To Mr. Hull, as he was making dozens of requests for demonic props, the cat-shaped doremi that was in sight transformed into a human form.

Hey, what's up? So I kept talking, and Doremi offered me a smag.

"It's from the Duke."

Duke which? but why?

I don't know, I get the smag. Hello? Hello?

"Where are you going?! I told you not to go anywhere!

What a pissed off duke which. What are you angry about... oh, it's been three days... did you? I totally forgot from the face-to-face with Mr. Abuse. Mengo

"I'm at Kainer's Home. By the way, I can't keep my promises."

Appointments are the same theory as TBD.

"I know, shit!

The call went out with the curse. Whatever.

"Well, yeah. Mr. Hal, you want some heating magic props, too. Someone who can only heat up a certain space so you can use it outside."

Duke Which thing threw out of his head and continued his conversation with Mr. Hull.

"Here you go! I looked for him!

I entrusted Mr. Hull with every request I could think of, and I was a little tired, so I was getting pudding alla mode in my food coat, and some breathless duke appeared which. Where did you go?

"... Really, you live free..."

You live quite freely, too. Is the Duke that free?

It's falling apart, Duke. Whatever, I ate the rest of the pudding alla mode. Ah, Mita. Black coffee, please.

The black coffee here is pretty cool. Ahem.

"So, you calm down?

Have you got a fold in you, Duke sitting in the seat across the street which. Mr. Mita. Duke, I need black on every one.

"Delicious, this."

I can still tell the difference in taste, Duke. Which. I don't want another drink.

"Did you put the car away?

I forgot my promise, but I didn't forget what I promised.

"Oh. I could secure the place. Can you get there in a minute?

"Mm-hmm. No, not yet."

Something doesn't feel right now.

It's strange for me, but sometimes when I don't feel like going, and I'm still forced to go, things don't work out.

"... Sometimes I think you see the future..."

Sometimes I wonder why. The timing is too good.

"Well, fine. It's the best time for you to move."

A friend who understands and helps.

"But you can't move? I'd like to drive."

"As long as it's enough to make you run, you'll be fine. I don't want to move, Duke, but I don't want to move anywhere."

I don't want to move, Duke. I don't know how far. This is what works for me.

"Right. Then why don't you go to the Devil's Lands? Larry, you can't drive a car."

It doesn't bother me enough to go to the Devil's Land. It's only the Duke. I just don't feel like going anywhere.

"... the Demon Continent is where the Demons are...?

I'm on this continent now, though.

"Well, I'm not wrong. I'm trading with dragon men at some point right now, but I think it's an interesting place to rally."

Well, for those of you who rally, though.

"What is it, Larry?

"When you're asked to explain to you that way, you get stuck with the answer, but, well, a kind of car competition, huh? They compete for time and speed from one place to another."

Maybe that's what it felt like? I liked driving, but I didn't love it enough to see races and rallies. I don't know the details.

"Ho. That sounds funny."

Looks like the blood of the Duke of Adventure caught fire.

"Mita. Do you know the way from that place to the harbor of the Seachiners?

Saple came on a fighter plane, so he wouldn't be thousands of kilometers away. Well, I don't know how many fighters can fly.

"There's no way, but I think maybe five hundred kilometers away. SkyTeam's range of action is within 500 kilometers."

As always, he's a maid of honor to the Cainers.

"Can you get that SkyTeam and I to get the plane out? I mean, a landmark to the Seachiners, or I'm asking you to navigate."

It would just be impossible to run without any information. I don't know, it's suicide in that land.

"If you give me a moment, I'll ask you at Kainers headquarters.

There was such a thing as headquarters. Well, I can't imagine what I'd do.

"Wally asked me to come. From that place to the Sea Cainers, Duke, because I want to compete with you."

Apologies for not being able to move right away, and I haven't wanted to drive in a long time.

"Okay. I'll listen to you."

"Oh, call Mr. Concierge, too. Larry, I want to pick a car."

I would use a junction car, but the Duke would choose a rally car. You're going to like the vibrations and steering wheel operation coming from the tires.

"Then I'm going to the car store first!

When I said that, I dashed to the car store. You're more free to live.

After replacing Black, I also went to the car store.