- June 19, 120 Holy Calendar, 9: 00 a.m. -

Having refrained from leaving tomorrow and been rewarded with a tremendous amount of success, Porch and I were shining our eyes with lots of stuffed leather bags filled with glittering gold on our hands.

"It's two hundred thousand, two hundred thousand goldo! Master! What will you buy?

"Heh heh heh heh, well wait Shiro. Let's get ready for tomorrow."

Get ready for tomorrow, so today's magic instruction is off.

We got a day off because Jun's gonna be guarding us.

But I didn't think I'd get 200,000 bucks. Perhaps Miss Ferris' guidance is in this as well.

That makes me think it might be a reasonable amount.

"Hmm, that special magic formation needs all sorts of materials,"

"What do you need?

"It's mainly the eyeball. I got Kimyra's when I took them down with the Reeds before, and I've got all sorts of eyeballs in the last few years."

"Do you even use eyeballs in appraisal magic again?

"It's a little different magic this time. Should I say analytical magic?

"Analytical magic... Master, you wouldn't use it for weird things, would you?

Close your eyes and Porch will hear you.

When will you know that I don't have those hobbies, this user demon?

When I gave it back to him with the same eyes, Porch asked me again.

"Which monster eyeball do you want?

"There is no designation for a monster. I'd like a Rank S monster eyeball if I could... are they for sale?

"Sounds like we'll have to go to a store that looks like it for now"

"Right."

While we talked about that, we were able to get the rank SS monster Yellow Dragon, the eyeball that is its dragon, in an alchemy store that was outside the city that would be rare in this day and age. What a hundred thousand gold for the price.

That's all I had to do, but I should have done it for tens of thousands of gold.

Well, this is worth the rank s, and this will do.

Then we had lunch, bought a potty meal, and our dinner and a potty night meal and went back to the mansion.

There is no meal today because of the holidays.

When we returned to the mansion, the time was at sixteen thirty o'clock when the sun was tilting.

"No, you're looking forward to tonight!

It looks like a week's worth of shopping, but it's still a day's worth, that.

The pouch holding the shopping bag in both hands and walking cleverly is so drooling that his eyes seem to stick to his cheeks.

Seems pretty happy.

As he passed through the mansion's garden and tried to break up with Porch once he walked near the front door, the front door opened with a loud noise.

There's a blue-blue woman in front of us with her eyes rounded.

"Dear Jun......? Do-"

"What is it?"... sooner than that one word came out, Jun stuffed his moments and grabbed my shoulders. That's already with mighty force. Isn't he bleeding out of his shoulder?

"There's no Bright, Lord Paul! You, I don't want to see Bright!?

My vision is shaken as Brumbourne.

I hope you'll forgive me for taking a moment to understand the meaning of that word.

Well, is this the nasty gaze Jun felt when he came home?

Did you aim for the gap caused by the replacement of HR caused by Jun's return, or did you have another opportunity...

Yeah, faster than I understand, Porch moved.

"Is it a snack between meals..."

The pouch that drops his knees and covers his face looks very sad, but I don't think so now.

"Ho, Store Room"

I threw all my luggage into it, grabbed the tail of a pouch and threw it out, jumping into the storeroom after an intermission.

"It hurts -!?

You must have just had lunch!

"We'll look for Master Bright. Master Jun, wait here!

"Wait! I'll look with you!

"There must be some Ferris in the mansion. It's the kettle they think if they're away here and there's an imminent danger to Master Ferris too!

"Someone did this to you?

"I'm sure I felt a strange gaze when Master Jun returned. I hope I'm overthinking it......"

"Come... please..."

Jun, who bit his lip and asked for it, said remorsefully.

"Shilo, Huge is good. Find out what Master Bright smells like!

"Aww!"

It was a concise instruction, but sooner than I said it, Porch understood the assignment.

It's good evidence that he started running instantly.

You know the boulder.

"We're heading straight north on this road!

"You're at the northeast gate, let's hurry!

"Yes!"

Start running at the same time as Porch's reply and perform the all-up magic as he runs.

Extreme leveling causes people walking to disappear like a breeze.

I was also surprised by the speed, but also by the flesh that followed it. I knew I had to take the magic of breaking limits back to modern times at all costs.

No, that's not the case now.

When I shook my head (wearing it), Porch slowed down... and stopped.

"What's up?

"The smell is disappearing here"

"Here?

When I look around, there's nothing around me.

It's just a back alley that's not even popular.

Turning around the perimeter, Porch, who smelled the ground, stopped moving when he turned his body to the corner of the outer wall.

"... go?

"You're quite capable of jumping over one kid with this."

"Ngu!

Across a huge pouch.

The moment I got on my back, the jumping pouch went over the outer wall and landed flutteringly outside the city.

"The smell is close. Northeast from here!

"Damn!

Guide Porch's body and point it northeast.

I meditate my eyes for a moment on a dash so intense that there are foot marks on the ground.

"- Hey, distance!?

"Approximately a thousand! You can catch up in two minutes!

Apparently, the opponent's legs aren't faster than the pouch.

Understanding that, I focused my consciousness on my eyes and hands so that magic could be activated at any time.

The fact that you took Bright Boy away means you couldn't kill him.

Worth more than killing Bright boy.................. probably hostage. I guess you're thinking about manipulating the moderate Fulbride family as you please.

It works very well for Jun, who is drowning his brother.

That's the only way I can manipulate a powerful nobleman. I would take some risk.

"I see it! It's a carriage!"

But it's not the horse that's pulling. Something more powerful.

"Turn around!"

"Yes!"

As the pouch jumped out in front of the carriage to draw a semi-circle, the carriage stopped with a quiet wheel sound.

"Kaiseldino!?

A small dragon monster of rank s, with a fierce personality. It is such a powerful species that it cannot be handled without a contract at birth.

My head is big and my hands are short. But I hear that if you stay up to speed, it will be quite fast. I bet it's because I look at those thick legs.

The body surface has red and green spots. You seem strong for fire magic.

That was pulling the carriage. The fact that he doesn't have a master means he's probably a demon.

If you're a demon, you don't have to hold the reins.

"Hey, kid."

The voice of the bass... is it still the demon of use?

"I'll have Mr. Bright back!

"Well, I don't know what it's about."

Damn it.

This one's detecting Bright Boy's magic from inside the carriage.

"I'd like someone inside to come out, if you can?

In the carriage...... the three of us. One is the Bright Boy and the other has strong magic.

The other one is... a little stronger than the Bright Boy.

Are you taking this level of human beings to such a dangerous job?

The carriage door makes a noise and opens. Left and right simultaneously...... alerted to ambushes, but that was worrying.

Thin, small white feet from left. It was the green-haired girl who came out. Not emerald green like Lara, but green as blue as a forest.

Probably a little magic here. I have a Bright boy who is losing his mind. I was thirteen, four when I was old...... like Lina when I met her.

Smaller face, smaller mouth, similar impression to Fuyu.

Coming out of the right door was a wheat fleshy leg. Light purple hair with red eyes. Big lips on a neat face.

Colorful robes with exposed shoulders and valleys.

Not as good as Catherine the Six Warriors, but if you watch too closely, Porch is going to piss you off.

But............... not good, three to two? In addition, the situation where Bright boy is in the other hand.

"Oh, not a good man in there."

said the woman in wheat.

What a glossy voice. If Brutes was here, he would have stood up.

"I don't know anything about that."

The girl answers with a small voice that is difficult to hear.

"Master, give me an order."

Huh?

Did Caesardino ask you to turn to the girl? That means that girl is the Lord of Caesardino…….

"Doctor, what shall we do?

"Mm-hmm... you need to step back. Do it with me and Dino. Wow."

Dino...... Is that Caisserdino's name?

Elbows together, the woman approaches, and Dino cleverly removes the fixed line.

"If you know you can't kill that kid, you're gonna have to get rid of him, right? You, what's your name?

"... po-"

"It's Shilo!

I knew. I knew.

"It's called paua."

"Mm-hmm, good name. I'm Chicchiata. That kid is Myan. Nice to meet you, Paul?

Say hello to swallowing.

I've named myself, too, but I guess we should be careful with any more futile conversations.

"Hmm... I'll shatter it"

"That's troublesome!

Even Dino's intimidation and presence doesn't seem to make me cower.

I'm Chicchiata, you're Dino... okay?

............... don't look so disgusted.