Tag-Team

Tanya noticed that we should go back to the capital.

"We're so suspicious!

"Uh, why?

"It's mainly Mr. LaPlath's fault! Where is there always a fluffy floating person in the world!?

"What, I'm here, though"

LaPlath puts on his little neck.

Tanya sighs, saying whether this great witch is trying to trouble us or natural.

"…… and this sword is also a little noticeable."

"Why?"

"There's hardly a swordsman position for a woman. Besides, this great sword...... maybe, it's for the attention. In a bad way."

"How can a woman not be a swordsman? Although it was not particularly rare 300 years ago."

Ha.

To the words of Laplace, Tanya gets stuck in the words. Speaking of which, how come only the swordsman position has few women?

Even Tanya's chosen sorcerer (soothsayer) has cut the female ratio by 30 percent.

Most of them are healing magicians (healers), even though there are few female adventurers themselves.

"Ugh, if you ask me. Though the swordsman position is fairly well paid…………."

"Ma, that's none of my business and I don't care. So you're saying it's okay if I float?

"What do you mean! Look, there's my spare shoe, so put it on. I wear it in the city, so my heels are high, but that's about all right, right?

I'll pull the Laplace down and I'll get my shoes together.

"Uh, are you sure you want to wear this? Seriously, Tanya, aren't you cheating on me? Isn't this really torture equipment or something?

"No, you're not. Look, it looks good on that black leech dress."

It's embarrassing, so don't look where you put your shoes on.

As LaPlath asked, Tanya turned around and waited.

"Now, Mr. LaPlath, are you all right now BUFFOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!?"

Tanya accidentally blew out to the sight she looked back and jumped into her eyes.

"Hiccup! Hey, Ma, what is that, Mr. LaPlath!!?

"Wow, wow, you don't laugh! I can't, my leg hurts. What is this shoe? Huh?"

At the end of the gaze Tanya is pointing and laughing.

There was an ancient great witch LaPlath who was shaking her legs like a freshman deer with a super crab crotch.

"Hino, it's a hideous outfit! Mr. LaPlath, do it again now, one more time!

"Ugh, humiliation since it was sealed... not just Kutsu, not Kutsu"

Phew... LaPlath swelled her cheeks as she floated again.

"No, no. I'm sorry, I accidentally laughed. But, Mr. Laplace, you've never worn heels?

"It wasn't in my day. It's hard to walk and I can't help it. Besides, I've never really walked."

"……… What?

"My father is a court wizard, and my mother is a witch rising to the blood of the high priest. My name hasn't been known as a genius girl right after I was born either. Butterfly, I was raised to be a flower and left wanting the name of the Great Witch by the blessed magic. Since I learned the floating magic, I've had a crush on you, and I don't like walking."

"I don't know what kind of face to look like when I'm bragging about the thickness of my parents."

"You don't have a choice. It's true that my parents are fat, just like I am beautiful!

"What. I am now a beauty jerk!?

For now.

I decided to board the Wang Du with a painful measure of wearing only shoes and pretending to float and walk only a few centimeters.

Tanya thought it would be completely considerate.

Wang Du Aude, noise.

Flying extra.

"Mmm, that's kind of noisy."

As soon as he dived through the gates of the Wang capital, Tanya sensed the anomaly.

Crowd.

He reaches out for an extra hand, pulling LaPlath's hand as he pretends to be walking just a little floating.

"What is it? Something incident and accidents. Awwwwww!!!?

"What, what's wrong? Show the Big Witch too."

".................. Eh, this"

"Hmm?

glance at the extra at hand.

When LaPlath, who was taller than Tanya, and was only a little floating, did so, he took the shape of leaning against nature and cheeks.

Tanya wandered a little into the situation.

The Great Witch smelled good after all.

"Oh, you're a little different from 300 years ago in grammar or something. Which one?

[Extra] A conspiracy by the military forces of a kinky peripheral state in the wilderness to the west.

Until later today, it turns out that Wyburn, who lives in the wilderness to the west, has been defeated by someone.

It is presumed that Wyburn was attacked with at least one magic platoon or more troops due to his body length and development status.

The Royal Society of Magic Instructors formed an emergency investigation team to begin the investigation of the cause and the search for the culprit.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit. If I find out, I'm not going to be in the rankings..."

No.

No, no, no.

This, seriously, is totally nasty.

It says "killer" or something.

Yeah, I just forgot that dragon breeds like Wyburn really have to apply for each party to hunt. Though I got a little nervous and slashed Zackli.

"Wyburn's body!? Oh, my God, it's not even the work of a high-ranking adventurer, is it?

"You can't defeat Wyburn if you're a magic platoon, can you?

"No, no, I don't get it. The S-rank adventurers are gathering in the king's capital for the rankings."

"But it would be scary if the killer were a gluttonous adventurer like he didn't belong to the party. I hope they catch me soon..."

Rumors pop into my ears flying across my mouth.

Tanya wipes the sweat like a waterfall as she snuggles through the extra.

Oh, no, no.

It's the one you should never know, this.

The amount of sweat is unusual.

No longer says, "I am the waterfall!" It was a level of sweating.

In contrast.

LaPlath can't seem to catch a laugh.

"Ugh, you'll be fine. I don't know who did it. Besides, a magic platoon! Ha ha, I'd be surprised if Tanya found out she did it by herself!

"Shh! Your voice is loud. Why are you so stupid!?

"Monkeys."

I look around with a big, brain-weather witch's mouth blocked.

Fortunately, there was nothing extra obsessed anyone was paying attention to this one.

"And let's just check our gear!

That's right.

It's only a matter of time before LaPlath's 'Just a Little Float' is discovered if he keeps walking loose.

Anyway, I want to avoid being noticeable.

"Hide your feet with a dress or robe with a longer hem. Yeah, I like that!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. It's like it was 300 years ago, these clothes. It just feels like," Oh, my God. "

SHOPPING SHOPPING - I gave a floating voice to La Plus, who tried to make a fuzzy turn around,

"Stop!!!!!!!"

Tanya's full of tackles kicked.