Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

Revealed in the previous chapter

Cathuman got the flute.

Very weak at the time, he whistled and entertained his master, the Demon King, instead of his weapon.

I don't have a husband anymore where the place should play, and for the first time in 300 years Blank even made me hesitate to set the tone.

I'm not prepared to be comforted by former student Horrick.

The next morning we head to the lake with Patia and Liseri. So my daughter gave me the performance.

Even though he managed to successfully play ancient music, his first tone in 300 years was only crude from a cat human.

In the honor of his late husband, Nekocht left the scene to encourage fierce practice outside the contiguity.

Story of the Night Runner Tart and former Knight Barney.

Barney will be guided through the Tart.

When Bernie wants me to stay until he returns, the tart will respond, as Nekocht is deciding his expedition to the west.

The tart came in. There was another soul gall. I would say that Bernie Goliath, the great thief under the heavens, would recover the 20 million gards he stole instead.

But Barney hated it when dirty money drove him crazy inside, and he refused.

The two got old with each other, but they understood each other in some depth.

Around that time, Patia shakes up the iron quay and chases Carl boy around. There was no malice. I wasn't going to kill him.

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Cat Human Buy Out Chronicle/Demon World Edition

Nekotanland (tentatively) seems to want a trade route

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13-1 To Cat Human Business Discipline and Various Free Cities Cascade Hill - Town of Hyena -

"Then I'll go"

Not to mention that I became obsessed with practicing flute. Yeah, unfortunately, the blank wasn't quite filled.

On the afternoon of that day I repeated the usual pattern of travelling, dropped off by my daughter.

"Are we going again, Catan... Cat, did you just go out?! Are you going to let Patia, uh-oh, rustle (...)!

It's also the usual one where I miss exaggerating the most.

Blonde's adorable eight-year-old was protesting on foot.

"Could that be, if you're lonely, are you dying?

"Because of you! Hehe, that's right. About Patia, why, oh my goodness... haha..."

I thought I was happy, I sigh and drop my shoulder.

I already understand the character of this child, and I can't take all the emotions that flood me.

"I'm sorry. I've been able to do what I really want to do, and I've been away for about three days."

"On three... Patia, I wonder if I can... Nekotan, because of the lack of fuzziness and..., you know, nagging..."

My daughter is discouraged by exaggeration. But mine didn't care so much.

"We're all here, aren't we?"

Rick also has Cookles, Bernie and Tart, Liseri and Jog.

Carl and Gia also care about this girl, who is dangerous, and I'm sorry, but this one didn't worry me either.

"It has to be a cat! Liseri, hehe, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. The warm fuzz - it's just cats -!

"I don't care how you got hot valves back...... I'll buy you a rare souvenir, forgive me."

Then my daughter's complexion changed. It's cash.

Plus, kids are the things I love to souvenir. But.

"Oh, thank God, we're almost there. Just go, go, go! Everybody's welcome, come on!

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'm your father, can I have a little extravaganza?

"I don't want it! Better yet, come back soon, Cat! Warm and fluffy, or Patia will be... strange..."

"Yes, yes, I've been planning that since the beginning. Okay, I'm going."

The day is coming to gently stroke the head of a human child. What a strange thing to make.

And I turned my back upon her furry madness, and ran westward, and westward, in the midst of a piggy bird drop-off.

Southwest, to be exact, that will be the destination for this one.

Bearing the usual large backpack, I run once activating the faint antigravity that suppresses the output.

If the east side is human territory, the west side is demonic territory. Yes, it's not the realm of people heading this time.

Tart threw in his personal belongings and labor to provide us with supplies for six carriages.

I can't just be sweet about this goodwill, I have to give it back in action.

So I made up my mind. Rick disagreed with me, but I pushed it off that it was something I had decided to do more than the original.

That's the thing. From now on I will go to the town of the demonic moderates.

Then let me explain a little bit about that.

Now, even if it can't be in the center and north of the demonic world, it's an exception on this side of the South.

Because this side is not a state of war with humans.

Its town is situated outside the Tsu fortress Rosenline.

Even so, it wasn't created by the moderate greats, it was a town of its own accord. Name is [Cascade Hill].

The history of the outbreak in that town takes just one word. Cascade Hill was created by the hyenas hunting adventurers.

In short, the natives of that land have had trouble getting through the Tsutsu forest.

At first, the lay people lived on a hill where Cascade Hill is now.

When labyrinth materials and supplies taken from humans were only to be sold and bought there, it meant that the town had been born with approximately the great city defense plan.

In other words, in the strict sense, Cascade Hill does not belong to the three factions of the demonic world.

Although it is the protection of moderates, it was frankly one of the few free cities in the demonic world.

Come on, let's hurry up. To return to my daughter as soon as possible.

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The sunshine time decreases as we head to the Demon Realm side.

So by the time we reached the local Cascade Hill, it was already dark.

Originally, purple clouds floating in the demonic sky illuminate the world in blur, and dim light illuminates the town.

Cascade Hill is an outlaw hissing town. Security isn't as good as surprise.

It is a town where people gather to choose the path of hunting and living humans rather than living under the command of the Demonic Army.

From its origins to the present, this town was not decent.

Deep down the hood of a light brown robe in its suburbs, the little demon clan carrying a backpack called Me gazes at the town.

There were times when I lived here. It was easy to hunt adventurers without following the army.

On the contrary, there were times when the town was attacked by them. That's the fate of a free city.

Only then was the unity of this town a great deal. Because there's no way a hunter can lose his prey.

Don't let them see you anyway. At first glance, cat humans are hard to distinguish between cat humans and individuals from other races.

But some of them don't. Attention is drawn to the Devil Clan with an appearance close to the beast.

Bereto Root, who was supposed to be dead, was walking through town. What a rumor to spread, Migo will come and kill me.

It was decided that it would be harder to move than ever before.

Through a strangely white wheat field in the demonic realm, he entered the town centre from the suburbs.

A wide variety of demons walk through the stone towns, and oak species float from adventurers passing next door.

Beings like Hyena, which targets hyenas, also live in this town.

Hence I slipped through the side as I turned my guard against my suspicious appearance.