Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

Yobi had been shot in the sharp eyes of grey gold.

I was observed one foot at a time, not feeling alive.

If you move one finger, it's not weird to be eaten and killed instantly.

predators and predators.

I had been given a clear sense of the relationship.

But the big black leopard looked like a hundred million hijacked legs that were capturing the face of the zodiac when he took his gaze off the yobi.

"- Buha.... I knew it was you"

The collector crawls from beneath the snow white and speaks to Yobi, who was solidifying as much of the statue to extreme tension.

"Oh, this guy's fine. I don't know... partner, hunting beast, that sort of thing."

Seeing a collector who was supposed to have been trampled crawled intact, Yobi relieves slight tension that he doesn't have to worry about his life for now either.

"... a hunting beast, is it"

"Oh, my name is Snow White. Treat me like a person. Smart, and stronger than me when it comes to simple power."

With a bitter smile, Yobi gives a look (or an expression) that doesn't make sense.

"... are you a hunter even though you are stronger than your husband (nyhanker)?

"Pick it up when you were little. We've been together ever since."

Snow white tapping the head of the collector, who is explaining to Yobi, with a peppery long tail.

"Hmm? Oh, this is Yobi, for once -"

Just saying I don't care about that, Snow White showing a piece of paper wrapped around my tail.

The collector solves it and opens the paper.

There was a message from Elida.

[Caught by a strange brave man. I'll just do Snow White over there for now. I'm restless.

That and being caught, don't worry, it's not like a life crisis or restraint. Somehow, you say they like it.

He was seconded by Albaum as a teacher to improve Ankhwar's educational environment in relation to what he said he was a teacher of the brave men. Not long ago, he said he held princes and positions in the Kingdom of Rattana and taught the wealthy against him.

But she's a little loud.

Women should be independent like you, because women are treated too badly in this country, slaves are evil, honestly tired.

Too bad, but it's gonna be a while now. Well, take your time over there.]

Only three teachers had been summoned.

I immediately get a pinch on who it's about for the collector.

Tatsuki Guriko. Literally, the image of a woman is the perfect forty, social studies teacher. He was also keen on union activities.

The collector was smiling unknowingly just remembering it.

Even at forty, the collector has no hesitation in drawing, but this female teacher was unwilling to draw.

It doesn't look bad in itself, but ideally, I didn't want to draw it on the inside.

I just need to know the mood of such a keeper. Snow White slaps the keeper with his tail.

When the collector sees the snow white, he now points to the yobi with his tail.

"... oh, can I tell you what's going on"

- Ugh.

The collector does the female teacher thing in the corner of his head and explains the situation to Snow White.

Snow White with the collector across the street.

The possessor who bent before the snow white felt the pressure of silence with hissies just that.

When I was a child, I wondered why I felt just before my parents scolded me.

Pressure increased where I first flowed in and lost my trunk. Hi. He doesn't really like the fact that he lost his brush.

The next time he doesn't take all sorts of covert actions, he goes into battle with the sea wolf (Turlemarpa) and Tacene, Tacene and Snow White's tail start slamming the ground slowly.

I bought a slave with no thought.

Lack of information and lack of preparation led to the hunting down of 10,000 colored rock crabs (Mousi Himp).

I'm turning the whole city against my enemies.

By then my tail was already high and I was pounding heavily on the ground.

I can't wait to be a keeper because the sound of tashine, tashine, sounds like the footsteps of Reaper.

With a cold sweat, I finish telling him that the status quo may be raids on the peacock-based bird race.

Shiuru.

Heh, the collector makes a manky voice.

There was a tail wrapped around the collector's neck.

And the snow and white jump on the treasurer.

Snow White jumps, bites the keeper, and pushes his head around, even though he's following an enemy flying in the sky and says what it's like to be trampled on by me without warning overhead.

also a keeper who continues to take heavy blows of mundane.

Whether it was twisted or preaching, the long time of indiscriminate fighting between the collector and Snow White ensued.

Yobi had a stunning view of it.

Inside, I should help, but I was wondering if I could help.

A race that deals with warcraft much more powerful than the Mother and Princess of the Father (Fufuboki), who leads a herd of sea wolves (Taremarpa) who felt horrified just from a distance, as if they were family members.

You look attacked, but there's no sign you're wounded.

Though the beast race is not as repentant as race to the warcraft, it's still hard to talk to the medium-sized warcraft, let alone until it does. Because I'm sorry if it's more than a medium-sized warcraft, even though it's a beast race.

Unless so much Warcraft gives me a better hand, I get hurt.

And it was an anomaly that the medium-sized warcraft remembered the manipulation of the human hand.

What a strange Lord picked up thing, Yobi looked at one unrealistic person and one twitch somewhere.

The collector stretched out to the ground and was neat.

The snow white, on the other hand, seemed to be matte and could not be solved as a keeper.

"It's such a miraculous reunion, a little more like this... nothing. Better yet, camp and register for now? Oh, before that..."

Chant briefly, touching the guide to nostalgia.

Even JJafnvel (nú líka), PPhantom:

When the collector uses the disarm chant to solve Snow White's phantom, the black phantom that was wrapped around him becomes revealed.

In front of Yobi, a snow leopard appears that is as large as a tiger.

A collector looking up at a yobi with a screw on the ground.

"Is this warcraft famous? Ilnik."

Listening to the words of the collector, Yobi manages to respond, though confused by the dizzying and changing circumstances.

"... mi, I've never seen it. I've never even heard of it."

"... then, are you all right"

The collector was going to register Snow White as a hunting beast.

Snow and white can't go into the city like this.

It would have been a hassle if a large crusade team of raw men and associations had been formed to try to crusade as a rare warcraft, even if it had been witnessed while keeping them waiting outside.

I didn't realize how many deep green rings there were, I can't help it if they tell me I didn't know.

It is well conceivable that snow and white information will leak from the association to some greedy abalone, but it should be better than being crusaded. It's a hunter's beast, so it also stands for some big name.

Still, if you need anything, you can resist, because you don't even have to stick to hunters.

The collector took Snow White and Yobi to the gate.

But there's a line of uneven people out there.

He was barely on the sea side, but on the land side there were hunters lined up trying to get to the merchants' warcraft cars and the king's capital.

The collector gets sick of just looking at it, but he can't help it.

But the previous merchants and hunters give way to the collectors lined up at the rear.

…… Are you sure?

"Ri, I know you're a hunting beast, but you're just restless. Go ahead."

When a hunter-like werewolf beast race man says so, so do the others. Looking at the snow white, the beast race is also quite a place to live.

"Sorry."

The collector gently lowered his head with a peck and moved on as he was conceded.

Coming to the front row in minutes, the collector shows the gatekeeper a dark green ring and two tags.

"I'd like to go and register the beast with the association, what can I do"

The gatekeeper pulls out his sword on the stupid big snow leopard who suddenly appears.

Speaking of height, the more head there is in the chest of the collector, the more the collector and the more irritable the whole length, so there was no choice.

But Snow White just makes a stretch, and he doesn't even look like he cared about the gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper even makes his body bickle and stretch for its elongation, but it looks like he found a deep green ring on his snow and white legs that he never pulled out his sword for now.

"... ho, are you really a hunting beast"

"Oh. If you don't even do something crazy,"

"Shh, wait, wait."

That's how the gatekeeper calls out to the other soldiers in the gate and makes them run somewhere. It's probably an association.

Soon, an officer-like bird race man will show up. All I know is that it's not peacock-based.

He's a nice guy in a quiet shape, but his eyes still look down on people.

Probably also knows about the zodiac and the yobi, all I could see was contempt in the eyes of the two of them.

While the collector wonders whether the idle shape, poor eyesight, is the racial trait of the bird race, he waits for the words of officials of the bird race who see Girosilo and Snow White.

"- At Anquar, the beast also enters the city, but not exactly this size. But this time I'll let you in specially. I have to sign up. I don't know if I can get into the city next time."

Did you decide it wasn't a big deal, such as the hunting beast that was being taken by the "Eight Stars (Combazilla)" degree, or the officials of the bird race with a transverse attitude point ahead with their jaws, and they go right inside?

While the collector is surprised that he unexpectedly put in so much, he gets sick and tired of feeling that trouble is inevitable from the atmosphere of the staff of the bird race, but patiently follows the staff of the bird race when further trouble awaits him if he does not get over this.

There's just nothing tangled up in the city by a collector carrying a stupid big snow leopard. Earlier, it's probably like this because it seems to be a lie to be surrounded, but there aren't any benign men.

Builders, snow white and yobi in cold gaze reach the association without anything.

Along the way, he watched cat and leopard beast races eat snow and white in an intriguing way. The same was true of Margna in "The Goddess of the Moon's Attaché (Maruna Nhum)," but the collector twisted his neck wondering if the cat beast had anything to attract to snow and white.

When I get to the association, I'm greeted by a slight glance.

Any association official or hunter would be surprised if a stupid big snow leopard suddenly showed up.

But even here, the daughter of the Cat Beast race, who was at the counter of the cafe, made her tail tingle and watched as she ate snow and white.

When it comes to reception, officials of the bird race see the collector.

I totally consider myself superior and behave. I could see that from the end of the motion.

"That was a beast registration."

"Oh. For once, show me the rules for registering hunting beasts"

"... there's nothing like that. Leave that hunting beast in the association for a day. In the meantime, judge the suitability of the beast."

"... what are you going to do if your aptitude is deemed ineligible"

"Of course I'll give it back. Unless that warcraft breaks out."

It's a completely untrustworthy story.

Nevertheless, you may have trouble later if you cannot register.

"... ok"

Officials of the bird race laugh furiously.

"- Call the man in charge above you. I don't trust you."

An official of the bird race wrinkles between his eyebrows at the unexpected tales of the collector.

"Well, officials, I can't trust this person in charge of reception either."

"Naturally. He said to leave it for a day, not to show the rules. Whatever you think, it just seems like you're trying to take away people's hunting beasts."

"Treating officials as thieves is just race, arrogance is utter. I don't know what else to do, but I think it's like letting people's wives fall into slavery and blackmail them."

The collector feels his gaze and looks around.

Both the staff in the reception and the hunters in the association were staring at the collectors to blame.

But it didn't matter to the collector.

Whether you're being treated cold by an official or a hunter here, you're not settling here. The same thing happened in Salehad.

Nevertheless, the situation is not the same as that of Salehad, if what is said does not suit the sex of the possessor.

- Don't.

A collector's hand with giant gloves hits the reception counter hard.

It's just the counter of an association where rough people go by, and the sound of it echoes all over the association.

"Damn, violence within the association."

"- Are you guys willing to disparage your own king?

One word of the Collector was enough to change the complexion of the Lattana Kingdoms who heard it.

Yobi also looked blue and looked at the collector worried.

"... you know what you're talking about? Even though you're a hunter, don't think you'll excuse disrespect, do you?

Officials of the bird race have a voice that even makes them feel murderous.

That was natural, too. It can be said that the royalty of this country is admired and worshipped by all the Lattana people. During the reign by the Northerners, it was the royal family that survived the World War and remained independent in Ankwar.

And to the bird race, the king was just the supreme king.

The king was said to be a garuda, one of the few species both of the devil bird race and of the holy bird race. Simply as a force of war, he is also the strongest man in this country, and yet he is also politically superior. It was no exaggeration to say that it was because there was this clan in this country that we were able to retain our independence.

So the king was absolutely inviolable.

Even if the present king was a fool, there was no falsehood in their loyalty.

"I'm sure you're guilty of disrespect."

The collector found out about it in the association's library. I firmly remembered it as an area that should never be invaded in this country.

"Hey, you..."

"- I paid 100,000 pamits as the price of slavery, 10,000 pamits in taxes, and enslaved Yobi, in the name of the king of this country, under the laws in force, without prejudice to his will. After that, he used 110,000 pamits to gear up and make it" Nine Stars (Cibrosica) "in this association. Otherwise, I followed the king of this country, and I went about things. If you call it injustice, it's the same as you call it injustice to the king. I mean, you guys are guilty of disrespect. Am I wrong?

Many in this country are dominated by race-hating enthusiasts.

That's why the treasurer couldn't say this when he was surrounded all over the city. If I told you, a beast race who never thought about logical correctness or anything else might have rioted. One riot could be a riot all over the city. If that happens, it's out of my control.

However, if there is not a large number of people in the association, it is not just the people who can't listen to people in the extreme. And a handful of atheists were in the treasurer.

"Well, that's not what I'm saying, deceiving the wife of someone and dropping her into slavery is the problem."

The bird race, who himself was said to be guilty of disrespect, quit blaming the treasurer for disrespect and tried to appeal to humanity.

- I sold myself.

But the word of Yobi denies it.

Officials of the bird race turn their scornful gaze to Yobi. I told you not to pinch the mouth of every slave of the Bat Beast Man (Tammai).

"Am I being blackmailed? You're a hunter, too. Tell the truth, the association will help you."

"I sold myself. And my husband, Navar, hasn't come to buy it back yet."

"That's a lie. Your husband's family must have bought it back yesterday."

The bird race said so well.

"You did come to buy it back."

The collector answers on Yobi's behalf.

"What are we reopening? Then you refused, and then you still took my wife."

"- I've told you to sell it for 20,000 pamits. It doesn't even reach 110,000 Pammits, it's just blackmail. That's not my husband, either, but a man named" The Use of the Rwandan Family ". Navar, Yobi's ex-husband, is not here.

And Yobi came to sell himself. I'm not selling till Yobi wants to go home. That would be natural, too. Yobi was told by her husband to make money after constant violence and selling his body. And Yobi made the gold by selling himself as her husband said. Do you still think the Rwandans are right? "

"... don't talk about worldly riddles. I can't believe what the race is saying!

"Do you believe in rumors that Hunter Association officials don't believe in me, the hunter, or Yobi, the person in charge, and have no roots or leaves"

Other officials and hunters who heard the stories of the collectors and of the yobi bought were puzzled.

It is not an exaggeration to say that everything in the Wang capital believes it. Words and deeds that I do not believe are threatened by Yobi in the words of a collector who is not wrong in principle.

The people on the spot had no idea what to believe.

"- And the women behind it."

The collector turns his attention to the female staff at the reception.

The officials were not as blameworthy as they had been earlier, they were just bewildered. It's what the collector called out there, so the confusion becomes extra deep without knowing the intent.

"I won't stop blaming you for anything. I don't think I can go against the man in charge. But do they seem to hear that yobi is being blackmailed from the eyes of a woman, not a man who wants to take advantage of her opponent? If you can see it, you can believe the rumors. But if you doubt the rumors, call the officials of the race who did me and the Yobi auditors. I still trust him better."

See other officials as officials of the bird race stare at them.

Officials can't move.

Little Chili, I saw the yobi that Hunter also gave me, and I know it's not as rumored.

But I'm also scared to believe in the possessor, who is a race, and I have a position.

In that sense, the officials were unable to move.

Officials of the bird race laugh niggardly.

"I don't know who went to the auditor, but to register the beast..."

"- If you think it sounded a lot louder, at all"

From the back of the reception, an official who audited the collector appears. Looks like we heard the collector hit the counter hard.

"Thank you yesterday, auditor."

Middle-aged racial officials laugh bitterly when the collectors joke about it.

"You weren't named for the audit. I'm Bailey Goodman, deputy director of this association."

"... were you that much of a person up there"

The collector was just thinking to the extent that at best one of the officials might take his side.

So I was planning on snuffing this place up and registering a hunting beast in a collapse, but it cost me a bigger man than I thought. All right, there's no way I think my auditor is the deputy branch manager.

"The audits have to be done to a certain extent by the people above. So I happened to be free yesterday. Well, don't bully too many officials."

"I'm just passing through. I didn't say impotent. There are no grounds, no evidence, no rumors, no denigration of me."

Bailey sees Giroli and officials of the bird race.

Officials of the bird race have a humiliating look, but they are pointing that way. I don't think I'm going to follow Bailey very well to see if there's anything in it.

"Okay.... It's a noisy offense of disrespect for now. I never talked about what. That's all right."

Officials of the bird race say nothing when Bailey says so, but they don't deny it either.

I said, "Klund, that's fine with you."

Now, I don't want to talk about the rumors, about the honor. I sprinkled the seeds too, so if only I could accomplish my immediate purpose.

Besides, if you blame the officials here, they probably won't be able to clean it up. I feel like blaming you, but I'm sorry I took so much trouble.

"I don't care if the staff of the association don't get jumped by rumors and treat the hunters unfavourably"

"I'm sorry. So, what's it like today?

"It's a beast registration."

Bailey turned his eyes round and stared at the large snow leopard who slept round behind the yobi with the collector.

"That's a lot bigger."

"Oh, it's gonna take an official there a day, so tell him to leave it. But if I tell you to show me the rules, I won't show you. So I was just telling him to call you."

Bailey stares at officials of the bird race.

"Where was that rule? Has the country even sent you new rules?

"Well, you don't remember me saying that. It must be a racial mistake there."

"... let's see. I will investigate sooner or later, but I won't tell you. I'm sorry, but I need you to pull back now."

The collector punches his tongue, but he certainly has no proof.

This is an association. We'll make as much of a fool of each other as we want, and if we get strangled in front of the masses, it could be upside down.

Although it can be said throughout Ankhwar, I do not like bird and beast races, regardless of the good or the bad of things, to curse and disprove them in front of the masses, even if their position is above them. If it gets worse, it will also shake the blade.

"... do as you please. So, what do I do with hunting beast registration? Show me the rules if you can."

"Oh. Not so much when it comes to rules. - Hey."

Officials behind him give the rules to Bailey's voice, the deputy branch manager.

Even in race, Bailey seems to be quite popular, and there was no disgust or contempt for the dog-based beasts who brought the rules.

A depositary who receives a single letter of rules that Bailey offers.

Waiting for the collector to look through the rules, Bailey explains.

"Basically, it doesn't mean collecting hunting beasts"

The collector asks with his eyes open to the rules.

"Basically, what does that mean?"

"... If the country has pushed you, there is nothing you can do. Regardless, the Hunter Association will also do its utmost to protect it, but there is nothing we can do if the state does its utmost. This is easier to protect and prevent trouble, even though it doesn't matter if you do."

"You're being honest. Then how effective is' this'?"

The zodiac wrapped his sleeves around him, and pointed to a deep green ring of snow and white that seemed to stretch uninteresting, such as a man's feud.

"... Surprised, is it real?" Mate of the Moon Goddess (Maruna Nhum) "? No, the people involved?

"I'm just getting some cover for my identity. Hi. I don't know how this works. Don't get tangled up in that."

The collector sees an official of the bird race already doing another job.

Bailey looks complicated.

"As a hunter's association, we don't turn that deep green ring against our enemies. However, there are few people in Ankhwar who regard 'Mate of the Moon Goddess (Maruna Nyum)' as a wife stripping because of differences in social systems. Of course they say that in the northern countries, but especially around here."

"Is that what you mean? So, what about the beast test?"

"What, it's easy. Can you comply with Hunter's orders as a whole? I mean, can we follow the same rules as hunters? No magic, no weapons, no violence all over the city. In Anquar, 70% are beast and bird races, so there's little resistance to letting the beasts in the city. Instead, the standards and laws for registration of hunting beasts are strict. More than people, in a way."

"I see. - Snow White, you all right?

Snow White making his eyes sippy and responding with grats and the back of his throat.

It seems that that commotion was only sleepy for Snow White, too.

"It's okay."

"... well. Then let me try."

Bailey pulls out the short sword on his hip and hits it.

At least, I didn't know when it was pulled out in the eyes of the collector.

"... That's Ilnique. Even before joining the club, it was" Three Stars. "

The short sword had stopped with snow and white eyebrow gibberish.

Bailey's arm was stopped by a snowy tail.

"Damn -"

Bailey threw away the short sword and punched Snow White with a body with fortified magic (...).

Snow White takes it as it is and doesn't fight back.

Usually, it should have been avoided.

"Screw you, do you want to take people's intentions so far? I see Ilnik is like a high-ranking warcraft."

A high-ranking warcraft was a word that understood human language and indicated a warcraft with equal or greater intelligence than a person.

You must not harm people.

This is what the collector kept saying with his mouth sour since Snow White was a young beast.

Because if a warcraft is involved in a person's society, it must be protected. Regardless, I didn't teach you to be killed irresistibly. I was told that if I felt a danger to my life, I could fight back.

For each other.

This time, Snow White won't die as much as Bailey hit him. But if Snow White wields his nails, it's fatal. No counterattack was allowed.

It was unfavourable to warcraft, but there was no choice in a man's society.

"I'm sorry."

Bailey told Snow White that.

Snow White pounded Bailey's hips with his tail and went straight behind the collector to get round.

Bailey moans and laughs bitterly as she rubs her slapped hips.

The collector was watching a series of movements. I couldn't capture the movement, though.

As long as you have judgment skills, Snow White is excellent. than myself. I didn't do anything because I knew that. Though I couldn't do anything.

"What do you say?

"Definitely passing. At all, I've never heard of Ilnik as a hunting beast. It's called Bat Beast Man, it's called Ilnik, it's not what" Eight Stars "would do."

"... hey, you knew about Ilnik"

"I was born in Rattana, but I used to go to El Rodriana when I was a hunter. But the average Anquar, the local hunter, wouldn't know."

That's how Bailey hands the treasurer a deep red ring.

And as I hand it over, I ask the collector in a whisper.

"... what if that warcraft runs wild"

"... depending on the circumstances"

Bailey's hand holds the collector's hand strongly.

"... hey -"

"- If, of course, snow and white have been stained with instinct and evil, I will kill them. Even if we talked about it. But if Snow White has a little or even a few minutes, it's snow white. Even if they fall together."

This is also what the collector has been saying to Snow White since he started living with Snow White.

I can't even talk snow and white, but I'm sure you think the same as the possessor.

We break up when we're incompatible with each other.

That if we did something that we would never forgive each other, we would be able to cross swords and fangs.

So how do we judge evil as a criterion?

It could only be described as the aesthetics, conscience, and pride of the snow and white of the treasurer.

There's no justice, I don't think.

There's no evil, and I'm not willing to reopen it.

The collector thinks there is definitely something clear that cannot be clearly expressed in words.

"Does that mean you're hostile to people?

"In some cases. I'm a dumped person in the first place. You can say he was a displaced person. So there's no society to belong to."

In a double sense, yes.

One is that there is no place to belong in this world.

The other is that so far we are unwilling to attribute it to the braves.

But I don't know that for Bailey.

Bailey makes a face that you heard something bad.

But not everyone thinks like Bailey.

If we don't know what it means to be abandoned and displaced, there will be more human beings to rebuff the possessor of being on the side of the Warcraft.

"... you hate me?

The collector thinks.

There is anger at being summoned for playing in this world.

There is anger that has been deprived of protection, and anger that has been made non-existent.

But it's hard to ask if you hate it.

I don't even want to go back to the original world if the roots are thin. I'm able to live quite a bit, and I have no problems without even getting involved with the brave. Hayato doesn't have somewhat of a thought, but it's not as much as he wants to kill... I guess.

"Unless someone else comes up with some crap. I'll live, so I'll have my hands full."

"You heard something nasty. I wanted to test the mindset of those who could follow the beast."

"Heh, so how'd it go"

"Mostly, there's no problem. When the beast runs wild, it's a question of whether it can be killed or not. So I decide otherwise I didn't ask. I'm part of the kingdom of Rattana, even though I'm a race."

Bailey releasing the collector's hand.

"That's normal."

Thus, when the collector bent toward the snow and white, he put a deep red ring under the deep green ring.

"You look great."

Even if the collector praises him, Snow White is staring at a point somewhere.

It's a cafe with the daughter of a cat beast.

The customer flaunted the legs of the bird like it was delicious.

"... wait for me later"

The collector stands up smiling bitterly.

"Is this all you need to register?

"And then give me the tag"

A keeper who gives Bailey a tag.

Bailey works something out when she goes inside the reception herself and comes right back.

"There will be a lot of rumors and whatnot, but good luck"

A keeper who receives the tag given to Bailey.

"... you don't believe in rumors?

"I don't know. Because he just happens to have audited someone who buys a scratchy bat beast race for 110,000 pamits and puts 110,000 pamits on it to make it 'nine stars (sibrosica)'. Maybe he took it away by letting the bat beast man hang on to his gold, or maybe he didn't. Look, I don't know, I just don't believe in anything. That's all you can do to keep things up with the rules, Deputy Branch Manager."

Bailey leaving in a way that includes.

The collector was dropping that back off, but sees snow white in the feeling of being captured with his hips loose.

I can't wait any longer.

Snow White with that look on his face drags the treasurer.

"Oh, hey, wait. Relax."

Snow white reaching the cafe without even hearing the stopping of the collectors.

- Guru

The hunters, who are near the cafe in their size and voice, lag slightly behind.

But the daughter of a cat beast stared at Snow White with some sparkling eyes even when she heard a snow white bark that would normally have scared her.

"Wow, okay, don't pull it. - Oh, I'm sorry. Do you have the biggest meat dish?

"... what, oh, excuse me. Gick, you're roasting the whole bird."

Then give me that. A collector sitting in a chair.

The daughter of the cat beast communicates her order to the kitchen in the back and begins watching Snow White again.

Yobi trying to stand behind the collector, the collector sits forcefully with his hands around his hips.

Yobi looks sorry, but the collector completely ignored it.

"Oh, uh"

Good luck to you. Me, the daughter of a cat beast who often speaks to the collector in such momentum as to say.

"Hmm?"

"... well, I can't let you touch that"

"... Oh you mean Snow White. Ask Snow White. You wouldn't say anything if it was bad. Yeah, maybe I'll get in a better mood if I do something besides that."

The daughter of a cat beast glances at the words of the collector.

When you get something from the kitchen, the daughter of a cat beast who lines up in front of snow and white.

Something is going on.

Snow White doesn't seem to be willing to let him touch him, but he does his eyes all over the legs of a bird held by the daughter of a cat beast.

And finally, when I nod to the suggestion of the daughter of a cat beast man with a face I'm about to tell him to touch because I don't want meat but it's pathetic, Snow White hits the offered meat.

Next to it was a daughter of a cat-based beast who was indulging in a fluffy snow with black patches on her white hair all over her body.

A short while later, Snow White, who enjoyed the whole roasting of gic birds, the collectors and yobi who got that spill, took the proper request before leaving the association behind.

What was left in the cafe was the daughter of a cat-based beast man who looked happy and had been out of use for a while.

In relation to the request, the collector leaves the city through the seaside gate.

Relying on snow and white, I'll find a place where I think I can 'have fun' camping and spend the night there today.

The collector decided to train the yobi with the large meat removed from the food backpack on fire.

Meat is dinner or not, but it goes without saying that it mostly fits in the belly of snow and white.

Hi Snow White seems to have been traveling on an insomniac break and seemed to be fighting between appetite and drowsiness. I still think I rowed the boat, and I wake up and stare at the meat. It was that repetition.

The collector explains how to use the claw penetrating axe hammer, how to utilize the dark and wind elite magic, how the collector knows the echo positioning mechanism, and how to activate in parallel.

From Yobi I heard about Ankhwar, about the Seekers, about how they fought in the ruins, about the Rwandan family.

Snow White then reaches the peak of happiness after a long-awaited meat time, defeating the sleeper as soon as he finishes eating.

The treasurer uses the original trees and rocks to create a simple soil house where he maintains the fire sperm.

The night watch shall be shared in half with the collector and yobi. Yobi at first. I'm relieved there's snow and white, but you can't still be alarmed.

At the border between the jungle and the sandy beach, the caveman fell asleep as he heard the sound of the waves.

The next morning, the collector and the yobi, the snow and white, follow the prey of the request, but it is taken from the sky in front of them.