Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

When the sun shines against the sky and the warmth is felt in the cold air.

Sometimes during lunch hours, coffee shops all over the city showed a lot of buzz with company employees and ladies.

One of those coffee shops. Like the building, the wooden and unified equipment, chairs, and tables created a chic and laid-back atmosphere. Kosuke and the others appeared in a locally renowned establishment.

The store is spacious and rarely can be used upstairs as an established place. Since it is blown out in a position from the front door to about a third of the store, the structure is that the railing upstairs gives a good idea of what is going on on on the ground floor. Kosuke and the others surrounded the table near the railing on that second floor part.

"Britain has a strong image of mesimos, but delicious shops are usually delicious."

"Here's the thing...... I'm not saying otherwise, but how about eating normally? It's the place they've been designating..."

To Kosuke, who cheeks on a salmon sandwich, one of the store's specialties, Emily gives herself a troubled look and mouths a cup of tea full of milk.

"Isn't that good, Dr. Grant? I don't lose my normal mind at any time. The boulder is Mr. Kouske. It'll get wet."

"Paradise, give me a TPO. You're under arrest for being openly obscene."

At first glance, seriously, a warning of extreme cold was issued to Vanessa, who ran dirty with a crisp look, before the other Emily put a scratch on her. Director Magdanes speaks tea in a calm atmosphere.

Yesterday, after being contacted by a mastermind named Odin, instructions for Emily Grant's handover time and location were emailed to the terminal Kimberly left behind.

That's the place. It was a little unexpected that the handover in a coffee shop was overflowing with daytime people, but with the instruction to use the handover person as Director Magdanes there, it could be said to be a good way to go inside.

Emily alone is the usual way to get her to a designated location, but naturally, tracking measures are on the alert. And the most worrying thing is if there are more measures in place than tracking measures.

Yes, Emily's extermination by the Sheriff's Department. It is difficult to imagine that the Sheriff's Department, knowing the value of [Berserk], will put Misumisu Emily in the hands of the enemy, something that must be borne in mind as a last resort.

If it was an explosive, not a tracking device, attached to Emily who went to a designated location by herself and had the enemy collect it... Honestly, I can't even see it. Even as an enemy, you know what Director Magdanes' lack of forgiveness is, because it belongs behind it.

However, if he were to designate and be present in the crowd in this way, Director Magdanes of Boulder must have stepped on that way too. And at the scene of the handover, I guess I'll see if Emily has anything extra on her.

Incidentally, it is at the direction of Director Magdanes that Kosuke and Vanessa are present. The opponent, naturally, had instructed only Director Magdanes to be the handover, but he said, "I accidentally brought him in. You have no choice but to be there, do you?" They're going with the stance.

Nothing, as Kosuke, it's not enough to hide herself, but if Emily's thing comes from someone she wants enough to get her hands on out of her throat, it seems that she can't do more than complain, where she has committed a violation to this extent. More than that, it means that Kosuke and the others should be beside each other as a support for Emily's mind.

Most importantly, Director Magdanes thinks it might have been a bit of a failure to have Vanessa present anyway.

"So, it's nice to be obsessed with salmon sandwiches, but how are things around you? Mr. Avisgate"

"It's Kosuke. Do you mind? My name is Kosuke, Director."

"Yeah, all right, Mr. Avisgate. So? I don't have any particular reports from the deployed personnel, but I wonder if any suspicious people might be confused?

"... just now, a gray suit that came into the store with a little fat middle-aged woman and now a middle-aged woman that feels like she came into the store. I don't know, I just came by to pick up lunch, and I'm kind of nervous."

You won't change your name again and again, Mr. Director. Surprisingly, he may have roots in having his bragging troops half-baked. There was resentment. Kosuke's gaze and all that. While pretending to drink tea, draw attention to personnel waiting without making them feel unnatural or otherwise dusty with the incense on their cuffs.

Emily, smiling at such an exchange, exhaled small. To unwind the breath that was unknowingly nervous and making you strain. Kosuke, who noticed in a remarkable way, turns his jito eyes to Emily, who was aimed at Director Magdanes.

"What's up, Emily? After all, are you afraid?

Emily seemed happy that she noticed her little change, and gave Kosuke a hospitable and soothing grin in her worrying eyes. There was undisputed, seemingly obvious, tremendous trust and, more than that, a fever to admire special feelings.

"It's okay, this way. I'm a little nervous, but I'm not scared. This is the kind of thing that keeps me around. This is the safest place in the world, isn't it?

"Well."

Not so bad, Kosuke returns it in a nutshell. But its slightly less red ears showed above all eloquently that it did not come from indifference, but was illuminated by the unquestionable trust and favor directed at it by the beautiful girl, but therefore.

Incidentally, the face of the Grant family is now protected in the true sense of the word by the security services facilities, where, in addition to the finest of the security services, Kosuke's body is also refrained from doing so, so it can be said to be in full swing. In that sense, there were no feelings of anxiety or fear in Emily.

"I'm not afraid either, Mr. Kouske. I trust you. I love you."

"Hey Vanessa! What are you saying all of a sudden! Oh, you shouldn't speak that lightly!

With an extremely serious look, Mr. Vanessa tells of subtle love. Emily scratches her cheeks red, or intimidates her. "Don't get your hands on me like this!" I think I'm going to hear my heart.

Kosuke, favored by the two women, wonders if he should tell them what he couldn't properly say in the mess from last night - namely, the fact that he has the beloved lover he has decided to have in his heart. No, it is certain to tell, but at what time, that was the problem.

What changes in Emily's mood can be made by revealing Lana's presence in a series of contiguous events…. It is a matter to be told early, but in the unlikely event that there will be any adverse effects in the future.

Hakusuke ~ While worried, Vanessa's shameless straight (?) While blushing at the confession, he said, "Ugh, should I, too, say it right? But that's so embarrassing!" Seeing Emily troubled as she pretended to be a sidetail, she decides that this should be told clearly and as soon as possible.

"Oh, you know, Emily"

"Hey, here's the thing"

I'm just glad I got called out, Emily that breaks my cheek like. There is a theory that men and women who share a critical situation are prone to convert tension into romantic feelings at that time, etc., but in Emily's case, the theory seems to be a dompisha. Boulder choroin.

Kosuke gets stuck in the words "Ugh" at how Emily looks like that. Dog ears on Emily's head waiting for Kosuke's words, and a dog tail could be visualized on her hips. Both of them are probably shaken much more vigorously than any other. It's like a loyal dog waiting for his husband's word.

- Genius White Girl, Hanging Eyed Blonde Sidetail, Callis O Guard, Leaked Daughter, Scratch Attribute, Choroin. And loyal dog attributes to the person you like.

How far are you willing to add more attributes...

Honestly, Emily is so cute and charming waiting for her words with a smile and a laugh. But that's why Kosuke never opened his mouth.

"Oh, you know, me, actually -"

"I'm here. That's about it to youth, keep your mind on it."

Director Magdanes' chilling voice blocked him a lot. Kosuke's cheeks cramp. Emily would have a Kyoton look, but she immediately tightened her expression.

Director Magdanes and Vanessa look downstairs. There were three men in black suits and coats. I don't know the expression on the sunglasses, but the surrounding atmosphere is clearly different from that of the average person. Those who understand understand understand. Familiar with decadence and violence, the heavy air is entangled.

The three men slowly looked out into the store and raised their mouths when they noticed Director Magdanes gazing down at them from upstairs. And they come straight up the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Hmm? Mr. Director, what's this all about?

"Is there a problem?

One of the men slipped his sunglasses slightly as he stood and glanced at Vanessa (...). but with Director Magdanes flat back to the question he asked, he sits on an empty chair whilst his nose rings. The other two sat in the chair at the next table.

The man crawls his gaze to Emily, not wandering into his seat. The man snorted again at Emily, who turned that way without even hiding his unpleasant expression, whether it was a habit. And when I take Kosuke's ordered ginger ale without even saying no, I take a sip of the rest.

"Well, whatever. If you hand Emily Grant over to me, I won't be complaining. I know you do, but don't feel bad about it. And tracking."

A man raises one hand lightly. Then one of the men who had refrained took the small machine out of his nostalgia. And turn it towards Emily. Apparently, it scrutinizes the type of transmitter.

At the same time, the man took out something like a square zippo lighter from his nose and opened the lid as he made a noise called a kink. There was nothing like a firing device in there, but a button instead.

"That's funny. A cornered person does whatever it takes just to make him fool around a bit. No matter what a lying subject of new nutrients is, I'll put it in my stomach with a single check, and I'll honestly follow any sudden instructions that don't make sense to go to this store."

To the line of a man distorting his mouth, Emily rattled his teeth giddy and Vanessa slapped her angry pregnant eyes. Needless to say, the people who took the capsule-type Berserk are probably lost in this store. And the lighter-shaped detonator of the man breaks the capsule and transforms them into a madman who will never return. In this overflowing daytime shop.

The man tries to imitate Emily and Vanessa trembling in anger.

"It doesn't look like you're Odin. So, what are we gonna do with Dr. Grant? Let her make an antidote, make a [Berserk] pandemic, and make a huge profit... at that point, you're gonna have feet, right? In the back world, it's the same if you sell it to your organization. You think you can get away from the Sheriff's Department?

"I don't know. That's not something an end like us would know. The boss will decide. Well, we can't even talk in vain. Time for you to excuse me."

A man turns his gaze to the man who was checking for a tracking device. If the man who apparently finished scrutiny shook his head and told him there was nothing, the man nodded satisfactorily and placed his hand on Emily's shoulder. Bickly, Emily shivers her body not out of surprise or fear, but out of sheer disgust.

Unexpectedly, the man shows Vanessa the lighter-type detonator in this sight, almost knocking her hands off.

Show me...

"Kufu."

"Pfft."

"Phew."

Unexpectedly, Vanessa erupted. Emily also turns away and shivers her shoulders. What a rarity, even Director Magdanes had a small grin.

That would be irresistible, too. Full of superiority, with a tall look that you wouldn't be able to do anything about, the man put it up...

It was a salmon sandwich.

Plus, a bite-sized salmon sandwich with traces of being eaten up to the same size as the lighter. It has many splendid tooth shapes.

The man raises his unvoiced stunned voice and pays for that salmon sandwich on the floor. Then he stood up as he kicked down the chair and took a step, two steps and a distance from the Magdanes directors.

"Oh, my God, you're kidding!

Immediately, I wonder if it was switched at some point, and the killer tries to take something out of his nostalgia by hitting that it would be Vanessa on this spot for some reason. Probably a spare detonator.

The man quickly pushed forward to take it out and threaten it.

Yes, have a big salmon sandwich.

"Why not!?

Again, the man turns bright red with shame and confusion when he hears "puffy" gushing from Emily, Vanessa and Director Magdanes.

"Whoa! Give me a spare! Let's detonate the first and second!

A man gives an order to the third man. Apparently, the third man also possessed the detonator. Overlap spare on spare. It is prepared around the middle.

Most of all, a third man never responded to a man's orders. Because...

"Whoa. Are you listening to me? Just now - why are you cheeky with salmon sandwiches?!?

Yes, the third man was filling his mouth with salmon sandwiches. The man grabbed his subordinate's shoulder as he leaned down and dripped the salmon sandwich sauce from the edge of his potato and mouth, pulling it glitchy.

Then, the third man leaned back in a gagged manner, leaving the salmon sandwich stuffed in his mouth, exposing him to the appearance of peeling his white eyes. Unexpectedly, "Ooh!?" The man, who leaves after raising his stunned voice, looked back in reaction to the sound of dothaling behind him.

There,

"Are you a salmon sandwich too!?

After all, my men, stuffed with salmon sandwiches all over their mouths, were falling with their white eyes peeled off. Besides, for some reason the deceased was housed in a coffin, with his hands together in front of his chest.

"What happened?"

"Isn't that easy? The salmon sandwiches in this store were too delicious. That's the moment you eat, enough to ascend. That's all."

"Huh!?

The man looks back as he reacts vicuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu There, gracefully (?) Kosuke appeared cheeky with a salmon sandwich. Are you Sir Half Avisgate, the outfit is intact but wearing only sunglasses.

As a man solidifies into a strange Japanese boy with an unusual atmosphere, Kosuke tells a young girl clerk who was solidifying into a series of disturbances a little further away from asking for his consent: "Right?" and speak up.

Suddenly the girl's clerk, turned to water, shook her neck in a lot of momentum: "My salmon sandwich, it's not that good!," he denied forcefully. I'm sure there's a sandwich where people simply ascend! I guess it's a nuance that...

Outside, the voice of a well-sounded clerk apparently did not convey it correctly from the fact that it created a beautiful blue muscle on the forehead of a middle-aged man who looked up to something from the ground floor. Her future is at stake.

"You think you can do this and just do it? We're not the only ones with detonators, are we? I'm still here."

"I was monitoring this place. (...) You mean the five of us? Or are you talking about the people who were watching (...) footage coming from hidden cameras installed in the store? Then it would be time to head to a specially made hotel due to the gentle care of the officials. Guys, it's neat. I guess I couldn't stand the intense work of the day. A little too black, isn't it?

"Then, stupid..."

The man tried to take the comms out of his pocket like a wolf.

... It was the salmon sandwich that came out.

It should be noted that it was Kosuke's body, of course, that unconscious the enemy who was watching this store from the outside. The hidden cameras in the store were searched for by Kosuke in full concealed form during last night, and the bureau followed the communication route to locate the monitors.

While Kosuke was searching for a hidden camera, the enemy, once in a while, who was monitoring whether the station had put anything on the store, said to the black shadow that pervaded the camera, "Sha, it's Shadowman! I've never seen it before!" or "You're lying... I'm not supposed to have any inspiration," or "Amen, Amen!" or screaming and getting very soft.

Even when Kosuke normally enters the room, he watches the recorded footage repeatedly.

"If you take this to a TV station, it's gonna be a lot of money, right?

"Wait a minute. You're a real shadowman, aren't you? I've heard of it. There are some bad guys out there studying this stuff."

"Oh, I've heard of Mummy, too. There are occult groups in the world that don't have eyes for this kind of thing, so be careful. Even if you saw it, you didn't see it. Otherwise, they'll take you somewhere and sacrifice you for black magic."

"Seriously... the organization behind you, you scare me..."

Or something. I was making a scene as I managed to say it. Kosuke said, "No, it's not the same color, but you're part of the organization behind it," needless to say.

And Kosuke, who got a sense of prank, tried to cause a number of strange phenomena, good thing they didn't recognize him from them. Doors that open and close on their own, you can hear knocks coming from outside the window, you can take every single one of them before they realize it, you can magically write "you're next" on the surveillance camera monitor while they're panicking, say, wrap a steel thread around your legs and drag them out of the room...

We reached out to ourselves screaming, but the look on the faces of the remnants of the party, who saw their companions vanished vainly behind the hallway with their feet pulled by something unseen... was completely, a trauma-planted look.

And the bureaucrats watching it from the side are all laughing. Needless to say Director Magdanes sighed while covering his face with both hands.

Haosuke, who trapped all his enemies in the bottom of his fear and tied them up perfectly, was all part of the bureau saying, "Yeahh!," she greeted him with a high touch, "I think I'll go home now," and you can tell how tired she is.

Now, remembering that headache event of an evening like that, not to mention Director Magdanes, who has a distant eye, the man whose companion was wiped out at some point and who only has salmon sandwiches in his hands, tried to turn his heel back with a cold sweat.

"Well, don't panic so much. I'm trying to get you to be a guide. So if you go home on your own, I'm in trouble."

"Oh, you say you're a guide? You're at the boss's? Ha, no use. I don't talk about anything, do I? I know how scared the boss is. What hell would I taste if I betrayed you... you'd rather die"

"Right. But I'm sure you're a good guide. I'm sure of it. I can't believe I'm annoying the store here. Let's talk about it over there."

Kosuke rises from his chair and grins at his mouth. The man who saw it tried to jump off the terrace upstairs, screaming "Damn it". The exit route to the stairs is blocked by Kosuke, so if it was about the height of the ground floor, you thought you could handle it.

but that's not how you poke Kosuke's intentions.

"Abyss fluid technique is the secret -" A feast of unpredictable bulimia (salmon sandwiches are great!) "

"Crouch!?

Kosuke, who turned behind me, was instantly stuffed with a salmon sandwich full of mouth. He was a backward man, but with his wings perfectly tightened from behind, he's holding his mouth down, so he can't escape or spit it out.

The man was bummed and rammed for a while with half panic, but eventually he peeled off his white eyes and fell into it powerless. A slice of salmon drips from the mouth of a dull and crumbling man.

"Yeah, I knew this store salmon sandwich was awesome. Ascend people in an instant."

Kosuke nods contentedly when he sees the fallen down man. Everyone in the store, I thought. "No, you normally choked him," he said. But I don't talk about it. Because I'm scared.

Over the past few days, director Magdanes, with a meticulous sigh, sends signals to his men with deeper sighs. Rushing men quickly retrieve the three men and carefully guide the [Berserk] users and some of their guests.

Emily asks as she gives a subtle look to Kosuke, who tries to follow Director Magdanes after the store as the store suddenly becomes noisy about catches.

"Hey, this is how it works. Why are you so obsessed with salmon sandwiches? You like it?

"Yeah, I like it"

"Oh yeah..."

Of course, Kosuke replied that he liked salmon sandwiches. but Emily blushes to Kosuke, who said she likes it, facing face to face, with a serious face. With Emily like that on her ass, Kosuke explained how the salmon sandwich in this store was great as she went down the stairs, using a description of a taste treasure chest or a gourmet reporter.

After Kosuke and the others left the store, it goes without saying that sales of salmon sandwiches in this store grew explosively.

The night the moon went completely cloud-covered. There was a skyscraper that brilliantly illuminated a dark world without light from night heaven with artificial light. Already, if it's a regular company, most employees will go home, and there will be few lights, but only that building has the light leaking out of every floor.

Emblems and company names are depicted on the entrance portion of the skyscraper and on the exterior wall near the top floor. The name of the company is [Gamma Pharmaceutical Company].

Automotive headlights plugged into the back of that [Gamma Pharmaceutical Company]. The car can be stopped in front of an iron lattice gate, once in the guard. To the guard, the man in the driver's seat showed his face while showing his ID.

The guard seemed familiar, "I'm not even a researcher, but I'm tired to this hour," he said with words of labor that included a bitter laugh, while letting the card reader in the guard room load the ID I received and open the gate.

The man in the driver's seat shouted at it and said, "It's the life of the delegate. I can't resist," he says, while accepting his ID. At that time, when he saw the person sitting in the back seat, the guard raised one eyebrow in surprise.

The man in the driver's seat said, "This one, even if it looks like this, is a genius doctor. They're going to be our company's hidden balls," said the girl in the back seat with the sidetail on her white coat, who realized she was talking, smiling at the guard.

Smiled at by a loving beautiful girl, the middle-aged guard breaks up with Derre. And he pulled back as he said, "Though you're young, you shouldn't be too forced to work to this hour," etc.

The car goes through the gate and disappears straight to the entrance to the underground parking lot behind it.

A man in the driver's seat and a girl in white - Emily - came down from a car parked at the corner of the underground parking lot.

"Really, I can't believe this was where the mastermind was. It's not a big company in the UK with five fingers."

"You didn't believe me, young lady. I told you, I'm the CEO here, and I'm with Casey-Wentworks."

"Shut up. I'm not talking to you."

"... oops"

What a spicy returned man pulls back, albeit honestly. He, the man who fainted after eating Kosuke's secret - Woody, with his grumpy face, encouraged Emily.

Follow Udi's guidance and board a dedicated elevator that won't work without an employee ID. This skyscraper consists of all sixty six floors and is over two hundred meters long. There was a good view of the town at night, a short distance from the external high-speed elevator. The higher the altitude, the more scenery you can see.

"Beautiful..."

"Oh, this view..."

"I didn't tell you."

"... nagging"

Once again, Udi is spicy enough to be returned. Beautiful girl sticking to the outer window and sparkling her eyes and a man on the strong side exposing her grumpy face next to it. It was quite surreal.

Eventually, along with the sound of a teen, the hierarchical display of the elevator showed the top floor. Emily looks back at the sound and follows Woody who came out first. It was the heavy doors engraved with company emblems that reached through some bends and some rooms and removed some electronic locks.

Woody goes in front of the display installed beside both open doors and presses the button.

"Boss, it's Woody. As I contacted you, we just arrived. I'm taking Dr. Grant with me."

"Are you finally here? Open Now '

The door to the president's office has a structure that can only be opened from the inside. For that reason, Udi and Emily waited for Caissis, the lord of the room, to open the door.

A leaky sound of air called Push opens both doors. The two of them went inside with Woody in the lead. The door closes immediately behind me. Looking over her shoulder, Emily makes an assessment in her heart that she is a very vigilant opponent.

Earlier in his gaze, a man in his early thirties sat deeply on his luxurious chair. He's a thin, blonde man. A fox-like thin eye, sloppily loose mouth gives the president of a large corporation a feeling of unlike lightness.

But the moment she saw Emily behind Woody's back, looking behind her slightly open eyes, Emily accidentally popped her spine.

It's like a snake, I thought. Snake eyes, caught the rat that is the bait ahead of his gaze. Don't let the lightness of appearance fool you. Behind this man is packed with cunning and malice. Yes, the unpleasant signs that made me believe unconditionally were revealed in those eyes.

Unexpectedly, Caissis grinned deeper at Emily for stopping Patali and her legs. Emily doesn't know, she swallows cockroaches and saliva in a creepy grin that doesn't make her feel human. Even Woody, who was here a while ago, is just as throbbing. It would be that you know how bad that creep is.

"Hey, Emily. You've come a long way. My company would welcome you."

Kaysis stands up and shows welcome with his hands wide open as he bypasses a large desk. Emily, who almost retreated unexpectedly to a nearing mass of malice, but realized so much about herself that she bit her back teeth.

Then, he returns his retreating leg to the starting position, kicking and sharply pointing the cat's eye back at the intimidating gaze.

Caissis, for a moment, gave an unexpected glimpse of his emotions, but immediately began to turn to the uncovered eye of his addiction.

"Nice, Soru. Girls with those eyes love it. What do you say, Emily? Wouldn't it be mine, not just as our fellow? You can get whatever you want, can't you?

"So, naturally, you want to hurt me to disobey and make me say that out of my mouth. Don't you dare plastic surgery. Poor character on your face, isn't it?

Emily slaps a dignified and painful return while leaving only a little tremor. Woody looked back with a slightly surprised look. Increasingly, Caissis gets the look of a delicious fruit in front of him.

"It's terrible to be told. But vice versa. How long does that attitude last? Oh, I feel like I'm having more fun."

"I don't care about your disgusting words and actions. Why don't you go with Odin?

Asking Emily in a disgust round, Caissis nods as she approaches her close.

"Oh, even so. I'm Odin. Well, that's the name of the play. My real name is Casey-Wentworks."

"You stole... [Berserk]? Did you let the medication go all over the city?

Caissis' fingertips stroked Emily's cheek. While nauseated by the feel, Emily confirms. I thought you were the culprit of it all.

"I can say yes, I can say no"

"What does that mean? Answer me!"

"Hehe, you really feel good. It's like a pretty cat."

Lazy enough to unravel Emily's stuffing, Caissis laid his hands on Emily's thin neck as she sparkled the snake's eyes. Of course, it wouldn't be possible to strangle him as he is and kill him, etc. but perhaps, to the extent of play, you want to see Emily's painful face.

Emily smiles slightly in the gripping hands. Besides, it was an increasingly joyful look on Caissis's face...

"... what are you going to do?

"I can't watch any more. Can you get that hand away from your daughter?

The man beside him who grabbed his own wrist and forced him off Emily's neck - to Woody, Caissis sends a swordswallowing glance. Caissis eyes bring a dangerous light to his men's, unexpected rebellious attitude, and to that word that calls Emily a "lady".

"Do you know who you're talking to? Or, I don't think so, but you didn't get stuck with this kid, did you?

"No way, young lady, that's not true. And everything, just be prepared."

Making a sound bah and shaking off Woody's arm, Caissis took his pistol out of his nostrils unconstitutionally and poked it at Woody. At the same time, if I rang the pattin and fingersnap, an armed man showed up from a hidden door set up all over the room and stuck a gun in Woody.

But naturally, Woody, who knew there was a guard waiting in the room, didn't even look like he moved.

"Ready? I can't solve it. What the hell happened?

"Especially nothing. If you insist, you've found a better place to hire than here. That's a good place to move to, isn't it, a shitty salad?

"Ho. I see. Is it the sheriff's department that put you in there? What the hell, how much do you get? Oh, nothing, I'm not going to offer you a higher condition than that and come back. Your end of the line is set."

"You can't go back and say you were told. What a reward you can't have."

"... that much forehead? Answer me, how much did I get?"

such a reward that representatives of large companies entering the UK's five fingers cannot be prepared. That's what they say, and Caissis' expression sparks a slight color of interest. What language did the Sheriff's Department take away his men?

Nii and Udi, who raised their mouth angle to such a Caissis look, are proud, good at it, and not looking forward to it! Like I said, I said what the reward was.

"Goddamn it, listen and be surprised! Oh, my God, superb salmon sandwich, for a year. Ahhh!

"…………………………………………………………… Hmm?

Mr. Caissis was confused. Unexpectedly, the atmosphere of extreme evil was also scattered, vegan and said, "Can I hear you wrong?" and I lean my neck. That was the same for the other escort men.

In chaos, Emily, who knows the circumstances, asks the same question, with a subtle expression after all, again, that it was a coffee shop.

"Hey, this is how it works. Why salmon sandwiches? Do you like it that much?

Calling Emily to someone with an unfamiliar name, Caissis sends a surprise glance.

But the next moment, I looked back like a ghost.

"Oh, yeah. Honestly, I wondered what happened to this implication. Even myself."

The escorts also look back.

There, at some point, was a boy in black, scratching his cheeks with a bitter laugh as he sat in the presidential chair.