The harbour was still idle today.

"People, I don't know"

"This is a good time for the Empire to have a good breeze. I'm paying for it by selling and buying it."

That's what Osama, who walks beside me, told me.

"Hey, what's the specialty of our country?

I've never heard of this.

"Right. There's nothing extra special about it, but it's a lot of iron and wool. Well, it's a characteristic of this country when it comes to its breadth and shallow."

I see. It's a normal country without the possibility or the impossibility. What a blessed place to be born.

"Oh, Wally's gonna go ahead and get it ready. I'm just gonna get my money back."

Even if I go, I'm just in the way, and I'm waiting. Why don't you just tease me and go?

"Are you good on your own?

You figured out where you were going, Osama showing serious eyes. The red-haired lady is out of my way.

"I don't mind. The planting is perfect."

"Is it useless to just worry? Well, just stop overdoing it. We're still in and out of port."

"I'll try my best."

Well, I put it in my heart that I wouldn't put up with it, and I turned my back on my leg.

Due to the lack of ships, there are few people who lose their hips. but it was thriving (?) to the extent that the people and feet who had nothing to do were playing bills and chatting.

My legs and legs are tough too - so when I came to your front door (I don't know if it's okay to say so), Macho Man was stuck.

... Does he mean he's taking turns...?

I confronted Macho Man thinking what a good thing it was. Well, I'd say you're looking up.

"I came to pick up the price. Tell your parents."

but what returned was mockery.

"If that's a parental order, do as you please. But if you don't do it on your own, take responsibility with Temei and the others. I don't know."

Mockery disappears, agitation runs. Asshole.

One of the macho men disappeared to the top and came down after a while.

"Up."

I interrupt because I say so. So, I don't think it was your hipster's room that got you through - lonely...... or storage? No, that sounds like some kind of barista.

Looking around, there was a noise with Gashan, and looking back, he was blocked with a cage.

Oh, my God. Am I being fooled?

When I was impressed with what a clever trap it was, my hipster and his delightful companions appeared.

"That's unusual."

"That's you. What, what line is that third-rate villain going to say? Unsurprisingly, I guess. Oh, no, is it okay because it's third-rate? Well, excuse me."

It is wrong to seek first-rate in third class. It's unconditional and my fault, I'm sorry.

I made a sincere apology.

And, Gashan and I kick a cage in the back. Didn't you apologize enough?

"Come on, you fucking prick!

Mm-hmm. No. You have a third-rate grip, too. It's splendid, third class......

"I'm sorry. Looks like you made a fool out of third class. From now on, I'm going to look lower in third class."

I apologize as much as I can to the world's third class. Eggs!

"Or head, calm down!

"That's right, it's a kid's strength, like this!

Hipster managed to regain third-rate possession after being quieted by delightful companions. Yeah, splendid.

"... right. Keh! It's time to afford it. I'll make Temei regret being born alive."

"Huh. Damn."

I apologize for hurting your third-rate grievances, but that's why you're not nice enough to hang out with them. If not, sneak up on me in the shadows. It's hard to watch.

"Hum! Well, fine. This room is magically sealed. I don't know how much temei can do, but I can't get my hands or feet in here."

"Heh heh. There are so-yu-mon in the world. I didn't know."

I knew there was no limit to my own flow. This is serious. You have to learn magic.

And, well, the challenges ahead are literally later, and now you're this asshole.

Well, it's brilliant to have a magic seal, but I haven't figured out what kind of power it is, and you can't decide it's magic. Besides, you're still insulting me for doing all this. Or is it already taken care of?

Remove the Devil's Sword (Bat) from your pocket and gently tap the wall to see.

I kind of saw if it was the next room with the bumps and the walls falling. Yeah. That's a normal wall, too.

I'll tap lightly on the side of the window to see, but I still don't have any tricks. It broke easier than the wall.

"... er, did you...?

I can't wait to do something about it. Third class, how low is it? I can't see the bottom.

……………

Anyway, gentlemen, how's your mouth open? That's about it.

"Huh. Not anymore. I'm not going to go along with your assholes. Doom on your own."

I broke down the window and jumped outside.

Damn, if you're any smarter, you can go out with me, but if you're dating an endless asshole, you're gonna get maggots on your head.

"Knock on the stick, I want a little more. Shh. I'll give it to you guys."

I removed the unjunction I had set on the knocking stick and put it back on just a knocking stick.

"Well, I'm not a ghost either, I'll forgive you for twice my weight. So sing the rest of your life."

Since the effective range is 30 meters radius, go around the hipster and reactivate the junction set on the constituent. If there's anything else, I'll come back later.

"Well, do you want to go to the redhead?"

There seems to be some noise behind it, but it doesn't matter to me anymore. It's a fuss of its own accord, baka.