Yakudatazu Skill ni Jinsei o Sosogikomi 25-nen, Imasara Saikyou no Boukentan Midori Kashi no Akira

We can't just keep trying to go to jail, and we've decided to cut this expedition off once and for all here.

Assuming the road opens to the fifteenth floor, it is the notorious labyrinth lord who waits ahead.

I'm not an easy person to challenge.

Thors back on the ground half a day earlier than planned, but fortunately the dragon boat was already waiting for me at the Moo Castle Fortress.

Let me just get on it and have it carried to the departure site near Boundary Street.

The pick-up carriage had not yet arrived because of its early arrival, and instead it was the face of the Heavenly Storm Alliance who was there.

Looks like he's arranging a table and chair at the foot of another Fei Long and enjoying his tea loosely before he leaves.

Moo, smelled of sweet confectionery, jumps off the canoe and runs out to a glance.

"Which Moo's Bun!?

"You can't be here all of a sudden, idiot"

Kikirili, elegantly reassembled her legs, relegates coldly to the child who has rushed in.

To that one word, Moo turned into a severely shocked face.

I open my purple eyes to the fullest and look up at the twins silently to solidify them.

"Why can't you just eat sweets and despair so far? This kid."

"When have I ever felt so sad? Chip, come on."

Neemi, with an outspoken tongue, quickly reached out to Moo, who stood up.

And when you gently hold the child up, place it neatly on your own knee and point it at the table.

"This is white peach jam, and this one is apple sugar stewed. This is buttercream. Pick what you like."

It seems that the snack of the day is a dish to be eaten with plenty of sweetness on a sashimi roasted wheat confection.

Moo's eyes instantly regain their radiance on delicious plates and bottles arranged in a sloppy, delicious way.

"Is this too much? No tease?

"There isn't."

"Well, put it on!

"Greed. Yeah, you're honest and cute. Look, I got it."

"Thanks!"

"Oh, you can thank me properly. Good boy."

Moo cheeks the treat and breaks his rapport greatly as the twins stroke his head.

The Tors finally arrived there, too.

"I'm sorry. You interrupted."

"It's up to you to decide whether to interrupt or not, and it's not up to you to apologize. This child is our guest more than we invited. And you, too. Look, bring me a chair."

Keeping hands off the head of a child who continues to eat obsessively, Kikiriri can tell an official who was holding back beside him.

The Tors' seats were ready.

"Wow, that smells good. Can I sit down?

"Thank you for inviting us"

"Then don't hesitate to join us."

A light red tea with a fragrant aroma is poured into the cup and placed one after the other in front of the Tors.

Sola's eyes glowed like a moo in the colorful matching baked treat of the dough.

"Um, they all look delicious. Which one of Moo's recommendations?

"Absolutely!"

"Oh well. Then I'll do the same."

"Are you greedy, too? Here, eat."

"Here you go!

Sora eats the sweets handed to her with the exact same look as Moo.

Neemimi gently stroked the girl's head with a full grin as she reached quietly.

Next to it, Yuryl, with thin black tea in his mouth, opens his eyes just a little surprised.

"This is a lot better."

"Oh, you like it? It's a rare tea leaf that can be picked on an island west of Hakuri. I'll give you a little if you like."

"Thank you for that"

Approximately such an uplifting group of women, Thor and Chill began talking about the labyrinth in a purple-faced fashion.

The twins sent a frightened glance at the way the men were obsessed with adventure at dawn and at twilight, and Sola stared lovingly.

"Looks like you're home a little early this time, Lord Mud Breaker."

"Oh, I was just trying to get some rest."

"Hmm, is something wrong?

"No, not particularly. It's about getting ready for the next one."

"Ho."

Chill, who replied briefly, glows like an eagle for only a moment.

"What if you found all the keys to the color column?

"Oh, actually, yes"

The Cuiyu archers shivered their lips slightly to Thor, who let them be lightly affirmed.

A chill with his mouth open to return the words, but a voice accidentally falling directly from the top is exposed there.

"Oh, they were all here."

"Hello, Chita"

Chita, who thought only one person could not see herself in the tea party seat, apparently was working on a boat in the belly of a flying dragon.

He comes down to the ground with a sultry as he cleverly legs the projections of the scales.

Moo, who also sparkled his eyes, jumps right off Nemi's knees and rushes to the rider.

After that, my twin sister unfortunately dropped him off.

"Daddy, are you kidding me? Are you crazy?

"Heh heh, I'm fine. And that treat, it's mine."

"Well, welcome. Oh, is that Riusuke too?

"So you shouldn't name it."

Moo, whose nose was gently pinched by Chita, laughs with pleasure.

"That's right, Moo. You can't call me on your own. Really, already...... Speaking of which, what's this kid's name?

Sola, who took a sip of tea, asks, the Cuiyu woman answers as she stretches her child's cheek to the left and right.

"Name? No."

"Uh, don't you?

"Exactly, but we can't call it. Lord Sola."

It was my brother Chill who made up for the lack of explanation.

Girl with a twist on her neck, she chews it off easily.

"Dragons are clever creatures. Each one has his own name. That's why calling us names on our own would be disrespectful."

"Heh, really?"

"And naming also means tying. It can be an abomination and sometimes a great disaster. Therefore name not the dragon. That's our idea."

"Ho ho, you be careful. Okay? Moo. That dragon has a proper name."

"Oh well. What the hell is that? Riusuke."

A child who looks up at a dragon with a face he doesn't understand asks innocently.

An overhead flying dragon abruptly stretched its wings wide.

And toward heaven, it emits a roar that shook the air.

Moo said with a flat face as the surrounding adults stood by the sudden movement of the giant.

"Gaggggggggggggggggggggggggggg. No, you don't."

Its strange pronunciation opens wide the eyes of Chita, who was falling asleep.

When I wondered if my brother Chill had also risen to the momentum of kicking the chair, I leaked my words as I stared at Moo and moaned.

"Stupid...... He said it would be easier to make the dragon's real name..."

Slowly breathing, Chita opened her mouth with her gaze as she knelt before the child.

"Moo, that's amazing. I'm surprised."

"Hmm, they say that a lot."

"But that's an important name, so don't talk too much ~"

"Yeah, because it's hard to be good. Besides, I'd rather have Riusuke."

"Don't take it personally anymore."

"Mmm. I just can't."

Chill turned to Tor as he dropped his hips in the chair, making him look like he had guessed something about the two of them.

"Hey, mud tear...... Lord Thor. Why don't you just make a little bet with me? Better defeat the Lord of the Fifteenth Layer first."

"If you're Moo, give it up. I'm not gonna take it."

"Hehe, that toddler is fascinating, but I'd rather have Lord Euril. No, that's a joke too."

Thor, whose mouth is mild but who senses sincere light dwelling in the eyes of the man in front of him, often thinks.

I've been exchanging information about the labyrinth with a lot of people so far, but Thor also knew it wasn't really what the Chills wanted.

For already the labyrinth lord on the fifteenth floor, the dragon Zoldamarg of the rotting corpse, has been defeated once by the Straccians.

There are Kikirili who were in the fight as part of the "platinum clam," so you should know enough about the process.

Besides, the middle-class labyrinth lord reappears in a few days, so it doesn't mean he wins early.

Thor asked quietly at the rushing chill's mouthfeel.

"Shall I just ask you what the bet is about?"

"No, it's a whisper. It's just like a wish."

Chill, taking a breath, continued his words looking at his younger sister, who could play with the toddler.

"Don't forget the view I saw with that kid. That's all."