Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

The collector bought the woman as a slave.

I haven't decided whether to take him to Sauran, but worst of all, I thought I could set him free by making him a nine star (Sibrosica).

I was able to register for nothing at the Slave Service.

From the Slavery Service, they don't want to sell it to people in countries where there is no slavery, but here again, the deep green ring showed its power.

I didn't dare to show the treasurer, but an employee of the Slavery Bureau who noticed the deep green ring in the treasurer's arm took the liberty of mistaking the treasurer for "Goddess of the Moon's Attaché (Maruna Nhum)".

Instead of paying for it and protecting it in a kidnapping dispute, I registered the woman as a slave to the keeper as if I were going to make trouble, saying that there was nothing wrong with paying a lot of money called 10,000 rods to protect the woman.

Originally, I don't do 10,000 pamits such as Bat Beast Man (Tammai), 30, Married, or Scratched Slave, so there was nothing wrong with being a slave office.

In addition, slavery officials themselves did not care about the Bat Beast Man (Tammai).

The price was 10,000 rods, or 100,000 pamits, as the woman put it.

Since the Slavery Service added another ten percent as registration fees and taxes, it became 110,000 pamits for the collectors to pay.

Since debt slaves are only slaves by debt, it was necessary to set conditions of liberation, and the collectors were appropriately scheduled for liberation in ten years.

Schedules, in fact, are fixed at 15% per annum, with a general annual income of 10,000 pamits for women to work for a year to repay their collectors, so instead of being offset by annual interest, the principal will increase slightly and in the end the debt will not be reduced. In other words, in the high debt of 100,000 Pammits, liberation was unlikely, except for the owner, the keeper, to free the woman, or acquire the woman's ability to make other money.

By the way, the collector who didn't have enough hands was framed for going to the association once and deliberately dropping it off his account.

"May I ask you something?

When he left the slave service, Yobi bothered to ask the collector.

Yobi is the name of a woman of the Bat race when she was registered as a slave.

When the collector first saw the woman, he named her that from what looked like a midnight blue and white light.

Yobi writes "night fire" in Japanese, but when asked by Yobi, there seems to be an old name Yobi here as well, so the fact that it is not unnatural became the decision to name it.

The name Snow White is Japanese, and the brave people are going to notice their identity, and there is no place where they would have avoided the Japanese name, but that's why they couldn't reopen it.

"... what?

"Was your husband (Nyhanker) a" moon goddess entourage (Maruna Nyum) "?... It's a man, isn't it?

"The Mate of the Moon Goddess (Maruna Nhum)" can only be a woman.

Yobi knew that, too, which is why he questioned the collector.

"... can't you handle the way you call it?

"Because I'm a slave. Otherwise, your husband (Nyhanker) may suffer harm from the surroundings."

"... which one do you want to ask?

"Because I'm a slave."

That's how yobi touches a black leather collar that fits into your neck. All slaves were supposed to wear collars.

"Well, when there are no people around, you don't have to ask. And I'm a man, not a" moon goddess entourage (Maruna Nyum) ". I have a little situation, I'm just having my identity covered.

... Glad you're not a goddess entourage?

A collector who asks meaningfully.

"... yes, maybe"

You know what, you're gonna shut up, Yobi.

The collector felt Yobi's gaze on his back as he walked ahead, reflecting on Yobi's motivation to become a slave.

Yobi told her husband that her husband's home might have killed him.

The possessor who hears it speaks of a natural doubt.

"Why does your husband need to kill his own child?

"... My husband, formerly a Grade VII Seeker, drowned in booze and beating. It is also the beginning and the end of sprinkling gold upon my parents who have jumped so reluctantly, selling my body to me but giving me money. If my husband's home, who hates me like a snake scorpion, tells him to kill a child instead of gold and booze, he may kill him."

"... I'm simply interested in this, but why did your husband snap?

"A year and a half ago, did you know that brave men came to this country?

"... you don't know"

It is not surprising that a brave man came to this country a year and a half ago, because it was roughly two years ago that the collector was summoned to this world.

Another brave man, the keeper wants to sigh.

"Some brave men have been dispatched from the album, but they have completely broken through the ruins where there are two brave men among them"

Here in the Anquar Islands is known for one of the world's leading groups of ancient monuments.

The ruins consisted of historic buildings on the surface and a labyrinth deep underground, where old gold coins, silver coins, jewellery, life stones and, very rarely, special primitive (origins) permanent magic pieces were sleeping.

But since the labyrinth regularly alters the interior, is protected by traps and guardians, and continues deep underground, it was very difficult to explore even in the shallow layers.

It was the Seeker who jerked them off and specializes in targeting treasures at the ruins.

"It was that completely trampled ruin that my husband was always exploring."

The labyrinth, which was defeated by the ultimate guardian, also known as the nucleus of the labyrinth, disappears, leaving only the historic building of the upper part from the surface.

"You couldn't explore because they razed your hunting ground?

"No. My husband is also a fairly well-known searcher up to the seventh grade, so there were several other relics I was used to. But it must be a coincidence, the two brave men stepped one after the other to aim and shoot at the ruins known to their husbands. In the end, all the ruins known to my husband had been breached by the time it was stopped in the name of the Union of the Ankhwar Islands."

It is said that a complete breakthrough of a single labyrinth takes fifty to more than a hundred years, but that is only an average and some ruins were attacked in about a year.

But the ruins that remain today remain because they could not be broken in a short period of time. The power of the brave was still unusual when it came to attacking it for a short period of time.

"Still, you're not out of ruins."

"Right. There is something somewhat like a territory, but if you put your muscles through it, it's fine. But her husband, a peacock-based bird race, couldn't use his powers as other ruins might think. In ruins that had been trampled by brave men, flying was a party requirement, and they also served as leaders, but all the ruins that remained unattacked are useless to fly.

Even after the fellow party we had originally organized left, my husband bowed his head for backward support and backup at the other party, but was told that it was not necessary for any party.

One time that went on and on, party discord caused me to lose one arm.

Though life was the one that saved him, he could not fly without losing one arm, which could be considered the life of a bird race, nor would he remain a mercenary or a hunter.

And I indulged in booze and beating. At that time I was already having a child, so I couldn't even help you explore. That said, I don't see what a Class 10 Explorer could have done. "

There is no point in a brave man coming to Ankhwar deliberately falling into a stranger's seventh level explorer.

Simply because the protection of the brave is the superior compatibility of the abilities of the peacock-based bird race, the ruins on which Yobi's husband can exert his power have been completely trampled.

I should have just moved. It should be as much as a job.

Maybe so.

But while the collector thought so, he also felt something that didn't seem so.

Sure, that's reasonable and a decent answer.

But there are other people who can't live like that.

There are people who can't live without indulging in one thing and finally being alone or injecting all of their pride into their work, for sure.

I can't take that into account for all humans, but if at least the brave man, the foreign body of this world who was in another world, hadn't greedily attacked multiple ruins completely, Yobi's husband might not have fallen.

It's a world of meritocracy, not to say it's because of all the brave men, but it doesn't have to exist. That can be said of the collector himself.

"... do you hate brave men?

I felt like I didn't know if it was a question to Yobi as I said it or to myself, and the collector faintly laughed bitterly.

"The Seeker is meritocracy, so there is no resentment toward the brave.... No, but I don't have very good feelings. … I heard later that the Union of the Anquar Islands gave up all the magic and life stones excavated by the brave men to the album, so perhaps it is somewhat uninterrupted"

What the searcher brings back from the ruins basically belongs to that searcher, but exceptionally rare magic implements and the like were half-enforced by the country with the ruins, but bought up at a high rate, and awarded more ranks and medals. For this reason, the Explorer Guild places branches at the entrance of almost all sites and monitors the entry and exit of goods.

But the Anquar Islands Coalition gave the album so tightly it didn't know why Yobi didn't.

It is a casual imagination of the collectors, but was it not the magic apparatus of a ruin in which the Union of the Ankhwar Islands asked the album for some reason to send brave men and whose reward was completely broken?

In the short term, we can't completely break through, so maybe we were just going to use the brave guys in the meantime.

But contrary to the expectations of the Union of the Ankhwar Islands, the brave men have completely broken through the ruins with their unsatisfactory powers.

The brave men were sent by the album, so it is normal to assume that these actions involve the album. It can also be thought of as a brave runoff, but it can still be considered that the album is setting something up because it is politics that rolls flat in the hands, including that.

I don't know if that's some kind of political thought about a country that used to rule, or if it's just an earthquake, though the collectors don't know.

The collector doesn't even know. Stop thinking about album thoughts and such, and look at the yobi.

"One more thing, why would my husband's home kill your child? How much daughter-in-law kills a runaway son's child, albeit Kirai? Or is it because you're Bat Beast Man?

Yobi explained her husband's home after saying that he also has it.

Until a few generations ago, Yobi's husband's home was a prestigious family that was awarded official status by the royal family as a powerful martial artist, but by the discovery of spiritual magic two hundred years ago, he lost the overwhelming advantage of the flight he had so far and quickly followed a path of collapse.

It is currently not in any position, it is only an old prestige which was given a small sum of money by the royal family and allowed to inherit the honorary office.

But that's why his pride as a famous man is so high that it's hard to forgive that his second son's daughter-in-law, who ran away from home and came back to the locality, was the Bat Beast Man (Tammai), and that the child who drew even more blood was the Bat Beast Man (Tammai).

"My husband never came close to my parents' house as soon as he came back to the area, and he hated the high temperament. But I still can't make as much money as I think, and now..."

Once he had spoken, Yobi turned his face to the collector.

The blushing face was desperate.

"... so if I were to be a high debt slave, maybe there would be a move in my husband's home. That way we might find out who killed the child."

"Why does my husband's home work when you become a debt slave? Why don't you just leave this alone?

"We are not allowed to divorce women in this country. The only thing you can do is get divorced as a result of being a slave. It just means falling into the slave class, so it's the ultimate choice in a way. But men, especially honorable men, cannot allow women to fall into slavery."

"What do you mean?"

"In a country where a woman cannot divorce, the method of falling into slavery shows that she will be divorced from a woman, and that it is a terrible humiliation to a man and his house. My husband's home should never be forgivable.

... this is all I can do for my children anymore. Please.

Whatever truth it was, after that I will never betray you. She is the only woman who lived alone, rubbed muddy water and prepared to die, I swear I will never betray you. So buy it, please "

Yobi looked at the collector as he knelt.

"What if my husband or my husband's home was the killer of your child? Do you even take revenge? You're the man I loved once."

Yobi's hand was gripped full of strength.

"... if that's the truth, even if that's the man you loved once, the more you want to kill him, the more you hate him"

For the first time at this time, the collector felt angry in Yobi's eyes.

The collector did not believe in all of Yobi's words.

It wasn't as if I didn't believe it.

I thought that was a lie or a truth.

If you're lying, you can make it nine stars and feed it to rank up.

If it's true.

I just sympathized with a woman who wanted to know the truth about her child until she put herself away in slavery.

In a way, the collector is used, but the collector knows that. If it's out of my control, I thought I'd just let Yobi go and get away with it.

The usual.

However, that wasn't the only reason I bought yobi.

I told the woman the detailed reason, but there was a real reason.

Suppose what Yobi says is true...

- I wanted to know where the vengeance was.

That's what I wanted to know if a helpless woman with no power whatsoever, just like myself, would or would not know the truth and avenge herself.

It was no problem for the collectors because they were finally using each other.

When the collector returned from the slave service to the inn, he cautioned against only one yobi when entering the room.

"- Look, never get involved with a brave man. In case you see a brave man and you get into a situation where you can't help me, you run away from me, you step down on debt, and you can do whatever you want at your discretion. But don't get me involved. - I hate brave men."

The Zodiac knows the goodness of the brave. Because they are the same Japanese.

That's why I don't think about slavery the same way I think about myself. Instead, it was not difficult to imagine that you would take the opposite position.

So I stabbed the nail.

If you're to be saved, be saved. But don't get involved with me.

To the attention of the collector, Yobi faintly glanced at Willow Eyebrow.

"... Neither do I like brave men"

"Right, I see. I'm going to bed today. I'm gonna be busy tomorrow."

That's how the collector lays on the right side of the bed...

- The sound of clothes rubbing.

The collector stood naked yobi illuminated by a pale orange light as it woke his upper body concerned.

He was white and naked.

The black dermis on his arm smelled strange disloyalty.

The big, thin bat ears are pinned and the gray hair is turned back to reach the glutes.

The lines of the body were thin, except for the cone-shaped chest, which was heavily stretched.

Her glutes, cuddly suspended on the sleek willow hips, with a floating abs, painted a beautiful curve.

The collector did not lose his whole body, observed it firmly, disappointingly, and then said it appropriately.

"... I need it. Or wounds, heal."

You had some of that, and yobi that uses the magic of life to self-heal as if you just thought.

That should be called the Beast Race, the wounds that healed quickly healed, but the marks of cuts on both cheeks, shoulders to chest, flanks, arms and legs did not disappear.

Scars that last roughly a year are not cured by the magic of life. He said it was because the life essence would recognize the scar as belonging to normal flesh.

"... why didn't you heal me"

"My husband beats me when I cure him."

"Right. Then get dressed and get some sleep."

That's how the collector slaps the left side of the bed with a pom and a hand.

"… do you prefer to keep your clothes on"

"... no. It's hard to say, but I'm not willing to hold it at the moment. It's boring to hold an unresponsive doll."

The treasurer is not abnegation.

If you look at the painting, you can tell it's more popular or more passionate than it is.

But more than that, he hated the act of treading on his opponent's will. I valued their emotions.

It wasn't just about love or anything like that. It was something that was rooted in some kind of value in me, for example, that you could split it it with play, a professional whore, but no rape, no self-immolation like a doll.

It's not that this is right, it's this nature.

The treasurer will lie down this time. I was tired of having too many things today.

After the sound of clothes rubbing again, the collector felt signs beside himself, but he fell asleep, inviting by drowsiness.

Just in case, physical and magical barriers were deployed.

I didn't expect anything to happen, but I didn't have to worry about being harmed when I was asleep.

Next, early morning.

Gick, wake up with the sounds of an unspeakable bird-like creature called Gick.

The collectors were welcome in the morning, with nothing.

It didn't seem like a hands-on beauty bureau.

The collector has no yobi beside him when he tries to stay awake.

I thought I'd gotten away with it, but I was just standing in front of the door.

Yobi, dressed in a fully equipped collector and a tired hemp piece, was in the association to register as a hunter.

When the collector and the yobi enter the association, their gaze gathers on the yobi.

It wasn't a very good gaze.

The collector silenced it and headed to the reception. Yobi also follows the keeper without looking concerned about whether it is the usual thing.

"I'd like to register a hunter, is it even possible for a slave?

Asked cat ear officials don't have to be confused to look at the yobi, explain.

"Slaves can only be provisionally registered, but the rank goes up as usual. However, you will not receive any incentives associated with the rank."

"What happens if I let you go"

"The provisional registration will remain this registration. May I?

"That's fine. Also, can you give her my promotion condition," Eight Stars (Convasilla) Lead "?

That's what the collector says, but takes out the tag.

"You can. Has she ever been a hunter, explorer, or mercenary before? If you apply falsely here, you can also, at worst, permanently disqualify a hunter."

"He says he was a Seeker of the Tenth."

"No problem if it's grade ten"

That's how the officials who receive the keeper's tags begin their work and quickly give the two tags to the reception counter.

"As you know, reissue in the event of loss will be 10,000 pamits, please note"

The collector tries to receive the tag and give it to Yobi, but Yobi stops it whispering.

(Master (Nyhanker), the slave's tag is supposed to be held by the owner)

The collector scratches the yobi tag and sees the official.

"By the way, what exactly do I do and how much do I do to be a 'nine star (sibrosica)'? I don't know. I don't know."

Why don't the officials know? But you look like you said, but you answer me.

"Do ten or more requests for" ten stars (Luthera) ". However, requests in the city are not allowed. Essentially, crusades and sampling requests outside the gates are eligible. For sampling requests, please crusade up to five and the remaining five. Everything's fine with a crusade request."

"... is that all?

The collector recalls himself, recalling that he was about half sampling and crusading, but he didn't think that was all.

"That's right. The condition for becoming a" Nine Star (Cibrosica) "is minimum force. To say the extreme, if you can defeat the Warcraft with your bare hands, you can wear it everyday. Well, that's not normally possible, so I would do a porter while doing a request for a 'ten star (Luterella)' in the city to get all my weapon protection gear together. Sometimes if you're good, you can get a weapon of retreat."

The collector looks at the request board next to the receptionist and then asks.

"- So, assuming" Ten Stars (Luthera) "happens to crusade ten constantly requested 10,000 colored rock crabs (Moussi Himps), will the rank rise?

Cat ear officials look at the keeper like you're a troubled person.

"Since it is originally a constant request for" Eight Stars (Combazilla) "," Ten Stars (Luterella) "cannot receive the request. … but if there is a crusade proof site, it is recognised as an achievement in the form of receiving after the request. Although it is not a recommended practice as an association official.

Sometimes you're here, but you can't let the lead crusade instead and put it in her hands, can you? Obviously, if anything, the staff of the association will audit it. If it turns out to be fraudulent, you'll be penalized, and naturally you won't be the Seven Stars. "

"I know. Thanks for everything."

So the keeper left the association with the yobi.

Let the gatekeeper grip about two pammits and exit the gate.

The gatekeeper obviously looked disgusted when Yobi passed, but he didn't say anything about whether the money he made him grip worked.

When the collectors and yobi went out of the gate, there were sandy and emerald green waters lit by the thin lights of the early morning, rivers flowing into it, and depressed jungles in the distance.

Outside the gate opposite the city, there is a road that cut through the jungle, but this side is almost untouched, and the emphasis on going and going by boat said it took this form.

The zodiac walks to the sandy beach with caution with five senses and a breeze.

Moving on for a while, from the city, where the jungle was shadowed and invisible, he stopped.

There were sandy beaches and oceans and a jungle behind them.

The collector looks back and says to Yobi.

- Fly.

Yobi slightly frowns.

"… If you are found in the bird race, please do not be free with your hunter husband (Nyhanker)?

"Is it also the law not to fly?

"... it is forbidden in the city, but there is no regulation outside. But what happens outside the city is made into the work of the Warcraft, if not clear evidence. The dead have no mouth."

The collector is poisoned by the noise.

"Well, I'm fine. I need to see where you're flying for now, 'cause there's nothing I can do. Just fly."

Yobi is a body of disapproval and so on, and he jumps up.

It was slowly winged with a black dermis and hovered by the possessor's overhead hit.

There was little sound of wings.

"How fast are we going?

Yobi increases altitude a little before accelerating.

We'll be at sea in no time, and we'll be back.

"... as much as a wolf runs"

The collector imagined a small sea wolf (turlemarpa) who had been attacked.

Yobi, who hovers back over the vault oblique, wasn't even out of breath.

"The bird race is at least three to four times faster than mine, if it's an early species."

"... do bat beasts have no advantages?

"There's nothing there, but I don't know if I can call it an advantage"

That's how the yobi rotates in the air a little away from the collector.

Keep your body extended and rotate 360 degrees vertically and horizontally endlessly.

After a while the yobi stops spinning comes down.

"I hear the bird race can't make fine moves during flight. Wouldn't it be difficult, of course, to spin continuously at such low speeds?"

The collector interprets it at will as the difference between a plane and a helicopter.

"I see. You can come down."

After confirming that the yobi was coming down, the collector asked.

"How much magic do we use now?

"It's almost uninteresting."

"Right. The only affinity is darkness and wind?

"That's right. Is the darkness not flying, and then the wind is a little above the line? The others are enough to produce about thumbs of fire and water. Most beast races don't fly. They're a little bit above the line, and then they're close to zero."

Then the collector tested Yobi's physical abilities and echo-positioning abilities.

In the meantime, ask Yobi for a reason to narrow his eyes tightly.

"I've been dazzled for a long time... it's just a habit"

In the end, the collector just moved all kinds of yobi and came back to the city.

A variety of shops, large and small, then head to Main Street to find the right one and get inside.

An old fashioner.

"Are there clothes here that can be worn by the Bat Beast race?

That said, the raccoon-faced raccoon-beast race shopkeeper flaunts his face.

"... I don't"

"What's there?

It was decorated with wide open clothes with cuffs that were obviously not for normal racial use.

"Camben, please. Those are clothes for the bird race. If I could sell it to the Bat Beast Man (Tammai), it would go up in business.... Probably no matter what store you go to. We don't even want Sole to come into the store if he's not a slave. I don't know what kind of reputation he'll have."

The collector is frustrating, but he can't buy what he says he won't sell.

You can't threaten me with a kukuri knife.

"... then would you sell me regular clothes?

"... I don't mind. I just sell it to you in the race. I don't care what your hobby is."

The collector takes the yobi and looks around at the clothes he keeps messy.

"Pick it, I don't know what the woman is. I know, but I'm gonna cut your cuffs, so think about it."

Yobi looks confused.

"Though old fashioned, such a waste. sew the right cloth."

"Just choose. In the meantime, you usually wear three clothes and skin, and then the leather goes up and down. Choose a pair of trousers that will snuggle perfectly with both leather and cloth. You should also choose a long skirt. Needed."

Yobi selects if he has no choice but to give way to a keeper who is unwilling to give in.

At least try to pick a guy who's less wasted.

It didn't all add up to five hundred pamits.

The collector paid for it with the rest of the pamit he had, and got it in a cloth bag. Receive it.

"I'll hold it. If I don't have it, let me have it."

Yobi, who looked tired at any rate, told the collector so.

The collector hands the cloth bag to Yobi and heads to the grocery store next door.

The grocery store next door bought the right pieces, threads, hippos, needles and wooden buttons and headed to the next store.

As I approached the store, I heard Khan, Khan and iron pounding.

When I walked into the store, I felt a sudden increase in fire sperm.

"Welcome... I'm ready."

From the small counter, a fairly wide aunt, not as long back as the chest of the collector, lovingly spoke to the collector, placing four sachets on the counter.

The collector was also visiting this blacksmith yesterday.

After I bought paper, pencils and pencils, I ordered a lot from this blacksmith.

The lord of the store oddly devoured the odd or somewhere strange order, and the keeper was to sit in the store for a while, and his face was remembered in a day.

The collector was ordering it. Receive it.

She was a dwarf.

There is a name Aeril, but all the guests who come to the store said they would call me Grandma and Aunt, and the collector said to call me that too.

"Hi. What about Mr. Gorvald?

"I'm here."

With that answer, the aunt looks at the yobi with the collector.

I saw the black collar on my neck but there was no sentiment of contempt there, and I looked pitifully at the yobi.

"Oh, it's called yobi, but I thought I'd hunter"

My aunt's gaze at the treasurer gets tight.

"... I don't think we should make it disposable."

"You won't last two seconds where you shielded Yobi. Then I'd be better off as a shield and I'd still survive."

If you can't get through the four barriers to the ice shield, there's nothing you can do with Yobi as your shield.

"You're tinier, and it would be race. Well... I'll believe you. But if I did, I wouldn't let you in and out of my house."

Beast race prevails over simple endurance, muscle strength and physical ability in a state where nothing is trained. Even women are said to outnumber men of race.

Sure, the zodiac is even physically inferior to the white race, but I couldn't help but think that my aunt, who no longer knew the zodiac was training ridiculously, didn't rely on the zodiac.

"- What are you messing with at the store?"

There was a copper noise from the fire in the back.

Faced from the back was a magnificent dwarf with a long jaw, a deep, carved face with coal on it, and a gothic body like a rock with a back length that was only enough to cross the chest of a collector.

"I just came yesterday. What? I came to order"

I look at the treasurer, and I look at the yobi behind me.

"... a slave"

"We have a little situation. I'm going to make it nine stars."

"…" The Eight Stars (Combasila) Leader "? Well, fine. So, what kind of kiva stuff do you order today?

"- Do you have chained iron balls?

Gorvald looks like he's clapped out.

"... not so much a kiwa thing today. Yes, I do. There's a guy who uses it for hunting a 10,000 colored rock crab."

"Well, take that..."

"I knew it was a kiwa thing... but..."

That's how the collector started talking to Gorvald.

It was Yobi who was left flabby.

My aunt speaks to that yobi. There was no contempt at all in those eyes.

Yobi answers with some confusion.

"With such blurry clothes...... Are you okay?"

"Because they just bought it last night. Today, they bought it."

That's how I show my aunt the bag, Yobi.

"Right. Then why don't you get dressed?

"The clothes I buy are normal clothes, so I can't wear them. Later -"

On the skin membrane of the arm that Yobi showed him, his aunt slowly leaped behind the keeper without listening to Yobi until the end, jumping up a bit and clapping his head.

To the shock of the glitch of vision, the collector looks back at what is going on.

- I bought him some decent clothes.

She was an aunt of Dwarves like shrinking the race as it were, but that power still doesn't fit into the boundaries of the race.

Put your arms together and answer your angry aunt, the collector answering in confusion.

"Oh, I'm sorry. The clothes..."

That said, a keeper with a brief explanation.

"Then you just have to say so quickly. I'll borrow this girl."

Not long after the collector replies, the aunt snaps the yobi.

"... I can't stop Kakaa when he does. Well, you don't make it bad. than that......"

Now the collector was pulled by Gorvald and brought into the back.

They are a couple of similar things.