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Chapter 171




Chapter 171: 171
Mr. Dorgas’ face in front of him is dyeing brighter and brighter red.\n
It would be from anger and shame.
I’d like to ask if you’re okay, but if you’re worried about the cause, it’s going to be worse.
Hi. Talking to Mr. Dorgas makes me want to go in.
Why not?
“Ahahahaha, Ivy is awesome!
Besides, Mr. Dorgas’ anger-provoking presence is next door from earlier.
Ah, say something extra again.
“Gilmouth!”
“What’s up, Dolgas? Are you in a hurry to be told? Or are you mad at me?
I am slightly trembling at Mr. Gilmouth’s words that Mr. Dorgas’ body would be angry with.
“What the hell, you guys? I’m the victim of the star.”
Victim.
“Ha, Dolgas. You, how long are you gonna be a victim?
Mr. Dorgas gives a surprised look.
“Sure, the Druid may have taken the star, but it was over 20 years ago”
“Shut up!
Mr. Dorgas left the square when he yelled at Mr. Gilmouth.
You’re a real hasty guy.
“I’m sorry. It’s nothing, so it’s okay for you to sleep now.”
Mr. Gilmouth speaks up for the tent around the cooking area.
Mr. Dolgas’s voice was so loud that he seemed to get a lot of attention.
Or like some people woke up to the size of their voices.
I bow my head next to Mr. Gilmouth, too.
I got a little annoyed, but after a while I went back to the usual atmosphere.
“Are you all right?
“Yes, that helped. Thank you.”
“Ivy never apologizes. The bad news is, I’ve missed the track fix between Dolgas and Dolgas.”
Track modification…….
Be gentler… it’s not about me pinching my mouth not knowing the circumstances in detail.
There must have been a time when I was kind enough to say that.
“It’s tough”
“Hahaha, well. Speaking of which, how could you have been so angry? \n
“I don’t know.”
“Hmm? Don’t you know?
Tilt your neck to my answer, Mr. Gilmouth.
The water boiled, so I walk to the tent with it.
Mr. Gilmouth follows me next door.
“Ever since I got here, I’ve been like that without giving a reason. So it’s unclear why you’re angry.”
I have a few thoughts.
It’s a guess, and it could be different.
“Right, but those words are good. ‘The weaker they are, the better they bark’? That’s the right word for Dolgas.”
“I didn’t mean to put it in my mouth. Is he a cautious man after all?
Oh, it’s been a pretty rude way to ask.
He said it was my spotlight.
Mm-hmm. Mr. Gilmouth observes people a lot, too.
Plus the look on your face now, it’s different than usual.
“Hmm? What’s up?
Oh, I’m back.
Maybe the usual pitiful look somewhere to make it better for the public?
Mr. Gilmouth has lost quite a bit in his ragged voice.
Besides, if you erase this faint look, your eyes will be tight.
“Ivy?”
“No, thank you for sending me”
You were rude with the look on your face.
I’m glad I didn’t speak up.
“No, I’m glad nothing happened. If anything happens, I don’t know what the Druid’s gonna say.”
Hmm?
The last one was quiet and deaf.
“What is it?
“No, no, it’s nothing. I think it’s all right now, but I’ll tell you to watch your back.”
“Thank you”
“Ooh. Goodnight.”
“Good night.”
Drop Mr. Gilmouth off and enter the tent.
I don’t know, you’re tired. \nLet’s wipe our bodies and get some sleep.
…………
“Good morning, Sora, Flem”
Two people greet me with a pull and tremble at the same time.
Sora is a little fierce, and Flem says something yura – yura – and slowly.
Is this also a personality?
“Ivy, are you awake?
Hmm?
Is this your voice, Mr. Druid?
“Yes, just a moment. I’ll be right out.”
“You can take your time.”
I don’t know, I’m supposed to be waiting at the gate.
Any rescheduling?
Out of the tent, there was Mr. Druid with a slightly troubled face.
When I lean my neck.
“Sorry, I asked the vigilante guys. My brother yelled at Ivy in the middle of the night. Really bad.”
To Mr. Druid, who bows his head, I panic.
“It’s not about Mr. Druid apologizing. And I don’t give a shit.”
That’s true.
Seeing Mr. Druid’s face didn’t remind me of yesterday.
It seems to have been handled as a matter of no concern to me.
Well, to the point of being entwined by a drunk, if you feel like it.
When I’m an adventurer, I can’t care less because it happens occasionally.
“But…”
Mr. Druid feels responsible for what happened to your brother.
I guess that’s why I care.
I don’t know what to do.
Aah!
“Mr. Druid, if you apologize, let’s hit your hands with white bread”
At this hour, freshly baked white bread!
“What? Shh… Ah, white bread? Copy that.”
Good.
\nYou should tell me this, right?
“Uh… I’ll talk to you when I get out of the woods”
“I don’t know, I’m a little scared of what I’ve been thinking…”
Ever?
“Is something wrong?
“Is it normal for Ivy? And I’m surprised.”
Hmm?
You mean normal to me?
Is this about Ciel?
Well, isn’t that normal?
Because Tame is complete where he doesn’t know it.
Oh, but then Frem had his mark from birth.
“… what would be normal?
“It’s deep, Ivy says.”
Don’t squeak at me like that.
Say hello to the gatekeeper and head out into the woods.
After walking for a while, I felt signs of Ciel.
“Coming.”
Stop and wait for Ciel to come.
After a while, Ciel’s appearance.
“Morning. Oh, I forgot to get Sola out”
When I gently open the bag, it’s a little bigger than usual, Sora?
“What, Sola’s getting bigger?
“What?”
Sora jumps right out of the bag and comes out.
Standing down, Sola is the usual size of Sola.
“Is that it? Is that a mistake?
Stick around and watch Sola, but it’s the usual Sola.
Did I see it wrong?
“I’m sorry. Be late.”
When I apologize, I jump big with Piong over Mr. Druid’s head.
He seemed to be already ready, too, to let him ride without surprise.
That’s a good combo.