Legend

Waiting for the yellow that Ray sent out on the side of the stuffing, in the meantime, a lot of people are at Ray's sight... walking through the front of the stuffing.

Some were just two whores and a guest, while others had a whore hugged in both arms, some of them in a rare pair: a woman with a whore.

Aren't prostitutes walking with each other for some reason for a moment? I also thought that the atmosphere flowing between the two women could even be seen from Ray being sweet and intimate.

More than that, Ray would be forced to hear the sweet exchange that would be exchanged between the two, wondering if that was homosexual.

Because it's right in the alley where Ray is hiding that the woman with the whore is whispering love.

(I want you to do that somewhere else...... no, I guess it's weird that I'm hiding in the alley in the first place. Originally this is the kind of city it is)

Dropping off the woman who left with the whore woman, Ray turns her gaze towards the stuffing area, reassured that she couldn't find herself hiding... Eventually, she sees something small pop out of the window.

Knowing that something was familiar, I felt a few steps deeper relief than when the female guest and the whore were gone from near me.

"Phew... have you come back safe"

"Cu!"

To Ray's whining, the yellow that flew through the sky rings and answers.

Having landed safely in Ray's hand stretched out, Yellow enters Ray's dragon robe intact.

... Sometimes I'm glad to see how that looks, that it helped Ray and my husband Elaine, but at the same time I guess it means putting her inside a dragon robe.

In the dragon robe, the temperature is maintained for comfort and amazing.

Yellow is one of the most powerful species in this world: the Black Dragon, even a child.

Still, I guess the summer heat isn't pleasant because I'm still a child.

I was a little dissapointed that I couldn't move, but I could still have a comfortable time in Ray's dragon robe.

"Uh... yeah. Keep the yellow. Later, you should look at something... I don't know"

Ray squeaks so, looking at the surrounding view from the alley.

If Mejougo is a little narrower, I can also somehow understand where to look, but unfortunately, given the size of this Mejougo, I don't know where to look so easily.

"In the meantime, would you like to walk a little more? We still have time for the carriage back to Rossi."

"Cu!"

In Ray's dragon robe, the yellow rings short in favor.

It's troublesome to be rang where people are, but now that this place would be fine, Ray gently strokes his yellow place from above the dragon robe.

Did you like that feeling, or out of consideration of keeping it out of sight... and more than that, the Yellow also shuts up.

That's how Ray got out of the alley and started going down the street.

I passed near the stuffing at that time, but the man standing in front of the stuffing doesn't look particularly concerned about Ray.

(Yeah? I think you said something about me to an oak-like woman earlier... and nothing's responding, why? No, because you're wearing a hood? Well, there are quite a few short guys, so you can't help but figure it out)

Being lucky for Ray that there will be no extra commotion for now, he doesn't imitate anything in particular to get a little bit out of himself, but leaves the stuffing room.

(It's a city this size, and I don't suppose there's one or two stuffs... letting all of them go yellow, kind of. Besides, you won't have that much time to spare)

He was Ray walking down the road wondering what to do now, but many voices naturally invite Ray like that.

No one sees Ray and thinks he's a whore, and if he's more of a customer than he is, I guess that's such a perception.

But Ray naturally doesn't do anything to get on that invitation, and he walks down the road to see what's going on around him.

More precisely, what structure this pleasant neighborhood called Mejougo is.

(If you're going to look into that thoroughly, that's just what I need to get on Ceto and find out from above.... but you want to come in the daytime on Ceto tomorrow? I don't know if there's any kind of junction... no, there is?

Nor is it, as a matter of course, free to enter into a bond.

It's a magic item to start with, it's a magic formation, and in rare places, it keeps the monster alive and drives its vitality... so it takes a lot of money to tie the line.

Beyond that, there is no way that a small country like the State of Labourinas can bring boundaries to all cities and villages.

In the first place, if you think that not even the kingdom of Mireana, the Patriarchate of the State of Labourina, has been able to establish a bond in all villages and cities, you will understand how much it costs to do so.

(Well, Mejougo is a city under the direct control of Jaya. For example, there is ample possibility that we can draw a line. In the first place, it seems Jaya has a ton of magic items, and isn't it strange to be able to tie the line,)

It was Ray going down the street thinking that way, but, uh, stop that leg and gaze into the alley.

At the same time, the yellow in the dragon robe has been scratching lightly to draw Ray's attention.

When I gently stroke such a porn from the top of the dragon robe, knowing, I look around subtly, making sure that there is no one looking at me, and then I go into the alley.

The alley where Ray went in doesn't look like there's anything in particular at first glance.... Yes, at first glance, yes.

But Ray was feeling signs of people from there.

It's also terribly frightening and nervous standing... signs of such a person.

That's what makes the alley aisle eventually a dead end when you go down the alley under the impression of a kitten that's wet and mindless in the rain, and then strong.

It exists in the form of sewing the gap between the store and the store… but there was a small hole in the wall of the place that was the end of the line.

And it's beyond that hole that you can feel the signs.

"Is anybody here?

I forgot to wear Ren's mask, and I could understand that Ray's words asking that made someone on the other side of the wall nervous.

"Come out. I have no intention of causing any harm. If I may, I'd like to talk to you."

That's what Ray told me, because he thought that maybe the person across the wall knew something about this mejougo.

If you don't think it's going to be that convenient, but you still have something that's going to lead you to more than nothing at the moment, there was nothing else to eat.

Ray calls the other side of the hole, but there's no response.

But there was definitely a sign that someone was there.

(Well, what do we do?... hiding in a place like this is definitely for some reason.... translated, translated)

If you're hiding here for any reason, the person on the other side should have had trouble getting food and drinks, as a matter of course.

Of course, how much food and water they want over there will depend on when the person at the end of the hole is hiding.

Extreme story, if you've been hiding at the end of that hole for a few hours, that's why you're not hungry or thirsty yet.

But if you've been hiding for a day, two days… or longer, it's quite possible that you're close to the limit.

(Well, how do we get out?

With that in mind, Ray takes one piece of bread out of the mistering.

Normal white bread, not bread with something pinched, like a sandwich.

However, I bought freshly baked bread at a prestigious bakery when baking delicious bread, so the smell of freshly baked bread drifts around the alley like it doesn't deserve it.

The scent would stimulate appetite more than bad cooking for those who endure hunger.

In fact, Ray felt signs of someone moving across the hole.

How'd it go?

With that in mind, Ray opens his mouth.

"Look, aren't you hungry? Now, in addition to freshly baked bread, you can add dried meat or soup.... Oh, needless to say, I'm nothing of this mejougo... not a Jaya person. No, it's one side or the other that's hostile to that jar."

Clearly saying that you are hostile to Jaya in this mejougo involves considerable danger.

But in order to gain the trust of the person at the end of the wall, Ray also needed to take some risks.

And... dozens of seconds of silence fill the perimeter.

That silence is only where Ray is, and from the side of the street you can hear things like a woman cheering and grunting, and a man roaring.

Ray, who had his eyes on the hole in the wall as he listened to the voice he heard... eventually sensed signs of someone moving at the end of the hole.

Eventually, one woman faces out of the hole in the wall as she alerted herself to her surroundings.

Of course if there was any danger, it seemed like we could get away with it immediately, but when I found out that Ray was really the only one there, I exhaled just a little relief.

Probably been hiding here for a few days.

Her face is dirty, and the clothes she is wearing have a lot of skin exposure like a whore wears, but this one is similarly dirty, starting with mud.

Are you in your late teens, early twenties, etc.?

It's not by any means a beauty to be blinded to, but it still looks good enough to the extent that it seems that if you were going to do it as a whore, you would have some fixed customers.

But that neat looking woman was also now attacked by a strong suspicion, staring as if to restrain Ray... No, she was staring.

Ray offers the bread he had in order to relieve that attitude of doubting himself for now.

The woman's belly raises an intense self-assertive voice to the fragrant scent drifting from the bread Ray's hand is holding.

"Huh!?

Because there was silence all around us, we could not mislead the sound.

Even if the woman was hiding in this place, I guess she still could afford to care about the area. I stare at Ray as he dyes his cheeks red with shame.

To such a woman, Ray gives her freshly baked bread without looking particularly concerned.

Just because the belly sounds otherwise, Ray doesn't give a shit about it.

Of course it depends, but there is only the recognition that even if the belly of a woman who would have hidden in such a hole at least and could hardly have eaten would have rattled, that would be natural.

Did the woman also feel a little relieved to see how Ray was doing, or when she received the bread in Ray's hand, she hurried it straight to her mouth.

Rather than eating, Ray goes on to give the soup to a woman who shows the right way to eat the expression greed.

The woman carries the vegetable soup in the plate directly to her mouth without using a spoon to drink it.

(Apparently, eating suddenly after a hunger strike isn't good for your health... but is it okay if it looks like this?

I was just a little worried about the woman, Ray, but I guess I don't have a problem because I'm eating so much momentum, and I decided so and tried to give her a new bread... I notice my ears growing out of the woman's head.

Pretty small but with dog ears, probably hidden with hair if it's normal.

(The dog beast man? Or a wolf?

To be honest, neither the dog beast man nor the wolf beast man can tell much about Ray.

If you make a mistake about which beast man you are, your attitude over there will probably harden.

Determine so, and for the time being, it is not clear what kind of beast man you are, but only the facts are spoken of in the end.

"The Beast Man."

"Huh!?

I guess I heard Ray whining. The woman tries to hide her own ears in her hair, as she panicked.

But Ray doesn't give a shit about such a woman and gives her freshly baked bread removed from the mistering again.

"You have nothing to hide, do you? This country doesn't discriminate against beasts."

Ray also knows that some countries discriminate against beasts and treat them as slaves, but at least in this Labourina country, and in the subordinate countries of the Kingdom of Mireana, they forbid it.

Of course, there is no one more disgusted with the Beast than there are people of various personalities.

To such Ray's attitude, the woman looks a little relieved... Ray opens her mouth as if to poke that gap.

"Well, can I talk to you about something?