At the corner of the vast ocean, a single ship was floating.

It's the rarest magic ship in the world. In addition, these seamen, who rarely went out to public, drifted out of the sea amicably with Pukapuka.

If they have no Ella attached to them, it is a drowning thing. Fortunately, they seemed to be able to breathe water.

Except for the whole mermaid thing.

Despite her lower body being a fish, Lila, whose upper body seems to have the same structure as a person, sank as she peeled off her white eyes and blew bubbles.

It is the strangest drowning mermaid in the world.

I rushed to retrieve Lyla, who beat her back to the sea the same way.

Then, after a while, Lyla regained consciousness and I explained it from scratch so the fool could see it.

Along the way, Yodale broke out of her mouth many times, but with the mole, understanding progressed.

"I won't bite anymore, so please don't kick any more..."

'Wow...'

This is how it turned out.

Wow... what the hell, wow.

You don't have to force me to speak up, okay?

"Hick... people are scared... no..."

Sobbing Lyla is invited to sympathize with the fact that only her appearance is adorable. It's not my fault that the sight that can be extra pointed from behind, since she started crying like this, hurts.

It's really weird. I'm not convinced that this is the result of a clean end of self-defense.

It was me who was dissatisfied with that condition, but I decided to encourage it with one thing because Lyla, who says she won't bite anymore, is uncomfortable when she cries any more, but the gaze from her buddies hurts.

"Look, look, don't even dare eat this meat. You're hungry, aren't you?

I'm a man who uses whips and candy. Sometimes I get misunderstandings from around me, but sometimes I give candy like this. Say it again. Sometimes I give you candy.

Lyla forgot to cry and fell in love with me removing the cooked meat from the storage space for a moment, but soon came to an understanding of whether the earlier explanation honored her merit. And then I reached out to the breast and the meat...

"─ Ha! This is not poison.

"You think I already have a reason to poison you in Zutaboro?

I'm gonna kick your ass right now and push the meat.

Lila, who received the meat, drooped yodale and stared at the meat, often contemplating. I can't help but want to eat meat, but whatever if it's poison, it's a shaking face between appetite and reason.

And a few seconds later, Lyla says in a caged voice of certainty.

"That's an ecstasy platter!

"No! You can't leave me with a prince with 100% porn!

"What... are you not? So what exactly is the purpose…"

"Normally good intentions, you bastard!... What's that face?

"Oh, no. It was the first time the word goodwill had ever sounded so thin..."

............... Hmm?

I was a comic, and I looked down at Lyla. Lila responds freaking out to that, turning off her face solo and sayin 'as she drips yodale.

"Ugh, I would never cross such a dangerous bridge if I were you... this is good intentions. This is goodwill. It's good intentions, isn't it?

"Don't be sure again and again. Only this time, because there's only a little back there. Most of them are good intentions."

"Isn't there still one! You don't have any credibility when most people say goodwill!

Whoa, my mouth slipped. Silence, silence.

But seeing Lyla rebelling but not keeping an eye on the meat, the effect of the meat seemed too much.

"But cheating! I can't believe I'm tempted with meat that emits such an aromatic fragrance I've never seen! Ugh, I can't stand it anymore!

Lyla wears it on meat. I was in the mood to be reminded that these guys were carnivorous after all when they were shown to eat meat off with a luxurious wear that didn't resemble a pretty face.

"Ko, what a delicacy this is!

"A delicacy, or just roasted meat, though?

It's cheap meat like they sell it everywhere.

But it seemed unusual to Lyla.

"Ya, is it roasted ⁉ This is that legendary roasted meat......! Ahhh...... I am overflowing with gravy from myself, how fragrant and aromatic......!

"I didn't think you'd be so impressed with just roasted meat."

The legend is in full swing again. Really, it's like selling it everywhere...

"Yes, I'm impressed! Do humans eat this kind of delicious food every day?

Lila, who has looked up with sparkling eyes with zero falling vigilance, whilst howling meat, is so novel that she does not think of herself as a piranha.

"Conversely, I don't eat much raw though. Well, it's normal among humans. Seamen don't bake and eat?

"Yes, you'll basically stay raw. In the first place, seamen don't like fire, and they don't like hot. But this moderately cold roasted meat is excellent!

"I see you're having a hard time using fire in the ocean."

The Spirit who makes up a pseudo-flesh by magic is remarkably high in propriety for magic, but it is not an exaggeration to say that it does not have a real flesh but therefore has zero physical abilities. This is due to your presence as a species. No matter how hard you try, spirits without flesh cannot acquire physical abilities.

Conversely, the beast man has excellent physical abilities and senses, but is therefore less apt for magic that makes him more intuitive and requires a delicate imaging process. This is the nature of a species that depends on training. As you can see from the list, I'm certainly not good at it, but there's nothing I can't do. Instead, there are some wizards in the world who can make a name for themselves with beasts. A wizard like that is probably an intuitive wizard that specializes in something, but it depends on your training.

Probably the same reason this seaman doesn't like fire as the latter. I live in the ocean, but that's how it turned out.

"... so it's time to continue the conversation?

"Yes, what is it?

"No, it's not what it is, we're storing food with special skills, like I just showed you. I thought you said you could offer it to me. So, what are you actually going to do with it, but are you going to take it all and swim all the way to the city?

"Ha, it was a blind spot! I just got what I just got and I was only thinking about having to say goodbye from such a horrible person!

"Right, right. There's no fool better suited to mastery than you. On the contrary, I'm relieved."

Apparently, Lyla puts what she's thinking in her head straight in her mouth. In a way, it's the easiest person to listen to.

"I mean, I'm telling you to take me to your city on this ship."

"What? Are you willing to come from here to our city, 10 kilometers south? Honestly, I don't know what I'm going to do, so I don't want to tell you..."

"A lot of honesty would help. Ten kilometers south, huh?

"I was read my mind ⁉ “ Oh, my God! It doesn't work for this one, neither does it lie or haunt."

Does it work?

Unless it's you.

"But I can draw attention to heading to the nest of those people who are just throwing up about eating people with dignity. So promise me. We'll save your city. Instead, why don't you ban people from eating in your city? If you don't like it, I'm sorry, but we're not gonna help you."

Seems terrible, but in this world, where many races live, there is not less discrimination and conflict. By people's standards, many of them are judged by whether they are friendly to people or not.

And in this case, being friendly means not attacking people is the lowest condition.

The seaman must find out which race he is fulfilling and which one he is to help.

"... I understand the story. But usually seamen don't eat people, do they?

"What? Then why were you trying to eat us?

Were you that hungry?

No, still like you don't usually eat, does that even come up with the idea of eating people?

If it came out, this woman sucks...

When I pulled a little like that, Lila said why without realizing it.

"That's right...... because it came out in this story!

That's what I said, and I've been taking out books to show you where I've been hiding them, Lila. I put my face close to the book and read the letters on the cover.

"What... I can't read at all..."

I saw the letters on the cover of the book that Lyla has shown me, but I have no idea. Is it the language of the seamen?

"What does it say?

"The Battle of Mermaids," it says.

"What the hell...... maybe you imitated a story that came out in a story that you don't even know whose paranoia you wrote?

There's more to copycats. This world book doesn't have a caveat for fiction?

"No, you're not. This is a history book."

"Battle of mermaids and the title? You're so frigid. Isn't that a history book of lies?

When it comes to history books, I turn my suspicious gaze to a fantasy title somewhere. That goes for Spring Tree and Knitting, who turn equally suspicious faces to Lyla, but the Charstenas were different.

"Does that sound like a lie to you?

"Nothing, you don't. If it's a history book about war, I've seen it before."

"Sure if you ask me..."

I realized my mistake when I was told.

This is a different world. Fantasy is the natural world.

No wonder there's a history book written about the Mermaid War. In other words, it's just like having a history book about the Battle of Sekigahara. Thinking of it that way, it's not a otherwise strange title.

"I'm sorry I doubted you, Lila. Thank you. I think I felt something wrong."

"It's a case! Seniors apologized to the interesting new joiner, gentlemen.

"You didn't say it like a club! Come on, you guys. Just stop being surprised at places like that. Because we're not going to talk about it, and it's going to scratch plain!

A bastard with a glue wrapped around his mast tells me he stabbed me with a cross spear again.

"I deserve it. Just think back on what you've done to me."

"Lycood, put a monkey on him."

"That's the place, you."

Gilk, shouting that he didn't know what it was about, was lidded to his mouth by Lycood.

This finally brings the story to a decent start.

"Let's get back to it, what does that book say?

"It's all about the Mermaid War, down to the details. It's my favorite book."

"To make it a love read, it's a noisy title... but what's the Mermaid War you're talking about in the first place?

I don't remember hearing it in Royal College class. I don't know if it's too local or if I've just forgotten, but I'm pretty sure the mermaid had some sort of thing called war.

"Then I know, don't I?

"Whoa, that's Charles"

If it's about history, she is. I know all sorts of things for a long time. If you say so, it's a living history book. I'm going to be angry, so I'll never say it...

"But that's not a very pleasant story, is it? Still want to hear it?

"Well, even in understanding the circumstances, once and for all"

"Okay. Well, I'll make it easy for you."

Charstena nodded, with some distant eye, and began to tell an old story.

"I wonder if that was about a thousand years ago... do you know why mermaids are on the verge of extinction?

"Oh, I just heard it was because it was on a slave hunt"

"Yeah, you're right. At one point, the slave hunt was overheated and the Sea God took it... so bad that other gods would retaliate against the slave traders."

In front of Lyla, she said it in a bogged manner, but Charstena, who would have actually seen it, distorted her face with sadness.

"I guess that was another thing... That God has to move."

"Right. Terrible, but that wasn't limited to the slave traders..."

That's what I say, Charstena goes on.

"The mermaids weren't just frightened as their families, friends and companions disappeared into one slave hunt after another. Before retaliation against the slave traders began, mermaids also began attacking people again. That's the mermaid battle written in this book. And what she said about cannibalism was that it really happened. Because mermaids were often enslaved for games, they thought they wouldn't want a mermaid that ate people for games."

That far... were the mermaids of the past so hunted down that they had to choose such a worst way?

Abstinence and disgust with cannibalism is more than being a person. Somewhat, where the species has changed, that won't change dramatically. No matter how much you resent people, that's not what you can do.

So it seemed that this act of cannibalism represented, as it were, the situation in which the mermaids had been placed in the past.

"But it was the sailors who had absolutely nothing to do with the slave traders who would suffer the damage. Naturally, the sailors were angry and retaliated against the seamen. It's funny, neither of us did anything wrong. You really should have been punished because you were the slave traders who sold the mermaids, but you started killing each other for nothing."

Perhaps for mermaids at the time, both slavers and sailors were the same. Neither one turns into a hateful person who grabbed his buddy.

But if you're a sailor, you're guilty. Naturally speaking, it is worth it to avenge a mermaid. I would, too, if I hadn't looked at it objectively.

"To stop that senseless killing, the Sea Gods moved. We pulled the slave traders, who started it, out in front of the mermaids and the sailors, and stopped fighting."

A pointless killing, huh?

It's a development that the Demon King seems to like. The war would have been convenient. Or maybe the mastermind wasn't even a slaver, he was a demon king. Now, there's no way to find out...

"But by then, the mermaids had already greatly reduced their numbers, and those who survived, had suffered major injuries, and it seemed they could not live very long. That was a major cause, and the mermaids gradually dwindled in numbers, and now the pure mermaids just left her. Explain to me what I know, and it's like this."

"... right"

As Charstena said, it certainly wasn't a pleasant story to hear.

Beginning with slave traders. But even the mermaids who did not retaliate against the slave traders have a nothingness. It was the mermaid who suffered the most, and what an itch the perpetrator side still hasn't punished.

Especially to Luxeria, not to the extent that I was a little involved in a country called the Slave Nation, which would have been a sarcastic and unpleasant story.

"I've heard about it, but that's about it... maybe just changing the country won't change the world."

But I don't think that's why I listen to you when you weren't even born yet and tell you like your own deeds were pointless.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. I was absolutely wrong about the way that country was. You've got it right. There's no way Luxeria's actions were in vain."

"... sir, I appreciate your concern, but it's a restful, distracting act. I traveled the world and often got smudged. the little things I do."

That can't be happening. We've changed one country from the ground up. It can't be small.

But I also know what Luxeria's talking about. Globally, where one of the hundreds of countries has changed, the people Luxeria tried to save are everywhere.

"People are originally... maybe a race that can't live without abusing someone"

Surely that is also a side of people. I also used to look at other people downstairs when I was in tune. I'm sure when you run out of teeth, people get cruel all the time. And I'm also part of someone who combines such cruelty again.

Somehow I know, lately.

To the brutality that lurks behind me. I've dreamed many times of killing that man. Every time, joyful emotions drift across your chest.

Brutally, cruelly, unharmed, strong enough to kill that man.

The more I think about it, the more it springs up. The way you kill that man, the moves, the way you fit.

If you're a normal, really sweet person, I'm sure this won't happen. I don't even think about it.

So I'm sure there's a foundation in me.

The brutality that matches that idea...

That's why I think Luxeria is awesome in trying to face people's brutality head-on like this. I'm sure I can only strip my fangs with the same cruelty I have hidden inside.

I don't think people like me, people like Luxeria, are going to make the world better.

"... if you think so, you can scratch your feet again"

So I won't stop. I'm sure it shouldn't stop. Revolutionaries like him. Those who stand up to change the world.

And... me and Luxeria are adventurers.

"Our party motto is freedom. I won't stop because I'm a party leader, and I'll lend you as much power as I need. Also, you can try. Next thing you know, it's gonna change the world."

"Oh yeah...... you're right. No, I'm sorry. Immersed in sentiment, disturbed. Now you've been thinking about her."

How could I have helped him? That's fine. I think he'll do it someday.

But Luxeria is right, now is not the time to think about it. There is nothing wrong with this.

Second, I saw Lyla.

Species driven to the brink of extinction by the deeds of men. I wonder what she thinks of us, the last of them.

As much as I want to kill you, no... maybe I hate you as much as I want to eat you. In fact, she has no aversion to cannibalism.

Thinking about it, I thought I understood a little bit of what she was doing, too. No, should I say I've changed my view?

"Lyla... this is the time. I think it would be best for each other not to hide it."

I think I got a little glimpse of Lyla's background, and I dare to emphasize the foreground.

"I'm called the Demon King Killer in the alley. - Do you know what this means?

"... you mean you killed the Demon King?

"No... if you strip us of our fangs, the power of the man who killed the Demon King will be on you."

It may sound like a threat, but this is my sincerity. If my form of power is going to stop us from having a relationship at all, I'll take it spoiltly no matter what they say later.

"After you figure that out, say it again. If you go to the city and you don't attack us, can you make sure?

In the dark, if you can't, I can't help you. When she attacked me, she threatened to retaliate, and Lyla let me bow her face once, and then she said something to me.

"─ I can't."

and.

"My role is to protect the city. If you want to strip us of our fangs, even if we have mighty power, we will fight with all the power we can have. But... I can assure you that no one ungrateful enough to be attacked by a benefactor trying to save us for no reason is in our city."

Yes, from Lyla, who kept her hands on her chest, there was a confident majesty.

"... what, you can look like that too"

I felt a little poisoned, and I saw her.

An expression reminiscent of the ruler somewhere, and eyes with confidence and decisiveness.

I was struck by an unusual atmosphere with her, and now I think I can trust her.

"... we are adventurers. What the adventurer seeks is unknown at all times. So I demand it as a reward."

I hung up the corner of my mouth and said it out.

"Take us to the paradise of the sea that no man has ever seen. Then we'll solve your whole food situation."

said Haruki.

"Mermaids are out of defense," he said.

And this went on.

"I don't really like fish."

Needless to say, listening to that remark, the garments were pointing their contemptuous eyes at childhood taming, but the other women were also pointing their eyes at Haruki like they were pointing their eyes at Gilk again.

I thought when I saw it.

Because it's adolescence, and I'm trying to stop exfoliating my libido.

-It's gossip.

Now, that's why I decided to head to the Mediterranean city where the seamen live, but in the end, it was Sharstena, Gilk, Anna, Gold, Rykud, Wristlit and the College group who were going to go.

I didn't divide it so that it would happen, but Anna and Lislit wanted to keep their distance because of what Spring Tree said earlier, and if Anna were to go, Gold would come as a watchdog. They say the knit will remain with Haruki, either because of the tolerance of childhood taming. When Charstena followed me, Gilk said my instincts were telling me mermaids were horny, and she was going to follow me in a funny way. By the way, the only reason I don't have a hack even though I'm in the college group is not because I got rid of him, but because I refused to like him because I can't swim.

That is why the remaining members of the ship's protection consisted of spring trees, knitwear, Luxeria, Cecil, Cetera and Haku.

So, after a few hours of traveling by boat...

Everyone finishes dressing for the sea and all rusty gear goes to storage space. Secure the food you need and be ready.

Jump off the boat into the sea and set up a water column.

"It feels good! It's just fine because it was hot in the sun."

"That's true. It's cold, it feels good. Eh."

Anna and Charstena, who jumped into the sea, can play with Uhufkahaha and multiply the water.

"Come on, what are they doing? There, take it away. All right! Nice angle, go! Now!"

"What are you so desperate to watch? Next time, we'll blindfold you and tie you up."

"Well, if that's the kind of play you're gonna play, it's not for you."

"You, you are too influenced by the protection of the Sea God! Weigh yourself up for a second!

Porn and perverts combined, and I called seriously for the reason of Gilk, who was about to turn into a pervert.

That fucking god. Are you willing to make this damned prince even worse? Please just give me a break.

"Don't let everyone drown, be careful!

"Ask for souvenirs other than seafood!

"I guess this is happening because of the lack of seafood in the first place. ─ ─ But be careful. We'll keep our perimeter alert, too."

In response to the words of the knit and the drop-off of the spring tree, we wave lightly and nod back to the voice that prompts Luxeria's attention.

"Well, it's time to come. Follow me before you."

When Lyla, who had only her face out of the sea, sees it sink into the sea, she breathes in heavily and we dive in, too.

My eyes stain a little because I never thought that the underwater glasses Gilk was going to need when I left Cool Cass.

Transparency, however, is excellent. The sun was rays and plunged deep into it, with fantastic sights.

In it, Lila, who sank in first, moves cleverly the fins of her lower body and dances in the sea as if she were a butterfly. Following that, we kick the water with our bare feet and dive with our hands scratching the water.

But that's vegan diving novice. How much, unlike Earth, even though it is physically capable, it is impossible to swim hundreds of meters without breathing.

That's where the handmade cylinder appears.

A slightly better looking metal potion bottle for the nobles. Rapid artifacts that had it gianted by spring trees. I just put a hole in the lid and put a hose on it. The air leak is huge and small, but I will have enough to go and come back.

Besides, they say there's air in the Mediterranean city, so if you go there, you can refill it. I thought you were completely submerged, so it's very helpful.

Well, Lyla is breathing lungs from anywhere, so it's natural to say so. Earlier, the seamen who attacked me following Lyla had many fish and shellfish faces, so Lyla is probably the rarer category.

By the way, they seem to be Lyla's defensive team, and Lyla told me to go explain first so that suddenly we wouldn't be surprised to visit the city.

Following Lyla's trail for a while, as she continued to dive, the blue and white sand bottom showed her face. Lyla waits for us to chase her under the sea once she shows us the direction to go with her hand sign and she swims out again.

One minute swimming along the seabed at a depth of about 100 meters. A group of rocky reefs looms in front of you.

Shellfish on rocky skin. Coral reefs grew up in warm climates. Something together-like a onion hiding in bumpy rocky skin.

What was there was not a beautiful and harsh view of nature named Paradise of the Fish - but a rocky reef with idle, lonely atmosphere like a ruin that no longer inhabited.

Its magnificence has something to wrap around its tongue, but there is no brightly colored fish to colour it, or the shadow of a large fish that brings its mind to life. The word ruins in the sea comes to mind.

Lyla plumpingly and lightly dives through the gaps in the rocky reef where its inhabitants are no longer present, and proceeds. Where we entered like that maze, we speed up to not lose sight of her and chase after her, but no matter how far back we go, we don't see one little fish.

I look out for my surroundings as I chase Lyla. Specifically, I have tried to expand my spatial skills to see if there are any organisms, but there is no such reaction as how many.

Quiet to the point of spookiness. The opposite of the anomalies experienced so far.

It's more creepy not only to fish, but not to show one sign of a demon. It's getting suspicious. As Luxeria told me, let's just be careful.

I watched the area carefully as I sped some speed to avoid lagging behind Lyla. I stare at anything, anything I'm missing, but I don't see anything particularly strange.

As such, I was overwhelmed by the sight I was waiting for across the reef as I eventually couldn't find anything.

It was a beautiful sight.

As much as I wanted to stop and watch this, there was a scattering of the beauty of the unknown world.

To parable, a city trapped in hemispheric, clear plastic. And a blue, clear background that brings that landscape to life.

The dome-shaped membrane of the hemisphere, which covers the city in the ocean and surrounded by colorful rocky reefs, is so clear from afar that it makes the boundary between the sea and the city known.

The outer sea and the inner atmosphere. The walls separating it, while somewhere mysterious, the landscape of the city that colors the sea is a sweeping word.

Often forget the air residue of the cylinder and nail it to its sight.

Look at us in such a state of relief and smile with joy. Come here, Lyla, to whom I invite you. Ahead is the entrance to the city where the welcome people wait.

Lila collided as she slowed down to a transparent membrane. After a moment of resistance, the membrane shakes as the prune and jelly bounce, and the lira transmits it.

I thought it was made of thick glass that could withstand this water pressure, but it doesn't seem to be. Rather, it seems to be made of soft material like rubber. Really interesting.

Through the membrane, Lyla dived into the sea water that spread throughout the city in a familiar manner, breaking into the city like an example to show.

When we look at it, we look at it lightly, and we set the order.

The first time I was to enter, I imitated Lyla and stormed the membrane. After the membrane had been penetrated, I slipped into it in a diagonal fashion, just as I plunged into the interior with Prune and gently raised the water splash with Zavan and landed.

Looks like you made it.

With that in mind, I scratched off the sea water on my face with my hand and stood up.

"Don't be ashamed of the underwater city, it's a beautiful place. It doesn't seem like a good place for humans to live if the roads are seawater, but I have a lot of flair for them."

"Because some seamen need seawater as an essential species to live. But most importantly, if you like it."

Lyla answers me when I have a place to jump in for the Charstenas, admiring them honestly. Behind her, I look at their wounded faces and laugh bitterly when I or the SS that got bogged down by Luxeria lined up with a slack, on the side that got bogged down, albeit attacked.

I don't know what to do, I don't feel like we can get along.

Especially that shellfish. I'm afraid of those rolled shell eyes. A half face peeking from the part where you're supposed to be in is awesome and creepy.

When I felt uncomfortable until the faction on the perpetrator's side (Ray alone) was ready, a tough seaman was talking behind Lyla.

"We apologize for the inconvenience caused by the Princess's rampage and our mistake."

"Oh, no, what... no questions asked, I think it was bad that I slapped him down into the ocean."

Thanks to the apology from the other side, I couldn't help but apologize. In this case, I had a sense that it was obviously the seamen who attacked me when they told me which was worse, and it was difficult for me to apologize even if I had a little overdone it. His help boat was very helpful.

"Maybe now, but I'm Ray. Are you, like, Hoodzillow or something like that?

Whatever you think, I asked him lightly in anticipation of his name as a shark seaman.

"No, I'm Sazaen. If it's Hoodzillo, there."

That said, it was that shellfish that Sazaen pointed to.

Shellfish looked at me with great eyes. It's like looking at a parent's revenge. I'm scared of red eyes that make me want to say you're over-colored.

"Oh well. No, preconceptions aren't good, yeah."

I would definitely recommend a change of name to both of them, but it didn't necessarily make the shellfish any angrier, so I curled my mouth to cloudiness.

"By the way, Master Ray?

"Don't treat me like that. He's going to get a funny misunderstanding, like I was forced to."

Specifically, because Lislit is making a scene and Anna is going to hitch a ride.

"No, it's still Master Ray here. I'm going to save the city. More than that, it looks like Mr. Gilk is peeling his white eyes..."

"What?"

I returned a dumb reply to Lyla's advance and looked back.

There's a gilk there that does peel off his white eyes and then sinks with cylinder weights as he bubbles out of his mouth with a bubble. And the Charstenas chasing it with their stunned and anxious faces.

"What have you done this time!

I reached for Gilk in a hurry.

Surrounded by freaking out and body cramping gilks, we were watching our condition.

"Unni......"

"Unni......?

"Yes, it's a cow"

Lyla's examination showed that Gilk, suddenly stripped of his white eyes and drowned, had been hit by the poison of a cow. On closer inspection, the index finger remained after being stabbed and the procedure was completed.

But what is it, this sense of overcoming hardship...

"I don't know how to get stung by a uni who doesn't even move, on the contrary..."

"Even children will know as much as they shouldn't touch such a rogue creature..."

"Humans are creatures who do wonders."

The seamen were seriously donning on Gilk. I mean, I don't want it to be a bundle of people. Misunderstood.

"Huh, don't white-eyed me with the poison of a cow..."

"As it were, well, wouldn't it be nice if it wasn't something life-threatening"

"No, this is a matter of adventurer life. It's not a clever trap, but if you want to do this over and over again, it's not for adventurers."

From the side, it's a shameful story, but I was taking things seriously. Though he thought the skill of battle could be anything after he got to the labyrinth, this carelessness, which touches the detours of what is sending out red flags, is sure to be Gilk's life from about the labyrinth. Even Gold said he didn't touch it.

"Well, with knowledge, it would be better in this guy's case..."

Whatever, he seems to know, Gilk doesn't know what's out there. Instead of being neglected by the public, I usually just don't have the knowledge, but that's why Spring Tree fools me right away.

Probably the result of unconsciously sorting out what you need and what you don't. Gilk is ignorant when it comes to things outside the kingdom.

"I don't even know when this stupid prince might wake up for now, and I'll give him some food in the meantime"

'Whoa!'

A dodgy field springs up. They were just like Lyla and they were hungry.

I turn my back on them like that and say it in a voice that only my people can hear.

"Well, I'm the only one who can do the food thing, so we're all free to go for a while. If you follow me in the city, I'll meet you later."

"Ah, then so am I. I thought I'd talk to the Sea God for a little while."

Oh, I see. Did you have that hand too?

I don't really want to see you, but that god was super good at sea only.

"Okay, I'll leave that to Shall. Anna and the others are a rare city to come to, and why don't you leave these idiots alone and have fun coming?

"Right, I will. That's more convenient for you, isn't it?

"Dude, that's a mess"

But, well, convenience is certainly good.

An adventurer's inquiry tells us. In this city, when something happens.

When that happens, it's better to have Anna and the others, who can be trusted as a force of war, scatter around the city.

"But it's true that you can rarely come, so have fun. That's what I'm gonna do, too.... and get your gear on."

I took out the gear for everyone I kept. And when I try to give Anna's share, Anna smiles badly and ears at me.

"... by the way, I'll ask. How much do you think you have?

"100."

"Well, then you were right to follow me."

When Anna received her gear, she left the spot without saying anything more. After that, Charstena and the others dropped out, and I turned to the abandoned seamen.