What are we going to talk about in the basement like this? So we're going to talk about it upstairs. When I left the basement and went up the stairs, it was inside a normal house. Apparently it was connected to the basement of one of the houses in the city. When you are invited to the living room as Mr. Barro leads you, you sit on the couch that was there. Meal moved out of my arms again over my head, which is a constant position. Meanwhile, Mr. Grave and Mr. Iula remain flirtatious in arms. You don't envy me. As I looked indoors, I was accidentally transported freshly brewed tea with hot air on the table in front of me. Turning to the person who brought the tea, there was a cow-eared beast man there. Breast implants. Noticing that his breasts were blinding him, he raised his gaze up with Ba and the ox-eared beast man, and he smiled. is, embarrassing. When I turned my gaze indoors to blush and distract my embarrassment, there was another beast man I had never seen. He is a bird beast who keeps his back on the wall and puts his arms together, meditating on his eyes, but lets signs like a samurai drift. A spear is placed in the arm that is being assembled. Are we going to fight with that? Meanwhile, Mr. Grave was sitting on the couch, just like me, flirting with Mr. Iula. It's time to stop! Think of the eyes of those around you, too. Please. Otherwise, I'll intervene by force. That's how Marau and the monkey-eared beast man I saw earlier in the basement came into the room together when the time was somewhat crushed. Marrao sat on the couch opposite me, making sure that Mr. Barro could hear anyone indoors.

We're all set now.

"All of them?"

I accidentally answered Mr. Barro's words... Huh? All of them? Now all of them? With the exception of me and Mr. Grave, there's only six of them, but is this all of them?

"Huh, don't worry. It means everyone who's here. There are other breathtaking places in this House for moderates. The majority of moderates are scattered over there."

I was embarrassed to see what I thought. That's right. There's no reason for that, is there?

"I'm sorry Wazzy made things easier, but I'd like to know exactly what's going on here."

Mr. Grave asks Mr. Barro in a serious tone. Is that it? When did the flirting end? You had a flirt with Mr. Iula earlier, didn't you? Is that it? What kind of adulthood can you feel from this Mr. Grave... you have nothing to regret!!

"Right. Let's introduce ourselves to our helpers first. Like I said, I was a former Kingsguard, Barro. And Iula. Well, you don't have to tell me."

Yeah, you're one of Mr. Grave's wives. You don't have to tell me. I didn't like it because it was full of flirting earlier.

"So, Monkey Beast Man and Bird Beast Man are my former men, Gunki and Lau. The ox beast man is Lino, who was the maid of the castle. Best regards,"

"It's Grave. You can still expect me to be an S-rank adventurer."

"It's waz. So it's Meal who's over my head."

"Cui!"

That being said, when Mr. Barro lowered his head gently to me and Mr. Grave, each of the other beasts greeted us with his hands up and his head down, so I kept my head down to respond to it.

"So this is our moderate situation right now... I'm not sure I can say it clearly. The faces captured by the hardliners are about twenty leading moderates, leaders, and almost all of them, starting with the King Gio-Reganil, so they can hold on to the top and the rest of the moderates can move together. Even if you try individually, the hardliners are overwhelmingly higher on the battlefield. It's over when you're crushed."

Mr. Barro spoke to me with a sad face. Apparently they're pretty pushed. Well, I guess that's why you asked Haosui for help. Surely Haosui's power could do something about it. Though it's a force move as you wish. Well, I can do it, too. It's just that without the hostages. First, we must help the moderates who are hostages. Mr. Grave knew about it, so he encouraged the conversation to continue. Is that it? At some point, Mr. Grave took the lead, and I'm not the only one left? Well, fine.

"I see. So you know where the moderates are being held hostage?

"Oh, we know we're being captured in the dungeons of the castle."

"Then we have to rescue him first."

"Exactly. So tomorrow night, I'm going to sneak into the castle."

"If you're in a dungeon, I'll take care of the directions!! Because if it's a path you can't see, I know it!!

Slap yourself in the chest like Marrao would tell me to leave it to me. But when he saw Marao's behavior like that, Mr. Barro spoke to Marao to teach him to hold his head.

"No, I'll have the princess stay in this house. I'm going to the dungeon with two of my helpers."

"Why not!! Because I'm going to help your fathers too!!

"No. It's too dangerous. The princess is the last hope left for us moderates. It must not happen in case. Please understand."

That said, Mr. Barro stopped in that position with his head deeply bowed toward Marrao. Relative to Mr. Barro like that, Marrao sighed loudly as he looked up to heaven with a puffy tremor.

"... ha... ok. You just have to wait here!! You definitely have to help me instead!!

"... I'll take care of it"

Once the exchange between Marrao and Mr. Barro ended, this occasion was dissolved. However, the Beast Man is sensitive to the smell, so me and Mr. Grave were forbidden to leave this house until tomorrow night. According to Mr. Barlow, there are only beasts in this city at present, and if ordinary people leave, they will stand out and avoid it, and almost everything in the city is hard-line and hard-line, so just in case. That's how I headed to the room that was appreciated by myself in this house, but after all, Mr. Grave and Mr. Iula were in the same room. You don't miss me!!