"Ooh!! I think you can be more concerned about how I treat you!!
"Wow, I'm sorry. So, but look, before you fly, you called."
"'Don't raise your voice.' Cause you're gonna find out 'and you're gonna tell me what the hell to think!!
Yes, I'm sorry. Blah, blah. I was a bit of a convict.
"Well, more than that, because it looks like the guards are coming, and we'll see about that later."
Gu, and to the brave man who stuck his face close together, I finger the one behind her so as to delude the story, leaning back only on her upper body.
Probably heard us, we saw hostile reactions on the map we buried when we saw the whole city from above, and we heard chatter and metal parts of armor rubbing off from you.
By the way, it's a map, but I activated a feature a long time ago that allows me to display enemy reactions, even if it's not in dungeon space, and as long as I keep the map filled, I can quickly see where the enemy is.
As I've been learning a little lately, the ability to display this map apparently knows the topography by interfering with the magic elements present in space, and has information on the location of the existence that can be an enemy.
Images may include ultrasound that dolphins use, or active sonar loaded on fishing vessels and warships.
What makes that effect possible by paying for DP is probably modifying my body's ability to be sensitive to magic.
I mean, I'm a modified person. Not human, though.
Should I ring "Eh!" or something?
"... chip... over here, ooh. Follow me."
Brother, I don't think it's a good idea for a girl to punch her tongue.
I walked out behind her with Stasta and her quick legs, just as I walked out, stroking my chest down a little ho.
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Footsteps echo for two walking along the cobblestone path with the cuttlefish, the cuttlefish, sucked into the walls of the building standing aside, disappearing.
I can't hear anything else, and I can't find a single shadow other than us.
"... That's quiet"
As I walked across my surroundings, I was squeaking so unexpectedly.
Even though it's not that late yet, the streets are completely quiet and the idle air surrounds them.
As for the size of the city, me and Leffi toured, did you say 'Alfiero'? Although this one is more overwhelmingly big than this, but due to the lack of vibrancy, I get the impression that things are kind of lonely.
"Not long ago, I was still vibrant at this hour... maybe we all felt in danger and we were stuck in the house"
"Well, I guess so. It's a matter of life and death for them."
I may be prejudiced because I've never actually seen it, but I guess I've been ichamoned and caught for reasons like fucking, slashed away, and so on.
That's what's under military control. I was a major in history in my previous life, and I know the area very well.
"I was asking about the current situation in Wang Du, but it's actually a much worse situation to look at... Hey, Oo-hoo, I just realized, what are you wearing that?
"Huh? That's a disguise, disguise. I'm the Demon King. I don't want the Church to be remembered by hostile forces."
What I'm wearing is a white mask that is somewhat reminiscent of a clown, with stars under both eyes like a thin line, stars under the left eye, and Shizukura dripping under the right eye, and a big grin on the mouth area.
This is what I liked the moment I saw it and threw it in the item box when I put out all sorts of disguise tools in the DP catalog.
Blah, I can't see much forward when I'm wearing him, but I'm wearing him with patience. Anyway, it's for disguise. I have no choice.
... Yes, it's a lie. The design is just cool and worn. The design is just cool and worn. I said it twice because it's important.
"I don't think it makes sense to hide your face... or are you really okay with it? I brought the Demon King, and I'm a lot worse..."
"It's okay, it's okay, we can afford it"
"... and if they tell you you can't let me in, give it up properly, okay? Because you can't force it."
"I know. I know. Don't worry, I'll take care of it."
At that time, this one just moves on its own.
Well, even if you let me in, I'm just gonna move on my own.
There is no need to fit in with this church force. All I want is the track record that they beat the prince, so I don't care about anything else.
If you don't have to come this far, so on, but I want information. I can also say that I have come this far just for that.
Well, let's just see how the other guy moves, and then we'll decide what I'm gonna do, too.
"I'm not at all relieved... in the meantime, here we are, oh dear."
The brave man stopped on his feet, looking a little anxious - connecting the house to the back alley, in front of a building that seemed like just a borough shop at first sight.
She stands at its doorstep without hesitation and knocks on the worn doors with a unique and constant rhythm.
Then, soon, the voice of the creeping man returns from the other side of the door.
- To the end.
"Spinning"
and then the slightly upper edge of the cuckoo door knob opens to the side, from which the arm is extended nuzzly.
Sigil.
The brave man took the seal of an example he had used before from his nose and handed it to his arm.
After a few moments, the man's voice returns to see if he eventually got confirmation.
"... I've been waiting for you, brave man. Safe return, most importantly. I'm so sorry for your tiredness, but I'm going to call someone who can confirm your face, so please wait a moment. Rules, please note."
The last of the words, people's signs went away from beyond the door.
I leak one touching grunt to their exchange.
"Oh... that's cool right now, like a secret organization"
"... oh dear, I wonder if you would keep that out of your mouth"
Hey, excuse me.
"-Nell!"
And, at that time, Batan was so motivated that the worn doors would suddenly break down! And it opens, and one woman pops out of inside.
"Ah - Mr. Carotta!
The woman held the brave man as she jumped out and came, and the brave man also turned his arm around her waist again.
A woman with a pitiful appearance, a beautiful style, but a pleasant impression.
As far as the equipment worn by the brave is concerned and wrapped in light armor of the same design, I guess this woman is also an official of the church. He's got a sword on his side, and he might be the saint knight of the example.
"I was worried, I didn't know where I was at one time... and the King's Capital had become more vigilant and my means of communication with the outside world had almost been cut off. They used to come inside."
A lady knight who puts her love on that pitiful look and speaks to the brave, with a merciful gaze like a sister who worries about her sister.
"Sorry, I failed the directive..."
"That's okay, because it was an unscrupulous directive that was originally imposed from above. If Nell's okay, that's fine."
The directive is... oh, the guy who came to us.
You normally went back in the hot springs, you.
"Uh, so, Mr. Carotta, I'd like to introduce you to this guy..."
"... what about this man?
Yes, she finally noticed my presence after being prompted by the brave, the female knight who unwraps the arm she was turning to the brave and sends Giroli and the alert glance here, unlike the one against the brave earlier.
I don't care, but am I largely poisoned around being told I'm a female knight and I'm coming with conditional reflexes to kill and words come to my mind?
"My... squire, I am. I've been on edge with you for a while now. I can trust you, and I'm so skilled, I thought it might be useful for this one, so I brought you..."
"Hi, it's my squire Wye."
Greet the female knight with one hand up.
"... can you really trust me? Wearing a funny mask..."
"Ugh, yeah, I'm wearing a funny mask, but, but I'm not a bad person..."
Whoa, if you're complaining about my super cool mask, let's hear it.