Muimui-tan

- One...

He rode in a dragon horse car and returned to HQ in potato worms along with Type 14. Hey, really, it was tough.

Whatever you say, it sucked that time was critical. When I got back in the Dragon Horse Car, my "Transformation" skills ran out of effect time. When I thought the girl was in the carriage, she was turning into a giant potato worm when she came out. What kind of trick, you're talking about.

Well, it's me.

Just because the "transformed" Noalj state is a girly appearance, you don't want to do that until you dress up. Ha, I won't do this again.

It's like Kyou's old man tricked me this time. There's no next time!

Even so.

Emperor Zenla was just a child. The thing I was wearing looked classy, expensive, layered thick, heavy, and so I was just a boy.

You don't know anything, it's just that I'm laughing at Nico looking at this one, like, it was just a boy.

I didn't think you were the greatest ruler of the empire.

Well, I am, because no matter what they say, I'm not having a conversation with Nico, Niyaniya, or Dehedehe just because he's laughing, so it's an appearance impression.

Kyou's old man said on his way home, "You shouldn't judge them by their looks," but what an eight-changing samurai, those fat guys are just luxurious.

Teito, there's food, there's food to eat, there's not much variety, and the land is thin, so it's not even tasty, is it? It feels like they ate a lot of delicious things, drank expensive liquor, made a scene, called a beautiful place, and that's all they can forgive.

Uh, when I see that, I wonder if an empire isn't long. There are a lot of countries around the Imperial City that I'm ruling just because I haven't seen them, right? That's the pinnacle. It's fat. That's an uncomfortable fat guy. Let's give up a hundred steps and fat people are good, but, you know, luxurious, tyrannical.

I can't help thinking about it. This is just a banquet, and I wasn't told anything, or asked for it from here. Next time something happens, we'll think about it.

- Two...

It was the moment me and the 14th got out of the dragon horse car.

A red dot lights up behind me. Hazard Sensing skills activated?

- "Switch 1" -

Remove the Vajra whip from the subspace, let the sidearm Naraka hold it, and shake it off to crush the red dot as it is. The feeling of something hitting the Vajra whip.

Who? What flew in?

- The Eye of the Sword.

Fly waves around. Then there was a red figure behind me. The Demon Clan? No, why, in a place like this?

When I look back, the line is stretched from where the red figure would be. Is that where you're hiding? And the lines, they only grow within sight, so that's where it's inconvenient. and appraise the end of the line?

[Name: Lou Tay]

[Race: Pu]

The Pu? Are you red even though you are a Pu...

So, maybe an assassin, or something like that? No, but, you know, if you were an assassin, you'd have Concealment skills, so you wouldn't be able to detect them in Sword Eyes, would you? No, no, but, you know, I don't see anything ahead of the line stretching - it's a courtyard at headquarters that feels like a regular lawn. Again, "hiding" skills? Now, is it better to catch him so he can't escape than to think?

"Type 14, right there."

Type 14 runs toward the one I instructed.

And I grabbed one black-crushed man out of a space with nothing. No, there's nothing, or you're saying that you suddenly see a man, or that your existence has always disappeared from your sight - is it still a "hiding" skill?

"Master, what do you do with this?

I don't know what to do, I'm in trouble. But we have to interrogate him, right? Hmm.

"You're the owner of this Chamber of Commerce. Huge potato worm figure as rumored...... kukukuku"

The black-crushed man said so, but quickly or with a dagger in his hand stuck to his chest. Oh, did you kill yourself? What are you staring at, Mr. Fourteen? Do you want to die?

- [Cure Light] -

Type 14 pulls the dagger out of his chest, and the wound heals as he goes along.

"Type 14, are you alive?

Type 14 nodded when I flew the sky. Okay, you're not dead. But have you passed out? Well, will you leave it to the people at headquarters later?

I'm in charge of the assassin. I'm going inside HQ with Type 14.

"Hi, La, Master Lan?

Looking at Type 14, which took on a stranger, Machine with his face opened his eyes wide and was amazed.

'Hey, there you go, I caught a thief. I want someone who can handle it.'

Take my revelation, Macin nods over and over again.

But, well, I'm surprised they're after my life as soon as I get home. Cotto said the red dots lit up. Cotto said things were flying like my life was at stake. Well, would you look for a weapon that would have been thrown later?

For today, I want to get some sleep. That's right. After all, I didn't put any chopsticks on the food for the feast at Imperial Castle, so I didn't eat anything.

Let's get Pong to make something for us, eat that and then go to bed.

I don't know, I'm tired.