Tilea’s Worries

You idiot!

Edim hits the Evil district.

What happened was when Dalph and the bloodsucking unit executives were in a meeting. If, as usual, executives had asked for their opinions, Dalph had received a message from Jeje.

"We're in a meeting. Block your reading! I wanted to say," If it was an urgent project, I would be in trouble, so I gave Darf permission to respond.

Jerje talks to Dalph about something. If that's normally just business reporting, it's still fine. But make sure you're in a good mood. Beginning with today's weather, I will always tell you stories about my sluggishness. Long anyway.

Besides, I always have to talk to Dalph from Jeje five times a day. Sometimes, depending on the day, dozens of them came...

Don't use your readings to such an end at all!

Dalph answers exactly that. They also talk to Konko while preaching reason for any nasty story. Really serious. Are you lovers to each other?

I can't. He definitely refuses to talk. Anyway, I was guessing again for such a reading report from Jeje...

If Dalph often asks, Jerje was behind in his dealings with Tyrea.

Hey, what a fool. What the hell's going on with his brain?

Really, really, that idiot. You're gonna ruin me!

And in order to prevent any further failures, I quickly executed Tirrea's request. The case along the way was handed over to Dalph, and he contacted him to find out where he was.

And using physical enhancement magic, we're rushing to the Evil district.

While traveling at maximum speed using his magic powers, he discovered a family of idiots (Jedje) at the entrance to the Evil district. Unexpectedly clench your fist.

"This is Dear Edim. Thank you for your hard work for that fool (Tyrea) - here you go!

Slap an iron fist into Jeje as he doesn't run. Jeje plunging into the wall.

Damn it, I don't care how long this guy has to cut my life span. Do you want me to tear you apart so you don't breathe back any more...

No, now we have to head to Lord Tyrea as soon as possible.

"Dear Edim,"

A woman with glasses was there when she spoke to the lid and turned around. The woman takes out and embraces a jejejet stuck in the wall.

"Who are you?

"My name is Kikka. We are family members of Lord Jerje."

Jeje's family? And you think it's kickass?

That name should not have been on the family list.

Shit, Jerje, were you adding more family on your own again? Dear Tyrea, you do not know the decree for the eradication of the increase in the number of family members proposed by you! That's not enough to punish him. I'll educate you thoroughly one day.

Anyway, first of all, it is a top priority to come to Lord Tyrea.

"So Kikka, where is Master Tyrea?

"Ha. Master Tyrea will leave you in the back of this aisle. Me and Master Jeje have been waiting here to welcome Master Edim as soon as possible."

"Right..."

"Dear Edim,"

"What?

"Master Jerje works powdered for Master Edim"

Kikka has, by and large, made such remarks. I need nerves for crappy opinions I haven't even heard.

"What's wrong with that? Family members deserve it. Save your life for the Lord and serve him!

"Dear Edim, of course, it is natural for a family member to risk his life for the Lord. But I appreciate the disrespect. Mr. Edim's behavior earlier, Mr. Jerje, is too intact."

"Ho, you're willing to give me an opinion!

"No, opinions, etc.... he just wants Edim to know Lord Jerje's loyalty"

"Nonsense! I'm busy. Give me your identity!

"Ku, no crap...... Master Jeje has come to think of you at all times. Are you going to get that done in one crappy word!

Phew, not at all. Always this guy...

If Jerje's attitude is bad, so is his family.

What disrespect to Aljas Edim, the head of the Evil Army Blood Sucking Unit, for the immediate family of Lady Camilla. It is not the attitude of a third degree relative.

When I approach Kikka, I turn her neck into an eagle.

"Guuuuuuuu!"

Kikka with a distressing voice. Mississippi and Kikka's neck scream, but I can help without worrying.

"Kikka, I'll only say it once. You are nothing but consumables. Rubbish that just disappears when you're done using it. But garbage doesn't open its mouth to business. Garbage looks like garbage, and when you're done with your role, you're going back to the garbage can!

That's what I say, and I throw Kikka under Jeje, who's down. Two people vibrating and collapsing in a dsuch. I threw so much force that it might have broken. It doesn't matter if you die. Let's update the family list later.

Phew, I made an extra loss because of the crappy trash.

Then I headed into the aisle where Lord Tyrea would be waiting for me. When we arrived at Lady Tirrea, Baccatissio arrived at about the same time. Stupid Tischio looks like he can't breathe.

Isn't he dying now? Health is the only thing that's ever happened to an idiot in the middle of nowhere.

Listening to the story, it seems that Baccatissio has been walking all he can from the town of Canodo.

Same strength idiot. From the town of Canodo to this point, traveling in such a short amount of time is something I cannot do. You won't be able to do it without powerful magic and tough physical abilities, like idiots in Baccatissio.

However, Baccatissio was overusing physical strengthening magic and his magic was rampant.

The suggestion is that Baccatisio groans, "I've caused muscle strain." Perhaps the interior of Baccatissio's leg is torn apart slightly by a magic rampage.

He said he'd run until his magic teased him...

You really are the ultimate idiot. Can you do your assignment at this rate?

Certainly it is also important to ascend quickly. But if you can't do your job, it's a fall. At the auction venue from now on, I don't know what kind of assignment Lord Tyrea will give me.

One thing I can say is, it would be obvious to pull my leg if I had a bacatisio in this condition.

"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, 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"

Baccatissio yells to take him with a tremendous obsession.

Huh? You're the only one with health. I would not waste such a state of idiotisio as Lord Tyrea would take me.

That's what I predicted, but Lady Tirrea admitted to accompanying Baccatissio. Besides, Dear Tyrea, you will try to take charge of it yourself. You can't let me imitate that, I'm the one who's going to take on the bacatissio.

"Ha, ha, ha. Edim, too, walk without rocking a little more. You dumb bastard, you'll touch the wound!

"Shh, excuse me. I'm not really used to taking charge of it..."

"Ha, ha, you're a guy who can't use it anywhere at all"

That's our line. I walked into the auction venue, indulging in what seemed like an accidental throw away.