Tatoeba Ore ga, Champion kara Oujo no Himo ni Job Change Shita to Shite.

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--It was also during the harsh cold season.

Spend most of the day asleep and take medicine and nutrition.

When the travel doctor told me that if I didn't, I wouldn't be able to do anything, and I would die of weakness.

If you don't want to leave Wind, Luli's power is weak and it's very easy to shake it off.

Wind left Luli alone in battle to save Luli's life after he ran out of medicine.

The condition gradually gets worse.

The winter is approaching.

With rewards, without medicine, the environment is bad.

I got my hands dirty many times. Many people resented me.

That's why I couldn't stay in one place.

But Wind swore that day.

"From today on, you are my daughter."

When I jumped out of the mansion, the woman I already liked was under the dirt.

I knew I would never be allowed to go to the grave again.

I abandoned visiting the land and returning home.

Just hoping that the forgotten would live happily, Wind kept swinging the iron barrel.

Even though it is.

Ruli's life was pronounced a year.

--Even if...

Yes, even if it's a year. Let's do everything for the year.

To make a year a year and a day. Wind Earthnote's vows were firm.

He swallowed his teeth and was exposed to raw warm blood under the cold sky. It relieved itself of the cold a little.

It was a good irony for me to change people's living blood into longevity.

The caravan attacked that day belonged to a leading chamber of commerce in King's Landing, which has jumped in the past few years.

I wonder if there's a lot of money. The request received from the wealthy man who disturbed them was more than enough to move Wind.

I don't know if I'll get the medicine. But as long as I have the money, I'm going to another town.

Yes, the fearsome killer who waved the iron barrel with an imminent twist.

Meet the girl who was leading the caravan.

"What am I supposed to do to help?

─ Sorry.

I'll give you whatever you want. You have a lot of power, don't you? Tell me what you want most. In exchange, follow me. "

Most of the guards died.

I didn't think the target Chamber of Commerce executives were such a toddler, but I see. It was magnificent.

Say your life in exchange for what you want most.

That's all I'm saying. I was at my limit. I wanted to hold on.

"My daughter's."

"... resurrection of the dead?

Shook her head, showing her clear readiness to escape.

"... if you can save lives..."

As she told Wind, she gently stroked her lips.

What's the situation?

"Life expectancy is one year."

"Tell me, what a fool you are to believe in a doctor."

Very well. She said so graciously despite the danger to her life.

Wind telling the continuation.

He knew it was time to buy.

Gradually, she felt the signs of surrounding herself, and above all, she waited for it.

Still. Her eyes did not seem to be lying.

─ It is. Siot's disease. "

"...... what?

Fu, and. The surrounding signs stopped.

She smells annoying and looks at Wind.

Her majestic back, which she just told me to follow, was small and dependable.

A small medicine bottle was placed in the corner of her tent. That's the same size as Wind's index finger.

It can't be cured except by this medicine. But there is. You'll follow me, won't you?

"... how much is this?

"Seven million gallons."

Ugh......

Such a vial.

I'll give it to you.

"Eh....?

"If you can't trust me, take me hostage and go to my daughter. I'll do anything to survive."

"... is that good?

Huh?

The girl, who had just had her hair cut off, told her that it was annoying.

Now you can buy it, right? It's cheap. "

She probably only thought that she had hired a human being with things.

I'm sure she doesn't realize how much gospel it was for Wind Earth Note.

--Some time after that, Luli was released from the disease.

― ― Olba Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

"Chairman, thank you so much for Ruli."

"What? What suddenly. I'm not the chairman."

Waking up slowly, Wind realized it was already night from the darkness of the room.

I have enough energy to move my neck. Looking at the familiar little signs, he sat on the sofa and ran a pen on the candlestick.

I didn't look at this one. I'm not glad I woke up.

As a matter of course, she told him.

"Ha ha ha. That's right, Pasta."

"What's so funny?... your name. I like it unexpectedly. Pasta"

Wind laughs funny.

Pasta is probably still working under the hood.

Whether she's gone or scolded from the bottom up, she's the same person who keeps making profits for the Chamber of Commerce.

"--I had a dream. I remember the day I first met the chairman."

"It's your own beauty, but it's not a bad memory."

"Don't say that.... but I'm sure the chairman remembers better."

"I don't know how to forget."

Laughing with her nose, she pushed the scroll to the edge of the table.

Reach out to a new scroll with another job while the ink dries.

Pasta - Beatrice M. Olba remembers what she saw once.

I remember every number, and I don't spend any time comparing them.

That's why I was able to mention the purchase price of the Imperial Merchant Caravan as I went along with the journey carried by Futa.

And of course, that memory also applies to episodes.

"For me, it's nothing but that I managed to save my life."

"But if we hadn't negotiated back then, by now,"

"--Not everyone can do that. Because I knew you had room for negotiation."

"Hahaha. I see. The boulder is the owner?

"Well, that's the thing...." Business owner "is not a rubbish" profession. "

"... hmm"

Pasta dialogues that throw up.

"I can't do anything by myself. All you can do is use people. There are many competitors, and it's not an unusual" occupation ". To survive, we need solid strength and talent."

"Haha. Pasta knows himself well enough to be a capable" business owner. "

I'm not talking about that right now.

The annoying pasta finally raised its face.

Then he glanced at the windows of his gentle expression and scrolled back to annoyance, telling him.

"You're a little fat."

"This is tough. I certainly wasn't able to have a rough meal back then."

"... I envy eating a satisfactory meal and getting fat."

"Hahaha, the chairman hasn't changed much."

"Let's take it apart and sell it."

"Oh, that's crazy."

Wind's energetic voice is by no means energetic. Sleeping well would have restored some health.

Luckily, there was no major injury. Physical fatigue, especially muscle damage, will be huge, but I just hope that there will be no sequelae.

"--Luli is alive thanks to you."

"Are you still going on? This story. I just get the impression that you're alive."

"Ruli is afraid of Pasta, so I have to tell her."

"If you're scared, don't tell my daughter not to scare her, because she's an idiot."

"No, I can't do that."

When it came to Luli's personal security, she wasn't the only one who offered her medicine. She went to Luli herself when she was free, with a waitress, a teacher.

I haven't shown my face lately, but I can't help it.

"That's why I'm doing so much for Ruli, for me, for the Chamber of Commerce."

"Yes, because you don't know when you're going to die."

"... yeah"

Wind nodded with a smile that he was being taunted with today.

However, it was also conveyed that it was not just about today.

I don't know when I'm going to die because of my occupation.

You can't make Wind ready to die.

What happens to Ruli when Wind dies?

She expects it.

"Thank you."

"I won't accept your gratitude. When you stop working, Luli throws you out. Remember, because you're capable, you're just taking care of yourself."

"Yes, of course."

"After all, it's about money. I'm afraid it's going to be like this because I feel weird."

"... yes"

The relationship of gold.

Exactly. After all, pasta and wind are only employment relationships.

It's not just Wind.

She would never enter into a relationship other than gold.

Like, some princess does, like, a contract.

"Excuse me."

And there's the knock sound.

The wind responded lightly instead of pasta, which did not lift his face from scrolling as usual.

I see Prim Lancaster.

"Hmm. What is it? Please come through."

"Yes"

Hearing the name Prim, the smelly pasta distorted his expression, but there it was.

Pasta, in name, is no longer the owner of this place.

If the wind invites you, that's fine.

Put on your hood and get on with your work.

"Hey, Mr. Wind. I'm here to play."

"Thank you."

The black twin tail opens the door and goes straight to the bed.

Sleek and tall, and feminine in shape, Pasta thinks it's just right to dress up and show off.

--I don't feel like my chest and buttocks are a little too big for that.

Prim sat down on a chair by the bed without worrying about the presence of pasta, which he thought could be used as a business tool.

"Can you wake up?

"Yes, I'm in no way disturbed...!

"Ah, you're totally tired. I don't want to get old."

"Hahaha. When I say it from the front, I can endure it inside."

Does your muscles hurt everywhere? A wind that causes your torso to wake up while distorting your expression.

Then a metal box is gently placed on his bed.

"What is this?

"It's Richter's party today. Luli-chan is here, too."

"Yes, I do."

"I want my dad to eat such delicious food. I'm a postman."

――

Surprisingly, the wind round your eyes.

The line of sight between the prime and the lunchbox gradually dropped.

Really?

"That's right. Lori liked roasted meat. Luxurious."

"- Ha-ha. It was something I didn't eat very much in the past."

Open the lid for a full selection of colorful dishes.

The sense of lunch is not acquired overnight, so it is probably not packed by Ruli.

Still, seeing how many dishes Lori likes, I'm sure she chose some of the dishes she wants to serve.

Luli-chan, was it a snack? I can't, I'm growing up. From now on, we need to be able to eat a lot. "

"... yeah. That's right, we need to be able to eat a lot."

"I ate a lot today. I can't lose either!

"... I see. Did you eat well?"

"Yeah."

The thoughts in Wind's dialogues never reach the Primes.

But what she says, who knows nothing, is the truth.

Ruri-chan has eaten quite a bit and has grown up so I have to be able to eat a lot.

That's all.

It's a handed over cutlery and it's flickering.

"... delicious"

That's right. Somebody said, "I can't serve anything bad in the Klimbroom family."

"You're eating lots of delicious food."

"? Yeah, I said that.... what do you suspect!?

"No, not suspicion. Just, yeah. Glad to hear it."

As he murmured, he said.

Six years for Ruli would make the environment so happy today.

It is thanks to a large number of people that she is now alive.

And don't forget. Because I live to feed her.

"We must continue to work hard."

"Oh, that's a vigilante job. If there's anything I can do, I'll go out with you."

"Absolutely. If you don't mind."

Ain't that right. Ah, it's time for Richter to get around the blunt object. "

Za, are you going to fight Lord Treasurer?

"Yeah, you can kill me!

Innocently, Prim says pleasantly.

There is a pure desire for everyone to be stronger. --Even if an accident was about to happen between two people who tried to kill each other, I was confident that I could stop it.

"Ha, don't lick me, little girl."

"Ahahah. Cure it, old man!

Two people laughing at each other.

Pasta looks over the hood and once again loses sight of boredom.

A samurai is simple and good.

You can see it when you realize the hostile habit.

And they'll kill each other for no reason.

Unfortunately, I'm not interested in such a mess, even though it might still be money if it sounds like a performance to people.

At least in front of the audience, Pasta - the work we've been working on - identified the bad guys in this case.

"I see, I mean...."

Yes, when I was about to say it.

A painful earthquake that strikes the entire room.

"Hmm!?

Pasta with disturbing hood and looking around.

"This is..."

Watch out, ignore the pain and grab the iron barrel by the bed.

"--Southward. It's getting closer and closer. I'm coming. What are you doing guarding me?"

Prim closed his eyes and unfolded his cross.

"The security should be perfect! I got a dozen of them today! Unless you're such a monster..."

― Well then, that's a lot of monsters.... Coming!

It was a little surprising that the girl who was holding back like a cabin user was actually a pasta-bearing trix, but there it was.

If you are not distracted by small things, hold the cross and point it toward the door.

In the meantime, three or four times and a big shake shakes the room - shaking the mansion.

Wind stood up.

Loosely, but perhaps it was me who was being targeted.

Prim stood up to protect him.

At the same time, a shattering sound that dyes your vision white.

The blow that smashed the door and shattered the wall resonated most heavily in the room ever.

A prime that knocks out flying debris. She glanced at the silhouette that appeared behind her.

"--The right back room fits here, right? The right hand is the one with the fork.... that? It's the opposite from me, isn't it? Hmm?"

"Hey, I've seen that face before - Izna."

"Oh? Who's calling my name?"

Roughly flowing back is long hair of a dry blood color.

With a fierce expression reminiscent of its wild nature and a medium-back but muscular body.

Above all, a giant hammer axe playing with one hand is a trademark of a man named him.

"Was Wind Earth Note a woman?

"There's no way. You forgot about me?

"Oh? Ooh! Prim! It's Prim!! What a strange encounter to meet here!

Relative two.

"I won't say anything bad. Can you pull it?

"No, I can't. I don't know what Wind Earth Note looks like, but I've heard he's in this mansion."

"... so?

"You'll see who it is later. So I..."

Hit the ground with a hammer and an axe, and say it.

"All they have here is to kill."

"Still too stupid....."

"I'm not stupid. That's why I won't let anyone escape."

That's what the youngsters say - Izna.

Pasta murmured small.

"... you can't negotiate."

A man with this hand cannot ask for rational judgment when he is motivated. The moment they tell you that they can't catch up with you at all, they will try to fulfill their purpose from the beginning.

There is no medicine for fools.

Prim and Wind are here.

Whatever the prime, the wind...

At that moment, her judgment was quick.

"--Help me!

"Ah, hey, Beatrix!!!

He screamed and pretended to run away.

"I can't believe Miss Wind ran away in this situation! Cut it off!?

She's just running away thinking she knows something like a screaming prime, but naturally the speed is good.

Izna can't miss it. I stand in front of her at once.

"Hey, woman."

"Ah, I'm a whore that has nothing to do with this!

"Psst...."

Izna's face became red.

Then he looks at the old man in the back, looks at the lady in the pot, looks at the old man, and says to him.

"Are you crazy?

"... are you going to say what people like?

"Hmm....? Well, no. I'm not stupid either. I didn't know a samurai, and I knew he was called Beatrice. If it has nothing to do with the Chamber of Commerce, I'll miss it because it's pathetic."

"Thank you very much!

With his head down, Beatrice ran out next to Izna.

Prim murmured as he stared at the sight with his hateful eyes.

"... is that okay?

The question is to Wind.

In response to Wind's words, which helped her escape, he shook his head.

"Yes, the chairman did his best. - I'm not here to disturb you."

"I don't think you're such a believer."

Well, no, Prim stood in front of the wind.

"If there's a time to get away, Wind, get away. --Death of a relative is hard."

"Yes"

Wind can't move.