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 -

"Carl and Gia, those cute pairs. Those two will get a hiatus just watching... Men and women of those ages, a little bit of a relationship breaks down."

"That weighs a lot when you say it"

Oddly enough, that was Carl and Gia's parents.

"Ha, who's late baba!

"Nobody said that. By the way, I heard that Liseri couldn't convince you..."

"That's right. No, rather than impossible, it evaporated, and you probably regretted not protecting your daughter. That's why my father disappeared from town when my mother died of more illness."

"Oh, that's what you put in Liseri's shoulder by then, too."

But don't worry, Liseri has a gentle and reliable jog right now.

I laugh all the time surrounded by my friends inside.

Me and Barney are proud that we made this smile.

"Well, I don't know. I'll do what needs to be done sooner than that, you get some rest."

"I'm sorry, just a sudden request. Now let me sweeten you up and slow you down a bit."

Gather the men to direct the delivery of letters and the invitation of immigrants.

That's going to slow you down a lot. Since it is already before sunset, will departure be in the morning in some cases?

"Oh yeah, Electrum Bell. I wanted to ask you something, can I ask you something?

"Yeah, go ahead, it's you and me, do whatever it takes."

The tart tried to get off to the ground floor, but he suddenly turned back to see it when he remembered something.

She puts her arms together hard. Besides, where did the intimacy just now go, the eyes of a red-haired beauty looking down at me without laughter or anger.

"Do you read romance novels...?

"... Yeah, well, you've read it. If you live this long, you'll be familiar with a lot of entertainment."

"Oh well... I knew it... I thought it was strange, yes..."

My response seems to have made her grumpy.

The faceless appearance changed to an intimidation equal to the intent to kill, and now it was time to look at me.

Apparently, this, you were finding out.

That I was fishing for her secret bookshelf.

"Tart, you're going to start volunteering to shape people's fate. I don't know, but now that story..."

"Don't make me shirasuba. Okay, now it's time!! You saw the other side of this shelf! The order of the books had changed, since the day you came!!

This thing is an awesome sword curtain, it is no longer possible to escape, even if it is poorly deceived, it seems to just oil the fire.

Plus there are circumstances where you want to invite your parents, so it's not good to hurt her mood any more.

Yeah, it's my fault for invading my private life, so to speak.

But it was interesting, couldn't it be helped?

"You really are a horrible person...... I think you could use some more old men, what do you think?

"You read it... I knew it, good courage... Did you think that old people would be forgiven for exploring the secrets of maidens...?

Tart's voice is trembling. That seems to have been an embarrassing hobby to be known to me.

Tart, from my point of view, you're still a pretty maiden, too. I'm sure even from Barney.

"Okay. I'll confess, I saw it. Read it on your own. What, but it was a lot of fun. Love romance between knights and civilian maidens, King's Road is the King's Road because you will be loved. Identity difference, there will be no such spice in the world. No, I'm sorry, I beg your pardon... but when I hear you shout, my life expectancy is going to shrink."

"Ha, I'll just live and say it often..."

Then the tart started acting strange.

It is a completely inconsistent act with the situation and the statements made. Suddenly I slipped away the liquor shelf and what a hand I stuck in the back hidden bookshelf.

When his palm grabbed one of the books, how dare he offer it to me?

"Read it. Let me know what you think and I'll forgive you. But you know what I mean by extra prying...?

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu... thank you for your generous consideration. But if that's the case, please give me two of your volumes, I've already read this."

Returning a book with an old-fashioned bow will plunge you abusively. Then you gave me two volumes.

"You're right about me... so I don't have anyone to talk to. I'll be patient with you, so hang out..."

"I don't know how long I might be able to come and go. So please take the third volume, because I will be reading it by the end of the day."

"Ugh, don't let my people find out... eh"

"Yeah, sure."

Weird and disgraceful tart appearance seemed to me rejuvenated.

If only we could raise our own successors and lean ourselves in us.

That being said, I've decided to talk extra, so now I've stopped.

You can't suddenly change the way you've lived for decades. Well, that's the sentiment of an old man who likes to take a nap.