After the interaction between the receptionist and Gigi - the receptionist left fluttering somewhere with the white ash state.

Mr. Gigi worried and tried to go after him, but he couldn't overlook the act of painting Habanero into his wound, pulling him off somewhat forcefully.

We stayed at the inn.

Honestly, I was going to take a couple of days off in Alberta to feed my English, but I don't know what the receptionist would do with a recoil waved unilaterally by Mr. Gigi.

Plus, I don't want to make any more contact with the receptionist and Mr. Gigi to see her unilaterally hurt.

That's why I took care of the receptionist.

So the next day I declare that I will just start moving.

In response, Mr. Gigi said,

"Everyone is tired of traveling, so shouldn't we rest in this city and feed ourselves?," he said.

I wanted to explain from 1 who made these decisions, but also in the honor of the receptionist, I decided to arrange an appropriate excuse.

If we don't get back to Harbor Street Heidingsfeld soon, I might run out of vacant rental airships.

Chris covered me from the side for wanting to pull my husband along with his wife, even soon.

To Chris, sweet Mr. Gigi quickly came around in favor of her proposal without disputing it.

Some parts are really choro, Mr. Gigi...

There was no one but him to speak out against this decision.

And the next day.

Our next destination out of Alberta is Harbor Street Heidingsfeld.

For once, I showed my face to her place of work to greet Al, Dr. Elle's twin sister, before I left.

But the manager said that in one of Misha's cases, she was moved to a branch in another city where she was involved with me.

He said that if it became apparent that he knew me as a suspected Misha killer, no one would be afraid to drop money on Al.

It's a complete misunderstanding...... I can't help but say it after the transfer.

For once, I heard the name of the city Mr. Al moved to, but I'm not going out of my way to see him.

To be honest, I'm the one who never wants to see you again. Because every time I look at you with Al, I feel like all the precious things in me are being shredded.

But only with someone like that, they definitely face each other somewhere else even if they don't like it...

With weird certainty, I squeeze Hanvey's handle.

By the way, last time I traveled about escorting the merchant squad, Hanvey couldn't use it and it took about ten days to get from Harbor Street Heidingsfeld to Alberta, but this time I was able to get there in a few days.

When I arrived at the Harbor Street Heidingsfeld, I immediately took to the rental airship shop, in front of the building, which I told Mr. Gigi.

But not sincerely out of lies, but the airship had paid for everything.

They won't be back for about the second half of the month, no matter how quickly.

All I can say is bad luck.

I also thought about moving to other harbour streets and looking for a rental airship, but I was just tired of moving around.

In the meantime, I decided to take a few days off at Heidingsfeld.

You just have to figure out if you want to go to another city and rent an airship after your holiday.

It's been a long time since we've had time to dazzle ourselves.

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Harbor Street Heidingsfeld is the only gateway to the Demonic Continent, with many supplies and items to be exported.

As a result, I was able to enjoy the day just by looking around the outdoor store.

He was a former witch king, and now Asura, who looked like a toddler, was very rare, looking around such an outdoor store. Snow and Chris were accompanied as her escorts just in case.

Sir, Mr. Gigi is out of town calling himself a distraction and exorcising demons.

When he returns, his husband starts muscle training in the Inn's courtyard.

Gigi was also training her husband to hang out. I wish we could both rest a little...

I'm in charge of negotiating with former "Black" Nora, Maya and the Adventurer's Good Offices Association (Guild), and just in case I can drop a airship off from another city at an airship renter.

Again, airships were used in other cities, and they refused to have any vacancies for the time being.

Spend about two days in Heidingsfeld that way.

The only reason Reese & Shea stayed in the inn for two days without going outside.

I'm not energetic about Reese.

I don't even get out of the room very often, and Shea often thinks of something in her hand with her brewed incense tea.

Shea was following her side like a shadow as Reese's escort maid.

I somehow know what Reese is thinking.

My real sister, it would be about Lara Enor Memea.

Lara betrayed 'Black' and took the magic nucleus from Ashura.

Probably going to do something big with that magic nucleus, even if it's not a lease.

Being her real sister, she must be bothering her head about such a sister.

I know how Reese feels, but it's bad for her body to think about it in a closed cage in a room and stuffy. As her husband, we should also take action to encourage Reese.

The morning of day three.

After breakfast, my husband and Gigi go to exorcise demons to tremble their muscles.

Snow, Chris and Asura are today discussing where to go.

Maya maintains weapons.

Nora grows up in the corner like the cat she's borrowed.

Reese will be in the mind-blowing position that Shea has been used to seeing in the last two days before she brewed incense tea.

I speak out to invite her out like that.

"Reese, do you have a minute?

"... what is it?

"I'm going to take a look around the store looking for something I think I can use to improve my washroom, but since it's a corner, why don't you come with me?

Included in this word Reese is stuck with the eyes of 'Wow...' from the women. Only Maya looks at this one with envy.

Snow and the others, with the exception of Reese, were given a prior refusal to take her outside today to encourage her.

So he was asking Snow and the others to follow him pushing his back so Reese wouldn't be reluctant. Yet it's as if, instead of putting in a follow up, he's putting a sympathetic gaze on Reese.

Why?

Reese replies with a grin.

"Thank you for inviting me. But I don't know what it is, but is that okay?"

"Of course. I need a third party opinion. So you don't have to think about the hard stuff. I'll be waiting in front of the inn in half an hour."

"Wow, I get it. I'll get you ready."

I attach the promise slightly more forcefully.

Thus I succeeded in taking Reese outside.

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With Shea's hand, Reese shows up in front of the inn, ready in half an hour as promised.

I put my arms around her and quickly left the store with Reese to see if there was anything I could use to improve the washroom.

"Look, Reese, this sponge over here. It's harder than it is on the Beastman continent. Put a pattern on this and it might be just right for washing the toilet seat in the wash toilet"

For once, there is also a sponge replacement sponge at the headquarters of the New Pure Knights, but it is too soft. For this reason, I felt that it was slightly insufficient for cleaning the washroom.

I wanted something a little harder to get rid of the gutter stains.

I didn't expect to find anything in the first store that could be used for wash toilet cleaning!

Looking back at the lease next door, he said, 'What, why? I can't believe I'm really touring the washroom...... is this done on purpose to cheer me up?' He had a bewildered look.

Why? How can you not be more pleased when you say you've discovered such a wonderful thing?

"... Mr. Lute really likes the washroom"

That's crazy.

I feel like Reese told me a disgusting dialogue... no, I'm sure it's my fault.

"Oh, of course I like it. Reese likes the washroom, too, right?

"What, yes, I like that..."

"Right! I knew Reese loved the washroom too! I'm so glad you said that! Thanks Reese!"

"Also, Mr. Lute already! Don't be so loud!

My voice reminded me of something else.

The leash turns red and inflates the cheeks.

It didn't taste good to be shouting, but what are you so shy of?

"Also, Mr. Lute already. I'll go to another store!

"Hey, wait a minute! Let me just buy this sponge! Because I want to make a prototype for washroom cleaning tools."

I manage to buy a sponge while pressing the lease to force me out of the store with a shy red face.

This is how Ole and Reese looked around at the other stores and sometimes bought goods.

I enjoy looking around the store and it's past noon.

Me and Reese enter the affordable dining room to relieve shopping fatigue and hunger.

Few guests sit in the hall because of past lunch time. It means you can take a break and eat.

When I finished ordering from the waitress, Reese came to thank me.

"Thank you for today. Mind your business."

"... you were aware?

She laughs when she puts her hands on her mouth to see if my reaction was funny.

"Isn't that obvious? When you two go out, you get called out, but you'll see when Mr. Snow and the others aren't named after you."

If I hadn't rooted it out, Snow and the others would have said they were coming with me.

Reese suddenly, with a distant eye,

"But I couldn't imagine really shopping for a washroom relationship..."

"I thought we were talking about doing it from the beginning..."

"That's a little more like this with the Aya of the Word...... no, it's nothing. Thank you for your attention, Horn. … I was delighted."

Reese smiles softly.

I smile bitterly at her thanks again.

"What are you talking about? Nothing to worry about. We're a couple, right? If your daughter-in-law is worried, it's not natural for her to change her mood or help her with it."

"Mr. Lute......"

Reese looks back hot at my words.

Use this good vibe to cut the story out.

"So if you have any problems or concerns, I'll talk to you. If that's going to work out and it's hard, I think it's going to be easier just to talk."

"... right. Tell Mr. Lute... No, I'd love to talk to him."

Reese stares back at me again with his strong eyes that solidify his resolve straight.

And she details Lara-Reese's battle with her real sister in that ex-woman demon king's cave.

Beanbag bullets - about the fact that the non-lethal loading didn't work on Lara at all, or the difference in strength between my sister and myself in the absence of firearms.

She made me listen pale.

"- I mean, if I confront my sister without the power of a firearm, I can't get my hands on it or my legs, and I defeat it, all 10 times. But with non-lethal ammunition today, it's hard to disable your sister."

"So you want me to build you a more powerful weapon?

Indeed, he is currently reaching for the lease with specialized weapons development research located in Cocoli Street, at the headquarters of the New Pure Knights. Perhaps Luna, the only researcher, is still researching & manufacturing, except for Me and Maya.

To my words, she slowly shakes her neck vertically.

"When I left the country, I promised my father, 'Absolutely, I will bring my sister before my father with five satisfied bodies'. That's why I decided. We definitely need to kill each other with our sisters. So I want Mr. Lute to develop a non-lethal weapon that can defeat Sister Lara as well."

Reese looks into her eyes ready to take her determined path and asks me, her husband.

It is the path decided by my beloved wife.

Of course, my husband, I, will support you as much as possible!

"Copy that. Then I have some ideas, so I'll take care of them!

"Thank you! Mr. Lute!"

And the waitress brings the meal just to divide the story.

Seafood main dishes line up due to the proximity of the sea.

Salt grilled with one whole fish.

Steamed shellfish.

Red soup with small crabs, shrimp and fish stumps.

Oh, two loaves of bread.

Salad.

Drinks are fruit water, even dessert.

I asked for it appropriately, but it's a little too much for both of us.

Reese and I smile at each other and smile bitterly.

"Let's just eat"

"Right."

And we reach out as we please.

We enjoyed our meals talking about non-lethal weapons that might come true to Reese's request earlier, as well as other nonsense stories.

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Below, outside. Reaction when using a mobile wash toilet (tentatively completed version specification).

For Asura.

In use - 'Gu-ha! Mm-hmm! I'm forced to be warm, into my concubine's butt. - Whoa! That deep down! You can't do that!

After use - "I didn't know you would wash your butt with warm water, dry it in warm wind, warm it up to the toilet seat, sound it off, and make it even more mobile... what a demonic idea and function!

In Mr. Gigi's case.

In use - 'Noooo!? Guuuuuuuuuu......!

After use - '... I think it's a new toilet, but I've had enough so far'

In the case of my husband - his body was too big to check the reaction without first entering the room of the mobile wash toilet (tentatively completed specifications).