[Wave 22] The day you were born
“What a remarkable hybrid was born, even Brainvius...”
Pod!
I immediately returned to the festival planet as I entered a space outside the angelic city-state.
What a shocking news.
If the angels lied to an innocent warrior, I will make them pay!
Tr a n s l a te d by jp mtl .ｃ oｍ ... but really?
I needed to be careful, too.
“The Demon King. Is it really that great to hunt a dragon? ”
“It's not just any dragon. ”
“You're a friend of the Demon King. The pride of the great dragon...”
“No. It's upside down. ”
It's ironic, but his death is not important because Neubius is a friend.
If he was weak in the first place, he wouldn't even be my friend. T r a n s lat ed b y jp ｍtl.ｃ om
In other words, the point is that someone strong enough to be my friend was murdered.
“Were you strong? I'm not...”
“When I destroyed the Fantasy Planet without warning, I simply survived and fought back. ”
“I overheard it from Sauciel. He boasts of the strong Demon Lord when he sees me. This man is my husband! like this.”
“Then I can see how strong brainvius is. ”
“Well, I grew up watching the universe from birth, so I'm not impressed. I grew up hearing about the destruction of stars. ”
“You're an astronaut. ”
It's not that you don't understand.
Ever since I was a kid, I heard that someone destroyed a star somewhere. 'If I had heard the same story, I would not have reached as much as a traffic accident on Earth.
Anyway,
“Do you have to go to the City Hall of the Elves to meet them? ”
The continent has developed at a very rapid rate since I supplied flush toilets.
Though 2000 years of flowing have changed me to the terrain, the festival continent has not changed that much.
The roads are clearer.
Transl ated b y jpmt l.co ｍ There were a lot of young fairies wandering the streets. Maybe there was a baby boom about 100 years ago? I thought it was the same stupid idea.
By the way...
Strange noises have been heard from the townhouses since the early evening.
“Oh, honey!”
“I love you! Huff! Ugh!”
“I love you too! ”
“Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! ”
... ordinary people won't be able to hear you because of the thin noise barrier, but you can hear the vibrant sound of shock with just enough power.
Tak! Tak! Tak! Tak!
It is the sound of Mother Nature's new life shivering.
“Oh, these fairies are as active as humans...”
Hanjo, who had a completely red face, kept wandering around without finding two places to look.
“Fantastic.”
The Autocracy is a very unstable political system.
It is because the fate of the state depends on the power of the monarch.
So the human dynasties couldn't hold out for long. It is because only a great monarch can come out every time. Tr a ns la t ed by jpm t l.c o m
But fairies are different.
If ‘Arc Elves’ with eternal life were capable monarchs, the kingdom would only have endless advancement and glory until there was a shout or a natural disaster.
Like right here.
Of course, that doesn't mean Elveheim is the perfect monarch.
There's a wall.
"Dear Citizens, Mayor Elveheim greets you. Make love diligently until a great child is born. If you succeed, they will take responsibility for your old age. Hurry up. Prepare for old age and boast before your neighbors do. Thanks to the cute granddaughters, Elveheim was the happy mayor every day.
We were in the process of promoting birth policy as expected, but we were not providing institutional support other than public relations.
It was hard to even see that promotion as normal. He was bragging to the citizens about his grandchildren.
It was even more ridiculous that it worked.
“Oh, my God! I've never seen this procreation policy before. I can't believe the mayor pushed citizens down and competed them to give birth...”
“It's better than coercion, right? ”
I think it's the unfortunate Elf King Elfheimdown method.
The city hall building was the same as before.
Elveheim was looking at the breastbones of human women passing by the streets in the market room on the second floor.
But not today. Incidentally, you may not see it today, or just for a little while, but Elveheim was not at the window of the market room. Tr a n s la te d b y jpm tl.ｃ o m
Let's take a look.
When I jumped out of position, I looked inside the window on the second floor of the city hall.
“The Demon King. There's no one else here, let alone the mayor. ”
“Hmm...”
Not an abandoned room.
A map of the festival continent unfolded on a desk was drawn with a colored pencil and a line thought to be the border.
And some of the topography or countries were marked with an enormous red "X".
The war room, not the boss' room.
When I looked at the colored pencils and sketchbooks lying around, it seemed like a simple prank for children.
I have no idea.
“Do you want me to look? ”
“Enough. They've already found us there. ”
I didn't attack.
If you didn't know, you would have started talking between the 6 and 7 cervical vertebrae, but you can't catch the neck of a married woman you've been with before.
It was Shadow A.
“You're early, warrior. I didn't think you'd be back until a few months after you found Ranubel. ”
“By the way, you've changed so much in such a short time. ”
It was definitely a straightforward dress, but it didn't look straightforward at all because of the emphasis on shaped breasts.
“Does it suit you?”
“Don't ask me. ”
You're asking a lot of questions with a bunch of weapons around your thighs inside your skirt.
I didn't just change my outfit.
Face.
No longer a teacher, Shadow A's expression was mixed with half her happiness and anxiety.
“You're here to see Elveheim, aren't you? ”
“Yeah. Where is he? ”
“He's on Main Street. I don't know if you know this, but your wife and daughter are obsessed with their grandchildren...”
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