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 -

I supported a slightly silly suspicious xy reel from the side and returned to its original location.

It's in that lunatic, alchemist Zoe's workshop.

Then he was remembering.

When you go into the store, you call me from the back, and that's what the neighborhood says with annoying shouts.

"I remember, Ele. I don't know!! Edward Pattington, yes he and I have met before!!

"Oh, that feels like a shelf. So, when was that?

Xyreel doesn't seem to have healed his drunkenness yet.

I sat back in the chair of the store and was nagging in a very tired way.

"Once upon a time!

"Yes, yes, even a second ago. It's a long time ago. Zoe, in what year, where, and for what?

"You're a fine cat person...... How many years ago do you think he remembers?! Well, my memory is beyond the realm of the ordinary. It just takes a little bit of silly time in the drawer, hmm... when was that..."

In the end, I couldn't even grasp Madame's power about Mr. Edward.

They are this zoe, and you probably shouldn't expect too much......

"Did you really see him? Lord Electrum, you don't know how insane this woman is, do you? Whoa... whoa, whoa..."

"Oh, I lost my mind remembering with your heartless remarks, oh I've been out this far, but it's bad, Elektra."

"It's Electrum Bell. I don't care what my name is, just remember about Edward Pattington."

When I sincerely so desire, the hair bossy alchemist leans his neck in arms.

I guess this handicap has poor memory on the outside of the interest.

That zoe exaggerated my forehead.

"Oh yeah, my boy just remembered what he remembered, joy, about ten years ago!

"Hey, that was that long ago?!

Yeah, I didn't even expect that long ago to come out.

Mr. Edward has fled to the Demon Realm side, so I was wondering if we had met very recently.

"At the time, my shop was in the cathedral district in the centre of Lehum, but there was a lot going on and they kicked me out of there! Mukhahhh, that was a tough time then, but it was something that got pissed off in my stomach but boiled back!!

"One more scratch! You've had a store for ten years at that young age?! You're lying to me!

It was a good idea for Xyreel to say, and Zoe had an appearance that hadn't even reached thirty yet.

But she doesn't listen, especially when she's obsessed.

"My guy just put up a sign with Necromancer Zoe's shop! I complained about the little haters in the diocese, and at the end of the day, the believers beat me up unreasonably!

"Listen to people! Tell me about Mr. Edward, not about you, Zoe!

Naturally. If I put a store with that name in the diocese, the problem would have been inevitable no matter how much I raised it.

Fortunately, the words of Xyreel finally seem to make sense, and the gaze of a shady girlfriend and a drunken critical knight collides.

"Oh, whoa, you did. That Mr. Edward is here, he's here, Necromancer Zoe's shop, he's drawn to this sign and he's here as the waiting first customer! My breasts jumped, and I wondered what kind of off-track order they would place, and I was excited, and hot, and these breasts..."

Patia's father visited this Necromancer Zoe store ten years ago.

That information almost got pushed away by Zoe's madness and enthusiasm, but it also sounds like an extremely important thread.

"I don't even want to depict your mood! Just about him!

Looking to their interaction in anticipation of the continuation, Zoe did her hand on the shoulder of the xyreel.

"I'm a boring man... so is life fun, huh? I'll be honest with you, you're boring"

"An extra favor, madman! Ugh, uhh..."

I gave him a little too much to drink.

The xy reel rushes back to its original chair, holding down its mouth and bringing it to the wall.

"So, what did Mr. Edward order from you?

"Um, that's..."

And Zoe lay between them, and put his eyes upon me, and his hands upon one hip. And I laughed, looking sincerely happy.

"It's a way to bring people back to life."

"Is it the resurrection of the dead"

"Hmm, that way of saying it sounds heart-catching, too. Mm-hmm. What's up?

"No, nothing..."

Something's wrong. I have never heard of any other family from Patia, for example her mother.

Patia wasn't even born ten years ago in the first place.

Then who did he try to bring back to life?

Brothers, parents can give up. If there is one thing you cannot give up, it will be the lover who promised the future, my child, who was born in the meantime.

"Ha... I'm finally settling down... And what did you say..."

"Of course! I replied that I needed a flesh familiar with my soul and a fresh soul! He was disappointed, unfortunately, but he didn't have a fresh soul with him!

Anyway, ten years ago, Mr. Edward was trying to bring someone back to life, which means.

"Lord Electrum, isn't this guy crazy after all...? You mean fresh souls in the first place..."

"You don't know. But maybe it's a common term in her industry."

However, this woman, who still snorts rough and talks fast, is right, Xyreel, and pretends to be coming and going at the boundary between good health and madness.

"So I said to you!

"Is that story still going on..."

"Do you need to be the same soul in the first place? My son is a Necromancer, not a resurrector! It's funny because there's another soul in another flesh! What is a soul in the first place, can't you think that soul is the vessel and flesh is the soul!? It is the memory and personality left in the brain that is the presence of that person, and the soul is only the consciousness to move it! If only there was flesh, wouldn't that be good! Whatever your soul is, it doesn't matter!!

If I don't understand half of what you're saying, Xyreel gave up reading and stuck with the chair.

The memory and personality of dwelling in the flesh are important, the soul is unimportant.

Well, it makes sense, but that is very much not Mr. Edward's desired response.

Zoe was a no-good, no-good person besides a rare study in the world.

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By then, Patia...

Her figure was in the kitchen when the dining room was busy in the after-dinner regiment.

Patia said she thought about it.

"Patia backed off...... only for this, ahhhhhhhh! Amah, meh, meh, meh, meh, meh, meh, meh, meh, meh, meh..."

Place the remaining bloody berries at will in a vessel and place a spoonful of maple syrup stuffed tree on top.

"It's going to be even more amazing, it has to be! Let's go, whoa, whoa!

What are you doing alone......

If you shout like that, Rick will come and peek suspiciously.

Anyway, I mixed maple syrup and bloody berries, and Patia carried it to her mouth all at once.

"Momogu... ♪ Mm-hmm...?? Is that... momomo... is that...??

She said it wasn't sweeter than I thought when I tried it in anticipation.

He seemed to assume that the sweet and the sweet together would be sweet with the addition.

Losing the sweetness of maple syrup, bloody berries are just sour.

Patia leaned her neck towards the truth of the world, and she put it all in her belly because it was a waste in the end.

"No... I like the baseball... Uh-oh, boobs, dude..."

I don't even feel like I'm making a mistake, but let's correct it for once.

Patia, if you're gonna say that, it's your back.