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[3/32] Do you know carrots?

“Finally... Ah! I have to go to the bathroom. ”

I did not delay.

I made an excuse to avoid buying suspicion in the tennis courts, then jumped right over the place.

Pod-

Then the two puppies move forward.

“Maaang!" Tra ns l a ted by jpmtl .c o m

“Gaaang!”

“... so what about your brother? ”

“Sorry?”

“Gaaang?”

“Ha…”

Isn't the name of the hound of hell just too stupid?

T r ans l ated b y Jp mtl .com But it wasn't a complete waste of time.

Luxurious mansions.

(Old) A rustic design that reminds me of the Castle of the Demon King.

I didn't see the landlord, but until recently, I felt the warmth of knowing that someone lived here.

“Little brother. You've been hiding here. ”

Looks like two puppies found a place just like his brother's.

The location is a deep forest. I don't know which part of the country it is, but it must be quite a long way from where I lived.

Boom!

“Husband, did you find it? ”

A late beat followed behind me by the Socians.

“No. I think I noticed. ”

“Fantastic. Your husband doesn't know, but he needs to know the tracking skills of his father's hammers and steel tools. ”

“Really?"

It became clear that he was no ordinary human being.

I thought I'd have to set the policy here again.

Tran sl a t ed by Jp m t l .c om Are you searching this area as intensely or as broadly as you are now?

Or else...

An unusual brother is no longer on Earth. ’Do we have to make a decision and stop searching?

This is a concern.

“What are you going to do? Are you going to keep looking for him? ”

“... to find. I found Margie early and it worked out fine, but don't you think we should take a look at her face as a brother? ”

“That's right. ”

Moreover, I avoided my God's eyes.

If I were a mere mortal, I would have no need to mobilize human beings, and I would have my own ability to detect them.

For example, I still know what my mother is doing right next to me.

... You're making fun of me.

It's because Slawley recited my past as a beautiful girl as a pet.

‘Master, listen to me. Your son used to beat the shit out of me. ’

You hit a cute dragon like you? ’

"Yes, I kicked his ass and choked. * Sobbing *

‘I'm disappointed, my son. She pretends to be fine in front of her mom, and she has sadistic hobbies behind her... " Tr a ns lat ed by jpmt l .c o m

"My Lord, please protect me. ’

"Okay, don't worry about your son anymore, Slowly. Just listen to me and I won't hurt you. ’

"Yes... yes? ’

I gave it to you as my mother's housemaid, and you're snitching.

I'll have to trim that white dragon for later.

“Hey! This rocking chair reminds me of old times!”

Sosia prankingly waves her chair back and forth.

“Is that from before? ”

Because there are no rocking chairs in my Demon King's castle.

“A long time ago. When I didn't know my mother was a bad person who was aiming for son-in-law. Dad, mom, me. The three of us lived in harmony. The house was just like this at the time. ”

“My father-in-law...”

Apparently, his father-in-law Pedonar is also missing, so I don't see him.

He must be doing well somewhere in space after he left the family business to his son-in-law.

... I don't want to offend you.

It's because I feel like my father-in-law's debt has finally been cleared. Tran slat ed by jpm tl .c o m

Ding-dong!

At that moment, someone rang his brother's doorbell.

It wouldn't be a party, it would have to be Neighbor A, who knows nothing.

But this deep mountain bone that nobody's looking for?

I decided to meet him first.

“Wife.”

“Yes, wait. ”

The two dogs were sent out to the courtyard and the wife had to leave the front yard.

And I took a closer look inside his apartment.

Queek, queek -

The rocking chair keeps catching my eye.

“... I feel like I'm missing an important clue. ”

I don't know what it is.

“Husband, say hello. I'm a guest of the young master.”

“Your sister's guest? ”

A visitor arrives who thought the Socians had sent him back after only hearing of business.

Ordinary farmer...

To say so, his charred face looked very unusual.

“You're Han Jin's older brother? You don't look like a brother at all. Haha! Nice to meet you. I'm an ordinary farmer growing carrots around here. ”

After the introduction, he pulled a carrot out of his pocket and gave it to me.

“Er... thank you. ”

“Carrots have a lot of vitamin A, which is good for your eyes. If you are unmanned and aiming for the best, you must keep your eyes open. So healthy eyes come first, right? ”

“...... ”

The carrot was not surprising, but the farmer was talking about the unattended, making it even more ridiculous.

At that time, Sosia pretended to know me.

“This is your mother's tennis teacher. Tell her I taught her tennis. ”

“This is... too weak to teach." I just gave him a little tip. ”

You're her tennis pro?

I saw a slightly unusual carrot farmer again.

“But what brings you here? ”

“I came to give Hanjin some carrots from yesterday's harvest. This villa is a secret place only we know about. Isn't the view really nice? It's an unusual place on a polluted planet. I don't even know his mother. ”

It's true.

The scenery was really nice, like a horse.

The snow covered with white snow on the blue pine tree was very beautiful.

But it's weird.

“Can carrot farming be possible in this cold weather? ”

“Anything is possible with care. The only thing scarier than the weather is the heart of the grower. ”

“..... ”

If anything could be done with care, it would not be said that it was seasonal food and tropical fruits.

But seeing a farmer hand over a carrot covered in dirt like this, I thought, "Could that be possible? 'I thought.

“He's currently missing. Any idea where he might have gone? ”

“Hmm? You met with me just fine yesterday, and then you went missing? Hmm. I guess you didn't tell my mother. ”

“Yesterday...”

He went missing in the middle of the Pacific yesterday, and he was here yesterday?

If you fly, you can go anywhere on earth in a day, but it seems that there is very little lag.

We should say he appeared here as soon as he disappeared.

This is no ordinary human territory.

I wonder if my brother really is a "high-ranking demon" since he can't be a graduate of Fantasy.

When I think about it like that,

Molang?

Master Molasses prowls from the lush sternum of Socia.

“Phew! That's...”

The farmer who explained the good things about carrots was frightened.

I said in a hurry.

“Don't panic. This rainbow slime doesn't hurt people. It's not worth hurting...”

“Molang.”

“Huh?"

Did you know that?

It was shocking that the farmers on Earth knew of Master Molang, which even the Fantasy Barbarians didn't know.

“That slime is a pet raised by a man I don't like. ”

“How...”

“Han Jin's older brother. Expand the world with a humble mind. The person you despise could grow up and rule the entire universe, including yourself. ”

“...... ”

He is no ordinary farmer.

I felt that way from the moment I met him, but I woke up when I knew Master Molang.

He said as if he had read my mind.

“I taught Hanjin how to live in the world. I invented 628 trillion 31853 trillion 713 million 9986 farming methods. I was a young man who had not digested them, but I have been a student for a long time, so I taught them with my attachment. Suddenly, he's missing. I'm gonna go home and get some carrots. I shouldn't have left my apprentice...”

The man sighs and turns away, spraying a box full of carrots.

With a twist?

Master Molang was filled with doubts.

Then the farmer replied.

“An ordinary Molan. I'm sorry I overreacted to you. I feel sorry for your ancestor's master. So don't worry. ”

Molang...

As soon as I heard the farmer's words, I felt struck by lightning.

Progenitor of Master Molang.

The only great beings that can be called that are the Pope Molasses in the universe.

And there is only one Lord of Pope Molang.

A very gentle gentleman.

A rebellious monster with providence all over his body.

“Who do you know? ”

“I was a teacher.”

“Huh…? ”

I lost my words to my identity that exceeded my expectations.

“A cute Molan would have made friends with him. But never talk about me. I hope you don't hit your son with a carrot. ”

The farmer who stopped his steps because of Master Molang - a strange man, really tried to leave.

When we first met, he looked like a ‘strange man’, but his back and shoulders were very wide.

Huh! Your spine is amazing, isn't it?

“Wait. You're just going to leave me with all that fishy pastry? ”

It's not about your brother anymore.

Strange farmer before his eyes.

I saw new dreams and hopes in him.

Warrior

providence was activated.

There can be no ordinary being who has a lot of sympathy for any civilian.

If I'm right...

“... Hanjin sometimes said something like that. Your brother is an innocent warrior. ”

The farmer was not surprised at all and said boldly.

No, I can't even see providence in the first place unless it's 'some kind of a god.’

But I didn't see him for what he really was.

So I asked straight away.

“Which god are you? ”

“What god does it look like? ”

“...... ”

Is this a question?

It's a conversation I really hate.

So he inadvertently reached out his right hand between the farmer's cervical vertebrae 6 and 7.

A simple mistake?

Then, I saw.

A lowly god like disco sends his gaze up the tail of his mouth at my movements he can't even react to.

“Geez.”

Knock.

A carrot naturally caught in the farmer's hand struck the back of my hand and ended up empty-handed.

“...... ”

I glanced down at the broken right hand.

You're shaking less, aren't you?

It seemed to shock the muscles and restrict my behavior.

“I stopped you from using your hands, and you ended up shaking a little. It's not just a body. ”

“... who are you? ”

I asked again.

I wonder if he realized he wouldn't let me go quietly.

Apparently he was hiding from some kind of mob and didn't want things to get bigger.

So this time he answered my question gently.

“A god deprived of 314 trillion, 1592 trillion, 3535 million, 8993 swords. ”

As soon as I heard that, there was a word that came to mind.

“Molandroid?”

A mass-produced android carrying a majority of the most formidable swordsmanship has come at you with no answer.

“The face of having already fought it. Okay, you're in. ”

A perfect sword continues to pass the carrot

“Sword...”

A sword handed me a carrot and asked.

“What do you think of Vital Sword? ”

“...... ”

The next fantasy is a no-nonsense?

I need your help.



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