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 -

-Horix

The barons left the other day.

Patia was very happy to receive the bouquet of wild roses he had brought. So no, it was original, and they decided to plant it in the air garden.

Hidden Nyanish, no. The soil of Nekotanland is strange.

I really felt like the wild roses were going to grow as they were.

Something moves in hiding when the instructor leaves the house.

In the form of sticking up for the hard work of the instructor, Bunny's guys insist on trying to do the same.

This time there were more people at once, so we decided to invest in pioneering and architecture.

The most aggressive thing we're doing right now is sourcing timber by exploring the forest.

But logging is a dangerous task. That's why Bunny didn't seem to want the kids to help much.

"Don't treat me like a kid, Barney's old man, I'm not a kid anymore!

"Yeah, yeah, kinda depend on us. Oh, Carl's still a little kid."

"Shut up, Gia, if I saw it from you, we'd all be little bitches! You big leg!

"What's wrong with being big!

The place was in front of the southern barricade and the kids were protesting Bunny.

But I never gave in. I know what it's like not to want you to get hurt.

"Ugly kids, grow up more and then come back out!

"Yes, we'll take care of it here. When everyone grows up, rely on it…"

Because of that circumstance, the cat human people took the logging even though they said they didn't like hard work.

Jog and I manage to help with that and carry wood to the building site that Bunny directs. That's the kind of step.

"Heh heh, okay. But, Barney's old man, why are you so uptight this time?

"Huh? I'm stuck, am I?

"Carl, you've decided that. Because Mr. Tart is coming, you want to cool him down."

I don't know, my heart suddenly went out of its way.

The cloudy feeling stopped clearing up and I might have learned a little anger at the bunny one.

"Really...?

"Hey, come on, Rick, what are you even talking about?! Well... the tart one is like our investor, and you need to show it where it's developing properly."

I wonder why. I don't like reason though it goes through.

With his hand axe back on his shoulder, I barely walked next to Bunny.

"Ah huh?!

Coincidentally, my hand might have braced and that axe hit Bunny's face. But it was an accident.

"Sorry, sounds like you bumped into me. Bunny, the parents of the children, too, are coming. I can't show you how miserable I am."

"Oh... you're right. You know, Rick...?

When I got home that night, I was supposed to be taught by Gia.

The emotion I had at this time was jealousy. Hard to believe, but he said I was baking baked cakes for bunnies and tarts.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

- (ΦωΦ)

"I didn't think you'd believe that much."

I received a generous welcome at Carl's father Hans's house the other day.

That's right, in places like ex-military, the support was quick, with the addition of night escaper tart arms there, and the next morning I was already packed.

The field was left to that red-nosed man, and the tart bought all the houses and unnecessary household tools.

On the contrary, we put what we needed in the carriage we came in, and now this is how we go down the streets after noon.

There's nothing left to lose.

I repeat, Carl's father is an ex-military.

He said that he had roughly discerned from the beginning that I was a cat human because of this physical and petty nature.

"And when I read this letter, I felt like my son was right there. Carl is alive. I want to see you soon..."

"Yeah, let me read it first, but that's a very good letter, it felt good"

"Hans, trust me. It's gonna be a hard trip, but I'm gonna make sure you meet her."

I borrowed Carl's letter from him and I reread the text slightly.

Carl. He's a very positive, undistorted good kid, though there are some things he's not honest about.

――――――――――――――――

To Tocha.

Uh, I'm sorry I didn't even get my hands on you until today. But he's alive, me.

I may not be able to get it down, but now I'm in the middle of something amazing called Nekotan Land.

There's an old man named Barney, and he's awesome, but he's a good one, and he adores me. I can't stand it, but Barney's a knight!

And there's a guy named Rick. I'm tougher than Barney's old man. But she's gentle, and she's got big tits - and she said she likes them!

And Patia. She's younger than me, but she's amazing.

It's amazing, it's a cheerful one, but if it's not for Patia, uh, it's here anyway because Patia's here.

And that, and that father, Mr. Electrum, is a cat human. It's ridiculous, but it's not hard. Like Barney and Rick, they're covering for us.

And, well, then, some of them are called Freesias.

You're the same age, but you're worse than me. annoying...... Grabbing my little one, grabbing my kid, it's so annoying.

And - as much as I'd like to show you, because it's so annoying.

And later, they told me to write "I'm here." So write it down.

When I was eight years old, I went to the festival of Natsumi with him. There was Ka-chan at that time, and there was.

- Honey. And, and, and, and, and, and, because of you, and so on. So I don't know, Mr. Electrum told me.

But, honey, it's me. I want to be there for you. I want to make sure you have Gia. So - you don't have to be sorry, come on over.

- And Carl, your munchkin.

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It was much more of a proof of who I was than a poor rational explanation.

That was the only letter Carl could write.

"It's really good to be alive..."

"Yeah, I've been forced to come all the way here, too. I almost got shot with a bow."

"Ha, see, it would be sarcastic as the letter says. This is the Electrum Bell."

The tart was a little rough and supported Hans' back, pointing a cold smile at me.

This is your next destination just now. Cat humans should go back to sleep a little more like cats.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

Rehum When I arrived in the south and suburbs, Tart woke me up.

If I woke up, the rural area I was looking for, right there, was the example farmer.

"I'm watching the carriage here.... a child named Gia would be happier to live with her parents."

"Yeah, well, I'll take care of the carriage, then."

Carl's father could also be an indeterminate element.

Convince me and Tart to rely on him if you still can't.

"I'm coming. Hey, don't wear it properly."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu sounds like your mother's talent too"

"Ha, I'm not talking stupid."

"Oh, I'm afraid."

Hans was a former soldier, and when we left, he was starting to look after the horses somewhere fun.