I went to the bakery the Horseman told me about. Roughly, it looks like you can go in there and twist the alley and get out.
"Cat, are those your wives? Well, there was a reason I wasn't tempted. If you're such a beauty, I should be able to fold a circus. And it looks pretty strong."
"You son of a bitch?"
I heard Hildegard's voice as soon as I waited for the alleyway. This son of a bitch is too chewy for his moves. It can be used as a free material to fog the gate, so there is no restriction on the distance.
Looking back, she was standing.
"Anyway, Scott, I want to help you. Can you give me a compliment first?"
"More than I thought, hey. That's the information you brought me. Is that the city of Odville?"
I tried to flirt, so I immediately dodged and got to the point. If the information he brought is true about the pagan hiding in Odville, he would have crossed paths.
If you can succeed in the mission of Cadia Saint, you can listen to the story as much as you want. I am a man who knows how to compromise for success.
"Odville...? Oh, yeah. I'm sure it was. It takes about two or three days for humans to speed up."
That's right.
Maybe Hildegard is a better friend than I thought.
"This son of a bitch helps. I was on my way out there to investigate paganism. recite it."
"Yes? Really? Whoa, Kat! That worked for us! Hoo-hoo! I feel like I'm just going to be Cat's bride now! Live with us."
"Aw, fuck."
I think this son of a bitch has a crush on me.
I want to kill you because I feel like it, but I can't pull a knife because it's too vague to use violence against a woman who has a crush on me.
Most importantly, he became a quasi-judicial system.
Gibbs and Takes gave me that much advantage, so I have to endure the violence. Still, my position remains unchanged.
"You fucking degart bitch. All I need from you is information. Just spit it out and get the hell out. You're not worth it."
"Woohoo, if you can't be a bride, then sexual slavery is fine. Do you have to give me love instead?"
"... are you listening to me?"
"Of course. I don't want to miss a single word of what he says. Let's talk now, then, shall we?"
You're not having a conversation.
I don't know if it's the devil, but the way I think about it is different.
"Anyway, tell me what you know. I don't have time."
"Oh, it's... it's a little long to talk here. It seems that there are few Seeds of God in your city, so I will guide you when I arrive. It would be easier for me to direct myself than to explain it in words."
When I arrived in Odville, it was her intention to guide me in person. You'll be more comfortable, but Claudie and Winia won't like it in the yard, which I don't like if I'm guided.
I'm the one using the information, but it's not weird for them to just put in a knife bun.
"Really?"
"Yes. And if you reveal yourself to your wives, you may be slaughtered... Can't you tell me better? I think you'll find it easier for me to help. Honestly, I think I can see it turning into a human being."
If Cloudina Winia is a different sensation wizard, it will be easy to identify her. How do you do it? It would be easier to do it.
"If I go to your place anyway, can I enter my dreams?"
"Yes, Neet?!"
At this moment, Hildegard shouts in astonishment as the heart rises in both eyes.
What's wrong?
"Do you allow me to enter your dreams?!?!?!"
No, fuck.
She just likes to say things.
"Of course it's for work, asshole."
"That would be great too! By the way, would it be nice to meet and talk to each other in person... Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, I can't take it anymore..."
"What?"
She rubs her body as she pulls her legs in a short skirt. The face was already hot. I see the tears dropping between my legs. Was it a nopanty?
"Hah... I'll be back for a while... I'll see you later... Ahhh!"
That way, Hildegard disappeared again with the fog.
"..."
That's ridiculous, motherfucker.
Anyway, I went into the bakery and there was a horse.
I picked him up and went back to the wagon.
* * *
The wagon we were riding was a mobile wagon led by two Quetes. No, this isn't a wagon. Should I call it a pair of cars? Anyway, there was a roughly rooftop and a window, so it was nice to move. I don't even have a problem lying down when I sleep.
Mr. Mabu sleeps on the roof of the wagon at night and seems to be efficient in many ways.
"Lots of wagons."
Winia looked out the window and said,
"That's it. They say it's a city that sells food, but it's real."
Besides us, there were quite a lot of wagons to Odville.
Approximately ten more matrices.
The merchants and the marchers are crowded. With this kind of procession, you won't even be able to get close unless you're a starving monster. It'll be a pleasant move.
The estimated time of arrival is in the morning of two days.
"By the way, Cat. What did the Saint say he'd give you as a reward?"
"Uh-huh, I don't know yet. I didn't specifically tell you what to give me."
"Hmmm... what will Saint Catherine give you? Expecting? Anyone who is a saint of such a large church will surely give you a great reward."
Claudie laughed and said,
She is also expecting compensation. But Claudie is not a wealthy woman, but is she expecting the reward of a saint?
"Claudie's looking forward to a reward?"
"Yes."
"But you didn't really have a wealth appetite?"
"Treasure cravings... it's just Kat's greatest joy to be good at this. Hoo-hoo, quasi-prisoner. That's how you slowly build up your achievements."
"Argh!"
As I stretched out my arms, Claudie pulled out my chest by loosening the fastening belt on the black leather jacket. I didn't even have to take off my brassiere, so I paved it and buried my face in a wet grave.
"Claudie Mama...!"
"Cat, tickle... nipple wash?"
"It's okay now."
She literally stroked my head.
"Yes, let the nigger go. It's a great honor to have fulfilled the Saint's mission. It's good to beat up a demon and kill a pagan all the time. Don't you think you can have a hammock later?"
"Uh-huh, maybe it will. You're already in the middle of nowhere."
If I'm good enough right now, I'll have enough room to eat somewhere. Where are the warriors who draw swords? Now that you have been confirmed as a quasi-prisoner, there are no more penalties for being a black-haired barbarian.
In other words, I am already born the next generation of talent.
"Cook. I hope Nadu niggers get out of here soon. I like you because you look like a nigger. But, Sister, I'm feeling a little frustrated..."
"Oh, already? I envy Winia."
"What an envy, really."
Winia, who closes the curtain of the wagon, pulls out her chest while taking off her coat. The cute pink nipples were wetted and bandaged. Breast milk is flowing a little bit, so that's what happened.
"Nigger, come here."
"Wynia... why have you been doing this lately?"
I spontaneously move towards Winia, swallowing her nipples and sucking them in my mouth.
"This is how you spill breastmilk."
"Hehe, I don't know. It seems to come out every once in a while... Rishani said that she has no health problems and that her body has changed..."
I sucked Winia's nipples with joy and solved the overflowing breast milk.
Besides the doors and windows, it's a sealed wagon, so no sound can leak.
Is it because Winia has big breasts? Nowadays, she has to suck on her naturally rising breast milk. Anyway, I enjoyed that milkstime and told her.
"Oh, but Claudie. Winia."
"Huh?"
"Well... I think I'm going to have a little helper doing this."
I like to use what is available.
The wives already know everything about Hildegard. You don't have to hide everything in the yard that she told you about the Demon Gate incident.
"Helper? Did the church send you a Crusader?"
"Are you a church man?"
She seemed to think she was a church person, of course.
"No, that's not it. You know that circus I told you about last time? The one you used to tell me about the Demon Gate."
"... what happened to that circus?"
When I mention Hildegard, Winia stares at me.
"I'll help you this time. He said he knew the information."
"... when did you meet him?"
"I was grabbing a wagon."
"... keep your mouth shut, quick."
"Oh, why."
"You're not coming out. Stop sucking."
Winia, who pushed me, opened her clothes.
"Cat? Can you tell me in detail?"
Once I told them Hildegard had the information, it meant he wanted to help me. Claudie nods as she hears the whole story.
"Huh, a circus to help katt? Do you want to thank me as a mama?"
"Why does that circus keep talking to niggers?"
Claudie responded positively, but Winia noticed that she didn't like it. Actually, I don't like it either.
"Because they're all aiming for niggers."
"Why don't you try something. I don't intend to give it to you. There's no reason to give me information."
Everywhere I go, I have no choice but to count straws on Hildegard. Originally, using demons was the right thing to do.
Wasn't that the case with Bucharest?
"So I want to get information about helping, how about that?"
"Hoo-hoo, Cat. Will the women come to help you if you stay still?"
"Is that how it works?"
"It's because they're all great warriors. It's common sense to have more women than a great man. Mama is in favour. If you give me information, I like to receive it. You don't have to pay anyway, do you? You don't like Winia?"
Claudie comes to me sitting next to Winia, and she sits on my knee and says,
"... I can't like what you're looking for, sister."
"Winia, it's okay. That bastard is a demon. Use it when it's available."
"I know best that niggers hate them. I'm not worried. I just don't want another woman to feel bad for a nigger."
Winia leans on my shoulder and says,
"I'm sorry about that, Winia."
"Anyway, I'm in favour of using Nadu's information. It's the Saint's mission, so you have to succeed by whatever means you can."
That's right.
Anyway, the wagon kept moving. I was able to go quite pleasantly because it was a mobile wagon.
We arrived in Odville two days later.
It was not a rural town, it was a logistically mobile city, so it was a good place. Well, it's good distribution, so you'll be thrilled with this kind of business. The wagons left the landscape of unloading and headed towards the inside of the city.
Well, let's start with the property.
Overall, it was fine. Originally, many people had to come and go to make it easier for the city to develop. I found a place where I could sleep for three while looking for a decent waterfront.
It's been a long time since I've been here.
I didn't pack 10 coupons a night, but the facilities were good.
"Nigga, give me the order again."
"Here."
I unpacked, ate, washed, and sat in bed. Winia looked at the order again and said,
"Well... pagan appearances. Even with the information, it's just hard to find. If you help me, I'll have no more butterflies. So, how does that circus help?"
Is that so?
Do you intend to come this way?
How do you know where I am?
I don't think we're stalking him.
Once you wake up, you'll know.
A tribe called Circubus is a dream creature, so it's easy to communicate. I didn't come here when I slept in the wagon, but I don't want to be okay here.
- Boom, jaw.
At that time, something knocked on the window.
"Uh-oh!"