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 -

Let's do it quickly.

I left my kids in the dining room after lunch to tell you when I went to get your parents from now on, as my commute with Lehm is only stable now.

"But I'll say it in advance. Your parents also have a life today. It is unfortunately quite unlikely that you will come here until you throw that away. So the…"

"Don't be hopeful. That's what Mr. Electrum wants to say, guys."

I was lost in how to describe the hardest part.

But Liseri spoke for me and held me so that the jog of the next chair would touch its back.

Liseri is the representative in that quarantine ward, in peace.

The majority of the kids take her word more calmly than they thought.

Yes, I was, I'm going to make a mistake.

Kids who once tasted despair couldn't even wander around to this extent.

"But there's a way to change your mind. Please write to your parents. In doing so, I want you to include in your letter the facts that only your parents and yourself know."

Then I distributed the paper for the number of people and the pen one at a time on my desk.

I just regretted that I should have bought a pen for the kids. Well, that's what shopping is.

"Okay, Mr. Electrum."

"Hey, help me, Liseri"

"Yeah, I got it."

That would be fine if Liseri and Jog were there.

Somehow I was concerned about the desk with Carl and Gia, and I decided to take it there.

"Do you want to help?

"Fine. Don't worry so much about it, we're perfectly fine, hey, Gia!

"Heh, but Carl didn't rinse his nose earlier -?

"Bye, Rosen. Yikes! There's no way a man would cry about this!

parent. It is the closest and most delicate issue.

How many parents want to live with their children until they abandon their lives in the human world......

I want them to see their parents. On the other hand, this was brutal.

It also puts the facts to them, who realise they have been dumped by their parents......

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

Well, that happened yesterday.

Now I am, in fact, already beyond the Gigasline Fortress.

By the way, it's a security situation, but there was also a secret nonwar agreement and there was a visible decrease in the number of soldiers in the fortress.

Congratulations, it's the lowest level update in the last 300 years.

Then I hid myself in my food robe, as usual, and infiltrated the evening Lehum.

The destination, of course, is the old town. He opened the front door of the antique-store tart and showed the letters written by the children first on the tart where he was upstairs.

"Give me this first"

"Ha... I know you can't help it, but you're always so sudden."

When Tart dropped his eyes on the letter for the number of people, he randomly chose Carl's letter from among them to open it.

That's why I'm not eating old. Nor did he look very surprised by Carl's sincere desire to live with him again.

"You're right about that sentence. Meet your children's parents and invite them into our midst. But I just can't get around to it. So I'm going to pay you back."

"Don't be silly! They all have the same illness as Liseri. Can you take the money?

"That's not going to happen, I need to pay your men properly. How much of a trustworthy companion you are, after a degree of public and private confusion, you will have an unnecessary backlash."

Among the public goods carried by Baron Henry, I put the fabric of that specialty first-class product on a liquor stained desk from the backpack, especially the spider silk with high monetary value.

Even if you can take the bloody wreckage from the demon clan you defeated, you won't get this much area and quality first.

It is therefore of great value here. It's all for sale by the Baron, though.

"You look like a cat, you're being disciplined..."

"It's not a cat, I'm a cat human, don't forget"

Plus the violin she arranged, and thanks to that, me and Reed are enriched every day.

This much gratuity, nothing happened.

"Yes, yes, I got it. Then I'll be happy to help you."

"Really, it's quick and helpful to understand. Let's move on, then. Excuse me, but I'd like to focus on this body, this convincing activity near Lehm."

"Oh, I know all about that. I'm sending our people along with a letter. It's no different than the volunteers I've been working with."

I know more about tarts than my children about their parents' addresses.

I mean, this plan didn't come about without them running away at night.

"I'm glad you said that. I don't know what I'd do if they turned me down here more than show my kids hope."

"Ha, you can't say no to that. Then you'll have your parents near Lehm."

"... Yes? Are you going to follow me? As far as I'm concerned, I'm lighter alone."

"I didn't say anything stupid! Who the hell would believe a dubious guy who doesn't want to show you in the hood?!

I was going to do something there.

But you're right if you ask me. More tart would have made the trust of the family already twelve, no more accompanying people.

"Huff... I can't find a word to say back. So let's get along."

"I'll take care of it. I'd do anything to make Bernie laugh when he was younger."

"Oh, I'm so excited about that. Now around this Lehum... Hmm."

I divided the letter into two parts with parents who seemed desirable, parents who didn't.

When the latter was picked up by happy paradise and alive and well, he asked me to add a sentence to the letter.

Some kids used to be unable to read or write, but with the efforts of Reed and Cookles. That's already a story of the past, too.

Well, that's why. I narrowed it down to those who wanted it, and me and Tart were going directly.