Davitt was on his way to the pasture where Eisen and the others were waiting, taking an official who was at the ranch stables.

"I was surprised when I heard we had already gathered... The boulder is the door of the Spirit and all the collaborators the Vice Mayor pushes."

"Ha, that collaborator - Mr. Eisen and the others - is many times more active than we are. He's still listening to me from Metal Sheep."

"I'm surprised there, too. I can't believe you were able to talk to the Warcraft. Because all I heard about the deputy mayor was that he was amazing anyway.... who are you really? 」

"No, well, you can only talk from me to the same place as the deputy mayor. I can only assure you that he is a very good and capable man."

Having said that, the official nodded after raising his thoughtful voice.

"I see. You have a lot of circumstances... However, if you are paid well, I will pay you well. It's faster than you can imagine, so put that on top of it."

"Oh, yes, but no. However, as I said earlier, it was the Eisenes who worked. It would be helpful if you made sure to give it to me."

"Yes, sir."

He was coming as far as he could see Eisen and the others at the end of his gaze, among other things.

Davitt told them, trying to speak up,

...... hmm?

But I noticed something was wrong.

Eisen is leaning his neck somewhat.

So, Davitt only picks up a little quicker,

"Mr. Eisen. I brought in an official... Is something wrong? 」

heard. Then Eisen gave a look that seemed difficult to

"I don't know. It feels like I've been talking to Metal Sheeps and I've had to ask a lot of staff."

With that said, the official also tilted his neck at the staff.

"What do you want to hear? If that's what I know, let me answer you... what is it? 」

"First of all, I'd like to check the facts, but there were a hundred metal sheeps in all we held on this ranch, right? 」

"Yes, that's for sure. It is also a condition for continuing this ranch that we do not increase or decrease the number of hundreds."

To the words of the officials, Eisen nodded and then sent his gaze to the sheep.

"But there were eighty of them here."

"Huh...? But there were fifteen of them in the stables... five, not enough, right? 」

To Eisen and the officials' words, Davit raises a voice that seems unexpected.

"Seriously.... but there's no sheep in sight."

Davitt looks around.

But there was not a single sheep figure other than the herd Aizen was putting together.

"Oh. Davitt's right. Feela, Lynne, and all the spiritual doors looked around lightly, but I knew I wasn't anywhere. I thought you ran outside... and there was no sign of you saying that, was there? 」

Asked, the official gestured to meditate and think for a few seconds before nodding.

"Right...... right. The outermost metal fence hasn't been broken either, so it's hard to imagine you escaped outside. The fence is high, and jumping over it should be impossible for the sheep to exercise."

Metal sheeps are good at driving but not so good at jumping. I know beforehand that I am a bad warcraft.

And officials say they're not capable enough to go beyond the high fence.

"Then where were the other five? 」

"Yeah. That's one of the questions.... I ask you without malice, there's no such thing as an official disposing of five metal sheeps, is there? 」

"Yeah. Of course. Not at all. Not just me, but all ranchers can be proud that there is no way to dispose of the metal sheep that they take care of with care."

The official ran out of words.

In fact, we're asking professionals like ourselves not to kill us. I can trust the neighborhood.

That's what Eisen seemed to agree with, and he nodded. And

"That means you look different."

I said that.

"Hmm? Someone else."

"- No, just now. These sheep are saying things like 'get caught' or 'get eaten and taken'."