Tart said I had someone I wanted to introduce.
I thought of it as a xy reel, but apparently it wasn't.
"Ah, sister, good morning! So, sister, I want to bring you the example people!
Returning to the Tart antiques shop, one of the men had a store number.
"Well, here we are at last."
"Hey, wait upstairs with Mr. Xyreel!
"Aye. Oh, yeah, I'm sorry I always left the store number to you."
"No, I hardly ever get any customers, and it's easy."
Looks like you pushed me when I was busy.
I'm kind of sorry. I was pulling into the corner of the antique shop to watch how things went.
"If you'll excuse me, I'll take my seat off. Some places I'd like to keep my face on a little bit. Well, Attch is going to be happier a little later..."
I'm here in the city of Lehum because of it, from that crazy alchemist Zoe, and it's good to hear it again.
No, the original was a good place, too, but she knows Mr. Edward, after she left the Sealed Ministry for some reason.
At least it could be the key if you just knew what was going on at the time.
"What are you talking about? Did you forget to mention that you have someone you want to introduce!?
"Ha... oh, I see. You didn't mean the xyreel."
"The priest did it on his own. I'm just curious...... anyway, I'm going to get people to meet me!
"Okay. So, what are they like?
Going out of your way to see me would be that side of the story.
Seems to have bought some pretty good people from the fact that I can see confidence from how the tart looks.
"I'm a carver. Maybe we should get some silver over here."
carvers. That was about craftsmen who were good at processing precious metals and gems.
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Upon going upstairs at the antiques store, there was a young couple and xy reels in that large space with no compartment at all.
No. Why all of a sudden I thought it was a couple, because the pair were sitting anxiously shoulder to shoulder.
I was wondering if it would be this positional relationship if we weren't close enough.
"You've come a lot, there you are! This is the example."
"Thank you very much. Apparently, I am the man of the example."
When this one bows politely, they look at me a little surprised and then look at me again.
The man smelled somewhat of a military relationship.
He was dressed as a civilian, but with an undamaged, squeezed body, his right arm developed over his left.
Hence the woman would be the carver Tart was talking about.
"I'm Paul, this is Anne. I'm taking care of Mr. Tart now."
"My name is Electrum Bell. Have you asked Paul about my identity, Mr. Ann?
"I'm telling you not to be misunderstood. I'm going to immigrate to you, and I need to let you know about you and the children with palsy, it's a scam."
Is that what the first two of them looked at?
Was it different from the cat human in the image?
Without a moment I lowered my hood, and showed him my white fur and ears.
"Ah... really, cat"
Then the woman in particular was more surprised by my appearance. The outfit is workwear, both with the same silver rings on their heads.
That ring of heads could be a bit of a ridiculously rare fashion in Panagium.
"Ann, it's a cat human. If you don't say so, you've been taught to bend the heso."
"Oh, I'm sorry, it's me..."
The xyreel doesn't seem willing to join the story.
I was taking one from a tart bookshelf and crushing my spare time.
They say it's indoors, but they're just lowering the hood without taking off their robes.
From that appearance, it seemed as if he was daring to do so so so that he could escape at any time.
"Hidden...... No, Nyanish welcomes you all. Excuse me, by the way, but didn't you two come from outside the panagium?
"Yes, these two are from Bern in the north. Ann is a family of sculptors, young and independent."
Kingdom of Bern. I used to be an emperor, but now there's a lot going on and I'm just doing the kingdom.
Now the political situation may be more stable than this one.
"Oh, I'm afraid... and I haven't..."
"So, Mr. Paul... Well, that's a little hard to explain."
When Tart picked the words as his tooth cut seemed bad, Mr. Paul, who was standing up, stepped forward.
"Sorry, I can explain myself later. I am a deserter. Myself and Anne..."
"I see, in short, are you rushing off"
Bern is a world like the opposite pole of peaceful panagium.
In the northern Gigasline fortress, the endless battle against the demonic army killers continues today.
"Yes... I'm afraid"
Doing soldiers in that land meant putting yourself in a situation that wasn't weird when you died.
"Somehow, with parental forgiveness, they've decided to assign to the front line on the arrow tip where the marriage is decided... From the top of happiness, you're right against the frightened front line."
"I see. I'm sure you do."
Now we know why Xyreel chose not to intervene.
It's the difference between a fugitive and a knight's position. For Xyreel, a professional soldier, he was in a difficult positional relationship with the deserters.
"Until I met Ann, I thought I could die whenever I wanted. But for some reason, I was suddenly scared... that I was a disqualified scumbag..."
"Paul, don't worry... it's not just your fault..."
The hot couple comforted each other by hugging each other.
For them, the only person they can count on is their partner.
"So he fled to this country and hung himself on the net."
"If Mr. Tart hadn't hidden us... we might have been brought back to our country..."
I see. This would be the price of Princess Halcyon's rescue, part of it.
Former soldier to the carpenter, it also works young and flourishing.
I'm a fugitive soldier, but that would have been my choice from a genuine desire not to end my life with my partner.
I have carefully ordained Paul and Lady Paul.
"Take him to a world where no one can chase him."
A soldier's escape is a felony.
In a country like the Kingdom of Bern where we cannot live without fighting, there will be only cold treatment when we return.
"Inside us is the other side of the Gigas line. Once you go, yes, it's not that easy to go back. Is that all right with you?
"Mr. Tart wants to talk to you. That it's a very beautiful place... I want a world where I can live with Paul!
It's unfair.
I can't save you because you happen to be born along the Gigas line in the north, but therefore you end up in an endless war.
"Then it's up to you, I'm sorry, but I'll only take Mr. Ann"
"Huh... Huh?!
"Different story"
"It's a joke. The children inside would be relieved if adults like Paul could come and fight."
If you are rejected by me, you will flee the nations frightened by forced repatriation.
The countries of the world also need support for the Kingdom of Bern because it is difficult for the northern Gigas line to fall.
"You guys, don't be mean to us!!
"Huff...... didn't you just offer a little spice that burns up their love? Mr. Paul, I don't care if you're a deserter."
But Panagium refuses to support it, giving reason that we are also Gigas Line maintainers.
Even so, you seem to be responding to forced repatriation because of the displaced and the lack of security.
"Ah...... thank you......! If I'm such a coward, please take me, to Nyanish!
"Paul! Good, now we're finally..."
These two would be the same type as Dan.
It is independent from the original and untouchable. They're going to move more and more from me as long as I give them a place.