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and the girl who noticed me runs. Her name is Mirmi, and she\'s a girl with brown hair.
"It\'s been a long time, Mirmi!
"I missed you because Phyllia hasn\'t been here lately!
That\'s what I\'m saying. Mirmi hugging me. Ugh, it\'s painful when you can hug me that much. And that\'s what comes to us.
"Beh, I didn\'t have to come anywhere."
It\'s you, Dry, who says so. You also look like you\'re staring at me with blonde eyes. You always say that to me. Do you hate me?
"Well, don\'t say that, Dry. It\'s good to see you, Phyllia."
It\'s Gumin who laughs and says that to me. It reminds me of Brother Marco in a slightly puffy shape. But he\'s very sweet with a quiet personality. We\'re all the same age.
"That\'s right, Dora. You were so soft about when Phyllia was coming."
"Beh! Beh, I didn\'t do anything so-so! Don\'t lie to me!
That\'s what I\'m gonna say. Bright red on your face, Dry. You don\'t have to be so angry...... I\'m a little shocked.
"Because I\'m not being honest anymore. Well, let\'s go then!
"? Where are you going?
Mirmi tells me when I snap my neck. It seems that a few older people will be crusaded by goblins at the request of the guild, and they were invited to follow suit. Dry said your father answered instantly because he was an adventurer and learned swordsmanship and he had skills.
Mirmi and Gumin, who were to be attached to it. Poor thing. You sensed my vibe, Dry. You...
"Beh, I didn\'t force you to do anything! They want to go with me..."
Dry you walk out talking about that. I know you\'re going out there to crusade the goblins, but what am I going to do?... Okay, let\'s go with it. My magic should also be of some use.
About 10 minutes of walking for everyone. I came all the way to the gate. There stood about four armed boys there. Age is about 13.14.
"Senior! Chihuahuas!
To the seniors, Dry, you go and say hello. And turn around here and look at us in surprise, boys. What is it?
"I asked you if you\'d follow me, but who are these guys?
"This, these are my... children! Because he really wants to go with me."
When did I become your child, Dry? I just wanted to ask you something, but now I\'m telling you, you\'ll be stubborn. I\'ll keep quiet.
"... it\'s good because it\'s about goblins, but protect yourself."
"Of course I will!
That\'s what I\'m saying. Men walking out. Dry, you\'ll follow that, too. I\'m a little nervous about whether I can follow you, but you can\'t leave the Mirmis alone. I\'ll have no choice but to follow you.
Mirmi seems to be able to use a little fire magic, and Gumin, you have a big stick. I\'m the only one who came out straight after magic training, so I\'m staying in training.
The gatekeeper gave me a strange look when I left the gate, but I don\'t care. I thought Mr. Gatekeeper looked at me terribly, but I don\'t care.
Keep going, even to the Devil\'s Land Forest. Dr. Merlin said the Devil\'s Land isn\'t too dangerous if it\'s just near the entrance either. The more we go in the back, the stronger the demons seem, but they\'ll also train the kids if they\'re near the entrance.
And walking for about an hour. We have reached the entrance of the Devil\'s earth. Depressed and lush trees block the sun\'s rays. You can hear Mirmi gobbling down my throat next to me.
"Are you okay, Mirmi?
"Ugh, yeah, something. I didn\'t think anything of it from a distance, but I\'m scared when I get close."
That\'s what I\'m saying. Mirmi\'s gonna hold my hand tight. Look at us like that, Dry. You.
"Come on, if you\'re scared, don\'t leave my side, Phyllia. I can take care of you."
That\'s what I call a nigga, Dry. It\'s Mirmi who\'s scared. Oh, I followed the boys before I corrected them. We can\'t stop here either. Continue later.
Boys before number one. Next, Mr. Dry. And me and Mirmi. Gumin, you protect the back. Sometimes I talk to Mirmi worryingly.
When you walk away like that, only one dwarf comes out of the grass shade with a green in front of you. Long ears on a hairless head. I have a stick in my hand dressed just to wrap cloth around.
"Oh, I found it! Hey, you guys, watch how brave we are!
That being said, the four boys are headed for one goblin. Goblins try to escape, but not the boys.
"Whoa!
Ugh, the boys will probably hurt the goblins. If I were to kill you, I wish I could have done it without doing that. I don\'t feel well. Mirmi looks a little pale, too.
"Giggly!"
Men stabbed to death by crying goblins. And I\'m going to brag that it\'s going to be awesome for us. What can I be so proud of? Your brother wouldn\'t brag about this, and on top of that, he would care about us.
Ha, if this is the case, I should have been forced to stay in the city with the Mirmis. Dry, you praise the boys for being awesome on your own.
The boys will continue into the woods as they reach the summit. I hope nothing happens.
Walking for about 20 minutes. Nothing comes out after the goblins that came out earlier. Why not? I thought it would come out more when it was a story I was hearing.
"What\'s going on, Phyllia? You look crazy like that."
"Mirmi. No, I thought there was something wrong with the forest. There hasn\'t been any demons since the earlier goblins came out. It\'s not weird if I get out a little bit more."
That\'s what I thought, arrowhead, the culprit came. I\'ve only heard about Dr. Merlin, too. A demon that should be in the back of the woods if it\'s supposed to be. He looks like a giant about 3 meters, arms about the human torso, and has a tuna growing on his head.
"GOOOOOOO!"
The demon\'s name is Auga. It\'s a demon called a ghost man. Everyone who solidifies just by the looks and screams of the orga. Why is there an orga here!? And it\'s not one. About 5 in the back. Besides, one of them is bright red, even though the other augs are gray, just one of them. I have two twats growing on my head.
"Hih, hiy!
The men who were at the head will return to the path they came in crying out. We have to run, too!
"Mirmi, I\'m running away!... Mirmi?
I won\'t make it slight when I try to pull Mirmi. When I look at Mirmi, I\'m sitting back. Your body seems to be trembling and unable to move.... what shall we do with this?