I told him I was gathering in the entrance hall tonight, and I broke everyone up once.

After that, I fell asleep in preparation for tonight's investigation.

And a few hours later.

First, go to Tina and the others' room, where she tells them that her job today is to work jointly with a lot of people.

The two people who heard it looked dissatisfied, but I persuaded them of my guts, reluctantly but nodded.

So, when I went to the entrance hall, there were a bunch of people who would participate in today's work.

"Did I make you wait?

"What are you talking about? You're a lord, so it's just a good idea to come later than everyone else."

"Is that what it is?

"Well, it's not a problem to be unconscious."

Mr. Carmilla sighed.

"But I think this is Lewie."

Tina loosens her face happily.

I don't feel complimented about anything, but let's do something good.

"Ah. Here he comes."

Mr. Bonovibi waves at us.

I wave, smiling bitterly when I see it.

Then Mr. Bonovibi's ears are moving picturesque and shaking his tail vigorously.

Oh, something, I want to moff.

That's what you think.

"" Hmm. "

He was elbowed at the same time by both flanks.

I suppress my stomach because of the pain.

"Hey, why?

I don't know.

"Why don't you ask your own chest?

That said, they're both headed to where they are.

I go to everyone while I keep my belly down. [M]

"You got me covered."

"Are you all right?

Altria approached me worried.

"Yes, it is."

"Ha, ha"

I breathe deeply once.

"Phew, okay"

Still, it hurts a little, but I'm patient.

"Then we head to the East End. Join us and investigate."

"How do you put it together?

"Right. For now, let's split up with a scratch."

"So, what's the lottery?

"Oh, I'll bring it now"

"Bring it? By who?"

Before I could answer that, Lishmond came.

"My lord, we have a tri-color-coded string as ordered."

"Oh, thank you"

I turn to everyone.

"Everyone will now be asked to pull color-coded strings into red, blue and yellow"

"I, Baia, Altria, Denebola, Lanshye, Hada, Coral, Carmilla, Altina, Arneb, Amartya and Lewi, are twelve in total, so we're just going to be a pair of four."

"So at first, Mr. Bonovibi, go ahead."

When I recommend it, Mr. Bonobibi takes one string that Lishmond is holding.

"Red."

"Well, Mr. Bonovibi is red, next time"

"Then, as I surrender,

Altria pulled next.

"You're pale."

"Okay. Well, let's just get this over with and go investigate."

When I say that, everyone takes one string after another.

And this is how we split the team.

Red pair. Bonobi. Baia. Lanshye. Coral.

Blue group. Altria. Me. Denebola. Hada.

Yellow group. Altina. Arneb. Amartya. Carmilla.

"... asking for a fresh start."

"No objection"

"Likewise"

This is a redo project.

"Rejected. It's a waste of time."

Tina and the others are protesting, but ignore them.

"Then we'll head to the East End. Don't have unnecessary fights today because it's only a look down"

When I said that, they all nodded.

Leaving the hall, we head to the East End.

Like before, I was able to get out of the front entrance without getting out of the kitchen.

Even when the guards saw us, they saluted and dropped us off.

It's not bad to get out like this easier.

Not if it doesn't come with something extra!

I left the hall and walked a little and felt some gaze, so I looked back and my mother and Sophie were there.

What are you doing here? When I thought, my mother's mouth moved.

I didn't say a word, but you feel like you're just moving your mouth. You want me to do lip reading?

Well, I can because Dr. Schneider has already taught me.

How many, how many, how many, how many, how many, how many, how many, how many. Let me keep an eye on you today. With Sophie. 'Cause ⁉

Give me a break.

"? What's wrong?

"Nothing"

I shake my head to the side even though I am sober. [M]

"Really? So, my you. Go ahead. On my back."

"Oh, yeah... eh ⁉"

Something, I felt chills.

I wondered where it was coming from and looked around and there was Arian a little further away from their mothers.

What are you doing? In a place like that?

Ariane doesn't read lips, she looks at me in silence.

Please, if you're dissatisfied with anything, why don't you tell me?

"What's wrong?

"... nothing"

Why, before I work, do I have to be so noticed?

It was me inside, sighing.

Walking out of the hall, for tens of minutes.

We are between the Central District and the East District.

The sign plate in front of me said 'From here to the East Side' in letters.

"Bye, Lewie. Not from here."

"Oh, the Red Group looks down to the North End, the Yellow Group to the South End, and we, the Blue Group, look down to the center of the East End. Weird, suspicious, just put it on the map. For now, I'm looking down today, so I guess we can meet up here in three hours."

Copy that.

"... ok"

In reply, each group split up.

I think the yellow group had some bad air, but let's do a good thing. Yeah.

Don't sneak up on God who doesn't touch you.

I get off Altria's back, too.

It stands out that the boulders remain on the backs of the Humans' Altria.

"Well, let's go too."

"Right."

Shall we come?

"… Accepted"

Um, Mr. Altria? Why do you reply there with a pitiful voice?

If I go in, I don't go in because I feel like I'm losing something.

My son has no desire to attack a woman like a beast.

"Excuse me, because I grew up with a female-friendly personality"

Something, I feel like my mothers are saying something, but I don't care.

We were walking in the middle of the East End.

Indeed, the East End should have designed mainly workshops and so on.

At this hour, there are not many lights other than demon stone lamps.

Probably in a storefront.

This is better to come from around noon than come at night.

Starting tomorrow, will you?

But I can hear a busy voice coming from the liquor store because the store is closed.

Hmm. We'd better get into the right tavern and gather information.

When I tried to turn my back on the liquor store I caught my eye.

"Wait a minute."

"Yeah? Something, Mr. Denebola"

For some reason, Mr. Denebola stops me.

"You. I don't know if I'm gonna let go of my job and go to the tavern."

"No, no, I was just trying to get into the right tavern and get some information,"

"Is that true?

"No, because it's true"

"Then you won't have to complain if someone comes in with you."

"I don't have any complaints, but who's going in?

"Who said that?"

"I can't do Altria and Hata. size of the body."

The entrance to the store I tried to enter was already so narrow that Altria couldn't get in.

Same goes for Hatha.

"I'm sorry"

"We can't have boulders here."

The two apologize with regret.

"Mmm..."

"That's why I'm alone."

"... I have no choice. I'll come in with you."

"What ⁉ is it good?

I don't think Mr. Denebola is going to go into these stores because he seems like a serious type.

"I'm going in to see if you're not going to skip work. I don't know why I want to come in with you."

Uh-huh. This reaction. Don't remind me of childhood taming in my previous life.

"I get it. Then let's go in together."

Don't be shy here, you're bad. Otherwise, it might break your mood.

I smile and go in with Mr. Denebola.

When we opened the door to the tavern, the drunken guests were already making a scene.

"Where shall we sit?

"There are just two empty counter seats, so let's sit there."

Mr. Denebola found it for her, so I snorted and sat down.

See the master in the seat across the street from the counter.

I felt like I saw it, and a man of the Beast tribe in his forties or so was playing master.

From ear shape, it looks like a tiger.

I don't know if it has anything to do with the Twelve Families, but for now, it's an order.

"Ale."

"I'll have fruit liquor."

When we ordered, the master looked at us and nodded.

And immediately came the item of the order.

"Wait."

He brought me what I ordered, saying Bosoli on the bass.

There was even a critical spot where there was no foam in the cup with a handshake on the barbecue.

Fruit liquor was in the same barbecued cup.

"Yale, was it so foamy?

"When I say that, I've never seen the color of this fruit liquor."

That's what they say, and I see the vessel that Mr. Denebola has.

Sure, it was a light, orange liquid.

It's usually wine that comes out of these taverns, but this really looks like fruit liquor.

"Excuse me. What are the ingredients of this liquor?

Asking the master, he answered without looking at us.

"It's a fruit liquor made of fruit juice of the species Micah."

"Minkan?"

In this world, I don't think you're talking about oranges.

'It'll be delicious. This Minkana. My father made it for me. "

Second, the memory of my previous life came back to life.

No way, that's impossible.

Back in the other world, I don't think there's a childhood tame in this world that seems to be succeeding your father. Even if I were, it would be better if I had offspring, because quite a few years have passed.

"Lewie, what's wrong?

"No, it's nothing"

Mr. Denebola speaks out, wondering if I'm silent.

Why don't you? Something's getting sentimental. He wants to change his mind.

"Excuse me. May I ask?

"... what?

The master sees us.

"Where did you buy this liquor?

First, let's hear something unusual.

It's called the Phoenix Chamber of Commerce in this district.

Hmm. Do you also make booze? If so, I wonder if they make the catering industry a business.

But it's called the Chamber of Commerce, so I might be reaching out to other businesses.

If you think so, is it too early to judge cheaply?

Well, this is an unusual conversation, do we get information about this district?

"What's that 'phoenix chamber of commerce', big?

I don't know.

"Do you know the name of the Chairman of Commerce?

"... what are you gonna do when you hear that?

The Master sees me with suspicion.

"Actually, I'm a merchant who sends down groceries and stuff to me and a certain nobleman. I heard there was a chamber of commerce in this neighborhood that handled delicious food, so I thought maybe it was there."

Seeing me even lying, Mr. Denebola was gnawed.

"Hey, Lewie."

"Shit."

This is the most important place, so I put my index finger on my mouth in the sense of being quiet.

Seeing it, Mr. Denebola shut up, so I see the master.

"Huh. Yeah, it's the branch manager."

"Is it a branch? So, what's your name?

"Yes, it was called Vangado."

Is that the name of the branch manager?

Next time you go to that chamber of commerce, you should call someone with that name.

I say "thank you" to my master and drink what I ordered.

I drank and thought this was a lager, not a ale.

But it's painful, but for lack of clarity, it's the feeling that I drink it and think it's deep in nostalgia.

In my previous life, if you had asked Dwarf to make it, it would have been more beautiful.

Is it because the water is different?

With that in mind, I drank what I ordered and tried to get out.

"... delicious"

Something about Mr. Denebola drinking fruit liquor was flattering.

Didn't a cat like citrus?

I had no choice but to wait for Mr. Denebola to finish his drink.