But we need to watch out for cars and carriages... Walk over to keep an eye out.

I can hear the wind cutting from the diagonal top. A blue-cooked boomerang deviating from your husband's orders when you do your gaze...... hit it!

I turn my face reflexively and defend with both hands. But there is no pain.

Open your eyes. Terrified. Master Calcirust was catching Boomerang.

The opposite hand grips me. "Glad you're safe..." whispers Boomerang with a tremendous grip.

And he was giving the owner of what he had destroyed by changing from a frowning look to "buy new with this" expensive money.

I can't believe Master Calcirust looks like that...

I'm so surprised. But he was manly...

He discarded a crushed boomerang in a trash can on the side of the road.

"My treasure... hands out... I will not forgive..." he partially heard.