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 -

People prioritize in their lives.

The lower-ranked ones are later driven to the later, and eventually forgotten from memory.

More than a day being finite, that was also something we had no choice about in half.

Depending on the effort, it can be overcome, but in the end that effort is often assigned to other priorities as well.

Well, in short, I was satisfied with the smile of the violin and those in it who rejoiced in its tone and completely forgot the presence of the miracle in the ghost of Grangram, the Black Cat Zaga.

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That day, when I woke up from my nap, I finally remembered.

I will walk to the underground world where one day in the ancient castle all of a sudden I grew up with the statue of the goddess of the onion in my right hand.

Then as I went straight down the aisle and came to the front of the underground altar, I just quietly waited for that black cat human to show up.

The name is yes, Zaga, for sure. He's a big guy who talks liver to catfish.

I raze in front of the altar and wait for Zaga for a while as I look up at a strange candle that will not burn out.

Eventually, as the black wind passed to my back side, signs were being created behind my back.

"If you're here to see me, you can call me, I'm a clumsy guest"

"I think there's a little bit more of a way to show up."

Looking back, the black cat Zaga stood.

It was blurry when I first made contact, but it's been clear since I gave you the statue of Rugged Goddess.

"You finally brought it to me. I thought you'd forgotten about my life..."

"I'm sorry. Thanks for coming to show me, but I thought I'd hurry you first."

"Then you're right on target. My son was in such a hurry that he hated me. Well, you're here. So, where did you get that?

"Holy King, the descendant of Kuga the Black Ghost had it. You want this, don't you?

Zaga the Black Cat, the original owner of this castle, was silent on the information I brought.

Or do you still want this, or are you rushing through the calculations you get from me?

"I want it, but it's not for free."

"Yeah, we're not friends or family, and we can't have something instead. I paid for Prison Beryl's ring."

Then he looked very troubled.

I can't wait to, but there's nothing to convince me. It looks that way.

"Unfortunately, you can't get anything out of me. I'm like a ghost, a ghost has a fortune, that's a nonsense joke."

"So it's a bust."

I guess I'm mean after all.

I barely walked next to him and showed him trying to leave the altar.

"Wait, well, wait! But this castle will help you. The name of this castle is Grangram, the great dragon slayer blade. Please, put the statue of the goddess there."

"Huff... what happens when you put it down? And what do you get out of that?

Black Nekocht Zaga told me to put it there, please.

He used to put himself in the usual routine of ordering people. Seems a little fun to get him in trouble like that, me.

"Then ask the other way, is there a cat human who deceives his own people?

"I remember only one person, but I guess that's rare."

"Believe me, I'm one of ours again."

"Ghosts are easy and good..."

If you had told me from Zaga's mouth that Clay was black, I would have gladly received that information as a price.

"No, I'm a ghost."

"Okay, I'll keep this one as a service"

And I returned the critters, and stood before the altar, and seated the things of the agate next to the statue of the Rugged Goddess.

Okay, now what happens......

"Descendants, it seems you've broken one seal, you've done well"

Then from the aisle side outside, an electrical sound sounds like a bacilli and lightning bolt burst and explode.

"One weird statue, and I was wondering if it would be cheap to see who you are."

"Every room (...) should live up to expectations. Come on, follow me."

"Huff... you're so shabby, castle lord"

"Naturally, how much I've waited for this day, well done Electrum Bell"

After the ghost of Zaga I left the altar room.

I see, the door that was sealed was open.

It's the back door closest to the ground.

Going inside after Zaga, a strange smell is coming in from the back.

"What is it, here... water?

"I just got it up and running, watch a little bit"

It's completely different from what I imagined.

There's this suspicious altar hidden underground, so I was wondering if something more like this, spiritual, was waiting.

But there are white stone floors, which were a little rough, and dividers made of marble.

Is it the same structure as the objects in the altar room, lots of lamps were arranged on the walls and they are very bright even though they are underground.

"It's on, it's a big winner among all the equipment."

"Hey Zaga, no way is this..."

As you approach, you can see a little bit of water build-up inside the marble compartment.

I just couldn't chase my head off because it's so out of place, it's apparently a tub, and this place was a big bath if you look closely.

"What do you say, it would be nice to make a deal with my boy"

"What about that?"

"No...?

"You may not know the ghost, but this water... it's a lot warmer, warmer water"

Without hot air, the zaga solidifies when you wave it over the tub to show it.

A black cat human tilted his neck, and then I said:

"Sorry, it doesn't seem to be working."

Strange. Where is this warm water coming from?

So the ghost is just the castle owner, and that was a very unusual and inexplicable room.

"I used to be warmer, and here are some of my buddies, healing my daily fatigue... But it would be warmer than soaking in that lake, and the water would be suitable for bathing again. You don't have to worry about dirty water if you want to flush your body or potato mud."

It's warm water, but it's a fine big bath.

I looked around and carefully checked to see if I could use this place.

Whatever magic you used, it remains beautiful everywhere. It's just this...

"What's the matter, my successor?

"I have another problem."

This is not good. There will be one entrance door, one large tub, and thirty people in one place.

But there is no key thing.

"Was this a mixed bath?

"Dear Left"

There is no divider separating male and female water......

"It's not the left, there are sketches who go beyond your assumptions and those who have to falsify their gender. It can't be like this."

"You can modify it if you like, if they have too many hands."

"Yeah, whatever the masonry Dan is, Barney would be thrilled to get involved with this one, wouldn't he? I'm worried about creating a peephole."

You will also need a bucket of water and cleaning tools, and a kind of chair because the ground is a shimmering stone.

Good for you, Bernie. You've got more work to do.

"I don't hate him or him. A man is a sketchy creature, take a good look."

"I don't agree with you in the second half, it's bad for reliable education on the other hand."

"Huh... and that luxury is somewhat like the Kuga one..."

"... what?

I don't see it on purpose, Zaga was slipping my mouth.

I thought it was strange. Because the descendants of Kuga the Black Ghost kept the keys to the ancient castle, the statue of the goddess, hidden in the demonic forest.

"Hmm, bye, I left it to you later. I'm watching the cancer in the shadows."

Some ghosts were fast on the run.

Zaga had disappeared like a pneumonia avoiding pursuit.

"A grand glance. A public statement is what some sketchy castle owners were. I'm ashamed of your ancestors as the cat of the afterlife."

To be sarcastic, I feel the air has shaken a little.

Anyway, that's what happened. We got a very lukewarm half-way bath this day.

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When I first told Patia and Cookles and Rick about this, they seemed more incomprehensible than unbelievable at first.

So I went back down to the basement to show the real thing.

"Oh, my God."

"Much - Cat, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this

"It's lukewarm to call it a bath, but what a luxury, instructor! Can I have the most bath just for us?

Do as you please. Answering that, they didn't come out of the basement with the big bath for a while.

It goes without saying, by the way, that Madrid was invited to this bath at a later date, and she had no complaints to say no, and she stayed in trouble.