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

Breakfast with just a few bloody berries and some turnip and yam juice and later boned meat was like a festival.

There are 37 of them. When this happens, I want the dining room.

The vessel is still quite difficult to eat without a chair and table, as it is good because there is something made by Patia.

"Hey Patia, can I have that berry?!

"Suddenly, what! Carl is better than Patia! I'll give this to you later. No!

Patia was eating with Carl and Gia.

Liseri seems to have a young group to look after, and they're taking her hand over there.

"Oh, my God, if you were as strong as Patia, you could have picked it up all you wanted in the woods, you could have given it to me."

"Karlu, you forgot Patia protected you yesterday!? I'm sorry, Patia, this guy is stupid and ungrateful."

"It's a good idea. Most of the time - I'm a bunny - because I can be. Bunny, I'm not frightened, I'm not peeing on Patia..."

Yeah, I'm a really helpless adult.

That's sinful. If you can't forgive me, sympathetic words came up from the kids around you.

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At the end of the breakfast, the children were divided into groups of 9 and younger, and 10 and older, into groups of 15: 15.

The youth group has become a policy of light work, taking on Cookles, helping Patia to crockery, accompanied by an escort named Liseri and Patia to collect in the woods and entrust her with waterlogging.

In contrast, the elderly group leaves Rick's cooking aids to the girls who are used to adding fields and barricades, waterway maintenance, Bernie's woodworking job, and cooking. Each was assigned a role and pulled.

But those tasks didn't require as many as thirty manpower, and there seemed to be enough people to take turns and rest if there were as many as twenty.

This happens when you don't have enough tools.

Especially since humans are a species that shows their true worth by having tools, the lack of tools had a more serious impact than I thought.

To reduce that and Rick's load, I also want a large pot that can be cooked together.

"I've got it, Mr. Electrum!

"I'm sorry I let you help me, Carl"

"I mean fine!

"Why does it look so great when I carry so much more than Carl"

Carl and Gia came and helped me pack as I prepared to leave at the warehouse where the meat was frozen.

I pack the large backpack I got for the night escaper tart in order to fit it well.

I won't take the fur this time.

We're going to turn all of our stockpiles around to the kids' room, so we're already zero in stock.

Exceptionally, the neck hunting rabbit fur will be gold (gard), so I stuffed it to the bottom of my backpack.

"Hey, what's this?

"It's a bunch of rare medicinal herbs that grow on the demonic side. Please fill this cloth."

"Heh. So what about this beautiful green stone over here?

"That's beautiful, hey, it's going to be kind of money... But is this something you can sell...?

"Yeah, that stone is a troll stone you get from the Evil Spirit Troll, they have the slightest power to amplify your vitality. Well, you don't have to worry about it there. Pretty rare, but if you combine with our daughter, you're not an enemy, such as a troll. If that's what you're interested in, you'll be able to get it again."

Later we engineered and stuffed them in the backpack with a bunch of useful demonic materials obtained from the monsters, such as those dried mushrooms that are rare, horns of mushrooms that have a medicinal effect, etc.

I want to secure some tools now, so I should sell what I can sell.

"I wish I was as strong as Mr. Electrum - and the Demonic Forest, it'd be fun just walking around. Ah, I'll be strong soon too -!

"Carl is not a warrior or anything. 'Cause you're ten years old and you're a little more chicken than I am."

"That's why you're the one! You're the same age and this is so unreasonable!

Carl and Gia are two older brothers and sisters from Patia's perspective.

I can't get it out of my mouth because we're always together somehow, but we're really close.

By the way, Gia is an abbreviation, and you think the name of Reiki Flower called Friesia is Gia's official name?

"Thank you, thanks to both of you, we're going to figure something out later. This one's fine now, so please help the field."

"Yeah, but that way, it didn't seem like something to do."

"Hey, what more are you going to buy than that?

Cat humans who sit and pack have been leaned against furrows from left to right.

They say I'm very fond of Gia and Carl.

"It's quacks and axes, and seeds. With that, we wouldn't all have trouble working.... Well, here's what it would be"

I rise with a big, swollen backpack on my back.

"Anyway, if you go to the field, you should be able to assign me a job. If you still can't find it, look for it yourself or keep your health warm. I'll sleep a little."

"What, are you going to sleep now?!

Gia raises her girly high voice in surprise.

It's okay. I have long been a napping creature while everyone worked and fought.

"Yes, because I'm such a creature."

"It's a cat!

"Hey, you can't say cat, Carl! Yeah... I'm a cat saying how you saw it, but that's because you can't put it in your mouth... ugh."

Sorry, I hear you......

I just wanted to ask you a question about what makes me look like a cat, but I'm sleepy so I'll sleep and forget about it.

"Goodnight, Carl, Gia. Try not to cause too many fights around you."

"Ha ha, I can't do that. Whatever Gia does, she's gonna stick around."

"Because Carl is stupid. Shit!

That's the thing. I left the cool warehouse with frozen pickled meat, and went back to their room and lay on the study bed.

Then suddenly I came up with something good. If the crowd is that bad, why don't you just use the arr...

Well, if I still remember this thought when I woke up.

Let's go to bed, until after noon, while everyone is working, gracefully cat humans are like cat humans.

If I take away the work of an ancient breed, of an old creature who served the Demon King, and of a young man, I will be called old age.