I was walking down the street with the three White Fangs-Newie, Hal, and Jack.

After leaving Eisen's mansion and taking the bus back to the city centre,

"Ah, ah, um! Hey, lunch - it wasn't lunch, we had lunch - it wasn't lunch, let's go have lunch - let's go?

And I was invited to behave suspiciously.

I was going to say no because of Fitney's tattoo.

"We're going back, but can Lute go? Sometimes you want to spend time with a boy.

That's what Iris said, so I'm the only one who's going to follow White Fang.

We went downtown and came to the streets lined with restaurants.

The streets are crowded with people walking.

There were many stalls, and the smell of food drifted from nowhere. I'm kind of getting hungry.

The locals call this place a gourmet street. Yes, Nevie taught me.

"Hey, where are you going? I don't care anymore. You're the only one. Keh!"

Neuvy is flooded.

As a man, I know how sorry it is that Charlotte and the others didn't come, but I want you to remember that I am here.

"Men are meat! Isn't it?"

And Hal.

"Huh? See you later? That's all you always say."

Jack is pinching his fingers. It's a movement that would be in the top of the movement rankings that doesn't suit the Mohicans.

"Isn't that nice? Men are meat. This is the only way!

Speaking of which, the letter on Hal's forehead was "Man." Looks like you've been obsessed with the word man for a long time.

"Ramen. Ramen! There's only ramen! That's what you think, isn't it, Lute?

"Ramen? Do you have ramen?

…… It's normal, isn't it?

... really?

"Ramen, Chinese soba noodles."

"Soba noodles?

It's also called Shinanoba.

"What? What?

…………

If you think about it deeply, it looks scary, so let's stop.

"Is Lute something you want to eat? You just saved my life, so I'll ask you what you want. I don't think so."

And Hal.

It's a trivial thing to say whether you're grateful or not.

"I guess so.... hmm, meat and ramen are hard to throw away."

"Whatever, man, make up your mind. I can't help it. Let's go to the usual place."

"Always?

That's where we always go.

Hmm.

That's why I decided to go to Hull's "usual place."

After a while, I arrived at a big store.

When I entered the store, I found that there were various store booths. There are many table seats lined up in the center of the floor.

I see, a food coat.

I think there's meat and ramen here.

There seemed to be a lot of families, and there was a lot of noise from the crying and laughing of small children.

"Come on, Lute, let's eat ramen too!"

Jack's, don't give me a good guess.

"It's good, but it's delicious, right?

Jack's cheek muscles moved.

"Huh? What? Are you suspicious?

…………

"Do you doubt my words? You know what I'm saying?

Wow! What are those murderous eyes...?

Danger. Without 'Fear Resistance Lv5', I would have been a little bit.

I mean, suddenly somebody's changed.

Hang on, Nevie poked me in the elbow.

"... he's an unrivalled ramen mania. Say what you have to say and you'll be preached for half a day. Be careful."

"Really...."

Jack is staring at me.

The feeling of weakness disappeared, and now he was releasing an aura of harshness commensurate with his face.

"Question. How many ramen do you think I've eaten so far?

"Ha, ha. How long has it been?

"... 3.5 billion"

"Ha, ha!? That's not true."

What a magnificent lie.

"Mr. Lute? Look, there's no fact. The only thing that exists is interpretation."

No. This is a troublesome pattern. Let's not answer that anymore.

Isn't there a normal adventurer?

…… Okay, let's go, Lute. "

"... yes"

My shoulders were tightly crouched. I knew just a little bit about the feelings of the people who were being taken to Yakuza.

"Fuha! Fuhaha! Lute's, look at that! I was at a party full of beautiful girls, so I was punished!

"Heh, Jack's, I wish I'd been as strong as usual. It's a tough one."

I was taken by Jack while suppressing my desire to complain to the two people I liked.

…………

……

Finished eating and taking a break.

Ramen was usually the salted ramen I knew.

I was told while I was eating, but it seems that I don't really understand the root of ramen in this world.

Numerous scholars have explored its roots from various perspectives, including culture, geography, religion, and economics, but its history is mysterious.

Suddenly, at some point, ramen began to be eaten around the world.

According to one theory, it is said to have been brought about by future people.

When I heard that story, wasn't it the same Earthlings that made the ramen first? I thought so.

With me and the Rhinokawa, it's no wonder there's someone from Earth in the past.

If so, there may be other days to meet the culture of my world.

I'm looking forward to that.

"But now I'm surprised about the motorcycle."

Jack finally moved away from the ramen topic and talked about something else.

We are talking about the incident at Eisen's residence.

That was a surprise. I didn't expect to run into a theft scene.

Aizen's anger was unusual. Eisen is a demon.

"Who is it? Who the hell did this to you? Ahh!? It's" ground meat "! Ooh! Aaaaaahhhhh!?"

and shouted.

We couldn't speak to such Eisen, but we just waited for Eisen to calm down.

Eisen finally regained his coolness, and he told us to dissolve for today.

I told you not to worry about the motorcycle because I'll take care of it myself.

Everything seems to be a special modification of the motorcycle, and if the country finds out, it will definitely be confiscated, so they won't report anything like theft.

"Eisen-san... you were angry. I wonder if you'll find it, bike."

"Nh, I'm sorry, but it's not that hard."

And this goes on.

"Maybe Eisen found out he was a C-rank adventurer and went into that mansion, and that's the only garage that was destroyed, right? Even though there were a lot of rare items in the warehouse, you didn't have them. Well, I guess it's the one he's used to. I'm not just a thief...."

I agree with the opinion.

Everything seems to be made of rare metal and worth nothing compared to the rare items in the warehouse.

The thief must have known the bike existed and targeted the garage with a pinpoint.

Besides, the wall was quite thick, the bars were buried in a lattice shape, and even with a hammer, it didn't seem like it could be easily broken by ordinary people.

I think he definitely made a plan and committed a crime. Hal is right, it's not like he's a thief.

"Hey, I don't know what I can do!

Jack held his hand tightly.

What a maiden-like move.

"How? You can't... what can we do?"

And Neuvy.

"... I guess so."

It was only then that they shut up.

If there's anything I can do to help...

Hmm. I don't know much about this world, so I can't think of a better way.

Ah, guys, may I have a moment?

I was called from behind.

Looking back, an elegant man with brown hair stood. She is in her mid-twenties. Earrings are applied to both ears. She is wearing a dark red long coat, but it is not surprising or flashy.

I mean, I didn't realize you were standing behind me until I could speak up.

... who are you?

"What is it?

And Neuvy.

The man showed a smile and a fresh smile.

"Yeah, I'm sorry when we're having fun. I was wondering what you were talking about. [M] Could you tell me if you can?

He said that and took something out of his coat's pocket.

... what?

Medal in a flaming color with a chain. The medal carves a crest.

There is a picture of a shield in the center with the inscription "1", and a horse with front legs raised to the left and right is facing each other.

I noticed that the three faces of White Fang were strong.

What's the matter with you?

If you think so,

"The Knight of Guren...."

That's what Hull murmured.