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

After my training the other day, I contacted Mr. Mirka for now.

Then Mr. Mirka asked me to wait just a moment because I wanted to talk to him face-to-face.

He's going to come all the way over here.

When I told Inai and Mr. Geena that, I was going to relax while I trained in this city for a while.

Mr. Aroness's escort was supposed to still be working, but he doesn't seem to have a job.

Inai has already contacted the National Guard, and it seems that this time around the ruins in hiding the work of the escort.

Therefore, Mr. Aroness may follow one person at a time, but he was basically supposed to escort this country.

Except he's a watchman named Escort against that guy.

Mr. Geena said with dignity, "What's wrong with Aroness's watchman?" I'm sure.

As for Mr. Aroness, if you don't want to get involved with Mr. Geena as much as possible, that's fine, too, so it doesn't seem particularly problematic.

Well, then I'm glad we didn't have to come.

I'm glad it turned out, but you didn't actually need it, did you?

That's why Mr. Aroness and we are now spending time in separate inns.

The inn we're staying in is a pretty big one with a massive bath.

The big reason is that this inn is not luxurious or anything, but the proprietor himself.

It's called the Giant Beast Clan. It's run by someone about three times bigger than a normal person, so it's because it's made to that person's size.

The owner is an uncle with a face like a pig, and he says your son is five years old, about my age.

It's just that the father's shopkeeper is a complete pigface, whereas your son is a slightly pigface with a clear expression and a slightly shorter nose. Is it because you're a child?

The shopkeeper said the city was engaged in pioneering before it became a city, and he was able to create such a suitable accommodation for his body.

However, in order to secure the land, convenience seems a little bad on the edge of town.

But there are many customers. It seems that people from a relatively large species like the owner prefer to use it.

It wasn't just an inn at first. They said it was a inn because of everything.

I couldn't talk about that area because my uncle called other customers.

It's not because we found it ourselves, it's the inn that Mr. Geena introduced us to.

I felt familiar with the owner.

Mr. Geena, I think you should know where you are, so I'm staying where you were honestly introduced.

I also train because it's like that and I have extra time, but as usual, I can't use the moves I used in the ruins.

I thought it was a matter of circumstance and I couldn't even get Inai to hunt me down properly.

Cloto seems to be doing a lot of things, too, but it doesn't seem to be working.

Haku, who was watching it, was happy to say, "Me too! I've been trying."

I did it exclusively in the human form, but I figured the human form was stronger than the dragon form lately, huh?

It's harder to fight now than when I did it in the mountains. You're inevitable because you're wearing moves.

Maybe it's actually stronger to be a Cheng Long because I haven't done it in a dragon state lately, but still the current human-shaped form is stronger than when I first did it.

And the achievement was zero. I couldn't use it no matter how much I was cornered.

The magician changes his senses when he concentrates as usual.

That's how one day a sheep man asked me when I was doing it for a few days.

If you're tilting your neck for something, let's come and invite you fishing.

"Tallow, ask Sigal if she likes fishing. I wish she didn't have anyone to hang out with around me."

Apparently. When were you talking like that, Mr. Sigal?

It was an invitation to the corner, and it was a really long time fishing, so I decided to snort and follow.

I think there are easier places to fish if you follow the locals.

The members going fishing became me and Kroto and Cigal.

Haku apparently cared about Mr. Aroness's work for some reason, and he followed him.

Dr. Inai has followed her with a deduction, so she's not here either.

At first I was going that way too, but when I saw him nagging in the fishing, he said, "Come fishing because it's good".

Oh, Gret, you're on this side.

"She's a big girl."

And the look of a sheep man stroking Grett with a smile seemed to loosen the ambient air just by looking at something.

This is not how it works, Mr. Celes!

I can never tell you in person, though!

"Let's go then."

A sheep man carrying multiple fishing rods and cages that he seems to have brought from home and encourages him to relax and leave.

A short distance from the city, they have a good river for fishing.

So we got to travel that far on the gret.

While on the move, he now introduced himself to the sheep and gave him his name.

Really now, but you don't know me even if you know my name over there.

His name is Nyong, which is hard to figure out because of the sheep's appearance, but he's nearly fifty years old.

I was so older.

"I don't care about all my people, and I don't have to worry about my age or anything."

And he says, but it still takes this kind of minimum courtesy, doesn't it?

Plus, as far as how the residents react to him when he leaves the city and how the city guards react, you feel pretty great.

The gatekeepers were very nervous about him.

When I heard about it, they just said, "Everybody's exaggerating." They didn't tell me the details.

Well, I was just curious to hear it, so it's nothing like asking and it's nothing good.

I'm more excited about fishing for a long time than that.

Did you ever learn to get nervous and get couscous laughed at by Sigal?

It's been a really long time. I can't help it.

I wonder if we'll get there soon. There you go, Mr. Grett. Come on.