At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"I'm sorry, I didn't really think I knew you"

Head down with the momentum of a man, their head, hitting their head against the table in front of them.

"No, you know, I'm in a bit of a shape, too..."

Hey, look at the broken door, sideways.

Yes, excuse me, it's a destroyed door. I did it, yes.

"Door, excuse me..."

This one has a no, so I bow my head.

I mean, depending on the way you look at it, this.

"No, it was first that ours made an unwanted threat to get ahead of us. In a world like this, if you get licked, you lose. You're doing the right thing. It's just that if it wasn't for us."

"Uh, ha. It would help if you could say that."

Answer with apologies for the words of the head.

Then he laughed with pleasure at what he thought.

"Goddamn it, no, that's funny. I thought this was the bastard who broke that door and was staring at me with his eyes."

"No, well, I was in a bit of a hurry. I'm really sorry."

"Oh, no, I'm not blaming you. If I were as strong as you, I'd be able to do whatever I want."

"Huh..."

You can do whatever you want. If you do that, don't let Inai definitely bust you.

Then it is decided that Mr. Mirka and Mr. Gurdo will bust me into the potato potato ceremony.

Mr. Lynn is about to join us.

"I can see..."

"Duh, what's up?

Oh, shit. I accidentally answered my voice when I imagined it.

Because I'm so scared. I can't help it.

"Oh, no, it's nothing"

"Oh, yeah?

Deny it's nothing for now. I'm just saying, I find it hard to convey how awesome they are.

Well, I wouldn't do it without that. People's reluctance is not basic. I feel bad about myself.

Garabaugh?

... let's just say there was no such thing as this story. Yeah, that's good.

"By the way, why is Mr. Tallow chasing me?

Unella, who was silent and watching what happened, raises the same question.

"No, I saw Unella walking into that store and asking. Worry about it."

"Oh, I see"

Unella replies that feel like she's finally at it and worries if she really knows.

"I just said to the store people, let me talk to them for a second,"

"Um, because there was a lot going on. And around here."

"Oh, so let me be honest with you, they're taking you away, they're killing you in the alley,"

Oh, what's that? Why is it such a mess?

"What do you mean?

"... you know the soldiers and nobles of this country are rotten?

"Yeah, yeah, well"

Because of them, I was to meet the king, and until recently, I was involved in a lot of things.

No, well, it's like it still is.

"Right. Well, then you know somehow, don't you?

... Oh, I see. Somehow I do find out.

Rotten aristocrats, with the word, somehow.

"The nobleman who came to the store grabbed or attacked the child of the store he liked."

"That's what happened. Well, I could do something like that for us."

I see, I guess it feels like Ninja from a long time ago.

"Nevertheless, if you slam the country directly from the front, it will crush you"

"Well, you're right"

"So, that's where the medicine comes out. Dependencies are hard to come by."

"Oh..."

Is that the use, that one?

"I'm not in business with the people around here. It's just a tool to manipulate those people. I'm trying to get away from them."

"Do soldiers not move? Neither."

"I can't move. Naturally the former. If you move the latter, the other nobles and soldiers will know you were doing the worst medicine. Those people who only think about kicking that hand off don't bother telling the others how weak you are."

"I see, is that so"

Noble society is a pull of legs. Looks tired.

Well, Uml seems different.

"So, why are you worried about Unella?

He's finished explaining himself and asks me to explain this time.

"No, I know this kid lightly, so I don't know where he is or what he's forced to work for."

"Oh, I see. I'm really worried."

The head laughs all the time and sees Unella. It doesn't feel like a fool, it's a gentle way of laughing.

Calm down. When I look at his face, it's a lot stronger. But the eyes are gentle.

"There's nothing to worry about, Mr. Tallow. Because you work for me."

"Well, that's fine."

Nothing. I have no disgust or disdain for that hand job. I don't mind if he does.

Um, I might have seen too many novels and comics. Then some people work of their own free will.

"Dean, you know, don't you?

"... uh..."

Unella turns a blind eye when she speaks of the Dean.

"You don't know?

"Well, you don't generally understand this kind of work, do you?

Oh, is that true in this world as well? But I think it's a better job than having guests there.

If you learn technology well and satisfy your customers with it, it's a fine customer service business.

And I've thought about it for a long time. Sometimes even in the original world this idea is not understood.

"But if I give you the money I earned from it, don't worry, that guy"

"I am, hey. But come on..."

"Why don't you shut up and we'll find out someday? Or someone who knows you like me."

"I know Sarah for once. I have a couple of neighbors with regular people. I'm asking you to shut up. Instead, I'm serving you a little bit."

Well, some of them already found out. But I can't stand a door in people's mouths.

"Hey, you know what, I'm finding out, but aren't you just shutting up?

"... maybe"

"I think we should talk about it properly. Especially if you don't have backwards thoughts."

"... yeah."

Unella bows her face. Then I turn away from my clothes, which are naturally remarkable, because they seem to see a lot.

The head who saw it laughed out.

"Haha, hero, on top of what you like, aren't women very immune?

Unella haunts the words, looks up, and corrects the clothes a little.

But I think there's a limit to what's right, the clothes. Let's put on a jacket, put on a jacket.

"Mr. Tallow has a proper lover. Okay?

"You're that little girl, aren't you? Isn't that what you've done?

"But the other lover is an adult."

"Hey, let's do this."

to do it and look at this one with a slightly mean looking face. Wow, you look disgusting.

But unfortunately, that little one is more aggressive.

"I just wondered if that's how you'd look at a kid you know."

"Ha, then I don't think you need to turn away. Don't mention it."

Let's not do this because I feel like digging a grave if I say any more, even though I'm slightly dissatisfied with his words that make me laugh.

"If Unella's okay with anything else, fine."

"Yeah, I'm fine. Thanks to these brothers, you'll be safe there."

Unella laughs when she sees her strong brothers. Then the strong side laughs lightly.

Oh, this, maybe these brothers are customers too. Well, is it good there?

"If you've cleared up your story, now it's over here."

"Huh?"

I asked you earlier about the situation, and you still got something?

"Are you sure you missed me about the pills up there?

"Oh, is that a promise to come in"

"Oh, yeah. I wanted to be clear around it."

Is that medicine up there? I know it's bad stuff, and I don't think I can tell you these people didn't commit a crime.

But in this land, I guess these people are necessary.

"As far as I'm concerned, I'm gonna keep my word."

"... right"

"But give me some advice."

"What?

"If my friend and acquaintance had been sacrificed, in some cases, it might have been hostile to you."

"... I don't want to be as good as possible. Let's remember the liver."

He responds to my words with a strange face.

"And more importantly, there is a great chance that in the future a nobleman like you will be at some sort of disposition. So be careful not to damage it from there."

"... I see. Okay. Thanks for the advice."

When he bows his head to me, he invites the man beside him to tell him something in a whisper.

The man who was told left immediately.

"Oh, don't just cost money as a result of the overlap of misunderstandings"

I feel sorry again for him sighing and seeing the broken door.

Touch the door and check the material, it's quite sturdy metal. This is going to work out somewhat even with a re-tap.

I guess I should really re-melt it, but do I have a place?

Given the metal fatigue, that's really good for you. First aid.

"If I may, shall I fix this door lightly?

"Oh, no, fix it, you"

"Do you have tools? A hammer or something."

"Oh, yeah, if it's easy."

"And if there's a table or something that I don't have a problem breaking, please"

"Oh, oh, okay"

While confused by my words, the head who gives instructions to his men and makes them bring tools and tables.

Okay, do you want to do it?