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 -

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Last night...

I left the dining room with a couple of flutes, and Sister Cookles appeared flutter than the tailoring room down the hall.

Apparently, he cut out his post-meal conversation with everyone early and never got tired of going about tailoring work.

"Um, I need a favor from your cat..."

"Please? So can you do me a favor first?

"Yes, that would be an exchange condition."

"That was good. Then stop working and rest now, you're working too hard."

I'm a troubled person. I don't understand why you like to work so much, cat human me.

"Oh, did you?"

"I don't care if you break my body. If you fall, who will act as a pharmacist? You're too greedy for your job."

"Heh heh, the cat worried me ♪ Then that's what I'm going to do today and rest"

"No, um... Sister Cookles? Were you listening to me properly...?

She sparked me.

If you're finally going to say it, I have a complaint about the outfit too. I'm still putting my share of winter clothes behind me, and I'm still in monastic clothes that are difficult to move, so this guy...

"Yes, of course I was listening ~"

"Is that true...?

"More than that, listen to my favor, too. If you're going to Lehum tomorrow, could you please arrange a bleach (...)?

With my hands together as usual, the green-haired Sister smiled softly in the darkness of the hallway.

Hippocampal? It was a word I'm not very used to hearing.

"Oh... excuse me, could you say that again?

"Bleacher, please"

Hihaku. Well, I've never even heard of him anywhere.

"Actually, Patia's coat pictured a white cat, and that's what I need to do to discolor the fur white."

"Oh, is that a kind of dye"

"Yes, I already have other ingredients available. And then you use bleach, and then you pull the color out of the fluffy fur, and it becomes a coat of white cats."

I see. I don't know. Is that what you mean?

Let me assure you that I will look absolutely good if I say it will or will not look good on that blonde and active girl.

"Ugh, are you happy in your eyes ~?"

"Sister, please don't read too many people's minds.... oh so where do you get that, hey, yes, the agent and the dot?

"Yes, that's right ~. I think you should visit the Alchemist's shop for this kind of material"

"Are you an alchemist? I see. That could be one stone, two birds."

"Oh really?

"Yeah, it's a separate matter, but I might have had an unexpected cut because of it. I'll make sure you arrange it. Hikaru, Haku, the medicine."

An alchemist might know something.

About Edward Pattington, Patia's father, who appeared in the land with the book of Nacoto.

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Now...

Breakfast was black bread I had made and soup with turnips and incense meat.

Turn this black, hard bread into fluffy. That is also the purpose of this expedition.

The tart is to return to the ancient nest, and I am to be dropped off by everyone here in front of the castle gate Square for multiple purposes.

"Bye, Tart. Next time you come, put in a cat human escort."

"Come on, I'm tired of hearing that! Oh, Liseri, be careful with the men, 'cause they seem to think secretly and not well!

I'm sorry, Tart, but I'm not the one who started the conspiracy.

Liseri is already an adult. I also wonder if it would be too overprotective. No, but maybe this isn't really the line I could have mentioned...

"Ugh, yeah... I'll be careful, so be careful with your sister..."

"I'm fine with you! I won't die until I see you as your bride!

"Then I'll hang in there... sister"

Liselli seems to have renewed her determination in her new life with Jog, which begins in the spring.

That's intent, Liseri. You grab the heart of your wife's jog with your own hands.

I set aside a tart to spare my farewell, and I walked east one foot away.

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Proceed east through the dark woods on the edge of the demonic realm.

With the redhead tart to be escorted on his back, he stood up his cat human ear and looked around him.

Naturally speaking, this is a journey for two.

Then it was just bad luck for me to get ahead as a scourge, only to jeopardize a civilian named Tart.

"To be honest with you, I'm counting on you. I'm more relieved of you than I am of my journey with the men."

"I was wondering if that was too much for me. But it's an honor, Tart."

I didn't fail to be vigilant, but I took it easy walking through the woods.

Anyway, it's a long way to go.

"But you didn't get lost a lot. No, on that journey."

Because there are countless beast paths in the forest of the demon kingdom.

This is not an exaggeration to say that monsters produce it.

It is their feet that step down the grass and create new paths in the woods with a great life force.

In other words, on the contrary, it confuses people when it does, because it just looks like a path and not a path in the strict sense.

"I'm lost. But I knew where it was going, so surprisingly, I can handle it. Ha, the Bernie one was older and angry, but hey."

"Yeah, I appreciate you coming. But let's agree with Barney, that wasn't a very wise decision."

Or something like this previous flock of Yadrigi Ooz may eat up the grass and build a flat path.

That's easy to walk, but it's a very dangerous road. Because catching up with them means joining.

"That's for you to decide, and I'm not taking orders from you."

"Liseri will be sad when you die, I'm sure you'll be sick that it's your fault. Yeah, that could get you caught up in a bad guy"

Looking back once and for all, the tart looked difficult when it made sense.

Though he realized that he had stolen his complexion from me, and he had turned it off, too.

"Ugh... that might be... Yeah, but I'm sorry you had to drop me off on purpose."

"Oh, did you distract me?"

"I just switched stories. Or is it annoying to be thankful?

"No, this is on its way to Lehum, so don't worry about it"

My trends seem to bother Tart.

Curiosity or I've put it next to a white cat human.

"What, are you going to take the bride again?

"Huh, that happened, too. I'll never forget the face of Prince Sarasar, who took away the Cookles and went mad."

I have sympathy for the people of Panagium.

I don't know enough to go out with demonic moderates, but as a ruler, I thought it was the worst kind.

"Don't you dare, I don't even want to see your face... Since you asked me that story (...), I just got goosebumps from asking my name...!

"I agree."

"So, what are you going to do now, Nekocht Electrum?"

"Yes, I'd really like to relax in there, but I've got more errands going on over there."

"Buy out."

"Yeah, that's the place."

Winter is coming up there soon.

You won't be able to come and go with the outside world if the snow starts to accumulate.

Before that, I just wanted to bring back more medicines, seasonings and other supplies.