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?

"Mm-hmm..."

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"

Mercenary (P) VS Mercenaries (P) from all over the city are famous for taking control and suppressing them. I wonder who the Lord is there.

"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.

"Wow."

"Oh my God."

"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.

: If you hold the reins, you can maneuver:

"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."

I see.

If I bump into you, maybe I'll develop into a PvP.

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?

Last night, I fought alongside Shaky Night (Koya) and Yuki (Yuki), a little sore mercenary regiment led by the sleepless magician Glenn.

"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."

I see.

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. '

……

Hino.

Yes. Yes.

"We... what?

My mercenary regiment?

"Heh heh..."

"So, is it Taro who was killed?

'No......'

I can't tell you if my mouth is torn.

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!"

A swordswallowing voice sounded from the outside, so I watched through the window.

Two samurai (Deus) dressed in blue armor had crossed and sealed each other's spears in front of a lavish gate.

"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.

"Ha..."

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.

I want you to be more careful. No matter how many mercenaries (players) you're dealing with, it's NPC that overwhelms you at your leisure.

"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.

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"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.

A gentleman.

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.

Lord Theary's mansion is vast, and it is known that he is the owner of great power.

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"

That's how the servant? A magnificent man greeted him as he walked through the door he was led to.

"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 Taro.

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.

"Do you know Master Mithola, the wise man?

"Yes."

"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.

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.

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.

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."

Hmm.

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 see.

"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."

"I see..."

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?

Dress, or...

I've never dressed like that in this character before.

Somehow, I feel like it's the last line that we shouldn't cross.

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."

Earlier, from Mr. Theary's mouth, there was a flow of apologies for the mistakes of the clan, but Mithola darkly blocked (whispered) that it was not now.

"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?"

Mr. Misora smiles nicely at me staring at the dress, trying to peek.

"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."

"Yes."

"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.

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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:

"I knew it!"

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 see.

Will this event also be a remedy for PT and mercenaries (clans) who have fallen prey to it as the service begins? If we can get around to a good PT here, we can expand our range in PT fights, and we can increase our range of offenses.

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.

I want to take the carriage to the venue.

"Mm-hmm. Can I ask you a favor?

"Whoa."

: 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?

It's from Yuki.

"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."

Oh, my God!

No shit.

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.

"Ha..."

"There is, that. Talo, what's wrong with you? What's the matter, man?

"... no"

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.