Herb collection also entered the third day.

"No, you didn't collect herbs."

Hi. You're right. What's that?

"... that reopening seems to be Bae..."

It's not reopening. Switching.

Well, I've come to wonder if it's okay to leave herb collection to other squads. Now I want to concentrate on human autopsy (no, I'm a Yankee).

"I mean, Mr. Limberg, it seems like the limit already."

To the reverse several times, it is as white as the O 'jo of tomorrow after the battle with Mr. Carlos.

"Pathetic."

"This is what happens when you let a girl in the city suddenly have an autopsy."

"Is that what you're gonna say?

Girls in the village will dismantle as they blossom into women's talks, even though they are bloody.

"The same urban girl is happy (are you angry?) Dismantling as?

A girl who feels more like Mr. Sadako than some witch who smells the same as her teacher has a sixteenth autopsy.

What do you mean? And on your head? Answer Lady & Gentleman who blossoms.

It got dark, and even after returning to the village, it blossomed into healing magic rigging, gathering witches to start dissecting them, trying to learn the structure of their bodies using the yankees caught along the way.

"A snort shout is what you say."

Well, it was Mr. Sadako who didn't participate in such a reverse carnival.

Mr. Mirenda.

Oh, yes, Miss Mirenda was intrigued by the autopsy and offered to do it herself, so she taught her autopsy cordially.

Most witches gibbered up in one piece, but Miss Mirenda was not motivated to dissect sixteen bodies.

...... By the way, Mr President of the Commission burned out white with three bodies......

"Dear Bae. It's bedtime."

and Mita's voice from outside the junction tent. Is it that time already?

I had trouble filling the village with odors, so I set up a junction tent, but I didn't know because I blocked it all the way outside.

"Sada - not Miss Mirenda. That's it."

Speak to the bloody witch, but she seems to be concentrating and not reaching her ears.

"If you don't educate me properly, you're going to show up in the Empire at night and tear it apart, no matter who."

Don't say such ominous things. Well, let's send a letter to the witch you know. I don't want you to be the one to blame.

"It's definitely Lord Bae's fault, isn't it?"

That's it. This is this. The future of the witch is under the jurisdiction of the witch of knowledge.

I stripped Miss Mirenda forcefully off the autopsy table at the juncture, glad (exasperated) to escape Mr. Leiko's eyes of condemnation.

"I'm done for the day. See you tomorrow."

"Not yet, not yet! I think I'll find out soon enough!

It is desperate that a dangerous path may be opened rather than figured out.

I don't care who you cut in the middle of the night in the capital, but if they do it in this village, I don't care. Let's keep the dangerous roads closed here, yeah.

"The path of autopsy must not be made in one day! The next step is tomorrow!

I'll pull you out of the junction tent and order the maid who was holding you back outside to clean Miss Mirenda.

I'm afraid you'll get lost in the village in the middle of the night.

"And I'll ask you to stay inside."

Mr President of the Commission, who burned out in blank, also finally asked for it.

"Kainers. Let the free men catch the Yankees alive. I'll give you a thousand yen per car."

It's a reward like a bad company in a previous life, but it's 80 yen an hour (was Kainer's Home?) If you work in, a thousand yen would be broken.

"Can I have hundreds?!?"

Some kind of colored Kainers guys. Are the Kainers on a thin salary?

"Well, I'd be in trouble if tens of thousands were caught alive, but a thousand or two wouldn't be a problem."

I have the ability to stretch and retract Pritsuman, and I have storage bags and Fuwal Lewaro. A thousand, two thousand, no problem.

"Oooh!!"

And the Kainers roared. Hey, what?!

"I think you want the money to build my home."

Ma, my home?

"They say the corner of the geofront is tidy for everything and they'll set up a residential area there. Some of the maids build it."

Hey, mister! It looks like the geofront is supposed to be outrageous without my knowledge.

"Who is Mr. Nee?

I live in my heart. It's a mystery.

"... I was an idiot when I heard..."

Ma'am, Don Mai.

I don't know if it's joy or madness, but the Kainers are a hundred percent motivated. I'm sure you'll be able to do a lot of autopsies tomorrow.

"Herb collection, you're completely gone"

What, a witch who's not interested in an autopsy will collect it.

I'll take a bath and refresh myself to gamble tomorrow, and we'll have dinner and go to bed.