Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from th

"Oh, hey... who are you...?

"My name is Electrum Bell. I happened to be here at work, and this is what happened when they showed me something really bad."

I paid blood from Rapier and put it back in the sheath.

I'm a villain at best, it can't even hurt my heart.

Dark-haired Liseri jumped in there. The blind girl was jumping on Jog's very big chest.

"Thank you, thank you Jog...... I believed you would come and help me!

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... you seem to like it, Jog"

It's kind of a sight I've seen in a picture book.

Beauty and the Beast. Young human ethereal patients and a wild oak that doesn't lend itself to appearance. No offense, but it makes me laugh.

"Ugh... still, sort of. For some reason, you like it..."

"Mr. Electrum, look, Mr. Jog is a cool guy! Everyone admires the good-looking demons!

For those who have lost sight, appearance is not an element to focus on.

Will the gentleness of the mind, or as a result of your actions, determine whether you can admire it or not, make a handsome decision?

"Yeah, he's a good man, for sure. There's nowhere else for such a handsome man."

"Oh, hey, Electrum... that's how you do it, ooh..."

Are you a big figure and lighter?

Besides, the kind of troubled guy who sympathizes with them and puts them on the shoulder of the ethereal disease, oh, this is good-looking.

"Mr. Jog is cool!

"Mr. Jog is manly and gentle!

"He's bringing me rice too!

But I'm in trouble. I felt sorry for you, I thought you'd put your shoulder in it, but this is...

Maybe contacting me with these kids included a night escaper tart aim......

If I was shown something like this, I'd want to wish them well.

If Jog puts his shoulders in humans this way too, he buys objections from the killers.

I know that this type of demon will end up being killed and dying.

Then I have no choice......

"Liseri, if you'll excuse me, please come here. In the meantime, Jog asks for the child's opponent"

"Oh, hey... okay, what the heck?"

I took Liseri away from the scene.

Because I wanted to tell you right before I changed my mind.

"Um, Mr. Electrum, what is it all of a sudden... if it's money, I don't...?

"I don't need that. I have more suggestions than that, don't you want to move to a safer place than here?

"What..."

Eosinophilia only changes the color of the skin and there is nothing wrong with it.

There's nothing wrong with inviting you inside of us to be a resident.

"But living there means breaking up with those who come to see us. It's just a little harder than ever to exchange letters."

"There's a place like that...? If I go there, I will stay with us, Mr. Jog, forever...?

That handsome guy is quiet for his big body, so he's pretty easy to use.

I nodded, but looked hard when there was a problem.

"But if you tell this story to everyone poorly, you're going to turn this easy inside into a straight two. You will leave here those who cannot abandon their families who come to see you."

"We rarely see each other, but we might have that. If they tell me I'm staying, I'm in trouble..."

"I will come here again, so let me hear your reply then. I would like to invite you, unanimously if I could, from this perilous inside, into my midst. Because if I have more children of my own generation with my daughter, I can rest assured."

That's all we need to talk about.

I pressed Liseri's back and returned it to Jog.

I pulled away, so I pushed Liseri's back a little ramblingly and gave her another hug to my beloved handsome.

"Jog, you protect the children here. You should hear more from that kid. Jog...... I have seen the likes of you many times. Almost all of them have been killed, by their own people."

"Ugh, resentment, I guess I'm buying it, dude... But because you can't leave such a little kid alone..."

It's a treat that's not even like me.

But there is a good chance that Tart will cooperate fully with us. Deceive yourself by deciding to think so.

"Then I will return, ladies and gentlemen, and I will bring you something again, so please enjoy the visit of Nekocht Electrum again.... Jog is finally ready to live with me."

"Oh, come on, not yet, shouldn't I say that?!

Wild oak, with bad forebears, was surrounded by ethanophilic children and cheered with great joy.

Looks like a big hottie. Even if his appearance was close to boars, he was a hero in ease and handsome.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

Meanwhile, Patia...

"Cat, Tomorrow, will you come back?

"Ah...? Oh, maybe..."

"Uh, Nena, Bunny Tan. Patia can't, can she?

She said she was a kid who didn't sleep at all and Barney was in trouble.

I was already sleepy that night, and I was explaining that it was full.

"All right, well, if you're a teacher, you'll be back tomorrow... The instructor is really, really adorable about Patia... I used to be an apathetic ghost instructor..."

Summarizing the information I heard later, it seemed Horrix's could still be awake.

But Patia didn't want Barney to sleep first.

"Well, you're surprisingly popular, and you're being pushed for a difficult job."

"Right, cat, because he's a good one... Oh, again, give me a break, Bunny Tan."

"You're sleeping..."

"Please, do it, Bunny... When I do, it's just a bloody story..."

He said, if it hadn't been for Horrix's favor, I'd have slept there.

For a knight, Horrix is a living reaper, will that in turn be reflected as a charm?

"Ok......, because it's the limit, I might sleep on my way, I'll apologize first. Right, Mukashi, when I was still an asshole and a stupid teenager... there was a fucking kid called Tart..."

Bernie and that sister-skinned tart was a rotten relationship from childhood, a lot of convincing relationships.

Ever since then, I'm sure you've been an eclectic brother.