚„ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใฏใ‚ตใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใ‚บใŒๅคงไบ‹ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ€ ใพใŸ่€ณใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆ......! ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎใŠๅ’Žใ‚ใŒใŠๆฐ—ใซๅฌใ•ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฝผใฎไธๆบ€ใ‚’่žใๅ–ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ๆ–‡ๅญ—้€šใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅคงๅœฐใซ้ฃฒใฟ่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ่ฑช้ขจใŒ่€ณใ‚’ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ใ€ๅœŸใŒใฒใณๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใ‚‹่ฝŸ้ŸณใŒ้ณดใ‚Š้Ÿฟใใ€็ตถๅฃใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ›ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸๅทจๅคงใชใƒขใ‚ขใ‚คๅƒใฎๅฃๅ†…ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ่ฆ–็•Œใฏๆš—้—‡ใซๅŸ‹ใ‚ๅฐฝใใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“......ใ“ใ“ใฏ......ใ€ ใƒ“ใƒซไธฆใฟใฎๅทจไฝ“ใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ใƒขใ‚ขใ‚คๅƒใซ้ฃฒใฟ่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ๆฌกใซไฟบใŸใกใฎ่ฆ–็•ŒใซๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใฏ็พŽ้บ—ใฎไธ€่จ€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ๆš—ใŒใ‚Šใฎไธญใงใปใฎใ‹ใซๅ…‰ใ‚‹่ผใใŒๆ•ฃใ‚Šใฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไธ–็•Œใ€ๅคœ็ฉบใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹็พŽใ—ใ•ใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹็ฉบ้–“ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ››ๆ–นๅ…ซๆ–นใฎๅฒฉๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ—ใ้‰ฑ็ŸณใŸใกใŒ็„กๆ•ฐใฎ่ผใใ‚’ๆ”พใกใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€้™ใ‘ใ•ใ‚’ๅฝฉใ‚Š้ฃพใ‚‹ใ€‚้‰ฑ็ŸณใŸใกใฏ้’ใ€่ตคใ€้ป„ใ€็ดซใจๆง˜ใ€…ใช็…Œใ‚ใใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹ๅคœ็ฉบใฎๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎใ”ใจใ ไธ€้š›ๅผทใ„่ผใใ‚’ๆ”พใค้‰ฑ็ŸณใŒใƒขใ‚ฝใƒชใจๅ‹•ใ„ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใƒใƒˆใƒชใจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใกใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏไธ€็ญ‹ใฎๆตใ‚Œๆ˜Ÿใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅž‚็›ดใซ่ฝไธ‹ใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใซใ‚ณใƒญใ‚ณใƒญใจ่ปขใŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆๅฒฉๅฆ–็ฒพ......? ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใŒๅฌๅ–šใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅฒฉๅฆ–็ฒพใซใ‚ˆใไผผใŸใ€ๅฐใ•ใๅ‹ไบบใŒใคใถใ‚‰ใช็žณใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚บใƒณใ‚ฐใƒชใจใ—ใŸๅฐๅฒฉใฎๆ‰‹่ถณใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ€Žใƒ›ใƒผใ‚คใƒ›ใƒผใ‚คใ€ใจๆŽ›ใ‘ๅฃฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Ÿณ้ ญใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฃใฎใใ“ใ‹ใ—ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ‘ใ‚ญใƒชใ€ใƒ”ใ‚ทใƒชใจไนพใ„ใŸ้ŸณใŒๅ‡บๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใใŸใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅŠใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“? ไป–ใซใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใŠใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ็žฌใ้–“ใซๅฃใซๅŸ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ้‰ฑ็Ÿณ็พคใฏใƒใƒญใƒชใƒใƒญใƒชใจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅดฉใ‚Œ่ฝใกใ€ๅนพ็ญ‹ใ‚‚ใฎๅ…‰ใฎใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ๅผ•ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚‹ใง่™น่‰ฒใฎๆตๆ˜Ÿ้›จใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใšๆ„Ÿๅ˜†ใฎๅๆฏใŒๆผใ‚Œๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ถบ้บ—......ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใฉใ“?ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใ‚’ไธธๅ‘‘ใฟใ—ใŸใƒขใ‚ขใ‚คๅƒใฏ็ตถๅฃใซ็น‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏๅœฐไธญๅ†…ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถๅฎฎใƒญใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ€‘ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ€ๆ˜Ÿ้œŠใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถๅฎฎใƒญใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ€‘......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฏ......ไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ“ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸใฎ......?ใ€ ใ€Žๅทจๆ˜Ÿ็ฅžใ‚ขใƒˆใƒฉใ‚นใฎ่ถณ่ทกใ€่ฟ‘่พบใซใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒๆœŸๅพ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ€ใคใ„ใซไฝ•ใ‚‚็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใชใฎใซใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฏใ“ใฎ็พŽใ—ใ„็ฉบ้–“ใ‚’่กŒใๆฅใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใŒใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใงใ“ใฎ้š ใ—ใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใซๅˆฐ้”ใงใใŸใฎใ‹ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใŒใ‚ฒใƒผใƒžใƒผใฎๆ€งใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณไธ‹ใ‚ŠใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใƒšใƒญใฃใจ้ฃฒใฟ่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆ......ใ€ ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅด–ใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณไธ‹ใ‚ŠใŸ!? ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›......ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใƒคใƒใ„ๅฅดใชใฎใ‹!? ๅนณ็„ถใจ็ˆ†ๅผพ็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚’ใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฝผใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅฝฑใฎใ‚ใ‚‹็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆ็ถšใใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฎๅฒฉ็ฒพ้œŠใŸใก ใงใฏไฝ•ๅบฆใงใ‚‚ๅคฑๆ•—ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณไธ‹ใ‚Šใฆใฟใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ ไธๆ„ใซๅ‡บใŸใ€Žใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใฏไฝ•ๅบฆใงใ‚‚ๅคฑๆ•—ใงใใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†่จ€่‘‰ใฎ้‡ใฟใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใฏๅซŒใงใ‚‚็†่งฃใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใฏๅคฑๆ•—ใงใใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใงใฏใชใ„ไบบ็”Ÿใ‚’ๆญฉใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใ ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œใ’ใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใˆใฐๅพŒใฏใ‚นใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๆ€ฅๆฟ€ใซ่ฅฒใฃใฆใใ‚‹่ฝไธ‹ๆ„Ÿใฏใ€Žใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ†ๅ…จใฆใŒใŠใ—ใพใ„ใ€ใจๅ›ใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใŒใŸใพใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ€ๆฐ—ใฅใใจๆฏŽๆ—ฅใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใฆใฏ้ฃ›ใณไธ‹ใ‚Šใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใŸใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใใ‚Œใฃใฆใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใƒคใƒใ‚ค็ฒพ็ฅž็Šถๆ…‹ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ......? ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏไปŠๆ›ดใชใŒใ‚‰ใซๆฐ—ใฅใใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅญใฏใพใ 10ๆญณใงใ€ใใฎๅฐใ•ใชๅŒ่‚ฉใซใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌใ‚’ไปฃ่กจใ™ใ‚‹ๅๅฎถใจใ—ใฆใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใŒไน—ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใ„ใ‹ใซ้‡ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚’ใ€‚ๅ„ช็ง€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒๆ•…ใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซๆœŸๅพ…ใ•ใ‚Œใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใซๅฟœใˆใ‚‹ในใๅŠชๅŠ›ใ—ใ€็ตๆžœใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใใฃใจๆฅฝใงใฏใชใ„ใฏใšใ€‚ใพใŸใ€้ฃ›ใณ็ดšใจใ„ใ†่ฆณ็‚นใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใจใชใ˜ใ‚ใšใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚’ไฟบใฏ่ฟ‘ใใง่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๅญค็‹ฌๆ„Ÿใซ่‹›ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๆฏ่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใ€ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใšใซใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซ้ฃ›ใณไธ‹ใ‚Šใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚นใƒชใƒซใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚? ใƒใƒณใ‚ธใƒผใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—็š„ใช?ใ€ ๅฝผใŒใชใ‚‹ในใไธ็ฉใชๆ€่€ƒใซๆตใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใ‚น่งฃๆถˆใ‚„ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒ„ใจใ„ใฃใŸ้กžใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚€ใฃใฆๆ„่ญ˜ใซ่ช˜ๅฐŽใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ไป–ไบบใซ่ฉฑใ—ใŸใฎใฏๅˆใ‚ใฆใ€ใ‹ใชใ€‚ใจใซใ‹ใใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆกไปถใฏใ€ใ€Ž100ๅ›žใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏใ‚ใฎๅด–ใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณไธ‹ใ‚ŠใŸ่€…ใ€ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅ†…ๅฎนใฏ่‰ฒใ€…ใจใถใฃ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใใ‚“ใช่ฒด้‡ใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ไฝ•ใฎ่ฆ‹่ฟ”ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ่ชžใ‚‹ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใจใ€ใใ—ใฆไธ€ๆŠนใฎไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ€ใˆใฐไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ฆใƒณๅ‘Š็™ฝใง็ฒพ็ฅžใŒๆญปใซใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚ใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ไผธในๆ•‘ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ ๅฝผใฎๆŠฑใˆใ‚‹้—‡ใŒไฝ•ใชใฎใ‹ใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆไฟบใŒใŠ็ฏ€ไป‹ใ‚’็„ผใ„ใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚่‹ฆใ—ใฟใ‚’ๅ’Œใ‚‰ใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใชใจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใฎๆœฌ้Ÿณใ‚’็ตžใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใงใ‚ˆใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใ—ใ‹่จ€ใˆใชใ„่ท้›ขๆ„ŸใŒๆญฏใŒใ‚†ใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใ—ใฆๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใกใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆ€ใ„ใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒใ‚ซใƒผใƒณใจไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ€Žๅƒ•ใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ?ใ€ใจไฝ•ใ‹ใฎๆœŸๅพ…ใŒ่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚็ด”็œŸใชๆ€ใ„ใŒไน—ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช่ฆ–็ทšใซไฟบใฏใชใœใ‹ๆ…Œใฆใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๅค‰ใช็…งใ‚Œ้š ใ—ใงไปฅใฃใฆๆœฌๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ‚ŒใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใƒใƒงใ‚คใ‚นใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ€ใใฎใ€ใปใ‚‰! ไฟบใฏไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใงๅ›ใฏ่ฟ‘่ก›็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใงใ€ไบ‰ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไบ’ใ„ใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใๆ–นใŒๅปบ่จญ็š„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†?ใ€ ๅฎŸใซ่จ€ใ„่จณใ˜ใฟใŸๅฐ่ฉžใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ด ็›ดใซใ€Žๅฟƒ้…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฎไธ€่จ€ใ‚’็ตžใ‚Šใ ใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใƒใ‚ญใƒณใฃใทใ‚ŠใŒๆจใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ......? ใ‚ใใ€ใ†ใ‚“......ใ€ ้™ใ‹ใซใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒชใจ้ ทใใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใฎไธก่€ณใ‹ใ‚‰ๆœฑใซๆŸ“ใพใ‚Šใ€ๆžœใฆใฏใ‹ใคใชใ„็จ‹ใซใพใง้ก”ใŒ็œŸใฃ่ตคใซ็‡ƒใˆไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ใŸใ€ใŸใ„ใธใ‚“ใ”็ซ‹่…นใชใ”ๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใพใšใ„ใ€ใพใšใ„ใžใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๅ…ˆใปใฉใพใงใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใซๅ•้กŒใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹็ฒพๆŸปใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ไธกๅฎถใ€ๆ”ฏใˆๅˆใ†......ๅƒ•ใจใ€็ตๅฉš......? ใงใ‚‚ใ€็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใŒ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅƒ•ใฎๆœฌๅฟƒใฏ......ใ€ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใŒไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒœใ‚ฝใƒœใ‚ฝใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฃใจไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใฎๅ‘ช่ฉ›ใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็›ฎใพใใ‚‹ใ—ใๆ€่€ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่žใๅ–ใ‚‹ไฝ™่ฃ•ใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใ˜ใฆใ€Žๆœฌๅฟƒใ€ใจใ„ใ†่จ€่‘‰ใฏๆ‹พใˆใŸใ€‚ ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็››ๅคงใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็™บ่จ€ใฏใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎๅ‹้”ใจใ—ใฆใ€Ž็›ธ่ซ‡ใซไน—ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใจใ„ใฃใŸๆๆกˆใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ไธกๅฎถใฎๅˆฉๅฎณ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’่จˆ็ฎ—ใ—ใŸใ†ใˆใงใฎใŠไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใ€ๆ•…ใซๅ›ใฎๅฟƒ้…ใ‚‚ใŠๅฎถๅŒๅฃซใฎใŸใ‚ใ€ๅฐ†ๆฅใฎใŸใ‚ใจใ„ใฃใŸใ€ใฒใฉใๅ†ทใŸใ„็™บ่จ€ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจๆฐ—ใฅใใ€‚ใใฎไธŠใงใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฏ่ณขใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚นใฏใ€Žๆœฌๅฟƒใ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€็พฉๅ‹™็š„ใช็‰ฉใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ็†่งฃใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚......ใ€‚ ใพใฃใŸใใฎ่ชค่งฃใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠๆ›ดใฉใ†็น•ใฃใฆใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅใ่จ€่‘‰ใฏไฟก็”จใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅฎŒๅ…จใซๅคฑ่จ€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ†ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๆญฃ็ขบใซไผใˆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆญฏใŒใ‚†ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใงๆ‰“้–‹็ญ–ใ‚’ๆ€ๆกˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ€่ฟฝใ„่จŽใกใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใŒๅฆ‚ใไธ็ฉใชๅฃฐใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ......ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅŠใ€็ด„ๆŸใ‚’ ไธ€้š›ๅคงใใช่ผใใ‚’ใพใจใฃใŸ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฒฉๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒญใƒชใจใคใถใ‚‰ใช็žณใง่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅ‘จใ‚Šใซใ„ใŸๅฒฉๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‚‚ใ“ใžใฃใฆใƒขใ‚ดใƒขใ‚ดใจๅฃฐใ‚’่’ใ‚‰ใ’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ด„ๆŸใ€้•ใˆใŸใ€ ใ“ใ“ใซใใฆใ€ไปŠๆ›ดใชใŒใ‚‰ใซ้‡ๅคงใชไบ‹ๅฎŸใซๆฐ—ใฅใ ไฟบใŒใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใ ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œไบบ้–“? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้ขจใ€้€ฃใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ ใŒ็‰ฉ้จ’ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใฏไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใซไน—ใฃใŸใƒ•ใ‚ฅใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆไธ€ๆŽƒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใŠใ†ใ€้ขจๆฎฟใ‚‚ๅฃฎๅฅใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€‚้ขจใ‚’้€ฃใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅŠใฏ็ด„ๆŸใ‚’ๅฎˆใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ‚ˆใ—ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใŠใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใชใ‚“ใงใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒšใƒŠใƒซใƒ†ใ‚ฃใชใ—......?ใ€ ่ปฝใ่ƒธใ‚’ใชใงใŠใ‚ใ™ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ“ใ“ใŒใฉใ†ใ„ใฃใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใชใฎใ‹ๅฎŒๅ…จใซๆŠŠๆกใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŠใใ‚‰ใ้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใŒไฝใพใ†ๅœฐใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ๆฃฎใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใ€ๅŒๆง˜ใฎ้š ใ—ใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใชใฎใ ใจใ€‚ ใ ใจใ™ใ‚Œใฐ่ชฐใ‹ใซใ“ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ™ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใใ‚Œใชใ‚ŠใฎใƒšใƒŠใƒซใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใซใจใฃใฆใฏๅคšๅคงใชใ‚‹ๆๅคฑใ‚’่ขซใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ไฟบใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ๆฃฎใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰็ตๆ™ถใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใชใใชใ‚‹ใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆฃฎใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ใจๅฎฃ่จ€ใ—ใฆใŸใฎใงใ€ใพใŸไธ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใฎ้š ใ—ใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใฏใ‚ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใจๅŒ็ญ‰ใฎใƒšใƒŠใƒซใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’่ชฒใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€ๅฝผใฏใ“ใ“ใ‚’ไฟบใซๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใŸ......? ใ€ŒใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใฉใ†......?ใ€ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฏไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใŠใšใŠใšใจๅบƒใ’ใฆใ€ๆ˜Ÿ้œŠใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถๅฎฎใƒญใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ€‘ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ—็คบใ™ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใ“ใฎๆ•—ๅŒ—ๆ„Ÿใฏใ€‚ ็”ทใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใ—ใฆใฎๅจๅŽณใŒ......ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใซใ™ใ‚‰ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใ€ใฎๅœจใ‚Šๅ‡ฆใ‚’ไผใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎใ€ใ“ใฎ้–“ใฏใƒˆใƒฉใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใฆ......ใใฎใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅ…ˆใปใฉไฟบใŒใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ‚’ๆฟ€ใ—ใๅฎณใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใซใ€ๅฝผใฏใใ‚“ใชใฎใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ......ๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใฎ้จ’ๅ‹•ใซใคใ„ใฆใฎใŠ็คผใ‚’ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจ่ฟฐในใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹!? ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠ็คผใŒ่จ€ใ„ใŸใใฆ!ใ€ ใ‚“ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ†ใƒผใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚‡ใ€ๅฅณๅญใฏ็ถบ้บ—ใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒๅฅฝใใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅƒ•ใชใ‚ŠใฎใŠ็คผใ€ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ€ ใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆใ€‚ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใใกใ‚ƒใ‹ใฃใ“ใ‚ˆใใชใ„ใ‹!? ใใฎใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใƒšใƒŠใƒซใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ„ใจใ‚ใšใซ......ไฟบใซใŠ็คผใฎๆ„ใ‚’็คบใ™ใŸใ‚ใ ใ‘ใซใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใจ็”จๆ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ“ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใฎไพกๅ€คใฏ่จˆใ‚Š็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใฏใšใชใฎใซ! ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็œŸใชใ‚‹็”ทใฎๅฟƒๆ„ๆฐ—......ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็œฉใ—ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใชใœใ‹ๅง‰ใŒ็”ทๆ€งใซใคใ„ใฆ่พ›ๅฃใงใผใ‚„ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ใฎๅง‰ใฏใƒขใƒ‡ใƒซใฎไป•ไบ‹ใง็Ÿฅใ‚ŠๅˆใฃใŸใ€้ซ˜ๅญฆๆญดใ€้ซ˜่บซ้•ทใ€้ซ˜ๅŽๅ…ฅใ€ใใ—ใฆใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉใซ้ฃŸไบ‹ใธ่ช˜ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅธฐใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใฃใ‘ใ€‚ ไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃŸไบ‹ใ ใ‘ใฏๅŒๅธญใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฏ‚ใ—ๆฐ—ใช้ก”ใงไฟบใซใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅฅณใ‚‚็”ทใ‚‚ๅฟƒใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ‚ˆใญใ€ใจใ€‚ ๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใฎไฟบใซใฏใ€ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆใฉใ‚“ใชๅฟƒใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไปŠใชใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ‚“ใชใซ้‡‘ใ‚’็ฉใพใ‚ŒใŸ่ฑช่ฏใชใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชใซ้ซ˜ไพกใชใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚ผใƒณใƒˆใŒ็”จๆ„ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใ“ใซใ€Žๅฟƒใ€ใŒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใจใใ‚ใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชใซใƒฉใƒ•ใชใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใงใ‚‚ใ€ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚ผใƒณใƒˆใŒใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใ“ใซไฟบใจใฎไธ€ๆ™‚ใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ‚ˆใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ไธ€็”Ÿๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซ่€ƒใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅฟƒใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆฅตไธŠใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ€‚ ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€็‰ฉๅ‡„ใ„็‰นๅˆฅใชใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใจ่บซใ‚’ไปฅใฃใฆไฝ“ๆ„Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใŒไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ€่€ƒใˆๆŠœใ„ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใซใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณใฃใจ......ใ€‚ ่ฝใก็€ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅˆฅใซใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใจใ‹ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‚ญใƒฅใƒณใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใฆใชใ„ใžใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ๅ˜็ด”ใซใ™ใ”ใ„ใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉ! ็”ทใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใ—ใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆƒจๆ•—ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ“ใ“ใง็ด ็›ดใซ็งฐ่ณ›ใงใใชใ„ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจใƒ€ใ‚ตใ„ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฎๆทฑใ•ใ‚’ใ€ๅฟƒๆ„ๆฐ—ใฎใ™ใ”ใ•ใ‚’่ชใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅคงๅˆ‡ใชใ“ใจ! ใ•ใฃใใฏ็ด ็›ดใซใชใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅˆ†ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ˆใๆฝ”ใ! ๆ€ใ„ใฎใพใพใ€้ฃพใ‚‰ใฌๆœฌๅฟƒใง่ชžใ‚‰ใ†ในใใ ! ใ€Œใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฏใ™ใ”ใใ€ใ™ใ”ใใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใ“ใ“ใพใงใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅฝผใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚„ๆ€ใ„ใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใใฆใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่‡ช็„ถใจใ€ๆบ€้ขใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใงๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œในใ€ในใคใซใƒƒ......ใ€ ใ‚€? ไธก้ ฌใ‚’ใพใŸใพใŸๆœฑใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใŸ? ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ๆฟ€ๆ€’ใฎใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆ็…งใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚? ่ค’ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆ็…งใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ†ใจใ‹ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅพŒ่ผฉใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่บŠ่บ‡ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฃใ‚’้–‰ใ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฝผใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใฎ็ซฏใ€…ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅ„ชใ—ใ•ใŒๆปฒใฟๅ‡บใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Šๅ…ˆใ‚’ไฟƒใ™ในใใ€ใ†ใคใ‚€ใๅฝผใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจ?ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šในใ‚‹......ใจใ€ๅ‹้”ใŒใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใชใฃใฆ!ใ€ ่€ณใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆ่ชžๆฐ—ใ‚’่’ใ‚‰ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ๅฝผใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‹้”่ชๅฎšใฎใ‚ปใƒชใƒ•ใ‚’่žใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ„Ÿ็„ก้‡ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใพใงใฉใ“ใ‹ไฟบใซๅฏพใ—ใ€้ ‘ใชใซ่ท้›ขใ‚’็ฝฎใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ็ฏ€ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝผใŒใ‚Œใฃใใจใ—ใŸๅ‹้”ๅฎฃ่จ€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ…ˆใปใฉใ€ไฟบใŒไธกๅฎถๅŒๅฃซใฎๅŠ›้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใฆใฎใŠไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใจๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅคฑ่จ€ใ—ใŸใซใ‚‚ๆ‹˜ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจๅ‹้”่ชๅฎšใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ•ใฎๆฅตใฟ! ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใจไฟบใฏ
321 Episode 317 Date Value (2) "Hyahhhhhhhhhhhh!? With Konoe jumping in and out, Randeboo makes me scream out of fear... but it turns into a stunned question on the way. Because the face of the giant Golem is approaching us. "Hmm, what, like this too big Moai statue!? They're coming, they're coming!? "Taro, are you surprised? Well, it's already progressive and my heart is about to pop out!? Even though it's bad for your heart to fall down along the cliff, you can't believe the cliff suddenly rose and a rock face larger than the house appeared!? And you're gonna open your mouth and stretch out your face!? "My allies, my compatriots, my wind! Once and for all, respond to my call to fly with me! I wanted to avoid only falling kills, but now I have to fix the orbit. Even if you activate the "Wind Fairy Friendly Message" in the judgment of aggression... the key owl will not even move while watching the Moai statue for a long time!? When this happens, all I can do is stare at Konoe holding me. [M] It was a distance between my face and my face, but now I can't care about something like that. "Hey, Konoe!? What the fuck!? When he confused himself, he blushed his ears without listening to me. "I heard that surprises are important for dates....." I dyed my ears again....! Apparently he didn't like my blame. Unfortunately, I was unable to hear his dissatisfaction. Because literally, we were swallowed by the earth. The aura blew his ears, the roar of the earth cracking sounded, and the sight was filled in the darkness by the mouth of a giant Moai statue from the cliff wall. "Konoe... here..." If we were swallowed by a moai statue that boasts a huge building, the next scenery we saw was a beautiful one. It was like an underground paradise (utopia), a world scattered with a slight glow in the darkness, and a space boasting beauty beyond the night sky. Ores peering from all directions of rock walls shine countless brilliantly while decorating the serenity. The Ore housed various sparkles of blue, red, yellow, and purple, welcoming us like the stars of the night sky watching over us (...). Thinking that the mineral that emitted a strong shine had moved with the scorpion, it fell off the potty and the wall. It falls vertically like a shooting star and rolls in front of us. Is that... a rock fairy...? A small friend looked up at Konoe with crushed eyes, very similar to the rock fairy he summoned. Move your cheeky little rock hands and feet, take a "hoy" and shouting head, and you'll start to hear crispy, dry sounds from above the wall. "Hello, Konoe boy." "Yeah? Anything else? In an instant, the minerals buried in the walls collapsed from the polarization and the walls, drawing lines of light from several muscles. It's like watching a rainbow-coloured meteor shower and unexpectedly exhaling. "Beautiful... Konoe, where are we? The Moai statue that swallowed us all was connected to the wall, so it was probably underground. "[Memory Palace Rocks of the Star Spirit]." "[Memory Palace Rox of the Star Spirit]......" "Konoe... how the hell did you find this place...? Everyone expected something near "The Footprints of the Giant Star God Atlas", but at last they couldn't find anything. Yet Konoe is the only one traveling around this beautiful space. It is the nature of the gamer that makes you wonder what triggered you to reach this hidden area. "If it jumps off the cliff over and over again, one day it's swallowed up..." Jumped off the cliff over and over again!? Konoe... is he a bad guy?! I stared at him with a blank bomb speech. He smiles a little shadowy and continues to speak. "The rock spirits here said," I've tried to go to the bottom of the earth many times, the will to immobilize is exactly the same as the shaky star spirit that is rooted in the earth. "It seems that I've been invited here too." "However, you can fail many times in the Clan Clan (here). I thought it would be okay to jump." I understood the weight of the unexpected phrase 'I can fail many times in a clan clan'. He has walked a life that is not in a position to fail. Ah, it's a game. "If you fly, you'll feel refreshed. The sudden falling feeling whispers," It's all over now. "I couldn't stop feeling free from anything, and when I realized it, I just jumped in here every day." I knew it was such a bad state of mind...? When I see him explaining himself that way, I realize it even more. She is only 10 years old, and her little shoulders are under pressure as a leading Japanese artist to see how heavy it is. It should not be easy to be excellent, but therefore expected from the surroundings, to work hard to meet them, and to continue to be asked for results. Also, I've seen him near my classmates from a jumping point of view. Sometimes I would be annoyed by loneliness. Maybe I couldn't help but feel it was hard to breathe. "Sure there's a thrill in jumping? Bungee jumpy? Induce consciousness to enjoy such things as stress relief and sports so that he does not flow into disturbing thoughts as much as possible. "Yeah, I guess I've never told anyone this before. Anyway, I think the only way to get here is to say," I jumped off that cliff about 100 times. " Whatever you're saying is flying around... I can't help but thank Konoe for telling me such valuable information in return, and feel a glimmer of anxiety. When I thought I was about to die from a confession, I was able to recover because of the shaking night and Yuki who reached out and saved me. I don't know what his darkness is, and I don't even know if I can bake a broker. However, I squeeze out my own true feelings that I should be able to relieve my suffering a little. "I want you to talk to me if anything happens. I wish it were me....." This is the only distance I can say, but I want to be a little useful as a senpai. Looking at him with such thoughts, Pocahontas and I look back at him in surprise. And he said, "Are you worried about me?" Why? "I felt like I was too innocent. In such a gaze, I panicked somehow, choosing a word that was out of my mind with a weird cover. "Yeah, well, look! I am a Buddhist Jingu, and you are a Konbe Jingu, so it is more constructive to support each other than to fight, right? It is indeed an excusable dialog. I hate being full of chicken because I couldn't honestly squeeze out a word of 'I'm worried'. "Eh...? Ahh, yeah...." Konoe nodded quietly, but his face burned bright red from both ears to dust. ... well, you look very angry. This isn't good, this isn't good. I'll do my best to see if there was a problem with the previous exchange. "... the two families are supporting each other... and you're marrying me...? But the Crown Prince... but my heart..." Konoe is murmuring about something, but it must be a curse on me. Though I couldn't afford to listen very carefully to my thoughtful thoughts, I could still barely pick up the word "genuine". ... this seems to have gone a long way. What I said was not a "consultation" suggestion as a free friend. After calculating the relationship between the two families, I realize that your worries were terribly cold for each other and for the future. [M] Besides, Konoe is smart, so I might have understood that my worried stance is not "sincere", but obligatory... It's a total misunderstanding... but no matter how I fix it now, I don't trust my vomit. It was completely inaccurate. Why is it so difficult to accurately convey my feelings like this? Even if you think of a solution with your teeth in mind, there is a disturbing voice like chasing after you. "Why... you broke your promise, Konoe boy?" It's not an ore with a big shine in it. Mr. Rock Fairy looks up at me with his crushing eyes. Then the rock fairies all around started roughing up their voices. "I made a mistake." I come here and now I realize even more serious facts. I shouldn't be here. "Humans? No, the wind, did you bring them? But the noisy air is wiped out by the fu on my shoulder. Wow, the wind is looking great too. "Oh, if you brought the wind, Konoe will keep his promise. I hope so. "What? I don't know why, but there's no penalty...? I know exactly what this place is like before Konoe lightly breasts out. It's probably the same hidden area as the "Forest of Gems Cristery", where the wind fairies live. It would be quite a penalty to reveal this place to someone, and Konoe would suffer a huge loss. Instead of being able to take the crystal series from the "Cristery of Gems", Ms. Misola declared that she would change the position of the forest, so she would start searching for that hidden area again from scratch. He revealed this to me with similar penalties....? "Okay, Mr. Taro. What do you think...? Konoe opens his hands and points to [Memory Palace Rocks of the Star Spirit]. I wonder what this sense of defeat is. As a man, my dignity as a senpai... I haven't even told my best friends where the "Gem Making Christie" is. "In the meantime, you saved the tiger...." Besides, even though I made a remark that severely offended Konoe earlier, as if he hadn't done so... he's about to express his gratitude for the disturbance of the other day!? "That's why I wanted to thank you! Nhhhhhhhhhh, that's good. "Hey, I heard that girls like beautiful places, so showing this place is my gratitude." Yeah, yeah. Konoe, you're so cool!? I don't even care about my own penalties... just to show my gratitude, and be prepared to reveal this place... The value of this secret area is immeasurable! This is the true man's mind...? I remember seeing Konoe too dazzled and somehow my sister was dry and blurry about men. I suppose my sister back then was invited back to dinner by a very educated, tall, well-paid, handsome seniors she knew in modeling work. She only attended the meal because she was dating, but she said this to me with a slightly lonely face. "Women and men are important," she said. At the time, I didn't know what kind of mind I was pointing to. But now I know. No matter how luxurious a golden date is, no matter how expensive a gift is prepared, it will never happen without a 'heart' there. But no matter how rough a date or no present, if you can feel your heart thinking hard about what to do with me there, it's already the best time. I can't forget that this is going to be a really special date for me. Konoe was worried about me and thought through it and chose this place... Calm down, me. I'm not dating or anything, and I'm not cumming, yeah. I'm simply so happy! As a man, as a senpai, it's really too bad. But if I don't honestly praise you here, I'll be worse off. As a man, as a senpai, it is also important to acknowledge the depth of senpai's nostalgia! This place feels so good and clean that I couldn't be honest just now! You should speak as you wish, without decoration! "Konoe is really, really cool. Thank you." I'm really glad that you've done so much for him. So naturally, I look at him with a full smile. "Beep, sticky....." Did you dye your cheeks again? It is Konoe who is furious again. No, but maybe it's illuminated? She is a cute junior who gets complimented and illuminated. Konoe keeps his mouth shut to hesitate. But gentleness seeped from every corner of his words. That's why I tilt my neck so that I can look up at him lying face to face, so as to be concerned and encourage him to move forward. "What?" "We can play together... I wonder if we can have friends! Konoe makes his ears bright red and makes his tone rough. No way, I can't believe I can hear the line of friend recognition from his mouth. There is a passage in which he has been trying to keep a stubborn distance from me somewhere before, and it is a clear declaration of his friends. Despite the cold words I said earlier about our relationship, including the power relationship between the two families, it is a great pleasure for me to confirm you as a friend! "Thank you. I'm so glad that Konoe and I are friends!
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ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒ’ใ‚ฝใƒ’ใ‚ฝใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸๅฝผใ‚‰ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ˆใ่žใๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒ่ฌใฃใฆไธ€ไปถ่ฝ็€ใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ไฝ™่จˆใซๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏ่‹ฆๆธ‹ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ใฐใ›ใ€่ฟฝใ„่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็žณใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆฝคใพใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฐใ„......ไฝ•ใ‚’้–“้•ใˆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ่ฟฝใ„ใ“ใ‚€ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฝใกใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใซ......ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใ€Žใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใจ่จณ็Ÿฅใ‚Š้ก”ใงๆบ€่ถณใใ†ใซไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚้ ทใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹......ใใ—ใฆๆ›ดใชใ‚‹ๆททไนฑใฎๆฅตใฟใ‚’ๅผ•ใ่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎไผš่ฉฑใ‚’้ป™ใฃใฆ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸ ใ€Œๆˆฆ้—˜ใงใฏ้ฉšใไบ‹ใŒใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใงใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใงใใšใซใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใจใ€ๅœŸไธ‹ๅบงใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใชใœใ‹ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒ—ใƒƒใจๅนใๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒ......ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆ‚ชใ„ๆ„ๅ‘ณใงไบบใ‚’็ฌ‘ใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใพใ™ใพใ™ๆททไนฑใฎๆฅตใฟใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“? ๅ›ใ ใฃใฆไฟบใ‚‰ใจใใ‚“ใชใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œๅœงๅ€’็š„ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ......ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ดใƒใƒณใ‚ดใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒ’ใƒญใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบŒไบบใฏใ€ๆ„Ÿๆ…จๆทฑใ’ใซไฟบใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ไฟบใ ใ‘ใฎๅŠ›ใงใฏใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆด่ญทใ‚„ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใŒใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ„ใใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ—ใ€ ไบ’ใ„ใฎ่ฌ็ฝชไผšใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏๅนณ็ฉใซใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซใฎ้ฆ–้ƒฝใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฃฎใซๆฝœใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸๆ•ต ใใ‚Œใจใ‚ญใƒŽใ‚ณใŒ็”ŸใˆใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚‚ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่จ˜้Œฒใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆŒใกๅธฐใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใƒ‡ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚‚ใพใจใ‚ๆธˆใฟใ ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€Žๅฝฉ่Œใซ้ฃขใˆใ‚‹ๅคฉๅ‹•็ƒใ€ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ ใชใฉใŒไธŠๆ˜‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅœฐ้ขใ‚„ๆœจใซใ‚ญใƒŽใ‚ณใŒ็”Ÿใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใŒๅคšใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ไธญใซใฏ ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏ็‰ฉไฝ“ใ€็‰ฉ่ณชใซใฏๆ„ŸๆŸ“ใ—ใชใ„? ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใซๆ•ตใฎๆงใŒๆฐทๅŒ–ใ—ใฆ้‹ญใ•ใ‚’ๅข—ใ—ใŸใ€ใจใ„ใ†็พ่ฑกใ‚‚็›ฎๆ’ƒใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ๅคฉๅ‹•็ƒใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸๅฝฉ่ŒใฎๅŽŸๆถฒใซ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐ็‰ฉไฝ“ใซใ™ใ‚‰ๆ„ŸๆŸ“ใ—ใ†ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚ๆจใฆใŒใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎๆŽจๆธฌใฏ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใพใ ใพใ ๅฎŸ้จ“ไธ่ถณใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใƒผๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใใ‚“ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใŠใฃใจใ€ใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใจไผš่ฉฑใฎๆ”พๆฃ„ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใจๆฑบใ‚ใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใชใฎใซใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใŒ็ตกใ‚€ใจใคใ„ใคใ„ใ‚ณใƒŸใƒฅใƒ‹ใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒไธŠใฎ็ฉบใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใฃใจไผš่ฉฑใฎๆตใ‚Œ็š„ใซใ€ๆˆฆ่ก“ใฎ่ฉฑใซใคใ„ใฆใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซใคใ„ใฆใฎ่ณชๅ•ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ใงใ‚‚ๅ—ใ‘ไป˜ใ‘ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ใจใ€็คพไบค็š„ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆทปใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ๆง˜ใฃใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใพใ›ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‡ใฃ!?ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ๅฅ‡่ฅฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซไบˆๆƒณใ ใซใ—ใชใ„่ณชๅ•ใซใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒ่‡“ใฏ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใฏใใŽใ‚“......ใ€ ็ขบใ‹ใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ†ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅคšใ€…ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใช ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไปŠๅพŒใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Š่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใจใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็ŸฅๅๅบฆใŒไธŠใŒใ‚ŒใฐไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฏไป– ไฟบใฎ็‹ฌ็™ฝใ‚’่žใใคใ‘ใ€ใ‚ดใƒใƒณใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒ’ใƒญใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“้”ใ‚‚่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใใ†ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้›†ไธญใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œๅ™‚้€šใ‚Šใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ ใ—......ใ€ ใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ€็†ฑ็‹‚็š„ใชใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณ!? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไปŠใฏใใ“ใซ้ฉšใใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็Ÿฅๅๅบฆใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใ™ในใใ ใ€‚ไฟบใจใ„ใ†ๅญ˜ๅœจใŒ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ“ใ“ใงใƒใ‚คใ‚ฝใ‚ฆใƒ‡ใ‚นใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ็ญ”ใˆใŸใ‚‰ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซไฝ•ใฆๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ไธๅฎ‰ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใจใ‹ไธญไบŒ็—…ใ™ใŽใชใ„ใ‹? ใƒ‰ใƒณๅผ•ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใชใ‚“ใ ใ€็”ท่จŠๅคช้ƒŽ! ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๆจชใซๆตใ™ใ€‚ ่ˆŒใ‚ˆๅ›žใ‚Œใ€‚ใคใฃใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ๅนณ้™ใ‚’่ฃ…ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๆœ€้ฉ่งฃใ‚’ๅฐŽใ‘! ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ ใ€Œ......ใใฃใ€ใ......ไฟบใฏ......ใ€ ใใฃใใ‚Šใ•ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ„่จณใฏ้€š็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‰ใงไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใชๅ˜˜ใฏใคใใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€Žไฟบใฏ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใงใ™ใ€ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€Žใƒ—ใƒ—ใƒ—ใ€ใ‚ฆใ‚ฑใ‚‹ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ็ฌ‘ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ†็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚„ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†็”ทๅญใชใ‚“ใฆใŠใ‹ใ—้ŽใŽใ‚„ใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใŒใ‚ใฎไผŠ้”ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใƒชใจๅ…‰ใ‚‰ใ›ใ€ใ€Žไฟบใฏๅคฉไฝฟใ ใœใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆ—ฅใซใฏใ€ไฟบใฏ็ˆ†็ฌ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ“ใ„ใค้ ญใงใ‚‚ๆ‰“ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใจ็–‘ใ„ใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ใใ…ใ…ใ…ใ†ใ€‚ ่‡ช่บซใŒ็พžๆฅใซๆ‚ถใˆ่‹ฆใ—ใ‚€ๆœชๆฅใ‚’ๆƒณๅƒใ—ใ€ๆฟ€ใ—ใ„่‘›่—คใŒไฟบใฎ่„ณๅ†…ใง็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่จ€ใ†ในใใ‹ใ€ๅ˜˜ใ‚’ใคใในใใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃ......ใ„ใ‚„......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏ......ใ€ ใฉใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ในใใ‹ใ€ๆ‚ฉใฟใซๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝใฎ้ฆ–้ƒฝใ€Ž้›ท็‚Žใ‚’ไปฐใ้ƒฝใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใ€ใฎๅŸŽ้–€ๅ‰ใพใงๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅ…ตใฎ่ฉฐใ‚ๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใจNPCๅ…ตๅฃซใŸใกใŒ้›†ใพใ‚Šใ ใ™ใ€‚ ใใฎๆ•ฐใฏ่ปฝใ20ไบบใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใฆใ‚‹? ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ไฟบใ‚‰ใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบ้”ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹!? ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฏไฝ•ใ‹็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ•ต!? ใฟใ‚“ใช่ญฆๆˆ’ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Œ! ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ‚‚้ ผใ‚€!ใ€ ใˆใˆใ„ใ€ใ„ใกใ„ใก็™ฝ้Š€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ ไฟบใฏๆ–ญ่จ€ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฎใซ......ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็›ฎใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใซใ‚‚ใ‹ใใซใ‚‚ใ€็•ฐๅธธใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹NPCๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๅฏพๅฟœใซใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟ็–‘ๆƒ‘ใ€ใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใŒ่ปขๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใฎใฏๅƒฅๅ€–ใ ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใฟใ‚“ใชใŒ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใNPCๅ…ตใŸใกใ‚’็จใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆๅŸŽ้–€ใฎๅ‰ใซใฏไฟบ้”ไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ไฝ•ไบบใ‹ใฎ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ‚’ๅฏ†ใซใ™ใ‚‹ไฟบ้”ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€NPCๅ…ตใŸใกใฏ็ด ๆ—ฉใ„่บซใฎใ“ใชใ—ใง็ถบ้บ—ใซๆ•ดๅˆ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธ€็•ชๅ…ˆ้ ญใซ็ซ‹ใคๅ…ตๅฃซ้•ทใ‚‰ใ—ใไบบใŒ้ซ˜ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅฎฃ่จ€ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๅงซใ•ใพใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚’!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใˆใ€ใ‚......? ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ„ใฃใŸใ„ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†......? ็ช็„ถใ™ใŽใ‚‹NPCๅ…ตใŸใกใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซไฟบใฏๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ไบŒๅๆ•ฐไบบไปฅไธŠใฎNPCๅ…ตใŸใกใŒใ€ใ‚ถใƒƒใจ่ทชใ„ใฆ้“ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใŸใฎใซใฏๅฃฎ่ฆณใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ๅฝผใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅœฐ้ขใซ็€ใ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใ‚‚ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ—......ไฟบใ‚‚็ซ‹ใกใคใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใ‹ๅฐ‹ใญใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ๅงซใฃใฆใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฅณ็Ž‹้™›ไธ‹ใŒๆ•‘ๅ›ฝใฎ่‹ฑ้›„ใ‚ฟใƒญๆง˜ใ‚’ใ€้™›ไธ‹่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๅฆน ใ€Œใ•ใ‚‰ใซใฏๅฅณ็Ž‹้™›ไธ‹ใจ็พฉๅง‰ๅฆนใฎ็ด„ๅฎšใ‚’ใŠใ‹ใ‚ใ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ‹!? ๅ–œใฐใ—ใ„ใŠ่ฉฑใŒๆตใ‚Œใ€ๆฐ‘ใฎๅฟƒใฏๅ–œใณใซๆบ€ใกใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“ใฃใฆใŠๅงซใ•ใพใ ใฃใŸใฎ!?ใ€ ๅฆ™ใซๅ–ฐใ„ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซไฟบใธใจๅ•ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็›ฎใŒใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟ็–‘ๆƒ‘ใ€ใŒๅ‡บใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ•ฐๆฎตใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๆœŸๅพ…ใซๆบ€ใกใŸ็œผๅทฎใ—ใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใฏใ€็”ทใจใ—ใฆ้ ทใ‹ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€่‹ฆใ—็ด›ใ‚Œใฎ้€ƒใ’้“ใซ้ฃ›ใณไป˜ใไป–ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฒใ€ๅงซใงใ™ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใฒใฉใ„ๅข“็ฉดใ‚’ๆŽ˜ใฃใŸๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใฒใใคใฃใŸ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ€Žๅงซใงใ™ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ†ๆ—ฅใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใจใฏ......ๅคขใซใ‚‚ๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎๅฟƒๆƒ…ใชใ‚“ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‹็”ฑใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใ€Žใ™ใ”ใ„ใชใ€ๅงซๆง˜ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€ŽNPCใฎๅ›ฝใ‹ใ‚‰ๅงซ่ชๅฎšใฃใฆไบ‹ไปถใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹!?ใ€ใ€Žไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ‚“ใช้š ใ—ใƒซใƒผใƒˆใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ™ใ‚Œใฐๅงซใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ !?ใ€ใจ็”ทๆ€ง้™ฃใฏ้ฉšใใคใคใ‚‚็งฐ่ณ›ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใƒใ‚ธใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ–ใซ่€ƒใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใŒใฉใ†ใฎใฃใฆ่ฉฑ้กŒใฏไน—ใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€‚้€ƒใ’้“ใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใ ใ€่ฆ‹ๆ „ใ‚’ๅผตใฃใŸใจใ‚‚ๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆœฌๅ‘ฝใฎใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏ็ด”็ฒ‹ใซใ€Žใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€ใจ่ค’ใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ“ใ‚Œใซใฆไธ€ไปถ่ฝ็€ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใชใจใ“ใ‚ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚‚ๅงซใ‚‚ไฟบใฎไธญใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใใ†ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎไธญใงใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใฎไพกๅ€คๅŸบๆบ–ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใไฟบใฎๅฟƒใฎๅฎ‰ๅฏงใฏไฟใŸใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏ้ ผใ‚Šใซใชใ‚‹็”ทใ ใฃใฆใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ‚‚ใงใใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ไธŠๅ‡บๆฅใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจ็”ทๆ€ง้™ฃใ‚’็›—ใฟ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ็”ทใจใ—ใฆๅ‹่ฒ ใงใใ‚‹็‚นใฏๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใซใ›้ก”ใจ่บซ้•ทใฏใ“ใฎ้€šใ‚Šใ€็”ทใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใ‚’็ซถใ„ๅˆใˆใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—็”ทใจใ„ใˆใฐๆจฉๅŠ›ใƒป็ตŒๆธˆๅŠ›ใƒปๅญฆๅŠ›ใฎไธ‰้ซ˜ใŒใพใšใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้ผป้ซ˜ใ€…ใซใ€Ž้›ท็‚Žใ‚’ไปฐใ้ƒฝใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใ€ใธใ€ใƒ“ใƒƒใƒ—ๅพ…้‡ใงๅ…ฅๅŸŽใ ใ€‚ ใ•ใใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚จใ‚นใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใฏไฟบใซไปปใ›ใฆใโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•
230 227 Stories Boys Look Good And Feel Inferior "Um... thanks to you earlier. Thanks........." "Um... I'm sorry for everything..." After falling for the swamp, Mr. Gohangott and Mr. Hiroki, who survived a hard trial, including an ice-soaked sentence, have also bowed their heads to a special victory. I felt unexpected and guilty about this, too. I'm impressed with the amount of work I can honestly apologize for with all that work. "We didn't believe your words at all... we should have gone more cautiously. I'm sorry." "I don't like how you seem to get along with Mr. Twa... and apologize for the tightness..." It wasn't uncomfortable, it would be a lie. I haven't felt good since putting together PT with these people, and I didn't like getting a tick and a mouth shot. That's why I had no hesitation whatsoever in the Friendly Fire experiment with the radical virus, and I was aware I'd gone with the belly half. "I want you to forgive me" "Please, you're right." When you apologize so head-on, your conscience just hurts...... Because while observing that the two of them were unable to move and were sitting in a jittery, I was just wondering if the effect time would change due to the resistance of each mercenary (player), what would happen if I had an additional different virus, whether it would cause complications, etc., etc., and I was just distracted by the possibility of colored bacteria. In the meantime, they were reflecting on the matter. Maybe I should have at least been able to produce a vaccine or something. Oh, and by the way, it was about three minutes later and it was such a cool length that there was a full laugh. "Er... it was me who suddenly came into the party... and my attack got you involved..." What can I say? They were horribly nagging and seemed so sorry. "Well, I failed in my efforts to get people to trust me... and I've easily abandoned my dialogue with you..." The corners would have stood a bit, but there were other means, such as calling the Blue White Tan early and exaggerating my power to strengthen my voice. There were ways to win trust by demonstrating where the potion was actually made. It wasn't the kind of air I could do any of it, and it's an excuse that I didn't feel that way myself, reflecting that maybe I should have created words, deeds and streams that would have made them understand more from me. "Hi, sorry" The Clan Clan world is full of mercenary (player) VS mercenary (player) fights. Since deception and usurpation are everyday tea events, it's normal to think that you can't trust the words of a pompous mercenary. "Good boy, you're too much..." "You mean it was as rumored..." Yeah? They whined hissopotamus somehow, but I couldn't hear them very well. Besides, I thought this one was apologetic and settled for one thing, extra they had a bitter look on their face and even moistened their eyes so that they could be cornered. Shit... what did I do wrong? I didn't even know I was going to chase him... duh, what am I going to do? Seeing Mr. Twa as he asked for help, she nodded satisfactorily on her face, knowing that, for some reason, she was' yeah '. What is happening... and what caused the extreme of further confusion was the magician (caster), Sizcamasillo, who watched our conversation in silence. "There are so many surprises in battle, I'm sorry I couldn't do anything! And I've been tearing the dugout. Plus, for some reason, Twa blew it out, so I just try to put a scratch that I shouldn't laugh... but there's no way Twa would laugh at people in a bad way. When it comes to it, it's an increasingly confusing extreme. "Talo, honey? Even you're not that different from us..." "It was overwhelming..." That being said, Mr. Gohangott and Mr. Hiroki both seemed emotionally reminiscent of my battle. "No, it's not just my power. Without Mr. Twa's backup and Blue White Tan, we wouldn't have been so good." Each other's apology was over, and we were peacefully aiming for Ignitol's capital. Enemy mercenaries (players) lurking in the woods are all ice pickled, as expected. Blue White Tan handled such a pathetic enemy, so safety on the road is assured. Kill-dropped loot and money (eso) were pretty good too. And the mushrooms seemed to keep a good record of where they grew up, and I've compiled the data she brought back. After all, when messing with the [fertility] and [adaptability] of colored bacteria (viruses) by "Heavenly Dynamic Balls Hungry for Colored Bacteria," [fertility] against trees if you raise a number such as [tree value]. and so on seems to rise. Although there were many cases of mushrooms growing on the ground and in the trees, some of them were bred in the mercenaries (players) themselves, because the Blue White Tan seemed to have seen them. Or not infected with objects, substances? But we also witnessed the phenomenon of enemy spears icing and increasing sharpness during battle, so it's hard to discard the possibility that you can even infect an object if you touch the raw liquid of colored bacteria in the sphere. I can make some assumptions, but I still don't have enough experiments. "Uh, I was just wondering, Taro..." Whoa, you shouldn't. I've just decided not to give up conversation with them, but when alchemy is involved, communication sticks up in the sky. Must be about the flow of the conversation, about the tactics? "If you have any questions about alchemy, I'll take whatever you want," he said, adding a social smile. "Didn't they call you" Angel of Silver "? "Huh!? What an ambush attack. My heart is about to pop out to a question I'm not exactly expecting. "Hakugan......" Sure, there were a lot of times they called me that from around... but could it be a name known to such a mercenary (player)... In that case, we will have to be quite vigilant in the future. The higher the visibility, the higher the element of clan clan that other mercenaries (players) can see. Listen to my monologue, and Mr. Gohangod and Mr. Hiroki will focus their gaze on this one with interest. "I knew you would." "It looks like a rumor..." Oh, such, fanatical fans!? No, we should be more alert to visibility now than surprised there. Is it rumored that I am a mercenary (player)... that this is increasingly a mercenary (player) relationship to be cautious? Or High Soudes here, I'm too worried about what Mr. Twa would think if I answered what he said. "Silver Angel" or something. Too sick? Don't they pull it off? How best to answer, Taro Man! Flush your gaze sideways so you can escape their gaze. Tongue. Turn around. Don't hang on. You're gonna pretend to be calm. Lead the best solution! Chirali and Akane... If you steal Mr. Twa, you're still looking at me with interest. "... Damn, damn... I..." You look just like me. What an excuse would work? No, no, I don't want to lie badly in front of Mr. Twa in the first place. But don't you run out of "I'm an angel of silver," and Mr. Twa laughs at me for "Pupp, Uke"? If they do that, it won't be over. Wouldn't it be too easy for a boy to say 'angel' himself in the first place? For example, on the day that Shaky Night glowed those Dada glasses and said, "I'm an angel," I'm going to burst into laughter and I want to wonder if he hit me in the head. ... Guuuuuuu. Imagine a future in which I am bored and tormented by shame, and a fierce grid is played out in my brain. Should I tell you, or should I lie? "Damn... no... but I..." I arrived in front of the castle gate of Ignistra, the capital of the kingdom of Ignitol, "Thunderflame-looking capital", while worried about how to answer. Strawberries and NPC soldiers gather from the barracks of the soldiers. That number seems to be slightly over 20. "What's going on? Silver angel, what can we do?" "We did something!? Silver angels know what you are!? "Enemy!? Everybody stay alert! Silver angels, please! Yeah, I hope you don't call me silver either. I haven't assured you yet... I can't help but worry about Mr. Twa's eyes. Nonetheless, it is a shame that the topic of 'Silver Angel Doubt' has shifted to the response of NPC soldiers, arguably an anomaly. But just as we're all on guard, I look out for the NPC soldiers as well. Because there are some mercenaries (players) besides us in front of the castle gate, but somehow we were the only ones gathering NPC soldiers. I have to wonder what this is all about. The NPC soldiers align themselves beautifully against us to keep our guard tight. And the most leading soldier-like man pronounced it exalted. "" "Thank you Princess Taro! Huh...? What the hell is this...? Too suddenly I'm just confused by what the NPC soldiers are saying. More than two dozen NPC soldiers were spectacular enough to kneel down and make their way... but I can't keep them on the ground forever... and I'm not standing up either, so I'll ask them what they mean. "Um, what do you mean, princess? "Queen Ignitore asked Her Majesty to treat the hero of the Redemption, Taro, like His Majesty's own sister, you... the people are so well served" "Or even freak out the promise of Her Majesty the Queen and her sister-in-law!? Pleasant stories flow and the hearts of the people are filled with joy! "Was Taro a princess?!? Ask me strangely, Mr. Twa. Her eyes sparkle a few steps more than when The Silver Angel Suspect was out. When I was stared at with that anticipating look, I had to nod as a man. There is no other way to laugh bitterly and jump to the escape path of misery. "Hi, it's the princess." I feel like I dug some terrible graves. I didn't even dream that the day would come when I'd do a piece or two and say 'I'm a princess' with a tight smile on my face... There's no reason to know my mood like that, 'Wow, you were a princess' and 'Certification of a princess from the NPC country is a case!?' "What the hell kind of hidden route quest can I complete to be a princess!? 'The men praised me with surprise. Yes, let's think positively. How did "Silver Angel" survive the conversation? I chose the escape route, it was this behavior that I could take even if it was glorious, but I settled on this because it praised me as purely 'amazing' to the fateful Mr. Twa. To be honest, angels and princesses aren't that different in me... but maybe there's some kind of value standard in Mr. Twa. Anyway, my peace of mind was preserved, and I think even Mr. Twa could have appealed to the man I could count on. Isn't that great? Steal a glimpse of the men. There are few things I can compete for as a man. Anyway, face and height are not the right level to compete for masculinity. But when it comes to men, the three highs of power, economics, and academia are the first ones to say it. I went to Ignistra, the thunderous capital, and entered the castle with a bip treatment. Come on, Mr. Twa, I'll take care of the escort.
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ใใ‚“ใช่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ€Žๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒจใƒผใƒซใƒณใ€ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ไบ‹ใซๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ๅทจไบบใฎๆญปไฝ“ใ‚ชใƒ–ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆ......ๆ˜ผ้–“ใ‚„ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๅคœใชใฉใฏๅธธๆ™‚ใ€ๅฑๅฎณใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ๅคงใใช็‰ฉไฝ“ใงใ€ๅทจไบบใฎ่…ใฃใŸๆญปไฝ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็‰ฉใŒๆ•ฃ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใจๅ ฑๅ‘ŠใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰่ฌŽใฎ็‰ฉไฝ“ใ‚’่ชฟๆŸปใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ ใใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ๅ…จๆป…ใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ไปถใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆตดใณใฆ็Ÿฅๆ€งใจ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใ€ๆœˆๆ˜Žใ‚ŠใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใๆ™‚ใฎใฟๅ‹•ใๅ‡บใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆกไปถใฏไธ€่‡ดใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใš......ใ€‚ ใ€Žใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซๆ…Œใฆใฆใฉใ“่กŒใใฎใ‰ใ‚“! ใ‚ใกใ้”ใฎๅˆไฝœใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใŸใกใฎใŠ่ฉฑใ‚‚ใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใฆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“......ใ‚ใชใŸใ€้ก”ใƒ‘ใ‚นใชใฎใ‰ใ‚“!?ใ€ ใกใ‚“ใ“ใ‚’ใƒ•ใƒซ้œฒๅ‡บใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎๅพŒใซใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ ใ€Žๅฆ–ใ—ใ„้ญ”้กใ€ใงๅนฝ้œŠใฎใ€Žๅฅด้šท็Ž‹ใƒซใ‚ฏใ‚ปใƒซใ€ใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใ€ใ€Žๆต…ใๅคข่ฆ‹ใ—ๅข“ๅ ดใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Žๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒจใƒผใƒซใƒณใ€ใพใงใฎ้“ใฎใ‚Šใ‚’ๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†้–“ใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏใƒŒใƒณใƒใƒฃใ‚ฏใ‚’ใƒ“ใƒฅใƒณใƒ“ใƒฅใƒณ่ฝใก็€ใ‹ใชใ„ๆง˜ๅญใงๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ›žใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎ็œŸใฎ็Ž‹ใซใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใญใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒŸใซใฏๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒซใ‚ฏใ‚ปใƒซใฏใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใซ่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ…ƒใฎ้ž˜ใ€ๅทจไบบใฎ็Ž‹ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซไป•ใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใฆๅฟƒๅบ•ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€Žๅๅฃฐใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎใ€Ž NPC/ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ€Žใƒฌใ‚คใ‚น(ๅฅด้šท็Ž‹ใƒซใ‚ฏใ‚ปใƒซ)ใ€ :ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ‚ฟใƒญใจใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€ง โ†’ ๅฅฝๆ„Ÿๅบฆใ€ๅฟ ่ช ใ€‘ ใ€ใจใใฎ็นๆ „ใ‚’ๅ…ฑใซใ—ใ€ๅทจไบบๆ—ใซไป•ใˆใŸๅฅด้šทไบบใฎ็Ž‹ใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ใฏใ€ๅ‹ๆ„›ใ€‘ใ ใฃใŸ้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€งใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ๅฟ ่ช ใฃใฆ......ๅฃŠๆป…ใฎ็Ž‹ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซ็Ÿฅๆ€งใ‚’ไฟใคใŸใ‚ใ€Ž ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฃใฆ......ๅนฝ้œŠใซๅข“ๆจ™ใฎ้“ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‰ใ›ใฆๆœ€ๅฅฅใพใงไธ€็›ด็ทšใ€ใพใ—ใฆใ‡ใ‚“ๅœฐไธ‹ใธใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใพใงๆกˆๅ†…ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ้š ใ—่ฆ็ด ใ€่žใ„ใŸไบ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“? ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎๅœฐไธ‹ใฃใฆใชใซใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใกใใ‚’ๆš—ใ„ๆ‰€ใซ้€ฃใ‚Œ่พผใ‚“ใงไฝ•ใ™ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใƒใ‚“!?ใ€ ๅพŒๅŠใฎใใ ใ‚Šใฏใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ—ใฆใŠใใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ—ใ€ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณๆ”ป็•ฅใฎ่ฃ้“ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€ใ‚’ๆŽฒใ’ใ€ๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใธใจ็ถšใ้šŽๆฎตใ‚’้€ฒใฟใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎ่ฉฑใซ่€ณใ‚’ๅ‚พใ‘ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅคช้™ฝๅ…‰ใ•ใˆใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅทจไบบใ‚พใƒณใƒ“้”ใฏ็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Žใƒžใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ‚ทใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ€ใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“......ใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€่ฟ‘่พบใŒ้ฉใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž็†Ÿๆˆใ€ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€้ฉใ—ใฆใ‚ŒใฐๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใซ็…งใ‚‰ใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๆญฆๅ…ทใ‚’่ฃ…็€ใ—ใŸ็‰นๅˆฅใชๅทจไบบใŸใกใฏ้™ใ‹ใซ็‰‡่†ใ‚’ไป˜ใใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚’่ฟŽใˆๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅทจไบบใŸใกใฏใ€ใใฎใ‚ซใƒณใƒ†ใƒฉใฎๅ…‰ใงใ€ๅคงไบบใ—ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ‚“......ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใฎใ‚„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใ‚ใฃใ‚“ใ€้ฉšใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใฃใ€ ใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚“็ŠฌใฟใŸใ„ใชๅฃ่ชฟใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ•ใฎๆฌ ็‰‡ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใฎ่ง’ๅบฆใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฏใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใจ่ฆ—ใใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎๅ–‰ๅฅฅใซใฏใชใ‚‹ในใ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฎๅทจไบบ้”ใ‚’็ตฑในใ‚‹ใ€ŽๅฃŠๆป…ใฎ็Ž‹ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใ€ใซๅฏพ้ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ซ˜ๅฑคใƒ“ใƒซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้ซ˜ใ„ๅทจไบบใฎ็Ž‹ใฏใ€ใฒใ–ใ‚’็ชใใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹้™ใ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใฎๅคง่ฟซๅŠ›ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ ใฃใŸ?ใ€ ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€Žๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎใ‰ใ‚“!?ใ€ใจใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใงๅฐใ•ใชๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ‚’ใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ—ใฆไฟบใฏๅฝผใจๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใƒŽใ‚ชใ‚ซใ‚ฒใƒ‡ใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽ้€šใƒช......ใ€ ็ฅžๆฎฟใฎไธญๅคฎใซใฏใ€่–้บ็‰ฉใงใ‚‚ๆ‰ฑใ†ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช่˜ๅŽณใชๅฐๅบงใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ“ใซใกใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใจไฟบใฎ็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€Ž ๅๅˆ†ใช้‡ใ‚’ๆ‘‚ๅ–ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใงๅœฐไธ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใซๅ‡บใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใฃใŸใจใ€‚ไฝ“่ณชไธŠใ€ๆœˆๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒใชใ„ใจๅทจไบบใŸใกใฏๅ‹•ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—ใšใคใ€ๅคฉไพฏใŒๆœˆๅคœใฎๆ™‚ใ‚’้ ผใ‚ŠใซๅœฐไธŠใ‚’้—Šๆญฉใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆ˜ผ้–“ใฏๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆตดใณๆ”พ้กŒใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใง็†ๆ€งใฏไฟใฆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็„ก่ซ–ใ€้ญ‚ใƒŽ่งฃๆ”พใƒŽใ‚ฟใƒก......ๅฎฟๆ•ตใƒ‡ใ‚ขใƒซ็ซœใƒฒ่ฆ‹ใƒ„ใ‚ฑๅ‡บใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒกใ€ ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ๆญปใซใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚พใƒณใƒ“ใจใ—ใฆ่˜‡็”Ÿใ—ใ€้ญ‚ใฎๆ•‘ๆธˆใชใใ—ใฆ็น‹ใŽใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅทจไบบใŸใกใ€‚ๅพฉ่ฎใซๅŸบใฅใใ€Ž้—‡ๆœˆใฎ้จŽๅฃซใ€ๅฅ‘็ด„ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅทจไบบ้”ใฏใ€Žๅฎฟๆ•ตใ‚’ๆป…ใผใ™ใพใงใ€ใใฎ็”Ÿใ‚’็ถญๆŒใ—็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚‚ๅ‘‘ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎใŸใ‚ใ€ๆ€จๆ•ตใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใ‚’ๆป…ใ—ใŸไปŠใงใ‚‚ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†้”ใฎๅ›ฝใ‚’ๆ”ปใ‚ๆป…ใผใ—ใŸ็ซœใ‚’ๆป…ใผใ•ใชใ„้™ใ‚Šใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใซๅฎ‰ๅฏงใฎไผ‘ๆฏใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ ๅนปๆƒณ้ƒท ใ€Œใ‚ณใƒŽใƒจใ‚ฆใƒŠ......ๅ‘ชใƒฏใƒฌใ‚ฟๅงฟไบŒๆˆใƒชๆžœใƒ†ใƒ†ใƒใ€ๆ˜Ž็ขบใƒŠๆ•ตใƒŽๅญ˜ๅœจใƒฒ่จผๆ˜Žใ‚ทใƒŠใ‚คไบ‹ใƒ‹ใƒใ€ใ‚ซใƒ„ใƒ†ใƒŽๅŒ่ƒž้”ใƒขๆˆ‘ใƒฉใƒฒไฟก็”จใƒ‡ใ‚ญใƒŒใƒ€ใƒญใ‚ฆใƒ†......ใ€ ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใฏ่‡ช่บซใฎใ‚พใƒณใƒ“ใจๅŒ–ใ—ใŸ่‚‰ไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ˜†ใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ๅธŒๆœ›ใ‚’ๅคฑใใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ๅธŒๆœ›ใจ่กจ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้–“้•ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅพฉ่ฎใซๆบใ‚‰ใไป„ๆš—ใ„็‚ŽใŒใ€ใใฎ่บซใจ้ญ‚ใ‚’็„ฆใŒใ™ไบ‹ใฏใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€็ตถๆœ›ใซๆฟกใ‚Œใฌใฎใชใ‚‰ใฐใƒžใ‚ทใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚ๅŠ›ใซใชใ‚Œใใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใฏ่กŒใๆ–นใซใคใ„ใฆ่ชฟในใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰......ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ๅ‡บใ—ใฆ?ใ€ ๅคงๆจนใฎ็ด”ๅทจไบบ ไธก่€…ใฎ่†จๅคงใชไฝ“่บฏใฎๅทฎใ‚‚ใ€ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใฎใ—ใ‚‡ใผใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚’้–“่ฟ‘ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€่‡ช็„ถใจใใ‚“ใช่ท้›ขๆ„Ÿใฏๆถˆๅคฑใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ…ˆๆ‚ฒๆทฑใ‚ค......ๆˆ‘ใƒฉใ‚ฌๆ•…้ƒทใƒฒ่ฆ‹ใƒ„ใ‚ฑใ€ๅ…ฑๆ„Ÿใ‚ทใƒ†ใ‚ฏใƒฌใ‚ฟใƒ€ใ‚ฑใƒ‡ใƒŠใ‚ฏ......ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใฏไธๆ„ใซๅฃใ‚’ๆฎดใ‚Šใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ็ช็„ถใฎ่›ฎ่กŒใซ้ฉšใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ๆ•ตๆ„ใฏๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใง่ญฆๆˆ’ใฏใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒฉใ‚ฌใƒฉใจ็™ฝไบœใฎ็ŸณใŒๅดฉใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ€ใธใŸใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจ็„ก่จ€ใง็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒžใƒŽใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใƒŽ่ณ‡ๆ–™ๅฎคใƒ€......ๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใƒŽๅฝนใƒ‹ๅฐ‘ใ‚ทใƒ‡ใƒข็ซ‹ใƒ†ใƒ่‰ฏใ‚คใƒŽใƒ€ใ‚ฌ......ใ€ ใ‚ฌใƒฉใ‚ฌใƒฉใจๅดฉใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใŸๅฃใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใซใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ใซ่ณ‡ๆ–™ๅฎคใ‚‰ใ—ใ็ฉบ้–“ใŒๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅคใณใŸๆ›ธๆžถใŒไฝ•ๅ€‹ใ‚‚ไธฆใณใ€ไฝ•ใซไฝฟใ†ใ‹ไธๆ˜Žใช้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใฎๅฑฑใ€ใใ—ใฆใƒ“ใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใ‚„ใƒ•ใƒฉใ‚นใ‚ณใ€ๆง˜ใ€…ใชๅฎนๅ™จใซ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็ด ๆ็พคใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅธซๅŒ ใฎ้บ็”ฃ......ใ€ ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒๅฎๅบซใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใคใ„ใงใซ็“ฆ็คซใ‚‚่ฒด้‡ใชใ€Žๆœˆๅ…‰็Ÿณใ€ใ ใฃใŸใฎใงๅคง้‡ใซๆŽกๅ–ใ—ใฆใŠใไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใฎ็ฅžๆฎฟใฃใฆใ€Ž ใใ—ใฆๆ›ดใซใ€่ณ‡ๆ–™ๅฎคใฎๅฅฅใซใฏใฒใฃใใ‚ŠใจใŸใŸใšใ‚€ๆ‰‰ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚‹็ด‹็ซ ใŒๅˆปใพใ‚ŒใŸใใฎๆ‰‰ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚้–‹ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใพใ ใพใ ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็ด ๆใ‚’ใใ™ใญใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใฎ่ณ‡ๆ–™ๅฎคใ‚’ๅ‡บใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซๅˆฅใ‚ŒใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ไบคใ‚ใ—ใ€ๅŠๅˆ†่…ฐใ‚’ๆŠœใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไผดใฃใฆใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใธใฎๅธฐ้€”ใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซๅŽปใ‚Š้š›ใซใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใ‚’ใ€Žๅๅฃฐใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใง่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚......้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€งใŒใ€Žๅด‡ๆ‹ใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž็ฅžๆ ผๅŒ–ใ€ใธใจๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ๆ•…้ƒทใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช? ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“้Žๅบฆใช่ฉ•ไพกใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆๆ€–ใใชใฃใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ๆ‚ชใ„้–ขไฟ‚ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒใ‚ฌใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ–ใซใชใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ่จ€ใ„่žใ‹ใ›ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“......ใ‚ใกใใฏ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใใ‚“......ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็™บ่ฆ‹ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€่ˆˆๅฅฎใ—ใ™ใŽใฆ็–ฒใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€Ž่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ใซใฆใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจไบŒไบบใงใƒ›ใƒƒใจไธ€ๆฏใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž......ๅˆ€ใ€ใงใใŸใž......ใ€
George told me about it, so I decided to hurry up to the 'underground city of Jorn'. Giant corpse objects... There were reports of large objects that could do no harm or anything at all, such as day or ordinary night, and that objects like giant rotten corpses were now scattered. A group of mercenaries (players) who were investigating those mysterious objects appeared on the evening of "Heavenly Marquis: Moon and Night" to suddenly move a corpse and annihilate the battle. There was also a caution against the wolf, and we were supposed to act together. They can regain their intelligence and memory in the sunlight and move out only when the moonlight falls. Conditions should match...... "Hey, hey, where are you going in such a hurry! We also talked about our collaborative skills, the Winter Droppers! "So, angel cum...... you, are a face pass!? Still the octopus following me while fully exposing my throat. While he discovered the ghost "King of Slaves Luxel" in "The Demonic Mirror" and asked him to guide him on his journey from "Shallow Dream and Graveyard" to "Underground City of Jorn," Okama was swinging Nunchak in a Bunchung restless manner. 'Well, say hello to our true kings. Thank you for that. " Luxel seemed sincerely pleased to be freed by Master Richie to serve his former sheath, Jotun, king of giants. By the way, in "Chanting the Air (Aire Poema)" in "Fame" skills, this is what it looked like when you checked your relationship with me. NPC/Monster: Reis (King of Slaves Luxel) : Relationship to Mercenary Taro Favor [Loyalty] : The King of Slaves who once served the Titans by joining the 'Kingdom of the Titans of the East (Giga Makina)' and its prosperity. What does the relationship that used to be [fraternity] have to do with loyalty at some point... leaving behind a lantern with "Fake Souls Burning in the Sun (Saint Homuncles)" to keep their intelligence in Yotun, the King of Destruction? I'm glad to hear it, but what if the king is loyal to me or something? "More than that... you've never heard of hidden elements that let ghosts make their way to the tomb marker and lead them all the way to the deepest point, let alone the entrance to the basement? I mean, what the hell is going on in this basement? What are you going to do with it? I decide to keep the rest of the crap through. "It's a game, and isn't it normal to have about the back road of a dungeon offense? I put up "Seed Fire Inn (Lantern) that houses Yang Jing (Faye)" and listened to Okama as he went down the stairs leading to the underground city. With this sunshine, the giant zombies inside will regain reason and never attack us. "Because 'Mount Sherry' didn't work...... Wow the neighborhood of 'Cursed Snow Country Pawn St' might be suitable. I started 'maturing' yesterday, so if it's appropriate, it should be finished." The special giants, who were lit up by a seed fire (lantern) and armed with weapons, quietly kneel down and welcome us in. "The giants, with their cantera light, are very dear... but I'm not surprised at what the angels do anymore." It doesn't sound like a wondrous dog, but it doesn't have any cuteness shards. Face Yotun, the King of Destruction, who unites the Titans here, conscious that depending on the angle of the lantern, he will not turn his gaze as far as possible behind the throat of the flying peeking Okama. The king of the giant, higher than the skyscraper, pokes his knee and looks down at this one. It's as powerful as ever. "How have you been? Look at Yotun and say, 'Are you okay?!?' And I'll face him through the little screaming wolf behind me. "Sun Shill Angel Palace Nookaggede, Konotori......" In the centre of the temple there was a majestic pedestal as if to handle even the sacred relics. My "Seed Fire Inn (Lantern), which houses the Yang Jing (Faye)", was sitting there properly. Yotun shows it with a finger thicker than a pole. He said he could take enough and get out of the basement. Physically, the Titans can't move without the moonlight. So little by little, Heavenly Marquis said he was walking wide across the earth relying on the hour of the moon and night. Of course, all you can do during the day in the sun. That's why it seems to keep reason. "Whatever, soul no liberation notame...... Successful Enemy Deal Dragon Sees Tuke Out Stammer" By Master Richie's alchemy, the giants are resurrected as zombies while dying, connected without the salvation of their souls. The Titans were also swallowed by the "Knight of the Dark Moon" contract, which was based on revenge, to "keep its raw until it destroys its rival". For that reason, even now that we have destroyed the resentful enemy, Master Richie, they have no rest in peace, unless we destroy the dragons who attacked and destroyed their country. "Mr. Yotun, I was able to confirm the existence and location of Fantasma." Yotun was quite pleased when he told him that his true hometown, Fantasma, was beneath the Cloud Sea. But I still don't know how to get there. Plus now, where we can all go home, it's pointless if our souls don't release us. He wants to at least identify the enemy's habitat, paragraph the preparations for the war, and then return to his homeland. "Konoyouna... 20% fruit teha in curse wareta, clear na enemy no presence proof sinai matter niha, katsu teno compatriots mo me la credit dekinuda lowte..." While Yotun lamented his own zombie-turned flesh, he had not lost hope. It could be wrong to describe the way they are as hope. But even if the dark flame of revenge can scorch its body and soul, it may be better said if it is not wet in despair. "If I'm going to be able to help too, I'll work with you. We'll find out how to get there... cheer up? The pure giant of the great tree (Pure Giganto) and man (Me). The vast difference between the two bodies will also disappear from nature and such a sense of distance if you look up close as Yotun's soggy sauce. "merciful i... my raga hometown see tsuke, empathy citecretada kedenak..." With that said, Yotun accidentally punched the wall. While I was surprised by the sudden barbarity, I was not alert because I could not feel any hostility. Watch the ragged and white stone crumble silently with the octopus that enters. "Abomination (a) Mawashiki Former Lord (Arji) Samano, Richie Damondono Information Room Da... Sunshine Srl Angel Palace No. Ni Shao Shi Demo Ri Teva Liang Inodaga..." Beyond the ragged and crumbling walls, there was certainly a room that looked like a library. A bunch of old bookshelves lined up, piles of alchemy kits unknown what to use for, and a group of materials packed in beakers, flasks, and various containers. "Master's Legacy......" It was such a treasure trove. Finally, rubble was also a valuable 'moonstone', so don't forget to collect it in large quantities. Speaking of which, it seems that this temple was built with a stack of "moonstones" in "Fantasma" - so I stepped into the library and... Furthermore, there was a secluded door in the back of the library. That door, engraved with some glowing crest, didn't open no matter what you did, but this is still going to have a secret. Creeping all sorts of material, I left my master's library, exchanging goodbye greetings to Yotun, and arrived on my way back to Michelangelo with George half waisted. By the way, I observed Yotun with his' fame 'skills when he left... his relationship had changed from' worship 'to' deification '. ... Is it because I told you where my hometown is? I don't know, I feel more and more overrated and scared, but I tell myself I don't need to be negative because it's not a bad relationship at the moment. "Angel Cucumber... I'm tired everywhere Wow..." "Me too. I'm glad I made all the discoveries, but I might have gotten too excited and tired." That's how a friend chat flew in when Okama and I were taking a ho breath in "Hui Sword Shop Skills George". "... knife, done..."
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284่ฉฑ ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ”ใจใชใ่บซๅˆ† ใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏ็”ฑ็ท’ๆญฃใ—ใๅฎถๆŸ„ใฎๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒ้€šใ†ๅ้–€ๅญฆๆ กใ€‚ ่ฆๆจกใฏๅฐ็ญ‰้ƒจใ‹ใ‚‰ไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใ€้ซ˜็ญ‰้ƒจใ€ๅคงๅญฆใพใงใซๆธกใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅบƒๅคงใชๆ•ทๅœฐใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌๆœ€้ซ˜ๅณฐใฎๆ•™่‚ฒ็’ฐๅขƒใจ่ฑช่ฏใช่จญๅ‚™ใ€‚ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๅฐ†ๆฅใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ†่‹ฅ่€…ใ‚’่‚ฒๆˆใ™ใ‚‹ๆฉŸ้–ขใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚้Ž่จ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ“ใฎไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใซๅ…ฅๅญฆใ™ใ‚‹้‹ใณใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ€ไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใ‹ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐ......่บซไฝ“ใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซๅฐๅญฆๆ กไธญๅญฆๅนดใ‚’้ŽใŽใŸ้ ƒใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ๅฟœไธญๅญฆใพใงใฎ็พฉๅ‹™ๆ•™่‚ฒใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไธ€่ˆฌใฎ็พฉๅ‹™ๆ•™่‚ฒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅ›ฝๅ†…ๆœ€้ซ˜ๆฐดๆบ–ใฎไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ—ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰้ซ˜็ญ‰้ƒจใจๅฐ็ญ‰้ƒจใฎ้–“ใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใจใ„ใ†ใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซๅŽใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใกใชใฟใซใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใฏ้ฃ›ใณ็ดšๅˆถๅบฆใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ๆˆ็ธพใฎๅ„ช็ง€ใ•ใ‚’็คบใ›ใ‚Œใฐ้ซ˜็ญ‰้ƒจใซใ‚‚ใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใซใฏ......ๆ™ฎ้€š็ง‘ใ€่ป้–ฅ็ง‘ใ€ๅŒป็™‚ไฟกไปฐ็ง‘ใ€็ตŒๅ–ถ็ง‘ใ€ๅ›ฝ้š›็ง‘ใ€ๆ”ฟ็ตŒ็ง‘ใฎ6ใคใซๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹......ใ€ ่‡ชๅฎคใง้ป™ใ€…ใจๅˆ†ๅŽšใ„ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ•ใƒฌใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใซๆ™ฎ้€š็ง‘ใ‹ๅŒป็™‚ไฟกไปฐ็ง‘ใ‹ๅ›ฝ้š›็ง‘ใ‚’ๅ‹งใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฏๅŒป็™‚ใจๅ›ฝ้š›็ง‘ใซๅผทใ„ใฎใงใ€ๅฝ“็„ถใใฃใก็ณป็ตฑใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆ็›ค็ŸณใชๅŸบ็›คใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใŸใ„ใฎใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้€šใ„ใŸใใชใ„......ใ€ ใกใชใฟใซ้Œฌ้‡‘็ง‘ใฏใชใ„......ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใจ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„...... ใชใ‚“ใฆใƒฏใ‚ฌใƒžใƒžใฏ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅฟƒใฏใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ‚‚ใ‚„ใจๆ›‡ใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅคไผ‘ใฟใŒใชใ„ใจใ‹ใ€ๅœฐ็„ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†ใ€ใ“ใฎใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใ€‚ ไธ–้–“ไธ€่ˆฌใฎๅญฆๆ กใŒๅคไผ‘ใฟใจใ„ใ†้•ทๆœŸไผ‘ๆš‡ใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๅญฆๆ กใฏๅนณๅธธ้‹่ปขใงๆŽˆๆฅญใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใจใ‹ใ€‚ใชใœใชใ‚‰ๆ”ฟ็•Œใ‚„่ฒก้–ฅใ€ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ”ใชใๅพก่บซๅˆ†ใฎๅญๆฏใ€ๆฏๅฅณใŸใกใฏๅธธๆ—ฅ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคšๅฟ™ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ†ใกใŒ็‰นๅˆฅ่‡ช็”ฑใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅไปฃใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดๅฐ‘ๅฅณใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ˜ฅๅค็ง‹ๅ†ฌใจๅ›ฝๅ†…ๅค–ใ‚’้ฃ›ใณๅ›žใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใงใ€1้€ฑ้–“ใปใฉๅญฆๆ กใ‚’ไผ‘ใ‚€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‚‹ใใ†ใ ใ€‚็คพไบค็•Œใงใฎไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใ€่ฆชใŒ็ตŒๅ–ถใ™ใ‚‹ๆ–ฝ่จญใฎ่ฆ–ๅฏŸใชใฉใชใฉใ€็†็”ฑใฏๆง˜ใ€…ใ ใ€‚ใใ†ใ—ใฆ้…ใ‚ŒใŸๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ™ใŸใ‚ใซใ€1ๅนดไธญๆŽˆๆฅญใŒ็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ๅŸบๆœฌ็š„ใซๅฎŸๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่ฆ่ซ‹ใŒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅธฐใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅ…จๅฏฎๅˆถใ ใ—ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใƒผ......ใ€ ไฟบใฏ้€šๅญฆใพใงใซไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ๆœŸ้–“ใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎ......ใใฎๆœŸ้–“ๅ†…ใงใชใ‚‹ในใใ€ๅคšใใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๅญฆใฐใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธŠๆต้šŽ็ดšใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ๆŒฏ่ˆžใ„ใจๅ„ๅฎถใฎๅŠ›้–ขไฟ‚ใ€ๅ›ฝๅ†…ๆƒ…ๅ‹ขใชใฉใ‚’้ ญใซๅฉใ่พผใ‚€ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใŸใ„ใชใ......ใ€ ใใ—ใฆๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใซใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Š็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใฆใ€ๅฏพ็ญ–ใ‚’็ทดใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠใฏใใ‚“ใชๆ™‚้–“็š„็ŒถไบˆใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ๅˆๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใซๆฅใ‚‹ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใใฎๅฎขไบบใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใงใ€ใ†ใกใฎใŠๅฑ‹ๆ•ทๅ†…ใฏใฆใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚„ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ใใ‚ใใ‚่บซๆ”ฏๅบฆใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใจใชใƒผใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒ3ๅ›žใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚ŠใจใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅง‰ใ‚„ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใžใ€ ่จฑๅฏใ‚’ๅ‡บใ›ใฐใ€่€็ทดใฎๅŸทไบ‹ใŒใƒ”ใ‚ทใƒชใจๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚’ๆญฃใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ…ฅๅฎคใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฎๅ›ฝใฎ็Ž‹ๅฎถใฎๅพกไปใŒ็›ดๆŽฅใ€ใ”ๆœฌไบบๆง˜่‡ชใ‚‰่ตดใใชใฉใจ......ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๅๅฎถใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใงใ‚ใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€็•ฐไพ‹ไธญใฎ็•ฐไพ‹ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคฑ็คผใŒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไธ‡็ซฏใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’่‡ดใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ๅค–ๅ›ฝใฎ็Ž‹ๅฎค ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใฏใ„ใšใ“ใซใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใใใฃใ™! ใ“ใฎ็Ÿณใ‚“ใ“ใ€็กฌใ„ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใ…ใ…!ใ€ ใ€Œใฝใฃใ€ใงใ‹ใ„ใ‚„ใคใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฝใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชๆœจๅถใฎๅŠใ€ใ“ใฎ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใฎๅ‰ใงใฏๅกต่Šฅใซ็ญ‰ใ—ใ„็Ÿฎๅฐใชใใ‚“ใ–ใƒƒใƒƒใ‚ดใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ€ ใ€Œใƒกใƒซใƒ˜ใƒณๅฟใŒๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใƒƒใฝใ€ ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธไฝฟใˆใญใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใคใ„ใงใซใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎๆƒจ็Šถใ‚’ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‰ใ€ ใ€Œ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใฉใ“ใ ใใใ‚ใ‚!? ใ‚ฆใ‚ชใƒƒ!? ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰!?ใ€ ๆ„ๆฐ—ๆšใ€…ใจ็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’ๅฉใๆฝฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅผท่€…ใธใ€ๅ”็ชใชๅฅ‡่ฅฒใŒ่กŒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผใฏ่…ใฃใฆใ‚‚้ซ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ ใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฅฒใ†!?ใ€ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใพใ ๆญณ่‹ฅใ„ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€‚ ็ฐ่‰ฒใฎ้ซชใฏ็„ก้€ ไฝœใซ็Ÿญใๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่พผใพใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎ็žณใฎ้‹ญใ•ใซใ‚ˆใไผผๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใง็‹ผใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎไป˜ใใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ ใ€ใจใใฎๅ ดใฎ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎ้šฃใซใฏใ€ๆจชใซใ‚‚็ธฆใซใ‚‚ๅญไพ›ใซใ—ใฆใฏๅคงๆŸ„ใช ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚„ใฐใ„ๅฅดใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใจๅซใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใŠ! ๅคฉไฝฟๆฎฟใฎ่กŒๆ–นใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹! ๆŸใ‚‰ใซๆ•™ใˆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚็ŸฅใฃใฆใŸใจใ—ใฆใ€่ชฐใŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฟใŸใ„ใชๅค‰ๆ…‹ๅ…ฑใซๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใซๅฑๅฎณใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹้€ฃไธญใฏ......ๆ€ชใ—ใ’ใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ“ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅดใ‚‰ใฏใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใƒƒ! ๅคงไบบๆฎบใ—ใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ !ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๅ‹•ไนฑใฎไธญใ€็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’้Žฎ้™ๅŒ–ใ—ใคใคใ‚‚ๆˆฆใ„ใฏๅ„ๆ‰€ใงๅ‹ƒ็™บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
287 284 Stories, Nasty Identity. "Royal School of Japan". It's a prestigious school attended by righteous families of children. The scale ranges from small to intermediate, higher and university. In addition to its vast grounds, Japan's highest educational environment and luxurious facilities. It is no exaggeration to say that it is an institution that trains young people responsible for the future of Japan. I got into the middle school there. Why, speaking of middle school...... the body does look like it was after elementary middle school, but I am a high school student who once completed compulsory education up to middle school. However, just having received compulsory general education did not complete the highest standards of secondary school in the country. So I took it between the high and the small, and it fitted into the position of medium. Incidentally, "Royal Japanese Academy" also has a flying class system, so if you show excellent grades, you can also go to the Higher Department. "The middle department is divided into six departments: General, Faction, Medical Faith, Management, International, and Economics..." Watch the thick brochure silently in your own room. I am recommended by my father in general or medical faith or international. The Buddhist Jingu family is strong in medicine and international disciplines, so naturally I know I want to create an acquaintance of your lineage and prepare a cornerstone foundation... "I don't want to get through..." By the way, there is no alchemy...... of course. "I don't want to go away with Shaking Night and Evening Fai... with you too..." What an unforgivable Wagamama, but my heart just clouds again. "And there's no summer vacation, or hell." Yes, this "Royal School of Japan". You think this school is going through classes with normal driving while the public school is on a long vacation called summer vacation? Because politics, treasurers, sons and daughters are busy from day to day. They say we're too special free. While a teenage boy and girl, she often leaves school for a week or so because she sometimes flies around the country and abroad in the spring, summer, autumn, and winter. There are a variety of reasons, including dating in the social world and inspecting the facilities run by parents. You think there's a whole year of classes going on to get that late minute back? Basically, I can't go home without a request from my parents. It's a dormitory system. "Ha..." Although I was given a one-week prep period by the time I went to school... I have to learn as much as I can within that time frame. We need to beat the right behavior of the upper class, the power relations of each house, the domestic situation, etc. into our heads. "I'd like to log in to Clan Clan......" And I want to talk to Shaking Night and Evening Fai slowly and work out measures. But I don't have such a temporal respite right now. Because this afternoon, they have a visitor to say hello to me. In preparation for welcoming that guest, our mansion is soothing. It's time for me to do my homework, too, and if you think it's so blurry, the door to the room will be knocked three times. I can tell it's not my sister or Michelle around getting a solid knock. "Go ahead." If you give me permission, a skilled butler will come into the room with Piscilli and his posture right. "It is so good to see you. Even though the royal family of his country went directly to Japan himself, it was an unusual situation even if he was a Buddhist shrine. Don't be rude, get ready." A series of foreign royal families (...) come to greet each other and so on. "Is the angel not here!? "Wow! This stone is stiff and scratchy! "Poop, there's a big one" "Such a wooden idol, in front of this sleepless demon mentor Glenn, a dwarf sonzaggo fah equal to dust mustard" "Sir Merchant took a lot of damage." "Seriously, you can use it, you fucking bee" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa." "Silver angel, come on. Oh!? WOW!? What are these guys!? A sudden ambush was carried out on the mighty, who were smashing stone creatures with exasperation. However, he is a high level mercenary (player) even if he rots. Though he suffered minor injuries, he quickly transitioned to a critical position and did not allow an ambush to be pursued. "Children, why are you attacking someone?" It was a young boy, still old, who attacked them. The gray hair was cut short unconstructively and well suited the sharpness of the boy's eyes. He's a boy with a sight like a wolf, and everyone in the room thought so. Next to him is a large mercenary (player) for children, both horizontally and vertically. "Wolf, you're such a jerk." "I know, Vikin. You guys were screaming 'Silver Angel' earlier, weren't you? "Oh! You know where the angels are! Teach someone..." "Humph. If I knew, who would teach both perverts like you? Those who try to harm him... those who try to get close to suspicious, the fangs of the Mercenaries (Clan) 'Lonely Wolf' stick down their throats" "Do it! Time to kill an adult! Thus, during the turmoil, fighting broke out everywhere while sedating stone creatures.
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ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใŒ็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ—ใŸๆญป่€…่˜‡็”Ÿใฎ้ตใ‚’ๆกใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆœŸๅพ…ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ ๆฌกใ„ใงๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใŒๆ…ŒใฆใŸ็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใงใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็ŸขใŒ้ฃŸไบบ้ญ”ใฎ้ก”ใซ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฎใ‚ใพใชๅฑ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใงใ™ใจใ€็งใฎ่…•ใฎๅ‰ใงใฏๆฐๅฅฝใฎ็š„ใงใ™ใ‚!ใ€ ็ซ‹ใฆ็ถšใ‘ใซใ€ไธก่ถณใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใจ็Ÿขใงๅฐ„ใฌใ„ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ใ•ใ™ใŒใจๅ†…ๅฟƒใง็งฐ่ณ›ใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆŠœๅˆ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้€ฃๆ’ƒใ€ใ€ ใฎๅๆ’ƒใŒใฎใใ‚Šใจๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใ€‚็‰‡่…•ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใถใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ใใฎๅ‹•ไฝœใฏใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š้…ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅœฐ้ขใ‚’ใงใ‚“ใใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใง่ปขใŒใ‚Šใ€ๅฎนๆ˜“ใซ้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใ‚’ๅพŒ็ถšใฎๆ™ƒๅคœใŒๆ‹ณใ‚’ๆ”พใจใ†ใจใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใ‚จใƒซใŒไธŠ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰ ใ€ๅก—ๅธƒใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆญฆๅ™จใซ3ๅˆ†้–“ใ€็Šถๆ…‹็•ฐๅธธใ€ ้บป็—บ ใงใฏ่ก€ๆถฒๆŽกๅ–ใฎๆ–นใฏใฉใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ไบŒไฝ“็›ฎใฎ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ไธ€ๅบฆใฏๆญปใ‚“ใ ่€…ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ๅƒใใŒใ‚ใ‚‹่ก€ๆถฒใซ้€ฒๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—้™ๅฎš็š„ใชๅ‹•ไฝœใ—ใ‹ๅฎŸ็พใงใใชใ„......็ขบใ‹ใซ ็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ›ใใ†ใชใ€้Œ†ใณใฌ่ณข็‹ผใฎ่ก€ใ€‘ใจใ†ใพใๆŽ›ใ‘ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒใƒณใ ใฃใฆไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‹•ใใฏ้ˆใ„ใŒๅ…จใฆใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซ่€ไน…ๅŠ›ใ‚‚ไธฆใฟใฎNPCใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ ผๆฎตใซไธŠใงใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใŒ่…ๆ•—ใ—ใฆใชใ„่€…ใ‚‚ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใญใ€ ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹่ฉ•ไพกใฏ่„…ๅจใงใฏใชใ„ใŒๆ•ฐใŒๆƒใ†ใจๅŽ„ไป‹ใฃใฆใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๅ›žใฏใ“ใ“ใงๅผ•ใๆšใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸ็ด ๆใ‚’ๆŒใกๅธฐใฃใฆใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏ็ ”็ฉถใ—ใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใŒใใ†ใ—ใŸใ„ใชใ‚‰ไฟบใซ็•ฐ่ซ–ใฏใชใ„ใœใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœใŒ่‚ฏๅฎšใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๆฌกใซๅค•่ผใ‚‚้ ทใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใซใฏ่ณ›ๆˆ......ใฃใฆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€‚ใ‚ใฎไบบใ€ไฝ•?ใ€ ๅค•่ผใŒใ„ใถใ‹ใ—ใ’ใซๆŒ‡ๅทฎใ—ใŸๆ–นๅ‘ใธใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใŒ้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‚็„กใใƒ•ใƒฉใƒ•ใƒฉใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใงๅพ˜ๅพŠใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸ่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใงๆญฉใ‚€่€…ใฎๅงฟใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฐๅฅฝใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใฎ็”บไบบใŒ็€ใฆใ„ใใ†ใชๆœใงใ€็‰นใซๆฑšใ‚ŒใŒ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใฃใŸ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆ ไธญ่‚‰ไธญ่ƒŒใฎ็”ทๆ€งใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใฏโ€•โ€• NPC/ ใ€‘......? ใŸใ ใฎไบบ็‹ผใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„? ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไบบ็‹ผใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏ็‹‚็Šฌ็—…ใ ใฃใฆ่‡ช่ฆšใŒใชใ„ใพใพใซไธ‹ๅฑคใ‚„ไธŠๅฑคใงๆ™ฎ้€šใซๆšฎใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹? ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ๆ„ŸๆŸ“ๅŒบๅŸŸใฎไธญๅฑคใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸไฟบ้”ใฏใใฎไบบใ‚’ๅฐพ่กŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚
251 248 Stories The Cannibal Devil Wants To Secret "Wow... that's terrible" "Quick story, it's pretty obsolete..." "It's a lawless zone, reminiscent of doom..." "It's dark and heavy air..." "Groaning, I hear you" It is not impossible for the women to have creepy feelings. You can hear faint suspicious noises from all over the city. Probably the roar of the cannibalized NPC. I slowly walk all over the city in the infected area with my eyes on my surroundings. After a while, we arrived in a narrow corridor. "Well, it's a place to be." "Zombies flying out from left to right in narrow alleys." Evening Fai and Shaking Night were religiously affordable half-sided, and the tension of the women was low. "I don't like being grotesque." "... I agree with that" "El, I want to go home" We need to apprentice our best friends here and reassure everyone with a strong dialogue. I think so and try to inspire everyone. "I'm not a zombie. It's just a virus-infected NPC, so if you think you're a sick, free person..." The arrow tip I tried to say it was okay, "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu What a zombie with one eye collapsing with a bolon appeared plush, trying to put his hand on my shoulder. "Psst, whoa, whoa! With so much force and fear, the scream jumped out of my mouth... All power, disease, go! That's just too scary for you! If we kept running like that for a while, the light panic came to an end. Zombies moved slowly, so it was easy. "Ta-da, Ta-da, you're fast, so don't run alone." "It's hard to catch up." Shaking night (Koya) and Evening Fai (Yuki) glare at me with their shoulders out of breath. "If you see Mr. Taro panic that far, it won't be if we're scared." "We must protect the Heavenly Master." "El, brother, protect! Punishment game state to taste the embarrassment of being followed the other way up to the women. To get rid of that vibe quickly, I decided to re-compartmentalize it. "Cohon...... then get your mind back on it and concentrate on zombie research and its crusade! But PT members didn't decide I wasn't ugly, and they laughed at each other with Couscous. Cannibals (ghouls) who show up in unwilled movements like colored ghosts from the corner. : I was able to unplug the soul of 'Cannibal Demon (Ghoul)' in 'Old Camera': [If you defeat the Cannibal Demon (Gool) you can extract the "Purple Corrosion Color"] The bacteria are too strong for the infected to die after a while... and powerful to move even the corpse... a poison that acts on the nerves. But if this returns the opposite, can it be converted closer to playback capacity? It may be the one that holds the key to resuscitation of the dead that Master Richie aspired to. With that expectation, I approached the Cannibal Devil (Ghoul). Then Shaking Night or Evening Fai followed with a rushed bare gesture, but earlier than that, Mr. Lily's arrow pierced the Cannibal's face. "It's a curse shop, and it's perfect in front of my arms! Keep standing, shooting with your feet, hands and arrows. Just as I praise you from the inside, I also greet you with a serial attack from the razor, [time rain (gesture) red cherry blossom (Bezakura)]. By the end of my abilities, the Cannibal (Ghoul) counterattack had begun. Though I wielded one arm, that still works slowly. I roll back and forth on the ground and avoid easily. It ended when Elle kicked the head of the Cannibal Demon (Ghoul) out of the sky as the ensuing swinging night tried to release his fist. Grant the [Paralysis (Stan)] attribute to the applied weapon for 3 minutes. Accumulated value is low] I see... neurotoxicity is paralysis, right? So what about blood sampling? Find the second Cannibal Demon (Ghoul) and defeat him without any problems. After all, he said that once it was evolving into a blood that helped move the dead. But only limited motion can be achieved... indeed, the cannibals (ghouls) move monotonously. The only way to attack is by sifting your arms, trying to bite you, and seeing similar attack patterns. If you multiply it well with [Rusty Wise Wolf's Blood] that seems to get your reason back, you might even be able to make a vaccine. "They move dull, but they have paralyzed attributes to all attacks." "And endurance is extraordinarily higher than NPC." "Some of you didn't look corrupt." Generally speaking, the cannibal (ghoul) rating is not a threat, but it is troublesome when it is numbered. "I'm going to pull it off here this time. I might want to take back the material I got and research it for a while" "Whoa, if Taro wants to do that, he's got no problem with me." Shaking Night affirmed me. Next, Evening Fai snorts as well. "Yeah. I agree with that opinion too...... wait a minute. That guy, what? Everyone's gaze concentrates in the direction that Evening Fai pointed to in a long way. Instead of wandering in a flirtatious way, like a cannibal demon (ghoul), there was a figure of a walker with a firm foothold. Precisely the clothes that ordinary townspeople seem to be wearing, and there are no areas where the dirt was particularly noticeable. "Heavenly Master, is that a mercenary (player)? The identity of the middle-bodied man... NPC/Cold Blooded Wolf (Ricant Lycan) [Name Will] [Cold-blooded werewolf (Ricant Lycan)] ......? Isn't that just a werewolf? But weren't werewolves living normally in the lower and upper levels unconscious of rabies? Why are you walking all the way down the middle of the infected area? I was curious. We decided to tail him.
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312่ฉฑ ็ฅž็ฝฐใฎๅคฉไฝฟ ๅ†ทใ‚„ใ›ใ€‚ ้ ญใฎ่Šฏใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡ๅœŸใ‚’ๆ นไป˜ใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€้ซ˜ใถใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’็ตถๅฏพ้›ถๅบฆใง็ ”ใŽๆพ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Ž............ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ......ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚“? ใฉใ—ใŸใฎๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“โ™ช ใใ‚“ใชใซๆ€–ใ„ๅฃฐใงใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€ŽใƒŸใƒŠใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใŒใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ไบ‹ๅพŒๅ‡ฆ็†ใ€ไปปใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใฎๆˆฆ่ก“่ซ–ใ ใŒ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใŒๅฎšใ‹ใงใชใ„็Šถๆ…‹ใงใ€ๆ•ตใฎๆ‡ใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚€ใฎใฏไธ‹็ญ–ใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ตใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅˆถใ—ใŸ่€…ใ“ใใŒใ€ๆˆฆไบ‰ใ‚’ๅˆถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆˆฆไบ‰ใฏๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ๅ‰ใฎๆฎต้šŽใงๆ—ขใซๅ‹ๆ•—ใŒๆฑบใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใกใฎใƒญใƒณใ‚ˆโ™ช ใงใ‚‚ใใ†ใญใˆใ€ใ‚ใกใใ‚‚ๆšดใ‚ŒใŸใ„ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใๆ€ฅใใ‚ใญใ‚“โ˜†ใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฃใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ็š„ใซใฏไฟบใฎๅ…ˆ่กŒใฏ่ณ›ๆˆใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๆญขใ‚ใฆๆฅใชใ„ใฎใฏใใฃใจใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆ่ถŠใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใ€Ž้ ผใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ไฟบใฏไธ€่ถณๅ…ˆใซ่กŒใใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใกใใฎๅˆ†ใ‚‚ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใฆใญใƒณโ™ชใ€ ใใฃใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไฟบใ‚’ๆกˆใ˜ใฆใ€้–“ๆŽฅ็š„ใซ็„ก็†ใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใชใจ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Žโ€•โ€•ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ไฟ่จผใงใใชใ„ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจ่žใ„ใŸๆƒจ็Šถใซใ€ๅฟƒใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡ใฆใคใ้ขจใŒๅนใ่’ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹่‡ชไฟกใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎ้˜ฒ่ก›ๅŠ›ใ‚‚ๅŠ ๅ‘ณใ—ใฆ้ƒจ้šŠใฎๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้€ฃใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใ›ใšใ€ใ€Ž ่–็—•ใฎไบบ็‹ผ้ƒจ้šŠ ็ฒพ้‹ญ้ƒจ้šŠใฎ็ทจๆˆใ‚’็ด ๆ—ฉใๆ•ดใˆใ€ๅ‡บ้™ฃใฎๅˆๅ›ณใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๅฎตใฏ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎๅคง็ฉบใซใ€ๅคœใฎใƒดใ‚งใƒผใƒซใŒ่ˆžใ„้™ใ‚Šใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ†ใฃใ™ใ‚‰ใจๆตฎใ‹ใถ็™ฝใ„ๆœˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€ไฟบใฏ่‡ช้ ˜ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ…จๅŠ›ใง่ทณ่บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏ~ใ€ใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใ‹ใ‚ˆใ‰ใŠใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใฎๅ–ใ‚Šใพใใฃใฆๅฅดใฏใจใ‚“ใ ใ‚ถใ‚ณ้›†ๅ›ฃใ ใชใใ‚!ใ€ ไธๅฟซใช้ŸณๅฃฐใŒ่€ณใ‚’่ฒซใใ€ๆ€’ใ‚ŠใงๅฟƒใŒ้œ‡ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘ใฎใ€Žๅคไปฃ้บ็‰ฉใฎ่งฃๆ˜Ž่€…ใ€ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ๅคฑ่ฝไธ–ไปฃใฎๆ‡ไธญๆ™‚่จˆใ€‘ใ‚’็”จใ„ใ€ใ€Ž็ฅžๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅคง็‹ผใƒ•ใ‚งใƒณใƒชใƒซใ€ใจ่žๅˆใ—ใŸไปŠใฎไฟบใฏใ€้€Ÿๅบฆใ€่†‚ๅŠ›ใ€ใใฎๅ…จใฆใŒ้™็•Œ็ช็ ดใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“่ดๅŠ›ใ‚‚ๅ‡„ใพใ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใซๅฑŠใๆ‚ฒๅŠ‡ใ‚’ๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ—ใ€้€ธใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใคใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰็Šถๆณใ‚’็ด ๆ—ฉใๆŠŠๆกใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซๅ…จ้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใฎๆŠตๆŠ—ใ‚‚ใใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใ‹ใ‚~! ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใ ใ“ใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญๅ…ฑใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ! ็Œซใฉใ‚‚ใŒใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใญใƒผใจใชใใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใพใ ......ใ€ ้Ÿณใ ใ‘ใงๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒŸใƒŠใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็ŒซใŒๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„! 2ๅŒน็›ฎใ‚ญใƒซใ‚ฅใ‚ฅใ‚ฅ~! ใ•ใฃใฆใจใ€ๆฌกใฏ3ๅŒน็›ฎ~!ใ€ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚้ž้“ใ™ใŽใ‚‹่กŒใ„ใซไฟบใฏๆ€ใ‚ใšๅใๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ‚ฌใ—ใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ ใ€็›ฎใงใฏ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใใฎๆฎ‹้…ทใชๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใฏๅฎนๆ˜“ใซๆƒณๅƒใŒใคใใ€‚ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจ็Ÿฅใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซ่ถณใซๅŠ›ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆ็ˆ†้€Ÿใง็ฉบไธญใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ—ฉใใ€ๆ—ฉใโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็Œซใฎใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๅŠฉใ‘ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๆ‘ใฎๅบƒๅ ดใซ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ€ๆ•ตใŒ้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใธ็Œ›้€ฒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ๆ•ตNPCใ‚’ไธๆ„่จŽใกใฎๅฝขใงใชใŽๆ‰•ใ†ใ€‚ ็ฅž็ฃๅŒ–ใ—ใŸๅ››่‚ขใซใฏใƒ•ใ‚งใƒณใƒชใƒซใฎ็ˆชใ€ๅฃใซใฏ็‰™ใŒๅฎฟใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎ้€ฒใ‚€้“ใ‚’้˜ปใ‚€้›‘ๅ…ตใ‚’ๅกตใฎๅฆ‚ใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใฆๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ๆฝฐใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใƒผใ„3ๅŒน็›ฎใˆใˆ! ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใงใ—ใŸ~ใพใŸๆฅใฆใญใˆใˆใˆใ€ ใ€Œใƒใ‚กใƒƒใƒใ‚กใƒƒใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚!ใ€ ๅฅดใฏใ€ๅฅดใฏ......ใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ไฟบใŒ่พฟใ‚Šใคใ„ใŸใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใซใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง่ฆ‹ใ›ใ—ใ‚ใซๆ™’ใ™ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒŸใƒŠใฎใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใธ็Ÿญๅ‰ฃใ‚’็ชใๅˆบใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใจๆฅใŸใ‹ใ€‚ใใ“ใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใŒใ“ใใ“ใใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ€ใ“ใฎไฟบๆง˜ใŒๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใชใ„ใจใงใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚ใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃใฏใฃใฏใƒผๆ„‰ๅฟซๆ„‰ๅฟซ! ใŠๅ‰ใฏไฟบใ‚‰ใซ่ช˜ใ„่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ช?ใ€ ้žๅธธใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใจใ—ใฆใฏไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใช็…ฝใ‚Šๆ–‡ๅฅใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใฏใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ—ใ€ใพใšใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฎ็„กไบ‹ใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพ......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏใ”่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‚’ใŠใ‹ใ‘ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€็”ณใ—่จณใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒˆใƒฉใŒใ€ใƒˆใƒฉใŒ......ใ€ 1ใƒŸใƒชใ‚‚็„กไบ‹ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏไปŠใซใ‚‚ๆณฃใใใ†ใช้ก”ใง่ฌใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅ‹ๆฐ—ใชใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚‰ไฟบใธใฎ่ฌ็ฝชใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใซใฏ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏใƒˆใƒฉๅ›ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸๆ‚ฒใ—ใฟใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ€ๆถ™ใ‚’ใ“ใผใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅญไพ›ใฎใ€ๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎๅฟƒใ‚’่ธใฟใซใ˜ใ‚‹ใใฎๆ‚ช่กŒใซ่…ธใŒ็…ฎใˆใใ‚Šใ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆ€ใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅ†…ๅฟƒใจใฏ้€†่กŒใ—ใ€่บซไฝ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็ฅž็ฃใฎๅŠ›ใŒๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰่žๅˆๆ™‚้–“ๅˆถ้™ใŒ้ŽใŽใฆๅ…ƒใฎ่บซไฝ“ใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใใ“ใ“ใซ่พฟใ‚ŠใคใใŸใใฆใ€ใ€ๅคฑ่ฝไธ–ไปฃใฎๆ‡ไธญๆ™‚่จˆใ€‘ใซ็™ป้Œฒใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅคšใใฎ็ฅž็ฃใจ้ †็•ชใซ่žๅˆใ—ใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ็ตๆžœใ€ๆฌกใฎ่žๅˆใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใ‚‹ใพใงใฎใƒชใ‚ญใƒฃใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใฏใ€ๆ—ฉใ„็ฅž็ฃใงใ‚‚1ๆ™‚้–“ใ€‚ๆธฉๅญ˜ใงใใŸ็ฅž็ฃใ‚‚ใ€้˜ฒๆˆฆใจใ„ใฃใŸ่ฆณ็‚นใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใพใ‚Š้ฉใ—ใŸๆˆฆ่ก“ใฏ็ต„ใ‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใปใผ็ฅž็ฃใฎๅŠ›ใซ้ ผใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใ‹ใ‚ˆ? ๆ™‚้–“ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใงใ™ใ‹ใ~? ใพใ‚“ใพใจไฟบใ‚‰ใฎๆ”ฏ้…้ ˜ๅŸŸใซ่ช˜ใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ€็„กๆง˜ใ‚’ๆ™’ใ—ใซๆฅใŸใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ‹ใ?ใ€ ๆ”ฏ้…้ ˜ๅŸŸ......ใฒใฃใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹็‰ฉ่จ€ใ„ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบๆง˜ใŒ็›ดๆŽฅใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไธ‹ใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใชใ‚ใ€‚ใชใซใ›ไฟบๆง˜ใฏใ“ใ“ใฎๆ”ฏ้…่€…ใ€ๅฏ„็”Ÿใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใฎใŠๅ‰ใซใฏๅˆฐๅบ•็†่งฃใงใใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ไฟบๆง˜ใฎไธ€ๅฃฐใงใ“ใ“ใฎNPCใฏไฟบๆง˜ใซๅพ“ใ†ใฎใ•ใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚้ ˜ๅœฐใ‚’ๆ”ฏ้…ใ™ใ‚‹็ˆตไฝๆŒใก ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏใใ‚Œใซๆบ–ใšใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹? ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใฃใจใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใฎ้ฉšใใซๆ„•็„ถใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹~? ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ๅงซใƒ—ใฏใใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใ ใ‚ˆใชใใใ‚?ใ€ ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใงๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅ…ตๅฃซNPCใฏ......้ก”ใฎ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ ็„ก้€ ไฝœใซไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅ›ฒใ‚€ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅค–ๅ‘จใซใฏ่ƒŒใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚1ไบบ1ไบบใฎๆญฆ่ฃ…ใ‚„็ทดๅบฆใฏใ†ใกใจๆฏ”ในใฆ็•ฐๆง˜ใซไฝŽใ„ใจ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸๆ™‚ใ‚‚ใ‚ใใชๅๅฟœใ‚‚ใงใใšใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงๅฅ‡่ฅฒใซๅผฑใ„้™ฃๅฝขใ—ใ‹็ต„ใ‚ใชใ„็จ‹ๅบฆใ‹ใ€‚ ใฝใฃใจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใŸใฎใฏๆœฌ้Ÿณใ€‚ ใŒใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใผใ‚ŒใŸ่ฝใกใŸๆœฌ้Ÿณใซไธ€ๆ—ฉใๅๅฟœใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ ใใ‚ใ„ใ‚‚ใใ‚ใฃใฆ้–“ๆŠœใ‘ใชๅ…ตๅฃซNPCใŸใกใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ—็คบใ™ใ€‚ ใคใ„ใงใซใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚„ใ™ใๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ€‚ใ“ใฎ็Šถๆณใ‚’็†่งฃใงใใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ“ใ“ใฏใใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ฝๅŠไธปใฟใŸใ„ใซใ€ๆณฃใ„ใฆ่จฑใ—ใ‚’ๆ‡‡้ก˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ทใƒใƒฅใ‚จใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ‚ใ‚ใ‚?ใ€ ใ‚„ใ™ใ„ๆŒ‘็™บใซ้ข็™ฝใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๆบใ•ใถใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹็”ทใ ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ใจใ€‚ไฟบใฎ่žๅˆๅŒ–ใ—ใŸ็งปๅ‹•้€Ÿๅบฆใซใคใ„ใฆใ“ใ‚Œใšใ€็ฝฎใ„ใฆใใŸใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใ‚ฅใ‚ฅใ€‚ไฟบใฎๅงซใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใฏใ•ใ›ใชใ„ใ€ ๅ‡บไผšใฃใŸๅฝ“ๅˆใฏๅๆŠ—็š„ใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ไปŠใจใชใฃใฆใฏๅฟ ๅฎŸใช็•ช็ŠฌใฟใŸใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ€ใŠๆœ›ใฟ้€šใ‚Šใ€ๆณฃใ„ใฆ่จฑใ—ใ‚’ๆ‡‡้ก˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ทใƒใƒฅใƒผใ‚จใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใชใฃใŸใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๆณฃใ„ใŸใฃใฆ่จฑใ—ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใพใŸใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใŒใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใจๅŒใ˜ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†? ๆš—ใซ่กจๆƒ…ใ ใ‘ใงใใ†่ชžใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ•ตใฎ
316 312 Tales Angel Of Divine Punishment Cool it. Try to root the frozen soil from the core of your head and sharpen your elevated emotions in absolute zero degrees. "....................................................................." "Alas? With such a scary voice, no "Mina and Lily, Konoe is being attacked by [Ruler and (Black) Killer's Ear (-List)]." 'That's okay. Ex-post processing, can I leave it to you? With the usual tactical theory but uncertainty about the opponent's combat power, jumping into the enemy's nose is a bad idea. It is those who control enemy information who control the war. It is sometimes said that war is already determined by victory or defeat at the stage before it begins. "It's Ron Mochi. But hey, I'm in the mood for a rampage everywhere, so hurry up as much as you can. " So, I'm sure George, my advance may not be something I can agree with. Still, what hasn't stopped me from coming, I'm sure, is that you're perceiving my emotions coming from over friend chat. 'I asked you, George. I'll be one step ahead. " "Leave me a minute, too." I'm sure George wants to show me around and tell me not to indirectly impose it. - I can't guarantee that. A cold breeze blows from the bottom of my heart in the tragedy I hear from Mina. I'm not sure I can contain myself. The defenses of the city will not be added to bring in all of the troops, and the mobilization of the Sacred Wolf Squad (Rosary Hunt) will be retained at two-thirds. Still about 40 troops - I'd really like to summon up the Knights of the Count of Taro (Ritter Alden), including the Guards, and crush them before they're completely skinless... but there's also a difficulty with the speed of movement. "Tell Sacred Mark Wolf Squad (Rosario Hunt)" Quickly organize the elite units and send out signals for their appearance. "Tonight is not a hunt (...). It's just the right moon and night to kill, isn't it? In the great sky of Clan Clan, the vale of the night is about to descend. Staring at the floating white moon, I jumped to my full potential over my own territory. "Haha, that's about it. Ooh. Angel traps are a bunch of Zakos! An uncomfortable voice pierces my ear and my heart trembles with anger. Now that I have used [a lost generation pocket watch] by Magic Alchemy's "Ancient Relic Clarificator" and fused with "Fenrill the Great Wolf of God Eating," my speed, strength, and all of that are pushing my limits, and of course my hearing is awesome. Concentrate fully on detecting the tragedy that reaches me and quickly grasping the situation while suppressing feelings of deviation. "What, so much desperate resistance? Ah! You kids, don't kill these kids yet! I need to take a closer look at the cats getting killed. And yet..." To judge by the sound alone, apparently Mina and Mr. Lily's partner cat have been taken away. "Yes! 2nd Killuuuu! Well, 3rd next!" It's too outrageous. I feel like I'm going to be nauseous by accident. I can easily imagine that brutal sight, though not yet seen with my eyes. I find out that Mr. Lily's Goldie has been killed, and I'll put even more effort into my legs and run through the air at blast speed. Come on, come on... Somehow, I just want to help Mina's partner Cat Thigh. Finally, he steps into the village square and rushes to a place where his enemies are concentrated. I destroy the enemy NPC in an unexpected way. Fenrill's claws dwell on the divinely bestialized limbs, and fangs dwell on my mouth, scattering and crushing the miscellaneous soldiers that hold back my path. "Ha-ha, third one. Yes! I'm sorry - I'm not here again. Yeah." "Ha-ha-ha, don't! He stuck a dagger in Mina's thigh as if he were exposed to a show at the moment when he... or I followed him. "Are you finally here? Did you think I wouldn't notice the kid chatting with you? "Hahahaha - pleasant and pleasant! You were lured by us, weren't you, Woo? Mercenaries complaining about unpleasant incitement as far as this is concerned will pass through and first make sure Mina, Lily and Konoe are safe. "Heavenly Master...... I'm sorry" "I apologize for the inconvenience caused to Mr. Taro." "The tiger, the tiger..." Not a millimeter was safe. Mina comes apologizing with a crying face now, and even that disgusting Lily is apologizing to me. And to Konoe, even tiger, I lost you. Not much of my grief, I was spilling tears. The child's intestines boil down to the evil deed that tramples the boy's heart. Contrary to such an inner mind, the power of the divine beast falls out of the body. Apparently, the fusion time limit has passed and I have returned to my original body. I wanted to get here a little bit sooner and merged in turn with the many godbeasts registered with [Lost Generation Pocket Watch]. As a result, the recast time until the next fusion is possible is an hour even for the early Divine Beast. Nor would a god beast that could have been kept warm be able to organize a very suitable tactic from such a point of view as war prevention. In other words, we can hardly rely on the power of the Divine Beast from here on out. "What the hell, to that extent? Is it the one who runs out of time? Did he really just lure you into our dominion and come to expose the ungodly? Dominance...... That's a catch. "It doesn't look like I need to get my hands on you directly. Anyway, I know you don't understand the ruler here, the parasitic player, but with my voice, the NPC here follows me." I see. Are you some sort of title-headed mercenary (player) who controls the territory? Or have something equivalent? "Oh hey, did you get too stunned by the surprise ~? After all, the princess p is to that extent, huh? Hmm. I mean, the soldier NPC who plants weapons around him... says he's under the influence of a faceless mercenary (player). Just surround us unconstitutionally, turn your back on the outer periphery, and each and every one of you will appear to be less armed and skilled than we are. You can't react a lot when I come in, as if you can only form formations that are vulnerable to surprise attacks? It was the real thing that came out of my mouth. A faceless mercenary (player) reacts quickly to the true meaning of the spill from me. "No, so to this extent." It's time to point to the dumb soldier NPCs. And then, you too, I'll point my finger at you plainly. "Hey, kid. You understand this situation? This would be a situation where you cry and beg for forgiveness, like a fucking kid there. Oh? He's a man who gets rocked funny by easy provocations. Well, and. You can't follow my fused speed of movement, and you've already arrived at the Sacred Wolf Squad (Rosario Hunt), so let's get started. "Grrrrrrrr. I won't let you get in the way of my princess" I was rebellious when we first met, but now I'm like a loyal watchdog. "So, as you wish, you're in a situation where you cry and beg forgiveness? "Oh. Of course, because I won't forgive you for crying" Is this the same thing you're trying to do again? The enemy mercenaries (players) took a step backwards when they told him that with only a dark expression.
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212่ฉฑ ๆ”ป็•ฅๆœฌ ใ€Œ่ชญใฟ่žใ‹ใ›......ๆœ—่ชญไผšใ‹ใใ€ ๅง‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใŸ่ฉฑใ‚’ ๅ†…ๅฎน็‰ฉใฏ่–ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นๅญฆๅœ’ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๅฟ…่ฆใชIDใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ1ๆžšใจๆœฌใŒ5ๅ†Šใ€‚ๅฑŠใ„ใŸๆ›ธ็‰ฉใฎใปใจใ‚“ใฉใŒๆ•™ๅ…ธใ‚‰ใ—ใๆฏ›่‰ฒใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎไธญใงๅฅฝใใช็‰ฉใ‚’ไธ€ๅ†Š้ธใณใ€ๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใฏ่ชญใฟ่žใ‹ใ›ใ—ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใฎ็ฐกๅ˜ใชๆŒ‡็คบๆ›ธใ‚‚ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใ“ใฃใกใฏๆ•™ๅ…ธใฃใฝใใชใ„ใ€ ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€Žๅใ‚‚็„กใๅ‚ญๅ…ต้”ใฎ็ซฅ่ฉฑ้›†ใ€ใจ้กŒๅใŒๆŠผใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅŽšๆ‰‹ใฎๆœฌใ ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฝœ่€…ไธ่ฉณใฎไฝœๅ“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’ไธ€ๅ†Šใซ้›†ใ‚ใŸใ€ใ‚ชใƒ ใƒ‹ใƒใ‚นๅฝขๅผใฎใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๅฎ—ๆ•™่‰ฒใŒ่–„ใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใ€ๆ‰‹ใซๅ–ใฃใฆ็›ฎๆฌกๆฌ„ใ‚’้–‹ใใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็›ฎๆฌกใซใฏๆฌกใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒˆใƒซใŒ่กจ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ โ—ๆฐด่›‡้€€ๆฒป 5ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—้…”็‹‚ใช็ฐ็Ž‹ใฎ่ˆž่ธไผš 15ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—ๅทจไบบ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝใจๅฅด้šทๆง˜ 35ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—็‚Ž็Ž‹ใจ้›ท็Ž‹ใฎ็ตฑๆฒป 65ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—ๅคขใŒ่ฉฐใพใฃใŸ้—˜ๆŠ€ๅ ด 105ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—ๅฎต้—‡ใจๅขƒ็•Œ็ทšใ‚’่ฒชใ‚‹ๆš 165ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—ๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎๅฆ‚ใ้ญ”ๆณ•ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใก 205ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—้ฌผ้€€ๆฒปใฎๅไบ”ๅคœ 240ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ โ—ๅฎฟ็„กใ—ๅคฉไฝฟใƒŸใ‚ซใ‚จใƒซ 270ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“......?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงไผผใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ๆฐด่›‡้€€ๆฒปใฏๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚ฆใ‚ฉใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ˜ใƒ“ใ‚ฃๆˆฆใง......้…”็‹‚ใช็ฐ็Ž‹ใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใฏใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใจ้–ข้€ฃใ—ใฆใ‚‹!? ๅทจไบบ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝใฎๅฅด้šทๆง˜ใฏใ€ๅนฝ้œŠๅฐ‘ๅนดใƒซใ‚ฏใ‚ปใƒซใฎ่ฉฑใ ! ็‚Ž็Ž‹ใจ้›ท็Ž‹ใฎ็ตฑๆฒปใฏ......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใจใฏ้•ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใฎๆˆใ‚Š็ซ‹ใก? ใฃใฝใ„ๅ†…ๅฎนใ ใ—ใ€‚ ๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚„ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใฎ ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏใ€ๆ”ป็•ฅๆœฌใซๅŒนๆ•ตใ™ใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‹!? ๆ€ใ‚ใฌ็™บ่ฆ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงๅง‰ใซๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ๆ•™ไผšใŒใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใจไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ้–ข้€ฃๆ€งใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็ขบๅฎš็š„ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใซ้…ทไผผใ—ใŸๅ†…ๅฎนใŒๆ•™ๅ…ธใซๆททใ˜ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€็ซฅ่ฉฑ้›†ใจใ„ใˆใฉๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๅฎ—ๆ•™ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ๆœฌใซ่จ˜่ผ‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ …็›ฎใซใฏใ€ๅฐ†ๆฅใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใŒ้–ขไฟ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใŸๅง‰ใฏใ€ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใฏไฝ•ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚่–ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นๆ•™ไผšใจใฎ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใฏไฟใคในใใ ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใจๆฑบใพใ‚Œใฐใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š่ชญๅธซใจใ—ใฆใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ“ใชใ—ใ€ใชใŠใ‹ใคๆ€ชใ—ใพใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใซๅŠฑใ‚“ใงๆฅใ„ใจๅง‰ใฏใฎใŸใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใ€ ๆœ—่ชญไผšใฎๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใ€‚ ไป˜ๆทปใ„ไบบใจใ—ใฆใ€้›†ใพใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ ๅง‰ใŒๆœ€ๅˆใซใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใ‚’ไป˜ใๆทปใ„ไบบใจใ—ใฆๆŒ‡ๅฎšใ—ใŸใจใใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šไน—ใ‚Šๆฐ—ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚่ฆชๅ‹้”ใ‚’ๆ€ชใ—ใ’ใชๆ•™ไผšใฎ็ทๆœฌๅฑฑใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆ่กŒใใจใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซใจใฃใฆ็ฝฐใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซใ—ใ‹ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใŒไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚Šใฎ้ซ˜ๆ กใซ้€šใ„ใŸใ„ใฃใฆใƒฏใ‚ฌใƒžใƒžใŒ็™บ็ซฏใงใ€่–ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นๅญฆๅœ’ใฎๅง‰ๅฆนๆ กใซ็ฑใ‚’็ฝฎใๆตใ‚ŒใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€‚ๅฎ—ๆ•™ๆดปๅ‹•ใฎไธ€็’ฐใซ่ฆชๅ‹้”ใ‚’ๅทปใ่พผใ‚€ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆฐ—ใŒๅผ•ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๆ—ขใซๅง‰ใŒไบŒไบบใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€่ฆชๅ‹้”ใŒไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏๆฑบๅฎšไบ‹้ …ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไธ€ๅฟœใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใซใฏๅˆฅใซไธ€็ท’ใซๆฅใชใใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใจไผใˆใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ€Žๅฟ…ใšไป˜ใๆทปใ„ใจใ—ใฆไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใ€Žใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใญใ€‚ๅฟƒ้…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€้ ‘ใจใ—ใฆ่–ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นๅญฆๅœ’ใซ่ตดใใจไธปๅผตใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใฏไบŒไบบใฎๆ–นใŒๅฟƒ้…ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚......ใใฎๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ†ใกใซ้›†ใพใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸๆ™ƒๅคœใฎๅณ่…•ใซใฏใ€ๅŒ…ๅธฏใŒๅทปใ‹ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Š่‚ฉใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŠใฃใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚้ฉšใในใไบ‹ใซใ€ๅค•่ผใฎๅทฆ่…•ใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใƒผๆœ€่ฟ‘ใ€ๅค‰ใชไบบใซใ‚ˆใ็ตกใพใ‚Œใฆใ•ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ใƒใƒณใƒ”ใƒฉใ‚’ๆฎดใ‚Š้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ€ ใจ่ปฝใ็ฌ‘ใ†ไบŒไบบใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใŒๆตธ้ฃŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‹ใชใ€‚ไปฅๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ ‘ไธˆใซใชใฃใŸใ—?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใŒๆตธ้ฃŸใ—ใฆใชใใ‚ƒ............ใ‚ใƒผใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฎๆ‹ณใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚ญใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ญใƒฌใƒƒใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใชใ€ ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒๅพฎๅผฑใชใŒใ‚‰็พๅฎŸใซๅๆ˜ ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ไบŒไบบใฏ่‡ชๆ…ขใ’ใซ่ฉฑใ™ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€้•ทใ„ไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผทใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆ่ฆ‹ใˆใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ไบŒไบบใซๆ›ดใชใ‚‹่จ€ๅŠใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใซใ‚‚่กฃ่ฃ…ใจใฏใ“ใฎไบ‹ใ ใญใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใŒไฟบใฎๆœ่ฃ…ใ‚’ๅŸๅ‘ณใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฎใงใ€ใใ‚“ใช็–‘ๅ•ใ‚‚ๅผ•ใฃ่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใŒใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๆœใจใ‹ใ€ใ†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ˜ใฃใใ‚Š่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฉŸไผšใฏๆป…ๅคšใซใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้š›ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŸใฃใทใ‚Šๆ‹ใ‚“ใงใŠใ“ใ†ใญใ€ ไฟบใ‚’่พฑใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹้ญ‚่ƒ†ใŒไธธ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใใฎๆ‰€ๆฅญใ€‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„ใŒๅซใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็™พใ‚‚ๆ‰ฟ็Ÿฅใชใฏใšใชใฎใซ......ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ๆŠตๆŠ—ใงใใชใ„่จ€่‘‰ใซไฟบใฏใŸใ˜ใ‚ใใ€‚ๆ”นใ‚ใฆๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ•ใŒ่พผใฟไธŠใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‹ใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ†ใชใ‚ˆ......ใใ‚Œใจใ€ใ˜ใ€ใ‚ธใƒญใ‚ธใƒญ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ—ใฆๅ“€ใ‚Œใชๅญ็พŠใŸใ‚‹ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใซๆ–ฝใ—ใ‚’ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅไธ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅŠดๅƒใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆญฃๅฝ“ใชๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚’ใ€‚ๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฏใƒฉใƒผใƒกใƒณไธ€ๆฏใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ†ใคใ‚ˆใ€ ใ—ใ‚Œใฃใจใƒฉใƒผใƒกใƒณไธ€ๆฏใ‚’ๅฅขใ‚Œใจ่ฆๆฑ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใซใ€้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚่พฑใ—ใ‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒ–ใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ใƒกใƒณใ‚ฟใƒซใซ้š™ใŒ็”Ÿใ˜ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ๅ–ใ‚Šๅผ•ใใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจใญใ˜่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใ•ใ™ใŒใฏ่…น้ป’ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใ ใ€‚ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šไธ€ไบบใง่–ใ‚คใƒชใ‚นๅญฆๅœ’ใซไน—ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใฎใฏไธๅฎ‰ใŒๅคงใใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ไป˜ใ„ใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใซใฏๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใง......็”ทใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏ้ป™ใฃใฆ้ ทใใฎใฟใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœ—่ชญไผš......็ตถๅฏพใซๆˆๅŠŸใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ ๅˆใ‚ใฆ่กŒใๅ ดๆ‰€ใงใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฆไผšใ†ไบบ้”ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆๆœ—่ชญใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใจใ‹ใชใ‚Š็ทŠๅผตใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใจใชใไฟบใฏใ€ๅŽšใฟใฎๅข—ใ—ใŸ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅ‡บ็™บใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฎ่ญท่ก›ใซใ€ๅฟ…้ ˆใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใจHPๅ›žๅพฉใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎๆ‰€ๆŒใ€‚ ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏไธ‡็ซฏใ ใ€‚ ็ด”็™ฝใฎใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๆœใ‚’ใฏใŸใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใ€ไฟบใฏๅ‡บ้™ฃใฎๆŽ›ใ‘ๅฃฐใจใจใ‚‚ใซ่ฆชๅ‹้”ใจๅฎถใ‚’ๅ‡บใŸใ€‚
214 212 Story Strategy Book "Read it... a recital." Confirm the mail received from Sister Lean as she rebuffed what her sister told her. Contents include one ID card and five books required to enter St. Illis School. Most of the books received were of classical fur. It also had a simple instruction from Sister Lean to choose one of these favorite objects and let it be read on the day. "Hmm? This one doesn't look like a classic" What bothered me was the thick book titled The Fairy Tales of the Unnamed Mercenaries. Apparently it's in omnibus form, collecting all the author unknown pieces in one book. I feel the religious color seems somewhat thin, so I take it and open the table of contents column. The table of contents then indicated the following title: * Water Snake Exorcism Page 5 * Drunken Ash King's Ball Page 15 * Giant kingdoms and slaves page 35 * Governance of the Flaming King and the Thunder King Page 65 * Dream-packed Arena Page 105 * Dawn devouring the darkness and boundaries Page 165 * Magic Girls Like The Stars p. 205 * Fifteen Nights of Ghost Exorcism Page 240 * Unaccommodated Angel Mikael Page 270 "Hmmm......? There was a similar quest in Clan Clan. The Water Snake Exorcism is a water snake battle that took place at Shaky Night, Evening Fairy, and Shizuku properly...... The Drunk Ash King's Ball is associated with the event Fairy Ball!? The slaves of the giant kingdom are talking about the ghost boy Luxel! The reign of the Flaming King and the Thunder King...... a little different than in the game but the formation of the Ignitore royal family? Sounds like something. Though there were no notations about fairies or elves martial arts... could this be the original of Clan Clan? Or something comparable to a strategy book!? I made an unexpected discovery and I hurried to report it to my sister. It became definitive that the "Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)" church had some association with Clan Clan. Something terribly similar to an event in the game is mixed up in the classics, or it can't be a normal religion when it comes to fairy tale collections. Having determined that future in-game events might be relevant to the items in the book, my sister made the decision that she should at all costs remain connected to the Church of St. Iris in order to obtain information. If so, my sister asked me to do my job as a reader and encourage me to gather information so that I would not be suspicious. "So it's nice to meet you both" "Ooh." "Yes, sir." The day of the recital. As an escort, I bow my head to the shaking night (Koya) and the evening glow (Yuki) that gathered me. When my sister first designated these two as escorts, I wasn't much of a rider. It can only be a punishment game for these guys, like taking their best friends to the monstrous Church's main mountain. Wagamama started me wanting to go to the same high school I've been in, and I started the process of putting my place in a sister school in St. Illis Church. Involving my best friends as part of my religious activities caught my mind, after all. But it seemed that my sister had already contacted the two of them, and it was a matter of decision for my best friends to follow. For once, I told Evening and Evening Fai I didn't have to come with her, but she said, "Be sure to let me come with you as an escort," "Kind of. 'Cause I'm worried,' he said, continuing to insist that he try his best to go to St. Illis School. As far as I'm concerned, you two got more worried. "Both of you... what happened to that injury?" Because the bandages were wrapped around our right arm at night and hung from our shoulders. Surprisingly, Evening Fai's left arm was in the same condition. "No, I've been getting caught up in weird people lately." "Quick story, I just punched my dick out" and two people laughing lightly. "A little, I guess I appreciate the game being eroded. You're tougher than before? "Hey, if the game hadn't eroded in the first place......... uh, you sure did. My fist's broken better than before." The game status is reflected in reality, albeit faintly. I can see you two bragging about it, but being in a relationship for a long time, you're strong. I try to give you two more references to what happened. "This is what costumes are for horses." But Shaking Night and Evening Fai started inquisiting my outfit, so that also pulls that question in. "Shintaro is wearing Sister clothes and stuff." "Because you rarely get a chance to look so closely. At this time, let's have plenty of worship." The place where you can see the soul and the guts trying to humiliate me. You should know a hundred things that contain teasing... but I can't resist words that I know. Something about being pointed out again and embarrassed if stared at. "Oh, don't tease me... and, jeez, don't look at Giro" "And have mercy on us poor lambs. the just reward for the day's labor. Specifically, depress your hands with a glass of ramen." I look up to my best friends, who are always demanding a glass of ramen. The moment you unleash the jab of humiliation and there's a gap in your mentality, the place to screw the deal is just the belly-black handsome. But I still have a lot of anxiety about getting into St. Illis School by myself, and I thank my best friends for taking the time to follow me...... man, Shintaro. This place only snorts in silence. "Reading... Make It Absolutely Successful" It's my first place to go, and I'm pretty nervous when I think I'm going to recite to people I meet for the first time. Somehow I put on a thicker bag. Confirm the existence of the "Fairy Tales of the Unnamed Mercenaries" kept inside and the pet bottle for hydration, and turn a blind eye to the two. "Then I'm leaving." Possession of Essentials and HP Recovery Items to your best friends' escorts. We're all set. I wore pure white Sister clothes, and I left the house with my best friends along with the hanging noise of the battle.
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180่ฉฑ ใƒฌใ‚ฌใ‚ทใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎๆๆ€– ใ€Œใปใ†......ใ†ใกใฎๅคช้ƒŽใจๅ…ฑใซใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ—ใŸใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‹ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€ ใ‚ณใ‚ฏใ‚ณใ‚ฏใจ้ก”้ข่’ผ็™ฝใซใชใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ ๅฐ‹ๅ•ใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎๅฆ‚ใ้™บใ—ใ„็›ฎไป˜ใใงใ€ๅง‰ใŒใใ‚Šใใ‚Šใจ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆใ„ใฃใŸ็ตๆžœใ€‚็ด”ใใ‚“ใจไฟบใŒ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใพใงใฎ้“ไธญใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใฎ่ญท่ก›ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใฆใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใŒใฟใ‚“ใชใซไผใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏ็พžๆฅๅฟƒใซ่บซใ‚‚ใ ใˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠใใ‚‰ใใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใฎใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›...... ใ€Œใ ใŒใชใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใงใฏๅคช้ƒŽใฎใ“ใฎๆง˜ๅญใฏ่ชฌๆ˜Žใงใใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅคช้ƒŽใซไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€ ใ€Œใฒใฃใ€ ใพใšใ„ใ€‚ใพใšใ„ใžใ€้žๅธธใซใพใšใ„ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฎ็ ”ใŽๆพ„ใพใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆฎบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆตดใณใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ไฟบใŒใ—ใงใ‹ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไบ‹ใ‚’็ฐกๅ˜ใซๆšด้œฒใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใช่ฟซๅŠ›ใซ่€ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใจ......ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ€ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“......ใ€ ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใŸใ ็ด”ใใ‚“ใจ่ฉฑใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใ ใ‘ใจใ‹ใ€้ฟใ‘ใชใ„ใงๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใ‹ใ€ๅ‹้”ใฎใพใพใงใ„ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใ‹ใฎ็ˆ†ๅผพ็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ๅซใ‚ใ€ใใฎไป–่ซธใ€…ใฎๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„่กŒๅ‹•ใฏ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„! ไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใฎ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซ! ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใƒƒใƒƒใ€ไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใฎ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใ‚......ใฃใ€‚ ๅ’„ๅ—Ÿใซๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“?ใ€ ็ด”ใใ‚“ใ€ๅค•่ผใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใŒใƒใ‚ซใƒณใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆง˜ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚ใ€Žใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ€ใจ่‡ช่ฆšใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ใŸใ€ๅคช้ƒŽ? ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ? ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ€ๅง‰ใซใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹? ใ“ใ€ใ“ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใจ?ใ€ ๅง‰ใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏๆฟ€ๆ€’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€็ตถๆœ›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€่ค‡้›‘ๆ€ชๅฅ‡ใช่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใฎ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ™่จˆใซๅค‰ใชๅ‹˜ใใ‚Šใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใง่จ€ใฃใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ€็ขบไฟก็š„ใชใƒขใƒŽใซใชใ‚Šใ†ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใฏใ€ไฟบใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’ๅฅฝใใฃใฆไบ‹ใฏใ€ŽไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใฎ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใ€ใซใ—ใฆใ€ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใใ‚“ใช็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒ...... ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใŒ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€็ด”ใใ‚“! ใพใ•ใ‹ๅ›ใฏไฟบใฎๆ•ฐใ€…ใฎ็พžๆฅใช่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‚’ใ“ใ“ใงๆšด้œฒใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‹!? ๅง‰ใฎๆๆ€–ใซๅฑˆๆœใ—ใฆ!? ใชใ‚“ใฆ่–„ๆƒ…ใชๅพŒ่ผฉใชใ‚“ใ ! ไฟบใŒใ€ไฟบใŒใ€ๅ›ใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ๅค•่ผใซใ„ใ˜ใ‚Šๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‹!? ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงๆ€จๅ—Ÿใฎ็ตถๅซใ‚’ใปใฉใฐใ—ใ‚‰ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆฐ—ใŒๆฐ—ใงใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€็ด”ใใ‚“ใฏใใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎๅ†…ๅฟƒใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใไบ‹็„กใใ€ใคใ‚‰ใคใ‚‰ใจ่ชžใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ......ๆŽก้›†ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ่‡ชไฟกใ‚’ๆŒใฆใชใใฆ......ใงใ‚‚ไปใใ‚“ใŒ......ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒใƒƒ!ใ€ ใŠใ‚“? ใพใฃใ™ใใซๅง‰ใฎ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹็ด”ใใ‚“ใฎ่ƒ†ๅŠ›ใซ้ฉšใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใ‚ญใƒŸใฏไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใŠใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ......? ใ€Œ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’ๆŽกๅ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฅฝใใชใ€ใงใ‚‚่‡ชไฟกใฎใชใ„ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใฏ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒœใ‚ฏใงใ‚‚ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใงใ™!ใ€ ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ็ด”ๅ›ใฏไฟบใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€็…งใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ™ใใซ้ก”ใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚ฝใƒฌใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅฝผใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ฌ‘ใˆใ‚‹ใญ~่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใˆใฐ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœใŒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚น็ฌ‘ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๅค•่ผใ‚‚ใซใ‚„ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ๅค‰ใช่ฃๅฃฐใจๅค‰ใชๅฃ่ชฟใงๅ–‹ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ๆ™ƒๅคœใ€‚ ใ€Œ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจ้‰ฑ็‰ฉใ‚ใ! ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„็ธใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„! ไฟบใจๅ…ฑใซไธ–ใฎๆ‘‚็†ใซๅค‰้ฉใ‚’ๆ–ฝใใ†ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใชใ‚‰ใงใใ‚‹ใจ็ขบไฟกใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ…! ใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใƒˆใƒผใƒณใงไธญไบŒใกใฃใใช็™บ่จ€ใ—ใฆใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใŠใ„ใ€ไปŠใฎใฏไฟบใฎ็œŸไผผใชใฎใ‹? ใŠใ„? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚คใƒฉใƒƒใจใใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€็œŸ็›ธใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒๆธˆใพใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ใใ†่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎๅฟตใ—ใ‹ๆตฎใ‹ใฐใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‹......ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใฆใฃใใ‚Šๅคช้ƒŽใซ่‰ฒ็›ฎใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใจใ€ ๅง‰ใฏๅง‰ใงๅฆ™ใซ็ดๅพ—ใ—ใŸๅพŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใฆใใ‚“ใช่‰ฒ็›ฎใชใ‚“ใฆๅ˜่ชžใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใฏ่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใ‚‚ใคใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๅ›žใซ้™ใ‚Šไฟบใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ใƒ“ใ‚ฏใคใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ไฟบใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใช็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ๅฎถใซๅธฐใ‚ใ†ใ€ ๅฎดใ‚‚ใŸใ‘ใชใ‚ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใฎๅพŒใ‚ใงใšใฃใจ็„ก่จ€ๅพ…ๆฉŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅง‰ใŒๅธฐใ‚Šใ‚’ไฟƒใ™ใ€‚ๆ™ƒๅคœใŸใกใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฃๆŽ›ใ‘ๆ™‚่จˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆ—ขใซๅค•ๆ–นใฎ6ๆ™‚ๅŠใ‚’ๅ›žใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅง‰ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฏใฟใ‚“ใชใซๅˆฅใ‚ŒใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ไบคใ‚ใ—ใ€้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไธๆ„ใซๅง‰ใŒ ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใจใ€ๅง‰ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’็งปใ›ใฐใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚‚ใจใฎใ‚นใƒžใƒ›็”ป้ขใ‚’ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ„ใ˜ใฃใฆ็ฅžๅฆ™ใช้ก”ใคใใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰? 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ๆ‰€ๅฑžใ™ใ‚‹้ƒจ้šŠใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œใใฎ็ทšใŒๆฟƒๅŽšใ‹ใช? ้ƒจ้šŠใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Œใฐๆˆฆๅ ดใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ๅฑ้™บๅบฆใ‚„้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚็Ž‹ๅฎถๅดใŒๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๆˆฆๅœฐใซๅ‡บๅ‘ใใชใ‚“ใฆๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏไฝŽใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ๆณจใ—ใŸ ๅง‰ใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใซๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใŒใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œ็ดๅพ—ใฎใ„ใ่€ƒๅฏŸใ‚’่ฟฐในใฆใ„ใใŒใ€ๅง‰ใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’็ธฆใซๆŒฏใ‚Šใฏใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ›ฝใฏ......ๅคช้ƒŽใŒ่ญท่ก›ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใŒ่ƒธใซใ‚นใƒˆใƒณใจ่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใŒใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฎ่ปใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅ‘ฝใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸ? ๆ——้ ญใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸ็Ž‹ๅฎถ็›ด่ฝ„้ ˜ใจ่ฟ‘่ก›้จŽๅฃซๅ›ฃๅ‹ขๅŠ›ใฏใ€ๅ„่‡ฃไธ‹ใ‚’ๆŸใญใ‚‹ใฎใซ้›ฃ่ˆชใ—ใŸใฎใงใชใ„ใ‹? ใชใซใ›็Ž‹ๆ—ใจใ„ใ†ๅฟ ่ช ใ‚’่ช“ใ†็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใฏใ€้›†ใพใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใ‚‚้›†ใพใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฏพใ—ใฆใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฏใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใฎ่ก€ใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ€ๆญฃๅฝ“ใชใ‚‹็Ž‹ไฝ็ถ™ๆ‰ฟ่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹็Ž‹ๅญใฎๆ“็ซ‹่€…ใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใŸใกใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ๆฌก็ฌฌใงใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ไธ–็•Œใฏๅค‰่ฒŒใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใ ใ‘ใซใจใฉใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’ไฟบ้”ใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒ1็•ชใฎๅ•้กŒใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅง‰ใฏ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎใ‚นใƒžใƒ›็”ป้ขใ‚’ไฟบ้”ใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใฏใƒˆใƒ ใจใ‚ทใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณ้ซ˜ใ‚ใชใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒใ€ใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใจ้ฃ›ใณไบคใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŽไปŠๅ›žใฎๅ ฑ้…ฌใ€ๆ–ญ็„ถใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ๆณจใ™ในใใฃใ™ใญ ใ€Ž็›ฎๅ…ˆใฎ้‡‘ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใšใฃใจ่‡ชๅทฑๅผทๅŒ–ใซ้Ÿฟใใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฎๅ–ๅพ—ใฏ้‡่ฆใงใ™ใœใ„!ใ€ ใ€Žใ“ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถไธ€ๆŠžใซใกใ’ใˆใญใˆใ€‚ไป–ใฎๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใปใผใปใผใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ๆณจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰......ไปŠใฏใพใ ็พๅฎŸใงใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ้–“ใฏๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒใ€ๅธธ่ญ˜ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใง่กŒไฝฟใงใใ‚‹ๅผทๅŠ›็„กๆฏ”ใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใงใใ‚‹ไบบ้–“ใŒๆ€ฅใซๅข—ใˆใงใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใฃใจไฝ•ใ‹่‰ฏใใชใ„ไบ‹ใŒๅคš็™บใ—ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใŸใกใŒใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใ‚’่ญท่ก›ใงใใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถใ ใ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆๅ—ๆณจใฃใฆๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€้ธๆŠž่‚ขใชใ—ใฎๅ…จๅ“กใŒใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๅ ฑ้…ฌใฃใฆไบ‹ใง......็พๅฎŸใงใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ่กŒไฝฟไป˜ไธŽใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๆฒปๅฎ‰ใจใ‹ๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใ‚ใ‘?ใ€ ใƒฌใ‚ฌใ‚ทใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใŸๅ…จๅ“กใŒใ€็พๅฎŸใงใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๅŒ็พฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใ‚ซใฟใŸใ„ใชใพใงใซ้ซ˜้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใช่ญท่ก›ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎ่ฃใซใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใญ......ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ•ใ›ใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎ้‹ๅ–ถ้™ฃใ‹? ............ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ? ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹? ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅคง่ฆๆจกใชใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€ใ‚ใใ‚ใใ—ใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ๅ›ใ ใ‘ใฏใ“ใฎใƒฌใ‚ฌใ‚ทใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไฟบ้”ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚’ใ—ใŸ
182 180 Stories Legacy Quest Fear "Well... with our Taro, you mean you've completed the quest, boy" Even though his face is pale, Jun (Jun) is desperately nodding. As harsh as it may be in the interrogation, my sister asked me some questions. The fact that Jun-kun and I were on the road to Pawn St., the snowland, together we were overcoming Miss Ignitore's escort quest tells everyone. And I am ashamed. Perhaps, Junya in the game...... it is certain that if your words and actions against Jun (Jun) were exposed to Shaky Night (Koya) or Yuki (Yuki), you would be jerked off... I didn't know that the person who acted all too shy was my best friend's brother...... "But that explains Taro's condition. What the hell did you do to our Taro, boy?" "Hih." Not good. Not good, very bad. If I'm exposed to my sister's sharpened killings, I'll easily expose what I've done. There's no way I can stand such a force. "I'm sure... we had a little, maybe embarrassing conversation..." No more, Jun! Keep all other embarrassing behaviors a secret, including bomb statements about just wanting to talk to Jun-kun or not avoiding him or wanting him to remain a friend! To the secret of just the two of us! "Oh, just keep it a secret for the two of us! Ah... eh. Something popped out of my mouth... "Yeah?" Seeing as Jun-kun, Evening Fai, and Shaking Night are pokans, I realise that I 'softened' myself. "Taro, Taro? What's this all about? Oh, oh, oh, you did something you couldn't even tell your sister? With this boy? He looks at me with a complicated, strange look, whether he's furious or desperate to reach his sister. If I told you a secret just for the two of us, you'd get an extra weird look at me. Besides, it's possible that what you said in the game can be a definitive thing for you, Junya. I mean, I like you, Junya, so it's just the two of us. "Uh, I don't think it's such a secret, Talo...... Buddha (two) kun" How can you say that at this time, Jun-kun! No way are you going to expose my numerous shameful words and deeds here!? Give in to my sister's fear!? What a thin junior! You think I can let your brother or Evening Fai tease me down? The more grudging screams I made in my heart, the less I cared. But Jun-kun never noticed my insides like that, and began to talk hard. "I... don't feel confident in my collection skills... but Buddha... Senior Taro! Mm-hmm? I'm amazed at your pure guts staring straight into my sister's eyes, but what the hell are you trying to say...? "I like to harvest ore, but it inspired me not to be confident... because there's a relationship between alchemy and minerals that I can't cut, so that's... wonderful! That's what Senior Taro told me! Sure, I said that, but is that it? "He told me he believed in me like this! Chirali and Jun look at me, and quickly turn away from my face if it's lit up. I also kind of get caught by a sole and take my gaze off him. "That's funny - if you say it sounds like Shintaro, it sounds like Shintaro." Shaking night is couscous laughing, and Evening Fai is also grinning. And for some reason, a shaky night talking out with a weird backvoice and a weird tone. "Alchemy and minerals. Wow! I have an edge that I can't cut! So great! Let's make a difference in the world's management with me, I'm sure you can do it! You know, you can't say anything in a guttisone." Hey, is that my imitation now? Dude? Though I've been a little frustrated, I wouldn't have done this if they'd known the truth. Thinking about it, all I could think about was thanking Junya for following me. "Oh my God, I don't know... I thought I used my eyes on Taro." After my sister and I were strangely convinced, I had no idea what I thought and what a word such a color I had, but only this time I'm just a little freaked out. Either that or I made a lot of remarks to you, Junya. "Taro, it's time to go home" My sister, who had been waiting silently behind me the whole time, prompts me to return. If you look at the wall clock in the shaking nights room, it was already around 6: 30 in the evening. "Yeah, sister. Okay, I get it." I say goodbye to everyone and try to get out of the room. Then my sister accidentally roared. I don't know what's going on, and if I move my gaze to my sister, I'm making a strange face by messing with the smartphone screen on hand. "Sister? What's up? Often silently, my sister stared at the phone, but slowly answered my query. "... Tom and Shelley contacted me..." Tom and Mr. Shelley. It's true that Clan Clan is a member of the same mercenary regiment (clan) as my sister, and they play with a nice middle-aged Oji-sama character. But in reality, he should be a college mate attending the same college as his sister. I wonder if there were some verses that made fun of my sister, admiring her like a sister. My sister should have been worried about not being able to share the perception that the game was eroding reality with two of those friendlies. "Could something have happened in Clan Clan? "Yep... we got a report from both of us. They found a new city, a country, last night. And they've launched a legacy quest from that country." "Legacy Quest?" "First of all, it's information about that country... it's called the Kingdom of Grant Thor. And the legacy quest is called" The War of Grantor's Inheritance. " Grantol...... Something, I remember a scratch. "Already, high level mercenaries (players) have gathered in the Kingdom of Grant Thor. It's the kingdom, but the royal family name is Ignitol." The NPC we escorted, Miss Ignitore... was the royal family of the Kingdom of Grant Thor. "There's something connected..." We were meeting with a member of the royal family. "So the kingdom of Grant Thor is being rebelled against." "That's not true..." "Right. Count Hardy, the Hardy family, who attacked the Talos, said they were planning a rebellion, and the frontal collision was inevitable." Even if the monarch, the royal family, had his hands on his subordinate, the Hardy family, he would not have gone out to use force as a solemn subject, even in the country. "In the first place, the beginning of this revolt..." It started with the king's defeat, and it seemed to depend on who would succeed him. Miss Ignitore, who is number one in the right to inherit the throne... so there are forces rebelling against Princess Ignitore taking over the throne. It is also seen as a problem that the monarch will become a woman, but in addition, the fact that the prince who holds second place in the right to inherit the throne is a baby whether or not he will now be one year old is also one end of the cause. It seems a well-known fact that it is a family of Earls of Hardy who insist that the throne should be allowed to inherit by the Prince, who strongly desires to take his place in the Regent on behalf of a prince who cannot conduct politics. Because the Prince's mother is the Lady who takes her name to the Hardy family. By the way, the princess's mother comes from a different family. The king had two wives, which is why he is now in such a state of urgency that the royal family is bisected, and seems to have few subordinates on the side of Count Hardy. Count Hardy's treason of attempted assassination of the princess is no more exempt from the use of force than has been revealed. By the way, it is the Kingsguard Knights and those under the Royal Direct Jurisdiction, mainly Princess Ignitore, who are at odds with the Hardy faction, they say, and the nobles who follow them. "He said it was the Duke of Granze, one of the country's foremost forces, after the Royal Ignitore, who was ordained to crusade Count Hardy. There are times when the territory is adjacent to Count Hardy, and it seems that you have entrusted the Grande family, which is deeply involved in the royal family, with serious military duties." Originally, the kingdom of Granthol was founded with the cooperation of the two supermassive families of the Granthe and Ignitore when the kingdom was founded. At that time, the Ignithol family said that although the royal family became Ignithol, it had inscribed the name of Granze before its own in the name of the country, in gratitude for the cooperation of the Granze family. The late (hence) Kingdom of Grant Thor. "I mean, this is war, right?" "You can take this legacy quest personally, you can come under the command of the Granze family as a mercenary regiment (clan), and either way, there's no difference in rewards or terms. Just..." However, my sister's eyes are sharply narrowed. "This legacy quest... can also be ordered from the Ignitol family, which is royal. And what you receive from the Granze and Ignitol families is a different reward." "Oops? Because my unit changes, so does my reward." "Is that line thick? If the troops change, the battlefield will change, as will the degree of danger and difficulty. Is it unlikely that the royal side will head out to a fierce battlefield, and the mercenaries (players) ordered from the Ignitol family are primarily responsible for backward support and pay less? Shaking Night and Evening Fai each make a convincing reflection on her sister's report, but her sister did not shake her neck vertically. "In the first place, what would have happened to this country if Taro hadn't completed his escort quest? My sister's question falls ston her chest. Sure it is. If Miss Ignitore had been killed by Count Hardy's army, what would have happened? Weren't the Royal Direct Command and Kingsguard Knights forces, who lost their flag heads, difficult to navigate to bind each minister? Anyway, without someone to pledge loyalty to the royal family, we can't even gather the things we gather. Count Hardy, by contrast, draws the blood of the Ignitore royal family, the rightful heir to the throne, the champion of the prince, so if you stand on the table and rebel, that can be treason against the royal family. Depending on what the mercenaries do, the game world will change. And we know that what changes is not just in the game. "Well, that's the number one problem." That said, my sister shows us her own smartphone screen. There was a tense exchange between Tom and Shelley, flying with Pompom. "This reward should definitely be ordered from the Granze family, sister. (Ah)! "Acquisition of skill points that resonate with self-enhancement is much more important than immediate gold! "This is a choice for the Granze family. The rest of them almost ordered from the Granze family." If that happens... it seems common sense that few people still have skills in real life. If there are suddenly more people in the game who can activate powerful and unparalleled skills that can be exercised, something is likely to happen more often than not. "If Shintaro and the others hadn't been able to escort Miss Ignitol, it would have been possible to order quests from the Granze family alone." "So everyone who doesn't have a choice is rewarded with skill points... so you can exercise your skills in real life, so you're okay with Japanese security or something? Synonymous that everyone who participates in legacy quests may be able to use their skills in real life. "Behind the highly challenging escort quest to the point of acting like an idiot, this is why..." I mean, I didn't want it to clear. Is that the game's management team? ............... what can I do? "Guys, what's going on? Aren't you excited about such a massive quest!? Jun seemed to be looking forward to this legacy quest. It was at various moments that we were shown that the only people who could recognize this change were the mercenaries (players) who played charades in the Real Mod...
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6่ฉฑ ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใจๆœ€ๅผฑใชไฟบ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใงใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใฏใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซ ๅฆนใ€ๅŒ—ๆฌงๅ‡บ่บซใฎใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅˆใ„ใซใ—ใฆๅง‰ใฏๅ•ใ„่ฉฐใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ............ใ€ ใ ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไฟบใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏใ„ใถใ‹ใ—ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ฆ–ใ‚’ใ‹ใ—ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคฑๅฟตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅง‰ใฏ ไปŠใ€ใ“ใ“ใงๅง‰ใซไฟบใฎ่บซใซ่ตทใใŸๆ€ง่ปขๆ›ไบ‹ไปถใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใŠใใ‚‰ใใ™ใใ•ใพ็—…้™ขใธใจ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ™ในใใ ใ—ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไผใˆใ‚‹ในใใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽ?ใ€ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใ€‚ ๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฎŸ้š›ใซ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใงไฟบใฏ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใฃใฆใ€‚ๅๅ…ญๅนด้–“ใ‚’ไฟบใฏ็”ทใจใ—ใฆ็”ŸใใฆใใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใพใ ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆฒปใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€็—…้™ขใชใ‚Šๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใชใ‚Šใง่บซไฝ“ใฎๆคœๆŸปใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ€ๅฅณๆ€งใ ใจใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒช่ชๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅซŒใ ใ€‚ ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใ€ใ“ใฎ็—‡็Šถใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆๆฒปใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ€ๆญปๅˆ‘ๅฎฃๅ‘Šใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใŒๆ€–ใใฆๅ ชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅ‰ไพ‹ใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌใงๅ…ญไบบใ ใจใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚นใงๅ ฑ้“ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎไป–ใซใ€ๆ—ขใซๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใƒ’ใƒˆใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ๆˆปใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ๆˆปใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹? ใใ‚Œใซ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ€ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿไธญๅญฆๅนดใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใจ่ถ…ใˆใŸใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฎไฟบใฏใ€‚ ๅญฆๆ กใฏใฉใ†ใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใฏใ“ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ๅๅฟœใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ…จใฆใŒใ€ๆ€–ใ„......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒใ‚ฐใ€ใ‹ใชใ€ ๅง‰ใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซใŽใ“ใกใชใ็ญ”ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใƒใ‚ฐใฏใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆๆ™‚ใซใ‚‚่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏไธญ่บซใฏใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใงใ™ใ€ใจใ‹ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใƒ‰ใƒƒใ‚ญใƒช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฃใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚็ˆถใ•ใ‚“้”ใจใ€ไปŠใฏใƒˆใƒซใ‚ณใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใ‘?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅคช้ƒŽใ€็งใซไฝ•ใ‹้š ใ—ไบ‹ใฏใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ็พๅœจใ€ๅง‰ใฏๅคงๅญฆ็”Ÿใจใ„ใ†่บซๅˆ†ใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๅˆ†้‡Žใงใใ“ใใ“ๅใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚ŒใŸ็คพไผšไบบใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚็”Ÿๆดป่ฒปใŠใ‚ˆใณใ€ๅญฆ่ฒปใ‚‚ๅ…จใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅŽๅ…ฅใงใ‚„ใ‚Šใใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ„ช็ง€ใชๅง‰ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅง‰ใ‚’ๆŒใฆใฆ่ช‡ใ‚Šใซๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ๅŠ้ขใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏๅฟƒ้…ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใใชใ„ใชใจใ„ใ†ๆ€ใ„ใŒ่ƒธไธญใซๆตฎใ‹ใถใ€‚ ๅง‰ใธใฎ้…ๆ…ฎใ‚’ใ€็พๅฎŸใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎใ‚’่ƒŒใ‘ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎ็†็”ฑใซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅˆฅใซ้š ใ—ไบ‹ใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„......ใ€ ๆš—ใ„ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใซใƒ•ใ‚ฟใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅง‰ใธ ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ€‚ ไปŠใฏใพใ ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒณ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่บซใซ่ตทใใŸใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ€‚ ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚’็–‘ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸๅง‰ใ ใŒใ€ๅผŸใฎ้ก”ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚้ฃฝใใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚ใ•ใฃใฆใฎๆ–นๅ‘ใธ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’็งปใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๅˆคๆ–ญใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใ‚ˆใƒผใ‹ใ€ ใฉใ“ใ‹ใฒใฃใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใงใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅง‰ใชใ‚Šใซ็ดๅพ—ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ๅง‰ใฏใ‚ชใƒณใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ไธ€่จ€ใ‚’ๆบœๆฏใจใจใ‚‚ใซๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใซใ„ใ“ใฃใ‹ใ€ ใฏๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใ€่ฆ‹ๆธกใ™้™ใ‚Š็ท‘ไธ€่‰ฒใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใฏใ€ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใŒๆœ€ๅˆใซๅ†’้™บใฎ่ˆžๅฐใจใ—ใฆๆดปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ้ขจใซๆณขๆ‰“ใค่‰ใ€็ท‘ใฎใ‹ใใ‚ใ—ใ„ๅŒ‚ใ„ใ€ๆ—…็ซ‹ใกใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ๆƒ…ๆ™ฏใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๆ‰‹ใฃๅ–ใ‚Šๆ—ฉใใ€PTใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ :PT็”ณ่ซ‹ใŒใ€Žใ‚ทใƒณใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ŠๅฑŠใ„ใฆใ„ใพใ™: ใ‚คใ‚จใ‚นorใƒŽใƒผใฎ้ธๆŠž่‚ขใŒๆตฎใ‹ใณไธŠใŒใฃใŸใฎใงไฟบใฏ่ฟทใ‚ใšใ‚คใ‚จใ‚นใ‚’ใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒ—ใ€‚ PT็”ณ่ซ‹ใ‚’ๅ—่ซพใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅง‰ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฎไธ€้ƒจใŒ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ11 HP280 MP90 ้ ญ ้ขจ้ณดใ‚Šใฎใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใƒฉ ่ƒด ใƒ–ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒปใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚ถใƒผใ‚ขใƒผใƒžใƒผ ่…ฐ ๆ”พๆตช่€…ใฎใƒฌใ‚คใƒ‰ ่…• ใƒ–ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒปใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚ขใƒผใƒ  ่ถณ ใƒ–ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒปใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒ‰ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ฐ ๆญฆๅ™จ ้ขจ้ณดใ‚ŠใฎๅŒๅ‰ฃ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ11ใง......HPใŒไฟบใฎ9ๅ€ไปฅไธŠใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ PvPใงใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใจใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ1ใŒๆˆฆใฃใŸใ‚‰็žฌๆฎบใชใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใ€PTใ‚’็ต„ใ‚€ใจใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚ตใƒชไปฅๅค–ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚‚็ขบ่ชใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’่ฉณใ—ใ่ชฟในใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰......ใ€ ไฟบใŒ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆญฆๅ™จใ€ใƒญใƒผใƒŒใฎๆœจๅˆ€ใŒใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ0ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ๅง‰ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ขจ้ณดใ‚ŠใฎๅŒๅ‰ฃใฏใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ4ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใฎใง็ด”็ฒ‹ใช็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆญฆๅ™จใฎใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆใŒ4ใฃใฆใฉใ†ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใฏๆœ€้ซ˜ๅณฐใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใซใฏๆ›ดๆ–ฐใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใฒใƒใ€‚ๆœ€้ซ˜ๅณฐใ€‚ๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎใƒใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใฎๅๅฟœใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅง‰ใฏใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ๅฑˆๆŒ‡ใฎๅผท่€…? ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ‚’ๅง‰ใจๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใ€ใ‚„ใ‘ใซๅง‰ใ‚’ใƒใƒฉ่ฆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ ็ต่ซ–ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใจใ€ๅง‰ใจPTใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏใ€ๅง‰ใŒใ‚ชใƒณใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซใ‚ฌใƒƒใƒ„ใƒชใฏใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใƒ›ใƒฉใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๅญใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ”ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ ๅง‰ใŒๆŒ‡ใ™ๆ–นใ‚’ๆณจ่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ƒŒใฎ้ซ˜ใ„่‰ใซๅŸ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๆฐด่‰ฒใฎ็‰ฉไฝ“ใŒใ‚‚ใžใ‚‚ใžใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใ€ ใ€Œๅๅ‰ใจใ‹่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œๆˆฆ้—˜็Šถๆ…‹ใซใชใ‚Œใฐ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚็จ€ใซ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ ๆˆฆ้—˜็Šถๆ…‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงไธ€็•ชๅผฑใ„ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใ€‚ใใฎ่…ฐใซๅŠใ‚‹ใ—ใŸๆœจๅˆ€ใงใ‚‚ๅ€’ใ›ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ๅพŒๅŠใฏใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๅฐ้ฆฌ้นฟใซใ—ใŸๅง‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใƒ ใƒƒใจใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใƒญใƒผใƒŒใฎๆœจๅˆ€ใ‚’ๆญฃ็œผใซใ‹ใพใˆใฆๆฐด่‰ฒใฎ็‰ฉไฝ“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฎใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใฎๅคงใใ•ใฏ็›ดๅพ„ใซใ—ใฆ40cmใปใฉใฎๅฐใ•ใช็”Ÿใ็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ๅค–่ฆ‹ใฏใ‚ผใƒชใƒผใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒ—ใƒซใƒ—ใƒซใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ ใฏไธธใ„ใ€‚ ใŠใ‚Œใฏไธๆ„ๆ‰“ใกใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ๅฝขใงใ€ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซ่ท้›ขใ‚’่ฉฐใ‚ใฆๆกใ‚Šใ—ใ‚ใŸๆœจๅˆ€ใ‚’ไธŠๆฎตใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฝใ‚คใƒ„ใซๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒฅใ‚คใƒƒ!?ใ€ ๆœจๅˆ€ใฏใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซๆŽฅ่งฆใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ใ‚ผใƒชใƒผ็Šถใฎใใฎ่บซไฝ“ใซๆทฑใ้ฃŸใ„่พผใฟใ€ใใ—ใฆๆŸ”่ปŸๆ€งใซๅฏŒใ‚“ใ ๆ€ง่ณชไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒƒใจใฏใ˜ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่กๆ’ƒใซๅๅฟœใงใใšใ€ๆกใฃใŸๆœจๅˆ€ใฏไฟบใฎ้ ญใธใจๅธใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฟ”ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ดใƒ„ใƒƒใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใฃใ€ ็—›ใฟใฏใชใ„ใŒ่กๆ’ƒใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏ้ ญใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใŸใŸใ‚‰ใ‚’ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ ใใ“ใธใ€่…น้ƒจใซ่กๆ’ƒใŒ่ตฐใ‚Šใ€ๆ›ดใซๅพŒๆ–นใธใจใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚ใใ€‚ ๆฐด่‰ฒใฎใ‚ผใƒชใƒผใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ€ใ€Žใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใ€ใŒ้–“้ซชใ„ใ‚Œใšใซๅๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ 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ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ใชใซใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ€ ไฟบใซใƒˆใƒ‰ใƒกใ‚’ๅˆบใใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏ่นดใ‚Šใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฏในใƒใƒฃใƒƒใจ็ ด่ฃ‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไธ€็žฌใงๆถฒไฝ“ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆๆถˆๆป…ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ™ใŒ11ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ......ๅง‰ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็„ก็†ใ ใ‚ใ€‚1ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใซใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฏๅผทใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€ ใ‚’ใใ™ใใ‚‹็ท‘ใฎใ‚ซใƒผใƒšใƒƒใƒˆใซๆจชใŸใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๅผทใŒใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใใ€ๅง‰ใซๆญฃ็›ดใชๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘ๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€‚1ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใ‚‚3ๅ›žใใ‚‰ใ„ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใ‚Œใฐใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€่€ไน…ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆ็ ด่ฃ‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใธ?ใ€ ๅง‰ใฏใ„ใถใ‹ใ—ใใ†ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใกใŠใ†่žใ„ใฆใŠใใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„?ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒญ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ1 HP30 MP20 ้ญ”ๅŠ› 14 ้˜ฒๅพก 2 ้ญ”้˜ฒ 8 ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•18 ็ŸฅๅŠ› 27 ใใฎใพใพไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅง‰ใฏๅฐ‘ใ€…่€ƒใˆ่พผใฟๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใฆใ„ใ‚‹......ใ€ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใใ†ใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้€šๅธธใ€ๅˆๆœŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฏๅฎŒๅ…จใƒฉใƒณใƒ€ใƒ ใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…จใฆใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๅˆ่จˆๅ€คใŒ120ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จญๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅ ดๅˆ......ๅŠ›ใจ้˜ฒๅพกใŒ็•ฐๅธธใซไฝŽใ„ใ€ ็•ฐๅธธ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใพใ‘ใซ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ดใƒŸๆจใฆใ€ใ‚ณใƒ›ใƒณใ€‚ใ‚ดใƒŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒใ‚„ใŸใ‚‰้ซ˜ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใฃใฆใ‚ดใƒŸใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ดใƒŸใญใ€ ใใฃใฑใ‚Š่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใซใ€ๅฐ‘ใ€…ใ’ใ‚“ใชใ‚Šใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใฎไฝฟใ„ใฉใ“ใ‚ใŒใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆๆ™‚ใงใฏ็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ๆˆฆ้—˜ใซใ‚‚ๅๆ˜ ใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ ใ—ใ€‚ๅ”ฏไธ€ๅˆคๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ใ‚ดใƒŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€ใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใจ้Œฌ้‡‘ใฎๆˆๅŠŸ็Ž‡ใŒไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ‚„ใ™ใ„ใ ใจใ‹ใ€ ใŠใŠใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใจๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใ‚„ใ™ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ‚‚ๆจใฆใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใชใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒ–ใƒณใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅ ดๅˆใ€ๅŠ›ใŒใชใ•ใ™ใŽใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณไธญใฎๆœ€ๅผฑใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ›ใชใ„ใจใ„ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ็™ฝใซๅผ•ใ็ถšใใ€ๆฎ‹ๅฟต็„กๅŒใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ็ตถๆœ›ใซๆ‰“ใกใฒใ—ใŒใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅง‰ใŒ่‚ฉใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒใƒณใจไน—ใ›ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ‰ใƒณใƒžใ‚คใ€ ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฏๅœฐๅ‘ณใซๅผŸใฎใ‚ชใƒณใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ‡ใƒ“ใƒฅใƒผๆœ€ๅผฑใช็Šถๆณใ‚’ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅง‰ใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใพใฃใŸใใ€ไธ–่ฉฑใฎใ‚„ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅผŸใ ใ“ใจใ€ ไฟบใฎๆจใฟใŒใพใ—ใ„่ฆ–็ทšใซ่€ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅง‰ใฏๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚ฅใ‚’ใ„ใ˜ใ‚‹็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€ :ใ‚ทใƒณ Lv11 ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ€Žๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใƒป ใจใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใŠใŠใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏใ‚จใ‚ฝ(้€š่ฒจ)ใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผ้–“ใง่ญฒๆธกใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๅ“ใ‚„ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฏไป–ไบบใจๅ–ๅผ•ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒๅŠ›1ใจ็ŸฅๅŠ›14ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰็ใ—ใ„ๆญฆๅ™จใ ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ใใฎใพใพใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใฎ่‚ฅใ‚„ใ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใคใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๆœจๅˆ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฏๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œ็›ธๅฟœใฎๅฏพไพกใฏใฎใกใปใฉใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ไบˆๅฎšใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅฏพไพกใŒใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅซŒใชไบˆๆ„Ÿใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไปŠใฏ่ƒŒใซ่…นใ‚’ไปฃใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚่ฒฐใˆใ‚‹ๆญฆๅ™จใฏๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ–ๅผ•ใ‚’ๅ—่ซพใ—ใ€ใ•ใฃใใใ€Žๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใƒป่ซŒใ‚ใฎๅฎตใ€ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถ ๅŠ›1 ็ŸฅๅŠ›14 ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›+10(+1) ๆŠ€้‡่ฃœๆญฃG ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏใพใ‚“ใพๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใ ใ€‚ๆŸ„ใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏ็ดซ่‰ฒใฎๅˆบ็นใงๆกใ‚ŠๅธƒใŒๅทปใ‹ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€้ž˜ใฏ้ป’ใ„ใ€‚ๅˆ€่บซๅซใ‚ใฆใ€ๅ…จ้•ท40cmใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ้•ทใ•ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถใŒๅŠ›1ใชใฎใซใŸใ„ใ—ใฆๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใŒ+10ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒญใƒผใƒŒใฎๆœจๅˆ€ใŒ+2ใ ใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’่ธใพใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€5ๅ€ใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆใŒ2ใ€‚ ๆŠ€้‡่ฃœๆญฃGใจใฏ......ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ๆ‰ฑใ„ใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใซใชใ‚Œใฐ่ฃœๆญฃใŒใคใใจใ‹? ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็ด ็›ดใซใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ€ๅผŸใ€ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๆ•ฐๅ›žใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€8ๅŒนใปใฉใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ™ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่ญฒใ‚Šๅ—ใ‘ใŸๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใฏใƒญใƒผใƒŒใฎๆœจๅˆ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใƒชใƒผใƒใฏ็Ÿญใใฏใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎšใ‚ใฆๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใ‚’ใตใ‚‹ใˆใฐใ€ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅจๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅคงใ„ใซๆดป่บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใŒๅคšใ„ใญใ€ ใ•ใ™ใŒใซๅฎŸ่ฃ…ๅˆๆ—ฅใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฎๅˆๆœŸใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใฎๅนณๅŽŸใซใฏๅคšใใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒใƒขใƒ–็‹ฉใ‚Šใซๅ‹คใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ‚จใƒณใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใฎใงๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใ‚’8ๅŒนๅ€’ใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ไฟบใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒ2ใซไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ2ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใŒ100ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใŒ15ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใŸใ€‚ ็งฐๅทใ€Œ่€็ทดใŸใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใฎๅŠนๆžœใงใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใŒ3ๅ€ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้€šๅธธใฏ5ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใชใฉใจๆ€่€ƒใ‚’ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใจใฏใใฎใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใซๅฅฝใใซใ‚ใ‚Šใตใฃใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚’ๅผทๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ ใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซใตใฃใฆใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซLvใ‚’ไธŠๆ˜‡ใ•ใ›ใ€ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆŠ€ใชใฉใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใŠใ‚ใงใจใ†ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ•ใฃใใ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใซใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚Šใตใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘ๆˆๅŠŸ็Ž‡ใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ไธŠใ’ใŸใ„ใฎใงใ€็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ‚’้‡็‚น็š„ใซไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ๆ–น้‡ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไป–ใซใฏใ€ๅ…ƒใ‹ใ‚‰้ซ˜ใ„็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใ‚’ไผธใฐใใ†ใ€‚ๅŠ›ใ‚„้˜ฒๅพกใฏไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถ็š„ใซใ‚‚ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใชใ„ใฎใงใใฎใพใพใงใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ้˜ฒๅพกใชใฉใฏๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ™ใ‚‹็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใใ‚“ใชใƒญใƒžใƒณใชๅฑ•้–‹ใ‚’็‹™ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญ Lv2 HP40(+10) MP25(+5) ๅŠ›1(+0) ้ญ”ๅŠ›14(+0) ้˜ฒๅพก2(+0) ้ญ”้˜ฒ8(+0) ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•53(+35) ็ŸฅๅŠ›77(+50) ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๆฌกใฏใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ดใƒŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใŒไฟบใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐๅคช้ƒŽใฏใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ€ๆถˆใ—ใŸใปใ†ใŒใ„ใ„ใ€ ๅณ็ญ”ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใƒใ‚ฐใงๅฅณๅญใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใจใ‹ใ€ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใฎ่บซไฝ“ใจๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใŒ้•ใ„ใ™ใŽใฆ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šไฝœใ‚Š็›ดใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ ๆถˆใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใฏๅฅณๅญใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ—ใ‹ไฝœใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ  ไฝœใ‚Š็›ดใ—ใŸใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใพใŸๅฅณๅญใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใชใฎใ‹ใจๅ•ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใใ•ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใพใƒผใพใƒผใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏๅฅฝใใซใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใฆใ€็งใฏๅŠฉ่จ€ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ…ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใใฎใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆ€ฅใซใใ‚ใใ‚ใ—ใ ใ™ๅง‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใ“ใฃใกใซใใฆใ”ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใซๅบงใ‚Œใ€ ใใฎ่‡ช่บซใฎ่†ใฎไธŠใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใงใƒˆใƒณใƒˆใƒณใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๅง‰ใฎๆ„ๅ›ณใฏ่ชญใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ•ใฌๅผทใ„่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฏใ„......ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆŒ‡็คบใซใ—ใŸใŒใฃใฆใ€ๅง‰ใฎ่†ไธŠใซ่…ฐใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅง‰ใฏไฟบใ‚’ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใ€้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ใชใงใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใ€้ ญใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใจใ€ใ‚ˆใใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚่ฆšใˆใฆใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ่ฆšใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅˆฅใซไฟบใฏ่ฝใก่พผใ‚“ใงใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅง‰ใฏไฟบใฎไธๅนณใ‚’็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆ้ ญใ‚’ใชใง็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ€ใ„ใ„ๅญใ„ใ„ๅญใ€ ไฝ•ๅนดใถใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๅง‰ใซใ“ใ†ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€‚ ๅบƒใ„้‡ŽๅŽŸใงๅง‰ใซใชใงใชใงใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ๆ‡ใ‹ใ—ใ„ๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใใ™ใใฃใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…......ใ€ ใŠใ‚‚ใ‚ใšไฟบใพใงใ€ ใ“ใฎๅคง็ฉบใฎๅ‰ใงใฏใ‚ฆใƒณๅ‘Š็™ฝใจใ‹ใกใฃใฝใ‘ใชใƒขใƒŽใซๆ€ใˆใฆใใŸ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€‚ๅคช้ƒŽใฏใ‚ปใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใƒซใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ปใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใƒซใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜่กŒ็‚บไปฅๅค–ใงใฏ่บซไฝ“ใซๆŽฅ่งฆใงใใชใ„ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ ใ€‚ใพใŸ่จฑๅฎน้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ไปปๆ„ใซ่จญๅฎšใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใพใฃใŸใใ€‚็งไปฅๅค–ใซใฏๅ…จ้ƒจไฝใ‚’ใ‚ปใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใƒซใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰่จญๅฎšใ—ใฆใŠใใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใ‚ใจใง้ฉๅฝ“ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใŠใใ‚ˆใ€ ๅ…จ้ƒจไฝใ‚’ใ‚ปใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใƒซใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰ใจใ‹ใ€่‚ฉใ‚‚ใƒใƒณใจๆฐ—่ปฝใซๅฉใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใคใพใ‚‰ใชใใ†ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ ไธ€้ƒจๅˆ†ไปฅๅค–ใฏ่งฃๆ”พใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€......ใ€ ใ†ใชใ‚‹ๅง‰ใจๅ…ฑใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ„้ขจใŒๅนใๅคง่‰ๅŽŸใฎไธญใงใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ่’ผ็ฉบใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใƒณๅ‘Š็™ฝใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆƒณใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰......ใ€‚ ใ€ˆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ€‰ ใ€ๅ…ฌๅผใ‚ตใ‚คใƒˆ ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๅฎดไผš ๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใ€‘ (ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒซ โ—็”Ÿๆดป็ณป) ใ‚นใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ๅ ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ—ใ€‘ๅๆ‰€ใ‚นใƒใƒƒใƒˆใฎใ”็ดนไป‹ใ€้ขจๆ™ฏใ€‘ 1:ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ†…ใฎๅๆ‰€ใ‚นใƒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„! ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใง็ซ‹ใฆใฆใฟใพใ—ใŸ 2:ใŠใ€ใ„ใ„ใญใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‚ 3:ๅๆ‰€่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใชใ......ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚‚็ถบ้บ—ใ ใ— 4:ๅๆ‰€ใคใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ€Žๆœˆๅ…‰ๆจนใฎไธ˜ใ€ใจใ‹ใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใœ 5:็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ใใ“ใฏใ„ใ„ 6:ใใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ๅคฉๅ€™ใŒใ€Žๆœˆๅคœใ€ใฎๆ™‚ใฎใฟใ€ๅ’ฒใใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๆœจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ไธ˜ใฎใ“ใจใ‹? 8:ใŠใ‚Œใ€ใใ“ใงๅ‘Š็™ฝใ—ใฆใฟใŸ 9:ใƒ•ใƒฉใƒฌไน™w 10:>>9 ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใพใ™ใŸwwwๅซ‰ๅฆฌไน™wwww ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€้žใ‚ฏใƒฉๅ……ใจใ‚ฏใƒฉๅ……ใฎ้†œใ„ๅฟœ้…ฌใŒ็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ซใƒƒใƒˆ 46:ๅๆ‰€ใ‚นใƒใƒƒใƒˆใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใซๆˆปใใ†ใœใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ‚ซใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใ‚นใƒฌใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚Œ 47:ใงใ™ใชใ€‚ไป–ใซๅๆ‰€ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ 48:็™’ใ—ใช้ขจๆ™ฏใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช? 49:ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹? 50:ไปŠๆ—ฅใ€ใ€Žๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใงใƒญใƒชใจ็พŽไบบใŒๅบงใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ใ™ใ”ใ็™’ใ—ใชใƒ„ใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒˆใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใคใƒผใ‹ใ€ใใคใ‚ใฎ็พŽไบบใŒใƒญใƒชใ‚’ใชใงใชใงใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ 51:ใใ‚Œใ€้ขจๆ™ฏใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹......ใพใ้ขจๆ™ฏใ‹ 52:ๅนผๅฅณใฝ!? ๅฎนๅงฟใ‚’่ฉณใ—ใใบใ‚ใ‚Šใ™ใจ 53:ใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒˆใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒ 54:ใƒžใ‚ธใ€ใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใฎใ†pๅธŒๆœ›! 55:ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใง15ๆญณไปฅไธ‹ใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใจใ‹็ใ—ใ„ใช 56:ใฉใ‚“ใชๅจ˜ใฃๅญ้”ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใ‹? 57:ๅฎŸใฏSSๆ’ฎใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ 58:>>57 GJ! 59:่‰ฏใ„ไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ… 60:>>57 ใ†pใฏใ‚ˆ! 61:ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใใฎ็™’ใ—ใฎSSใ  ๅคง่‰ๅŽŸใซไฝ‡ใ‚€้ป’้ซช็พŽไบบใซใ€่†ๆŠฑใฃใ“ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้Š€้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใฝใƒผใฃใจ็ฉบใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒชใƒผใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ 62:ใชใซใ“ใฎๅคฉไฝฟ 63:ใพใ•ใซๆ„›ใ™ในใๅฏๆ†ใช่ŠฑใŸใกใ ...... 64:ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚็พŽไบบใ‚ขใƒใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ใ‚ˆ 65:้Š€้ซชใƒญใƒชใตใ‰ใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠ 66:ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใ“ใฎ็ตตใฏ็™’ใ—ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ… 67:ใƒญใƒชๅญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒใ‚กใƒใ‚ก 68:ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใ€ๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ 69:ใ†ใ‚€? ใฉใกใ‚‰ใฎๅจ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใฎใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‹? 70:้Š€้ซชใฃๅญใฎๆ–น 71:ใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใพใ—ใ™ 72:ใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใพใ—ใ„ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใช 73:ใŠใตใ‚ฅใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฝ......ใใ—ใฆใƒšใƒญใƒšใƒญ 74:ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใฃใฝใใฆใ•ใ€ใ“ใฎ้Š€้ซชใฃๅญใ€ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ—ใฆใฉใ“ใ‚‚ใ„ใ˜ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใž 75:ใˆใ€ใ‚ฌใƒใฎใƒžใ‚ธ?w 76:ใปใ†......็พๅฎŸใงใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฎนๅงฟใ˜ใ‚ƒใจ...... 77:ใชใ‚“ใจ็พŽใ—ใ„ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ ใ€‚ใœใฒใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๅฆƒใซ...... 78:ๅค–ไบบใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใฎใ… 79:ใƒใƒผใƒ•ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใช 80:ใฉใฃใกใซใ—ใ‚ใƒžใ‚ธใง่ถ…็ตถ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“?w 81:ใŠใ‚Œใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใŸใกใจใŠๅ‹้”ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใช 82:ๆˆ‘ใ‚‚ใ‰ใ‰ใ‰ใŠใŠใŠใŠ! 83:ใŠใ„ใฉใ‚“ใ‚‚ 84:ใƒšใƒญใƒšใƒญใ—ใŸใฒ 85:ใŠใกใคใ‘ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณๅ…ฑwww 87:ใใ†ใ ใ€่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒคใƒใ„ๅฅดใซๆŠฑใฃใ“ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ 88:ใˆใ€ใ“ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใฐใ„ไบบใชใฎ? 89:ใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆ็ต„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ“ใใ“็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅฅดใฏๅคšใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใช 90:้ป’้ซชใƒใƒ‹ใƒ†ใซๅŒๅ‰ฃไฝฟใ„......ใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‹ 91:ใ€Œ้ขจใฎ็‹ฉไบบใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใช 92:ใˆใ€็›—ไบบ็ณปใฎ 93:ใ“ใฎไบบใŒ...... 94:็พŽใ—ใ„่Šฑใซใฏๆฃ˜ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‹...... 95:ใ“ใ‚“ใชใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซ่ธใพใ‚ŒใŸใ„ใฝ 96:ใ“ใ„ใคใฏใพใ˜ใงๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใž 97:ๅ‰ฃๅฃซใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใงใ‚‚ๆ‰ฑใ„ใŒ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅŒๅ‰ฃไฝฟใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ…ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚้ขจ็ณป็ตฑใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚‚ไฝฟใ†้ญ”ๆณ•ๅ‰ฃๅฃซใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒ 98:ใƒžใ‚ธใƒŠใƒณใƒ‘ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€PvPใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆฐ—่ฟซใŒใƒžใ‚ธๅŠ็ซฏใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใƒžใ‚ธ็žฌๆฎบใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฃใŸw 99:่ฒดๆฎฟใฏๆใ‚Œ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใช 100:ใพใ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใŠ่ฟ‘ใฅใใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„w 101:ใŠใ‚Œใ€็‹ฉไบบใฎใ“ใ‚“ใชใปใ‚“ใ‚ใ‹ใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฆ่ฆ‹ใŸใž...... 102:ใ‚ใƒผใŠใ„ใฉใ‚“ใ‚‚้‰ฑๅฑฑ่ก—ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใง่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใŸๆ™‚ใ€ๅŽณใ—ใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใงใ”ใ‚ใ™ 103:ใƒžใ‚ธใงใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใƒ“ใƒฅใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ‹ใญ 104:ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใฎ็‹ฉไบบใ‚’ใ‚‚ 105:ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใƒ—ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใƒƒ 106:็ขบใ‹ใซใชใ€‚ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒ–ใงใ‚‚็ตๆˆใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹?(็ฌ‘) 107:ใƒžใ‚ธใ€ไฟบใŒใƒ—ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃๅคฉไฝฟใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณ็ฌฌ1ๅทใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ“ใ‚‰ใธใ‚“ใƒžใ‚ธใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ 108:ๆŠœใ‘้ง†ใ‘ใฏ่‰ฏใใชใ„ใชใ€‚ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณ1ๅทใฏใŠใ‚Œใ ! 109:ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใŠใ„ใ‚‰ใ ! 110:่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใซใ‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็พŽใ—ใ„่Šฑใฏใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใใชใ„ใ€‚็ดณๅฃซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎใƒœใ‚ฏใŒๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่Šฑๅฉฟใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณ1ๅทใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใ ! 111:ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใฏใ€ๅนดๅŠŸๅบๅˆ—ใจใ„ใ†่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใญ? ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณ็ฌฌไธ€ๅทใฏใ‚ใ—ใขใ‚ƒ 112:ใŠใ„ใฉใ‚“ใงใ”ใ‚ใ™! ใฉใ™ใ“ใ„! 113:ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใƒšใƒญใƒšใƒญใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ‰ 114:ใงใฏใ€ๆ‹™่€…ใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณ0ๅทใงใ”ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ 115:ใช! ใŠๅ‰ใใ‚Œใฏๅ‘ๆ€ฏใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹ ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐธ้ ใซ้Š€้ซชใƒญใƒช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใ€้ป’้ซช็พŽไบบใŠใญใˆใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใง็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ 362:ใงใ€็ตๅฑ€ใฎใจใ“ใ‚ๅๆ‰€ใ‚นใƒใƒƒใƒˆใฏ? 363: 362>>>็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใซๅฟƒใฎๅๆ‰€ใ‚ใ‚Š ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผๅ ใ‚ฟใƒญ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ2 HP40 MP25 ๅŠ›1 ้ญ”ๅŠ›14 ้˜ฒๅพก2 ้ญ”้˜ฒ8 ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•53 ็ŸฅๅŠ›77 ๆ‰€ๆŒ้‡‘ 200ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ€‚ ้ ญ:ใชใ— ่ƒด:ใ™ใ™ใ‘ใŸๅค–ๅฅ— ่…•:ใ™ใ™ใ‘ใŸ็šฎๆ‰‹่ข‹ ่ถณ:ใ™ใ™ใ‘ใŸ้ฉ้ด ๅณๆ‰‹:ใ€ๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใ€‘่ซŒใ‚ใฎๅฎตใƒปๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›14(+5) ๆŠ€้‡่ฃœๆญฃG ๅทฆๆ‰‹:ใชใ— ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚ตใƒช:ใชใ— ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ:้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“Lv2 ็งฐๅท:่€็ทดใŸใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ๆ™‚ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๅ–ๅพ—้‡ใŒ3ๅ€ใ€‚
6 Six Stories, Slime And The Weakest Me. "Why is Taro such a beautiful Michelle-like girl? My sister, Michelle from Northern Europe, is interrogating me. ............ My sister snaps her neck like it's been a long time since I've been stuck. I was distracted, but my sister is somewhat overprotective when it comes to my brother or sister. Now, if you tell my sister about the sexual conversion incident that happened to me here, she'll probably be taken right to the hospital. I should, and I guess I should tell them right. "Taro?" But honestly. Scary. Actually, I know because I'm looking at the real thing right in front of me. But that's why. I've lived as a man for sixteen years. You don't know yet. It may heal. That's why I don't like being hospitalized, City Hall, tested for my body, and certified as a woman. In the unlikely event that this symptom never heals, I am afraid that I may be sentenced to death. The precedent was reported on the news that there were six people in Japan. Besides me, I feel somewhat relieved because there are already human beings who have been sexually transformed. But can you go back? You made it back? Besides, it looks like I'm finally beyond junior high. I wonder what will happen to school. My best friends from middle school, Shaking Night (Koya) and Yuki (Yuki) will see this in real life and how they will react. Everything, I'm scared...... "... bugs, I guess" I answer only my sister's questions. "I've never even heard of such a bug during beta testing. Actually, the contents are Michelle, or something like that dodgy? "No, Mi's playing a game. You don't have time. Weren't you in Turkey with your fathers now? "... Taro, do you have anything to hide from me? Currently, my sister is a college student, but also a known member of society there in certain fields. She is a brilliant sister who also communicates with all her living and tuition expenses on her own income. Half the time I can be proud to have such a sister, the thought of you not wanting to worry about it for a while comes to my mind. I have made consideration for my sister a reason to turn away from reality...... "No, I'm not hiding anything..." Like a lid on a dark emotion, I turn to my sister with the utmost serenity. Just a little more, just a little more. Now I'm still beating the shit out of her, too. And what happened to me. I can't accept it. My sister stared suspiciously at me, but she moved her gaze in the direction of the day after whether she was tired of looking at her brother's face. "If Taro says so, I believe in Taro's judgment, okay?" It was a way of saying I remember a scratch somewhere, but it seemed to convince me to be my sister. My sister then released a worthy word of online gaming with her sigh. "Let's go level up" Our sister and brother (today) stepped out of the pioneering city of Michelangelo and stood on a green field as far as we could see. Called The Beginning Meadow, this field seems to be the first place for beginners to act as a stage for adventure. Waving grass in the wind, a lovely smell of greenery, a suitable scent for travelling. "Then hurry up, let's put together a PT to increase the level" : Your PT application has arrived from 'Sin': I don't hesitate to tap Jesus because the yes or no option came up. Accepting a PT application displays some of my sister's status. Level 11 HP 280 MP90 Tiara with head wind chirping Torso Black and Heind Leather Armor Reid the Hip Wanderer Arm Black Hand Arm Feet Black Heindreg Weapon Wind Ringing Double Sword At level 11...... HP is more than 9 times mine. Wouldn't it be instant kill if level 1 fought this on PvP? In the meantime, when I found out that I could check my non-accessory gear when I put together a PT, I decided to go over the gear in detail. "Sister......" The weapon I equipped, Rhone's wooden knife, was rare 0, while my sister's equipped wind chirping double sword was rare 4. So state the pure question. "What about the rarity of the weapon being four? "Oh, it would be the peak at the moment. That'll be updated tomorrow, too." Hino. Peak. Even from the reaction of an earlier idiot couple, could my sister be one of the best beta testers? While I was walking with my sister Michelangelo, there were mercenaries (players) who slowly looked at my sister, but I thought it was simply because she was a beautiful avatar, but maybe for another reason? To conclude, what I found out by putting together a PT with my sister was that my sister had a gut in the online game. "More than that, Holla. Take her down." "Mmm." When my sister looked out for him, he buried him in a tall grass, with a watery object. "A monster." "I don't see a name or anything." "Because if you're in a state of combat, you'll see it. Sometimes it doesn't show up very often." Is it a state of battle? "That's the weakest monster in the Clan Clan. Even a wooden knife hanging on its hips will take you down." Later in the day, I laughed cously, and my sister made a small fool of my gear. "Look at that." A little musty, I look out for a water-colored object with Rhone's wooden knife in my eyes. The target is a small creature about 40 cm in diameter. The exterior is pulled like jelly and the form is round. I swung the wooden knife down from the upper stage to Soytz, packing the distance and gripping it all at once, in what could be described as an accidental strike. "Cui!?" The moment the wooden knife came into contact with the monster, it devoured deeply into its jelly body and began to bind due to its flexible nature. I couldn't respond to the shock and the wooden knife I gripped was returned to be sucked into my head. Gottsch. "Wow." There is no pain, but there is shock, and I feel like I'm being pushed over the head. There, an impact runs in the abdomen, further backwards. Looks like the water-colored jelly monster, 'Slime', has been fighting back uninterrupted. Two dots, eyes that are also visible on the crust, and I am anxious to see this one. The area corresponding to the mouth is not visible. "This guy slimes..." Is this the battle of VRMMO...... the way the body moves is no different from the real world and is not uncomfortable. I'll rebuild my wooden knife and peek at my sister. She was watching this one with a poker face. He seems surprised by something, and he doesn't seem to be in the mood to cooperate. From the ex, I'm not going to get my sister's help from this Clan Clan's weakest monster opponent. Thus unleashes the next attack. Again, strike the wooden knife against the slime. It hits brilliantly, but once again its elasticity begins a wooden knife in the direction of the boyne afternoon. And then slime hits my abdomen when I'm out of shape. "Gu." I accidentally get a bump on me, but I get up quickly. Then now I turn my face around and the slime jumps at me. One hair at a time, kneeling and scratching. If you notice, my HP is down to 30 20. Who is the weakest? Swinging from the top, the slime is held to the ground and boiled down. You should be able to blow it off without being repulsed from the side. As expected, the slime was on the wooden knife blink............ did not. He deformed Penyon and his own body and reduced his height. For this reason, the wooden knife ends in emptiness. And then slime tears down the rampage, in a position full of gaps that have shaken off my wooden knife. "Kuho." A mild impact runs on my shoulder. HP reduced to 20 15. This is... Clan Clan's weakest monster, Slime. Too strong. Weakest and this difficulty. But with the worst experience I've ever had, I'll never break it to this extent, I won't give in. When Slime finished attacking me and landed on the ground, it led straight to the next attack. Looks like he's setting a target on his legs this time. Then. I pull my right foot on the shaft with my left foot. "Wow, wow." I'll kick your ass as the slime clashes. And he kicked it up, and the slime that danced high in the sky can't modify the orbit. Therefore, he smashes it with a wooden knife, aiming at the landing point. That's the plan. Kicks and slimes clash all over you. The body of the slime that's supposed to rise big... He put on my right leg. Yes, my kick lost the competition between soft slime bodies. The foot is dragged backwards by the impact, diving from face to ground forward, keeping its momentum. The fall. "What..." HP decreased to 15 11. I have completely fallen, so I lose sight of Slime for a moment. We have to get up faster than that. A moment when I was on my knees trying to regain my posture. Vision was water-colored, no dominated by slime. He took a face attack from the slime that made him leap out of the shade of the grass. I fall on my back to the meadows in bold letters. "Cuyyyy." This is the winner's bullshit. With such a blur in mind, I turned my eyes to the beautiful blue sky. To the flowing white clouds, the Ethereal Dome continues indefinitely. What a big sky. What a little thing I am compared to that. Shinsen Un Su (co) White Yarrow can't even beat the weakest monster. Enough is enough. My residual HP is 5. Probably my HP will be zero in the next blow. Prepare to die and meditate your eyes. "Hey, Taro. What are you giving up?" My sister kicked me in the slime trying to stab me in the face. Then the slime was liquidated and extinguished in an instant so that it burst bechach. That's 11 levels. "Hey... sister. I can't do this. The slime is too strong for one level." Lying on a green carpet that tickles my cheeks (cheeks), I share my honest thoughts with my sister without stretching out. Blah, blah. I don't feel like I can win. "No, no. If I hit three attacks on one level or so, I'd lose my endurance and burst..." "To?" My sister looks at this one a lot. "I'll ask you one last time..." "Taro, can you tell me your status? Talo Level 1 HP 30 MP20 Magic 14 Defense 2 Magic Defense 8 Fastness 18 Intelligence 27 As I told her, my sister began to think a little. "It's too much..." Is that still the case? "Normally, the initial status is completely random, but all the status totals are set to 120." "In Taro's case...... his powers and defenses are unusually low" I was told abnormally. "Besides, it's good to be quick, trash disposal, cohon. It's called garbage status. It's high when intelligence does it." "Is intelligence rubbish?" "Garbage." To my sister, who is going to say it out loud, I'm going to start giving her a little slack. "We haven't been able to discover where intelligence is used during beta testing. It's a status that doesn't even reflect on combat so far. The only thing that turns out is that the garbage skill" Alchemy "can easily increase the success rate of alchemy if it's intelligent." Ooh. Is alchemy easy to succeed when you are intelligent? You didn't throw away your intelligence either. Tabn. "In Taro's case, he's too powerless to defeat the slime, the weakest monster in the clan clan." "Is that so?" Un sue (co) Continuing with white, it is too bad that there is no double. As I was struck by despair, my sister pounded her hand on my shoulder. "Don Mai" I was laughing. My sister seems plainly interested in her brother's on-gay debut weakest situation. I stare back at my sister like that with my jito eyes. "Not at all, being a good looking after brother" My resentment. I couldn't stand my gaze. My sister sighed and began to jerk off at Windu. "Look, I'll give you this" : From Sin LV11, a deal has been brought out for "Xiao Tai/Yi Mei Xiao (good)": and system logs flowed. "Oh, will you? "Yes, Clan Clan can't transfer Eso (currency) between players, but they can trade gear and items with others. I thought it was a rare weapon because the gear condition status was Power 1 and Intelligence 15, and it was fattening item storage as it was, but I can't believe it was useful here. I think they're more aggressive than Talo's wooden knife." "Don't worry about it. Because I plan to get the right price." I have a bit of a bad feeling about what the consideration is, but I can't replace my belly on my back right now. I'll take whatever weapons I can get. Accept the deal, and we'll just take a look at the status of Little Tail Knife/Xiaomei Night. Equipment Conditional Strength 1 Intelligence 15 Attack + 10 (+1) Tech Correction G You look like a knife. The patterned part is purple embroidered with a gripping cloth wrapped around it and the sheath is black. Including the body, it would be about 40 cm in diameter or not. There is +10 Attack when the equipment condition is Force 1. Based on the fact that Rhone's wooden knife was +2, it's 5x. And two rarities. What is Technological Correction G... I don't know, but if you handle it better, it can be corrected? Anyway, I'm honestly happy with this. "Fine, brother." Then we fought a few fights and succeeded in defeating about eight slimes. The knife conceded from my sister was shorter in reach than Rhone's wooden knife, but if I determined the movement of the slime and sifted the knife, it also had the power to cut the slime, which worked greatly. "That's a lot of mercenaries." Sometimes that was just the first day of implementation, many mercenaries worked in the plains of this early field to hunt mobs, so I couldn't really count with the monsters. So it took me a little while. I just knocked down eight slimes and my level went up to 2. At level 2, I got 100 level points and 15 skill points. You should be getting three times more skill points for the effect of the title "Skilled Girl," so I turn my thoughts around to see if it's usually five points, etc. A level point is a point where you like that point to your status and reinforce your character. Skill Points are based on skills and can raise Skill LV, learn new moves, etc. "Congratulations on the level, Taro" I'm just going to flutter my level points into my status. After all, I want to increase the alchemy success rate of the skill 'Alchemy' that I got because of it, so I make it a policy to focus on increasing my intelligence. Otherwise, let's grow high speed from the beginning. Force and defense will be fine as it is so far as they do not need to be raised even under equipment conditions. Defense, for example, doesn't need to be raised if it's quick to dodge an attack. Wouldn't it also be a bit aimed at such a romantic development? Talo LV2 HP40 (+ 10) MP25 (+5) Force 1 (+0) Magic 14 (+ 0) Defense 2 (+ 0) Magic Defense 8 (+0) Fastness 53 (+35) Intelligence 77 (+50) All right, next up is the skill point. Of course, I'm going to swing on my alchemy skills, no matter what they call garbage skills. "Speaking of which, is Taro mastering his skills? "Yeah, I learned alchemy." "That character, you better turn it off" It was a quick answer. "It would be uncomfortable to have a female character in the first place with a bug, or a real body and feeling too different. I still think we should rebuild it." Turning it off doesn't change that so far you can only make female characters. Because in the Clan Clan system (...) Real will be judged a female body at the moment...... It's hard to ask why a recreated character is another female character. "Because of this, I'm going to try this." "Mama, let me do whatever you want for a while." "Think of Taro, I'm going to advise you." "Mm-hmm. Okay, so, uh, what is it?" But suddenly a softening sister. "Hmm?" "Hey, come here" "Sit here." tonnes by hand on its own knees. Somehow I could read my sister's intentions. "Fine." It gives me a strong gaze without saying whether or not. "Yes, yes..." I follow my instructions and fall back on my sister's lap. Then my sister hugs me from behind and brings me hair. "Hey, stop your head." "I used to do this to Taro when he was depressed (...). Remember?" "I remember, but nothing, because I'm not depressed" My sister ignores my grievances and keeps her head up. "Phew, good boy, good boy." How many years has it been? My sister does this to me. The feeling of nostalgia is a little ticklish, such as being made by my sister in a wide wilderness. "Phew..." Until now, I'm going to take a nap. In front of this big sky it has seemed like an un confession or something tiny...... "Again. Taro isn't wearing a sexual guard, is he? "Sexual Guard?" "Yes, it's a system that has no physical contact other than an act of combat. Allowable portions can also be set as desired. You're doing it right? "Totally. Keep all areas sexually guarded except me." "Uh, I'll do it right later." I can't easily tap all the sexual guards and shoulders, so it's boring. Let's let it go except for a part of it. "Mmmm..." With my sister, I watched the sky for a while in the comfortable breezy prairie. Um, I teased her confession. Thinking of Si... Clan Clan. [Official Website Mercenaries Banquet Board] (Genre * Lifestyle) Thread Name [Yishi] Introducing Attractions [Landscape] 1: I want to know the attractions within the clan clan! That's why I stood up. 2: Oh, nice. I want to know, too. 3: I don't care what the attraction is...... there's something about it. A little place is beautiful, too. 4: Once you get a spot, I think "Moonlight Tree Hill" or something like that would be nice. 5: Sure, that's good over there. 6: Does that mean that only when the weather is' moon and night 'are there hills with trees called blooms? 8: Me, I confessed there 9: Flare B W 10: > > 9 brilliantly successful www jealous b www For a while from here, the ugly seizure of non-cra and cra filling is repeated, so cut 46: Let's get back to the topic of attractions. You can do that for a couple of threads. 47: Right. Where else would it be if I told you it was a place to be? 48: You don't mind a soothing landscape, do you? 49: Wouldn't that be nice? 50: Lori and the beauty were sitting in "Beginning Meadows" today, and it was such a soothing two-shot. I don't know, it felt like the beauty of Kishime was in harmony with Lori. I think Lori was watching the sky all the time, too. 51: That's, you know, landscape... well, landscape. 52: Toddler Po!? When you paint your appearance in detail 53: What's wrong with the screenshots? 54: Seriously, sukshaw p hope! 55: It's unusual for a player under 15 in a clan clan. 56: What kind of daughters were they? 57: Actually, I took an SS. 58: > > 57 GJ! 59: Do a good job. 60: > > 57p yes! 61: This is that healing SS A brunette beauty nestled in the prairie gets a screenshot up of a silver-haired girl with knee cuddles looking pompously at the sky. 62: What's this angel 63: Those are just the poor flowers to love... 64: Your sister's gonna have a beautiful avatar, too. 65: Silver hair, Lori, whoa, whoa, whoa. 66: It's not Loricon, but it's true this painting is healing. 67: Loriko, haha 68: Oh, this kid, I saw him in the pioneer city of Michelangelo. 69: Hmm? Which daughter did you see? 70: The silver-haired one. 71: Jealous. 72: You must be jealous. 73: Ohh, Bok wanted to see it too Po...... and perky 74: Besides, he sounds like he was talking about Calacri, and this silver-haired guy, he's got real mods and he's not messing with anywhere. 75: Oh, bee serious? w 76: Well... it looks like it's real... 77: What a beautiful lady. To my queen... 78: You're an outsider. 79: Might be a half. 80: Either way, seriously, you're a super beautiful girl? w 81: Me, I want to be friends with these kids. 82: Me too. Whoa, whoa, whoa! 83: Oodle too. 84: a peppery one. 85: Chicken lollicon total www 87: Yes, calm down. If you look closely, he's hugging you. 88: Oh, this sister sucks? 89: If it's a beta test set, there might be a lot of guys out there who know 90: with a double sword on a black-haired ponite... is it 91: That's not the Wind Hunter. 92: Oh, that 'sin' that said you drove a bandit mercenary regiment (clan) single and devastated? 93: This guy... 94: Beautiful flowers have thorns, or... 95: I want my sister like this to step on me, Po. 96: This guy is seriously scary. 97: Even the swordsman type is said to be difficult to handle. Besides, he's a magic swordsman type who also uses the magic of the wind system. 98: Seriously, if I get numb, I've been supposed to PvP it, but my temper wasn't seriously halfway there. Of course. Seriously, they killed me instantly. It's just w... 99: You're fearless. 100: Well, sure, I don't know what it's like to want to be close to you. 101: I've never seen a hunter's expression like this before... 102: Uh, dude, when I saw him in the mining district of Greldy, he looked tough. 103: Seriously, cool beauty. 104: a mysterious silver-haired Loriko angel that also cages (candles) hunters like that 105: Don't worry, Pfft. 106: Sure. Would you even form a fan club? (laughs) 107: Seriously, I'm Pretty Angel fan number one, so get over there. Seriously. 108: That's not a good run out. Fan # 1 is mine! 109: No, it's yummy! 110: Such beautiful flowers are not worthy of you. I, the gentleman, deserve her bridegroom. Fan # 1 is me! 111: Do you know the word seniority? Fan number one is me. 112: Come on, let's go! Get out of the way! 113: I pepper angels because I 114: So, the awkward is fan number 0. 115: Nah! You're a coward. It was a thread from here forever showing off the excitement on the topic of silver haired loli girls and brunette beauties ladies. 362: So, what's the attraction spot after all? 363: 362 > > > Beautiful Girl Where There Is A Heart Attraction Character Name Taro Level 2 HP 40 MP 25 Power 1 Magic 14 Defense 2 Demon Defense 8 Quickness 53 Intelligence 77 Possession 200 eso. Head: None Torso: Soaked coat Arm: Soaked Skin Gloves Foot: Soaked Leather Shoes Right Hand: [Kotai] Minato Night/Attack 14 (+5) Tech Correction G Left Hand: None Accessories: None Skill: Alchemy LV2 Title: Old Skilled Girl Three times the amount of Skill Points acquired when leveling up.
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243่ฉฑ ใ“ใคใ“ใค็ ”็ฉถๅ“ก (ใƒฉใƒœใƒกใƒณ) ๅŸบๆœฌ็š„ใซ้ ˜ไธปใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใฎ่ฆ็ด ใฏๅคงใใๅˆ†ใ‘ใฆ2ใคใ€‚ 1ใค็›ฎใฏใ€ใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎ้ ˜ไธปใฎใฟใŒ้”ๆˆใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎๅ—ๆณจใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆๅคฑๆ•—ใ‚„ๆˆๅŠŸใฎ็ตๆžœๆฌก็ฌฌใงใ€้ ˜ๅœฐๅ†…ใซๆง˜ใ€…ใชๅค‰ๅŒ–ใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็พฉๅฆนใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ฃใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใคใ„ใงใซใ€ๅง‰้”ใจใ“ใชใ—ใŸใ€Ž 2ใค็›ฎใฏๆ–ฝ่จญใ‚’ๆ‹กๅ……ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒ‹ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ ใ€‚ ่ณ‡้‡‘ใ‚„่ณ‡ๆใ‚’ๆŠ•ๅ…ฅใ—ใ€็‰ฉ่ณ‡ใ‚„ๆ–ฝ่จญใ‚’ๅ……ๅฎŸใ•ใ›ใ€ไบบๆใฎๅข—ๅ“กใจ่‚ฒๆˆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆœ€็ต‚็š„ใซใฏ็”Ÿ็”ฃๆ€งใ‚’ไธŠๆ˜‡ใ•ใ›ใ€ๅคง่ฆๆจกใชใŠ้‡‘ๅ„ฒใ‘ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚็ตๆžœใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใฎใซๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’่ฆใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใงใใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ณใƒ„ใ‚ณใƒ„ใจๅ„ชๅ…ˆๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ‚‰็€ๆ‰‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅธธ้“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้ ˜ไธปใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ ใŒใ€ไธ€ใคใฎไพ‹ๅค–ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€Ž็„กๅใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใ€ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้›‡ใ†NPCใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใง้ธใณใ€ๆ‰‹ใšใ‹ใ‚‰่‚ฒใฆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅŠดๅŠ›ใ‚’่ฒปใ‚„ใ›ใฐ่ฒปใ‚„ใ—ใŸๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ใ€็ตๆžœใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Ž็„กๅใฎไฟฎ่กŒๅ ดใ€ใจใฏ็ฐกๅ˜ใซ่จ€ใ†ใจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅผทๅŒ–ใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹่จ“็ทดๆ‰€ใฟใŸใ„ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ€‚ๅฎŸๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹NPCใ‚’้›‡ใฃใฆๆจกๆ“ฌๆˆฆใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๅธซ็ฏ„ไปฃใจใชใ‚‹NPCใฎ่‚ฒๆˆใ‚‚ๅฏ่ƒฝใงใ€ๆญฆ่ก“ใฎใ€ๆตๆดพใ€‘ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚ ็ถšใ„ใฆใ€Ž็„กๅใฎ่ป้–ฅใ€ใจใฏๆ–‡ๅญ—้€šใ‚Šใ€ๅฅฝใใชNPC้ƒจ้šŠใŒไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚็พๅœจใ€่ป้–ขไฟ‚ใฎ้ …็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ตใ‚Šๅ‡บใ›ใ‚‹NPCใฏใ€ใƒ™ใƒผใ‚นใฎ่ƒฝๅŠ›ๅ€คใ‹ใ‚‰ๆจ™ๆบ–่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใชใฉใŒๆฑบใพใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎใ€Ž็„กๅใฎ่ป้–ฅใ€ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Œใฐใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ๅฅฝใฟใซ็ดฐใ‹ใใ‚ซใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒžใ‚คใ‚บใ—ใŸ้ƒจ้šŠใ‚’็ทจๆˆใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ PvPๆŽจๅฅจใชใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใชใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ€Ž็„กๅใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใ€ใซใฏๆˆฆ้—˜้–ข้€ฃใŒไบŒใคใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎไธ€็•ชใฎใŠ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใฏใ€Ž็„กๅใฎๅทฅๆˆฟใ€ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏNPCใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใง้›‡ใ„ใ€่‚ฒๆˆใ—ใ€็ดฐใ‹ใๆ–ฝ่จญใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใฆใ‚†ใใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ ใ€‚้›†ใ‚ใŸ็ด ๆใงใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅ‰ตใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใฎใซ็‰นๅŒ–ใ—ใŸNPC้›†ๅ›ฃใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ปใƒใ‚นใ€็ ”็ฉถๅ“กๅ€™่ฃœ่€…ใฎใƒชใ‚นใƒˆใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใชใฎ?ใ€ ๅฟ…่ฆใช่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใ‚’ๅ…จใฆๆธˆใพใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€่‡ช้ ˜ใธใจๆˆปใฃใฆใ€Ž็„กๅใฎๅทฅๆˆฟLv1ใ€ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚็พ็Šถใงใฏใ“ใฎใƒชใ‚นใƒˆใซ่ผ‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่€…ใ ใ‘ใงใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Ž็„กๅใฎๅทฅๆˆฟใ€ๆ”นใ‚ใ€ใ€Ž ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒ้ซ˜ใ„่€…ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใชใ‹ใชใ‹......ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ€™่ฃœ่€…ใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจๅข—ใˆใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฐ†ๆฅ็š„ใซใฏใ€้ ˜ๅœฐใŒๆ „ใˆใ‚Œใฐไบบๆใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่ฑŠๅฏŒใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใจใ€ ไปŠใฏๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใซNPCใฎLvใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใ‘ใฐใ€ๅ„ชใ‚ŒใŸ็ ”็ฉถๅ“กใซใชใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ใใ†ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใฎNPCใ‚’้›‡ใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ•ใฃใใไบบๆ่‚ฒๆˆใซๅ–ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ในใใ€ๅทฅๆˆฟใซ้›‡ใฃใŸNPCใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใฆๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ซธๅ›! ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ญใƒŸ้”ใฏ็ฅžใ‚’ใ‚‚่ถ…่ถŠใ—ใ†ใ‚‹ๅกๆ™บใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚“ใŒใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ“ใ“ใง็ ”็ฉถใฎๅพ’ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†!ใ€ ใกใชใฟใซใ€Ž็„กๅใฎๅทฅๆˆฟLv1ใ€ใฎๅปบ็ฏ‰่ฒปใฏ10ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใจๅ‰ฒๅฎ‰ใ ใ€‚ใใฎๅˆ†ใ€12็•ณใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใฎ็‹ญใ•ใงใ€ใ‚ทใƒณใƒ—ใƒซใช็Ÿณไฝœใ‚Šใฎๅปบ็‰ฉใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฎถๅ…ทใ‚„ๅ™จๅ…ทใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰้ †ๆฌกๆ•ดใˆใฆใ„ใไบˆๅฎšใ€‚ๅฎถๅ…ทใชใฉใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ็ตŒ็”ฑใง่ฒทใ„ๅ–ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ—ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใฏ้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใฎNPCใ‹ใ‚‰่ชฟ้”ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญไผฏ็ˆตใ•ใพใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ™! ้ ˜ไธปใ•ใพ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎๆŽ›ใ‘ๅฃฐใซไธ‰่€…ไธ‰ๆง˜ใช่ฟ”ไบ‹ใŒๅทฅๆˆฟใซใ“ใ ใพใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใƒœใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ ใ€็จฎๆ—ใ€‘ไบบ้–“ โ™€ ใ€ๅใ€‘ใ‚ณใƒญใƒณ ใ€ๅนด้ฝขใ€‘23ๆญณ ใ€็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ€‘20 ใ€HPใ€‘7 ใ€MPใ€‘5 ใ€ๅŠ›ใ€‘6 ใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ€‘10 ใ€้˜ฒๅพกใ€‘2 ใ€้ญ”้˜ฒใ€‘10 ใใ—ใฆ็†ฑ่ก€่ง’ๅˆˆใ‚Šใƒžใƒƒใƒใƒงๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅใฏใ‚นใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€‚ ใ€็จฎๆ—ใ€‘ไบบ้–“ โ™‚ ใ€ๅใ€‘ใ‚นใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅ ใ€ๅนด้ฝขใ€‘25ๆญณ ใ€็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ€‘18 ใ€HPใ€‘15 ใ€MPใ€‘2 ใ€ๅŠ›ใ€‘13 ใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ€‘2 ใ€้˜ฒๅพกใ€‘8 ใ€้ญ”้˜ฒใ€‘2 ๆœ€ๅพŒใฏๅธธๆ™‚็œ ใใ†ใงใ€ๅฐๆŸ„ใชใ‚†ใ‚‹ใตใ‚ใƒญใƒณๆฏ›ๅฅณๅญใฎใƒ”ใƒชใ‚ชใƒ‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ๅนด้ฝขใ€‘13ๆญณ ใ€Lvใ€‘1 ใ€็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ€‘10 ใ€HPใ€‘4 ใ€MPใ€‘7 ใ€ๅŠ›ใ€‘1 ใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ€‘5 ใ€้ญ”้˜ฒใ€‘4 ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎไธ‰ไบบใ‚’่‚ฒใฆใ‚‹ในใใ€ไฟบใฏๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฎŸใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒ60ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใŠใ˜ใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“NPCใชใฉใ‚‚็ ”็ฉถๅ“กๅ€™่ฃœ่€…ใƒชใ‚นใƒˆใซใฏใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—LvใŒใ™ใงใซ7ใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ LvใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใจไฝ•ใŒๅ•้กŒใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏๅ˜็ด”ใซLvใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใซใใ„ใ€‚LvใŒ้ซ˜ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ้ซ˜ใ„ใปใฉๅฟ…่ฆใช็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใŒๅคšใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใจไธ€่ˆฌไบบNPCๆž ใงใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ๆ™‚ใซใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏ30ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’็ŸฅๅŠ›ใถใฃใฑใซใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใŠใ˜ใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“NPCใฎ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใชใ‚“ใฆ2LvไธŠใ’ใ‚Œใฐใ™ใใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใใฃใฆๅฏธๆณ•ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใฏใ•ใฆใŠใใ€ใพใš่ซธๅ›ใซใ“ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆไธ€ไบบไธ€ไบบใซๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ็ฟ’ๅพ—ใฎใŸใ‚ใฎใ€Ž ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ ๅ„็ ”็ฉถๅ“กใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’ๅŸๅ‘ณใ—ใ€ใ‚‚ใจใ‚‚ใจๆ‰€ๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๅ…จใฆ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซๆŠ•ๅ…ฅใ€‚ใ‚ณใƒญใƒณใจใ‚นใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“Lv2ใซใ€ใƒ”ใƒชใ‚ชใƒ‰ใฏLv1ใฎใพใพใ ใ€‚ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใƒœใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’็†Ÿ่ชญใ—ใฆใ„ใใจ......ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไบบ้–“ใฏLvใŒ1ไธŠๆ˜‡ใ™ใ‚‹ๆฏŽใซใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใŒ1ใ€ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใช้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Žๅค‰ๆ›ใ€ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ใพใšใฏใฒใŸใ™ใ‚‰ใ€Žๆฐดใ€ใ‚’ใ€ŽไธŠไฝๅค‰ๆ›ใ€ใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใŠใใ“ใจใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ่ก—ใง่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใ€Ž้Š…ใฎๅคฉ็งคใ€ใ‚’ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใซๆธกใ—ใ€ใคใ„ใงใซใ€Ž ใŸใกใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎLvไธŠใ’ใจใ€็ด ๆใฎ็ขบไฟใ‚‚่กŒใ†ใ€‚ ไธŠไฝๅค‰ๆ›ใฎๆˆๅŠŸๅ“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ŽไธŠ่ณชใชๆฐดใ€ใจใ€ๅคฑๆ•—ไฝœใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Žๆฑšๆฐดใ€ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฎๅŽŸๆๆ–™ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ไฝœใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฎๆถ™ใ€ใฎๆๆ–™ใ‚’ๅคง้‡็”Ÿ็”ฃใงใใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅฟ…ใšใ‚„ใ”ๆœŸๅพ…ใซๆทปใˆใฆใฟใ›ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚! ็ตถๅฏพใซใ„ใ„ใจใ“่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚Šใพใ™ใจใ‚‚!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎๆ„ๆฐ—่พผใฟใ‚’่žใ„ใฆไฟบใฏๅคงๆบ€่ถณใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็ฒพ้€ฒใ—ใŸใพใˆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚’ๆŒใกใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็ด ๆ•ตใชใŠๅบ—ใฎๅๅ‰ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใŸใ‚Šใ€่‡ชไฝœใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚„็ด ๆใชใฉใ‚’ๅฃฒใฃใฆ......้ซ˜้ณดใ‚‹! ใใฎๅ…ˆ้ง†ใ‘ใจใ—ใฆ็ ”็ฉถๆ‰€ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใง็ ”็ฉถใ—ใ€ๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใŸ็‰ฉใ‚’ใŠใ‚ใ™ใฎใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ—ใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใ ! ใกใชใฟใซใ€Ž็„กๅใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใ€ใฎ4ใค็›ฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใ€Ž็„กๅใฎใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰้คจใ€ใฏๆฑŽ็”จๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚„็”Ÿ็”ฃไปฅๅค–ใฎไบบๅ“กใ‚’่‚ฒๆˆใ—ใ€็ทจๆˆใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎ็ต„็น”ใ ใ€‚ ็ด ๆๆŽก้›†ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎๆŽข็ดข้šŠใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ—ใ€ไป–ๅ›ฝใ‚„ไป–้ ˜ๅœฐใฎๅ†…ๆƒ…ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซ่ซœๅ ฑๅ“กใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ้‰ฑ็ŸณๆŽก้›†ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰็™บๆŽ˜ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใชใฉใ€ๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใชใ‚‰ใ‚นใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰ใชใฉใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚†ใใ‚†ใใฏใ€Ž็„กๅใฎใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰้คจใ€ใงใŠๆŠฑใˆใฎๅ•†ไบบ้ƒจ้šŠใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šใ€ใฒใใ‹ใซใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๅธ‚ๅ ดใซๆ‹กๆ•ฃใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๅ•†ไบบNPCใซใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ใฉใ“ใซๅ•†ๅ“ใ‚’ๆ‹กๆ•ฃใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใใฎ็‚นใ€ใ€Ž็„กๅใฎใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‰้คจใ€ใง่‚ฒใฆใŸ็‰นๆฎŠใชๅ•†ไบบNPCใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ๆต้€šใƒซใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒๅฎŒๅ…จใซใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใฏใ‚ฟใƒญไผฏ็ˆต้ ˜ใฎๅ•†ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่ฃใงๅ•†ๅ“ใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚Šใ•ใฐใ‘ใฐ่ถณใŒใคใใซใใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ†ใกใฎ้ ˜ๅœฐใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž ใ€Œใตใตใตใ€ๅคขใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ใชใ€ โ—‡ ใ€ๅนด้ฝขใ€‘53ๆญณ ใ€Lvใ€‘24 ใ€็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ€‘150 ใ€HPใ€‘550 ใ€MPใ€‘700 ใ€ๅŠ›ใ€‘280 ใ€้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ€‘1100 ใ€้˜ฒๅพกใ€‘220 ใ€้ญ”้˜ฒใ€‘600 ็จ€ๆœ‰ใช่€ๅŸทไบ‹ ๅด‡้ซ˜ใชใ‚‹ๆ•ด็†ๆ•ด้ “่ก“ ใฎ1.5ๅ€ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏ5ใง
246 243 Stories Koko Fellow (Lab Men) Basically, there are two main elements of the Lordship System. The first is an order for a quest that only some lords can accomplish. Depending on the outcome of a quest failure or success, a variety of changes occur within the territory. This is achieved in the 'Horned Pork (Ton)' crusade with my sisters as they raise the level of Mi, my sister-in-law. Only one, yet, seems to have slightly increased policing and territorial loyalty. The second is a mini-game to expand the facility. Invest funds and materials, improve supplies and facilities, and increase and develop human resources. And in the end, it raises productivity and makes massive money. They all take time to get results, so it would be the norm to start with tips and high priority things from what you can do. Such a lord system, but with one exception. That's the Unknown Series. You can choose the NPC you want to hire and grow it from scratch. Besides, if you spend your effort, the results are quick, just for what you've spent. "Unnamed Training Grounds" is simply like a training center that leads to your enhancement. They can hire a capable NPC to do a mock fight or something. Of course, it is possible to cultivate NPCs that will serve as mentors, and [the genre] of martial arts can also be edited (a). If it works, you can also learn new skills. Moreover, it seems that the benefits can be used not only by mercenaries (players) but also as a place to train their own guards (guards), knights (nights), etc., which, if increased in size, will lead to the strengthening of the NPC as a whole, which is responsible for defence. Next, "anonymous faction" literally means that you can make a NPC unit of your choice. Currently, all NPCs that can be created from military relations items are standard equipment and so on based on their ability values. But if you create this "anonymous faction," they can form a finely customized unit to your liking. It's just a PvP recommended game, and The Anonymous Series has two combat associations. My biggest goal is the Unnamed Workshop. This is a system that hires, nurtures, and fine-tunes NPC itself. With the collected material, we can create NPC populations that specialize in creating something. "Sebastian, is this the only list of candidates for research? I've done all the shopping I need. I'm back in the Unknown Workshop LV1. "Yes, as it stands, only those on this list" "Anonymous Workshop," again, "Alchemy Lab (Alchemis Lab) Lv1." It's possible to hire NPCs, but they were all unpleasant people. After all, what is required of alchemy are those with high intelligence status. But this is not quite... not here. "Aren't there more candidates? "In the future, if the territory flourishes, the talent will be more abundant" Now I just have to put up with it. Plus, if you turn up NPC's Lv, you could be a good researcher. Believe me, I hired in three NPCs. In this way, I gather the NPCs I hired for the workshop to greet them so that I can get on with human resource development. "Gentlemen! From today on, you will be studying here to gain wisdom that can transcend God! By the way, the building cost of 'Unnamed Workshop LV1' is cheap at 100,000 eso. For that matter, it is a simple stone building with or without twelve tatami. I don't have any furniture or utensils, so I plan on putting them in order from now on. Furniture and the like can be bought via George, and the alchemy kit is sourced from the tool shop NPC. "Yes, Count Tallo" "Ouch! Lord!" A threesome reply to my call sticks to the workshop. If you look at her status board, [Race] Human [First Name] Cologne [Age] 23 years old [Intelligence] 20 [HP] 7 [MP] 5 [Force] 6 [Magic] 10 [Defense] 2 [Magic Defense] 10 And Brother Hot Blood Cutting Macchio's name is Slash. [Race] Human [Name] Slash [Age] 25 years old [Intelligence] 18 [HP] 15 [MP] 2 [Force] 13 [Magic] 2 [Defense] 8 [Magic Defense] 2 At the end of the day, she seems to sleep all the time, a period of little Yulu Furo-haired women. [Age] 13 years old [Lv] 1 [Intelligence] 10 [HP] 4 [MP] 7 [Force] 1 [Magic] 5 [Magic Defense] 4 I have to coach these three from now on. Actually, there are 60 intelligence statuses, Grandpa NPC and others were also on the Fellowship Candidate List. But the LV was already over 7. What is the problem with high LV. First of all, it's simply hard to turn up the LV. The higher the LV, the more experience you need. And in the Normal NPC frame, the status points you get when you level up are 30. In other words, if you get your status points intelligent, you can catch up with Grandpa NPC's intellect as soon as you raise it by 2Lv. "Aside from that, I want you to learn this skill first." That's what I said and handed it to each and every one of them: "Alchemy". "Shining Sword (Arts)" for the acquisition of skills. As a result of going around the 'Hui Sword (Arts) Store' in the pioneer city of Michelangelo, everywhere was 2,000 eso and higher than the price I bought at George's store for the first time. I wanted to buy it from George if I could, but he hasn't replenished any new stock since then. He sold it for 800 eso. I have to thank him for meeting George. All right, all right. Inquisite the status of each researcher and put all the skill points originally in your possession into your alchemy skills. Cologne and Slash to Alchemy Lv2 and Period remain Lv1. As I peruse the status board...... apparently humans get 1 skill point every time LV goes up and 2 for woolen daughters (Sheep May) so I expect it in the future. "Everyone should be mastering the alchemy abilities' conversion '. The first step is to keep even' water '' upper-converted '" That's how I give each of them the Copper Balance, an alchemy kit I bought in the city, and then I leave more and more of the water I bought in bulk at the Bounty Neck and Auction (Wonted) in the workshop. This will also raise the LV of the alchemy skills of the fellows (lab men) and secure the material. 'Fine Water', a success product of superior transformation, and 'Sewage', a failure. Both of these will be raw materials for the potion, so no matter how much you make it, it won't hurt. If you do, you can mass-produce the ingredients of "Emerald Tears". "Okay. We'll make sure you keep up with your expectations." "Ugh! I'll definitely show you a good place! I'm very satisfied with each one of your intentions. "Yeah, yeah. I'm sophisticated." I want to have my own personal workshop (atelier). Consider the name of a great store, sell your own items, materials, etc...... roar! The laboratory is at the forefront of this. It's a good idea to research here and grate the finished stuff, and it looks like a lot of fun! Incidentally, the fourth in the "Anonymous Series," the "Anonymous Guild Hall" is highly versatile. It is an organization to train and organize personnel other than combat and production. You can create an expedition to collect material, or you can create an intelligence agent to know the inside of another country or territory. If it was ore collection, it would be an excavation guild, if it was information collection, it would be a spy guild, etc. Slow down and create a merchant unit in the Unknown Guild Hall, secretly spreading the potion to the market. If we sell potions to the average merchant NPC, it's not something we know where to spread the goods. In that regard, NPC, a special merchant who grew up in the "Anonymous Guild Hall," also has complete control over the distribution route. Even harder to get a leg on if you sell the merchandise in the back while having them hide who you are as a merchant in Count Tallo's territory. This allows us to hide the production of "Emerald Tears" from our territory, and reduces the risk of being targeted. "Hehe, don't let your dreams spread" * [Age] 53 years old [Lv] 24 [Intelligence] 150 [HP] 550 [MP] 700 [Force] 280 [Magic] 1100 [Defense] 220 [Magic Defense] 600 * Rare Old Deacon (Varel Heim) - Perfect Clean, the perfect cleaner That's 1.5 times more mercenary (player). Skill points are the same as mercenaries (players) at 5.
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272่ฉฑ ็ซœ็ณปๅฅณๅญใฎๅ‹˜้•ใ„ ๆกˆๅค–ใƒใƒงใƒญใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚? ใซ็›ฎ้…ใ›ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€็ถ™ๅญใ‚‚ใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒชใจ้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ†ใ‚’ๅฐ„ใ‚“ใจๆฌฒใ™ใ‚Œใฐๅ…ˆใš้ฆฌใ‚’ๅฐ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใพใšใฏๅค–ๅ €ใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ”ป็•ฅใ—ใฆๆœฌไธธใ‚’ใ„ใŸใ ใใฃใฆๅ˜็ด”ใชไฝœๆˆฆใฏใ‹ใชใ‚ŠๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€‚ ใ€ใฎๅคงไบบๆ•ฐใƒใƒƒใƒˆใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆดปใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ๅ‘จ่พบใฎไบบ้–“้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰่ชฐใ‚’่ฝใจใ›ใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใจใฎ่ท้›ขใŒไธ€็•ช็ธฎใพใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚’่ชฟในใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’่ฆ‹่จˆใ‚‰ใฃใฆๆฉใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚‹ๅฝขใงใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใจไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ชค็ฎ—ใ ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใซใคใ„ใฆๆ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰......ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆๅ›ใ‚‚ใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒปใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ ใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ้ฉšใใฏใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒ้€†ใซใ†ใกใ‚‰ใฎ่ท้›ขใ‚’ใใฃใจ็ธฎใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ‚ฟใƒญใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชไฝ•ใซใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚’ๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซ้ธใ‚“ใ ใฎใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ“ใ“ใฃใฆใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใซ่ฌ€ๅใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆต้ ˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใฏใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ2ไบบใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใ™ใŽใชใ„? ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใฃใฆใˆใใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚......ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚้‹ๅ‘ฝใ ใฃใŸใ‚Š? ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ ใฃใฆไธ–็•ŒใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ ใ‚ˆ? ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้™ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็ง้”ใ ใ‘ใงใ•ใ€‚ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใใ‚“ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใคใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใใฆ็ดณๅฃซ็š„ใงใ€ไปŠใพใง่ฆ‹ใฆใใŸ็”ทๅญใจใฏๅ…จ็„ถใกใŒใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใ—ใฆใฆๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฐ‘ๅฅณใƒžใƒณใ‚ฌใฎไธ–็•Œใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบบใง......ใ€‚ ใกใ‚ƒใƒผใ‚“! ใ‚ฝใƒฌ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใ ใฃใฆๆœ€้ซ˜ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฝ•้ฃŸใ‚ใฌ้ก”ใงใ€่‡ช็„ถใซใ†ใกใฎๅฟƒใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใงใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใชใ ใ€Žไธ€่ฆ‹ใƒ„ใƒผใƒณใฃใฆใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ๆฐ—้…ใ‚ŠไธŠๆ‰‹ใ ใ—ใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’ๆ•ๆ„ŸใซๅฏŸใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆ! ไธๅ™จ็”จใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅ„ชใ—ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใฎใซ็›ฎใ ใ‘ใงใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใฎ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใ‚’่ชžใฃใฆใใ‚‹็ถ™ๅญใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ๅŒๆ„ใงใใกใ‚ƒใ†ใปใฉใซ็ด ๆ•ตใช็”ทๅญใŸใกใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ใƒผใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ€Ž็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใฎใŠ่ฉฑใฎๆ™‚ใซใ€็ง้”ๅดใซใ™ใ”ใๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญ!ใ€ ใ“ใฎ่ชฟๅญใชใ‚‰็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆๅ›ใจใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใ‚‚ใ†ใกใฎ ใŒ300ไบบใปใฉๆฝœใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ๆ‰ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ๅŠ›ๆŠผใ—ใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใฏๆƒใˆใฆใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ™ใ”ใƒผใๅผทใ„ใฎใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆ! ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅญ้พใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใœใฒใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Žใƒฆใ‚ฆๅ›ใ‚‚ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ„ใ‚ˆ~!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‰ใ‚’่กŒใใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใŸใกใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰็ง˜ๅฏ†ใฎไผš่ฉฑใง็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ”็ชใซ่ฉฑ้กŒใฎไธญๅฟƒใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹2ไบบใŒ้™ๆญขใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญไผฏ็ˆต้‚ธ......?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏ?ใ€ ๅ”–็„ถใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใŸใกใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒไผฏ็ˆตใซใชใฃใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ขใƒฌใญใ‡......้šๅˆ†็ซ‹ๆดพใช้คจใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅฐๅŸŽ......?ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚’ๆ”ฏ้…ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใฏ......่žใ„ใฆใชใ„ใž......ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใ€ไบˆๆƒณใฎๆ–œใ‚ไธŠใ‚’่กŒใใฎใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎไบ‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใชใ‚‰โ€œไผฏ็ˆตใซใชใฃใŸใฃใฆไบ‹ใฏใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ้ ˜ๅœฐใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใฃใฆไผใˆใŸใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šโ€ใ ใจใ‹่จ€ใ„ใ‹ใญใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใซใจใฃใฆใฎๆ™ฎ้€šใฏใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ......ใ€ ใ“ใใ“ใใจ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ†2ไบบใฎๆง˜ๅญใซใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใชใƒผใ€ใจๆ€ใฃใฆๅ‰ๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ—ใใ“ใ‚“ใงใฟใ‚Œใฐโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใ€Œ่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใฏไฝ•่€…ใ !ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œ้Š€ๅงซใซ ๅคง้ŸณๅฃฐใŒใƒ“ใƒชใƒ“ใƒชใจ้Ÿฟใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ”ใ„่ฑช้‚ธใŒๅปบใฆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ•ทๅœฐใ€็ซ‹ๆดพใช้–€ใฎๅ…ˆใฎไธญๅบญใงไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๅฆ™ใช้›†ๅ›ฃใŒๅซใณๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎ่ฑšใฉใ‚‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใƒใƒƒใ€่ฑšใฏ่ฑšใ‚‰ใ—ใๅฎถ็•œใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ–ฐใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฎšใ‚!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œ้Š€ๅงซใฎ็ณงใจใชใ‚Š่ก€่‚‰ใจใชใ‚Šใ€้Š€ๅงซใ‚’ใŠๅฎˆใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ๅฐๆŸ„ใช้’้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใŒใ€ใŠใ‚ˆใ100ไบบใ‚ใพใ‚Šใฎ......ใ†ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆๅ…จ้ƒจ ใจใซใ‹ใ่ฌŽใฎ้›†ๅ›ฃใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ€้ฌผใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฝข็›ธใงๆ€’้ณดใ‚Šๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ‰ใƒผใ—ใ€่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰่ฑšใฉใ‚‚ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏใ‚ˆใ‰ใƒผใใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸ! ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใพใ ใพใ ่ฑš่‡ญใ•ใŒ่–„้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใž! ใ‚‚ใฃใจ ๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ็•ฐๆง˜ใชใพใงใฎ็ทŠๅผตๆ„Ÿใจ้‡ใ€…ใ—ใ•ใ ใ‘ใฏๅๅˆ†ใซไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ใญ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่…ธ่ฉฐใซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใƒŠใƒผๆฐ—ๅ–ใ‚Šใฎ่ฑš้‡Ž้ƒŽใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ตใ‚กใƒผใƒŽใƒผใ‚ตใƒผ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไธญๅบญๅ…จไฝ“ใซ้Ÿฟใๆ€’ๅฃฐใ€ใใ‚Œใซๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹้›†ๅ›ฃใฏ......ไธ€็ณธไนฑใ‚Œใฌๅ‹•ใใง่ธตใ‚’ๆƒใˆใ€ๅผตใ‚Š่ฉฐใ‚ใŸๅผ“ใฎๅผฆใฟใŸใ„ใซ็œŸใฃใ™ใๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚’ๆญฃใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‹•ใใ ใ‘ใงใ†ใกใฎ่ญฆๆˆ’ใƒกใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใฏไธ€ๆฐ—ใซไธŠๆ˜‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‹ใชใ‚Š้ซ˜ใ„ๆฐดๆบ–ใฎ็ทดๅบฆใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚้›†ๅ›ฃๆˆฆใ‚’ๅพ—ๆ„ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฏไฝ•่€…ใ !ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šใƒคใƒใ„ๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๅ…จๅ“กใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅŽณใ‚ใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใงๆฐ—ใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘? ใพใ‚‹ใง็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’็จใฟๆฎบใ™ๅ‹ขใ„ใง็›ฎๅŠ›ใจใ‹ๅŠ็ซฏใชใ„ใ—......1ไบบ1ไบบใŒๆญดๆˆฆใฎ็Œ›่€…ใ€ๅŽณใ—ใ„ๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’ใใใ‚Šใฌใ‘ใฆใใŸๅ…ตๅฃซใฎใใ‚Œใ‚ˆ! ใพใ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚Œใปใฉใฎๆ•ฐใ‚’ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซ้›†็ตใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ€‚ ใ†ใกใ‚‰ใฏไปŠๅ›žใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Š็„ก็†ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆ้›†ใพใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆ300ไบบใ€‚ใชใซใ›ๅ™‚ใฎใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ‚’ใ†ใกใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใฃใฆไผใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€็”ทใŸใกใฎใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒ็‰ฉๅ‡„ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ ใใฎไธ‰ๅˆ†ใฎไธ€ใซ้”ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ•ฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็ฐกๅ˜ใซ......ใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ๆ‰€ๅฑžใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ ใ€Œไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใญใ€RF4-youใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใ€ๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ้€ฃใ‚ŒใฆๆฅใŸ?ใ€ ใใ—ใฆ็•ฐๆฌกๅ…ƒใชไบบ้”ใซๆฐ—่ปฝใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใŸใกใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใฎ!? ใ“ใ‚“ใช็ซ‹ๆดพใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒใ€ๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐใจใ‹ใ„ใ†่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ ดใชใฎ!? ใ€ŒใŠใŠใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆๆฎฟใซใ‚ณใ‚ฆๆฎฟใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹!ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใŸใกใŒใ‚ใฎ็•ฐๆง˜ใช้›†ๅ›ฃใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใซ......ๆฅตใ€…่‡ช็„ถใซๆŽฅใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใฏใ†ใกใ ใ‘? ใชใซใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใงใฏๆ—ฅๅธธใชใ‚ใ‘? ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไธ็ฉใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒๆธฆๅทปใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใŠ่žใใ—ใฆใ€้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๅ…ƒใซๅ‚ไธŠใ™ในใๅŒๅฟ—ใŸใกใ‚‚้›†็ตใ—ใŸใ„ใจ!ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚่‡ช็„ถ็™บ็”Ÿใชใฎใ‹ใƒผใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใŒๆ‹›้›†ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใƒผใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใ‚Œใฏใญใ‡ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ„ใ‚‰ใญใƒผใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆˆฆใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ„ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ„ใˆใ€ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใฏใชใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆ? ๅ™‚ใซใ‚ˆใ‚Œใฐๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใ‚’็‹™ใ†ไธๅฑŠใ่€…ๅ…ฑใฎ้›†ใพใ‚ŠใŒใ€่™Ž่ฆ–็œˆใ€…ใจ่ฃใงๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใจใ‹?ใ€ ๅฐๆŸ„ใช้’้ซชๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใชใœใ‹ใญใฃใจใ‚Šใจใ†ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๆ€ชใ—ใ„ๆง˜ๅญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ†ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ€ๆƒ‘ใŒใ‚ณใ‚คใƒ„ใซใฏๆ—ขใซใƒใƒฌใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใจไธๅฎ‰ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซ่ปใŸใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๆ‰‹ใจใชใ‚Š่ถณใจใชใ‚Šใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠ้ฆฌใฎๅฆ‚ใๆ•ตใ‚’่น‚่บ™ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™! ๆˆฆใฎๅ‹ๆ•—ใฏไบ‹ๅ‰ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚้Ž่จ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใฎใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ“ใจใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฎๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐใซๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸใŠๅ‰ใ ใ‘ใฏใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š......ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎไบ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ......ใ€‚ ใŒๆ€ใ‚ใฌๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใ€ๆƒใฃใฆๆฏใ‚’ๅ‘‘ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚Œใฐโ€•โ€• ใใ‚“ใชๅ‘ผๅธใ™ใ‚‰่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใŒไธๆ„ใซๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒๅ‡ใฆใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใปใฉใฎๆฅตๅฏ’ใจๅจๅœงใฎๆ นๆบใฏใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰็พใ‚ŒใŸใƒใƒ‹ใƒผใƒ†ใƒผใƒซใฎ็พŽไบบใ€‚ ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๆฎบใ›ใŸใžใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซ้ขฏ็ˆฝใจ่ฟฝใ„ๆŠœใ„ใฆใฏไธญๅบญใธใจ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใ„ใ–ใพใซ็ขบ่ชใงใใŸใฎใฏ่…ฐใซใถใ‚‰ใ•ใ’ใŸๅŒๅ‰ฃใ€ใใ—ใฆ้‹ญใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œ้•ทใฎ็›ฎใง็ง้”ใ‚’ๅ€ค่ธใฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธ€็žฅใ—ใฆใใŸไบ‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใฏๆ•ฐไบบใฎ ไธ€็žฌใงใ‚‚็›ฎใ‚’้›ขใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆๆ€–ๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ†ใกใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใŒ่ชฐใชใฎใ‹็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใฃใŸๆ•ฐไบบใชใฎใซใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎ100ไบบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้‡ใ„ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹็ฉบๆฐ—ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒPvPๆœ€ๅผทใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸ ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ“ใ“ใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใ ใ—ใฆๅˆๆตใงใใ‚Œใฐใ€ใพใ ไบ”ๅˆ†ไบ”ๅˆ†ใ‚ˆ......! ใ€Œ้‡ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่ณชใจใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซ......่ฒดๆง˜ใจใใ‚Œใฐ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅง‰ๅ›ๆฎฟใ€ ้ฌผ็ฅž็พŽๅฅณใซๅนณ็„ถใจๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸ้’้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎๅบฆ่ƒธใซใฏ้ฉšใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ†ใกใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๆŠœใ่บซใฎๅ‰ฃใฟใŸใ„ใซๆฎบๆฐ—ใฐใ‚“ใฐใ‚“ใซ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ไบบใจไผš่ฉฑใชใ‚“ใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅผฑใ„ๅฅดใปใฉใ‚ˆใๅ ใˆใ‚‹~ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๅˆฅๆ ผใ€‚ๆœฌ็‰ฉใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ใŒๅ‚™ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใๅ‡บใ›ใ‚‹ๅจๅœงใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ“ใใ€้–ขใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„้กžใฎ็‹‚ๆฐ—ใชใฎใซใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฒดๆง˜ใซๅง‰ๅ›ใชใฉใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹็ญ‹ๅˆใ„ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใช่™ซใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใฎใฏ......ใพใๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅคช้ƒŽใฎ่ฆๆœ›ใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๆ‹›้›†ใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใฉใ“ใธใจใ‚‚้ฆณใ›ๅ‚ใ˜ใพใ™ใจใ‚‚ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ็ดๅพ—ใ—ใŸใ‚ทใƒณใฏใ€ไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’็ชบใฃใฆใฏ้’้ซชๅฐ‘ๅนดใธใจ้ก”ใ‚’่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚Œใงใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๆ’ฎใ‚Œใฆ......ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช? ......ๅคช้ƒŽใฎใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒง......ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆ......ใ“ใกใ‚‰......32ๆžš......ใ€ 2ไบบใฏ็œŸๅ‰ฃใช่กจๆƒ…ใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ณใ‚ฝใ‚ณใ‚ฝใจ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‘ใฏๆ•ตใ‚’ไปŠใ™ใๆ–ฌใ‚Šๆฎบใ—ใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€ๅ…จ้›†ไธญใฎ้ก”ใงใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒผใƒซๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏไธ‹ๅ‘ใŸๆ‚ชใ ใใฟใ‚’่…นใซๆŠฑใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€้†œๆ‚ชใช็ฌ‘ใฟใงใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏ......ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ......3ๆžšใจ......ใ“ใƒƒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒƒ......!ใ€ ใ€Œ......้™ๅฎš็‰ฉใงใ™ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ใ“ใฎๆฐๅฅฝใฏ......ๆ™‚ใซ......ใ€ ใ€‘ใฎ็žณใŒๆ€ชใ—ใๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซไน—ใ˜ใฆใ‚ขใƒผใƒซๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚‚ๆทฑใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹......ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎ2ไบบใซใฏใ†ใกใ‚‰ใฎ็‹™ใ„ใŒใƒใƒฌใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏ? ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€ใ†ใกใ‚‰ใซ่ฝใจใ—ๅ‰ใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€็ฎ—ๆฎตใ‚’ไผใฆใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Š!? ใงใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ†ใกใ‚‰ใ ใฃใฆๅฏพๆŠ—ใงใใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚ˆใ€‚ ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใ„ใ‚‹ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใฏๆƒณๅฎšๅ†…ใ ใ—ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใซ ๆœ€ๅˆใŒ่‚ๅฟƒใชใฎใ‚ˆ! ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใฆใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎ! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใซ้ ผใ‚Šใชใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ†ใกใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚! ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฏใƒ€ใƒก! ใ†ใกใ‚‰ใฏใ„ใคใ ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใ‚‚็ตถๅฏพใซไปฒ้–“ใซใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใใ†่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’้ผ“่ˆžใ—ใ€ๅนณ็„ถใจๅ‰ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚€ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณ้”ใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซ้š ใ‚ŒใชใŒใ‚‰ๆญฉใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“!ใ€ ใƒ’ใƒƒใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใชใซ!? ไบบๆ‡ใฃใ“ใใ†ใชๅฐ‘ๅนดใŒใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใใƒ–ใƒณใƒ–ใƒณใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆ่ตฐใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใŒใ“ใ“ใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใจๅ–ๅผ•้–ขไฟ‚ใฎใŠ่ฉฑใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใญใ€‚ใ€Žๆญฆๆ‰“ใกไบบใ€ใฎๆ”ฏๅบ—ใ‚’ใ“ใ“ใซๅ‡บใใ†ใ‹ใƒผใฃใฆใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅนดใชใใฎ้ก”ใซๆณจ็›ฎใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใŒใ„ใ‘ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใฏ็ฆฟ้ ญใฎใ„ใ‹ใซใ‚‚่ทไบบๆฐ—่ณชใชใƒ ใ‚ญใƒ ใ‚ญใŠใ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใใฎ้šฃใซใฏ็ฅž็ตŒ่ณชใใ†ใชใƒ ใ‚ญใƒ ใ‚ญ้’ๅนดใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใŠใ†ใ€ใ“ใ“ใŒใ‚ใฎๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸ ใ€Œใ‚ฌใƒณใƒ†ใƒ„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ๅทฅๆˆฟใซใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅคงใใ™ใŽใพใ™ใญใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไฟบ้”ใฎๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆ”ฏๅบ—ใ‚„ๅทฅๆˆฟใฎ้–“ๅ€Ÿใ‚Šๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใฏๅๅˆ†ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ๅบƒใ•ใงใ™ใ€‚ๆ™ฏ่ฆณใ‚‚็ซ‹ๆดพใ ใ€ ใ€ŒใฃใŸใใƒผใใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒ่ฒฉๅฃฒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰้€ฃ็ตกใŒๆฅใŸๆ™‚ใฏใณใฃใใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใœใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚Œใฐ่‡ช็„ถใจไฟบ้”ใŒไฝœใฃใŸๅˆ€ใ‚‚ๅฃฒใ‚Œใพใ™ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ›ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ ใชใ‚“ใ‹็‰ฉๅ‡„ใ„ไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ๅนณ็„ถใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹2ไบบใ‚’็งใฏ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใžใ‚ใžใ‚ใจ็”Ÿ็”ฃ่ทใ‚’ๆœฌ่ทใจใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ†ใช ใŒๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใคๆญฆๅ™จใฏใ€ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ“ใฎไบบใŒๆ‰“ใฃใŸๆญฆๅ™จใ ใจใ„ใ†ๅ™‚ใฏใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใŒ็œŸๅฎŸใ€‚ใ†ใกใ‚‚ใ“ใฎไบบใซไฝœใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใใฆใ€ๅคง้‡‘ใ‚’่ฒฏใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœ€ไธญใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซๆญฆใ‚’ๆ‰“ใก็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€้›ๅ†ถๅธซใŸใกใฎๆœ€้ซ˜ๅณฐใ‚’็ชใ้€ฒใ‚€ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใ‚’็Ž‡ใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆ......ๅœงๅ€’็š„ใชๅญ˜ๅœจๆ„ŸใŒใซใ˜ใฟๅ‡บใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใใ€‚ ใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใŠใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ่ณ›ๆˆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚็•ฐ่ซ–ใฏใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใฃใ€ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใพใ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใฃใ‹ใญใ‡ใ€ ใ€Œๆ‰“่จบใฎไบคๆธ‰ใฏไฟบใซไปปใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ใใ‚“ใชๅคงๅพกๆ‰€ใŒใ€ๆ”ฏๅบ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™่จฑๅฏใ‚’ไธ€ๅ€‹ไบบใธๆ‰“่จบใ—ใซๆฅใฆใ‚‹? ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“~ใ€ใƒžใ‚ตใกใ‚ƒใ‚“้”ใ‚‚ๆฅใฆใŸใฎใ‰ใŠใ‚“?ใ€ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ†ใกใฎๅ‹•ๆบใฏๅข—ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚ฃ! ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใฃใ‹ใ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใจใƒžใƒ€ใƒ ใƒŸใƒใ‚นใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Žๆญฆๆ‰“ใกไบบใ€ใฎ้ขใ€…ใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ไบคใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไธŠไฝ็”Ÿ็”ฃ่ท ่‚ฉๆ›ธใใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„็ขบใ‹ใชๅฎŸๅŠ›ใ€‚ ๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚ŠใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€่€ณใซใฏใ—ใฆใŸใ‘ใฉ......ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ•ใใ......ใ€‚ใ„ใ–ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆ็›ฎใซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใˆใ’ใคใชใ„่ฟซๅŠ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚Š้ŽใŽใฆๆ€ใ‚ใš่…ฐใŒๅผ•ใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใซไบคๆธ‰ใ—ใŸใ‚Šไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฎๆฐ—ใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆฅใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใฆใ‚ใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใงๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ ใ€Œใ†ใตใ‚“โ™ช ๅพกๆ˜ŽๅฏŸใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ†ใกใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใ‚’ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใซ็ดนไป‹ใ—ใŸใใฆใ€ไผš่ญฐใŒใฆใ‚‰ใซ้€ฃใ‚ŒใฆๆฅใŸใฎใ‚ฉใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Žๆญฆๆ‰“ใกไบบใ€ใฎใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไปŠๅพŒใ‚‚ใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใจใฎใŠๅ–ๅผ•ใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ˆใ—ใชใซใ€ใ‚ˆใ—ใชใซใ€ใ‚ˆใ—ใชใซใƒใƒใƒใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ไบบใŒใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–่ถณใ‚’้‹ใ‚“ใงใใฆใพใงใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใซไผšใ„ใซๆฅใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆ......ใ€‚ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๆญฆๅŠ›ใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใฆไธ€ๅ€‹ไบบใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ„ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ†…ใงๆŒ‡ๆŠ˜ใ‚Šใฎ็”Ÿ็”ฃ่ท ๆญฆๅŠ›ใจใŠ้‡‘ใ€ใใฎไธกๅคฉ็งคใ‚’่‡ชๅœจใซไธŠไธ‹ใงใใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎไบบ็‰ฉใŒใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€‘ใ ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใฎ? ใŸใฃใŸ10ๆญณๅ‰ๅพŒใฎๅญไพ›ใŒ? ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใจใ‚‚้–ขไฟ‚ใ—ใฆใใ†ใชใ€Žๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใฎไธญๅฟƒไบบ็‰ฉใง......? ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใŒ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ“ใซใฏ่ตค้ซชใ‚’ใชใณใ‹ใ›ใŸใƒญใƒผใƒ–ๅงฟใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒ1ไบบใ€‚ ็››ๅคงใช็‚Žใ‚’่ƒŒๅพŒใซๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ€ๅฆ‚ไฝ•ใซใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆผ”ๅ‡บใ—ใŸ็™ปๅ ดใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใซ้…”ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไป•่‰ใงๅ‰้ซชใ‚’ใ‹ใใ‚ใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใƒผใƒƒใฏใƒƒใฏใƒƒใฏ! ๆˆ‘ใฏ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณ! ๆˆ‘ใŒๆ„›ใ—ใฎ่Šฑใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ในใใ€ๆŽจๅ‚ใ—ใŸใž!ใ€ ใใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏๆ„ๅ‘ณไธๆ˜Žใช่จ€่ชžใ‚’่ฟฐในใฆใ€้ซ˜ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซใฏ10ไบบไปฅไธŠใฎ ใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใฆใ€ใพใŸๅผท่€…ใŒๆƒใ†ใฃใฆ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Ž็™พ้ฌผๅคœ่กŒใ€ใฎใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใŒไธ€ไฝ“ใ“ใ“ใซไฝ•ใฎ็”จใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ใŠๅผ•ใๅ–ใ‚Š้ก˜ใŠใ†ใ‹ใ€ ็ใ—ใใƒฆใ‚ฆๅ›ใจใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใŒ่ปฝใ„ๆ•ตๆ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ„š้ˆใชใ€Ž็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ€ใ‚! ่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใชใ„ใฎใ‹! ๆˆ‘ใŒ่Šฑใฎ็ชฎๅœฐใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซ!ใ€ ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณ......ใŸใ—ใ‹ๅ›ฃๅ“กใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใŸไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹? ใใ“ใใ“ๅผทใ„ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใ ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็„ก่ฆ–ใงใ„ใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใช้ฆฌ้นฟใ‚ญใƒขๅ…„่ฒดใฏๆ”พ็ฝฎใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผใฎ่ซซ่จ€ใ‚’ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆๅ›ใŸใกใฏ่ปฝใๆตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฃ! ่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹!? ไปŠใ‚„ๆˆ‘ใŒ่Šฑใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฏ่ค‡ๆ•ฐใฎ ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใชใ‚“ใฆไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฃ่ตฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ! ไปŠใงใ™ใ‚‰้›ฃๆ”ปไธ่ฝใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒใซใ˜ใฟๅ‡บใฆใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆ่ญฆๆˆ’ใงใ‚‚ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๅ‹ง่ช˜ๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ„ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„! ใ•ใฃใใพใงใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚นใ ใฃใŸ2ไบบใŒใ€ๆ€ฅใซ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’่ฑนๅค‰ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใฌใ„ใใ‚‹ใฟใŒใ€ๅ‡ถๆ‚ชใชๅŒ–ใ‘็‰ฉใซๅค‰่บซใ—ใŸใฟใŸใ„ใช่ฟซๅŠ›ใ‚’ไผดใฃใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚’็‹™ใ† ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใฏใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฎไบ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹? ๆŒ‡ไธ€ๆœฌใงใ‚‚ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ„ใซ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใฟใ‚ใ€ๅฎน่ตฆใ—ใชใ„ใžใ€ ๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใŒ็ด ๆ•ตใชใƒฆใ‚ฆๅ›ใฎ้ก”ใฏใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„ใƒ‰ใ‚น้ป’ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใซๆŸ“ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ„ใƒณใƒ‡ใƒฌใŒๆœŸๅพ…ใงใใ‚‹้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใฏใ€็ตถๅฏพ้›ถๅบฆใฎใƒ„ใƒณใƒ„ใƒณใถใฃใกใŽใ‚Šใฎๅ†ทใˆ่พผใ‚“ใ ็žณใงใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใ‚’็ฅ็จใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใใ“ใฎ่™ซ? ็งใฎๅคช้ƒŽใŒๅฑ้™บใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใ‹? ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใŠๅ‰ใŒๅฎณๆ‚ชใซไป–ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹? ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ไปฅๅ‰ใซใŠๅ‰ใฏๅคช้ƒŽใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใ‹ใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ ใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚นใƒˆใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใพใŒใ„ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใง่ฟซใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจๅฐ่€ณใซๆŒŸใ‚“ใ ไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒ? ๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใฎใฏใใ“ใฎ่™ซใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ‹ใ€ ใ™ใ”ใ„ๆ—ฉๅฃใงใ„ใฆใ€ๆป‘ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซใƒ‰ใ‚นใฎๅˆฉใ„ใŸๅฃฐ้Ÿณใงใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใ‚’ใ‚†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€็‹ฉไบบใฎ ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฆนใ•ใ‚“ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใฃใฆใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใฎๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ—ใ€ไฟบใ‚‰ใ‚‚้ป™ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใญใˆใชใใ€ ใ‚ทใƒณใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใฏๆฎบๆฐ—ใ ใฃใŸใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใŒใฎใใ‚Šใจๅ‹•ใๅ‡บใ™ๅง‹ๆœซใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“? ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๅคงไบ‹ใชๆ—ฅใชใฎใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ‚“? ้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๅ…จๅ“ก ้ณดใ‹ใ™ใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ใ€ๅฆ™ใซ้‡Žๅคชใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ๆ”พใค้‰„่ก€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆฆ้—˜ใฏๅพ—ๆ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใƒผใŒใ€ๅคงไบ‹ใชๅ–ๅผ•ๅ…ˆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒๆฝฐใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒไฟบใ‚‰ใฎๅคงๆใ ใ€‚ใ„ใฃใกใ‚‡ใ€ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‡้‡‘ๆงŒใ‚’้ ญใซ่ฝใจใ—ใŸใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ•ใ•ใ‹ไธๆœฌๆ„ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใŒใ€ๅ…ฑ้—˜ใจใ„ใใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใงใ€ไฟบใ‚‰ใฏไธ€ไฝ“่ชฐใซๅ‘ณๆ–นใ™ใ‚Œใฐ?ใ€ ้žๆˆฆ้—˜ใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใ€Žๆญฆๆ‰“ใกไบบใ€ใพใงๆœฌๆฐ—ใƒขใƒผใƒ‰!? ใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒคใƒซใฎไธ€่จ€ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€–ใ™ใŽใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹? ใ‚’่ƒŒไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—!? ใ€Œ็ทๅ“กใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜้…ๅ‚™!ใ€ ใ€Œ็ทๅ“กใ€็ชๆ’ƒๆบ–ๅ‚™!ใ€ ใฟใชใŽใ‚‹ๆˆฆๆ„ใ ใ‘ใงๅœงๆญปใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใ€็ตถๅฏพใ†ใกใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใงใฏๅ‡บใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚็Œ›็ฃใŒ่งฃใๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ€ไปŠใ‹ไปŠใ‹ใจๅพ…ใกใ‚ใณใ‚‹็‹‚ๆฐ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ—! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็ด ๆ—ฉใ่ฟ…้€Ÿใซไธ‰้šŠใซๅˆ†ใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใ—! ไธ€้šŠใฏใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใ€ไธ€้šŠใฏใ€็‹ฉไบบใฎ ใ€Žใชใซใ“ใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚„ใฐใใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฐใ„ใญใ€ ใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚ฏใƒˆใง ใ‚’็ตฑในใ‚‹ๅ›ฃ้•ทใŒใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎๆ•ฐ้›†ใพใ‚‹ใฃใฆ็•ฐไพ‹ไธญใฎ็•ฐไพ‹ใ€ๅ‰ไปฃๆœช่žใ‚ˆ! ใฉใ†ใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ซใ‚ชใ‚น็Šถๆ…‹ใฏ~! ไธ€่งฆๅณ็™บใฎ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใซใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใซใ†ใกใฏๆ€–ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„......ใƒฆใ‚ฆๅ›ใฎๅฝฑใซใใฃใจ่บซใ‚’็ธฎใ‚ใŸใ€‚็ถ™ๅญใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ๅฟƒๅขƒใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฆๅ›ใฎ่ƒŒใซใฒใฃใใ‚Šใจไฝ‡ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ“ใฎใƒ”ใƒณใƒใซใ€ใฉใ†ใ›ใชใ‚‰ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใ—ใพใŠใ†ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏไน™ๅฅณใฎๆœฌ่ƒฝใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใญใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช็พๅฎŸ้€ƒ้ฟใ‚’่ƒธใซใ†ใกใฏ็ตถๆœ›ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใ„ใ€็›ฎใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธๆ„ใซใ€Žใƒ‰ใ‚ดใƒณใƒƒใƒƒ!ใ€ใจๅœฐ้ขใŒๅคงใใๆบใ‚Œใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒ้™ฅๆฒกใ™ใ‚‹้ŸณใŒ้Ÿฟใ„ใŸไบ‹ใงใ€็งใฏใŠใใ‚‹ใŠใใ‚‹็›ฎใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใงๅคงๅœฐใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅ‹•ใ„ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Œฏ่ฆšใซ้™ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚่ปฝใใ†ใกใฎ่บซไฝ“ใฏๅฎ™ใซๆตฎใ„ใฆใ€็€ๅœฐใ—ใŸไบ‹ใซ้…ใ‚Œใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€‚ ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไฝ•ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ€ๅ‘†ใ‚ŒๅŠๅˆ†ใงๆฟ€้œ‡ๅœฐใธใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€‚ ไปŠๅบฆใ“ใใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฟƒ่‡“ใ‚’ๆŽดใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซๆ”ฏ้…ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซ้ซ˜่ฒดใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ็›ฎใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„็™ฝ้Š€ใฎ่ผใใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ๅนผใ•ใฎไธญใซ็ขบใ‹ใชๆฐ—้ซ˜ใ•ใ™ใ‚‰ๅžฃ้–“่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ใ†ใกใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ•ฐๅใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ้ซ˜ใ„ไฝ็ฝฎใงใƒ—ใƒณใƒ—ใƒณใจ้ ฌใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใœๅนผใ„ๅญไพ›ใŒใ†ใกใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ซ˜ใ„่ฆ–็ทšใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจใ„ใˆใฐโ€•โ€• ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๅทจไฝ“้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ€ใพใŽใ‚Œใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅทจไบบใฎ่‚ฉใซไน—ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎๅทจไบบใงใฏใชใใ€ใจใ“ใ‚ใฉใ“ใ‚่…ๆ•—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ็ซ‹ๆดพใช้Žงใจๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใ€ใใฎ่ฑชๆฐ—ใ•ใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅฉใๆฝฐใ›ใ‚‹ใจ็‰ฉ่ชžใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใƒžๅ›ฐใƒฉใ‚ปใƒซๅฅดใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจใƒ„ใƒ–ใ‚นใ€ ใ€Œใƒ‰ใƒผใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใพใ ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ—ใชใ„ใงใ€ ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎๅคงใใชๆŒฏๅ‹•ใฏใ“ใฎๅทจไบบใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ†็†่งฃใ—ใŸ็งใŒๆฌกใซ่ฆ‹ใŸใฎใฏๅทจไบบใฎๅพŒใ‚ใ€‚้Š€่‰ฒใฎ้Žงใ‚’็€่พผใ‚“ใ ้จŽๅฃซใŸใกใŒๆฌกใ€…ใจๅฑ•้–‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใ™ใใซ่‡จๆˆฆๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใฎๆง‹ใˆใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ๆ•ฐใฏ60ไบบๅ‰ๅพŒใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใฏไธญๅบญใ‚’ใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจๅ›ฒใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€100ไบบ่ฆๆจกใฎ่ก›ๅ…ตNPCใพใงใ€‚ ้ƒจ้šŠใ€ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใใพใ™!ใ€ ้จŽๅฃซใ‚’ไปฃ่กจใจใ™ใ‚‹1ไบบใŒๅฃฐ้ซ˜ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅฎฃ่จ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€่ชฐใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฏๆ˜Ž็™ฝใ ใ€‚ ๅ‘ฝไปคใ‚’ๅพ…ใคใใฎๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‚˜ไธ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ......ใ€‚ ้ทนๆšใซ้ ทใ้Š€้ซชใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใŒ้‡˜ไป˜ใ‘ใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€‚ใ†ใกใ‚‚ไพ‹ๅค–ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ—ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‚้•ทใใฏ็ถšใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€ไบบ้–“้›ขใ‚Œใ—ใŸ่ทณ่บๅŠ›ใงๅทจไบบใฎๅ‰ใซ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใฆใใŸไบบ้”ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๅ…จ้ƒจใง50ไบบๅ‰ๅพŒใฎ็”ทๅฅณใ€‚ ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆๆ™ฎ้€šใฎ่ก—ไบบNPCใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใใฎ่บซไฝ“่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆๅธธ่ญ˜ใ‚’ๅคงใใ้€ธ่„ฑใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใŒไธ€ๆ–‰ใซใ€Žใ‚ฆใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณใƒƒ!ใ€ใจ้›„ๅซใณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹้–“ใซไฝ“ๆฏ›ใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚„ใ—ใ€ใใฎไธŠๅŠ่บซใ‚’ๅฑˆๅผทใชใ‚‚ใฎใธใจๅค‰ๅฝขใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎไบบ็‹ผใจใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ใใฎๅงฟใฏใ‹ใ‘้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๆœˆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็œŸใฃ็™ฝใ€‚ใใ—ใฆไฝ“่บฏใŒไบบใฎ2ๅ€ใ‹ใ‚‰4ๅ€ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซ่†จใ‚ŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใญใ€็„ก็†ใ€‚ๆ€–ใ™ใŽใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ใ“ใ“ใ€‚ 1ไบบใŒๆŒใคใซใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚้Žๅ‰ฐใ™ใŽใ‚‹ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใซใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ดใฎ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ้ฉšๅ˜†ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้ฉšใใชใ‚“ใฆใŠๆง‹ใ„ใชใ—ใซใ€ๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ„ๆ—‹ๅพ‹ใŒ้ณดใ‚Š้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ไปฒ่‰ฏใ!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏๆญฃ็œŸๆญฃ้Š˜ใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€‘ใ‹ใ‚‰็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ€‚ ไบบ็‹ผใ ใ‘ใงใชใใ€ๅทจไบบใพใงใ‚‚ๅพ“ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใชใ‚“ใฆ่žใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†้ฉšใใ‚’้€šใ‚Š่ถŠใ—ใฆใ€ๅŠ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ—ใ‹ๅ‡บใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใŒๅคงใ—ใŸไบ‹ใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใฆใŸใ•ใฃใใพใงใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘‘ๆฐ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ไปฒ่‰ฏใใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€
275 272 Stories Dragon Girls Mistakes Could it have been an out-of-the-box choro? When I looked at my stepchildren (Mako), my stepchildren snorted. If you want to shoot the general, shoot the horse first. If you want an angel of silver, I feel that a simple operation would be quite successful if you first attacked the outer moat to get Honmaru. Explore relationships around "Angels of Silver" using a large network of people from "Dada Edge". Find out who you can drop from there, and you'll get the most distance from her. And get along with the target in the form of anticipating the timing and selling favors. What was a miscalculation was when I said thoughtfully about the reality alteration... I can't believe you and Koo were both real mods. I was surprised, but that, in turn, narrowed our distance a lot. "But how did Taro choose a city like this for a round table meeting?" "Um, maybe this was Count Hardy's territory, where we had a conspiracy against the Ignitore royal family, right? I mean, what's going on around Silver Angel? Aren't these two too handsome? This is the real module. But... could this also be fate? No, no, no. 'Cause the world's going crazy, right? But only a limited number of us can recognize it. Yu-kun has always been sweet and gentleman, completely unlike any man I've ever seen. He's like glittering and really in the world of girl cartoons...... "Shiryu! If you say so, Koo, you're the best." I hope you stop reading our minds and putting in the scratches naturally, stepchildren, with what you don't eat. 'You're a seemingly tween, but you're a good attentive, and sensitive to the anxiety! He tries his best to say clumsy but gentle words, that's good! I'm not even listening, but my eyes are the only stepchildren who's going to talk about your charm. But they're so nice boys that I can agree to them. "Uh, I get it! 'You leaned so close to us when we talked about changing reality! At this rate, I wonder if you and Koo can join our mercenary regiment (clan) as well as the Silver Angel - what a pale hope. 'Cause the guard is so much looser than I heard... In case anything happens, there are about 300 members of our mercenary regiment (members) lurking in this [unknown city]. Even if you rub it, you're going to have all the strength you can push. "Angels are so strong, I'm sure! Rather than that, son dragon, I'd love to have you in! "Yu, I want you in too!" What an exuberance in a secret conversation as he followed the handsome men going before, the two suddenly stood still at the center of the topic. "Count Tallo's residence......? "What?" Brilliant handsome people. "Well, he said this made him count. Aren't you... a pretty fine museum, Ojo...? "I can't believe you're ruling a city... I didn't hear that..." "Well, it's always the same thing to go diagonally up the anticipation. Tallo would have said," I'm going to tell you that there's usually a territory where you're counted. " "Normal for him, he's not normal..." I don't know what's wrong with the two people we're discussing with, but I thought I'd take a peek forward and... "Who are you people! "" "I am a humble pig who is a samurai to Princess Silver! The loud voice sounded vile. Some strange group of people are screaming in the courtyard at the end of a fine gate on the grounds where an amazing mansion was built. "Why are these pigs here?" "" "Ha, the rule that pigs are eaten like pigs and like livestock! "" "It is to feed and flesh the Silver Princess, to protect the Silver Princess! Little blue-haired boy, about a hundred or so... lying, is that all mercenary (player)? Anyway, before the mysterious group, they were yelling and scattering in ghostly shapes. "Oh, and how you pigs feel. Oh, I get it! But the pig smell is still too thin! More pigs! I don't know what that means. But it only conveys enough tension and severity to be unusual... "Are you a wiener tempered pig with your bowels stuffed!? "" "Saarnoser! The rage echoing throughout the courtyard, the group answering hard to it...... aligned their heels in an undisturbed motion and corrected their posture straight like a string of strained bows. That movement alone raises our alarm meters all at once. Pretty high standard of practice, plus I smell good at group warfare. "Then who are you people! Those are pretty bad guys. 'Cause how can everyone be so careful with such a harsh look? It's like you're half-eyed and half-eyed with the momentum to stare and kill the air... every single one of you is a fierce warrior, a soldier who's been through a tough battle! I can't believe we got all those numbers together at once...... We had 300 people gathered this time, saying it was quite impossible. When I told her I was going to put the rumored "Silver Angel" in our house, the men were very motivated. It's that easy to get to a third of them... and gather mercenaries who don't belong anywhere...? "Long time no see, RF4-you" "Earl, how did you get me here so fast? And handsome people who talk to people in different dimensions easily. Hey, wait a minute. You can come in on your own!? Such a splendid place to discuss round-table meetings!? "Oh, is it Lord Koo to Lord Yu! Besides, it's like nothing really happened to those different groups of good-looking people... we're the only ones who question them even though they're dealing with them extremely naturally? What, is this everyday around The Silver Angel? "I heard there was some disturbing air swirling around, and comrades wanted to gather to ascend to Your Excellency! And is it naturally occurring? - Yes. Didn't "Silver Angel" summon you? - Yeah. "Earl, hey, this isn't it" "No, you don't. We're not going to fight anymore." "No, that's not true, is it? Rumor has it that a gathering of the undetected is moving behind the tiger's eyes? The little blue-haired boy stares at you for some reason. That suspicious appearance makes me anxious that our thoughts have already been found out by him. "And it is a military thing, an angel's hand and a leg, that ravages the enemy like a carriage horse! It is no exaggeration to say that winning or losing a battle depends on being prepared in advance! "It's always the same with Earl." "Let it go. But Earl, I've been called to this roundtable meeting, and you're the only one who needs to be there." "It's Yesser! I knew it... it's the usual thing... If we and our stepchildren (Marco) saw an unexpected amount of power and were all breathtaking... The pressure of not even telling you to breathe like that is accidentally released. The air froze. The root of the extreme cold and intimidation so illusory that at some point the ponytail beauty emerged from behind. I could have killed you any time I wanted, but all I had to do was chase you through and you move on to the courtyard. What I was able to confirm was that I had glanced at us with a pair of swords hanging on my hips and sharp cleavage eyes. Behind her are a few mercenaries (players) following her in silence. We couldn't take our gaze off the group with the atmosphere of the strong drawing the line at a glance. If you take your eyes off me even for a moment, you could be killed, out of such fear. We know who they are. The air makes you think it's heavier than the 100 in front of you, even though it's only a few. That's the mercenary regiment (clan) said to be the strongest in PvP: "Neck hunting drunkenness"... If we can get out of here and rendezvous somehow, we're only five minutes away...! "I said I gave you more quality and advice than quantity... if only with you..." This is my sister, my lord. The darkness of a blue-haired boy called Earl, who walks flat to the godly beauty, amazes me. If it was us, I wouldn't be talking to someone who would fly me to a killer's night like that. The weaker he barks the better - I don't know what to say, but that one is different. It's intimidating because it's equipped with real strength. That's the kind of madness you shouldn't be involved in. "You don't have a relationship called you, sister, etc. I called these bugs... well, if it's the request of my sweet Taro, I can't help it." "With His Excellency's convocation, we can go anywhere." So convinced Singh, looking around for only a moment, puts his face closer to the blue-haired boy. "... so take a good shot... wouldn't you?... Taro's Suksho..." "Yep... here... 32 sheets..." The two are discussing something with Kosokoso with a serious look. [Hunter's God (Singh)] could slaughter and kill his enemies now, in the face of full concentration. Earl boy is an inferior evil. He has a crust in his belly, with an ugly grin. "So... here's... three and... here's this...! "... it's a limited edition..., this fitting... sometimes..." At one time, the eyes of [Hunter's God (Singh)] glow suspiciously. multiplying it also deepens Earl boy's grin. No way...... No way, do these two have our aim figured out? How, are you trying to figure out how to get us to drop ahead!? So, but we should be able to fight it. So far, the power around the Silver Angel is within our expectations. Add a few werewolves to this, but it won't be a big mistake! We are also the leaders of the Great Alliance! It's the first thing that matters! You just have to be grand! Otherwise, they think they won't rely on silver angels, and they might stop coming into our house! That's not all you can do! We've always been able to do it. I'm definitely going to make you one of us this time. Yes, I inspire myself and walk in hiding on the backs of the handsome men who move forward flat. "Ah, brother! Hih, now what!? Because a nostalgic boy came running at you with a lovely boom wave. "Why is Junya here? "Eh, I need to talk to you about your business relationship with Mr. Taro for a second. You want me to bring out a branch of Wushu Man here?" I shouldn't have been paying attention to that little pretty boy's face. Behind him is Uncle Mukimuki, the bald head's almost-craftsman temperament, and next to him is a nervous looking Mukimuki youth... "Whoa, this is the workshop the lady was talking about. Genklow, what do you think?" "You know Mr. Gantetsu, don't you? For a workshop, that's too big. But it's too big for our new branches and workshop rentals. The landscape is splendid." "Oh, wow, I was surprised when the lady contacted me that my knife skills would be sold." "Then you can sell nature and the swords we made. At any rate, you're a young lady who doesn't know how to build a knife next door to selling her sword skills." I know two people who are flat out having some amazing conversations. Besides, there are a bunch of mercenaries (players) who do all the productive work as a full-time job... Most rumors are true that the weapon in the hands of a mercenary (player) who is said to be a powerful man is determined to be the weapon struck by this man. We want this guy to make it too, and he's in the middle of saving a lot of money. I'm just leading a mercenary regiment that keeps hitting the martial arts, pushing the blacksmiths to their peak... with an overwhelming presence everywhere. "If that's what the captain says, I agree." "I have no objection either." "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Ask the silver lady." I'll take care of the negotiation. No way. Has the Grand House come to see a single individual for permission to open a branch? "Oh, Masa and the others were here, huh? Furthermore, our agitation increases. "Whoa, Georgie! How are you doing? "Mr. George, and Madame Minestrone, it's been a while." Greetings were exchanged to the face of "The Martial Striker," [Iron Blood George], deputy leader of the Higher Production Mercenary Corps (Clan) Sadie Stick. And the flashy clown-looking woman next door is the captain of the regiment [torturing ghost (yummy) joker]. It's not just the title. Sure strength. I heard you had a connection between George, the deputy commander, and an angel in silver... I knew it, but come on... If you look at it like this, it's too powerful to hide, and you can't help but lose your back. I don't feel like a silver angel who would normally negotiate or get along with such a mercenary (player) opponent. "Does George mean he's here, after all? Selling Swords of Swordsmanship (Arts) here" "Ugh. Oh, my God. I wanted to introduce our captain to Angel Cucumber today, and the meeting brought him here." "Ladies and gentlemen of" The Martial Striker, "we will continue to do business with" Sadie Stick, "how, how, how, how, how good? He said he was coming to see an angel in silver until such a horrible person came all the way here... Even though force alone is not a good force for an individual in the first place, I wonder how much of an economic influence could be gained if there were such a deep link within a clan clan to a production mercenary regiment (clan) with a finger fold... You're telling me that [Silver Angel] is someone who can easily go up and down both scales of force and money? Just around 10 years old? Besides, he's such a central figure in the 'round table meeting' that it has to do with reality alteration...? If something happens and the mercenaries around you turn a blind eye, there is one mercenary in a robe with red hair. He blooms a huge flame behind his back and raises his forehead with a trick like he's drunk on an appearance scene he performs. "Ha-ha-ha! I'm a sleepless magician, Glenn! To protect my beloved flower, I've made a reference! The boy speaks an unintelligible language and laughs softly. He also has more than 10 mercenaries (players) standing behind him. Everyone can assume he's a senior mercenary (player) because he's all wearing good quality gear. He said he'd come here and have the strong again... "Glenn from The Hundred Nights, what the hell are you doing here? "Quick story, can I pick you up?" Rarely do you and Koo show mild hostility. "You stupid 'Hundred Rides Night Trip'! You didn't notice! That it's my flower predicament! Sleepless Magic Instructor Glenn... but have you ever heard of him from a member of the team? I think you were the leader of a strong mercenary regiment there. "Uh, can we just ignore this now, Yuki" "You can leave that stupid creep brother alone." You gentlemen are gently flushing his words like that. [M] "Behold! You guys really don't know!? Now we have information that our flowers, angels of silver, are being targeted by multiple mercenary regiments (clans)! What are you talking about? Even now there's a lot of difficult air out there, but if you're even on alert ahead, you're not seriously going to fail to solicit! Until just now, Glenn, it was a stance not to deal with you. The two suddenly leopard the air. That comes with the power of a cute stuffed animal like it's been transformed into a vicious monster. "Mercenaries after Taro?"... well, for the control of Taro... " "Isn't that about you guys? Touch him with one finger. I won't forgive you." Yu with a nice soft smile. Your face is no longer stained with dos black. The enchanting kou you can expect from Tundele is glaring at you with the chilled eyes of an absolute zero degree tumbling... "Hey, bugs there? Is it true that my Taro is in danger? Wouldn't you rather be nothing more than vicious? Speaking of which, have you ever pinched your little ear before that you wanted Taro, that you wanted to be your friend, that you were approaching him with a stalking attitude? Wait, it's the same thing with the bugs in the first place." Awesome quick mouth, and of course it's Glenn who lets you loose with a smoothly dosty voice [God of the Hunter (Singh)]. Plus, she named herself Legion of Silver (Silverray) and started pointing a double sword cut at Earl Boy, who had been discussing it with Kosokoso until just now. "If you want to get your hands on your sister, you owe me sanatorium, and we won't shut up." Behind Singh was a killer. The beginning and end of "Neck Hunting Drunk Co" moves out of its sleigh. "Oh? It's a big day, isn't it? -If you want to interrupt, we'll all squeal. Only the part that rings, Iron Blood George that emits a strangely wild voice. "I'm not good at fighting, but it's a huge loss to us if our important business partners crumble. I think I dropped my hammer on my head." "I don't know, I don't mean it, but do you want to fight together? So, who the hell do we side with? Seriously mode to the non-combat mercenary regiment 'Wushunter'!? Isn't Mr. Masamune's yall word a little too scary? I'm taking the old one out of my back!? "All personnel, battle deployment! "All hands, prepare to storm! Momentum about whether to let him die of crushing just because of his conniving will, can never be given out by our members. I feel the madness of waiting for the Beast to be unleashed, now or now! Besides, we're splitting up into three teams quickly and quickly! One squad is for you, Glenn, one squad is for [God of the Hunter (Singh)], and the spearhead of the last squad is pointing this way for some reason, and no, no, no, no! "What is this? Not bad? ' 'I don't know. Yeah, it sucks.' Talk to your stepson in eye contact. Even now, I've noticed an unusual and unprecedented gathering of a single Mercenary (player) leader who can lead a Mercenary Corps (clan)! What's going on, this chaos state! The one-touch atmosphere scared us into too much pressure...... Yu I gently shrunk into your shadow. He said his stepchild was in the same mood, and he's sitting securely on your back, Koo. Maybe it's the maiden's instinct to sweeten this pinch, which I can't help anymore, to a handsome man anyway. With such a reality escape in our hearts. We try to embrace despair and close our eyes. I accidentally said, 'Dogong!' and the ground wobbled heavily, and the sound of something sinking made me roughly open my eyes. Fall into the illusion as if the earth itself had moved. My body floats gently in the universe and realizes that it has landed late. Now I wonder what it is, if I turn my attention to the earthquake in a frightening half. It was only this time that I was really governed by the feeling of being grabbed by my heart. She was certainly noble. It emits a silver glow that is not strange for everyone to be blinded, and even a glimpse of the definite height in the young. That's how she swells her pumps and cheeks a few dozen meters higher than ours. When it comes to why young children are looking higher than us... That was too giant, because it was on the shoulders of an unbridled giant. Besides, I don't feel like a free giant, I feel corrupt by the way. Plus I have fine armor and weapons, and I'm telling you that the grandeur can smash this one at any time. "Sama's trapped, Russell, all Tubbs." "Mr. Dawn, don't attack me yet" Well, was this giant the big vibration earlier? That's how I understood it. The next thing I saw was behind the giant. The knights wearing silver armor are unfolding one after the other, and they immediately take up a collision posture. Maybe, the number is around 60. And even try to circle the courtyard, up to the 100-man guard NPC. "You can attack the Knights of the Counts of Taro (Ritter Alden), as well as the Guardian of the City (Guardy) Squad, at any time! One representing the knight declares with a high voice. Of course, it's obvious to whom you're referring. From that attitude of waiting for orders, I guess this is under her umbrella again...... Everyone's gaze would nail the silver-haired girl snorting at Eagle Deep. We're no exception. But that didn't last long either. Because there are people who have jumped out in front of giants with their human detached bouncing power. That's around 50 men and women in all. At first glance, I think of it as a normal city person NPC, but because of its physical abilities, it deviates greatly from common sense. They're all like, "Wow, wow, wow! 'And if he raised his roar, he grew all his body hair, and deformed his upper body into a tough one. That figure is too far from a normal werewolf, white as the moon. And my body is swelling about twice to four times more than a person's. No more, I can't. You're too scared, right here. I think everyone on this scene is amazed at how much power one has too much to have. I don't mind such a surprise, a pleasant melody sounds. "Guys, get along! That's a genuine [Silver Angel] word. I didn't hear you were able to follow not only the werewolf, but even the giant. I've already passed the surprise and all I get is half a laugh. I was wrong about her surroundings. What a swallow I was until just now. "Guys, we're good friends, right?
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28่ฉฑ ็ฉบ่‰ฒใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚น ใ€Žใƒใƒผใƒณใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ™ใใซใƒŸใƒŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ไปŠใฉใ“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใŠๅบ—ใ€ ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ—ใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒใ“ใ“ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ใ€ŽใพใŸใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŠๅบ—ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Žใˆใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ—ใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒใ“ใ“ใ ใฃใŸใ—?ใ€ ใ€Žใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใใ†ใงใ—ใŸใญใ€ ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€ใพใ ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ—ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ :ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ‹ใ‚‰PT็”ณ่ซ‹ใŒใใพใ—ใŸ: :ๅ—่จ—orๆ‹’ๅฆ: ่ฟทใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆœ‰็„กใซ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ็”ณ่ซ‹ใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใพใๆ–ญใ‚ใ‚‹็†็”ฑใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ„ใฃใ‹ใ€‚ ๅ—่ซพใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎPTใซๅŠ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŒใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใใซใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒชใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ“ใพใ‚ใซใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ€ŽไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใพใ™ใญใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจ~~ใ€ ่€ƒใˆ้ŽใŽใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใฏใใ€ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ€ๆ‰€ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซ็Ÿณ้“ใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ใ‚‹้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅงฟใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใพใง็งปๅ‹•ใ•ใ›ใŸใ“ใจใซใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใƒผใฃใ€ ไฟบใฏใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ใƒ•ใƒซใƒ•ใƒซใจๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆฏใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰็ฌ‘้ก”ใง่ตฐใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฆใ‚“ใ€ใ—ใ€ใ•ใพใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ๅˆๆตใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฎ้–“ใ€่’ใ„ๆฏใ‚’ๅใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใŒๅ‘ผๅธใŒ่ฝใก็€ใใจๆณ•่กฃใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒ‘ใ‚ฟๅฉใใ€ๆœใฎไนฑใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใŸใ€‚ ๅฅณๅญๅŠ›......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ ใ•ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ€ˆๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‰ใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ„้™ฝใฎๅ…ƒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ใตใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ€ๅฟƒใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒฏใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใ„ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅนด้ ƒใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใฃใฆใ€็œŸใฃใ™ใใ ใชใใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚้›ฃใ—ใ่€ƒใˆใ™ใŽใšใซใ€่ˆž่ธไผšใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆๆฅฝใ—ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฌ‘้ก”ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฃใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚น็€ใฆใฟใฆใฏใ„ใ‹ใŒใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฃใฆใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚„ใค?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใฃใ€ ๆœŸๅพ…ใซ่ƒธใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ›ใฆใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใฃใ—ใŸ็žณใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใŒ...... ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใฃใจ......ใ“ใ“ใงใฏใ€ใใฎ......ใ€ ไบบ็›ฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใฆใ“ใฎๆ–นใ€ๅฅณ็‰ฉใฎๆœใชใฉ่บซใซไป˜ใ‘ใŸใ“ใจใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็”ทใจใ—ใฆใฎๅฐŠๅŽณใซ้–ขใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๅ•้กŒใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใพใŸใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŠๅบ—ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใธใจใ—ใ‚ใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฎๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใ‚Šๅฑ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚‚ๅฅฝใใงใ™ใฃใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใฒใฃใฑใ‚Š่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆ‰‰ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใˆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ€‚ ไฟบใ€็€ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆไธ€่จ€ใ‚‚ใ„ใฃใฆใชใ„......ใ€‚ ๆ™‚ใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅณใฎๅญใฏๅผทๅผ•ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚่„ฑใ„ใงใ„ใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ“ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใใ€ไฟบใŒใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไธญใงๆœ€้ซ˜็ดšใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ็‰นใซ้ญ”ๆณ•้˜ฒๅพกใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒ็•ฐๅธธใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹! ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฃใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‚ˆใใ†ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“โ™ช ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ‚ใŸใ—ใŸใกใซใ€่ฆ‹ใƒปใ›ใƒปใฆใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่ฆ‹ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ็ฅž้€Ÿใฎ้€Ÿใ•ใงใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซ็œผใคใถใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใปใ‰ใƒฏใƒƒใƒ„!?ใ€ ็—›ใใ†ใ ใŒไปŠใฏใใ‚Œใฉใ“ใ‚ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใฎ่ฃพใ‚‚็Ÿญใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€่‚ฉๅฃใ‚„่ƒธๅ…ƒใŒๅคง่ƒ†ใซ้–‹ใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚้œฒๅ‡บๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใจใฏๅ…จใ ้กใซๆ˜ ใฃใŸ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใตใ‚Šใตใ‚Šใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€ใŸ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซใƒญใƒชใƒผใ‚ฟใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†่„ฑใใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฃ!?ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŽดใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ใคใ„ใƒ“ใ‚ฏใฃใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€‚ ใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏ่ตทใใŸใ€‚ ใตใ‚ใ‚Šใจ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅฎ™ใ‚’ๆตฎใใ€ใใฎใพใพใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅบ—ใฎๅคฉไบ•ใธใจ้ ญใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚ใฃใคใปใ‚ใฃใค!? ็›ฎใŒ~~็›ฎใŒใ‚กใƒณ~~ใ€ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚ŠใจๅœฐไธŠใธใจใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚†ใฃใใ‚ŠใจๅœฐไธŠใธใจๅผ•ใ่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ‚Œใ€ ๆ€ฅใ„ใงๅ„้ …็›ฎใ‚’ใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‰นๆฎŠๅŠนๆžœ:่ฃ…ๅ‚™่€…ใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹้‡ๅŠ›ใŒๅ…ญๅˆ†ใฎไธ€ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ—ใ„่ชฌๆ˜ŽใŒใ€‚ ่ฉฆใ—ใซๆ™ฎ้€šใซๆญฉใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใตใ‚ใฃใตใ‚ใฃใจ10~40ใ‚ปใƒณใƒใปใฉๆตฎใ„ใฆใฏใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็€ๅœฐใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใ”ใ„......ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’็€ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅค–ใซๅ‡บใฆใ€ๅคง็ฉบใธใจๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ„่กๅ‹•ใซ้ง†ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ใใ‚Œใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฎๅŠนๆžœใฟใŸใ„ใ€ ๆ„Ÿๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๆจชใงใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใ†ใ‚ใๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ใŸใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใฏใฆใชใƒžใƒผใ‚ฏใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ฉฆใ—ใซใ€่ปฝใ่ถณใ‚’่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใง1ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใใ‚‰ใ„ๆตฎใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎใพใพใ€ใใ‚‹ใใ‚‹ใƒผใฃใจ่บซใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ˜ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆๅ›ž่ปขใ€‚ ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ฎใƒฅใ‚ขใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒผใƒˆใงใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ใƒˆใƒชใƒ—ใƒซใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใƒซใ‚’ใตใ‚ใฃใจใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๆฑบใ‚ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใฎ่ฃพใŒใตใใƒผใฃใจ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฏ้บ—ใชใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใฆๆญ“ๅ–œใฎใŠใŸใ‘ใณใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใƒƒใƒ’ใ‚ฎใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚คใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚คใ‚คใƒƒ!?ใ€ ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใซ็œผใคใถใ—ใ€‚ ๅพŒๅŠใฏๆ‚ฒ้ณดใฎ้›„ๅซใณใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ€ใ“ใˆใˆใ€‚ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใจใ‹ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใฃใฆใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฟใŸใ„ใช่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใจใ‹ๆŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆ? ๆŒใฃใฆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใใฎใพใพใฎๅงฟใง่ˆž่ธไผšใซ่กŒใใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฎใŠไป˜ใใฎ็ฅžๅฎ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใงใ™ใฎใงใฃใ€ ใ‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใใ†ใ„ใ†่จญๅฎšใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ‹ใพใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็™ฝใจ้’ใ€้ป„่‰ฒใ‚’ๅŸบ่ชฟใจใ—ใŸ็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆณ•่กฃใฏใ€้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅฅฅใ‚†ใ‹ใ—ใ•ใ‚’้†ธใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใ€็ขบใ‹ใซไผผๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ ๆœชๆˆ็†Ÿใช่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใจใฏ่ฃ่…นใซใ€ๅ‡›ใจใ—ใŸไฝ‡ใพใ„ใŒๆง˜ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็ด ๆใ‚’ๆดปใ‹ใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ€ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ็™ฝใ้€ใ้€šใฃใŸ่‚Œใฎ่‰ฒใ€‚ ใ‚ใฉใ‘ใชใ„่กจๆƒ…ใ€‚ ไฟบใ ใ‘ใŒใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€ใฆ่ˆž่ธไผšใซ่กŒใ่พฑใ‚ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€่ชž้“ๆ–ญใ ใ€‚ ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใชใฉใจใ„ใ†ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€ใฆ่ˆž่ธไผšใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใ‚ˆใฃใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒๅฏ‚ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ ๅฟ…ๆฎบใ€ไธŠ็›ฎใฅใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใˆใฃใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใจไธฆใ‚“ใงใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใงใŠใ‚ใ‹ใ—ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ€ ใจใŸใ‚“ใซ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ—ใ ใ™ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ไธ€็ท’ใซ็€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใŒใ€่จ€ใ†ใฎใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰......ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ˜ใ‚‚ใ˜ใจๆฅใ˜ใ‚‰ใ†ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใจๆฑบใพใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ไป•ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฃใฆๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ่‡ชๅ•่‡ช็ญ”ใ™ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใƒŸใƒŠใฎ็œผๆฝฐใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ไบŒๅบฆ็›ฎใฎๅพฉๆดปใ‚’้‚ใ’ใŸใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใŒๅๅฟœใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......่ฃ็ธซใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚„ๅฝฉ่‰ฒใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ„ใกใŠใ†ใ€่ก—ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๅฑ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใซๅฃฒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ‰ใ‚“ใฃใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไฟบใฎๅงฟใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใจ่ฆ‹ๅˆใ†ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฃใฆใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๅฑ‹ใซใฏๅฃฒใฃใฆใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ใใƒณใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ€ในใ€ๅˆฅใซๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใจไธ€็ท’ใซ่ˆž่ธไผšใซ่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅๅˆ†ใงใ™ใ€ ไฟบใŒ็ซ‹ๆดพใชใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€้šฃใฎใƒŸใƒŠใŒ่ชฐใงใ‚‚็€ใฆใใ†ใชใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใงใฏๅฏๅ“€ใใ†ใ ใจใ€ๆฅใ‚’ใ‹ใ‹ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸไบ†่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ•ใ™ใŒใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ใƒŠใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ ใœใ€‚ ไน™ๅฅณๅฟƒใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎไบ‹ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฃ็ธซ่ทไบบใ•ใ‚“ใซใ‚ชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใง้ ผใ‚ใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹......ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใซใใ‚“ใช่ฃ็ธซใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใฆใ‚‹็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใฎ ใพใšใฏ่ทไบบๆŽขใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“? ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎ็ดนไป‹ใง่‰ฏใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใƒปใ‚‹ใƒปใ‚ใƒปใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ็ฅžใ€‚ ใพใ˜ใ€ๅฅณ็ฅž! ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ! ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰็ดนไป‹ใ—ใฆใฃใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซไฟบใฏ้ฉšใใ€‚ ่กŒๅ‹•ใซ็งปใ™ใฎๆ—ฉ! ใ€Œใˆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไฝœใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใƒปใกใƒปใฎใƒปใƒญใƒณใ€ ไธก็›ฎใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใƒใƒใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹่‰ฒ้ป’ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‚่€ƒใซใƒใ‚“ใฃโ˜† ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นๅงฟใ€่ฆ‹ใƒปใ›ใƒปใฆใƒปใ‚ใƒปใ’ใƒปใ‚‹ใ…ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆฑบใ‚ใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ•ใฌ้€Ÿใ•ใงใƒŸใƒŠใŒ็œผๆฝฐใ—ใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ™ใ€‚ ่‰ฒ้ป’็ดฐใƒžใƒƒใƒใƒงใƒ‘ใƒณใƒใƒ‘ใƒผใƒžใ€ๅŽšๅŒ–็ฒงใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นๅงฟใจใ‹ใ‚ญใƒ„ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฐใƒƒใ‚ธใƒงใƒ–ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚‡ใ€ใ˜ใ‚‡ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€่ฃ็ธซ่ทไบบใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็ดนไป‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ่จฑใ›ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ‚’ๆ”พ็ฝฎใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏ่ฃ็ธซใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’้ซ˜ใ‚ใŸใƒ’ใƒˆใŒใ„ใฃใŸใ„ใฉใ‚“ใชไบบ็‰ฉใชใฎใ‹ๆƒณๅƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใใ‚ใใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใพใ ่ฆ‹ใฌ
28 28 Stories Empty Dress "Pawn." As soon as I entered Clan Clan, a friend message flew in from Mina. "Angel, where are you now? "George's Shop" This is where I logged out. "Is it George's shop again......" 'Uh, yeah. This is where you logged out? "Speaking of which, you did." I haven't decided what to do and what to do yet. : Minazuki has applied for PT: : Trustee or Reject: When I was lost, my application flew in with or without this one. Well, there's no reason to say no, and let's go. Press Accept to join Mina's PT. Still, I didn't know you'd be flying a friend message as soon as I logged in, did you even check your friends list out loud? "I'll be on my way." "Oh, on purpose, thank you ~" Too much thought. "Ha-ha." After a while, I saw a blonde girl running hard on a stone road. I kind of feel a little guilty that I bothered to move you this way. "Minor." I shake my hand and get close to her. Mina also runs with a smile as she lets her breath out, waving her right hand full. "Ten, and mah." "Sorry for taking the time." After rendezvous, Mina was exhaling roughly for a while, but when her breathing settled, she patted the hem of her coat of law and fixed the clothes mess. Women's power...... "Phew, speaking of angels" Well, what shall we do now? "What?" "Looking forward to the Fairy Ball." Mina, fluttering with a grin like the original of a warm yang, seemed excited from the bottom of her heart. Girls these days, they're straight. I guess I'll enjoy the ball to some extent, too, without being too hard to think about. That was the smile that bothered me. "Yeah, yeah. Looking forward to it." "Yes, angelic. Why don't you try that dress on?" "A dress is the one Mr. Misora gave you? "That's right." My chest swells with anticipation, and Mina stares at this one with her sparkling eyes...... dazzling. "Uh... here's the..." There are also eyes. More importantly, I have never worn women's clothes or anything like this at birth. It's a matter of my dignity as a man. "Also, is this George's shop?" Mina subtly wrinkles her eyebrows. "But I also like the fact that angels are shy." That said, Mina clasped my hand and opened George's door. Oh, hey. I haven't said a word about wearing it... Sometimes, girls are forceful. "Gosh, it's time to take it off" This gear is definitely the finest I have. Especially when it comes to Magic Defense status. "What are you talking about! Angels." "Well, well, well, well. More to us, let's see... "You don't have to see Mr. George." Mina has an eye crush on George at the speed of divine speed. "Guho Watts!? Sounds painful, but not now. The hem of the skirt is not short, nor is the shoulder or chest boldly open. Highly exposed equipment cannot be described as (also) at all. I look at myself in the mirror and I look at myself in a pretentious dress. It was exactly Lolita. "Take it off already..." "Angels!? Mina tried to grab my hand, so I freaked out. I tried to do a backstep and Sole woke up. Fluffy bodies floated through the universe, hitting George's store ceiling with his head as it was. "What, the angel flew? "Ho ho ho ho ho!? My eyes are dangling." And then slowly back to the ground, really slowly. "Hey, what's this?" Hurry up and check each item. SPECIAL EFFECT: The gravity applied to the equipper becomes one sixth. Speaking of which, there was. That seems to explain it. I would walk normally to try it, but still float about 10 to 40 cm fluffy and repeat slowly landing. "Wow......" Driven by the urge to go outside wearing this and jump as far as you want into the sky. "Angel, that's..." "Yeah, sounds like the effect of this dress" Next to the touching Mina, George, who finally stopped groaning, looks at this one with a fitting mark. I'll try it, step in gently and float for about a meter. Keep going, twirl - let yourself twirl and spin. Let the triple accelerator flutter and decide slowly, like you do with figure skating. Skirt hem is fuzzy and shameful. Seeing it, George looked seriously at my magnificent appearance and raised his joy. "KYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!? Once again, Mina blinds her eyes to Okama. The second half was a screaming roar. Mina, see. Speaking of which, what would Mina do with a dress or something? "Mina has equipment like a dress or something? "No? You don't have it, do you? "So you're going to the ball as it is? "Yes, I am a priest with an angel." Oh, I knew that was the setting. But I see. I look at Mina from top to bottom. The white, blue and yellow based cleric coat exuded the blonde girl's depths and did look good on her. Rin stands behind her still immature appearance. There's no way I'm not taking advantage of this material. White, clear skin color. An unusual look. I'm the only one wearing a dress who gets humiliated going to a ball. Never, never, I'm not saying it because I have a grumpy (fluttering) feeling that I want to see Mina's adorable dress. Never. "Mina, why don't you wear a dress and join the ball?" "Eh." 'Cause I guess I'm the only one who's lonely. Special, superior. "Eh. I can't believe I'm dressed alongside an angel..." I dyed my face really bright red and awkward mina. "That's good. Let's wear it together." "If the angel were to say..." Mojo and Shame Mina. Lovely. "If that's the case, I'll have to buy a dress." "Yes." "... but how do you get a dress? Ask yourself, the wolf finally reacts after a second resurrection from Mina's eye crush. "... a mercenary (player) who is improving her sewing skills and color skills should make it." "Wow, some of them sell to city gear stores." George looks at me and says. "I don't think they sell dresses to gear stores that match angel cumbers. Wow." "Wow, I can just go to the ball with the angel, be, be enough" You see that when I'm wearing a fine dress, and Mina next door looks pathetic in a dress that anyone seems to be wearing, it puts me to shame? That's right, Okama. Nice advice. Sometimes I just have a maiden heart. "Can I ask the seamstress to be bespoke... but I don't have a mercenary (player) I know who has that kind of sewing skills." Let's start with the artisan hunt, huh? "Oh? If it's okay with my introduction, I'll... George God. Seriously, goddess! "George, introduce me if you like." I'm surprised what George said. Fast forward to action! "What, did you already have it made? "also... of... Ron" Color black octopus that beeps both eye winks. "Ref. In my dress, let me see... ah, ha, ha, ha." Mina crushes her eyes at an unspeakable rate the moment George decides to pose. Color black fine macho punch perm, thick cosmetic okama dress or something too tight. Good job, Mina. "Hey, hey, George, introduce me to the seamstress, please." Forgive me, George. Leaving a stuffy (or painful) wolf on the floor, I imagine what kind of person a human is with improved sewing skills. Excitedly, it made me think of a mercenary (player) I haven't seen yet.
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73่ฉฑ ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจ็ฉบไธญๆ•ฃๆญฉ ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹้ขจใจใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ่ณœ็‰ฉใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใƒผ! ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใญ!ใ€ ็œŸใฃ่ตคใชไธกๆ‰‹ๅ‰ฃใ€Žๅคง่ผช็ซๆ–ฌใ€ใงใ€ไฟบใŒๅผฑใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅดฉใ—ใŸใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŒใŠ็คผใ‚’ๅซใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใฃ! ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅณ็ฟผใฎๆŒ‡ๆฎๅฎ˜็š„ใชใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใ„ใ‚‹ ๅ‰่ก›ใฎๅ‡ฆ็†ใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŸใกใซไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ—ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ไฟบใจๅˆๆตใ—ใฆใใŸใซใฏ่จณใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ“ใฎ็Šถๆณไธ‹ใงใ€ไฟบใŒ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆŒฏใ‚‹้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€ใฆใ€้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใชใ„?ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ‚‚่จฑๅฎน็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจใ€ใ‚ธใƒช่ฒงใชใฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎไบบๆ•ฐใ‚‚ๆธ›ใ‚‹ไธ€ๆ–นใ ใ—ใ€ๆ•ตใฎๆ•ฐใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใฏใฟใ‚“ใชใฎๅฃซๆฐ—ใซ้–ขใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ„ใคใพใงใ€ใ“ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ ใพใŸๅฅณๆ€ง็‰ฉใฎๆœใ‚’็€ใฆใ€็ฉบไธญๆ•ฃๆญฉใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ดฐใ‹ใ„ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ‚‚ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใใ‚Œใชใใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไธŠ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰ๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใŒไธ่ถณใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใธใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’่ช˜ๅฐŽใงใใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ็”ทใจใ—ใฆใฎ่‡ชๅฐŠๅฟƒใ‚’ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ™ในใใ‹ใ€ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใงๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใชใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŠใธใใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใชใœๅฝผๅฅณใฎใƒฌใ‚ถใƒผใ‚ขใƒผใƒžใƒผใฏใŠใธใใŒๅ‡บใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Š็Ÿญใ„ใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็œฉใ—ใ„็จ‹ใซ็™ฝใ่ผใๅคชใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใŒๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚’ไธปๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ‹ใ€ใ“ใถใ‚ŠใชใŠๅฐปใฎใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใŒไธธใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใฎใƒ”ใƒใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎใƒ‘ใƒƒใƒ„ใƒณใƒ‘ใƒ„ใƒณใƒฌใ‚ชใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ‰ใƒ’ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๆ™‚ใฏใ‚ฒใƒณใƒŠใƒชใ™ใ‚‹ไฟบใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๆ‰‡ๆƒ…็š„ใชๆฐๅฅฝใจใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ใพใŸๅˆฅใ ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใƒใƒฌใŸใ‚‰ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ—ใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใ่ฆ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฟƒใŒใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบใฏไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใ€้ ผใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒๅฑใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใŒ้ฉไปปใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ๅฑ้™บใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ™ใจใ‹็”ทใฎ้ขจไธŠใซใ‚‚็ฝฎใ‘ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹! ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ€‚ไปปใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใฃใ‘? ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅญไพ›ใซไธŠ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ‚„ๆ•ตใฎ็Šถๆณใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ€ไปฒ้–“ใ‚’่ช˜ๅฐŽใงใใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๆœฌๆฐ—ใงๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏไฟบใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ ใฏใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่‡ชไฟกใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆ้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒชใจใ€ๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ•ใฌใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใ‚นใƒžใ‚คใƒซใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ใ€Žใ†ใฃใ€ใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใŸใ˜ใ‚ใŒใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ‚‚ใŠไพ›ใ—ใพใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไฟบใฎ่บซใ‚’ๆกˆใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ไฝ•ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’ไธปๅผตใ—ใŸใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ„ชใ—ใ„็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใชใฎใ ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‚ใซใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใพใงๅฑ้™บใซใชใ‚Šใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€‚ๅคง่ƒ†ใชๆœ่ฃ…ใงๅคง่ƒ†ใชๅŠฉๅŠ›ใ‚’็”ณใ—ๅ‡บใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏๆ‚ชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€่พž้€€ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใจ้•ใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏ้ขจใฎๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€้‡ๅŠ›ใ‚’่ปฝๆธ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€Ž็ฉบ่ธŠใ‚‹ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎใฏใ ใ‘ใŸๅฐใ•ใช่ƒธๅ…ƒใซ็›ฎใŒๅธใ„ๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅ‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ€‚ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅผ•ใ็ถšใใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใจไธ€็ท’ใซใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆ–ญๅ›บใจใ—ใฆๆŠ˜ใ‚Œใชใ„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใซใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ใจ ใ€Œใชใ‚‰ใ€่กŒใ‘ใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ็›ฎใŒ็ทšใซใชใ‚Šใ€ๅฃ่ง’ใ ใ‘้‡ฃใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸ่ฆชๅ‹ใฎ้ก”ใซไฟบใฏๆ€ใ‚ใš้ฆ–ใ‚’ใ‹ใ—ใ’ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใตใƒผใ‚€ใ€‚ ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใใ‚“ใชๅฏพๅฟœใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ใพใ ใพใ ็ดณๅฃซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใจไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†!ใ€ ใซใฏใ€ใ“ใฎใ€Žใ‚ขใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ป’ๅผ“ใ€ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ๅŠ›ไธ่ถณใ ใฃใŸๆ™‚ใซๅ‚™ใˆใฆใ€่ฒดๆ–นใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ•ใ—ใ‚ใ’ใพใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆผ†้ป’ใฎๅผ“ใ‚’ไฟบใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใŸใ€‚้ป’ใ„ ใ•ใ™ใŒๅคšใใฎๅฎ็ฎฑใ‚’ๅฅชใ„ๅŽปใฃใฆๆฅใŸใจๅฎš่ฉ•ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๆ€ง่ƒฝใฎ่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใชๅผ“ใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏๅฟƒๅผทใ„ใงใ™ใญ! ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–่จ€่‘‰ใซใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€่ฒดๆ–นใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆดป่บใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใพใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฆ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„่ฟ”็ญ”ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‹ใคใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅผทใใ†ใชๅญใจไธ€็ท’ใซๆˆฆใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆญฉใ€ไบŒๆญฉใ€ไธ‰ๆญฉใฃใ€‚ๅผทใ่ธใฟ่พผใฟใ€ใ“ใฎ่บซใ‚’ๅฎ™ใธใจ่บใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‘จใ‚Šใงใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใจๅˆƒใ‚’ไบคใˆใฆใ„ใŸ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใŒ็ฉบใ‚’้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใŠใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹......ใ€ ใ€Œ็ฉบใ‚ˆใ‚Š่ˆžใ„้™ใ‚ŠใŸๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹......ใ€ ใถใคใถใคใจไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใŸใกใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ†้–‹ใ™ใ‚‹ ใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€ๆตฎ้Šใ—ใŸใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€‚ ใใ‚ใใ‚ๅœฐ้ขใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎ้ ญใŒ่ฟ‘ใฅใใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ‚ใใ“ใ‚’่ถณๅ ดใซใ—ใฆใ€ๅ†ใณ้ฃ›็ฟ”ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใใ‚“ใช็–‘ๅ•ใ‚„ไธๅฎ‰ใŒใ‚ˆใŽใ‚Šใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใซ้ขจใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใฆๅทปใไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใ‹ใจใ‚‚ๆ€่€ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใŒ้ขจใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ™ๅบฆใซไฟบใฎMPใฏๆถˆ่ฒปใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใฎใ ใ€‚้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅฌๅ–šใซไผดใ„ใ€ใ™ใงใซไบŒๅ›žใปใฉ้ขจใ‚’ใŠใ“ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงMPใฏ็ฏ€็ด„ใ—ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใ€‚ ้ ผใฟใฎ็ถฑใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ŽๆฃฎใฎใŠใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒชใ€ใฏไธ‰ๅ›žไฝฟ็”จใงใใ‚‹ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ไธ€ใคใ—ใ‹ๆ‰€ๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใฃ!ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€็Ÿญใ„่ฃ‚ๅธ›ใฎๆฏไฝฟใ„ใŒ่ดใ“ใˆใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆžๆ†‚ใŒใถใฃ้ฃ›ใถๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใŒ้šฃใง็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ใญใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎ้ ญใ‚’่ธใฟๅฐใซใ—ใฆใ€ใƒ“ใƒจใƒณใฃใจ้ฃ›ใณใ‚ใŒใฃใฆใฏใ€ใพใŸไป–ใฎใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใซ้ฃ›ใณไน—ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎๅพŒใซไป˜ใ„ใฆใใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใฆใฃใใ‚Š้ ๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผ“ใฎๆด่ญทใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใใฎ้‹ๅ‹•็ฅž็ตŒใ‚‚ใ•ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่ƒ†ๅŠ›ใซๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€็•ช้ซ˜ๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„็žฌ้–“ใซๅผ“ใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ€่ฝไธ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซๆ•ตใซ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ๅฎšใ‚ใ€็Ÿขใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ„Ÿๆœใ›ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒ•ใƒฏใƒ•ใƒฏใจๆป‘็ฉบใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใŒใฃใ€ใงใใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใจใ—ใฆใฃใ€ใพใ ใพใ ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ไฝ™่ฃ•ใพใงๆŒใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ใ™ใ”ใ„็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ ใ€‚ ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅคง้“่Šธไบบ้ก”่ฒ ใ‘ใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’ใ“ใชใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚็”ทใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใŒใ€ใตใ‚ใตใ‚่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’่บซใซไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใŒใ€ใงใใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„! ใ€Œใจใ‰ใฃใ€ ่ฟซใ‚‹ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎ้ ญใซ็‰‡่ถณใ‚’ไน—ใ›ใ€ๆฌกใฎไบŒใฎ่ถณใง่ธใฟๆŠœใใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒœใƒƒใ‚คใƒณใ€ใฃใจๅผพๅŠ›ๆฅตใพใ‚‹้Ÿณใ‚’็™บใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅ†ใณ็ฉบใธใจๆตฎใ‹ใณใ‚ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ€ใงใใพใ—ใŸ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ€ใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใƒœใƒจใƒณใ€ใƒœใƒจใƒณใ€ใฃใจ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅฎ™ใงๆปใ‚Šใ€ๅฎ™่ฟ”ใ‚Šใ‚„ใƒใ‚ฏๅฎ™ใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰็Ÿขใ‚’ไธ‹ใธใจๆ”พใฃใฆใ„ใใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ไฟบๆœฌๆฅใฎไป•ไบ‹ใ‚’็ด ๆ—ฉใๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ตใฎๆ•ฐใฏโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใพใ ใพใ ใ„ใ‚‹......ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใชใ่ฆ‹็ฉใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ€100ๅŒนไปฅไธŠใฏใ„ใพใ™ใญ......ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใ€่„†ใ„้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใงใ€ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ่ค‡ๆ•ฐใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซไธ€ไบบใ‚„ไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใงๅฅฎๆˆฆใ™ใ‚‹ ใใ‚Œใซใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฏๅพŒใ‚’็ตถใŸใšใ€ๅพŒๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใจ่ฟซใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๅง‹ๆœซใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ไธ€ๆ—ฆ้€€ใ„ใฆๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆ็›ดใ™ใฎใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ไฟบใฏใƒœใƒจใƒณใƒƒใจ้€ฒ่กŒๆ–นๅ‘ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใ€ ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏไธ€ๆ—ฆ้€€ใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹!?ใ€ ๅฟ…ๆญปใฎๅฝข็›ธใงใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใซๅฟœๆˆฆใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅœฐไธŠใฎ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏไธ€ๆ—ฆ้€€ใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„! ไฟบใŒๅˆๅ›ณใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๅ†ใณใ€ๆ”ปใ‚ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ไปŠๅบฆใฏใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šไผใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€่ฟ‘ใใฎ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ ใ€Œ่žใ„ใŸใ‹ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๅ‘ฝไปคใ ! ้€€ใ‘้€€ใ‘~!ใ€ ใ€Œใชใซใ‚’ใ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ€ใงใ™ใฎ?ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใƒˆใƒฉใƒณใƒใƒชใƒณใ‚’ๆŒ็ถšใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็Ÿขใ‚’ๅฐ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซ็ฟ’ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็€ๅœฐๅœฐ็‚นใซใ„ใŸใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎไธŠ้ƒจใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Š่ธใฟๆŠœใใ€ใƒœใƒƒใƒจใƒณใฃใจ้ฃ›็ฟ”ใ—้ซ˜ๅบฆใ‚’็จผใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ€ชใ—ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆบใˆใ€็œผไธ‹ใง ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅ! ๆฐดใ‚’ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใฃใฑใ„ๅบƒใ’ใฆ!ใ€ ๅ…ƒๆฐ—่‰ฏใ„่ฟ”ไบ‹ใง้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฏไฟบใฎใƒชใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใซๅฟœใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ :ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅ‹่จŠใ€ใŒLv2โ†’Lv3ใซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ใŠใŠใ€‚ ้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใ‚Œใฐๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใ‚‹็จ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏLvใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆ่กŒใใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅ–œใณใ‚’ๅ™›ใฟ็ท ใ‚ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏๅทฑ่‡ช่บซใง็”Ÿใฟใ ใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใซๆ„›็€ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆๅŠนๆžœใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใ‚Œใƒผใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ใพใญใใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใŸใกใซๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆ่กŒใใฎใ ใ€Ž ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใฎ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ€ๅคฉใŒ่žใๅฑŠใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆฐดใ‚‚้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใŸใกใ‚‚้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๆบถใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅˆ†้›ข? ๅ็™บ? ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใชๅ‹ขใ„ใง้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใฃใฆใ„ใใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠ! ๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ไธ‡ๆญณใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹ใŸใ‹ใ€ไปŠใฎ!?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใซๆ „ๅ…‰ใ‚ใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใŸใกใŒใ€ๆบถใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ็พคใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใฆๆญ“ๅฃฐใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใจ......ใจใณใ€ใกใ‚Œใƒผใ€ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๅŠน็Ž‡็š„ใซใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใŒๆบถใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ไปŠใฎไฟบใฃใฆใ€ใ•ใชใŒใ‚‰้…ธใฎ้›จใงใ‚‚้™ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฅตๆ‚ช้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใจใ€็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹ใ‚! ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใŒ่ˆžใฃใฆใŠใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œ่ฆ‹ใ‚! ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฎ้›จใงๆ•ตใŒใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ๅผฑใฃใฆใ„ใใ€ ใ€Œๅฅ‡่ทกใ ใ€ ใ€ŒๅคฉใฎใŠๆตใฟใ‚’่‡ชใ‚‰็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹! ไธ‡ๆญณ!ใ€ ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจใ—ใŸๆฐดๆปดใŒใ€ๅคง้‡ใฎใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใธใจ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ธใƒฅใƒƒใ€ใ€Žใ‚ธใƒฅใƒฏใƒƒใ€ใ€Žใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ฏใƒƒใ€ใฃใจ็ซ‹ใฆ็ถšใ‘ใซไธๅฟซใช้ŸณใŒใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ—ใ“ใง็”ฃๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ไธ‹ใซใ„ใŸ15ๅŒนๅ‰ๅพŒใฎใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใŒใ€ใ€Ž ใจใ€ใจใซใ‹ใไปŠใฏใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใงใ™ใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“! ๅๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ตใ‚กใƒผใ‚คใ‚งใ‚นใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใŸใกใฏใ™ใใ•ใพใ€ๅผ•ใ่ฟ”ใ—ใ€ไธŠๆ‰‹ใๆดปๅ‹•ใงใใชใ„ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใŸใกใซ็—›ๆจใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆไธ€ๆฐ—ใซใ€ใ“ใฎๅœฐๅธฏใงใฎๆˆฆๆณใฏใฒใฃใใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฒใจใพใšใฏ็ชฎๅœฐใ‚’่„ฑใ—ใŸใจๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆไธ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅฅณๆ€งใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใŒ่€ณใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ๆ€ฅใ„ใงใใกใ‚‰ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็€ๅœฐใซๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๅฝขใฎๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใƒˆใƒฉใƒณใƒใƒชใƒณใฎๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆ˜ŽๅพŒๆ—ฅใฎๆ–นๅ‘ใซใƒœใ‚คใƒณใƒƒใจใใฎ่บซใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใใฎ้€ฒ่กŒๆ–นๅ‘ใŒ็„กๅ‚ทใชใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎๅฏ†้›†ๅœฐใจใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅ! ไฟบใ‚’ใ‚ใใ“ใซ้ฃ›ใฐใ›ใ‚‹!?ใ€ ใ™ใใซใƒ•ใ‚ฅใธใจใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€้ขจใฎๅ‹ไบบใฏๅ™จ็”จใซใ‚ฐใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใชใ‚“ใ‹ไฝœใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆOKใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ…ใ…ใ…ใ…ใ†ใ†ใ†!ใ€ ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎ้ซ˜ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช่ฟ”ไบ‹? ใ˜ใฟใŸๅๆฏใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ใƒใƒ•ใƒƒใจใ—ใŸ่กๆ’ƒใŒ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้ขจๅœงใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šไฟบใฏใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็€ๅœฐใ™ใ‚‹ไป˜่ฟ‘ใธใจ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่ฝไธ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใซใฏใ€็ฒ็‰ฉใ‚’ๅพ…ใกๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใงไฝ•ๅŒนใ‹ใฎใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใŒใƒœใƒจใƒณใƒœใƒจใƒณใจ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅผพใพใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‹!ใ€ ใใฎใพใพใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใธใจ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Šใใ†ใชใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใธใจใ€Ž ็žฌๆ™‚ใซใƒ‹ๅŒนใฎใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใ‚’ๆบถใ‹ใ—ใ€ไธ€ๅŒนใ‚’ๆˆฆ้—˜ไธ่ƒฝใซ่ฟฝใ„่พผใ‚“ใ ใจ่ฆ–่ชใ—ใคใคใ€็งปๅ‹•ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’ๆฎบใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใจไปฒ่‰ฏใๅœฐ้ขใซใƒ€ใ‚คใƒ–ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใชใŸใฃใฆไบบใฏ......ใ€ ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซ่ถณใ‹ใ‚‰็€ๅœฐใ—ใŸใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€็„กๆง˜ใซ่ปขใŒใ‚‹ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๆท€ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใŸใฎใ‹่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ไธ€ๆ—ฆๅŒบๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ‚ใจใซใ€่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฌกใฏใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ„ใ‹ใ‚Œใพใ™ใฎ? ใŠไผดใ—ใพใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใชใœใ‹้ ฌใ‚’็ด…ๆฝฎใ•ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒ„ใƒณใ‚ฑใƒณใ—ใŸๅฃ่ชฟใง่žใ„ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šไบ‹ๅ‰ใซใ€Ž ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅฅฝๆ„ŸๅบฆใŒไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆกˆๅค–ใ€ใ‚ญใƒ„ใ‚คใ‚‚ใฎใ ใชใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ไปŠใฏ่จ€ใ„่จณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚“ใซใชใฃใŸMPใ‚’ๅ›žๅพฉใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ŽๆฃฎใฎใŠใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒชใ€ใ‚’ใกใณใกใณใจ้ฃฒใฟใคใคใ€ๅ‘ณๆ–นใŒ่‹ฆๆˆฆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆˆฆๅ ดใธใจๅ†ใณ้ฃ›็ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใฎใญ......ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒใƒ„ใƒชใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใบใŸใ‚Šใจๅœฐ้ขใซๅบงใ‚Šใ“ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅ‹่จŠใ€ใŒLv4ใธใจไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚‚6ใธใจไธŠๆ˜‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ€‹ไบบ็š„ใซใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„็ตๆžœใง็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใซๅฐ‘ใ—็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸ......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€ ็œŸใฃๆญฃ็›ดใชๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใฐใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅณๅบงใซ็›ธๆงŒใ‚’ใ†ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใ†ใกใฎ็ฅžๅฎ˜ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟบใฎๅณๆจชใซๆฅใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸไธๆ€่ญฐใซ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ๅทฆ้šฃใง่…ฐใ‚’ไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซใใ‚Œใจใชใ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ†ใฃใ‚ใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็œผใซๆ˜ ใฃใŸใƒขใƒŽใŒไบ›็ดฐใช็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ซ‹ใกไฝ็ฝฎใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎไธŠ็€ใฎใฏใ ใ‘ใŸ่ƒธๅ…ƒใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใŒใใ‚ใฉ้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ไธ˜ใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใ€ใƒใƒใ‚ฏใƒช้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใช......ใ€‚ ๆ€ฅใ„ใง่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎใŠ่ƒธใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€่พบใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ™ใจใ€ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚ใƒผใ‚ใƒผใจๅ–œใณ้จ’ใ ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฏพ่ฑกใ‚’ๆˆปใใ†ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธๆ„ใซใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ€ใใฎๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ‚......ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎใŠ็คผใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซๆ€ใ‚ใšใƒ“ใ‚ฏใƒชใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ“ใฎๆฉŸใซไน—ใ˜ใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใฏๅฃใซๅ‡บใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸ่ฌ็ฝชใ‚’ไปŠใ“ใฎๅ ดใง่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใฎใŒๅ‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ“ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใงไธ€็จฎใฎ็ต†ใ‚ใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ใฒใŸ้š ใ—ใ€่‡ณๆฅตๅ†ท้™ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใง่ฟ”็ญ”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ„ใˆใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚‚ใชใ—ใซไฝฟใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€็”ณใ—่จณใชใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้ป™ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใชใจๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒใ‚ฏใƒ“ใƒผใซ็›ฎใŒๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใ‚ใˆใฆใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใฏ่ฆ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅŠชใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใผใใ‚Šใจใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซใ—ใฆใฏไฝŽใ„ๅฃฐใŒใ“ใ ใพใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใ„ใ‚„......ใ ใฃใฆใ€ ใ•ใฃใใฏไธ€็ท’ใซๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’ใใใ‚Šใฌใ‘ใŸไปฒใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ€ใ„ใ„้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒๅ‡บใฆใŸใจๆฒนๆ–ญใ—ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅœฐ้›ทใ‚’่ธใฟๆŠœใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅฅณๆ€ง็ตŒ้จ“ใฎๆต…ใ•ใŒใ“ใ“ใงๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใฏใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใง็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’่ซฆใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๆŒฝๅ›žใ™ใ‚‹ไฝ™ๅœฐใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๅฃใซใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚!ใ€ ๅผทใ„ๅฃ่ชฟใงๅ’Žใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใซใ€ไฟบใฏ็‹ผ็‹ฝใ—ใคใคใ‚‚ๅฟ…ๆญปใซ้ ญใ‚’ๅ›ž่ปขใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฐๅฅฝใŒใ‚จใƒญใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ ดใซๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚คใ ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใปใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๅ‡บใฆใ“ใ„! ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใ„ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใจใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†? ใปใ‚‰ใ€่ƒธใƒใƒฉใŒใƒใƒณใƒ‘ใชใ„ใงใ™ใญใจใ‹ใ€‚ๅคชใ‚‚ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ›ใ™ใŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใจใ‹ใ€‚ใทใ‚Šใ‚“ใทใ‚Šใ‚“ใฎใŠๅฐปใŒใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฟใŸใ„ใงใ™ใญใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใกใใ›ใ†! ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็ซฅ่ฒžใ‚ใ‚ˆใ‰! ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚คใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ‰! ใ‚ใชใŸใฟใŸใ„ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅญใŒใˆใฃใกใ„่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ€่‰ฒใ€…ๆŽปใ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใกใŒใ†ใกใŒใ†ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใซ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใพใšใ„! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ€‚่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใงใ™ใ‹? ใจใ‹? ๅพ…ใฆๅพ…ใฆ! ๅฅณๅญใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€ๆœ่ฃ…ใซ้›ฃ็™–ใคใ‘ใ‚‹็”ทๅญใฃใฆใฉใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ? ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็ ดๅป‰ๆฅใƒ”ใ‚ฟใ‚ณใ‚นใ‚ณใƒผใƒ‡ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎไธ€็•ชใฎใŠๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰............ไพ‹ใˆใฐใฎ่ฉฑใ ใ‘ใฉใ€่‡ชๅˆ†็š„ใซใฏใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ‚คใ‚ฑใฆใ‚‹็งๆœใ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ไป–ไบบใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ๅฅณๅญใซใใฎๆœๅค‰ใˆใŸใ‚‰ใฉใ†? ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ‚ปใƒณใ‚นใ‚’็œŸใฃๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฆๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ—ฅใซใฏใ€ๅฅณๅญใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ‚‚ๆ€’ใ‚‹ใ‹ๆ’ƒๆฒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹้ฌฑใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใฎใจใใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใฃใ‘......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅนด้ฝขใŒ้•ใ†ใ—ใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ๆ‰ฑใ„ใฎไป•ๆ–นใงใฏๅ†ใณๅœฐ้›ทใ‚’่ธใฟใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚ˆใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆด่ญทๅฐ„ๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒŸใƒŠ......ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงๅนดไธ‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใ“ใ“ใพใงใ™ใŒใ‚‹็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ไฟบไปฅๅค–ใซใ„ใชใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ฆ–็ทšใซๆฐ—ใฅใ„ใŸๅฐๅญฆๆ ก้ซ˜ๅญฆๅนดใฎใƒŸใƒŠใฏไฝ•ใ‹่จ€ใŠใ†ใจใ€ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็”˜ใˆใซใ‚‚ไผผใŸๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ไฟบใฎๅ…จ่บซใซ้›ปๆ’ƒใŒ่ตฐใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅพ…ใฆใ€‚ๅพ…ใคใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใงใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใซไฝ•ใ‹่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใŸใ‚‰็”ทใฎๅใŒใ™ใŸใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใงใƒŸใƒŠใซใ™ใŒใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็”ทๅญใจใ—ใฆใฎ่ช‡ใ‚ŠใŒใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ในใใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใซใพใง้ ผใฃใฆไฝ•ใŒ็”ทใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใพใง่จ€ใ‚......ใ‚“? ใƒŸใƒŠใพใง......ใฟใชใพใง่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ ! ็ดณๅฃซใฎ็ฉถๆฅต็ณปใ€ใฟใชใพใง่จ€ใ‚ใšใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅ˜่ชžใ‚’ไธ€่จ€ๅ‘Ÿใใ€ใ‚ใจใฏๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใ€ไผใˆใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹! ่ƒŒไธญใง่ชžใ‚‹็”ทใ‰ใ‰ใ‰ใŠ! ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใฏใ€ใใ†ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใƒขใƒ†ใใ†ใชใ€ไธ‡ไบบๅ—ใ‘ใ—ใใ†ใชใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใฎๅฐ่ฉžใงใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใ€‚ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจๆฃ˜ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฃ่ชฟใ ใ—ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใƒ”ใƒชใƒ”ใƒชใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ€‚ไธŠๅ“ใชใฎใซ้‡Ž็”Ÿ็š„ใชๅด้ขใ‚’ๅ…ผใญๅ‚™ใˆใŸ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใปใ‚‰ๅ™›ใฟใคใ„ใฆใใใ†ใชๅฅณใฎๅญใจใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ€ใ€Žใผใฎใฎใ‘ๅงซใ€ใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒณใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใ€Žใผใฎใฎใ‘ๅงซใ€ใซๅ‡บใฆใใŸไธปไบบๅ…ฌใŒใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ๅฑฑ็Œซๅงซใซๅ‘ใ‘ใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅผ•็”จใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฃใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ไฝ™่ฃ•ใฃใ—ใ‚‡ใ€็ฐกๅ˜ใฃใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎๆ™ฎ้€šใฃใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใใชใŸใฏ็พŽใ—ใ„ใ€ ๆ™ฎ้€šใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚ณใƒผ! ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€่จ€ใˆใŸ! ่จ€ใˆใŸใž! ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใซๅฅณๅญใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸไบ‹ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ•ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ ใŒใ“ใ“ใงๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ†ใ€้ ใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ•ใƒชใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏใ‚ใใพใงใ‚‚ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ€ใ‹ใค่‡ช็„ถใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใŒ้‡่ฆใชใฎใ ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฐ็ฒ‹ใซ็ฌ‘ใฟใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚่ฟฝๅŠ ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ‚ใจใฏ......ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‰ใซไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅˆๆœŸ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฎใ€Žใ™ใ™ใ‘ใŸ ใใ†็ขบไฟกใ—ใ€ใธใŸใ‚Šใ“ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎไธŠ็€ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆ‰‡ๆƒ…็š„ใชๅงฟใ‚’้š ใ™ใซใฏๆœ€้ฉใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ—! ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใใƒ‹ใƒฅใ‚ขใƒณใ‚นใฏไผใ‚ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒŸใฟใŸใ„ใชๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅญใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใช่‚Œใฎ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆœใ‚’็€ใฆใ†ใ‚ใคใใชใ‚“ใฆๅฑใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใ ใฃใฆ็”ทใ ใ—ใ€็›ฎใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ ดใซๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ—ใ€็ด”็ฒ‹ใซๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใ—ใฐใ—ใฎ้–“ใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ็พŽใ—ใ„้ญ…ๅŠ›ใ‚’็ทฉๅ’Œใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใซไฝฟใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใงใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ็†ๆ€งใŒใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅพŒๅŠ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚คใกใฃใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็œใใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅ‰ๅŠ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜......ใ€‚ ใ‚“? ๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ†่จ€ใˆใฐ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€ŒใใชใŸใฏ็พŽใ—ใ„ใ€ใจใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใงๅ‡›ใ€…ใ—ใใ€่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใšใ€ๅฝผๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆธ‹ใ่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใฃใŸใ‚ใจใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใฎๅ‰่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‚ใชใใƒœใƒญๅธƒใƒžใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๅบงใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใ‹ใถใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒใ‚ซใชใฎใ‹!? ใ‚ใฃใกใจใ—ใฆใฏ......ใฏ? ใชใ‚“ใชใฎ? ไฝ•่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? ใชใซใ“ใฎ่ฒงไนใใ•ใ„ใƒžใƒณใƒˆใฏ! ็งใŒ็พŽใ—ใ„ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใชใŒใ‚‰! ใใฎ็พŽใ—ใ•ใซๅซŒใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅˆๆœŸ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใชใƒ˜ใƒณใƒ†ใ‚ณใƒžใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใ‹ใถใ›ใŸใฎใญ! ๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒๆ€ใ†ใ†ใ‚ฆใ‚ฆใ‚ฆใ€‚ ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจใปใ‚“ใฎไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐ......็›ฎใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฝคใฟใ€้ก”ใฏไปŠใพใงใซใชใ„็จ‹็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†้–“้•ใ„ใชใๆฟ€ๆ€’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€็›ฎใŒๆฝคใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ†ใปใฉใซใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ€’ใ‚Šใซใƒ—ใƒซใƒ—ใƒซใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ็›ฎๅฐป่พบใ‚ŠใŒใปใซใ‚ƒใปใซใ‚ƒใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅฃๅ…ƒใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚ไฟบใซใถใคใ‘ใŸใ„็ฝต่ฉˆ้›‘่จ€ใ‚’ใฉใ†ๅฝขใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ๆททไนฑใ—ใฆใใ†ใชใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ใ‚€ใซใ‚ƒใ‚€ใซใ‚ƒใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‰ใ ใ‘ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใฆใ„ใ“ใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ๆ€–ใใฆใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ ่ชฐใ‹ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใƒผ?ใ€ ใŠใ‰ใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใŒๆ„›ใ—ใฎใ‚จใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚ˆ! ็ฅžๅฎ˜ใ•ใพใ‚ˆ! ไฟบใซๆ•‘ๆธˆใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ไผธในใฆใใ‚Œ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ€ใƒŸใƒŠ?ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒผใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใฏ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใชใ„ใช! ใ†ใ‚“! ใ‚‚ใ†ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎไปถใฏใŠใ—ใพใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใซใฏใƒใƒผใƒ‰ใƒซใŒ้ซ˜ใ™ใŽใŸใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๅ›žใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ! ่ค’ใ‚ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹็„ก่จ€ใฎ้‡ๅœง? ใ‚ใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใซๅฃฐใŒ่ฃ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ“ใจใซใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ‚จใƒƒใƒ˜ใƒณใจใฎใ‘ใžใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ๅพŒใ‚ใซใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ•ใˆใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไบบใฎใ›ใ„ใซใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใชใ€ไฟบใฎๅคฑๆ•—ใ ใ€‚ ใธใ“ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ้ ญใฏใชใงใ‚Šใ“ใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใชใงใชใงใ™ใ‚‹ใžใƒผใƒŸใƒŠใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘่บซ้•ทใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ใชใงใ‚Šใ“ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไฝ•ใ ใ‹่ค‡้›‘ใชๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ ใŒใ€่ชฐใŒไฝ•ใจ่จ€ใŠใ†ใจไฟบใฎๆ–นใŒๅนดไธŠใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ ไปŠๅ›žใ‚‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใฆๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใชใœใ‹ใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไธๆฉŸๅซŒใใ†ใชใƒŸใƒŠใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใŒใชใงใ‚Šใ“ใชใงใ‚Šใ“ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ™ใใซๆบ€้ขใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€ ใจใ€ใฏใซใ‹ใ‚€ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ€ใ†ใกใฎ็ฅžๅฎ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€Žใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒƒใ€ใฃใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ่‡ชๆ…ขใ’ใซ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใฎใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฅณๅฟƒใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฎใฏ่ฌŽใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใ ใช......ใ€‚
73 73 Stories A Walk In The Air With A Beautiful Girl The wind by Hu and the combo of the alchemy gift 'Melting Water (Watarad)' worked well, and a healthy voice echoed to us who were happy to raise our hands. "Taro, thank God! Thanks!" With the bright red two-handed sword "Big Wheel Fire Slash," Yuruchi exclaimed thanks for chopping up the big slime I weakened. "Tallow! Thanks." And Yuki, in a right-wing commanding position, approached me with several companions. The blonde twin-tailed Lily is with me. Do you intend to leave the handling of the avant-garde to Yuki and the others for a while? Either way, there's got to be a reason you came all this way to join me. "I need a favor from Tallo, okay? Under the circumstances, there is no option for me to shake my head sideways. "Why don't you put on that dress and fly? But that also has something called tolerance. "As it is, I think it is certain that Jilli is poor. This one's going down, too, and not knowing the number of enemies involves everyone's morale. How long do I have to keep this fight going?" Are you wearing women's clothes again and walking in the air...... "We're losing grasp of the position of our fine allies, and can't we just see what's going on from above and direct everyone to a place where we lack the power to fight? Should I prioritize my self-esteem as a man, or should I respond to the cancer of the mercenaries (players) fighting around me... I weigh both of them and answer them up, Lily interrupted me from the side. What an attractive Mr. Lily's navel gets in my eyes. I wonder why her leather armor is designed with a navel out. Moreover, from fairly short shorts, there is a dazzling white shining thigh claiming to exist. That's all, or maybe the bumpy butt line is the rounded, picky type. It's me that gennaries when I see Okama's Patzn Patzn Leotard Hip, but if it's a fancy outfit for a beautiful girl, it's another thing. Yeah, I'd be embarrassed if he found out I was watching, and I try not to, but I'm still embarrassed. That, what am I talking about? "No, Mr. Lily is fine with that. Tallo, can I ask for it?" "It's not Mr. Lily. I think Taro's the right place to be." Right. Right. You can't even put a pretty girl in danger or on a man's wind. All right, we got to do this! "Of course, Yu. I'll take care of it." "Hey, was that Mr. Tallo? Do you really think you can direct your people to a child like this by grasping the position of your allies from above and the status of your enemies? But Lili is worried about me, and she has made a difference again to Yuki's suggestion. Yuki nodded slowly and confidently at her. And Nicole and I unleash a handsome smile without saying whether or not, and let 'Ugh' and Mr. Lily wander. This is Yuki. That smile is against the rules. Well, regardless of that smile, I was delighted with the attitude of Evening Fai (Yuki), who placed his trust in me, so I confidently appeal to Lily here. "... then I'll give it to you too." Mr. Lilly still seemed to be showing me around and insisted that I follow him at all costs. What a sweet girl. But if you're by my side, it could even be dangerous for Mr. Lily. Bad for her for offering bold help in her bold outfit, but let's ask her to decline. Unlike me, if Mr. Lily doesn't have a fairy of the wind, she doesn't have any dress gear like "Dancing in the Sky (Rondo)" that reduces gravity. Before her eyes are drawn to her tiny breasts, I look forward and tell Mr. Lily. "It's okay. Lily, please continue to support everyone with Yu." But I can't break it resolutely, Mr. Lily. I should send Evening Fai a glance at what to do to her like that. "Then why don't we just go? My eyes line up and I accidentally put my neck around the face of my best friend who caught only the corner of his mouth. Hmm. You're not a gentleman yet, either, to deal with a beautiful girl like that. "Okay, Mr. Lily! Then go with me! "Yes, of course. I have this" Alice's Black Bow ". I'm here to help you in case you don't have the strength." That's what Mr. Lilly said, and he showed me his pitch-black bow. Its bow, which is intertwined with black twigs and black rose embellishments, looks luxurious. That's Lily, who has a reputation for taking away so many crates. Seemed like a pretty good performance bow. "That's comforting! Please! "I'll try to be more active than you, even if I don't bother to say so." What a reliable response. Pretty happy to be able to fight with a beautiful girl and a kid who looks so strong. One, two, three steps. Step in hard and let this body leap into the universe. Mercenaries (players) crossing blades with Big Slime send a glimpse here for a moment. "His Excellency the Angel is flying in the sky..." "My lord angel who descended from the sky..." I breathe relief as the mercenaries (players) return to the battlefield to resume their attacks on the slimes in front of me, saying something about the bumps. Okay, well, floating is good stuff. It's time for the ground, or Big Slime's head is approaching. How can you scaffold over there successfully and fly again? With all that doubt and anxiety, I also think about getting Hu to wind up and wind up, but every time Hu winds up, my MP is consumed. With the summoning of the Wind Fairy, I want to save MP because I've already had the wind about twice. Although I can use the woodland couscous, which is a favor, I only possess one. "Ha!" But I wondered if I could hear the breath of a short rip, and the sight of such a blitz of worry was playing next door. "Mr. Taro, that was you." Lily stepped on Big Slime's head and flew up to Beyonce, hopping on other slimes again and following me. I thought it was something that would cover the bow from afar, and I admired her gall strength, as well as her motor nerves. Moreover, we have to be impressed because at the highest moment we pull the bow, fall and at the same time set our aim on the enemy, letting go of the arrows. I'm not gliding like I am. "If you can't do this, be a lady, not yet." Besides, I can't believe you even have room to talk to me. She's a beautiful girl. A girl is making such a street performer face loss move. There's no way I, the man, can't wear fluffy gear! "Oops." Place one foot on the head of the impending Big Slime and step through with the next two. "Boyne" sounds so resilient that I float up into the sky again. "So, we're done! "Happy, if you are, it won't be" Boyon, Boyon, Lily, who twists her body in space all the time and lets her arrows go down as she decides to turn around and Baku universe, is a quick reminder of my original job. That's right. The number of enemies... I'm still here...... Quote less, you have more than 100...... And the less allied, brittle part - there was a lot. Here and there, you can see mercenaries (players) struggling with just one or two Big Slime opponents. Moreover, by this time we are allowing Big Slime to advance to a deep part of the mercenary (player) camp, so he is intruding and fighting regardless of the avant-garde rear guard. Besides, Big Slime keeps coming and coming and going from the rear. Then wouldn't it be a good idea to retreat and rebuild your attitude? I switch directions and move over where mercenaries (players) are at a disadvantage. "Ladies and gentlemen, please leave once and for all! "My Lord Angel!? Mercenaries on the ground (players) who were fighting the Big Slime in desperate shape confirmed that they noticed this one and I will state my thoughts again. "Please leave here once! If I signal, strike again! I wonder if it was well communicated this time, but it was clear from the cochlear that I exchanged eyes with the nearby mercenaries (players). "If His Eminence the Angel says so" "Hear that, you guys! "On the orders of His Excellency the Angel! Retreat, retreat!" "What are you gonna do, are you? As always, Mr. Lily seems to be shooting arrows while holding the slime trampoline. As I learned from her, I would walk through the top of the slime where I was at the landing point, fly all the way through Boyon and earn altitude. I smile suspiciously and stare at the Big Slime trying to chase the mercenaries (players) under my eyes. "Huh! Spread the water all over me! The wind fairy responds to my request with a good response. : Skill 'Friends of the Wind Fairy News' uploaded to Lv2 Lv3: Ooh. With the help of Mr. Wind Fairy, maybe this skill will go up the LV. Even as I chew on such joy, I expect it to work by adhering to the items I have created myself. "Splash! You're going to hit the slimes, "Melting Water (Wotalard)." Has heaven heard my desire to be an alchemist? The water splashed, but so do the slimes. You mean it's melting, separation? Rebellion? I don't know, but I'm going to splash with this kind of momentum. "Whoa, whoa! Long live the angel, my lord. Good! "Did you see that, now!? "Glory to His Lordship the Angel! Mercenaries (players), who were retreating, were cheering in the eyes of a group of melting slimes. "and... Tobi, Chi" It's something that melts the slime too efficiently, so I wonder what. I wonder if I'm an extremely evil alchemist who is still raining acid. And you can have doubts. "Behold, our angels are dancing." "Behold, our angel's rain is weakening our enemies." "A miracle." "We're generating heavenly grace ourselves! "My Lord Angel! Hooray!" Glittering droplets pour down into the massive Big Slime. "Ju," "Ju Wa," "Ju Ku," an unpleasant sound keeps standing up, and she gives a voice there. Around 15 Vic Slime, who was downstairs, had been dissolved by 'dissolved water (wotalard)' to make strange moves all the time without being able to maintain a round shape. And anyway, now's your chance. "It's now, gentlemen! Fight back, please! "" "Sayasusser! The mercenaries (players) who were watching me roll away quickly turned back and let the Vic Slimes attack with resentment. This turned the war situation in this zone upside down at once. For one thing, I was relieved that I had taken off my predicament, and suddenly the scream of a woman emanating from below jumped into my ear. Hurry up and look at you, did Mr. Lily fail to land? Under the influence of a shifting slime trampoline, she is throwing herself boyingly in the direction of the day after tomorrow. Besides, that direction of travel has become a dense spot for intact Vic Slime. "Huh! Make me fly over there!? If you ask him to go to Hu immediately, his friend in the wind will cleverly make a good sign and give you an OK. "Whoo-hoo! Hu's exalted reply? At the same time as a stinging exhale, strike a buffy shock in the back. This wind pressure leads me to the vicinity where Mr. Lilly lands. At the point where Mr. Lily would fall, several Big Slime was letting Boyon Boyon and his body play in an attitude of waiting for prey. "Let me do it! Keep 'Melting Water (Wotalard)' buzzing over to Big Slime, which is likely to hit Mr. Lily. I couldn't kill the momentum of the move while instantly melting Ni's slime and seeing as driving one out of combat, I dived into the ground with her amicably. "What are you..." Having landed brilliantly off her feet, Lily said something to me that rolled unnecessarily. But after I separated the words from the battle in front of me, I asked questions. "Which way will you go next? I'll accompany you." For some reason, I've heard it in a tuned tone while reddening my cheeks, so I'm probably still angry that I didn't explain 'melting water (wotalard)' beforehand. She told me that the liking from the beautiful girl was going down, and it was a tight one. But now I won't have time to be making excuses. I once again flew to a battlefield where my allies were struggling while sipping a tiny bite of 'Forest Couscous' to restore the teased MP. "You're done..." I thought Mr. Lily grumbled, and she sat on the ground perplexed. Thanks to this, my skill 'Friends of the Wind Fairy News' was up to LV4 and my character level was up to 6 as well. Although I personally ended up being quite happy with the results. "I'm just a little tired..." "Right, Heavenly Master." If I got an honest feeling, Mina instantly hammered me. Oh, at some point, our cleric was coming to my right? I leaned my neck a little strangely, but I turned my gaze somewhat to Mr. Lily, who lowers his hips next to his left, Ugh. Things in my eyes blew up trivial questions. I'm just in a position to look down at her from me, but the design on Lily's jacket is too tight on her chest. That, I see the tip of the hill, the poached part. I guess I will... Hurry and cut her gaze out of the beautiful girl's chest, looking around, she saw the annoying mercenaries (players) screaming with joy. When you were worried about whether or not to put the object back in your eyes, Mr. Lilli accidentally talked to you. "Thank you for your help..." I'm unintentionally surprised by her words of thanks. And on this occasion, I decide that it would be auspicious to say on this occasion now an apology that I could not speak of during the battle. Why, didn't a kind of bonded thing emerge in this battle? and hide his joy and respond with utmost calm. "No. I'm sorry I used the item without a solid description." Then for a while, Mr. Lily shut up. I also wondered what was going on, but I knew Chickby was going to take my eyes off me from here, so I dared try not to look at Mr. Lily. "What are you doing earlier..." Blur and a low voice stick to Mr. Lily. I wonder why. Mr. Lily pissed me off. "Oh, no... because" Earlier I felt like we were friends who screwed up the fight together, and I was alarmed that there was a good vibe, and I think I stepped through the mines. I didn't know women's inexperience would come out here. But it's not me giving up a relationship with a beautiful girl here. There's got to be some room to salvage it. "If you have something to say, I want you to keep your mouth shut! She blames me with a strong tone, and I spin my head desperately even as I wolf. You shouldn't say that you have trouble finding a place for your eyes because you are so horny. I don't want such a beautiful girl to think I'm hentai. Look, come out of something! There would be just the right words or something, wouldn't there? Look, you don't think your chest chills are hammering you. I thought you showed too many thighs. You think Puffy's butt looks slimy? Let's kick it! That's why I'm a virgin! You're a free hentai! When a cute kid like you is equipped, you think he can stir things up? No, no, not if I tell you this straight! Then that's it. Why don't you change your gear? Like what? Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! Even with such a shameful pitakoscord, in case it was Lily's favorite......... for example, I thought it was such a cool personal outfit myself, but why not change that outfit to a girl close to someone else? How dare you get angry or sink or depressed, even if you're not a woman, the day you're thrown words that deny your taste outright. Then what am I supposed to do? Like this, something like that. How did you always respond when Mina...... No, Mina and Lily are of different ages and could step on landmines again in the same way they were treated in the first place. Help me, Mina. Mina, give me some cover fire. Mr. Mina, say something. Mina, Mina Mina... Besides me, there's no such thing as a boy high school student who gets so far for a younger girl on the inside. Mina in high school noticed my troubled gaze, trying to say something, opens her mouth. The moment I felt a similar relief to that sweetness, an electric shock ran all over my body. Wait. Wait. Here, let Mina say something and I'll name the man. If I get to Mina here, I'm proud to be a boy. You shouldn't let Mina tell you. Rely on Mina to see what a man is. Yes, I'll even say Mina... Hmm? Until Mina...... I won't tell everyone. Yes, this is it! The ultimate system of gentlemen, not to mention everyone. Whisper a word like that, and then try to get over it with attitude and pass it on! A man talking on his back. Ooh! All right, all right. And then, yes. You can even say a dialogue of cartoon characters that seem hot or likely to receive 10,000 people. Mr. Lily has a bit of a thorny tone, and he always feels tingly. A beautiful girl who is classy but combines wild aspects, see, when it comes to a girl who's about to bite, it's Sung who comes out in "Princess Bo Noe". If the protagonist who appeared in that "Princess Bobcat" could quote words directed at the concerned Bobcat Princess, it would be spare, easy, this kind of normal. "That's beautiful." Normal psycho! Okay, I could tell! I could tell you! I'm just a little embarrassed by what I said about being cute to girls straight, but I guess I shouldn't be showing upset here. Yes, you just have to pretend you're staring far away. It's only a matter of spare time and natural attitude here. Shall I add a little bit of a smile or something? All right, then... I select and retrieve the "soaked coat" from the gear storage that I used earlier. At first glance, this gear, which doesn't even look like an old cloak, should come in handy. So sure, I'll put on that jacket for Lily, who's hanging around. This would be a great way to hide her fancy figure. All right! Now, somehow, the nuances must have passed on. It's dangerous for a pretty girl like you to wander around in such skin-looking clothes. I'm a man, too, and I have trouble doing things with my eyes, and I feel purely ashamed. I want you to put this on for a while and use it to relieve your beautiful charm. Otherwise, this reason is going to go somewhere. The second half feels pretty good about the first half as I skip the hentai chips...... Hmm? Shouldn't I have said this from the beginning? Wait a minute. "That was beautiful," he said after Rin with a Doya face, not gazing at each other, and reluctantly saying away to stare at the other. Put it on a pretty girl sitting on a borough cloak without any foretaste. Am I stupid?!? As for that one... what? What is it? What are you talking about? What is this poor cloak! While you say I'm beautiful or something! You put on such an early equipped hente command to harass that beauty! They might think it's good. I mean, everyone thinks it's good. Ugh. If I only looked at Mr. Lily for a moment with Chirali...... his eyes were a little moist and his face turned bright red like never before. Definitely furious already. Besides, my eyes are so moist. This is a pull to anger. The area around my eyes is shattering, and I'm so confused about how to shape cursing noise that I want to hit my mouth or something, it's so muffled. Let's just look forward, yeah. I'm scared and I can't see Mr. Lily. Somebody help me. "Heavenly Master? Oh. My dear Angel, it's Mina! Cleric! Reach out to me for salvation... "What's up, Mina? Mina talked to me. I can't see Mr. Lily! Yeah! I'm done with Mr. Lily. That's all right. The hurdles were too high for me. "This time I did my best! Praise me! The silent pressure coming from Mr. Lily? My voice has turned back on the mesh, but I'll decide not to care. Egg and peep, Mina, cute. I wish there wasn't even Mr. Lily in the back...... no, you shouldn't blame people, it's my failure. It's a mess, but I'll keep Mina's head dry. Why would you do that, Mr. Mina? It's kind of complicated to get a little taller mina than yourself, but I'm older no matter what. It was really nice to have Mina again this time. For some reason, Mina seemed a little grumpy from earlier, but as soon as I got a full smile from Riko. "Eh heh." And, Hanging Mina. Somehow afterwards, our clergyman laughed proudly with his nose at 'huffy' Lily just a little concerned. Women's hearts are riddled with mysteries...
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ใ‚ญใƒŸใซ้ ผใฟใŒใ‚ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใใ†ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎ้ขจใซไน—ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅœฐไธŠใงๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ‹ใ„ใใใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›้”ใฎ่ฟ‘ใใธใจ้™ใ‚Šใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€้˜ฒๅพกไธ€ๆŠžใฎๅ‹•ใใธใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่€ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ™‚ใซใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๆ‰€ใซ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›! ใ‚ญใƒŸใ—ใ‹ใ„ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ !ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใจใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒใ“ใฎ็Šถๆณใ‚’่‰ฏใใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใงใใชใ„ใ‚ˆ!?ใ€ ๅ…จใ่‡ชไฟกใŒใชใ„ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธก่‚ฉใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใจใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใชใ‚‰ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใซใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไฟบใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผใซๆง‹ใ‚ใšๅผทๅผ•ใซใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆ€ฅใŽใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ!? ใˆใฃ!? ใƒ’ใ‚ฃใƒƒ!!!ใ€ ็ช็„ถๅทจไบบใซๆกใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใงๅกžใŒใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๆ”ป้˜ฒๅŠ›ใŒไธ‹ใŒใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ€‚่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ€ ใ“ใ“ใชใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใฏๅœฐไธŠใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฏๅฎ‰ๅ…จใ ใ€ใใ†ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบ้”ไบŒไบบใฏใ€ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใฎๅนณใซไน—ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฎๆŒใคใ€้‰ฑ็Ÿณใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆƒ…็†ฑใ€็Ÿฅ่ญ˜ใซใฏ้ฉšใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฎŸ้š›ใ€Ž ่›็Ÿณ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ไธ€ๅŒบๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ—ใ€ใพใฃใ™ใใซๅฝผใฎไธก็œผใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฎใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฝผใฎ็›ฎใฏๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎๆ‰€ๅœจใชใ•ใ’ใช้™ฐใ‚ŠใŒๆถˆใˆใ€ๅฟƒใชใ—ใ‹ๅผทใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸๆง˜ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ้‰ฑ็Ÿณ็Ÿฅ่ญ˜ใงใ€ใ“ใ“ใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใช......ใงใ€ใงใ‚‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒใ€ๅŠ›ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑบใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒณใจ้ ทใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ˆ†็™บ็‰ฉใ€็‰นใซ้Ÿณใ‚’็››ๅคงใซๅ‡บใ™ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€‚็ซๅŠ›ใ‚‚้ซ˜ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ้ซ˜ใ„ใปใฉใ„ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ€ไปŠใ™ใใซใฃใฆ......ใงใใฃใ“ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใใฎไธ€ๅฟƒใงใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚’่ฟซใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹็ˆ†็™บใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’! ไฟบใซๆ•™ใˆใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“ใ€้ก”ใŒ่ฟ‘ใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ไธๆ„ใซๆ…ŒใฆใตใŸใ‚ใใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซใใ†ๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ•ใ‚Œ......ๅค•็„ผใ‘ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็œŸใฃ่ตคใซๆŸ“ใพใ‚‹ๅฝผใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ†ใ†ใ‚“? ใ“ใฎๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹่ฆšใˆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹่กจๆƒ…ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‹็‰ฉๅ‡„ใ็…งใ‚Œใใ•ใ„ใ€‚ไฝ•ใงใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ ้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใŸ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใงใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใŒใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅงฟใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจๆ‚Ÿใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ๅŒใ˜็”ทๅŒๅฃซใง็…งใ‚Œๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใจใ€ใใ‚Œใง็ˆ†็™บ็‰ฉใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹้‰ฑ็‰ฉใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏใชใ„?ใ€
178 176 Talk Distance "Junya, you're welcome! Pure white snow strikes, reflecting in the sunlight and sparkling. That's like diamond dust generated by sublimating all the moisture in the atmosphere. The snowmen danced in a sudden, huge shock, danced beautifully by her. Yes, she was accompanied by a mighty being, an angel who descended into the lower realm with a giant squire. "The truth is! I don't care about quests anymore! Snow, black opposite to white, her appearance to follow the wreckage of a troubled giant was so beautiful that she could breathe. Sometimes, with that silver hair, she said she looked like the moon. Sometimes, she looks like a goddess. Now it hurts, you know why they say that. My whole nerve... no, there's no way anyone on this scene can look away from her. "I just want to talk to you, Junya! I can't catch up on what is. My face gets hot, my head gets hot, and besides, my vision gets blurred. She - Taro, in fact, is an angel who handles ore skillfully. I took it upon myself to rival him and let him go beyond one day on his own, what an intended opponent... it was in the end only inspiring himself to hide his inferiority. Still familiar with alchemy, I thought you had a comforting ally... I can't believe Taro's identity was the cause of my inferiority. Besides, they throw up a confessional dialogue about 'I want to talk' from someone like that, and I'm already going to flat my mind and head. Oh, could someone explain this situation exactly? No, no, not if you have feelings like the heroine of such a grieving story, but you, Taro, the angel, are desperately trying to protect us from the NPC of enemy soldiers. "Hey, Junya! Bo, I don't have a hippo to stick around! "Talk to Talo later! Feel like love roads burn better with more obstacles? Mamor and Kay's scolding (more) but... even though I understand it with my head, I really don't follow my body and mind... Bo, do you want to talk to me? I can't keep my chest down. [M] It's just, I stare at her. "Individual (co) No-Power (chicara) Deja Anti- (araga) Enu Nu No-Power (chicara), Solekosoga Maximum No-Jiang Mi" Mr. Nahak, the giant, roared wildly. Compared to humans, Count Hardy's inquisitors were strong enough to say that to Nahak, a giant who boasted an overwhelming difference in stature until... the army was strong. It is certain that the first blow was able to accomplish it in a way that punctuated the opponent's surprise and dealt a severe blow. But every time this one kicks his enemies in, the enemy's counterattack is also harsh and becoming accurate. Even though the other 60 are slaughtered, are the enemies well trained? If the opponent is a giant, he has no fear. "Huh, please! Dozens of fire arrows flare up against us and are unleashed simultaneously to coincide with the orders of enemy commander-like figures. There was also a limit to smashing the wind wall of Hu on that simultaneous firing several times. The reason for this is that there are too many. "G, muh......" It is full because it prevents places where Mr. Nahak is likely to suffer a lot of damage and the arrows that draw an orbit that is likely to hit me. There are already a number of horrible arrows pierced in Mr. Nahak's body that can be seen. "Gunu, Xiao Xianxii..." Still, Mr. Nahak is as audacious as the god of war, beating, paying and crushing his enemies. But enemies can't be a glimmer either. In melee combat, a soldier with a long spear sticks a little prick in the main, keeping his distance unattached. If Mr. Nahak gets close, he will scatter in numbers that are never too dense, while the soldiers with the big shield will show up in front of him. He hasn't been able to do much damage. "Mr. Nahak, the Junyas! Besides, the opponent is going to poke this one's weakness precisely. If Mr. Nahak is to forcibly approach a dense area of enemy soldiers, he will set up a small but resolute advance aimed at the protection of Miss Ignitor and Mr. Junya. As it is, the results are visible. It's good, it's good, it's bad, it's this drain loss. More than 300 enemies are still alive and well regarded. This is it, even with the help of a giant. Using the things that Master Alchemy, Master Richie, has built up, even converting and delivering sole-like results... is not far from the work accomplished by His (or) great Alchemist, which also amazes God. Yes, alchemy is nothing short of showing possibilities for everything. Something, something, yes. Anything available. What we have here now is the snow and the mountain where Mr. Nahak slept, and his companions. "Yes, Snow Mountain..." But I don't have anything on hand to take advantage of that. If not, it will have to be created. I have the improvisational skills to combine and shape a cube called Demon Alchemy. But it's nearly impossible for me to make it through here alone. So I scream, I fly. Beneath my people. "Mr. Junya! I need a favor from you! Yes, while riding in the wind of Hu, we descend near you Junya, who desperately mock enemy attacks on the ground. Of course, Mr. Nahak makes a defensive move to protect us. Just a little more, so bear with me, Mr. Nahak. "Angel,. How did you get to me at a time like this? "Mr. Junya! You're all I've got! "Uh, but I can't do anything to make this situation better!? I'm not sure at all, Junya you drop your shoulders as if to say. "Me and Junya, you might be able to! So, come here." But I will take Junya's hand forcefully, regardless of him like that. And hurry up and ask Mr. Nahak. Junya said to put you on the palm of his hand. "Wow!? What!? HI!!! If the giant suddenly grips me, that would surprise me, but I don't have time to explain now. Mr. Nahak's one-handed blockage with Junya means that his defense has dropped. "Junya, sir. Just calm down and listen." It would be safer here than on the ground for a little while, I appeal to that. The two of us turned to each other while riding Mr. Nahak's right palm. "I'm Junya. I'm amazed at your passion, your knowledge of ore. In fact, I got some great tips from you for using Fluorescent Stone as a useful material." "Uh, Fluorescent Stone's... it was" "So I believe you." Separate one and look straight into both his eyes. Then his eyes disappeared in the shadow of his earlier position, and he felt like he had no heart or strong light. "With my alchemy and your knowledge of ore, I might be able to get through this." "No... but I don't know if I can help." Junya snorts at me like you decided to. "I want to make explosives, especially items that make the sound loud. The higher the firepower, the better." "That's not going to happen right now." At that heart, Junya presses you for a possibility. [M] "Whatever, something that leads to an explosion! I want you to tell me." "Ugh, Taro, he said his face was close." Junya, who carelessly hesitates to point that out to you... look at his face dyed brighter than a sunset, yeah? I thought this feeling was a familiar look somewhere. Yeah, it's awesome for some reason. I wonder why. "Oh, yeah... sorry" I shrugged all the way out of my sight. Kay at the tip of a deviant gaze. I can see you getting killed, and I realize it's not the time to be shy. Yes, what is it that matches the same man to another? "Uh, so there's no minerals that can lead to explosives?
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113่ฉฑ ใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚! ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚‚ใฃใจ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคใฎใซใ„ใ„ๆกˆใฏใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใชใ„ใพใงใซ็น็››ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบ้”ใฎใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใ‚’ใ€ๆ›ดใซ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใชใซใ“ใ‚Œใ™ใ’ใƒผใ€ ใ€Œไธญใฎไบบ้–“ใฟใŸใ„ใฎ็”Ÿใใฆใ‚“ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใ“ใฃใก่ฆ‹ใŸใž!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ€ใŠใ„ใใ‚‰ใงใ™ใ‹ใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚Œๅฃฒใ‚Š็‰ฉใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ๆกˆใฎๅฎšใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏๅฎขๅฏ„ใ›ใจใ—ใฆๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฃฒใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฏๆฏ›้ ญใชใ„ใฎใงใใฃใฑใ‚Šใจ็ญ”ใˆใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใŠใฃใ€ใ“ใ“ใฎใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใ€ๅฅณใฎๅญๅคšใ„ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅบ—ๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŸใ‘ใˆใˆใˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใพใ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฏ7ใงใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธ€ๆฏใƒ“ใƒผใƒซใจใ‹ใฉใ†ใงใ™ใ‹? ใ‚ธใƒณใƒ™ใ‚จใ‚„ๆตด่กฃใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใพใšใพใšใฎๆˆๆžœใซๆบ€่ถณใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏใ„ใใ„ใใจใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใธใฎๅฏพๅฟœใ‚’ใ“ใชใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใ™ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒœใƒณใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ€ใƒžใƒ‰ใƒขใƒฏใ‚ผใƒซ!ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๅ…‰ใซ็พคใŒใ‚‹่™ซใฎใ”ใจใใ€ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใŸใกใง่ณ‘ใ‚ใ†ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใงใ€ไบŒไบบ็ต„ใฎ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใŸใกใ‚“ใฃโ˜†ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ‹? ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹......ไบŒไบบใฎๆœ่ฃ…ใฏ่‡ณๆฅตใพใฃใจใ†ใชใƒขใƒŽใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธกๅใจใ‚‚็ฐก็ด ใช้‰„่ฃฝใฎ่ƒธๅฝ“ใฆใงไธŠๅŠ่บซใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚Šใ€ไธ‹ๅŠ่บซใฏๅ‰ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚’ๆ–œใ‚ใซใšใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใงใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ไธ‹ใซใฏใ‚บใƒœใƒณใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๅฑฅใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒ‘ใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹ใ€ๅ‚ญๅ…ต็จผๆฅญใจ่ทไบบใ‚’ๅ…ผๆฅญใ—ใฆใใ†ใชๅ‡บใง็ซ‹ใกใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๆฐๅฅฝใ‚’ใ—ใŸไบบใŸใกใŒใ€ ใฎๅฑ‹ๅฐใฏ้ †่ชฟใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใใ‚“?ใ€ ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใจใ‹ใ„ใ†ๅ„ช็ง€ใช่ทไบบ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆ่จ€ใŠใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ”ใใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅŒ้กžใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„็จ‹ใซใ€ใพใจใ‚‚ใชๆœ่ฃ…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฃใกใฎใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใปใฉใงใฏใชใ„ใฃใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซๅฅฝ่ฉ•ใฃใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ‹็‰‡ๆ–นใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ‚“ใฃ!? ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—ใ‚ใกใใ‚‚ใใฃใกใ‚’่ฆ—ใใซใ„ใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹ใญใ‡ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ„ใˆใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใฃใ™ใ‚ˆ!?ใ€ ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅพกๆ‰‹ใ‚’็…ฉใ‚ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใฏใ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใ€ ๅฆ™ใซๆ็ธฎใ—ใฆๅ›บ่พžใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไปฎใซใ‚‚ๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใฎใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’็‹ฌๅ ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใใจไปŠๆ›ดใชใŒใ‚‰ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฐทๆ™ถใ‚ธใƒงใƒƒใ‚ญใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅœจๅบซๅˆ†ใ‚’ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒ้ ใ‹ใฃใฆใŠใ‘ใฐใ„ใ„ใ—ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ ใฃใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ‰€ๅฑžใ™ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใˆใฃใจใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใจใฏไปฒ่‰ฏใใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใพใ™ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๅธธ่ญ˜ไบบใฃใฝใ„ไบŒไบบใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒ!?ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฏ้›ปๆ’ƒใŒๆตใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใ‚’ใƒ”ใ‚ฃใƒณใจไผธใฐใ—ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใจ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใใ‚‰ใ„็ฉบใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎไบบ้”ใจไธ€็ท’ใซ ใ€Œใ†ใตใตใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ‚“ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใฃใฃ! ใŠ่จ€่‘‰ใซ็”˜ใˆใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚ใใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œ้›ฒ่กŒใใŒใ‚ใ‚„ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใใŸใฃใ™......ๅ™‚ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ€็›ฎ่ฆ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ—ใ€ๆ—ฉใ‚ใซ้€€ๆ•ฃใฃใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ......่žใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸไบ‹ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ€ใƒดใ‚กใƒŠใ‚ฟ้”ใƒใ‚“ใ€‚ๆกˆๅ†…ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใใ—ใฆๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏ้ญ”ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ้€ƒใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใพใˆใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใƒŠใƒณใƒ‘ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใƒผ......ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใงใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณๅ…ฑใŒ่ชฟๅญใซใฎใฃใฆใพใ™ใ€‚ ใŠๅฐปใ‚’ใฒใจใชใงใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ€ไปŠใฏใ“ใ“ใซใชใใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒผใ‚’้€ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่ฆชๅ‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฏใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚ณใƒณใƒ“ใจ็ต„ใฟใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„้˜ฒๅ…ทใฎๅ…ƒใจใชใ‚‹ใ€Ž้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ€็ณปใฎ็ด ๆใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซ่ฒฉๅฃฒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใŸใ€็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฎ‰ใ่ญฒใ‚Šๅ—ใ‘ใŸๆญฆๅ…ทใฎ่ปขๅฃฒใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŽฅๅฎขใ ใ‚ˆ!?ใ€ ้šฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒœใ‚ฝใฃใจๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใŸไฟบใฎๆ€จๅ—Ÿใซใ€ไบŒไบบใฏ้Žๅ‰ฐใซๅๅฟœใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฃใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใธใฎใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒผ่„…ใ—ใŒไผใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆŽฅๅฎขใชใฎใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใง็ดๅพ—ใงใใ‚‹ไฟบใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใƒ“ใƒผใƒซใ‚’ๆณจใŽใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผ‘ใ‚ใšใซๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใŒใ‚€ใ•ใ„ใ‚ชใƒˆใ‚ณๅฎขใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใŠใพใˆใ‚‰ใจใใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ๅฅณๆ€งๅฎขใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹! ใ€Œใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚! ใใพใ•ใ‚“ใฎใƒ—ใƒผใ‚!ใ€ ไฟบใŒใ‚ฏใƒžใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็ตตใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒณใƒ™ใ‚จใซๆใ็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใŒใƒใ‚ซใƒณใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๆ…ŒใฆใฆๆŽฅๅฎขใ‚นใƒžใ‚คใƒซใง่ฆ‹้€ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใใ€ใฉใฎใฟใกไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒๅˆๅฏพ้ขใฎๅฅณๆ€ง็›ธๆ‰‹ใซๆŽฅๅฎขใจใ‹ใƒใƒผใƒ‰ใƒซ้ซ˜้ŽใŽใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ–‡ๅฅใ‚’ใ„ใ†่ณ‡ๆ ผใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚็พจใพใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใฏ็”ทใฎๆ€งใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ„ใ˜ใพใ—ใƒใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใ‰ใƒผ? ็ง้”ใŒใกใ‚ƒใƒผใ‚“ใจ่ฆ‹ๅผตใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฐใ‚ฟใƒญใŒใฉใ†ใฎใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใฎใฃใฆ! ใ—ใ‚‡ใฃใกใ‚…ใ†ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฟƒ้…ใชใ„ใฃใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€‚ใ“ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใซไปปใ›ใฆใƒผใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅคงไบ‹ใชๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŸใกใŒใ€ๅค‰ใชๅฅณใซๅผ•ใฃๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ…‰ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใƒผ?ใ€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹้•ใ†ๆ–นใซๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใฆใพใ›ใ‚“!? ใ€Œใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใŒใใ‚‹......ใ€ ใŸใกใฎๅฟœๅฏพใซใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—็–ฒใ‚Œใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏๅฃฒใ‚Šๅญใ‚’ใƒŸใƒŠใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซไปปใ›ใฆๅฑ‹ๅฐใฎ่ฃใธใจ่…ฐใ‚’่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€ๅฐไผ‘ๆ†ฉใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๆ–นใฏ่ชฟๅญใŒใ„ใ„ใชใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใตใ…ใฃใจๆฏใ‚’ใคใใ€ๆฐ—ใ ใ‚‹ใ’ใซใคใถใ‚„ใ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไฟบใฎ้šฃใงๅบงใ‚Š่พผใฟใ€ไผ‘ๆ†ฉไธญใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ซใƒใฃใจใ—ใŸๅŸทไบ‹ๅงฟใชใฎใซใ€่ฃๆ–นใฎ่ณ‡ๆใซใ‚‚ใŸใ‚Œใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸๅงฟๅ‹ขใฏใ ใ‚‰ใ—ใชใๅผ›็ทฉใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใฎใซใ€ๆง˜ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธๆ€่ญฐใ ใ€‚ ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚! ใ€Œใพใใช......ใงใ€ใใฃใกใฏใฉใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใพใใพใใ ใชใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญ้”ใซใฏๅฃฒไธŠ็š„ใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใœใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๅ•†ๅ“ใฎๆ–นใŒใ‚คใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใƒˆๅผทใ„ใ‚ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่‡ชๆ…ขใซ่ฆชๅ‹ใฏ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒ’ใƒฉใƒ’ใƒฉใจใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ“ใ„ใคใฏใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใ ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€‚ไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใฎ้•ทใ„ไฟบใฏใ€ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚’ใ‚ฏใ‚ฏใ‚ฏใ‚คใƒƒใจไธ‰ๅบฆใ‚‚่ชฟๆ•ดใ—ใŸใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ƒใ•ใชใ„ใ€‚ ้ก”ใ“ใใ€ๅฃฒไธŠใ’ใชใฉใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ•ใใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๅ†…ๅฟƒใงๆ‚”ใ—ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใฃใตใฃใตใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅด‡ใ‚ใŸใฆใพใคใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใž?ใ€ ใ€Œ่ชฟๅญใซใฎใ‚“ใชใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใซใ‚ƒใ‚ใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ! ใ“ใฎใฃ! ใ‚„ใฃใŸใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ€ไธ€ไบบใงใ‚ตใƒœใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚บใƒซใ‚คใ‚ˆใ€ใ“ใฃใกๅคงๅค‰ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ›ๅ•†ๅ“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใฎๅฅณใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใฃใกใ€็ˆ†ใœใ‚ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณๅŸทไบ‹ๅ…ฑใ‚ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‹็”ณใ•ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€ใŠๅฌขๆง˜? ใจใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณ็ฌ‘ใ† ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใŒใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใซใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฏๅˆฉ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใพใใƒผใใ‚ŒใงๆŽฅๅฎขใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ„ใฃใฆใ€ๅ•†ๅฃฒ็น็››ใชใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ•ใ™ใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒๆŒใฃใฆใฎใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณ้”ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ„ชใ‚ŒใŸๅฎนๅงฟใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹้ผปใซใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎไฝ™่ฃ•ใฃใทใ‚ŠใŒ็พจใพใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใชใ! ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅˆๅฏพ้ขใฎๅฅณๅญใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใฆใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚„ใ ใ‹ใ‚“ใช! ใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‚! ใ€Œใฉใฃใกใซใ—ใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใชใ‚“ใฆใ•ใ—ใฆ้‡่ฆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ—ใชใ€ ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใƒฏใƒณใƒˆใƒผใƒณ่ฝใจใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใใฎๅฃฐ้Ÿณใฏใ€ๅฆ™ใซใ“ใฎๅ ดใ‚’้™ใ‹ใซใ•ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ๆ€ใ‚ใšใ€ไฝ•ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹่žใ่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆ™ƒๅคœใฏใ€ใชใœใ‹้›ฃใ—ใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–นๅ‘ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅทฎใ™ใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹ใฎ้•ทใใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—่ง’ใฐใฃใŸๆŒ‡ๅ…ˆใŒ็คบใ™ๆ–นๅ‘ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใซใฏใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ RF4-youใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฅดใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏใ€็พๅฎŸใฎใฝใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‚Šไฝ“ๅž‹ใจใฏ็•ฐใชใ‚Šใ€ๅบ‡่ญทๆฌฒใ‚’ๆŽปใ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใใ†ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅนดใฃใทใ‚Šใ‚’ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใจๅŒใ˜ใงใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใชใ‚“ใฆใฉใ†ใซใ ใฃใฆไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ ใ‚ใใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏๅˆๆœŸใซ่จญๅฎšใ—ใŸใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚จใ‚คใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใงใ„ใ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใงใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใฆใ‚‹ ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ‹ใ€‚็พๅฎŸใฎๅฎนๅงฟใจๅ…จใๅŒใ˜ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใใ•ใใฃใฆใ€ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใซใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใใ‚“ใชใซ็ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅถ็„ถใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‰ใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใซๅคšใ„ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใงใญใ€‚ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‚ฟใƒญใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“? ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ณใ‚ฆใจใƒœใ‚ฏใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใฎไธ–็•Œใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ‚“ใฎๅŠนๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ไธ€็จฎใฎๅนปๆƒณใจๅŒใ˜ใ ใ‚ˆใจใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†......่ฆชๅ‹ไบŒไบบใฎๆจช้ก”ใซใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใช้™ฐใ‚ŠใŒๅทฎใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฃใฆใ€1000ไบบใซ1ไบบใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใฃใฆๅ™‚ใ ใ—ใญใ‡ใ€ ไบˆๆƒณไปฅไธŠใซๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใŒๅคšใ„ใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚็พๅฎŸใฎๅงฟใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ—......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใฎๆ„ๅ‘ณใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ„ใ„ไพ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅงฟใงใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใฏ้•ใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใƒใ‚ฐใฏใฉใ†ใชใฃใŸใฎ? ใพใ ใชใŠใ›ใชใใ†ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ ......ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใใ†ใงใ™......ใ€ ไธ€็žฌใ€ๅพฎๅฆ™ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใปใ‚“ใฎๆ•ฐ็ง’ใ ใ‘ใงโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใพใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ๅ‡บใ›ใ‚„ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใจใ€ใ‚ฐใƒชใ‚ฐใƒชใจ้ ญใ‚’ไนฑๆšดใซใชใงใฆใใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ๅญไพ›ๆ‰ฑใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใฃใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘้‡ใใชใฃใŸใ“ใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใ–ใจๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ไฟบใฏๅคฉๆ‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ€็•ฅใ—ใฆๅคฉๅฃซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใช!ใ€ ้‡ใŸใ„ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ‰•ๆ‹ญใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ไผš่ฉฑใ‚’่ช˜ๅฐŽใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸไบŒไบบใซใ€็ฒ—้›‘ใช่จ€่‘‰ใจใฏ่ฃ่…นใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎๅฟตใ‚’ใฒใฃใใ‚Šใจ้€ใฃใฆใŠใใ€‚ ไฝ•ใจใฏใชใ—ใซใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏ็›ฎใง่ชžใ‚‰ใ„ๅˆใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ขใƒใƒใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ขใƒณใ‚ฟใƒฉใ•~ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใชใฎ?ใ€ ็ช็„ถใ€่ฃๆ–นใซใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŒ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ใ†ใฒใ‚ƒใฃใจใƒ“ใ‚ฏใคใไฟบ้”ใ€‚ ใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจไฟบ้”ใ‚’่ฆ‹่ฉฐใ‚ใŸใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใ€ๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฐใ•ใชๆบœๆฏใ‚’ๅใใ€‚ ใ€Œไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใชใฎใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่ถ…ใŒไป˜ใ็จ‹ใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ? ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‚ใกใ‚ƒใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ไผ‘ๆ†ฉไบคไปฃใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใใฎๅฝนๅพ—ใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใจไบคไปฃใ™ใ‚‹ในใ—ใฃ! ในใ—ในใ—ใฃใฉใ„ใฆใฉใ„ใฆใƒผใ€ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅฆ‚ใใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใฏใคใ‚‰ใคใชๅ‹•ใใง่ฆชๅ‹้”ใซๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’่ญฒใ‚Œใจใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธๆŠผใ—ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ไฟบใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ทใƒƒใƒ—ๅคงไผšใŒ้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใจใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใใ†ใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ƒใฃ......ใŠๅฎขใ•ใพใ€ๅ›ฐใ‚Šใพใ™ใฃใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ๅ‹•ๆบใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐใŒใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใฆใใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
115 113 Talk, You Son Of A Bitch! "Hey, Taro. Do you have any better ideas to stand out? In response to the remarks of the shaky night (or so) to further boost our "stalls", which are thriving until there is no more, I put them in the store to try out "The Seed Fire (Lantern) that Lights Life". "What's all this?" "You live like a human inside? "Oh, I saw it over here!? "How much is this? "Ah. That's not for sale." The advice was useful as a customer, but I don't want to sell it, so I'll give you a clear answer. "Whoa, 'stalls' here, that's a lot of girls! "And the clerk's level. Yeah! "No, I'm still on level seven. How about a beer or something? You'll find some ginbeye and yukata." While I am satisfied with the first results, I will do my best to respond to the customer. "Ugh, Mr. George! "Bonjour, Mademoiselle! A pair of mercenaries (players) whispered casually to the wolf maid in our "stall", which was crowded with customers as bugs in such light. "Oh, you guys." Maybe you know George? For that matter, I don't know... the two outfits were the ultimate thing. Both names protected the upper body with a simple iron breastplate, and the lower body was designed to skew the forehang diagonally, wearing trousers securely underneath, of course. Look at that. Mercenary operations and craftsmanship. These normal fitting people are those (...) George's friends? "How are the mercenaries' stalls? Oh, are you a member of the same clan as George? But is it a mercenary regiment (clan) with many good artisan mercenaries (players) such as Sadie Stick? Nevertheless, let me say it again. Awesome, normal. He dresses so decently that he doesn't think he's George's kind. "It's not as good as this' stall 'over here, but it's pretty popular." Something's starting to make one feel just as tense as George. "Oh man!? So why don't you go peek over there, too? "Oh no, I'll be fine!? "Non non, Dama (Lady). I wouldn't bother Mr. George." Seeing them freakishly frightened and rhetorical, I realized even more now that monopolizing Vice Commander George might be annoying. As for the ice-crystal jocks, you can keep the stock here, and maybe even George will want to show his face to his own mercenary regiment (clan). "Oh, uh, I'm always getting along with Mr. George" That's why I greet two people who look like commonsense people. "Fuh!? The two stretch their spines pinned as if the electric shock had flown, staring at this one. "I say taro. George, it's okay if we leave this place for a little while, so join these guys and see how the Mercenaries are doing at the" stall. " "Ugh, thank you angel, cum! Let me sweeten your words. Wow! "The clouds are getting blurry... the rumored angel has seen it at first sight, and I'll disperse it early" ... let's not ask. "Oh, Vanata and the others. No. Nice to meet you." And they didn't seem to escape the devil's hand. "What are you guys nagging about..." Mr. George, the handsome guys are on track here. Do it alone. And now I'm not here. I'm sending George a telepathy, and I'm sending a cold gaze at my best friend, Evening Fai (Yuki), and Shaking Night (Koya). My best friends, combined with Yuki-Sizuk-chan combinations, sell mainly 'ore' based materials that are the source of weapons and protective equipment. I also resell arms and equipment that I have given away cheaply from someone I know...... "Customer service!? The two overreacted to my resentment, which was scattered bossy from next door. I'm sure the telepathic threat to George may have been conveyed. Of course I know it's customer service, but that doesn't convince me. Pouring beer, I don't think I can rest my hands. If I'm dealing with a bunch of nasty Otoko customers, and you guys are here, for some reason, it's just a bunch of female customers! "Damn it! Kuma's poo! When I finish painting Mr. Bear on Zimbabwe, the customer in front of me turns into a pocan, so I rush off with a customer service smile. Well, either way, I'm not qualified to complain because it's too high a hurdle to serve a customer or something to a first time female opponent. It would still be men's sexuality that makes me envious. "Wow, Taro, you're bullying me! "Talo, it's okay, huh? Because we're watching, right? "Besides, those guys, if you open your mouth, how about Talo, what the fuck! All the time, I'm going to come up with Talo's topic, and he says he's a Lolicon, so don't worry! "That's right. Leave it to these sisters. Because Taro's precious seniors are keeping their eyes open so they don't get hooked on weird women, huh? No, I'm not mistaken for something different!? "More and more customers..." I got a little tired of responding to the mercenaries (players) coming to the hiatus. So I leave the seller to Mina, Lily and Announ to calm down behind the stall and let me take a little break. "Talo's doing better." Are you a little tired, breathing and crushing at night (like this)? This guy's sitting next to me, taking a break. The posture brought to the material on the back is sloppy and relaxed, even though he looks like a cute butler. Yet it's strange because it's like that. Glasses, good-looking bastards! "Well...... so, what's it like over there? "Uh, sort of. But the Taro and the others are losing sales. After all, Taro's products have a stronger impact." My proud best friend shrugs his shoulders and makes his hands crack. From the side, this guy is cool. But, but. Long time dating, I don't miss tweaking my glasses three times quickie. It's my face that I don't seem to be interested in sales, etc., but that one I regret on the inside. "Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh "I'm not feeling well, I'm not feeling well." "Wow! Holy shit! You did it." "Uh... Koo, I can't believe I'm skipping alone, 'cause it's tough over here" "You're just a woman for Yu, not a product anyway" "Isn't that the same with Koo?" "Eh, blow it up, handsome butler." Did you say anything, ma'am? and Nico laughing Evening Fai (Yuki) let it pass for now. I don't know how many times it would return if I fought back poorly. "Quick talk, use what you can use as a weapon" "Well, that would be nice if customer service went well and business flourished" That's the good-looking guys I was born with. Instead of boasting of my superior appearance, I don't even put it on my nose. An attitude that integrates light strengths into a strategy. I envy that plenty of room. I don't know, I don't know! If you're surrounded by so many first-time girls, don't be so soft! Damn it! Either way, it doesn't matter what it looks like here. That voice, which was dropped a tone more than earlier, strangely silenced the scene. Unexpectedly, I ask back what you're talking about. Then, at night, for some reason, he makes a difficult face and points in a certain direction. Looking in the direction indicated by my best friend's long, squishy fingertips, there was Yuji. The look of the guy who is RF4-you, unlike the pouty body shape of reality, seeps through the beauty of a boy who is likely to stir up his craving for asylum. However, none of the women who have their maternal instincts tickled because their words and actions are too bad. "Just like Earl, I can make characters no matter what" Oh, you're talking about the character creations you set in the early days. "There are rarely any mercenaries (players) who use real modules in this world." Real modules? The system of making it exactly the same character design as the look of reality. I'm playing with Calacri, too, turning it into a real mod... it's that rare. "By chance, it's just that there's so much around us. Yuruchi and Taro's sister? And Koo and me." Therefore, the appearance of the world here has no effect whatsoever, it is the same as a kind of fantasy, and Yuki has entered into a dialogue to exhale. I don't know...... I felt a slight shade on the sides of my two best friends. "Rumor has it that not one in 1,000 people is charming with real mods." That's less than I expected. Then, as Yuki put it, there are a lot of people around me who play in real life mods. Sure, I hear Mina and Lily use the same characters as they do in real life... "Ma, there's no point in what you look like here" "Isn't that a good example of taro? "You look like a girl like that, not really." "Speaking of which, what happened to the bug? I still can't get it back. Really? "He doesn't know yet..." For a moment, the subtle air wrapped us around. But that's just for a few seconds. Cheer up, angels, and a night of grinding and rambling your head. "Don't treat me like a child." As I shake off this air, which has only gotten a little heavier, I purposefully sound energetic and shake off my hands at night. "I'm not an angel. I'm a genius alchemist, for Christ's sake! To the two of you who guided me through the conversation so that I could get rid of something heavy, I send a secret thank-you to the back of my back for what the crude words are. No matter what, we talk to each other with our eyes. Hahaha laughing at each other as usual. "... antaratism ~, is it a little lollicon after all? All of a sudden, Yuri appeared on the back, so we were freaked out. Seriously, Yuri, who stares at us, exhales a small sigh of relief. "I don't mind we're friends, but Taro is such a beautiful girl that she's super attached, right? If you have time for such a proper taro, I'd like it to be time to take a break. And take turns with me! Get out of the way!" Yuichi pushes over here, as usual, to give up his place to his best friends in a cheerful move. I was heartily thrilled that there would be a skinship tournament against me by Yuruchi, but I didn't. "Shit... Customer, I'm in trouble" That's because the upsetting Sizuk voice was heard from the 'stall'. She seemed to be looking for help.
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ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใŸใถใ‚“ใ€ๅฅฝใใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ไบบ?ใ€ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใ ใชใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ! ใฉใ‚“ใชไบบใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹? ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฅฝใใช ใชใœใ‹่บซใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใพใงใ€ๅฆ™ใซ้ฃŸใ„ใคใใฎใ„ใ„ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ๅ”็ชใชใ‚ฌใƒผใƒซใ‚บใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฏใŒๅ‹ƒ็™บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใญ......ใ„ใคใ‚‚ไธ€็”Ÿๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใชไบบใ‹ใชใ......ๆญฃ็›ดใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜? ่ช ๅฎŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใฎใ‹ใชใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไบบใŒใญใ€็งใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ‰€ใงๆƒณๅƒใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ—ใฆใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใŒใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅซŒใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“......ใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใกใฃใกใ‚ƒใใฆๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅญใŒๅ‡„ใ„ๅฅฝใใ‚‰ใ—ใใฆ? ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใช......ใ€ ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจไฟบใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไธๆ„ใซ็›ฎใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ™ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏ็ฅžๅฆ™ใซไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚้ ทใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†ไบบใฏใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใ‚’่ฅฒใ†ๆ€–ใ„ๆ€ช็ฃใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใ ใจ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“......ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ดใƒณ? ใใ†ใ ใญใฃใ€ ใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ‹ใ€‚ใพใใใ†ใ ใชใ€ๅฅฝใใชไบบใŒใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ‚„ใ‚ทใƒงใ‚ฟใ‚ณใƒณใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใจๆ€ใ†ใจ...... ใฃใฆใ€ใฏ!? ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅญไพ›ใฎๅ‰ใซ็ตๅฉšใ ใ—ใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซไป˜ใๅˆใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ ใ—! ใใฎๅ‰ใซ......ๆ€งๅˆฅใŒ......ไปŠใฎไฟบใฏ......่บซไฝ“ใŒๅฅณๅญใ ใ—......ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใจใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฃใฆใ€ๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚ใจใ‚‚ใ›ใšใซใƒ–ใƒฌใชใ„ๆ‰€ใฏๅฐŠๆ•ฌใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€‚ๅ†…ๅฎนใฏ่ค’ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅฅฝใใชๅค‰ๆ…‹ใชใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ไป–ไบบใซใ‚ญใƒขใŒใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅ†’ใ—ใฆใพใงใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฅฝใใชใƒขใƒŽใ‚’่ฒซใ้€šใ™ๅงฟๅ‹ขใฏใ€่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ†ในใใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปŠใฏๅฅณๅญใฎๅงฟใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใ›ใšใ€ ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใฏใใ†ๆ€ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹่กŒๅ‹•ใซ็งปใ™ใฎใฃใฆ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๆœชใ ใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใง้€ฃ็ตกใ™ใ‚‰ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใง......ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆ‹’็ตถใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ†ใจๆ€–ใ„ใ—ใชใ€‚ๆ™ฎ้€šใซ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใงใ€ๅŒๆ€งๆ„›ใจใ‹ใƒใƒผใƒ‰ใƒซใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใจใญ......ๅฎŸใฏใ€ใใฎไบบใซ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใง่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใ ใฃใฆ็ŸฅใฃใŸใฎใ€‚ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๆ‚ชใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใชใฃใฆใ€ ใŠใ‚„ใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚“ใชๅคง่ƒ†ใช่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ธใฟๅ‡บใ™ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็›ธๅฝ“ใซ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎไบบ็‰ฉใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏ็„ก้›ฃใซใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใŠใในใใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ไบบใฎไบ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…จใฆใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใชใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ—ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒไพ‹ใˆใ€่ฝ่ƒ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ†…ๅฎนใ ใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใใƒผ......ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€็งใฎๅฅฝใใชไบบใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใซใชใใ€ ไฝ•ใฎใŸใ‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใ“ใฃใฑใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ๅ”็ชใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€ไฟบใฏๆฟ€ใ—ใๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€็Ž‹ๅญๆง˜ใฟใŸใ„ใซๅŠฉใ‘ใซใใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ—ใ€่‰ฒใ€…ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใฎ็งใงใ‚‚ๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๅŠฑใพใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€‚ไปŠใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใŠ่ฉฑใ‚‚่žใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ„ชใ—ใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ€ใฏใ„......ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅฅณใฎๅญๅŒๅฃซใฎๆˆใ›ใ‚‹ๆŠ€ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅฅณๅญใฏใ‚„ใŸใ‚‰ไปฒ่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใซไบ’ใ„ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฅฝใใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆŠฑใใคใๅˆใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅŒๆ€งใชใ‚‰ใงใฏใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ทใƒƒใƒ—ใซ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅฅฝใใฃ! ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ—ใ€ใปใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใงใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใฃใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฃ!ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹่‡ช็„ถใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ€ไธก้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจใ“ใฃใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใฏใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใจใ‚ธใƒฃใƒฌใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠใŠใ†ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใใ†ใ„ใ†้กžใฎใƒขใƒŽใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ ่ฝใก็€ใใ‚“ใ ใ€ไฟบใ€‚ ไปŠใฎไฟบใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ‚’ๅฏพ่ฑกใจใ—ใฆใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅˆฅใซใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซใจใฃใฆใฏ็‰นๅˆฅใชไบ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅฅฝใใจใ‹่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆๅ‹•ๆบใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅฅฝใใชไบบใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ ใตใ…ใ€ๅฑใ†ใๆ€ใ„ใ“ใฟใฎๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใช็”ทๅญใซใชใ‚‹ๆ‰€ใ ใฃใŸใœใ€‚
142 140 Stories, Different Thoughts. "Clan clan is a hidden element? Looks like you're really adventurous." Proceed safely through the Land of Curse Fire, where powerful monsters walk wide, rocked by the backs of the Big Slime. On the way home from the 'Heavenly Palace' where the Fox Witches live, Mr. Twa tells us what he thinks about this game. The three of us were dressed as witches. After all the noise, we were on our way back to Michelangelo. "I stayed surprised at first, too. Fun, isn't it?" I climb onto the pompous shaky slime and agree with Mr. Twa. "Yeah!" "I... have too much to hide, it's a little hard to understand..." Mina's voice following from behind was only a little, twitchy. Well, Mina's about an elementary school student. I find this game a little difficult. "What's hidden..." Mr. Twa's eyes narrow as he stares into the twilight sky. Its side, illuminated by the sunset, seemed only a little lonely. I was somewhat concerned, and I asked a few stepped in questions. "Is something wrong? When asked so, Mr. Twa smiles at a level that he finds to be a making laugh. He also seemed nervous not to worry about this one. "Eh, I saw some of the people you don't know that you care about... are you a little discouraged? "Uh, I mean, who cares... that, I mean," Does that mean you like the opposite sex? "Well, yeah. Probably someone you think you might like? That's straight, this guy. "Huh! What kind of person are you? Who likes Mr. Twa? Until somehow I got myself on board, a strangely good eating mina. Sudden Girls Talk seems to have broken out. "Uh... I wonder if he's always trying so hard... do you feel honest? I don't know if you mean honesty. But someone like that did something I didn't even know I could imagine..." "Did Mr. Twa not like the content? "Yeah... I don't know, he likes little, pretty kids awesome? It's like we're chasing..." Look at me in the chill, Mr. Twa, who accidentally turns a blind eye. To her like that, Mina had mysteriously nodded over and over again. "Your father said. People like that say it's the Roligon, the scary monster that attacks children's girls..." "Mmm...... yeah, lorigon? That's right." Mr. Twa laughing with Couscous. Lorikon. Well yeah, I wish someone I like was Lorikon or Shotakon...... Imagine how Xi (Akane) loves the boy, hmm, this is fine. In the future, I will love my son with me, and I will love how he looks, and, um, he's the best! What!? I'm getting married before my kids in the first place, and I can hang out before then! Before that... my gender... I am now... my body is a woman... If you think so, Yuji can be respected for not bracing without making a difference... I wasn't praised for the content, but I'm a freak who likes beautiful girls for free. But maybe I should apprentice the attitude of penetrating my favorite things until I risk being creeped out by someone else like that. Just because I'm a woman now, I don't want to be creepy, and I want to bump my feelings about how I like her, just like before. Even if it seems that way on the inside, it's hard to get into action. I haven't even contacted you on the line yet...... I knew I was scared when they turned me down. Normally I'm in high school and I feel like I have a high hurdle about homosexuality or something. "Later... Actually, I observed the person in secret and found out that, even the Lorigon. You did something wrong on your own." Oh, does Mr. Twa ever take such bold action? I guess this worries the other person considerably. Should I follow up here without difficulty? "Hmm, but I knew if it was about someone I cared about, I'd want to know everything." "Oh, I knew Taro knew too? I want to know everything about you. Even if it was analogous and discouraging. "Ahhh... I wish Taro was my favorite person" I get very upset about Mr. Twa, who for nothing and abruptly turns his frivolous dialogue to me. "Because you've come to help me like a prince, and you've taught me everything. Encourage me to say that even a beginner like this is useful. Now, this is how you listen to me, and you're kind to me." "Ha, ha, yes..." Is this also a technique that girls can form with each other? Sure enough, the girls in my class said they liked each other like to be friendly, hug each other, and have things to keep an eye out for that unique skinship of the same sex. "Of course, I like Mina too! She's so cute, and, you know, she's a little stubborn about Taro, right? "Ugh, Mr. Twa! Mina also feels kind of natural, and looking at me with chills while dyeing both cheeks, Mr. Twa and I are jarred. Whoa, that's still something like that. Calm down, me. If it's about my appearance right now, it's common. Nothing special for Mr. Twa. Don't be upset when they say you like it or something. No, I wish you were someone you liked, huh? Phew, I almost became a dangerous and thoughtful unfortunate boy.
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ใชใฎใงใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎใพใ ่ฆ‹ใฌใใฎๅ…ˆใ€ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฎๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ใฎ้š ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒจใƒผใƒซใƒณใธใจ่ตดใใฎใŒไธ€็•ชใ ใจๆฑบๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใซใ›ใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใซใฏใ€Žๆป…ใณใจๅ†็”Ÿใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ€ใจใ‹ใ„ใ†ใ€ๅคงๅฑคใชๅๅ‰ใฎใคใ„ใŸ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใฎ้บ็”ฃใ€ ๅ†ใณๆŽข็ดขใ—ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๅ…จๆป…่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใงใพใ ่ฆ‹ใฌๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎ้ ˜ๅŸŸใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ไบบใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ€ๅŒๅฅฝใฎๅฃซใ‚’ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใงๅ‹ŸใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ้ป’ใจ็™ฝใฎไฟฎ้“ๆœใ‚’็€่พผใ‚“ใ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ€ใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซๆกใ‚Šใ—ใ‚ใ€ไฟบใฎ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใงใŠไผšใ„ใ—ใŸไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ“ใจ......?ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๆฃ˜ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ†ใกใฎ้‡‘้ซช็ฅžๅฎ˜ๅจ˜ใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใช็–‘ๅ•็ฌฆใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ€ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹็‚นใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ฟ”ใ—ใ‚‚ๅŠ็ซฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใคใ„ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซๅŒใ˜ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๆŽข็ดขใ—ใŸPTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใใ‚“ใช็™ฝใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็™บ่จ€ใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใชๅฃ่ชฟใงใƒŸใƒŠใŒใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซใ‚„ใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ......ใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ€‚็งใฎ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใŒใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ็พๅฎŸใงใฎ่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹? ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ€Žใ‚ขใƒƒใ€ใจไฝ•ใ‹ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ€ใใ—ใฆ้–‰ใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ่‡ช็„ถใซ้ป™ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใ ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ„ใถใ‹ใ—ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใฃใฆ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใฏไปŠใ‚„ไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใฎใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚Šใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒ็ญ”ใˆใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใฎ็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ€ๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“? ๅ†ใณ็ขบ่ชใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ไฟบใฏ้ฎใ‚Šใ€้€†ใซใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใธใจๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’็ชใฃ่พผใ‚“ใงใฟใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚่ณชๅ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰? ใŸใ€ใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็ช็„ถใฎไป‹ๅ…ฅใซใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใง่‚ฉใ‚’ใƒ”ใ‚ฏใƒชใจๆบใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚่ตค้ขใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏๆ‚ชใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒไฟบใซใ ใ‘่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€Žใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ใจใƒใ‚ฝใƒชใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใ€่ข–ใ‚’ใใฃใจๆŽดใ‚“ใงใใŸใฎใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎๅˆคๆ–ญใฏ้–“้•ใฃใฆใ„ใฏใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ่ชฐใซใ ใฃใฆใ€่ฉฎ็ดขใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใ“ใจใฎไธ€ใคใ‚„ไบŒใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็พๅฎŸใง็ช็„ถใ€้Š€้ซชๅฅณๅญใซๅค‰็•ฐใ—ใŸไฟบใซใฏใใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใ™ใ”ใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ•ใฃใใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅค–ไบบใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ่ณชๅ•ใชใ‚‰ใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ™ใƒผใƒˆใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅค–ไบบใ•ใ‚“? ใชใฉใจ่ณชๅ•ใ—ใŸใฟใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌไบบ้ขจใฎ้ก”ใฎไฝœใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใŸ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใจใชใ่ฅฟๆด‹ไบบใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฝใ„้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌไบบใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๅ‡„ใๆ—ฅๆœฌ่ชžไธŠๆ‰‹ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ€็†ฑๅฟƒใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚่จ€่‘‰้ฃใ„ใ‚‚ไธŠๅ“ใ‹ใคๆด—็ทดใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไธŠๆต้šŽ็ดšใฎๆท‘ๅฅณใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’้ธใณใพใ—ใŸใฎใ€ ใใ†ใ‹ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ใใฎๅค‰ใชใŠๅฌขๆง˜ๅฃ่ชฟใฏใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ็†็”ฑใงไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไบบใจใ—ใฆใฎ่ก€ใฏใ€ๅ››ๅˆ†ใฎไธ€? ใ‚ฏใ‚ฉใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใชใฎใ‹? ใ€Œใ™ใ”ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใฏ่‹ฑๅ˜่ชžใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใฎใงไธ€่‹ฆๅŠดใ—ใฆใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฃใฆๆตทๅค–ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ตใƒผใƒ“ใ‚นใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใพใ›ใ‚“ใฎใ€‚ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฏไปŠใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใซใ„ใพใ™ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใธใˆใˆใ€‚ใ™ใ”ใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅˆฅ่˜ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ๅคงใ—ใŸไบ‹ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€ ๅนณ็„ถใจ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใŠ้‡‘ๆŒใกใชใฎใ‹? ๅญฆๆ กใจใ‹ใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ€ๅคไผ‘ใฟใชใฎใ‹? ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๅฐ‚ๅฑžใฎๅฎถๅบญๆ•™ๅธซ็š„ใชใฎใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ™ใŒใ€ๅฎ‰ๅ…จใ‚„่ญฆๅ‚™ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใงไธ€ๆญฉใ‚‚ๅค–ใซๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‡ใƒผใ€ ใฉใฎ่พบใซๅˆฅ่˜ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ™ใชใ€‚ ใŠใฃใใ„ใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใง้›‘่ซ‡ใ‚’ไบคใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฐๅฅด้šท็Ž‹ใƒซใ‚ฏใ‚ปใƒซใฎๆกˆๅ†…ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใฆใ€ๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒจใƒผใƒซใƒณใธใจๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸไฟบ้”ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆ......ไปŠๅ›žใฏใ“ใฎๅ››ไบบใ ใ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‰ๅ›žใ‚ˆใ‚Š้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใฏไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฟใ‚“ใชใซใ€ๆ”นใ‚ใฆๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎใŠๅฝนใซๅฟ…ใšใŸใฃใฆใฟใ›ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฃใฑใชใ—ใŒๅซŒใงใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ๆฅใฆใ•ใ—ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆบ€ใ€…ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใพใงใฎ้“ไธญใšใฃใจ้ป™ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€ใŠใใ‚‰ใไธ€็•ชใฎๅนด้•ท่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅณๅญไผšใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใญใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅนดไธ‹ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅพŒ่ผฉ้”ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆญฉๅผ•ใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆถผใ—ใ„ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒใƒผใƒฌใƒ ใงใ™ใ€ใใฃใจใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็‹ฌใ‚Šๅ‹ใกใงใ™ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใฎใŠๅฎˆใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ไธญ่บซใฏ้ซ˜ๆ กไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใจๅคงใ—ใฆๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅนด้ฝขใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใซใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใบใ“ใ‚ŠใจใŠ่พžๅ„€ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚“? ใ‚ใฎใงใฃใ‹ใ„ใฎใ‚„ใฃใคใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใคใ‘ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ“ใ†ใ€ ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ใ‚’ใ€ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใซๅ‚™ใˆใฆๅฌๅ–šใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ๅœฐไธ‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒจใƒผใƒซใƒณใฎๆŽข็ดขใฏ้ †่ชฟใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใŒใ„ใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใช่…ใฃใŸ ่‡ชไฟกใซๆบ€ใกๆบขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆจชใงใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅ‘†ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใ€ๆฐ—ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใชใฎใฏ......ใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใฎ่‰ฒใŒใ€ๅŠนใใฅใ‚‰ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใญ......ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏไฟบใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฏใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ”พใค็ŸขใŒไธ€ๆœฌใงไบ‹่ถณใ‚Šใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ใŸใพใซไบŒๆœฌใ€ไธ‰ๆœฌใจ่ฟฝๅŠ ใงๆ’ƒใŸใชใ„ใจๅŠนๆžœใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใชใ„ๅ€‹ไฝ“ใ‚‚็พใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅทจไบบใซใ‚‚ๅบๅˆ—ใฟใŸใ„ใฎใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ใฎๅŠนๆžœใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใซใใ„ใฎใฏใ€ๆฑบใพใฃใฆ่บซไฝ“ใŒใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅคงใใ„ๅทจไบบใŸใกใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆๅ†™็œŸใ‚’ๆ’ฎใฃใฆใ€่ชฌๆ˜Žๆ–‡ใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใ ใจใ“ใ‚ๆกˆใฎๅฎšใจใ„ใ†็ตๆžœใ ใ€‚ ใ€ใ€ˆ้—‡ๆœˆใฎ่ช“ใ„ใ€‰ใซ็ธ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ ๆฑใฎๅทจไบบ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝ ใ€ŒใŸใพใซๅคงใใ‚ใฎๅทจไบบใŒใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ๅทจไบบใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใ€Ž้ฃข้ค“ใ€ใธใฎ่€ๆ€งใŒๅผทใ„ใฟใŸใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ™ใŒใ€ใŸใ€ใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ€ๅ…‰ใ‚‹็Ÿณใจ ใปใ‚“ใฎๆ•ฐ็ง’ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใ‚ใฎๅทจไฝ“ใŸใกใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใซใฏๅๅˆ†ใชๅŠนๅŠ›ใ‚’็™บๆฎใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎๅฟตใŒๅฐฝใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€ๆ•ฐใซใฏ้™ใ‚ŠใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ 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ใ€Œใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ใ€ๅทฆๅณใ‚’ๆŒŸใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้“ใ‚’ๆญฉใ‹ใชใใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Œ่Š็”Ÿใฎใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซไธ€็†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€็ฅžๆฎฟไบ‹ๆ…‹ใŒ็™ฝใ็™บๅ…‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฏๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„ใ€‚่ชฐใ‹ใŒ็ฅžๆฎฟใซๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅทจไบบใŸใกใฏ้–“้•ใ„ใชใ่ฆ‹้€ƒใ•ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ ใจ็ตถๅฏพ่ฅฒใฃใฆใใใ†ใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ™ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€็‰ฉๅ‡„ใๅผทใใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฎ‹ใ‚Š9ๅ€‹ใงใ™ใŒใ€ๆ‰‰ใซ่พฟใ‚Šใคใใพใงใซ่ถณใ‚Šใ‚‹ใ‹ๅฟƒ้…ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใ€่กŒใใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ“ใ“ใพใงไป˜ใ„ใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฟใ‚“ใชใซ็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๆญฃ็›ดใ€็”Ÿใๆฎ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๅคฑใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใฏใƒใ‚ซใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็จ‹ใซๅคšใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚’่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใฆใพใงใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒ็„ก็†ใซใ‚ใฎ็ฅžๆฎฟใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใฆๅผ•ใ่ฟ”ใ™็จ‹ใฎ่‡†็—…่€…ใงใ‚‚ๅ‘ๆ€ฏ่€…ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚Œใฏใ‚Œใ€่กŒใใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใญใ‡ใ€ ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎๅจๅ‹ขใฎใ„ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ๅฃฐใซ็ถšใใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒๅŒๆ„ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆฑบใพใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅ…จๅŠ›็–พ่ตฐใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฝœๆˆฆใฏใ€Ž้–ƒๅ…‰็Ÿณใ€ใ‚’ไฟบใŒไฝฟ็”จใ—็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ๅทจไบบ้”ใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใซใ‚ใฎ็™ฝใ„้“ใ‚’่ตฐใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎๅพกๅฟƒใฎใพใพใซใ€ ใฟใ‚“ใชใฏ็ทŠๅผตใ‚’ๆปฒใพใ›ใŸ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใตใ‚ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆ€ใ‚ใš็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ......ใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใจใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒžใ‚คใƒซใชใ‚“ใฆๆ”พใฃใฆใชใ„ใงใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจ่กŒใใพใ™ใ“ใจใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใจใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒžใ‚คใƒซ......? ใƒŸใƒŠใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹่ตค้ขใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใฏ็ฝชใชๅฅณใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใญใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒ„ใ‚ฏใƒ„ใจๅฟใณ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆผใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€ๅฅณใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใจใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅฟƒใฎไธญใงๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏๆ•ดใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€่กŒใใพใ™ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ€็•ชๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใซใ„ใŸๅ‰ฃใจๅคง็›พใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸๅทจไบบใŒใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใŒใ€ใ‚บใ‚ทใƒณใจใ„ใ†ๅœฐ้ณดใ‚Šใจๅ…ฑใซ่จผๆ˜Žใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅดใ‚‰ใŒๅ‹•ใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใฃใ‹ใ›ใฆใƒผ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎ็ช้ขจใซ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ๆœจใฎ่‘‰ใŒๅนใ้ฃ›ใถใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใ็ฅžๆฎฟใธใจ็ถšใ็™ฝใ„้“ใธใจๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ปขใฐใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฟ…ๆญปใง้ง†ใ‘ใคใคใ€ไธŠใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅทจไบบใฎๅ‹•ใใŒๆƒณๅƒไปฅไธŠใซไฟŠๆ•ใ ใจๆ€ใ„็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ้ˆ้‡ใใ†ใชๅทจไฝ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„็จ‹ใ€ใชใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๅ‹•ใใง้•ทๅคงใชๅ‰ฃใ‚’้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠœใๆ”พใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ‹•ไฝœใงใ€้‡ใๅคชใใ€้ˆใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆ”พใคๅˆ€่บซใŒใ€ไปŠใซใ‚‚ไฟบใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹ๅœงๅ€’็š„ใช่ณช้‡ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆๆ€–ใซๆ‰“ใกๅ‹ใคใŸใ‚ใซใ€ไฟบใฏ่ถณๅ…ƒใซๅบƒใŒใ‚‹็™ฝใ„็Ÿณใงไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ้“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ€ๆ’ƒ็›ฎใ€ใ„ใใพใ™!ใ€ ๅณๆ‰‹ใง้–ƒๅ…‰็Ÿณใ‚’ไธ‹ใธใจๆฟ€ใ—ใใ“ใ™ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ€ไฟบใฏ็œฉใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ๅ‰ใซใ€็žผใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใฆไธ€็›ด็ทšใซ่ตฐใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใŸใ€‚
91 90 Stories Temple I was able to share my doubts, and my sister and I just decided to check on the suspicious aspects of the church. "Speaking of which... I got something today that looks a lot like the skill of a clan clan, an item made in alchemy..." During that discussion, when I showed my sister the "Flash Stone" that Sister Lean gave me, my sister was surprised, as expected. "What is this..." Explain to my sister the efficacy of "Flash Stone" in the game and the actual performance I heard from Sister Lean. "It works pretty much the same way, but they're getting pretty powerful. It produces enough light to cause abnormality in human vision." "Taro... I don't know what it is anymore" "But maybe we simply didn't know there was such a stone in reality. Flash shells often used in the military or something? There's gonna be a lot of military equipment and weapons that take your sight away like that." "That's true... it's true, it's common to use things in real life as motifs and incorporate them into in-game settings..." So how does the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Iris)' church explain that Christianity disappeared and began to rise to take its place? I know what my sister is trying to say painfully. But my sister didn't open her mouth any more. That was the same for me. 'Cause if you think about it normally, it's a difficult situation to accept. I can't believe the world has changed in just a few days. Is it still some kind of mistake? I also think. "Anyway, Taro, we just have to figure out what's going on" "Right..." "What is the enemy... it's not what I know which information I can trust" It's a noisy sister's opinion, but again, I could agree to this. "Still, there's only one place where you can be sure to dig up information" My sister's cleavage eyes stare at me with a magical light. "It's a clan clan world. What happens there, something... at least it's more or less about the discomfort we're aware of, the changes in reality" "So we keep playing Clan Clan." So it's me who got into the clan clan. "What the hell is going on..." I checked my status in the game and sighed. Talo LV6 HP 80 MP80 (+ 10) Power 1 Magic 14 Defense 2 Demon 8 Quick 180 Intelligence 255 Title "An Old Girl" [3x Acquisition Skill Points when Level Up] "Traitors cutting ahead" [First Shot, Critical Rate 50%] [Deal 1,2x Damage to Superior] Skill Point 35 Skill: 'Alchemy' LV30 : "Friends of the Wind Fairy News" LV16 "... how come the alchemy skill level doesn't go up? I have an extra skill point for the title, "Skilled Girl". That's good, I tried to wield a point on my alchemy skills...... Somehow, the LV of the Alchemy Skill doesn't get more than 30. I can't get a log flowing and put skill points into it. At this stage, it caught on a lot. Perhaps there are conditions or something to improve your alchemy skills above 30. "But we can't even see what it is..." There seems to be a limit to a further (further) abyss of alchemy by itself. So I still decide that it's best to go to that hidden city of Jorn, where the possibilities are felt, beyond what I have yet to see of alchemy. What's more, there's an enormously named alchemist's legacy, artificial life form (homunculus), called "The Alchemist of Doom and Regeneration Richie Damon". We may be able to explore again and find some clue that will lead us to alchemy. So I recruited a friendly chat to see if anyone was interested in an underground city area that was ready for total annihilation and I haven't seen yet. "... Heavenly Master, why is Mr. Lily here? Mina, dressed in black and white monastic clothes, is holding Mace in one hand and staring at Lily next to me. "You... I knew we'd never met somewhere...? Somehow against Thorny Mina, Mr. Lily gazed at our blonde cleric daughter and released such a question mark. Calm down, both of you. Mina's attitude may have been a little disturbing, but Lily's return isn't half as good either. You can't possibly have forgotten Mina, a PT member who recently explored the same dungeon with me, but I want you to stop making such grand, white remarks. Mina returns to Mr. Lily in a fussy tone. "Really?... Oh, yeah. Looks like I didn't say it the way I did. I was invited to a party held yesterday by the Sanjo family, a famous Japanese family. It's like I wanted to go to a dinner party at that time..." Was that a real story? Or Mina looked seriously at Lily's face, opened her mouth as if she noticed something with 'A', and closed it. She's a little puckered. Mina's cute, but she shut up unnaturally, so I'm a lot puckered. I wonder if these two have ever met in real life. Mr. Lily's question is now becoming mine too, but Mina's not answering it may be for some good reason. Just a little, I think I'm in trouble. "Mr. Minazuki? I knew it." I decided to block Mr. Lily from checking again and, conversely, stick in the area that bothered Mr. Lily. "Er, Mr. Lily. I have a question." "Oh? Oh, hey, Mr. Tallo, what can I do for you? To my sudden intervention, Mr. Lily seemed a little surprised and shook his shoulder pickly. While I thought it was bad for her to blush, I apparently couldn't have made the wrong decision because Mina groaned possolidly 'thank you' so she could only hear me and grabbed my sleeve softly. For everyone, there will be one or two things they don't want to be pryed into. In real life, all of a sudden, I know how that feels when I mutate into a silver-haired woman. "Lily just said she's Japanese on purpose, but can she be an outsider? Even though this kind of question would be private, it would be acceptable. Though, outsider? Though I've asked questions such as, Lily is a beautiful girl who made a Japanese style face. Anyway, he looks like a Westerner, but I think he's Japanese. "Really? Lily, you speak very good Japanese." "I've already studied it with enthusiasm. I chose to be a classy, sophisticated, upper-class lady." Right, well, was that weird lady tone used for that reason? Blood as a British, a quarter? Is that the guy called Quarter? "Amazing. I'm having a hard time remembering English words. I mean, Mr. Lily, Clan Clan also serves overseas? "I'm afraid I didn't. So I'm in Japan right now." "Heh. Wow." "It's no big deal." I answer plainly, Mr. Lily. Could it be that you're rich even if you don't? What about school? Oh, is it summer vacation? Or maybe there is a dedicated tutoring. "But I can't ask you to step outside in relation to safety and security..." "Ho." I'm just wondering which neighborhood you have a villa and stuff. I wonder if you're old. And even though we chatted like that, we arrived in the underground city of Jorn after completing our guide to King of Slaves Luxel, if we noticed. "Well... it's just these four this time, so it might be more difficult than last time, thank you guys" Send greetings again to everyone who responded to my call. "I will definitely try to help you, Heavenly Lord." "I didn't like it when that glowing monster hit me, so I just came and offered it to you." Mina and Lily seem motivated. And Mr. Announ, perhaps the oldest, who had been silent all along the road so far, also nodded. "It's a sorority." She says that with a cool smile as she steps away from the younger cute juniors. It's Harlem, I'm sure. It's my solo win. Let me say yes. Or, Mr. Announ. Thank you for our amulet. I bowed my heart to her, whose contents were very much the same age as mine, a freshman in high school. "Tallon? Should I get rid of that big one? "You don't have to do this, hu. Let's keep moving away from them." The search for the underground city of Jorn was going extremely well, although we are summoning Hu, the wind maiden (Sylph), just in case. "As long as I'm around, I'm not the enemy of such a rotten puppet." Next to Lily, full of confidence, Mina was stunned. "Thanks to Heavenly Lord." "However, I am concerned that Mr. Taro's colour is making it difficult to work..." I thought so, too. Because at first, there were enough arrows released by Mr. Lily, but occasionally two, three and an additional shot appeared that would not activate the effect. "Seems like the giant had a sequence, too." Difficult to activate the effects of "Yellow of Bad Eating (Belle Yellow)" were, by definition, giants with larger bodies. I took a photo because I was concerned, and I read the description and found out. "Mr. Seamoon is strong." Today, we were stretching our offensive legs as far as the habitat of the slave humans who were samurai in the eastern kingdom of giants (Giga Makina). "Sometimes you have a bigger giant, don't you? Apparently he's a high-ranking giant and has a strong resistance to 'hunger'" "But if Taro's, glowing stone and my arrow are touched, there will be no monster like you? Though only a few seconds, I can't thank you enough for this item, which will do enough to stop those giants from moving. But Mr. Announ is right, there is a limit to the number. I've been making plenty of 'flash stones' in preparation for the attack on the underground city of Journ, but the rest of them had already cut 10. For the record, the wheat fields around the village of Comgi were rough and took time to collect, where the sunlight from which the 'flash stone' was based can be obtained. Because it seems that "Tough Slime" still emerges, which is a lot smaller than before, but the group that has evolved to "Big Slime" towards Michelangelo is pushing it every now and again on dozens of scales. "I don't know because the sun is getting harder to collect than before..." Blurring that I have not yet found the use of the most rare seemingly colour, "Sun and Golden Wheat (Cortana)," I hold the "Flash Stone" with my left hand and the "Shoot (Y) Rock Brush" with my right hand. "The burden of Heavenly Master must be reduced." "Ha ha, we just have to be careful and explore through the houses." "If you are found in the sea moon (jellyfish) like before, you will have the same result." "Too big, can't see the top" "Taron - No Fu" Wind Maiden (Sylph) hu, who loves freedom and play so much, complains about this dungeon offense as boring, but he doesn't want you to be patient here because it's the usual means of mercenaries (players) to avoid wasteful dangers as much as possible. "Finally, you're close to that building." What the three of them point out is the huge temple that I saw in the deepest part when I entered this underground city of Jorn. "That temple, it even reached the ceiling of this underground space." That building was too big to say so. The shapes don't resemble each other, but if you just go to height, I wonder if there's about a skytree. The heavily made temple, built with stones piled up, is blurred and the whole thing glows white. It also looked like a giant castle floating in the dark night. That's how you travel to the back of the underground city of Jorn in secret for 20 minutes. Finally, we reached what seems to be the entrance to the temple. That said, I'm not standing in front of the temple. If you show up poorly, you may be found in "Sea Moon (Jellyfish)". So we're just sneaking a peek through the window of the house that's being built near the temple and observing what's going on at the temple. "That sucks, isn't it?" "Yes, Heavenly Master. That's bad." "You should refrain from reckless behavior." "Those giants standing beside each other are troublesome..." At first glance, the door to the temple was huge enough to understand. In front of the temple there is a large, lawn-laid space with a string of white lines perpendicular to the green surface. It's a road paved with white stones or something. Its road width is around 5 meters and thick. And the giants who stand to cement both sides of that white road are the ones who suck. By way of reckoning, there were eight giants between 20 and 30 metres, lined up on the road leading to the temple door, arranged at equal intervals. Bigger than any giant I've ever seen. Moreover, they were all dressed in fine armor, some with swords hanging on their hips, some with spears, some with axes on their shoulders, and all the giants with large shields (tower shields) to cover their bodies. Of course, the light of "Sea Moon (Jellyfish)" is also illuminated in front of the temple, so it can't be moved because it's bathed in that light. "It's creepy..." Across a single path, it may be normal to find it intimidating for the soaring, fully armed giants to form a line, but in that place dominated by silence and darkness, the atmosphere that does not allow them to feel any movement is very close. It's like I'm even asking you to go through that main road. "Don't you have to go out of your way to get caught between left and right? "Do you mean approaching from the lawn area" Mr Lilli's words do make sense. But the temple situation is white and luminous, so the surroundings are bright. If someone approaches the temple, those giants will definitely not miss it. "But when it looks like that, it definitely feels like it's going to attack me..." "Right." Besides, it looks very strong. "I have 9 left, but I'm worried it'll be enough to get to the door, do you want to go? I'll check with everyone who's followed me this far. Honestly from here, I don't know if I can survive. There are so many experience points that are lost if you are killed that you are not stupid. We don't have to force everyone into that temple until we take that risk. "Well, I'm not a coward or a coward enough to come this far and turn back." "Ha-ha-ha, I just have to go." Following Hu's prestigious ringtone, everyone agrees. Then it's settled. "Then it's a full-blown disease. The operation keeps me using the Flash Stone, so it feels like I'm gonna run down that white road while the Titans stop moving? "As the Heavenly One wills." Everyone gave me a fluffy smile, even as they looked seeping through the tension. You're reliable. It makes me happy, and I accidentally smile back. "Heavenly man. Well..." "Ha, Mr. Taro. Don't let the melting smile go, let's go! Melting Smile......? Mina and Lily are blushing for some reason when they look at me. "Mr. Taro is a sinful woman." Keep a scratch in your heart that you're not a woman, to Mr. Announ, who leaks a scratch and a sneak laugh. I don't know, but we all look ready. "Well, I'll go" Then I think the giant with the sword and the great shield in front of me turned to me chillily. That's not a mistake, along with the grunt Zuchin proves. They're starting to move. "Let me go! I have Hu's gust push my back and arrive on the white road leading to the temple sooner than anyone else so that the leaves of the tree will blow. As I ran desperately not to fall, I looked up and was reminded that the giant's movements were more agile than I imagined. It was incredibly smooth to pull a great sword out of its sheath from a dull giant. In its flowing motion, a heavy, thick, dull light is still about to be cast down on me. To defeat the fear caused by the impending overwhelming mass, I gazed at the path made of white stone that spread at my feet. "First blow, I'm going! Rubbing the flash stone hard down with my right hand, I closed my lid and kept running in a straight line before I put the dazzling light in my eyes.
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ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพ…ใฃใฆใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฟๅ†ทๅ‰คใ‚’่–„ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚ชใƒซใซใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงๆŒใฃใฆใใŸๅง‰ใฏใ€ใ‚ฝใƒฌใ‚’ใใฃใจ็›ฎๅ…ƒใธๅฝ“ใฆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†......ๅง‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅง‰ใฏ็„ก่จ€ใงไฟบใ‚’่†ใฎไธŠใซไน—ใ›ใ€้ ญใ‚’ๆ’ซใง็ถšใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใ ใ‘ใฏๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใจใ‹ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฏๅ‡บใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ๅง‰ใฎใฌใใ‚‚ใ‚Šใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆโ€•โ€• ๆš—ใ„ๆ‚ฒใ—ใฟใจๅ…ฑใซใพใฉใ‚ใฟใธใจ่ฝใกใฆใ„ใ......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฏใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅง‰......!?ใ€ ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฐไฟบใฏใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซๅฏใ‹ใ—ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ้šฃใซใฏ่‚Œ็€ใฎๅง‰ใŒใ€ๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆๆจชใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๅง‰ใŒใ€้šฃใซ!?ใ€ ่ฟ‘ใ„ใžใ€ๅง‰ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจ......่‰ฒใ€…ใจๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„็‰ฉใŒๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’ๅฏใ‹ใ—ใคใ‘ใฆใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅฏ้ก”ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่งฆใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๆœ€ๅˆใฎใฏๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ! ๅพŒๅŠใฏ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅ•้กŒ็™บ่จ€ใ !?ใ€ ่งฆใฃใŸใฃใฆใ€ใฉใ“ใ‚’!? ใชใ‚“ใฆ่ฉณใ—ใ่žใใฎใฏๆ€–ใ„ใฎใงใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ ใ‘ใซใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใตใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใซใฏ่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹?ใ€ ไธŠๆ‰‹ใใฏใใ‚‰ใ‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใฅใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‚‚็ขบใ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใซใฏๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ„ใชใ......ไปŠใ€ไฝ•ๆ™‚?ใ€ ใ€Œๆœๆ–นใฎ4ๆ™‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‚ใ†ใฒใจ็œ ใ‚Šใงใโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ€ใƒกใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆ˜จๅคœใฏใŠ้ขจๅ‘‚ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใšๅฏใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€‚่ปขๆ กใฏๅˆๆ—ฅใŒ่‚ๅฟƒใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚ŠใจใŠ้ขจๅ‘‚ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆ่บซใ ใ—ใชใฟใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ๅคช้ƒŽใฎ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ไฝ™ใ™ใ“ใจใชใ่จผๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใงใฏใชใใ€ๅง‰่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใปใฉใใงๆนฏใ‚ใฟใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใƒ‰ใƒฉใ‚คใƒคใƒผใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ฑใ‚ขใซ็ถšใๆœใฎ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใจใ„ใ†ใ€ๅœฐ็„ใฎใƒ•ใƒซใ‚ณใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€ ใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใฎๅˆถๆœใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ”ใ‚ฟใƒชใจๆญขใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฏ่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใฟใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไบŒ็€ใฎๅˆถๆœใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็”ทๅญ็”จใจๅฅณๅญ็”จใฎๅˆถๆœใ€‚ๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅฅฝใใชๆ–นใ‚’้ธใณใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ไธ€ใคใฏ็™ฝใ„ใƒ–ใƒฌใ‚ถใƒผใซใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏๆŸ„ใฎใ‚บใƒœใƒณใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคใฏ็™ฝใฎใƒ–ใƒฌใ‚ถใƒผใจใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏๆŸ„ใฎใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใซใ€ใƒชใƒœใƒณใชใฉใ‚‚้Žฎๅบงใ—ใฆใŠใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ใ€ๅง‰ใซๅฅณๆ€งๅ‘ใ‘ใฎๆœใ‚’็€ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏ่จ˜ๆ†ถใซๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคใฎใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠใฎ ใงใ‚‚ไปŠๅ›žใ€้ธๆŠžๆจฉใ‚’ๅง”ใญใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏไฟบใฎๆ„ๅฟ—ใ‚’ๅฐŠ้‡ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‚......ใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅคช้ƒŽใฏๅคช้ƒŽใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ€่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็„ก้Ÿณใฎๅฟœๆดใ‚’่‚Œใงๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใ‚ใซไธ€็€ใฎๅˆถๆœใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆ‰‹ใง่ข–ใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅง‰ใฏใซใ“ใ‚„ใ‹ใช่กจๆƒ…ใง่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ๅง‰......ใใฎใ€......ใ€ ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ‚’ใ˜ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚่ฆ‹ใชใ„ใงใปใ—ใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆœฌ้Ÿณใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใฎใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใฃใฆใ€็ท ใ‚ๆ–นใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใฎ......?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ„ใ€ๅ™›ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไธ€ๅบฆใ€ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ใŠใ‚ใ—ใฆใ€‚ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ไฟบใŒ้ธใ‚“ใ ใฎใฏๅฅณๅญ็”จใฎๅˆถๆœใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ€ใ‚นใƒผใ‚นใƒผใ—้ŽใŽใ ใญใ€ ๅง‰ใŒ็ถบ้บ—ใซ็€ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใฎ่ฃพใ‚’ๆ‘˜ใพใฟใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใจ็พๅฎŸใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใŒ้•ใ†ใจใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใใซๆ…ฃใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใชใ......ใ€‚
292 289 Stories For Men And Women I also had my father's eyes, and I couldn't talk to Shaking Night and Evening Fai very long. This may be the last opportunity to meet the two of you in real life. It was me who got anxious in that bad direction, but my best friends encouraged me to 'do something' in fancy language. Instead, I think we had a strong mood for inspiring each other. The horror of reality changing more and more by the game. I can't believe we're fighting the transformation of the world... but I felt like I was the protagonist of some kind of boy comic book. If it turns out, I feel uninterrupted fear of resisting something that's too huge. I don't know what to do, but I'm not sure what to do now. Still, we have to keep moving, and we'll only do the best we can to stay alive. "How easy it would be to be positive that way" My love for Xi (Akane) is now giving up as an unfulfilled thought... So unexpectedly, my desire to escape raises my sickle. Why don't you go to the Royal School of Japan and sing about your freedom in the world of clan clans? Play with your best friends, chat with Mr. Twa, adventure with Mina or George or Lily... looks like a lot of fun. "It ends this way, not us." The two of you haven't given up. Then I'm only doing the best I can. For a while there will surely be less room and time to log into the game than before. Still, if we aim to improve the status of the Shaking Night and Evening Fai in the game, we should be able to do something about it. It was my sister who glanced worryingly at my face back in her room. You seemed to have waited all the way in my room. That's right. Because I have a sister. "If you cry so much... tomorrow, your eyes are bright red? Wait a minute." That said, my sister, who brought the refrigerant to a diluted towel, gently puts the sole in her eyes. "Thanks...... sister" "It's okay." Then my sister silently put me on her lap and continued to stroke my head. Only now I don't get embarrassed or anything like that. I just wanted to thank my sister for the plush... Falling into melancholy with dark sorrow...... "Morning, Taro." "Ah, sister......!? If you noticed, I would have been put to bed. And next door, my sister in skin is lying down, trying to lean in. "How could my sister, next door!? It's close, sister. And then... a lot of soft stuff hits me. "Put Taro to bed, look at Taro's sleeping face, it's decided because I touched him a lot." "I appreciate the first one though! The second half is a lot of problem statements!? Where did you touch it? I'm afraid to ask what details, so I'll just leave it to scratch. "Hehe. With all that energy, can we go to The Royal School of Japan? I feel like I've been teased well, but I'm pretty sure I've been cheered up. "I'm no match for my sister...... what time is it? Four o'clock in the morning. "Then you can sleep one more time -" "No, you can't. I didn't take a bath last night. I was asleep. The first day of school transfer is the key, so take a good bath and get familiar. I'm going to prove Taro's splendor." This is how I tasted the full course of hell, not the maids, but the hairdryer from Yuami by my own hand, skincare followed by changing clothes. "Sister... this is..." I stop perfectly when I see the uniform of "Royal School of Japan". My sister looked closely at the two uniforms as she put her arms together. "Uniforms for men and women. Choose who you like Taro." One is white blazer with checked trousers. The other is a white blazer and a checked skirt, with ribbons and the like also seated. It's new to my memory that my sister used to wear clothes for women. If you don't like to stand out at all, you should make it look (like a girl). But this time, it must have respected my will to entrust me with the choice. Wherever I went...... I felt like they were saying that Taro was Taro even when I went to "Royal School of Japan". Feeling such silent support on my skin, I generally get a single uniform. And I go through my sleeves with my own hands. My sister watches over it with a smiling look on her face. "Um, sister... that,..." There was something I had to say more than true: I don't want you to look at changing. "Ko, this type of skirt, how to tighten it, is this okay...? "Shirt, don't bite. Put your skirt down for once. I'll put my shirt in." What I chose was a uniform for girls. "After all, you're too sussy." Pick the hem of the skirt my sister put on beautifully and state her feelings that the in-game and reality still feel different. "You'll get used to it soon." I don't want to get used to it......
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106่ฉฑ ๅฆ–็ฒพๆตใ—? ใ€Œใ‚ญใ‚ฟใƒƒ! ใใŸใใŸใใŸใƒผ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใ€Ž็„ผใใ”ใฆใ€ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Šใ—ใ‚ใฆๅ ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚ƒใฃใตใƒใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ใ‚„ใฃใตใƒใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€ใงใ€้€ๆ˜Žๅบฆใ€‘ใฎ้ซ˜ใ„็ด ๆใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใคใถใ—ใ€ๆฟใ‚’็”Ÿๆˆใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็†ฑใŒๅ†ทใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซ็ด ๆ—ฉใๆ™‚้–“ๅ†…ใซ็น‹ใŽๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€ๅ››่ง’ๅฝขใฎ็ฎฑใ‚’้€ ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใชใ‚‰ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎใƒŠใ‚คใ‚นใช็™บๆƒณใจใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจไฟบใฎ้€ฃๆบใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใงๅฃฒใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™็›ฎ็Ž‰ๅ•†ๅ“ใ‚’ๅฎŒๆˆใ•ใ›ใŸๅ‹ขใ„ใซไน—ใ‚Šใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซใ‚ญใƒฌใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ๆฐดๆงฝใฟใŸใ„ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ้ญšใ ใ‚ˆ~! ใŠ้ญšใŸใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใฃใ€ :ใ€Ž็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’่‚ฒใ‚€็ฎฑใ€ใƒปใ€Žๆฐดๆงฝ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใŒๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆผใ‚‰ใ—ใŸๆ„Ÿๆƒณใพใ‚“ใพใฎๅ็งฐใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Žๆฐดๆงฝ(ๅฐ)ใ€ ใ€ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Žๅฐใ•ใช็ฎฑใฎไธปใ€ใงไฝฟ็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ€‘ ใ€ๅฎน้‡7ใ€‘ ใตใ‚€ใ€ๆฐดๆงฝใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Žๅฐใ•ใช็ฎฑใฎไธปใ€ใฏ้ญšๅฝขๆ…‹ใฎ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’้ฃผ่‚ฒใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ€็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใ„ใไป•ๆง˜ใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใฏ ใ€Œใใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŒๆœฌ็•ชใ ! ใ“ใฎใ€Žๆฐดๆงฝใ€ใงใ„ใ‹ใซใ—ใฆใ€็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’่‚ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ‹ใŒ่‡ณไธŠใฎๅ‘ฝ้กŒใชใฎใ ......ใ€ ใ•ใใ€ใชใ‚“ใฎ็ด ๆใ‚’ๆŠ•ๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใจๅจๅ‹ขใ‚ˆใใฟใ‚“ใชใซ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ใŠๆŠซ้œฒ็›ฎใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸ็Ÿขๅ…ˆใ€้‹ๅ–ถใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‘Š็Ÿฅใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ :ๆกไปถใ‚’ๆบ€ใŸใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใŸๅ…จ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“? ๅ‚ๅŠ ๅ ฑ้…ฌใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€‚ๆกไปถใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใญ......ใพใ ใพใ ไปฒ้–“้›†ใ‚ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ๅ„ๅœฐใง้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ™ใ‚‹ ไปŠๆ›ดใชๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใŒ้–‹ๅง‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใพใ ไบŒ้€ฑ้–“ใ‚‚็ตŒใฃใฆใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ„ใ„้ ƒๅˆใ„ใชใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎๅ‡บ้ผปใ‚’ใใ˜ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸๆ„Ÿใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ ฑ้…ฌใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใซใฏ้žๅธธใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€้ป™ใฃใฆ้‹ๅ–ถใŒใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚’ๅพ…ใคใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ :ๅฆ–็ฒพใŒๅๆ—ฅ้–“ใ€ไบบ้–“ใซใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใฎๅ ฑ้…ฌใŒๅ…จ ๅ ฑ้…ฌใŒใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ๆกไปถใฏๅฆ–็ฒพใŒๆฎบใ•ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ‚ใ‚“? ใ“ใ‚Œ็งใฎใ‚ณใƒˆใƒผ!ใ€ ใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฅใŒใ€ใใ‚Šใฃใใ‚Šใฎ็›ฎใ‚’ๅคงใใๅบƒใ’ใ€่‡ชๆ…ขใ’ใซ่ชžใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ............ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆใ‚“ใƒƒใƒƒ!? ใƒžใ‚ธใƒงใ‚Šใ™!?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ใปใ‚“ใจใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒไปฐๅคฉใ—ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅฐใ•ใ้ฉšใใ€‚ ใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๅˆ†ๅฒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅคงไบ‹ใชๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚’ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซ่ปฝใ€…ใ—ใ่กจใซใšใฃใจๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ‚กใ‚กใ‚กใƒณ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅ…จ็„ถใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใใฆ......ใงใ€ใงใ‚‚ๅ‚ๅŠ ๅ ฑ้…ฌใ ใ—ใ€ๅคงไปฐใชไบ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ๆ€ฅใซใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ใจ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใ ใ™ไฟบ้”ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅบ—ๅ†…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€PvPใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฟƒ้…ใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฌใƒฉใ‚น่ถŠใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅค–ใซใฏไฝ•ไบบใ‹ใฎ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใ€ ็ทŠๅผตๆ„ŸใŒๆผ‚ใ†ไฟบ้”ใฎไธญใงใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ ใ‘ใฏๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใซไปŠๆ›ดใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใชใจๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆ™ฎ้€šใซๅคงใ—ใŸไบ‹ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใชใ‚Šใฎ่ฆ‹่งฃใ‚’่ฟฐในใฆไบŒไบบใฎ็ทŠๅผตใ‚’ใปใใใ†ใจใ—ใŸ้€”็ซฏใ€ๆ€ฅใซ่พบใ‚ŠใŒๆš—ใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“......? ๅค–?ใ€ ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๅ…‰ใŒๅคฑใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ๅค–ใฎ้“ใซ้™ฐใ‚ŠใŒๅทฎใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๅ˜ใซไธŠ็ฉบใซ้›ฒใ‹ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒๅทฎใ—ๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚Šใ€ๅฎคๅ†…ใฎๅ…‰้‡ใซๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ‡ใƒณ......ๅค–ใซๅ‡บใฆใฟใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ‰ใƒณใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใซใฏใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็ทŠๅผตใ‚’่งฃใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใŒๆญฃ่งฃใ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ๅค–ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ไธŠใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใใ‚“ใช็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’่ƒธใซใ€ๆ€ฅใ„ใงใƒŸใƒŠ้”ใจๅ…ฑใซๅบ—ๅค–ใธๅ‡บใฆใ€็ฉบใธใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‡ใ‚‰ใ›ใฐโ€•โ€• ......้›ฒใŸใกใŒไธ€ใคใซ้›†ใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใใจๅคงๅฐๆง˜ใ€…ใชใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใฎ้›ฒใŒใ€ๅทจๅคงใชๅ…ฅ้“้›ฒใ‚’ไปŠใ‚‚ใชใŠ็”Ÿๆˆใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎ่‚ฅๅคงใ—ใŸไฝ“็ฉใŒใ€ๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’้ฎใ‚Šใ€ๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซๅคงใใชๅฝฑใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้›ฒใฏๆฌก็ฌฌใซๆธฆใ‚’ๅทปใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€็œŸใ‚“ไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒใƒƒใ‚ซใƒชใจๅ‡นใฟๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใงใ€้ณฅใฎๅทฃใ‚’้€†ใ•ใซใฒใฃใใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฝข็Šถใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใซใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‡ใ‚“......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆ......ใ‚ใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ๅงฟใฎไบบใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๆŒ‡ใ•ใ™ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏๅทจๅคงใช้›ฒใฎใ™ใ็œŸไธ‹ใ€ไธ€ไบบใฎไบบ้–“ใŒๅคง็ฉบใซๆตฎใ‹ใณใชใŒใ‚‰ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ชฐใ ใ‚ใ†......ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใฎๆœ่ฃ…ใ€่ฆ‹่ฆšใˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹......ใ€ ไฟบใฏ็ด ๆ—ฉใใ€ๆœฌๆฅใฏๅ…‰ใฎๆŽกๅ–็”จใซไฝฟใ†ใ€Žๆœ›้ ้กใ€ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๆณจ็›ฎใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ป’่‰ฒใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใ‚’้ขจใงใฒใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใ€็ด ้ก”ใ‚’้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใจใ‚“ใŒใ‚Šๅธฝๅญใ‚’็›ฎๆทฑใซใ‹ใถใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใฏๅธฝๅญใฎๅฝฑใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใšใ‹ใซๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹็œŸใฃ้’ใช้ซช่‰ฒใงใƒ”ใƒณใจใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ๅฆ–็ฒพใจใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใŒไฝใพใ†ๆฃฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚Šใ€ๅคง็ฉบใฎๅฎˆ่ญท่€…ใจ็ฐ็Ž‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸNPCใฎ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅ†ใณใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซๅˆฐๆฅใ—ใŸใฎใ ใจไฟบใŒๆ‚ŸใฃใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’่‡ช่บซใฎ่ƒธใซๅผ•ใๅฏ„ใ›ใ€ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’้–‹ๆ”พใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‰ๆ–นใธใจ่งฃใๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ้›ฒใฎไธญๅคฎใ€ ใ€Œ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ‡ใƒณใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ใ€ใ„ใฃใฑใ„ๅ‡บใฆใใพใ™ใ€ ๅฐใ•ใช็‚นใฎๅคง่ปใฏๅ››ๆ–นๅ…ซๆ–นใซ้ฃ›ใณๅบƒใŒใ‚Šใ€ไธ–็•Œไธญใซๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใฐใ‚Œใจใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใงใ€ๆ‹กๆ•ฃใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใง็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ใ€Žๆœ›้ ้กใ€ใงใƒ”ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€ใใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฅตใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ•ฐใŒๅคšใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใใซไฝ•ใชใฎใ‹ๆ‰ใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆ้ณฅใ ใ€‚ๅฐใ•ใช็™ฝ้›ฒใŒ้ณฅใฎๅฝขใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹......ใ€ ใพใ‚‹ใงๅทจๅคงใช็™ฝใ„้ณฅใฎๅทฃใ‚’ใฒใฃใใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใ€ๅฐใ•ใช้›ฒใฎ้ณฅ้”ใŒๅทฃ็ซ‹ใค็žฌ้–“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฎๅฝข็Šถใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆฅตๅฐใฎ้›ฒใŒไธ€ๆ–‰ใซ้ฃ›ใณ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๆป‘็ฉบใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฒใƒใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฃใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใฆใชใ„ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅ›บๅฝข็‰ฉใงใฏใชใ„้›ฒใฎ้ณฅใŸใกใฏใ€ไธ€็žฌใใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’้œงๆ•ฃใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ใ™ใใซๅ…ƒใฎๅฝขใธใจๅ†็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฑ‹ๅ†…ใซ้€ƒใ’่พผใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฃใจๅฎณใฏใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ไฟบใฎไธ‹ใ—ใŸๆ„่ฆ‹ใซใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ€Žใฏใ„ใฃใ€ใจๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚ˆใๅพ…ๆฉŸใ€‚ ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใ€Žใ†ใ…ใ…ใ‚“ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ๆง˜ๅญ่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ„ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใƒŒใƒณใƒใƒฃใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใ€็™ฝใ„ ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉไธ‰็พฝใฎ้ณฅใŸใกใฏๆ€ฅๅœๆญขใ—ใ€ใƒใƒงใ‚ณใƒณใƒƒใจใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใŒไฟบ้”ใฎ่‚ฉใฎไธŠใซไน—ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฅฒใฃใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ‡ใ‚“?ใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใ‚“ใกใ‚‡ใ‚“ใจใคใคใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅ‘Ÿใ‘ใฐใ€ ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใŒๆญปใชใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏไบบ้–“้”ใ‚’ไฟก้ ผใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‹ใช? ใ€ŒใŸใ ใฎๆถˆ่ฒปใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฟใŸใ„ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œ็ถบ้บ—ใชใผใ‚“ใผใ‚ŠใฟใŸใ„ใซๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹? ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใงใ™ใญใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ†ใ‚“......ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎ็ฏ็ฑ ใฎไธญใซๅฆ–็ฒพใŒไธ€ๅŒนๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ๅคง่ƒ†ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใพใ™ใญใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ :ใงใใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใŒไธ€ๆ–‰ใซไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™: ้‹ๅ–ถใฎใƒญใ‚ฐใฏใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๆœ€ๅพŒใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚ขใƒŠใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚น็ต‚ไบ†ใŒๅˆๅ›ณใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ™ใๅ‚ใฎๅœฐ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใ‚…ใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจ้ป’ใ„ๆถฒไฝ“ใŒๆนงใๅ‡บใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏใชใ‚“ใชใฎใ‰ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œ้ป’ใ„ๆฐดใงใ™ใญ......ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ๆผ†้ป’ใฎๆถฒไฝ“ใŒใ™ใใ•ใพๅฏ„ใ‚Š้›†ใพใฃใฆใ„ใใ€ใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹้–“ใซไบบๅž‹ใธใจๅค‰่ฒŒใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใ‚ทใƒซใ‚จใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€ไฟบ้”ใซใจใฃใฆ่ฆ‹้–“้•ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใฎใชใ„ไบบ็‰ฉใซ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใญใ€ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅœฐ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰็”Ÿใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ๅ”็ชใชๅฝผๅฅณใจใฎใ‚จใƒณใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใซไฟบใฏ้ฉšใใ‚’้š ใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้›†ไธญใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œ? ่จ€ใฃใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸ? ใ€ŽๅคฉๅฐŽ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€ใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€้›ฒใŒไฝœใ‚‹ๅฝฑใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใชใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ“ใ ใฃใฆๅงฟใ‚’็พใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๆ•™ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŸใใชใฃใŸใ‹ใช? ใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ไปฅๅ‰ใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฎๅพกๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใงๅฟฝ็„ถใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใจใใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช......ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅคฉใ‚’ๅฐŽใ้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ•ใ™ใŒ่ฆๆ ผๅค–ใฎNPCใ ใ€‚ ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใชใ„ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ‚ฆใ‚ฝใซใชใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘็ถ™ใ„ใ ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝๅ‰ต้€ ใจใ„ใ†่ชฒ้กŒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใงใฏใ€ไป–ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซๆตฎๆฐ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฝ™่ฃ•ใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ไฟบใซใใ‚“ใชๅคงใใชๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅˆถๅพกใงใใ‚‹่‡ชไฟกใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ใใฃใ‹ใใฃใ‹ใ......ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใช? ใฉใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€็งใฎใŠๆ‰‹็ด™ใŸใกใฏใ€‚ไพฟๅˆฉใ ใ‚ใ†? ไพฟๅˆฉใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ…จๅŸŸใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใซ้€ใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚„ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ ๅคšๅˆ†ใ€็™ฝใ„้›ฒใงใงใใŸ ใซ้…ๅธƒใจใ‹ๅ‡„ใ™ใŽใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎ ใ€ใฎไฝฟ่€…ใŸใกใซ้ ผใพใ‚ŒใŸใชใ‚‰ใ€ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏไบบ้–“ใŸใกใฎ่กŒใ„ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€่žๅ’Œใ‚’ๅ›ณใ‚ใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใฏใใฎๅ…ˆ้ง†ใ‘ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใซไบบ้–“ใฎ่กŒใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ’Œ็ด™ใฎไธญใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆณๅฏŸใ•ใ›ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใญใ€‚ใ€Žๅ’ŒใƒŽๅ›ฝใ€ใฎๅ’Œ็ด™ใฏใ€ๅผทๅŠ›ใช็ต็•ŒใŒๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใซไฝ•ใ‚‰ๅฟƒ้…ใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ไบบ้–“ใŸใกใŒใ€Žๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใ€ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใซใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ ไฟบใฎ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้ป’ใ„ๆฐดใจใชใฃใฆใ€ใใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๆถˆใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ’ŒใƒŽๅ›ฝใ‹......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ไฝ™่จˆใซๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ตใƒ ใƒฉใ‚คใ•ใ‚“ใชใฉใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ•†ๅ“ใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚Šใซๅฃฒใฃใฆใ€ใŠ้‡‘ใ‚’ใ‚ถใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒช็จผใ”ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„! ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฃ!ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใจไฟบใงใ€่‡ชๅˆ†้”ใฎๅ‡บใ™ใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใซๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ๅทกใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ๅคใƒปใพใƒปใคใƒปใ‚Šใƒปใญใ‡ใ‚“! ็”ทใ‚ใ•ใ‚Šใฎๅญฃ็ฏ€ใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใ‚ใใใ‚ใ‚“ใƒƒ!ใ€ ้ผปๆฏใฎ่’ใ„ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ€ๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใฎๅˆฐๆฅใ‚’ๅพ…ใกใ‚ใณใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠ็ฅญใ‚Šใงใฎ้‹ๅ‘ฝ็š„ใชๅ‡บไผšใ„ใƒณใƒƒ! ไธ€ๅคใฎใ€่บซใŒ็„ฆใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็†ฑใ„ๆ‹ใ‚ฃใƒณใƒƒ!ใ€ ใŠใ„ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ‚ฏใƒใ‚ฏใƒใจไฝ“ใ‚’ๆบใ‚‰ใ™ใชใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใๆฅฝใ—ใใ€Žๅฑ‹ๅฐใ€ใซใคใ„ใฆๅ–‹ใฃใฆใŸใฎใซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹็›ฎใŒใ€ใ‚ดใƒŸ่™ซใ‚’็จใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎใคใใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ใใใ‚“ใƒƒใƒƒใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€่ˆˆๅฅฎใ—ใ™ใŽใ€ ็ฐ็Œ›ใช็ฃใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆŒฏ่ˆžใ„ใซใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅŠใณ่…ฐใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ้คŒ้ฃŸใจใชใ‚‹็Š ็‰ฒ่€…ใŒใ€ๆœ€ๅฐ้™ใซๆŠ‘ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ......ใ€‚
107 106 Stories Fairy Flush? "Kitta! It's coming! I grabbed the alchemy kit 'Grilled' and barked. "Tatarin, kihahahaha! "Huh, do it Huh! With the ability "Baking Mark (Stomp)", he squashed [Transparency] material, generated plates, and then quickly connected them in time before the heat cooled down, succeeding in building boxes of squares. I feel like I can do anything now. I have gained momentum in completing Mina's nice idea and the eyeball products that George and I will sell in the 'stalls' by working together, and I find myself feeling pretty about alchemy today. "It's kind of like a tank." "What will begin" "It's a fish! Fish taro rin" : "Life Growing Box" - "Tank (Small)" has been completed: Judging from the logs, it seems George's name remained the same as his leaked thoughts. "Small tank" [Can be used in Ability 'Small Box Lord'] [Capacity 7] Hmm, a tank? After all, is the ability 'Lord of the Little Box' a specification for raising fish form organisms and making them? The lantern I received from my master has already been used up, so from now on, I will have to create my own "tank" and other items corresponding to "life-growing box" with "baking marks (stomps)". "And this is where it comes from! How to grow an organism in this' tank 'is the supreme proposition..." Now, an arrow tip, an announcement log flowed from the operation, trying to show everyone what materials to put in. : All mercenaries (players) participating in the event Fairy Ball will be rewarded because they have fulfilled the criteria: "Oh? Perhaps a reward for your participation. I don't know what the terms are." "Right...... there are still plenty of mercenaries (players) attending the Fairy Ball, which is open everywhere, to gather your people, right? I'm sure they did something? I feel even better now, but it hasn't been two weeks since the event started, and I wonder if it's a good time. I had a slight feeling they screwed up my alchemy nose, but I was very interested in the reward and doing it, so I decided to shut up and wait for the log that the operation would bring. : Fairies have not been killed by humans for ten days, so rewards for the Fairy Ball are sent to all mercenaries (players): Is it because the fairy was not murdered? "Tam? This is my cotto! On my palm, a slightly descended wind maiden (silf) hu opens her eyes wide and proudly speaks. ............ "Yeah, yeah. Huh!? Majoris!? "What, really? Seeing that, George looks up to heaven and Mina is small and surprised. "Ho, really no!? Or angel cum! I wonder if you've been so slightly on the table with such an important presence as branching out all mercenary (player) events!? "No, I don't know that at all... but it's a reward for joining, and it's not a big deal, is it? We suddenly look around and softly alert ourselves. It's in George's shop, so I don't have to worry about being able to set up a PvP, but there are a couple of mercenaries (players) walking down the street outside from across the glass. "Cah-cah." Of all us nervous, only Fu is laughing with pleasure. I am now relieved that I am not worried about such a fu attitude. "Mm-hmm. I guess it's usually no big deal, huh? And as soon as I tried to relax the tension between the two of them by expressing my own view, the area suddenly darkened. "Hmm...? Outside?" Instead of losing the surrounding light, shade fell on the road outside. Simply a cloud or something plugged over the sky, which would have affected the amount of light indoors. "Hey, I'm curious... I went outside" I thought George was right about this, which just doesn't solve the tension. Because all the mercenaries (players) walking outside were looking up at each other in unison. Is there something up there? With that question in mind, hurry out of the store with Mina and the others, and stare into the sky. ... the clouds were gathered together in one. Clouds of all sizes, large and small, continue to produce huge clouds of access. Its enlarged volume was blocking the sun's rays and casting a great shadow on the pioneer city of Michelangelo. The cloud gradually made it swirl and began to poke and dent from the middle. It's shaped like a bird's nest has been turned upside down. "I don't know, that..." "Heavenly Master, is that... the man in the robe..." The place Mina pointed to was just beneath a huge cloud, and I could see one human floating in the sky with his hands wide open. "I wonder who...... yeah, that outfit looks familiar..." I quickly retrieve the "telescope" that was originally used to collect light and observe people attracting the mercenaries' attention. He flickers his black robe with the wind and wears his hat deep in his eyes so as to hide his face. But its identity pinned with a bright blue hair color that wobbled slightly from the shadow of the hat. "It's Mr. Mithola..." Watch the fairy and elf dwelling woods, Mr. Missora, the NPC sage, told by the guardian of the Great Sky and the Ashes King. As soon as I realized that she had arrived in Michelangelo again, she pulled her hands to her chest and released them forward to open something. Then a large number of small dots gushed out of the center of the cloud and the area of the cloud. "He's flying. Hey." "Something, it's coming out full" The armies of small dots fly in all directions, spreading with momentum all over the world. Being traveling at considerable speed, I thought it would be difficult to focus on the telescope and determine who it was, but because of the large number of them, I was able to immediately capture what it was. "That's a bird. Little white clouds are shaping birds..." It was like flipping a huge white bird's nest and being shown the moment when the little cloud birds nest. A very small cloud in the shape of a swallow is flying simultaneously, no, that one is slippery. "Hino, what is that! "Didn't you come this way!? But the cloud birds, who are not solids, just mist their bodies for a moment, and soon regenerate to their original form to turn this one around. Some mercenaries (players) tried to escape indoors, but I thought it was useless. Because the white swallows that just hit the building, wondering if they had disappeared like smoke, were showing up to the other side to penetrate. "I'm sure there's no harm in it, because it's what Mithola does." Mina waits cheerfully for 'yes' to my opinion. George the Okama said, 'Uh-oh, if that's what the angel says, I don't know how it goes,' but he was taking out the nunchucks. Finally, the white swallows crashed into the three of us. Just three birds suddenly stopped, and each one of them rode over our shoulders. "They're not attacking me, are they? If George muttered while following him, the swallows changed their appearance slightly. Seeing as Hu didn't die, does that mean Mr. Mithola and the fairies started trusting the humans a little? "It's like it's just a consuming item. I wonder if that means an event item to boost your event? "Does it glow like a beautiful blubber? Looking forward to it, Heavenly Man." "Oh yeah......" Or do something bold about having one of the fairies in this lantern, Mr. Missora. : I hope you will all use it at the same time if you can: This was the last log of operations. As if the end of that log announcement had been a signal, black liquid began to gush out of the ground just beside it. "Oh, now what? "It's black water..." Those pitch-black liquids quickly gathered together and quickly transformed into human shapes. The silhouette becomes an elephant for us to see without mistake. "Talo. Long time no see, long time no see." It was the wise man, Mr. Mithola, who emerged to grow from the ground. "Mr. Mithola, how..." As always, I can't hide my surprise in the sudden encount with her. The mercenaries (players) around us are also focusing their gaze on what's going on here. "There is, is there? Didn't I tell you? Using Heavenly Magic, you can show up anywhere in the shadow range that clouds create, you can. Did Taro want to teach you this, too? You did, didn't you? I wonder if he used the same magic before when he appeared neglected in Lord Theary's mansion... Or is it the magic that guides heaven...... that's a substandard NPC. I'd be lying if I told you I wasn't interested, but now I have the challenge of creating life inherited from Master Damon. Until you get the best of alchemy, you don't have much room to cheat on other skills. I'm not sure I can control such a great power in the first place. "There is, that. Oh well... Speaking of which, what do you say? I don't know, my letters. Isn't that convenient? Isn't that convenient? I sent them to mercenaries all over the Clan Clan, I did it." Maybe they're talking about swallows made of white clouds. It's too great to distribute to many mercenaries (players). "Yes, that's amazing. I mean, Mr. Mithola, is this lantern containing one fairy at a time? "Hmmm. If the envoys of" Kazuno (...) "asked me, I would have no choice. This one has a little eye for what humans do, trying to reconcile. Maybe this time we're ahead of it, huh? "Does that mean showing the fairies what humans do? "It's enough to make you observe it from inside the Japanese paper, though. The Japanese paper of" Wano Country "has a powerful bond, so there's nothing to worry about the fairies, is there? Do you believe that humans will give back the Summer Festival by flushing the lanterns? Because you believe me, don't you? Before asking my question, Mr. Sage Mithola turned into black water and disappeared. "It's a Japanese country... I'm kind of looking forward to it" "Will Mr. Samurai and others come? "I don't know, but let's sell the product and make some money zackling" "Yes! Heavenly Man! Mina and I go through our own 'stalls'. "Finally, Summer, Ma... Ri... Hey! Man, the clam season is here. Wow! Waiting for the arrival of the Summer Festival with a rough nosed okama. "Fateful encounter at the festival. Nh! Hot love like burning all summer long! Hey, George, don't rock your body too much with Kunechne. I enjoyed talking about "The Street," but the way you look at George Mina, you're staring at the garbage worm. "Ta too wow! "George, I'm so excited" The surrounding mercenaries (players) are donning to George's behavior like a fierce beast. I look at their hips and think. Please, may George's feeding victims be kept to a minimum......
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ใฏ้ ๆ…ฎใชใไฟบใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ€ไธ€ๆžšใฎใƒ—ใƒชใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใญใ€‚็งใฏ้š ใ™ใฎใŒ่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใชใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ ใ—ใ€‚ใงใ€ใŽใ‚ŠใŽใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆ็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใ‚ธๅงฟใงใฝใ‚Šใฝใ‚Šใจ้ ญใ‚’ใ‹ใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ—ฉๅฃใง่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใไธ‰ๅไปฃใซๅทฎใ—ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ไฟๅฅไฝ“่‚ฒๆ‹…ๅฝ“ใฎใƒฆใ‚ญใฃใกใฏใ€ใ—ใใ•่‡ชไฝ“ใฏๅฅณใฃๆฐ—ใŒใชใ„ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€็ด ๆ่‡ชไฝ“ใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆๆ‚ชใใชใ็พŽไบบใช้ƒจ้กžใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใƒผใปใ‚‰ใ“ใฃใก่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๆš‡ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅปŠไธ‹ใซไธฆใน~! ใ—ใฃใ—ใฃ!ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒฆใ‚ญใฃใกใซๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ—ใƒชใƒณใƒˆใ‚’่ชญใฟใ€ไบ‹ๅ‰ใซ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸๅ†…ๅฎนใจๅŒใ˜ใ‹็ขบ่ชใ—ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅๅ‰ใ‚’ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฎๅŒๆ„ใฏๅ–ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ใ‚ธใ‚งใƒณใƒ€ใƒผใƒฌใ‚นๅ…ฌ่กจใ€ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ๆŽช็ฝฎๆณ•ใซๅŸบใฅใๅ‡ฆ็†ใฏๅคงๆ–นใ“ใ‚Œใงๆœ€ๅพŒใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ไปใ€‚ๅˆถๆœใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ๅˆฅใซ็”ท็”จใงๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใž?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใชใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€็”ทๅญใฎๅˆ—ใซไธฆใ‚“ใงใŠใ‘ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ญใฃใกใฏไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚Šใ€็”ทๅญใฎๅ‡บๅธญ็•ชๅท้ †ใฎๅˆ—ใธไธฆในใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ้ฉๅฝ“ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใฆๆฑฒใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒ็”Ÿๅพ’้–“ใง่ฉ•ๅˆคใŒใ„ใ„ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆ€ใ„ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ€ใ€Žใฏใ„ใฃใ€ใจ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆฐ—้ฃใ„ใซใ€่‡ช็„ถใจ้ก”ใŒ ใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใชใ„ใ‹? ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็”ทๅญใฎๅˆ—ใซใฏๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„ๆ–นใŒ......ใ€ ใชใœใ‹้›ฃใ—ใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๆ—ฉๅฃใงๆ€ๆกˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒ–ใƒ„ใƒ–ใƒ„ใจไฝ•ใ‹่จ€ใ„ใ ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ? ไฟบใ‚‚ไธฆใ‚“ใงๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ญใฃใกใซใ—ใฆใฏๅฆ™ใซๆญฏๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฎๆ‚ชใ„่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ–ใ‚ใคใ็”ทๅญใฎๅˆ—ใธใจๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฅณๅญใฎๅˆ—ใธใจ่บซใ‚’้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ถณๅ…ƒใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€็›ฎใงๆง˜ๅญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใฎใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฏๆ•ขใˆใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ฟใƒญใŒใ€ๅฎŸใฏไฟบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€‚ ๅคไผ‘ใฟๅ‰ใซใ‚ฆใƒณ ไฟบใ ใฃใฆ่ฝใก็€ใใฎใซใ€ไบŒๆ—ฅ้–“ใ‚’ๅŠดใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—ๆ™‚้–“ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใชใฏใšใ ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰โ€•โ€•ๆˆ‘ใŒๆ กใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใจใ—ใฆใฎ่‡ช่ฆšใ‚’ๆŒใกใ€ๅคๅญฃไผ‘ๆš‡ไธญใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆ้ž่กŒใซ่ตฐใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใโ€•โ€• ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒๅคงใใใฆใ€ๅ‰ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„......ใ€‚ ๅ‡บๅธญ็•ชๅท้ †ใซไธฆใณใ€ๅ‰ใฎ่‘‰ๆกœใใ‚“ใฎ่ƒŒไธญใ‚’็œบใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใพใ€ๆœ็คผ่‡ชไฝ“ใฏ้€€ๅฑˆใชใƒขใƒŽใ ใ—็‰นใซๅ•้กŒใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ไฝ“่‚ฒ้คจใฎๅฃ‡ไธŠใงๆ ก้•ทๅ…ˆ็”ŸใŒใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅฆ‚ใใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้•ทใ‚ใฎๆผ”่ชฌใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใŒๆ กใฏใ€ๆฅๆœŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž ใ€ๆ•™ไผšใซใคใ„ใฆใฏๅคšๅฐ‘ใชใ‚Šใจใ‚‚่€ณใซใ—ใŸไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆœ‰ๅใชๅฎ—ๆดพใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ€‚ใ•ใฆใ€็‰นใซๆๆบใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๆ•™็†ใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹้ …ใ‚’็”Ÿๅพ’ใฎใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใซ็พฉๅ‹™ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ไปŠใพใงๆ™ฎ้€š้ซ˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€ๆ€ฅใซๆœใฎ็คผๆ‹ใ‚’็พฉๅ‹™ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏๅๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ‹›ใใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใชใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใ€็”Ÿๅพ’ใฎใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅญฆๅœ’็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่‰ฏใ„ใƒขใƒŽใซใ™ในใใ€‚ๆ กๅ†…ใซ็คผๆ‹ๅ ‚ใ‚’่จญ็ฝฎใ™ใ‚‹ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ไฟกๅพ’้–ขไฟ‚ใชใๅ‡บๅ…ฅใ‚ŠใฏๅŸบๆœฌ็š„ใซ่‡ช็”ฑใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€ๆ•™ไผšใฏๆฅใ‚‹่€…ๆ‹’ใพใšใฃใฆใฎใŒๆ–น้‡ใ ใ—ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ—ใฆใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใธใฎใ”ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใฏใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ใคใ€ ไธ€ๆ‹ใฎ้–“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ€ๆ ก้•ทๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏ่ชžใ‚Šใ ใ™ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šไฟบใฎไบ‹ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œ็‰นๅพ…็”Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝผใฏใ€ๅ…ƒใ€…ใฏๆœฌๆ กใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใจใ„ใ†ๅฅ‡็—…ใ‚’ๆ‚ฃใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€็พ็Šถใงใฏๆœฌๆ กใธใฎๅœจ็ฑใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใจใ€ไธ€ๅบฆใฏๅˆคๆ–ญใ•ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ€ ไปŠใพใงๆ ก้•ทๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’ๅ…จใ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ•ใ’ใซ่žใๆตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ็”Ÿๅพ’้”ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ€Žๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใŒๅ‡บใฆๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใ–ใ‚ใ‚ใๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ“ใฎไปถใฏใ€ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎใ†ใกใซๆ ก้•ทๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจ้›ป่ฉฑใง่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใฃใฆไบ†ๆ‰ฟๆธˆใฟใ ใ€‚ ็—…ๆฐ—ใฎไบ‹ใ‚‚ๅญฆๆ กๅดใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ฌ่กจใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ…จๆ ก็”Ÿๅพ’ใธใฎไฟกๆ†‘ๆ€งใ‚‚้ซ˜ใพใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ้ซ˜ๆ กใซๅญ˜ๅœจใ™ใ‚‹้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๆถˆใ™ใŸใ‚ใซใ€Žใใ†ใ„ใ†ใƒขใƒŽใ€ใ ใจ็ดๅพ—ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใซๅฝน็ซ‹ใคใฏใšใ€‚ๅฅ‡็•ฐใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏๅ’Œใ‚‰ใใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ€ๆ‹…ไปปใฎใƒฆใ‚ญใƒƒใกใ‹ใ‚‰ๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ—ใƒชใƒณใƒˆๅ†…ๅฎนใฏใ€ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…ฌ่กจใธใฎๅŒๆ„ใ‚’ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใคใใพใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๆœฌๆ กใซๆ–ฐใŸใชใ‚‹้ƒจใ‚’่จญ็ซ‹ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚็”Ÿๅพ’ใฎๆ‚ฉใฟใ‚’่žใใ€็›ธ่ซ‡ใซไน—ใ‚‹็ญ‰ใชใฉใ€ใ•ใ•ใ‚„ใ‹ใชๅฅ‰ไป•ๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚’็›ฎ็š„ใจใ—ใŸ้ƒจใงใ™ใ€ ใใฎๅใฏ......ใ€Žๅฅณ็ฅž้ƒจใ€ใ€‚ ็คผๆ‹ๅ ‚ใซใฆ้€ฑไธ€ใงๆ‚ฉใฟ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹้ƒจๆดปๅ‹•ใ€‚ ใใฎ้ƒจ้•ทใซใชใ‚Šใ€็Ž‡ๅ…ˆใ—ใฆ็”Ÿๅพ’้–“ใฎๆ‚ฉใฟใ‚’่žใใฎใŒใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใŒไฟบใซๅฎšใ‚ใŸ็พฉๅ‹™ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใใฎใŸใ‚ใฎ็คผๆ‹ๅ ‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใงใ€ใ“ใฎ้ซ˜ๆ กใซๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใš้€šๅญฆใงใใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใŠๅฎ‰ใ„ๅพก็”จใ ใ€‚ ใ€ๆ•™ไผšใซๆœซๅธญใ‚’้€ฃใญใ‚‹่บซใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ€ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏๅธƒๆ•™ๆดปๅ‹•ใ˜ใฟใŸไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆ€ๆƒ‘ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆ้š ใ‚Œใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎ—ๆ•™ใฃใฆใ ใ„ใŸใ„ใŒใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€‚ ๆ›ดใซใ“ใฎ้ƒจๆดปๅ‹•ใซๅ…ใ˜ใฆใ€ๆ•™ไผšใพใง่ถณใ‚’้‹ใณๅ‘Š่งฃใ‚’่žใๆดปๅ‹•ใฏใชใ—ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ—ใ€ๆœˆใซ1ๅ›žใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใซใฏ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆฐ—ใŒๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ‚‰่กŒใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปฅไธŠใ€‚ๆœฌๆ กใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅๅ…จใงๆœ‰ๆ„็พฉใชๅคๅญฃไผ‘ๆš‡ใ‚’ๆบ€ๅ–ซใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ๆ ก้•ทๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎ่ฉฑใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏไฝ“่‚ฒ้คจๅ†…ใฏใ–ใ‚ใ‚ใใซๆบ€ใกใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็‰นใซไฟบใ‚‰ใซไฝ•ใ—ใ‚ใฃใฆ่จณใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ—ใ€่ฒ ๆ‹…ใŒใชใ„ใชใ‚‰่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ—ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€็‰นๅพ…็”Ÿใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใฃใฆใƒžใ‚ธใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ๅนดใฎไฝ•็ต„ใ‹ใชใ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ•™ไผšใฎๅญใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ—ใ€ๆ–ฐ่จญใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้ƒจใซๆ‰€ๅฑžใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญ? ็คผๆ‹ๅ ‚ใซ่กŒใ‘ใฐใฉใ‚“ใช็”Ÿๅพ’ใ‹่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ€ใฉใฃใกใฟใกไฟบ้”ใซใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Š้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใชใƒผใ€ ใจใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๅฃฐ ใใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฆ–็•ŒใŒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใชไบ‹ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใชใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚’ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅธƒ้™ฃใง......ใ€‚ ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใซใฏ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจ......ๆ•™ๅฎคใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญ......ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ไฝ•ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎ็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ไฝ•ไบบใ‹ใธใ€้ ๆ…ฎใŒใกใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅ‡บๅธญ็•ชๅท้ †ใงไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธ€ๅ€‹ๅ‰ใฎ่‘‰ๆกœใใ‚“ใŒใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใพใพ้ก”ใ‚’ๆจชใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ็ญ”ใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„......ใปใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคใฎใจใ‹ๆฐ—็–ฒใ‚Œใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใฃใฆใ€ ๆฐดๆณณ้ƒจใฎๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’็›ฎ็ซ‹ใŸใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใ้š ใใ†ใœใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใƒผใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚‚่ณ›ๆˆใ ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€ŒใŠใ†!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฎๅ•ใ„ใซใ€ๅฆ™ใซๆฐ—่ฟซใฎใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆ้”ใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฎๆ–นใŒ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹? ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚้‚ช้ญ”ใงๆญฉใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎ็”ทๅญ้”ใŒใ‚„ใ‘ใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใฎใฏๆฐ—ใฎใ›ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹......ใ€‚ ๅ…จๆ กๆœ็คผใฎๅพŒใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸ้จ’ใŽใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ไบˆๆƒณไปฅไธŠใซไบ‹ๆ…‹ใฏใ‚นใƒ ใƒผใ‚บใซ้€ฒ่กŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๆๅ‡บใ™ใ‚‹่ชฒ้กŒใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ—ใ€็„กไบ‹ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎใƒ›ใƒผใƒ ใƒซใƒผใƒ ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒ€ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใงๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใฎๆ–นใธๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใ€ใ‚ขใƒ›ใ ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ใƒใ‚ซใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใƒใ‚ซใ ใญใ€ ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใงใใ‚“ใชใƒใ‚ซใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใจๅ•ใ„ๆญฃใ›ใฐโ€•โ€•ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใจใฎไฝ“ๆ ผๅทฎใŒใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅซŒใ ใ—ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๅ…จๅ“กใงใใ‚Œใจใชใ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ€้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ€ๆตใ‚ŒใซๆŒใฃใฆ่กŒใฃใŸๆ–นใŒๅฎ‰ๅ…จใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใญใ€ ......้Žไฟ่ญทใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้Žไฟ่ญทใ ใชใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€่ฆชๅ‹้”ใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ“ใ‚Œใฏ่ญฒใ‚Œใชใ„ไธ€็ทšใชใฎใ ใจๅฏŸใ—ใ€ไธ€ๅฟœใฏๅคงไบบใ—ใๅผ•ใไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใ€ ไฟบใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ ใ—ใ€ใŠ็คผใ‚‚ไผใˆใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€็„ก็†ใ—ใฆใชใ„?ใ€ ใƒ›ใƒผใƒ ใƒซใƒผใƒ ไธญใซๆœบใฎไธ‹ใงใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ—ใ€ ใ“ใฎๅพŒใ€ไพ‹ใฎๆธกๅปŠไธ‹ใงๅฐ‘ใ—่ฉฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‰ใฃใจๆ•™ๅฎคๅ†…ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ›ใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใ†่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ใฏใ€็ด„ๆŸใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ไธ€ไบบใงใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบบ้”ใซใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‚’ๆŠผใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐ้€ƒใ’ใšใซใ€ๅฅฝใใชไบบใจใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅ‘ใๅˆใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ€ๅ‹้”ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚Š็›ดใ›ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ„ๆฐ—่พผใฟใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ๆๆ€–ใฏ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒไปŠใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใฉใ†ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ€ใƒกใ ใฃใŸใจใใฏใ€ใใฎ......ใ€ ๆ…ฐ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‰ใฏใ€ๅญฆ้ฃŸใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ดใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ‚ใ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹่ฆชๅ‹ไบŒไบบใ€‚ ใฝใ‚“ใฃใจ้ ญใ‚’ๅฉใ‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ€ŽใŠใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจ่กŒใฃใฆๆฅใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใจไนฑๆšดใซๅพŒๆŠผใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใใ…ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ„ๅฅดใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ใช......ใ€ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฎๅฃฐๆดใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅพ…ใคใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ๆธกๅปŠไธ‹ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎ่กŒใใŒใฆใ‚‰ใซใ€ๅˆถๆœใฎ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ‚‚ๆธˆใพใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ใคใ€ๅ•้กŒใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใจใ™ใ‚Œใฐ......็”ทๅญ็”จใซ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ ใ€‚ ไบบ็›ฎใŒใชใ„ๆ‰€ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใฎๅ€‹ๅฎคใŒ็„ก้›ฃใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฏ......็”ทๅญ็”จใจๅฅณๅญ็”จใฎใฉใกใ‚‰ใธๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใŒใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใชใ‚“ใ ? ๆฐ—ๆŒใก็š„ใซ็”ทๅญใฎๆ–นใธๅ…ฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏใ‚ฝใƒฌใงๅ•้กŒใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใง......่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎๅฅณๅญใฎไฟบใŒใ€็”ทๅญใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใฏๅ€ซ็†็š„ใซใƒ€ใƒกใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅฅณๅญ็”จใฎใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ—......ใ€‚ ๅ‰ๅ›žใฎๅ‘Š็™ฝๆ™‚ๅŒๆง˜ใซใ€ใƒˆใ‚คใƒฌใธใจ่กŒใใ‹ๅฆใ‹ใง่ฟทใ†ไฟบใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
Yukichi, Yukiji Fuyuko, doesn't hesitate to look at me and hand me a single print. "Well. I'm not the type to hide. So, I'm sorry for the rush, but this is the document that needs to be signed by Buddha (two)." He gives a quick explanation, poking his head in jersey. Yukichi, the health and physical education officer who is almost in his thirties, doesn't feel like a woman in the gesture itself, what they say, but the material itself is by no means a bad and beautiful category. "You guys - see, if you have time to watch this, line up in the hallway ~! Shh! I read the prints Yuki gave me, see if they were the same as I had heard beforehand, and sign my name. "Okay, now we have the Buddha's consent. Genderless publishing, processing under the Sexual Transformation Measures Act is largely final." "Yes." "Ah, Buddha. It's a uniform, but you don't mind if it's for a man, do you? "Oh, I see. Then stay in line with the boys." Yukichi told me to line up in order of attendance numbers for the men, as always. He seemed appropriate, and he perceived my feelings and learned from me, and he was a reputable teacher among students. With that in mind, I reply 'yes' and smile. Her care caused her to lose face naturally. "Hmmm...... hey, isn't Buddha (two) too cute? I knew I shouldn't be in the men's line..." For some reason, he looks difficult and says something bumpy like he thinks fast. "Doctor? Am I okay in line, too? I got a strangely badly toothed reply for Yuki and I went into the line of men to bother. When I looked at Akane, she stared at her feet as she dyed her face bright red, hiding herself in a row of women. I know things are not right at first sight. But I didn't dare speak up. That Taro, who was close in the game, is actually me. He was also the person who made fun of Un (co) White before the summer break, and was sexually transformed. I spent two days trying to calm down. See-chan should also need some scrubbing time... "So - be conscious as a student at our school and never run delinquent during your summer vacation - Ken (so) or -" Everyone is big and I can't see the front...... I think about that in order of attendance number and looking at the back of the previous Ip Sakura. Ma, morning salute itself is a boring thing, and I have no particular problem with it. The principal is giving a slightly longer speech on the stage of the gym, as usual. "Our school will be partnering with the Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis) Church from next semester." "I think you've all heard a lot about the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)' church. Because it's a famous sect. Now, especially because we're partnering, we don't oblige our students to do anything about teaching." It's been normal high before, and if I suddenly made morning worship compulsory, Sole would be disgusting. "Just to make your students' school lives a better thing. Preparations are under way to set up a chapel on campus. And of course, we're basically free to come and go, regardless of our followers." Well, it's the policy of the 'Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis)' church not to refuse to come. "And there's one more thing to report to you guys" Open for a beat and the principal speaks. Finally, huh? Yeah, I knew it was about me. "Being a privileged student, he was originally a student at our school. However, it was once determined that I had an odd disease called sexually transmitted diseases and that enrollment in our school was difficult under the current circumstances." These were the students who had listened to the headmaster so far with no interest, but when the word 'Sexual Transformation Disease' came out, they only started blurring a little. By the way, this matter was discussed with the principal on the phone yesterday. If you publish the illness from the school side, it will increase your credibility to all school students, and it will help convince you that it's 'that kind of thing' to dispel the discomfort that exists in high school. I thought the odd gaze would soothe a little. The content of the print given to me earlier by Yukichi in charge is to sign my consent to the publication on sexual transformation. "We will now establish a new department at our school. This department is designed to provide small services such as listening to students' concerns and consulting them." Its name is... "Goddess Ministry". Department activities in the chapel for troublesome consultation on Monday. It was Sister Lean's duty to be the manager of that department and to take the initiative to hear the troubles between students. "It's also a chapel for that matter" If you can go to school like this, it's cheap. Even though the desire to take the last seat in the Church of the Rainbow Goddess (Arco Illis) is somewhat obscure, religion is more or less like it. Furthermore, in order to avoid the activities of this ministry, there was no activity to walk to the church and hear the confession. However, Sister Lean tells me she wants me to show my face about once a month. I'm going to go if I feel like it. "That's it. As a student at our school, enjoy a healthy and meaningful summer vacation" Even after the headmaster's story, the gym was full of tempers for a while. "Especially if it doesn't mean anything to us, and if it's not burdensome, I feel uninterested." "More than that, you're a privileged student" "You're serious about sexually transmitted diseases." "How many pairs of years? "You look like a church kid, and you belong to a new department, don't you? If we go to the chapel, we'll see what kind of students we have." "It didn't really matter to us, either." And I can only hear voices (...) like this. Yeah, just whispering. Because my vision was shut out. Because strangely, they are surrounded by the backs of the boys in their class. Something to hide me from the eyes around me... Members also have shaky nights (Koya) and evenings (Yuki). "Uh... you're going back to class... guys, what are you doing? I speak reluctantly to some of the boys in my class. Then Ip Sakura, one before me in order of attendance number, answered me with his back facing to the side. "No... you see, Buddha (two) had a lot of trouble..." "Stand out or get tired." Yamada from the swimming department also replied to my question. "So we're talking about hiding Shintaro so he doesn't stand out." "Hahaha, we all agree, don't we? Did Shaking Night and Evening Fai turn their hands for me? "" "" Whoa! In response to the two inquiries, the strangely temperamental classmates replied. Or is it more noticeable this way? I can't walk in the way in the first place. Besides, is it because of the gentleness of the boys in the class... After the whole school morning ceremony, things went smoother than expected, although there was a little noise. I will also issue an assignment to submit, and the class homeroom will be successfully completed. I head for Evening and Evening Fai with a dash. "Hey, you're an asshole, right? "Quick story, that's stupid" "That's stupid." Then why did you say such a stupid thing? "Quick story, you have a big physical difference with high school students" "If anything happens, I don't like it, and since the beginning, the whole class has been thinking it's safer to take it to protect Shintaro's attitude, atmosphere, and flow." ... overprotective. You're overprotective. Seeing such an attitude, I suspect that this is an indelible line for my best friends, and for once I decide to pull back very hard. "Thank you." You're worried about me, and I'll thank you. "Yeah, you haven't been able to? I used my smartphone under my desk during the homeroom, and I have contacted Akane. After this, we are supposed to talk a little in the corridor of the example. If you look inside the classroom for a moment, you won't see Sy anymore. That should be heading me to the promised location. "It's okay. I can go alone" A lot of people pushed me on my back to get here. Then don't run away, I want to face whoever I want. Also, you should be able to start over with your friends. Though I intend to, fear cannot be wiped. What she feels and thinks now. "When it didn't work, the..." Comfort me... and there were no words to follow. "We'll wait for you at school." "When the mission is over, I'll give you an ogo" Two of my best friends said they'd stop comforting me. Pong slapped me in the head and said, 'Oh, come on, come on,' and gave me a violent backlash. Yuki nodded deeply with a heartfelt smile and reassured me. Guh, what a good bunch of them. "Thanks, dude..." With the cheers of my best friends, I head down the hallway where she will be waiting. I have to change my uniform even though I'm going there. One thing, if there was a problem... it was a place to get dressed for boys. I know it's easy to have a private room in the bathroom when I say it's invisible, but I... which is best for boys or girls? I want to go in with the boys in a pleasant way. But Sole seems to have a problem with Sole... I look like a girl and I don't feel ethically good about the men's bathroom. Or so I said, I'm embarrassed to go into the ladies' bathroom... Just like the last time I confessed, it was me who got lost going to the bathroom or not.
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ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใพใงๆ„ๅ›ณ็š„ใซใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซๅ–ๅพ—ใ‚’ไฟƒ้€ฒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅทฅไฝœใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใ‚’ใ„ใ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎ้‹ๅ–ถไผš็คพไปฅๅค–ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰้‹ๅ–ถใจ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใฎใ‚ใ‚‹็งใฎๅพŒ่ผฉใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆใ€ๆŽขใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉ......ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅŽŸๅ› ใŒไฝ•ใชใฎใ‹ใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚......ใ€ ๅพŒ่ผฉใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅง‰ใจๅŒใ˜่Šธ่ƒฝไบ‹ๅ‹™ๆ‰€ใซๆ‰€ๅฑžใ—ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎๅค็ฅญใ‚Šใ‚ณใƒฉใƒœใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใงใ‚ฒใƒชใƒฉใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใ‚’ๆ•ข่กŒใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใƒฆใƒ‹ใƒƒใƒˆใ€Žใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใ€ใฎใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใชใ‚‰ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎ้‹ๅ–ถใƒใƒผใƒ ใจ้ข่ญ˜ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซๅงฟใงใƒฉใ‚คใƒ–ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ไธๅฎ‰ใซๆ€ใ†็ซ‹ๅ ดใฏไฟบ้”ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฏใšใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ด......ไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใงใใชใ„ไบบใŒๅคงๅคšๆ•ฐใฎไธญใงใ€่งฃๆฑบใจ็œŸ็›ธใฎ็ณธๅฃใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่‡ณ้›ฃใฎๆฅญใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไธ€ไป‹ใฎ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบ้”ใซใงใใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฃใฆๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใ—......ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใงใ™ใ‚‰ใ€่Šณใ—ใ„็ตๆžœใ‚’ๅ‡บใ›ใฆใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€่ฉฑใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ไป–ใฎ ใญใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎ้ธๆŠžๆจฉใฏใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใซๅง”ใญใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€็ง้”ใŒใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ไฟก็”จใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใซๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใฎใฏใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅคช้ƒŽใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅผทใ„่ฆๆœ›ใ‚ใฃใฆใฎไบ‹ใ€‚ใใฎใธใ‚“ใฏ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ใ€ ๅง‰ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฃใฆ่จ€ๅค–ใซ็ตถๅฏพใซๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใ‚ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่„…ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้™บๅ‘‘ใช่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใถใคใ‘ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใŒ็พๅฎŸใซๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใ‚’ๅŠใผใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ‹......ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใƒ”ใƒณใจใใพใ›ใ‚“......ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใใ‚“ใจใ‹ใƒฆใ‚ฆใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใพใงใ‚‚ใŒๅฟ…ๆญปใซใชใฃใฆใใ†่จ€ใ†ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰......ไฟกใ˜ใฆใฟใพใ™!ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎ้‡ๅœงใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ‚‚็•™ใ‚ใชใ„ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ“ใซ็งใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅˆคๆ–ญๅŠ›ใŒใชใ„ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใซๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ„ใฎใงใ€็งใซใงใใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏๅ…จๅŠ›ใงใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ฒฌไปปๅ•้กŒใพใงใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใˆใˆๅญใ‚„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅง‰ใฎ็œผๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจ่ฆ‹่ฟ”ใ—ใ€่ƒธใ‚’ๅผตใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็œฉใ—ใ„ใœใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒƒใ€‚ใ„ใ„ๅญใฟใŸใ„ใญใ€ๅคช้ƒŽ?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๆ„ๅ‘ณๆทฑใช่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ไฟบใซ ใชใœใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹ใ€ใƒใƒใƒงใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ๅง‰ใซใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่…นใŒ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฏใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‰ใจใ€็™ฝใ„้›ชใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใๅฏ’ๅ†ทๅœฐใ€‚ ่‰ฒใŒๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใใฎๅคงๅœฐใซใฏใ€ๅนพ้‡ใซใ‚‚็ฉใฟไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็ŸณใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚Œใฏไบบใ€…ใซๆš–ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™ๅปบ้€ ็‰ฉใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€‚ ้›ชๅ›ฝใจใ„ใ†ใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€็ซ‹ใกไธฆใถๅฎถใ€…ใฏๅ†…ๅดใซ็ฏใ—ใŸ็†ฑใ‚’้€ƒใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ๅ …ๅ›บใช้€ ใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€ใคไธ€ใคใŒ้‡ใใ€ๆš—ใใ€้™ใ‹ใงใ€้ป’ใ„้›ชใจใ„ใ†ๅ‘ชใ„ใซ่€ใˆๅฟใถใ“ใฎ็”บใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ๅ…ท็พๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€้›ช็”บใซ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ่…•ใ‚’็ต„ใฟใ€ไป็Ž‹็ซ‹ใกใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใใ‚“ใชๅ‘Ÿใใ‚’ๆผใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใงใ‚ณใƒฌใ‹ใ‚‰็ฒ็‰ฉ(็”ท)ใ‚’ไธ€็‹ฉใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€็ฐ็Œ›ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆทปใˆใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒปใƒณใƒปใƒŠใฏใญใ€ๅ‹่ฒ ๅ‰ใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒๅคงๅˆ‡ใชใฎใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“!ใ€ ใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€ใธใจ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใฎPTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ไฟบใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ ใ€‚ ใชใœใ€ใ™ใใซใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใฎๅ…ƒใธใ€Žใƒฌใ‚ฌใ‚ทใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใซ่กŒใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ไพ‹ใฎใ€Žใƒฌใ‚ฌใ‚ทใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€ใฏๅ—ๆณจใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ๆœชใ ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฎ้ ˜ๅœฐใซ่พฟใ‚Šใคใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใŒ็พ็Šถใ ใใ†ใงใ€‚ใคใพใ‚ŠๅฎŸ้š›ใซใฏใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ๆณจใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒ็พ็Šถใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใชใซใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ‰ใ†ใฃ! ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‰ใ‚“! ๆˆฆไบ‰ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ‚กใƒณใ€ๅ…จใฆใฏๆญฆๅŠ›ใจ้‡‘ใŒใƒขใƒŽใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎใ‚ˆใ‚“!?ใ€ ๅŠ›ใจ้‡‘ใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใชใœใ“ใ“?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ‡ใƒณใ€‚ใ‚ใƒปใกใƒปใ้”ใฎๅญไพ›ใฎไปถใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ่ฃ…้ฃพใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใจไฟบใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎใ‚ณใƒฉใƒœใƒฌใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใง็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€ใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆ–ฐใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซใคใ„ใฆๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๅ†…ๅŒ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“......่‰ฒใ€…ใ‚ใฃใฆใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใฎๆกไปถใซๅˆใ†ใ€Ž็†Ÿๆˆใ€ๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‡ใƒผใƒผใƒผใƒผใ‚“ใƒƒ! ไปŠๅ›žใฏๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใจใ‚ใกใใฎๅญไพ›ใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใซใ„ใใฎใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฉใ€ใ“ใฉใ€ใฉใ€ๅญไพ›!? ใ‚ฟใƒญ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŒไฟบ้”ใฎไผš่ฉฑใซ็”ฒ้ซ˜ใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎ้‡‘้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ€ๅฆ™ใซ่ฟ…้€Ÿใชๅ‹•ใใงๆŠผใ—้€€ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไปŠใฏๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€้‡่ฆใชใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ€‚้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฏใƒ€ใƒกใชใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅฝผใฏใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€Žใพใใพใใ€ใจใชใ ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŒๅŒ่กŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็†็”ฑใฏใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใผใ†ใจใŠ่ช˜ใ„ใ‚’ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ไฟบใฏ ไฟบๅ€‹ไบบใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‰ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆไธญใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไฟบใฎๅ•้กŒ็™บ่จ€ใฎๆ•ฐใ€…ใŒๆ‹›ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ่ชค่งฃใ‚’่งฃใใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใซใชใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใฏ่ชฐใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใƒขใƒคใ‚ทใฃๅญใฏใฉใฃใ‹ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใฃใใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็ดนไป‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใฆใŸใงใ—ใ‚‡? ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฃใฆไบบใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฎไบบใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ‚’ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใฆใพใ™ใ€‚่ฟฝๆ”พใ™ใ‚‹ในใใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ......ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“? ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒญใ‚ธใƒญ็œบใ‚ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒ่บซใฎใŸใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใจ......ใ€ ไธ็ฉใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆผ‚ใ‚ใ™ๅฅณๅญไบŒไบบใจ็”ทๅญไธ€ๅใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใใ‚“ใชไธ‰ไบบใชใ‚“ใฆใŠๆง‹ใ„ใชใ—ใงใ€้•ใ†่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ไฟบใซๆŒฏใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒกใƒณใ‚ฟใƒซๅผทใ„ใชใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ็”บใฎใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‰ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€้ป’ใ„้›ชใจ็™ฝใ„้›ชใŒ้™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใฃใ‘ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ไฝๆฐ‘ใŒใใ‚“ใ€้ป’ใ„้›ชใซ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใ€Žใ‚นใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒณใ€ใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใใฎใ‚นใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒณใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€็”บใฎไฝไบบใซ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใƒณโ˜† ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใใ‚“ใช็พ่ฑกใŒ่ตทใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใใƒณ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใƒใƒใƒƒใจไธก็›ฎ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ™ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซใ€ใ†ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏ็„ก้ง„ใซใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใงไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใฎๅ‘ชใ„ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ๅ‰ฅ่ฃฝใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆ......ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ‚„ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใซใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใŒ้ป’ใ„้›ชใ‚’้™ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ใพใใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎ็”บใฎใƒœใ‚นใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๆฐธ้ ใซใ“ใฎ็”บใฎไบบใ€…ใฏใ€้ป’ใ„้›ชใซๆ‚ฉใ‚€ใฃใฆใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใใ“ใงใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใกใใฎๅฟƒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็œŸใฃ็™ฝใชใใƒณโ™ช ้›ชใ‚’้™ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใฏใ“ใฎ็”บใงใฏๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใกใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใƒณ?ใ€ ๆต…้ป’ใ„่‚Œใฎ้›ใˆๆŠœใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใƒžใƒƒใƒใƒงใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏใ€ใ‚ฏใƒใ‚ฏใƒใจ่บซใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ˜ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใง็™ฝใ„้›ชใ‚’้™ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Žๅ‰ฅ่ฃฝใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใŒๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใง้ป’ใ„้›ชใ‚’้™ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆๆฅใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ„ๅ‘ณ็„กใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒใƒƒใ€ใƒใƒƒใ€ใƒใ‚ฃใƒณโ™ช ็”˜ใ„ใ‚ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ไบบๅทฎใ—ๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅทฆๅณใซๆŒฏใ‚Šใ€ใใฎใพใพ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ ใŠๅ‰ใŒใ€ใƒใƒณใฏ็”˜ใ„ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใปใ‚“ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ป’ใ„้›ชใ‚’็™ฝใธใจๆต„ๅŒ–ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใซใƒใ‚“โ™ช ้›ชใ‚’ๆ“ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ›ธใ„ใฆใ‚ใฃใŸใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ‚“? ้ป’ใ„ใƒ–ใƒ„ใ‹ใ‚‰็™ฝใ„ใƒขใƒŽใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใฎใƒณ!ใ€ ้ป’ใ„ใƒ–ใƒ„ใ‹ใ‚‰็™ฝใ„ใƒขใƒŽ......ใพใŸใŠๅ‰ใฏใชใ‚“ใฆไบ‹ใ‚’! ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใธใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚นใƒชใฏ็žฌๆ™‚ใซ่„ณ่ฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๆถˆใˆๅŽปใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ฝใƒฌใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€็ˆ†ๅคงใชๅฏŒใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๆ€ใ‚ใšใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎ้ป’ใ„ใ‚ขใƒ•ใƒญใซๅพŒๅ…‰ใŒๅทฎใ—ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Œฏ่ฆšใซ้™ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉ! ้›ชใ‚’ๆ“ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€้ป’ใ„้›ชใ‚‚ๆ“ไฝœใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„!ใ€ ใ‚’ๆŒใคใฎใฏ็”ทใ ใ‘ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใƒใ‚“?ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฆไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใƒžใƒชใƒขใชใ‚“ใ ! ใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใƒ‘ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ–ฐใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใจใ—ใฆ้ซ˜ๅ€คใงๅ–ๅผ•ใใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใชใใ€ใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€ใฎไฝๆฐ‘ใ‚’ๆ•‘ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆไป˜ๅŠ ไพกๅ€คใŒไป˜ใ‘ใฐ!ใ€ ใƒŠใƒƒใ‚ทใƒณใ‚ฐใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒ้‡ŽๅคชใไฝŽใ„ๅฃฐใง็™บๅฃฐใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒไฟบใซใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฒใƒใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ใชใœใ‹ๅญ็Šฌใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ–‰ใ‚’ใชใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผใซๆง‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„! ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใพใ™ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“! ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎๆคœ่จผใ ใช!ใ€ ๅฎŸ้š›ใซ้ป’ใ„้›ชใ‚’ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใชใ‚‹ไป˜ๅŠ ไพกๅ€คใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่จผๆ˜Žใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ๆคœ่จผใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ›ดใซไฝŽใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅฃฐใซใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏๅพŒใšใ•ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใจๅˆๅฏพ้ขใฎๅฝผใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ‚คใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใƒˆใŒๅผท้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ–‰ใกใ‚“ใ“ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅคงๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆฟƒใ‚†ใ„ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ซใƒฉใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹็›ฎๅŠ›ใƒžใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎไธก็›ฎ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใจใ„ใ†่จณใฎใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆŒ™ๅ‹•ใชใฉใชใฉใ€‚ใƒ“ใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ขใƒซใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๅ€‹ๆ€ง็š„ใชใฎใซใ€่กŒๅ‹•ใพใงใ‚‚ใŒใ‚ขใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒ–ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ“ใ“ใฏ็”ทใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅ…ˆ้”ใ‚’่กŒใไฟบใŒไธ€่จ€ๅฐŽใ„ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‰ใญใฐใชใ‚‹ใพใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒ“ใ‚ฏใคใ„ใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅคงๅˆ‡ใชไบ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใชใœใ‹ๆ€ฏใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ณใ‚ฏใ‚ณใ‚ฏใจ้ ทใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใธใ€Žใตใ‚“ใฃใ€ใ ใ‚‰ใ—ใชใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€ใจใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’ๅ˜ฒ็ฌ‘ใ—ใ€ใ€Žใ›ใ„ใฃ! ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใ€้จ’ใŒใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ใจ็›ฎๆฝฐใ—ใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไธก็›ฎใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใ€ใ‚ดใƒญใ‚ดใƒญใจๅœฐ้ขใซ่ปขใŒใ‚Šใ‚‚ใŒใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใตใƒใฃใ€ ๆฐ—ใฎๆŠœใ‘ใŸ็„กๆง˜ใชๅฃฐใŒใ€ไฟบใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่€ณใ‚’ใ“ใใฐใ‚†ใใ—ใŸ็ฝชๆทฑใ„ๆญฃไฝ“ใฏใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ไฟบใฎๆจชใธใจ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใ€่ชฐใซใ‚‚่žใ“ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ†…็ท’่ฉฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆไบบใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹้ข็™ฝใ„ไบบใ ใญ?ใ€ ใตใ‚ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใ†่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจใฏๅˆๅฏพ้ขใ ใฃใŸใญ!? ใจใ‚†ใƒผใ‹ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๅๅ‰‡ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใ™ใ‚ˆ! ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ€ใ„ใ„ๅฅดใ ใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ......ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใšใ€ไฟบใฏใŸใ ใŸใ ไธ‹ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใฆ่บซใ‚’
183 181 Stories Winter Droppers "Princess Ignithol's succession to the throne and, uh, Count Hardy against it." George and Mina respond with a strange face to the occassion explained by their sister. As soon as we got the information that a legacy quest had occurred, we went home to Clan Clan and gathered face-to-face members at George's store for a meeting. "I don't know what's going on anymore..." George contemplates something as he teases Marimo with his right hand to touch his head with a mole. Mina opened her mouth like she had decided after she had fixed the hem (soothing) of her clergy clothes for restlessness. Mina's blonde hair shakes insecure. I pound it gently with my hands. I'll be fine, just to reassure you. Then Mina dyes her cheeks to the vermilion and stares at me. If an 11-year-old or one of those girls suddenly found out they had the power to cause an incredible phenomenon in their own hands, they would have gotten very upset. "... Yes, Heavenly Master" "Have you talked to your parents? "I told you... but I have that power from the beginning... and all of a sudden the people in the mansion just look at me with their faces and say," What did you make such a fuss about? " It seems Mina gets scared of her powers and uses them very little in real life. That should be it, too, and Mina's main skill is magic. Besides, only fire power is cool. It's impossible that all human beings who have acquired skills do not exercise the skills they possess, like Mina. Not to mention that those who have not been able to recognize the fact that 'the game is eroding reality' will use its power very naturally. That's Mr. Twa... like you. "It seems to me that there is no other company operating the game that is in a position to deliberately promote skill acquisition and balance the game. So through my junior year connected to operations, I'm putting in an exploration... so far, I don't even know what to do or what the cause is..." The junior belonged to the same entertainment office as my sister, Luluz, an idol unit who dared guerrilla live at the Clan Clan's Summer Festival Collaborative Event. She would have met the game's management team, and most importantly, she was live in a real mod. Anxious positions shouldn't be the same as ours. Honestly... I think it's a difficult business to find the thread between a solution and the truth among the vast majority of people who can't grasp the situation. As I said before, there's not much we can do as a high school student... and I don't know what to do. Even my sister hasn't been able to achieve a good result. "Well, to sum up, are we going to interrupt other mercenaries (players) of a higher level? You don't have many allies, do you? "Well, that's likely to happen. Of course, the choice of what to do rests with each of us, but what we called here by trusting Mr. Twa was a strong request from our Taro. I'm glad you understand that." Sister. That's like telling you to absolutely cooperate, right? Don't hit Cee with such a dangerous gaze as to threaten me. "Eh, the game is affecting reality... I don't really pin it... but Kou-kun and Yu-kun, Taro and even you are desperate to say that... I'll believe you! Mr. Twa stretches his pins and spine with a bare vibration (sobu) that doesn't even care about his sister's heavy pressure, and says his opinion straight away. "Of course, I don't want you all to think that Taro has no judgment for calling me here, so let me do everything I can! I can't believe you even followed up on my liability issues, Mr. Twa, eh, kid. I'm dazzled that Sister's eyesight is so grand that I can stretch my chest and say it out. "Huh. You sound like a good boy, Taro? That's what I'm talking about. My sister sends me a deep gaze. I wonder why. For some reason, I was a little angry with my sister, who laughed at Necho. Relax, a cold place with white snow. In that earth, where the colours have fallen out, there are multiple piles of stone, which make it a building that brings warmth to the people. Cursed Snow Country Pawn St. Not only is it a snow country, but the houses that stand side by side are robustly built to avoid missing the heat that lit inside. One by one seemed to embody the way this town endured the curse of heavy, dark, quiet, black snow. Okama, stand in Snow Town. Arm up, and George leaks such a grunt as Jen royally stands. With a fierce grin, as if hunting a prey (man) from here. "O n na, it's important to get ready before the battle! We were moved to Porn St., the cursed snowland, after being taken by a tense wolf. The PT members this time are George, me, Mina, Mr. Twa, and Junya. Why don't you immediately go to Royal Ignitol for a 'Legacy Quest', and although you can order the example 'Legacy Quest', they say it's the current situation that still doesn't lead you to Count Hardy's territory. In other words, it seems that you can actually just order the quest. "So George. I'm ready, but what the hell are you doing? "Mm-hmm! It has to be decided! Speaking of war, Wong, everything is about force and money saying things!? Power and gold, it sure is. "So, why here? "Angel, I totally forgot. It's about the kids." Yeah, speaking of which, I forgot about George's decorative skills and the new skill I created in my alchemy collaboration, called 'Winter Dropper'. However, the completion of "Hui Sword (Arts)", which encloses skills, required a procedure called "maturation", which leaves the power of skills to settle in places suitable for the environment of "Hui Sword (Arts)". "Oh, I'm sorry... there's so much going on. Speaking of which," Porn St., the Cursed Snow Country, "you said you found a" mature "place that fits the conditions of" Winter Dropper "? "That's right. That's why, uh-huh! This time I'm picking up my little angel cunt! "Kodo, Kodo, Dodo, Kid!? Senior Taro (...) and Ko, kids between this guy!? Junya, you raise your voice to our conversation. A blonde girl in clergy clothes pushed it away in a strangely quick motion. "Shut up. Now Heavenly Master and George are talking about something important. Don't interrupt." "Minazuki, I think he's just surprised, don't you? Mina is tough on you. Mr. Twa calls such a mina 'sort of'. Junya, the reason you're accompanying me is because I got a friend chat inviting me to play with you. I accompany him at night with the refusal. If I could, I would like my brother, Jun-kun, to grasp what is happening in real life. 'I used to say to Jun-kun... he didn't believe me, and on the contrary, he was worried about me...' so I'm going to make him understand a little bit about it. I personally believe that this will be a chance to solve the misunderstandings that many of my problem statements have caused me to say during my previous quest. "Who is this person in the first place? Go away, Moyashi." "Earlier, Taro was introducing me, wasn't he? Junya, you seem like a man, right? "This man has been watching Heavenly Master with nasty eyes since just now. You should be banished." "Is that... Junya-kun? Maybe it would be better if you didn't look at Taro too much? "Uh..." Two women and one man drifting disturbing air. George doesn't mind the three of them coming at me on a different subject. You're mentally strong, you wolf. "Speaking of which, does the angel Cucumber know the story of this town? "Hmm? Of Pawn St., Snow Country? "That's right." "But it snowed black and white." "That's right. When residents touch black snow, they become monsters' snowmen." "So if you defeat that snowman, it feels like he will be seen as an enemy and attacked by the inhabitants of the town." "That's Angel Cucumber But how do you know that phenomenon is happening? "Well, I don't know." I glance at George, who tears both eyes off the wink. Okama has looked back at me in vain with a Doya face. "'Cause there's a curse for' Snow Princess Blue White of Peeling '." Skimmed Snow Princess Blue White...... Speaking of which, I remember saying such a name when you or Daiske were describing Snow Country Pawn St. "Is that 'peeled Snow Princess Blue White' making black snow fall? "That's right. Well, it's not like the boss monster in this town. I've been crusaded by mercenaries many times. So, it's just a game, and after a few hours, it seems like it's gonna pop." "So forever the people of this town are making repeated turns saying they suffer from black snow" "So, white as a heart everywhere Skills that can make it snow, 'Winter Dropper' doesn't seem useful in this town? The shallow black skin stretched out Macho Okama twists around with Kunekune. "Hmmm...... but even if you let the white snow fall with your skills, it wouldn't make sense if 'Skinny Snow Princess Blue White' came with the black snow at the same time? "Chip, chip, chin That's sweet." Shake your index finger to the left or right, and use your own lips (creases) to make it crease... an uncomfortable motion. If you say chin is sweet or something, it won't be stylish, so stop it, really. "Maybe it's a skill that can purify black snow into white. It says," Winter Drop Kid, "not in the description of your skills. You know, it says that you master the ability to manipulate snow? Get the white stuff out of the black bump! White stuff from black bumps... oh my god again! Disri to Okama instantly disappeared from the back of his brain. George is right, it's certainly possible. And if the sole is possible, it may produce tremendous wealth. I inadvertently fall into the illusion that the black afro of Okama has been given a backlight. "I see! If you can manipulate snow, maybe you can manipulate black snow too! "That's right! It can't be that only men have gold, can it? What a marimo to use! Mr. George, an Okama who produces gold. I don't have a pa. "What an added value, a skill that not only allows you to trade at a high price as a new skill, but also saves the residents of 'Cursed Snow Country Pawn St'! Only the nashing part made me realize how George felt voicing himself in a wild, low voice. This has to be done. "Hih-uh." Junya-kun, who somehow slipped his throat like a puppy. But not if you care about him like that! It's already decided what we're going to do. Me and George smile at each other with a nibble of breath. "I know, but Mr. George! That's a test of skill! We need to verify whether we can actually do something about the black snow and whether we can prove that 'winter droppers' have further added value. To George's voice, which gets even lower, Junya, you were lagging behind. It may be too impactful for him to meet Okama (George) for the first time. Open your mouth as wide as you can see your throat, or behave like an unexplained double-eyed closing wink from the eye force max by a dark yummy mascara, etc. Even though the visual alone is unique, even the behavior is aggressive. But as a man here, I'll lead the way. "Junya-kun. It's not like I'm freaking out. This is important, isn't it? Nico laughs and for some reason he is snorting cocklessly frightened. 'Huh, that's not sloppy,' Mina mocked you, 'let it go! Mr. George, it's noisy!' He was blurring his eyes. Of course George suppresses both eyes and rolls to the ground with a gobble. "Ha-ha." An unconscious voice pops out of my mouth. The guilty man who made my ears squeak is Mr. Twa. At some point, she moved to my side and slapped me in the ear with a body that would tell a secret story so that no one could hear me. "That Mr. George guy. You're kind of funny, aren't you? I blurt out of my sight in seconds from Fluffy Laughing Szee. That's right. Did you meet George for the first time? and Yuka Twa, that's a counter-attack! "Ugh, yeah. Pretty good guy... Nice to meet you..." I couldn't get my eyes on her, and I just had to look down and shrink.
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ใ‚ใฎใ€ๅ…จใNPCใฃใฝใใชใ„่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆตๅธƒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใŒใฉใ‚“ใชไบบ็‰ฉใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใ ใ—ใ€‚ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚‚ๆŽดใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅพก่€…ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌ้‚ธใพใงใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‹ใ—ใ“ใพใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒไธปใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฏ่ฒดๆ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ„ช้›…ใชๆ‰€ไฝœใง้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ€่กŒใๅ…ˆใ‚’ๆ‰ฟ่ซพใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ไธ‰ไบบใฏใ€็™ฝ้‡‘ใ‚’ๅฎ™็ฉบใซๆ•ฃใ‚Šใฐใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€็ด”็™ฝใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใธใจไน—่ปŠใ—ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‹ใตใ‹......ใ€ ๅ†…่ฃ…ใฏ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸ้ป’ใ‚’ๅŸบ่ชฟใซใ€่Œถใจ่ตคใŒ่ฆๆ‰€ใงๆ „ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็›ธๅบงๅธญใฎๅบงใ‚Šๅฟƒๅœฐใฏใ‚‚ใตใ‚‚ใตใงใ€ ่ปŠ็ช“ใฏๅธƒใŒๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅค–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏไฟบใŸใกใฎๅงฟใฏ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅธƒใซใคใ„ใŸใƒ’ใƒขใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธŠใธใจ็ตžใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€ๅค–ใฎ้ขจๆ™ฏใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็ช“ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ€่บซใ‚’็ช“ๆž ใซใฎใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใ€ใใ‚‚ใกใ„ใ„ใ€ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฏใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใ€ๆจชใงๅบƒใŒใ‚‹่ก—ไธฆใฟใ‚’็ฝฎใๅŽปใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎๆƒ…ๆ™ฏใจใ€้ ฌใ‚’ๆ‰“ใค้ขจใฎๆ„Ÿ่งฆใŒๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ„ใ€‚ ใพใŸ็จ‹่‰ฏใ„ๆŒฏๅ‹•ใŒใ€่บซไฝ“ใซไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใฆใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ตใ‚นใƒšใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ๆบใ‚Œใฏๅพฎๅผฑใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆ......ใ€ ่ก—ไธฆใฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅคขไธญใ ใฃใŸไฟบใ‚’ใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠๅ†…ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’็ช“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅผ•ใฃ่พผใพใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅคฉไบ•ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใฏ็™ฝ้ฆฌใŒๅ››้ ญ่ตฐใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ˜ ๅƒใŒๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€ ้ฆฌ่ปŠๅ‰ๆ–นใฎๆ˜ ๅƒใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็ช็„ถใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚Œๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ :่กŒใๅ…ˆใฏ่จญๅฎšใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใŒใ€่‡ชๅ‹•ๆ“็ธฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ปใƒซใƒ•ๆ“็ธฆใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใพใ™ใ‹?: ใ†ใŠใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚‚ๆ“็ธฆใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ้ธๆŠžใซ่ฟทใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅคฉไบ•ใซๆ˜ ใ‚‹้ฆฌใฎๆ‰‹็ถฑใŒใใฎใพใพๅž‚ใ‚Œไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ็”ป้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‰‹็ถฑ! ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚ปใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใ‚ขใƒˆใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใงๆ“็ธฆใงใใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‰ใ€ใ“ใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใชใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใง่ก—ไธญใ‚’็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ€ ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ่ก็ชใซใŠใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใฎ็™บ็”ŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฉใ†ใ‹ใฏไธๆ˜Žใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๅ›žใฏๅคงไบบใ—ใใ—ใฆใ‚ˆใฃใจใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎไธญใงๆบใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒใƒผใƒณใ€ ใใฎ้–“ใซๅง‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅฑŠใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—็…ฉใ‚ใ—ใ•ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใ‚„ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ใใ‚ŒใŸๆฉใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ไธๆ‰ฟไธๆ‰ฟใจ้€š่ฉฑใ‚’็น‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ ใ€Žใชใซใ€ๅง‰ใ€ ใ€Ž็™พ้ฌผๅคœ่กŒใฃใฆ ใ€Žใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Žใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎ ใ€Žใธใ‡ใ€ ......้–“้•ใ„ใชใไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ ใชใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ไป•ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใฎใ“ใจใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใชใ‚“ใง?ใ€ ใ€Ž็งใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ€้Š€้ซช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฃใฆใ‚ฟใƒญใ—ใ‹ๆ€ใ„ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ€ ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใชใ‚“ใฆๅง‰ใซ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅผŸใจใ—ใฆๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใ ใฃใฆใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงๅ‚ญๅ…ตใจใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅซŒใ ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใชใซ?ใ€ ใฏๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๆฝฐใ—ใซใ„ใใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ๅผ•้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงๅŸทๆ‹—ใซๅฎฃๆˆฆๅธƒๅ‘Šใ—ใ€ๆฎฒๆป…ใ—็ถšใ‘ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚็‹ฉใฃใฆ็‹ฉใฃใฆใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ‚‚้ญ‚ใ‚‚ๅ…จใฆ็‹ฉใ‚Š็ฒใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใŸใ—ใŸใก......ใฃใฆ?ใ€ ใ€Žใธใ€ใธใ‡......ใ€ ใ€Žใงใ€ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฃใฆใ‚ฟใƒญใชใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ„ใˆ......ใ€ ๅคงไบ‹ใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Žใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ…ฌๅผใ‚ตใ‚คใƒˆใฎใ€ˆๆˆฆ้—˜ใ€‰PvPใ€ˆใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€‰ใฃใฆๆŽฒ็คบๆฟใซใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใซ้…ทไผผใ—ใŸ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ€ ใ‚ฌใ‚ฟใƒƒใ€‚ ้ฆฌใŸใกใฎ่น„ใฎ้ŸณใŒ้™ใ‹ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎๅ‹•ใใŒๆญขใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•่€…ใ ! ๆญขใพใ‚Œใ„!ใ€ ใ€Žๅง‰ใ€ใพใŸ้€ฃ็ตกใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Žใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญ?ใ€ ไฟบใŒๅง‰ใจใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆบœๆฏๆททใ˜ใ‚Šใซ่ฝ่ƒ†ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€้€š่กŒ่จฑๅฏใฏไธ‹ใ‚Šใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจ?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฎๅพกๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ€Žๆฒปๅฎ‰็ถญๆŒ่ฒข็Œฎใƒป็ฅžๅ…ตใฎ่จ“็ทด่ฃœไฝใ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใฎใ‰ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ…ˆใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒไฟบใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใงไปฃๅผใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใใ‚“? ใ“ใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใชใ‚‰้€šใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‰ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’ๆ นๆ‹ ใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ„ใ‚“โ™ช ใ‚ชใƒปใƒณใƒปใƒŠใƒปใฎๅ‹˜ใ‚ˆใฃโ˜†ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ๅฅณใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ—ใ€‚ ใฃใฆ็›ธๅฝ“ๅผทใ„ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ‚ไบ‹ใซ็™บๅฑ•ใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ใ€ใƒ“ใ‚ฏใƒ“ใ‚ฏใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅพก่€…ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆ–‡่จ€ใ‚’ๅคฑ็คผใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซใŠใ‚ใ—ใ‚ใ™ใฏใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่‰ฏใ้šฃไบบใซใ—ใฆใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉๆง˜ใฎใ”ๅ‹ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญๆง˜ใงใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ†ใ€ ใ€Œ็ช็„ถใฎ่จชๅ•ใ€้ž็คผใฏใŠ่ฉซใณใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพๅ…ถใฎๆ–นใจใ„ใŸใ—ใพใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎใŠๆ–นใ‚’็„กไธ‹ใซใŠๅธฐใ—ใซใชใ•ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใŒใ€ ่จ€่‘‰ใฎๆ‰ใˆๆ–นใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฏๅ–งๅ˜ฉ่…ฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๆŒ‘็™บ็š„ใชๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใŒ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฏ......็ขบใ‹ใซๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๆฏๅนใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใซๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ›ใญใฐใ€ ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹่ฉฑใŒๅคงใใชๆ–นๅ‘ใซ็™บๅฑ•ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹......ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฑ็คผใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใฐใ—ๅพ…ใŸใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†ๅพก่€…ใซๅ‘Šใ’ใฆใ€็ฅžๅ…ตใฎไธ€ไบบใฏ้–€ใฎไธญใธใจ่ตฐใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใ‚’ใพใจใฃใŸใŠๅฎขไบบใŒๆฅใŸใจใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ๅฆ–็ฒพใซๅŠฃใ‚‰ใฌใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใซ็พŽใ—ใๅฏๆ†ใชใŠๅฌขใ•ใ‚“ๆ–นใฎๆฅ่จชใ‹ใ€ ่Œถ้ซชใฎ้ซชใ‚’ๅพŒใ‚ใซใชใงใคใ‘ใ€ไป•็ซ‹ใฆใฎใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ„ใฎไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿญใ„ใƒžใƒณใƒˆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็พฝ็น”ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅณ่‚ฉใซใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฃฎๅนดใฎ็”ทๆ€งใŒใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ‚‚ใŠๅฌขใ•ใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใงใ‚ฟใƒ€่€…ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใธๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใซ่กŒใฃใŸ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€่จ€ใฃใŸใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ‰ใ‚“?ใ€ ใƒใƒใƒƒใจไธก็›ฎ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใ†ใฃใจใ†ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅฅณใฎๅ‹˜ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใŒ็š„ไธญใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใธใจ้€šใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใŸใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ€ ใฎๆ•ฐใŒๅฐ‹ๅธธใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅปŠไธ‹ใ‚’ๆญฉใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€7ไบบใจใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚‚ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใใ‚ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒ ใ€Œใงใฏใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฏใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ›ธๆ–Žใซใ„ใพใ™ใฎใงใ€ใฉใ†ใžใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใจใ€ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใฎๅ‰ใงใจใ‚“ใ ็ฒ—็›ธใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€‚ใŠ่จฑใ—ใ‚’ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ็ฒพๆ‚ใช็”ทๆ€งใฏ่†ใ‚’ใคใใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใ‹ใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘็ซ‹ใกๅฑ…ๆŒฏใ‚‹่ˆžใ„ใŒไผผใฆใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใŒๅใฏใ‚ชใƒƒใ‚บใƒปใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒผใ‚ฆใ‚งใƒณใƒˆใƒปใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใ ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎ็”ทๆ€งใŒใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚ˆใ‰ใŠใ‚“โ™ช ใŠไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใญใ‡ใ‚“ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ‰ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธๆฎฟใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚ๅ…ˆใฎ็ฅžๅ…ต่จ“็ทดใงใฏไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใ‡ใ‚“ใฃโ™ช ใฉใฎ็ฅžๅ…ตใ‚‚ๅฑˆๅผทใงๅฅฝใฟใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ขใƒปใƒŠใƒปใ‚ฟใƒปใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ€ 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ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฏ่‡ช่บซใฎๅฎถใซใพใคใ‚ใ‚‹ไผๆ‰ฟใ‚’ไฟบ้”ใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ŽๅŽปใซใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใซใฏๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใจใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใŒไฝใ‚“ใงใ„ใฆใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅฎถใฏใใฎๆฃฎใจๅ…ฑ็”Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ไบบๆ—ใฎ้•ทใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ„ใŸ่ฉฑใจไธ€่‡ดใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใฏๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅฎใ‚’็‹™ใ†ไบบ้–“ใŸใกใฎๆ”ฏ้…ใซๅฑˆใ—ใ€ๆ—ฉใ€…ใซๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚„ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•้”ใ‹ใ‚‰้ ใฎใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็„กๅฟตใจ็ฝชใ‚’ๅญใ€…ๅญซใ€…ใ€ ใ‚ใ™ใ‚Œใฌใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไธ€ๅนดใซไธ€ๅบฆใ€่ˆž่ธไผšใ‚’้–‹ใใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๆšดๅŠ›ใจๆๆ€–ใงๆ”ฏ้…ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝใŒๆป…ใณใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใธใฎๅ‹ๅฅฝใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใŸใ„ใจ้ก˜ใ†ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆ€ๆƒ‘ใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚Šใ€ใใฎ้ขจ็ฟ’ใŒไปŠใงใฏๅ„้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซใ‚‚ไผๆ’ญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅฎถใซใฏไปฃใ€…ใฎๅฝ“ไธปใซใชใ‚‹ในใไบบ็‰ฉใซใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒไธ€ๅบฆใ ใ‘้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใซใใ‚‹ใใ†ใงใ€ไปŠใฎใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฏใใ‚ŒใŒๅนผๅฐ‘ๆœŸใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฏๆฅฝใ—ใๆ„‰ๅฟซใชไบ‹ใŒๅฅฝใใชใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ ้‡ใ€…ใ—ใ่ชžใ‚‹ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ’ใƒˆใ‚’ๆ‹›ใใ€้›†ใพใฃใŸ่€…ๅŒๅฃซใง่ชžใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ไธ€ๆ™‚ใ‚’้Žใ”ใ™ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๆธฉใ‹ใช็ฉบ้–“ใŒๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใ‚’ใ€ๅ†ใณๅ‘ผใณๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใจใ€ ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใ‚‚ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใจไผšใ„ใŸใ„ใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ—ใฆใ€ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใซ่ฌ็ฝชใ™ใ‚‹ๆฉŸไผšใ‚’ไปŠไธ€ๅบฆใ€ๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€้ƒฝๅˆใฎใ„ใ„่ฉฑใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ไบบ้–“ใจๅฆ–็ฒพใ€ใ‚จใƒซใƒ•ใŒๆ‰‹ใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚ŠๅˆใฃใŸใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ไปฃใ‚’ๅพฉๆดปใ•ใ›ใŸใ„ใ€ ใ€Œ่ˆž่ธไผšใงใตใ‚‹ใพใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ–™็†ใฏๅ…จใฆใ€ไผๆ‰ฟใฉใŠใ‚Šใซๅฆ–็ฒพๅฅฝใฟใฎใƒขใƒŽใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใฎไปฃใงๅฆ–็ฒพใจ็›ธใพใฟใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ€ใชใ‹ใฐ่ซฆใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ็™ปๅ ดใ ใ€ ๅ…ฌใฏ็žณใ‚’ ใ€Œใœใฒใจใ‚‚ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใง้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹่ˆž่ธไผšใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅ‚ๅŠ ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็‰นใซๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใฎใงใ™ใŒใ€ใใฎใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใฃใฆใฉใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใฎ็คพไบคไผšใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ็คพไบคไผšใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ้ฃŸในใฆใ€่ธŠใฃใฆใ€ๅ–‹ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿใ˜? ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒŸใฏ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉๆง˜ใฎใ”ๅ‹ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐ่ˆž่ธไผš็”จใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒŸใซ้€ฒๅ‘ˆใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใญ?ใ€ ไปŠใพใงใ“ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใงใฏใใ‚“ใชๅฅณๅญใฃใฝใ„ๆœ่ฃ…ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ“ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๅฅณๆ€งใƒขใƒŽใฎๆด‹ๆœใ‚’็€ใ‚‹ใฎใซใฏๆŠตๆŠ—ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏไธ้‡ใซใŠๆ–ญใ‚Šใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ—ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใซใฏๅŠใฐใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ๅŠใฐใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ไฟบใฎๆ–ญใ‚Šใฎๆ–‡ๅฅใ‚’้ฎใ‚‹ใ€ไธญๆ€ง็š„ใชๅฃฐใŒๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ้ฉšใใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใจ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไบŒๅบฆ็›ฎใฎๅ‡บไผšใ„ใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ ไฟบใจใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆŒจๆ‹ถใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ ็ช็„ถใฎ้—–ๅ…ฅ่€…ใซ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใชใŸๆง˜ใฏ......ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚’้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ„ใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใฎๅฐๅƒงใฃใ“ใ€ ใ‚ใ€ใ•ใฃใใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใŒใ€Žใปใ‚€ใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใฎใฏใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็œŸไผผใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ฉบใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใซใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ‚ใ‚Šใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใฎ็งใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใซๅฟฝ็„ถใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฆไธๆ€่ญฐใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ......็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใใ†ใงใ™ใชใ€‚็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏๅ…จใฆใ€ใ‚ใชใŸๆง˜ใฎ้ ˜ๅŸŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใชใ€ ใ“ใ“ๅฎคๅ†…ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ็ฉบ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ—ใ€‚ ็ช“ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹็ฉบใ‚‚ใ€ไผš่ฉฑใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒใƒฉใƒชใจใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ„ใŸใšใ‚‰ใƒƒๅญใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใ€‚ ใŠใ‚Œใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’็ดฐๅทฅใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใซไฟบใŒใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไบ‹ใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿ็Ÿฅใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ็จ‹ใ ใ—ใ€‚ ไธ€็žฌใงไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใจใธใจใƒ†ใƒฌใƒใƒผใƒˆใงใใ‚‹ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใจใ‹......ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใช? ใ€Œใšใ„ใถใ‚“ใจใ€ๅคงใใใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€ใชใฃใŸใญใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€ใใ†ๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ใŠไน…ใ—ใ‚…ใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉๆง˜ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸๆง˜ใจใŠไผšใ„ใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅ››ๅๅนดใ‚‚ๅ‰ใฎไบ‹ใซใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใฎใงใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚€ใ€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ๅฃฎๅฅใใ†ใญใ€ 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ใ€Œใงใฏใ€่ฉฑใฎไธป่ปธใ‚’ๆˆปใ™ใจใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ˆž่ธไผšใซ็€ใฆใ„ใใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฎไปถใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฎๅพกๆ‰‹ใ‚’็…ฉใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ......ใ€ ใ€Œไบบ้–“ใฎๆ‰‹ใŒใ€็งใฎๅ‹ไบบใ‚’็€้ฃพใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้ ใพใ‚ใ—ใซใ€ไฟบใฏไบบ้–“ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒ‰ใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใงใฏใชใ„ใจใปใฎใ‚ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่จ€ใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚†ใฃใใ‚ŠไฟบใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใ€ใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฎใใงใ‚’ใ”ใใ”ใใจใ—ใ ใ™ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ใŠๆฑบใพใ‚Šใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’็€ใฆใ„ใใ‚ใ€ใ„ใใ‚ˆใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใฐใ‚“ใฃใจ็šบไธ€ใคใชใ„ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ข–ใฏๅ››ๆฌกๅ…ƒใƒโ—‹ใƒƒใƒˆใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ :ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€Ž็ฉบ่ธŠใ‚‹ ่ผช่ˆžๆ›ฒ ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใง็น”ใ‚Šๆˆใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ€‚่–„ใ„็ฉบ่‰ฒใซๆŸ“่‰ฒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๅŠ ่ญทใซไป–ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ“ใซใฏ็ฉบใธใฎๆ…ˆใ—ใฟใ‚„ใ€็ฉบใซ่ฆชใ—ใฟใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†้ก˜ใ„ใŒ่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‘ ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถ:MP40 ็ŸฅๅŠ›120 ใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ:9 ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚น:็‰ฉ็†้˜ฒๅพก+32 ้ญ”ๆณ•้˜ฒๅพก+157 ็‰นๆฎŠๅŠนๆžœ:่ฃ…ๅ‚™่€…ใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹้‡ๅŠ›ใŒๅ…ญๅˆ†ใฎไธ€ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒ•ใƒชใƒ•ใƒชใŒใ‚„ใฐใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใƒใƒใ„ใ‚ˆใ‰ใŠใŠใ€‚ ่ฒดๆ—ใฎใŠๅฌขใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็€ใฆใใ†ใชใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‰ฒใŒ็™ฝใจ่–„ใ„่’ผใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใใ‚Œใปใฉ่ฃ…้ฃพ้Žๅคšใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใฎไฟบใŒใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’็€ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใฎใ™ใ”ใไผผๅˆใ„ใใ†ใงๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ ้Š€้ซชใซ่’ผใ„็ฒ’ๅญใ‚’็บใ„ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็ฉบ่‰ฒใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฐใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจใใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฃใทใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใฎๅงฟใงใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€้‡ๅŠ›ใŒๅ…ญๅˆ†ใฎไธ€ใฃใฆใ€‚ ใตใ‚ใƒผใฃใจๆตฎใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใจใฆใ‚‚้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใชๅŠนๆžœใ ใŒใ€ไบบๅ‰ใงใŠใ„ใใ‚ŒใจๆŠซ้œฒใ—ใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใฆๅฅชใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๆ—ฅใซใฏใ‚ฌใƒๆณฃใใ—ใใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใญ? ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใฒใฃใ€‚ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผใฎๅฐๅƒงใฃใ“ใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ๅน•ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ ็ฒ›ใ€…ใจ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฐ่€ณใซๆŒŸใ‚“ใ ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎใ“ใจใ‚’ๅน่ดใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใ†ใ ใญ?ใ€ ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚’ใŸใŸใˆใ‚‹่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใฎ็œผใฏๅ…ˆใปใฉไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใƒขใƒŽใจใฏๅฏพ็…ง็š„ใงใ€ๅพฎๅกตใ‚‚็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ญ”ๅฅณใฃๅญใŒๅฃฎๅนด็”ทๆ€งใซใŠ่ชฌๆ•™ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็ใ—ใ„ๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบ้”ใฏใ€ใƒ†ใ‚ขใƒชใƒผๅ…ฌใฎๅพกๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ‚’ๅพŒใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚‚้ฆฌ่ปŠใซไน—ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ„ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใจใƒŸใƒŠใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅ››ไบบใง่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใธใจๅธฐใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ่ปŠ็ช“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค•้—‡ใŒ่ฟซใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ‚’ใผใƒผใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไธๆ„ใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚ขใƒŠใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚นใŒๆตใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ :ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅพŒใ€ๅ„้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒป่ก—ใƒปๆ‘ใฎ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ ไฟบใจใƒŸใƒŠใŒ้ก”ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใใ€‚ :่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅŒบ็”ปใซใฆใ€ๅ…จ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใงใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใŒ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใพใ™: :ไธ€้ƒจใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใงใฏ้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“: ๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ใฎใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใซใ“ใ‚„ใ‹ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ :ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅŒๅฃซใง่ชžใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ไธ€ๆ™‚ใ‚’้Žใ”ใ›ใŸใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆ„‰ๅฟซใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใซ่ช˜ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆๅฆ–็ฒพ้”ใŒๅ‘ผใณๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“: :ใ•ใใ€ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅŒๅฃซใฎ่ฆช็ฆใ‚’ๆทฑใ‚ใ€ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ไปฒ้–“ใจใฎๅ‡บไผšใ„ใซไนพๆฏใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†: ใ€Œใ‚“ใตใ…ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ‚“ใฃ่ˆž่ธไผšใง็”ท ไฟบใซใ‚‚่‰ฏใๅ‡บไผšใ„ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ :ๅ‚ๅŠ ๆกไปถใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“: :ๆทท้›‘ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ€ๆ–ฐใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ€Ž้ฆฌ่ปŠใ€ใงใ”็™ปๅŸŽใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใฃใŸๅ‚ญๅ…ตใฎใฟใ€ไผšๅ ดใธใจๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ—ใฆใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚นใงใใพใ™: ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ™ใงใซ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚‚ใกใชใฎใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ‚“......ใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใพใ—ใ„ใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใซไน—ใฃใฆใ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใใ‚Œใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ......ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๆธ‹ใฃใŸ็†็”ฑใฏใ€ใพใไฝ•ใจใชใๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚่‰ฒ้ป’ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒใƒ‘ใƒผใƒžใชใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใŒใ“ใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใงไผšๅ ดๅ…ฅใ‚Šใจใฏใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚‚็”šใ ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใŒใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซใฏใŠไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“~ใ‚“ใฃใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใŠใ†ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใฃ?ใ€ :ๆ–ฐใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ€Ž้ฆฌ่ปŠใ€ใฏใ€ๅ„้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎ้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใซใฆใ€็พๆ™‚็‚นใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆ่ฒฉๅฃฒใŒ้–‹ๅง‹ใ•ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ: ใ‚ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰้ฆฌ่ปŠใฃใฆ็™บๅฃฒใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ใ€Žใƒ”ใ‚ณใƒผใƒณใ€ใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅฑŠใใ€‚ ใ€Žใญใ‡ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญ! ไปŠใฎ่žใ„ใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Ž้ฆฌ่ปŠใ ใ‚ˆ! ไปŠใ€้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใงใ™ใใซ็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…จ้ƒจใงไธ‰็จฎ้กžใฃใฝใ„ใ€ ใŠใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ไฟบใฏ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚’ใ‚ฟใƒ€ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ“ใฏๅœฐๅ‘ณใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใฏไฝ•ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ™ใ”ใๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ€‚ ใŠ้‡‘ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใชใ„ใ—ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅค•่ผใฏ็ขบ่ชใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใชใ€‚ ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใ‘ใฎใ“ใจใฏใ‚ใ‚‹? ใ€Ž1้ ญ้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ1ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ€2้ ญ้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ3ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ€2้ ญ4่ผช้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ10ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ! ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‘ใฉๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใญใ€‚ๅ„้ƒจๅ“ใฎใ‚ซใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒžใ‚คใ‚บ่ฆ็ด ใ‚‚่ฑŠๅฏŒใฃใฝใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ้™ใ‚Šใ€2้ ญๅ››่ผช้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒๆœ€้ซ˜ใ‚นใƒšใƒƒใ‚ฏใฃใฝใ„? ใ€Ž4้ ญใฎ4่ผช้ฆฌ่ปŠใฃใฆใชใ„ใฎ? ใชใ‚“ใ‹็™ฝใฃใฝใ„ใ‚„ใคใ€ ใŸใกใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ€ใฏๅ››้ ญใฎ้ฆฌใŒไบŒๅˆ—ใซใชใฃใฆ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚’ๅผ•ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Ž4้ ญ? ใใ‚“ใชใฎใฏใฉใ“ใซใ‚‚ๅฃฒใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€‚่‰ฒใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ‚ซใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒžใ‚คใ‚บใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚‚ๆฌฒใ—ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€่ฒทใฃใŸๅพŒใซ่‰ฒใ‚’ๅค‰ๆ›ดใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚„......้ฆฌ่ปŠใฃใฆ้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใงใ—ใ‹ๅฃฒใฃใฆใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ๆœจๅทฅใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใฆใ‚‹่ทไบบ ใ€Žใ......ใฃใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใƒผใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฏ็‰นๆณจๅ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใซใ—ใ‚ใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใซใ—ใ‚ๆ‚ช็›ฎ็ซ‹ใกใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆฐ—ใ‚’ใคใ‘ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ™ใงใซ้…ใ„ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ ๅฎ็Ÿณใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€ๆฃฎ ่ชฐใฎใ›ใ„ใจใฏ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใŠไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ๆบ€่ถณใใ†ใซใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ใ‚ณใƒˆใ‚ณใƒˆใจๅฐๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ‚ˆใ„ๆŒฏๅ‹•ใซๆบใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€‚ ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚ขใƒŠใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚นใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใŒๆฒธใ็ซ‹ใฃใŸใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ‚’ใ€‚ ๅค•็„ผใ‘ใฎๅ–ง้จ’่ณ‘ใ‚ใ†็”บไธญใ‚’ใ€‚ ้™ใ‹ใซ่ตฐ่กŒใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€็™ฝ้‡‘ใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใจไฟบ้”ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚
24 24 Stories Divine Soldier'S Famous "Uh, this. What do we do?" I'll leave the one who asks me where I'm going (Kroske) and once I talk to Mina and George. "Where angels want to go, I will go too" Mina gratefully pinches the hem end of her coat. You're knocking on this kid's vibe. George said. "Nooooooooooooooooooo" This way, too, it's a mess. The tension is frightening. My peripheral gaze hurts, so stop twisting, because I get it. "Wherever you want to ride, where are you going? ...... Hino. George thinks of his jaw (chin) pale (oh) beard as a jolly jolly, for a while. "There are words from the wise Mithola, and why don't you go to Lord Theary's mansion? Oh, that might be a good idea. You know, I was wondering what Lord Theary was like when he was spreading about Mr. Missora, a wise man who didn't look like an NPC at all. I might also be able to get some information about fairy balls and their events. "Bye, mister. Regards, Theary Mansion" "Yes, my lord." Kroske, you bowed your head and accepted the destination with such grace as the nobility would do. Thus the three of us boarded a pure white carriage sprinkled with platinum in space. "Fluffy......" The interior is based on calm black, with tea and red flourishing in the stronghold. The seating comfort of the seats was also mundane, and the size of the six mercenaries (players) was likely to fit in sparingly. The windows are draped with cloth and you won't see us from the outside. When you pull a hippo on the cloth, it squeezes up and allows you to enjoy the landscape outside. Further open the window and try to stick yourself out into the window frame. "Wow, that's good" The carriage lurks, leaving the streets sprawling beside it. The scene of the flowing pioneering city of Michelangelo and the feeling of the wind hitting the cheeks is pleasant. It's funny how good vibrations are transmitted to the body again. Does it have suspension, shaking is faint? "Angel, what is this..." George calls me from inside the carriage, who was obsessed with seeing the streets. "Hmm, what's up? Pulling his face through the window, George was pointing to the ceiling. There was footage of four white horses running there. "This is..." It would be footage in front of the carriage. Then suddenly the log starts flowing. : I have a destination set, do you want to switch from autopilot to self-pilot? Ugh, can you steer it yourself? If you are lost in your choice, the horse's reins in the ceiling will hang intact. From the screen! Looks like a game center attraction. "Something tells me I can fly it myself." "Oh, I knew it. So, this carriage is moving around the city at such a fast pace, huh? I recommend practicing in less mercenary (player) places." It is unclear if there is any damage in the collision of the carriage. "Let's make it big this time." That way, we get rocked in the carriage for a while. "Pawn." In the meantime I got a friend message from my sister. While feeling a little annoyed, he is also grateful for raising the level and giving me a weapon, so he connects the call with the disapproval. "Taro." "What, sister" "A hundred nights is a mercenary regiment, you know that? "Ugh, yeah? "According to some information, a pretty silver-haired girl was killed by the mercenary regiment." "Heh." ... you're definitely talking about me. I wonder where you purchased that information from. Do you mean Taro? '... why? "As far as I know, all I can think of is a silver-haired girl named Taro." But it's a little regrettable as a brother that my sister finds out I've been killed. I think I can do it as a mercenary in this clan clan. I was killed because I chose my alchemy skills, and I don't like how they seem. 'If so, what? "If any of them have killed my (...) taro. We'll do everything we can to crush it. I will persevere in declaring war and destroying you until you retire from the Clan Clan. I'll hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt, hunt. ' "We... what? "Heh heh..." "So, is it Taro who was killed? 'No......' It's going to be important. "But there's a beautiful girl on the bulletin board called" Combat "PvP" on the official Clan Clan website who looks terribly like Taro. " Gatta. The sound of the horses' hooves quieted, as well as the carriage stopped moving. "Who is it! Stop!" "Sister, I'll be in touch" "Hey, Taro? When I cut my friend message with my sister, George was discouraged by the sigh. "Oh dear. After all, I don't think we're going to get clearance." "What do you mean? "I have to complete my quest to get into Lord Theary's mansion called" Policing Contribution/Training Assistant for Divine Soldiers. " "Why didn't you say that first..." Mina speaks for my feelings with jito eyes. "Maybe? I thought this carriage would let me through." "Based on what..." "It's decided. Oh, no, no, no, no, no. George, it's not a woman. I'm sure Deus was pretty strong. I hope it doesn't develop into something serious. Watch the exchange between you and the Divine Soldier (Deus) freaking out. "Excuse the words from above. This is a good neighbor of the fairy and a friend of the wise Mithola, Taro." "Ho." "I apologize for the sudden visit and disrespect. But I don't know if I'm going to let you go home without me." I don't feel like you're plunging into two Divine Soldiers (Deus) for a provocative dialogue, like a quarrel hip, depending on how you perceive words. "This carriage... I do feel a fairy breath..." "We must report this to Lord Theary." Reporting. I kind of feel like the story is developing in a big direction...... "With all due respect, wait a while." And he told him, and one of the soldiers ran into the gate. "The more I get reports that a guest has come who smells like a fairy, the better. No less than a fairy, no more than a visit from beautiful and poor ladies" A magnificent man greeted us with his brown hair behind him and a short cape-like feather on his right shoulder from the top of a tailored shirt. Proper okama isn't free around counting as a lady either. Since then, when the Divine Soldier (Deus), who went to report to Lord Theary, returned, he said that permission had been granted to introduce him, so we were led to the Mansion by the Divine Soldier (Deus). "Hey, did I say that? George, who gives a batshit, double-eyed closing wink, was a little, nagging, but this time it seemed like George's lady's inquisition was in the middle. Instead of getting me to the mansion brilliantly, I didn't expect the parents of the case to be able to do the right thing. And the number of Divine Soldiers (Deus) is unusual. I just walked down the hall for a little while and was different from the seven of us. There seems to be quite a bit of power. That's just what they say about the fame of the Divine Soldier (Deus). "Then Lord Theary is in this study, please" "Oops, I think I've had a rough phase I took in front of the lady. Forgive me." Saying so, a tough man kneels. You have a slight resemblance to some magician. "My name is Oz Scowent Theary." Apparently, the man in front of you is Lord Theary. It's Minazuki. "Oh, it's George. Long time no see, Lord Theary "Oh, was it Lord George? I was taken care of in the Divine Soldier training earlier." "Fine. Every divine soldier was bent and preferred. Wow. Of course, a na ta." Daytime to grandeur, the occama seducing the corner of the Three Dukes awesome. Indeed, Lord Theary has George's likeable body. Strengthened steely muscles can be seen even over shirts. Or was George completing his quest for admission conditions? "Cohon. That's right, the lady who brought the smell of a fairy..." Lord Theary shifted his gaze to me, George, Mina, and I stopped him. "Hom. Taro is the one who tied the fairies together." That's the way you say 'hmm' like you heard somewhere. My uncle, he's a little cute like "Hom" or something. "Yes, sir" I'll leave a raw reply for now. "We've met before, haven't we? George will make up for it. "Oh my... I only met you once when I was a child..." With that said, Lord Theary explained to us the inheritance surrounding his house. In the past, the forest of Mithola was inhabited by fairies and elves, and the Theary family apparently was the head of a people symbiotic with that forest. It matches what Mr. Mithola told me. We succumbed to the dominion of humans after the fairy treasure, and quickly became far from the fairies and elves. They will throw a ball once a year so that their children and their children will not hesitate. I see, that is, that this "Fairy Ball" will not be held solely in the pioneer city of Michelangelo. Seems to be held in each city. When the kingdom that ruled with violence and fear perished, they spread their desire to regain or use their friendship with the fairies, and their customs now spread to every city as well. They say to the Theary family that the wise Mithola comes to show her face only once, as much as possible to the Lord of generations, and now Lord Theary said that was childhood. "The fairies seem to like pleasant things." Speaking heavily, Lord Theary. "Invite humans to talk to each other and have a good time. Perhaps that warm space will bring the fairies together again." I wonder if Lord Theary would like to see the fairies, too. "And now I want an opportunity to apologize to us. And while this may be a convenient story, I want to revive those days when humans and fairies, elves, joined hands and hands" "I make all the dishes that get sifted at the ball all fairy-loving stuff as inherited. You're not going to be able to look like a fairy in my generation, or you're going to give up." The public made his eyes glow. "I would love for you to attend a ball in Michelangelo" "I have no particular problem attending, but what does that 'Fairy Ball' do? "It's just a social meeting." It's a social meeting. Feel like eating, dancing, talking? "I hear you are a friend of the wise Mithola. So I'd like to present you with a dress for the ball, please? I've never dressed like that in this character before. Of course, there were times when I didn't have the equipment for those designs, but I'm somewhat resistant to wearing clothes for women things. Let me politely say no here. "No more." It doesn't extend, it doesn't extend. " A neutral voice emanated from behind, blocking my refusal to complain. Surprised, turning around behind me, there was Mr. Mithola, the wise man. "Mr. Mithola!? "Hey, Ya, Taro. It's the second time we've met today." "Yes. Hello." After my greeting with Mr. Mithola, he looked at Mr. Mithola as he sifted and trembled. You seem surprised by the sudden intruder. "Are you..." "Hom, hmm. What are you surprised about, Theary's kid?" Oh, did Lord Theary say 'Hom' earlier, an imitation of Mr. Mithola? "It wouldn't be surprising if I showed up here neglected when I was told there was a misola in the sky." "Well, that's... sure, yeah. Everything you could see from the sky was in your realm." It's indoors, though. I can't see the sky. I wonder if the sky you see through the window is also within the scope of the conversation. When I looked at Chirali and Miss Missora, she turned her naughty smile to me. ... Somehow, this guy. I feel like I'm working on something. The mercenary (player) sensed that I had been killed. You can teleport to me in an instant or something... they haven't put it on, have they? "Much, much bigger, much bigger." Mr. Mithola stared at Lord Theary and gave that impression. "Yes, it's been a long time. Master Sage Mithola. I met you forty years ago." "Hom, hmm. You look magnificent." "Yes, because our Theary family nourishes their English while waiting for the day to come when they will walk over again with the honored fairy. Whether a similar catastrophe strikes again, I intend to carry a sword that will never be broken in this life." "Hom, hmm. Buy that mind for you. But I didn't show up here to talk to you like that right now, no." "Forgive my disrespect for this. I'm glad to see you, and I think I'm getting excited, and I'm rushing to do something about it." "Fine, fine. Unlike us elves, if humans don't live in a hurry, their death will soon come." "I thank you for your generous care" Head dripping on the witch, head of the strongest NPC. "Now let's say we return to the spindle of the story. It's about the dress Taro's going to wear to the ball, but it won't bother Lord Theary." "Well, what..." "The human hand has no right to dress my friend, no." Mr. Mithola turns away and tells me that I am not a human side. Then she slowly turns to me and makes a mess of herself in the robe. It's settled again. "She's going to wear this, I'm going" That said, I took away my wrinkle-free dress all the time. Is Mr. Mithola's sleeve a four-dimensional po 'ot? : I got 'Dancing in the Sky Ring (Rondo)' from Missora: Dancing in the Sky (Rondo) [Dress woven with the magic of the fairies. Stained in a light empty color is nothing more than the protection of the wise Mithola. There is mercy for the sky and a desire for the sky to feel familiar] Equipment Conditions: MP40 Intelligence 120 Rarity: 9 Status: Physical Defense + 32 Magic Defense + 157 SPECIAL EFFECT: The gravity applied to the equipper becomes one sixth. Pretending sucks, okay, okay, no, no, no. Ooh. It was the kind of dress the aristocratic lady wore. Not so overdecorated by the fact that the colors are white and light pale, but what can I say nonetheless? If I wore this right now, it would look great on me and scare me. Pale particles wrapped around silver hair, plus an empty dress. Yeah, that's bad. I want to enjoy that beautiful girl carefully. Unless that's who you are. And that gravity is one-sixth. Do you think it floats? It's a very attractive effect, but I don't want to show it off in public. I'm going to cry bees the day they kill me and take me away. "Tallo, you liked it, didn't you? Is that it?" "Ha, ha. Oh, yes, thank you! "That's why. It's not about Thealie's kid, it's not." "Well, if that's the case" Lord Theary bowing his head solemnly. "So, Lord Theary." "I kind of pinched it in my little ear, but they're blowing about me, right? Mr. Mithola, a wise man smiling. Those eyes contrasted with the thing you pointed at me earlier, and I didn't even laugh at the fine dust. Then, when we saw the rare sight of a witch preaching to a magnificent man, we followed Lord Theary's mansion. Miss Mithola said she wanted to try the carriage herself, so the four of us, Mina and George, decided to head back to the Hui Sword Shop. I stare at Michelangelo with the darkness looming from the window. Then the log announcement flowed unexpectedly. : In a week's time, the building of the person who owns the control (...) of each city, city and village will be liberated: "What is this! "Yes, angel." Me and Mina face each other, a little shaky. : 'Fairy Ball' will be held in all cities in the liberated section: : Not held in some cities: Mr. Mithola across the street is watching over this one with a smile. : If the mercenaries talked to each other and had a good time, the fairies might be invited by the pleasant air: : Come on, let's deepen the rapport between mercenaries and toast to meeting new people: "Man fishing at the Nfuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! I might have a good meeting, too. : No conditions for participation: : In case of congestion, only mercenaries who climb the castle with the new item Carriage will have priority access to the venue: "Angels are already carriages... I'm so proud of you" "George, you want to ride this, too? "Oh, angel, that's a little..." The reason Mina was reluctant is, well, I can somehow guess. The gap between colored black punch perm Okama entering the venue in this carriage is also very poor. But I'm looking out for George. "Mm-hmm. Can I ask you a favor? : The new item "Carriage" has been launched at the tool store in each city at this time: Oh, I'm launching a carriage now. The moment I realize that, I get a 'picorn' and a friend message. "Hey, Taro! Did you hear that? "Yeah." "It's a carriage! I just checked right away at the tool store, it looks like all three kinds' Oh, well, I'm plain happy there because I got the carriage for free. I wonder how much it is. I can't say much about the dress, but I really appreciate it when it comes to the carriage. Money, not much. Or Evening Fai is quick to confirm. That's right, is there anything else you're just doing as head of a mercenary regiment? "It looks like 10,000 esos for one carriage, 30,000 esos for two carriages, and 100,000 esos for two four-wheeled carriages! Expensive, but I want it. There seems to be a wealth of customization elements for each part." As far as Yuki is concerned, the two-headed four-wheeled carriage sounds like the highest spec? "Don't you have four four-wheeled carriages? Something White. ' Yes, the "Carriage of the Silver Precision (Argents)" that we are now boarding has four horses in two rows and pulls the carriage. "Four heads? I don't sell that anywhere though. You can customize the colors yourself, so if you want some taro, you can change the colors after you buy them. ' 'Oh, no... you only sell carriages at tool stores? 'Hmmm... I don't know, maybe some artisan mercenary (player) with the best woodworking skills is getting a carriage recipe. Then you might be building an original carriage.' "Sooo...... huh. Thank you. ' Apparently, my carriage is a special order. Make it a dress, make it a carriage. We have to be careful not to make evil noticeable. I also feel it's already too late...... Keeping the secrets of a gem-bearing forest (christiary) doesn't break your bones. I'm not saying whose fault it is... because I'm taking care of you. I sighed as I watched Mr. Misora laughing satisfactorily at Nico. "There is, that. Talo, what's wrong with you? What's the matter, man? Rocked by the cottonflies and the creepy vibrations. Michelangelo, whose mercenaries were boiled by the log announcement. All over the bustling town at sunset. Driving quietly, it was a platinum carriage and us.
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256่ฉฑ ๅคฑ่ฝไธ–ไปฃใฎๆ‡ไธญๆ™‚่จˆ โ˜… ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใซใ€ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒใ€ใ„ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ€ใƒก! ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚จใƒซใ€‚ๅทจไบบใฏๅ‘ณๆ–นใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใงใฃใ‹ใ„ใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใŸใ„ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใ€ใปใ‚“ใจ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ ็พฉๅฆนใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚„ใ™ใฎใ‚‚ไธ€่‹ฆๅŠดใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้ซ˜ใ„ไฝ็ฝฎใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒซใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็ถšใ‘ใฆ่ชฌๅพ—ใ‚’่ฉฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ้ข็™ฝใ„ๆ‰€ใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ€‚ใ‚จใƒซใ€ใ„ใ„ๅญ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใฃใ€ใ‚จใƒซใฏใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ๅญใ ใžใ€ ๅ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ใ€่–„ๆš—ใ„ๅœฐไธ‹ใฎๅทจไบบใ‚พใƒณใƒ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซ้Š€้ซชใฃๅญใŒไบŒไบบใ€‚ ๅค–่ฆ‹ไธŠใ€ๅฆนใฃใฝใ„ไฟบใŒใ€ๅง‰ใฃใฝใ„ใ‚จใƒซใ‚’ๅฟ…ๆญปใซใชใ ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’่ƒธใซใ—ใพใ„่พผใฟใ€ๅ…„ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅจๅŽณใ‚’ๆœ€ๅคง้™็คบใ™ใŸใ‚ใซใ“ใฎๅœฐใซใคใ„ใฆ่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใฐใฃใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ„ใ ใ‚? ็ซœๆ—ใซๆป…ใผใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅทจไบบใฎๅ›ฝใ ใž?ใ€ ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใจๆˆฆใ„ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใจใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใฃใฆ......ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ“ใฃใกใซๆฅใฆใ”ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ€‚็™ฝใ„็ฅžๆฎฟใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ใ•ใฆใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ“ใ“ใซๅ†ใณๆฅใŸใ‹ใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ“ใซไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใ‚ใใ‚ใใ€ ใงไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็ฅžๆฎฟใธใจ่ตดใใ€ใ„ใ–ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซใ‚จใƒซใ‚’ไผšใ‚ใ›ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฎๆœŸๅพ…ใฏ่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚จใƒซใŒใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็™บใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ€Žใงใฃใ‹ใ„ใญใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅ˜่ชฟใชๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€็•ชใ‚จใƒซใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒๅ‹•ใ„ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใฏใ€ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใŒไฟบใ‚’ใ€ ๅฎถๆ—ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅฅณๅญไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็†่งฃใ—ใซใใ„ๆทฑๆทตใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใฎๅทฅๆˆฟใธใจ่ตดใใ€ไฟบใฏใ€ๆ„›ๆ†Žใฎ ใใ—ใฆๆ‰‰ใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใซใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใฏ......้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงใฏใชใๅฃใซๅŸ‹ใ‚่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸๆฃšใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎไธญๅคฎๆฎตใซใฏ้ˆ่‰ฒใฎใ‚ชใƒซใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฟใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ๅˆ‡ใชใ„ๆ›ฒใŒๆตใ‚Œใ ใ™ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใใ‚ชใƒซใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใฎไธญใ‚’่ฆ—ใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€้Ž–ใฎใคใ„ใŸไธธใ„้‡‘ๆ™‚่จˆใŒ้Žฎๅบงใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€ ใ€ๅคฑ่ฝไธ–ไปฃใฎ ใ€ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚ตใƒชใ€‘ใ€ใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ:40ใ€‘ ใ€้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ๅคฑใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅคไปฃใฎ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใŒ็ง˜ใ‚ใŸๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅพฉๆดปใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅคฑ่ฝไธ–ไปฃใฎ็ฅž็ฃใจใ€่‡ช่บซใ‚’ไธ€ๆ™‚็š„ใซ่žๅˆใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใ€‚ใพใ•ใซ็ฅžใฎ ใ‚’ๅฃŠใ—ใ€ๅ‰ตใ‚‹......็ฅžๆ™บใ‚’ ๆšด ใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถ:็ŸฅๅŠ›600ใ€‘ ๆ‰‹ใŒ้œ‡ใˆใŸใ€‚ ไปŠ......่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฐใ•ใชๆ‰‹ใฎๅ†…ใซใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใฎ็”ŸๆถฏใŒใ‚บใ‚ทใƒชใจไน—ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„Ÿ่งฆใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅŒๆ™‚ใซๅธซๅŒ ใฎๅผทๅคงใชๅŠ›ใฎไธ€็ซฏใจใ€ใใฎๆ„ๆ€ใ‚’็ถ™ใ„ใ ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใŒๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸ่ˆˆๅฅฎใŒๅ…จ่บซใซๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฎ็œŸไพกใ‚’็™บๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏ......ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ€ใŒ้–ขไฟ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใใ†ใจใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใฏๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใ€Ž้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ€ใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ :้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘Lv10 โ†’ Lv18 : :ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Žๅคไปฃ้บ็‰ฉใฎ่งฃๆ˜Ž่€…ใ€ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ใ™ใใ•ใพ็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็ฌ‘ใ‚ใšใซใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ็ฅž็ฃใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใจใฎ่žๅˆใ‚’ไธ€ๆ™‚็š„ใซใงใ‚‚ๅฎŸ็พใงใใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ“ใ็ฅžใ€…ใ‚’ๅ‡Œ้ง•ใ—ใ†ใ‚‹ๅŠ›ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅŒ–็Ÿณใฏใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅ‡บใ›ใ‚‹ใจๅคขๆƒณใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚„ใ‚‹ในใใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚จใƒซใธใจๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใซใ„ใใžใ€ ใ€Žๅคฑ่ฝไธ–ไปฃใฎๆ‡ไธญๆ™‚่จˆใ€ใ‚’่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ600ๅฟ…่ฆใงใ€ไฟบใฏ505ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใ“ใชใ™ใซใฏใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใฃใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ๆˆฆใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใซ่กŒใใžใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใจใ‚จใƒซใฏใ€ไบŒไบบใงใ€Ž
259 256 Stories Lost Generation Pocket Watch "Give him a punch, okay? "No! No, no, so, El. Because giants are allies." "Big, I want to fight" "Stop now, really! "Mmm." It's hard to give up my sister-in-law. Keep trying to persuade me as I look up at Elle's face, which is higher than mine. "Look, your brother's taking you somewhere interesting, right? "If that's the case, patience. Elle, good boy? "Oops, Elle's such a good boy." From the side, there are two silver-haired men in a dim underground giant zombie city. On the outside, I guess I look like I'm desperate for a sisterly Elle. What a pity to get into your chest and give all kinds of explanations about the land to maximize your majesty as a brother. "... brother, you're just doing weird things" "But it's interesting, isn't it? It's a land of giants destroyed by the Dragons, isn't it? "I'm (...) interested in your brother. And battle." "Me and the fight... anyway, come here. You'll see the white temple, won't you? Now, when it comes to why I'm here again, that's to use the [love (Aysoul) bonding whistle] that Sage Mithola gave me, of course. This item allows you to open the door to the laboratory on [Secret Society (Secret Society) "Genesis"]. Probably in the back of Master Richie's workshop, stepping here when used for doors that don't open. "You're looking forward to what's out there, aren't you? "Hey, excited" When I went to the temple made of moonstone (Lewis) and asked Jotun to meet Elle, my expectations were betrayed. Because what Elle emitted when he saw Yotun was the monotonous feeling of 'you're big'. The moment Elle's emotions moved the most was when I found out that Yotun worshipped me as [Absolute Lord God (Odin)]. I look at Yotun satisfactorily, and, yeah, I'm convinced by myself, I'm saying 'make it look good'. Though family, the feelings of a female secondary school student may be an abyss harder to understand than alchemy. With that in mind, I went to Master Richie's workshop, and I tried to blow the [Love Bondage Whistle (Tsunabu)]. Then the door, which had never spoiled before, blurred like fog, and vanished like dust. And it was beyond the door... a shelf embedded in the wall, not the room. In its central section there is a blunt orgol, and when the lid is opened, an indelible song plays. And a good peek inside Orgol, the chained round gold clock was sedentary. "Ko, this is..." [Lost Generation Nostalgia (Kaiyu) Clock] [Accessories] [Rarity: 40] [Revive the power held by lost and ancient creatures by Magic Alchemy. It is possible to temporarily merge the lost generations of divine beasts with themselves. It is precisely the pocket watch that breaks God's logic and creates it. It is a collection of Richie Damon, Alchemist of Doom and Regeneration, who has successfully blended himself with monsters. The concept of time was no longer necessary for him to become immortal. But from time to time on this pocket watch, I also checked the time. That seemed like a sort of ritual to remember the time I spent with my late loved ones] Place "fossil" in "playground furnace" and "smelt (rolo)/rarify (rarity)" to sharpen the excess mineral part, elevating it to a higher material. In simple 'conversion' abilities, you consume hundreds of precious' fossils', which realistically is impossible. "Smelting (Lolo) and Rarity (Rarity)" are mandatory to evolve substance and materials. Furthermore, from there, we subdivide it until the genetic structure is embodied in "Playful Dusting (Loweys)" and fuse it in "Pocket Watch of the Lost Generation" ...? "Huh-uh." [Equipment Condition: Intelligence 600] My hands shook. Now...... in my own little hand, I feel like my master's life has been ridden by Zushiri. At the same time, one end of the master's mighty power and the excitement of having acquired the equipment that inherited his will flow throughout his body. "To demonstrate the true value of this equipment...... skill 'Demon Alchemy' has something to do with it? In that case, I will transfer the remaining skill points to Demon Alchemy. : Magic Alchemy Lv10 Lv18: : I have mastered the abilities: The Clarificator of Ancient Relics: Confirm immediately. Can I not help laughing at this? This is the power that can outweigh the gods to be able to achieve even temporary integration between the god beast and himself. I got my fossil in the [gear old nest (Harold Gear)], I dream that I can draw on these powers, and I tell Elle what I need to do. "El, we're going to level up." I need 600 intelligence to equip the "Lost Generation Pocket Watch," and I'm 505. The only way to use this is to level up. "Together, fight? "Yes, we're going to fight." This is how Elle and I decided to level out to the Gear's Old Nest.
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ๅฎŸๅฎถใฎๅŠ›ใงใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚ˆใ€ไปถใฎๅญใฏใ‚พใƒณใƒ“ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ‡ใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใจ็‹‚็Šฌ็—…ใฎใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒใƒณใ‚’้–‹็™บใ—ใŸใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใœ? ใŠๅ‰ใจๅŒใ˜ๅคฉๆ‰ใชใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฎ็พๅฝ“ไธปใŒๆตๅธƒใ—ใŸใƒ‡ใƒžใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎใ‹? ใพใƒผ่ฟ‘่ก›ใŒใใ†ๆ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ•ใใ€็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใ‚‚็พจใพใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅญใ‚’ๅซใซใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ•ใ€ ใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅ™‚ใฎ่ปขๆ ก็”Ÿใซใฎใผใ›ใ‚ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‹ไบบใซๅฏพใ—ใ€่ฟ‘่ก›ๅฝฉ้–ฃใฏๅ†ทๅพนใชๅฃฐ้Ÿณใง่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“ๅฑ€ใซไพ้ ผใ—ใŸๅŠ ๅทฅใ‚‚ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ›ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใŒ้‡‘ใ‚’็ฉใ‚“ใงใ€ใƒžใ‚นใ‚ณใƒŸใซๅƒใใ‹ใ‘ใŸใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใŸใ ใฎใƒ–ใ‚นใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎ่พ›่พฃใช่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ‹ไบบใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ฟ‘่ก›ๅฝฉ้–ฃใจใ„ใ†ๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏๅธธๆ—ฅ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ไป–ไบบใฎๆ‚ชๅฃใ‚’็Ž‡ๅ…ˆใ—ใฆ่จ€ใ†ไบบ็‰ฉใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ไป–่€…ใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆŠฑใ‹ใšใ€ๆทกใ€…ใจๅ‹‰ๅญฆใ‚’ใ“ใชใ—ใ€ใฒใŸใ™ใ‚‰็ตๆžœใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆฉŸๆขฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบบ้–“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผใŒใ‚„ใ‘ใซๅ™‚ใฎ่ปขๆ ก็”Ÿใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ‚ˆใๅ–‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏ็‰นใซๅŠ ๅทฅใ‚ขใƒ—ใƒชใจใ‹ใ‚‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ก”ใซๅ˜˜ใ‚’ๅก—ใ‚ŠใŸใใ‚‹ๅฅณๅญใฏๅซŒใ„ใ ใ€ ใ„ใใ‚‰ๅคฉๆ‰ใจใ‚‚ใฆใฏใ‚„ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€10ๆญณๅ…ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๅ…จใไปฅใฃใฆ็†ไธๅฐฝใช็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹็†่งฃใงใใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œ็จ‹ใพใงใซ......ๅฝผใฎไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใจใ€ๅ‹ไบบใฏๅฟƒใฎไธญใงๆ€ใ„่‡ณใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๅฝผใจๅฏพ็ญ‰ใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใŒ็พใ‚Œใ€ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฆไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒ่Šฝ็”ŸใˆใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ใจใ€‚ ่‰ฒใจใ‚Šใฉใ‚Šใฎ็ท‘ๅฝฉใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚ŒใŸ็ฎฑๅบญใ€‚ ่ฅฟๆ—ฅใซๅๅฐ„ใ—ใฆๆค็‰ฉใŸใกใฏ็ด…ใซๆŸ“ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚่Šฑใ€…ใŒๅ„ช้›…ใซๅ’ฒใ่ช‡ใ‚‹ไธญใ€ใใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅณๆ€ง้™ฃใŸใกใ‚‚ใพใŸๅ„ช้›…ใซ็ด…่Œถใ‚’ใŸใ—ใชใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็œŸใฃ็™ฝใชใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใ‚’ๆค…ๅญใงๅ›ฒใ„ใ€่ค‡ๆ•ฐใฎๅฅณ็”Ÿๅพ’ใŸใกใฏใ‹ใ—ใพใ—ใใŠๅ–‹ใ‚Šใซ่ˆˆใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใฎใ€่Šฑๅœ’ใ€‘ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ตใƒญใƒณใฎไธ€ใคใ€‚ 1ไบบใฎไปคๅฌขใŒ่ฝใจใ—ใŸ่ฉฑ้กŒใฏใ€ใใฎๅ ดใซๆณข็ด‹ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถใ€‚ ไนๅŸŽใฎๅ–ใ‚ŠๅทปใใŸใกใฏใ€Žใพใใ€ใจๅคง่ขˆ่ฃŸใซ้ฉšใใ€ใใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ๅซŒๆ‚ชใฎ่‰ฒใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฏใ€ไนๅŸŽไน้‡ใซใ‚‚ๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใŒโ€•โ€• ไนๅŸŽไน้‡ใฏใ•ใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใจใ„ใฃใŸๆง˜ๅญใง้ฉšใใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็œŸใฃ่ตคใชๅ˜˜ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฏๅŒป็™‚็•Œใ ใ‘ใงใชใใ€ไปŠใ‚„ไนๅŸŽๅฎถใฎใ‚ทใ‚งใ‚ขใ‚’ๅ‡Œใใปใฉใฎ่ฃฝ่–ฌไผš็คพใ‚’ไฟๆŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝ“็„ถใ€ๅคใใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๅŒป็™‚ใฎๆ”ฏๆŸฑใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸไนๅŸŽๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐ้ข็™ฝใ„่ฉฑใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใชใฉๅค–ไบคใ ใ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใฎ้ ˜ๅˆ†ใซใพใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใจใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ๆŠฑใ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ่ปขๅ…ฅๆ—ฅใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใจๅŒใ˜ๅญฆๅนดใซๆฅใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“ใงใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ่ฆ‹ใพใ—ใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ๅคงใ—ใŸ็พŽ่ฒŒใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ๆง˜ใฎ่‰ฒ้ฆ™ใซๆฏ”ในใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใŸใ ใฎไนณ่‡ญใ„ๅญไพ›ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใ‚‚็‰ฉๅฅฝใใงใ™ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ไนๅŸŽใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใไปคๅฌขใฏๅฃใ‚’ๆƒใˆใฆใ€ๅ™‚ใฎ่ปขๅ…ฅ็”Ÿใ‚’ๅ†ท็ฌ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใŸ้จ’้Ÿณใ‚’่‚ฏๅฎšใ‚‚ๅฆๅฎšใ‚‚ใ›ใšใซใ€ใŸใ ใŸใ ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ€‚ ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจ็ถบ้บ—ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใงใ€ๅ–ใ‚ŠๅทปใใŸใกใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
293 290 Stories Famous Boy And Lady Sunset red extends to the world and stretches out a great shadow. That is no exception to a luxurious room, with more darkness suggesting a night's visit. The boy, who did not turn on the lights and just stared at the twilight sunset, was grinning at its beauty. "Your Highness, it's finally tomorrow" Your Highness and the boy you spoke to... The hegemonic nation of the world, the royal family of Japan. In the next period, Ignal Torn Fir Ignis is the future Flame Emperor, the head of the Flame Royal Family. "I won't tolerate tough tactics like before, will I? To His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the chief, and the boy who was called up for kindness. He is the direct family of the famous Sanjo Shrine (Jingu) family when he can become the right-hand man of the future Emperor Ignal. "Of course it is. The Buddha Shrine is a pillar of Hinomaru, just like our Sanjo Shrine family. I wonder why you committed such a foolishness... it's still your doing, but it's also hard to understand." "Was it done under pressure from His Majesty or his uncle anyway? You don't have to shelter me." "What, such a thing..." His Highness spreads his grin all the time. If such a child and the Flaming Royal Family could achieve an edge, Japanese authority would leap even further. It's impeccable, both politically and domestically. No, no more delicacies, the satisfying eyes of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince speak eloquently. Exhales howlingly, His Royal Highness whispers softly. "- She attracts my heart without interruption" It blooms on a cliff, more than how noble a round of flowers are. A night sky swallowed by darkness, than a moon that lights quietly. She is beautiful and loving. To the extent that it is not surprising to be told that her feelings for her are embedded in her genes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks of Buddha Shintaro. "Tomorrow... my future bride is transferring to this' Royal Japanese School '. I can't be happier." The admirable, handsome Crown Prince of millions of women speaks with a serious face. "As one man, I will make sure to take her heart away" The prodigy and the famous boy, a pillar of the famous Japanese family, who is the son of the Konde Shrine (this Ejingu) house, briefly return to the instigation of his friends. "Nothing, not in my eyes" "Heh. But you're a flying class, aren't you? Kingsguard (Saikaku), 10 years old, had already advanced to his second year of secondary school class. Make flying class happen in world-class schools, therefore, he is whispered a genius. In normal schools, it is not uncommon to have 4 years of flying class, but it is not so much about not being there. However, it is extremely rare in history for students to have achieved a four-year flying class here at The Royal School of Japan. Even if there are 2-3 year flying class players, it drops dramatically at 4 years. That's why four years is a high wall. "He's not strong anyway." "What? You're telling me you got something done with your parents' power? "But I heard your kid developed a zombie pandemic and rabies vaccine? Isn't he the same genius you are? "It's also the demma of the Buddhist shrine's current lord." "Really? If Kingsguard thinks so, that's fine. But come on, I envy His Royal Highness, too. I can't believe you got such a pretty girl for your wife." In response to a friend who is totally ascending to a rumored transfer student, Konbe Cai Kao speaks out in a chilling voice. "It's the machining I asked that TV station for. Anyway, the Buddha Shrine family must have loaded the money and worked for the press. You're just a skank." To a pretty spicy word, my friend tilts his neck. This boy named Konbe Cai Kau is not the person to take the lead in saying bad things about others from day to day. He's like a machine that doesn't take an interest in others, does pale studies, and even seeks results. He talks a lot about rumored transfer students. "There are a lot of machined apps and stuff especially these days, and I hate girls who lie on their faces" A 10-year-old boy, no matter how much genius he is treated. I don't understand if I'm making a completely unreasonable statement. That's about it... my friend thinks in his heart that he may be changing something. At last a reciprocal being appeared with him, conscious, that for the first time some emotion might have sprung up,. Box garden surrounded by colorful green colors. The plants stain red with reflection on the western sun. As the flowers blossomed gracefully, the women there also gracefully served tea. The white table is surrounded by chairs and several female students are eager to chat. This is one of the salons known as the "Garden of Flowers" in the middle section of the "Royal School of Japan". The topic dropped by one warrant calls for ripples on the spot. The surroundings of the Nine Castles marvel at 'well' and dye their faces into the colour of disgust. And it seemed like it would spread to the Nine Castles. Kyushu Kyushu is amazed at how he just noticed it. But this is a bright red lie. The Buddhist Jingu family not only retains the medical profession, but also the pharmaceutical companies that now outnumber the share of the Kyushu family. Naturally, it's not an interesting story if you look at it from the Kyushu family, which has long been the backbone of Japanese medicine. I was wondering if we started getting our hands on Buddhist shrines and other things that we only needed to do diplomacy. I couldn't have forgotten the date of the other person's transfer with such thoughts. Not to mention, if you're coming to the same grade as yourself, that's weirder not being aware anymore. "I saw a chill on TV, but it's not that big of a beauty." "You're just a milky child compared to Mr. Kue's colored incense." "His Royal Highness loves you, too." The surrounding warrant lady of Nine Castles keeps her mouth shut and sneers at the rumored transferee. Without affirming or denying the noise from their mouths, they just smile. He grinned beautifully and was just looking at the surroundings.
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298่ฉฑ ๅฅณๅ…ๅ…ˆ่ผฉใงใ™ใ‚ˆ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“? ใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€็Œซใซใ‚จใ‚ตใ‚’ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใ€ใงใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใจใฎๅˆๆตใ‚‚ๆžœใŸใ—ใŸไฟบ้”ใฏใ€ใฒใจใพใšใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ใปใฉใใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใฏใ„ใˆไฟบใ‚‚ใพใ ใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏ็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ€‚ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Žใ‚จใ‚ตๅ‹ใ€ใงใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผๆŽขใ—ใฎ้€”ไธญใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅ‰ใซใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผใ‚’ใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€่†ใซใฏใ‚นใƒชใ‚นใƒชใจ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ใ“ใ™ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ‚‹็ดฐ่บซใฎ็ŒซใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฏ›ไธฆใฟใฏใ—ใฃใจใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸ่ณชๆ„Ÿใง็Ÿญใใ€็™ฝใจ้ป’ใฎไบŒ่‰ฒใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ็žณใฏ็›ฎใŒ่ฆšใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้’่‰ฒใฎ็Œซใ ใ€‚ไธŠๅ“ใ‹ใคใ‚นใƒชใƒ ใช่บซไฝ“ไป˜ใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ ็Œซใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ๅ“็จฎใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใฏใ‚„ใใ“ใฎๅญใจใŠใ—ใ‚ƒในใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚ใญใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใจใงใญใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใฎใƒญใƒณใ‚ˆใ‚“!ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏ่‡ช่บซใฎๆฏ›้ซชใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝœใ‚ŒใŸใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎ้ป’ๆญปใฃใฝใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใŸใใฆใ‚ฆใ‚บใ‚ฆใ‚บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใฃใกใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„่ŒถใƒˆใƒฉใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ!? ใฉใ“!?ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‘ผใณๅฃฐใซๅคขไธญใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใพใ‚ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใฎใ†ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ......ใ€ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ‚ใฉใ‘ใชใ„ๅๅฟœใ‚’่‡ช่ฆšใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ™ใใซๅนณๅฆใช่กจๆƒ…ใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅˆฅใซใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“็š„ใซใฏใใฎใพใพใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใž? ใ€Œ......ใƒใƒƒ......ใฉใ“......ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ใใ“ใฎ่‰ใ‚€ใ‚‰ใซโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚“ใจใ ! ใ‚ใ‚Šใƒƒ............ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใช......ใ€ ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒ่Œถใƒˆใƒฉ็ณป็Œซใ‚’ๅคงๅฑคๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ“ใฎPTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใซใฏๆ—ขใซใƒใƒฌใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใๅก€ใฎไธŠใซใ„ใŸ่Œถใƒˆใƒฉ็Œซใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฏใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ็žณใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใ€ใใฎใพใพ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ไป–ใฎ็Œซใซใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ‚Œใฏใชใ‹ใชใ‹ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅๅฟœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€่Œถใƒˆใƒฉใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸๆ™‚ใปใฉใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพ! ใ“ใฎ็Œซใ€ใŠๆ—ฅๆง˜ใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใŠ! ไฟบใ‚‚้ก”ใ‚’ใ†ใšใ‚ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†......ใฒใชใŸใผใฃใ“ใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใ„ๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ€ ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใฎ้‡Ž่‰ฏใƒใ‚ณใซใฏใ€่ก›็”Ÿ็š„ใซใ‚‚ๅฅฝๆ„Ÿๅบฆ็š„ใซใ‚‚ๆฑบใ—ใฆใงใใชใ„ใ‚ขใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒ–ใชใ‚ณใƒŸใƒฅใƒ‹ใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๆ•ข่กŒใ€‚ ใ‚“~ใตใ‚ใฃใตใ‚~! ใใ—ใฆใฝใ‹ใฝใ‹ใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใซๅ ชใ‚‰ใชใ็™’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ„ใ‚ใ‚†ใ‚‹ใ€Žใญใ“ๅธใ„ใ‚ฌใƒณใ‚ฎใƒžใƒชใŠใ˜ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‹ใ€‚็™–ใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใฆใใจใƒผใซใƒŸใƒŠใจไธ€็ท’ใซใชใฃใฆ็ŒซใŸใกใจๆˆฏใ‚Œใ€็‰นใซๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸ็ŒซใŒใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€Žใ‚จใ‚ตๅ‹ใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ‚จใ‚ตใ‚’ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ไธŽใˆใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ้คŒไป˜ใ‘ใ—ใŸ็Œซใชใ‚‰ๅฟ…ใšใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใใ€็ขบ็Ž‡ใฏใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉ้ซ˜ใใฏใชใ„ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚†ใฃใŸใ‚Šๆฐ—้•ทใซใ„ใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏ6ๅŒน็›ฎใฎ็Œซใงใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผใซใชใ‚ŒใŸใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ•ใ‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ ใฃใŸใจใฏใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใตใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ“ใใฃใจๅ‘Ÿใ‘ใฐใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅณๅบงใซๅๅฟœใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅง‰ไธปๅ‚ฌใฎๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐใซๅ‡บๅธญใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ‚“โ™ช ็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใฎไปถใ€ใ‚ใกใใฏๅ…จใ่ช็Ÿฅใงใใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚พใ‚ฏใ‚พใ‚ฏใใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ„ใใ‚‰่ชฟในใฆใ‚‚ๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใญใ‚“......ๅ…ƒใ€…ใ€ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใฃใฆ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใซใคใ„ใฆใ‚‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใฎใƒญใƒณใ‚ˆใ‚“! ใ‚‚ใ†200ๅนดไปฅไธŠใ‚‚ๅ‰ใซๅ‰ตใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๅ้–€ๆ กใ ใ‚‚ใฎใ‰ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใ€Œ200ๅนด!? ใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใŒใใฎใ€ใ‚ขใƒกใƒชใ‚ซใซๆˆฆไบ‰ใงๅ‹ใคๅ‰ใซ......ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฏ้•ทใ‚‰ใใ€ๅค–ๅ›ฝใจๅ–ๅผ•ใใ›ใšใซ้Ž–ๅ›ฝใ—ใฆใŸใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ‚“? ็ฅž็ง˜ใฎๅ›ฝใ‚ธใƒ‘ใƒณใ‚ฐใ ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ๅˆ—ๅผทใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆคๆฐ‘ๅœฐๅŒ–ใŒ้€ฒใ‚€ๅ›ฝ้š›ๆƒ…ๅ‹ขใงๆ—ฅๆœฌใชใ‚“ใฆๅนใ‘ใฐ้ฃ›ใถๅฐๅ›ฝใฃใฆใ€่ซธๅค–ๅ›ฝใซใฏๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ‚ใƒณโ™ชใ€ ใ€Œใปใ†......ใ€ ้Ž–ๅ›ฝใฏไฟบใฎ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ๆญดๅฒ้€šใ‚Šใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ•ๆ„Ÿใซๆ‚ŸใฃใŸๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใฎๅคฉ็š‡้™›ไธ‹ใฏใ€ๅˆ—ๅผทใ‚’ไธŠๅ›žใ‚‹ไบบๆ่‚ฒๆˆๆฉŸ้–ขใŒๅฟ…่ฆใจๅพกๅˆคๆ–ญใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ€‚็ซใฎไธธใ‚’่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใŸ็‚Ž็š‡ๅฎถใฎๆ–นใ€…ใŒใ€ๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใฎๅผทๅ›ฝๆ–‡ๅŒ–ใ‚’ๅคšๆ•ฐๅ–ใ‚Šๅ…ฅใ‚Œใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌ็‹ฌ่‡ชใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–ใ‚’็ตถๅฏพไธญๅฟƒใซ็ฝฎใ„ใŸๆ•™่‚ฒๆฉŸ้–ขใ‚’ๅ‰ต่จญใ—ใŸใฎใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ ก่ˆŽใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใŒไธญ่ฏ้ขจใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šๆด‹้ขจใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅ’Œ้ขจใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ‚“! ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€็ตถๅฏพใซๆบใ‚‹ใŒใชใ„ใฎใŒๆ—ฅๆœฌๆ–‡ๅŒ–ใชใฎใ€‚ๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใฏๅคšใใฎใ‚ขใ‚ธใ‚ขๅœใฎๅ›ฝใ€…ใŒๅค–ไบคใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใซใŠใ„ใฆใ€ๅˆ—ๅผทใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–ใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€่‡ชๅ›ฝใฏๅ…ˆ้€ฒๅ›ฝใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใฃใฆ่บ่ตทใซใชใฃใฆใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‹ใ‚“โ™ช ใชใ‚“ใจๆ—ฅๆœฌใ ใ‘ใฏใ€Ž็จ‹ๅบฆใฎไฝŽใ„ใ‚ตใƒซ็œŸไผผใ‚’ๆŠซ้œฒใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใ€ใจ่ฑช่ชžใ—ใฆใ‡ใ‚“ใ€่‡ชๅ›ฝใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็พŽใ‚’ๅญ˜ๅˆ†ใซ็คบใ™ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใฆใŸใใ†ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ ไฟบใ‚‚่ฉณใ—ใใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€1900ๅนดไปฃๅˆ้ ญใฎๆ—ฅๆœฌใฏ......ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๆฌง็ฑณ่ซธๅ›ฝใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–ๆฐดๆบ–ใซ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ“ใ†ใจใ€่ฅฟๆด‹้ขจใฎ้Ÿณๆฅฝใ‚„ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใ‚’็œŸไผผใฆ......ใใ†ใ€ใ‚ตใƒซ็œŸไผผๅค–ไบคใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใ‚’ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ๆŠซ้œฒใ—ใŸใจใ‹ใ€ใ—ใชใ„ใจใ‹......? ใใ‚“ใชๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ‚’็™ฝไบบ็จฎใฎๆ–นใ€…ใฏ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใฎๆ—ฅๆœฌใ‚’้ฆฌ้นฟใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ†…ๅฎนใฎๆ–‡็ŒฎใŒใ„ใใคใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใ‘......ใ€‚ ใใฎ่พบใ‚‚็‚Ž็š‡ๅฎถใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใงๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช? ใ€Œๆœ‰่‰ฒไบบ็จฎใธใฎๅทฎๅˆฅใฃใฆใ‚ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใพใ......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใใฎ่พบใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใฆไฟบใฎ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ๆญดๅฒใจโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจไบ’ใ„ใฎ่ช่ญ˜้•ใ„ใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ๅˆใ„ใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ๆฏใคใใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ ใ„ใถๆœ‰ๆ„็พฉใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑไบคๆ›ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฃใฆใ€ๅญฆๆ กใธใฎๅ‡บๅ‹คใฏ้€ฑ3ใชใฎ?ใ€ ๆˆฆๅ‹ๅ›ฝใซใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ“ใ‚ŒใปใฉๅŠดๅƒใ‹ใ‚‰่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ—ฅๅธธใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใจใฏ......ๅ‹้”ใŒๅฎŸ้š›ใซใใฎ็’ฐๅขƒไธ‹ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ”นใ‚ใฆใ‚†ใจใ‚Šใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅนธ็ฆใ‚’ๅฎŸๆ„Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚้ซ˜็ญ‰้ƒจใฎ่ป้–ฅ็ง‘ใง็ทจๅ…ฅ่ฉฆ้จ“ใŒๅฎŸๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ™‚ๆœŸใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใงๅฟ™ใ—ใใชใ‚Šใใ†ใชใฎใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‚€......่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅคงๅค‰ใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ‚......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใƒณใ‚ปใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ๆ‹ใƒใƒŠใงใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹~?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ„ใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œ็œŸ้ข็›ฎใช่ฉฑใ€ใ‚คใ‚ค็”ทใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ†ใญ......็ตฑๆฒป่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฏ่…น้ป’ใ•ใซๆฌ ใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅฎŸ็›ดใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใŒ่ฃ็›ฎใซๅ‡บใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ‡ใƒณ......ใงใ‚‚ใงใ‚‚ใพใ ไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใงใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใญใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ็™บๅฑ•้€”ไธŠใฎใ„ใ„็”ทใจใ‹ใ€ใใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚~ใ‚“โ™ช ใจ่…ฐใ‚’ใใญใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฎฟไธ‹ใจใฎๅฉš็ด„ๅ•้กŒใ‚‚ไธๅฎ‰ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ไฟบใฏๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใฎไปถใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซ็›ธ่ซ‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹่ฟทใ†ใ€‚ ๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๆจฉๅŠ›่€…ใŸใกใŒใ€ไฟบใฎไธ€ๆŒ™ๆ‰‹ไธ€ๆŠ•่ถณใซๆณจ็›ฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปŠ......ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฎ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใฎ้™ฐ่ฌ€ใซๅทปใ่พผใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฑ้™บใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰......็พๅฎŸใงใฏ่ท้›ขใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไปŠใพใงไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไผšใ„ใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๆŠ‘ใˆใŒใŸใ„ใ€‚ ......ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซใ‚‚ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ“ใ“ๆ•ฐๆ—ฅใฏใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใงใ™ใ‚‰้Ÿณๆฒ™ๆฑฐใชใ—ใ ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„ ใ€Œใชใ‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ๅฎŸใฏ......ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ไฟบใฏไป–ใฎ ใŒ1ใ€2ใ€3ใ€4ไบบใญใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใชใซใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘?ใ€ ใ€Œ็Œซใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใชใ€ ใ‚ฐใƒซใƒผใƒ—ใฏใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅ€ค่ธใฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒใ‚ณใฎ่ก—ใƒ‹ใƒฃใƒซใƒณใƒ†ใ€ใฏๅฝผใ‚‰ใŒ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€็Œซใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใŒ่ตทใ“ใ‚‹ใปใฉ็‹ญใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ๅœŸใจ่‰ใŒๅ…ฅใ‚Šๆททใ˜ใฃใŸ้“ใซใฏๅคšใใฎ็ŸณๅžฃใŒ็ถšใใ€ใใ“ใซใƒ’ใƒงใ‚ณใƒชใจ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™็ŒซใฏใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใŸ็”ฐๅœ’ใ‚‚ๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ใœ้“ใซใ‚‚ๅ‘‘ๆฐ—ใซๆ•ฃๆญฉใ™ใ‚‹็ŒซใŸใกใŒ่ฆ‹ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎ ใŸใกใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ”็”จใงใ‚‚?ใ€ ๅ…ˆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใฃใŸใฎใฏใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใƒผใ€ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใƒ„ใ‚คใƒณใƒ†ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅฅฅใฎ็ฅžๅฎ˜ๅนผๅฅณใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใ‹ใชใ‹ใซๅฐ†ๆฅๆœ‰ๆœ›ใใ†ใ ใชใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใŸใกใ€ใชใซๅญไพ›็›ธๆ‰‹ใซๅค‰ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ๅพ…ใฆ......ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ้Š€้ซชใฎ 1ไบบใŒไฟบใ‚’ๆณจ่ฆ–ใ—ใฆๆŒ‡ๅทฎใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๅ‘ผๅฟœใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ‚นใƒƒใจๅ‰ใซ็ซ‹ใกๅกžใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚่ญฆๆˆ’ๅบฆใ‚’ใ‚ฐใƒƒใจไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใชใ‹ใ€ ใŠใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œ? ๅฅณๅญใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใ“ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„็”ทใฎๅญใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹~!ใ€ ใŒ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใธ่งฆใ‚Œใใ†ใช่ท้›ขใพใง่ฉฐใ‚ใ€ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸไบ‹ใงใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใไธ็ฉใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒๆผ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏใ€Ž15ๆญณไปฅไธ‹ใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใซๅ…ˆๅˆถๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅ…็ซฅไฟ่ญทใƒ—ใƒญใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒ ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ใ„ใใชใ‚Š่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒ็‹™ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏไฝŽใ„ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€PvPใซๆŒใกใ“ใ‚€ๆ–นๆณ•ใชใ‚“ใฆใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚็ขบใ‹ใ ใ€‚ ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ“ใฎๅ ดๅˆใ€ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฃใงๆŒ‘็™บใ—ใ€่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“่‡ช่บซใŒๅ‚ญๅ…ตใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ใ€Žๅ…ˆๅˆถๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใƒ—ใƒญใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒ ใŒ่งฃ้™คใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“? ใ“ใฎ้ป’ใ„ใ‚ชใƒใ‚จใŒใ‚ฌใ‚ญๅ…ฑใฎไฟ่ญท่€…ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œ็ฌ‘ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅค‰ไบบใจใ„ใชใ„ใงใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ†ใกใ‚‰ใจ้Šใฐใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ„ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸ้”ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‰ใฏใ“ใฎ่พบใฎ็Ÿณๅžฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒใ‚ณใ‚’ใƒ†ใ‚คใƒ ใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใƒผใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใฃใ‹ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚“ใชใƒผใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œ้ป’ใ„ใ‚ขใƒ•ใƒญใซ......็™ฝ้Š€้ซชใฎๅนผๅฅณ......ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€้‰„่ก€ใฎ......?ใ€ ใใ—ใฆ2ไบบใฎ็”ทๆ€งๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅฏพ้ขใธใจ้€ฒใฟใ€่ปฝใ็จใฟใ‚’ๅˆฉใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๆถผใ—ใ„้ก”ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใฉใ“ใจใชใๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“โ™ช ใใ‚“ใช็†ฑใ„่ฆ–็ทšใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ‚ฏใƒใƒƒใจ่…ฐใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ˜ใฃใŸๅพŒใ€ใ‚ขใƒ•ใƒญใŒ2ๅ€ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๅคงใใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆฌกใ„ใงไธŠ่…•ไบŒ้ ญ็ญ‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚ŠใŒใƒขใ‚ณใƒƒใจๅ‹•ใใ€่†จใ‚ŒไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใซใชใ‚‹่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ‚ฉใ€ใงใใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใญใ‚ง?ใ€ ใชใœใซใใ“ใ ใ‘ไฝŽ้Ÿณใƒœใ‚คใ‚นใชใฎใ‹ใชใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ’ใƒƒ......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚!? ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚ชใƒฉ!ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใ“ใฎ็”ทใฎๅญใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰! ใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚ใƒผใ‚ชใƒใ‚งใƒผใ‚ˆใ‰ใƒผใ€ๅญ้€ฃใ‚Œใงใƒผๆˆฆใˆใ‚‹ใฎใƒผ? ใฃใฆใ‹ใƒ’ใƒญใ‚ขใ‚ญใฏใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใƒ“ใƒ“ใฃใฆใ‚“ใฎใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ไฟบใฎๅๅ‰ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ! ใ›ใฃใ‹ใ้ž่กจ็คบใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซใ—ใฆใ‚“ใฎใซ!ใ€ 3ไบบใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎ1ไบบใฏไฟบใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ใ—ใใ‚Šใซไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚่ฆ‹ๆฏ”ในใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚ชใƒใ‚ง! ใใ‚“ใชใซใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใใ‚ƒๆฎดใฃใฆใ“ใ„ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚ชใƒฉใ‚ข!ใ€ ใ€Œใปใƒผใ„ใปใƒผใ„ใปใƒผใ„ใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใŒไธญ้€”ๅŠ็ซฏใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆ นๆ€งใ‚‚ไธญ้€”ๅŠ็ซฏใงใ™ใ‹ใƒผ? ใƒ“ใƒ“ใ‚Šใงใ™ใ‹ใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ“ใฎใ‚ชใƒใ‚จใ€ใ‚ญใƒขใใชใ„?ใ€ ไฟบ้”ใจPTใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏPTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ€ใใ—ใฆใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซใ‚‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹ใ€3ไบบใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใพใชๅฎ‰ใ„ๆŒ‘็™บใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎไฟบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐ็ฐกๅ˜ใซใ‚นใƒซใƒผใงใใŸใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅทฎใ—ใ€ไพฎ่พฑใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅดใ‚‰ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚‚่จ€ใ‚ใšใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไฟบใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใชใŒใ‚‰่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใŒไธ€ๆฐ—ใซไฟบใธใจ้›†ไธญใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใƒผๅคฉไฝฟใ‹ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ......!? ใใ†ใ ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ !ใ€ ใงใใ‚Œใฐ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฎๅ‰ใงใ€ๆ‰‹่’ใช็œŸไผผใฏใ—ใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ใ„ใใชใ‚Šๅ‡ถๆšดใชใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๆŒใŸใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๅพŒใฎไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใง่ท้›ขใ‚’็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚่จฑๅฎนใงใใชใ„็™บ่จ€ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใ“ใจใ€ใ€Žไธญ้€”ๅŠ็ซฏใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ€ๅ–ใ‚Šๆถˆใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฃใใ‚Š ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใซใชใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใ€ๅณๅบงใซใ€Ž็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใŸใ‚“ใ‚’้ก•็พใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงไบ‹ใชๅ‹้”ใ‚’ๆ‚ชใ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ€่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆฌกใ„ใงใ€Ž้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅ‹่จŠใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎ้Š€้ซชใฎๅจ˜ใ€้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใž! ใ‚ขใƒ•ใƒญใฎๆ–นใ‚‚ใ€้‰„่ก€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‘ใ !ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚? ใƒ’ใƒญใ‚ขใ‚ญ่ชฐใ ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ€ ใƒ’ใƒญใ‚ขใ‚ญใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅ‚ญๅ…ตใฏๆ€ฅใซๅŠใณ่…ฐใซใชใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฝใ‚ณใ‚ฝใจๆ—ฉๅฃใงใ—ใ‚ƒในใ‚Šใ ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸ็”ทใซ่ก€ๆถ™ใ‚’ๆตใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใฎๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใ€ใใ—ใฆๆ‚ชใ„ๅฅดใซใฏ้‰„ๆ‹ณๅˆถ่ฃใ€่ก€ๆฟกใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ชใƒใ‚งใฎใ€้‰„่ก€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‘ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚? ใ‚„ใฐใ„ๅฅด......ใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ‚ใฎ้Š€้ซชใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ......ใ‚ใฎไบบใฏใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฃใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใƒผ......?ใ€ ใ€ŒPvPๆœ€ๅผทใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใจใ™ใ”ใไปฒใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใจใ‹ใฃใฆใ€‚ใ‚ใจใฏ1000ไบบไปฅไธŠใฎ ใ‚ˆใ่žใๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ใƒ’ใƒญใ‚ขใ‚ญใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚„ไฟบใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใŸใกใฎๅฝฑ้ŸฟๅŠ›ใซใคใ„ใฆ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’่žใ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใฏใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใใ•ใพๆ•ฐๆญฉไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏใƒผใฉใ†ใžใ€ใฉใ†ใžใ”่‡ช็”ฑใซไฝฟใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใƒผใ€ ใ€Œๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œ่ช ใซ็”ณใ—่จณใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚!ใ€ ใƒ’ใƒญใ‚ขใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅ…จๅŠ›ใƒ€ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใงๅŽปใ‚Šใ€ไป–ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใ‚‚ใ™ใ”ใ™ใ”ใจใใฎๅ ดใ‚’ๅพŒใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„้€ฃไธญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒ็–‘ๅ•ใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใˆใ€ไปใ•......ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚“? ใฉใ—ใŸใฎใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ้€ƒใ’ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใงไฟบใŒใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€็—›ใ„ใ‚ใ ๅใงๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅฝผใซใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใฃใ•ใซๅ‡บใŸ่จ€ใ„่จณใฏโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใ€ŒใŠใ€ไฟบใŒๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใŸใจใ‹ใ€ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ†—่ซ‡ไบคใ‚Šใซใ‚ใ–ใจใ‚ใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๆทปใˆใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฏๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅ”‡ใซใ‚ใฆใฆๅฐ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฏไป้ ‚้ขใซใชใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰่€ณใ‚’่ตคใๆŸ“ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ŠไฟบใŒๅค‰ใช้ขจใซใ”ใพใ‹ใ—ใŸไบ‹ใซๆ€’ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠ่จ€ๅŠใ—ใฆใ“ใชใ„่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰่ฉณใ—ใ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใจใƒ›ใƒƒใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆƒ…ๅ‹ขใ‚’ใ‚ขใƒฌใ‚ณใƒฌใจ่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚ใชใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏไบบใจไบบใจใฎไบ‰ใ„ใŒๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฎใ†ใกใฏใชใ‚‹ในใใ‚„ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใจไผใˆใฆใ‚†ใใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฐ‘ใ—ใšใคใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใฎ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฃใฆใชใ‹ใชใ‹ไธŠๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ˆ่ผฉ
301 298 Words. I'M A Senior Girl. "Mr. Tallo? To master the 'Cat Keeping' skill, feed the cat several times, so may I? "That's right, Mr. Lily." We also made a rendezvous with Mr. Lily, and we will first learn the 'cat keeping' skills. Though, I've just learned my 'cat keeping' skills, too. I'm on my way to find a partner in the abilities Feed Friend. George apparently got a partner before, and there was a slender cat on his knees scrubbing his body with a thrill. The wool is short with a moist texture, two colors: white and black. And the eyes are blue cats that wake up. I think it is a breed that comes close to a sham cat from its elegant and slim body. "Yeah. I don't want to chat with this girl anymore." "Later, George" "Ron Mochi! George seems to be wanting to use The Black Death of a Gemstone Cat, which he could make out of his own hair. "Oh, Konoe, there's a cute tea tiger over there." "What!? Where!?" You look back into my calling. Well, sweetie boy. "Ah..." Konoe realizes his unusual reaction, and soon returns to a flat look. Nothing, brother. You can keep it that way, okay? "... chip... where..." "Look, on the grass there -" "Really! Yes... Thank you..." It is already found out by this PT member that Kinei-kun greatly likes tea tiger cats. Because Kimbai, who discovered the tea tiger cat that was on the wall earlier, was already in great shock at the glitter in his eyes and being able to escape as it was. To the other cats, that was pretty cute reacting Kinbo, but not as much as when I found a tea tiger. "Wow, Heavenly Master! This cat smells like a day." "Ooh! Let me nod my face too... I thought it smelled good because I was sniffing around" To a real wild cat, you dare to communicate aggressively that you can never do hygienically or favorably. Hmm! Fluffy! And it heals with a puffy smell. Is this the so-called 'Uncle Cat Sucking Gangimari'? It's going to be a habit. I come with Mina and play with the cats, especially if I have a cat that I like, I activate "Feed Friend" and feed her several times. They say that a fed cat can't always be a partner, and they don't know the odds well, but they're not high. I think I'm going to relax. By the way, you think George could have been a partner with his sixth cat? "I didn't know George was a teacher at the Royal School of Japan." "Ugh." Mina, Mr. Lily, George will react instantly if Kingo squeals softly at the time of his departure. "George is attending a round-table conference hosted by his sister, so I think you'll see..." "Reality change, I can't recognize anywhere. It freaks me out, but I still don't think it's suspicious no matter how much I look into it... because I remember originally saying it was." "Also about the Royal School of Japan? "Yeah. Ron Mochi! It's a prestigious Japanese school created over 200 years ago." "200 years!? I mean, before Japan, you know, won the war against the United States... was there? "That's right. Japan has been in the country for a long time without doing business with foreign countries, right? It was called Zipang, a mysterious country, but in the international context of colonization by the powerful, it seemed to me that a small country could fly if Japan blew." "Hmm..." Is the clan country as historical as I know it? "At that time, when His Majesty the Emperor was sensitized to it, it was judged necessary to have a human resource development agency that surpassed the Legion's strength. The Fire Royals, who bore the circle of fire, created an educational institution that was absolutely centered on Japan's own culture, while incorporating many of the mighty cultures of the time. That's the Royal School of Japan." "Is that why the design of the school building is Chinese-style, Western-style, or Japanese-style?" "That's right! But look, it's Japanese culture that never wavers. At the time, a lot of Asian countries were in the diplomatic party, adapting to the culture of the powerful, their own countries are catching up with the developed world, so I appealed to them. Japan is the only one who said, 'You don't have to show off a lesser degree of monkey imitation', so we had a party that fully showed the cultural beauty of our country." I don't know the details, either, but Japan in the early 1900s... somehow tried to keep up with the cultural standards of European and American countries, imitating Western-style music and dance... yes, we performed a couple of monkey imitation diplomatic parties or not...? White people laughed with their noses at such sights, and there were many literature on the content that made Japan look ridiculous at the time... Has that area also changed with the presence of the Flaming Royal Family? "Was there discrimination against the colored race? "Yeah, well... then include that neighborhood with the history I know -" For a while, George and I checked each other's perceptions differently, and I take a breather. Don't make this a lot more meaningful exchange of information than I thought. "Speaking of which, is George attending school three times a week? I didn't know that just being a victorious country would bring me so much freedom from labor... when my friends are actually in that environment, I feel relaxed happiness again. "But it's time for an integration exam in the Faction Department of the High Department, so I'm going to be busy getting ready for it." "Hmmm... it's a lot of trouble..." "Even Angel Cucumber, isn't it? I can't believe His Royal Highness's fiance. Even love bananas?" "No, that's okay." "Seriously, I'm not a nice guy. But, you know... as a ruler, I think I'm lacking in belly blackness, or I think too much honesty is on my back... but I'm still in middle school." I cut my gaze off from George, who twists his hips, like a good developing man or something. I'm also anxious about the engagement issue with Your Highness... but I'm not sure if I'll talk to George about Shaking Night and Evening Fai. Now that the Japanese powerful are paying attention to my every step of the way... acting with the men of the Buddha's Shrine family who seem to be of the opposite sex is a circumstance which is why I have not met with my best friends. And because there's also the risk of those two getting caught up in some sort of conspiracy... in reality, we keep our distance. But still, we've been together before, so I can't help but feel like I want to see you. ... Those guys aren't even logged in to the game, and they haven't even had a tone out the last few days on the line. You might want to ask this reliable friend (George) what to do best. "Hey George, actually..." That's how I spoke, but I shut my mouth because the other mercenaries (players) approached me in sight. "One, two, three, four child mercenaries." "What, are you enjoying your 'cat keeping' skills? "Don't be a cat deal." A group of mercenaries (players) of three men and one woman hit us with a worthy gaze. "The Cat City of Nyalunte" is not as narrow as they say, cat attachments happen. There are many stone walls on the road mixed with earth and grass, and there are plenty of cats with leopards and faces there. The countryside is also sprawling, and cats can be seen walking admirably on the road. In other words, it is possible that the mercenaries (players) in front of them have followed Ichamon for some purpose. "Oh, how can I help you? It was Lily who took the lead. "Ho, you're a cute twint if you look closely" "The priest in the back, the young lady, looks promising in the future." "Hey, you kids, what are you talking about? "Oh, wait... That silver-haired girl..." One of them looks at me and points at me. In response, George stood in front of him softly. Mina and Lily seem not to be swallowed up by Mercenary (Player) beginner Kingsguard, as well. He made me and the mercenaries wander a few times, and turned to the cat for lack of interest. Hey. "Is that it? I thought it was just girls, some cute boys here!" But the red dot female mercenaries (players) packed it to a distance that seemed to touch Kingsguard, and when they spoke, they finally realized that there was disturbing air. Of course, Klan Klan has a child protection program called 'No Preemptive Attacks on Mercenaries Under 15' so it's unlikely that Kingsguard will be targeted all of a sudden. But I'm pretty sure there are a lot of ways to hold it to PvP. In this case, for example, if you provoke a novice, Kingdom-kun, with his mouth, and Kingdom-kun himself launches an attack on a mercenary, the program "No Preemptive Attack" is cancelled. "Yeah? Is this black oneye replacing the parents of the kids...? "That's hilarious. Don't you want to play with us without such a freak? "Hey, you guys. We want to taste the cats in the stone walls around here. So, why don't you go somewhere? "On a black afro... a silver-haired toddler... could it be of iron blood...? The two male mercenaries then proceeded to George's face-to-face, giving him a gentle glance. In contrast, George stares back with a cool face, no, somewhat happy look. "Oh wow I mean staring at you with such a hot gaze Afro grows about twice as big after George twists his hips cuneedlessly. Then around the biceps moves mockingly and swells up. "I'm ready for your turn, aren't I? I wonder why it's just that bass voice, George. "Hih... what, what ah!? You do it, Ola! "Hey, because this boy is adorable! You mustn't kill me! "Hey, Onei, can you fight with kids? What was Hiroaki freaking out about earlier? "Hey, don't say my name! I'm putting it in hidden mode! Three Russian-motivated mercenaries (players), but the last one has definitely compared me and George over and over again. "Hey, One! If you want to do so much, hit me. Oh, Olaa! "Ho ho ho ho, if you look halfway, are you halfway through your guts too -? Are you freaking out? "Isn't this oneye creepy? By the time George gets his hands on us, he'll be able to attack PT members Kinki, Minazuki, and Lily as well. That's why the three of them started an obvious cheap provocation on George. Honestly, it would have been easy to get through if it had been the usual me. But it wasn't me pointing to George and ending without saying anything against those who insult him. So he jumps out a step ahead of George and talks with a smile. Then their gaze focused on me at once. "Whoa... this girl is so cute too" "Wow, an angel." "Angel...!? Yes, an angel! If possible, in front of Kingsguard, I don't want to make a rough imitation. Because if they suddenly have a ferocious image, they may distance themselves from each other in future relationships. But still, I have an unacceptable statement to make. "I said 'halfway' about George, would you revoke it? Nico Oo spreads a smile and I sneak the Magic Stone (Doll Core), Frost Stone Cord (Froslalda), out of Item Storage. In the unlikely event of a battle, to immediately manifest the 'Snow Princess Blue White' Tan. "If I say bad things about my dear friend, I can't forgive you." Then prepare to activate the "Friends of the Wind Fairy News". "That silver-haired girl, for sure! Afro is also [Iron Blood George]! "Ah? Hiroaki, who is that?" The mercenary known as Hiroaki suddenly hips and talks to Kosokoso quickly. "The vice president of Sadie Stick, a mercenary regiment that makes liked men weep blood, and Tekken sanctions for bad guys, blood wet One's [Iron Blood George]." "Ah? Shit dude...... is it? "And that silver-haired girl... she must be called the angel of silver" "What do you mean...? "He said he was very close to PvP's strongest mercenary regiment, The Neck Hunting Insanity. And then there's the connection with Dada, which has more than 1,000 mercenaries (clan members)..." I can't hear you very well, but a mercenary called Hiroaki seemed to know about George and my friends' influence. After hearing the explanation, the mercenaries stare at me and then take a few steps back. "Oh, um, excuse me! "This is - please, please feel free to use it -" "Sorry..." "I'm so sorry. Oh! Mr. Hiroaki leaves with a dash of everything he can, and the other members follow the scene with amazing. Kingdom-kun raises a question when he sees such unsure people. "Hey buddha...... taro" "... hmm? Konoe." "How did those guys get away with it when they saw Mr. Taro? I didn't want him to know I was called "Silver Angel" in the alley, under a painful nickname. So what's the excuse for... "Oh, I was too cute or something? I'll add a bruised pose to the joke for a moment. Specifically, he tilts his little neck with his fingers on his lips. Then Kingdom-kun dyed his ears red as he reached the top of the Buddha. Alas. I guess I got mad at the strange way I deceived you. But I look at Kingsguard, who doesn't mention it any more, and I'm horrified that he apparently doesn't need to explain it in detail. If all of a sudden you call the Mercenary Corps (Clan) situation Allecore, you may not enjoy the game. But even this clan clan has a lot of fighting between people, so I want to tell them as easily as possible at the beginning. And little by little, I think I'll be able to convey the charm of this world. I'm a pretty good senior mercenary, aren't I?
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ๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ไพ‹ใ‚’ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชไบ›็ดฐใชไบ‹ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰......้–“่ฟ‘ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅฎ‰ๅ ตใ•ใ›ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใจใฎๅ‡บไผšใ„ใฏ่ฆšใˆใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธญๅญฆไธ€ๅนดใฎๆ™‚ใซ็Ÿฅใ‚ŠๅˆใฃใŸใฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ•ฐๅคšใใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ไบบใฃใฆ่ช่ญ˜ใงใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใ‚ˆใไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‹้”ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใฏๅˆฅๆฎต็ง€ใงใŸ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใซๆญฃ็›ดใช็”ทใงใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๅ„ชใ—ใ•ใฏๅฝใ‚Šใงใ€่‡ชๅทฑๆบ€่ถณใฎ ใจใ„ใ†ๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใ€‚ ๅฝๅ–„่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒœใ‚ฏใจใฏๆญฃๅๅฏพใงใ€ๅฝผใฏ ไธ–ใฎไธญใซใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒใ‚ซๆญฃ็›ดใชไบบใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฟใŸใ„ใชๅฝๅ–„่€…ใŒไธ€ไบบใใ‚‰ใ„ๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใŸใฃใฆๅˆฅใซใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ๆฐ—่ปฝใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šไบบใชใ‚“ใฆใƒขใƒ–ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉๆ‰ฑใ„ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏ ใ‚’่กจใ™ใฎใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใŒใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒชใ ใ€‚ ๅ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฟใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ้™ฝใง ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใ‚‚ไป–ไบบใซใ‚‚ๆญฃ็›ดใช่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใฏๅผทใ„ๅ…‰ใซๆ€ใˆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ…ฐใ‚ใŒ็›ฎ็š„ใงไบบใซๅ„ชใ—ใๆŽฅใ™ใ‚‹ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๅฟƒใซใฏ้—‡ใŒๅทฃ้ฃŸใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…จใๆ€ง่ณชใŒ็•ฐใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ๅ‚ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจไฝ•ใจใชใๅฑ…ๅฟƒๅœฐใŒ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใ€‚ๆฌกใฎๆœŸๆœซใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆใง20ไฝไปฅๅ†…ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰......็งใ€ใŠๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰3DS่ฒทใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใฎ......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠ้ก˜ใ„! ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๆ‰‹ไผใฃใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฎ! ็‰นใซๆ•ฐๅญฆใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใฃใ€ ใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใ†ใ ใชใ......ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใฎใผใ‚„ใใ‚’ๅพฎๅกตใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ•ใ™ใซ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ€ใ€Žใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ใจใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฎ‰่ซ‹ใ‘ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚“ใŒใชใ€‚ๅ‹‰ๅผทใใ‚‰ใ„่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ—ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ไฝ•้ฃŸใ‚ใฌ้ก”ใงใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅณๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใซใƒ€ใƒกๅ‡บใ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ™ฎ้€šไบบใซใฏใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉใƒผใ€ ๅๅ‰ใŒๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ›ใชใ„ใช......ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅญใ€่ชฐใ ใฃใ‘......? ใ‚‚ๆฅ้€ฑใซๆŽงใˆใŸใƒ†ใƒ‹ใ‚นใฎๅคงไผšใง่‡ชไธป็ทดใŒๅฟ™ใ—ใ„ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใŸใ—ใ‹ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใพใใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ใใ‚“ใŒใใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใชใ‚‰......ใ€ ใจใผใจใผใจใƒœใ‚ฏใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅพŒใ‚ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใใ‚‰ใ„ๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๆ‰‹ไผใฃใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใƒ ใ‚ฏใƒชใจๆนงใใŠใ“ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€็ขบใ‹ใซ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸ้€šใ‚Š่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใ‚‚ไฝ™่ฃ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ—ใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฏๅ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใจใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใŸใ‚ใซๆฑšใ‚Œๅฝนใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๆŒใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†่‡ช่ฆšใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใƒœใ‚ฏใฏ้ ผใฟไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ–ญใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใ ใจใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใจใ‚ˆใไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ใใฎ้ƒฝๅบฆๅฝผใฎ่ฆชๅˆ‡ใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆ™ฎ้€šไบบใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฝผใจใ€ๆœฌๆ ผ็š„ใซใ‚ˆใ็ตกใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใฏไธญๅญฆไธ‰ๅนดใฎๆ˜ฅใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹้ ƒใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใงใฎๅ‡บใ—ใƒขใƒŽใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœ€ไธญใซ่ตทใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡......ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฃใฆไธ‰ๆ—ฅๅพŒใ ใ‘ใฉใ•......ใ“ใฎใƒšใƒผใ‚นใ˜ใ‚ƒๆบ–ๅ‚™ใชใ‚“ใฆ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฏๅฎš็•ชไธญใฎๅฎš็•ชใ€ใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ไบˆๅฎšใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎๆŽจ่–ฆใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญๅง”ๅ“กใซใชใฃใฆๅ‡บใ—ใƒขใƒŽใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚„ๆฎตๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒ็š„ใซ่กŒใ†ๅฝนๅ‰ฒใ‚’ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒๆ‹…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉ......ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€ๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใพใงใซๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅŽŸๅ› ใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ€็•ชใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใฎ้‡‡้…ใŒ่ตทๅ› ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ๅฝนๅ‰ฒๅˆ†ๆ‹…ใ‚’ๅญ˜ๅˆ†ใซๅ‰ฒใ‚Šใตใ‚Œใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ไธญๅญฆๆ กๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใ ใ—......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใใ•ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฆใใจใƒผใงใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใช่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใจใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ไบบใจใ€ใชใ„ไบบใฎๆธฉๅบฆๅทฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใพใใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚ŠใซใŠ็ฒ—ๆœซใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใจๅ…ˆ็”ŸใŒใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใใชใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅ—้จ“ใงใฎๅ†…็”ณ็‚นใซ้Ÿฟใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฎไฝŽใ„ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใซใฏใ€ไธ€็•ชๅŠนใใใ†ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใงไปฒ่ฃใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ‚ˆ......ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆฎตใƒœใƒผใƒซใฎ่ฟฝๅŠ ่ชฟ้”ใฏใŠๅ‰ใซไปปใ›ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใจใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใƒœใ‚ฏใซไป•ไบ‹ใŒ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎไฝœๆฅญใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎไฝœๆฅญใƒšใƒผใ‚นใ‚‚ใŠใฎใšใจ่ฝใกใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆ‚ชๅพช็’ฐใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ด้ขใง่ชฐใ‹ใซไปปใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅฃซๆฐ—ใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใ“ใชใ™ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใ€ๅฐ‘ๆ•ฐใ ใ‘ใฉ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ฒ ๆ‹…ใŒๅคšใใชใฃใฆใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ‚’ๆˆๅŠŸใ•ใ›ใŸใ„ใจๆ„ๆฐ—่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใ‚‚ๆ•ฐไบบใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅฝผใ‚‰ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใฎ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Šใ‚’ใ€ๅŠชๅŠ›ใ‚’็„ก้ง„ใซใ—ใŸใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใฃใฆๆ„ๅค–ใจใ—ใ‚“ใฉใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ไฝœใ‚‹ใฎใซๆ™‚้–“ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชๅคงๅค‰ใงๆ‰‹ใฎใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ๅ‡บใ—ใƒขใƒŽใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ็ฐกๅ˜ใชใฎใซใ™ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ‚ใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œ่ชฐใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใฎใ€ ใใ‚“ใ ใฃใ‘?ใ€ ๅคšๆ•ฐๆฑบใงใ€ใ‹ใๆฐทๅฑ‹ใจไธ€็ฅจๅทฎใงๅ‹ใฃใŸใฎใŒใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใฏใ˜ใ‚ใซๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใงไฝ•ใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ๆกˆใ‚’ใฟใ‚“ใชใงๅ‡บใ—ๅˆใ†ๆ™‚ใซใ€ใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใ‚’ๆๆกˆใ—ใŸใฎใŒใƒœใ‚ฏใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใง......ใ€‚ ใƒใƒผ้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠๆ›ดใ€ใกใŒใ†ใฎใซๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใ‚‚ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œๅ†…็”ณใซ้Ÿฟใใฎใฏ่พ›ใ„ใชใ......ๅค•่ผใใ‚“ใ€่ฒฌไปปใจใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใˆ? ่ฒฌไปป......? ๆœ€ๅˆใฏใธใ‚‰ใธใ‚‰ใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹็œŸๅ‰ฃใช้ก”ใงใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซๅ•ใ„่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใƒใ‚ซใƒณใจใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฎใ›ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใจใซใ‹ใใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจใ“ใฎใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ใฎ่ขซใ‚ŠใƒขใƒŽใซใ€็™ฝใ‚’ๅก—ใ‚ŠใŸใใ‚“ใชใใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰! ใชใใชใฃใŸใƒšใƒณใ‚ญ่ฃœๅ……ใ—ใจใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฃใกใฎ่ณ‡ๆใ‚‚่ถณใ‚Šใฆใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๅธƒใ‚’็ธซใ†ใฎใฃใฆๅค•่ผใใ‚“ใŒๆ‹…ๅฝ“ใ ใฃใ‘? ใ“ใฎ็”Ÿๅœฐใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใใชใ„? ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆ“่ญทใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใซๆฎบๅˆฐใ—ใŸ่ณชๅ•ใฎๆณขใซๅ‘‘ใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ไปŠใฏ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚“ใชใธใฎๅฏพๅฟœใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ ๆ•™ๅฎคๅ†…ใ‚’ๅคงๅฃฐใŒ้ง†ใ‘ๆŠœใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใŠใ„! ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎๆ™ฎ้€šใ !ใ€ ใ€ŒใงใŸใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šไบบใ€‚ๆ„ๅ‘ณไธ......ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใŒๆ™ฎ้€šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œไปใใ‚“ใ€้ขจ้‚ชใงใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใไผ‘ใ‚“ใงใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๆ”พ่ชฒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œ็†ฑใง้ ญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใŸใฎใ‹......ใ‚ใ„ใคใฏใ€ๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ‚ˆใใญ? ใ•ใฃใ•ใจๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใœใ€ ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅซใณใ‚’ใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆ้”ใซใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฏใ‚ใ’ใšใซๅ‰ฒใฃใฆๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€้ป™ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใฆใŸใ‘ใฉ! ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใŒๆ™ฎ้€šใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ไธ€ไบบใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใŒใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใซใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใใ•ใ„ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๅฃ่ชฟใง่žใ่ฟ”ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใซใ“ใ‚“ใช่ฒ ๆ‹…ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ†ใชใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใฃใฆใ€‚ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒ้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใชใใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใƒใ‚ซใชใฎ?ใ€ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซไธ€ๅŒใฏ้ป™ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๆ–นใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใฏใ€ใƒใƒ„ใŒๆ‚ชใใ†ใซใƒใƒฉใƒ›ใƒฉใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ็ขบใ‹ใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไป•ไบ‹ๆŠผใ—ไป˜ใ‘ใ™ใŽใŸใ‹ใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅค•่ผใชใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹ใจใ€ ใ€Œๆœๆฏ”ๅฅˆใใ‚“ใ€ใ†ใกใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่ฆ้ ˜ใ„ใ„ใ—......ใ€ ใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใงใฟใ‚“ใชใซๆฒˆ้ป™ใŒ่ˆžใ„้™ใ‚ŠใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ไผ‘ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸไฟบใŒใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ๆ”ปใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†่ณ‡ๆ ผใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ ๆฐ—ใพใšใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆ‰•ๆ‹ญใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฏ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ€้‚ชๆฐ—ใฎๆฌ ็‰‡ใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅฝผใฎ็žณใซๅธใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅค•่ผใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจไป–ไบบใ‚’้ ผใฃใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฎใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๆฉŸใซใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใฏใ–ใ‚ใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ใใฎ......ๆœๆฏ”ๅฅˆใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใซ่ฒ ๆ‹…ใ‹ใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใ€ ใใ—ใฆๅฃใ€…ใซ่ฌ็ฝชใ‚’่ฟฐในใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใŸใกใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ......ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฝนๅ‰ฒใŒๅฐ‘ใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅˆ†ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œ......ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚‚ใ‚ตใƒœใ‚ŠใŒใกใ ใฃใŸๅˆ†ใ€ใŒใ‚“ใฐใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใŸใกใ‚‚......ๅค•่ผใใ‚“ใซ้ ผใ‚Šใ™ใŽใฆใŸๅˆ†ใ€ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใพใ™! ใ•ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไธญๅญฆๆœ€ๅพŒใฎใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎๆ–‡ๅŒ–็ฅญใฏๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช่จณใงใ€ๆ—ฅ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใซใฏๆฑšใ‚Œๅฝนใ‚’่ฒทใฃใฆๅ‡บใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒœใ‚ฏใงใ‚‚ๅฝผใฎๆ‹ใฎใ‚ตใƒใƒผใƒˆๅฝนใซๅพนใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฐ—ใซใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฃใฆ็Ÿฅใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใฃใจ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏๆ™ดใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใŒใ„ใ„ๆ–นๅ‘ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚่Šฑ็ซๅคงไผšใฎๆ™‚้–“ใŒ่ฟซใฃใฆใใฆใ‚‹......ใ€ ไธญๅญฆๆ™‚ไปฃใฎๅ‡บๆฅไบ‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไธ€ๆ—ฆใ‚„ใ‚ใซใ—ใฆใ€ๅค–ๅ‡บใฎๆ”ฏๅบฆใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใใ“ใงใ€ใตใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎ็”ป้ขใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆ—ข่ชญใฏใคใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ€ใญ......ใ€ ใชใœ้›†ๅˆๅ ดๆ‰€ใจๆ—ฅๆ™‚ใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚้€ฃ็ตกใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ ๅฎฎใƒŽๅ†…ใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆฅใ‚‹ใฃใฆใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๆ—ข่ชญใฏไป˜ใ‹ใšใ€้›ป่ฉฑใซใ‚‚ๅ‡บใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎๆ•…้šœใงใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใฎ? ใ“ใฎใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ้ฌผ็•œใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ•ใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงใ‚ตใƒใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ‰ใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใฟใŸใ„ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใใซ่ฌใฃใฆใ€ ใฎๆ‰‹ไผใ„ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€่‡ชๅทฑๆบ€่ถณใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใฏใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่‰ฏใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒๆธฆๅทปใไธญใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ™ใ”ใๅคงๅˆ‡ใงใ‹ใ‘ใŒใˆใฎใชใ„ใƒขใƒŽใชใฎใ ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ใ‚ˆใ—ใฃใจใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽ? ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ้ก้ขใฎๅ‰ใง็ซ‹ใคไฟบใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใŒใ€่ช‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใ’ใซๅ•ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใซ่ปฝใ„็€ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒ......็ขบใ‹ใซๅง‰ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€้กใซใฏ้Š€้ซช็ขง็œผใฎ็พŽใ—ใ„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๆตด่กฃใ‚’็€่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ‚Œใฏ......ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹้Š€็ณธใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ซชใ‚’็ตใ„ไธŠใ’ใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใงไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ใพใจใ‚ใคใคใ‚‚ๅž‚ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ใใฎๆฏ›ๅ…ˆใŒ่ฝใกใ‚‹้ฆ–ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰็™ฝใ„่‚Œใ‚„ใ€ใ†ใชใ˜ใŒใƒใƒฉใƒชใจๆธ…ๆถผๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๅผท่ชฟใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚่ฏๅฅขใซใ—ใฆๅฏๆ†ใชๆตด่กฃๅงฟใฏใ€้’ใ„ๆžœๅฎŸใฎใฟใšใฟใšใ—ใ•ใจใงใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๆˆ้•ทใ—ใใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€ๅนผใ•ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ™็พŽใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๅฐšๆ›ด้š›็ซ‹ใŸใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆตด่กฃใฎ่‰ฒใฏๆฟƒ็ดบใ‚’ๅŸบ่ชฟใซใ€็™ฝ็™พๅˆใŒ้–‹ใๅ’ฒใ่Šฑๆจกๆง˜ใŒๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๆทกใ่ผใ้Š€้ซชใ‚’ๅผ•ใ็ซ‹ใŸใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒžใƒƒใƒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€็•ฐๅ›ฝใฎใŠๅงซใ•ใพใŒๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎใŠ็ฅญใ‚ŠใซใŠๅฟใณใง้ŠใณใซๆฅใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๅนปๆƒณ็š„ใชไป•ไธŠใŒใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ“ใ“ใพใง......ไฟบใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅญฆๆ กใฎใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใ‚ธใง......ใ€ ๅณ็ญ”ใ™ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใฆใ€้ฃŸในใŸใใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ๅคช้ƒŽใฎๆตด่กฃๅงฟใ‚’่ก†็›ฎใซๆ™’ใ™ใฎใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ใซๆฐ—ใŒๅผ•ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ่€…ใ™ในใฆใฎ็›ฎ็Ž‰ใ‚’็„ผใๆฝฐใ—ใŸใ„่กๅ‹•ใซ้ง†ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ€ๅคงไบ‹ใชๅ‹้”ใซใ‚ซใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใใ‚Œใจใ€ใ“ใฎๆœ่ฃ…ใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใชใ‚“ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒ?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใซใจใฃใฆใ€ๅคงไบ‹ใชๅ ฑๅ‘Šใชใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ๅง‰ใซใฏใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ่Šฑ็ซๅคงไผšใงใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใซๆ€ง่ปขๆ›็—…ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใจไผใˆใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅคงไบ‹ใชๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ ใ€ ใ€Œๆ™‚้–“ใซไฝ™่ฃ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆๆบ–ๅ‚™ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ‚‚ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใŠใใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ€ๅฅฝใใชๅญใจใ‹ๅคงๅˆ‡ใชไบบใจไธ€็ท’ใซ้Žใ”ใ™ๆ™‚ใซใ€ใใฃใŸใชใ„ๆฐๅฅฝใจใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใŸๆœ่ฃ…ใ€ใฉใฃใกใงๅ‡บๆญฉใ„ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ......ๅพŒ่€…ใ ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ไปŠใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ในใๅงฟใ‚’ใใฎใพใพ่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใฆใใชใ•ใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅค็ฅญใ‚ŠใŸใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ๆ™ฎๆฎต็€ใง่กŒใฃใฆใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใฃใกใฎๆ–นใŒๆฅฝใ ใ—......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใฎๅ‹้”ใฃใฆ่Šฑ็ซๅคงไผšใซๅญฆๆ กใฎใ‚ธใƒฃใƒผใ‚ธใงๆฅใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้•ใ†ใช......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใพใพใฎๅงฟใฎๆœ€้ซ˜ใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใŠใใฎใ€‚ใใฎๅงฟใงๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„่ผฉใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใพใงใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใซใฏ็งใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†?ใ€ ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„ๅง‰ใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ไธŠๆ‰‹ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จ€ใ„ใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็žณใฎ่‰ฒใŒๆ…ˆๆ„›ใซๆบ€ใกๆบขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚็ขบใ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไป˜ใ„ใฆ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‹? ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ ใ—ใ€‚ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ณใƒƒใ‚ฝใƒชใจๅฐพ่กŒใ—ใฆๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚ใ’ใฆใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ใใ†ใญใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใ„ใ„ใ€ ใ•ใ™ใŒใซใใ“ใพใง็”˜ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใซใ‚‚ใชใฃใฆใ€ๅง‰ใจ่Šฑ็ซๅคงไผšใซ่กŒใใจใ‹ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€่ฌนใ‚“ใง้ ๆ…ฎใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€ ๅง‰ใŒๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซใ‚นใƒˆใƒผใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ฐ่กŒ็‚บใซ่ตฐใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ‡ธๅฟตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่จณใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹ไบŒไบบใฎๅๅฟœใŒๅฟƒ้…ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ“ใจใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฎไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸ็ตๆžœใŒใฉใ†ใงใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็พ็Šถใ‚’ไบŒไบบใซ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใ€็พๅฎŸใง่ตทใใฆใ‚‹ไธๅฏๆ€่ญฐใช็พ่ฑกใซใคใ„ใฆ้€ฒๅฑ•ใ—ใŸ่ฉฑใŒใงใใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพ้š ใ—้€šใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ๅฎŸใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๆฑบๅฟƒใŒใถใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€้›†ๅˆๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚„ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงไบŒไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใฏ่ฆ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚้€ฃ็ตกใ‚‚ไธ€ๅˆ‡ๅ–ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅบฆใงใ‚‚่ฆชๅ‹้”ใจใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Žใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€่Šฑ็ซๅคงไผšใฏ่กŒใ‘ใชใ„ใ€ใจใ€ๆ–ญใ‚ใ‚Šใฎไธ€ๆ–‡ใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใง......ใŠๆ‰‹่ปฝใช้€ƒใ’้“ใ‚’็ตถใกๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใใ†ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใ€ๆตด่กฃใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€‚ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฎใ‚’ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ€ๅพŒใง่ฌใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใฃใจใ‚ใฎๅญใ‚‚ๅคช้ƒŽใŒ็€ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๆ–‡ๅฅใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒ็พฉๅฆนใฏใ€็พฉๅ…„ใŒ็„กๆ–ญใงใŠใตใ‚‹ใฎๆตด่กฃใ‚’็€ใฆใ‚‚ๆฟ€ๆ€’ใ—ใชใ„็จ‹ใซๅ™จใฏๅคงใใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใฏใชใ—ใซใ€ๅง‰ใจ็›ฎใจ็›ฎใง่ชžใ‚Šๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹......ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€ ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ใ€่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใพใชใ„ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‰ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ„ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ใŒใ‚“ใฐใฃใฆใญใ€ ใฒใช้ณฅใŒๅทฃ็ซ‹ใคใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้€ใ‚‹่ฆช้ณฅใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
120 118 Stories Memories And Normal People Frustration. That what you have continued with purpose will not work along the way. That my heart breaks. If any human being lives, he will taste this' setback 'once and for all. It's often said that such a setback occurred in my sixth grade when I first visited Yuki Asahina. I became obsessed with hard tennis, which I started in elementary school two years ago. Chase the ball uncontrollably, loosening it at the target, or slap the ball into the weak spot area with a gap. I was fascinated by this competition. And apparently you were talented. Or was it worth the fact that every day, every day, I kept practicing craving up there? By the time I was six years in elementary school, I had a good score of second in the Kanto District in singles and sixth in the nation. In the future, with a young heart when I became a professional tennis player, I really thought. Aiming for further heights, he continued to burn and step forward in the eyes with footage of professional adults a few steps stronger than himself. When was the sport that my parents recommended me to start doing, it was only my dream? Such a fold, I was in a car accident. The result is a fracture to the right leg and a laceration to the right knee. That's where my hell started. I had rehab, and I was well treated, and I was given the best treatment I could do with current medical technology. Yet the discomfort in the right foot is not plush compared to still. No, I knew there was a problem clearly. The pain in your knees runs when you run in momentarily or when you step in to hit a ball. Because of that pain, my body doesn't move as much as I think. This was the after-effect of the accident. Still, I kept trying. Because I liked tennis. Because I wanted to be better than I am now. Because I wanted to be a professional athlete. If I worked hard, the results would only come with me, and my dreams would come true... and I kept practicing with a sense of connection. But Fang (Kanba) didn't do well in the tournament after that. It was a frustrating moment when this result... did not reach the height I wanted. Even after going to secondary school, rigid tennis continued. In middle school there was a soft tennis section, but there was no hard one, so it took the form of continuing tennis using the tennis club to which it originally belonged. The results of the tournament include the fact that it is finally in the top 8 in the province. I don't have a problem with everyday life, but my right leg still hurts when I make intense moves instantaneously. Days of suppressing remorse and continuing hard work. I gave up half of it on the inside, but still couldn't stop it or anything. Is that why? I liked people who worked hard to punch into something because they seemed alike. Often I see my classmates in trouble or friends acquaintances trying to help as well as support them. Everyone who accomplished their goals thanked me. You're so sweet. "Asahina is a good guy. Thanks to you, I did my best to get here." "Thank you, Yuki." And he praised me with his mouth. Efforts will always yield results. Though the desire to lead those who are working hard to success was connected to helping people. I'm not the kind of personable person everyone appreciates. I want to think, 'My efforts are not in vain'. I'm just transcribing my own aspirations to other people's results. Everyone is successful, so I'm sure my efforts will bear fruit and the time will come to blossom. Any trivial example of success is fine... I wanted to take a closer look, feel and appease myself. It was just that. Honestly, I don't remember meeting Shintaro. I'm pretty sure I knew him in junior high, but the perception of one of the many classmates made him a friend I used to be with at some point. He wasn't capable of being otherwise brilliant, but he was an honest man to himself. My kindness is false, self-satisfied deception. The reason for this seems to be the presence of the Buddha Shintaro. Contrary to me, the hypocrite, he was always natural by the time he was clean. There are some people in the world who are so stupid and honest that it's okay to say that there was about one hypocrite like me. Yes, it seemed easy. Normal people are treated like mob characters, and I may be a yin character... Oh, my God, Shintaro was squeaking, but I don't think so. If you mean me and Shintaro, that's the perfect word. From the side, I think the essence was the exact opposite, although I may have been Yang and Shintaro. The way Shintaro was honest to himself and others seemed to be a strong light, and darkness was nesting in my heart, where my comfort tenderly treated people for a purpose. It was somewhat cozy when I was beside it because of its completely different nature. "Um, Asahina. If I get within 20th place in the next final test...... I can get a 3DS from my mother...... so please! I need you to help me study! Especially math." I don't know... what an inner blur. Smiling to make the dust appear, 'okay,' I try to make a cheap contract, as usual. "I don't know. As much as I study, I am myself." Shintaro, who doesn't want to eat, doesn't want me to ask a girl student. "I didn't ask anyone to do it." I can't remember your name...... Who is this girl...? "In dismissal anyway. I also heard that Yuki is busy practicing voluntarily at a tennis tournament she withheld next week. You did, didn't you? "Huh? Well, yeah" "Well... if that's what you mean..." and seeing her back away from me with me, I wonder if I could have helped her study a little, what a murky feeling. But I certainly don't have room for myself, as Shintaro said, and this time I decided to drop off cooperation. And it was very convenient for Shintaro to take the dirt for himself like this. Honestly, there was also a sense that I was using Shintaro. This is how I realized that I was often with Shintaro when I didn't like turning down favors, and each time I was sweet with his kindness. And it was around the end of spring in junior high school that I became genuinely well intertwined with him, called a normal person. That happened as we were preparing for the putting things out at the cultural festival. "Hey... it's three days after the cultural festival... but at this pace, you're not gonna finish getting ready, are you? Our class is going to serve a classic, haunted mansion. On the recommendation of my classmate, I became a Class Culture Festival Commissioner and played a central role in preparing and staging things out... but she was right, the preparations were unlikely to be over by the day of the Cultural Festival. There were a lot of causes, but I think most of them are due to my extraction. We weren't fully assigned roles. "But it's the last cultural festival in middle school..." "It's so annoying, you can come." "You don't say that." and there was also a temperature difference between people who were so motivated and people who didn't, and they weren't doing very well. "Well, if you're too crude, your teacher will be loud, and it might sound like your insistence on the exam." For a less motivated classmate, go into arbitration by choosing the word that seems to work best. "If Yuki says so, I'll do it... then I'll leave it up to you to procure extra cardboard, okay? "Yeah, I got it." And this is how my work concentrates on me. If I don't finish my work, the pace of work around me drops. It's a vicious cycle. But leaving it to someone in this situation will also have to do it themselves, thinking it involves class morale. I'm not the only one who's working hard on it, but a handful of classmates who are willing to make this haunted mansion a success, even though they're burdened with it. I don't want to waste their hard work. "I mean, haunted mansions are surprisingly annoying. It's gonna take me a while to make it." "Don't you think it would have been easier if we'd made it such a tough, hands-on thing? "Who is it? I said I'd make it a haunted mansion." Did you just say "Yuki"? By majority, it was just the haunted mansion that won by a single vote off the shake ice store. Introduction When we all came up with our ideas on what to do at the cultural festival, I was the only one who suggested a haunted mansion... "Hey, Yuki, I didn't make it. What are you gonna do?" "I can't change it now." "It's hard to sound insistent... Evening glow, you'll take responsibility, won't you? Huh? Responsibilities...? Everyone who laughed naughty at first also stared at me with a serious face at some point. Questioned like that, it makes me a little pokanne. "Hey, I don't think it's just Yuki's fault..." "Anyway, I just had to paint this haunted thing with white! I'm out of paint. Can you refill it? "We don't have enough material over here, either, but what do we do? "Are you in charge of sewing this cloth in the evening glow? Isn't this fabric enough? What do we do?" The little voice that was trying to defend me was swallowed by the wave of questions that killed me. Anyway, do we have to work hard now? That's how I try to smile in response to everyone. A shout ran through the classroom. "Whoa, whoa! This is normal! "So, normal people. Meaning no..." "What's normal?" "Buddha, I've been resting for a while with a cold, but I've been here since school today" "You're out of your mind because of the fever... can he just leave me alone? Let's get ready for the cultural festival." Shintaro broke into his classmates trying to get through Shintaro's shouts. "I was wondering what it's like to be ready, and I was listening in silence! No, no, no, this is normal! "So what's normal? One classmate asked back in a tone that just said it was hard on Shintaro. "No, that's why. If I put such a burden on Yuki alone, it would be normal for this to happen. It would be normal not to be ready in time. Are you guys nuts? I kept my mouth shut with the words. And when you look at me more like a chill, the bum squeals like a bad chill. "Well indeed..." "Maybe I pushed my job a little too hard..." "But I was wondering if Evening Fai would be okay" "Asahina-kun, it's better than ours..." Once again, silence descended on everyone in Shintaro's opinion. "Well, you don't deserve to tell me what I'm gonna do to everyone when I'm off." Shintaro laughs to get rid of the awkward air. "But that's why let me say it. I'm resting (...) minutes (...), use me. Because I'm going to fix it now and do everything I can to make it. That's normal, isn't it? Such, I'm about to be sucked into his eyes without any shards of evil. "Evening Fai should rely more on others." On the advice of Shintaro, everyone around him bothered. "Something about that... I'm sorry I burdened you with all the morning bina..." And the classmates who come to verbally apologize. "Ah... let me do it for less role too..." "Oh, good luck for what we tended to skip, too! "We also... we'll work together for what we relied too much on to shine in the evening! Let me! Thus the cultural festival at the end of secondary school was a success. For that reason, Shintaro has been buying dirty men to get out every day. So at least it would be normal for me to be a supporter of his love. If Mr. Miyanoshi didn't even care about Unsue (Koku) Bai (Haku), I'm sure Shintaro's feelings would be a little clearer. I hope you two are heading in the right direction. "Ah, it's time for the fireworks show..." Let's stop looking back at what happened in middle school and start making outings. So, check the screen of the futon phone. "I knew I hadn't read it..." I wonder why I haven't been able to get in touch once since I set a meeting place and a date and time. Mr. Miyano said he was coming, but he didn't read it, and he wouldn't answer the phone. You even had a smartphone malfunction? As it is, it becomes a surprise, as Kwok Night (Koya), who is really a livestock glasses man, said. As for Shintaro, he would be terribly upset, and in some cases he might roll in a bad direction... that's all I'm anxious about. Provide full support. So even if it feels dodgy, it must be easy to apologize right away and turn to cover enough to write off Shintaro's upset. With the help of Shintaro and Koya, there was no longer a sense that they were doing it for self-satisfaction. While the emotions swirled I didn't know well, Sole did shine and I was starting to feel like it was a very important and irreplaceable thing. "Now, okay. What do you say, Taro? Isn't she cute? My sister, standing in front of me in the mirror, proudly asks. I had my sister put on a light outfit... but she did say, the mirror had a beautiful girl with silver hair and blue eyes in her yukata, which was... very cute. He tied up his hair like rustling silver thread and draped it together several times behind him, his hair tips dropping from around his neck, white skin and noodles accentuating tingling and sobriety. Can I say that the luxuriously poor yukata look is a blue-fruit mistletoe? It highlights the beauty of not growing well and leaving behind the young. The colour of the yukata is based on dark blue, with a floral pattern with white lilies opening and blooming, which matches to accentuate the pale and radiant silver hair. It has a fantastic finish, as if an exotic princess had come to visit us at a Japanese festival. "Nothing so far... me, in school jersey after all..." A sister who answers instantly. "I do find it tempting to expose the crowd to Taro's yukata that makes me so cute and want to eat it, and I don't have to be driven by the urge to burn all the eyeballs of those who see Taro. You're gonna cum out to your dear friend." "... what the hell does that have to do with this outfit? "It's an important report for Taro, isn't it? I tell my sister that at today's fireworks show, she will be cumming out that she has contracted sexually transferable diseases at night of shaking and evening glow. "That's, yeah. Important report." "If you can afford the time and get ready, make sure you look good. You, when you spend time with your favorite child or loved one, you think you should either walk away with an unfinished outfit or a solid outfit? "It's... it's the latter..." "Then show me what I'm supposed to be. What do you do when you go to summer festivals in the first place?" "No, it's easier that way..." "Maybe so, but are your friends the type to come to a fireworks show in school jersey? No, you're not... "We're going to bring out the best of what we are right now. If you don't accept me like that, that's it. It's okay, Taro will have me, won't he? She's a reliable sister. I don't know, I don't feel like I'm being told to be good, but I was also certain that the color of her eyes was full of charity. "What, shall I follow you? Rather, I want to go with you. You can tail him from behind, see how he's doing, you know, that's good." I just can't be that sweet. I'm too embarrassed to be in high school and go to a fireworks show with my sister or something. "No, I'm sorry to disturb you." I'm not concerned about my sister running into stalking on her own. I'm worried about the reaction of my two best friends. But what I've already decided. Whatever happens when you two see me, I need you both to know what's going on with me. Otherwise, we can't talk about the incredible phenomenon that's happening in real life, and it's not a fact that we can keep hiding it through. So I didn't see a line from the two of them when I found out where and when to meet so that this determination wouldn't go astray. I tried not to contact him at all. Once I started interacting with my best friends, 'I knew, I couldn't go to a fireworks show,' I was going to send a no... to cut off an easy escape route, I did. "Sister, thank you for the yukata. I borrowed Michelle's on my own, and I don't think I'll apologize later." "It's okay. I'm sure he won't complain if Taro wears it either." Our sister-in-law's vessel is so big that her brother-in-law wouldn't be furious if she wore a muffled yukata without permission. What a thing, talking to my sister with her eyes and eyes. "Oh well... well, I'll be there" Forever, we can't just stare at each other. We have to move on. "Come on, Taro. Good luck with that." My sister smiled and waved at me like a parent bird dropping off a bird to nest.
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168่ฉฑ ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฎๆคœๅ•ๅ…ต ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฎ้…ไธ‹ใจใฎไบคๆˆฆใฏใ€ ่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹ๆญฉๅ…ต้”ใ‚’ใ€ๅคง็›พไธ€ใคใงๆฌกใ€…ใจๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ€‚ ๆŽฅๆ•ตใฎๅฏธๅ‰ใงใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใธใจ้’ใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใŒ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ไฝ•ใ‹้˜ฒๅพก็ณป็ตฑใ‚’ๅผทๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒณใƒใƒฃใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ไธ€้จŽๅฝ“ๅƒใจ่ฆ‹ใพใŒใ†็จ‹ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใงใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฏๅ…ˆ้ ญๅˆ‡ใฃใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‡บ้ผปใ‚’ใใ˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ๆ•ตใฎๆ‰‡็ŠถใซๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅŒ…ๅ›ฒ็ถฒใฏๅณๅบงใซๅดฉใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๆ”ป้˜ฒไธ€ไฝ“ใฎ็ชๆ’ƒใฏๆ•ฐไบบใฎๆ•ตๅ…ตใ‚’ใชใŽๅ€’ใ—ใŸๆ‰€ใงใ€ใใฎ้€ฒๆ’ƒใ‚‚ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ่กฐใˆๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ•ตใฎๅพŒ็ถšใŒๆ•ฐไบบใง่ธใ‚“ๅผตใ‚Šใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ‚’้ฃŸใ„ๆญขใ‚ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใพใŸไธ€ๅบฆใฏ่ปขๅ€’ใ—ใŸๅ…ตๅฃซ้”ใ‚‚่ตทใไธŠใŒใ‚Šใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใซ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใฎใŒใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒณๅ›žใ—ใฆๆ•ตๅ…ตใŸใกใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒๅ‰ฒใ‚‹ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚‰ใŠใ‚‰! ๆ‰‹ๅฟœใˆใชใ„ใช!ใ€ ใพใšใฏใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฎ็ช้€ฒใงๆ•ตใฎๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใ€ใใฎ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑใ€‚ๅ‰ใซๅ‡บ้ŽใŽใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜! ใƒžใƒ›ใจใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒค้”ใ‚‚ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใฎๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜!ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ ใพใ ่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚! ใƒžใƒ›! ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใฏไปปใ›ใŸใž!ใ€ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใธใจไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆŒ‡็คบๅ†…ๅฎนใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๅพŒใฏๆ•ตใธใฎๅคงๆ‰“ๆ’ƒใ‚’็‹™ใ†้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎPTใฏไธ€ๅฏพๅคšๆ•ฐใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€ๆ•ตใฎๅพŒ็ถšใ‚’ ใ€Œใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ€ใ ใ€ใ ใ„ใ˜ใ‚‡ใ†ใถใ€ใ„ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฑบ็€ใคใ€ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‚ๆˆฆใฎ็”ณใ—ๅ‡บใ‚’ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใŒใ‚„ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใจๆ–ญใ‚Šใ€ๅฝผใฏใ€Žใถใตใ…ใƒผใฃใ€ใจๅคงใใๆฏใ‚’ๅธใ„่พผใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใฏใ€ๆš—ใๅคฉ็ฉบใฎๅฝผๆ–นใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ฃ›ๆฅใ›ใ—็ซœใฎๅญใ€ ๅ…ˆ็ซฏใซ่ผใๅฎ็ ใ‚’ใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใฃใŸไธกๆ‰‹ๆ–ใ‚’ไธŠใธใจๆŽฒใ’ใ€ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ใใ‚“ใŒ ็ฒ็‰ฉใจๅฎšใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆœ€ๅˆใฎๅ…ตๅฃซใฏใ€่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ๅ…‰ใฎ่™Žใธ็›พใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’้˜ฒใ”ใ†ใจ่ฉฆใฟใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€่ก็ชใจๅ…ฑใซ่™Žใฏๅผพใ‘้ฃ›ใณใ€่พบใ‚Šใซๆฟ€ใ—ใๆ•ฃไนฑใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚‹ใง้›ปๆ’ƒใŒ็ถฒใ‚’ๅผตใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใธใจๅบƒใŒใ‚Šใ€ๆ•ฐไบบใฎๆ•ตๅ…ตใ‚’ใ‚‚ๅทปใ่พผใ‚“ใ ใฎใ ใ€‚ๆ‹กๆ•ฃใ™ใ‚‹้›ปๆฐ—ใฎ็™บๅ…‰ใซๅ‘‘ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆญฉๅ…ต้”ใฏไธ€ๆง˜ใซ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๆฟ€ใ—ใ็—™ๆ”ฃใ•ใ›ใฆใ€ๆฌกใ€…ใจๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ€ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใฏไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ๆ–ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ€ใƒ‰ใƒ‰ใƒณใƒƒใƒ‰ใƒณใƒƒใจ้›ท่™Žใ‚’้€ฃ็ถšใงๅฌๅ–šใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ‚‰ใฏใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใชใ‚‰! ็พๅฎŸใฎใŠใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ๆ–ญ็„ถใซๅผทใ„ใฎใงใ™!ใ€ ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใŒใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใŸ้›ท่™Žใฎ่น‚่บ™ๅŠ‡ใฏใ€ใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹้–“ใซๆ•ตๆญฉๅ…ตใฎๆ•ฐใ‚’ๆธ›ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€ใคใ„ใซใฏๅ…จๆป…ใธใจ่ฟฝใ„ใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใคใ„ใงใซ่ญท่ก›NPCใฎใ‚ขใƒฌใƒณใจไบคๆˆฆใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆ•ตๆŒ‡ๆฎๅฎ˜ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฎๆงใง็ชใ‹ใ‚Œใฆ่ฝ้ฆฌใ—ใ€ใใ“ใ‚’ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใŒไธ€ๅˆ€ใฎใ‚‚ใจใซๆ–ฌใ‚Šไผใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆˆฆ้—˜ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใฆใ€ใŸใฃใŸ40็ง’ใ€‚ ไฟบใจใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏ็ชใฃ็ซ‹ใฆใŸใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒไฝ™่ฃ•ใ ใ‘ใ‚“ใฉใ‚‚ใ€‚ใพใ ใพใ ๆ•ตใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹ไบˆๅฎšใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฒนๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฏๅ‹ๅˆฉใซ ใ€Œๆฌกใฎ่ฅฒๆ’ƒใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใพใงใ€ใ‚ใจไบŒๅˆ†ๅ‰ๅพŒใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใŒๅ†ท้™ใซใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฏๅ…ƒๆฐ—่‰ฏใใ€ใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใฎใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใซไป˜ใๅพ“ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ้™ใ‹ใซ้ ทใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆดพๆ‰‹ใช้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’่กŒใฃใŸใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅฟƒ้…ใซใชใ‚Šใ€MPๆฎ‹้‡ใฏๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎ? ใจ็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆฌกใฎ่ฅฒๆ’ƒๅœฐ็‚นใพใงๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใพใงใซใฏๅ…จๅฟซใ™ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใซใ—ใ‹ๆถˆ่ฒปใ—ใฆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ใจ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„่ฟ”็ญ”ใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŸใก......็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใฎ ใ€Œใ‚ใใƒผใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใƒชใ‚ขๅ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใฉใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›้”ใจ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ‹ๅฐ‹ใญใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ˜็ด”ๆ˜Žๅฟซใช็ญ”ใˆใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ขๅ‹ใ ใ‘ใฎใ‚ˆใ—ใฟใงใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใ‚’่ช˜ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใœ! ใƒฏใƒใƒใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใฏใญใƒผๆˆฆ้—˜ใฏใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใใ—ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜? ใงใ‚‚ใ€็”Ÿ็”ฃใจใ‹ๆŽกๅ–ใจใ‹ใซใ™ใฃใ”ใ„ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงใ€ไฟบใฃใก้”ใ‚‚้‡‘็ญ–ใจใ‹ใงๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ€ ใจใ‹ใ‚‚ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ—! ไฟบใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€ใพใ ใพใ ใ ......้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจ......ใ€ ใชใซใ›ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸ่›็Ÿณใงๅคงๅ„ฒใ‘ใงใใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŒ่›็Ÿณใจใ„ใ†ใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใง่ฝใก่พผใ‚“ใ ใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›? ่›็ŸณใŒใฉใ†ใ‹ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ! ใใ†ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏ้”ใฏ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใ‚“ใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใชใ‚“ใ ! ใใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใงใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ ใฃใฆ้›†ใ‚ใพใ™! ใญใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ›ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚ใ†ใญ!ใ€ ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่žใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ—ฉๅฃใงใพใใ—ใŸใฆใŸๅฝผใฏไฟบใซๅŒๆ„ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ ไฟบใฏใใฎ็”ทใ ใ‘ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ๅˆ†ใ‹ใกๅˆใ„ใฎไป•่‰ใซ็ด ๆ—ฉใๅฟœใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใ ใฃใฆ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใƒผ!ใ€ใจใ€ๆŽกๅ–็ต„ใฎไบŒไบบใงๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œ็›ดใ—ใƒใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใ‚’ไบคใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŸใกใซใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
170 168 Stories Count Hardy'S Examiner Count Hardy's engagement with his subordinates was overwhelming (...). Mamoru, blowing up the looming infantry one big shield after another. Kay was flying a blue light to you on the brink of a close enemy, so did you apply an enchant to strengthen any defensive system? With enough momentum to look at you as a thousand, Mamor, you were leading the way and screwing up your opponent's nose. This led to the immediate collapse of the siege net, which was spreading into the fans of the enemy. However, the attack in one place knocked down several enemy soldiers, and the attack just begins to fade. A few followers of the enemy stepped in and stopped you, Mamor. Once again the fallen soldiers get up and try to assault you, Mamor. But what doesn't allow it is your presence, Dyske, who bungles a two-handed sword and snaps the heads of enemy soldiers. "Whoa! I can't help you! First of all, Mamor, you break the enemy's attitude with your advance, poke that gap (suki) and deal lethal damage with Diske, who has the firepower to call it a decision hit. Further alternating followers of the two struggles stand around is Kay, who flashes (flickers) his little shield and sword. Rather than earning damage, he fought his opponent's knees lightly, using a small shield to inflict attacks and other spindles on his enemies. "Hey, Dyske. Feels like we're past it! I feel like Maho and Junya should be protected too! "I can still go, though! Maho! I'll take care of the timing! I guess the instruction given to you by Mamor to Maho Maho will unleash a magical ability after this to target a devastating blow to the enemy. This PT is a one-to-many opponent, and I quickly realized that Mamoru, who is outnumbering the enemy's successor, is the key. I mean, Mamor, you're not half as strong as you are. He handles blunt heavy shields with minimal movement and brilliantly uses short spear patterns and tips to fight back while successfully preventing enemy moves. The spears flirted with the soldiers as they flowed, and it was cool to roll out beatings and thrusts in a row as they twisted themselves. "I mean, shouldn't we do something, too? "Well, well, well, well, now, I'll settle, I'll put it on." Mahomaho, you said no to my offer to join the war, and he breathed heavily, 'Bhuuuuuuuuuu'. "The child of the dragon flew from the other side of the dark sky." Raise your canes up with shining jewels on the tip, and Mahoma-kun runs through the battlefield for a chant like no other. The first soldier, defined as a prey, appears to have set up a shield to the attacking tiger of light and managed to prevent that attack. But with the collision, the tiger bounced and flew, scattering violently around. It spreads around as if an electric shock were stretching a net, involving several enemy soldiers. Infantry swallowed by the emission of diffusing electricity uniformly cramps their bodies hard, falling one after the other. In addition, Mahomaho, you kept waving your wand over and over again, summoning Dodd Dodd and Thunder Tiger in a row. "Oh, come on, if it's magic! It's definitely stronger than the taste of reality! The ravages of Thunder Tigers brought about by you, Mahomaho, reduced the number of enemy infantry by a glance and finally drove it to total annihilation. The enemy commander, who was then engaged with Allen of the escort NPC, was also slaughtered and laid down with your spear, Mamor, where you, Dyske, were slashing under one sword. The battle started, only 40 seconds. Me and Junya, you just stuck out... "Hey guys, I can only afford this. Don't be alarmed, the enemy is still scheduled to appear." Mamor, you never boiled down to victory, reminding PT members to be cautious as you wrapped up a penetration of an undefeated General. "Feel like we're about two minutes away from the next raid point? Kay, you calm down, Dyske, you're fine, and you follow your leader, Mamor. The only person who snorted quietly was you, Mahoma Mahoe, who carried out a flashy magical attack. I'm a little worried, and the MP residue is ok? When I checked, I only consumed it to the point of full speed by then because I had time to reach the next raid point, and I received a reliable response. Mamoru... surely stronger than the Evening Glow of the Hundred Rides. I mean, Junya, who the hell are you inviting to act with such a group? "Oh, we're rear friends." So when I asked you how you became acquainted with the Mamors, Junya, you returned a simple and clear answer from Mamors. "I'm not inviting Junya, just a friend of Leah's! Wahaha!" "Junya, do you feel like fighting is a tease? But it feels like we're putting a lot of effort into production and sampling, and we're also helping out with the money." "No, fluorescent stones and stuff are amazing! I haven't... I have to work hard..." Anyway, Junya made a lot of money with the fluorescent stones you gave me. For some reason Junya, I was a little concerned because you were depressed by the word fluorescent stone. "Junya, you? What's wrong with Fluorescent Stone? "Yes, no. It's nothing! Yes, we have to work hard not to lose to the Silver Angel! To do so, level up on this quest and collect even me! Hey, Taro, let's do our best together! I thought a word like I heard somewhere popped out of your mouth, Junya, but he kept putting his right hand up to ask me for my consent. I can only tell by the man, I responded quickly to the method of sharing. "Of course, I'll do my best too! "Ooh! 'And when the two of us in the sampling group were putting our tempers back together and exchanging high touches, for some reason, Mamor, you guys laughed at me for couscous.
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โ˜…ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ขใƒผใƒˆใƒšใƒผใ‚ธโ˜…ใ€1ใ€‘ ใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ€่ช ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ๅฟƒใŒใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใƒปใƒปใƒปไฝœ่€…ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ ่ชญ่€…ใฎ็š†ๆง˜ใซใ‚‚ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚’ใŠใ™ใๅˆ†ใ‘ใ—ใŸใใ€ใ“ใฎๅบฆใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ขใƒผใƒˆใƒšใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ไฝœๆˆใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใˆใ™ใพใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒณๆง˜ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ธใƒ–ใƒชใฟใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ชใƒชใ‚ธใƒŠใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹็ด ๆ•ตใชใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใงใ™ใญ! ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ Uๆง˜ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€‚ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใƒ„ใ‚คใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒผใฎDMใงๅŠฑใพใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ๆ›ธ็ฑ็‰ˆ2ๅทปใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒˆใ‚นใƒˆใƒผใƒชใƒผใ€ใƒใƒฌใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒณใฎ่กฃ่ฃ…ใ‹ใช? ไธ€็”Ÿๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝๆใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚Šใ€ๆ„Ÿ็„ก้‡ใงใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ™ใฝใฝๆง˜ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎใƒ”ใƒผใ‚น! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็ถบ้บ—ใชใ‚ซใƒฉใƒผ! ใ‚นใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใ—ใŸ็ตตๆŸ„ใจ่กจๆƒ…ใ€ใใ—ใฆ็ถบ้บ—ใชใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ€ใ™ใฃใ”ใๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™! ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๆใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„็ตตๆŸ„ใง......ใใ—ใฆใ‚ฟใƒญใŒใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ€่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใจใ€ๆƒณๅƒใŒใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ใตใใ‚‰ใ‚€ใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใงใ™ใญ! ใ‚ฟใƒญใŒๆณฃใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„......! ใฝใ‚„ใฃใจใ—ใŸ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒใŸใพใ‚‰ใชใใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใญ! ่‰ฒใ‚‚ใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจๅ‘ณใŒๅ‡บใฆใ„ใฆ......ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ๆ„Ÿๅ‹•ใงใ™! ็ด ๆ•ตใชใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ†ใ•ใŽๆง˜ใ‚ˆใ‚Š ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธๅ…ฅใ‚Š! ใใ—ใฆ2ๆžš็›ฎใฏใ€ๆ›ธ็ฑ็‰ˆ2ๅทปใฎใƒ™ใƒฉใƒณใƒ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ‚ใฎใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใ‹ใช? ใตใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒใŒ็›ฎใ‚’ๆƒนใ‹ใ‚Œใพใ™! ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚†ใ„~!!! ใƒกใ‚คใƒ‰ใ‚ฟใƒญ&ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธๅ…ฅใ‚Š! ๅทจไบบๅข“ๅœฐใฎๅœฐไธ‹็ทจใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฎๆœ่ฃ…ใ‹ใช? ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅฑ‹ๅฐใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆ็ทจ? ใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒƒใƒใƒ–ใƒƒใ‚ฏใซใพใงๆใ่พผใ‚“ใงใใ ใ•ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒปใƒปใƒปใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ€‚ ้ป’ใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใƒใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใ‚คใฎใ‚ฟใƒญ! ใ„ใคใ‹ๆœฌ็ทจใงใ‚‚็™ปๅ ดใ•ใ›ใŸใ„ใ‚ณใƒผใƒ‡ใงใ™ใญใƒปใƒปใƒป! ้ซช้ฃพใ‚Šใ‚‚ใคใ„ใฆใฆใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใ~! ใƒ‰ใƒƒใƒˆ็ตตใจใฏ......ใ™ใ”ใ„ใงใ™ใญ! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็‹่€ณไป˜ใใฎใ‚ฟใƒญใ€‚ๅคฉ็‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฎใ‚จใƒ”ใ‚ฝใƒผใƒ‰ใ‹ใช? ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒจใƒ€ใƒฌ? ใŒๅž‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใงใ™! ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ ใ„ใถ็ดฐใ‹ใ„ใƒ‰ใƒƒใƒˆ็ตต! ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใตใใ•ใตใใ•~ใงๆใใฎใŒๅคงๅค‰ใใ†ใงใ™! ใŠ้ก”ใŒใ™ใ”ใใฝใ‚„ใƒผใฃใจใ—ใฆใฆๅฏๆ†ใงใ†ใญ......! 2ๆžš็›ฎใฏใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใฃใทใ‚ŠใŒ็ด ๆ•ตใงใ™! ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใจ่ก—ใ‚’ๆญฉใใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใงใ™ใญ! ใ†ใ—ใ‚ใฎใƒขใƒ–ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŸใกใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„w ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒžใ‚คใ‚ฏใƒฉ้ขจใงใปใ‚“ใ‚ใ‹ใใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€ใ€ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใžใŠใŠใŠ! ้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใคใคใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ›ฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใŠ้ก”ใ€ๅคงๅฅฝ็‰ฉใงใ™! 300่ฉฑ่จ˜ๅฟตใฎๆ™‚ใซใ„ใŸใ ใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใงใ™ใ€‚ ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชใ‚ฟใƒญ~! ไฝœ่€…ใฎใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใงใ‚ฆใ‚งใ‚คใƒƒใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ() ใ‚ใฉใ‘ใชใ„่กจๆƒ…ใŒใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸไฟ่ญทๆฌฒใ‚’ใใใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ‹......! ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™! ้ฌผ่ฑ†่…ใ•ใพใ‚ˆใ‚Š 130่ฉฑใ€ๆ•‘ๆดใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใ€‘ใฎใƒ‘ใƒซใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒญใงใ™ใญ! ใ ใ„ใถๅ‰ใซใ„ใŸใ ใ„ใŸใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใงใ™! ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ 105่ฉฑใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใจใฎใ”ๅฏพ้ขใ€‘ใงใ‚ฟใƒญใŒใ‚ดใƒ‡โ—‹ใƒใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใฎๆŒฟ็ตตใ€ๅทฎๅˆ†ใงใ™! ไธŠ็›ฎ้ฃใ„ใŒใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใญใƒปใƒปใƒป! ้ฃฒใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใ‚ดใ‚ฏใƒชใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹ใซ็›ฎ่ฆšใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใชใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใงใ™ใญ!็ฌ‘ ใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใฎๅˆๆˆๆˆๅŠŸใ‚ฟใƒญ~! ใŸใพใ‚‰ใชใ„่กจๆƒ…ใงใ™ใช......ใ€‚ ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚็พŽ้บ—ใชใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™! ใ†ใซๆง˜ใฎๅจ˜ใ•ใพใ‚ˆใ‚Š ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅฐๅญฆไธ‰ๅนด็”ŸใฎใŠๅฌขใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆใ„ใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ......! 2ไบบใฎใŠ้ก”ใŒใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸๅฏๆ†ใ™ใŽใพใ™ใญ! ใใ†ใ†ใ†~็”Ÿใใฆ่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹! ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚Šใฎใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใฆ......ๅฐŠใ„! ๅฐŠใ„ใงใ™ใญ! ใพใ ใพใ ็ดนไป‹ใ—ใใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใ‚คใƒฉใ‚นใƒˆใŒๆ•ฐ็‚นใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใŒใ€ๆฌกๅ›žใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ขใƒผใƒˆใƒšใƒผใ‚ธใซใฆๆŽฒ่ผ‰ใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใไบˆๅฎšใงใ™ใ€‚ ็ถšใใ‚’ๆ›ธใใƒขใƒใƒ™ใซใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™! ใใ—ใฆ่ชญ่€…ใฎ็š†ๆง˜ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚„ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ€ๆ‹™ไฝœใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใงใใ ใ•ใ‚‹ๆ–นใ€…ใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใŒไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฎๆ”ฏใˆใจใชใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅฟœๆดใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚Šใ€่ช ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™! ใฉใ†ใ‹ไปŠๅพŒใจใ‚‚ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใชใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒใƒˆใ‚ฒๅปƒไบบใ‚„ใฃใฆใพใ™ใ€‚ใ€‘ใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„่‡ดใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚
308 Fan Art Page [1] Thank you very much for the illustration. It's heartfelt... and the author really gets a lot of energy. I would also like to share my energies with my readers, and this time I have created a fan art page. From Master Esumaru Kung. That's a nice illustration with a bit of gibberish and originality! Thanks for the message too. From Master U. Thank you for always encouraging me on Twitter DM. A short story in two volumes of a book version, a Valentine's costume, I guess? You've worked so hard to draw it, it feels innumerable. From Master Rossupo. Taro pieces! And beautiful colors! Refreshing pictures and expressions, and beautiful illustrations, I'm so happy! Thank you for drawing so many illustrations. Very cute picture pattern...... and that's a very fuzzy illustration of Taro getting hit or chased by a slime! It's also adorable that Taro is crying......! Po, the atmosphere is so cute at last! The colors are blurry and flavorful...... mmm, I'm impressed! Nice illustration, thanks. From the rabbit. This one has a message too! And the second one, is that scene from the beacon in the book version of Volume 2? A fluffy touch will catch your eye! Itchy ~!!! Made Talo & Messaged! Is that the outfit around the basement section of the giant cemetery? Or, the street event edition? He's even drawn me into a sketchbook... and I'm glad. And cute. Black coat tie taro! That's a cord I'd like to make an appearance in this part someday...! Hair decorations are good! What is a dot painting...... amazing! And a taro with fox ears. Episodes per Heavenly Fox, I guess? Hey Yodale? is drooling and cute! This is a lot of fine dot painting too! Hair fuzzy - looks like it's hard to draw with! Your face is so puffy and sad......! The second one has a nice nigga, taro doya face! That's the scene of walking the city with Mr. Missora! Usuro mob mercenaries are cute too. It's a little Mikura-style. Mm-hmm, Ko, this is cute. Ooh! I'm having a little trouble dyeing my cheeks. Your face, I love it! This is an illustration I received on the occasion of the 300 story anniversary. Cheerful taro ~! The author Pompon felt the same way () Would you say that an unusual look makes me crave protection again......! Thanks so much for all the illustrations! From Haunted Tofu 130 stories [Goddess of Rescue] Palooktaro, right?! This is an illustration I received a long time ago! Thanks for the cool taro. It's the illustration, the difference, of the scene where Talo has Godeo Ba in 105 stories [Face to Face with Idol]! You have such a cute upper hand...! This is what I'm drinking. Again... Gokuri. That's an illustration that's going to wake you up to something! Smile. Doya Face Synthesis Success Talo ~! That's an irresistible look...... Thank you for a very, very beautiful illustration! From your daughter. My third grade daughter painted such a cute illustration......! Two faces. This is so pathetic again! Kuuuuu - I can go live! Mr. Taro in retrospect! And he's winking... honorable! That's honorable! I have a few illustrations that I haven't been able to share yet, but I plan to post them on my next fan art page. We are MOTIVE to write more! And the presence of readers reading their thoughts, messages and awkwardness is above all supportive. Thank you very much for your support all the time! Please keep going. [I've become a beautiful girl, but I'm a nettle abolitionist.] Regards,
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ใซใฑใฃใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ™็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ็ทŠๅผตใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใปใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒใ‚ธใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ–ใชๆ–นๅ‘ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅบƒใ„ใช......ใใ—ใฆใ€็ถบ้บ—ใ ใชใ......ใ€ ้–€ใ‚’ใใใ‚Šใ€ใ„ใ–ๆ ก่ˆŽใฎๆ•ทๅœฐๅ†…ใธใจๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ’Œๆ™ฏ่ฆณใจไธญ่ฏๅผใ€ๆด‹ๆ–‡ๅŒ–ใŒ่žๅˆใ—ใŸๆ ก่ˆŽใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใซๆ„Ÿ้Š˜ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ตคใƒฌใƒณใ‚ฌใŒ็ฉใฟ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆ ก่ˆŽ็พคใŒใ„ใใคใ‚‚ใใณใˆใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๆ˜Žๆฒปๆ™‚ไปฃใ‚’ๅฝทๅฝฟใ•ใ›ใ‚‹้ขจๆ™ฏใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฟ…ใšใ—ใ‚‚ๅ‡ไธ€ๅŒ–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŒๅฑ‹ๆ นใซๅนพ้‡ใซใ‚‚ๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ๆ•™ไผšใ˜ใฟใŸใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฎใŠๆด’่ฝใช็ช“ใŒใ‚บใƒฉใƒƒใจไธฆใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๆ ก่ˆŽใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฐ......ๅคๅ…ธ็š„ใชๆœจ้€ ๅปบ็ฏ‰็พคใ€็ฏ็ฏญใŒใ„ใใคใ‚‚ไธฆใณ็ซ‹ใกใ€ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆ็ฅž็คพใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ไธญใฏ่ฑช่ฏ็ตข็ˆ›ใช่ตคใ‚’ๅŸบ่ชฟใจใ—ใŸๅนใๆŠœใ‘ๅ›žๅปŠใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Š......ใ€‚ ใใฎใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚ใŒ็ตถๅฆ™ใชใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใงไฟใŸใ‚Œใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงไธ–็•Œใฎ่ฆณๅ…‰ๅๆ‰€ใ‚’่žๅˆใ—ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ตถๆ™ฏใ€‚ ไธ–็•Œใฎไธญๅฟƒใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„ๅ„ช็พŽใ•ใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใๆ…ฃใ‚Œใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆ ก่ˆŽใฏๅบƒใ„ใงใ™ใŒใ€็งปๅ‹•ใซไพฟๅˆฉใช่จญๅ‚™ใŒใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ็”ฐ่ˆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ไธŠไบฌใ—ใฆใใŸใŠใฎใผใ‚Šใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใงใ€็‰ฉ็ใ—ใ„้ขจๆ™ฏใซๅœงๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบ้”ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ไผธใฐใ™่€…ใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅญฆใณ่ˆŽใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‰ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚‹ใฎใฏโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Ž็ใ—ใ’ใซใ€่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‰ใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚‹ใ€ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ่จ€ใ„ใชใŠใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใชใŠใ€่ฒถใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ™ในใ‚Šใ“ใพใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใจใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง้‡Ž็Œฟใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆป‘็จฝใงใ™ใ‚ใญ?ใ€ ็™ฝ้ณณใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅฅณๅญใซ็ถšใใ€ไป–ใฎ้ขใ€…ใ‚‚ไฟบใซๅฃๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€ใ‹......ใ€‚ ๅซŒๅ‘ณใชๅ•ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ใซไฟบใฏๅ†…ๅฟƒใงๆธ‹้ขใ—ใคใคใ€ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ไฟใคใ€‚ ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ซ‹ๅ ดใซใ‚ใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใ‹ๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใฏไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใชๅฏพๅฟœใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ๅใ‚’่„ณๅ†…ใงๆคœ็ดขใซใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€ๅŒป็™‚ๅˆ†้‡Žใฎไธญๆžขใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ† ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰้–‹ๅฃไธ€็•ชใซๅซŒๅ‘ณใฎไธ€ใคใ‚„ไบŒใค้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใ€็‰ฝๅˆถใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใซใ‚‚้ ทใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใจใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆทฑใ‚ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใจ็›ธๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ˜ใ‚ใพใ—ใฆใ€‚็งใฏไป็ฅžๅฎฎ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใจ็”ณใ—ใพใ™ใ€ 1ไบบ1ไบบใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€ใใ—ใฆ่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใพใฎ่ช่ญ˜ใฏๆฆ‚ใญๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๅญ˜ใ˜ใพใ™ใ€‚ใŸใ ไธ€ใคใ€้ŽใกใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใฎใงใ“ใฎๅ ดใง่จ‚ๆญฃใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ™ใ€ ไฟบใŒๅˆบใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฃไธŠใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใซใ‚ใšใ‹ใช้™ฐใ‚ŠใŒๆตฎใ‹ใถใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใ‚’ๆ‚ฃใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใฏใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช่บซไฝ“ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆญฃ็ขบใซใฏใ€Žใ”ไปคๅฌขใ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ ไธ€่จ€ไธ€ๅฅใ€ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ…จๅŠ›ใง่พผใ‚ใฆๅใๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซใฏๅŠฃใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใชใฉไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‡ใƒณใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’่ชฐใซใ‚‚ๅฆๅฎšใฏใ•ใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅฃ่ชฟใ‚’ใŒใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใ€ใ€Žๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใ€ใจไผใˆใ‚Œใฐใ€ไนๅŸŽๆดพ้–ฅใฎๅฅณๅญใŸใกใซใ–ใ‚ใ‚ใใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ€ไฟบใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ็…ฉใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ”ไปคๅฌขๆ–นใฎ้ ˜ๅŸŸใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใฏๆฏ›้ ญใชใ„ใ€‚ ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’้‡ใญใฆใถใคใ‘ๅˆใ„ใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใŒๅ„ชไฝใ‹ใคๆจฉๅจใ‚ใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใ‹ใ‚’่จผๆ˜Žใ—็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซ่ˆˆใ˜ใ‚‹่ถฃๅ‘ณใฏใชใ„ใ—ใ€ๆ™‚้–“ใฎ็„ก้ง„ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฎใงโ€•โ€•้บ—ใ—ใฎใ”ไปคๅฌขๆ–นใŒใ•ใˆใšใ‚‹ใ€็พŽใ—ใ„่Šฑๅœ’ใซไฟบใฏ็›ธๅฟœใ—ใใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใซใถใ‚“ใ€ใ”ไปคๅฌขใชใฉใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ€งๅˆ†ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ๅง‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆฎบๆ„ใ‚’ใฎใ›ใฆๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใ‚’็ฅ็จใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ไฟบใซใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ้ณดใๅ–šใใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐโ€•โ€•ไฟบใชใ‚Šใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–นใงๅฏๆ†ใช่Šฑใ€…ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆŠ˜ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎใƒขใƒ‡ใƒซๆญฉใใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใ€้ขฏ็ˆฝใจๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฎๆจชใ‚’้€šใ‚Š้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็†่งฃใงใใŸใชใ‚‰โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ไฟบใซๆง‹ใ†ใชใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ๅœงๅ€’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐๅฝ“็„ถ็ด ้€šใ‚Šใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏ่…ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆจฉๅŠ›่€…ใฎๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒ้€šใ†ๅญฆๆ กใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎๆ„่กจใ‚’็ชใ„ใŸๅฃๆ’ƒใงใฏใƒ“ใ‚ฏใจใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„่ผฉใฏใ”ใพใ‚“ใจใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅ’Œใ‚„ใ‹ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใŸใกใฎ่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใŒใพใ ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ๅไน—ใฃใŸใฎใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ›ใ‚ใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ๆ–นใŒๅไน—ใ‚‹ใพใงใฏๅพ…ใคในใใ‚‚ใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ๆœซๅธญใซๅใ‚’้€ฃใญใ‚‹ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅๅฎถใฎ่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๅฝ“็„ถใฎ่กŒใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฎ่บซใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅŸบๆœฌ็š„ใช็คผ็ฏ€ใ‚‚ใ”ๅญ˜ใ˜ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„?ใ€ ๅฝ“็„ถใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒ่ชฐใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚’ไฟบใฏ่ช็Ÿฅใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅๅฎถใฎๅฎถ็ณปๅ›ณ(ๅ†™็œŸไป˜ใ)ใซใ€่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸไบบ็‰ฉใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฏใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไปฃใ€…ใฎๅฎถ่จ“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฟบใ‚’่ฉฆใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎไป˜ใใงใ€ไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏ็„ก็คผใช่ผฉใซ็›ธๅฟœใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใงๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใŸใพใงใ€‚ๅ…ˆใซ็คผ็ฏ€ใ‚’ๆฌ ใใ‚ˆใ†ใช็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใฏ ไนๅŸŽไน้‡ใŒๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใ้€ฃไธญใฎๆ‰‹็ถฑใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๆกใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ๆ…‹ใซใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ”ปใ‚ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฝœใ‚Š็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎไนๅŸŽไปคๅฌขใซใ€ๅ†ทใŸใ„่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅŒใ˜ๆ—ฅๆœฌๅๅฎถใซๅใ‚’้€ฃใญใ‚‹ๅค้ƒฝๅกšๅฎถใฎ่€…ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใฏใ„ใ•ใ•ใ‹็–‘ๅ•ใซๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚็”ณใ—้…ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€็งใฏๅค้ƒฝๅกš็ฅžๅฎฎ็ด้Ÿณใจ็”ณใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ“ใ“ใžใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซ้šฃใง้™่ฆณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅŠ ๅ‹ขใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็พๅœจใฏ็‰น็•ฐใชไฝ“่ณชใงใ€้‡‘่‰ฒใซ่ผใ้ซชใ‚’ใชใณใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹็พŽๅนผๅฅณใงใ‚ใ‚‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใŒไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซๅ‡บใ‚Œใฐใ€ไนๅŸŽใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใใฏไธ€ๆญฉๅพŒใšใ•ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅค้ƒฝๅกš็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฏๆ˜จไปŠใฎๆƒ…ๅ‹ข็š„ใซ่กฐ้€€ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌๅๅๅฎถใฎๅคๅ‚ใ€‚ ๅคใใ‹ใ‚‰็‚Ž็š‡ๅฎถใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆใฆๆฅใŸๆŸฑใฎไธ€ใคใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅค้ƒฝๅกš็ฅžๅฎฎ็พๅฝ“ไธปใฏๅคฉ็š‡้™›ไธ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎไฟกใ‚‚ๅŽšใ„ใ€‚ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ‰นๅˆคใฎใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸ็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใชใ„ใŒใ—ใ‚ใซใฏใงใใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใจๅค้ƒฝๅกš็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซๅๅฎถใฎไบŒๆŸฑใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็›ด็ณปใฎ่ก€ๆ—็›ธๆ‰‹ใซไนๅŸŽๅฎถใ ใ‘ใงไบ‹ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆ‚ชๆ‰‹ใ ใจ็†่งฃใงใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸ่ฑชๅฅขใช้‡‘้ซชใ‚’ใชใณใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒไป‹ๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’็‡ฆ็„ถใจๅๅฐ„ใ•ใ›ใ€ใใฎ็…Œใ‚ใใจ็พŽ่ฒŒใ€ใใ—ใฆๅœฐไฝใพใงใ‚‚ๅ…ผใญๅ‚™ใˆใŸๅฎŒ็’งใช่ก€็ญ‹ใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ€‚ ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใฏ็‰นๅˆฅใซ่จฑๅฏใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใŠไป˜ใใฎ่ญท่ก›2ไบบใ‚’้€ฃใ‚ŒใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ ‚ใ€…ใŸใ‚‹ๆŒฏ่ˆžใ„ใงไนๅŸŽใŸใกใซ้™บๅ‘‘ใช่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚น็Ž‹ๅฎคใฎใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็Ž‹ไฝ็ถ™ๆ‰ฟๆจฉ็ฌฌไธ‰ไฝใฎๅฝผๅฅณใซใใ‚“ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๆˆใ™่ก“ใ‚‚็ตกใ‚€็†็”ฑใ‚‚ๆถˆใ—้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใซใ›ไบ‹ใ‚’่’็ซ‹ใฆใ‚Œใฐๅ›ฝ้š›ๅ•้กŒใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฎŸใฏใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ–็•Œใฎ็ซฏใงใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๆ‰ใˆใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ™ใใซไผš่ฉฑใซไป‹ๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใ“ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใใฃใจๅฝผๅฅณใชใ‚ŠใซๆฉŸใ‚’็ชบใฃใฆใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’่ฆ‹่จˆใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸๅพŒใ€ไนๅŸŽไธ€ๆดพใซๅ‘ใ็›ดใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฎถ่จ“ใŒใฉใ†ใฎใจใ€ๅ’Žใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰โ€•โ€•ๆ•ขใˆใฆ็ญ”ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ไฟบใฏไธก่„‡ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‹ไบบใŸใกใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€่‘‰ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆš—ใซไผใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไนๅŸŽ็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใ‚‚ใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ๆ”นใ‚ใฆไฟบใซๅคฑ็คผใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใง็ตกใ‚“ใงใใŸไนๅŸŽใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไนๅŸŽไน้‡ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€Žๅ‹ไบบใฏ้ธในใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅคฑ็คผใช่ผฉใ‚’ๅ‹้”ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไนๅŸŽๅฎถใฎๅฎถ่จ“ใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ใจใ„ใ†่ฃใฎๆ„ๅ‘ณใ‚‚ๅๅˆ†ใซไผใ‚ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่กŒใ“ใฃใ‹ใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ไปŠๅบฆใ“ใไนๅŸŽๆดพ้–ฅใฎๆจชใ‚’็ด ้€šใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใ€ๆœฌๆ—ฅใฏ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ปขๅ…ฅ่จ˜ๅฟตใงใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใŠๅ–‹ใ‚Šใ—ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ๅŒใ˜ ๅพŒๅŠใฏใƒ”ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒชใจใ—ใŸๅฃฐ้Ÿณใงใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......็งใฏ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใซๆ ก่ˆŽๆกˆๅ†…ใ‚’ใ—ใพใ™ใฎใงใ€‚ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃๆฎฟไธ‹ใ“ใใ€ใ”ๅคšๅฟ™ใช็Ž‹ๅฎคใฎ่บซใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๆฐ—ใฅใ‹ใ„ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใพใงไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€็ด้Ÿณใ•ใ‚“ใฏไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใซ็ทจๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€ๅˆ็ญ‰้ƒจใฎใ”ๆกˆๅ†…ใชใ•ใ‚‹ใŠใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใง? ๅฆ™ใซใ€ŽๅŒใ˜ไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใ€ใจใ„ใ†็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใง่ชžๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅผทใ‚ใŸใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใซๅฏพใ—ใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ‚ญใƒƒใจ็จใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใฎใŠไธ–่ฉฑใฏใ€็งใŒ่‡ดใ—ใพใ™ใฎใงใ”ๅฟƒ้…ใชใใ€ ไปŠๅบฆใฏ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€Žๅนผ้ฆดๆŸ“ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅ˜่ชžใ‚’ๅฆ™ใซๅผท่ชฟใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€้›ฃๅŽปใฃใฆใพใŸไธ€้›ฃใ€‚ ไปŠๅบฆใฏใจใฆใ‚‚้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„2ไบบใŒใ‚ฑใƒณใ‚ซใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ......ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ€ไนๅŸŽๆดพ้–ฅใซใ‚ใ‚“ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใŸไฟบใŒ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹่จ€่‘‰ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉไธ€ๅฟœใฏใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใฆ่ชฌๅพ—ๅŠ›ใฎใชใ„่จ€่‘‰ใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉโ€•โ€• ใ€Œ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰......ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃๆฎฟไธ‹ใ€ใ”ไธ€็ท’ใ™ใ‚‹ใงใ™ใ€ ใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใ€…ใ‚€ใใซใชใฃใฆใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใงๆ ก่ˆŽๅ†…ใ‚’ๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใญใ€ ไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใซใ‚‚ใ€2ไบบใฏ่žใๅˆ†ใ‘่‰ฏใ้™ใ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฆ2ไบบใฏใ‚คใ‚คๅญใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚2ไบบใฎๅบฆ้‡ใฎๅบƒใ•ใ‚’่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€‚
294 291 Words: Bring Silver Light To The Battle Of The Ladies. In the morning the sound of the cicadas echoes from afar. Slowly lean a cup of tea into your mouth to calm your nervous, high emotions. I tapped into all the knowledge I needed to bear in mind. Nothing should go wrong. Even if I try to convince myself yes, I still can't hide my anxiety about moving to school where all the elites get together. "Excuse me, Mr. Shintaro." Grandpa Sebastian enters my room. I have already finished breakfast and have finished my conversation with my father, mother, sister and mi. "Oh... I knew it, but it's a big one..." I stood only for a few moments in front of a much more splendid gate. At a distance of about 30 seconds' walk from the parking lot for student transfers, the main entrance, which can be described as the 'face of the school', releases a majestic and harsh air. There's a reason why students can't stay in the school building while they're in the car. Students have school rules like walking through school gates unless it's an emergency to strengthen their awareness that they're coming to learn. Sometimes it is just rumored to be the highest peak in Japan to see the height of consciousness from such detailed parts. Students entering the school building on their own feet from the gate are all sophisticated. And most importantly, even if some students look at me with chills... I wanted to see the day of school at the previous school, and no one came to see me jeez. Only insignificant, sassy and naturally out of sight. Oh, classy. "If Harp hadn't told me to go to school with you... I might have been nervous and beefy" "I'm not very happy with Shintaro, but I'm very happy to go to the same school as Shintaro." Seeing Qin smile all the time on, my nervousness relieves me a bit. I can only thank Harp for taking it in a positive direction. "But it's huge... and it's beautiful..." Once you knock through the gates and enter the premises of the various school buildings, you will be impressed by the design of a school building that blends Japanese landscape with Chinese style and Western culture. A landscape reminiscent of the Meiji period, with a large group of school buildings stacked with red bricks. But not necessarily uniform. Some school buildings have sloppy lines of fashionable windows with churchy designs, even though there are many deep Japanese tiles (straw) flowing on the roof... classic wooden architectural groups, a number of lights lined up, at first glance an area like a shrine, inside it has become a blow-out corridor based on a luxurious magnificent red.... All of which are preserved in perfect balance, with a stunning view as if they were a blend of the world's tourist attractions. It boasted a grace that was not strange to be said to be the heart of the world. "I'll get used to it soon. The school building is huge, but there are plenty of convenient facilities to get around." I feel overwhelmed by a rare landscape, in the mood of an ascendant who has come to Tokyo entirely from the countryside. There were those who spoke to us like that. "Oh? What if you're looking around the (...) study hall -" "You're looking around 'uncommonly', aren't you? Hakuho." Even if I say it again, it slips through derogatory words. "Kyolo Kyolo and it's funny as a wild monkey, isn't it? Following the girl she called White Phoenix, other faces will also give me mouth shots, or... I'm reluctant to ask a disgusting question, while keeping a grin on my heart. You can't handle them badly until you decide who they're in. Immediately search the brain for the name Hakuho. However, it is the family name of a branch of the Jiujo (Lottery) Shrine Family (Jinguuku), which is the center of the medical field. It's one of those forces I'm not comfortable with because the Buddhist Shrine family recently reached out to pharmaceutical-related parties. Then I can skip one or two of my dislikes at the apertures, and nod at them to restrain me. Turns out I am. I grin even deeper and relate to them. "Nice to meet you. My name is Taro Buddha Jingu" Eyes on each and every one, and say it out loud. "I know that your perception generally fits. There's only one mistake, and I'm here to correct it." If I state my prickly mouth, there will be a slight shade in their expression. "I have sexually transmitted diseases and now I have this kind of body. So it's not exactly a 'warrant lady'." Spit out every word, with all your strength. If there's nothing inferior to me, I won't let anyone deny my identity. If I switch my tone to "Sexually Transmitted Disease," my temper will spread to the women of the Kyushu faction. But I don't mind. I'm me. And I'm not going to fit this annoying lady's realm. I don't have a hobby for overlapping words and bumping into each other and continuing to prove which one is the superior and authoritative position, and it's a waste of time. "So - Reishi's lady chirps, I don't deserve a beautiful garden. I don't think it's the kind of girl you call a warrant for." Like my sister, I kill them and stare at them. "Still, if you're going to shout loud at me - I'll break the poor flowers my way" Aware of my sister's model walking, she passes beside them with a refreshment. "If you understand - don't worry about me." I naturally thought if I was so overwhelmed, I could do it, but this is a school attended by children of power, even if it rots. Are you saying that there are people who are not even freaked out by mouth shots that poke at this level? She hits a soothing grin. "We haven't introduced ourselves yet. If you named it, you should at least wait until the other party named it. Though you take your name to the last seat, if you are a celebrity, it is natural. Being a Buddhist shrine family member, don't you know this kind of basic courtesy? Naturally, I know who she is. This is the person in the family chart (with photographs) of the famous house that my father gave me. "Is it no way that the Buddha Shrine family is a generational home lesson to adopt such an attitude? She's got a creepy grin on her eyes like she's gonna try me. "Until I dealt with the disrespectful man with the right attitude. It was White Phoenix (there) who made the speech without courtesy first. Isn't the Kyushu Jingu family impolite enough to flatter the surrounding people? If you don't name it, it will end without any recognition that anyone in any house has committed a crude crime." If Kyushu Kyoue had held onto the reins of the people surrounding him, I would attack him that this would not have happened. And return a cold gaze to Miss Kyushu, who just floats a makeover laugh. "As an ancient Tsukazuka named after the same famous Japanese family, I doubt the attitude of the previous one. I'm late, but my name is Furutsuka Jingu Qin Tone." Harp, who was just here and watching next door, adds up. Currently in a peculiar physique, Qin is a beautiful young lady with golden glowing hair. If she left one step ahead, the surroundings of the Nine Castles were one step behind. Although the Furutsuka Jingu family is in a receding mood yesterday, the Ancient Ginseng of the Ten Japanese Family. As one of the pillars that has long supported the Flaming Royal Family, the present emperor of the Kodutsuka Shrine also has a thick letter from His Majesty the Emperor. You won't be able to whisper Harp's critical remarks. You must understand that it is a bad idea to do things alone with the Buddhist Jingu family and the Furutsuka Jingu family, just two pillars of the famous family, and the Kyushu family to their immediate lineage counterparts. This is another luxurious blonde girl intervening. The presence of perfect blood muscles that brilliantly reflect the light of the sun, combining its brilliance with its beauty and even its status. Behind him, he is taking two specially authorized escorts, while behaving in a grand manner, skipping a dangerous gaze at the Nine Castles. If she takes such an attitude towards the British royal family, and third in the right to inherit the throne, both the technique of making it and the reasons for involving it will be erased. If you do anything rough, it can lead to international problems. In fact, I had just captured Mr. Lily at the edge of my sight. What didn't intervene in the conversation immediately must have been her peeking at the opportunity and anticipating the best timing. I put a heartfelt grin on Harp and Lily before turning to the Nine Castles faction. "If you're going to blame me for your homework, I dare you to answer." I see my friends on both sides as chilli before I put them into words. I'll smile at you so it's so dark. "Isn't that what the Jiujo Jingu family said? Once again, I'll skip my gaze around the Nine Castles that have been tangled up with me in a rude manner, and then I'll stare at the Nine Castles Nine Doubles. Now I'm like, 'Choose a friend. Is it the Kyushu family's homework to make such rude students friends?' The meaning behind it would also have been well conveyed. "Come on, Harp, Mr. Lily" Now it's time to go bare beside the Nine Castles faction. "Yes, today is Shintaro's transfer. Let's talk a lot. Between the same grades (...), let's deepen our rapport, shall we? Ah, Mr. Qin Yan is going to the elementary school, right? The second half was a picturesque voice, Lily said as she looked at Harp. "... I will show Shintaro the school building. Her Royal Highness Lily is a busy royal being, so you don't have to be with her until you realize it." "Oh, Mr. Qin Yan intends to introduce you to Shintaro, who will be integrated into the middle section? I (I), the same middle department (...), would be better suited to guide Mr. Shintaro? Ms Lilly, who strangely reinforced her narrative in a place called 'the same middle section'. In response to her like that, Qin looks up to Mr. Lily so that she can stare kickingly. "Don't worry, I will take care of Shintaro, who is a child tamer." Now Qin weirdly emphasises the word 'childhood taming'. Difficult to leave and another difficulty. Now two very reliable people have started a fight...... Earlier, I took such an attitude towards the Kyushu faction. Although it is not a word I can say, I will say so for once. What an unconvincing word for me. Though I thought so. "If Shintaro says so... Your Highness Lily, I will be with you" "I was a little upset, too. Guess you guys enjoy walking around the school building." Unexpectedly, the two of them listened well and quieted down. What a good-looking couple. I have to apprentice the breadth of the two metrics, too.
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ใ€Œใฏใ„?ใ€ ไฝ•ใฎๅ‰่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‚ใชใๅง‰ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ‡บใ—ใŸใจใใ€ไฟบใฏ้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€็žฌใ€ๅง‰ใฎๆญฃๆฐ—ใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใฎใฏ่จ€ใ†ใพใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅๅ…ญๆญณใฎๅผŸใจๅไนใซใชใ‚‹ๅง‰ใŒไปฒ่‰ฏใใŠ้ขจๅ‘‚ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชใƒ–ใƒฉใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ณใƒณใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๅง‰ใฏ็œŸๅ‰ฃใช็›ฎใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ“ใ†่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใช้•ทใ„้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ใใฃใกใ‚Šใจใพใ‚“ในใ‚“ใชใๆด—ใ„ๆตใ™ใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–นใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎ? ้ฉๅฝ“ใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ฑใ‚ขใฎไป•ๆ–นใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใƒณใ‚นใ ใฃใฆ้ƒจๅˆ†้ƒจๅˆ†ใง่ปฝใๆกใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ......ใฆใ€ใ‚ใใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใญใ€ใ†ใกใงไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใฏ......ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใƒˆใƒชใƒผใƒˆใƒกใƒณใƒˆใฏๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ใŠใ„ใฆ......ใ‚ใใ€ไธ€็•ชๅคงไบ‹ใชใฎใฏไนพใ‹ใ—ๆ–นใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใใ†ใ ใ‚ใ€่บซไฝ“ใฎๆด—ใ„ๆ–นใ€็‰นใซๅฑ€้ƒจใฏใƒ‡ใƒชใ‚ฑใƒผใƒˆใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ›ใฃใ‘ใ‚“ใงๆด—ใฃใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ€ ็พŽๅฎนใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‘ชๆ–‡ใ‚’ใคใ‚‰ใคใ‚‰ใจๅ”ฑใˆใ‚‹ๅง‰ใฏใ€ไธ€้€šใ‚ŠใŠ้ขจๅ‘‚ใงใฎไฝœๆณ•ใ‚’่จ€ใ„็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅŽณ็ฒ›ใช่กจๆƒ…ใง่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่žใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹? ใงใใ‚‹ใช? ไธ€ๅบฆใฏใ“ใฎๅง‰ใซ้‡ๅคงใชไบ‹ใ‚’ไผใ›ใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใ†ใ‚’็…ฉใ‚ใ›ใŸใฎใซใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใฏไบŒๅบฆไธ‰ๅบฆใ‚ใŸใ—ใซๆ‰‹้–“ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎๆ„šๅผŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ......ใ€‚ ใพใใ—ใŸใฆใ‚‹ๅง‰ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใซๅ่ซ–ใฎไฝ™ๅœฐใฏๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใงใใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ่žใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅง‰ใฎๅˆๆ ผ็‚นใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅ‡บใ›ใ‚‹่‡ชไฟกใ‚‚ไฟบใซใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ๆ›ฐใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽ......ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ๅนด้ ƒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่บซใ ใ—ใชใฟใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ„ใ‹ใซ้‡่ฆใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸ้ ƒใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎไธ€่จ€ใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ฆใƒณๅ‘Š็™ฝใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ€่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅฅฝใฟใ‚’่žใๅ‡บใ—ใ€็Ÿญ้ซชใซใ—ใฆใƒฏใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚’็››ใฃใฆใฏใ€ๅ‡กๅบธใช้ก”ใซใƒžใƒƒใƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ•ดใˆใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆœ€้ซ˜ๅณฐใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅ‡บใ™็„ก้›ฃใช้ซชๅž‹ใ‚’ใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ„ใ‹ใซ้‡่ฆใ‹ใฏ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไพ‹ใˆใฐใฎ่ฉฑใ ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ๅฆนใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒๅนด้ ƒใซใชใฃใŸใฎใซใ€่บซใ ใ—ใชใฟใ‚’ใŠใ‚ใใ‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไบบ็”Ÿใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ…„ใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใชใ‹ใ‚‰ใšๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ไบบๅทฎใ—ใ‚’ใƒ”ใƒณใจ็ซ‹ใฆใ€ๅง‰ใฏๅŠ›่ชฌใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใŒใ€็งใซใจใฃใฆใฏไปŠใชใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใชใ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ„ไบ‹ใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใฏๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใŒ้•ทใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฐโ€•โ€•ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏๆŠผใ—ใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใถใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฏ›่ณชใ‚‚ไปฅๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Š็งใซ่ฟ‘ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใ€้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใฎๆ‰‹ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฏ็งใฎๆŒ‡ๅฐŽ้€šใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€ ่…‘ใซ่ฝใกใชใ„็‚นใฏใ„ใใคใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅง‰ใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚“ใ ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ่จผๆ‹ ใซใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฅณๆ€งใจใ„ใ†ๅ˜่ชžใ‚’ไธ€ๅˆ‡ใ ใ—ใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฅณๅญใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ซชใ€ๆฏ›่ณชใ€ไฝ“่ณชใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ไฟบใŒๅผŸใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ๅค–ใซ็คบใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€็พๅฎŸใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ไฟบใธใฎๆ„Ÿๅ‚ทใซใ‚‚ไผผใŸใƒขใƒŽใธใฎ้…ๆ…ฎใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆฑบใพใ‚Šใ‚ˆใ€ ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎๆ™‚ใฎๅง‰ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆไฟบใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฆ™ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใชใฎใฏๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆตใ‚Œใงใ€็ด„8ๅนดใถใ‚Šใซๅง‰ใจใŠ้ขจๅ‘‚ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅง‰ใฏใ‚ฟใ‚ชใƒซใ‚’ๅทปใ„ใฆ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๆ€ๆ˜ฅๆœŸ็œŸใฃๅชไธญใฎ็”ทใจใ—ใฆใฏ็ทŠๅผตใ›ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅง‰ใฏไธ€้ƒจใฎ้€ฃไธญใซๆŠœ็พคใฎใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใจใ‚‚ใฆใฏใ‚„ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹่บซใ ใ€‚ๅฎถๆ—ใจใ„ใˆใฉใ€ใใฎ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ไฟบใซใฏๅ…จใฆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใฟใ‚ใจๅ‘ฝไปคใพใงใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๆƒณๅƒใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ๅๅ…ญๆญณใฎ็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใƒใƒ€ใ‚ซใ‚’ใ€ๅฎŸใฎๅง‰ใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ๆญปใฌไปฅๅค–ใซๆฒธใใŠใ“ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅŒป่€…ใŸใกใฏใ‚ใ‚่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹็•ฐๅธธใŒใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ็ขบ่ชใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€็ดๅพ—ใงใใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฎŸ้š›ใซ่งฆใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็‰นใซ็•ฐๅธธใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€‚ใพใฃใŸใไธๆ€่ญฐใ ใ€ ใฉใ“ใซ่งฆใฃใŸใจใ‹ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใ‹ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅฟ˜ๅดใฎๅฝผๆ–นใซๆจใฆๅŽปใฃใŸใ•! ๅง‰ๅผŸใงใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎใฏๅคขๅนปใฎ้กžใ•! ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ๅง‰ใฏใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ”ๆบ€ๆ‚ฆใใ†ใซ้ ฌใ‚’็ทฉใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅธธๆ™‚ใ€้ ผใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใชใ„ใฎใซไฟบใฎไธ–่ฉฑใ‚’ๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ็”ฒๆ–็”ฒๆ–ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹? ใจ็–‘ๅฟตใ‚’ๆŠฑใใใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅค–้ขใฏๅŽณๆ ผใชๅง‰ใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ™‚ๆŠ˜ ใ€Œๆœใ”้ฃฏใ€็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใชใ......ๅง‰ใฎๆ–™็†ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏใ„ใจ้ซ˜ใ—ใ€ ใใ—ใฆใƒขใƒผใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใฏๅง‰ไฝœใฎใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒ–ใƒซใ‚จใƒƒใ‚ฐใจใ€ใƒใƒผใ‚บใƒˆใƒผใ‚นใƒˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ€่ชฟ็†ใจใ‚‚ใ„ใˆใชใ„้กžใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅง‰ใฎใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒ–ใƒซใ‚จใƒƒใ‚ฐใฏๅ‘ณไป˜ใ‘ใŒ็ตถๅฆ™ใซ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใตใ‚ใตใ‚ใงใ€ใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใฉใ“ใธๅซใซๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ช‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ€‚ใƒใƒผใ‚บใƒˆใƒผใ‚นใƒˆใซใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ๅทฅๅคซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใšใฏ็‰›ไนณใจใ‚ณใƒผใƒณใ‚นใƒผใƒ—ใฎ็ด ใ‚’ๆททใœๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€ใใ‚Œใซใจใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ€ไป•ไธŠใ’ใซ่ปฝใใƒ–ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒšใƒƒใƒ‘ใƒผใ‚’ใ‚นใƒ‘ใ‚คใ‚นใจใ—ใฆใƒใƒงใ‚คใ‚นใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€้ฃŸใƒ‘ใƒณใซ่–„ใใฐใฃใฆใ‚“ๅฐใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่พผใฟใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ€ใƒšใƒญใƒชใจใƒ•ใ‚ฟ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ๆŒใกใ‚ใ’ใฆใ€ใงใใŸ็ฉบ้–“ใซใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๆตใ—่พผใฟใƒˆใƒผใ‚นใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚ใ‚†ใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใ‚บใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒณใƒ‡ใƒฅใƒˆใƒผใ‚นใƒˆใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ ใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒ–ใƒซใ‚จใƒƒใ‚ฐใฎใŠ็šฟใซๆทปใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ๅ„็จฎ้‡Ž่œใ‚’ใƒใƒผใ‚บใซใคใ‘ใฆ้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€‚ใปใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚ตใ‚ฏใ‚ตใ‚ฏใฎ้ฃŸใƒ‘ใƒณใฎไธญใซ้–‰ใ˜่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใจใ‚~ใ‚Šใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’่ฑชๅฟซใซใปใ†ใฐใ‚‹ใ‚‚่‰ฏใ—ใ€‚ ๆ•…ใซ้ฃŸๅพŒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใซ่กŒใไบˆๅฎšใชใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฏ้žๅธธใซ็œ ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฎคๅ†…ใฏใ‚ฏใƒผใƒฉใƒผใ‚’ๅˆฉใ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ไธๅบฆใ‚ˆใ„ๆธฉๅบฆใฎใฏใšใ ใŒ้€†ใซใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๅค–ๆฐ—ๆธฉใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใฝใ‹ใฝใ‹ใจใ—ใฆใใฆ็œ ๆฐ—ใ‚’่ช˜ใ†ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒผใƒฉใƒผใฎๆธฉๅบฆใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ€ใ„็ซ‹ใกใ€ใƒชใƒขใ‚ณใƒณใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ไฟบใฎ่…•ใฏๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็†็”ฑใฏ้›ชใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ทใƒŸไธ€ใคใชใ„็ด”็™ฝใช่‡ช่บซใฎ็ดฐ่…•ใŒ็›ฎใซใคใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใง่‚ฉๅฃใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ็Ÿญใ„ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ใใ†ใ€ไฟบใฏไปŠใ€‚ ๅง‰ใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใพใพใซใ€ๅฆนใฎใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒ็€ใฆใ„ใŸๅฏ็€ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็™ฝใ‚’ๅŸบ่ชฟใจใ—ใŸไธˆใฎ็Ÿญใ„่–„ๆ‰‹ใฎใƒฏใƒณใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นๅž‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆ่จ€ใŠใ†ใ€‚ ไธˆใฎ็Ÿญใ„่–„ๆ‰‹ใฎใƒฏใƒณใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นๅž‹ใ ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใฏใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚ๅ…ˆใฎๅง‰ใฎๆ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚Šใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ„่จ€่‘‰ใฎ็ตๆžœใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ่บซใ ใ—ใชใฟใฎใ†ใกใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ใง็€ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ๅฅณๆ€ง็‰ฉใฎๆœใฏๆœชใ ใซ็€ใฆใ„ใฆ่ฝใก็€ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใพใๆ˜จๅคœใ‹ใ‚‰็€็”จใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใปใฉ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ€ๅฏใฃ่ปขใŒใฃใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ไธ‹ๅŠ่บซใŒใฒใ‚‰ใฒใ‚‰ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏใใ‚Œใงๅฏใ‚„ใ™ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚Š......ๆ–ญใ˜ใฆ้ฆดๆŸ“ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„! ใฉใ“ใฎๅ…„ใซใ€ๅฆนใฎใƒ‘ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒžใชใƒฏใƒณใƒ”ใƒผใ‚นใ‚’็€ใฆใปใ‚“ใ‚ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅดใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆŠตๆŠ—ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใ„ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใจใ„ใ†ไปฎๆƒณไธ–็•Œใงไธ€ๅฟœใฏๅฅณๆ€ง็‰ฉใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’่บซใซใพใจใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†็ตŒ้จ“ใŒใ€ๆดปใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็€็”จใ—ใฆใ€ๅ‘ณใ‚ใฃใŸๅฅณ่ฃ…ใŒๅฟƒใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใซๅฝน็ซ‹ใคใจใฏไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใ ใ€‚ ่‰ฒใ€…ใชๆ„ๅ‘ณใงใ‚ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฏใ€ๆฐ—ๆง‹ใˆใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅ‚™ใˆใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใชใ......ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ไปŠใพใง็€ใชใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ็”ท็‰ฉใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใจ็ดฐ้ƒจใฎ้•ใ„ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚็›ฎใซใคใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ใตใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใซใ‚ฒใƒณใƒŠใƒชใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆถผใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆ„ๅ‘ณใฎใชใ„่‡ชๅ•่‡ช็ญ”ใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅง‰ใฎไฟบใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถๅฃฐใŒใƒ€ใ‚คใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‹ใ‚‰้Ÿฟใ„ใฆใใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใจๅง‰ใฏใƒใ‚นใงๆœ€ๅฏ„ใ‚Šใฎ้ง…ใพใง่กŒใใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆญฉใ„ใฆๆ•ฐๅˆ†ใ€‚้ง…่ฟ‘ใใฎๅคงๅž‹ใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฐใƒขใƒผใƒซใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใธใจ่พฟใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฎๅง‰ๅฎฃ่จ€ใฉใŠใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎๅฅณๅญๆœใ‚’่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใซใใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆฐ—ใฎ้€ฒใพใชใ„ใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฐใชใฎใซใ€่’ธใ—ใŸ็†ฑๆฐ—ใจ็…งใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅๅทฎใ—ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใƒกใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใใƒผใ‚“ใจๆ€ฅ้™ไธ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ„ใใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใ€ๅง‰ใฏไฟบใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ญใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒ“ใจใ—ใŸๅ‹•ใใง่‡ชๅ‹•ใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚’ใใใ‚Šใฌใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€็žฌใ€ใƒขใƒผใƒซๅ†…ใฎใ‚ฏใƒผใƒฉใƒผใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ๅ†ทๆฐ—ใŒ้ ฌใ‚’ๅนใใคใ‘ใ€ใใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸๅ€ฆๆ€ ๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฐใ‹ใ‚Š็ทฉๅ’Œใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใšใฏไธ‹็€ใ ใ€‚ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚ใƒˆใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚นใชใ‚“ใฆใƒœใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒชใจใ—ใŸ็‰ฉใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่‰ฏใใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ!?ใ€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅ…„ใŒๅฆนใฎใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ใ‚’ใฏใใจใ‹ใฉใ“ใฎใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚คใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใ€ไฟบใฏใƒˆใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚นใงใ„ใ„ใฃใฆใ€‚ๆป…ๅคšใซใƒ’ใƒˆใซ่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ—ใ•ใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚็งใ‚„ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒใฏใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใฎๅฝข็Šถใซใฏ็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใƒ‡ใƒชใ‚ฑใƒผใƒˆใช้ƒจๅˆ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใžใ€ ๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ•ใฌๅง‰ใฏใ€ไฟบใ‚’ๅŠใฐๅผ•ใใšใฃใฆ่กŒใใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธ‹็€ใ‚ณใƒผใƒŠใƒผใธใจ่ช˜ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใฎ่บซไฝ“ใฏๆญฃ็ขบใซใฏไปŠไฝ•ๆญณๅ…ใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใŠ้ขจๅ‘‚ใง่งฆใฃใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใจ......ใชใ‚“ใฆใƒ–ใƒ„ใƒ–ใƒ„ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใฏๅญไพ›็”จใฎใ‚ฏใƒžใ•ใ‚“ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆ‹่ฆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ๅ˜่ชžใซไฟบใฏๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใชใ‚Šใ€้š…ใฃใ“ใธใจ็ด ๆ—ฉใ็งปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒ้€†ใซใพใšใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ„่ญ˜ใ‚’ๅค–ใ—ใŸไฟบใฎไธก็›ฎใซใฏใ€ๅฆใŒๅฟœใงใ‚‚่–„ใ„ใ‚ทใƒซใ‚ฏใฎๆง˜ใ€…ใช่‰ฒใ‚’ใ—ใŸไธ‹็€ใฎๆฅฝๅœ’ใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใ€ๅˆบๆฟ€ใŒใคใ‚ˆใ€็œฉใ—ใ„......ใ€ ้’ๅฐ‘ๅนดใซใ€ใ“ใฎๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใฏใƒžใ‚บใ‚คใ€‚ ๆทกใ„ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏ่‰ฒใ€ใ‚นใ‚ซใ‚คใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใ€ใ‚จใƒกใƒฉใƒซใƒ‰ใ‚ฐใƒชใƒผใƒณใ€ใพใฃใ•ใ‚‰ใชใƒ”ใƒฅใ‚ขใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€‚ๆฑบใ—ใฆ็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”ŸใŒใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจใ€้–“่ฟ‘ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„็ฉบ้–“ใŒใใ“ใซใฏๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็„กๆ„่ญ˜ใฎใ†ใกใซไฟบใฏใ‚ดใ‚ฏใƒชใจๅ”พใ‚’้ฃฒใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฐใ€ไฟบใฏ็ด”็™ฝใฎใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ–ใ‚Š็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎ่ƒธไธญใซๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ใฎใฏไบˆๆƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ่ˆˆๅฅฎใงใฏใชใใ€ใชใœใ‹ๅ‹•ๆบใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€็–‘ๅฟตใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ......ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ้ข็ฉใŒๅฐใ•ใใ€่–„ใ„็”Ÿๅœฐใงใ€ใชใŠใ‹ใคใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒชใจใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใใ†ใชใƒขใƒŽใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใฆใฏใ‘ใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒใชใ„! ใช้ŽใŽใ‚‹! ใƒ‡ใƒชใ‚ฑใƒผใƒˆใช้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’่ฆ†ใ†ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ‚‚ใฃใจๅ …ๅ›บใชไฝœใ‚Šใซใ™ในใใ ใ‚ใ†! ไธ–ใฎๅฅณๆ€งใŸใกใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚้ ผใ‚Šใชใ„ๅธƒไธ€ๆžšใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใ€ไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚‰้€ใ‘ใฆๅ†…้ƒจใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใชใƒขใƒŽใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ใพใใƒ’ใƒฉใƒ’ใƒฉใจ็ฟปใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใฎไธญใซ็€ใฆๅ ‚ใ€…ใจๆญฉใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บใฎๆ–นใŒใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใจใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฒใƒใฃ!ใ€ ๅ”็ชใซ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅบ—ๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐใซใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฃ่ฟ”ใฃใŸๅฃฐใŒๅบ—ๅ†…ใซ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸๅง‰ใŒใƒ„ใ‚ซใƒ„ใ‚ซใจๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใฆใ€้ข็™ฝใใ†ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅฃๅ…ƒใซๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใฏใใฃใกใฎๅคงไบบใฃใฝใ„ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฎๆ–นใŒๅฅฝใฟใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚Œ......ใ€ ็ตๅฑ€ใ€ๅง‰ใŠใ™ใ™ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฏใƒžใ•ใ‚“ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ใ‚’2ๆžšใ€ใ‚นใƒใƒผใƒ„ใƒ–ใƒฉใจใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใฎใ‚นใƒ‘ใƒƒใƒ„ๅฝข็Šถใฎไธ‹็€ใ‚’ไบŒๆžšใ€‚ๅคงไบบไธ‹็€ใ‚’1ๆžšใ€ๅˆ่จˆ5ๆžšใ‚‚่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒ–ใƒฉใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚บๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใฏๆฅใšใ‹ๆญปใฌใฎใงใ€่จ˜ๆ†ถใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠนๆถˆใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€ๆฌกใฏใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆๆœฌๅ‘ฝใฎใŠๆด‹ๆœใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ ใ‚ใ€ ๅฆ™ใซ็›ฎใŒ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใฏใ€ใƒขใƒผใƒซใซๆฅใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ†ใชใŽๆ˜‡ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซๅๆฏ”ไพ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใฎใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฏใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“ไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆ่กŒใใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎๅง‰ใจใ„ใ‚‹ใจไฝ™่จˆใซๆฐ—็–ฒใ‚Œใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎ่ฆๅ› ใฏใ€ใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ไป–ใฎ่ฒทใ„็‰ฉๅฎขใŸใกใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใ€‚ ใŠใใ‚‰ใๆ—ฅๆœฌใงใฏ็ใ—ใ„้Š€้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใชไฟบใฎๅค–่ฆ‹ใฎใ›ใ„ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅง‰ใซๅŽŸๅ› ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒฉใƒชใจไผธใณใŸ่ถณใฏใ€็พŽใ—ใ„ๆ›ฒ็ทš็พŽใ‚’ๆใ„ใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€่…ฐใฏ้žๅธธใซ้ซ˜ใ„ไฝ็ฝฎใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅ…จไฝ“็š„ใซใ‚นใƒชใƒ ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้ซ˜่บซ้•ทใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซๅ‡บใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ๅผ•ใฃ่พผใ‚€ใจใ“ใ‚ใฏใ‚ญใƒฅใฃใจ็ตžใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใŒใƒ”ใƒณใจไผธใณใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ไบบใซ็ˆฝใ‚„ใ‹ใชๅฐ่ฑกใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ๅŠ้ขใ€ๆŠœ็พคใฎๅŒไธ˜ใŒๅผท็ƒˆใซไธปๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่‰ถใ‚„ใ‹ใชใซใ“ใผใ‚Œ่ฝใกใ‚‹ๆผ†้ป’ใฎ้ซชใ€ๅไบบไธญๅ…ซไบบไปฅไธŠใŒไบŒๅบฆ่ฆ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎ็พŽ่ฒŒใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็พŽไบบใชๅง‰ใจใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใงใฏ็ใ—ใ„่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฎไฟบใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใคใชใ„ใงใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€็›ฎ็ซ‹ใŸใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆ™‚ใ€…ใ€ๅฅณๅญ้ซ˜็”Ÿใฃใฝใ„ๅญใŸใกใŒใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใ‚ญใƒฃใจๅง‰ใฎไธ‹ใธใจ้›†ใพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ใ›ใŒใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใฏ้ฉšใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ทใƒณใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ€ใŠใจใ‚‚ใ ใกใงใ™ใ‹ใใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๅญใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅค–ไบบใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใƒผใ€ ใชใฉใจใ€ไฟบใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚Šใ“ใ—ใฆใใฆใฏใ€ๅง‰ใซ้ป„่‰ฒใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒžใ‚ทใƒณใ‚ฌใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ‚ใณใ›ใ‚‹ๅฅณๅญ้›†ๅ›ฃใŒๅคšใ„ไบ‹ใ€ๅคšใ„ไบ‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๅ…จใฆใซๅง‰ใฏ็ˆฝใ‚„ใ‹ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใง ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎ่ฆชๆ—ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ใพใ‚Š่ฉฎ็ดขใ—ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใชใ€ ๅง‰ใฏ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใฎ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎใƒซใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใ‚’่ฉ•ไพกใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€Žใ‚ทใƒณใ‚ญใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅใงไฝ•ใ‹ใฎใƒขใƒ‡ใƒซๆฅญใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅง‰ใฎๅฅฝใใชๅ››ๆ–‡ๅญ—็†Ÿ่ชžใŒใ€Žๆ–ฐ้€ฒๆฐ—้‹ญใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ–ใฃใŸใชใฉใจ้ฉๅฝ“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฃใ‘ใ€‚ๅง‰ใฎไป•ไบ‹ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ•ใปใฉ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ฉณใ—ใ่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€็ขบใ‹ๅœฐๆ–นใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณ้›‘่ชŒใฎ่กจ็ด™ใ‚’ใŸใพใซ้ฃพใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎไบบ็‰ฉใ ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฎCMใซใ‚‚ๅ‡บใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจ่Šธ่ƒฝไบบ็š„ใชใƒใ‚ธใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใชใฎใ‹? ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅง‰ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒใ‚ใพใ‚Š็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใซใ€ๅฑ…ๅฟƒๅœฐใฎๆ‚ชใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใ‚‚ใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใใฎใ€‚ๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๆ›ดใซใใฎๅพŒใ€ๅฅณๆ€งใ ใ‘ใงใชใๆˆไบบใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใŸใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†็”ทๆ€งใ‚„ไธญๅนดใ€ใŠๅฉ†ใ•ใ‚“ใชใฉใซใ‚‚ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใญ......ใ€ ๅง‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†่กŒใ“ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใพใงๅ‡บใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸ่‹›็ซ‹ใกใจ็„ฆ็‡ฅใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๆททใ˜ใฃใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใฏใ™ใ‚“ใงใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใงๆถˆใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ใŒใซใ“ใ‚„ใ‹ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ใตใ‚Šใพใใ€่ชฐใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚‚็ญ‰ใ—ใใ€ๅ‡›ใ€…ใ—ใ„ๅฟœๅฏพใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€‚ไป•ไบ‹ใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅง‰ใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใฆใ€้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่‰ฏใใชใ„ใจใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๅง‰ใซๆŠฑใใฎใฏใšใ„ใถใ‚“ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใงใ€ใƒขใƒคใƒขใƒคใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่‡ชๅˆ†ใซๆ€ใ‚ใšๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅง‰ใจใฎ่ท้›ขใŒ้ ใใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Œฏ่ฆšใซ้™ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ€ไฟบใฎ่ƒธใฎๅฅฅใงใฏไฝ•ใ‹้‰›ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ—ใ“ใ‚ŠใŒ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ใŠๆด‹ๆœใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ไฝ•ใ‹้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใจใ‹ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’ๆฐ—้ฃใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ไบบใ€…ใŒๆ•ฃใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸ้ ƒใซๅง‰ใฏๆๆกˆใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“......ใ€ ๅˆฅใซใŠ่…นใฏใพใ ๆธ›ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใซๅบงใฃใฆๅฐ‘ใ—ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸไฟบใฏไบ†ๆ‰ฟใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅ–‰ใซใคใ‹ใˆใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅพฎๅฆ™ใชๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ใƒ’ใƒณใƒคใƒชใจใ—ใŸๆธ…ๆถผๆ„ŸใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใงๆตใ—ใฆใ—ใพใŠใ†ใ€‚ ใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใซใคใ„ใŸไฟบ้”ใฏใ€ไบŒไบบใงใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นๅฑ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใซไธฆใถใ€‚ ็ฉบ่ชฟใŒๅˆฉใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆš‘ใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ–‰ใ‚‚ไนพใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹็žฌ้–“ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใจใ€่‡ช็„ถใจ ใ€Œๅง‰ใ€ไฝ•ใซใ™ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใŠใ‚Œใฏใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใฎไธŠใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒกใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผ่กจใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใ€ๅง‰ใซๅฐ‹ใญใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅฅฝใใชใ‚‚ใฎใงใ„ใ„ใžใ€‚้ฃŸในๆฏ”ในใ—ใฆใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซๅˆ†ใ‘ๅˆใŠใ†ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใชๅฐ่ฉžใซใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏ็ด ็›ดใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใฉใฃใกใ‚‚ไฟบใŒๅฅฝใใชใฎใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใงใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹! ใ„ใกใ”ใฟใ‚‹ใๅ‘ณใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฎ‡ๆฒปๆŠน่Œถใ‚ชใƒฌใƒณใ‚ธใ‚‚ๆจใฆใŒใŸใ„ใ€‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใƒซใƒปใ‚ขใƒปใƒฉใƒปใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ๅ‘ณใจใ‹ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใ‚€ใ€ใƒใƒงใ‚ณใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใƒใƒƒใƒ—ใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใ ใจ!? ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใฉใ‚Œใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹่ฟทใ†ใ€‚ ๅฎŸใ‚’่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ไฟบใฏ็”˜ใ„ใƒขใƒŽใŒๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๅ‰ใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจ่ฒทใ†ๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฎใ“ใฎๅงฟใชใ‚‰ใ€่‡ช็„ถใจ้ธในใ‚‹ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นๅฑ‹ใซไธฆใถไบ‹ใ™ใ‚‰่บŠ่บ‡ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใซใ€ไปŠใฎไฟบใชใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใ‚‰ไธ่‡ช็„ถใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ้ขใงใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฆใ“ใฎๅงฟใซใชใฃใŸใ“ใจใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ‚’ๆŠฑใ„ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใงใฏใŸใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€‚ ๅง‰ใจใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๅˆ†ใ‘ใฃใ“ใจใ‹ๅฅณๅญใ‹! ๆ–ญใ˜ใฆใชใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใฉใ†ใ›ใชใ‚‰ไบŒ็จฎ้กžใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ„ใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆฌฒๆœ›ใŒใ€ไฟบใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ‰ใ‚’ๅฎน่ตฆใชใๆฝฐใ—ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅง‰ใฏๅง‰ใฎๅฅฝใใชใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใงใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅˆ†ใ‘ๅˆใ†ใจใ‹ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ—ใ•ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ‹ๅˆฉ่€…ใ ใ€‚ ๆฌฒๆœ›ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚่ช‡ใ‚Šใ‚’้ธใ‚“ใ ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใชใœใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚€ใชใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใง่ƒธใŒใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใ ใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๅพ…ใกๆœ›ใ‚“ใ ๅฅฝ็‰ฉใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใŸใฎใซใ€้ฆ–่ผชใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œ่บซๅ‹•ใใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใšใ€้ฃŸใน็‰ฉใซใ‚ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใชใ„ๅ“€ใ‚Œใช็ฃใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฏ‚ๅฏฅๆ„Ÿใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ใƒ€ใƒ–ใƒซใจใƒˆใƒชใƒ—ใƒซใ€ใฉใฃใกใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใถใ‚‹......? ใจใ‚Šใทใ‚‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใƒ€ใƒ–ใƒซใฏใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ไบŒใคไน—ใ›ใ€ใƒˆใƒชใƒ—ใƒซใฏใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ไธ‰ใคใฎใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใ€ๅง‰ใฏๅฅณ็ฅžใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ€ไฟบใฎๆœ›ใ‚€่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒˆใƒชใƒ—ใƒซใง!ใ€ ๆ€ใ‚ใšใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅคงใใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๅ‰ใซไธฆใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใŒๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ใƒใƒฉ่ฆ‹ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไบŒๅบฆ่ฆ‹ใ€ไธ‰ๅบฆ่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใŒๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใƒกใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใซ้ฃŸใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€‚ ใพใšใฏใ€ใ‚ทใƒณใƒ—ใƒซใซไธ€็•ชไธŠใŒ็”˜ใๆฟƒๅŽšใชใ‚นใƒˆใƒญใƒ™ใƒชใƒผใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒƒใƒ—ใฎๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ใ€็ˆฝใ‚„ใชๆŸ‘ๆฉ˜็ณปใงๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ชใƒฌใƒณใ‚ธใ‚ตใƒฏใƒผๅ‘ณใ‚’ๅฃๅ†…ใง่ปขใŒใใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็ท ใ‚ใฏใ€ใƒฏใƒ“ใ‚ตใƒ“ใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใ—ๆ—ฅๆœฌ็”ทๅ…ใจใ—ใฆใฏๅฝ“็„ถใฎ้ธๆŠžใซใ—ใฆๅคงๆœฌๅ‘ฝใ€‚ใ‚ณใ‚ฏใฎๆทฑใ„ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ„ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™ๅฎ‡ๆฒปๆŠน่ŒถใƒŸใƒซใ‚ฏใงๆฑบๅฎšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š......ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“?ใ€ ๆบ€่ถณใฎใ„ใใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใƒ—ใƒฉใƒณใŒๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใš็›ฎใ‚’ใคใ‚€ใฃใฆ้ฃŸในใ‚‹็žฌ้–“ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใซใ€ๅ‰ใง้ †็•ชๅพ…ใกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅณๅญใŒๅ”็ชใซไฟบใฎๅใ‚’ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ†…ใงใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉๅใ‚’็™บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏ็›ฎใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ๅ‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใ......ใพใ˜ใƒขใƒŽใฎใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ๅฅณๅญ้ซ˜็”ŸใŒไบŒไบบใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฏใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ๅคšๅˆ†ๅฃใŒใƒใ‚ซใƒผใƒณใฃใฆใ‚ใ„ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไบŒไบบใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฟซๆดปใใ†ใช็Œซ็›ฎใซใƒœใƒ–ใ‚ซใƒƒใƒˆใ€ใ†ใฃใ™ใ‚‰ใจๆ—ฅ็„ผใ‘็—•ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฅๅบท็š„ใชๅฅณๅญใŒไธ€ไบบใ€‚ใ‚ปใƒŸใƒญใƒณใ‚ฐใฎใตใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ‹ใ€ใŠใฃใจใ‚Šใจ่จ€ใฃใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฎๅฅณๅญใŒไธ€ไบบใ€‚ ใใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ไบบใฏๅฆ™ใซ่ฆ‹่ฆšใˆใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆดป็™บใใ†ใชๅฅณใฎๅญใฎๆ–นใ ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใฎใƒชใ‚ขใƒซๅฆนใซใ—ใฆใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใชใ‚“ใฆไฝฟใˆใชใ„ใจๆœ€ๅˆใฏไฟบใ‚’็„ก็ขใซใ—ใŸใ€ไปŠใงใฏใ‚ˆใใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใงใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใใฃใใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใกใฎใƒใ‚ซๅ…„ใŒ่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅคฑ็ฅžใ—ใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œ็พๅฎŸใง......ใ“ใฃใกใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใพใŸไธ€ๆฎตใจ......ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฏใปใ…ใฃใจๆบœๆฏใ‚’ๅใใ€้ ฌใ‚’็ด…ๆฝฎใ•ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ„ใƒผใ€ ใใ—ใฆใ‚บใ‚คใƒƒใจ่ท้›ขใ‚’็ธฎใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใจใฏ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใŒ้•ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅ‰ใงไธฆใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸๅฅณๅญใŸใกใฏใ€่‡ช่บซใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใ•ใ—ใฆใใ†่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œ(ใ‚)ใ‚ใŸใ—ใŸใกใ€ใ‚ชใƒ•ไผšใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใฎ!ใ€ใ€
61 61 Stories Shopping Star "Huh...... ah" My voice was sloppily prolonged. But it sounds strange and adorable, so I yawned to get rid of my drowsiness, even though I thought it was unnatural. The summer sun is strong and the white glow of the lace curtains dazzles my eyes. Remembering last night as bonkers, I stop leaning on the wooden chair in my room and stretch out with the intention of blowing my exhaustion. There were plenty of events last night that put a lot of mental load on me after I made the cumming out. Sister, I was pushed off by words like no need for water, and I stayed with my sister. What event has brought me to such an understanding of my powerlessness... It was the first time in years that the Lord had bathed with his sister. "Taro, I'm gonna take a bath." "Go ahead." "What are you talking about? Taro's coming in with us." "Yes?" I was stunned when my sister uttered these words without any foretaste. For a moment, it goes without saying that I doubted my sister's sanity. A sixteen-year-old brother and his sister, who will be nineteen, will take a friendly bath, or whatever braconsiscon it is. But my sister said this with serious eyes. "Do you know how to wash that long hair away exactly? Not appropriate. And the way we take care of it, even the rinse is like lightly gripping it in the part... oh yeah, the series we use... and the treatment is time away... oh, the most important thing is the way you dry it. And, yes, the way you wash your body, especially locally, is delicate, so don't wash it." My sister, who chants a spell about beauty as hard, has asked questions with a solemn expression when she finishes her manipulation in the bath all the way. "Just asking, you know? Can you lay down something serious on this sister for once and annoy her, and Taro isn't stupid enough to put me through this again and again? ...... There was no room for disagreement with my damned sister. "... I can't" Just asking, I didn't have the confidence to draw my sister's passing score either. Sister said. "Taro... I think it's about time you came to know how important it is to get familiar because you're about the same age" In a word from my sister, I remember the person who teased Un confession, Sy. When I heard her taste, made her short hair and waxed it, I was ready to match her mediocre face. I'm going to understand how important it is to set up a hairstyle that will take you to your peak. "For example. If Michelle, your sister too, was old enough to keep her familiar, you'd be mentoring her as a senior brother in her life, wouldn't you? Pin the bearer, and my sister theorizes. "That's what's happening to me." I know what I'm trying to say. "Taro has longer hair than before" "Then if you hang up..." To what I say, my sister puts words on me to push. "Hair quality is closer to me than it used to be, too. I'll have my hair taken care of as I instruct" There are a number of things that do not fall into your heart. But my sister is kind of saying it and choosing words for me. Earlier in the day, I didn't say the word "woman." Hair, hair and physique like women's. I'm guessing this shows me out of the blue that I'm your brother. I really can't accept reality, consideration for things that resemble sentiment for me. So it's settled. But when I saw my sister's face at this time, I thought, Is it a mistake to seem oddly happy? This is the first time I've had a bath with my sister in about 8 years. Of course, my sister had a towel wrapped around her and hidden her body, but as a man in the middle of puberty, I have to be nervous. Besides, my sister is treated by some of them as an outstanding proposition. When it comes to family, it's not that I don't find it appealing. Besides. Besides. My sister kept her body hidden, but she even told me to show her everything. Imagine that. Do you have feelings that boil other than shame or death that I, a sixteen-year-old boy high school student, show my hadaka to my real sister? No, I don't. "The doctors say yes, but if we don't make sure there are any abnormalities, we're not convinced." "Huh. I've actually touched it, but it doesn't seem particularly unusual. It's totally weird." I already threw away where you touched it and what you did! Sister and brother, it's like a dream! And then my sister was happy to take care of me, even though she didn't ask me to, all the time, as she relaxed her cheeks with pleasure already. Was it so worthwhile? And I almost doubted it, but I'm a strict sister on the outside, but I fell asleep last night convinced it might be something like this because I (my brother) and Michelle (my sister) have verses that show a sweet attitude from time to time. "Breakfast was delicious... my sister's cooking skills are very high" And Morning was my sister's scrambled egg and cheese toast. At first glance, it can't even be cooked, but my sister's scrambled eggs taste exquisitely good. Even more fluffy, Sole is a level he can be proud of wherever he puts his daughter-in-law already. Cheese toast has been invented. Start by mixing together the milk and corn soup ingredients, add melting cheese to it, and gently choose black pepper as a spice for the finish. Then, slice the thin markings into the bread, lift the pepper and lid, pour the cheese into the space where it was made and toast it. It's called cheese fondue toast. You can also eat all kinds of vegetables on cheese, served on a plate of scrambled eggs. Locked in a crispy bread, it's a good idea to luxuriously cook cheese. Is it because it is after meals? I'm planning on going shopping, but I was very sleepy. Because the indoor cooler is advantageous, it should be at just the right temperature, but maybe this should not be the other way around. Is it from the height of the outside temperatures, or is it pounding and inviting drowsiness? Maybe we should lower the cooler temperature a little bit. That's what I thought, I just reached out to the remote, and my arm stopped moving. The reason for this is that my own thin arm, spotless as snow, caught my eye. "Why is my shoulder mouth so short..." Yes, I am now. As my sister told me, I was dressed in the sleepwear my sister Michelle was wearing. A thin piece shape with a short length based on white. Let's say it again. Short, thin piece shape. I mean skirt. This is also the result of my sister's compassionate, thankful words. I am dressed to say that I will go into familiarity. Again, women's clothes are still on and restless. No, well, I haven't worn it since last night, and I'm not that uncomfortable. Instead, it feels like I fell asleep and my lower body is flickering. Sole is easy to sleep with it...... not that I'm definitely familiar with it! Which brother knows better than to wear his sister's pyjamic piece? No, I'm not. However, what I don't find more resistant than I thought is that the experience of wearing a woman's dress at first in the virtual world of clan clan may be alive. I'm not expecting the women's outfit I tasted to help prepare my mind wearing the dress Miss Misora gave me. In many ways, that game makes me equipped with something called sentiment. "But hey..." Still, the difference between the design and detail of the man I've ever been able to wear really gets to my attention and gennaries at the mundane time. I hope it's cool. Repeating such pointless questions about myself, my sister's voice calling me echoed from the dining room. Me and my sister took the bus to the nearest station and walked a few more minutes. We reached the entrance to a large shopping mall near the station. As my sister declared yesterday, she came to buy my women's clothes. Even though it's just a less attentive shopping, my motivation meter was plummeting thanks to the steaming heat and the shining sun. "Look, Taro, let's go." I don't even know how my little brother feels, and my sister grabs my right hand and creeps through the automatic door in a crisp motion. For a moment, the cold air generated by the cooler in the mall blows up my cheeks, relieving me just a little of my relaxed tiredness. "First, underwear. It's not good to wear trunks all the time." "Huh!? No, my brother wears my sister's pants or whatever hentai it is. "Sister, I said I could use the trunk. Not even where humans rarely see it." "Taro. That shape with me and Michelle on it has a reason. It's a delicate part." Without saying whether or not, my sister invited me to the underwear corner to drag me halfway. "Speaking of which, how old is Taro's body exactly now? He says it feels like he touched it in the bath... what a bump. My sister is obsessed with seeing things like bear pants for kids. I get embarrassed by the words coming out of that mouth and move quickly to the corner. "Ko, this is..." But that was the other way around. In both my eyes, unconscious from my sister, a garden of underwear in various colors of light silk, even if the answer is no. "And it's exciting, dazzling..." To the teenager, this sight is a mess. Light pink, sky blue, emerald green, mara pure white. There was a space there where boys' high school students should never look closely and up close. Unconsciously, I swallow my goku and spit. When I realized it, I was watching with my white pants in my hand. But it wasn't the excitement I expected to spread in my chest, it was the agitation for some reason. No, it might be suspicious. ... Things that are so small in area, thin in fabric, and yet likely to fit perfectly, you can't possibly be ashamed of yourself! It's too much! If you're going to cover the delicate part, you should make it more robust! The women of the world wear a piece of cloth that is so unreliable, and if they do poorly, they can wear things that are going to be transparent and see the inside, how well they can walk in a hilarious skirt. "If you are a customer, I was wondering if this size would be better" "Ha-ha! My turned voice echoes in the store in the voice of the clerk who was abruptly called from behind. My sister, who noticed it, is walking over with a tsukatsuka and has a funny grin on her mouth. "What, Taro prefers that grown-up design over there? "Stop..." In the end, two pairs of sister recommended bear pants, two sports bras and a set of spat-shaped underwear. I bought one pair of adult underwear for a total of 5. Sizing memories about bras die of shame, so I erased them from my memory. "Well, now it's time for your fateful clothes." My sister, whose eyes were strangely shining, had been motivated since she came to the mall. In contrast to that, my tension keeps going down. Or I get extra tired when I'm with this sister. The factor is the presence of the flickering and other shoppers who are turning their gaze here. Probably also because of my appearance as a rare silver-haired girl in Japan, but I thought there was more cause for my sister than that. Slurry, stretched feet depict beautiful curved beauty, hips very high. Overall it looks slim, I guess due to its high height, but it's stunning out there where it leaves off, and cuddly squeezed in where it pulls in. Half-sided, exceptional double hills with spine stretching pins and a refreshing impression on the beholder are intensely claimed. And glossy spilled pitch-black hair, so beautiful that more than eight out of ten people would see it twice. If such a beautiful sister and a rare looking me in Japan had held hands, there was no way I would have been inconspicuous. Besides, sometimes I was surprised that the girls who looked like high school girls were gathered beneath Cacca and her sister and were cancering their autographs. "Mr. Sinki's, are you with me? "This kid is cute too! "She's an outsider." And so on and so on, there are many groups of women who ask questions like machine guns while raising a yellow voice to their sister. My sister responded to all of this with a refreshing grin, and judged me beautifully with a refreshing response. "It's my kin. I'm glad you didn't pry too hard." Since I was in high school, my sister has been in some modelling business under the name of 'Sinki' in recognition of the height of that look. My sister's favorite four-letter word is "up-and-coming," so I thought it was appropriate to take it from there. I was not so interested in my sister's work that I had never heard of it in detail. But I do think he was someone enough to occasionally decorate the cover of a regional fashion magazine. Or is it a bit of an entertainer position because I've been on some kind of commercial lately? I don't know, but I also felt uncomfortable that I didn't know much about my sister. Somehow, that. Regrettably. Moreover, since then, voices had been voiced not only by women, but also by men, middle-aged people, grandmothers, etc., who would have gone beyond adulthood. "Ah, hey..." Sister, let's go now. I wiped out the irritable and agitated words that came out to my throat. Watch my sister smile and respond equally and vividly to everyone. Because I saw my sister in work mode and found it not a good idea to interrupt. It's been a long time since I've had this feeling with my sister, and I can't help but think of myself as a mockery. But I kind of fall into the illusion that I've come a long way from my sister. After all that happened, there was some kind of lead-like lump smoked (dull) in the back of my chest. "Taro. Before your clothes, do you want something to eat? Ice cream or something." Like I care about me like that, my sister came up with a suggestion when the people dropping by finally settled down scattered. "Yeah......" Nothing, my stomach wasn't hungry yet, but I admitted I wanted to sit somewhere and slow down a bit. Let the subtle emotions caught in this throat be flushed with hingy, sober ice cream. We'll line up at the ice cream shop for two. When I think of the moment when I put ice cream in my mouth because it's not hot because it's air-conditioned, but my throat was a little dry, nature and spit (tsuba) dampen my tongue. "Sister, what are you going to do? I point to the menu table above the counter and ask my sister. "You can have both of Taro's favorite things. Eat and share." Keep this place honestly sweet for my sister's handsome dialogue. You can choose to like me both ways! Strawberries taste good, but I don't want to throw away the Uji Matcha orange either. Hmm, don't worry about the apple-a-la mode flavor or something. Mm, he said it was chocolate chip cheesecake!? I'm concerned. I'm not sure which one to make. To tell you the truth, I liked sweet things. But I didn't have the courage to buy such adorable things before, but if I look like this now, I can choose naturally. I mean, even I was hesitant to line up in an ice cream shop like this, but there's nothing unnatural about me right now. In that respect, it could have been the first moment I appreciated being this way. That's when I realize. You mean to split the ice cream with my sister or the girl! Don't say no. No, the desire to taste two types of ice cream at any rate relentlessly crushes my pride. but I can't lose here. "Sister, I knew my sister would choose her favorite ice cream. It's kind of embarrassing to share." I'm a winner. I chose pride over desire. But why not? I feel nasty and full of breasts. It's like being lonely like a wretched beast with a collar and no movement and no food on it, even though you could finally discover the favorite you've been waiting for in front of you. "Taro. Double or triple, which is better? "Much......? Toripu......? "That's right. Double gets two ice creams, triple gets three ice creams." Oh, my God, is my sister a goddess? I didn't know you'd throw up the words I wanted at this time. "In triple! The tension went up unexpectedly, and I shouted a little louder. The girl who was lined up before looks back, looks at this one in a flicker, looks at it twice more, looks at it three times, but never mind, eats into the menu. Again, again. For starters, it would simply be a sweet, intense strawberry cheesecake at the top. Roll your mouth through the orange sour flavour dictated by the sharp, refreshing citrus of the gap from there. And tightening is a natural choice for Japanese boys because it makes them extremely rusty. The decision is made with Uji Matcha milk, which brings a rich, deep flavour. "I knew it...... Taro? I was thinking of a moment when a satisfactory ice perfect plan was complete and I accidentally closed my eyes and ate, and a woman waiting in order in front of me abruptly issued my name, no, a character name within the clan clan. "What?" I open my eyes and look forward. "Ugh... seriously, it's Talo the Thing" "Real modules, I knew..." There were two high school girls. They're seriously staring at me. So I, too, may have a poker mouth, but I stare at them both. One healthy girl with bob-cut, squeaky sunburn marks in her delightful cat's eyes. There's one girl who feels like a semi-long fluff or something like a decoy. One of them looked strangely familiar, and that was it. She looks like an active girl. She made me your real sister Glenn, and she made me invulnerable at first that I couldn't use my alchemy skills, now I often interact with her in a friend chat, and she looked just yucky. "If my stupid brother sees you, he might faint." "In real life... when I look at it here, I see it again..." The two sighed howlingly and tided their cheeks. "Yeah, cute." And I'm going to zoom out the distance. "Talo! I'm loose! "It doesn't look like the character in the game, but I'm sizzling" The girls lined up in front introduced themselves that way by pointing to themselves. "(A) We've been seeing each other off-duty!
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303่ฉฑ ็†พๅคฉ็จฎใฎๅฝฑ ใ€Œๆžœๅ ฑใฏๅฏใฆๅพ…ใฆใ€ใญใ‡ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ ใ“ใฎไฟบๆง˜ใŒใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใซไป•ใˆใ‚‹่บซใซใชใ‚‹ใจใฏ็ฌ‘ใˆใ‚‹ใญใ‡ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚ฒใƒ‰ใƒญใƒƒใ‚ทใ‚งใƒณ็”ท็ˆต้‚ธใ€ๅฝ“ไธปใฎใฟใŒๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅŸทๅ‹™ๅฎคใง1ไบบ็…™่‰ใ‚’ใใ‚†ใ‚‰ใ™ใฎใ‚‚ๆ‚ชใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅใƒผ......ใ€ ๆฏใ‚’ๆทฑใๅธใ„ใ€ๅใๅ‡บใ™็…™ใฎๅฝขใ‚’ใผใƒผใฃใจ็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็พๅฎŸใฎใŸใฐใ“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็™–ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ„ใ€ใใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‘ใซๆ€่€ƒใŒใ‚นใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚ชใใชใ„ใ€ ่ฑช่ฏใช่ชฟๅบฆๅ“ใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใ€็šฎๆค…ๅญใซๆทฑใ่…ฐใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชไฟบๆง˜ใฎๆบ€ใŸใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใ•ใ–ๆณขใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๅญ˜ๅœจใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใกใ€‚ใ‚ใฎใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€......็ตถๅฏพใซๅๆฐใจ้–ขใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„......ใ€ ้€š็งฐใ€Žๅคฉๆป…ใฎๅๆฐใ€ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎไธ–็•Œใ‚’ๆš—่บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœ€ๅผทใฎNPCใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใฏๅ…ˆใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็ถ™ๆ‰ฟๆˆฆไบ‰ใฎๅผ•ใ้‡‘ใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž็ซœๅฎฎไฝฟใ„ใ€ใฎ็งฐๅทใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€็Ž‹ๅ‰ฃใƒ‰ใ‚ฅใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใƒปใ‚ธใƒฃใ‚ฌใƒผใƒŽใƒผใƒˆใ€‘ใ€‚่ฒด่‰ฒใฏใพใ ๅˆคๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ„ใคใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๆƒ…ๅ ฑใŒๅฐ‘ใช้ŽใŽใฆ่ฌŽใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธ‰ไบบ็›ฎใฏใ€Ž้Œฌ็ฆ่ก“ๅฃซใ€ใฎ็งฐๅทใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€ๅ‰ตไธ–ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใƒŽใ‚ขใƒปใƒฏใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใ€‘ใ€‚่ฒด่‰ฒใฏ้ป’ใ€‚ ใƒดใƒฉใƒ‰ไผฏ็ˆตใŒๆ”ฏ้…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€Žๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€ใซ็Ÿณ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ‚’ๅ‰ต้€ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚นใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ‡ใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใซๅŠ ใˆใฆใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็Šถๆณใ‚’ๆ‚ชๅŒ–ใ•ใ›ใŸๅผตๆœฌไบบใ€‚ไปŠใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€Žๅพฉ่ˆˆ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒญใƒณใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ็งฐใซๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใใชใใ•ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใจใ„ใ†ใƒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ๆŒใค้Š€้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ‚’ๅพŒๆŠผใ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ไธ€่Šๅฑ…ๆ‰“ใฃใŸใฃใฆๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒๆฟƒๅŽšใ‹? ใ€Œใ‚ดใƒŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ๅ‰ตไธ–ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎๆฉๆตใ‚’ๅพ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚’็ชฎๅœฐใซ่ฝใจใ—ใ€้–ขใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ ใ€Œไฟบๆง˜ใ ใฃใฆ ใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฏๆœ€้ซ˜ใ ใ€‚ ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎ้€ฃไธญใฏใ‚ขใƒ›ใฟใŸใ„ใซ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใชใ„ๅฅดใ‚‰ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใŒใ€ไธ€้ƒจใฎ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใจๅ—œ่™ๅฟƒใŒๆฒธใ่ตทใ“ใ‚Šใ€ใคใ„ๅฃๅ…ƒใŒ็ทฉใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Žๅคฉๆป…ใฎๅๆฐใ€ใŒ็ตกใ‚€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใฏใ€็ตๆžœ็š„ใซใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚็พๅฎŸไธ–็•Œใซๅคงใใชๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ไฟบๆง˜ใฏๅˆฉ็”จใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ ๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใ€ๆฝœๅœจ็š„ใชๆ•ตๅ‹ขๅŠ›ใฎๆฎฒๆป…ใ€ใใฎใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅฎŸ่กŒใงใใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใŒ......ไธ€ๆ–นใงใ‚‚ๆˆๅฐฑใงใใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚็„ฆใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซ็‰ฉๆƒณใ„ใซใตใ‘ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰็…™่‰ใ‚’ๅนใ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ•ใฃใใๅ›ฃๅ“กใ‹ใ‚‰้€ฃ็ตกใŒใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ๅฒฉๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚’ๅฌๅ–šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซๆŒใกใฎๅญใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใงใ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ•ใฃใใๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅใ‹ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„็Šถๆณใซ่ฟฝใ„่พผใฟใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚ใƒผใ€‚ใ‚ใใ€ไน™ๅฅณไผšใฎๅฅดใ‚‰ใซใ‚‚ไธ€ๅฟœใคใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Žไบ†่งฃใงใ™ๅ›ฃ้•ทใ€ ๅ›ฃๅ“กใฎ้€ฃ็ตกใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใŸ้€”็ซฏใ€ๅˆฅใฎใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใƒญใ‚ฐใŒ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซๆตฎใ‹ใถใ€‚ :ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€้™ฐ่ฌ€ใ‚’็น‹ใๅœฐๅ›ณใ€‘ใฎๅ…ฑๆœ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒณใƒใƒซใŒ่จญๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ: :้€š่ฉฑใซๅฟœ็ญ”ใ—ใพใ™ใ‹?: ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ€ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ˆใใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€‘ใ‚’ๆ€จใ‚“ใงใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅ‘จใ‚Šใใฉใ„ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใไฟบใ‚‰ใจๅ…ฑ้—˜ใ™ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ„ใ„ใฎใซใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใƒใ‚ซ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงใ€‚ใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€‘็ตกใฟใงใ€้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€‘ใ‚’ๆ•ตใซๅ›žใ—ใŸใใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ไป–ใฎๅญไพ›ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใซใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ˆใ‚Šใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€‘ใจไปฒใŒ่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใช......ใ€ ใ€Žใพใ‚ใ“ใฃใกใ‚‚่‰ฒใ€…ใช็›ฎ็š„ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ‚ใ€ ใ€Ž่ช˜ๅฐŽใŠใคใ‹ใ‚Œใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Ž......ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅญไพ›1ไบบใซๅŸท็€ใ—ใ™ใŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใŠใพใˆใ‚‰ใŒๅผ•ใ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฏใ€ๅฒฉๅฆ–็ฒพใ‚’ๅฌๅ–šใงใใ‚‹ใฃใฆไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ๅพฎๅกตใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใญใˆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€…ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใคใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚ใใ‚ใ€ใใฃใกใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰็Œฟ่Šๅฑ…ใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ„ๅญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ€‚้ †่ชฟใซไบ‹ใŒ้€ฒใ‚“ใ ใ‚‰ใ€้š ใ—ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใ€ๅฎ็‰ฉๆฎฟ:้›ทๅ…ฌๅคซไบบใฎๅฟ˜ใ‚Œๅฝข่ฆ‹ใ€‘ใธใฎใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚นๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’้–‹็คบใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ ใ€Žใพใ‚ใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚!ใ€ ๅฅณใฃใฆใฎใฏใปใ‚“ใจใซๅ…‰ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‚“ใŒๅฅฝใใ ใชใ‚ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใใ ใ‚‰ใญใˆใ€‚
306 303 Stories: The Shadow Of The Heavenly Species "Sleep and wait for the fruit report, hey. Cook Cook." It's funny that I'm going to serve the Ignitol royal family. Baron Upgedroschen's mansion, it's not a bad idea to loosen up a cigarette for one in the office where only the Lord lets in. "Hu......" Take a deep breath and gaze at the smoke shapes that exhale. Tastes more habitual than real cigarettes, and slightly refreshes my thoughts. "Not bad" Surrounded by luxurious conditioning, sit deep in a leather chair. But there are things that waver at my fulfilled feelings. "Eh. That 'angel of silver'... must definitely be involved with Mr. Ten..." The strongest NPC in the world of the Clan Clan, commonly known as "Ten of Heavenly Extinction". This guy triggered an earlier event, Ignitol Inheritance War. Has the title "Dragon Palace Users" [Wang Sword Du Windlin Juggernaut]. Your colour has not yet been determined. Too little information about this guy is a mystery. And the third has the title of 'Forbidden Alchemist' [Genesis Alchemist Noah World]. Your color is black. Ten himself created stone creatures in the 'infected city of Sanatorium', ruled by Count Vlad, further exacerbating the situation in addition to viral pandemics. Now the name of "Aqua Talon, the city of reconstruction" has changed, but it is very difficult. Is it highly likely that you hit a single play to back up a silver-haired girl mercenary with the name Taro? "Alchemy that should be garbage skills. But I got some benefit from Genesis alchemists. And I followed the werewolves, and... Is it Noah World who's on The Silver Angel? Deliberately depress the city and prepare an active venue for involved mercenaries (players). "The Silver Angel is on my side, too." This game is awesome. People around them don't understand like assholes, but some mercenaries (players) are starting to notice. When I think of it, my emotions boil and my mouth loosens. "The events involving 'Ten of Heavenly Extinction' have all had a huge impact on the real world as a result. The purple bastard (...) handles the [Hundred Black Meatballs and Hidden Castle], and it's a sight to see how it rolls." And of course, I'll let you use it. I wish I could gather information, destroy potential enemy forces, both of which I can execute...... on the other hand I wish I could accomplish. There is no need to rush. When I'm spraying cigarettes pretending to think like that, I just hear from the team. "Yes, he's a skilled child who summons rock fairies." "Made it. Do you want to just push yourself into a situation where you have to throw up information? Ah. Yeah, connect me to the maiden club guys. ' Copy that, Captain. As soon as the team member is out of touch, another message log comes to mind. : Ability [Map Connecting Conspiracies] has been set up to share channels: : Answer the call? This location, information, mercenary (player) name, and all of them are kept secret, and a pre-designated mercenary (player) and mercenary can be called. "Well done. If you guys aren't complaining about [lonely wolves], you shouldn't be fighting with us instead of cooperating so hard around." 'Don't be silly. [Silver Angel] I don't want to turn [Neck Hunting Insanity] on my enemies with tangles. You should be another child mercenary. Why do you seem so close to [Silver Angel]...' "Well, this one's got a lot of different purposes." "Inductive annoyance." '... Still, aren't you too obsessed with one child? I guess the kid you're taking doesn't even know the fact that he can summon a rock fairy. "There's a lot going on. It's time to get ready for the monkey play." "You're a good girl. If things go well, let's disclose how to access the hidden dungeon [Treasure Hall: Forgotten Shapes of Lady Thunder] ' 'Well, I'm glad! I really like women. Oh, I don't give a shit.
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268่ฉฑ ๅคฉไฝฟใฎไบ‰ๅฅชๆˆฆ ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใƒญใจใ„ใ† ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๅฑ้™บใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅฏๆ†ใชใŠ่€ณใจใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฐๆ‚ช้ญ”็š„ใช็‰™ใฏๅฑ้™บใ™ใŽใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใใ‚ŒใฏๅคฉไธŠใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็พŽใ—ใใ€็ด”็œŸใชๅฟƒใงๅฟƒๅบ•ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ†ใช......ใ„ใ‹ใ‚“ใ€็งใŒๆฏ’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็ฐกๅ˜ใซ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๆ”ฏ้…่€…ใจๆŽฅ่งฆใงใใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‰ไปฃๆœช่žใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพใงใฏๆˆ‘ใ€…ใฎ่จˆ็”ปใซๅคงใใชๆ”ฏ้šœใ‚’ใใŸใ™ๆใ‚ŒใŒๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‰ใƒผ! ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ๅ›! ใŠใ‹ใˆใ‚ŠใŠใ‹ใˆใ‚Š!ใ€ ๆœ€ๅˆใซ็งใฎๅธฐ้‚„ใ‚’ๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏ็ง˜ๅฏ†็ต็คพใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใ€ใ‚ฒใƒณใƒŠใ‚คใƒปใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌใ ใ€‚ ใƒใƒชใƒใƒช้ ญใฎ็œผ้ก็”ทใงใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใงใ‚‚ใƒ–ใ‚ตใ‚คใ‚ฏใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅพฎๅฆ™ใชๅฎนๅงฟใฎๆŒใกไธปใŒใ€็งใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใจๅฉใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใญใ€ใฉใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใญใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใฎ็ดฐ่Œๆ„ŸๆŸ“ใฏ!ใ€ ๆœฌไบบใฏๆ…ฐๅŠดใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใฎๅ‹•ไฝœใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉ......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ ๅฆ™ใซใชใ‚Œใชใ‚Œใ—ใใ€ใใ—ใฆใ“ใฎใ‚ณใƒŸใƒฅใƒ‹ใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใงไธ€็™–ใ‚‚ไบŒ็™–ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹็ต็คพใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎ็”ทใฏใ€้€š็งฐใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ไปฅๅค–ใฏไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹็”ทใ€ใจๅฝฑใง่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ŒใŒๅฐ‘ใ€…ใ€ๅ•้กŒใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ€ใฃใปใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚จใƒฌใ‚ญใƒ†ใƒซ! ใ‚จใƒฌใ‚ญใƒ†ใƒซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใช!ใ€ ๅ…จ่บซใซ้›ปๆตใŒ่ตฐใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฆ™ใชๅ‹•ใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎ็”ทใซใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š็งใฏ ๅคฑๆ•—ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆˆๅŠŸใŒ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจไฟกใ˜ใฆใ‚„ใพใชใ„ใ“ใฎไบบใฎๅ…ƒใซ้›†ใฃใŸใฎใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ„ๆ€ใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅใ‚ŠใŒๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‰นใซใ“ใ†ใ„ใฃใŸๅˆ‡็พฝ่ฉฐใพใฃใŸ็Šถๆณใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใใ€ใ“ใฎ็”ทใฏๆ‚ ้•ทใซๆง‹ใˆ้ŽใŽใฆใ‚‹็ฏ€ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒๆทฑใ„ใ€ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใŒ็งใฏใใ†ใฏๆ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ™‚ใ“ใๆ—ฉๆ€ฅใซ่งฃๆฑบ็ญ–ใ‚’ใ†ใกใŸใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ๆˆๅŠŸ็Ž‡ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ในใใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ‚“? ็ฌฌไบŒ็ญใฎใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใŒๆˆปใฃใฆๆฅใŸใฃใฆ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ‚“? ใฉใ†ใ›ใ€ๅ‘ๅฑˆใœใ‚“ใถใฃใฑใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใงใ—ใ‚‡ใƒผ?ใ€ ใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌใฎๅฃฐใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€็ ”็ฉถๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใฏ้ซชใ‚’่‚ฉๅฃใพใง็„ก้€ ไฝœใซๆตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅง‰ๅฆนใ ใ€‚ ใฎ็ ”็ฉถใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๆญฆ้ชจใชใƒˆใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚้‡‘ๅฑžใจใใŸใ‚‰็›ฎใฎใชใ„ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‰ใ ใŒใ€้€ไธ€็งใซใคใฃใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้žๅธธใซใƒžใ‚คใƒŠใ‚นใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎ็ฌฌไธ‰็ญใฎ ้€š็งฐใ€Žใกใ‚‡ใ„ใƒ–ใ‚นใ ใ‘ใฉ้€†ใซใใ‚ŒใŒใใใ‚‹ใ€็จ‹ๅบฆใฎๅฎนๅงฟใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€‚ ๅคงๆ–นใ€่ƒธใซใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ”็ซ‹ๆดพใชๅŒไธ˜ใŒไธ€ๅฝน่ฒทใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Žใฉใ†ใ›็ง้”ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซๅ‹ใฆใชใ„ใƒผใ€ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจ็งใ‚’้ฆฌ้นฟใซใ—ใŸๅ…จใฆใฎๅฅดใซๅ ฑๅพฉใ ~!ใ€ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ่ชฐใฎใ‚‚ใฎใพใญใ ?ใ€ ใŠใฉใ‘ใ‚‹ๅง‰ๅฆนใ‚’็จใ‚“ใงใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ‚“? ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผใ‚“? ้€š็งฐใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏใใคใชใใ“ใชใ—ใ€ไบบๆœ›ใ‚‚ใใคใชใๅคฑใ†ใ€ใฎ็ฌฌไบŒ็ญใ€็ญ้•ทใ•ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใฃใกใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๅŠ›ใงไฝ•ใฎๆˆๆžœใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„็พ็Šถใซๆบ€่ถณใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฝŽ่ƒฝใซ็”จใฏใชใ„ใ€ ๅง‰ๅฆนใ‚’็„ก่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‹ขใ„ใงๅ›ฃ้•ทใฎใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌใธใจๅ‘ใ็›ดใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ„ใชใ„ใ€ไบ‹ใฎใ‚ใ‚‰ใพใ—ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€‚ ใชใœใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจใใฎๅฝฉ่Œใซ้–ขใ—ใฆ็ ”็ฉถใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹......ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒ่งฃๆ˜Žใงใใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ใฎ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใŒไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆœช็Ÿฅใฎใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚นไฝœๆˆๆณ•ใซใ‚‚่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‘ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใซใ€‚ ๆ‚”ใ‚„ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ๆ‚”ใ‚„ใฟใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅคงๆƒจไบ‹ใจๅคงๆๅคฑใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸ ใซ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚„ใฃใฆใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใฃใตใ…ใƒผใƒƒ......ใฟใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใ“ใ€ใ“ใฎ......ใ€ ็งใŒๅ›ฃ้•ทใซๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธๆ„ใซ่ฆ–็•Œใ‚’ๅคงใใๅกžใไบบ็‰ฉใŒ็พใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ„ใคใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€ๅฎคๅ†…ใฎๅฏ†ๅบฆใจๆธฉๅบฆใŒๅข—ใ—ใŸ้Œฏ่ฆšใซ้™ฅใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็„ก็†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ€‚ใŠใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚ดใƒผใƒฌใƒ  ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฝผใฏใ€่‡ช่บซใฎใƒ†ใ‚ซใƒƒใŸใŠใงใ“ใ‚’ใฒใจใชใงใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็งใซ่‡ชไฝœใฎๅœŸๅกŠใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ…จ้•ท30ใ‚ปใƒณใƒใปใฉใฎ็ฒพๅทงใซๅ‰ตใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅฐใ•ใชๅฅณใฎๅญใฎๅœŸไบบๅฝขใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ............ใ„ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฎ็ ”็ฉถใฏ้ฆฌ้นฟใซใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ฎใƒฅใ‚ขใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚คใƒใƒฃใ‚คใƒใƒฃใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ“ใ„ใคใฎๆœ€็ต‚็›ฎๆจ™ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ไฝฟ็”จ็›ฎ็š„ใฏใจใ‚‚ใ‹ใใ€ๅœŸไบบๅฝขใ‚’่‡ชๅœจใซๆ“ใ‚‹็ ”็ฉถใฏ้žๅธธใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณๅง‰ๅฆนใฏไบŒๆญฉใปใฉไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ€็…งๅฑฑใ‚’่™ซใ‘ใ‚‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎใง็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅ››ไบบใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฏๆ›ดใซๅ››ๆญฉใปใฉ่ท้›ขใ‚’็ฉบใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ใใ‚่‹›็ซ‹ใกใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚„ใ‹ใพใ—ใ„่ผฉใŒ็พใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ‚’ๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ—ใฆใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ ใ€‚ ็ฌฌไบ”็ญใฎ็ ”็ฉถๅฎคใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใŒๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚ˆใ้–‹ใใ€‚ ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใ€้ ญใซๅ‰ƒใ‚Š่พผใฟใฎๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚คใ‚ซใคใ„็”ทใŒๅฃฐใ‚’่’ใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰็…งๅฑฑใ‚’ใฉใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€็…งๅฑฑใฏใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆญฉใ‚‚ๅ‹•ใ‹ใšใ€็…งๅฑฑใฎใœใ„่‚‰ใŒใถใ‚‹ใ‚“ใฃใจๆบใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฟใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใŸใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใŒ้›†ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ไฝ™ใ™ใ“ใจใชใ่ชžใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ็ต‚ใˆใŸๅพŒใฏใ€ๆญ“ๅ–œใซๆ‰“ใก้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใ†ใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใƒƒใƒใƒƒใƒใƒผ! ๆœ€้ซ˜ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹! ๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅธซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹!ใ€ ใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌใฏในใŸ่ค’ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ‚“? ่ฆ‹ใŸไบ‹็„กใ„ๅˆ€ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฃใฆใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„้€ธๆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚ขใƒณๅง‰ๅฆนใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆŒใคๅˆ€ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใซไฝฟใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸ็ด ๆใซใ”ๅŸทๅฟƒใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…ใƒผ......ใŠใ€ใŠใ€ไฟบใฎใ€ไบบๅฝขใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€้ฅใ‹ใซ็ฒพๅทงใชไบบๅฝขใ‚’ๆ“ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ? ใตใ…ใ…ใ…ใ…ใƒผ!ใ€ ใƒชใƒฅใ‚ฆใƒ›ใ‚ฆใƒปใ‚ถใƒปใ‚จใƒณใƒšใƒฉใƒผใฏไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚้”ๆˆใงใใŸใ“ใจใฎใชใ„ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็ ”็ฉถๅˆ†้‡Žใฎๅ…ˆใ‚’่กŒใๅฝผๅฅณใซ้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆบ€้ขใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใงใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒๅ›ฃ้•ทใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌใฏๅ…จๅ“กใ‚’้ †ใซ่ฆ‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใพใ‚ŒใŸใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅธซใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’่จผๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซ......ใ€ๆฐด้–€ๅ›žๅปŠใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ่ก—ใ€‘ใ‚’ใ€ๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€‘ใธใจๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ•ใ›ใŸใ€ ใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌใฏ็‰นใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚่‡ชไฟกใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใซๆผ”่ชฌใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใจใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌใฏไธ€ๆ‹็ฝฎใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎๆ‚ฒ้ก˜ใ‚’็ขบๅฎŸใชใ‚‚ใฎใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚!ใ€ ๅพŒใซ็ถšใ่จ€่‘‰ใฏๅฎนๆ˜“ใซไบˆๆธฌใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ๅๅฏพใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็งใจใ—ใฆใฏๆ†Žใ„ใ ใ‘ใฎ็›ธๆ‰‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใงใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ้ƒฝๅˆใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใ€‚ ๆฑบใ—ใฆ! ใ‚ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฎ็พŽใ—ใ•ใซๆƒšใ‚Œใ“ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใซๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‡„ใ•ใ‚’่ช‡ๅผตใ—ใฆ่ชžใ‚Šใ€ไปฒ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆตใ‚Œใ‚’่ช˜ๅฐŽใ—ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅนผใ„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๆˆฆใ†ๅงฟใซใ€็งใŒใใ‚“ใชๆ‹ๆ…•ใชใฉใ€ๅฟƒใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใฏใชใ„! ่„ณ่ฃใซใƒใƒฉใคใใฏใ€้Š€ๅ…‰ใฎ ใ€Œใ•ใใฟใ‚“ใช! ๅธฐใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ๆ็ซœใฟใŸใ„ใชไบŒๆœฌ่ถณใง็ซ‹ใคใƒˆใ‚ซใ‚ฒใŒๅŠ›ใชใใ€ใใฎๅทจไฝ“ใ‚’ๅœฐ้ขใซๆฒˆใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฑŠใ‘ใฆๅทไปคใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงๆœ€้ซ˜ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ€่‚‰้ฃŸ็ฃใ‚ขใƒญใƒ€ใ‚คใƒŠใ‚ฝใ‚ขใ‚’3ๅŒน่จŽไผใ—ใŸๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใกใฏใƒ›ใ‚ฏใƒ›ใ‚ฏ้ก”ใญใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅˆใฏๅณใ‚‚ๅทฆใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅญ้”ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใกใฏใ„ใ„ๅ…ทๅˆใซๆˆ้•ทใ—ใฆใใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๅ›žใฎ่จŽไผ้ ๅพใฏ็ทๅ‹ข80ไบบใงๅ‡บๅผตใฃใฆๆฅใŸ็”ฒๆ–ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใพใ ๆˆฆ้—˜ใซไธๆ…ฃใ‚Œใชๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใก่พผใฟใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚จใƒใƒŸใƒผใ‚’ๅฑใชใ’ใชใใ‚ญใƒซใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚“ใจใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ˆใญใƒผ......ใ€ 1100ไบบไปฅไธŠใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€Ž ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใŒใใ‚“ใชใซๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใฃใฆไน…ใ€…ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ไปŠๅ›žใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็‹ฉใ‚Šใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ›ใšใซใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใฆใ†ใกใซๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใŸใ„ใฃใฆไบ‹ใฏใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซๅคงใใชๆกˆไปถใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฎŸใฏ็งใ‚‚ๅ‰ใ€…ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ไพ‹ใฎ็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใซ้–ขใ‚ใฃใฆใใ†ใชใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญใ‚ˆใญใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใšใคไธ–็•ŒใŒๅค‰ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ๅคฉ็š‡ใ•ใพใŒใ„ใชใใชใฃใฆใ€ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซ็‚Ž็š‡ๅฎถใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใŒๅฐ้ ญใ—ใฆใใฆ......ๅถ็„ถใซใ‚‚ใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“ใง่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใฎใฏใ€็š‡ๅคชๅญใ•ใพใซใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚บใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใŸ้Š€้ซชใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ใŸใกใฎ้–“ใงๅ™‚ใซใฏใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฃใ‘ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใฎ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ใ€Ž็„ๆˆฆ็ทด็ฃจใฎ็ฃ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝใ€็Ž‡ใ„ใ‚‹้€ฃๅˆใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผ็ด„150ไบบใ‚’1ไบบใงๅœงๅ€’ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ•! 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271 268 Stories Angel Battle A mercenary named Taro (player) called the Silver Angel. That one is too dangerous. Those poor ears and a little devilish fangs were too dangerous. It's as beautiful as a goddess in heaven and she seems to enjoy the bottom of her heart game with an innocent heart...... how about I be poisoned and what to do. Anyway, it's unprecedented how easy it is to come into contact with the rulers of the city. As it stands, there is a growing fear of a major obstacle to our plans. "Ooh! Mr. Gogh! Welcome back! The first person to welcome my return was Gennai Hiraga, the head of the secret society. A chilli-headed eyeglass man, a bearer of subtle looks, neither handsome nor busy, slaps me on the shoulder with a bump. "How did it go? How did it go? Our bacterial infection! I know he's trying to be comforting... but he's a little depressed. This man, who brings together members of the Order who are odd and have both one and two habits due to his high level of communication skills, is commonly referred to in the shadows as "the man who can do anything but alchemy". "That's a little bit, there's a problem" "Ho, ho. That's Elektel! You're an elektra! I still have to pull my eyebrow root (Mayu) at this guy who makes strange moves as if the current ran all over his body. I don't stop believing that success comes from failure. It's my will that I've gathered here for this man. But sometimes I don't feel the opposite is right. Especially when it's these chopped situations, there's a verse that this man has been putting up too long. Some members decide that the nostalgia is deep there, but I don't think so. It is at times like this that we should move quickly to a solution and take action to increase our success rate a little bit. "Uh? You said Gogh from second squad was back? "Ooh? Anyway, it's a humble report, isn't it? Listening to Hiraga's voice, it was the sisters flushing their hair unconstitutionally down to their shoulders from the lab. Was he also studying metallurgy (Yakin) in his hand, holding a martial bone tong? When it comes to metal, it's them with no eyes, but it's a very negative point to catch on to me at once. But I'm not convinced that Eye (sister) and Ann (sister) in this third squad are somehow not bad recipients of guys other than me. He has the appearance of what is commonly known as a "little skank, but vice versa". Daimyo, I guess the splendid double hills on your chest play a part. "'We can't beat them anyway.'" "'It's retaliation for Alchemy and everyone who made fun of me!'" "Hey, whose is that? I'll stare at my sisters. "Uh? Yours, Gogh." "Ooh? Second squad, commonly known as" Alchemy Dos It Without It, Losing People Without It, "Mr. Squad Leader? "Eh, there's no use for retards who are satisfied with the status quo where they can't achieve anything on their own" Momentum to ignore the sisters turns to the commander's hilaga. It's a waste of time dealing with this. I have to explain the obvious. Why didn't you study more about that colored fungus... if you could figure something out at all, you might have caught up with the unknown virus creation method that that silver angel used. I can't repent if I repent. Teng himself (Hiraga), who suffered such a catastrophe and great loss, laughs softly. You wouldn't be doing alchemy on Busy. "Phew Phew Phew... Mi, look, here, this..." If I put a scratch inside the head of the regiment, someone who inadvertently blocks my sight a lot appears. I just found out he was there, and I can't help but fall into the illusion of increased density and temperature indoors. "Mi, look, Gogh. My golem wife! Known as the Oil (Abra) sh of Obsession in Making a Daughter-in-law, he shows me his homemade earthen masses, whilst singling out his tethered forehead. It's an exquisitely created little girl earthly shape about 30 centimeters long. ".................. yes, isn't that okay? But I can't fool around with this guy's research. Because it seems this guy's ultimate goal is to move and flirt with this figure. Regardless of the purpose for which it was used, the study of freely manipulating earthlings is very interesting. The Iron sisters take about two steps back and look at the lightning mountains with bug-eyed eyes. From those four, I take about four more steps. It's time for me to become irritated, and to perceive the pattern in which the obnoxious person appears. The lab door of the fifth squad opens with momentum. Coming out of there, a crazy man with a shave in his head climbed the mountain with his voice absurd. But the lightning mountain does not move a single step from there, and the meat of the lightning mountain only shakes a lot. I am a gathering of members who were the Lord and speak without any extra information about the angels of silver. After everyone had finished listening to her that way, she seemed to be trembling with joy. After all, will this happen? "Ha-ha-ha! Isn't that great! You're the best alchemist I've ever seen! Hiraga is a compliment. "Uh? Isn't it amazing that you had a knife you've never seen before? The Iron Sisters are obsessed with the knife she has and the material used for it. "Phew... oh, you were manipulating a much more elaborate doll than mine? Whoo-hoo! Liuhou The Emperor was stunned by her going ahead in her field of research, which she had never been able to achieve. With a full grin, our captain Hiraga looks at them all in turn. "Repressed and disdained by other mercenaries (players) to prove the power of our alchemists... transformed [Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street] into [Infected City Sanatorium]" Hiraga has done nothing in particular, but still confidently continues his speech. But Hiraga set aside a beat. "But also to make this grief a certainty! The words that follow are easy to predict. Of course, nobody disagreed. As far as I'm concerned, I'm just a hater. But if you can use her, that's convenient. Never! Having fallen in love with the beauty of that angel, I did not exaggerate her awesomeness to the members and guide them through the flow of trying to join them. There's no way I can be distracted by the way such a young girl fights! Flirting in the back of her brain fights pitifully beautifully as she rocks both ears (and mundane) of silver light...... I get annoyed with her. "Come on, guys! I'm leaving!" A lizard standing on two legs like a dinosaur is powerless, and orders are issued to see its giant sink to the ground. At the moment, the crew that crusaded three of the highest ranked monsters, the Carnivore Arodynasoa, look like a hockey face. The kids didn't know the right or left at first, but our guys are growing up in good shape. This crusade expedition was worth putting out for a total of 80 people, and even with members still unfamiliar with the battle, it could have killed Enemy without risk. "Really, it's something I don't know..." Sometimes it's unrealistic to think that I'm the leader of a group with more than 1,100 members. "What's the matter, stepson? It's not long since you've had so much fun reporting." This time, she was going somewhere without taking part in the hunt. Perhaps it's quite a big project to come all the way out here and talk to us about information. "Silver angel, I knew it would be amazing" Actually, I've been wondering about it for a long time, too. "Well, she's involved in changing the reality of the example." Little by little, the world was getting weird, the Emperor was gone, and instead the Flaming Royal Family came up... by chance, what I saw on TV was a silver-haired girl who had been proposed by the Crown Prince. There were rumors among some mercenaries (players) that there was no inch difference between what they looked like. "Yeah, yeah. That silver angel overwhelmed about 150 people in a coalition party led by The Beast Kingdom of Hell Warfare! It was really amazing! "150 per person!? That's not cheat! "Mm-hmm. Precisely with a couple of" Neck Hunting Drunks "and a few unknown mercenaries (players) and dozens of werewolves (Lycans)? "Yeah, yeah! So, she turned into a very cute beast ear daughter, and she kept knocking down her enemies! "What kind of skill is that? Is it different from our skill 'Dragonization'? He moved his hands and stepchildren to express the woes of the battlefield. We gently put our hands on her like that. "Hmm...... thanks for the info. Hey, stepchild." I stare my friend in the eye and correct my posture. "Uh... It's happening in some cities in Kanto, the mysterious bacterial infection Virus Pandemic? "If that happens all over the country like this, it sure sucks..." Silver angel. I'm sure it doesn't mean she's a direct cause... but I'm pretty sure she's involved. Even if I look at the current of reality change so far, I have occasionally seen her shadow in reports from my stepson (Mako). Some have seen her summon fairies and serve them. A summer festival that tells the world that fairies existed as a matter of course. Around the time she ruled the boss character Snow Princess Blue White under her umbrella, an amazing feature-packed product became available that in reality is a nursing doll. She is close to Queen Ignitol in the game and is called Sister Princess (Maihime), etc. "Yeah, that's right." I wonder what her behavior is, maybe she holds the key to a reality alteration. If so, I want to keep it with me. And gamely, she alone can greatly increase our Mercenary Corps (Clan) strength. I want a strange situation other than ours that I can't recognize... I want company that I can live with. I wonder what students can do with themselves. We've been shrinking as we see a changing world. There was nothing I could do about recruiting a team to at least get more of my people. It's the silver angel who's so involved in the content of the reality alteration that I get my hopes that maybe she's a person who can recognize the reality alteration. Forced by those opponents, join our mercenary regiment (clan) and play with them! How impending, you shouldn't be able to build a good relationship if you think about the future. "Uh... yeah... that's..." "I'm full of anxiety and I don't care what the adults say to me around me..." "... Zilong... yeah, okay" My stepchild also seemed to understand what I wanted to say, above all else. So my stepson and I held each other softly. "As much as possible, with a policy of refraining from flashy combat -" We got all the people we wanted to get with this clan clan. "I'm going to create a stream of silver angels that will come into our house." "You help me too, stepchild." "Of course!" I can get a new buddy who is so cute, so strong, and I can get along a lot. "Hey, Wolf. I hear that silver angel flaunted you again." "Mr. Tallo!? "How many adults did you kill this time?!? Unfortunately, silver angels are extremely popular in a regiment full of child mercenaries (players) under 15. With the promises I made with him, he occasionally comes to take care of our team. The same goes for the goodness of that look, but he's a nice guy to take care of. That's part of my ploy, too. Ask him to join our mercenary regiment (clan) any day. But I'm sorry, I can't force him against me. Then the dimension is to deepen interaction with our cute, cutest youngest group and bring your emotions to a boil. If you're a silver angel, the 8-year-old group would rush to the brink of distress. Well, as long as I'm the captain of the regiment, I won't let that happen. It's my job to protect my kids from dirty adult hands. Apart from that, if our cute kids are sweet, he can't say no. If you get so intimate by then, it's this way. "Hum, say it, Vikin..." "Mercenary regiment (clan)," Dada Gang "is showing suspicious moves." Vikin starts to loosen up in a calm way the big figure de. It's proof that I'm in a real hurry when this habit of this guy starts to emerge. "They're apparently trying to draw a silver angel into their crew." "What happened to the eyes of PvP's strongest" Neck Hunting Drunk Co, "the top production group" Sadie Stick, "and the supreme blacksmiths" Wushunters "?" "I'm protecting the angels of silver. Always, in the end, the greats of each mercenary regiment (clan) are the focus. If it becomes a total battle to the end against the" Great Alliance ", which boasts one or two grandeurs within the clan clan... I don't know..." Let's say this one moves out before you get hurt... Kids, call everyone in an hour. I'll be responsible for the adult killings, and I'll be cautious with the smart guys in the crew. "Look, no matter how provocative you are, don't get your hands on it first. We child mercenaries (players) are governed by the rule of disabling damage if we don't even attack from here. Make the most of that weapon and protect the Silver Angel." That's a good reply. A coveted silver angel enters the 'lone wolf', with kids who are happy to expect that... I can't show my anxious face. I'm going out of Azito alone to get some air. Looking up somehow, it caught my eye that thick clouds swallowed up the sky ether.
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332่ฉฑ ้ฌผๅงซใฎๆญฃ็พฉใจใŠ่ช˜ใ„ ใ€Œใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๅฅชใฃใŸ?ใ€ ใ€‘ใ€ใใ‚Œไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๅฅชใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใฏ้ฉšใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ‚ฟใƒญใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใใ“ใซ็›ฎใŒใ„ใใ‹ใฎใ€‚ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ๅคง็ฝชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏ ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ซใƒฉใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ™ใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปฎใซไฟบใŸใกใŒใ“ใฎๅ ดใงๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ„ใคใ„ใ‹ใชใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใซๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’ๆŒ‘ใ‚“ใ ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€็ตถๅฏพใซๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใฃใŸๅœงๅ€’็š„ใช่‡ชไฟกใ‚’ๆปฒใพใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้—˜ๆŠ€ๅ ดใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใงๅ„ชๅ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใจใ€Žๆฎบไบบ่ซ‹่ฒ ไผš็คพใƒชใƒˆใƒซใƒปใƒžใƒƒใƒ‰ใƒใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฏใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคง็ฝชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๅฅชใˆใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๆจฉ็ฐ’ๅฅชใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚‹?ใ€ ๅ…ˆใปใฉใพใงใฎ่‡ช่บซใซๆบ€ใกๆบขใ‚ŒใŸๆ…‹ๅบฆใฏใชใ‚Šใ‚’ใฒใใ‚ใ€ไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซ้™็•Œใพใง็ ”ใŽๆพ„ใพใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆŠœ่บซใฎๅˆƒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€็‹‚ๆฐ—ใฎๆฎบใ—ๅฑ‹ใ€‘ใฎ้ฆ–ๅธญๅนน้ƒจใ€Žใ‚ขใƒซใƒดใ‚งใƒซใƒˆใƒปใ‚ขใƒŠใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚ทใ‚ขใ€ใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใจ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใ„ๅฅดใงใฎใ‰ใ€ใ†ใกใงใ‚‚ไป•็•™ใ‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€‚ใ€Žใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใƒปใƒซใƒใ‚ขใƒผใƒŽใ€ใฎๆ–นใฏ......ๅ‹่ฒ ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ†ใกใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใ€็ตถๅฏพใซๅ‹ใฆใชใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒ......ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ไผšใˆใ‚“ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ใ€Žใ‚ชใƒซใƒˆใƒญใ‚น ใ€Œ็‰นใซใ€Žใ‚ชใƒซใƒˆใƒญใ‚นไธ€ๅฎถใ€ใฏใ€ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใจ็ต„็น”ใฎ่ฆๆจกใŒ่ฟ‘ๅทฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ€‚ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆใ€ๅ‰ใƒœใ‚นใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅ…จ้ขๆŠ—ไบ‰ไธญใ˜ใ‚ƒใ—ใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซใชใฃใจใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ ๅฏพใ—ใฆใ†ใกใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใพใ ใพใ ๅŠ›ไธ่ถณใจๅ˜†ๆฏใ‚’ๅใไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‰€ๆŒใ™ใ‚‹ๅคง็ฝชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซๆ•ฐใ“ใใฏๅฏพ็ญ‰ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใฏๆง‹ๆˆๅ“กใฎๆ•ฐใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆไป–ใฎไธ‰ๅคง็ต„็น”ใจๆฏ”ในใ‚Œใฐๅผฑๅฐใชใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใงใ™......ใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใ‚ƒใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซใคใ„ใฆใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใงใ‚ˆใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚„ใ™ใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‰ใฐใ“ใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใฌใ—ใ‚‰ใจๅฏพ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒโ€•โ€•ใ€ ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ“ใ‚Œใพใงใฎไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ไป•ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š็›ดใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็ •ใ‘ใŸๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใ„ใฆใฏๅ‰ใฎใ‚ใ‚Šใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซ ใจใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ„ๆ–นใซๅฆ™ใชๅผ•ใฃๆŽ›ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใฏไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใฎใพใพใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€Ž ใ–ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใจ้ขจใŒๆบใ‚‰ใ„ใ ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใซใ›ใ“ใ“ใฏใ€ใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใฎใŠ่†ๅ…ƒใ€‚ๆŠตๆŠ—ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใŸใ ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ™ใพใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚?ใ€ ใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใŒไบ’ใ„ใฎ็ทŠๅผตใ‚’ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซไธŠๆ˜‡ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ ดใŒ้™ใ‘ใ•ใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‹ใ€ไธญๅบญใฎๆฑ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ซใ‚ณใƒณใƒƒใจใ€ใ—ใ—ใŠใฉใ—ใŒ้ณดใ‚Š้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๅˆๅ›ณใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ซใƒฉใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใซ่ฆๆฑ‚ใ‚’ไผใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใกใ‚‰ใจๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ต„ใฟใ€ๅคง็ฝชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซๅฅชๅ–ใซๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ๅนณ็šฟใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸ้ฃฒ็‰ฉใ‚’ใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒƒใจใ‚ใŠใ‚Šใ€ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่ชžใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใกใ‚‰ใŒใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๆจฉใ‚’ๆกใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆพๅ–ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎ ใ‚’ใƒœใƒญ้›‘ๅทพใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ‰ฑใ†ๆญ“ๆฅฝ่ก—ใฎไป•ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ๅฝผๅฅณใซๅŒ่ชฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธๅฟซๆฐ—ใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๆ›‡ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใกใ‚‰ใŒใ€้‰„ใจ้Ž–ใฎ่…ๆ•—้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ฌใƒชใ‚ชใƒณใ€‘ใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๆจฉใ‚’ๆกใฃใŸใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใฏใ“ใ“ใ‚’ใ€่–ฌๅญฆ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ€‘ใซใ—ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€‚ใปใ‚Œใ€ใพใŒใ‚Šใชใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ใƒคใƒใ‚ค่–ฌใ‚’็”Ÿ็”ฃใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆฒป็™‚ใฎ่–ฌใ ใฃใฆไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ‚“ใ€ ใใ‚Œใซโ€•โ€•ใจใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใŸไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅ—œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆทฑๅ‘ผๅธใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใง็„ฆใ‚‹่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅพ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€้ผ“่ˆžใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซ่‡ช่บซใฎไธก้ ฌใ‚’ๅฉใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚„ใคใ‚‰ใฎๆฌ ใ‘ใŸๆ‰‹่ถณใ‚„ๆถˆใˆใฌๅ‚ทใ™ใ‚‰ๅฎŒๅ…จใซ็™’ใ™ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’็šฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใซใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎ็ทŠๅผตใฏๆ›ดใซ้ซ˜ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅดใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆฑบๅฎšใฅใ‘ใ‚‹็™บ่จ€ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ใฌใ—ใ‚‰ใฎ่ฟ”็ญ”ใฏใ„ใ‹ใซ? ๅœงใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ†ๅ•ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใ€่ฟ”็ญ”ๆฌก็ฌฌใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใงใฎๆฎบๆˆฎใ‚‚ๅŽญใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใฃใŸ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใฏใƒ’ใ‚ทใƒ’ใ‚ทใจไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ............ใ€ ใ€Œใชใƒผใ‚“ใฆใชใ€‚ๆœฌๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€่„…ใ—ใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใฏใ‚‚ใฃใฆใฎใปใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไบˆๆƒณใจใฏ้•ใ„ใ€ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒ”ใƒณใจๅผตใ‚Š่ฉฐใ‚ใŸ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’่–™ใŽๆ‰•ใ†ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ซใƒฉใจ่ฑชๅฟซใซ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆฅใซๆ–ญใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ ใ ใŒใ€ใ™ใงใซไฟบใŸใกใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใฎใ‚ใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ„ใถ่ฒด้‡ใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็„กๅ„Ÿใง่žใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ต‚ๅง‹ใ‚ใฃใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒ......ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ‰‹ใงใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่ฒด้‡ใชไบบ็‰ฉใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใงใใ‚ŒใฐไฟบใŸใกใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใซๅผ•ใๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ‹ใจใ„ใฃใฆไปŠใ™ใใ€ๅ”ๅŠ›ใซๅ€คใ™ใ‚‹ใปใฉไฟก็”จใฎใงใใ‚‹็›ธๆ‰‹ใ ใจใ‚‚่จ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ้ก”่‰ฒใ‚’็ชบใฃใฆใฟใฆใ‚‚ใ€3ไบบใ‚‚ไฟบใจๅŒใ˜ใๆฑบๆ–ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ™ใ‹้€กๅทกใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ”ฏ้…ๆจฉใฎๆŠ—ไบ‰ใซๆ˜Žใ‘ๆšฎใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€1้€ฑ้–“ใ‚„2้€ฑ้–“ใฏใ™ใใซ็ตŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใฎ้–“ใซ็พๅฎŸใงใฏๅคšใใฎๆฎบๅ‚ทไบ‹ไปถใŒ่ตทใใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใซๅ”ๅŠ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ใใฎ้ธๆŠžใŒๆžœใŸใ—ใฆใƒ™ใ‚นใƒˆใชใฎใ‹......? ใใฎ็ขบไฟกใŒๆŒใฆใšใซไฟบใŒ่ฟ”็ญ”ใ—ใ‚ใใญใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทๅ†…ใ‚’ๆบใ‚‹ใŒใ™ๆ€’ๅทใŒ้Ÿฟใๆธกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ! ๅฎดไผšไธญใซๅคฑ็คผใ—ใ‚„ใ™!ใ€ ไฟบใŸใกใŒไผš้ฃŸใ™ใ‚‹ใŠๅบงๆ•ทใซไนฑๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใฏใ€ๆฐๅน…ใฎ่‰ฏใ„้šป่…•ใฎๅฅณๆ€งใ ใ€‚ ้ก”ใซใฏ่ชฐใ‹ใฎ่ฟ”ใ‚Š่ก€ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ‚‚ใฎใŒ้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏๆฐ—ใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰่ฒ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’่€ณใซใ—ใฆ่ˆฌ่‹ฅใฎๅฆ‚ใ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒ? ๅ”ๅŠ›ใฎ่ฉฑใฏใฒใจใพใš็ฝฎใ„ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎ็”ทๅ…ฑใŒๆžœใŸใ—ใฆใฉใ‚“ใชๅฅดใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ่ฆ‹็‰ฉใซใงใ‚‚่กŒใใ‹ใฎ?ใ€
336 Episode 332: Princess Oniji'S Justice And Invitation "Did you take the skill?" It was surprising that only mercenaries with titles (players) could perform each other [Noble Resolutions (Duel) Fighting Areas (Dams)], and that there were other systems that could take away skills. "Do you still have eyes in your balls?Well, the Great Crimes Skill is the kind of special skill that the killer can (...) take from the possessor. " She's even laughing. Even if we attacked her on this spot... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. "In addition to winning the arena event, can you take control of this city by stealing the Great Crimes Skill from 'Faith Nostrard' and 'Little Madhatter Ink'?" The attitude that was full of yourself just now was a distraction, instead, Mr. Jiufo gathered the air like a blade that had been sharpened to its limit. "Albert Anastasia, the chief executive of [Crazy Killer], was such a good runner that we couldn't get rid of him.Lucky Luciano... if we win, we won't lose, but some of us will never win... we'll never meet. " That's why two members of the Orthos Family are looking bloody for prizes for arena events. "Especially for the Orthos family, the size of the organization is not nearly the same as that of the 'Fait Nostrad'.But even after killing the former boss, there's been an all-out struggle, and you're going to get desperate. " On the other hand, we are still lacking in strength and sighing, Mr. Jiufo. "The number of felony skills is equal, but [Nightforks] are weak compared to the other three organizations based on the number of members." "That's enough....." "Now, can we finish explaining this city?" "Thank you, it was very easy to understand." Well then, I'd like to have a conversation with Nushira from here... Mr. Jiufo was upset from his shattered posture to reorganize his previous conversation.At that moment, the female NPCs who were surrounded by samurai (samurai) corrected their positions. I just had an exchange with the Orthos (family), and I feel strangely caught in Mr. Koufog's way of speaking. "If possible, I'd like to remain friendly with Taro.That's why I don't say "no." I feel like the wind is shaking. "Anyway, this is the knee of [Night Fork Team].If you resist, I'm sorry. " That word raises tensions between us all at once. As the field is wrapped in tranquility, the courtyard pond sounds crispy and delicious. As if it was a sign, Mr. Kunigi smiled and conveyed his request to us. "I want you to join hands with us and help me seize the Great Crimes Skill" The drink in the flat plate was flickering, says Mr. Kunigi. "If we take control of this city, we can help more women who are just being exploited.If you put a city under control, there should be a huge increase in the number of businesses you can do.Lucky Luciano is actually using people in the city to produce firearms and drugs. " It's also a pleasure town partition that treats girls like rags. Lily, Towa, and Mina were also uncomfortably clouding their faces to match her. "If we took control of the [corrupt city of iron and chains, Gildigarion], we would eventually like to make it a [pharmaceutical city].Look, if you're producing a bad drug, you might be able to make a cure. " Besides, Mr. Kunigi, who was about to say something, took a deep breath to his liking. Tap your cheeks to inspire yourself as if you were in a hurry to discipline yourself. "How romantic would it be to make a panacea (elixir) that completely heals even their missing limbs and vanishing wounds?" Her words make us even more nervous. Because it was a statement that determined that Mr. Jiu Mist was a real module and that he was aware of the reality modification. Well, how's the clumsy answer? I feel like she is asking me that, and depending on the response, I am willing to kill on this occasion. ............ Hmm. There's no other way to threaten someone you really want to cooperate with. " However, unlike expected, Mr. Jiufo smiled happily as if he was squeezing out the tight air. "Even if they refuse, they won't do anything.This is not a free dissolution. But I want you to think a little bit about the proposal to slash the painting. " But we're already in a position to owe her. I heard a lot of valuable information from her mouth for free. She's always in the dark... but she must be pretty good at it. And Mr. Kunigi is a valuable figure who knows how to change reality, and hopefully he wants to be on our side. Anyway, I can't tell you right now that I'm trustworthy of cooperation. When I looked at the faces of everyone, it seemed that the three of them were making the same decisions as I did. A week or two would soon have passed if the struggle for dominance had dawned.In the meantime, there could be many killings in real life. Is it the best choice to cooperate with her...? If I reply without being sure, the anger that shakes the Mansion will echo. "I wonder if you'll excuse me during the banquet!" It is a well-armed woman who has entered the sitting room where we dine. Someone's blood was scattered on his face, but if he cared, he would lose. Nine mists smiled at the report. "Why don't you put aside the story of cooperation and go see what the men in this city are like?"
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191่ฉฑ ็›Ÿๅ‹ใฎๅ‚ไธŠ ใ€Œใ‹ใชใ‚Š็ซ‹ๆดพใช้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ ใช......ใ€ ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝใฎ้ฆ–้ƒฝใ€ใ€Ž้›ท็‚Žใ‚’ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้ ญไธŠใ‚’ไปฐใŽ่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ็ฅžๆฎฟใจๅฐ็ฅžๆฎฟใฎ้–“ใ‚’็ฉบไธญใงๅพ€ๆฅใ™ใ‚‹่ˆŸใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ่ก—ใจ็ฅžๆฎฟใฎ่žๅˆใ€ใจใงใ‚‚่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไฝๆฐ‘ใฎ็”ŸๆดปๅŒบ็”ปใซใฏๅคใ„็Ÿณ่ณชๅปบ็ฏ‰็พคใ‚‚่ฆ‹ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ไธŠ็ฉบใง่ˆŸใŒ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€้ƒฝๅธ‚ๅ…จไฝ“ใŒใพใ‚‹ใงๆฐดๅบ•ใซๆฒˆใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸ้บ่ทกใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใจ้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฎใฉใฎ่พบใŒ......้›ท็‚Žใ‚’ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ๆฐดไธญ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸๆ–นใŒใ—ใฃใใ‚Šใใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ“ใ“ใฏๆฐดไธญใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€่ฆชๅ‹้”ใŒๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ™ใ‚‹้€šใ‚Š้›ทใจ็‚Žใฎ่ฆ็ด ใŒใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฝใฃใกใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็ถ™ๆ‰ฟๆˆฆไบ‰ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใซใฏใฉใ“ใซ่กŒใ‘ใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅœๆณŠใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฐ่ˆŸใ‚’็ฎก็†ใ™ใ‚‹่ก›ๅ…ตใ‚‰ใ—ใNPCใซๆŽ›ใ‘ๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใ€้ƒฝๅธ‚ไธญๅคฎ้ƒจใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅŸŽใซไน—ใ‚Š็ถ™ใ„ใง่กŒใใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบ้”ไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐ่ˆŸใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใกใชใฟใซๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅ€’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€่ก›ๅ…ตใฏ่ฉฐใ‚ๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ็„ก้™ใซใƒชใƒใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Š็พๅœจใ€ใ“ใฎ็”บใซใ„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅงซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใซๆ•ตๅฏพใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใ€ใ“ใฎ็”บใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€่ฆณๅ…‰ใฃใฆ็ทšใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œๅงซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใจๅไนฑ่ปใ€ใฉใฃใกใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใ‚จๅ—ๆณจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ๆฑบใ‚ใ‹ใญใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๆ†ถๆธฌใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅˆใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ใคใฎๅฐ่ˆŸใซไบŒไบบใšใคไน—่ˆนใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰้‡้‡ๅˆถ้™ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๅˆ่จˆ4้šปใงใ€้ƒฝๅธ‚ใงใฎ็ฉบไธญไธŠ่ˆนใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚€ไบ‹ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ˆŸใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใงใฏๆกˆๅ†…ๅฝนใ‚’่ฒทใฃใฆๅ‡บใฆใใ‚ŒใŸNPCใŒใ€ใ‚ชใƒผใƒซใ‚’ๆผ•ใ„ใง้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ„ใใฎใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใฉใ‚“ใชๅŽŸ็†ใงๅฐ่ˆŸใŒๆตฎใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹้žๅธธใซๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ่ˆนใฏๆตฎใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ่ฉฆใ—ใซๆผ•ใŽๆ‰‹ใฎNPCใซ่žใ‘ใฐใ€็‰นๅˆฅใชๆฉŸๅฏ†ไบ‹้ …ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ‚“ใชใ‚Šใจ่ฟ”็ญ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฎ้–“ใซ้›ปๆฐ—ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•็ต็•ŒใŒๅผตใ‚Šๅทกใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฆใญใ€‚็›ฎใซใฏ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚“ๅŠ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใ€ใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใฏใ“ใฎ็ต็•Œใ‚’ใ€Ž้›ปๅญใฎๆตทใ€ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•็‰นๆ€งใซใ‚„ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใจๅ็™บใ™ใ‚‹็ด ๆใ‚’ใ€่ˆŸใ‚„ใ‚ชใƒผใƒซใซไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ˆใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉ......็ฃ็ŸณใฎNๆฅตใจSๆฅตใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ€ง่ณชใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช็ฉบ้ฃ›ใถ่ˆŸใ‚’ๅฎŸ็พใงใใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎใƒ’ใƒณใƒˆใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใ€‚ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚ดใƒณใƒ‰ใƒฉใง้ฉšใ„ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใŒ่ช‡ใ‚‹ใ€Ž้‹ผ้‰„ใฎ็Ž‰ๅบงใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹็›ฎใซใ—ใŸๆ—ฅใซใ‚ƒใ€่…ฐใ‚’ๆŠœใ‹ใ™ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ†ใชใ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Ž้‹ผ้‰„ใฎ็Ž‰ๅบงใ€?ใ€ ๆผ•ใŽๆ‰‹ใฎ่ชžใ‚Šใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’็คบใ™ใจใ€ใใฎๅˆ่€ใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅด‡ๆ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€็•ๆ•ฌใฎๅฟตใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸ็œผๅทฎใ—ใ‚’็ฉบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ่ชžใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ—ใŒ่‹ฅใ„้ ƒใฏใ€ใ‚ˆใ ใ€Ž้‹ผ้‰„ใฎ็Ž‰ๅบงใ€ใจใฏใ€ๅทจๅคงใช้‹ผ้‰„่ฃฝใฎๆˆฆ่ˆนใงใ‹ใชใ‚Š้ ‘ไธˆใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€Ž้›ปๅญใฎๆตทใ€ใ‚’ๅฟ…่ฆใจใ›ใšใ€ใฉใ“ใธใงใ‚‚้ฃ›ใ‚“ใง่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹ไปฃ็‰ฉใงใ€ๅ…ˆไปฃใฎ็Ž‹ๆง˜ใŒ็Ž‡ใ„ใŸ้š›ใซใฏๆ•ต่ปใฎไธŠ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆ–น็š„ใซ็‚Žใจ้›ทใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใ€็Ž‹ใ‚„้จŽๅฃซ้”ใŒ็ ฒ็ซใ—ใฆใ„ใใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅ…ตๅ™จใ ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็Ž‹ๅŸŽใŒ่ฝใกใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ›ฝใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐๅผทๆ•ตใ‚’ใ‚‚็ •ใๆœ€ๅผทใฎ็Ž‹ๅŸŽใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ€็ฉบใธใจๅ›่‡จใ—ใ€ๅฎฟๆ•ตใ‚’่–™ใŽๆ‰•ใˆใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใ€‚ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰ๆ”ปใ‚็ซ‹ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ†่ฑช่ชžใชใ•ใฃใŸ็Ž‹ๆง˜ใŒ็Ž‡ใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ๆ”ป้˜ฒไธ€ไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ…ผใญๅ‚™ใˆใŸๆˆฆ่ˆนใฏใ€ใพใ•ใซใ“ใฎๅœฐใซ......ใ“ใฎๅœฐใฎ็ฉบใซๅ›่‡จใ™ใ‚‹ใ€Ž้‹ผ้‰„ใฎ็Ž‰ๅบงใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Žใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซใฎๆฐ‘ใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎ้ป’ใๅคง่ˆนใ‚’ ใ€Œๅ…ˆไปฃใฎ็Ž‹ๆง˜ใฏใ€ใ€Ž้‹ผ้‰„ใฎ็Ž‰ๅบงใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟๅฝนใงใใŸใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒ......ไปŠไปฃใฎๅงซใ•ใพใฏไฝฟใˆใ‚“ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅฐ‘ใ—่ƒŒใ‚’ไธธใ‚ใŸๆผ•ใŽๆ‰‹ใฏใ€ใ€Žใคใ„ใŸใžใ€ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใจๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใ“ใผใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่ˆŸใ‚’ใจใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๅ™‚ใฎใ€Ž้‹ผ้‰„ใฎ็Ž‰ๅบงใ€ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใจๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใ‚ใใ‚ใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใ ใŒใ€ๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸใฎใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใฎใŠๅŸŽใฎ้–€ๅ‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฑˆๅผทใใ†ใช้–€ๅ…ตใŒ8ไบบใปใฉใšใ‚‰ใ‚Šใจไธฆใณใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ไฟบใŸใกใฎๅœๆณŠใ‚’ๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ“ใใ€ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๆฎฟใ€‚ๆญคๅบฆใฎ่จชๅ•ใฎ็›ฎ็š„ใ‚’่ฟฐในใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œ็ถ™ๆ‰ฟๆˆฆไบ‰ใซๅŠ ๅ‹ขใ™ในใใ€ๅ‚ไธŠใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€ ไปฃ่กจใจใ—ใฆๅค•่ผใŒๅฃไธŠใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€้–€ๅ…ตใŸใกใฏๅŽณใ‚ใ—ใ„้ก”ใง้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆญคๅบฆใฎๅไนฑ่ป้Žฎๅœงใธใฎใ”ๅŠฉๅŠ›ใ€ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œๅ้€†่€…ใซๆญปใฎ็‚Žๆงใ‚’!ใ€ใ€Œไธๅฟ ่€…ใซๆญปใฎ้›ทๅˆƒใ‚’!ใ€ ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’ๆ‰“ใก้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใ€ๅทไปคใ‚’ๅซใณๅˆใ†้–€ๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŸŽๅ†…ใฎๅฃซๆฐ—ใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Š้ซ˜ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏใ€ๅ‚ญๅ…ต้ƒจ้šŠใฎ็ฎก่ฝ„ใฏใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใƒใƒซใƒˆไผฏ็ˆตใŒ่ซ‹ใ‘่ฒ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงๆกˆๅ†…ใ„ใŸใ™ใ€ ้šŠ้•ทๆ ผใ‚‰ใ—ใNPCใซๅŸŽๅ†…ใธไฟƒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใตใจ้šŠ้•ทๆ ผใŒไฟบใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกๆญขใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœˆใฎใ”ใจใ้Š€ใฎ้•ท้ซชใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฎใ”ใจใๅนผๅญใฎๅฎน่ฒŒ......ใใชใŸใฏใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚„ใ€ๅงซๆฎฟไธ‹ใฎใŠๅ‘ฝใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ......ใ€ ใผใใผใใจๅ‘Ÿใใ€ๆ€ๆกˆ้ก”ใซใชใฃใŸ้šŠ้•ทๆ ผใฏใ™ใฃใจไฟบใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใพใง่ฟ‘ไป˜ใใ€่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใใชใŸใ€ๅงซๆฎฟไธ‹ใจใฏ็Ÿฅๅทฑใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒžใƒขใƒซใใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“ใจใ€ใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใพใงใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใฎ่ญท่ก›ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใซใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้ข่ญ˜ใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใง่‚ฏๅฎšใ—ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€่จผใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ่จผ......ใ‚ใ‹ใ—ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐ่ญท่ก›ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขๅ ฑ้…ฌใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ๆ€ง่ƒฝใฏไฝŽใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€NPCใฎๅบ—ใงๅฃฒใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰4ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใฎๅ€คใŒใคใ„ใŸ้ซ˜้กใชๆ›้‡‘่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ€Ž ใใ‚Œใ‚’้šŠ้•ทใ•ใ‚“ใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅณๅบงใซ็‰‡่†ใ‚’็ชใ„ใฆ้ ญใ‚’ๅž‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅงซๆฎฟไธ‹ใฎๆฉไบบใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‹! ๅ›ฝใ‚’ไปฃ่กจใ—ใฆๆทฑใใŠ็คผ็”ณใ—ใ‚ใ’ใพใ™!ใ€ ๅ”็ชใช้šŠ้•ทใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŠ็คผใซใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ้–€ๅ…ตใŸใกใ‚‚ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซๅ‚…ใ„ใฆ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็†ฑใ„ๆญ“ๅพ…ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸไฟบใŸใกใฎPTๅ†…ใŒ้ฉšใใฎใฏๅฝ“็„ถใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃ? ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใŸใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใƒผใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ„ใ•ใ‚“ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซๆฉใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚Šใคใ‘ใฆใŠใใ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ‚„ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœใจๅค•่ผใฏไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใง้ฉšใ„ใฆใฏใ„ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅงซๆฎฟไธ‹ใฎ็›Ÿๅ‹ๆฎฟใ‚’่ญฆ่ญทใ›ใ‚ˆ! ใ•ใ•ใฃใ€ๅงซๆฎฟไธ‹ใฎๅ…ƒใธใ”ๆกˆๅ†…ใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ™ใ€ ๅ…ต่ˆŽใ‹ใ‚‰10ไบบ็จ‹ใฎ่ญท่ก›ๅ…ตใŒใ™ใใ•ใพๆ‹›้›†ใ•ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็‰ฉใ€…ใ—ใๅŸŽๅ†…ใ‚’ๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใกใŒใ€ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้–‹ใ„ใฆใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใŒใ€่ญท่ก›ๅ…ตใŸใกใฎๅœงๅŠ›ใซๆฐ—ๅœงใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‹่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ“ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ๅ›ฝใฎใŠๅงซๆง˜ใจ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚้ก”ใƒ‘ใ‚นใงใŠๅงซๆง˜ใซไผšใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไฝ•่€…ใ€ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฐใ•ใช็–‘ๅ•ใซใ€ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใ€Žไฟบใ‚‰ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซๆฎฟใ€ใ ใ‚ใ€ใจ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใŒ่ปฝใ„ๅฃ่ชฟใง็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ใ€Žๆ™ฎ้€šไบบใฎใใ›ใซใ€ใกใฃใจใ‚‚ๆ™ฎ้€šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ใจไบŒไบบใซ็ฌ‘ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚
193 191 Stories Alliance Ascendancy "That's a pretty fine city..." We admire the arrival of Ignistra, the capital of the Kingdom of Grant Thor, the Thunderflame. As Mr. Lily looks over her head, she gazes at the boat that travels between the small temple and the small temple in the air. I keep a close eye on my surroundings while they catch me. The fusion of the city and the temple, but should I say, the inhabitants' living quarters also see an old group of stone architecture, with boats moving over them, illusory that the entire city is like a ruin that has sunk under the water. "I wonder what part of this... sounds like thunder." "Quick story, don't be so tight when you say underwater city." Of course it can't be underwater here, but as my best friends point out, there's no such thing as lightning and flaming elements. "Anyway, where am I supposed to go to get my quest for the Grantor Inheritance War? From there, they asked the guard-like NPC, who manages the berthed boat, to hang on and take over to the castle, which is visible in the city centre. "Besides us, there are other mercenaries (players) using the boat." By the way, whether you knock it down or not, the guards are going to lipop infinitely from the stuffing. In other words, it is likely that currently only mercenaries (players) who are not hostile to the Princess Ignitore family can be in this town. "Maybe he's just in this town, huh? Of course, there's a line to sightseeing. "The Princess or the Rebels, they just can't decide which one to order the Queer from." With such speculation, two people board one boat at a time. Apparently, there's a weight limit. In total, four ships were to enjoy boarding in the city by air. At the tip of the boat, NPC, who bought me a guide and got out, rowed the oar and proceeded... I was very curious about what principle the boat was floating on. "How is this ship floating? Ask the rower NPC to give it a try and they will reply with no special confidentiality. "The magic of electricity is stretched between the cylinder (pillar) and the cylinder (pillar). Although invisible, we call this junction the 'Sea of Electronics'. We don't just use material that easily rebels against its magical properties on boats and oars." I see...... could you use the properties like the N and S poles of magnets to achieve such a flying boat? Sounds like some sort of alchemy tip. "Whoops. Mercenaries, if you're surprised at a gondola like this, you'll lose your hips the day you see the 'Iron Throne' that the Royal Ignitol boasts..." "" The Throne of Steel "? When interested in the story of a rower, the old man speaks to the sky with an awe-inspiring glance, like worshipping something. "When I was younger, I used to see it in battle... and it was a stormy ship that sent down flaming thunder into enemy forces like heavy rain..." "The Throne of Steel" seems to be quite sturdy on a giant steel battleship. Moreover, it is a substitute that does not require an 'Electronic Sea' and can fly anywhere, and it is a hell of a weapon that the kings and knights unilaterally fire the magic of flames and thunder from above enemy forces when the previous kings led it. "If the royal castle falls, the country will end. Then reign in the sky with the mightiest royal castle that will crush your mighty enemies, and destroy your enemies. If it's enough to protect you, attack. A battleship that combines defensive unity, led by a king who has spoken so loudly, is in this land... the" Iron Throne "that reigns in the sky of this land." "The people of Ignithol rejoiced in victory when they looked up at the big black ship, and they often cheered," and the rowers' eyes, remembering the distant past, had a strong vision for the king. "The previous kings were able to use the" Iron Throne "... but not the modern princess..." The rower, who said so and rounded his back slightly, closed the boat with a sigh of 'Here we go, mercenary'. It was me who was heartily excited to see the rumored "Throne of Steel", but it was in front of a regular castle gate that I arrived. There are about eight tenacious gatekeepers lined up to greet us at our berth with weapons. "Welcome, mercenary lord. I would like you to state the purpose of this visit" "To join the war of inheritance, I came up." As a delegate, Evening Fai answered his mouth, and the gate soldiers nodded with a stern face. "Thank you for your help in this rebel crackdown." "Give the traitor the flaming spear of death!" "Give the infidel the thunderblade of death! Morale in the castle seems to be quite high from the looks of the gate soldiers who simultaneously sound weapons and protective gear and scream at each other for ordinances. "I will now guide you as the jurisdiction of the mercenary forces is contracted by Count Reinhardt" The captain-like NPC prompted me into the castle, but the captain-like stopped staring at me. "Long silver hair by the moon, the appearance of a toddler by an angel... the princess's life was preserved..." He shrugged, and the captainship that turned out to be his ideological face slowly approached me and asked me questions. "Oh no, do you know His Highness the Princess? I affirm that Mamor-kun and Junya-kun and I had a little familiarity when we made an escort quest for Miss Ignitol up to Pawn St. "So, if there is, I want you to show me the proof" Testimony...... testimony. Oh, speaking of which, you had the gear you got for clearing the escort quest. It's an expensive redemption gear, the Flame Saint (Ignis) dagger, which has a value of 40,000 eso when trying to sell it in NPC stores, although it has low performance. Showing that to the captain, he instantly poked one knee and drooled his head. "Were you still the benefactor of His Highness the Princess! I would like to thank you deeply on behalf of my country! In gratitude of the abrupt captain, the surrounding gate soldiers simultaneously bow their heads. It was only natural to be surprised within our PT that we received such a hot welcome. "What? Talo, did you do something? "Maybe Tallo is a great lady? "I can't believe you're selling me a favor at some point." "Hara, that's Mr. Taro." "I don't know, I'm a Heavenly Man." Shaking Night and Evening Fai weren't surprised because they knew the circumstances, but I was concerned that they were shrugging their shoulders just a little bit. "Protect His Highness's allies! Let me show you to Her Highness." Ten or so escorts are immediately gathered from the barracks to guide us through the castle in a way that pinches us. Occasionally, different mercenaries (players) open their eyes and observe this, but they don't want to be pressured or approached by the pressure of the escorts. "Talo... you know the princess of the country..." "And I can't believe I'm seeing a princess on a facepath... Tallo, who" To Yuichi and Sizku's little question, "Talo is Talo," and "Our alchemist, you know," my best friends answer in a mild tone. Then they laughed at me when I said, 'It's not normal for you to be a normal person.'
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199่ฉฑ ๅฎถๅบญ่จชๅ•? ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚‚ไธ€ๅŒบๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใคใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใ€Ž ๅง‰ใฏ็พๅญ˜ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…ตๅŠ›ใฎ็ขบ่ชใจใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎ้ก”ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ‚นใƒ ใƒผใ‚บใซ้€ฃๆบใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฎไบ‹ใงใ€ใ“ใฎไผš่ญฐใฎไธปๅ‚ฌใ‚’่ฒทใฃใฆๅ‡บใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ–ฐใŸใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใŒๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚!ใ€ ่†จใ‚ŒไธŠใŒใฃใŸๅ…ตๅŠ›ใฏๆ‘ใฎไธญใ ใ‘ใฏใŠใ•ใพใ‚‰ใšใ€ๅง‰ใฏใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใฆๅซใถใ€‚ ๅฐ้šŠ้•ทใŒ22ไบบใ€ๆ——ๆ‰‹ใŒ13ไบบใ€ๅ…ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹ขๅŠ›ใŒๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›280ไบบใจใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ็Ž‡ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎ้ขใ€…ใŒๅฐ้šŠ้•ท13ไบบใฎๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใŒ100ใจใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€‚ๅค–ๆง˜ๆ——ๆ‰‹ใฏ45ไบบใงใ€ๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใจๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚Œใฐใ ใ„ใŸใ„360ไบบใปใฉใ ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆใฎๆˆฆใ„ใงใฎๆ่€—ใฏๆฟ€ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€740ไบบใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹ๅคงๆ‰€ๅธฏใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅดใฎ้‡่ฆๆ‹ ็‚นใŒไธ€ใคใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผไพฏ็ˆตๅ‹ขใซๅฅชใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’่žใใ€ๆ–ฐใ—ใไปฒ้–“ใซๅŠ ใ‚ใฃใŸๅค–ๆง˜ๆ——ๆ‰‹ใฎ้–“ใซไธ็ฉใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒ็›ดๆŽฅ้–ขไธŽใงใใ‚‹ใฎใฏไบŒใคใฎใฟใ€‚ใ‚ใจใฎไธ€ใคใฏNPCไธปๅฐŽใง่กŒใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅคง่ฆๆจกใชๆˆฆไบ‰ใ ใจใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚‚ๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅงซใŒ็Ž‡ใ„ใ‚‹่ปใจใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผไพฏ็ˆตใ€ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฎ้€ฃๅˆ่ปใฎ่ก็ชใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ‚ˆใ€NPCใฎใŠๅ‰ใ„ใ•ใ‚“ๅŒๅฃซใงๆˆฆใฃใฆใ€ใใฎๅ‹ๆ•—ใŒๆฑบใ—ใŸใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‰ใฎๆ•—ๅŒ—ใŒ็ขบๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€ ๅ…ˆใซไบŒใคใฎๆ‹ ็‚นใ‚’ๅ ้ ˜ใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒๅ‹ใกใชใฎใงใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ€‚NPCใซๆˆฆไบ‰ใฎๅ‹ๆ•—ใ‚’ๅ…จ้ƒจๅง”ใญใชใ„ๆ•‘ๆธˆๆŽช็ฝฎใงใ€ ใ€Œๆ‹ ็‚นใฎไธ€ใคใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šไธๅˆฉใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎ้‡Ž้ƒŽใ ใชใ€‚ๅ ๆ‹ ใ—ใŸใฃใฆใฎใฏใ€ ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็™บ่จ€ใ‚’็šฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใซใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใŠไบ’ใ„ใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’็ฉๆฅต็š„ใซไบคๆ›ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ ใŒๅฃซๆฐ—ใฏใใ“ใพใง่‰ฏๅฅฝใงใฏใชใใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใซไธๆบ€ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใฎใŸใ‚ใซๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸๅ…ทๅˆใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€‚ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจๆ”ฏ้…ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ‹ ็‚นใซๆ”ปใ‚่พผใ‚“ใงๅ–ใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ™ใฃใฆใ„ใ†้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏใญใ‡ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ”ปใ‚ๆ‰‹ใฎๆ–นใŒใ€ๅ…ตๆ•ฐใŒๅฐ‘ใชใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‡ใ‚“ๅŸŽๅฃใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๅ…จๆป…ใ ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œๆ‹ ็‚นใฏ็ ฆใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€ ้€šๅธธใ€้˜ฒ่ก›ๅดใฎๆ–นใŒๆœ‰ๅˆฉใชใฎใ ใ€‚้ซ˜ใ„ๅฃใฎ้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใ€ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿณใ‚’่ฝใจใ›ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅผ“็Ÿขใ‚’ๆ”พใกๆ”พ้กŒใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใใฎใŸใ‚ๆ”ปใ‚ๆ‰‹ใจใชใ‚‹ๅดใฏใ€ๅคงใใชๅ…ตๅŠ›ๅทฎใงไปฅใฃใฆๅŸŽใ‚„็ ฆใ‚’้™ฅ่ฝใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ€ๆฎ‹ใฃใŸ็ ฆใธๆ—ฉใ‚ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€‚ๅฎˆใ‚Šใฎไธ€ๆ‰‹ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆ€งๅˆ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€่ฒ ใ‘็ญ‹ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆˆฆใ„ๆ–นใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎไธ‹ใ—ใŸ็ต่ซ–ใซไฟบ้”ไธ€ๅŒใฏ่ณ›ๅŒใ—ใ€็งปๅ‹•ใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้‡่ฆๆ‹ ็‚นใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ ฆใซใฏNPCๆฐ‘ๅ…ต400ไบบใŒ่ฉฐใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆ—ฉใ‚ใซๆฅใฆใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้…็ฝฎใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใช้›†ๅˆใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ่ชฐใŒใฉใฎ็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚Šใ€ๅ…ต็จฎใฎๅผทใฟใ‚’ๆœ€ๅคง้™ใซๆดปใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใชใฉใฎ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใŒใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ็ถšใใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใ‚’ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅ”็ชใซใใ‚“ใช่ฆๆœ›ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็งใŒๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎ่ฟ‘ใใซใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใซๅฑ้™บใŒๅŠใณใพใ™ใ€‚ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใจใฎๆˆฆใ„ใงใ‚‚ใใ†ใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใฏใชใ‚‹ในใๅผทใ„ ใ•ใฃใใฎๆˆฆใ„ใงใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ้ก”่‰ฒใฏ่‰ฏใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎ่ถณๆ‰‹ใพใจใ„ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ„ใงใ™......ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๆ‚ฒใ—ใใ†ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ......่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็งใฏๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹? 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201 199 Words. Home Visit? The battle was also separated by a convocation to "Platoon Leader (Command)", "Flagger (Royal)" and "External Flagger (Ex)", and an operational meeting was held in a village. My sister bought me the hosting of this meeting to confirm the existing troops and say that it would be easier to work together with each other face-to-face. "We've got new information! The swollen force does not subside only in the village, and my sister looks around and screams. There are 22 platoon captains, 13 flag bearers, and a little more than 280 troops from the original combined militia. And Sadie led by George A little over 100 militiamen with 13 platoon captains face to face with sticks. They say there are 45 external flag bearers, roughly 360 if combined with the militia. The wear and tear in the battle ahead was intense, but it became a large area of more than 740 people. "One important base on Ignitol's side has been taken by the Marquis de Granze." There is disturbing air flowing between the appearance flag bearers who listened to my sister's report and joined her new companions. "There are only two key locations where mercenaries (players) can be directly involved. We've also got intel that the other one is a massive war led by the NPC." Clashes between the army led by Princess Ignitore and the Allied forces of the Marquis of Granze and Count Hardy. Mercenaries (players) do not have their own militias to participate in, and the status of NPC, an army, is stronger than that of a militia. There will be little mercenary (player) can do. "I mean, if the NPC greats fight each other and that victory or loss is decided, our defeat will be confirmed." Bentens is right because it would be better to occupy the two bases first. "Right. A remedy that does not entrust the NPC with all the victories and defeats of the war, but it would be an operational consideration that mercenaries (players) have two bases directly involved..." "This one was pretty unfavourable when they took one of the bases..." "You're a wolf bastard. Occupied." We will actively exchange the information that we have with each other, derogating from Mr. Bentens' remarks. But morale isn't that good, and Wolfe's unhappy with it. He's cooperating to complete the quest. "Ah. Then there's no option to attack a dominated stronghold and take it back." "That's right. I can't believe the attackers have fewer soldiers. If they were walls, they'd be wiped out at once." "The base must be a fort." Normally, the defense is more advantageous. Of course the defenses of the high walls, because you can drop stones from the top or release bows and arrows all you want. For this reason, the attacker falls castles and fortifications due to the large difference in force. "Then we'll have to head to the rest of the fort early. It's not your nature to be a defensive player, but stop fighting when you see losers." We all agreed with the conclusions my sister had drawn and started moving. The fort, which is an important hub, was packed with 400 NPC militiamen. I'm glad I came early. "I want to make a placement, everyone gather around." Discussions continue for some time as to who will defend which places and where to maximize the strength of the soldier species. "Keep me away from the Heavenly Lord." Mina suddenly said such a request. "When I am near Heavenly Man, there is danger to Heavenly Man. That was also the case in the battle with Mr Bentens. Mercenaries (players) as strong as possible around Heavenly Man, please." You care about what happened in the fight earlier, Mina's complexion wasn't good. "I don't want to be your foot wrapper..." From Mina's sad grin...... I don't want to bother you. But do you really need me? It looks like they're asking me, and I'm stuck with how to answer. "There's no such thing as keeping your feet together! 'I wanted to say,' but in earlier battles I would shelter, so it was the best I could do. More, if only I had the strength to protect everything... "What I really mean is that I have the same taste. It's a game, so it's a little snuffy, isn't it? I can fight Wolf." None of us could agree to Mr. Bentens' mild words. If we lose this battle, there will be a lot of skilled people in reality. In the unlikely event that Mina is sheltered and I'm even killed, our power will drop considerably. If you can't take that risk, the sisters will have an air that is silent but equal to saying so. "... Mr. Minazuki has powerful magic skills. That's the moment you get in touch with your opponent, the first blow or two will have a huge effect, but if you collide and become a riot, you'll be harmed by allied soldiers, so the magic exercise chooses the time and place." "Taking into account the fact that it's called a fort, it's placed on the front line." "It's reasonable on the gates where the enemy's attacks are the easiest to gather." Shaking night and Evening Fai quickly draw conclusions to her sister's discussion. That's how my escort was appointed for a close-range specialization swinging night and Evening Fai, plus four Lily and Bentens who can handle mid-range and close-range fights as well, leaving the placement distance open with Mina. "Mina, the..." "It's okay, Heavenly Lord." Though Nicole and her temperament made her laugh, Mina had slightly moistened her young eyes. I worried that I was useless and I didn't want to snap my best friends' legs. Mina must be fighting the same grid. To Mina like that, I couldn't put my mind to it. "Taro, it's time to log in." My sister and I were once logged out of Clan Clan for snacks. Evening Fai and Shaking Night are keeping an eye on the fort while we log out, and if you need anything, we'll get back to you as soon as possible. The other mercenaries (players) take turns logging out, each of them taking a break. Mina should also be logged out of Clan Clan now. "You care about Mr. Minazuki? "Just because I'm Taro's sister, I know." "Worry about how friends feel more than the fate of the world. Looks like Taro." "I know if my skills keep coming out in real life, it's going to be tough... and this battle is important..." The next time I look at Mina and Clan Clan, I worry about how to talk to her. I didn't want to throw cheap words because I am one of the valuable members who can recognize that the game is eroding reality. We're going to be friends for a long time... As I pondered my response to my friends that way, the ping-pong of Interphone abruptly announcing my visit rang. "Oh, did you get it in the mail?" "Sister, did you ask for something? "I'm nothing. Taro, right?" "No, I'm nothing" Take a peek at the Interphone monitor. Then there stood one Ozzie in black who looked familiar somewhere. And beside it... a dull blonde... a girl about junior high looks around as she twitches. It's adorable waiting for this one to react in a tense way...... "Oh, Mr. Minazuki." "Oh yeah..." "How do you know our place in real life?" "I don't know..." I don't remember giving Mina any real information.
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ใ‚ใ„ใซใใจ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงใฏๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„้˜ฒๅ…ทใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Œใใ†ใซใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆ–™็†ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ™ใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใƒขใƒŽใฏ่ฉฆใ—ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅทจ้ชจใ€ใ‚’ๅˆๆˆ้‡œใธใจๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็›ดๅพ„1ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใ‚’่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹็ด ๆใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€้‡œใซใ„ใ‚ŒใŸใจใŸใ‚“ใ€ใ‚นใƒƒใจ่งฃใ‘ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็›ธๆ€งใฎๅˆใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใชใ„ใ‹......ใ€‚ ใจ็ด ๆใ‚’้ †ใซใ‹ใ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ :ๅˆๆˆใซๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: :ใ€Žๅทจ้ชจใ€ใฏๅคฑใ‚ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ: ใพใ ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใซๅคฑๆ•—!? ่ฒด้‡ใชไธ€ๆœฌใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๅˆๆˆ้‡œใ‚’ใคใถใ•ใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็†ฑใฏๅผฑ็ซใ€‚ ใ‹ใๆททใœๆฃ’ใฏๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ™ใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ......ใ€‚ ่€ƒใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ๅผฑ็ซใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žๆ–‡ใซใ€็‰นใซ็†ฑใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹่€ๆ€งใŒ่‘—ใ—ใ่„†ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‘ใจใ€่กจ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ ๅˆๆˆ้‡œใฎ็†ฑใง็ด ๆใŒๆบถใ‘ใฆๆถˆใˆใฆใชใใชใฃใŸใจ่งฃ้‡ˆใ™ใ‚‹ไปฅๅค–ใฎ็ต่ซ–ใ‚’ๅฐŽใๅ‡บใ›ใใ†ใซใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚€......ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ ไฟบใฏๅณๅบงใซใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ใ€Ž่ชฟๆ•™่ก“ใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใ€Žๅพฉๅ…ƒใ‚’ๅธใ‚‹ๆ‹ทๅ•ๅฐๅบงใ€ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅทจ้ชจใ€ใ‚’ๅฐๅบงใธใจไน—ใ›ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ–ฌ8 ๆ‰“-7 ๅˆบ6 ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€‚ ็ซ่€ๆ€งใŒไฝŽใ„ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใ€Ž็‹™ใ„ๆ‰“ใก่Šฑ็ซ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใ‚’ไฝœๆˆใ—ใŸใจใใจๅŒๆง˜ใงใ€็ด ๆใฎ็ซ่€ๆ€งใ‚’ไธŠๆ˜‡ใ•ใ›ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅˆๆˆใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจไปฎ่ชฌใ‚’ใŸใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ†ใณๅทจไบบใฎใƒ€ใ‚ทๆฑใ‚’็ตžใ‚Šๅฐฝใใ™ในใใ€ใ€Žๅทจ้ชจใ€ใ‚’้Œฌ้‡‘้‡œใซๆŠ•ๅ…ฅใ€‚ ็†ฑใซๆบถใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€็ด ๆ—ฉใ็›ธๆ€งใฎๅˆใ†็ด ๆใŒใฉใ‚Œใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‹ใ‹ใ’ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ้Œฌ้‡‘้‡œใฎไธญ่บซใŒๆ™ดใ‚ŒๆธกใฃใŸๆ˜Ÿ็ฉบใฎ็…Œใ‚ใใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€Žๅทจไบบๆ—็ซ ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ๅทจไบบๆ—ใฎ่ช‡ใ‚Šใ€้ญ‚ใŒๅฎฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่บซใซๅทจไบบใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’่บซใซใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ไธ€ใคใฎๆ‰‹ๆฎตใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ—ใ€่’ใถใ‚‹ๅทจไบบใฎ่กๅ‹•ใซๆ‰“ใกๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹็†ๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ใฎ่ฉฑใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€‘ ๅฎŸใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚ตใƒชๅ…ผ็ด ๆใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ปใ‚ตใƒชใจใ—ใฆใฎๅŠนๆžœใฏไธ‹่จ˜ใฎ้€šใ‚Šใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๅฟ…่ฆใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚น ็ŸฅๅŠ›140 ๅŠ›+50 ้˜ฒๅพก+40 ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•-50 โ€ป็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใฆใชใใฆใ‚‚่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๅฏ่ƒฝใ€‚ใŸใ ใ—ใ€ใใฎๅ ดๅˆใƒใƒผใ‚ตใ‚ฏ็Šถๆ…‹ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ŸฅๅŠ›140ไปฅไธŠใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใฏ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใงใใ‚‹ใŒใ€็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใŒ-50ใจใชใ‚‹่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใจใ‹ไฟบใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซ็š„ใซ่บซใซใคใ‘ใ‚‹ไพกๅ€คใŒใชใ„ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใœใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€Žๅทจ้ชจใ€ใŒๆบถใ‘ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใพใœใพใœใพใœใ‚‹ใ†ใ†ใ†ใ€‚ ใฏใ‚ˆใ€ใฏใ‚ˆใ€ใพใ ใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅทจไบบๆ—็ซ ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€้‡œใฎไธญใฏไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹็ฐ่‰ฒใ€‚ ๆ‚ชใ„ไบˆๆ„Ÿใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‹ใใชใ‚‹ไธŠใฏไธ‡่ƒฝ่ชฌใŒๆœ‰ๅŠ›ใชใ€Žใ‚ˆใ†ใ›ใ„ใฎ็ฒ‰ใ€ใ‚’่ฟฝๅŠ ๆŠ•ๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Ž้ฃฝใใชใๆŽขๆฑ‚ใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ•ใ›ใ€ใƒ“ใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใฎ ใใ—ใฆๆททใœๆททใœๆททใœใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ™ใ‚“ใ ็ฐ่‰ฒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆพ„ใ‚“ใ ๅคœ็ฉบใธใจ้‡œใฎไธญใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€้’ใ„็…™ใŒใƒขใ‚ฏใƒขใ‚ฏใจๅ‡บ็พใ€‚ :ๅทจ้ชจ(็ซ่€ๆ€ง)+ๅทจไบบๆ—็ซ +ใ‚ˆใ†ใ›ใ„ใฎ็ฒ‰ โ†’ :ๅˆๆˆใƒฌใ‚ทใƒ”ใซ่จ˜้Œฒใ•ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ: ๅทจไบบใฎใƒ€ใ‚ทๆฑใ€ใจใ‚ŒใŸใฆไธ€ๆœฌ! ใพใ‚‹ใงๆฐดใ‚’ใ™ใใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่Œถ่‰ฒใ„ไธกใฎๆ‰‹ใŒๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ใใฎใ™ใผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๆŽŒใฎไธญใซใฏ็™ฝใ„ๆถฒไฝ“ใŒใ€‚ ใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘ใƒ“ใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ขใƒซใฏๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใ€‚ ใŒใŠๆค€ใฟใŸใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใฆใ€ใใฎไธญใซ็™ฝใ„ๆฐดใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๅŠนๆžœใฏใƒญใƒžใƒณใ‚ใตใ‚Œใ‚‹้€ธๅ“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’้ฃฒใ‚€ใจๅทจไบบใจ่‚ฉใ‚’ไธฆในใฆๆญฉใ‚€่€…ใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚่บซไฝ“ใฎๅคงใใ•ใŒ2ๅ€~3ๅ€ใซใชใ‚Šใ€HPใƒปๅŠ›ใƒป้˜ฒๅพกใ‚‚30็ง’้–“ใ€3ๅ€ใซ่†จใ‚ŒไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚่บซใซไฝ™ใ‚‹ไปฃๅ„Ÿใจใ—ใฆ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใŒไธ‰ๅˆ†ใฎไบŒใซๆธ›ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€ๅทจๅคงๅŒ–ใŒ่งฃใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจ30็ง’้–“ใ€่บซๅ‹•ใใŒใจใ‚Œใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‘ ใ€ŒๅทจไบบๅŒ–ใ ใจ......ใ€ ๅทจไบบๅŒ–ใ€‚ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจใฏใ€้ฅใ‹ใชใ‚‹ๆ˜”ใซๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸๅทจไบบๆ—ใจๅŒ็ญ‰ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ™ใ‚‰ๅฏ่ƒฝใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซ็ง˜่–ฌใจใ‚‚ใ„ใ†ในใใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๅ‰ต้€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ•ใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Š่‚ฉใŒใทใ‚‹ใทใ‚‹ใจ้œ‡ใˆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใธใฃใ€‚ใตใธใธใธใฃใ€ ใ€Œใฆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟๆง˜?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ๆˆ‘ใฏๅทจไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚‡ใ€ใใ‚‡ใ˜ใ‚“ใ•ใพ?ใ€ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ใ€Ž่ฟฝ่ทก่€…ใฎ้ ญ่“‹ใ€ใ‚’ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฏใฏใฃใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใŒ......้ ญ่“‹้ชจใ‚’ไธกๆ‰‹ใซไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹......ใ€ ๆฌกใฏใ“ใ„ใคใฎ็•ชใ ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้‘‘ๅฎš็œผใง50ใ‚ปใƒณใƒไปฅไธŠใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคงใใช้ ญ่“‹ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใธใจ้ชธ้ชจใฎ็žณใŒใฌใ‚‰ใฃใจใ—ใŸ้’ใ„่ผใใ‚’ๅฏ„่ถŠใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฒใƒใฃใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅฐใ•ใชๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’้šฃใงไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ทŠๅผตใŒ่ตฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใใฎไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ•ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆๆ€–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใฏใชใใ€ไธ€ใคใ—ใ‹ใชใ„็ด ๆใ‚’ๅคฑใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆๆ€–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซๅคฑๆ•—ใฏไป˜ใ็‰ฉใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏๆ…Ž้‡ใซใ„ใใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฆใ‚“ใ—......ใใ‚‡ใ€ใใ‚‡ใ˜ใ‚“ใ•ใพใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ“ใฎ้ ญ่“‹้ชจใŒๆ€–ใ„ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใœใ‚“ใœใ‚“ใ€ ๅธŒๅฐ‘ใช็ด ๆใฎใŸใ‚ใ€ๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎๅˆๆˆ้€Ÿๆ”ปๅคฑๆ•—ใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ€Žๅพฉๅ…ƒใ‚’ๅธใ‚‹ๆ‹ทๅ•ๅฐๅบงใ€ใธใจไน—ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ–ฌ 19 ๆ‰“ -11 ๅˆบ 15 ๅฑžๆ€ง ๅ‘ช22 ็ซ-10 ใ€Žๅทจ้ชจใ€ใจๅŒใ˜ใใ€็†ฑใ‚„็ซใซๅผฑใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅฐๅบงใฎ็ชชใฟใซ็ซใƒŽไธธใ‚’2ใคใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใฆใ€็ซ่€ๆ€งใ‚’0ใธใจไธŠๆ˜‡ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็›ธๆ€งใฎๅˆใ†็ด ๆใฏ......ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใฎใƒฌใ‚ข็ด ๆใฃใฝใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ใ ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใฏไฝ•ใ‚‚ใงใใชใ„ๆญฏใŒใ‚†ใ•ใŒไฟบใ‚’่‹›ใ‚€ใ€‚ ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏ22ใ€‚ ๆ–ฐใŸใชใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ในใใชใฎใ‹? ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปŠๅพŒใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎLvใ‚’ไธŠๆ˜‡ใ•ใ›ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใใ‹......?ใ€ ่‹ฆๆ‚ฉใซๆญชใ‚€ไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„็ฅžๅฎ˜ใฏใใฎใพใพใ‚ญใƒฅใƒƒใจไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅฐใ•ใชๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆธฉใ‹ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ ใ€‚ ่ฟทใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใงใฏใชใ„ใชใ€‚ :้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“Lv26ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: :้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“Lv27ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: :้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“Lv28ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใธใจใ€ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใตใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ :้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“Lv29ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: :้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“Lv30ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: :ใ€Ž้ญ‚ใ‚’ๆŠœใใ—ไพ›็‰ฉใ€ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ้ญ‚ใ‚’......ๆŠœใใ—ไพ›็‰ฉ? ใ€Ž้ญ‚ใ‚’ๆŠœใใ—ไพ›็‰ฉใ€ ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใƒป้ญ”้กใจใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใ€้ญ‚ใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’ๆŠœใๅ–ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎไธ–ใจใ“ใฎไธ–ใ‚’็ตใถ้กใงใ€ใ“ใฎไธ–ใชใ‚‰ใ–ใ‚‹่€…ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๆ˜ ใ—ใ ใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใงใฏๅ†™็œŸใงๆ’ฎใ‚‰ใˆใŸ่€…ใฎ้ญ‚ใ‚’่‰ฒใจใ—ใฆๆŠฝๅ‡บใ—ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘็ด ๆใ‚„ๆญฆๅ™จ็ด ๆใธใจๅค‰ๆ›ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚็ฅžไปใซ ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€‚ ็›ฎใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ๅญ˜ๅœจใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚็ด ๆใฎ็ณงใซใ™ใ‚‹็ฆๅฟŒใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ ้ญ‚ใฎ่‰ฒ......ใ‚’ๆŠœใๅ–ใ‚‹? ๅฎŸไฝ“ใฎใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎ......ๅนฝ้œŠใ‚„ใ€ๅ…‰ใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚็ด ๆใ‚’ๆŽกๅ–? ็ตถๅคงใซใใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใฆใ„ใ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซไฟบใฏๆ„Ÿๆฟ€ใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ€ๅ…จ่บซใŒใƒ—ใƒซใƒ—ใƒซใจ้œ‡ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ƒใ˜ใ‚“ใ•ใพ!?ใ€ ใ€Œ้›ฒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŽดใ‚ใฌใƒขใƒŽใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎๆ‰‹ไธญใซใŠใ•ใ‚ใ€ๅทฑใŒ่ฟฝใ„ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹็Ÿฅใฎ็คŽใธใจๅค‰ใˆใฆใ„ใ! ใพใ•ใใซ! ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจใฏใ™ใ‚“ใฐใ‚‰ใ—ใ„!ใ€ ๅฎŸๆ…‹ใชใๅนฝ้œŠใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚็ด ๆใซๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ๅ‡„ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅนฝ้œŠ......ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ใƒใƒƒใจใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใงใƒŸใƒŠใŒ็€ใฆใ„ใ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ่จ˜ๆ†ถใฎ็ดใ‚’่งฃใ„ใฆใ„ใใจใ€ไฟบใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซๅนฝ้œŠใจใ„ใ†ใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง็›ฎใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใจๆŽข็ดขใ—ใŸใ€Žๆต…ใๅคข่ฆ‹ใ—ๅข“ๅ ดใ€ใฎๅ…ฅๅฃใซใ€ๅ ดใซใใใ‚ใชใ„ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆ–‡ๅญ—ใงใ€Žใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใ€ๅนฝ้œŠใŒใงใ‚‹ใฎใงๆณจๆ„ใ€ใจๆ›ธใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ็œ‹ๆฟใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚’ใ€‚ ้กใงๅนฝ้œŠใ‚’ๆ˜ ใ—ใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใงๆฟ€ๅ†™! ใใ—ใฆ้ญ‚ใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’ๆˆ‘ใŒๆ‰‹ใซ! ใƒ”ใƒณใจๆฅใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๅณๅบงใซ่ก—ใฎ้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใธใจ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’่ฒทใ„ใซ็Œ›็ƒˆใซ้ง†ใ‘ใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ„ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠ! ้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใซใ„ใ!ใ€ ็ชใ้€ฒใ‚€่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใฏ่ปฝใ‚„ใ‹ใ€‚ ็ชใ้€ฒใ‚€้Œฌ้‡‘้“ใฏ็„ก้™ๅคงใ€‚ ใ‚’่ตฐใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใฏใ€ไฝ•ใซใ‚‚ๅ‹ใ‚‹ๅ–œใณใจ้ซ˜ๆšๆ„Ÿใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใซใฆ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใฎใŠๅ€คๆฎตใ‚’ใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏ! :้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆ ๅฆ–ใ—ใ„้ญ”้ก 4000ใ‚จใ‚ฝ: :้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆ ๅคใณใŸใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉ 8000ใ‚จใ‚ฝ: ใ€ŒใŸใฃใ‹!ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ˆˆๅฅฎใฏๅ€คๆฎตใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใŸ้€”็ซฏใ€ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๆฐท็‚นไธ‹ใพใงไธ‹ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ท้กใ€1ไธ‡2000ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ ใจ......้ฆฌ่ปŠใ€่ฒทใˆใ‚‹ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ€ ้‡‘ใฎๆˆใ‚‹ๅฎŸใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซใพใšใ€้‡‘ใฎใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ๅฎŸใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ไบ‹ใซใ‚‚ใ€็ฅžใ€…ใฎ็†ใ‚’่ถ…่ถŠใ—ใ†ใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงใ™ใ‚‰ๆŠ•่ณ‡ใฏๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไธ–็Ÿฅ่พ›ใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใฏๅฆ™ใซๅนปๆƒณ็š„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚
33 33 Tales The Fruit Of Gold, The Fruit Of Gold. In the end, we were unable to find the 'Skeleton Dark Gray', which would be the material for dyeing, and we returned to the pioneering city of Michelangelo, where we were to disband it for today. "Mr. Taro, Mr. Mina, I'm glad to be your friend. See you later." Mina follows my dialogue like an echo. Afterwards, I will go to Hui Sword Shop Skill George to carefully verify the four new materials that I was able to collect in "Shallow Dream and Graveyard". "I'm coming, too." Mina follows me, as she deserves. George would have hired this store number, it was an NPC woman. I don't feel like I'm missing anything. Somehow, if that shocking pink-eyed shadowy okama isn't in this store, I'm soaked. "Anyway, would you like to see some new material..." "Alchemy, good luck" "White Bone" x 16. "Giant Bones" x 2. 1 x "Tracker's Cranium". 1 x "Giant Nation Chapter". As for "White Bones", details are being examined during the exploration of "Shallow Dreams and Graveyards". Then it starts with the 'giant bone'. While activating the ability "Appraisal Eye", I will read the descriptive section of each material crumbly. [The remains of a glorious giant tribe. It has been wandering for a long time, making it remarkably brittle to resist stubbornness, especially heat. It can be processed as a material for a variety of weapons and protective equipment, but in ancient Tai Dynasty, it was conceived by the Dragon Clan who preyed on the Giants, they used it when taking Dashi juice from the Giant Soup] Dragon clan. And giant soup...... Though there have been many interesting words (words). Unfortunately, alchemy is unlikely to make weapons or protective equipment. And I don't even have cooking skills. But I'm trying things. Place 'Giant Bones' into a synthetic cauldron. The material exceeded 1 meter in diameter, but as soon as I was in the kettle, it dissolved softly. Is there anything compatible...... and material in order. : Synthesis failed: : 'Giant Bones' has been lost: I haven't done anything yet and it fails!? I've lost a precious bottle. What do you mean? Observe the synthetic cauldron crumbly. The heat is weak. I haven't even moved the stirring rod. ...... Possible is a weak fire. And in the earlier description, [especially the resistance to heat is significantly brittle], it was indicated. I'm not likely to be able to draw any conclusions other than to interpret the material as melting and disappearing due to the heat of the synthetic cauldron. "Hmm... then" I immediately activate Ability, Tutorial Arts, and expand the Restoration's Torture Pedestal. Try to get 'Giant Bones' onto the pedestal. Slash 8 Fight - 7 Spike 6 Again. Low fire resistance. In other words, similar to when creating "Targeting Fireworks (Small)," I hypothesize that if the fire resistance of the material is increased, synthesis will be possible. "Okay." I put "Giant Bone" in the Alchemy Cauldron to squeeze out the Giant's Dashi Juice again. Before it is dissolved in heat, it is up to you to decide which material is quickly compatible. It was the "Giants Chapter" that hosted the brilliance of the starry sky with the contents of the Alchemy Cauldron clear. [The pride of the Titans, the soul dwells. Wearing this is one means if you want to have the power of a giant in its possession. However, if there is reason to beat the impulse of a rough giant, it is the story of] Actually, this. Appears to be an accessory and material. The effect as an accessory is as follows. Equipment Required Status Intelligence 140 Power + 50 Defense + 40 Fastness - 50 * Can be equipped even if not intelligent enough. However, in that case, it will be in a state of versatility. With over 140 intellect, I can gear up, but I don't think it's worth wearing the gear or my style of play that makes it - 50 fast. I'll be damned. Before the 'giant bone' melts, it's all together. Ugh. Ha, ha, haven't you? But since I put in the giant tribe chapter, the cauldron is gray for some reason. I only have a bad feeling. The only way to get there is to put in an extra "Yoshinori powder" where the all-purpose theory is powerful. Activate the ability "Explore Without Boredom" and pour the beaker's golden liquid into the kettle. And mix, mix, mix. From dull gray to clear night sky, blue smoke appeared mockingly as the cauldron changed. : Giant Bone (Fire Resistant) + Giant Clan Chapter + Fine Powder Walking Condensate with Giants (Giganto Extract): : Recorded in Synthetic Recipes: Giant Dashi Juice, Taken and One! As if soaking water, both brown hands are together, and in their shrugged palms is white liquid. Blah, blah. Visual is disgusting. 'Cause the dry palms are like palms, and it's white water in them. But the effect was a romantic delicacy. [Drink this and you can be the one walking shoulder to shoulder with the giant. The size of the body is doubled to triple, and the HP, force, and defense expand triple for 30 seconds. Fastness is reduced to two-thirds as an extra price for you, and when the hugeness is solved, you can't move for 30 seconds] "Giant..." Giant. Alchemy even makes it possible to gain the same power as the Giants who wielded power far back in the day. Having succeeded in creating exactly what should be called a secret drug, I shuddered with too many shoulders of joy. "Heh. Hehe." "And, angel? "I'm not an angel, I'm a giant." "Hey, kiddo? And I take The Tracker's Skull out of item storage and watch. "Kuhaha." "Angel... he's smiling creepy in both hands..." It's his turn next. I look at a big skull that's over 50 centimeters with my appraisal eye. The eyes of the skeleton flashed blue to me. "Hih." Mina screams her little scream next door. Tension runs. That was not out of fear of its creepiness, but out of fear that it might lose only one material. Alchemy fails are an accessory, but I want to be careful here. "Tensen...... hey, kiddo, are you scared of this skull after all? "No, not at all" Due to the rare material, to avoid earlier synthetic rapid attack failures, we put him on the "torture pedestal that directs the restoration". Slash 19 Fight - 11 Stab 15 Attribute Curse 22 Fire -10 Like "Giant Bones," it seems vulnerable to heat and fire. Set two fire no-bulls on the pedestal contour to increase fire resistance to 0. "What materials are compatible with..." I have quite a rare material-like air, but the toothache that I can't do anything about at the moment annoys me. The skill point at the moment is 22. Should I use my points to remember my new alchemy skills? However, I would like to leave it in the future, considering when I acquired my weapon skills. But if you raise the LV of your alchemy skills, it could open up some possibilities. "Do you want to...? Mina stares worryingly at my face distorted by agony. The adorable cleric keeps holding my hand cuddly. From that little hand, something warm spreads. I'm an alchemist. Not if you're lost. : Alchemy LV26 now: : Alchemy LV27 now: : Alchemy LV28 now: Go to Alchemy Skills and earn points. : Alchemy LV29 now: : Alchemy LV30 now: : I have mastered 'Unsoul and Offer': Soul... unplugged offering? "Pluck Your Soul and Offer" [Ability to use the Alchemy Kit, Demon Mirror and Camera to extract the color of your soul. With a mirror that connects the world to the world, we can reflect the likeness of the unknown in the world. The camera extracts the soul of the person captured in the photograph as a color and converts it into alchemy or weapon material. I can generate the things that I deserve to be fed by the Divine Buddha. I can discover new materials from things without entities, light, ghosts, energy, etc.] Whoa. I've mastered contraindicated alchemy that feeds even the invisible. Color of the soul...... extract? Something with no entity...... picking materials from ghosts, light, too? I'm so thrilled with the alchemy that I'm expanding its possibilities, my whole body shakes with a pull. "Ghizama!? "Things that cannot be grasped like clouds are also in their hands, turning them into the foundations of the knowledge they seek! Come on! Sounds like alchemy! Even ghosts without reality are too awesome to turn into material or something. Ghosts...... And I'll be happy. What color, Skeleton Dark Gray, is required for Mina to wear at the event Fairy Ball? Further untying my memory, I do see the word ghost somewhere. Yes, it is. At the entrance to "Shallow Dreams and Graveyards," explored with Mr. Announ, the presence of a sign that said "Beyond this, there are ghosts, so beware" in adorable letters that are out of place. Mirror to mirror ghosts, camera to fierce! And the colour of my soul in my hand! When Pin arrived, I immediately rushed to the city's tool shop to buy an Alchemy Kit. "Wow, Mina! I'm going to the tool store! Pushing footsteps are light. The alchemy path that thrusts is infinite. This sense of joy and exhilaration that continues to run along the path of the unknown is greater than anything else. And check out the price of the Alchemy Kit at the Tool Store! : Alchemy Kit Demonic Demon Mirror 4000 eso: : Alchemy Kit Old Camera 8000 Eso: "Bullshit! My excitement dropped to freezing at once as soon as I saw the high price. "Total price, 1200 eso... carriage, I can buy it" If the fruit of gold was alchemy, first of all, the fruit of gold was alchemy. Does everything even require investment in alchemy that can transcend the logic of the gods? It's intelligent. This world isn't strangely fantastic.
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ใ€Œ......้บ—ใ—ใๅงซใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒŸใฏใใ“ใงไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ„?ใ€ ไธ€้€šใ‚Šใ€้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚’็ต‚ไบ†ใ—ใŸใจใ“ใงใ€ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใตใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ใใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใซใฏ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซ้ขจใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใ‚’็€ใ“ใ‚“ใ ใ€่ตค้ซชใฎ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใฏใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใคใคใ‚‚ๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใค! ๆŠœใ‘้ง†ใ‘ใ—ใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŒ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใซใ„ใ‘ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅญใซ......ใ€ ใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฝใ‚ณใ‚ฝใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ตค้ซชใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใจไฟบใฎๆˆใ‚Š่กŒใใŒๅพฎๅฆ™ใซๆณจ็›ฎใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ’ใƒˆใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซใฏ็„ก้›ฃใซใใ†็ญ”ใˆใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚€ใ…ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ใŠ็พŽใ—ใ„้›Œ่Šฑใ‚’ใ€ๆœ‰่ฑก็„ก่ฑกใŒ้—Šๆญฉใ™ใ‚‹ๅบญๅœ’ใซๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใใชใฉใ€่จ€่ชž้“ๆ–ญใ ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒŸใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆ„›ใใ‚‹ใ—ใ„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’ใ€ๅพ…ใŸใ›ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใ€Ž็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ€ใจ่ฌณใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใƒœใ‚ฏใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅ†’้™บใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฟใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใชใซใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‹ใฃใ“ใ€็—›ใ€…ใ—ใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ด„ๆŸใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใง......ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใŸใ‚‹ๅฟƒใฎๆธ…ใ•! ใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚’ๅพ…ใŸใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ไธๅฝ“ใช่ผฉใซ็พฉ็†ใ‚’้€šใ™ใใฎๅงฟๅ‹ขใฏใพใ•ใซ่–็ซฅๅฅณใ€‚ๆ™‚้–“ใŒใชใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰็™ป้Œฒใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅงซ?ใ€ ใใ†็•ใพใฃใฆใ€่†ใ‚’ใคใใ‚ญใ‚ถใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ็›ฎ็ทšใ‚’ๅŒใ˜ไฝ็ฝฎใซๆŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฃใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰็”ณ่ซ‹ใ—ใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ†ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ€ใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„! ไฟบใ‚‚ๅ‚ๆˆฆใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใฃใ„ใ„ๅคฉๆฐ—ใงใ™ใญ? ใƒœใ‚ฏใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚Œใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒœใ€ใƒœใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใจใ‚‚ใชใ€ใชใ€ใชใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใตใฒใฃใ€‚ใƒญใƒชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใใฒใฃใ€‚ใƒšใƒญใƒšใƒญใ—ใŸใ„......ใ€ ใŸใกใŒๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใ‚“ใงใใฆใ€ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰็”ณ่ซ‹ใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ญใƒŸใŸใกใฏ! ไปŠใฏใ“ใฎใƒœใ‚ฏใŒใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใชๅงซๅ›ใจ่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใž! ็„ก็ฒ‹ใช็œŸไผผใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใŸใพใธ!ใ€ ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใŒๆŠ—่ญฐใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใŒใ€่ชฐใ‚‚่žใใ‚„ใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใฉใ†ๅฏพๅฟœใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹่ฟทใ†ใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๅฅดใจใ‹ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฑใชใ„็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใช......ใ€‚ ๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใคใคใ‚‚ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซ็›ฎใ‚’่ตฐใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹่‰ฏใ„ๅฏพๅฟœๆ–นๆณ•ใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸ้ก”ใถใ‚ŒใฎไบŒไบบ็ต„ใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ้จ’ใŽใ‚’้ ็›ฎใงใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใใ†ใซ่ฆ‹็‰ฉใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅพ…ใกๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฎ็ด„ๆŸใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€ๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใฎๅงฟใ‚’ใใฎใพใพ่ปขๅ†™ใ—ใฆใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็พคใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใฎ่ผชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใšๅซใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไบŒไบบใฏไธ€็žฌใ€้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€้ ญใฎไธŠใซใฏใฆใชใƒžใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚’ไน—ใ›ใŸใฟใŸใ„ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ ใ™ใ€‚ ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ…ฑใ‚‚ใ€ใŠใ‚Œใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฎๅฎนๅงฟใฏ็ซฏ็š„ใซ่จ€ใ„่กจใ™ใจใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใŒๅค•่ผใงใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใŒๆ™ƒๅคœใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไบŒไบบใ‚’ๅ“ๅฎšใ‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒใคใถใ‚„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ‚ใฎไบŒไบบใŒๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅพ…ใŸใ›ใฆใ„ใŸๅฅดใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ๆฐ—ใซ้ฃŸใ‚ใชใ„้ก”ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใซๆญฃ็พฉใฎ้‰„ๆงŒใ‚’ใ€ ๅฃใ€…ใซไบŒไบบใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚นใ‚ŠใŒใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ”ฏไธ€ใ€ๅๅฟœใŒ้•ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซๅ›ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้‹ๅ‘ฝใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใชใ„ใชใ€‚ใใฏใฏใฃใ€ ใใ†้ก”ใ‚’ๅณๆ‰‹ใงๆŠผใ•ใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ–ใƒ„ใƒ–ใƒ„ใจๅ‘Ÿใไฝ“ใ‚’้œ‡ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ–็ด€ๆœซใฎ็ต‚็„‰ใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ†ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„้…ๅฝนใ ใชใ€ ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ€ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใฎๆ‚ชใ„ๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ๅใใ€ๅฝผใฏ็››ๅคงใซไพฎ่”‘ใฎใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฏใฏใฏใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃใ“ใ‚ŒใฏใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œๅฏๆ†ใชไน™ๅฅณใ‚’้‡Ž่›ฎใช้‡Žใซๆ”พ็ฝฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ไธ่ฒžใฎ่ผฉใฏ่ชฐใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€‚้“็†ใง็ดๅพ—ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ€‘ใฎใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ณใ‚ฆใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅ‚‘ไฝœใ ใใ€ ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ€ๅคงๆผ”่ชฌใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่บซๆŒฏใ‚Šใงๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใซ็ตกใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ๆŒ‘็™บ็š„ใชใƒขใƒŽ่จ€ใ„ใงใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ‚ใ‘ใฎใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใ‘ใฐใ„ใ„ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎ้ ญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใฎใฏๅ‘จ็Ÿฅใฎไบ‹ๅฎŸใ€ ใ€Œ่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใฎๆ„šใ‹ใ•ใซใฏๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๅŠซ็ซใซ็„ผใๅฐฝใใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ€ไน™ๅฅณใ‚’ๅพ…ใกใผใ†ใ‘ใ•ใ›ใŸ็ฝชๆทฑใ•ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ€็™พ้ฌผๅคœ่กŒใ€‘ใฎใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚้ก”ใ‚’็ชใๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ๅบฆใซใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‰ใซ็ตกใ‚€ใฎใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ๅค•่ผใŒๅฅฝๆˆฆ็š„ใช้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใซๅ‘†ใ‚Œๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซ็™บ่จ€ใ‚’่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใฎๅๅ‰ใŒไผผใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงๆฐ—ใซ้ฃŸใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ‹......ใฉใฃใกใŒๆ„šใ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚’ใ‚ฏใ‚คใƒƒใจๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใฆใ€่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ไธ€ๅˆ‡ๅค‰ใˆใšใซ ใใ†่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใกใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใฏใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใ‚’ใฏใŸใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไบบใซไป‡ๆˆใ™ๅญ้ฌผใŒใ•ใˆใšใ‚‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œไบบ่ชžใ‚’่งฃใ™็Ÿฅ่ƒฝใ™ใ‚‰ใชใ„้ฌผใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๆ‰‹ใฎใชใ‚‹ใปใ†ใธใƒผใ€ ใฏ่…ฐใซๆบใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‰ฃใซๆ‰‹ใŒไผธใณใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ใ‚ณใ‚ญใ‚ณใ‚ญใจใชใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็‡ƒใˆใฆๅพŒๆ‚”ใ—ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใใ“ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซ่ŒใˆใฆใŸใฎใฏใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฎใปใ†ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใŒ้•ทๆ–ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใซๅ‘ผๅฟœใ—ใฆใ€ๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚‚ๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅค•่ผใฏ็›พใจๅ‰ฃใ€‚ๆ™ƒๅคœใฏๆ–......ใจ ใ€ŒใƒšใƒŠใƒซใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹็žฌๆฎบใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใžใ€ ไธ€่งฆๅณ็™บใชไธก่€…ใซใ–ใ‚ใคใๅค–้‡Žใ€‚ ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผๅŒๅฃซใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’ๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅˆถ่ฃใ‚’ไธ‹ใ™ใจใ„ใ† ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใ“ใ†ใชใฃใŸใฎใซใ‚‚ไฟบใฎ่ฒฌไปปใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹่งฃๆฑบใงใใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใฏใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใ‚’ๅพ…ใŸใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฎนๅงฟใฎใ›ใ„ใงๆ‹›ใ„ใŸไบ‹่ฑกใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ“ใฎๅค–่ฆ‹ใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚“้™ใ‚Šใฎๅฃฐใ‚’็ตžใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใ‚€ ใ€Œใตใฒใฃใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่งฆใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฝใ€ ๆฐ—่‰ฒๆ‚ชใ„ๅฃฐใŒ่žใ“ใˆใŸใŒไปŠใฏใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็ช้ฃ›ใช่กŒๅ‹•ใซใ€่‡จๆˆฆๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไธ‰ไบบใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๅญใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰่ชฐใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ไฟบใซใฏใ“ใ‚“ใช็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„......ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจ......ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฏใพใ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใซใ—ใฆ่ฆชๅ‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใ ใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ’ใƒžใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปŠใฏใ“ใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฎ่…ฐใซใ—ใŒใฟใคใใ€‚ ๅฟ…ๆฎบใ€็ด”็œŸ็„กๅžขใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅซใณใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ ใ‚ใ€ใกใณใฃใ“ใฃใฆใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†็”˜ใˆๆ–นใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญ? ใ“ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ•ใซใฒใ‚Œไผใ›ใ‚ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ‚ˆ็ต‚ๆฏใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฎไบˆๆƒณใซๅใ—ใฆใ€ไธก่€…ใจใ‚‚ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’็ดใ‚ใฆใฏใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ‹็œ ใ‚‰ใšๅ›ใจใ‹ใ€ใ„ใฃใใ†้™บใ—ใ็ฐ็Œ›ใช้ก”ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใœใ ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ไฟบใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใง่จดใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅดใซๅŠ ๅ‹ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ๆˆฆๆ„ใชใฉ่Žใˆใฆ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฃใทใ‚Šใ‚’ใ˜ใฃใใ‚Šใจ่ฆณๅฏŸใ€ๅ ช่ƒฝใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€‚ ใใ†ใ ใ€‚็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅฎˆใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่€…ใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซๅฎˆใ‚Œใฐใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅฅฝๆ„Ÿๅบฆใ ใฃใฆไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใŠ่ฟ‘ใฅใใซใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ๅฅณๅญใŒๅคงๅˆ‡ใ ใฃใฆ่จดใˆใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใฏใ€ไธ‡็‰ฉๅ…ฑๆœ‰ใฎ่ฒก็”ฃใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹? ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅคงๅˆ‡ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ็ต†ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใŒ้‡่ฆใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ ้ฉๅฝ“ใซๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บ่ฉฑใ‚’็››ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ไธ€็ŸณไบŒ้ณฅใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใŠใซใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒ—ใƒผใƒซใงๆณณใŽๆ–นใ‚’ไธๅฏงใซๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใชใฎ!ใ€ ๅคๅญฃใƒ—ใƒผใƒซใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใงใ€ใฒใ‚‰ใŠใ‚ˆใŽใ‚’ๅฆ‚ไฝ•ใซ้•ทใใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ณใƒ„ใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ณใ‚ฆใŠใซใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใจใ‹ใƒžใƒณใ‚ฌใจใ‹ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎ!ใ€ ใ‚ใ€ใพใ ๅ€Ÿใ‚ŠใŸใƒžใƒณใ‚ฌ่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ™ใพใ‚“ใชใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ไธ€ไปถ่ฝ็€ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจใƒ—ใƒผใƒซใงใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆณณใŽๆ–นใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๅ–ใ‚Š่ถณใจใ‚ŠๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ ใจ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใพใ—ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใœใ€ ใ€Œ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒŸใ‚บ......ใพใ ๆœชๆˆ็†Ÿใชใƒœใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ€ ใ€Œๆญปๅˆ‘็ขบๅฎšใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใพใฆใพใฆใ€ใŠใ‚Œใฏใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใ่‡ชๅˆ†ๅฅฝใฟใฎใ‚ชใ‚ฟใ‚ฏ่ชฟๆ•™ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใฎๆ–นใŒ็ฝชๆทฑใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใจๅฅฝใใชใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใฎไผš่ฉฑใ‚’่Šฑๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใŸใ„ใ€ ใ€Œ..................ใ€ ใ€Œ............ใ€ !ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ......ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅพ…ใฆใ€‚่‚ๅฟƒใฎ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใฎๆง˜ๅญใฏใฉใ†ใ ? ใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใฟใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ“ใ‚ญใƒ“ใ‚ญใจ้ŸณใŒ้ณดใ‚Šใใ†ใชใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€้™บใ—ใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใฏ! ใ„ใŸใ„ใ‘ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใ‚’! ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใŒๆˆๆ•—ใ™ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใงใ (็œŸ้ก”)ใ€‚ ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณๅคšใ„ใชใ€‚ ใตใ…ใ€ใŠใกใคใ‘ใ€‚ ใพใ ๆ‰“้–‹็ญ–ใŒใฉใ“ใ‹ใซๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ ใŠใ‚Œใฏใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใฎๅ‰ใซใ‚ทใƒฅใ‚ฟใฃใจ็งปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚’้ฎใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ„›ใ—ใฎๅงซใ€‚ใใ“ใ‚’ใฉใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใซใฏใ‚„ใ‚‰ใญใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ไฝฟๅ‘ฝใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใŠใซใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใŠใซใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ“ใ“ใซ่งฃๆฑบใฎใ‚ซใ‚ฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅดใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ญใƒŸใซใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆˆๆ•—ใ›ใญใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅผทใ„ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ„ใคใฏ่‡ชๅฐŠๅฟƒใŒๅผทใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚€ใฃใ€‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅผทใใฆใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅผฑใ„่€…ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ใ—ใชใ„?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ€‚่‡ชๅฐŠๅฟƒใ‚’ใใ™ใใ‚‹่ชฌๅพ—ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„......ใ ใจ?ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‹ใซ่ƒธใ‚’ๅฐ„ๆŠœใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใฏ่‡ช่บซใฎ่ƒธใ‚’ไธกๆ‰‹ใงใคใ‹ใฟใ‚ฌใ‚ฏใ‚ฌใ‚ฏใจ้œ‡ใˆๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใฃใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใจใ—ใŸใ“ใจใŒ......ใ€ ใ€Œ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ„ใ„ไบบ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€ๅผทใใฆใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚ค็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใ !ใ€ ใ€Œๅผฑใ„่€…ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ! ใ‚ใ! ใใ†ใ ใจใ‚‚! ใ€็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ€‘ใฎ่ซธๅ›ใฏๅผฑ่€…ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใฏๆ„›ใ—ใฎๅงซใซๅ…ใ˜ใฆใ€่ฆ‹้€ƒใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†!ใ€ ใƒใƒงใƒญใ„ใœใ€ไฝœๆˆฆๆˆๅŠŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใช! ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒๅผฑใ„ใจใงใ‚‚?ใ€ ใ€Œๅพ…ใฆใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏๅผ•ใ“ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ€ ใŒใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚’ใ‚ฏใ‚คใฃใจใ‚ใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ณใ‚ฆใŠใซใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใงใฏ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใพใŸใญใ€ ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆๆ—ฉใ€…ใจใ“ใฎๅ ดใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้›ข่„ฑใ‚’ๅ›ณใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ไฟบใ‚‚็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผ•ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ„......ใ€ ๆ€จๅ—Ÿใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐใ‚’่ƒŒๅพŒใซๅ–ใ‚Šๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎๅ ดใ‚’็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€Žๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใจใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ใŠๅฌขใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใฎๆ–นใฏ......ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šใ€่€ƒใˆใŒ่ชญใฟๅ–ใ‚Šใซใใ„็„ก่กจๆƒ…ใ ใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ†ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šๆžœใฆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไฟบใฎๅงฟใ‚’ไบŒไบบใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชๅๅฟœใ‚’็คบใ™ใ‹ๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ใฉใ•ใใ•ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้‚‚้€…ใ‚’็ตŒใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ€…ใตใฃใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไปถใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไบŒไบบใ‚’ไบคไบ’ใซๆŒ‡ใ•ใ™ใ€‚ ใฏใ€ๅฐใ•ใ„้ ƒใฎไฟบใฎ้ก”ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅนผๅฐ‘ๆœŸใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ€–ใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏ......ใ€ ใชใฎ? ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใŒใƒœใ‚ฏ้”ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ†ใŸใ‚ใซๅฏ„่ถŠใ—ใŸๅˆบๅฎขใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆ?ใ€ ็‰ฉ้จ’ใ ใชใŠใ„ใ€‚ ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ไธ€็†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใ“ใฎ็Ÿฅ็š„ใชใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใ‚’ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ“ใฎๆตใ‚Œใงใ„ใ‘ใฐใ€ใ™ใใซไฟบใ ใจไฟกใ˜ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆœญใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Žไธ–็•ŒๅŒ็›Ÿใ€ใฃใฆ่จ€ใˆใฐใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏไฟบ้”ใŒใพใ ไธญๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎ้ ƒใ€ใ‚ขใƒ›ใชๅŒ็›Ÿใ‚’็ซ‹ใกใ‚ใ’ใŸใจใใฎๅ็งฐใ ใ€‚ใ“ใฎ3ไบบใ—ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„้ป’ๆญดๅฒใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒไฟกใ˜ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ไฟบใฏใ•ใฃใใใ•ใฃใใฎไปถใซใคใ„ใฆๅฐ‹ใญใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใใชใ‚Šใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใฎ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใใ‚“ใจใ€ไบŒไบบใฏไฝ•ใ‹ๅ› ็ธใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใฃใกใŒไธ€ๆ–น็š„ใซใคใฃใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€ ๅฎฃๆˆฆๅธƒๅ‘Š......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒPvPๆŽจๅฅจใฎVRMMO......ใ€ ใ€ใ€Ž็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ€ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใšใ‚Œใฏๅฟ—ใ‚’ๅ…ฑใซใ™ใ‚‹้จŽๅฃซ้“็ฒพ็ฅžใซใ‚ใตใ‚ŒใŸใƒ’ใƒˆใŸใก100ไบบใงใ€็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ™ใฎใ•ใ€ ใ€Œ้จŽๅฃซ้“็ฒพ็ฅžใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใฃใฆใ€ๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใฎไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅ›ฃๅ“กใฏไฟบใŸใกๅซใ‚ใฆ5ไบบใ ใญใ€ ไบŒไบบไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ไธ‰ไบบใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ๆฐ—ๅฟƒ็Ÿฅใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‚‚ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใฎไฟบใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ‚‚่ฟทๆƒ‘ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซๆ…ฃใ‚Œใ‚‹ใพใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๅฑ้™บๅœฐใซ่ช˜ใŠใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฏใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใใฃใŸใใฎใชใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ๅค•่ผใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใœใ€ ่ณ›ๅŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅ‡„ๆƒจใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šไป˜ใ‘ใŸๆ™ƒๅคœใ€‚ ใพใใ€็ขบใ‹ใซๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€‚ ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผๅŒๅฃซใงใฎๆŠ—ไบ‰ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ€ไบบVSไบบใงใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซๆจใฟใจใ‹ใƒˆใƒฉใƒ–ใƒซใจใ‹่ตทใใใ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๅฎฃๆˆฆๅธƒๅ‘Š? ใ ใฃใ‘ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใงใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€‚ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใฎๅๅ‰ใŒใ€Ž็™พ ็™พ้ฌผๅคœ่กŒใจ็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ€‚ ้ฌผใจ้จŽๅฃซใ€‚ ใ€Œ็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซๅ›ใ„ใ‚ใใ€ๅๅ‰ใŒไผผใฆใฆๅˆคๅˆฅใŒใคใใซใใ„ใ€‚ๅŒใ˜ ใŒใใ†็ท ใ‚ใใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใƒผใ€‚็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ่ฆๆจกใฏใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ›ฃๅ“กใฏ30ๅใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎ6ๅ€ใฎ่ฆๆจกใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใฏใ€่จ€ๅ‹•ใฏใ‚ขใƒฌใ ใŒใ€ๅผทใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฃใฑใชใ—ใงใญใ€‚็œ ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€็œ ใ‚‰ใšใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽๅธซใจๅ›ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็”ฑ็ธใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใŒใ€ๅปƒไบบใ€ใƒ˜ใƒ“ใ‚ฃใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€ ใ€Œๅผทใ„ๅปƒใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใŒ้›†็ตใ—ใฆใ„ใใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฐใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใใ‚“ใชใซๅŠ›ใฎๅทฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€Žๆˆฆไบ‰ใ€ใจใ‹ๆˆใ‚Š็ซ‹ใคใ‚ใ‘? ไธ€ๆ–น็š„ใชใ„ใ˜ใ‚ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซๆ•ฐใฎๆœ‰ๅˆฉใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ๆญฃ็›ดใ‚ญใƒ„ใ‚คใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ“ใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆˆฆไบ‰ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ€ใƒซใƒผใƒซใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ ใ€Œใพใ€ใ“ใฎ่ฉฑใฏๅพŒใงใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚ŠไปŠใ€่ฉฑใ™ในใใ“ใจใฏใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใง็ชใฃ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ๆ—ฉใๅ†’้™บใ—ใซใ„ใ“ใ†ใœใ€ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใจไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šในใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๆ—ฉใๅ†’้™บใซๅ‡บใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏไฟบใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใฎใงใ€ๆ„ๆฐ—ๆšใ€…ใจไบŒไบบใ‚’่ช˜ใ†ใ€‚ ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใ€ใŠใ‚Œใฎ่จ€ๅ‹•ใซๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฎๆ™ƒๅคœใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใง่ฟ”ใ™ๅค•่ผใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใฎไฟบใ‚’ๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€ ใซๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅงฟใงๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚ใ„ใฆๅนณไผใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใŒๆฐ—ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใใ“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€ ใ€Œใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใ€ใ“ใฎใ€Žๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใ‚’ๅ—ใซ้€ฒใ‚€ใจใ€ŽใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใ“ใซใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎ? ใฉใ‚“ใชๆฃฎใชใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒๆฒปใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆฃฎใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ่ณข่€…ใฎไฝใพใ†ๆฃฎใจใ‹ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚ธใƒผใฎๅฎš็•ชใงใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ‚ใใ‚ใใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใพใใ€ใพใ ่ชฐใ‚‚ใใฎ่ณข่€…ใจ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใŒใ€ใ€ŽใŸใ ใฎๆฃฎใ€ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œ่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚‚ใ€NPCใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œๆƒ…ๅ ฑใซไธ็ขบๅฎš่ฆ็ด ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅˆๆœŸ่ก—ใฎ่ฟ‘ใใฎๆฃฎใ˜ใ‚ƒๆŽข็ดขใ—ใฆใ‚‹ ใ€Œ่ฌŽ่ฆ็ด ใŒๅคšใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏใ€ ใ€Œ่ฌŽ่ฆ็ด ใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€ ๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ™ƒๅคœใฏ่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใŒใ€ๆ€งๅˆฅ่ฉ็งฐไธๅฏใฎใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใงใ€ ใฏๅฅณๅญใฎๅงฟใชใฎใ‹ใช? ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅงฟใ ใ—ใ€ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซ่‡ช็„ถไฝ“ใชไบŒไบบใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ใ”ใพใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š็„ก็†ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ H40 MP25 ๅŠ›1 ้ญ”ๅŠ›14 ้˜ฒๅพก2 ้ญ”้˜ฒ8 ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•53 ็ŸฅๅŠ›77 ๆ‰€ๆŒ้‡‘ 200ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ€‚ ้ ญ:ใชใ— ่ƒด:ใ™ใ™ใ‘ใŸๅค–ๅฅ— 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I arrived at the clockstand in the pioneer city of Michelangelo 10 minutes earlier than I promised Yuki and Koya. "Ten Ball Deceptive Clock Stand" It revolves around a giant square clockstand with objects that imitate stars. I'm not sure what principle it's made up of, but it's quite a fantastic shape. "There's kind of a lot of people" Due to the unique shape of the building, there are quite a few mercenaries (players) to mark the rendezvous point. "I knew you hadn't arrived yet..." I think I'll do the alchemy. On the way to this rendezvous point, I saw a planter with colorful flowers, and once I had collected the surrounding flower beds and so on, I could get 15 weeds, so let's alchemize them and kill time. Remove the "Copper Balance" and place the "Weed" x5 on the left plate. before making a superior conversion. "Copper Law of Change" Try activating the abilities acquired with Alchemy Skill LV3. Consume MP to increase conversion success. MP30 25. Is the MP consumed 5? Activating the "Copper Method of Transformation," the left plate of the balance dwelt on a blue brilliance like firepowder. "Okay." I feel a lot of gaze, but I don't mind continuing with the alchemy. I guess I'm the rare one dealing with unpopular garbage alchemy skills anyway. All right, all right. Results as recorded in the recipe. While I activate the Copper of Change method at this rate, I convert a total of 15 weeds to "Top Conversion" The remaining MP is 10. And then... make 'dirty water'. Pour 'water' x 10 onto the left dish. As the water balloon increases the number of 'waters', it becomes huge, and the balance grows to fit the size. "Failure is the King's Road to Success" Try the abilities acquired with Skill Alchemy LV6. The effect of consuming MP to increase the conversion failure rate. MP went to 10 0. But now, we aim for failure, and we aim for 'sewage' generation. A red firepowder dwells on the plate on the left. All right. The result. : "Water" x 10 "Sewage" x 5 Top conversion failed: It feels good. As calculated, 'sewage' could be generated. "Is this where it comes from?" Remove "Copper Synthetic Cauldron", add "Sewage" and "Clean Grass (Clear Leaf)" with bochan and mix. In this way, three pieces of green water, "purified water", are safely used as the material for "Emerald (Emerald) Tears". Temperature adjustment and timing of stirring in the cauldron is quite concentrated, though I got the hang of it with the Row (Odd) alchemy at Hui Ken Shop Skill George. "Phew..." It is the last finish that makes mistakes unacceptable. Somehow the surroundings are bothering me, but not if I care. I drop the blue stone "Nucleus of Slime" into the "Copper Synthetic Cauldron" Pochan. Then open the 'purified water' from the bottle and pour it with toctok. First, it simmered at high temperatures, confirming that the blue colour of "The nucleus of the slime" spread twitchy. And quickly lower the temperature of the kettle. This time I didn't make an unpleasant noise called Pussy. I guess I had a long time at high temperatures last time. As it is for a while, turn the cauldron tightly with the 'stirring stick'. The blue smoke in the finish produces moku. : Purified Water + Nucleus of Slime Emerald (Emerald) Tears: "Ooh." Observe with "Emerald (Emerald) Tears + 2" stuck in a small green bin. Looks like it performs better than the 'Emerald Tears +1' I just made. HP recovery is increased by 200 when used. In the same procedure, I made two additional Tears of Emerald, and successfully produced a total of three Tears of Emerald. "... Princess Reiki. What are you doing there? As a matter of fact, when I finished the alchemy, I was called out. When I turned my gaze to you, there was a boy about a red-haired high school student who wore a magic conductor-style robe. If you look closely, there were a few mercenaries (players) around me who were looking at me with a flicker. "Ah, that guy! Running away." "Then you go talk to him." "No, but to such a pretty girl..." Like, I'm so fucking shitty. Red-haired magician Kun and I have received subtle attention. "Waiting for a human" I will answer that without difficulty to your questions, Mage Master. "Hmm. Leaving such beautiful female flowers in a garden with elephants walking in the open." "Yes? "The person who keeps you waiting for a loving girl like you is not a lowlife." "I don't know, why don't we go on an adventure here with me, who's been told 'The Instructor Without Sleep'? What, with a sleepless magician? Hey, cool, that hurts. "Because I'm making a promise..." "What clarity of heart! I'm keeping you waiting, that attitude of putting you through an unjust woman is exactly Holy Girl. If you don't have time, why don't you just register your friend, my princess? So awed, I bring my gaze to the same position on my knees like a shiny, sleepless magician. "Oh, my God. He applied for a friend." "This way, I can't stay! I'm in the war too." "Oh, that's a lovely day, isn't it? Would you like to be friends with me? "Be friends with me! "Bo, Bo, me, too, please, be" "Phew. Lori Girl Gu Hik. I want to pepper......" The mercenaries (players) surrounded us, as followed by the sleepless Mage Master, and at once the friendship application flew in. "Hey, you guys! Now I'm talking to the angel princess! Stop impertinent imitation. Occasionally! A sleepless magician speaks out in protest, but no one listens. I wonder what to do. I think he was making a little dangerous remark about the last guy or something... Run your eyes around you even as you get upset. Is there any good way to deal with it? Then a pair of familiar facial rashes entered my eyes. I'm looking at this noise in a far-sighted and funny way. I promised to meet you, it's Evening Fai and Shaking Night. Did those guys also do a character clip transcribing what they looked like in real life? I screamed unexpectedly from the hordes of mercenaries. Then, for a moment, the two look at each other as if they were surprised and put a fitting mark on their heads. All the mercenaries around them follow my gaze and see Yuki and Koya. The look of the two is, to put it bluntly, a handsome man is even-haired and a glass-looking man is shaking at night. Mercenaries around them crush, as they ordain those two. "What, those two were the ones who kept Angel waiting? "You look like you don't care." "Give Loricon the Hammer of Justice." Disruption is scattered against the two of us. The only thing that made me react differently was you, the sleepless magician. "Is that what you mean? Is that what this is about? All I can say is that this is fate. Kuhaha." Yes, he's shaking his bumps and squeaking his body while holding his face with his right hand. "You're a worthy servant at the end of the century." Cool, he threw up a creepy dialogue, and he gave a grand scornful laugh. "Kuhahahahahahaha this is hilarious! "I'm leaving my poor maiden in a savage wilderness, if I thought the infidel was someone. Reasonable and convincing. Isn't this a [hundred rides nocturnal] yukou? This is a masterpiece." He spread his hands, gestured like he was giving a big speech and tangled up in the evening glow and shaking night. What a provocative thing to say. "Koo, what's a sleepless magician saying you don't know? "You can leave me alone, Yu. It's a well-known fact he's out of his mind." "Don't be shy of your stupidity. If they don't burn me down, they won't realize the sin that kept the maiden waiting." "Mr. Glenn from [Hundred Nights]. Whenever you poke me in the face, will you stop interfering with us? Evening Fai returns her remarks to the belligerent wizard. "I don't care which one of us is stupider just because the name of your mercenary regiment (clan) called [Hundred Ghosts (...) Night Trip] is similar to [Hundred Ghosts (...) Night Trip]" Quickly lift up your glasses and repeat your words to Yuki's remarks without changing your expression. Saying so, the sleepless magician tempts the robe. "A child who hates men whimpers." "A ghost who doesn't even have the intelligence to solve a humanistic language, to the point of his hand -" Both of them, Yuki reaches for the sword he carries on his hips and shakes his neck at night. "Burn and regret it" "You were the one who adored the girl there, weren't you? Evening Fai and Shaking Night also entered the battle posture in response to the Magic Master putting up a long wand. Evening Fai is a shield and sword. Wand at night... and caged hands (knuckles)? "Instead of a penalty, they'll kill you instantly." An outfield obsessed with both one-touch immediacies. When players perceive a battle between themselves, the Divine Soldier (Deus) is called to impose sanctions. I don't know what it is, but I might be responsible for what happened. Something you can't fix? The sleepless magician is angry at Evening Fai (Yuki) and Shaking Night (Koya), who for some reason kept me waiting. In the first place, it's an event I invited because of this adorable look. Then we'll have to take advantage of this look. I squeeze my voice and squeeze all the mercenaries (players) surrounding me. "Phew. I touched Angel Po." I heard a disgusting voice but now it's through. The three men in a state of war turn to me for my abrupt actions. "Who is this kid from earlier? You know Koo? "No, I know him like this... well, if you look closely..." You two still don't seem to realize it's me being my best friend as a classmate. But there's no hippo explaining it. This is the only way to do it now. I cling to my waist at night. A special, innocent scream of a beautiful girl. That's it, this is how chicks are sweet, isn't it? Get down on this cuteness. And here's the thing. I need you to rest. But contrary to my expectations, neither of you will deliver your weapons. I don't sleep with you or anything. You look so rugged and fierce. Why. At least if I were you, if a pretty girl sues me like this, I'd join the pretty girl side, or I'd shrivel and observe and indulge in beautiful girls. That's right. If we protect the beautiful girl together, we might be able to get closer to her. Wouldn't a thing that complains that a pretty girl is important be the property of sharing everything? Should I appeal more importantly? Bond appeal is important. Let's include memorabilia appropriately. That way you'll both realize I'm Shintaro, and I'm two birds with one stone. "Yu, you're a sweet brother who teaches you how to swim carefully in the pool! You taught me some tricks about how you can keep Hiragano in summer pool class. "Koo, you can tell me about funny cartoons and cartoons! Oh, I didn't return the manga I borrowed yet. I'm sorry. Now you're settled. "Come on, in the pool with a beautiful girl, and you think it's a hands-on instruction on how to swim? "I'm so proud of you." "Beautiful girl squirting...... still immature body" "The death penalty is confirmed." "Seriously, I'm subtly teaching my favorite geek, I feel guiltier about glasses" "Sure. I want to blossom my favorite animated conversation with such a beautiful girl, too." .................. ............ "" "Guilty!" " ...... No, wait. How's the sleepless magician at heart? He looked so rugged that the crisp sound seemed to ring from his temples. "You guys! Oh, my God, to the girl you want! Sleepless Magic Instructor, Glenn succeeds and loses! Why (true face). That's a lot of Kako games, Loricon. Phew, take it easy. There must still be some way left to open it. I travel to Stuart before my sleepless magician. So as to block the evening glow and the shaking night. "My dear princess. Get out of the way. I have a mission to do." "Yu, are you messing with me, Kou? There must be a key to the solution here. "They did something you shouldn't have done. We must succeed." "But a sleepless magician is strong, isn't he? Yeah. This guy seems to have a lot of self-esteem. "Mm-hmm. Well, yeah." "Strong and cool, the sleepless magician doesn't bully the weak? This is it. It's a persuasion that tickles my self-esteem. "Cool...... you say? As if he had been shot through the chest by something, the insomniac magician shook out his chest with both hands. "Ha. Something bothered me..." "Is Mr. Sleepless Mage a good man? "Ah, ah. I'm Glenn, a strong, cool, sleepless magician, just like you said! "The weak don't bully either? "Aah! Aah! That's right! [Hundred Rides of Night] You are weak. This time, spare my beloved princess, and let's miss it! Chocolate, successful operation. "Nah! Glenn thinks we're weak? "Wait, Yu. Let's pull here." "What are you talking about, Koo?" Shaking Night stares at me as I quicken up my glasses. "Koo, you're right. Then you're a sleepless magician. See you later." That is what I left behind, and I will take Evening Fai (Yuki) and Shaking Night (Koya) hands to get out of this place early. "Oh, I want a pretty girl to pull my hand too..." I left my resentful voice behind and moved the scene. The place changed to 'Beginning Meadows'. "Hey, it's time for you to tell me what's going on, lady." If you're shaking at night... hmm. As usual, the thoughts are hard to read faceless, but I think I'm noticing them somehow. Honestly, even though it's in the game, I was afraid that you two would see what I looked like that had changed. After a rough encounter, I swept up a little. I may have to thank my sleepless magician on this matter. I point to the two of them alternately. "Hey! In the first place, you don't know my face when I was little." I'd be scared if my childhood was such a beautiful girl. "No, that's not..." "What, are you really Shintaro? Not the assassin Shintaro sent over to make fun of us? That's a mess. Hey. "I won't do that because it's not a night of shaking." "Oh, maybe it makes sense. But hey." "Hey, what do you both think of me as these intelligent cool glasses?" With this flow, you seemed to believe it was me right away, so do you want me to give you a trump card? "You know what I mean when I say 'World Alliance'? This is the name we used to have when we were in middle school, when we had this stupid alliance. It is an embarrassing black history that only these three know. Evening Fai finally believed me, and I'm going to ask her about what happened earlier. "All of a sudden, is that sleepless magician and the two of you also responsible for something? "Oh, that's just gonna stick to me unilaterally," Declaration of war....... "That's the PvP recommended VRMMO......" "Yes, would Shintaro join our mercenary regiment (Clan), The Hundred Rides of Night?" "One hundred human beings in a chivalrous spirit, one hundred rides a night." "Chivalry..." "Is your mercenary regiment (clan) just the two of you, Evening Fai and Shaking Night? "No, there are five members, including us." Are there three other members besides the two? Nothing's wrong with just these mind-blowing guys, but if I'm a beginner, it could be annoying. They're also beta testers. "Can you wait until I get used to this game for a while? "Yeah, sure." Were you trying to invite me to such a dangerous place, you guys? "Haha. But it's fun, right? Evening glow with a total grin. Oh, it's fun. As I agree, a wobbly night with a miserable grin. Well, it does seem like fun. Fighting between players means that people are VS people, and there's going to be a lot of resentment and trouble. "Speaking of which, why declare war? Is that it? Why would you do that? "Ah. The name of your mercenary regiment over there is' Hundred Ghosts (...) Night Trip '." A hundred nights and a hundred rides. Ghosts and knights. "Sleepless magician, you say, names are similar and hard to discern. It would be offensive to be mistaken for the same mercenary regiment (clan). The wicked ghosts are better than the knights who wave down the sword of hypocrisy, or something." That concludes the night of shaking. "Huh. How big is your opponent? "There are 30 members. That's six times the size of us." "He is strong, though he is." "Keep me logged in. They say you're not asleep because you're whispered to be a sleepless magician." "There's an early story. Abandoned people, snake players." "Strong abandoned players are coming together." "Shit...... there's so much difference in power in the first place, so it can form a 'war' or something? Don't be a one-sided bully." "Sure, there's a number of advantages, and to be honest, it's tight, but there's a proper war system, rules." "You can talk about this later." "What more should we talk about now?" "So is that. Let's go on an adventure faster than we're standing here." Because of this, I can start clan clan and play with shaky nights and evenings. Seems like I wasn't the only one who wanted to go on an adventure early, so I invite the two of you out of my temper. For some reason, a shaky night of glasses sighing at my words and deeds. Besides, Evening Fai returns it with a bitter laugh. "What the fuck? As seniors in this world, aren't you with me to guide me through novice? "That's true." Let her lie flat in a girl's face at night. "Haha. That's not what we care about." "In the meantime, going south on this' beginnings meadow 'there's a field called' Mithola Forest '. Shall we go there?" "Missora Forest? What kind of forest is that? Sage Mithola's ruling the woods, they say. Don't get quite excited about the woods where the sage lives and fantasy classics. "But, well, it seems no one has been able to meet with that sage yet (...)" "Quick story, it's just the woods." "The information that there is a wise man, Mithola, seems to be what NPC said." "There's an element of uncertainty in the information." "In the first place, there must be a lot of mercenaries (players) exploring in the woods near these early cities. It's funny how no one can encounter that sage." "There are many mysterious elements, Clan Clan." "Speaking of mysterious elements" I let go of the shaking night so that I could be stunned. "There's an early story in this game that can't be called gender fraud" "Why does Shintaro look like a girl? Besides, she looks like a little girl in elementary school." Though I thought it would deceive two too natural people in front of me. It still seemed impossible. H40 MP25 Power 1 Magic 14 Defense 2 Demon Defense 8 Quickness 53 Intelligence 77 Possession 200 eso. Head: None Torso: Soaked coat Arm: Soaked Skin Gloves Foot: Soaked Leather Shoes Left Hand: None Accessories: None Skill Points: 7 Title: 3x Old Skill Points for Girls
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185่ฉฑ ๆ”ฏ้…ๅธซใฎๅง‹ใพใ‚Š ๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใฎ่ก—ใŒๆœฌๆฅใฎๅงฟใซๆˆปใฃใŸไบ‹ใงใ€ไธ€ไปถ่ฝ็€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€Ž็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใ‚’ๆ”ป็•ฅใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใจๆ”ป็•ฅใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ ใ“ใ‚Œใงๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใŒๆ—ฅใฎ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ‚ˆใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใผใ‚„ใใ‚‚ๆญขใพใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ‚“......ใ‚‚ใ‰ใ‚“ใ€็ตๅฑ€ใ‚ใกใ้”ใฎใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใฏๅ›žๅŽใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใญใ‡ใ‚“......ใ€ ่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซๆˆปใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎๅ˜†ใใฏ็ถšใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใจใชใใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€ŒใพใŸไธ€็ท’ใซไฝœใ‚ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ไฟบใฏใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“! ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“ใŒใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใกใใ”ๆฉŸๅซŒโ™ชใ€ ใ€Œใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚‚ใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใงใใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใชใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆไฟบใฏใ‚คใƒณใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใƒชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆๆˆฆใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸๅพŒใซใƒ‰ใƒญใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ญฒใ‚Šๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ€Ž ใ€ๅ‰ฅ่ฃฝใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใฎๆŠœใ‘ๆฎปใ€‚็ฒพๅฏ†ใซใ—ใฆ็ฒพ็ทปใซไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็พŽใ—ใไบบๅฝขใฏใ€ไบบ้–“ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆŠ€่ก“ใงๅ†็พใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏไธๅฏ่ƒฝใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ€‘ ใ€ๆฅตใ‚ใฆ้ญ”้“ไบบๅฝขใซ้ฉใ—ใŸ็ด ไฝ“ใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‘ ๅ†™็œŸใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใŸๅพŒใ€ใ€Ž็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡ๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใใชใฃใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎใพใพใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใจๅฆ™ใซใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใช็ญ‰่บซๅคงใฎใŠไบบๅฝขใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅฎถๅ…ทใชใฉใซๅˆ†้กžใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ๆ‰ฑใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€Ž็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใฏไบŒๅบฆใจใƒœใ‚นใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใจใ—ใฆใƒชใƒใƒƒใƒ—ใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใใชใ‚Šใ€ใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใซ้ป’ใ„้›ชใŒ้™ใ‚‰ใชใใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ‹ใใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใฎใ‚คใƒณใƒ†ใƒชใ‚ขใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไปฃ็‰ฉใงใฏใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ‰‹ๅ…ƒใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎๅคๆ›ธใ€ˆไบบๅฝขใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๅธซใ€‰ใ€ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅคๆ›ธใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใจใ—ใฆ่ƒธใŒ่บใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฏใšใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŠใใ‚‰ใใ ใŒใ€ใ€Ž้›ชๅงซไบบๅฝขใ€ใซๆทฑใ็ตใณใคใ„ใŸไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅฎŸ็พใงใใ‚‹ใซ้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆœŸๅพ…ใจ่ˆˆๅฅฎใง็ ด่ฃ‚ใ—ใใ†ใซใชใ‚Šใ‹ใญใชใ„้ ญใ‚’ไธ€ๅบฆๅ†ทใ‚„ใ™ใ€‚ๅ†ท้™ใซใชใ‚‰ใญใฐใ€้Œฌ้‡‘้“ใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใงใใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ็ช็„ถใซ้ป’ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅ‚ใซใ„ใŸใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŒๆ€ช่จใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ€Žๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎๅคงไบ‹ใช้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎใŠๆ™‚้–“ใŒๆฅใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚้‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใจๅ‹ๆ‰‹็ŸฅใฃใŸใ‚‹ๅ„ช้›…ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’ๅพŒใ‚ใซไธ‹ใŒใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅฆ‚ใใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใง่‚˜ใ‚’็ชใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็„ก้ง„ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใ•ใ›ใฆใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใ‚’็ด่งฃใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไธ‰ใคใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใฎๅŠนๆžœใ‚’ๅŸๅ‘ณใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏไธ€ใค็›ฎใฎใ€Ž ใ€ๅคใใ€ๆƒณใ„ใŒ่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไบบๅฝขใซใฏ่‡ช็„ถใจๅฟƒใŒๅฎฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฟƒใ‚’ๆŒใคไบบๅฝขใจใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใฎไผš่ฉฑใ€ๆ„ๆ€็–Ž้€šใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€‘ ใ€ไบบๅฝขใฎๅฟƒใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎใ€็ญ‰ไพกไบคๆ›ใ‚’ๆˆ็ซ‹ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€‘ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็ฌ‘ใ‚ใšใซใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ้ญ”ๅฐŽไบบๅฝขใจใฏใ™ใชใ‚ใกใ€ไบบ้–“ใงใฏๅˆฐๅบ•ไธๅฏ่ƒฝใชไบ‹ใ‚‚ๅฏ่ƒฝใจใ›ใ—ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ไธๅฑˆใฎ็‰ฉ่ณชใ€‚่„†ๅผฑใชไบบใฎ่บซใงใฏ็”Ÿๅญ˜ไธๅฏใช็’ฐๅขƒไธ‹ใงใ‚‚ๆŽข็ดขใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚Š้‚ใ’ใ€่€ใ„ใงๆœฝใกใ‚†ใไบบใซๅใ—ใ€ๆฐธใ„ๆ™‚ใฎ็‹ญ้–“ใง้บ่ทกใฎๅฎˆ่ญทใ‚’ๅธใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ๅกๆ™บใฎ็ตๆ™ถใ€‚ใใฎๅธŒๅฐ‘ใชๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚’ใ“ใฎๆ‰‹ใงไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใŒใ“ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใฏใ€‚ ใ€ใ€็™บๅ‹•!ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅŸทๅˆ€ๅŒปใฎใ”ใจใใ€ๆด—็ทดใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ‰‹ใคใใงๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆจชใซๆตใ™ใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ไฟบใฎไธกใฎๆ‰‹ใฏ่ตค้ป’ใ„ ใฎ็ด ๆใซใชใ‚Šใ†ใ‚‹้‰ฑ็Ÿณ้กžใ‚’้ธใณใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†: ใ€Œใปใ†......ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“ใ€้‰ฑ็Ÿณใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ใ€ ใธ? ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ‚‹ๅฝผใซใ€ไฟบใฏๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ•ใฌ็›ฎไป˜ใใง่ซญใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใƒŸใฏไปŠใ€ๆญดๅฒใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹็žฌ้–“ใซ็ซ‹ใกไผšใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใจใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฝผใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใ‚‹้‡่ฆๆ€งใซใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๆ…Œใฆใฆใ‚คใƒณใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใƒชใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚‹ๆฎต้šŽใซ็งปใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใซ้ญ”ๅฐŽไบบๅฝขใฎ็ด ไฝ“ใจใชใ‚‹ใ€Ž้›ชๅงซไบบๅฝขใ€ใซไธกๆ‰‹ใง่งฆใ‚Œใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ•ใฃใใพใงใฏ่กจ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซ็ช็„ถๆตฎใ‹ใณใ‚ใŒใฃใŸใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ่€ไน…ๅ€ค1200 โ†’ ๅฟƒใฎ้–‹ๆ”พๆ™‚1800 ๆฎบๅ‚ทๅ€ค860 โ†’ ๅฟƒใฎ้–‹ๆ”พๆ™‚1230 ใ€Žๆ€ฅ้€Ÿๅ†ทๅดใ€ใ€Žๆฐท่ฃ…ๅผพใ€ ใ€Ž็ด„ๆŸใฎๅƒๆœฌ้‡(ๅฟƒใฎ้–‹ๆ”พๆ™‚)ใ€ ใ€Žๆฐท่Šฑใ€ใ€Ž้ญ”ๆฐทใฎๅๆฏใ€ ใ€Žๅ‡ใฆใคใ่ก€ๆถ™(ๅฟƒใฎ้–‹ๆ”พๆ™‚)ใ€ ๅฅฝ็›ธๆ€ง ๆฐทใƒป้›ช ้–‹ๆ”พๅฏ่ƒฝใชๅฟƒ ใ€Ž็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใฎๅฟƒใ€ ๆดปๅ‹•้™็•Œๆ™‚้–“ ใƒปใƒปใƒป :่€ไน…ๅ€คใ€ๆฎบๅ‚ทๅ€คใ€ใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๅจๅŠ›ใฏไฝฟ็”จใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€Ž ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ในใใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใจใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚’่ชญใฟ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸไฟบใฏใ€้›ชๅงซไบบๅฝขใ‚’้ญ”ๅฐŽไบบๅฝขใจใ—ใฆ้‹็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†็ขบไฟกใซ่‡ณใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใฐใ‚‰ใ—ใ„......่จ—ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅฟƒใ€ๅญ˜ๅˆ†ใซไฝฟใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใฎๅฟƒใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใชใ„ใงใฏๅคงใใชๅทฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏ? ใ‚‚ๅข—ๆธ›ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ซใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒžใ‚คใ‚บ่ฆ็ด ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ•้กŒใฏไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€Ž ใจใชใ‚Œใฐใ€็ด ๆใจใชใ‚‹้‰ฑ็Ÿณ้ธใณใ‚‚่ฒฌไปป้‡ๅคงใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็œŸๅ‰ฃใซใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€็›ฎใ‚’็ดฐใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏใ€Žใ†ใ‡?ใ€ใฃใจๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฅ‡ๅฃฐใ‚’ๅฐใ•ใไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ไฝ•ใจใ‚‚ๆƒ…ใ‘ใชใ„ใใฎๅๅฟœใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ญใƒƒใจใ—ใŸใพใˆใจๆ€ใ„ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆๅŠ›ๅผทใ้ ทใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใฏใ€ๆฐทใ‹้›ชใซใพใคใ‚ใ‚‹้‰ฑ็Ÿณ้กžใ‚’้ ผใ‚€ใ€ ๅฅฝ็›ธๆ€งใฎ้ …็›ฎใซใฏๆฐทใ‹้›ชใจ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ“ใฎ่ฆ‹่งฃใซ้–“้•ใ„ใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ€Ž ใ€ใŒๆœ€้‡่ฆ่ชฒ้กŒใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏใ€Žใˆ? ใˆใฃใจใ€้›ช? ใจๆฐทใฎ......?ใ€ใชใฉใจ้€กๅทกใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไธ€ๆŠนใฎไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใŸไฟบใ‚’ๅฏŸใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅฝผใ‚’ๅ’Žใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃ่ชฟใง่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใซใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒๆ›ดใซใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ˜ใƒผใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใฎใ‚’ๆธกใ›ใชใ„ใจใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใซๅซŒใ‚ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฒใ€ใฒใ…ใฃใ€ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏ็Œ›็„ถใจใชใฃใฆใ‚คใƒณใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใƒชใ‚’ๆผใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้ ผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹็›ฎใ€ไฟกใ˜ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚
187 185 Stories The Beginning Of The Ruler With the city of Pawn St., the cursed snowland, returning to its original form, there was no way to settle for one thing. He was questioned by the mercenaries (players) who were aiming to attack the White Blue Snow Princess Blue White. Now I wish Alchemy could have seen the day at all... but if I had thought about it, I wouldn't have stopped blurring from George next door either. "Awww, I couldn't recover my" Winter Dropper "everywhere after all..." Hui Sword Shop Skills Back at George, Okama's mourning continued, so I'll just put in a follow up. "We'll make it together again. It's okay. I'll be there any minute." "Alas! If that's what the angels say, I'm in a good mood." " "I don't know what to say about replacing 'Winter Dropper', but you could have gotten an unusual item, too." That said, I take the items dropped after the White Blue Snow Princess Blue White battle from my inventory. And don't forget to wear the Visitor's Mask (Visor), which Master Damon gave away, and examine the item with the Knowledge Eye, which can learn the second stage details. [Peeled snow princess blue white loose shell. Beautiful dolls made with precision and precision are nearly impossible to reproduce with human skill] [Can be said to be an extremely suitable body for demonic dolls] After handing over the photo, I wondered if "Snow Princess Blue White in White Blue" had stopped working at all, so I itemized it. Apparently, as a strangely realistic equal-sized doll in this condition, it handles items classified as furniture and such. By the way, "Snow Princess Blue White in White Blue" never popped again as a boss character, and it stopped snowing black on Pawn St. Anyway, this item. It shouldn't just be a substitute for ending up in the interior. I stare at the old alchemy book "The Doll Ruler" on hand. Looking at this ancient book, as an alchemist, you can't possibly not jump your chest. Perhaps, but you must be able to achieve something deeply tied to The Snow Princess Doll. Chill your head once it could burst with anticipation and excitement. If you stay calm, you won't be able to refine the Alchemy Path. Is it because I suddenly have a black grin? Junya, who was beside you, looks surprised. The opposing Mina said, 'The time has come for Heavenly Master's important alchemy. Ladies and gentlemen, stay out of the way' and let Mr. Twa and Junya back off with a graceful attitude you know on your own. Speaking of, George looks at this one with his eyes sparkling in vain, poking his elbow at the counter as usual. I breathed softly and tied up the "Alchemy Old Book (Alchemy Classica)". Mastery three abilities and taste the effects of each. Let's start with the first puppet talk. [The old, thought-provoked doll has nature and heart. Ability to have some conversation, communicate with dolls with minds] [Abilities for obtaining the mind of a doll, for establishing an equivalent exchange] Can this stay without laughing? A magic puppet is an immortal substance that makes it possible to do things that are impossible in humans. A crystal of wisdom that allows us to carry out our exploration even in environments that are not viable for the vulnerable, to defy the old and decaying, and to preside over the guardianship of ruins in the confines of eternity. I don't know if there will ever be a day when I can make that rare being with this hand. "" Magic Technician "Gifty," activated! As a surgeon, I flush my right hand sideways with sophisticated hands. Right now, my hands are all red and black and I'm shaking suspiciously. : Choose the ore that can be a material for the Magic Stone (Doll Core): "Hmm... Junya-kun, get ready for the ore" He leans his neck, and I tell him whether or not to say so. Do you recognize that you are now in the midst of a moment of change in history? and. Then he finally realized the importance of being on the spot and rushed to the stage of exploring the inventory. Next, touch the "Snow Princess Doll" with both hands, which becomes the primitive body of the magic doll. Then the status, which had not been indicated until just now, suddenly came up in front of me. Endurance value 1200 1800 when the mind is open Kill value 860 1230 when mind is open "Rapid Cooling," "Ice Loaded" "Promised Thousand Needles (When Open Mind)" "Ice Flowers," "Devil Ice Exhale." "Frozen Blood Tears (When My Heart Opens)" Good Compatibility Ice/Snow Openable Mind: White Blue Snow Princess Blue White Mind Activity Limit Time... : Endurance, Kill and Gimmick Power vary depending on the Magic Stone (Doll Core) used: Is this... should I still say? Having finished reading the status and logs, I became convinced that I could operate the Snow Princess doll as a magical guide. "Excellent...... entrusted heart, let me fully use it" Besides, as far as status goes, there seems to be a big difference if you don't have a blue white heart. Gimmicks that can be used? They also seem to increase or decrease, and there are likely to be customization elements. "Is the problem compatible with the quality of the Magic Stone (Doll Core) that can be made..." If so, the choice of ore to be a material is also a serious responsibility. I look seriously at you, Junya, and I narrow my eyes. Yes, Junya. You said, "Huh? 'I lowered my odd voice like I was all upset. What a pitiful reaction, I nod vigorously in a crisp manner. "Junya-kun. Now, I'd like some ore on ice or snow." Compatible items are marked as ice or snow. There will be no mistake in this view. I'm in the mood, staring at my hands with Demon Technician (Gifty) activated. The most important issue to make is the Magic Stone (Doll Core). Even so, Junya, you said, "Huh? Uh, snow? and of ice......? 'and so on. You guessed me for remembering a glimmer of anxiety, and said it away in a cold tone that Mina blamed him for. "What are you doing? Give Heavenly Master a solid ore." I will stare as Mina puts more pressure on you. "If you can't give me the good one, the Heavenly Master will hate you, won't he? "Hih, hih." Junya, you went wild and fished out the inventory. Please, Junya-kun. I see your ore, I believe it.
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316่ฉฑ ใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใฎไพกๅ€ค (1) ใ€Žใชใ‚ใ€ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚คใƒณใ—ใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้€ฃ็ตกใซๅฟƒใŒ่บใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๆŸใฎ้–“ใ€ไฟบใฏใตใจใ—ใŸ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’2ไบบใซใถใคใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎ็”ป้ขใซๆ•ฐ็ง’ใฎๆฒˆ้ป™ใŒ่จชใ‚Œใ€ๅ…ˆใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏ ใ€Žใ“ใฃใกใฏใ ใ„ใถๅฟ™ใ—ใใฆใช......ใ€ ใ€Žใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Žใ ใ‘ใฉไฟบใฏ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ†ใกใซไผšใˆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใพใงใฏ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚‚้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๆ–นใ‚‚ไปŠใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใงใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ็ตๆžœใ‚’ๅ‡บใ›ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใพใŸไผšใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ‚“? 2ไบบใŒใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฃใฆไฝ•ใ ? ใ€Žใใฃใกใฎๅคไผ‘ใฟใฎ่ชฒ้กŒใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆๅคง้‡ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใƒผ......ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซ่ชฒ้กŒใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€‚ใพใ‚ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ†ใกใฏๅฎถๆ—ใจ่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใฃใฆใƒใ‚คใƒˆใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใชใ€‚ๅฐ†ๆฅใฎ่‡ชๅˆ†ใธใฎๅ…ˆ่กŒๆŠ•่ณ‡ใซ้‡‘ใฏๅฟ…่ฆใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ ใ€ ใ€Žใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ๅฐ†ๆฅใฎใŸใ‚ใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใฃใฆ่€ƒใˆใฆใฆใญใ€‚ๅฎŸใฏๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใŒใ‚“ใฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ 2ไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้‡ใ„่ฟ”็ญ”ใซใฉใ†ๅๅฟœใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹่ฟทใ†ใ€‚ ้ซ˜ๆ กไธ€ๅนดใฎๅคใ€‚ ๆ–‡็ณปใ‹็†็ณปใ‹ใ‚’้ธๆŠžใ™ใ‚‹ใƒ—ใƒชใƒณใƒˆใŒ้…ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆฅๅนดใซใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใŒๅˆฅใ€…ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใจใกใ‚‡ใฃใดใ‚Šๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใ ใ™ๆ™‚ๆœŸใ€‚ 2ไบบใฏใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฐ†ๆฅใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆๅ‹•ใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใŒๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Žใ‚‚ใฃใจ้ŠใณใŸใ„ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใ„ใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใชใฎ่พžใ‚ใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฉใฎใฟใก2ไบบใฎ็”ŸๆดปใซไฟบใŒใจใ‚„ใ‹ใ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ๆจฉๅˆฉใฏๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใ€‚ ใ€Žใใฃใ‹......2ไบบใจใ‚‚ใŒใ‚“ใฐใฃใฆใใ‚Œ! ๅฟœๆดใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏ2ไบบใŒไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใฃใจ่ฉณใ—ใ่žใใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹2ไบบใจใฎ่ท้›ขใฏ็ฉบใ„ใฆใ„ใฆใ€่ฟ‚้—Šใซ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚ใชใ„่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ 2ไบบใฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅ‰ใซ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ......็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใ‚’ๆใ‚Œใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆณจใ„ใงใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใŒๆญฃใ—ใ„ใจใ‹ใ€่‰ฏใ„ใจใ‹ใใ‚“ใชใฎใฏ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใใฆใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ไฟบใŒ2ไบบใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€่žใ‘ใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆŠนใฎๅฏ‚ใ—ใ•ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฐ†ๆฅใซใคใ„ใฆ่€ƒใˆใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใจ็„ฆ็‡ฅใซ้ง†ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ 2ไบบใซ็ฝฎใ„ใฆ่กŒใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€็ท’ใซๅคงไบบใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ไพ‹ใˆไปŠใฏ...... โ—‡ ๆง˜ใ€…ใช่ทๆฅญใ‚’่ชฟในใŸใ‚Šๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใชๅฐ†ๆฅใƒ—ใƒฉใƒณใ‚’็ทดใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‚Šใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ไฝ•่€…ใซใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใ‹ใจ็†Ÿ่€ƒใ‚’้‡ใญใ€1ไบบใงๅ”ธใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใซ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸ้ ƒโ€•โ€• ใ€Œใตใ†~! ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใจใใฏๆฐ—ๅˆ†่ปขๆ›ใ !ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณ! ใชใ‚“ใŸใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ“ใจใŒ็››ๆฒขๅฑฑใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใƒšใƒ‰็”ท็ˆต้ ˜ใฎไฝตๅˆใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญไผฏ็ˆต้ ˜ใซๆ–ฐใ—ใๅŠ ใ‚ใฃใŸๅœฐๅŸŸใธใฎ่ฆ–ๅฏŸใ‚„้ ˜ไธปใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆ”ฟ็ญ–ใฎ่ฆ‹็›ดใ—ใ€ๆ”นๅค‰ใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ•ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็‚นใŒ่†จๅคงใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚็‰นใซ็ฝชไบบใ—ใ‹ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ€้‰„ใจ้Ž–ใฎ่…ๆ•—้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ฌใƒชใ‚ชใƒณใ€‘ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๆ€–ใ•ๅŠๅˆ†ใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ•ๅŠๅˆ†ใจใ„ใฃใŸๅฟƒๅขƒใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ‚“ใช้ƒฝๅธ‚ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎ็›ฎใง็ขบใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใŒๆฅฝใ—ใฟใงไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ€‚ ้ ˜ไธปใจใ—ใฆๆ—ฉใ€…ใซ ใƒƒ......ใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏ~! ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎ? ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸ?ใ€ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใฏ็ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ......ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใซๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใใŸใ„ๆ‰€ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ๅญฆๆ กใงใฏ้šฃใฎๅธญใฎๅฝผใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใจใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใ‚‚ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใกใ‚‡ใ“้Šใถไปฒใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅฝผใฎๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใผใ†ใจ่ช˜ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏๅˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Ž่กŒใใŸใ„ใจใ“ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Žในใฃใ€ๅˆฅใซใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅซŒใชใ‚‰่กŒใ‹ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใ€ ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใฎๅฃฐใฏ้€š่ฉฑใ”ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใปใฉใซ็กฌใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎๅฝผใฏใปใ‚“ใฎใกใ‚‡ใฃใดใ‚Šใถใฃใใ‚‰ใผใ†ใงใ€็Œซใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹่ฉฑใซใ ใ‘ใฏใ™ใ”ใ„้ฃŸใ„ใคใใง่ฟซใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚’้Šใณใซ่ช˜ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็ด”็ฒ‹ใซใ†ใ‚Œใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฟ”ไบ‹ใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใƒผ!ใ€ ใ‹ใใ—ใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏใ€ๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ€‘ใฎๅค–ใ‚Œใ€ใ€ๅทจๆ˜Ÿ็ฅžใ‚ขใƒˆใƒฉใ‚นใฎ่ถณ่ทกใ€‘ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅด–ใฎไธŠใซ้›†ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใ„ใคใพใงใ‚‚็ถšใใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€ใ ใ ๅบƒใ„่‰ๅŽŸใซ็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆ็พใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅˆ่ฝใฎๅบ•ใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงๅ››่ง’ๅฝขใฎๅทจๅคงใช้š•็ŸณใŒ่ฝใกใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไธ่‡ช็„ถใชๅฝขใงๅคงๅœฐใŒใใ‚Šใฌใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจ......ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฃใฆ็ขบใ‹......ใ“ใฎๅ…ˆใฏ่ชฐใ‚‚่กŒใ‘ใชใ„ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใฎ็ซฏใฃใ“? ใ ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ๆ–ญๅด–็ตถๅฃใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆๅฝผใซ็ขบ่ชใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใจใ€็ทŠๅผตใ—ใŸ้ขๆŒใกใง้ ทใใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎไธ‹ใซ่ฝใกใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ญใƒซๆ‰ฑใ„ใ ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ็ฉบใงใ‚‚้ฃ›ในใชใ„้™ใ‚Šใฏๅด–ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใกใฆ็€ๅœฐใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใงใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ไปฎใซ้ฃ›ในใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅ‘ใ“ใ†ใซใŸใฉใ‚Š็€ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚้€€ๅฑˆๆฅตใพใ‚‹ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ๆŒ‡ๅฎšใ—ใฆใใŸใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ„ใ–้ก”ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใฃใŸ็ฉบๆฐ—ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใไฟƒใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ—ใฆ้Šใผใฃใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ใฝใใ‚Šใ€ใจใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใ˜ใฆ่žใๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅฐใ•ใชใคใถใ‚„ใใ‚’ใ“ใผใ™ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ€ใ„ใคใ‚ใŸๆง˜ๅญใงๅฟƒ้…ใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ€ใˆใฐๅฝผใฏใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ใใ‚ŒใŸใจใใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฆ™ใซ็ทŠๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๅ–œใถ?ใ€ ใ‹ใ™ใ‹ใซ่žใ“ใˆใŸๅ˜่ชžใ‚’้ ผใ‚Šใซใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใซๅ•ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ™ใใ•ใพ้ก”ใ‚’ๆ˜ŽๅพŒๆ—ฅใฎๆ–นใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ้ป™ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ ไธก่€ณใŒ็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅฎณใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฏๆ€’ใ‚‹ใจใ™ใใซ่€ณใŒ่ตคใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใ—ใฆๅฏ›ๅฎนใซใ€ใŠใŠใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅพŒ่ผฉใฎๅ‡บๆ–นใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ๆ€ฅใ‹ใ•ใš้™ใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ็›ฎใ‚’ใคใ‚€ใ‚Šใ€้ขจใŒ้‹ใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹่‰ใ€…ใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใ‚’่ƒธใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใซๅธใ„่พผใฟใ€้™ใ‹ใซๅใๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ„ใชใ‚ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘‘ๆฐ—ใซ้™ฝๅ…‰ใฎๆš–ใ‹ใ•ใ‚„ๅคง่‡ช็„ถใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใซ่ปฝใ„ๆ„Ÿ่งฆใŒ่ตฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใฏๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชใ€ใ‘ใ‚ŒใฉใƒŸใƒŠใจใฏ้•ใฃใฆใปใ‚“ใฎๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘็ญ‹ๅผตใฃใŸๆ‰‹่งฆใ‚Šใ€‚ ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹้–‹ใ‘ใฐใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใŒไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ”็ชใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ทใƒƒใƒ—ใซ่‹ฅๅนฒใฎๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ใใพใง็ตŒ้จ“่ฑŠๅฏŒใชๅ…ˆ่ผฉใชใฎใงๅ‹•ใ˜ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๅ‹•ใ˜ใฆใชใ„ใžใ€‚ใ‚ฆใƒณๅ‘Š็™ฝใฎๆ™‚ใจๆฏ”ในใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎไธๆ„ๆ‰“ใกใฏๅพฎใ€…ใŸใ‚‹่กๆ’ƒใ€‚ ๆ—ฅ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจใ ใ‘ไฟบใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใŒใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚‹ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆๆƒณๅƒใ‚‚ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ในใ€ในในในในๅˆฅใซๅ‹•ๆบใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใฆใชใ„ใžใ€‚ ๅฆ™ใซใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใฎ้ ฌใŒไธŠๆฐ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ใ‹ใคใฆใชใ„ใปใฉใฎ่ฟ‘่ท้›ขใซใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใฎ็ถบ้บ—ใช้ก”ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใจใ‹ใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝผใฎไฝ“ๆธฉใ ใจใ‹ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใใ‚“ใชใฎใƒƒใƒƒใœใ‚“ใœใ‚“ใƒƒใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใชใ„ใžใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ€็ท’ใซใ€ใ„ใ€ ใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š้ก”้ขใ‚’ๆœฑใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใŸๅฝผใฏๆ•ฐ็žฌใ ใ‘่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใฉใฟใ€ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผทๅผ•ใซๅผ•ใๅฏ„ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ€่กŒใใฃใฆใ€้€ใใฃใฆๆ„ๅ‘ณ!? ไฟบใฎๅ†…ๅฟƒใฎๅซใณใ‚‚็„ก็†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฌใ“ใจใ€‚ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จๅ›ใฏไฟบใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŽดใฟใ€ๆฌกใ„ใง่…ฐใธใจๅทฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆทปใˆใฆใฏๆŠฑใ็•™ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆๅด–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ€ใ‚คใƒ–ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใใ‚“ใชๆšดๆŒ™ใซๅ‡บใ‚Œใฐโ€•โ€• ่ฝไธ‹ใฏๅฟ…็„ถใ€‚ ๅฎŒๅ…จใชไธๆ„ๆ‰“ใกใงๆˆธๆƒ‘ใ„ใพใใ‚‹ไฟบใฎ่ฆ–็•Œใฏใ€็‰ฉๅ‡„ใ„ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใงๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใŒไธŠใซ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใใ€‚ ๆๆ€–ใฎ็ตถ้ ‚ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใใ‚‰ไฟบใŒ็ตŒ้จ“่ฑŠๅฏŒใชๅ…ˆ่ผฉใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ‚‹็ตถๅซใฏๆŠ‘ใˆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่‡ช่บซใฎๅฃฐใ‚’็ฝฎใๅŽปใ‚Šใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฏๅœฐใฎๅบ•ใซๅธใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚
320 Episode 316 Date Value (1) Hey, why haven't you joined the Clan Clan lately? While I was excited to hear from my best friends, I ran into two questions. A few seconds of silence appeared on my phone's screen, and it was Shaking Night that replied first. I'm pretty busy here...... Sorry, me too. But I think I'll see you soon, so until then, try your best, too, Jintaro. I'll see you again if I get a good result from what I'm doing. Hmm? What are you two doing? Are there a lot of summer vacation challenges over there? "Ah... it certainly looks like a challenge. Well, let's talk about it with the family and start a part-time job. I need money to invest in myself in the future." I was thinking about preparing for the future. I'm actually studying hard. " I wonder how I should react to a heavier response than they thought. A summer in high school. It's time for prints to choose between grammar and science, or a little awareness that classes might be separated next year. Each of them may be moving towards their own future. When that happens, there's no way I can say, "I want to play more, I want to stay with you, so quit." Either way, I have no right to say anything about the lives of the two of them from the beginning. So there's only one thing I can tell you. Well... good luck both of you! I'm here for you. " I really wanted to hear more about what they were doing. But at some point, I realized that the distance between the two of them was really empty and that there was someone I couldn't step into. They're moving forward, and I'm... focusing on the Clan Clan for fear of changing reality. It doesn't matter which is right or good. I'm just not in a position to say anything to you two. Remembering a glimmer of loneliness, I was impatient that I had to think about the future. I don't want to be left alone. We'll grow up together. Even now... even if you have to feel a little distance. * When I was tired of roaring alone, looking at various professions, trying to plan a concrete future, reflecting on what I wanted to do and who I wanted to be - "Hmm! I feel better when I'm tired! That's why you logged in, Clan Clan! There is so much I want to do. Due to the annexation of Baron Pedo, there is a huge number of things that need to be done to visit the newly added areas of the Earl of Talo and to review and modify the policy through the Lord's system. Especially when it comes to [the corrupt city of iron and chain Gildigarion], which only sinners can enter, the mood is half fearful and half fun. I can't help but look forward to seeing what kind of city it is now. I have decided to visit his city early as a lord, but I will be retained in a surprise friendly chat notification. "Ah, um, Buddha (two)... Taro. Hello." "Hello Konoe-kun! What's wrong? Something wrong? Friend messages from Konoe are unusual. "If that's okay... if Taro has time, there's somewhere I'd like to go right now..." At school, he and Konoe, sitting next to each other, hang out together in the Clan Clan. But it was still the first time he invited me to play with him. Where do you want to go? Beh, if you don't like Taro, you don't have to go. Konoe's voice was so hard that you could tell by the call. [M] Normally, he's just a little bumpy, and the story about the cat just comes up with an amazing bite. It was pure pleasure of him to invite me to play. So, of course, Very well! Therefore, we gathered on a cliff called the footprints of the giant star god Atlas on the outskirts of the [pioneer city Michelangelo]. It seemed like it was going to last forever, but suddenly appeared on the wide grasslands at the bottom of the abyss. The earth is unnatural as if a giant square meteorite had fallen. "Er... Konoe, I'm sure this is... the end of the field where nobody's supposed to go? Isn't that right? Looking down at the cliff wall in front of him and checking with him, he nodded with a nervous look. "If you fall down here, you'll be treated like a killer. I can't go any further, so unless I can fly in the sky, I'll fall off the cliff and be killed with landing damage. Even if you can fly, the perception of meaningless cliffs is widespread among mercenaries (players) simply by reaching the other side of the crater. What a boring and unfortunate neighborhood. Konoe has deliberately designated such a place, but it's not the air to face me or explain anything to me. That's why I'm trying to push you gently. "What did you play with? "I don't know if you'll be happy..." Konoe spills a tiny crush so barely you can hear it. I am worried because I think of something a little. He seemed strangely nervous since he gave me his friend chat. "... delighted? When I asked Konoe about the faint words, he immediately turned his face to the day after tomorrow and shut up. Hmm. My ears have turned bright red, so I may have felt uncomfortable. As soon as he gets angry, his ears turn red. As a senpai, let's be forgiving and wait for the senpai to come out. I'll keep a quiet watch on what he wants to do. Close your eyes and inhale the smell of the wind-carrying grass into your chest and exhale quietly. Yeah, yeah, that's nice. What a breathtaking warmth of sunlight and the smell of nature, you can feel a light touch running in your right hand. It's soft, but unlike Mina, it has a slightly stretched feel. When I opened my eyes, Konoe held my hand. [M] I feel a little upset about sudden skin shipments, but I can't move because I'm only an experienced senpai. Yeah, it's not moving. Compared to the time of the confession, this kind of surprise has a slight impact. Konoe, who makes you look like you're just avoiding me a little bit from everyday life, couldn't imagine holding my hand, but I'm not upset. Strangely, Konoe, your cheeks are steaming, Konoe has a beautiful face at a closer distance than ever before, and his body temperature is transmitted from his right hand, it's nothing at all anymore, yeah. "I'm coming with you (...)! After dyeing his face thoroughly, he said only a few songs, and then pulled my right hand against him. I mean, go, cum!? I can't help but scream. Konoe grabbed my right hand and then dived off the cliff with his left hand on his hips. Of course, if you go to such a riot... Falling is inevitable. Perfectly surprised and confused, my sight flies up at great speed with the surrounding scenery. It's the climax of fear. No matter how experienced I am, I can't stop screaming from my mouth. And leaving our voices behind, we were sucked into the bottom of the earth.
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159่ฉฑ ไธƒ่‰ฒใฎ่› ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใ€็ถบ้บ—ใ ใ‘ใฉ...... ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅทใฏไฝ•ใฎๅค‰ๅ“ฒใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ๆฐดใฎๆพ„ใ‚“ใ ๅฐๅทใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€Žๅคฉไพฏ:ๅคœใ€ใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใฎๆธ…ๆฐดใŒๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใซใฏ็„กๆ•ฐใฎ ใฏ็ถบ้บ—ใชๆฐด่พบใซใ—ใ‹็”Ÿๆฏใงใใชใ„ๆ˜†่™ซใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒณใƒˆ้”ใŒใใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ็š„ใซใฏใ€ใƒฌในใƒชใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซๆœ€้ฉใฃใฆ่€ณใซใ—ใฆๆฅใฆใฟใŸใ‘ใฉ......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๆ‚ฒใ—ใ„ๆ‰€ใ ใชใ......ใ€ ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆใ€่›ใŸใก่‡ช่บซใŒใ€Ž ใ“ใ“ใซใฏๅƒๅนดๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ไผ่ชฌใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใฏใ€ใ€Žไธƒ่‰ฒ ใƒŸใ‚นใƒฉใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใฎไธญๅฟƒ้ƒฝใ€ใ€Ž็™ฝๅฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚นใƒฉใƒณใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใ€ใฎไฝ•ไปฃ็›ฎใ‹ใฎ ๅผ•็”จใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใงไฟบใฏใ‚ฝใƒญใงใƒฌในใƒชใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’่ฉฆใฟใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ใใใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€่กŒๅ‹•ใฏใ‚ใฃใกใธ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ“ใฃใกใธ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ€ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ไธ€่ฒซๆ€งใซๆฌ ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ‚ใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„......ใ€‚ ใ€ใฎ่ฃฝ้€ ใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใจๆฏ”ในใŸใ‚‰ใพใ ใพใ ใ ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณๅ†…ใซๆˆปใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจ็”Ÿๅ‘ฝใ‚’็ถญๆŒใงใใชใ„็ญ‰ใ€ใƒ›ใƒ ใƒณใ‚ฏใƒซใ‚นใฎ่‡ชๅพ‹ๆดปๅ‹•ใจใ€่‡ชๅ‹•็”Ÿๆˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚ฒใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚็”Ÿใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๅธซๅŒ ใจใฏใ€ๅคฉใจๅœฐใฎๅทฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ็—›ๆ„Ÿใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…......ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใ‚‚้ฃฝใใฆใใŸใ—ใ€‚ใใ‚ใใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใ ใ€ ๆœชใ ใซใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฏไธŠใŒใฃใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ“ใใ“ใฎ็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚ŒใŸใจ็ขบไฟกใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใฃใจ่ฉฆใ—ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸไบ‹ใซๅ–ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใšใฏใ€ไปฎ้ขใ‚’่ฃ…็€!ใ€
161 159 Stories Seven Colored Fluorescent "Wow, it's beautiful but... cruel?" Because this river is a clear stream of water with no philosophy whatsoever. But in "Heavenly Marquis: Night," countless fluorescences spring up in the field where this fresh water flows. Fluorescent to the seven colors soon flies across the universe and drops itself on the ground along the river. And what if a little rainbow plant grows from the spot where the potato and fluorescent land, and it grows shiny, and the trees are produced. Fluorescent is an insect that can only live by beautiful waters, but when these Trents protect their way... "On my level, I've heard that it's the perfect place to level... but it's kind of a sad place..." At first glance, I can't help but say that the Fluorescents themselves are in an ultra-convincing state of generating and defending themselves from the 'Wow Tree Man (Trent)', but the truth seems different. There seems to be some legend here that will be passed down from a thousand years ago. Its contents are deeply related to the ruins nestled somewhere close to the "Seven Colored Fluorescent (Hotaru) Tree Sanctuary", and the city group formerly known as the "Mithra Deal", a treasure federation city that flourished in the jewellery industry. Then, in the blink of an eye, the City of the Alliance of Treasures (Mithra Deal) fell and perished. Quote, from George. In a place like that, I was trying to levell with a solo. Even so, I have been intrigued by a lot of things, and I don't have to think that my actions lack consistency while going that way or this way... However, I have to say that, even though we have succeeded in the manufacture of 'A Fake Soul (Luna Homunculus) Burning on the Moon', it has not yet been compared to Master Richie. It was painfully felt that there was a difference between heaven and earth between Homncrus's autonomous activities and his master, who also had an auto-generating jellyfish, such as his inability to sustain life without returning to the lantern. "Phew... I'm getting tired of raising the level. It's time for this." I haven't gotten to the level yet. However, convinced that I have gained experience there, I decide to get to what I've always wanted to try since I got here. "First, put on the mask!
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ๅคขใซใพใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใจใฎๅฏพ้ขใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใฏ็ด„ๆŸใฎๆธกๅปŠไธ‹ใงๅ‘ใ‹ใ„ๅˆใ„ใ€ใใ—ใฆ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ไผธใณใŸใ€ใ‚ตใƒฉใ‚ตใƒฉใจๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฏ›ๅ…ˆใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใ‚‚ๆบใ‚Œๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ้‡่‹ฆใ—ใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใฏ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ‰“็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ในใๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใฏใšใชใฎใซ......ๅฅฝใใชไบบใจใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚ฎใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ฏใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†้–ขไฟ‚ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไบ‹ใŒใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ‚ฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ็”จๆ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅใ“ใ†ใซใ‚‚ใ€ใƒใ‚ฌใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ–ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒ่ˆŒใ‚’ๅ…ˆๅ‘จใ‚Šใ—ใฆ้˜ปๅฎณใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใณใ€ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ•ใ„ใซๅฝผๅฅณใฏ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซๆŸ“ใ‚ไธŠใ’ใ€ๅๅ‰ใฎ้€šใ‚Š ใ€Œๅ‰ใซใ“ใ“ใงไผšใฃใŸๆ™‚ใ€ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’่ฉฑใ•ใชใใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญ......ใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใ‚’้š ใ—ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่กŒใ„ใ‚’ใฉใ†ๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ๆŽขใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฟใฟใฃใกใ„็”ทใฎๆ‰€ๆฅญใ‚’ๆ•ข่กŒใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไบ‹ๅฎŸใฏๆถˆใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใฎ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใฏๆ–ญใกใŸใใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€่ช ๅฟƒ่ช ๆ„ใ€ๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰่ฌใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒไฟบใฎๅ‡บใ—ใŸ็ญ”ใˆใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„!ใ€ ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ€่ฉซใณใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใง......่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใซ......ใ‚ใฎใ€้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใŸใ‚Šใ€ใใฎใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญ......ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ˜ใ‚‚ใ˜ใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ—ใ€ๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆทปใˆใŸๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅ„ชใ—ใใฆใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใ€ไปŠๆ›ดใ“ใฎไบบใธใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’่ซฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ‹Ÿใ‚‹ๆƒณใ„ใŒใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใธใฎๆŠ‘ใˆใใ‚Œใชใ„ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒ็ˆ†็™บใ—ใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏไปŠใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„......ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏๅฅฝใใชไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ไฟบใซใงใใ‚‹ๆœ€ๅˆใฎไธ€ๆญฉใฏใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‘ใฉ......ใพใŸใ€ๅ‹้”ใงใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹?ใ€ ใƒ‘ใƒƒใจ่Šฑ้–‹ใ„ใŸ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ€‚ ใใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใซๆƒนใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚‚็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ไปฅๅ‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ™ฎ้€šใซๅ–‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใซๆˆปใ›ใฆใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใซๅฅฝใใชไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‹ใฏใพใ ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใƒŸใƒŠใŒไฝ•?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ! ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆ! ใ“ใฃใกใฎใŠ่ฉฑใ ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ•ใฃใใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็•ฐๆง˜ใซ้ก”ใ‚’่ตคใใ—ใฆใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธใจ็ชใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซๆŒฏใ‚‹ๅงฟใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅพŒใฏๅญฆ้ฃŸใซ่กŒใใฎ?ใ€ ใŸใกใŒๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ็งใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ใ€ใ€Žใใคใญใ†ใฉใ‚“ใ€ใจใ‹้ฃŸในใŸใใชใฃใฆใใŸใชใใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจไฝ•ใ ใ‹ไฟบใ‚‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆๅฎ‰ใ„ใ—ใŠๆ‰‹้ ƒใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ๆฒนๆšใ’ใ‚’้€ฃๆƒณใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฆ™ใซ้ฃŸๆฌฒใŒ ็™ปๆ กๆ—ฅใฏๅˆๅ‰ใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€้ƒจๆดปๅ‹•ใซๅ‹คใ—ใ‚€็”Ÿๅพ’ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅˆๅพŒใซใฏๅธฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ไปŠใฏๆ˜ผ้ŽใŽใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉใŠๆ˜ผใ”้ฃฏๆ™‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚็งใฎไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๆœ้ฃŸใ‚‚ใ€ใใคใญใ†ใฉใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใƒผใ€ ใŠใฃใจใ€่ฒด้‡ใช่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ฃŸไบ‹ไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่žใ‘ใŸใฎใงๅนธ็ฆๆ„Ÿใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎๅญฆ้ฃŸใฏใใคใญใ†ใฉใ‚“ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ ๅญฆ้ฃŸใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ›ใชใ‚‰ๅŒใ˜ใƒขใƒŽใŒ้ฃŸในใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚ฝใƒฌใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใ€‚็งใฎ็œŸไผผใงใ™ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œ็œŸไผผใฃใ“ใงใ™ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฆไบŒไบบใง็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ€ใ“ใฎ็Šถๆณใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ•ใฃใใใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใชใฎใงใฏ!? ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฅฝใใชไบบใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ๆŠœใใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใใ€ใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใใ ใ€‚ ๅญฆ้ฃŸใงใŠๆ˜ผใ”้ฃฏใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซใฉใ†ใ‹ใชใ€ใจ่ช˜ใ†ในใใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไบŒไบบใใ‚Šใจใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‚่ญฆๆˆ’ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ไฟบใซใฏๆœ€ๅผทใฎๅ…ฑ้€šใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ€ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅผทใฟใ‚’ ใใ†ใจๆฑบใพใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใŒใƒใƒงใ‚คใ‚นใ—ใŸ่ช˜ใ„ๆ–‡ๅฅใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎ่ฉฑใจใ‹ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅญฆ้ฃŸใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ฃŸในใชใ„? ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ๅฎฎใƒŽๅ†…ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎ่ฉฑใจใ‹ใ€Œใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๅฎใ‚’ใ‰ใ‰ใŠ! ใ€Ž็ˆ†่ฃ‚็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใƒปๅฏๆ†ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ€ใƒผใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ“ใ€ใฎๅคขๅนปใƒฌใ‚ขใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ใŠใŠใŠใŠ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎไธ€ไธ–ไธ€ไปฃใฎๅ‹่ฒ ๆ–‡ๅฅใฏใ€ๅ”็ชใซ็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅคง้Ÿณๅฃฐใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใฎใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ‚’ๆฝฐใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅ…ƒๅ‡ถใฏใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šๆฐดๆณณ้ƒจๅ“กใฎๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“......ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚’้ฌผใฎๅฝข็›ธใง่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ไธŠ็ดš็”Ÿ่‰ฒใฎไธŠๅฑฅใใ‚’ๅฑฅใ„ใŸใ€ๅใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„็”ทๅญ็”Ÿๅพ’ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ…„่ฒดใ€ใ‚ใ–ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆ! ใปใ‚“ใจใซๆ‚ชใ‹ใฃใŸ! ใƒใ‚ฑใƒƒใƒˆใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚‰ๆ›ฒใŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ !ใ€ ๅฟ…ๆญปใซ้€ƒใ’ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅผๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…„ๅผŸใฏใ€ใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธใจ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†่ถณใŒ้€Ÿใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ–ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚! ไฟบใฎใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚’! ๅฎŒ่†š็„กใใพใงใซไบŒใคๆŠ˜ใ‚Šใซใ—ใ‚„ใŒใฃใฆใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆ!ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ€ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใŒใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅคงไบ‹ใชใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ๆŠ˜ใฃใŸ? ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…„ๅผŸๅ–งๅ˜ฉใŒๅ‹ƒ็™บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใฉใ‚Œใ ใ‘ไพกๅ€คใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ใƒขใƒŽใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹!? ใŠๅ‰ใŒใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฒธใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใฎใซ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…„่ฒดใƒ! ใŸใ‹ใŒใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใงใใ‚“ใชใซๆ€’ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ‚ˆ! ๅผๅ„Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•!ใ€ ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใชใœใใ“ใงไฟบ้”ใซๅธŒๆœ›ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไธก็›ฎใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไบŒไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚ชใ‚ฟใ‚ฏๅ…„่ฒดใซไฝ•ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใฏๆ€ฅใซไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ๆŽดใ‚€ใจ่ƒŒๅพŒใซๅ›žใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้š ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่จฑใ•ใ‚“! ่จฑใ•ใ‚“ใžใŠใ‚ชใ‚ช! ใŸใจใˆใŠๅ‰ใŒ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚’็›พใซใ—ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใŠใŠใŠ! ใ“ใฎไฟบใฎๆ€’ใ‚ŠใฏใŠใ•ใพโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒ!? ็ฅžๅนผๅฅณใƒปใ‚ขใƒชใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ขใฎๅฎŸ็‰ฉใŒ!?ใ€ ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ€’ใ‚Šๅฟƒ้ ญใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใ‚’่ฆ–่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„ใ€ๅฆ™ใชๅฅ‡ๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆ็ซ‹ใกๆญขใพใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็„ก็†ใชใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ๆŠ‘ๆญขใŒๅฝผใฎ่ถณใ‚’ใ‚‚ใคใ‚Œใ•ใ›ใ€่ตฐใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใ ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’ๆฎบใ›ใšใซใ€่ปขใถใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚ณใƒใƒฉใธใจใƒ€ใ‚คใƒ–ใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ™็ตๆžœใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฎไบ‹ใงไฟบใฏๅๅฟœใงใใšใ€้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ๅคงใใช่บซไฝ“ใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹่ก“ใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพใงใฏๆฟ€็ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ๅฑ้™บใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€่บซใ‚’ๅ›บใใ—ใฆๅๅฐ„็š„ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ ใใ‚“ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ”ใ‚ใ‚“!ใ€ ๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„ๅฃฐใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฎ่‚ฉใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ€ๅŠ›ๅผทใ„ๆ„Ÿ่งฆใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ฅž้€Ÿใงใ€ไฟบใฎ่…ฐใซใคใ„ใŸใƒ™ใƒซใƒˆใ‚’ใ‚ทใƒฅใƒซใฃใจๆŠœใๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ่…ฐใซๅทปใใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€้žๅธธใซๆ‰‹้š›่‰ฏใใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง็”ŸใใŸ ่›‡ ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใใ†ๅซใณใ€ใƒ ใƒใ‚’ๆ‰ฑใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใธใจใƒ™ใƒซใƒˆใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกไป˜ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ไปŠใ‚„ไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ฅใ‹ใซใ‚ฌใ‚ฟใ‚คใฎๅคงใใชใ€ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใถใคใ‹ใ‚‹ๅฏธๅ‰ใ€่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆŒฏใ‚‹ใฃใŸใƒ™ใƒซใƒˆใŒๅฝผใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใซๅทปใไป˜ใใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎ่บซไฝ“ๅ…จไฝ“ใฏ้›ปๆตใŒ่ตฐใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒ“ใ‚ฏใƒณใฃใจ่ทณใญใ€่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅณใธใจใƒ™ใƒซใƒˆใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‹ไป•่‰ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใƒ–ใฎ้€ฒ่กŒๆ–นๅ‘ใŒๅผ•ใใšใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅณใธใจใ‚บใƒฌใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚„ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ๆฟ€็ชใฏ้ฟใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฑฑ็”ฐๅ›ใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆธกๅปŠไธ‹ใซ่ปขใŒใ‚‹ใจใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ็ฝฎใไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ“ใชใ„ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏ?ใ€ ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ? ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹! ใ™ใ”ใ„ใช!ใ€ ่ตทใไธŠใŒใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚‚ๅฝ“็„ถใฎๅฆ‚ใใ—ใŸใ‚Š้ก”ใงๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎไธๆ€่ญฐใช็พ่ฑกใซใ€ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‘ใฆใชใ„ใฎใฏไฟบใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใง่จ€ใ†ๆ‰€ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใช? ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฃใฆใ€ใปใ‚“ใจใซ็พๅฎŸใฎๅ†็พใซๅฟ ๅฎŸใชๆ‰€ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญใฃใ€ ใ€Œใˆ......ใ€ ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎไธญใซใ€Žใƒ ใƒใ€ใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅฃใถใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒใ€็พๅฎŸใซๅ…ƒใ€…ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅ‚่€ƒใซใ•ใ‚Œใฆ่จญ่จˆใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใจใ„ใ†่ช่ญ˜ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹? ......ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ“ใฎใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒ็พๅฎŸใซ้ก•็พใ—ใŸใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ไธๆ€่ญฐใ ใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใง......ใ€‚ ใคใ„ใซใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒ็พๅฎŸใซๆตธ้ฃŸใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸ? ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไฝ•ใŒใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใง? ใชใœใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ? ๅฝผๅฅณใจใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใ€ใปใผไธ€็ท’ใซๆดปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฏใšใ ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚’่ฆ‹่ฝใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ? ใ“ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰่ชฐใŒๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅพ—ใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„......ใ“ใฎๆทฑๅˆปใชไบ‹ๆ…‹ใซใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ€่‡ช็„ถใจ้ก”ใ‚’ๆญชใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ›ดใชใ‚‹ๅ•้กŒใŒ่ตทใใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซไฟบใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹็”ณใ—่จณใชใ•ใใ†ใซใ€่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟบใธใจ่ฌใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ใ‚บใƒœใƒณใŒใ€ใญ? ๅฑฑ็”ฐใใ‚“ใฏ่ฆ‹ใชใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎใ€ๆฟ€ใ—ใๆŠœใๅ–ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ€ ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใซๅฟœใ˜ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไธ‹ๅŠ่บซใธใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ......ไฟบใฎใ‚บใƒœใƒณใฏใ€ใšใ‚Šไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅ…จใฆใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไธ‹็€ใฎๅŠๅˆ†ใฏ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹็Šถๆณใงๅคชใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใจใ‹ใ‚‚ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ......ใ€‚ ่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‰ใงใ‚บใƒœใƒณใŒไธ‹ใŒใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใพใคใ•ใˆ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไธ‹็€ใ‚’้œฒๅ‡บใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ๅค‰ๆ…‹็š„ใจใ—ใŒ่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใฎใชใ„้†œๆ…‹ใ‚’ๆ™’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ......ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ ใ€็”ทใจใ—ใฆใ‚ณใƒใƒฉใŒ่บซใ‚’ๅ‘ˆใ—ใฆๅฎˆใ‚‹ในใ ใ€Œใ†ใ…......ใ€ ใชใœไฟบใฏๅฅฝใใชๅญใจๅคงไบ‹ใช่ฉฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใซใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚‚็ฝ้›ฃใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซ่ฆ‹่ˆžใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹......็พžๆฅๅฟƒใจๆƒ…ใ‘ใชใ•ใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€็›ฎๆ•ฃใซ้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚
I even dreamed about it, face to face with her. We'll meet each other in the promissory hallway and send our greetings to Akane. I look at her slightly stretched, sassy, shaky tips of hair like that, and my heart shakes too. I should have been prepared for this heavy painful air, but I should have been in the mood to break this... I am so sad that I have such a giddy relationship with someone I like. Negative feelings inhibit me by turning my tongue around first, even as I spit out the words I had prepared. "Oh, you surprised me." When I asked her, she dyed her face bright red and, as her name suggests, her cheeks (cheeks) were colored. There is only one factor that humiliates her so far, even though the temperature is hot. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you about my sexual transformation when I met you here before..." Hide who you are and explore what you think of your actions. The fact that you've dared to work for a minuscule man doesn't go away. But I still don't want to cut the connection with Sy. Then, sincerely, I can only apologize from the front. That was the answer I gave. "I'm so, so sorry! Keep your head down and apologize. "Over here, in the game (over there)... I didn't even know you were Shintaro... you know, I'm sorry about all the heads..." I look at her with my right hand to hide her mouth and take her gaze off of me. I can't give up my feelings for this guy anymore, being so sweet and adorable. The thought of recruiting is about to explode my uncontrollable feelings for her. But it's not now that I tell you how I feel... Because she has someone she likes. Then the first step I can take. "This has happened... will you stay friends again? A pampered, blossoming smile. I'm attracted to that laugh, and I laugh, too. Put it back into a normal talking atmosphere like before. It's really painful to have someone she likes, but my love isn't over yet. "Hmm? What's Mina? "What! It's nothing! Because we're talking over here! I turned my face unusually red more than I just did, sticking my hands out this way, and waving hard was adorable after all. "So you're going to learn to eat after this? "Yeah. They're waiting for us." "Uh, I'm kind of dying to eat 'tight udon' or something, too." "Mmm, when they say that, it's kind of me, too. It's cheap and affordable." I had a strange appetite when I think of fried oil. The school day ends in the morning, so if you're not a student working in the club, you can go home in the afternoon. In other words, it is now after lunch and just at lunch. "But my breakfast today was also a tough udon." Oops, I could hear the precious Si's dietary circumstances, so I feel happier. "Okay, I've made up my mind. Let's make this a tough day to eat." Even if it's a learning meal, I'd like to eat the same thing anyway. "He Sole, Shintaro. That's my imitation, isn't it? "It's an imitation." What a laugh for the two of us. This air, this situation, isn't this just an opportunity!? Easy, me. This is your chance to outrun anyone you like. Yes, subtle, subtle. I should ask you to join me for lunch at the school meal. She won't be on her guard either because there are shaky nights and Yuki, and she's not alone or anything. And yes. I have the strongest common topic. Clan Clan, you should live the strengths of playing the same game. Even if there is no more talk, if you talk about the game, you will have one! If that's the case, this is the inviting complaint I made. Why don't you eat a learning meal with me while we talk about the game or something? "Um, Mr. Miyano. Talk about games and" How dare you give me my treasure! Wow the fantasy rare card for "Bomb Girl/Poor Ryder Moko"! My generation of battle complaints were blocked (whispered) by abrupt loud voices. Yamada, my classmate and swimmer, wasn't the culprit who ruined my chances because of it... A boy student who chases him in the shape of a ghost, wears an upper classmate-colored top, and doesn't know his name. "Brother, I didn't mean to! I'm so sorry! I put it in my pocket, and when I realized it, it was crooked! Yamada, who is desperately running away but still elucidating something. And the chasing brothers are getting closer and closer. Both of you, you're so fast on your feet. "I'm kidding. Ahhh! Give me my thighs! Bi-fold them by the time they're completely skinless. Yeah, yeah! Did Yamada break your important card? Is that why it feels like a brotherly fight has broken out? "You know how valuable that card is!? I lent it to you because of what you said! "Brother, no! Don't be so mad at me with your cards! I'll pay you back! Yamada seems to have noticed this way. Let your eyes shine as if you had found hope in us there. "Tell your nerd brother something from both of you." Yamada-kun suddenly grabbed my shoulder and turned around behind him, hiding like he was turning me into a wall. "Forgive me! I won't forgive you. Ooh! Even if you shielded a beautiful girl. Ooh! This is my anger - fuck!? The real thing of the goddaughter Alistair!? Yamada-kun's brother was angry, but he tried to stop with a strange odd voice, not to look at me. That impossible deterrence of speed led him to pull his legs, and instead of killing the momentum he ran into, he made a dive into cochlea instead of falling. I couldn't react because of the rash, and there was no way to avoid the big body jumping in. It clashes like this. I feel so dangerous that I feel like I'm going to harden myself and meditate (crush) my eyes reflexively. "Shintaro, I'm sorry! Reliable voice from the side. And hold my shoulder, a powerful feeling. Plus she was divine speed and shrugged off the belt on my hips. It is very handy, even though it is wrapped around the waist, and as if using a live snake (serpent), raises the leather belt detachment to fit in Sy's right hand. "" Tuna Winding Purple Electric (Shiden) Snake "! That's what Cee shouted and belted Yamada-kun's brother to handle the munchies. Now far bigger than me, Katai's brother Yamada-kun is on the verge of bumping into him, and Aki-chan's wielded belt wraps around his right hand. His entire body bounced bikingly as if the current had run, and as Ceci plotted to pull her belt to the right, she shifted to the right so that the direction of travel of the dive was dragged. I said Aya, the clash was avoided. But wouldn't Yamada's brother leave it up for a while when he rolls into the corridor? "What?" What the hell are you talking about? "Wow, Miyano, it was" Talented (Holder) "! Wow!" Yamada is still taking matters for granted and with his face, even as he sees how his brother is not getting up. I was the only one who didn't follow this strange phenomenon. "Is it like a skill in a clan clan? Clan Clan is truly true to reality." "Huh..." Indeed, there was "Munch" among the skills that Si (Akane) had in the game. But from her mouthful, does she realize that the game's skills were designed with reference to what was originally in reality? ... Speaking of which, Cee is not a real module. Then I don't realize the fact that this, skill manifested itself in reality is strange... Finally, your skills are starting to erode into reality? But what triggered it? Why did Ceci just play Clan Clan? She and I should have been in the game, working almost together. What was I missing? It's not strange who gets the power for this...... forget to say thank you for the help you get to this serious thing, it distorts nature and my face. But I didn't realize there were more problems than that. Seeker apologizes to me for some reason. "Um, my pants, right? Yamada-kun won't look! "Well, I pulled it out so hard..." If I responded to Sy's point and turned my eyes to my lower body... my pants would have slipped back. Not everything. But half of the underwear is also chilly with thighs and stuff in the situation I'm seeing...... I can't believe my pants went down in front of Sy and even exposed my underwear... I was exposed to an indescribable ugliness of perversion... Moreover, as a man, Cochilla presents herself to the subject to be protected, and vice versa, the result is sheltered. "Ugh..." Why do I get all this disaster when I have important stories with kids I like...... so much shame and pity that I run out on the spot.
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ๆœใฏ่–„ๆ‰‹ใฎ็”Ÿๅœฐใ ใ‘ใฉไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใƒ‘ใƒผใ‚ซใƒผไป˜ใใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰ใซใฏ็Œซใฎ่€ณใŒใคใ„ใฆใ„ใฆใ€็Œซใฎใ‚จใƒ—ใƒญใƒณใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ„ใŒๅ‰ๆŽ›ใ‘ใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Š็”˜ใ„ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ ใ€‚ๅง‰ใ„ใ‚ใใ€Žใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒผใƒณใ‚ขใƒชใ‚นใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใƒ‰ใงใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฎใŠไธ‹ใŒใ‚Šใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใปใฉ......ๅนผใ•ใ‚’ๅผท่ชฟใ—ใŸๆ„›ใใ‚‹ใ—ใ„ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅค‰ใชๆฐ—ใฏ่ตทใ“ใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ใญใ€ ใถใคใถใคใจๆ…Ž้‡ใซๅŸๅ‘ณใ—ใฆใ„ใๅง‰ใซใ€ๅฐใ•ใชๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใ“ใผใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎไบŒไบบใŒไฟบใซๅค‰ใชๆฐ—ใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ™ใฏใšใŒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€‚ใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ„ใ—ใ€ใจใ„ใใ‚‰่ชฌๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅง‰ใฏ้ ‘ใจใ—ใฆ่ญฒใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅ…จ่บซใฎใ‚ณใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒใƒผใƒˆใฏไปปใ›ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใพใŸๅ‰ใฟใŸใ„ใซๅฎถใพใงไป˜ใ„ใฆใ“ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ฃฒๆ–™ๆฐดใฏๆŒใฃใŸใฎ? ๅค–ใฏ็†ฑใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ไปŠๆ›ดใชใ‚“ใฎ็ขบ่ชใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็ขบใ‹ใซๆฐดๅˆ†่ฃœ็ตฆใฏๅคงไบ‹ใ ใ€‚้€”ไธญใฎ่‡ช่ฒฉๆฉŸใง่ฒทใ†ใซใ‚‚150ๅ††ใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€็„ก้ง„้ฃใ„ใฏ้ฟใ‘ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใ€‚ใ‚นใƒผใƒ‘ใƒผใง่ฒทใ„ใ ใ‚ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใƒšใƒƒใƒˆใƒœใƒˆใƒซ้บฆ่Œถใฏ1ๆœฌใชใ‚“ใจ65ๅ††ใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅพ…ใฃใฆใชใ•ใ„ใ€ๅ–ใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏๅง‰ใฎๆœ€็ต‚ใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ใƒ‘ใ‚นใ—ใ€้บฆ่Œถใจๅ‹‰ๅผท้“ๅ…ทใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒใƒณใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆๅฎถใ‚’ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใคใ„ใ—......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้‡ใ„ใชใ......ใ€ ใ•ใ‚“ใ•ใ‚“ใจๅฐ„ใ—ใ“ใ‚€้™ฝๅ…‰ใซ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใ€ ใฎๅฎถใฎใƒใƒฃใ‚คใƒ ใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ™ใจใ€ๅค•่ผใจๅค•่ผใฎใŠๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็Ž„้–ขใงๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๅค•่ผใฎใŠๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏใจใ‚ใ‚“ใจใ—ใŸ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใ€Žๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ใญใ‡ใ€ใจ้ ฌใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใฆไฟบใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใ€ใ€Žใ“ใ‚“ใชๅจ˜ใŒใ†ใกใซใ‚‚ๆฌฒใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ใชใฉใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ๆฅใŸใ‹ใ€‚ๆ•ฐๅญฆใจ็พๅ›ฝใฎใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฏใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใฏใ™ใงใซๅค•่ผใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใงๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€็”Ÿ็‰ฉใฎใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฏใซๅ‹คใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ ใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใใ€ๆœบใธใ‹ใ˜ใ‚Šใคใใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆฒก้ ญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใ€ใ•ใ‚“ใใ‚…ใƒผ!ใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœใฎ้ž„ใ‚’ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Šใ€ใŠ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใฎใŠๅฎใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅค•่ผใŒๅ‘†ใ‚ŒใฆใŸๆง˜ๅญใงไฟบใซใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใ‚’้€ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ™ƒๅคœใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใซ็”˜ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚‚ใŸใ ๅ†™ใ™ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅ•้กŒใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใงใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่€ƒใˆใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ™ƒๅคœใฎ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๅ†™ใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ? ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจ้ ญใซๅฎš็€ใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใƒผใ„!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ„่‡ชใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„็ง‘็›ฎใ‚’ๆฝฐใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆ™‚ใซไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅ„ช็ง€ใชๅค•่ผใฎ้ ญ่„ณใ‚’้ ผใ‚Šใซใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅ•้กŒใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซ2ๆ™‚้–“ใŒ้ŽใŽใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ…......ใใ‚ใใ‚ไผ‘ๆ†ฉใ™ใฃใ‹ใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœใŒ็–ฒใ‚Œใ‚’ๅใใ ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไผธใณใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ฌใƒๅ‹‰ใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใฎไผ‘ๆ†ฉๅฎฃ่จ€ใซไฟบใจๅค•่ผใ‚‚ไผ‘ๆ†ฉใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ™ƒๅคœใฏไปŠใพใงใšใฃใจไธ€ๅฟƒไธไนฑใซๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ไฟบใฎๆœ่ฃ…ใ‚’ไปŠใ•ใ‚‰็›ฎใซใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชๆฐๅฅฝใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ€่ช˜ๆ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใž?ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใƒผใฃใจๅฏๆ„›ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€ŒใฃใŸใ......ใŠๅ‰ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฎ้ฌผๆ€–ใ„ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซไฟบใ‚‰ใŒๆฎบใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ€‚ๅธฐใ‚Šใฏ้€ใฃใฆใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใตใ‚“ใฃใจ้ผปใ‚’ใชใ‚‰ใ™ๆ™ƒๅคœใซใ€ๅค•่ผใŒใƒ‹ใƒคใƒ‹ใƒคใจๆŒ‡ใ‚’ใคใฃใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ฌผ็•œใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใชใฎใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„ใญ~?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ไป–ไบบไบ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๅง‰่ฒดใซๆฎบใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“......ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใ ใญใ‡ใ€ใ‚ใฏใฏใฏ......่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ้ ผใ‚€ใ‚ˆๆ™ƒๅคœใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใฃใ€ ใจไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใงๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซ่ฉฑใŒ้€ฒใ‚“ใง่กŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ไผ‘ๆ†ฉใŒใฆใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎ่ฉฑใงใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใพใšใฏ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใช? ๅ‰ฅ่ฃฝใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŒๅ‡บ็พใ—ใชใใชใฃใŸใฃใฆ้จ’ใŽใ€ใฉใ†ใ›่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฎไป•ๆฅญใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใ ใจๆฑบใ‚ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใŒไฟบใ‚’ใ„ใ‹ใซๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹็†่งฃใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใŒใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใฎๆ”ป็•ฅๆณ•ใ‚’ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใง่žใ„ใฆใใŸๆ•ฐๆ™‚้–“ๅพŒใซใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŒๆ”ป็•ฅใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฃใฆๅ™‚ใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ—?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ™ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ—ใ‹ใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ€ ใใ‚“ใชไบŒไบบใฎ่จ€ใ„ๅˆ†ใซใ€ใพใใใ†ใ‹ใจ้ ทใใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏ้Š€ๆฐทใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ‚’ไบบๅฝขใจใ—ใฆไฝฟๅฝนใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใจๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใŸใ€‚ใพใŸไป–ใฎไบบๅฝขใ‚‚็™บ่ฆ‹ๆฌก็ฌฌใ€ไปŠๅพŒใฏๆดป็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจไป˜ใ‘ๅŠ ใˆใฆใŠใใ€‚ 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ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฎ่จŽไผๅ‘ฝไปคใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ€ๅ›ฝๅ†…ๆœ€ๅคงๆดพ้–ฅใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถใŒๅงซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขๅใ—ใŸใใ†ใ ใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…ใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถใฏๅไนฑใ‚’็›ฎ่ซ–ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใพใงๅ…ตๅŠ›ใ‚’้›†็ตใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€็Ž‹ๅ‘ฝใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅข—ๅผทใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ„ใ–ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆต้ ˜ใธใฎ่จŽไผ้šŠใŒ็ทจๆˆใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€็Ž‹้ƒฝใ‹ใ‚‰้€ฒ่ปใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‹ใ‘ใฆ่‡ช้ ˜ใซ ใŸใกใ‚‚ๅ‹ใก้ฆฌใซใฎใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ‡......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ๆณจใ—ใฆใŸ้€ฃไธญใฏๆ นใ“ใใŽใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆ็ ดๆฃ„ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ๆณจใ—็›ดใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใœ......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฃใฆใคใพใ‚Š......ใ€ ไบŒไบบใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใซๆ”พๅฟƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚็ตถๆœ›็š„ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅฎถๅดใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ ฑ้…ฌใ€Žใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ ใ€Œๅœงๅ€’็š„ใชๆˆฆๅŠ›ๅทฎใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใชใ„......?ใ€ ใ€ŒNPCใฎๅ…ตๅฃซๆ•ฐใฏใใ“ใพใงๅงซ็Ž‹ๅฎถๅดใŒไธๅˆฉใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใŒใ€ ใŒใญ......ๆฑบๅฎš็š„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ๅฎคๅ†…ใฏๆฒˆ้ป™ใŒๆบ€ใกใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใŒไฟบ้”ใซ้‡ใใฎใ—ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๆš—้›ฒใŸใ‚‹็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅฃŠใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ™ƒๅคœใŒใ‚นใƒƒใจ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ™ƒๅคœใฏใƒœใƒ•ใƒณใฃใจๅค•่ผใฎใƒ™ใƒƒใƒ‰ใซๅฏใในใฃใฆใ€ๅคงใ—ใŸไบ‹ใชใ„ใจๅฎฃ่จ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๅค•่ผใ‚‚ใ€ๆœ—ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹ไบŒไบบใฎใฉใฃใ—ใ‚Šๆง‹ใˆใŸๆ…‹ๅบฆใซใ€ไฟบใ ใ‘ใŒไธๅฎ‰ใŒใฃใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ‹ใฃใ“ๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธๅˆฉใชๅฑ•้–‹ใ‚’ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซๆฎฟ?ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅ‡„ใ้ ผใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๆ„ŸใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใฎไปŠใพใงใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฏๅŠฃๅ‹ขใŒๅคšใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใใฎๅบฆใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใฆๆฅใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹้”ใฎๅ•ใ„ใซใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏ่ชฟๅญใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใจใ—ใฆ่ƒธใ‚’ๅผตใ‚‹ในใๅ ด้ขใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŒ‡ไธ€ๆœฌ่งฆใ‚Œใ•ใ›ใญใˆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๅฎˆใ‚ŠๆŠœใ„ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒ•ใƒ•ใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ†ไฟบ้”ใฏใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใฆใพใŸๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ๅ†้–‹ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ......? ใกใ‚‡ใƒผใฃใจใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ใ“ใฎ่จ˜ไบ‹ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„?ใ€ ๅฎฟ้กŒๅ‡ฆ็†ใ‚‚ไฝณๅขƒใซใ•ใ—ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸๅค•ๆšฎใ‚Œๆ™‚ใ€‚ๅฐไผ‘ๆ†ฉใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงไฝ•ใฎ่จ˜ไบ‹?ใ€ ๅค•่ผใฏใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใฟใชใ‚ˆใ€ใจไฟบ้”ใŒ่ชญใ‚€ใฎใ‚’ไฟƒใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็„กๆฉŸ่ณชใชๅ…‰ๆฒขใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใฎ็”ป้ข่จ˜ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ€ไธ‹ใธไธ‹ใธใจใ‚นใ‚ฏใƒญใƒผใƒซใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ๅ†…ๅฎนใฏๅ•†ๅ“็ดนไป‹ใงใ€้–‹็™บไผš็คพใจใƒชใƒใƒผใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฟใƒ“ใƒฅใƒผๅฝขๅผใŒๆŽฒ่ผ‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ๆฌกไธ–ไปฃ ๅฎถๅบญ็œ‹่ญทไบบๅฝขใ€ˆใ‚ฑใ‚ขใƒปใƒ‰ใƒผใƒซใ€‰ใŒๅ…จๅ›ฝใฎๅฎถ้›ป้‡่ฒฉๅบ—ใง็™บๅฃฒ!ใ€‘ ใ€Žใคใ„ใซๅ‡บใพใ—ใŸใญใ€‚ไธ€่ˆฌๅฎถๅบญ็”จใฎใŠไธ–่ฉฑใƒญใƒœใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ๅฝ“็คพใฎ้•ทๅนดใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹็ ”็ฉถใงใ€้–‹็™บใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใซไฝŽใ‚ณใ‚นใƒˆใงๅฎถไบ‹ใฎใŠๆ‰‹ไผใ„ใชใฉใŒใงใใ‚‹่‡ชๅพ‹ๅผไบบๅฝขใ‚’ใŠๅฑŠใ‘ใ—ใŸใใ€้‚้€ฒใ—ใฆใใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Žๆญฃๅผใชๅ•†ๅ“ๅใฏใ‚ฑใ‚ขใƒปใƒ‰ใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ๆญฆ้ชจใชใƒญใƒœใƒƒใƒˆใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ไบบ้–“ใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ไบบๅฝขใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใฎๆ–นใŒใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใซ่ฆชใ—ใฟใ‚„ใ™ใ„ใ‹ใจ่€ƒๆ…ฎใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช ใ€Žใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ€็™บๅฃฒๆ—ฅใฏใ„ใคใ”ใ‚ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŽไบŒๆ—ฅๅพŒใงใ™ใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใŠใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ™ใใงใ™ใญใ€‚ๅฎถไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ไผใˆใ‚‹ใจไปฐใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€ๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฏใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใชใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€ๅ…จใฆใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Žๅ…จใฆใ€ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ๅฝ“็คพใŒ้–‹็™บใ—ใŸๅฎถๅบญ็œ‹่ญทไบบๅฝขใ€ˆใ‚ฑใ‚ขใƒปใƒ‰ใƒผใƒซใ€‰ใฏใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใŸไบบ้–“ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใฎไธ€้ƒจใ‚’ๅŸ‹ใ‚่พผใ‚“ใ  ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅ•†ๅ“ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ไบบๅฝขใซใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎ็”จ้€”ใซ้ฉใ—ใŸ็จฎ้กžใŒใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใฎใงใ€็”จ้€”ๅˆฅใงใ”่ณผๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใฎใŒใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€‚้ซ˜้ฝข่€…ใ•ใพใฎ็”Ÿๆดปใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆใ‚‹็œ‹่ญทใซ้ฉใ—ใŸๆˆไบบๅž‹ไบบๅฝขใ€‚ๆˆ้•ทๆœŸใฎใŠๅญใ•ใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซใชใฃใฆ้Šในใ‚‹ๅนผๅ…ๅž‹ไบบๅฝขใ€ๆ–™็†ใซๆŽƒ้™คใชใฉใซ็‰นๅŒ–ใ—ใŸๅฎถๆ”ฟๅฉฆๅž‹ไบบๅฝขใจใ€ๆง˜ใ€…ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ€ŽใพใŸๆ€ง่ƒฝใซใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๆŠผใ—ใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚นใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ‚ซใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒžใ‚คใ‚บ็”จ่ฃฝๅ“ใ‚‚ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏไพฟๅˆฉใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Žใใฎใ€ˆๅฐŽ็ทšใ€‰ใ‚’ไบบๅฝขใซไป˜ใ‘ใฆใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใ€ˆๅฐŽ็ทšใ€‰ใซใฏใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œไบบๅฝขใ‚’ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ™ใ‚‹ๆŠ€่ƒฝใ‚’ๅ†…่”ตใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ—ใฆใ€ไธปไบบ่ชๅฎšใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไบบ็‰ฉใจ็น‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใซ้™ใ‚Šใ€ใใฎๆŠ€่ƒฝใ‚’็™บๆฎใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žไพ‹ใˆใฐใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆŠ€่ƒฝใŒ็น”ใ‚Š่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸใ€ˆๅฐŽ็ทšใ€‰ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€ๅคš่จ€่ชžใฎ็ฟป่จณใชใฉใ‚‚ใงใใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏ......็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ€ˆๅฐŽ็ทšใ€‰ใ‚’ใใฃใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ไธไพฟใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Žใƒšใƒƒใƒˆ็Šฌใฎ้ฆ–่ผชใซใƒชใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใฆๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใจไธ€็ท’ใงใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใปใฉๅŠดๅŠ›ใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€ŽใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงๆง˜ใ€…ใช่จ€่ชžใ‚’็ฟป่จณใงใใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใฏ้ฉšใในใๆ€ง่ƒฝใงใ™ใญใ€‚ๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏใ„ใ„ๅฎถๅบญๆ•™ๅธซๅฝนใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๅญฆๆฅญใซ็‰นๅŒ–ใ—ใŸไบบๅฝขใ‚‚ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ใŸใ ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ไฟ่ญท่€…ๆง˜ใฎ่จญๅฎšใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅญฆๆฅญใ‚’ๆ•™ๆŽˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚‚ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใฎใงใ”ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Žไบบๅฝขใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆๅฎฟ้กŒใชใฉใ‚’ไป•ไธŠใ’ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใŠๅญๆง˜ใ‚‚ๅ‡บใฆใใใ†ใงใ™ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใซใ€ˆๅฐŽ็ทšใ€‰ใฏไธๆญฃใ‚ฝใƒ•ใƒˆใ‚„ไธๆญฃใช่ฃฝๅ“ๆดป็”จใฎไบˆ้˜ฒใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใฎใงใ€ๅค–ใ›ใชใ„่ฆ็ด ใชใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ไธป่ชๅฎšใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใจใฎ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใ€ๅฐ‚็”จใฎใ€ˆๅฐŽ็ทšใ€‰ใฎใฟใŒ้ซ˜ๆ€ง่ƒฝใซใ‚ซใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒžใ‚คใ‚บใงใใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ใพใŸใ€ˆใ‚ฑใ‚ขใƒปใƒ‰ใƒผใƒซใ€‰ใฏใ€ใ€ˆ ใ€‰ใฎใฟใŒ็จผๅƒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๆญ่ผ‰ใ—ใŸๆ„ๅ‘ณใฏใชใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚ๆ˜จไปŠใ€ๆ€ฅๅข—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็Šฏ็ฝช็Ž‡ใ‚’ๆ‡ธๅฟตใ—ใ€ๅฐ†ๆฅ็š„ใซใฏใ‹ๅผฑใ„ๅˆฉ็”จ่€…ใฎ่‡ช่ก›ๆ‰‹ๆฎตใฎไธ€ใคใจใ—ใฆๆญ่ผ‰ใ—ใŸใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€‰ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹็Šฏ็ฝชไปถๆ•ฐใ‚‚่‹ฅๅนฒไธŠๆ˜‡ใ—ใฆใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ€‚ใใฎ่พบใ‚‚่ธใพใˆใฆใ€ไปŠๅพŒใฎๅฑ•ๆœ›ใชใฉใŒใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๆฌกใฎใƒใƒผใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใƒชใƒชใƒผใ‚นใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆๆ”น่‰ฏใ‚’้‡ใญใ€ไธ‡ไบบใŒใจใฃใ•ใฎๆ™‚ใฏ่ญท่ก›ใจใ—ใฆๆดป็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใ‚’้–‹็™บใ—ใฆใ‚†ใไบˆๅฎšใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใ™ใฐใ‚‰ใ—ใ„็†ๅฟตใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใงใฏๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใŠๅ€คๆฎตใฎๆ–นใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€‚็จฎ้กžใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใพใ™ใŒใ€6ไธ‡ๅ††ใ‹ใ‚‰25ไธ‡ๅ††ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใŒใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฎ‰ใ„ใงใ™ใญ! ้ฉšใใงใ™!ใ€ ใใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚’่ชญใฟ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Š......ไฟบ้”ใฏ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ—ใ‹ใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œ......ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใฎ้ญ”ๅฐŽไบบๅฝขใฎใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใซไผผใฆใ‚‹......ๆ ธใ€ๅฐŽ็ทšใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ€Ž ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใญใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใช......ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ€ง่ƒฝใŒ่‰ฏใใฆ6ไธ‡ใฃใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใŒใถใฃๅฃŠใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใชใ€ ไฟบใฎใ›ใ„ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚‚็ฟ’ๅพ—ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€้ญ”ๅฐŽไบบๅฝขใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ณใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใƒ„ใ‚‚็™บ่ฆ‹ใงใใชใฃใŸใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹? ใใ—ใฆใ€็พๅฎŸใง้ญ”ๅฐŽไบบๅฝขใŒๅฎŸ่ฃ…ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆไบ‹ใ‚‚ๅ›ž้ฟใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใฏ......ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒใ€็พๅฎŸใซๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ๆกˆใŒๆธ›ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹? ใใ†ๆ€ใ„่‡ณใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏ......ไฟบ้”ใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ในใใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚
189 187 Stories Marching The Machines "Bye, sister. I'm coming." To finish my summer homework, I try to get in the mood and get out of the house. "Wait, Taro. I haven't got a final check yet." But it was my sister who stopped me from trying to get my hands on the door knob. He grabs my shoulders and turns my body around easily. "Hairstyle, outfit, sunscreen..." My sister is crushing my whole body. Today's hairstyle is reinforced so that the back hair is knitted into three two-bedroom braids, so as to create a circle and fasten it with a pin, from which it is even less likely to collapse with a pin with a small ribbon. This is not bad because my neck is pretty cool. The clothes are light fabric, but for some reason they come with hoodies. Pretty sweet fashion with cat ears on the hood and cat apron pants on the front. It's a brand called "Toon Alice" by my sister, and it's also Michelle's descent. "So much so... if you look so sweet that you emphasize how young they are, they won't get weird either." Spill a small sigh of sigh into the bumps and careful inquisition. There's no way those two are going to make me feel weird. It's not Loricon, and no matter how much I persuaded her, she didn't give up hard work, so I left the whole body to coordinate. I don't care if they follow me home again, like before. "Did you have drinking water? It'll be hot out there." "Oh, I forgot. Thanks." I was wondering what the confirmation was now, but hydration is certainly important. It costs 150 yen to buy from vending machines on the way, and I want to avoid wasting it. One bottle of wheat tea from a supermarket is worth 65 yen. "Wait, I'll get it for you." "Oh, yeah." This is how I pass my sister's final check and leave the house with my barley tea and study tools in my bag. "It's a little heavy..." walked out to Yuki's house, looking at the sunlight that shoots at her. When I rang the chime of Evening Fai's house, Evening Fai and Evening Fai's mother greeted me at the front door. Evening Fai's mother, with a decent smile, put her hand on her cheek and observed me, "I wanted a daughter like this for us," and so on. "Whoa, are you here? I'll show you the math and the country's work is done." He had already started studying in Evening Fai's room, and he was working in the work of an organism. He's immersed himself in the desk without looking at us. "Yay, Mrs Ki-yu! Clasp the bag for the night and get the treasure you're looking for. Then Evening Fai sends me a zito eye like she was frightened. "It's sweet on Shintaro at night. You don't just copy Shintaro, you read the problem, you think about it a little bit yourself, and then you copy the answer to the shaking night? 'Cause otherwise you wouldn't settle on your head, would you? "Yes!" Then they crushed the subjects they each wanted to do, and sometimes they told me issues that they couldn't rely on to figure out the brains of Evening Fai better than me, and two hours went by in no time. "Phew... time to take a break" I stretched out so that the shaking night would throw up tiredness. Me and Evening Fai go into a break declaration for bee study glasses. You've been studying all this time at night, and you seem to have just seen my outfit. "If you're so good, they're gonna kidnap you, right? "You're a little too cute." "Damn... if anything happens to you, that ghost scared sister will kill us. I'll walk you home." Evening glow clasped her fingers with Niyaniya on a snubbing night of humping her nose. "You're sweet even though you have livestock glasses ~?" "No, you're not another HR. You want that sister to kill you? "Oh yeah... that's right, haha... give my regards Shintaro, shake night" "Oops." and just the two of us go ahead and talk on our own. "Why don't we take a break and talk about Clan Clan?" "Can you report from Shintaro first? It was noisy that the stripped Snow Princess Blue White stopped appearing, and Shintaro did it anyway, right? "No, I do, but... how do you know that?" As I decide it's me before I listen to you, I can make you understand how my best friends figure me out. "'Cause a few hours after Shintaro heard about the blue-white tactics in his friend chat, there was rumor that the blue-white had been attacked? "Quick story, if you're going to make fun of it, there's only Shintaro." In those two words, well, I nodded, reporting that I could now use Silver Ice Snow Princess Blue White as a doll. I would also add that as soon as I discovered the other dolls, I might be able to make use of them in the future. "Wow... Killing Mr. George in two shots..." "If we were a bunch, we wouldn't win? "What do you think... Blue White, anyway, can you do something about it if you aim at me, the Lord? Don't I have a weakness in our expectations? I'll ask back. "No, no, because you're probably a bomb, too, right? "Yeah, well, Tallo is unpredictable about what pops up..." And so on, my general review of my activities was tightened with subtle air. Well, it's a report from us. "First of all, the power map of the Grantor Inheritance War has changed dramatically." "The Ignitore family, which is royal, and the Count Hardy, a rebel, that was the idea before..." They say the Granze family, which boasts the largest faction in the country and has been ordered to crusade by Count Hardy, has disobeyed the princess royal family. Originally, the Granze family seemed to be looking to rebel, using their royal life to boost their power to muster troops to the critical point. Where a crusade to Count Hardy's territory was formed, he announced that he would form an alliance with Count Hardy by inviting mercenaries (players) and NPC soldiers to his own territory, as he appeared to march from the King's Capital. "Mercenaries (players) want to win horses too..." "The people who ordered the quest from the Ignitol family are destroying the root quest and re-ordering the quest from the Granze family..." "That means..." I have no choice but to relieve myself of the two reports. Too desperate. It is our expectation that, with the increase in skill points in the game, the reward "Skill Blessing (Gift) Crest" from the Granze family will become someone who can exercise game skills, commonly known as "Talented (Holder)" in reality. Do we have to order quests on the Ignitol side to come to the war of inheritance to prevent that? "There is not too much overwhelming power difference......? "The number of soldiers in the NPC isn't that bad for the princess royalty." "Mercenary (player) changes may be decisive." What's the matter...... The room was full of silence and anxiety was heavy on us. But the shaking night rises softly to destroy the dark cloudy air. Sleep in Bohun's bed at night and declare it's no big deal. Evening Fai, who saw it, also turned a raunchy grin on me. It would be cool if I was the only one worried about the attitude of the two best friends. "This isn't the first time you've been able to cover up an unfavourable development? "Right, our alchemist, my lord? I feel like I'm very dependent on you. Indeed, the battle so far in the Clan Clan has had many disadvantages. But that's when we got over it. I'm a little embarrassed to ask my best friends, but this is the occasion where I should get on with it and stick my chest up as an alchemist. I'm not letting you touch a finger. I'll try to protect you. We laughed at each other and started studying again after a while. "Is that...? Hey, guys, can you take a look at this article? Homework was also handled at dusk, which was pleasant. Evening Fai (Yuki), who was taking a short break, handed his smartphone to him at shaking night. "Oh, I'm sorry. So what article? Evening Fai will encourage us to read it. Scroll down the inorganic glossy smartphone screen article. The content was a product introduction, with a format for interviews with development companies and reporters. [The Next Generation Home Nursing Doll "Care Doll" is available at appliance mass retailers nationwide! 'You're finally out. A general home care robot. " 'Yes, our long-standing research has led to successful development. We want to bring our customers autonomous dolls that can help with chores at low cost and so on, and we have moved forward' 'Were you sure your official product name was Care Doll? "Yes, considering that a doll type closer to a human being is more familiar to the customer than a martial arts robot, it became such a doll." 'Nice. So, when will the release date be? It's two days from now. 'Oh, you're almost there. I said I could help with chores, but what exactly is possible? "Yes, everything." "Everything, is it? "Yes, the family nursing doll we developed, Care Doll, has a nucleus (core) that embeds some of the human memory that actually existed. Based on your information medium, if a person certified by your husband gives verbal instructions, it is possible to do the same. It also has the ability to learn, so what you asked for before is stored in the nucleus so that it can be done smoothly. Of course there is a storage capacity limit, so maintenance is required ' "That's a great product." 'Yes, however, there are also types of dolls that are suitable for each use, so I was wondering if you would like to purchase them by purpose' 'Right. Adult dolls suitable for nursing to support the lives of the elderly. It's a variety of toddler dolls that you can play with when you're growing up, housekeeper dolls that specialize in cleaning for cooking, etc.' "There are also customized products for customers who want to add another push to their performance" "That's convenient." "What do you do with that [wire] on a doll? Each of them has a built-in skill for upgrading dolls, and will only demonstrate that skill if they are connected to a person certified by their master. "What skills, for example, are there woven" conductors "? 'Well, you can also translate multilingually' 'That's... all I can say is that it's great. But it's a little inconvenient to have to stick the "conductor." 'It's with something like putting a lead on a pet dog collar and pulling it. I don't have that much effort.' 'Indeed, that's an amazing performance to be able to translate the various languages. Could be a good tutoring role for all your students, huh? 'Of course, there are some dolls that specialize in academia. Don't worry, we also have a system that teaches academia through parental settings, rather than just saying the answer' "There's going to be kids out there who use dolls to finish their homework, etc." "Besides, the" conductor "is a system that leads to the prevention of unauthorized software and unauthorized product utilization, so it is an element that cannot be removed." "I see. Only dedicated" wires "can be customized for high performance in connection with the main certified customer." "Yes, and Care Doll can only be used for self-defense if you are a" Doll Ruler (Dominator) " 'Really? What does it mean to be equipped with a system that allows only the rare Talent Holder to run? 'Yes, it is a system that we have installed yesterday as one of the means of self-defence for those concerned about the rapidly increasing crime rate and, in the future, vulnerable users' "When it comes to crime, there has also been a slight increase in the number of crimes committed by [talented (holders)]. Based on that neighborhood, do you have any future prospects, etc? "Of course, we are going to make improvements for the next version release and develop a type that will allow 10,000 people to use it as an escort when they are decent." 'That's an excellent philosophy. So who cares about the price? "Yes, depending on the type, there are 60,000 to 250,000 yen types" 'That's very cheap! Amazing!' After reading the contents... we can only face each other. "This... resembles a system of magic puppets in a clan clan... a nucleus, a conductor, or something called a" magic guide stone (Doll Core) "and a" guide thread "..." "Right, yeah" "Well...... but something's broken with such good performance and 60,000" It's my fault. Because I wanted to save Blue White. If you hadn't succeeded in the attack, you wouldn't have mastered the skills of "Dominator of Dolls," or discovered the content of a magic doll? And it was also avoided that the magic puppet would be implemented in reality... Wouldn't it be easier if I didn't play the game? To my mind, I... thought maybe we shouldn't be playing games.
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334่ฉฑ ใใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ๅฅชใ†ใฏ่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ†ใฎ็ฒพ็ฅž ใ€Œโ€•โ€•็œ ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎ่ฆšใ‚ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ็›Ÿๅ‹ใ€ ใ€Œไธปใ‚ตใƒžใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใพใ™ใ‚ซ?ใ€ ้’็™ฝใ„่ผใใ‚’ๆ”พใคๆฐทๆ™ถใจใจใ‚‚ใซๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€้’็ฉบใ‚’ๅ‡ใฆใคใ‹ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’ใฒใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ„ช้›…ใซไธ€็คผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใซใฏๅปบ็‰ฉใฎๅฑ‹ไธŠใจใ‹ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใฎๆง‹ๆˆๅ“กใ‚’ๆŽ’้™คใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚้Šƒใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใญใ€ ใ€Œๅพกๆ„ใซใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ‚นใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้Šƒๆ’ƒใฏใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใชใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใซๅฝผๅฅณใซไธŠใซใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใจใ€ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใฎๅ‚™ใˆใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆด่ญทใฏไปปใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใพใ—!ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ็งใŒใƒ ใƒใงๆ•ตใ‚’็ธ›ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ†ใกใซใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใŠ้ก˜ใ„!ใ€ ใ€Œ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€็…งๆบ–ใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅฎšใ‚ใฆใพใ™!ใ€ ไปฒ้–“ใฎ3ไบบใ‚„ ใฎ็ฑ ๆ‰‹ใ€‘ใจใ€ๅณไบฌ: ็พ…ๅˆน ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅใ‚’ๅ‘ผในใฐใ€็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆ่ฆ–็•Œใฏ็ด…ไธ€่‰ฒใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใง่ก€ใ—ใถใใŒ่ˆžใฃใŸใจ้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใใ†ใชใ€็œŸใฃ่ตคใช่ŠฑๅผใŒๅน้›ชใใ€่ฏ้บ—ใชใ‚‹็พŽไบบใŒไฟบใฎๅ‘ผใณๅฃฐใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่บซใฎไธˆ3ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ่ฟ‘ใใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŠใ‚คใ‚นใƒœใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใฎ ใ€Œใ‚€ใฃใกใ‚ƒๅฏๆ„›ใ„็งใฎใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผ!ใ€ ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใฎๅฅฅใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใฏไฝ•ใฎ่บŠ่บ‡ใ‚‚ใชใไฟบใ‚’ใƒ’ใ‚ทใƒƒใจๆŠฑใไธŠใ’ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆˆฆๅ ดใฎ็œŸใฃใŸใ ไธญใงๆ„›ๆƒ…่กจ็พ่ฑŠใ‹ใชๅฝผๅฅณใซๅ‹•ๆบใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ๅ‰ใซๅณๅบงใซๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใ—ใฆใ€ไป•่ฟ”ใ—ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซ่นดใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใ„ใŸ......ใ†ใ‚ใใ€ๆ•ตใฎ่บซไฝ“ใŒๅนใฃ้ฃ›ใถใจใ‹ใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใใฆใ€่ฒซ้€šใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€่นดใ‚ŠๆŠœใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ€่‚‰ใ‚„้ชจใ”ใจๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใฏ่‚‰ ใ€Œใฉใ„ใคใ‚’ใ„ใฆใ“ใพใ›ใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ„!?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใฃใจใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ‹ใ›ใชใฃ! ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฒใ‚‡ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎใƒฌใ‚คใƒ”ใ‚ขใงไธฒๅˆบใ—ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ็ซ‹ใกใฏใ ใ‹ใ‚‹่€…ใ™ในใฆใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅˆปใ‚€ๅ‹ขใ„ใงใ€ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใฏไธ€็›ด็ทšใซๅ‰ๆ–นใธใจ็ชๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ™ใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงใƒ˜ใƒชใ‚ณใƒ—ใ‚ฟใƒผใฎใƒ—ใƒญใƒšใƒฉใŒๅ‰้ขใซใคใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใซ้Œๆ‰ใฟๆ—‹้ขจใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใ€่ปŒ้“ไธŠใซใ„ใŸๅ…จใฆใฎๆ•ตใ‚’่‚‰็‰‡ใธใจๅค‰ใˆใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ขใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฏๅ˜˜ใฟใŸใ„ใซๆถˆๅคฑใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็›ฎใ‚’็–‘ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใฏใฃใใ‚Šใจๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‰ฃๅœงใฏใ€ ๆญฃ็œŸๆญฃ้Š˜ใฎๅŒ–ใ‘็‰ฉใ ใชใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅฌๅ–šใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใŒใ€ๅฌๅ–šๅธซใฃใฆใฎใฏๆœฌไฝ“ใŒ่ฒงๅผฑใชๅ ดๅˆใŒๅคšใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใใ“ใ‚“ใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฏใฉใ†ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใŸๅฆ‚ใใŒใƒžใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฉŸไผšใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใฉใ†ใ‹ใญ~ใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใซใฏๅคไปฃใฎ ใ€‘ใฎๅˆๅ›ณใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆใ€้ป’ๆœใŸใกใฎไฝ•ไบบใ‹ใŒๆ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‡ชไฟกๆบ€ใ€…ใซๅฃใŒๅ›žใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ๅฝผใซใฏๆ‚ชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฏ็ฅž้€Ÿใง้ป’ๆœNPCใธใจๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ—ใฆใฏไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ†ใ€‚ไผธใณใใฃใŸ้‹ญใ„็ˆชใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆ€’ๆถ›ใฎ้€ฃๆ’ƒใงใ€้ป’ๆœNPCใŸใกใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใ„ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝฟ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€‘ใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ......ใ‹ใชใ‚ŠๅผทๅŠ›ใช้บ็‰ฉใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฝฟใ†ๅ‰ใซไฝฟ็”จ่€…ใ‚’ๅฃŠใ›ใฐๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œโ€•โ€•ใฏ? ๅนน้ƒจใŸใกใ‚’็žฌๆฎบใ ใจ?ใ€ ๅ”–็„ถใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚’็ชใๅˆบใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’่ดˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ…ˆๆ‚ฒใฎ่ญฆๅ‘Šใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚
338 Episode 334 The Angel Takes Away The Spirit Of Apprenticeship. Wake up from sleep, my ally. "Lord Sama, what do you want?" The beautiful girl, who appeared with the blue-green ice crystal, greeted her gracefully after inspiring a dress that had frozen the blue sky. "I want Blue White to eliminate the members of 'Faith Nostrad' who are on the roof of the building.I have a gun, so be careful. " "Thank you very much" We should be able to handle the shooting from above in a few moments. Besides, if she stays upstairs, it will be a precaution. "I'll take care of Taro's backup!" Minazuki! While I tie up my enemies, I need some magic! "Even if you don't tell me, I've already set my sights!" In the gap where three of my allies and the werewolves (Lycans) will stop the surrounding enemies, I will take out a swing that has been transformed into "Rapier of the Hole Maiden (Nidor Reddian)." Unlike [Sakyo: Tennojaku's basket] and [Rikyo: Rasese's handsome feet], there is no limit on the number of times.However, it is also important that you lose your health forever if you lose it altogether. But in this situation, only the strong and trustworthy can stop him. When I called her name, all of a sudden her vision was red. A bright red petal is blowing snow, and a gorgeous beauty responds to my call. Nearly three metres tall, a nice-bodied half giant (Half Giganto) nodded his brilliant brown hair and smiled bravely and nicely. "My cute master!" Master Richie's wife, Lady Nostalgia, lifts me up without hesitation. Upset by her affectionate expression in the middle of the battlefield, she immediately avoided the enemy's attack before I said anything and kicked her in retaliation... Wow, it's not the level of the enemy's body blowing up, but the penetration or the kicking out, and the meat and bones blowing up into dust... "When do you want me to cum!?" "Uh, uh, that's him." "Leave it to me! You little brat, you're skewering with my rapier!" With the momentum to chop all those who stand up, Lady Nostalgia raids straight ahead?As if the helicopter's propeller was on the front, it would whirlwind, turning all the enemies in orbit into pieces of flesh. However, that will make Lady Nostalgia's attack disappear like a lie. I doubted my own eyes, but it was clear that her sword pressure was absorbed by the right hand of [Gridlor]. "You're a real monster," Silver Angel, "he said.Apparently, they use their summoning skills, but summoners are often poor. " "How about Silver Angel over there?" "I don't have a chance to touch the Master like you!" "I don't know, there's an ancient artifact here.Eliminate foreign objects only on artifacts. Whatever. " Some of the Black Clothes try to take something out of their pockets in response to the signal of [Gridlor]. It's bad for him to keep his mouth shut with confidence, but I swing my arms as fast as I can when I approach the black clothes NPC.A series of furious shots with stretched and sharp nails will tear the black NPCs apart. "Items that activate Magic just by using them... It's a pretty powerful artifact, but we need to destroy the user before we can use it." "What, they killed the executives instantly?" Give him a stunning poke at him. This is a warning of mercy.
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ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ—ฉใใซ้Šใณใซ......ใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใŒใ€ใŠ็ˆถๆง˜ใ€้™›ไธ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ๅ‡บใฎใ”่จฑๅฏใŒใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใŠใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใฎใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใŒใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใปใ€ใปใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆœ‰ๅใงใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡ๅฎถใฎ็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใซใƒ—ใƒญใƒใƒผใ‚บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ˜ ๅƒใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใŒไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฎ่ก€็ญ‹ใฎๆ–นใ ใจ็Ÿฅใฃใฆ......ใ€ ๅพŒๅŠใฏใ”ใซใ‚‡ใ”ใซใ‚‡ใจใ—ใฆ่žใ“ใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅงฟใฎใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎไบบ้–“ใŸใกใฏไธ่บพใซใ‚‚ใ€Žไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็›ฎไป˜ใใง็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‚ใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใซใ€Ž็•™ๅญฆ็”Ÿใ€ใจใ—ใฆ้€šใฃใฆใ„ใพใ—ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่ปขๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ใจใŠ่žใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎๅญฆๅœ’ใซใคใ„ใฆๆ•™ใˆใฆๅทฎใ—ไธŠใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใจๅญ˜ใ˜ใพใ—ใŸใฎใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใงใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ......ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฎไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฎๆˆ้•ทใถใ‚Šใฏ็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅผตใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ......ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ›ฝใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚‚ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใ“ใฎไผš่ฉฑใงใ€ๅŒๆ–นใฎใŠไป˜ใไบบ้”ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใŒ้‹ญใๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎ็†็”ฑใ‚’็žฌๆ™‚ใซๆ‚ŸใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚น็Ž‹ๅฎคใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใ€Žไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฎๆ€ฅ็™บๅฑ•ใ€็™บ่จ€ใฏใ€ใ€Žๆ€ฅๆˆ้•ทใ—ใŸใใฎใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใฏไฝ•ใ‹? ๅๅฎถๅฆ‚ใใŒ่ชฟๅญใซไน—ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒไธŠใ ใ€ใจใ„ใฃใŸใ€ๆŽขใ‚Šใจๅจๅœงใฎๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒ่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅˆบใฎใ‚ใ‚‹่จ€่‘‰ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ไฟบใฎใ€Žใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚นใฎ้ญ”ๆณ• ใพใใ€ๆจฉๅŠ›่€…ใฎๅ‚ใซใ„ใ‚‹ไบบ้–“ใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅฝ“็„ถใฎๆ€่€ƒใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€‚ ใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚ใƒใ‚บใƒฌใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ใปใ‚“ใจใ€ใ€Žไบ’ใ„ใซ็’ฐๅขƒใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Š้ŽใŽใฆใฆๅคงๅค‰ใ ใ‚ˆใชใƒผใ€ใฃใฆๆ„ๅ‘ณใง่จ€ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใฎ่€ƒใˆใฏใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใงๅฐใ•ใชๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใใ“ใงไฟบใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅคฑ็คผใ‚’ใ€‚้บ—ใ—ใฎใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใซ็ซ‹ใก่ฉฑใ‚’ใ•ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใชใ‚“ใฆ็ฝชๆทฑใ„ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ“ใฎๅ’Žไบบใ‚ใซใ€่ด–็ฝชใจๅ่ช‰ๆŒฝๅ›žใฎๆ™‚ใ‚’ใŠไธŽใˆใใ ใ•ใ„ใพใ›ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใปใฉ้ซ˜่ฒดใง็พŽใ—ใ„ๆ–นใฏใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใ”ๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚’ใ€ใƒžใ‚คใƒปใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€ไฟบใซใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ใ‚จใ‚นใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ๆ „่ช‰ใ‚’ใ„ใŸใ ใใŸใใ€‚ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซ็ฉใ‚‚ใ‚‹ใŠ่ฉฑใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ—ใ€ ใƒ‹ใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆ่†ใ‚’็ชใ‘ใฐใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆบ€้ขใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใง้ ทใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šใ€ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทๅ†…ใธใจๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
288 285 Stories. I Hate The Royal Family, But...? I'm the host who entertains guests, so even after dressing up, I had an explanation about who was coming from Sebastian, the old butler. The point is, they tapped into the prior knowledge to be packed. What I'm wearing, by the way, is a classy swallow tail suit. Do you think it is a menswear for once, but it is luxurious everywhere? There is a little arrangement and so on, which breeds a neutral design. The hair is also tied up and has a ponytail haircut. "- So, Master Shintaro, if you can see from now on, Mr. Liliane is the third person in England to inherit the throne. Please make sure there is no coarse phase." Grandpa Sebastian keeps explaining with a strange and tense look, but I've been losing my shoulder strength since I figured out who was coming. "Hmmm...... Lily, Mr. Liliane, hey" ", etc! Don't call me casual. Also, there are things like callouts and so on." Dear Sir, " "No, but..." "It's just a story here..." Grandpa Sebastian hits me in the ear clouding his complexion. "We have also heard rumors that Master Liliane has a very rough temper. In addition, many people have seen occasions such as hard hits against young ladies of the same age." Cohon, and blurry remembers watching Grandpa Sebastian cough up. Speaking of which, is Lily a mercenary (player) who was told by Clan Clan that he was a "thief demon" or something, and tricked a man into attacking him from behind? Plus, "I have an unusually high sense of confrontation with female mercenaries (players)," Yukiya Shizuku said, but I think she was just a girl whose pride was so high that she couldn't be honest. I think it's a lot of time because I'm still in middle school for girls. I think we had a proper sense of courtesy and distance while dealing with younger women, and there were no such anxiety elements. However, including Grandpa Sebastian next door, the maid and courtesy instructor Xiangko were softly concerned. And Grandpa Sebastian whispers even more and adds an explanation. "Master Shintaro. To be precise, Lady Liliane is so whispered that she is unwilling to be close to the lady or... her, the one who looks like a woman... But even if she had such an unfavourable reputation, Lady Liliane will be revealed as the direct daughter of the British Crown, who is that (...) magical power and a magical ancestor. Liliane's authority is enormous internationally." Grandpa Sebastian says with a much stronger eye. I can tell from that that you're so worried about me. "It is unprecedented that Liliane, a noble person of such a historic blood muscle, has nominated Shintaro and even his own legs." Indeed, it is usually the lower status who takes their feet to the higher. Even if the Buddha Shrine family is a famous Japanese family, this is no reason for Lily, the British royal family, to be on the side of the trip. "It's already a source of rumors in the social world." Grandpa Sebastian seems to want to say that the outcome of this meeting in the dark resonates greatly with my assessment. I'm going to be a little nervous until I do because of all the faces that are seriously staring at this one with a worried face. "You could be hiding some kind of conspiracy in that chest. Master Shintaro. Please don't forget the many ways this grandfather and Cheung Zi teach lessons every day." There would be no conspiracy, it was just the air to snort, even if you knew so. To be honest, what I think of Mr. Lily is the familiarity of his kind. She is also a real module momentum, a side that is able to recognize the transformation of the world. I feel like I've spilled my stupidity before: 'I don't care how suddenly magical rituals and rituals are said, I'm in trouble'. Yes, I mean me and Lily are also able to understand each other's struggles in the sense that we are forced to adapt somehow to a changed environment. Even if I told someone about this inside, they wouldn't believe me. It seemed like a facade, so I waited for Mr. Lily in the vast courtyard as it was. By the time a few minutes had passed, a black painted, long torso car came in loose. Once the luxurious car stopped, the guardsman-like person carefully opened the rear door as he stepped out of the passenger seat. From there, a beautiful girl reveals herself in grandeur, sparing no effort to expose her luxurious blonde hair to the sun. In the game, the hairstyle that was twin-tailed was an elegant straight long worthy of a lady in reality. When she stops gazing at me, she spills a glorious grin like a rose blooming. "Dear Sir, could you please stop? Wow, we're... friends, you know, rivals, we're in competition, right? Mr. Lily tells him to hang around a bit, dyeing his cheeks to the vermilion. In-game interaction intact. "Haha. I knew it was Mr. Lily." "Of course you are." Not stating a hard mouth, not communicating each other's names. As an upper-class, Mr. Lily will do a minimal curtesy to ensure that his elegance is not lacking around him. I'll simplify the gentleman's courtesy accordingly. That is to say, a greeting indicating that it is an intimate pattern. And the surroundings of this made my eyes groan, and my mouth whisper... Though it won't open, there's so much hibiwale (corn) running in my face that the good guys can't hide it. "I'm glad to see Lily in real life. Thanks for taking the time to come." "And naturally! I really wanted to play sooner...... sorry to bother you, Father, but I couldn't get permission from Your Majesty to go out" "Speaking of which, how do you know I'm here? "Oh, that's, uh, look. Mr. Taro is famous. I saw the footage proposed to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Japan, and I knew that Taro was the blood of the Buddha's shrine..." The second half didn't sound good on the ladder. The people around you look at Lily, who looks so adorable, with a grudgingly 'look at something incredible'. "Speaking of which, I attended the Royal Japanese Academy as an 'international student'. I heard Taro was moving in, and I thought I'd tell you about the school." "Oh, is that true!? "Yes, of course. Besides... the recent growth of the Buddhist shrine family has something to keep an eye on." "Oh... Lily's country magic sounds amazing too" In this conversation, the gaze of your friends on both sides shines sharply. I instantly realized why. "The sudden development of the Buddha's Shrine family" remark by the British Crown says, "What is that rapidly growing karakuri? You think it includes meaning of exploration and intimidation, like," This one's up there, "so that the famous family doesn't get on with it. And in response to those spiney words, my "English magic seems (...) amazing" means, "Here's a weapon comparable to the magic of your country. Can you tell me what kind of magic you have over there? 'And it is also possible to perceive that we have put in restraint and exploration. Well, as a person beside the powerful, it's a natural thought. They're all hassles. Really, I just said it in the sense that 'the environment is too different from each other'. The idea was the same and had a small sigh of sigh in front of Lily. "Hey, Mr. Lily" That's where I notice. "This is rude. How guilty am I of letting the Reishi lady stand up? Please give this blame the time for redemption and redemption." "Oh, there's no one more noble and beautiful than Mr. Taro." "Please joke, My Lady. Please, I'd like the honor of escorting Mr. Lily. There will be stories about each other." Ni laughed and poked her knee, Mr. Lily nodded with a full grin. "Okay, please." Thus I took Lily's hand, which I was offered, and led her to the mansion.
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ใใ‚“ใชๅ‰ๅคงใชใ‚‹ๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚’ๅพ“ใˆใ€่€ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ๆญปใ‚’่ถ…่ถŠใ—ใŸ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ€‚ ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใฏใ€ไฟบใซๅผŸๅญใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใจๅ‹ง่ช˜ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ :ๅญๅผŸๅฅ‘็ด„ใ‚’็ตใณใพใ™ใ‹?: :ใฏใ„orใ„ใ„ใˆ: ็œผๅ‰ใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€ใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€ใ‹ใ€Žใ„ใ„ใˆใ€ใฎ้ธๆŠž่‚ขใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ฉดใŒใ‚ใ็จ‹ใซใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใƒญใ‚ฐใงใ€Žใฏใ„ใ€ใ‚’ใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใŸใ‚‰......ใใฃใจใ€ไฟบใฎๆญขใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ้“ใซใ€ๆ–ฐใŸใชใ‚‹ๆ‰‰ใŒ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆญฉใ‚“ใงใใŸ้“ใฏใ€่‡ณ้ซ˜ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅญฆในใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏ้žๅธธใซ้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใช่ฉฑใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎๆฌฒๆฑ‚ใŒๅทจไบบใŸใกใ‚’ๆป…ใณใฎ้‹ๅ‘ฝใธใจ ใ€ŒๅผŸๅญใ€ใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใ‚ˆใ†ใƒƒใƒƒ! ใฉใ†ใ‹ใช? ใ‚ญใƒŸใปใฉๅฐ†ๆฅๆœ‰ๆœ›ใช้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใฎใ‚ฟใƒžใƒณใ‚ดใฏใคใ„ใž่ฟ‘้ ƒใฏใ€่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใƒƒใƒƒ! ใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅผŸๅญใฏๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใชใฎใ ใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ไฟบใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้ป™ใ—ใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๅฃใ‚’้–‹ใใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ชใ‚ฉใƒƒ! ใ„ใ„ใญใ„ใ„ใญใƒƒใƒƒ! ใงใฏใ•ใฃใใๅญๅผŸๅฅ‘็ด„ใ‚’็ตใผใ†ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ใ€Œใงใ™ใŒใ€ใใฎๅ‰ใซไธ€ใคใ ใ‘่ฆๆœ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ‚€ใƒƒ?ใ€ ใŠใใ‚‹ใŠใใ‚‹ใ€ใ•ใฃใใจใฏ็ซ‹ๅ ดใŒ้€†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆกไปถๆ็คบใ‚’ใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซๆŒใกใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅผŸๅญใซใชใฃใŸๆšใซใฏใ€ใพใšๆœ€ๅˆใซๆ•™ใˆใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ไบ‹ใŒไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅฟ…ใšใ€ใ™ใใซๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚ญใƒŸใƒƒ! ใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใ‚’่ชฐใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใƒƒ? ใ‚ฃใƒƒใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ! ใƒชใƒƒใƒใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚ค! ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒƒใƒขใƒณใƒƒใƒ‰! ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Œๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ๆญใ—ใ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใŒๆš—่ปขใ—ใฆใ„ใใฎใ‚’่‚Œใงๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็›ฎ็ทšใฏใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ถณๅ…ƒใซๅ›บๅฎšใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ฉณใ—ใใฏไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎๆš—ใ•ใŒๅข—ใ—ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐ......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใŒใ€้—‡ใซๆŸ“ใพใฃใฆใ„ใใฎใงใ™......่–ใจ้‚ชใฎๅฏพๆฅตใ‚’ใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฏไฝฟใ„ใ“ใชใ™ใฎใงใ™ใ€ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒฉใƒชใƒผใจๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ€PTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใŒไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒœใ‚ฝใƒœใ‚ฝใจๅ›ใๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‹•ๅ‘ใซ้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆท€ใฟใชใใ€้ชธ้ชจใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่ช“็ด„ใฎๆ–‡่จ€ใŒๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใซ็ฒ›ใ€…ใจ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚Œใฐโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ‚ซใƒ„ใƒณใƒƒใจใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆ–ใ‚’ๅบŠใซๆ‰“ใกใคใ‘้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ตค้ป’ใๅ…‰ใ‚‹็ทšใŒๅœฐ้ขใซๆตฎใ‹ใณใ‚ใŒใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซๅ††ๅฝขใซใชใฃใฆๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใใฎๆš—ใไธๅ‰ใช็ทšใฏใ€ๆง˜ใ€…ใชๆจกๆง˜ใ‚’ๆˆใ—ใ€้ญ”ๆณ•้™ฃใธใจๆ˜‡่ฏใ—ใ€ไฟบใ‚’ใ‚‚ใใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅœๅ†…ใธใจๅ‘‘ใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚ˆใ€ ่ก€่„ˆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ˜Žๆป…ใ™ใ‚‹้ญ”ๆณ•้™ฃใซใ—ใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ”ใ‚ใๆผ†้ป’ใฎ้œงใซใ—ใ‚ใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซ้‚ชๆ‚ชใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅผตใ‚Š่ฉฐใ‚ใŸ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚„ใ€ๅŽณใ‹ใซใ—ใฆ้™่ฌใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใฏใฒใฉใ็ฅž่–ใชไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่‰ฒใฏใ€ไธๆป…ใ‚’ๅไน—ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใŒๆญฉใ‚“ใงใใŸ้“ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ไฝ“็พใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฝผใจๅŒใ˜......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎ้“ใ‚’ๆญฉใ‚“ใงใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใจ่ƒธใฎๅ†…ใงๆฏๅทปใใ€็›ฎใ‚’้–‰ใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅธซใฎๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใซๅฟœใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๅ‰ๅคงใชใ‚‹ๆˆ‘ใŒๅธซใ‚ˆใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ๆ™ดใ‚Œใฆใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใฎๅผŸๅญใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ใฏใณใ“ใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใ‚น้ป’ใ„้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ๆ™ดใ‚Œใฆใชใ‚“ใฆ่กจ็พใฏใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๆญ“ๅ–œใซๆบ€ใกใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ“ใใƒƒใƒƒใ€ใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใฎ่ฆ‹ๆžœใฆใฌไธ–็•Œใธใƒƒ! ใ•ใใƒƒใƒƒ่จ˜ๅฟตๆ’ฎๅฝฑใงใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใญใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ€ใ€ๅ†™็œŸใ€‘ ใ€็ฅžๆ™บใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚จใ‚คใ‚ธใƒปใ‚ตใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒซใƒžใƒณใฎๅผŸๅญใฎไธ€ไบบใ€‚ๅ…ƒใ€…ใฏ ใจใ‚‚ใ‹ใใ€ๅ†™็œŸใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’่ชญใ‚“ใงๆ”นใ‚ใฆใ™ใ”ใ„ไบบ็‰ฉใซๅผŸๅญๅ…ฅใ‚ŠใงใใŸใ‚“ใ ใชใจๅฎŸๆ„Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใšใฏใƒƒใƒƒใ€่ชฒ้กŒใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๆธกใ™ใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ใ€Œใˆ?ใ€ ๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใซใตใ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€็ด„ๆŸ้€šใ‚Šไฟบใฎ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ๅธซๅŒ ใธใจๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ ใ™ใฎใŒ้…ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใใฎ้–“้š™ใ‚’ๅŸ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใ‚“ใ˜ใฆ่ชฒ้กŒใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ใคใ„็–‘ๅ•็ฌฆใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใ€ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ…‰ๆ „ใซๆ€ใ„ใŸใพใˆใƒƒใƒƒ! ๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใจใ—ใฆ็ ”็ฉถใ‚’ๅ…ฑใซๆ‹…ใ„ใƒƒ้€ฒใ‚ใฆใ„ใใฎใฏใƒƒใƒƒใ€ไธ€็•ชๅผŸๅญใ ใ‘ใจๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใžใƒƒใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใƒƒใ€ ๅธซๅŒ ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใซๆŠผใ•ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚ˆใ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฎ่ก€ใ€ร—9ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: ็ชๅฆ‚ใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅธซๅŒ ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใŒๅคง้‡ใฎ็ด ๆใ‚„ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’่ญฒๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ? ใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚่žใ„ใŸไบ‹ใฎใชใ„ใ€ๆœช็Ÿฅใฎๅ็งฐใ‚„็ด ๆ็พคใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅ…จ่บซใซ่ˆˆๅฅฎใจๅ–œใณใŒ้ง†ใ‘ๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ•ใ™ใŒใฏใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅธซๅŒ ใ€‚ ไปŠใ™ใใซใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Ž้‘‘ๅฎš็œผใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใŸใ ใ„ใŸ็‰ฉใ‚’ใใพใชใ่ชฟในใŸใ„ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏ้ ญใฎ็‰‡้š…ใฎๅฅฅๅบ•ใซๅผ•ใฃ่พผใฟใใ†ใช็†ๆ€งใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅธซๅŒ ใธใจๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™......ใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ?ใ€ ่ฒด้‡ใชใƒขใƒŽใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏไธ€็›ฎ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ใ€ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใพใšใฏใ€ใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใฎใŒ็ญ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใจใฏใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๆฌก็ฌฌใƒณใƒณใ ใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใงใซใ‚ญใƒŸใฏใƒƒใƒƒใ€ใฒใƒ„ใ‚ฃ่ฆใช็‰ฉใฏใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒผใ•ใชใƒƒใใฎๆ‰‹ใซใƒƒ! ๅ…จใฆๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒƒใƒƒ! ใจใ ใ‘ใ€ใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒˆใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€ ่ชฒ้กŒใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใฏใ€ใฟใชใพใง่ชžใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅธซๅŒ ใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–นใงใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ๅธซๅŒ ......่ชฒ้กŒใจใฏๅˆฅใซใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎ็ด„ๆŸไบ‹ใชใฎใงใ™ใŒ......ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ†ใƒƒ? ใพใ ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๆฌฒใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‹ใƒƒใƒƒใ€‚ใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใฏใ‚ญใƒŸใฎ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’่žใๅ—ใ‘ใŸใƒ„ใ‚ฃใ‚‚ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใŒใƒƒใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใฏใ‚„ใ€ใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใ‚‚ใพใ ใพใ ๆœช็†Ÿใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใƒƒใ€‚ใจใ ใ‘ใ€ใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒˆใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€ ใŠใใ‚‰ใ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซใŠใ„ใฆ้‡่ฆใชใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ็พคใ‚’่ฒฐใ„ๅ—ใ‘ใŸๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ่ฆๆฑ‚ใ‚’้‡ใญใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้žๅธธใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅฟƒ่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ้žๅธธใซ่žใใฅใ‚‰ใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใพใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅฃใ‚’ใคใใพใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฎๅธซๅŒ ใฏใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ซใƒฉใจ่ปฝๅฟซใซ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒณใƒณใƒผใƒƒใƒƒ! ่‰ฏใ„ใƒƒ! ใ„ใ„ใญใ‚ง! ใใ†ใ„ใ†่ฌ™่™šใชใจใ“ใ‚ใŒใ€ใ„ใ„ๅผŸๅญใฎ็ด  ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚้ ทใๅธซๅŒ ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ใƒ›ใƒƒใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ด„ๆŸใ ใฃใŸใญใ€ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ไธ€ใคใ‚ฃใ€ใ™ใใซใƒƒ! ๆ•™ใˆใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใญ! ใ‚ตใ‚กใ‚ตใ‚กโ€•ใƒƒ! ใƒ‰ใƒ‰ใƒณใƒƒใจใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใซ ๅธซๅŒ ใฎ่จฑๅฏใ‚‚ๅพ—ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใจใ ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅทจไบบใŸใกใฎ้ญ‚ใ‚’ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ๅทจไบบๆ—ใฏ่งฃๆ”พใงใใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚่งฃๆ”พๆ‰‹ๆฎตใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‰“ใคๆ‰‹ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใฐ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใงๆจก็ดขใ—ใ€ๆ–ฐใŸใซใใฎๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’็”Ÿใฟใ ใ™ใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ๆฆ‚ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซๅŠฑใพใชใ„ใจใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆ—ขใซๅธซๅŒ ใŒๅทจไบบ้”ใฎๅ‘ช็ธ›ใ‚’่งฃใๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ่€ณใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใฆใŠใใŸใ„ๅ†…ๅฎนใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใซๅทจไบบๆ—ใฎ้ญ‚ใ‚’่‡ช็”ฑใซใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏ......ๅ„ชๅ…ˆ้ †ไฝใจใ—ใฆใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎๆฌกใ ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚ŠใฏๅธซๅŒ ใฎ็ ”็ฉถใŒๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใ€็”จๆธˆใฟใซใชใฃใŸใชใ‚‰ๅธซๅŒ ใ‹ใ‚‰่จฑใ—ใ‚’ๅพ—ใฆ่งฃๆ”พใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒไฟบใฎไธญใงๆฑบใ‚ใŸๅ„ชๅ…ˆ้ †ไฝใ ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ‡บใ—ใŸ็ต่ซ–ใซใ€ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰้…ทใ„ใชใจๆ€ใ‚ใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šไฟบใฏ็ฆๅฟŒใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅธซๅŒ ใŒใ€ไฟบใจใ‚„ใ‚Š้‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ็ตๆœซใ‚’ใ“ใฎ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ‚“ใ ใƒƒ! ใใ‚“ใชๅ˜็ด”ใชไบ‹ใงใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใ‹ใƒƒ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใŸใ€‚ ไบ‹ใ‚‚็„กใ’ใซใ€่‡ณใฃใฆ่ปฝใ„ๅฃ่ชฟใงใ€ใ•ใ—ใฆ้‡่ฆๆ€งใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใชใ„ไบ›ๆœซใช่ณชๅ•ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ ใ‹ใ‚‰่งฃๆ”พใ™ใ‚‹ใชใฉ็ฐกๅ˜ใชใ“ใจใ ใƒƒใƒƒใพใšใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฎๆ‰‹้ †ใจใ—ใฆใƒƒใƒƒใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใฎๆ”ฏ้…ไธ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ขใƒผใƒซใƒƒใƒƒใ€‚ใใฎๅพŒใƒƒใ€ๆต„ๅŒ–ใฎ่ญฐใ‚’่กŒใˆใฐใ€้ญ‚ใฏๅœจใ‚‹ในใๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใจ่กŒใ็€ใใ ใ‚ใ†ใƒƒใƒƒใ€ ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ๅธซๅŒ ใฏๆ–ใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒ„ใƒณใจ้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใ€็ฉบใ„ใŸ็™ฝ้ชจใฎ็‰‡่…•ใ‚’ไธŠใธใจๆŽฒใ’ใŸใ€‚ ๅธซๅŒ ใฏ้•ทใ„่ฉ ๅ”ฑใ‚’ใ‚ˆใฉใฟใชใใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎๅค‰ใชใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใชใ‚ใซใ‚นใƒฉใ‚นใƒฉใจ่ฉ ใฟไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅธซๅŒ ใฎๆ‰‹ใซใฏ็œฉใๅ…‰ใ‚‹็™ฝใ„็ƒไฝ“ใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็™ฝใๅ…‰ใฏๆฐด้ขใซๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆณข็ด‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅฎ™็ฉบใ‚’่ตฐใ‚Šใ€ๅนพๅบฆใจใชใๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’็…งใ‚‰ใ—็ˆ†ๆ•ฃใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใŒๅฎšใ‚ใŸๆญป้œŠใฎๆ–‡่จ€ใจใƒƒใƒƒใ€้—‡ๆœˆใฎ่ช“็ด„ใ‚’็ทฉๅ’Œใ™ใ‚‹ๆ–‡่จ€ใƒƒใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’่ค‡ๅˆใ—ใŸ่ฉ ๅ”ฑใ‚’ใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ท่‡ช่บซใฎ ใพใฐใ‚†ใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ใใฎๆ‰‹ใซๅฎฟใ™ๅธซๅŒ ใŒใ€ใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ซใƒฉใจไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆ•ฐ็žฌๅพŒใ€‚ ๆˆ‘ใŒๅธซๅŒ ใฏๅฃใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚“ใใ‚Šใจใ€ใ‚ซใƒฉใƒผใƒณใจ้กŽใŒ้ ฌใ‹ใ‚‰ใถใ‚‰ใ•ใŒใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้–‹ใ‘ใฃใดใ‚ใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆ? ใ‚ใฃ......ใ€ ๅธซๅŒ ใฎๅ‘†็„ถ่‡ชๅคฑใซใชใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆ€ใ„ใŒใ‚ˆใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅธซๅŒ ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ขใƒ›ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๅคฑ็คผๆฅตใพใ‚Šใชใ„ๆ€่€ƒใŒใ€ไฟบใฎ่„ณ่ฃใ‚’ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ‚‚็„ก็†ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใƒƒใƒƒ! 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Alchemist who obeyed such a great being and transcended the death of old. Richie Damond has been soliciting me to be his apprentice. : Make a covenant with your younger brother? : Yes or No: Look at the log that appeared in front of you and look at the 'yes' or 'no' option. The more holes there are, the better. If I tap 'yes' on this log...... I'm sure a new door will open up on my stopped alchemy path. The path Mr. Damon has taken is the supreme alchemy itself. It's a very fascinating story to be able to learn that. But it is also true that the desire lured the Titans to their doom. "Disciple, is it..." "Come on! What do you say? Tamango, the most promising alchemist in the future, has disappeared in recent times! Even as a weasel, disciples are where they want to be." I shut up for a while and slowly open my mouth. "... ok" "Ohh! Like, like, like! Then why don't we just sign a pawn contract?" "But before I do, I have one request." "Mmm-hmm? In all likelihood, I brought Mr. Damon a conditional presentation that would reverse the position just now. "There is only one first thing I want you to tell me at the dawn of your apprenticeship. Be sure to tell me that, will you? "Who do you think you are? All you need to know about your apprentice is to be quick, polite, easy to understand, simple and clear! "It's annihilating and resailing to profess, immortal (metsu) wi alchemist! Richie! Damon! It is! "Thank you. Mr. Damond." I bowed my head respectfully, kneeling (kneeling first), and tapped the 'yes' of choice without hesitation. Then I feel my surroundings dim with my skin. My gaze is fixed at Mr. Damon's feet, so I don't know what's going on in detail. I just feel somewhat darker around me. "Mr. Taro... it's okay..." "The Heavenly Lord is dyeing the darkness... and the Heavenly Lord uses the opposite pole of holiness and evil." Totally turned into a gallery, I can hear PT members whispering at each other somehow with Boso, but now I concentrate on Mr. Damon's trends. As it flows, without precipitation, the wording of the pledge is released from the mouth of the skeleton. I answer that solemnly. "If I be-" Katsung and Mr. Damon struck the cane on the floor and rang. Then red and black glowing lines float up on the ground, and they spread in circles around Mr. Damon. That dark and ominous line forms a variety of patterns, sublimes me to the magic formation, and swallows me within its boundaries as well. "Taro, my dear apprentice." Make it a magic formation that blinks like blood, make it a fog of lame lacquer black, and it sure looks evil itself. But the strained air and the strictly quiet atmosphere was something that made me feel terribly sacred. Its colour embodies the very path that Richie Damond, named Immortal, has taken. And I'm just like him... no, I breathed in my chest and closed my eyes when I let him walk any further down the road. And respond to the Master's call. "Yes, my great master." That's how I became Richie Damon's apprentice in the clear. Thanks to the doth black magic that pervades my surroundings, what a strange expression it may be to be sunny, but at least my feelings were full of joy. "Welcome to the endless world of eagles! Let's do a memorial shoot." "Alchemist Richie Damond" [Photo] [One of the disciples of New Age Saint-Germain, the alchemist of divine wisdom. Originally, he specialised in the field of demonic (monster) race characteristics, mating, and new breeds. As its development system, it succeeds in producing synthetic beasts (chimeras) and merges itself with 'Richie', an immortal undead king who is good at necromancy. The feat he may have achieved is not 'Genesis', which leads to the future. But carving decadence into his chest, he is definitely the one who overturned the end and death and stepped into the divine domain] Anyway, I realize you were able to apprentice to an amazing person once again after reading the information in the photo. "First of all, I'll give you the assignment." "Huh?" I was impressed and delayed cutting my question to my master as promised. To fill that gap, the master threw the assignment ahead of time, and a question mark came to mind. "Assistant, is it? "It's an honor! As assistants, we will be responsible for the research together, and only the disciples will be determined! "Ha, ha." Pushed by the momentum of my master, I reply well too. : I received "The Blood of the Heavenly Wings (Chlora)" x9: All of a sudden, a log circulated by our master, Richie Damond, transferring tons of materials and items. This... what the hell? The moment I saw an unknown name or group of materials that I had never heard of. Excitement and joy rush through my whole body. That's right, my master. Even now, I want to activate the ability "Appraisal Eye" to find out what Master Damon gave me. But I manage to pull my reason into the depths of a corner of my head and face my master at the critical point. "Thank you...... this, what is this? I can see at first glance that it is a precious thing. I got you something like that. For starters, thanking you is a muscle. "The rest depends on your alchemy." "Already you, hitsy. What you need is tweety. In that hand! I have everything! Only, let's tweet." As far as challenges are concerned, I don't talk to everyone. I guess that's what my master does. "By the way, Master... apart from the challenge, it's an earlier promise..." "Hmm? You still want answers? The eagle heard your wish, Tsi. No, the eagle still seemed immature, too. Only, let's tweet." Perhaps it is very painful to make further demands before receiving an important group of items in alchemy. And the master gave me very hard air to hear, so I have to hold my mouth. The master of the skeleton laughs lightly at me like that. "Nghhh! Good! Nice! That kind of humility has the qualities of a good disciple (Shizi)! Yeah, yeah, yeah! Seeing my master snort over and over again, I'm just a little whacked. "That was a promise, anything. I, soon! Looks like you had something to tell me! Shh, shh! Ask Doddon and the eagle about quality." Master's permission has been obtained, and I will say what concerns me. "How can we free the Titans from their dead bodies? Again, the Giants want to let you go if they can. If I had no means of emancipation in the first place, I would have no hitter. Then we need to encourage alchemy with the temper to explore it ourselves and create new ways of doing so. But if the master already knows how to break the Titans curse, that's what I want to keep in my ear. But actually freeing the souls of the giants... Alchemy comes next as a priority. In other words, the study of the master is completed and if it has been used, it is freed with forgiveness from the master. That's the priority I set in me. I don't have to think I'm terrible at what I've come to. But I'm still an alchemist for contraindications. I want to see the end of the alchemy that my master would have done with me. "What the heck! It's that simple, Earl! To my question, the master leaned his neck. As if it were a few final questions of little importance, without precautions and in a mild tone. "It's easy to free the Titans of their souls from their wreckage. First of all, we need to get them out of the control of the walrus as a first step. After that, the Purification Conference will lead the soul to where it should be." Master Damon snapped his wand and raised one arm of empty white bone upwards. The master does not go through a long chant, but thrashes up less of his usual weird intonation. Then a dazzling white sphere occurred in the master's hand. Its white light, like ripples swinging on the surface of the water, runs through space, illuminating and scattering its surroundings over and over again. "The Word of the Necromancer, laid down by the eagle, and the Word to ease the pledge of the Dark Moon. Let's just tweet the chants that combine them with the mouths of the eagles themselves, and now you can escape my rule." The master, who dwells in his hand the bright light, explains it in a caricature and upbeat mood. And a few moments later. My master glanced at his mouth and opened it so that the colors and jaws would hang from his cheeks. "Huh? Ah..." I see my master suddenly losing himself, and I can't believe it. Could a master, after all, possibly even be an asshole? Rude thoughts can't help but blur my brain. "I did this to you. Heh! Only, let's tweet it! Because I had a hunch, or my predictions were false. If you look behind the master, the supermassive giant that associates the summit of the mountain, the Pure Giganto of the Great Tree, pokes both fists up to heaven, and even now that giant hand is about to be slapped against us. Besides, the noble giants Nobles Giant, who surround us, were also trying to wield each weapon with the seriousness and agility that lies in its giant. Spearheads and bodies that could easily smash houses and walls are coming at us. I heard my master whining. At the same time, the vision was closed to black, followed by a roar and a loud swing. What the hell happened? And when I'm upset, the system logs flow. : The effect of "Dark Coffin" darkens vision and absorbs up to 6000 total damage: : Unable to move during activation: : Opening the lid of the coffin soothes the darkening of vision. However, the disabling number of damage is halved: Apparently, my master protected me from the Giants' attack. Or Dark Coffin (Yamitsuki)? The offsettable number was galloping, and the number 1436/6000 was currently slammed out. Does that mean there are 4564 left? "Mr. Tallo, what the hell is this..." Apparently, my master applied a protective magic called 'The Dark Coffin' to everyone in the PT as well, and I was just a little relieved. That's what I screamed and opened the lid of the coffin for nothing. Then, 1735/3000 and the limit value that can disable the damage were gagged down. Instead, his vision also switched from black to something like being wrapped in a dim dark vale, so that he could grasp what was going on around him. Firstly, Mina, Announ and Lily seemed to be trapped in a coffin of everlasting darkness, with three coffins (hiccups) unnaturally standing in the temple. Then look for the person who should be checked for cheap next. I swiftly glanced up, down, left and right at my neck... I was there. My master was desperate to attack the swarmed giants, gathering the fog of darkness, but dancing hilariously through the air. We seem to be experiencing only the aftermath, triggered by the Giants' attack, but we are still convinced that the battle is in a different dimension from our own to see where the endurance of the coffin is diminishing. When the master raises one hand, many pitch-black columns stand side by side, inhibiting the giants' movement. Between and among its pillars moreover emerged things like red and black energy bodies, and the giants who touched it were causing their flesh parts to disappear, as if they had also been eaten by pockaroos and black holes. Still, the giant's overwhelming power and tremendous reach have relentlessly plunged the master into destitution. The darkness magic of the highest peak and the physical attacks of the highest level collide many times, the aftermath of which becomes air vibration, scattering destruction around. There is a spectacular offensive battle going on. Widespread onslaught of massive passive, besides immense and absolutely proud giants. The figure of the Master, who jerks it off and continues to take the darkness and respond, must have been exactly the king of the undead sitting at the apex of the Necromancer. Furthermore, the numerous mysterious phenomena carried out by the master probably also use alchemy in combination. I went beyond my understanding and repainted my imagination. So I find myself a disciple of a person who dares to struggle desperately, and I panic through my thoughts wondering if there is anything I can do. As far as the giants are concerned, reason is lost. Then you have to somehow get your reason back! If you feel the dazzling sunlight diffuse behind your eyelids and open your eyes softly. "Gore, opportunistic nari......" "Damon, you're treading, Michonne Iteal." The giants, who regained their intelligence and memory, gained even more momentum in their attacks, mainly King Yotun. "Mi, guys, stop! But my plea did not reach the hearts and minds of the giants who endured long suffering and humiliation. While we could exchange such a fierce battle, my master shouted out karakara. As if, at a time when I realized I was close to dying. "Your love for alchemy is real! But hey, love for alchemy doesn't matter! Because of his love for one woman, the teachings of a man who destroyed a nation of giants and continued to wield even his soul as an experimental material came within a war-dust (spiral) winding temple. "What to turn that love toward, for whom, and what to make. Wii, push the alchemy path." Has the master driven his priorities crazy because of the strong love he holds within it? And I'm sure that in the battle we're about to lose to the bodies of angry giants now... if we hadn't had some kind of protective magic at first hand, we could have stood around better. "That's the supreme proposition. Yume, don't forget." Such a dumb alchemist's words etc...... Such as the end of Master Idiot, who decided to keep his disciples and their friends safer than himself... I can refer to it... "Yes, Master...... I'll carve those words on your chest! I lift up my eyes and respond to my master with a voice that is about to tremble. Then, the master heavily dodged the Giants' attack and landed with a fog of darkness in front of me. "Don't look sad like that. Stupid apprentice! Master Damon, who knows me greatly, even though he has taught me very little. And from the top of his head, by the king of giants, a giant fist was pretended down, and literally the white bone of the master was scattered in pieces. The figure of the master, crushed to the ground, looked unbroken, both seeing and seeing. It's so sad, it's really too scattered. But if you think about what your master has done, it may be a natural reward. Even if I try to tell myself so, I can't soak up my sense of loss. "... I will entrust you firmly, Master Asshole..." : Because of our alliance with the Titans, "Crazy (Pruitt) Bloodless Darkness (Schwartz)" dwelt in [PHOTO]: : 'Richie's Bone' dropped: ; "The Necromancer King's Staff" dropped:
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125่ฉฑ ๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚คใƒณใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๅง‰ใจใ™ใใซใ€Ž่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€ใธใจ่จชใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใธใ™ใ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ€้‡่ฆใช่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใจใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใฎๆœจๅทฅ่ทไบบใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใƒใ‚“ใ€ไฝœใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใฎใ‰ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ๅบ—ไธปใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใซๅฟœใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใง่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ—ใ‹ใซไธŠ่ณชใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใชใ€ ๅง‰ใฎใƒ”ใƒชใƒ”ใƒชใ—ใŸ็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆ„ใจใ‚‚ใ›ใšใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฏๅฎถๅ…ทใฎ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใซใคใ„ใฆ่ชžใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฃใจใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใชใ‚Šใซๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ๅ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใฆใ‚‚ๅง‰ใŒ้†ธใ—ๅ‡บใ™็ฉบๆฐ—ใฏ้‹ญใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰้›†ใพใ‚‹ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใซๅง‰ใฎ่ฆ‡ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ…จ้–‹ใงๅฝ“ใฆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชๅง”็ธฎใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ใ†ใพใไผš่ญฐใŒใงใใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใซใฏๅ„ชใ—ใใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹......ใ€ ใŸใกใซใฏใ€ไปŠๅ›žใจใฏๅˆฅใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’่จญใ‘ใฆไผš่ญฐใ‚’้–‹ใใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ€Žใพใšใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใฎ่บซ่พบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ›บใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ€ๅฐ‹ๅธธใงใชใ„ๆฐ—ๆฆ‚ใ‚’ไฟบใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ๅœง็š„ใจๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใฏใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‰ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ๅพ…ใคใ“ใจๆ•ฐๅˆ†ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใฎๆ™‚ๅˆปใฏๆทฑๅคœ0ๆ™‚ใ‚’ๅ›žใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ญใชๅ††ๅ“ใจๆค…ๅญใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ‰ใ‚“? ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‰ใƒผใ‚“ใชๆ™‚ใซไฝฟใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใญใ‡ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใŒๆœจ่ฃฝใฎๅฎถๅ…ทใ‚’็งฐ่ณ›ใ—ใ€่‡ช็”ฑใซไฝฟใฃใฆใญใ‡ใ‚“ใจ็€ๅธญใ‚’ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใพใšไธ€็•ชใซๅบงใฃใŸใฎใฏไฟบใฎๅง‰ใ€‚ PvPใ‚’ๅพ—ๆ„ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆœ‰ๅ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใใ‚“ใชๅง‰ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ€้›†ใพใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใฏๅฟƒใชใ—ใ‹็ทŠๅผตใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ๅคฑ็คผใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ€ๅบงใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„......ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใใƒผใ„......ใ€ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใซใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ€ใใ—ใฆใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚’ไฝœๆˆใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€ใคใพใ‚Š็พๅฎŸใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ‚ใˆใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ใฎใ ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใฏไธ–็•ŒใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใ€ใพใ–ใพใ–ใจ็—›ๆ„Ÿใงใใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้€ฃ็ตกใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใŒ......ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใพใ‚‚ใŠใ„ใงใพใ™ใจใฏ......ใ€ ใใ—ใฆๅ’Œ่ฃ…ใฎ่ฃ็ธซ่ทไบบใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ—ใšใ—ใšใจ่…ฐใ‚’่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒๅบงใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‚ๅธญใซ็€ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒŸใƒŠใจใฏ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅนด้ฝข็š„ใซใ“ใ‚“ใชๅคœๆ›ดใ‘ใซใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใŒๆ€ฅ้ฝ้›†ใพใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚’ไป‹ใ—ใฆ้›†ใพใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ้–‹ๅฃไธ€็•ชใ€ๅง‰ใŒใŠ็คผใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็พๅฎŸไธ–็•ŒใŒใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซไพต้ฃŸใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใฎไบบ้”ใŒใ‚ฝใƒฌใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๅฎถใซๅฆ–็ฒพใŒ้Šใณใซๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใชใฉ็พ็ŠถใซๅฑๆฉŸๆ„Ÿใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎๅ‡บ็พใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅ…จๅ“กใŒ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้ฉšๆ„•ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใง้•ใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Ž็พๅฎŸใซๅฆ–็ฒพใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒ็พใ‚ŒใŸ!? ใญใผใ‘ใฆใ‚‹ใฎ!?ใ€้™ฃๅ–ถใจใ€ใ€Žใคใ„ใซใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌใซๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅธฐใฃใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ!?ใ€้™ฃๅ–ถใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใฎ่ฉฑใซ้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸไบบใŒใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆŒ™ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ€ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅฆ™้ฝขใฎๅฅณๆ€งใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธญ่บซใฏ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๆŒ™ๆ‰‹ใ—ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ไปŠใฎใŠ่ฉฑใฎใฉใ“ใซใŠใ‹ใ—ใชๆ‰€ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹? ๅฆ–็ฒพใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ๆ˜”ใฏใ„ใŸใฃใฆๆœ‰ๅใชใŠ่ฉฑใงใ™ใ—......ใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใชใ‚“ใฆ็Ÿฅใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ€Ž ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใซใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒใ‚ทใ‚ฃใƒณใจ้™ใพใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็‰นใซๅŒใ˜ๅ›ฃๅ“กใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚„ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏๆฒˆ็—›ใช้ขๆŒใกใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไปฒ้–“ใจๆ„่ญ˜ใฎๅทฎใŒ็”Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่พ›ใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฏ้‡่‹ฆใ—ใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆธ…็ฎ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒ‘ใƒชใจใ—ใŸๅฃ่ชฟใงใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใงไฟบใฏๆŒ™ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๅŒใ˜ใงใ€ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ“ใฎไปถใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฉใ†ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใพใ™?ใ€ ๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚’ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซๅฐ‹ใญใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ไผใ›ใ€ๆฐ—ใพใšใใ†ใซ็ญ”ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ‚‚......ใŸใ ใ€่‡ช่บซใง็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸใ„ใ“ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ—ใ‚“ใ™......ใพใ ใ€็ต่ซ–ใฏ......ใ€ ใพใใ€ๆ€ฅใซใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซไปฅๅค–ใฎไบบใ€…ใŒไธ–็•Œใฎๅค‰็•ฐใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏใใฎไธ€ไบบใ ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŒใŸใ„่ฉฑใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฃใ‚’ใƒใƒผใƒณใจ้–‹ใ‘ใฃใฑใชใ—ใ ใ—ใ€‚ ไน…ใ€…ใซใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใฎใƒŽใƒ‰ใกโ—‹ใ“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ......ไน™ๅฅณใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒใ‚ทใƒผใซ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚€ใฎใฏๆ‚ชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‚‚ๅง‰ใŒ่ฉฑใ—ใŸ้€šใ‚Šใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ™ใ”ใ„็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใซใคใ„ใฆๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใกใใฏ......ใ€ ใ•ใฃใใพใงใฎใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ‚‹ใ‚“ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใชใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏๅพฎๅกตใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚“......ใ€ ใใ†ใ‹......ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š่ช่ญ˜ใ‚’ๅ…ฑๆœ‰ใงใใชใ„ใฎใฏๆฎ‹ๅฟตใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏใฆใฃใใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใ‚‚่‰ฒ้ป’ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใชใƒ‘ใƒณใƒใƒ‘ใƒผใƒžใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฃใจใ‚ณใƒฌใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้…ทใ„ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๆดพๆ‰‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹......? ใ€Œใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ......ไฟบ้”ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใ ......็พใซใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚„ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ€ใใ—ใฆใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจๅง‰ใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚’ไฝœๆˆใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎ็พๅฎŸใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใซๆˆธๆƒ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ ใฃใŸใญใ€ ไฟบใฎ็œŸๅ‰ฃใช่จ€่‘‰ใซใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒช็ต„ใฏใ—ใฐใ—้ป™ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚้•ทใใฏ็ถšใ‹ใšใ€ๆฑบๅฟƒใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใงใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจๅ‘Šใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็™พ้จŽใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใ€ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใใ†่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไฟกใ˜ใฆใฟใ‚‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใญใ€ ไธ‰ไบบใฏใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ่จ€ใ„ๅˆ†ใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒ›ใƒƒใจ่ƒธใ‚’ใชใงใŠใ‚ใ™ไฟบใซไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅง‰ใŒๅ†ใณไผš่ญฐใฎๆ‰‹็ถฑใ‚’ๆกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏใ€ไปŠใพใงใฎๅ‚พๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‹็จฎใฎไปฎ่ชฌใŒไธ€ใคใ€ใ“ใ“ใซ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใพใšใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒใ€็พๅฎŸใซๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็‚นใ ใ‘ใฉ......็งใ‚„ใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ“ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎไธญใงๆœ€ใ‚‚ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒไธ€็•ช้ซ˜ใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€ 1ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ”ใจใซใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏ100ๆŒฏใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ๅง‰ใฏใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ17ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰1600ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใซๆณจใŽ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ—ใ‹ใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ๆŒฏใ‚Šๆฏ”็Ž‡ใฏใ ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€็ด ๆ—ฉใ•4ๅ‰ฒใ€MP2ๅ‰ฒใ€ๅŠ›2ๅ‰ฒใ€ใ‚ใจใฏ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚„้ญ”้˜ฒใ€้˜ฒๅพกใซใƒฉใƒณใƒ€ใƒ ใงๆŒฏใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€17Lvๅˆ†ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ€1600ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๅˆ†ใŒ็พๅฎŸใงๅ…จใฆๅๆ˜ ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—่บซไฝ“ใŒ่ปฝใใชใฃใŸ็จ‹ๅบฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใคใพใ‚Š......?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใงใฏใชใใ€ไธ€ๅฎšใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใพใงใ—ใ‹็พๅฎŸใงใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๅธฐๅŒ–ใฏ่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใฆใชใ„ใฎใงใฏ? ใจใ„ใ†็ต่ซ–ใซ่‡ณใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉ......ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใƒ—่งฃๆ”พๅˆถใฟใŸใ„ใ ใช......ใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœ ไฟบใซใฏใ‚ตใƒƒใƒ‘ใƒชใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ—ใฆใ‚ฟใƒญใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใซใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใ”ใ‚‰ใ‚“ใฎ้€šใ‚Šใ ใ€ ๅง‰ใฏใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒชใจไฟบใซๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไธ€ๅŒใฎ็กฌ็›ดใ—ใŸๆ…‹ๅบฆใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘่ปŸๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ€็ฐกๅ˜ใซ่จ€ใ†ใจใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎ็พๅฎŸใงใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฏ......ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใจใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใงใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ3ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซ็›ธๅฝ“ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ€ ใŒๅ™›ใฟ็ •ใ„ใฆ่ฃœ่ถณใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ทใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฎไฝŽใ„ไบบใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒ็พๅฎŸใซ้‚„ๅ…ƒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ๅ€คใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚300ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‹ใช? ๆญฃ็ขบใฏๆ•ฐๅ€คใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใญใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ถ…ไบบ็š„ใชไบบ้–“ใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใ•ใ‹็พใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๆ…‹ใฏใ€ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ๅ›ž้ฟใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงไปฎใซ3ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใพใงใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒๅๆ˜ ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใใฃใ‹ใ‘ใซใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใƒ—ใŒ่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใช......ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆไบˆๆธฌๆธˆใฟใ‚ˆใ€ ใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใซๅง‰ใฏ่ฟ…้€Ÿใซ็ญ”ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎๆ”ป็•ฅใŒ้€ฒใ‚€ๅบฆใซใ€็พๅฎŸใงใฎไพต้ฃŸใ‚‚้€ฒใ‚€ใ‚ใ€
127 125 Stories Roundtable Conference When I joined Clan Clan, my sister and I immediately went to "Hui Sword Shop Skills George". As my sister told me, I immediately contacted a trusted mercenary (player) and asked him to come here because there was an important discussion. "Oh, this is the woodworker I know, I got it made." George, the owner, explains to me in a good mood to meet my gaze. "It's a fine thing, indeed." Without expecting the tingling air of her sister, Okama continues to talk about the wonders of the furniture. I'm sure he's turning a blind eye to the octopus. Honestly, even from the side, the air my sister brews is sharp. If I put my sister's hegemony in full swing on the members I'm about to gather, we'll all consign, and we won't be able to have a good meeting. "Sister, be nice to everyone, okay? "I know..." By the way, they set aside a different time for their sister's trusted mercenaries (players) to hold a meeting than this one. "Fix it from around Taro first," he says, showing me an unusual temper. Can't that attitude be taken as high-pressure, or wait a few minutes for everyone while they're annoyed inside. Real time just went around midnight. "It was a beautiful round table and chair, wasn't it? Because of this, I was wondering if I could use it when I'm not here." Okama praises the wooden furniture and promotes seating if he is not free to use it. Of course, the store door is closed to me. That's how my sister sat first. He is the leader (leader) of the famous mercenary regiment (clan) "Neck Hunting Drunken Communists" who specializes in PvP, and his player name is Singh. After all, because of having such a sister, the friends who gathered me seemed nervous or nervous. "Uh, excuse me" "Shh, let's sit down." "Yes......" "Ha, ha..." Koo to Yu, and Yuchi. And it's Shizuku. She hasn't created a character in a real module, which means she hasn't recognized the changes in reality. But I dared to call you. Her opinion is that the world has changed, and it can be painful in different ways, and to learn the (...) common sense of today. "Mr. Taro (Uji) contacted me, so I came to see you... but I didn't know you were the" Neck Hunting Madness "sister..." And the japanese seamstress, Mr. Announ, gently calmed his hips. I took a seat too after everyone sat down. Unfortunately, I couldn't get in touch with Mina. Because she can't even be in this late at night at her age. Still, I'm glad all my friends got together so quickly. "We invite you all to come together via Tallo and thank you" Best of all, my sister cut out a thank you. From there, we report that the real world is being eroded by the game, that most people are unaware of the sole, that fairies are coming to visit us at home, and that we feel at risk about the current situation. Everyone was still surprised when it came to the appearance of fairies. That startling point would be different for each person on this occasion. "A fairy or something appeared in reality!? Are you screwed? 'Faction and,' Finally, a fairy came back to Japan!? 'Faction. "If anyone is uncomfortable with the current story, raise your hand." After all, Shizuku had her hands up. That, I thought was Mr. Announ. However, Mr. Announ is such an old female character, but I think he said the contents were high school students. Then it shouldn't be a real module, but why don't you raise your hand? "Um, where was there something strange about the current story? The fairy is also a famous story from a long time ago...... I don't know about Christianity. Besides, the 'Rainbow Goddess' Church is the right religion... this clan clan just inspired them and implemented them into the game, right? Everyone quieted back with Shizuku to his opinion. Especially the same members, Yu, Koo and Yuichi, had a sinking face. I guess it's hard that there's a difference between fellow citizens and consciousness. My sister follows Shizuku in a kicking tone so that she can liquidate the harsh air. That's where I raise my hand. "Oh, I don't think Mr. Announ was the same as Sizuk, not a real mod...... how do you feel about this matter? I'll ask Mr. Announ what he cared about. Then she lay her eyes down and answered casually. "I don't know about the discomfort you all think... I just want to check it out for myself... yet, the conclusion is..." Well, suddenly people other than Real Mods aren't aware of the mutations in the world, and it would be hard to accept if they told me that I was one of them. George has been keeping his mouth open for a while now. I think I've seen Okama's Nodo Oko in a while. "George...... I think it's a bad idea to step into the privacy of a maiden, because, as my sister just told me, she's in such a great state...... if you like, can you tell me about George's characlys? "Ah, ah, everywhere..." Earlier, George was in no mood for dust. "It's not a real module..." Right...... I knew it was a shame I couldn't share the perception. Or George was perfectly sure, I thought the real one was a color black womanizer punch perm, but I'm sure it feels worse and flattering than this one...? "Sizku, Mr. Announ, George... You may not believe what we're saying, but it's true... Yu, Ko, Yu and my sister, who are here now, create characters in real modules and are confused by this change in reality" "Yeah, Mr. Lily was a real mod, too" To my serious words, the characlys kept quiet for a while. But it doesn't last long either, and he tells me clearly with a determined look. "Everyone on a hundred rides, and if Taro says so, I'll believe it..." "Yes, it is." The three of them seemed to believe me. My sister holds the paperwork for the meeting again instead of me. "Then there is one certain hypothesis from previous trends, which arises here" "First of all, the status in the game, in that it's affecting reality... I want you to look at me or Taro. I am the highest level of this member. I mean, it should have the highest status." With each level up, the stat points can be shaken by 100. I mean, my sister is level 17, so 1,600 points should be pouring into the status. "Indeed..." "My step-swing ratio is generally 40% quickness, 20% MP, 20% power, and then I swing randomly on magic, demon defense, and defense. However, 17 LV minutes of status, 1600 points doesn't seem to reflect everything in reality. I feel a little lighter." "I mean...? "Isn't status naturalization in reality only freed up to a certain level, not a high level? to the conclusion that" "I see... Sounds like a level cap release system..." The shaking night (hence) is nodding with a convincing face. I don't know sappy...... "And Taro is shaking his status on intelligence, as you can see." My sister smiles softly at me and Kusuri. Seeing that, I felt that the same rigid attitude had only softened a little. "Taro, simply put, our status in reality... um, it could be equivalent to level 3 in the game" I'm not sure. Yuki will chew me up and make it up to me. "So it means that no one as high in the game as Mr. Singh or as low in level as Taro will change the value whose status is being reduced to reality. Does that mean we both only have 300 points? Although I don't know the exact numbers." So the fact that superhuman beings show up is avoided so far? "Assuming your status to three levels is reflected at the moment, you don't know what triggers the cap to release..." "That's predicted to some extent, too." My sister quickly answered the question about the night of shaking. "Whenever the game's offense progresses, so does the erosion in real life."
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54่ฉฑ ๅญค่ปๅฅฎ้—˜ ๅคฉไฝฟใจๅ›ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใƒญใจใ„ใ†ๅฅณๅญใ€‚ ใใ„ใคใฏไฟบ้”ใจๅŒใ˜15ๆญณไปฅไธ‹ใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใ€‚10ๆญณใ‹ใใ“ใ‚‰ใฎๅฎนๅงฟใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅปƒไบบ่‡ญใŸใ ใ‚ˆใ† ๅˆใ‚ใ€ใใฎๅ™‚ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๆ™‚ใ€‚ ๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใกๅซใ‚ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎๆœŸๅพ…ใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Š ่ก—ไธญใงใ€ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใงใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใงใ€‚ ๅŸทๆ‹—ใซ็‹™ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€็‹ฉใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ๅนพๅบฆใจใชใใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ€‚ ็ฅžๅ…ต ใฎๅฝฑใซ้š ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใ€…ใซใ€ๅฎ‰ๆฏใฎๅœฐใชใฉใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆๆ€–ใซๆ€ฏใˆใ€ๅคงไบบ้”ใซๅฅด้šทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซไป˜ใๅพ“ใ†ๅญใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅซŒๆฐ—ใŒใ•ใ—ใฆใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅญใ‚‚ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆไธญๆœŸใซใชใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใ15ๆญณไปฅไธ‹ใฎ ใชใœใ€PvPใŒไธปไฝ“ใจ่ฑช่ชžใ—ใฆใŠใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎ่พบใฎ่ชฟๆ•ดใ‚’ๆ€ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ้‹ๅ–ถใซใฏไธๆบ€ใŒๅ‹Ÿใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใซๆฏใฅใใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใฎ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใŒ่‰ฒ่คชใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซไฟบ้”ใŒๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใฏ็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฒ ใ‘ใฃใฑใชใ—ใฏๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใƒขใƒŽใฏไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ไฝฟใ†ใจใ„ใ†ๆ–น้‡ใงไฟบ้”ใฏๅคงไบบ้”ใซๅฏพๆŠ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฆ™ใชๅฝๅ–„ใซใ™ใŒใ‚‹ไฝ™่ฃ•ใชใ‚“ใฆไฟบ้”ใซใฏใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฝใกใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆไธญๆœŸไปฅ้™ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใšใคใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒๅนดๅฐ‘ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใŒๅพฉๅธฐใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅข—ใˆใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅคงไบบ้”ใฎไธญใซใฏ็›ดๆŽฅ็š„ใชๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฏใงใใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€็ตถๅฏพ็š„ใชๆญฆๅŠ›ใฎๅ„ชไฝใ•ใ‚’่ƒŒๆ™ฏใซใ€่‡ณใ‚‹ๆ‰€ใง ็ตŒๆธˆ็š„ใชไบคๆธ‰ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚ใฐใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎไบคๆ›ใ‚„ๅฃฒ่ฒทใง็„กไพกๅ€คใฎๅ“็‰ฉใ‚’้ซ˜้กใงๅฃฒใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่ฉๆฌบใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใงๆ–‡ๅฅใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€้จ™ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ–นใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ ๆŒ‘็™บใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๆ†คใฃใŸๅญไพ›ใŸใกใฏใ‚ใฃใ‘ใชใ่ฟ”ใ‚Š่จŽใกใ€‚ ็‹ฉใ‚Šๅ ดใฎไบคๆธ‰ใ€‚็ด„ๆŸใฎๆ™‚้–“ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ไบคไปฃใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใšใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒไธๆบ€ใ‚’ใ„ใˆใฐๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ—ใฆใ“ใ„ใจๅ˜ฒใ‚Šใ€ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸๅญไพ›ใŸใกใŒPvPใ‚’ๆŒ‘ใ‚€ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅคงไบบ้”ใฏไบˆๆธฌๆธˆใฟใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๅญไพ›ๅ‹ขใฏๅ…จๅ“กใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ไบˆๆธฌใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฏ็‹ฉใ‚Šๅ ดใ‚’ไบคไปฃใ™ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใชใฉใ€ๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ไปถใ€ใ‚ใ’ใ‚Œใฐใใ‚ŠใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒ™ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒ†ใ‚นใƒˆๅพŒๆœŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็พๅœจใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎใ‚ตใƒผใƒ“ใ‚นใŒ้–‹ๅง‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใŒ็ตŒใฃใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ€‚ ๆญฆๅŠ›ใฎๅทฎใซๆŠตๆŠ—ใงใใ‚‹ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒไฟบ้”ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใŸใ‚‹ๆ‰€ไปฅใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ„ใฃใฆๅๅ‰้€šใ‚Šใซใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎ็ตๆŸๅŠ›ใŒไฝŽใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฏๆทฑใ„็ต†ใง็ตใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅดใ‚‰ใŒๅคšใ„ใ€‚ ใชใซใ›ใ€PvPใซใŠใ„ใฆPTใŒ็ต„ใ‚ใชใ„ใจ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ใฏไปฒ้–“ใฎHPใƒใƒผใ‚„MPใƒใƒผใ€็ŠถๆณๆŠŠๆกใ‚’ใ—ใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒใƒผใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€PTใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใชใ„ใฎใซใ‚‚ ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒไฝฟใˆใฆใ€ใฉใ‚ŒใปใฉใฎMPใ‚’ๆถˆ่ฒปใ—ใ€ใ‚ใจไฝ•ๅ›ž็™บๅ‹•ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‰ๅ…จใฆใŒๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใซๆฌกใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‹ๆŒ‡้‡ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅ›ฃๅ“กใฎๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅคงไบบใŸใกใจใฎPvPใซ็ฉๆฅต็š„ใซๅ‚ๆˆฆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ๅคงไบบใจๅฏพ็ญ‰ใซไธ€ๆˆฆไบคใˆใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚“ใฆใ”ใไธ€้ƒจใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบ้”ใฎๆ‚ช่ฉ•ใŒๅบƒใพใ‚Œใฐๅบƒใพใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅญไพ›้”ใซใกใ‚‡ใฃใ‹ใ„ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹่ผฉใฏๅฐ‘ใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๅจใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐ็‰ฝๅˆถใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆญฆๅŠ›ใŒๅ…จใฆใฎใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใซใŠใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใฏ้‡่ฆใชไบ‹ใ ใ€‚ ไธญใซใฏๅนผใ„ๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใกใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๅฐใ•ใชๅ–งๅ˜ฉใชใฉใ‚‚ๅคš็™บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ๆˆ้•ทใฎ็ณงใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•......ๅคงไบบใจๆธกใ‚Šๅˆใˆใ‚‹ ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฎ่ฃ่ทฏๅœฐใฎไธ€่ง’ใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—้–‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚นใƒšใƒผใ‚นใซใผใ‚่กฃใ‚’ๅคฉไบ•ใจใ—ใŸ้š ใ‚Œๅฎถใ€‚ใ„ใ‹ใซใ‚‚ๅญคๅ…ใŸใกใŒๆ นๅŸŽใซใ—ใใ†ใชใใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใฏใ€ไฝ•ใŒๅŽ็ดใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„็”จ้€”ไธๆ˜Žใฎๆœจ็ฎฑใŒใ„ใใคใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎไธŠใซ่…ฐใ‹ใ‘ใŸใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใŒไธๆฉŸๅซŒใใ†ใซๅ”ธใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใใ‚Œ็›ธๅฟœใฎๅ ฑๅพฉๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆˆฆใ„ๆ–นใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใใŸใฎใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ฝๅ…ฑใฏ่จฑใ›ใญใˆใ€ ใ“ใ„ใคใฏๅฃใฏ่’ใ„ใŒใ€ๆƒ…ใซๅŽšใ„ๅฅดใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ็งฐๅทใ€ใ€Ž็พคใ‚Œใฎ้•ทใ€ใ‚’ๆœ€ๅคง้™ใซๆดปใ‹ใ™ใŸใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‹PvPใฎๆ™‚ใซใŠใ„ใฆใ€้ป™ใฃใฆไฟบใจPTใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใฎๆœฌ่ณชใฏ่ฆ‹ใฆใจใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚็Šถๆ…‹็•ฐๅธธใฏๆ”ปๆ’ƒ่กŒๅ‹•ใฎใ†ใกใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ใ‹......ใพใ•ใ‹15ๆญณไปฅไธ‹ใฎ ้€šๅธธใ€ๅไบ”ๆญณไปฅไธ‹ใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบ้”่‡ช่บซใŒไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏๆ”ปๆ’ƒ่กŒๅ‹•ใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€็Šถๆ…‹็•ฐๅธธใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๅˆฅใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ๅคงๆ–นใ‚ขใ‚ญใƒˆใŸใกใฏ็Šถๆ…‹็•ฐๅธธใ‚’ไป˜ไธŽใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใšๅๆ’ƒ่กŒๅ‹•ใซๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅ…จๆป…ใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ€ไฟบ้”ใซใจใฃใฆใฏไธๅˆฉใชใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใŒ็™บ่ฆšใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใจใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใŒใƒใ‚ฏใฃใŸใซใกใ’ใˆใญใˆใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใงๅคฉไฝฟใจใฎๆŽฅ่งฆใ‚’่จˆใฃใŸ้š›ใซใ€็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆไป‹ๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใใŸ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงPvPๆœ€ๅผทใจ็›ฎใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ๅฅดใ‚‰ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€ๅŒ…ๅ›ฒ้™ฃใ‚’ๆ•ทใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ†ใกใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใŒๆ•ฐๅใ€็ก็œ ็Šถๆ…‹ใซใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏ่จ˜ๆ†ถใซๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅ›ฃ้•ทใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ๅฅณๆ€ง ใ ใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ไบ‹ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใŸๆ™‚ใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸๅฅดใฎ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใซ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅฅณใฏใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใชใซใ›ใ€ไฟบ้”ใจๅŒใ˜ ใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ใ€ๅ™‚ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใŒใฉใ‚ŒใปใฉใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ๆ•ขใˆใฆๆŒ‘็™บใ—ใฆๅ‡บๆ–นใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใฟใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ƒใ€ๅ›ฃๅ“กใฎใƒŸใƒŠใŒๅคฉไฝฟใจไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ…ฑใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใฏๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ–ๅผ•ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใจใใ€ใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅˆคๆ–ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ™ใ‹ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฅดใฎๅฟƒ่จผใŒๆ‚ชใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ‰ฟ็Ÿฅใงใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใ‚ใฎๅ ดใงๅฅ‡่ฅฒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็”ฒๆ–ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๅฅดใฏ็†ๆ€ง็š„ใชๅˆฉใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ๅŠ›ใŒไนใ—ใใ€ไบคๆธ‰ใ‚’ๅ††ๆป‘ใซ้€ฒใ‚ใ‚‹่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒใชใ„ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ„ใ‚ใฐใ€่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฉใŠใ‚Šใฎๅญไพ›ใ ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅผทๅผ•ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅผ•ใๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ€ๅŒๆ™‚ใซใƒŸใƒŠใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใฆๆ€’ใ‚‹ๅคฉไฝฟใฎๅงฟๅ‹ขใฏใ€ไปฒ้–“ๆƒณใ„ใชๅฅดใชใ‚“ใ ใจใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒ......ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใจใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใจใฎ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ‚ˆใ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ€Ž้‰„่ก€ใฎใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€......ๆœ€ๅ‰็ทšใฎ ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ‚“ใชๅฅดใ‚‰ใจ่ฆชใ—ใ’ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚็†่งฃใงใใญใ‡ใœใจๅ‘Ÿใใ€ๅ”พใ‚’ๅใๆจใฆใ‚‹็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅคฉไฝฟ้‡Ž้ƒŽใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใฎใ‹ใ? ใŠใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ๅๅฏพใ ใœใ‡ใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใฏไธๅฎ‰่ฆ็ด ใŒๅคšใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใŒใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใฃ้ขใงใ€ไฟบใซๆ„่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏไธ€ๅบฆใ€็›ฎใ‚’ใคใ‚€ใ‚Š็†Ÿ่€ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใŒไฟบ้”ใซใจใฃใฆไธ€็•ชๅพ—ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚้‰„่ก€ใฎใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจ็‹ฉไบบใฎใ‚ทใƒณใ‹ใ€‚ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅคงไบบๅ‹ขใ‚’็ญ†้ ญใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€็››ๆณใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚’ไฟบ้”ใฎๅ›ฃใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใŒไป–ใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใ‚’ๅฑ้™บใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅŽŸๅ› ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพใงใฏใ‚ธใƒช่ฒงใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚็ขบใ‹ใ ใ€‚ๅคงไบบๅ‹ขใŒๅพ’ๅ…šใ‚’็ต„ใ‚“ใงไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๆ”ปใ‚็ซ‹ใฆใฆใฟใ‚ใ€‚ไปŠใฎๆˆฆ้—˜่ฆๅ“กใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒๅœงๅ€’็š„ใซๆ•ฐไธ่ถณใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใ‚‰ใงๅคงไบบๅ‹ขใจใฎใƒ‘ใ‚คใƒ—ใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ“ใฎไธ–็•Œใ‚’็”Ÿใๆฎ‹ใ‚‹่ก“ใฏๅ”ๅŠ›ใ€‚ ไปŠๆ—ฅใ€ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใจ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ้ขๅ€’ไบ‹ใŒๅข—ใˆใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅคงไบบ้”ใŒ ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใŒๅ†ทใˆๅˆ‡ใฃใŸๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏๆง‹ใ‚ใš่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟก็”จใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅˆฉ็”จใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒใ€ๅ›ฃๅ“กใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ๅŠฉใ‘ใจใชใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰......ๅฐใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€ๅคงใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ€ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบ้”ใŒๅ—ใ‘ใŸๅฑˆ่พฑใฎๆ—ฅใ€…ใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚ใจ?ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒญใƒชใจไฟบใ‚’ใญใ‚ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใฎไธก็›ฎใฏๆ†Žใ—ใฟใจๆ€’ใ‚Šใซๆบ€ใกๆบ€ใกใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใช่–„ๆš—ใ„็žณใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใฏๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใคใ‚่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ๅคงไบบใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ใŸ้ž้“ใฏไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใŒๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆจใฆใ‚‹ในใใฏใ€ๅคงไบบ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใจไบ’ใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅฅดใฏ่ฆณๅฟตใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใใ‚ใฆใ†ใชใ ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใซใ€ไฟบใฏ่ซญใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ชžใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ใ€ๆฅๅนดใซใฏ15ๆญณใ ใ€‚ไฟบ้”ใฎไปฃใงใ€ใ“ใฎ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใŒ......ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใœใ‡ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใฏๆ™‚้–“ใŒใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚‚ใชใใ€ ไปŠใฎใพใพใงใฏใ€ๅคงไบบ้”ใซๅฏพๆŠ—ใงใใšๅ–ฐใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใจ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅˆใฏใฉใ‚“ใชๅฐใ•ใช็Š ็‰ฒใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใใชใใฆใ€็„ก็†ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใ€Žๆˆฆไบ‰ใ€ใงใฏ่ฒ ใ‘ใŒ็ถšใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅ–ใ‚Šใ“ใผใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใƒขใƒŽใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใชใใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฌก็ฌฌใซใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใกใ‚‚ใ“ใฎใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ ใจๆ‚Ÿใ‚Šใ€ๅฐใ•ใช็Š ็‰ฒใงๅคงใ‚’็ฒๅพ—ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€่ฟทใ‚ใš็Š ็‰ฒใ‚’ๆ‰•ใ†ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸๆ–น้‡ใซๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅ›ฃใ‚’ๅค‰ๆ›ดใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ„ใ†ๅฃฐใŒไธŠใŒใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚็ตถๅฏพ็š„ใชๅ„ชๅ…ˆ้ †ไฝใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ๅฎšใ‚ใ€ไบ‹ใซๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎใŸใ‚ใ€็Š ็‰ฒใฏไป˜ใ็‰ฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใŸใกใซๆŠฑใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚็Š ็‰ฒใฎใ†ใกใ‹......ใ€ ไธ€ๆ™‚็š„ใซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใฎใ‚ทใƒณใซๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆŒใŸใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚็„ก้–ขๅฟƒใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใพใšใฏ้–ขๅฟƒใ‚’ๆŒใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒ่‚ๅฟƒใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใžใจใ„ใ†ๅ ด้ขใง็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆ‡ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€ๅ›ฃๅ“กใซๅผ•ใๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใ ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใงไบคๆธ‰ใ™ใ‚‹ไฝ™ๅœฐใฏๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ใใ“ใพใงๅŠดๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใซๅ€คใ™ใ‚‹ๅˆฉ็›ŠใŒใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ่ฆ‹่พผใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ ใจใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใˆๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ€ใŠใฎใšใจใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใจใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใฎไธก ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใฃใกใ€‚ใ‚ใใƒผใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚่ˆž่ธไผšใ€่ˆž่ธไผšใซใ„ใใ‚ƒใ‚ใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใตใฆใใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใƒ—ใ‚คใฃใจ้ก”ใ‚’ใใ‚€ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใฎๆจช้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใš็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใฏไธ€ๅบฆใจใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’่”‘ใฟใฎ็œผใง่ฆ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ไฟบ้”ใฏๆ†Žใ‚€ในใๅคงไบบใŸใกใจๅŒใ˜ใงใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใจใ„ใ†ๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใกใฎๅฎ‰ๅ…จใฎใŸใ‚ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่กŒใ„ใซๅคฑ็ฌ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎ่ƒธใซใ†ใšใพใ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใฏใฌใใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ใ›ใ‚ใฆใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใซๅ…ฅๅ›ฃใ•ใ›ใŸๆšใซใฏใ€‚ ไฝฟใˆใชใ„ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆ ใŠใ‚ŒใŸใกใฏไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€‚ใใฎๅฏ‚ใ—ใ•ใจๅญค็‹ฌใฎ่พ›ใ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚†ใˆใซ็พคใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐไธ€ๆฎตใจ็ต†ใ‚’ๅผทๅ›บใชใ‚‚ใฎใธใจๅค‰ใˆใ€ไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ๅคงๅˆ‡ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒไฟบ้”ใŒๆŽฒใ’ใ‚‹ใ€ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎๆ–น้‡ใ ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฎๅพŒใ‚็›พใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅคฉไฝฟใจใปใ ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ้ฆฌ่ปŠใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅพ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใฃใŸใ€‚็ต่ซ–ใฏใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใซใฆๅฅดใจๆŽฅ่งฆใ‚’ๅ›ณใ‚ใ†ใจๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใกใฎ้–“ใงๆ„่ฆ‹ใฏไธ€่‡ดใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ›ฃๅ“กใŸใกใŒใ‚จใ‚ฝใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ๅˆใ„ใ€ไฟบใจใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใŒๅฅดใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงไผšๅ ดๅ…ฅใ‚Šใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฒทใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸไธ€้ ญใƒ‹่ผช้ฆฌ่ปŠใง็™ปๅŸŽใ—ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใจใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใ€ใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€งใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ๅฅดใซใกใ‚‡ใฃใ‹ใ„ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’็•ฐๅธธใชใปใฉใพใงใซๆฐ—ใซใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใงใ‚ใ‚‹้‰„่ก€ใฎใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใฟใ—ใ‹ๅ‹•ใ„ใฆใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆคๆ–ญใฏใคใใซใใ„ใŒใ€ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏๅ…จ้ข็š„ใซใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฎฃ่จ€ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใจ่ชฟในใ‚‹ไบ‹ใจใ„ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๅฎณๆ„ใ‚ใ‚‹่กŒๅ‹•ใŒใฉใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใพใง่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฅดใ‚‰ใฎๆฒธ็‚นใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ๅบ‡ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กŒๅ‹•ใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใŒใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใจใใฎใƒกใƒชใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ€ๅฎŸ่ณช็š„ใซใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใชใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใจใ„ใ†้›‘ๅคšใชๅ ดใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใฆ่ฉฆใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใจใ€ๅคฉไฝฟ่‡ช่บซใฎ็ด”็ฒ‹ใชๆˆฆ้—˜่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚‹ในใใ€ๅคงไบบ้”ใŒๅฐใ•ใช่™šๆ „ๅฟƒใ‚’ๆบ€ใŸใ™ใ ใ‘ใฎๅ—ใ‘็šฟใ€ใ€Žๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€ใซๅ‡บๅธญใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€่“‹ใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚่ˆˆๅ†ทใ‚ใ ......ใ€ ๅคฉไฝฟใจใใฎๅ›ฒใ„้”ใฎๆˆฆ้—˜่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฏใ€ๅคงใ—ใŸใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใพใงใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใŠ็ฒ—ๆœซใชใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆใƒŸใƒŠใŒไฟบ้”ใฎๅ›ฃใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใซใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใฏ้ฉšใใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆ‰€่ฉฎใฏ็„กๆ„ๅ‘ณใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใŒใ‚ใฃใ•ใ‚Šใจใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็†็”ฑใซใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ่ช˜ใ„ใซใฎใฃใฆ้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸ็ตๆžœใ€ๅ…จใ้–ขไฟ‚ใฎใชใ„ไธŠ็ดšใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใซ่ข‹ๅฉใใซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใฏใ€ไฟบใŒใ„ใชใ„ใจๆœฌ้ ˜ใ‚’็™บๆฎใงใใชใ„ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใซ็‰นๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใชใฃใฆใฏ็ตๆžœใฏๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใใ€ไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใ“ใ‚ˆใ—ใฎใ€Ž็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ€ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฎ้€ฃๆบใŒใŠใ–ใชใ‚Š้ŽใŽใŸใ€‚ ่ฟ‘ๆŽฅใจ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•้‡่ฆ–ใฎใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใŒไธ€ไบบใ€้ˆ้‡ใชๅ‹•ใใ ใŒๅ …ๅ›บใใ†ใชใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏใŒไธ€ไบบใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใฎๆ–นใฏใ€ๅ‹•ใใฏใใ“ใใ“่‰ฏใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใŒ่ชญใฟใ‚„ใ™ใ„ใ€‚่‡ช่บซใจๅŒ็ญ‰ใฎใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹็›ธๆ‰‹ใจใฎๆˆฆใ„ๆ–นใซๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใŠใŠใพใ‹ใช็™–ใ‚„ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฎ็‰นๅพดใฏใ™ใใซๆŽดใ‚ใŸใŒใ€ไธ€ๅฏพไธ€ใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใซใ€ ไฟบใฎใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใงๅœฐ้ขใธใจ็ธซใ„ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ้•ท่บซใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซใ€ๅคฑๆœ›ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจไปŠๅบฆใฏใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏๅฝนใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ„ใคใฏใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใฎๆ•—ๅŒ—ใ‚’ๅบ‡ใŠใ†ใจๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ•ข่กŒใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ๆ‰€่ฉฎใฏๅ‘ณๆ–นใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏใฎๅฝน็›ฎใ€‚ๆใ‚‰ใใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผๆˆฆใฏๅพ—ๆ„ใ ใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅดใฏไธๅพ—ๆ‰‹ใจ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็›พใ”ใจ็ช้€ฒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏๅฝนใ‚’ๅ“€ใ‚Œใจๆ€ใ„ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไธ‹ๆฎตๅ›žใ—่นดใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ”พใก่ปขใฐใ›ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ไปฒ้–“ใฎ็›พใจใชใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏๅฝนใจใ—ใฆๅ„ช็ง€ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ๅฏพไบบๆˆฆใซใŠใ‘ใ‚‹ๅ‘ณๆ–นใธใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Œๆ–นใŒใƒžใ‚บใ‚คใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹็›พใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒผใƒกใƒฉใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฏใšใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’็‰ฝๅˆถใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๅๅˆ†ใชใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€‚ใใฎ้š™ใซใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใŒไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆ็›ดใ™ใ‹ๅคฉไฝฟใจๅˆๆตใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงไบ”ๅˆ†ใธใจๆˆฆๆณใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‘ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ใ€‚ ๅฅดใฏPTๆˆฆใซใŠใ‘ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€็„ก้˜ฒๅ‚™ใซใ‚‚็จ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ็žฌ้–“็š„ใซ็งปๅ‹•้€Ÿๅบฆใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹่ก“ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใŒใ€ๆฑบใพใฃใฆ้€ฒ่กŒๆ–นๅ‘ใฏ็›ด่ง’็š„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸ่ชญใฟใ‚„ใ™ใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹้ฟใ‘ใŸๅคฉไฝฟใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€็ต‚ๅน•ใฎๅ‰ฃๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๅˆน้‚ฃใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ ใ€ŒไบŒ้€ฃๆกœ่Šฑ!ใ€ ใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใฎๅฅดใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’ใจใฃใ•ใซๆ”พใฃใฆใใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๅฅดใŒๅฟ…ใšใ€ไฟบใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’็‹™ใ†็žฌ้–“ใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไบˆๆƒณๆธˆใฟใ€‚ ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใŒไฟบใจใ‚ขใ‚ฟใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใฎๅฅดใงๅŒ็ญ‰ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’็ขบๅฎŸใซๆ‰“ใก่พผใ‚ใ‚‹้š™ใจใ„ใˆใฐใ€ไป–ใฎใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใซไป–ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚ใ—ใ€ใใ‚‹ใ‚Šใจๅ‘ใ็›ดใฃใฆๅๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅณๅบงใซใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏๅฝนใŒใ€ๆ‡ฒใ‚Šใšใซ็›พใ‚’ๅ…‰ใ‚‰ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใพใงไฝฟใฃใฆๅ‡บๅผตใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใฏใŠ่ท็‰ฉใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ใพใŸๅคฉไฝฟใจไฟบใจใฎ้–“ใ‚’้š”ใฆใฆใ€ๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ๆˆฆใ‚’ๆŒ‘ใ‚€ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ไฟบใŒๅ…ˆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚’็›พใงๅ—ใ‘ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซ็™บๅ‹•ใ•ใ›ใ€็›ฎใใ‚‰ใพใ—ใจๅ…ฑใซ็ชใใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹้กžใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏใฎๅ…‰ใ‚‹็›พใฏใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’็ชใๅˆบใ™ใŸใ‚ใซๅณๅดใธใจ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใใฎๅ‹•ใใซๆฒฟใฃใฆใ€ๅฅดใฎๆญป่ง’ใธใจๆป‘ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่ปฝใๅณๅดใซใƒฏใƒณใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’่ธใฟใ€็›พใฎๅฝฑใซ้š ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅฐใ•ใชใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅ‰ๆ–นใซๆ”พใฃใŸไฝ“ๅ‹ขใงใ€ใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏใฏๅ”–็„ถใจใ—ใŸ่กจๆƒ…ใงไฟบใ‚’ไธ€็žฌ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๆ—ขใซ้…ใ„ใ€‚ ็›พใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ชใใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฎšใ—ใŸๅงฟๅ‹ขใงๅฅดใฎ้ฆ–ใจ่‚ฉใฎ้–“ใซใ€ๆ–œใ‚ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’็ชใๅˆบใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใฏ็—บใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏใซไป•ไธŠใ’ใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Š่นดใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ๅๅฟœใฎ้…ใ„ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆๅนใ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚ฏๅฝนใจใ‚‚ใฟใใกใ‚ƒใซใชใฃใฆ่ปขใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅคฉไฝฟใซใƒˆใƒ‰ใƒกใ‚’ใ•ใ—ใซใ„ใใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชไฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใใชๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใฏใ€ๅคฉไฝฟ่‡ช่บซใซใ€PvPใซใŠใ‘ใ‚‹ๆŠ€่ก“ใ‚’ๅ‘ไธŠใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†่ช่ญ˜ใ‚’ๆคใˆไป˜ใ‘ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจๅพŒใ€…ใƒžใ‚บใ‚คไบ‹ใซใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅคฉไฝฟใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€‚ ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒใฎๅ›ฃๅ“กใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ฅใ‹ใซๅŠฃใ‚‹ๆˆฆ้—˜ๅŠ›ใ ใจ่ฉ•ไพกใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฝน็ซ‹ใŸใšใ•ใ‚’ๅ‘ชใˆใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“้‡Ž้ƒŽใ€ ใŒใ€ๅฅดใฏ้–“ไธ€้ซชใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅงฟใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅคง้‡ใฎ็…™ใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ€‚ ใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใฏ่‹ฆใ—็ด›ใ‚Œใฎ็›ฎใใ‚‰ใพใ—ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฎใปใ†ใŒๅฅดใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นไธŠ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€PvPใงไฝฟใ„็‰ฉใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๆœช็Ÿฅใฎๅคšใ„้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใชใ„ใฎใฏๆ„šใฎ้ชจ้ ‚ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใฎๅค–ใซใ„ใกๆ—ฉใๅ‡บใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅ…ˆๆฑบใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฅฒใ†ใจใ„ใ†ๆˆฆๆณ•ใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅฅดใ‚‰ใซใใ“ใพใงใฎ้€ฃๆบใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใซใ›ใ€ ใˆใฆใ€PTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎใ„ใšใ‚Œใ‹ใซๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆŒ‡็คบใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ใ†ใฃใฆใใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใซๅๅฟœใ—ใ€ใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใฎใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใŸใฎใŒใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ˆใๅ…จๅ“กใŒ้›†ไธญ็ ฒ็ซใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ทดๅบฆใฏใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพ่ฆ–็•ŒใŒ้–‰ใ–ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ›ใ‚ˆ่‰ฏใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅ™‚ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฃใฆๅฅดใฏใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใ€่ฝ่ƒ†ใ•ใ›ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ๅคšๅ‹ขใซ็„กๅ‹ขใฏใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ›ฃ้•ทใซใจใฃใฆ็ใ—ใ„ไบ‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ๆ…ฃใ‚Œ่ฆชใ—ใ‚“ใ ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใŒๅ‚ใ‚‰ใซใ„ใชใ„ใฎใŒๅฐ‘ใ€…็‰ฉ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใŒใ€่‡ช็„ถใจ่–„ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใŒๅฃใธใจๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ……ๆบ€ใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹่–„็ท‘ใฎ็…™ใฏใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒ่บซใŒ่ปฝใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ซ˜ๆšๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ‚ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ใŠใ‹ใ—ใชใ“ใจใซใใฎๆ€ง่ณชใจใฏๆญฃๅๅฏพใฎใ€ใฎใ‚“ใณใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸๅ€ฆๆ€ ๆ„Ÿใ‚’ใ‚‚ๆ–ฝใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€ ๅฎŸ้š›ใซ็งปๅ‹•ใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใซใ™ใใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ! ่ธใ‚“ๅผตใ‚Šใšใ‚‰ใ„ใž!ใ€ ใ€Œ่บซไฝ“ใŒ่ปฝใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‰ใ€ใตใ‚ใตใ‚ใ™ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ™ใ่ฟ‘ใใงๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ไป–ใฎ ใŒๆทท่ฟทใ™ใ‚‹ไธญใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใจๅ†ใณ็›ธๅฏพใ™ในใ็–พ่ตฐใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ€ใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใฎๅค–ๅดใธใจ่บซใ‚’่บใ‚‰ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰ใตใ‚ˆใตใ‚ˆใจไธ‹้™ใ™ใ‚‹้€”ไธญใ€‚ ็›ฎใซ็„ผใไป˜ใ‘ใฆใŠใ„ใŸ็ฐ้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใŒใ€็…™ใฎๅค–ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅนธ้‹ใซใ‚‚ๆ•ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ใ™ใใ•ใพPTใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใงใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅฑ…ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ไฟบใ€‚ :ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ€็Ž‹ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ๅๅฏพๅดใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใŸ!: ไฟบใŒ้ ญไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใใฎๅงฟใ‚’ๆ‰ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใšใซใ€ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใฏ็…™ๅ‘จ่พบใซๆฒนๆ–ญใชใใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ€ๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ ใŸใกใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๅฝผใฏใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใงๅ—ใ‘ๆตใ—็›ฎใซใ‚‚ๆญขใพใ‚‰ใฌ้€Ÿใ•ใงๅ‰ฃใ‚’ใตใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ˆใปใฉใพใงไฟบใŸใกใจๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅ‹•ใใจใฏ็•ฐใชใ‚Šใ€ๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅผทใ„ใ€‚ ใŸใกใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ›ใ—ใ‚ใŸใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ€ๅ†ใณใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ‚ญใƒงใƒญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šไฟบ้”ใจใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใฏๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŠœใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹......ๆง˜ๅญ่ฆ‹ใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใชใใ€ ไพฎใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‚‚ๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใŒใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒๅ››ไบบใงๆŒ‘ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏๆถผใ—ใ„้ก”ใงๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅฎŸๅŠ›ๅทฎใŒไธ€็•ชๆ‚”ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใฎๅทฎใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ๅŸ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใซใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใ€ๅŠ›ใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ€ๅ…จใฆใŒไฟบใŸใกใฎไธŠใ‚’ใ„ใใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ˜ใ‚ใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ใ‚Šใจๅœฐ้ขใŒ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใ‚‹้–“ใ€ไฟบใฏ้ ญใซๆ€ใ„ใคใ„ใŸๆˆฆ็•ฅใ‚’ๅฎŸ็พใ™ในใ่กŒๅ‹•ใซๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ€Ž็ฐ้€ๆ˜Žใชใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒซใ€ใซใ—ใŒใฟใคใ้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใŸใกใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฎไฝ็ฝฎใŒใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉ็œŸไธŠใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็งปๅ‹•ใจ่ชฟๆ•ดใ‚’ๆ€ฅใ„ใง็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ๅŒๆ™‚ใซใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ใƒŸใƒŠใซ้€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฝ็ฝฎใฎ่ชฟๆ•ดใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅงฟใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใจใ‚ณใ‚ฆใฃใฆ......ไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ใฎๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ๅ‹่ฒ ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ่‹ฅๅนฒใ€ๆฎ‹ๅฟตๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชไบ‹ใ‚’ๅ‘Ÿใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ๆŽขใ—ใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐใ€‚ ๆŒ‡็คบ้€šใ‚Šใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏไธ‰ไบบใŒๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฐ‘ใ—้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅพ…ๆฉŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๅ‚ใงใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒ้ฌผ็ฅžใฎใ”ใจใๅ‹•ใใงใ€ไธ€ไบบใฎ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ‚‚ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใซใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ไพ‹ใฎ็ฃใฎ้ณดใๅฃฐใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆ™‚ใ€…ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆ็™บใ—ใฆใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•็™บๅ‹•ใฎๅฆจๅฎณใ‚’่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ......ใ•ใฆใ€ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏๆ•ดใฃใŸ! ไฟบใจใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใจใฎ่ท้›ขใฏ้ซ˜ใ•ใซใ—ใฆไบ”ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ็จ‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใใ‚‰ใƒฆใ‚ฆใจใ‚ณใ‚ฆใŒ่ฟ‘ๆŽฅๆˆฆใงๆณจๆ„ใ‚’ๆƒนใใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ไฟบใŒๆฐ—ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฏใ•ใ—ใฆๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใŸใชใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใใฎๅใ‚‚ใ€Žไบก่€…ใฎ้ฆ™ใ‚Š็Ž‰ใ€ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€Žใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ€ใจใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒซใƒˆใƒณใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠฝๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€Ž ไธ€ใคใ ใจ็…™ใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ™ใ‚‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใฏใ›ใ„ใœใ„ใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒ5ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซๅ‰ๅพŒใŒ็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใ ใ€‚ไบŒใคใจใ‚‚ใชใ‚Œใฐ8ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซไปฅไธŠใŒ็…™ใฎๅœๅ†…ใซใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏ้–“้•ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๅบฆใฏใชใ‚“ใ !?ใ€ ใ€Œ็‰นใซไฝ•ใ‚‚ๅค‰ใช็พ่ฑกใฏ่ตทใใฆใชใ„ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ„ใคใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ !ใ€ ๆกˆใฎๅฎšใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ณใ‚ฆใจๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š็ตใถใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ€ๆˆฆ็ซใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ‚‹ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใจPTใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใงใƒŸใƒŠใธใจใ€ไผ่จ€ใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใ€‚ :ใƒŸใƒŠใ€ใ„ใพใ !: ้‡‘้ซชใฎๅ’Œ่ฃ…ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎๆ–นใธใจ้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ่ฉ ๅ”ฑใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคง็ƒใ‚ˆใ€ๅคงไป‡ใ‚’็„ผใ็„ฆใŒใ›!ใ€ ใใฎๅฃฐใซใ„ใกๆ—ฉใๅๅฟœใ—ใŸใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ€ไพ‹ใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•็™บๅ‹•ใ‚’้˜ปๆญขใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใจใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏๆถผใ—ใ’ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šไป˜ใ‘ใฆ ใƒŸใƒŠใซไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใ€ๆŒใŸใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ€Ž็‹™ใ„ๆ‰“ใก่Šฑ็ซ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใ ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๆˆฆไนฑใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซไฟบใŒใ‚ใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฝฟใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎๅจๅŠ›ใฏๅๅˆ†ใซ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ2ๆฎตๆง‹ใˆใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ‚’ใ€ใฉใ†ๅ—ใ‘ใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฝผใฎ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ไฝฟ็”จใจๅ…ฑใซใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใ‹ใ‚‰็ซ่ŠฑใŒๆ•ฃใ‚Šใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆไธ€็›ด็ทšใซ่ตคใ„ๅ…‰็Ž‰ใŒ้ฃ›ใณใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ้€Ÿๅบฆใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ตคใ„็›ด็ทšใ‚’ๅผ•ใใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ฐ้€ๆ˜Žใช็…™ใ‚’ไบŒใคใซๅˆ†ใ‹ใกใ€ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใซๅคง่ผชใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ™ในใๅ…‰็ทšใŒ่ฟซใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใ€ใ ใŒ็”˜ใ„ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใฎๅ‰›้€Ÿ็ƒใ‚‚ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅทฆใธใจๅ›ž่ปขใ•ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅœฐใ‚’้€™ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่บซใ‚’ใ‹ใŒใ‚ใŸใ€‚ๅทฆๆ‰‹ใฏๅœฐใซ็€ใใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใฏ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ๅ‰ๆ–นใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Š้š™ใฎใชใ„ๅ›ž้ฟใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฎใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ฐ็žฌๅพŒใ€‚ ้ฅใ‹ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅพŒๆ–นใงใ€่ตคใจ็ท‘ใฎ่Šฑ็ซใŒๅ’ฒใ่ช‡ใ‚Šใ€ๅนพไบบใ‚‚ใฎ ใ€ไธ€ๅบฆ็›ฎใซใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎๅŠนๆžœใงใฏใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใฎใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใซใฏๆ•ตใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€่‹ฅๅนฒใฎไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใŸใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆใ€่ฟฝๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใคในใ ็ฐใฎ็…™ใ‚’ใพใจใ„ใ€็ฐ็Ÿณใฎ็Ÿณ็•ณใฎไธŠใ‚’่ปขใŒใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใซๆ›ดใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใใŸใ‚ใซใ€ไฟบใฏ่ทณ่บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้‡ๅŠ›6ๅˆ†ใฎ1ใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚’ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใธใจ่ˆžใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅฝผใฏใตใจใ€ๅซŒๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ใŠ่ท็‰ฉใŒไธ€ไบบๆธ›ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚‚ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚„้€ฃๆบใŒ่‰ฏใใชใ‚‹ใจใฏใชใ€ ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏๆ™ƒๅคœใธใจ่ชžใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฏ้€ƒใ’ใŸใฎใ‹? ใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใŠ่ท็‰ฉใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ•ใžๆˆฆใ„ใซใใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅฅดใซใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใ„ๅˆคๆ–ญใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œ......ใŠๅ‰ใŒไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€็†่งฃใงใใชใ„ใฎใ ใŒ?ใ€ ไฟบใŒๅฝผใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฎไผšๅ ดใฎๅบŠใฏ็ฐ็Ÿณใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Š็ฐ่‰ฒใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็พๅœจใ€ใ€Žไบก่€…ใฎ้ฆ™ใ‚Š็Ž‰ใ€ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€่–„ใ„็ฐ่‰ฒใฎ็…™ใŒ่พบใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ……ๆบ€ใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ€Žไบก่€…ใฎ้ฆ™ใ‚Š็Ž‰ใ€ใ‚’ๅœฐใธใจ่ฝใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸไธ‰ใคๆŠ˜ใ‚Šใซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€Ž็ฐ้€ๆ˜Žใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒซใ€ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ€ ใ€Ž็ฐ้€ๆ˜Žใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒซใ€ใฎ็‰นๆฎŠๅŠนๆžœใ€‚ ใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใƒซใง่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚ใฐใ€็ฐ่‰ฒใจใใฎๅงฟใ‚’้‡ใญใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ€็ฐ่‰ฒใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใฎใ“ใฎๆˆฆๅ ดใงใ€้€ๆ˜Žใƒžใƒณใƒˆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅŠนๆžœใ‚’็™บๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ถณใ‚„่…•ใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏใฟๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚ทใƒผใƒณใฏใ€็งปๅ‹•ใฎใŸใ‚ใซไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใจใ‚ณใ‚ฆใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฟ‘ๆŽฅๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงๆณจๆ„ใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใ€ๆœฌๅ‘ฝใฏใƒŸใƒŠใฎไบŒๆฎตๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ›ใ€ใใ‚Œใ•ใˆใ‚‚ไฟบใŒ็€ๅœฐใ™ใ‚‹็žฌ้–“ใซๆฐ—ใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใ™ใŸใ‚ใฎๅธƒ็Ÿณใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠ่ท็‰ฉใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใซใฏใ€ใ„ใ•ใ•ใ‹ ใฏใƒ•ใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ๆ€ฅใซๆง‹ใˆใ‚’่งฃใ„ใฆไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฉใƒ—ใƒฉใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้š™ใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใฎไป•่‰ใซใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ„ใถใ‹ใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใฏไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใงใ‹ใ™ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚่ท็‰ฉใจใ—ใฆๆŠฑใˆใŸใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€็ˆ†ๅผพใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆ™ƒๅคœใฎ็™บใ™ใ‚‹ๅฃฐใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใธใจๆœ€ๅพŒใฎไธ€ๆญฉใ‚’่ฉฐใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ท้›ขใชใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ„ใใ‚‰ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใŒ้ซ˜ใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ๅ›ž้ฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใฉไธๅฏ่ƒฝใ€‚ ใงๅŒ…ใพใ‚ŒใŸใƒดใ‚งใƒผใƒซใฏๅ‰ฅใŒใ‚Œ่ฝใกใ€ๅฟฝ็„ถใจใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎ่ƒŒไธญ่ถŠใ—ใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใฏใ€Ž็‹™ใ„ๆ‰“ใก่Šฑ็ซ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใƒใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใ ใ€‚ ใใ†็›ดๆ’ƒใ‚’็ขบไฟกใ—ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใฌๆ–นๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰้ฉšๆ„•ใฎๅฃฐใŒไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ้ก”ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸไบ‹ใชใ„ ใใฎๅฃฐใซ็ด ๆ—ฉใๅๅฟœใ—ใŸใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไนฑๆˆฆใฎไธญใ€้–ƒใๅˆƒใŒไฟบใ‚’่ฅฒใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅ‡ถๅˆƒใฏใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎใตใ‚‹ใฃใŸใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅผพใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใซใ€ใ‹ใฐใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸ? ไฟบใฎ้–“ๆŠœใ‘ใชๅฃฐใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎ่…น้ƒจใซใฏ็œŸใฃ่ตคใชๅ…‰ๅผพใŒ็‚ธ่ฃ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€็ถšใใฏใพใŸๅพŒๆ—ฅใ ใ€ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏใ†ใ™ใ‚‰็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใ€่Šฑ็ซใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚ใซใใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใฏใจใฉใพใ‚‰ใšใ€ๅ…‰ๅผพใจๅ…ฑใซใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใฏๅฎ™ใธใจใใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’้ฃ›็ฟ”ใ•ใ›ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๆตใ‚Œๆ˜Ÿใซใ‚‚ไผผใŸๅ…‰ใฎ็ญ‹ใฏใ€ไฟบใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใŸ ็ท‘ใจ่ตคใฎ่Šฑ็ซใŒๅœฐ้ขใธใจใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ€ๅฝฉ่‰ฒ่ฑŠใ‹ใช็ซ่Šฑใ‚’ๆ•ฃไนฑใ•ใ›ใŸใ€‚ ๅ‘†็„ถใจใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใŒๆถˆใˆใฆใ„ใฃใŸๆ–นๅ‘ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใงใ™ใญ! ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใญ! ใ‚ฟใƒญ!ใ€ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎใ‚ญใƒซใฏใ€ๅŒใ˜PTใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฟใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ใ‚ขใ‚ทใ‚นใƒˆใƒญใ‚ฐใจใ—ใฆ็ขบ่ชใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ๅค•่ผใŒๆญ“ๅ–œใฎๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฏใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใ‚’ใ‚ฏใ‚คใฃใจไธŠใ’ใ€ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎๅ‘ฝใจๅ…ฑใซๆ•ฃใฃใŸใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†่Šฑ็ซใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚“ใช่Šฑ็ซใ€ๆ‰“ใกใ‚ใ’ใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆœ€ๆœŸใซไฟบใ‚’ใ‹ใฐใฃใŸใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็›ฎใซใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ๅฝผใฏไฟบใ‚’ๅฎˆใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ? ใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ใ‚นใƒซใƒผใ—ใฆใ€ใŸใ ใŸใ  ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใƒ‡ใ‚นใƒšใƒŠใƒซใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’ไธ€ใค็ขบๅฎš็š„ใซๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠ......ใ€ ใ“ใฎใพใพใ€ๅ‚ญๅ…ตๅŒๅฃซใฎๆฝฐใ—ๅˆใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹? ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใŸไผšๅ ดใฎๆƒจ็Šถใฏใ€ใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใจ ๅดใฏๅ…จๆป…ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฏไฟบใ‚’ใ‹ใฐใ„ใ€‚ ่ชฐใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ๅœงๅ€’็š„ใชใฆใฎใฒใ‚‰่ฟ”ใ—ใ‚’ไบˆๆธฌใงใใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎ็‹™ใ„ใฏใ„ใฃใŸใ„ไฝ•ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ ใ‚‰ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใŒไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใ€ไฟบใฎๅฟƒใซๅฅดใŒๆคใˆไป˜ใ‘ใŸใƒขใƒŽใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใฆๅพ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅ”็ชใซใ‚ใŒใฃใŸๆ‚ฒ้ณดใซๅๅฟœใ—ใฆใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใ‘ใฐใ€‚ ่ƒดไฝ“ใฎไธ€้ƒจใ‚„่…ฐใ€่ถณใ‚„ๆ‰‹ใฎๆ‰€ใ€…ใ ใ‘ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅคฉไฝฟใŒใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ€ใจใ‹ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ้€ๆ˜Žใซใ€ใจ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ๆŠฑใๆš‡ใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚ใใซไธŽใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ€‚ ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใ„ใ€‚ ๅคฉไฝฟใฎไธกๆ‰‹ใซๆกใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏไธŠใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใฏใ€ไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ๆ—ขใซไฝฟ็”จใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่ท้›ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ่บซใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚‚้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ฟใƒ€ใงใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅญไพ›ใŸใกใ‚’ๆ‹…ใ†ใ€ไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚‚ๅถ็„ถใฎ้—–ๅ…ฅ่€…ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซใฏๅๅฟœใงใใใ†ใซใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๆ„ๅœฐใ‚’ใตใ‚Šใ—ใผใ‚Šใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใงๆกใฃใŸใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ๅคฉไฝฟใธใจ่ฟซใ‚‹ๅˆƒใธใจ้‡ใญใ€ๅผพใใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใŒใ€ไปฒ้–“ๆƒณใ„ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฎๅฟƒใซๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๆฉ็€ใ›ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใŸใจใˆใ€ไฟบใŒไธ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šใงๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ใ“ใฎ็ถšใใฏใ€ๅพŒๆ—ฅใจใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹......ใ€ ใ“ใ‚ŒใงไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ€ไบคๆธ‰ใฎไฝ™ๅœฐใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ›ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฎ™ใ‚’่ˆžใ„ใ€็„กๆง˜ใซใ‚‚
54 54 Stories Lonely Struggle A woman named Taro who is whispered with an angel. He's the same player we are under 15 years old. He played a good game with the leader of the Abandoned Smells Mercenary Corps (Clan) "Hundred Nights" while looking like him or her. When I first heard the rumor. Our expectations are quite high, including those of the team. All over the city, in a dungeon, on the field. Obsessively targeted, hunted, and murdered several times. The system that if you lose, they will take something away from you. Divine soldiers (Deus) are deployed only at the strongholds of each town. In the days of hiding in the shadow of such a god soldier (Deus), there was no resting place. Some children were frightened of fear and followed the adults like slaves, while others stopped playing because of their disgust. In the middle of beta testing, a system was finally introduced whereby attacks on mercenaries (players) under 15 years of age were not allowed. Mercenaries over the age of fifteen (players) cannot attack unless attacked by a child (here). By this time, the only mercenaries of the same age (players) I knew in the early days were Vikins, and the children had left Clan Clan for good. Why did PvP neglect to adjust around here while keeping it lavish with the subject? Dissatisfaction was all that aroused in the operation, but it still did not fade the appeal of this world that breathes in real life. Besides, there's a reason we stayed. Because I regret not losing. To be honest, I don't know about this system either. But we fought the adults with the policy of using anything we could. We didn't even have room for strange hypocrisy. Little by little but more young players returned or increased after the mid-beta test. However, even if some of the adults were unable to attack directly, they wronged the children everywhere against the backdrop of the absolute superiority of force. Economic negotiations. The scam of selling priceless items for a high price by exchanging or buying or selling items, so to speak. Even if you complain later, it's worse to be fooled. Provoked and angry children turn back. Negotiation of a hunting ground. They don't take turns when it's time to make promises, they mock us for attacking if this one is dissatisfied, and kids who couldn't stand it challenge PvP. Of course, the adults seemed to have predicted, and all the children were killed. I guess it wasn't the first time I was willing to change hunting grounds rather than predictions. Such a case would have been irrational if I gave it to you. Late Beta Test. And now. At a time a week has passed since the service of Clan Clan was started. The only means by which we can resist the difference in force. This is what we call a lone wolf. That's not why, as the name suggests, we're less bound. Rather, on the contrary, many of our mercenary regiments (clans) are deeply bonded. Anyway, saying that PT cannot be combined in PvP is because it is difficult to grasp a fellow HP bar, MP bar, or situation. Therefore, in order to cover them, you need to know more about your peers in order to work together, even though you are not putting together a PT. What skills can be used, how many MPs can be consumed and how many more can be activated, all of which will guide you in deciding what to do next during battle. Not all members of the team are actively participating in PvP with the adults, of course. It's a small part of being able to compete with adults on an equal footing. The more our bad reviews spread, the fewer people come to bite the kids poorly. If you have the authority, you can tow it. Force is all that matters in this game. There seems to be a lot of small fights and such by young members inside, but I also think that's good food for growth. "Wolf... a mercenary (player) who can cross with adults, needs to be more powerful. Also, it seems that Aquito and the others were attacked by the adults in the tavern" A hiding place in the back alley of Michelangelo, in a space that has been soaked open with a cloak coat as a ceiling. That place, which the orphans are likely to root castle, has several crates of unknown use that don't know what's stored. Vikin, sitting on top of it, roared in a grumpy manner. "I know you've fought the right way to protect mercenaries like us, but you can't forgive that shit." This guy has a rough mouth, but he's thick for love. In order to get the most out of my title, "Head of the Herd," you can see the nature of this guy from silently putting together PT with me at all PvP times. "Humph. Conditional abnormalities do not fall within the offensive behavior... I didn't know activation of Conditional Abilities was effective for mercenaries under 15 (players)" Usually, if we don't set ourselves up against mercenaries under the age of fifteen, the opponent can't take offensive action. But it seems different when it comes to state abnormal abilities. The Great Aquitos were granted a state anomaly, and they must have accidentally gone into counter-attack action. And wiped out. Sounds like we've discovered an unfavourable system. "I'm sure the Neck Hunting Maniacs are tickled." When measuring contact with angels in the forest of Mithola, the mercenary regiment (Klan) "Neck Hunting Insanity", which is at the moment regarded as the strongest PvP, has suddenly intervened. It is new to my memory that a few of our members, who were laying siege, were put to sleep by them. I do not know the details of the female mercenary (player) Singh, who is the leader of the regiment. But judging by the atmosphere of the guy I felt when I did a few things... "... No, that woman wouldn't do that. You've been sheltering the same angels as us." At that time, I dared provoke myself to observe how powerful the rumored angel would be. Formerly, I had known for a long time that Mina, a member of the crew, acted with angels, and I wanted to see what judgment she might make when asked to make such a deal. We ambushed him on the spot knowing his heart was going to go bad. For what it's worth, it turns out he lacks the power to think of rational interests and the ability to facilitate negotiations. So to speak, he's the kid he looks like. It's a little strong, but I also wanted to draw it here. At the same time, I also found that the angel attitude angry about Mina was a fellow-minded guy. "Humph... what bothers me is the connection between his power and" Neck Hunting Insanity. " "Besides, George the Iron Blood, who often acts together... there's a first-class artisan mercenary regiment (clan) that supports the front line mercenary regiment (clan), and a vice president of Sadie Stick." Why is Vikin so close to these guys? I don't understand. I groaned and bared to spit and throw away. "Wolf, are you going to bring in the angel bastard after all? Well, honestly, I disagree. There's too many anxiety elements around him." The vice president of "The Lonely Wolf" rarely gives me an opinion. I think about it once and for all. What will benefit us best? "Humph. George the Iron Blood and Singh the Hunter. They're both prominent figures in a thriving mercenary regiment (clan) headed by adults." "If we succeed in putting him in our regiment, doesn't that cause his presence to jeopardize the rest of us? "But it's also certain that we're going to be jilli poor as it is. Grown-ups are forming a party to attack us. There will be an overwhelming shortage of combat personnel alone right now. I want a pipe with the adults here." The art of surviving this world is cooperation. Today, when it comes to 'lonely wolves', it's more troublesome, and fewer adults give extra little bites to their members (children), because we've been united and thoroughly biting. Vikin starts making a cold out voice, but I don't mind telling her what I think. "I don't trust you. Just let me use it. If that helps protect the team... cut small and get big, right? "You want me to forget the days of humiliation we've been subjected to? Giroli and Vikin's eyes filled with hatred and anger. I stare back at those dim eyes from the front. "Hum. Whatever outrage you receive from the adults, don't forget. What you should trump is your hatred of all adults (...) and your will to take precedence over your peers" We stared at Vikin and each other for a while, but he shrugged his shoulders and nodded, as he had noticed. I speak to the deputy commander like that. "Humph. Me and you, we're 15 next year. For our sake, you're going to make this mercenary regiment (clan) fun for kids and train them into something that no adult would ever insult you, right? "Shit... I know, I know. I don't even have time for that." Because as it is now, I understand that the adults just can't fight it and get eaten. I didn't want to make any small sacrifices at first, and I couldn't. Was it because it was that style, and there were not many things in "War" that would keep losing or taking away. Gradually, the members around them realize that they can't stay like this, and if they can earn big with small sacrifices, they make sacrifices without hesitation. There was a call to change the mercenary regiment to such a policy. Define the absolute priorities in advance and get to the point. For that reason, sacrifice is an accessory. "Humph. Of all the sacrifices even the emotions held by the angels..." Temporarily, it doesn't matter if you have bad feelings for Minazuki, Taro, or the 'Neck Hunting Drunk Co' Singh. Rather than indifference, the key is to be interested first. Enter the opponent's nostalgia on the occasion that it is here, and draw it into the team. There should still be room for negotiation somewhere. A profit that deserves so much effort can be expected from an angel. That way, as long as you get an angel, you'll have a good relationship with both the "Neck Hunting Drunk" and "Sadie Stick" mercenary regiments (clans). "And Vikin. You do realize that, don't you? "Eh. Wow. We're going to the ball, right? Fluffy, puy-faced deputy commander. Seeing Vikin's side makes me laugh unexpectedly. "Humph. The angel never looked at us with disdain." We're just like the hateful adults, trying to exploit the presence of an angel. Even though it is for the safety of the members (children), I have no choice but to laugh at my actions. And I can't pluck the guilt that works on this chest. That's why at least not at dawn, when I joined the 'lone wolf'. Whether you have an alchemy skill that is said to be unavailable or not, you never treat it unobtrusively. Because we were lonely wolves. It has the spiciness of loneliness and loneliness. Therefore, if you flock, you turn a bond into something strong, and you take care of your people. That's our "lone wolf" policy. We discussed what we would do after we got the information that an angel with no shield and a relaxed girl had a carriage. The conclusion was that there was a consensus among the members to make contact with him at the Fairy Ball. Then the members went out eso and climbed the castle with a one-headed Ni wheeled carriage that Vikin and I bought to enter the venue at the same time as him, and gave him a little glimpse to explore the relationship between the angel and "Neck Hunting Madness" and "Sadie Stick". Again, it turns out that both mercenary regiments (clans) care about angels as much as they care abnormally. With regard to "Sadie Stick," it is difficult to judge because only George, the deputy commander of the regiment, is moving, but he had made a declaration that he would fully follow up on the "Neck Hunting Insanity." When it comes to finding out, it's their boiling point to what extent harmful behavior towards angels is allowed. And what action would you be in if you were to shelter an angel? Let me borrow the clutter of fairy balls to try out what the benefits are essentially like when angels enter 'lonely wolves'. That, and the angel's own pure combat ability. To explore these, the adults attended the Fairy Ball, a receptacle that only filled their little vanity. And if you open the lid. "Hum. It's chilling..." The fighting abilities of the angels and their enclosures were crude without the need to use great abilities. At first glance, I was surprised that Mina had been able to use magic since she left our regiment, even though she wasn't on a higher level, but the intrusion was pointless. All I'm saying is that Vikin made it the reason he was lightly killed, and that he went out of his way to invite them away, so he was slapped by an advanced player who had absolutely nothing to do with it. Vikin specializes in combat styles that I can't demonstrate without, so I know the outcome. The "Hundred Rides Night Trip" and the "One Hundred Rides Night Trip" of Yoshiko Minoru, surrounding the angels, have gone a long way. One proximity and quickness oriented attacker, one dull moving but seemingly robust tank. If you're an attacker, the movement is good there, but the timing of using abilities is easy to read. He doesn't seem used to fighting his opponents at the same speed as himself. I was able to quickly grasp the characteristics of the general habits and abilities, but during the one-on-one battle, I would have been able to disable them sooner if the mercenary regiment (Klan), The Alcohol Eaters at Dusk, hadn't gotten in the way. On the back of my long glasses stitched to the ground with my sabel, I dropped my gaze of disappointment, and now I got a tank role. I guess this guy has been daring to attack to shelter the attacker's defeat. But it's Tank's job to protect his allies. I'm probably good at counter fights, but the side I set up from me can be seen as bad. While I feel sorry for the tank role that runs through every shield, I let the lower kick loose and fall. He probably excels as a tank that serves as a shield for his people, but the way he follows his allies in interpersonal matches is not good. Sure, there should have been an ability to fly the shield like a boomerang, but that should have been enough to restrain this one. Whether an attacker regains his posture or rendezvous with an angel in that gap, that's the only thing that could have taken the war to five minutes. He doesn't understand his role in PT warfare (lol). Seeing the movement of the PT members trying to shelter the angels, the war would have turned better if the angels had gone by the tank as soon as possible. Brittlest of all, it's an aerial float full of crevices in front of me. "Humph, there's more to defenselessness." Seems to have the technique of increasing the speed of movement instantaneously, but the direction of travel is determined to be right angled. This is again easy to read. The moment I tried to shake up an end sword attack against an angel who managed to avoid my attack, an attack as predicted (...) is unleashed from behind. "Erlian cherry blossoms! The attacker has left his abilities unattended to follow the angels. I've been expecting him to activate his abilities for the moment when I'm after an angel. If speed equals me and the attacker guy, when it comes to a gap that can reliably punch an attack into your opponent, there's no better time than when you're about to attack another target. Jump that attack, turn around, and add a counter-attack. Immediately the Tank role approaches with his shield shining with impunity. A passive tank role came out using the Sword of Light (Light Sword). I guess that's because I needed to try a melee to protect the luggage, the angel, and separate it from me. This ability, it would be like the moment I hit the lead and activated it with a shield and put a poke in it with my eyes. The glowing shield of the tank opens to the right to pierce the sword. I gently take one step to the right and make a small jump to hide in the shadow of my shield as I slide into his blind spot along that motion. In a position with his sword released forward, Tank looks at me for a moment with a flashing look. But it's already too late. He puts his hand on the shield and stabs the sabel from the diagonal top between his neck and shoulder in a steady position. And then he releases all the finishing touches and kicks into the paralyzed tank, and has the reaction attack angel blow up. Now, suppose I go toddling with an angel who's screwing up and rolling with the tank role? If such a bodily battle is fought, it will be a mess later if the angels themselves are not planted with the realization that they need to improve their technology in PvP. For angels, for us. At the moment, I can only rate it as far inferior to our team's fighting power. "Humph. Curse your uselessness, alchemist" but he disappeared by the hair. with tons of smoke. Chemli is more likely in his status as a distressed blind eye. But even though it is useless in PvP, it is the pinnacle of stupidity that does not alert the unknown alchemy. Will it be a prerequisite to get out of Chemli as soon as possible first? I can also think of a tactic of war of attacking where I came from Chemli, but I don't even think I can get that much collaboration with them. Anyway, it was such a low-level fight that there was no need to use abilities other than wizards (Minazuki). If you're capturing me and directing one of my PT members to a location, it's no wonder Mina's doing magic. In the first place, I just found out where I reacted to my speed and came out of within the range of Chemli, and it doesn't seem like they're all capable of intensive fire in good time. Either way, it's not a good idea for your vision to remain closed. "Humph. What are you going to do, a rumored angel? Don't let me down any more." Many passives are not uncommon for the leader of the regiment, who is a 'lone wolf'. Rather a familiar style of combat. I'm a little short of Vikin beside me, but nature and a thin grin spread to my mouth. The light green smoke that fills the area adds a sense of exhilaration that I don't know, but makes me lighter. And oddly enough, it also applies a relaxed sense of fatigue, the opposite of its nature. "This is..." I noticed the change immediately after I actually started moving. "What is this! I can't help it! "You're light-hearted!? "Wow, fluffy! The upset voices of other mercenaries (players) who would have fought in the immediate vicinity rise. While the surrounding mercenaries (players) are confused, they walk in opposition to angels again. I leapt towards the outside of Chemli in search of the light. On the way down from the sky. A grey-haired boy who kept it burning in his eyes was lucky enough to catch it coming out of the smoke. I'll let you know where Wolfe is on the PT chat right away. : Wolfe came out of the other side where the king is! Without realizing that I was capturing it from the top of my head, the leader of "The Lonely Wolf" turned his savel around the smoke, watching. At that time, he had been cut off by stranger mercenaries (players), but he was sifting his sword at a speed unstoppable to his eyes as he recieved in a sabel. Unlike the move you were fighting us earlier, it's obviously strong. As it happens, Wolfe, who kills the mercenaries (players) that have been attacked, is once again kicking around with Sabel in one hand. "He fights us out of hand after all... I wonder how it went" I also regret being insulted, but even if this one was challenged by the four of us, Wolfe handled it with a cool face. The difference in strength is most regrettable. The only way to fill that difference at all is still alchemy. What can I do? Fastness, power, fighting style, everything you can do against the Wolf that goes over us. While the twitching and the ground approached me, I went into action to realize the strategy that came to mind. Do the wind fairies a favor sticking to the 'Ash Transparent Shawl' I got from Mr. Announ. Repeat in a hurry to move and adjust so that my position is just above Wolf. At the same time, I sent some instructions to Mina. By the end of the adjustment of the position, the shaky night (Koya) and Evening Fai (Yuki), who discovered Wolf's appearance, had tagged him and fought hard with Wolf. "What about Yu and Kou... just the two of us. Aren't we in a fight? Even whining about something a little unfortunate, just find out where Mina is. As instructed, Mina was standing by a short distance from where the three of them were fighting. Next to it, George was seen beating up a single mercenary (player) in a godly move. Wolfe also seems to be aware of the presence of Mina, and sometimes makes things like the sounds of the example beast, which, when emitted with a mina in mind, interfere with magical activation. ... Well, we're ready! The distance between me and Wolf is about five meters high. No matter how much Yu and Kou are attracting attention in melee, it's not strange that it's time for me to be distracted. Remove items from item storage that you would have thought would be of little use this time around. The name is "Scent Ball of the Deceased". This is an item created by combining Chemli Ball with Skeleton's clear grey dark Skeleton Dark Gray. For one thing, the range of smoke generation is at best around 5 meters. It must be between them that more than 8 meters will be in the smoke zone if they are both. "Now what!? "Especially since nothing weird has happened! "Which abilities! Wolfe, who cut the sword with Yukou, was dressed in transparent smoke, just like the mercenaries (players) around him who spread the war. When I confirm it, I fly a message to Mina via PT chat. : Mina, not yet! The blonde Japanese girl rushes towards Wolfe. And utter the chant. "Big ball, burn your big revenge! Wolf, who reacted to that voice as soon as possible, activates the example abilities and stops Mina from magically activating. Now that there was no problem, Wolfe stuck a cool grin and tried to get her gaze back at the swinging nights. But then again, that face turns to Mina. No, precisely for an item like a toy stick held in Mina's hand. There's only one in Mina, the "Shooting Fireworks (Small)" she had me hold. Wolfe sees how I used that item before this war started. You should fully understand the power of the item. How do you accept this two-stage attack method? I land quietly right next to him (...) while observing Wolf. Along with Mina's use of the item, a spark scattered from the stick and a red light ball jumped in a straight line with a wolf. That speed boasts considerable speed. Dividing the ash-transparent smoke in two so as to draw a red straight line, the rays loom to bloom large circles at the head of the 'lone wolf' regiment. "Hung, but sweet" But that fastball also turned Wolfe back to crawl on the ground as he rotated his body to the left. The left hand reached the ground, and the right hand turned the sabel brilliantly forward, dodging without much clearance. A few moments later. Far behind Wolfe, red and green fireworks were blooming, confusing several mercenaries (players). After all (...), the effect of the item I saw at one time was no match for the speed of the leader of the 'lone wolf' regiment, and the disconnect. However, Wolfe, who had a slight breakdown, seemed to have put in an immediate kick at night to unleash the chase. Wolfe rolls backwards from Mizuka to kill the momentum while guarding her with one hand. I jumped to put ash smoke together and get closer to Wolfe rolling over the limestone cobblestone. A sixth of gravity makes me dance to Wolf. And he let go of his disgust. "Humph. I didn't expect you guys to move and collaborate better with just one less luggage." As if he hadn't noticed my presence (...) Wolfe keeps talking to Shaky Night. "Did the angels and the others escape? Humph, if you had packed like that, you guys would have had a hard time fighting. That's a good decision for him." "... I don't understand what you're talking about? The leader of the 'lone wolf' is unaware that I'm behind him. The floor of the venue here is grey stone. I mean gray. And now, by "The Fragrant Ball of the Dead," light gray smoke fills the area. From the moment I dropped the "Scent Ball of the Dead" to the ground, I spread the tri-fold "Shawl of Ashes Transparent" given to me by Mr. Announ and wrapped myself in this (...). Special effects of 'Shawl of Ash Transparency'. If you wrap yourself in a shawl, you can overlay the gray and its appearance. In other words, in this battlefield full of gray, it works like a transparent cloak. The scene where legs and arms stick out a little was several times for travel. But a melee attack by Yu and Kou made me think that my fate was in Mina's bunk attack, and even that is a fabric stone to distract me from the moment I land. "To say luggage is too much (...) expression" At night, he laughs and suddenly unscrambles his manners and prays his hands. Wolfe seems to be doing a lot of tricks with all the gaps. "Well, Taro doesn't know what to do. I don't even want to hold it as luggage, it's a bomb." I packed my last step to Wolfe to match the noise of the shaky night. If this distance. No matter how fast Wolfe is, it's impossible to avoid it. The Vale, wrapped in the color of the dead "Skeleton Dark Gray," peeled off and appeared neglectfully over Wolfe's back. I used "Sniping Fireworks (Small)". Now we're checkmates. As soon as I was sure of the direct hit, a startling voice rose from an unexpected direction. A mercenary (player) who had never seen his face appeared suddenly surprised me and attacked me reflexively. Wolfe, who reacted quickly to that voice, turned this way. A flashing blade strikes me in the middle of a brawl. But the murder blade was played by Wolfe's sieved sabel. Was Wolfe covering for you? By the time my dumb voice came out, Wolf's abdomen was bursting with bright red light bullets. "Humph, I'll see you later" Wolfe even left a laugh and tore up the fireworks. The momentum was not confined, and the leader of the 'lone wolf' with the light bullet flew his body into the universe. Similar to the shooting star, the green smoke that makes the gravity of the mercenary (player) I generated pass through the place, landing the King's Divine Soldier (Deus) on the battlefield. Green and red fireworks hit the ground, scattering colorful sparks. To me looking in the direction where Wolfe disappeared. "You did it! Heavenly Master! "You did it! Taro!" Wolf's kill can be confirmed as an assist log to everyone who is also the same PT. Mina and Evening Fai raise their voices of joy. In such a refreshing mood, he quickened his glasses at night (and groaned), looking at the fireworks that would have scattered with Wolfe's life. I didn't want to launch those fireworks. Wolfe, who covered me at the end, with such eyes. How could he protect me? We look through our shaggy buddies and just stare at the battlefield where the mercenaries (players) kill each other. Will the Death Penalty by the Divine Soldier (Deus) definitively take away one piece of gear? "Hey Koo, Yu, Mina..." Can we just keep crushing mercenaries? The tragedy of the venue from the sky was that the number of mercenaries (players) was decreasing. Wouldn't the mercenary (player) side be wiped out if it stayed that way? Wolfe makes fun of me. Who could have predicted such an overwhelming hiccup? What exactly was his aim? There's so much I don't know. But there's only one thing he planted in my heart. What I gained by defeating Wolf, it was a strong will to cooperate (...). In response to the abrupt scream from behind, turn around. There were angels who could only see parts of the torso, hips, feet and hands. I didn't even get a lot of time to wonder when, or how, to be transparent. I see. Is this alchemy and doing it? Interesting. The tip on the stick, held in the hands of the angel, was pointed at me and seems to have already been used. From this distance, you can't move this body in time. But you can't be killed for free. I'm in charge of the children, the lone wolf leader. Nor is an angel likely to be able to react to attacks by accidental intruders. I swoop through the last of my intentions, lay the savel I gripped with my right hand onto the blade approaching the angel, and play. Is this the kind of gratitude in the hearts of the angels of companionship? Even if I slaughter an angel in one swing, I can't avoid an item attack that was used by an angel. Then it would be better to protect this place. "Humph. Let's do this later..." Would this have worked and left room for negotiation? Having swept through the universe and unnecessarily fallen into the density of the Divine Soldiers (Deus), I was rarely killed in a few moments without anyone on my side.
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170่ฉฑ ใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ  ่‹ฅๅนฒใฎๅ‹•ๆบใŒ่ตฐใ‚‹ไฟบ้”ใซใ€ๆ•ตใฏๅพ…ใฃใฆใฏใใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™? ้ฉšใใฎใฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใ‚’ใ”่ฆงใซใชใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใซใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใ‚’่ฏ้บ—ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใ€ใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใฎๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹็ดณๅฃซๆœใฎใƒใƒƒใƒˆ ใ€Œๅ…‰ใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ โ™ช ใƒฌใƒƒใƒ„ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒˆโ™ชใ€ ๅฝผใฎ้Ÿณ้ ญใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซ็ซใฎใคใถใฆใŒใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎๅทฆๅณใ‹ใ‚‰็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆ่ˆžใ„ไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฑฑใชใ‚Šใซ้ฃ›ๆฅใ™ใ‚‹็‚ŽใŸใกใฏ็ฉบไธญใ‚’่ฆ†ใ„ๅฐฝใใ•ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๆ•ฐใงใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง่ตคใ„ๅผพๅน•ใŒ่ฟซใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ฌฌไธ€ใฎใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏใ€Ž ๅณใจๅทฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ๅผพๅน•ใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใซใ—ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ๅดใฎๅๅฟœใฏ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฐใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚!ใ€ ใ‚‚ๆฝœใ‚“ใงใŸใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใŠใŠใŠใŠ! ๆŒŸใฟๆ’ƒใกใ‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ€็ซใŒใใ‚‹ใ€ ๅฎŒ็’งใซๆตฎใ่ถณ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏไฟบใงใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฎๆง˜ๅญใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“ใŒใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใงใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใ‚“ใงใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›! ็ด ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ้…ใใชใฃใฆใ‚ดใƒกใƒณ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใŠใ„! ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใจใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ›ฒใ‚“ใงๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚! ใƒžใƒ›ใจไบŒไบบใฏใ“ใฃใกใซ้š ใ‚Œใ‚!ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠใฏๆˆฆใ„ใซ้›†ไธญใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใง!ใ€ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŒ็กฌ็›ดใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ไธ‰ไบบใซๅฎˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธญๅคฎใง่บซใ‚’ๅฐใ•ใใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†......ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใธใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใฏใฒใจใพใšๅพŒๅ›žใ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒMPๆถˆ่ฒปใŒๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใ€ ใŒๆจชใซใ‚นใ‚นใƒƒใจใšใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅˆ†่บซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆฌกใ€…ใจๅคง็›พใŒ็”Ÿๆˆใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใŒไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅ›ฒใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆๅฎˆใ‚Šใฎ้™ฃใ‚’็ฏ‰ใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใซใ‚ˆใ‚ŠๅคงๅŠใฎ็ซใคใถใฆใฏ้˜ฒใ’ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ•ฐใŒใ‚„ใŸใ‚‰ๅคšใใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใธใฎ่ขซๅผพๆ•ฐใฏๅฐ‘ใชใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‰! ๅ…‰ใ‚Š่ผใ็‚Žใฎ้›จใŒใ€ๅ…‰ใ‚Š่ผใ้›ชๅŽŸใธใจ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใโ™ช ใชใ‚“ใฃใจ็ฅž็ง˜็š„ใ‹ใคไธๆ€่ญฐใชๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹! ใ•ใใ€ใฟใชใ•ใพใ‚‚ๅญ˜ๅˆ†ใซๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ้€ฃ็ถšใ—ใฆ็›พใซ่ก็ชใ—ใ€็›พใฎๅˆ้–“ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ€ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰้™ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹็ซ็ƒใฎๅตใ€‚็ดณๅฃซใƒใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€ๆดพๆ‰‹ใช่บซใถใ‚Šใงใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ๅฃฐ้ซ˜ใซๅซใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฃใจๅฃฐ้Ÿณ็จ‹ใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๅ†…ๅฟƒใซ็•™ใ‚ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎ่จผๆ‹ ใซใ€้˜ฒๆˆฆไธ€ๆ–นใฎไฟบ้”ใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅดใฎ้ก”ใซใฏใ€ไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใŒๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒžใƒ›ใ€ๅ›žๅพฉ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ ใ‘ใ‚“ใฉใ‚‚ใ€้ ผใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใซไปปใ›ใฆ!ใ€ ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚คใƒณใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใƒชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž็ตๆ™ถใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ€ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒฅใƒใƒณใฃใจใƒ•ใ‚ฟใ‚’ๅค–ใ›ใฐใ€็“ถใซ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒ“ใƒผใ‚บใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ผใ็ตๆ™ถใŸใกใŒๅค–ใธใจ่ธŠใ‚Šๅ‡บใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎ็…Œใ‚ใใŒใฟใ‚“ใชใซใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใตใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใใจใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใŒHPใ‚’ๅ…จๅฟซใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใซใ€ใใ‚Œ......? ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใŠใŠใŠใŠใ†! PTๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅ…จๅ›žๅพฉใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใง็„กๆ•ตใ ใ‚ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใ“ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใ€ใ˜ใ‚‡ใ€ไธŠ็ดšใฎๅ›žๅพฉ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ€ใ‚ขใ€ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใงใ‚‚ใชใใ‚ƒใ€ใงใใฃใ“ใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅ…จๅ“กใ‚’ๅ›žๅพฉใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏใ€ใพใ ็™บ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใจใซใ‹ใใ ใ‘ใ‚“ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญ......ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Ž็ตๆ™ถใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ€ใฎๅŠน่ƒฝใซ้ฉšใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฏ ใ€Œๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎ้–“้š”ใŒ้•ทใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ใพใ ็ซใ‚’ไนฑ็™บใ‹ใ€ ใ€ŒNPCๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใฎ็ชๆ’ƒใŒใ“ใฃใกใซๅฑŠใใพใง็น‹ใ’ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€ŒMPๆฅตๆŒฏใ‚Šใฎ ใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎHPๆถˆ่€—็›ฎ็š„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ๆ’ƒไธ€ๆ’ƒใฎ็ซๅŠ›ใŒไฝŽ้ŽใŽใ‚‹......ใ€ ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ็‹™ใ„ใฏไฝ•ใ ? ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚ฝใƒผใ‚นใฎไฝŽใ„ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไนฑๅฐ„ใ—็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒกใƒชใƒƒใƒˆ......ใใ‚ŒใฏใŠใใ‚‰ใใ€ไธ€ๆ‰‹็›ฎใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’่ช˜ใ†ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏ...... ใ€Œๆฌกใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒใŒๆœฌๅ‘ฝใ‹ใ‚‚?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ๆฌกใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใ€็ขบๅฎŸใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ‰Šใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ ใ“ใฎไธญใงไธ€็•ชๅฎˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๅŽ„ไป‹ใซใชใ‚Šใใ†ใช ใ€Œใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ใ‚’้‡็‚น็š„ใซๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ใพใšใ„ใช......ใ€ ๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฏ่‹ฆใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ็†็”ฑใฏใ™ใใซๆŠŠๆกใงใใŸใ€‚่ญท่ก›ๅฏพ่ฑกใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒปใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซใ”ๆœฌไบบใŒใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎไธŠใซ็ซ‹ใฃใฆ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใ€็‚Žๆงใ‚’NPCๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใซๆ’ƒใกใ“ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใฎๅฅณๆ€งใฏ็ตๆง‹ๅผทใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ€Œ้ฆฌ่ปŠใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒปใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฌข่‡ช่บซใŒๆˆฆใ„ใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใƒ•ใ‚งใƒผใ‚บใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ็ซใคใถใฆไนฑๅฐ„ใŒใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใซๅฝ“ใŸใฃใŸใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ‚ใซใ“ใ“ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใชใ„ใจใ€่ญท่ก›ๅฏพ่ฑกใŒใ‚ใถใญใˆใช!ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฌขใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงๆคœๅ•ๅ…ต้”ใฎ้€ฒๆ’ƒใ‚’้ˆใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใŸใกใจใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šๅˆใ†ๅ‰ใซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฉใ†ๅ‹•ใใ‹ใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ—ฉใๆฑบใ‚ใฆใŠใ„ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใฏ่ฅฒใ„ๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๅˆ†ใ€ๅฅดใ‚‰ใธใฎๅฏพๅ‡ฆๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ‚‚็ ”็ฉถใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ๅฅดใ‚‰ใฏใŸใณใŸใณใใฎ ไฟบใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹็›ดใ™ใƒžใƒขใƒซใใ‚“ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎๅƒ…ใ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸๆ‰€ไฝœใงใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒๅ‡บ้ผปใ‚’ๆŒซใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใฎใ›ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ไฟบใฏใ“ใ“ใงไบบไธ€ๅ€้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็‚Žใฎไนฑๅฐ„ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คใฏๅทฆใซ ๅ˜็ด”ใชไฝœๆˆฆ็ซ‹ๆกˆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•ฐ็ง’ๅพŒใ€็‚Žใฎ้›จใŒๆญขใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซไผดใ„ใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏไธ€็ณธใฎไนฑใ‚Œใชใๅ‰ๆ–นใธใจ็ชใ้€ฒใ‚€ๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ฌฌไบŒใฎใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏใ€Ž ใ“ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฎๆœ€ไธญใ€ๆ•ตใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹็†่งฃไธ่ƒฝใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒใพใ•ใซไฟบ้”ใฎ่ถณใ‚’ไธ€็žฌใจ่จ€ใˆใฉๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใซ่‡ณใฃใŸๆผ”ๅ‡บใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚„ใŠใ‚„ใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ไฝ•ใ‚’ใใ‚“ใชใซใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใใ†ใซใ‚ใฎ็ฎฑใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™?ใ€ ใ‚พใ‚ฏใƒชใ€ใจๅฝขๅฎนใ—ใŒใŸใ„ๆ‚ชๅฏ’ใŒ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใ‚’่ตฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็†็”ฑใฏๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใงใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฎๅฃฐใŒ็œŸๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ๆ…Œใฆใฆ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ“ใซใฏใ•ใฃใใพใง็ขบใ‹ใซใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใŒใ„ใŸใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€ๆ•ตใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใŒ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ ไฟบ้”ใฎๆ‡ใซ็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚“ใงใใŸใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใซใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใจใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใŒๅ•็ญ”็„ก็”จใงๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ†ใ€‚ๅƒ…ใ‹ใฎๅ‹•ๆบใ‚‚ใชใๅฏพๅฟœใงใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅคงๆŒฏใ‚Šใชใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฎไธกๆ‰‹ๅ‰ฃใฏ่บซใ‚’็ฟปใ—ใฆ้ฟใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎๅ‰ฃๆ’ƒใฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใงๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฅดใฏๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’ๆฎบใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๅคชใ‚‚ใ‚‚ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใใซ่‡ณใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ๆต…ใ„ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๆปใฃใฆๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎๆˆๆžœใŒใ„ใพใ„ใกใ ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใŸใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใŒใ€ใ™ใ‹ใ•ใš่ฟฝๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใจใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–นๅ‘ใซๆŒ‡ใ—็คบใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใจใ‚‚ๅ†ท้™ใซ ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€็งใชใฉใซๆง‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใชใฉใŠใ‚ใ‚Šใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹? ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใฎ็ฎฑใ‚’ใ”่ฆงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ๅฝผใŒๆณจ็›ฎใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใŒไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใฏใšใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคงใใช็ฎฑใ ใ€‚ ใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจไฟบใฏใใกใ‚‰ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ใใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’ๅžฃ้–“่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ฎฑใซใฏๅคšๆ•ฐใฎๅ‰ฃใŒใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ‚‚ใชใ้ฃ›ๆฅใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€ๆฌกใ€…ใจ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ•ฐ็žฌๅพŒใ€ใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใซใชใฃใŸ็ฎฑใฎๆ‰‰ใŒใ‚ญใ‚ฃใƒผใƒƒใจ้–‹ใ......ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใŒใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚Šใจๅ€’ใ‚Œๅ‡บใฆๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ€‚้›ชใฎไธŠใซ็ชใฃไผใ—ใŸใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ๅฝผใฏ็ท‘่‰ฒใฎใƒใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’็ˆ†ๆ•ฃใ•ใ›ใ€ๅกตใจใชใฃใฆๆถˆใˆๅคฑใ›ใŸใ€‚ ๆˆฆ้—˜ใฎๅบ็›คใงไฟบ้”ใฏๆœ€ๅคง็ซๅŠ›่ฆๅ“กใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใŒไธ‰ไบบใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ‚Œใชใใ€ๆ“ฌๆ…‹ใ‹้š ่”ฝใ‹้š ๅฏ†ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซๆŒใกใ‚‚ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใŠใŠใŠ! ใ›ใ‚ใฆใ€ใ“ใฎใƒใƒƒใƒˆ้‡Ž้ƒŽใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ไป•็•™ใ‚ใ‚‹!ใ€ ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใŒใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆไฝ“ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ•ข่กŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅดใฏๅฟฝ็„ถใจๅงฟใ‚’ๆถˆใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚„ใŠใ‚„ใ€้ˆใๅ…‰ใ‚‹ๅˆƒใซ่ฒซใ‹ใ‚Œใ€่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚‚็„กๆฎ‹ใชๅงฟใซๆˆใ‚ŠๆžœใฆใŸๅฐ่ฑšใฏใฃ!ใ€ ใ™ใ“ใถใ‚‹ๅผทใ„่ชžๆฐ—ใงๅฃฐใ‚’็™บใ—ใŸๅฅดใฏใ€ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใŒๅ€’ใ‚ŒๆถˆใˆใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œโ€•โ€•ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใซใจใฃใฆใฎๅนธ็ฆใ€่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซ่‡ณ็ฆใฎใŠใ‚„ใคใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใญใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ“ใฎใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ”ๆง˜ๅญใงใ™ใญ?ใ€ ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒซใƒณใ‚ฏใƒซใƒณๅ›žใ™็ดณๅฃซใƒใƒƒใƒˆใฏๆŒ‘็™บ็š„ใชๆผ”่ชฌใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใฏใใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š่กจๆƒ…ใซๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฏไน—ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ใใพใงใ€ๅ†ทๆทกใชๅฐ่ฑกใ‚’ๅดฉใ•ใชใ„ใฎใฏใ€ๆฒนๆ–ญใชใ่ฟฝใ„่ฉฐใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ๅผท่€…ใฎ่จผใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅŽ„ไป‹ใ ใ‘ใ‚“ใฉใ‚‚......ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใƒฌใ‚ขใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž่ปข็งปใ€ใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ ใ‚ใ†ใช......ใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚่ปข็งปใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒใฉใ‚“ใชใƒขใƒŽใฎใชใฎใ‹่ฉณใ—ใ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใใจใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€้€ฃใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸๅดใจใ—ใฆใฏไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใŸใฎใ‹็†่งฃใงใใŸใ€‚ ใพใšใฏๅจๅŠ›ใฎไฝŽใ„็ซ็ƒใฎ้€ฃๅฐ„ใงใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’้˜ฒๆˆฆไธ€ๆ–นใซ่ฟฝใ„่พผใ‚€ใ‹ใ€ๅ‹•ๆบใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆฌกใซใ€ๅฅดใŒใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใจๅฏธๅˆ†้•ใ‚ใฌไฝ็ฝฎใงๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็‰นๅฎšใฎ ใใ“ใง็ฎฑใฎไธญใซใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฏๆ•ต้™ฃใฎๆ‡ใธไธ€็žฌใงๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ใใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใง้›ชๅŒ–็ฒงใงใ‚‚็บใฃใฆๅงฟใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใพใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฎไปฒ้–“ใŒๅ‰ฃใ‚’็ฎฑใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆๆŠ•ใ’ใพใใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ๆŠ•ๆ“ฒใ™ใ‚‹ๅดใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ•ใˆ็คบใ—ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€็›ฎๆจ™ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฎฑใ ใ‘ใชใฎใงใ€ๅฎนๆ˜“ใซ้›†ไธญ็ ฒ็ซใ‚’ๅ‘ฝไธญใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใฃใฆๅฏธๆณ•ใ‹ใ€‚ ็ฎฑใฎไธญใซ็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆใƒฏใƒผใƒ—ใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€่จณใ‚‚ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšๅฏพๅ‡ฆใ™ใ‚‹้–“ใ‚‚ใชใๅณใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ใใ†ใ—ใฆใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏใ€ใƒžใƒ›ใƒžใƒ›ๅ›ใŒๆถˆๅคฑใ—ใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใจ่ปข็งปไบคๆ›ใ—ใ€ไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’ๆˆปใ™ใฃใฆใ‚ฟใƒใ‹ใ€‚ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎๅ‰ฃๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใใ“ใพใงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’่ฒ ใฃใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏ......ๅคงๆ–นใ€ไฝ็ฝฎไบคๆ›ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€้˜ฒๅพกใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚„็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใฎใƒใƒ•ใ‚’ไปฒ้–“ใซใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎ้–“ใฏไฟบ้”ใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹่‡ชไฟกใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใใ€ๆฌกใฎใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใฟใชใ•ใพใซๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ‚ฟใƒใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ฉšๅ˜†ใซๅ€คใ™ใ‚‹็ฅž็ง˜ใฎไธ–็•Œใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€็•ๆ€–ใ™ในใๆผ”ๅ‡บใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฅดใ‚‰ใฎใƒˆใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏ......่‡ณๆฅตๅ˜็ด”ใชใƒขใƒŽใจๆˆใ‚Šไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏ่ญท่ก›ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ€ใ“ใ“ใง่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚Œ่ฒ ใ‘ใฆใใŸๅนพไบบใ‚‚ใฎ ใชใ‚‰ใฐๅญ˜ๅค–ใ€ๅฅดใ‚‰ใฏใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๆ นๅนนใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆ็ฅž็ง˜ๆ€งใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใฎ็ซฏใใ‚Œใจใ—ใฆ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใ‚‚ใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅพŒใซๆฅใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†็Œ›ๆ”ปใ‚’้˜ฒใใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ้ผป้ ญใ‚’ๆŠ˜ใฃใฆใŠใๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใงNPCๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใจๆ•ต ็žฌๆ™‚ใซใ—ใฆใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใธใจ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€้ ญ้ƒจใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚็ช็„ถใฎไบ‹ใ™ใŽใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฅดใฏ้ฉšๆ„•ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ—ใ‹ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆฌกใฎ็žฌ้–“ใซใฏใ€ๅฅดใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ•ฐใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใงๅงฟใ‚’็พใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใฃใ€ใชใซใŒไปŠใ€่ตทใ“ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™......?ใ€ ใ€Ž้›ถๆˆฆใ€ใฏๅจๅŠ›ใŒไฝŽใ„ใฎใงๅคงใ—ใŸใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใฏไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€้ก”ใ‚’ๅณๆ‰‹ใงๆŠ‘ใˆใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚ใใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏไฟบใจใใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใจ่ฆ‹ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใŸใฎใ‹็†่งฃใงใใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎใƒšใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ๅดฉใ™ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใฎ็›ฎๆจ™ใฏ้”ๆˆๅ‡บๆฅใŸใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฎใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎใ‚ฟใƒใฏ็†่งฃใงใใŸใ‹?ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใชใใ€ๆ‰‹ใซใชใ˜ใ‚€ๅˆ€ใ‚’ไธ‹ใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Šใ€ๆŒ‘็™บใ˜ใฟใŸ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใซๆŠ•ใ’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฅดใฏไฟบใ‚’ใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใ€ๆฌกใซ่–„ใ„้‡‘่‰ฒใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸๅˆ€่บซใง่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใใฎๆŽงใˆใ‚ใช่ผใใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎใŒ้›ขใ›ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚ธใƒƒใจใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅˆ€ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ปข็งปใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏ......ใชใ„ใฏใšใงใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใใฎๆญฆๅ™จใฏ......ๅˆ€ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏใ“ใฎๆˆฆ้—˜ใงๅˆใ‚ใฆใ€่กจๆƒ…้€šใ‚Šใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’่กจใซๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏ้ฉšใใฎ้ก”ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎๆง˜ๅญใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏไฟบใฎๅ•ใ„ๆŽ›ใ‘ใซใ€็„ก่จ€ใง่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฅดใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฌกใฏใ“ใฃใกใฎใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใ ใ€ ่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹ๅคšๆ•ฐใฎๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Ž ใ€Œ้ขจใ‚ˆใ€้บ—ใ—ใฎๅงซใ‚ˆใ€ๅ‹ใฎๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใซๅฟœใ˜ใ€ๆˆ‘ใŒๆ‰‹ใซๅฎฟใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใจใ€ๆธฉๅญ˜ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๆถˆ่ฒปใฎๆˆๆžœใ‚’โ€•โ€• ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใŒใใŸใ€‚ ๅ‚ญๅ…ต ใ‚ฟใƒญLv7โ†’Lv8ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นๅค‰ๅŒ– HP90โ†’101 MP80โ†’90 (่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฃœๆญฃ+100) ๅŠ› 1โ†’10 ้ญ”ๅŠ› 14 ้˜ฒๅพก 2 ้ญ”้˜ฒ 8 ็ด ๆ—ฉใ• 210โ†’240 ็ŸฅๅŠ› 305โ†’345 ็งฐๅทใ€Ž่€็ทดใŸใ‚‹้ญ”ๅฅณใ€ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๅ–ๅพ—3ๅ€ใ€‘ ใ€Žๅ…ˆ้™ฃใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ๅ้€†่€…ใ€ใ€ๅˆๆ’ƒใฎใ‚ฏใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚ซใƒซ50%ใƒปLvใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ซ˜ใ„่€…ใธใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธ็ทๆ•ฐ20%ๅข—ๅŠ ใ€‘ ใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€Lv33โ†’Lv33 ใ€Ž้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ€Lv1โ†’Lv5 ใ€Žๅๅฃฐใ€Lv2 ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆ 33 ๆ„Ÿๆƒณใงใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใพใจใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚
172 170 Stories Showtime The enemy couldn't wait for us to get a little upset. "What are you surprised about? Don't be surprised until you see the show." The hat mercenary (player) in men's clothing, who glamorously points the tip of the stick this way to mark the beginning of the show. The face is grinning but wraps up a cold atmosphere that doesn't seem to hold any emotions inside. "Showtime of Light Let's Start " At the same time as his tone, the fire snapped up from our left and right. The flames that flew in the mountains covered the air as if a red barrage were looming. "The first magic trick is the flaming rain that falls on Snowfield." We see barrage magic spreading from the right and left, and the reaction on this side is...... "Shit, though! "I knew there were other mercenaries (players) lurking." "Whoa, whoa! Pinch him!" "Oh, oh, a lot, the fire is coming" It's floating perfectly, and I can't help worrying about how you're doing with me, Junya. "Taro is Taro, the angel of silver, Taro..." "Mr. Junya! I'm sorry I'm late to show my face! "Hey! Junya and Taro, surround and protect you! Mahoe and you two hide over here! "Now it feels like we're concentrating on the fight! Mamor, you've gotten stiff, Junya, pulled you, and I, Kay, responded to your call, dwarfed myself in the center to be protected by the three of you, Dyske. Gu...... Junya, do I have to put my follow-up to you behind me for one second... "I have heavy MP consumption... but I can't help it, Guardian Tower (Defense)/Circle Formation (Circle)!" With a tough face, Mamor, you said so and activated your abilities. Then his long shield (Tower Lance) shifts softly to the side. No, one big shield after another was generated, as if we were divided, so that they could surround us and build a defensive formation. Though this prevented most of the fire crushing, if we had a lot of trouble, the number of bullets to everyone would be low. "Ooh! The glowing rain of flames pours down to the glowing snowfields What a mysterious and strange sight! Come on, enjoy yourselves fully! Continuously crashing into the shield, sliding through between shields, storms of fireballs coming down from above. Gentleman Hat shouts his description of the show in a flashy figure, but I'm sure he hasn't kept his voice pitch emotions to himself. Evidence of this shows a creepy smile on the face of the guy who watches us on the other side of the battle. "Mahoe, can you just ask for restorative magic? "Mamor, I'll take care of this place! Mahomaho, I will block your chanting and remove the Crystal Potion from the inventory. Remove the lid from the cupon and the crystals danced out like beads packed in bottles. As those brilliances sprinkle on everyone, they all make HP go full speed. "Yes?" "What, it...? Feels like" "Whoa, whoa! All PT recovered, now they're invincible. Oh! "I'm here, but it has to be advanced healing magic, a, ability, even though it doesn't work." "Abilities have not yet been discovered to restore everyone in the first place..." "Anyway, guys, Talo...... thanks for the help" While I am surprised by the efficacy of Crystal Potion, Mamor, while maintaining the Long Shield (Tower Shield), you will soon be working on an analysis of the surrounding situation. "We have a long interval between attacks... but we still have a fire." "Do you feel like you're willing to connect until the NPC examiner's assault reaches us? "That's possible, too..." "You mean there are at least two MP polar mercenaries (players)! "For this HP depletion purpose, the firepower of each blow is too low..." What are they after? Benefits of continuing to randomly fire attacks with low damage sources...... it probably invites this upset with one hand or...... Yang Dynamics (how do you like it)? "Could the next blow be fate? "Right, Taro. I'm sure the next attack will sharpen our power." Mercenaries (players) who are likely to be troublesome if protected the most of these, that would be you, Mahoma Maho. Because he's the only wizard who can knock out high firepower. "Keep the mahogany focused, but it's not good..." You look back, Mamor. You look bitter. I could quickly grasp why. Lady Ignitore himself, the subject of the escort, was standing on the carriage for some reason, using magic and shooting flaming spears at NPC inspectors. Or isn't that woman pretty strong? "When an attack hits the carriage, Miss Lady Ignitore herself becomes part of the fight." "You feel this fire crushing and indiscriminate hit the carriage? "If we don't make it through here early, we're gonna have to cover the escort! But thanks to Miss Ignitol, we are also definitely blunting the advance of the examining soldiers. Then you'd better make a quick decision about how you're going to move before you bump into each other with the Inquisitors. "So you feel used to assault here? "Means of dealing with them have also been studied for that matter... they change their taste (magic) every now and again... I didn't mean to fail to pay attention." Mamor-kun who reviews me chilly. His slight performance made me feel that it might be my fault that this one was frustrating my nose. Then I have to work twice as hard here. "When the flame is over, Kay needs a wizard who's diving to his left. I'll leave it to the escort's NPC on the right, but me and Dyske will have a breakthrough from the center, a wall role, connect Taro's recovery, and Mahoe will shoot the magic." A few seconds after the simple planning of the operation, the flaming rain stopped. With that, we move forward undisturbed. "The second magic is" Skewer (Vlad) Snack Wonderbox "" In the midst of this battle, it was incomprehensible what we were doing in front of our enemies, and that was exactly what stopped our feet for a moment. "Oh, hey, guys. What are you looking at that box so strangely? Zokri, a chill that is hard to describe runs through his spine. The reason for this is obvious, because I heard Gentleman Hat's voice coming from right behind me. I looked back in a hurry, and there was a gentleman Hat, the enemy, who was certainly supposed to have you there until just now. "How does it feel?" Kay and Daiske wave their swords without question to the hat gentleman who suddenly jumped into our nostalgia. It was just great to be able to handle it without a slight upset, but the big-handed daisy sword of yours was turned upside down and avoided, and Kay, your sword strike was taken on a stick. But he couldn't kill the momentum, and it seems he managed to slit his thighs. "That feels shallow? Kay, who twisted his neck and decided that the outcome of the attack was not good, tried to unleash a chase, while Gentleman Hat calmly pointed the stick in a certain direction. "Guys, do you have time for me or something? Please, look at that box." What he tried to get attention to was a big box that Gentleman Hat should have gotten inside earlier. Chill out and I'll look you in the eye and catch a glimpse of the change. Numerous swords flew out of nowhere in the box, piercing them one after the other. A few moments later, the doors of the worn out boxes kicked open... and from there, Mahomaho, you fell down. At the same time as he rammed on the snow, he blew up the green polygon effect, becoming dust and disappearing. At the beginning of the battle, we were killed by maximum fire personnel. "There are three skilled mercenaries! "Needless to say, do you feel like you have a pseudo or a cover-up or a secret skill? "Whoa! At least I'll put a stop to this hat bastard alone! Diske, you dare to hit a gentleman Hat, but he disappeared neglectfully. "Oh no, little pig pierced by a dull, glowing blade, and finished looking unbroken when he saw it! The man who spoke out in such a strong tone stood at some point where you fell and disappeared, Mahomaho. "- Happiness for us, you've been a brilliantly blissful snack. Apparently, you're all enjoying this magic show, aren't you? Gentleman Hat, who spreads his hands and turns the stick Krunklung, does not tease the provocative speech, but he still has no emotions on his expression. Only, not breaking the cold impression is a testament to the strong who hunt us down without alarm. "Troubleshooters... That would be a rare skill 'metastasis' ability..." I see. I understood what happened as the side of a series of attacks, even if I didn't know in detail what the transfer skills were. First of all, a series of less powerful fireballs will push or upset this one on the defensive side. Next, I guess he has the ability to redeem himself and his opponent for certain mercenaries (players) from where he shows up in a position that is no different than you, Mahoma Ho. So I put you in the box, Mahomaho, and I enter the enemy's pocket in an instant. At that time, even snow makeup is wrapped around him, did a fellow hat gentleman throw his sword all over the box? As for the throwing side, as long as the timing is indicated, the target is also known in advance, so is it possible to easily hit the centralized fire? Mahomaho, who was suddenly made to warp in the box, was quickly killed to deal with it without knowing why. That's how Gentleman Hat said he would transfer you back to where you disappeared, Mahomaho. Dyske, I avoided your attack and Kay, I didn't take that much damage when I took your sword attack... Daiichi, I guess I had my buddies buff defensive and quickness up before I swapped positions. In that state, I'm sure he was confident he'd hold up even if he was surrounded by us for a little while. "Come on, let's have some fun with the next magic, too? Magic is a mysterious world worthy of amazement and a fearful performance because I don't know Tane. But their trick... is made up of the simplest things. It's nothing more than the information accumulated by several mercenaries (players) who took escort quests and have been attacked and lost here. Then they don't seem to understand the root of the magic. And if you're mysterious, you can't lose as an alchemist's end. You also need to keep your opponent's nosehead broken to prevent the onslaught that would come after this. With this momentum, NPC Examiner and Enemy Mercenary (Player) groups can see this one crushed if they are pushed to the ground by a number of forces. Moving instantly into the sight of Gentleman Hat, I slit myself to the head. It was too sudden, he could only look at this one with amazement. In the next moment, he shows up a few meters further than him. "Become, what happened now...? 'Zero Wars' is less powerful, so it hasn't done much damage. But he held his face down with his right hand, and the mellow hat gentleman looked at me and its surroundings as a flicker and didn't seem to understand what had happened. We can say that we have achieved our goal of breaking the pace of our opponents for now. "Hey, did you understand this Magic Tane over here? Somehow, he swings a knife in his hand down and throws a provocative question at the hat gentleman. Then he made a serious observation of me, and then stopped looking at me with a faint golden light. Can't you take your eyes off that modest glow? Jizz, he's staring at the knife in my hand. "Metastasis, skills? No, there shouldn't be such an ability... Besides, is that weapon... a knife? For the first time in this battle, Gentleman Hat seemed to have put emotions on the table as he looked. That's a surprise face. "Looks like you enjoyed it." Gentleman Hat replies silently to my inquiry. I'll tell him. "It's our showtime next." In front of the imminent multitude of examiners, I spoke to Hu, who was elevated from "Wind Maiden (Silf)" to "Wind Calling Princess (Garuda)". "Wind, princess of Reishi, respond to the call of your friends and dwell in my hand! Level up and the results of your saved Skill Points spend - The time has come to show it. Mercenary Talo Lv7 Lv8 Status Changes HP 90 101 MP80 90 (Correction by Equipment + 100) Force 1 10 Magic 14 Defense 2 Magic Defense 8 Fastness 210 240 Intelligence 305 345 Title: "Sophisticated Witch" [3x Skill Points] "Leading Rebels" [50% Critical for First Shots - 20% Increase in Total Damage to Those Higher Than You LV] "Alchemy" Lv33 Lv33 "Magic Alchemy" Lv1 Lv5 "Fame" LV2 Remaining Skill Points 33 Thank you for your skill point summary with your thoughts.
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246่ฉฑ ้‡ๅคงใชๅคฉๅ•“ ใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€‚ ้ ˜ๅœฐใฎๆ–นใฏๅฎ‰ๅฎšใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่ชฒ้กŒใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŠใฃใจใ€ๆญขใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ใƒญใƒžใƒณใŒใคใ„ใคใ„ๆœฌ้Ÿณใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ‡บใ•ใ›ใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€Žๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใ‚‹่ฃ…็ฝฎใ€ไปฅๅค–ใฎ่จญๅ‚™ใ‚„ใ€ๆฉŸๆขฐใชใฉใŒ็œ ใฃใฆใ„ใใ†ใชใฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใฏๅฝ“็„ถใฎๅธฐ็ตใ€‚ใชใœใชใ‚‰ไฟบใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใงใ‚ใ‚Š้ ˜ไธปใ€‚่‡ช้ ˜ใ‚’็™บๅฑ•ใ•ใ›ใ€็พๅฎŸใงใฎไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใฎ็™บ่จ€ๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใจ้ซ˜ใ‚ใ‚‹็‹™ใ„ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ไปŠใจใชใฃใฆใฏใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฎ็ ”็ฉถๅ“กใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใ‚‹็ซ‹ๆดพใชๆ‰€้•ทใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ็ ”็ฉถๅ“กใซใฏไปŠๅพŒใ€ไฟบใฎใ“ใจใฏไผฏ็ˆตใ•ใพใงใฏใชใๆ‰€้•ทใจๅ‘ผใฐใ›ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ๅ†ใณใ€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไธ€็•ชใซๅๅฟœใ‚’็คบใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€็พฉๅฆนใฎใƒŸใ‚ฃใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŽใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€่กŒใ!ใ€ ใ€Žใงใ‚‚ใ€ใƒŸ......ใ‚จใƒซใซใฏๅฑ้™บใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ€ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€Lv6! ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ2ใคไธ‹!ใ€ ใ€Žใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใฎๆ—ฉใƒƒใƒƒใƒƒ!ใ€ ่žใ‘ใฐๅง‰ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹้ฌผ็•œ็‰น่จ“ใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใƒผใฃใจใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไบŒๆ™‚้–“ใใ“ใ‚‰ใงLv6ใซไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใจใ‹......ใฉใ‚“ใชๆ–นๆณ•ใงใƒ‘ใƒฏใƒผใƒฌใƒ™ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ? ๅง‰ใฏๆœ€ๅผทใฎๅฆนใ‚’ๅ‰ตใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚จใƒซใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใฎ ใ€Žใ‚จใƒซใ€ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ€ใชใ‚‹!ใ€ ใ€Žใœใฒใจใ‚‚ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€‘ๆ”ป็•ฅใฎใŸใ‚ใซ้›†ใพใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใธใ€ใŠ็คผใจ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€ๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’้›†ๆŸใ™ใ‚‹่ฃ…็ฝฎใ€‘ใฎ็™บ่ฆ‹ใจๅ›žๅŽใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๅŒ–็Ÿณๅ €ใ‚Š!ใ€ ๅค•่ผ ๅ‰ๅ›žไธ€็ท’ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใƒŸใƒŠใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚็ฌ‘้ก”ใงๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซใ„ใŸใฃใฆใฏ่ˆˆๅฅฎใŒๆœ€้ซ˜ๆฝฎใซ้”ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใถใ‚“ใถใ‚“ใจ้ฆ–ใ‚’็ธฆใซๆฟ€ใ—ใๆŒฏใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚้‰ฑๅฑฑๅคซใฟใŸใ„ใชๆฐๅฅฝใงใ€่ƒŒไธญใซๅคงใใชใƒชใƒฅใƒƒใ‚ฏใจใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฑใƒซใ‚’่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅฎŒๅ…จใซๅŒ–็Ÿณใ‚’ๆŽ˜ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆบ€ใ€…ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ€็›ฎ็š„ใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ไปฃ่กจใ—ใฆ่ณชๅ•ใ—ใพใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใฏไบ’ใ„ใซ็›ฎ้…ใ›ใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใธใจ่ฉฐใ‚ๅฏ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ“ใฎใ€ๅตๅž‹ใฎๆบๅธฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ? ใฟใŸใ„ใชใฎใ‚’ใ„ใ˜ใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅญใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใพใ”ใฃใกใ‚‡ใซไผผใฆใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ ใ‚ˆใ่ฉฑใ‚’ๆŒฏใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ใƒ”ใ‚ณใƒ”ใ‚ณใจๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒซใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ‹›ใใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผใ€ใ‚“ใ€‚ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไปŠใ€ใ„ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใ€่ชฟๆ•ดๅคงไบ‹ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ€้›†ใพใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใ—ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚จใƒซใ€‚ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅฆนใ€ ใใฃใ‘ใชใ™ใŽใ‚‹! ่ฆ–็ทšใ™ใ‚‰ใฟใ‚“ใชใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใšใ€ใŸใพใ”ใฃใกใ‚‡ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒซใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏไฟบใฎๅคงไบ‹ใชๅ‹้”ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚ŠๆŒจๆ‹ถใ—ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ๅŽณใ—ใ„ๅฃ่ชฟใงใ‚จใƒซใ‚’ๅ’Žใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚จใƒซใฎ็›ฎใฏ็”ป้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎ้ก”ใธใจ็งปใ‚Šใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎๆ–นใธใจๅ‘ใ„ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎ่‡ชๆ…ขใฎๅฆนใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๆŒจๆ‹ถใงใใ‚‹ใช?ใ€ ใ‚จใƒซใฏใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใฎใ„ใ„่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ…„ใฎๅฆนใ€‚ใ‚จใƒซใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ‚จใƒซใŒใบใ“ใ‚ŠใจใŠ่พžๅ„€ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๅ‹•ๆบใŒใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่ตฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๅญใŒๅ™‚ใฎ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฏใพใ˜ใพใ˜ใจใ‚จใƒซใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฆนใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้‡‘ใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ€้Š€้ซช......็ขบใ‹ใซๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใซไผผใฆใพใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Œๅง‰ๅฆนใใ‚ใฃใฆ็พŽใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚......ใ‚จใƒซใ•ใ‚“ใŒใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฎๅฆนใ•ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ‚จใƒซใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใฐใ‹ใ‚Š่ชฌๆ˜ŽใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใชใ‚‰ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็ดนไป‹ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ„ใ€…ใฏ่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใธใจๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚จใƒซใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Š่ˆˆๅ‘ณใชใ•ใ’ใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใ€ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹้™ใ‚Šใฎๆ„›ๆƒณใ‚’ๅฐฝใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ใฏไบ’ใ„ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚Š็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆฌกใ€ใ„ใใ€ ใ€Œไปปใ›ใŸใžใ€ใ‚จใƒซ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็พฉๅฆนใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚จใƒซใ ใ€‚ ๅ››่ถณๆญฉ่กŒใง็ด ๆ—ฉใ„ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€Ž ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ„ใ†ใจ็ฃใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ˜ใ็Ÿฅๆ€งใ‚‚็ชบใˆใ‚‹ใฎใงๅŽ„ไป‹ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใใฃใกใฎ้™ฝๅ‹•ใฏไปปใ›ใŸ!ใ€ ใ€ใฎ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’้˜ฒใใ€‚่ฉ ๅ”ฑไธญใฎใƒŸใƒŠใซใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ƒใถใ‚Šใคใ“ใ†ใจ้ฃ›ใณใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‚’ใ€็›พใงใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅ—ใ‘ใจใ‚ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฏไฟบใ‚‰ใงๆŠ‘ใˆใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ๆ›ดใซใฏใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅฌๅ–šใ—ใ€ใ€Žๆฐท่Šฑใ€ใชใฉใง่ถณๆญขใ‚ๅฆจๅฎณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆ™‚ๆŠ˜ๆ”พใคๆ‹ณใฏๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้‡ใใ€ๆ•ตใฎๆฉŸไฝ“้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ใ‚ดใƒชใƒƒใจๅ‰Šใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏ้•ทใๆŒใกใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚! ใ€Ž ๆœ€ๅˆใ“ใใ‚จใƒซใฎๆ€ชๅŠ›ใซใฟใ‚“ใช้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใจใชใฃใฆใฏ้ ผใฟใฎ็ถฑใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใใฃใกใ€็‹ผใ€ไปฒ้–“!ใ€ ใ‚จใƒซใŒ็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใงๅตๅž‹ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใƒ”ใ‚ณใƒ”ใ‚ณใ„ใ˜ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆ„ๅฟ—ใ‚’ๅๆ˜ ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธ€ๅŒนใฎใ€Ž ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒ‹ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใฏๆœ€ๅคง็ซๅŠ›ใฎใ‚จใƒซใจใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ€‚ไฟบ้”ใฏใ‚จใƒซใฎๅ‡ฆ็†ใŒ้–“ใซๅˆใ†ใพใงๆ™‚้–“็จผใŽใ‚’ใ—ใฆๆŒใกใ“ใŸใˆใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใฃใŸๅฝนๅ‰ฒๅˆ†ๆ‹…ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŒใ€ใ„ใคๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใ„ๅŠใ‚Šๆฉ‹ใ‚’ๆธกใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใฎๆ”ป้˜ฒใ ใ€‚ใŠใใ‚‰ใใ“ใฎใ€Ž ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ใŒใใ‚“ใช็›ธๆ‰‹ใซ็œŸใฃๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‚จใƒซใŒๅฅฝๆˆฆ็š„ใ ใฃใŸใฎใจใ€ไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใซใ€Ž ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซ้€ฃๆบใฎๅ–ใ‚ŒใŸๅ‹•ใใ‚„ใ€ๆณข็Šถๆ”ปๆ’ƒใชใฉใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใฆใใฆใฏใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆถˆ่€—ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธŠๆ‰‹ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฆ™ใซๆˆฆใ„ๆ–นใซ็Ÿฅๆ€งใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅธธใซ้›†ๅ›ฃๆ€งใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใ€ไธๅˆฉใชใ‚‰้€€ๆ•ฃใพใงใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒ”ใƒณใƒใ‚‚ใ‚จใƒซใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ•ตใ‚’ๅ€’ใ—ใพใใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใฆๅ…จๅ“กใฎLvใŒ1ไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—็ตๆžœใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใ‚คใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‚“ใ ใ‚“ๅฅดใ‚‰ใ€ๅข—ๆดใŒๅฐ‘ใชใใชใฃใฆใใฆใ‚‹!ใ€ ๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใฎๅˆ†ๆžใฏๆญฃใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใ€้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‹ใ€ ๅ–„ๆˆฆใ™ใ‚‹ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใจ็ซถใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ‚จใƒซใฏ้ง†ใ‘ๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ใฏๆฐธ้ ใซ็ถšใใ‹ใซๆ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๆญป้—˜ใฎๆœซใ€ใƒ‹ๅๅŒนไปฅไธŠใ‚‚ใฎใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซ......ไธ€ๆฎต่ฝใ—ใŸใ—ใ€ใ“ใ“ใ‚‰ใงไผ‘ๆ†ฉใ‚’ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไฟฎ่กŒใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€‚ใพใ ใพใ ๆˆฆใ†ใ€ ๅง‰ใ‚ˆ......ใ‚จใƒซใ‚’ๆˆฆ้—˜็‹‚ใซไป•็ซ‹ใฆไธŠใ’ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€‚ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†็–ฒใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎๆฅฝใ—ใ•ใฏๆˆฆใ„ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็ด ๆใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใฆใ‚ณใƒฌใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€ŒไฟบใฟใŸใ„ใซ็ด ๆใ‚’ๆŽกๅ–ใ—ใฆใฏ็ ”็ฉถใ—ใ€ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ไฝœใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใž?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใพใ€ใงใใ‚‹?ใ€ ๆŽกๅ–ใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆŽกๅ–ใจใ„ใˆใฐ......ๅ€’ใ—ใŸใ€ ใตใจๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ๆฉŸๆขฐใงใ‚‚่ก€ๆถฒใฏๆŽกๅ–ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ€Œๅฌๅ–š็”Ÿๆˆโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ไฝ•?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ‚จใƒซใฏ่ก€ใŒ่‹ฆๆ‰‹ใชใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€‘ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆฉŸไฝ“ใ‹ใ‚‰็ฒ˜ๆถฒ? ้’้ป’ใ„ๆฒนใฟใŸใ„ใช็‰ฉใŒใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹็“ถใฎไธญใธใจๅธใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆ่ก€ๆถฒๆŽกๅ–ใฏๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ๅฆใ‹โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใณใฌ่ณข็‹ผใฎ่ก€ใ€‘ใ‚’ๆŽกๅ–ใงใใพใ—ใŸ: ใ•ใฃใใๅŠๆฐธไน…็š„ใซ้ฎฎๅบฆใ‚’ไฟใฆใ‚‹็“ถใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸ่ก€ๆถฒใ‚’่ชฟในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’ๅ„ชไฝใซ้€ฒใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€็ฃใฎๆœฌ่ƒฝใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆ็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅคฑใ‚ใ›ใชใ„ๆˆๅˆ†ใŒใตใใพใ‚ŒใŸ็‰นๆฎŠใช่ก€ๆถฒใ€‚ใพใŸใ€Ž ๅทจไบบใฎ็†ๆ€งใซ็ถšใใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏ็ฃใฎ็†ๆ€งใ‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€่ชฌๆ˜Žๆ–‡ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚น็”Ÿๆˆใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฏใ€ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒใƒณไฝœใ‚Šใซ้ฉใ—ใŸ็ด ๆใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใตใ‚€ใ€ใ€ ่ก€็œผใงไฟบใŒใƒ‰ใƒญใƒ‰ใƒญใฎๆถฒไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŽกๅ–ใ™ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‚จใƒซใŒใผใ‚„ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใŒใ€Žใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€ใจ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่‰ฒใ€…ใจไธๆ€่ญฐใชๆ–นใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใŒๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎ้ญ…ๅŠ›ใชใฎใงใ™ใ€ ๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‹่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใซไปฃใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚’ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใจใƒŸใƒŠใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๅ…ˆ่ผฉ! ่ก€ๆถฒๆŽกๅ–ใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚ใใ‚ๅŒ–็Ÿณๅ €ใ‚ŠใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใงใ™!ใ€ ไฟบใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ„ๆƒ…็†ฑใงใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŒใใ†ๅซในใฐใ€ใใฎๅ ดใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใฏไธ€ๅฑคใจ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆทฑใ‚ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚ƒใƒผใ€ใ“ใ“ใŒใ„ใ„ๅ ดๆ‰€ใƒ‹ใƒฃใ€ ๅฑฑใฎไธŠใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฑฑใ€ใจ่กจ็พใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใจใซใ‹ใใŠใฃใใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€้ชจใฃใฝใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅด–ใซๅŸ‹ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏ้ก”ใ‚’่ผใ‹ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฑใƒซใ‚’ๅ„ใ€…ใซๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅฝผใฏไฝ™ๅˆ†ใซใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฑใƒซใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€PTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผๅ…จๅ“กใธใจ้…ใ‚Š็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€็ฅž้€Ÿใงๅด–ใธใจใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฑใƒซใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกไป˜ใ‘ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ๅฟƒไธไนฑใซๅŒ–็ŸณๆŽกๆŽ˜ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚‚ๅด–ใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒ„ใƒผใƒณใจใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฏใ‚ฌใƒชใ‚ฌใƒชใจๅ‰Šใ‚Œใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆ—ฅใฎใŸใ‚ใซ! ็ฃจใใพใ—ใŸใจใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž ......ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Žๅ €ๅธซใ€ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ๆ‚ฉใ‚€ใ€‚ ใจใ€ไป–ไบบใ‚’ใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚€ๆš‡ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…จๅŠ›ใงๆŽ˜ใ‚Šๅฐฝใใ•ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ! 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249 246 Stories Critical Heaven Well. The territory is more stable, so it is time to complete the challenge from Mr Misora. Oops, did the unstoppable romance keep his true mouth shut? However, it is certain that equipment other than the "device for gathering the light of the stars", as well as machines, may be asleep. But that's a natural conclusion. Because I am an alchemist and lord. It has the aim of developing self-government and making the Buddha Shrine family more vocal in reality. And now he's a fine director with three fellows. Let the Fellows call me Director, not Count. That's why I'll recruit members from my friends list to explore [Gear's Old Nest (Harold Gear)] again. Then the most responsive was my sister-in-law, Mi. "Brother, I, go! 'But Mi... it could be a dangerous place for El,' "Me, LV6! Under two of your brothers! "Get to the level. Hurry up! If you ask me, it's a livestock special training by my sister, and she's been raising the level ever since. And you know, going up to LV6 there for two hours... how did you do that power leveling thing? My sister may have created her strongest sister. Elle has a triple increase in status compared to regular mercenaries (players). In other words, it boasts LV18 equivalent status. "El, power, be! "Please do." [Gear's Old Nest (Harold Gear)] Give thanks and explanations to the members who gathered for the attack. "Discovery and recovery of [a device that focuses the light of the stars]. And fossil moats! Yuki and Yuki nod silently at night. Mina and Lily, who came with me last time, also smiled and grasped it. And Junya, have you reached the culmination of excitement, shaking your neck vertically and violently? Besides, he was as good as a miner, carrying a big backpack and pickel on his back. I am totally willing to dig fossils. "Taro, I know what you're doing." "So it's time to ask questions on behalf of everyone." Evening Fai and Shaking Night look at each other and stuck to me. "There, an egg-shaped mobile game? A kid messing with something like" "You look a little like a coincidence. Who's that girl? My best friends used to talk to me, so I invite Elle, who is obsessed with Pico. "Mm-hmm. Brother, now, good point, adjustment matters" "You, that's all you've been doing since we got together. Say hello to everyone." "Me, El. Brother, sister." That's too much! El, who doesn't even fit everyone's gaze and who happens to be watching the whole thing. "It's El. I'm a dear friend of mine here. Say hello." Blame Elle for the slightly harsh tone. Then Elle's eyes moved from the screen to my face and turned towards everyone. "You sound like my proud sister, can you say hello? Elle grinned and replied well. "I, brother Tallo's sister. El. Regards" When Elle bows with a pebble, a little upset runs to everyone. "This girl is rumored..." "Is the character a real module? My best friends take a serious look at Elle. "Your sister is close to gold, silver hair...... she does look like Heavenly Master" "My sisters, they are beautiful... Could Elle be your sister? "Senior Tallo's sister? There will be only a few explanations about Elle. I will decide that this member has no problem, and I will talk about the reality (real). At the end of my introduction, each of them went in to introduce themselves. Elle had a less intriguing vibe, but I think he was doing everything he could to love me in front of him. So when we got to know each other, we headed to the [Gear Hive (Harold Gear)]. "Brother, next, go" "I got it, El! It's my sister-in-law, El. Elle is holding back with a brilliant move against the "Big Crustacean Wolf (Iron Wolf)", who makes a quick attack on four legs. Being three metres long and a large [Armored Beast (Guianos)], The Crustacean Great Wolf (Iron Wolf) had excellent stiffness in defense and boasted sharp fangs and nails in offensive terms, as well as unbelievable agility as a machine. Furthermore, it's troublesome because you can also see the serious intelligence in the beast. "Elle, I'll take care of your Yang Dynamics! Prevent the aim of another (...) 'Crustacean Wolf (Iron Wolf)' as Evening Fai screams. He managed to take it with his shield when he jumped at Mina while she was chanting. "All right, we'll keep this one down! Furthermore, Blue White Tan will be summoned and stopped by "Ice Flowers". Of course, the fist she occasionally releases is heavier than a shaky night, grinding the fuselage part of the enemy. "This one won't last long!" Rain Arrow "! It was at first that we were all stunned by Elle's power, but now it's the outline of a favor. "Brother, that way, wolf, fellow! If Elle picks on an egg-shaped game with one hand, one 'Crustacean Big Wolf (Iron Wolf)' hits another 'Crustacean Big Wolf (Iron Wolf)' to reflect her will. In this way, the finisher has the maximum firepower El and Blue White Tan. We're sharing roles like buying time and holding out until Elle gets handled in time. but it's a critical offense like crossing a suspension bridge that's not weird whenever it runs out. Perhaps this "Crustacean Wolf" is a higher level monster than we are. Why are we fighting such an opponent head-on? That's because Elle was more belligerent than I thought, and unexpectedly, the Crustacean Wolves were more intelligent. I'm good at draining this one if I've been exposed to brilliantly coordinated movements, corrugated attacks, etc. I feel strangely intelligent in the way I fight. Conscious of the collective nature at all times, to the point of disengagement if disadvantaged. Well, these pinches are cut out because they have Elle. Thanks to all the defeating enemies, there's one LV up for everyone, including me, and the result is O'Rei. "Gradually, they're getting less backup! The analysis of Evening Fai and Shaking Night is correct. "El, good luck" Good fight, Blue White. Make sure you compete. Elle rushes through. Thus, after a death battle that seemed to last forever, we finished defeating more than ten "The Great Crustacean Wolf". "El... I've made a paragraph, and I need a break here" "Sister, training, more amazing. Still fighting." My sister...... don't tailor Elle to a battle freak. "El, look at everyone. I'm so tired. And clan clan fun isn't just about fighting." "You can collect and collect all kinds of materials." "It's fun to collect materials like me, research them, make new items, etc.? "Can you do it now? Collection, huh? Speaking of collecting...... I still have a few bodies of [Crustacean Beast (Guianos)] that I defeated, but my eyes go. I thought, can we even get blood on the machine? "Summon Generation - [Blood Wet Permanent Bottle (Blood Glass)]" "Brother, what? "What, Elle doesn't like blood? Turning away from my sister-in-law's theory, I lean [Blood Wet Permanent Bottle (Blood Glass)] toward The Crustacean Wolf. Then mucus from the fuselage? Something like blue and black oil is sucked into the bottle. Will the blood collection succeed or not? : [Rusty Wise Wolf Blood] could be collected from "The Crustacean Wolf (Iron Wolf)": I'm just going to check the blood in the bottle that keeps it semi-permanently fresh. "A special blood filled with ingredients that suppress the beast's instincts and do not make him irrational in order to advance the battle to its advantage. There is also a mixture of oil planted with submissiveness to help the people living in the" Gear's Old Nest (Harold Gear) "figure out who is their master in the" Armored Beast (Geanos) ". It prevents metal oxidation and can also be used to combat rust. ' Following the reason of the giant, now the reason of the beast? However, when you look at the description, it looks more like a suitable material for vaccine making than virus production... Hmm, there's nothing else to try by mixing various materials in [smelting (renkin) technique]. Elle blurred when she saw me collecting drooling fluid with her blood eyes. Then Shaking Night or Evening Fai starts laughing bitterly at 'It's Usual'. "Mr. Taro is a stranger of sorts." "That's what makes Heavenly Man so charming." It's Lily and Mina who follow me on behalf of the attitude of their best friends. "Senior Taro! Blood sampling is good, but I'd like to have a fossil moat about now! If you screamed like that with a passion that I couldn't beat, everyone on the spot deepened their bitter laughter. "Micha, this is a good place." mountain on the mountain, should I describe it as Anyway, come on. And if you look closely, the boney ones are buried on the cliff. Junya, you will hand Pickel to each of you as you shine your face. Apparently, he was bringing me extra pickels, and when he finished handing them out to all PT members, he started hitting the cliffs with divine speed. Junya, who performs fossil mining with all her heart, caught us, and we'll try to make the cliff a katoon. But, Junya, I don't scrape galloping like you do. "For this day! I polished it, but the skill" Horizon "!" ... I'm worried about acquiring the skill 'Hori Master' too. and if you have time to flatter others, you have to dig it all out! Even if it gets too bumpy, it's going to damage the bones that have emerged... [A horn grown on the head of a giant beast sleeping on the earth. From a length of 2 meters in diameter, its giant can be inferred and measured. It has been found that the corner was equipped with the magic of freely manipulating the soil. Though Earthgard had a high number of habitats, it rarely came out of the ground because of its very warm character] "Ancient seemed so strong and there were so many large organisms" "Amazing, Senior Taro" "Oh... and even the formidable creatures will perish." "It's mysterious..." We dream of doomed species and reveal one ancient creature after another. "One day, I want to revive you with alchemy..." Fossils are not just big things. Of all the bones in unidentified form, I'll find the object of the structure I found and dig it up. "Sult the God of the Flaming Emperor [Fossil] [Right Arm/Head]" [The [Divine Attribute (Duke)] Species of the Ghost Nation. He is a hero swordsman who generates the Devil's Knife and the most powerful samurai to dwell in it the scorching Fire] "Do you have such a small fossil!? If he smiles and reveals his fossils to Junya, he will try to lose his hips and take a few steps back. "Elle, this is what Taro always looks like in Clan Clan." "It's creepy, but it's funny to watch" "... but can I use it? Bones, to what? In a word from Elle, we had to abandon fossil digging. It is true that fossils are of no use to us so far, because they were. "Elle, we also enjoy studying what these materials can be used for, don't we? "I fight. Brother, please." Or sister, I didn't know you were going to tailor Elle to a battle freak... what the hell did you teach your sister-in-law? How dare you notify me of a friend message from yourself when I suspect my sister that way. "Hiya." No way. Read my insides? and I try to respond even as I freak out. "Taro, I need a favor." It's unusual for my sister to rely on me. "You said earlier there was a problem with Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street, right? "The damage has spread and the name of the city has changed. If you're bad, it could be something that's affecting reality." '... the name of the city has changed...? What's the damage? "What kind of disease? Rabies and Cannibalism. "Is that a virus or something? "Actually, the identity of the ruler of [Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street] is [Vampire]. There's been information for a long time. The mercenaries were racing to take the neck of the ruler of the land, Count Vlad." "Count Vlad... for once he's just like me, he should be serving the Ignitol royal family..." When that happens, it is not another human resource. I didn't really care because "Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street" isn't adjacent to our territory... but if that falls over there, I might be next. I see... the more competitors you have, the longer it will take you to gain control. "There's a virus infection. Multiplied by the chaos of the ruling system, more mercenaries (players) are actively targeting dominance. ' "What's going on with the infected NPCs? "He who suffers from rabies tells [the werewolf (Lycan)], and cannibalism tells [the cannibal demon (Ghoul)]" Reason for wolves......? "Taro wants you to give him a hand in cleaning this up." Can you make a vaccine from the [Rusty Wolf's Blood] I just collected? By the way, on the way home, we could see a huge and powerful battle between giant robots. "Huge robot, piloting. This, Japanese culture! It was a roll that Elle shouted so gladly and manipulated the [giant stone robot (Gyro Golem)]. They say it's easy to connect with a mechanical monster. Getting obsessed and messing around with egg-shaped controllers and letting [Armored Beast (Guianos)] fight is just the woman herself passionate about fighting games in Gaussen. After seeing Elle with a dazzling look at Evening Fai and Shaking Night, he turns to me somehow. "Oh, my God, both of you" "Er, Mr. Singh sucks, too." "Quick story, Taro's family is out of standard"
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ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็พŽใ—ใ„ๆ™ฏ่ฆณใ‚’่ช‡ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ ใŒใ€ไธ€็•ชใฎ็‰นๅพดใฏๆฐด้–€ๅ›žๅปŠใจใ„ใ†ใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ๅ…จใฆใฎๅปบ็ฏ‰็‰ฉใ‚’่ฆ†ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆๅคงใใชๅฑ‹ๆ นใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ ใฃใŸใ€‚่ก—ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅคง่–ๅ ‚ใซใงใ‚‚ๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใช็จ‹ใงใ€้“ใงใ™ใ‚‰ๅปŠไธ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹้€ ใ‚Šใชใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎๅฑ‹ๆ นใŒไธŠใฎ้šŽๅฑคใฎๅœฐไธŠใ‚’ๆ”ฏใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง‹้€ ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚Œใงใ™ใญใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใช......่ฅฟๆด‹ใฎๆ•™ไผšใ˜ใฟใŸใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฎๆŸฑใ€ใใ‚Œใซๆ”ฏใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆไผธใณใ‚‹ๆฅ•ๅ††ๅฝขใฎๅฑ‹ๆ น......ใ€ ใ€Œๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰ๅทฎใ—่พผใ‚€ๆ—ฅๅ…‰ใŒใ€ใพใŸใ„ใ„้ขจๆƒ…ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใพใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใจไฟบใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅ„ใ€…ใซๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚นๆ„ŸๆŸ“ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ‚ฒๆƒจใช็Šถๆ…‹ใ‚’ๆƒณๅƒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใญใ€‚ใงใ‚‚NPCใŸใกใŒ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅˆ†ใ€ไฝ™่จˆใซ ๅค•่ผใจๆ™ƒๅคœใŒใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎใƒ”ใƒชใคใ„ใŸ็ฉบๆฐ—ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ…‰ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏๅŒ–็Ÿณใฎๅˆ†ๆžใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใ€Ž้‰ฑๅฑฑ่ก—ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ€ใธๆˆปใฃใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ™ƒๅคœใฎๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ™ใ‚‹้€šใ‚Šใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๆจฉใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆ ใ†ใ€‚ๅง‰ใซๆŒ‡ๅฎšใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€Ž่ก€ๆถ™ๅฉฆไบบใฎๅคงๅ™ดๆฐดใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ๅฆ™ใซใŠใฉใ‚ใŠใฉใ‚ใ—ใ„้›†ๅˆๅ ดๆ‰€ใธๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใŸไฟบ้”ใ ใŒใ€ๅง‰ใฎๅงฟใฏ่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ†‚ใ„ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸๅฅณๆ€งใฎ็Ÿณๅƒใ€ใใฎไธก็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰ๆปดใ‚‹ๆฐดใŒๅ™ดๆฐดใฎๆบœๆฑ ใซๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใฎใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅฎšๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใจ็–‘ๅ•ใซๆ€ใ„ใคใคใ€็Ÿณๅƒใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅค–ใ—่พบใ‚Šใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎ้›†ๅ›ฃใŒใ€่ก—ใฎๆ†ฒๅ…ตNPCใ‹......ใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—้›ขใ‚ŒใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใฏ้’ใ„ๅˆถๆœใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใ NPCใŒ10ไบบใปใฉ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่…ฐใซใฏใƒฌใ‚คใƒ”ใ‚ขใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ€้“่กŒใไบบใ€…ใ‚’ๅŽณใ‚ใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใง็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไป–ใฎ่ก—ใจ้•ใฃใฆๆฒปๅฎ‰็ถญๆŒใฎใŸใ‚ใฎNPCๆ•ฐใŒๅคšใ„ใ€‚ใŠใใ‚‰ใใฏ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎNPCใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ใƒใƒณใ‚ตใƒ ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œ็…Œใณใ‚„ใ‹ใช้‡‘้ซชใ€ๆทฑ็ด…ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใ€ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใ€ใใ—ใฆ็ด”็™ฝใฎ่‚Œ......ใ‚จใƒซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ๆ€ใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใ€ๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ‚‹ใงๅธ่ก€้ฌผใฟใŸใ„ใ ใชใ€ ไฟบใŒใใ†็ต่ซ–ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰็ช็„ถใฎ็ฌ‘ใ„ใŒไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใซPTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่žใ„ใŸ่ฆšใˆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ไธญๅนด็”ทๆ€งใŒ็™บใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐ่ณชใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบ้”ใฏ่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰็ด ๆ—ฉใๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚‹ใŒโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใใ“ใซใฏไฝ•ใฎๅค‰ๅ“ฒใ‚‚ใชใ„ๅ™ดๆฐดใฎ็ŸณๅƒๅฉฆไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ......ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็–‘ๅฟตใ‚’ๆŠฑใๆง˜ๅญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ€Œใธใธใธใ€ใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅฃฐใŒๆผใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠๅบฆใฏใใฎ็™บ็”Ÿๆบใ‚’่žใ้€ƒใ™ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็ขบๅฎŸใซ็Ÿณๅƒๅฉฆไบบใฎๅฃๅ…ƒใ‹ใ‚‰็”ทๆ€งใฎๅฃฐใฏ็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใฃใ€ใ„ใ‹ใซใ‚‚ไฟบใฏใ‚ทใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ ใœใƒใ€‚ๅงๅพกใซ้ ผใพใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ”ๅง‰ๅฆนใ•ใ‚“ใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใคใ…ใƒผใชใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€ๆ–นๆณ•ใงใ™ใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ็›—่ดใฎๆดพ็”Ÿใงใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅง‰ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ‰‹ใฎ่พผใ‚“ใ ๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ‚‚ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใ‹็พๅฎŸใฎๆ–นใงไธ€ๅฃฐใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐๆธˆใ‚€ใฎใซใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใจ็–‘ๅ•ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใถใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฝ“ๅˆใฎไบˆๅฎšใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ไฟบใ‚‰ใŒใ‚ˆใ้›†ใพใ‚‹้…’ๅ ดใง่ฝใกใ‚ใ†ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใŒ......ๅงๅพกใฏ็ตถ่ณ›ใ€ๅผท่ฑช็›ธๆ‰‹ใจๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใงใชใ€‚ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๆ‰‹ใŒ็ฉบใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปฃใ‚ใ‚ŠใซไฟบใŒใ”ๅง‰ๅฆนใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใซๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใชใ€ ใ€Œใจใ„ใ†ใจPvPใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€‘ใฎไธ€้ƒจใฏ่ก—ไธญใ‚’ๆš—่บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใฏใ€ๅคฉๅ€™:ๆœˆๅคœใ€‘ใซใชใ‚‹ใพใงใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใใ‚Œใพใงใฏๅนณ็„ถใจไบบ้–“ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ขซใฃใฆใใฎ่พบใ‚’ใ†ใ‚ใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฎไบ‹ใ€‚ ไธ€่ชฌใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆ„ŸๆŸ“ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ™ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใ„ใชใ„่€…ใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ฃŸไบบ็—…ใฎๆ„ŸๆŸ“็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใฏๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใชใใ€‚็‹‚็Šฌ็—…ใฎๆ–นใฏไธๆ˜Žใ ใŒใ€ๆœˆๅคœใซใชใ‚Œใฐไธ€ๅฎšๆ•ฐใฎๅธ‚ๆฐ‘NPCใŒ ๅ‘‘ๆฐ—ใซ็พ็Šถใ‚’ๅ–‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ไฟบใ‚‰ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใไบ‰ใ„ใฎ็จฎใŒๅฐฝใใญใˆใ“ใ“ใŒๅฅฝใใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚ˆใ€ๅคงไบ‹ใชๅฆนใ•ใ‚“ใŒใŸใ‚’ๅทปใ่พผใ‚€ใจใฏๅงๅพกใ‚‰ใ—ใใญใ‡ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใœใ€ ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใ‚’็ดๅพ—ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใฏใ€็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใฎๅฝฑ้ŸฟๅŠ›ใซใคใ„ใฆ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅง‰ใฎๅญค็‹ฌใ•ใ‚’ไธๆ†ซใซๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœ‰ๅˆฉใช็ซ‹ใกไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’็ขบไฟใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎ็พ็Šถใ‚’ๆญฃ็ขบใซๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใฃใฆใญใ€‚ใใฎใŸใ‚ใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใจ่ชฟๆŸปใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฃใฆๅฏธๆณ•ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ—ใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ๅง‰ใŒใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅ‘ผใ‚“ใ ๆ–นไพฟใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็„ก้›ฃใซ่ชžใ‚Š็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ไฟบ้”ใฏใ“ใ“ใงไฝ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒๅงๅพกใŒ่จ€ใ†ใซใฏใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚นใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ‡ใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๅŽŸๅ› ็ฉถๆ˜Žใ€‚ใ‚ใจใฏใ“ใฎ่ก—ใฎๆ”ฏ้…่€…ๅฑคใ€ใƒดใƒฉใƒ‰ไผฏ็ˆตใจ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŒใฆใ ใจใ•ใ€‚็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใš็„ก็†้›ฃ้กŒใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใŒใใ€ใใ‚“ใชSใฃๆฐ—ใŒใŸใพใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใชใใ€ ใƒใ‚คใ‚ชใƒ‘ใƒณใƒ‡ใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๅŽŸๅ› ใจ่งฃๆฑบใฎ็ณธๅฃใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ™ใ‚Œใฐใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใชใ‚Šใใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ็ˆตไฝๆŒใกใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใชใ‚‰ใƒดใƒฉใƒ‰ไผฏ็ˆตใจๅฏพ้ขใงใใชใใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ใใฎ้š›ใซใ€ๅ”ๅŠ›้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’ๆง‹็ฏ‰ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ๅ–ๅผ•ใ‚’ๆŒใกใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‹......ใฉใฎใฟใก ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซๅŒใ˜็ˆตไฝๆŒใกใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไบคๆธ‰ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ไธๅฎ‰ใ ใ€‚ไบคๆธ‰ใงใใŸใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅ…ทไฝ“็š„ใซใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ๆ˜Ž็ขบใชใƒ“ใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใŒๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ใฐใชใ„ใฎใ‚‚ๅ•้กŒใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅนณ็„ถใจไธ€ใค็›ฎใฏๅฏ่ƒฝใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใจใ“ใŒใ€ๅง‰ๅพกใฎ่ก€็ญ‹ใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ‹ใญใ‡ใ€ ใ€Œ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€‚ใจใ“ใ‚ใง ใจๆŽจๅฏŸใ—ใŸNPCใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ่ก—ใ‚’ๆ”ฏ้…ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹NPCใฏใƒžใ‚ธใง ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ? ไบบๆตทๆˆฆ่ก“ใจใ‹ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใกใŒใ†ใญใ‡ใ€‚ๅถ็„ถใซใ‚‚NPCใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใงใใŸใจใ‹ใฃใฆใชใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ใฏ่ก—ใฎ็Šถๆณใ‚’ใ‚ทใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€้€šใ‚Š่žใๅ‡บใ—็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......่‰ฒใ€…ใจใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใพใšใฏไธญๅฑคใซ่กŒใฃใฆใฟใพใ™ใ€ ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒใƒณไฝœใ‚ŠใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚นใซๆ„ŸๆŸ“ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎใŸใ‚ใซใฏใ€ ใคใพใ‚ŠใฏๅฎŸๆˆฆใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใจใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฃใŒไธๅฎ‰ๆฐ—ใซ่จ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใ‚พใƒณใƒ“ใฎ่ก€ใ€ๆŠœใๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€่จ€ใ†ใฎ?ใ€
250 247 Stories Infected City Sanatorium "This is Sanatorium, the infected city..." At the end of Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street, I came to the city where the virus was eroding, in response to my sister's call. If the structure of "Infected City Sanatorium" is in a nutshell, it's a giant spiral (spiral) staircase. The altitude gradually rises from the city entrance, with a doughnut-shaped surface towards the glue and sky. They say there's a Count Vlad mansion at the top. Apparently the water was flowing from the upper layers of the city, and when the water fell like a waterfall from the stone-making spicy walls, it was making a curtain of water to the lower layers. There are thick waterways all over the city, and with a gentle slope the water disappears into nowhere. I don't know how it works to keep the water running, but the environment where the spiral sounds echo is pleasant to the ear. This city boasts such a beautiful landscape, but the best characteristic was only the Watergate Corridor, which had a large roof to cover all the buildings. So much so that the city itself seems to be under the illusion of being surrounded by a cathedral, that even the road feels like a corridor. The roof appears to be a structure that supports the ground in the upper hierarchy. "You're fashionable, Heavenly Master" "Right... western churchy design columns, oval roofs stretched out by it..." "The sunlight that plugs in from the side gives you another good vibe." Mina and I, Mr. Lily, share their thoughts with each of us. "I was imagining a more tragic state because I call it a virus infection, but so far you're not either. But as the NPCs calm down, you can see the extra killing (...)" Evening glow and shaking night, respectively, glare at the tingling air around them. By the way, Junya, you seem to want to concentrate on analyzing fossils, so you went back to "Greldi, the mining district". As Shaky Night pointed out, the mercenaries (players) are still gathering for control of the city. Since entering the city, I've had a few pricks of gaze that I value a few times, but I'm flushing it with a cool face. Probably one party of mercenaries (players) targeting dominance, remembering what the new face looks like, and possibly being wary. My sister-in-law, Mi, looks around. We arrived at a strangely troublesome rendezvous point called "The Great Fountain of the Lady of Blood Tears," designated as my sister, but I don't see my sister. A stone statue of a worried woman, watching the water dripping from both of those eyes flow into a pool of fountains, which I think is a little creepy. While I wonder why I used this place as a designated location, I take my gaze off the stone statue and observe what's happening around it. "Is that the city's gendarmerie NPC..." A short distance away stands about 10 NPCs dressed in blue uniforms. On his hips he lowers his rapier and looks at the people on the road with a stern look. Unlike other cities, there are many NPCs for policing. Perhaps because the quality is inferior to that of the Divine Soldier (Deus), it is a policy that covers it in numbers. When I think that my territory should also be apprenticed, I realize that there is a prominent figure among the gendarmes. "Only that NPC guy is very handsome. He's handsome." "Brilliant blonde hair, deep red eyes, neat face, and pure white skin...... what do you think of Elle? "Handsome, suspicious" "You're like a vampire." When I conclude so, sudden laughter rises from behind. That obviously didn't belong to a PT member, it was the kind of voice emitted by a middle-aged man I remember hearing somewhere. We look back quickly from our vigilance - there's just a fountain stone statue lady there with no philosophy whatsoever... Was it strange to have such suspicion that once again "hehe" leaks a laugh? Now I never missed hearing the source of the outbreak. A man's voice is definitely coming from the mouth of a statue lady. "Ugh, I'm Shelley anyway. No. My sister asked me to contact your sister." "Wow, that's a way..." "Skill eavesdropping is a derivation of the skill" Spray "technique. It's a convenient one that allows remote speaking in an installation-type manner, but it's a hundred million things in terms of conditions." But if you're my sister, I wonder why you don't have to take such a handful of ways to call me out with a friend message or a real person. "We talked about falling in a liquor store where we often gather... my sister admires you, you are in battle with a powerful opponent. I haven't had a hand in a while, so instead, I'll report it to your sisters." "Is that PvP? By the way, some of the [werewolves (Lycans)] seem to be leaping all over the city. They don't know who they are until [Weather: Moon/Night], and until then, they're walking around in plain sight wearing human faces. According to one theory, some people are not even aware that they are infected? "The range of cannibalism infections is widening. Rabies are unknown, but at night of the month, a certain number of citizen NPCs feed on werewolves." Talking about the status quo with swallowing, Mr. Shelley. "Well, we're the" Neck Hunting Drunks. "We can't run out of fighting. I like it here, but I said it's not like you're going to get your precious sisters involved." In order to convince the members of the Mercenary Corps (Clan), I guess I couldn't explain the influence of reality alteration. Members pity their sister's loneliness because it's not a real module. "You want to know exactly what's going on in this city to ensure you're in a favorable position. You asked me to do a lot of research to do that. Will you take it? Mr. Shelley finishes his conversation without difficulty about the convenience that my sister bothered to call us. "Sure. What are we supposed to do here? "My sister says, find out what caused the virus pandemic. The rest is to connect with the ruling class of this city, Count Vlad. As usual, I can't help pushing the challenge, but I can't stop thinking about that s" Look for threads to cause and solve biopandemics. I feel like I could do something about this if I use alchemy. And I, who hold the title, cannot face Count Vlad. In doing so, whether to build a cooperative relationship or have a deal... one cannot stop targeting the mercenaries (players) for control. Then I will spin a hand to stop mercenary (player) domination. In the first place, vampires (vampires) are anxious to negotiate properly, even though they have the same title. It is also a matter of not having a clear vision of what exactly to do if we could negotiate. "Flat out, the first one is possible, but my sister's blood muscle." "Because there is alchemy. By the way, I heard the mercenaries were after control of the city. What is the current state of progress? Is that the NPC we just guessed was a vampire? "The NPC that rules this city is seriously a vampire (vampire). Uh, do it. The Gendarmerie is headed by a vampire." "How? Is it human sea tactics or something? "No, you don't. I mean, I just happened to be able to use NPC." This is how we end up hearing all about the city from Mr. Shelley. "... thank you for everything. I'll go to the middle first." I need to know what virus I'm infected with in order to make a vaccine. To do this, you should analyze [Cannibal Demon (Ghoul)] and [Wolf (Lycan)] based on alchemic detection. That means it's time for real battle. When I laughed niggly, Mi said anxiously. "Brother...... zombie blood, pull it out, say?
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193่ฉฑ ใกใ‚‡ใ‚ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็ถ™ๆ‰ฟๆˆฆไบ‰ใฃใฆๅง‹ใพใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใ€ๅฐ็ซถใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใฃใฆใจใ“ใ ใชใ€ ็Ž‹ๅŸŽใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใŸไฟบ้”ใฏ่ก—ใฎๅค–ใธๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใฎๆŒ‡ๆฎไธ‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹NPCๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใฏใ€่ก—ใฎๅค–ใซๅ‡บใ‚‹ใจๅ…ต่ˆŽใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๆ—ขใซ ใ€Œ็ถ™ๆ‰ฟๆˆฆไบ‰ใฎใƒซใƒผใƒซใฏๆ„ๅค–ใจๅ˜็ด”ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€ŒๅŒๆ–นใฎไปฃ่กจ่€…NPCใฎใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏ้‡ๅคงใชๆ‹ ็‚นใ‚’3ใค่ฝใจใ—ใŸๆ–นใฎๅ‹ๅˆฉใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใญใ€ ๅไนฑ่ปใฎไปฃ่กจ่€…ใฏใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใจใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผๅ…ฌ็ˆตใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅงซใ€‚ ๆ•ตๆ–นใŒไบŒไบบใซๅฏพใ—ใ€็Ž‹ๅฎถๅดใฏไธ€ไบบใ€‚ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ€ไธๅˆฉใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ“ใฎใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใซใฏ็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅงซใฏๆ•ตใฎไปฃ่กจไบŒไบบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅผทใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพ! ใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“ๆ‹ ็‚นใ‚’ๅฅชใฃใฆใ„ใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใƒผ! ใƒŸใƒŠใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ ใญ!ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใ‚‚้ ‘ๅผตใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃ! ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใงใ™!ใ€ ๆ•ตใฎ้‡่ฆใชๆ‹ ็‚นใจใชใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒใ„ใใคใ‹ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใ“ใ‚’ๅฅชใ„ๅ–ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใ€‚้€†ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ‹ ็‚นใ‚’ไธ‰ใคๅฅชใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰่ฒ ใ‘ใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฏ่ฆไบบใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใจ่ธใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉ......ๅงซใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸๅœฐๅ›ณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒณใ‚ผไผฏ็ˆตใŒๅฑ…ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ๅŸŽใซ่กŒใใคใใพใงใซใฏใ€่†จๅคงใชๆ•ตใจๆ–ฝ่จญใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใ€ๆ‹ ็‚นใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใจใ„ใ†ๆ–น้‡ใซๆฑบๅฎšใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ทๅ“กใ€ๅคฉไฝฟๅคงๅฐ†้–ฃไธ‹ใซๆ•ฌ็คผ!ใ€ ใ„ใ–่ก—ใฎๅค–ใธๅ‡บ้™ฃใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€้“ใฎไธก่„‡ใ‚’ๅ›บใ‚ใ‚‹ไธ€ๅ›ฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅทไปคใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจไธกใ‚ตใ‚คใƒ‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€่ปๆœใ‚‚ใฉใใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใง็ตฑไธ€ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟๅคงๅฐ†้–ฃไธ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎRF4you! ๅ‹่ปใ‚’็Ž‡ใ„ใฆๅ‚ไธŠใ—ใŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™! ใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใซใŠใ‹ใ‚Œใพใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใ”ๅฃฎๅฅใงใชใซใ‚ˆใ‚Šใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใช่จ“็ทดใŒๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ๅพฎๅ‹•ใ ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธญใ€ใŸใ ไธ€ไบบใฎๅฐๆŸ„ใชๅฐ‘ๅนดใŒไฟบใฎๅ‰ใพใงๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใ‚Šใ€่ƒธใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใชใŒใ‚‰้ ญใ‚’ๅž‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ€ใŠใ†......ใƒฆใ€RF4youใ‚‚ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใใ†ใง่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใ€ ใƒชใ‚ขๅ‹ใซใ—ใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐๅˆๆตใ™ใ‚‹็ฎ—ๆฎตใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใŠใ€ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใŠ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆ้ ‚ใใ€ๆๆ‚ฆ่‡ณๆฅตใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใ€ใ‚ใคใ‹ใพใ—ใ„้ก˜ใ„ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใŒ......ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใ“ใซ้›†ใฃใŸๅ‹‡ๅฃฎใŸใ‚‹ ใ—ใ„่กจๆƒ…ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็žณใ ใ‘ใฏใ‚ฎใƒฉใ‚ฎใƒฉ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใฆๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฝ•ใ‹่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ˆใ้›†ใพใฃใฆใใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ€‚่‹ฆใ—ใ„ๆˆฆใ„ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใŒใ‚“ใฐใ‚Šใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ไธๅˆฉใชๅฝขๅ‹ขใ ใจ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‚’ๅซใ‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎไบบใŒ้›†ใพใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๆ„›ๆƒณ็ฌ‘ใ„ใฎไธ€ใคใงใ‚‚ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ตใ‚กใƒผใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ไฟบใฎไธ€่จ€ใซใ€ๅœฐใ‚’ๆบใ‚‹ใŒใ—ใ‹ใญใชใ„ๅ‡„ใพใ˜ใ„่ฟ”็ญ”ใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ไธ€็›ฎใงๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎๅฃซๆฐ—ใŒๆฅต้™ใพใง่ทณใญไธŠใŒใฃใŸใฎใ‚’่‚Œใงๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚†ใ€RF4you......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅ‡„ใ„ไบบ้”ใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใฆๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใญ......ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๆ‹›้›†ๅ‘ฝไปคใงใ‚ใ‚‰ใฐใ€ๅ–œใ‚“ใง้ฆณใ›ๅ‚ใ˜ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใญใฃใจใ‚Šใจไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€ๆฌกใซใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้‹ใฐใ›ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณ้”ใจๆˆฆ็ทšใง่‚ฉใ‚’ไธฆในใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใฉใ€ใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒง็ญใฎไปปๅ‹™ใ‚‚ใฏใ‹ใฉใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™!ใ€ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ่พžใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใœใ€‚ใจใ€ไฟบใŒ่จ€ใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซๅฐ–ใฃใŸๅฃฐใŒใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซ ใ€Œใปใ†? ใใ‚Œใฏไธ€ไฝ“่ชฐใฎไบ‹ใ‚’็›—ๆ’ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ไฟบใจใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎ้–“ใซๅฟฝ็„ถใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸๅง‰ใซใ€ใใฎๅ ดใฎ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ้ฉšใใ€‚ๆผ†้ป’ใฎๆธฆใŒๅง‰ใฎ่ถณๅ…ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅใๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ็ฉบไธญใง้œงๆ•ฃใ—ใฆใ„ใใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’ใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใซใ‚‚็งใฎๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’็„กๆ–ญใงๆ’ฎใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใŸใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‘ฝใฏใชใ„ใžใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใซใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใฎใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‚‚่‚ใŒๅ†ทใˆใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎ้ก”ใฏใชใœใ‹ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซๆๆƒšใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้‚ช้ญ”ใ ใ€‚ๅคฑใ›ใ‚ใ€ ใฒใฉใๅ†ทใŸใ„่ฆ–็ทšใงใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ๅง‰ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฏใƒใƒƒใจใชใฃใฆไฟบใจๅง‰ใ‚’ไบคไบ’ใซ่ฆ‹่ฟ”ใ—ใ€ใชใœใ‹ไฟบใ‚’่ƒŒใซ้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ซ‹ใกไฝ็ฝฎใงใ€ๅง‰ใซๅฏพๅณ™ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงไฟบใ‚’ๅบ‡ใŠใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ‹•ใใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆถˆใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ„ใฎใ‹? ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€ ้…ทใไธๆ„‰ๅฟซใ ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซใ€็ถบ้บ—ใชๅง‰ใฎ้ก”ใซ้’็ญ‹ใŒ่ตฐใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๅพก่บซใ‚’ใ€ไธ็”จๆ„ใซๅฑ้™บใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎไธ€่จ€ใซใ€ๆ•ฌ็คผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ ๅคช้ƒŽใŒใ€็งใจ่ฉฑใ™ใฎใซไฝ•ใฎๅ•้กŒใŒใ‚ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ“ใฎ็‰ฉ่จ€ใ„ใซใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใŒใƒ”ใ‚ฏใƒชใจ็œ‰ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฒดๅฅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๅฑ้™บใชๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ๅˆคๆ–ญๅŸบๆบ–ใฏใ€ๆˆฆๅ ดใงๅŸนใฃใŸๆ„Ÿใจใงใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใฐใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ้ข็™ฝใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใ€‚่‡ชใ‚‰ใ“ใๆœ€ใ‚‚ๅฑ้™บใชๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใจใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ่‡ช่ฆšใงใใชใ„? ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้™ณ่…ใช้›†ๅ›ฃใŒใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ›ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ๆ–นใŒๅฑ้™บใ ใจ็งใฏๆ€ใ†ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚้†œๆ‚ชใซใ—ใฆ้†œ่žใญใ€็งใฎๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅ“ๆ ผใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่ฒถใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๆ‹›้›†ใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆ้›†ใฃใŸ่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใฎๅ“ๆ ผใ‚’ๅ•ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใซใŠๅฃฐใŒใ‘ใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใฃใŸใ€ๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๅ“ๆ ผใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅ•ใ†่กŒ็‚บใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใชใ€‚ๅฆ‚ไฝ•ใซใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใจ่ฆชๅฏ†ใช้–“ๆŸ„ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐŠใใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๆ‰€ๆœ‰ๆจฉใ‚’่ฑช่ชžใ™ใ‚‹ใชใฉใ€ๅฑ้™บๆฅตใพใ‚Šใชใ„ๅญ˜ๅœจใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใต......็งใฎไบ‹ใ‚’่„…ๅจใจ่ช่ญ˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใชใœ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฑ้™บใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŠๅ‰ใฏ้ฆฌ้นฟใชใฎใ‹? ่ฟ…้€Ÿใชๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใธใฎ็งป่กŒใซใฏๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎไพฎ่พฑใฏๆŽงใˆใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใฏๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„้ƒจ้šŠใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€่ก€ใฎๆปฒใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้›้Œฌใจ่จ“็ทดใ‚’้‡ใญใฆใใŸใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™! ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎๆต่จ€่œš่ชžใฏๆ•ตๅฏพ่กŒ็‚บใจใฟใชใ™ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ‡ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใชใ ใใ†ๅ•ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใ‚‚ไฝ“ใŒไธ€ๆญฉใ‚‚ๅ‹•ใ‘ใชใใชใฃใŸไบ‹ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใ•ใฃใๅง‰ใŒๆ”พๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ้ป’ใ„ๆธฆใŒ้–ขไฟ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ€ŒใŠใ‚ใ‡ใ‚‰ใ€้›†ไธญ็ ฒ็ซใ‚ใณใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ่ก—ใฎๅปบ็‰ฉใ€้ซ˜ๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰10ไบบ็จ‹ใฎ ใ€ŒใŸใฃใŸ3็ง’ๅ‹•ใ‘ใชใใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎใ€ๆ™‚้™ๅผ่กŒๅ‹•้˜ปๅฎณใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ ใ€Œ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ™‚้–“ๅทฎใง็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใซใ„ใ‚‹ ่ชฌๆ˜ŽใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹้ ƒใซใฏไฟบ้”ใฎ้‡‘็ธ›ใ‚ŠใŒ่งฃใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒใใฎๅ ดใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ“ใ†ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใชๅ‹•ใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธ้”ใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒใ„ใคๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„็Šถๆณใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ใ„ใจใ‚‚ใŸใ‚„ใ™ใ็”ŸๆฎบไธŽๅฅชใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€ๅฏพไบบๆˆฆใงๅใฎ้€šใฃใŸ ใ€Œใพใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ไธญใ˜ใ‚ƒใ“ใฎใŸใฃใŸ3็ง’ใ‚‚่‡ดๅ‘ฝ็š„ใ ใ‚ใชใ€‚ไบ‹ๅ‰ใซใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€้ซ˜็ซๅŠ›ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’ใถใกใ‚ใฆใ‚Šใ‚ƒใใ€ๅณๅ…จๆป…ใฃใคใ…ใชใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใพใˆใ‚‰ใ•ใƒผใ€ๅฏพไบบๆˆฆใซใŠใ„ใฆใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅˆๆญฉไธญใฎๅˆๆญฉใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ‹ใ€ไฝ•ใฎๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚ˆใ€‚้ป’ใ„ๆธฆ......ใ€Ž ใ€ŒใฃใŸใใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‰ใŒใปใ‚“ใจใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ—ใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ๅงๅพกใŒๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‹ใฃใ•ใ‚‰ใ†ใฎใ‚’ๆŒ‡ใใ‚ใˆใฆ็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎใ‚ซใ‚ซใ‚ทใ ใœใ€ใŠใ‚ใˆใ‚‰ๅ…จๅ“กใ‚ˆใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไพ็„ถใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใฏ้™บใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ใจ่จ€ใ†ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใใฎๅคช้ƒŽใŒ็งใ‚’ๅคงๅฅฝใใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅคงไบ‹ใซๆ‰ฑใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใในใใญใ€ ้ ผใ‚Šใชใ„ใจใ‹็”Ÿๆ„ๆฐ—ใจใ‹ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใง็ฝตใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆ˜ŽๅพŒๆ—ฅใฎ็™บ่จ€ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใซไฟบใฏๆ€ใ‚ใšๆบœๆฏใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ๅง‰ใ‚ˆใ€ใใ“ใพใงใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใญ? ใพใไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅ–งๅ˜ฉใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใญใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๅ†™็œŸใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹? ใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐๆ’ฎใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎๅ…จใฆใ€็งใŒๆŠผๅŽใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใงใ™ใŒใใฎๅ‰ใซไธ€ใคใ€ๆๆกˆใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่‰ฏใ„ๅ“่ณชใ‚’ใŠๆฑ‚ใ‚ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠๅพŒใจใ‚‚......็ฅžใ€…ใ—ใใพใงใซ่ผใใ‚ฟใƒญ้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๅพก่บซใจๅ‰ๆฅญใ‚’ใ€ๆญดๅฒใซๆฎ‹ใ™ใจใ„ใ†ๅด‡้ซ˜ใชใ‚‹ไปปๅ‹™ใฎ่จฑๅฏใ‚’้ ‚ใใŸใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅฎŒๆˆๅบฆใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ๅ†™็œŸใฏๅ…จใฆใใฎ้ƒฝๅบฆใ€ๅง‰ๅ›ใซใŠ่ญฒใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงๆ‰‹ๆ‰“ใกใซใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€ๅฅ‘็ด„ๆˆ็ซ‹ใ ใชใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใ—ใ€ๆœฌไบบใŒไธๅฟซใซๆ€ใ†ใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰......ใŸใ ใกใซ่พžใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใžใ€‚ใงใชใ„ใจใŠๅ‰ใซๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏใชใ„ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ่จ€่‘‰ใงใ™ใŒ......่ฒดๅฅณใ‚‚ๅ…ฑ็Šฏใงใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚็งใฏๅฎถๆ—ใ ใž? ๅง‰ๅผŸใฎใ‚ขใƒซใƒใƒ ใ‚’ไฝœๆˆใ—ใฆไฝ•ใŒๆ‚ชใ„ใ€‚ไป–ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใŠๅ‰ใŒๅคช้ƒŽใฎๅ†™็œŸใ‚’ใ€็„กๆ–ญใงไฟๆŒใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใจใฏ่จณใŒ้•ใ†ใ€‚็„ก้ง„ๅฃใ‚’ๅฉใใชใ‚‰่จฑๅฏใฏๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅง‰ใŒใผใใผใใจไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซ่€ณๆ‰“ใกใ—ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใŒใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒชใจ้ ทใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฆ™ใซๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใ‚’ๆซๅ–ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ๅค‰ใชไบ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ‚ใจใงๅง‰ใซ็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใๆˆฆๅ‹ใŸใกใŒ้›†็ตใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ›ใชใ‚‰ใ€ไปฒ่‰ฏใใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒไธ€่‡ดๅ›ฃ็ตใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹......ใ™ใ“ใ—ไธๅฎ‰ใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ“ใ‚’ใ†ใพใ่ชฟๆ•ดใ—ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ใ„ใ„ๆ–นๅ‘ใซๅฐŽใใฎใ‚‚ใ€Ž
195 193 Stories. "You've already started a war on Ignitol inheritance." "Quick story, it's called a skirmish." Out of the royal castle, we're heading out of town. Evening Fai and the NPC militias who come under the command of "The Flagger (Royal)" get it from the barracks when they get out of the city. There have already been some platoon-sized battles led by mercenaries (players). "The rules of the inheritance war were surprisingly simple." "It's a victory for both sides' representatives, NPC kills, or those who drop three critical bases." The rebel representatives are Count Hardy and the Duke of Granze, this is Princess Ignitol. against two enemies, and one on the royal side. At first glance, there is a reason for this balance, which appears to be unfavourable, and Princess Ignitol is stronger than the two enemy representatives. "Heavenly Lord! Take more and more bases! "Ooh! Mina, you're motivated! "Because the sisters work hard, right? "Ha! Nice to meet you! There are a number of locations that can be an important base for enemies, and you just have to take them away from them. Conversely, if they take three of these bases, they lose. At first I stepped on the idea that it would be quicker to kill dignitaries... but when I looked at the map the princess gave me, I knew that by the time I reached the castle where Count Granze was staying, I had to deal with a vast array of enemies and institutions, and I decided on a policy of dropping bases. "General, salute His Excellency the Angel General! As I was about to make my way out of the city, the decree flew from a group that consolidated both sides of the road. If you look at both sides, there were less than 30 unified mercenaries (players) in uniform gear. "My Lord Angel Admiral, you RF4you! I led my friends up! Your Eminence Taro is magnificent and above all." Nobody makes it slightly mobile to see if they have brilliant training. In the meantime, just one little boy walked up to me and drowned his head with his hands on his chest. "Ooh... Yu, RF4you look good too..." He was my classmate Yuji as a rear friend. Speaking of which, I forgot it was an arithmetic to rendezvous. "Oh, you say those words, and it's the ultimate in pleasure. My lord Taro, it is a gracious wish... if you will, only the brave silver soldier (Silverray) gathered here. If you say anything, you will gain even more morale! Everyone had a harsh (wax) look on their faces, but only their eyes were glittering and obviously expecting something. If I can show you how that is, I feel like I have to say something. "Ladies and gentlemen, you've come together well. It could be a painful battle, but let's stick together." Knowing it was an unfavourable situation, it brought all these people together, including Yuji. Let's even float to one of the loving laughs. "" "Saar Yesser! My words echo an awesome response that could rock the ground. At a glance I feel their morale jump to the limit with my skin. "Yu, RF4you...... you kinda got some amazing people here...... thanks" "If it is the order of His Eminence Taro to convene, he will gladly come along! That's what Yuji said, staring at me naggingly, then letting Mina Yukari, Shizuku, Announ and Lily carry her gaze. "Plus the task of squad squad squad squadrons, such as being able to stand shoulder to shoulder on the front with these beautiful girls! No, let's quit that. And before I could say it, a pointy voice was stabbed (...) by Yuji. "Hmm? Who the hell are you talking about stealing that from? Everyone on the spot is surprised by my sister, who showed up neglected between me and Yuji. A pitch-black vortex is thrown out of my sister's feet, which scatters the effects of fogging in the air. "In case you tried to shoot my Taro without permission, there's no life." I thought Yuji just about had cold liver on this too, and for some reason his face was happily tranced. "Out of the way. Get lost." My sister looks down at Yuji with a terribly cold gaze. But Yuji hacked and alternated between me and my sister, and somehow started confronting my sister in a position to hide me from her back. It's like you're trying to shield me. "You want to be erased? Boy." All I'm saying is it's terribly unpleasant, and blue muscles run on my beautiful sister's face. "You can't inadvertently endanger our angel." To Yuji's words, the mercenaries (players) who were saluting move at once. "What's wrong with my (...) taro talking to me? Yuji moves his eyebrows in this narrative. "You smell dangerous. Do you know what the judgment criteria are when it comes to feeling cultivated on the battlefield? "Say something funny. How can you not be aware that you are the most dangerous? I think it's more dangerous for a cliched group like you to be surrounding Taro. You're making it ugly and scandalous, you're denigrating my Taro personality." "We are those gathered in response to the convocation of His Excellency Taro. If you are asking about our character, it is an act of questioning the very character of His Majesty the Angel, who has spoken to us. No matter how intimate you may be with Lord Taro, it is extremely dangerous, for example, to hyperbole the ownership of His Eminence Taro." "Hehe... If you recognize my thing as a threat, why are you trying to jump into danger from yourself? Are you an idiot? I admire your swift transition to a combat posture, but the only decision you can make (...) is that you don't deserve to be beside Taro or any dust." "We should refrain from any further insults. We have been heavily trained and trained in the seeping of blood to be a unit worthy of His Majesty the Angel! Any further gossip is considered hostile." "Funny, try it. Hey, sis? They ask me that, and I realize that my body can no longer move a single step. This... could it have something to do with the black vortex my sister was releasing earlier? "Hey, you got a concentrated fire? About 10 mercenaries (players) appeared sassy from the city's buildings and heights, pointing their canes and bows at this one with the trick of finishing the magical chant. "A time-bound behavioral inhibitory ability that will only make you unable to move for 3 seconds" "Since it activates, it activates to mercenaries (players) who are in range due to time difference, so it's a completely unusable ability." By the time the explanation begins, we'll be able to untie our gold. But no one tries to move the spot. No, I can't. Because if you make a bad move, you don't know when the mercenaries targeting Yuji and the others will unleash an attack. The famous mercenary regiment (clan) in the interpersonal battle, which is easy to grasp, ... is this the strength of the "Neck Hunting Madness" .... "Man, this is only three seconds deadly in battle. Pre timing, hitting high firepower abilities, it's all gone." "You guys, in a people-to-people match, you don't know these initial abilities, what's the joke? Black vortex..." The Vortex of Black Death (Peste) "leaves before 10 seconds pass from within a 3-meter radius. Is this common sense? "Damn. If we had just attacked, it would have been just a kakashi watching my sister's angel take her away." But my sister's gaze at Yuji is still harsh. "If you say Taro is worthy, you should realize that Taro loves me and treats me more than anyone else." If I thought I'd curse you like that for not relying on you or being busy, I'd accidentally sigh at my sister for making a statement the day after tomorrow. "No, sister, it's not that far, is it? Well, both of you, stop fighting." "Hey boy. Do you have a picture of Taro? If there is, I will seize everything I take. No, give it to me, please." "Yes. But before that, one thing, it's a suggestion. If we are going to continue to seek a better quality, we would like to receive permission for the noble task of keeping in history His Holiness Taro, who shines by divinity. Of course, every complete photograph is given to your sister each time." "Okay. So let's get it hands-on, you got a deal." "However, if you are uncomfortable with yourself... you will quit immediately. Otherwise you won't have tomorrow." "With all due respect... aren't you an accomplice? "What are you talking about? I'm family, right? What's wrong with creating an album for my sister and brother? It's not like you, the other person, hold Taro's picture without permission. I'm not giving you permission if you're wasting your time." I am strangely concerned that my sister ears at Yuji for blurring and something, and Yuji is nodding cocklessly. I hope things haven't gotten weird because there have been things like intimidating Shaking Night and Evening Fai... I'll check with my sister later. Because of this, our comrades have gathered together. Anyway, I want to get along. Can we all be united... I also feel awkward anxiety, but I will keep in mind that it is also my role as Commander (officel) to coordinate well there and guide everyone in a good direction.
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309่ฉฑ ้ญ”็‰ฉใ‚’้šทๅฑžใ›ใ—ๅŒๅญๅงซ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซ......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใชใ„้–“ใซใ€ๅฎŒๅ…จใซใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŠๅŒ–ใ‘ใซใชใฃใฆใชใ„......?ใ€ ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒLv15ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใฏ้ฉšใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€‚ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใฎใ€ใ‚จใƒซใฎๅฝน็›ฎใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„้€†ใงใ—ใ‚‡......ใฉใ“ใซๅฆนใซๅฎˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ…„ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ“ใจใ‚จใƒซใฎ่‡ช็„ถ็งฐๅทใ€Ž ใ€Žๅƒ้Šƒใฎๆ”พๆตช็Ž‹ใ‚ชใƒชใƒณใƒžใƒซใ‚ฏใƒปใ‚ตใƒผใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚นใ€ใŒๅ›žๅŽใ—ใŸใ€ๅนป้œŠ:ๆšด่™่™ŽLv45ใ€‘ใ ใฃใฆๅ€’ใ›ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹......? ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใฏใฉใ“ใงใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใจๅ•ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใพใŸๅ…„ใฎๆฒฝๅˆธใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹่ฟ”็ญ”ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€‚ใ€Ž้ญ”็ฅžๅฅ‘็ด„ใ‚ฝใƒญใƒขใƒณๅฎฎใ€ใจใ€Ž ใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใฉใ“ใ ใ‚ˆใ‚ฝใƒฌใ€‚ ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใซใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š็ฝฎใ„ใฆ่กŒใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ‘ใฐใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง่žใ„ใŸไบ‹ใฎ็„กใ„ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณๅใŒใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใจใ‚จใƒซใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰่ชžใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๅ†…ๅฟƒใฏ้˜ฟ้ผปๅซๅ–šใ ใ€‚ ใพใ‚ๅŠ›ใซใฏไปฃๅ„Ÿใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚จใƒซใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏใ€ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚จใƒซใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏๅŒๆƒ…ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ‚‚ ๆˆ‘ใŒๅฆนใชใŒใ‚‰ใใฎๅผทใ•ใŒ่ช‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใกใŒใ†ใ‚ˆ? ๅฑˆใ•ใชใ„ๅฟƒใŒๅคงไบ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณใจ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ใ“ใผใ™ใ‚จใƒซใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใšไฟบใพใงๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใพใฃใŸใใ“ใฎๅฆนใฏๆ˜”ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บๆฅ้ŽใŽใ‚‹ๅฆนใ ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ ๅ…„ใฎ็ซ‹ใค็€ฌใŒใชใ„ใจใฏใ€ใพใ•ใซใ“ใฎไบ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚จใƒซใฎ้ ญใ‚’ๅ„ชใ—ใใชใงใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฃใฆๆœช็™บ่ฆ‹ใฎใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„?ใ€ ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใ€ใจๆกˆๅ†…ใ•ใ‚ŒใฆๆฝœใฃใŸใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใฏใ€Ž้ญ”็ฅžๅฅ‘็ด„ใ‚ฝใƒญใƒขใƒณๅฎฎใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใงๅคœ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใ‚’ๅฅชใ„ๅŽปใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€้‡ใ„้ป’ใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹็ฉบ้–“ใ ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฉใ“ใ‹ใฎๅฎฎๆฎฟๅ†…ใงใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใพใŸไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใช่ตคใ„ๅ…‰ใŒ่˜ๅŽณใช็Ÿณ้€ ใ‚Šใฎๅฃใ‚„ๅบŠใ€่ฃ…้ฃพๅ…ทใชใฉใŒ็…งใ‚‰ใ—ใฆๆบใ‚‰ใ‚ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‡็ญ‰ใซ้…็ฝฎใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็œŸๅ››่ง’ใฎ่ตคใ„ๅ…‰ๆบใŒไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใชใฎใ‹ใฏไธๆ˜Žใ ใŒใ€่ก€ๆฟกใ‚ŒใฎๆญฏใฟใŸใ„ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง้ป„ๆณ‰ใธใจ้–‹ใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸๅคงๅฃใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ ใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘ๅง‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚่žใ„ใŸใ“ใจใฎใชใ„ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณๅใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚จใƒซใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆไธ€็žฌใง่ปข็งปใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใ‚ˆใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ“ใ“ใซไธ€็žฌใง......?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ๆง˜ๅญใง็ฆใ€…ใ—ใ„ๆผ†้ป’ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใ‚’ใพใจใ†้‡‘ๅฑž่ฃฝใฎใ‚ซใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚‹็พฉๅฆนใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใงใฏ้ฉšใ‹ใชใ„ใ€้ฉšใ‹ใชใ„ใžใ€‚ ๅ…„ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅจๅŽณใ‚’โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ๅฑใชใ„ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ็„ก่กจๆƒ…ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚็ฅž้€Ÿใง็–พ้ง†ใ—ใŸใƒŸใ‚ฃใ€‚ ใใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’็›ฎใง่ฟฝใ†ใ“ใจใฏๅถใ‚ใšโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ้€Ÿๆ”ปใงใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใฎๅบ็›คใซๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ถใ‚ณใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎLvใŒ......ใƒˆใƒƒใƒ— ๅ™จ็”จใซๅตๅž‹ใฎใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒฉใƒผใ‚’ใ‚ซใƒใ‚ซใƒใจ็‰‡ๆ‰‹ใงใ„ใ˜ใ‚Šใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๅŒๅฃซใงไบ‰ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ๅงฟใฏใพใ•ใซใ‚ฒใƒผใƒžใƒผๅฅณๅญใฎ้‘‘ใ€‚ๅ‰ใฏ1ไฝ“ใ ใ‘ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒซใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใงใฏ้ป’ใ„ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฟใŸใ„ใช้ญ”็‰ฉใ‚’2ไฝ“ๅŒๆ™‚ใซๆ“ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—......ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็ฉบใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใ†็‰‡ๆ–นใฎๆ‹ณใงใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ใƒฏใƒณใƒ‘ใƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚......ใ€‚ ใœใ‚“ใฃใœใ‚“้ฉšใ‹ใชใ„ใž! ไฟบใ ใฃใฆใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ๅ‰ต้€ ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ„! ่ฒ ใ‘ใฆใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ„ใชใ„ใž! ใ“ใฎใ€ๅฆนใฎใใ›ใซ็”Ÿๆ„ๆฐ—ใ ใžใ‚จใƒซ! ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใฏ็ฅžใ ใช!!!!ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅฆนใฏ็ฅžใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘็ด ๆใ€้ญ”็‰ฉ็ณป็ตฑใฎใƒ‰ใƒญใƒƒใƒ—ๅ“ใ‚’ๆฌกใ€…ใจใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฅณ็ฅžใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใ‚“ใตใ‚“โ™ช ใ‚จใƒซใ€ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใค?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†็ซ‹ใกใพใใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€ ๅœงๅ€’็š„ใชๆ‰‹ใฎใฒใ‚‰่ฟ”ใ—ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจใฏๅธธใซๆƒณๅƒใฎไธŠใ‚’ใ„ใใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎๅฆนใฏ็ฅžใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏๆฌกใ€…ใซใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใธใจๆตใ‚Œ่ฝใกใ‚‹็ฅžใฎๆฉๆตใ€ใƒ‰ใƒญใƒƒใƒ—็ด ๆใ‚’ใใใใ•ใจๅŸๅ‘ณใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใ—ใŸใ€‚
313 309 Stories, Enslaving Demons, Twin Princesses. "Elle... while I don't see it for a second, it's not totally a status haunt...? I was surprised that Michelle was LV15 at some point. "Mm. Protecting your brother, Elle's role" "No, no, the other way around... where does my sister have a brother to protect me" Michelle Elle's natural title, The Heritage Holder of the Red Dragon Killer (Paradise) (Auf Alden), is a cheat title with a triple increase in status per level up. Thanks to this, my sister had become a girl with tough flesh that could even slaughter monsters worth LV45. [phantom spirit: tyranny tiger lv45] recovered by "Wandering King of a Thousand Guns Olympic Surface" because you can defeat it...? Ask where you've been raising your level lately, and this is another response to my brother's ticket. "Mm." Demon God's Covenant Solomon Palace "and" Heavenly Burial (Tensei) Front of Secret Orsis "" No, no, where are you, Sole? Brother, you totally left me. If you listen to me for a second, it's as if the dungeon name I've never heard was spoken from Pompong and El's mouth, and my inner part is the snort. Well, there is also a price for power, or in Elle's case, he seems incapable because of the natural title 'disobedient to God', which is unconditionally hostile from Divine Soldiers (Deus) and others with [Divine Attributes (Duke)]... but this strength is honest, enviable. But there were parts of Elle that I felt sorry for. Because even if you enter the Clan Clan, you won't be able to spend time in a city where there are Divine Soldiers (Deus). If it were me, I would definitely have been disgusted. I am proud of its strength while my sister. "No, I'm not? An unyielding mind matters." "Right." He stares at Nico and Elle, who spills a laugh, and he smiles all the way to me by accident. Damn, this sister has always been too much of a sister. This is exactly what happens when you don't have a brother standing up. With that in mind, I was kind to Elle's head. "Hey, isn't this an undiscovered dungeon? In the meantime, the dungeon I was guided to dive in was a place called 'Solomon Palace, the covenant of the demons'. It's like you've taken the stars away from the night sky, a space where heavy black spreads. Apparently in some palace, this again creepy red light is shaken by majestic stone walls, floors, ornaments, etc. It's unclear what the hell an evenly placed, straight square red light source is, but it looks like a bloody wet tooth. Yes, it's like an open mouth to the Yellow Springs. "El, I'm not sure" It's a dungeon name I've never even heard of from my blah blah blah sister, and I'm curious that Elle used some item to let me transfer it in an instant. "It's El. How did you get here in an instant...? I can't believe I said that. My sister-in-law shows me a metal card that wraps up a disastrous pitch-black aura. I'm not surprised by this, I'm not surprised. Your majesty as a brother. "Ah, brother. Dangerous." That's what I said, faceless but divinely speedy, diseased mi. You can't follow that move with your eyes. Logs flow fast. Yeah. I'm not surprised that the LV of the Zacommonstar that appears at the beginning of the dungeon... is the same as the LV of the most advanced dungeon, where the top mercenaries (players) are attacking... The cleverly egg-shaped controller is exactly the mirror of a gamer woman who messes with a kachikachi with one hand and lets the monsters compete with each other. I feel like I could only control one before, but now I'm manipulating two demons like a black demon at the same time... Besides, even if you were waffling a monster with your empty other fist...... I'm not surprised at all! Even I create monsters! We're not losing! You're so busy with my sister, El! "Elle is a god!!!! My sister was a god. The goddess who gives me the alchemy materials I seek, the drops of the demonic lineage one after another. "Phew Phew Phew Elle, can you help your brother? "I'm already standing around. I just have to thank you." Overwhelming palm return. Yes, alchemy is always better than imagination. "My sister is God." One by one, I decided to indulge in God's blessings and drop materials into storage.
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260่ฉฑ ๆœˆ่ฏใฎไบบ็‹ผใจไธป ใ€Œใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใƒƒ! ็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใƒญใ‚นใƒˆใ‹ใ‚ˆใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Œๆ„š็—ดใฃใฆใชใ„ใง้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ๅผท้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใƒƒใ€ ใ€Œใƒ”ใƒญใƒชใƒณใƒใƒงใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใกใพใฃใŸใž!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ”ใƒญใƒชใƒณใƒใƒงใ•ใ‚“ใŒ!?ใ€ ๆ‚ฒๅฃฎๆ„Ÿใ‚’ใซใ˜ใพใ›ใŸๅฃฐใŒใ€้—‡ๆทฑใ„่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใซไบ”ใคๅ •ใกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ไธŠ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใฎๆๆกˆใงใ€้ซ˜ใ„ๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ๆธกใ›ใฐ็™บ่ฆ‹็Ž‡ใ‚‚ไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใฃใฆ......่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใŒ......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฑๅฟตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€ใ™ใพใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใพใง็™ปใฃใฆใ„ใฆใฏ......ใ“ใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ฝไธ‹ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใง ไฟบใŸใกใฏไปŠใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ๆ™‚่จˆๅก”ใ€‘ใฎ้ ‚ไธŠใซใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไปฒ้–“ใจใฏใใ‚ŒใŸๅœฐ็‚นใพใงๅฝผใ‚‰ใซๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใฎๅฝข่ทกใ‚’ใ„ใใคใ‹่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ€ ใ€Œใพใšใ„ใชใ€‚ใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใฎใƒ”ใƒญใƒชใƒณใƒใƒงใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒ็ทๅดฉใ‚Œใ ......ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๆ‰‹็ซ‹ใฆใฏใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ ใƒญใƒณๆฏ›ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใŒ่พ›่พฃใช่กจๆƒ…ใงใ€ไปฒ้–“ใŸใกใฎ้€ƒ่ตฐๅŠ‡ใ‚’็›ฎใง่ฟฝใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ๅพ…ใฆ......ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ็ตถๆœ›็š„ใ ใžใ€ ใŸใกใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ็ตถๆœ›ใซๆŸ“ใพใ‚Šใ€่ซฆใ‚ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใŒๆตฎใ‹ใณไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ไธ‹ใซ้‹ในใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใƒผใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€ใŸใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ไปฅๅค–ใ‚’ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎ้ขจใซไน—ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ใงใใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ†ใƒผ......ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚Šใ‚“ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใฏ้šŽๆฎตใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆๆ€ฅใ„ใง้™ใ‚Šใฆๆฅใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบใจใ‚จใƒซใฏๅ…ˆใซ่กŒใใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ่กŒใใฃใฆ็„ก่Œถใชใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆโ€•โ€•ใ€ ไธ‹ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎไปฒ้–“ใฎไธ€ไบบใŒใ€็ˆ†ๆ•ฃใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ญใƒซใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’ใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใฎใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅˆปใฎ็Œถไบˆใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚จใƒซใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Šใ€ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ‚จใƒซใŒ่ณชๅ•ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹้ ƒใซใฏใ€ๆ—ขใซไฟบ้”ใฏๆ™‚่จˆๅฐใฎใฆใฃใบใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่‡ช็”ฑ่ฝไธ‹ใ‚’ๆ•ข่กŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ดใ‚ฆใƒƒใจ้ขจใŒๅ…จ่บซใซใถใคใ‹ใ‚Šใ€้‡ๅŠ›ใซใฒใฃใฑใ‚‰ใ‚Œๅœฐ้ขใŒใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹้–“ใซ่ฟซใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€ๆ€–ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใœใ‚“ใœใ‚“ใ€‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ€ ้ขจใฎใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใจใ‚‚ๅ‘ผในใ‚‹ใ€่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„็ทฉ่กๆใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏ็„กไบ‹ใซๆฟ€ๆˆฆๅŒบใธใจ็€ๅœฐใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ๅ†ท่ก€ใชใ‚‹ไบบ็‹ผใ€‘ใจใฎ้‚‚้€…ไธ€็•ชใซใ€ใ‚จใƒซใฏๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่นดใฃใฆใฏๆ‹ณใ‚’็‹ผ้ก”ใซใถใกใ“ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใฎใŠใ‹ใ‘ใงใ€ไปŠใพใ•ใซไบบ็‹ผใฎ็‰™ใฎ้คŒ้ฃŸใซใชใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸไธ€ไบบใฎ ใ€Œ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒไบŒไบบใŠใกใฆใใŸ!?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸ!?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใก่กŒใฃใŸใž! ไฟบใ‚‰ใ‚‚้™ฃๅฝขใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ็ช็„ถใ€ไธŠ็ฉบใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ฃ›ๆฅใ—ใŸไฟบ้”ใซ้ฉšใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏไธŠ็ดš ใŸใกใ‚’ใชใ‚‹ในใๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใšใ€ใ•ใฃใใฟใŸใ„ใซๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๅฐใ˜ใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ•ใƒผโ™ชใ€ ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎ้ขจใŒใ€ ใ€Œโ€•โ€•ใ€Žๅฝฉ่Œใซ้ฃขใˆใ‚‹ๅคฉๅ‹•็ƒใ€โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Žๆœˆๅ…‰็Ÿณใ€ใจใ€Žๆ˜Ÿๆฐดใ€ใ€ใ€Ž้Œ†ใณใฌ่ณข็‹ผใฎ่ก€ใ€ใ€ใ€Ž็ตๆ™ถ่Šฑใ€ใงไฝœใฃใŸใƒใƒผใƒดใ‚กใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€ใ€่Œ็จฎ: ใŸใกใฎๅคงๅฅฝใใชๆœˆใ ใ€ ่ƒŒๅพŒใงใฏใ€ๅฎ™ใ‚ˆใ‚Šไผธใณใ‚‹็„กๆ•ฐใฎ้›ป็ƒใŒๆ˜Žๆป…ใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้€ฒๅŒ–ใจๅผ•ใๆ›ใˆใซใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹่ถณใจใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ™ใฐใ‚„ใ็’ฐๅขƒใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใ€ ้ป’ๆฐดๆ™ถใ‚ญใƒŽใ‚ณใฎ็”Ÿๆˆๅœฐ็‚นใ‚’ๅฎšใ‚ใ€ๅคฉๅ‹•็ƒใ‚ˆใ‚Šไบบ็‹ผใŸใกใฎ่ฟ‘ใใซๅ…‰ใŒ้™ใ‚Š่ฝใกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅฎŸ้จ“้–‹ๅง‹ใ ใ€ ใ‚ˆใ€ๆ›ดใชใ‚‹ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใ‚ฅใ‚ฅ......ใ“ใ‚Œใงๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅ–ฐใ„ๆฎบใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒญLv11 HP141/MP280 ใ‚จใƒซLv9 HP870/MP220 ใ‚ฒใƒฉใƒซใƒ‰ HP1080/MP90 ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚น3ๅ€ใฎใ‚จใƒซใ‚ˆใ‚ŠHPใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ•ใพ......ไฟบใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใ‚„ใ€ใใฎไปฒ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใŠ็คผใซใฏใใ“ใใ“ใซ็ญ”ใˆใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚„ใ‚‹ในใไบ‹ใซ้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ๅ›ใŸใกใฏๆœˆๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆตดใณใชใใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไบบ็‹ผๅŒ–ใงใใฆใŸใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ?ใ€ ้€šๅธธใชใ‚‰็†ๆ€งใ‚’ใชใใ—ใฆๆšด่ตฐใ™ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ—ใ€‚ ไธŠไฝ็จฎ ใชใ‚‰ใ€็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅคฑใ‚ใšใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ„ๆ€ใงๅค‰่บซใงใใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใชใœไธ‹ๅฑคใ‹ใ‚‰ไบบ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซ......ๅฆๅฎšใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซ......่ก—ใซๆฝœใ‚€ไปฒ้–“ใ€่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใƒซ......ไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ใ€ๅธ่ก€้ฌผใฉใ‚‚ใ‚„ไบบ้–“ใซๆฎบใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบ้”ใงไฟ่ญทใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซ......็Ž‹ใฎๅ‘ฝไปค......ใ€ ใŠใฃใจใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹่จ€่‘‰ใŒ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใŸใชใ€‚ ใ€Œ็Ž‹? ๅ›ใŸใกใซใฏ็Ž‹ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ๅ›ฐใฃใŸใชใ€‚ ๆ›ดใซไธŠไฝ็จฎใŒๆฝœใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰......ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎ็Ž‹ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใซใ€่Œ็จฎ: ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซ......ไฟบ้”ใฎใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใ€‚ใพใ ไธ‰ไบบใ ใ‘ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใ‚ฅ......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็™บ็”Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซ......ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไปฒ้–“ใ€้›†ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ๅคšใใฎไปฒ้–“ใ‚’้›†ใ‚ใ€ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใชใœใ€ๅธ่ก€้ฌผใ‚’ๆ†Žใ‚€ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซ......ๅธ่ก€้ฌผใ€ๅฑ้™บใชๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใƒซใ‚ฅ......ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€็”Ÿใ‹ใ—ใฆใŠใ‘ใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซ......ใใฃใจไฟบ้”ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชๅงฟใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฎใ›ใ„ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซ......ๅธ่ก€้ฌผใฏไปฒ้–“ใ‚’ๆฎบใ—ใพใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใƒซใƒซใƒƒ......ไบบ้–“ใ‚‚! ไฟบ้”ใฏๅฎ‰ไฝใฎๅœฐใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ ใ‘ใชใฎใซ!ใ€ ๆ†Žใ—ใฟใฎใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸใ‚ฎใƒฉใคใ„ใŸ่ฆ–็ทšใŒใ€ๆ˜ŽๅพŒๆ—ฅใฎๆ–นใธๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚นใƒˆใƒƒใƒ—ใ€‚ไปŠใฏไบบ้–“ใจไบ‰ใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ ๆ…Œใฆใฆ้™ๆญขใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไบบ็‹ผใŸใกใฏใ™ใใซ้€†็ซ‹ใฃใŸๆฏ›ใ‚’้Žฎใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใƒซใƒซใƒซใ‚ฅ......่ณ›ๆˆใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใƒณ...... ใŸใกใฏใ€ใใฎๆ€’ๆฐ—ใ‚’ใŠใ•ใ‚ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ไปฃใ‚ใฃใฆๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏๅ…ƒใฎไบบ้–“ๅฝขๆ…‹ใซๆˆปใ‚Šใ€ไฝ•ใฎๅค‰ๅ“ฒใ‚‚ใชใ„NPCใธใจ่ปขใ˜ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไบบ็‹ผๅŒ–ใฎใ›ใ„ใงไธŠ็€ใฏ็ ดใ‚Œใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅŠ่ฃธใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ไบบ็‹ผๅŒ–ใฎๅฝฑ้ŸฟใŒใ‚ใฃใฆๅฆ™ใซ็ญ‹้ชจ้š†ใ€…ใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ™ฎ้€šใฎNPCใŸใกใ‚ˆใ‚Šใฏ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ่ฌŽใฎใƒžใƒƒใƒใƒง้›†ๅ›ฃ5ไบบใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้€ฃใ‚Œใ‚‹ไฟบใจใ‚จใƒซใฃใฆใ€ใฉใ‚“ใช้ขจใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅฟƒ้…ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“......ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘......ไธๅฏ......ใ€‚............ใฎ......ๆžœ......ใ„ใจใ‚‚ๅฎนๆ˜“ใ............ใ€ ้•ท้ซชใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใฎใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ„ใŸใฃใฆใฏใ€ใšใฃใจไฟบใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใฏใƒ–ใƒ„ใ‚ฏใ‚ต่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฐ—ใพใšใ„ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ—ใ‚ใ€ไบบ็‹ผใŸใกใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใ€ไบบ็‹ผใŸใกใ‚’่จŽไผใ—ใฆใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’้”ๆˆใ™ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใฏๅคฑใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎ่พบใ€ไป–ใฎ ใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธ็ฉใช่€ƒใˆใ‚’ๆ‚Ÿใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใŸ ใฎ็Ž‹ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใซไผšใฃใฆใฟใŸใใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€ ไฟบใฎใใฃใฑใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸ่ฟ”็ญ”ใซ ใŸใกใ‚’่จŽไผใ—ใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆๅ ฑ้…ฌใŒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ไฟบ้”ใฏๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸๅดใ ใ—ใ€ใใ“ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใใ‚Œใ€ ไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใซใ‚‚ๅฝผใ‚‰ใŒๅ‹ๅฅฝ็š„ใ ใฃใŸไบ‹ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏ่ฉฑใฎๅ…ˆใ‚’ไฟƒใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใจไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใฏ่จ€ใ„่พ›ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒ......ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ›ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“? ใŒใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฏธๅ‰ใ ใใ†ใ ใ€ ใ‚ใฎๅง‰ใŒ? ไฟบใฏๅˆฐๅบ•ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ๅ†…ๅฎนใซ็–‘ๅ•็ฌฆใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅฎŸใฏไบบ็‹ผ่จŽไผใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ—ๆณจใ—ใฆไธญๅฑคใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹็›ดๅ‰ใ€ ๅง‰ใชใ‚‰ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€‚ ใใ†ไฟกใ˜ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠๆ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ›ใฐๅง‰ใฎใ„ใคใ‚‚ใจๆฏ”ในใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฆ™ใซๆ‰€ใ€…ใงไฝ™่ฃ•ใฎใชใ„ๅฏพๅฟœใ ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€ๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€‘ใซใคใ„ใŸไฟบ้”ใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅง‰ๆœฌไบบใงใฏใชใ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅผทๆ•ตใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใ‚’ๅ€’ใ™ใฎใซใใ‚Œใฏ้Žๅ‰ฐใชๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ่„ณ่ฃใซใ€Žๅ‘ๆ€ฏใ€ใฎไบŒๆ–‡ๅญ—ใŒๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏพ่ฑกใŒ่‚‰่ฆชใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ“ใฎๆ€’ใ‚Šใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใซๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒขใƒŽใ ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใŒ่ชฐใ‹ใซๆ”ป็•ฅใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€Ž็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใ€ใŒใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่กŒใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ๆ‡ธๅฟตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ ใใฎ้–“ใ€ๅง‰ใฏๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซ่ธใฟใจใฉใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใชใ‚“ใฆๆ„šๅผŸใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไบบๆ•ฐใฏ......ๆ•ตใฎใ€ไบบๆ•ฐใฏไฝ•ไบบใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๅบฆใ—้›ฃใ„็†ฑใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใธใฎๆ€’ใ‚Šใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใ€ๅฟƒใฎ่Šฏใพใงๅ†ทใˆๅˆ‡ใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๅฝผใ‚‰ใซๆ•ตๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅฐ‹ใญใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใซใ€ไฟบใฏๆง‹ใ‚ใšๆทกใ€…ใจ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใฎใ€ใ‚ทใƒณใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ€่ฉณใ—ใใฏใ—ใ‚‰ใ€็Ÿฅใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€Ž็‹ฉไบบใฎ ใใ‚Œใฏๅฐ‘ใ€…ใ€้…ทใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใพใ—ใฆๅง‰ใฏๆฐ—ไธˆใซๆŒฏใ‚‹่ˆžใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅฅณๆ€งใ ใ€‚ ไธ€ไบบใฎๅฅณๆ€งใ‚’ใใ‚“ใชๅคงไบบๆ•ฐใงๆฝฐใใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใใฎๅฟƒๆ„ๆฐ—ใฏ่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏใ™ใใซใ€ ใŸใกใ€ไป–ใซใ‚‚ไปฒ้–“ใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญ? ้ ๅ ใˆใจใ‹ใงๅ‘ผในใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ„ใคใ‚‰ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€‚ไฟบใฎๆ”ฏ้…ไธ‹ใซใ„ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆ–ฐใŸใชๅŠ›ใจๅฎ‰ๆฏใฎๅœฐใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซ......ไฟบ้”ใ€ๅพ“ใ†ใ€ ๆญ้ †ใฎๆ„ใ‚’็คบใ™ไบบ็‹ผใŸใกใซใ€ไฟบใฏๆ”ฏ้…่€…ใ‚‰ใ—ใๅŽณใ—ใ„้ก”ใง่จ€ใ„ๆธกใ™ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏไธปๅพ“้–ขไฟ‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ไธ€็จฎใฎๅฅ‘็ด„ใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ไฟบใŒใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ€ ใ€ŒๅŠ›ใจๅฎ‰ไฝๅœฐใฎไปฃๅ„Ÿใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ่€ณใ‚„็›ฎใ€้ผปใ€ๆ‰‹่ถณใซใชใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ ใจไผใˆใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒซใƒซใƒซใ‚ฅ......ๅพกๆ„ใซใ€ ใ€Œๅ›้”ใฎๅ„ชใ‚ŒใŸๅ—…่ฆšใจ่ด่ฆšใ‚’ใคใ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใ–ใ‹ใ—ใ„ไบบ้–“ใŸใกใฎ้›†ๅˆๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆŽขใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€ ใ“ใ‚ŒใงๆˆฆๅŠ›้ขใฏๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใŸใกใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ‚ใจใฏไฟบใฎๆ–น้‡ใ‚’ๆฑบๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ€‚ ็ญ”ใˆใฏ็ฐกๅ˜ใ ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใ‚’่ฒถใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅดใฏใ€่ชฐใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใจๅพนๅบ•็š„ใซๅฃŠใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ๆ€ใ†ๅญ˜ๅˆ†ใ€ไบบ้–“ใŸใกใฎ่‚‰ใ‚’ๅ–ฐใ„ๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ‹ใ›ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฑชๆฐ—ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใงใ‚‚ใฃใฆใ€ไบบ็‹ผใŸใกใซใปใฎใ‚ใ‹ใ™ใ€‚
263 260 Stories Lunar Hua'S Wolf And Lord "Damn it! You're losing your experience! "Don't be stupid, we're getting away! "They're too strong." "Mr. Pirolincho has been killed! "Mr. Pyrrolincho!? A gloomy voice falls five deep alleys. Looking down at it from above. "Gogh's suggestion is that if you look at it from a high point of view, the discovery rate will also increase... I'm glad they found it..." "I was losing it, I'm sorry. Climbing this far... from this height, jumping to help immediately will kill you with falling damage (kill)" We were at the top of the [clock tower] to find their people now. Though they led me to a point off the hook with my buddies from then on, I just found some signs of the battle and didn't see [Cold Blooded Wolf (Lycan)] or any other mercenaries (players). "That's not good. The leader, Mr. Pyrolincho, was killed." "It's a total collapse as it is..." "Quick, is there anything you can do?" Ron Hairy handsome looks spicy and follows his buddies' escape play with his eyes. "Hey, wait... that's hopeless" And the mercenaries (players) under their eyes must have noticed. Everyone was stained with despair and the look of giving up came to mind. "Huh, can you carry everyone downstairs? "Mm-hmm, I can. But do you let anything but tarorin ride in the wind of hu? "Please, can't you? "Ugh... If you can do it, finally" "Thanks, hu. Then Mr. Gogh and the others use the stairs to hurry down and come. Me and Elle go first." "Going is impotent. How did Angel..." One of their buddies downstairs sees him scattering Kill Effects as he blasts, and decides there is no more respite. Hold Elle's hand and smile. By the time Elle asks the question, we're already braving ourselves to fall freer than the top of the watch stand. The gowdy wind hits his whole body, snapped by gravity and the ground looms all over him. "Yeah, scared? "Totally. Fun" It seems to have released an invisible buffer, which can also be called a wind cushion, and we land safely in the war zone. Best encounter with [Cold-blooded werewolf], Elle kicked the ground and punched his fist in the wolf's face. Because of this, one mercenary (player) who was now just about to feed on werewolf fangs picks up his life. "Two beautiful girls came from the sky!? "Ha, thank God!? "He's gone that way! We'll form a formation, too! All of a sudden, they're surprised at us flying in from above, but sometimes they're just sticking one foot in a senior mercenary (player). Continue desperate resistance to cover your disadvantages immediately. "Hu didn't hurt the werewolves as much as possible, sealing the motion as he did earlier." "Aisa." The wind of Hu slows down and begins to seal the movements of the [cold-blooded werewolves (Licant Lycans)]. Unlike the last time, the wind that powered it held back the werewolves as predators - it wasn't being pushed away. "-" Heavenly Ball Hungry for Colored Bacteria "-" Prepare Harvarium made of "Moonstone" and "Starwater", "Blood of the Rusty Wise Wolf", and "Crystal Flowers", [Bacterial Species: New Moon Color (Nair Selini)] in a splash. "My favorite moon for werewolves." Behind it, countless bulbs that stretched out more than the universe would have blinked out. "In exchange for evolution, let it be my hand and my foot." Quickly understand the environment and improve the adaptability of colored bacteria (viruses). It defines the point at which black crystal mushrooms are produced, and the light falls closer to the werewolves than the heavenly moving spheres. "Experiment initiated." "Grrrrrr... thank you, Lord, for your further strength" "Grrrr...... now we can eat and kill them" Talo Lv11 HP141/MP280 El Lv9 HP 870/MP220 Gerald HP 1080/MP90 HP is higher than El with 3x status. "Oh, uh, angel, thank you... for helping us." Answer thank you from Mr. Gogh and his people there, and I'll concentrate on what needs to be done. "But you didn't have to moonlight to be werewolved. Why?" Normally, you should lose your reason and run wild. That's the superior species. I didn't know you were even overcoming the transformation conditions. "Grrrrrrrrrrrr... if you are a superior species (hi), you can transform yourself without losing reason" "Why are you grabbing people from the lower level? "Grrrrrrrrrrrr... it's a denial" "Guru...... buddies lurking in the city, find. I'll bring you here." "Grrrrrrrr... we protect our people before they get killed by vampires and humans" "Guru... the king's order..." Whoa, you've got a word of concern popping up. "Kings? Do you have kings? You're in trouble. If there were more superior species lurking...... would the effect of planting a subordinate instinct of [fungal species: neo-moon color (Nea cerini)] with its king apply? A strong individual may also be resistant (resisted). "Guru... our leader. Just the three of us yet." "Grrrrrrrr...... but he said it could happen from now on" "Grrrrrr...... so buddy, gather" Gather at least a few allies and protect them from it until they evolve into [Cold-Blooded Wolf (Licant Lycan)] and [King], increasing their power. "Why, do you hate vampires? "Grrrrr...... vampires, smell dangerous" "Grrrrrrrrrr...... those guys, I can't keep them alive" "Guru... I'm sure it's because of them that we turned out like this" "Guru... vampires are killing their people around" "Grrrrrrrrrr...... humans too! We just want a place to live! A hateful, giddy gaze is directed toward the day after tomorrow. The wrath spearhead of the werewolves (Lycans) began to unleash so much noise that they felt like they could be hit by the mercenaries (players) and Gogh who were watching this one faraway. "Stop. This is not the time to argue with humans." If you rush to rest, the werewolves will calm the hair immediately upside down. "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr...... Agreed" "Grung...... the Lord is right" The werewolves (Lycans), who became angry and excited, put down their anger. Instead they return to their original human form and turn to the NPC, which has no philosophy whatsoever. Even so, the jacket is torn because of werewolving, and everyone is naked on top. In addition, it is more pronounced than the average NPCs because it is oddly musculoskeletal due to the effects of werewolving. I'm a little worried about what it looks like for me and Elle, who can take five mysterious macho groups. "Amen...... our alchemy...... not allowed...... of............................................................" If you're looking for Mr. Gogh with long hair, you've been observing me and he says it's crunchy. It's a little awkward. Anyway, before I heard about the werewolves, I lost my temper to crusade the werewolves to complete my quest. I don't know what the other mercenaries (players) think around there, and there's a subtle flow of weird air. Including the werewolf (Lycan), this one won't lose. One of the mercenaries (players) who helped him approached with such a disturbing thought, trying to imitate him, and Mr. Gogh and the others gathered here. "You don't. More than that, I wanted to meet the king of Lycans." Mercenaries (players) shudder at my neat response. "Do you want to crusade these werewolves and get a quest reward? "Yes, no, that's fine. We're on the side of getting help, and I really appreciate it there, so don't worry about it." While unexpectedly appreciating their friendliness, I encourage them to stay ahead of the conversation. "But Angel's friends with the Mercenary Corps, the Neck Hunter, right? "It's hard to say these things... apparently, your sister? says he's on the verge of being killed." That sister? I just have to put a question mark on something I don't believe in. "As a matter of fact, just before I ordered the Wolf Crusade Quest and entered the middle class, the Mercenary Corps (Clan) and the Beast Kingdom of Polar Warfare Practitioners invited us to crush the" Neck Hunting Madness "that was interfering with [infected city Sanatorium] 's attack." My sister will be fine. I wanted to believe that, but now that I think back on it, compared to my sister's usual, I feel it was a strange, everywhere, unproductive response. It was Sherry, a mercenary (clan member), not his sister, who explained to us about the [infected city of Sanatorium]. And then, I never hear from my sister... and you don't have time to come see my room in the first place in real life and explain the situation? Even though it's huge in the mansion, it shouldn't take me and my sister five minutes to get to their room. Isn't that why you're so overpowered to defeat your sister, the mighty enemy? Two letters of 'cowardice' have come to mind in the back of my brain, perhaps because the subject being attacked is a flesh parent. No, this anger is a thing directed at itself. My sister was concerned about how 'reality alteration' would take place if this city were attacked by someone. Even though I kept fighting to slow down the mercenary (player) offense, I enjoyed alchemy for a long time and worked with Elle to level up. In the meantime, my sister was stuck so hard. What a fool I am. "How many... of enemies, how many? Reduce your anger toward yourself and let it cool down to the core of your heart. Calm down and ask them slowly for enemy power. I don't care if I keep asking frightened mercenaries (players). "Sister's, what's Sin's power of war? "Ku, I don't know the details, I don't know. But there are around 30 of them, including the Mercenary Corps (Clan), who work with the Hunter God." That would be a little harsh. My sister is a woman, even if she behaves like one. I cannot condone that willingness to crush one woman in such adult numbers. So I immediately turn my attention to the [Wolves of the Moon Wah (Urk Lycan)]. "The werewolves, they have other people, right? Can't you call me by howling or something? "Tell them. He said if I were under my control, I'd give him new strength and a place of rest." "Grrrrr... we obey" To the werewolves who show their sincerity, I say it with a grim face like a ruler. This is not so much an exchange of subordination as a kind of contract. I didn't want to deceive you about what I was going to do to get the werewolves. "Tell him the price of strength and security is my ears, my eyes, my nose, my hands and feet." "Grrrrrrrrrrrr...... in your favor" "With your excellent sense of smell and hearing, find a meeting place for the troubled humans." Wouldn't this be a problem with the power side? "Lycans. And then..." All you have to do is decide on my policy. The answer is simple. Whoever tries to discredit his sister, whoever he is, will destroy him thoroughly. "- Thoughtful, eating and scattering human flesh" With a grin as luxurious as my sister's, I whisper to the werewolves.
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338่ฉฑ ้‹ใ‚’ๅˆปใฟใคใ‘ใ‚‹็”ท ใ€ŒไปŠใฎใ€ใ€้‰„ใจ้Ž–ใฎ่…ๆ•—้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ฎใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ฌใƒชใ‚ชใƒณใ€‘ใฏไฟบใฎๆœ›ใ‚€่ก—ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ๅผทๆฐ—ใงๆ”พใฃใŸไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใƒžใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ข็•Œใฎใƒœใ‚นไธญใฎใƒœใ‚นใ€ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใƒปใƒซใƒใ‚ขใƒผใƒŽใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ฆฟใ’ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸ็™ฝ้ซชไบคใ˜ใ‚Šใฎ้ ญใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ่€ใ„ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ๅฐๆŸ„ใง็Œซ่ƒŒๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใฎไฝ“ๆ ผใฏ็”ทๆ€งใซใ—ใฆใฏใ ใ„ใถ่ฏๅฅขใชๅฐ่ฑกใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ๆฑบใ—ใฆๅฝผใ‚’ๅผฑ่€…ใจใ—ใฆ่ชžใ‚‰ใ›ใชใ„ใฎใŒใ€ใใฎ้ก”ใซๅˆปใพใ‚ŒใŸๅ‚ท่ทกใŒ็”ŸๅŠๅฏใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใผใ“ใผใ“ใจๅ‡นๅ‡ธใฎใ‚ใ‚‹้ก”้ขใ€ๆŠ˜ใ‚ŒใŸ็—•ใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚Šๅพฎๅฆ™ใซๆ›ฒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ผป้ ญใ€ใใ—ใฆไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้‹ญใ™ใŽใ‚‹็œผๅ…‰ใŒๅฝผใฎๆ„ๆ€ๅŠ›ใฎๅผทใ•ใ‚’ๅ…‹ๆ˜Žใซ่กจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใ€‚ใ•ใ‚“ใ–ใ‚“ๆšดใ‚Œใพใ‚ใฃใŸๅพŒใงใ•ใฃใใใฎๅฐ่จ€ใงใ™ใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใƒปใƒซใƒใ‚ขใƒผใƒŽใ‚’ไผดใฃใฆ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸๅ…ˆใฏใ€ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใŒๅ–ถใ‚€่ณญๅšๅ ดใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚่ฑช่ฏ็ตข็ˆ›ใจใฏ่จ€ใ„้›ฃใ„ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ซใ‚ธใƒŽใงๅฎขๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ‚ชใใฏใชใ„ๆง˜ๅญใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅบ—ใฎไธ€็”ปใ€ใ”ใไธ€้ƒจใฎไบบใ—ใ‹ๅ‡บๅ…ฅใ‚Šใงใใชใ„VIPใƒซใƒผใƒ ใซใฆไฟบใŸใกใฏๅฝผใจๅฏพ้ขใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‰ใฎๆ—ฆ้‚ฃๆง˜ใฏๆฅฝใงใ—ใŸใชใ‚ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจใ€ ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใŸใŒใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใƒปใƒซใƒใ‚ขใƒผใƒŽใฎไฟบใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟƒ่ฑกใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใ‚ˆใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใŒ็พๅฎŸใซๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใ‚’ๅŠใผใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎ็Šฏ็ฝช่€…่‡ณไธŠไธป็พฉใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ๆกˆไปถใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“้Šƒใซใคใ„ใฆใ‚‚ๅ–‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‰‹ใŒๅ‡บใ‚‹ใปใฉๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใŒ......ๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๆจฉใŒไป–ใฎ ๅคงๅค‰ใชไบ‹ๆ…‹ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒ!? ่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซ ใ€‘ใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใงใใชใ„ใฎใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎไฟก้ ผใ‚’ๅคฑใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กŒๅ‹•ใฏๆ…Žใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใชใ‚ใกใ€็Šฏ็ฝชๅ‚ญๅ…ตใซใชใ‚‹ใƒกใƒชใƒƒใƒˆใŒใชใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้Šƒใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅ…ˆใซ็จŽๅŽใซใคใ„ใฆใฎ่ฉฑใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใ€ ใพใšใฏใ‚ธใƒฃใƒ–ใจใ—ใฆใ€ๅŸบๆœฌ็š„ใชๅ†…ๅฎนใฎใ™ใ‚Šๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€‚ ใ™ใชใ‚ใกๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฎๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใฏ้‡‘ใŒๅคงๅˆ‡ใงใ™ใ‹ใ„ใ€‚ใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‰ใฎๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใจๅŒใ˜ใๅ…จไฝ“ใฎ10%ใงๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ10%?ใ€ ใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ไฝŽใ„ๆ•ฐๅญ—ใซใ†ใ‚ใๅฃฐใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅ’„ๅ—Ÿใซใ“ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซใŠใ‘ใ‚‹ๅŠ›้–ขไฟ‚ใฏใ€ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใŒ9ๅ‰ฒใ€้ ˜ไธปใŒ1ๅ‰ฒใจใ„ใฃใŸๆ˜Ž็ขบใชๆ„ๆ€่กจ็คบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€็›ดๆŽฅใ“ใฎ่ก—ใ‚’ไป•ๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใซ10%ใฎ็จŽๅŽใ‚’ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„่ฉฑใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ“ใฎๅŠ›้–ขไฟ‚ใฏใพใšใ„ใ€‚ใชใฎใงๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚่ฆ†ใ›ใใ†ใชๆๆ–™ใ‚’ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆŽขใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ไปŠๅ›žใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๅฅ‘ๆฉŸใซใ€้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซใฏไบบใŒ้›†ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ๅŽๅ…ฅ้กใ‚‚ๅข—ใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใซใฏๅ‡บ่ฒปใŒใคใใ‚‚ใฎใ€ใคใพใ‚Šๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใŒใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใฏๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใฎ1ไบบใงใ™ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ๅพ่ผฉใŸใกใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅˆ†ใ‚’ๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ๅ–ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใงใ™ใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซ่Žซๅคงใช้‡‘ใ‚’ๆŠ•่ณ‡ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๅญ˜ๅœจใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใฎไธญๆญขใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไปŠๆ›ดใ€ไธญๆญขใ‚’ๅฎฃ่จ€ใ™ใ‚Œใฐๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใŸใกใฏๅคง่ตคๅญ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€็Œ›ๅๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็›ฎใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใงใฏๅคงไผšใŒไธญๆญขใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใฏ้ป™ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅพกๅ†—่ซ‡ใ‚’ใ€‚ไธญๆญขใชใฉใจไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใซใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‚€......ใ€ ไฟบใซใฏใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ๆจฉ้™ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใใ‚Œใฏ็ขบๅฎŸใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๆจฉ้™ใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ๅฆใ‹ใฏใพใ ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใ‚‚ๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใฎ1ไบบใซใชใ‚Œใฐใ€้—˜ๆŠ€ๅ ดใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใซ้–ขใ—ใฆๅฃใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงๆญ“่ฟŽใงใ™ใชใ€‚ใ€ใƒขใƒชใ‚ฌใƒณๅง”ๅ“กไผšใ€‘ใซๅ‚ๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ€ ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใจใฏไบบใŒ้›†ใพใ‚Œใฐ้›†ใพใ‚‹ใปใฉ็‰ฉใŒๅฃฒใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ตใƒผใƒ“ใ‚นใŒๅฃฒใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใจๅคง็น็››ใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ชใƒชใƒณใƒ”ใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’ใฉใ“ใง้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใงๆ‰ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€้–‹ๅ‚ฌๅ›ฝใŒ่Žซๅคงใชไบˆ็ฎ—ใ‚’ใคใŽ่พผใ‚“ใงๆ–ฝ่จญใ‚’ๅปบใฆใ‚‹็†็”ฑใฏใ“ใ“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆ–ฝ่จญใฎๅปบ็ฏ‰ใชใฉใ€ๅฟ…่ฆใช็‰ฉใ‚’็”Ÿ็”ฃใ™ใ‚‹ไผๆฅญใ‚„ๅ›ฃไฝ“ใ‚‚ๅ„ฒใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ใใ“ใพใงใŠ้‡‘ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใซใ‚‚ๆ‹˜ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใŒไธญๆญขใ‚„ๅปถๆœŸใซใชใฃใŸใ‚Šใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ€ๆตทๅค–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้›†ๅฎขใ‚‚ใงใใชใใชใ‚Œใฐ......ใใฎ้–‹ๅ‚ฌๅ›ฝใฏๅคง่ตคๅญ—ใ‚’่ขซใ‚Š่‹ฆใ—ใฟใฎไธ€้€”ใ‚’ใŸใฉใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใŸใกใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใฏ้ฟใ‘ใŸใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ›ๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใŸใกใฎๆๅฎณใฏๅนณๆฐ‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅธใ„ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹็จŽใง ๅผทๅผ•ใซไธญๆญขใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใ‚‚ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎๅ‡บ่ณ‡่€…ใฎ้›†ใพใ‚Šใ€ใ€ใƒขใƒชใ‚ฌใƒณๅง”ๅ“กไผšใ€‘ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฏใฟใชใฉใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๅ‡บ่ณ‡้‡‘ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใชใ€‚ใŠใ‚ˆใใ€300ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใปใฉใงใ™ใ‹ใชใ‚ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใฏไฝ•ใ‹็‰ฉ็”ณใ—ใŸใใ†ใงใ™ใชใ‚ใ€‚้—˜ๆŠ€ๅ ดๅคงไผšใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€ใ“ใฎๆ™‚ๆœŸใซใ€ไปŠๆ›ดใงใ™ใชใ‚ใ€ 300ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใจใ„ใ†้กใงใ‚‚ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใˆใชใ„ใฎใซใ€ๆš—ใซใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใƒปใƒซใƒใ‚ขใƒผใƒŽใฏไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคงไผšใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚’้€šใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€300ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใฎๅ‡บ่ณ‡ใงใฏ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใจ็คบๅ”†ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใใ‚‰ใ€ๅฟ…่ฆใชใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ–ใฃใจ600ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใปใฉใงใ™ใ‹ใชใ‚ใ€ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ“ใ“ใงไป‹ๅ…ฅใงใใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚’็ฐกๅ˜ใซ่ซฆใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€็พๅฎŸใงใฎ่ฝขใ้€ƒใ’ไบ‹ไปถใฏๅข—ใˆใ‚‹ไธ€ๆ–นใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใ€ไฟบใŒไฝ•ใจใ‹ใ—ใชใใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพ......ใ“ใ“ใฏใฒใจใพใšๆŒใกๅธฐใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅ‡บ่ณ‡ใฎๅŸบๆœฌใงใ™ใŒใ€ๅฅ‘็ด„ใ‚’็ตใถใŠ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏไฟก็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใŒๅคงๅˆ‡ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“ใ€็„ก็†ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใงใญ?ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’่žใ„ใŸใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใƒปใƒซใƒใ‚ขใƒผใƒŽใฏใƒ‹ใƒคใƒชใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใŠ่ฉฑใฏใ“ใฎๅ ด้™ใ‚Šใฎใ‚‚ใฎใจๆ€ใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใ€‚ไฟก้ ผ้–ขไฟ‚ใซใคใ„ใฆๅฐ่จ€ใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใพใ™ใจใ€ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใ ใฃใฆๅŒใ˜ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใงๆˆ‘ใ€…ใซๆŠ•่ณ‡ใ™ใ‚‹ๅบฆ่ƒธใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใชใ„ใจใ€็ฐกๅ˜ใซใฏๆ–ฐใ—ใใ”็€ไปปใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆ—ฆ้‚ฃใ•ใพใ‚’ไฟก็”จใงใใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใ€‚ๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใ‹่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใŠ่ฉฑใซใชใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ€่ฒธใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹?ใ€ ใซใ“ใ‚Šใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ๅฝผใฏใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒณใจ้ ทใใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็”ทใŒใŸใ ใงๅคง้‡‘ใ‚’่ฒธใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็ขบไฟกใฏๅฝ“็„ถใฎใ“ใจใชใŒใ‚‰ๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใงใ™ใชใ‚ใ€‚ๅพ่ผฉใจ1ใคใ€่ณญใ‘ใซ่ˆˆใ˜ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅˆฉๅญใ‚„ๆ‹…ไฟใฏๅฟ…่ฆใชใใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใชใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ่ณญใ‘?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใˆใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ๆฅฝใ—ใ„่ณญใ‘ไบ‹ใงใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ใชใซใ›ใ“ใ“ใฏ่ณญๅšๅ ดใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‚ใ€ ใƒฉใƒƒใ‚ญใƒผใƒปใƒซใƒใ‚ขใƒผใƒŽใฏ่‡ช่บซใฎ้ ฌใ‚„้กŽใซๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๅ‚ทใ‚’ใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจใชใงใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฝผใฏๅ‚ท่ทกใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆทฑใ€…ใจใ—ใŸ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅˆปใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ‚ใ€ๆ—ฆ้‚ฃๆง˜ใฎ้‹ๅ‘ฝใ‚’ใ€้‹ใซๅง”ใญใฆใฟใ‚‹ใŠ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใพใ‚‹ใงๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๅ‚ท่ทกใ‚’ๅˆปใฟใ“ใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅฝผใฎๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฏไฟบใฎๅฟƒใ‚’ๆบใ•ใถใฃใŸใ€‚
342 Episode 338 The Man Who Engraves Luck "This is not the city I want, Gildigarion, the corrupt city of iron and chain." It is Lucky Luciano, one of the bosses of the Mafia world, who takes my words with a strong voice. The bald, gray-haired head feels old, and the small, cat-backed figure feels much more luxurious for men.But never let him speak as a weak man because the scar on his face is not half alive. Blurred and uneven faces, broken marks and a subtly curved nose and, above all, too sharp gaze clearly illustrated the strength of his will. "Milord, did you just make a whisper after all the riots?" Lucky Luciano was accompanied by a gambling stadium run by "Fait Nostrade".It is difficult to say that it is luxurious, but the casino with a fairly atmospheric atmosphere does not seem to be bad for guests. We were meeting him in a VIP room where only a very small number of people could get in and out of such a store. "It was easy for my previous husband.If only I had given you the weapons that I manufactured in the [Guns Family], I would have been convinced of my way. " I knew it, but Lucky Luciano doesn't seem to have a very good mind for me. Still, as this city influences reality, we need to do something about the criminal supremacy of this city. Of course, I want guns so much that I can throw my hands at them... wait, if control of this city passes to other mercenaries... for example, if you were someone who wanted to lay off guns and make a fortune in Clan Clan (Games), could guns be sold in real Japan? This is gonna be a big deal!? Calm down. The first step is not to collect mercenaries (players) in this city. Yes, if you cannot participate in the [Dreams crown], you will be careful not to deliberately lose the trust around you.In other words, there is no benefit in becoming a criminal mercenary. "I'm worried about guns, but I'd like to talk about taxes first." First, as a jab, the basic contents are arranged. In other words, information gathering. "Oops, is money important to your husband this time?Then I'll do it at 10% of the total, just like my predecessor. " "10%?" I'm going to groan at a number that's too low, but it's aggressive. In other words, the power relationship in this city is a clear manifestation of intention, such as "Face Nostrad" 90% and the lord 10%. Certainly, it would be delicious to receive 10% tax revenue, even though we don't own the city directly. But I want to change the way this city works. Then this power relationship is bad.So I desperately searched for materials that would cover me a little. "... this event brings people together in the city.Will that increase your income? " "Milord, there are investors who pay for the event.Even though you're not even one of the investors, are you willing to take our share from the side? " Well, there's a lot of money invested in hosting this event.It would be difficult to cancel the event itself.Now, if we declare a moratorium, the investors will run a large deficit, so we can see a sharp disagreement. Well, if the tournament is canceled, the investors won't shut up. "You gotta be kidding me. If I stop, it won't happen." "Hmm...." I have no authority to manage events in this city. We are certain of that at this time, but we still don't know if we can get that authority. "If I become one of the investors, will I keep my mouth shut about the arena event?" "You're very welcome. If you enter the Morrigan Commission, you will expand on a larger scale than the Dreams and Despair crown.Hooray for more guests and more payouts. " The more people gather, the more things sell and services sell, which leads to great prosperity.This is why the host countries spend huge budgets on building facilities, such as where to host the Olympics. Of course, companies and organizations that produce the necessary items, such as the construction of facilities, are also profitable. Now, despite all that money spent, if the event is canceled or postponed, and you can't attract visitors from abroad... the host country will suffer from a huge deficit and will have no choice but to follow the path of suffering.The city's investors will want to avoid it. Anyway, the damage of the investors will be bribed by the tax that they suck up from the civilian population, so eventually people in the city will suffer. I'll force you to stop, because that's what you're thinking... "How much does everyone contribute to that gathering of investors, [Morrigan Commission]?" "Yes, about 3 million esos.But my husband said he did something.I'm ready for the arena tournament to a certain extent, now is the time. " If Lucky Luciano wants to pass opinions on the tournament from now on, he suggests that a contribution of 3 million eso is not enough, even though he can't pay 3 million eso. "How much do you need?" It's roughly six million yen. However, if we simply give up the possibility of intervening here, there will be more hit-and-run cases in real life. I have to do something. "Dear Heavenly Master... why don't you take this home for a moment?" "Taro, the fundamentals of the investment, but it's important to know if you can trust the people who make the contract." Taro, don't push me. Lucky Luciano smiled at Mina, Lily, and Towa's advice. "Think of this story as limited, Milord.If you let me whisper about trust, so do we.If you don't show us the courage to invest here, I can't easily trust the newly appointed husband.I'm not going to tell you anything later. " "... how much will you lend me?" Smells and laughs, and he nods. This man can't just lend me a lot of money. Such certainty was taken for granted. "Well, if you and I were to play one bet, we might not need interest or collateral." "Bet?" "Yeah, it's a fun bet.Anyway, this is a casino. " Lucky Luciano slowly scratches his cheeks and jaws. Then he carved a deeper smile than the scar. "Now, are you prepared to entrust your fate to your fate?" His smile shook my heart as if it were a new scar.
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ใ“ใฎๅ ดใซใ„ใ‚‹ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใใชใ„่ผฉใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€‚ใ“ใฎ2ไบบใฏไป–ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎไปฃ็†ไบบใจๅŒ็พฉใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็œ‰ๆ นใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไป–ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎใ€ไปฃ็†ไบบ......? ใใฎ2ไบบใ‚‚ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒ็ง˜ๅฏ†็ต็คพใซๅ…ฅๅ›ฃใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใ‹ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅณๅˆปใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ่กŒใใŸใพใˆใ€‚้ƒจๅค–่€…ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ†ๆ—ขใซใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใฏใ†ใกใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ไปŠๆ›ดใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚‰ใŒใ‚ใŒใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€ ไธๆฉŸๅซŒใใ†ใซ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใธใจ่ชžๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅผทใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผใซไฟบใฏๅ†ท้™ใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ใˆใ€‚ไฟบใฏ่ฒดๆ–น้”ใฎ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใจ......? ใƒใ‚ซใซใฏไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚่€ณใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹? ใใ‚Œใซใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใ‚‚ไฝ•ใฎๆจฉ้™ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ“ใฎ2ไบบใ‚’ๆ‹›ใๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹? ใ•ใฃใ•ใจ่ฟฝใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆจชๆšดใชใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใŒไธ€ๆญฉๅ‰ใซๅ‡บใฆ็‰ฝๅˆถใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใ‚ซใฃใฆใ€ๅคฑ็คผใ ใช......ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ฟใƒญใซใฏๆจฉ้™ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใž?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใซใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ›ใฏๆฅๆœˆใ‹ใ‚‰ไปฃ่กจๅ–็ท ๅฝนไผšใ‹ใ‚‰้™ใ‚ใ•ใ‚Œโ€•โ€•ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹......?ใ€ ๅ…จใฆใ‚’่ฒทใ„ไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Žๅฅ‘็ด„ๆ›ธใ€ใ‚’ใใฃใจ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ“ใซใ‚ตใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ......?ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใฏใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌๅ›ฃ้•ทใจไผšๅˆใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€ไฝ•ไบบใใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹? ๅ›ฃๅ“กใฏใ€ ใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌๅ›ฃ้•ทใซๅ›ฃๅ“กๆ•ฐใ‚’ๅฐ‹ใญใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒฌใ‚ญใƒ†ใƒซ! ๆˆ‘ใ‚’ๅซใ‚ใฆใ€6ไบบใ !ใ€ ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌๅ›ฃ้•ท......ๆฑใฎๅปบ็‰ฉใฎๅฝฑใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ 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ใฏ็‰นๅฎšใฎๆกไปถไธ‹ใงใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅˆถ้™ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šๅผทๅˆถใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅ‘็ด„ๅ†…ๅฎนใฏไธ€ๆœˆใง60ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝใซ่จญๅฎšใ—ใŸใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ€Ž ่ณ‡้‡‘ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€ใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใ‚’ไป‹ใ—ใฆใฎใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฎๅฃฒไธŠใŒใ˜ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ใจๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ๅˆ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒๅฃฒใ‚ŒใŸๅฝฑ้Ÿฟใง็พๅœจใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šๆฝคๆฒขใ ใ€‚ ไป–ไบบใซ่ฆๆฑ‚ใ‚’ใฎใพใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆœ‰ๅŠนใซใ—ใฆๆœ€ๅผทใ€ๅ˜็ด”ใชๆญฆๅ™จใฏ...... ใ€Œใชใƒƒ......ใ€ ใ€Œ่‰ฏๅฅฝใช้–ขไฟ‚ใ‚’็ฏ‰ใใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€ๅฟœใฏ1ไบบ1ไบบใฎๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅˆใ‚ใ“ใ้‹ญใ„่ฆ–็ทšใงไฟบใ‚’็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฅ‘็ด„ๅ†…ๅฎนใซ็›ฎใ‚’่ตฐใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใจ้ก”่‰ฒใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้ฉšใใฎใฏๅฝ“็„ถใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็—›ใ„ใฎใฏใ€Ž็ฟก็ฟ ใฎๆถ™ใ€ใฎใƒฌใ‚ทใƒ”้–‹็คบใ ใ€‚ใ™ใงใซ็‹ฌๅ ๅธ‚ๅ ดใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ใจ็ด„ๆŸใ—ใŸใฏใšใฎใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใฎๅ•†ไบบ ใ€Œใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—......ใ“ใ‚Œใงใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใŒๅพ—ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงใฏ......ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎใƒกใƒชใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซใ‚‚......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฅ‘็ด„ๅ†…ๅฎนใซๆ›ธใ„ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€Ž ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ้”ใ‚’็ดๅพ—ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ๆๆ–™ใจใ—ใฆใ€ไปŠๅพŒใฏไฟบ้”ใŒ็™บๆ˜Žใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฏๅ„ชๅ…ˆ็š„ใซใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใซๆตใ™ใ“ใจใงๆ‰‹ๆ‰“ใกใจใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฏ......ๆˆ‘ใ€…ใฎ็ ”็ฉถใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ‰ใˆๆ–นใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰็•ฐๅญ˜ใฏใ€ใชโ€•โ€•ใ€ ่ฉฑใŒใพใจใพใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใŒๅฃใ‚’ๆŒŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ“ใฎใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใจใ‹ใ„ใ†ๅฅดใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๅ‚˜ไธ‹ใซ็ฝฎใใฎใฏๅๅฏพใ ใ€ ๆ•ฃๅธƒใฎไธญๆญขใ‚’ๆœ€ๅพŒใพใงๅๅฏพใ—ใฆใŸใฃใฆๅงฟๅ‹ขใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ไฟก็”จใงใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ๅฑ้™บๅˆ†ๅญใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฑ้™บๅˆ†ๅญใฃใฆ......ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏไฝ•Lvใชใฎ?ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใซ่„…ๅจ็š„ใชๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ5Lvใ ......ใ€ ใ€ŒไฝŽใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅคงใ—ใŸใ“ใจใชใ„ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ ใ„ใถใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใฎ็งฐ่ณ›ใซไธ€็•ช้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ๆœฌไบบใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆ5Lvใงใ€ใ“ใฎใ€ๆฐด้–€ๅ›žๅปŠใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ่ก—ใ€‘ใพใงๆฅใŸใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ๅนณๅ‡ใ—ใฆใ“ใฎ่ก—ใซใ„ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใƒ’ใƒฉใ‚ฌๅ›ฃ้•ทใŒ......ใ‚„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ๆƒ…ๅ‹ขใŒไธๅฎ‰ๅฎšใชใ“ใ“ใงๆดปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆœ€้ฉใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ‚ใฃใฆ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใซไฝ•ๅ›žใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ22ๅ›žใ ......Lvใ‚‚ไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ€ใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚‚ไธ‹ใŒใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œ็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใƒญใ‚นใƒˆใฃใฆใƒ‡ใƒกใƒชใƒƒใƒˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใ‚ใ’ใšใซใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใŸใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ™ใ”ใ„ใƒ•ใ‚กใ‚คใƒˆใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฏใ€ไปŠใ„ใใคใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ35ใ ......ใ€ ใ€Œ5ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๅ…จ้ƒจใตใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆ25ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ€‚ใ‚ใจใฎ10ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใฏใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใ„ใ“ใ‚“ใงไธŠใ’ใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ตใ‚ฏใ‚ตใ‚ฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎLvใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้•ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆไปฅๅค–ใงใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚ขใƒƒใƒ—ใงใใŸใฎใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ4Lvใ ใ‘ใ€‚ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ไฝฟใ„ใ“ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅŒๆฅตใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซๅˆ†้กžใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏ้€”ๆ–นใ‚‚ใชใLvใŒไธŠใŒใ‚Š่พ›ใ„ใ€‚ ๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏ10Lvใ‚‚่‡ชๅŠ›ใงไธŠใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๅŒๆฅตใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใงใ‚ใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏ้žๅธธใซใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒไธŠใŒใ‚Šใซใใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’10ๅ›žใ‚‚ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ™ใ”ใ„ๆ นๆ€งใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅฑ้™บไบบ็‰ฉใชใ‚“ใฆใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ ใ™ใ†ใฃใจๆฏใ‚’ๅธใ„่พผใฟใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้€†ๅขƒใซๆ‰“ใกๅ‹ใกใ€็ฒ˜ใ‚Šๅผทใ„ๆ นๆ€งใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ™ใ”ใ„ไบบใ ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅทฎใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใซๆกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ“ใใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎใ€Ž ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฝผใฏๆกๆ‰‹ใซๅฟœใ˜ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ......็งใ‚’ใ€็ง้”ใ‚’ๅฝน็ซ‹ใŸใšใจ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ“ใฎไบบใ€้•ทใ„ๅ‰้ซชใง้ก”ใŒ้š ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‘ใฉ......ๅฃฐใŒๆนฟใฃใฆใ‚‹!? ใ€Œ......ๅŠชๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ€็งใ‚’ใ€่ชใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹......ใ€ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆณฃใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
285 282 Stories Alchemist Conspiracy "Huh... I'm tired..." The place I was invited to was in the basement, creating an atmosphere that looked like a secret base. If you pass down the stairs to the basement by passing down the walls laid with stone bricks, there is one big, dim room there. And there are six rusty doors. It's a reminder of a group apartment in the basement. "You've often found a place like this." "You're kind of scattered with mess and equipment" Waiting awhile overlooking the basement with my best friends, the tips and the sound of coming down the stairs. Only Mr. Gogh (...) came to this occasion as planned. "Yeah......? Why am I the only one here? I guess it's natural to be confused. That's why I chose you as the last person (...) to negotiate. To make it easier for you to get through this request. "And what are the two men behind you? Looks like there are people who don't deserve to be here." "Hello, Gogh. These two are synonymous with the deputies of other members, so here we are." Mr. Gogh frowns at my remarks. "Of other members, deputies......? Do those two want to join our secret society? "Then go somewhere at once. You're an outsider. Because 'Silver Angel' already has no choice but to come into our house. Now, there's nothing you can do where you're raised." Gogh strengthens his tone to his best friends in a grumpy manner. I answer him calmly like that. "No, I'm not going into your secret society." "What...? Whatever you say to an idiot doesn't get in your ear? And" Silver Angel, "what authority do you have to invite these two in? Just kick me out." To Mr. Gogh, who is a little tyrannical, my best friends step forward and tow it. "Stupid, that's rude... and Taro has authority, right? "If you don't do what Taro says, you'll be dropped off the board next month - oh, they'll kick you out of the Mercenary Corps, right? "What are you saying...? I bought everything up. And show a certain 'contract' softly. "Sign here, Mr. Gogh" "What is this...? Let's do a tan reveal. Hour (when) returns to the moment when he was meeting with Mr. Gogh and Captain Hiraga. "So, how many are there? The team." Ask Captain Hiraga how many members he has. "Elektel! Including me, six! Mr. Gogh in front of you, Captain Hiraga... there are two mercenaries (players) hiding in the shadows of the east building. One to the north, one to the south...... As a result of sharing information that the werewolves (Lycans) have grasped by their skills [Head of Herd], Captain Hiraga's words don't seem to be lies. This one was laying low in battle, but is that the same over there? Only, if it's a miscalculation over there, I wonder if that's the height of the latent abilities of werewolves and vampires. They are omnipotent, aiming their prey out of the shadows and making hunting a living to stop the roots of their breath. Then I promised Mr. Gogh and the others, "I want to meet back in an hour to talk to you," and I'll follow the scene. Of course, there's no way I'm leaving without setting anything up. "-" Chase... "-" There is a system that allows mercenary regiments (clans) to contract with cities. Experience +2% if you have a contract with the pioneer city of Michelangelo, increase the drop rate of the ore system if you are in the mining district of Grerdi, etc. In this case, it's "city" = "me," and it's possible to sign with me. A mercenary (player) with a title or dominion can hire a mercenary regiment (clan) to defend its territory. It's an unknown system because no one else in the mercenary (player) has yet reached the realm. Even I recently found out. As long as I continue to eso mercenaries (clans), contracted mercenaries (clans) may be restricted or forced to act under certain conditions. The contract details were set at 600,000 eso in January. In other words, it pays 100,000 eso per member of the "Secret Society (Secret Society)/Chemical Heritage Empire (Lieberegalia)". As for the funds, the sales of potions via 'Sadie Stick' are twitching in, and they are now quite luxurious due to the impact of the sword skills sold. The most effective and powerful, simple weapon to make demands on others is... gold. "Heh..." "In order to have a good relationship, we ask for the opinions of each and every one of them." Mr. Gogh was staring at me with a sharp gaze at the beginning, but changed his complexion when he ran his eyes on the contract details. Mr. Gogh is naturally surprised. Among me, more painful than eso is the recipe disclosure for "Tears of Jade". The bones broke to convince the merchant mercenaries (players) of Sadie Stick, who had already promised to create an exclusive market. "But, but... this is too much for us to gain... the benefits of you are too much..." "I do. Isn't that what the contract says? All discoveries and knowledge of alchemy discovered by the Secret Society and the Chemical Heritage Empire (Lieberegalia) will be shared with me." And as an ingredient to convince George and the others, in the future, the items we invented were hand-crafted by preferentially flushing them onto the Sadie Stick. "In other words, are you...... the investor (patron) for our research...?" "Oh, that's how you perceive it," "Then there's no difference." My best friends pinched their mouths when the story was about to come together. "I disagree with putting this Gogh guy under Taro's umbrella." "I was against discontinuing colored fungus (virus) spraying until the end, and I don't like your posture, and you don't trust me with anything. Not a dangerous molecule? "What's a Dangerous Molecule... What LV is Mr. Gogh? I don't think he's that menacing. "It's 5LV......" "That's low." It's no big deal. "No, it's a lot more amazing." "Huh?" The one who was most surprised by my praise was Mr. Gogh himself. "'Cause on 5LV, you came all the way to this [Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street], right? On average, there are many LVs of mercenaries (players) in this city ranging from 10 to 14. And yet you can get there in 5LV, wow. "That's because if Captain Hiraga... does it, he says it's best to operate here where the situation is unstable..." "How many times have you been killed by monsters before you arrived here? "22 times...... LV has dropped as well, thanks to which my skill level has dropped" "Even though XP Lost has its disadvantages, I've come this far. It's an awesome fight. And..." "What is Mr. Gogh's alchemy level now? "Thirty-five..." "It's 5 levels, so 25 levels as if you've filled all your skill points. The next 10 levels, you used your alchemy skills to raise them, didn't you? That's why I was raised the LV for my crisp alchemy skills. But Mr. Gogh isn't. Other than my skill points, only 4LV was able to level up alchemy. Even though I intend to use it this way, alchemy, classified as bipolar skills, is uninterrupted and hard to LV up. In contrast, Mr. Gogh has raised 10 LV on his own. "Alchemy, a bipolar skill, is very difficult to level. It's such a gut to raise that 10 times. There's no such thing as dangerous people." I breathe softly and smile at Mr. Gogh. "He's an amazing guy who beats adversity and has tenacious guts" That's how I offer my right hand and try to shake Mr. Gogh's hand. Welcome to our lab. But he didn't respond to me shaking hands. "Everyone... scolds me for not helping us..." Hey this guy got his face hidden with a long forehead... his voice is damp!? "... will you acknowledge me for my efforts..." I knew I was crying.
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ๆฑบใ—ใฆ่…นๅผๅ‘ผๅธใ‚„ใ€ใƒฉใƒžใƒผใ‚บๆณ•ใฎ็ทด็ฟ’ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็†ฑใ„็‚ŽใŒ่ธŠใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใ€Ž ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒƒใƒƒใƒ•ใƒƒใ€ใƒใ‚คใƒใ‚คใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Žใƒ•ใ€ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใง้ ฌใ‚’ๅ…จๅŠ›ใง่†จใ‚‰ใพใ—ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘ใ‚ญใƒƒใƒˆใ€Ž ใ€Ž็‚‰ใ€ใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸ็ด ๆใŒ้‰ฑ็Ÿณ็ณปใชใ‚‰ใ€่ตคใ‹้’ใฎ็‚ŽใŒ็‡ƒใˆไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใฏ้’่‰ฒใงใ€ใ€Ž้ป’ๆ›œ็Ÿณใ€ใฎไธ€้ƒจๅˆ†ใŒ็™ฝใๆŸ“ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒฏใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใƒ้…ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ…ƒใฎ้ป’่‰ฒใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใใฎ็žฌ้–“ใซใ€็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ๅฎšใ‚ใƒƒใƒƒ! ใ‚ฏใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚ซใƒซใƒ’ใƒƒใƒˆๆ™‚ใฎ่จผใงใ‚ใ‚‹่™น่‰ฒใฎๅ…‰ๅฝฉใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ใ€Ž้ป’ๆ›œ็Ÿณใ€ใฏ้ป’่‰ฒใธใจๆˆปใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅค‰่‰ฒใฎไบˆๅ…†ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸ็™ฝใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใŒๅฐใ•ใ„ๆ™‚ใฏใ€Ž ๅพŒใ‚ใงไฟบใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฌใƒณใƒ†ใƒ„ใจใ‚ฒใƒณใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚ฆใ•ใ‚“ใฎไผš่ฉฑใฏใ€่žใ‹ใฌๅญ˜ใœใฌ่งฆใ‚Œใฌใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ€ŽๅธŒๅฐ‘ๅŒ–ใ€ใซ้›†ไธญใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆ่ชฟ็ฏ€ใ—ใชใ„ใจใ€่จณใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใชใ‚Šใใ†ใช็จ‹ใซใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ไบŒไบบใฏใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’ๆป‘็จฝใใ†ใชๆง˜ๅญใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ€‚ ใ€ใฏไธ€ๅบฆใ‚‚ๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใซใจใฃใฆใฏๆ„ๅ‘ณไธๆ˜Žใชไฝœๆฅญใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒชใ‚บใƒ ใ‚’ๅค–ใ›ใฐ็ด ๆใฎใ€Ž่€ไน…ๅ€คใ€ใฏไธ‹ใŒใ‚Šใ€ๆ™‚้–“ๅˆถ้™ใ‚‚ๆธ›ๅฐ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚่€ไน…ๅ€คใŒไธๅฎ‰ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใŒใ€ๅธŒๅฐ‘ๅŒ–ใฎๆˆๅŠŸ็Ž‡ใฏใ„ใ‹ใซไธ็ด”็‰ฉใ‚’ๅ‰Šใ‚Šใ€ใใ“ใ‚’ไธŠ่ณชใช็‰ฉใธใจๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ•ใ›ใŸ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใฎๅคงๅฐใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅทฆๅณใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใฏ่€ไน…ๅ€คใจๆ™‚้–“ๅˆถ้™ใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใพใงๅ‰Šใ‚‰ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆˆๅŠŸใฏ่ฆ‹่พผใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ“ใฎ่‰ฒ......ใ€Ž ใƒ•ใจใƒใ‚คใฎๅŒๆ™‚ๆŠ€ใ ! ใ‚ใฎ่‰ฒใฏใƒƒใ€้…ใ„ใ€้…ใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€ใใ†ใ€ใพใ ๅนใ„ใฆใฏใ„ใ‘ใชใ„! ใพใ ๆˆ‘ๆ…ขใ ใ€็”ทใฏ่€ใˆใฆใชใ‚“ใผ! ๆ—ฉใๅนใ„ใŸใ‚‰็”ทใŒใ™ใŸใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใŒ่ธใ‚“ๅผตใ‚Šใฉใ“ใ ! ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒƒใƒใ‚คใƒƒใƒใ‚คใƒƒใ€ใƒ•ใƒƒใƒ•ใƒƒใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒผ! ใƒ•ใƒƒใƒใ‚คใ‚ขใƒใ‚คใƒƒใ€ใƒ•ใƒƒใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒƒใƒ•ใƒใ‚คใƒƒใƒ•ใƒƒใƒใ‚คใƒƒใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒƒใƒ•ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚คใ‚กใ‚กใ‚ขใƒƒใƒใ‚คใ‚ฃ!ใ€ ้ขจใŒ็‚‰ใฎ็‚Žใ‚’ๅทปใไธŠใ’ใ€ใใฎๆƒ…็†ฑใ‚’ๅคฉใธใจ้ซ˜ใ‚ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚็ซๆŸฑใŒ็ซ‹ใกใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚‹ใง็ฅžใ€…ใซๆŒ‘ใ‚“ใ ใ‚คใ‚ซใƒญใ‚นใฎ็‡ƒใˆๅฐฝใใŸ็ฟผใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็พฝใฐใŸใใ€็žฌๆ™‚ใซ้Žฎ็ซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ•! ไฝ™้Ÿปใฎๅซใ‚“ใ ๅ…‰ใ‚Šๆ–นใฏ! ๆฏใชใ‚‹ๆตทใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅŒ…ใฟ่พผใ‚€ๆ…ˆๆ„›ใจ้™ๅฏ‚ใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ใ“ใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€ใ€Ž้ป’ๆ›œ็Ÿณใ€ใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใฏๆตทๅบ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆทฑใๅคงใใชๆ„›! ้™ใ‹ใชใ‚‹ๆฏๆ„›ใจๅ…ฑใซๅๆฏใ‚’ๅนใใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ่€ไน…ๅ€คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใ€ๆ™‚้–“ๅˆถ้™้–“่ฟ‘ใซ่ฟซใฃใŸใ€Ž้ป’ๆ›œ็Ÿณใ€ใ‚’ใ€Ž็‚‰ใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใ›ใฐโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใ€ใธใฎไธŠไฝๅค‰ๆ›ใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ๅพ…ใฆใ€‚ๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒใชใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Œ้ป’ๅ…‰ใ‚Š......ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงๅฎ‡ๅฎ™ใซ่ผใๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใ€ๅคœ็ฉบใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้‰ฑ็‰ฉใ ใจ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ในใˆใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใžใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ......ใ“ใฃใกใฎ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใงๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚‚ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ๆฌกใซใ‚ฒใƒณใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚ฆใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€Ž้ป’ๆ›œ็Ÿณใ€ใงใฏใชใใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใŒๆญฆๅ™จ็”Ÿๆˆใซใคใ‹ใ†ใ€Ž ้ผปใง็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๆˆๅŠŸใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใ ใจใ€้›ๅ†ถๅธซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฝผใ‚‰ใซใŠๆŠซ้œฒ็›ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€‚
I'm never practicing abdominal breathing or the Lamars method. I look carefully inside the hot flame dancing alchemy kit "Yukai Furnace (Ro)" and do "Smelting (Roro)/Rarity". "Hoo-hoo, hi-ha! Fully inflated cheeks at the "F" timing, breathe into a long barrel strawy object called the Alchemy Kit "Wind Thousand (Fun) Whistle (Bueh)". If the material you put inside the 'furnace' is ore based, a red or blue flame burns up. This time it is blue and part of "Obsidian" is dyed white. Then, one tempo late, back to the original black, at that moment, set your aim! It emits a rainbow glow that is a testament to critical hits, and 'Obsidian' returns to black. When the white range showing signs of discoloration is small, it is "Wind Thousand" whistle, and when it is large, the material is heated to dissolve and remove impurities and sublimate using "Ten Thousand Wind (Manpu) Blower (Fuego)". The conversation between Gantetsu and Mr. Genklow, who are observing my behavior behind me, is focused on 'rarification' in an unheard and untouched manner. "Well, it's a smiling view, isn't it?" If you don't speak up and adjust yourself, you won't know why. Of course, you two just stare at me like that in a funny way. That should be it too, and it still looks like an unintelligible task for them, as "Alchemy (Lolo)/Rarity (Rarity)" in "Obsidian" has never been successful. If the rhythm is removed, the 'endurance value' of the material decreases, as does the time limit. When the endurance value becomes anxious, it may be cut up, but the success rate of the rarification depends on how much impurities have been sharpened and the size of the range that has changed there to a fine object. In other words, success is unlikely without sharpening to endurance and time limit criticalities. "Huh!" This color... "Obsidian" is talking to me about breezing. It's a simultaneous move between F and High! That color is, uh, slow, it should be slow, yes, you shouldn't blow it yet! I'm still patient, man, bear with me! If you blow it fast, a man will do it. This is where we stomp! "Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh! Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh! The wind winds up the flames of the furnace and raises its passion to heaven. Fire columns stand, it wings like the burnt wings of Icarus who challenged the gods and instantly quenches the fire. And that light! How to glow with the aftertaste! Love and silence enveloping everything like a mother's sea. Now, at this moment, what 'Obsidian' needs is a deeper and greater love than the seabed! Breathe out with quiet mother love. If we take the 'Obsidian' from the 'furnace', where the endurance value is critical and the time limit is approaching - : Successfully converted to "Obsidian" "Black Yao Iron" "Black Demon Bell" "Black Dream (Chromium) Steel": "Hey, wait. Miss, what the hell is that? "Black light...... no, like stars shining in space, minerals like the night sky? "It's gonna be okay." "Lady, hey... can we do some earlier alchemy with this ore over here? The next thing Mr. Genklow gave me was not "Obsidian", but "Kuroshio Iron", which they grabbed for weapons generation. I thought if I could convert this in three stages, one at a time, I might be able to build even more rare metals than Black Dream Steel. Laugh with your nose and release your Doya face. Of course, I'll try until I succeed. To reveal to them, the blacksmiths, that this is the beauty of alchemy.
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41่ฉฑ ไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใจใฎ้ญ้‡ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใจใ€ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ€ ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅธฐใฃใฆใใŸไฟบใฏใ€ๆ—ฉใ€…ใซ่ฒทใ„ ใ‚ณใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ‰‹้–“ๅ–ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅˆๆ—ฅใจๆฏ”ในใฆใ ใ„ใถๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ‰ๅ›žใ‚ชใƒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใ€ ใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฃใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใƒผใƒŸใƒŠใ‹ใƒผใ€ ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ™ใใซใƒŸใƒŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใฏใ„ใฃ! ๅคฉไฝฟๆง˜ใ•ใพใ€ใใ€ใใฎใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚“? ใชใซใŒ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠ่žใใ—ใพใ—ใŸ! ใŒๆ—ฉใๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงไฝ•ใ‹ใงใใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใชใ„ใ‹ๆจก็ดขใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅคงๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใ‚’ๅผ•ใ„ใŸใจ็ด ็›ดใซ่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏไฝ•ใ ใ‹็…งใ‚Œใใ•ใใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใ‚ฝใฎใชใ„็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใงใ”ใพใ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ™ใฃใ”ใๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒ็งใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใงใ™ใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใงใ™!ใ€ ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ไฟบใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒกใƒƒใ‚ปใƒผใ‚ธ่ถŠใ—ใงใฏใชใใ€็›ดๆŽฅๆ”ปๆ’ƒใธใจๆ‰“ใฃใฆๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๅ…จ่บซใง่กจ็พใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ไฟบใฎ้ฆ–ใซ่…•ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฃใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„! ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฃใฃใ€ ๆบ€้ขใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใซใ€ไฟบใฏใŸใ˜ใ‚ใŽใคใคใ‚‚่ƒธใฎๅฅฅใŒใƒใƒฏใƒƒใจๆธฉใ‹ใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ•ใฃใใพใงๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹็ฒพๅฏ†ๆคœๆŸปใฎไบ‹ใจใ‹ใ€ไธก่ฆชใซไฟบใฎ็พ็ŠถใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ‹ใ€ใใฎๅพŒใซใคใ„ใฆ่€ƒใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใจใ—ใŸๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใใ™ใถใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅญไพ›ใซใƒใ‚ฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ€่ฝใก็€ใใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใฎใชใ„ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒๆ„Ÿใซ่‡ช็„ถใจไฟบใ‚‚็ฌ‘ใฟใŒใ“ใผใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ˜ใซใ€ไฟบใŒใƒŸใƒŠใจใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ใซไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพ......ใ€ ใปใ‚“ใฎใ‚Šใจ้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใ‚’ใใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅฏๆ„›ใ„่กฃ่ฃ…ใงไธ€็ท’ใซ่ˆž่ธไผšใซๅ‡บใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใฎใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ…ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ไฟบใฎ้ฆ–ใซๅ›žใ—ใŸ่…•ใฏใปใฉใ‹ใ‚Œใชใ„ใพใพใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใซใ‚…ใ‚‚ใซใ‚…ใจๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใจใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ็›ดใ‚ŠใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„้ฃ›ใณใใ‚Šใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ไฟบใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ใ ใ„ใฃใฃใฃใฃใ™ใ!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅฐ่ฉžใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ€ๅค‰ใชๆ„ๅ‘ณใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒญใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใงใ€‚ ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸ็ตŒ็ทฏใ‚’ใƒŸใƒŠใซ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใ€็พๅœจใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใ€‘ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฏใ™ใ”ใ„ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ใใฎใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใงๆ•ตใฎ้ญ‚ใ‚’ๆŠœใๆ’ฎใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆ!ใ€ ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸใฎใ‹่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏๆญฃ็›ดใซ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Ž้ญ‚ใ‚’ๆŠœใใ—ไพ›็‰ฉใ€ใงไฝฟ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ŽๅคใณใŸใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ€ใงๆ•ตใ‚’ๆ’ฎใ‚Šใ€ใใฎๆ•ตใ‚’ๅ€’ใ›ใฐๅ†™็œŸใŒ่‰ฒ็ด ใฎ็ด ๆใจใชใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ไฟบใŒใ™ใ”ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใŒใ™ใ”ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใŒๆญฃใ—ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใฎใงใ™! ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฏๅคฉๆ‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใชใฎใงใ™ใ€ ๅคฉๆ‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ......ใ„ใ„้Ÿฟใใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใซใ‚‚ใ€ใใ†ใชใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฏๅคฉๆ‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใชใฎใงใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ ใŠใฃใจใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚คใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใฆใใพใ—ใŸใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒƒใƒƒใ€‚ๆ‚ชใใชใ„ใ€ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซๆŒใกใ‚ใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใƒ‹ใƒคใ‘ใ‚‹็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใ€ใ“ใ“ใซ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใฎๆ’ฎๅฝฑไผšใ€‚ ๆ˜ผ้–“ใฎใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใฎๆฃฎใ€‘ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€้•ทใ„่€ณใ‚’ๆŒใกใ€ใƒ•ใƒฏใƒ•ใƒฏใ‚‚ใตใ‚‚ใตใจ็ถฟๆฏ›ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ฉบไธญใ‚’ๆผ‚ใ†่ตคใ„็›ฎใฎๆŒใกไธปใ€ใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใพใ—ใŸใญใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‘Ÿใใซใ€ๅๆฏใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Šใใ†ใช็จ‹ใฎ่ฟ‘่ท้›ขใงใƒŸใƒŠใŒ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆœจ้™ฐใซ่บซใ‚’้š ใ—ใ€่พบใ‚Šใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไฟบ้”ใฎๅ‰ใซใ€ไธ€ๅŒนใฎใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใŒๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅ†™็œŸใ‚’ๆ’ฎใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไบŒไบบใง็ชๆ’ƒใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใ‚‚่ฆ‹่ฉฐใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใƒŸใƒŠใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒƒใ‚ฟใƒผ้Ÿณใจใจใ‚‚ใซใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ :ใ€ŽๅคใณใŸใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ€ใงใ€Žใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใ€ใฎ้ญ‚ใ‚’ๆŠœใๆ’ฎใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸ: :ๆ’ฎใฃใŸใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใ‚’่จŽไผใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€Ž ใใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Ž้Žๆฟ€ใชใ‚ใ‚็Ž‰ใ€ใ‚’ๅฃใซใปใ†ใ‚Šใ“ใฟใ€ๆ…ฃใ‚Œใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚คใƒขใƒ ใ‚ทๅ‘ณใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใ—ใฆๅŠ›+10ใฎๆฉๆตใ‚’ๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏไธ€ๆ–‰ใซใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใธใจ้ฃ›ใณใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใƒ”ใƒง!?ใ€ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅฅ‡่ฅฒใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใฏ็ด ใฃ้ “็‹‚ใช้ณดใๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใจๆฅใŸๆ™‚ใจใฏ้•ใ†ใ€‚ Lv4ใจใชใฃใŸไฟบใฎ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใˆ! ๆœจ้™ฐใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใพใง3ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซๅผฑใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใพใŸใŸใ้–“ใซ่ท้›ขใ‚’่ฉฐใ‚ใŸไฟบใฏใ€ใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใซ่ฉ ๅ”ฑใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ไธŽใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไบŒๅ›žๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ€็ช้€ฒใ—ใŸใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ๆฎบใ›ใชใ„ไฟบใฏใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใฎๆจชใ‚’้€šใ‚Š้ŽใŽใฆใ€่บซไฝ“ใ‚’่ปขใŒใ—ใฆไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆ็›ดใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ”ใƒงใ€ใƒ”ใƒงใƒณ!ใ€ ใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใŒใ‚ฏใƒซใƒชใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใ็›ดใ‚Šใ€็‰‡่†ใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸไฟบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใธๆ•ฐ็žฌ้…ใ‚Œใง่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใŸใƒŸใƒŠใŒไธŠๆฎตใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๅฉใใ“ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ”ใƒฅใ‚คใƒณใ€ ใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใฏใƒ‘ใƒชใƒณใฃใจ็ˆ†ๆ•ฃใ—ใฆๆถˆๅคฑใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใ€ไบŒไบบใฎ้€ฃๆบใงใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใ‚’่จŽไผใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใชใ€ใƒŸใƒŠ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพ!ใ€ ใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒŸใƒŠใธใจๆŽฒใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใกใ‚‡ใ“ใ‚“ใฃใจไบบๅทฎใ—ๆŒ‡ใ‚’ไฟบใฎ ใฆใฃใใ‚Šใ€ใƒขใƒ•ใ‚ฆใ‚ตใฏ่‰ฒ็š„ใซ็™ฝใ‹ใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็ท‘ใจใใพใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้คŠๅˆ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€Žใƒขใ‚ฏใƒขใ‚ฏ่‰ใ€ใŒๅคงใใ้–ขใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใใ†ใงใ™ใชใ€‚ ใƒขใ‚ฏใƒขใ‚ฏ่‰ใฏใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใฎ็ด ๆใซใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใจไฟบใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใ‚ใ‚‹็ด ๆใฃใฝใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใ€ใ„ใ„้ญ‚ใฎ่‰ฒใŒๆ’ฎใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ€‚ใ•ใ•ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆ’ฎใฃใฆใ„ใใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚€! ใ„ใใžใƒผ!ใ€ ๆฌกใชใ‚‹็ฒ็‰ฉใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใฎใƒฌใƒณใ‚บใ‚’่ฆ—ใ่พผใ‚“ใ ๆ™‚ใ€่ฆ–็•Œใซ็›ฎไธ€ๆฏใ€้ˆ่‰ฒใฎใƒˆใ‚ฒใƒˆใ‚ฒใจใ—ใŸๆญฆๅ™จใŒๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ€่บซใ‚’ๅผ•ใใชใŒใ‚‰ใƒฌใƒณใ‚บใ‹ใ‚‰้ก”ใ‚’้›ขใ™ใ€‚ ใใ“ใซใฏ่ฆ‹ใŸไบ‹ใฎใชใ„ ใƒˆใ‚ฒใƒˆใ‚ฒใฎใคใ„ใŸ้‡‘ๆฃ’ใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฉใƒ—ใƒฉใจใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๆฐ—ใ ใ‚‹ใ’ใช่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้€ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใŒไพ‹ใฎ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ็ฐ้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใ€ใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใจไฝ•ใ‹ใฎ็ฃใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไป•่‰ใง้ผปใ‚’่ปฝใ้ณดใ‚‰ใ—ใฆ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็›ฎใŒ่ฆšใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้Š€้ซชใ€ใใฎ้Š€็ณธใซ้’ใ„ๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎ็…Œใ‚ใใ‚’ๅฎฟใ‚‰ใ›ใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใชใ€ใƒดใ‚กใ‚คใ‚ญใƒณใ€ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏไฟบใ‚’ๅ€ค่ธใฟใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ็›ฎใคใใŒ็•ฐๆง˜ใซ้‹ญใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใ†ใ‚ใŸใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒ......ใ“ใ„ใคใŒๅ™‚ใฎใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใง้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„่กจ็พใงไฟบใ‚’ๅˆ†ๆžใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆฑบใ—ใฆๅ‹ๅฅฝ็š„ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใจใ€ใชใ‚‹ใจๆˆฆ้—˜ใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจๆ‡ธๅฟตใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏๆฒนๆ–ญใชใ่บซๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ๅคงใใ้–‹ใ‘ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ€ฏใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ็„ก็†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใฉใ†่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ–นใŒใ€ ใŒ้ณดใ‚ŠใŸใฆใฆใ„ใ‚‹้•ท่บซ้‡‘ๆฃ’ใฎๆ–นใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒŸใƒŠใฎไบ‹ใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹? ใใฎใƒขใƒŽ่จ€ใ„ใซใƒ ใƒƒใจใ—ใคใคใ‚‚้ ญใฏๅ†ท้™ใซๅƒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎไบŒไบบใŒไฟบใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใŸใฎใฏใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“็ตกใฟใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ใŒ้–“่ฟ‘ใซ่ฟซใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎๆ™‚ๆœŸใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†่ผฉใŒๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅๅˆ†ใซใ‚ใ‚Šๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ•ใšใซ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏไปŠใซใ‚‚ๆถˆใˆๅ…ฅใ‚Šใใ†ใชๅฃฐใง่ฟ”็ญ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใŠไบŒไบบใฏ......็งใŒไปฅๅ‰ใซๆ‰€ๅฑžใ—ใฆใ„ใŸ
41 41 Stories An Encounter With A Lone Wolf "Well, I guess I'll log in" When I return from City Hall, I flatten out the cup noodles I saved early as lunch and enter the world of Clan Clan. It takes a little time to make contact, but I think I've gotten used to it a lot compared to my first day. The last time I went to Othi, I woke up from there because it was inside the Hui Sword Shop Skills George, which is also a safety zone. "Angel-man" "Omina." When I log in, a friend message just pops up from Mina as soon as possible. 'Yes! Thank you, angel, for that! "Hmm? What? "Mr. Announ told me! He said you discovered the transparent grey dark" Skeleton Dark Gray "! The truth is that Mina wanted the [Fairy Ball] to be finished soon, and when she was exploring whether there was anything she could do with the alchemy, it was kind of illuminating and deceptive to honestly say that she had pulled a big win. "Still, I'm so happy. That's my angel. I'm really happy for Mina! At some point, Mina struck out into a direct attack, not over a friend message. Is Mina expressing her joy all over her body, turning her arms around my neck and hugging me? "Hey, Mina." "Yes, angelic." With a full smile on my face, I can feel the warmth behind my chest whilst wandering. When I was thinking about the exact tests for sexual transformation earlier, my parents would know my current situation, and then I was feeling more and more dull. I can't believe how calm I am about being hugged by such a child. But naturally my laughter spills on my unspeakable peace of mind. "It's not even that much to be thanked for. I just wanted to go to the Fairy Ball with Mina." "Angel..." Mina dyeing her cheeks slightly is really cute. Thanks for cheering me up. "Besides, Mina is cute. Because of that, it's normal for you to want to go to prom with me in a cuter costume, right? "Ahhh." Mina turns her face bright red and misses her gaze. But the arm that I turned around my neck remained untouched. Not trying to get away from me. She looked back at me and once again gave me a flying smile, wondering if she'd moved her mouth all the time. "Angel, come on! That's this dialogue. Oh, it doesn't mean anything weird. Because I'm not a Lorigon. Having explained to Mina how I got the transparent dark gray Skeleton Dark Gray, I am currently in the [Mithola Forest]. "I knew angels were amazing. I can't believe you took out the enemy's soul with that camera! I've been asking her questions about how Mina found the transparent grey dark "Skeleton Dark Gray," so she honestly took enemies with the "old camera" used in the alchemy abilities "Drain Your Soul and Offer," and revealed that if you defeat that enemy, the photos will be pigmented material. "Well, is it right that alchemy is more amazing than I am? "That's not true! Angels are genius alchemists." Genius Alchemist...... sounds good. "After all, nothing, it is. Angels are genius alchemists, so alchemy celestials (...) They are! Oops, some cool word popped up. "Hoops. Not bad" Boys' high school students who can be held up and nibbled by girls are rarely here. This is how the Mohuusa shooting began. Speaking of the [Mithola Forest] during the day, it is Mohusa, the owner of red eyes with long ears and drifting through the air like fluff and cotton wool. "There you are." Mina replies to my grunt at such a close range that she is likely to exhale. A mofwussa appeared before us, hiding in the shade of a tree and alerting ourselves to the situation around us. "Well, if we take a picture, we'll both storm it" Mina is happily staring at Mohusa as well. I'll be away from Mina for a little while to set up my camera. The log flows along with the shutter sound. : I was able to unplug the soul of 'Mohusa' in 'Old Camera': : Crusade the Mohuusa you took and Fluffy Cotton Grass "Fluffy Leaf Green" will stay in the photo: I snorted at Mina, and I dusted "Extreme Egg" in my mouth, enjoying the flavor of the eel I'm getting used to and gaining the power +10. And we jumped to Mofwusa all at once. "Pio!? I noticed this ambush, and Mohusa makes a bare raving noise. It's not the same as when I came here at night (Koya) or Yuki. Taste my quickness when it's LV4! There was less than 3 meters from the shade of the tree to Mohusa, but once I stuffed the distance, I did not give Mohusa time to chant. Cut twice, I can't push and kill the speed I've advanced. I pass next to Mohusa, roll my body and get back in shape. "Pyo, Pyo! Mohusa turns to Kurli and this way, trying to activate the magic against me on one knee. Mina, who approached there a few moments late, slaps Mace from the top. "Purine." Mohusa explodes and disappears in Paris. Brilliant, the two succeeded in crusading Mohusa in collaboration. "You did it, Mina! "I did it, Heavenly Lord! When I put my right hand up against Mina, she put her index finger on my palm. Exactly, I thought Mohusa was white or pink in color, but when it was green? This seems to involve a lot of nutritious' mockingbird grass'. Mockingbird grass can also be a material for Chemli balls, and it sounds like something that has something to do with me. "Mina, I got a good soul color." "That was good. Let's take a picture." "Yum! Let's go -! In search of my next prey, I set up a camera. And when I peered into the camera's lens, a glance into my sight, a blunt lizard weapon suddenly appeared from the side. Surprised, I pull myself away from the lens. There were two mercenaries (players) there I had never seen before. I'm sending a carefree glance at this one with a golden stick with a lizard as a pra. "Wolf, is this the mercenary (player) of the example? Then the grey-haired boy answers by gently ringing his nose with a trick like a hunching beast of some kind. "Awakening silver hair, the girl who let the brilliance of the blue stars dwell in its silver thread. Definitely, Vikin." The boy called Wolfe comes observing me to deserve it. My eyes are so sharp that I wander a little. "Humph... I bet this guy is the rumored 'angel'" Somehow, you seem to be analyzing me in a very embarrassing way, but this is never friendly air. And, concerned that it might become a battle, I stand guarded. Mina opens her eyes wide and seems a little frightened. I can't help it. No matter how you look at it, you seem to have more experience with Mercenary VS Mercenaries (PvP). freshly ringing long gold bars, apparently know about Mina? My head lets me work calmly even as I'm muddled about saying that thing. Apparently, the two people in front of me approached me, Mr. Missora, tangled. It can be enough for these guys to come out at this time of year when [Fairy Ball] is approaching. When I asked questions without distracting myself from them, Mina responded with a voice that was still going to disappear. "Ah, those two are... the leader of the mercenary regiment (clan) 'Lonely Wolf' to which I belonged before, and the deputy leader,"
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60่ฉฑ ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚ซใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆ(2) ๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไฟบใฎ่ƒธใซใ€ใšใฃใจ ไพ‹ใˆใฐๆฅต็ซฏใช่ฉฑใ€‚ ไฟบใซไป˜ใๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฅณใฎๅญใŒใ„ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎๅญใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใ‚’ๅขƒใซ10ๆญณๅ‰ๅพŒใฎๅนผใ„็”ทใฎๅญใซๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’้‚ใ’ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€‚ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎๅญใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ‹ๆ„›ๅฏพ่ฑกใจใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ๅนผใ„็”ทๅ…็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ™ใ‚‰ใ€ๆณ•ๅพ‹็š„ใซ ้’ๆ˜ฅใฎไธ€ใƒšใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’้ฃพใ‚‹็”˜ใ„ๅฃไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‚ใ€็”ทๅญใชใ‚‰็„ฆใŒใ‚Œใฆใ‚„ใพใชใ„ๅญไฝœใ‚Š็š„ใชๆฌฒๆฑ‚ใ‚‚ใ€‚ใใฎๅ…จใฆใ‚’ใ€็ช็„ถๅนผใ„ๅŒๆ€งใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซๆŠฑใใ“ใจใฏใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฅฝใใชๅฅณใฎๅญใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ€ๆง˜ใ€…ใชๅ€ซ็†ใ‚„ๆฆ‚ๅฟตใŒใ€ๆ นๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ†ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใ‚„ใ€ๅ‹ไบบใ€ไปŠใพใงๆง‹็ฏ‰ใ—ใฆใใŸไบบ้–“้–ขไฟ‚ใŒๅฎนๆ˜“ใๅดฉใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†็Œœ็–‘ๅฟƒใจ็•ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ›ใšใซใ„ใŸใ€‚ 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ๅง‰ใฏใใฎ้–“ใ€ไธ€ๅˆ‡ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’็™บใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใใ€ใŸใ ้ป™ใฃใฆ่€ณใ‚’ๅ‚พใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ๆ™‚ใซ็œ‰ใ‚’ใฒใใ‚ใ€ๆ™‚ใซ็žณใ‚’ๆญชใพใ›ใ€ๆ™‚ใซๅ”‡ใ‚’ๅ™›ใ‚€ใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใชๅง‰ใจใฏ้•ใฃใฆใ€้ก”ใซ็พใ‚Œใ‚‹ไธ€ใคไธ€ใคใฎ่กจๆƒ…ๅ…จใฆใŒใ€ไฟบใฎ่บซใ‚’ๆกˆใ˜ใ‚‹ๆš–ใ‹ใฟใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่‡ช็„ถใจ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใธใฎ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„ŸใŒ่†จใ‚ŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใฝใคใ‚Šใ€ใฝใคใ‚Šใจ้™ๅฏ‚ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซใ€ไฟบใฎ่ด–็ฝชใซใ‚‚ไผผใŸ่ฟ‘ๆณๅ ฑๅ‘ŠใŒ่ฝใกใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ›ใชใใฆใ€ใใฎ......ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ ๅ…จใฆใ‚’่จ€ใ„็ต‚ใˆใŸไฟบใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒ›ใƒƒใจๆฏใ‚’ๅใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใ‚ฐใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใญ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“......ใ€ ใ€Œใƒใ‚ซใชใ€ๅผŸใ ใ€ ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‚Œใจ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใใ‚ใ€ๅง‰ใฏใ‚ฝใƒƒใจไฟบใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏ......ใ€ ๅ˜˜ใ ใ€‚ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏไปŠใพใงใจใฏๅ…จ็„ถ้•ใ†ๅฏพๅฟœใ‚’ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒๆ€–ใใฆๆ€–ใใฆไป•ๆ–นใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใใ†ใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใ ใ€‚ใพใ—ใฆไฟบใฏๆ€งๅˆฅใพใง......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€‚่บซไฝ“ใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆๅค‰ใˆใ‚‹ในใ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏๅฟ…ใšใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใพใŒใ‚Šใชใ‚Šใซใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠใฎๅคช้ƒŽใฎ่บซไฝ“ใฎๅ…ˆ้”ใ‚’่กŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹็งใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€็„ถใ‚‹ในใๆŒ‡ๅฐŽใ‚„ๆ•™่‚ฒใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ•ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็พฉๅ‹™ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆ้ก”ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅง‰ใฏใ€็ฅžไปใซ่บซใ‚’ๆงใ’ใ‚‹็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆง˜ใฎๅฆ‚ใใ€ๆ™ดใ€…ใจใ—ใฆๆธ…ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใŒใชใ€ไพ‹ใˆใฐ......ใ€ ไธ€ๆ—ฆ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅŒบๅˆ‡ใฃใŸๅง‰ใฏใ€ใ—ใ‚ƒใใ‚Šใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ไฟบใ‚’่ซญใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃ่ชฟใงๅ†ใณ่ชžใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“้”ใŒ้€ฃใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ€‚ไปŠใงใฏ็งใŸใกใฎๅฆนใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒใ€ๅผŸใ ใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚็งใŸใกใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใฏไปŠใจๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‹? ๅฆนใซๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใซใ€ๅฎถๆ—ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซ้•ใ„ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎใ€ใใฎ่ณชๅ•ใฏใ‚นใƒˆใƒณใจ่ƒธใซ่ฝใกใŸใ€‚ ไธก่ฆชใ‚’ๅคฑใ„ใ€่‰ฒใ€…ใชไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’็ตŒใฆใ‚ฆใƒใงๅผ•ใๅ–ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใชใฃใŸไฟบ้”ใฎๅฆนใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใŸใจใˆๅผŸใงใ‚ใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้Žใ”ใ—ใฆใใŸๅนผๅฐ‘ๆœŸใฎๆ—ฅใ€…ใ‚„ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใŒๅคฑใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใชใใ€ๅฎถๆ—ใจใ—ใฆๅคงๅˆ‡ใชไธ€ๅ“กใ ใจๆ€ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซไฝ•ใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใฏใ—ใชใ„......ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏๅคงไบ‹ใชไฟบ้”ใฎๅฎถๆ—ใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅง‰ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ไฟก้ ผใงใใšใซใ€ไธ€ไบบใงใ‚ฐใ‚ธใ‚ฐใ‚ธใจๆ€ใ„ๆ‚ฉใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸไบ‹ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใซๆฅใ˜ใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฎๅง‰ใฏใ€ใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๆ„ๅ‘ณใงๅบƒใๅคงใใ„ไบบใชใฎใ ใชใจ็—›ๆ„Ÿใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†? ใใ‚Œใฏ็งใซใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ“ใจใ ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆๅง‰ใฏ้‹ญใ„่ฆ–็ทšใงไฟบใ‚’็จใฟใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใงใ“ใถใ—ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Š็ท ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆ„šๅผŸใ‚!ใ€ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎใพใพไฟบใฎ้ ญใธใจๅ …ใๆกใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒ„ใƒณใจ้ˆใ„็—›ใฟใŒ้ ญ้ ‚้ƒจใ‚’็ชใๆŠœใ‘ใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‹ใ‚‰่ถณใธใจใ€่บซไฝ“ใฎ้š…ใ€…ใพใง่ตฐใ‚ŠๆธกใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠๅบฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ—ฉใใ€็งใซ่จ€ใ„ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ไธๆ€่ญฐใจใใฎ็—›ใฟใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ใชใฌใใ‚‚ใ‚ŠใŒ่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ไธๅฎ‰ใซ้–‰ใ–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ่ƒธใฎๅ†…ใซใ€ๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ„ใƒใ‚ซใƒใ‚ซใจใ—ใŸ้™ฝๆฐ—ใŒๆฒใฟใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€‚ๆ€ใ‚ใšไฟบใฏๅง‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ€ใคใ„้ก”ใ‚’ ใ„็ฌ‘้ก”ใฏใ€ใœใฃใŸใ„ๅฎถๆ—ไปฅๅค–ใซใฏ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ๅง‰ใฏใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’ๅ‘Ÿใใ€ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใƒˆใƒญใƒณใ‚ฐใฎ้ป’้ซชใ‚’ๆบใ‚‰ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใใฃใฝใ‚’ๅ‘ใใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ˆถๆฏใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใฃ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงๅธฐใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไปŠใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใ™ใใซๅง‰ใฏ็ˆถใธใจใ‚นใƒžใƒ›ใง้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐใŒไฟบใซใ‚‚่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใ‚ซใƒผใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ€‚ ๅง‰ใŒ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ™ใใซ็น‹ใŒใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๅฃๆ—ฉใซไฟบใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŒปๅธซใฎ็ดนไป‹็Šถใ‚„ๆ›ธ้กž็ญ‰ใชใฉใŒๅฑŠใ„ใฆใชใ„ใ‹ใจ็ขบ่ชใ‚’ใ—ใ ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ใ~~ใชใ‚“ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„็•ชๅทใ‹ใ‚‰็€ไฟกใŒไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ๆฅใฆใŸใช......ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใงใƒ‰ใƒ‰ใƒ‰ใƒ‰ใƒ‰ใƒƒใจ้Šƒๅฃฐใซใ‚‚ไผผใŸ้€ฃ็ถš้Ÿณใจใ‹ใ€่ชฐใ‹ใฎๅซใณๅฃฐใจใ‹ใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๅŠฉ้•ทใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้จ’้ŸณใŒ่ดใ“ใˆใฆใใ‚‹ใŒใ€็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐ้Ÿณใฏ่‡ณใฃใฆๅนณๅธธ้‹่ปขใ ใ€‚ ใฎใ‚„ใคใ€ไฝ•ใ‹็—…ๆฐ—ใซใงใ‚‚ใชใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใฎ่ทๅ“กใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅญ็…ฉๆ‚ฉใงใ‚ใ‚‹็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใฎ็พ็Šถใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ๅˆ‡ใฎ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ“ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใฏใ€ใพใๅŠใฐไบˆๆƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไฟบใฎไบ‹ใฏไผใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€่ทๅ“กใจใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๅง‰ใจใ„ใ†ไฟ่ญท่€…ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ„่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใๆง˜ๅญใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚นใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’ๅฎถๆ—ใซ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ๅผ•ใๅปถใฐใ—ใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใฏใ€ๅฅฝ้ƒฝๅˆใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ใจใชใใƒœใƒณใƒคใƒชใจๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใฆใฏใ„ใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใ€่ฒดๆ–นใฏใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘‘ๆฐ—ใชใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎ่ƒฝ้ขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅพŒๆ‚”ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้›ป่ฉฑ่ถŠใ—ใฎ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€้™ใ‹ใซๆฟ€ๆ€’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใฏ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใใใ†ใชใปใฉใ€้‹ญๅˆฉใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’ ......็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ—ฉใใซไฟบใฎๆบๅธฏใ‹ใ‚‰้›ป่ฉฑใ™ใ‚‹ในใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹~~ๆ„›ใ™ใ‚‹ๅจ˜ใฎ้›ป่ฉฑใซใฏๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•~~ใ€ ใ€Œๆ„›ใ™ใ‚‹ๆฏๅญใŒๅคงๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใใฎไปถใซใคใ„ใฆใฎ้›ป่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใชใŸใ€ใƒˆใƒซใ‚ณใฎๅ›ฝ้š›ไบ‹ๅ‹™ๅฑ€ใ‹ใ‚‰้ƒตไพฟใŒๆ—ฅๆœฌใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฑŠใ„ใŸใฃใฆ้€ฃ็ตกใใฆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ่ชฐใ‹ใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚„็ตถๅซใ€ๆ€’ๅทใŒ้Ÿฟใไธญใ€ไธๆ„ใซๆฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฃฐใŒๅฑŠใใ€‚ใใฃใจ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซใงใ‚‚ใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฃใกใฃใฆใ€‚ไปŠใฉใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎ? ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชใฎ?ใ€ ๅง‰ใŒ็Œ›็ƒˆใชๅ‹ขใ„ใง่ณชๅ•ๆ”ปใ‚ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ใ~~ใ€ไปŠใฏใƒ‘ใ‚ญใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒณใ ใ€‚ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซๆƒ…ๅ‹ขใŒไธๅฎ‰ใชใ“ใ“ใพใงใฏ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆๆฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟก้ ผใงใใ‚‹ไบบใฎๅ‚ใซ้ ใ‘ใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅคใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ—ฅๆœฌใซๅธฐใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใŠใใž~~ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ‘ใ‚ญใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒณ? ใชใ‚“ใงใ€ใพใŸใใ‚“ใช็‰ฉ้จ’ใชๆ‰€ใซ......ใฏใใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅคช้ƒŽใŒๅคงๅค‰ใชใฎใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‰‹็Ÿญใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏไธก่ฆชใธใจไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใ€ไปŠๅพŒใฎๆ–น้‡ใ‚’็ด ๆ—ฉใ็ซ‹ใฆใฆ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็พ็Šถใ‚’็ŸฅใฃใŸ็ˆถใจๆฏใฏใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰่žใ“ใˆใ‚‹ๅ–ง้จ’ใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใšๅŠฃใ‚‰ใšใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใ€ไฟบใซ็„กไบ‹ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใจใ‹ไฝ“่ชฟใฏใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ๆ€งๅˆฅใŒ้€†่ปขใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๆ™‚็‚นใงๅฅๅบท้ขใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใงใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้‡่ฆใช็ขบ่ชไบ‹้ …ใ ใ€ใชใฉใชใฉไฟบใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€ ไฟบใŒ้›ป่ฉฑใงๅ—ใ‘็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅฅณใฎๅญใฟใŸใ„ใชๅฃฐๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ‚“ใชใ! ใจ็ˆถใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฐ‘ใ—ใ‚บใƒฌใŸๆ„ŸๆƒณใŒๅฐ่ฑก็š„ใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใŠๆ˜ผใ”้ฃฏใ‚’่ปฝใ้ฃŸในใŸใ‚‰ใ€็—…้™ขใธ่กŒใใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ้›ป่ฉฑใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใŸๅง‰ใฏใ€ๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ•ใชใ„่ˆฌ่‹ฅใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ฌผ็ฅžใƒขใƒผใƒ‰ใซ็ชๅ…ฅใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็ˆถใ‚„ๆฏใฏไฟบใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใ€ๆ€ฅ้ฝไบˆๅฎšใ‚’ๅค‰ๆ›ดใ—ใฆไธ‰้€ฑ้–“ๅพŒใซๆ—ฅๆœฌใธๅธฐๅ›ฝใ™ใ‚‹ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใฎ้š›ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ‚‚ๅŒ่กŒใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅ…ƒใ€…ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌใฎๅญฆๆ กใซใŠใ‘ใ‚‹ๅคไผ‘ใฟๆœŸ้–“ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใจใ‚‚ใซใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซ่ฝใก็€ใใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ไบˆๅฎšใ ใฃใŸใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅฎถๆ—ไผš่ญฐใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆ—ฉใ็ต‚ใˆใŸๅพŒใ€ๅง‰ใฏใƒ†ใ‚ญใƒ‘ใ‚ญใจๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ๆ•ดใˆใ€ๅธ‚ๅฝนๆ‰€ใซ่กŒใๅŒป่€…ใธใฎ็ดนไป‹็Šถใ‚’ไฟ่ญท่€…ไปฃ็†ใจใ—ใฆๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎ็—…้™ข่กŒใใธใจไป˜ใๆทปใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใฏใ‚ณใƒฌใ‚’็€ใฆใŠใใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅค–ๅ‡บๆ™‚ใฏๅฆนใฎใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒ็ฝฎใ„ใฆ่กŒใฃใŸๅฅณๅญ็”จใฎ็งๆœใ‚’ใ€ๆ‹’ๅฆๆจฉใชใ—ใง็€ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ไธ€็žฌใ ใ‘ใ€ๅง‰ใฎไฟบใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹็›ฎใŒใ€ๅฆ–ใ—ใใ†ใฃใจใ‚Šใจ่ผใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏๆฐ—ใฎใ›ใ„ใ ใจๆ€ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ็—…้™ขใงใฏCTใ‚นใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€่ก€ๆถฒใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€็šฎ่„‚ใฎไธ€้ƒจใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใจ่‰ฒใ€…ใชๆคœๆŸปใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็พๆฎต้šŽใงใฏไฝ•ใฎ ็•ฐๅธธ ใใฎ็ตๆžœใซใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๆ„ๆฐ—ๆถˆๆฒˆใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ไฟบใ ใŒใ€ไปŠใฏๅ‚ใซๅง‰ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไธๅฎ‰ใซ้ง†ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…จใฆใฎๆคœๆŸปใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๅฎถใซ็€ใ„ใŸ้ ƒใซใฏๆ—ฅใŒๅ‚พใๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่ฅฟๆ—ฅใŒๅฐ„ใ—ใ“ใ‚€ใƒ™ใƒฉใƒณใƒ€ใงใ€ๆด—ๆฟฏ็‰ฉใ‚’ๅง‰ใจไธ€็ท’ใซๅ–ใ‚Š่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ”นใ‚ใฆ็ง‘ๅญฆ็š„ใซๅฅณใ ใจๅˆคๅฎšใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไฟบใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใงใ‚‚ใชใ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๆญฃ็›ดใซไผใˆใŸใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฏไฟบใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒณใซใ€ไนพใ„ใŸ่กฃ้กžใ‚’ๅ›žๅŽใ™ใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆไฟบใฎๆ–นใฏ่ฆ‹ใšใซใ€ๅฐใ•ใ้ ทใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ใ ใ€ ๅฐใ•ใๅนใใคใ‘ใ‚‹ๅค•ๅ‡ชใซ้Šใฐใ‚ŒใŸ้•ทใ„้ป’้ซชใ‚’ใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใง่€ณใซใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใฏใฉใ“ใ‹้ ใใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใฏๆฒˆใฟใ‚†ใ็ด…ใซๅ‘ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅ‡›ใ€…ใ—ใ„ๆจช้ก”ใซใฏใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฝฑใŒใ•ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใไบ’ใ„ใซ้ป™ใฃใฆๅค•ๆ—ฅใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใตใ„ใซๅง‰ใŒไฝŽใ„ๅฃฐใงๅ‘ปใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ใŠใ‹ใ—ใชใ“ใจใ‚’่จ€ใ„ใ ใ—ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅŒ–ใจใ„ใ†ๅๅˆ†ใซไธๅฏๆ€่ญฐใช็พ่ฑกใ‚’ๅฃใซๅ‡บใ—ใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ไฟบใฏๅง‰ใฎ็ถšใใ‚’้ฎใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’็™บใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใๅพ…ใคใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰......ใƒˆใƒ ใจใ‚ธใ‚งใƒชใƒผใชใ‚“ใ ใŒใช......ใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใง้ ป็นใซๅง‰ใฎไธกใ‚ตใ‚คใƒ‰ใซ ใ€ŒๅฎŸใฏใ‚ใฎไบŒไบบใฏๅŒใ˜ๅญฆ้ƒจใฎๅ‹ไบบใชใฎใ ใŒใ€ๅ…ซๆ—ฅ็จ‹ๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŠใ‹ใ—ใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ใ‚ใฎไบŒไบบใฎๅฎน่ฒŒใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใฏใ€ๆญดๆˆฆใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ‚ใ„ใŸไธญๅนดใ ใŒใ€ๅฎŸๅนด้ฝขใฏไบŒๅไปฃใจ่žใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ๅง‰ใจๅŒๅนดไปฃใงใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅญฆๅ‹ใ ใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงๅญฆใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚นใซใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ๅค‰ใชๅปบ็‰ฉใŒใงใใฆใ„ใฆ......ใใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ•™ไผšใจ้…ทไผผใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใจใ‹่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่ฆ็ด„ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒ้€šใ†ๅคงๅญฆใฏๅค–ๅ›ฝใซใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎๅง‰ๅฆนๆ กใŒ็‚นๅœจใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ซใƒˆใƒชใƒƒใ‚ฏ็ณปๅคงๅญฆใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅญฆๅ†…ใฎๆ•ทๅœฐใซใฏใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใฎๆ•™ไผšใ‚„็คผๆ‹ๅ ‚ใŒๅ‚™ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใ‚’ๅขƒใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅปบ็‰ฉใซไธธใ”ใจใ™ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ๆฌกใฎๆ—ฅใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฝ•ใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚‚ใชใใ€Žใ“ใฎๅฎ—ๆดพใฏๆ˜”ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€ใจไธปๅผตใ—ใฆใ€้€†ใซ็งใฎๆญฃๆฐ—ใ‚’็–‘ใฃใฆใใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใฃใฆใฉใ“ใฎๅฎ—ๆ•™ใ ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ†ๅง‹ๆœซใ‚ˆใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใคใ„ใซๅผŸใŒๅฅณใฎๅญใซใชใฃใฆ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸๆ™‚ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็œผใ‚„่จ˜ๆ†ถใซไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใŸใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ€ใจๅง‰ใฏ็‹ฌใ‚Šใ”ใกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚่จ˜ๆ†ถ้•ใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆๅฐ‹ใญใฆใใŸใฎใซใฏใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†็†็”ฑใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŒฏ่ˆžใ†ๅง‰ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใใฎ่ƒŒไธญใฏใ‚„ใ‘ใซๅฐใ•ใๆ˜ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅผทใ„ๅฃฐ้Ÿณใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใฆๅผตใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ใƒˆใƒ ใจใ‚ธใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆญดๅฒใฎๅ‹‰ๅผทใ‚’ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใชใ‚“ใฆๆœ‰ๅใชๅฎ—ๆ•™ใฏใ€ๅธธ่ญ˜ใฎ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ€‚ใใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใญใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅคงๅญฆใฎ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒใใฎๅปบ็‰ฉใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใจใ„ใฃใŸๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็งใฎ้ ญใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใฃใฆๆ€ใ„ใŸใใ‚‚ใชใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ๆ€ฅใซใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงๅญ˜ๅœจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅปบ็‰ฉใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้€šใ†ๅญฆๆ กใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใงใ‚‚ๆญฃๆฐ—ใ‚’็–‘ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ“ใใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎใ—้ŽใŽใฆ็พๅฎŸใจ่™šๆง‹ใฎๅŒบๅˆฅใŒใคใ‹ใชใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใจใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใฎๅญฆๅ‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒ ใจใ‚ธใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบŒไบบใฏใ€ๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎๅปบ็‰ฉใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใจไธปๅผตใ—ใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ€ไป–ใฎๅญฆ็”Ÿใ‚„ๅคงๅคšๆ•ฐใฎๅญฆๆ ก้–ขไฟ‚่€…ใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚‰ไธๆ€่ญฐใŒใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใจใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†่‡ช่บซใซๅคงใใชไธไฟกๆ„Ÿใ‚’่ƒŒ่ฒ ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใฎใ‚ญใƒชใ‚นใƒˆๆ•™ใฎไปถใซใคใ„ใฆไฟบใฎๅ‹้”ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใใฎๅ‹้”ใซใฏๅคช้ƒŽใซ่ตทใ“ใฃใŸไบ‹ใ‚’็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใฏใ—ใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„......ใพใ ใ€ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ๅค•่ผใ‚„ๆ™ƒๅคœใซใ‚ซใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ€‚ๅง‰ๅŒๆง˜ใซใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ„ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆๅคงๅˆ‡ใชๅญ˜ๅœจใ ใ€‚้ซ˜1ใซใ‚‚ใชใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฆใƒณ ใซใจใฃใฆใญใ€ๅผŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒๅฆนใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ๅคงไบ‹ใชใใ‚‡ใ†ใ ใ„ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงใ„ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใฏๅคช้ƒŽใ ใ€ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใฃใจ่‚ฉใซ่ƒŒไธญใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€็งใซ็”˜ใˆใฆใใชใ€ ใใฎใฌใใ‚‚ใ‚ŠใŒใ€ไฟบใจๅง‰ใฎโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ใ€ไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๆบถใ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๆœจๆผใ‚Œๆ—ฅใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆš–ใ‹ใ•ใ€ๅฐใ•ใชๅ…‰ใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚’ไฟบใ ใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใซๆฐ—้ฃใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹่จผใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“~~ใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ๅง‰ใ€ ใ€Œๆ‰ฑใ„ใŒใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ‚’ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏไฝ•ใ‚‰ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใจๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๆ‰‹ใคใใงใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏไฟบใฎ้ ญ้ ‚้ƒจใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎๆญณใง้ ญใชใงใชใงใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎไธญใงใชใ‚‰......ใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ ๅฃใ”ใ‚‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏๆ–ญๅ›บใจใ—ใŸๅฃ่ชฟใง่จ€ใ„่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใฎๆ„ๅ‘ใซไธ‹ใŒ้€†ใ‚‰ใ†ไบ‹ใฏ่จฑใ•ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใฎๅผทๅผ•ใ•ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใƒขใƒŽใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใƒ™ใƒฉใƒณใƒ€ใงๅง‰ใซใƒใ‚ฐใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ•ใซ่€ใˆใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏใผใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚Šใจใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใฏๅคช้ƒŽใฎๆ–ฐใ—ใ„ๆœใ‚’่ฒทใ„ใซ่กŒใใžใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅฅณๅญ็‰ฉใ ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใ€‚ไธ€ๅฟœใฏๅ…„ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใŠๅ‰ใŒใ€ๅฆนใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฎๆœใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ€ใใฎ่บซใซ็€็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ†ใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚ค่กŒ็‚บใ‚’ใ€ๅฝ“็„ถใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่กŒใ†ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œๅฏพๅฟœใ™ในใ็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใซใฏใ€่ฟ…้€Ÿใซ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ™ๅฟ…่ฆๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ ใƒ‹ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ๅง‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ‡ใ‡ใˆใˆใ‡!?ใ€ ่Œœใซ่–„้—‡ใฎใƒดใ‚งใƒผใƒซใŒ้™ใ‚ŠใŸ็พค้’่‰ฒใฎ็ฉบใซใฏใ€ๆฐ—ใฎๆ—ฉใ„ๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใŒ็žฌใๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไฟบใฎ็™บใ—ใŸๅ‹•ๆบใฎๅฃฐใฏใ€ใใ‚“ใช้™ใ‹ใชๅค•้—‡็ฉบใฎไธญใธใจๅธใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚
60 60 Stories Beautiful Girl Cumming Out (2) The root of the fear that has been smoking (dull) in my chest since I became a girl is a change in values. For example, extreme stories. If there was a girl who was dating me, and she made a change one day to a young boy around 10 years old on the border. Will I be able to keep seeing her as a paedophile? In the first place, can you even look at young boys like that legally? The sweet mouthfeel that adorns a page of youth, and the child-creating desire that a boy wouldn't burn to death. Can we hold all of that to someone who has suddenly become a young same-sex? How do you feel about a girl you like, all kinds of ethics and concepts, be overshadowed from the ground up? My sister, my friend, I couldn't help but say out of suspicion and awe that the relationships I'd been building would easily collapse. But now. It was my closest family and I showed the truth to my sister for taking care of me from an early age. "According to my memory... Taro was supposed to be a boy, is that something called a misremembered (...)? There was an extremely serious light in both eyes of her sister, accompanied by its brilliant lacquer black, as if she had carefully polished up the obsidian. For a moment I had the illusion that my sister was confused by the unusual way of expressing her memory, but apparently it could be a mistake. When you see me as me, the tears of joy for my sister, who instantly nursed and believed me, just drip off, and there's no sign of stopping at all. Still, it conveys that my sister in front of me is seriously looking for answers, so I manage to drop my non-working head, plumbing the little grain of Shizuku that flows down my eyes. My sister nods quietly when she confirms it as a pussy. My sister wasn't supposed to be a person who couldn't be confident in her memory. So why are you asking me that? The question is about to come out with my mouth, but first I decide to be honest about what happened to me. "It's not a mistake. I'm my sister's brother... but my body suddenly changed about 10 days ago..." Slowly, but surely. Cumming out everything from the closing ceremony. That I had been girling and then running to escape reality in Clan Clan. In the first instance, I also reported physical changes at City Hall. That your symptoms fall into the category of sexual transformation reported in the news and elsewhere. My sister never uttered any words in the meantime, she just listened in silence. Sometimes I frown, sometimes I distort my eyes, sometimes I bite my lips. Unlike my usual cool sister, every facial expression that appeared on my face wore the warmth that led me through. My guilt for what I keep a secret with nature swells. A status report similar to my redemption fell into the pompous, pompous and silent room. "Sister, I can't really tell you, the... sorry" After everything I said, my sister exhaled in a ho like she was relieved somewhere. "So it wasn't a bug..." "Yeah......" "Stupid, my brother" Oh man, I shrugged my shoulder, and my sister socked me over. "Yes, somewhat..." It's a lie. I really couldn't help but be afraid to be dealt with completely differently than before. That's what it means to look different. Not to mention my gender... "Sure, it could change somewhat. There are always areas to change as your body changes. Nonetheless, as Taro's physical predecessor today, I have a duty to provide the guidance and education that I deserve." My sister, who said so and looked at me, was sober as a sunshine, like a priest who gave herself to the Divine Buddha. "However, for example..." Once the words are separated, my sister starts to speak again in the same tone that teaches me to sneeze. "My dads brought me Michelle. Do you think Michelle, now our sister, would have changed our attitude even if she were our brother? Do you think there's a difference in how you feel about being family to your sister? Sister's, the question fell to Ston and his chest. Our sister, Michelle, who lost her parents and was to be picked up by us after all sorts of circumstances. Even if she were my brother, the childhood days and memories we've had together, they won't be lost, and it won't make any difference to how I feel about being a valued member of my family. "Doesn't make a difference... Michelle is our family that matters" I couldn't trust my sister so wonderful, and I was so ashamed of being alone and worried about her. My sister was a painful moment to say that she was a broad and big person in so many ways. "Don't you? That's the same thing for me." That said, my sister stares at me with a sharp gaze and squeezes her bush with her right hand. "You fool! And he waved down his right hand firmly gripped to my head as it was. Gatsun and dull pain thrust through the top of his head, running from back to foot, across every corner of his body. "Tell me sooner this time." The wonder and its pain were filled with definite plumage. It's like a pleasant pocky cheer creeping into my anxiously closed chest. Unexpectedly, I look up at my sister and let her face fall apart. "Don't show that loose smile to anyone but your family." My sister shrugged something she didn't quite understand and turned to her as she rocked her straight long black hair. "You know, no matter how many free people those (...) parents, if Taro were to be like this, he'd fly home. I'll call you now." Soon after, my sister started calling my father on a smartphone. Besides, in speaker mode so that my father's voice can be heard by me too. When my sister called, she immediately seemed to be connected and quickly asked if the City Hall about me had received any doctor's references, documents, etc. "Ahhh - you've been getting calls from numbers you don't know so many times..." Somehow, you can hear a continuous sound behind your back that resembles a doodle-doo and a gunshot, or someone screaming, or something that fuels anxiety, but your father's voice is always normal driving. Did Shintaro get sick? I guess the city hall clerk called me over and over. I half-expected that my father, who was a child troubled, knew what was going on with me and didn't contact me at all, but he probably didn't tell me about me. As a City Hall employee, I assume I have a guardian named my sister, or maybe it was a stance to see how things went for a while. It was also convenient for me to postpone when my family would know about my changes. So although I had somehow taken it as bonkers. "Dad, what a delicious thing to do." I look at my sister's face like Nobu and regret it. To my father over the phone, my sister, who was quietly furious, had so sharp an air that she seemed to rip everything apart just by touching it. ... Dad, I'm sorry. You should have called from my cell sooner. "Okay, I'm gonna answer my beloved daughter's phone." "My beloved son is in trouble. It was a phone call about it." "You've been contacted by the Turkish International Secretariat that the mail came from Japan." Mother's voice inadvertently reaches as someone screams, screams, and yells. I'm sure he was behind his father as well. "This way. Where are you now? How's Michelle? My sister makes a question attack with fierce momentum. 'Ahhh, it's Pakistan now. Michelle can't bring him this far where the situation is just unsettling, so she keeps it beside someone she can trust. I'll let you go back to Japan when the summer is over ~' "Pakistan? Why are you in such a mess again...... ha, that's enough. It's a lot harder than that." Then briefly, my sister explained the situation to her parents and quickly put in place future policies to hang up the phone. Knowing my current situation, my father and mother screamed no less than the hustle and bustle I could hear from behind, and were in such a hurry that they didn't know if I was safe or not feeling strange, or if they were concerned about my health at a time when my gender was reversed, or if this was an important confirmation, etc., or if they were discussing it with me as a couple. When I give you a few answers on the phone, you're really changing your voice like a girl! and my father's slightly uneven feelings were impressive. "Yes. Then we'll go to the hospital after a light lunch." After finishing the phone call, my sister was entering a mediocre mode that did not say yes or no. My father and mother grasped my changes and quickly rescheduled to return to Japan in three weeks. At that time, Michelle seems to be accompanying us. In other words, Michelle was originally planning to settle here for a while, along with the end of her summer vacation in Japanese schools. After finishing the family meeting early, my sister was ready to go to City Hall and receive a letter of referral to the doctor as a parental representation, accompanying me to my hospital. "Taro, keep this on." Of course, when I went out, I was dressed in private clothes for the women my sister Michelle left behind, without the right of veto. For a moment only, I'd like to think it was my fault that my sister's eyes were glowing demonically and inadvertently. At the hospital, I had CT scans, blood, and some sebum taken, but at this stage, they said there were no abnormalities (...). Yes, she was diagnosed as a healthy girl (...) who saw nothing unusual. I'm still discouraged by the consequences, but now that I have a sister beside me, I was never more anxiously driven than I thought. After all the inspections, by the time I got home, the sun was starting to tilt. Take in the laundry with your sister on the beach where the West Sun shoots. "... To be honest, I was scared" Once again, when I was scientifically determined to be a woman, I honestly told her how I felt, not to say anything. My sister stops me from retrieving dry clothes. And without looking at me, I nodded small. "Me too." My sister seemed to look far away somewhere to hear her long dark hair played by a small blowing evening. At the end of his gaze, he is poised for sinking red. On its frivolous side, it felt like there was a shadow somewhere. My sister moaned in a low voice at the pretend as we silently stared at each other at the sunset for a while. "Even Taro (...), I thought you said something strange" Though I think I have uttered a sufficiently incredible phenomenon of girlisation, I wait without uttering words to prevent my sister from continuing. "Those guys... it's Tom and Jerry..." Odysan Mercenaries (players) whose names are frequently found on both sides of their sister in the clan clan spill from their mouths. "Actually, those two are friends from the same department, but I've been saying strange things for eight days..." Those two look like, in the game, mercenaries in the war. Middle-aged, but I heard they were in their twenties in real age, but I wasn't expecting them to be alumni at the same age as my sister. "There was a weird building on the university campus at some point... and even though it was very similar to the church in Clan Clan, I said it would have been there for a long time." To sum up my sister's story. The universities she attends are dotted with several sister schools in foreign countries and can also be Catholic universities. So the grounds in the school are equipped with Christian churches and chapels, but they said that one day they had been replaced by a whole building like the one in Clan Clan on the border. "Though Tom and Jerry were also surprised (a lot) at the beginning I realized, the next day I had no doubt that 'this sect has existed for a long time' and on the contrary I had doubts about my sanity. And what religion is Christianity?" So when I finally saw my brother as a girl, I felt anxious about my eyes and memories, and my sister was alone. I see. Is that why you've been asking me what I don't remember? She was my sister who behaved like nothing, but her back seemed slightly smaller. So I stick out consciously with a strong voice to reassure you. "You have Christianity. I wonder if Tom and Jerry haven't studied history. I thought Christianity was within common sense." "Yes. Right. Good, you know Taro. But everyone at the university has a normal attitude about having that building, so I'm tempted to wonder if I've lost my mind." If a building suddenly shows up at my school like it exists in the game, I might even doubt my sanity. I wonder if that's what made the game too much to distinguish reality from fiction. Moreover, Tom and Jerry, two alumni who are supposed to be playing the same game, argue that there has been this building for a long time, and that they will not be playing the game, if other students and the majority of school officials do not do anything strange, they will indeed bear a great deal of mistrust in themselves. "That's right. I'll check with my friends about that Christianity thing." "Speaking of which, did you talk to that friend about what happened to Taro? "No... not yet..." Cumming out at evening glow or shaking night. Like my sister, they're important to me. I guess he's the next person in the family that needs to be faced faster than anyone else when he's in high school and he reaches out to me with a white tease. "For me (ahem), brother or sister, but it doesn't matter. It's an important day. What? That's not all you need." "Taro is Taro" And I'm gently turning my hand around my back on my shoulder. "Decent Shintaro. And sweeten me." My sister and I... Something dissolves my anxiety. The warmth like this leaky day, the little light, is a sign that you care about me the same as you care about me. "Mm-hmm. Okay, okay." "Hey, sister" "Has the treatment changed a bit? "Thinking Taro is cute hasn't changed anything." Pompous and gentle hands, now he puts his hand on the top of my head. "But at this age, you're smart. If you're in the game... fine." My sister says back to me in a resolute tone. "I will not allow you to go against my sister's will." Yeah. This fortitude hasn't changed anything. If you have feelings, some things don't change. While I endured the embarrassment of being hugged by my sister on the veranda, I blurted out at that. "Tomorrow I'm going to go buy Taro some new clothes. Of course it's women's stuff." "No way, Taro. You're not going to do the Hentai act of borrowing the clothes of your sister, Michelle, and wearing them as you should, are you? "Where we need to respond, we need to act quickly." Nickely laughing sister. "Yeah, yeah!? Fast-paced stars are beginning to blink in the swarm-blue sky where a dimly darkened vale descended on Sy. My voice of agitation was sucked into such a quiet, dark sky.
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ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็‹ฌใ‚Š่จ€ใŒๅข“ๅœฐใซ้Ÿฟใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๅข“ๅ ดๆ•ฃๆญฉใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸไฟบ้”ใ ใŒใ€ๅฅฅใธ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใใจ้œงใŒๆฟƒใใชใฃใฆใ„ใใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ใพใฐใ‚‰ใ ใฃใŸๅข“็ŸณใŒใฒใ—ใ‚ใ็จ‹ใ€ๅคง้‡ใชใ‚‚ใฎใธใจๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใง่ฟทๅฎฎใฎๅฃใ‚’ๆˆใ™ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅข“็Ÿณใฏ่พบใ‚Šใซๆ•ทใ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใ€ใƒŸใƒŠๆฐใ€ๆง‹ใˆใฆ!ใ€ ๅ…ˆ้ ญใซ็ซ‹ใคใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่–™ๅˆ€ใ‚’่บซใŒใพใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅพŒ้™ฃใฎไฟบใŸใกใซ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ‚’ไฟƒใ™ใ€‚ ๅงซๆญฆ่€…ใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ…ˆใซใฏใ€ใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใฎ่ปฝ้Žงใ‚’็€่พผใ‚“ใ  ใฎ็›ฎใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅ‘ใใจใ€ๅฎŒๅ…จใซไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๆจ™็š„ใจ่ช่ญ˜ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่บซไฝ“ใ‚’้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็›พใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใฎใ‚ใฎใ‚ใจ่พบใ‚Šใ‚’ๅพ˜ๅพŠใ—ใฆใฏใ€ๆฎดใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒซใƒˆใƒณใจใฏๆ˜Žใ‚‰ใ‹ใซ้•ใฃใŸๅ‹•ใใ ใ€‚ ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ†ๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€่–™ๅˆ€ใฎ้•ทใ„ใƒชใƒผใƒใ‚’ๆดปใ‹ใ—ใฆ็‰‡ๆ–นใฎ้ชธ้ชจๅ‰ฃๅฃซใธใจๆžœๆ•ขใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไบŒไฝ“ใฎ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฎๆณจๆ„ใŒใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซ้›†ไธญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚‚ใ„ใใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ ไฟบใฏ็ด ๆ—ฉใใ€Ž้Žๆฟ€ใชใ‚ใ‚็Ž‰ใ€ใ‚’ๅฃใซใปใ†ใ‚Šใ“ใฟใ€ใ‚คใƒขใƒ ใ‚ทใฎ่‹ฆใฟใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ ไฟบใฎ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’้–“ไธ€้ซชใงๆ‚ŸใฃใŸ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฏใ€ไธŠๅŠ่บซใ‚’ใ‚ฐใƒซใƒณใฃใจๅ›ž่ปขใ•ใ›ใฆๆ›ฒๅ‰ฃใงไฟบใฎๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅผพใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎไบบ้–“้›ขใ‚Œใ—ใŸๅ‹•ใใซๅœงๅ€’ใ•ใ‚Œใคใคใ€่ฟฝๆ’ƒใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใฆไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ไฟบใซๅค‰ๆ›ดใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ไธ€ไบบใฎ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฏไฟบใธใจๆ›ฒๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‹ใถใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฃใ€ ใฎๆจชๅˆใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šใพใ‚ใ—ใŸใฎใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฌใƒ„ใƒณใฃใจๅคงใใช้ŸณใŒใ—ใฆใ€ๆ•ตใฏใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚ใใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใƒ’ใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ›ใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใ€้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฎ็›พใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็›ดๅ‰ใงใƒŸใƒŠใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ—ใŸ้ชธ้ชจใฏใ€็›พใง้˜ฒใ„ใ ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆ‰“ๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ€้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฎๆ›ฒๅ‰ฃใฎ้คŒ้ฃŸใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธŠๆฎตใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ่‚ฉๅฃใธใจใ€ๅธใ„่พผใพใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ‰ฃๆ’ƒใŒๆ”พใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠ HP70/110ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅพŒ่ก›่ทใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใŒไฝŽใ„ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅŒ…ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ใใฎใƒŸใƒŠใŒไธ€ๆ’ƒใง40ใ‚‚HPใ‚’ๆธ›ใ‚‰ใ™ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฎHPใ‚„้˜ฒๅพกๅŠ›ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ”ป้˜ฒใฎใƒใƒฉใƒณใ‚นใŒ่‰ฏใใจใ‚ŒใŸใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใชใ€‚ ไฟบใซใ‚ใฎ้˜ฒๅพกใ‚’็ชใๅดฉใ›ใใ†ใชๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ€ใชใ‚‹ใจๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠ! ไฟบใŒๅ›ฎใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ้š™ใซ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใใ‚Œ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟๆง˜ใซใใ‚“ใชๅฑ้™บใชใพใญใฏใงใใพใ›ใ‚“ใฃใ€ ๅฆๅฎšใฎๅฃฐใ‚’้กงใฟใšใ€ไฟบใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’็‹™ใ† ่บซ้•ทๅทฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€้ฆ–็ญ‹ใฏ็‹™ใ„ใซใใ„ใฎใงใ€ไธ‹ๅŠ่บซใ‚’ไธปใซใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใซ็ตžใ‚Šใ€ๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใฆใ„ใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ่บซใ‚’ไฝŽใใ—ใฆใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ! ใฆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ๆญปใชใชใ„ใงใฃใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏไฟบใฎๆ„ๅฟ—ใ‚’ๆฑฒใฟใจใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่ฉ ๅ”ฑใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅ‹•ใใซๅๅฟœใ—ใŸ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฎๆ›ฒๅ‰ฃใ‚’ใ€ๅœฐ้ขใ‚’่ปขใŒใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚ใ—ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใŒใƒŸใƒŠใซ็งปใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€Ž็Ÿณใ‚ณใƒญใ€ใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใคใ‘ใฆ็‰ฝๅˆถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹ใ€ใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๆ”ปๆ’ƒใจๅ›ž้ฟใ‚’่กŒใฃใŸๅพŒใซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅพ—ๆ„ใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใธใจใถใกใพใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๆŽŒใ‹ใ‚‰็œŸใฃ่ตคใซ็››ใ‚‹็ซใฎๆ‰‹ใŒไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็ช็„ถใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใฒใ‚‹ใ‚€ ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ“ใธใ€่ฟฝใ„ๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟบใฏ้ชธ้ชจใฎ่ถณๅ…ƒใซ่ปขใŒใ‚Šใ“ใฟใ€ใพใŸ่†้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใงไธ€้–ƒใ€‚ ็™ฝ้ชจใฎๆฌ ็‰‡ใŒ้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใ‚Šใ€่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซๅ‰Šใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‰‡่ถณใฎๆฉŸๅ‹•ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฏไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃ!ใ€ ใใ“ใธใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใŒ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฎ้ ญ่“‹ใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใ€‚ ใƒใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใจไธๅฟซใช้ŸณใŒ้ณดใ‚Š้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ€Œไป•็•™ใ‚ใŸใ‹?ใ€ ้ชธ้ชจๅ…ตๅฃซใฎ้ ญใฏๅณๅŠๅˆ†ใŒ็ •ใ‘ๆ•ฃใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚Œใฏ็‰‡ๆ–นใฎ็œผๅญ”ใพใงๅŠใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆฎ‹ใฃใŸๅทฆ็›ฎใฏๆ€ชใ—ใๅ…‰ใฃใฆใŠใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฎใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฟ‘ใใฎใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’็›พใงๅผพใใ€ใ†ใกใฎ็ฅžๅฎ˜ใ•ใพใฏๅœฐ้ขใซใคใฃใทใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใฏใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒซใƒณใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒซใƒณใฃใจไธŠๅŠ่บซใ‚’ๅ›ž่ปขใ•ใ›ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใธใจ็‰‡่ถณใ‚’่ปธใซใ—ใฆใ‚ณใƒžใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ใฎๅ‰ฃๆ’ƒใซ่€ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹่‡ชไฟกใŒใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ€่ถณๅ…ƒใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆ่ปขๅ€’ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’่ฉฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‹™ใ„้•ใ‚ใšใ€ๆ•ตใฎๆ‡ใซ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใฟใ€ใใฎ่ถณใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ 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ไฟบ้”ใŒๆ›ฒใŒใฃใฆ้€ฒใ‚€ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใฏใ€ใƒ•ใƒฉใƒ•ใƒฉใจๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใ†ใ‚ใคใ้ชธ้ชจใŒไธ€ไฝ“ใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใงๅคข้Š็—…ใฎๆ‚ฃ่€…ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช่ถณๅ…ƒใ‚‚ใŠใผใคใ‹ใชใ„ๆง˜ๅญใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€ๆๆ€–ใฏๆŠฑใ‹ใชใ„ใ€ใจใ„ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏ้•ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆใปใฉ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใใŸ้ชธ้ชจใŸใกใจใฏใ€ๆฏ”ในใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„็จ‹ใซๅทจไฝ“ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไธ‰ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใฏใชใ„ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไบŒใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซไปฅไธŠใฏ็ขบๅฎŸใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๅทจไบบใฎๅข“ๅ ดใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใ€Œๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใใ†ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฎใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใใฎ่ฟ”็ญ”ใฏไบˆๆƒณ้€šใ‚Šใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ็ซๅŠ›ไธ่ถณใซใใ‚ใˆใ€ไธ€ๆ’ƒใงใ‚‚ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‹ใญใชใ„ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซๅธฏใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ๅˆ็ดš้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ—ใฆใฏ้ซ˜ๅจๅŠ›ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ใจ2ๅ›žใ—ใ‹ไฝฟใˆใชใ„MPๆฎ‹้‡ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅผ•ใ่ฟ”ใ™ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ€ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚’้€ฃใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎๆ”ป็•ฅใฏ็„ก็†้›ฃ้กŒใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ‚‰......ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€ ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ไธŠใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใ‚‚้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๆŒใกใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ›ดใซๅทจๅคงใช้ชธ้ชจใŒใ€ๆš—้—‡ใ‚’ๅฎฟใ—ใŸ้ ญ้ชธใฎๅŒ็œธใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎใ‹ใ‚‰ใฃใฝใช็œผๅ…‰ใฏใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใฎๆœˆๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’ไผดใฃใฆใ€ไธ€ๅฑคไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ 2ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซๅผฑใฎๅข“็Ÿณใ‚’ๆ‚ ใ€…ใจ่ถ…ใˆใ‚‹ๅทจไฝ“ใ€4ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใช้ชธ้ชจใŒใ€่ฟ‘ใใฎๅข“ๆจ™ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ชใใ€ๅข“็Ÿณใฎๅฃใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใšใ—ใ‚Šใ€ใจๅณ่ถณใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใธใจ่ธใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ญฆๅ‘Šใง้–“ไธ€้ซชใ€ๅทจไบบใฎ้ชธ้ชจใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸๆŽŒใฏ็ฉบใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€ๅœฐ้ขใธใจๅฉใใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไนพใ„ใŸๅข“ๅœฐใซๅœŸ็…™ใŒ่ˆžใ†ใ€‚ ็ทฉๆ…ขใชๅ‹•ใใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅทจไฝ“ๆ•…ใซๅœง่ฟซๆ„Ÿใฏใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‹ใ‚ใ™ใฎใŒใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็‰‡่†ใ‚’ใคใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผๅใ‚’ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซไผใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‹•ใใฏ้…ใ„ใŒใ€ใ“ใ“ใฎๅข“็ŸณใงใงใใŸๅฃใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใฆ ใ€Œๆˆฆใ†ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚Œใฏใ‚Œ......้€ƒใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใซไป–ใฎใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใกใจใ‚จใƒณใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใ“ใ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ ่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏ ใ€Œ่‰ฒใ‚’ใ€็พŽใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ€ใใ‚Œ็›ธๅฟœใฎไปฃๅ„Ÿใ‚’ใ€ใ‹ใ€ ไปฃๅ„Ÿ......ใใ†ๅ‘Ÿใใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๅ†’้™บใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจใ„ใ†็ฅžใฎ้€ ๅฝข็พŽใ‚‚ใ€็ด ๆใจใ„ใ†ไปฃๅ„Ÿใฏใคใใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎใŒใชใใฆใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚ใ‚‹็พŽใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€‚็ด”็ฒ‹ใซ็ถบ้บ—ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚€ใ“ใจใ ใฃใฆใงใใพใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅฃฐใซใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒใƒฉใƒชใจใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ใ“ใผใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใ‚’ๆ„›ใงใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใญใ‡ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒ€ใปใฉๆ€–ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฏใชใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใฆ็ถบ้บ—ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใŸใใ—ใฎใฏ ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใฎไบ‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ้€ ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใฎใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€‚ ใƒ’ใƒˆใฎๆ‰‹ใŒๆบใ‚ใฃใฆ้€ ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‚ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใฎ็พŽใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใฏใ€็ถบ้บ—ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใซใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใŒใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใ™ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ„ใถใ‹ใ—ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ™ฏๆฐ—่‰ฏใๆ‰“ใกใ‚ใ’ใกใ‚ƒใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ๅˆใ‚ใฆ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงๅ‰ตใ‚Šๅ‡บใ›ใŸๆ”ปๆ’ƒ็ณป็ตฑใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ€ใ€Ž็‹™ใ„ๆ‰“ใก่Šฑ็ซ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€้ ญไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹้ชธ้ชจใซ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ๅฎšใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€่จ€่‘‰ใฉใŠใ‚Šใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใฃใŸ็ญ’ใ‚’็ˆ†ใœใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ทใƒฅใƒ‰ใƒณ!ใ€ ๅฐใ•ใช็ซ็ƒใŒๅทจๅคงใช้ชธ้ชจใฎๅณ ๅข“ๆจ™ใซ็…Œใณใ‚„ใ‹ใช่Šฑ็ซใŒๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่Šฑ็ซใจใฎ่ท้›ขใŒ่ฟ‘ใ™ใŽใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ใพใจใ‚‚ใซใใฎ่Šฑใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏๅถใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใจ็ซ่ŠฑใŒๆ•ฃใ‚Šใฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบ้”ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใƒ‘ใƒใƒ‘ใƒใจๅทปใ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅทจๅคงใชๅฎ็ŸณใŒ็ˆ†ๆ•ฃใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใ‚‚ใฏใ‚„่Šฑ็ซใจๅˆคๅˆฅใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚้›ฃใ—ใ„็จ‹ใฎๅ…‰้‡ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ‚“ใชใ‚Šใ€็ถบ้บ—ใชๅคง่ผชใฉใ™ใ‡ใ€ ๅ„ช็พŽใจใฏ่จ€ใ„้›ฃใ„่‰ฒใซๅฝฉใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅงซๆญฆ่€…ใฏใ€ๅญไพ›ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆผใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€ใŒๅคงไบ‹ใชใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚’ๆ€ใฃใŸใ€ใŒ้‡่ฆใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ๅ†’้™บใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ€‚
30 30 Stories Blooming In The Cemetery On the road, I told Mr. Announ that I did not cover up that I was acquiring alchemy skills that were being treated as trash. "And it's interesting what alchemy is. I can't believe I can analyze or enhance the material... if the reinforced material is a delicacy, the production job will want it so much that I can get it out of my throat." I say something grand to Mr. Announ with a suspicious grin. "It's a job that creates all things and invades the realm of God." Doya. Alchemy is amazing. "Cook. Cook. Mr. Taro is funny." Looking back at Mina, Mina nods happily too. "Angels are amazing." We'll get some air out of the cemetery. "There are some alchemists who might be able to rely on you." Mr. Announ told us in a sharp tone to re-compartmentalize. "Not really, I don't want to go... but I was there. None. Go further." The way you put it, it was heavy for Mr. Announ. That seems to tell the story of the viciousness of what we are about to wait for. Will the difficulty increase? "Yes." I'll respond with an acknowledgement. But Mina has a stranger tooth cut. I guess Mina is about the age to learn to be subtle in these fields of atmosphere. He stares at me with an anxious look. "It's gonna be okay." I shake Mina's hand, like I gave up my child (...). A child, for some reason, shakes his hand and his anxiety diminishes. I used to grow up when I took her sobbing childhood tame hands. Am I relieved? A smiling Mina looked more like an angel to me who didn't know what was wrong. "Ha Ha Ha, Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha" Mr. Announ's solitary echoed in the cemetery. We enjoyed the graveyard walk like that, but as we proceeded to the back, the fog grew thicker, and at some point the sparse tombstone turned into something massive. As if to form a labyrinth wall, the tombstone is laid around. "Mr. Taro, Mr. Mina, stand up! Mr. Announ, who is leading the way, puts on a sword and urges us to be vigilant in the rear. Before the princess warrior stares, there are two skeletons in worn light armor. When his pale, shining eyes turned to this side, he set up a shield to hide his body, completely recognizing us as targets. Roaming around cursorily, it's a distinctly different move than the skeleton you're going to hit. Skeleton Soldier (Skelty Pawn). When Mr. Announ told him so, he took advantage of the long reach of the sword to make a bold cut into one skeletal swordsman. The attention of the two skeletal soldiers concentrates on Mr. Announ. "Mina, we're coming too." "Yes, angel." I quickly dull the "radical jade" in my mouth and pull the product out of my sheath while savoring the bitterness of the eel. The skeleton soldier, who understood my aim with a single hair, played my slash with a song sword as he rotated his torso grumpy. While overwhelmed by that human estranged motion, he falls back vigilant in pursuit. You changed your aim to me, one skeleton soldier comes at me with a song sword. "Angels." From the side of such a skeleton soldier (Skelty Pawn), it was Mina who swung the mace around. There was a loud gutsy noise, and the enemy mellowed. The place Mina hit was the shield of a skeleton soldier. The skeleton that detected Mina's attack just before was prevented by a shield. Mina, who was taken hit, became the food for the song sword of a skeletal soldier. From the upper stage to Mina's shoulder mouth, a sword strike is unleashed so that it is sucked in. Mina HP 70/110. Mina is in the rear guard position and should be dressed in quite a bit of gear, albeit less defensive. If that mina is going to reduce HP by as much as 40 in a single blow, given my HP and defenses, I might get killed in one blow if I suck. You're a well-balanced monster on the offense. I don't have the offense to break that defense. and the options left when it comes to it. "Mina! Let the magic loose in that gap because I'll be the one! "You can't be that dangerous to an angel." Without looking at the voices of denial, I pierce the Skeleton Soldier (Skeletypawn) after Mina. There are also height differences and the neck muscles are hard to aim at, so let's narrow the lower body down to the main target and add slashing. Lower yourself, position your opponent so that it is easy to attack him, and wield a knife. "Wow, I get it! Angel, don't die." Did Mina draw my will or did she go into chanting? The song sword of a skeleton soldier who responded to my movement rolled over the ground, pierced his knife into his knee and left quickly. To keep the target from moving to Mina, I throw and restrain the 'Stone Colo' I was putting out of the item storage. On several occasions, after that was how he attacked and dodged, Mina smashed her specialty magic into a skeleton soldier. Fire hands rising bright red from Mina's palms. Skeleton soldier (Skelty Pawn) flickering in sudden magic. Looks like it's pretty damaging. There, I rolled at the foot of the skeleton like a chase, and flashed my knee again with a knife. White bone shards splash and sharpen beautifully. The skeletal soldier, who lost one leg of mobility, collapsed. "Ha!" There, Mina waves down the mace over the skull of a skeleton soldier. Baccarat and unpleasant sounds ringing. "Have you finished? The skeletal soldier's head is shattered by the right half, which extends to one eye hole. But the remaining left eye is suspiciously glowing, looking at this one. Play the nearby Mina with a shield, and our clergy gets stuck on the ground. Did you see it as an opportunity, Skeleton Soldier (Skeletypawn) rotates his torso around Gurnghurn, axing one foot to Mina and approaching him like a comma? I wasn't sure I could withstand that sword attack, so I'm going to try to get him to fall at my feet. Without aiming, he jumped into the enemy's nose and succeeded in cutting off his leg. But the opponent fell to cover me, and I became the course to take that sword blow. "Ah." This is inevitable. Probably could lose all HP. I have eyes for chills and mina. She looked miserable and was reaching this way. I was just bragging about not dying. I might have done something wrong. A moment when such thoughts spilled in my chest. The Rin Rin of the princess warrior sounds. That was Mr. Announ's cover, no, it was a rescue. Taking advantage of its long reach, he sifted through a sword (nagging) and splendidly cut off the skeleton soldier's head. The orbit of the sword, deviated by its impact, pierces the ground. You should have already lost your head, but the skeleton soldier is trying to draw his own song sword. Even if I lose my head, it's moving. With all due respect, Mr. Announ cuts off both arms of the skeletal soldier to the right and stops the movement by poking him in the chest. The Skeleton Soldier (Skeltiporn) became a particle of light in Paris and misted. Nothing in particular for drop items. "Phew." Deeply breathing, the princess martial artist walks over here as she sets up her sword. "Oh, thank you" "Oh, angels." Mina clings to my right arm more than she rushes to me. Surprised by the sudden, the other girl is neither old nor old enough to upset her. But this is a little embarrassing to be done in public. I said, and when I saw Mina's face that seemed to cry now, I also felt like swinging it off, so I left it there. Announ laughs with her lips hidden in her cuffs (soaking) when she sees us both tucked down on the ground. "But you two have a good balance as PTs, but you don't have enough firepower." I'm in charge, aiding with items, Mina's in magic and strike. At first glance, the balance is very good. To restrain, I need a defense and HP that can withstand a lot of attacks, and I don't have that. Mina's magic attacks are limited to a few, yet initial magic. It is not advisable to leave too far in advance due to a low Defense Rear Guard status even when launching a strike attack. Mina shows my words how unnecessarily squeaky they are. "But not yet, you two are stretchy. Let's improve each other now." "Mina, we can still be strong." "Yes... if you are an angel, I can be strong" "Uh-huh." "But don't die," "I will do good..." "Ugh." "but good luck" As we interact like that, we move on again. Then, apparently, things have changed around me. From the open cemetery, at some point the tombstones hissed together to form a wall-like appearance. Furthermore, the size of the stone seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and we can no longer look (or look) beyond the tomb marker. "It's like a maze." It's like a tombstone labyrinth. "Here comes the real deal..." Mr. Announ, who stopped going in front of a bend that broke to the left, stopped inadvertently, putting only his face behind him. "Look at that." He just puts his head out in the same way and tells me to keep an eye on things. Me and Mina peek at each other like Mr. Announ told us to. Where we would bend and go, there would be no flirting, no wandering skeletons. It's like a sleepwalking patient. I don't have any fear because I can't see my feet like that, so the sole is different. The skeletons that were attacked earlier were so massive that they could not be compared. Even though there are no three meters, there are definitely more than two meters. "This is what they call a giant graveyard." "Can you win? I look at this one a little too bad, Mr. Announ. The response was as expected. I know. I'm running out of firepower, and if I take a hit, I could be killed in a level zone. And Mina is also highly powerful for elementary magic, but only has two more MP residues to use. "Don't turn back." Honestly, taking us, it's not going to be any more difficult. "I don't know if you're saying..." Mr. Announ looking up for some reason. We'll be caught, too, and we'll hold our gaze. There was an even bigger skeleton than El Wight, staring down at it with the eyes of a skeleton in the dark. The teasing glance seemed all the more creepy with the moonlight behind it. A giant, likely skeleton, loosely over less than two metres of headstone, four metres, has poked his hand at a nearby headmark and overcame the headstone wall. Shizuku, and his right foot steps into this area. Mr. Announ's warning gave him a haircut, and the palms waved down by the skeleton of the giant cut the sky and slapped him to the ground. There is soil smoke in the dry cemetery. Slow movement, but the pressure is amazing because of its giant. Mr. Announ must have been critical to scratch. Even on one knee, he tells me the name of the monster. "It moves slowly, but it's a boring wreck that persists over the walls made of tombstones here. Ignoring the walls is not funny." "Are you saying we have to fight? "Ha ha ha... if you encount with the other Wites while you're on the run, that's the end of it" As he prepared himself, Mr. Announ sifted the sword into a sideburn and stood before us. "To seek the color, to seek the beauty, the corresponding price," The price...... so grumbling Mr. Announ. I guess this is what adventure is all about. Sure, the shaping beauty of God, alchemy, may come at the price of material, but there will be some beauty to enjoy without it. "Mmm. You can enjoy pure beauty, right? To my voice, Mr. Announ looks this way with chills and spills a grin. "Haha, if you do just love the ladies, that could be it. But there's nothing more scary than free." "Isn't Mr. Announ beautiful?" "... Mine is a creation." Is this about Calacri? Alchemy is the fun part because you build it. If the human hand was made with it, it's no longer beauty to me. "So let's enjoy the beauty? "What are you going to do? Seeing me pick up the item, Mr. Announ is a long way off. "It's a good economy." Remove the first item in the alchemy that could be created in the attack system, "Sniping Fireworks (Small)," and target the looming skeleton from overhead. And, as the word goes, make the cylinder in both hands blow up. "Shdon!" A small fireball enters the right ocular foramen (cancer) of a giant skeleton beautifully. Brilliant fireworks were launched on the tomb marker. Because the distance to the fireworks was too close, it would not be possible to see the flowers properly. The area is littered with rotten (Ranlan) and sparks, and they're wrapping us around. The amount of light that is so difficult to discern as fireworks anymore, as a giant gem has exploded. "Hang in there, beautiful big wheel." The princess martial artist, colored by a colour difficult to say elegant, was leaking a childish smile. What you did, it doesn't matter. What do you think is important? Have an adventure, have fun.
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179่ฉฑ ๆฅใšใ‹ๆญปใฌ ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใซใ„ใŸๅฝผๅฅณใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๅฟƒๆƒ…ใฏใใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใงใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไธ€็žฌใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใจ้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†็จ‹ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅ‹•่ปขใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใ‹ใซ่ผใ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎ้•ท้ซชใฏใ€ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็ตนใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆป‘ใ‚‰ใ‹ใงๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใใ†ใ€‚ ใใฎ้Š€้ซชใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€้€ใ้€šใฃใŸ็™ฝใ„่‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†็œฉใ—ใใฆ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็žณใŒใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ•ฐๆฎตใซ็ถบ้บ—ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ๅฎ็Ÿณใฎ็Ž‹ๆง˜ใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใƒคใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ€‚ใใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ๆ›ดใซๅธŒๅฐ‘ใจใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€่™ซใ‚ซใ‚ด......่ฝใจใ—ใŸใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ๅคขใซใพใง่ฆ‹ใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒใ€‚ ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎไธญใซใ—ใ‹ใ„ใชใ„ใฏใšใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใŒใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‹็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใฆใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎ่™ซใ‚ซใ‚ดใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใปใ‚“ใจใซใ€ใชใซใŒ่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ? ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใŒ็พๅฎŸใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไฝ•ใŒไฝ•ใ ใ‹ใชใฎใซใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„ใฃ!ใ€ ่„ณใฎๅ‡ฆ็†้€ŸๅบฆใŒ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‹ใชใ„ใพใพใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅๅฐ„็š„ใซๅฝผๅฅณใซ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่™ซใ‚ซใ‚ดใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใงใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€‚ ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ไบ‹ๅ‰ใซ็ดนไป‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸ? ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ด”ใใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘ผใณๆ–นใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใช? ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ™ใ”ใใ€ใ™ใ”ใๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅถ็„ถใ€ใ‚ใฃใŸใซใชใ„ไบ‹ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ๆ™ฎๆฎตใฎใƒœใ‚ฏใชใ‚‰็ตถๅฏพใซใ“ใ‚“ใชๅคงใใ‚ŒใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ€ๅฅณๅญใซ้€ใ‚ใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆๆ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใฎ......ใŠๅๅ‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ—ใŸใ‚‰่žใ‹ใšใซใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใคใฃใ‹ใˆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š่จ€ใˆใŸใฏใšใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆœฌๅใ‚’่žใ„ใŸๅพŒใซใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒๅฎŸใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใ ใฃใฆไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ†ใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ–œใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๆทกใ„ๆœŸๅพ…ใจๅนธใ›ใชๆœชๆฅใ‚’ๆƒณๅƒใ—ใŸใฎใ‚‚ๆŸใฎ้–“ใง......ๆจชใ‹ใ‚‰็พใ‚ŒใŸๅฅณๆ€งใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๅคขๆƒณใฏ็ฒ‰ใ€…ใซ็ •ใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‰ใƒผใ†ใ€ใ„ใ„ๅบฆ่ƒธใ ใชใ€‚ๅฐ‘ๅนด?ใ€ ใพใ‚‹ใงๆๆ€–ใฎๅฅณ็Ž‹ใ•ใพใ ใ€‚ ใจใฆใ‚‚็ถบ้บ—ใชใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใฏ่ˆฌ่‹ฅใง......ๅฃๅ…ƒใฏ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€็›ฎใฏ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅ…จใฆใฎๅนธ็ฆใ‚’็‹ฉใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚‹ๆญปใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใ•ใพใฟใŸใ„ใง......ใใฎๅ†ทๅพนใช็žณใซ็จใพใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใ€ๆๆ€–ใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Šใซ่ถณใ‚’ใคใฃใ‹ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใใฎใพใพใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‰ใงใ€็„กๆง˜ใซใ‚‚ๅพŒใ‚ใธใจ่ปขใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅง‰ใŒใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅจๅœงใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ‚ดใƒกใƒณใญใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—้€€ใ‘ใฆใ€ๅฐปๆŒใกใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ๆฐ—้ฃใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใˆใ€‚ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใงใ—ใŸใ‹ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฏใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใฃใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎๅง‰ๅฆนใชใฎใ‹ใช? ใฉใ†่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆๅค–ไบบใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฝใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ—ฅๆœฌไบบใ ใ—? ่ค‡้›‘ใชๅฎถๅบญ็’ฐๅขƒใชใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใพใ‚Šใคใฃใ“ใ‚“ใ ่ณชๅ•ใฏใ—ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚? ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆๅ‡„ใๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚ใ......ไปŠใงใ‚‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’ๅฐ„ๆฎบใ•ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๅฝข็›ธใง็จใฟใคใ‘ใฆใใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šๅ‘ใใจใซใ“ใ‚„ใ‹ใชใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆใชใ„ใจใ€ใƒ’ใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใƒƒใ€‚ ็„ก้ง„ใซๅ™จ็”จใช้ก”้ขๅค‰ๆ›ใ‚’่กŒใ†ๆๆ€–ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅผทใใ†ใชใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‚ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€ๅค‰ใช็”ทๅญใฏ่ฟ‘ๅฏ„ใ‚Š้›ฃใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ—? ใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซใ‚‚็‰ฝๅˆถใงใใ‚‹......ใฃใฆใƒœใ‚ฏใฏไฝ•ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅง‰ใฏ็ด”ใใ‚“ใจไผšใ†ใฎๅˆใ‚ใฆใ ใ‚ˆใญ? ใฃใฆไฟบใ‚‚ใ“ใฎๅงฟใงใฏๅˆใ‚ใพใ—ใฆใ‹......ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†? ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใใ‚“ใชๅฐ่ฉžใง็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒ้‡ใใชใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹? ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใซ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ฉšใใช? ใ ใฃใ‘ใ€‚ ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎ็„ก็†ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๆ™ƒๅคœๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฎถใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆๆฅใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆไบ‹ใฏ......ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใจใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็พๅฎŸใง็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใชใฎใ‹ไธๆ€่ญฐใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆกœ่‰ฒใฎๅ”‡ใ‚’ใปใ‚“ใฎๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ™›ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใใฎไป•่‰ใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅ ชใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๅ‹‡ๆฐ—ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Š็ตžใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กŒใ„ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎใใ‚“ใชๅ‹•ไฝœไธ€ใคใŒใ€็ด”็œŸ็„กๅžขใชๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒชใจๅฟƒ่‡“ใŒ้ซ˜้ณดใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ไฟบใฏใ€ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅๅ‰ใฏไป่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€ใ‚“......ใ ? ใˆใˆใจใ€ใ†ใ‚“? ใƒ•ใƒ„ใ€ใ‚ธใƒณใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚ฆ......? ไปใใ‚“ใฎๅฆนใ•ใ‚“ใจใ‹? ใงใ‚‚ๅ…„ๅฆนใงๅ…จใๅŒใ˜ๅๅ‰ใชใ‚“ใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅค‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใช? ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎใŠๅ‹้”ใฎๅฆนใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Š?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ†ใ‚“ใ€้•ใ†ใ‚“ใ ็ด”ใใ‚“ใ€‚ใŸใพใซใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใฎๅฎถใซ้ŠใณใซๆฅใŸๆ™‚ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใ‚“ใ ใ‚Šใ—ใŸไป่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ไฟบใ€ ไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใฏใ€‚ ็†่งฃใซ่‹ฆใ—ใ‚€่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใฆๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€็œผ้กใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’ใ—ใใ‚ŠใซใชใŠใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ๆ•ฐ็ง’ๅพŒใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้ก”่‰ฒใ‚’ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ ่‰ฏใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€ใ€Žๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใจใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ้ ทใ„ใฆใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใธใจๅ†ใณใใฎ็พŽ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใญ......ไฟบใฃใฆๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ๅฅ‡็—…ใซใ‹ใ‹ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ€‚ไปŠใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชๅงฟใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆ......ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚! ๅงฟๅฝขใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‹้”ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไป่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ!ใ€ ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–็—…......? ใŸใ—ใ‹ใƒ†ใƒฌใƒ“ใฎใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒผใ‚นใงใ€ๆ—ฅๆœฌๅ›ฝๅ†…ใงๆ•ฐๅใฎๅญฆ็”Ÿ้”ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅ‰ใซ่ฉฑ้กŒใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใˆ......!? ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅœฐๅ‘ณใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆฏŽๅ›žใ†ใกใซ้Šใณใซๆฅใ‚‹ใจใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๆ˜†่™ซๆŽก้›†ใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’็œŸๅ‰ฃใซ่žใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€ใ‚ใฎๆฐ—ใ•ใใช ใ“ใ‚“ใช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซใชใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใฃใฆไบ‹!? ๆœ€้ซ˜ใ‹! ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒใ‚‚ใ—็ช็„ถใ€ๅฅณๅญใซใชใ‚“ใฆใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰......ๆ‚ฉใ‚€ใฉใ“ใ‚ใฎ้จ’ใŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚„......ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏไปใใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใง......ๆ™ƒๅคœๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‹้”ใ€็”ทใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉใ‚’ๅฅฝใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆไบ‹? ใงใ‚‚ไปŠใฏๅฅณๅญใชใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅ…ƒใ€…ใฏ็”ทใฎๅญใง......ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹่ค‡้›‘? ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใฏๅ„ชใ—ใ„็”ทใฎๅ…ˆ่ผฉใŒๅฅฝใ? ใงใ‚‚ใ€็•ฐๆ€งใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ€ไปใใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ„่ญ˜ใ—ใฆใฆ......? ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณๆ‚ชใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ไบ‹ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใงใใŸใ‚‰ไปŠใพใง้€šใ‚ŠๆŽฅใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ„ใˆใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ‚“ใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉ! ไฝ•ๆฐ—ใชใๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไปใใ‚“ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉๅใซใ€ใ”ๆœฌไบบๆง˜ใŒ็ด ๆ—ฉใๅๅฟœใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใฎๆตใ‚Œใฏ่‡ช็„ถใซ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใ ใจใ€ไผใˆใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ†…ใงไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใ‚“ใงใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใธใ‡ใƒผใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅถ็„ถใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใชใ‚“ใ ใญใ‡ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆ™ƒๅคœๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ๆœๆฏ”ๅฅˆใใ‚“ใŒใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใŸใกใฎๅถ็„ถใซๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ‚‹ไธญใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฏใ€ไปใใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฏ็Ÿณๅƒใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็กฌ็›ดใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใใ‚ใ‚ใใƒƒใ€ใ‚ใ†......ใใใ€ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ใชใœใ ใ‹ๅฅ‡ๅฃฐใ‚’็™บใ—ใŸใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใจ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไธก้ ฌใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆทปใˆใ€ใตใ‚‹ใตใ‚‹ใจๅ…จ่บซใŒ้œ‡ใˆๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹ใฎๅผŸใซใ‚ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’้€ฃ็™บใ—ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฎฃ่จ€ใ—ใพใใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใจใƒ–ใƒ„ใƒ–ใƒ„่จ€ใ„ใ ใ—ใฆ้ ญใ‚’ๆŠฑใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ€ ใ•ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚‰ใจๆธ…ๆฐดใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹้Š€้ซชใซใ€้ก”ใ‚’้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไฟฏใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ๅ‹•ๆบใฃใทใ‚ŠใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๅคฉไฝฟใงใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฅใšใ‹ๆญปใฌใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซใ—ใฆใ†ใšใใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๅฐใ•ใชๅ…ˆ่ผฉใฏ......ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅคช้ƒŽใซไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ? ่ฉณใ—ใ่žใ“ใ†ใ‹ใ€ ใ“ใฃใกใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ€–ใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚
181 179 Stories, Shame Or Death. I don't believe it. The moment she was in my brother's room, my mood filled with those feelings. I was so moved that I was under the illusion that I was in the game for a moment. Brilliant, but silver-shiny long hair looks silky smoother and softer than you can see in the game. To the extent that the silver hair is unbeatable, the clear white skin is already dazzled and the eyelids (eyelids) are about to close. But I can't help but notice as if I've been cursed. I don't know. I've decided that. Because her eyes are a few steps prettier than the character of the game after all. King of gems, diamonds. Even more rare of these, blue (blue) diamonds are said to cause disaster to their owners, and can be derived from the supreme stone of the curse. The color of her eyes is just as beautiful as such a blue (blue) diamond, and there's a curse that attracts her to its paleness, no matter what they say, I'm going to believe it. "Um, bug basket... I dropped it, didn't I? A girl I even dreamed of. There's only one presence in the game that should be there. Somehow he's right in front of me and he's trying to hand me my basket of bugs. What's really going on? Talo, even if the angel is just in reality, what is it now? "Ha, ha! Without keeping up with the processing speed of my brain, I receive a basket of insects as I respond to her reflexively. That's where I realize. Could you have introduced me in advance? So, what did you call me, Jun-kun? Oh, what am I gonna do now? I don't know, but I'm so, so happy. It's embarrassing. It's embarrassing, but it's such a chance, such a coincidence, so rarely. I wouldn't normally send such a big word to a girl. "Oh, of... may I ask your name, please? If I put her in front of me, I can't help but ask. I got a little caught up, but I should have been able to say it firmly. After hearing Taro's real name, I wonder what will happen if he reveals that I'm actually Junya playing with Clan Clan. Will Taro be happy? I hope so. It was also between bundles that I imagined such a pale expectation and a happy future... the moment I turned my eyes to the woman who emerged from the side, my dreams were shattered. "Ho ho, you have good guts. Boy?" You're like the Queen of Fears. She's a very beautiful sister, but her expression is generous... her mouth is laughing, but her eyes are not. I'm like a goddess of death hunting all happiness... I'm stuck in those cold eyes, and I catch too much of my feet of fear. As it was in front of Taro, she unnecessarily fell backwards. "Uh, I'm sorry my sister got kind of intimidated." Taro pushes her sister away and cares about me for holding her ass. "Yes, no. Was it your sister?" Taro had a sister. Is that a true sister? Whatever you think, Taro sounds like an outsider... and your sister is Japanese? I wonder if it's a complex home environment. Maybe I shouldn't ask too many stuck questions? Rather than that, Talo's sister is terribly scared. Ugh... he's still staring at me in the shape of a bunch of shooters. Oh, Taro turns around and she's a snobby sister. Oh, if Taro hasn't seen it, hippie. She is a sister of fear who performs dexterous facial transformations in vain. But maybe this is a survival. Weird boys would be hard to get close to if you had such a strong looking sister beside you, Taro? What am I thinking about being able to restrain my rivals... "My sister's never met Jun-kun, has she? Haven't I seen you like this before..." What is it? I'm not sure, but I think Talo's such dialogue has made the air heavier? If you look at your brother, he's smiling at me. Don't be surprised? I'm sorry, brother, I couldn't do that. Because the other guy is Talo. But that means that this is how Mr. Shaky Night is bringing him to his house... do you know Taro? Wonder how your brother and Taro know each other in real life. Taro bites her cherry blossom lips just a little. The trick seemed like a courageous act to indulge in. One of her movements is like an innocent, innocent angel, with a beating heart. "... I am Shintaro, the Buddha." Yeah, Taro says his name is Taro Buddha, huh...? Uh, yeah? Futs, gintalou......? Like Buddha's sister? But isn't it a little weird that you're brothers and sisters with the exact same name? "Uh, Buddha Shintaro? Is that your brother's friend's sister? "Uh-huh, no, Jun-kun. Occasionally, when I came to visit you at the shaky night house, I played with you, Taro Buddha, me." I wonder what you're talking about, this kid. Listening to words and deeds that suffer from understanding, I turn to my brother for help. Then his brother began to reposition his glasses firmly. A few seconds later, he tried to look at Taro's complexion and explained it to me. "Eh." Talo nodded to his brother, "It's okay, because you can tell from me," and he turned his beautiful face to me again. "You're confused... I suffer from a strange disease called sexually transmitted diseases. This is what I look like now...... still! Even if you change your appearance, it's Taro Buddha, your brother's friend, so say hello! Sexually Transmitted Disease......? But on TV news, we talked about a few students in Japan a while back, but, uh...!? It's a little plain, but every time you come to visit us, you listen seriously to me about my insect collection, that casual Buddha (two)? He asked me if I was proud of the specimen, that kind Buddha!? You mean you've become such a beautiful girl!? That's great! If I suddenly become a girl... it's not the noise that bothers me... And that? So I'm worried about Buddha... and he likes his friends and his senior men? But now I'm a girl, but I was originally a boy... Is that complicated? Do I feel like a gentle man's senior? But even as a heterosexual, Taro, be aware of Buddha...? "I knew you'd be surprised. I can't help but think it's creepy, but I'm glad you're treating me the way you've always been, if you can." "No, Cool, I'm so surprised! Was Taro (...) a Buddha (two)! Nice to meet you!" The person responds quickly to the character name of Buddha, who casually came out of his mouth. I think this flow can be said naturally, and I'll tell him that it was Junya I was playing with in the game. "Whoa, what are you guys. We were playing together in the Clan Clan." "Heh, there's such a coincidence. I'm a little surprised." While my brothers and Asahi Binakun are impressed by our coincidence. Only Taro, only Buddha was as rigid as a stone statue. "Ahhh, ahh... ahh" Then, for some reason, Taro exclaimed strangely, putting her hands on both her awesomeness and her own cheeks, her whole body trembling as she sifted. I can't believe I kept saying that to my best friend's brother and proclaimed that all the time. Talo with his head, Buddha. I lean down to hide my face in silver hair that flows like saggy fresh water. Um, upset is really the angel. "Shame or death" That's how I turned my face bright red and nodded, my little senior...... very cute. "Hey, what have you done to our Taro? Shall I hear more?" My sister over here is scared.
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ใ‚ฟใƒญ Lv7 HP90 MP80 (่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฃœๆญฃ+100) ้ญ”ๅŠ›14 ้˜ฒๅพก2 (่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฃœๆญฃ+40) ้ญ”ๆณ•้˜ฒๅพก8 (่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฃœๆญฃ+55) ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•210 ็ŸฅๅŠ›305 ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆ 50 ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ:ใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€Lv33 :ใ€Ž้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ€Lv1 :ใ€Ž้ขจๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ :ใ€Žๅๅฃฐใ€Lv2 ๆ‰€ๆŒ้‡‘:1ไธ‡6786ใ‚จใ‚ฝ (้Š€่กŒ้ ้‡‘12ไธ‡ใ‚จใ‚ฝ) ไธ€ๅผใ‚’่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’ๅ†ๅบฆ็ขบ่ชใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใ€‚ ไปŠๅ›žใฏใŸใพใŸใพใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚„ใ€ใใฎๆดพ็”Ÿใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Ž้ญ”ๅฐŽ้Œฌ้‡‘ใ€ใŒ็พๅฎŸใงไฝฟ็”จใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไปฎใซใ€Ž้ขจใฎ ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงใ€ŽๅกตๅŒ–ใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใฟใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ€่ชฌๆ˜Ž้€šใ‚Š็ด ๆใ‚’็ดฐๅˆ†ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ€ใฎ็ด ๆใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Žใƒขใ‚ฏใƒขใ‚ฏ่‰ใ€ใง่ฉฆใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Žใƒขใ‚ฏใƒขใ‚ฏ่‰ใ€ โ†’ ใ€Ž็ถฟๆฏ›ใ€ใ€ใ€Žๆค็‰ฉใฎ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€็‚นใ€‚ ้ธๆŠž้ …็›ฎใซๆญฆๅ™จใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใ€Žๅฐๅคชๅˆ€ใƒป ใ“ใฎ่พบใฏๆคœ่จผใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ—......่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚......ใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใชใ„ใ‹ใ€ ใใฎไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰่พฟใ‚Š็€ใๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒๆฅต็จ€ใจใ„ใ†ๅˆคๆ–ญใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๆœ€ไฝŽ้™ใฎ่ญฆๆˆ’ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใจใ—ใฆใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญๅ—่ฅฟๆˆฆ็ทšใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šไป•ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใซใƒžใƒผใ‚ฏใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใซใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฐใƒปใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎไธŠใซไน—ใฃใฆใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸๅฅดใŒใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใจใ€‚ ใŒๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸๅ ดๅˆใฏใ€่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ€ๅณๅบงใซๆ”ป็•ฅ้˜ปๆญข้šŠใ‚’็ทจๆˆใ—ใฆ่จŽไผใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ€ไปŠใฎไฟบใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹ในใไบ‹ใฏ......็ด ๆๆŽกๅ–ใ ใ€ ใ€ใงๆง˜ใ€…ใช็ด ๆใ‚’ๅˆ†่งฃใ—ใŸใ„ใฎใฏๅฑฑใ€…ใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€็ด ๆใ‚‚็„ก้™ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ€Ž ใใ†็ต่ซ–ไป˜ใ‘ใŸไฟบใฏๅ˜็‹ฌใงใ€่กŒใๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸใ€Žๆน–้ขใซๆฒˆใ‚€่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็”บไธญใงใฏ่ฆชๅ‹้”ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸๆ—…ไบบใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใฎๆฐๅฅฝใง็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใงใฏๆˆฆๅŠ›ๅผทๅŒ–ใ‚‚ใตใพใˆใ€ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ๅคง้‡ใซ็ด ๆใŒใŸใพใฃใฆใใŸใช......ใ€ ๆŽกๅ–ใ‚„่จŽไผใฏ่‡ณใฃใฆ้ †่ชฟใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ€ใ‚ใš้ผปๆญŒใ‚’ๆญŒใ„ใŸใใชใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ€ใƒ›ใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใงๆœจใ€…ใŒไนฑ็ซ‹ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆŠœใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใƒ•ใ‚กใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚ธใƒผใฃใฝใ„ใ€ ๆน–้ขใซๆฒˆใ‚“ใงใชใ„็ท‘ใฎๅฐใ•ใชๅœฐใ€‚ใใ“ใซใฏไธ€ๆœฌใฎๆœจใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใฎๆ นๅ…ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏๆฐดใŒๆฒธใ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงๆฐดๆบใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆน–้ขใธใจๆปดใ‚Œๆตใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎๆœจใฎๅ‚ใ‚‰ใซใ€็ชใๅˆบใ•ใฃใŸๅ‰ฃใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใšใ„ใถใ‚“ๅคใ„็‰ฉใชใฎใ‹ใ€็ท‘ใฎ ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏๅ‰ฃใงใฏใชใใ€็Ÿณใ‚’ๅ‰Šใฃใฆไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅ‰ฃใฟใŸใ„ใชใƒขใƒŽใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅŠฃๅŒ–ใ—ใ™ใŽใฆๅ…ƒใฎๆ่ณชใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ๅˆ€่บซ้ƒจๅˆ†ใฏใจใฃใใซไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้‹ญใ•ใฏๆฎ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใšใฏๆง˜ๅญ่ฆ‹ใง......ๅ†™็œŸใ‚’ๆ’ฎใฃใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใ‚‚่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฃใฆไบ‹ใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ้ซ˜ใ‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹? ๅ†™็œŸใฎ่กจ่จ˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใƒฌใ‚ขใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ—ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใ„ใฃใๆˆฆใฃใฆใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅผ•ใๆŠœใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ ็‰นใซไฝ•ใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใšใ€ไฟบใฏๆŸ„ใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Š็ท ใ‚ใ€ใ€Ž็Ÿณๅ‰ฃใ€ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅผ•ใๆŠœใ„ใฆใฟใŸใ€‚
Mercenary (Player) Talo LV7 HP 90 MP80 (Correction by Equipment + 100) Magic 14 Defense 2 (Correction by Equipment + 40) Magic Defense 8 (Correction by Equipment + 55) Fastness 210 Intelligence 305 50 Skill Points Remaining Skill: 'Alchemy' LV33 : "Magic Alchemy" LV1 : "Friends of the Wind Fairy News" LV16 : "Fame" LV2 Holdings: 16,786 eso (bank deposits 120,000 eso) (Miko) Check the status of the state equipped with a set of fox witches again, and I doubt it. This time, "Alchemy" skills, as well as its derivative skills, "Demon Guided Alchemy", happen to be available in real life. However, assuming that the "Friends of the Wind" and "Fame" skills were embodied, I was very curious as to what effect they were going to exert. I tried using 'dusting' in the game and all I had to do was subdivide the material as described. I tried it in "Mockingjay Grass," which is also a material for "Chemli Balls," "Mockingjay" "Cotton wool" and "Plant stem (kiki)" could be extracted. Yet another point. There was also a weapon in the selection, so I tried "dusting" in "Xiaotai/Yisa" and the endurance value of the equipment just dropped. The discovery that weapons can also be materials for alchemy was significant. Also, while I was happy to know that I could also degrade weapons, MP was consuming 100 as well. I can't do this in a row, and I had more trouble saying that I would take it to a blacksmith run by NPC later to restore the endurance value of my gear. I felt it necessary to repeat the verification around here. "I don't even seem to be in Mina right now... and Cee, Mr. Twa... aren't you in" There was also a decision that there was a very rare possibility of getting there from that, and as a minimum vigilance, I decided to just let Yuji mark it, partitioning the Michelangelo Southwest Front. If anyone gets on top of Big Slime and moves somewhere, he wants to hear from me right away. In the unlikely event that such a mercenary (player) emerges, you will have to ask Hiccup to help you and immediately form an offensive stop squad to go on a crusade. "Well, what I need to do now... is gather the material." It is the mountains that want to break down the various materials in "Dusting". But the material is also not infinite. What's more, I'd like to try some of the things I collected in Tengu Tower, but it would be a shame to try them poorly because they are valuable and have few possessions. Having concluded that, I headed to the 'meadow sinking on the lake', which I was accustomed to going alone. Around town, he travels in the perfect fit of a series of travelers he got from his best friends, and on the field, he also builds up his strength, embarrassing but coming out in a series of fox (tight) ear witch clothes. "All right, you've got a ton of material..." Collection and crusade went well. As much as I accidentally want to sing a nose song, I go through the mess of trees on the hop step. "Mmm, sounds fantastic to me" A small green land that hasn't sunk on the lake. There was a single tree there, and from its roots the water was boiling. It's like a water source, dripping down to the lake. By the tree was a stabbed sword. Is it a much older object? The green pigeon is tangled with biscuits. When I looked closer, Sole was not a sword, but something like a sword made of shredded stones. It is too degraded to know the original material, but the body parts are not sharp enough to cut anything. "Let's see how things go first... do you want me to take a picture" It was just a monster. You're telling me you're not gonna get attacked when you get close, 'cause I'm more intelligent? It looks like a rare monster from the notation in the picture, and I'd like to fight with you here. "Try pulling it out" Without thinking in particular, I squeezed the patterned part and tried to pull through the 'stone sword'.
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313่ฉฑ ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๆณฃใ„ใŸใฃใฆ่จฑใ—ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ไฟบใฎไธ€่จ€ใซๆฎ‹ใ‚Š9ไบบใฎ ใŸใ ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆ•ฐ็žฌใฎไบ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใƒƒ! ่จฑใ—ใ‚’ไฟบๆง˜ใŒ่ซ‹ใ†ใ ใจ~? ใŸใ‹ใŒ็Šฌใฃใ“ใ‚ๆ•ฐๅๅŒนใง็ฒ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ€‚ใคใพใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใ“ใกใจใ‚‰ๆ—ขใซ ใŒใ‚ใ‚ใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใ€่ฝใกใŸๆˆฆๆ„ใฏๅ…ƒใซๆˆปใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ™ใใ•ใพๆ•ฐไบบใฎๆ•ตใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Žใ‚ญใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใƒผใƒณ!ใ€ใจ่€ณ้ณดใ‚Šใ‚’็ˆ†้Ÿณใซใ—ใŸใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็•ฐ้ŸณใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ถ…้Ÿณๆณขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใใ‚Œใฏใฒใฉใ่€ณ้šœใ‚Šใงใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ็ฒพ็ฅžใ‚’ใ‚ฌใƒชใ‚ฌใƒชใจๅ‰Šใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€Žๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€ๆ™‚ไปฃใซใŠใ„ใฆใ€ไธ€้ƒจใฎ ไบบ็‹ผใฏ่€ณใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใ€‚ใŠใใ‚‰ใใ“ใฎ่ถ…้ŸณๆณขใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใƒผใฃใฆใ€ๅฝน็ซ‹ใŸใšใฎ็Šฌใฉใ‚‚ใธๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ ใ‚! ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ ๅฝผใฎๅทไปคใงใ€ๆ•ตๅ‹ขใฏๅคœใฎ้—‡ใซๆบถใ‘่พผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅงฟใ‚’ๆถˆใ™ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ้š ๅฏ†ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏๆ“ฌๆ…‹ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ—ใ€่‚ๅฟƒใฎ้ก”ใฎ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ‚„ใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚ˆใ‰ใŠใ่žใ‘! ใŠๅ‰ใ“ใๆ‰‹ใ‚‚่ถณใ‚‚ๅ‡บใšใ€ไฟบๆง˜ใซใฒใ‚Œไผใ™ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ‰ใŠ!?ใ€ ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่…ฐใซๅทฎใ•ใฃใŸไบŒๅˆ€ใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚’ใŠใ‚‚ใ‚€ใ‚ใซ้ž˜ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠœใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใƒƒ!?ใ€ ใใ†ใ€ๆ„Ÿ็Ÿฅใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ไฟบใฏ ใ€Œใใ‚ใใƒƒ!? ไธ€ๆ’ƒใŒ้‡ใ„!ใ€ ๆ•ตใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ‚‰ใฏใ€้ผปใจ่€ณใŒ็•ฐๆง˜ใซ้‹ญใ„ใ€Ž ใใ‚ŒใปใฉๅŠนๆžœ็š„ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ไธๅฟซๆ„Ÿใ‚‚็›ธใพใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Š็ฐ็Œ›ใซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‘ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๅฝน็ซ‹ใŸใšใฉใ‚‚ใŒใƒƒใƒƒ! ใชใ‚‰ไฟบๆง˜ใŒใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใˆ!ใ€ ใฏใ€ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฃใทใ‚Šใซๆฏ’ใฅใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใพใงใฏๆƒณๅฎšๅ†…ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๆฌกใฎๅฝผใฎ่กŒ็‚บใซใฏไบˆๆƒณใฎๆ–œใ‚ไธŠใ‚’่กŒใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎๅณๆ‰‹ใซๆกใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸโ€•โ€• ใ”ใคใ„้•ท้Šƒใ‹ใ‚‰ไธๆ„ใซใƒ‘ใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚กใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚กใƒณใƒƒใจไนพใ„ใŸ้Šƒๅฃฐ้ŸณใŒ้ณดใ‚Š้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใซใƒคใƒใ„ใจๆ€ใฃใฆๅๅฟœใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใฏ้Šƒใ ใ€‚ ใชใ™ใ™ในใ‚‚ใชใใ€ไฟบใฏ้Šƒๆ’ƒใซใ•ใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฑ็ฌ‘ใ€‚ๅพฎใ€…ใŸใ‚‹้‰›ๅ‚ทใ€ๆ—ฉใ€…ใซๆฒป็™’ใ€ ่‚ๅฟƒใฎ้Šƒๅผพใฏไธ€็™บใ‚‚ไฟบใซใฏๅฑŠใ„ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ†‚ๆ…ฎใ€‚้Š€่ฃฝใงใ‚ใ‚‰ใฐๅฑใถใพใ‚Œใ€ ไฟบใฎ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใฏใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎ่€…ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„็พŽ็”ท็พŽๅฅณใŒ็ซ‹ใกใฏใ ใ‹ใ‚Šใ€้Šƒๅผพใฎๅ…จใฆใ‚’ใใฎ่‚‰ไฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚Š่พผใพใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ใƒดใƒฉใƒ‰ไผฏ็ˆตใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆดพ้ฃใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๅธ่ก€้ฌผ็‰นๆœ‰ใฎๅ†็”Ÿ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใŒใ™ใ•ใพใ˜ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅผพไธธใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸ็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใฏๆ—ขใซใ‹ใ™ใ‚Šๅ‚ทไธ€ใคใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒซใƒผใƒ‰ๅฟใ€ใ‚ขใ‚ญใƒฌใ‚นๅฌขใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใ€Œๅ‘Š็Ÿฅใ€้–ฃไธ‹ใฎๅ‘ฝใฏใƒดใƒฉใƒ‰ไผฏ็ˆตๆง˜ใจๅŒ็พฉใ€ ใ€Œๅฟ ็ฏ€ใ€้–ฃไธ‹ใฏๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใฎไธปใจๅŒ็พฉใ€ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€็ขบใ‹ใซๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎๅฝผใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸ้€šใ‚Šใฎๅฑ•้–‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚? ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๆ•ตๅ‹ขใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจ้ก”ใ‚’ใ‚ใใ‚‰ใ—ใ€ๆ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚‚่ถณใ‚‚ๅ‡บใชใ„ใ€ใจใฏใพใ•ใซใ“ใฎไบ‹ใ ใช?ใ€ ไฟบใฏไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใทใ‚‰ใ‚“ใจไธŠใ’ใฆใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€ใพใ‚‹ใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใชใ„ใช? ใคใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใƒƒใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใŒใƒƒ......ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบๆง˜ใซใฏใพใ ใƒƒ!ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅฅฅใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’้š ใ—ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ†ใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ ใชใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†่ผฉใ‚’ๆ”พ็ฝฎใ—ใฆใŠใใฎใฏไปŠๅพŒใซ้Ÿฟใใใ†ใชใฎใงใ€ๅพŒ้กงใฎๆ†‚ใ„ใ‚’็ตถใคใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ“ใ“ใฏๅพนๅบ•็š„ใซๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๆŠœใๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ๅฎŒ่†š็„กใใพใงใซๅฉใๆฝฐใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๆ’’ใ้คŒใ‚‚ๅ…ผใญใฆใ€ๅณๆ–œใ‚ๅพŒๆ–นใงๆฏใ‚’ใฒใใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰้—‡ใซ้š ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใธใจ็‹™ใ„ใ‚’ๅฎšใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใซใ“ใฎใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒใคใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้Šใผใ†ใ‹ใชโ€•โ€• ไธ€็žฌใงๆ•ตใซๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ—ใ€ๆจชใชใŽใซไธ€ๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ‰•ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆ•ตใฎๅ‚ญๅ…ตใŒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’่ช็Ÿฅใ—ใŸ้ ƒใซใฏใ€่ฉฐใ‚ใŸ่ท้›ขใฎๅŠๅˆ†ใปใฉ้›ขใ‚ŒใŸๅ ดๆ‰€ใซไฟบใฏๅฟฝ็„ถใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ......ใ„ใพใฎใฏ!?ใ€ ใฏ้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใใ“ใพใงใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใฏใชใ•ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎๅŠ›ใ‚„ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅˆ€ใงใฏ็ซๅŠ›ใŒไฝŽใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใใฃใจ็›ฎ็š„ใฏๅๅˆ†ใซๆžœใŸใ›ใŸใ‹ใช? ใ€Œใพใ•ใ‹......ใ“ใ„ใคใฏ่ฉฑ้กŒใฎๆ–ฐใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’!?ใ€ ใ€Œ่ถ…่ถ…้ซ˜้กใง้‰„่ก€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒๅ–ใ‚Šๆ‰ฑใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจ่žใ„ใฆใŸใŒ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใงใ‚‚ๅงซใƒ—ใ‹ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚! ็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใฎไผๆ‰‹ใงๆจชๆตใ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใจใ‹ใ€ๆฑšใญใˆใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ !ใ€ ใ„ใ„ๅๅฟœใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆ”พใฃใŸใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใจๅˆ€ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ ใ‘ใงๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใซ่พฟใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ•ใ™ใŒใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€้ข็™ฝใ„ใปใฉใซ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎ้ŠใณๅฟƒใŒใ•ใ‚‰ใซ้ก”ใ‚’ใ ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ ใฎๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใใ†ๅ•ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚ŠใจไบŒๆœฌ็›ฎใฎๅˆ€ใ‚’้ž˜ใ‚ˆใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใฐโ€•โ€• ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š้Žๅ‰ฐใซๅๅฟœใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ•ใ‹......ไบŒๅˆ€ๆตใ ใจ......!?ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใชใ‚“ใ ......!?ใ€ ใ€ใ‚‚ๅŒๅ‰ฃไฝฟใ„ใ ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ๅฆนใฎๆ–นใ‚‚ๅŒ็ณป็ตฑใ‹......ใ€ ไบŒๅˆ€ๆตใจใ†ใใถใ„ใฆ่…ฐใซๅˆ€ใ‚’ไบŒๆœฌๅทฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅˆฅใซใ€Žๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่พผใฟๆ•ฐใŒ2ๅ€ใซใชใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ€Ž ใ ใŒใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—! ใฉใ†ใ›ไธกๆ‰‹ใซๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆŒใฆใ‚‹ไป•ๆง˜ใงใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉๅˆ€ใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„็‰ฉใ‚’ใ€Žๆญฆๆ‰“ใกไบบใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰้ ‚ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ—ใฆใ€‚่ฆใฏๅง‰ใŒๅŒๅ‰ฃใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงไฟบใ‚‚ๅฝขใ ใ‘ใฏ็œŸไผผใฆใฟใŸใ ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไฟบใฎไบŒๅˆ€ๆตใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ„ใŸใ„ๅฅดใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šไธๆ•ตใช็ฌ‘ใฟใง็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’็‰ฝๅˆถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใฎๅผทใŒใ‚Šใ ใ—ใ€ใƒœใƒผใฃใจ็ชใฃ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใฎใซใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏๆƒใ„ใ‚‚ใใ‚ใฃใฆ่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใƒžใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใŸใกใซใ™ใ‚Šๆฝฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚†ใใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚ŠใฏใŸใฃใŸใฎ3ไบบใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ“ใ“ใพใงๆธ›ใ‚‰ใ›ใฐใ€ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ใฎไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใƒŸใƒŠใŸใกใซๅฑๅฎณใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅๅˆ†ใซ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒๆฌฒใ—ใŒใ‚Šใใ†ใชใ€Ž ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ˆใใฐใ“ใ‚“ใชๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…จใฆใ‚’ๅฅชใ†็ฎ—ๆฎตใ‚‚็ซ‹ใฆใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ–‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใ€ใใ“ใฎ้ก”ใฎ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ไบบใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆ็ˆตไฝๆŒใกใ€้ ˜ๅœฐๆŒใก ใ€Œใช......ใซ......? ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใŠๅ‰ใŒ......ใ€ ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใ ใฃใฆ? ใ“ใฎๅๅฟœใฏใƒ“ใƒณใ‚ด! ใ€Œใชใƒƒ!? ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ไผฏ็ˆต......!?ใ€ ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฅณ็Ž‹้™›ไธ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่ณœใฃใŸๅ™ๅ‹ฒใฎ่จผใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Ž ใ€Œ้€šใ‚Šใงไฟบๆง˜ใ‚ˆใ‚ŠๅผทๅคงใชๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚’......ใใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใƒƒ! ใŠๅ‰ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚ฏใ‚ฝใ‚ฌใ‚ญใฏใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฎ้…ไธ‹ใ•ใˆใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐไฝ™่ฃ•ใงๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใซ! ใฉใ“ใพใงใ‚‚ๅงซใƒ—ใ‚„ใ‚ใƒผใŒใใใ‚ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒๆŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใ€็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏไบ’ใ„ใฎๅ…จใฆใ‚’่ณญใ‘ใฆใ€1ๅฏพ1ใฎๆฑบ้—˜ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใฃใŸ็ˆตไฝๆŒใกใฎใฟใŒใงใใ‚‹ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใ ใ€‚ ่ฒดๆ—้–“ใงใฎๆ‰ใ‚ไบ‹ใซ็™บๅฑ•ใ—ใŸๅ ดๅˆใ€ๅ•้กŒ่งฃๆฑบใซไฝฟใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ๆณ•ใ ใใ†ใงใ€ไบ’ใ„ใŒๆฑบ้—˜ใซๆ‰ฟ่ซพใ—ใŸๅ ดๅˆใฎใฟๆˆ็ซ‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆฑบ้—˜่€…ใฎใฟใ—ใ‹ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใชใ„้€ๆ˜Žใฎใƒใƒชใ‚ขใŒๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซๅผตใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ไป–่€…ใฏใใฎๅ ดใฎ่จผไบบใจใ—ใฆๆˆฆใ„ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚‚่ฆณๅฏŸใงใใ‚‹ไป•ๆง˜ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไธ€็•ช่‚ๅฟƒใช่ฆ็ด ใฏๅŒๆ–นใฎ็ˆตไฝใ‚„้ ˜ๅœฐใ€่ฒก็”ฃใ‚’ใ‚‚่ณญใ‘ใ‚‹ๅฑ้™บใ™ใŽใ‚‹ไปฃ็‰ฉใฃใฆ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ€‚็ฉใฟ้‡ใญใฆใใŸ็”Ÿๆถฏใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๆ‹…ไฟใซใ—ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใˆใ‚‚ไธ€ใคใฎใฟใ ใŒๅฅชใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†? ไฟบใจ1ๅฏพ1ใงๆˆฆใ„ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚? ใ“ใ‚Œใชใ‚‰้…ไธ‹ ใพใ•ใซๅƒ่ผ‰ไธ€้‡ใ€ๅฝขๅ‹ข้€†่ปขใฎใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใฏใฃใฏใฃใฏใƒผ! ๅคฉไฝฟใƒใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใƒใ‚ซใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ‚ใƒผใ€ไฟบๆง˜ใจใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆ‰‹ใ‚‚่ถณใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ™ๅฟ…่ฆใฎใชใ„็›ธๆ‰‹ใซ่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ็…ฝใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใจใ€้ข็™ฝใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซๅณ็ญ”ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ˆใ‚ใ‚„ใŒใฃใฆใ€‚ไน—ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใใฎๆ„š้ˆใชๆๆกˆใซใชใ‚! ไฟบๆง˜ใจใŠๅ‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒ่ณญใ‘ใซใ™ใ‚‰ใชใ‚‰ใญใˆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ไป–่€…ใฎไป‹ๅ…ฅใ‚’ๆ‹’ใ‚€้€ๆ˜Žใชใƒใƒชใ‚ขใ ใ‘ใงใชใใ€ๆฑบ้—˜ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„่˜ๅŽณใชใƒใƒˆใƒซใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใŒๅณๅบงใซ็”Ÿๆˆใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚็™ฝไบœใฎๅคง็†็Ÿณใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅฝฉใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็ฉบ้–“ใฏใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใฎๅฎฎๆฎฟใ‹็ฅžๆฎฟใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅŒๆ–นใฎๅ…จ่บซๅ…จ้œŠใ‚’่ณญใ—ใŸ็ฉบ้–“ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใ„ๅ ดใŒ่จญใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใชใ‚Šใซๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใŒ้ซ˜ๆšใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ๆฑบ้—˜ใ‚’ใ€ ไบ’ใ„ใฎๅ…จ่บซๅ…จ้œŠใ‚’ใถใคใ‘ๅˆใ†ใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‹่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ‚„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ—ใฆ่กŒใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆˆฆใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้€Ÿๆ”ปใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ‚! ไฟบๆง˜ใฎ้Šƒๅผพใงๅคงไบบใ—ใใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใชใ‚ใ‚!ใ€ ๆ•ตใŒๆ‹ณ้Šƒใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ—ฉใใ€ใ€Žๆ•—ๅŒ—ใฎๅ››่จ€่€…ใ€ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ็”Ÿๆˆใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ฐใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒƒ!ใ€ ๅœฐใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ€จๅ—Ÿใ‚’ใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€่บซใฎๆฏ›ใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ ใคๅคงๅ’†ๅ“ฎใ€‚ ใใฎๅจๅœงๆ„Ÿใซๅœงๅ€’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€็”ท็ˆตๆง˜ใฏไธ€ๆญฉใ€ไบŒๆญฉใจๅพŒใ‚ใธใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ—ใ‚‡ใ€ๅฌๅ–šใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‹!? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅฌๅ–šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ้€Ÿใ„ๅฌๅ–šใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใชใ‚“ใฆใชใ„ใ€ใฏใšใ ......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใพใŸๆ‰‹ใ‚‚่ถณใ‚‚ๅ‡บใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚?ใ€ ใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅค–้“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ๅฟƒใŠใใชใๅฎŸ้จ“ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไบบไฝ“้ƒจไฝ็ด ๆใฎๆŽกๅ–ใ€ๅง‹ใ‚ใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ๆๆ€–ใจ็ตถๆœ›ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€็ตถๅฏพๅ‡ๅœŸใฎๅคงๅœฐใ‚’ใใฎๅฟƒใซๅผตใ‚Šๅทกใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงๆŠ‘ใˆ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใŸๆ€’ใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ”พใคๆ™‚ใŒใใŸใ€‚
317 313 Stories The Alchemist Who Generates The Devil "Of course, because I won't forgive you for crying" The nine remaining mercenaries (players) in my words will fall back. But it's also a matter of a few moments. "Ha! I beg your forgiveness? I'm not disappointed in dozens of dogs. I don't know, I already know how to attack a werewolf! As soon as possible, the faceless mercenaries (players) were scattered and the fallen warfare seemed to have returned to normal. And just a few enemies said, "Kiwien! 'and a strange noise begins to sound as if it had made the tinnitus explode. It's like an ultrasound. It's terribly deaf, and it's grinding this one's spirit. However, during the "Sanatorium Infected City" era, rumors have been heard that some mercenaries (players) have found ways to attack the werewolf (Lycan). I feel it was a method such as stopping a werewolf from moving and putting intensive fire in that gap. The werewolf has good ears. Perhaps this ultrasound-like ability will stop you from moving. "That's an attack on useless dogs! You guys do what you always do (...)! With his decree, the enemy disappears to blend into the darkness of night. It would be some kind of covert ability, but also a pseudo-ability. However, the faceless mercenary (player) at the heart stands still without breaking his spare attitude. "Angel, hey, hey, listen! You're the one with no hands, no legs, and you're gonna fall on me!? Hmm. I drain one of the two swords out of my sheath. "Guh!? Yes, just sensing, I do nothing (...). "Guh!? The blow is heavy! Enemy mercenaries are eaten unconsciously by the "Lunar Wolf (Urk Lycan)", whose nose and ears are unusually sharp, supplementing their position without difficulty. Not so effective. Rather, the discomfort will only go hand in hand and make it more fierce. "You useless bastards! Then I'll do it. Eat this! The faceless mercenary (player) was poisoned by the opponent's blow. Until this point, it was assumed, but the next act of him went the diagonal of anticipation. I was gripped in his right hand. Unexpectedly, the sound of a vampire, vampire, dry gun sounds from a long, stubborn gun. This just sucks and I try to react, but that's a gun. I'll be exposed to shooting, even if I don't. "Smile. Slight lead wound, healed early" Not a single bullet at the heart has reached me. "Worry. If it's made of silver, it's in danger." Because in front of me there was a beautiful man, a beautiful woman, who didn't seem like a man of the world, standing and letting all of the bullets get into its flesh. Sent by Count Vlad, [Noble Vampire (Nobles Vamp)] is constantly lurking in my shadow as an escort, and they perceived the crisis and revealed themselves to me. Moreover, there is already no scratch where the bullet was received because of the vampire-specific regenerative capacity. "Sir Rude, Miss Achilles. Thanks." "Notice, Your Lordship's life is synonymous with Count Vlad" "Faithfulness, Your Excellency is synonymous with our Lord" Um, could it indeed have been unfolding as he said earlier? So I slowly turn my face against the enemy and say what I think. "Look, there's no hands, no legs, that's exactly what this is about, right? I pull my hands up and make them laugh nicely. "You guys don't have to move your own bodies, do you? It's boring." "Kuh, shit... but not to me yet! Sounds like you're hiding your back. Leaving these people alone is going to sound like it in the future, so we need to thoroughly extract information here and smash them by the time they have no complete skin, even to stop worrying about their hindsight. That's why I set my sights on mercenaries who are going to be hidden in the dark, whispering their breath diagonally backwards to the right. "That's just not boring as it is, so let's play - Hatsutaki -" Approaching the enemy in an instant and paying a blow across the side. And by the time the enemy's mercenaries recognize the attack, I will appear neglected about half the distance I packed. "What... now!? Hmm. My hit mercenaries (players) are stunned, but they don't seem to have that much damage. After all, I guess my powers and this knife are low on fire. But I'm sure you served your purpose well enough? "No way...... this guy has new skills on the subject, knife skills!? "I heard it was super expensive and handled by Iron Blood George..." "Even here, Princess P. Oh! You know, get it sidelined with a handout I know, or you're a dirty kid! It responds well. I'm just gathering information, and let's just say I got to my knife skills just by looking at my unleashed abilities and knives. Now, the funnier I see them mistaken on their own, my playfulness makes me look even better. "You think it's just a knife skill? With that in mind, if you pull a sledge and a second knife out of your sheath... It was still overreacting. "No way... duplicitous...!? "What the hell kind of skills...!? "Speaking of which, 'God of the Hunter (Singh)' was also a double-swordsman. Is my sister of the same descent..." I lie to the duplicitous and have two knives on my hips, but I don't double the number of cuts in "Knife Skills". Rather, it fires a blow with a weapon with less firepower than "Orange Phantom Knife: [Mirror Flower]," which equals weakened. What's more, it's indefinitely difficult to release a slash while holding two swords. But, but! The specification is that you can hold a weapon in both hands, and the knife is just what it deserves. The point is, I saw my sister use her double-sword skills, which was cool, so I just tried to imitate the shape, too. "Who wants to taste my duplicitous skills? Catch the opponent with an invincible grin as you wish. He's just a tough guy, and Bo just sticks out, but he's all set and alert, Max. And in the meantime, the number of enemy mercenaries (players) is crushed by the werewolves (Lycans), with only three remaining. Now, if we reduce it to this point, it will be difficult to do harm to the Minas in case anything happens. And the "Duplicant (story)" they seem to want enough of is also a lie, but I showed it to them, let me gather information. He also talks as he sets up an arithmetic to take everything away from these people. "Hey, faceless person there. Could it be a mercenary (player) with a title and territory? "Heh... to...? How could you..." You know what, 'cause? This reaction is bingo! "Nah!? You too, and Count......!? The Count Silver Medal (Kaut Silvalem) is also a testament to the medal given by Her Majesty Queen Ignithol. In fact, there are other uses for warp items to self-rule. "Stronger than me in the streets...... dude, shit! Fucking kids like you can win at their leisure without even the subordination around them! Do it everywhere, princess. - Aah! "If you have this, I think you know, [noble resolution (duel) battle area (dam)] don't you? It's a battle system that can only hold titles, such as a one-on-one duel, betting on each other's everything. If they develop into rubbing between nobles, they say it's the method used to solve the problem, which is only established if each other agrees to a duel. A transparent barrier is stretched around which only the duel can enter, and others, as witnesses on the spot, are also able to observe the battle. And the most pivotal element is the portion of the substitute that is too dangerous to bet on the titles, territories and property of both sides. I can collateralize the very life I've accumulated and take away even one skill, but only one. "What do you say? You want to fight me one-on-one, right? You can't go in there, can you? Exactly a thousand encounters, it would look like a chance to reverse the situation. "Ha-ha-ha! Angel, you're really stupid. Ah, you and I are a thousand years early!" "Huh? No, you can't lose to someone who doesn't need to have hands or feet, can you? I'll stir him up and he'll give you an instant answer as funny as it sounds. "Fuck you. I'll give you a ride, for that stupid suggestion! You and I can't even make a bet! Not only a transparent barrier that refuses to intervene by others, but a majestic battlefield worthy of a duel is immediately generated. The space, coloured by white marble, looks like some palace or temple. There was a space suitable for gambling the entire spirit of both sides, and I've been feeling quite elevated. "Well, shall we begin? Duel." A battle conducted using all abilities, skills, abilities, and items that bump each other's whole body spirits. "We're done with the fast track. Oh! My bullets are killing me. Faster than the enemy puts up a pistol, the item generated by the Four Defeated Speakers [both doors of the Naruto Gate (Abyss Gate)] appears in front of me. "Gwow, wow, wow!" My hair growls like a sprinkle of resentment from the bottom of the earth. Overwhelmed by that intimidation, the Baron took one, two steps and back. "Hey... what is this... a summoning skill!? No, there can't be a summoning ability this fast to summon, it should..." "Is that it? Maybe I won't get my hands or legs out again? Well. If it is such an outward path, it can be experimented with without a mind. Do you want to start collecting human body parts material? Let the earth of absolute frozen earth be stretched out into its heart by the fear and despair that is about to begin. The time has come to unleash the anger I was suppressing in my heart.
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62่ฉฑ ใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟใจใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผ โ˜… ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซไฟบใฏใ€่‚ฏๅฎšใ ใจ้ ทใ„ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไบŒไบบใซๅ‘ใ็›ดใ‚‹ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจ......ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฝใ„ใ€ ๆ€ฅใชใ‚จใƒณใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใซใŸใ˜ใ‚ใ„ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸไฟบใจใฏๅˆฅใซใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฃใฆใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใ! ใ™ใฃใ”ใ„็พŽไบบใ•ใ‚“! ไฟ่ญท่€…ใฎๆ–นใชใฎใ‹ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ไฟ่ญท่€…ใซใ—ใฆใฏใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹่‹ฅใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใช! ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅค–ๅ›ฝไบบใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ—......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“? ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹ใŸไบ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใญใฃ! ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹่ฆšใˆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช!ใ€ ใตใ…ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฎใƒšใƒผใ‚นใซๆตใ•ใ‚Œ็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹็จ‹ใ€ใ‚ฆใƒณ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใญ! ใฏใ˜ใ‚ใพใ—ใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ชใƒ•ไผšใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚„ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใฏไธ€็ท’?ใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็ตถๅฏพใซ่žใ„ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใชใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐๅณๅบงใซ้€€ๆ•ฃใ—ใชใใฆใฏ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใจใฏใ—ใชใ„ใฃใฆ! ใ‚ทใ‚บใจใฏไฝ•ๅ›žใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๆ€ใ„ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠใŒใคใ‹ใชใ„ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹......ใ€ ใ‚ใฃใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚“ใจๅฆๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใซใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚ดใƒ‹ใƒงใ‚ดใƒ‹ใƒงใจใ—ใŸๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฎใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใ•ใƒผใ€ใƒ›ใƒณใƒˆใฏใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใจใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚? ใ‚ใฃใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏใ‚ใ„ใคใจใ ใ‘ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ‰ใƒผใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใ‚ˆใƒผ!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไบŒไบบใงใ‚ใ„ใใ‚ƒใ„ใจ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ๅง‰ใฏๅฃๆ—ฉใซใ€ไฟบใŒไปŠใฏใ“ใ‚“ใช็•ฐๅ›ฝใฎ้Š€้ซช็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใช่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ ใŒใ€็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ใ€็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎไบŒไบบใซใฏ่จ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใจๅ•ใ†ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ๅง‰ใซใ—ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‹......็งใŒๅˆใ‚ใฆใชใฎใ‹ใ€ ใ‚ซใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใฎๆœ‰็„กใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸๅง‰ใฏใ€็„ก้€ ไฝœใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ซชใ‚’ใ—ใใ‚ŠใซใชใงใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‚ใงใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฎŸใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ€ๅง‰ใŒไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใชใจใใ™ใ‚‹็™–ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไปŠใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚Šใงไฝ•ๆ•…ใซๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ‚’่‰ฏใใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ“ใฎใŠๅฌขใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใ€็งใฎๅๅ‰ใฏ ใƒ‹ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒชใจๅค–็”จใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šไป˜ใ‘ใ€ๅง‰ใฏไบŒไบบใซ่ชžใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใจใฏ่ฆช้กžใซใ‚ใŸใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅคช้ƒŽใฎใŠๅ‹้”ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใญใ€‚ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅญใจไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใˆใฃใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ‡ใƒผ? ๆœ€ๅˆใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’้‚ช้™บใซใ—ใฆใŸใใ›ใซใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ€ใ“ใ‚‰ใฃใ‚ทใ‚บ! ไปŠใฏใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใงใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใƒผใ•ใฃใใฎใŠ่ฟ”ใ—ใงใ™ใƒผใ€ ใ„ใ˜ใ‚Šๅˆใ†ไบŒไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ ใ‹ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใฏไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใชใ‚“ใ ใชใใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆตใ‚Œใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€ๅทใ‚’ๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆธ…ๆฐดใ€‚ใใฎๅทใซ็”Ÿๆฏใ™ใ‚‹ๅฐ้ญšใฏๆฐดใฎๆตใ‚Œใซ้€†ใ‚‰ใ†ไบ‹ใชใใ€้€†ใซๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆๆตใ‚Œใซไน—ใฃใฆๆณณใŽใ€็”Ÿใใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๆ™ฎ้€šใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€็”Ÿใใ‚‹ไธŠใงๅŠน็Ž‡็š„ใชใ‚จใƒใƒซใ‚ฎใƒผใฎๆถˆ่ฒปใฎไป•ๆ–นใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏไธ€็›ฎ็žญ็„ถใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ•ขใˆใฆ่จ€ใŠใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ‚’ๅฏพ้ขใซไฟบใจๅง‰ใ€ๅฅณๅญไธ‰ไบบใจใƒ†ใƒผใƒ–ใƒซใ‚’ๅ›ฒใฟใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’้ฃŸใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆญ“่ซ‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆตใ‚Œใซไน—ใฃใ‹ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅฝ“็„ถใฎๅธฐ็ตใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใ‚„ใฃใฑๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใ ใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผใ€ใใ“ใ‚‰ใธใ‚“ใ‹ใชใ€ ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ ๅฐไธญ้ซ˜ๅคงใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ๅญฆ็”Ÿใ ใ—ใ€ๅคงใใชๆž ็ต„ใฟใฎไธญใงใฏใใ‚“ใชใซๅทฎใฏใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ใใ“ใ‚‰ใธใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†! ใ€Œไธ‰ๅนด็”Ÿใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใฎใ‹ใชใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจไธŠใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ้ซ˜ๆ กไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใงใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅฐๅญฆๅ››ๅนด็”Ÿใชใ‚“ใ ใญใƒผใ€ ใ€Œๅ‰ใซใ‚ณใ‚ฆใŸใกใŒๅŒ็ดš็”ŸใฟใŸใ„ใช็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใงๆ‰ฑใฃใฆใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ•ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใชใฃใฆใ‚ทใ‚บใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใฃใ€ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใƒชใจใƒ”ใƒผใƒใƒใƒŠใƒŠใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚นๅ‘ณใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’้ฃŸในใ€ไฟบใŒใƒ‰ใ‚ญใฃใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ฉฑใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ไปŠใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ•ใ€ ใ€Œใƒฆใ‚ฆใจใ‹ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใจใฏๆ˜”ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่ฆชๅ‹ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ—ใญใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ฏใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚นใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅˆใ†ไบŒไบบใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Š้šœใ‚Šใฎใชใ„ๅ—ใ‘็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆฌก็ฌฌใซไบŒไบบใฎไผš่ฉฑใฎไธญๅฟƒใฏใ€ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅง‰ใธใจ็„ฆ็‚นใ‚’็งปใ—ใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ๅŒ็„ถใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œ้–“้•ใฃใฆใฏใชใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒผใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใŠไบŒไบบใงใŠ่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใซๆฅใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€ ไบŒไบบใฎ่ณชๅ•ๆ”ปใ‚ใซๅง‰ใฏใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใซๅฟœ็ญ”ใ—ใคใคใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ใกใ‚‡ใใกใ‚‡ใใจๅฃใซๆ”พใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€็ตถ่ณ›ใ‚นใƒˆใƒญใƒ™ใƒชใƒผใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚ญใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠๆด‹ๆœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใซๆฅใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใƒผ! ใœใฒใƒผ็ง้”ใ‚‚ใ”่ฟทๆƒ‘ใงใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠๆด‹ๆœ้ธใณใซใƒผใ€ ใ€Œไธ€็ท’ใ—ใŸใ„ใงใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใถใตใ‰ใ‚ใฃใฃ!?ใ€ ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆๆกˆใซใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŒๅ…จๅŠ›ใงไน—ใฃใ‹ใฃใฆๆฅใŸใฎใซใฏ้ฉšใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใปใ†ใฐใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใฎไธ€้ƒจใ‚’ๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅง‰ใŒใŠใ—ใผใ‚Šใงๆ‰‹ๆ—ฉใใตใใจใ‚Šใ€ๆŒๅ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒใƒณใ‚ซใƒใงๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ใฌใใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‹ใ€้Žไฟ่ญทใ‹! ใจๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใคใฃใ“ใฟใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใ‚’ๅ‰ใซๆ–‡ๅฅใ‚’่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ใ‚‚ใงใใšใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ใจใŠ็คผใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใซ็•™ใ‚ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๅง‰ใฏใ€ๅฆ™ใซใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใใ†ใซ็œบใ‚ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใธใจๅ‘ใ็›ดใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ๅ–œใ‚“ใงใ€ ใพใ•ใ‹ใฎๅง‰ใฎๅŒๆ„ใ‚’ๅพ—ใŸไบŒไบบใฏใ€ๅ–œใณใ‚’ๅ…จ่บซใง็พใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใŠไบ’ใ„ใซไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ€ใƒฏใƒผใ‚ญใƒฃใƒผใจ้จ’ใ„ใงใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅ‹˜ๅผใ—ใฆใปใ—ใ„......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใ•ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชๆœใ‚’็€ใฆใ‚‚ไผผๅˆใ†ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใชใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใ‚ทใƒณใƒ—ใƒซใ‹ใคๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่ฒทใŠใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ€ ไบŒๆฎต็›ฎใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ€ใ‚ชใƒฌใƒณใ‚ธใ‚ตใƒฏใƒผๅ‘ณใ‚’้ฃŸใน็ต‚ใˆใŸ้ ƒใ€ๅฅณๅญ้”ใฎ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใฏไฟบใซ็€ใ›ใ‚‹ๆœ่ฃ…ใธใจ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅฅณๅญใจ่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ†ใ‚‚ใ€ใšใฃใจๅ–‹ใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใจใ€ๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚็„กๅฟƒใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ๅฟƒๅขƒใงใƒžใ‚คใƒšใƒผใ‚นใซใ‚ขใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ™ใŒใ€ใŠใญใˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ„ใ‚ˆใ„ใ‚ˆใ€็ท ใ‚ใฎๅฎ‡ๆฒปๆŠน่ŒถใƒŸใƒซใ‚ฏๅ‘ณใซไฟบใŒใ‚นใƒ—ใƒผใƒณใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใใฎๆ™‚ใ€‚ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใจใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใŒ้ฃ›ใณๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“็จ‹ใฎ้€ธๆใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใพใ™ใƒผใ€ ใตใŸใ‚Šใฎ็™บ่จ€ใซๆ€ใ‚ใšใ€่žใ่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒญใƒชใƒผใ‚ฟๆœใ…!?ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅซใณใ‚’่žใใจใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใชใœใ‹ๅฐ‘ใ—้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ…Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅ”‡ใซไบบๅทฎใ—ๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅฝ“ใฆใ€ใ‚ทใƒผใฎใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠใฃใจใ€ๅ‘จใ‚ŠใฎใŠๅฎขๆง˜ใซ่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ‹......ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฏไฟบใ ใ‘ใซ้žใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿไธ€ๅนด็›ฎใซใ—ใฆใ€ใƒญใƒชใƒผใ‚ฟๆœใ‚’็€ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใƒ˜ใƒณใ‚ฟใ‚คใชใ‚“ใฆใใ†ๆป…ๅคšใซใฏใ„ใชใ„ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใŒไธ€็•ชใ€‚ๆ™ฎ้€šใ•ใ„ใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ„ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ“ใ—ใƒผใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ•™่‚ฒใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใใƒผ?ใ€ ๅˆ‡ใชใ‚‹้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ๅฟƒใฎไธญใง่จดใˆใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฎ้ก”ใŒใกใ‹ใฅใใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅง‰ใซไฝ•ใ‹ใฎ่จฑๅฏใ‚’ใจใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใ‹ใ‚‰ไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๆฐ—่ฟซใŒใชใ‚“ใ‹ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใฎใชใ„้‡ใฟใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘่บซใ‚’ใฒใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใ€ๅŠฉใ‘ใ‚’่ซ‹ใ†ใŒๅง‰ใฏใ†ใฃใ™ใ‚‰ใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ ใ‘ใงใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ้ทนๆšใซ้ ทใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚็ง้”ใฎ่จ€ใ†ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ่žใ„ใฆใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใƒผ่žใ‹ใชใ„ๅญใซใฏ้ฌผใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆฅใพใ™ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ้ฌผใฏใ€ไฟบใซ่ฟ‘ใฅใไบŒไบบใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒญใƒชใƒผใ‚ฟใงใฏใชใใ€ใƒญใƒช ใใ†ใงใชใใฆใฏใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใชใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒญใƒชใƒผใ‚ฟใจ็™บ้Ÿณใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏ่กจ่จ˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆ€ง็š„ใช ใใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ€‚ ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใฏใƒญใƒชใ‚ณใƒณใชใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟใฏใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใชใฎใ€‚ๅŒบๅˆฅใฏๅคงๅˆ‡ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ ใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘ใ€ใƒญใƒชใƒผใ‚ฟใจใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟใฎ้•ใ„ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹็”ทๅญ้ซ˜ๆ ก็”Ÿใชใ‚“ใฆๆป…ๅคšใซใ„ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใฉใฃใกใงใ‚‚่‰ฏใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€็œŸๅ‰ฃใซ่ชžใ‚‹ไบŒไบบใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅคฑ็คผใชๆœฌ้Ÿณ็™บ่จ€ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‚ใชใใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ‚ณใ‚ฏใ‚ณใ‚ฏใจไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚้ ทใใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใ†ใจใชใŠใ•ใ‚‰ๅฑ้™บใฃใฆไบ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒผ็”ทๅญใŸใกใŒๅค‰ใช็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ไบŒไบบใฏไฟบใฎๅ…จ่บซใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใ‚Šใคใใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็œบใ‚ใ€ๆ•ฐ็žฌๅพŒใซใใฎใญใฐใฃใ“ใ„่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใซใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ„ใใคใ‚‚็จฎ้กžใŒใ‚ใฃใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Œไธป่ปธใจใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ใใƒผใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒญใƒชใ€ใ‚ดใ‚นใƒญใƒชใ€็”˜ใƒญใƒชใ€ๅ’Œใƒญใƒชใ€ใ‹ใชใใ€ ใ€Œ้ป’ใƒญใƒชใจใ‹ใ€็™ฝใƒญใƒชใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ•ใ€ ใ€Œ่ฏใƒญใƒชใ‚‚ใ™ใฆใใ ใ‚ˆใญใƒผใ€ ใƒญใƒชใƒญใƒช......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅ…จใƒญใƒชๅฑžๆ€งใฎๆŒใกไธปใ ใ‹ใ‚‰! ็พจใพใ—ใ„ใชใ!ใ€ ๅ…จใƒญใƒชๅฑžๆ€งใฃใฆไฝ•ใ ใ‚ใ†......ใƒญใƒชใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹็„กๆ•ตๆ„ŸใŒใฒใ—ใฒใ—ใจไผใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๅฑžๆ€ง่ชๅฎšใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใœใฃใฃใฃใŸใ„ใ€ไฝ•็€ใฆใ‚‚ไผผๅˆใ„ใใ†ใƒผใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ไปŠๅบฆใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใคใใฃใกใ‚ƒใŠใฃใ‹ใชใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใใ†ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใงใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใ‚’่ฃ็ธซใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ ใพใ ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆ€ใ„ๆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธŠๆ‰‹ใซใฏไฝœใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใญใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟ็ณปใฎๆœใฏใ™ใฃใ”ใ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅนด็Ž‰ใงไธ€็€ใ€่ฒทใ†ใฎใŒใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใ ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ใ‚ทใ‚บใซๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚„ใƒฌใƒผใ‚น้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’็ทจใ‚“ใ ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซใฉใ†ใ‹ใชใƒผ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ! ใใ‚Œใ„ใ„ใญ! ใฉใ†ใ‹ใชใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“!ใ€ ......ใใ‚Œใฏ่ฌนใ‚“ใง่พž้€€ใ—ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใฏใƒญใƒชใƒผใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใ‚’็€ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฎใใ†ใ„ใฃใŸๆฐๅฅฝใซใฏใ™ใ”ใ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ใใใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบ่‡ช่บซใŒ็€ใ‚‹ใจใชใ‚‹ใจ่ฉฑใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚€ใ€ๅคช้ƒŽใซ่ฃ็ธซใ‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟ......ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ ้กŽใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆทปใˆใ€ๅพฎๅฆ™ใซใƒ‹ใƒคใ‘ใฆๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ๆญชใ‚ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใ€‚ ใชใœใ€ๅง‰ใฏใƒŽใƒชๆฐ—ใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใญใˆใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠๅง‰ใ•ใพใงใ™ใƒผใ€ ใˆใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ€ๅ†—่ซ‡ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ไฟบใฎ็€ใ‚‹ๆœใชใ‚“ใฆไธ่‡ช็„ถใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐไฝ•ใงใ‚‚่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๆง‹ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟใฃใฆๆ™ฎ้€šใฎใƒขใƒผใƒซใ˜ใ‚ƒๅฃฒใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“......ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ‚ˆใๆจชๆตœใฎใƒ“ใƒ–ใƒฌใจใ‹ใซ่กŒใใ‹ใชใใƒผใ€ ใ‚ทใ‚บใฏ็ฅžๅฅˆๅท็œŒๆฐ‘ใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ใจใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ใƒใƒ„ใฎๆ‚ชใใ†ใช่กจๆƒ…ใงๅ‘Ÿใใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใงใ‚‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏใใฎๅˆ†ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏใ‚†ใ‚‰ใŒใ”ใกใใ†ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ๆฐ—ใซใ—ใชใ„ใงใƒผใจ่ฌŽใฎไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ่พบใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—้ ใ„ใ‘ใฉๅŽŸๅฎฟใ‹ๆ–ฐๅฎฟใจใ‹!ใ€ ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซ้ก”ใ‚’่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚ใŸใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใŒๅ‡บใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒ‘ใƒณใƒƒใจๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆๅคง้ƒฝไผšใฎ่ก—ๅใ‚’ๅฎฃ่จ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ“ใฎใƒขใƒผใƒซใ€ใ‚ขใ‚ฏโ—‹ใƒผใ‚บใƒ•ใ‚กใƒ ใฏๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชไบŒไบบใฎๅ…ˆ่กŒใ—ใŒใกใชๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’็•™ใ‚ใŸใฎใฏๅง‰ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅง‰ใŒใฉใ“ใ‹ใฎใƒ–ใƒฉใƒณใƒ‰ๅใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไบŒไบบใฏใ‚ใƒผใจใ‹ใ€ใŠใ‰ใจใ‹ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซ็ดๅพ—ใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขโ—‹ใ‚ทใƒผใ‚บใงใ™ใ‹! ็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ใใ“ใฏใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่ฟ‘ใ„ๅŒ‚ใ„ใฎใ™ใ‚‹ใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญใƒผ!ใ€ ใใ†ใ€ๆ™ฎ้€šใŒไธ€็•ชใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅง‰ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏๆ„ๆฐ—ๆŠ•ๅˆใ—ใ€ไฟบใ‚’็€ใ›ๆ›ฟใˆไบบๅฝขใฎๅฆ‚ใๆ€’ๆถ›ใฎ่ฉฆ็€ๅœฐ็„ใธใจ้€ฃ่กŒใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ไผผๅˆใ†ใญ! ใ‚ใƒผๆ‚”ใ—ใ„! ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฏๆ„›ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†! ใฏใ„ใ€ๆฌกใ‚ณใƒฌ!ใ€ ้ผปๆฏ่’ใใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŒใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ้ป’ใจ่ตคใ‚’ๅŸบ่ชฟใซใ—ใŸใƒ›ใƒณใƒฏใƒชใ—ใŸๅŽŸๅฎฟ็ณปใชๆœใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไฟ—ใซ่จ€ใ†ใ€ใ‚ดใ‚นใƒญใƒชๆœใจใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฒใƒใฃ! ใ‚ดใ‚นใƒญใƒช!?ใ€ ใ€Œ้•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใกใฃใกใฃใกใจใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŒๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ดใ‚นใƒญใƒช......ใ‚ดใ‚ทใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซ้ป’็ณป็ตฑใŒๅคšใ„ใ‘ใฉใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ“ใ—ใƒˆใ‚ฒใƒˆใ‚ฒใ—ใŸใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฎใ€ใ‚ซใƒƒใ‚ณใ‚คใ‚ค้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใใƒผใ€ ใ€Œๅฆ–่‰ถใงใƒ€ใƒผใ‚ฏใชๆ„Ÿใ˜! ใใ—ใฆๅ„šใ‚ใง!ใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒชใ‚ขใ‚นใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’้†ธใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒญใƒช็ณป็ตฑใ‹ใชใฃใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚ทใ‚ซใƒซใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟ......ๆธ…็ด”ใ‹ใค็Ÿฅๆ€งใซๆบขใ‚ŒใŸใŠๅฌขๆง˜ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไธ€็ดšๅ“ใฎใƒ•ใ‚กใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ‚’ใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—็”˜ใ‚ใซใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใชใฎใ€‚ใƒ•ใƒชใƒซใ‚„ใƒฌใƒผใ‚นใฏๆŽงใˆใ‚ใงใ€ใŠใ—ใจใ‚„ใงๆด—็ทดใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ”ไปคๅฌขๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใงใใ‚‹ใ€็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใŠๆด‹ๆœใชใฎใ€ ใ†ใ‰ใ€‚ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ—ฉๅฃใŒๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใ€‚ ใƒญใƒชใƒผ......ใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใŒใ™ใ”ใๅฅฝใใชใ‚“ใ ใช......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ๅฐๆ‚ช้ญ”็š„ใชใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใฎใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚่‰ฏใ•ใใ†!ใ€ ใ€Œๅฅณใฎๅญๆˆๅˆ†ใŸใฃใทใ‚Šใชใ€็”˜ใƒญใƒชใ‚‚็€ใ›ใฆใฟใŸใ„ใชใใƒผใ€ ใ€Œใจใซใ‹ใ! ใใฃใจๆš—่‰ฒ็ณป็ตฑใฏใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„้Š€้ซชใŒใ™ใ”ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŽดใฟใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†่ฟ‘ๅนด็จ€ใซ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใชๅง‰ใŒใ€Žใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ„ใ†็ณป็ตฑใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใชใ€‚ๆฌกใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’็€ใ‚‹ใžใ€ใชใฉใจใ€ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๆฑบใ‚ใฆ่ฉฆ็€ๅฎคใฎใ‚ซใƒผใƒ†ใƒณใ‚’็ท ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽใ€ใ•ใ•ใฃใจ่„ฑใ’ใ€‚ใใฎๆœใ‚‚ๆจใฆใŒใŸใ„ใŒใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€ ไธ€็ท’ใซ่ฉฆ็€ๅฎคใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใ€ใ•ใ‚‚ๅฝ“็„ถใจใ„ใ† ใฎๆญฃๅฝ“ใชๆ‡‡้ก˜ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ๅง‰ใฏๅฐ้ฆฌ้นฟใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ปฝใ้ผปใ‚’้ณดใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใฏใใฎ่บซไฝ“ใซๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ„ใฃใŸๆœใฏ......ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆ็ง้”ใŒ็€ใ‚‹ๆœใฏใ€็ดฐ้ƒจใŒ็นŠ็ดฐใชใ‚“ใ ใžใ€‚็€ๆ–นใ‚’่ชคใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€่„ฑใŽๆ–นใ‚’็ฒ—้›‘ใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆๅ‚ทใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๆ…ฃใ‚ŒใŸๆ‰‹ใคใใงไฟบใฎ็€ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ€่„ฑใใฎใ‚’ๆ‰‹ไผใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใ€‚ ใพใใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใ€่ƒŒไธญใซใƒœใ‚ฟใƒณใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚„ใคใจใ‹ใ€็ดใง่…ฐใฎ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’็ตใถใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใจใ‹ใ„ใ‚ใ„ใ‚ใจ็€ใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ€่„ฑใŽใซใใ„ๆœใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฎๅ‰ใงไธ‹็€ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚‰ใ™ใจใ‹ใ€็พžๆฅใฎๆฅตใฟใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใปใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒ•......ใ€ ไฟบใฎTใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ„&ใƒˆใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚นๅงฟใ‚’ใ€็ทฉใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ๅง‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ็–‘ๅฟตใซๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅๅฟœใ‚’็œบใ‚ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใงใใ‚“ใชใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ€Œใธใ‡ใƒผใ“ใ“ใŒใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ้€šใฃใฆใ‚‹ๆ•™ไผšใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œ้€šใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅ…ˆ้€ฑใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€ ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏๆœจๆ›œๆ—ฅใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒ่ถณ่นดใ้€šใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆ•™ไผšใซไฟบใ‚‚่ถณใ‚’้‹ใถใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใจๅง‰ใซไผใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ•ใฃใใใฟใ‚“ใชใง่กŒใฃใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒญใƒช......ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚ทใ‚ซใƒซใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใฃใฝใ„ๆฐๅฅฝใงใ€‚ ็ตๅฑ€ใ€้’่‰ฒใฎใ‚ธใƒฃใƒณใƒ‘ใƒผใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใจ็™ฝใฎใƒ–ใƒฉใ‚ฆใ‚นใ‚’ใƒกใ‚คใƒณใจใ—ใŸใ€็ˆฝใ‚„ใ‹ใชใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใฎๆœใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆใงใ„ใใชใ‚Šๆญฉใใพใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ‹็พžๆฅๅฟƒใŒๅŠ็ซฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ‰ไบบใŒ็œŸๅ‰ฃใซไธ€็”Ÿๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝ้ธใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸใƒขใƒŽใ‚’ใ€็„กไธ‹ใซๆ‰ฑใ†ใ“ใจใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‚ใชใใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๆบ€ๅ ดไธ€่‡ดใฎใ€ใ•ใฃใใ็€ใฆใปใ—ใ„ใจใ„ใ†้ก˜ใ„ใ‚’ๆ–ญใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๆญฉใใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๆœฌๆฅใ€ใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟๆœใฏใ‚นใ‚ซใƒผใƒˆ้ƒจๅˆ†ใ‚’ใตใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚Šใจไป•ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใƒ‘ใƒ‹ใ‚จใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅฑฅใใ€ใใฎไธ‹ใซใƒ‰ใƒญใƒฏใƒผใ‚บใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’็€ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไปŠใฎ็Šถๆ…‹ใฏใƒžใ‚ทใชๆ–นใชใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ่พบใฎๆ€่€ƒใ‚’ๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ„ใ„ๅ…ทๅˆใซไบŒไบบใซใƒญใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚ฟ่ชฟๆ•™ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฃใฆใ„ใ†็จ‹ใฎใƒขใƒŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆœฌๅ ดใฎไฟฎ้“ๅฅณใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ๅ‚ใซไป˜ใใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‘Š่งฃใ‚’่žใใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ‚„ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒไฟบใซ่ณชๅ•ๆ”ปใ‚ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ไธญใ€ๅง‰ใฏ็ฅžๅฆ™ใช้ขๆŒใกใงๆ•™ไผšใฎๅค–่ฆณใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆง‹้€ ......ใฟใ‚“ใชใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹่ฆšใˆใŒใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ้กŽใซๆŒ‡ใ‚’ใ‚ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‹่€ƒใˆ่พผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไป•่‰ใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบ้”ใซใใ†่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใตใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฎ—ๆ•™ใจใ‹ใซใฏ่ฉณใ—ใใชใใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ไธ€่ˆฌ็š„ใชๆ•™ไผšใฎใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไบ’ใ„ใซๆญฃๅๅฏพใฎ่ฟ”็ญ”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใซใ—ใ‹ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„็จ‹ๅบฆใซ็œ‰ใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏใ€Ž่™น่‰ฒใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใ€ใ•ใพใ‚’ไฟกไปฐใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅฎ—ๆ•™็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ็งใฏ็ŸฅใฃใฆใŸใ‚ˆใƒผใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใ‚‚ๆŽก็”จใ•ใ‚Œใฆใพใ™ใ‚ˆใญ? ๅฎŸๅœจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฎ—ๆ•™ๅ›ฃไฝ“ใ‚‚ใƒขใƒใƒผใƒ•ใซใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใจใ‹ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใตใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฃใฆๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใฎ? ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใŠใฃใใชๅฎ—ๆ•™ใชใฎ?ใ€ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใซๅง‰ใฏใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๅผทใ‚ใฎๅฃ่ชฟใง็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใŒๆญฃใ—ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅคง่ฆๆจกใชๅฎ—ๆ•™ๅ›ฃไฝ“ใฎไธญใงใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฎ—ๆดพใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใใ†ใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹? ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ๆœ‰ๅใชๅฎ—ๆ•™ใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใพใ—ใŸใƒผใ€ ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ”พใค่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅง‰ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใซใ‚ใšใ‹ใช้™ฐใ‚ŠใŒใ•ใ™ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฎ็ฅžๅฆ™ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใ•ใฃใใๅ››ไบบใงใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ใถใ‚Šใญใ€ ๆฏๆ€งใ‚’ๅ…จ้–‹ใซๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€ๅ‰ใจไธ€ๅˆ‡ๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆœ—ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆบใˆใฆใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๅ‡บ่ฟŽใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚่™น่‰ฒใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใฎๆ€ใ—ๅฌใ—ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ€่ฒดๆ–น้”ใจใฎๅ‡บไผšใ„ใซใ€ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎ็ฅˆใ‚Šใ‚’ๆงใ’ใ•ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ไพ‹ใฎใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใง่ƒธใฎๅ‰ใซๅ††ใ‚’ๆใใ€ไธก็›ฎใ‚’็ž‘ใฃใฆใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใฏ็ฅˆใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‡บๆ‚”ๅฎคใซ่กŒใไบ‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ไธ€ๅฟœใฏใใ‚Œใซ ๅฎคใง่ฟทใˆใ‚‹ๅญ็พŠใŸใกใฎใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎ็œŸไผผใ”ใจใฟใŸใ„ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใจใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใœใฒใ€็ง้”ใซใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใชใฉใจใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไบŒไบบใŒ่จ€ใ„ใ ใ—ใŸใฎใงใ‚ณใ‚ณใซๆฅใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆตใ‚ŒใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใฟใ‚“ใชใซๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๆŒ‡็คบใซๅพ“ใ„ไฟฎ้“ๆœใธใจ็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ€ใ•ใฃใใๅ‘Š่งฃๅฎคใซใฆใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใช่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซ้ก”ใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ๆง‹้€ ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็ทŠๅผตใ‚‚ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎ็ทŠๅผตใฏๆœใ‚’็€ๆ›ฟใˆใ‚‹ใจๅˆฅใฎใƒขใƒŽใซๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚็ฅž่–ใซใ—ใฆ้™ใ‹ใชๆ•™ไผšใฎ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฆใ“ใ“ใ‚’่จชใ‚ŒใŸใจใใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ใฏใ€ใ‚ฆใƒณๅ‘Š็™ฝใฎไบ‹ใ‚„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณๅŒ–ใซ้…ทใๆ‚ฉใฟใ€ๆ˜Žๆ—ฅใ‚’ใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ไธๅฎ‰ๅฎšใช่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’ใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใƒปใƒฌใ‚ขใƒณใฎใใ‚ŒใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใฏๆ•‘ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ใพใŸใ€ใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใฆ่‡ช่บซใฎๆ‚ฉใฟใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกๆ˜Žใ‘ใŸ่ฆ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฝผใฏไปŠๆ—ฅใ€ใใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใจใ€ใƒใƒฉใƒชใจๆœŸๅพ…ใŒ้ ญใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€้€ฑ้–“ๅ‰ใฎ็ตŒ้จ“ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฅณ็ฅžใ•ใพใฎๅใฎใ‚‚ใจใซใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใใจใ„ใ†็ซ‹ๅ ดใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆฐ—ๆง‹ใˆใ‚’ๅ‚™ใˆใ•ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฎคใฎๆค…ๅญใซ่…ฐใ‚’่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ‚‹้ ƒใซใฏใ€ใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šไฟบใฏๅฟƒใฎไธญใฏ็œŸใฃ็™ฝใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฟทใˆใ‚‹ๅญ็พŠใ‚ˆใ€‚่™น่‰ฒใฎๅฅณ็ฅžใฎๅใฎใ‚‚ใจใซ็งใŒ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใ—ใ‚‡ใฃใกใ‚…ใ†ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใใ‚“ใจๅ–งๅ˜ฉใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๆ™‚ใซใใคใๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใŽใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆ˜”ใฏๅง‰ใจใŸใพใซใ ใŒใ€ๅ–งๅ˜ฉใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ไปฒ็›ดใ‚Šใฎๆ™‚ใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‹ใŒใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจ่ฌใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไบบ้–“ใ€็ด ็›ดใซ่ฌใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ไธๆ€่ญฐใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฒดๆ–นใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๆ€ใ†ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ใ€็ด ็›ดใซ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ™ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ€ใงใ‚‚......ใใ‚“ใชใฎใฏใ—ใŸใใชใ„ใ€ใงใ™ใ€ ่‹ฆๅŠดใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ใƒใ‚ซใซใ—ใŸๅพŒใ€่ฌใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฒดๆ–นใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๅ‘ไธ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใซๅฏพใ—ใ€่ฌ็ฝชใŒใงใใ‚‹ๅฟƒใฎๆธ…ใ‚‰ใ‹ใชๆŒใกไธปใงใ™ใ€‚่ฒดๆ–นใฎ่กŒใ„ใซ็งใฏๅคงใใชๅ–œใณใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚่ฒดๆ–นใŒ็งใซใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ‚‚ใ€ๆฅต็จ€ใซๆฐ—ๆŒใกใŒๅ‘ใ„ใŸๆ™‚ใซใงใ‚‚ใ—ใฆใฟใฆใฏใ„ใ‹ใŒใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€ ใŒใ‚“ใฐใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹! ใจใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏๆ„ๆฐ—่พผใฟใ€ใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆๆ‡บๆ‚”ๅฎคใ‚’ๅ‡บใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅฅฝใใชไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใใฎใƒ’ใƒˆใซ็‰‡ๆƒณใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏๆœดๅฟตไปใงใ€ไบบๅŠฉใ‘ใŒ่ถฃๅ‘ณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ไบบๆ ผ่€…ใ ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ๅธธๆ—ฅ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๅ„ชใ—ใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅŠ้ขใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆ•ฐๅคšใใ„ใ‚‹ไบบใฎใ†ใกใฎไธ€ไบบใซๆŽฅใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใจๅŒ็ญ‰ใ€ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใจใ™ใ“ใ—ๅ…ฑ้€š็‚นใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใƒผใ„ใ†ใŠไบบใ‚ˆใ—ใซใฏใ€ไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใซ้ ๆ…ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใŒใฃใคใ‚Š้ ผใฃใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅดใŒๅ›ฐใฃใŸใ‚‰ๅ…จ่บซๅ…จ้œŠใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆๅŠ›ใซใชใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎ่บซใ‚’้ ใ‘ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎ่บซใ‚’ใ‹ใฎๅพกไปใซๆงใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใชใซใ‚’......ใ€ ใ€Œๆทฑใไฟก้ ผใ—ใ€่บซใ‚’ๅง”ใญใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๅฝผใฎๅบ‡่ญทใฎไธ‹ใซๆตธใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€ๅ…ฑใซใ‚ใชใŸ้”ใฎๅบ‡่ญทใ‚’ๅฝขๆˆใ—ใฆใ„ใใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใคใพใ‚Šใƒผ......็”˜ใˆใฆใ€่ฝใจใ™? ใใ—ใฆใ€ไบŒไบบใฎไธ–็•Œใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹?ใ€ ๅˆใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ๅˆใฃใฆใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใช......ใ€‚ ใชใซใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ–ใƒ„ใ‚ฏใ‚ตใจๅ‘Ÿใใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใซ็ดๅพ—ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€Œ้•ทใ„ไป˜ใๅˆใ„ใฎใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้–“้•ใ„ใชใ„ใญใ€ใจใ€ใ‚ˆใๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใ€ไธ€ๆ–น็š„ใซใŠ็คผใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆ‡บๆ‚”ๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰็ซ‹ใกๅŽปใฃใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆœ€่ฟ‘ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‚„่จ˜ๆ†ถใซ่‡ชไฟกใŒใชใใชใ‚‹ใจใใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅง‰ใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅคงๅญฆใงใฎๅปบ้€ ็‰ฉใŒใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹ๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใŸไบ‹ใซๆฐ—ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๅ‹ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒ ใจใ‚ธใ‚งใƒชใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ฉฑใจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่จ˜ๆ†ถใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒขใƒŽใจใฎ้•ใ„ใซๆˆธๆƒ‘ใ„ใŒ้š ใ›ใšใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚็ดๅพ—ใงใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฒดๆ–นใซใฏๅฎถๆ—ใŒใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ๅฎถๆ—ใซใ™ใ‚‰ๅนผๅฅณๅŒ–ใ‚’็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ—ใฆใŸใ€ไฟบใŒ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅง‰ใฏใ“ใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ‚‚่ฆช่บซใซใชใฃใฆๅนผๅฅณๅŒ–ใซๅฏพๅฟœใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใจใ€่‰ฒใ€…ๅทฅ้ขใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ๅง‰ใŒๆ‚ฉใฟใ€่‹ฆใ—ใ‚€ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€‚ๅฎถๆ—ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ใ“ใฎ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ‚’ใŠๅ‰ใŒ่จ€ใ†ใฎใ‹ใ€ ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชๅง‰ใฎๅฃฐใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ใคใ„ๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใ€ๅคงไบ‹ใชๅฎถๆ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅญฆใณใพใ—ใŸใฎใงใ€ ไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅง‰ใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใ้ป™ใ‚Šใ“ใฟใ€‚ ใ€Œ่จ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใชใ€ๅผŸๆฎฟใ€ ๆ™ดใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‹ใชๅฃฐใŒใ€ๆ‡บๆ‚”ๅฎคใซใ“ใ ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ไธ€้€šใ‚Šใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฉฑใ‚’่žใ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸไฟบใฏ็คผๆ‹ๅ ‚ใธใจๅ‡บๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ“ใงใฏๅง‰ใจใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไบŒไบบใŒๅพ…ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ? ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฏๅ…ˆใซๅธฐใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ ไฟบใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใซใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ๆ›–ๆ˜งใช่กจๆƒ…ใง็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใˆใ€ใชใ‚“ใง? ใพใ•ใ‹ไฟบใฎๅ‘Š่งฃใฎ่ฟ”็ญ”ใŒๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใใฆ!? ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ‹ใญใƒผใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฎใŠๅ…„ใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ“ใ“ใฎๆ•™ไผšใซใ„ใฆใ•ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใŒใ™ใ”ใ„ๅ‰ฃๅน•ใงใ•ใใ€‚ใจใซใ‹ใๅธฐใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซๅผ•ใใšใฃใฆ่กŒใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ€ ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใใ‚“ใŒใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใธใ‡ใ€ใใ†ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณใใ‚“ใ‚‚ใ“ใ“ใฎๆ•™ไผšใซๆฅใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใชใๆ€ใฃใŸใพใพใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ทใ‚บใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒใƒใƒใƒƒใจ่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใซใƒ‰ใƒณๅผ•ใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎๆง˜ๅญใ ใจใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใฎๆ‡ธๅฟตใฏๅฝ“ใŸใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใญใ€ ใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใจใซใ‹ใใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบ้”ใฎ่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏไบบ็”Ÿๅˆใฎๅฅณๅญใจไผ‘ๆ—ฅใ‚’้Žใ”ใ—ใŸๆ—ฅใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅŒๅนดไปฃใฎๅฅณๅญไบŒไบบใจ่ฒทใ„็‰ฉใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซใ—ใŸใ‚Šๆ•™ไผšใซ่กŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใจใ€ๅง‰ใฎๅŒไผดใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ„ใชใ„ๆญด=ๅนด้ฝขใฎไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ๅฟซๆŒ™ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅพŒๆ—ฅใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไฟบใซใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใƒใƒฃใƒƒใƒˆใŒ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใ†ใกใฎใƒใ‚ซๅ…„ใจๅ‹้”ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚“? ใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใจ? ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ 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62 62 Stories Lolita And Sister Star "Taro, do you know him? To my sister's question, I nod affirmatively. And I'll turn to the two of you... "Eh... sounds like your friend at Clan Clan" Apart from me, who wandered into a sudden encount, Shizuku and Yuki-chan were under tension. "He said he was behind you." "Wow! Awesome beauty! I wonder if you're a guardian! "But I'm kind of too young for a guardian." "I guess it's your sister! But Taro is a foreigner..." "Hmm? But what is it? I think I've seen it somewhere." "Hey! Something looks familiar somewhere! Phew. As much as I keep being flushed at their pace like that, I'm not sweet after the white experience. Recover from a flash of surprise and quickly hold onto the main points to ask. "Right! Nice to meet you!" "Off I met him and he said, is Yu or Koo with you? I definitely need to hear this. If we're together, we need to disperse immediately... "Uh, he said he wouldn't do it with those guys! I've done it many times with Siz! "I still don't know if I can figure it out..." Shizu, who denies it openly, feels like a gono somewhere. Like, "You really want to be with them, don't you? Oh, in the case of Shiz, it's just him." "Oh, stop it! I'm not sure what it is, but it's exciting if we have to do it together. "... you're telling me? My sister quickly asked me if I had told the two people in front of me the fact that I now look like such an exotic silver-haired girl, but I am a boy high school student. "Not yet (...), only to my sister" "Oh well... am I new here" Confirming the presence of a cumming out, the sister stares at Shiguryuki and Shizuku beside her as she looks at her hair unconstitutionally and firmly. Actually, this can also be a habit when my sister is in a good mood, but I don't see why she felt better in the current exchange. "Ladies, my name is Makoto." Niccoli and a topical smile, my sister spoke to both of them. "Taro and I are related. Sounds like Taro's friend. Thanks for playing with this girl all the time." "Yes, eh. I always get help from Taro." "Is that it? At first, you were ruining Taro's life." "Come on, shizz! Don't say that now! "Heh heh, it's in return for earlier -" Seeing the two teasing each other, I kind of thought these two were really close. There is a flow. For example, fresh water flowing through the river. The small fish that inhabit the river do not defy the flow of water, but instead use it to swim and live on the stream. It will be obvious that that is normal and that it is an efficient way of consuming energy in living. So let me dare you. It was only natural that Shiz had to get into the flow of surrounding the table with me, my sister and three women face to face and welcoming them while eating ice cream. "Talo is still in elementary school! "Uh, I don't know." I'm in high school, though. Small, medium and high schools are the same students, and there shouldn't be that much difference within a big framework. I don't think so! "Is it about third grade? "Just a little bit up there." I'm a freshman in high school. "Taro's in fourth grade." "The Koos used to treat me like I was a classmate, so I said they were a little weird." Yuruchi eats pacli and peach banana mix flavored ice cream and throws a story that makes me excited. "I mean, Taro's in front of me right now, so I don't have to check." "You said Yu and" Talo and I have been best friends for a long time. " This is how I gave the two couscous and I laughed at each other an unusual answer. Then, gradually, the focus of the conversation shifted from me to my sister. "So Makoto is just like Taro's sister! "You're not wrong." "So then, uh, did you two come shopping today? "Right." My sister is responding cool to the two question attacks while throwing a little ice cream into her mouth. When I say, I taste admirable strawberry cheesecake. "Did you come to see Taro's clothes! "There is, too." "Wow! If we're not bothering you too, go pick out Taro's clothes." "I want to be with you! "Buuuuuuuuuuu!? I was surprised that Yuruchi came on board with all his might at Shiz's suggestion, and he put some of the ice cream out of his mouth that would or would. My sister sweeps it off quickly with her squeeze, and plushes her mouth with the handkerchief she was bringing. Or overprotective! And while I hang on inside, I can't complain about these two before, I'll just keep saying thank you. My sister looked at me strangely funny and turned to Shiz. "Sure, I'd love to" The two, with the concurrence of their just sisters, held each other's hands so as to manifest their joy all over their bodies, making noise with the worker. I want you to give me a break...... "Talo, you think you look great in any outfit! "Right. I was thinking of buying something simple and cute today." By the time I finished eating the second ice cream, orange sour flavor, the girls' interest had focused on the outfit they would put on me. I wondered how I could keep talking about women all the time, indulging in ice cream at my pace with admiration but close to heartless. "But, lady" Finally, when I stretched my spoon over the tight Uji Matcha milk flavour. A hell of a word popped out of Yuki-chan's mouth. "Again, this is a delicacy for Taro! "Lolita, I think you'd like your clothes -" I don't think of the two statements, I listen back. "Lolita clothes!? When she heard me scream, Yuri looked at me for some reason. And Siz puts her index finger on her lips so she can panic a little, too, and poses as Shee. Whoa, was that annoying to the customers around... but I don't think I'm the only one who's had anything to do with it this time. In the first year of high school for boys, Hentai dressed in lolita should be so rare. Normal is the best. Let's be normal. "Talo...... do you have a minute? "Can I educate Sukoshi Taro? Yuri-chan's face caught me complaining in my heart about all my wishes, and Shizu-chan is giving my sister some kind of permission. I just get a little carried away because the temper coming from the two of us was a little, unspeakable weight. He glanced at his sister, begging her for help, but her sister just smiled softly, nodding to Shiz for eagle fried. "Bye, Taro. Listen to us very carefully! "Yes, sir. If you don't listen, the ghost will come." The ghost never felt like two people approaching me. Lori (...) ta, not Lolita. They have to be. Something tells me that when pronounced or labeled Lolita, there is an image that contains excessive sexual preferences. Said (Yi) Kuyuyuchi. Glenn, are you Loricon? "Lolita is fashion. Distinction is important." Says (Yi) Ku, Shiz. Blah, there are rarely boys in high school who can see the difference between Lolita and Lolita, and I think both are good. Oh, my God, there's no way I can make such a rude genuine statement before the two of us speak seriously. All I did was snort a bunch of times. "Sometimes it's even more dangerous when Taro says," "Talo, you're so cute - the boys will see you with weird eyes." The two of them looked around at my whole body and cut that twisted gaze a few moments later. "And even Lolita, there are so many kinds! "It's going to be the spindle. Wow, Clarori, Goslori, Sweet Lori, Wataru Lori, I wonder." "There's black lollies and white lollies." "Huaroli's great, too." Lori Lori...... "Because Taro is the owner of all Lori attributes! I envy you!" I wonder what all Lori attributes are...... I'm not too happy to be certified as an attribute that conveys a hint of invincibility about Lori. "Whatever you wear looks good on me. I'll make Taro's Lolita clothes next time." "Yeah, well, Siz sews his own Lolita clothes and stuff! "Not yet, I can't make it as good as I thought." "Lolita clothes are so expensive..." "It's critical to buy one for your old balls." "So I'm knitting little items and lace parts while Siz tells me too" "Why don't you come with me, Taro? "Eh! That's nice! I don't know, Taro! ... I would like to decline with all due respect. Or do these two wear Rory, Lolita clothes? I'm very intrigued by the two of them, but when I wear them myself, the story changes. "Hmm, sewing on Taro? And Lolita...... might be nice" A sister with hands on her jaw, subtly nibbling and distorting her mouth. Why is my sister worried about Nori? "Hey, you understand! "That's Taro's sister." Oh, hey, that's a joke, right? To be honest, whatever clothes I was wearing were not unnatural. If it was normal, I wouldn't mind any of it. "But Lolita's not for sale at a regular mall, is she?" "Hmmm... I often go to a bivre in Yokohama or something" Shiz is a Kanagawa prefectural citizen, Yuri mutters with a slightly bad-ass look. Besides, Siz, but today, for that matter, this place is going to be a mess, right? Never mind - we were having a mysterious conversation. "If it's around here, it's a little far, but Harajuku or Shinjuku or something! Yuruchi, blushing at Siz's words, seems somewhat energized and punches his hands together to proclaim the name of the metropolitan city. "... the mall here, Akuo-zu Fam, was in there, wasn't it? It was my sister who retained those two predisposed momentum. When my sister uttered some brand name, the two began to convince themselves, uh, oh. "Is it AO Seeds! Sure, it's not Lolita's clothes over there." "You have a design that smells a little close! Yes, normal was the best. Why did Itsuchi and Sizuku and her three sisters go to hell dressed like a doll? "I knew Taro would look great on anything! Ah, I regret it! But it's cute, already! Yes, the next one! With a rough nose, Yuruchi handed Shizuku some honwali Harajuku-based clothing based on black and red. It's commonly called gossip clothing. "Hih! Goslori!?" "No, Taro." Chicchi-chicchicchicchicchicchicchicchicchicchicchicchi waves his finger. "Goslori...... Gothic Lolita does have a lot of black lineage though! "Some cool designs have a cool vibe." "It feels glossy and dark! And praise me! "It creates mysterious air." "If I say one way or the other, it's the Claroli lineage." "Classical Lolita... It's a little sweet about the fashion style of a first-class product designed for a pure and intelligent lady. Frills and laces are fantastic clothes that are understated and allow you to enjoy the sophistication and sophistication of the lady." Wow. I was a little scared of Siz talking fast. Or these two. Rory...... Lolita you really like your clothes...... "But little devilish aura taro looks good too! "I'd like to try on some sweet lollies with lots of girl ingredients." "Anyway! I'm sure the dark system shows Taro's bright silver hair." Grab that from behind me (...) and that's what I've seen rarely in recent years. My upbeat sister says, 'Yeah, this kind of system might be good too. I'm going to wear this next time,' he decided on his own and fastened the curtains in the fitting room. "Taro, take it off. I can't get rid of the clothes either, but this one's fine." My sister seriously indulges in Yuki-choice's clothes with the perseverance that she is in the fitting room with me. In response to my brother's legitimate plea, my sister snorts gently to make a fool of herself. "I guess you're not used to that body. These clothes... even the clothes we wear are delicate. If you wear them incorrectly or take them off roughly, they're damaged." That's what I say, my sister who starts to put her hands on the clothes I'm wearing with a familiar hand and help me take them off. Well, sure, there are a lot of hard to wear, hard to take off clothes like the one with the buttons on the back, the type that ties the hips with strings. I wanted you to realize that it was the extreme of shame to expose your underwear in front of your sister. "Huff......" I doubt seeing my sister staring at my T-shirt & trunks with a loose grin. Watch this reaction and see why you seem so happy! "Heh. This is the church Taro goes to." "I've been there since last week." It's Thursday, which means when I told my sister that I was going to go to the church where Michelle was going to kick ass, we were all just going to go. Claroli...... Classical Lolita With a clothes-like fit. Eventually, it turned out to be a refreshingly designed garment, featuring a blue jumper skirt and white blouse. Honestly, I wasn't half ashamed of walking around all of a sudden in my skirt or anything. But there's no way the three of them can handle the stuff that they picked out seriously hard, without going under. Even more unanimous, he said he couldn't stop wanting me to wear it just now. It's just still hard to walk. Still, originally, Lolita clothes wear something called pannier and underneath it they wear something called Drawers in order to finish the skirt part fluffy, so I guess she's in better shape now. Around having thoughts around here, I don't feel like the two of you have been lolita tutoring me in some good way. "Talo, are you doing Sister? "It's not as much of a thing as a Sister. A real nun listens to her confession while she's beside her." My sister was observing the exterior of the church with a mysterious face as Yuichi and Shizuku attacked me with questions. "This structure...... don't we all recognize each other somewhere? He put his finger on his chin and asked us that question while he tried to think of something. "Well, I'm not really familiar with religion or anything." "I think it's a common church design you see a lot" Yuruchi and Shiz respond the opposite of each other. My sister frowned at both of them to the extent that she only noticed my brother. "They believe in the Rainbow Goddess." "Really? I didn't know that religion." "I knew. Yo. Sure, even Clan Clan is hiring, right? It's amazing how real religious groups can be inspired." "Hmm. Is that okay? Is this a fucking religion? My sister answers Yuichi's question in a slightly stronger tone. "If my memory were correct, there would have been no such sect among the large religious communities" "Oh, really? I thought it was a famous religion." There is a slight shade in the look on my sister's face at the words that Siz releases. My sister's strange attitude was a little distracting, but we just greeted Sister Lean with the four of us. "... oh, my lady. It's been a week." Sister greeted us with a raunchy grin that made our motherhood fully open and unchanged from before. "This is also the thought of a rainbow goddess. Please, let me say a prayer of gratitude for meeting you." example, circled in front of his chest with his right hand, meditating on both eyes, Sister Lean prayed. I was supposed to go to the penance room, too, so I'll say a prayer to the goddess. "Okay, lady. Will you still listen to the lost lambs in the penance room today? Because when I told everyone that I did something like imitate Sister, I would love for us to do it too, and Yuki-chan and Siz said, "Come here." I asked everyone to wait, followed Sister's instructions and changed into monastic clothes, and I just waited for everyone in the confession room. What the hell are they talking about? Though the structure is faceless to each other, it is still a nervous thing. But this tension turned into something else when I changed my clothes and went. The atmosphere of a consecrated and quiet church reminds me of the first time I visited here. At that time, I was terribly worried about Un confession and girlization, and it was a precarious step forward that I could not even know tomorrow. The words that Sister Lean gave me saved me. The same was true also of the presence of a strange boy who came here to shed light on his own problems. Chills and expectations raise his head today wondering if he will come. The experience of a week ago prepares me for the feeling that I am in a position to listen to everyone in the name of the Goddess from now on. By the time I settled into the chair in the confession room, I was completely white in my heart. "Lost Lamb. In the name of the Rainbow Goddess, I am here to hear your confession." Apparently, Yuri is fighting with his brother, Glenn, all the time, and sometimes he gets too tough to hit. Listen to Yuichi, I used to have occasional fights with my sister, but I remember you fighting. When we made up, I always felt like one of us apologized clearly. Humans, the wonder that when you honestly apologize, you want to walk this one over too. "I think I should be honest with you about how I feel about your brother" "So, but... I don't want to." Don't you have a hard time? But Yuri is. You apologized to me after you fooled around with alchemy. "You are a sober bearer of hearts who can apologize for your inferiority. I had great pleasure in what you did. Why don't you do it to your brother, as you have done to me, even when you feel very rarely? "Ha, Taro...... Oh, thank you" I'll try my best! and Yuri-chi left the penance room with intent, thanking him. Apparently, Shizuku had someone he liked, and he had one thought for that human being. The other guy is Park Min-Jen, and he says that helping people is a great personage like a hobby. I seem to feel that the half side that makes me gentle with Sizuk from day to day, that's equivalent to dealing with one of the many people. Somehow, Shizuku's thinkers have a lot in common with Yuki. Ah, for people like you, you should rely more on clinging than relying poorly. And if he's in trouble, you just have to help him with his whole body and spirit. Deposit yourself. "I dedicate myself to Kaneen." "Uh, what..." "I trust you deeply and I entrust myself. And instead of soaking under his asylum, we're going to form your asylum together." "Uh, I mean -... sweet, drop? And make a world for two? It's like it fits, it doesn't fit... Anyway, Shiz shrugged, but she was convinced of something. "Talo from a long relationship says, no doubt about it," she said. She thanked him unilaterally and Shiz walked out of the penance room. "Recently, there are times when I feel less confident about what I have seen or remembered" Apparently, my sister still remembers how the buildings at the university have changed at some point. I can't hide the confusion between the stories of my friends, Tom and Jerry, and the things I remember, and I can't seem to convince myself. "You have family." Even kept infantilisation a secret from my family, I say. But my sister accepts me like this, and she's working on a lot of things so that I can personally cope with her infantilisation today. So if my sister is troubled and suffers. I will tell you in the dark that this brother (I), my family, will be able to help. "Is that what you say?" The voice of my grinning sister sounds. "I also learned it the other day from an important family." My sister kept her mouth shut for a while. "You're starting to say, my brother." A clear voice stuck to the penance room. As soon as I finished listening to everyone, I headed out to the chapel. There, my sister and Siz were waiting for me. "Is that it? What about Yuri? "Yuri left first." Siz answers my question with an ambiguous look. Oh, why? You don't like my confession response!? "I don't know, Yuri's brother was in the church here. I discovered that. Yuri is amazing. On the sword screen. Come on. Anyway, I think we dragged him away together to make him go home." Did Glenn come here? "Heh, yeah. Glenn's coming to church." Siz laughed hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha I don't know why, but Glenn seemed to be pulling a dong on you. "Looks like Yuri's concerns have been met." I don't know, but this is how our shopping ended anyway. On second thought, this was the day I had my first holiday with a girl in my life. Having two girls my age shopping with me or going to church, not to say accompanying my sister, from me with no history of her = age, seemed like an amazing feat. And later. A friend chat flew in from Yuri to me when I was in Clan Clan. "Talo, are you friends with our stupid brother? "Hmm? With you, Glenn? I'm not your friend." 'I knew it... I wish that stupid brother was friends with Taro... my stalker stupid brother sorry... because I would definitely do something about it! And so on, and a strangely temperamental friend chat is another story.
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161่ฉฑ ็Ÿณใจๆค็‰ฉใ ใ‘ใŒๅ‹้”ใงใ™ ใ€Œๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใŸใฎใฏใƒœใ‚ฏใฎๆ–นใชใฎใซใ€้ฉšใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„ใ€ ๅคงใใชใƒชใƒฅใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚’่ƒŒใซๆŠฑใˆใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดใฏใ€็คผๅ„€ๆญฃใ—ใ้ž็คผใ‚’่ฉซใณใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใ‚„......ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹้ฉšใ‹ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆ็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใŠไบ’ใ„ใซใบใ“ใ‚Šใจ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใชๆฒˆ้ป™ใŒไธก่€…ใซๆตใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใจใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใจ่จ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใงใ™ใ€ ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใ€ใจๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซๆกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ€ใŠใšใŠใšใจไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใซๅฟœใ˜ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏใ€ใ€ŽๆŽกๅ–ใ€ใจใ„ใ†่กŒ็‚บใซ็›ฎใŒใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ๅŒใ˜ใๆŽกๅ–ใซๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ใœใฒๆƒ…ๅ ฑไบคๆ›ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆƒ…ๅ ฑไบคๆ›ใ‚‚้‡่ฆใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚ŠๆŽกๅ–ใ‚’ ๆ„›ใ™ใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“! ใ ใฃใฆใ‚ญใƒŸใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๆ„ŸๆฅตใพใฃใŸๆง˜ๅญใงๆŽกๅ–ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚็ด ๆใฎ่€ƒๅฏŸใจใ‹ใซใคใ„ใฆๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅ–œใณใซๆ‰“ใก้œ‡ใˆๅคฉใ‚’ไปฐใŽใฟใŸใ‚Šใ€ไธๆ€่ญฐใชใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉ? ใง็ด ๆใ‚’ๆ’ฎใฃใฆ่ณ‡ๆ–™ใจใ—ใฆไฟๅญ˜ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใช? ใจใซใ‹ใใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ŽๆŽกๅ–ใ€ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„›ใŒใชใ„ใจใงใใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡?ใ€ ใ†ใ......่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ไป–ไบบใ‹ใ‚‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซๅคขไธญใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅงฟใ‚’ใ€ใพใ–ใพใ–ใจ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใ„ใƒขใƒŽใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใฏๆ—ฉๅฃใ ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒœใ‚ฏใ ใฃใฆใ€้›†ใ‚ใพใ™!ใ€ ๅฝผใฏ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ่ผใ‹ใ›ใ€่ˆˆๅฅฎใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใง่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใพใ‚‹ใงๅŒๅฅฝใฎๅฃซใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸๅ–œใณใ‚’ๅ…จ่บซใง่กจ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅคง่ขˆ่ฃŸใช่บซใถใ‚Šๆ‰‹ใถใ‚Šใงใ€ใƒžใ‚ทใƒณใ‚ฌใƒณใƒˆใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ€‚ ใ„ใ„้Ÿฟใใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ŠๆŽกๅ–ใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใญ! ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏ็‰นใซ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใ‚„ๆค็‰ฉใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใ„ใšใ‚Œใฏ ใซไผšใˆใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ“ใ†ใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ๆŽกๅ–ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŸใฎใฏใ€ใƒžใ‚คใƒŠใƒผใงไบบๆฐ—ใฎใชใ„้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎใŸใ‚ใงใ™ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ„่พ›ใใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใˆใจใ€ใพใๆˆฆ้—˜ใฏๅพ—ๆ„ใชๆ–นใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ‚„ๅญฆๆ กใฎๅŒ็ดš็”Ÿใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซใใฃใคใ„ใฆใ€ใŠไธ–่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ ใจใ€ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณๆ”ป็•ฅใจใ‹ๆ•ฌ้ ใ•ใ‚ŒใŒใกใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎ้ ƒใ€ใ€Ž็™พ้จŽๅคœ่กŒใ€ใฎใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใซใ€ใƒกใ‚คใƒณใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ ใจ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ใŠ่ท็‰ฉใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ท’ใซใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ–ญใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ไปŠใจใชใฃใฆใฏ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ็œŸไพกใ‚’่ชใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ€้ ผใ‚Š้ ผใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใใ†ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใซใ‚ใฃใŸ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅŠฃ็ญ‰ๆ„Ÿใซๅฏพใ—ใฆๆ…ฐใ‚ใจๅธŒๆœ›ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅใใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใญใ€‚ใ†ใกใฎๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚’่ฉ•ไพกใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆฅตใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๆ‚ชใ่จ€ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚ขใƒฌใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ŽๆŽกๅ–ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’่ฉ•ไพกใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใ€Œใใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“! ใ†ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใช! ๆŽกๅ–ไปฒ้–“ใชใ‚“ใฆไปŠใพใงใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ่ฉฑใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ๅ–œใถๅฝผใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ......ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใพใ™ใพใ™้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใงใ™ใฃใฆ่จ€ใˆใชใ„็ฉบๆฐ—ใซ......ใ€‚ ไนพใ„ใŸ็ฌ‘ใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ไฟบใŒ้Ÿฟใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏใ‚บใ‚คใƒƒใจ่ฟ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใฆใใฆไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ใ‚ธใƒƒใจ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎไปฎ้ขใงใใ‚“ใช็ฌ‘ใ„ๆ–นใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚คใƒณใƒ‘ใ‚ฏใƒˆใŒใ‚ใฃใฆๆ€–ใ„ใญ! ๆœ€ๅˆใฏใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏใจใฆใ‚‚็ด ๆ•ตใช่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ“ใ†ใ€ไธ–็•Œใซๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใฐใ‚‹ๅฎใ‚’ๆŽขใ—ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ๆญป็ฅžใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๆœ€้ซ˜ใซใ‚ฏใƒผใƒซใ !ใ€ ใŠใฃใจใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚‚ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใŒๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใฎ ใ€ŒๆŽกๅ–ใฏ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๆŽกๅ–้‡ใŒๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ‚ŠใจๅฅฅใŒๆทฑใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ€ๆŽขๆฑ‚่€…ใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚„ ใปใปใปใ†ใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ใ“ใฎไปฎ้ขใฎ่ฒด้‡ๆ€งใ ใ‘ใงใชใใ€ๅŠนๆžœใพใง่จ€ใ„ๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใฎๆ…ง็œผใฎๆŒใกไธปใ ใ€‚ ใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚„็ด ๆใฎ่ฉณใ—ใ„ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅคงๅˆ‡ใช่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใงใ€ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใฏๆ€ใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ไธ€ๅ“ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œๆ€ใ„ๅ…ฅใ‚Œ......ใใ‚Œใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ! ่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎใ“ใฎ้‰ฑๅฑฑๅธซใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‚’! ้‰ฑ็‰ฉ็ณปใฎๆŽกๅ–้‡ใ‚’20%ใฎ็ขบ็Ž‡ใงๅข—ใ‚„ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆๅŠนๆžœไป˜ใใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ใใ‚ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใ™ใฃใ”ใ่‹ฆๅŠดใ—ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ•ใ€ใใฎๅˆ†ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚ใฎๅฌ‰ใ—ใ•ใฏใŠใฃใใ„ใ—ใ€ๆ„›็€ใ‚‚ๆนงใใ‚ˆใญ!ใ€ ใ€ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใซใฏๆ™‚้–“ใ‚‚ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ไน—ใ‚Š่ถŠใˆใŸๆžœใฆใซใ€ๆฃšใผใŸ็š„ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใงๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใ”ใใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ›!ใ€ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใคใฎใพใซใ‹ไบ’ใ„ใฎไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใ€ๆญ“ๅ–œใซๆ‰“ใก้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใญใ€ใ“ใฎๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฏใ€‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฏๆ…Œใฆใฆ้›ขใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚ˆใใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฏ! ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏๆˆฆ้—˜้ขใงๅผฑใ„ใจ้ขจๅฝ“ใŸใ‚ŠๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆƒ…ๅ ฑใฏใ™ใฃใ”ใๅคงไบ‹ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚็ด ๆใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹ใƒ‡ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚„ใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎ็”Ÿๆ…‹็ณปใซใฏใ™ใ”ใ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ€่€ƒๅฏŸใ€่ชฟในใ‚‹ใฎใซๆ‰‹้–“ใฏๆƒœใ—ใพใชใ„ไธป็พฉใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚็ตๆžœ็š„ใซๆŽกๅ–ใฎๅŠน็Ž‡ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ—!ใ€ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏ็ด ๆใŒๅ‘ฝใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚้Ž่จ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใใฎๅ…ƒใจใชใ‚‹็ด ๆใ‚„ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰่ƒŒๆ™ฏใฎๆˆใ‚Š็ซ‹ใกใชใฉใ€ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‹่ง’ๅบฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅคงไบ‹ใช่ฆ็ด ใ ใ€‚ๆœช็Ÿฅใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่ฟฝใ„ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ไธŠใงใ€ๅฟ…้ ˆไบ‹้ …ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ! ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ›!ใ€ ใ€Œๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›!ใ€ ใตใธใธใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ไฝฟใ†ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏ้•ใˆใฉใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๅ…ฑๆ„Ÿใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ไฟบใฏใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใจไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’็น‹ใŽๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏๅฝผใฎๆ–นใŒใ‚ณใƒ›ใƒณใจๅ’ณๆ‰•ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆๆ‰‹ใ‚’้›ขใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใ€Žไธƒ่‰ฒ่›ใฎๆจนๅฝขๅœฐใ€ๅ‘จ่พบใฎๆญดๅฒใ€NPC้”ใŒๅ™‚ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ†…ๅฎนใ€็ด ๆใ‚„ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ใพใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ ่ฒด้‡ใช้‰ฑ็‰ฉ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏ้žๅธธใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ„......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ›ใซใฏๆ•™ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒƒใจไบบๆ‡ใฃใ“ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€ๅฟซใ็„กๅ„Ÿใง่ฒด้‡ใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๆไพ›ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’่ฟ”ใ™ใ€‚ ่ถŠใ—ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ™ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใจๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ—ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›!ใ€ ใ€ŒๅˆฅใซใŠ็คผใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใซใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใฏ......็Ÿณใจๆค็‰ฉใ ใ‘ใŒๆœฌๅฝ“ใฎๅ‹้”ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ€ ใŒใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰......ใผใฃใกใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ๅญฆๆ ก็”ŸๆดปใซใชใฃใฆใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ่ฆชๅ‹ไบŒไบบใŒใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ€ง่ปขๅŒ–ใ—ใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงๅผ•ใ็ฑ ใ‚Šใพใฃใ—ใใ‚‰ใ ใฃใŸใ—ใ€‚
163 161 Stories, Stones And Plants Are The Only Friends. "I'm sorry to surprise you, though I'm the one who spoke up" The boy with the big backpack apologized politely and disrespectfully. "Yes, no... I'm sorry to surprise you this way" We bowed our heads to each other, and a slight silence flowed to both. Hotaru drifted, and Trent and I stared at each other. "Uh, I say Junya" "I'm Taro." For some reason, she asked me to shake her hand with pleasure, so she and I responded accordingly. Apparently, Junya, you have no eyes for the act of 'collecting', and she saw me obsessed with collecting as well, and she called out to me wanting to exchange information. "Exchange of information is also important, but most importantly, I wanted to get along with a mercenary (player) who loves to collect." "Oh, love? "Yeah, yeah! 'Cause you were doing the sampling like you were so impressed. Whimpering about material considerations, trembling with joy, looking up to heaven, strange cameras? So you're taking material and saving it as material? Anyway, you can't do this without love for' harvesting ', can you? Ugh... were they watching? Somehow, there's something embarrassing about how I was obsessed with alchemy by others when they described me as different. And Junya-kun, you're a fast talker. "Even I collect! He makes his eyes sparkle and says it off in an excited way. As if expressing the joy of discovering a homosexual all over your body, Junya, who has continued to talk about machine guns with a great deal of wearing hands. Sounds good. "I knew collecting was good! I'm particularly interested in ores and plants. I wish I could do insect collection or something like reality (over there), I don't know! If I could meet a mercenary (player) who puts his back in alchemy, I'd be happy to see this happen. I mean, I was picking because of my minor and unpopular alchemy skills, which made it hard to say. "Uh, well, I guess you're good at fighting" "I knew it would happen, right? I usually stick with mercenaries (players) from the same mercenary regiment (clan) and classmates from school, and it feels like I'm taking care of them. Such a style of play is named after a dungeon offense or distraction." "It feels, I know" When I was just starting Clan Clan, I remember Yuki from The Hundred Rides Night Trip being told that her main skill was alchemy and that she refused to play with me because it was her luggage. Admit the true value of alchemy now, and be a trusted companion (friend), but the mercenary regiment (clan), "Wu (Bu) batter (bi)," and the public's eyes on alchemy are painful. Yes, Junya. I said to you, but I vomit words of comfort and hope for my inferiority, which was slight. "Right. My deputy chief would appreciate it if he appreciated me like this. I'm also allergic to saying bad things about the skills I'm trying to be extremely skilled... I'm glad to hear that there aren't many mercenaries (players) who appreciate my 'picking' skills." "I know how that feels too" "Yeah, yeah! Wow, I'm glad to hear it! I've never had a sampling buddy before, so it's just fun to talk like this! Look at him happy...... I don't know what to do, it's more and more an alchemy skill in the air...... When I sounded the dry laugh, Junya, you came close and for some reason you were stared at. "When you laugh like that in that mask, you have an impact and you're scared! I was surprised at first, but now you look like a very nice piece of gear. Looking for treasures scattered all over the world like this, it feels like a reaper and it's the coolest! Whoa, Junya, have you noticed how good this mask (visor) Master Richie left you too! "Collection can vary deeply depending on the equipment." "I know that." Earlier, it was a timely topic for me to admire the effects of Explorer series equipment and masks (visors). Ho ho, I didn't expect you to mention the value of this mask as well as its effects. Junya, you are quite the bearer of wisdom. "Actually, this mask (visor) can be a piece of equipment that gives detailed information about monsters and materials. This is an important piece of equipment. It's a thoughtful dish for me." "Thoughtful... I know that, too! Look, I need this miner's set of gear! It has the effect of giving me a 20% chance to increase my mineral-based harvest, but I had a really hard time putting this set together. But for that matter, the joy of getting it is boring, and so is the attachment! It took me a long time to get this Visitor's Mask, and it was a great pleasure to get it over a lot of events, even though it felt like a shelf. "I know very well, Mr. Junya! "I get it, Mr. Tallo! Yeah, sometime we were holding each other's hands, shaking with joy. I wonder what this feels like. Happily embarrassed, I rush away. "Or the awesome approximate gear! Clan Clan is a tough game when it comes to weakness in battle, but I still think information is so important. I'm also very interested in data about materials and monster ecosystems, and it's a hassle-free doctrine to observe, reflect on, and examine them. As a result, it will increase the efficiency of the collection! Alchemy is not an exaggeration to say that a material is life, and it is a very important element to gather information from all angles, such as the material on which it is based and the composition of the field background. You can say it's a must in pursuing the unknown. "Of course you are! Taro!" "Glad to hear it, Mr. Junya! Hehe. I am delighted because I have not met a mercenary (player) who empathizes with me so far because I have different skills to use. Once again, I was joining hands with you, Junya. I noticed that, and now he coughed up more with Cohon and let go of his hand. "Summarizing the history around this" seven-colored fluorescent tree-shaped land, "what the NPCs rumor, and the information they can take from materials and monsters, I assume we can discover more valuable minerals (...)" "Hmm. 'Cause I want you to wait. Did you discover any more precious minerals around here? "That's very interesting..." "Of course, Taro, I'll teach you! I also return a grin of gratitude to you, Junya, who brings a nicotine, people-friendly grin and provides you with pleasant, free and valuable information. Whoa, now that I'm over the mask (visor), I realize you can't even see my expression, and I need to put it in proper words. "Thank you, Mr. Junya! "I wish I didn't have to thank you. I... only stones and plants are like true friends, because they are Yin (in) Ca. I'm just glad you're interested in these stories, Mr. Tallo." When I said that... I would have lived close to me in school if I hadn't been here at night or Yuki. Even if I had two best friends, they were all pulling cages at the time of the sexual transformation.
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345่ฉฑ ็ฅž่ก€ใ‚’็ถ™ใ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ ใ€Ž็ฅžๅฑ•้–‹ใ‚ญใ‚ฟใƒผใƒผใƒผใƒผใƒผใƒผใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Ž็ฉถๆฅตใฎ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณ3ไบบใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹้…ไฟก! ไผ่ชฌใฎๅน•้–‹ใ‘ใ‚„ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใ‚Œใ€ใ“ใฎๆ™‚ไปฃใซ็”Ÿใใฆใฆใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚„ใฃใฆใฆใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่ถฃๅ‘ณใฏ!?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใใ‚“ใชใซๅผทใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Ž็š‡ๅคชๅญๆฎฟไธ‹ใจใ”็ตๅฉšใชใ•ใ‚‹ใŠใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Žใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใ‚Œใพใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Žๅฝผๆฐใฏใ„ใพใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใ„ใ€ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใซไฝ•่žใ„ใฆใ‚“ใฎใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใƒผ!?ใ€ ไฟบใŒ้…ไฟกใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ—ใŸ้€”็ซฏใ€ใ‚ณใƒกใƒณใƒˆๆ•ฐใŒ็‰ฉๅ‡„ใๅคšใใชใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็›ฎใพใใ‚‹ใ—ใ็พ…ๅˆ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ณใƒกใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ใ€็ด ๆ—ฉใๅŸๅ‘ณใ—ใฆใฉใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ‹พใ†ในใใ‹็ง’ใงๅˆคๆ–ญใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ‚ณใƒกใƒณใƒˆใฏ่ฆ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใใฎ่พบใฏๅ…จ้ƒจใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใซใŠไปปใ›็Šถๆ…‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“! ใ”่ถฃๅ‘ณใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹? ใ ใฃใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใˆใฃใจ......ใ€ ่ถฃๅ‘ณใ€่ถฃๅ‘ณใ€่ถฃๅ‘ณ......!? ใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€ใ‚ใƒผ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€Žใ‚ทใƒงใ‚ณใƒชใ‚ญใ‚ตใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใ‚ณใƒฉใƒ•ใƒฌใƒผใ‚บใƒณใ€ใŒๅฅฝใใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฒใ‡ใฃ!? ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใ€ใใฎใฃใ€ ่จ€่‘‰ใซ่ฉฐใพใ‚‹ไฟบใซๅŠฉใ‘่ˆนใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็”ทๅญใจใ—ใฆใใ‚“ใช็‰ฉใŒๅฅฝใใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹่ค‡้›‘ใ ใ—ใ€ไป–ใฎไบบ้”ใซใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ทใƒงใ‚ณใƒชใ‚ญใ‚ตใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใ‚ณใƒฉใƒ•ใƒฌใƒผใ‚บใƒณใฃใฆใชใ‚“ใ ?ใ€ ใ€Ž้ซ˜็ดšใƒใƒงใ‚ณใƒฌใƒผใƒˆๅบ—ใฎใ‚ดใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒดใ‚กใงๅฃฒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใƒ‰ใƒชใƒณใ‚ฏใ˜ใ‚ƒใญ?ใ€ ใ€Žๅฅณๅญใ ใชใ€ ใ€Žใพใ”ใ†ใ“ใจใชใๅฅณๅญใ ใชใ€ ใ€Žใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฅฝใฟใ‚’็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ฃฒใฟใซ่กŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใฎ2ไบบใŒใƒ•ใƒฉใƒšใƒใƒผใƒŽใ‚’ใ™ใ™ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰่ซ‡็ฌ‘ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹......ใ€ ใ€Žใชใ‚“ใจๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ใฒใจๆ™‚......ใ€ ใ€Žใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒฉใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’็‰ฝๅˆถใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใŒใ„ใ˜ใพใ—ใ„ใžใ€ ใ€Ž่ฌŽใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€‘ใŒใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฅฝใฟใ‚’ๆšด้œฒใ•ใ‚Œใฆๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚‚็ฅžใ ใžใ€ ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚ณใƒกใƒณใƒˆใŒ็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฏ่ฌŽใ ใ‘ใฉใ€้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ‚’่ชญใ‚€ใ‹ใŽใ‚Šๆ—ฉใ‚ใซ็ญ”ใˆใŸๆ–นใŒใ‚ˆใ„ใฎใฏ็ขบใ‹ใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใจใฃใ•ใซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ่ณชๅ•ใซ่ฟ”็ญ”ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ“ใ“ใพใง้›ฃใ—ใ„ใจใฏๅคขใซใ‚‚ๆ€ใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ็‰นๅฎšๅคšๆ•ฐใŒ่ฆ–่ดใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็Šถๆณไธ‹ใงใ€ใฉใ“ใพใง่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่ชžใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ‹ใจๆ€่€ƒใ™ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ไฟบใฏใ€Žใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใ€ใฎๅ‹้”ๆž ใงๅ‡บๆผ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ€ใ€Žใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใ€ใฎๅฐ่ฑกใ‚’ๆใชใ‚ใชใ„็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๅ‡บใ•ใชใใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„......! ใ€Œใตใตใตใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญ! ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ“ใ“ใงใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ่ถฃๅ‘ณใŒใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใ€ๅฝ“ใฆใฆใ„ใ“ใƒผ! ใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“ๆŠ•็ฅจใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใƒผ!ใ€ ใ€Œๆ‰‹็ทจใฟใ€ใŠ่“ๅญไฝœใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใฃใ€ไธ€็•ชๅคšใ„ใฎใฏ่ชžๅญฆใฎใŠๅ‹‰ๅผทใ ใฃใฆใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใƒšใƒƒใƒˆๅฑ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใใ‚Šใซใ€ๆœๅฑ‹ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚ฅใ‚ทใƒงใƒƒใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฐใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œ? ใ‚ขใƒ‹ใƒกใ‚„ๆผซ็”ปใฃใฆๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚‚ใกใ‚‰ใปใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใญใƒผใ€ ใใฎๅ ดใ‚’็น‹ใ’ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎ2ไบบใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏใใฎ็ญ”ใˆใ‚’ๅฃใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใŒ1็•ชใฎ่ถฃๅ‘ณใงใ™ใ€‚ไธญใงใ‚‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใงใ™ใ€ ๅ˜˜ๅฝใ‚Šใฎใชใ„็ญ”ใˆใซใ€ๆžœใŸใ—ใฆ่ฆ–่ด่€…ใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใฎๅๅฟœใฏโ€•โ€• ใ€Žใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใ†ใ‹wwww ใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ๅผทใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชwwใ€ ใ€Žใˆใ€็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ‚‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎๅบƒๅ‘Š?ใ€ ใ€Žใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Žใพใฆใพใฆใ€ใ‚จใ‚ขใƒ—ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹? ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฃใฆๅฑˆๆŒ‡ใฎใ‚ถใ‚ณใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ใžใ€ ใ€ŽใŠใพใˆใ€ใ•ใฃใใฎๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆˆฆใ„ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใงใ‚‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฃใฆใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎ้ก”่‰ฒใ‚’็ชบใˆใฐใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅพฎๅฆ™ใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹? ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใŒๅฅฝใใชใฎใ‹ใช? ใฃใฆ็–‘ๅ•ใฎๅฃฐใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใปใ‚‰ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฃใฆใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅผฑใ‚ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ใ‹ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ‚„ๅฅฝใฟใฏไบบใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใ ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฐ่ฉžใจใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ‚’่žใใ€ไฟบใฎไธญใง็ซใŒไป˜ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ใ€ใ“ใฎไฟบใŒ่จผๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚ˆใ†!ใ€ ไฟบใฏ่ฉฆใ—ใซใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ๅˆๆˆ็ฃใฎ็พ…้‡็›คใ€‘ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไพ‹ใฎใ”ใจใใ€ไฟบใฎ่ƒŒๅพŒใซใฏๅทจๅคงใช็พ…้‡็›คใŒๅ‡บ็พใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใƒ“ใ‚ธใƒฅใ‚ขใƒซ็š„ใซๅœฐๅ‘ณใ™ใŽใšๆดพๆ‰‹้ŽใŽใšใ€้…ไฟกใจใ—ใฆใฏ่‰ฏใ„ใƒ‡ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใชใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ่ผใใƒŽใƒผใƒ„ใŒๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ๆฅใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๅ››่‚ขใ‚’ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ใ€‚็พ…้‡็›คใฎๆŒ‡้‡ใฏไฟบใฎ้‹ๅ‹•ใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆ็จผๅƒใ—ใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใฎ็พ…้‡็›คใธใถใคใ‹ใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใƒŽใƒผใƒ„ใŒๆŒ‡้‡ใซ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐ็…Œใ‚ใใฏไธ€้š›ๅข—ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใฃใ€ใใฃใ€ๅทฆไธ‹ใฃใ€ใˆใฃใจใ€ๅณใฃ!ใ€ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎไฟบใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใฏใใฃใจไฝ™่ฃ•ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใฏใšใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚่ฆ–็ทšใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้›†ไธญใŒใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ็‰นใซใ€Žใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใ€ใฎ่ญท่ก› ใใ‚Œใซ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ใŠๆŠซ้œฒ็›ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจ็ฐกๅ˜ใงใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚„ใ™ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใซใ™ใ‚Œใฐ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใฏ? ใจใ‹ใ€ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใจๆญŒใฎใƒ—ใƒญใฎๅ‰ใง็ด ไบบใฎไฟบใŒใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‹......ๆป‘็จฝใงใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใงใฏ......ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฆใƒžใ‚คใƒŠใ‚นๆ€่€ƒใฐใ‹ใ‚ŠใŒ้ ญใ‚’ใ‚ˆใŽใ‚Šใ€้›†ไธญใ‚‚ใใžใ‚ใฎใพใพ้ญ”็‰ฉใ‚’ๅฌ้‚„ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ็”Ÿๆˆใซๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฏไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใŸใฎใ‹ๅ…จใ็†่งฃใงใใฆใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใŸใ ใ€ไฟบใŒๆ€ฅใซ่ธŠใ‚Šใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจๅ…‰ใ‚‹ใƒŽใƒผใƒ„ใŒ็ซ‹ใฆ็ถšใ‘ใซ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‚‚่ตทใ“ใ‚‰ใšใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใŸใฏใšใ€‚ ใฉใ†ๅŽ้›†ใ‚’ใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใ€ๆททไนฑใ—ใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎๅฟ…ๆญปใซๅ ชใˆใฆ็™ฝ็Šถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใˆใฃใจ......ไปŠใฎใฏๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใŒใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฎใ‚’ใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ้ก”ใŒ็†ฑใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž ใ€Œ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚‚ไฝœใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ†ใฎใงใ™!ใ€ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ”ใพใ‹ใ—ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใฎ้€ฃ็ถšใงๆณฃใใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใทใ‚‰ใทใ‚‰ใจใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๆบใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใฏใ€็„ก็†ใ‚„ใ‚Šใซ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฌใ€ใƒฌใ‚ทใƒ”ใฏ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใงใ™ใ€‚ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใงใ€ใœใฒ็ ”็ฉถใ—ใฆใฟใฆใใ ใ•ใ„!ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ†ๆญปใซใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ้–‰ใ˜่พผใ‚‚ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใงใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใซใชใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎ2ไบบใซใ€Žใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใญใ€ใจ็›ฎใ ใ‘ใงๅˆๅ›ณใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใˆใ€ใชใซใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใชใƒ€ใƒณใ‚นใ€ ใ€Žใตใคใ†ใซใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ™ใŽใฆๆญปใญใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Žๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใŸใฎใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Žๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹้ก”ใŒๅˆบใ•ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใฆใˆใใ„ใ€ ใ€Žๆœฌ็‰ฉใ ......ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใชใ€ ใ€Ž้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฃใฆ็‰ฉๅ‡„ใ„ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒไธŠใŒใ‚Šใฅใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใช......ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใงๅฌๅ–šใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚‚็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅฐ‹ๅธธใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใปใฉใฎๅŠชๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Ž็ฅžใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใฎใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฃใฆใ€ไธ€็žฌใงHPๅ›žๅพฉใ™ใ‚‹้ซ˜็ดšใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒไฝœใฃใฆใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆ!?ใ€ ใตใ‚“ใตใ‚“ใ€ใจใชใœใ‹ๆบ€่ถณๆฐ—ใซ้ ทใใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใปใฃใจ่ƒธใ‚’ใชใงใŠใ‚ใ™ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใซใฏๅคฑๆ•—ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€้…ไฟก็š„ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใชใƒใƒ—ใƒ‹ใƒณใ‚ฐใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚็”Ÿ้…ไฟกใฎ้†้†ๅ‘ณใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใ‹ใช? ใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฏใ‚ขใƒˆใƒชใ‚จ็š„ใชใฎใฏๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅบ—ใฏ้–‹ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆฏŽๆ—ฅ้€šใ†ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Žๅ…จ้ƒจใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’่ฒทใ„ๅ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚!ใ€ ไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ‚ณใƒกใƒณใƒˆใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใŸใฎใงใ€็ตๆžœใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใ‚ค? ใ€Œใญใญใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠๅบ—ใฏๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ใ ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผใ€ใŠๅบ—ใฃใฆๅ‡บใ™ใฎใซใŠ้‡‘ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใฃใ‘?ใ€ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎๅ•ใ„ใซไฟบใฏใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„ใคใพใ‚“ใ ็Ÿฅ่ญ˜ใ‚’ๅ…ƒใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‘ใงใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎไปฃ็†ใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ„ชๅ‹ใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‡บๅบ—ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใซใฏไผใˆใฆใŠใใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎ็งใŸใกใŒๅ„ชๅ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่ณž้‡‘ใ‚’ๆธกใ™ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใฆใญ? ้…ไฟกใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŠ็คผใซใฃใฆ็ด„ๆŸใชใฎใ€ ใ‚‚ใฎใ™ใ”ใๆญฃ็›ดใซไฟบใŸใกใฎ้ป’ใ„ๅ–ๅผ•ใใ‚’ๆšด้œฒใ™ใ‚‹2ไบบใซ้ฉšๆ„•ใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใชใ‚Šใฎ่ฆ–่ด่€…ใธใฎๅ‘ใๅˆใ„ๆ–นใ€่ช ๆ„ใชใฎใ ใจ็†่งฃใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใจใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใ‚‚่ช ๆ„ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆๅ‘Š็™ฝใ™ใ‚‹ไป–ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠ้‡‘ใ€ใปใ—ใ„ใงใ™! ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใ•ใ„!ใ€ ๆทฑใใ€ๆทฑใใ€้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ‰ใƒซใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎใ‚คใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใŒไธ‹ใŒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ„ใใ‚‰ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ’ใŸใ„ใ€ ใ€ŽใŸใฎใ‚€ใž่ญท่ก›ใŸใกใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ„ใ€ ใ€Žไฟบใ‚‰ใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใซ! ใชใ‚“ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใŸใกใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅ„ชๅ‹ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใˆใˆใˆใˆ!ใ€ ใ€Žใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ€‚็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฎใ‚ขใƒˆใƒชใ‚จใŒ้–‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใฃใจๅคšใใฎ ใ€Žใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎๆ”ป็•ฅใ‚‚้€ฒใ‚€ใช!ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจใญใ€็งใŸใกใฏ่ฆ–่ด่€…ๆ•ฐ็จผใŽใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ณž้‡‘ใฎ่ญฒๆธกใฏใ€ใ›ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใฎใŠ็คผใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็™ปๅ ดใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใใ†ใซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š่ช˜ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใญใ€ ใ€Œใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚้…ไฟกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚! ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ้…ไฟกใฏใ“ใฎ่พบใง็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ˆใƒผ! ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใฉใ‚“ใชๅญใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใฟใŸใ„ใ ใ—!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใใชใ‚ŠๆฑบใพใฃใŸใŠ่ฉฑใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใญ?ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ไธ€็”Ÿๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใŒใ‚“ใฐใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰็–ฒใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ใจๆกˆใซ่ฆ–่ด่€…ใซใ‚ใฉใ‘ใชใ„ไป•่‰ใงใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€็ฅžใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชๆฌกๅ›žใฎ้…ไฟกใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซใ—ใฆใฆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ‚‚ใพใŸไธ€็ท’ใซ้…ไฟกใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใˆใฃใจใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™!ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ้…ไฟกใŒ็ต‚ใฃใŸใ‚ใจใฏใ€ไฟบใŸใก3ไบบใฏไธ€ๆฏใคใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎ2ไบบใ‚‚้…ไฟกใฏ้žๅธธใซไฝ“ๅŠ›ใฎใ„ใ‚‹ๅˆ†้‡Žใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ 2ไบบใŒ็คผๅ„€ๆญฃใ—ใ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจใบใ“ใ‚ŠใจใŠ่พžๅ„€ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ“ใ่‰ฒใ€…ใจไธŠๆ‰‹ใซใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†!ใ€ ๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎไฝ“้จ“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใงๆœชใ ใซใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใจใ„ใ†ๆ€ใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใฟใ‚“ใชใจไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ๅ…ฑๆœ‰ใ—ใฆ็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿ่ฆšใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚่จ€่‘‰ใซใ—่พ›ใ„็†ฑ้‡ใ‚’่‚Œใงๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒ......ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใชใฃใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ€ๆ„Ÿๆƒณใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใช?ใ€ 2ไบบใฎๅ•ใ„ใซไฟบใฏ็ฌ‘้ก”ใง้ ทใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€2ไบบใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใตใตใ€ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‹ใฃใŸใƒผ!ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅฟƒๅบ•ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซไฟบใฎ้ฆ–ๅ…ƒใซ่…•ใ‚’ๅ›žใ—ใฆใฏๆŠฑใ็€ใ„ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒฉใƒฉๅง‰! ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใฒใฃใคใใ™ใŽใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใƒซใƒซใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๆฅใŸใ‚‰?ใ€ ้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใฃใฑใชใ—ใฎไฟบใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นๅง‰ๅฆนใฏๅทฆๅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‹ใ„ๆ„Ÿ่งฆใงใ‚ตใƒณใƒ‰ใ‚คใƒƒใƒๅคฉๅ›ฝใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใตใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘่ฟ‘ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€่ชฐใซใ‚‚่žใ‹ใ‚Œใชใ„ใญใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใŒ็พๅฎŸๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใŠ่ฉฑใ€่žใ‹ใ›ใฆ?ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚ใ€ใจใใ“ใง็ดๅพ—ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใฏใ™ใใซ้ ญใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆ......ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ™ใใฃใŸใ„ใ—ใ€ใ„ใ„ๅŒ‚ใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใ—......ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใƒใƒ„ใƒชใƒใƒ„ใƒชใจๆง˜ใ€…ใชไบ‹ๆƒ…ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎใ›ใ„ใง่ปŠใฎ่ฝขใ้€ƒใ’ไบ‹ไปถใŒๅคš็™บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ“ใจใ‚„ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ ๅคขใจ็ตถๆœ›ใŒ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ไธ€ๅฟœใฏ่ฝขใ้€ƒใ’ไบ‹ไปถใฎๆจช่กŒใฏๆญขใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„่ฉฑใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใญใ€ ๆ”นใ‚ใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒซใ‚นใฎ2ไบบใฏไฟบใ‚’้ฉšๅ˜†ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใซๅฐใ•ใชๅญใŒ......ไธ–็•Œใฎๅ‘ฝ้‹ใฎใŸใ‚ใซๅฅฎ้—˜ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ๆ„Ÿๅ‹•ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‘ใฉ......ใชใ‚“ใฆใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅฑใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฎ้–“ใ€2ไบบใฏใ“ใฎไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚’ๅ™›ใฟใ—ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็„ก่จ€ใ‚’่ฒซใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใŸใกใŒๆฅฝใ—ใ‚“ใงใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใŒใ€ๅฎŸใฏ็พๅฎŸใซๅนฒๆธ‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่žใ‘ใฐ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒๆ€่€ƒๅœๆญขใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ใใฎ้ฉšใใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ˆใซ่„ฑๅดใ—ใŸใฎใฏๅง‰ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€‚็งใŸใกใ‚‚ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใŒๅฆนใฎใƒซใƒซใ‚นใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅฑŠใ‘ใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‚ใพใŸใ“ใฎไบ‹ๅฎŸใซๅ‘ใๅˆใŠใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ ใญใ€‚ไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใใฆใ‚‚......ๅคงไธˆๅคซใชใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไปŠใ™ใ‚‹ในใใ“ใจใ€‚ใพใšใฏใŠไบ’ใ„ใฎๆ‰‹ๆœญใฎ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚ใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€ŒใพใšใฏใŠไบ’ใ„ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‹ใ‚‰็ขบ่ชใ—ใ‚ˆใฃใ‹ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ“ใ“ใงใฎ้–‹็คบๆƒ…ๅ ฑใฏใ€้…ไฟก็ญ‰ใงใฏ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€ 2ไบบใซไฟƒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ่‡ช่บซใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใจใ€Ž้ญ”็ฅžๅฅ‘็ด„ใ‚ฝใƒญใƒขใƒณๅฎฎใ€ใจใ‹ใ„ใ†่ฌŽใฎ้ซ˜ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใซๆฝœใฃใŸใจใใ€LvใŒ2ใ‚‚ไธŠใŒใฃใฆใŸใฎใซใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅˆ†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅฟ˜ใ‚ŒใฆใŸ! ไฝ•ใซๆŒฏใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใช? ใ€HP 151ใ€‘ ใ€MP140 (่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฃœๆญฃ+150)โ†’290ใ€‘ ใ€ๅŠ›10ใ€‘ ใ€้˜ฒๅพก2 (่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹่ฃœๆญฃ+30)โ†’32ใ€‘ ใ€็ด ๆ—ฉใ•360ใ€‘ ใ€็ŸฅๅŠ›705ใ€‘ ็ฅž่ก€90 ็ฅžๆ„50ใ€‘ ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆ37 ใ€็ฅž่ก€ 90ใ€‘ ใ€็ฅžๆ„ 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349 Episode 345 Alchemist Inheriting The Blood Of God God unfolds KITERHHHHHHHH! Delivered by 3 Ultimate Beautiful Girls! Legendary Beginning Yan " "I'm glad to be alive in this age." I'm glad I did it, Clan Clan. What is Taro's hobby!? Why is Taro so strong? Are you going to marry the Crown Prince!? Can I be friends!? Do you have a boyfriend!? "Hey, what are you asking elementary school students?" No, don't you care!? As soon as I joined the broadcast, there were so many comments. Clara tries to quickly review a quick list of comments and decide in seconds which one to pick up. Incidentally, I can't see the comments, so I leave everything to Krulus. "Taro, do you have a hobby?" "Ah, uh...." Hobbies, hobbies, hobbies...!? Uh, uh... "Taro liked Chocolate Xerox, didn't he?" "Hyah!? Ahhhhhhh, that's right, that's right!" It was Ruth who sent me a rescue ship that was stuck in words, but it was a bit complicated for me to be told that I liked it as a boy, and others saw it. What's a chocolate mixer chocolate phrase? It's a drink sold in Godiva at a fine chocolate shop, isn't it? You're a girl. You're a girl without a problem. Or is it that Ruth, who knows Taro's preferences, is going for a drink with him!? "Those two are laughing while rubbing flapeccino...." "What a smiling moment..." Ruthie's insignificant appeal for friendship makes her look like she's controlling Clara. The mysterious [Silver Angel] reveals his preference and is shy of God. It's a mystery what kind of comments are being made, but I'm sure you should answer as soon as you can read the atmosphere.However, I never dreamed it would be so difficult to answer an abandoned question. Because of this, we need to think about how far we can talk about ourselves in a situation where an unspecified number of people are watching.Besides, I'm starring as a friend of Kralus, so I have to give an answer that doesn't damage the impression of Kralus...! "Fufufu, it looks like Taro is shy!Now let's guess what Taro's hobby is!I'll keep accepting votes! " "Hand-knitting, confectionery making, ah, the most common is language study.Besides, I wonder if it's a pet shop, a clothes shop, or a windows shopping? " Ain't that right? There's a lot of opinions about animations and cartoons. While thanking the two of Krulus for connecting me there, I said the answer. "Well, clan clan is my first hobby.I love alchemy. " The audience's reaction to answers that are true and false is: That's right, that's just as strong as wwww Eh, silver angels are advertising Clan Clan too? "No, you're really enjoying this game." "Wait, isn't it air?Alchemy is one of the best Zako skills in the world. You didn't see her fight earlier? But it's alchemy... If you look at Kralus's complexion, is it a little subtle? Er, do you really like clan clans?That's why the voice of doubt is rising, there, because alchemy is a little weak skill? " "Hmm... but the style and preferences of the mercenary (player) are individual, and Taro doesn't care." After listening to Clara's dialogues and Ruth's follow-ups, there was a fire in me. "Let me prove the beauty of alchemy!" I will try to activate the skill [Synthetic Beast Compass]. And, as you can see, there's a huge compass behind me. Yeah, visually, it's not too plain, it's not too flashy, and it should be a good demonstration for delivery. Move your limbs as shiny notebooks fly in from the front.The compass guide works in line with my movement, and the sparkle increases when the notebook that tries to hit the compass behind it touches the guide. "Nh, ku, down left, uh, right!" I would have had plenty of room for this kind of dance if I were you. However, I was concerned about the pressure in my gaze and couldn't concentrate as much as I thought. Especially since the Kralus escort mercenaries (players) kept a considerable distance until now, they were gathered within a radius of four meters. Besides, I thought it would be easier and more understandable to show off alchemy.Or I'm an amateur dancer in front of a dance and song pro... it's just funny... What a mind-boggling thought, I failed to generate an item that could recall the monster while concentrating. You have no idea what's going on around you. I just suddenly started dancing.And the sparkling notebooks kept coming out, and it seemed like nothing had happened. I don't know how to collect it, and I desperately suffer from confusion and confession. "Ah, uh... that didn't work, but look at this one!" While my face feels hot, I take out "Emerald Tears" from the item storage and raise it to the sky so that it looks like two people. "Alchemy makes potions like this!" Honestly, you're about to cry in a series of deceitfulness and shame. Still shaking your potion, you're forced to appeal to the alchemist. "The recipe is a secret. Everyone, please do your research!" I want to die now. Filled with the desire to be trapped somewhere, I just send a signal to Krulus with my eyes, "I'm sorry." "Eh, what, you know, the dance?" "You're too cute to die." Did you fail...? The embarrassing face is so stingy. It's real...... That ability is in alchemy. Alchemy skills are hard to get up... So if you've mastered your Summon Skills, you're doing an unusual amount of work. "God." That potion is a luxury potion that recovers HP in an instant. Angel-chan made it!? Hmph, I'm relieved to see Clara nodding with satisfaction somehow. Apparently, the appeal of alchemy was a failure, but it might have been a hands-on happiness.I wonder if this is the raw delivery flavor? Silver angels aren't athletic? That's right, don't you open your own shop? I'll be there every day. I'll buy everything! I can't see any comment, but Ruth smiled, so it turned out okay? You know, you're not going to open Taro's shop? "Hmm, does it cost money to open a store?" I answer Clarus's questions on the basis of George's knowledge. Well then, if I win Taro's proxy with a crown stuffed with dreams and despair Dreams , I might be able to open the store. "Ah, I'll tell everyone, but even if Krulus wins, we're supposed to give Taro the prize.I promised to thank you for delivering with me. " I was astonished at the two people who exposed our black deals with great honesty, but I realized that this was the sincerity of the way they were dealing with their audience. Then I'll confess in good faith. "I want the money! I'm sorry!" Lower your head deeply, deeply. Because the image of the idol Krulus may be lowered. I want to give you as much as I want. Good luck, guards. Good. Instead of us! Let Kralus and Tarot win anyway! " I see, is that so? The Silver Angel Atelier will help many mercenaries!? Don't go any further with the Clan Clan! "Well, we're using Tarot to earn more viewers!" "Yes, so the transfer of the prize is at least a thank you." "I'm glad everyone's been having fun since Taro showed up." "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for always watching the delivery." "Well then! Today's broadcast ends here!I think I know who Taro is! " "It's suddenly decided, right?" Taro may be tired because he's working hard too, Lulus, God, asking the audience to do the plan in a treacherous manner. Well then, everyone, look forward to the next delivery. "Maybe Taro and I will deliver together again, right?" "Ah, uh, thank you!" After that, the three of us took a breath. After all, it seems that both Kralus and I are in a very healthy field. I bow firmly because they are polite and bow down. "Thank you so much for following us so well!" It's just my first experience and I'm still thrilled, but I think it was a little fun. Somehow, the feeling of sharing something with everybody and getting excited, I'm sure my skin feels really happy with the spicy calories I put into words... So, what do you think? Taro, did you have fun? I nod with a smile to both questions. "I thought you failed, but I enjoyed it so much thanks to both of you." "Fufu, that's great!" That said, Clara turned her arm around my neck with pleasure and hugged me. "Ah, hey Lara sister! It's too close to Taro." "Why don't you come with Lulu?" The Kralus sisters chew the sandwich heaven with a soft feeling from the left and right. "Fufufu, if we get this close, no one will ask you, Taro." "Can you tell me how the game is going to become a reality?" Oh, and if you convince me there, I can't switch my head right away... No, it tickles and smells good... Still, I will explain the rattling and various circumstances. Now, I will tell you honestly why I want a winning prize in the [Dreams crown] because of the many car hits and runs due to this city. "So... I see." Thanks to Taro, I wonder if the rampage has stopped? It's kind of an amazing story. Once again, the two of Kralus stare at me with amazement. "Oneechan was touched by such a small child... struggling for the fate of the world." "But... it's dangerous, isn't it?" For a while, the two persisted silently to bite this fact. Everyone will stop thinking if they hear that the games they are enjoying are actually interfering with reality.So, it was my sister Clara who got out of the surprise first. "If you don't know what's going to happen.We need to be ready. " If onee-san's words reach her sister Ruth, she will try to face this fact again. "That's right. Whatever happens... do what you have to do now to make sure it's okay.Let's start by showing each other our hands. " "Let's check each other's stats first, Taro." "Of course, the information disclosed here will be kept confidential during distribution, etc." The two of you prompted me to check my status. Ah. Speaking of which, when Michelle and I dived into a mysterious high level dungeon called "Demon Contract Solomon Palace", Lv was up by 2, but I completely forgot to allocate points to the status! What should I shake it for? [Hp151] [MP140 (Equipment Correction + 150) 290] [Force 10] [Defense 2 (equipment correction +30) 32] [Speed 360] [Intelligence 705] [Divine Attribute (Duke) Divine Blood 90 Divine Intention 50] Skill Points 37 [Spiritual Blood 90] [Idea 50] Hmm? What the... what is this!?
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75.5่ฉฑ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใฎ่ฟฝ่ทก ไฟกใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚......ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅญใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ไฝ•่€…ใงใ™ใฎ? ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‚€ใใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€้žๅธธ่ญ˜ใชๆˆใ‚Š่กŒใใฎใ‚ชใƒณใƒ‘ใƒฌใƒผใƒ‰ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹......ใ‚ณใƒ›ใƒณใ€‚ใซใฃใใๅคฉไฝฟใŒใ€่™š็ฉบใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸๆ™‚ใฏใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎ้ ญใฎใŠใ‹ใ—ใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‹ใจ็ขบไฟกใ—ใพใ—ใŸใฎใซใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒ......ใ‚ขใƒฌใฏไธ€ไฝ“ไฝ•ใชใ‚“ใงใ™ใฎ......ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใŸไฝ•ใ‹ใŒใ€ๆฟ€ใ—ใ็™บๅ…‰ใ—ใŸใจๆ€ใˆใฐ......ใ€‚ ๆ€ฅใซใ“ใฎไธ–ใฎ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚’ๅ˜†ใใ€ๆ€จๅฟตใฎใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸๅ‘ช่ฉ›ใ‚ใ„ใŸๅฃฐใŒใ–ใ‚ใ‚ใ„ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ€Žๆต…ใๅคข่ฆ‹ใ—ๅข“ๅ ดใ€ใŒใ†ใ”ใ‚ใใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซใ€ๆœ€ๅฅฅใธใจๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ๅฝผๅฅณใŒ้€ฒใ‚€ใŸใ‚้“ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ ใง่žใ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏ้€”ๆ–นใ‚‚ใชใไฝฟใ„็‰ฉใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„็”ฃๅปƒใ ใจใŠ่žใใ—ใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ใใฃใจใ€ใ‚ใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎใ†ใกใฎ่ชฐใ‹ใŒๅ„ชใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆ€ใ„ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ™ใŒ......ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ŠๅฝผๅฅณใŒ็œฉใ„ๅ…‰ใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใŸ็›ดๅพŒใ€ๆœ€ๅฅฅใซใ‚ใฃใŸๅทจๅคงใช็Ÿณ็ข‘ใŒๅ‰ฒใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸใฎใŒใ€ๆœชใ ่žใ„ใŸไบ‹ใฎใชใ„ๅœฐไธ‹ใธใฎๅ…ฅใ‚Šๅฃใ€‚ ใ€Žๆต…ใๅคข่ฆ‹ใ—ๅข“ๅ ดใ€ใซใ“ใ‚“ใช้š ใ—ใƒ€ใƒณใ‚ธใƒงใƒณใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆใ€่žใ„ใฆใŠใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใฎใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎๅนณๅŽŸใงใฎไธ€ๆˆฆใงใ‚‚็ต‚ๅง‹ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฏ็งใฎๅ…ˆใ‚’ใ„ใใ€ใ‚ใพใคใ•ใˆใ“ใฎ่บซใ‚’ๆกˆใ˜ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใŒใ‚ใฎๅญใ‚’ๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€็ด”็œŸใใ†ใซๆŒฏ่ˆžใฃใฆๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ็›ฎใ‚’้จ™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใงใ™ใจใ‚‚ใ€‚ๅŒใ˜ๅฅณใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใ€‚ ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ–‡ๅญ—้€šใ‚Šไธ€็Ÿขๅ ฑใ„ใฆใ‚ใ’ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚
76 75.5 Stories Lily'S Tracking I can't believe it...... Who the hell is that girl? It was an eye-catching, insane onparade. I'm curious...... Cohon. When I saw an angel coming to talk about something towards the void, I was sure it was the crazy girl with the free head. That's... what the hell is that... If you think something in her hand emitted intense light...... If a resentful cursed voice suddenly mourns the end of the world has gone out of its way, isn't "Shallow Dream Graveyard" arriving in the deepest part of the world in the meantime? Just as she creates a way forward. What is the alchemy she deals with so far? No, but we've heard that the alchemy skills you hear in the alley (again) are useless and useless. I'm sure one of those party members might be superior. That's what I wanted to think...... After all, shortly after she emitted the dazzling light, the giant stone tablet that was in the deepest part broke. And then he showed up at the entrance to the basement where he had never heard of it. I didn't hear there was such a hidden dungeon in "Shallow Dream Graveyard". At the end of the battle on that plain, the angel went ahead of me and even helped me guide myself. Instead of looking down on me, like so many male mercenaries (players). Instead of looking at me (me) with jealousy and disgust, like some female mercenaries (players). You even handled me badly and gently at the end of the day, it's really nice...... ahhh! I (I) care about her because she behaves innocently and deceives her surrounding eyes. As the same woman, isn't it stranger not to care? From behind, literally reward you with one arrow.
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197่ฉฑ ้Š€้บ—ใซใ—ใฆๆฐท็„ ไฟบใ‚กใ€็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใคใไฝ“ๆ ผใซใ‚ใใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใฎ็”ฒๆ–ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‹ใ€ไปŠใ‚‚ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆ้ฆฌไธŠใซใ„ใ‚‹ไธญใง่ชฐใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใƒ‡ใ‚ซใใ€่ฆ–็•ŒใŒใฒใ‚Œใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๅพŒๆ–นใจๅ‰ๆ–นใŒๆ…ŒใŸใ ใ—ใ„ๅ‹•ใใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚“ใฎใŒ่ฆ‹ใˆใกใพใฃใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ๆฐ—ใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใฎไธญใซใ€ใ€Ž้‰„่ก€ใ€ใจใ€Ž้ขจใฎ็‹ฉไบบใ€ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใงใ™!ใ€ ๅพŒ่ฉฐใฎไธปๅŠ›ๅ…ตใŒๅฅ‡่ฅฒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใŸใจ็Ÿฅใ‚Šใ€็ซ‹ใฆ็ถšใ‘ใซใใ‚“ใชๅ ฑๅ‘ŠใŒๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใŸใฎใฏๆ•ตใฎๆง้ƒจ้šŠใจ่ก็ชใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸๆœ€ไธญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ่ฒงไนใใ˜ใ‚’ๅผ•ใ„ใกใพใฃใŸใชใ€‚ใ ใŒใพใใ€ไน…ใ€…ใซๆญฏใ”ใŸใˆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฅดใ‚‰ใจใ‚„ใ‚Šๅˆใˆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไธŠ็ญ‰ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹ใ€ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚่‰ฏใ็ŸฅใฃใŸๅใ ใ€‚ ใ€Ž้ป„ๆ˜ๆ™‚ใฎ้…’ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ใจใ—ใกใ‚ƒใใ€ใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใจใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใจใ‚‚ไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ไปŠๅ›žใฏๅˆฅใ ใ€‚ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆๆˆฆใจใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ๅŒๆ–นใซ้บๆจใฏๆฎ‹ใ‚‰ใญใˆใ ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ้š›ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้…’ใฏ้…”ใ„ใ—ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ€ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใจๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅพŒๆ–น้ƒจ้šŠใฏใ€Ž้‰„่ก€ใ€ใฎๅฅฎๆˆฆใงๆŠผใ•ใ‚Œๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ€‚ๆ•ฐใงใฏๅ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใฎใซ......ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅฐปใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใฆๆ€ฏใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ ใ€Œๅ…ˆ้ ญใฎ้จŽ้ฆฌ้šŠใ‚‚ๆ€ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆฉŸ่ƒฝใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ๆ•ตใฎๆง้ƒจ้šŠใจใฎ็›ธๆ€งใ‚‚ๆ‚ชใใ€ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€Ž้ขจใฎ็‹ฉไบบใ€ใฎ็…ๅญๅฅฎ่ฟ…ใซใฟใชๅŠใณ่…ฐใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ ไปฒ้–“ใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใฏ่‹›็ซ‹ใคใƒขใƒŽใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€็„ฆใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆฆๅ ดใซๅ™‚ใฏใคใใ‚‚ใฎใ ใจใ......่‰ฏใ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ ใชใ......ใ€ ๅ™‚ใ‚„ๅๅฃฐใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใฏใ€ใ›ใ„ใœใ„ใŒไฟบ้”ใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใพใ›ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎ้…’ใฎใคใพใฟใซใ—ใ‹ใชใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใ€‚ๆœ€ๅˆใฏไฟบใ‚‚ใใ†้ฆฌ้นฟใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใฏ้ฆฌ้นฟใซใงใใชใ„้‡่ฆๆ€งใ‚’ๅธฏใณใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‹ใใ‚†ใ†ไฟบใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€้จŽ้ฆฌ้šŠใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๅ ้ ˜ไธ‹ใซใŠใ„ใŸๆ‘ใ€…ใ‹ใ‚‰้ฆฌใ‚’้ฃผ่‚ฒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใฉใ“ใ‹่žใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ใใ“ใ‚’ใƒ”ใƒณใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใง่ฅฒใฃใฆๅ›žใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆ้จŽ้ฆฌ้šŠใ‚’็ทจๆˆใ—ใ†ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅพ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ™‚ใ”ใจๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ๅฐฝใใ›ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใจใ€ๅญค็‹ฌใ‚’ใ“ใ˜ใ‚‰ใ›ใŸ ใ“ใ“ใง่ฒ ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใชใใ€‚ ใ€ŒNPCๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใฎๆ•ฐใฏๅŒ็ญ‰ไปฅไธŠใ ใ‚ใƒผใŒ! ๅ…ต็จฎใ‚‚่ณชใ‚‚ใ“ใฃใกใŒไธŠๅ›žใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใœ! ใ€Œใ€Œใ€ŒใŠใ†!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ„ใใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใฎ็ช้€ฒใซใคใ„ใฆ่กŒใใž!ใ€ ใ€ใŸใกใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’่žใใ€ใพใ ใพใ ๆˆฆใ„ใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใจๅ†…ๅฟƒใง็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ€‚ ้–“่ฟ‘ใซ่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹ๆ•ตๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใฎๆงใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆŒใกใฎๅ‰ฃใงๆ‰•ใ„ใ€้ฆฌใฎ็žฌ็™บๅŠ›ใงๆจชใ‚’ใ™ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใ„ใ–ใพใซๅ‰ฃใ‚’ไธ€้–ƒใ—ใ€ไธ€ๆ’ƒๅฟ…ๆฎบใ€‚ ใ€Œๆญฏใ”ใŸใˆใŒใญใ‡ใช! ใ‚‚ใฃใจใคใˆใƒผๅฅดใฏใ„ใญใˆใฎใ‹!ใ€ ไฟบใ‚‰้จŽ้ฆฌ้šŠใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใฏๆ•ตใฎๅ…ˆ้‹’ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๆง้ƒจ้šŠใซใฏๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใญใ‡ใ€‚ ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใชไบ‹ใซใ€ใพใ ใ€Ž้ขจใฎ็‹ฉไบบใ€ใจใฏๅฏพๅณ™ใงใใฆใญใˆใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพๆ•ตใฎๆœฌไธธใ‚’ๅฉใ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใœใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ตใ‚กใƒผใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ใŠใ†? ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใซๅฃซๆฐ—ใฎ้ซ˜ใใ†ใชๅฅดใ‚‰ใจ็›ธๅฏพใ—ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹ใ€‚ๆฝฐใ—็”ฒๆ–ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใใ€‚ ใฉใ‚Œใ€ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆ‰‹ๆŒใกใฎๆ–งใ‚’ใใ„ใค็›ฎๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใถใ‚“ๆŠ•ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ๅบฆใจใชใ่กŒไฝฟใ—ใฆใใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏใ€ไฟบใฎๆ€ใ„ๆใ„ใŸ้€šใ‚Šใ€ๆ‰‹ๆ–งใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒผใƒกใƒฉใƒณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏๆง˜ๅญ่ฆ‹ใ ใชใ€‚ ใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใง้ฆฌใฎ้€Ÿๅบฆใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๆ”ปใ‚่พผใ‚€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชๆ–นๆณ•ใงไฟบใฎๆœฌใƒใƒฃใƒณๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใ ใœใ‡ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฏใใฃใ€ ใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใพใ˜ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚็‹™ใฃใŸ็ฒ็‰ฉใฏไป–ใฎNPCๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใจใฎไบคๆˆฆใซๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ‚‚ใ‚ใซๆ‰‹ๆ–งใŒ้ก”้ขใซ็›ดๆ’ƒใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šไฝ“ๅ‹ขใ‚’ไปฐใ‘ๅใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚ซใƒซใจใ—ใฆๅ‘ฝไธญใ—ใŸใฃใฝใ„ใชใ€‚ ๆ‹ๅญๆŠœใ‘ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Šใ‚ƒๅ‹ขใ„ใ ใ‘ใงใ€PvPใฎๆ–นใฏใฆใ‚“ใงใƒ€ใƒกใชๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‹ใ€‚ ่กๆ’ƒใง้ฉšใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ๆ‚ชใ„ใŒใ€ใจใฃใใซๆ–งใฏๆ‰‹ๅ…ƒใธๆˆปใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใชใ€‚ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจๆกใฃใฆใ€ใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใ„ใ–ใพใซ้ ญใ‚’ๆ›ดใซไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ซใƒๅ‰ฒใฃใฆใŠใใ€‚ ไป–ใฎๆ•ตใ‚‚ใฉใฃใ“ใ„ใฉใฃใ“ใ„ใงใ€ใ†ใกใฎๅฅดใ‚‰ใซๅฎŒๆ•—ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใฏ......ใกใƒใ€่ฆ‹ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใญใˆใชใ€‚ใชใ‚“ใ‹ไป–ใซๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Š็จฎใฏใ„ใญใ‡ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ๅทฆใฎๆ–นใŒ้จ’ใŒใ—ใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎๅญ......็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใž......ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€ใŒๆ•ตใ‚’ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ๅ‘†ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ไฝ•ไบ‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใ€้ฆฌใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใฆๆ€’้ณดใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„! ไฝ•ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚“ใ ใŠใ‚ใ‡ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ๅ‡บใพใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ€ๅผทๅŠ›ใช ใใ†ใ„ใฃใฆๅฅดใŒๆŒ‡ๅทฎใ™ๆ–นใธใจ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Ž้‰„่ก€ใ€ใจใ€Ž็‹ฉไบบใ€ใŒ็›ฎใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆ€ใ‚ใšใใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใŒๅ‡บใกใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ไป•ๆ–นใญใˆใ ใ‚ใ€‚ ้Š€ใŒๆตใ‚Œใ€้’ใŒๆบใ‚‰ใ‚ใใ€็™ฝใŒ็ˆ†็™บ็š„ใซๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใใ€‚ ้Š€้ซชใฎใกใณใฃๅจ˜ใŒ็ด ๆ—ฉใ„่บซใฎใ“ใชใ—ใงๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธก่…•ใ‚’ๅฅ‡ๅฆ™ใซๅ‹•ใ‹ใ™ใ€‚ๆŒ‡ใงไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚“ใฎใ‹? ใใฎๅ‹•ใใซไผดใฃใฆใ€ใพใ‚‹ใงใกใณใฃๅจ˜ใฎๅฎˆ่ญท่€…ใงใ‚‚ๆฐ—ๅ–ใฃใฆใ‚“ใฎใ‹ใ€่’ผ็ฉนใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็บใฃใŸ็œŸใฃ็™ฝใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅ‘ณๆ–นๅ…ตใ‚’ๆ‹ณใง็ฒ‰็ •ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใจ? ๅนณ็„ถใจๆทกใ€…ใจใ€ๅ‹•ใใซ่ฟทใ„ใŒใญใ‡ใชใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงๆฉŸๆขฐใฟใฆใ‡ใซใ€่กจๆƒ…ใพใง็ฉบ็™ฝใชๅฅดใ ใ€‚ ใŠใ€ใฉใฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚“ใชๆฐทใฟใฆใ‡ใชๅŒๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸ? ็žฌๆ™‚ใซๅŒๅ‰ฃใ‚’็”Ÿๆˆใ—ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ไธ€็จฎใฎ็ซœๅทปใ˜ใฟใŸๅ‹•ใใงๅคšใใฎๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใ‚’ๅทปใ่พผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใ„ใฆใ„ใใ‚„ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใŠใ†? ๆฐทๅˆƒใฏๆถˆๅคฑใ•ใ›ใŸ? ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎๅ‰ฃใชใฎใ‹? ใƒƒใฆๅพ…ใฆๅพ…ใฆใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซ็™ฝๆฐทใฎ่Šฑใ€…ใ‚’ๅคง้‡ใซๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹......ๅ‘‘ใฟใ“ใพใ‚ŒใŸๅฅดใฏ......ๅ‹•ใ‘ใญใ‡ใ ใจ!? ็ถบ้บ—ใ•ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œๅ…ผใญใญใ‡ใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใใพใ‚‹ใงๅ…ต้”ใฎ่‡ช็”ฑใ‚’ๅฅชใ†็‰ข็„ใ ใชใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ใ‚ใ็•œ็”Ÿ! ใ‚ใใ“ใฎ้ƒจ้šŠใฏๅ…จๆป…ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ ๆฐทใคใถใฆใฟใฆใˆใฎใŒใ€ๅ…จๅผพ้ ญ้ƒจใซๅ‘ฝไธญใ—ใฆใ‚ใˆใชใๆ’ƒๆฒˆใ—ใฆใ„ใใ‚ถใƒžใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ......ไฟบใฏๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ใใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€ ้ฎฎ็ƒˆ ใ€ใ€Ž้ขจใฎ็‹ฉไบบใ€ใ€‚ ใ‚ใฎไบŒไบบใชใ‚‰ใพใ ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใƒณใƒใƒงใฏใ„ใฃใŸใ„ไฝ•ใ ? ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใงใ‚‚ๅฅ‡ๅฆ™ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€ๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ„ใŸใŒ......ใ‚ใใพใงใ‚ตใƒใƒผใƒˆๅฝนใซ้ŽใŽใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็ตๆžœ็š„ใซใฏ็ฐๅกต็Ž‹ใฎๅ‡บใ—ใŸ่ชฒ้กŒใ‚’ใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ขใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใซ่‡ณใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใŒใ€่ฆใฏใ€Ž ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใใ€ๆœฌ็‰ฉใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ๆฐทใ‚’็”Ÿใ‚€...... ไฝ•ไบบใ‹ใฏๅคฉไฝฟใ ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใใ‚“ใช็”Ÿๆ˜“ใ—ใ„ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ€‚ ๆˆฆๅ ดใซๅคฉไฝฟใ ใจ? ้ฌผใ‹ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎ้–“้•ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใซใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ใฉใ“ใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ไบบใฎ่‚‰ใจ้ญ‚ใ‚’ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ†้ฌผใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€‚้Š€้บ—ใซใ—ใฆๆฐท็„ใฃใฆใจใ“ใ ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œ้ฌผ......็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ ใ€Œๆฐทใงใ€ๅ…ตๅฃซใ‚’้ฃฒใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ......ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ€Žๆˆฆๅ ดใฎ้Š€ๆฐท้ฌผใ€ใ€ ่ชฐใŒ่จ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใŒใ€ใ—ใฃใใ‚Šใใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใŒใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™่ขซๅฎณใŒ็žฌใ้–“ใซๅบƒใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎๅผทใ•ใฏๅฐ‹ๅธธใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใชใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใฏไฟบใŒใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใœใ€ ใ€Œใ‚? ่ฝใก็€ใ‘ใ€ ไฟบใŒ้Š€ๆฐท้ฌผใธใจๅ‘ใ‹ใ†ใฎใ‚’้‚ช้ญ”ใ—ใฆใˆใ‹ใ€‚ ็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใŒใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎ้‚ช้ญ”ใฏใ•ใ›ใพใ›ใ‚“!ใ€ ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใ‚‹็‚Žๅผพใฏไธ‰ใคใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚‚่ปŒ้“ใ‚‚็œŸใฃๆญฃ็›ดใงใ€ใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใ‚ฏใฎใƒ•ใ‚งใฎๅญ—ใ‚‚ใญใ‡ใ€ใฌใ‚Šใƒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ ใชใ€‚ใŒใ€้ญ”้˜ฒใ‚’้ซ˜ใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ“ใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ใใ‚‰ใ†ใŸใใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฎ้ซ˜ใ•ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใŠใ‚ใ‡ใ‚‰ใฎๅ‹•ใใฏใจใฃใใซๆŠŠๆกๆธˆใฟใ ใŒใ‚ˆใ€ ๆดพๆ‰‹ใช้ญ”ๆณ•ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒๅนพไบบใ‚‚ใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใ‚’่ฅฒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ•ใฃใใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใŸใœใ‡ใ€‚็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎใกใฃใกใ‡ใˆๅฅดใŒใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใใ›ใˆใชใ€‚ใใ„ใคใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใ„ใฎใฏใ€็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’ใ†ใพใใ‚ตใƒใƒผใƒˆใ—ใฆใ‚„ใŒใ‚‹ใ€้‹ญใ็‹™ใ„ๆพ„ใพใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็Ÿขใ ใ€‚ใ“ใฃใกใฎใ€Ž ใจใ€ใ‚ใฎ้‡‘้ซชๅฅณใฏ......็”ทใ‚’้จ™ใ—ใฆๅฎใ‚’ใใ™ใญใ‚‹ใ€Ž่ณŠ้ญ”ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹ใ€‚ ใฉใ‚Œใ€ๆบ–ๅ‚™้‹ๅ‹•ใซใฏไธๅบฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใฏๅ…ˆใซใ€ใ‚ใฎ้Š€ๆฐท้ฌผใจใ‚„ใ‚Šๅˆใฃใฆใ‚ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‹ใ‚‰็‰‡ใฅใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ•ใฃใใฎๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใกใฃใจใฏๆญฏใ”ใŸใˆใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใใ†ใ‹? ่ฉ ๅ”ฑใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซ้ฆฌใ‚’่ตฐใ‚‰ใ›ใ€็ช้€ฒใ ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๅผ“ๆŒใกใฎใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใŒ้ป™ใฃใฆใญใˆใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ€ๅทฆใฎ่ฆชๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅผพใ„ใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€‚ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใŒๆ”พใฃใŸ็Ÿขใฏไฟบใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ใฆ้€š้Žใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅ†ใณ็Ÿขใ‚’ใคใŒใˆใฆใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใ€่ฆชๆŒ‡ใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใฆๅผพใใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใจใฏใญใ‡ใ€‚ใŸใ ใฎๆŠ•ๆ“ฒใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ๅˆๆญฉไธญใฎๅˆๆญฉใงใ“ใฎใ‚ถใƒžใ‹ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฃใฆใฎใฏๅญ˜ๅค–ใซใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใงใชใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฎๅˆบๆฟ€ใงใ‚‚ๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใญใˆใจๆฐ—ใŒๆ•ฃใ‚‹ใ€‚้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใชใ‚‰็Ÿณใ‚ณใƒญใฎๆ–นใŒใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚‚ๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ—ใ€็…งๆบ–ใ‚‚ใถใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€ใใฎๅˆ†ๆŠ•ๆ“ฒใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎLvใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฝ•ใ‚’ไฝฟใ†ใ‹ใฃใฆ? ๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ณใ‚คใƒณใ ใ€‚ใใ† ใ€Œ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใชใ‚“ใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹? ๆ—ฉใ้‰„่ก€ใ‹็‹ฉไบบใจๅฏพ้ขใ—ใฆใ‡ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใชใ€ ใฆใ‚“ใงใƒ€ใƒกใ ใชใ€ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅฏพไบบๆˆฆใซๆ…ฃใ‚Œใฆใ™ใ‚‰ใ„ใญใ‡ใ€‚ๅคงๆ–นใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใฏไธๆ„ใ‚’ใคใๅฏพไบบๆˆฆใฏๅพ—ๆ„ใงใ‚‚ใ€็œŸใฃๅ‘ๅ‹่ฒ ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ“ใฎ็จ‹ๅบฆใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฒใ€ๅ‘ๆ€ฏใงใ™ใ‚ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ๆƒฐๅผฑใชใƒกใ‚นใŒไฝ•ใ‹ๅ ใˆใฆใ‚“ใชใ€‚ใใ“ใฏ่ปฝใ็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆ็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎใ‚ฌใ‚ญใ‚’ๆจช่–™ใŽใซๆ‰‹ๆ–งใงๆŒฏใ‚Šๆ‰•ใ†ใ€‚ ใŠใŠใƒผใ†ใ€ๅ‹ขใ„่‰ฏใๅนใ้ฃ›ใถใชใใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎใƒใƒ“ใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ๆˆฆใ ใ‘ใŒๅ–ใ‚ŠๆŸ„ใฎ่ซ–ๅค–ใชๅฅดใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฃใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ•ใ‚“!? ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰!?ใ€ ใŠใ†ใŠใ†ใ€ไป–ไบบใฎๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใƒผใ ใ‚ใ€‚ไฟบใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎ็ช้€ฒใงใ€็ด™ใใ‚Œใฟใฆใƒผใซใƒšใƒฉใƒƒใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ‚‚้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใ„ใ‚‰ใญใ‡ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ•ใฃใ•ใจ้Š€ๆฐท้ฌผใ‚’็‰‡ใฅใ‘ใซ่กŒใฃใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹? ใ ใŒใชใใ€ไน—ใ‚Šใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸ่ˆนใ ใ—ใ€‚ใƒˆใƒ‰ใƒกใ‚’ใ‚ตใ‚ฏใƒƒใจๅˆบใ—ใฆใŠใใ‹ใ€‚ ่ปขใŒใ‚‹็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซ่ฟฝใ„ๆ‰“ใกใฃใฆไบ‹ใงใ€้ฆฌใ‚’ๅ†ใณ็ช้€ฒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใฃใ€ใ‚„ใ‚ใฃใ€ใใ‚ƒใฃใ€ ใใฎใพใพไฝ•ๅบฆใ‹่ธใฟใคใ‘ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ใจใฏใปใ‚Œใ€ๅœŸใซใพใฟใ‚ŒใฆๆจชใŸใ‚ใฃใŸ้š™ใซใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ๆ–งใงใ‚บใ‚ฌใƒณใจไธ€็™บ......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€ๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ้€ๆ˜Žใ ใŒๆ€’ๆฐ—ใฎใ“ใ‚‚ใฃใŸๅฃฐใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€ๆจชๅˆใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ€ฅใซๆ–งใŒๅผพใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใฃใฆใ‡ใชใ€‚ๅณๆ‰‹ใŒ่ปฝใ็—บใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€‚ ่‹›็ซ‹ใกใจๅ…ฑใซ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆฐทใคใถใฆใŒๆ‰‹ใซ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠ......ไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใฃใคใ†ใ‹ใ‚ˆใƒผใ€ใกใฃใกใ‡ใฎใซ็‹ฉไบบใฎใ‚ทใƒณใซ้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒไผผใฆใ‚“ใชใ€‚ๆฟ€ๆ€’ใ—ใฆใฃใจ็›ฎใŒใ™ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใจใ“ใจใ‹ใ€ใปใ‚“ใจ้ณฅ่‚Œใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใชใใ€‚ใ‚ใใ€ใŠใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใ‡ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆฆใ„ๆ–นใŒๆฑšใ„ใชใ€‚ๆณฅ่‡ญใ„ใžใ€ใƒ™ใƒณใƒ†ใƒณใ‚นใ€ ใปใ†ใ€ใ“ใฎ้Š€้ซชใฃๅจ˜ใ€‚ไฟบใฎๅๅ‰ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใ„ใ‚„ใŒใฃใŸใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใงใ€ใŸใฃใŸไธ€ๅบฆใใ‚Šใ—ใ‹ไผšใฃใฆใญใ‡ใฎใซใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ€ๆŽƒ้™คใฎๆ™‚้–“ใ ใ€‚ๆฐทใฎ ใ€Œใ‹ใ—ใ“ใพใ‚Šใพใ—ใ‚ฟใ€‚็งใจไธปๆง˜ใฎ็ด”็™ฝใƒฒใ€ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใƒžใ‚นใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ ใ“ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€ไธปๅพ“ใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใฎใ‹? ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใญใˆใ‚งใŒไบŒไบบใพใจใ‚ใฆใ€ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ“ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใŠใ†ใ€‚ใใฃใกใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใŸใๆฐ—ใŒๅˆฉใใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹ใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ‚ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๆณฅ่‡ญใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใ“ใ„ใคใฏ็ถบ้บ—ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซๅŽใพใ‚Š้ŽใŽใฆใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใฎๆœฌ่ณชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚“ใ‚’ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใ‡ใ‹? ใฉใ‚“ใชๆ‰‹ๆฎตใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅ‹ใกใ‚ƒใ้…’ใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ใˆใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ้ฆฌ้นฟใŒใ€‚
199 197 Stories Silver Lee And Ice Hell Me, I was born confused by my physique. For what it's worth, I'm still bigger and more visionary than anyone on the horse like this. So I see the rear and front of my allies making hasty moves, which is a little distracting. "Mr. Bentens! Looks like some enemy mercenaries (players) have Iron Blood and Wind Hunters! I was in the middle of starting to collide with enemy spear units when I learned that the main soldiers in the hindsight had been ambushed and that such reports came in as I continued to stand. "Ooh? This time, you pulled the poor lottery for the sake dish. But, well, it won't be long before we can get along with the toothpickers." They're both well-known names. Mercenary Regiment (Clan): "Drinking at dusk". He also made friends with "Sadie Stick" and "Neck Hunting Madness," except this time. If it's an event fight, there won't be any remorse on either side. At this point, I'm gonna tell you that booze is not intoxicating, you eat it. "This rear unit seems to be pushed and in the mood by the 'Iron Blood' struggle. You're supposed to be winning in numbers... but apparently there are some mercenaries (players) who are frightened by keeping their asses down..." "The leading horseback riding squad hasn't worked as well as I think. You think it's not compatible with enemy spear troops, and most importantly, the lion of" The Hunter of the Wind "is fast all over his back?" My buddy's reports were just frustrating stuff, but I'm not in a hurry. "Rumors are strong on the battlefield... well said..." Rumors and fame are nothing but a knob of booze to entertain us at best. At first I made a fool of myself, too, but the information carries importance that I can't make a fool of myself. We also asked where we were raising horses from the villages we had left under occupation to get the horseback squadron, and we went around pinpointing it and gained enough strength to form a horseback squad like this. "Eat up every rumor. So long, you'll laugh at all the lonely wolves! You can't lose here, can you? "The number of NPC militias is more than equal - though! There's gotta be a lot of soldiers and a lot of quality out here! Smash him! "" "Whoa! "Mr. Bentens, we're coming too! "We're going to follow the deputy commander's advance! Hearing the responses of the prestigious' Platoon Leaders (Commands) ', I laugh inside that the battle is still to come. Pay the approaching enemy militia spears with a sword in your hand and slip through the side with the horse's instantaneous power. Blink your sword and take a hit. "You don't have teeth! There's no one else! The momentum of our horseback cavalry cannot be stopped by the Spear Squad, the vanguard of the enemy. Unfortunately, you can still confront the Wind Hunter, but let me slap the enemy's main circle like this. "" "Saar Yesser! Huh? Sounds like a lot of morale to me. It's worth crushing. Which, I'll eat you. Throw the axe in his hand. Skills I've exercised more than once fly my hand axe like a boomerang, as I imagined. Let's see how it goes first. Either way, I can't wait to see how you respond to my book Chang attack, as I'll use the horse's speed to attack you at once where you're disfigured. "Guh." Oh, come on, seriously. Was the prey targeted distracted by engaging other NPC militias or, of course, the axe hitting him directly in the face? Besides, you seem to have hit me as critical because you're making me look pretty upside down. It's a clap. Is this just momentum, and the PvP guys are so bad? I'm sorry about the shock, but the axe is back on hand. Hold it tight and keep your head cracked even further from the top. The other enemies are sneaky, and they're defeated by our guys, aren't they? "The Neck Hunters" is... Chi, I don't see it. Are there any other strange species? Oh, my God, that's noisier on the left. "That kid... I know him..." "It's Angel." Some 'platoon leaders (commands)' also forgot to attack their enemies, staring at them somewhere. I wonder what it is, I lean over my horse and yell. "Hey! What are you doing? Ooh! "Oh, Mr. Bentens. Here we go, angel, a powerful mercenary." When he looks at those he points at, there's a lady with "Iron Blood" and "Hunter" on her eyes. Such a voice came out by accident. You don't have a choice. Silver is flowing, blue is swinging, and white is spreading explosively. A silver-haired little girl moves her arms oddly while avoiding an attack with a quick body appearance. Are you doing something with your fingers? With that move, it's like even the guardian of a little girl is conceited, that a white girl in an ethereal dress is fisting an ally soldier? Flat and pale, you're not lost in the movement. It's like a machine, he's blank to the look on his face. Oh, did you put out those icy twin swords? I thought I'd instantly generated a double sword, and I'd slit it to involve many militiamen in a kind of tornado movement. Did you make the ice blade disappear? Is that a magic sword? Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Beauty blinds me, but if there is, it's like a prison that deprives soldiers of their freedom. Just like that, oh, shit! Isn't that the whole troop over there? Try ice crushing, but look at Zama hitting all the warheads and sinking away... I have a heartfelt grin. "Isn't that funny?" Intense and harsh, "Iron Blood." Be brave and brutal, "Hunter of the Wind." Those two can still tell. But what the hell is that kid? I did some weird things at the Fairy Ball and it helped... but it was only a support role. The result seems to have reached the point of completing the challenge put forth by the Dust King, but the point is, thanks to "Iron Blood (George)" and "Hunter (Singh)" I wondered where he would take the delicious... Oh, was it real? "Angels give birth to ice... the silver princess of Lee" Some of them said they were angels, but that's not such a lifetime. You think you're an angel on the battlefield? It must be a ghost or a devil's mistake. "Hey, where's the angel? That would be a ghost eating a man's flesh and soul. Make it silver. It's called an ice prison." "Ghosts...... sure" "With ice, we swallow soldiers..." "..." Silver Ice Ghost on the Battlefield "" I don't know who said it, but it'll stick. The damage caused by "Silver Ice Ghost on the Battlefield" is spreading in an instant. "That strength is unusual. I'll take him." "Ah? Easy." Am I interrupting my journey to the Silver Ice Ghost? There's a kid in clergy clothes. "I won't let you get in my way, Heavenly Lord! There are three flame bullets that fly. Expanded (...) Grant yourself the 'Antidemonic Junction', identify the orbits and knock them off sequentially with a one-handed axe. The timing, the track, it's honest, no faux fe lettering. Hey, that's a colorless attack. but even increasing Demon Defense did this damage. Ah, that's quite a bit of magic power. "I know what you're doing, but I know what you're doing." I've just realized that a fancy magic attack is attacking several allied militias. The clergyman in his clothes, he's a pain in the ass. What's worse than that is a sharply targeted arrow that supports the movement of clergy clothes well. You shot the platoon leader over here precisely to disrupt the militia's command. And that blonde... isn't 'Lily the Thief Demon' who tricks men into shaking the treasure. Which might be just right for a prep exercise. "You guys hang out with that silver ice ghost first. I'll get rid of them." Looks a little more teethy than those guys just now? Run the horse before the chant is over and run. Of course Lily with the bow won't shut up, do you want me to play my left thumb? The arrow that Lily unleashes fakes my head and passes. "It's like this." Continue playing with your thumb toward Lily, who is trying to activate her skills by holding the arrow again. Oh, my God. It's just a throwing skill. It's the first step in the beginning. This game is totally real. Get used to even a little irritation. Uh, distractions. If you're going to fly, Stone Colo will do more damage, and you're going to get better aim, but you need to raise the LV of your throwing skills for that matter. So what do you want to use? It's decided, it's a coin. Yes, it's gold, Eso. "What are you dealing with? Come on, Iron Blood or face to face with the Hunter." So no, these guys aren't even used to interpersonal fights. Daita Lily is good at surprise fights, but to this extent in head-on fights. "Him, you're cowardly! There's something barking about an inert female. There, I gently ignore it and shake the kid in clergy clothes off with a hand axe on the horizontal giraffe. Ooh, let's blow up the momentum. After all, the little priestly clothes guy is the only one out of the question for magic fights. "Ku, Mr. Minazuki!? Are you all right? Oh, not if you're worried about someone else. You're flying Pella Lily on my side of the road. I don't need this anymore, or shouldn't we just go clean up the silver ice ghost? But, hey, it's the boat we boarded. Do you want a crisp stab at the todome? It means chasing the girl in the rolling clergy clothes, which pushes the horse forward again. "Ugh, stop, come on" Let him step on it a few times as he is. And then you see, in a gap lying all over the dirt, with my hand axe, Zugan and a shot... "Hey, wait." A transparent but angry voice sounds and an axe is suddenly played from across. My right hand would have been lightly paralyzed. If you look at it with frustration, the ice crush is sticking in your hand. "Mina... stay back" The atmosphere is similar to that of a hunter's sin. You mean he's furious and his eyes are tight all the time, he really has goosebumps. Oh, that's funny. "That's a dirty way to fight. You stink of mud, Bentens." Oh, you silver-haired girl. Did you remember my name? I only saw you once at a fairy ball. "Blue white, it's time to clean up. Remind me of the cleanliness of ice." "Yes, ma'am. Me and the Lord's pure white, blooming mass" What are these guys, subordinate relationships? I don't know. Ye put the two together and call me. "Whoa. You're coming from over there. You're so smart." Sounds like a little fun. But it stinks of mud. This guy fits too beautifully, you know what the nature of the fight is? No matter what means you use to win, you won't have to drink. That's fine, you idiot.
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169่ฉฑ ๆˆฆ็ซฏใ‚’ๅดฉใ™ใฏ่ฆ‹็›ฎ้บ—ใ—ใๅฐ‘ๅฅณ ใ€Œใพใ ใ€ใ„ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็–ฒใ‚ŒใฆใใŸใชใ€ ๆ•ตใฎ่ฅฒๆ’ƒใ‚‚ไบ”ๅบฆ็›ฎใซๅŠใณใ€ๅพใ€…ใซๅ‹ขใ„ใŒๅข—ใ—ใฆใใŸ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไฝ•ใจใ‹ ใ€Œใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰......ๆˆฆ้—˜ใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใจใ‚ฟใƒญๅ›ใฏใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚ฎใƒชใพใงๆˆฆ้—˜ใซๅŠ ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€‚ๅฑ้™บใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฎๆ–น้‡ใซไบ†ๆ‰ฟใฎๆ„ใ‚’็คบใ—ใคใคใ€ไฟบใฏ่…ฐใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅˆ€ใ‚’็„กๆ„่ญ˜ใซ ใ€Œๅฐ‘ใ—ๆ€ฅใŽ้ŽใŽใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†! ใƒšใƒผใ‚นใ‚’ ไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ไบคๆˆฆใ—ใŸใฎใซใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใ‚„ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฏใใฎ่“„็ฉใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ็–ฒๅผŠใ‚’ๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐ้Ÿณใงใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็งปๅ‹•ใƒšใƒผใ‚นใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š็™ฝใ„้›ชใซ้–‰ใ–ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้“ใฎไธŠใ‚’่ตฐใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆ›ดใซใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€ใ‚’็ชใ้€ฒใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๆ•ตใ‚’็ช็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ๆฏŽใซ่ฟฝๆ‰‹ใŒๅทฎใ—ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ้€ฃๆˆฆใ—็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆถˆ่€—ใŒๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ใฎใงใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใๆ€ฅใๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ‹ใจใ„ใฃใฆๅพ…ใกๆง‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฎ่ญฆๅ‚™ๅ…ตใจใ€่ฟฝๆ‰‹ๅ‹ขใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒ้‡ใชใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆœ€ๆ‚ชใชใฎใงใ€ๆŒŸๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้€ฒ่กŒ้€Ÿๅบฆใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’ไธŠๆ‰‹ใ่ชฟ็ฏ€ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ่ชฟ็ฏ€ใฎไธญใซใ€ๆŽกๅ–ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’ไธŠๆ‰‹ใซ็น”ใ‚Š่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŸใกใฏใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ™ใ”ใ็ถฟๅฏ†ใช่จˆ็”ปใ‚’็ทดใฃใŸไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“! ใ“ใฃใกใซใฏใ€Ž้ป’้›ชใฎๅฆ–็Ÿณใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใญ! ใƒžใƒขใƒซ้”ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใซๆŽกๅ–ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๅฏ„็”Ÿใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ‚‚็”šใ ใ—ใ„ๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใ€ๆŽกๅ–ๆ–น้ขใงใฏๅ…จๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅฐฝใใ•ใชใ„ใจใฟใ‚“ใชใซ้ก”ๅ‘ใ‘ใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Ž้ป’้›ชใฎๅฆ–็Ÿณใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ไธๅ‰ใชๅ†…ๅฎนใชใ‚“ใ ......ใ€‚ ใ€Žไธƒ่‰ฒ่›ใฎๆจนๅˆ‘ๅœฐใ€ใ‚‚ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎไธ–็•Œใฃใฆไธ็ฉใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒใƒ“ใ‚ทใƒใ‚ทๆผ‚ใ„้ŽใŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹!? ใ“ใฎๅœฐใซใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใชใซใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใˆใจ......้ป’ใ„้›ช? ใซใฏๆฐ—ใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ‚ˆใใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉๅฑใ†ใ„่ชฌๆ˜Žๆ–‡ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใซ่ญฆๅ‘Šใฏใ™ในใใ ใ‚ใ†ใจ่€ƒใˆใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่€ƒๅฏŸใ‚’่ฟฐในใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŒ้ป’ใ„็Ÿณใ‚’ๆŽกๅ–ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใฏไธ‹่ชฟในใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€‚็ด ๆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใŸใ ใ‘ใงใ“ใฎ่พบใฎไบ‹ๆƒ…ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚‚ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ ใ€ ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใฎๆ‚ฒใ—ใฟใŒใ€ไบบใ‚’้›ชไบบๅฝขใธใจๅค‰ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€ใ ใฃใ‘ใ‹! ๆ นๆš—ใชๅฅณใ ใ‚ˆใชใ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‹ใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚‡ใ€ใใ‚‡ๅผทๅŠ›ใชใƒœใ‚นใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ‚’็šฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใซใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒใ“ใฎๅ›ฝใซใคใ„ใฆ่ฉณใ—ใ่ชžใฃใฆใ„ใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใ€ใฏๅ›ฝใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใฎ้ข็ฉใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅฐใ•ใ„ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ไบบใ€…ใŒ็”Ÿๆดปใ™ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใฏใ€ใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใจใ„ใ†่ก—ใŒไธ€ใคใ ใ‘ใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆใฏใ€ใ„ใใคใ‚‚ใฎๆ‘ใ‚„็”บใŒๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ€Ž้ป’ใ„้›ชใ€ใฎใ›ใ„ใงไบบๅฃใŒใ˜ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ใจๆธ›ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€ไปŠใงใฏ้ฆ–้ƒฝใ ใฃใŸใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใฎใฟใŒไบบใฎ็”Ÿๆดปๅœใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅผฑใ‚ŠใใฃใŸ่ก—ใฏใ€ไป–ๅ›ฝใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎไพต็•ฅๅฏพ่ฑกใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅค–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใฒใ—ใฒใ—ใจ้™ใ‹ใซๆป…ไบกใฎไธ€้€”ใ‚’่พฟใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚้›ชใจๅฏ’ใ•ใซ่ฆ†ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸๅœŸๅœฐใ‚’ๅฅฝใ‚“ใง่‡ช้ ˜ใซใ—ใŸใ„ใจๆ€ใ†่ผฉใ‚‚ใ„ใชใใ€ใพใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ€Ž้ป’ใ„้›ชใ€ใชใฉใŒ้™ใ‚‹ไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใชใ‚“ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎ้ป’ใ„้›ช? ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏไฝ•?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ่พบใฏ็™ฝใ„้›ชใจ้ป’ใ„้›ชใŒ้™ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใฆใชใ€‚ใใฎ้ป’ใ„้›ชใซ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆ็”Ÿใพใ‚Œใฎไบบ้–“ใฏใ‚นใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒณใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€‚ไฟบใŸใก ใ€Œใ‚นใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒณใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€้›ชใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œ้›ชใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆญขใ‚“ใงใ€ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ™ใฃใจๅ…ƒใฎไบบ้–“ใซๆˆปใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใœ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ€ใ‚นใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒณใฏใŸใŠใ€ๅ€’ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใงใ™ใ€‚ใพใ€ ใ€Œ่ฅฒใ„ๆฅใ‚‹ใใฎNPCใ‚’ๆ’ƒ้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๆฌกใฏใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใซไฝใ‚€ใใฎๅ‹ไบบ็ŸฅไบบใฎNPCใŒ่ฅฒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜? ใใ‚“ใงใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹่ก—ๅ…จไฝ“ใซๆ•ต่ฆ–ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆตใ‚Œใซใชใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใ‹ใ„ใ ใ‚ˆใช! ใ‚นใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒณใจๆˆฆใ†ๆ™‚ใฏใ€้˜ฒๆˆฆไธ€ๆ–นใง่€ใˆใใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใฃใฆไบ‹ใ !ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ€ใ‚นใƒŽใƒผใƒžใƒณ่‡ชไฝ“ใ€ใใ€ใใ‚“ใชใซๅผทใใชใ„ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ†ใ€ๅ‹•ใใ‚‚้…ใ‚ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใงใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฏใ€Ž่ชฌๆ˜Žใฏ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใจ็ท ใ‚ใใใ‚Šใ€ๅ‰ๆ–นใ‚’็จใฟใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ฌใƒใƒฃใƒชใจๅคง็›พใ‚’ๆŒใก็›ดใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใƒผใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ“ใฎ่พบใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜? ่ญท่ก›ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใฎ่ญท่ก›ๅฏพ่ฑกใ‚’ ใ€Œใ ใ€็ฌฌๅ››้™ฃไปฅ้™ใซใ€ๅพ…ใกๆง‹ใˆใฆใ‚‹ใฃใฆ็ขบ็Ž‡ใ€ใŸใ€้ซ˜ใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฆใ€ใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผ้”ใ‚‚ไธ€ๆ–‰ใซๆˆฆ้—˜ๆ…‹ๅ‹ขใธใจ็งป่กŒใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใฎใฏใšใงใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›้”ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใซใฏใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ่‹ฑๅ›ฝ็ดณๅฃซ้ขจใฎ็”ทใŒไธ€ไบบใ€ๆผ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใŸไฝ‡ใพใ„ใงๅ‡บ็พใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ๅฟฝ็„ถใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใŸไบบ็‰ฉใฏ้ ญใซใ‹ใถใฃใŸใƒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚’ไธๅฏงใซๅค–ใ—ใ€่Šๅฑ…ใŒใ‹ใฃใŸไป•่‰ใงไธ€็คผใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠ้›†ใพใ‚Š้ ‚ใ„ใŸ็ดณๅฃซๆท‘ๅฅณใฎใฟใชใ•ใพใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒƒใจๅฃ่ง’ใฏๆŒใกไธŠใŒใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฝผใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใฏ่ƒฝ้ขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒ่กจใซๅ‡บใฆใŠใ‚‰ใšใ€ไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชใƒ”ใ‚จใƒญใ‚’้€ฃๆƒณใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใชใŒใ‚‰ๅนณ็„ถใจๆฎบใ—ใ‚’็Šฏใ™ๆง˜ใชใ€ใใ‚“ใช ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ‹ใ“ใ“ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒผใ‚’ใŠๆฅฝใ—ใฟใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใƒžใ‚ธใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใ‚ทใƒงใƒผ......? ๅ†ๅบฆใ€ๅ„ช้›…ใซ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใใฎไบบ็‰ฉใฎๆญฃไฝ“ใฏ......ไฝ•ใ ? ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎๅ—ๆณจๆฎต้šŽใงๅคงใใชๅทฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆœ€ๆ‚ชใชไบ‹ใซใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฎๅพŒๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ10ไบบไปฅไธŠใ‚‚ใฎNPCๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใŒๅคงๆŒ™ใ—ใฆๆฅใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅนพๅบฆใจ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฎNPCๅ…ตๅฃซ้”ใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฌข็‹™ใ„ใฎ ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไปŠใพใงใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚ข่€…ใŒใ„ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่ฌŽใฎ็ญ”ใˆใฏ่‡ณๆฅต็ฐกๅ˜ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ๅทฎใ‚’ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ›ใซใ‚‚ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใซใ‚‚ใ“ใฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ......ใ€ ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŒใ‚ฌใƒฉใƒณใจๅคง็›พใ‚’่ฝใจใ—ใ€ไฟบใจ็›ฎใŒๅˆใฃใŸ็žฌ้–“ใซ็กฌ็›ดใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๆ•ตใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใจใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ˜ใๆฒนๆ–ญใ€‚ไฟบใฏๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ€ๅคง็›พใ‚’ๆ‹พใฃใฆใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใซๆŠผใ—ใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ€็›พใ‚’้›ขใ—ใกใ‚ƒใƒ€ใƒกใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆˆ‘ใ‚‰ใŒใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผใฏใฒใฉใๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใ‚ใฎ็ดณๅฃซ้ขจใฎ็”ทใŒใใ‚“ใชใซใƒคใƒใ„ ใ€ŒไปŠๅ›žใฐใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใฏใญใƒผใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใกใ‚ƒ......ใ†......ใ‹ใ‚“......ใ˜? ใˆ?ใ€ ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใพใงใ‚‚ใŒไฟบใฎๆ–นใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ€่จ€่‘‰ใŒๅฐปใ™ใผใฟใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใคใ„ใซใฏ็Šถๆ…‹็•ฐๅธธใ€Žๅ‡ๅ‚ทใ€ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใฎใซใƒ•ใƒชใƒผใ‚บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฏใƒใƒใƒ! ใ‚ฟใƒญๅ›ใฏ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹! ใƒฏใƒใƒใƒƒ!ใ€ ๅฝผใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใจใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใŒ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใๆŠŠๆกใงใใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใพใงไปฎ้ขใ‚’่ขซใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบใฎ็ด ้ก”ใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใšใ€ไฟบใฎๅ–‹ใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚„ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŒไฟบใซๆŽฅใ™ใ‚‹ๆ…‹ๅบฆใจใ‹ใง็”ทใฎๅญใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚่‡ช็„ถใซไฟบใฎไบ‹ใ‚’็”ทๅญๆ‰ฑใ„ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ“ใฎPTใฎๅฑ…ๅฟƒๅœฐใฎ่‰ฏใ•ใซใ€ใ†ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๅคฑๅฟตใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆญฃ็ขบใซใฏไฟบใŒ็”ทๅญใจใ„ใ†็‚นใซใŠใ„ใฆ้–“้•ใฃใฆใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๆญฃ่งฃใ ใจ่‡ช่ฒ ใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใงใใ‚“ใชๆ„่ฆ‹ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—้€šใ™ใฎใฏไปŠใฎ็Šถๆณไธ‹ใง็„ก็†ใซ็ญ‰ใ—ใ„......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใ€ใŠใ€ใŠใ„ใ‚‰ใ€ใ—ใ—ใ—ใ—็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŸใ€ใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใฆใ‚“ใ€ใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ€ใ ใฃใŸใ€ใฎใงใ™ใ‹......ใ€ ๆใ‚‹ๆใ‚‹ใ€ๅฝผใฎๆ–นใธ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏ็›ฎใ‚’็‚นใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใ‚’ใƒœใƒผใฃใจ็œบใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚
171 169 Stories Breaking The Edge Of Battle Is A Glamorous Girl. "I'm still getting a little tired." For the fifth time, the enemy has managed to slaughter an opponent whose momentum has gradually increased. Mamor, I just saw a little shadow of exhaustion in you guys. "Mamor, there's something I can do too... will you join the fight? "No, Junya and Taro, you don't have to join the fight until it's critical. Too dangerous." "Ugh, yeah. Okay, I get it." Mamor, I unconsciously stroke the knife on my hips while expressing my appreciation for your policy. This knife, worn to hide in the "Apprenticeship Seeker's Robe," is hard to stop in people's eyes, and I reaffirm my usefulness when it comes to being able to strike perfectly by "Zero." "Feel like we might be in a bit of a hurry? "Whoa! Slow the pace! After many engagements, Kay and Dyske are discussing their upcoming pace of travel with the kind of voices that will blow away that accumulated exhaustion. We're running on a path completely closed to white snow, and we're pushing 'Porn St., the Cursed Snow Country' even further. Because every time I broke through my enemies, my pursuers were ready to turn to me. We need to hurry as much as possible because it's draining so hard to just keep fighting in a row. But Count Hardy's guard, who is waiting, and the attack by pursuing gestures overlap sucks, so he was traveling with a good adjustment of speed or timing to avoid being pinched. In that regulation, you will weave in the time to do the sampling well, and I can see that you, Mamor, have worked out a very intense plan for this quest. "Talo! There's such a thing as" Black Snow Demon Stone "over here! Mamors, there's a picking point over here! Such parasitic play is also a bad precedent, and we can't face everyone without doing everything we can in terms of collecting. "Black Snow Demon Stone" What an ominous content... So was The Seven Colored Fluorescent Tree Sanctuary, but isn't the world of Clan Clan a disturbing air drifting too much bishi!? What the hell happened to this land... "Uh... black snow? I hear you better watch out for that, huh? Consider that there should be no more warning to everyone than there is a not sure but dangerous explanatory statement, and state your own considerations. Then Mamor impressed me for some reason while you picked the black stone. "Hey, I know this one because I'm looking into it. Alchemy is pretty good too, just looking at the material to see what's going on around here." "Wahaha! The grief of" The Skinny Snow Princess Blue White "turns people into snow dolls, is that it? She's a dark-rooted woman! "or rather, a powerful boss." Mamor, everyone will go into more detail about this country. 'Cursed Snow Country Pawn St.' is said to be a country, but its area is quite small. Besides, there's only one place where people live, a city called Pawn St. In the past, a number of villages and towns existed, but because of the 'black snow', the population twitched down, and now only Pawn St., which was the capital, is a living area for people. Such a weak city seems to have also been removed as an object of aggression from other countries, trailing the path of silence and annihilation. No one wants to self-rule by favoring land covered in snow and cold, let alone 'black snow' and other creepy places. "That black snow? What do you mean? "It looks like there's white snow and black snow around here. If you touch that black snow, the human being born in Pawn St. becomes a snowman. It's not just about us mercenaries." "Snowman feels like a snow monster? "It stopped snowing and they're going to be back to their original people for awhile! "Shh, Snowman, you can't take him down. The original is NPC, a city human being." "When you repel that NPC that strikes, do you feel that the next NPC of that friend and acquaintance who lives on Pawn St. will attack you? Soon, do you feel like you're going to be a hostile stream to the whole city? "You're a jerk! When you fight Snowman, it means you have to stand on the other side of the battle! "Shh, Snowman himself, well, he's not that strong. Ugh, because it moves too slowly. But every time (every time) it is attacked, the accumulation of the abnormal condition" frostbite "is high." Mamor, you wrapped up with 'The Explanation is Over' and regained your big shield with a gaze ahead. "Ha, you still feel like you're coming out of this area? If there's an escort quest, it feels like there's a quest to assassinate that escort." "Well, there's a good chance we'll be waiting for you after the Fourth." In line with their leaders, the members are moving to combat positions at the same time. That should be it, too, because at the end of your gaze, Mamor, there was one British gentleman-style man with a stick, appearing in a drifting stand-up. The person who appeared neglected has carefully removed the hat worn on his head and has been gracious with a playful trick. "Hello, ladies and gentlemen gathered" Nico lifted the corner of his mouth, but his expression wasn't on the table as emotional as Nobu did, and he had a smile reminiscent of a creepy clown. It doesn't seep into such a kind of madness as smiling and committing murder flatly. "Well, please enjoy the magic show that starts here" Magic, show......? Again, gracefully bowing your head... what is the identity of that person? Yeah, is there a big difference during the order phase of the quest? And worst of all, more than 10 NPC inspectors came from behind Gentleman Hat. The NPC soldiers of Count Hardy who come under attack many times. In addition, the presence of a mercenary (player) faction targeting Miss Ignitol. How come there have been no quest completers before. The answer to that mystery was extremely simple. "Overriding this battle power difference... is a tough one" "Hello, Taro. Not to you, not to Junya..." I looked back, Mamor. You dropped Galan and the big shield, and the moment you and I met each other, you got stiff. In front of the enemy, what a serious alarm. I hurry, pick up the big shield and push it against you, Mamor. Mamor, you can't let go of your shield. Our leader seems badly upset, and I get a little nervous about whether that gentleman-style man is such a nasty mercenary (player). There you are, Kay, holding Mamor on your shoulder with the usual thin looking nori, looking out for us. "All this time, hey, get me to work hard with you...... kan...... j? Huh?" Kay, even you stare at me, and the words get butt-shuffy. Finally, it froze even though it had not become a state abnormality 'frostbite'. "Wahahaha! Talo, were you a beautiful girl! Wahaha!" Thanks to him, I finally figured out how you and Kay are surprised. You've been wearing a mask before, so you couldn't see my face, and you thought it was a boy because of the way I spoke and Junya's attitude towards me. I was inadvertently oblivious to the coziness of this PT, which naturally treats men about me. No, I'm not exactly wrong in terms of boys, and I'm proud to say that's the right answer, but pushing through an opinion like that with this look is impossible under the present circumstances... "Oh, oh, come on, I know shishishi. Was, was, Taro," Angel "..." I fear, when I turn my gaze toward him. Junya, you looked me in the eye and looked at me the whole time.
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ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใฎไบบใ€…ใซๅ–ใฃใฆใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šใฎๅฅฝๆกไปถใ ใฃใŸใ€‚็”บใฎๅจ˜ใŸใกใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซๆˆฆใ„ใ€ๆญปใซใ‚†ใไฝไบบใฏๅฐ‘ใชใใชใ„ใ€‚ไบบๅฝขใจใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๅฅณๆ€งใฎ็Š ็‰ฒใ‚‚ๅซใ‚ใ€ๅนด้–“ใง50ไบบไปฅไธŠใซใ‚‚ๅŠใถใ€‚ใใ‚ŒใŒ5ๅนดใซ1ๅบฆใ€1ไบบใใ‚Šใซๆธ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใฎใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใฏๆˆ‘ใŒ่บซใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ•ใ‚†ใˆใซใ€่‹ฅใใฆ็พŽใ—ใ„ๅจ˜ใ‚’ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰่ฒดๆง˜ใ‚‰ใŒๅฟŒใฟๅซŒใ†ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใจๅ‘ผใถๅญ˜ๅœจใซๆงใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ็„กๅŠ›ใจ็ฝชๆ‚ชใซๅก—ใ‚ŒใŸๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒใ€ๆฐธ้ ใซใ“ใฎ็”บใซๅทฃ้ฃŸใ†ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆ็งใฎๆ‰‹ๅ…ƒใซใฏๆœ€ใ‚‚็พŽใ—ใ„ไบบๅฝขใŒๆฎ‹ใ‚‹ใ€ ใŠไบ’ใ„ใฎๅˆฉ็›Šใฏๅˆ่‡ดใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใจใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใฎๅฏ†็ด„ใฏไฝ•ๅๅนดใจ็ถšใใ€ไฝ•ๅบฆ็›ฎใ‹ใฎ็”Ÿ่ด„ใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒ้ธใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚้ธใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅฝ“ๆ™‚ใ€ใใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ14ๆญณใจใ„ใ†่‹ฅใ•ใงใ‚ใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็”บไธ€็•ชใฎ็พŽ่ฒŒใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ็”Ÿ่ด„ใฎใใฎๆ—ฅใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใ‚‹ใพใงใ‚ˆใ‚Š็พŽใ—ใๆˆ้•ทใ—ใ€ใใ—ใฆๅ†…ใซ็ˆ†ๅคงใช้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸไบบ็‰ฉใงใ‚ใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ€็”บใฎไบบใ€…ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็›ฎใŠใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅญ˜ๅœจใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏไธ€ใคใฎๅคขใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ‚ใ‚‰ใซใ„ใŸๆ‹ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใซใ„ใคใ‚‚่ชžใฃใฆใ„ใŸใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ‚‚ใ‚„ใŒใฆๅฝผๅฅณใจๅŒใ˜ใๆˆ้•ทใ—ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅคขใซๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใ†ใจ่ช“ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚16ๆญณใจใชใฃใŸไบŒไบบใŒๆŠฑใๅคขใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๅ…ˆ้ ญใซ็ซ‹ใกใ€็”บใฎไฝๆฐ‘้”ใจๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆๆ‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’่จŽไผใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€็”บใฎ่ฒฌๅ‹™ใ‹ใ‚‰่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅพŒใซใฏใ€ไบŒไบบใงๆ›‡ๅคฉใจ้›ชใซ้–‰ใ–ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ“ใฎ็”บใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใ€ไธ–็•Œใฎใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๅ›žใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใจใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎๅคขใฏๅถใ‚ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใ‚’่จŽไผใงใใ‚‹็ขบ่จผใ‚‚ใชใใ€ๅคฑๆ•—ใ™ใ‚Œใฐๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎ้€†้ฑ—ใซ่งฆใ‚Œๅคงๆƒจไบ‹ใซใชใ‚Šใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€‚็”บใฎไบบใ€…ใฏๅจ˜ใฎๆˆฏ่จ€ใซ่€ณใ‚’ๅ‚พใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎๅ›ใใซ่€ณใ‚’ๅ‚พใ‘ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚14ๆญณใ‹ใ‚‰ๆญปใ‚’ๅฎšใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸไธๆ†ซใชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๆŠฑใๅธŒๆœ›ใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใ€็”บๆฐ‘ใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใ€ๆ‹ไบบใ‚’ไฟกใ˜ใ€็ก็œ ่–ฌใ‚’็››ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ๆ„่ญ˜ไธๆ˜Žใฎใพใพๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎ็”Ÿ่ด„ใซๆงใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไบบๅฝขใจใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๆ„ๆ€ใฏๆฝฐใˆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚็”ŸใใŸใพใพๅ†…่‡“ใ‚’ๆŠœใ‹ใ‚Œใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไบบๅฝขใซใชใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆ„›ใ™ใ‚‹ๆ‹ไบบใฎๅ…ƒใธ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใฃใŸๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๆ‚ช้ญ”ใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ็‰ฉไฝ“ใ€ใใฎๅฎนๅงฟใฏๆฐธไน…ใซ่กฐใˆใชใ„็พŽใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—็”Ÿ่บซใฎ้ ƒใจใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šๆžœใฆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚็”บๆฐ‘ใฏๅฝผๅฅณใซใ—ใงใ‹ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸ็ฝชใซๆ€ฏใˆใ€ๅพฉ่ฎใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใจๆๆ…Œใ—ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’็ ดๅฃŠใ™ในใ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‹ๅง‹ๆœซใ€‚ ่บซใ‚‚ๅฟƒใ‚‚ๆ•‘ใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ„ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใจใฃใŸ่กŒๅ‹•ใฏ่‡ช่ก›ใจใ„ใ†ๅใฎๆŠตๆŠ—ใ€่™ๆฎบใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ“ใใŒใ€Ž ่‡ชใ‚‰ใซ็Š ็‰ฒใ‚’ๅผทใ„ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใ‚’้™ฅใ‚Œใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅŒ–ใ‘็‰ฉๆ‰ฑใ„ใ—ใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆญปใ‚’้ก˜ใ†็”บๆฐ‘ใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆ†Žใ—ใฟใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๆŠฑใใซใฏใใ†ๆ™‚้–“ใฏใ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใŸใกใ‚‚ๅŒ–ใ‘็‰ฉใซใชใ‚‹ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใˆใฐใ„ใ‚คใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใใ†ๅ˜ฒ็ฌ‘ใฃใŸใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆ้›ชๅ›ฝใƒใƒผใƒณใ‚ปใƒณใƒˆใซใฏใ€Ž้ป’ใ„้›ชใ€ใŒ้™ใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใช้ ปๅบฆใงใ“ใฎ็”บใซๅ‡บๆฒกใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ ็‰นใซใ€Ž้ป’ใ„้›ชใ€ใŒ้™ใ‚Šๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใงใฎใƒใƒƒใƒ—ใŒๅคšใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ‚ฒใ—ใ„ใŠ่ฉฑใ‚ˆใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚็”Ÿๆถฏใ‚’่ช“ใ„ๅˆใฃใŸ็”ทใซใ™ใ‚‰ใ€ๅŒ–ใ‘็‰ฉๆ‰ฑใ„ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‡ใƒณ......ใใ‚“ใช็”ทใ€่จฑใ›ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚กใƒณ......ใ€ 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ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใฏใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‹ใคใฆๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎ็”Ÿ่ด„ใจใ—ใฆๆงใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณ้”ใฎใŸใ‚ใซไฝœใฃใŸใ€ๆ…ฐ้œŠไบบๅฝขใฎๅฎ‰็ฝฎๆ‰€ใชใฎใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“ใ€‚ไบบๅฝขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŸใกใฏใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใ็Š ็‰ฒใซใชใฃใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซไผผใ›ใฆไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ ใ“ใ“ใชใ‚‰็ขบใ‹ใซใ€Žๅ†ฌใฎ่ฝใจใ—ๅญใ€ใซๆœ€้ฉใชใ€Ž็†Ÿๆˆใ€ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๆ™‚ใฎๅฏ„ใ‚‹่พบ......ๆถˆใˆใฌ็ฝชใฎๆ„่ญ˜ใ‚’็ทฉๅ’Œใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎใ€ๅฟƒใฎๆ‹ ใ‚Šๆ‰€ใ€‚ใ ใŒๆ นๆœฌ็š„ใซๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใ‚’็Š ็‰ฒใซใ—ใฆใใŸใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใฏๆถˆใˆใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ไธ€ๆ™‚ใฎๅฏ„ใ‚‹่พบใ‹ใ€‚่ด–็ฝชใจใ„ใ†่กŒ็‚บใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ›ใฐใ€ใ„ใคใ‹ใฏ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใจใ„ใ†ๅธŒๆœ›ใฎๅ…‰ใ€‚ใ‚ใ†ใใใซ็ฏใ‚‹็ซใฏใใฎ่ฑกๅพดใ€ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏไบบๅฝขใŸใกใŒ่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใช้–“ใ‚’ใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“้€ฒใฟใ€ใ‚ใ†ใใใŒๅคง้‡ใซใ‚ใ‚‹็ฅญๅฃ‡ใฎๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใงๆญขใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใ€็ตๆ™ถใซ็ชใๅˆบใ•ใ‚‹็Ÿญๅ‰ฃใฎใ‚ชใƒ–ใ‚ธใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ใŒ้ป’ใ„้›ชใซๆœ‰ๅŠนใ ใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใ€ใ™ใ“ใ—็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆŠฑใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ็Š ็‰ฒใซใชใฃใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใฏใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅ ดใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆๆฐ—ใฏๆ™ดใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅฝผๅฅณ้”ใฎใŸใ‚ใงใฏใชใใ€็”บไบบ้”ใฎ็ฝชๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿใ‚’ๆ‰•ๆ‹ญใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๅ ฑใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ„่ฉฑใ ใ€‚ ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใŒ้™ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€Ž้ป’ใ„้›ชใ€ใซใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ€ๅฝผๅฅณ้”ใŒ่ขซใฃใŸ็—›ใฟใ‚’ใ€็ทฉใ‚„ใ‹ใซใ€ๆฐธ้ ใซไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใฎ้ป’ใ„ๆถ™ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็”ทใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ๅฅณใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€ไบบๅฝขใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใƒณ......ใใ‚“ใช่‹ฆๆ‚ฉใ‚’ๅˆ†ใ‹ใกๅˆใ„ใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸ็”ทใฎไบ‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‡ใ‚“ใ€ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใ„ใชใ•ใ„ใช......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ? ้ป’ใ„้›ช?ใ€ ๅปบ็‰ฉๅ†…ใชใฎใซใ€้›ช? ใใ†็–‘ๅ•ใซๆ€ใฃใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ€ๆผ†้ป’ใฎใ‚ซใƒผใƒ†ใƒณใŒ่ฆ–้‡Žใ‚’ๅกžใใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅบƒใŒใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ด ๆ•ตใช ็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆๅนใ่’ใ‚Œใ‚‹้ป’ใ้ขจใซๆททใ˜ใ‚Šใ€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅฃฐใŒใ“ใ ใพใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ญใ‚ทใ‚ญใ‚ทใจใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๆญฏ่ปŠใŒใ‹ใ‘ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐ้Ÿณใซใ‚พใƒƒใจใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฃฐใฎ็™บ็”ŸๆบใŸใ‚‹้ป’ใฏๅฅ”ๆตใจใชใฃใฆ้›†ๆŸใ—ใ€ใใฎไธญๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใญใ‡ใ‚“......ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜้€šใ‚Šใ€ใคใถใ•ใซๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ™ใ‚Œใฐ็ขบใ‹ใซ้–ข็ฏ€ใฎ็ฏ€ใ€…ใฏไบบๅฝขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้€ ใ‚Šใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ€ใŠใ‚ˆใ็”Ÿ่€…ใฎ่ฃ…ไธใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใฏใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็—…็š„ใชใพใงใซ็ฃจใๆŠœใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸ็™ฝไบœใฎ่‚Œใฏ็‰ฉไฝ“ใใฎใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚็ฒพๅทงใซใ—ใฆใ€็พŽ้บ—ใช้ก”ใฏ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใฎๆธฉใ‹ใฟใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎ็”บใซๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ้›ชใ‚’ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ™ใƒœใ‚นใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใ€้ป’ใ„้›ชใ‚’ๆŽ’้™คใงใใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€Ž ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใƒŽใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใจใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚†ใ‚‹้›ชใฏใƒใ€ใƒใ€‚็งใฎ่€ณใ€็›ฎใ€ใใ—ใฆ็ตถๆœ›ใ‚’ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ†ๅฃใชใƒŽใ€ ใ“ใฎๅœฐๅŸŸๅ‘จ่พบใซ้™ใ‚‹้›ชๅ…จใฆใŒๅฝผๅฅณใฎไธ€้ƒจ? ใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€้›ชใ‚‚่€ณใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบ้”ใŒ้›ชใ‚’ๆ“ใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใฏ็ขบไฟกใธใจๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€ŒไปŠใพใงใฏ่‡ช็„ถใฎๆ‘‚็†ใซๅพ“ใ†้›ชใซใ—ใ‚ซใ€ๅ‘ชใ„ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใƒ‰ใ€ๆƒณๅƒ้€šใ‚Šใƒใ€ใƒ?ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅณๆ‰‹ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ชใ‚’็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ๆฟ€ใ—ใๅนใๆตใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏ้›ชใ‚’่‡ชใ‚‰็”Ÿใฟใ€่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆ„ๆ€ใงๅ‹•ใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’่จผๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€้›ชใ‚’ๅฅฝใๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซใงใใƒซใ€‚ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€็งใฎ้›ชใŒ้™ใฃใŸใƒฉใƒฉใ€ๅฑ‹ๅ†…ใซ้€ƒใ’่พผใ‚€ใ“ใฎ็”บใฎๅ‘ๆ€ฏใชไฝไบบใŒ้š ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใซใƒใ€ใƒ? ้€ใ‚Œใƒซใ€ใƒซใ€ ็”ฒ้ซ˜ใ„ๅฃฐใงๅ—คใ†ๅฝผๅฅณใซใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏๅ”–็„ถใจ่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ—ใ‹ใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใ‚กใ€็งใฎ้›ชใฏไบบใ€…ใฎ็ตถๆœ›ใ‚’ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ†ๅฃใชใƒŽใ€‚ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚็พŽๅ‘ณใ—ใ„ใฎใƒจใ€ ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใŒๅ‡ใ‚Šใคใ็จ‹ใฎ็พŽใ—ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ๆญ“ๅ–œใซๆ‰“ใก้œ‡ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณ่‡ช่บซใ‚‚ใ€ๆ‚ชๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ†ๆ‚ช้ญ”ใฎไธ€้ƒจใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘็ถ™ใ„ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้ป’ใๆŸ“ใพใฃใŸใ“ใฎใ‚ณใ‚ณใƒญใ€ใƒญใ€‚ๅŒใ˜็ตถๆœ›ใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’ใ“ใฎ็”บใซ่ฝใจใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใƒซ......ใ€ ้ป’ใจใ„ใ†ใซใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ดใฎๅ…จๅ“กใŒ็–‘ๅ•ใซๆ€ใฃใŸใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ใ‚’่ƒธใซ็ชใ็ซ‹ใฆใŸ็žฌ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰่‰ฒๅฝฉใฎๅค‰ๅŒ–ใฏ่ตทใ“ใ‚Šใ€ใพใฃใ•ใ‚‰ใช็ฉบใฎ้’ใจใ€ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚็ด”็ฒ‹ใช็™ฝใฎใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใใ‚Œใฏๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒญใ‚ฐใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅˆคๆ–ญใงใใŸใ€‚ ใฎ้›ชๅงซใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใ€ใŒๅ‡บ็พใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: ไฟบ้”ใฏใ†ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ็”บใฎไบบใ‚’ๆ•‘ใ†ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ŠใŒใ€ๅ‘ชใ„ใฎๅ…ƒๅ‡ถใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒœใ‚นใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’ๅผทๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๆจช้ก”ใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ™ดใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‹ใงใ€ๆœฌๆฅใชใ‚‰ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใซไบ‹ๅพŒๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๆฐ—ใŒๆป…ๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ ใŒใ€‚ ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๆ‚ชใ„ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใงใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚
184 182 Stories The Story Of Snow Princess "Ah! Heavenly Lord! There's a doll shop! Mina calls me and I turn to the show window that was along the road. "Well, which one. Pretty exquisite." "Don't you think she's cute with purple ball-colored (amethyst) eyes, having that gothic dress on? "Drowning on the Moon" is a rare brick building for this town. The dolls dressed in the back of the glass sit quietly with the pieces of jewellery. When I looked at the doll that Mina liked, and remembered a little touching on the appearance of being bound (attentive) to the details, the doll's eyes moved as if they looked at me. "Hih." "Heavenly Master? What's wrong with you? "No, just now..." In an attempt to tell Mina that the doll's eyes turned this way, she returned her gaze to the doll with the purple ball-colored (amethyst) eyes... her gaze was straight as usual. "Heavenly Master? Wasn't that a beautiful doll? "Oh, yeah. I think you're doing very well. Still creeps that seem to move... it's realistic." "Yes!" We are in the middle of a tourist stroll through the town in Pawn St., the Cursed Snow Country, to collect the Bright Sword (Arts) George left for "Aging". In other words, decorators are most likely to be targeted by other mercenaries (players) when collecting Shining Sword (Arts) from Mature. Although "Hui Sword (Arts)" during "Aging" becomes a complete object, it changes to "Hui Sword (Arts)", an item for mastering skills when collected. At that time, mercenaries (players) trying to plug the PvP and take away the "Shining Sword (Arts)" are rarely there. "In the first place, is this town the right place for the 'maturation' of 'Winter Droppers'? Here's a tip description on where to 'mature' the skill 'Winter Dropper' Hui Sword (Arts). "The snow-covered earth seems to apply..." "I've tried all sorts of places everywhere... snowfield rests," Traveler Sleeping Fire "or something? But it's different... when I think of temporary stops and lights, which means emotional, I thought it might be this town." "Wow... I told you there was a boss character called" Snow Princess Blue White "that was stripped." "He's the one who's sending down the 'black snow'." "He's actually a pathetic kid." Okama looks up at the gray sky, sliced up. "This town used to sacrifice young and beautiful women," he began to say after watching the snow fall for a while. It seems Snow Country Pawn St used to be a thriving town for dollmaking. He said he had an eye for such a national pattern, and a powerful demon emerged that would turn humans into unwilling puppet (kutsu) dolls. The demon transformed a living human into a puppet named Murder Machine and took many human lives at a rate of one or two times a month. The devil had a certain taste and often chose a daughter with a beautiful appearance for the plain body to be made into a doll. If the people of the town also knew who they were after, they would escort the young women so that they would not be taken away, and they would continue to fight the devil. Once, the town mayor in earnest organized a crusade and challenged the demons, but ended up wiping them out. The demon's power was mighty in this case, and the residents of the town were frightened when they found it easy to do mass slaughter or something if they were serious. That's how the battle between the devil and the people of Pawn St. went on for five years. One day, that devil has brought up some suggestions. "Why you're making dolls and letting the inhabitants of this town attack you" 'Killing humans is not the purpose. Human-produced, negative emotions... to devour the despair of those close at death, the tears of remorse mourning helplessness, such delicious energy'. "Of course the human organs are delicious, so they were removed and eaten without any extra guts before they were turned into dolls" "The doll I make must be beautiful." "But these days humans don't give away beautiful daughters. I've compromised with you, and I've dolled girls inferior to you, but I'm tired of that, too ' "So let's get the terms out of me" Sacrifice the most beautiful woman in this town every five years. "That way, no one else will be attacked or killed." This was pretty good for the people of Pawn St. Few dwellers fight to protect their town daughters and die. More than 50 people a year, including the sacrifices of women who have become dolls. That reduces to one person every five years. 'That's right. What I'm looking for is a sole (...). Because of your cuteness, you dedicate your young and beautiful daughter to what you call the devil you abhor. Its powerlessness and sinful emotions nest in this town forever. And I'll have the most beautiful doll left on my hands' Each other's interests were in agreement. Then, the covenant between the devil and Pawn St. lasts for decades, and the girl of several sacrifices is chosen. At the time of her election, the girl was young enough to be 14, yet boasted of the best beauty in town. The girl grew more beautiful until the day of the sacrifice, and was a man of great magic within, making her a sight to behold from the people of the city. She had one dream. She always told that to her lover boy who was beside her. The boy eventually grew up just like her and vowed to lean on her dreams. The content of the dreams the two of them had when they turned 16 was that she would take the lead and work with the residents of the town to crusade the devil. And after being freed from the responsibilities of the town, the two of us want to get out of this town, closed by cloudy weather and snow, and look around every part of the world. But the dream didn't come true. There is no certainty that you can crusade the devil, and if you fail, you can touch the devil's scales and become catastrophic. The people of the town listened more to the whispers of the devil than to the bullshit of their daughter: the pitiful girl, who had been ordained dead since the age of 14, believed in the hope she held, believed in the townspeople, believed in her lover, was served with sleeping pills, and was dedicated to the sacrifice of the devil while unconscious. But being a doll didn't crush the girl's will. Even though he was torn out alive, turned into a peel, and became a puppet doll of the devil, his memories did not disappear thanks to his powerful magic. Improved physical ability as a doll purely means increased combat power, and he succeeds in using his previous magic to poke the devil's gap and discuss Pawn St. 's rivals alone. Even when I became a doll that way, I waited for her to rush over to my beloved lover. She is an object with her hands on the devil, whose appearance is the very beauty that will not fade forever. But it changed from when I was born. The townspeople were frightened by the sins that had befallen her, and panicked that they would be avenged, and the beginning and end of the attack to destroy her. No body or mind can be saved. The action she took is resistance, genocide, in the name of self-defence. Yes, she is the "Snow Princess Blue White". It didn't take that long for her to have feelings of hatred towards the townspeople who were forced to sacrifice themselves, fall into themselves, treat themselves like monsters, and wish for their own death. "Then taste what it feels like to be monsters too," She said that's how she laughed. This is how 'black snow' began to fall on Pawn St., the snowland. Incidentally, she appears to appear in this town so often that she is perceived as a sudden strong boss battle among the mercenaries (players). Especially when 'black snow' starts to fall. They have a lot of pop. "It's a sad story, huh? Even a man who vowed his whole life to be treated like a monster... I can't forgive such a man..." Okama seemed badly outraged by the story of this town. George's eyes were shaking, as quiet as a lake nestled in the back of the forest. I want to warn the man who's going to be Okama's partner. Even if I'm wrong, I must not treat you like a monster against George with a sense of jumping through. I was walking around listening to Okama like that, and I think I got to my destination. "Here, I left my kids everywhere. Wow." That was the church. It is a promise to consolidate both sides of the door, and there are two Divine Soldiers (Deus) who arbitrate and control disputes between mercenaries (players). It's a common view with every town there is. However, the interior beyond the door was wide open, what a different sight. "Wow, not like the church in Michelangelo." "... you're a little scared, this is..." I can't help but be surprised by Mr. Twa and you, Junya. Normally, although inside the church, it is fundamental that it is also bright indoors thanks to coloured glass, skylights, etc. But it was dim here. It is cold and quiet as if it were a coffin that softens the dead. There is no bench for the faithful to pray on. As if instead, a number of dolls were placed on the left and right. The place where the doll is positioned is a staged structure that increases its height as it approaches the wall. As a result, I feel like I'm being dropped off by countless dolls. "Heavenly Master...... Lots of cute dolls! Hey, Mr. Mina. Isn't that pretty creepy? Originally, dozens of candles were lit at the altar, and whenever its unreliable flames swayed, the shadows on the faces of the dolls moved. "It's not here. It's a comfort doll's lair, built for the girls once sacrificed as the devil's sacrifice. The dolls are made to look like sacrificed girls as much as possible." This could certainly be the ideal 'ripening' place for 'winter droppers'. A temporary stopover...... a base of mind, to relieve the indelible consciousness of sin. But the fact that we've fundamentally sacrificed the girls doesn't go away, so it's a temporary stopover? A light of hope that if we repeat the act of redemption, one day we may be forgiven. Is the fire that lights the candle a symbol of it? George goes on and on between the creeps the dolls look down on, stopping in front of an altar with tons of candles. Indeed, there was an object of a dagger piercing the crystal. If that "Shining Sword (Arts)" was effective against black snow, I'm going to feel incredibly guilty. Do the girls who have been sacrificed feel clear about being created a place like this? Maybe it's not for them in the first place, it's a place to dispel the guilt of the townspeople. If so, that's a non-remunerated story. "Skinny Snow Princess Blue White" made it "Black Snow" to give them the pain they suffered, slowly and forever. Maybe that's their black tears. "It's not a man, it's not a woman, it's a doll... don't forget about a man who shared such misery and couldn't take it..." "Is that it? Black snow? Even though it's in the building, snow? The moment I wondered so, the pitch-black curtains widened to block my horizons. "Thanks for the wonderful gift (...) W, W, T" Mixed suddenly by a blackening breeze, the girl's voice clings. There was a xyxy and something frightening about the sound of a gear somewhere. The blackness from which such a voice originated became a running stream and concentrated, and a grey-haired girl appeared from its center clustered in night darkness (dress). "Alas." Peeled Snow Princess Blue White "Hey..." As George pointed out, if you observe her crumbly, the joint savings were indeed doll-like built, with roughly no raw man's fitting. By the time it's pathological, the polished white skin is the object itself. Exquisitely, the beautiful face doesn't feel the warmth of the organism. I had no idea that a boss monster who brings cursed snow to this town would emerge at this perfect time to acquire a 'Shining Sword (Arts)' with the potential to eliminate black snow. "Here no. All snow is sir, sir. My ears, my eyes, and my mouth eating despair no" All the snow falling around this area is part of her? If snow is an ear, then it's easy to know that we're here to pick up the Snowy Sword (Arts)... have we come in the way? George's doubts turn to certainty. "Until now, I've made it snow to follow nature's management, I couldn't curse you, sir, as you can imagine? She blew it off violently, wondering if she had generated snow from her right hand. It proves that you can produce snow yourself and move it of your own free will. "Now you can do whatever you want with the snow. For example, my snowy Lara, escaping indoors to a place where the cowardly inhabitants of this town hide, sir? Send Le, Le" We could only look up at her with a high voice. "Ah, my snow is mouthless no eating people's despair. It's delicious, yo." The girl with such a beautiful grin that her spine froze seemed to tremble with joy. Has the girl herself inherited some of the demons who devour evil emotions? "This black stained coconut, lo. Drop the same color of despair on this town Le......" When it comes to black, everyone on this scene would have wondered. The change of colour occurred from the moment the "Shining Sword (Arts)" was protruded into his chest, making him a pure white dress, not to mention the blue of the sky. And that could also be judged from the flowing logs. : "Snow Princess Blue White in White Blue (Hakusei)" has emerged: We were accidental. Looks like the intention to save the people in town has reinforced the boss monster who is the culprit of the curse. George's side is a little sunny, and I would just be disgusted if he were to report it to Okama after all. I don't know why, I didn't feel bad either.
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239่ฉฑ ๅฐ‘ๅฅณไผฏ็ˆต ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซ! ใ“ใฃใกใ ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ใŠใซใ„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆ—ฉใ„!ใ€ ๅใ‚จใƒซใ“ใจใ€็พฉๅฆนใฎใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ‚’ๅ‘ผใถใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ด ๆ—ฉใ„่บซใฎใ“ใชใ—ใงๆ•ตใฎ็ช้€ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ‹ใ‚ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฎ ใ€ใฏ็ช้€ฒๅ‰ใซๅฟ…ใšใ€Žใƒ”ใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒƒใ€ใฃใฆไธ€้ณดใใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎๅˆๅ›ณใ ใจๆ€ใฃใฆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†1ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆ! ๅพŒใ‚่„šใงๅœŸใ‚’ๆŽ˜ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชไป•่‰ใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€็ช้€ฒใฏ3ๅ›ž้€ฃ็ถšใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใงใใ‚‹!ใ€ 30ใ‚ปใƒณใƒ็จ‹ใฎ็ซ‹ๆดพใช่ง’ใŒ้กใซ็”ŸใˆใŸ่ฑšใ‚’ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏ็จใ‚€ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๅ†ใณ่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹็ชๆ’ƒใ‚’ไฟบใจๅ…ฑใซ้ฟใ‘ใฆใ€่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•ใ‚“!? ใ™ใ‚Œ้•ใ„ใ–ใพใซใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใฎๅตใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไธกๆ‰‹ใงใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ„ใ˜ใ‚Šใ ใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใฎๅตๅž‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใซใฏใƒœใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚„ๆ–นๅ‘ใ‚ญใƒผใชใฉใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใƒใƒใƒใƒใจๆŠผใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใคใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ‚ณใƒณใƒˆใƒญใƒผใƒฉใƒผ? ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎไธญใงใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹!? ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใชใ€‚ใ•ใฃใใฎใฏไฝ•?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ไฝฟใฃใŸ!ใ€ ๆ–ฐใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ......ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏๅ…„ใจใ—ใฆใฎๅผทๆจฉใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใ—ใฆใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ˜ใฃใใ‚Š่žใ„ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใฏใ“ใ“ใงใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใŒๅŠน็Ž‡่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€ŒไปŠๅ›žใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฏๅคช้ƒŽ ใงใ‚‚้ ผใ‚Š็”ฒๆ–ใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ ใกใชใฟใซใ“ใ“ใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณๅ†…ใฎใ‚ฟใƒญไผฏ็ˆต้ ˜ใ ใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ไฟบใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…้ ˜ๅœฐใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚็ตๅฑ€ใฎใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ใชใ—ๅดฉใ—็š„ใซใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใซใ›ใŒใพใ‚Œใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šใถใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸใ‚ใ‘ใ ใŒ......ๅพŒใ€…ใซใชใฃใฆ็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใ‚’ๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใŸใ‚ใ€ใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚ฏใƒชใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใจ้ ผใฟใ€ใ€Žใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ‚ใŸใ—ใฎใพใพใ€ใจใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒๅฟซ่ซพใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใพใงใฏ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ•้กŒใฏใชใœใ‹ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒใ€Žๅ…ˆ้ง†้ƒฝๅธ‚ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ€ใฎ่ญฆๅฏŸ็š„NPCใ€ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใชใงใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ€ๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ€ ใƒ‹ใƒ‘ใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ€‚ ๅฐใ•ใชๆๅคฑใงใฏใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ็พฉๅฆนใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใŒ่ฆ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใซ็›ฎใฎๆ•ตใซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใจ่€ƒใˆใŸ็ตๆžœใ€ไฟบใฎ้ ˜ๅœฐใซ้€ฃใ‚Œใฆๆฅใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใจใ„ใ†่ฉฑใซใชใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใซใฏใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฅณ็Ž‹้™›ไธ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Š็ˆตไฝใ‚’ๅ™ๅ‹ฒใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้š›ใ€่ฒดๆ—ใŸใ‚‹่จผใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ใŠๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅผทใ„ใ€‚ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๆ—ฉใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚ŒใฏใŠๅ‰ใฎ้ †ๅฟœๆ€งใฎๆ–นใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใจใฆใ‚‚ๅˆใ‚ใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใฏๆ€ใˆใชใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚นใƒ ใƒผใ‚บใชๅ‹•ใใ ใžใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใฉใƒผ็ฅž็ตŒใ€ๆŠœ็พค!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚จใƒซใฏๅคช้ƒŽใจ้•ใฃใฆใ€ใพใจใ‚‚ใชใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ€ๅผทๅŠ›ใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ้ธใณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ‚จใƒซใฟใŸใ„ใซๅง‰ใฎ่จ€ใ†ใ“ใจใฏ็ด ็›ดใซ่žใใŒๅ‰ใ‚ˆใ€ ใจใฏ่จ€ใˆใ€ใจๅง‰ใฏใ‚จใƒซใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใ€ใ“ใ“ใžใจใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซๅ•ใ„ใคใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ Lv3ใชใฎใซใ•ใฃใใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏไฝ•? ๅผทใ„ๅง‰ใจใ€้ ผใ‚Šใซใชใ‚‹ๅ…„ใซ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใฏใƒ€ใƒกใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€้‹ญใ„ใ€‚่ฆณๅฟตใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏใƒใƒ„ใƒใƒ„ใจใŸใฉใŸใฉใ—ใ„ๆ—ฅๆœฌ่ชžใงใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใซใคใ„ใฆ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚’่ฆ็ด„ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚จใƒซใฏ็งฐๅทใ‚’3ใคใ‚‚ไผšๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฎใ“ใจใ€‚ ไธ€ใค็›ฎใจไบŒใค็›ฎใฎ็งฐๅทใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใŒไฝฟใฃใŸใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏ็งฐๅทใ€Ž ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎ็ ดๆ ผใช็งฐๅทใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ‡ใƒกใƒชใƒƒใƒˆใชใฎใ‹ใ€ไธ‰ใค็›ฎใฏๅฎŒๅ…จใซใƒใƒƒใƒ‰ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚ŠใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ“ใจใ‚จใƒซใฏใ†ใ‹ใคใซ่ก—ใ‚’ใ†ใ‚ใคใ‘ใชใ„ใ€ไบบใฎ้ ˜ๅŸŸใซ่ธใฟๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พ›ใ„็งฐๅทๆŒใกใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ‰ใค็›ฎใฎ็งฐๅทใฏ็—›ใ„ใ‚ใญ......ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆไธ€ใค็›ฎไปฅๅค–ใฎ็งฐๅทใฏใ€ไป˜ใ‘ๅค–ใ—ใงใใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰......ใ€ ็งฐๅทใจใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใ€ๅธธใซไธ€ใคใ—ใ‹ใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฎๅ ดๅˆใฏไบŒใค็›ฎใจไธ‰ใค็›ฎใฎ็งฐๅทใŒๅธธๆ™‚ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใพใŸใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎ่ฌŽไป•ๆง˜ใŒๆ–ฐใŸใซ็™บ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ไป–ใฎไบŒใคใŒใใ‚Œใ‚’่ฃœใฃใฆๆœ‰ใ‚Šไฝ™ใ‚‹็งฐๅทใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ„ใšใ‚Œใฏใ€Ž ๆ”นใ‚ใฆๅฃใซใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจๅผทๅŠ›้ŽใŽใ‚‹็งฐๅทใ ใจๅฎŸๆ„Ÿใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ‚จใƒซใ€ๆœŸๅพ…ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใŸใ! ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใŠๅง‰ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใค!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ๅญใญใ€‚ใ€Žๆฐด้–€ๅ›žๅปŠใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ่ก—ใ€ใŒๅคงๅค‰ใชใ“ใจใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปŠใ€ใ‚จใƒซใฎๅŠ›ใŒๅฟ…่ฆใ‚ˆใ€ ๅง‰ใŒใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฎ้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€็พฉๅฆนใ‚’ใใฎๆฐ—ใซใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ“ใฎๆตใ‚Œใ ใจใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฏๅง‰ใฎ ใ€Œใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใ€Žๆฐด้–€ๅ›žๅปŠใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ่ก—ใ€ใŒใฉใ†ใฎใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใญใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ๅซŒใชไบˆๆ„ŸใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ่ก—ใฎๅ•้กŒใ‚’่งฃๆฑบใ—ใซ่กŒใใซใฏใ€ใ‚จใƒซใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใŒ่ถณใ‚Šใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰็Œ›็‰น่จ“ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ•ใฃใ•ใจไธŠใ’ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚“......ใ€Žๆฐด้–€ๅ›žๅปŠใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ่ก—ใ€ใ‚‚ใ€Ž ใ€่จŽไผใฏใชใซใ‚‚ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ ใ‘ใฎใŸใ‚ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚้ ˜ๅœฐ็ตŒๅ–ถใฎไธ€ใคใง ้ ˜ๅœฐๅ†…ใซใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒ็พใ‚ŒใŸใฎใง้ ˜ไธป่‡ชใ‚‰ๆฒปๅฎ‰็ถญๆŒใซ่ฒข็Œฎใ™ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใ„ใฃใŸใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆ้ …็›ฎใ‚’ๆถˆๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใซใ‚ˆใ‚Š่‡ช้ ˜ๆฐ‘NPCใฎใ€ๅด‡ๆ•ฌๅบฆใ€‘ใŒไธŠๆ˜‡ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๅœฐๅ‘ณใ ใŒๅŠนๆžœ็š„ใชใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚็ซฏ็š„ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€็‚บๆ”ฟ่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎไบบๆฐ—ๅ–ใ‚Šใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใจใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ€Žๆ˜Ÿๅ…‰ใ‚’่ฒฏใ‚่พผใ‚€่ฃ…็ฝฎใ€ใฎๅ›žๅŽใ‚‚็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใงไผšใ†ๆ™‚ใฏใ€Žๆฐด้–€ๅ›žๅปŠใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ขใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ่ก—ใ€ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ€ใŠๅ…„ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใณใฃใใ‚Šใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅผทใใชใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใŠใ†ใ€ไปŠใฎใพใพใงใ‚‚ๅๅˆ†ๅผท้ŽใŽใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใžใ€ ้ ˜ๅœฐ็ตŒๅ–ถใธใฎ็€ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆœฌๆ ผ็š„ใซใ›ใญใฐใ€‚ ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ้ ˜ๆฐ‘ใฎใ“ใจใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญไผฏ็ˆต้ ˜ใ‚’ๆ „ใˆใ•ใ›ใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†้‡Žๆœ›ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใจใ€ ใ€Žๆ—ฅๆœฌ็š‡็ซ‹ๅญฆๅœ’ใ€ใซใชใ‚“ใฆ้€šใ„ใŸใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช้ป’ใ„ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’่ƒธใซ็ง˜ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๅง‰ใ‚„ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจไฟบ้”ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ใšใฃใจ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸไธ€ๅ›ฃใŒใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธใจๅฏ„ใฃใฆๆฅใŸใ€‚ ๅŸทไบ‹NPCใฎใ‚ปใƒใ‚นใจใ€ไพๅฅณ1ไบบใ€่ญท่ก›ๅ…ต5ไบบใŒไปŠๅ›žใฎ้ ˜ไธปใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใซๅŒ่กŒใ—ใฆใใŸใŒใ€ใƒŸใ‚ทใ‚งใƒซใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไธŠใ’ใฎใŸใ‚ใซๆ‰‹ๅ‡บใ—ใฏใ™ใ‚‹ใชใจๅ‘ฝไปคใ‚’ไธ‹ใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไผฏ็ˆตๆง˜ใ€้ ˜ๆฐ‘ใฎๅฎ‰ๅ…จใฎใŸใ‚ใซ......ใŠ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใงใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ้ ญใ‚’ๆญใ—ใไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ปใƒใ‚นใซใ€ไฟบใฏ้ ทใใ€‚ ใ€Œไธ–่พžใฏใ„ใ„ใ€‚้€šๅ•†่ทฏใฎๅฎ‰ๅ…จ็ขบไฟใชใฉๅฝ“็„ถใฎ็พฉๅ‹™ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใฃใ€ๆฐ‘ใ‚’ๆ€ใ†ไผฏ็ˆตๆง˜ใฎใŠๅฟƒใ€ใใฃใจๅ…จๆฐ‘ใซใ‚†ใๅฑŠใใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€ ใ€Œ......้ฆฌ่ปŠใฎ็”จๆ„ใ‚’ใ€‚ๅฑ‹ๆ•ทใพใง้ ผใ‚€ใ€ ไฟบใฏไผฏ็ˆตใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใ‚ณใƒผใƒˆใ‚’ใฏใŸใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅจๅŽณใŸใฃใทใ‚ŠใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ่‡ช้ ˜ใฎ็™บๅฑ•ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใ€้ฆฌ่ปŠใฏ่ตฐใ‚Šใ ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ไธๆ€่ญฐใช้Š€ๅ…‰ใ‚’็บใฃใŸ้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ่ก—ใซๅˆฐ็€ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€NPC้”ใŒ่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใใ†ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žไฟบใฏ็ฉบ่‰ฒใซ่ผใๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใŒ่ˆžใ†ใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใžใ€ ๆฐ‘่‰ใฎ้–“ใงใฏใ€ๅฒไธŠๆœ€ๅนดๅฐ‘ใฎไผฏ็ˆตๆง˜ใฎๅ™‚ใงๆŒใกๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚ใๅฅณ็Ž‹้™›ไธ‹ใฎๆ‡ๅˆ€ใ€‚ ้”ใฎ่’ๆณขใซใ€ๆฐ‘ใฎๅฟƒใซใฏ้‡ใ„ๆš—้›ฒใŒใŸใก่พผใ‚ๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ‚ฟใƒญไผฏ็ˆตใจใ„ใ†ๆ•‘ๅ›ฝใฎ่‹ฑ้›„ใŒใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๆ‰•ๆ‹ญใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…‰ใจใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ‚’ใ€ๆœฌไบบใฏๆœชใ ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใ€‚ ๅนผใ็พŽใ—ใ„ๅฎน่ฒŒใง้ซ˜่ฒดใซๆŒฏ่ˆžใ„ใ€ๅฐใ•ใช่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใฆใฏ็ตฑๆฒปใซ้‚้€ฒใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅงฟใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—โ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ๆฐ‘้”ใฏๅฏ†ใ‹ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
242 239 Words, Countess Girl. "El! Over here! "Mmm, come on, quick! Mercenary (player) name Elle, call my sister-in-law Michelle. Then she quickly launches an enemy assault and returns to my side. "'Horned Pork (one ton)' always rings' Piggy 'before you rush in, so think that's the signal for an attack! "There's another pattern! If you dig the dirt with your back leg, you'll make three consecutive breakthroughs! "Okay, I can! Michelle stares at a pig with a splendid corner of about 30 centimeters growing on her forehead. And avoid another impending assault with me, brilliantly - Hmm!? Michelle undoubtedly took out something like a pink egg and jerked it off with both hands. If you look closely, that egg-shaped item has buttons, directional keys, etc., apparently pressing it pounding. Hmm, that's the controller Michelle's holding in her hand? Playing games in the game!? "Elle, that's amazing. What was that? "Me, my skills, I used it! New skills...... don't worry about it. Why don't we exercise our power as brothers here. But let's listen carefully. "Does it seem efficient to level up here for a while? "It's just this time, Mr. Taro (...), right?" "Brother, even in-game (over here) is worth relying on, there is" By the way, this is Count Taro territory within the Clan Clan. Yes, it's my in-game territory. Because in the end, Michelle broke me down and decided to play with me in the Clan Clan... but later on, in order to get a grasp of the reality alteration, Calacri asked me to make it a real mod and said, 'Of course. I am as I am,' to the point where Michelle was comfortable with me. The problem is that somehow Michelle has been killed once after being attacked by the police NPC, Divine Soldier (Deus) of the 'pioneer city of Michelangelo'. I didn't do anything about PvP. Of course, my sister and I couldn't keep our eyes shut, and I responded, but I was murdered at ease. "Game for all, fun" Nipa laughing Michelle. Not a small loss, but suppose this is how you can see your sister-in-law smile. So for some reason, I thought about what to do with Michelle, who would be blinded by "The Divine Soldier (Deus)," and then I talked about bringing her into my territory. When I was awarded the title by Her Majesty Queen Ignithol, I had a special item called the Count Silver Medal. Excellent thing to fly all the way to your own mansion with this. "After all, sister, strong. Brother, quick." "Quick, that would be more of your adaptability. It's such a smooth move that it doesn't seem like the first time you've played Clan Clan." "Me, yundo nerve, excellent! "Unlike Taro, Elle has a decent status, a strong skill choice. Listen to my sister honestly, like Elle, but she's lucky." Having said that, my sister hugged Elle and just inquired here. "What were your skills just now, even though you're still an LV3? You can't keep secrets from a strong sister and a dependable brother." "Sister, sharp. Perception." That's how Michelle explained her character in potpout and obnoxious Japanese. To sum up, apparently, Elle has won three titles. The first and second titles would be pretty amazing. Apparently, the abilities Michelle used earlier were acquired by the title Amusement Park Kids (Childrens), and she has a special skill, "The Egg Chi Noise (Control Chitch) of Birth Parents". If you succeed in connecting that egg-shaped controller to the subject, you can manipulate the movement as you please? Is this the downside of having this many breaking titles, and the third is totally bad-status? I mean, Michelle, Elle doesn't wander the streets, she walks into the realm of people and has a hard title. "The third title hurts... and I wonder why we can't remove the first title..." A title is usually, you should always only be able to wear one, but in Michelle's case, they always have a second and third title. A new mysterious specification of Clan Clan was discovered. "But the other two make up for it. It's an extra title. One day you'll be able to twist" Deus. " I feel it's an overly powerful title when I say it again. "You can count on this, El." "Yay! Me, sister, brother, it helps! "You're a good boy. Now that Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street is in trouble, we need El's help." Makes my sister-in-law care while my sister takes Michelle's head. With this flow, Michelle is likely to belong to her sister's mercenary regiment (Clan), Neck Hunting Insanity. Speaking of which, what did Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street say? "I have a bad feeling about this. To solve that city's problems, Elle's level is not enough, so it's a big deal. I'm gonna put it up." Hmm... "Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street" also doesn't have "Divine Soldier (Deus)"? From my sister's mouth, she probably does... but I figured if the strong weren't in charge of policing, all sorts of problems would erupt. Actually, this' horned pig (one ton) 'crusade is not just for Michelle. This is also digesting quest items such as the Lord's own contribution to policing because a monster appeared in the Territory due to one of the Territory's management. This seems to increase the [esteem] of the native NPC, plain but effective. In short, it would be a popular take as an exchanger. And I haven't finished collecting Mr. Mithola's "Device for Storing Starlight" either. "Yes. Then the next time I see you in the game (this way), I guess Watergate Corridor Aquarium Street." "I, brother, surprise you. Be strong." "Whoa, I think it's too strong as it is now." We need to get a more serious start on territorial management. I have an ambition to think about the people and to make Count Tallo's territory flourish. And I predict that the more powerful Count Taro's territory is in the game (over here), the more influence the Buddha's shrine will have in the real world (over there), and I am in action. I don't want to go to the Royal School of Japan. With such black emotions in my chest, I walk away from my sister and Michelle. Then a bunch of people came over and watched us the whole time. Sebastian, the deacon NPC, and a samurai and five escorts have accompanied him on this Lordship Quest, but he has given orders not to do anything to raise Michelle's level. "Count, for the safety of the inhabitants... you are brilliant" I nod to Sebastian, who bows his head respectfully. "The rhetoric is good. It is a natural duty to ensure the safety of trade routes." "Yes, the heart of the countess, who thinks of the people, will surely reach all the people" "... get the carriage ready. I need you to get to the mansion." I look like an Earl, and I beg you with majesty as I flash my coat. That's how the carriage ran off to develop its own territory. When a strange silver-light carriage arrives in the city, the NPCs look at it with interest. "I've heard stars shine in the sky." Between the folk grass, it is cut off by rumors of the youngest Earl in history. Kabuki of Her Majesty the Queen. Heavy dark clouds were beginning to enter the hearts of the people in the rough waves of the looming mercenaries (players). But he still doesn't know that a savior hero named Count Tallo is the light to dispel their anxiety. You behave nobly with a young and beautiful look, and you see her moving her little body so hard that she moves into government-- The people were watching secretly with a smile.
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175่ฉฑ ๆฌกๅ…ƒใฎ้•ใ„ใ‚’็คบใ™้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ้™็•Œใ ใ€‚ ไธ‰ๅไบบไปฅไธŠใฎๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€็ชใฃ่พผใฟใ€ๅŒ…ๅ›ฒ็ถฒใ‚’็ช็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใพใงใฏไฝ•ใจใ‹ไน—ใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€่ญท่ก›ๅฏพ่ฑกใฎ้ฆฌ่ปŠใฏๅฎŒๅ…จใซๅฃŠใ‚Œใ€้€Ÿๅบฆใ‚’ๅคฑใ„ใ€ไฟ่ญทใ™ในใไปคๅฌขใ™ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅพ’ๆญฉใงใฎ็งปๅ‹•ใ‚’ไฝ™ๅ„€ใชใใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใฎๅพ“่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹NPCไบŒไบบใฏๆ•ตใฎๅ‰ฃใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅ€’ใ‚Œ......ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฎๅ …ๅ›บใชๅฎˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎ่บซ่ปฝใชใƒ•ใƒƒใƒˆใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ€ใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฎๆŠผใ—้€€ใ‘ใ‚‹ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚‚ใ€ใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏไฟบใ‚‚ไพ‹ๅค–ใงใฏใชใใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใฎใ‚นใƒˆใƒƒใ‚ฏใฏๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใŒใ„ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใจใฃใใซใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚“ใจใ€ใ—ใคใ“ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ€ๅคงไธˆๅคซ?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใƒœใ‚ฏใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฟƒ้…ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่บซใ‚’ๆกˆใ˜ใฆ......ใƒœใ‚ฏใŒ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅผ•ใ„ใฆใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใจไธฆ่ตฐใ—ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ใใฎใ€ใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰้ ใ–ใ‹ใฃใŸ่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€่ƒธใŒใƒใ‚ฏใƒชใจ็—›ใ‚€ใ€‚ ๅฝผใŒไฝ•ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€่žใๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ„่กๅ‹•ใซ้ง†ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใใŠใŠใŠใƒƒใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸ็Ÿขๅ…ˆใ€ๆ€ฅใช้›„ๅซใณใŒไธŠใŒใฃใŸใฎใงๅๅฐ„็š„ใซๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑ!? ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹!?ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใฎ่‹ฆๆ‚ถใฎๅซใณใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่ฟฝๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆœ€ๅพŒๅฐพใง็‰ฝๅˆถใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒ€ใ‚คใ‚นใ‚ฑๅ›ใŒใ€่ƒŒไธญใ‹ใ‚‰ๆงใซ็ชใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚ญใƒซใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’็…Œใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ•ฃใฃใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใ ใ€ไปŠใฏๆ•ตใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœ€ไธญใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้›†ไธญใ—ใชใ„ใจใƒ€ใƒกใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใ‚ใจใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚!ใ€ ๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใŸใกใŒๆ”พใค็Ÿขใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใ‚’ๅบ‡ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใฏๅ…ˆใซ้€ฒใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้™็•ŒใŒ่ฟ‘ใ„ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€ ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฏไฟบใ‚„ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ—ใคใคใ€ๅ‰ฃใจๅฐ็›พใ‚’ๅ™จ็”จใซๆŒใกๅค‰ใˆใฆใฏใ€็œŸๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰็ชใๅ‡บใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ•ตใฎๆงใ‚’ใ„ใชใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๅบฆๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใซ้™็•Œใ‚’่ฟŽใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏใใ‚“ใชไฟบ้”ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใชใ‚‹่‹ฆ้›ฃใ‚’็”จๆ„ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใญใ‡......ใ‚ใ‚Œใฃใฆใ€ ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎๆจชใ‚’ใฒใŸ่ตฐใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŒ ใใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใ€ๆ•ตใจใฎๆˆฆๅŠ›ๅทฎใฏๆญด็„ถใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ้–“้•ใ„ใชใใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒๆœ€็ต‚็ช็ ดๅœฐ็‚นใ ใ‘ใ‚“ใฉใ‚‚......ๅญฆๆ กใฎๅ…จๆ ก็”Ÿๅพ’ใŒ้›†ใพใฃใŸๆ™‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅคšใใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚‚ใใฎใฏใšใงใ€ไฝ•ใ›็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆ•ฐใŒ็ตถๅฏพใซ400ไบบไปฅไธŠใฏใ„ใ‚‹่ฆๆจกใชใฎใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎ่ป้šŠใ‚’็ช็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ......่ฟฝๆ’ƒใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใพใพใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ๆถˆ่€—ใ—ใใฃใŸไฟบ้”ใงใชใใจใ‚‚ไธๅฏ่ƒฝใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใฎ้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใ€ใŠใ‹ใ—ใ„ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œ500ไบบใใ‚‰ใ„ใ„ใ‚‹ใญใ€ ไนพใ„ใŸ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎ้ก”ใฏใฒใใคใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซไปคๅฌขใ‚’็‹™ใ†ใƒใƒผใƒ‡ใ‚ฃไผฏ็ˆตใฃใฆ......ไฝ•่€…? ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใฎๆจฉๅŠ›ใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใงใใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใ€ ็ŠถๆณใฏใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ๆœ€ๆ‚ชใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใพใ ใ€ใพใ ไฝ•ใ‹ๆ‰‹ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซ่ช˜ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŸใกใจใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆ้ ‘ๅผตใฃใฆ้€ฒใ‚ใฆใใŸใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’็ฐกๅ˜ใซ่ซฆใ‚ใŸใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‹ไป–ใซใ€ใ“ใฎ็Šถๆณใ‚’ ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅŒ‚ใ„ใŒ้ขจใซไน—ใฃใฆใใŸใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ้ ญใฎไธŠใงใ‚ฏใƒซใ‚ฏใƒซ่ˆžใฃใŸใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฏใ€500ไบบๅผฑใฎๅ…ตๅฃซใŸใกใŒๅพ…ๆฉŸใ™ใ‚‹ๆจชใ€้›ชๅฑฑใฎๆ–นๅ‘ใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅทฎใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ......ๆ€ฅใ„ใงใ€Žๆœ›้ ้กใ€ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใ€่ฆ—ใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจ......ใ‚ใฎใ‚ทใƒซใ‚จใƒƒใƒˆใฏใ€Žๅทจไบบใฎ ใ€Œใ‚ใฃ!ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŒใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆๅ‡บ็™บๅ‰ใซ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€Ž้ฆฌ่ปŠใŒ้€šใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใƒซใƒผใƒˆใซใ€ๅ™‚ใฎใ€Žๅทจไบบใฎๆญป้ชธใ€ใŒๆ•ฃ่ฆ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ใฃใฆ! ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ใ‚ˆใใ‚„ใฃใŸ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใตใตใƒผโ™ช ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ใˆใ‚‰ใ„?ใ€ ใ‚’ใƒ—ใƒ‹ใฃใจใคใคใใ€้ ญใ‚’ใชใงใ‚Šใ“ใชใงใ‚Šใ“ใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒ”ใƒณใƒใ™ใŽใฆๅ‹•ๆบๆฅตใพใฃใฆใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใจ ็ด ๆ—ฉใๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใ€ไฟบใฏใฟใ‚“ใชใซๅ‘ผใณๆŽ›ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ ไฝ•ใจใ‹ใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚’่ฆ‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๅคง่ปใŒใ“ใฃใกใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ€ใถใ‚ใƒผใฃใฆ่ฟซใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ ใ‚ˆ? ๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ500ไบบ? ใ‚‚ใŸใ‚‚ใŸใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจ็ถšใ€…ๅข—ใˆใ‚‹่ฟฝๆ‰‹ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†็„ก็†ใใชใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๆ‚ชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏ่ฆณๅฟตใ™ใ‚‹ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€‚ไฟบ้”ใฏใ“ใ“ใพใงใ ใ‘ใ‚“ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ˆใใ‚„ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ!ใ€ ใซใฃใ“ใ‚Šใจๅ„ชใ—ใ„้ก”ใงๅญไพ›ใ‚’่ซญใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ‚‹ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใซใ€ใคใ„ๆฐ—ๅœงใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใพใ ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’ไผใˆใชใใฆใฏใ€‚ ใ€Žๅทจไบบใฎๆญป้ชธใ€ใฏใ€ๆœˆๅ…‰ใงๅ‹•ใๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๅคช้™ฝๅ…‰ใง็†ๆ€งใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ™ใ€‚ ไฟบใซใฏใใฎไบŒใคใฎๅ…‰ใŒๆ‰‹ไธญใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚ŒใซๅทจไบบใŸใกใจใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ๆ€งใฏ่‰ฏๅฅฝใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฃใจๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›! ่ฟฝๆ‰‹ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไธ€ๆ‰‹ใซๅ—ใ‘็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚„่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ‚‰่ซฆใ‚ใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒใƒ’ใ‚ทใƒ’ใ‚ทใจไผใ‚ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ ใ€ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆ......ใ€ ใ€ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ๅฑฑ่…นใ‚’ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็™ปใฃใŸใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใฎๅœฐ็‚นใ ใ€‚ ้€šๅธธใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฎๆ–œ้ขใ‚’็™ปใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅŽณใ—ใ„ใ€‚ๅด–ใจใพใงใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉๅ‚พๆ–œใŒใ‹ใชใ‚Šใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใพใง่พฟใ‚Š็€ใใฎใซใจใฆใ‚‚ๆ™‚้–“ใ‚’่ฆใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใซใฏใ€Ž็ฉบ่ธŠใ‚‹ ้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€Žๅทจไบบใฎๆญป้ชธใ€ใพใงใ™ใใซ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŸใกใซไฝ•ใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚ใฆใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ไฟบใ‚’่ช˜ใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใชใ‚‰ๅŒ่ชฟใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€ใ ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉๅฝผใฎๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏ่ฆ‡ๆฐ—ใฎใชใ„ๅ†ทใŸใ„ๅฃฐ้ŸณใŒใ“ใผใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ•ใ‚“ใฏ ใ€Œใˆ?ใ€ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚„ไฟบใฎๆˆฆใ„ๆ–นใ‚’็งฐ่ณ›ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€็ด ็›ดใซๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้•ใ†ใ€‚ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใฎ้ก”่‰ฒใฏๆš—ใใฆใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ไบบใ‚’่ค’ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช ใ—ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ้“ไธญใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฎๆ…‹ๅบฆใฎๅŽŸๅ› ใซใคใ„ใฆใ€ใšใฃใจ่€ƒใˆใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใจใ€ใˆใฃใจใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใใ‚“?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒœใ‚ฏใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒ......ใ‚ญใƒŸใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ€ ่€ƒใˆใฆใ€ไฟบใŒๅ‡บใ—ใŸ็ต่ซ–ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใใฃใจใ€็„กๆ„่ญ˜ใจใฏใ„ใˆไปฎ้ข่ถŠใ—ใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆไฟบใŒ็”ทใ ใจๅฝใฃใŸใ“ใจใ€ๅฅณๅญใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ•ใชใ„ใพใพไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใŸ่กŒใ„ใซ่…นใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใŸใ€ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใŸใฃใฆใ„ใ†็ทšใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใซ่žใ„ใŸไบ‹ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใงใ€ๅฅณๅญใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆ ใ‚ใ‚“ใชใซ็ด ๆใฎ่ฉฑใง็››ใ‚ŠไธŠใŒใฃใฆ่ฆชใ—ใใชใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚ฎใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒฃใ‚ฏใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใŒใƒใƒŠใƒ™ใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใ‚’ใ—ใŸใฎใŒๅŽŸๅ› ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใฃใจไปŠใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่ฌใฃใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ„ใจไฟบใจใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฎ่ท้›ขใฏๅบƒใŒใฃใŸใพใพใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใŒๅฝทๅฝฟใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ€ๅฝผใฎๅฃฐใฏ้ ใใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไปŠใฏใ€่บซไฝ“ใฏๅฅณๅญใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅฟƒใฏ็”ทใงใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ......ๅฃ่ชฟใŒ็ด ใง็”ทใฃใฝใใชใฃใฆใŸใฎใซใฏ่จณใŒใ‚ใฃใฆ......ใ€‚ ใ”ใกใ‚ƒใ”ใกใ‚ƒใซใชใฃใŸๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใฏใ€ไธŠๆ‰‹ใๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆๆฅใฆใฏใใ‚Œใชใใฆใ€‚ใŸใ ใŸใ ใ€ๅฏ’็ฉบใฎไธ‹ใซ็™ฝใ„ๆฏใ‚’ไผธใฐใ™ใ ใ‘ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ่ฌใ‚ŠใŸใใฆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅ‹้”ใงใ„ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฃใฆไผใˆใชใ„ใจใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใใฎใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไฟบใจๅ‹้”ใงโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚ใฃ!?ใ€ ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸไฟบใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏๆœ€ๅพŒใพใง่žใใ“ใจใŒใงใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใชใœใชใ‚‰ๅฝผใฎ่…•ใซใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎใ„ใชใ—ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใŸ่ฟฝๆ‰‹ใฎๆงใŒๅˆบใ•ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ™ใใซใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใŒใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ‚’ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ—ใŸๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใ‚’ ใ€Œใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ™‚ใซ่ฉฑใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ—ใฆใฆใ€ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“!ใ€ ใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใซ่ฌใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฐใ•ใช่‹›็ซ‹ใกใ‚’่ฆšใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใ€ŽใพใŸใ‹ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ€‚ ไฝ•ๅบฆ็›ฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใจ่ฉฑใ™ๆฉŸไผšใ‚’ๆ•ตใซๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€้‚ช้ญ”ไปฅๅค–ใฎไฝ•่€…ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€่กŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ“ใซ?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใŸใกใ€่€ใˆใฆใญ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใ€ใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃใ€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใฏใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใจ......ใฏใ„ใ€ ใชใœใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฏใปใ‚“ใฎใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็„ฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ƒŒ็ญ‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ—ใ€้ก”ใŒๅผทๅผตใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใจใซใ‹ใไฟบใฏใ€่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’่žใใจใ™ใใ•ใพใƒ•ใ‚ฅใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใฆ้ฃ›ใณ็ซ‹ใคใ€‚ ไธŠ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ™ใจใ€ใ™ใงใซๅคง่ปใฏใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใŸใกใฎใใฐใพใง่ฟซใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไปŠใฏไธ€็ง’ใงใ‚‚ๆƒœใ—ใ„ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไธ€ๅฟƒใงไฟบใฏ็ฉบไธญใงใƒฉใƒณใ‚ฟใƒณใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใซ้™ใ‹ใชๅ…‰ใ‚’ใ€ ๅคช้™ฝใฏใšใฃใจๅ‡บใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐ็†ๆ€งใฏๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใฏใšใงใ€ใ€Žๅทจไบบใฎๆญป้ชธใ€ใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใฎใฏๆœˆๅ…‰ใฎใฟใ€‚ ็€ๅœฐ็‚นใฏๆญป้ชธใฎ่‚ฉใฎ่พบใ‚’ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซใŠ้‚ช้ญ”ใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ€ ใใฎๅ‹•ใใซๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅ€Ÿใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ๅทจไบบใฎ่‚ฉใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใกใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ขจใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ณใƒฌใƒ......ใ‚ณใƒฌใƒใ€ใ‚ณใƒฌใƒใ€ๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆง˜ใ€‚ใ‚ณใƒŽใƒจใ‚ฆใƒŠๆ‰€ใƒ‡ใ‚ชไผšใ‚คใ‚นใƒซใƒˆใƒใ€ ็ซ‹ใกไธŠใŒใฃใŸๅทจไบบใฎๅๅฟœใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใซใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šใ“ใฎๅทจไบบใฏใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณ้…ไธ‹ใฎ่€…ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ๅทจไบบใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ่‚ฉใซไน—ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใพใ™ใ€ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ€‹ไฝ“ใ€‚ๅทจไบบๆ—ใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใชๅคงใใ•ใ ใ€‚้Žงใ‚‚็€่พผใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ—......ใ‚ใ€้›ชใซๅŸ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚Œใฆๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€็ซ‹ๆดพใชๆˆฆๆ–งใ‚‚ใŠๆŒใกใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ใพใ•ใใ‚Šใ€ๆกใ‚Šๅ…ทๅˆใ‚’็ขบใ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ๅทจไบบใฎๅงฟใซๅพ—ๅฟƒใŒใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ๆ€ฅใง็”ณใ—่จณใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉ้ ผใฟใ‚’ใใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ่งฃๆ”พ่€…ใƒ‹ใ‚ทใƒ†ใ€ๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆง˜......ๅคงๆฉใ‚ขใƒซ่ฒดๆ–นๆง˜ใƒŽๅพกๅฟƒใƒŽใƒžใƒžใƒ‹ๅพ“ใ‚ฆใ€ ๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใฎๆฟใฃใŸไธก็œผใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณๅŒๆง˜ใซๆ•ตๆ„ใฏใชใ„ใฎใงๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใใ“ใพใง็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ้›ชๅฑฑใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅคงใใชไธ€ๆญฉใฎๅœฐ้ณดใ‚ŠใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใใฎๆŒฏๅ‹•ใซ่บซใ‚’ๅง”ใญใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใŠใ†ใ‹ๆ€่€ƒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็‰นใซๅŒๆ€งใชใ‚“ใ‹ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ‚„ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€่Œœใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏ็•ฐๆ€งใงใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆฐ—็–ฒใ‚Œใ™ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฏ็‰นๅˆฅๆž ใ ใ—็”ทๅญๆž ใซใฏๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใงใใŸใ€ๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎๅŒๆ€งใฎๅ‹้”ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใพใพ็–Ž้ ใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใฏๅซŒใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎไฝ•ใŒๅฝผใ‚’ไธๅฟซใซใ•ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฉฑใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ......ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚้–“ใซๅˆใ„ใใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›้”ใจๅคง่ปใจใฎ่ท้›ขใฏ็›ฎใจ้ผปใฎๅ…ˆใซใพใงๅทฎใ—่ฟซใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๅคšๅ‹ขใซ็„กๅ‹ขใงใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใŒๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใฎๆณขใซๅ‘‘ใฟใ“ใพใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚็„ฆ็‡ฅใŒไฟบใฎไธญใฎ่‹›็ซ‹ใกใ‚’ๆ›ดใซๅ‹Ÿใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€้ฃ›ใ‚“ใง!ใ€ ๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๆบใ‚Œใซใ‚‚ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎ้ขจๅŠ›ใŒๅƒใใ€ไฟบใฏ่‚ฉใ‹ใ‚‰่ฝใกใ‚‹ไบ‹็„กใ็ซ‹ใก็ถšใ‘ใ€ไปฒ้–“ใซ็พคใŒใ‚ใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๆ•ตใ‚’็จใ‚€ใ€‚ :ใ‚จใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Ž ใ‚“ใ€ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚Œใฏใ—ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใฏใใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฉณใ—ใ่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๅˆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅทจไบบใฎใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€็€ๅœฐใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซๆ•ฐไบบใฎๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ๆฝฐใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅคงใใ™ใŽใ‚‹ๆˆฆๆ–งใ‚’ๅฉใใคใ‘ใ€ๅไบบ็จ‹ใฎๆ•ตใ‚’่นดๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ใใฎๆฟ€ใ—ใ„่กๆ’ƒใงๅœฐ้ขใŒๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใ€็ฉใ‚‚ใฃใŸ้›ชใŒๅฎ™ใ‚’่ˆžใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไธญใ€ๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใคใคใ‚ใฃใŸไปฒ้–“ใฎๅฎ‰ๅฆใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใ€ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่‚ฉ่ถŠใ—ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๅซใถใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›! ใŠใพใŸใ›!ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใ€ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใ€ใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎไธ‰ไบบใฏ็ช็„ถใฎๅทจไบบๅ‡บ็พใซ้ฉšใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅ…จๅ“กใŒๅ…จ่บซใ‚’็กฌ็›ดใ•ใ›ใ€ๅ”–็„ถใจไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......?ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใ‚“ใฎ......ใ€ ใฟใ‚“ใช้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๆ•ตใŒๅทจไบบใฎๅ‡บ็พใซๅ‹•ๆบใ—ใฆใ‚‹ไปŠใŒใ€ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ด ็›ดใซไฟบใฎๅ†…ๅฟƒใ‚’ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใซใถใคใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚ฏใ‚จใ‚นใƒˆใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„!ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‘จใ‚Šใซใฏ็ด ๆใซๅผทใ„่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆŠฑใๅ‹้”ใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏไฟบใซใจใฃใฆๆฐ—ใฎๅˆใ†ๅญ˜ๅœจใงใ€้‰ฑ็ŸณใŒๅฅฝใใงใ€ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใฃใจ่ชžใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใŸใใฆ......ใใ€ใใ†ใ ! ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจ้‰ฑ็‰ฉใฏๅˆ‡ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใชใ„้‡่ฆใช็ตใณใคใใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€่ฌใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ญใƒŸใŒไฝ•ใ‚’ไฟบใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้ ใ–ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใ ใ‘!ใ€ ไฝ•ใ‹่จณ็Ÿฅใ‚Š้ก”ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใง ่‚ๅฟƒใฎใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใฏใจใ„ใ†ใจใ€ใ‚ญใƒงใƒˆใƒณใจใ—ใคใคใ‚‚้ก”ใ‚’็œŸใฃ่ตคใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚€ใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใญใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅๅฟœใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใฃใกใ‚‚ไฝ•ๆ•…ใ‹ๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใฃใฆใ€ใพใŸๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒใฃใ€‚ ใ‚ใ—ใ„ใชใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคๅ›ใจ่ฉฑใŒใ—ใŸใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ†ใฃใจใ†ใ—ใ„่€…ๅ…จใฆใ€้‚ช้ญ”่€…ใฏๆถˆใˆใฆใ€ ใ€Œๅคช้™ฝใƒฒๅธใƒซๅคฉไฝฟๆง˜?ใ€ ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐ? ใจใ€้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚Œใซๅฟœใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๅœฐ่กจใงใ•ใˆใšใ‚‹ๆ•ตๅ…ตใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใŒใ€ใƒŠใƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใจ่กๆ’ƒใงๅนใ่’ใ‚ŒใŸ็ฒ‰้›ชใจๆททใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅทจไบบใ‚’ไฝฟๅฝนใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๆฌกๅ…ƒใŒ้•ใ„ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚......ใ€ ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใจใ‚ฑใ‚คๅ›ใฎใใ‚“ใชไผš่ฉฑใŒ่žใ“ใˆใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚
177 175 Stories Alchemist Showing Differences In Dimensions Yeah, that's just the limit. Target more than thirty interrogators, penetrate and break through the siege net. I managed to get through that. However, the carriage to be escorted is completely broken, losing speed and even the lady to be protected is forced to travel on foot. Besides, the two NPCs, the squire of Miss Ignithol, fell by the sword of the enemy... Mamor, your steadfast protection, Kay, your light footwork, Dyske, your impulsible momentum was gone. That's no exception to me, I'm out of stock on items, and I'm in a state where I'd be killed without a hu. "Count Hardy and I feel like we really want to kill Miss Ignitore." "Really, I'm persistent." "Junya, are you okay? "... angel. Instead of worrying about me, show yourself... if I were around, I'd be on my feet." Junya, you pull yourself away from me and walk out side by side with Kay. Um, my chest hurts so bad when I look at the insignificant behavior that kept me away. I'm driven by the urge to ask what he thinks, what he thinks, and how he's behaving like that. "Guuuuuuu" But Junya, the arrow tip I tried to ask you a question, the sudden roar went up, so I look back reflexively. "Dyske!? Are you all right!? That was your scream of agony, Dyske. Diske, who was holding the chaser at the rear of his back, was slammed from his back by a spear and scattered with a gleam of kill-effects. Yes, we're in the middle of running away from the enemy now, so we have to concentrate... "Damn. Almost there, though! While sheltering Miss Ignithol from the arrows unleashed by the examiners, Mamor, you move on. "I feel the limit is close" Kay, as you follow me and Junya, if you cleverly change your sword and little shield, you will disobey the enemy's spears that are protruded from behind. I think again. We are at our limit. But Clan Clan was prepared for further ordeal. "Hey... that one" Kay, I ran beside you. Junya, you're in a hurry, pointing forward. About that time, the battle power difference with the enemy was historical. "Undoubtedly, that's just the final breakthrough point... isn't it more than when all the school students got together? That's supposed to happen, too, at a scale that's definitely over 400 opponents. Breaking through that army... can't wait to shake off the chase, it doesn't have to be us who've worn out. "The difficulty of the quest, I feel strange. There's about 500 of them." I have a dry laugh, Kay, and your face is tight. "Count Hardy targeting Miss Ignitore... who? I can't believe this much power can be exercised..." The situation just sucks again. But there's still got to be some kind of hand. Junya invited me because of this, and I don't want to give up easily the quest I've been working so hard on with you Mamors. Is there any other means of overcoming this situation.... "Tan, someone I know (...) smelled in the wind" " Fu, who circled over his head, points in the direction of Snow Mountain next to less than 500 soldiers waiting. Is that... hurry up and take out the 'telescope' and take a peek... is that silhouette called 'Giant Carcass'? "Ah!" Speaking of which, Mamor, you said it before you left the quest. "I hear there's a rumor of" Giant Carcasses "scattered on the route the carriage will take." "Huh, well done! "Hmm. Huh, eh? I'll punify the cheeks (cheeks) of the flying hu and rub your head in. "Talo, you're so pinched and upset, you feel like you're having a break with a fairy? Change your mind quickly and I'll call everyone. "We might still figure it out! "Look at that, Taro. That army noticed this way, and it felt like it was coming, didn't it? 500 from the front? If you bring it, it keeps increasing. "Taro, I'm sorry, but I think we have to keep an eye on this place. We've done a really good job so far! Mamor, smiling like teasing a child with a smile and a gentle face, puts me under pressure. "Thank you, Taro" Still, the possibilities remain. I have to tell you that. "The Carcass of the Giant" moves out in moonlight and regains reason in sunlight. I have those two lights in my hand, and I have a good relationship with the Titans, so I'm sure they'll help. "Mr. Mamor! Don't give up! Mamor, you keep taking the chaser's attack in one hand, but the air of giving up comes from that look, words and deeds. "I can still do it..." The "Giant's Carcass" is a little climb up the mountain's edge. If it were normal, climbing that slope would be tough. It won't even go as far as a cliff, but it's quite inclined and will take a lot of time to get there. However, I have "Dancing Circles in the Sky (Rondo)" and I have Fu by my side. If you fly, you can get close to the 'Giant Carcass' right away. "Junya, do something about it, Mamor." "I haven't given up..." You invited me, Junya. You'd be in tune. I thought so, but a cold voice spilled out of his mouth with no hegemony. "Angel, you're amazing..." "Huh?" If you praised alchemy and the way I fought, I'd be honest with you. But this is different. Because Junya's complexion is dark and she doesn't have a very complimentary look. I've been thinking about the cause of Junya's attitude ever since I exposed my face. "Uh, uh, Junya-kun? "Something's wrong with me... with you" Think about it, the conclusion I made. That must have made me angry at the way we were trying to get along without revealing that I was a man or a woman by using unconsciousness over a mask. I think there are some lines that surprise me...... I've heard of night shakes. Some people say that if an online game or something and the real (real) contents of a woman's character were a man, the friend they dated would feel fooled. I hear there's a word for online okama, commonly known as necama. In my case, I'm sure it's the other way around... it's not really the other way around, but now it's the other way around, so if you look at NetOnabe, commonly known as Nenabe, Junya, then it applies. The reason I got so excited and intimate about the material story, and it made me so giddy, was because I played Nenabe. I'm sure now, if you don't make a firm apology, the distance between me and you, Junya, will remain wide open. His voice was felt far enough to be reminiscent of such a thing. Now, the body is a woman, but the mind is a man, so, you know... there's a reason why the tone was vegan and manly... Don't let messy emotions come out of your mouth. It just makes me stretch my white breath under the cold sky. I want to apologize, and I need to tell him that I want him to remain my friend. "Sorry, that. I'll always be friends with you." "Whew!? Junya, you couldn't hear me when I finally squeezed out. Because Kay slipped through your sardines on his arm. The chaser's spear stabbed him. Soon, Kay, you slaughtered the inspector who attacked you, Junya, but I feel like I can't support you like this. "Kay, I'm sorry I talked to you at a time like this! I apologize to you for following me, Kay, but I learn to be a little frustrated. That's the sentiment of 'again'. How many times, this is how the enemy takes away the opportunity to talk to you, Junya. Honestly, nothing but disturbance. "Hey, I'm coming" "Huh? Talo, where? "Mamor, you guys, bear with me, okay? "Whoa, oh, yeah" "What, but yes" "Er... yes" I wonder why, the three of them stretched their spines just a little in a hurry and their faces were tense. Anyway, when I hear back, I immediately ask Hu to fly away. Looking down from above, the great army is already approaching by your side, Junya. It's a shame for a second now, with such a heart I take out the lantern in the air. "Luke, give a quiet light to the wreckage of the noble giant." The sun is out all the time. Then reason shouldn't be a problem, only moonlight is needed for 'Giant Carcasses'. The landing site is allowed to disturb the shoulder area of the carcass on its own. "... Wow, wow, wow" In keeping with that move, I will not forget to use the wind to prevent it from falling off the shoulders of giants while using the help of Hu. "Koleja...... Koleja, Koleja, Sun Srl Angel. Konoyona Station Deo Party Isltha" To see the reaction of the risen giant, it still seems that this giant was one of Yotun's subordinates. "Hello, giant. I'm getting a little ride on my shoulder." Or this individual. It's the size of a giant. He seems to be wearing armor as well... Oh, I didn't realize he was buried in the snow, but did he also have a splendid battle axe? He was good at the appearance of a giant wandering his own weapon and making sure he was gripping. "Mr. Nahak, I'm suddenly sorry, but could you do me a favor? "Nishite the Liberator, Angel of the Sun Sir...... Da Eun Al you no will nomamani obedient" Guillotine and a slightly corrupt (fuzzy) cloudy eye may have scared me a little, but I'm relieved that I'm not as hostile as Yotun. "Thank you. Then Mr. Nahak, I'd like you to move that far." From Snow Mountain, a loud step of ground sounds. I think about what I'm going to say to you, Junya, as I entrust myself to that vibration. Especially with same-sex nights (Koya) and Evening Fai (Yuki), Yuji and Leah. Yuruchi, Shizuku, Mina, Lili, and Xi are heterosexual, and I knew there were times when I got tired. George is a special frame and he doesn't fit into the men's frame. I mean, Junya, you're my first same-sex friend, made of clan clan clan. I don't like being alienated like this. So I want to talk properly about what made me uncomfortable with him. Oh...... but this isn't going to happen in time either. Junya, the distance between you and the army was close to the end of your eyes and nose. Many are passive, and they are swallowed by the wave of examiners. The agitation makes me even more frustrated in me. "Mr. Nahak, fly! Fu's wind also works on the heavy shake, and I keep standing without falling off my shoulders, staring at the enemies trying to swarm my people. : I have mastered Extra Ability: The Giant Shooting (Titan Fall): Hmm, the log I'm interested in flowed, but not if I'm looking at that in detail now. Mr. Nahak, the giant, crushed several examiners at the same time as he landed. Strike an even bigger battle axe and kick about ten enemies. The fierce impact cracks the ground and the accumulated snow strikes the universe. In the meantime, he checks the safety of his buddy, who was being surrounded, and I scream from over Mr. Nahak's shoulder. "Mr. Junya! You're welcome!" Has Junya, Mamor, and Kay all three of you been surprised by the sudden appearance of giants, all stiffening their bodies and staring at me flashly? "Ha, Taro...? "... this is Angel's..." We're all stunned, but our enemies are upset by the emergence of giants. Now is your chance to firmly convey your feelings to Junya. So I'll honestly hit you with my insides, Junya. "I don't care about quests anymore! I don't have any friends around me who have a strong interest in materials. Junya, you're a fit for me, I like ore, and that's why I want to talk to you more... Oh, yeah! There's an important link between alchemy and minerals that you can't cut. I just want to apologize and know what you feel for me. So I hope you don't stay away. "Junya, I just want to talk to you! (groans) I feel like I know something. Mamoru and Kay. Junya at heart is dyeing her face bright red, even as she is Kyotong. Um, I wonder what it is. When they reacted like that, this one got embarrassed for some reason. Enemy attack again. It's annoying, I want to talk to you. "So all the groaners, those who stand in the way, disappear" "Sun-sil angel? What should I do, Mr. Nahak? And I'm going to lean my neck. I look down at the enemy soldiers whimpering on the surface and glance at them in response. They mix with powdered snow blown by Mr. Nahak's attacks and shocks. "Using a giant is too different in dimensions..." Mamor, I felt like I heard you and Kay having such a conversation.
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131่ฉฑ ใƒ’ใƒˆใฎ็ฌ‘้ก” ใ€Œไฟบใจใ‚‚ๆˆฆใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ€ ใ‚’ๆŒ‘็™บใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใฆใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎ ไธ‹ ้–‹ๅฃไธ€็•ชใซๆ€ใฃใŸไบ‹ใฏใ€ๅ‹ใก็›ฎใŒ่–„ใ„ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใฟใฆใ‚‚ใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฏไฟบใจๅŒ็ญ‰ใ‹ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ๆŒใฃใŸ ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎ้ก”ใŒ่‰ฏใ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅคšๅˆ†ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€Žๅฝ่ฃ…ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‹ใช......ใ€‚่‡ช่บซใฎใ‚ญใƒฃใƒฉใฎ้ก”ใ‚’ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒ่ช่ญ˜ใงใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ไป•่พผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้“็†ใงใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ‚ช่ณชใช่กŒ็‚บใซ่ตฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ€‚ๆญฃไฝ“ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชๆ‚ช่กŒใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ๅพŒ่…ใ‚ŒใŒใชใ„ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ้Š€้ซช็ขง็œผใฎๅนผใ„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณ......่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏไธ€่‡ดใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใญใ€ ใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰็”ทใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซๆŽงใˆใŸไบŒไบบใฎ ใ€Œๅ†’้™บใฎๆœ€ๅˆใ€ใคใพใ‚Šๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ็”บใซๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹่ฆ‹็›ฎ้บ—ใ—ใ„ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ ใใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใˆ......ใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใฎใ‹ไฟบใ€‚ ็ขบใ‹ใซใ€ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญไปฅๅค–ใง่กŒใฃใŸ็”บใจใ„ใˆใฐ......ใ‚ณใƒ ใ‚ฎๆ‘ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใ‚“? ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ€ใ‚ถใ‚ณใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ‰?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒ˜ใƒƒใ€‚ใใ†ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจใฎใ“ใจใ ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๅญใซๅฑๅฎณใ‚’ๅŠ ใˆใŸใ‚‰่ฌŽใฎ่ฆช่ก›้šŠใซ้—‡ใซ่‘ฌใ‚Šใ•ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆใ€ใฉใฃใ‹ใฎใ‚นใƒฌใƒƒใƒ‰ใงๅ™‚ใ•ใ‚ŒใฆใŸใ—ใ€ ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใŒ้ป™ใฃใฆใชใ„ใจ่€ณใซใ—ใŸใ“ใจใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใญใ€ ๅง‰ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซใชใ‚“ใฆไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ„ใตใ‚‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใฎ็Šถๆณใงใฏๆฉใซ็€ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใ‹่จ€ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ ่™Ž ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใƒใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใ†ใ ใชใ......ใ ใŒใ€ใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚ๆœฌไบบใฎๅŠ›ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ใ‰? ๆฐ—ใซๅ–ฐใ‚ใชใ„ใชใใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆฅฝใ—ใ„้Šใณใ‚’ไธญ้€”ๅŠ็ซฏใซ็ต‚ใˆใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๆถˆๅŒ–ไธ่‰ฏใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใญใ‡ใ‡ใˆใ€ ใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰็”ทใŒ่‹›็ซ‹ใŸใ—ใใ†ใซ่ˆŒๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้…ไธ‹ใฃใฝใ„ไบŒไบบใฏใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚’้–‹ๅง‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅๅฏพใช็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ ใŒใ€ใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผๆ ผใฏไธๆบ€ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพใ ใจใƒชใƒผใƒ€ใƒผๆ ผใŒๅผทๅผ•ใซๆˆฆใ„ใซๆŒใก่พผใฟใใ†ใช้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ•ตใจๅฏพๅณ™ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ PvPใฏใƒ—ใƒญใ‚ฐใƒฉใƒ ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใจใฏ่จณใŒ้•ใ†ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ๆ „ใ‚’ๅผตใฃใŸใ‚Šใ€้ง†ใ‘ๅผ•ใใŒๅฟ…่ฆใจใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใฏใ€ใฏใฃใŸใ‚Šใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ™ๆ–นๅ‘ใงใ„ใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใใฃใจ่ƒŒๅพŒใงๅง”็ธฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฏไธ‰ไบบใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆฎใˆใฆๅผทๆฐ—ใง่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใคใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎ่ฉฑใฏๆœฌๅฝ“ใ ใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใจไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใงใชใ€‚ใพใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎใฉใ†ใงใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใ€‚ใใฃใกใŒๆฅใชใ„ใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฃใกใ‹ใ‚‰่กŒใ‹ใ›ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใž!ใ€ ๆ˜Ž็ขบใชๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅฎฃ่จ€ใ€‚ ใใฎๅฏพๅฟœใซไฟบใฏๅ†…ๅฟƒใงไธŠๆ‰‹ใใ„ใฃใŸใจ็ฌ‘ใ„ใ€ๅ‹ขใ„่‰ฏใๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไธŠใธๆŽฒใ’ใ€ไธ‹ใธใจๆŒฏใ‚Šไธ‹ใ‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ็›ดๅพŒใ€ใƒใƒ•ใ‚ฅใƒณใƒƒ! ใจ็…™ๅน•ใŒ็ˆ†ๆ•ฃใ—ใ€่พบใ‚Šใฏ็™ฝไธ€่‰ฒใซ่ฆ–็•Œใ‚’ๅก—ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Žใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰+2ใ€ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ๆˆฆใ‚ใชใ„ใฎ!? ใจใ€ใƒ“ใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒชใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆง˜ๅญใฎใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚Šใ€ๅพŒๆ–นใธใจ็Œ›ใƒ€ใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใง้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ? ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ ใ€Œใใธใธใฃใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆ็›ฎใใ‚‰ใพใ—?ใ€ ใ€Œใตใ…ใ‚€ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏ้€ƒ่ตฐใ‚’่จˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ? ใ ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰! ่ฟฝใ†ใž!ใ€ ใ€Œใใธใฃใ€‚้ขๅ€’ไบ‹ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใใ‚ƒใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใพใ‚Šใใฎๆ–น้‡ใซใฏ่ณ›ๅŒใงใใพใ›ใ‚“ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใชใใ€้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใฃใฆใฎใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Šใ‚ถใ‚ณใฃใฆ่จผๆ‹ ใ ใ‚ใ‰? ้ก”ใ•ใˆใƒใƒฌใชใใ‚ƒๅ•้กŒใญใ‡ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใฏใ„ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ‚ˆใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏ้ก”ใƒใƒฌใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ€ใŽใธใธใ€ ใ€Œใกใƒ! ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ไป˜ใ„ใฆใ“ใ„ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅ‡บใ—ใŸ็ต่ซ–ใฏใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใ€Žใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใ†ใ€ใ ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ€‚ ็œŸๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๆˆฆใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ‹ใก็ญ‹ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ไธ‡ใŒไธ€ๅ‹ใฆใใ†ใ ใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’ๅบ‡ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆˆฆ้—˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใฉ้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็”Ÿๅญ˜็Ž‡ใฏใ‚ผใƒญใซ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ“ใฎ็‹ญใ„่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใจใ„ใ†็ฉบ้–“ใ‚’ๆดปใ‹ใ—ใ€้€ƒ่ตฐใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆˆฆใ†ใซ้™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ€ใ„ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„็ตกใ‚ๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๆˆฆๆ„ใ‚’ๅ‰Šใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฝขใงใ€‚ ๆบใ‚Œใ‚‹่Šฑๅผใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่’ผใ็ซใฎ็ฒ‰ใŒ่ˆžใ„ใ‚ใŒใ‚Šใ€ไฟบ้”ใŒ้€šใ‚Šใ™ใŽใฆใ„ใใ‚จใƒชใ‚ขใซๅ……ๆบ€ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ? ใ“ใฎ่’ผใ„ๅ…‰ใฏ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฅใธ!? ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใ†ใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใงใ™ใญใ€‚ๆ—ฉใๆŠœใ‘ๅ‡บใ•ใชใ„ใจใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใŸใกใฎHPใŒๅ‰Šใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใกใƒใ€ๆ€ฅใใžใ€ ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฟซใฃใฆใใ‚‹ๆ•ตใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€ไฟบใฎๆœ€ๅคง็ซๅŠ›ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Žๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’่Šฑ็ซ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใ‚’ใ‚ฌใƒณใ‚ฌใƒณใŠ่ฆ‹่ˆžใ„ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใ€‚ ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใชใ‚“ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎๅ›žๅพฉๆ‰‹ๆฎตใŒใ‚ใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใ‚„ใ€HPใ‚’ๅ…จๆใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใˆใฐใ€ๅ‹็Ž‡ใฏ้™ใ‚ŠใชใไฝŽใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๅ‹่ฒ ใ‚’ใŸใŸใฟใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ไธปๆญฆๅ™จใจใ—ใฆใ€ๆธฉๅญ˜ใ—ใฆใŠใ‹ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็ด ๆ—ฉใ•ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒไฟบใฎใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ•ฐๆฎตๅŠฃใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ€่ตฐใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚‚้…ใ„ใ€‚ไฟบ่‡ชใ‚‰ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๆŒใกใ‚ใ’ใฆ่ตฐใ‚ใ†ใซใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใฎๅŠ›ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฏ1ใชใฎใงใใ‚“ใช็„ก่Œถใฏใงใใชใ„ใ€‚ใ„ใใ‚‰ใ€ๅฆจๅฎณๅทฅไฝœใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ“ใฎใพใพใ˜ใ‚ƒ่ฟฝใ„ใคใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ‚ชใƒใ ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใ‹......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎ......ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎไบบใŸใกใฏ?ใ€ ไฟบ้”ใฎPTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใซใ€ไบŒไบบใฎๅๅ‰ใŒ่ฟฝๅŠ ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸไบ‹ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็–‘ๅ•ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ไธ€ๅฟœใ€ๆ•‘ๆดใ€้ ผใ‚“ใงใŠใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใจใฏใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ๆ•‘ๆดใฏ้–“ใซๅˆใ‚ใชใใ†ใ€ใ ใชใ€‚ ไธ€ๅฟœใ€ๅ‹•ใ‘ใใ†ใชใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซๅŠฉใ‘ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใจ้€ฃ็ตกใ‚’้€ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ€ไบŒไบบใ ใ‘ๅๅฟœใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰็พๅœจใ€PTใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฏ4ไบบใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆด่ปใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅŽณใ—ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใชใซใ›ไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใŸใฃใŸไปŠใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใซ่พฟใ‚Š็€ใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ—......ใƒžใƒƒใƒ—ไธŠใงไบŒไบบใฎใƒžใƒผใ‚ซใƒผไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ‚ณใ‚ณใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ„ใถ้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......็งใฎไบ‹ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่ซฆใ‚ใŸ้ก”ใงใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๅฏ‚ใ—ใใ†ใซ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ‚“ใจใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ—ฉใๅ‹•ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ—ใ‚‡? ็งใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆ้€ƒใ’ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใญใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใฏ......ใ€ ใงใใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ€‚ ่ƒŒๅพŒใธใจใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ‚’ๅ†ใณๆŠ•ใ’ใฆใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใธใจๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ‚‚่ฟทๆƒ‘ใ‹ใ‘ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ—ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๆ‚ฒใ—ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ๅนใ้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใŸใใฆใ€‚ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ๅฝผๅฅณใซใฏใ€ๆœฌๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใฆๆฌฒใ—ใใฆใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใŒ็ฌ‘ใˆใฐใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‹ใ›ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใชใ‚Šใซใƒ‹ใ‚ซใƒƒใจ็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆ! ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใƒ”ใƒณใƒใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใจ้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚!ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใฃ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ฟทๆƒ‘ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎ ใ€Œใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏไฟบใŒๆฅใฆ่ฟทๆƒ‘? ไธ€็ท’ใซ้€ƒใ’ๆƒ‘ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ‚นใƒชใƒชใƒณใ‚ฐใงใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒ‰ใ‚ญใƒ‰ใ‚ญใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„?ใ€ ใƒใƒƒใจใ™ใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใฏใฃ......ใใ†ใ‹ใ‚‚?ใ€ ๆฌกใซใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒƒใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎๆฅฝใ—ใฟใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฏใฏใฃใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ„ใŸใพ!ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ€็‹็ซใฎ็‡ˆๅฎ™่Šฑ่ตฐใ€ใจใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ใƒœใƒ•ใƒณใƒใƒ•ใƒณใจไบคไบ’ใซไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใ„ใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไบŒไบบใง้€ƒใ’็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใใƒผใ†ใฃใ–ใ„ใชใใ€ใ“ใฎ็ซใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฎใƒฅใƒ’ใƒƒใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ๆŠœใ‘ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚“ใฉใ†ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใฏ้™ใ‚Šใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใจ!? ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ€ใตใ–ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆ? ใกใƒใƒใ„......ๅ…ƒใฏใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‚ฏใ‚ฝ็”Ÿๆ„ๆฐ—ใชๅคฉไฝฟใฎใ›ใ„ใ ใใ€ ใŠใ€ไปฒ้–“ๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใ‹? ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ€ไธ‰ไบบไธญไบŒไบบใฏ่ฟฝ่ทกๅŠ‡ใ‹ใ‚‰้€€ๅ ดใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใƒใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชๅฅดใซ้ซ˜ไพกใชใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ไฝฟใ†็พฝ็›ฎใซใชใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‡......ใŠใ„ๅคฉไฝฟใƒ! ใใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„้ก”ใŒๆๆ€–ใซๆญชใ‚€ใฎใ‰ใ€ใœใ‡ใ‡ใƒผใฃใŸใ„ๆ‹ใ‚“ใงใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ!ใ€ ใŠใŠใ€ๆ€–ใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅ›žๅพฉใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไธ€ๅฏพไธ€ใซๆŒใก่พผใ‚ใฐๅ‹็Ž‡ใฏไบ”ๅˆ†ใ ใ€‚ ใใ†็ขบไฟกใ—ใŸไฟบใฏใจใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’ๆŽขใ™ใ€‚ ใ—ใคใ“ใ่ฟฝใ„ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ๅ›žใ‚‹ใ“ใจๆ•ฐๅ็ง’ใ€ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‚„ใใŠ็›ฎๅฝ“ใฆใฎๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใŸไฟบใฏๆœ€ๅพŒใฎใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใฆใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใจใใฎๅœฐ็‚นใธ็งปๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ“ใฏไธ‰ๆ–นใ‚’้ซ˜ใ„ๅปบ็ฏ‰็‰ฉใงๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใ€ๅ…ญ็•ณใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎ็‹ญใ„็ฉบ้–“ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใฆ่กŒใๆญขใพใ‚Šใ ใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Š้€ƒใ’ๅ ดใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ๅ”ฏไธ€ใฎ้€ƒ่ตฐๆ–นๆณ•ใฏๆฅใŸ้“ใ‚’ๆˆปใ‚‹ใ€ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใŒ่ฟฝใฃใฆๆฅใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใ€้‰ขๅˆใ‚ใ›ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใจใ“ใ‚ใซไฟบใฏใ€ใ•ใฃใไฝœใฃใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ€Ž ใ€Œใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๆœจ็ฎฑใฎๅพŒใ‚ใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆใ€‚ใ‚‚ใ—ๅฅดใŒใ“ใฎ็ฎฑใซ่งฆใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‡บๅฃใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ€‚่งฆใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚‰่งฆใฃใฆใ€‚ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใŒๅ‡บใฆใใฆใ€่ฅฒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€้€ƒใ’ใฆใญใ€ ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒชใŒๆ™ดใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’็ต‚ใˆใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ•ใ‚ฅใซ้ ผใ‚“ใง้ฃ›็ฟ”ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใƒฏใƒณใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใ€ใƒ„ใƒผใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใƒ—ใจๅปบ็‰ฉใฎๅฃใ‚’่นดใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใ€ใใฎใพใพๅฑ‹ไธŠใธใจ็€ๅœฐใ€‚ใใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰่บซใ‚’ๆฝœใ‚ใฆไธ‹ใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’็ชบใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใ‰? ๅŠฉใฃไบบใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใŠๅ‰ใ‚’็ฝฎใๅŽปใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆ้€ƒใ’ๅ‡บใ—ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‹ใ?ใ€ ๅ‘จใ‚Šใ‚’ใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใจ่ฆ‹ๅ›žใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŠœใๆ”พใฃใฆใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใธใจ่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใ„ใใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใ€‚ใ‚ใ„ใคใฎ็ซ‹ใกไฝ็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅงฟใฏๆœจ็ฎฑใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„็ญˆใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฃใจๅฅดใฏใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใถใ‚‹ใถใ‚‹้œ‡ใˆใฆใ‡ใ€ใ‹ใใ‚Œใ‚“ใผใงใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ? ใ„ใ„ใญใ‡ใ„ใ„ใญใ‡ใ€ใ•ใใƒผใฉใ“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใญใ‡ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใ‚กใ€ ใ”ๆฉŸๅซŒใช่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใงใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็ธฎใ“ใพใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆœจ็ฎฑใฎๆ–นใธใจๆญฉใ‚€ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ•™่จ“ใใฎ5! ็”บใฎๆœจ็ฎฑใ‚„ใƒ„ใƒœใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎใ‚ชใƒ–ใ‚ธใ‚งใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใใ€‚่ชฟในใ‚‹ใจ็ด ๆใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ…! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใใ†ใ„ใฃใฆใ€ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใŒๆœจ็ฎฑใซๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผธใฐใ™ใ€‚ ็žฌ้–“ใ€ไฟบใฏใƒ•ใ‚ฅใซ้ ผใ‚“ใงใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใฎ้ ญไธŠใธใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใใƒผใฃใฑใ‚Šใชใ! ๆœ€ๅˆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใŸใ‚“ใ ใใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใŒ็ฉบใ‹ใ‚‰้ฃ›ใ‚“ใงใใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€ไธŠใงๅพ…ใกไผใ›ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใชใ‚“ใฆใฎใฏใชใ!ใ€ ๅฅดใฏใ™ใใ•ใพไฟบใฎๅ‡บ็พใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ไธŠใ‚’ๅ‘ใใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€็ฟ’ๆ…ฃ็š„ใซๆ‰‹ใŒๆœจ็ฎฑใซ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ณใ‚คใƒ„ใ‚‰ใ!?ใ€ ใ€ใŒ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใ€็ชๅฆ‚ใจใ—ใฆ็พใ‚ŒใŸใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ไธ‰ๅŒนใซๆฎดๆ‰“ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใ€‚่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ไฟบใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ไธ‹ใง่ตทใใŸไบ‹ใซๅฏพใ—ใฆใ€ๅฅดใฎๅๅฟœใฏ้…ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใฎ้š™ใซใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆ•ตใฎๆจชใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ใฆ้›ข่„ฑใ‚’่จˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏ!? ่ก—ไธญใงใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ ใจ!?ใ€ ไฝœๆˆฆๆˆๅŠŸใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๆ•™่จ“ใใฎ1ใ€‚ใใฎๆœจ็ฎฑใฏใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎใ‚ชใƒ–ใ‚ธใ‚งใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€‚ๆฑบใ‚ใคใ‘ใฏๅ‘ฝๅ–ใ‚Šใซใชใ‚‹ใœใ€ ไฟบใฎๆƒณๅฎšใงใฏไธปใซ2ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใพใšๆœ€ไฝŽใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใฎไฝœๆˆฆใŒใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซ่‡ช่บซใฎๆ‰‹ใงๆญปใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ“ใจใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎ่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใŒ้ซ˜ใ‹ใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“่‡ช่บซใฎๆ‰‹ใงใ€Ž ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้€ƒใ’ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใซใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใ‚ญใƒซใฎใƒšใƒŠใƒซใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏ็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใฎๅ–ชๅคฑใ€‚ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใง็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใ‚’1ใ‚‚็จผใ„ใงใ„ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€ใชใ‚“ใฎๆๅคฑใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไปฎใซไฟบใฎ่Šฑ็ซใŒๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๅทปใ่พผใ‚“ใงใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚......ใ‚ใจใงใƒ‰ใƒญใƒƒใƒ—ใ—ใŸ็ด ๆใ‚’่ฟ”ใ›ใฐใ€ใƒžใ‚คใƒŠใ‚นใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆไปŠๅ›žใฏ2ใƒ‘ใ‚ฟใƒผใƒณ็›ฎใฎๆœ€้ซ˜ใช็ตๆžœใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…็‹ฉใ‚Š่‡ช่บซใŒๆœจ็ฎฑใซ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใ€ใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚ฒใŒๅฅดใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใใฎ้š™ใซใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้›ข่„ฑใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไฟบใฏไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็Œ›ๆ”ปใ€‚ ๅฅดใฎๆ€ๆƒ‘้€šใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใŒไธŠ็ฉบใซๆฝœใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใชใ‚“ใฆ็œ‹็ ดใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ‚ใˆใฆไธŠใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใ•ใ›ใ€ไธ‹ใงๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’็ชใใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚ขใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใ€ไธๆ„ใ‚’็ชใใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎๅฝนๅ‰ฒใฏๅง‹ใ‚ใฏ้™ฝๅ‹•ใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ่ฅฒๆ’ƒใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใ‚ถใ‚ณๅ…ฑ! ้‚ช้ญ”ใ !ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๆ•™่จ“ใใฎ2ใ€‚ใ‚ถใ‚ณใ€่ˆใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ็—›ใ„็›ฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใจใ€ไธ‹ใงใ‚นใƒฉใ‚คใƒ ใจๆˆฏใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ€่Šฑ็ซใ‚’ๆ‰“ใกไธ‹ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ็ซ‹ใฆ็ถšใ‘ใฆใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ไธ€ๆœฌใ€‚ ไป•ไธŠใ’ใซๅ†ทใ‚„ใ—่พผใฟใจใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใ“ใฟใพใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใ€Ž ใ€ŒใŽใƒใฃใตใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚! ใ‚„ใ‚ใฃใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใˆใˆ!ใ€ ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒฏใƒƒใจๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใ„้ŸณใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€ใƒญใƒผใƒ–็”ทใฏใƒใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใฆใ‚ใˆใชใๆถˆๆป…ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจใ‚ใฃใ‘ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒญใƒžใƒณๆบขใ‚Œใ‚‹็ด ๆใ‚’ใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใ—ใŸๆจกๆง˜ใ€‚ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซไฝฟใˆใใ†ใงใ™ใชใใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฆใƒ‹ใƒžใƒ‹ใƒžใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใฃ!ใ€ใจใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซๆŠฑใใคใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใใ‚Œ็จ‹ใงใ‚‚......ใ€ ใตใ…ใƒผ้ก”ใŒ็†ฑใ„ใชใใ€‚ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰ใชใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ทใƒƒใƒ—ใŒๆฟ€ใ—ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใฃใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆ€–ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงๆฅฝใ—ใใฃใฆ! ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ€ใพใŸใพใŸ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใฃ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ„ใˆ......ไฟบใ‚‚ๆฅฝใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ—ใ€ใƒˆใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้›ขใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ‚‚......ใ€ ใจใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ‚€ใŽใ‚…ใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ในใใ€ไฟบใŒๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใฎใ‘ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ“ใธใ€ๅˆ‡่ฟซใ—ใŸๅฃฐใŒ้Ÿฟใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญ! ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹!? ่ฃ่ทฏๅœฐใ ใจใ€้“ใŒ่ค‡้›‘ใงๅˆฐ็€ใซๆ‰‹้–“ๅ–ใฃ......ใŸใ€ ๅ…จๅŠ›็–พ่ตฐใง้ง†ใ‘ใคใ‘ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่’ใ„ๆฏใ‚’ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ ใ ใŒใ€ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใซๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ€่ชžๅฐพใŒๅผฑใ€…ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใƒผใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸ?ใ€ ๆฌกใ„ใงใ€ๅค•่ผใŒๅงฟใ‚’็พใ—ใ€ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณใจ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎ่ฆ่ซ‹ใซ็ญ”ใˆใฆใใ‚ŒใŸไบŒไบบใฎๅŠฉใฃไบบใจใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใŒ้…ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบไธ€ไบบใงใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใงใใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ€ ใธใธใ‚“ใจใƒ‰ใƒค้ก”ใง่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€้ง†ใ‘ไป˜ใ‘ๆใ‹ใ€‚ใฃใŸใใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฎใ“ใจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸใœใ€ ใ€Œใจใ‹่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใฏใ€Žใ‚ฟใƒญใฎๅฅดใ€็„ก็†ใ—ใฆใชใ„ใจใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใ€ใฃใฆๅ‡„ใ„ๅ‹ขใ„ใงๅŠฉใ‘ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆใŸใ‚ˆใญใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚‹ใ•ใ„ใžใ€่…น้ป’ๅ›ฃ้•ทใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹่จ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใช? ้ฌผ็•œใƒกใ‚ฌใƒใใ‚“ใ€ ใจใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎใƒšใƒผใ‚นใงใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚Œๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๆ•‘ๆดใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸไบ‹ใซๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Žใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใจไบŒไบบใ‚’ๅŠดใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบ้”ใ‚’ใƒžใ‚ธใƒžใ‚ธใจๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€ไฟบใฏๆ™ƒๅคœใŸใกใ‚’ๆ…Œใฆใฆ็ดนไป‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใˆใฃใจใ€ไฟบใฎใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใงใ€‚ไธ€ๅฟœใ€ๆ•‘ๆดใซๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใŸไบŒไบบใชใ‚“ใ ......ใ‚ณใ‚ฆใซใƒฆใ‚ฆใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œ............ใธ? ใ‚ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ€‚ใŠไบŒไบบใ‚‚......ใ€ ใตใ…......ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ‚‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅฅณๅญใงใ™ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใญใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใซใ‚‚ไธ€ไบบใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณใซ่ฆ‹ๆƒšใ‚Œใฆ้คŒ้ฃŸใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸๅฅณใฎๅญใŒๅข—ใˆใŸใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€‚
133 131 Stories Human Smiles "Fight me, too." Try to provoke enemy mercenaries (players) and land fuzzy beneath Mr. Twa. Not good...... The first thing I thought about opening up was the fact that the winning eye is thin. Regardless, the opponent is a mercenary (player) with the same level or higher as me. Or his face doesn't look good. Maybe, but you're using your 'disguise' skills... I'm planting something so this one can't recognize my character's face. It makes sense to run into such a vicious act. If you don't know who you are, do you think there's no rot after doing any evil deeds? "Young Girl with Silver Hair and Binocular Eyes...... You look a match" Two mercenaries (players) holding back behind the hood man start pointing at me and saying strange things. One has a dagger and an obviously speed-oriented system of banditry. I can predict that the other would be mastering magic skills from having a wand. "At the beginning of the adventure, that is, the beautiful angel who appears in the town of the beginning." Huh... that's how they said it to me. Sure, when it comes to the town I went to outside Michelangelo... there is only the village of Comgi... "Huh? So you're Zako, right? "Gheh. That's not true. There were rumors in some thread that if I did harm to her, she would be buried in the dark by the mysterious SS." "You've heard that the Mercenaries (Clans) and the Neck Hunters didn't shut up when they got their hands on The Beginning Angel." My sister. What are you talking about on your own? But all I can say is, in this situation, I'm grateful. Borrow the authority of a tiger, you should use the things you can use here. Even to protect Mr. Twa. "Chi, I'm sorry...... but none of this is in person? I don't care, it's too indigestive to end this fun play halfway through." Hood man pounds his tongue in frustration. The two seemingly subordinate are opposed to starting the fight like this, but their leadership seems dissatisfied. Maybe if it stays like this, the leadership will likely bring it into the fight forcefully. I confront my enemies and think. PvP doesn't translate to dealing with programmed monsters. Needs to look good, tense, or rush. Let's go in a clear direction here. Grasping Mr. Twa's hand gently constricting behind his back, I look at the three of them and say it out loud. "The story is true. I'm close to the head of" The Drunk Neck Hunter. "Oh, I don't care. If you're not coming, I'll let you go from here! Clear declaration of attack. I laughed in my heart that I was doing well with that response, and I put my hands up in momentum and waved down. Shortly afterwards, bahun! and the smoke screen explodes, and the area is repainted with white monochrome vision. I used Chemli Ball + 2. "Mr. Twa, I'm gonna run away." Don't you fight!? and pulls Mr. Twa's hand as he looks surprised and escapes with a fierce dash to the rear. "... what? This." "Huh, could I be blind? "Hmm. Or are you gauging escape?" "Huh? If so, you guys! We're going after him!" "Huh. I hope I don't have to bother you." "You don't really agree with that policy." "Shut up, running away is proof of Zako as usual, right? I don't even have to find out my face." "You're all right, but we're gonna find out your face, hey." "Chi! Just follow me! My conclusion is to make them think it's a 'menstruation'. Fighting directly from the front, there's no winning muscle. In the unlikely event of a victory, it would be too difficult to fight while sheltering Mr. Twa. In other words, Mr. Twa's survival rate is close to zero. Then only take advantage of the space called this narrow alley and fight while fleeing. As much as you can, in a way that uses nasty tangled hands to sharpen your opponent's will. From the swinging petals, the pale firepowder rises and fills the area where we pass too far. "What? What about this pale light? "To Gu!? It's damaged! "That's quite a skill. If we don't get out of here soon, the eagles will shred their HP." "Chi, let's hurry." I'd really like to see my biggest firepower item, "Launch Fireworks (Small)," for an impending enemy from behind. If the opponent has some means of healing, or fails to lose all HP, the chances of winning are unlimited. It must be kept warm as the main weapon that hits the battle at once. Mr. Twa also runs slower because his quickness status is a few steps inferior to mine. Whether I hold her up and run myself, I can't be impotent like that because my power status is 1. No matter how much jamming you do, it's the only way you can catch up. Well, what's the matter...... "Oh, um... Talo, what about these people? Mr. Twa raises his doubts when he notices that our PT members have been given two names. "He's my friend. I asked for help." That said, we can't make it to the rescue. Right. For once, I contacted a friend who seemed to be able to move and only the two of them reacted. So right now, we have 4 PT members, but it seems tough to expect reinforcements. Anyway, we've both just arrived at Michelangelo... and when we check the two marker positions on the map, we're a long way from Koko. "That taro... that's enough about me" Mr. Twa gives up his face and laughs just a little lonely. "Really, Taro, you can move faster, right? You can leave me and run. Thank you for coming so far." "No, that's not..." I can't. Throw the Chemli balls behind your back again and face Mr. Twa. "I'll even bother Talo's friend, okay?" So I wanted to blow my sad face off. I always wanted her to laugh for real. If she laughs, I'm happy too. I smile to the fullest myself, remembering her for making me realize that. "It's fun! This is how we cut through the pinch, or run away with Mr. Twa together! "What?" "So it's not annoying. This is the flavor of the clan clan." "Is Mr. Twa annoying that I'm here? Running away with me is also thrilling, isn't it a little exciting? Hazy Mr. Twa. "That's... could be right? The next thing I know, she smiles softly and suppresses her mouth, apparently noticing Clan Clan fun. "Haha. Thanks, Taro! "Out of the way! Thus Kemli balls, fox fire lights cosmic flower walk, and items are used alternately with Bohunbahun, while the two of us continue to escape. "Ha-ha-ha, this fire" "Gyu-hi, I'm out of here." "How about eagles? Let me come down this time." "What!? You guys, are you kidding me? Chi... Originally, it's because of that fucking busty angel." Oh, you broke up? Apparently, two of the three of them left the tracking play for me. "Chi, I can't believe I'm the wingman who uses expensive potions on guys like this...... hey angel no! That pretty face is crooked in fear, I want to worship you! Oh, I'm scared. I knew you had a healing item. But if you bring it in one-on-one, you've got five minutes to win. I'm sure of it. I'll find a place. After dozens of seconds of running away from the robe man who perseveres in pursuit, I finally discover where you're looking for me, using the last Chemli balls to move to that point with Mr. Twa. It's surrounded by tall buildings, and it's a small space of about six tatami, and it's a dead end. I mean, there's no escape. The only way to escape is to go back the way you came, but of course it becomes more of a bowl of bowls than the robe man is after. That's where I put the two "pseudo crates (trapboxes)" (3 slimes) that I just made. "Mr. Twa, hide behind this crate. If he touches this box, run for the exit. If you don't touch it, touch it from yourself. Monsters come out, I think they'll attack, but run away." Ready before Chemli scattered around the robe man clears up, I ask Hu to fly. One step, two steps and kicking up the building wall and landing straight on the roof. Dive in from there and see what's going on down there. "Hey, what's up, huh? Did your helper leave you and run away? A robe man pulls out his sword and approaches Mr. Twa as he looks around in a flickering fashion. From where he stands, you can't see Mr. Twa hiding in a crate, but I'm sure he knows. "I'm shaking, do you want to hide? Nice, nice, come on. - I don't know where it is, novice." A robe man walks toward a crate where Mr. Twa is shrinking in a moody footsteps. "Lesson 5! Crates and knobs in town don't have to be free objects. Look it up and you'll get the material! So, the mercenaries have crates. No? It stretches my legs naturally, doesn't it? No way, there's no idiot hiding in here, is there? That's how the robe man reaches for the crate. In a moment, I ask Hu to show up over the head of a robe man. "Hey there! I knew from the beginning, I can't believe angels would be ambushing you up there at the time you flew out of the sky! He immediately noticed my appearance and turned up. And habitually my hands touch the crate. "What the fuck!? A robe man is beaten by three slime men who suddenly appear, with a stunning "pseudo-crate (trap box)" activated. He was turning his gaze on me, so his reaction to what happened downstairs is delayed. In that gap, Mr. Twa measures his departure by running beside the enemy. "Ha!? Monsters all over the city!? Operation successful. "Lesson from Me Part 1. The crate is not a free object. Decisions can be fatal." There were two main patterns in my assumption. First of all, the lowest line of manoeuvres is to have Mr. Twa die at his own disposal. Because if the opponent is on high alert, have Mr. Twa touch the 'pseudo crate (trap box)' with his own hand and take the slime tage. A sudden slime appearance would upset the beginner hunt only for a moment, shifting his gaze to Slime or Mr. Twa. Challenge that gap with pre-emptive attacks and onslaught from above. Mr. Twa has just escaped and will be killed by a slime, but the penalty for a kill by a monster is loss of experience. Mr. Twa just started this game and hasn't earned an XP, so there's no loss whatsoever. Even if my fireworks got her involved and killed...... if you return the material you dropped later, there's no downside. And this time it turned out to be the best result of the second pattern. The beginner hunt himself touched the crate, and where the slime tague concentrated on him, Mr. Twa left in that gap. Plus I'm a onslaught from the top. Because, as he thought, it would be a nuisance that I was lurking in the sky. I dare you to be vigilant up there, take action like poking upset downstairs, poking surprises. I mean, my role starts off as a positive, raid from. "You Zako! Out of the way!" "Yes, lesson number two. Zako, it hurts when you lick it." And, toward the robe guy playing with the slime downstairs, strikes down the fireworks. Keep standing up further, another bottle. Will the finish be chilled and stylish? Sprinkle with "dissolved water". With Pasha Pasha in a row. "Giffy, oh! Stop it, please. Yes! Juwah sounded comfortable, and the robe man quickly vanished by generating a polygon effect. It wasn't too bad when I finished. Looks like you got some romantic material. Sounds like it could be used for alchemy. What a nibble, 'Taro, there is!' And Mr. Twa hugged me. "No, no, not so much..." Phew, my face is hot. I guess skinship is too intense for anything, Mr. Twa. "Because I was really scared. But thanks to Taro, have fun! It really, really taught me a lot again! "No... I had fun, too, and T, Mr. Twa, even if I asked you to stay away for a moment..." And I'll try to push her away so she can be free of Mr. Twa's nom-guy. There, a pressing voice sounds. "Tallo! Are you okay!? In the back alley, the road was complicated and it took time to arrive..." Did you rush to me with all your strength, and the night (or so) shows up with a rough breath? But I look where Mr. Twa is holding me, and the end of the story gets weaker. "Hmm, maybe it's over? Then Evening Fai shows up and talks to Nico. These are my best friends with the two helpers who answered my request. "You guys are late, so I managed to do it alone" Let's just say it with a hehe and a doya face. "What is it, a rush loss? Damn it, I thought it was you." "And so on, Koo said, 'Talo guy, I hope I didn't push you,' and he was on his way to help." "Shut up, Mr. Belly Black Commander" "Did I say something? Livestock Glasses." And my best friends are twitching at the usual pace. I also thank you for coming to the rescue, so I'm going to work for you both. I notice Mr. Twa staring at us like that, and I introduce the shaky nights in a hurry. "Oh, uh, with my friend. For once, it's the two of us I was calling for rescue... tell Koo Yu." "............ to? Oh, yeah, Talo, thanks. Both of you..." Phew...... what the heck already. Mr. Twa is also a woman, isn't she? Are you saying there's one more girl here who's fallen in love with a handsome guy and has been fed?
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ใ‚ˆใใ‚ˆใ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใจไธ‰ไบบใจใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ไธๆบ€ใใ†ใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹? ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ๅ•้กŒใงใ‚‚? ไฟบใฏใ“ใ‚“ใช็ซ‹ๆดพใชๆญฆๅ™จใ€่ฆ‹ใŸไบ‹ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚ใ‡ใŒๅ–œใ‚“ใงใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใŒใชใ......ใ€ ใ€Œ้€†ใซใใ“ใพใงๅธŒๆœ›ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚ ใชใœใ‹ไบŒๅธญใจไธ‰ๅธญใฏๆฒˆ็—›ใช้ขๆŒใกใงใ€ใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใใจๆญฏๅˆ‡ใ‚Œๆ‚ชใๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคง่จ€ๅฃฎ่ชžใ—ใŸใฃใฆใฎใซใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆƒ…ใ‘ใญใ‡ใ‚„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฎ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ‚‚ๅฟ…่ฆใ ใฃใŸใจใฏ......ใ€ ใ†ใ‚“? ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅˆ€ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›้‡่ฆ–ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ๅˆ€่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ็ฟ’ๅพ—ๆกไปถใ‚‚็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ้–ขไฟ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ—ใ€ใใ“ใฏใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆ่ช่ญ˜ๆธˆใฟใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œ......็ŸฅๅŠ›ใฏใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆ‰ฑใ†ใ€ŽๆŠ€้‡ใ€ใจๅŒ็พฉใชใฎใ€ใ‹......ใ€ ใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใŒ็„กๅฟตใใ†ใซใ€่€ƒๅฏŸใ‚’่ฟฐในใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉ......ใ€‚ ใ€‘ใ‚‚ๆŠ€้‡่ฃœๆญฃGใฃใฆ่กจ่จ˜ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใชใใ€‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใใจๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใŒไธŠๆ˜‡ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏไฟบใฎ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒไธŠใŒใฃใฆใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใซไป˜้šใ—ใฆๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใซใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚น่ฃœๆญฃใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใจใฏใ€็นŠ็ดฐใชๆญฆๅ™จใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅˆ€ใ‚’ๆ‰ฑใ†ไธŠใงใฎใ€ๆŠ€้‡ใ€‘ใ‚’ไฝ“ๅพ—ใ›ใ—ใ‚ใŸ็Ÿฅๆตใจใ„ใ†ๆ‰ฑใ„ใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ™ใพใชใ„......ใ€ ไปŠใ€ไฟบ้”ใซไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅˆ€ใฏใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใ ใ€‚ ใจใงใ‚‚ๅ‰ฏ้ŸณๅฃฐใŒไป˜ใใใ‚‰ใ„ๆฎ‹ๅฟตใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใ‚’่‚ฉใซ่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใฆใ€ใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ250ใ‚‚ๅฟ…่ฆใชใ‚“ใคใ…ๆญฆๅ™จใฏใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€่ชฐใ‚‚่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใงใใญใˆใ‚ใชใ€ ใ€ŒไฝœใฃใŸใฏใ„ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ไพ้ ผไบบใฎๆŒฏใ‚‹ใˆใชใ„ๆญฆๅ™จใชใฉๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใชใ„ใ€ ไบŒๅธญใจไธ‰ๅธญใพใงใ€ไฟบใซ้ ญใ‚’ไธ‹ใ’ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชไธ‰ไบบใซๆ…Œใฆใฆใ€้ก”ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใจๆ‡‡้ก˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€ใฟใชใ•ใ‚“! ไฟบใฏ็ŸฅๅŠ›305ใชใ‚“ใงๅ…จ็„ถๅ•้กŒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ!ใ€ ใใ†ๅซใถใจใ€ใƒใ‚ฒใฎใ‚ฌใƒณใƒ†ใƒ„ใฏใ•ใฃใใพใงใฎๆฐ—้›ฃใ—ใใ†ใชๆธ‹้ขใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใ€ใƒใ‚ซใƒผใƒณใจ้–“ๆŠœใ‘ใช่กจๆƒ…ใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ฒใƒณใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚ฆใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใช้ก”ใงไฟบใ‚’็œบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏใ€ๆ™‚ใŒๆญขใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅพฎๅ‹•ใ ใซใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใใ‚Šใ‚ƒๆœฌๅฝ“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบ้”ใซๆฐ—ใ‚’้ฃใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฃ่ตฐใฃใฆใ‚‹่จณใงใฏใชใ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใงใ™ใ€‚็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅˆ€ใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™!ใ€ ไฟบใฎๆ„Ÿ่ฌใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซใ€ๅ ดใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใฏใ•ใฃใใจใฏๆ‰“ใฃใฆๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆ็žฌใ้–“ใซๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใธใจๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใใใ‚‰ใใ‚ใ‚ใ‚ใ„! ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ใ†ใŒใ€้›ๅ†ถใฃใฆใฎใฏๆœ€้ซ˜ใชใƒณใ ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ†!ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒƒ......ใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒ•ใƒƒใ€‚ๅ…จใใ€ใŠใพใˆใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏ้ฉšใ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€ๅ‘†ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ใจใซใ‹ใใ€็„ก้ง„ใซใชใ‚‰ใชใใฆ่‰ฏใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใฆใƒ‰ใƒคใ‚‹ใ‚ฌใƒณใƒ†ใƒ„ใ‚„ใ€ใƒ‹ใƒ’ใƒซใช็ฌ‘ใฟใงๅ–œใถใ‚ฒใƒณใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚ฆใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใ„......ใ€ ใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒ›ใƒƒใจ่ƒธใ‚’ใชใงใŠใ‚ใ—ใฆใฏ็›ธๅฅฝใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใซๅ‡บๆฅใŸใฆใปใ‚„ใปใ‚„ใฎๅˆ€ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ๆธกใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใ€ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œ......ใ„ใ„......ๅธŒๅฐ‘ใช้‡‘ๅฑžใ€ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸ......ใ€ ใ€Žๅƒๅนด้›ๅ†ถใฎๅคง่€ไพฏใ€ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ—ใ‘ๅ–ใฃใŸใ€Žๅˆ€ใ€ใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไฟบใฏ ใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ:8 ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚น:ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›+68 ๆŠ€้‡่ฃœๆญฃE ็‰นๆฎŠๅŠนๆžœ:ๅ…‰ใฎๅฑˆๆŠ˜ใ‚’็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใ€ ใ€Œใ™ใ”ใ„......ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฎ้‡‘ๅฑžใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใ€ๅฐ‘ใ—่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚?ใ€ ้›ๅ†ถๅธซใŸใกใซๅฐ‹ใญใ‚‹ใจใ€ไธ‰ไบบใฏ้ทนๆšใซ้ ทใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ†ใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใ ใŒๅค–้ƒจใซใฏ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใพใšใ่Šฏ้‰„ใฏใ‚ˆใ€ใŠใ‚ใ‡ใฎใ€Ž ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใซ่ฆ‹ๅˆใ†ใ‚คใƒณใ‚ดใƒƒใƒˆใŒใชใ‹ใชใ‹่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ใ†ใกใซใฏใฒๅผฑใ ใ‘ใฉๅ„ช็ง€ใช้‰ฑ็‰ฉใ‚ณใƒฌใ‚ฏใ‚ฟใƒผใŒใ„ใฆใชใ€‚ใใ„ใคใŒๅฆ™ใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใชใ‚‰ๆค็‰ฉใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฏ็›ธๆ€งใŒใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใฃใฆใชใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€็ขบใ‹ใซๅ…‰ๅˆๆˆใจใ‹ใงๆˆ้•ทใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—? ใ€Œใใ“ใงใ€ใ“ใฎ้‰ฑ็Ÿณใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใ‚ˆใ€‚ใถใฃใกใ‚ƒใ‘ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใพ่‰ฏ่ณชใช้‰ฑ็Ÿณใจใ่จ€ใ‚ใญใˆใŒใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๆค็‰ฉใ ใ‚ˆใญใ€‚ ใ‹ใชใ‚Š็”˜ใ„้ฆ™ใ‚ŠใŒใ—ใฆใ€ๅฐใ•ใช ใ€Œ......ๅŒใ˜ใ€ใ€Ž้‡‘ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰......ใ€ ใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€็›ธๆ€งใ‚‚่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใ„ใŸใ’ใ ใ€‚ ใ†ใพใ„ๅ…ทๅˆใซใ€ŽๅฐŠใๅœฐๅนณใฎ้ป„้‡‘ใ€ใซ็ง˜ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅคช้™ฝๅ…‰ใ‚’ใ€ๅ…‰ๅˆๆˆใ‹ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใฎ็‰นๆ€งใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘็ถ™ใ„ใ ใ“ใฎ้‰ฑ็ŸณใŒๅธๅŽใ—ใ€้‡‘ๅฑžใ‚’ๆˆ้•ทใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใŸใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‹ใช? ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚‚็จผใŽใƒใ‚ฟใ‚’ๅ•†ๅฃฒ็›ธๆ‰‹ใซใใ†ๆ˜“ใ€…ใจๆ˜Žใ‹ใ›ใชใ„ใฎใงใ€่ฟฝๆฑ‚ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใงใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใ€ใ“ใฎๅˆ€ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใฏใ€ใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆใซๆฏ”ในใฆๆœ€ๅผฑใฎ้ƒจ้กžใ ใŒใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ8ใฎๅนณๅ‡ๆ”ปๆ’ƒๅŠ›ใฏใ ใ„ใŸใ„ใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใฎ็จฎ้กžใซใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€150ไปฅไธŠใฏใใ ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ ใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็ต่ซ–ใซใ€ไบŒๅธญใจไธ‰ๅธญใฏๅˆ€ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎๆ€ใ„ใ‚’่ฟฐในใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅˆ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆญฆๅ™จ็จฎใŒใใ‚ˆใ€ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚„ใƒขใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’็ด ๆ—ฉใใ“ใชใ›ใ‚‹็‰‡ๆ‰‹ๅ‰ฃใ ใจๆ€ใˆใฐ็ดๅพ—ใ ใใชใ€ ใ€Œใใฎๅˆ†ใ€็‰‡ๆ‰‹ๅ‰ฃใ‚ˆใ‚ŠใฏๅจๅŠ›ใซๅŠฃใ‚‹ใจใ€‚่€ไน…ๅ€คใ‚‚ไฝŽใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฃŠใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซไฟฎ็†ใซๅ‡บใ™ไบ‹ใ‚’ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œ็‰นๆฎŠ่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฎไปถใ ใŒใ€ใ‚ฒใƒณใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚ฆใŒ่จ€ใ†ใซใ‚ƒ ใ€ใจใ„ใ†่Šฑใ‚’ไฝ“็พใ—ใŸๆญฆๅ™จใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚้Ž่จ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€ ใ‚ฒใƒณใ‚ฏใƒญใ‚ฆใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใจใ€้‡‘ๆœจ็Š€ใซใฏใ€Žๆฐ—้ซ˜ใ„ไบบใ€ใ€Ž่ฌ™่™šใ€ใ€Ž ใ“ใฎๆ€ง่ณชใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…‰ใจ่™šๅƒใฎๅˆ€ใฏ็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ้‡‘ๆœจ็Š€ใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใจใ€ๅคช้™ฝๅ…‰ใŒ่พผใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€Ž ่ฉฆใ—ใซใ‚ฌใƒณใƒ†ใƒ„ใซๆŒ‡ๅฎšใ—ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใจ......ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใŠใ†? ๅฌขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ......ใ•ใฃใใพใงๅทฆใซใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ๅณใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใญใˆใ‹......ใ€ ใจใ€ๆ˜ŽๅพŒๆ—ฅใฎๆ–นใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅทฎใ—ใฆไฟบใฎๅญ˜ๅœจไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’่ชค่ชใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅนปๅฝฑใ™ใ‚‰็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ—ใ€ๆ•ตใ‚’็ฟปๅผ„ใ—ใฆไธ€ๆ’ƒใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’้ง†ไฝฟใ—ใฆๅค‰ๅ‰‡็š„ใชๆˆฆ้—˜ใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒซใ‚’ๅœฐใง่กŒใ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใจใ€็›ธๆ€งใƒใƒƒใƒใƒชใฎๅ›บๆœ‰ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใฆๅฌ‰ใ—ใใฆใ€ไป•ๆ–นใชใใชใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ˆใƒผใใ€Ž็‡ˆๅนปๅˆ€ใ€้ก่Šฑใ€‘ใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๆฐ—ไป˜ใใ€‚ ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅœฐ็„ใฎๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰้Ÿฟใๆ€จๅ—Ÿใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถ:็ŸฅๅŠ›250 ๅŠ›10 ......ใƒใ‚ซใƒฉใ‚ฌใ€10ใ€ใƒ’ใƒ„ใƒจใ‚ฆ? ใ‚ใ„ใ‚€ใ€ใฎใฃใจใ€ใฑใ‚ใƒผใ€‚ ใฑใ‚ใƒผใ€ใ„ใšใ€1ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅŠ›ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฏ1ใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ใคใพใ‚Šใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏ9่ถณใ‚Šใฆใชใ„ใจใ€‚ ใŸใฃใŸไธ€ใ‚ฑใ‚ฟใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚ŒใฉๅคฉใจๅœฐใฎๅทฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ•ฐๅ€คใ€9ใจใ„ใ†ๅญ˜ๅœจใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใใฎ็ตถๆœ›ใฎๅ‰ใซไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’็ชใใ€ๆ‚ฒใ—ใฟใจๅ…ฑใซๅฑˆใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ—ใ‚“ใŸใ‚“ใงใƒ!?ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸ!?ใ€ ๆ…Œใฆใฆไฟบใซ้ง†ใ‘ๅฏ„ใ‚‹ใƒใ‚ฒใจ่‹ฅใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ๅ•้กŒใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎๆกไปถใงใ€็›ธๆ€งใŒๅˆใ‚ใชใ„ใจใ‹ใ‹!?ใ€ ไปŠใฏ......ไปŠใ ใ‘ใฏใ€ใใ“ใซ่งฆใ‚Œใชใ„ใงๆฌฒใ—ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๆœฌไบบ้”ใ‚’ๅ‰ใซใ—ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใƒžใ‚ตใƒ ใƒใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฆ‚ใใ€ๅ˜่ชฟใง้™ใ‹ใซใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ่šŠใฎๆณฃใใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅฃฐใงไธ‰ไบบใซ็œŸๅฎŸใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๆธกใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ฆใ‚ฝใ ใ‚!?ใ€ใ€ ใใฎๅพŒใ€ๅ†่ตทๅ‹•ใซใฏใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚
160 158 Stories Unfortunately Double Star "Hello! It was unexpectedly Gantetsu who welcomed me into the workshop of Wu (Bu) Hitter. The two seats with bald heads let go of only one word: 'Follow me', and with the sneaky and agile motion of the other brothers, they lead us to the deepest part of the workshop. Waiting was Masamune, the 'Great Old Marquis of the Millennium Blacksmith', said to be the best weapons blacksmith at this stage. And Mr. Genklow, a young and promising stock, also adds Gantetsu there. The two of them were silently a wave of sword on the workbench...... looking at the knife, just piercing the silence. Ever since I came in, neither one of us has said an inch. I can't greet him because he's caught in the harsh atmosphere, but I look at the finished knife. No, they made me nail my gaze from the start. The body dyes brightly across the horizon, light gold like a morning burn. There was magnificence and beauty reminiscent of the light muscles of the sun, the angel staircase, falling from the gaps of the clouds. He had a very cool knife. Breathtaking would be about this. I'm sure the other three have shared this inspiration. No, it's the people who made it, so the touches of hard work will go hand in hand. "Beautiful, huh..." A voice that does not disturb the silence to such an extent that it shows puffiness and emotion. "Nha, well, you look so much better..." "Indeed, it is beautiful..." ............ Is that it? If you look closely, do all three of them look unhappy somewhere? "Uh, is there a problem? I've never seen such a fine weapon, have I? "I'm glad you're happy..." "Conversely, when you can look so much at hope, there is something you can see..." For some reason, the two and three seats had a sinking face and they were muttering toothlessly in the first place. He said, "I don't feel sorry for myself." "I didn't know you needed stat intelligence so much..." Yeah? Were the knife equipment conditions still intellectually focused? The conditions for acquiring knife skills were also related to intelligence, and there was no problem because I was somewhat aware of it. "... is intelligence synonymous with 'technology' that deals with weapons..." Mr Masamune unfortunately made a point of reflection. Oh, I see... With that being said, there was also an indication that the knife [Xiao Xiao (good)] had a technique correction G. The only reason I noticed that my attack power went up was because my intelligence status was up, so it was accompanied by a positive correction on my attack power? Is Clan Clan Intelligence also a treatment of wit that has acquired [skill] in handling a delicate weapon, a knife? "... sorry..." This is the best knife we can make right now. But Mr. Masamune kept his head down with the air on his shoulder so sorry that it came with the side audio. "I need 250 intellect. No weapon. No one can equip me." "I made it, but it doesn't mean anything like my client's unshakable weapon" He'll bow his head to me for two and three seats. I panic to those three and beg them to look up. "Hey, guys! I'm intelligent 305. I have no problem at all! Shouting like that, Bald Gantetsu broke the seemingly sinister surface he had just had, staring out at this one with a poker and dumb look. Mr. Genklow looks at me with the same face. As far as Mr. Masamune is concerned, he does not make it as slight as time has stopped. "Dude, is that true? "Aren't you worried about us and talking about that? "Yes, it's true. Thank you for a great knife! To my gratitude, the air in the field changes from just now to something bright in an instant. "Ahhh! So I told you, blacksmiths are the best! "Phew...... phew. At all, do you think you'd be surprised or flabbergasted? Anyway, I'm glad I didn't waste it." Gantetsu with his hands up to doya, or Genklow with a nihil grin to delight. "... thankful..." Mr. Masamune broke up with him when he lowered his chest. And he'll hand me a flashy knife that I made. "Indeed, I received it. Thank you." "... good... rare metal, thanks..." When I got the knife I received from the Great Old Marquis of the Millennial Blacksmith, I couldn't do it. Rarity: 8 Status: Attack + 68 Tech Correction E SPECIAL EFFECT: It produces light refraction and possesses hallucinating properties that falsify the position of the equipped person, like a mirage (Shinko). "Wow... can I ask you a few questions about the matching metal? Asking the blacksmiths, the three of them nodded to Eagle Deep. "Oh, sure. But externally, it's not a leak." "Absolutely." "First of all, the core iron is your Gold of the Honorable Horizon." "I couldn't quite find an ingot to match this, but we have a weak but brilliant mineral collector. That's what he said. If it's sunlight, plants might be compatible." I see, it does grow out of photosynthesis or something? "So it's time for this ore. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. Other than the collector's collection, it was a useless and unknown material." It's a real plant, isn't it? Does it smell pretty sweet and blossom in tiny oranges? "... same, the word 'gold'..." Mr. Masamune said it seemed compatible. Do you feel that this ore, which inherited photosynthesis or something, was able to absorb the sunlight hidden in "The Gold of the Venerable Horizon" and grow metal? Neither will this one reveal the money making story so easily to the business partner, so don't pursue it. "Well, this knife has the weakest attack compared to rarity." "The average attack power of Rarity 8 is more or less, depending on the type of weapon, but more than 150 is crap" To Mr Masamune's conclusion, two and three seats will state their respective thoughts on the sword. "A weapon type called a knife, if you think it's a one-handed sword that can swing and motion quickly." "For that matter, he said he was less powerful than a one-handed sword. The endurance value is low, so don't forget to send it for repair before it breaks." "It's a matter of special abilities, but Genklow said it sounded like a golden tree rhinoceros! "It is no exaggeration to say that the" Light Blade [Mirror Flower] "is a weapon that truly embodies the properties of the" Golden (Pride Blonde) of the Venerable Horizon "and the flower" Golden Wood Rhinoceros ". According to Mr. Genklow's explanation, Kinki Rhino seems to have flower words that he said, "noble man," "humble," "intoxicated," "true," "first love," etc. Because of this nature, the knife of light and void was born. Masamune and the others seem to speculate that the way the golden wood rhino is, combined with the "Gold of the Venerable Horizon (Pride Blonde)" with the sunlight, created a mirage effect of refracting the light. Try and specify it as Gantetsu...... "Oops? The lady was on her left just now, but she's on her right..." And he misidentified my location by pointing to the day after tomorrow. It even creates its own phantom, flirting with enemies to inflict a blow. Isn't that just the inherent ability of alchemy to use an item to go on the ground with an unusual style of combat? I'm happy and happy, I can't help it, I finally look at "The Light Phantom [Mirror Flower]" and realize it. While I'm at it, I think I've got a grudging voice from the bottom of hell. "What's up? Equipment Conditions: Intelligence 250 Power 10 ... chicaraga, 10, sheep yoo? Ahem, whoa, whoa. Wow, no, 1. My power status is only 1. I mean, you don't have 9 enough to equip. Just one kettle. A number with a difference between heaven and earth, a presence of 9. I poked my hands before that despair and gave in with grief. "What's wrong? No!? "What happened!? Lizard and young rushing up to me in a hurry. "Was there a problem too?!? "Under some conditions, it doesn't fit or something!? Now... only now, I hoped you wouldn't touch me there. But you can't just not say it in front of the people who made you the weapon. I, like Mr. Masamune, give the truth to the three of them in a monotonous, quiet, truly mosquito crying voice. "" You're lying!? It then took a while to restart.
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ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใญใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใฎ้€šใ‚Š็‰นๆฎŠใชๆค็‰ฉใ‚’่ฆณๅฏŸใ—ใ€่‚ฒใฆใ€ใใฎๆดป็”จๆณ•ใ‚’็ ”็ฉถใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ•ใ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ€ ใใฎๆ–ฝ่จญใŒใ“ใฎ็ฉบ้ฃ›ใถใ‚ฌใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅฎฎๆฎฟใ€‚ๆค็‰ฉใ‚’็นๆฎ–ใ•ใ›ใ€็ฎก็†ใ—ใ€ๆ„›ใงใ‚‹ใŒๆ•…ใซใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ“ใ“ใ‚’ใ€Ž็ฉบไธญๅบญๅœ’ใ€ใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใฎไบ‹ใ€‚ ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใ”ใจใซๆกไปถใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใฆๆค็‰ฉใŸใกใ‚’่‚ฒๆˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฏ็‰นใซ้ขจใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅผทใ‚ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใฎใ€Ž ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใฏ้ขจ็ณป็ตฑใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•ใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ™ใ“ใถใ‚‹่ฆๆจกใŒๅคงใใใชใ‚‹ใฎใ ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ซใƒปๆฐดใƒป้ขจใƒป้›ทใฎๅ››็จฎใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฏไธŠๆ‰‹ใใงใใ‚ใŒใฃใŸใฎใ€ๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใŸใฎใ•ใ€ ๅ››ๅฑžๆ€งใฎๅผทๅŒ–ใƒ•ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใ‚’ๅ‰ตใ‚ŠไธŠใ’ใŸใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ตใƒฉใƒƒใจ่จ€ใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒใ™ใ”ใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฎๆค็‰ฉใ‚’ๅช’ไฝ“ใซใ—ใŸ่–ฌใ‚‚ๅฎŒๆˆใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ“ใฎ้ƒจๅฑ‹ใฎๆค็‰ฉใ€้ขจๅฑžๆ€งใ‚ฏใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒซใฎ็ฎก็†ไธ‹ใง่‚ฒใฃใŸๆค็‰ฉใ‚’ๅ…ƒใซ่–ฌ่‰ใ‚’ไฝœใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่–ฌ็‰ฉใ‚’ๆ‘‚ๅ–ใ—ใŸ่€…ใฏไธ€ๆ™‚็š„ใซๅคงๅน…ใช้ขจๅฑžๆ€งๅผทๅŒ–ใŒไป˜ไธŽใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏๆŠ—ไฝ“ใ‚’ๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒใƒ•ใ‚ฅใธใจ่ณชๅ•ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฏใ€Ž้ขจใŒใ™ใ”ใ่ธŠใ‚ŠใŸใŒใฃใฆๅ…ƒๆฐ—ใชใฎใƒผโ™ชใ€ใจ็ฌ‘้ก”ใง็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ››ๅฑžๆ€งใฏๅˆถ่ฆ‡ใงใใŸใ‚ใ€ใงใใŸใฎใ€‚ใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ใจใฏใ€Žๆ˜Žใ‘ใ€ใจใ€Žๅคœใ€ใซๅผทใพใ‚‹ๆค็‰ฉใ‚’ไฝœใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใญใ€ใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ“ใ“ใพใงใ”ๆฉŸๅซŒใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็ ”็ฉถๆˆๆžœใ‚’่ชžใ‚‹ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใ‚ใšใ‹ใซใใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใŒๆ›‡ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ˜Žใ‘ใฏๅคช้™ฝใ€ๅคœใฏๆœˆ......ๅคง็ฉบใฏๅคช้™ฝใจๆœˆใซๆœ€ใ‚‚่ฟ‘ใ„้ญ”ๆณ•ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใซใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‚็ฐกๅ˜ใ ใชใฃใฆๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใซใ€ใ„ใŸใ‚“ใ ......ใ€ ็พŽใ—ใ„่ณข่€…ใŒ็ฅžๅฆ™ใช้ก”ใจใชใฃใŸ็†็”ฑใฏใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็‹™ใ„ใŒๆˆๅฐฑใ—ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚ใ†ใพใใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใฎใ€ใ„ใ‹ใชใใฆใญ......ใ€ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ“ใงๅ„ช็ง€ใชๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‡บ็•ชใชใฎใ€ใจไฟบใซใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใใƒ—ใƒฌใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฃใƒผใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ“ใซใฏ็ตๆ™ถๆค็‰ฉใซๅฟ…่ฆใชๆ—ฅๅ…‰ใ‚‚้คŠๅˆ†ใ‚‚ใ€ๅœŸใ‚‚ๆฐดใ‚‚ใใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ€‚ใจใชใ‚‹ใจ่€ƒใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅŽŸๅ› ใฏใ€Žๆ˜Žใ‘ใ€ใจใ€Žๅคœใ€ใ‚’็น‹ใไธญๅ’Œๅ‰คใŒๅฟ…่ฆใฃใฆไบ‹ใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใชใฎใญใ€ ใใ‚Œใงๆ˜Ÿใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹ใ€‚ๆ˜Ÿใฏๅคœใซใ—ใ‹่ผใ‹ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๅฎŸ้š›ใฏๆ˜ผ้–“ใซใ‚‚ๆ˜Ÿใฎๅญ˜ๅœจใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใŸใ ไฟบ้”ไบบ้–“ใฎ่‚‰็œผใงใฏ่ฆ–่ชใงใใชใ„ใฃใฆใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ“ใงใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใซใฏๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎ็ ”็ฉถใ‚’......ๆ˜Ÿ้”ใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’ๅ‡็ธฎใ—ใฆๆ”พๅฐ„ใ™ใ‚‹่ฃ…็ฝฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใฆๆฅใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใฎใ€ๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใใ‚“ใช่ฃ…็ฝฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใฎ็ ”็ฉถใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅ–ใฃใฆๆฅใฆๆฌฒใ—ใ„็‰ฉใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใชใฎใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ™ใ”ใ็ฐกๅ˜ใใ†ใซใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ‚ใฃใ•ใ‚Šใจ่จ€ใ†ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใใ‚“ใช็‰ฉใŒใฉใ“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฝใฃใกใ‚‚็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅพ—ใชใ„ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใฏ้›ฃ้กŒใ ใ€‚ ใ‚“!? ใใ‚ŒใฃใฆไฟบใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถ้–ข้€ฃใฎ่ก—ใ ใ‚ˆใช? ใ€ใซใ„ใŸไบบ้–“ใฎๆœซ่ฃ”ใŒใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ—ใŸใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ ใฃใŸใฏใšใ€‚ ใคใพใ‚Šใฏใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใฎใ”ๅ…ˆ็ฅ–ๆง˜ใŒ้–ขใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฃใฆไบ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใตใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใง็†่งฃใ—ใŸใ‹ใช? ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ็ ”็ฉถใ‚’ๆ‰‹ไผใˆใฐใ€่‡ช็„ถใจใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซ็Ž‹ๅฎถใฎ่ตทๆบใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‹ใคใฆใฏใ€Ž็ฉบไธญ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ ใ€Œใตใ‚€ใ€ใปใ‚€ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ„ใ„ๅญใ ใญใ€ใ„ใ„ๅญใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Žใ‚€ใตใตใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฃใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ€‚ๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใญใ€ใจๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใงใƒขใƒ‹ใƒฅใƒขใƒ‹ใƒฅใจๅฃๅ…ƒใ‚’ ใ€Œใ›ใ€ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ ใ€Œใชใซใ‹ใชใ€ใชใซใ•? ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใ‚ˆใ€ ใฒใฉใใ”ๆฉŸๅซŒใŒ่‰ฏใ„ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซใ€ไฟบใฏ้‡ๅคงใช่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚Œใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚Œใ€‚ๆฐ—ใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅ‰ใซๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจใ—ใฆๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใซใฏ็ ”็ฉถใซๅฟ…่ฆใชใ€Žๆๆ–™ใ€ใจใ€Žๆ•™ๆใ€ใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใŠใใ‚‚ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†? ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†?ใ€ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆธกใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใฏใ€Ž ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆ้ญ”ๅฐŽๆ›ธ......? ใงใ‚‚ไฟบใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•้ฉๆ€งใฏไฝŽใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ็ซ‹ๆดพใช่ฃ…ไธใŒๆ–ฝใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅˆ†ๅŽšใ„้ญ”ๅฐŽๆ›ธใ€‚่กจ็ด™ใซใฏใ„ใใคใ‚‚ใฎ็ด‹ๆง˜ใŒๅˆปใพใ‚Œใ€ๆ‰€ใ€…ใซ่ฒด้‡‘ๅฑžใง่ฃœๅผทใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ฝใƒฌใฏใ€ไธ€็›ฎใง้ซ˜ไพกใช็‰ฉใ ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฏ14ใ ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆ็ฉบ้ญ”ๆณ•ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไฝฟใ„ใ“ใชใ›ใ‚‹่‡ชไฟกใ‚‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฝฟใ„ใŸใ„ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ‚“ใช่ฒด้‡ใใ†ใชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซ็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ๆธกใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚ๅ›ฐใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‚€ใ€ใปใ‚€ใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ๅŠฉๆ‰‹ใฎๅฟƒ้…ใฏๆžๆ†‚ใจใ ใ‘่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใ‚ˆใ€่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใใฎใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏ ่ชญ่งฃ่€…ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹......ใ“ใ‚“ใชใ™ใ”ใ„็‰ฉใ‚’ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฟบใฎใŸใ‚ใซไฝœใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใจใฏใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆ˜ฏใŒ้žใงใ‚‚ไฝฟ็”จใ—ใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใชใซใ›ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใŸใ‚‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“้–ข้€ฃใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใงใใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๆ„ๆฐ—ๆšใ€…ใจใ€Ž ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใ‚’ ใŒ่ชญใฟๅ–ใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ: ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ€ใพใ•ใ‹......ใ€‚ :ใ‚จใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ใ€Žๅ…‰ๆ˜Žใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅ‡บใ™ๅคฉๅ‹•่ชฌใƒป ใตใ‚€......ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฏใ‚ญใƒซใ™ใ‚Œใฐใƒใƒชใ‚ดใƒณใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใซๅŒ…ใพใ‚Œใ€ใ™ใใซๆถˆๆป…ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ไป•ๆง˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉ......ใ“ใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆญปไฝ“ใ€‘ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ™ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใ€ใจ......ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Š้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ ใ€‚ใพใ•ใ‹ใจใฏๆ€ใ†ใŒใ€ๆญปไฝ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎๅ„้ƒจไฝ็ด ๆใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚’ๆŽกๅ–ใงใใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚‹่ถ…้‡่ฆใชใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใฎใ‹!? ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ Lv3: ่ก€ๆฟกใ‚ŒใŸๆฐธไน…็“ถ ใ‚“ใ‚“~! ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ŠใใŸใใ‚ใ‚! ใงใ‚‚ใ€่ก€ๆถฒๆŽกๅ–ใจใ‹ๅ…จใๆค็‰ฉๅญฆ่€…ใจ้–ขไฟ‚ใชใ„ใฃใฆ็จ‹ใซ้—‡ใ ใช! ๅ…จ็„ถใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใญ! ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚็ฆๅฟŒๆ„Ÿใ‚ใตใ‚Œใฆไฟบใฎ็ด ๆ•ตๅบฆๆŒ‡ๆ•ฐใŒๆŒฏใ‚Šๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใใ†ใงใ™! ๆœช็Ÿฅใชใ‚‹็ด ๆๆŽกๅ–ใŒๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใฃใŸไบ‹ใงใ€ไฟบใฎ่ˆˆๅฅฎใฏๆœ€้ซ˜ๆฝฎใ€‚ ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎ่ก€ๆถฒใจๅ„็จฎๆค็‰ฉใ‚’ๅ…ƒใซใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚นใฎไฝœๆˆใจใ‹ใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒซใ‚นใ‚’ไฝœใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใใ‚ใใŒๆญขใพใ‚‰ใชใ„! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็“ถใซ่‰่Šฑใ‚’ๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ€ๆถฒไฝ“ใ‚’ๆตธ้€ใ•ใ›ใฆไฟๅญ˜ใจใ‹! ็พๅฎŸใซใ‚ใ‚‹่ฆณ่ณž็”จใฎ็พŽใ—ใ„ๆค็‰ฉๆจ™ๆœฌใ€ใƒใƒผใƒใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใฟใŸใ„ใงใ‚นใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒชใƒƒใ‚ทใƒฅใ‚ชใ‚ทใƒฃใƒฌใช็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ! ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ‚ใพใ‚Š่ˆˆๅ‘ณใฎใชใ„ไฟบใฎๅ†…ๅฟƒใ‚„ๅธŒๆœ›ใ‚’ๆฑฒใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใงใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆญ“ๅ–œใŠใ•ใพใ‚‰ใšใ€็ด ๆ•ตใงๅผทใใฆ่ณขใ„ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใซๆ€ใ‚ใš้ฃ›ใณไป˜ใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™! ๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใงใ™ใƒƒ!ใ€ ใ€Œใซใ‚‡ใฏใฏใ€ใซใ‚‡ใธใธใ€‚ใใ‚Œใปใฉใงใ‚‚ใชใฎใ€‚ใชใฎใ•ใ€ ็…งใ‚Œใ‚’้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใจใ‚“ใŒใ‚Šๅธฝๅญใฎใคใฐใงไธก็›ฎใ‚’้š ใ™ใ€้’้ซชๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎๅงฟใŒใฒใฉใๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใๆ€ใˆใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ HP101 MP90 ใ€้ ญใ€‘้Š€็‹ใฎ่€ณ MP+40 ใ€ๅฐพใ€‘้Š€็‹ใฎๅฐปๅฐพMP+50 ใ€ๆŒ‡่ผชใ€‘้’ใ่ณข่€…ใฎๆฉๅฏตMP+50 ๅŠ›10 ้ญ”ๅŠ›14 ้˜ฒๅพก2 ้ญ”้˜ฒ8 ็ŸฅๅŠ›345 ๆฎ‹ใ‚Šใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆ 27 ใ€Ž่€็ทดใŸใ‚‹ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆๅ–ๅพ—3ๅ€ใ€‘ ใ€Žๅ…ˆ้™ฃใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚‹ๅ้€†่€…ใ€ ใ€ๅˆๆ’ƒใ‚’50%ใงใ‚ฏใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚ซใƒซใƒปLvใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚ˆใ‚Š้ซ˜ใ„่€…ใธใฎใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธ็ทๆ•ฐ20%ๅข—ๅŠ ใ€‘
"The pharmacology of celestial motion (Uranos grassiae) that I'm obsessed with right now, as you can see, observes and grows special plants and studies their utilization." That facility is this flying glass palace. They breed, manage and love plants, but that's why Mr. Mithola calls it the 'aerial garden'. They're changing conditions from room to room to grow plants. "This room is especially equipped with 'Sky Crystals of Heaven' to enhance the power of the wind. I'm here." So this room is so much bigger if it exercises the magic of the wind system? "Four kinds of rooms, fire, water, wind and thunder, have been successfully completed." What a sassy Mr. Missora who created a fortified field of four attributes is amazing. Moreover, medicines using those plants as a medium also appear to be complete. For example, make herbs based on plants in this room, plants grown under the control of wind attribute crystals. Those who consume the drug are temporarily granted significant wind attribute enhancement or appear to be subjected to antibodies. If Mr. Mithola asks Hu a question, Hu replies with a smile, 'The wind wants to dance so badly, I'm fine'. "Four attributes could dominate, I could. Then all you have to do is make plants that strengthen" dawn "and" night, "you'll be." Although Misora was in a good mood to share her research results so far, her expression is slightly cloudy. "The sun at dawn, the moon at night... the sky is just the magic closest to the sun and the moon. I thought this would be easy too, but I was there..." The reason why a beautiful sage has become a mysterious face is that her aim will not be accomplished. "It's not going to work..." That's why it's time for a good assistant here, Mr. Mithola, the wise man who subtly pressures me. "We have the sunlight, the nutrients, the soil and the water that crystalline plants need. The possible cause of this is the need for a neutralizer that connects" dawn "to" night. " So the stars? Though the stars only shine at night, in fact, I do feel that there are stars in the daylight, and they just can't be seen by our human fleshlight. "So, Taro, I want my assistant to research the stars... and find a device to condense and emit the stars' light, and I want it." Is there such a device? "When it comes to studying star artifacts (Astra), I just want you to get them. That's all." Mithola says it sounds so easy... but I don't even know where that stuff is. It's a challenge for me. Hmm!? That's what I wanted to know, the Royal City of Ignitol, isn't it? However, Mr. Mithola said that the descendants of a human being in the "Gear's Old Nest (Harold Gear)" city had caused the Ignitol royal family to rise. This means the city where the Royal Ignitol ancestors were involved. "Hehe, now you understand? You did, didn't you? I see. Does Ms. Mithola say that if she helps her research, she can learn about nature and the origin of the Ignitol royal family? "Formerly known as' The City of the Air ',' The Old Nest of Gears (Harold Gear) '. There is what I seek, and there is what my assistant seeks. There is, isn't there? "Okay, Doctor" "Hmm, hom. Taro's a good kid, he's a good kid." 'Hmm, they called me a teacher. You've been called,' said Mithola, who loosens her mouth with a small voice. There was no shadow of the great sage who dominated the scene with the overwhelming firepower he showed during the battle against the Ashes King, just the behaviour of a poor girl. "Me, Doctor." "I don't know, what? Taro, this is my assistant." I'm in a terrible mood to ask a teacher some serious questions. "There is, that. I'm quick, Taro, assistant. Before that, as a teacher, you would give your assistant the 'ingredients' and 'materials' needed for research, right? Is it something? With that said, it was an item called "Uranos Grimoire" [Heavenly Animation of the Devil's Treasure Plant] that was given to me by the wise Mithola. "Is this a book of magic...? But I'm not magically fit, am I? Thick magic book with splendid fitting. The cover is engraved with a number of patterns, and the sole reinforced with precious metal everywhere can be judged to be expensive at a glance. The magic of my status is 14. Honestly, I wouldn't even want to use this if I wasn't sure I could use it to master sky magic and doing it. That's why I'm having trouble being given such a valuable skill acquisition item. "Hmm, hom. Talo, I'll just say I'm worried about your assistant. It's a Grimoire, not a Grimoire." My skills are changed by the reader... I didn't know Mithola made such amazing things for me. You can't use this without using it. Anyway, maybe you can learn alchemy-related skills. I used the "Uranos Grimoire" [Heavenly Animation of the Devil's Treasure Plant] with exasperation. : Mercenary (Player) Talo's status read by the Magic Book (Grimoire): : Read Mercenary Talo's Previous Life (Events): This is, no way... : Extra skill, mastered "Herbarium Savan, a celestial anecdote and longtime botanist who finds light": Hmmm...... Although the Clan Clan monster was a specification that if killed, it would be wrapped in a polygon effect and immediately extinguished... with this ability, [the body] could be left behind, .... This is too much of an ability to worry about. I don't know, but if you could pick up some material from each part of the monster from a corpse, wouldn't that be the super important ability that leads to it!? I can't stay like this. : Herbarium Savan, a longtime botanist LV3: Abilities [Blood Wet Permanent Bottle (Brad Glass)] Mm-hmm! Oh! But it's so dark that it has nothing to do with botanists like blood sampling! I don't mind at all! Rather, it's full of contraindications and my loveliness index is going to shake off! My excitement culminated when I was able to collect unknown materials. Too great. I can't stop exciting about creating viruses based on monster blood and all kinds of plants and what the hell kind of viruses I can make! Plus, put grass flowers in the bottle, infiltrate the liquid and save it or something! Beautiful ornamental plant specimens in reality, like herbarium, stylish and stylish great skills! She's a teacher who's not very interested in magic. So I don't stop to rejoice, I jump at my nice, strong, smart teacher unexpectedly. "Thank you! He's the best teacher ever! "Ha ha, hey. Not so much. It is." The blue-haired girl looked terribly cute, hiding her eyes by the hat like she was hiding the lights. HP 101 MP90 [Head] Silver Fox Ear MP + 40 [Tail] Silver Fox Tail MP + 50 [Ring] Blue Sage's Grace MP + 50 Power 10. Magic 14. Defense 2 Demon Defense 8 Intelligence 345 Remaining Skill Points 27 "Old Skilled Girl" [Get 3x Skill Points] "Traitors cutting ahead" [Critical LV deals 20% more damage to those who are higher than themselves with 50% of the first blow]
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276่ฉฑ ๆณ•่–ฌ (ใ‚คใƒ‡ใ‚ข)ใฎๅดฉๅฃŠ ใ€Œใ‚€ใฃใตใฃใตใƒผใ€ ่‡ช็„ถใจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ–œใณใŒๆผใ‚Œๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใ‚’ใ€่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฏๅ‘†ใ‚ŒใŸๆง˜ๅญใง่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใšใ„ใถใ‚“ไธŠๆฉŸๅซŒใงๅ‘‘ๆฐ—ใชใ“ใฃใŸใชใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‰ใฏ็ฅž็ตŒ ใ€Œใ“ใฃใกใจใ—ใฆใฏ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ™ใ‚‹็‚นใŒๅข—ใˆใฆๅฟƒใŒ้‡ใ„ใฎใซใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใจใใŸใ‚‰......ใ€ ็ขบใ‹ใซ่‰ฒใ€…ใจๆฒนๆ–ญใงใใชใ„็Šถๆณใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ไฟบใจใ—ใฆใฏใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‘้ †่ชฟใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฟใณ็ฌ‘ใ„ใฎไธ€ใคใ ใฃใฆใ—ใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใพใšใฏๆ–ฐใ—ใใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒปใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซไปฒ้–“ใจใ—ใฆๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐใซๅŠ ใ‚ใฃใŸ ใ€Žๅคงๅ›ฃ็ธใ€ใฎๅ›ฃ้•ทใจๅ‰ฏๅ›ฃ้•ทใจใ„ใ†ๅœฐไฝใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€ใ„ใ–ใจใชใ‚Œใฐๅฟƒๅผทใ„ๅ‘ณๆ–นใซใชใ‚‹ใจๆœŸๅพ…ใ‚‚ๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ๅ–œในใ‚ˆใ€‚ไฟบใฎ้ ˜ๅœฐใŒใ“ใ‚Œใงๆ›ดใชใ‚‹็™บๅฑ•ใ‚’้‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ไปŠๅ›žใ€ๅคงใใไผธใณใŸใฎใฏๆˆฆๅŠ›้ขใ ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๆญฆๅ™จ้›ๅ†ถใงๅ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€Žๆญฆๆ‰“ใกไบบใ€ใฎใƒใƒผใƒ ใƒใƒชใƒฅใƒผใŒใ†ใกใฎ้ ˜ๅœฐใซใ‚‚ๅๆ˜ ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใ€‚ใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅ ดๆ‰€ไปฃใ‚‚ๆ”ฏๆ‰•ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใŸใ‚ใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฎš็š„ใช่ณ‡้‡‘ๆบใฎ็ขบไฟใซใ‚‚ใคใชใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ไปŠๅพŒใฏๅˆ€ใฎ็™บ็ฅฅๅœฐใ€ใ€Žๅˆ€ใฎ่–ๅœฐใ€ใจใ—ใฆ่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ๅ‘ผใณ้ ˜ๅœฐใซ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ็ต‚ๅง‹ใ€ๆŽดใฟๆ‰€ใฎใชใ„ใƒ”ใ‚จใƒญ้ก”ใงใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒ‹ใ‚ณ็ฌ‘ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ณใ‚ฏใƒณใจ้ ทใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใฏใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆกไปถใซไฝ•ไธ€ใคๆ–‡ๅฅใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ“ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใฏใ€ใใฃใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒไบ‹ๅ‰ใซใŠ่†ณ็ซ‹ใฆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใ€ใจไบคใ‚ใ—ใŸไบคๆธ‰ๅ†…ๅฎนใฏใ€ใ†ใกใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘ๅทฅๆˆฟใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคง้‡ใซไฝœๆˆใ•ใ‚Œใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ŽๅณๅŠนๆ€งใฎๅ›žๅพฉใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ€ใ€ใ™ใชใ‚ใกใ€Ž ๆœฌๅฝ“ใฏใ†ใกใง็›ดๆŽฅใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒๅˆฉ็Ž‡ใฏ้ซ˜ใ„ใ€‚ ใชใซใ›450ใ‚จใ‚ฝใงๅฃฒใ‚‹ไบˆๅฎšใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใงใ€ใ‚ตใƒ‡ใ‚ฃโ˜†ใ‚นใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎๅ„ฒใ‘ๅˆ†ใ‚‚่€ƒใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธ‹ๅ›žใ‚‹ๅ€คๆฎตใงๆตใ™ไป–ใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใงๅ–ๅผ•ใ้กใฏ1ๅ€‹350ใ‚จใ‚ฝใจๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใŒ็›ดๆŽฅๅฃฒใ‚Œใฐ1ใคใ‚ใŸใ‚Š100ใ‚จใ‚ฝใ‚‚้ซ˜ใๅฃฒใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใชใœใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏ1ใค100ใ‚จใ‚ฝใงใ€ๅฎ‰ๅ…จใจๆ‹กๆ•ฃๅŠ›ใ‚’่ฒทใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ ใ€‚ ๆตใ—ใŸใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใฎใ†ใกใ€2ๅ‰ฒใฏๅ„่‡ชใฎใŠๅบ—ใง่ฒฉๅฃฒOKใ€‚ ๅ“ๅˆ‡ใ‚ŒใซใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒใƒผใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใ‚’ๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ ๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€็”จๅฟƒใซ่ถŠใ—ใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใซใฏ2ไบบใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆๅ††ๅ“ไผš่ญฐใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฑใชใ„ๆ™‚ใฏใ€ใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใŒไฟบใฎ ใ€Œไป•ๆ–นใชใ„ใญใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใฏใ€ ๅฃใงใฏๅฆๅฎš็š„ใช2ไบบใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใชใฎใฏ้š ใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๅญฆๆ กใงใ‚ˆใใ‚„ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใƒšใƒใ‚ณใƒฉใจใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใ‚ทใƒƒใƒ—ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใชใƒƒใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใพใฃใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚Œใคใใชใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใฟใ‚“ใชใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใŒ็—›ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‘ใฉ......ใ€ ้ ผใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ€้ ผใ‚Šๅ€’ใ™! ใใฎๅˆ†ใ€2ไบบใŒๅ›ฐใฃใŸๆ™‚ใฏๅ…จๅŠ›ใงไฟบใ‚‚ๅ‹•ใใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟก้ ผ้–ขไฟ‚ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚Œๅˆใ†ไบ‹ใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฌใฌใฌ......ใ•ใ—ใšใ‚้–ฃไธ‹ใฎ่ญท่ก›้จŽๅฃซใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Œไฟบ้”ใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ„ใšใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใฃใจใŠ่ฟ‘ใฅใใซใƒƒ......ใ€ ้›†ๅ›ฃใŒใ–ใ‚ใคใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎใ™ใ่ƒŒๅพŒใงๅง‰ใŒใƒ”ใƒชใƒ”ใƒชใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใจใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ้ขๅ€’ใงใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉไฝ•ใ ใ‹ใ‚“ใ ๆฅฝใ—ใใ€ๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€‘ใซๅˆฐ็€ใงใใŸใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€‚ใ“ใฎใพใพไธญๅฑคใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ใใ“ใง็พใ‚ŒใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ‚ตใ‚กใƒผใ‚คใ‚งใƒƒใ‚ตใƒผ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ ็ทๅ‹ข70ไบบๅ‰ๅพŒใฎๅคง้›†ๅ›ฃใŒใ€ๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€‘ใธๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅฐ‘ใ—็›ฎ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๅฐ‘ไบบๆ•ฐใงๆดปๅ‹•ใ—ใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ๅง‰ใฎใ€Žไบบๆ•ฐใŒๅคšใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๅคšใ„ใปใฉๅฎ‰ๅ…จใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„่ฆ‹ใซๅๅฏพ่ฆ็ด ใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใŸใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไธญๅฑคใ‚’็›ฎๆŒ‡ใ™ใ€‚ ใƒฆใ‚ฆใ‚ธใฎ้ƒจ้šŠใŒใŠใ‚ˆใ30ไบบใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€่ฆชๅ‹2ไบบใซ็ถšใใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใ‚„ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ๅง‰ใ‚„ใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใ€ใใ‚Œใซ็พฉๅฆนใฎ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใพใŸใ‚ญใƒขๅ…„ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ขใƒฌใฏๆ”พใฃใฆใŠใ„ใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฐใƒฌใƒณๅ›ใ‚‚ๆททใ–ใ‚ŠใŸใ„ใฎใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใ‚„ใ‚ทใ‚บใ‚ฏใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€Ž็™พ้ฌผๅคœ่กŒใ€ใฎ้ขใ€…ใจๆ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใ€้ขๅ€’ไบ‹ใ‚’่ตทใ“ใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ„ใŒใชใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใ™ใŒใซใ“ใฎไบบๆ•ฐๅทฎใงใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏ้”ใซไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใ‚‚ๆ”พ็ฝฎใ™ใ‚‹ๆ–น้‡ใชใฎใงใ€ไฟบใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใฆ่ฆ‹ใฌใƒ•ใƒชใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆๅคง่ฆๆจกใชๆ”ป็•ฅใ€ใ‚‚ใจใ„ๆ•‘ๆธˆๆดปๅ‹•ใซ่ธใฟๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏไธญๅฑคใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ ใ—ใฐใ‚‰ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆ™ƒๅคœใ‚„ๅค•่ผใฎๅ‚ใซใ„ใŸๅฅณๅญ2ไบบใŒ็–ฒใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ใจไธ€ๆฏใคใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใ—ใƒ€ใƒกใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใพใŸไฝ•ใ‹้•ใ†่งฃๆฑบ็ญ–ใ‚’ไธ€็ท’ใซ่€ƒใˆใฆใใ‚Œใพใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใซๅ•ใˆใฐใ€ใƒ‹ใ‚ซใƒƒใจ้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„็ฌ‘ใฟใŒ่ฟ”ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใกใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œ็ถ™ๅญใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซไผš่ญฐใ™ใ‚‹~ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎไบบใฏ......ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“......?ใ€ ใคใ„ๆœ€่ฟ‘ใ€ใ€Ž็„ๆˆฆ็ทด็ฃจใฎ็ฃ็Ž‹ๅ›ฝใ€ใจใฎๆˆฆใ„ใฎ้š›ใ€ๆˆใ‚Š่กŒใใง้ก”่ฆ‹็ŸฅใฃใŸ็จ‹ๅบฆใฎ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ๅฝผใจใฎ่ท้›ขใŒ5ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้•ท้ซชใ‚’ๆจชใซใ‹ใๅˆ†ใ‘ใฆๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ•ดใฃใŸ้ก”็ซ‹ใกใซใฏใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ไธ็ฉใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚’ๆบใˆใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“......? ใฏใ„ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ ใ€‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใใ‚Œใฆใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€‚ใŠ็คผใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šไผใˆใใณใ‚Œใฆใพใ—ใŸใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ„ใˆใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ๅ’„ๅ—Ÿใฎไบ‹ใงใ—ใŸใฎใง......ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใซ? 1ไบบใ˜ใ‚ƒๅฑ้™บใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใ€ใงใ™ใญใ‡ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใ‚‹็†็”ฑใฏใ€ใ‚ใฎๆ™‚ใฎใŠ็คผใ‚’่ฒดๅฅณใซๅทฎใ—ไธŠใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ—ใฆใ€ ใ€ŒใŠ็คผใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ๅˆฅใซใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚Œใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“......!?ใ€ ไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซไฟบใฏ้ฉšใใจๆญ“ๅ–œใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’้š ใ›ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒ‹ใ‚ณใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆทฑใ‚ใฆๅ–‹ใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็Ÿณใจใฏๆœฌๆฅใ€็”Ÿ็‰ฉใฎใชใ‚Œใฎๆžœใฆใ€ ็Ÿณใฃใฆใ‚ใฎ็Ÿณใ‚ณใƒญใจใ‹? ใใ‚ŒใŒๅ…ƒใฏ็”Ÿ็‰ฉใ ใฃใŸใชใ‚“ใฆๅˆ่€ณใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใˆ......ใ‚ใ€ใงใ‚‚ๅŒ–็Ÿณใจใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚Œใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅธซใฎ้›†ใ„ใ€ใงใ™ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใซใฏใŠ็คผใซใจใ€ใ“ใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ‚’ใใฎ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ ใ“ใ†ใ‹ใจใ€ ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎๆ™‚ใ€ๅŒๅฃซใฎ้›†ใ„ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ไบ‹ๅฎŸใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ€ใ‹ใ™ใ‹ใซๆผ‚ใ†ไธ็ฉใช็ฉบๆฐ—ใซๆณจๆ„ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚‚ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใงใ‹ใ™ใฎใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ๆผ ็„ถใจใ—ใŸๅฑ้™บใชๆง˜ๅญใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ๆญขใ‚ใšใซใ„ใŸใฎใฏ......ๅŒใ˜้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ไฝฟใ† ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹ๆ€ชใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ใ‚ใฎไบบใ€ ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฅฝๅฅ‡ๅฟƒใ‚’ๆŠ‘ใˆใใ‚Œใšใ€ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ‹•ใใ‚’็›ฎใง่ฟฝใ†ใ ใ‘ใซใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๅ„ช้›…ใชๆ‰€ไฝœใงๅฝผใฏใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€ๆœฌใฎ็“ถใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใจใฆใ‚‚ใ€ ใ‚ใ‚‹่€…ใซโ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ‚ญใƒฅใƒƒใจ็“ถใฎใ‚ณใƒซใ‚ฏใ‚’้–‹ใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๆœ—ใ€…ใจ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๆตใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‹ใคใฆใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ในใๅงฟใธใจใ€ๆˆปใ›โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใพใ‚‹ใงใ€้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎ่ฉ ๅ”ฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆ็“ถใฎไธญใฎๆถฒไฝ“ใ‚’ๆ•ฃๅธƒใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅŠ‡็š„ใชๅค‰ๅŒ–ใŒๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’ๅ‘‘ใฟ่พผใ‚€ใ€‚ ใพใšใฏๅฐใ•ใช็“ถใฎๅˆ†้‡ใซใฏใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ˜ใใ€ๆถฒไฝ“ใฎ่ณช้‡ใ€‚ใพใ‚‹ใงใใ“ใ ใ‘ใซ้›จใŒ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ„ใ ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€่พบใ‚Šไธ€ไฝ“ใซใใฎๆถฒไฝ“ใฏ้ฃ›ใณๆ•ฃใฃใŸใ€‚้œงใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆฟƒใ„ใ€ๅคšใใฎๆฐดๆปดใŒ ใฎๅŠ›ใ‹ใƒƒใƒƒ! ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใช!ใ€ ็“ฆ็คซใ ใฃใŸ็‰ฉใฏใ‚ฎใƒใƒชใจ็กฌ่ณชใช้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใ€ๅ››่ถณๆญฉ่กŒใฎใƒˆใ‚ฒใƒˆใ‚ฒ็”ฒ็พ…ใ‚’่ƒŒใซๆŒใคไบ€ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅงฟใซใ€‚ ๅบŠใจใ—ใฆๆ•ทใ่ฉฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸ ใใ—ใฆๅดฉใ‚ŒใŸๅฎถๅฑ‹ใฎๅฃใฏใ€ๅฐใ•ใช้ก”ใซๅทจๅคงใช่…•ใŒไบŒใคใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใŒๅœฐ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰็”Ÿใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅŒ–ใ‘็‰ฉใธใจๅค‰่ฒŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ‚Œใ‚‚็Ÿณใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชไฝ“็šฎใฎ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ ใŒใ€็ขบใ‹ใซใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏๅ‹•ใๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใฎๅฎŸ้จ“ใฏ็งใ ใ‘ใŒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„!ใ€ ๅฃฐ้ซ˜ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซ่ช‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใๅซใถใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎ็พ่ฑกใฏๅŒใ˜้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใจใ—ใฆ้žๅธธใซใ€้žๅธธใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉ......่ก—ไธญใงใ“ใ‚“ใช้ขจใซใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚’็™บ็”Ÿใ•ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ€ใƒดใƒฉใƒ‰ไผฏ็ˆตใฎ็ตฑๆฒปใ‚’่ฆ‹ๅฎˆใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใจใ—ใฆใฏ้ ญใŒ็—›ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅทจๅคงใช็Ÿณใฎๅปบ้€ ็‰ฉใชใฉใชใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใฎๅฎŸ้จ“ๅฏพ่ฑกใฏๆง˜ใ€…ใ ใ€‚ไธญใซใฏ็ซœใ‚’ๆจกใ—ใŸ็Ÿณๅƒใ‚‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใชใใ€ ใคใพใ‚Šใฏ......็Ÿณ็ซœใฎๅ‡บ็พใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใˆใ‚‹ใจ......ใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ็„ฆใ‚Šใ‚’ใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้œฒ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใšใ€้žๅธธใซ็ˆฝๅฟซๆ„Ÿใฎๆบขใ‚Œใ‚‹็ฌ‘ใฟใงไปฅใฃใฆไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใใฎ็žณใซใ€ๆฟ€ใ—ใๅฅ”ๆตใ™ใ‚‹็‹‚ๆฐ—ใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใ€‚ ใใ†่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ๅฝผใฏใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰็”ณ่ซ‹ใ‚’้ฃ›ใฐใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ๅ”็ชใชใใ‚Œใฏใ€ไฟบใธใฎ ใพใ‚‹ใงไฟบใซใใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅฑŠใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ็›ฎ็š„ใ ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใซโ€•โ€• ๅฝผใฏไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใซใ€ๆœ€ๅพŒใฎๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’่จ€ใ„ๆ”พใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚’ใฐใ‚‰ใพใ„ใŸใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฎไป•ๆฅญใ ใฃใฆไบ‹ใ‹!? ไฟบใฎ็–‘ๅฟตใซ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ๅฝผใฏ็Ÿณ่…•ใซๆฝฐใ•ใ‚Œ้ฃฒใฟ่พผใพใ‚Œใฆใ„ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใ“ใฎๆ•ตใฎๆ•ฐใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใพใšใใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ่ฆชๅ‹ใŸใกใฎไธๅฎ‰ใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ไฟบใ‚‚ๅฑๆƒงใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ‚ดใƒƒใƒ›ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆฎ‹ใ—ใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใŒใ€ใ€Žใ“ใฎไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ‚’ๅŽๆ‹พใ—ใŸใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ†ใกใฎ :็ช็™บใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€่ก—ไธญใซใ†ใ”ใ‚ใๅทจๅƒใŸใกใ€‘ใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: :ใ€ๆ„ŸๆŸ“้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚ตใƒŠใƒˆใƒชใ‚ฆใƒ ใ€‘ใฎๅ„ๆ‰€ใงๆšดใ‚Œใ‚‹็ŸณๅƒใŒ่ก—ใ‚’ๅ‘‘ใฟใ“ใ‚‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™: ใฎใฟใชใ•ใ‚“ใฏ่จŽไผใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚่‰ฏใ—ใ€‚้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚‚่‰ฏใ—ใ€‚้–ขใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚่‰ฏใ—: :็Ÿณๅƒใ‚ˆใ‚Šใƒ‰ใƒญใƒƒใƒ—ใ™ใ‚‹็ด ๆใฏๅคšๆ•ฐใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™:
279 276 Story Drug (Idea) Collapse "Muffled." Nature and joy leak out of my mouth. My best friends stare at me like that. "You're in a lot of a good mood and swallowing mood. We have nerve tips." "As for this one, I'm more alert and my heart is heavy, but when it comes to taro..." Something that I would like to be one of those sneaky laughs because it's going so well as far as I'm concerned, although it's certainly a situation that I can't be alarmed by. Firstly, the presence of Zilong (Shiryu) and his stepson (Mako), who joined the round-table meeting as new Real Mod buddies, the two of whom are so casual and honest. I feel comfortable being honest with me, too. Besides, they also have the status of leader and deputy leader of the Grand Mercenary Corps (Klan) and expect to be comfortable allies if they have to. "You guys should be happy. This is how my territory develops." This time, it wasn't just in terms of battle power that grew significantly. This means that the name value of the famous "Martial Striker" in weapons blacksmith will also be reflected in our territory. It will also ensure a stable source of funding in order to have the cost of the location paid for. In addition, from now on, mercenaries (players) will gather in the territory as the birthplace of the knife and as the "Sacred Place of the Knife". At least the mercenaries who find romance in the knife should take a trip to the land and show off the bustle with knife maintenance and checking out the new knife. All she did was snort cocoons laughing at Nico with a clown face with no grasp. One thing I haven't complained about on these terms is that I'm sure George was feeding me in advance. The negotiation with Sadie Stick is a proposal for an exclusive purchase of the "Recovery Potion of Immediate Effectiveness," or "Tears of Emerald (Emerald)," which is being created in large quantities from our alchemist. The truth is that selling potions directly at us is more expensive. Anyway, they plan to sell it for 450 eso, so considering Sadie Stick's profitability, there's nothing else to flush below that. That's how the deal was decided at 350 eso per piece. You might wonder why I would sell 100 esos per direct sale. That's 100 eso per piece, because I bought safety and diffusion. Of the potions flown, 20% are sold in their own stores. Once out of stock, the mercenaries (players) looking for potions came to our territory to create streams such as coming to buy them. I've never gone over caution, as Shaking Night or Evening Fai put it. But I have two. And there's everyone at the roundtable. "When you're in danger, you'll be by my side, won't you? "I don't have a choice, Taro." Two people who are negative with their mouths, but I can't hide that they seem happy somewhere. So I skinned with Petticola, like I used to do at school. "Thanks for everything." "Oh, don't be silly." "Talo, it hurts everyone's gaze a little..." I can count on you, I can count on you! For that matter, when you two are in trouble, do your best to move me, too. Because of that trust, this is how we get along. "Grungy... Your Serene Highness's escort knight...? "We'll all be closer..." I think the group of mercenaries (players) that RF4you (Yuji) brought in bothered me, and my sister was tingling right behind me, which was a little cumbersome but somewhat fun to get to [infected city Sanatorium]. "All right, guys. I think I'll keep going to the middle tier. Let's cure more and more of the [Cannibal Demon (Gool)] that showed up there! "" "Saar Yesser! It was slightly noticeable that a large group of around 70 people would enter the [infected city of Sanatorium]. Honestly, I wanted to work in smaller numbers, but I couldn't find the opposite element in my sister's opinion that the larger the number, the safer it is, so I go for the middle class this way. There are roughly 30 troops in Yuji. And then there's Mina and George. Lily, followed by two of her best friends, Yukiya Shizuku, her sister and "Neck Hunting Insanity," plus her sister-in-law, Michelle (El). "Talo. I have a creepy brother again, but you can leave me alone." "Glenn, do you want to mix things up, too? As Yuriya Shizuku put it, mercenaries (players) who appeared to be the face of the 'Hundred Nights' were seen as flirting from earlier. We're a little too far apart, Glenn, and there's a group of around 10 people watching us. "I hope they don't get in trouble." "Isn't this exactly the difference in numbers that's going to set us up? It's my policy to leave my best friends alone, so I pretended not to look at them, too. This is how we embark on a massive offensive, a bailout effort. Meet [Cannibal Demon (Ghoul)] in the middle tier first, fight and weaken him. Where the movement is dull, sprinkle with lots of "Red Water of Unstrayed Salvation (this is how it rubs)" to heal the original NPC inhabitants. After a while, the two women who were beside Shaking Night or Evening Fai take a breath of 'hu' as if they were tired. "If not, will you come up with some different solution again? Ask them and a nikkah reliable grin returns. "Of course we are! "My stepchildren will meet with me ~" "That guy... but Mr. Gogh...? Recently, during the battle against the Beast Kingdom of Prison Warfare, he became a mercenary (player) to the extent that he knew his face. As for him, I only have the impression that he was always leaking bumps to himself. How could he be in a place like this by himself...? "Hello, Mr. Taro" At a distance of 5 meters from him, Mr. Gogh greets him by pulling his long hair aside. On his neat face, he had a smile that made him feel disturbed somewhere. "Yeah......? Yes, hello." "Thank you for saving me from [Cannibal Demon (Ghoul)] then. Thank you very much." "No. I was being aggressive too... why is Mr. Gogh here more than that? Isn't it dangerous alone? "Yes, that's right. I thought I'd thank you for being here." "I don't want to thank you." "Ray, Alchemy......!? I can't hide my surprise and joy in unexpected words. Mr. Gogh keeps talking with a deeper grin. "Do you know the theory that stones are inherently the end of life, wreckage? Stone is that stone colo or something? It's my first ear that it was originally an organism. "Yes, no...... ah, but fossils or something? "Leh, alchemist gathering, is that it?!? "I wanted to thank Mr. Taro and let him see this moment with his eyes." I noticed a faint and disturbing air at this time rather than the delightful fact that there was a gathering between us. Hi Gogh, from the look on his face, I didn't know what to do, I was feeling vague and dangerous. But I still couldn't stop... because a mercenary (player) who uses the same alchemy has developed curiosity about what the hell to do. "Something suspicious, that guy" But I can't contain my curiosity, and I just follow Mr. Gogh's movements with my eyes. Graceful work led him to take a bottle out of storage. It's very, very similar to a [bloodwet permanent bottle (Brad Glass)] - "A stone to a man who will." Mr. Gogh flushes good words as he opens his cuddly bottle of cork. "Go back to what you once were -" It's as if you do a magical chant. If you spray the liquid in the bottle that way, dramatic changes swallow the surroundings. First, it's in the amount of small bottles. Seriously, the mass of the liquid. As if the rain had poured just there, the liquid splashed all around. Darker than fog, many droplets wet the middle layer of cobblestone. "This is it, this is the power of Innocence! Wonderful!" What was rubble made a stiff noise, like a tortoise with a four-legged togette methyl on its back. The cobblestones laid down as floors grew countless small feet on a flat body... in stone creatures like cockroaches. That number is massive. And the walls of the collapsed houses were transformed into monsters with two giant arms in the small hills, each growing from the ground. They all look like stone skin, but they were certainly starting to move. "Of course, I'm not the only one doing this experiment! The voice shouts proudly, Mr. Gogh. This phenomenon is very, very interesting as the same alchemist... but it hurts my head to be in a position to watch Count Vlad govern when they generate monsters like this all over the city. "Each experimental subject varies, such as a giant stone building. Some of these stone statues mimic dragons." In other words... the emergence of the stone dragon is also possible... Mr. Gogh didn't know about this rush and looked at me with a very refreshing grin. In those eyes, the colour of madness floating violently. That's what I said, he flew his friend application. Suddenly, it was also accepted as a mercenary (clan) solicitation to me. It's like you're trying to get that word to me. He creeped off, saying the last dialogue. That means that... [Cannibal Demon (Ghoul)] and [Lycan] spreading colored bacteria (virus) is what they did!? Before he answers my doubts, he gets crushed and swallowed up by stone arms. "Dude, isn't this number of enemies a little bad? My best friends' anxiety was, of course, what I was afraid of. And that's what Mr. Gogh sounded like to me when he said, 'If you want to clean this up, get into our mercenary regiment (clan)'. : An unexpected event [huge statues all over the city] occurred: : A rampant stone statue is about to swallow the city in various parts of [infected city Sanatorium]: : Mercenaries (players) may crusade. Running away is good. Suppose you don't get involved: : There are many more materials to drop than stone statues:
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129่ฉฑ ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…็‹ฉใ‚Š ใ€Œใงใ€ใ“ใฎ่พบใŒใ„ใ‚ใ‚“ใช็ด ๆใ‚„้˜ฒๅ…ทใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ€้“ๅ…ทใชใ‚“ใ‹ใŒๅฃฒใฃใฆใ‚‹้€šใ‚Šใ€‚ไฟบใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใใ“ใ“ใฎ้“ๅ…ทๅฑ‹ใงใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎ้“ๅ…ทใ‚’่ฒทใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ๆˆใ‚Š่กŒใใงไพ‹ใฎ้Š€้ซชใ‚ทใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“้”ใซใ“ใฎใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ‚’ๆกˆๅ†…ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใ“ใจใซใชใฃใŸ็งใ€‚ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ•ฌ่ชžใฏไฝฟใ‚ใชใ„ใงใจใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใŸใจใ“ใ‚......ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏ็”ทใฎๅญใฟใŸใ„ใชๅ–‹ใ‚Šๆ–นใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใใ€ใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰็ดนไป‹ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅ•†ๅบ—้€šใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใƒผ......่ตคใƒฌใƒณใ‚ฌๅ€‰ๅบซใฟใŸใ„ใ€ ่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸ่‰ฒ่ชฟใ€ๆš—ใ‚ใฎ่ตคใ„ใƒฌใƒณใ‚ฌใ‚’็ฉใฟ็ซ‹ใฆใฆ้€ ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅบ—ใ€…ใŒไธฆใถ้€šใ‚Šใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใจใชใใƒ‡ใƒผใƒˆใ‚นใƒใƒƒใƒˆใงๆœ‰ๅใช็ฅžๅฅˆๅท็œŒใฎๆจชๆตœใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€่ตคใƒฌใƒณใ‚ฌๅ€‰ๅบซใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ€ใใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฏใŠ่ฟ‘ใใซไฝใ‚“ใงใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅ‚ใ‚‰ใงๅธธใซๅพ…ๆฉŸใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฅžๅฎ˜ๆœใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใ„ใ†ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็งใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๆ…‹ๅบฆใซๆฃ˜ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใฃใจไปฒ่‰ฏใ—ใฎๅ‹้”ใŒ่ชฐใ‹ใซๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ๅฟƒ้…ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎๆ™‚ใซใฏใ‚ˆใใ‚ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใงใ€ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใชใใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใƒใƒฉใƒƒใจ็งใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ใชใ ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๅฃฐ้Ÿณใงๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ€ใใฎ่ฉฑใฏใ‚ใจใงใชใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฃ!ใ€ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใƒ—ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ™ใƒผใƒˆใช่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’่žใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€ใจ็Ÿฅใฃใฆๅ–œใถใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒ็งใ‚’ไธ€็žฌ่ฆ‹ใŸใฎใฏใ€ๅ‡บไผšใฃใŸใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎ็งใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠไบ’ใ„ใฎใŸใ‚ใซใ‚‚็พๅฎŸใซ่งฆใ‚Œใ‚‹่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใฎใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใฃใฆๆฐ—้ฃใ„ใชใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ็งใฏใใฎ็ด ๆŒฏใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆใงใฎใƒžใƒŠใƒผใซ้–ขใ—ใฆๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ใŸใ—ใ‹ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅพŒใง่ฉฑใ™ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ไบŒไบบใฏไปฒใŒๆทฑใ„ใฃใฆไบ‹ใชใฎใ‹ใชใ€‚ ๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹็งใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใ‚’ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ“ใ“ใง่จ€ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ ใ‹้•ใ†ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใฆใ€‚ใชใ‚‹ในใ้ป™ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใฃใฆๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใŸใกใŒ้‹ๅ–ถใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใŠๅบ—ใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’ใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ‚‚ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ„ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใˆใ‚‰ใ„ใžใ€ ใ€Œใˆใธใธใ€ ใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ—ใŸใ‚ฎใƒฃใƒƒใƒ—ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใใ€‚ ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใŒๅนดไธ‹ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ๅฆ™ใซใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆ‰ฑใ„ใŒใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไธŠๆ‰‹ใชใฎใ€‚ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๅฃ่ชฟใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ…„ใจๅฆนใฟใŸใ„ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใกใ‚ƒใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชใฏใšใชใ„ใฎใซใญใ€‚ ใ‚ใจใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฟบใฃๅญ? ใชใฎใ‹ใชใใ€‚ใŸใพใซ่…ๅฅณๅญใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใŒใ€Žไฟบใ€ใฃใฆไธ€ไบบ็งฐใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ–น้ขใซ่ˆˆๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚Š......? ใ€ŒNPCใŒ็ตŒๅ–ถใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใŠๅบ—ไปฅๅค–ใซใ‚‚ใ€่ทไบบใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆๆง˜ใ€…ใชใƒขใƒŽใ‚’ไฝœใฃใฆ่ฒฉๅฃฒใ—ใฆใ‚‹ ใซๅพ“ใฃใŸใพใงใงใ™ใ€ ๅนผใ„ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŸใกใŒ ใซใ€่ฆชๅˆ‡ใงใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’่ชฌๆ˜Žใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆ......ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใชใ‚“ใ ใชใ......ไบŒไบบใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใงใ‚‚ๅคงไบบใซ่ฟ‘ไป˜ใ“ใ†ใจใ‹ใ€่ƒŒไผธใณใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚่ƒธใŒใปใ‚“ใ‚ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€้€šใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใงใฎๆณจๆ„็‚นใ‚„่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใชใใกใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใ“ใจใ€ๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใชใฉใ‚’ๆ•™ใˆใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบŒไบบใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ˆใ—ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ไฟบใฏใ”้ฃฏใ‚’้ฃŸในใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ไธ€ๆ—ฆใ‚ชใƒใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใŒใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚ขใ‚ฆใƒˆใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ใ€ ไผ‘ๆ†ฉใซๅ…ฅใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใ„ใ ใ™ไบŒไบบใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€็งใฏใ‚‚ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใ‚’ๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ—ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใชใ‚‰ใ€ใƒ“ใƒณใจใ‹ๆœจ็ฎฑใจใ‹ใƒ„ใƒœใจใ‹ใ€่Šฑๅฃ‡ใจใ‹ใ€‚็”บใฎใ„ใŸใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใซ็ด ๆใฎๆŽกๅ–ใงใใ‚‹ใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆ‹พใฃใฆใ€Ž ไบŒไบบใซใŠ็คผใจใŠๅˆฅใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ‘Šใ’ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ๆๆกˆใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ„ใˆใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใ ใ—ใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใ„ใ„?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใ„ใ„ใฎ? ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใชใ‚ŠใŸใ„! ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใใฃใ‹ใ......ใ€ ็งใฏใ‚ธใƒˆ็›ฎใง่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚’ๆจชใซใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใพใŸใญใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œใ•ใ‚ˆใชใ‚‰ใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใฐใ„ใฐใ„ใƒผใตใŸใ‚Šใจใ‚‚!ใ€ ใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ‚ชใƒณใƒฉใ‚คใƒณใ‹ใใ€‚ ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบบใจใƒใƒƒใƒˆไธŠใง็น‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใฃใฆใ‚„ใคใญใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ้–ขใ—ใฆใฏใ€็งใŒ็พๅฎŸใงไธ€ๆ–น็š„ใซ็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉ......ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆๆ‰“ใกๆ˜Žใ‘ใฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใช? ๅญฆๆ กใงไผšใฃใŸใจใใฏใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใฎๅ™‚ใ‚’ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่€ณใซใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€Žๆฐ—ๆŒใกๆ‚ชใ„ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ้…ทใ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใ‘ใฉ......ใจใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ๅญใชใ‚“ใ ใชใใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ณใƒฌใฃใฆใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ๆฅฝใ—ใ„? ใ‚ใฎไบŒไบบใŒๆˆปใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใพใงใ€ๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใŸ้€šใ‚Šใ€็ด ๆใจใ‹ใŸใใƒผใฃใใ•ใ‚“้›†ใ‚ใฆใ€ใŒใ‚“ใฐใฃใŸๆˆๆžœใ‚’ๆ—ฉใ่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใฟใŸใ„! ใใ‚“ใชๆฐ—ๆŒใกใงใ„ใฃใฑใ„ใซใชใ‚Šใ€่ปฝใ„่ถณๅ–ใ‚Šใง่ก—ไธญใ‚’ๆŽข็ดขใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚ฑใƒฉใƒณใ‚ธใ‚งใƒญใฏๅบƒใใฆๅคงใใ„ใ—ใ€่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚ใŸใใ•ใ‚“ใ‚ใฃใฆใ€‚ใŸใพใซ้‡Ž่‰ฏใƒใ‚ณใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใชใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซ็”บใŒๆฏใฅใ„ใฆใฆใ€ๆญฉใๅ›žใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚้ซ˜ๆšใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใฃ......ๅ™ดๆฐดใ‹ใ‚‰ๆนงใๅ‡บใ‚‹ๆฐดใ‚‚ๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ......ใตใƒผใ‚“ใ€ŽไธŠ่ณชใชๆฐดใ€ใญใ€ ๆ€ใ‚ใฌใจใ“ใ‚ใง็ด ๆใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใงใใŸใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฎ็ด ๆใŒไฝ•ใซไฝฟใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ๆƒณๅƒใ‚’่†จใ‚‰ใพใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ๆ•ฃ็ญ–ใ‚’็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใใฎใฏใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ‚......ใใ‚Œใ„......ใ€Ž ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ......ใ“ใ“ใ€ใฉใ“ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใˆใฃใจใ€ใƒžใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’่กจ็คบใ—ใฆ......ใ€ ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹่ƒŒใฎ้ซ˜ใ„ๅปบ็‰ฉใซๅ›ฒใพใ‚Œใ€ๆ—ฅใฎๅ…‰ใŒๅฑŠใ‹ใชใ„็‹ญใ„่ข‹ๅฐ่ทฏใซ่ฟทใ„่พผใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ‚„ใŠใ‚„ใŠใ‚„ใŠใ‚„ใ? ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ‰€ใงๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใŒไธ€ไบบใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใชใ?ใ€ ็งใŒใƒžใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๆฅใŸ้“ใ‚’ๆˆปใ‚ใ†ใจๅ›žใ‚Œๅณใ‚’ใ—ใŸ้€”็ซฏใ€‚ๆญฃ้ขใซใ ใผใฃใจใ—ใŸใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใ‚’็€ใฆใ€ใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ขซใฃใŸ็”ทๆ€งใ‚‰ใ—ใ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใฃใจ......ใ ใ‚Œ......ใˆใฃใจใ€ไฝ•ใ‹็”จใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใใฎไบบใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใฏใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰ใฎๅฝฑใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆ่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‹็”จใงใ™ใ‹ใƒผ? ใ ใจใ•ใ€‚ใ‚ฏใ‚ฏใ‚ฏใ‚ฏใƒƒ......ใ“ใ‚Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใฃใฆใฎใฏ้ข็™ฝใ„ใชใใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใช......ใ€‚ ็งใ‚’ใƒใ‚ซใซใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŠผใ—ๆฎบใ—ใŸ็ฌ‘ใ„ๆ–นใจใ‹ใ€ๅณๆ‰‹ใงๅ‰ฃใ‚’ๆŠœใๆ”พใฃใŸไบ‹ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ใŸใถใ‚“ใ€็ตถๅฏพใซใ€ๅ‹ๅฅฝ็š„ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„......ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็”จใญใ‡ใ€็”จใชใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ? ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎใ€ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใฎใ€ๆๆ€–ใงๆญชใ‚€้ก”ใ‚’ๆ‹ใพใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใชใ?ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹......ๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒใ‚ˆใใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“......ใ€ ็งใฏใใ†่จ€ใ„ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไธ€ๆญฉใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใซไธ‹ใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“้”ใซๆ•™ใ‚ใฃใŸๆณจๆ„็‚นใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใŒไป–ใฎ ็งใฏ็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒไฝ•ใ‹็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๆ—ฉใใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใธใจ้ง†ใ‘ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใใƒผใ‚“ใ ใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆ„ๅ‘ณใŒๅˆ†ใ‹ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใญใ‡ใ€‚ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…็‹ฉใ‚Šใฎๆ™‚้–“ใŒๅง‹ใพใฃใŸใฃใฆใ“ใจใŒใ•ใ?ใ€ ใใ‚“ใชๅซŒใชๅฃฐใŒใ€ๅพŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰้Ÿฟใ„ใŸใ€‚
131 129 Stories Novice Hunting "So, as all kinds of materials, protective equipment, weapons and tools are sold around here. I often buy alchemy tools here, too." Silver-haired Sister in the act, me who was to ask the Taro and the others to guide me through this Michelangelo. Because of this, I asked you not to use respectful language... Taro looks over the store street where he was introduced thinking he would talk like a boy. "Wow... it's like a red brick warehouse" Streets lined with calm tones and dark red bricks. Somehow I think of the red brick warehouse in Yokohama, Kanagawa Prefecture, famous for its dating spots. "If they say so, it may look so" "Does Heavenly Master live nearby? The priestly clothing girl, who is always waiting beside Taro, says Minazuki. There's a bit of a thorn in my attitude towards me, but I'm sure my good friend is worried that someone won't take it. When I was in elementary school, I used to think it was cute. To her question, Taro looks at me chilling and smiles with a gentle voice so that she can tame Minazuki. "Yeah, we'll talk about that later." "Ha!" Minazuki is delighted to know that you can hear Talo's private topic. Taro looked at me for a moment because I'm the one he just met, so maybe he cares that we should stop coming up with topics that touch reality for each other. I look at that bare gesture and recall it with regard to manners online. However, is it the rule that events and contents in reality (real) should not be discussed as much as possible? Still, I wonder if that's all you two are close to each other around saying that Talo will talk to you later. I know only a little bit about Taro's real life, but it feels kind of different to say that here. I thought maybe I should keep my mouth shut as much as possible. "Well, Heavenly Master, maybe you should describe the stores run by the mercenaries." "Oh, I did. Mina will notice a good spot. It's hard." "Eh heh." There's a little gap between these two. Even though Taro looks younger, he's oddly good with Minazuki. Taro's tone makes me feel like my brother and sister. That can't be right. And Taro's my boy? I wonder if it is. Occasionally my decadent classmate uses the singular name 'I', but maybe Taro is interested in that aspect...? "Besides the shops run by NPC, there are mercenaries (players) who use their craftsmanship skills to make and sell a variety of things." "Until I obeyed the will of the Heavenly Master." The young girls lead me through rapprochement. I can't believe these kids are kind enough to explain the game to novice mercenaries (players)... they smile so much, and clan clan is a good game... from the way they look at each other, I don't feel like I'm stretching my back even a little bit to an adult, but my chest is very much understood. Then there's one thing, the two of you telling me what to look out for in this game, what to be vigilant about, what information to get, etc. "Okay, well, I'll have dinner, so I guess I'll be naughty for once." "If Heavenly Master is going to log out, so am I." The two of us are going to say we're going to take a break. "Uh, should I take another stroll around Michelangelo? "Then a bin, a crate, a bump, a flower bed? There are points all over town where you can collect material, so you can pick it up and put it on" Auction and Bounty Neck (Wonted). " When I say thank you and goodbye to both of you, Taro makes a happy suggestion. "No. Well, it's because of you, my friend, okay? "Huh? Are you sure? Of course, I want to be! How about Minazuki? "Oh..." I will be friends with Taro next to Minazuki, who I will see with my jito eyes. "See you later, Mr. Twa." "Goodbye." "Bubba - both of you! Um, this is online. He said he would connect online with people he didn't know. As for Taro, I know unilaterally in real life... but when we get to know each other a little better, why don't we look at the timing and reveal it? When I met him at school, he said 'disgusting' about hearing rumors about Shintaro somewhere... he's a very good kid. Still, is this so much fun? Until those two come back, as you taught me, I'd like to collect the materials and stuff and show you the good work done fast! Filled with that feeling, he explores the city in light footsteps. Michelangelo is big and big, and there are plenty of alleys. Occasionally, there's some wild cat, and the town really breathes and just walks around exalts me. "What... I can also take the water gushing out of the fountain... Hmm" Fine water " It's still fun to keep walking as you get the material unexpectedly or inflate your imagination about what this material will be used for. "Wow... beautiful..." Rugged glass. " "That... here, where. Eh, show me the map..." Soon he was surrounded by tall buildings and strayed into a narrow trail that could not reach the light of day. "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey? I wonder what one novice is doing here? As soon as I stared at the map and turned right to go back the way I came. On the front. A hooded, masculine mercenary (player) stood blocking the road in a blurry robe. "Uh... who... uh, what can I do for you? The look on the person's face is invisible hidden in the shadow of the hood. "What can I do for you? That's right. Kukukukukukukuku... this is why it's so funny to be a beginner" I wonder what to say...... The way you laughed, the way you pushed me to death to fool you, the way you pulled your sword out with your right hand? Probably, definitely not a friendly attitude...... "Hey, if you need me, do you need me? I was wondering if you'd let me worship your novice, fear-distorted face? "What are you talking about... it makes a lot of sense, I don't know..." That's what I say, step back. The precautions taught by Taro and the others. That Clan Clan can PvP with other mercenaries (players). So it's dangerous to trust a mercenary (player) easily. Especially if you shouldn't be involved with such a suspicious person. I rush out to the back faster than the other person answers something. "Hey, I know exactly what you mean. Does that mean novice hunting time has begun? Such an unpleasant voice echoed from behind.
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่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถ:็ŸฅๅŠ›170 ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚น:้˜ฒๅพก+20 ้ญ”้˜ฒ+22 ็‰นๆฎŠๅŠนๆžœ:ๅธธๆ™‚ใ€็ด ๆใ‚„ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใฎ็ฌฌไบŒๆฎต้šŽ่ฉณ็ดฐใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€ใ€Ž็Ÿฅ่ญ˜็œผใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ไปฃๅ„Ÿใจใ—ใฆ่ฆ–็•ŒใŒใ‚„ใ‚„ๆš—ใใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใตใ…ใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใฎ ็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ๅฐ‘ๅนดใฎ้ ƒใ‹ใ‚‰้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’่พ›่พฃใชๆ–นๅ‘ใซๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆใŸใ‚“ใงใ™ใญใ€‚ ใ•ใ™ใŒใงใ™! ใพใใ€ๆดพๆ‰‹ใชใƒใƒƒใƒ‰ๅŠนๆžœใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€ไฟบใฏๆฐ—ใซใ›ใšไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใช ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๅ‘ชใ„ใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใพใ—ใŸ: :30ๅˆ†ใ€ใ€Ž่ฆ‹่ญ˜่€…ใฎ้ซ‘้ซ่ฆ†้ขใ€ใ‚’่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ™ไบ‹ใŒใงใใพใ›ใ‚“: ใ€Œใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€ๅ…ธๅž‹็š„ใชๅ‘ชใ„ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ ใ€ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใŒๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ ใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€่‡ช็„ถใจๆ„›็€ใ‚‚ๆนงใใ€ไฝ•ๆฐ—ใซๆฅฝใ—ใๆ€ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰ไธๆ€่ญฐใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใปใ†......ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Ž้‘‘ๅฎš็œผใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆ›ดใซ้ซ˜ๅบฆใช่ฉณ็ดฐใ‚’็Ÿฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅŠนๆžœใŒไป˜ไธŽใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ‹......ๅธธๆ™‚็™บๅ‹•ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚้žๅธธใซ้ญ…ๅŠ›็š„ใ ใ€ ใใ†ใ€ใ“ใฎไพฟๅˆฉ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใงใ€Žไธƒ่‰ฒ่›ใฎ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ•ใ‚‰ใซใ•ใ‚‰ใซ! ไฟบใฏ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ’Œ่ฃ…ใ‚’่งฃใ„ใฆใ€ๅธซๅŒ ใฎ่ณ‡ๆ–™ๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ‹ๅ€Ÿใ—ใŸ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ไธ€ๅผใ‚’็พฝ็น”ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ƒดใซใฏใ€ŽๆŽขๆฑ‚่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใ€ใ€่…ฐใฏใ€ŽๆŽขๆฑ‚่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใฎ่…ฐๅทปใ€ใ€่…•ใซใฏใ€ŽๆŽขๆฑ‚่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใฎ็šฎๆ‰‹่ข‹ใ€ใ€่ถณใซใฏใ€ŽๆŽขๆฑ‚่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใฎใƒ–ใƒผใƒ„ใ€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใตใต......ไปŠใฎไฟบใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฉใ†่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใฃใฝใ„ใฏใš......ใ€ ้ป’ใ„ๅŽšๆ‰‹ใฎๅธƒใงไฝœใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฏใ€่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใจ่กจ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ‰ฒใซไธŠๅ“ใชใƒ‡ใ‚ถใ‚คใƒณๆ€งใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚้‡‘่‰ฒใฎ ใใ—ใฆใชใ‚“ใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™็พคใฎ็›ฎ็Ž‰ใฏใ‚ปใƒƒใƒˆๅŠนๆžœใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŽๆŽขๆฑ‚่€…่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ใ€ใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๆƒใˆใŸ็Šถๆ…‹ใง่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใ—ใ€ใชใŠใ‹ใคใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฎ่ƒŒไธญใซใคใ„ใŸใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ขซใ‚‹ใจ......ใ€Ž็ด ๆใฎ็™บ่ฆ‹็Ž‡ใŒ้ซ˜ใใชใ‚‹ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ†ใฎใ ! ใ•ใฃใใใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ขซใ‚Šใ€่พบใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ๆธกใ›ใฐ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใฏใฏใฏใฏใฏใฃ! ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ€่ฆ–ใˆใ‚‹ใž!ใ€ ็ด ๆใŒๆŽกๅ–ๅฏ่ƒฝใชๅ ดๆ‰€ใŒใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจๅ…‰ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ€ๅฎŸใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฏไป•ๆง˜ใŒใƒชใ‚ขใƒซ้ŽใŽใฆใ€ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆใฉใ“ใง็ด ๆๆŽกๅ–ใงใใฆใ€ไฝ•ใŒ็ด ๆใซๆˆใ‚Šๅพ—ใ‚‹ใ‹ๅˆ†ใ‹ใ‚Š่พ›ใ„ใฎใ ใ€‚ๆŽขใฃใฆใฟใชใ„ใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ๆ‰‹ใซๅ–ใฃใฆ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใฟใชใ„ใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ใจใ„ใ†็‰ฉใŒๅคงๅŠใ‚’ๅ ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใ“ใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฏใ„ใจใ‚‚็ฐกๅ˜ใซๆŠŠๆกใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ไธ‡่ƒฝ่ฃ…ๅ‚™! ใ€Œใ„ใ‚„......ๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใ€ใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ7ไปฅไธ‹ใฎ็ด ๆใฎ็™บ่ฆ‹็Ž‡ใ‚’ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€ใจ่ชฌๆ˜Žๆฌ„ใซใฏ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใช......ใ€ ใคใพใ‚Šใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ8ไปฅไธŠใฎ็ด ๆใฏใ€ใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉ่กจ็คบใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰่‡ชๅŠ›ใง็™บ่ฆ‹ใ—ใ‚ใจใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใฉใกใ‚‰ใซใ›ใ‚ˆใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ็ด ๆๆŽกๅ–ใซใŠใ„ใฆ้‡ๅฎใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ฟฝ่จ˜ใงๆŽกๅ–้‡ใ‚‚ๅข—ใˆใ‚‹ใจใฎไบ‹ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€้€šๅธธใฏไธ€ใคใ—ใ‹ๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใงใ‚‚ใ€ไบŒใคใ€ไธ‰ใคใจๆŽกๅ–ๅฏ่ƒฝใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ่ฆ‹็ฟ’ใ„ๆŽขๆฑ‚่€…ใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅŠนๆžœใ‚’็™บๆฎใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใƒ•ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่ขซใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€้€šๅธธใฎ่ฆ–็•Œ็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใฏ180ๅบฆใฎใฏใšใ ใŒใ€่ฆ–้‡ŽใŒ็‹ญใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ไฝ“ๆ„Ÿใซใ—ใฆ150 ๅบฆใใ‚‰ใ„ใพใงใซ็ธฎใพใฃใŸใ€‚ๅทฆๅณใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎไธๆ„ๆ‰“ใกใซๅผฑใใชใฃใŸใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใŒ็ด ๆ™ดใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใƒขใƒŽใซใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏ่Œถ่‰ฒใฎใƒˆใƒฌใƒณใƒˆใŸใกใŒ็ซ‹ใคๅนณ็ฉๅœฐๅธฏใงใ€ใ€ŽๅคใณใŸใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ€ใ‚’ๆกใ‚Šใ€็ด ๆๆŽกๅ–ใซๅ‹คใ—ใ‚€ใ“ใจใ‚’ๆฑบใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใฎใ€Ž็Ÿฅ่ญ˜็œผใ€ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ€ๅฎ™ใซ้ฃ›ใถ่›ใŒใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒๅˆคๆ˜Žใ€‚ๅณๅบงใซๆฟ€ๅ†™ใ—ใ€ๅœฐใซ็€ใๅ‰ใซ็ด ๆ‰‹ใงใƒ”ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒชใจๆฎดใ‚Š้ฃ›ใฐใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Žไธƒ่‰ฒ ใ€Œใใฏใฏใฏใฃ! ใ“ใฎ่ชฟๅญใงใฉใ‚“ใฉใ‚“ๆŽกๅ–็ฅญใ‚Šใ !ใ€ ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ–œใณใŒไบกใๅธซๅŒ ใซไผใ‚ใ‚Œใจใ€ๅคœ็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚้™ใ‹ใซ็žฌใๆ˜Ÿใ€…ใฎ่ผใใŒใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผๅธซๅŒ ใฎ็‹‚ๆฐ—ใซๆฟกใ‚ŒใŸๅ„ชใ—ใ„ๅŒ็œธใฎๅ…‰ใจ้‡ใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅธซๅŒ ใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฎๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸ็‰ฉใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงไฟบใฏไปŠใ€ๆœ€้ซ˜ใซๅ……ๅฎŸใ—ใŸ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใƒฉใ‚คใƒ•ใ‚’ๅ ช่ƒฝใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎใ‰ใ€ ใใ‚“ใช็ตถๅฅฝ่ชฟใชไฟบใซใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰้ ๆ…ฎใŒใกใซๅฃฐใŒใ‹ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚€?ใ€ ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„ใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใ‚’่บซใซ็บใฃใŸไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‹ใญใ€ใคใ„ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใช? ใพใๅฝ“็„ถใจ่จ€ใˆใฐๅฝ“็„ถใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ไปŠใฎไฟบใฏใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๆฐๅฅฝใ‚’ใ—ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใซ็›ธๅฟœใ—ใ„่กŒๅ‹•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใชใ€่ฆ–้‡ŽใŒ็‹ญใ„ใจใ“ใ†ใ‚‚็ฐกๅ˜ใซๅพŒใ‚ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ใจ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใŸใ‚‹่€ƒๅฏŸใจๅ็œ็‚นใ‚‚่„ณๅ†…ใง็ต่ซ–ไป˜ใ‘ใฆใŠใใ“ใจใ‚‚ๅฟ˜ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใ‚‚ๆŽกๅ–ใŒๅฅฝใใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹? ๅฎŸใฏใƒœใ€ใƒœใ‚ฏใ‚‚ใ€ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใซใ€ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ‚Š็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ƒŒใฏไฟบใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†้ซ˜ใใ€ใ‚นใƒฉใƒƒใจใ—ใŸๅฐ‘ๅนดใ ใ€‚ ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€้ก”ใคใใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ๅนผใ„ใใ‚‰ใ„ใงใ€ไฟบใจใใ‚“ใชใซๅนด้ฝขใฏๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใชใใ†ใ ใ€‚ใ›ใ„ใœใ„ไธญๅญฆไธ€ๅนด็”Ÿใ‹ไบŒๅนด็”Ÿใจ่จ€ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ๅฑฑ็™ปใ‚ŠใŒๅคงๅฅฝใใงใ™ใ€ใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใฎๅคงใใชใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒ‘ใƒƒใ‚ซใƒผใ‚’่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใŸๅฝผใฏใ€ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆŒ™ๅ‹•ไธๅฏฉโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใ€Œใฒใƒใƒใƒใƒใ„ใ„ใ„!? ใ—ใ€ๆญป็ฅžใƒ!?ใ€ ๆŒฏใ‚Š่ฟ”ใฃใŸไฟบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใ‚„ๅฆใ‚„ใ€ๅฐปๆŒใกใ‚’ใคใ„ใฆ็››ๅคงใซใƒ“ใƒ“ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใฃใ‹......ใใ†ใ ใ‚ˆใชใ€‚ ๆœ‰้ ‚ๅคฉใซใชใฃใฆๅคฑๅฟตใ—ใฆใŸใ€‚ ้ป’ๅก—ใ‚Šใฎ ใ€Œใตใ€ไธๅฏฉ่€…ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ—ใŸใฃใ€ใ‚ใ€ใ™ใฟใพใ›ใ‚“......ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏใ€ๆŽกๅ–ๅฅฝใใฎใจใ‚ใ‚‹
Equipment Conditions: Intelligence 170 Status: Defense + 20 Demon Defense + 22 SPECIAL EFFECTS: Always activates the "Knowledge Eye" to know the second stage details of materials and monsters. My vision gets slightly darker as a price. Phew, master. Isn't this some kind of curse gear? As always, you've been using alchemy in a spicy direction since you were a boy. Exactly! Well, it doesn't have a flashy Bud effect, and I don't mind putting on a creepy mask (visor). : A curse has been activated by the Visitor's Mask (Visor): : For 30 minutes, the "Visitor's Mask" cannot be removed from the equipment: "I see, typical curse gear" Still, if you think it's the equipment Master Richie left me, it's strange because it also builds nature and attachment and makes me feel like I'm having fun with anything. "Well... it's also very appealing to have the effect of knowing more advanced details than the ability" Appraisal Eye "... it's always activated" Yes, with this handy device, I wanted to look over the Seven Colors of Fluorescent Tree Punishment and see if I could find anything. When the area was gazed at by the "rooting tree man (argent)", seven-color fluorescence, and so on, a detailed description of the ecosystem became visible. And even more! I deconstruct the Japanese costume I am equipped with and weave a set of equipment I borrowed from my master's library. "Explorer Apprentice Robe" on torso, "Explorer Apprentice Hip Roll" on hips, "Explorer Apprentice Skin Gloves" on arms, "Explorer Apprentice Boots" on feet. "Hehe... I should look like an alchemist no matter where I look from right now..." The robe, made of a thick black cloth, boasted an elegant design for what was labeled an apprentice. Gold embroidery is applied to each edge (duvet), which is cool. Furthermore, it is inferior to "Witch Clothes/Red Na (Gimme) Possession (Tsuki)" or strong in defense. And after all, the eyeballs in this gear group have a set effect. Equipped with the "Explorer Apprentice" series in place, yet wearing a hood on the back of the robe... "Higher Material Discovery Rate"! Just put on the hood and look around...... "Ha ha ha ha! I can see, I can see! Isn't the place where the material can be collected sparkling? Yes, the clan clan is too realistic in its specifications, and at first glance it's hard to see where the material can be collected and what can be made of it. I don't know until I've explored it, I don't know until I've taken it and touched it, which makes up the majority of things. This robe is a versatile piece of equipment that makes it easy to grasp it! "No... wait. Indeed, it was noted in the description section that increasing the rate of discovery of materials with a rarity of 7 or less..." In other words, materials with a rarity of 8 or higher are not displayed sparkly, so they need to be discovered on their own. But either way, this can be treasured in material collection. Since the addition also indicates that the amount of sampling will increase, it may be possible to collect two or three places where only one can normally be taken. Apprenticeship seekers' robes need to be hooded to exert this effect. Then, the normal vision range should be 180 degrees, but the field of view was narrowed and reduced to about 150 degrees with a physical feel. I can say that I have become vulnerable to unintentional blows from left to right. Still, this gear doesn't turn into great stuff. I decide to grab an 'old camera' and work on material collection in a peaceful zone where the brown Trents stand. Thanks to the "Knowledge Eye" in "The Visitor's Cover (Visor)," it turns out that the Fluorescent Fluorescent in Space is a monster. Immediately dramatize and punch him in the face with his bare hands before reaching the ground. "Seven Hotaru" [Photo] "Kuhaha! It's more and more sampling festivals at this rate! Spread your hands, and look up into the night sky as this joy is conveyed to the late master. Quietly instantly I felt the brilliance of the stars overlap Master Richie's madly wet, gentle-eyed light. Master, thanks to what you have left me, I am now indulging in the fullest alchemy life. "Oh, you know." Such an excellent condition made me hesitate to call out from behind. "Mm?" Did you see me in a cool robe, and you spoke up? Well, naturally, naturally. Now I was acting like an alchemist and doing what an alchemist deserved. But don't forget to conclude in your brain that alchemist reflections and reflections can easily be taken behind you if your horizons are narrow. "Oh, do you like to collect too? Actually, Bo, me, too." Look back at the involved mercenary (player). He's taller than me, he's a slutty boy. Even so, he's only a little young in the face, and he's not that old with me. I would have just said first or second grade at best. I love mountain climbing, he carried a big backpacker just to say, a little behaving suspiciously - "Hino, no, no, no, no!? And Reaper no!? Look back at me. No, no, I was freaking out a lot with my butt held. Oh well... right. I lost my mind when I got to the top of the sky. If you wear a black-painted mask, a hood in a full-body, lacquered black robe... then you can't help but be mistaken by a very evil person, or a monster... "Huh, I thought you were suspicious, oh, sorry..." This is how I met a certain mercenary (player) who liked to collect.
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333่ฉฑ ็™ฝ้Š€ๅงซใฎๅฎฃๆˆฆๅธƒๅ‘Š ่ตค้ป’ใ„ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใ“ใฎ้€šใ‚Šใฏๅ•†ๅบ—ใŒ็ซ‹ใกไธฆใถๅ ดๆ‰€ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๆ™ฏๆฐ—ใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Š่‰ฏใใชใ„ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚„็ช“ใŒๅ›บใ้–‰ใ–ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ€ๅ‰ฒใ‚ŒใŸ็ช“ใ‚ฌใƒฉใ‚นใŒ้•ทใ„้–“ๆ”พ็ฝฎใ•ใ‚Œใฃใฑใชใ—ใฎๅบ—ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ“ใฎๅ ดใงๅ•†ๅฃฒใ‚’ๆˆใ‚Š็ซ‹ใŸใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒ้›ฃใ—ใ„ใจๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ไธ€็•ชใฎๅŽŸๅ› ใŒใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฎ็œผไธ‹ใซใฆ็พๅœจ้€ฒ่กŒๅฝขใงๅ‹ƒ็™บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใ“ใฏใ„ใคใ‚‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใชใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ“ใฎ่พบใ‚Šใงไธ€้š›้ซ˜ใ„ๅปบ็‰ฉใฎๅฑ‹ไธŠใ€ใใ“ใซใฒใฃใใ‚Šใจ่บซใ‚’ๆฝœใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰้šฃใซไฝ‡ใ‚€ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใธ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ใŒใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใƒปใ‚ถใƒปใƒœใ‚นใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใพใงใฏใ€ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใŒใ“ใ“ใฎๆฒปๅฎ‰ใ‚’ใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ๅบฆใฏๅˆถๅพกใ—ใฆใŠใฃใŸใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ“ใ“ใŒ ใƒใƒชใƒณใƒƒใจไฝ•ใ‹ใŒ็ •ใ‘ใ‚‹้ŸณใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใ€ใใกใ‚‰ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๆฎดใ‚Šใ‚ใ„ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸNPCใฎ1ไบบใŒๆ€ใ„ใฃใใ‚Šๅบ—ใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใซ้ ญใ‚’็ชใฃ่พผใฟๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ NPCใฎๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใ‚‚ใฒใฉใ„ใŒใ€ใŠๅบ—ใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใ‚‚ๅŠๅฃŠ็Šถๆ…‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ€ใจใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใฎๆง‹ๆˆๅ“กๅŒๅฃซใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๅคง่ฆๆจกใชๆˆฆ้—˜ใŒใ€่ก—ใ‚’ๆ–‡ๅญ—้€šใ‚Šๅ‰Šใ‚Šๅ–ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€ŒๆŠ—ไบ‰ใฎๆฟ€ๅŒ–ใงๅ•†ๅฃฒใชใฉใงใใ‚“ใฎใ‰ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใ€ไธ€ๆง˜ใซใ€Žใ‚ชใƒซใƒˆใƒญใ‚นไธ€ๅฎถใ€ใ‚’่ฒฌใ‚ใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใฏๅบ—่ˆ—ใซ้ซ˜ใ„ๆฒปๅฎ‰็ถญๆŒๆ–™้‡‘ใ‚’่ซ‹ๆฑ‚ใ—ใฆใŠใฃใฆใชใ€‚ๆ‰•ใˆใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅบ—ไธปใซๆง˜ใ€…ใชๆ–นๆณ•ใงไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใจใชใ‚‹็‰ฉใ‚’่ฆๆฑ‚ใ—ใฆใŠใฃใŸใ€‚ไพ‹ใˆใฐๅบ—ไธปใฎๅฆปใ‚„ๅจ˜ใ‚’ใ€ๆญ“ๆฅฝ่ก—ใซๅผทๅˆถ้€ฃ่กŒใ—......ๅคœใฎ่ก—ใงๅƒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใฎใ†ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚จใ‚ฐใ„ใงใ™ใญ......ๅฎŒๅ…จใซไบบๆจฉใ‚’็„ก่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œๆญ“ๆฅฝ่ก—ใฏใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใง3็•ช็›ฎใฎๅŽๅ…ฅๆบใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใฆใฎใ€‚ไป–ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใจๆฏ”ในใฆใ€ใ“ใ“ใฎ้Š้ƒญใฏๅน…ใŒ ใ€Œไธ‹่ก†ใฎ้›†ใพใ‚Šใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹......ใใ“ใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚Šใซใ—ใฆ็Šฏ็ฝช่€…ใฉใ‚‚ใŒใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซ้›†ใพใ‚Šใ€้‡‘ใ‚’่ฝใจใ™ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใŒใ‚ชใƒซใƒˆใƒญใ‚นไธ€ๅฎถใŒๆšดใ‚Œ็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅบ—ไธปใŸใกใฎ็”Ÿๆดปใฏไธ€ๅ‘ใซ่‰ฏใใชใ‚‰ใฌใ€‚ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ๆ‚ชๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใŠใ‚‹ใ€ ใฎไธญใงใ‚‚ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†็ใ—ใ„ใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ—ใฎไบบใ ใจใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎNPCใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใซๅ†็พใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ‰€่ฉฎใฏNPCใ ใ€‚ ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏๆ„Ÿๆƒ…็งปๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ ไบ‰ใ„ๅˆใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆฐๅฅฝใŒใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใฎNPCใŸใกใ ใฃใŸใŒใ€้ป’ไธ€่‰ฒใฎใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ๅงฟใง็ตฑไธ€ใ•ใ‚ŒใŸNPCใŒใ‚พใƒญใ‚พใƒญใจๅงฟใ‚’็พใ™ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใžใ‚ŒใŒๆ€ใ„ๆ€ใ„ใฎๆญฆๅ™จใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใกใ€ๆฎดใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ ใ‘ใงๆธˆใ‚€่ฉฑใงใฏใชใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œใฏ......ใ€ ้ป’ใ‚นใƒผใƒ„ใฎไธญใซใฏๅ‰ƒใ‚Š่พผใฟใ‚นใ‚ญใƒณใธใƒƒใƒ‰ใŒใ„ใฆใ€ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰NPCใŸใกใซๆŒ‡็คบใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎ็™ปๅ ดใงใ€ใ•ใใปใฉใพใงๆ‹ฎๆŠ—ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅ‹ขๅŠ›ๅ›ณใฏไธ€ๆฐ—ใซๅ‡่กกใ‚’ๅดฉใ—ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ใใ‚Œใงใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใฎๅๆ’ƒใŒใชใ‚Šใ‚’ๆฝœใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆฟ€ใ—ใใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใชใซใ›ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏ่ค‡ๆ•ฐใฎ็”ฒ้ซ˜ใ„็™บ็ ฒ้Ÿณใจๅ…ฑใซใ€ใ€Žใ‚ชใƒซใƒˆใƒญใ‚นไธ€ๅฎถใ€ใฎ้ป’ๆœใ‚’็ขบๅฎŸใซไป•็•™ใ‚ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใฎๆ•ฐๅใŒๆŒใคใฎใฏ้Šƒๅ™จใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ่ชฌๆ˜Žใฏๅ˜˜ใงใฏใชใใ€ใ€Ž ใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซไพใ‚‹ๅฅณๆ€งใŸใกใซใ€ใ‚ใฎๆŠ—ไบ‰ใฎไธญใธ็ชใฃ่พผใ‚€ใจๅ‘ฝไปคใ‚’ไธ‹ใใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ......ใ“ใ“ใงใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใพใงใ‚‚ใŒๅ‚ๆˆฆใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใฎๅ•†ๅบ—่ก—ใฏๅŠๅฃŠใฉใ“ใ‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒๆธˆใพใชใ„ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ“ใฎๆƒจๅŠ‡ใ‚’่ฆ‹้Žใ”ใ—ใŸใพใพใงใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹? ๅฎŸ้š›ใซ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใง่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ๆŠ—ไบ‰ใฎๅฎŸๆ…‹ใฏใ€ ๆˆฆใ„ใซๅทปใ่พผใพใ‚ŒใŸ่ฒงๆฐ‘ใ‚„ไธ€่ˆฌไบบใฏๆฌกใ€…ใจๆ€ชๆˆ‘ใ‚’่ฒ ใ„ใ€ๅ€’ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใซ่ขซๅฎณใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใฌใ‚ˆใ†ใซใจใ€้œ‡ใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚้€ƒใ’ๆƒ‘ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่‡ชใ‚‰ใฎ่ฒก็”ฃใŒใ€็ฏ‰ใไธŠใ’ใฆใใŸ็‰ฉใŒใ€ๅบ—ใŒใ€่ก—ใŒใ€ไบบใŒ็ ดๅฃŠใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใฎใ‚’ๆ‡ธๅ‘ฝใซๅ ชใˆใ€็ธฎใ“ใพใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ—ใ‹ใงใใšใซใ„ใ‚‹่€…ใพใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใ—ใใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใงใฏใ€ใชใ‚‰ใš่€…ใŒไธŠไฝ่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่ฑกๅพดใ™ใ‚‹ๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใ ใ€‚ ไปฎใซใ‚‚ไฟบใŒๆฒปใ‚ใ‚‹้ ˜ๅœฐใงใ€็Šฏ็ฝชใŒๆจช่กŒใ—ใ€็Šฏ็ฝช็ต„็น”ใŒๅธ‚ๆฐ‘ใ‚’ๅ‚ทใคใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅงฟใ‚’็›ฎใซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใŒ่‰ฏใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใŸใจใˆไฟบใŒใŸใ ใฎใŠ้ฃพใ‚Šใฎๆ”ฏ้…่€…ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใจใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅœฐใ‚’็ตฑในใ‚‹่€…ใจใ—ใฆใฎ่ฒฌๅ‹™ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ ˜ๆฐ‘ใฏๅฟƒ่บซใจใ‚‚ใซๅฅๅบทใงใ‚ใ‚‹ในใใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใใ ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅ‘ฝใฎๅ‰Šใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ‚„็„ก้ง„ใชๆต่ก€ๆฒ™ๆฑฐใŒใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€่พฒๆฅญใงใ‚‚ไฝ•ใงใ‚‚็”Ÿ็”ฃๆ€งใŒๅข—ใ™ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใใ†ใชใ‚Œใฐไบบใ€…ใฎ็”ŸๆดปใฏไปŠใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅฎ‰ๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆฒปๅฎ‰ใฎๆ‚ชใ„้ƒฝๅธ‚ใงใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ›žใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅ“ใ€…ใ‚„็‹ฌ่‡ชใฎ็ตŒๆธˆ็™บๅฑ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚็†่งฃใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚ŒใฏไฟบใŒๆœ›ใ‚“ใ ใ€ไบบใ€…ใฎๅœจใ‚Šๆ–นใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ•…ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎๅœฐใฎๅ›่‡จ่€…ใจใ—ใฆใ€ไปŠใ™ใใ“ใฎใƒใ‚ซใ’ใŸ้จ’ใŽใฏ็ต‚ๆฏใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ในใใ ใจๅˆคๆ–ญใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒไฟบใŒๆฒปใ‚ใ‚‹ๅœฐใงใ€ๅฅฝใๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใ—ใ™ใŽใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‹ใญใ€ ใ“ใฎๅ ดใ‚’ๅŽใ‚ใ‚‹ใซๆœ€ใ‚‚ใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใŒ็ดๅพ—ใฎใ„ใๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’ไฟบใฏใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ ใ‘ใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚€? ๆฒปใ‚ใ‚‹ๅœฐ? ใŸใ‚ใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ไธ€ไฝ“ใฉใ†ใ—ใŸใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒ?ใ€ ใ€Œใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€ไฟบใŒใ“ใฎๅœฐใ‚’ๅนณๅฎšใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ‚€? ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฏพ่ฉฑใงใฉใ†ใ“ใ†ใงใใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซใงใฏใชใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซๆ–ฌ็ตตใŸใกใ ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใฎใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ‚’้€ƒใ—ใŸใใฏใชใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ๆŠ—ไบ‰ใซไนฑๅ…ฅใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„ๆ€ใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใชใ„ไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใซ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฌกใซไฟบใŒไฟก้ ผใงใใ‚‹ไปฒ้–“ใŸใกใซ็›ฎ้…ใ›ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใฟใ‚“ใชใฏ็„ก่จ€ใง้ ทใ„ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใƒกใ‚คใ‚นใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒฅใƒƒใจๆกใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚‚ใ†็‰‡ๆ–นใฎๆ‰‹ใงไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒˆใƒฏใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒ“ใ‚ทใƒƒใจใƒ ใƒใ‚’ใ—ใชใ‚‰ใ›ใ€ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๆˆฆใˆใ‚‹ใจใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€่ชฐใŒใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๆ”ฏ้…่€…ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใใฃใกใ‚Šใจ็†่งฃใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใŠใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œไน้œงใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ‚ใชใŸใฎ่€ƒใˆใซใฏ่ณ›ๅŒใงใใพใ™ใŒใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–นใงใฏๆ™‚้–“ใŒใ‹ใ‹ใ‚Šใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚€ใ‚€? ใŸใ‚ใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใ‚’ๆ”ฏ้…ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ไป–ใซ่‰ฏใ„ๆ–นๆณ•ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€‚ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฏๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฎ็‰ฉใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ“ใฎๅ ดใฎๅ…จๅ“กใซไฟบใŒใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๆ”ฏ้…่€…ใ ใจๅ…ฌ่จ€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅฟ…ๆญปใซๆŠ—ไบ‰ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใฃใจๅคง็ฝชใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ๅ‹ใกๅ–ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไฟบใŒ่ชใ‚ใชใ„้™ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใ‚’ๅ€’ใ•ใชใ„้™ใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใฎๆ”ฏ้…ๆจฉใฏๅฅชใˆใชใ„ใจๆ•™ใˆใฆใ‚„ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ๆˆฆใ„ใฎ็Ÿ›ๅ…ˆใฏๅฐ‘ใชใใจใ‚‚ไฟบใซๅ‘ใใฏใšใ ใ€‚ ้ฆฌ้นฟใ’ใŸๆŠ—ไบ‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ„ชๅ…ˆใ™ในใ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏไฝ•ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใ‚‹ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒ......?ใ€ ใ€Œๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’็„กๅ„Ÿใงๆไพ›ใ—ใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๆฉใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใฏๅ„ช้‡ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใŸใ ใ—ใ€ไปŠใฏใ‚ใฎๆ„šใ‹ใ—ใ„้จ’ใŽใ‚’ๆ—ฉๆ€ฅใซ้Žฎๅœงใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใŸใจใˆใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใŒไนฑๅ…ฅใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ‚‚ใ€ๅ…จใฆใ‚’ใญใ˜ไผใ›ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚“้”ใ ใ‘ใ˜ใ‚ƒ......ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€ ใ•ใ‚“ใซไฟบใฎๆ„ๆ€ใ‚’ๆ˜Ž็ขบใซไผใˆใฆๆ•ฐ็žฌๅพŒใ€ๅฑ‹ไธŠใซใฏ10ไบบๅผฑใฎ็”ทใŸใกใŒๅงฟใ‚’็พใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ€ใŠๅ‰ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆนงใ„ใฆใใŸใฎ!?ใ€ ใ€ๅคœๅ‰็ต„ใ€‘ใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใŒ่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใ‚’้œฒใ‚ใซใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใธใ€Žๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ใ ใจๅˆถใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ€ไน…ใ€…ใซไฟบใจใฎ็‹ฉใ‚Šใ‚’ๆฅฝใ—ใ‚ใ€ ใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ€Œใ†ใ‰ใ‰ใ‰ใ‰ใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใƒณ!ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ใ€ ็”ทใŸใกใฎ้›„ใŸใ‘ใณใฏ้€”ไธญใ‹ใ‚‰้ ๅ ใˆใจๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใฎๅฃฐ้‡ใฏใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ๅ…จๅŸŸใซๅบƒใŒใ‚Šใใ†ใชๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ๅงฟใ‚’้š ใ—ใŸใพใพใฎ้ƒจ้šŠใพใงใ‚‚ใŒๅ ใˆไธŠใ’ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใปใฉใฎๅฃฐ้‡ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ™ใฎใฏ้€ ไฝœใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅˆๅ›ณใงใ€ๅฝผใ‚‰ใฏไธ€ๆ–‰ใซไธŠๅŠ่บซใŒ็ญ‹้ชจ้š†ใ€…ใฎ็™ฝๆฏ›็จฎใฎใ€ ๅฑ‹ไธŠใ‹ใ‚‰้›ข่„ฑใ™ใ‚‹็›ดๅ‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใŸใกใŒใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดใซ2ใคใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’ใ“ใผใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใฏๅนฒไนพใณใŸ้ป’ใ„ๆ‰‹ใจ่ถณใ€ไธ€่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆ่ฃ…้ฃพใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใƒŸใ‚คใƒฉใฎๆฎ‹้ชธใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ็ฉบไธญใ‚’่ฝไธ‹ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ขใ‚ฏใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ–ใ‚ญใƒผใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’ๅฃใšใ•ใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅทฆไบฌ: ใฎ็ฑ ๆ‰‹ใ€‘ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚บใƒชใƒฅใƒชใจ่‚‰ใจ่‚‰ใŒ้‡ใชใ‚Šๅ‡บใฆใ€่บซ้•ท2ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใปใฉใฎ็™ฝ่ฃ…ๆŸใ‚’ใพใจใฃใŸ้ชจใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ดฐใ„ๅฅณไบบใธใจๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ้•ทใ„้ป’้ซชใฏๅœฐ้ขใซ็€ใใปใฉใงใ€ใใฎ้ก”ใฏ้ซชใซ้š ใ‚Œใฆไผบใ„็Ÿฅใ‚Œใชใ„ใŒ......ๅคšๅˆ†ๆ€–ใ„ใฎใง่ฆ‹ใชใ„ๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ๆฐ—ใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€‘ใซ่ฟซใ‚‹ไฝ“ๆ ผใŒๅ—่‚‰ใ—ใ€ๅ…จ่บซใŒ้—‡ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้ป’ใใ€็„ก้€ ไฝœใซๆตใ•ใ‚ŒใŸ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ ใ‘ใŒ็ˆ›ใ€…ใจ็‡ƒใˆใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ตคใ ใ€‚ ้ก”้ขใฏใพใ•ใซ้ฌผใจใ„ใฃใŸๅฝข็›ธใงใ€ๅœฐ็„ใฎ็‚Žใ‚ˆใ‚Š็”Ÿใพใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใฏใจ้€ฃๆƒณใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใปใฉใฎ่ฟซๅŠ›ใ ใ€‚ ๅ›žๆ•ฐๅˆถ้™ใฏ2ๅ›žใฎใฟใฎใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ๅ†ๅบฆใ‚ขใ‚ฏใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒ–ใƒฏใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใฎไบŒไฝ“ใ‚’ๅ†ๅฌๅ–šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ‚ˆใ„ๆ™‚้–“็จผใŽใซใชใ‚‹ใ‹ใช? ใใ‚“ใชๆœŸๅพ…ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏ ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใ€ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฎใฟใ‚“ใชใซใฏ่ฝไธ‹ใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’็„กใซใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใซใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎ้ขจใŒใ‚ฏใƒƒใ‚ทใƒงใƒณใซใชใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใใžใŠๅ‰ใŸใกใ€‚ไปŠๅ›žใฏๅฎน่ตฆใชใใ€้€Ÿใ‚„ใ‹ใซ็„กๅŠ›ๅŒ–ใ—ใ‚ใ€ ใ€‘ใฎ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’็ญ†้ ญใซใ€ไบบ็‹ผใŸใกใฏใ€Žใ‚ชใƒซใƒˆใƒญใ‚นไธ€ๅฎถใ€ใจใ€Žใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚คใƒˆใƒปใƒŽใ‚นใƒˆใƒฉใƒผใƒ‰ใ€ใฎNPCใฎใ“ใจใ”ใจใใ‚’ๅ–ฐใ‚‰ใ„ๅฐฝใใ™ๅ‹ขใ„ใงใ€่ฟ…้€Ÿใซๅฑ ใ‚Šใ ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟ......่จ€ใฃใŸใ‚ใƒผใŒใ€ใŠๅ‰ใฏใ“ใฎ้ƒฝๅธ‚ใซๅˆใ‚ใญใˆใฃใฆใ€ ใ“ใฎ็•ฐๅธธไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ‚’ใ„ใกๆ—ฉใๅฏŸ็Ÿฅใ—ใŸใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใจ็›ฎใŒๅˆใฃใŸไบบ็‰ฉใ€‚
337 Episode 333 Silver Princess'S Declaration Of War The red and black moisturized roads are slightly narrower, lined with restaurants and grocery stores. Apparently this street is lined with shops, but the economy is not so good.Some shops have tightly closed doors and windows, or have broken windows left behind for a long time. And the most important cause that makes us feel that it is difficult to set up a business on this occasion was the current outbreak in the form of progress under our eyes. "Um, Mr. Kurigori. Is it always like this here?" Ask Jiufo, who stands next to him while secretly hiding on the roof of the tallest building around here. "No, until the Altros Family killed Joe the Boss, the Faith Nostrad had some control over the security here." "Well then, this is the cause of the silence..." There was a sound of something crushing, and one of the NPCs who had been hitting him when he looked at you was throwing his head into the store door. NPC is also badly injured, but the shop door is also in a half-break condition. A massive battle between members of the Orthos Family and the Fate Nostrad is literally ripping the city apart. "The intensification of the war is causing us to do business.But I don't want to blame the Orthos family for everything.In the meantime, "Fait Nostrade" charges the store a high security fee.If I couldn't pay, I asked the store owner for a replacement in various ways.For example, you could forcibly take the owner's wife and daughter to the pleasure city... and let them work in the city at night. " "Eggs... completely disregarding human rights" "The pleasure city seems to be the third source of income in this city.Compared to other cities, the play area here is much wider... even if it's rough on women... it's not a problem to be rude. " "It's a crowd gathering... so criminals gather in this city to sell it and throw money away." "But even if the Ortoros family continues to riot, the owners' lives are not always better.It's getting worse. " It turns out that Mr. Kugo is one of the most unusual types of mercenaries (players). Clan Clan NPCs are certainly reproduced in real life, but they are NPCs after all. Some mercenaries (players) get emotional, but most people won't be so serious about the NPC status quo in the city. What was at stake was the fragmented NPCs, but the unified NPC appeared in a black suit. It seems that each of them has his or her own weapon of mind, and it's not enough to just beat him or her up. "That's... [Thief King (Greedore)]..." In the black suit, there was a head on the shaving skin, and I was giving instructions to the NPCs. In his presence, the faction diagrams he had just reversed began to unbalance at once. But that doesn't mean the 'Faith Nostrade' counterattack is going to lurk.Rather, it is getting more intense. After all, they are definitely taking down the black clothes of the Orthos family, along with multiple high-armor firing sounds.Yes, some of the people in "Fait Nostrad" had firearms.Apparently, the explanation given by Mr. Jiu Mig is not a lie, and the "Guns Family" is definitely handled by "Faith Nostrad". Mr. Kuguri was about to give orders to the women around him to enter the struggle. ... if even the [Nightfork Team] were to join the fight here, wouldn't this shopping street be half destroyed? Are you sure you don't want to miss this tragedy? The actual state of the struggle that we saw before us was catastrophic. Poor people and ordinary people caught in the battle have been injured one after the other and have fallen.Everyone is trembling and running, trying not to hurt themselves. Even those whose possessions have been built, whose shops can only shrink and endure the destruction of their cities. It is a sight that symbolizes the superiority of the outlaws in this city. Even in the territory I rule, it doesn't feel good to see criminals rampant and criminal organizations hurting citizens. It is my duty as ruler of this land, even if I am merely a decorative ruler. The people should be healthy both physically and mentally. Without this waste of life and wasteful bloodshed, anything in agriculture will be more productive.That way, people's lives should be more stable than they are now. Of course, I understand that if it is not a city with poor security, there are products that do not go around and unique economic development. Still, this isn't how I want people to be. Therefore, as the ruler of this land, I will decide that this ridiculous commotion should be put to an end now. "If you don't like it in the land I rule." We are the only ones who can find the most suitable and satisfactory way to accommodate this situation. "Hmm? A place to heal? What the hell is wrong with Taroshan?" Er, I'll settle this place down. "Hmm? This isn't the level we can talk about anymore.Besides, I don't want to miss this opportunity. " I smiled at Mr. Kunigi, who was not willing to change his mind to get into the war. The next time I looked at my trusted friends, they nodded silently. Mina holds the mace tightly, then she holds my hand with the other hand. Towa makes me feel good and appeals to me that I can always fight. Let's get a clear picture of who is in charge of this city at the moment. "Mr. Koufog, I agree with you, but it takes too much time in your way." "Mum? Taroshan says there are other good ways to rule this city?" "Yes, this city belongs to me from the beginning." I will publicly announce to everyone here that I am the ruler of this city.So, if you fight desperately and finally win the Great Crimes Skill, you can tell him that you can't take control of this city unless I admit it, unless you defeat me. That way, the battle will be at least for me. I'll show you that I have a target that should take precedence over a stupid fight. "What is Tarothan saying...?" "Thanks for providing me with the information for free, [Yagami] will give you a discount.However, I will put an end to that foolish disturbance as soon as possible.Even if the [Night Fork Team] breaks in, it will screw everything down. " "You can't do that alone..." A few moments after I clearly communicated my intentions to Mr. Kurigori, fewer than 10 men appeared on the rooftop. "What, you guys!" "Where did it come from!?" The members of the [Night Fork Team] reveal their vigilance, but I control that they are "okay". "Enjoy hunting with me for a long time." "" "Oooooooooooon!" "" The men's majesty changed from howling halfway through, and their voices boasted a momentum that was likely to spread throughout the city.Yes, if even the hidden troops bark, they won't be able to make that much noise. On my signal, their upper body changes into a musculoskeletal white hair species called the Moonlight Wolf (Ulk Lycan). Shortly before I left the roof, I spilled two items where they were. It looks like the remains of dried black hands and feet, at first glance decorated mummies. Slip the active keyword while dropping into the air. Then, the two [Sakyo: Tennojaku's basket] and [Rikyo: Rasese's handsome feet] are embodied as the devil of Shura that exceeds the anomaly. From [Sakyo: Tennojaku's basket], the cherry, meat and meat overlap, transforming into a thin woman like a bone in a white dress about 2 meters tall. Her long black hair is long enough to get to the ground, and her face is hidden in her hair, so I don't know... maybe it's scary, so I shouldn't look at it. [Ryokyo: Rasese's Heavenly Handsome Feet] is a red where the body of the [Lua Shiar, Princess of the Moon's Wolf] 's body is as black as darkness, and only the hair that has been washed into rubbish is burning brightly. Faces are like demons, powerful enough to associate with being born out of the flames of hell. The limit is only two items, so if you get killed, say the active word again and re-summon those two. Would that be a good time to buy? With that expectation, I will land in the middle of a struggle with the werewolves (Lycans) and their allies. Of course, all party members were cushioned by the Hu wind to avoid falling damage. "Let's go, you guys. This time, disable it relentlessly and quickly." Led by the reply of [Lua Shiar], the werewolves quickly slaughtered the whole NPC of the "Orthos Family" and "Faith Nostrad". "Silver Angel... I told you, you don't fit this city." The first person to detect this anomaly was the one I saw.
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203่ฉฑ ๆญขใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ๆญฉใฟ ๆœˆๅฝฑใฎใƒซใƒŠใƒชใƒผใซใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใŸใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€Ž็ฝ ใธใฎๅ ฑๅพฉใ€ใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใฏๅŒๅญไบบๅฝขใฎๅ…ฑ้ณดๆ™‚ใซ็™บๅ‹•ใงใใ‚‹็‰นๆฎŠใชใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ ใ€‚ๅ…ฑ้ณดใจใฏๅ…„ใงใ‚ใ‚‹้™ฝๅ…‰ใฎใƒซใƒใƒซใจใ€ๅฆนใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๆœˆๅฝฑใฎใƒซใƒŠใƒชใƒผใฎไบŒไบบใŒไบ’ใ„ใซๅŠๅพ„4ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซไปฅๅ†…ใซใ„ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใ‚’่กจใ™ใ€‚ ไบŒไบบใฏไฟบใฎใ™ใๅ‚ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ๆกไปถใฏๆ•ดใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Ž็ฝ ใธใฎๅ ฑๅพฉใ€ใฎๅŠนๆžœใฏ็ฝ ๅฑžๆ€งใ‚’ๆŒใคใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚„ใƒˆใƒฉใƒƒใƒ—ใ‚’ไธ€ใคๆ’คๅŽปใ—ใ€ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸ ใ€Œใ”ไธปไบบใ•ใพใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚„ใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ›ใŸใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„ๅญใ ใ€‚ใ•ใใ€ๆฌกใซใ„ใใžใ€ ไฟบ้”ใฎๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซใ‚ใฃใŸๆฒผใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šๆถˆใˆๅคฑใ›ใ€ใ‚ใˆใ„ใงใ„ใŸๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใ‚„ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟ้–ฃไธ‹ใŒๅฑใชใ„!ใ€ ใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎๆฒผใ‚’่งฃ้™คใ—็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ๅ‚ใซใ„ใŸๅ‘ณๆ–น ใฎใ‚ญใƒซใƒญใ‚ฐใŒๆตใ‚ŒใŸๆ™‚็‚นใงใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบใŒ็ฝ ่งฃ้™คใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใƒใƒฌใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ๆ•ฐๅๆœฌใ‚‚ใฎ็ŸขใŒ็ฉบใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใจ้™ใ‚Šๆณจใ”ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใ‚’็ด ๆ—ฉใๆ“ไฝœใ—ใ€ใ€Žๆฐท่Šฑใ€ใ‚’ไธŠ็ฉบใธใจๅผตใ‚Šๅทกใ‚‰ใ™ใ€‚ ็ฉบใธๆฐทใฎ่Šฑๅœ’ใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ€ๅผ“็Ÿขใ‚’่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซ่ฟŽๆ’ƒใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆฌกใ„ใงๅณๅบงใซใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’่งฃ้™คใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไธ€็žฌใซใ—ใฆๆฐท่Šฑใฏ้œงๆ•ฃใ—ใ€ๅ‹ขใ„ใ‚’ๅคฑใฃใŸ็Ÿขใ ใ‘ใƒœใƒˆใƒœใƒˆใจ้Ÿณใ‚’็ซ‹ใฆใฆ่ฝใกใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ™ใ”ใ„......ใ‚ใ‚ŒใŒ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œ็ฉบใ‚’ใ€ๅ‡ใฆใคใ‹ใ›ใŸ......?ใ€ ใ€Œๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใž! ใ‚ใฎๅญใŒใ„ใ‚Œใฐๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹!ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใ‹ๅผ“็Ÿขใฎ้›จใ‚’้€ƒใ‚ŒใŸๅ‘ณๆ–นๅ…ตใซใ€ไฟบใฏไธ€ๅˆปใฎ็Œถไบˆใ‚‚ใชใ„ใจไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็™ฝ้Š€ใฎไปฐใ›ใฎใพใพใซ!ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ็ถšใ‘!ใ€ ๅฎŸใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใงใฎๅ…จ้ข่ก็ชใฏใ‹ใชใ‚Šใพใšใ„ใ€‚ ็ ฆใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใƒณใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ‚ใฃใฆใ“ใใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏๆœ‰ๅˆฉใซ็ซ‹ใกๅ›žใ‚Œใ€ๆ•ฐ็š„ไธๅˆฉใ‚’ๆ’ฅใญ้€€ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ๅพŒใซ็ถšใๆ•ตใฎๆด่ปใจใฎๆˆฆใ„ใŒๆŽงใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใ€ใ“ใ“ใงๅคงใใๅ…ตใ‚’ๆ่€—ใงใใชใ„ใฎใŒใ‚ณใƒใƒฉใฎ็พ็Šถใ ใ€‚ ๅฅฝใพใ—ใ„ใฎใฏไธ€ๆ’ƒ้›ข่„ฑใงๆ•ตใ‚’ๅฃŠๆป…ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏๆˆฆๆ„ใ‚’ ใใ‚Œใซๅคฑๆ•—ใ—ใŸไปŠใ€่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹ๆ•ตๅ…ตใ‚’ๆŠผใ—่ฟ”ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใ€ใ™ใฟใ‚„ใ‹ใซ็ ฆใธใจๆ’คๅŽใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒๅ‹ๅˆฉใฎ้ตใ‚’ๆกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠ! ๅคงไธˆๅคซใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ€ใฏใ„! ใพใ€ใพใŸๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸใญ......ใพใŸ่ถณใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸ......ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใƒใƒžใฃใฆใ„ใŸๆฒผๅœฐใ‚’่งฃ้™คใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚ŠใƒŸใƒŠใฏๆš—ใ„้ก”ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ไฟบใฏๆ„่ญ˜็š„ใซ่‚ฉใ‚’ใ™ใใ‚ใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใงๆฒผๅœฐใซใ‚ใˆใไปฒ้–“ใŸใกใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ถณใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใฃใŸใฃใฆ......ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใฟใ‚“ใชๆ™ฎ้€šใ ใ€‚ไฟบใ ใฃใฆใ“ใ“ใซใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒใƒžใฃใกใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฅใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ“ใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ่งฃ้™คใ—ใฆๅ›žใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฎŒๅ…จใซไธๆ„ใ‚’ใคใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ไฟบใ‚‚ๆฒผๅœฐใซใƒ‰ใƒœใƒณใ ใฃใŸใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใŒใ‚‚ใ—ๆฒผใซใƒใƒžใฃใŸๆ™‚ใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ๅŠฉใ‘ใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ ใ‚?ใ€ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ€Žใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใงใ™......ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€ใจใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒไธ็”ฒๆ–ใชใ„ใจใงใ‚‚่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็›ฎใ‚’ไผใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ไปฒ้–“ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใฎใ ใ‚‚ใ‚“ใชใ€ ๅฐ‘ใ—่‡ญใ™ใŽใ‚‹ๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’่ฝใก่พผใ‚€ใƒŸใƒŠใธใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ถณใ‚’ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‹ใจใ‹ใ€ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ๅˆใ†ใจใ‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใฎๅ…จ้ƒจใฒใฃใใ‚‹ใ‚ใฆใ€ไธ€็ท’ใซๆˆฆใ†ใฎใŒไปฒ้–“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’ไฟบใฏใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงไฝ•ๅบฆใ‚‚ๆ•™ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใƒผใฆใ€ใพใ ๅŠฉใ‘ใซ่กŒใ‹ใชใใ‚ƒใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ไปฒ้–“ใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‚? ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ“ใ“ใงๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใฃใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจไฟกใ˜ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใŒๅฉใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ฎ‡ๆ‰€ใธใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’็งปใ™ใ€‚ ๆ•ฐ็žฌๅพŒใ€ไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใซใฏๅฐใ•ใชใฌใใ‚‚ใ‚ŠใŒ่ฝใจใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚! ็งใ‚‚ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใซใคใ„ใฆใ„ใใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œใ„ใ„่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ๅผ•ใ้€ฃใ‚Œใ€ๆœ€ๅ‰็ทšใธใจ่บซใ‚’ๆŠ•ใ˜ใŸใ€‚ๅŒๅญไบบๅฝขใ‚’ไธกๆ‰‹ใฎใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใงๆ“ใ‚Šใ€่‡ช่บซใซ่ฅฒใ„ใ‹ใ‹ใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ๆ•ตๅ…ตใฎๅฃใซใ—ใ€ๆฑบๅฎšๆ‰“ใจใ—ใฆใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎๅœงๅ€’็š„ใช็‰ฉ็†ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใ‚‚ใฃใฆๆฌกใ€…ใจๆ•ตใ‚’็ •ใใฏใ‚‰ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠ! ไปŠ!ใ€ ๆ•ตใฎๅฏ†้›†ๅœฐๅธฏใซใงใใ‚ใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ้ญ”ๆณ•็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงๅคงใƒ€ใƒกใƒผใ‚ธใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใ€ๅŒๆ™‚ใซไฟบใฎใ€Ž็‹™ใ„ๆ’ƒใก่Šฑ็ซ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใŒๆดพๆ‰‹ใซๆ•ตใ‚’ๆททไนฑใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ—ใฆๆ€ฏใ‚“ใ ใจใ“ใ‚ใงไฟบใจใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใŒ็ช่ฒซใ—ใ€ๅฎŒ่†š็„กใใพใงใซๅฉใๆฝฐใ™ใ€‚ ๆ—ฉใใ€ใ‚‚ใฃใจๆ—ฉใๅง‰ใฎๅ…ƒใธใ€‚ ๆ•ตๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใŒ็นฐใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹่ฆšๆ‚Ÿใงๅผทๅผ•ใซ็ชใ้€ฒใ‚€ใ€‚ๆฎ‹ๅญ˜HPใŒๅฑใชใใชใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ€Ž ใ€Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‚ˆ......ใ‚ใฎๅญใ€ๆญขใพใ‚‰ใชใ„ใžใ€ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใ€่ชฐใ‹ใ‚ใฎๅญใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ—ใ‚!ใ€ ใ€Œ็„ก่Œถ่จ€ใ†ใช! ่ชฐใŒใ‚ใ‚“ใชใฎๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚„ในใˆ! ใ“ใฃใกใใ‚‹ใžใŠใŠใŠใŠ!ใ€ ๆ•ตใŒๆ€–ๆฐ—ใฅใ„ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๅ…ตใ‚’้ผ“่ˆžใ—ใคใคใ€็ช้€ฒใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใ„ใ‘ใฐใ™ใใซใ€Ž้ฆ–็‹ฉใ‚‹้…”็‹‚ๅ…ฑใ€ใฎๅ…ƒใธใจ้ง†ใ‘ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šไบˆๆƒณ้€šใ‚Šใฎ็—›ๆ‰‹ใ‚’่ขซใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅง‰ใฏๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใŒๆœ€ใ‚‚ๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๅœฐ็‚นใงไฝ•ใจใ‹่ธใฟใจใฉใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใŒใ€ใ‚ใฎใพใพใงใฏๆ•ฐใฎๆšดๅŠ›ใซๆŠผใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ๆƒจ็Šถใ ใ€‚ ๆณขใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆŠผใ—ๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‹ๆ•ตใฎๆณข็Šถๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐ...... ใ€ŒไปŠใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€ใ‹......ใ€ ๅŒๅญไบบๅฝขใฎใƒซใƒใƒซใจใƒซใƒŠใƒชใƒผใ‚’ใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใ€ไฟบใŒใ‚ใฃใกใงๆดพๆ‰‹ใชใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’ๆ”พใคใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ™ใใซๆ’ค้€€ใ—ใฆใ€‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใซใใ†ๅ‘ผใณใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ€ ใ€Œใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚......ใ‚ใกใ‚‰ใซ่กŒใฃใŸๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฏใฉใ†ใชใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ€ๆˆปใฃใฆๆฅใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ€ๆŠฑใฃใ“ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ‚คใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ˜ๆง˜ใ€ ใŠๅงซๆง˜ใ ใฃใ“ใจใ„ใ†็‚นไปฅๅค–ใฏๅคงใ„ใซ็ดๅพ—ใฎๆŠฑใ‹ใ‚Œๅฟƒๅœฐใ€ๅฎ‰ๅฟƒใงใใ‚‹ใƒ›ใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ๆ„Ÿใ‚’็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸไฟบใฏไธกใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใจใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใง็ตใถใ€‚ ๅง‰ใฎๅ…ƒใธ้ฃ›ใณ็ซ‹ใคๅ‰ใซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใซใฏไธ€็•ช่จ€ใฃใฆใŠใ‹ใญใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‚’ๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅ‹้”ใฎๅฎถใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใŸใฃใฆ่ฉฑใ€ใ“ใฎๆˆฆใ„ใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰่ฉณใ—ใ่žใ‹ใ›ใฆใชใ€ ใ€Œใˆ? ใชใœใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใใฎๅ•ใ„ใซใฏ็ญ”ใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใธ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซใ€ไฟบใฏใ€Žๆฐท่Šฑใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅง‰ใŒๆ•ตๅ…ตใฎๅ‰ฃใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใŒ็›ฎใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ€ๆ€ฅใŒใญใฐใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจๆˆฆๅ ดใซๆฐทใฎใ‚ขใƒผใƒใ‚’็”Ÿๆˆใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใใฎไธŠใซใฏไฟบใจใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎไบŒไบบใŒใ„ใฆใ€ๅง‰ใฎใ„ใ‚‹ๅ ดๆ‰€ใธใฎๆžถใ‘ๆฉ‹ใจใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซไบบๅฝขใฎ่…•ใฎไธญใงใ€ๆ•ตๅ‘ณๆ–นๅŒๆ–นใฎๆณจ็›ฎใ‚’ๆตดใณใชใŒใ‚‰ๅง‰ใฎๅ…ƒใธ่พฟใ‚Š็€ใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽ! ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใซ!?ใ€ ๅง‰ใฏ่ก€็›ธใ‚’ๅค‰ใˆใฆไฟบใฎ็™ปๅ ดใซ้ฉšใ„ใฆใฏใ„ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใใฎไธ€่จ€ใ‚’ๅใใ ใ™ใฎใŒ็ฒพไธ€ๆฏใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๆ•ตใจไธ€้€ฒไธ€้€€ใฎๆ”ป้˜ฒใ‚’็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบใŒใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ“ใ“ใซๆฅใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่จ€่‘‰ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่กŒๅ‹•ใง็คบใ›ใ€‚ใ€Ž ใ€Œใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใ€ใ€Ž็ด„ๆŸใฎๅƒๆœฌ้‡ใ€ใ‚’ใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ€ ๅฃใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ๅ…ˆใซๆŒ‡ใ‚’ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ€ŽๅฐŽใ็ณธใ€ใŒ็ดกใใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎ่บซไฝ“ใธใจๆฉŸๅ‹•ๅผใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใ‚’ๅ‘ฝใ˜ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใจใšใฃใจไธ€็ท’ใ ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๆกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็ด„ๆŸใ‚’็ตใถไบ‹ใŒใ‚ฎใƒŸใƒƒใ‚ฏ็™บๅ‹•ใฎๆกไปถใ€‚ ใ€Ž็ด„ๆŸใฎๅƒๆœฌ้‡ใ€ใฎ่กŒไฝฟๅพŒใ€ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎๅ…จใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใŒ12ๆ™‚้–“ใฎ้–“100ๅˆ†ใฎ1ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ใคใพใ‚Šใฏๆ™ฎ้€šใฎๅฅณใฎๅญใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎๅผฑไฝ“ๅŒ–ๆœŸ้–“ใซใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎ่€ไน…ๅ€คใŒ0ใซใชใฃใŸๅ ดๅˆใ€ไฟบใฎHPใ‚‚ๅ…จๆใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆญปใ‚“ใงใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใจใ„ใ†ๅฅ‘็ด„ใฎใ‚‚ใจใง็™บๅ‹•ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ใ€Ž็ด„ๆŸใฎๅƒๆœฌ้‡ใ€ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚กใ‚กใ‚กใ‚กใ‚กใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚กใ‚ขใ‚ขใ‚ข!ใ€ ๅคœ้—‡ใฎไธญใงใ€่ƒธใŒๅผตใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใ‘ใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎๆ‚ฒ้ณดใŒ่พบใ‚Šใ‚’้œ‡ๆ’ผใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚็พŽใ—ใ็™ฝ้’ใฎ้›ชๅงซไบบๅฝขใฏใ€็œŸใฃ้’ใชใƒ‰ใƒฌใ‚นใ‚’็ฆใ€…ใ—ใ„ๆทฑ็ด…ใธใจๆŸ“ใ‚ไธŠใ’ใ€ไธŠ็ฉบใธๆ€จๅ—Ÿใฎ็ตถๅซใ‚’ใปใฉใฐใ—ใ‚‰ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใฏใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎๆ…Ÿๅ“ญใ€็”Ÿๅ‰ใซๅฎˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ‹ใฃใŸๆ‹ไบบใจใฎ็ด„ๆŸใซๅฏพใ—ใ€่ฃๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใธใฎๅ ฑๅพฉใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’่พผใ‚ใŸๅƒๆœฌ้‡ใธใจๆˆใ‚Šๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ้‡ใจใ„ใ†ใซใฏๅฐ‘ใ€…ใ€ๅคงใใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ็›ดๅพ„1ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใซๅŠใถ้‹ญๅˆฉใช้‡ใŒใ€ๆฌกใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฌกใธใจๅ‰ๆ–นใ‹ใ‚‰ ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ไฟบใจ็ด„ๆŸใ‚’็ตใถไบ‹ใงใ€ๅ†ใณใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฎไธญใงๅ†็‡ƒใ™ใ‚‹ๆ‚ฒใ—ใฟใ€่ฒ ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใฆ่กŒไฝฟใ™ใ‚‹ๆฎ‹้…ทใช่ƒฝๅŠ›ใ€‚็žฌใ้–“ใซๆ•ตๅ…ตใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ไธฒๅˆบใ—ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‹ขใ„ใฏไธ€็žฌใงๆ€ฏใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใปใจใ‚“ใฉใฎๆ•ตๆฐ‘ๅ…ตใฏHPใ‚’ๅ…จๆใ•ใ›ใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆ•ตใ ใ‘ใงใชใใ€ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๆ–นใ‚‚ๅŒๆง˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ›ใฃใ‹ใๅพŒ้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใชใฎใซใƒใ‚ซใƒผใƒณใจใ€ไธฒๅˆบใ—ใซใชใฃใŸ้›‘ๅ…ต้”ใฎๅฑใ‚’็œบใ‚็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคช้ƒŽ......ใ„ใฃใŸใ„ใ€ไฝ•ใ‚’ใ—ใŸ?ใ€ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใจใ—ใฆๆœฌๆฐ—ใ‚’ๅ‡บใ—ใŸใ ใ‘ใ€ ๅง‰ใฎๅ•ใ„ใซใƒ‹ใ‚ณใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใ†ใ€‚ ใฃใฆใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใ„ใคใ„ใ‹ใชใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใ‚‚ใฟใ‚“ใชใฎๅ‰ใงๅ‹•ๆบใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใชใ€‚ใใ†่จ€ใฃใŸๅง‰ใฎใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚นใซๅพ“ใ„ใ€ใ‚ตใƒฉใƒƒใจ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ......ใ ใฃใฆ? ใฏใใ€ใปใ‚“ใจ็งใฎๅคช้ƒŽใชใ ใ‘ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๅง‰ใ€ไปŠใฎใ†ใกใซ้€ƒใ’ใฆ! ๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปใ‚ๆ‰‹ใŒๆญขใ‚“ใ ใ“ใฎ้š™ใŒใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใชใ‚“ใ ! ไฟบใ‚‚้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชไบ‹ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰็ง้”ใ‚’้€ƒใŒใ™ใŸใ‚ใซใ€ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใŸใฎใญใ€‚ๅŠฉใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€ๅผŸใ€ ใ€ŒๅŠฉใ‘ใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ‚ˆใ€ๅง‰ใ€‚ๅฐ‘ใ—ใฏๆ„Ÿ่ฌใ—ใฆใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใ€ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใŠ็คผใจ่ชฌๆ•™ใฏๅพŒใงใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚“ใŸใ‚‚ใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใšใซๆˆปใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆ! ใฟใ‚“ใชใ€็ ฆใพใงๆ’ค้€€ใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚!ใ€ ใ‚„ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏใ‚„ใ‚Šๅฐฝใใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚‚ใ‚นใƒˆใƒƒใ‚ฏใŒใ ใ„ใถๆธ›ใฃใŸใ—ใ€่ฟ‘ๆŽฅๆˆฆใฎ้ ผใฟใฎ็ถฑใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒ–ใƒซใƒผใƒ›ใƒฏใ‚คใƒˆใŸใ‚“ใฏ่ถ…ๅผฑไฝ“ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใƒœใƒญใƒœใƒญใงไปŠ่ฅฒใ‚ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใปใจใ‚“ใฉๆŠตๆŠ—ใงใใšใซใ‚ญใƒซใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใจใฏๅ…จๅŠ›ใง้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ€‚ๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปๅ‹ขใŒ็ทฉใ‚“ใ ใ†ใกใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅ ‚ใ€…ใจใ—ใŸๆ…‹ๅบฆใงๆ•ตใ‚’ๅจๅœงใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ไธ‹ใŒใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ€ใ†ใพใใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹......ใ€ ไปŠใ€ๆœ€ใ‚‚่ฆ‹ใŸใใชใ‹ใฃใŸ้ก”ใŒ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซ็€ๅœฐใ—ใŸไบ‹ใงใ€ไฟบใฎ่„šใฏๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใใ„ใคใฏๅœงๅ€’็š„ใช็ด ๆ—ฉใ„่บซใฎใ“ใชใ—ใงใ€ๆŠœใ่บซใฎใ‚ตใƒผใƒ™ใƒซใ‚’ไฟบใฎๅ–‰ๅ…ƒใธใจ็ชใไป˜ใ‘ใ€ใใฎๅˆ‡ใฃๅ…ˆใ‚’ใ„ใคใงใ‚‚ๅ‹•ใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใจ็คบๅจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใ€ไน…ใ—ใถใ‚Šใ ใชใ€‚็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ ็ฐ้ซชใฎๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€ ใŸใกใŒใ€ไฟบใ‚„ๅง‰ใ‚’ๅ›ฒใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ็ซ‹ใกใฏใ ใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ๅฟ่€…ใ‹ใจใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใŸใใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช่ปฝๆฅญๅธซใ‚‚้ก”่ฒ ใ‘ใฎ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใชๅ‹•ใใ‚’ๆŠซ้œฒใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซๅŒ…ๅ›ฒ็ถฒใŒๆง‹็ฏ‰ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚้–“้•ใ„ใชใ็ฒพ้‹ญ้ƒจ้šŠใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใปใผๆ’ค้€€่กŒๅ‹•ใซ็งปใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎๅๅฟœใฏๆ•ตใฎๅผท่ฅฒใซ้…ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใŒไฟบใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใชใ„ไปฅไธŠใ€ไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅ‹•ใ‘ใชใ„ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธ€่งฆๅณ็™บใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใงใ€ใ„ใ–ๆˆฆใ„ใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚Œใฐใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎ้™ฃๅ–ถใ€ใคใพใ‚Šไฟบใฎไธๅˆฉใฏ็›ฎใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใ‚’็†่งฃใ—ใฆๅ‘ณๆ–นใฏๅ‹•ใ‘ใšใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใ€‚ใ‚ใ‚Œ็จ‹ใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€ไปฃๅ„ŸใŒใชใ„ใ‚ใ‘ใชใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ๅ†ใณ็™บๅ‹•ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใŒใชใ„ใ€‚ไปŠใŒใ€Ž็™ฝ้Š€ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใ‚’ใ€ใ€Ž ๆญฃ็›ดใ€้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใฏๆœ€้ซ˜ใฎ็Šถๆณใ ใ€‚ PvPใ‚’ใ—ใŸใ‚‰่ฒ ใ‘ใฏ็ขบๅฎšใฎๅธƒ้™ฃใงใ€ใŠใพใ‘ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏๆถˆ่€—ใ—ใใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆใ“ใฃใกใฏใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใซๅ€Ÿใ‚Šใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็‰ฉใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ๅ‘ณๆ–นใฎ็›ฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ไปฅไธŠใ€ไธ‹ๆ‰‹ใช็™บ่จ€ใฏๅฃซๆฐ—ใซ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†็ธ›ใ‚Šไป˜ใใ€‚ ใ•ใฆ......ใ“ใฎๅฑ€้ขใ€ใฉใ†ใฒใฃใใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ™ใ‹......ใ€‚
205 203 Stories Unstoppable Walk Abilities I asked Lunary in the Moon Shadow: Retaliation to the Trap. That's a special ability that can be activated when twin dolls resonate. Resonance denotes when two brothers, Lucille the Sunshine and Lunary the Moon Shadow, his sister, are within a radius of four meters of each other. The two of you are right next to me, so the terms are in order. The effect of Retaliation against Traps is to remove one Ability or Trap with Trap Attributes and inflict Damage to the Mercenaries (Players) and Demons planted, as well as the Murder Values held by the Demon Dolls. "Your husband, now you can do it again? "Good boy. Come on, let's go next." The swamp around us disappears completely, and the allied militias and mercenaries (players) regain movement. However, the swamp is still alive elsewhere, so we hurry around to the other swamp relievers and call on the mercenaries (players) to cover the "Neck Hunting Drunk Co". "Your Lordship the Angel is in danger! At the end of disarming some swamps, an allied mercenary (player) beside him pointed up as he screamed. At the time the killlog of the second enemy mercenary (player) was flown, he apparently found out that I was unstrapping him. Dozens of arrows are rushing through the sky, trying to pour down to where we are. "Blue White Tan! Quickly operate the "guide yarn" and stretch the "ice flower" over the sky. Blossom an ice garden into the sky and let the bows and arrows intercept brilliantly. Then instantly disable the abilities, and instantly the ice flowers will be foggy and only the arrows that have lost momentum will bottom-bot and sound and fall. "Wow... is that the Silver Angel" "I froze the sky...? "You can win! With that kid, we can win! Tell the allied soldiers who managed to escape the rain of the bow and arrow that I have no respite for a moment. "As silver says! "Continue to Angel! Actually, the total clash on this spot is pretty bad. With the advantages of a fort, we were able to stand in our favor and pull back a few disadvantages. It is the current situation of the cochlea that cannot drain soldiers much more here than the subsequent battle with enemy reinforcements has refrained. Preferably destroy enemies with a single strike away or frustrate (lottery) the will to fight. Now that we have failed to do so, the key to victory is to strike back and quickly withdraw to the fort. "Mina! Are you okay!? "Yes! Ma, you're getting help again... I'm pulling my leg again..." When Mina releases the swamps that were haunting her, Mina still looks dark. So I consciously shrug my shoulders, and I look around and say to my buddies in the swamp. "He said he pulled his leg... all these people are normal. If I were here, I'd be in trouble." I can disarm and go around like this because I came later. I would have been a dobon in the swamp if I had been totally surprised. "So if I fell for the swamp, Mina would've come to help, too, wouldn't she? 'Of course it is... but' Mina lays her eyes down as if she were saying she was impudent. "That's how we work together." Tell Mina that she is clear to let down the dialogue that is a little too stinky. You think we'll pull our legs or work together? All of that flipped out, and it's my buddy fighting with me. That's what I've been taught many times in this clan clan. "Well, you still have company to go help, don't you? Is Mina waiting here? Believe me, I'll move my gaze to where Neck Hunting Madness is being slapped. A few moments later, a little plush is dropped in my hand. "Me too! I will follow Heavenly Master too! "Good reply." I took Mina and threw myself to the front line. The twin puppets are manipulated with two-handed "guide threads" to turn them into walls of enemy soldiers attacking themselves, crushing enemies one after the other with an overwhelming physical attack of Blue White Tan as a decisive hit. "Mina! Now! Once you reach a dense area of enemies, take heavy damage with Mina's Magic Range attack, while my "Sniper Fireworks (Small)" flashly confuses the enemy. That's how me and Blue White Tan pierce where I was frightened and smash it by the time I had no skin. Come on, get to your sister faster. We push forcefully, somewhat prepared to undergo an attack launched by enemy militias. If the residual HP is at stake, pshire "Emerald (Emerald) Tears" and keep running forward, just forward. "What the... that kid, he's not gonna stop" "Hey, somebody kill that kid! "Don't be impotent! Who says we can stop that?" "Yabe! They're coming this way. Ooh! As soon as the enemy was scared and inspired the soldiers of his allies, he was able to rush to the "Neck Hunting Drunk Co". But he's still wearing the painful hands he expected. My sister had managed to stop at the point where the enemy attack was most intense, but as it is, it is tragic to be pushed and killed by a number of violence. If we can somehow stop the wave-like attacks of our enemies... we might create a gap in retreat. "Only now, or..." I screw Lucille and Lunary the twin dolls. "Mina, I'll release flashy abilities over there, then retreat immediately. Call everyone that." "But then... what happens to the Heavenly One who went over there? "It's okay, I'll be back. Blue White, hold me." "Ha Yi, Ruji-sama" Except for the fact that the princess is a princess, I have confirmed a very convincing feeling of comfort and reassurance of holding. I tie both hands together with blue white and "guiding thread". Reminds Mina of the most important thing she has to say before she can fly to her sister. "Talk about going to a friend's house and let me know more when this fight is over." "Huh? Why is that? I couldn't answer that question. Before I answered Mina, I activated Ice Flowers. It is in my eyes that my sister was cut off by the sword of an enemy soldier, and if I have to hurry, I will generate an arch of ice on the battlefield. Of course there are two of us on top of that, me and Blue White Tang, which will serve as a bridge to where my sister is. In the arms of the white blue Snow Princess doll, you reach your sister with the attention of both enemy allies. "Taro! How did you get here!? My sister is surprised at my appearance by changing her bloodline, but she seems to be the best at spewing out that one word, making a one-off offense with her enemies. Show me how I got here by deed rather than words. To convince the commander why I took the risk of the entire army to the front line on my own. "Blue White Tan," Promised Thousand Needles, "please" Move your fingers before your mouth and order the activation of a motorized gimmick into the body of the blue white tongue spinning by the "guide yarn". "Oh, Blue White, I'm with you all the time." I take her hand, she holds mine. Gimmick activation is conditional upon entering into such a commitment. After exercising the Promised Thousand Needles, all Blue White Tan stats become one-hundredth for 12 hours. Yes, that means being a normal girl. If the endurance value of Blue White Tan reaches 0 during that weakening period, my HP also loses all. It's the Promised Thousand Needles that can be activated under a contract to be with you even if you die. "Ahhhhhhhhhh!" In the darkness at night, the screams of a ripped chest shook the neighborhood. The beautiful white blue snow princess doll dyes the bright blue dress to a disastrous deep red, causing the more grudging screams over the sky. They turn into a thousand needles with feelings of retaliation for betrayal against blue-white tantrums, promises made to lovers who were not kept in their lifetime. A little too big for a needle. A sharp needle spanning a metre in diameter poured relentlessly over an enemy soldier springing forward from the next to the next. By making promises to me, the Lord of today, I am once again able to exercise my grief and brutal ability to use my negative powers in the blue white Tan. Instantly he skewered the enemy soldier's body, and the opponent's momentum frightened him in an instant. Most enemy militias lost all their HP, just as the mercenaries (players) could only shred a few percent of their HP, but suddenly stopped moving in a sudden ultra-large attack. Of course that's not only the enemy, but the same seems to be true for those on my side. Even though it's a chance to retreat, I keep looking at Pokhan and the corpses of the skewered soldiers. "Taro... what the hell did you do? "Hey, I just meant it as an alchemist" Nico laughs at my sister's inquiry. Commander (officel) is not to be upset in front of everyone at any time. Follow the advice of my sister who said so and appeal to Sarah for her alchemy skills. "A little... because? Well, that's just my Taro." "Better than that, sister, run now! The enemy's attacker stopped. This gap is your chance! Because I'm getting away with it, too! "Oh, I see. You've come all this way to get us out of here since the beginning. Thank you, brother." "I helped you, sister. Thank you a little." "Yes, yes, okay. I'll thank you and preach later, so you can go back without being killed! Guys, we're retreating to the fort! I did everything I could. Items have also lost a lot of stock, and the blue-white tongue, which is the linchpin for melee requests, is super weakened. Honestly, if they attacked me now because I was worn out, they would kill me with little or no resistance. So all you have to do is run away with everything you can. While the enemy's offense is loose, all I have to do is step back and intimidate the enemy with grandeur. "Yes, it doesn't work..." My leg was stopped when the last face I wanted to see landed right in front of me. It's an overwhelming quick figure, sticking a stripper's sabel down my throat and demonstrating that I can move that cut anytime I want. "Hung, it's been a long time. Silver Angel" Grey-haired boy, leader of the Mercenary Corps (Clan) and Lonely Wolf, appears as the enemy's Commander, Wolf. Dozens of child mercenaries (players) stood around me and my sister a few moments late. A siege net will be built in no time while the light contractor, who wants to scratch whether he is a ninja or not, also shows off his brilliant movements of facial defeat. Definitely an elite unit. The reaction of an ally who was almost in retreat was delayed by the enemy's assault, leaving me, my sister, and only a few of the others around me, unable to move without moving. Wolf can't move any worse than he hasn't attacked me. With the one-touch air, if the battle starts, this faction, or my disadvantage, is visible. Understand that and your allies can't move. "Hung. There can't be as much skill, no price. There's no way I can activate it again. Now I see the Silver Angel as a chance to end the Commander." Honestly, the difficulty is the best. If I play PvP, the loss is a definitive formation, and besides, this one is worn out. Besides, even though this one has something like borrowing from Wolfe, it's more tied up that bad speech involves morale than having the eyes of an ally. Well...... how to flip this phase......
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ใ€Œใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใงใ™! ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆŸ“่‰ฒใซใฏๆœŸๅพ…ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใ‚“ใงใ™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚“ใชใฎใง่‰ฏใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ไฟบใจใƒŸใƒŠใงไฝ•ๅ€‹ใงใ‚‚็”จๆ„ใ—ใพใ™ใ€‚ใชใ€ใƒŸใƒŠ?ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใ€ๅคฉๅฃซๆง˜ใ€‚ๅ…จ้ƒจใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎใ”ๆ„ๅ‘ใฎใŠใ‹ใ’ใงใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ขใ€ใ‚ขใ€ใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™ใฃใ€ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ใ™ใ”ใ„ๆ‰‹ไผใฃใฆใใ‚ŒใŸใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ไบŒไบบใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ“ใ‚“ใชใซใ™ใ‚“ใชใ‚Š้›†ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚“ใ ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซๆง˜ใŒๅ…จใฆใงใ™ใ€ ๆŸ“ๆ–™ใฎ่ญฒๆธกๆ•ฐใซ็”ณใ—่จณใชใๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใซใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใจไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚ใใฎๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๅ’Œใ‚‰ใ’ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ€ใŠๅฎ‰ใ„ๅพก็”จใ ใฃใฆใ“ใจใ‚’ไผใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ…......ใ‚ฟใƒญๆฐใ‚„ใƒŸใƒŠๆฐใฎๅฟƒใฅใใ—ใ€ใ’ใซ็พŽใ—ใใ‹ใชใ€‚ใŠไบŒๆ–นใฎๅ‹ๆƒ…ใซ่ฆ‹ๅŠฃใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ€ๅฆใ€ใใ‚ŒไปฅไธŠใฎๅคงๆˆใ‚’ๅฟ…ใšใ‚„ๅฎŸ็พใ—ใฆใฟใ›ใ‚‹ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™ใ€ ๅฆ™ใซๆฐ—ๅˆใ„ใฎๅ…ฅใฃใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้ขฏ็ˆฝใจไฟบ้”ใจๅˆฅใ‚ŒใŸใฎใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ€ไฟบใ‚‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ๆฅตใ‚ใ‚‹ในใใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅบ—ใง่‰ฒใ€…่ฉฆใ•ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ‘ใชใ„ใชใจใ€ใใ‚“ใชๆ€ใ„ใŒ่ƒธไธญใซใŸใก่พผใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚ˆใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ†ใ‹ใ€ ่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใซๅ‘ใ‹ใ†้“ใ™ใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏ ใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒซใƒˆใƒณใฎๆ’ฎๅฝฑไผšใงใฏใ€ไบˆๆœŸใ›ใฌๅŽ็ฉซใŒไฟบ้”ใฎๆ‰‹ใซ่ฝใกใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏใ€Žๆต…ใๅคข่ฆ‹ใ—ๅข“ๅ ดใ€ใฎๅธฐใ‚Š้“ใ€ใ€Žๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใ‚’ๆจชๆ–ญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ่Œถ่‰ฒใฎใƒ–ใ‚ฟใŒๅ‡บ็พใ—ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅดใฏๅฃๅ…ƒใซ ใƒŸใƒŠใ„ใ‚ใใ€ไฝ“้•ทใจไฝ“้ซ˜ใŒๅ…ฑใซ1ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ็จ‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎใƒ–ใ‚ฟใ€ๅใ‚’ใ€Žใ„ใฎใƒ–ใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒ”ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใฎ่‰ๅŽŸใ€ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ๅˆๅฟƒ่€…ใฎ ็‰นใซใƒฌใ‚ขใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏใชใ„ใŒใ€ใ›ใฃใ‹ใ้ญ้‡ใ—ใŸใฎใชใ‚‰ใ€ŽๅคใณใŸใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ€ใงใƒ‘ใ‚ทใƒฃใƒชใจๆ’ฎใ‚‰ใˆใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆˆฆ้—˜ใซๆŒ‘ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๅ—ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ€Žใ„ใฎใƒ–ใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒ”ใ€ใฏใ€Žใƒ”ใƒƒใƒ”ใ‚ฃใ‚ฃใ‚ฃ!ใ€ใจใƒ–ใ‚ฟใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใพใ˜ใ้ณดใๅฃฐใงๅซใณใ€ใใฎ้ป’ใใคใถใ‚‰ใช็žณใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚Šใฎๅฝข็›ธใซๅค‰ใˆใ€ๅ˜่ชฟใช็ช้€ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใƒ–ใ‚ฟใฏๆ€’ใ‚‹ใจ่บซไฝ“ใŒใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใซๆŸ“ใพใ‚‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใใ€ใพใ‚“ใพใƒ–ใ‚ฟใŒ็ช้€ฒใ—ใฆใใ‚‹้Œฏ่ฆšใซ้™ฅใฃใฆๅฐ‘ใ—ๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใซใ‚‚่…‘ใซ่ฝใกใชใ„ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ•ใ‚’ๆŒใคใ€Žใ„ใฎใƒ–ใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒ”ใ€ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ€ไฟบใจใƒŸใƒŠใฏใ‹ใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใใ€ๆจชๅˆใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰้›ฃใชใๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใƒ’ใƒƒใƒˆใ•ใ›ใฆๅ€’ใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๆ–ฐใ—ใ„่‰ฒใŒๅ–ใ‚Œใใ†ใชๅ†™็œŸใ‚’ๅ…ฅๆ‰‹ใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ•ใ‚‰ใซไฟบใฏไฝ“็šฎใŒใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏ่‰ฒใซๆŸ“ใพใฃใŸๆ™‚ใซๅ†™็œŸใธใจ้ญ‚ใ‚’ๅŽใ‚ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅ†™็œŸใซๅค‰ๅŒ–ใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใจ่ธใฟใ€ๆฌกใซใ‚จใƒณใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ—ใŸใ€Žใ„ใฎใƒ–ใ‚ฟใƒƒใƒ”ใ€ใ‚’ๆ€’ใ‚‰ใ›ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใ€ŽๅคใณใŸใ‚ซใƒกใƒฉใ€ใงๆ’ฎใ‚‰ใˆใฆๅ€’ใ™ใจใ€ๆกˆใฎๅฎš้•ใ†่‰ฒใŒๆŠฝๅ‡บใงใใใ†ใชๅ†™็œŸใ‚’ใ‚ฒใƒƒใƒˆใงใใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒไปŠๅ›žใฎๆˆฆๅˆฉๅ“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Š้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏๅฅฅๆทฑใ„......ใ€ ่ผๅ‰ฃๅฑ‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซๅˆฐ็€ใ—ใ€ๆง˜ใ€…ใช่‰ฒใซ่งฆใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€่‡ช็„ถใจ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹็•ๆ•ฌใฎๅฟตใŒๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ไธ€็žฌใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใธใƒใƒฉใƒชใจ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ€ๅฟƒ้…ใใ†ใซใƒŸใƒŠใŒ็‹ฌใ‚Šใ”ใกใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใƒ•ใ‚ฅใƒณใƒƒโ™ชใ€ ใใ‚“ใชใƒŸใƒŠใซๅ‘ผๅฟœใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ€‚ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใซๆฒก้ ญใ™ใ‚‹ไฟบใจใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆฐ—้ฃใ†ใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใ‚ฟใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ๅบ—ใฎๅค–ใ‚’็œบใ‚ใŸใ‚Šใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€ไฟบ้”ใฎใŠๆฑบใพใ‚Šใฎๆ—ฅๅธธ้ขจๆ™ฏใซใชใ‚Šใคใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅคงไธˆๅคซใ ใ‚ˆใƒŸใƒŠใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ€ใ“ใ“ใฏ ใ€Œ......ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใŒใใ†ใŠใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ ใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ•ฐๆ—ฅ้–“ใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ไป–ใฎ ใใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎใŠๅบ—ใธใจ้€šใ„ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใง็”Ÿใฟใ ใ—ใŸๅก—ๆ–™ใงๆ–ฐใŸใชใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใŒไฝœๆˆใงใใชใ„ใ‹่ฉฆ่กŒ้Œฏ่ชคใ‚’็นฐใ‚Š่ฟ”ใ—ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒซใƒˆใƒณใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ’ฎใ‚ŒใŸใ€ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’็ด ๆใซใจใ“ใจใ‚“้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’่ฉฆใ—ใ€ใ„ใใคใ‹ใฎๆ–ฐใŸใชใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ็”ŸๆˆใซๆˆๅŠŸใ—ใŸใ€‚ ่‰ฒใ€ใคใพใ‚Šๅก—ๆ–™ใฎไฝฟใ„้“ใฏๅคงใใๅˆ†ใ‘ใฆใ€2็จฎ้กžใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ 1ใค็›ฎใฏใ€Žๅˆๆˆใ€ ็ด ๆใ‚„ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใจๅˆๆˆใ—ใฆใ€่‰ฒใ‚’ไป˜ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ๆ–ฐใ—ใ„็ด ๆใ‚„ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใŒๅ‡บๆฅไธŠใŒใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไพ‹ใˆใฐใ€็ด ๆใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€Ž็Ÿณใ‚ณใƒญใ€ใจใ€Ž ้€šๅธธใฎ็Ÿณใ‚ณใƒญใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ€ๅผพๅŠ›ๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใชใŠใ‹ใค้’ใ„็Ÿณใ‚ณใƒญใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่‰ฒไป˜ใ‘ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใงใ€ๅ…จใๆ–ฐใ—ใ„็ด ๆใ‚’็”Ÿใฟใ ใ™ใ“ใจใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅ…ƒใซใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ็”Ÿๆˆใฎๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซๅบƒใŒใ‚Šใ€ๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„้˜ฒๅ…ทใฎ็ด ๆใซใชใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒขใƒŽใ‚‚ๆ–ฐใŸใซ้€ ใ‚Šๅ‡บใ›ใชใ„ใ‹ใ€็›ฎไธ‹็ ”็ฉถไธญใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏใ€Žใ‚ฑใƒ ใƒช็Ž‰ใ€ใจใ€Ž ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถ:็ŸฅๅŠ›100 ๅŠ›1 MP20 ใƒฌใ‚ขๅบฆ:1 ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚น:่‰ฒๅŠ›(่‰ฒๅฝฉใƒœใƒผใƒŠใ‚น) ๅฐ„็จ‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒ:3ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซ ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฎ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๅ“ใชใฎใ ใŒใ€่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๆกไปถใซใ‚ดใƒŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹็ŸฅๅŠ›ใŒ100ใ‚‚ๅฟ…่ฆใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€่‚ๅฟƒใฎ่‰ฒใซ่‡ณใฃใฆใฏๅŠนๆžœใ‚’ไป˜ไธŽใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅญ˜ๅœจใŒไปŠใพใงใชใ‹ใฃใŸไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€่ก—ใฎNPCใŒ็ตŒๅ–ถใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅบ—้ ญใง500ใ‚จใ‚ฝใจใ„ใ†ๅฎ‰ไพกใงๅฃฒใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‚‚ใฎใฎใ€ไฝ•ใฎ่ฆ็ด ใซไฝฟใˆใ‚‹ใ‹ๅ…จใใ‚ใ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ไปŠใฏ้•ใ†ใ€‚ ใพใšใ€ใ“ใฎ็ญ†ใฎไฝฟ็”จๆ–นๆณ•ใชใฎใ ใŒใ€ไฝฟใ„ใŸใ„ใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใ‚’ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚นใƒˆใƒฌใƒผใ‚ธใ‹ใ‚‰็“ถใ”ใจๅ‡บใ™ใจใ€็ญ†ใฎๅ…ˆใŒใใฎใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใซๆŸ“ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅก—ใ‚Šใ‹ใ€้ฃ›ใณๅก—ใ‚Šใง่ฃ…ๅ‚™ๅ“ใซใ‚ใŒใ‘ใฆใ€ใฒใจๆ’ซใงใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ‚ˆใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใฎๅŠนๆžœใŒๆญฆๅ™จใ‚„้˜ฒๅ…ทใซไป˜ไธŽใงใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅก—ใ‚Šใจใฏ็›ดๆŽฅใ€็ญ†ๅ…ˆใŒ่ฃ…ๅ‚™ใซ่งฆใ‚Œใฆ่‰ฒใ‚’ๅก—ๅธƒใ™ใ‚‹ๆ–นๆณ•ใ€‚ ้ฃ›ใณๅก—ใ‚Šใฏ็ญ†ใฎๅ…ˆใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ€ๅฐ„็จ‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๅ†…ใงใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใฎใƒใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฟใŒๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ€Žๅฐ„ใ‚็ญ†(ๅฐ)ใ€ใฎๅ ดๅˆใ€ๅฐ„็จ‹็ฏ„ๅ›ฒใฏ3ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใจ่กจ่จ˜ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ€ใใฃใจ3ใƒกใƒผใƒˆใƒซใพใงใƒใ‚คใƒณใ‚ฟใŒๅ‡บ็พใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅค–ใ™ใจใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใฏไฝฟ็”จใ—ใŸใจใฟใชใ•ใ‚Œใ€ๆถˆๅคฑใ™ใ‚‹ใŸใ‚ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใ‚ทใƒ“ใ‚ขใ ใชใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใพใŸใ€ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใฎ่‰ฒๅฝฉใƒœใƒผใƒŠใ‚นใจใ„ใ†้ …็›ฎใฎ้€šใ‚Šใ€็›ดๅก—ใ‚Šใฎๆ–นใŒใ€Ž่‰ฒใ€ใฎๅŠนๆžœไป˜ไธŽใƒœใƒผใƒŠใ‚นใŒ้ซ˜ใใ€้ฃ›ใณๅก—ใ‚Šใฎๆ–นใŒไฝŽใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆๆ—ฅใฎใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใฎไปถใŒใ€ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ใงใฏไฝ•ใŒ่ตทใ“ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ„ใ†ไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใŸใฎใฏ่จ€ใ†ใพใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ๆบ–ๅ‚™ใงใใ‚‹ใ“ใจใฏๅ…จใฆใ‚„ใฃใฆใŠใใŸใ„ใจใ„ใ†่€ƒใˆใซ่‡ณใ‚Šใ€ใจใ“ใจใ‚“้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚’่ฉฆใ—ใ€็ตๆžœ็š„ใซๆง˜ใ€…ใชใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚’็”Ÿใฟใ ใ™ๅŽŸๅ‹•ๅŠ›ใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ•้กŒใฏๅ…‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠฝๅ‡บใ—ใŸ่‰ฒใฎๆ‰ฑใ„ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‹ใ‚‰ๆ’ฎใ‚Œใ‚‹่‰ฒใซ้–ขใ™ใ‚‹้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏใ‚ณใ‚นใƒˆใ‚‚ไฝŽใใ€ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Šใ‚„ใ™ใ„ใ‚‚ใฎใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใชใฎใง่‰ฒใ€…ใจๅฎŸ้จ“ใงใใ‚‹ๆฉŸไผšใŒๅคšใ‹ใฃใŸใŒใ€ๅ…‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆŠฝๅ‡บใ™ใ‚‹่‰ฒใฏๅธŒๅฐ‘ๆ€งใŒๅคงใใใ€ใใฎไฝฟ็”จ็”จ้€”ใ‚‚็พๆ™‚็‚นใงใฏไธๆ˜Žใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ—ขๅญ˜ใฎ้‡‘ๅฑžใจใ—ใฆ่ฒฉๅฃฒใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„็‹ฌๅ ๅธ‚ๅ ดใ‚’ใ„ใ„ใ“ใจใซใ€ๅผทๆฐ—ใฎๅ€คๆฎต่จญๅฎšใง5000ใ‚จใ‚ฝใซใ—ใฆใŠใ„ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๅณๅฃฒใ‚Œใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใ‚’ใƒŸใƒŠใฎ่ขดไปฃใฎไธ€้ƒจใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ ใŒใ€ใชใ‹ใชใ‹ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ ๅ–œใณใจ็™บ่ฆ‹ใ€ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจ็ฅžๅฎ˜ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅ‚ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ๅนณ็ฉใชๆ—ฅใ€…ใŒ็ถšใ„ใŸใฎใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€ใ‚ใฃใจใ„ใ†้–“ใซไธ‰ๆ—ฅ้–“ใŒ็ตŒใกใ€ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ใŒ้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใซใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ๅฝ“ๆ—ฅใ€‚ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏไธ‡ไบบใฎไผ‘ๆ—ฅใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ๆ—ฅๆ›œๆ—ฅใ€‚ ไฟบใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใ€ใŠๆฑบใพใ‚Šใฎ ใ€Œใ‚„ใฃใปใ‰ใ‚“ใ€ใฆใ‚“ใ—ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“โ˜†ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚“ใซใกใฏใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ€ ็ด„ๆŸใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๆ™‚้–“ใฎ10ๅˆ†ๅ‰ใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ—ใฆใใŸไฟบใ ใŒใ€ไบŒไบบใฏๆ—ขใซใƒญใ‚ฐใ‚คใƒณใ‚’ใ—ใฆๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚ฆใ‚ญใ‚ฆใ‚ญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใใ‚ใใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้‡‘้ซช็ฅžๅฎ˜็ซฅๅฅณใ€‚ ใƒŸใ‚นใƒžใƒƒใƒใช็ต„ใฟๅˆใ‚ใ›ใฎไบŒไบบใ ใŒใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใฎใŠไผดใฏใ“ใฎไบŒไบบใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ไฟบใ‚‚ๅ†…ๅฟƒใฏ่ˆˆๅฅฎๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใชใฎใ ใŒใ€่‡ณใฃใฆๅนณ้™ใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใงใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจใƒŸใƒŠใซๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎๅŒ้กžใ€ใ‚‚ใจใ„ใ‚ชใ‚ซใƒžใจใ‚ญใƒฃใƒƒใ‚ญใƒฃใฏใ—ใ‚ƒใใจใ‹ใ”ใ‚ใ‚“ใ ใœใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ†ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“! ใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใŸใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‚ใใ‚“! ใคใ„ใซไปŠๆ—ฅใ‹ใ‚‰่ˆž่ธไผšใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“! ็ด ๆ•ตใชใƒ€ใƒปใƒณใƒปใƒŠใƒปๅ€™่ฃœๆŽขใ—ใฎๅง‹ใพใ‚Šใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‰ใŠใ‚“ใ€ ็พๅœจๆ™‚ๅˆปใฏๅˆๅพŒ1ๆ™‚ใ€‚ ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ€ๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใ€‘ใฏๅ„็”บใ€ๅ„้ƒฝๅธ‚ใงๅˆๅพŒ2ๆ™‚ใจๅˆๅพŒ10ๆ™‚ใ€ไธ€ๆ—ฅไบŒๅ›ž้–‹ๅ‚ฌใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ๆœŸ้–“ใฏไบŒ้€ฑ้–“ใงใ€ใใฎๆœ€ไธญใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐไฝ•ๅบฆใงใ‚‚่ถณใ‚’้‹ใ‚“ใง็›ฎใผใ—ใ„ ใ€Œๅฆ–็ฒพใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใƒใ‚“โ™ช ไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใชใซใŒ่ตทใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใใ‚“! ใ„ใ„ใ‚ชใƒˆใ‚ณใŒใŸใใƒผใฃใใ•ใ‚“้›†ใพใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใ‚“!?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใจไธ€็ท’ใซ่กŒใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใŒใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฌ‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ€ ใƒ†ใƒณใ‚ทใƒงใƒณMAXใชใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซๅฏพใ—ใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅนณๅธธ้‹่ปขใ ใ€‚ ใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ€้™ฐใ‚ŠใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€ๆœชใ ใซใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใ‚‰ ใ€ŒใƒŸใƒŠ......ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚ŠไปŠๆ—ฅใ„ใใฎใฏ......ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅ ฑๅ‘Šใ‚’ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บๅธญใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚‚้…ใใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ใ›ใฃใ‹ใใฎ่ˆž่ธไผšใชใ‚‰ไบŒไบบใงใ€็€้ฃพใฃใฆ่กŒใๆ–นใŒๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ใชใŠใ—ใ€ไปŠๆ—ฅใ„ใใฎใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใซใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจไฟบใŒๆๆกˆใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใŸๆ™‚ใ€‚ ใ‚ซใƒฉใƒณใ‚ณใƒญใƒณใจๅฟƒๅœฐใ‚ˆใใ‚‚ไนพใ„ใŸ้ŸณใŒไฟบ้”ใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’่‰ฒใ‚ฌใƒฉใ‚นใฎใƒ‰ใ‚ขใธใจ้›†ไธญใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ‹ใช! ใใ‚“ใชๆœŸๅพ…ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ€ๅ‘ใ‘ใŸ่ฆ–็ทšใฎๅ…ˆใซใฏใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚„ใใ‚ˆใ‰ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใซใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ”ๅ‹ไบบใŸใกใ€ ใใฎๆพ„ใ‚“ใ ็ฉบ่‰ฒใฎ้ซชใฎๆฏ›ใ‚’ใ™ใฃใฝใ‚Šใจ้š ใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็›ฎๆทฑใชใจใ‚“ใŒใ‚Šๅธฝๅญใ‚’ใ‹ใถใ‚‹็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใŒๅ…ฅๅบ—ใ—ใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซโ˜†ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ้–€ๆˆธใ‚’้–‹ใ„ใŸใฎใฏใ€่ณข่€…ใƒŸใ‚ฝใƒฉใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
44 44 Stories Okama, Cleric Girls And Peaceful Days "Actually... there's not enough clear gray dark" Skeleton Dark Gray. " What Mr. Announ asked for is nothing. I tried to stain the Mina (Hakama) with the material I transferred, "Clear Gray Dark Gray", but apparently it failed. "I'm sorry..." Announ's voice coming from a friend message seems badly depressed and unheeded. But from me, "Transparent Grey Dark" is an affordable material to pick from Skeleton. Generating colors costs 100 eso for 'ink', but I can also afford to buy a few because the 'Emerald Tears +2' I put on 'Bounty Neck and Auction (Wonted)' could be sold. 'It's all right at all! Leave it to me.' Alchemy fails too. I'm just glad that both the sewing and Mr. Announ are going to build up their failures. It makes me want to keep up with the grand slang. 'I'll give you as many as you want! Until Mr. Announ is satisfied, I will generate "Clear Gray Dark" Skeleton Dark Gray! "Mr. Tallo... since it would be nice to get such a large number? "Of course! I'm counting on Mr. Announ dyeing. If this is good, I'll prepare as many as you want with me and Mina. Hey, Mina? "Yes, Heavenly Lord. All thanks to Heavenly Master's intentions. Regards, A, A, N'Noun." "Mina's been a great help, too. It's the two of us, so much to collect." "The Heavenly One is everything." Tell Announ that Mina and I are cheap to try to ease that feeling a little, who would feel sorry for the number of dyes transferred. "Ugh... I wonder if Mr. Taro or Mr. Mina are heartbroken and very beautiful. It is no less important than the friendship between the two of you. No, I will certainly try to achieve more than that." Leaving a strangely temperamental word, Mr. Announ broke up with us. That kind of thought comes into my mind when I stare at Mr. Announ's hindsight as he moves away in a whim, and I have to try everything in George's shop to improve my alchemy, too. "Well, it's Mina. Shall we start alchemy?" On the way to Hui Sword Shop, I spin my thoughts about the loot (...). An unexpected harvest fell into our hands at Skeleton's shooting party. That was on the way home from The Shallow Dream Graveyard, when I was crossing The Beginning Meadow. A brown pig appeared. He had two tiny fangs about five centimeters in diameter, even though he didn't say even pigs in his mouth. Mina, this pig, which is about a meter long and about a meter tall, seems to be a monster named "Yi no Butapi". When it comes to 'beginnings meadows', it is the mob character that feeds (twinkles) the beginners, the territory of the slime, but sometimes it is the 'i butapi' that pops alone. Especially not a rare monster, but if you encountered it because of it, it was captured as a pastry in "Old Camera," and then challenged you to fight. When this one strikes, 'Yi Butapi' is' Pippy! 'and screamed with a twinkling noise in the pig, turning its black, crushed eyes into angry shapes, and has repeated a monotonous burst attack. This pig seems to stain his body pink when he gets angry, and he was also a little confused when he fell into the illusion that the pig was coming through. Me and Mina will send out the attack of "Yi Butapi", which is so cute that it won't fall, and hit and defeat the attack without difficulty from side to side. I could still get a picture that seemed to take a new color. Plus, when I got my soul into the photo when my skin stained pink, I stepped on that there might be a change in the photo, and the next time I pissed off the encoded "I Butapi," I took it with the "old camera" and knocked it down, I could get a photo that seemed to extract a different color. That's this loot. "I knew alchemy was deep..." Hui Sword Shop Skills Arriving at George and touching various colors, my awe for nature and alchemy comes out of my mouth. For a moment I turn my gaze to Okama, and Mina gets lonely worried. "Ahunghh." George responding to such a mina. Me and Mina who cares about it immersed in alchemy. Okama looking out of the store from the counter or something. This is becoming our everyday landscape. "It's okay, Mina. Besides, this is a safety zone, so you can take your time." "... if that's what Heavenly Man said" Then for a few days, because of the sage Mithola, other mercenaries (players) acted with Mina with great vigilance, but nothing happened enough to clap it out. Therefore, I went to George's store with a heavy foot and repeated the trial and error to see if I could create a new item with the paint produced by Alchemy. [Clear grey dark "Skeleton Dark Gray"] taken from Skeleton. Alchemy was tested on these materials and several new items were successfully generated. There were two main types of colors, or paint uses. The first is "synthesis." Synthesize with materials and items to add color. And I can make new materials and items. For example, if it was a material, a new material called "Blue Colo" was created when "Stone Colo" and "Original Blue (Puni Blue)" were combined. It was more resilient and yet more blue stone than a regular stone colo. By coloring it in this way, it was possible to create a completely new material. Based on these, the possibilities for generating items have expanded further, and new items such as materials for weapons and protective equipment cannot be created, or are currently being studied. Also, when the item was combined with "Chemli Ball" and "Fluffy Cotton Grass" Fluffy Leaf Green ", it evolved into a new item called" Fluffy Ball ". This is quite an interesting item of effect, and I would like to use it quickly and to be honest with you, I can be a wuss. Equipment Conditions: Intelligence 100 Power 1 MP20 Rarity: 1 Status: Color Power (Color Bonus) Straight (Zika) Coating [F] Flying Coating [G] Range: 3 meters It feels like a piece of equipment, but the equipment condition requires 100 intelligence that is said to be garbage status, and because there has never been such a presence to grant effect to the key colors, they had no idea what elements they could be used for, although it was sold at an inexpensive price of 500 eso in stores run by NPCs in the city. But not now. First of all, this brush is used, but when I get every bottle of 'color' out of the item storage that I want to use, the tip of the brush stains its' color '. All you have to do is paint it straight, fly it over the equipment, and stroke it. The effect of "Color" can then be applied to weapons and protective equipment. Straight application is the method by which the tip of the brush touches the equipment and applies color directly. When the flying paint points to the tip of the brush, a 'color' pointer appears if it is within the range. In the case of "shoot brush (small)", the range is indicated as 3 meters, so the pointer must appear up to 3 meters. By the way, when removed from the target, "color" is considered to have been used, and you may think it is quite cynical to disappear. Also, straight paint seems to have a higher 'color' effect bonus and lower fly paint, as per the item "color bonus of status". Needless to say, the other day's 'lone wolf' thing left me with the anxiety that I didn't know what was going to happen at the [Fairy Ball]. Then everything I could prepare came to the idea of doing, and by the way, I tried alchemy, which turned out to be the driving force behind the creation of various items. The problem was the treatment of the colors extracted from the light. Alchemy on colors that can be taken from monsters has been low in cost and there have been many opportunities to experiment with a variety of things because they are all readily available, but the colors to be extracted from the light are highly rare and their use is unknown at this time. It wasn't sold as an existing metal, so it was sold instantly once again when I left the monopoly market at 5,000 eso with a strong pricing. I was going to make this a part of Mina's bill, but I didn't quite hear from Announ that it was complete. The days of peace ensued with joy and discovery, with Okama and the cleric girl beside her. And it wasn't long before three days went by, and the day [Fairy Ball] was held. [Fairy Ball] Same day. It's also a holiday for 10,000 people, Sunday. I log into the Clan Clan and wake up at the prestigious Skill George sword shop. "Yahoo, Tenshin " "Hello, Heavenly Master" Me logging in 10 minutes before the time I was promised, but it looks like the two of you already logged in and waited. A wonky wolf and some twitchy blonde cleric girl. These are the two mismatched combinations, but these are the two accompanying us to the ball today. Honestly, I'm excited inside too, but I say hello to George and Mina in an even quiet manner. George's kind, I'm sorry about the wolf and the cacca. "That's right! I can't stay or not. Wow! The ball is finally starting today! Nice Da Ng Na. That's the beginning of your candidate search. Ooh." The time now is 1: 00 PM. The event [Fairy Ball] will be held twice a day at 2 p.m. and 10 p.m. in each town and city. The period is two weeks, and if you are in the process of doing so, you will be told that it will be held as many times as possible to take your feet and deepen rapport with a blind mercenary (player). "Fairy Ball No I wonder what the hell's going to happen! There was a good otoko - we're gonna get together, right?!? "Mina is so happy to be able to go with Heavenly Master" Mina drives normally, as opposed to George, who is tense MAX. On the contrary, it is a little shady. After all, is it because there is still no report from Mr. Announ that Mr. Hakama is complete? "Mina... I knew I was going today..." It is not too late to wait for Mr Announ's report before attending. If it's the ball because of it, the two of us, I reckon it's more fun to dress it up and go, when I tried to suggest I stop going today. Karan Cologne and the pleasantly dry sound concentrate our gaze on the colored glass door. I wonder if it could be Mr. Announ! With such anticipation, at the end of the gaze directed. "Hey, Taro. And Taro's friends." A beautiful girl came into the store wearing an eye-catching hat to softly hide her clear, empty hair. Skills It was Mr. Mithola, the wise man, who opened George's door.
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296่ฉฑ ไฝ“่‚ฒใจ็ด™ใจ็พŽๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฎ็ฌ‘้ก” ๆ˜Žใใ‚‹ๆ—ฅใฎๆœใ€‚ ้šฃใฎๅธญใฎๅคฉๆ‰ๅฐ‘ๅนดใ€ ใใ‚“ใ€ๆœฌๆฐ—ใงใ™ใ‚‹ใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ้šฃใซๅบงใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใƒ…ใ‚ญใ€ใ‚‚ใจใ„ ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใจๅŒใ˜ใ่ฟŽใˆใซๆฅใฆใใ‚ŒใŸๅค้ƒฝๅกšๅฎถใŒๆ‰€ๆœ‰ใ™ใ‚‹่ปŠใฎไธญใงใ€ไฟบใฏ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒใ€Žใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซใงใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใ€Žๅ‹้”ใ‚’ๆฌฒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€ใจใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใ‚’ๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅฝผใฎๅ†…ๆƒ…ใ‚’็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏๆฐ—ใŒๅผ•ใ‘ใŸใ‘ใฉใ€่ฟ‘่ก›ๅฎถใจๅŒใ˜ๆ—ฅๆœฌๅๅฎถใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎใ‚ขใƒ‰ใƒใ‚คใ‚น็ญ‰ใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใŠใใŸใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใจ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ€ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใชใฉใงๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใกใ‚‡ใ“ใฃใจไบคใ‚ใ™็จ‹ๅบฆใฎ้ก”่ฆ‹็Ÿฅใ‚Šใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏๅๅฏพ?ใ€ ใ€Œๅๅฏพใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏ......ใใฎใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใŒ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€็พๅฎŸๆ”นๅค‰ใ‚’่ช่ญ˜ใงใใ‚‹็Ÿฅใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใฏๅคšใ„ๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใงใ™ใ—......ใ€ ๅฆ™ใซๆญฏๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใฎๆ‚ชใ„ๅฃไธŠใซไฟบใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใฆๅ…ˆใ‚’ไฟƒใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฏใ€ไบŒๆ—ฅๅ‰ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใ‚’ๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใฃใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใ‚“ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ๅ‰ใซๆ‰€ๅฑžใ—ใฆใŸ ใ‚ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใใฎ่พบใ‚’ๅฑ้™บ่ฆ–ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใจใ‹? ใ€Œใ‚€ใ‚€ใ‚€......ใพใŸๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใ‚’็‹™ใ†ไบบใŒๅข—ใˆใ‹ใญใชใ„ใ€ใงใ™......ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚“ใ€‚็ขบใ‹ใซ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใจ้–ขใ‚ใ‚‹=ใ€Žไธ€ๅŒน็‹ผใ€ใจใฎ้–ขไฟ‚ใฏๆทฑใพใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆ•ตใซๅ›žใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ„ใˆใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใงใฏ......ใ€ ใ†ใ‚“? ใ€Œใจใ€ใจใซใ‹ใ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“! ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใธใฎไฝœๆˆฆใฏใ€ใชใ‚‹ในใใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ไธ€็ท’ใซๅ‚ๅŠ ใ•ใ›ใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใญ!ใ€ ้ก”ใ‚’ใ†ใฃใ™ใ‚‰ใจ่ตคใๆŸ“ใ‚ใ€ๅฃฐใ‚’่’ใ‚‰ใ’ใ‚‹ ๅฝผๅฅณใซใ—ใฆใฏ็ใ—ใใ€ใชใœใ‹ๆœ‰็„กใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ›ใฌๆฐ—่ฟซใงๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใฃใ€‚ใ‚ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ......ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“......ใ€ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ็”˜ใ„ๆฏใŒไฟบใฎ้ซชใ‚’ใ‹ใ™ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้‡‘้ซชๅนผๅฅณใŒใ„ใใ‚‰่บซใ‚’ๅฏ„ใ›ใฆใ“ใ‚ˆใ†ใŒๅˆฅใซๆฐ—ใซใ™ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใงใ‚‚ใชใ„ใฎใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚„ใฏใ‚Šๅค้ƒฝๅกšๅฎถใฎ้‹่ปขๆ‰‹ใฎ็›ฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ๅ‰ใงใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช่กŒ็‚บใ‚’่จฑๅฎนใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏๆŽงใˆใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใช? ใ€Œใใฎ่ฟ‘ใ„ใ€ใ‚ˆ......?ใ€ ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฎ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใ™ใใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆ้›ขใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใชใฎใซๅฝผๅฅณใฏไฟบใฎใƒ„ใƒƒใ‚ณใƒŸใ‚’่žใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€้ ฌใ‚’ใ‚ˆใ‚Šไธ€ๅฑค่ตคใ‚‰ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‹•ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใฎใใ‚‰ใ„ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใจใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใฏ......ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใฎใงใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใธ......?ใ€ ใ€Œไฝ•ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใชใ„ใงใ™!ใ€ ใ‚‚ใ˜ใ‚‚ใ˜ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ‚‚ใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ•ใ‚‰ใซ่ท้›ขใ‚’่ฉฐใ‚ใฆ......ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‹่ปŠๅ†…ๅฃใƒ‰ใƒณใฟใŸใ„ใชๆฐๅฅฝใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใซๅค‰ใช่™ซใŒใใฃใคใใใ‚‰ใ„ใชใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใŒใใฃใคใ„ใฆใŠใใฎใงใ™!ใ€ ใ‚ใฏใฏใ€‚ ใ“ใฎๅฏๆ„›ใ„็”Ÿใ็‰ฉใฏไธ€ไฝ“ใชใ‚“ใ ? ็…งใ‚Œใจๅ‘†ใ‚Œใงใ€ๆ€ใ‚ใš่‹ฆ็ฌ‘ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฏใ„ใฏใ„ใ€‚ๅฟƒ้…ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใชใ€็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Œ......่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฎไปถใฏใ€ใ‚‚ใ†ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃๆฎฟไธ‹ใซใฏใŠไผใˆใ—ใŸใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“? ใพใ ใ ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰่จฑใ—ใฆใ‚ใ’ใพใ™ใ€ ใชใœใ‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎๆฉŸๅซŒใŒใกใ‚‡ใฃใจใ ใ‘ใ‚ˆใใชใฃใŸๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใŸใ€‚ ๅˆๅ‰ใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใŒ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ๆ™‚ใฏๆˆฆๅ›ฝๆ™‚ไปฃ! ใใ†ใ€ไฟบใฏไปŠใ€ๅ…จๅŠ›ใง้šฃใฎๅธญใซใ‚€ใ‘ใฆใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใฎใƒ—ใƒฌใ‚คใƒคใƒผใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ‚’่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“~ใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฏๆฅฝใ—ใ„ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใ‚‚ใ‚„ใฃใฆใฟใŸใ„ใงใ™!ใ€ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจๆ˜ผ้ฃŸใ‚’ๆธˆใพใ›ใ€ใ„ใ–ๆ•™ๅฎคใซ่ˆžใ„ๆˆปใ‚Œใฐไบˆๅฎš้€šใ‚Š้šฃใฎๅธญใซใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“~ใใ‚Œใฏใญใˆ......ใ‚ชใƒ›ใƒ›ใƒ›ใƒƒ......ใ€ ใ‚ใ–ใ‚ใ–ๅˆ็ญ‰้ƒจใ‹ใ‚‰่ถณใ‚’้‹ใ‚“ใงใใ‚ŒใŸ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจไธ€็ท’ใซใ€ใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณ่ซ‡่ญฐใซ่Šฑใ‚’ๅ’ฒใ‹ใ›ใ‚‹ใ‚‚......่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฏใ€่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ใƒ”ใ‚ฏใƒ”ใ‚ฏใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅๅฟœใ‚’็คบใใ†ใจใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚ŠใจๅฝผใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใŸใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ็ฟ’ๅพ—ๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’่ฉฑ้กŒใซๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œ็ฟ’ๅพ—ๆ–นๆณ•ใฏๅฎŸ้š›ใซใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใงๅฎŸ่ทตใ—ใฆ่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸๆ–นใŒๆ—ฉใ„ใ‹ใช?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ใƒผ! ๆฅฝใ—ใฟใงใ™! ใœใฒไธ€็ท’ใซใ‚„ใ‚Šใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใญ!ใ€ ใ“ใ“ใฏไฟบใ‚‚ใใฎ่ฉฑใซๆททใœใฆใใ‚Œ! ใฃใฆใชใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ใ‚ใŠใŠใŠใŠ!? ไฟบใŒๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎๆ™‚ใฏใ€ๅคงๅฅฝใใชใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใฎๆ”ป็•ฅ่ฉฑใฃใฆใชใฃใŸใ‚‰ๆ˜ฏใŒ้žใงใ‚‚่žใใŸใใชใฃใฆไผš่ฉฑใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใŸใฎใซ~! ใ—ใ‹ใ—ๅฝผใฏใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ใง่ฆ‹ใ›ใŸ็„ก้˜ฒๅ‚™ใชไธ€้ขใ‚’ใฒใŸ้š ใ—ใ€ใฒใŸใ™ใ‚‰ไป้ ‚้ขใงๆ•™ๆœฌใซใ‹ใ˜ใ‚Šใคใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใŠไบŒไบบใจใ‚‚่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใ„ใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใชใ•ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃๆฎฟไธ‹ใฏใŠๅ‘ผใณใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€ ใชใ‹ใชใ‹่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒ้‡ฃใ‚Œใชใใฆใƒขใƒคใƒขใƒคใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚น็Ž‹ๅฎคใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎ็•™ๅญฆ็”Ÿใงใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒ้‡ฃใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ™ใ‹ใ•ใš็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒๅ†ทใŸใใ‚ใ—ใ‚‰ใ†ใ‚‚ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏๅผ•ใไธ‹ใŒใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๅค้ƒฝๅกšใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใฎ็‰ฉ่จ€ใ„ใฏๅคฑ็คผใงใฏใชใใฆ?ใ€ ็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏ้™บๆ‚ชใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎ็ •ใ‘ใŸใ‚„ใ‚Šๅ–ใ‚ŠใŒใงใใ‚‹ใฎใฏไบ’ใ„ใŒๅ‹ไบบใงใ‚ใ‚‹่จผใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใƒใƒˆใ‚ฒใฎ็น‹ใŒใ‚Šใฃใฆใ™ใ”ใ„ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ใ‚’ใ€ใŠๅ‹้”ใจใ—ใฆใŠไปฒ้–“ใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ใใ†ไปฐใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œ............ใ„ใˆใ€ใใ†ใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใฏ......ใ€ ใ€Œใงใ™ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญ! ้ซ˜่ฒดใ‹ใค่กๆ˜Žใ‹ใคใŠ็พŽใ—ใ„ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฎใ”ๅ‹ไบบใŒใ€ใพใ•ใ‹ๆ€งๆ‚ช่กŒ็‚บใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใฎใญ!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใƒƒ......!ใ€ ใ€Œใใ‚Œใงใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใชใ‚“ใฆๆˆฆ้—˜ใซใฏใ‚ใพใ‚Šๅฝนใซ็ซ‹ใŸใชใ„ใจใŠ่žใใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใฎ่พบใฏใฉใ†่€ƒๅฏŸใชใ•ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใƒผ......ใ€ใพใ ๆœช็Ÿฅๆ•ฐใฎๅคšใ„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ใ—ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚‚็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใฆใŠใใฎใ‚’ใŠๅ‹งใ‚ใ—ใพใ™?ใ€ ใ€Œๅค้ƒฝๅกšใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใŠ่žใใซใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸ? ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฏ็งใจใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚’โ€•โ€•ใ€ ใ€Œ่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใใ‚“ใฏไธ€ๅˆ‡ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃๆฎฟไธ‹ใจไธ€็ท’ใซ็ฟ’ๅพ—ใ—ใซ่กŒใ“ใ†ใ ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใฃใฆใพใ›ใ‚“!ใ€ ใ€Œใพใ‚! ๅค้ƒฝๅกšใ•ใ‚“ใฏใชใ‚“ใฆโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€•!ใ€ ใชใซใ‚„ใ‚‰้žๅธธใซใ‹ใ—ใพใ—ใ„ไบ‹ๆ…‹ใซใชใฃใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ ใ‚€ใ€ใใ†ใ„ใˆใฐ็”ทๅญใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏๅฅณๅญใฎ้จ’ใŒใ—ใ„็ฉบ้–“ใซใฏ้žๅธธใซๅ…ฅใ‚Š่พ›ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใซใชใ‚‹ใจๆ€ใ„ๅ‡บใ™ใ€‚ ใพใ•ใซใ“ใฎ็žฌ้–“ใŒใใ‚Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹! ้š™ใ‚ใ‚‰ใฐๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใ‚น็š‡ๅคชๅญใงใ™ใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบ้”ใจ่ท้›ขใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใฆ้ ๅทปใใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใ—......ใ‚ˆใ‚‚ใ‚„ใ“ใฎ็ฉบ้–“ใงไฟบ้”ใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่‡ณ้›ฃใฎๆฅญ!? ใใ‚“ใชใ“ใ‚“ใชใงๆฌกใฎๆŽˆๆฅญใŒๅง‹ใพใ‚‹ไบˆ้ˆดใŒ้ณดใ‚‹ใพใงใ‚ใจ5ๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใ€ไฟบใฎ็„ฆ็‡ฅใฏใ‚ธใƒชใ‚ธใƒชใจ้ซ˜ใพใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅ”ๅŠ›ใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ‚„ใ€ไปฒ่‰ฏใใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซใฉใ“ใ‹ใซ่กŒใฃใฆใปใ—ใ„ใชใ‚“ใฆๅฃใŒ่ฃ‚ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚่จ€ใˆใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใ‹ใจใ„ใฃใฆใ“ใฎ็ฉบ้–“ใซ่ชฐใ‹ใŒๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚่‚ฉๆ›ธใใ‹ใ‚‰ใ—ใฆ็Ž‹ๆ—ใ€ๅค้ƒฝๅกš็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใ€ไป็ฅžๅฎฎๅฎถใจ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘่พ›ใ„้ขใ€…ใง......ไปŠๆ›ดใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใใ‚‰่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹่ฉฑ้กŒใงใ‚‚ใƒใƒผใƒ‰ใƒซใŒ้ซ˜้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใฎ่ผชใซๅ…ฅใ‚Œใ‚‹ใจใ—ใŸใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚ŒใฏใŠใใ‚‰ใโ€•โ€•โ€•โ€• ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใใ‚“? ๆฌกใฎ่ฌ›็พฉใฏไฝ“่‚ฒๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚ˆใ‚“?ใ€ ใใ†ใ€็ต่ซ–ใ‹ใ‚‰่จ€ใˆใฐๆ•™ๅธซใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใ‚ใใ‚็€ๆ›ฟใˆใฎๆบ–ๅ‚™ใ‚’ใ—ใชใ„ใจใญใ‚“ใ€‚ๅˆ็ญ‰้ƒจใฎ็”Ÿๅพ’ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฏใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใซๆˆปใฃใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆๅˆใฎไฝ“่‚ฒๆŽˆๆฅญใ ใ€‚ ไธญ็ญ‰้ƒจใฎไฝ“่‚ฒๆ•™ๅธซใซใ—ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏๅˆๅฏพ้ขใจใชใ‚‹ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใฎๅ‰ฏๆ‹…ไปปใŒๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ๆ˜จๆ—ฅใฏใŠไผ‘ใฟใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ‚‰้ก”ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ๆฉŸไผšใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใŸใ—ใ‹ๅๅ‰ใฏ ใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฎ่ฉ•ๅˆคใงใฏๆ•™่‚ฒ็†ฑๅฟƒใงใ€ไธ€้ƒจใฎใƒคใƒณใƒใƒฃ็”Ÿๅพ’ใซใฏใฒใฉใๆใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ ใจใ‹ใ€‚ ็‰นใซๅทฎๅˆฅๆ„่ญ˜ใ‚’ๆŠฑใ็”Ÿๅพ’ใซใฏๅฎน่ตฆใ—ใชใ„ๆ•™่‚ฒๆ–น้‡ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚้ฌผใฎ ใใ‚“ใชๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฎๅ‘ผใณๅฃฐใซ้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ“ใซใฏ้•ท่บซใง็ทšใฎ็ดฐใ„ไธญๆ€ง็š„ใช้ก”็ซ‹ใกใฎไบบ็‰ฉใŒ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅŠ่ข–ใƒฏใ‚คใ‚ทใƒฃใƒ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใžใไธก่…•ใฏใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒใ‚ญใซ้›ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅฆ‚ๅฎŸใซใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹็ญ‹่‚‰่ณชใงใ€ใใฎใŸใ ใ‚‰ใชใฌ็Œ›่€…่‡ญใซใ€ๆœฌ่ƒฝ็š„ใช่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใŒ้ซ˜ใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ™‚ใฎ่ปขๅ…ฅ็”Ÿใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใญ?ใ€ ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฏๅฆ™ใซ่…ฐใ‚’ใ—ใชใ‚‰ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฟ‘ใฅใ„ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใฉใ“ใ‹ใง่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ‹•ใ......ใ“ใฎๆ—ข่ฆ–ๆ„Ÿใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ? ใ‚„ใ‚„้•ทใ‚ใซไผธใฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใใฎ่‰ถใ‚„ใ‹ใซๆตใ‚Œใ‚‹้ป’้ซชใ€็ˆฝใ‚„ใ‹ใซๆŒใกไธŠใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅ‰้ซชใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ้ก”ใŒใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ๆธ…ๆฝ”ๆ„Ÿใ‚ใตใ‚Œใ‚‹ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆๆ†‚ใ„ใ‚’ๅธฏใณใŸ็œผๅทฎใ—ใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ใƒŸใ‚นใƒ†ใƒชใ‚ขใ‚นใ•ใ‚’ๅผท่ชฟใ—ใ€ๅนธ่–„ใ„็ณป็พŽ็”ทๅญใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ‚‚้Ž่จ€ใงใฏใชใ„้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใ‚’้†ธใ—ๅ‡บใ™......ใ ใ‘ใฉๅฃ่ชฟใจๅ‹•ใใŒใ€ใชใ‚“ใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ”ๆŒจๆ‹ถใŒ้…ใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใ‚ใกใใ€ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใฃใจ......ไปใ€่จŠๅคช้ƒŽใงใ™ใ€‚ใ‚ˆใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใใŠ้ก˜ใ„ใ—ใพใ™?ใ€ ใŠใ‚„ใŠใ‚„ใ€ใŠใ‚„......!? ใ“ใ“ใพใงใใ‚Œใฐใ‚‚ใ†็ขบๅฎšใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹็ดใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ‚„ใฃใฑใ‚Šๅฝผๅฅณใ‚‚้ฉšใ„ใŸ้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏๅˆ็ญ‰้ƒจใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅฝผ......ๅฝผๅฅณใจใฏไปŠใพใงไผšใฃใŸใ“ใจใฏใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ๅฝผๅฅณใจใƒ•ใƒฌใƒณใƒ‰ใงใ™ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฎใ•ใฃใใพใงใฎ่ญฆๆˆ’ๅฟƒใฏ่–„ใ‚Œใ€ไปŠใงใฏใ™ใฃใ‹ใ‚Š่ฆชใ—ใฟใฎ็ฌ‘้ก”ใ‚’ๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎใ€ๅˆใ‚ใพใ—ใฆใ€ใงใฏใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใญใ‚“ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚…ใ‚ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„ใƒใƒใƒณใจไธก็›ฎ้–‰ใ˜ใ‚ฆใ‚ฃใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ไฟบใฏใคใ„ๅซใ‚“ใงใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ†ใตใตใ€ใ“ใ“ใงใฏๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใฃใฆๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใญโ˜†ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„! ่–ซๆ‹ณๆฒขๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ!ใ€ ใ€Œไธ€ๅพนๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใจๅ‘ผใ‚“ใงใ„ใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆโ˜†ใ€ ใ€Œใฏใ„! ไธ€ๅพนๅ…ˆ็”Ÿ!ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใคใพใ‚Šใ€ๅ‹้”ใงๅœจใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๆ„ๅ‘ณใซไป–ใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ไฟบใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใ•ใฎใ‚ใพใ‚Š้ฃ›ใณไธŠใŒใฃใฆใ€ๆŠฑใใคใ„ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎใ€็‰นใซใ‚ฏใƒฉใ‚นใƒกใ‚คใƒˆใฏ้ฉšๆ„•ใฎ็œผๅทฎใ—ใง่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใฆใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็”Ÿใ€ๅ…จ็„ถใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใฎๅงฟใจใฏ้•ใ„ใพใ™ใญ?ใ€ ๆŽˆๆฅญๅพŒใซใ•ใ‚Šใ’ใชใๅฐๅฃฐใงๅฐ‹ใญใฆใฟใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใตใตใตใ‚“ใ€‚ใตใ…......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใกใใฎ็†ๆƒณๅƒใ‚’ใถใกใ“ใ‚“ใ ใฎใŒใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใ‚ˆใ‰ใ‚“โ™ชใ€ ใ‚ใฎใŠๅงฟใŒใ€่‰ฒ้ป’ใ—ใชใ‚„ใ‹ใƒžใƒƒใƒใƒงใƒ‘ใƒณใƒใƒ‘ใƒผใƒžใŒ......ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใฎ็†ๆƒณใฎ็”ทๆ€งใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฎใŠๆ‚ฉใฟ่งฃๆฑบใฏ้›ฃ่ˆชใ—ใฆใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจใฎใƒชใ‚ขใƒซๅ‡บไผšใ„ใซๅ–œใณใŒๆบขใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ„ใ€ๅˆๅพŒใฏใšใฃใจๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใŒๆ™ดใ‚Œใ‚„ใ‹ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€็„กๆ„›ๆƒณใช่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใ‚’็›ฎใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚‰ๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ—ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใชใœใชใ‚‰ใ‚ฒใƒผใƒ ๅ†…ใงๅ…ฑ้€šใฎ่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’็›ธ่ซ‡ใ—ๅˆใˆใ‚‹้ ผใ‚‚ใ—ใ„ใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใŒใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰! ไปŠใพใงใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใจใฏใƒชใ‚ขใƒซ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใƒžใƒŠใƒผ็š„ใซ้ฟใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸ......ๅฝผๅฅณใŒใƒชใ‚ขใƒซใƒขใ‚ธใƒฅใƒผใƒซๅ‹ขใงใฏใชใ„ไบ‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๅ–‹ใ‚Š่พ›ใ‹ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ใงใ‚‚ใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใใ‚“ใช้ขจใซๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏใชใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใŒไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’ไฟบใซไผใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใใฎ......ใ€่ฆ‹ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“ใ‚“......!?ใ€ ๅฝผใฏๆŠ˜ใ‚ŠใŸใŸใ‚“ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ๅฐใ•ใช็ด™ใ‚’ไฟบใฎๆœบใซใ‚ตใƒฉใƒชใจ็ฝฎใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅฐๅญฆ็”Ÿใฎ้ ƒใซใ‚ˆใใ‚„ใฃใŸ็ญ†่ซ‡ใจใ„ใ†ใ‚„ใคใ ใช? ็”ทใŸใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€ๅ ‚ใ€…ใจ่ชžใ‚ŠๅˆใŠใ†ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚“ใ‚“ใƒผ......่ฆ‹ใŸใ‚ˆ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚ใ–ใจใใฎ็ด™ใ‚’้–‹ใ‹ใšใซ็œบใ‚ใ€ไฝ•ใฎใ“ใจใ‚„ใ‚‰ใจ็ด ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌใตใ‚Šใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ใใฎ......ใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ็ฟ’ๅพ—ๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’......ใ€ ๅฝผใŒ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’ๅฝทๅพจใ‚ใ›ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใฏ้ ‘ๅผตใ‚Œ! ใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ! ๆญฉใฟๅฏ„ใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ! ใจๅฟœๆดใ‚’้€ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ไฟบใฎ่บซไฝ“ใฏ้ฆ–ใ‚’ๅ‚พใ’ใ€็–‘ๅ•ใฎใƒใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ๅ–ใฃใฆใŠใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ€Ž็Œซ้ฃผใ„ใ€ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใฎ็ฟ’ๅพ—ๆ–นๆณ•ใ‚’......ใƒœใ‚ฏใซใ‚‚ๆ•™ใˆใ‚ใ€ ใใ‚“ใฏใ“ใฃใใ‚Šใจใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚‚ใ†่€ณใ‚’็››ๅคงใซๆœฑใซๆŸ“ใ‚ใชใŒใ‚‰ใฎใŸใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ้‡ฃใ‚ŒใŸใœใˆใˆใˆใˆใˆ! ไปŠใฏๆ€’ใฃใฆใ„ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ใใฃใจใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงไธ€็ท’ใซ้Šในใฐไปฒ่‰ฏใใชใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ ! ๅคงๅ‹ๅˆฉ! ็ฌ‘้ก”ใงใใ†็ญ”ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ€่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใฏไฟบใฎ็™บ่จ€ใŒไธๅฟซใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹้ก”ใ”ใจ่ƒŒใ‘ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใƒใ‚ฝใƒชใจๅ‘Ÿใ„ใŸๅฝผใฎๅฃฐ้Ÿณใฏใฉใ“ใ‹ๅฌ‰ใ—ใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบใฎๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹?
299 296 Stories Physical Education, Paper And Beautiful Girl Smiles Tomorrow morning. Enough simulation in the brain to solve the problem of the genius boy in the next seat, Kamigami Shrine (this Ejingu) Caigaku (Saikaku). "Heavenly Master... Are you serious? Minazuki sitting next to me, Toito Harp, asks me a little dissatisfied. In the car owned by the Furutotsuka family, who picked me up as well as yesterday, I revealed the contents of "I'm Clan Clan on Real Mods" and "I Want Friends". I felt comfortable telling Harp about his feelings on my own, but I wanted to hear the advice of Harp, who is also the same famous Japanese family as Kingsguard. By the way, Kingdom-kun and Harp seem to know each other well enough to have a little exchange of greetings at parties and such. "Yeah. Qin disagrees? "I disagree, so... Well, as Shintaro says, it's better if you know a lot of people who can recognize reality change..." I tilt my neck on a strangely badly toothed mouth to encourage ahead. "Kingdom-kun said you started clan clan two days ago, right? "Yeah, yeah. Besides, Mina was in the Mercenary Corps (Klan)" The Lonely Wolf. " Oh, maybe you're endangering the area or something? "Mmmm... there could be more people after Heavenly Master again..." "Hmmm. I do relate to Kingsguard = I may deepen my relationship with 'lone wolf' but I don't think there will be more mercenaries (players) turning to enemies" "No, in that sense..." Yeah? "And anyway, Shintaro! Let me join you as much as possible in the operation against Kingdom-kun! The harp (thing) that dyes your face red and makes your voice absurd. It's unusual for her, and for some reason she approaches me with a temper that doesn't make me say whether or not. "Ugh, yeah. Okay, so, um... hey Harp..." Harp's sweet breath blurs my hair. It doesn't matter how much a blonde chick leans on herself, but is it still like we should refrain from tolerating this kind of behavior in front of the eyes of the driver of the Furutsuka family? "That close, are you...? If it was your usual harp, you'd notice right away and leave. And yet she doesn't move with more blush on her cheeks when she hears my scratches. "Otherwise, Shintaro won't notice." "Heh...? "Anything, nothing! Though mouldy, Harp packs even more distance...... at some point he becomes as fit as an inner wall dong. "If there's a weird bug sticking to Shintaro, I'll stick with it! Haha. What the hell is this cute creature? The lighting and fright make me laugh unwittingly. "Yes, sir. Thank you for your concern, Harp." "... Have you told His Royal Highness Lily about Kingdom-kun yet? "Hmm? Not yet." "Then I forgive you" For some reason, I felt Qin's mood had just gotten a little better. Morning classes are over, time is warring age! Yes, I was doing everything I could to make a Clan Clan player appeal to my neighbor's seat. "Hmm, I knew 'cat keeping' skills would be fun" "I want to try too! I finished lunch with Harp, and if I have to go back to the classroom, Kinbu will be in the next seat as planned. "How do you acquire 'cat keeping' skills? "Hmm - that's not... ohohohohohohohoho..." With Qin, who deliberately took me from the elementary school, I might blossom for a clan clan talk...... Kingdom-kun doesn't try to react here just to pique his body. He is firmly interested in learning how to acquire 'cat keeping' skills. "Is it faster to actually practice and show the mastery method in the game? "Wow! Looking forward to it! Let's do it together! Mix me up here with that story, too! That's supposed to happen. Ooh!? When I was in elementary school, when I talked about my favorite game strategy, I wanted to hear it, but I was in a conversation! But he hid the defenseless side he showed in the game, even glued to the textbook on the top of the Buddha. "Oh, you're both having an interesting conversation, aren't you? "His Royal Highness Lily is not calling you." When Kingsguard couldn't catch it and was moaning, Lily, also an international student from the British royal family, caught it. Even if Harp is cold, Lily won't back off. "Hey Furutotsuka. Isn't that rude? Harp and Lily look sinister, but being able to interact with each other in this shattered way is proof that they are friends. I think the nettle connection is amazing. "Furutotsuka won't let me be your friend. Is that what you're saying? ".................. no, not like that......" "Right! A noble and smart friend of Taro's is not supposed to commit sexual misconduct! "Ku......! "So you've heard that 'cat keeping' skills aren't very helpful in battle, but what does Mr. Taro think about that area? "Uh......, it's still an unknown skill, and I suggest you master Lily, too? "Mr. Furutotsuka, have you heard? Mr. Taro gave me the skill 'Cat Keeping' -" "Shintaro didn't say anything about going with His Royal Highness Lily to learn! "Well! How dare Mr. Furutotsuka -!" Something very strange is happening. Mm, speaking of boys, I recall feeling very hard about women's noisy spaces. This is exactly the moment! Even Crown Prince Ignis, who calls out the voices, is just distancing himself from us and smiling far-flung... it's no longer a difficult business to talk to us in this space!? That's how the next class starts. I cut another five minutes until the prebell rings, and my agony soars jizzy. I can't tell you if my mouth is torn that I want Qin, who cooperates with me, or Lily, who gets along with me, to go somewhere, and there's no way someone can get into this space. Besides, from the title, I have a hard time talking to the royalty, the Furutsuka Jingu family, and the Buddha Jingu family... Now, the hurdles are too high no matter how much Kingdom-kun cares about the topic. If we were to put it in our circle, it would probably be... "Oh? The next lecture is Physical Activity, okay? Yes, in conclusion, it was just teachers. "It's time to get ready to change. You should go back to class, right? It's my first gym class. As a middle school gymnastics teacher, my first associate in the class called out. I didn't get a chance to face each other yesterday because I was off, but my name was Kaoru Kobuzawa. You think he's an educationally keen teacher in his classmate's reputation and badly feared by some Yancha students? It seems an educational policy that does not condone students, especially those who are discrimination-conscious. I heard all the ghosts and the smell of blood. What a scary rumor. If I had turned my face to such a teacher's call, there stood a long, narrow-lined, neutral-faced figure there. Glimpse from a short sleeve white shirt Both arms are muscular that you can see reliably working out bucky, and their just fierce smell increases your instinctive alertness. "Oh, you're a rumored transfer student, aren't you? Kaoru-Kobuzawa, who saw me, approached me with a strange hipster. Yeah, a move like I saw somewhere...... what's this visibility? He is a cleansing teacher whose face looks clear due to his glossy, flowing black hair stretched slightly longer, and his freshly lifted forehead. And the worried glance emphasizes somewhere mysterious, creating an atmosphere that is not an exaggeration when it comes to lucky thin beauty boys... but the tone and movement, what can I say? "I'm late to say hello. Akiki, Kaoru Kobuzawa. Nice to meet you today." "Uh... Buddha, it's Shintaro. Nice to meet you? Whoa, whoa...!? Give me this far and it will be confirmed. If I turned my gaze to Qin next door, I knew she looked surprised too. Mina is an elementary ministry, so he... I guess I've never met her before. Maybe Mr. Lily hadn't noticed because he wasn't even friends with her in the first place. My vigilance has faded until just now, and now I'm totally turning a familiar smile. "Um, nice to meet you, isn't it? "Oh, yeah, angel cum." Once again I look at her doing a double-eyed closing wink with Bachin, and I scream. "George!" "Ugh, call me a teacher here." "Yes! Dr. Kaoru-kun Zawa! "You can call me Ichigo Sensei." "Yes, Doctor Ichigo! That means nothing more than staying friends. I jumped up so happy, I hugged him. I hadn't noticed my surroundings, especially my classmates, looking at it with amazement. "Teacher, you're not what you look like in the game at all, are you? She smiled happily when she asked in a subtle whisper after class. "Ugh. Phew..." "George is the one who punched the ideal image everywhere." That look, the color black supple macho punch perm... was George's ideal man? Kingdom-kun's troubleshooting was difficult to navigate, but his real encounter with George overflowed with joy, and he felt clear all afternoon. Honestly, I didn't care anything about seeing the heartless Kingsguard. Because there are reliable Georges in the game who can talk to each other about common topics! I've mannered to avoid talking to George in real life before... it was hard to talk because she wasn't a real mod force. But from now on, you don't have to feel that way. Kingsguard was trying to tell me something. "The..., look" "Mmmm......!? He put the little piece of paper he was folding on my desk, salaried. Hmm. This is one of those brushstrokes I used to do when I was in elementary school, right? Let's talk about men and grandeur. "Hmm... did you see that? I look at the paper deliberately without opening it and pretend to know nothing about it. "So, the... how to acquire 'cat keeping' skills..." Good luck on the inside, watching him wander his gaze! Almost there! Step over! and send backup. But my body tilts its neck and keeps the questionable pose. "Teach me how to acquire 'cat keeping' skills..." Kingsguard snuck up, and it was already dyeing his ears into a magnificent Zhu. I caught it. Yeah, yeah! Even if we're angry now, I'm sure we can get along if we play together at Clan Clan! Big victory! When I answer that with a smile, Kingsguard turns away from my face whether my remarks were offensive or not. But his voice sounded somewhere delightful, whining posolently. Is that my mistake?
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171่ฉฑ ้›ช่Šฑ็ซ ไฟบ้”ใฎ่ญท่ก›ๅฏพ่ฑกใ€ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒปใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฌขใ€‚ ็‡ƒใ‚†ใ‚‹่ตค้ซชใ‚’ ๆˆฆใ€ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆใ€้€กๅทกใ™ใ‚‹ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใซๅŠ ๅ‹ขใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎๅฆ‚ใใ€ๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใ‚‰ใฎ้€ฒๆ’ƒใฏๆญขใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใใ†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใใ†ๅˆ†ๆžใ™ใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใซไฟบ ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ๅฅดใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฟ‘ใฅใ‘ใชใ„ใงใ€ ใ€ŒใŸใฃใ‚ใ‚Šใƒผใ‚“ไบ†่งฃโ™ช ไปปใ›ใฆใ‚“ใฃ!ใ€ ใ€ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’่กŒไฝฟใ™ใ‚‹ใจไฟบใฎMPใฏ50ใปใฉใ€ใ”ใฃใใ‚ŠๆŒใฃใฆ่กŒใ‹ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใŒ็›ฎ็š„ใฏ้”ๆˆใงใใŸใ€‚ ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใ‚‚ใ€ๅข—ๆดใฎ้…ใ‚Œใฏใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฎๅญค็ซ‹็Šถๆ…‹ใ‚’ๆ„ๅ‘ณใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆ›ดใซ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ๅฅดใฏๆ—ขใซไฟบใฎๆ‰‹ใฎๅ†…ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏๆ˜ŽๅพŒๆ—ฅใฎๆ–นๅ‘ใ€ใกใ‚‡ใ†ใฉๅฝผใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒ่ปธใซใ—ใฆไฟบใจใฏๆญฃๅๅฏพใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’่ญฆๆˆ’ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฎ็›ฎใซใฏใ€ใใ“ใซใ“ใไฟบใŒ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจ่ฆ‹ใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใ€ใ„ใคใฎ้–“ใซใ‚ใ‚“ใชๆ‰€ใซ......? ็งใจๅŒใ˜่ปข็งปใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซๆŒใก? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ใ—ใ‹ใ—......ใ€ ๆˆฆใ€ใ€‚ใใฎๅจๅŠ›ใฏไฝŽใ„ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅ…ˆๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚‹ใซใฏๅผทๅŠ›ใชใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใจ่จ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒใƒชใ‚ญใƒฃใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใŒ3ๅˆ†ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ใใฎใƒชใ‚นใ‚ฏใ‚’่€ƒๆ…ฎใ™ใ‚‹ใซใ€ๅฅดใฏไปŠใ€ๆœ‰ๅŠนใชๆ”ปๆ’ƒๆ‰‹ๆฎตใŒใ‚ใพใ‚Šๆฎ‹ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใ‚‹ใ€‚ ่ปข็งปใซ่ฟ‘ใ„่ƒฝๅŠ›ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚’ๆŒใคไฟบใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅฅดใฎ่ปข็งปใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใฏๅผทๅŠ›ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€ใ€Ž้›ถๆˆฆใ€ๅŒๆง˜ใใ†็ฐกๅ˜ใซ้€ฃ็™บใงใใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ๅคงๅน…ใชใƒชใ‚ญใƒฃใ‚นใƒˆใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒ ใ€ใ‚‚ใ—ใใฏๅคง้‡ใฎMPๆถˆ่ฒปใ€็‰นๅฎšๆกไปถไธ‹ใงใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใ‚’ไฝ™ๅ„€ใชใใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ ไปŠใฏใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฎๆ”ปๅ‹ขใซ่ญฆๆˆ’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€้€†ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใŒๆ”ปใ‚ใ‚‹ในใๆ™‚ใชใฎใ ใ€‚ ใใ†ใ—ใฆไฟบใฏๅœฐใ‚’้ง†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใจใ€ๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€Žๅฏพๆฅตๅฝฑใ€ใŒ็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ„ใŸๅนปๅฝฑ......ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใŒ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใฆใ„ใŸ ใใฎใพใพ็ช้€ฒใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ทณ่บใ—ใ€ๅฅดใธใจๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใŒใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็›ธๆ‰‹ใ‚‚ไฟบใฎๆŽฅ่ฟ‘ใซๆฐ—ไป˜ใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใ€ใพใŸใ—ใฆใ‚‚้ขๅฆ–ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฎไฝ“ๅ‹ขใฏๆ•ดใฃใฆใฏใ„ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฟŽๆ’ƒใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„ๆ€ใฏๅ›บใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใคใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใ‚’ๅ’„ๅ—Ÿใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใธใจๅ‘ใ‘ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใŒใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใ ใจใŠๆ€ใ„ใงใ™ใ‹?ใ€ ไฟบใฎๅˆ€ใŒๅฅดใฎ่ƒดใ‚’ๆ‰ใˆใ‚‹ๆ‰‹ๅ‰ใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใŒๆกใ‚‹ใ‚นใƒ†ใƒƒใ‚ญใฎๅ…ˆ็ซฏใ‹ใ‚‰้ˆ่‰ฒใฎๅ…‰ใŒ็…Œใ‚ใ„ใŸใ€‚ใใ†ใ€ๅฅดใŒๆ‰‹ใซใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏไป•่พผใฟๆ–ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆ็ซฏใ‹ใ‚‰ๆฏ’้‡ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ้‹ญใ„ไธ€ๅˆบใ—ใ€ใใฎๆ„่กจใ‚’็ชใ„ใŸๅๆ’ƒใฏ็ขบใ‹ใซไฟบใฎ็œ‰้–“ใ‚’่ฒซใ„ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅฅดใฎ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰ใฏใ€ใใ†่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ไฟบใซใจใฃใฆใใฎไธ€ๅˆบใ—ใฏ้ ญไธ€ๅ€‹ๅˆ†ใ€ไธŠใฎไฝ็ฝฎใ‚’ ใƒปใ€้ก่Šฑใ€‘ใ€ใฎๅ›บๆœ‰ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ€ใ€Žๆตฎใ‹ใณๆฐด่“ฎใ€ใฎๆˆใ›ใ‚‹ๆŠ€ใ ใ€‚ ใŸใฃใŸๅ››็ง’้–“ใ ใ‘ใ€่ชฐใฎ็›ฎใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚‚ไฟบใŒๅฎŸ้š›ใซใ„ใ‚‹ไฝ็ฝฎใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚ไธŠใซๆตฎใ‹ใณใ‚ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ไปฃ็‰ฉใ€‚ใŸใ ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๆ™‚ใซ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ไธ่‡ช็„ถใซๅฎ™ใซๆตฎใ„ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ—ใ‹่ฆ‹ใˆใชใ„ใ“ใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใ‚‚ใ€่ทณ่บใจๅŒๆ™‚ใซ็™บๆฎใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚Œใฐ่‡ช็„ถใซๆ˜ ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้ฃ›ใณ่พผใ‚€ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใŒใ€ๅฎŸใฏๅœฐ้ขใ™ใ‚Œใ™ใ‚Œใง็ช้€ฒใ‚’ใ‹ใพใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œไฟบใฎๅˆ€ใ‚‚ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒ€ใฎๅˆ€ใจใงใ‚‚ๆ€ใฃใŸใฎใ‹?ใ€ ๅคช้™ฝใฎ ใ€Œไฝ•ใŒใ€่ตทใ“ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใงใ™!? ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใ™ใ‚ŠๆŠœใ‘ใŸ!?ใ€ ใƒใ‚ฟๆ˜Žใ‹ใ—ใฏใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซใ™ใ‚‹ไฝ™่ฃ•ใ‚‚ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ—ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹็พฉ็†ใ‚‚ใชใ„ใ€‚็†่งฃใงใใชใ„็พ่ฑกใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใŒ้ฃฒใฟ่พผใ‚“ใงใ€ๅ†ท้™ใ•ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ™ๅ‰ใซๆฑบๅฎšๆ‰“ใ‚’ๆ”พใคๅฟ…่ฆใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ้žๅŠ›ใฏ้‡ใ€…ๆ‰ฟ็Ÿฅใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎๆ‰‹ใ‚’ไผ‘ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใซใฏใ„ใ‹ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€็›ฎใซใ‚‚ๆญขใพใ‚‰ใฌ้€Ÿใ•ใงใ€ไธŠๆฎตใ‚ˆใ‚Š็ดฐใ‹ใๅˆ‡ใ‚Š็ตใถใ€‚้€šๅธธๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎ0.5ๅ€ๅจๅŠ›ใฎๆ–ฌๆ’ƒใ‚’5~7ๅ›žใใ‚Šใ ใ™ใ€‚ไบŒๅˆ€ใงใฎ็™บๅ‹•ใฎๅ ดๅˆ10~16ๅ›žใ€‚ใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใŒ็™บๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้–“ใ€่‡ช่บซใฎ่ถณใŒใƒญใƒƒใ‚ฏใ•ใ‚Œ็งปๅ‹•ใŒๅˆถ้™ใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‘ ไฟบใฎ่…•ใŒใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใซๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆ—ฉใใ€ๆ—ฉใใ€็„กๅฐฝใซ้ง†ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใฎ่ปŒ่ทกใฏ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใฎ็ดณๅฃซใซใ€้™ใ‚Šๆณจใๆ™‚้›จใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€็ด…ใ„ ใ€Œใใฃใ€ใชใ‚“ใจใ€็พŽใ—ใ„ๆŠ€ใฃใฃ!ใ€ ใใฎๅคชๅˆ€็ญ‹ใŒ็”Ÿใฟๅ‡บใ™ใฏใ€็ด…ใ„ๆกœใŒ่ˆžใ„ๆ•ฃใ‚‹ ็žฌๆ™‚ใซใ—ใฆ4ๅ›žใ‚‚ใฎ้€ฃๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆตดใณใ›ใŸไฟบใ ใŒใ€ใใฎไธ€ๆ’ƒไธ€ๆ’ƒใฏใ‚„ใฏใ‚Š่ปฝใ„ใ€‚ใ€Žๆตฎใ‹ใณๆฐด่“ฎใ€ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹้Œฏ่ฆšๅŠนๆžœใ‚‚ใจใฃใใซ็ต‚ใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ•ใ™ใŒใซ็ดณๅฃซใƒใƒƒใƒˆใ‚‚็œŸใฎๅๆ’ƒใ‚’่ฉฆใฟใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žๆ™‚้›จ็ด…ๆกœใ€ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹้€ฃๆ’ƒใฏๆœชใ ใซๆญขใพใšใ€5ๆ’ƒ็›ฎใ€6ๆ’ƒ็›ฎใจๅˆ€ใ‚’ๆŒฏใ‚‹ใ†ใ€‚ ๆกœใฎๆœจใฎๅฆ‚ใไธกใฎ่ถณใฏๅœฐใซๆ นใ‚’ๅผตใ‚Šใ€ๆ•ตใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’้ฟใ‘ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฏๅถใ‚ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใฎๆ‰‹ใฏใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใ‚’้‡่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ๅŠ้ขใ€่‡ช่บซใฎใ‚นใƒ”ใƒผใƒ‰ใฏ ใ€Œใƒ•ใ‚ฅใ€ใ‚ใจใฏไปปใ›ใŸใ€ ่‡ชไฟกใซๆบขใ‚ŒใŸ่ฟ”ไบ‹ใ‚’่ƒŒไธญ่ถŠใ—ใ‚ˆใ‚Š่žใใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใตใ†ใซๆ€ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไฟบ้”ใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซ้ขจใŒใ–ใ‚ใ‚ใใ€‚ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๅœฐ้ขใซ็ฉใ‚‚ใฃใŸ้›ชใŒๆใ่ทกใฏใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซ่žบๆ—‹็Šถใซ้ขจใŒ้›†ๆŸใ—ใฆใ„ใใฎใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๆฌกใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ€ใ‚ดใ‚ฆใƒƒใจ็ฃใŒๅ ใˆ็Œ›ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅŠ›ๅผทใ„้ŸณใŒใ—ใŸใจๆ€ใˆใฐใ€ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏ้ฅใ‹ไธŠ็ฉบใธใจ้ฃ›ใฐใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใพใจใ‚‚ใช่ฆ–็•Œใฎ็ขบไฟใ‚‚ใพใพใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€ใ‚ใพใใ‚‹ใ—ใๅ›žใ‚‹ไธ–็•ŒใฎไธญใงไธŠๆ˜‡ใจไธ‹้™ใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใ†ใฏใ‚ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใ€ใพใ•ใซใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใŒ็ฝฎใ‹ใ‚ŒใŸ็Šถๆณใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ้›ชใฎ็ฒ‰ใŒ้ฃ›ใณ่ˆžใ„ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใจๆททใ˜ใฃใฆใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏไฝ•ใฎๅ—ใ‘่บซใ‚‚ๅ–ใ‚Œใšใซ่ฝใกใฆใใ‚‹ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚็ฉบไธญใชใ‚‰่บซๅ‹•ใใ™ใ‚‰ๅ–ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใ‚‚ใชใใ€ใŸใ ๅœฐ้ขใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆ่ฝใกใ‚†ใๅ“€ใ‚Œใชๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ€‚ๅˆ€ใฎ้€ฃๆ’ƒใจใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆๅ‰Šใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸHPใฏใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†ใชๆ•ฐๅ€คใซใชใฃใŸใงใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ—ใ€ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผใซๅ‘ใ‹ใฃใฆไฟบใฏๅฎน่ตฆใชใใ€Ž็‹™ใ„ๆ’ƒใก่Šฑ็ซ(ๅฐ)ใ€ใ‚’ๆง‹ใˆใ€ๆ‰“ใกไธŠใ’ใŸใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใฎใฎ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใซใ€็ท‘ใฎใ‚ญใƒซใ‚จใƒ•ใ‚งใ‚ฏใƒˆใ‚’ใพใๆ•ฃใ‚‰ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่Šฑ็ซใฎ่ผใใซ ......ใŠใฃใจใ€้™ใ‚Šๆ•ฃใ‚‹้›ชใจ่Šฑ็ซใฎ็ ด็‰‡ใ‚’ๅ‘‘ๆฐ—ใซ่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ๆš‡ใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ€ๆฌกใฎ่กŒๅ‹•ใซ็งปใ‚‰ใชใ„ใจใ€‚ ใƒ•ใ‚ฅใฎใƒŽใƒƒใ‚ฏใƒใƒƒใ‚ฏๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‹ใ‚‰็ซ‹ใก็›ดใ‚Šใ€่ฟซใ‚Šใใ‚‹ๅคง้‡ใฎNPCๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใŸใกใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใฏๅ€’ใ—ใŸใ‚ˆ! ใงใ‚‚NPC้”ใŒๆฅใฆใ‚‹ใ—ใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„!?ใ€ ๅพŒๆ–นใงใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใƒปใ‚คใ‚ฐใƒ‹ใƒˆใƒผใƒซๅฌขใ‚„่ญท่ก›NPCใจๅ…ฑใซใ€็ซใคใถใฆใฎๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ใใฃใกใ‚Šใ‚ฌใƒผใƒ‰ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒžใƒขใƒซๅ›ใซใใ†ๅซใณใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ไฟบใฏๆคœๅ•ๅ…ตใŸใกใ‹ใ‚‰้€ƒใ’ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซไธ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚! ใ‚ใฎNPC้”ใ‚‚ใฉใ†ใซใ‹ใงใใŸใ‚Šใ—ใชใ„ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒใƒƒใƒˆ็ดณๅฃซใ‚’ใ‚ญใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใซ็ด„ๅŠๅˆ†็จ‹ใ€MPใ‚’ๆถˆ่ฒปใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ—ใ€‚ใ‚ใฎๆ•ฐใ‚’็›ธๆ‰‹ใซ็‰ฉ็†ๆˆฆใ‚’็นฐใ‚Šๅบƒใ’ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ไฟบใฎ่ฒงๅผฑใ‚นใƒ†ใƒผใ‚ฟใ‚นใงใฏ็„ก่ฌ€ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ“ใฎใพใพๆญฃ้ข็ช็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜?ใ€ ใ€Œใใ†ใชใ‚‹ใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ‚‚ใ€ใฟใ‚“ใช้ฆฌ่ปŠใซใคใ„ใฆใๆบ–ๅ‚™ใฏใ„ใ„ใ‹!?ใ€ ใ€Œใปใ‚‰ใ€ใ‚ธใƒฅใƒณใƒคใ€ใผใƒผใฃใจใ—ใฆใชใ„ใง่กŒใใ‚ˆใฃใฆๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ€
173 171 Words, Snow Fireworks. Our escort, Miss Lady Ignitore. Flip the burning red hair, and stand on the carriage as the noble lady behaves and is far from barbaric. But in that grand standing, relentlessly shooting the same flaming spear as her hair color at the examiner, she boasted a beauty reminiscent of the maiden of war. My unleashed "zero (zero) battle" is unlikely to stop the Inquisitors from advancing as if they were going to join the touring Hutt Gentlemen. I'll analyze it, but that's if I'm the only one on this scene. "Huh, keep them away" "Taro Rin, copy. I'll take care of it! When I exercised the power of "Wind Calling Princess (Garuda)," my MP was about 50, and they took it by themselves, but the purpose was achieved. Because delays in reinforcements mean isolation for the hat gentleman. Plus, he's already in my hands. That means Gentleman Hat is on guard in the direction of the day after tomorrow, just the opposite of me, with him on the center axis. In his eyes, I guess that's where he sees me standing. "Yes, when did you get there...? Have the same metastasis skills as me? No, but..." Ability 'Zero (Zero) Battle' to instantly move around, shoot enemies, and instantly distance them. Even though its less powerful, it can be described as a powerful ability to take the lead. That ability has three minutes of recast time. To take that risk into account, he doesn't seem to be left with many effective means of attack right now. I know because it's me with abilities close to metastasis. His metastatic abilities are powerful, but not as easy to series as' Zero '. It should be a significant recast time, or a large MP consumption, that would be forced to activate under certain conditions. Now is not the time to be wary of Gentleman Hat's offense, but vice versa. That's how I run the ground. And at the same time, the phantom created by the "opposite polar shadow" ... The shadow (me) staring at Gentleman Hat is foggy. He jumps straight ahead and tries to take an attack on him, but it looks like he noticed my proximity too. "Once again, you're a face demon." Gentleman Hat is not in good shape. However, the intention to intercept this one seems to be stiff, and the tip of the stick in the hand is turned toward this one in an aggressive manner. "But do you think this stick is a free stick? In front of my knife capturing his torso, the blunt light glowed from the tip of the stick held by the gentleman Hat. Yes, it was the scepter he had in his hand. A stab as sharp as a poison needle from the tip, the counterattack that poked at its intent did pierce my eyebrow. From his eyes, I guess it looks that way. But for me, that prick just passed the top position (...) for one head. This is also the unique ability of "Light Phantom Knife" and "Mirror Flower", and the ability to form "Floating Water Lotus". A substitute that for only four seconds, anyone's eyes seem to be floating above where I actually am. Even if activated when just standing, this ability, which only appears to be unnaturally floating in the universe, also naturally reflects if it is simultaneously demonstrated with the leap. He looks like he's been attacking us to jump in, but he's actually making a run for it with the ground sweeping. "You thought my knife was a free knife, too? The golden body of the sun flashes him to the sideburn. "What do you mean, it's happening!? I slipped through this attack!? I don't reveal stories. If I can't afford this one, I don't have a stepdad to do it. They need to swallow an incomprehensible phenomenon and unleash a decision before they can regain calm. I know how weak I am, so I can't rest my attacking hand. [Unstoppable speed in the eye, cut into finer pieces than the upper section. Screw 0.5 times more powerful than normal attacks 5-7 times. 10-16 times for activation with two knives. own feet locked and movement restricted while abilities are active] Run fast, fast, and endlessly so my arms can be pulled by abilities. The trajectory disappears to the gentleman in front of him, leaving a red mark (and then) as if it were a pouring rain. "Gu, my God, beautiful moves! The fat muscle creates a scene where the red cherry blossoms are scattered. That's nothing more than blood blowing. The late (hence) time rain red cherry blossoms and. It was me who instantly gave him four straight strikes, but that blow is still mild. The illusion effect of "Floating Water Lotus" is almost over, and just as well the gentleman hat tries to make a true counterattack. The series of attacks by "Time Rain Red Cherry Blossom" still doesn't stop, waving the 5th, 6th and sword. Like a cherry tree, both feet are rooted on the ground, and avoiding enemy attacks will not come true. Attack hands are half-sided that emphasize speed, their own speed is not allowed to live (Y), and difficult abilities to use. However, I stared at the needle of the stick rolled out by the gentleman Hat without any anxiety. "Huh, I'll take care of the rest" That's what I thought as I heard a confident reply more than over my back. The wind focuses on us. No, the traces of snow accumulating on the ground show the wind converging in a spiral around the hat gentleman. At the next moment, the hat gentleman was being flown far above if he thought that the gowd and the beast sounded barking mighty. It begins to taste the ascent and descent in a dizzying world that also ensures a decent vision. This is precisely the situation in which Gentleman Hat has now been placed. Snow powder will fly and mix with them and the hat gentleman will fall without any reception. You can't even get physical in the air, just a pathetic mercenary falling to the ground. HP shredded by the serial blow of a knife and the ability of a hu would have been such a cool number, and towards him I relentlessly set up and launched Sniper Fireworks (Small). Brilliantly, I squealed softly, staring at a mercenary (player) swallowed by the glow of the fireworks, scattering green kill effects. ... Oops, if I have time to swallow up the falling snow and fireworks fragments, I need to move on to my next action. Recovering from Hu's knockback attacks, a large number of impending NPC interrogators. "Gentleman Hat has defeated you! But the NPCs are here, and what can I do!? With Miss Lady Ignitore and escort NPC in the rear, screaming at you like that, Mamor, who is guarding the fire crushing attack exactly, I fall back to flee the interrogators. "Tallo, honey. It's amazing! Can't those NPCs do something about it? I spent about half the time killing a hat gentleman, and I consumed MP. It's too reckless in my poor status to wage a physical battle against that number. "So you feel like you're going to break through the front like this? "It does, but are we all ready to follow the carriage!? "Look, Junya, don't get upset. I feel like I'm going."
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70่ฉฑ ๅฅณใฎๆˆฆใ„ ๅ™‚ใฎๅคฉไฝฟใ€‚ ใ„ใ„ๅญใฎ็šฎใ‚’่ขซใฃใŸๅฅณใ€‚ ใใ‚ŒใŒๅฝผๅฅณใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ขใƒผใƒŠใƒปใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒณใƒปใƒชใ‚ณใƒชใ‚นใฏไธ่ฆšใซใ‚‚ๆ•ฐ็ง’้–“ใจใ„ใ†ๅƒ…ใ‹ใชๆ™‚้–“ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅ”็ชใซ็พใ‚ŒใŸไธ€ไบบใฎๅฐ‘ๅฅณใซ็›ฎใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ็›ฎใŒ่ฆšใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใช็™ฝ้Š€ใฎ้•ทใ„้ซชใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ ใ‘ใงใ‚‚ไบบ็›ฎใ‚’ๅๅˆ†ใซๅผ•ใใจใ„ใ†ใฎใซใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅฐ‘ๅฅณใฏ้’ใๆ•ฃใ‚Šใฐใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸๅฎ็Ÿณใฎ็ฒ’ใ‚’ใใฎ้ซชใซใพใจใ„ใ€็ฅžใ‚‚ใ†ใ‚‰ใ‚„ใ‚€ใปใฉใฎ็พŽใ—ใ•ใ‚’่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ๅนด็ซฏใ‚‚ใ‚†ใ‹ใฌ็ฉขใ‚Œใฎ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„็œŸใฃ็™ฝใช่‚ŒใซๅŠ ใˆใ€ๆ„›ใใ‚‹ใ—ใ„้ก”็ซ‹ใกใŒไธ€้š›ๅฝฉใ‚’ๆ”พใกใ€ใ€Ž้ญ…ไบ†ใ€ใจใ„ใ†ๆฏ’ใ‚’ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซๆ•ฃๅธƒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ•ใˆ้Œฏ่ฆšใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใปใฉใซใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅ‰ใงใฏใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใŒๆŒใกใˆใฆ่ช‡ใฃใฆใ„ใŸๅฎนๅงฟใชใฉๆ•ฐๅคšใฎๅกตใซ็ญ‰ใ—ใ„ใจใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใจใ„ใ†ๅญ˜ๅœจใฏๅœงๅ€’็š„ใงใ—ใŸใฎใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใŒๆฅตใ€…่‡ช็„ถไฝ“ใงใ€ใชใ‚“ใฎ ใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใงใฏ่ชฐใŒ่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‚ๅคฉไฝฟใจๅ‘ผใฐใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ใญใ€‚ ็งใฏๆ€ใ‚ใšๅ”‡ใ‚’ๅผทใๅ™›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใฏๆ‚”ใ—ใ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใฏใŸใพใŸ็ถบ้บ—ใชๆ‰€ใ ใ‘ใ‚’ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใซ่ฆ‹ใ›ใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ๅฅณใฎ้†œๆ‚ชใ•ใซๅฏพใ™ใ‚‹ๅซŒๆ‚ชใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใ‹ใฏใ‚ใ‹ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆ•ฐใ‚‚ใฉใ‚“ใชใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใ‹ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฎใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏ่‰ฒใฎๆžœๅฎŸใ€ๅฐใ•ใใตใฃใใ‚‰ใจใ—ใŸๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅ”‡ใŒ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’็ดกใใจใ€ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ็”ทๅ…ฑใฏ็œŸๅ‰ฃใช้ก”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆ่ชžใ‚Šๅˆใ„ๅง‹ใ‚ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฏพๅฟœ็ญ–ใจใ„ใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆญฃ้ข่ก็ชใ—ใ‹ใชใ„ใ‹......ใ€ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๆ•ฐใŒๅคšใ„ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏๅฏ†้›†ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ€ ใ€Œใงใ€ใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ˜ใ‚ƒใ€้–‹ๅน•ใซ้ ่ท้›ข็ฏ„ๅ›ฒๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใคๆœ‰็”จๆ€งใŒๆœŸๅพ…ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใ‰ใ€ ใ€Œๆ—ฉใ„่ฉฑใŒใ€ๅ…ˆๆ‰‹ใฏ้ญ”ๆณ•ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ๆณข็Šถๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‹ใ€ ใ€Œ็›ธๆ‰‹ใฎๅ‡บ้ผปใ‚’ๆŒซใ„ใฆใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ€่ฟ‘ๆŽฅๆ”ปๆ’ƒใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹็ชๆ’ƒใ ใญใ€ ไผš่ญฐใฎๅ†…ๅฎนใชใ‚“ใฆ้ ญใฎไธญใซๅ…ฅใฃใฆใใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ€ใŸใ ใ€ใ€Žๅคฉไฝฟใ€ใจใ„ใ†ใ€ไธ–็•Œใซใ€็ฅžใซใงใ‚‚ๆ„›ใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใใ†ใชๅฎนๅงฟใ‚’ๅ‹ใก่ช‡ใ‚‹ๅฝผๅฅณใฎไบ‹ใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใฃใฆไป•ๆ–นใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ ใใฎ้žใฎๆ‰“ใกใฉใ“ใ‚ใŒๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใชใ„็พŽใ—ใ„ๅพกๅฐŠ้ก”ใฎ่ฃใซใฏใ€ใฉใ‚“ใช้ป’ใ„ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใ‚’้š ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€ๅŒ–ใ‘ใฎ็šฎใ‚’ๅ‰ฅใ„ใงใ‚„ใ‚ใ†ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’ใ€Žไฟบใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘ผ็งฐใ—ใฆใ€ๆฎฟๆ–นใซใ“ใณใธใคใ‚‰ใ†ใใฎๅงฟใซๅใๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใพใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ๅคงๆ–นใ€ใ€Œใ‚ใŸใ—ใฏใ‚ตใƒใ‚ตใƒใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ‚ˆใ€ใ€Œ็”ทๅญใจ่ฟ‘ใ„็ด็ทš็พŽใ‚’ๆŒใกใˆใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ€ใจใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€้ ่ท้›ข้ƒจ้šŠใฏใ‚ฟใƒญใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซไปปใ›ใฆใ‚‚่‰ฏใ•ใใ†ใ ใญใ€ ใ€Œ้ ผใ‚“ใ ใœใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใ€ ใฎ่ก“ไธญใซใ€ใฉใฃใทใ‚Šใจใƒใƒžใ‚Šใ“ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ‚‚ๆฐ—ไป˜ใ‘ใชใ„ไบŒไบบใŒไธๆ†ซใงใชใ‚‰ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไธ€ไบบใฏๆธฉๅŽšใใ†ใงใ€็ฌ‘้ก”ใฎ็œฉใ—ใ„ๆฎฟๆ–นใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ†็‰‡ๆ–นใฏใ€้ก”ใซใ‹ใ‘ใŸ็œผ้กใŒ่‰ฏใใŠไผผๅˆใ„ใฎ็Ÿฅ็š„ใงๅ†ท้™ใ€ใ‹ใค็Œ›ใ€…ใ—ใ„ๆฎฟๆ–นใ€‚ ใใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚ˆใ‚Šๆฐ—ใซๅ–ฐใ‚ใชใ„ใฎใŒใ€็œ‰็›ฎ็ง€้บ—ใใ†ใชๅพกไปใ‚’ไบŒไบบใ‚‚ ใ€Œใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆ–นใฏใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ไป–ใซๆกˆใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‹?ใ€ ไธๆ„ใซใƒˆใƒฉใ‚ธใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸไธญๅนด็”ทใซ ใซๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใชใฉใจ็„ก็คผใชไบ‹ใฏ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฏใšใŒใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใงใ™ใŒใ“ใ“ใงใฏใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใƒปใ‚ฏใƒฉใƒณใงใฏ่ชฐใ‚‚ใŒ่‡ช็”ฑใซๆŽฅใ™ใ‚‹ๆฉŸไผšใ‚’ๅ‡็ญ‰ใซไธŽใˆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใพใ™ใฎใ€‚ใใ†ใ€่บซๅˆ†ใฎๅทฎใ‚„ๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ็’ฐๅขƒใซๅ›šใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบ‹ใฎใชใ„่‡ช็”ฑใช่กŒใ„ใŒไฟ่จผใ•ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใพใ™ใฎใ€‚ ใƒˆใƒฉใ‚ธใจใ„ใ†่ทฏๅ‚ใฎ็Ÿณใซใ‚‚ไผผใŸๅญ˜ๅœจใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใฎ่‹›็ซ‹ใกใจ็›ธๅใ™ใ‚‹ๆ„Ÿๆƒ…ใŒๆฒธใ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚‚่‡ช่ฆšใฏใ—ใฆใ„ใพใ™ใฎใ‚ˆใ€‚ ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใซๅ‚พ่ดใ™ใ‚‹็”ทใŸใกใฎๅงฟใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ใปใฎๆš—ใ„ๆ„‰ๆ‚ฆๆ„ŸใŒใตใคใตใคใจ็”Ÿใ˜ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ใŠใใณใซใ‚‚ๅ‡บใ•ใšใ€ๆทกใ€…ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ไบ‹ใ‚’่ชžใฃใฆใ„ใใพใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“? ใงใ—ใŸใ‚ใ‚ˆใญ? ่ฒดๆ–นใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ7ไปฅไธ‹ใฎ ใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใจๅ‘ผใฐใ‚ŒใŸๅฝผๅฅณใŒใ€็งใฎๅˆƒใซใฉใ†ๅฏพๅฟœใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹่ฆ‹็‰ฉใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ€Œใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใฃใตใ‰ใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰RF4-youๅ›ใ‚‚ๅŒใ˜7ใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซไปฅไธ‹ใ˜ใ‚ƒใฎใ‰?ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏๅคฑ็คผใ„ใŸใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚้ป’ใ„ใ‚ทใƒŸใ‹ใจๆ€ใฃใฆใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใฏใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ใŠๆŒใกใ ใจใ‹? ใใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช ้‘‘่ณž็”จ ใ€Œ็„ก็”จใฎ้•ท็‰ฉใจๅŒ–ใ—ใŸใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซไฟๆŒ่€…ใŒใ€้ ่ท้›ขๆ”ปๆ’ƒ้ƒจ้šŠใฎไธญๅฟƒใซใชใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใฎใฏใ€ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ“ใจใงใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใซๆ€ใˆใพใ™ใฎใ€ ใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€ใใฎใคใถใ‚‰ใช็žณใงใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚้€ƒใ’ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ“ใจใ‚ˆ? ใฉใ†ๅๆŠ—ใ—ใ€ใฉใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใปใใ็ฌ‘ใฟใใ†ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’ๅฟ…ๆญปใงใ“ใ‚‰ใˆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ๅ‡่ฆ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงใฏๆœ‰็”จๆ€งใ‚’ใ‚ขใƒ”ใƒผใƒซใ™ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ™ใ‚‰ไธๅฏ่ƒฝใจ็งใŒ็Ÿฅใ‚ŠใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€่ฒดๆ–นใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‚ˆใจใ€ไผใ‚ใ‚‹็จ‹ใซใฏ็›ฎๅฐปใซๅคšๅฐ‘ใฎๅŠ›ใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ€‚ ๅคงใ‹ใŸใ€่ฒดๆ–นใฎๅ‡บๆฅใ‚‹ใ“ใจใจ่จ€ใˆใฐใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚้€šใ‚Š่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใ‚’ๆญฆๅ™จใซๅ‘จๅ›ฒใ‚’่ชฌๅพ—ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจ็„กๆง˜ใช้†œๆ…‹ใ‚’ใ•ใ‚‰ใ™ใ ใ‘ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใญใ€‚ไปŠใซ้™ใฃใฆใ€ใใ‚“ใช็”˜ใˆใŒ่จฑๅฎนใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใชใ„ใ‚ใ€‚ไบˆๆ–ญใŒ่จฑใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„็Šถๆณไธ‹ใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ใ‘ใ ใ—ใ€ใŠๅพ—ๆ„ใฎใถใ‚Šใฃใ“ไฝœๆˆฆใฏไฝฟใˆใพใ›ใ‚“ใฎใ‚ˆ? ใ•ใใ€ใฉใ†ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใ€Œใˆใฃใจใ€ใ‚Šใ€ใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“?ใ€ ใ‹็ดฐใ้œ‡ใˆใŸๅฃฐใฏใ€ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰่–”่–‡่‰ฒใซ็ด…ๆฝฎใ•ใ›ใŸ้ ฌใ‚’ใ€ไธ€ๅบฆใƒ‘ใƒณใƒƒใจไธกๆ‰‹ใงๅฉใใ€ใชใœใ‹ๆทฑๅ‘ผๅธใ‚’ใ—ใฆ็งใ‚’ๆ”นใ‚ใฆ่ฆ‹ๆฎใˆใฆใใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใใ†ๆฐ—ๆง‹ใˆใฆใ€ๆญฃ้ขใ‹ใ‚‰ๅคฉไฝฟใฎ็›ฎใจๅ‘ใๅˆใ†ใจใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ‚นใƒƒใจใ™ใใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใชใœใ‹้ ฌใ‚’ใ•ใ‚‰ใซ่ตคใๆŸ“ใ‚ใฆใ„ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใˆใ€ใˆใจใงใ™ใญใ€‚ไฟบใฏใ€ไธญๅฟƒใซใฏใชใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ˆใ€‚ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใŠใฃใ—ใ‚ƒใ‚‹้€šใ‚Šใƒฌใƒ™ใƒซ็š„ใซใตใ•ใ‚ใ—ใใชใ„ใงใ™ใ—ใ€‚ไฟบใฎ้šฃใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚’ไธญๅฟƒใซใจใ€ๅ…ˆใปใฉ่จ€ใฃใŸใคใ‚‚ใ‚Šใชใฎใงใ™ใŒ......ใƒฆใ‚ฆใจใ‚ณใ‚ฆใŒไฝ™่จˆใชไบ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ†ใ‹ใ‚‰......ใ”ใซใ‚‡ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใจใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ†ใ“ใจใ‹ใ‚ขใƒƒใ‚ตใƒชใจๅผ•ใใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€ใ“ใฎๅฅณใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰็งใฎๆ—ฉใจใกใ‚Šใชๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŒๅฆใ‚ใพใ›ใ‚“ไบ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฆใ€ๆ•ตใŒไฝ•ๅŒนใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ไปŠใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่จ€ใ†้€šใ‚Šใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใŒๆžฏๆธ‡ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚‰ไฝฟใ„็‰ฉใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใ™ใ—ใญ......ใ€ ใใฎไธŠใ€็งใฎๅ‹˜้•ใ„ใ‚’่ฟฝๆฑ‚ใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใใ€็งใฎ่จ€ๅ‹•ใ‚’่‚ฏๅฎšใ—ใฆใใฆใƒ•ใ‚ฉใƒญใƒผใพใงๅ…ฅใ‚Œใฆใใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ๅฏ›ๅฎนใ•ใ‚’็คบใ—ใฆใใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚ŒใŒใ€ใ‚ใฎๅฅณใฎ็ญ–ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€‚ใฉใ‚“ใชใซๅคšใใฎไบบ้–“ใŒใใฎๆ‰‹ใซ้™ฅใจใ•ใ‚ŒใŸใ‹ใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใŒใ€็งใฏใ ใพใ•ใ‚Œใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚! ใ™ใ“ใ—ๆ‚ฒใ—ใใ†ใช็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’ๆตฎใ‹ในใฆใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ๅคฉไฝฟใฏใ€ใชใ‚“ใ ใ‹ๅฟƒใŒๆŠ‰ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ๆ€ใ„ใ‚’ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซๅผ•ใ่ตทใ“ใ•ใ›ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใงใ™ใŒใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎ่จ€ๅ‹•ใ™ในใฆใŒใ€็ฝ ! ็”˜ใ„่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅใใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅฟƒใซใ‚นใƒซใƒชใจๅŒๆƒ…ใจใ„ใ†ๅฟตใ‚’ๅŸ‹ใ‚่พผใ‚€ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘ๅŠฃใช่กŒ็‚บใชใฎใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใ„ใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚ฟใƒญใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใŒไฝฟใ„็‰ฉใซใชใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฃใฆ?ใ€ ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใƒผ?ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฎๅ–ใ‚Šๅทปใใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚คใ‚ฑใƒกใƒณไบŒไบบใŒใ™ใ‹ใ•ใšใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใ‚’ๅฎˆใ‚‹ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅคฑ็ฌ‘ไบคใ‚Šใงๆด่ญทๅฐ„ๆ’ƒใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆๆฅใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ......ใใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงๅ ดใฎ็ฉบๆฐ—ใŒใ€ๅคฉไฝฟ่‰ฒใซๆŸ“ใพใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ ๅฝผๅฅณใฏๅ–ใ‚ŠๅทปใไบŒไบบใฎๅฟœ้…ฌใซไน—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใ€ใ€Œใใ‚“ใชใ“ใจใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่ฌ™้œใชๆ…‹ๅบฆใ‚’่ฒซใใ€ใ‚ใŸใ‹ใ‚‚ๆธ…็ด”ใใ†ใชๆท‘ๅฅณใฎๆŒฏ่ˆžใ„ใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ใใ—ใฆใ€ไธ‹็ญ‰ใช็”ทๅ…ฑใฎ็›ธๅฅฝใŒๅดฉใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใ‚’่ฆ‹ใฆใ€ๅ†…ๅฟƒใงใฏๅ ดใ‚’ๆ”ฏ้…ใ—ใŸใจใปใใ็ฌ‘ใ‚€ใฎใงใ™ใญใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒžใ‚ธใง......ๅคฉไฝฟใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฃใฆ่จ€ใ†ใฎใฏใ‚„ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฏใ“ใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ใ‹ใจใ„ใ†ใใ‚‰ใ„ใซใ€้ขๅฆ–ใช้ก”ใคใ......ไธ€้ใฎๅฝใ‚Šใ‚‚ใชใ•ใใ†ใชๆœฌๅฟƒใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎใ—ใ‹ใ‚ใฃ้ขใงใ€็พŽใ—ใ„้ก”ใ‚’้†œๆ‚ชใชๅฝขใธใจๅค‰ใˆใŸใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ๆฎฟๆ–นใซๆฐ—ใซๅ…ฅใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ†ใจใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใจใฏ็œŸ้€†ใฎ่กจๆƒ…ใ‚’ใ€ๅ–ใ‚ŠๅทปใไบŒไบบใซๅฉใใคใ‘ใŸใฎใงใ™ใ€‚ ใพใ€ใพใŸใ‚‚ใ‚„็งใฎไบˆๆƒณๅค–ใฎๅๅฟœใ‚’็นฐใ‚Šๅ‡บใ—ใฆใใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใญ......ใ€‚ ใณใ‚’ๅฃฒใ‚‹ใฉใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ€็ชใ้›ขใ™ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ใ€Œใพใใƒผ? ไฝ•ใซใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ•ใใ€ใ€Ž่ณŠ้ญ”ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ‚‹ใ‚ขใƒณใ‚ฟใซใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใŒใ€ไฝ•ใ‹ใ‚’่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹็ญ‹ๅˆใ„ใฏใชใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญใƒผ?ใ€ ๅคฉไฝฟใฎๆ€ใ‚ใฌๆ…‹ๅบฆใซๅ›ฐๆƒ‘ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใจใ€ไปŠๅบฆใฏ่ตค้ซชใฎๅฅณใ€ใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใŸใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใ€‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซไบคๆˆฆใ‚’ใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใจใ—ใŸไบ‹ใŒใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ ใ‘ใซ้›†ไธญใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใƒ„ใ‚ฑใŒๅ‡บใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ€‚ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฎๅ‘ณๆ–นใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใซใŠใ„ใฆๅคšใ„ใฎใฏ่‡ชๆ˜Žใฎ็†ใ€‚ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚ฑใƒผใ‚นใ‚‚ไบˆๆธฌใ—ใฆใŠใในใใงใ—ใŸใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใŸใ ใ—ใ€ๆ…Œใฆใ‚‹ๅฟ…่ฆใฏๅพฎๅกตใ‚‚ใชใ„ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‘ใ‚Œใฉใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰? ใใ†ใ„ใ†่ฒดๆ–นใฏใ€ใ“ใฎๅฑๆฉŸ็š„็’ฐๅขƒไธ‹ใซใŠใ„ใฆใ€ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใจใ—ใฆๅๅˆ†ใซๆœŸๅพ…ใงใใ‚‹ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฏๅผทใ„ใ‚ใ‚ˆใ€ ่ฆ‹ใŸ็›ฎใŒ็งใ‚ˆใ‚ŠๅนดไธŠใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใจ่จ€ใฃใฆใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’่ปฝใ‚“ใ˜ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆใฏๅ›ฐใ‚Šใพใ™ใ‚ใญใ€‚้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใŒไฝฟใˆใชใ„ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ ใจใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใฏๅ‘จ็Ÿฅใฎไบ‹ๅฎŸใ€‚ๆ‚ชใ‚ใŒใใ‚‚ใ„ใ„ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅญไพ›ใฎๅ˜˜ใ‚‚ๅคงๆฆ‚ใซใ—ใฆใใ ใ•ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใ‚ใ‚‰ๅคฑ็คผใ€ใŠใฐใ•ใ‚“ใ ใฃใŸใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰ใญ!ใ€ ๆ€’้ซชๅคฉใ‚’ใคใ„ใŸ่ตค้ซช็Ÿญๆฐ—ๅฅณใŒ่‡ชๅฃŠใ™ใ‚‹ๆง˜ใ‚’ใ€ไพฎ่”‘ใฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆ่ฆ‹้€ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใพใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ“ใงใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใจใ‹่จ€ใฃใŸใŠใฐใ•ใ‚“ใŒๆšด็™บใ—ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚Œใฐใ€ๅ‘จใ‚Šใฏๆญขใ‚ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚ๆท‘ๅฅณใŸใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใ€่ฉฑใ—ๅˆใ„ใฎๅ ดใงๆšดๅŠ›ใซไบ‹ใ‚’ๅŠใ‚“ใงใฏใฉใ‚“ใช่ชฌๅพ—ๅŠ›ใ‚‚็„กใซๅธฐใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใจใ„ใ†ไบ‹ใ‚’ใ€็œผใฎๅ‰ใฎ้›Œ็‰›ใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€ใ“ใฎๅ ดใฎ็”ท้”ใฏ ใ€Œใ‚†ใ‚‰ใกใƒผใ€ใ€Ž่ณŠ้ญ”ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ€ใฃใฆใชใซ?ใ€ ่ตค้ซชๅฅณใŒ็ˆ†็™บใ™ใ‚‹ๆ•ฐ็žฌๅ‰ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ใ‚„้–“ไธ€้ซชใจใ„ใ†ใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€ใจใผใ‘ใŸๅฃ่ชฟใงๅคฉไฝฟใŒ่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใใฎๅคฉไฝฟใฎไธ€่จ€ใซใ‚ˆใฃใฆ่ตค้ซชใฏๅ†ท้™ใ•ใ‚’ๅ–ใ‚Šๆˆปใ—ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€่ƒŒไธญใฎๅคงๅ‰ฃใซไผธใฐใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ„ใŸๅณๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅŽใ‚ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ“ใ€ใ“ใฎใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐใง้™ๆญขใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใจใฏ่ฆ‹ไบ‹ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ€‚ ็งใฎ็›ฎ่ซ–่ฆ‹ใ‚’็œ‹็ ดใ™ใ‚‹ใจใฏใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ใงใใ‚‹ๅฅณใจใ„ใ†ใ‚ใ‘ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€‚ ใ€Œใฃใ‚ฟใƒญใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€‚ใ“ใฎใ€Ž่ณŠ้ญ”ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ€ใฃใฆๅญใฏใญใ€้ฉๅฝ“ใช็”ทๅ…ฑใ‚’ใ ใพใใ‚‰ใ‹ใ—ใฆ่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ชใใ€ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใ‚„ๅฎ็ฎฑใ‚’ๅฅชใ†ๅ‘ๆ€ฏใงๆ‚ช่ฉ•ใฎใ‚ใ‚‹ ่ตค้ซชใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’่€ณใซใ—ใฆใ€ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใซใฏๆ„Ÿๆœใ›ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใจ็งใฏๆ•ตใชใŒใ‚‰็งฐ่ณ›ใ‚’้€ใ‚ŠใŸใใชใ‚Šใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ๆ†Žใ—ใฟใ‚’่พผใ‚ใฆใ€‚ ๅคฉไฝฟใŒใ‚‚ใ—ใ€ใ“ใฎๅฑ•้–‹ใ‚’ๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ไบˆๆธฌใ—ใ€่ชฟๆ•ดใ—ใฆใƒใƒฃใƒณใ‚นใ‚’ใ†ใ‹ใŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€็งใฏใพใ‚“ใพใจๅฝผๅฅณใฎ็ฝ ใซใƒใƒžใฃใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใงใ€็งใฎๆ‚ชๅฐ่ฑกใ‚’ๆๆ–™ใซๅคฉไฝฟใŒๅ–ใ‚ŠๅทปใใŸใกใจใ€้‡‘้ซชใฎ็ฅžๅฎ˜ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ‚„่ตค้ซชๅฅณใ€ๅงซๆญฆ่€…็„ถใจใ—ใŸๅนณๅฎ‰่ชฟใฎๅฅณๆ€งใจๅ›ใๅˆใˆใฐใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๅˆ†ใŒๆ‚ชใใชใ‚‹ไธ€ๆ–นใ€‚ใ‚€ใ—ใ‚ใ€ใใฎๆตใ‚Œใซๅฝ“ใฆใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆ็”ทๆ€ง้™ฃใ‚‚ไธ็”จๆ„ใซใ€ๆˆฆๅŠ›ใจใ—ใฆๅๅˆ†ใชๅŸบๆบ–ใ‚’ๆบ€ใŸใ™็งใ‚’ ๅŒใ˜็ฉดใฎใƒ ใ‚ธใƒŠใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใŒๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎๅฐ็ซถใ‚Šๅˆใ„ใ‚’ๆ นใซๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใ‹ใ€ใ“ใ“ใง็งใ‚’ๅ˜ฒ็ฌ‘ใ—่ฟฝใ„ๆ‰“ใกใ‚’ไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใฆใใพใ—ใŸใ‚......ใ€‚ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ๅˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‹็ฎ—ใฏ่–„ใ‹ใฃใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใฏใ“ใฎๅ ดใฎๅ…จๅ“กใฎๅฟƒใ‚’ใ—ใฃใ‹ใ‚Šใจ่ฒทๅŽใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ๆ•‘ใ„ใฎใชใ„็Šถๆณใซ่ซฆ่ฆณใฎๅฟตใ‚’ๆŠฑใใคใคใ‚‚ใ€็งใฏๅคฉไฝฟใซไป•ๆŽ›ใ‘ใŸใฎใ‚’ใปใ‚“ใฎๅฐ‘ใ—ใฐใ‹ใ‚Šใ€ๆœฌๅฝ“ใซใ‚ใšใ‹ใงใ™ใŒๅพŒๆ‚”ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฃใฆใ€็›ธๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใšๅซŒๅ‘ณใฃใŸใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใญใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใฎๆš—ใ„ๆฐ—ๆŒใกใ‚’ๅˆ‡ใ‚Š่ฃ‚ใใฎใฏใพใŸใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๆƒณๅƒใฎ็ฏ„็–‡ใ‚’่ถŠใˆใŸๅคฉไฝฟใฎไธ€่จ€ใ€‚ๅฝผๅฅณใฏ่ตค้ซชๅฅณใŒ่จ€ใ„ใ ใ—ใŸ็งใฎๆ‚ช่ฉ•ใ‚’ๅˆฉ็”จใ—ใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆ”ปใ‚็ซ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใ‹ใจๆ€ใ„ใใ‚„ใ€ใใฎ็Ÿ›ๅ…ˆใ‚’ใพใ•ใ‹ใฎใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใซๅ‘ใ‘ใŸใงใฏใ‚ใ‚Šใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒ•ใƒณใƒƒใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไฟบใซ่ฒ ใ„็›ฎใŒใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ€ใ•ใžใ‹ใ—่พ›ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใช?ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใฎไบ‹ใ‚’่ฉฑใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹็งใซใฏ็†่งฃ่‡ดใ—ใ‹ใญใพใ›ใ‚“ใ€‚ใงใ™ใŒใ€ไบŒไบบใฎ้–“ใซใฏใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฎๆ–นใŒใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใซๅฏพใ—ไฝ•ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰่ฒธใ—ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’่ƒŒ่ฒ ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹้›ฐๅ›ฒๆฐ—ใŒๆผ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ใใ‚“ใชไธๅˆฉใช็›ธๆ‰‹ใซๅฏพใ— ใ€Œในใคใซ่พ›ใใฏใชใ„......ใใ‚Œใ‚ˆใ‚Šใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆใ€่ƒŒๅพŒใ‹ใ‚‰ไธ€็ชใใชใ‚“ใฆ่Šธๅฝ“ใ‚’ๅฎŸ็พใงใใŸใฎใ‹ใŒๆฐ—ใซใชใ‚‹ใ€ ใƒดใ‚ฉใƒซใƒ•ใฎ็‰ฝๅˆถใ‚’่ปฝใ€…ใจไธ€่นดใ—ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฏ่ฉฑ้กŒใ‚’ๅ†ใณ็งใฎๆ–นใธใจๆˆปใ—ใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆๆœซๆใ‚ใ—ใ„ๅญ! ไธ€็žฌใงใ‚‚ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆœŸๅพ…ใ•ใ›ใ€ๅฟƒใ‚’็ทฉใพใ›ใŸใจใ“ใ‚ใงใ€้…ไธ‹ใฎๆ‰‹ใฎ่€…ใซ็งใฎๆ‚ช็ฝชใ‚’ไบ‹็ดฐใ‹ใซ็™บ่กจใ•ใ›ใ€ใƒˆใƒ‰ใƒกใ‚’ใ•ใ—ใซใใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ใŸใ ใงใ•ใˆใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฏ็ฒพ็ฅž็š„ใซๆฒˆใฟๆตฎใใฎๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๆฐ—ๅˆ†ใ‚’ๅ‘ณใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ“ใฎ็žฌ้–“ใ‚’ใƒ”ใƒณใƒใ‚คใƒณใƒˆใง็‹™ใฃใฆใใ‚‹็‹ก็Œพใ•ใฏใ€็งใงใ‚‚่ˆŒใ‚’ๅทปใใปใฉใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŸใ—ใ‹ใใ€้š ๅฏ†็ณป็ตฑใฎใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใ‚’ไฝฟใฃใฆ? PTไธญใฎใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใŒๆฒนๆ–ญใ—ใใฃใŸๆ™‚ใ‚’็‹™ใฃใฆใ€PTใ‚’ๅณๆ™‚่งฃๆ•ฃใ‹ใ‚‰ใฎๅฅ‡่ฅฒๆˆฆๆณ•ใŒใƒกใ‚คใƒณใฃใฆ่žใ„ใŸใ‹ใชใƒผใ€‚ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†้ฌผ็•œใ‚ˆใญใ€ ๅคฉไฝฟใฎ้ก”ใ—ใฆใ€ๅนณ็„ถใจๅฅˆ่ฝใธใจ่ฝใ™ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๆ‰€ๆฅญใŒ้ฌผ็•œใงใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ใˆใˆใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใ‹ใ‚‰็งใฏๅฎŒ่†šใชใใพใงใซๅฐŠๅŽณใ‚’ๅฅชใ‚ใ‚Œใ€ๅฉใใคใถใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ๅคฉไฝฟใฎไปฎ้ขใ‚’ใ‹ใถใฃใŸๆ‚ช้ญ”ใซใ€‚ ้€ƒใ’ๅ ดใฎใชใใชใฃใŸ็งใฏใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใ‚’ใŸใ ใŸใ ่ฆ‹ใคใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ›ใ‚ใฆใ€ๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅฟƒใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใงใ‚‚็งใฎๆจใฟใŒใพใ—ใ„็›ฎใฎ่‰ฒใ‚’ๆฎ‹ใ—ใฆใŠใใŸใใฆใ€‚ใ“ใ‚Œใใ‚‰ใ„ใฎๆŠตๆŠ—ใ—ใ‹ใงใใชใ„่‡ชๅˆ†ใซๆฟ€ใ—ใ„ๆ†คใ‚Šใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใคใคใ‚‚ใ€ๆ–ญ็ฝชใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใ‚’ๅพ…ใกใพใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ๅคฉไฝฟใฏใ‚ตใƒƒใจ็งใ‹ใ‚‰็›ฎ็ทšใ‚’้€ธใ‚‰ใ—ใ€ไธก้ ฌใซๆœฑใ‚’็ฏใ‚‰ใ›ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใ€็…งใ‚Œใใ•ใใ†ใซๆŸ”ใ‚‰ใ‹ใๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใฟใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฃใฆใ€ใ™ใ”ใ„ใ‚“ใงใ™ใญใ€ ใจใ€่ค’ใ‚ใฆใใ‚Œใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใใฃใจใ€็งใฎๅฟƒใŒ้€ƒใ’ๅ ดใฎใชใ„้—‡ใซๅ›šใ‚ใ‚Œใฆใ„ใŸใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใฎใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใฎๅงฟใŒใ€็งใฎ็žณใซใฏๆƒšใ‚Œๆƒšใ‚Œใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†็จ‹ใซ็พŽใ—ใๅฏๆ†ใซๆ˜ ใฃใŸใฎใงใ—ใŸใ€‚ ้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใŒ็ดฐใ‚„ใ‹ใช้Š€้ซชใซ้™ใ‚ŠๆณจใŽใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใ‚’ๅๅฐ„ใ•ใ›ใชใŒใ‚‰็…Œใ‚ใ‹ใ›ใ€ใฏใซใ‹ใ‚€ๅฐ‘ๅฅณใ€‚ ๅ„ชใ‚ŒใŸๅฎนๅงฟใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใซใ‚‚้–ขใ‚ใ‚‰ใšใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚’ๆญฆๅ™จใซใ—ใฆๆฎฟๆ–นใซๅชšใณใ‚‹ใ“ใจใ™ใ‚‰ใ›ใšใ€ใŸใ ็œŸใฃใ™ใใซใ‚ใ‚‹ๅงฟใฏใ€‚ใพใ•ใซๅคฉไฝฟใจใ„ใ†ใซ็›ธๅฟœใ—ใ„ๅญๅฅณใซ่ฆ‹ใˆใพใ—ใŸใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ€ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ใญใ€ ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎๅฃ่ตฐใฃใŸ่จ€่‘‰ใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใƒขใƒŽใงใฏใชใ„ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช้•ๅ’Œๆ„Ÿใ€‚ใใ‚Œใปใฉใพใงใซใ€ ใ€Œใพใ•ใซ......ๅคฉไฝฟใ•ใพใ€ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ ใใ—ใฆใ€่ชฐใซใ‚‚่žใๅ–ใ‚Œใชใ„ๅฐใ•ใชๅฃฐใงใใ†ๅ‘Ÿใ„ใฆใ—ใพใ„ใพใ—ใŸใ€‚ๆ€ใ‚ใšใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ่ˆŒใŒใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅ˜่ชžใ‚’ๅฝผๅฅณใซๅ‘ใ‘ใฆๅใๅ‡บใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไบ‹ใซ้ฉšๆ„•ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใงใ€ใงใ€ใงใ™ใŒใ€ใ‚ใชใŸใŒๅคฉไฝฟใ ใชใ‚“ใฆใ€‚ ่ชใ‚ใฆใ‚„ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅ…ˆใปใฉใฎใ†ใ‚่จ€ใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใฎ้–“้•ใ„ใซๆฑบใพใฃใฆใ„ใพใ™ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ“ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่ƒธใฎๅฅฅใŒใƒใ‚ซใƒใ‚ซใ™ใ‚‹ใชใ‚“ใฆๅˆใ‚ใฆใฎใ“ใจใงใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใ€‚
70 70 Stories Women'S Battle Rumor angel. A woman in a good boy's skin. That was my firm view of her. Me (me), Liliana von Licoris was blinded by one girl who appeared abruptly, albeit for a few seconds. Long silver hair that wakes up. Even though that would draw enough attention, the girl called an angel had grains of blue scattered jewellery in her hair, and God was so proud of her beauty that she was flattered. In addition to the bright white skin, which is also unclean and unclean at the end of the year, so much so that my loving face gives off an international color that I even illusion that I'm spraying the poison called 'charm' all around me. In front of her, the presence of an angel was overwhelming, even though she thought it was equal to the appearance she was proud of and many other dusts. Such a way that she treats everyone in an extremely natural way and doesn't feel any arrogance. It was terribly funny, and I didn't seem unnatural as the same woman. But now whoever sees it has to be called an angel. I accidentally chewed my lips hard. I don't know if that's from remorse or from a woman's aversion to the ugliness of trying to just show her beautiful place around again. "Don't you know how many and what kind of monsters" When her pink fruit, her tiny, plump, adorable lips spun the words, the men around her began to talk with a serious face. "When it comes to countermeasures, is there only a frontal collision..." "Hum. Quite a few of them could be dense." "Well, if there is, then we can expect the usefulness of launching a ranged attack on the opening." "Early story, is the first wave attack by magic?" "It's a melee attack since you frustrated the target's nose." It doesn't get in my head what the meeting is about. I just can't help but worry about her winning the look of an angel that God seems to love in the world. I wonder what kind of black emotion is hidden behind the beautiful honorable face where no other place exists. I don't know how I'm gonna skin him. I call myself 'me', and I feel nauseated at the way I feel about you. Daimyo, you've decided to appeal to "I'm a rusty lady" and "I have a beauty near the harp line with men." "Well, it sounds like Ranged Troops could focus on Taro." "I asked you, Taro" During the operation of such a cunning female fox, the two of them were not pitiful enough to notice that they were haunted. One looks warm, a dazzling hall with a smile. The other is an intelligent, calm, and fierce palace with good looking glasses on his face. That's right. Most importantly, I don't care if you two samurai (Habe) who seem to have excellent eyebrows, and that's what makes it so obvious. "Mr. Lilly, do you have any other ideas? The middle-aged man, who was accidentally called Traj, gave me a finger, and I (I) removed my gaze from the angel. You can't be rude to speak to me if you're supposed to be a lowlife townsman. But here, in this clan clan, everyone is given equal opportunities to be free. Yes, we are guaranteed the freedom not to be imprisoned by differences in identity or the surrounding environment. I am also aware that I am being spoken of by a similar presence in a roadside stone called Traj, and that my emotions are boiling in conflict with my inner frustration. I'm going to look at the men who listen to my words, and I'm going to tell them what I think is pale, not even taking a bite of the slightest sense of pleasure out of them. "Mr. Tallo? Wasn't it? Is it appropriate for a mercenary (player) below level 7 like you to be present and be involved in the planning of future operations? Well, now. You see how she's going to cope with my blade when she's called an angel. "Whoa, whoa, if you're gonna point that out, RF4-you 're under the same seven levels, too, huh? "I apologize for this. I thought it was a black stain and didn't realize it was a mercenary." "Does Taro have alchemy skills? How useful are such appreciative (...) skills? In the dark, you will disgust me that you are only for the viewing of appearances. "It doesn't seem like a good idea for a skill holder to be at the heart of a Ranged Attack Unit that has become a useless long object." Now, you can't get away with staring at me with those crushed eyes, can you? How do you disobey and how do you appeal to your power? I stare at the angel, desperate to laugh. Alchemy is attacking you, knowing that it is not even possible to appeal to usefulness, and put some effort into your eyeballs to the extent that it is conveyed. Big deal, when it comes to what you can do, you're just going to expose yourself to unusual ugliness trying to persuade your surroundings to use your appearance as a weapon as usual. Only now, I can't tolerate that sweetness. You're under unacceptable circumstances, and you can't use your best manoeuvres? Now, what are we going to do? "Uh, Ri, Ri, Mr. Lili? A fine, trembling voice would be a hustle and bustle to the Lord that I (I) am feeling frightened, and it would stir up my desire for protection. She then slapped her rose-tided cheeks with her hands once and for some reason took a deep breath and looked at me again. With that in mind, facing the angel's eyes from the front, she quickly slipped away from her gaze and somehow dyed her cheeks even more red. "Uh, right. I'm not at the center. I'm not level worthy, as Lily said. I was going to say earlier, focusing on the Mina next to me... because Yu and Koo are going to say something extra... here you go." Oh, my God, I pulled a clam, this woman. Besides, you can't deny how quick I feel. "And now that we don't know how many enemies we have, Lily's right, alchemy is useless if the item is depleted..." Besides, I can't believe you're showing tolerance for coming in affirming my words and actions and even following them, instead of pursuing my mistakes. This is what she did, isn't it? I don't know how many people have fallen into that hand, but I won't be deceived! An angel with a very sad grin staring at this one kinda caused me to think that my heart would be determined. But everything she says and does, it's a trap! I wonder what a despicable act it is to throw up sweet words and embed the idea of sulli and sympathy in this heart. "Whoa, you're saying Talo's alchemy's useless? "Angel (...), you don't have that, do you? Besides, the two handsome men surrounded by angels have fired backup shootings with a smile as if to protect her. ... You're here. This will stain the air of the field with angel colors. She gets on with the reward of the two surrounding her, "That's not true," what a humble attitude she keeps and behaves like a lady who seems pure. And you fucking laugh when you see the broken rapport between the inferior men, and inner control of the place. "Seriously... stop saying angel" But she turned her beautiful face into an ugly form with a rare face from her heart that didn't seem to be false again. He slapped the opposite expression on the surrounding two people. You've had my unexpected reaction again... Instead of selling the Meizi to a man, I can't believe I'm letting him go. "Well? Whatever it is, it's called" Lily the Thief. "You don't have the nerve to say anything, do you, Taro? Now that I'm confused by the angel's unexpected attitude, did I say red-haired woman, Yuri-chi or something? You've been fighting this way. What I did seems to have resulted in an angel concentrating on me. In the first place, it is self-evident that there are many angel allies on this occasion. Then you should have predicted cases like this. Although there won't be any fine dust to panic about. "Oh? Is it possible that in this critical environment, you can take responsibility for my (my) opinion, which you can fully expect as a force of war, and as a result, pull the legs of everyone present here with an emphasis on useless existence? "Taro's alchemy is strong." I don't need you to take this one lightly just because you look older than me. It is a well-known fact that alchemy is an unusable skill. Bad luck is also a good place. "Wouldn't you like to take a look at the kid's lies, too? Oh, excuse me, it could have been my aunt! Drop her off with a scornful grin as a red-haired, short-tempered woman with angry hair devastates herself. Here, if this yuuki or the aunt who said it would erupt, I'd have to stop around. The female cow in front of you doesn't seem to know that any persuasion is lost to violence in the context of a discussion. Now the men in this room will have to stand by me. "Yuichi, what's" thief demon lily "? A few moments before the red-haired woman exploded, an angel asked a question in a blurry tone. By a word of that angel, the redhead regained his calm, or he held his right hand, which was stretching out to the great sword on his back. This is brilliant to be stationary at this time, Angel. Breaking through my prospects, I see. So you're a woman who can. "Eh Taro. This" thief demon Lily "is a cowardly, notorious mercenary (player) who deceives the right men and punches them from behind, stealing items and chests. That's why they call it Lily the Bandit and the Devil in the Skin of a Poor Girl." Hear the description of the redhead, I see. I had to impress the angels. I wanted to send praises to the enemy. Hate, of course. If the angel had predicted and adjusted this development from the beginning and wanted a chance, I would have fallen prey to her trap. Now while angels surround my evil impressions with ingredients and whisper with blonde cleric girls, red-haired women, and princess martial artists in plain peace, this one's share gets worse. Instead, you won't be able to inadvertently stand up for me as a force that meets enough standards. Because, at least, you're at risk of buying and losing the misfortune of three likely female mercenaries (players) here. Wolf, the musina of the same hole, had earlier skirmishes at its roots, here he has mocked me and set up a chase...... Apparently, the odds have been thin since the beginning. Looks like the angels were firmly acquiring the hearts and minds of everyone here. Even as I give up on a situation without salvation, I regret only a little, really slight, setup with an angel. "Wolfe still hates it." But cleaving that dark feeling is yet another word of an angel beyond the realm of imagination. She used my bad reviews that the red-haired woman said and wondered if she would attack this one, pointing that spearhead at just Wolfe. "Humph. It would be hard for me to lose something like that, wouldn't it? I don't know what you're talking about. But there was an atmosphere between them where angels bore something more like a loan to Wolfe. I can't believe you bothered to protect me instead of selling me to such a disadvantaged opponent... "It's not hard to stick...... I'm more concerned about how Mr. Lily could have achieved an artistic discipline by poking him from behind" Wolfe's restraint was lightly overtaken, and the angel brought the subject back to me. Oh, my God, what a terrible child! I can't believe I let you expect this one even for a moment, and I just loosened my mind, and let my subordinate hands announce my evil sins in detail, and come and offer me a toddle. Even though, the cunning of pinpointing at this moment when this one is in the mood for a spiritual sinking float is enough for me to wrap my tongue around. "However, using the skills of a covert lineage? I was wondering if you heard that the main method of surprise warfare from the immediate dissolution of PT was to try to alert the members of PT. You're such a bastard." In the face of an angel, she falls flat into the middle of nowhere. Her business is livestock. Yeah. From now on I will be deprived of my dignity and crushed by no complete skin. To the devil in the angel's mask. No more escape, I just stare at the angel. At least there was a little bit of my resentment in her heart for leaving the color of her eyes behind. Even as I feel fierce anger at myself that I can only resist this much, I will wait for the word of acquittal. But the angel missed his gaze from me sassy, lighting Zhu on both cheeks. And smile softly as it lights up. "Mr. Lily, that's amazing" And you complimented me. I'm sure it's because my heart was trapped in a darkness with no escape. Her appearance was so beautiful and pathetic in my eyes that I fell in love with her. A girl whose sunshine falls on her fine silver hair, making them brilliant and haunting as she reflects them. Even though he has an excellent appearance, he doesn't even use it as a weapon to charm his lord, he just looks straight. She looked exactly what an angel deserved. "... thank you, thank you" The discomfort as if my mouth-running words were not my thing. By now, I must be upset. But it's also true that I feel terribly dazzled about her. "Exactly... angel, right?" And I groaned so in a small voice that no one could hear me. Unexpectedly, I am stunned that my tongue has spouted words like this at her. "So, so, but I can't believe you're an angel. I will never admit it! Is it something you admit and do? What you said earlier was a mistake. This is the first time that the back of my chest is pounding like this.
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302่ฉฑ ๅƒ้‡Œ็œผใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซ ใ€Œใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ๅคฑ็คผใ—ใพใ™ใ€ ใ€Œใฉใ€ใฉใ†ใž?ใ€ ใปใ‚“ใฎใ‚Šใจ้ ฌใ‚’ๆŸ“ใ‚ใ‚‹ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใกใ‚‡ใฃใจๆ‰‡ๆƒ…็š„ใ ใ€‚ ไธญๅญฆ2ๅนด็”Ÿใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฏใšใชใฎใซใ€็”ทๅญใจใ—ใฆใฏใใฎ่‰ฒ้ฆ™ใซๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘็›ฎ็œฉใŒใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใ‚คใ‚ฎใƒชใ‚น็Ž‹ๅฎคใฎ่ก€็ญ‹ใฏไผŠ้”ใงใฏใชใใ€็™ฝใๆป‘ใ‚‰ใ‹ใช้Ž–้ชจใซ่ฆ–็ทšใŒๅธใ„ๅฏ„ใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใปใฉใ‚ˆใ่†จใ‚‰ใ‚“ใ ่ƒธๅ…ƒโ€•โ€• ใ€Œใ‚ณใƒ›ใƒณใ€ ใ€Œใ€ๆฐ—้ซ˜ใไน™ๅฅณใฎ้‡‘็ณธใ€‘ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใตใ‚€ใตใ‚€......ใ€ ็ด ๆ—ฉใๅˆๆˆใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎ็ท‹้‡‘ใ—ใฃใฝใ€ใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใงใใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎ็ด”้‡‘ใ—ใฃใฝใ€ใฏใƒŸใƒŠใซใ€‚ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎ็ท‹้‡‘ใ—ใฃใฝใ€ใฏใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒไฝฟใฃใฆใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใจใ†ใ”ใ–ใ„ใพใ™ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพ!ใ€ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚ŒใŒ......ใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใŒไปฐใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€็Œซใ•ใ‚“ใซๅค‰่บซใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ขใ‚คใƒ†ใƒ ใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ใพใŸใ™ใ”ใ„็‰ฉใ‚’ใŠไฝœใ‚Šใซใชใ‚‰ใ‚ŒใŸใฎใญใ€ ใ€Œ็ง˜ๅฏ†ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ่ฟ‘่ก›ใใ‚“ใŒใŠๅง‰ใ•ใ‚“ใŸใกใซ็€ใ„ใฆ่กŒใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใฎใงใ€ไฟบ้”3ไบบใงใ€้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใพใŸใŸใณใ€‘ใซใคใ„ใฆใฎๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆฑบใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใใ†ใชใ‚Œใฐใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“็ŒซๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒไธ€็•ชใ„ใ„ใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎ็™ฝ้Š€ใ—ใฃใฝใ€ใ‚’่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใŠๅฐปใซ่ฃ…็€ใ€‚ ใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹้–“ใซ่ฆ–็‚นใฏไธ‹ใŒใ‚Šใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ“ใจใซใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‹ใ€ใ‹ใ‚ใ„ใ™ใŽใพใ™!ใ€ ใ€Œ็ถบ้บ—ใงใ™ใ‚ใญ!ใ€ 2ไบบใ‚‚ไฟบใซ็ถšใ„ใฆ็ŒซๅŒ–ใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฎๅ–‹ใ‚Šๆ–นใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใพใงใŠใ‹ใ—ใช่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใซใฏใ‚ฏใ‚นใƒชใจ็ฌ‘ใฃใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ 2ไบบโ€•โ€•ใ„ใ‚„ใ€2ๅŒนใฏใจใฆใ‚‚ๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใซใชใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒŸใƒŠใฏ้‡‘ๆฏ›ใŒ็พŽใ—ใใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฏใƒ”ใƒณใ‚ฏใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใƒ‰ใฎ่‰ถใ‚ใใ‚’ๆ”พใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ†ใƒผใ‚€ใซใ‚ƒใ€‚2ๅŒนใจใ‚‚็ถบ้บ—ใ ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Œ็…งใ‚Œใพใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใชใœใ‹่ชžๅฐพใซใซใ‚ƒใ‚’ใคใ‘ใ‚‹2ไบบใŒใŠใ‹ใ—ใใฆใ€้žๅธธใซๅพฎ็ฌ‘ใพใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใใฃใจ็Œซใซใชใ‚Šใใ‚ใ†ใจใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใซ็ตกใพใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰็Œซใฎใƒ•ใƒชใ‚’ใ—ใ‚ˆใ†ใญใ€‚ๆ นๆŽ˜ใ‚Š่‘‰ๆŽ˜ใ‚Š่žใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใฏๅคงๅค‰ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€ ใ€Œใ‹ใ—ใ“ใพใงใ™ใ€ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Œใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€ๆœฌ้กŒใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ…ฅใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ใพใšใฏใ€ใ€Žใ‚ทใƒญใ€?ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅ‚ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็Œซใซ่ชžใ‚Šใ‹ใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ•ใฆใ•ใฆใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎ็™ฝ้Š€ใ—ใฃใฝใ€ใฎๅŠนๆžœใฎไธ€ใคใ€็Œซใจใฎไผš่ฉฑใฏๆˆใ‚Š็ซ‹ใคใฎใ‹ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒฏใ‚ฏใ ! ใ€Žใ†ใƒผใซใ‚ƒ......? ใ‚จใ‚ตไฟ‚ใŒ้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใƒกใ‚นใซใซใ‚ƒใซใชใฃใŸใซใ‚ƒใซใ‚ƒ!?ใ€ ใŠใ„ใ€ใ‚จใ‚ตไฟ‚ใฃใฆใ‚ทใƒญใใ‚“ใ€‚ ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็ฌ‘ใˆใ‚‹ใ‘ใฉใ€ไฟบใฏใ‚จใ‚ตไฟ‚ใ‹ใ‚ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚„ใ‚ใ‚ทใƒญใ€‚ใ‚ญใƒŸใฎๅคงๅฅฝใใชใ‚จใ‚ตใ‚’ไธŽใˆใฆใ‚ใ’ใ‚‹ใ€ใ‚ใ‚ŠใŒใŸใƒผใ„ใ‚ฟใƒญๆง˜ใ ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Žใซใ‚ƒใ€ใซใ‚ƒใ€ใซใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใจ!ใ€ ไฟบใŒ่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็Œซใจไผš่ฉฑใ‚’ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚‚ๆˆ‘ๅ…ˆใซ็ŒซใŸใกใจๆˆฏใ‚Œๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ดใƒผใƒซใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใ€ใ‚ใŸใใ—ใฎ่จ€่‘‰ใŒใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰? ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Žใซใ‚ƒใƒผใ‚“ใจใ€ใ‚จใ‚ตๅฅณ็Ž‹ใŒใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใฎใƒกใ‚นใซใชใฃใŸใซใ‚ƒใƒผใ‚“ใ€ ใ€Žใƒขใƒขใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ใŸใ—ใจใŠๅ‹้”ใซใชใฃใฆใญ? ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Žใ†ใซใ‚ƒใซใ‚ƒ? ใˆใ•ใฃใกใŒใƒกใ‚นใฃใกใซใชใฃใŸใ†ใซใ‚ƒ!?ใ€ ใ“ใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚ญใƒฉใ‚ญใƒฉใจ็›ฎ็ซ‹ใคไธ‰ๅŒน็ต„ใฎไฟบ้”ใฏใ€Ž็™ฝ็ŒซใฎใŠๆ˜ผๅฏๅŸŽใ€ใ‚’็ทดใ‚Šๆญฉใใ€‚ ้šฃใซใฏใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็ŒซใŒๅฏ„ใ‚Šๆทปใ„ใ€็ŒซใŒ6ๅŒนใง้›†ๅ›ฃ่กŒๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ„ใ†ใกใ‚‡ใฃใจ็ใ—ใ„ๅ…‰ๆ™ฏใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ทใƒญใ€ใ•ใฃใใใ ใ‘ใฉใ€้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใพใŸใŸใณใ€‘ใฃใฆใฉใ“ใซใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‹็Ÿฅใฃใฆใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใซใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใซใ‚ƒใ€‚ใปใ—ใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Žใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใ˜ใ‚ƒใ‚ใ€้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใพใŸใŸใณใ€‘ใ‚’ใ‚ˆใๆŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใฃใฆไบบ็‰ฉใซใคใ„ใฆๆ•™ใˆใฆใปใ—ใ„ใชใ€ ใ€Žใซใ‚ƒใ†ใ‚“ใจใƒผ่ฉณใ—ใ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒใ€‚ใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใฏ้™ฝๆฐ—ใงๆ˜Žใ‚‹ใ„ๅฅดใ ใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€ ใ€Žใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใฃใฆๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚“ใฃใจใซใ‚ƒใ€ใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใฏๅงฟใ‚’็พใ™ๅบฆใซ้ก”ใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใฃใฆใ‚‹ใซใ‚ƒ? ใ‚“ใซใ‚ƒ? ใ ใƒผใ‚Œใ‚‚ใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใฎ้ก”ใ‚’่ฆšใˆใฆใชใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒ?ใ€ ใชใ‚“ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ่ฆ–่ฆš้˜ปๅฎณใ‚ขใƒ“ใƒชใƒ†ใ‚ฃใงใ‚‚ไฝฟใฃใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใใ‚Œใจใ‚‚ๆ“ฌๆ…‹ใ‚นใ‚ญใƒซใจใ‹? ใ€Žใฉใ†ใ—ใฆ้ก”ใŒๅค‰ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใซใ€ใใฎไบบใฏใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใฃใฆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Žใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€‚ใ€้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใพใŸใŸใณใ€‘ใ‚’ๆŒใฃใฆใใ‚‹ใฎใฏใ‚ใ„ใคใ—ใ‹ใ„ใชใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€ ใ€Žใชใ‚‹ใปใฉ......ใฉใฎใฟใกใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใซๆŽฅ่งฆใ™ใ‚‹ไปฅๅค–ใซใฏใ€้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใพใŸใŸใณใ€‘ใซ่พฟใ‚Šใคใ‘ใชใ„ใจ......ใ€ ใ€Žใใ‚Œใซใ‚ใ„ใคใฎใ™ใ”ใ•ใฏใ€ไผšใˆใฐใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‹ใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€‚ใ€ๅƒ้Šƒใฎๆ”พๆตช็Ž‹ใ€‘ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚ใ ๅใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ™ใ”ใ„ๅฅดใชใ‚“ใ ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใชใซใใ‚Œใ€ใ‹ใฃใ“ใ„ใ„......ใ€‚ ๅ‰ฃใจ้ญ”ๆณ•ใฎไธ–็•Œใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€Žใƒ„ใ‚ญใƒŽใƒ†ใ‚ขใ€ใง้Šƒใจใ‹ใ€็„กๅŒๆ„ŸใŒๅŠ็ซฏใชใ„ใงใ™! ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ๆ”พๆตชไธญใฃใฆใ€ไปŠใฏๆป…ใณใŸๅ›ฝใฎๅ…ƒ็Ž‹ๆง˜ใ ใฃใŸใ‚Š!? ใ€Žใตใ‚€ใตใ‚€......ใ›ใ‚ใฆใ€้ญ…ๆƒ‘ใฎใพใŸใŸใณใ€‘ใŒใฉใ‚“ใชๅฝขใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ‚‹ใฎใ‹่ฆ‹ใ‚ŒใŸใ‚‰ใชใ‚ใ€‚ใ€ๅƒใฎ้ก”ใ€‘ใฎๅฎน่ฒŒใ‚‚่ฌŽใจใชใ‚‹ใจใ€ใ‘ใฃใ“ใ†้›ฃๆ˜“ๅบฆใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใ‚คใƒ™ใƒณใƒˆใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹?ใ€ ใใ‚Œใฏใชใ„ใชใ€‚ ใ‚ใ„ใคใ‚‰ใฏๆ„Ÿใ˜ใŒๆ‚ช้ŽใŽใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚“ใซใ‚ƒ? ่ฆ‹ใŸใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒใ‚‰ใ€็™ฝ็ŒซใŸใกใฎใƒใƒƒ ใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฏใชใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใŒใฉใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‹ใฏ็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใชใ„ใŒใ€ใƒชใ‚ตใƒผใƒใ™ใ‚‹ใซใฏไพฟๅˆฉใใ†ใช้Ÿฟใใ ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ†ใซใ‚ƒใซใ‚ƒใ€ใใฎใธใ‚“ใฎ็™ฝ็Œซใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒใ€‚่ชใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใˆใ‚Œใฐไฝฟใ‚ใ›ใฆใใ‚Œใ‚‹ใฎใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ€Žใตใ‚€ใ€‚ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใฃใฆ่ชใ‚ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใ†ใฎ?ใ€ ใ€Žๅคงไธˆๅคซใซใ‚ƒใ€‚ใปใ‚‰ใ€ใ„ใคใ‚‚ใฏๅ„ช้›…ใ‚’ๆฐ—ๅ–ใฃใฆใ‚‹็™ฝ็ŒซใŸใกใ‚‚ใ€ใฟใƒผใ‚“ใชใƒใƒฉใƒใƒฉใ“ใฃใก่ฆ‹ใฆใ‚‹ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใŸใ—ใ‹ใซใ‚ทใƒญใŒๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใ™ใ‚‹้€šใ‚Šใ€็™ฝ็ŒซใŸใกใฏ่ˆˆๅ‘ณๆทฑใใ†ใซใ“ใกใ‚‰ใ‚’้ ๅทปใใซใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰่ฆ‹ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ๅงฟใฎๆ™‚ใฏๆฏ›็ณธ็Ž‰ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ‚’ใฎใ‚“ใณใ‚Šใจใ‚ณใƒญใ‚ณใƒญใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ ใ‘ใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ€ไปŠใฏใใ‚ใใ‚ใจไฟบ้”ใซ่ฆ–็ทšใ‚’้›†ไธญใ•ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚“ใ‚“ใ€ไฟบใŸใกใฟใŸใ„ใชใ€ๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใ€‘ใฃใฆ็ใ—ใ„ใฎ?ใ€ ใจๅŒใ˜ใใ‚‰ใ„ใ™ใ”ใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒ~! ใ‚ทใƒญใฏ่‡ชๆ…ขใงใใ‚‹ใซใ‚ƒ~้ผปใŒ้ซ˜ใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒ~!ใ€ ใŠใŠใ†ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏ้ƒฝๅˆใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใจใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ‚„ใƒŸใƒŠใŸใกใจไธ€็ท’ใซใชใฃใฆ็™ฝ็ŒซใธๆŒจๆ‹ถใ‚’ใ‹ใ‚ใ™ใ€‚ ใ€Ž็พŽใ—ใใ€ๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใ€‘ใ•ใ‚“ใซใ‚ƒใ€‚ๅฃฐใ‚’ใ‹ใ‘ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚‰ใฃใฆๅ…‰ๆ „ใ ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ใ™ใ“ใถใ‚‹ๅๅฟœใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ไธ€ๅŒนใฎ็™ฝ็Œซใซ่ฉฑใ—ใ‹ใ‘ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใใ‚ŒใŒ็šฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Šใจใชใฃใฆๅ‘จๅ›ฒใฎ็™ฝ็ŒซใŸใกใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‚‰ใ‚ใ‚‰ใจ้›†ใพใ‚Šใ ใ™ใ€‚ ใกใชใฟใซ้•ทใ„ใ—ใฃใฝใ‚’ๆฏ›็ณธ็Ž‰ใซใพใใคใ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰็งปๅ‹•ใ—ใฆใใŸใฎใงใ€ใ—ใฃใฝใฎๅ…ˆใซไธธใ„ใฝใ‚“ใฝใ‚“ใŒใคใ„ใฆใ‚‹ใฟใŸใ„ใงๅฏๆ„›ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใซใ‚ƒ! ใใฎไปฃใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใ€ๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใ€‘ใ•ใ‚“ใฎ่€ณใ‚’ไธ€่ˆใ‚ใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ‚ˆใ‚ใ—ใ„ใ‹ใซใ‚ƒ?ใ€ ใ€Žใˆ? ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใใ‚“ใชใฎใงใ‚ˆใ‘ใ‚Œใฐ?ใ€ ไฟบใฎไบ†ๆ‰ฟใ‚’ๅพ—ใŸ็™ฝ็Œซใ‹ใ‚‰ใƒšใƒญใƒชใจ่€ณใ‚’่ˆใ‚ใฆใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Žใ†ใพใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€ ใ€Žใ€ๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใ€‘ใ•ใ‚“ใฎๅฎ็Ÿณ่€ณใฏใŠใ„ใ—ใ„ใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€ ใ€ŽใŸใฃใทใ‚Š้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ€ใฎใ‚“ใณใ‚Š้ญ”ๅŠ›~ใ€ ใฉใ†ใ‚„ใ‚‰ไฟบ้”ใฎ่€ณใซใฏ็Œซๅคงๅฅฝ็‰ฉใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใฟใŸใ„ใชใ‚‚ใฎใŒๅ‚™ใ‚ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€่ˆใ‚ใŸ็Œซใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ดใƒญใ‚ดใƒญใ‚ฆใƒ‹ใƒฃใ‚ฆใƒ‹ใƒฃใจใŠ่…นใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆๅฏใ“ใ‚ใณๅง‹ใ‚ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ใ€ใ‚ใฎ......ใƒใƒƒ ใ€Žใใ†ใ ใฃใŸใฎใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€ ใ€Žไฝฟใฃใฆใ„ใ„ใฎใซใ‚ƒ~ใ€ ็ทๅ‹ข10ๅŒนไปฅไธŠใฎ็™ฝ็ŒซใŸใกใŒ็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใง้Žฎๅบงใ—ใ€ใชใœใ‹ๆฏ›็ณธ็Ž‰ใ‚’็ฝฎใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใใ—ใฆใƒใƒ•ใƒชใจๅณๅ‰่ถณใงใใฎๆฏ›็ณธ็Ž‰ใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใคใถใ—ใŸใฎใ ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจ่‚‰็ƒๅž‹ใฎ่ทกใŒใคใใ€ใฟใ‚‹ใฟใ‚‹ใพใซๅนณในใฃใŸใ„ใŠ็šฟใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็‰ฉใซๅค‰ๅŒ–ใ—ใฆใ‚†ใใ€‚ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚ไฝ•ใ‚„ใ‚‰ใƒŸใƒซใ‚ฏใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใช็‰ฉใŒๅบ•ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚ใๅ‡บใฆใ€ใ‚จใ‚ต็”จใฎใŠ็šฟใฟใŸใ„ใซใชใฃใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ไธธ็šฟใซๅ…ฅใฃใŸๆถฒไฝ“ใ‚’ใดใกใ‚ƒใดใกใ‚ƒใจ่ˆใ‚ใ‚‹็™ฝ็ŒซใŸใกใ€‚ ใ€Žใˆใƒผใฃใจใ€ไฟบใŸใกใ‚‚่ˆใ‚ใ‚ใจใ‹......?ใ€ ใ€Žๅฅฝใใซ่ฆ‹ใ‚‹ใซใ‚ƒใƒผใ€ ใ‚ใ‘ใ‚‚ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใšใ€ไฟƒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใพใพใซไธธ็šฟใ‚’่ฆ—ใ„ใฆใฟใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ŒใŒไฝ•ใชใฎใ‹ใ€ใ™ใใซ็†่งฃใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๆฐด้ก......? ใ„ใ‚„ใ€้ ๆ–นใ‚’ๆ˜ ใ—ๅ‡บใ™ๆฐด้กใ‹!ใ€ ๅˆ่จˆ10ๅ€‹ใฎใŠ็šฟใซใฏๆง˜ใ€…ใชๆ™ฏ่‰ฒใŒๆ˜ ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ้œงๆทฑใ„ๆฃฎใฎไธญใ€่–„ๆš—ใ„่ทฏๅœฐ่ฃใ€่ฏใ‚„ใ‹ใช่ก—ไธฆใฟใ€้’ใŒๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ๆตท่พบใ€ใใ‚Œใ‚‰ใŒใƒใƒƒใ‚ญใƒชใจ่ฆ‹ใˆใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๆถฒไฝ“ใชใฎใงๅคšๅฐ‘ใฏๆบใ‚ŒใŸใ‚Šใƒ–ใƒฌใŸใ‚Šใ‚‚ใ™ใ‚‹ใŒ......ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใ™ใ”ใ„็™บ่ฆ‹ใ ใ€‚ ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆ็™ฝ็ŒซใŸใกใŒๆฏ›็ณธ็Ž‰ใ‚’ใ„ใ˜ใฃใฆใ„ใŸ็†็”ฑใฏใ€ใŸใ ่ปขใŒใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใฎใงใฏใชใไฝ•ใ‚‰ใ‹ใฎ้ญ”ๅŠ›ใ‚’ใ“ใ‚ใ‚‹ๆ–นๆณ•ใ ใฃใŸใฎใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ“ใ‚Œใฏใพใ•ใซๅƒ้‡Œ็œผใ ใช! ใจใ„ใ†ใ‹ใ€้Ÿณๅฃฐใ‚‚ๆ‹พใ†ใฎใ‹!? ่ซœๅ ฑๆดปๅ‹•ใ‚„ใ€ๆƒ…ๅ ฑๅŽ้›†ใซ็”จใ„ใ‚‹ใซใฏใ™ใ”ใ„ไพฟๅˆฉใ ใช! ใชใ‚‹ใปใฉใ€็™ฝ็Œซใฏใ“ใฎใƒใƒƒ ใƒฏใƒผใ‚ฏใฏใ€ๆง˜ใ€…ใช็Œซใฎ็›ฎใ‚’ๆ˜ ใ—ๅ‡บใ™ใ‚‚ใฎใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใ€‚ ใชใฎใงใพใšใฏ่ฆ–็•Œใ‚’ๅ…ฑๆœ‰ใ—ใŸใ„็Œซใ‚’ๆŒ‡ๅฎšใ™ใ‚‹ใจใ“ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅง‹ใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใŒใ€ๆคœ็ดขใƒญใ‚ฐใซ็›ฎใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆใ„ใใจโ€•โ€• :็Œซใ€Žใƒจใ‚คใ€......้‡Ž่‰ฏใƒใ‚ณ: :็Œซใ€Žใƒˆใƒฉใƒณใƒ—ใ€......ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผๅ‚ญๅ…ตใ€Žใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใ€ ใŠ็šฟใฎไธญใซๅบƒใŒใ‚‹ๆ˜ ๅƒใŒใ‚ใพใใ‚‹ใ—ใๅˆ‡ใ‚Šๆ›ฟใ‚ใ‚Œใฐใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ‚’็™บ่ฆ‹ใ€‚ ๅฝผใฏ่ฆ‹็Ÿฅใ‚‰ใฌๆ‘ใงใ€Žไน™ๅฅณไผšใ€ใฎๅฅณๆ€งๅ‚ญๅ…ต2ไบบใจใŠ่ฉฑใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ€ใ„ใ„ใ‹ใ—ใ‚‰?ใ€ ใซใ„ใ‚‹ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็Œซใจใ€ใ‚ˆใ็ตกใ‚€้‡Ž่‰ฏใญใ“ใซ30ๅ›žไปฅไธŠใ‚จใ‚ตใ‚’ไธŽใˆใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ ไปŠใฎใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็Œซใจ็›ธๆ€งใฎๅˆใ†้‡Ž่‰ฏใญใ“ใŒๅญ˜ๅœจใ—ใฆใ„ใฆใ€้›†ไธญ็š„ใซใ€Žใ‚จใ‚ตๅ‹ใ€ใ‚’็™บๅ‹•ใ™ใ‚Œใฐใ„ใ„ใฎใ‹ใ€‚่ฆ‹ๆฅตใ‚ใ‚‹ใ‚ณใƒ„ใฏใ€ใƒ‘ใƒผใƒˆใƒŠใƒผ็Œซใ‚’้ ป็นใซๅฌๅ–šใ—ใ€ๆ”พ็ฝฎใ—ใคใคใ‚‚ใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ใจ่ฆณๅฏŸใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใŒๅคงไบ‹ใจใชใ€‚ ใ€Žไน™ๅฅณไผšใ€ใฎ่ชฌๆ˜Žใ‚’็œŸๅ‰ฃใซ่žใใ‚ณใƒŽใ‚จใใ‚“ใ‚’็›—ใฟ่ฆ‹ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใฆๅฟƒ่‹ฆใ—ใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ๆœ‰็”จใชๆƒ…ๅ ฑใชใฎใงใคใ„ใคใ„็›ฎใŒ้›ขใ›ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ไพฟๅˆฉใชๆฉŸ่ƒฝใ ใชใƒผใฃใฆไฝฟใฃใฆใฟใŸใ‘ใฉใ€ใ“ใ‚Œใฃใฆใ‚‚ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใฆใ ใ„ใถๅฑ้™บใชใฎใงใฏ!? ็›ฃ่ฆ–ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ใจๅŒใ˜ใ‚ˆใ†ใชๆฉŸ่ƒฝใ‚’ๆŒใคใƒใƒƒ ็Œซใฎ็›ฎใ‚’้€šใ—ใฆใ€ๅ„ๅ‚ญๅ…ตใฎๆง˜ๅญใ‚’็›ฃ่ฆ–ใงใใ‚‹ใ‚ทใ‚นใƒ†ใƒ ......ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฟใƒญใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎใ—ใฃใฝใ€ใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใ‚’ใŠๅฃฒใ‚Šใซใชใ‚‹ไบˆๅฎšใงใ™ใฎ......? ใซใ‚ƒใ€ ็ฅžๅฆ™ใช้ก”ใงใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใŒๅ‘Ÿใใ€‚ ๅฃฒใ‚‹ใฎใฏ่ธใฟใจใฉใพใ‚‹ในใใ ใจใ€ๅฆ‚ๅฎŸใซ่กจๆƒ…ใซๅ‡บใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฑ้™บใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใช......ใ€ ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชๅฝผๅฅณใซๅŒๆ„ใ™ใ‚‹ไป–ใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ ใ€Žๅฎ็Ÿณ็Œซใฎใ—ใฃใฝใ€ใ‚ทใƒชใƒผใ‚บใฏ่ฒฉๅฃฒใงใใชใ„ใจใ‚ธใƒงใƒผใ‚ธใซใฏไผใˆใ‚ˆใ†ใ€‚
305 302 Stories Thousand Eyes Alchemist "Mr. Lily, excuse me." "Doh, go ahead? Lily, who dyes her cheeks slightly, is a little fancy. I'm supposed to be a sophomore in middle school, but as a boy, I'm just a little dazzled by that colorful fragrance. The blood muscles of the British royal family are not Dada, but gaze is drawn to the white, smooth clavicle. And the more well inflated the chest... "Cohon" "Is it [the golden thread of the noble maiden]? Hmm......" If synthesized quickly, I could have something that would be the 'Scarlet Gold Tail of a Gem Cat'. "Then 'Jewelry Cat's Pure Gold Tail' is in Mina." The Scarlet Gold Tail of a Gemstone Cat should be used by Lily. " "Thank you, Heavenly Lord! "Is this... what Taro said, an item that can be transformed into a cat? You've made something amazing again." It's a secret. Kanbai-kun has arrived at the sisters, so the three of us decided to gather information about [the fascinating once again]. That would of course be the best way to cat it. Wear "The Silver Tail of a Gemstone Cat" on your own ass. The perspective then drops, to look up to Mina or Mr. Lily. "Or too cute! "Beautiful! Two cats follow me. The way Mina talks fishes me, and I laugh crunchily at you for asking funny questions even to Mr. Lily. Two people - no, two had become very cute gem cats. Mina has beautiful golden hair and Mr. Lily is releasing a pink gold gloss. "Mmm-hmm. They're both beautiful." "You can shine, nigga." For some reason there are two strange people with a nibble at the end of the story and they are very smiling. Maybe he's trying to be a cat. "Ah, let's pretend to be cats if we get tangled by mercenaries (players). Root digging, leaf digging, 'cause it's hard to be heard." "Shigeru, nya" "Then let's get down to business. First of all," Shiro "? I speak to my partner cat beside me. Now, one of the effects of "The Silver Tail of a Gemstone Cat," is it exciting to talk to a cat! "Uh-huh...? What if the bait clerk is a mesmerizing female!? Hey, feed it, Shiro. It's kind of funny, but I'm a bait clerk. Ah. "Hey Shiro. I'll feed you my favorite, thank you Taro. ' "Nyah, nya, nya! If I had a conversation with my partner cat, Lily and Mina would have started playing with the cats first. "Goldie, do you understand my words? Nha. ' "Nyah and Queen Feed has become a sparkling female." "Momo, be friends with me, okay? Nha. ' "Uh-huh? That one's a female!? Thus the sparkling threesome we stroll through the White Cat's Nap Castle. A partner cat leaned in next door, making it a slightly rare sight for a cat to act as a group with six. 'Ciro, just now, but do you know where [once again of enchantment] is? "Nyah. I don't know. I want it. ' 'Hmm. Then I'd like you to tell me about the person who brings [a thousand faces] often [once again of enchantment]' "Nah - I don't know the details. [Thousand Faces] is a cheerful, bright guy ~ ' 'How do you know what they call [a thousand faces]? "Nana, [Thousand Faces] are changing their faces every time they show up? Hmm? So none of you remember the face of [a thousand faces]? Are you even using some kind of visual inhibitory abilities? Or a pseudo skill or something? 'How do you know that person is [a thousand faces] when his face changes? "I know." He's the only one who brings [once again of charm]. " 'I see... other than coming into contact with which Michi [a thousand faces] we have to follow [once again of charm]...' "And you'll see how amazing he is. [Wandering King of a Thousand Guns] What an amazing guy with a nickname." What's that, cool...... I don't have half as many guns or anything unobtrusive in "Tsukinothea," a world of swords and magic! Besides, I wandered off and now I'm a former king of a doomed country or something!? 'Hmm... I wish I could at least see what shape [once again of charm] is in. When the appearance of [A Thousand Faces] is also a mystery, can it be a highly challenging event? I don't think so. Those guys feel too bad. "Nha? If you want to see it, why don't you use the White Cats' online (co) work? I don't know what it's like to work online, but it sounds handy to research. 'Uh-huh, I wish I could talk to the white cat in that area. If you admit it, you'll let me use it.' 'Hmm. How do you get me to admit it? It's okay. See, the white cats, who are usually graceful, are looking at me with a flicker. ' Indeed, as Shilo pointed out, the White Cats looked at this one with interest and far-flung. When I was a mercenary (player), I just relaxed and corned things like yarn balls, and now I'm softly focusing my gaze on us. 'Mmm, is it unusual for [gem cats] like us? "It's as amazing as a crown cat! Shiro can boast - he has a high nose!" Whoa. This is convenient. Then join Lily and Mina to greet the White Cat. "Beautiful [Gem Cat]. It's an honor to hear from you. ' It has a good response. If you speak to a white cat, it will be cut off and the surrounding white cats will gather together straw. By the way, I've been moving my long tail around with it on a yarn ball, so it looks cute with a round pong at the end of the tail. "Sure! Instead, may I lick [Gem Cat] 's ear? 'Huh? Yeah, if that's okay with you? He licks his ears with peroli from a white cat who gets my approval. "It's good." "[Jewelry Cat] 's jewelry ears are yummy ~" "Plenty of magic, relaxing magic" Apparently, our ears are equipped with something like the magic of a cat lover, and from the licked cat I started to fall asleep showing my gobble and my stomach. "Oh, the... net (co) work is..." "It was." "You can use it." In total, more than 10 white cats sat in front of them and somehow placed yarn balls. And then he crushed the yarn ball with his right forefoot. Then there are traces of the meatball-shape, and it changes into something like a plate that you want to flatten. Besides, something like milk came out of the bottom, like a plate for feeding. White cats licking the liquid in those round plates perfectly. "Er, let's lick it too...? "Whatever you like." I don't know, I take a peek at the whole plate as prompted. Then I immediately understood what this was. "Water Mirror......? No, a water mirror that mirrors the distance! A total of 10 plates showed a variety of views. In the foggy woods, the dim alleys, the gorgeous streets, the blue waters, they look clear. It is liquid so it can shake and brake somewhat...... this is an amazing find. Maybe the reason the White Cats were messing with the yarn balls was some way to rub some magic instead of just rolling. Hmm. This is just a thousand eyes! Or do you pick up audio too!? It's very convenient for intelligence and intelligence gathering! I see, was the White Cat using this net (co) work to gather information on the cat world and act as a governing mechanism? However, this internet (co) work seems to reflect the eyes of various cats. So I'm going to start by specifying the cat that I want to share my vision with, but when I look through the search log... : cat 'yoi'...... wild cat: : Cat 'Trump'...... Partner Mercenary 'Connoe' If the footage that spreads in the plate switches dizzily, yeah, I discover Konoe. He was in a strange village talking to two female mercenaries from The Maiden Society. "Konoe, can I? Should I feed my partner cat who is already there and the wild cat who is often involved more than 30 times? Is there a wild cat that goes well with my partner cat right now, and should I intensively activate the 'feed friend'? The trick is to summon partner cats frequently and observe them properly while leaving them alone. It's painful to steal a look at Connoe, who listens seriously to the explanation of "The Maiden's Society," but I couldn't keep an eye out because it's useful information. I've tried using it as a handy feature, but isn't this a lot more dangerous?!? If other mercenaries (players) have access to the same networking as the surveillance system... A system that allows you to monitor the condition of each mercenary through the eyes of a cat.... "Mr. Tallo, I'm going to be selling you the" Gem Cat Tail "series......? Nha." Mr. Lily squeaks with a strange face. He was on his face with certainty that selling should stay on his feet. "Don't be too dangerous..." I agree with her like that. There was nothing else. Tell George that the "Gem Cat Tail" series can't be sold.
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ใ‚ซ......ใ‚ขใƒซใ‚คใƒใ€ใ‚ฝใƒŠใ‚ฟใƒŽๅคช้™ฝใ‚ฌใƒขใ‚ฟใƒฉใ‚ทใ‚ฟ่‡ช็”ฑใƒŽใ‚ชใ‚ซใ‚ฒใ‚ซ......ๅฎšใ‚ซใƒ‡ใƒใƒŠใ‚คใ‚ฌใ€ๆˆ‘ใƒฉใ‚ฌๆญฉใƒณใƒ€้“ใƒฒใ‚ฝใƒŠใ‚ฟใƒ‹่ฉฑใ‚ตใƒใƒใ€ ็Ÿณใฎ้Žงใซ็น‹ใŒใ‚ŒใŸๅทจไบบใฎ็Ž‹ใฏใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใฎๆ„ๅฟ—ใ‚’ไธ€ๅˆ‡่€ƒๆ…ฎใ—ใชใ„ๅฃใถใ‚Šใงใ€ใ†ใ‚่จ€ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซใƒ–ใƒ„ใƒ–ใƒ„ใจๅ‘Ÿใใ€‚ ใ€Œใ“ใ‚Œใฏ......ใฉใ†ใ„ใ†ใ“ใจใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ™?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคงใใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ใญใ€ ใ€Œ่ฅฒใฃใฆใ“ใชใ„ใ€ใงใ™?ใ€ ไฟบใซ็ถšใใ€็ฉดๅ€‰ใ‹ใ‚‰้€™ใ„ๅ‡บใŸใƒ‘ใƒผใƒ†ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒกใƒณใƒใƒผใฏใ€่ถ…่ถ…ๅทจๅคงใงๅœงๅ€’็š„ใชไฝ“่บฏใ‚’ๆŒใคๅทจไบบใ‚’็›ฎใฎๅ‰ใซใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใžใ‚Œใฎๆ„Ÿๆƒณใ‚’ๅ‹•ๆบใจใจใ‚‚ใซๅใ„ใฆใ„ใใ€‚ ใ€Œๅทจไบบใฎ็Ž‹ๆง˜ใ‚‰ใ—ใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ๅฃŠๆป…ใฎ็Ž‹ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใŒไฝ•ๆ•…ใ€ๅฏพ่ฉฑใ‚’ๆœ›ใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ‹ใ€‚ไปŠใŒใฉใ†ใ„ใฃใŸ็Šถๆณใชใฎใ‹ใ€ๆญฃ็›ดใซ่จ€ใˆใฐไฝ•ใŒไฝ•ใ ใ‹ใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ€ๅคช้™ฝใƒจ......ใ€ ใ‹ใ‚‰่ฆ—ใๆš—ใ„็‡ๅ…‰ใŒใ€ไธๅฎ‰ๅฎšใชๆบใ‚‰ใ‚ใใ ใ‘ใ‚’่ฆ‹ใ›ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏไฝ•ใ‹ใซใ™ใŒใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ๆ•‘ใ„ใ‚’่ซ‹ใ†ใ‹ใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใซๅ„šใ„ใƒขใƒŽใงใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซไธ€ๆŠนใฎไธๅฎ‰ใ‚’ๆŽปใ็ซ‹ใฆใ•ใ›ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฑฑใฎใ‚ˆใ†ใชๅทจไฝ“ใฏใ€ไปŠใ‚„็ฅžๆฎฟๅ†…ใซๆ‹˜ๆŸใ•ใ‚Œใ€่ชฐใ‹ใซๅฑˆใ™ใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซ่†ใ‚’ๆŠ˜ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ๅฝผใฎๅงฟใฏๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใ‚’็›ฒ็›ฎ็š„ใซๆฑ‚ใ‚ใ‚‹ใ€ๅฐๅฐใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅทจๅคงใช็ฅžใฎๅŒ–่บซใซใ‚‚ๆ€ใˆใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฝใ‚ทใƒ†้ก˜ใƒฏใ‚ฏใƒใ€ๅคช้™ฝใƒŽ ใ€Œๅคช้™ฝใฎๅพกไฝฟใ„ใฃใฆ......ไฟบใฏใใ‚“ใชใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใจใ‚Šใ‚ใˆใšใ€ๅคงๅฑคใชๅๅ‰ใงๅ‘ผใฐใ‚Œใ‚‹ไบ‹ใซใƒ ใ‚บ ใ€Œใƒดใ‚ฉใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ฉใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ชใ‚ช!ใ€ ใใฎ็›ดๅพŒใ€ๆฟ€้œ‡ใ€‚ ๅบฆ่‚ใ‚’ๆŠœใ‹ใ‚Œใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎๅ’†ๅ“ฎใŒใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใ‹ใ‚‰็™บใ›ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€ใƒ“ใƒชใƒ“ใƒชใจๅ…จ่บซใŒๆ‰“ใŸใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅœฐ้›ทใ‚’่ธใ‚“ใ !? 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ใ€Œๆœˆๅ…‰ใƒˆใƒˆใƒขใƒ‹ใ€ๆˆ‘ใƒฉใƒŽๆ€่€ƒใƒใ€่จ˜ๆ†ถใƒใ€่ช‡ใƒชใƒใ€ๅฅชใƒฏใƒฌใƒซไป•็ต„ใƒŸใƒ‹ใƒŠใƒƒใƒ†ใ‚คใ‚ฟใƒŽใƒ€ใ€ ไฟบใฎ้ซ˜ๆšใจใฏๆญฃๅๅฏพใซใ€ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใฎๅฃ่ชฟใฏๆ‚”ๆจใซๅฝฉใ‚‰ใ‚Œใ€่ฆ‡ๆฐ—ใŒๅ…จใใชใ‹ใฃใŸใ€‚ใ ใŒใ€ไฟบใฏใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ณชๅ•ใ‚’ใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅฅ‘็ด„ใจใฏใ€ใฉใ‚“ใชๅ†…ๅฎนใ ใฃใŸใฎ?ใ€ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎๆทฑๆทตใ€‚ ใใ‚Œใ‚’ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆใ‚‚่ฆ—ใใ“ใ‚“ใงใฟใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใƒฉใƒฒๆป…ใƒœใ‚ทใ‚ฟ่€…ใƒฒๆป…ใƒœใ‚นใƒžใƒ‡ใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽๅฅ‘็ด„ใƒ็ถšใ‚ฏใƒˆใ€ ใ€Œใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใƒŽๅ‘ฝไปคใƒ‹ใƒ็ตถๅฏพๆœๅพ“......ใ‚ณใƒฌใƒ‹ใƒๆ‰ฟ่ซพใƒ‡ใ‚ญใƒŠใ‚ค้ƒจไธ‹้”ใƒขใ‚คใ‚ฟใ‚ฌใ€ๅฅดใƒๆˆ‘ใƒฉใ‚ฌๅพฉๆดปๅพŒใ€ๅคšๅฐ‘ใƒŽ็Ÿฅๆ€งใ‚ฌๅคฑใƒฏใƒฌใƒซไบ‹ใƒฒ็คบๅ”†ใ‚ทใ‚ฟใ€‚ๆ•…ใƒ‹ใ€ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใƒŽๆŒ‡ๆฎไธ‹ใƒ‹ๅ…ฅใƒƒใ‚ฟๆ–นใ‚ฌๅพฉ่ฎใƒŽๆˆๅŠŸ็Ž‡ใƒขไธŠใ‚ฌใƒซใƒˆใƒŽๆ„่ฆ‹ใƒขใ‚ขใƒช......ใ€ ใ†ใฏใƒผใ€‚ ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใฑใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆœ€ๅผทใฎ่ปๅ›ฃใ‚’ๆ‰‹ใซๅ…ฅใ‚ŒใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ‚‚ใฎใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฝใ‚ทใƒ†ๆœ€ใƒขๅฟŒใƒžใƒฏใ‚ทใ‚คๅฅ‘็ด„......ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ๆœฌไบบใƒ‹ๅฑๅฎณใƒฒๅŠ ใ‚จใƒซไบ‹ใƒข่จฑใ‚ตใƒฌใƒŠใ‚คใ€ ใใ“ใฏใพใใ€ๅฝ“ใŸใ‚Šๅ‰ใ ใจๆ€ใ†ใ€‚ ็ตถๅฏพๆœๅพ“ใจใฏใ„ใˆใ€ๅ‘ฝไปคใ—ใชใ‘ใ‚Œใฐๆ”ปๆ’ƒใ•ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ—ใ€‚ ๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใใชใ„ใƒขใƒŽใซไฝœใ‚Šๆ›ฟใˆใŸๆ–นใŒๅฎ‰ๅ…จใ ใ‚ใ†ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฝใ‚ทใƒ†ใ€ๅฅ‘็ด„ๅพŒใ€ๅฅดใƒๆ˜Žใ‚ซใ‚ทใ‚ฟ......่‡ชๅˆ†ใ‚ฌใ€็ซœ้”ใƒฒใ‚ฑใ‚ทใ‚ซใ‚ฑใƒ†ใ€ๆˆ‘ใƒฉใ‚ฌๅ›ฝใƒฒๆ”ปใƒกใ‚ตใ‚ปใ‚ฟใ€ใƒˆ......ใ€ ใฃใฆใ“ใจใฏใ€็ซœใ‚’ๆป…ใผใ›ใŸใจใ—ใฆใ‚‚ใ€ๅทจไบบใŸใกใฏใšใฃใจใ‚พใƒณใƒ“ใฎใพใพ? ้ญ‚ใฏ่งฃๆ”พใ•ใ‚Œใชใ„? ็ตถๅฏพใซๆ”ปๆ’ƒใงใใชใ„ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใ“ใใ€่‡ชๅˆ†้”ใ‚’ๆป…ใผใ—ใŸๅ…ƒๅ‡ถใชใฎใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€‚ ้ฌผ็•œใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใžใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ณใ‚ฆใ‚ทใƒ†ๆˆ‘ใƒฉใƒๆ•ฐ็™พๅนดใƒŽ้–“ใ€ๅฝผใƒŽ่€…ใƒˆไบคใƒฏใ‚ทใ‚ฟๅฅ‘็ด„ใƒ‹ๅพ“ใ‚คใ€ใ‚ณใƒŽๆป…ใƒณใƒ€็ฌฌไบŒใƒŽๆ•…้ƒทใƒ‡ใ€ๆฐธ้ ใƒ‹็ธ›ใƒฉใƒฌ็ถšใ‚ฑใƒ†ใ‚คใƒซ......ๆ€จๆ•ตใƒŽ็ซœใƒˆใƒขๆˆฆใ‚จใ‚บใ€ใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒˆๆˆ‘ใƒฉใ‚ฌๅ›ฝใƒŽๆป…ไบกใƒ‹่ฟฝใ‚คใƒคใƒƒใ‚ฟไธปๆง˜ใƒŽ่จ€ใ‚คใƒŠใƒชใƒ‹ใƒŠใƒช......ใ€ ใ—ใ‹ใ‚‚็ซœใจๆˆฆใฃใฆใ„ใชใ„? ๅค–้“ใ™ใŽใ‚‹ใžใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ ใตใƒผใ‚€......ใใ‚Œใชใ‚‰ใฐไธ€ไฝ“ใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใฏไฝ•ใŒใ—ใŸใใฆๅทจไบบ้”ใ‚’ใ‚พใƒณใƒ“ๅŒ–ใ•ใ›ใ€ใ“ใฎๅœฐใซ็ธ›ใ‚Š็ถšใ‘ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใ‹? ใ€Œๅพฉ่ฎใƒ‹ๆŸ“ใƒžใƒชๅทฑใƒŽๆญฉใƒ ้“ใƒฒ่ชคใƒƒใƒ†ใ‚ทใƒžใƒƒใ‚ฟใ€ไธ–็•ŒๆจนใƒŽๆ‘‚็†ใ‚ซใƒฉๅค–ใƒฌใ‚ฟๆ„šใ‚ซใ‚ทใ‚คๆˆ‘ใƒฉใƒฒ......ใƒ‰ใ‚ฆใ‚ซใ€ใƒขใ‚ฆใ€่งฃๆ”พใ‚ทใƒ†ใ‚ฏใƒฌใƒžใ‚คใ‚ซ......ใ€ ๅทจไบบใŸใกใฎๆ†คๆ€’ใ‚’่€ƒใˆใ‚Œใฐใ€ไบบ้“็š„ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ๅŒๆƒ…ใ›ใ–ใ‚‹ใ‚’ๅพ—ใชใ„ใ—ใ€ใงใใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใฐๅฝผใ‚‰ใ‚’ๆ•‘ใฃใฆใ‚ใ’ใŸใ„ใ€‚ ใ ใŒใ€ๅŒๆ™‚ใซใ€‚ ใใ‚“ใช็ฅžใฎๆ‰€ๆฅญใ˜ใฟใŸไบ‹ใ‚’ใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใงๅฎŸ่กŒใงใใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใฏใพใ•ใซใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใจใ—ใฆๆœ€้ซ˜ๅณฐใฎๅŸŸใซ้”ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ‚ใ†ใจๆ„Ÿๅฟƒใ—ใฆใ—ใพใ†ใ€‚ ๆญฃ็›ดใ€ใ‹ใชใ‚Šๅผทใ„่ˆˆๅ‘ณใ‚’ๆŠฑใ‹ใšใซใฏใ„ใ‚‰ใ‚Œใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚“ใ€ๅพ…ใฆใ‚ˆ? ใ€Œใคใพใ‚Šใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใŒ่ฒดๆ–น้”ใ‚’็ธ›ใ‚Šใคใ‘ใŸใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใฎใชใ‚‰ใฐ......ๅฝผใฏ่ฒดๆ–น้”ใฎใƒœใ‚นใฃใฆใ“ใจ?ใ€ ใƒŠใ‚ฏใ‚ทใƒ†ๆˆ‘ใƒฉใƒๅ‹•ใ‚ฑใƒŒใ€‚ไปŠใƒŽๆˆ‘ใƒฉใ‚ฌไธปๆง˜ใƒใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใƒ‡ใ‚ขใƒซใ€‚ๅฅดใƒ˜ใƒŽๆ†Žใ‚ทใƒŸใƒๆœˆๅ…‰ใƒˆๅ…ฑใƒ‹ๆถˆใ‚จใ€ๆ›ดใƒ‹ใƒๅฅ‘็ด„ใƒ‹ใƒจใƒชใ€ๅฅดใƒ˜ใƒŽๆ”ปๆ’ƒใƒ่จฑใ‚ตใƒฌใƒ†ใ‚คใƒŠใ‚ค......ใ€ ็ฅžๆฎฟๅ†…ใซๆ‹˜ๆŸใ•ใ‚ŒใŸๅทจไบบใฏใ€ๅคฉ็ช“ใ‹ใ‚‰ๆณจใไบบๅทฅใฎๆœˆๆ˜Žใ‹ใ‚Šใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ๆ‚ฒๅ˜†ใซๆšฎใ‚ŒใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใ‚กใ€ๆ„่ญ˜ใ‚ฌ ็œŸใฎใƒœใ‚นใฏใ€้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใงใ™ใ‹ใ€‚ ๅ‹ใฆใ‚‹ๆฐ—ใŒใ—ใชใ„ใ€‚ ๆ—ฉใ‚ใซ้€€ๆ•ฃใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ‚“ใ˜ใ‚ƒใชใ„ใ‹ใชใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ขใ‚กใ€ๆฎ‹ใ‚ตใƒฌใ‚ฟๅธŒๆœ›ใƒๅธฐใƒฌใƒŒๆˆ‘ใƒฉใ‚ฌๆ•…้ƒท...... ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚Œ? ๅธฐใ‚Œใชใ„ๆ•…้ƒทใชใฎใซใ€ใฉใ†ใ—ใฆๅธŒๆœ›ใซใชใ‚‹ใฎ?ใ€ ไฟบใฏใ‚‚ใ†ๅฐ‘ใ—ใ ใ‘ๆƒ…ๅ ฑใ‚’ๅŽ้›†ใ—ใŸใใฆใ€ๅ†ใณ้–ƒๅ…‰็Ÿณใ‚’ไฝฟ็”จใ™ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ๅคช้™ฝใฎๅ…‰ใŒใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซๅฑŠใใจใ€ๅ…ˆ็จ‹ใฎๆ†”ๆ‚ดใ—ใŸๆง˜ๅญใฏใชใ‚Šใ‚’ๆฝœใ‚ใ€่ฝใก็€ใ„ใŸๅฃ่ชฟใงไฟบใฎ่ณชๅ•ใซ็ญ”ใˆๅง‹ใ‚ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œๆˆ‘ใƒฉๆ”พๆตชใƒŽ่บซใƒฒไฝ™ๅ„€ใƒŠใ‚ฏใ‚ตใƒฌใ‚ฟๅทจไบบๆ—ใƒ‹ใƒใ€ๅคใ‚คไบˆ่จ€ใ‚ฌใ‚ขใƒƒใ‚ฟใ€ ใตใ‚€ใตใ‚€ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ฝใƒฌใƒ......ๅคช้™ฝใƒŽๅ…‰ใƒฒๆ‰ฑใ‚ฆ ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใ€ใใ‚Œใฏไฟบใฎใ“ใจใงใฏใชใ„ใชใ€ใ†ใ‚“ใ€‚ ่–„ๆƒ…ใชๅˆคๆ–ญใ‹ใ‚‚ใ—ใ‚ŒใชใŒใ„ใ‘ใฉใ€ไปŠใ™ใๅธฐใฃใฆใŠใ„ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใ€‚ ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ใฎใƒ’ใƒณใƒˆใ‚’่ฆ‹ใคใ‘ใŸใ„ใ€‚ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใชใ‚‹ไบบ็‰ฉใŒ็›ธๅฝ“ใซๅฑ้™บใชๅญ˜ๅœจใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ€ใใ‚‚ใใ‚‚ไธ€็จฎๆ—ใ‚’้šทๅฑžๅŒ–ใงใใ‚‹็จ‹ใฎไบบ็‰ฉใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ไฟบ้”ใŒๆŒ‘ใ‚€ใชใ‚“ใฆใ‚‚ใฃใฆใฎใปใ‹ใ ใ€‚ ไธ€็ท’ใซใคใ„ใฆใใฆใใ‚ŒใŸไปฒ้–“ใŸใกใฎ็ตŒ้จ“ๅ€คใƒญใ‚นใƒˆใ‚’ๅ›ž้ฟใงใใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚‹ใชใ‚‰ใฐใ€ใ‚‚ใกใ‚ใ‚“ใใฎ้ธๆŠž่‚ขใฏใใฎไธ€ๆŠžใซๅฐฝใใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใฟใ‚“ใช......ใ“ใ“ใพใงๆฅใฆใ‚ใ‚Œใชใ‚“ใ ใ‘ใฉใ€ๅผ•ใ่ฟ”ใ—ใŸๆ–นใŒใ„ใ„ใจๆ€ใ„ใพใ™ใ€ ไฟบใฏๅฐ‘ใ—็„ฆใ‚Šๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใงใ€ใƒŸใƒŠใ‚„ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใซ้€€ๆ•ฃใฎ ใ€Œใฏใ‚Œใฏใ‚Œใ€ๅทจไบบๆฎฟใ‚’ใŠๅŠฉใ‘ใ™ใ‚‹ใฎใงใฏใชใ„ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ™ใ‚“ใ‹?ใ€ ใ€Œๅคšๅˆ†ใ€ใงใใชใใ†ใงใ™......ใ€ ใ€Œใ‚ใ‚‰ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆไธ็”ฒๆ–ใชใ„ๅฐ่ฉžใ‚’ๅใใพใ™ใฎใ€‚ใใ‚Œใงใ‚‚ ใ€Œๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใฎใƒฉใ‚คใƒใƒซใ‚’ๅ‹ๆ‰‹ใซๅไน—ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงใใ ใ•ใ„ใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใ€‚ใใ‚Œใฏใ‚ใชใŸใฎ่บซใซไฝ™ใ‚‹็ซ‹ๅ ดใงใ™ใ‚ˆใ€ ใ€Œใจใซใ‹ใใ€ๅคฉๅฃซใ•ใพใŒใใ†ไปฐใ‚‹ใฎใงใ‚ใ‚Œใฐโ€•โ€•ใฃใฆใ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏไฝ•ใงใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹?ใ€ ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎไธๆฉŸๅซŒใ‚’ๆŠผใ—ใฎใ‘ใŸใƒŸใƒŠใŒใ€็ช็„ถใ€ไธŠใ‚’ๅ‘ใ„ใŸใ€‚ ใƒจใƒˆใ‚ฅใƒณใซไฝ•ใ‹ๅ‹•ใใŒใ‚ใฃใŸใฎใ‹? ใใ‚“ใช็–‘ๅฟตใ‚’ๆŒใกใคใคใ€ไฟบ้”ใฏใƒŸใƒŠใฎ่ฆ–็ทšใซ้‡ฃใ‚‰ใ‚Œใฆใ€ๅ†ใณไธŠ็ฉบใ‚’่ฆ‹ไธŠใ’ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ‚ใฎ้ป’ใ„็…™ใฏใ€ไฝ•ใงใ‚ใ‚Šใ‚“ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใ‹......ใ€ ใ‚ขใƒณใƒŽใ‚ฆใƒณใ•ใ‚“ใฎๆŒ‡ๆ‘˜ใซใ‚‚้ ทใ‘ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไฝ•ใ‚‚ใชใ„็ฉบ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็ฆใ€…ใ—ใ„้ป’ใฎใ‚ชใƒผใƒฉใŒๆฒธใ็ซ‹ใฃใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใฎใ ใ€‚ ๅ…จใฆใ‚’้ฃฒใฟ่พผใฟๅœฐ็„ใธใจๅผ•ใใšใ‚Š่ฝใจใ™ใ‚ˆใ†ใชใ€ใใ‚“ใชไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ•ใ‚’ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใ•ใ›ใ‚‹้ป’ใ„ใ†ใญใ‚ŠใŒ็™บ็”Ÿใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ไธๆ„ใซใ€ใใฎ้ป’ใ„็…™ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€็œŸใฃ็™ฝใช่…•ใŒใ‚†ใฃใใ‚Šใจๅ‡บใฆใใŸใ€‚ ใ„ใ‚„ใ€ๆ‰‹ใงใฏใชใ„ใ€‚ ใ‚ใ‚Œใฏใ€้ชจใ€‚ ใใฎใพใพ้ชจใฏใ€้ป’ใฎ็ฉบ้–“ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ‚บใƒซใƒชใจๆนงใๅ‡บใ‚‹ใ‚ˆใ†ใซใ€ใใฎๅงฟใฎๅ…จๅฎนใ‚’ไฟบ้”ใซๆ™’ใ—ใŸใ€‚ ใ€Œ......ใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒƒใ‚นใ‚ฃใƒผใƒˆ......็”˜ใ„็”˜ใ„ใ€ใŠๅฌขใ•ใ‚“ๆ–นใ€ ใ€ŒใŠๅพ…ใŸใ‚ปใ‚ฃใƒƒใ€ใจใ ใ‘ใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒ„ใ‚ฃใƒผใƒˆใ—ใฆใŠใ“ใ†ใ€ ๅค–่ฆ‹ใฏใŸใ ใฎใ‚นใ‚ฑใƒซใƒˆใƒณใจๅŒใ˜ ใ ใŒใ€ใใฎ่บซใซใพใจใ†่ฑชๅฅขใชๆผ†้ป’ใฎใƒญใƒผใƒ–ใŒใ€ใƒขใƒ–็š„ใชๅญ˜ๅœจใจใ„ใ†ๅฏ่ƒฝๆ€งใ‚’ๅ…จๅฆๅฎšใ—ใฆใ„ใŸใ€‚ๆ‰€ใ€…ใ€่ตค้ป’ใๅค‰่‰ฒใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใƒžใƒณใƒˆใฏใ€ใพใ•ใ‹่ก€ๆŸ“ใ‚ใซใ‚ˆใ‚‹ใ‚‚ใฎใงใชใ„ใ‚ˆใญใ€ใจ็ขบ่ชใ—ใŸใใชใ‚‹็จ‹ใซไธๆฐ—ๅ‘ณใ ใ€‚ ใ€Œใ„ใƒผใ‚„? ๅพ…ใฃใฆใ„ใŸใฎใฏใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใฎๆ–นใƒ€ใƒƒ!ใ€ ๅณๆ‰‹ใซๆŒใฃใŸ้ป„้‡‘ใฎ้•ทๆ–ใ‚’ใ€่‡ชๅˆ†ใฎ้ ญ่“‹้ชจใซ้Žฎๅบงใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹้Œ†ใณใŸ็Ž‹ๅ† ใซใ‚ณใƒ„ใƒณใจๅฝ“ใฆใชใŒใ‚‰ใ€ๅซใ‚“ใงใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œๅพ…ใฃใฆใ€ใ„ใŸ......?ใ€ ่‡ช็„ถใจๅฃใ‹ใ‚‰ๅ‡บใ‚‹็–‘ๅ•ใ€‚ ไธกๆ‰‹ใ‚’ๅบƒใ’ใ€ๅฃฐ้ซ˜ใ‚‰ใ‹ใซๅซใถ้ชธ้ชจใ€‚ ใ€ŒใŠใฃใจใฃใจใƒผใ€‚ใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใจใ—ใŸใ“ใจใŒใƒƒใƒƒใ€‚ใƒฌใƒ‡ใ‚ฃใŸใกใฎๅ‰ใ ใจ่จ€ใ†ใฎใซใ‚ฃใ€ใจใ‚“ใ ็ฒ—็›ธใ‚’ใ€่จฑใ—ใƒ„ใ‚งใ‚คใƒƒๆฌฒใ—ใ„ใ€‚่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใŒใพใ ใ ใฃใŸใญใ€ ๅคงไปฐใซ่…ฐใ‚’ๆŠ˜ใ‚Šใ€ใ“ใกใ‚‰ใซไผš้‡ˆใ‚’ใ™ใ‚‹้ชธ้ชจใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒฏใ‚ฟใ‚ทใฎๅใฏใƒชใ‚ฃใƒƒใƒใƒผ! ใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒƒใƒƒใƒƒใƒƒใƒƒใƒ‰!ใ€ ๅฆ™ใซๅทปใ่ˆŒใง็™บ้Ÿณใ™ใ‚‹้ชธ้ชจใ€‚ ใฎ่‡ชๅทฑ็ดนไป‹ใซใ€ไฟบใฏๅ”–็„ถใจใชใฃใŸใ€‚ ใฟใ‚“ใชใ‚‚ไบ‹ๆ…‹ใ‚’ไธŠๆ‰‹ใ้ฃฒใฟ่พผใ‚ใฆใ„ใชใ„ใ‚ˆใ†ใงใ€ใ—ใฉใ‚ใ‚‚ใฉใ‚ใ—ใฆใ„ใ‚‹ใ€‚ ใ€Œใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใฃใฆ......ใพใ•ใ‹ใ€ใ‚ใฎ......ใ‚ขใƒณใƒ‡ใƒƒใƒ‰็ณปๆœ€ๅผทใฎใƒขใƒณใ‚นใ‚ฟใƒผใจ่จ€ใ‚ใ‚Œใ‚‹ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใ ใฃใŸใ‚Šใ—ใพใ›ใ‚“ใ‚ใ‚ˆใญ?ใ€ ใƒใƒ„ใƒชใจใ€ใƒชใƒชใ‚ฃใ•ใ‚“ใฎ็–‘ๅ•ใŒใ“ใ ใพใ™ใ€‚ ใ‚ใพใญใๆญป่€…ใฎ้ญ‚ใ‚’ๆ“ใ‚Šใ€ไธๆญปใฎ่บซไฝ“ใ‚’ๆŒใคๆป…ใณใจๅ†็”Ÿใฎ้Œฌ้‡‘่ก“ๅฃซใ€‚ ใƒชใƒƒใƒใƒผใƒปใƒ‡ใ‚คใƒขใƒณใƒ‰ใจใ‚จใƒณใ‚ซใ‚ฆใƒณใƒˆใ—ใฆใ—ใพใฃใŸไฟบ้”ใ ใฃใŸใ€‚
"Dear Lord, no intention (very much so) ka...... Alyha, Sonatano Sun Gamotara Sita Free Nooka Geka...... Dingkadehanaiga, I Raga Walk Nda Road Sonatani Talk Saneva" The king of the giant, connected to the stone armor, whines like a rumor, with a mouthful that takes no account of this will. "What does this... mean? "That's huge." "They won't attack, will they? Following me, the party members crawling out of the hole hold a giant with a super huge, overwhelming body in front of them, each feeling throwing up with agitation. "He seems to be the king of giants." Why does Jotun, king of destruction, want dialogue? I honestly don't know what the situation is right now. "Woo, sun yo......" However, the dark phosphorescent light peeking from Yotun's facial helmet (full helm) only shows a volatile swing. It's like asking for salvation, something that stirs up a little anxiety here. Mountain-like giants are now restrained inside the temple, breaking their knees to yield to someone. His appearance also seemed to be the incarnation of a sealed and immense God, blindly seeking the rays of the sun. "Socite prayer wakba, sun no angel (mitsuka) itocite, cono curse wareta i lano destiny weird ete lust sii" "The use of the sun... I'm not like that." In the meantime, I feel itchy (itchy) to be called by a big name, and I try to communicate smoothly from there. "VOOOOOOOOOOO!" Immediately after that, a severe earthquake. The roar of being drained of his liver is emitted from Yotun, and his whole body is struck with villi. You stepped on a mine!? I felt that way, and I shouted back out loud. "Ha-ha-ha! I am the angel of the sun! I was scared so I accidentally used the second flash stone. "Mr. Tallo! I want you to tell me if you want to use it." "I can't see..." "My eyes are burned by the brilliance of angels." I was the only one with my eyes closed, so it turned out to take away the sight of the rest of the PT members. "Gumo...... Naraba, everything is going well Dearka. No, we no wisdom gods ni take waretsuata point de, we ga clan ni sun no future ha closure zasareta itano camosilenu" I annoyed everyone, but I could quiet down my excited yotun, so let's just say good. "... deprived of wisdom? roughly, when I ask back...... "Dear Left, Sonatamo, Sono Eye De Seeing Tade Arrow. Body ha small. Brain ha beast ni hairy ga raw eta degree no crude nut cli...... sun no light bath vitemo, conna crude na dark moon no contract ni tie lare, self no spirit slahon no temporary mo freedom ni dekinai fragile bri" Is it possible that you are referring to the giant zombie we have met before? If you are referring to what the King says, it seems that the longer you can bathe in flash stones and regain reason, the higher the giant species, the more intelligent and wise the individual can be seen. "Ano Era, Raw Maretekuru Baby Ha, Don Xiao Saku, Words From Sul Things Slade Kinaknutaita......" As he looked at the distant past, Yotun began to speak. We will listen to it in silence. They seemed to come from a place called Fantasma, the far northeast end of the Titans, an area protected by the protection of the world tree Atlas. The Titans come from the fruits of the world tree Atlas and say that they are the species that lived their mission as protectors of the green earth. As a result, the giants who gave up returning to their fantasy towns (Fantasma) were forced to move to places where humans, dwarves, elves, spirits, and dragons competed. "Humans coexist in tono... food no secure madeja liangkatta" The Titans broke up into four groups, each of which set up East, West, North and South and four giant dynasties, expanding their sphere of power, he said. "Dragon Ga, I Raga New Tanal Land Invasion Si, Gods Ga Ding Meta Destiny Ga I Lano Wisdom Disappear Saseteitta" Gradually, they became only less intelligent individuals. But that didn't seem to be the end of the Giants' ordeal. "Daga, Death Sita, I, Lani, ask Yi Hang Kel, Gaita. Sonoha, man Nishite Narazar. He no Ga, Alchemist Richie Damond......" Finally, a story has sprung up about the Alchemist. I kept my ears shut and concentrated on Yotun's words. "Guy ha...... Word ta. Himself Tachi Destroyed Bosita Hate Kiryu Communist Ni Vengeance Shitakuhanaikato......" Apparently, Alchemist Richie Damond, who could even create an artificial life form (homunculus), spoke to the souls of the giants and took a deal. Extreme alchemy allows you to talk to the dead... too great, Alchemy. "Hate ni manchita me laha, he no propose ni what no doubt imona kunote simatta. Soushte, I, Raha, have made a pact with you, Moon Ming Kaliga Photography Las Nights Ninomi, Underworld Kalano Resurrection Xu Salel Body Tonata Wakedaga..." Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. Was Mr. Richie Damond accomplished until the resurrection of the dead!? "Moonlight Totomoni, I Lano Thought Ha, Memory Ha, Pride Riha, Warrel Takeover Mechanism Mini Nutte Itanoda" Contrary to my exaltation, Yotun's tone was colored with remorse and he had no hegemony at all. But I do ask questions. "What was the contract about? Abyss of Alchemy. I really want to take a peek at that. "I, La Destroyer Bossita, Destroyer Bosmade, Cono Contract (c) Continuity Kut" "Damondo no orders niha absolute obedience...... koleniha consent dekinai subordinates moitaga, guy ha after my raga resurrection, somewhat no intelligence ga warrel suggestion Sita. The late Ni, under the command of Damon Dono, Ni Fanta Ga Vengeance No Success Rate Mo Above Galtono Opinion Moari......" Uh-huh. Mr. Damon, no. Isn't that like getting the strongest army? "Socite Most Abominable Mawashii Contract... Richie Damond Himself (D) Harm Gael Matter Mo Xu Salenai" There, well, I take it for granted. Even though it's absolute obedience, if you don't order it, you could be attacked. It would be safer to replace it with something that cannot be attacked. "Soshite, after the covenant, he Ha Ming Kashita... Himself Ga, Dragon Dynasty Keshikakete, My Laga Country Attack Mesa Seta, T..." So even if we could destroy the dragons, the giants would remain zombies all the time? The soul won't let go? Richie Damond, who will never be able to attack us, is the one responsible for destroying us. That's too much livestock, Mr. Richie. "Koushte I Raha For hundreds of years no, he no one to socialize Wasita covenant Ni Shuyi, Kono extermination Nda II no home De, Eternal Ni Tied Rale Continuous Keteil...... resentment no dragon Tomo Battle Ez, Nou Nout My Raga Country no extermination Ni chase Iyatta Master no words Inalininali..." And you're not fighting dragons? That's too much of an outside road, Mr. Richie. Hmmm...... then what the hell does Richie Damon want to do to zombie the Titans and keep tying them to this land? "Vengeance ni dyed marihenno pedestrian road erroneous ttesimatta, world tree no regulator kara outside leta fool me la... dowka, mou, liberation citeclemaica..." Given the anger of the giants, it is not humane. I can't help but sympathize, and if I can, I want to save them. But at the same time. It strikes me that Richie Damond, who has been able to perform such a godly work in alchemy, has reached the highest point of his life as an alchemist. Honestly, I can't help but have a pretty strong interest. Wait, wait, wait. "I mean, if Richie Damon tied you up... he's your boss? "Dear Left, Da. Moonlight Normal Force (from Chi) Naxite I Laha Moving Kenu. Now I, Master Raga, ha, Richie Damond, Deal. He Heno Hate Simiha Moonlight Communist Ni Consumer E, More Niha Contract Nyoli, He Heno Attack Hasu Saletay Nai..." The giant, restrained in the temple, looked up at the artificial moonlight pouring out of the skylight and fell into mourning. "Ah, consciousness ga loot (kasu) reyuk. Moon Ga Moon Ga, I Ga Soul Erosion (Muba) Ndeik..." Is the true boss an alchemist? I don't feel like I can win. I guess we should disperse early. "Ah, residual Sareta hopes ha go home Renu I raga home...... fantasy home (fantasma)" "Is that it? How can you be hopeful when it's your home you can't go home to? I just want to gather some more information and use flash stones again. When the rays of the sun reached Yotun, the earlier gloom lurked and began to answer my questions in a calm tone. "I la wandering no need naxaleta giants niha, guyi prophecy gaatta" Hmm. "Soleja... Sun no Light Handling U Angel (Mitsuka) Icosoga, I La Zhenno Hometown Heto Guider Nari, T..." But that's not about me, yeah. Though it may be a flimsy decision, you should leave now. I want to find tips on alchemy. But Richie Damon is a very dangerous person, and if he is enough to enslave a single race in the first place, there is no way we can challenge him. If there is because we can avoid the EXP loss of the fellows who followed us, then of course that option runs out of options. "Guys... it's that far, but I think we should turn back" I am in a bit of a hurry and tell Mina, Announ and Lily that I am leaving. "Aren't you going to help the Titans? "Maybe they can..." "Oh, what an impudent dialogue you throw up. I wonder if I'm still my rival." "Don't take the liberty of naming Heavenly Master's rivals, Mr. Lily. That's your position." "Anyway, if that's what Heavenly Man says - what is that? Mina, who pushed Mr. Lily's displeasure, suddenly turned up. Did Yotun make any moves? With such suspicion, we are caught in Mina's gaze and look up into the sky again. "That black smoke, why should I..." I can also nod to Mr. Announ's point. From a space of nothing, an aura of evil black boils down. There is a black twist that makes you feel so creepy that you drag everything down to swallowing hell. Unexpectedly, from that black smoke, a bright white arm slowly emerged. No, it's not a hand. That's a bone. As it was, the bone exposed us to the full extent of its appearance as it gushed out of the black space. "... zizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz... sweet sweet, ladies" "Stay, Se, let's just twitch and twit" The exterior is just the same skeleton. But the luxurious black robe that came together denied the possibility of a mob presence. Everywhere, the cloak that is discolored in red and black is creepy enough to make sure that it is not caused by blood staining. "Yikes? It was the eagle who waited. Dah! He is screaming as he cocks the golden scepter in his right hand against the rusty crown sitting on his skull. "Wait, I was...? Nature and questions that come out of your mouth. Spread your hands and scream loudly at the skeleton. "Oops. The weasel. I want you to forgive me for being so crude when I say it's in front of the ladies. You haven't introduced yourself yet." A skeleton that folds its hips at the top of its head and makes a meeting here. "The eagle's name is Richie! Damon, dude!" A skeleton pronounced strangely with a curly tongue. I was flabbergasted to introduce myself to the skeleton. Everyone doesn't seem to be swallowing things up well either, and they're hanging around. "Richie... you don't think... Richie is the strongest monster in the undead, do you? Pottori and Mr. Lilli's questions come to mind. An alchemist of doom and regeneration who manipulates the souls of the less dead and has an immortal body. It was us that counted with Richie Damon.
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