Konjiki no Moji Tsukai (WN)

"... Huh, how was it, kid? What about this meat?

In Anold's words, the day color, which was closing his eyes and soaking in the aftertaste, opened his eyes slightly, exhaling his raw, warm breath small.

"Well done, servants"

"You will. You will. Who the hell is this meat? Who's the servant?

"So it's a joke. And don't make too much noise. It'll ruin your after-dinner mood."

"I don't know what you're doing!

"Awww! Ke, please don't fight. No! Uncle, calm down!

When Muir is bewildered but cautious, Anold tolerates things like reluctance.

"Hmm, okay. By the way, kid, what's your name?

"Name it first."

"So you really look great! Damn, I'm Anold Ocean. He's an adventurer and a cook!

"The cook? I see, that's why you knew how to cook earlier."

"Sort of. Knowledge of cooking from around the world. Do you think it would be an honor?

"What about that little one over there?

"No, listen to me. Tell me about people!

I just put the penetration in, and Anold keeps on sighing.

"The daughter is Muir Castreia. On the trip...... picked it up. She's my daughter now."

I was curious that there had been a little while, but I didn't think it was enough to ask.

"Nice to meet you!

Muir sees a flickering glimpse of his sun-colored complexion, but opens his mouth without much concern.

"Well, in this world, children are falling."

"You're falling! What the hell is that feeling of falling off!

"No?

"Chicken! This girl is a little in a village."

I can't tell you any more. Muir is also looking down sadly for some reason.

(Are you saying there is a wax? I hope I'm not interested)

It is a dry sun color.

"Sort of? What about you?"

"Why do I have to name it?

"Huh? What are you talking about?

Anold has a look on his face that he is having trouble coping with because it is really a day color that goes diagonally up the anticipation.

"Just kidding."

"You gotta be kidding me!

"I'm Hiiro Okamura. An adventurer... a reader."

I thought I'd call it a fake name, but I didn't seem to be a bad guy when I saw it, so I named it my real name. Besides, I felt pretty good now, which is probably the best reason.

"What's that! It's my last complete hobby!

"... hehe"

"Oh, the face Muir laughed at is adorable after all"

Dye your cheeks like Muir lit up when you were told. Anold's face is disgusting, too.

Such anode, the sun colour stares with jito eyes.

"... perverted toddler hobby?

"Oikola, wait. Oikola! I'm not gonna listen to you now, are you?

"Ugh... I'm not a young girl..."

The two of them are turning their vectors of anger.

"Yes, they do! Even if it looks like this, Muir is twelve! I'm gonna have a baby too!

I say thumbs up and brag.

But are you sure? The young girl next door is staring at me with a terrific gaze.

"Oh, don't be such an embarrassment!

The sun color sometimes occurred to me when I saw her swelling her cheeks and paying attention to the anger mix.

"... I've been wondering for a while now, but the atmosphere is different from when I first met you"

I thought he was a quiet, angry child, far from active. If that is the end of the battle, it speaks happily, and the expression is quite rich.

"Ah? You mean Muir? That's right, if a rice thief, a bad eye, a bad attitude, a vicious looking bastard shows up, he's gonna butt in, even if he's not a cute Muir."

"Okay, apparently you want to be rusty (rusty) with a knife?

"Knock it off! If you can do it, try it! If I'm gonna protect Muir, I'm gonna eat him even if he's a cunt, okay?

"............... that would be over as a person"

Muir is also having trouble with a look that seems complicated. No, he obviously seems to be pulling a dong.

"Hang on! That's how important I am!

Wahaha and he laughs luxuriously, but Muir has called out.

"Oh, um... well, thank you for helping me earlier!

"Hmm? Never mind. I got something in return."

Muir is relieved to hear the sun-colored words and finally be able to appreciate them, stroking her breasts down in a ho. Still only slightly, but I can see the colour of fright behind my eyes.

"And the sauce you made was quite delicious."

"... Huh? Really?

"I say delicious things are delicious. Don't do it, you."

"Phew... oh that... that...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

I know I bit it, but I ignored it because I didn't even think it was like going in.

But Anold's face became slightly grumpy when he saw Muir blushing his cheeks in sunny words.

Still Muir seems to be happy to be praised, so he seems to be patient with mentioning it.

By the way, Hiiro, there's something I need to ask you.

"I won't tell you anything about my abilities."

"Ugh..."

I still hit my hand first wondering if it was about that.

"Oh, but I've never seen such magic before. There's no magic in stretching a sword."

"It's not a sword. A knife."

"No, that's a knife, isn't it? And it sounds like a pretty good business."

"I don't know if it's a business, but it's very easy to use."

"Huh, so I just..."

"I'm not gonna teach you about magic, am I?

"Why not?! Nice! This is how you fed him meat!

"The price for that is participation in the fight, right? It's over now."

"Ugg..."

This is exactly what I'm saying about not hooking up to chopsticks or sticks.

"I mean, don't you often care so much about other people?

"Ah? Well, this is how we dined together in the bend. And I'm not a bad guy."

"How do you know that? I'm human for once. We could hit that 'Beastman' chick over there, huh?

"- Huh!?

Moment Muir blues his face and accidentally holds his hat with both hands, Anold hanging his hand on the sword.

I was conceiving an obvious hostility in that face.

But the sun is just silent without panic.

"Hey, what are you talking about?

"That reaction is enough."

Anold's reaction teaches that what the sun said is correct.

"Ku......... how did you know?

"... n"

Point your finger where it is.

There was - - - Muir's butt.

"Ki, you! You were looking at Muir with a sad eye, Gorgaah!

Seems like I'm making a huge mistake, so I decided I had no choice but to teach.

"Look closely, you've been working with Uneune since just now......... my tail"

"To?"

Now it was Muir's turn to be surprised. I rush to check my own ass. And take a ha-ha breath.

It would be because the frizz and the fuzzy tail covered in silver hair were peeking into my face from inside my skirt.

"Oh, hey Muir..."

Anold has also hardened.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. No!

Apparently, I felt loose following the less delicious taste of the meat and put out the tail I had hidden in my clothes.

"The tail is one of the symbols of the 'Beast Nation', isn't it? And the one on that head, isn't that to hide another symbol, the beast ear?

"............... This girl is indeed an 'Beast Nation'. But Muir... we didn't do anything wrong! So don't tell anyone!

I've been pleading with a serious look.

The sun color just stares at Jizz Anold.

You think the sun color may be the kind of person that ostracizes the beast man, Anold, who instantly turns his face bright blue, finds himself right through the sword...... but it also goes to waste.

"Say it? Why me? I don't care if the little one is human or the beast man."

"... what?

The two become pokans.

"It's mostly just the difference in race, it's not gonna change living there, is it?

"Oh, you..."

"I think it would be much more productive for me to read a book than to worry about that. It's usually more about the deliciousness of rice and the contents of the book than about the differences in race, right?

Anold laughs when he sees the color of the day saying what is stupid.

"... hahahahahahahahahahahahaha! You're a funny guy. You're a hippo!

"Don't laugh at me, I'll stab you?

I'm good at laughing at others, but being laughed at was a pissed off sun color.

Anold ignores the sun-colored words and slaps his knee with bread and laughs.

"No, no, yeah, yeah. Yeah, well, guys like you are in there, too."

With that said, Anold turns his ass on what he thought.

"... what imitation?

I suddenly turn my ass in front of my face so I can pull my cheeks together. I still seriously worry about stabbing him once.

"Oh, look at that."

Then I slammed my clothes up, and from there came Nyolo and his tail. The sun colour opens its eyes slightly.

"... so did you?

"Whoa, I'm, we're the Beast Clan!

If you listen to me, it seems they are about to cross the border ahead and return to the continent of the 'Beastmen'.

But this is a 'human race' continent, so in today's world situation, when we are known who we are, we undoubtedly bring in disaster.

I have more understanding than my 'demon tribe' opponents, so they won't kill me instantly or anything, but I can't deny that it still catches everyone's attention.

And the extremists are inside. Anold has seen so much as dislike those people. That's why you're hiding who you are and pretending to be human.

The sun color is there, I think there is nothing if Anold is a beast man, and I see his head chilling. Noticed that gaze, Anold opens his laughing mouth briefly.

"How come you don't have a beast ear...?

Yes, he's not covered. And yet I don't see any beast ears. On the contrary, it has human ears. So I thought it was totally 'human race'.

"You know what?

"Nothing."

"Well, well, if you want to know so much, I'll tell you"

"No, you haven't heard?

"Fair enough, okay? Besides... it doesn't matter to you at all, it doesn't matter to the human race."

Take that word, Anold speaks before returning any response.

"This is it... they took it away from me"

"Taken?

"Oh, I'm an ex-slave."

slavery. It is primarily a system created for humans to abuse beastmen. Most kidnap young beasts and engrave their bodies with the crest 'Demon Tablet'.

It is a sign of escape, of treason prevention, and if he planned to do it, he would react to the magic of his body and inflict severe pain.

Long ago, many beasts were enslaved by humans as livestock slaves in a time when beasts still had no country and had no power, status or power.

Now the slavery system itself is gone, but it is still breathing in the back society, and the slave market and so on is open, he said.

Anold was also a victim of it, and he was bought as a slave before being cut off by a human ear.

At that time, he was forever deprived of his ear, the pride of the beast man, merely because he happened to have a bad bug abode.

"You know what?"

"I managed to erase the Tattoo of the Devil and escaped. Oh, by the way, these human ears are a creation, huh? Look, it just looks real, right?

Sure, from the looks of it, it just looks like a real ear. He said he had someone he knew made it, but to hide a species called the Beast Man would certainly be a good hideout.

"Is that something that can be easily erased?

"No, you shouldn't be able to turn it off except the Lord. But if the Lord dies, he will automatically disappear."

"So long, Osama..."

"Yeah, I couldn't get my hands on it myself, but there's someone who knows about my, no, our treatment of slaves. That person helped me."

With the Lord's death, it was clear that Anold was free. Muir, who is listening to the story, also looks shunned and sad.

"Well, that made me sunny and free, and I became the cook who wanted to travel the world! What do you think? You must be shining!

"I don't know if you're shining, but, yeah, that's a pretty hard life. Normally, it shouldn't be weird to look at humans and be afraid?

It is strange in itself that we are talking to the sun colour this way.

Anold smiled furiously as he mocked himself.

"No, I passed by a long time ago. Besides, he was the one who helped me."

"If it were me, I'd definitely get revenge. With those hands..."

Dos black aura drifts from behind the sun color.

"Come on, don't be scared... Humph, still, I'm happy now, so that's fine."

I say as I stroke Muir's head. She also narrows her eyes so that she feels good.

"No, Hiiro, why are you in such a toco? Is that some kind of quest?

"Answer me."

"Stop what you're not obliged to do. You could at least tell me that, right?

I don't think there's any harm in talking about it, but there's no reason to talk about it. It would just be Anold's curiosity. It's not just Anold, Muir wants to hear it, too. He stares at me jizzily.

Silence lasts for a while, but the sun colour leaks a sigh of sigh, as it has lost its roots.

"... Ha, my purpose is to..."