Isekai de Slow Life wo (Ganbou)

I noticed it when I left the Alchemy Guild with the two of them.

He said we should at least have brought an escort.

But you have to be alone.

Aina can't even take Salte, who gave the worst explanation.

It's still too early for that kid.

But taking only Sorte. Aina is pathetic all the time.

You're not going to go after me directly and physically eliminate me.

... there was also a time when I was thinking about it.

As soon as I walked out of the Alchemy Alliance for a little while, I was blocked off the road.

Oh, and do you dignify weapons all over the city, albeit without people?

"Hehe. Where are you going, kid?"

It was a long time ago.

Besides, kid, that's Japanese babyface, but I'm not the year they call me kid.

"Kind of for wild use. What are you doing here..."

"Yeah, I don't even have to ask. If you're going home to the Alchemy Alliance in silence, I'll give it back to you adults. But I don't know what's gonna happen if I can't get through, okay?

Probably, or definitely Dardaryl's servant or something.

But wasn't direct obstruction prohibited?

Do these guys understand the area?

"If you do me harm, you're gonna lose Dardaryl, okay?

"Dardaryl? I don't know. Who's that? We just don't like you."

There's no way that reason would make sense.

Well, if this is the game, will it be an option?

1. "You don't seem to know who I am. Fine. I'll let you know," he braves.

2. "Heh! Swayassen! Caelimus!" and escapes like a rabbit.

3. Slip through while distracted by "Ah, UFO".

... you don't have one and three.

Return your heels without difficulty?

"Ha..."

"Besides, if you die, Dardaryl's husband's enemies will be gone. That way, that slave will belong to Dardaryl's husband. Even we don't want to kill each other. If you're going home as an adult, if you're not going home... well, I don't know what else to do."

A pair of four people laughing nasty at Wahehe.

You said you didn't know Dardaryl earlier. I'm calling you husband or something, and I know the inside line.

It looks like "I won't let you through here" again, but if you fight it, it will definitely kill me.

Well, no. Let's go home and rendezvous with Aina and the others.

That's what I thought. When I tried to turn my heel back, a little shadow came down before me.

"… come on"

What showed up was a cat ear girl who used to eat my beef skewer sandwich looking delicious.

He holds one hand on the ground and squeezes his body wide. He raises his other hand obliquely high, extends his leg and poses.

That? That's the cat ear girl from that time, right?

"Mainly, I won't let you get your hands on it. Come. I'll deal with you."

Cat ear girl spinning her words pale.

I'm surprised you showed up in front of me without a sound, but you look better than that.

A big-eyed knife held backwards, a ninja for what a mask with its mouth hidden in a black outfit would say.

"What the hell!

"The Lord's spear. I will not forgive you if you reach out to the Lord."

When did you become my spear?

And I'm angry... is that it? I can't really see the emotions because I talk pale.

No way, are you thorough with the ninja?

"Damn! You bastards do it!

"It's late." "Don't kill me!" "Huh!

"Holy crap... stupid..."

Absolutely not. He said he would not forgive me, so I thought it would be a bad idea to kill him on such a round trip, so he called out, but he seemed to guess.

A cat ear girl was moving in front of a man at some point, putting a heavy blow in his belly.

It will only be possible if there is an overwhelming difference in power that you have returned the blade properly and knocked it down without slashing it.

This kid was so strong.

The only thing I know about this kid was the cute side of eating beef skewer sandwiches.

"... over"

They've already knocked him out while he's in his thoughts.

"Thank you for your help. That's the girl you met before, isn't it?

"Yes. I'm being escorted from Yasis. The Lord I will protect."

You yarsis. Were you hitting me first?

He seemed ready for what might have happened.

No, thank you. I'm sorry I missed you.

"What do we do?

"Hmm? These guys, why don't you just leave them alone?

"Don't you have to kill me?

"I don't want anyone here to resent me for these guys, and if they attack me again, they're gonna help me, right?

"Of course."

"Then leave it. We're going down Central Street, you want something to eat?

"... okay? But I'm still on a mission."

"If you're an escort, you'd better get close. If there's a crowd, they might stab you inside."

"Sure. Then I'll be by your side. Eat rice, too."

Pickle cat ears move.

Driven by the urge to touch it, but managed to push it to death, we headed to Central Square.

The crowd was to such an extent that there were people walking sparsely with not so many people, it doesn't seem to worry about getting stabbed all of a sudden.

It was late at night, but we were able to secure white bread and beef skewers, so we decided to sit on the bench and eat together.

When I cut the bread and gave it across the beef skewer, my cat ears were moving irresistibly.

"Bite slowly and eat."

"Momochi" (I know)

"You don't understand... Here, drink this."

This time it's fruit juice, not fruit liquor.

I don't know how old you are, but alcohol is not good for minors.

My body is small, so I'm likely to have acute alcohol poisoning.

The cat ear girl drank very much to pour in the cow skewer sandwich when she received the water bottle.

Furthermore, he is eating beef skewer sandwich cheeks all over his cheek again.

"No one will take it, so eat slowly..."

"Momogu. Very good. I don't know, because if I don't eat when I can, I might not eat anymore."

That's how he puts the remaining beef skewer sandwich in his mouth and starts chewing.

Ah, uh. It'll be hard to bite.

I mean, I haven't had a bite yet.

"Speaking of which, don't you have to be about to eat?

Mr. Wendy said slaves were food for eating.

"It's okay, because the Lord is the Lord, but he's not the Lord yet"

"I don't know. Then look. You want another one?

"Eat"

"but only on condition"

Keep your arms up and out of reach where you tried to pick them up.

The cat ear girl tries so hard to stretch her arms out to take it, but she has a grudge for giving it up. Eyes on this one with her face.

"Eating slowly. Got it?

"Okay. Eat slowly, so please."

Cock-and-mouth, honest cat ear girl.

You're an honest and discerning kid.

But the size of the bite did not change.

"Mormon, mormon, mormon, mormon"

"You can increase your chewing speed, so eat one by one..."

"Chicken"

"You don't talk while eating..."

"It's not good enough. Okay."

Lovely.

I'm not a Loricon, but would it be like this if I had a daughter somehow?

Regards, young man, I didn't have any desire to marry you, but I want a daughter like this.

Cat ear girl who can eat a little further. I am concerned that the cat ear is moving pimply.

"Hey, can I touch you just a little ear?

"Mmm."

Feet up on the bench with your head pointed this way as you ate, it seemed to make it easier for you to touch.

At that time, it was moving, and I touched it gently from the front.

Will the texture go with normal cat ears? But the white furrows of this child were very soft and fluffy.

Keep scratching the base like that and I'll mock you, scratch here! All I'm saying is, I'm gonna put my head on my lap and push it.

Bad behavior, but let me touch your ear, okay?

Speaking of which, my old cat used to have one too. Every time I lay down, you'd come on top of my belly and gently punch your hands in the cat and let me stroke your head.

The cat deserves to be under his chin, and it actually feels good to be trapped around the base of his tail.

And I pounded the base of my tail without thinking about it.

"Nuh."

The cat ear girl is keeping her head down with her tail as a pean and her butt up high.

Naturally, my face is pressed against my lap.

"What? Now"

The instant his butt dropped, his face pointed at this one, but he seemed to have the power to stop this kid's beef skewer sandwich puckering.

"The cat seems to feel good here, so I pounded... I tried..."

"Mm-hmm. Feels good. Do more."

No, you won't. There are people in the street, though at night. A few, but some are walking.

How did you see that, like a guy touching the base of the tail of a cat ear girl poking her ass up while pressing her face against my knee in that? Pervert.

Let's just say I was a pervert. Even though I acted perverse to Eina earlier, I am a pervert.

So there is no way I would do that on such a round-trip basis.

See you next time.

"Not next time. Now!"

"Then no head. Uri Uri"

When I scratched the base of my ear under my chin, even though I didn't like it with my head, I scratched it gently, and I kept my body.

Ururi. Burdock.

Ururi. Burdock.

Why don't you? I'm going to go on endlessly like this.

"Hmm. Over?"

"Yeah. There are some places I have to go after this."

"See you when you're done, then."

"Okay, okay,"

The cat ear girl seemed satisfied with the response and got up sitting up and off the bench.

Cats shouldn't be good if you mind too much, but cat ear girls are apparently nostalgic.

Miss Letty noticed.

"Where are you going?

"Mm-hmm. It's your husband's place."

"My husband? My husband is the Lord. Not yet."

"No, it's not. It's a yasis, yasis."

"Yasis? Why? You're buying me?

"Unfortunately, you can't do it now. A little further."

"Oh well. I'll wait. Then why?

"Thank you. Thanks for using you as my escort."

It hurts me a lot to see my ears get puffy when I'm told I can't do it, but I can't shake my sleeve without it.

But I said thank you, but I have something to do with it.

Originally, Yasis had business.

"Yes. Let's go, then"

"Hey, don't run, we're gonna fall"

"Treat children, don't"

No, no, I don't care what you think. He's a kid, right?

I'll try my hand.

Then you see, I've been happy to hold hands.

"Hmm. ♪ Hmm. ♪"

"Hey, don't pull too hard. There's a difference in height, so I'm going to fall."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Little cat ear girl pulled my hand. I headed to the Yasis Slave Trading Mall.