Because they couldn't help but care less about what they didn't know, Ataru and the others would once forget about the old woman and stroll around the city.

It is cleaned to the point that one piece of rubbish has not fallen on the paved road with the scent of the sea breeze.

The city is also vibrant and the products sold in outdoor stores are of high quality. Everyone who goes to the city smiles.

"Oh, this is delicious"

"This one's delicious too."

When the smell invites me to find something I like in the outdoor store, Atal and Caro are swapping each other's things for a tongue drum.

Balkias has already flattened about three large pieces of meat on the skewer with pepper.

"Well, let's gather information where my belly is swollen"

Atal looks around and explores where to start.

"In the classic, is it a tavern? Or is it an Adventurer's Alliance?"

Atal nods at Caro's words. When it comes to places where information gathers, it's largely limited to those two things.

"Brothers, what do you want to know?

There, there's a voice coming from a woman who's a dewstore clerk.

A brown dog beast, sprinkling bandanas on her head, she seemed to be thinking about helping the travelers, the Ataru, do it, and she felt a smile and a casual atmosphere.

"It seems that this city is home to all kinds of people..."

"Oh, it's a city that doesn't let you worry about things like that because you're a people, or because you're a beast. Well, you see, it's a harbor town, and there's got to be a lot of different kinds of people working in other stores."

She's right, there's a wide variety of races opening up in the outdoor stores we've seen so far.

"A lot of people come from the outside, and a lot of people are born and stay in this city."

She answers that while working on a tepid and outdoor shop. She seems to like this city and speaks happily.

"I see... do some people come from outside? Uh... if you knew, I'd like you to tell me that I'm a couple of rabbit beasts, and I'm probably in my thirties to forties - don't you know those two?

Atal asks questions under no circumstances because the amount of information is too low.

Silent next door, Caro was either from nervousness or naturally in the hands, gripping the hem of his clothes.

"Couple of rabbit beasts... are those your little lady's parents?

Caro nodded silently at that question of hers, thinking a little.

"That's right... I was born in this city and I've lived in this city all my life... Rabbit Beast Man Hey"

She follows her own memories if she can help at all.

Caro had a harrowing look for not responding instantly.

After about two minutes of thinking, the clerk sees Atal and Caro.

"- I'm sorry! I just don't get it. But maybe I've seen a few rabbit beasts. I might have remembered a lot if my mother was alive, right? Well, there are quite a few residents of this city, and maybe some of them have people like that because I'm not going to all of them either. Hope you find it!

He was a clerk who only seemed sad for a moment, but he immediately went back to smiling.

Caro gets a slightly sad look when he hears that response.

That the clerk's mother is already dead, and that she has no information about her own parents. I was discouraged by both sides.

"Hey, if so, is there anywhere I can get some information? I think it's classic, it's a tavern or an adventurer's guild, but if there's anything else, let me know."

After Carol's head was relieved even by the sushi, Ataru asked the question at another cut.

"Hey, I think the liquor store is good for gathering information because it brings a lot of people together and there are a few in this city. An adventurer's guild might make the information a little weak. Hey. Maybe if you're looking for information about a request, or a demon or material, but the information you want is about people, right? That's a tough one."

The more they listen to her, the more they snort.

"So I mean somewhere besides those two... if you think of one, maybe a commercial hall"

Atal is surprised by the words, and Caro tilts his neck.

Ataru and the others have stopped in several cities so far.

Some of them are king capitals, large cities, small villages and other sizes.

But there was no such thing as a commercial hall anywhere.

"From the name of it, is it okay to recognize the place where the various stores are put together -?

"Oh, brother, I don't like to guess. You're right. Doesn't everyone who does business in this city belong? Because you belong, if you have any problems, someone familiar with that hand or something will talk to you. That's not how it works."

Atal is surprised to hear that again.

"Is there someone in this world who makes something like that... I do feel comfortable having someone I can talk to, and if I have a problem, I can get an objective look at it. That's a groundbreaking way. How long has it been called that commercial hall?

I wonder if the intrigued Atal was recently conceived here.

"Mm, it's been around long before I was born. I think it's been decades since my mother and her mother belonged."

The clerk replied lightly as if it were nothing, but it was shocking to Atal.

It was in a way a cultural shock to have the owner of the idea as if he knew the culture of the planet.

"... where is that?

"Eh, straight over there, there's a big fountain, but if you go right diagonally forward there's a big building, you'll find out soon enough."

Atal definitely wants to go there. Think, but get me back there.

"Okay, now that we know where it is, why don't we go around a few taverns first"

Prioritize hard information gathering first, and go to the commercial hall later.

Don't forget your original purpose - I was thinking that as I looked at Caro's face.

"Huh... Yikes!

Looking into Atal's eyes, Caro had a serious look that he might have information that would connect him to his parents.