"That slave trader, but it was only recently here that he showed up. About a month ago."
"No, I already did three months ago, didn't I?... you seem so interested that you're missing out, so the information is obscure."
"- Ugh."
A woman craftsman from the Susuma ethnic group put in a harsh scratch in a cold tone because Real spoke the wrong information.
"Oh, you have no choice. I'll explain from here... I'll introduce myself, my name is Berry. Real is the rotten edge of childhood. Don't worry, I'm supposed to have more decent information than this one."
"I'm Atal, I'm Caro, I'm Balkias, I'm Ifria... a fairy. Regards."
As Atal introduces them, everyone bows their heads to go with it.
"Oh, that kid is fine with a fairy...... well, you were a slaver. As I said, I've been in this city for about three months now and I've been opening a shop. At first we were all estranged from the one dealing with slaves...... Ha..."
That much said, Berry sighs as he puts his hand on his cheek.
"Apparently he's a good mouth guy, and he was quickly accepted for gradual use from the one with the money. Since then, something like racism has gradually spread and honestly, it's not a very good environment right now..."
Berry seems saddened and drops his shoulder that the city he was born and raised in and liked is changing.
"I see, by the way, where that slave shop is located, and then you know if the fairies are put up for sale?
"The place is... uh, Real, bring me a map"
"Yes, sir."
Real to have a map as directed by Berry.
I also see a normal relationship between the two of us from this interaction.
"This is the workshop district where we are now, and this is the workshop of Real. So, the slave shop is here in the commercial district. They bought two broken stores and made them one. I don't know if the fairies are being put up for sale..."
"Well, if the fairy was put up for sale, it would be a rumor, so maybe it's not put out now"
Real with arms adds his thoughts to Berry's words in an atmosphere that doesn't seem to confirm much.
"Well, we'll try to find you."
"Ha! Be sure to help your fairy friends out. Ugh!
Caro endorses Atal's words in strong terms.
He was thoughtful because he was a slave and also because of his experience of being grabbed in the land of beasts.
"So, there's one more thing I'd like to ask you, okay?
"Absolutely."
"Ooh."
Belly and Real snort naturally to confirm the claws.
"Is there a rabbit beast man in this city? I think the age is around forty."
I give you parents' age by guessing roughly from Caro's age, Caro's uncle's age.
"Rabbit Beast - You mean Caro is someone in the kid's relationship?... Hmm, what do you think? At least I don't think he's in the workshop..."
Berry says, turning his gaze of confirmation to the craftsmen around him.
"... one thing comes to mind. A slave trader in the matter, but he said there was a large arm stick there. Well, I think it's necessary because there's going to be trouble with the rest of the world when it comes to work."
What I was talking about after I raised my hand small was a tall, oligarchy tiger beast man.
"Its a caution stick, but I have heard rumors that it is indeed a rabbit beast man"
"- That's it!?
Caro gets up unexpectedly when he hears about the Tiger Beast Man.
"Caro, sit down. You still don't think that's Caro's dad, do you?
Let the upset Caro sit for now.
Atal also expects, on the inside, that would surely be Caro's father, but he speaks gently to calm him down.
"Shh, I'm sorry... but no way..."
Even after sitting, Caro's agitation does not go away, and he looks restless with his hands on his chest.
"Anyway, whether it's about the fairy or the rabbit beast man, it's gratifying that the slaver is where we're going to hit it. I can help you in one place."
When I say that, Atal gets up.
"Oh, hey, are you going already?
Real asks in surprise at Atar, who looks in a hurry.
If you had come because of this, I wanted to hear all sorts of stories as well as answer their questions.
"Okay, I'll see how the slave traders are doing with me, so I hope you're taking your time. What kind of guys are there, how much power is there, the rabbit beast man's face. I'll check around there for you. Oh, my God, leave it to me!
It was the female Dwarf craftsman who raised her voice to it.
As she enters the conversation with more and more breasts slapped, she tries to leave before she hears the Atals reply.
"Ah..."
When Atal tried to call it off, the door to the large, open workshop was about to close.
"Ha, because of Miranda. Yeah, Miranda was her name earlier, but, well, she'll do it if she says she's going to, so I guess I can take care of it. Let me tell you a lot more than that. What the hell kind of monster is this material?
"Yeah, I care too!
Real and Berry, and the artisans left in it, were also in an attitude of listening in such a way as intrigue.
"Oh, well, if you'll look into it, okay? Well, let's talk about it - we're in the Elf Country..."
Then, for a while, Ataru and the others were to talk about demons who had fought as well as Xuanbu...