340 7.5. At night, we left the inn, and the two of us

"I don't know, a gymnast."

"I told you I was in the football club, but you don't have a sports club."

The night we arrived at Regrax and had a lot - really, a lot to say - of things. Yut had escaped from the prepared quarters in "Moments of Travel (Teleport)" and was returning to the fortress of Falve.

It is difficult to return from the Falv to the ship when you are travelling without stopping in the city, as you did when you went for the Diocese of Murgush on the Tubassa.

However, like this one, such a dual life was also possible if the place of return was clear.

However, since what I'm doing is checking and processing documents in the office, I can't help but get a workaholic sleigh.

Acorn, who was poking his cheek wand at the desk and listening to Yut, turned away from such a fact.

You shouldn't complain because you two have time for that. If I do that, Yut will be beaten to the ground by reality.

"But I'm surprised Jonah's trying so hard."

"It's possible you're under the influence of Val and Exile's old man."

"I see. That's possible."

"How could... Why, for that matter..."

Say it yourself. Don't suffer.

Acorn question asked by Archbishop Regnum about the backdrop of the battle challenged.

In contrast, I accidentally uttered the truth because I was responding with multitasking while processing documents, and as a result I hurt myself.

"But you didn't expect me to push that far."

Did you paragraph it, or did you stop it? Yut snapped in an unexpected tone as he glanced away from the paperwork and glimpsed the light of the "Light Fire (Light)" floating nearby.

"Huh? You were betting on Jonah."

"Oh. I also wanted to show Zhuyin Larsia's remorseful face"

Most importantly, the winnings received in the Great Hole have mostly been dishonored, and in the first place, Larsia in the torso is making more money than that.

In material terms, this time the winner is definitely this meadow race (Magner).

"Besides, don't you love pushing force, Jonah?

"Well, not just Jonah, but we end up pushing ourselves a lot."

Cute enough to look a little bruised - but I didn't hate Yut - I reply with a mockery to the neck tilting acorn.

Yes. Gather information, build up your power with spells, and then deal with it physically. That's Theory the Adventurer. What has changed since I became a nobleman is the extent to which there has been more rooting in between.

"It's good to use Psychokinesis... For example, see. After floating with superpowers, it's easier to stiffen the course with ice and let it slide, right?

"... curling?

"I wouldn't rub it with a brush."

While denying it so, Yuut imagines it might also be interesting for that astral structure to work hard.

"Well, that happened, and then there was the arm wrestling competition, and now we're in the middle of a banquet"

"Aren't brave men glad to get out?

"You just have to leave this to Valtrude. It's the right material."

Not that I can't drink, but I don't like it either.

Then we should leave communication to the people we can drink and like.

This visit to Regrax is only to show respect and no practical cases exist. Strongly speaking, the aim may be to make the existence of Valtrude widely known, but it has already been won in the next throwing tournament of the Arm Sumo Games.

But now, if I had found out Exile was explaining the rules of La Gu - a competition that would be passed on to the Rock Titans, like baseball and boiled in a Hell's Cauldron without cracking it up - to Archbishop Regnum, I must have sincerely regretted getting out.

"I mean, that city is crazy. I don't know if it's qualifying for the Grand Competition or practice, but there are people around the city who are tired and exhausted from running down and piling up, and there are a lot of residents in the city who lift weights and climb towers..."

Akane further opens her big eyes and reveals her surprise at what Yut tells her as she nags about not following that Nori......

"I mean, it was muscle paradise, right?

"What the Spirit...... Well, I actually did..."

In another sense, power is justice.

That was Regrax.

There were several reasons why such regrax was able to maintain its urban function.

One is that not all residents are just trying to self-drill. Between 60% and 70% at best.

The other is that the trained inhabitants are dispatched as guards and cleric warriors to various locations within the Kingdom of the Chronica God, and their rewards are redeemed to Regrax.

The last one is because the agricultural productivity of the Kingdom of God blessed by the solar god Fermina is high and cheap crops are offered to Regrax.

You wouldn't mind telling me that a division of labour is taking place in the country.

"Well, muscles aside. I think Archbishop Regnum also had the purpose of identifying us called by His Majesty the King of God..."

"From what I've just heard, you're clear."

"Oh. So, no use for me"

Let's get back to work... Yut just stopped moving.

"But I ask you again, are you sure it's good to be back?

Its naughtier than what Acorn has confirmed - no, I care more about smiling and glittering eyes like little devils.

Her flashy appearance adds to it, and Yut, who is accustomed to beauty in Valtrude and Alusia, unexpectedly sees it.

"... Sure, well, it could be a problem to get out of the inn by accepting the invitation -"

"The question is, who did you go out to see?"

"To whom..."

I'm just here to follow up on a childhood friend who pushed the Lords surrogate. Then it's natural to face the acorn, but I didn't go to see him otherwise.

"Well. Brave man, that's the problem. Who would believe a story like that?

Problems with expressions like excitement not stopping - rather acorns throwing answers euphemistically.

"Maybe they think you're in close contact with Zhuyin...?

"Correct! Jump into what number panel?

"What number is available? And where are the other respondents?"

"Oh, my God," Yuut said depressingly, scratching into discipline.

In addition to Alcia, Regrax officials were also told to return to Falv on Moment Travel. Even if it doesn't get rumored, there will be people who will get to the same answer.

"What will Larsia say tomorrow"

"Such a brave man has a wonderful choice."

No way, there can be such a convenient story.

While I knew that, I glanced at my childhood friend's face from the front so that it could drip into the spider's thread from heaven.

But before you hear that "nice choice". Hope crushes the moment I see an angelic devil smile through Acorn's little devil.

"If you don't like being rumored, you should just let it be true"

"It's getting worse!

"If you eat poison, you say even dishes, right?

"That's just spreading the wound!

Akane looks up at Yuuto, who rises from his chair and roughs his breath.

"As far as I'm concerned, I have a good shipping destination, and I don't mind getting hurt at all?

"Damn. Well, not that I don't like it either..."

After hearing such Yut's dialogue, Akane changes her complexion for a moment.

I'll tell you for myself, maybe the reaction was unexpected.

But it's also for a moment.

When Yut turns back without time to react, he whispers in a compelling voice with a breath in his ear.

"Then let's do what we do"

"Zhuyin..."

"Actually, you're still worried about what you're going to do with the script for the play you were asked to do!

"That way!

But that's also an important project.

"Even though we haven't decided, we have about a stomach proposal, right?

"Exactly."

As Yut sits in his chair, Acorn also returns to his front.

"Because of this, I thought I'd pak the story of the planet... and translate it"

"Something wrong?

"There's something quite similar about old stories."

Cinderella, Snow White, Sleeping Beauty.

Not exactly the same, but as Acorn put it, there was a story in the Brewers that came close to the concept.

"I don't know much about shakespeare or opera, either, do I?

"Shakespeare... Romeo and Juliet... there's a lot going on, and they're both going to die?

It was a terrible story.

"Besides, you can't be too long or too short, you have set issues, and you want to avoid tragedies."

"I see..."

Strict conditions.

This also means that the candidate will be narrowed to some extent.

"Then replace the Japanese story with this one? Like knighting a samurai."

"What about that heart?

"For example, if it's a bungalow story, it's in a classic textbook, right? Well, it could be a tragedy in a way, so I don't mind anything else."

"I see. Your menstruation..."

There was something flashing in the acorn.

After this, I consulted with the two of us as we watched Pluralism Daiichi, and saw a convergence of opinions on the basis of Kabuki's "Recommendation Book" first.

But a suddenly popping acorn idea puzzles Yut.

"The menstrual position turns into a male dressed female knight......? No, but..."

When I first heard it, I felt odd, but Valtrude would be performing in the city's theater, ruled by him, and there were no female characters in the "Promotional Book".

Come to think of it, it might have been a targeted change.

But Acorn is going further - diagonally - up Yut.

"Huh? Why is the menstruation a prerequisite for a man?

"I don't know what that means..."

... Although the policy was decided, the future seemed difficult.