Cascade Hill was calmer than I thought.

How the hell did adventurer hunting become a killer mercenary, the traffic in and out of town is quiet and people are clearly coming and going less.

Thanks to this, I never encountered a man of such strength as to see through Hyde, and I was able to enter the usual warehouse managed by the Baron...... no, but.

If you look at this, you realize that the world will be swallowed up by a big vortex called Nyx.

Should I have guided him, Nyx? Should I have ridden his invitation and taken on the role of leading him in the right direction?

No. I knew I couldn't. It is extremely rare that the hearts of those who are drunk by hate and stained with madness can be healed.

Nyx never stops fighting. That was something that everyone in the demonic world knew.

Well, aside from that. I snuck into the Chamber of Commerce warehouse, that's good to know - but I got in trouble right away.

An unexpected event, very hard to reach in the imagination of the elderly, awaited me.

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"Meh! You're finally here!

"I've been waiting for you, Eldest Bereto!

"Meermeer, we've been waiting!

These are my brethren. Meermeer and I were making a gentle noise, turning the warehouse into a cathouse.

No. He's got a rugged face and a crack in his nose. Some Mr. Bulldog did, though.

"Hoofgah, sung sung...... oh cat stinks cat stinks! It's all Temehe's fault, you cat bastard!

"No, one way or the other, I'd like to complain is on this side...... you are the one, what are you going to do with this?

Not long ago, I asked the warehouse keeper to take over for the baron.

Then, with the Baron, twelve new cat humans came with them.

"Dear Feline Human Hero Beretotto, please take us to the Hidden Nyanish"

"We're immigrant seekers!

"I want to help create a secret"

"And don't forget the sea fish! Sashimi! I heard you could eat cazzone steak. Mmm!

The cathumans were excited to make another fuss about the enchanting word "cazzone steak".

It seemed like the baron held his ear to his nerves and ended up reaching the limit of patience.

"This is weird, Temeje. Rah!! If you worked for our chamber of commerce, say ONE instead of NYA!!

"That's another unscrupulous powerhalla..."

Cat humans are low fuel consumption with snacks and resistant to cold thanks to their fur.

With me and Clay as exceptions, the majority were working people, a race that was no better than immigrants. However, there is something wrong with more people at once.

"Hey, if it's food for the moment, don't worry, you cat bastard... My chamber of commerce will sell you cheap to Temehe and others for a while!

"Oh, no, you're a strange person who doesn't look good on your face. Food supplies should keep soaring from now on because of Nyx's fall on the northern Gigas line...... ok?

Consumption increases when the war begins.

Then the price rises. Soaring food and medicines and cloth in particular will be inevitable.

"Ugh! Don't let Hidden Jizzy complain my way!

"Yeah, well, that's your freedom,"

"Look, it's not for nothing! Oh, for that one, Patia. Wow... ♪ I'll never let you think twice about hiccups, you understand me, pussycat!

Then Mr. Piccolo raised his disapproval of the Baron's claim and agreed.

He said he remembered his partner's existence. The baron flew off in front of a chestnut-haired horse.

"Sorry I'm late to say hello, how you doing, buddy! I'll be a horse like you, too, and watch Patia on her back..."

"Brubble......"

"Hmm, what's up? Roses, even roses? Oh, I agree with Soitz! All right, let's make it the best bouquet of flowers with our love!

"Brrrrrrrrrrrr......"

Why has this one head and one person been able to have a normal conversation across racial divides?

No. Be a patia. There are cases of pizza, and now...

"Hey buddy, keep asking for Mr. Patia... If some weird bug approaches you, kick him in the back leg! I don't need additions or subtractions!

"Baron, please don't blow weird things in, there will be the worst dead"

"Temeyeh!! You don't understand Patia's beauty, remember that kind of parental carelessness causes weird cases, okay?!

"Brrrrrrrrrr!!

Mr. Piccolo, you have a calm temper that appeals to you, so don't be too influenced by the Baron.

The baron is also a baron. Are you a Loricon......?

"These are the words my mom used to say..."

"No, I don't want to talk about it..."

"Look, little one... all men like young kids. But Mommy loves her little one... Oh... you know what I mean, cat bastard!?

"Yes, I don't know what that means. I thought it was your bad habit to interpret my mother's words into quotes."

I don't know what happened to your mother, but didn't that just fool your son......

"Ha... you don't understand... Old man with worn sensibilities. Heh."

"Brrrrrr......"

Leaving us cats behind, the Baron and the famous horse Piccolo were nevertheless intentionally contrived.