"I don't know, I hope it fits your mouth."

That's what Mr. Beresena said, put a meal on the vessel and put it in front of us. That said, it was only served, and it was the servant woman who made it.

Vegetable soup and roasted meat with vanilla. I don't know what kind of meat it is, but it feels like pork. It looks like this pork if it's not fat.

"Enjoy, please"

The squire tells us in a step back and stares at Kroto.

The voice feels calm closer to the first, but his face is obviously burning.

"Go ahead, eat for him"

After Mr. Beresena sends everyone to eat, he puts a great serving of vegetables in front of Gret.

Shit, you're right, you think you're a herbivore. It's carnivorous.

"Oh, that, that."

Gret started eating vegetables, if anything, as I tried to tell him the truth and whispered a little bit.

"... Huh?

Oh, what's this sight? This guy's a carnivore, right?

Why are you eating vegetables?

Could it have been an omnivore?

"Oh, good eating"

Mr. Beresena looks out at Grett's meal while Nico. Gret rings one to respond and starts eating vegetables again.

They usually look delicious. Could it just be thought of as a carnivore because there are so many rabid individuals, is it an omnivore?

Turning toward Cigal, Cigal also shakes his head. Apparently, Sigal's surprised, too.

"If it's this big, it's going to cost you some food."

The sister-in-law also turns his eyes to Grett on the boulder and says: Well, I got my gaze right back on Kroto.

"Look, you guys, come on."

"Oh, yes, then sweeten to your word"

As always, I start eating hand in hand. Sigal and Kroto have been doing it together lately, so the three of us.

Although, I'm the only one who says it in Japanese.

"Oh, that's a rare trick. I've never seen it before."

"It's definitely unusual. It's not even the wind you're praying for."

In a way, it is a prayer of gratitude. Thank you to the people who made it and the ingredients, so there is something religious about it, I won't thank you for it in a long prayer.

Isn't that a theory, though? Well, I'm thanking the people who made it.

"Is that the way my country works?"

"Oh, did you tease him far away?

"Yeah, from a little far away"

"And the ladies?

"Yeah, we're from Uml."

"Oh, you're not from the same country."

Oh, shit. On second thought, my ID card is the Umr Kingdom, and I wonder if it's a good idea to be human from a very different country.

... well, now. Umr feels like a multinational country with a bunch of humans in the first place, and you'll be fine.

"Have you come from the kingdom of Umr?"

Small, a small voice that seemed to miss hearing, but sure, I could hear your squire in a caged voice of tension.

There, there was no face before.

"Please, did you?

"Oh, no, I'm sorry, it's nothing. Never mind."

A squire who asks me and hastily apologizes. I wonder if Umr is someone who has something in mind.

Maybe this guy, he's not human. Maybe he's someone with something in mind for Uml, like Galabagh.

It feels like you don't want to be asked, so let's stop it. You don't want to get caught up in the first person you meet.

"... delicious"

"Is it true!? Do you need a replacement?!?

The moment Kroto talks, it's back to normal, so maybe it's no big deal. That's amazing, this guy.

Because of this, Mr. Haku wants to ignore everything. Don't blur, this guy.

"It was delicious!

"Yeah, that was delicious"

When Haku and Sigal say satisfactorily, both the squire and Beresena smile happily.

It's just that I've had one thing on my mind.

"It was delicious, that vegetable soup, maybe, but I've been making it for quite some time."

Obviously it was not a flavor made impromptu. It was the kind of soup that could be served at the end of various simmers for a long time. Of course it was delicious.

However, I was concerned that someone was behaving because they were making such a handful.

"Yeah, the planting costs a lot, but it's something to eat one day or another. I just happen to run out today, that's all."

Smile and say squire. Looks like he was a pretty laborious one after all.

"Plus, Kroto, if I can see your smile, it's well worth it!!

I say with an even more smiling look at Kroto.

... if the person is satisfied, okay? You look just like me.

"So, what are you gonna do, Tallow?"

Apparently, Haku, who decided that there was a separation of stories, came abruptly. No, not even abrupt, actually. I've been worried about it for a long time.

I just didn't think Haku noticed.

"Did you notice that?"

"It would be obvious"

Always, how does Haku notice? I don't even see you using magic like I do. I guess it's a wild prospect.

"What is this about?

Mr Beresena says strangely. He's lying about something there. I don't feel it in the wind.

I guess that means it wasn't these people.

"What do you think, Sigal"

"What, I'm sorry, what are you both talking about?

Um, well, you haven't noticed Cigal. I don't always use detection, naturally.

"Well, well. Do you notice Kroto?

"... for once"

Do you even notice Kroto? It's called Haku and the good Kroto, you seem to have a different feeling than us.

"Um, what the hell are you talking about from earlier?

Your squire will be surprised to hear. Um, I don't want to think of this look as a lie. I don't want to think that Beresena was there in the first place and that we met occasionally. The rice was delicious.

Do you want me to tell him?

"I'm surrounded. Maybe."

For some time now, there have been people lying down to surround this house. At first I thought it was my fault, but around twitching and packing distances at equal intervals, no doubt.

More importantly, I think Haku and Kroto realized that it was harmful.

"- No way"

The squire looks a little surprised, but doesn't move his face and looks outside with only his eyes. There's a man lying on his back, but I don't know if he's in a visible position.

I only know where I am by magic, and I haven't seen it with my eyes.

"This is what happened, huh? I knew I would."

Mr. Beresena mutters nonbilly. Could it have anticipated this happening?

I am quite calm to know that I am surrounded, but is there any solution? Not really, but I don't think this guy can fight.

"Who do you know?

"Um, I know you don't know, but I know what kind of a deal it is, I guess."

Eh, it feels like some sort of organized place attacked me. Could this person also be some dignitary?

He only looks like a pompous aunt, but considering he has a squire, he's probably in quite a position.

I think there's a lot of potential for just helping.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to have to ask you to leave now."

"Dear Beresena!?

A squire surprised by the words of Mr. Beresena trying to get us home. I was a little surprised, too. Don't you ask for help or something?

"Because you do. You can't involve the kids that don't matter."

"That's... yeah, maybe. While they're here, they may not attack."

"No. They could attack me. We have to prioritize you."

"But!

"It's okay. If I have to, I'll go alone. Right?"

"No! Absolutely not!!

Apparently, it's not like these people set us up or anything.

From the reaction of your squire, something hostile attacked me, I guess, but I don't know what happened.

I just know this guy's not a bad guy. In that situation, it's a priority to get us out of here.

"I'm glad to hear how you feel. But you can't. Besides, I can't do anything with an aunt like this. Just tell her not to worry about it, too."

"No, you can't! Please, don't say such a sad thing!

"It's okay. If you're going to look that far, it's the fall of that kid who didn't decide to look that way until the end. This is natural, and if you're afraid of it, you shouldn't have let me get away with it. And that child's fall is the fall of the parents who raised him."

"So, bye."

The two of us continue our conversation. In the meantime, the people around us are packing a twist and a distance.

It's like watching what's going on in there, but it's going to hit us all the time.

"Uh, excuse me, do you have a minute?

In the meantime, I'm sorry to water the atmosphere full of grief between the two of you, but we need to talk about our judgment, too.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll drop you off properly."

"Uh, no, it's not. Well, I thought I'd join you."

"Huh?"

"Can you ask for it!?

In my words, Mr. Beresena stares at something incredibly puzzling. But the squire ate without hesitation.

"Yeah, yeah."

"Thank you. I'd like you to lend me that power that I can easily notice in the vicinity of my hidden enemy."

"Hey, hey"

"Can you do those people a favor?

When I admit to being a wolf, you're a gang-coming squire. Mr. Beresena proceeds without even asking to stop.

"Oh, yes, if Mr. Tallow will"

"If Sigal and Tallow Do It"

"... if your father and mother do it"

Everybody says if I do it, I do it. Then it's settled. Let me give you a hand.

"Well, we'll all help"

"No, you can't! And you guys, there's no weapon or anything!

Mr. Beresena refuses to give us a hand. Well, it's a group of look-alike kids with round hips, and you deserve it.

"It's okay. Gret's here."

When I said that, did you call me? That's Gret turning this way with his face. I called you, but I didn't. Wait a little longer.

I'd be more relieved to say we're going to use Gret than we are to fight.

"But it's dangerous."

When I saw Mr. Beresena, who said with a worried face, I didn't think I could let it go.

'Cause this guy is going to give himself away to see from what he just said. Because in this situation, you don't ask us for help.

"It's okay. I'll protect you."

"... boy?

Protect. This man protects. I don't know what their purpose is, what kind of person they are, but I'm not willing to leave a man attacking such a kind person as he is.

It's a hassle to take the time and make too much noise. Let's get this over with. There's hacks and crotches over here, and it won't be a problem.

Now, do you want to capture them all and ask them what they're going to do?