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

The next evening, as promised, Tart came back to the antiques shop in the Old Town.

"Hey... what are you doing..."

"Oh, welcome home, Mr. Store Manager. Actually, if you're free, he asked me to replace the store number, and I'm not sleepy, and I was doing part-time managerial stuff. Anyway, you guys seem busy, because of me."

The store owner was surprised, shuddered and nagging at the suspicious store number of the mask and hood. Don't stand at the counter with a look, he seems to have pushed and killed a complicated emotion.

"Are you sure you don't want to sleep? That's what you are, isn't it?

"Yeah, no problem this time because I came using the back moves beforehand. I was told about the situation in the kingdom of Lehum and Panagium by a chilling old man who seemed more free than a visitor to the store with his things."

"That's what I'm gonna do! Oh, my God, I don't want my guests to have a store number.

That the health of the present king, who was magnificent and famous, is not good, and that rumors of his departure and the possibility of Zen concessions to Prince Salazar are increasing.

About the recent disappearance of around a hundred adventurers and a temporary shortage of manpower in the industry.

Well, all I can say is that we deserved this, we just put out the firepowder that comes down. before harm is done to anyone else.

Finally, the conflict between the current Prime Minister named Nevia and Prince Salazar is intensifying under the water.

Speaking of prime ministers, they're about to start a power struggle between Teng himself, or scum and scum, who tried to slaughter children with palsy.

That's how much I'd like you not to show the Devil Army the gaps......

"Ha, Mr. Tart, I knew, oh, hey, this kind of thing... I don't really feel like running away at night -"

No, more than that. Now I'm curious that Tart brought in a strangely humble big man.

"Don't be cowardly now! Dan, you don't get a lot of attention staying in the city like this, let me help you, do you want to betray my feelings?!

Is it a night escape customer?

Against his personality, he had a terrible body, a brunette stiff hair, which carried a big backpack.

"Well, that's what I meant to say... but the debt... ooh, ooh, Mr. Tart is more scary than the debt taking..."

"What kind of rhetoric is that?

The big big man is shrinking in front of the woman.

Pity. No, is that just who you're dealing with?

"... Oh, I'm sorry, Dan, but he's smart."

"Oh, oh?!

Dan's back made a loud noise. Needless to say, the killer.

"Um... are you going to send him down to us?

"Well, that's the thing. Dan, I've been trying to be stupid and honest about paying off the debts of my dead raised parents..., stupid with this stupid picture of the street, that's why they ducked me from all over the place, and it's already tough."

"Ugh, uhh... oh, take care of me, I will..."

Accept and do good things as a man in the inner, and I will not hasten to respond, but I will determine from my appearance.

Foolish diagrams make fools say too much. I feel sorry for you because you are not angry at me for it and you bow your head to me.

That's why I'm not necessarily a moderate good man, but I'm going to take him inside with the important Liseri.

Then is it like Tart is guaranteeing his personality?

I lowered my hood, removed my mask, and introduced myself.

"It's Electrum Bell. Mr. Dan, I'll leave you with someone else."

"Please, be polite, say hello..., you know, cat human, I've never seen it before... I don't bite, do I...?

"I won't bite you.... Oh, do you want to be bitten?

"Hih, koh, I'm scared... ugh"

When he showed his fangs, Dan pushed his hands against each other and retreated.

Apparently this is......, as a combat force, it's not as if you could expect it either.

Let's get started. Let's get out of here at night.

"But Mr. Tart, I can't see the supplies for the order"

"Ahaha, that's it - it's in the trolley outside!

"It's a trolley...?

In the ari-like and powerful cat human formula, we planned to carry tarts and supplies in cages to and from the other side of the Gigas line.

But the trolley won't lift. Dan looks heavy again.

"Ha, Mr. Tart... I, Bok, Shh, of, Supporting supplies, carrying, pretending..."

How dare you? He said he could go to the other side without my help.

"Ha... I have an arm as a masonry, but your weakness is that you speak too poorly... God doesn't give two things to ordinary people."

"Oh, are you a masonry, I'd love to invite you inside us. You're welcome, Dan. Be the first to say yes."

Anyway, it's an old castle. There were a number of rooms that could not be used due to aging.

It is also gratifying that there will simply be more adults. That's all we can afford.

Anyway, let's get out of here and get out of here.

"Ha-ha-ha, I didn't think you'd take the lead."

I put the hood and mask back in, followed the tart out of the store and saw the story.

Not so much about Dan, but the story was swollen at Tart's hands on its own.

Anyway, there were six trolleys in total for one person and five men under the tart.

Everyone wears adventurous lightweight leather armor and short swords commonly used in narrow labyrinths.

"Thai pride won't allow you to hold me. If it's enough to taste such a thrill, I'll let you go straight through the alley in disguise with Conne. With all this, Liseri won't be in trouble. Make her happy instead of you..."

Tart was going to keep the Gigasline fortress straight and pass through the castle gate.

Beyond what I ordered, he said he would now use his men to carry supplies for six trolleys inside.

What's more, just the deal this one brought, the only thing you can buy in monetary terms would be this mountain of trolleys for two.

"Huhuhuhuhu, I surrender to you. We'll take care of Liseri."

Liseri, maybe she was a goddess of luck to us.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

Meanwhile, around noon that day, Patia...

"Yichi, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Enough!

"Ma'am."

"Hey, hey!

"Nice."

They said we all played hide-and-seek.

You think it's already been a grand event with Jog and Barney hanging out, glancing at each other but the person in charge of dinner?

"Hmmm... and then, Bunny Taka-... not from Mitsu. Who is it?

Isn't it against the rule to ask where you are?

Because of the number of people, no tips may be difficult.

"Then Mr. Jog is your father, and Liseri is your mother."

"Hey, is that, like, a service freak...?

"Yeah, okay. Uh, well, it's mundane, but nice to meet you, Mr. Jog..."

"It starts where we got married. BE?! Oh, hey, you can have a pet urchin... whoa!

By the way, the kids they found started playing another game with the kids, and Jog and Liseri said they were going to play mama goto with the youngsters.

No, because that giant makes Uribo more impossible.

"When this happens, I just have to grab the array - there's only... All right, Yuki, do it. Pi!

"Puree."

That little bird was starting to be used by her daughter because Patia would feed her, or would the wavelength fit?

It didn't take that long for that winged man's absolute vision, his mobility, to find Bernie Goliath.

"Bunny Tan Min! Shiro-Pi, Shiro-Pi, Patia's Snack, Full of Er..."

"Hey Lord Patty, you're such a coward to use that bird..."

"Uh, Bunny, 'cause it's sloppy. There's no way you know that - if the kids, what are you going to do?

My adultless uncle said he was on the other side of the newly built eastern barricade, bringing a fishing pole to the waterway and putting grass in the camouflage.

What a hide-and-seek thing to do...

"Yes, it's so crunchy, that's the position I'm in. Don't be like me, kid."

"Ha... 41 It's not like I'm a child. The rules that I've laid down are, if you don't, no.

Well, that's true, I'm not willing to ask. That's what my bad uncle said later.

I'm a really helpless uncle.

If you want to fish, you can say no to hide, but you couldn't do that, you know, by being kind.

That's what I told you.