A smile cos to my sister who looks happy with her magic bag.
"Oneechan, do you like it so much?
Don't laugh so happy when you're wearing clothes or shoes.
"I was so happy to be able to do my own thing."
I see.
If you're happy with your sister, that's fine.
So, what do we do now?
You haven't decided yet, have you?
Got it.
Dad ca to us with the key to the room.
It's the top room.
Top?
It's the best room up there, isn't it?
"Is the money okay?
Pull your father's sleeve a little.
"It's okay. I'll have breakfast, but I won't have dinner. It's cheap because I can't choose."
Yes, it is.
This may be the first inn where dinner is certainly unavailable.
"And they want to wash the sheets myself."
What?
Do we wash the stickers ourselves?
"The shopkeeper and his wife are in a fight and she's back at ho."
I am stunned by your father's words.
Well, the store owner has a lot of things.
Fighting... my parents... I wonder if it's okay to open an inn?
"That's right, I hope... we can make up."
I don't know what else to say.
The room is large and has a table and a sofa.
With this size, Sola and the others can play a little.
Open Sola's bag, which was hanging from her shoulder.
Sola and the others jumped out of nowhere.
"Guys, I'm staying in this room today. Be a good boy."
When I saw my father, he nodded.
"I've made sure my voice doesn't leak with magic items, so it's okay to speak up. But don't shout."
"Pupupupupu ~"
Teriu
Gyah
Nya-on
Pefu
When it sounds in order, Sierra sounds very normal.
As a sli, that's it.
"Ivy, why don't you take a bath?
Oneechan looks at with an exciting expression.
"That's right. Speaking of which, what ti is the bath?
"Are you sure?
"It depends on the hotel."
"Yes, it is."
I'm a little sorry for your sister.
Did you take a bath at the church?
... you shouldn't ask.
"Dad, did you hear about the bath ti?
It would be a lot of trouble without your wife.
Both n's and won's baths are between 15: 00 and 22: 00.
It's after 15 o'clock, so I think I can put it in.
Oneechan, the bath looks fine.
In my words, onee-chan prepares to take a bath.
When I prepare myself, I will call my father and then go to the bath.
When I went down to the ground floor, I saw the adventurers staying at this inn.
I feel a little nervous.
Mr. Ginal said it was okay, so I'm sure it's okay, but it's not absolutely fine.
The likelihood that there will be a chaser in this is also not zero.
"Oh, hello."
An adventurer looks at us and calls out.
Oneechan looks a little nervous and lowers her head.
"Hello."
"Weren't you there yesterday?
What should I do?
We need to be careful not to say anything extra until we know if this man is on our side.
I will take care of this inn from today.
That's right...
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Ah, it looks painful.
The adventurer in front of him holds his head down and looks back.
"What are you scared of? Sorry, let's go."
Are you one of them?
Ignoring the angry adventurer who hit him in the head, he dragged him away.
"What was that?
Co on?
Should I be vigilant?
I'll talk to your father later, for now.
After taking a bath and returning to the room, Mr. Ginal stared at Tron for so reason.
No, it's not.
Were you staring at each other?
You're getting along.
"Where? What is it that you hate so much?
Huh?
Tron?
Watch Tron with Mr. Ginal.
Just staring at each other... well, the atmosphere is a bit jagged.
"Why is that?
"Mr. Ginal, what have you done?
To oneechan's words, Ginal shook her head sideways.
"It's funny."
Tilt your sister and neck to your father's words.
What's so funny?
That's what I saw with Ginal and Tron.
Look at that.
Ginal said so and gently reached out to Tron.
Then Toron quickly slapped Dinal's hand with his foot.
That's pretty fast, too.
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Yikes
"Ugh!
Tron's first attack.
No. Was it an attack to deplete Cario?
Is that a al?
After all, this is my first attack.
"Tron attacks with his feet."
When I was a little happy, Mr. Ginal looked unconvinced
Um...
"I was attacked, but I was delighted."
Aah!
Uh... "Are you okay?" I can't believe it.
Tron's attack is cute, isn't it?
My father burst out of my mouth and Mr. Ginal stunned .
I an, a little tree monster stretches his legs out hard to attack.
Too cute.
"Well, is it cute when you say it's cute? No, it's a pretty good attack. Co on."
After two attacks on the back of Mr. Ginal's hand.
It is red and swollen.
So-so painful.
Still, why did Toron attack Mr. Dinal?
"Tron, don't you like Mr. Ginal?
Tron leans his neck.
Is that it? I don't think so.
I gently raised my hand, but of course it ca on top of my palm without being attacked.
Lift it so it doesn't fall off and bring it right in front of you.
How long can you lift it like this?
I want you to grow slowly.
"You don't seem to dislike it.
"... I guess so."
Ginal looks at Tron strangely.
You didn't hate it, but you attacked?
"Didn't you say sothing that bothered Tron?
Toron nodded at my words many tis.
Looks like you were right.
"Eh, what did I say?
When Mr. Ginal sees his father, he expresses his thoughts.
Ah!
Your father sees Dinal because he rembers sothing.
"The wooden monster can only attack people," he said, entering the room.
Toron looks at Mr. Dinal in the sa words.
I see, did you get angry with it?
"That's Mr. Dinal's fault."
"Eh, no, because... when it cos to the tree monster I know, it was."
Dinal scratches his head in trouble.
Well, it's typically the impression of a tree monster.
That's what I thought before I t Tron.
Well, in my case, they attacked .
"Tron stands up for you. It took no ti to dry out Carlo's flower fields. It wiped out the tree of Tree Magic Disease in an instant."
It's just drying up, but it's really helpful.
Mr. Ginal is astonished at my words.
"What, Carlo's flower fields belong to the vast flower fields found in the village of Hattal?
"Probably."
Nod to your father's words.
I would be surprised if Carlo's flower fields were everywhere.
"And Wood Magic Disease... I see. Toron, I'm sorry. I didn't know."
Gyah, gyah
Tron whistles happily.
Looks like you forgave Mr. Dinal.
Nevertheless, I look at the back of Mr. Dinal's hand.
Ginal-san, behind your back...
Paku.
Shuwa ~.
"" "Ah" "
When Sola spit out Dinal's hand, the swelling was gone.
Isn't everyone too free?
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