Muimui-tan

10-47 Dinner Party Shades

- One...

"The Temple of the Moon is next."

This is near the labyrinth city, isn't it?

"Master, I want you to leave it to me."

Model 14 grabs the hem of the skirt and bows gracefully. Er, I've already defeated the Lunatic protecting this place, so all the later are machine dolls...... Right, deep on the edge with the 14, those maid robots will be waiting, so we should leave it to the 14 here. I've already knocked two down, so are there six left? This is not going to be an easy win for one type 14 - it is.

What shall we do with the other personnel?

"Hmm, I'll be there, too"

Dr. Shirone speaks up. Heh? Why, Shirone. I don't think there was any particular involvement with Type 14...

"Is Shirone heading to the Temple of the Moon?

Shirone snorts at my God.

"Hmm, there's someone waiting for me, too."

Someone who keeps you waiting? I'm, well, I was anxious to be alone with Type 14, so I'm glad Shirone joined me.

"Then, Lord, I'd like permission to join you."

Micah lifts the sword and expresses his will. Micah, that way. Well, why are you and Shirone close?

We're going that way, too.

"Ouch. I don't know if I'm going to make it to the temple, but I'm worried that the labyrinth city will be safe when I see it coming down."

Mohikan old men say that when you stick around. Go, go back, you're busy enough to tell me what you're doing here.

"Uh, so are we."

"Yes, yes"

"Come back."

Three sisters, too, huh? I don't know, like it helped, like it hasn't... Well, is it big to just find out that I have an ally, too?

If so, yes.

"What's Byrne going to do?

Byrne, you're an adventurer, too.

"Shit. Don't ask."

What, that attitude. You don't know which one.

"Well, I'll send you on my Neusis."

Captain Fat is well motivated. Uh, it's certainly closer to going from the sky. Walking is more likely not to make it in a few days, and um, don't be very helpful if Captain Fat puts out the Neusis.

Well, now I guess the temple of the moon is a decision.

Type 14, Sirone and Micah are the main ones. Do you feel like glucon, two quattro old men, three sisters of Catzluga, Urius and Zeroter explorers in the follow up, and the transfer is Captain Fat's Neusis? I don't feel comfortable militarily, but, well, there are no Tenryu tribes there to protect.

"The Temple of the Last Star Let's Go"

The temple of the stars - our former home, and where the Noalj Chamber of Commerce began - is also where we met type 14. I guess I should go over there.

"Gigiji, I'll take care of the exposures."

Ant tribe Sword Ahat speaks up.

"I want you to take care of it. Me and my sword husband, we're gonna make a way for the Imperial Army to get through to Run's husband."

Kyou's old man narrows his eyes, too, and nods.

That's right. The Empire is now an enemy country. In order to advance to the entrance of the Underworld (Undersphere) in the enemy country, we must attack. Now that our presence is on alert, it's going to be hard to sneak around with the Transfer skill.

"Ho, ho, ho. If so, I will take the protection of this castle."

Will Fumikon stay? Well, don't worry, Fumikon can take care of it.

Have you decided who's in charge now?

Joan, Cecilia, Stella, Sofia, Dezeia and Emilio are in charge of the Temple of the Sun.

The person in charge of the Temple of the Moon is Type 14, Sirone and Micah.

The person in charge of the Temple of the Stars is me, Kew's old man, Mr. Sword Ahat, and Mr. Byrne.

You can win, can't you?

……

No, you're right.

- Two...

"Run! We don't have time. We're coming."

Joan looks here. Really, this guy's grown up, too. He was a fucking hungry bastard, like he was wearing armor, and all he's got is that shadow.

"No, wait."

"Run?"

Joan leans his neck in surprise.

"Pong"

I call Pong.

"Ouch. Run's husband, you've been expecting me. I was wondering if I'd show up."

Pong glows her shaved head and laughs niggly.

"I want you to wait."

Take my revelation, everyone sees me better.

"Everybody, wait."

Again, skip the confirmation heaven.

"I prepared the best dishes I could serve in this country. Behavior, after that meal!

Eat delicious food and let's do our best!

"Hmm. Was it the last supper?"

Fumikon said that. No, no, at the end of the day, I'd say ominous things.

And then the dinner party started.

"There's this genius cooking!

Takwan, a cat tribe, shows up with food and begins to drool over his savings. Excess, the food doesn't taste good when the pepper explains it. Sure, the sweetness of Takwan tastes genius. I'm sorry it's just this personality.

'Everybody, we're gonna win. Win, stop the goddess, and once again, let's all eat like this'

Right. It's not the end.

Let's do our best.

I won't even think about it because it seems like a flag that's not even on the edge. Especially since I'm not out of luck or anything. But.

Still, only this time.

Shabby.