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 -

Things have something called procedures.

I just pushed from the front to Yakuza's office and knocked on the door, and they won't listen to this request or anything.

In the first place, there can't be a criminal organization stared at by a lord or country giving a grand sign either. First I had to find the location of the desk.

So I went to their direct store first. I was just downtown, and I chose the biggest and most expensive store.

"Ko, are you going in here......!?

"Yeah, didn't you tell me? This is the direct management of the example organization."

"Your voice is loud, the doorboy will hear you!

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Downtown also has upstream and downstream. This is upstream, a first-class place with big roads.

Surrounded by a high fence, the site was like a garden of grand aristocracy, which surrounded a large mansion style store with spires, under the sun at dusk.

Its landscape, with plenty of coloured glass windows, was stylish in the wind, albeit not lavish in the Cathedral of Lehum.

"I'm not afraid. However, my stomach is starting to ache..."

"That's tough, we need to get inside quickly. If, Mr. Doorboy there."

It's only dusk, I'm sure we'll be the first.

At the entrance to the store, a man of good stature, as if he were an oak breed, was staring at us with immobility and suspicion, so we made contact from here.

"Have you done the store yet?

"The store is already open... To a knight, a suspicious hood man? Are you sure you're a customer?

"Yes, this is a true knight, Xyreel, and I'd like to entertain him in this shop."

I didn't have a meeting, if I hadn't heard such a setup, he turned a surprise eye to me.

Oh, you're in trouble, and now you suspect me.

"Is that true, customer?

"Oh, yeah, it's true. I'm a customer, and you have a business relationship with Lord Electrum... and he's wearing a hood because he hides old burn marks."

A sticky doorboy is suspicious of us.

Yeah, you can be suspicious that way. It's convenient.

"Yes, I'm sorry for what happened. Actually, I wanted to go into the store run by Don in Lehm, for once or so. If you can, I'd like to see you."

"Oh...... somehow I understood. If it's our parents, they'll come to check on us tonight. If it's about that time, I guess I can say hello."

"Oh, I'm glad about that. I'd like to see you soon."

Apparently he understood us with his own worldview.

A mafia is also one who binds the rights of a dark society. So I came to say hello (...), and you interpreted it on your own.

"Wait a minute, we're almost open.... Customers, do you smoke?

"No problem."

"Me too, dull."

Turning down the service from the doorboy, me and Xyxy waited for the store to be ready to open.

I seem to have lost as much and finished preparing for that.

Cabbage, no. We were put through inside the luxury club.

When guided to the L-shaped sofa seat, the knight and the hood man are surrounded by beautiful sisters.

When asked about his liquor preferences, he answered, I was served sweet grapes, and honey on xy reels, and spent some time in conversation with a woman without any other love or colour.

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Looks like an advance here. A pinch of wine, just a snack, and then a feather grew in the gart and flew away.

Well, there's no choice there, you'll have to think this is part of the information fee, too.

There's no point in thinking that with this money, I could have had this for everyone inside, etc.

"The knights are like us. Wow, I thought they weren't coming. Nah, it's fresh. ♪ Come on in."

"No, you just said I'm not strong enough to drink, wow, I can't drink. So much..."

"Mr. Kixi is humble, you're a good man. Hey, contribute to our sales."

By the way, xyreel was hot on your sisters.

Everything in this store is pricey, so young customers like him seem to be rare.

"It's not for your convenience!

"Wouldn't that be nice? Oh, please add this salami, because he'll go into the belly if he's not drinking too"

Again, it's a necessary investment. The expense of looking for Mr. Edward, that's what I'll split.

"Then how about an assortment of cheese with me?

"If it's a weak ale with alcohol, I wonder if Mr. Kixi can still drink it."

"Nice, please. Oh, I'd like some milk."

Paying Gardo in advance, one of the liquor store ladies walked away towards the kitchen.

Anyway, I needed to stand out more. I just want to keep my wings up and distract their boss.

Salami, full of oil and fat, tastes spicy, and my traveling body seems to accept as much as it wants. I stumbled on, heh... but I almost snapped.

"You're the only one who doesn't like milk!

"I like this."

"Mr. Kixi, I've been pouring ales, come on, let's have a drink, everybody! Cheers!"

Xyreel is a good man and helpful.

Because I was able to appeal to Don to wait for his arrival by showing him a blatant view of the store.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

It's been about an hour since I entered the store. Then finally, the store finally rushed off.

The seats were still noticeably vacant, but the majority of guests are looking softly in the direction of the doorway.

You must have appeared, Don of Lehum's Dark Society.

A suspicious hood man and a righteous knight are waiting for Don, which is also enthusiastic enough to line up in the store before opening. That's right. There should have been a report up there.

"Are you here?"

"It seems so. No, but that..."

However, my expectations have been betrayed.

If you were to be the Don of Lehm's Dark Society, you'd expect it to be any kind of grandeur, and it would have looked unintended.

I did come, with six large black clothes, and the master of this store in a straight line to our seats.

"Could it be you, waiting for me, a customer?"

That was an old woman.

If you have a body as thin as a stick, your hair is aged white.

It overlooks us, the suspicious ones whose black clothes gutter around the left, right and rear, and are in need of vigilance.

Cathuman rose from the couch and politely bowed to the old woman.

"My name is Electrum Bell, Madam. This is Kishireel, the knight of the poor lottery who asked me to take care of him."

"There won't be a Knight of the Poor Lottery...... No, Madame, it's a great store, we're having fun on this street. No, mainly cooks, not women..."

He seemed like a gentleman.

I see that Xyreel is unfamiliar with women, or I smile gently.

Then look at me and fix that spine that had been kicking in from the beginning.

"I mean, you need me. Then stay in the back private room, boy. And is that your grandfather...?

"Oh, what makes you think that?

"Hehe, 'cause I've never seen anyone bow like that before. It's graceful and lovely, Grandpa."

"Come this way, guests"

One of the black clothes said so, but stared at us in a grumpy manner.

Are you the one who binds the escort? We moved the place to the private room in the back.