Kami neko Mii-chan to neko youhin shoukanshi no isekai funtouki

Even if they say you don't believe me, you're actually here... why don't you take an appraisal? So, you don't have an appraisal or what? It was like I hadn't been able to make an appraisal when I saw him before. But it felt like Mr. Martial King noticed, didn't it?

"There are good and bad things to do, even with the superior!"

Me, I got scared and hid in my clothes. For me, dragons are your friends, so help me, naturally. Mee's not bad.

"Mi ~"

"What does the guy who was enslaving my family say? That's why you weren't allowed to return to the divine world from God."

"Gu......"

Mr. Martial King apparently poked at the pain of the Divine Man. Boulder, Mr. Martial King, you're communicating. Really? Can't a divine man return to the divine world? For different reasons, you're just like Mee.

"Mi no!"

Are you mad at me? It's so unpleasant to be with that one! What? Surely for whatever reason, it's not good to subordinate them, is it? Yeah.

"Well, I'm going home."

"Mi ~"

After Mei waved and said hello to Martial King, Martial King disappeared just as he did when he came. Um, I'd like to be able to use my metastasis as soon as possible.

Well, this one's clear. There's only one left.

"Now, let's change the story, can we go to the bottom? No way, you're not saying there's still a difficulty, are you?

"... None. There's no way. There is a path leading to the lowest level in the shadow of the rock opposite here. Come whenever you want."

That said, the administrator disappeared as well. He seems to be able to use metastases as well. Envy.

I want to go to the bottom level right away but mentally dada tired mode. I want to get some rest. Let's go back to the safety zone.

"Can Mr. Gramm be a human figure?

When I looked up at the white dragon in front of me and said it glowed for a moment, a handsome gray hair was in front of me. I knew you were handsome...... get crushed by me!

"Is this a good idea?

"Stay as long as you can without Mee's permission."

"Mi ~"

"……… I understand."

I put Mr. Jin on his feet and went to Pelo and the others. I heard a lot about him, but he couldn't get back to the safe zone without saying whether or not he had any ideas.

"Is this man, possibly a dragon?

"Hey handsome!"

Kaolin, stay away from Mr. Gramm. You don't like it. If you piss me off, they'll eat you.

"You could eat it."

"Sister......"

Yeah? Is Soho's brother scared? With that said, the nuances of my Soro-sister were a little different?

"Mi ~"

There's always noisy Pelo and Serra hiding behind me, not close to Mr. Gramm. He's afraid of dragons for the rest of his life. Mr. Lou has also been saying bumps earlier that dragons...... dragons......

"Mr. Gramm is a dragon that will be Lar and Chris' uncle."

"Nah? Is that Laru-kun's uncle?

"Mi ~"

"Dude, I'm not your uncle. Still young enough!"

No, no, what are you talking about, you dragon? If you were young, everyone else would be less than eggs.

Hmm? With that said, Mr. Gramm has been in this labyrinth for hundreds of years, hasn't he? Does that mean you don't know about Mr. Chris or Lar?

"Laru-kun and Chris are the children of Mr. Gramm's sister and Mr. Martial King."

"Are you serious?

"Seriously."

Laru-kun is well, I know because he's still small, but Chris was young too...... let it go, chills on his spine...... I feel dark waves!? Yeah, Chris is young and beautiful.

Maybe if you go home, you'll be impressed face-to-face. Larkun and Chris were both speechless. You'd be happy to see me inside, wouldn't you? Hey?

Now, let's leave Mr. Gramm alone and talk about what happens after this. Only the lowest level is left, and there are no more dangerous places. When we had an early lunch after healing our mental fatigue, we decided to go to the bottom level together.

Lay out the sheet and table as usual and fry from the omelet. Yeah, it looks delicious.

"Deep-fried is the supreme food!"

"Nha!"

"" Omelette! Omelette! ""

Mr. Gramm looks at it strangely, so he also prompts Mr. Gramm to put a plate with omelette and spoon on it before him.

"Mi ~"

Me, too. ~ He says so.

"If Master Me is sure to say..."

Mr. Gramm, carry the spoon with the dreaded omelet into your mouth. When I thought I put it in my mouth and swallowed it as a mogmog, I lifted the plate and started scratching it into my mouth.

Dragons are basic, raw meat is the staple. When I grow up, I can work with small amounts of meals without problems, so I don't seem to have much focus on my diet. But the delicious ones are delicious. The dragons who work for us are starting to work for us and eating three meals. They go out to the store for dinner on the day off. You said you loved alcohol, too. I'm a little nervous about my liquor habits, but I'm not going to say anything if it doesn't bother anyone around me.

After eating omelet rice, Gram and Pero and the others have begun to take away fried rice from... Serra is quickly evacuating herself. Serra's pretty good at seeing the desk.

"This is too much!"

"That's fried from Pelo's!"

"Don't take it off my plate!"

"Take it from my plate, too."

These guys, can't you really eat quietly? There is also a feeling that a new belly demon is likely to emerge.

Mee, what is it?

"Mi ~"