"Porch! Listen, we're finally out!
"Oh, again, Master? As long as you eat well and exercise, you'll leave every morning."
I guess it's because I'm a human being who's upset with the pouch that holds his nose.
He said, "No! Finally, there's a tear!
"That's what I'm getting out of it."
I guess it's from the human urge I have to relieve my spiritual desires that I want to make Porch a stifling sentence for not understanding this emotion.
"You, you, you, you, you!
"Hey!? What are you doing all of a sudden? Hahahahahahahahahaha! Ma, masta aaaaaaaaa!
"- Hmm, man is a creature that feels so bad that he can't convey his feelings..."
"Why--why--why--why--mah, master, is something wrong -? Why not?"
"Mmm, nothing, huh?
"You look refreshed instead of, don't you?
"Ha ha, I guess it was cumulative because I let it out!
"Heh... Oh, did you hear a message from Mr. Eileen?
"Whoa, that's why I rushed home. Looks like they're all back, and I need you to call me to the cafeteria for a minute."
"Okay!
Porch walked out of the room and I got up with a cane.
"... ho ho ho ho ho ho ho -"
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- Pochizzly Shop Dining Room -
17: 30...... The time it's already night, Chunhua, Nuts and Fuyu are starting to cook meals in the kitchen.
I asked Porch to gather the members of the silver cafeteria.
"I apologize for your tiredness. I think Mr. Eileen's message came from Porch. Gentlemen, how about now?
"There's nothing unusual about this one, but it looks like something happened to Blazer, right?
"Is it true, Mr. Blazer?
"Oh. I stopped by the Colored Food District on my way home, but there was a lot of security. It's also around the Flower Bird Festival Moon Shop. The owners and daughters didn't see anything unusual, but apparently it's not going to get any closer for a while."
"What atmosphere?
When Betty heard, Blazer opened her mouth that looked heavy.
"When the owner found me, he made eye contact with 'Run'."
"Run... what do you mean?
"Get away from the spot... or do you mean get away from this store..."
You're worried. But there's no way I can put Chunhua, Fuyu, and the other kids away. Well, what's the matter?
"... Mr. Betty"
"What?"
"I don't know what you're after, but there's also the Flower Bird Festival Moon master thing. Retreat temporarily."
"Leave some money and get away from here. The rest is in the form of Mr. Betty keeping it."
"Okay. Let's hide ourselves in a city inn."
"But what about Chunhua and the others? If security's on the move, we can't just travel in large numbers, can we?
"Chunhua, come here for a second!
When I called him that, he noticed that he was in a hurry, and Chunhua showed up in a hurry with his kimono patterned.
"What is it?
"Look, I want you to listen to what I have to say, okay?
"Oh, I see."
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"Well, Mr. Brutes will take this"
I gave a piece of parchment to Brutes.
"Whoa. So, what about Azley?
"I'm looking good here with Porch. I'm a shopkeeper."
"Me!
You just couldn't apply under the demon's name, could you, Porch?
But it doesn't make any difference what Porch is doing for me. That's why it was decided this way after a scattered debate over this roommate.
"Ooh Azley. I can't do this!
"Be careful."
"Uhm, then we'll try to make our way too"
"" Take care ""
When Pochi and I dropped off the three of us and Chunhua, we sat down in a chair on the ground floor counter.
The time will be nineteen o'clock in no time. It's already dark outside, and the clouds are suspicious. It's going to rain.
I was busy today, if you think about it. Arbitrating the arguments of the Linas, he helped the Linas with Merqui, and asked the disciples of the wise men he had just met to reach out to him for salvation.
With that in mind, he stroked one of Porch's heads, and when he heard a distant thunderbolt, the door of the store, which was supposed to be closing, snapped.
"It's the chief security strag! Open up here!
"Porch"
"Yes, sir."
Porch stood up softly and headed for the door. As he cleverly unlocked and twisted the door knob, the door opened with momentum as if to blow the pouch away.
Countless guards slip through the door instantly. They blocked the access points around me, and three guards surrounded me.
Both me and Porch were pointed at the spear.
"Hey, what are you doing!
"There's no use for demons! Azley, huh!?
"Yes, I do?
"People buying azley! Using counterfeit coins to capture a large number of people on suspicion! Grow up!"
...... is that kind of karaki?
Various deterrences prevented me from complaining about the colored food neighborhoods that came together to crush me.
Not in a legitimate way, but something that the inhabitants of the Dark World are likely to do.
"Master doesn't do that! If I were to do it, I'd make a map of the labyrinth with covetousness!
I don't need that information.
"It's better for you not to resist, isn't it?
Strict-faced man Stragg, who grew a rich beard from cheek to rub, lifted his jaw and signaled his men, a spear blade tip was placed on the neck of the pouch.
Whether the spear is limp and cold, the "hiccup" and leaky poached voice are all ruined.
This man must have bribed you before. But still, the fact that you're here to catch me means that the people in the Colorful Eating District grabbed more money than that? Did you make a difference where you can't win with your financial strength?
Uh, not funny.
"Porch, it looks like you should get caught adultly without resisting.... What happens to this kid?
"I won't do anything. The only order we have is to detain you. Hey, take him!
I was robbed of my wand and pushed outside as it began to rain as I was surrounded by multiple guards.
Outside, people in the city were gathered to hear the noise. Some of them looked like Eileen, blues and blazers in the distance.
Oh, my God, Irene. Don't look at me with such anxious eyes, okay? I asked for a pouch. Oh, he looked disgusting.
"Master!"
I heard that voice on my back.
The hustle and noise surrounding me made me feel disgusted and angry at the forceful grasping of my security arm.
Bailanaea Guard.
There are always guards from the country in every city. This is moving in its own form of instruction, but I don't think it actually works properly.
The guards will look fine and commit criminal acts. Smoked by the city's people, too. Of course you can see decent people inside, but you also often hear stories about not being able to move much out of that inner feeling.
That should also be true, basically those who hold security positions are those who have been blurred from an institution called the State. Strength is less than ranked warriors, but their nature is worse than banditry. Trouble, but I hear orders from above, so the country doesn't seem to be spared either.
In fact, there are magic universities and warrior universities only in this Bailanaea, and even the Six Jurists are in the middle.
The guards basically don't want it to matter, and few people do it prominently. Some adventurers depend on it.
I was tied with iron locks and transferred to a special camp on the east side of Bailanaea. This is mainly where powerful criminals are held.
The walls are thick and high. There is also a special alloy cell, and if you can manage it by force, the magician will not be able to escape, not even the Rank S warrior.
Of course, a magician can't escape. With magic, you can melt alloys and dig dirt, and if I want to, you can make jail keys out of dirt.
That's why it's these iron locks that work.
This is a kind of artifact, with a special magic formation depicted on the part where the arms are held down. It's a pretty inconvenient substitute for me to suppress magic and limit activation.
"Stay in here!
A cold, cold room surrounded by rattled rocks. You know I'm rank A, but at the same time, I'm sure you know I'm a magician.
It would be my judgment that I can't do anything here.
There are no chairs, sleeping beds and only one blanket. No windows. Light is only the light of fire that zeroes from the end of the front hallway, near which are human signs.
I think guards are the only way to get the job done.
The first problem is...
"Excuse me."
"What?
"What time is the rice?
"You thought there was something like that?
Could you possibly get enough money to kill me?