At the behest of the soldiers at the interrogation station surrounding the Warcraft car, the collectors in turn from Sadie were about to leave the Warcraft car.

Then the arrow tip from which Sadie descended, the black thin cloth that was woven from her head, is brutally stripped.

The soldier does not have any way of considering that Sadie is an Asham, does a physical exam and hits a citizenship card.

"... yellow? All right, take him."

There was a difference in treatment among secondary citizens due to the difference in the period during which they showed a respectful order. "Yellow" was second from the bottom and treated better than the slowest and most respectful "red," but didn't have as much credibility as "blue" or "green" with a loose examination of the checkpoint, etc.

This is not all Sadie's fault because he was a child at the time of his obedience, but his color will not change until he dies even if he tries to get married.

Soldiers at the interrogation station drag down and control the keeper who tried to get out of the Warcraft after Sadie in a rambling manner.

The collector, with a fervent embrace on the dry ground, also has a Warcraft car sickness and gastric juice enters the shock.

"- Well, I won't resist. I'm tired of hunting the Red Lotus Dragon."

Laro offered with both wrists together. Not the lower-end soldier holding onto the collector, but towards that superior-looking soldier.

I'm not doing that because I'm not in love with anything.

While being fitted with heavy and sturdy metal restraints, Laro snuck the spring he was holding onto and turned his gaze to the Warcraft car loaded with red lotus flying dragons horns and fangs.

The soldiers at the inquisition had not heard that Red Lotus Feilong's retaliatory actions were some settlement. If that is true, it is not something that can be hunted in one hassle of terrorism, but it can also be said to have been prepared in advance.

"The Moon Goddess's entourage is not cool, the High Skeletons are staring, and your workplace is in trouble."

- Shut up.

He was beaten with the sturdy cane the soldiers had, and Laro said nothing more.

It's Rallo's ability, or rule of thumb, that made it to this point. They did not hold their enemies against them and explained their circumstances and context as if they were a public discourse. It means treating me politely rather than asking me to miss it even if I bribe you.

Naturally, that doesn't make the soldiers any bigger, but Rallo knew empirically that the time of detention, subsequent treatment, and release were exceptionally different.

That's how the three of them will be moved in a warcraft car at the checkpoint and thrown into a dungeon in Nazarea after a while.

In the dungeon, all magic is forbidden to use, and if it is detected by the serial number, I am sorry. Furthermore, all four sides of the cell were surrounded by a metal lattice, and as with the restraints, they were unlikely to be able to destroy them so quickly, even if they were called spiritual magic.

"... oh man, even though I knew it, I didn't know it would be a hassle again"

Laro shrugged as he was thrown into the same dungeon as the collector. Sadie's been put in another cell, apparently, and he's not here.

"Again?"

"I know it was a mountain people, but the displaced people of the Mido continent would know that, right? Sin or not, if you are suspicious, you will be thrown in and punished for a sin you do not remember. Well, hardly since I became a hunter."

The collectors were trying to stay out of the city as much as possible, so they just never got locked up, but I remembered Big Star from Longhua Country saying something like that.

- Get out.

Laro looked out-of-the-box calm and was dragged out by soldiers.

Unlike Laro, the caveman who is unfamiliar with jails and such is unsettled.

We don't usually have snow white or azrona with us either. All equipment has also been confiscated.

Fortunately, information that must be kept secret in advance, such as magic books and miscellaneous books, is sandwiched and hidden between magic books that can be stored in food backpacks. There was no only fear of information being pulled out.

But nevertheless, the detention, finally being arrested, made me anxious without any help.

In modern Japan, depending on the matter, people die socially simply by being arrested. You shouldn't be a sinner unless you're supposed to be convicted in a trial, but once you're arrested, you're fired from the company, or you're seen with white eyes from around you, and you can't even be in the community you worst belong to.

Even if that were so peculiar to Japan at last, detention in this world, which is not as rule-of-law as Japan, had made us imagine torture and wrongdoing, chasing down the spirit of the collector one by one.

But still, there were circumstances when I dared to be detained.

It is between departing the settlement of the bone race.

Sophilis, the chief woman of the Moon Goddess's entourage (Maruna Nhum), told me that she would probably be detained at a checkpoint at the entrance to and exit from the Autonomous Community.

'Rock Rain' is only retaliation for acts of terrorism.

I don't know if terrorism is a fact or a selfie by Lesiharm, but being attacked by 'rock rain' means nothing more than that there was a terrorist attack somewhere in Lesiharm.

Do you think that terrorism naturally has perpetrators and their supporters, and that suspicious persons who were in the Autonomous Communities before and after the time when the terrorism would have occurred are often detained?

At last, it is a show.

Even if there were no culprits or supporters among the detainees, they would be detained if they were involved in the bone race. I can make you wear wet clothes. Then there will be no one to support the bone race.

Therefore, even if Sophilis accompanied him to prove the innocence of the collectors, he was not spared from being detained on the spot.

It is also difficult to escape.

There are numerous settlements in the autonomous communities of the bone race, which are quite large, albeit adjacent to the desert.

But most of them were enclosed in the wall by Lesiharm, and in order to get outside they had to go through a checkpoint built somewhere between the walls one day.

Of course, the Warcraft has destroyed the wall, and some parts of it have not been broken and repaired by natural disasters and it is not impossible to get out of it, but it sucks that the person will not return within the deadline because he has left his name at the interrogation post when entering the Autonomous Community, and he will be treated as a terrorist and arranged for a nomination.

In other words, even if we know we're going to get caught, we have to go.

So the problem was Snow White and Azlona.

The beast will naturally also be detained when the collector is taken into custody. But there is no such thing as a soldier who can restrain snow and white, and even if snow and white are held in captivity for a long time, there is a risk that they will be hurt from fear of snow and white. As far as Azlona is concerned, it is a flying dragon hated in Lesiharm, something that you don't even have to think about.

So in the unlikely event of a rampage, no, they just say it's rampant, and it kills the worst, and the sin also spreads to the collector.

To avoid that, Snow White and Azrona were to be kept by Sophilis, and the collectors were to be detained once.

If they were to be detained and released properly, they would not let those around them treat their treasurers like sinners. Although it does not mean that nothing is legal, it merely means that the general public does not know that because the facts of detention are not made public.

I heard cuttlefish and a soldier's sole in the ears of a collector in a dark mood.

The treasurer's anxiety grew unrelentingly.

The Hunter Association Nazarea branch received reports from an entourage of the Moon Goddess that the collectors, Laro and Sadie had been detained about a whole day after the collectors had been thrown into prison.

Sophilis also quickly made his way to Nazarea, but it took a considerable amount of time to get past the strict checkpoint.

Even though the Moon Goddess's entourage has never lent a hand to an act of terrorism before and is quite credible from Lesiharm, who has acquiesced in its activities, it is not an institution of the state, nor is it in power.

Even though it has a powerful interference in the Hunter Association, if you use it when you nag it, clashes with Lesiharm are inevitable and will interfere with its activities. The fact that he was able to pass the interrogation by positive methods without being detained meant that it had to be good at present.

"... Yes, Mr. Rallo has gone for my mother. I did, I'm certainly not a very serious person, but what is it, yeah, let's just say that terrorism doesn't do anything serious because it's not serious? And it depends so much on the damage, I was wondering if it wouldn't be money to support terrorism."

Asked by the Deputy Branch Manager, Hannah, Large Chest official in charge of Laro, explains too honestly.

"He's a hunter who received a request that had been salted for over a year, and he seems to have come to this continent recently in the first place. I've known Mr. Sadie a long time, but I've never heard of him being involved in terrorism."

Livka, a seemingly sturdy official who responded to the collector, replied concisely.

"Right. Then let's put in a protest here too."

Hunter associations are by no means independent organisations. Because it is an organisation under the state, it often had to follow the state.

But it is not just a job to mediate requests, it is also a job to discipline hunters at times and to observe them at times.

"Ho, it's so true - oh, it hurts"

The deputy branch manager, who usually just peeked into Lesiharm's complexion, gave him that heavy waist, and Hannah responded honestly to it and was stepped on by Livka to flatter it.

"... well, I know what you're trying to say. The lady chief of the moon goddess's entourage is also on her feet immediately on this matter. I also looked into their background, as I asked you. I believe the hunters' involvement is weak."

When Livka and Hannah returned, the reception was just at its hottest time of the day, with no visitors to the reception, and the lobby of the association was idle.

Until there was such a thing as a lobby, some female staff could sit at the reception, and what a relaxed air was flowing.

"So, how'd it go?

"He said he'd protest from us, too, Branch Manager"

When Hannah answered that to a colleague sitting in a sloppy chair, other colleagues who seemed free came together.

"Heh, that branch manager."

"I thought it was something because the sheriff of the Moon Goddess's entourage came straight away. I wonder if he's such a big shot."

A gaze is directed at Livka, who responded with the collector.

"Come on, what do you think? The request I received belonged to the chief woman and Sadie I know, so I was wondering if it might have something to do with it."

"Oh, does that happen? Well, you're a man."

"So, Hannah, what was he like?

Livka stares at Giroli and her colleagues. Why ask Hannah?

"Because you, man, you don't have eyes. Hannah is also Hannah who gets caught up even though she's like Laro, but she's not a party. It's probably better."

"La, it's not like that with Mr. Laro, I'm on my own... even."

……

Livka Simmons. Twenty-five. Other colleagues incorporate colorful strings in three braids wrapped around their heads, but Livka only has a minimum of white strings. He is about one hundred and sixty centimeters tall and his style is even normal. Overall, the atmosphere is plain and solid.

A II whose dead parents moved to Lesiharm, an official who is serious about his job.

It's just too bad I don't have many eyes to look at a man. I'm aware of that myself, but I don't even want to marry so much in the first place. Sometimes serious spiritualists who observe discipline, such as the ban on prenuptial negotiations, are strong in male and female socialization, and the doctrinal divorce of spirituality is not an easy thing, so far without going deeper into men.

But because of it, he is also twenty-five years old and single.

In Lesiharm, parents start looking for marriage stories when their daughter turns sixteen, but Livka has no parents and few relatives. Furthermore, the population of Lesiharm could never be said to be large, and both men and women tended to work, and Livka, often relied on in the field to do her job without doing so, was also far from what it was called meeting.

And there was another big reason.

"... uh, Mr. Klund is a former displaced person. The look and feel is a little creepy or you don't know what you're thinking. I also wondered if he was kind enough to try to get to the reserve, but that seems different too because he was negative about Mr. Laro's company. Oh, there's something about my mother, so maybe that's what you think..."

"No, I think it fits roughly"

When I saw Livka's face, my colleague looked haha.

"What is it, that face?"

"No, because that hunter, he'll be in charge of you, won't he?

Each of the seven or more star hunters and clans are in charge in this branch, with several hunters per employee. That is to grasp the power of the hunter and turn the job efficiently, as well as to create a sense of competition among officials to some extent. It was a unique system for a rational, well-merchanted Lesiharm.

The sorting of hunters, who had already arrived recently, had been determined by the feudal battles of the officials, and there was no doubt that Livka, who had given way to everyone without interest in sorting the hunters, would be in charge of the collectors in such a way as to take leftovers.

"... probably"

"I'm attracted to hunters like that, you're good at it."

Bringing a good hunter into the reciherm by putting a single female or male employee in charge of the hunter, which was also the aim of this system.

This was also why Livka was left unmarried.

"I'm not really interested in anything that attracts me."

"... hey, rare"

"And I think it's excellent for seven stars. Seems like he missed a Red Lotus Fei Long without retaliation alone."

"No, I don't mean power as a hunter."

"Leave me alone. … it's time for worship"

peak of the heat, but that was the statute as a spiritualist. There was also a way out that I could do it at other times if I couldn't do it at this time, but I was supposed to do it at this time whenever possible.

He who willingly sits in his seat, he who turns to his seat as seriously as Livka. That attitude varied, but thoughtfully, they exercised spiritual magic at a third level of incapacity to kill, such as droplets and earth masses, and prayed toward it that floated.

A fist pierces the belly of the collector.

More than three years after being summoned. The collector's body is trained in snow and white, or he manages to be as good as the common soldier in this world, except for his partially trained arms. Originally a weak modern man caught up with the inhabitants of a harsh world, so he could do just that.

But still, there was no way I could stand the fist of a physically strengthened soldier, and I leaked a groan pinned by my fist and a stone chair where I myself would just sit stiff. It was as if the iron sphere had been dropped in momentum on his belly.

"So, what were you doing in the High Skeletons' sanctuary?

It is a question that I do not know how many times I have been asked.

"So I'm telling you, you know. In two days about the settlement, I investigated, helped accompany the Moon Goddess, mistaken the Red Lotus Fei Dragon, and returned in two days"

There are no lies in that word.

But the soldier who was interrogating him was annoyed by the collector who answered the same many times.

It was decided that the former displaced, the collector, would give the information to the rebels in the reserve or broker it. Otherwise, you should not want to enter the Reserve immediately after entering the port of Lesiharm.

"Xamaah."

- Come on, don't overdo it.

A senior-like soldier stopped a young soldier who was about to punch the zodiac in the face even more.

The collectors were able to withstand this violent interrogation because other soldiers would stop this young soldier's assault before it escalated. Otherwise, it is not surprising that a keeper who is not accustomed to torture has admitted a sin he has not committed.

Then a while later, for the first time in more than a dozen hours, the collector was put back in jail, but there was no sign of Laro there.

The collector falls asleep on the floor of a cold cell, applying a slight healing to the painful body to such an extent that it cannot be broken around him.

I didn't want the collector to wait any longer, believing that Sophilis was talking to me through it.

The horns and fangs of the Red Lotus Flying Dragon had begun to deteriorate, but that's why I could tell it was a recent hunt. There are also formal requests received at the association. There is no record of involvement in terrorist acts in the previous history, and it is shallow to enter the country in the first place.

In addition, the chief lady of the moon goddess's entourage visited immediately to report on the actions of this hunter, and protests had been entered by the association that it was unjustified detention.

What is even greater is that no evidence is sent by the sources of the Autonomous Communities.

"... release."

Making up sin, this guy doesn't deserve it. The background was too cumbersome.

"Yes, sir."

To the words of the superior officer, the young soldier, who was interrogating the collector, exposed his anger.

There is one dead man in this terrorist attack. It has nothing to do with the dead, but in the past the bodies of young soldiers have been the victims of terrorism.

There have been several methods of terrorism from the founding of Lesiharm, but the current method throws a highly toxic smoke tree on fire, from outside the walls. Alternatively, an infiltrated terrorist or an accommodating former Caigbad people sprinkle toxic smoke tree smoke and use spiritual magic to spread suddenly.

It was such a simple thing.

But that's all I can't prevent.

It's too costly to keep putting up barriers that cover the city all the time with wide-area magic equipment.

Even if it is a vigilance by spiritual magic, one or two will leak and fall into the city. Then it's harder to find him this time, and in the meantime, there's a victim. The damage was even greater if the smoke was spread internally.

Antidotes have been developed, but delays in discovery will result in sequelae or death. And when an antidote is developed, it is cut into unidentified harmful smoke trees.

Many could still be prevented or stopped on the water, but once in ten the dead came out.

Of course that reprisal is enough, but there is no way that the dead will come back to life.

"You know that too, don't you? This is a matter of decision."

That's what the superior officer said and cut the story off, and the young soldier distorted his face in remorse.

Three days after his detention, the collector and Laro were released. Sadie was apparently released first.

The collector has no major injuries to the extent that he can mole his body, but Laro has scratches to his mouth and eyes, plus heavy body movements. Seems to be healing rapidly since his release, but its speed was much slower than that of the collectors.

"I'm just saying that old pranks have fallen apart. Rust coming out of you. Well, that's better."

"So?

"Oh, maybe that half-elf colorful sheriff did something for me. You owe it to Klande and Mr. Sadie in that sense. … Alright, the celebration of origin is my luxury"

The difference in the treatment of the collector and Laro lay in their background.

The background of a collector who has not been very involved with a particular community is even more ostensibly. But Laro was born and had to live as some sort of boring displaced person from the general public, so it's hard to say. In my childhood, I stole, and when I was younger, I had assaults in liquor stores, or fights. Some of them are wet, but they're not the kind of soldiers that would consider that.

With the entourage of the Moon Goddess, I can't tell you what I don't know.

The squad is the difference. I can report quite a bit on the past of the collectors I've been involved with, but all I know about Laro is while I'm in the Autonomous Community.

The difference in that background made the soldier think that if Laro was hurt somewhat, he could not complain, and made the interrogation more demanding than the collector. Neither is better than torture.

"No, I'm here to pick up Snow White"

"Oh well. Then do you want to go to the association for now? From then on, we'll celebrate."

He really wants to swallow it.

Upon arrival at the association, Sophilis and Sadie were waiting, and the collector and Laro thanked each other.

"No, it's more unjustified to detain without evidence than originally, so don't worry. Besides, the Moon Goddess will not forgive you for betraying anyone who cooperates with us."

When Sophilis answered that, Sadie stepped forward in front of the vaulter.

"Because of my request, I apologize for the inconvenience"

Sadie put her hand on her chest and apologized.

Though a yellow second-class citizen, Sadie is a Lesiharm, and there is no darkness behind his background either. Sophilis was also deeply related and his husband, though dead, was a green secondary citizen. Sometimes an old woman could die if she even made harsh interrogations, and she was not treated as abusively as the collectors.

"No, well, don't worry about it"

It would have been in the Autonomous Community to take Sadie's request anyway, and it was the collectors who had him as guarantor. There's nothing we can do about it because we can't foresee a terrorist attack. That is the same for Laro.

"So, the snow whites..."

"I'll be waiting for you at the Warcraft Stables"

"... food expenses, were you okay?

The nostalgia is airy. Worst case scenario is the golden grain of the tiger child, the possessor thought.

"No, it's more like this one was escorted. Mr. Snow White was hunting for the Warcraft in an impatient manner, and Mr. Azlona seemed worried."

"Right."

Looking at him, Laro was thanking Hannah. The example plant appears to have been successfully delivered by Sophilis to Hannah.

"So, this is a future request..."

Ask in a voice that Sadie seems worried about.

The request received by the collector for the intermission of the Fei Long has not yet reached the scheduled number.

But it was Sadie's idea that cancellation was unavoidable even after this happened.

When it came to being able to speculate that this would happen, I couldn't say either of them.

It was a long time ago that Sadie entered the Autonomous Community, but luckily there was no terrorism. Of course I heard the story, but I never dreamed I'd do that to the hunters the country was calling for.

There are quite a few networks of information between second-class citizens, but I can't say much about their status. Some of them take the initiative to snitch on Lesiharm.

But if they told me it was sweet, I couldn't deny it either.

"... I'll do more than I've received"

Though relieved by the words, Sadie looked at the collector with the kind of eyes that asked if that was okay.

To be honest, he was going through a tough interrogation and reinforcing his desire not to get involved with Lesi Harm. Then there is no accusation of wrongdoing.

But I also didn't like the idea of throwing away a request I could do, abandoning Sadie and running away. Besides, I didn't get hurt, but I'm angry that I got caught in the rock rain and that interrogation.

What's more, there was no escape.

There are boats to visit Lesiharm, but few to leave. No, not exactly. Few ships carry passengers. Apparently this is part of securing hunters for Reciharam. Later, the nostalgia was scarce, and we didn't talk about not making money.

"Ho, is it true"

"Oh. But guilt is troubling. I can't even hunt."

"Let's get people out of our house about that"

"... you're busy, aren't you?

The collector returned it to Sophilis' words.

"Just because you can't afford to hunt the Red Lotus Fei Dragon without letting it retaliate, it's fine if you're alone. Plus you'll need Sadie's escort, and I'm worried about what's going on in the other settlements. At the time of the inspection, if you think."

"No, if you'll let me out, Mr. Sadie..."

"Let me go. I know it's disturbing, but it must mean a lot to me to be here."

"... if you're waiting in the settlement like this mama"

We talked.

Then there, Rivka, a woman employee who seemed to be waiting nearby, showed herself.

"Looks like you're safe, more importantly."

"Neither have I. Laro's been hurt a lot."

"... under these circumstances, I hope you will forgive me"

"Well, I can't help it if I tell you"

"... I thought you were rude, but let me tell you something. You'll be working here in the future, won't you?

"... I'm angry, but I have a request left, and nothing to precede me. We can't even get on the boat."

Really? Livka looked straight at the poser again.

"- My name is Livka Simmons and I will be in charge of Mr Krund as of today. Ask me when you take any requests in the future. Please tell Hannah when I'm away."

"... in charge?

"That's the rule in the association of Reciharm."

The treasurer saw this one and Laro.

"Oh, I'm Hannah. Livka there when Hannah isn't around, she's asking you to refer her request."

"... ok"

So until now, where's the inn?

"Camp."

"Huh?"

Livka just doubted her ears. I haven't seen Snow White yet, of course.

The inn is expensive.

"... would you like to rent a house?

"No, I can't move the security deposit, so I have the money."

"It's cheap because it's the association's belongings, and there's no tax on it. There's also a way to deduct payments from the rewards of the requests you receive."

"Yuki... the beast..."

"What about the most recent house at the gate? If we're just going to get to and from the gate, we're going to make sure we don't have a problem getting the beast into the city."

"Trouble."

"I'm in custody once, and I think it would be harder to suspect if I kept my location clear. It's like saying," Doubt me in the uncertain wilderness. "

"... you're desperate"

I don't want to be in debt, but I just have to live to avoid getting caught more than I have a place to escape. Livka's suggestion seemed better.

"Guess that's all the Warcraft damage."

Association officials in Lesiharm are said not to grab the hunter and let him go. It is also a merchant temperament.

Besides, the collector, though seven stars, is at least a hunter capable of hunting the Red Lotus Fei Dragon. That would be Livka's loss if they went to other branches as well.

"So shall we just go? You'd better hurry up."

Regardless of Laro, who wants to celebrate his origins, he even follows Sophilis and Sadie.

Hannah also forgot her job and tried to follow me, but Livka stared at me and went back awesome.

Hi. Sophilis wants to say hello to Snow White and Azrona. It is something we became very close to while we were away.

Speaking of which, there was something about Aufia, the lead lady chief, who would also negotiate with Snow White as soon as she met him. Maybe that's what elves are for.

When you arrive at the rental house, the collector looks around the house and then lightly,

"It's fine here. but the rest depends on the snow white."

Livka tilts her neck at the sayings and actions of the collector that it depends on the will of the beast, but the collector goes straight to the Warcraft Stables.

Livka hastily followed it.

Snow White, and looking at Azlona, Rivka turned her eyes round.

The beast was registered, but he didn't think it was this big.

"- That's why I'm renting a house, okay?

Leaving such Livka alone, Snow White peppers him with his tail, explaining properly to the collector who skips all sorts of things and asks. Perfect around avoiding places where there are likely to be scratches.

I worry too much, it didn't even make me feel as dewy as it was about being scattered among wild warcraft with impatient momentum.

But Azrona was different, and when she met the collector, she didn't leave with a hug on her back, rubbing her face against the collector's back in a reassuring manner.

The size of it, and the sight as if the family had reunited, left Livka stunned for a while.

"- So, you can even put this in?

What the hell is this? When the snow flakes, it punches the belly of the collector in the head. Like Azlona, he wanted a little skinship.

"Oh, uh, yes. If you're registered as a beast, you're fine. Let me look into it."

Livka approached Snow and White approaching, being careful not to look down on her opponent as a warcraft.

If the collectors were doing that, I just thought they should, but inside, they are also surprised by what they do, albeit work.

The Warcraft was a natural enemy to the Leshhams, to a people of the Spirit who did not have something called the Fatherland for a long time, and that was even stated in the Spiritual Scriptures.

Snow White also stared at Livka, a woman who said she was in charge of the collector.

In his eyes as if he were going to make provision for goods, he reinforced the thought that Livka couldn't look down more and more, and talked to the collector as he would.

"... do you want to eat people?

I swallowed the meat of the treasurer a little, but it tasted bad. So I don't want it. I shook my head sideways when I said that.

Livka rises softly. And by accident, he shook down the knife he had hidden with full force.

Towards the Collector.

Association staff have the power to the extent of low-level hunters. Enhanced magic, and spiritual magic, could also be used in action.

Snow White takes it softly with its tail when it can be stopped even as it sleeps.

Shortly afterwards, a fireball struck Snow White's face.

- Ugh.

But Snow White ate it with pakun.

Tasteless. Snow white staring at Livka with a disgruntled face.

"... sorry for the sudden. Apologies later."

I'll give you a break with the meat, Snow White who won't even show his anger.

Livka felt her common sense collapse into that figure.

"So, that's it?

Snow White would do anything. Livka nodded at the collector showing such strange trust.

"... yeah, procedurally, not exactly today, but by tomorrow"

The sun was already starting to set.

"Whoa, you're done talking, huh? All right, let's celebrate."

The collector asked Snow White to put up with him at Warcraft Stables for only one day today, hitting the snapping Azlona and being dragged by Laro.

He was severely interrogated, he was not very wounded, and only Laro was concerned that he suffered a deep wound. I'd go out with him if he was about to swallow, or I was in that mood.

Do the hindsight of it. Look at the snow white I was watching in the way I said I couldn't help it, and the women left, Sadie, Sophilis and Livka, each mouth their thoughts.

"Is it something like a mother with a nasty child?"

"He looked like a couple in season, a tight wife and a little sloppy husband"

"... even to feel like my sister and my older brother away"

It is a far-fetched thing, but if three women come by, it is like this.

You realize you just said something rude. Livka looks at Snow White with a hack, but she nods and agrees that Snow White is right, and Azrona doesn't even know it, so she doesn't want to wrap her tongue around it anymore.

If there's anything in the future, you might want to go through this hunting beast, no, Mr. Snow White.

It was Livka who would seriously consider that.