"- I don't know how it got to be such a big story, but I'm begging you for the knife thing."

Isn't it about noon already?

A long, long, lustful discussion broke through and Grandpa Tatsunami told me the story.

- So, what are you gonna do? and.

Though it bothered me quite a bit to be honest, I also decided to be officially talked to by losing my desire to get a Black Royal Wolf (Obsidian Wolf) fang knife.

Proposed bets, number of times, types, other events and.

Although many different candidates were mentioned, I do not know what will be the present decision.

I guess he decides a lot because it looks like Beckenberg, who will be the host, will take command of the whole thing.

Yes, as is convenient for me.

And find a line where the collaborators can work together.

They're going to have several meetings in the future, but so far, that seems to be it.

You can't just do events like this one.

Because we each have our usual work to do and it seems like we're busy.

"Do you have the material now? Before that bastard spears, I'll finish your knife first. It's still gonna take a while on the other side anyway."

Oh, is that right?

"Okay, please."

I just planned on telling that story with Grandpa Tatsunami, and I'm bringing the fangs that make up the material. Pass to the cuttlefish who took their seats in the collection.

"-Miss, your father likes you a lot."

"- You're not very happy."

I'll give it back to you softly, to the snail that was hung. When this happened, you wanted it to be just a business relationship with each other.

The fangs I gave him went from Katsumi's hand to Grandpa Tatsunami's.

"I did keep it. I'll make it the best."

Yeah, yes, I'd love to.

"I can do it in about a week. But the hunting battle is also scheduled for a week later. Isn't that right, Beckenberg?

So it feels like we can work on it now and see if we can make it. "

The bet and the knife are in a week.

But may the knife not make it?

... then you still don't have my weapon.

Borrowing a bow is not a good idea.

I don't know why Solitica kept the bow and arrow, sincerely.

But I'm sure it makes sense.

Rather, it can't be pointless.

Because I can believe it, I want to accomplish the challenges she's given.

Well, to the best of my ability, though.

A weapon... a weapon.

In the first place, I wonder if the knife would forgive me for hunting demons in time. About a monkey would suffice, but only a small demon would be able to hunt.

With my arms, I'm sure you can't do anything more than a medium-sized demon with a knife.

The demons that were on the subject seem to be more than medium-sized.

I think we need to think about weapons.

But what about a bow and a knife that I can handle satisfactorily... I'm not sure I can only hit a throwing knife at close range.

…………

Are you sure you're going to lose?

It's nothing. I don't want to beat Sash, and I don't like attending big events to stand out.

"- Is that a knife? Hey, maid, you can do my knife, okay?

"- Huh? Is that the bottom story?

I mention that Beckenberg did something wrong, and that's what Grandma Adiro puts in the sidelines with a disgusting rounded face like the person she was told.

"- I prefer grown women. It's a real knife, actually. The blade is demonic steel, and the pattern is ivory work of" The First Elephant, "which was once the family heirloom of some nobleman."

Oh, wow.

It could be an incredible dish to beat a knife made of black royal wolf material.

But it's expensive, isn't it?

"- If you're going to accompany my escort, I'll reward you. Why don't you work under me?

You're still buying Zed's arm, right? Of course I'll forget about the salt in my eyes. "

Yes, yes, "Agitator" is activated. "Agitator" is activated.

"Hate, I don't have enough equipment to do this by taking duplicate requests."

If I refuse with an instant answer, I laugh like Grandma Adiro has won.

He said he didn't like fat people with greed on their faces.

Hey, I haven't lost my old lady when it comes to greed, either.

"- You just have to hold on to that fat finger and watch my maid (...) work."

... Well, I'm not wrong, but come on.

But when they say it like, "It's my thing," it kind of catches me.

Great escort...... or conversation, I often feel this kind of inclusion.

Are these people the only ones?

Or is that what you're great about?

It seemed like the plan from the beginning, and the rulers took lunch on the spot before disbanding.

Of course I'm not eating.

Because it's an escort.

... Sounded awesome. Sautéed chica meat. I was jealous. Me, I'm going out for meat today when I get home.

"-El."

Grandma Adiro said as she boarded the carriage and headed back to the whorehouse city.

"Next bet, if I win, I give you a bonus. So don't win."

Yep...

"Did you suddenly feel like riding? I think it's a lot easier for me to lose."

My purpose is a knife.

Does Grandpa Tatsunami care anymore as long as he builds a knife for me?

I don't have any weapons, and I was wondering if I could lose anything.

"If you win, you can tell me about Bryn's Tower."

Oh, yes.

"I already know the general location, so fine"

- That's why.

Hmm?

"Thought you'd leave me when the next bet was over."

... Well, yeah.

"I think it's time."

Sash is already in Bryn's Tower, and in a week's time, the Celliers will find him.

I don't know just Lisse's trends though.

Did she rendezvous with the seriers?

Lisse and I have just met Cellier and Florentine since the restaurant at night.

But I'm not really worried about Lisse.

It would be Irregular all over Irregular that Beckenberg caught me.

Her strength is real, and she's smart.

You should find the tower of Bryn even if you leave it alone. No, no, no, no, no, no, no. He might have arrived by now.

Well, I'm a little worried about the fact that it's serious and slightly less accommodating.

The area must have been the cause of the deception.

... it's not my "glasses" fault, is it?

"You're not gonna listen to me when I stop you, are you? That's why I wanted to see your true power at the end. Real strength."

True, power......

Well, I think I've already shown it.

It's hanging on my face right now. Because this is it.

"If you're going to tell me the manager's 'material', you can really hang in there, right?

As soon as we met, I spotted the power of "my nourishment".

I've made a lot of assumptions since then, but I couldn't really come to the conclusion that it was pitiful and haunting.

When this happened, I even thought I'd have to let Grandma Adiro hang her "glasses" when she was asleep and "force disclosure".

... I wasn't willing to just think about it though.

There's probably a desire to know, but it's a little resistant to force a person to do it.

Though information, what you're doing is just a thief.

I don't really care for nature and "visible" minutes, but if you don't force it out, "invisible," you're a little unconscious in me.

- Fine.

That's the end of the conversation, I thought.

Unsurprisingly, Grandma Adiro shook her head vertically at my suggestion, which she said half jokingly.

"- I'll tell you when I win. I will only teach you 'my qualities' that have never been revealed to anyone before and that have brought me to this point."

…………

Oh, what shall I do?

It looks like it's pretty heavy, so I'm kind of dying to know.