Chapter 166: 166 Episode 163: Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh (Part I)

"I don't know, I'm sorry..."

After the unfortunate storm passed, we were slaughtered and our heads bowed to the shop.

I don't think the handsome guy who came in to help me with a grand attitude needed to break his back to me, even though he was thorough with the bystanders.

Is that what you said?

The slayer is going to close the store today.

Well, after what happened. It's uncomfortable.

"It didn't seem harmful, I'm glad."

That's how handsome you say.

Well, sure, it got to be early, but I can tell you that they wouldn't have broken the table or taken the jewels or kept getting tangled up in the Chimpy Legion.

(Not necessarily if you don't come back...)

I just hope that the man isn't obsessive and he's a nasty person who forgets all that he did for a day or there.

"I'm sorry, Al. You got involved."

"No, there's nothing Noel cares about."

'Cause I didn't do anything.

Even Villey, probably, doesn't remember his face.

"But Al would have helped me, wouldn't he?

"... about what?

There was no longer a black rope?

As I tilted my neck with a full poker face, the handsome man narrowed his eyes softly.

"Yeah. If it's my mistake, that's fine.... but thanks!

Noel's smile was so cute at the time.

Once again, I thought I was the strongest friend with a good outfit and cuteness.

I guess I got a paragraph. The shopkeeper who made the return move waved at us.

"Well, then I'll go. Tomorrow, the slayer is still doing it, so if you feel like it, give it a try."

A slayer who disappears beyond the crowd with a firm foothold.

After all, who was he?

It was inexplicable that a mere street performer could move that far.

I just wanted to make sure.

(Speaking of puzzling, that chimpy nobleman was a little puzzling too...)

This is a complete prejudice, but the only person wearing the power of that hand is his identity and mouth, and his strength has a slight image to it.

But actually, it wasn't.

The slayer was easily embellished, but what Villy did was a little something, and Noel called him a "known adventurer".

When I first came out as a challenger to the event, there was noise in the gallery that I was also a "sorcerer swordsman".

I mean, objectively, I guess you have more than the standard.

What is this?

It's scum, but is it with someone who can work hard?

Well, be a slayer or a dick, you won't have anything to do with me anymore, so I don't even want to actively purchase information.

"Is Al coming to the festival tomorrow? Now I'm going to try the slayer."

Slightly upbeat, handsome guy asking me that.

Speaking of which, the first person who invited me here was this girl.

I guess I wanted to try that guy who had a reputation for blindfolding.

"Bad. Maybe after tomorrow, I can't come anymore"

But it's impossible for me to see the bravery of this friend.

Yes, come on. I can't go out.

"Right..."

Noel lay his eyes down for only a moment, then smiled.

"Al has plans for Al, doesn't he? I don't know what else to do."

"Something's wrong."

"Yeah, Al's not bad at all! I want to go around the festival with you again when I get the chance."

Which is refreshing.

He looks handsome. My heart is handsome too.

In the future, I'm sure it's definite.

"I had some crazy problems, but this is how I got to meet Al on this occasion. I have to thank God."

"God?"

"Yeah. I'm the goddess of the moon, who healed the queen's illness. Didn't Al see it? the miracle of that night."

"Uh..."

I saw it, or I said I did it...

(No, the beginning of this festival is because it's arr...)

No matter, the truth is Himitsu.

There's no confusion on the bad side either, so there's nothing more to it than giving me a break.

"It's an interesting story inside whether it was Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess who performed the miracle of the Moon, or the star reading girl who was nominated as the Savior"

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Yeah.

I don't think it's either.

Nothing else.

I'll tell you what, no doubt about it.

"Just..."

And, the handsome guy gives me a look with a worrying look, one thing from what he was making a talking story about.

It's still unclear which gender this kid is, but assuming he was a man, it's a level of beauty where every Mia bleeds out his nose and falls apart.

"Either one of you is a bearer of miracles, you're going to be struggling because you're going through a series of question attacks. You're about the same age as me and Al, and I think you're gonna catch your breath."

The boulder is handsome with both its contents.

That kind of part, you can care for him properly.

Well, this kid is also being taken around by his father's guardian, so maybe it's affecting him as well.

Because it will resemble or to some extent come close to coming down to us.

"Right - right. The one who is simply obnoxious. He who seeks to inflict a miracle spill. who come to speak to us to know the situation. I guess it's coming from all kinds of people."

I'm so sorry about that area.

The village daughter won't want that time interrupted even though she can finally spend time with her mother.

Pooh's better. - What do you think?

Somehow, he was a very soft atmosphere kid.

It's as if only one person has a different flow of time.

I don't think the environment I blamed on her would be right for her.

It is my responsibility to make noise in both surroundings, so there is something to be told, but I cannot reveal the truth now, and I do not intend to.

I just hope the noise is transient.

"It's a festival because of it, but I guess those kids can't attend"

"Right. Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess won't be able to come to a place like this from the beginning, but your star reading daughter is different. Perhaps you enjoyed this place very normally."

Right......

A festival is a major event for children.

It's pity you can't participate in that...

It should be noted that Miss Filia, one of the two giants of our Crane Putt family who was looking forward to the festival, has gone into dere mode because I keep stroking her with my stubbornness.

No conversation with Noel, no surrounding stores in sight, laughing at Hehe, with a mellow smile, just looking up at this one.

(Pooh, that's a nuisance to make...)

Thinking about that moment like that.

"Mr. Bug...? Bugs, where...?

Pouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Ah, Al...... What the hell..."

The face of a handsome man who couldn't move when he was awesome by the nobility is drawn.

Ahead of what a friend pointed out, the rear of a child holding a trash can while searching for bugs with a pompous voice.

The person in question is scratching the garbage while calling out "Mr. Bug".

"... Sure, sometimes at festivals, there are stores that sell bell worms or something"

And, handsome.

"Well, a bug in a trash can is usually a cockroach -"

"No matter how much Al, I won't forgive you if you say that name any more!?"

He pulled a sword!

I didn't even pull it out of the commotion earlier!

I mean, handsome, you can't 'G'......

No, I don't care if I'm good at it.

When I shut up, my gender-unknown friend put the blade in her sheath as if nothing had happened and looked at the garbage dump.

"That kid, maybe he's in some kind of trouble. From what I've seen, it looks like there's no parents nearby, and I'll give you a call."

That's what I'm saying. You look good approaching early enough.

If you're really looking for a 'G', or something, what are you going to do?

When I was in elementary school in my last life, I'd get 'G'! I remembered having a classmate who had a bug basket.

I think it would be handsome of you to scream if that was the kind of deal.

I'm going after my friend, too, with Fee in my arms.

"What's wrong with you?

"Huh...?

When Noel called out, the kid who was clamming rubbish stopped his hand and looked back.

"Whoa! That...!

I didn't think so, I screamed.

I've never had a direct conversation.

But I know who it is, clarity.

The characteristic appearance of the Northerners and the surrounding, pompous atmosphere.

A miracle night actor who healed the queen's incurable illness.

Your son from the Ahokaynen family was there.

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