"Fine. This place is not a demon country anymore, so if we break something, we have to pay for it. If we do that, the corner, the money that we've all worked so hard to collect, will be gone in no time. I'm not telling you not to fight, but if you don't pick the right place and do that, we're in trouble."

""... Yes ""

They're stubborn, but if we forgive them here, it's not for the both of us, so we have to ghost our hearts here.

I thought so and tried to open my mouth. I heard a slap from behind.

Looking back at who it might be, there was Digoku there.

There were two unfamiliar women in the back.

"Young. What the hell is wrong with this?

"This happened with a little fight. And now I'm preaching to those who fought."

"Ha, left-handed"

Digok had an insignificant face.

"By the way, what about the women behind you?

"Oh, now that the rest of the executives of the Eight Bundles of Dead Ghosts have just arrived, I'm here to say hello."

When Digok slipped to the side, the women came forward.

"Nice to meet you. Young lady, my name is Kreha, Captain of the 2nd Squad of the Eight Bundles of Tibians of the Righteous Dead."

I see a woman by the name of Kreha. [M]

Long red brown hair about to have even legs. He hid his right eye only long enough for his right forehead. It's a guy called Mechacre.

He was dressed like a purple leotard with all the lines of his body.

The reason for the clothes, the rich breasts. Bracketed hips. I know very well what a rich gluteal area is.

I'm a little thrilled by that smile that makes me laugh.

Still, young lady? Something tells me you're more like a merchant's son than a young man. Something fresh.

With that in mind, I see the woman next to Kreha.

This woman had black hair ponytails.

Light-water eyes with tight eyes. Rin face, young compared to Kreha and in shape with no front or back thickness.

Seems a little older than us.

"Nice to meet you. This is Captain Suzuka of the Seventh Squad. Regards."

Stiff voice. I bow my head, thinking I must be serious.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Lewie. Keep it up."

When I said hello, the Krehas looked at me from top to bottom.

"... um. Doesn't he look like Master Habaki?

Mr. Suzuka is tilting his neck. I don't care about this because I have no choice.

"No, you look just like Habaki when he was a kid."

Heh, does Mr. Kreha know his mother's childhood?

Thinking that way, Digok approaches and whispers in his ear.

"Kreha has been dating since she was a child for her sister. When you run away, you leave the country with me, and you are an ancient geisha who has been acting with us since we created The Eight Bundles of Shades of Death. The race now looks like a person, but it's a ghost tribe. Suzuka looks like a human being, but he's actually a demon."

"Demons? I don't care what you think, you just look like a human being."

"From what I've heard, he says his race is a demon tribe near humans."

"Cheng Cheng"

Well, then, that's convincing.

"Now all the executives?

"Yes. Again, gather the executives for a banquet, so be present young"

"Okay. Tell me later about the date and time."

"Understood."

Digok bows his head.

"So, young. What do you do with your sales today?

"Today. What shall we do?"

The exterior looks fine, but the interior.

All over the wall, there are black burnt figurines placed in the interior that are broken and scattered.

"You'll be plugged into sales as it is. I'll help you, too."

That's what Kreha told me.

"Can you do me a favor?"

"Yes, I'll take care of it."

In reply to that, Kreha turns her face to Suzuka.

"Suzuka, you go to the store where the figurines are sold and see the proper figurines."

"Okay."

Suzuka nodded and left the store intact.

"Digok is outside the store, be on guard. When a customer arrives, tell them we're late for business hours today."

"Okay."

Digok left the store.

"Okay, young lady. Let's start cleaning first."

"Yeah."

This guy thinks he's a good divider, but I started cleaning the store.