Shinario-dōri ni Taijō Shita no ni, Imasara Nan no Goyōdesu ka?

"Chris, uh-huh! I missed you!

"Mr. Leo!

The door to Tails opened and Mr. Leo jumped in.

"Really, Mr. Leo......? Good, you're safe."

I wonder if it's been more than two months since I last saw your face.

That face that burned in the day looks very healthy and looks very happy. She didn't seem injured at all, and I felt relieved and delighted. I had trouble expressing myself.

"You're safe, because if you get hurt, you'll worry about Chris."

What a usual Mr. Leo to wink lightly at to make it look, I laugh unexpectedly.

That's the only thing that's going to calm me down so much that I didn't see him for two months. Mr. Leo is really amazing.

"Oh, Bowes, it's black."

"Didn't you get a man up?

"I was a man from the beginning."

Laughing at the regular people making fun of me, I said lightly, "Chris, give me a recommended knob and a cold ale on the kink!," he said, "I can't imagine being part of a nobleman who works for the royal palace very much to get to the table in a natural way.

It's fun to look like that, kind of makes my mind stand up.

"Hehe, Chris, you look happy. That's 50% more smiles than usual."

"What, it's so on your face!?

When I go into the kitchen, the general makes fun of me, and when there's a hole, I want to go in. But I really haven't been Mr. Leo in about two months, and this can't be helped, can it?

It was in the seat across the street from Mark that Mr. Leo seemed to sit casually, and when I returned with a pair of ales and a knob, he looked like he was talking about something with a serious face.

"While I was gone, it didn't change anything, did it? You don't have a bad bug or anything."

"Not that I'm a bad bug, but while you're leaving me alone, you're unexpectedly expanding your range of activities."

"Seriously!? Like what?

Sorry to put tea where it was thriving, I snuck a pair of ales and a knob and quietly turned my heels back so as not to disturb the conversation.

That's when.

"I'm gonna interrupt."

Giy, when the door opens with a squeaky noise, Mr. Oz's big, bear-like body creeps into the store. On purpose, the store regulars also bothered a little.

That's right, it's an eye-catching giant even if you're among the regulars with a lot of bitchy odyssumas.

If that's what you think, unexpectedly, the store regulars started calling Mr. Oz casually.

"Oh, that's unusual, Oz. I've never seen it in this store."

"What is it, is something wrong?

"At this restaurant, chicken sage boiled."

Come to think of it, Mr. Oz is an arms dealer, so you know all the adventurers' odyssamas, and you're close to the merchants. Maybe that's why it's easy to do your job as a civilian health officer.