Revealed in the previous chapter
Catfish travel west. The destination is Cascade Hill, the free city of the demon kingdom, where you can get the specialties of the demon kingdom and make a deal via the Night Runner Tart.
At that Cascade Hill, Catfish came into contact with a dog human named Baron Henry Gustav.
While complaining, the Baron responds to Cat Human demands and carries a lot of traded goods to the scars of the earth.
There were cases where the baron was mellowed by the fearsome moffler Patia, but the business talks progressed. But I don't pay enough.
So Patia, Bernie, and Cat. Humans decided to go down the labyrinth they had sealed off.
But as he progresses through the labyrinth, he meets a large owl named Oulnoble.
The promise to use the labyrinth again succeeded in getting the reward colored.
The baron doubts the conveniently paid Prison Beryl. The bargain is concluded, leaving the wounds of the earth with his compatriot Lovelay.
A hut was to be built east of the castle for that Inucht Lovelay boy. Lovelay boy was beginning to miss his manly Barney.
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A gift from God.
Life with cats, dogs and humans.
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14-1 A gift from God
-Cookles
I have served God for a long time. But I've never done this before.
For the first time in my life, I experienced something called a temple.
The Divine One stood in my dreams and thanked you for your words.
"Wake up, it's Cookles."
"Oh... oh, oh... oh, this is surprising..."
I would have layered my palms even though I was in a dream.
Hehe, habit is something you can't get out of your dreams ~.
"You know who I am. I've been watching everything from here."
"Oh shame...... hey, are you a god......?
There was only a gleaming appearance in the bright white world.
It may be because of my lack of confidence in the specific contours or my face not being able to confirm it well.
"You seem to be hanging in there a lot. for pale-skinned children."
"Yes, it is, God. I think it would be too much for her to be persecuted for not doing anything."
Oh, good, God is watching everything.
I was proud of what we were doing. They said they were doing the right thing right now.
"Right.... By the way, Cookles, you're craving a tailor."
"Oh, you know that too -? That's God, that's right ~. Liseri and I can fix it ~ but when it comes to making it, it's quite..."
Yes, yes, Liseri, that girl is amazing. God, I can sew even though I'm blind.
Someone's got to get you through the needle first, but it's still amazing. Even if you lose your eyesight, you know how things are shaped.
"Come on, it's Cookles. I'll give you the talent of a tailor. You can make them warm clothes with that power."
"Oh, I'm glad. God is surprisingly kind. ♪ Oh, there's no deep meaning to it ♪, the aya of words, or lucky ♪ Like?
"Lucky for God, surprisingly kind, huh? Well, at best you encourage it."
"Ugh, I will. Ha... I had a good dream -"
I wish this were real, but it's just too convenient, isn't it?
"It's Cookles..."
"Yes, what is it - God?
"That was - that's natural..."
"Heh heh, they say that a lot."
God was a little frightened of me and broke up a divine trust that was infinitely close to his dreams.
But I'm surprised - I can't believe it was really God - until the next time I see you, naturally, I need to heal you. Ugh. ♪
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- cat human
When he notices the sleeper, he assumes that humans panicked or wasted time.
But there is no such thing in my dictionary.
After noon I noticed the sleeper but went to bed twice.
No, there seemed to be someone in the room who woke up to strange noises.
The meals are made outside or in a repaired dining room, although not since the Ethiopathic children arrived.
If I had a patia megidoflame, I wouldn't have picked a cooking place, no matter where.
Chaki, chaki, and strange sounds reach your ears.
It's an unprecedented sound, like metal and metal rubbing together, like it and Zarazala and something tearing apart.
I woke myself up curious. When I fell asleep and rubbed my blurry temples, and looked back in the direction of the sound, I was about to complete my little clothes there.
"Oh... surprised, don't you surprise me, Sister Cookles. You have to cancel your order to Tart."
"Oh, I'm sorry, did I wake you up? Sorry, there's nowhere else I can calm down..."
It's a brilliant one. There was a professional arrangement there without the madness of dimensions.
Ka-chan's clothes, which are strange somewhere and what the market dictates, will impress those kids as well.
"Great, is that your coat? You even do this kind of work with church sisters..."
"No, it's not. As a matter of fact, God gave me a gift. ♪ Just touching the cloth made me know what to do ♪"
So my expectations and emotions turned into suspicion and confusion.
No Sister Cookles is de natural, let's not take the word for it on par......
"Just kidding. Where did you teach that?
"Oh, I will be? Mm-hmm. Yes, I taught God last night."
"Really?"
"Yes, you believed me ~"
"No, I don't believe it"
"Oh, can't you?"
When her nature overlaps in her sleep, there seems to be a thought pause of incomprehensibility.
What is she saying, depth of faith and natural collaboration is horrible.
"There can't be such a convenient miracle"
"But the clothes are properly made." See, this is a girl's skirt, isn't it cute, Cat? "
A bright yellow cute skirt swayed with a hint of Cookles.
Is it a parent idiot who thinks you might look good on our daughter?
The handwriting is pro-faced and not just Sister's moves in the diocese.
"Yeah, well, it's a little big for Patia,"
"Hehe...... Patia, you gave your own clothes to the girl, didn't you? I want to make something for you."
I don't understand what's going on.
After a while I decided to see how things were going, I decided to leave the room.
"Funya?!
But Sister Cookles' reluctant hand pulled my tail.
"Hey, what do you do, so rinse?!
"I'm sorry, my hands are not. ♪ I left you for breakfast, so please eat and go"
If you look at it, there was a frying pan near the fireplace.
That's Boa's BBQ. Cookles prepared that and the turnip salting.
"Cookles, you're like a mother."
"Oh, have I been spoken to?
"Such a verbal complaint, it would be about the baron of Mazacon to use"
"Sorry, but I, I can't get the milk out..."
I couldn't help but hold my head......
Because you dye your cheeks peachy and you're embarrassed...
"Nobody's demanding that. Yikes!!
This person does a bi-perfection with Patia in the strength of her personality......