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 -

When I woke up to some sign, there stood the purpose of this journey of mine.

She puts her usual grumpy eyes on guests who sleep in people's beds.

"You're the only man who's safe in bed with me," he said.

"You were later than I thought. How much is it now?

"It's before noon. So, what do you want today?

It was always night when visiting the redhead tart, more or less an unintended blow from me.

Its hair, which looks dull at night, is also like a burning flame during the day.

I washed my face as I fell asleep, blurring her questions.

"Huff... what do you want,"

"What is that face... Wouldn't you like to say something that isn't Roku again...?

She turns a suspicious eye.

Now, where did you get this immobile mountain-moving thing from, the first cut will matter.

"Say something."

"I'm sorry, I've got a lot to think about. But it should never be a bad story."

"Right.... That's right, you, how's it going after that?

Saying so, Tart poured the wine into a glass and invited me to invite him before sitting down to the chair.

There's no reason to say no. When I sat back across from her, it was no longer worth mentioning that she was to be poured until my minute.

"If you're in there, it's good. We're annoying because of the war outside, but sooner or later -"

"Not that way, I heard more about your body!

"I don't think I'm dying. I'm doing better."

"Well, that's great. But how was Patia...?

I lowered my worried eyebrows and soaked the liquor to deceive it.

I'm not Barney, but I wanted to give her that beer in the den sooner.

"It was tough after that. You can't stay away from me anymore, you've been stuck all day."

"Well... you did something sorry for her too... I asked you to wipe your ass."

This attitude is not in my plans.

When it came to tarts, I felt strong, because there was a side, like a woman Bernie, that would draw me to my own pace with a ghoul.

But is it now a good time that you owe me something?

"Seeing what Lehm looks like now, I think that's even more so now. How dare you coexist with me so easily? I didn't think it would be easy to solve what we've been giving up for years."

I was reminded that the course of the times is powerful enough to transcend our imagination.

This is apart from Nyx's desired ending, but maybe he's happy with this new order.

"I'm just thankful to you for defeating the worst evil king and to the moderates of Salle for protecting the Gigasline. Yeah, so, what's the order?

"Yes, first one red-haired woman"

I told her my intention to come visit with a true face so she wouldn't be taken for a joke.

"Oh, come on, no funny jokes."

"No, I mean it. I'm here to pick you up. I'm afraid we're shopping, but we need you for nothing else."

Even she should have had predictions and expectations that one day this would come.

Take the liquor bottle so that the redhead tart deceives you and pour your own wine with a faintly trembling hand.

Without realizing that you are spilling alcohol, you can only see a deep upset from the way you carry the glass to your mouth.

"Don't be silly..."

But that was that tart.

He glanced at me with those dreaded eyes when he flattened himself to his face.

"Don't sleep, I have a role to play. If you don't take care of the people on this side instead of you, who's going to move for you?

"We don't need that role anymore"

"Ha!? I'm missing something to say, I'm kidding! For you and Liseri. Ha!

"Tart, look at this city. Now I can exit the Gigas line from the front. You can also shop in the city without hiding this figure. Between the moderates and the Western Panagium, they say it's still small, but there's also trade."

Things have changed.

The reason she has to stay in Lehum is nowhere else.

"Is that why you're saying it's been used!? You know how unsolicited you are, you know!!

"Tart, think calmly. We are enough for immigrants today. It is reckless to take even more non-combatants and push them through a conflict area called the Demonic Forest. … Above all, I do not intend to sacrifice you any more"

But a woman's tears, how can this upset a man?

From the eyes of the female parent who bound the Old Town, something glowing fell.

This is what she should have thought whenever she came into us.

He wants to stay in this land with Liseri and Barney, he wants to live with us.

"I'm doing it because I want to! Don't patronize me!

"I know that too. 'Cause you're a prostitute-type woman who starts a night escape."

"If so, how flashy of you!

Only now did I see a tart as a teenage maiden.

Everyone remembers the impression of being close to it when they say, "Leave me alone," spilling tears.

"Really?"

"Oh, yeah! I'm enjoying my life right now. I want you to stay out of my way!

"But Liseri said so."

"- Huh!?

Liseri is a weakness in tarts.

At the perfect time when I was thus weak, I cut my card and caught up with her, now only a maiden of tears.

"If your sister doesn't like it, we'll live together over here. and……. Even Barney wants to see you. I really wanted you to drink the beer I made."

"Beer... beer? That idiot, think of a few more thoughtful oral complaints..."

When I found out Barney was welcoming, Tart smiled happily at my mouth.

It's no longer natural to have fallen. She can beat old smudges for sure, too.

"No, I tried it, but it's been a long time since I had a beer that tasted so good."

"So, but... I've got work to do on this side... If it weren't for you, who would take care of them..."

"What are you talking about? You've done enough already. Now it's your turn to get your life back. You should be free."