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Lesson 6: Wilderness Sales Smile

"Shipwreck was a disaster."

Lights of fireworks are floating in the dark night.

This is a strange wilderness of different worlds.

Oh, I miss the Japanese neon.

"Yeah, the ship sinks. If you notice this... I don't know if it's an island or a continent, but it's near here. Just look for a place where people are. It's up to you to wander off."

Sales Smile... Smile to make sure you're far from tired.

"Ships… noodles"

The Dwarf of the journey, named Hug, conceives with his long beard wrapped around his short fingers many times.

I consider myself a painful excuse.

But it's not very important there, I just need to convey the nuance that there are circumstances.

It seems that reading the air is a special ability peculiar to the Japanese, so it is quite suspicious that the person in front of you will read the area.

Well, if you can't, I just have to tell you the truth, but if I told you a story that sounds so much more like a lie than this fabrication, I just had trouble getting the other way around.

And Dwarf.

No, it was moderately cloudy, but even I knew about it.

As a student, it was a full season of the game, and it was well in the novels I read during my commute time.

That's why the opposite was hard to believe.

I'm not sure what kind of world this place is, but what the hell kind of logic is there for a human imaginary life form?

Rather, it is more convincing to come out even with a completely incomprehensible monster.

Well, I'm convinced. It'll pack my life at that point.

The other questions were exuberant, but now let's prioritize living.

"So you didn't stay in a place like this dressed up?

Hagg teases his mustache as he throws a dead branch into the fire.

"Yes, and I was an unknown blur."

Maybe my smile is hugely tight.

"Hmm. I don't know what's going on. Just stop talking about it. It's disgusting, and then I'm gonna talk to you."

Oh, I appreciate that, but you don't have a bad mouth when you let the ground out, do you?

"Uh, I appreciate that, but somehow... there's something called courtesy against the benefactor of life..."

"I don't mind. If it's more polite than that, speak vegan. No."

"Hmmm......"

Think for a while.

Hugs don't look like a class with an edge on politeness or anything like that from anywhere.

Perhaps that's best if he wants it.

"Uh, so we're seriously going to the ground?

"That's fine."

I grinned invincibly with a deeper crease in my face.

Apparently, this benefactor is more suited to sex this way of talking. It helps because it's easier this way.

"Well, for starters, let me thank you again, let me just say it, because it's become a liturgical thing. That was really helpful. Thanks."

As I bowed my head, Dwarf's huge hug nodded.

"Mm-hmm. The journey is about helping each other. By the way, I've been wondering, is that glass you're gripping?

I realized I was holding onto a pet bottle all the time when they told me.

"Uh, you know, pet bottles, plastic, polyethylene?

No one had ever seen a Japanese before. I handed him a pet bottle.

"Hmm... you've never heard of it. I see it's not glass, wood, stone, metal. I've seen resins similar to this before, but I've never seen anything so transparent. Well, maybe he just kept it from me. Either way, it's probably impossible to fix that one to this shape."

Hagg had picked the pet bottle with his fingers and had a pair of orthodontics.

"Is it water that goes in there?

"No, it's tea. Green tea. You can drink it if you want."

Hugs who say yes and drink up in one breath.

"Hmm. That's definitely tea. It's not water, but it didn't rot? No, more than that. Does this stuff not pass through the water? It's not a strange thing to put in. If it's too much, I want one."

I shook it upside down and put the last drop on my tongue and said that, so I took a tea filled pet bottle out of the container with a light feeling.

I just think the heat was hitting my brain.

"Oh, then I'll do one to thank you. Here."

I let my pet bottle go to the hug.

I thought there was nothing he wouldn't be able to take, so I hit him in the middle of the face of a hag with my eyes round and fell to the ground.

"Ugh?! Shh, sorry! I didn't know you couldn't catch it..."

I tried to get up in a hurry, but before I did, I was supposed to get hard on my anger.

"You! What have you done now!?

It was a sobering rage.

It was an uncomparable fear, such as when I encountered a robbery.

I was immediately grounded.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean it! Are you hurt?