After the deletion of the video data was confirmed, the quartet, including Nievez, fled with a crawling body.

Along the way,

"Eh, I turned it off, no, I turned it off..."

"Turn off the copy, too."

"Co, I didn't take a copy! - Hey, no, I don't..."

"Turn it off."

Shortel, a pale body, flickered, and Niebeth's right ear shook the universe.

"Uhhhhhh!? My ears! My ear. Ahhh!?

"Turn it off. Your ears are followed by your nose, then your fingers."

"Yes, no, no, no! I'm sorry. Ah!

Although there was a cold development in her liver that, anyway, Ms. Ashley checked all four pairs of "SEALs" and thoroughly confirmed that the recorded footage had been completely deleted. Not even.

"Note that if it turns out that video data is still available at a later date, your incontinence images will go out to the public. As you will remember."

Yes, he even stabbed me in the nail.

After the red coat healed Nievez's chopped ear with the recovery ceremony, Recovery, the quartet rolled its tail around and ran away.

Shortly before that, the red coat was seen activating the supporting technique "Chameleon Camouflage" and "Acoustic Canceler". The cover-up ceremony worked immediately, and they disappeared and wandered off.

Reasonably - I'm convinced. That redcoat guy was apparently an enhancer. I'm also convinced that they suddenly showed up from behind, if the members had enhancers.

…………

Silence abruptly returns to the aisle because there are no more humans who were softly calling or screaming.

After I made sure Nieves and the others were gone, I put the cross spear in storage, too.

Then, no matter how it goes, I bow my head and say thank you to the two people who helped me anyway.

"Oh, um... thank you. That... that was so helpful."

But it was the cold scorn gaze that brought me back.

"You suck, you"

"What...?

Mr. Ashley's rugged eyes looked back at me chilly. The chill of it made my voice sound as if I had been accidentally poked hard in the chest.

That sucks - I never thought I'd get that kind of curse from the person who was supposed to have helped me.

This is how Ashley, who datataped Shortel's hands and stored them in SEAL, went on not to hide her disgust with me.

"You were trying to kill the four of us earlier."

"Ah..."

They point to the picture star and lose the word. I did have blood on my head just before Mr. Ashley went in to stop them - I think I was trying to kill them. Calm down and think about it, you might have gone a little crazy.

"It's no use denying it. From you earlier, it was a hell of a killing spree. I can't believe I'm serious about those mutts... what a pity. Still," Explorer, also known as the brave Beowulf "?

Words like a knife pierce my chest more than once when I say I don't have a weapon anymore. I can't say anything back, all I can do is listen in silence.

"As it were, well, Ashley, let's leave it at that. In that situation, I don't think Beo could help but be angry."

"Shut up, Zelda. Aren't you just a savage if you're smashing it with all your strength just because you don't care"

He kicked Mr. Zelda in the face, and Mr. Ashley turned his tongue to me again.

"That's right. It is foolish of you to wield your power as your emotions are. Even if - even if they call it that on their own by others - they will be named 'The Brave One', you are. What is that? What about killing someone with anger?"

- Sa, killing......!? I didn't mean to go that far on the boulder - and I think...

"Su, excuse me..."

I apologized for being so powerful. But that turned out to be oiling the fire.

Mr. Ashley's voice gets a little high.

"I'm not talking about just apologizing. Do you understand? Brave men and savages are different. Just because you're proud of your arm strength doesn't make you any different from the ordinary people there. Brave men, if they are called heroes, they should use their heads and their wisdom. As a matter of fact, I cleaned things up without killing them, didn't I? How could it not have been so easy, you"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

I know you're kind of very angry, and I understand that I'm bad. But if you think about it, why am I so mad at this guy? This Mr. Ashley and my neighbor Zelda are almost like first-person, so I don't feel like I've ever had a relationship to be told before.

"Are you listening, Beowulf"

"Ah, ha, ha!

He replies by stretching his spine unexpectedly to his staring suspension.

"Totally... I didn't know such a person was going to take the third seat instead of the four of us... what the hell is the captain thinking? Heart and soul, suffer from understanding."

I found out why she was so angry at Ashley's stupidity.

- Well, because I was scouted by Mr. and Mrs. Villey for 'NPK' then...

"A, Ashley, Ashley, I think it's time for a boulder..."

Mr. Zelda grabs his shoulder and calls on Mr. Ashley, who sighed small, to stop doing any more.

I think this Mr. Zelda is a stranger, too. Whatever the speed earlier was, it wasn't just every time. Yet in front of Mr. Ashley it's like a weak sister or something, grated.

But even if it looks like this, she is such an explorer that she can be nicknamed "Storm Ryder." There was no such thing as a strong gap.

"Look, look, I can't keep my mouth shut. Things are over, so it's time to go"

"- Right. I'm also tired of wasting my time here anymore. Let's go."

Mr. Ashley finally responds to Mr. Zelda's urging and turns back on the spot, but gives him a glimpse over the shoulder.

"Beowulf, that's all I'm saying. No matter how much Captain Victoria buys you, I won't admit you. You don't deserve to be named a brave man. If possible, we encourage you to return it yourself."

That said, Mr. Ashley, with his back turned, walks away.

After that, as far as the iceberg was concerned, I only felt like I would be ruthlessly blocked, no matter what words I might say.

"Shh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, excuse me. Shh...!

Mr. Zelda follows behind it with a peck of his head down.

Suddenly dropping off the two backs, Mr. Ashley accidentally paid the pale long jacket hem unwrought. As soon as they did, the two appearances scratched off like it took Kasumi, and at the end of the day, they became transparent with every footstep.

Is that a special feature of that combat jacket, not a cover-up ceremony? It was completely concealed optically, acoustically, and possibly fragrant, and it just seemed like it had moved away from me instantly.

Only one of them was left behind when he realized that he was pompous.

…………

In the end, he just said what he wanted to say and couldn't say anything back.

In retrospect, I do think, as she pointed out, that I had never been more upside down. Was it since I went to help Hanu in the 200th layer that my emotions got so high that my head stained white?

Yes, because Niebeth told Hannu to use violence.

"... ha..."

Even now, I find myself in a short circuit. Mr. Ashley was right. On second thought, there was no need to be so exaggerated anywhere. You should have let them back down somehow, like she actually did.

That said, I don't even think I could have done anything to make you listen to me threaten me like that - no, that's why. Because I can't, I may have tried to run short circuit to violence.

Pity.

"You don't deserve to be named brave."

Mr. Ashley's cold voice resuscitates in his ear, making him feel as if he had been stuffed with lead in his chest.

Nothing, I didn't think of myself as a brave man.

But yeah, if they say it head-on, I can't help but grieve for my immaturity.

The brave Beowulf is called the Thunder God, but in the end, I'm still here. Without reinforcement through supportive techniques, you can't even fight your fellow Hannu or Rosé shoulder to shoulder, you're a young man.

Therefore, this time, mental immaturity was exposed. I mean, that's what happened.

Being strong doesn't just mean you need to be more combative.

For the first time, there is a strength of mind that does not lose its cool, and the power in your hands makes sense.

I was taught that.

"... All right"

Squeeze your fists and swear to your chest for more effort.

Try your best. There is no such thing as immature people can do. So you work harder.

That's all I can do, because it's the only thing.

"- Let's do our best...!

After I put it out in my mouth and proclaimed it, I thought it was kind of cool for me to go pick up the willow leaf knife that fell on the floor.

Since then, while I was feeling depressed, I have managed to regain my mind and resume my training.

I refrained from using the attack technique and only used "drill breaks" and "viper raids" to cut through when I was surrounded by so many SBs that I couldn't handle them.

As a result, "heels" were used only for wounds sustained when Nievez and the others were involved.

The result is superior.

But I felt subtle.

In the end, even if I was going to change my mind, many of the thorns in the words stabbed by Mr. Ashley remained painful in my chest the whole time.

While I was doing so, I made my way to the pre-determined assembly point to rendezvous with Hannu and Rosé.

When I got to where I promised, they were already waiting for me there.

"Hanu! Sorry, I'm a little late. Excuse me, too, Mr. Rose!

When I lowered my head slightly, Hannu, wearing his jacket completely from his head, laughed.

"Mm-hmm. Kuru. The concubines have just arrived."

"Good day, Mr. Rug"

Rosé, who held back beside Hannu as if she were a maid serving a princess, lays her eyes down and says words of labor.

On the way to the entrance and exit of Lunatic Babel, Hannu told us about today's events with pleasure.

"Lat, lat, if you'd listened. It was a big day!

"Big fish?"

"Actually, I got a train pass from a party."

"What!?

Train Pass. The act of pushing a bunch of SBs we popped into other explorers nearby. There are patterns where too many enemies escape and accidentally annoy parties and clusters that were nearby, and naturally, there are people who set them up intentionally.

"Probably on purpose. I cheerfully said," Please do me a favor. "

"So, you were okay!?

I realized after I accidentally asked, that being here like this meant I was okay.

Heh heh, and Hanu tells his chest outstretched and proud.

"Of course not. Soon after the lunatics left their souvenirs, Rosé called the big horse."

"It's Niero Slapenir, Princess Xiaolong."

"Yes, bye. I did it for him."

"Yes, I just had a little extra momentum and [jumped into that party over there]"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!?

My hand slipped a little, and I raise my surprise to Rosé, who said it like that.

"It's okay. He didn't use Reinforce, so he couldn't have identified it as my servant SB."

"We didn't destroy the remaining chemistry with concubines and rosés, but the number was incredible. I was able to gather quite a few components with that. Whew, Rosé."

"Yes."

I can easily imagine. The party people who took popped SBs everywhere and pushed Hanu and the others. If you think Train Pass has succeeded well at the end, for some reason a huge eight-legged black horse comes after you from behind. Nienir Things Niero Slapenir travels pretty fast because of that giant and eight legs. They are quickly caught up and they are crushed one after the other by eight hooves...

"Oh, the people I've been pushing were okay...?

"Hmm. I didn't think he was dead."

"I was at the forefront for once, so I was wondering if I could use a recovery ceremony."

"So then, for rubbing or something...?

"No? Because we just shut down (shut down) what they [asked me to do]. I don't have any complaints."

I had no further words to return this to Rosé. [M]

I go around the White Asian gate listening to the two of us, and I go outside.

As soon as, colorful brilliance and hustle and noise jumped into my eyes and ears.

Many people were still gathered around Lunatic Babel this evening.

The Lunatic Babel at night is lit up with lights installed all over it. It is not for explorers, but for people who come to visit the ruins. Land with ruins (relics), not just float rises, moisturizes by using the components collected from it and the ruins themselves as tourist resources. Also, you think it's part of the top population explorers being treated like idols?

Walking through a brightly lit giant tower, stitched up among the people who glance up at it, without any foretaste.

"HARTO - Shh!!!

Suddenly a loud voice fell from overhead.

"Huh!?

I looked up to the night sky reflexively in a familiar voice.

The moment you acknowledge the purple glow in the pitch-black space at the time of the billord.

A flim fell from the sky as a meteor landed right in front of me.

――

To what happened too suddenly, Hannu, Mr. Rose and the people around him froze at once.

There is only one thing that moves in a space like the clotting of time. Fluffy, gravity-pulled twin tails and the arms of their owners.

grabbed my shoulders softly and Flim's face fleshed on me. Scary. My face is so angry. The roots of the eyebrows are engraved with wrinkles like rifts in time and space.

Flim's lips opened and at that moment he said, 'Getting mad!? I thought,' I immediately set myself up,

"- You! You don't have a body!?

"- Heh...?

Behind the anticipation oblique A little to the left dialog, I was taken aback.

Flim can yell at me as a kiwton.

"Heh? No, it's not! I'm asking if your body's okay!

"Or because? Huh? No, I mean, how come from above...?

"Wait for you guys to come out. That's why I thought it'd be quicker to watch from above with a great view anyway! So what do you think? Nothing weird!? I'm not feeling any anomalies!? Don't you feel uncomfortable at all?

Flim touches my body with a bunch of questions about my health. I'm too busy talking about things to keep up with, but I will stay.

- No way, do you know that Niebes and the others just tangled me up? No, that can't be right. If Mr. Ashley's blackmail was working, Nieves and the others couldn't have spoken out, and even if they had, it would have spread too quickly for Flim to know already.

"Sister, please calm down. Is something wrong?

Looking like a boulder, Mr. Rose asked Flim. Honestly, Sister, I had some thoughts about the way you called me, but not now.

"I'm not where something happened! The Hart guy..."

It hung on Mr. Rosé reflexively, but Flim said something and all of a sudden, his lips puckered as if he'd forgotten the language. The face also resembles the carp of a pond that feeds somewhere.

Me, Mr. Rose, and Hanu all have to tilt their necks.

"... is it hard to say anything?

When Mr. Rose heard that, Flim looked like he had chewed up a bitter bug and dropped his gaze at his feet.

"... well, the boulder is a mess here..."

"Duh, what do you mean? Me, me, anything wrong...?

After worrying about my health, I get anxious about boulders when they say that's something I can't talk about in front of the public.

……

Flim glanced at me and immediately lost sight of me.

- Kee, I'm curious...!

"... Anyway, I can't tell you here. Something that can be so bad in some cases..."

"Hmm... then we should go somewhere where we can talk quietly, without worrying about our eyes"

To Hannu's suggestion, we meet each other in the face.

At this time, there were almost only a few places where we could talk confidentially in this member.

As a result of a short consultation, it was the second floor of the 'Leg Pavilion of Chamosica' that was chosen.

It's a completely private room here, and you don't have to worry about someone hearing you.

At first I also wondered if Hanu's room would be nice, but if it's just me or Mr. Rose, who is one of us, then on second thought, Flim is someone else I don't know very well for her. I don't know what the circumstances are, but I don't think it would be a favorable thing for Hanu, who hides his identity as a god of the living, and I kept that proposal in my mind.

My billboard daughter, Aquina, guided me - when she told me "Thank you for your help the other day," and thanked me for the "Volkling Circus Case" - and we sat down against the four-man table, in an unspeakable atmosphere, decided to hear more from Flim.

"Hart, I saw your battle log."

Best opening, that's how Flim cut out sitting directly across from me.

Sitting on the other side across the table are Flim and Mr. Rose. Next to my right is Hannu, who is still wearing his jacket from his head.

"Ugh, yeah......"

I nodded mysteriously, too, to a flim that created some mysterious power.

A combat log is a record of combat accumulated in SEAL, as its name suggests. Of course, it's not something to show others when it comes to special personal information. However, crafters like Flim need to load this combat log before creating any weapon to know the user's fine habits and aptitudes. Users will also be happy to disclose this in order to have the right weapon made for them. In fact, I was handing Flim my own combat log last night, too.

"... I've loaded it many times to see if it's a mistake. How many times?

However, the battle log itself is merely a line of information from which there is a lot of trick or technique to imagine an actual battle. Crafter training starts with tracing images precisely from combat logs, so it's really basic in the basics.

Amethyst eyes glanced at me once.

"... Hurt. You didn't cheat on the security part of the attack ceremony?

"- Ah..."

My voice inadvertently leaked to the point I hadn't anticipated. Giggling, and strange noises in my chest.

"Cheats?"

"For once, it refers to an illegal modification…"

Mr. Rosé explains to Hanu, who parroted back a word he's unfamiliar with.

Naturally, the eyes of the three of us focused on me.

"It doesn't matter how many times I look back at the log. You're activating the attack ceremony without unsecuring your voice a few times, aren't you? - I mean, I think I know exactly what that face is..."

"Oh, no, uh...!?

I get suspicious behavior in the attention I get. [M] It's not like there's anything dark behind it. but I can't help but be in a hurry if they suspect it's an illegal modification.

I do have an idea.

In the other day's Volkling Circus case, I did do something rather unscrupulous about activating the attack ceremony without properly de-securing it. But it's...

"- Chi, no. Yikes!? Hey, I didn't do any illegal modifications!?

Deny it, including body language, but it doesn't change Flim's suspicious gaze.

"Then why are you in such a hurry?

"Chi, no! That's not cheesy, it's just de-activating multiple surgical voices, and I can't even remodel them."

As soon as I explained that, Bang! and Flim slammed the table and stood up.

"I knew it! What are you doing?!

"Eh."

I can't breathe in too dramatic a reaction.

- Ya, I knew...?

"Oh, no! You think you're not burdened with SEAL and your body by such a lame surgical control? It doesn't have to be that. It's not how you fight! But even Absolute Square is an unprecedented act! Whenever something happens, it's not weird!?

Flim yelled at the air so loud that it shivered billibly. I'm overwhelmed by that force, and my head turns white.

Next door, too, and signs of a small body moving.

"... Flim, I thought you said. Calm down a little. You can't even talk to me when you're standing there like that."

Raging childhood familiarity erupted into hypersensitivity to Hannu, who called out to spoil the excited flim.

"Ugh, shut up! You can't stay calm at a time like this!

Scream at the rate of reaction that sounds if you hit it.

Bad. The other guy is Hannu. If I put it back in such momentum...

"Nah -!? This...... impudent! What a sudden yell!

The advice, Hannu also stood up on the chair, eating and hanging with an unbeatable amount of voice from Flim.

Flims hoisted over the top and heterochromia shimmering in the shadow of the hood of the jacket stare straight at each other. I want it to be my illusion that the bees and the atmosphere seemed charged between the two.

"Atashi is talking about Hurt! I'm sure you have nothing to do with this! Don't come in here on your own!

"It can't be irrelevant! The concubine is not Lato's best friend! Where are those more concerned than concubines!

"Best friend? Yes, what's your best friend? You're my cousin and I'm familiar with you. Hart and I have been together ever since we were born, so what do you know about Hart? Because you know better about Hart. I mean, you win. Okay, so you keep your mouth shut!

"Nah......!? Time doesn't matter. Time is more important than that. It's up to the depth of your friends. What's the only place you can look down on is when you're born. Lato is going to be with his concubine.

I rush into a halt to two people who argue prolonged with their faces close enough to bump each other's foreheads.

"Hey - hey, hey!? Oops, both of you calm down!?

Even so, Hannu is closer, so as far as I'm concerned, I have to stop you.

"Sister, Princess Xiaolong is right. I know how you feel, but if you talk too loud, you'll be stuck in the next room."

While I stop Hanu, Mr. Rosé gives a sober pointer to Flim standing next to me. I had to admit that there was also a reason for Flim to this, who was pissing off his shoulders, exhaling a few rough breaths before lowering his back to the chair more and more.

"Ha, Hanu calm down, too, huh? Right?"

"Nooo..."

This one looked subtly unconvincing, but eventually Hannu sat back in the chair, thanks to Flim once he pulled back.

"- Let's wrap up the story. I mean, here's the thing."

Probably the calmest Rosé in this bought me a summary of the story and got out.

"Your sister is worried about Mr. Rug's body. The reason is because something unusual was found in Mr. Rag's combat log. That unusual thing is that you are activating the surgical ceremony in disregard of the voice security of the assault ceremony"

Here Mr. Rosé turned her gaze to me,

"So your sister wondered if you had illegally remodeled the surgical ceremony, or if Mr. Rugg had broken through security with so much unscrupulous surgical control... right?

"... yes"

Flim agrees with an arm-wrapped face.

By the way, what is Absolute Square? It's an unfamiliar name. "

"Oh, that's..."

I pinched my mouth from the side to the question Mr. Rosé flimmed.

"- That's what I call stacking the supporting formula of the physical strengthening system up to 1024 times the maximum." Absolute squares. "So Absolute squares.

"Ho."

"I see."

Hannu and Rosé snorted at my explanation. [M] For once, it has existed for a long time as a term, but few people perform it because it is almost suicidal, and because of it, it is a name few people know.

"... that" Absolute Square "is not yet proven to be safe. Theoretically, they say there's no problem, but just think about it. A thousand times, a thousand times? Can you absolutely say it doesn't affect your body? That's ridiculous, but on top of that, 'I'm just de-activating multiple surgical voice security'..."

Flim, who was pointing his lips in a tung, said that much, haha, and exhaled a great sigh.

"... I forgot to go in there and say," Oh, my God... I can't tell you how to de-secure all at once... I've never heard that before... "

I put my elbow on the table and hold my head.

"Doesn't matter how they say it..."

I can't help what I can do. Similar to "multitasking", which simultaneously controls multiple surgical formulas, it is difficult to explain how to unsecure multiple voices with one hand only if [I could have realized it].

"Didn't your sister know that Mr. Rug's surgical control is genius?

Flim looks up at Rose's questioning, admirably mixed, as her back becomes itchy.

"... no, well, I didn't know that Hart was good at that either, because your grandfather told me... when I look at the battle log again like this, it's so ridiculous - what the hell is he stupid to die for!? Or so I thought... To be honest, it was more than I imagined..."

"So I got worried and waited for Mr. Rag to come out of Lunatic Babel," he said.

Mr. Rosé's guidance finally connected the conversation.

"Yes, it is!

Flim points to Mr. Rose and raises his voice just because he gets my will.

"Details are fine for now! So, what do you say!? Are you sure you're okay?

The tension has returned to the beginning. I gesture with both hands in front of Flim as he rides out and closes his face.

"Yes, I'm fine, I'm not particularly uncomfortable with this..."

"Did you go to the hospital? Did you take a test or something? You can't do amateur shallow wisdom. I need to see a proper expert!

He's pretty worried about me, and Flim's momentum doesn't know where to stay. GUYGUYGUYGUYGUYG looming.

"Ho, I'm really fine. When I was in Hercules, I was transported to the hospital, and during this time, it was outside, but I was treated by a medical professional..."

In fact, when I was in Hercules, I was going crazy. "SEAL" properties have also been adjusted, and speaking of things that have changed lately, I have a bit of an appetite... rather, that's a healthy story, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Kuku, and the hem of the battle jacket was pulled. If you think of it, it's Hannu next door.

"... Whew, Lato. Are you sure you're okay? I don't know about concubines, but isn't it really painful to control your tricks?

That's what I've been asking anxiously as far as Hannu if Flim's worrying gesture has become contagious. The golden-eyed silver eyes shaking in the back of the hood are staring up at me.

"Yes, I'm fine, Hanu, really..."

"Is it true? Is it true?

"Ugh..."

I didn't lie aggressively to the eyes that would show me from the bottom of my heart, not the eyes of suspicion.

Both Flim and Mr. Rose turn their gazes to me, groaning at Hannu's mercy, silently questioning his veracity.

If this happens, you can't lie to a boulder.

"... uh, I'm really fine with the surgical controls. Both simultaneous multiple control and simultaneous de-securing of the attack technique are naturally made for me. Unless it's too unscrupulous. But..."

"" "But?

The three voices overlapped perfectly.

"- Honestly, there's something pretty tough about" Absolute Square "... maybe...?

As soon as I said that, Flim and Hannu, on the contrary, even changed the color of Mr. Rose's eyes, so I hurriedly supplement them.

"Oh, no, no! Only the biggest time! Because that's the only time! Even if I say I'm tough on that, I'm just a little mentally tired from being careful not to activate the ABS (autobreak system)!

I turn to the three of them, desperately appealing to them to be healthy.

"Or there's nothing wrong with your body!? I do get a little tired after the fight, but if the enhancement factor is about 500x, it's not as hard as saying! Ju, even the surgical control only went wrong with the properties of" SEAL "when I used about 60 pieces of" Freibom ", so I'm fine! It's okay!"

- Hmm?... what is it? Didn't I dig my own grave?

The stranger I claim, the cooler the air in the field feels.

In fact, it wasn't because of my mind, but when I realized it, Hannu and the others' gaze had all changed to jito eyes.

"Lato, Odori..."

"What am I saying, Mr. Rag..."

"Hart, you are a child..."

It feels like a song on all sides.

"Oh, that...?

The women had a totally frightening atmosphere, and at last the conversation began in a way that ignored me.

"I mean, Mr. Rose. This is a favor from Atashi, but could you keep Hart from using the physical strengthening system support technique for a while?

"Yes, sister. That's an odd encounter. In fact, lately, Mr. Rug has just been asked to do some exploration at the lower levels of Lunatic Babel for training. We don't need physical strengthening around here."

"I must have fought around 50 layers today. Should we let him go to a lower place tomorrow?

"Right, Atashi isn't sure about the ruins here, but maybe it's just right around 40 or 30 layers? You can't do it right away, so you should be able to keep an eye on it."

Earlier on, even Hanu and Flim, who should have been working together with tremendous momentum, have consigned themselves as if they had forgotten it for some reason.

Mr. Rosé nodded at this, too,

"But before we do, tomorrow we'll have you tested at the hospital for the whole day. You have to scrutinize from all sides to see if you really have any physical problems"

Leaving me alone, the story keeps deciding.

"Yes, no, you know, hey...!?

"No, you can't, Rat."

"- What!? Hey, I haven't said anything yet, me!?

"I'm really fine, I'll never have a problem with it, so I care too much - huh? You think I don't know what a concubine is going to say?"

"Ugh..."

I have no words to give back when I am pointed at a picture star. My personality seems to have been completely discerned.

But you can't be kept quiet and flushed like this. No matter how weak I am, it is humiliating to the boulder to force everyone to explore in a worried phrase, even lower hierarchy than usual. Even I have pride. [M]

That's why I defended myself.

"So, but right? No matter how low you are, if you get tangled up in another explorer, like you did today, you're in danger, right? So, I don't think that makes much sense."

When I spoke that far, the unpleasant feeling of stepping through the mines abruptly.

"What?"

"What?

"What did you just say?

A needle-like four-color gaze pierces simultaneously.

"- Huh?"

I felt giddy, and then I realized I had lost my temper.

Shit, speaking of which, I still hadn't explained the Niebes and the others -.

"- Oh, no, that, uh, no..."

Something soft and warm gently touched my right hand.

When I saw it, Hannu was holding my hand.

She smiles from under the hood, kufu.

"Calm down, Rato. No one's blaming you."

Kiku, and he squeezes my hand with his little palm, and he speaks kindly.

"Hanu......"

"So, what happened? Talk to your concubine."

Gyu, and the power to wrap his hands strengthened.

- Is that it? Could this be the same array Flim did last night...? I'm just being caught feeling kind and not being able to get away with it...?

"What if... Mr. Rag gets a train pass from another explorer too?

Rosé, who pointed her carefree eyes at me, cited the most likely example. Right. Hanu and Mr. Rose got a little bit from another explorer as well, so it's natural to think so.

One, Flim, staring at this one silently, also frowned and said, 'What's going on?' I feel like you're asking me out of the question.

"Uh, the..."

I sort out what happened today in chronological order in my head, and then I started telling the three of them.

"Actually..."