Because Janitor-san Is Not a Hero

It could be dried up.

For a moment, the collector imagined Azrona being heavenly sun-dried, and for some reason he was being punched in the face by the tail of a snow white who noticed it.

"- Let's find Rocky Street first. I'd be grateful if you'd all cooperate."

Big stars spoke to those who were drunk and rolling.

The ruins of White Misty Mountain are already closed and no one is allowed in or out. I didn't know if it was before or after Azrona was captured, and now I had to look inside the ruins.

"Shh, shh."

"I took care of him."

"Damn, you're gonna give me back my loan in the meantime, right? Don't get me wrong, okay?

"My Azrona..."

I don't know what to say, but he seemed to look for me comfortably.

The last cursed word is the old man, Lord of this nightclub. Thank you. He was adoring Azrona like a grandson, and he was polishing a noisy knife that even wild bones were about to cut off whether he wanted to put it down to three.

As Big Star instructs his collaborators, an old man asks the collector.

"I'm not in a hurry, but it's okay. You have to dry it alive, so it takes a lot of time. So, it's a male or a female, and it's not the same again, is it?

The collector calms the feeling of departure.

"... I don't know"

"Well, that's hard to understand. Two days for a male, three days for a female, etc."

Let him fast and empty his stomach and dung bag, then dry him alive. And draining blood while drying, he said, is a rather cumbersome procedure.

Snow White's killing spirit swells when he hears about it.

He had managed to contain it until now, but seemed to reach his limit after hearing too cruel a way.

Snow White rushes on its back as he secures the Zodiac forcefully with his tail.

"Hey, wait."

"- Go as far as you can tell with your snow and white nose. Don't even think about breaking through the gates, okay? Outside, as soon as the gate opens, I will go. Don't worry about anything. It's still pretty broad."

Big Star thinks about when Snow and White's nose is misled, and it seems that it hits the ruins and crushes them, which means checking the gate to the ruins basement on the Martial Arts side at the beginning.

Azrona's already been taken outside the gate, apparently.

Snow White tracked down the smell that seemed intentionally scattered across Rocky Street, roaring with remorse in the shadows near the gate that led to the interior of Longhua.

There are gate soldiers at the gate wearing dull, glowing black armor, but when it comes to simple local power, it's out of the hands of the collectors. Gate soldiers in this land, along with their role in stopping non-Dragon Chinese from entering the country, must deal with it if the 'Demon Lord (King)' comes out of the ruins of White Misty Mountain. As a result, quite a bit of hand work had been arranged.

Of course, Snow White would be able to wipe out the gate soldiers, but Snow White also understood that doing so would make it impossible to stay in this country and make it harder to recapture Azlona.

"I knew it was outside..."

Big star who was coming behind me sometime.

"Can we do something about it?

"It won't open until early tomorrow morning, no matter what. The thief must have caught it in anticipation."

I get irritated.

"Oh, keep it down, will you?

Big stars shuddered at the snow and white killer that even felt cold.

"Tomorrow, no. It's already today. I'll be there early this morning. Even so, you'll always know if you ask your master, who has a handler behind you and on the surface."

- Please.

That's all I can say to the collector. No...

"Can you take Snow White with you? Tell him not to do anything short-circuited, and the killer makes him stop with a half-kill."

Big Star looked difficult in the words of the zodiac, but soon he looked like he noticed something and grinned.

Early morning.

Big Star took Snow White outside the ruins.

It is true that foreigners are not allowed to leave the ruins.

But the warcraft suggested to Big Star, and Big Star laughed that he could do it.

However, the discussion with Snow White was not fragrant, I was not convinced at all by the half-kill, and I was worried to say that it was a 90% kill.

The landscape was different from that of the Mido continent.

The city surrounded by walls was somewhat similar to the Kingdom of Rattana in the Ankhwar Islands. It is conveyed that there was a slight national crossing before the Ankhwar Islands were colonized by the northern powers, and it might be better that the Kingdom of Rattana was influenced by the Longhua kingdom in one way or another.

Built of black stone, the streets were colored by white, vermilion and green gates and windows. Mixed with the smell of cluttered people and food, there's also a lot of noise in the morning. The yelling was hissing.

Snow White's heart doesn't jump to such a rare sight either.

Did you also counteract the smell, or because of this cluttered smell, the smell of Azlona was interrupted here.

Snow White's heart was filled with anxiety and anger and emotions that he didn't quite understand.

Fei Long's boy picked up by the collector and put him on his head with a pong.

I thought such a weak kid would die soon.

So I thought it was for a short time anyway, and I was willing to take care of it.

I remembered seeing the zodiac eating loose white liquid and doing it, and shortly after I lost my mother as I blurted out, the zodiac took care of me.

Still, I know it's pathetic, but the weak guy dies.

I didn't think I could survive this kid who was going to scratch out even now.

But that prediction was betrayed.

Fei Long's son, Azrona, lived and survived desperately.

After that, I was trying to somehow wield my affection for myself of different species in order to live, trying to get him to live. That was the only survival strategy Azrona could do, so I didn't feel like blaming it.

Maybe Azrona's nostalgia comes from around here.

I had no choice but to live but to do so. That's what I had to live for.

Whoever uses it will never forgive you. Never.

Good thing I was able to get Snow White out of the gate, but Big Star couldn't help but have a cold spine earlier.

Even when I was with the collector, I was releasing a horrible killing spirit, but after I broke up with the collector, it was like a machete released from my sheath. Let the beholder shudder, and if he touches it, his fingers fall off.

I'm horrible and I can't even speak up.

"- Well, you've brought someone quite interesting."

"Sorry about earlier in the morning"

Big Star showed Old Master Xu (en), who had picked himself up in front of the great gate, to hold his fist with his right hand, and to wrap it with his left hand, before his chest. It is Bao Kung Li, a greeting from his mentor. He said he could not bow his head as deeply as a Japanese bow, but look his opponent closely in the eye and put his will into it.

"What, you just woke up trying to kill me?"

Lao Shi also answered with a bao fist ceremony.

Since Old Master Xu showed up, Big Star had been somewhat liberated from the killing of Snow White. The strong signs of the old master eased Snow White's killing temper.

"And what happened early in the morning? I think I have a rare demon beast with me."

"A flying dragon child named Azrona has been captured, this demonic beast named Snow White, and I want my master to help me. I thought you were on this side of Rocky Street last night."

"It's not an ingredient for the immortals.... Hmm, wait a minute"

(12) When the old master said a word or two to the dwarf who carried out the fine chores of the house that he had refrained from beside him, the dwarf rose up without sound and disappeared into the back of the house.

I'm not coming back inside the midget.

Snow White was frustrated.

"We've been waiting a long time. Look, why don't you eat a bun?

Lao Master was not afraid of snow and white, and offered a bun in front of his mouth.

Snow White turned puffy once, but remembered there was, he secured the bun with his tail.

- Guru.

When Snow White roared in gratitude, Master Xu grinned.

"Oh, sweet girl. Fei Long's child is hungry without swallowing."

Snow White turns that way.

"I have to be honest. of human influences with them."

Big Star stared at Old Master Xiao and Snow White interacting in a disoriented manner.

A while later the dwarf returned and whispered in the ear of Master Xu.

"... seems to be the work of displaced people in the back streets"

"- Thank you."

Big Star tries to get there right away, but stops at Master Xu's words.

"Let's go too."

"Huh..."

"How hard would it be for you to stop this little girl?

Big Star nods with an indescribable face.

Old Master and Snow White. If it's going to be like fighting both of them, it could be backstreets or something. I didn't have to pray to make sure that didn't happen.

From there on, tragedy? A comedy?

The information of the old master and the familiar cooperation of Big Star will lead us to the culprit without anyone being able to guess.

There's an old master who knows the tables and the back of the city, a big star with a wide friendship, and a snowflake that makes you freeze, so if you ask me to cooperate, I don't want anyone to snort.

Through downtown alleys, back streets with a dark atmosphere behind them when it comes to morning.

Closer to the exterior walls, some buildings are made of stone, but more houses are just covered with cloth and trees that are about to collapse, and the smell of dove and manure is terrible.

At the corner of it is even more like a blurry house.

Lao Shi and Big Star knocked on things like doors.

No response, but there were signs of approaching the door.

So, the killer's fate runs out.

The roar and shock waves like the shelling rocked the brittle house.

Snow and white, far overhead than the old master and Big Star, spread the skin between his legs and glided away, storming from the sky.

Most of the signs of people focused on the door. I aimed.

Snow white descending on the Boro family.

There was Azrona.

He was bracketed with his neck, wings, tail and hung by a wooden cross modoki.

- Geez.

Azlona's energetic voice. There is only manure under the cross, but there is no blood flowing.

When Snow White confirms it, he snaps the cross and secures Azlona as it is.

And stare at the killers.

"Become -!"

Instead of being allowed to even scream, the men plunged into the wall after a snow-white assault.

When Lao Master or Big Star came in, avoiding the blown entrance somehow, he was giving Azlona a bun while all the culprits got together and plunged into the wall and figured out what the snow and white that formed before him would do?

It was a young man like between a boy and a young man who grabbed Azrona.

The martial artist in the backstreet, Tingpi, commanded me, and I had to obey him to live.

He was a displaced person but managed to live in the city. But no money, no work, you started dating martial arts scumbags to feed your sick mother and siblings, which led to this crime?

I let my sister, who knows nothing, feed Azrona, fish her with food and pull her away, kidnapping her with a tasteless, odorless sleeping poison she was given from a martial arts crumb. Sleep poison was weak enough to work on demonic beasts the size of Azlona.

The young man, without exception, had plunged into the wall, but now he was squatting in front of the poacher in Rocky Street, the face of the old master.

The other martial artist Tsubaki Chichichi was taken by the old master's hand after being killed 90% by Snow White. They have rules for backstreets, and they get disposed of according to them. It was a story that I would never see heaven again.

The scratchy, squatting young man was surrounded by the treasurer, the great star, and the old master. Look for Azrona, the people who were free at the moment are staring at it far-flung.

Behind it further, Azlona was scratching a crying mustache and snapping at Snow White's feet. They don't have any scratches on their bodies, but they were frightened to see noisy apparatus like stupid big knives and iron skewers.

Immediately after the rescue there was an inspiring reunion, but the snow white is not sweet.

I gently snapped Peppy Azrona's head.

Azrona, who was crying, makes her eyes black and white.

Your sermon has begun.

I wonder where Azuma will be someday following a stranger Azuma. I told you not to follow all those strangers.

The collector said it was pompous.

"... throw it into the ruins"

The young man starts to freak out and keeps apologizing for being sorry. It has been like this since the day he was slammed by the treasurer.

Snow White killed 90% of my body and mind. Instead of insulting its owner, the keeper, he was afraid. I was also aware of the sin.

No one denies the words the collector said blur.

Stealing someone else's belongings is not a petty crime.

In Longhua Country, it is determined in detail what punishment can be imposed for stealing as much from any opponent.

In this case, even if it is added that it is the first offender, the fingers are carved into one joint at a time.

Incidentally, if you get your hands on a martial arts weapon or a warcraft with you, you may be secretly killed as retaliation. That's what I mean when I throw it into the ruins where the collector shrugged.

"- Will you leave it with me?

When he heard the words, Big Star showed slight upset.

The Zodiac ignores it and stares cold at Lao Shi. I appreciate your help. You'll be stronger than yourself. But there was so much blood on my head that I didn't care about that.

"... what coverage do you have of not resenting me and regenerating?

"Enough clothing and know courtesy. He also has parents and siblings, albeit displaced. Big stars are similar. Unlike other martial artists, regeneration is possible.

- Besides, if there's anything off the road, no, if you tried to come off, Noon will kill you. I promise you that. "

Snow White has given me a private sentence this time.

If you follow this man to the captain, he'll ask you what's going on, and you'll have a little trouble. You can treat him like any other martial artist scumbag, but then he also says he's pathetic.

"... are you sure you want to kill me?

The old master nods clearly.

"... the master does. The guy who was picked up at the same time as me rode the invitation of an old buddy... Only once is mistake forgiven. Re-educated the first time, but not the second time,"

The big star with the fat sweat on his forehead pounded zero.

"You've already made a mistake this time, if you ever do something"

Big Star did his hand to his own neck.

First of all, he was thrown in the back of the mountain, and seems to be a training threesome. When it comes to training, I don't teach any combat skills or anything, just courtesy and strength building. Of course my siblings are with me.

Parents seem to give the job a little after the interview when they can move to make the surrounding credibility. If there is nothing you can do about it, then you will expose your sins, and if your children will shelter your parents at that time, then you will put your children together and push them into captivity?

On the contrary, it also means that if it becomes a legitimate sexual root, it is given the art of living.

"Poke at the captor and drop your finger, but then go back to the back street. There is no place where displaced people who have lost their fingers can work. Well, I'll be banished from the city in the first place. But then my younger brother, sister, and mother are in pity.

But this is up to you. I can't blame you for not being merciful. Sin is not sin. "

The collector looks at the snow white as he scratches his head.

What do we do? Once Azrona's sermon was interrupted by the collector's gaze, Snow White stood in front of the sleigh and the young man.

Seeing the snow white, the young man clogged his throat without even being able to say sorry.

- Gwong!

Frostbite killings and violent growls slap the man in the face.

At the same time, the front leg of the snow and white is swung down in its face, and the dagger-like nail pierces the stone floor and sinks into the size of his leg. It was easy to imagine that if it were a young man's head, it would have been worse than squeezing a tomato.

Swordswallowing, fierce, staring with wild eyes, the young man passed out intact.

Snow White turns around and turns to Azlona for nothing more. It is a resumption of your sermon.

Together in his heart with the teary-eyed Azrona, the Zao turns to Master Xu.

"They say you can do whatever you want with the rest. It would have been more effective than I did."

Either way, I don't plan on staying in this country long.

I'm sorry.

That's how the master took charge of the young man.

"No, this is me, thank God. Thanks......"

The collector thanked the elderly, as I recall.

"- We're all saved. I'll be sure to thank you at the usual store."

Big Star told the collaborators he was watching faraway, and the collector thanked them as well.

"All right, big star luxury."

"Swallow, swallow. I'm gonna rent a shop and run out of drinks."

"I just repaid my debt... well, if you don't know why, I'll be extravagant"

"I'm teasing you now. Damn, that's money."

Big stars panic about the sound of luxury right now.

"No, I think I'm coming out"

The words of the collector raised the wild cheers of the men.

It is now daytime.

Looking all night for Azlona and everyone shouldn't be asleep most of the time, but the magic of alcohol is horrible, and the men were making more and more noise in that cheap night club.

The old man at the nightclub was delighted that Azrona had returned safely and opened the store for me. When I heard the upside of it, I was feeling sorry for the noisy knife that had been nicely polished and placed.

Now I am gladly narrowing my eyes and stroking the hyena of Azrona, but what was I going to do?

"- Thanks for your help today. Thanks."

A collector bowed his head to Big Star.

Big Star laughs lightly.

"Don't worry about it. Look, I told you before. From today on, we're friends."

The collector searches for memories.

Indeed, on the day I swallowed for the second time, the first time I went to a luxury store and swallowed, when I toasted, he said something familiar: 'The second banquet is the beginning of a friend'.

The collector thought such a thing was only a repetition of the booze seat.

"Still help..."

The collector tries to thank me again, but Big Star has been caught drunk.

"Hey, I can't swallow anymore. I mean, I can't, but I can't."

The collector looks at the drunkards' distractions.

Drunk to swallow by big stars, big stars with white eyes, snow white that keeps swallowing lightly.

The usual sight was there.

The next morning.

The collector was hanging around Rocky Street.

Sometimes the day was crushed in the Azrona Dry Attempt case, and even if I were to dive, I would be halfway there, but because of all the things I had to do to remove my shoulder with a demon gun and the kidnapping of Azrona, I decided to rest until my next job as an unpleasant guest.

It's not that I like fighting originally, or that I'm a hard-working man.

I learned spiritual magic to survive, and I learned to fight to survive. I have been frightened by the recent crisis called Luge and have only continued to strengthen my power, as I have been persuaded.

He remembered his own pace with radical experiments in the meantime and decided to be lazy.

Walking according to Snow White and Azrona's appetite, I saw Big Star.

I was wondering what they were doing but they really seem to hang around every day because they are always there when the collectors leave the ruins.

Big Star waved gently when he found the treasurer and came to the treasurer.

"... it's not what I could have said, is the job okay?

"In the meantime, do a big job. I'm resting now. Once you turn around, it takes six months to a year. So you're resting tight so you don't get sick and feed the demon beast."

The collector hammers heh, ordering the skewers of the store that Snow White peppers with his tail and pays.

"What did the collector do?

"I'm resting too. I'm taking a walk."

"I've been wondering when you're resting since we first met, but if you're resting properly, fine. Rocky Street is a mess, though. Don't go too far down the sidewalk, okay?

Big Star advises that the collector is rarely looking behind the alley.

I don't want to go in.

It is a treasure trove of troubles such as the path of a monstrous atmosphere, and the collector has avoided such places as much as he could on his previous journey. I'm not even willing to stick my neck in it.

"Are you insecure? Sounds pretty good though."

"I don't know because I don't have a country to compare, but overall, it's getting better year after year. It's just that this continent is huge, and there's still a lot of demon beast damage. I hear that the clans of the east and south also follow the emperor, but the rule is tough. Displacement occurs with demonic beasts and oppression, and we cannot say enough that security is good. Not to mention Rocky Street, where explorers and martial arts gather."

A clan king is one of the leading men who cooperated in the reunification of this southeastern continent about a hundred years ago in accordance with the present emperor.

Longhua Country was originally a small country ruled by royalty of the yellow race. The Dragon Nation, a country with nothing but rumours of drawing the blood of the Dragon Race when it comes to the Mid-Continental style.

That was hundreds of years ago, when the Prince of the Dragon Race was born in Ancestry.

At that time, the great powers west of the southeastern continent had unified the whole country several times, but the emperor of time had collapsed and a successor struggle had broken out, and the world was ushering in an era of war.

In such times the prince demonstrates his talent when he grows and succeeds to the throne. When he cleverly survived and gained four half-dragon princes who accumulated power and drew his own blood, he went on offense. And once again, every now and then, I unified the continent.

It is said that the life span of the dragon race exceeds that of an elf, that the first emperor to unite built a reign of a hundred years, and that he still reigns.

A dragon race is one of three species capable of flying on its own alongside the bird race, the bat beast race, but its power is probably the most powerful species currently identified. Supposedly equipped with the muscle strength of a giant species, the magic of an elf, and the five-sense ability of a beast race.

Currently the complete dragon race is only one of the current emperors on the Mid and Southeast continents.

No one has seen him for more than two hundred years now in the records kept on the Mid Continent, and that was the same on the Southeastern Continent.

"It's no different that it's noisy everywhere."

"-Sh."

Big Star controls the treasurer and lurks at the entrance and exit of an alley. The collector followed suit.

At the end of Big Star's gaze, there was Franco. It is that Franco who wears a softly crude robe from his head, but who first guided me through the ruins.

Franco speaks a word or two to the martial artist scurry-style man and leaves. I don't know what I did. It also looks like he didn't do anything.

Big Star stared at it, blind to Franco, and watched over the martial artist creep-style man.

After a while, a boy wearing clothes that may be worn out comes into contact with a martial artist sleazy style man.

And received something in exchange for currency. I don't know the amount from here.

"... what is that?"

I can imagine, but I'll ask Big Star in a whisper.

"... it's a deal behind drunken immortals. Keep your hands off the treasurer, it'll be a hassle."

That's all I said, Big Star got up and jumped into the alley.

Drunken Immortals.

It is a type of drug in modern style.

Originally a powerful anesthetic, it was imported from a country in the northern part of the Mido continent. The northern countries, of course, exported it as a medicine and it was a legal product bought by Longhua.

After a while, it was also successfully cultivated in Longhua Country and began to circulate, but addiction was discovered. Exporting countries say they didn't know about addiction or anything.

But with the emperor's crane's voice, imports were banned, and cultivation and sales as medicines were also placed under the strict control of the state.

It was the exporting countries that rebelled against the sudden ban on imports, and trade with the southeastern continent was a huge deficit that they would only import without drunken immortals. But the emperor did not give in, and kept the subtle urgency to this day.

"- Drunken Immortals, right? Do you have a plaque?

The boy, who was suddenly about to buy medicine to Big Star, jumped in, was frightened, and the martial artist crunch-style man silently pulled out his mid-back sword.

Plus thin dirty men come out of the surroundings.

The first man slashed Big Star silently.

Big Star turns his hand around his back and pulls something out of the inside of his bumped clothes.

The sword that was shaken down slipped through the side of Big Star.

Even though Big Star held both hands longer than his elbow, it was the work of a weapon called kidnapping, which resembled Tonfer.

He is in excessive disfigurement for being flushed, and a man is blown away in the pursuit of Big Star and slammed against an alley wall.

It was an odd, flowing motion.

After that, Big Star runs through swords, whips, and flying swords with both hands.

It was as if Big Star controlled all the flow on the spot.

"- Full of tea houses?

The boy, who could not escape to escape much of his fear, leans down and does not answer.

"Ah..."

Big Star takes away the bag of medicine he hid in his back hand, turns his face blue and leans over again.

Big Star smelled the bag and shrugged after all.

"Do you want to be poked by a captor?

The boy shook his head sideways with a crying face.

"Then come with me. I have a scared old teacher, but he's kind if he's going to live for it. He takes care of me. Of course, it's conditional on working properly."

The boy seemed lost, but he silently obeyed when Big Star forced him to hold his hand.

"... okay"

Said the collector when he saw the groaning men in the alley.

"I'll contact the captor for once, but I don't know anything about it anyway. It's also suspicious that you know Franco's name. I don't even know if Franco's selling it to them in the first place."

"Isn't that illegal?

"It's a subtle place around here. As long as Franco is in the White Misty Mountain ruins for what he possesses, it's legal. Of course, it's forbidden to buy or sell, whether you're from the same country."

"Explore something with Franco?

"I wish I could tell something, but I wouldn't let the shadows tread on the tail instead.... Rocky Street is such a city. Foreign thoughts and the thoughts of Longhua are intricately intertwined"

……

"All I can do is crush the ends like this. I've seen many guys who have become crippled abandoned people who see it with drunken immortals. I don't want to see him like that. My master is working with me.

But I can't grab anything. Well, never mind. It's our country's problem. It's not like I can fix it tomorrow. "

When Big Star said so, he pulled the boy's hand and left.

The collector stared at the back of the big star pulling the child's hand until he was invisible.

"... go back to the inn"

The zodiac says so to the snowmen and turns back his heels, but there was a voice.

"- Oh, it's been a while."

He was a young man of the yellow race, like a martial artist, with meat buns.

For the sake of martial arts artists, the lines of the body were thin and somewhat familiar to the face, but only the drunkards of the great stars, such as acquaintances of the yellow race.

He gave the face that the man had gone into the suspicious appearance of the collector.

"... oh, I did it. You should have shut up. Yoshito Kudo, oh, I'm Yoshito Kudo. Um, I used to say hi to you back and forth from school, don't you remember?

The man named it blatant.

The surprising face of the collector convinces and alerts.

I have grown up and grown up for a long time, but I did remember to say hello when I was in the clerk.

"... oh, I remember"

When the signs of a collector turn into something nervous, Snow White and Azrona also set themselves up.

For Snow White, the brave man is a troublesome opponent wielding inexplicable power, and Azrona was just kidnapped yesterday and finally remembered her wild instincts.

…… Why don't you sit down? "

Yoshito heads to the long desk and chair next to the stall.

Something is a different reaction from the brave men we have met before. It's never strange, like an extension when I was in school, but it's heterogeneous in the relationship between the collector and the brave in this world.

"The clerk was summoned with you... that, but it's like he wasn't at the album school"

Without a burden, in Josito, where there was no shard of hostility, the collector sat facing each other, chanting with his heart his rejection of God's blessing (Providence).

"... oh, I'm the only one summoned to Snow Mountain"

"Yu, Snow Mountain is serious. The album was just a pain in the ass, but Snow Mountain, I can't do Snow Mountain. So, is that good warcraft with shelter or something?

The collector didn't know what look to make.

This would mean that we do not know that the collector was summoned or that Hayat stole his protection.

"Oh, excuse me. Were you someone who didn't want to say protection? I'll give you my protection first. [M] But the clerk doesn't have to tell me."

"It's Klund. My real name is Branch Collector, but I pass it by that name here."

"... I've never known the name of the clerk before."

Fewer students know the name of the clerk, etc. On the contrary, the clerk doesn't even know so many students' names.

"Well, look at that"

Yoshito activates the protection in the absence of any shards of alertness.

The collectors who tried to get fit, as well as Snow White and even Azrona, forgot to be vigilant and turned their eyes round.

His face as a young man everywhere in Josito was grossly distorted, and in an instant he became Akikawa, that sorry middle-aged teacher.

"- This is my blessing, 'Transformation'. Basically anything can be transformed all the time, but the closer the outfit is, the longer it can be transformed, and the farther it gets to its original appearance, the shorter it will be."

Yoshito goes with Akikawa's voice and then returns to his original face.

"... why bother explaining"

"Wow... I called because I thought the collector noticed me, but he didn't seem to remember, so I told him everything, and he thought I'd keep it to myself. I'm the same Japanese, and... I wanted to leave as many people as I could remember my face."

"Don't tell me?"

Yoshito laughs haha.

"Hey, I've been running away. So if possible, keep it a secret from other summoners and countries. I think there are a few other guys like me. I don't even know if you know about Mr. Zao."

Some time after being summoned, Josito said he left the school aboard the invitation of senior officials from other countries who visited the school in Albaum. After gaining the least amount of knowledge in that country, you sneak out of there, and you use your transformation to reach Longhua country?

That happened, and Josito was somewhere amused to tell me that he was probably being treated like a missing person from the summoners left in the album.

It seemed that Josito did not know about Hayato's work because of Gotagota shortly after the summons, and because no one had publicly spoken of the treasurer after that. There were seventy-nine people in that white space just before the summons, but it's not surprising that they hadn't seen the moment they stole it.

On second thought, I couldn't say enough that there was no such summoner.

"I want to go back to Japan. If there's a way back to Mid Continent, I think someone smarter than me will find it, so I thought I'd look for it in a different country or continent. That sounds more interesting."

"... I see. I don't like trouble either, so I don't want to meet with albums, other students, teachers. Will you shut up about me, too? Of course I keep secrets."

It could be a lie.

But I don't have the means to prove it. So I just have to drop it off, but I'm guessing I don't really know about 80% of it.

"Copy that. So keep it between us."

Yoshito is amused for some reason while crushing his meat bun.

"What do you mean by someone who remembers his face?

The collector pulls a little strength out of his shoulder.

We can't be completely cautious, but if we don't have where we think we are, we are just Japanese to each other.

Josito laughed powerlessly.

"I'm a little nervous. Now I can go back to where I was with the power of protection, but one day I might forget my face. That makes me very anxious to think about it. There are no other summoners in Longhua Country. No one knows my face. [M] So maybe you wanted the same summoner to remember you at the end. … because there is no guarantee that you can go home alive"

"... Shall I draw you"

"What?"

Maybe he was going to sell thanks. But I'll help you with that word because you're in trouble. It was coming from the unconscious mind of such a collector. I wasn't willing to draw a man, but if it's about a sketch, I don't even need to worry about it.

The collector takes the miscellaneous book out of his nostalgia and shows the recent paintings of Midori and Xiao, Kuroyang.

"Ugh, it's super good. And there are two beauties."

A fine figure painting depicted solely by the thickness of the ink. Whether it's artistic or not, it's within what ordinary people can call good.

"This is leaf paper, so it deteriorates in about two years. Don't you have a long lasting piece of paper or cloth?

Before all was said, Josito pulled the cloth out of his luggage. Not white, but close to beige, with no obstacle whatsoever to drawing.

"Please,"

That's how Yoshito trims his hair, wipes his face with his sleeves, and makes an expression.

What a clear face.

The collector sneaked in the shadow of the store and used soil sperm magic as a replacement for the wooden planks, tailoring the fabric received from Yoshito to the canvas, where he began to draw.

It takes about thirty minutes to complete, and this is another sneaky breeze. Broil the magic breeze with fire to make a warm breeze, and dry the painting.

When Josito was thus given the finished painting, Josito stared at the painting and bowed his head to the collector in depth.

"Thank you. Now you can survive."

"Exaggerated."

"Eh! Being able to transform without worrying about forgetting and without hesitation is a lifeline for me. It really helped."

Josito, who asked the collector to paint a sketch, vanished into a mess when he said he was going to go to the hinterland of Longhua.

In the mood of being turned into a fox, the zodiac dropped off Yoshito, who had already turned into a martial artist of the Longhua Country and became a stranger.

"Now it's time to go back."

The collector buys and gives a bag of meat buns to Snow White and Azrona, who were gazing at Ji and Yoshito, and turns back to the inn.

Watching as Snow White divides a bag of meat buns that he grabbed twitched about in his tail into Azlona on his back, the zodiac reminds me of Yoshito's back, where Big Star pulled his hand to save his child, on his way to Single Dragon China to find a way back.

I felt my standing again.

Big Star, who pulled a child's hand to defend his city, his country.

To return to Japan, Yoshito traveled by pushing and killing the fear of forgetting his face.

Both had decided on a society to belong to.

To the collector, no.

Happy or unhappy, I didn't want to go back to Japan.

It has flown so far without even deciding on the society to belong to. Just caught in the vague desire to see the desert.

It is my choice, there is no regret there.

I just kind of noticed.

I felt like I was looking for something somewhere to fill my chest with something that spread indifferently.

Then the meat bun is pounded out.

When you look at the snow white, you think weird because you're hungry, eat. But he seemed to say.

Azlona was already stuck in a bigger meat bun than her own face.

The collector receives the meat bun and crumbles.

The gravy overflowed in my mouth. It also smells like ginger, garlic and leeks.

"Well, take it easy, go"

I can't find what I want in a hurry, or my emotions. Just like when I was in Japan, just as I've been in this world, I guess there's nothing else to keep exploring.

The collector grabbed Snow White's tail in large part and walked away teasing Snow White's nose tip.

- Oh, my God.

Snow White sneezed one, and the keeper was beaten one shot. Azlona is swelling her cheeks all over and eating meat buns.

So far, this is the daily routine of the treasurer.

The collector has been greatly late.

I borrowed a room in a small store that was a big star handler because it bothered me with that luxury store. They were cheap because they were borough shoppers.

"- Shut up, I don't need a song or anything."

When the collector entered the room late, he began to tease and do some handiwork without even a glance at the beauty or Xiao.

I don't need a song or an exaggeration. That was tantamount to saying that it doesn't change whether you're a geisha or not.

They also have a certain number of these solids.

In this way, it was the wisdom of the maid to know the different types of guests that allowed the collector to perform different types of guests every time.

Xiao Bao and Kuroyang managed to indulge in such a collector's attitude, even though they were heartily angry that they had been made vain.

The reason for this goes back before work.

Before work, Xiao Bao finally protested to Miao.

"... why should we treat a man like that as a guest? Doesn't matter until it's due."

An arrogant guest with only a mouth, who ran away after being intimidated by martial artists.

That was Xiao Bao's perception of the treasurer. A warrior never deals with a guest like that.

Mi child is embarrassed after facing Xiao Bao.

"Your customer's appearance doesn't improve much. And Kuroyang."

Kuroyang, stared at by Miao, his usual expression lurked, his ears lay asleep, and his body lay low. When I am picked up with Xiao Xiao, she feeds herself as a young child and even takes care of her butt. Even if he had the power to kill a beauty child with a single blow, Kuroyang didn't lift his head enough to say at all to a beauty like his mother.

"And."

"Whatever happens, it is our duty to make you a one-man martial arts woman. If you say you can't stand it, it's to put the bow down. If you don't like it, you better hurry up and remember the guests."

Placing the bow means quitting the geisha.

That's all they had to say, Xiao Bao also said yes.

Xiao Xiao managed to endure the impolite work in front of her, remembering the stern and gentle words of Mi. Kuroyang also endured.

The collector stops his hand and raises his face.

"... you're a depressing woman. It's blind just because it exists."

It is also a word close to rhetoric.

But even after the collector tells her not to do anything, she doesn't look uncomfortable, stretches her spine, and even signs of it are sitting there as they deserve. It was even refreshing, as if it were a flower born in a circle.

But Xiao Xiao only took care of her expression and was just there. It even haunts a frustrating atmosphere.

The two geishas were distinctly different, and the zodiac merely pointed that out as he felt.

However, while pointing that out to Xiao Xiao, he added in his heart that he could not do that either. Even if they tell you to do it, you must look disgusted.

Yes, like Xiao Xiao Xiao now.

But still, Xiao Bao endured.

but Kuroyang couldn't stand it.

A flying black yang.

Snow white that suppresses it.

Fronts collided with each other, making noisy noises, tails flying like a sword dance.

A thunderous roar roars through the black clouds intimidating each other.

I couldn't get my hands on it for a while after this happened, Miao smiled bitterly, Xiao Bao looked remorseful, and watched the battle between Snow White and Black Yang as Big Star sweated cold.

The collectors also viewed it as something they never tired of.

But furthermore, I realize that even though it's a request, I'm also somehow bound to swallow with Big Star after work.

Is that what it is?

Maybe we're surprisingly close, when the collector looks at the snow whites with warm eyes...

- A burning black flame flew in.

Exactly. It tastes bad and the keeper finds himself, but the blackflame is scattered on the tail of the snow and white.

But for some reason, the tail didn't stop.

The tail smashes gently through the barrier of the keeper as it is, causing the keeper's forehead to reverse like it was even played by a stupid big decopin.

Bug spit runs, such as being close.

Snow White and Kuroyang glanced sharply at the collector, saying yes, and then began to fight again.

After a while, when the fury of the wild Black Yang somewhat healed, Xiao Xiao was whispering something, stroking it, and somehow forgiving Black Yang.

Snow White looks like he told me to do it, and I'll sail by the keeper.

said the maid, who was stroking Azrona on her lap.

"... I asked Big Star's husband if he still hasn't identified a female male or something?

The keeper snorts at the words of the beauty child.

"If I may, shall we discern?

"... can you?

"Yes, we were still the ones who identified the black and yang female male. It's a little bit of a deer tribe ability."

Do deer and reindeer beast races intuitively perceive the subject's body and mind? Somehow, it seems to be at that level.

Even though the collectors consider the reindeer to have such a racial trait, there is no way they are the same as Earth. Not to mention rethinking them because they are classified as people.

"If you can, please. I don't think it's going to affect you as much as it does if you don't know."

Now, with that said, Midori lifts Azrona, who was on her lap, to the front of her face and stares.

What about Azlona, Gipp? and tilted his neck and stared back seriously at Miao.

- You're a male.

I thought it would end there, and Mi continued to say amazing words.

"- What?... female on the inside. Girl, is it?"

Male but female.

To a language a little beyond comprehension, the zodiac unconsciously looked at the snow and white.

At the beginning of picking up Azlona, Snow White might have been with us longer than the keeper. Sometimes the warcraft took care of Azlona without the snow and white. It is no exaggeration to say that I am the parent of the upbringing.

Snow white noticing the gaze of the zodiac.

But I turned softly in the direction of the day after tomorrow and lost my gaze.