Kuishinbo Elf

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A red airship flew from the summit of Mount Dex towards King Langsten's capital.

I guess the fight is over safely.

That's what he wanted.

"Now our purpose has been truly achieved."

"... um, right"

rubbing the splendid mustache stored in his jaw,

Gazza, who drops off a airship that looks red in the morning sun,

When I answered that, I opened the lid of the liquor bottle that had been lowered to my hip and poured it down my throat all at once.

It is a strong alcoholic beverage (Dwarf Down) with an alcohol content of eighty or eight degrees.

He likes to drink alcohol when he is drunk and crushes Dwarf, a strong breed of alcohol.

"Phew, too strong for booze is also a problem.

I'm not drunk when I want to be drunk. "

Gazza stared at the lost liquor bottle and sighed,

He threw all he could towards the morning sun.

The face is very depressing.

"But... Boy, again, why are you obsessed with such a kid?

You do have strange powers, but you're not that careful. "

"Bernze, I'm guessing your son also has some deep thoughts.

We can't help it. "

Sitting on an affordable rock, I embarrass Bernze, who was so annoyed as he stared at the rising morning sun.

Surely you don't even know what he's saying.

Compared to your son, it would be an insufficient ability to take it.

But there's no point in him,

There is no way that we can be instructed to obstruct anyone who tries to hinder her growth.

"No, I'm not thinking that far."

"Huh!!

A young boy's voice was suddenly heard from behind us.

The voice is young, but there is an atmosphere of objectivity somewhere and I even feel majestic.

"Fong!? Why are you here again..."

Our Lord, the Son of Chaos God, dressed in a black robe,

He showed up here without even showing signs of fine dust.

"No, I was just trying to get a little glimpse of it, but I overslept."

"Are you a left-hander?"

That is how your son answered as he slept and stretched out.

From time to time, he makes a peek at the brown side like this.

attractive there, but it usually entails a harsh atmosphere,

Even those of us who are inside can hardly breathe.

"Hmm, boy, why are you so obsessed with that kid?

No way... I guess I'm not in love "

Bernze is a particularly heterogeneous eight priest among us.

I heard Tamemouth whether he was a master or not, and his attitude is transgressive.

"No way...... I'm not in love but I love you"

Your son was very fond of Bernze.

They treat you like you've been my best friend for ten years.

"Hey, don't you mean you're in love after all"

Bernze shows how frightened he is by your son's answer.

He was a child who laughed bitterly when he saw how it was going, but he didn't show any unpleasant gestures.

This is their usual exchange.

Your son flies towards Filimisia, glaring at the red airship and saying:

"There's only one 'sister' in the world... I care"

The answer was enough to stun us.

No way, when Ertina, known as the Virgin of Langsten,

Chaos, son of God, his sister. Who would have guessed it was you?

"Sounds like you've come to the awakening of the branches.

Totally...... I hit my hand to keep you out of trouble.

I didn't know you were getting caught up in the end... is this a cause and effect too "

That being said, he groaned with a smile that could also be taken as self-inflicted.

"No... destiny"

That was a very... very, very sad face.

"Let's go home, to our house."

When your son waved his arm, [Gate] appeared there without sound.

To him the commuting of distant spaces was as easy as breathing.

"Ertina... Hopefully, you're the only one

Until the Day of True Promise, I wanted you to live in peace. "

The gate swallowed us as if we were living organisms.

The next moment shows a familiar space.

Chaos, the Divine Body of God is being sacrificed, in front of our House.

"I'm home, everyone"

Hang the words of labor on the other eight priests who welcomed me,

Your son and we went home.