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 -

Revealed in the previous chapter

Due to the life of the killer demon general Nyx, the hated Migo brought back shards of the Evil God over the contraindicated land that it was at the end of the demonic realm.

Nyx remembered the words of a cat human who was once a party.

"Evil gods are not the worst beings, the kind to save the devil tribe," he says himself.

But knowing the immense danger, he nevertheless ordered the evil gods to be recovered and turned the thread of the conspiracy.

Sarasar of the Kingdom of Panagium made a deal with the Demon Army Killers, one of them. Migo was happy when the party was about to start.

Aside from the disturbing outside world, inside Patia was helping make honey bread and jelly.

That evening begins a lively and more sumptuous feast.

A cat human plays an instrument, starts a tart mouth with Bernie, and the man opens the wine of the sale on his own to make a noise. A warm and happy night passed.

Later, under the direction of Reishi's knight Alstromeria, a project for the production of an aerial garden was launched.

The soil carried by the men is stuffed by Patia and the girls on both wings of the balcony to sow.

Patia, by the way, was stuck with her old cunt and had broken the seed around her and eaten it. It tasted like youth.

Then about ten days passed, and Cathuman invited Sister Cookles to a vegetable flower hunt.

In doing so, Catfish advises people that they don't have to do that much here, but she doesn't try to sound stubborn.

Catfish gave up and told Cookles that it was going to be a long expedition, asking her to take care of Patia in the meantime.

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26-1 Blue on wood leak day, much longer drop off than usual

About five days before now, the baron showed up inside.

to trade tarts and traded goods.

"Don't get me wrong, redhead. We're doing this for charity."

"Ah, Bull -! - It's creepy. - Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

"Wow, wow, pah, pah, pah, patia. Wow!

"Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu This is, uh, welcome. - Did you say that?

Well, needless to say, there were mixed motives, but let's not touch them there.

A big bulldog bastard jumped on a nine-year-old girl, and she said she was stuck on the ground and showed her belly, and she was stroked around there with thin hair and raised her sweet voice.

"I know. Damn, isn't this the dog itself..."

"You can't do that, redhead! Mr. Patia is special and has a slight resemblance to our mom!

"Hehe... that's, like, awkward, I don't. Oh, all right, Bull, Patia's my mom."

I don't really want you to say anything strange to my daughter.

Because even I tend to remember all the strange words.

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Well, that's the thing, that was five days ago.

The current tart and the men were on their way back to the city of Lehum with the demon side trades they got from the deal on the carrier like a mountain.

That's why Cat Human was accompanying him as an escort.

Even so, this time, I had an unusual package that was a little silly and different from the usual.

"Over there, over there, in the shadow of that tree. Destroy me."

"Okay -! oh...... no, no, no, no, no, no! I did. - Cat!

Yes, there was a patia in my usual backpack.

This is a delightful group tactic for parents and children using lighter magic antigravity.

"Patia, you're brilliant, beyond my expectations - there, too, please."

"Aasaburu! Do-yah, I got gobbled up. Yo, yo, yo, yo."

I move and I fight, and Patia shoots with unparalleled accuracy.

I traveled through the hiding area and tried it a little more, and this had quite the power reconnaissance ability to haunt the mould.

"Phew, that's easy. This. You are a wonderful filial daughter."

"That kind of cat - it's great, it's fuzzy... hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

Patia had only her hands and head out of her backpack, and I was proud of her soft hairline.

He's just happy he's touching the cat fluff.

Anyway, now we're done eliminating the threat.

Therefore I will retrieve and find the collection that I have plunged into my nostrils, waiting for my succession.

"What's this?

"Ugh, the mushrooms that do it first!

"It's a demon world shimeji. Please let it go because it's delicious."

"Er... but this is... it's so dull... it's so dull..."

Keep the emerald berries in your mouth and say it often.

Patia received no, no, green shimeji and seemed to have turned into her own rabbit backpack in the backpack.

"Oh, what is that?!?

"It looks blue, but it's amber. Trent, or moving tree haunt, must have dropped it."

"Clean... see, Nekotan, Momobi...? More beautiful if you put it on!

My daughter put her hand out of her backpack in front of my eyes, so that the forest tree leak would be clear.

The amber of a light-water-colored Trent shines a tickle in the whimsical light, making the inner enclosure shine like a small star in the night sky.

"If you like it, let's just say you picked it up"

"Ho... Patia?

"Yes, that way you can't stand a horn if you personally own it"

"Ooh... cat, that's good. Well, okay, then this is..."

Listening to Patia, I fell back on the spot and grabbed the sweet, flavorful plant twill of the remaining collections.

I would feel a slight definite sweetness, because I consume the energy of holding together in scouts.

"I'll give it to Liseri"

"Oh, don't you need it?

"Yeah...... I want it. But, Bunny Tanner, to Liseri and Jog, Shin... Mm-hmm, what is it?

"Even if you ask me, I can't answer you. Liseri and Jog's Shin (...), with a rather elusive question"

But if you think about it a little bit, you'll see. I guess the fact that I don't know is because I'm still consuming energy.

When I swallowed the sweet twill taste in the solution, I could see the mysterious answer.

"Newlyweds, not, possibly, a new home celebration?

"Cat... how come there's no Patia's, I know -!?

"Actually, I'm looking at it magically, because if I do something wrong, I know exactly what I'm doing."

"Ooh..."

Looking back, Patia dived into her backpack.

Looks like he's holding his head inside. It's too pure to truly take a lie like this.

"Stop it, Cat... Patia's not up to anything like that! Huh!? To Liseri, no, if I give it to her... only jogs, maybe she will, or, at all - she's not up to it...?

"Yes, it's a lie. There's no way you can actually read inside a person's head."

"Phew! Oh, I don't know. Ha-ha-ha... good... I was wondering if I had..."

I put my face out of the backpack Patia was diving in, and somehow she stopped breathing back.

By the way, what is that (...) about?

"What are you talking about?

"It's just a little sweet flavored twill. Do you want to hang on a little bit?

"Whoa, that's a bad one! Hold on, I'll take it!

I offered the shorter one a try, chopping sweet twills with cat human nails.

Then a soft, slightly moist lip touched my fingertips to take away my prey.

"Mochi... Mm-hmm... that, not really, not really..."

"That's what you expect too much. This is something to chew away once you enjoy a little sweetness."

"Mm-hmm... mochi... oh, really. Hey, not really, this one. Momogu... might not be too bad..."

"That was good. Shall we collect the rest of the people behind us?"

"Well, once I do, I have to tell you!

The scouting assignment with my daughter was unexpectedly fun and Cathuman realized he was obsessed.

Yes, followed by the famous horses Piccolo and Arstromeria.

"Huff... you make him twitch it"

"That's right. There is, but, no, no, no, no, no. Patia will tell you."

And even Rick and Barney were supposed to come along this time along the way.

That also had the role of escorting Patia home, except for the real thing.

They are on their way to a certain destination, collecting mushrooms, young leaves, buds and other varieties of mountain vegetables.

Not to mention, it was the point of occurrence of the demonic stone, which we discovered when coming to the tart and this side.

"Patia, are you listening to Madrid's class properly?

"Er... why?

"I don't know the world, not the world."

"No!"

"Yes. Yes, sir."

Uh, so, that demonic stone is a concentrated stone of passing magic power of the name.

It's something we don't have much of an edge on, but there are also special races in the demonic world that eat and live this.

So if you retrieve it, you can use it to make deals with the baron that canvass waffles without that pride.

"Oh, Bunny, it's... Hey, over here."

"Buhaha, hey Lord Patty, its hilarious to see again and again, pup...... this is a masterpiece, wahaha!

"Barney, you really are a grown-up person. Besides, it's not that stupid."

Here comes the follow-ups lined up in a row with Barney in the lead.

You laugh, but Patia's been reliable again.

Not once have I waved Rapier so far, even though there are more monsters than usual because it is the route I have discovered the Demon Stone.

"Oh, there is! Come here, I'll give you too much!

"Oh... then I'm sorry, but could you come this way from that one... Piccolo doesn't want to move here."

Chestnut-haired stallion with xyreel, the name is Faggot.

The horse Piccolo seemed to care about him so much that he stayed in line next to the faggot pulling the carriage, and even then he didn't move there.

"Once there, I'll give you this!

When a cat human comes next to a small horse who doesn't raise one without just walking quietly next to him, Patia pushes a sweet, eating tool into Ars' mouth.

"Humph?!

I looked down to the point of entering my mouth with every fist, and I returned to my scouting assignment with a patriarchal backpack on my back again.