After all, the blue team--the hunting guild is strong.

"A cowherd's good stuff,"
"…I'm following you well. Hunting guilds are good at following important people because they sometimes take charge of guarding important people."

　Magda says that in the forest where the beasts roam, they sometimes have to protect their stolid great men, and that's why they train to follow others.
　. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
　Well, there are some people who haven't been able to follow up.

"Oh, cowherd! You're not athletic!"
"Why hunting!? You're leading the way and pulling my leg!"
"Ah!?"
"Oh, my gosh!? What's wrong with you?"

　Usse of the Hunting Guild's Forty-Second Ward Branch and Morgan, the cattleherd, are still fighting on the course with a sword screen that is about to begin a fist fight.
　I've fallen off the balance sheet many times because I'm not in sync at all the time.

　The two guilds have been at odds with each other for a share of meat in their daily operations.
　Don't bring your usual friction to the athletic meet... Well, maybe it's impossible not to bring it to the athletic meet.
　Oh, Estella's head is in her arms.

"... It's hard to capture the balance sheet unless the two of us are in perfect harmony."
"I don't think they'll be able to clear it for the rest of their lives."
"...then there's a nest of love between them,"
"Don't... I can't help but imagine."

　The house where the two of Ossan live with their legs tied together... It's the place where yokai live.

　In the race, the white team of womalo and yaplock pairs are running on their own.
　You got this, didn't you? Umaro is a clever guy and follows Yaplock, who is not good at sports.
　The sense of versatility is a bit annoying...

"... a sprained foot."
"I can hear you, Mr. Jiro!"

　... why do you hear me?
　Isn't the density and elastic modulus of the air strange?

"I have something to talk to you about."

　Loretta slaps me on the shoulder.
　Jeanette looks exhausted next door. ... You haven't run yet, have you? Why are you on the verge of burning out?

"Mr. Manager, I'm tired of seeing others running." I hope you'll be full while you're cooking!"
"Isn't that any different?"

　Jeanette was breathing every time another player challenged a set of obstacles, she cried out every time she failed, and she kept working together.
　That's tiring.

"So, give me some tips on clearing these obstacles so that the manager doesn't have to suffer any more."
"I'll take care of it, too," I'll train my image by my turn."

　Jeanette's image training!?
　Are you okay? Don't you see "Cute Cat" in the middle of that image?
　Why don't we start playing together?

　Somehow, Jeanette's image training is like that.
　I don't think I've been able to train, but I think it's about it.

"…Yasilo. The Usses are likely to be relegated after their last place has been confirmed. Please explain while watching the next race."

　Eventually, Ossan and Ji-Ji, who have developed into a fight, are forcibly taken away, and the messy race ends in a mess.
　The White team won, so I hope it will be a decent race next time.

"Next is Sophie and Libeka."
"... well, I'd like Jiro to give me an explanation while supporting them."
"Please, brother."
"Oh dear..."

　The Yodamatei girls urged me to explain the race.
　Sophie and Libeka are on the starting line.
　Sophie, a rabbit race, doesn't seem to be very quick on her feet. You've got a great deal of strength.
　Libekas, on the other hand, are fast, but not very strong.
　It seems that's the case.
　Well, both of them have the words "for a race of beasts."

"You're definitely going to be the best!"
"Well, Rebekah," Let's do our best together."
"I'm glad I'm with you... with you."
"Wow! Our sister is so cute!"
"Oh, that's a serious case."
"I don't need that commentary! Please explain the course!"

　I gave you an explanation of the first one.
　First of all, shall we think about it while watching the race?


"Get where you are, man!"


　--huh!


　As the race begins, the athletes start running, shouting, "1, 2, 1, 2!"

"Ribeka!"
"Sister!"
"Ribeka!"
"Sister!"

　...but only the sisters over there are strange chants.
　How dare you match the timing with that!

　Such stupid sisters come to grips with the first difficulty.
　It's on the average.

"The average table is as thin as you can see. They'll have to lie on their sides and walk crab."
"It must be difficult because your legs are tied, Mr. Manager."
"Well, I suppose I could cross it easily by myself..."
"...what?"
"Don't be so surprised, Magda. and Jeanette thinks she can do it herself."

　The average table is 10 centimeters wide. It was familiar to me, but it seemed unknown to the inhabitants of the 42 wards, and people shouted, "Small!? Narrow!"A mat is laid around the balance table to prevent injuries.
　But...

"It hurts when I say 'grill!' to my ankle as I fall."
"Oh, my God! I could imagine the pain in real life! Don't do that. To instill fear!"
"...the manager started shaking."
"But I'm all right... and I've never hit my ankle."

　That's why it hurts when I hit it.

"Well, be careful not to fall,"
"You're listening to that trick!"
"We'll have to calm down and move on with the rhythm of 'one, two, three'."

In [1], the guy in front puts his right foot forward, and in [2], he moves his left foot forward and his left foot backward, and in [3], he moves his left foot forward one step at a time.
　To be honest, I've never been on an average stand with two legs, so I don't know how to attack them.

"Ribeka!"
"Sister!"
"'Friend!'"
"Ribeka!"
"Sister!"
"'We're good friends' ...hehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

　They're on good terms.
　With such a strange chant, he managed to clear the balance sheet.

　And the next thing we're waiting for is the ball.

　Instead of using their hands, they run in a certain section with balls 30 centimeters in diameter between their bodies.
　It's bigger than basketball, but it's hard and heavy. There was no such thing as a rubber ball, so they made balls out of wood and pasted thick cloth around them.

"That's hard... it hurts when I say 'Gori!'"
"Why do all those negative factors come out!"
"... Good job, manager." It's all right."
"Will I be able to finish the race?"
"It's all right! If it's Jeanette, put it in her breast--"
"Confession!"

　I think I can endure about 10kg with milk pressure.

"Sister! It's time to hold her! That's it!"
"Uh-huh. You spoiled me, Libeka is... too cute!"

　Rabbit sisters hugging each other like crazy over wooden balls.
　Isn't the wooden ball starting to sound like Mississippi?

　Then, about fifteen meters away, you take down a ball of wood, and the next thing you're waiting for is the dark labyrinth -- the giant dark labyrinth designed by Womaro.
　A thick wooden cube sits in the middle of the course. It's a powerful scale of 15 by 50 meters and three meters high.
　There's no light in there.
　But it's a structure that demonstrates Tolbeck's skill in circulating air.

　It was a very primitive and impossible way to carry something that had a little prefabricated. Are you aggressive in your means?

　Such a dark labyrinth is not so complicated, but it has become quite difficult because of the loss of visibility.
　On a level, it's like a giant maze for infants. It must be dark.
　If I were alone, I could come out in a minute or two.
　However, when it comes to tripods, things change again.

"Oh! It's completely dark! You're scared!"
'It's all right, Libekah. You're accompanied by an older sister. I'll hold you tight in the dark, hehehehehehehehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

　Hey, hey, hey!
　Isn't he the most dangerous!?
　You shouldn't be alone with a little girl in the dark, dude!?


" -- well," Beware of perverts."
"The danger is nothing else, that's it is it!?"
"And if you hit your little toe in the dark, it's hell."
"On the corner of the wall? I'm scared."

　Then, for a while, you hear a "wow" from the huge maze of darkness, and the players come out in turn.

　Caterpillars are next in line.
　In Japan, it was made of cardboard, but this caterpillar goes on all fours in an oval tube made of Crocodile-like beast leather. Of course it's a tripod.

"Sister, how strange is she to crawl on all fours?" You're going to laugh!"
"Well, I'm laughing at you know.... well... well... well... well... well...
"Somebody! Pick out that little leopard's pose! It's completely out!"

　It's far from a strategy.
　We have to try to improve the health of the competition somehow!
　This is an emergency!

　And the last thing that awaits me is... oh, I can look at it with peace of mind... looking for candy.
　You can pick candy out of a familiar tray full of flour and chew it with your mouth.
　Lucia and Milly offer a large amount of Nectar candy.

"Oh! It's so white that I can't see anything."
"Well, Rebekah," You're all white. He's so cute."

　Ah, this time it's quiet.
　That's a relief.

"I can't find any candy..."
"Then I'll give you the candy you found, Nmu-chu..."
"Somebody stop that sister!"

　I'm trying to pass on the candy I'm licking!
　You're over my sister's authority, aren't you?
　You can get rid of it! Dead or alive!Pick it out! Or lock it up! Even in the dark labyrinth!

"Sophie and Libeka, you're going to finish soon."
"Oh, it stopped before me!"
"...probably the trouble of my sister who doesn't want to leave her."
`Go to the finish line!'

Sophie cut the goal tape in tears, "For Libeka's first prize!"
　Even if he finishes, he doesn't seem to want to untie the string to tie his legs. ...you can do as you please.

"Well, there is no particular strategy in the tripod obstacle race. If I had to say so, I would just keep in tune with the other person."
"Breathe..."
"Together, sir,"

　Jeanette and Loretta meet each other.
　Then, looking at each other, they all exhaled out "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

　Yeah. It's not like "together."
　What are you looking like, "I've done it?" It's not working. Well, in a way, it's perfect for me! Like, unfortunate girl!

　This duo might be crazy.

"... Jillo, 'Ah!'"
"Magda, you don't have to try to do it after you realize you're wrong."
"...lack of spirit,"
"Oh, I wonder where you remember those words, I see, you pharmacist, I'm going to throw them in the river in ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　This town needs education and educational guidance. Yeah. Especially with strict educational guidance!

"But it's a full of ups and downs."
"It seems difficult..."

　Loretta and Jeanette stare anxiously at the course.

　Starting near the center of the straight line course, the train runs 10 meters over the five-meter-long average level (the average script is 3 meters, and the front and back of the average level have slopes of 1 meter wide, allowing the train to easily move up and down to the average level).
　Then there was a ball of wood 30 centimeters in diameter on top of the table, carrying it to the table 15 meters away into the dark labyrinth.
　The dark labyrinth has an entrance at the end of a straight line and an exit at the middle of a curve. It's a simple maze inside.
　Caterpillars stand side by side outside the labyrinth. Curving on a caterpillar is quite difficult, and those who are not used to it often ignore the course and go straight. Yeah, that's no good.
　"And when you turn around the curve, there's a long table, and on top of that, there's another long table."There is a wooden box... The contents are flour, and the candy is hidden in the flour.
　If both of us get candy, we'll finish the remaining 30 meters running on our tripods.

　...so, at least 200 meters long.

"No! It's our turn now!"
"Mr. Loretta, Mr. Loretta," I want you to take a good look at Descala, which may be helpful for our running."

　a standing mocca and knicker
　Both sides seem confident.

"The milk gap is terrible,"
"Don't say anything irrelevant, Desyo, anchovy!"
"Well, when you line up with Nikka, you realize how small you are, in two ways..."

　Do you feel keenly about your little self who cares about small things?
　Don't let me get a kick out of you here! How about encouraging you?

"Mokoka, don't worry too much ☆"
"Don't tell me, anchovy!"
"She's a married woman! It's Magimon who gets big when she's rubbed!"
"The size of the dog hasn't changed since before we got married! I mean, I can't believe you've been rubbed... Oh! Apologize, Desyo, anchovy!"
"Why me!"
"...it can't be helped because it's a topic of conversation from Jiro."

　That's strange, Magda.
　It's not my fault or my fault that Nikka's milk is too big.
　It was originally like that!

"The Mystery of Nature!"
"Oh, hurry up, both of you! Big brother, it's too long!"

　Encouraged by Loretta, Mokoka and Nikka head to their starting point.
　a safe passage of foot These guys seem to be safe to watch.

　Rather, I'm worried about...

"Absolutely full, run!"
"Hey!? It's fast, it's fast, Mr. Hammaro! Don't forget that your legs are connected!"
"Hey!"
"You don't mind vaxxing!"

　Imelda heads to the starting point to be dragged by Hammaro.

`It's the rhythm of '1, 2.1, 2'!'
"Sang, kirai!"
"It's not arithmetic!? That's right! Then, 'Ham, Maro.' Ham, Maro,'"
"... Hmm?"
"What shall I do, vampire!"

　Well... well, hang in there, Imelda.
　I'll pray for your safety.

　And the other neighbor is...

"You know, round glasses! I won't say difficult things. All you have to do is imitate Atashi. You can do it!?"
"It's impossible, Mr. Medra!""A man isn't talking small! Run like he's going to die!"
"If you match Mr. Medra, you can't just die!?"

　...yes.
　I'd like to say ☆. I can't help it. Do you want me to stick a nail?

"Medra. Becko is now involved in the construction of New Road, so handle it carefully."
"Ya, Mr. Jiro! You owe me a favor!"
"What level of politeness do you use?"
"I think it's like a woman,"
"Isn't it a position to be trifled with?"
"Wait a minute, Becko! I challenge that recognition!"
"Is it the leader of Tolbeck... "Then, as long as you don't break your bones, there's no problem."
"What do you think you're being treated like!? Oira, you're being treated a little more politely!"
"Well, ummallow, that's all right. Look at Becko."
"Are you sure you're sorry for Becko?"
"But it's easy because it's someone else's business ☆"
"Oh, that's right☆"
"Oni! Oni! Oni! Oni rasetsu is rampant in the White team!"

　I glided through the bustling Yellow Group and saw a very unusual combination ahead.

"Thank you, Nene,"
"I will try not to drag you, Mr. Molly,"

　They are modest and reserved.
　Yes. I'll say it out loud.

"They are modest and modest,"
"Why not twice?"
"It's about time you understand your brother's line of thinking, Mr. Manager.
"...a story of character and milk."

　Such modest and reserved greetings are exchanged.

"It's an honor to be with the Master Servant of the Twenty-seventh Ward,"
"Oh, no, thank you! You are the father of the new sugar, and you are in charge of the factory." Amazing at that age!"
"Wait a minute! I'm the birth parent! Seriously! And the person in charge is Olay!"

　A raccoon barks in the distance, but he is the head waiter of the twenty-seven wards. They seem to have 'accurate' information.

　So, there are two people who stare at them.
　Tracy and Neferry tied their legs together with blue strings.

"Ah... I'm afraid Nene will cause you trouble."
"It's all right," Molly, you're in good shape."
"Are you on good terms?"
"Yes, I'm the number one girl I want to be my sister."
`Geez!'

　Neferry's insensitive remark stopped a raccoon from breathing.

"Oh, my God... I'm so excited... I'm going to die... I'm so serious."

　Hey! Hasn't it stopped yet?
　Ignoring Percy, who sinks into a sea of blood spouts, the two girls' conversations move on.

"Did you have an older brother, Molly?
"Oh, no. It's not true. Simply because Molly is too good a girl."

　No, Percy.
　Hey! I'll pass out and listen.

"Oh, I know what it would be like to have Nene as my younger sister."
`You know, she's so precious and cute that she wants to be her sister!'
"Yes, sir!"
"Tracy, I think we'll get along!"
"Yes, indeed!"

　It's strangely exciting. But beyond that was a raccoon sinking in a pool of blood.
　Neferry, you're cruel, aren't you?


"Get where you are, man!"


　--huh!


　With the sound of the bell, the players start running all at once.
　Oh! Mokoka and Nikka are fast!

　however

"Look round glasses, hold tight!"
"Oh, my God!"

　Medra is faster. Becko doesn't seem to be a burden.
　Keep your head together, Baekho!
　Live as freely as Hammaro! Like that!

"A journey to great adventure!"
"Mr. Hammaro!? Stop skipping meaningless! It's the best thing you can do you think?
`Then change to a meaningful skip!'"You're not going to stop skipping!? All right! I'll be with you!"

　I broke the imelda, wondering if it had opened again or if I thought it was too quick.
　They are skipping merrily to Hammaro.
　What a lady you are! You're good at dancing, aren't you? It fits perfectly with Hammaro's movements.
　There's not a shred of grace, though.

"It looks fun, Imelda."
"You look in agony to me,"

　Good, Genet filter.
　I wonder if the world is shining.

"Nene, may I ask you something?"

　Molly calls out to Nene in front of the leveling table.

"Yes, what is it?"
"Please hug me".
"Whoa!"
"I want to get over the balance sheet in Medra's way."

　Medra's approach is to run alone with Becko in his arms.
　Becko is dying now, but...

"Nene, will you trust me?"
"All right, Mr. Molly," I'll leave it to you."
"Thank you,"

　Nene puts her arm around Molly's neck, probably because she stepped on it.
　Molly is smaller, though relatively small. There is a height difference between a small adult woman and a young girl.
　That's why it's dressed like Nene clinging to it'

"Here we go."
"Yes!"

　Molly holds Nene over the line.
　fast
　It's a very effective tool if you have enough strength and balance to hold a person in your arms.
　But in that position, he won't last that long.
　After crossing the bar, Molly drops Nene.

"Let's just tripod from here."
"Well, it's a good opportunity, so you have to have fun."
"No, um... I don't think the time will increase because it's not balanced. and it seemed to put a strain on Nene's feet."
"Oh... was that so?"
"No, but I'd like to have fun, too, and we're tripods."

　Apparently, Molly is more realistic.
I guess you tend to dream about the idea of "I want to have fun, don'
　Molly, who is forced to work hard as a factory manager, and even though she is the head waiter, she doesn't seem to have any good intentions.
　I don't know who's more mature.

`Are we going to imitate him.

　Seeing Molly's strategy, Loretta picks up the jaw. It's a pose that smart guys tend to pose when they pretend to be "thinking."

"Loretta, that intellectual feeling seems to be the other way round."
"Why do you turn it upside down? You can stay intelligent, right?
"...but Operation Ano is useful."
"Well,"
"Yes!"

　Our eyes are focused on Jeanette.

"What about Jeanette????????"
"...the manager--"
"What about the manager???????"
"'There's a place to grab,'"
"This is not the place to grab!"

　A ginette that holds a huge protrusion that seems to be very easy to grasp with both arms.
　Wow, it's so soft! I grabbed it![It's] good.

"Oh, just normal! Let's try normal, Loretta!"

　I don't think you liked the hugging strategy.


　though.
　This Jeanette's judgment is later proved correct.



　There were many people who copied Molly's plan, but it still seemed quite difficult to cross the balance sheet with people in their arms, resulting in injuries.
　Because I'm tying my legs together, my center of gravity is off, and even if I lose my balance, my legs won't come out at once.
　Also, if you don't have a perfect relationship of trust, you lose your fear and move your center of gravity.

　If you've been practicing, you'll be slow to respond if you make a sudden and unpredictable move.
　Such a delay in response is fatal on the 10-centimeter-wide average.
　Most of them were scratched, but a few people sprained their legs.

"Oh, my! It's cold!"
"Hold it in. You'll get swollen if you don't cool it down."
"Be a little nicer, hero.
"I'm sure you're being nice enough.
"Pardon me... it would have been all right if it had been a lump."

　Barbara is one of those who is banging in a rescue tent.
　Why am I acting like a rescue team? Oh, I see. I wonder if Regina has sprained her leg and can't move. I can't move, or I think it's better not to move... me.
　After all, it's my fault, d*mn it.

　Barbara was in league with Mormat.
　So they both fell off the table trying to lift the mormat on the average table.
　Moreover, Barbara was buried under a mormat.

"Why are you the one who holds it up? MOMAT is definitely heavier."
"But he's stronger!"

　With that 'strength' I was forced to lift it all of a sudden, and MOMAT went wild and lost his balance. Talk it over before you do it.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Barbara,"
"No... well, I didn't hold the arse well... don't worry." It doesn't hurt that much.""I'm really sorry! I'm going to share a large portion of our vegetables next time!"
"That's enough."

　Oh, my God!
　a Barbara man You've rounded up a lot today, haven't you?
　The old guy would have said, "Oh! It's your fault! What are you doing, you crocodile?"
　The moqua seems to have a positive effect on the unexpected. What a wonderful existence of friends!

"Well, then, give Teresa ain't it?" Our vegetables are good, and I'm sure Teresa will like them."
"Teresa is happy..."

　Stomping down the chair, Barbara stands up, tightening Mormat's collar.

"...are you going to kidnap Teresa with a good face?"
"Why!? It's a sign of friendship!"
"What are you going to do when you get along with Teresa?"
"I didn't give it out, and I don't mean to give it out!"

　Oh, yes.
　A day or so won't change your personality, after all.
　Barbara is a Barbara after all.

"If you want to call him "older sister," knock him down!"
"It's impossible, and I don't want to call you!"

　Momat approached me with a serious SOS look.
　Don't look at me like that. What if trouble comes this way?

"…momat. Little girls are not allowed."
"Don't be serious and say horrible things, Magda..."

　Mormat's strength seems to have been severely reduced by the words of Magda, who is right next to me.

　Huh? Magda?
　We've been together forever.
　Even if I try to solve it, they will refuse me... It must have been hard to come to the tent.

"Oh, my dear fellow.

　At the end of Barbara's treatment, Teresa, who was supposed to have been there earlier, came back from outside the tent.
　Bertina and Ukrinness are next door. They seem to have taken us out.

"Oh, my God! I did it!"

Theresa, "I've changed," was, as the saying goes, changing into a gym suit.
　Even a small burma is still baggy and bloated like pumpkin pants.

"Oh, Theresa. Barbara and I are in the same league."
"Wow!? Really! You've noticed a good point, hero! You've got a good eye!"

　I got a flattering compliment.
　from the very top of one's eyes
　Don't beat me shoulder to shoulder. Go and see your sister right away. I came to show you.

"Teresa! So cute! Oh, Teresa! So cute!"
"Hehe..."

　Barbara flicks me out and leaps at Theresa.
　Mormat looked very relieved, Teresa looked kind of ticklish, and Barbara exposed her relaxed face with all her might. I don't care what you think about it, but I'm curious about their expressions, Bertina and Ukrinness.
　What's that smiley face?
　And I'm not the Barbara sisters, is it me?

"Oh, my dear fellow.

　Teresa calls me in Barbara's arms.

　Oh... a hunch of trouble.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Huh? Oh, yeah..."

　Well, I don't know what to say.

A1. "You're so cute.
The result was, "Heroes! Don't use your eyes on Arshi's sister!" (Kenbone "Bessie!")

A2, "Nothing."
Result 2: "Oh, hero! Are you saying Teresa is not cute!" (ribs: "Sarasara...")

　Oh my gosh!?
　Result 2 is especially crazy! The ribs were powdered and disappeared in the wind!?

　So if so, the solution I should answer would be A1.
　You're turning your face this way as Teresa expected.
　His eyes still look faint, and he looked uneasy.

　Well, there's nothing wrong with compliments.
　Barbara isn't that stupid, either. (I really want to believe that! I'll ask you, man.)

"Oh! You're so cute."
"Hehe,"

　Teresa laughs happily.
　The round cheeks turn red as fruit.

"...Which is it, Magda?"
"Don't compete with your little girl, Magda."
"... certainly Magda is now in the adult category."
"Oh, I've never heard of it before,"
"...so who is Eros?"
"I'm sorry. I've never felt a loss to Teresa, so it's impossible to measure."Even Magda doesn't feel it, Eros.

"Yes?"
"Don't worry, Teresa," It's too early for you."
"What is Eros, hero?"
"You don't care, either," I have nothing to say to you."

　I'm sure this guy doesn't show any s*xiness at all even if he has a boyfriend.
　I mean, I can't even imagine Barbara falling in love with someone.

"Oh, my gosh!"

　Teresa stretches out her arms and begs me to hold her.

"Hold me? There's no show..."
"Don't get carried away, hero? I won't let Teresa touch me, Eros personified..."
"Isn't it perfect to use 'Eros'?"

　I wonder if anger has made you unconsciously master the meaning of words.

"Mr. Jiro, Teresa has something to say to Mr. Jiro."

　Bertina tells me that, perhaps because she couldn't see the tea coming from Barbara and the conversation didn't go well, she whispered.

"I want to say thank you for being nice to me."

　After I had said it, I was nudged on the cheek.
　I see. When I heard that he had something to say, he looked very suspicious.
　Barbara's expression seemed to have leaked into his face.

　Well, it's nothing if you let me know the content.
　Let's just accept my thanks.
　The little kid's "arigato" seems to end with that if you ask him "yes" and he's more self-satisfied and meaningful.

　Well, let's see.

　stroke Magda's head before heading to Theresa
　I'm going to go out with Magda, and with Rebekah Teresa, I don't care much about Magda because I have more interactions with the girls in the small, cute department.
　As for Magda, she looks like she doesn't care, but her tail is standing flat.

　After confirming it, I bent down in front of Teresa and peered into her face.

"What, Teresa? Do you have anything to say to me?"

　Theresa's face glows in my outline.
　He laughed with great delight and said this in a casual voice.


`Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes!'




　Wow, I have a hunch of ups and downs.


"Heroes..."
"Wait, wait, Barbara! That's what Teresa said!"

　You turn your hostility outward so quickly, but this is a pretty good place!
　Just warn my sister, "Don't say such a thing," once in a while.
　Well, I don't think so.

"Teresa, do you... want to be a hero's wife?"
`Well! Eh, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya,'

　Stop it Teresa. If you like, don't say anything that will kill my life.

　When I looked up at Bertina's face, I saw her in distress, like, "Oh my gosh...."
He didn't seem to have expected to say that he was going to marry. He said, "Thank you very much."
　Hello, Bertina. You've been a mother for so many years, but you're not a good reader.
　A girl who couldn't depend on her father when she was a child is very vulnerable to her father. You're going to get it wrong right away.

"But, you know," I'm sorry to have a face like, "That's what a child says, you know? Don't take it so seriously...", but Bertina... she doesn't take any of those things into consideration, Barbara.
　Look at it. you're thinking of something good enough with your face on the verge of death, aren't you?

"...theresa...but...but...but...but...but..."
"Oh, my God. Barbara, you may not have any experience, but all women of this age think and say such things, like measles... so you don't have to take them seriously, for I'm afraid."

　If you look at Magda's face, she looks like, "Oh, Jillo again..." It's not me, is it? I think I'll be acquitted even if I use the jury system, if I don't feel bad!

"Certainly the hero is kind... he treated Theresa's eyes, Teresa's laughing a lot these days... but he can't marry Teresa... ...oh my God! What should he do he do?"

　I don't think he'll hit me, so I'm relieved, right?
　I've done a lot of work for these sisters. Yeah, that's right. With that kind of appreciation, you wouldn't have to resort to violence all of the blue. Yeah, it's my first time thinking about it, but I'm glad I was kind to people!

"Oh, that's it. Teresa is still small. Let's talk about it when we grow up."
"What, hero? Are you talking about breast milk again?"
"No!"
"...not?"
"No, Magda!? You're a girl who knows, right? You mean when you grow up."
"...to the breast of a grown-up,"
"Will you stop distorting me?"
`Well, it's still milk!'
`No!'
"Eyusha, Oppa, Shuchi?"
"Yes, I certainly like it!"
"Mr. Jiro, deny it. Even if it's a lie, that's it."

　Bertina, the Sister of the Spirit Church, told me to lie. What a surprise!

"I don't want to lie to my breasts!"
"Yasilo, it's getting complicated, isn't it?"

　Well, that's it'sure.
　For the time being, should I say to Teresa, "Thank you, please tell me again when you grow up?" and Barbara, "You don't have to worry."Oh, while I am I'm at it. I'll tell Ukrinness, "When something complicated happens, you lose your presence and don't get involved at all, do you?" It's sloppy, isn't it, you Obasan? all the time

"You see, Barbara????????"
"All right! All right!"

　I've learned so much in my long life.
　The idiot says "OK" is only a sign of trouble.


"Hero! I'll have you marry me!"




　Come on, it's going to be a mendokusai...