On the outskirts of Razhausen, Wangdu, the Old Town District...

There was a woman with an umbrella walking into an old, lonely building.

When the old wooden door made a noise and the umbrella closed, I saw a thick purple fur coat and a hat larger than its shoulder width.

I'm so obese I can tell from the top of my coat.

Smell of perfume resistant to thick lipstick.

It was the appearance that led her to be called "Madam".

"This is, Madame Fran. Thank you for your time."

The neighborhood's prominent eyesight and sprinkled cheeks - Gido bowed shallow to invite her by hand.

"Thank you for inviting me. Be the first to see you, Master Gido Sido. My name is Fran Bolfrane."

White teeth peeking from red lips.

Fran smiled gracefully.

"I don't mind giddo. And it's not the first time. I've been seeing you for a long time."

"Oh, me. I beg your pardon."

"Not at all. And this is Yun Yi. He's my assistant."

"Oh no, Yun, it's been a while, hasn't it? How have you been?"

"No problem. Best regards,"

"I'm still not fond of you, but I like it there."

"Excuse me. Yun has a slightly dark personality. But don't worry, I'm sure of my arm."

"I know. Yun has been excellent for a long time."

Suddenly the conversation stopped and a strange time arose.

Gido and Fran stare at each other with a smile.

That look doesn't seem to be bleeding through each other, it's like a doll.

And the conversation is suddenly reunited.

"Let's get down to business. I haven't had a few problems, but the beast you sent me was killed and rendered useless."

"I see, so how many people could you kill?

"I mean, that's the problem, and I haven't been able to kill one of them."

"I see, so?

"The troublesome adventurer didn't get in the way, but when the White King knight showed up, the Beast was drooling."

"Drowsy? That's an unusual expression. Hey, so?

"The recovered fine beast has been reclaimed by Yun. So I want you to undo this beast again with your magic."

"I see, so?

"... that's all we're talking about, isn't it?

"I see. I finally understand. Then take this..."

Fran said so and placed one large bottle with black liquid on the table.

"Oh, what is this?"

"I know it's very rude, but at the time you called on Gido, I thought," Well, let me know the general situation. This is a farewell from me. It will definitely help Gido. "

Gido glanced at the bottom and sides as he took the bottle.

"This is... thank you kindly. Would you mind telling me what this is?"

"It's a bunch of monsters."

"Fantastic!"

The moment he heard it, Gido opened his eyes and laughed niggly.

"Well, that's a really pleasant story."

"It's more than anything you like. Some of them are packed with more than B-rank monsters. I knew I needed it, so I borrowed some S-rank monsters."

"I see. What the hell are you talking about by the way?"

"This has been pounded where it hurts. When I left the Empire, I borrowed some of the materials from the lab. Of course, don't worry, this is just a few of those restored things. You won't find out."

"I see, I get it. If you find out, apologize from me."

Yun placed the two glasses he had carried on the table and poured the wine.

"So when are you going to run it?

Fran takes a sip of wine.

"Let's do it in a week. We want you to increase the number of beasts as much as possible by then."

"I get it. See you in a week."

Speaking of which, Fran rose from the chair, refreshed and reared the room without a foretaste.

"The smell of perfume is on my nose, washing it with water"

"You'll have trouble telling me you don't like it. Tell him in person."

Yun stares at the bottle of "I don't think I need that" table. "Are you going to attack me with a monster?

"It's insurance. It's no match for an example adventurer to intervene again. And Madame Fran was a woman of good sense. It's very different from you, Yun Yi. She immediately understood. That's all we need to be vigilant about."

"I'm tired of hearing about your stupidity. I just do my job."

"It's forbidden to go deep. This is an order, just keep track of what you're doing."

"... ok"

Yun said so and left the room unfathomably.

"Oh, man, she's in trouble."

Gido laughed happily as he watched the black bottle of the table with the wine in one hand.

"Find me..."

Is this what it means to be like a dream on a spring night? Leaving an indelible emotion behind, Shawn and the Revenge God disappeared from before me.

"Masamune, what did you just say?

"I didn't say anything."

Sierra led us to a Walstein store.

Toa looks strange staring at my face with a pair of Yowastein spare ribs in one hand that seem to be female meat.

Across the street was Mr. Sierra eating meat with a lively look, watching the two of us like that.

"Lord Masamune, was swordsmanship really better this morning?

"I'm fine today"

Just like yesterday this morning, Mr. Sierra was due to see the sword.

But I couldn't stop waking up from last night's dream, and the words of two of my friends repeated like tinnitus were depressing, not the other way around.

Mr. Sierra was waving his sword in the garden because it was routine, but I was just watching the mock fight between the two of them. I just realized then that there was.

Both the swordsmanship of the White King Knight under the direct command of the King and the swordsmanship of the Boxed Demons seemed as if it were a child's play, and were all captured in slow motion.

But if you think about it, it would be a natural story.

I was taught everything about that sword by a swordsman who would have lived at least 150 years.

I don't know how long Toa the Demon Nation lives, but Mr. Sierra, a human being, should be only a few years old after learning the sword.

You can't be indeterminate.

What would Mr. Sierra think if he exchanged his sword with me in this state?

The numerous swordsmanship Shawn had learned during his long journey felt as if it were a memory.

"Are you not feeling well somewhere?

"Oh, how are you?

"Yes, you don't look very pale"

"Masamune, really?

It's not bad to be worried about two beautiful women.

But I feel guilty about wasting my worries.

Let's not delay our thoughts around here either.

"Your health is always the same. I wanted to see more of town today than swordsmanship."

"Was it? I was just wondering if I really hated archery..."

"Architecture can grow and it's fun."

"But you never held a sword this morning, did you?

"I just wasn't in the mood for that somehow"

If I held the sword, nature and my body would have moved.

I'm not there until yesterday, I'm the one holding the sword with no clearance.

Two distracted faces come to my attention.

Probably got questioned afterwards.

"Sierra, what is that?

Suddenly, Toa pointed across the glass window.

When you leave the store and cross the boulevard, across the street you can see the dark details leading to the back road sandwiched by the building.

There was a fat man there who looked bad.

Something seems to be grabbing the arms of a white haired girl who resists and trying to force her to take her somewhere.

So, furthermore, I realized that there was something unfamiliar about the girl's head.

"That's..."

"Probably a slave trader. But the trade in slaves is forbidden in Razhausen. And of course, it's crowded."

"That girl has white ears on her head."

The girl's back length is small and she still seems young.

When I realized, the girl had disappeared from the alley.

I don't even look like a man.

"I'm an animal man. Is Lord Masamune the first to see the Beast Clan?

"As, well..."

"Really? Let's just go after it. Someone else may have been caught."

After rushing to finish accounting, the three of us followed the girl and the man to the dark alley.

"Keep this guy in the barn! The White Cats, they sell high."

The frightened White Cat girl had been brought to some warehouse that smelled dim and dusty.

"I understand!

I hear a voice like a tooth loss and the girl is turned over to another man.

"The baking mark is done. Don't scratch me."

The fat man left the warehouse behind, distorting his expression to a full odor.

"Hey, little one, follow me"

When the toothless man spoke cold, the girl continued later without resisting.

Its footsteps are frightening, its gaze constantly uncertain and its horizons narrow.

I couldn't escape my fear, and I was walking round my back.

"Get in here and keep quiet. If you make a scene, I'll cut your ears off with this one."

A girl nodding with a frightened look as she alternates between her figure in a knife and the man's ruthless eyes.

Her eyes were red and swollen and wet with tears.

A while after the man left, the girl was crying as one shrunk in the cage.

"Gu Gu...... Sister. Gush, guys..."

Two men appear there.

They are men with an ugly grin unlike the other men.

"Hey Kevin, we got the White Cats in today."

"Oh, really! Because there was a whore in there yesterday. It's better today than that."

"You don't. Hey, Kevin, the boss is out now. This guy, why don't we play with him?

"That's good! I was just getting stressed out lately. Just fine, if I have to hurt you, I won't find out."

The man unlocked the cage and gently opened the door, keeping an abominable look on his face.

The girl peered from outside the cage, staring at its evil side with moistened eyes.

"Ma'am, be quiet. Just sit still and you'll be fine. Come on in a minute."

"Sister......"

Girl who leaks not many words of fear.

"Oh, did I say something?

"Hey, come on, get him out, what if that fat guy comes"

"Okay, okay, don't be in such a hurry."

Dirty hands were about to approach the girl.

That's when...

- Suddenly, I think a shadow appeared behind the men, and they said, "Ugh!" He leaked his voice and fell to the ground as it was.

"I wonder if it's okay to keep these guys alive..."

I heard voices that must belong to men.

But the area is dim and my face doesn't look good.

Looking down at the two people who were unconscious, not even Pickley, he seemed worried about how they should be handled.

"Well, should I leave this kind of thing to Mr. Sierra? I'm a White King knight."

Crossing the sleeping men, and crouching, he peeks softly into the cage.

"Are you all right?

He laughed bitterly as he deluded, polypolizing his head at the frightened girl's appearance.

"Well, I just found you in the street, and... I came to help."

……

"Come on, let's get out of here"

Smiling, he reaches out to the girl.

The girl slowly reached out that little hand, even as she hesitated.

Even the beast man has the same hands as man.

The skin is white and clear.

When the girl's hand overlapped with his palm, the girl's tremor stopped.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. I'll take you home."

White hair like snow, and two white cat ears.

Weaving dull cluttered robes, the girl looked up at the face of the political sect.