When he broke up with Batavia, Nekocht entered the kingdom of Panagium from a wooded hill, avoiding along the thick streets of border security.
From there, even west, run off the streets using antigravity and lighter bodies.
Anyway, if a little hood bastard goes over a horse alive, it's up to Superman, to be suspected of who he is.
So on that road, when the sun set, I bought a loba from a farmer on the outskirts of Wangdu.
"I'll be there, Mr. Roba"
The light-hearted cat spanned Roba's back, slept by day, and ran all the way through the street at night as a black shadow.
Thus we finally reached the town of Lehum on the third night, more than we left the border of the free city of Levinia.
This is a small discovery. If you are taking Roba in this way, you also seem to look like a peasant or hunter who has been making money, and you can enter the old town under the control of Tart through the Lehm East Gate with dignity.
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Tart was just at the antique shop's house with one of the men.
Looks like you noticed Roba's weird squeal and found me approaching the store.
"Huh, you......?! Why are you taking Roba?
"I made it my foot home, would you mind? And I'll give you back my pouch, so give me my back."
We were friends three days together.
My love was shifting a little, but I can't even take you over there.
"Pfft... yes, you look like you want to go home as soon as possible."
"Yeah, you can't deny it."
Is it a slightly ridiculous creature to use in a night escape job?
This is about an old colleague, who says that although Roba is sturdy and rough, he is less social than a horse.
So it's not very suitable for covert actions or movements that were organizations.
"Fine, but I'll accompany you shopping, so say what you want. And then you're gonna buy something and go home, right?
"It's quick and helpful. Now let's ask for a cloth and an instrument."
"Cloth... you make spring clothes. But you also bought it from Cascade Hill, didn't you?
"That's the demon world cloth is so dark that Sister Cookles showed a hard time with it. She wants bright colors like white."
When it comes to demonic cloth, spider silk is famous, although it tends a little.
But when it came to sweating work, he said the cotton cloth on this side was ideal.
"Okay, when I leave it to this Mr. Tart!
"It helps, Tart.... But now, why don't you ask me about the instrument?
"Oh, I thought I could use a little something for you. Actually, I already bought it."
"Oh my... that surprised me"
Is it a tart cover?
She's not the type to sell charm to people.
"These are my people. What a waste to just say about harp, flute and Liseri singing... sorry but come inside"
"Oh no... what can I get you with this? Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu
I connected Roba to the antique shop and went into the building.
The products in the store are the same messy pricing.
Eventually, when she came down upstairs, I was being pushed over by a snack from a red-haired tart.
That surprised me. Because at a glance, I got a superior product. The tart appeared to be an antique shop on the surface, and, impressively, she seemed to be able to do even the eye of the instrument.
"Take it."
"No, wait a minute, please. You can't afford something so expensive."
That was violin.
Just look at the makeup and you'll find that it was made by a very skilled craftsman. It is in good condition and shiny, this alone is also worth it as a work of art.
"We're making money, in a deal with you. I mean, this is the one under the sleeve, never mind. Take it."
How much time did it take to make one of these, it was carefully and delicately crafted like an idiot.
Looking at the details of that violin from various angles, Tart seemed to think I liked it under my sleeve and doing it.
Well, it was true. I repeat, this is quite elegant.
"It's too fancy for us"
"But for that matter it sounds good, then it's okay, rather what's the problem! Just take it!
If I refused, I would persevere, only there was clarity.
Tart is a stubborn man, so you'd try to get him to accept his own donation, even if he was mean.
"... then how about a song to thank you"
"That's true, that's good. That's a pretty good economy! Oh, then wait a minute, you guys, the Nyanish musicians are going to ring an array of songs!
Then the tart shouted at me and the rest of the men ran into the store.
"I've been waiting for you, Electrum's husband!
"hey... he plays it every night over there, ok, good to be back, but I was missing your song. Me"
"Let Tart's sister listen to you, Liseri. Give her the tone she listens to over there!
I have no choice. I lowered my hood to hear the sound firmly, and when I had a simple tune, I set up a violin and began to play the strings with my bow.
It's a light, brave song they're going to love.
Sorry about the moonlight, but that's all I enjoyed making them listen to good Nori.
Now so when the performance was over, the rough drinks engulfed me and made me flatter my life with them in hiding.
I'd like to invite you over again. I really thought so.
The fuss of an encore began there, so I had also stuck around forgetting the time to respond.
Then in the middle of the performance a cat human hood was put on with the hands of a tart.
Because a sad melody called the inhabitants of the Old Town to antiques shops, and one population density after another.
Plus the encore of the encore made the bard with Roba no longer stop.
It was an unexpected development, but it was a lot of fun out there, and I was addicted to the violin melody again.