Tilea’s Worries

"Sorry!"

Suddenly, Kikka released a handknife from behind to Zebra and Jeje. Zebra and Jejeje, who ate the knife, collapse to the ground. Because the two fell, the cuckoo didn't hit and went straight over the building.

"Ki, Kikka?

"Thank you for your disrespect, Master Tyrea."

"Oh, uh... you stopped the Jews, didn't you?

"Ha. I thought we had to stop Master Jerje before he made a terrible mistake."

"Yeah, well, you know very well. If I'd stuck around like that, I'd be dead for real."

"It's a frozen thought."

Though self-defense, if I had killed the Jews, it would have had a bad aftertaste. Thank you for driving Kikka. I'm not wearing glasses on Dada, that wise eye.

No - I found someone I could really use in a while. Besides, unlike Jeje, I can also like that you're not making fun of me.

"Kikka doesn't call me Dark You or the Fool, like Jeje."

"I don't think so either. It was far-sighted, but I saw the sight of Lord Tyrea and Lord Edim trusting each other. As Lady Tyrea said, you two have a strong bond. Tyrea must be considered equal to Edim."

"Yeah, yeah, Kikka's an honest good kid. Exactly."

Unlike Jejee, Kikka understood me and Edim were best friends. Yes, there's no going up or down between me and Edim, it's equivalent. I know exactly.

"It's good to see someone who can talk like Kikka. It's very different from Jeje."

"Master Jejee is a straight line person. Some things are somewhat inconvenient, but beneficial to the Evil Army. Please forgive me, Master Jeje."

Kikka bows her head deeply. I apologize even though I'm not bad, I'm an adult. Jeje would love to fry and drink even the dirt from Kikka's claws.

"Yeah, forgive and forgive. Don't let them imitate you anymore. Jeje says, 'You get your hands on me, you're gonna burn me! Tell me."

"Dear Tyrea, in those words, it seems that Master Jeje will be more and more intense"

"Hmm, why?" Stay away from Master Tyrea, the human murder weapon! 'Would it be better?

"... I will praise Master Jeje in my words later"

Yeah, don't worry about Kikka's words. I'd love for you to preach. You two are related to the Lord's family, but you feel like a fool's brother, Sage. The family below is firmer.

Hmm!? That means you should keep talking to Kikka.

"No more kick-ass. I need a favor."

"What is it?

"I also told Jeje, could you call Edim?

"I'm sorry. Families talk to each other because they can't be activated. The only people I can talk to are Jeje and Zebra."

"It is. So Jeje can't talk to Edim in person either..."

"Yes, in this case, I was wondering if Jeje could contact Edim via Dalph"

"I see. It's a hassle, but that's the only way."

So, if there is, you can bring Jeje out of the stun. But Jeje, who ate Kikka's mighty knife, will wake up soon...

"Jeje, how do I wake you?

"I'll wake you up"

When Kikka wakes up Jeje's body, she kicks Jeje's knee. That's a careful knee kick. Jeje seems to have regained consciousness enough to kick Kikka's knee kick.

"Ki, Kikka, what...?

"Dear Jeje, I'm sorry. I stopped, ready to hit you."

Kikka bows her head with a grievous determination. Jeje was also unconscious at first, but as his consciousness awakens, he glances at Kikka with harsh eyes.

"Kikka, its ready or good. But I guess there's enough reason to put your hands on me, the Lord?

"Ha. Dear Jeje, I'm afraid what Jeje did earlier would be an act of grieving Master Edim"

"Why? Even smart people say the same thing as idiots (Tyrea). I would have explained it. I can't stand the great Edim serving you."

"That great Edim is pledging allegiance to Lord Tyrea. After all, is it disrespectful for ministers to judge the Lord's intentions at will?

"Mmmm..."

"Dear Jeje, Edim has been given his life to pledge allegiance to Lord Tyrea to all his family members. Whatever its content, our minister's disobedience leads us to look lightly at Edim's words."

"Oh, you're right. Well done. I noticed, Kikka. Even if it's you, you can't disobey Edim's word to serve it."

"Ha. I'm glad you understand. Now execute the foolish minister who raised his hand unto the LORD.

"Say what! I can't let my life hang on and mirror a competent subordinate who preached the reasoning of your prince. No questions asked. Keep up the good work for Master Edim!

"Oh, how generous! Kikka will follow Master Jeje everywhere."

Looks like Jeje and Kikka made up. I see your subordinates are still alive here.

- That's different. These two men, who pledge blood between their families, are true subjects. What a pervert (Nielsen) or Tim is not like a mainstay.

Or it doesn't matter if it's real or fake. Now we can't afford as much time as listening to the Lord's interactions.

"You know, I'm sorry about the thriving, but could you call Edim? No, you're in a serious hurry."

"Totally......"

"Dear Jeje, Lord Tyrea is Lord of Edim. Please weigh yourself in!

"I know."

"Jay, are you listening? Hurley up, up!

"Whoo-hoo, this idiot, wait a minute. I also have a case to tell Mr. Dalph. Then I'll give you your message."

"Please. Super Express, please."

Jeje then activated the reading and started a conversation with his primary family, Dalph.

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Phew ~ long. I don't know what you're talking about, but it's a long, long time anyway! He said he hates long phone calls from guys who want to...

Jeje starts with a good mood and a good mood for Dalph,

Evil District Representative?

Work?

Sacrifice?

I don't know, but we're talking about a little difficult. Jeje has a series of jargon, so it's hard to understand. Long on top.

I just want you to tell me what I need to do.

- Tell me my story first. It only takes ten seconds.

Well, I'm the one doing every favor, and I'm the one forcing you...

Ugh, but this is a girl's life at stake.

"Hey, I'm in a hurry!

I can't stop talking to Jeje. But Jeje stares at me with a frustrated face just because he's out of his mind.

Hey, it's this way you're upset.

"Damn, I'm in the middle of a conversation with Master Dalph. Shut up for a second - I'm sorry about this. It's this way, this way. Ah ~ No, a story that has nothing to do with Master Dalph - what!? When Master Dalph decides whether or not it has nothing to do with... Yes, no, you are right. Actually, idiot, no, Master Tyrea wants to talk to Master Edim - hi, no! Oh, my God, I'm sorry. Shh, I'll take it right away, because I will!

Whoa, Jeje changed his blood phase and he came over here.

Jerje, hurry up.

"Hurry up and tell me what to do!

"Uh?

"It's what I tell Lady Edim. I'm already connected to Edim via Dalph. Don't keep Master Edim and the others waiting!

"Oh, yeah."

"Ki, Master Dalph is in trouble because of you. Oh, my God. I didn't know you'd be so angry... I'm done."

Jeje seems to have sincere regrets and has a distressed look on his face.

"No, no, you deserve it. That's why I paid my respects to the evil gods..."

"Damn, you're doing really well. Why do you swear allegiance to such a fool, Mr. Dalph or Mr. Edim?

"Well, Jeje won't understand friendship or bonds. So, here's what I'm gonna tell Edim."

"Oh, I did. Come on, say it quickly. Dear Dalph, Edim is waiting for your word."

"Then tell Edim. If Ol is in the Underground Empire, I want you to bring him to the Evil District with your money. It's urgent, too!

"Wow, okay."

I wonder how Jeje replied that Dalph scolded him. He skips reading at a different speed than earlier and has a conversation with Dalph.

Yeah, Dalph's scolding you. Jeje's guy, it feels good to keep your head down.

Hmm!? You're done with the conversation. Jeje interrupts the readings and turns his face here.

"Hey, Master Edim's story says there's no bacatisio in the Underground Empire."

"Really? That's troubling...... bah, bacatisio?

"Oh, it's Baccatissio. I hear you're stupid, dumb and always bothering Master Edim. It's a good combination with you."

Become!? Don't be with Ol! I'm not saying that I'm so stupid. If you don't have an ol', you can't raise money.

What are we gonna do?

Just for a moment, would you like me to lend you the Orr family's hidden property...

No, no, if you do that, you're a thief, a crime. Ol and I are friends. I can't imitate loaning money on my own from a friend's house.

This time, I'm trying to get Orr to buy a slave at an auction. But that only presupposes his or her consent. If Ol says he won't give you money, it's impossible.

But, you know, Ol is so sweet, I'm sure he'll be okay with two replies. You're going to be outraged by the girl's crisis. If the big rich Orr family could hire me as a maid, the girl would be saved, too.

But if there's no ol', I can't help you. When I'm distressed,

"Hey, Master Edim said something to me. The family member, Lord Cass, wanted to be near Baccatissio, so she told him. Master Edim is also on a hurry here."

It's a word of salvation from Jeje.

Good. I can handle this.

And a few minutes later......

"Dear Tyrea, I have come to the service at your behest"

"Sorry I called you out of the blue."

Edim came in minutes of things.

That's a vampire. No matter how much the same Kingdoms, there is quite a distance from the shops to the Evil district. It's not the same leg power to come in a matter of minutes.

Compared to that......

"Hey, hey, ha, ha. Te, tirea, dear, I'm here to call you...... ha ha ha"

"Duh, what's going on, Ol? You're not breathing heavily, are you?

"Ha, ha, ha, oh, you look ugly, I've been running all over the place, ha, ha, ka, from the town of Canod, of, with"

"Oh, yes..."

You think the town of Canodo is dozens of kilometers away from here? You're gonna be here in a few minutes, and you're bleeding vegetables!

This is why I can't keep my patients from getting sick.

Ol, where were you really? Well, enough for Ol to come running. I'm sure he was close. It's settled.

Hey... wasn't this guy in the Evil district?

I'm asking Gil. Ol said he was visiting the Evil district from time to time. No wonder I was here. If so, I did a bad thing by calling where I was tailing.

And the ol' guy, you've been running so hard. My breath is about to peel off my white eyes. You did your best, Ol.

Cass doesn't mind either. If you were near Orr, I wanted you to be able to take charge of Orr. Well, I was in the Evil district, so maybe I thought it was too close, and I didn't even have to take charge of it.

Anyway, the members are all set.

To various auction venues...

"Bubba!

Suddenly, he stops at Ol's tedious screams.

"O, ol, what's wrong?

"Oh, my leg, to, meatballs, magic storm -"

"Be careful with that - you shouldn't wake up so much flesh as you ran!

Seeing it, Ol's legs are cramped and pulled on every one of them.

Yeah, you're totally fleshy.

Well, I got into it, but every day, if a guy who lacks exercise walks all he can, that's what happens. It's my fault for forcing me to exercise deficient ol'.

"Ol, I was going to go to the auction venue now, can I go? I don't care if you go back and rest with the Kikkas."

"Ha, ha, but, problem, ah, there isn't. Take me, please."

That's what Ol says...... is it going to be okay? Hasn't that been terrible? My thighs are pulling like fish fried from the sea.

It's just that it's Ol who finances it. Not a good thing without Ol. You're going to be a maid hired by the Orr family anyway. It's not something I can decide on my own.

"Dear Tirrea, let's leave Master Ortizio alone. This is the only way to keep your feet together."

"Ha, ha, come on, you, e, edim, oh, you, the handles, let the kung fu be all alone...... ha, ha, I won't let you. Dear Te, Tyrea, please, please. Wow, me too, take... ha, ha"

Ol screams to take him with a tremendous obsession.

Yeah, I wouldn't even be sneaky to leave you if you told me that much.

"Okay. Well, then, Edim, would you mind mumbling the ol'?

"Huh!? Are they taking you? Take charge of it, too..."

"Don't you like it? Well, I'll take care of it."

"No, no, you can't ask Master Tyrea to do that. I'll take charge! I'll take charge! Because I'm going to take on this idiot everywhere, no, Master Ortizio."

Then when Edim took over the ol' thing, we took to the auction venue.