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 -

"In Nekotan Land, please!!

Then a while later, Patia and Dan, the masonry, showed up late.

It's faster than I thought I'd be back. You must have remembered this important event along the way.

"Oh, me too, so..."

Due to indecisive Dan, Nekotan Land lined up with Grangram and 11 votes Thailand.

It will be unplugged as it is, shall we keep it a little obnoxious here?

"Hey Dan, what do you do when a big adult gets rounded up by a kid? It's an important inside name, give your opinion."

"Uh, I like Nekotan Land, don't you, Dadarn?

"Well, it's Dan... Ugh, yeah, me, stupid, so easy to understand, good name......"

I thought if it was about Dan, I could round it up with a mouth truck.

But was Patia getting ahead of you......

Patia is somehow loved by everyone, and Dan's persuasion seems difficult. We just have to back off here......

"Ah, it's Love -!

"Hih...?!

By the way, Mr. Patia seems to have found Lovelay.

It was disastrous that he was hiding behind the main gate and only putting his head out on alert.

"Come on. Come on? Rab, come on."

"Yes, I'm not going to!

"Come on - come on -? Patia will do you a favor."

"Ku, don't come. Huh?! Come on, come on!!

We should have stopped it, but things are different this time.

Patia went after the puppy boy and disappeared from the polling station in front of the castle gate.

"Oh, me too, Castle, fix it... Kids, we need to fix more so it doesn't get cold..."

"Whoa, nice to meet you. Dan, thank God you're here."

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey."

Dan also disappeared into the castle.

Thanks to him, the room on the first floor of the castle, which was not often used due to damage, is gradually becoming operational.

Little by little, the castle also looks better.

Looking at it blurry, Tart and Liseri, Jog came.

"Maybe you and Rick would like some bigger axes. I'll arrange it for you the next time you come, so hang in there for Liseri!

"Ahhh?! Oh, well, good luck, Mr. Tart..."

"Haha, I'm so glad your sister liked Mr. Jog..."

Liseri was happily laughing at the exchange between the two of them.

No. Is it my fault that you obviously seem to be trying rather than saying you like Jog?

"Hey Tart, don't bother Jog."

"Huh? Annoyance is a bad thing to hear. We're just trying to walk over each other, aren't we, Jog?"

It's a difficult mouthpiece to say very friendly. Rather intimidating is right.

"Oh yeah?! I was wondering if there was a back... I've always been surprised..."

"There's no back there. Just so you know. If you want Liseri, you just have to show her the sincerity and the credibility."

It's bad because the people who say it are the dark parts of the old town.

Yakuza's sincerity, his credibility, is just horrible.

"Looks like your sister liked Mr. Jog too"

"Oh I like it, such a nice guy, it's hard to even be in the human world... not quite...?

Tart shoves his fist grizzly into every Jog's face and looks up at the giant with a scary smile.

Well, the relationship is moving forward somewhat, so let's say this is a good idea.

If I'm serious, I don't want to get involved with every crazy Guenca.

"Aren't you bothering the mess..."

"If you're as crazy as you sound, Genka, vote, and then please go over there. By the way, the name of this castle is Grangram."

What matters now is naming. Forget about Jog's dangerous position and all that.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Electrum, I need two votes for Nekotan Land"

"Shh, sorry, Electrum, that's the thing..."

"Oh, there you are. Two votes for the cat."

Looks like he was watching his daughter sweetly.

Jog and Liseri were getting Patia's roots.

"How many times do I have to tell you, it's not good when you find out I'm alive... you know what I mean?

"Ha ha, this may be the first time I've seen you in trouble! Then how about this, Vanish the Disappeared, or something like that?"

"Ooh... that's not so bad, is it? It's a good representation of the characteristics of this inside."

"Banish, well, maybe easy."

The name Banish was written in black charcoal on the wall.

Even so, Tart has no right to vote. The rest was on me.

Now let's make a little bit of a break for the rest of this.

Ten of the remaining children showed up late at the polling station and the polls were successfully completed. The result is...

Grangram 13, Nekotan Land 13, Banish 5, Undine 4, Red Kaiser Thunder 3, hereinafter abbreviated.

Then let's put the top three as candidates and make up our minds with me and Barney, Patia.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

I went up to the castle and dated three ancient ginseng faces.

"Oh, this is -- this is Nekotan Land."

"How many decisions are you making?"

"Nekotanland, no?

"No. But banish isn't so bad. It's easy to understand as a place to run at night."

Patia unexpectedly did not complain about my failure.

I don't think I understand the meaning of the word banish, but yeah, I'm nagging.

"Then let's do it. Grandgrams are exaggerated to be the name of a hiding place. Nekotan Land is still big enough."

"Here's what I'll do. Um, bye-bye? of, Himitsu's, Nekotan Mura! Oh, I'm gonna tell the tart!

I thought I was going to go straight.

But Patia also pulled back lightly.

If this is the case, wouldn't it have been nice not to have to pull a thread from the back? What can I think of and lose......

"Oh, please, I'm tired. I'm going to bed till dinner."

"Thanks to you, I've got a good idea, and now let's just say it's good. Then please, Patia. It's banish, banish."

"Yeah, let it go -!

Thus the name of the hiding place to sleep in the scars of the earth was determined.

It's called...

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

"Bubba, bubba, bubba..."

With a whisper to remember, Patia ran around the castle looking for a tart figure.

"Oh, Patia, didn't you see Cat -? I need to talk to you about clothes..."

"Oh, wow?! Ha-ha-ha, I'm surprised -... what, Coo. I thought you were an aunt..."

She met Cookles in the dim hallway.

Kids seem to scare me just a little bit because I have a lot of imagination.

"If you're a cat - over there. He's over there on the top."

"Oh, thank you. ♪ Patia's not nice. ♪"

"Hehe...... for everyone - good morning, good luck, coo!

"Yes, good luck."

Breaking up with Cookles, Patia looked for Tart again.

But that's where I realize the key thing.

"... dude, what the hell, uh, hmm"

Oh, Patia, didn't you see Cat?

"Ha ha...? shaggy, shaggy, shaggy... shaggy? Oh, no, no!

No, it's banish, it's not nyanish......

This is how Patia, mistakenly mistaken, found the tart in the dining room cooking area and told it.

"Tarto! I'm done! Grrr!"

The inadequacy of communication forced me to gnash the inside name on the day the tart reappeared inside.

The next day Tart took the men and left inside, sparing them an exaggerated goodbye to Liseri.

Nyanish, that's the name in here...... Such an idiot......