Having succeeded in making up with my sister, I turned Sunday upside down with serenity.
Nevertheless, I don't spend a non virgin because I'm off.
I'm waving my sword, hard in the garden.
I often strengthen myself with the abilities my master has given me, but I have skills I have recently acquired on my own.
[Swordsmanship C]
Thanks to the fact that I've been waving my sword all my life, I had acquired skills.
Conversely, we need to get this far to develop weapon-based skills.
We are also talking about how [creation] is powerful.
Respect the strong fellow I've met before. Normally, strength is something you don't get overnight.
I also have a sense of how sharp the sword has become. I'd like to raise my swordsmanship myself.
I want to leave some part of my effort behind.
Skills alone don't make up for it. Sometimes it's like an inquisition.
Nevertheless, the thirteenth layer will be a must to fight, so let's get two [front-step enhancement] [side-step enhancement].
It is effective in melee and also helps when fleeing.
Consume 500 LP at 300 LP and 200 LP.
"Brother, Laura and Luna are here to see you." "Yeah, I'll be ready now."
Change from sweaty clothes to the front door.
Laura as usual and Luna, less energetic, stood side by side.
"Oops - there you go ~. Mr. Knoll is still cute today"
"I'll do my best to get you to say it's cool"
"It's cool."
Laura is good at getting men up, isn't she? That's the popular receptionist.
Apparently, my grades as a receptionist have been topping the list lately. I want to see her delightful face, and the adventurers in charge are dying crazy and working hard.
But the star of the day is Luna.
"Are you nervous?
"Ugh, um. I'm not very good at matchmaking."
"We'll support you. Let's go."
Support.
I'll help you make the pageant work - not. Instead, it means working hard to be a breakthrough.
It's an introduction to a benevolent person, so I just don't like it.
The three of us head to the rendezvous place.
Meet me at eleven o'clock in front of a fancy restaurant for nobles.
We arrived long enough ago.
"Even the aristocrats are waiting for an appointment here. Let's eat today."
Laura will arm me. [M] It's so hasty.
"You can't, forget your purpose. We have to figure out how bad Mr. Luna is."
"Ha... that's like a chest ache"
"Because it's a fabrication story."
Yes, for this day, Laura and I have had several meetings.
We had a debate about the behavior of women who disillusioned men.
Promised eleven o'clock fit. A carriage comes running in the middle of the road.
That stops in front of the store and two men come out of it. One is a magnificent uncle.
And about twenty and a half men.
A good uncle comes before us and observes it from toe to top of his head.
I feel like a merchant when it comes to fixing things. He immediately focused his gaze on Mr. Luna.
"You're Mr. Luna Healer, aren't you?
When Mr. Luna concurs, a son-like person rushes with an odd voice.
"Ho-o-o-o! It's an elf! My ears are pointy!
His excitement is unusual and he is happy to jump about thirty times on the spot.
I'm afraid of movement. Frankly.
But your face, it's never bad. I'm not even fat in style.
If this is a condition of being rich, it seems normal for a woman to be overwhelmed.
"I'm Jonathan. He was one of those involved in the launch of the Torrill Chamber of Commerce. This is my son, Sopan."
"It's Sopan. Nice to meet you today. That's right, and standing talkative here is poor. Dad, let's all go inside."
Dad, up!?
I'm about to blow to power. [M]
When I look next door, Laura is also making her nose crack.
... will never be allowed to laugh.
I cling my own ass. [M] Laura seems to respond by holding her breath.
"Bullshit..."
Don't put up with it until you peel your white eyes off. Yikes.
"What are you guys doing?
"Hey, it's nothing, Dad... Dear Jonathan!
I almost said on top of it, Dad. That's a hell of an infectious force.
We enter a fancy restaurant with our noses screwed up. A likely employee will show you to your room.
The room was seated, with a long table in the center of the room, where only drinks were placed.
I guess the food will be brought in from now on.
We sit across the street. Ugh, what if I'm nervous?
"I don't know if you're asking, but my son is currently looking for a wife"
"Dad, up! This is my pageant. Let me do my job."
"Oh well. Then shut up."
The thought of making Mr. Sopan's pageant seems real. I began to introduce myself with a sense of frustration.
"I'm looking for this Sopan, my obedient and devout wife! Conditions have always been beautiful, and that you continue to love me."
Too honest, Mr. Luna is pulling quite a bit of a dong.
Even though no one had asked, I started talking about my background.
I've been working as a merchant since I was fifteen, and now I seem to be making a lot of money.
With a financial appeal, he dictates Mr. Luna.
"Mr. Luna. My personality is fine at the point of working as a Virgin. Beautiful looking and whoever sees it. And if you're a half elf, you don't get old. You're perfect."
"Word be told, the elves get old too. I'm just saying that changes in appearance are slower than people."
"While I'm alive, I'm supposed to stay beautiful!
That's probably right.
With Elf's blood in it, even a hundred years old is said to keep him looking about twenty years old at his leisure.
It looks like Luna's sick of it, so me and Laura move out.
"Your sister obeys? Do you have a sister's face that I don't know..."
"I can't believe your sister is devout either. Even yesterday, you just abused me and Nor."
Mr. Sopan and his father solidify for a moment.
Still going on.
"Oh, no more, Nor. I'm seeing you today."
"But it's also important that you know your true sister. My sister always eats and sleeps at home. And there's a lot of men in and out."
"He said he was a man!? Nor, what does that mean?
Your father ate better than Mr. Sopan.
That's where I tell you to leave. [M]
Bad gala men always come home with tons of leaves in their hands and do suspicious things with their sister in the room.
There are other drunk jerks in and out of the neighborhood.
At the end of the day came a man who had been wanted.
Exactly. Not only did your father change his complexion for this, but Mr. Sopan also changed his complexion.
"Luna,. Is that true?
"No, no, no, no, no. There's a situation."
Luna's acting is stiff. You can honestly say radish actor.
But that's working effectively the other way around. Because if you're upset, they'll take it.
"Sister, I've said things I don't want. I apologize, so don't shoot me later."
"Shoot!? You think I'm gonna shoot my brother with that magic gun?
I speak consciously of the expression of pity towards Mr. Sopan, who opens his eyes wide.
"Even if I say I shoot, my sister will recover at the end with a [heel shot]. That's why the injury heals. My sister just wants to see where people get hurt."
Here, Mr. Laura comes and blocks my mouth with her hands.
I just don't want to talk about any more extra things.
See how that goes, Mr. Sopan loses his word.
Because it is far from the image of the Virgin, who heals people free of charge.
Your father asks Luna a little more frightened.
"Are you sure you're working violence against your brother or sister?
"Wow, I don't... I don't... I don't..."
Tumble one finger of both hands together, Mr. Luna.
Your father, who read everything from this attitude, rises furiously.
"What a woman. Women and other verbal preaching abounding in this kind of sadism. Let me tell you something we never talked about this time!
Excellent decision, Father. Me and Laura get nicked.
But in contrast to your father, who tries to leave, Mr. Sopan doesn't try to move the spot.
Even if your father speaks up, he looks tatty.
"On Dad...... certainly a series of Luna's behavior is problematic. But wouldn't it be all-okay if you didn't behave violently towards me?
He's a mighty strong man.
Neither can we block our open mouths from this.
Of course your father had momentum that seemed to take off his jaw.
"Virgin but violent woman in the back. I burn better if there's a gap like that. People are more attractive when they have a back."
Not good.
Mr. Sopan's favor swells even further.
Laura tries to keep it down.
"Your sister wields violence against people close to you. It's hard to imagine that only Sopan would come off the subject."
"There's the power of gold."
"Your sister doesn't move with money! It's always irrational violence to move your sister!
What a line. Even though it's not true, Mr. Luna is in trouble.
And he is also mysteriously confident and strangely believes that only he will instill love in himself instead of violence.
I don't know what that means, this situation.
"I want to talk to you alone. I believe in my own business. You're not that kind of woman."
Oh, you mean... Mr. Sopan is discerning - our lies.
Maybe you have better eyes than your father, to spot lies.
Not only me, but Luna seems to have figured that out.
"Lord Knoll, Laura, it's okay now. It was a story I had to be honest with from the start."
They stop farting. Luna vents her heart as she stares straight into Mr. Sopan's eyes.
"I'm not going to marry you. I came here at the mercy of my benefactor, unable to say no."
"I don't care about that. What about your lover?"
"Yes, no, especially"
"Then you don't have to think about getting married now. I keep attacking. [M] I'll be there every day. I'll definitely drop your heart and show you."
Uh, this is the worst development.
A man likes to fall in love chasing after him, but I guess he does, too.
The passion is amazing, so it's possible to stick with Mr. Luna for a while. Both Luna and Laura feel like they have no hitters.
So, I'm going to be the last resort. For once, I'll ear Mr. Luna and get permission to do what I'm about to do.
I got a circle, so I'm going to move on to action.
"Mr. Sopan, she's hiding what she really is with her skills. I'll show you now."
Ugly Face 200 LP
Create this and attach it to Mr. Luna. The requested LP is as high as 800 LP.
You can think of this as Mr. Luna being beautiful but hence connected.
In total, 1000 LP is never cheap.
That's one of the reasons I didn't want to use it until the end.
The other thing is that it's painful, albeit temporary, to change a woman's face to the worse.
"Oh my God..."
Mr. Sopan is shocked to hold his head.
Because Mr. Luna's beautiful face has changed as if.
I tell him to be quiet. [M]
"Do you love her through?
"... I'm going home. I'm not saying I was fooled. I was blind. I'm sorry."
Surprisingly, I can talk, and I'm honest. This guy's even starting to feel like he's going to be amazing in the future.
I stopped calling because I wanted to run into a few questions.
"What would Mr. Sopan do if his face was real earlier - one of these faces in an accident?
"I'm breaking up."
"Is it everything you look like?
"I wouldn't say so, but appearance is also a major element that constitutes attraction. You were sweet, too. You'd want to break up when she got rampant, wouldn't you? So why would they accuse me of being their face when they're not accusing me of breaking up? I thought you liked it, including your face. I hate being hypocritical. [M] Bye."
He takes your father away after expressing his views in dignity.
There were parts of me that were going to get a little snorted out, but I have a different idea than Mr. Sopan.
He doesn't put the relationship or affection that the two of them have cultivated into any calculations.
People are attached to things.
If the subject were a person, something even stronger would emerge.
I want to be with you, even if the appearance of someone I like changes. I think so.
Some of you will laugh that it smells blue.
Now, break [ugly face] with [edit] immediately. Is the request LP 300? It's expensive to spend 1300 LP to say no to a pageant.
Mr. Luna's face became the original beautiful one.
Whether you have a good face or a bad face, tall or low, these appearance skills are not usually included.
I am forced to create and paste it in [Creation].
It's a force that changes reality, and I think it's powerful again.
"Didn't you consume a lot of LP?
Mr. Luna looks sorry.
"No, it's no big deal. The rewards are going to come from Mr. Sopan."
They returned, but the food was properly carried.
Apparently your father told his employees to feed us.
It will be a treat!
"Mr. Knoll, it's shrimp, shrimp!
"Let's eat"
Sometimes it's a treat, and we move our hands and mouths with the momentum to eat until night.
Oops, makes me want to divulge my thoughts.
Steamed shrimp, soft meat that looks like it could cut off with your lips, and a great sashimi that has been removed and fresh.
Enjoying the meal, pampering our stomachs and we left the store. Laura says obscene things as she rubs her stomach.
"Mr. Knoll made me pregnant."
"Please don't."
"Ugh, tell me when you want to"
When we have this conversation, Mr. Luna stops and looks serious.
"During the pageant, I've always appreciated it. Sure, money matters, but some things are more important than that. And I've already got it."
Me and Laura give a thumbs up.
Mr. Luna does the same. I like the spirit of each other when we're in trouble.
"Do you two have any problems? I'd like to thank you for helping me, too."
"Um, I don't know if I'm particularly... If you insist, your makeup nori has been so bad lately."
You don't have to wear makeup. It's beautiful enough, but I wonder if that's how it works.
Well, some receptionists even say makeup is a woman's weapon. It's a little difficult for me.
"What about Lord Knoll?
"I'm not worried...... there's one thing I really want to do. I want to rescue my master..."
A master captured by a hidden dungeon is still suffering.
If we go to the fifteenth tier, we might have some tips for solving it.
That's why I want to be strong. [M]
I spoke so enthusiastically of that thought. The two of them listened to me to the end with a serious look.
"If there's anything I can do, I can always help. Lord Nor will overcome this difficulty."
"I think so too! I support Mr. Knoll in the shadows as he runs toward the strongest."
"I'll do my best! I will definitely try to help my master."
This issue is probably the hardest one ever.
Even so, I'm not willing to give up.
Wait, Master, I'll make sure you do it!