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All members with access rights were gathered at the rally point. Yes, all of them.

The crow over my head will also stick its head into the bucket behind the counter, including the pigeon who is feeding on it indifferently.

The pigeons have evolved and become huge, but they haven't looked bigger since. I eat as long as I have time, but it doesn't change my appearance.

But I'm not going to solve this "great mystery".

I know the amount and type of food to be fed, so I know Gorda to consume, and I can't help knowing his energy efficiency.

Well... I don't care about the pigeon.

As soon as he sits in the chair, Frederick gives thanks for his soft work.

"What can I get you for a drink?

Still today I set up my amazing all-back and there's no mess in my outfit or a thread. That's Frederick.

"I'm a can beer."

Beat it. It sounds good to say that this beard is still worn down, but it's not sloppy.

And yet, you also know I can't stop toothpicking because I'm showing wild tannins, right?

They're two in contrast, but they're both cool with adult charm.

"I'm Orange... No, Apple, please"

Those two lords are the round-eyed boys with the sara blonde hair.

If he doesn't talk, he's like an angel, and once he opens his mouth, he becomes a demon.

"What? Josie."

"No, anything..."

"Yeah."

So to tell you to stop laughing.

It just seems like an evil grin to me, but the world says this smile from Maluburg is a good take.

Yeah. If you keep your mouth shut...

"Lord Frederick. Sorry to bother you."

"No. What does Master Rütier do?

"Then excuse me. Tomato juice."

The biggest tiger head in this has a stiff spot, but it has something hot in its heart.

It's my subjectivity, but I think he's the thickest and touchiest guy for love.

Sometimes it's soothing to stand aside and clasp your shoulders small.

"I'll get it myself."

"I'm with Wagan, too"

It was Wagan, the first cobolt I met, and the red dot Titania in here that stood up all the time.

"Boo, boo, boo."

The oak of the eater, the muscle, also continues.

In his case, he wouldn't come back as is if he moved......

As soon as he drinks, the next position is the best position for him.

- Bassa basar.

Oh, the crow finally flew out of my head.

"Kuah."

"Bu."

I don't know. Crow and muscle seem to be close.

A crow clumps on the shoulder of the muscle. Showing mysterious intentions, they head straight to the drinks corner to the fridge.

It was a meeting that started with such a soothing mood, but what was told was quite a slaughter.

I've heard the Goblins have raided, but I didn't expect Frederick and Rütier to single raid down the boss of the group...

"Lord Fujichima?

"Oh, yeah."

If you were at war in your heart, Rhutier would call my name.

"Uh, moonlight, but I'm glad you two aren't hurt."

"That's the word of Lord Fujima's labor. Gahaha."

Rütier chuckles with his face facing up and his mouth wide open.

I saw a big sharp fang through his mouth.

He seems strong because he sees it, so I can imagine he made a throw by ripping off the goblins.

Big bodies over two meters are going to rip off with muscles.

"What kind of weapon does Rütier use?

When I ask him with interest, he closes one eye and says, "It's an axe," happily.

"Master Rütier didn't use the axe," he said.

Frederick, who was pouring me a change, only turned his eyes towards Rütier and raised his mouth slightly.

"Then why the hell...?

From what I hear, it looks like there were a ton of goblins out there, and I think they'll do enough to protect the boss no matter how many of them...

"Put some effort into your belly, you barked. Whoever goes low with this fist."

"... I see..."

Lord Rütier is really strong.

Symmetrically with me, Frederick wants to compliment him.

"I didn't know Frederick would admit that much... that's awesome, Rhutier's husband"

Klaus is clapping his hands...

That's right. Lütier still understands, but it struck me as if Frederick was going to make an unscrupulous assault.

Usually he only feels the quiet atmosphere of a deep sea where the waves don't stand.

"Mr. Frederick is very strong."

"Klaus told me..."

Titania shook her hands in front of her chest with her eyes shining.

"Dear Fujishima, Dear Maluburg. This time it just got a little hot."

Having turned to himself, Frederick pinches his mouth with the pot in one hand in front of the table.

"If Mr. Frederick's okay, so... there must have been a reason why I had to."

"No, it was my selfishness. I'm sorry."

Frederick to say the words of apology.

"Josie, he loves you and Samarkand again."

"If you thought it was a good idea, well... yeah"

If you don't blame me from my husband, Maluburg, I wonder if you have anything more to say from me.

"Mr. Frederick's footsteps were amazing!

"Enough... you mean Mr. Frederick's bare hands too?

Such a skinny gentleman without a weapon...

He would look good with a fencing weapon or something.

"I'm ashamed, like I used to be"

"Seriously. I wanted to see it, too."

Klaus gives Bassin and the table a remorseful look.

Frederick turned to him sharply for a moment.

"Don't look so scared. The legendary martial arts of life. If Frederick meant it, everyone would want to see it."

"It was a long time ago"

Now the story is all about knocking on bread and hands and stopping the reward for both of them.

"I hear Titania's bow was pretty good, too. Bu"

"Fujishima. Come on, give me some food."

At all, this one and one...

When I had a drink, I drank it. The next thing I know, it's food...

There's one more thing I'd like to check with Titania about the bow.

"I heard the crow magic made the three of us understand the words, is that true?

"No doubt, seriously, I was able to have a conversation with the Goblins."

"Right. If it wasn't, I wouldn't even know the name of the namesake goblin... Crow"

Yeah, if you ask me, I did.

Go-Law and Go-Saw are names I've heard of somewhere, but now that's good.

"Kuah?

When I called the crow's name, he answered to intimidate me.

"Can you use that magic on Maluburg and Klaus, and also on Muscle Bu and Zilba?

"Mm-hmm. Bu's guy's already done some magic"

"Oh, really?

"That's right. Bu asked me to help you open the bag."

"... what's a bag..."

"It doesn't matter there, does it? Fujishima. You can use magic to do it. But there's one condition."

"What is it?

It's a crow's condition... gobbling throat about what kind of demands can stick.