To Deprive a Deprived Person

Nina steps as she jumps over the cobblestone. Followed by Lena, Marifa, and some anxious looking agaphons.

Nina and the others were now on the road leading from the grove to the city of Kammer West Gate. The streets are lined with open-air merchants who cannot set up shops on the boulevard, and as usual today they are still speaking out to people who are busy crossing paths.

"Otope, is that back okay?

"What do you mean you're okay?

Monique asks looking at Otope's back. Though the wounds are only blocked by the white magic of Lena and Babe, Otope's back was slashed many times and his feathers still remained in distorted form.

"Oh, you mean the feathers. The wounds are blocked thanks to Mr. Lena and Babe. The rest will heal sooner or later if you leave them alone."

"You! Take more care of your body, right?

Acorn, flying around Otope, fluttered his nose, and lowered his hips over Agaphone's head, his usual constant position.

"How long have you been looking sorry for?"

"Let it go. I'm full of heads about how to report to the Allies. Don't talk to me."

"Huh. What? I'm sorry about the big body. I wonder if you're so scared of that guy's tribe!

There's no response when Acorn slaps Agafon in the head with pessili.

"This isn't a bear, it's a bear. Kid bear, don't worry, I'll take cover for you."

"What the hell! So, who's the bear!! Wait! Don't run away!!

"Haha. Even the bear."

"Babe! What's so funny!!

"Oh, don't be angry ~. Yes, it's the acorn I said"

"Sort of scary. I'm scared."

To the appearance of an angry agaphon, Akane flies away with joy. Those around them laughed at him. Except for one, Flavia.

"Mr. Nina, I need you to excuse me here."

"... for what?

"It's none of your business"

Lena's cheeks swell like rice cakes in Marifa's unconnected attitude.

"Mari."

"Mr. Nina, I'm not going back to the Miscellaneous Woods. I just remembered I was in the middle of shopping with Tin and the others."

Nina peeks into Marifa's eyes, but without cowering Marifa stares back.

"Oh well. I was in the middle of shopping."

"Yes. Now if you'll excuse me."

Marifa flips her skirt and walks out in the opposite direction to the West Gate. He disappeared into the mess.

One of the multiple entrances to the miscellaneous woods. There was the appearance of Tin and Vanamo, and even Ariane the Fox, and Pocoli the Raccoon. And on the side of the Tins are three men tied behind their backs and lying.

"Sister, are you all right?"

"It's not Vanamo, it's okay."

"Tin! What do you mean!!

"What do you mean, Vanamo is an idiot? It's gonna stop."

"Who is so stupid!!

"Both of you, stop."

"That's right. Oh, sister."

When Marifa shows up, Tin and Vanamo stop fighting pitarily and stretch their spines.

"Oh, sister, you're hurt!?

"Take it easy. The wound is healed with the potion your husband gave you."

Vanamo panics when he sees the blood on Marifa's maid clothes, but Marifa controls it by hand.

"From that. Ariane, Pocoli, where's the tail?

"Sister, the silence that covers me and the Pocoli groves, the phantom magic, no one has noticed the noise, and no one has escaped since the phantom kingdom was erected."

"As for those who fled before putting up Phantom Conclave, I was wondering if there was a problem because Graphila is tracking you there, too.

Melanie was the only one in the mansion, so we're sending Nepola. "

"That's great"

When praised by Marifa, Ariane and Pocoli bow their heads gently.

"By the way, it looks like the captors are dead."

The men lying at the end of Marifa's gaze don't make it slight. That too, the men are already out of breath.

"Well, I tried to ask who that was, but it seemed to poison my mouth and hurt myself. These are the ones who are so ready. Probably a noble or royal servant."

Vanamo hastily explains, but Tin cracks in there.

"I said I should let you lose your mind until your sister gets back, but I caught you because Vanamo tries to show your sister what's good about it - ahhh!?

Vanamo screams Tin's ass as much as she wants. My eyes were telling me not to say anything extra.

"What will you do now if you have a mole in your butt? It's gonna stop."

"Vanamo"

"Yes. Oh, sister."

"Stop determining enemies with your speculation."

"Sorry......"

Marifa explores the body of the body. Because some tissues may be tattooed on the body or possess a certificate that belongs to the tissue, such as a ring or necklace. After Tin and the others have already looked into it, Marifa still confirms it with her own eyes. But the men never found any evidence of belonging to an organization or anything that could be a clue.

"You don't seem to have any clues. Anything else unusual?

"Here comes that weird dwarf."

Report to Marifa as Tin rubs his ass.

"Weird dwarf?

"This is Tropi Tong, who used to be in the orphanage."

"I am the leader of the 'Red Meteor'. He had about five other people with him."

Ariane and Pocoli speak in addition to Tin's inadequate description.

"By chance..."

"Eh. Looks like he had a lookout at the entrance and exit outside of here, and he caught me."

"Tin, what a way to speak to your sister!

Vanamo protests Tin at the way he speaks to Marifa, but where does Tin continue to talk with the wind blowing.

"I tried to ask where the organization was, but it looks like I didn't know I was harming myself over there, and I'm gonna stop"

"Really?"

"Ah. Sister, I want to go on! Tropi says it's supposed to be weird to have no lookout for a few other places, but no one was there!

Hmm, and makes his nose rough towards Tin, where Vanamo is lying. To such a vanamo, Ariane and Pocoli look at each other as if they were troubled.

"Vanamo, there's something you haven't said yet."

"No. There are no loopholes!

"Look, you said you were appealing to your husband."

"You don't have to report such nonsense to your sister!

Although it was Vanamo protesting Tin with his hands up.

"Vanamo, say it"

"Yes."

When Marifa told me, I flipped the foreword lightly.

"So... now, keep an appeal to Brother Yu for this tropi's work! Absolutely not! I don't think there's anything like Brother Yu's faithful maid taking my grip, but it's nice to meet you - chubby!

When Vanamo closes the story by imitating a throwing kiss, he drifts a killing spirit from Marifa's body.

"Ohh... ooh, sister. Wow, me, not me. It's a dwarf called that tropic. Hey!

As much Vanamo panicked, Tin was funny and pointed at his fingers and laughed. Note that Ariane and Pocoli "stop" it.

"Okay.

Leave that story alone and I'll go get the guy I fought for because he's still alive. "

Tin and the others followed Marifa as she entered the grove.

But what Marifa saw where Agafon and the others fought was a sight that, instead of the giraffes, had not even shed a drop of blood.

"That can't be right! Sister, no one is in the grocery woods confirming it with me and Pocoli's stretched phantom junction!!

"Were you there from the beginning?

"You're most likely to."

But Pocoli disagrees with Tin and Vanamo's guess.

"Then it means you're still lurking in the jungle."

"It won't.

Both the colo and the run are confused because the smell is interrupted here. Something similar has happened before, but what kind of magic or magic equipment can I use to leave no trace of smell or even a drop of blood and bring out more than ten men?

Graphila, don't you agree?

When Marifa, kneeling on the ground and looking into it, calls out without looking back, Grafira and Ekacherina of Shadowwolf, the submissive demon, show up from among the trees.

"Sister..."

Both Grafira and Ekacherina are looking sinking and their tails are drooping.

"Is that it? Why is Graphila here? Could he have escaped?

"Graphila, what do you think?

Even as Tin and Vanamo ask, Grafira remains silent.

Graphila, report to your sister.

Though Ariane does not make her voice absurd, she approaches Grafira with a strong tone.

"Ariane, come on. I'm sure your husband had an idea."

Though it was Graphila with a surprised look at Marifa's words.

"I can to some extent guess from the fact that you can't say anything to me.

Your husband went out alone today, and I'm sure he expected this. "

I don't think so.

"Tin, do you doubt your husband?

A shallow man like us deserves to die if he doubts your husband's thoughtfulness. "

"Your sister is too blind about your husband."

"Buh!? Idiot!!

Vanamo blocks Tin's mouth, but Marifa's ears weren't well missed listening.

"Tin, come here."

Marifa twisted her mind as she picked both cheeks of a disgusting tin.

"Yikes. Hey, Hima, I'm sorry. Hiya. Already, Hiccup."

Tin's scream echoed in the jungle.

"Okay."

In the mansion's living room, Agafon was in the midst of reporting to Yu that Flavia's item pouch had been stolen.

Behind that agafon, Flavia and the others lined up, waiting for the reprimand of the fearful Yu.

"What's up? Is there anything else you'd like to report?

"Eh. Yes, no. Now... all of it."

"Well, that's enough."

I thought you could scold me.

How easy would it have been if they had taken the precious item pouch and scolded me for dumbness.

But Yu goes upstairs to his room without getting angry.

The remaining agaphons drool their heads powerless and leave the mansion to escape Nina's gaze. Not very much, but he couldn't tell me to go after Yu and scold him.

"........................ come on"

Shizukura falls at Flavia's feet, creating stains.

"Mi...... guys. Sorry...... no."

Fluffy, overflowing tears flow down, and the stain spreads.

"Wu, our, hiku, because. I'm sorry. but good luck, us, good luck...... ok. Higgu, so that you can regain the trust of the Alliance Lord, but good luck!!

Flavia's face is sneezed with tears.

"Flavia, don't cry. Oh, when you cry, till me, uhh..."

Monique, who is telling me not to cry, was crying too.

"Wow!!

Acorn, who became impatient, cries loudly and woefully, and Babe cries out at the look of it as well. Yarm was crying too, killing his voice. Otope was devouring his teeth, though he was not crying beside them.

"Don't cry!! We are adventurers!! Lost trust will have to be reclaimed in adventure!!

Just one. Only Agafon renews his determination with burning eyes.

Yu, who was watching the thing from the upstairs window, mutters toward Russ, who said something behind him.

"You want to say it's too harsh, don't you?

"The other way around. Master is too sweet!! I should have taken pity on them."

"You're a lousy liar."

When Yu sat in his chair, he glanced at the material submitted by Mago and Victor.