Family reunion, even though it's dinner seating, for some reason my Black History Exposure Games are starting...
"Leon screams that the lord is a bad man, so that's what I'm talking about when I hear something. I thought Eina blew in again, but then I thought you'd see, so I left her alone."
That happened, too.
That's my sister's fault. And my father.
"He threw a stone in the lord's hall because there was a bad man who drained people's blood, and this guy..."
Yeah, I'm not bad. That's my sister's......
"Did you do that?
Linda stares at me with her eyes. [M]
"That's why my sister fooled me."
"If a soldier guarding the Lords' Hall tries to catch him, he will run away. They teased the chase in the garden of the hall. The soldiers shut the gate, so we can't go outside. But the soldiers came to the store and said they couldn't find him."
"Did you find out the house?
"When I threw a stone, I heard you name it squarely."
"Ah."
Linda has eyes for the unfortunate.
No, that's my sister...
"When I went looking, I fell asleep on the roof of the hall for some reason. I didn't know how to dive into the hall and climb to the roof."
"You've been stubborn since then. Sometimes I wonder if I'm a monkey or something, not a person."
I tried to remember the old days, and Linda's eyes stared far away.
"I took you home afterwards and scolded you perfectly, but you always insisted that Eina was bad"
That is absolutely my sister's fault. You set me up.
The conversation continued afterwards.
Episodes such as the story of failing to pinch bread and getting all powdered up all over my body, and the story of thirsty and drinking water from a water bottle and sleeping round in the dirt turned my mind.
At the end of the meal, I was lying back with Anne as she was cleaning up with her mother.
My heart is weak and I can't move anymore.
Linda started having a difficult conversation with her father about business, so I went outside to say I was going to stroll around town in the night breeze.
Linda told me, "You like to walk at night, don't you?"
When I made sure I had no eyes, I changed into the black clothes I had brought and melted into the darkness.
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The town of Saul is counted among the seven great cities of the Dragon Nation.
In addition to the town closest to the merchant country, it is also among the dragon crest limits.
They show attractively from other countries.
People grew and the town gradually developed.
"Nothing. It's a town."
It is moisturised by transactions from the merchant countries, but its own industry has not developed.
The proposal to build a factory would look appealing to the Lords.
I can also see my father saying that the lord is troubled.
"... so here it is"
I saw a hall inhabited by negotiators from the merchant country. It's not flashy but it's a robust building.
I'm just spending money. Is it a special order?
The building is made of stone and the gates are splendid.
The walls are quite high and have an atmosphere that doesn't attract people.
"I wonder if this is it. I wonder if I'll be ready when the refugees arrive."
Buildings originally used by those representing the country are often made of stone.
I envisage using it for decades, maybe hundreds of years.
The moves congress hall invited by Mr. Ann in Wang Du was such a building.
"You can't really see the magic junction. Well, let's see what you mean."
There's no directive either, so my father hasn't investigated it.
Dad wouldn't want to go undercover and look into it because it's somewhat suspicious. That's the character.
Enter the premises while diving into the darkness.
I noticed when I tried to get inside the building.
"... signs of people?
There are multiple signs in the hall. That's good. Because I live here.
The problem is this sign I felt entering the building.
Quiet signs like you pushed him to death. The pros are hiding themselves!?
"Seriously. People are protecting you."
My father said there was no demonic connection, so if you wonder what it is, he's guarding it with people's eyes.
"You're surprisingly effective, this"
Let the pros protect you.
This is costly and labour-intensive but highly effective.
Originally, the demonic world spread by sparing the cost of hiring people.
Instead of guarding over the long term, between the end of negotiations with the lord, hiring skill to guard won't hurt your nostalgia so much.
If you are guarded day and night, you will have no hands or feet.
Plus there are signs of dogs in some rooms.
I guess I leave it indoors. I don't even think it's for fun.
Supposedly acting as a watchdog, including intruder detection and repelling.
"... I'd rather not have this kind of security"
It would be better for me to introduce the demonic kingdom and let you sleep in peace.
"Now what do we do? There's no back of the ceiling."
The room is stone built, so there is no back of the ceiling.
You wanted to get rid of the hiding place.
This is going to be the first time in a long time that we need to get serious about it.