Comfortable cross-world living with the strongest housing app

That's how we run the Whirlpool, and by lunch we arrive at Graf.

Quickly after the gatekeeper came the magnificent gentleman, not the middle-aged gentleman that Felix and I had met before this.

According to Felix's introduction, this man was Jeremy the one.

I remember you. That Felix used to squeal Jeremy's name from time to time.

He was safe, too. Good. Good.

Felix invited me to his residence, but his house is not under the influence of the housing app.

No one is listening... I managed to get them to come to a tower a little further from the city for a reason.

As a result of the discussion, we moved to the tower on the Whirlpool first and Felix would come after us later.

Park the Whirlpool in front of the tower and go right inside.

"It was a while ago, I miss you"

"You intercepted a goblin here, didn't you?"

"Sort of."

Everything stays that way. I said it was to lure the goblins, and I was having a swallowing dinner party in the garden...

The tower was built here in the first place for surveillance.

The tower is tall, so I thought I could catch a glimpse of the goblin better than on the upper floor... it didn't really work though.

'Cause I didn't know you only saw so much wheat. You didn't have to keep a close watch.

Out of the graph, straight into a trap filled with wheat, remembering the goblins who fell into the pit, holding their heads.

Remember the pitfalls, but you're not failing to get ready to welcome your guests properly.

I stand in front of the kitchen and speak to Maluburg, who was exploring what was going on indoors.

"I'll make you some tea. Maruburg, sit properly."

Felix will be here in no time, so boil the water...

"You did it flashy..."

The stocker next to the kitchen is left open and the contents are coming out of a torn business bait bag.

Apparently someone walked around on the bait, and the bait was scattered.

I said something about someone, but the killer is nothing but a pigeon.

I whine inside that there would be some more ways to eat, but I imagine a pigeon's face and shake his head.

Yeah. I can't.

You can't expect a pigeon to behave or be discreet.

It's a bird... even a crow sprinkles potato chips. Needless to say, the pigeon.

I wonder what I'd like for a drink. Do you want it to be Malouburg's favorite orange juice?

As for Felix making the same thing...... if there are any visitors besides him, let's make it an easy coffee.

I don't have any stock, so I ordered it from the tablet and it's done.

The tablet's totally back to normal, yeah, yeah.

Remove the item from the chest with satisfaction and proceed to prepare it.

Ping-Pawn...

I almost stumbled upon the sound of an unexpected call bell.

Even though it has the appearance of a heavy stone tower, I can't believe it calls like a general home......

More like this, see? It's like creating an atmosphere.

"Best regards"

It was Felix alone who stood in front of the door.

I haven't brought the man for you, but is something wrong?

"Thanks for having me here."

"No, it was good Chen who brought you to Graf's city."

"As, well, yeah. Oh, uh."

"Is it Jeremy? He has affairs, too. Good Chen's prestige makes the city very calm"

"So I don't even need an escort," he said?

"Yes. Maluburg doesn't have an escort either. Me too."

Hmm? You got something subtle against my brother?

No, you're not.

A wise Maluburg came this far just me and you. If he decides it's okay, do you mean it's no problem?

"Well, there's no safer zone than Josie's."

"That's right!

Maluburg, stretched out to peek in from behind, pinches his mouth.

Felix agrees to combine his hands in front of his chest against his words. Something's shining in my eyes...

"Get inside. Let's take our time there."

I don't even know what to talk about. I wouldn't bother talking in front of the entrance door.

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"It's delicious. It's a sweet, slightly sour flavour that Maluburg seems to like."

"I'm glad you like it."

Felix mouths the orange juice and shares his thoughts.

Of course I know Maluburg prefers something sweet, but when I say it face to face, there's a painful counterattack... that, he doesn't try to say anything.

Ha?

When I'm wondering like I'm stuck with a fox, I get an obvious sigh from Maluburg.

"Not at all... you're not here to talk about me"

"Yes, indeed."

I agree with you, Felix said,

"Because it's what my beloved brother prefers. There's no way I don't think I taste good."

I returned it diagonally.

Well, that's not what happened.

Hmm, Maluburg?

He shakes his head and looks at me.

Yeah, I get it.

I snorted back at him.

I know Felix is too honest to be a good kid.

Maluburg, on the other hand, said, "I don't have any brothers who would like to see me on purpose".

Maluburg said that he had taken the liberty of speculating about Felix "because he is not as good at politics as he is at cooperating with each other", but apparently not.

Sounds like he was just not good at Felix.

But here's what he also said. "Unlike other brothers, I can trust you".

Yeah, I think so too (though I've never seen another brother!).

Felix should admire Maluburg very much as a brother. I'll know as soon as I see your attitude.

Looks like Maluburg hates fur when you're too familiar with it.

"haha"

I imagined a flashing Maluburg and a smiling Felix, and I laughed unexpectedly.

"... I don't know how you feel, but you have a good heart in front of me."

"Shh, sorry."

"Couscous. It's a joke."

Felix necks Kyoton for the exchange between me and Maluburg.

But I'm a little relieved.

Felix will have some kind of problem, but at least it's not an imminent emergency like when we first met.

Because I could see him as normal as telling you how I feel about my brother.

That's what Maluburg said when he knew. Though I didn't seem to care that they made me a douchebag.

"So, sister. Which one of you wants to give me a little something?

"It's Brother Ernst. Maruburg is amazing after all. I can't believe you didn't say anything."

I guess that's a word for me, too. Felix is responding to Maluburg in a tone that has changed.

I'm not sure what you're talking about, but you can ask later. Let's just say we leave it to Maluburg now.

"I thought it was Hellman, but I see... Ernst hey"

"I haven't even heard from Brother Hellman."

"That's really boring. What good is it to have hands on land like this cat's forehead?"

"Oh, that's not true! My people."

"I didn't mean to offend you. Sorry, sister."

"Well, I understand."

I almost blew into Felix's reaction.

Oh, come on, I'm not doing this. We need to talk properly.