We leave Yue's shop and head straight to the South End.
Cross the border of the district and enter the South District.
Everyone is riding or stands out.
Furthermore, all of the Knights of the Reapers are even more prominent because they are wearing black armor.
Honestly, it stands out more than I do.
"What. What about that bunch of people in black armor?
"From what I've seen, he looks like a knight, but where does he belong?
People walking on the side of the road are watching us with frivolous objects.
In it, a man dressed as a merchant was surprised to see us and open his eyes.
"Oh, no way, when I see you in this place."
"Yeah? You know what? You."
"Oh, those people in those black armor are what they call the Knights of Death. One of the elite regiments that the Devil Nation boasts, even one knight at the end is said to work for two hundred soldiers."
"" "Nah, what the hell? ⁉⁉R" "
That being said, you've heard that story before.
Why don't you ask Sister Hel where she is?
"If I had trained, something would have gotten stronger"
He said.
Perhaps you've come diving through hell's training.
When I think about it, I want to say that I've worked hard on these people.
"Master Lewie. What will you do?
"Right. Remarkable, so go around the neighborhood like this."
"Understood."
That's what I told Mr. Joshua, and we walked this district.
As we walked in the South Side, there was a crowd.
They're all lined up to cross paths.
It's like a crowd gathering to watch a parade.
With that in mind, walking.
"Wow."
The little one came out in front of us, pushed out by the people in line.
About five steps later.
I wasn't running, so we stopped without confusion.
"... hiuu"
When he raised his face, he saw us in front of him and made a short scream.
And make your body quake.
Apparently the fear prevents the body from moving.
Here, my parents came out, and I thought it was Theory who apologized, and I looked around.
And among the people who lost their voices and were looking at the child, they found a woman looking at the child with a blue face.
Hmm. Apparently a mother.
I don't do anything disrespectful because I interrupted you walking down the road on a boulder.
If it stays like this, it might seem like some kind of bad guy, so I tried to open my mouth to tell Joshua and the others to back off.
"Wait, wait, wait. Ladies and gentlemen, please wait."
What the fuck?
"Where are you from?
"Who is it, show yourself!
The audience also looked around, as Joshua and the others set themselves up.
People jumped over the audience and showed themselves before us.
We saw the man and lost the word.
'Cause you're dressed so flashy.
I saw it a long time ago, it looked just like Treasure Tsuka's masculine outfit.
In the red costume, a coat made of the skin of a tiger warcraft was woven, and the back was decorated like a peacock spreading its wings, and on top of that there was a great decency.
"You're leaning."
Unexpectedly, I groaned.
"Oh, my God, you!
"Abnormal, who is it? ⁉"
"If you have to be questioned and nameless, it's the world's passion to answer. I was born in a corner of the Noble Town of the Devil's Capital to produce water, and my name is Sanzajwemoron, and I hope you will know me later."
This mouth. Where did you find out?
"So why did you come forward with Sanzaju?
"Yes, forgive me for such a little child, for what sin, or not, in my face."
I didn't mean to be rude.
I don't know what to do, you've got some weird air.
"What do you do? Master Lewie."
"... right"
Do you see this man's face here?
"Shall I pull it up?"
Sister Hell is going to be pissed off if I keep taking the time.
I rarely get angry, but when I get angry, I'm the scariest of my sisters.
Sister Angry Hell can't stop either Sister Izadra or Sister Rosettita.
I thought it was true that people who are usually nice are scared when they get angry.
"Yes, I understand."
When Mr. Joshua said so, we changed our horses' heads and returned to our original path.
Sanzajwemoron. I don't care what you think, it's a pseudonym.
Why, I don't know how to use a pseudonym, but I saw him as an interesting person.
If you can, I'd like you to be under my command.
I think I'm going back the way I was. [M]