"All right, let's go home"

Night.

I whined about it while I kept my room. [M]

"No, sister, what are you going to do? You haven't found it yet, have you?

"Dawn, let's give up"

It was a quick answer.

No, honestly, I remember my promise. How much more important it would be to leave this city as soon as possible than a pervert walking around like this. Otherwise my mind and body won't have it.

"Well... it took you quite a while to get away from that kid"

The white night and Eloise tremble when they hear the words.

"Oh, that little girl..., my concubine is stopping time and it's working normally...? Who the hell are you..."

"I'm already going to have some kind of girlphobia... I almost summoned the Divine Bow by accident..."

Oh, by the way, I almost got slashed with a divine sword.

Well, still, for some reason, all I see is a future where that bloody girl comes after me with a laugh.

When I thought about it and sighed, Millie raised her voice as if she remembered something.

I turned my gaze to her voice and...

"With that said, exposure madness damage was concentrated on a man walking alone at night, a black robe with dark hair and red eyes...?

For a moment, all my gaze went toward me.

"No, I don't like it!?

My scream echoed into the inn.

In the end.

I was thrown out into a crazy country at night.

"Ha... why are you doing this"

Because your sister's after all the guys who look like Ginn.

I wish Kyoka could disguise herself as me because of her transformative skills. [M]

When I said that back in my heart to Kyoka, I looked around unpopular.

The needle of time already surrounds the heavenly side, its ability as a vampire, and all its senses seem to have been more sharpened than during the day.

But...

"I wouldn't struggle if they found me like this."

In view of the previous information, I dare to release the moonlight eyes, turn both eyes red, and proceed.

First on Main Street.

Although there isn't much damage on Main Street, if it's less popular, the exposed fanatics in the matter will appear there as well.

I go from the back alley to Main Street. [M]

Turn your gaze to the right and your gaze to the left.

I can't feel anything at all called signs of people on that main street, and I hear ho-ho and owl ringing from somewhere.

"Something's about to come out and scare me..."

─ ─ Haunted.

When I say that and shake my body, I walk out of Main Street to escape the scene.

And...

Katoon, Katoon.

I stopped walking when I heard such footsteps in my ear.

The footsteps - I was familiar with the pace.

It would be good, the feeling that you somehow know who your family is walking in the house, just by footsteps.

This feeling is exactly what it was, and it never seemed to dull in me three years after that.

"Heh heh, this again makes the hindsight look so much like the master. Except for height, hair length, and right arm."

Such a nostalgic voice sounds in my ear.

I turned around slowly.

There was a beast-eared woman with a black robe all over her body, and when she lowered her lid to her pleasantly swaying eyes...

Bassah!

Moments later, she opened up in front of that black robe.

It was the skin tone on one side that was spreading there.

It was just her body wearing pink underwear naked, and she screamed like this with a tranced look on her face.

"Come on! Look and be amazed, fall in love and scream! That strengthens my feelings for my master!

……

No reply.

If I had noticed, I would have activated my moonlight eyes and sent a similiar gaze to that pervert.

Then she must have felt something uncomfortable about the silence.

"What's the matter? This body was in love with even his master, wasn't it? No way is it too beautiful to look at love..........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

She opens her eyelids and says so.

But the words grew smaller along the way, and eventually she uttered a dumb voice as she poured cold sweat.

"Hey, Nanisiternocana in here?

I was teasing Gasilli and Iron Claw when I realized it, and she was in so much pain. [M]

"Hey, Mass, Master! It hurts, Master! I'm not a pervert like Mr. White Night!? Don't hurt so bad..."

"Perverted enough, you idiot!!

That's what I said, throwing her - Dawn Ho - with jade eyes in her blonde hair and a wolf's ear in addition.

"Well, let me talk to you"

When I put my arms together and looked down at her, Dawn returned to her seat uncomfortably.

Her outfit had changed from the previous miniscamaid outfit to the 'real' maid outfit of a long skirt, with a dog ear-like wolf's ear popping out of her head and a fuzzy wolf's tail popping out of the back of her skirt.

Well, I don't see any other change in the feeling I saw pah, but I could still be sure that the intimidation I can feel from her is definitely stepping into the DEUS class first, not a comparison from three years ago.

When she looked up at me like she was sorry, she told me what was going on.

"Dj, actually... I learned about the existence of this city about a week before the promise, but if you ask me, what a massive occurrence of master fakes. If I did, I would have killed all the ugly fakes, but... this is a higher level than I expected."

"Hey, didn't you wipe the yodale now?

"Not because of your mind?

She continues to make even more foolish and unconvincing excuses for denying my confirmation (...).

"As a result, I realized. If you're in this country, you can expose yourself to a lot of master-like people, and wouldn't a jealous master come and confess to me? and"

"Ten percent jealous, thirty percent frightened, and about sixty percent disappointed."

Well, other people besides me - and I sure don't feel good about showing a guy naked, but I'm just tired of that perversion that hasn't changed after three more years.

And besides...

"I know, I know. The master said in his heart, 'Damn, I want to show my skin to a man other than me... You're my obedience, so you just have to show me how naked you are!... Well, don't say it because I'm ashamed to say it...'"

"Hey? How much are you making up my heart's voice on your own?

A fabrication operation that all of a sudden began.

I also sigh with my hands on my forehead, and Kyoka and the others around me are sending a jittery gaze at me. Why the hell not?

When I sighed, I crouched in front of her.

"I don't know what you guys thought and reneged on your promises. But I'm not willing to give you guys to anyone I don't know, and I can't let you see me naked. So don't do this anymore. You know, I've lost my liking before."

"Shh, is it currently in progress!?

It's a past form.

I whined that inside out, but, well, I dared to stop telling him that it would be just fine for reflection.

Did Kyoka agree with that? She hid and turned to Thumbs Up, and the rest of the face stared at its tail, which was soaking depressing.

And when I look at it, and I laugh at it,

"If you want me to forgive you, let everyone touch that tail."

In Lanobe a tide of 'the tail of the beast man is quite sensitive' is being made, but that was in line with the truth of this world.

The next morning.

I stopped in a room for one person and, as usual, woke up early in the morning to take my breakfast seat.

Then Dawn Ho comes down as if her hips were crushed for some reason. And from behind it came down the women who made their cheeks teeter.

"Phew, your sister is cute"

"I don't know, I almost woke up to S."

Kyoka and Bai Night said so and sat next to me at the round table, and the other faces filled Zorozoro and the other seats.

Kyoka, white night, Dawn Ho, Nail, Eloise, Sophia, and Millie. It is female seven against male one.

I wonder what that means. With neither Leon nor Max around, I can only seem to make up Harlem from the side, and a sharp gaze is sent from the desolates earlier.

But if you physically and ostensibly attack someone like me in this city who's cosplay the Executor, you'll lose your standing.

But it's just a matter of not physically attacking.

"Gehaha, that son of a bitch, Harlem, is that sweet?"

"Ki Ha, those women are tough too. Sense it. Cancer? How dare you deal with such a hyorous hungry ghost?"

Yes, rough people talking out loud to the point where they can hear you critically.

He was a shopkeeper with a nasty face for that, but apparently he chose a store that was too cheap. The other roughmen around them mock it in tune.

─ ─ Number of violence.

A completely assembled human being is a pain in the ass, and no matter how wrong it is and how stupid it is to act, the mere notion of 'number' will turn it upside-down - no, I think it's right.

To those sights, when it came to me for a portion, the low boiling point white night, Dawn Ho, and Eloise gripped the fist all the time,

"Don't bother dealing with me like this, it's ridiculous"

─ ─ Moments, they all blow bubbles and fall down.

The young adventurers who were at the edge and had breakfast, as well as the shop owner's father, opened their eyes and solidified, and Dawn Ho, Eloise, and Sophia looked at me as if they were surprised.

I dare to flaunt my shoulders without a rattle.

"It's not very noticeable, but this still makes me pretty strong right now, huh?

─ ─ That's about the strongest few steps ahead.

Yeah, I whined like I said it was nothing.