Joynus, a family restaurant where three people are having dinner: Ragdishardt, Honeymoon and Lortolinze.

In one corner of the store, a four-man group of guests scattered negative auras around them.

All of them, young people with floating vibes. Headed by a brown-haired man, this guy always arranges his swells beside a four-man table.

I can't do that either. Instead of failing to fish for women during the day, they were worried that the girl they spoke to would beat them up in public. Since then, I've been completely out of touch with the fun mood and I'm still not going to be able to make up for it for a while.

The brown hair throwing every foot of his shoe on the table. Nieves, chip, tongues one.

"... n, xoxe. Shut the fuck up earlier, huh?

A red shirt sitting next to him answers Nievez's question with a face like he chewed up a bitter bug.

"Anyway, who's a celebrity? It's not unusual."

"If it's in the country, there's still Renababe here. Go out and throw a stone and hit the famous Explorer there."

Likewise, the nasal piercing across from Niebeth threw up in the bass when it was a thundercloud.

…………

The remaining Knoppo, with his arms together and looking up at the ceiling, still distorts his face to frustration that doesn't fit. Its right leg, sitting with its big crotch open, continued to shake in poverty from earlier so as to delude the incomprehensible anger.

All four have already been treated for their injuries. After that, by paramedics who rushed by a late call, I had a healing ceremony done through a medical port, and the damage I took from that brunette twin-tailed girl is fully recovered.

But the flesh wasn't the only one that was scratched. The healing formula can heal the injury, but it can't even erase the wound on your heart.

There were only four big men, defeated by one woman without skin - and in front of such a large crowd.

When I woke up, I was laughing. "Well, well, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't." Are you okay? Hey, they were bad, "he said." It was a total disaster, "and the humiliation that people say while laughing inclusively at each other is not easy for anyone who has never experienced it.

The four prides were made a jerk, and both honor and majesty fell to the earth. We are not sure if such a thing was there from the beginning, but we assume so.

"Uh, I won't do it -!

Suddenly, Nieves shouted to the ceiling as he exhaled his congested emotions. For a moment, the customers in the store stop talking about something and keep an eye on the foursome table. but soon, in the spirit of staying away from your son's danger, most of the guests decided not to see it.

Also, chip, tongue-in-cheek Nieves starts spilling his bumps.

"What's wrong with you? Somebody's been cursing me lately."

Pugh, and the red shirt blew out, pointing to poisoning Nievez.

"No, Niebe, didn't you say that not only today, but from this time on, we've been unlucky?

"That's right! Before that, you put me in that top cluster, The Knights of Pale Red Flames? You recognize my prowess? 'Cause... I'm not sure what it is. They'll bust me for a reason, I'll get an exile notice when I wake up... Uh, seriously, you're not doing it. What am I supposed to do?"

"With that, my brother picked me up where I was, and now I'm part of the same 'back party' as us, right? He's falling. What are you doing? He's falling."

Hihihi, and Nieves laughed as his nose pierced.

It is the city government - that is, the municipality, including the city mayor - that governs the floating city float rise where they live. But that's just an ostensible story.

It is imperative for the world to have a back, if there is a table, so that if there is light, a shadow will arise.

Just as there is a city government on the eastern side of the Central District, on the western side of the Central District there is a nasty organization commonly known as the 'Back Association', which exists here in Float Rise.

The alley was also referred to as the 'East Metropolitan Government, Back of the West', essentially with two large organizations parting east, west and back to govern the float-rise.

Beginning with Nievez, everyone here was an explorer jerk and now a terminal constituent (chimpy) belonging to the 'Back Party'.

"Besides, that's where the other day's" What's the Volk Case "is, right? Seriously, I thought you were gonna die. I haven't been serious lately."

"... so put it up there. You're that fucking asshole of the day"

Knoppo, who had been silent for so long, finally opened his mouth. He also appears to be somewhat patient with the inconvenience of shaking his legs in a fine way to his exasperation.

A slightly upward atmosphere slumped the dark clouds as soon as possible. Both the red shirt and the nasal piercing lurked a grin, letting their teeth snap at the remorse they remembered, and tongued.

"That fuckin 'amah... I don't know how it goes because I like printing my face a little bit...! Next time I see you, I won't forgive you...!

The last redshirt stabbed to a halt throws up resentment.

Nevertheless, this is a floating city float rise. If that girl had been a tourist, it could be said that there was little chance of seeing them again with the four of them, and the chances of a redshirt declaration coming true were endlessly close to zero. Regardless, there is also the hand of gathering and searching the fellow backers, but to do so, it arises the need to explain that 'one, and a teenager and a girl, lost by four'. If such pitiful stories were to come to the knowledge of the backing party, on the contrary, Niebeth and others feared that they would be solemnly cleared.

I guess everyone understands and guesses about that. Neither Niebeth nor Nose Pierce nor Knoppo gave their consent to the words vowing vengeance, nor did they ask for the red shirt again.

"- Even so, you can't be serious. What is it, Beowulf or Princess Xiaolong?

Reaching for the glass on the tabletop with his legs on the table, Nieves questioned the billionaire. Attract a glass of iced coffee in an uncomfortable position and straw.

The voices heard from earlier from the surrounding tables included words he did not know, such as "Beowulf" and "Princess Xiaolong".

Knoppo looks up to this question.

"Ah? What, Temei, don't you know? Beowulf, you're the explorer whose name came up here. That sword lady, Villy, she's a tattooed super rookie, isn't she?

Chu, and sucking up the iced coffee, Nieves laughed invincibly, heh.

"I don't know, I've been cutting all that info around since I stopped exploring. I'm not interested. And then suddenly I beat the crap out of a sword lady or something magical. - So, when?

Legs down from the table with shoes on, Nieves stretched his neck and looked around the store.

"It's me, isn't it?

"That's it."

"It's you."

Red shirt, nose piercing and knoppo pointed at the direction of a table at the same time.

"Uh?

Also sucking up the coffee with a straw, Niebeth glanced over at you and saw the threesome sitting at the window table.

――――

Then, and the coffee spilled like a waterfall from Niebeth's mouth.

"Whoa, what's up, Niebe?!?

"Wow! I got it!?

"What's up!? What the fuck!?

Three people making noise like a fire to the unexpected behavior of their peers. But Niebeth's ears don't hear me. His eyes were nailed to the boy eating hamburgers at the table indicated.

"- Hey, is that..." I'm a Hancer...?

Nieves shrugged, unaware that his mouth, belly, and thighs were wet and dirty with coffee.

Exhale a loud sigh as Knoppo shuddered.

"Ah? That's why I don't know. The" Hancer "is Beowulf, and the silver-haired chick next door is Princess Xiaolong. They're the ones that have been gaining a lot of momentum and fame these days, beating down Renababe's 200-story gatekeepers and the masterminds of" The Volkling Circus Case "that Temei was talking about earlier."

"... are you serious..."

"No, no kidding. You have to check it out or something, Nieves? To add, we're talking about creating a new cluster, so we quickly became members of Andromeda, a famous solo in Dragon Forest. Wow, it's been noticed in the industry that a new force has been created."

Following Knoppo, the nasal piercing supplements the explanation.

"... I mean, the guy next door is also a female kid at the time..."

Still to Niebeth, who spills herself with a trembling voice, the other three look at each other in the face, tilting their necks or clapping their shoulders.

"... hey"

Suddenly, he placed the glass on the table with a rough hand, and Nieves gained momentum toward his companions.

Red shirts, nasal piercings, knoppo all over the face, breathtaking.

- I've got something good in mind.

Whispering with a low, push-kill voice, niggling, and the mouth of Nieves wet in coffee distorts. Both eyes, however, were covered with brown forehead because of the toppling and subtraction, which cannot be seen from the companions.

Niebeth stayed put, hehe, and started to shake his shoulder and laugh.

"... hey, what the heck, niebe, is that a good thing...?

Of the three who are slightly drawn to its creepiness, the red shirt asks questions on behalf of the delegates.

Niebeth replied, laughing lightly from sudden and sudden self-loss.

It's our chance to redeem ourselves and restore our stigma.