"Huh!"

Jun's shaken hand slaps Miss Ferris on the cheek.

Seeing him spoiled and leaning down without a glance, he seems to be reflecting considerably.

…………

"Be aware of what you have done."

That's right. All the villagers evacuated late at night and stayed at the scene.

At the stage where Flame Dragon noticed, there could have been nothing we could do about it.

It means that Flaming Dragon was just good enough to move all together.

Maybe I'll take advantage of this to make my personality a little more adult.

I tried to scold him, too, but Jun, who risked his dear brother here, should be scolded by Jun, the same nobleman.

I guess I'll apologize to Polko later for slapping Miss Ferris because of Jun.

If you think about it, it's a story that I can't scold for treating other housewives, and even Jun could be somewhat blamed for scolding Miss Ferris.

Taking that into account, the fact that I slapped him seems to be getting quite annoying.

Well, now that the others know that Jun has moved in... there's no other way to do this.

I'll ask Porco to lay it down later. I don't know if I can.

In the meantime, all I have to do is put pressure on Miss Ferris silently with Porch.

... I'm ruined by the sound of Porch's belly.

Maybe Porch's pressure is right for Jun. "Quickly stop preaching," he said. "Rice! Rice!".

I'm hungry, too.

This space is going to last forever. It would be hard for Miss Ferris for Jun, who is even comparable to a jihadist, to keep pressure on her child.

Do you want to arbitrate appropriately in a little while?

When I was thinking about it, Jun acted absurdly.

"Huh!"

Porch's eyes also get round to this.

Oh, my God, that Jun hit the Bright Boy.

"You too, Bright. It put the inhabitants of other houses at risk. I don't know what would have happened without Lord Paul."

"... Yes"

Miss Ferris' compulsory escort could have turned her down. I guess that's what you're trying to say.

You're absolutely right. Jun's words are good.

Bright boy has talent, but such will is weak.

You need to work out the strength of your will. Let's have him go for a boy who can say no.

But I didn't know that Jun would raise his hand to my brother. As a result, before my brother, my sister is going to cry more.

"Lord Paul..."

"What is it?

"Following the last time, I was very much looked after this time. I don't know how to thank you."

"You're welcome to thank me. I just defended myself."

Jun loosened his expression a little and stared at me.

And with a small grin, Jun left the room only saying, "I'll ask you later".

Probably going home to Brunea from my room at the reception hotel.

Hmm, didn't you need arbitration? It's a brilliant cut.

"Well... and"

When I squealed like that, Miss Ferris freaked out on her shoulder and the Bright boy lay his eyes down a little.

I guess you still think you're going to get angry any more.

That's all Jun said. Saying more from me is wild.

Of course...

"... instruction from tomorrow will make seating a multitude of eyes. Priority is given to tapping the characteristics of monsters into your head and making them aware of the corresponding knowledge and hazards. Is that good?

"... Yes"

"Wow, I get it..."

I'll tell you a novel.

"Although that chichiata started this time, if Miss Ferris hadn't acted, Flaming Dragon... I mean, the Road Dragon might never have been hostile to this one. Master Ferris will be punished."

"... what?

Miss Ferris holding both shoulders and showing vigilance.

"I will waste my mansion money and ask Master Porko to scold me"

"What's going on?"

Then Porch stood up...........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Did you just stand on your back leg? I've never known you before.

Porch puts a pong and front leg on Miss Ferris' shoulder, emitting a sharp glance. It's like fierce wolf eyes.

... even though it's a bird.

"We need to talk fast!? The master says luxury to those who worked hard today! Gratefully! Like labor! As wrapped in a bed of tender meat!!

That's a fatty bed.

I really don't want to go in there.

By the way, what's sweet meat?

"That... thing..."

Miss Ferris relieves herself of vigilance.

"Okay. Later..."

"Now!!

When the guillotine and pressure were applied and the pouch was even more awesome, Miss Ferris paid for the front leg of the pouch in a pushed-off manner.

"Wow, I get it! I'll arrange it now!

"Naturally!

I'll add a word to the poach that insisted on Don.

"Master Bright, Mr. Ferris will accompany you."

I have to get used to the pressure from around me.

You'll have a narrow shoulder.

This is a hidden maneuver from me.

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- Coog Village Tavern, 1: 00 a.m. -

"Ha-ha-ha! I was surprised at Shilo then! The moment I woke up, I said, 'Go help the master! Or I'll bite you to death. Yikes!!' I'm so glad I moistened my eyes!

"Hey, hey, Mr. Gail! Rumors without such roots and leaves, the Master will not believe you!!

I don't know if it's a rumor or not.

Right, well, Porch does so much about me...... hehe, hehe. Suppose I tease you with this story tonight?

With that in mind, I get up flirting about whether Gail's drunkenness has turned into a good feeling when I'm sipping a little alcohol.

"Whoa! You bastards, listen to me! This pauer is a man! He unleashed magic on 200 flaming dragons in front of him.

Apparently, it's a very embarrassing story for me.

Pooch pisses me off at times like this. "Why isn't my activity in it!".

I'm sure it's time to get mad... see.

.................................... hmm?

"What are you doing, Ciro? Hold a big egg like that?

"I got it from the store because it's today's main dish!

"............ are you going to eat?

Porch sure turned out to be a bird, so if he ate it together, he'd eat it together, right?

"Hmm... I wanted to eat it from a distance, but in front of me... I have no appetite for this egg"

Hmm, isn't it bad not to try to eat your own kind?

"Then give it to me, for a pinch of alcohol"

"No! This is mine!

"I hope you don't eat it!

"Ko, this is............ yes! I'm taking this home!

Absolutely rotting patterns. That.

"Ten, no, a hundred then! No, no, no, no. Paul fought while using a thousand magic!

"" Ooh!!

Everyone seemed obsessed with Gail's story, and my martial arts tradition, which had been exaggerated, had sparkled Bright Boy's eyes.

Miss Ferris got gutted with the alcohol she drank by mistake. Then I hung the cover on him.

Looks like the alcohol fell asleep lying on the table even though it fell out.

"Who knows a thousand demons...... yes! A Thousand Demons (Southern Magicians)! A Thousand Demons (Southern Magicians) Poor!!

"Huh!?

If my ears weren't wrong...... Gail did scream out the two names of jihadist paua.

"" Knower of a Thousand Demons (Southern Magicians)! Knower of a Thousand Demons (Southern Magicians)! Knower of a Thousand Demons (Southern Magicians)! "

The enthusiasm of a late-night liquor store rocks the store, making the times...... moments that have moved history.

.................. I see.

You mean you can't run anymore?

"It's amazing, Dr. Pauer!

Thus.............................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"- Excuse me! One more of these pickles, please!

That's right.

That greedy demon was born the moment I ordered the pickle.