At the Northern Fort

The hood guy lifted me up in a shitty way instead of having a dog.

I don't just want you to put your hands aside, I want you to support your butt properly. My legs brandish.

"Hey, open more bags of mouth"

"Yes."

I looked down at the brown hemp bag.

Maybe you're going to let me in there?

It's not claustrophobic, but it might be a little scary to be able to put it in a bag.

I was fine with being put in my luggage by a ship-eyed knight because I have a relationship of trust. Because I know you'll notice if your breath gets painful.

But I don't trust these people.

"Hi-chan!

I stopped packing it in the bag, and I rang and complained.

Kick and reject the mouth of the bag being lifted by someone who looks like an adult.

"Oh, grow up..."

"Hi-chan...!

I rounded my tail to my stomach and looked up at the hood guy when I lurked.

I'm scared, no.

"I don't think so."

The guy in the hood broke it gently.

In a troubled voice, he asks for help from someone who is sure.

"What are you doing, lend it to me. I'll get in."

Someone who was sure was also a lousy hugger.

I'm telling you, keep your butt up!

Though he was quickly placed in a hemp bag once, he escaped with a tight hand trying to pull him in.

At the same time, the tear-eyed cum rings and executes an operation that appeals to the other's conscience.

"... I have no choice. I'll take it."

While blushing lightly, the firm said to the other two with a firm face.

Maybe they are surprisingly easy to handle categories of people.

"Then I'll be the flaming child over here..."

Someone who looked like an adult tried to lift Kugarg, but Kugarg turned to me and waved his hand away.

"Look, you're this way"

No matter how many times you peel it off, Kugarg will come back to me again.

You thought that was healthy, the three of you are weirdly touched.

"You're close..."

"Why is my heart so moved by the way a young beast leans in?

"I don't know. But somehow, this funny disguise is looking cute, too."

I nodded at the words of someone who looked like an adult, and a certain person held me and Kugarg up.

"It would be pathetic if I let you go. I'll carry it with me. Let's go."

When they gave the chimpy-style man a signal to come about themselves, the three proceeded on a small run down the entrained alley.

I'm sure he's unhappy with the way people hold him. Kugarg is climbing on his shoulder.

Eventually, out on the edge of the barely populated city, two of the rest of us were already there waiting with horses.

There are five men in all.

"Hey, what is that outfit of the Spirit? I can't help but stand out."

"Aren't you supposed to carry it in a bag?

Two people dressed just like these three looked at us squirming with a suspicious face.

"I'm afraid to go in the bag."

"That would be pathetic."

"Can you force disgusting spirits into a bag?

When these three say it in turn, the two look even stranger.

"I don't know why."

As I approached him with that said, one of the two people with a nearby neighborhood under his eyes reached out carefully.

"Or don't bite..."

He uses the tip of his index finger to stroke his forehead, like he's afraid.

Itchy. If you want to stroke it, I want you to stroke it more properly.

The one left - the one with the hood on and the blind eye, but the one with the big nose - strokes my short nostrils with an equally tense face.

I only use my index finger. Mumble.

The place to stroke isn't quite off the pleasant point, and I can't say I'm used to handling animals, but the blackened men may not be more scared than they thought.

Though, I thought I had to be on my guard, "Animals are pretty cute things," someone in the neighborhood said, so I accidentally shook my tail small.

I love when they say 'cute'.

"Oh, I'm waving my tail!

"True! Is this delightful?

"Aren't you happy to be stroked?

"Hey, it's pathetic if you don't stroke not only the Snow Child, but the Flaming Child over here"

"Well, I will."

The five told Kugarg, "SHER!" As they are, they are rounded up and exuberant.

And outside the circle, a chimpy-style man distanced himself from the five in a slightly frightened manner with "what are these people".

I would certainly be scared if the dubious men dressed as blackheads had become animal opponents.

"Oh, hey, you guys..."

If you notice, at some point, the number of chimp-style men had increased to three. One of them stopped by looking hard to speak to.

I'm sure someone will look back and say.

"You guys. How'd it go with them?

"I also had a back door up like you guys said, but you're not coming out of the inn. Now Das and Elio stay and see how it goes."

When he heard the man's report, he laughed with his nose at the knights of the ship's eyes in the inn.

"It's a swallowing thing. I thought you were up to something because it was too defenseless to get the Spirit out, but it seemed like a mere worry that it wouldn't work in this situation."

"I don't even have a tail on me, and if we leave the city with horses like this, it's hard to follow. If it was a trap to let only the Spirit walk, it would move too late."

Looks like the black-eyed men were aware of the possibility that this was a trap, but they concluded that it was an overthought because the knights of the ship's eyes were so relaxed.

"By and large, do you think the guys with only the arm power, like Gaussian or Grail, would think" ops ”? Cromwell went to the barbaric northern fortress, and then his brain degenerated."

When someone with a big nose said, the other four laughed, too.

I think both the captain of the regiment and the knight of the ship's eyes are intelligent, and when they make fun of everyone in the northern fort and the captain of the regiment, it makes me mock.

There are some parts of me that make me look at the Shipyard knights because I've been with them for a long time, but these people have not been able to correctly appreciate the power of Captain Sarrell or Captain Branch because they are standing by and looking at things.

Maybe you want to assume he's inferior to Captain Sarrell.

But I can also say that the operation is going well thanks to the fact that you have insulted all of us.

Besides, they don't know that me and Kugarg can use mobility or speak people's language in this way, and they're alarmed that the young beast still thinks he's not intelligent, as he looks.

In the city of Gorda, people would have been watched, but they've also seen Doji drop Regan a little bit.

Sad, but I'm pretty sure they think you're stupid.

And they don't even realize there's another spirit near here.

Pretending to feel casual, I looked up into the sky.

Haililith, who looked almost like a transparent bird, looked like she was on the red roof of a nearby two-story building. That's all the blue skies behind me look distorted.

When I looked into my eyes, Heililith said, 'Don't look at me because I'm gonna find out!' That's how I moved my feathers.

"We're going to King's Landing before they realize it."

That's what I'm sure someone said and rode the horse holding me and Kugarg.

Apparently, he's going to Wangdu like this. I guess it's because Captain Sarrell is there.

And toward one of the chimpy-style men, he throws a heavy looking sachet that sounds gnarly and gives it to him.

Looks like there's some money in there.

"It's promised money. If you notice these two disappeared from the city and they seem to be coming after you, stop them. Well, you won't be dealing with him at all, but maybe we can stop him somewhat."

To that prestigious way of putting it, the chimpy-style men said for a moment, "What? ♪ And I'm in the mood, ♪

"I'm not asking you to take it down. But if we can get them hurt, I'll pay you twice as much."

"What? Is that true?

When I was given that condition, I gladly returned to the city. Shigeye knights, I wonder if you're okay.

Staring at that back, surely the person lifts the edge of his lips and laughs.

"Ha, I don't expect it, but if there's such a thing as getting hit by a loose opponent, their face as a knight won't get rounded up."

When they said that, I knew I was going to be upset, so I bit the hand of someone who was sure to hold the reins a little stronger.

"There he is."