Episode 290

About two days after Nue's case was broken, Tamonin officials rushed into the area controlled by the cats.

The low-ranking officials are also nervous, as the general public in Wa considers cat people a "mysterious race with mysterious powers."

As expected, the Fuminos seemed to be fine, but still rarely glanced at the cats.

"It seems that Mr. Weid was active again."

Humino, who came as Tamonin's field commander, smiles at me.

I cheated with a vague smile.

"Asson dumped his job halfway, and only helped a little later."

Ason has recovered a magical tool that may have caused desertification, but hesitated to bring it into Wa's country.

Even if you have created a magical barrier, if you put it inside it will be nothing.

So he left the treasure to the cats and looked for a solution ... and they went missing.

The remaining cats waited for Ason's return, and while waiting, a rich forest was formed, so he decided to wait further while rumbling.

The result is this case.

"Asson-san's wishes must be fulfilled by Tamon-in."

Humino clenched his fist and appealed, but I have something to say about it.

"I've called in experts from Miralardia, so I'd like to investigate a bit more."

"Are you dissatisfied with the survey at Tamonin?"

"Is it the diplomat's sentiment that he wants to hang his head on things that are likely to benefit his country?"

This is a device that creates a vast desert. Information needs to be kept.

Afterwards, they negotiated with Tamon-in a bit about the treatment of the treasures, but they decided that "if there was a danger, Milardia and Wa would cooperate, and that Milaldia would also have to keep it."

"Is it okay, have you made such a promise?"

Ilia, the negotiator, looks worried, but I laugh.

"If you ask the Great Majesty, you can do anything."

There is Gomoviloa, a magician from the Old Dynasty. There are some excellent magic tool craftsmen.

Sure, the teacher said that he had transferred to the stratosphere long ago. If a catastrophic event occurs, dump it over the universe.

In the meantime, the personnel I had asked for rushed from Milardia.

"Oh Vight, what are the magical tools I want to see? I'm not free. Well, show me fast! Wow, this radish is big! Can I eat?"

"Vait, I'm in trouble if I'm not there! I'll leave it to you, I'll investigate everything!"

Rabbit magician Ryuko and the detective kite are rolling up from both sides of me.

It's been a long time, but it's noisy.

But more than that, weird faces are coming along.

"Warroy, don't you ever ask to come to you?"

"Don't say so, Lord Duel, I want to see the other countries for myself."

Standing stunningly with a natural face is the wandering prince Warroy, who was chased by Rolmund.

Warroy carries a crosshair, which he seems to have bought on the way, and looks around around wearing a dress. It looks good, but it's surprisingly meher.

"I ran after hearing Chimaira exterminate, where is the opponent?"

"I have already beaten"

"Hahaha is as quick as ever!"

I hit my back.

And from the left and right Ryuko and kite.

I feel that it has become difficult to move suddenly.

I coughed out, and then gave instructions as the Deputy Demon Lord.

"Kite should start investigating Ason's treasure. Rykko will analyze the information and summarize the necessary steps for containment."

"Yes!"

"Oh, leave it to me."

Then I look at Warroy and sigh a little.

"You ... yeah, I'll be present later in negotiations with Tamonin."

"Um"

Appealing the relationship between Milaldia and Rolmund may offer further concessions in diplomatic negotiations.

"Warroy, attach a jerik squad to your escort. Their command is mine, don't move it on their own."

"I know"

You never know.

A tingling face that wants to fight something.

Warroy thrusts a lance at the cross into the ground and whips a little.

"Sometimes Sir Weid"

"Whats's that"

"Isn't that" Nue "anymore?"

"Even if you are, you'll never spiral"

I don't want you to die now.

My camp is full of problem children.

Cats were more problematic than my camp.

The loss of Asson's treasure will end their eating sleep.

I negotiated with Tamonin to work in the city of Wa. You'll be able to get old tenements at low prices, and you'll be hiring for employment.

However, the result of the questionnaire for the desired job was terrible.

"Working from noon to sunset, with snacks and naps"

"I want to have fun and be healed"

"Work to eat delicious things"

"If you can relax when you like, I want to work hard"

"Mitarashi Dango"

I held my head.

"I want to get a job like this"

Especially the last one is not work. Do you want to be a mitarashi dumpling?

However, now is your chance to work. If I don't want to work, I can't help.

Mao, who came to cheer, picked up the documents of the questionnaire results.

"Mr. Weid"

"what is it"

"Can I do this?"

The grinning face was full of the joy of the evil merchant.

next day.

"Well, everyone is really lucky."

Mao dropped her hips and cut it out while smiling and following the cats' eyes.

The cats gathered look down.

"Are you lucky?"

"Since the millennium-long life is over, I think it's somewhat unlucky ..."

But Mao does not give them the chance to think.

"No, the millennium's long sleep will start a new history of the Cat race. You will be the ancestor of the Cat race, just like Ason for Wa."

The cats stop looking at the words "same as Ason."

"Is it the same as Asson?"

"It may be amazing to be the same as Asson-sama."

"It's the same as Asson."

You're being deceived, you guys.

Mao is a bargain sale with a smile I've never seen before, and she loves cats.

"The city of Wa is spacious and lively, the building is excellent and the food is great. There are many unusual dishes."

"That's good"

"I want to go soon"

It's not a lie, but Mao's "smell of a man trying to deceive" was amazing.

Mao took out a ledger from her pocket and turned over.

"Cats are small, so they don't have to pay much for food and rent, and they don't have to work so hard. Hard work is faster for humans, so it's not good for hard work."

"Don't say good things, um ... Mao?"

"Mao looks like a good person."

No way.

That's a great villain.

I'm nervous about what I want to say and let Mao do what I want.

Mao seems to be in great shape and makes a big roll.

"The biggest attraction of the Cat people is their lovely appearance. The Wa people will surely be healed by your appearance."

"Yeah, I'm more confident than humans."

"Yes, meow"

"Leave it meow"

The ending suddenly became messy. Bruise.

Mao squints and smiles perfectly, saying,

"Do you like sweets?"

"I love meow"

"Do you like a beautiful shop?"

"I love meow"

"Do you like cute kimono?"

"I love meow"

Mao smiled.

"Sweet shop clerk, why not try it?"

"Try meow"

Oh, cats are motivated.

The smell of fraud is endless, but let's keep an eye on it.

Mao, who licks the spicy acid at the tail of a lizard, should not make cats bad.

After that, the cats who moved to the capital started to work at their own pace while living collectively in row houses.

It mainly focuses on customer service such as restaurants and booths.

Of course I work at a sweet shop.

Even at Mao-sponsored sweets shop “Amaneko-an,” cats dressed in apron and dressed in kappo were unyaunya on tatami mats.

I'm observing their work attitude while eating chilled zeezes.

With or without patrons, they seem to be at their leisure.

Certainly such a promise ...

The cooking is handled by veteran confectionery artisans, so I can eat the chilled zenzai with confidence.

Wa girls came all over there.

"Is this a cat shop?"

"Welcome ......... meow"

"Cute cute!"

"I'm really a cat! Cute!"

But it's just lying down and waving his tail.

is it OK.

But apparently it's fresher, and the girls take their seats without permission.

"I would like a mitarashi dumpling, a yokan, and a bean daifuku."

"I'm sorry but I understand ... meow"

"Ah is cute!"

Even if it's full or failed, it seems that it has a reputation for being cute. Enviable.

But this is like a cat cafe.

With a little worries, let's pray that their work will be successful.

With that in mind, I was thinking of asking for another cold chill.