To Deprive a Deprived Person

"Seriously."

"Oh, no."

"Eh."

"Me too, where are you throwing it!

The kids were playing around well in the orphanage yard.

It was busy with chasers, yu handmade flying discs, and even kids playing with water polo created by Lena.

"Lena, are you okay?

Marifa calls out to Lena, who sweats on her face and controls the water polo.

"... don't talk to me. This magic manipulation requires elaborate control"

"What is it? The way you put it."

Marifa wipes Lena's sweat away with a handkerchief. Marifa realizes that Nina is watching, "Mr. Nina, what is it? With a nasty grin," as nothing happened, I distance myself from Lena.

"Lena, water polo over there has less magic. You're pouring too much."

"... I know"

Pointing to Yu's amount of magic, Lena takes control of the magic of water polo, as large and small as a hundred children play. If you put too much magic into the water polo, it will harden and the kids playing in the water polo could get hurt. Conversely, with less magic, the water polo is easily cracked and the kids are flooded. I'm required to maintain exquisite magic control, but if I try to control as many as five water polo anyway for one in the concurrent rear guard position, I won't even be able to maintain the water polo without staying focused. Lena maintains a hundred water polo balloons. When it comes to water polo, some shapes and sizes vary and form spheres, and if other guard positions look at the elaborate magic manipulation of Lena, who is not trapped in one form, such as ovals and squares, they will see how out of common sense and advanced workouts it is.

What Yu and the others are now in is an orphanage in Slam Street in the city of Kamer. Yu came regularly to see how the orphanage was doing and had received reports of recent developments from Sister.

"Sister, how have you been?

"Thanks to Yu, we're all growing well."

Sister thanks Yu and bows her head as she watches the kids run around in the shade.

"Don't flatter me. What about the guys who tease the orphanage?

Yu strokes Momo's head nagging on his lap, while exploring if he has any trouble with Sister.

"It's not a compliment. Really... how much improved it would have been given the condition of the previous orphanage..."

I remembered the hungry and dead children. While tears appeared in Sister's eyes, Sister hurriedly wipes her tears.

"Shit. Excuse me.

I've never been in trouble. Even if some weird people come by every once in a while, Mr. Einar and the others will get rid of them right away.

But when I say Wagamama, I think the kids want more Yu and the others to come and see me. "

"I'm busy with something. It's time to clean up."

"Well, I'm good at cleaning."

"No, Sister's talking about cleaning and my..."

When Yu is worried about how to explain to the proper Sister, Namari rushes over from within the children's circle.

"Master Odono!

When Yu takes the jumping Namari, Momo, who was napping on his lap, wakes up and makes a big stretch.

"Everybody's hungry."

"Is it time for a snack?

Do you want to make it a stone potato today? "

When Yu stands up, the slave maid apprentices prepare a large lidded iron pan without needing to be told and start collecting affordable stones.

Has a sufficient amount of stone been gathered, and the tins lay the stone in the pan and heat it up. Place sweet potatoes on the heated stone and heat for another while. Less than an hour later, sweet smells emanate from sweet potatoes, and children caught in the smell come together.

"Is that it?"

The kids line up in order, but they wonder how the tins handed out the stone baked potatoes at all. But Namari, who was also waiting for order, realizes.

"Little girl just did!

Although they were pompous children, the elderly understand the meaning of Namari's words as soon as possible. The children in line were headed by elderly children and large children of the body.

"Look, look, you can line up first."

"Stay here, okay?

"Fine, see. Arrange yourselves before you."

"Wow, thanks."

"Uh, hey, honey?

"It's okay. Go ahead, little one."

The youngsters don't understand why they give way to the order, but when my brother or sister urges me to go forward, I honestly gladly move on.

"Yeah, yeah. Be nice to weak kids. Otherwise, your husband and I will be done."

"It's from the strong in the Beast Clan."

When the youth group comes forward, Tin gives them the stone-baked potatoes satisfactorily. Melanie, a tiger tribe who likewise begins to hand out stone baked potatoes, seemed unconvinced by a different habit than the Beast tribe, but was cautioned by Grafira, a werewolf beside him, "I won't say anything extra".

"I'll cut the youngsters apart, so come here."

"I'll put butter and salt up over here."

Ariane, the fox man, cuts the stone-baked potatoes of the younger group of children, whose hands are still stuck, and Pokoli, the raccoon, sprinkles butter and salt.

"Ama ~ i"

"Yeah! That smells good."

"Delicious ~"

Kids with stone-baked potatoes describe their deliciousness by bumping their bodies.

"Thank you, Master Odono. These sweet potatoes were grown in Odono's garden and are not for sale in regular stores."

"Ugh, yeah. You're amazing in Yu!

"I just need to know"

A demonic woman washes to honor the rolls and yu as she wipes the mouth of a child who has defiled the area around her mouth - teaching them.

"Brother Yu."

One pink-haired girl runs over to Yu from among the children known in several rows, but Tin inhibits his way.

"Is that it? Sister, what's wrong?

"You're a dwarf. I can't believe you think you can fool me in that outfit, I'm done."

Both of Tin's fists were embedded with giant gloves that multiplied the gloves that boxers and others fit in practice.

"Eh."

Behind Tin's adorable scream, a giant glove strikes the girl with a roar.

"Wow, wow."

She was a surprised girl, but Tin's fist punch cuts the sky.

"Sister, suddenly it's terrible to hit you"

She was a girl who could play with her tongue out, but realizes her body wouldn't move.

"Is that it? I can't move my body."

"Prepare to be caught in my steel thread!

Many threads were popping out of Vanamo's manipulative little spider butt. The tip of the thread is naturally connected to the thread that binds the girl.

Despite all this noise, Yu remained unchanged in handing out stone-baked potatoes to the children. The kids around me think it's some kind of play or they're looking at it while eating stone baked potatoes.

"Tin, Melanie!

"I know. It's gonna stop."

"Yes, sir."

Melanie strengthens her body by stepping on the ground with her limbs as if the cat beast were going to hit her prey as Tin hits the glove.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. This yarn, it's not just yarn."

Girls scratch algae to escape the yarn, but the yarn is not even frightening, on the contrary, it strengthens the power to restrain the girl more.

"Naturally! No one can escape the steel spider yarn sorted and raised by your sister and I!!

"Vanamo, stop imitating how stupid it is to reveal your own hands"

"Oh, sister, I'm sorry"

When the girl thought she'd given up on not loosening the restraint no matter how powerful it was...

"Hey, what happened!?

The girl, dressed like a child from around here, instantly transformed into a wrapped armor. Under the feet of the girl wrapping her armor was scattered a thousand stranded steel spider threads.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I think my dirt spirits have moved on their own."

Who is it?

Pull the tins back, Marifa comes forward.

"Me? Nice to meet you, I say Tropi Tong, who is the ally in the clan 'Red Meteor'"

When the girl with pink hair says so, she introduces herself with her index finger on her cheek. The bruises irritate the Tins, including Marifa.

"You must have already finished your case with Red Meteor."

"Sounds like it. But it was while I was gone. Derrid, you're in trouble."

"Do you want to be scratched with red shame again?

"Haha. Around this orphanage. What if I told you the kids I grew up on hand salt were letting me lurk? I'm telling you, not every kid is a B-ranked hiyoko like Solomon."

Tropi turns his gaze to Yu, who still doesn't even try to see this one, but Yu wasn't too busy dealing with the kids, nor did Chilari try to see Tropi.

"Are you going to threaten me? So..."

"Uh, stop"

"Fine.... Stop?

"Yes. Stop. Because Brother Yu, you're not interested in me. Uh, it's boring."

Tropi swells his cheeks and walks toward Yu. At that time, the armor that the tropi wraps around becomes a particle of light and disappears. From behind, Marifa chases him "wait".

"You, Lord O'Donough's enemy?

One black slime, one overflowing from the two winding angles of Namari.

"Namari, Master Nokiokanak, Chikara Tsukauno Hayamenasai"

"Nana deceived me!

"Little one, I'm not your enemy, am I?

"Really? Hmm? Little one!? I'm not a chick!!

"Namarija, Chividesyo"

"Nana!

Nana, who is treated like a chick and gets prickly angry, and Nana, one of the black slimes, gets into a verbal fight.

"Is Brother Yu not interested in me?

"Who's your brother? You're a dwarf. Pretending to be a kid doesn't mean you don't hide that fist dako. Tin found out fast, too."

"Fist Dako? Uh, oh, shit. It's like you're saying to yourself that he's suspicious."

"Stay away from your husband."

"Oh no. I still have something to tell you."

"If you need to talk, I'll listen."

"Eh. Not you."

Swordswallowing signs leak out of Marifa, but Tropi didn't mean it at all.

"Me. I was in King's Capital until now, but the Finance Minister's faction asked me if I could be a subordinate."

It was a tropical look at the chilling Yu, but Yu had the messy hair of Namari in place with his hands and he wouldn't be interested.

"Now. Looks like they're gathering adventurers and mercenary scumbags. I wonder how many people are there by now? But, you know, they don't step into Cummer."

"Why is that?

"I don't know."

Blue muscles float in Marifa's comic on Tropi's fuzzy attitude.

"Muss, isn't it?

"Around! Precisely because Count Muss' ten diners are watching the main road that leads from Wang Du to Kamer, there is no such thing as a private soldier hired by the Minister of Finance.

So, why the finance minister? Do you know if Count Muss is after you as well as you (...)?

"Why"

"I don't know."

"Oh, my God."

"Oh, sister, please calm down. Wrinkles between eyebrows."

Vanamo forgives Marifa.

"Humph," a tropid who sends his gaze to Yu, but once again Yu doesn't seem interested and starts brushing the colo with a magical brush. To feel so good, Colo gives a tranced look, but then he sees it. To Marifa staring at herself with her icy eyes. Swaying between fear and pleasure, Colo continues to endure.

"Huh. I'd like you to be a little more interested in me.

The Minister of Finance. I want to take Count Muss into my faction. But you know what? Count Muss doesn't seem to shake his head vertically, does he? So I've been harassing you, but it never seems to work.

Well, I know how the finance minister feels. I owe it to the Minister of Finance for Count Muss to be the Earl. "

"What does that mean"

"I don't know."

Now Marifa never uttered a word. The more Vanamo leaks a scream of "hiccups," the more he tries to get involved in the killing and move on to the attack.

"Because when Muss' father staged a conspiracy, the finance minister sheltered Muss from harm, didn't he?

Still, it's unusual for a son to take over the title of parent as it were because of the treasury minister's mantra to keep a rebellion against the king of a country. "

With Yu starting to talk to Tropi, Marifa thinks of attacking him.

"Nah. Brother Yu, did you know?

That's right. Whereas Count Muss' clan is guilty, even though the territory was shredded, the title remained intact, so I'm talking about how powerful the finance minister is.

There's someone besides Count Muss who's targeting a finance minister with such powerful powers. Do you know Brother Yu?

Tropi asks Yu in a mean way, but Yu is no longer interested again, this time he starts brushing on the run.

"Yo! Brother Yu, I'm being invited by the Finance Minister faction, right? I think you should keep me on your side here."

It was a tropic that twirls and rotates and poses as a decision, but Yu continues to brush the run.

Did you feel sorry for the tropics that were left in the decision pose? Or did you empathize with your height the same as yourself? Lena, who had been silently watching what was going on until now, pounded Tropi's shoulder and slapped him.

"... dongmai"

"I have boobs."

When Tropi holds his own chest, he makes Lena play it to show off.

"... Huh!?

The upset Lena sends her gaze as she asks Tin and Vanamo for help.

"Lena, me and Vanamo have breasts."

"Here, here! Tin, ah, hey, wow, stop rubbing my chest!!

Lena kneels one knee on the ground. Since when have you tasted so much defeat? To too much humiliation, Lena hugs her trembling body to hold it down. Then he who slaps Lena on the shoulder.

"Lena, no matter what your breasts are, you're just in the way, right?

Lena was irritated by the appearance of Marifa smiling like the Virgin Mary.

Go home now.

"Brother Yu, will I see you again?

"I won't see you."

"Ijiwal!

Tropi runs away with his tongue out toward Yu.

"What was it? It's like a waste of time."

"... my heart was deeply broken"

"Mr. Tropi, are you okay?

"That's okay."

"But if we stay like this, will we turn the finance minister against the enemy?

On the left and right of the tropi walking from the slum district where the orphanage was located towards the main street, there were five men and women. These five were the elites of the 'Red Meteor' that Tropi grew on the hand salt he had just said.

"Derrid used to collide with me all the time thinking about making the clan bigger."

"To?"

One of the men told the story makes an unexpected dumb voice. Anyone who is a member of the 'Red Meteor', such as the poor friendship between Tropi, the ally, and Derrid, the deputy ally, knows.

"Derrid seems to think that if you make the clan bigger, your predecessors will come back, but I want to be a few more elite than make it bigger for nothing.

But Derrick and I both feel the same way about protecting Red Meteor. "

"Then..."

"So tell him you won't be an enemy to Brother Yu."

Tropi speaks to the shadow of a man. Then Nina crawls out more than a shadow.

"When!?

"Careful, it's Nina from 'Nameless'!

"Nina, go back and tell them properly"

It was Nina, who stared at Nina with a smile, but eventually turned her heel back and disappeared towards the orphanage.

"If I had fought the Yu brothers earlier, what would have happened? I don't care about the maids except Marifa, but I wonder if you and the others are tough. Especially the demon child, Namari? That's a monster. Never be hostile.

As an ally, I'm responsible for protecting the Red Meteor. "

There was no disagreement from the five men that Tropi grew on hand salt. Because the allies who put their absolute trust never told them not to be so sure and hostile.

And there was another reason Tropi wasn't hostile to Yu.

The next day.

Yu said he was reading pictures to the kids in the orphanage yard.

"Brother Yu! I'm here to see you Yikes!!

"Why are you here?"

Tropi preferred boys to adult men.