Hmm. My parents' bath is good too. It looks like the pain is twitching and falling out. Speaking of which, you haven't eaten day or night. I don't have an appetite. Coe said he was drinking with Mr. Berengaria.
When I looked at the belly beaten by the union leader, he had a dos black mole... even though he was obviously beaten by clueless... what the heck is that ooh...
Is that something that can be prevented by automatic defense?
Time to go up...
"Mr. Curse, how are you?
Ah, Mr. Berengaria. Naked. Don't be crunchy and colorful.
"I'm almost out. Is Mr. Berengaria starting now?
"No, I'm not. You're here to flush your back, aren't you? Thanks to Pascal. Sure. More than that, all right?
"No, just your back.
Whatever it is, it hurts and I can't wash it. I was just giving up trying to just purify it normally.
"Whew!? Mr. Curse, what is this?
"What?
"Back! What can I do to get such a terrible mole!?
I can't believe... the union leader's blow falls through his back...
"I'm probably the union leader... I'm belly beaten..."
"What the hell did you just do?!?
"Looks like if I gave you a souvenir, you'd be happy in addition to your thoughts. He just put on an archery. It hurts, but it was a harvest..."
"Ugh... looks painful..."
That being said, Mr. Berengaria carefully washed my back. I don't feel bad.
And my hands turn to my belly with all my promises. But I am calm in heart and body. There is no such thing as a blue urge.
"Hey! Mr. Curse, what is this? I serve you so much! That's not terrible!
"By this time yesterday, I did contract magic on myself. Spend all your magic. So I don't react to anything but Alec anymore. [M]
"Ha... fools have enough... apprentice your husband for a little while..."
Father is Father. I think that's a masculine way of life with that. I'm proud of you, but I don't want to be. I am me. Just live as you please.
"Thanks, you're going up. The pain got a little better.
"You have a good back..."
Not at all, Mr. Berengaria...
Crazy. Your father's been in Soldier for a while, so you're starting to miss him, right? If they were me, would they say it wasn't cheating? Weird guy.
The bedroom in the Territorial Capital and the bedroom in Paradise are also calming... but my parents' own room is still fine. Calm down differently. You thank Mr Berengaria for being beautiful whenever you return. I'm already conscious...
The next morning, no, when I woke up, it was already noon. My body is light. Is it because you slept well? There is no pain. I just can't believe all those moles healed overnight... they were healing. I was going to ask your mother if I woke up.
Hmm? No way...
"Ohh.
"Morning. You're busy over there, too. Your body has healed.
"I knew you were my mother. Did Mr. Berengaria tell you? Thanks."
"Puypuy."
Whoa? Coe cooperated with you? Thanks.
"That was a terrible injury. Wake me up right then. Because I'm a parent and a child.
"Yeah, thanks. I thought you were tired of just returning from Wang Du. Don't hesitate to ask next time.
Then I told him why I came back to Kutanutu over lunch.
"Yes... Mr. Sparrash..."
My mother looks like she knows something.
"You know Mr. Sparrash targeted Alan as a killer. That's where Alan sent me back for an investigation. But I wasn't able to pull all the information out. There was contract magic, and there were things I couldn't talk about. It seemed like it would have to be cursed, but I stopped..."
"That's..."
"That's when Mr. Sparrash called himself a 'poison needle'. It's impossible for a first-rate killer to call himself by two names. The information I couldn't pull out is poison needle related. Mr. Sparrash's involvement with poison needles, how to acquire skills, etc.
"It's like you're saying that already has something to do with poison needles..."
"Right. That's all me and Alan know. Now I think I was right not to use the curse. Mr. Sparrash's cause of death, what do you think?
Cause of death? Oh no... no way?
"Contract magic!?
"Yes. They hung some..."
· I can't talk about poison needles.
· I can't talk about contract magic.
-Continue the killer.
-If you violate it, you die.
"I wonder.
Hmm? That's crazy, huh?
"Isn't it strange that if you stop being a killer, you'll die?
"It's not weird. This contract magic doesn't question the superficial profession. It seems to me that Mr. Sparrash was prepared to ask about his life. That's why Mr. Sparrash was so happy with his life when he talked about his adventurer retirement here..."
"That's right..."
That's why. The change scattered at Mr. Sparrash's feet at that time... for someone like Mr. Sparrash, I had too little luggage. I should have set myself up to smash the contents of the magic library when I died, that's all...
That was sure of my death... that's why I was sorting out the contents of the Magic Library.
After that, Mr. Sparrash's artifacts were found from the boarding house. Probably thought if I hit him while he was in the magic library, we'd be annoyed...
"Thank you, Mother. I think I got it. I think it's true that the poison needle is Mr. Sparrash's benefactor. At the same time, it's an enemy..."
"Right. Regardless of whether the poison needle itself had contractual magic, it was definitely done with the will of the poison needle. Mr. Sparrash must have agreed..."
The question is why did the poison needle tell Mr. Sparrash that he planted a kill move on a mediocre villager... even though he would have wanted a successor on the killer's scum? Is that what made you use the name of the poison needle...
Well... I was going to kill him anyway. I know it's Mr. Sparrash's vendetta. I'll never let him go...
I explained the situation to my mother once, and the poison needle siege net has been built steadily.
At the end of the day... let's go to the dojo.