Summoned Slaughterer

"I'm afraid of peace"

"What are you talking about, you"

Sibula says in a shuddered voice as she puts tea on Sabnak's desk.

"I wonder how many days have passed since Mr. 123 left Wang Capital. If you ask me, I went into the wilderness. Didn't I? If you don't think that person is in this country, you don't have to worry about trouble, but it makes me anxious to think about what you're doing outside the country."

Subnak with distant eyes with his mouth on tea.

"I have more paperwork than that. Get your eyes through it quickly. If we don't get rid of Mr. Weyer before he gets back from his honeymoon, we'll have a captain change, won't we?

"... I wonder how Vayer could take the day off before me"

"Because you were too late to propose."

Sabnak, cut and discarded by Bassari, reluctantly dropped his gaze on the paperwork.

I couldn't beat Shibula with my mouth. I don't have a shot.

"Besides, come on, be aware of yourself as a SS Knight Captain. Refrain from dining in the knight's cafeteria or going out to the city's drinkers"

"Ma, wait! Getting in touch with fellow citizens and interacting with the people of Ichii plays an important role…"

"I don't want to say this if you will properly interact with the other nobles. Join us for a party and tea party at least once every 5 days. If we stay like this, it will be difficult for our children to enter the aristocratic community."

But Sibula stared at the reluctant subnak.

"You probably want to feel free, like Uncle Toono, but if you want to, show me your strength and track record enough not to let me tell you whether or not you're around."

I piled up the paperwork in front of him, and Subnak screamed.

"You can afford a cup of tea, but if you don't clean up this paperwork in the morning, you're going to be offering it to Her Majesty in the afternoon, right? You're the only one who can sign your autograph, so don't dream about it. Just do it."

"Ha... ok"

While sighing and running a pen on Sarasala and the paperwork, Sabnak was again out of his mind about one, two, three things.

(Whether in the wilderness or Swordlante, that guy won't get hurt, or get tangled up in that guy and lose his life, well, that's it when it comes to getting what he deserves)

Throw the documents into the processed tray and grab the next one.

(The problem is if someone chooses to “follow” that person. Like me and Midas, I got caught up in Eli's eye, even if he kept his distance quite a bit. If I made a choice to fight with him right around the corner...)

Oliga's face floats behind Sabnak's brain.

It would be tough if there were more of her like that, she shivered and wrote her autograph on the paperwork.

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One, two and three, who had obtained Swordlante gold coins, were walking down the road, buying and eating appropriately in the stalls that were out on the road.

Leni and Helen will also be appropriately bought food of concern to them, and the three of them will be lined up for meat, fish skewers, and lodging while eating bread and cut fruit.

"Humans like to mess with food."

Looking at the hot air rising from the meat stabbed on the skewer, he made a grumpy voice that Helen was interested in.

"Amazing, isn't it? I wonder how you make something like this. Fluffy and delicious!

Leni, who takes care of the steamed bread and eats it in small pieces, seems to enjoy the feeling when it chips.

"Delicious food is cheerful. Besides, humans are bored. I can't stand to keep eating all the same stuff."

"Sure, if you had all these delicious things, you might hate just fruits and stuff all the time"

Helen can chew up the skewered meat and unwittingly flaunt her face in the twitchy spreading gravy.

Leni stared remorsefully at the last bite of steamed bread before putting it in her mouth.

"Right here."

The building reached is a splendid four-story building with sturdy doors at both entrances and exits.

The white wall seems to be washing beautifully, it looked ancient but clean from the exterior.

Without caring for the beastly daughters looking up at the large building, one, two, and three just opened the door and stepped inside.

"Welcome"

A skinny man bowed his head to one, two, three in the form of a white shirt and slacks.

Forty-five degrees, as measured exactly. Face up and show Smile.

"Are you staying?

"Oh, the three of us. One room and one room for two."

"Yes, I did. Book here..."

When I saw the two beasts who came into the inn late on one, two, three, the man's words stopped and Smile froze.

"Um... which way is your beast man..."

"That's a two-person room. I'm in the room alone."

"Well, you don't, because I haven't heard much about letting the Beast Man stay in the Inn..."

Hmm, and one, two, three looked boring at the man.

"There was a guy in the city with an animal slave, but what do they do when they use the inn?

"Normally, they tell you to keep it in the back horse cabin or even in the warehouse..."

When one, two, three turned around, Leni seemed to have no idea what the warehouse meant, and Helen was swooping her cheeks at what it was like to be with a horse.

"Okay."

To the words of one, two, and three, the man, who breathed ho, tried to give a pen to one, two, and three with a smile back, but before that one, two, and three, piled up gold coins on the counter.

"Put those guys in the tallest room in this inn. I'm next door."

Taking a pen from a man who piqued the edge of his mouth like he was cramped with a smile, one, two, three wrote firmly in his inn to the title “Earl of Orson Grande” and returned the pen.

"What's the matter, just show him to his room. It's a luxury inn, isn't it?

The man opened his eyes only for a moment to the word Count, written by one, two, three, and dropped his shoulders, as he had noticed, and led him to the room with a fine voice, "Come this way," he said.

"Dinner's the most expensive course we'll have in the dining room. It's for three, of course."

and added one, two, and three, the man looked like he was about to cry, and one, two, and three laughed niggly.

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Sarg was not coming from the front gate, but approaching the fence of a place that circled around.

"Only around here..."

After checking the perimeter of the fence for a while, I found a partial collapse. It's a damaged spot Sarg stumbled upon before. Due to the fact that it is difficult to see covered in high grass, there is enough hole for the salg to crease, but it has been left alone for a long time.

After looking around to make sure no one was looking, Sarg shrinks his big body to the fullest and punches a hole.

The place where he proceeded within the thick walls and looked all over the earth and stone was an abandoned district, lined with decaying houses.

Through the hole, hiding in the shadow of a nearly collapsed house looking around without alarm.

"What the hell is this place..."

This was the first time I had been through a hole, and of course the first time I had entered a human city, Salg had no land prospects at all. I gently shrugged my ears and approached those who could hear people talking loudly.

Walk as far as possible to make no noise and sneak a peek in from the shadows to see the Lord of the Voice.

There, we could see a group of beasts with different species, such as sheep and dogs, in a circle and conversing.

"This is terrible..."

None of the beasts were unharmed among the beasts who were dating a dark face and continuing a conversation with no other love.

Those without arms or feet, those without one eye, those whose spine has bent to snoring, etc., sit wrapped around their bodies with a dirty cut cloth.

Having confirmed that there were no humans in it, Sarg never showed himself before them with his will.

"I need to talk to you for a second."

"Yeah? What, you're a face I don't see..."

"I'm from the wilderness. There was a hole in the other wall, and I went in from there."

Looking in the direction Sarg pointed, the dog beast man who replied laughs with his nose.

"Hang on, did you come all the way in from that collapsed place? Thank you so much."

"Brother Bear, what can I do for you to sweep up this slam?

An old sheep woman laughs with her face crooked.

"No...... Why are you still here when there's a hole you can get out of there? We could go back to the wilderness."

When Sarg asked, the beasts of the slums looked at each other and laughed more.

"If he was just a capable weather guy like you, Slam would be a little more peaceful too"

"What?"

Don't be mad at Sarg, who moved his ears perfectly to the words of the Dog Beast Man, and the Dog Beast Man laughs.

"Look at us. You go out into the wilderness in this state, and you just starve to death without even being able to hunt. On the contrary, it's the other beasts who kill me."

"If you're in the city, there's a human spill, too. It's easier this way if you're just gonna live."

Kerakera and the laughing old sheep were showing their missing teeth.

"Oh my..."

Sarg, who was going to help the beast man being caught, suddenly lost his word to an unexpected reality poked at.

"Daimyo, you came in here thinking about helping a beast man caught by humans, didn't you?

"Why, you think so?

"Sometimes, there's a guy running around with that sense of justice"

"Yeah, yeah, and I'm going to clam to death against a human tooth. It's extremely annoying because the beasts involved are also involved and disposed of."

That's what I'm talking about.

A dog beast man stood up and stood in front of Sarg, cleverly balancing with one arm.

One head instead has a height difference of more than 1m, but the dog beast man's eyes look completely lightly at Sarg.

"It's on your own to break into a human opponent, but do it elsewhere. Just so you know, it's the most annoying thing like you."

Sarg couldn't argue.

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"Why is this another room?"

"I can't sleep unless I'm alone. It wouldn't make sense to be in the same room."

With that said, one, two, and three threw the beast daughters into the room, and he just walked into the next room. The door closed and there was also a locked noise.

"What, no more?"

"Helen, look, look!

With a prick and angry Helen on her ass, Leni was gobbling around in a soft bed.

"It feels good. Humans sleep on beds like this."

Leni has a slight look on her face and nods her face to the pillow.

Helen, who was watching it, also jumped into bed impatiently.

"Really, soft"

Helen and Leni had washed their bodies with warm water before entering the room, and what they were wearing had also turned into a brand new piece that one, two or three, had made available to the innkeepers.

The first time she washed it in hot water and combed (and) her hair beautifully, and dived into the futon with a warmer body, Helen began to utter out whether the tension of being in a human city had eased.

"Helen, you can't sleep. Dinner's almost ready. You said one, two, three.

"Uh-huh..."

I can't resist the magic of the futon, even though I didn't expect the time to be noticed by Leni.

"Eh!

"Yikes!?

Suddenly she was stripped of her duvet and Helen accidentally held her knee and turned smaller.

"Look, let's go to Mr. One, Two, Three's room."

"I get it. What's wrong with imitating it that doesn't look good anymore?"

"I'm getting kind of excited. I'm looking forward to human food."

Helen shrugged her shoulder when she saw Leni leaving the room first with a light foothold.

I've never seen childhood tampering that I've been with since I was born seem to be such a pleasure. When I was spending time in the wilderness woods frightened by sound, my expression and behavior seemed different.

"Really, this is a human city already..."

That being said, I was becoming aware that Helen and myself were enjoying the situation.

"It's human rice. stalls? The meat was delicious, and the fish was delicious."

Helen, who sounded adorable from her stomach and turned bright red in her face, went after Leni.

When I went out into the hallway, one, two, three had already come out.

When all three showed up in the dining room, the employee approached him in a panic.

"We can also bring meals to your room so you can relax..."

"No, I don't want to smell food in my room. It's fine here. I want to try all sorts of things, so I need you to take a good look at the variety."

One, two, three let him hold the gold coin while saying it was separate from the food bill.

The employee was surprised to see the color of the glowing coin in his hand, and laughed and led him to the table.

"Nothing, we could be in a room..."

"What kind of rice is it? Looking forward to it, Helen."

Helen's claim to whisper was quashed with Leni's voice.

Well, Helen gives up and decides to wait for a meal.

The odd gaze from the other guests in the dining room concentrates, but neither Leni nor Helen, who has been gazing all over the city during the day, cares much.

One, two, three are not personalities who care about the gaze of others “if they are not willing to kill or hostile” from the source.

"Street food is good, but I'm also concerned about the appearance of serving and coloring in places like this"

"Why? I hope it tastes good."

"You enjoy that kind of" extra stuff, "because you're human."

"That's right..."

Helen with her neck clenched, and Leni with admiration.

The waiter brought the first dish there.

"Wow..."

Served on a plate and giving hot air was a steaming dish of bird meat.

When one, two, three briefly explain how to use the fork and knife, the two relax the meat with some kind of hand and transport it to their mouths.

"Sometimes meat is so soft."

"Cook to be soft. Baking it just like that doesn't mean this."

One, two, three, also cheek after cheek, giving appropriate explanations.

The guests around them have gradually stopped caring about the way humans and beasts eat with soothing comfort.

At first, the beast man came in, and some customers were trying to complain about the smell and manners, but it seemed difficult to speak up when they saw the two people using the water to make themselves look beautiful eating pleasantly.

Some of the female guests find it a smiling sight, smiling at the beast daughters who are blinding their eyes to the dishes that are carried one after the other.

One, two, three stopped the hand of the meal when Leni showed confusion when he noticed what was going on around him like that.

"Have you noticed?

"Oh, yes."

"This is one of the pleasant things about humans. Even if the subject is the same, the response changes in the situation."

One, two, three stuck the fork in the meat.

"Even though the subject of killing and the subject of loving is the same, I don't find myself a bit surprised. Sounds complicated and simple."

"I don't know why. What are you trying to say?

Helen pointed her mouth and waved her ear.

"I thought I'd do something funny with you guys from now on, if that's what you think it would be fun to see."

"Is that funny?

Leni said it was interesting as she collided the cucumber-like elongated vegetables that were in the salad.

"Oh, that's hilarious. It's a very common game in my country."

I heard it was a play, and Helen was interested, too.

"Are you playing?

"Oh, it's a fun game. It's called national theft."