"That's not a problem. If you ride my demon, it'll be easy."

Speaking of which, Senior Sanson Sue was also traveling on foot at sea. If you take it to the Blue Wizard, there is no problem because it should be basic in the basics like walking in the ocean.

I can do "peatland walking," too, black wizard, but the ocean usually sinks. Basically, you can only walk where it's dark and stifling...

"Oh? Do you even have demons to use for blue magic? Though some images don't really exist."

From Serbian consciousness, Senior Sanson Sue's words seem to be exceptional.

"I didn't originally have a demon. But I'm also a black wizard. I got a good user demon. Well, it feels like a demon or an equal partner."

There's no reason to refuse to go to a deserted island, so we went out into the ocean again.

Pampers and Senior Sanson Sue slap their hands.

Then something came from the sea. No way, another island shark!?

But the movement isn't like that of an island shark. More, the pastoral air is spreading.

That was a big, about twenty turtles that I could afford to ride.

"Definitely the biggest turtle I've ever seen..."

"That's quite a scale..."

Me and Celia seemed to obey, and I was equally surprised.

The turtle stretches his neck this way all the way. True, the turtle's neck stretches quite a bit, but the original size is so scary.

"Thank you for every ride. This turtle goes to Ivanya Island on an uninhabited island. It's dangerous while driving, so stick to the armor. Driving is the turtle Ndaro Nrdo."

Tortoise said something like a line carriage...

"Yes, it's my turtle Ndaro Nrdo."

That's an unscrupulous, pronounced, difficult name!

"This tortoise, he said, had Mr. Sanson Sue call his name precisely, which prompted him to decide to become a demon."

The president explained it to me. It does make a spell of calling the other person's name to rule that other person......

"Well, get in, everybody. Ivanya Island has a little beach, and it's not bad. Pribe-To Beach."

By the way, before I got on board, Celia looked at the turtle's head and said something downstairs, but I'll skip it.

Celia, wow, they can't overlook something like that as a sacubus. Apparently it involves the pride of Sacubas. There are many kinds of pride in this world.

Thus, we rode the tortoise Ndaro Nrdo to do it with the deserted island recommended by our seniors. On the road or in the sea, I asked a number of seniors questions without other love.

"Seniors are refreshing, aren't they? Beautiful and handsome."

"Well, maybe it's just pulled because one person is' me '. My house is full of dolls."

The tortoise user demon said, "That's more for practicing spells, isn't it? You don't have to force it to appeal to women," he said.

"What... that's terrible... But I also like sweets..."

Also, the turtle says, "Because if you eat it, it will change the meaning of eating crabs that feel sweet about everything for a while."

"Ahhh, it's hard to do when there's some kind of Ndaro Nrdo..."

Seniors get pungent.

"It's time for me to get married... Even if you go to the city con, the girls get together better...... It doesn't have the same purpose and it doesn't make sense..."

I see, does that bother a cool woman?

"But it's beautiful, so I think you'll find a man."

Seniors are more dolphin-like than crocodile beasts. It feels like a bright, healthy maiden. At least it doesn't look like black magic. And I'd like to stroke your tail a little bit.

"That's what I was thinking, but it's a job you do alone, so you don't really have the incentive to meet. So when I go to the city con, the girls get together and the guys get hard to come air or something...... Well, it's always the same thing."

Also, the turtle has said something strange about being "new graduate, why don't you marry me if you like".

"No, no, no, I don't care what they say all of a sudden... Well, seniors are fascinating..."

And there Mary cracked in and stuck it to me.

"Why don't Franz just get a little more unmarried? I'm only a teenager, even after I've had more life experience."

"Yeah... I think so too..."

Though I'm a little concerned that Mary's voice has a toge.

"Somehow, Franz foils himself about 'the descendants of a legendary black wizard executed a thousand years ago in an attempt to destroy the nation'. Then you may not have to wonder if you can be frightened or married ~... Hey?"

"Foil... Okay, I'll do good..."

Exactly. I don't think it's possible to be the kind of man to match 'Father of the Nameless Nightmare'...

"Hey, boss, isn't there some good guy? I'm in trouble, too."

"Yeah, well, as far as I'm concerned, I don't have a problem with Sanson Sue and Franz getting married, but I know how you feel about not being able to think that far after six months in the company, and hey."

The president is also on Mr. Sanson-soo's side. This is going to be a wedding kind of flow with a twitch buried in the moat...

"No, you can't. 'Cause I'm still gonna keep my straw."

Whoa, Mary oppresses my body again.

For one thing, shall I ask Mary to keep it on the jetty?

While doing so, the tortoise arrived safely on an uninhabited island.

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