Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

"Hey, Mitsu, I'm done eating, so can I play in the square?

"Fine, there's something crowded, if you see it.

While Orton dropped off the little one, he said it was almost.

"Kids are innocent.

"Really soon, I'll have to give those kids back to their parents.

In the Republic, the chief of security gave us the identity of the children. It's just that we're supposed to talk about the situation here and be protected by the Lagons' IDs.

"Yeah, but it looks like he's from Wangdu.

"I did. - Even from here. If it's a kid's leg, it'll take about 10 days.

"That's right. It's far away, so I'm going to take it slow. I'll send it when we're done. [M]

Sounds like what Lagon says.

"I like that.

Talking, Clay rushed back from the square with such momentum.

"Mitsu, I have an uncle who's wasting ceramics on me.

Clay, whose clay workmanship is his ability, seems to react abnormally when he treats ceramics in vain.

"What's wrong with you?

The location of the cafe terrace is a bit expensive, but even when you get up, you can see the street performer's face, and you don't even know what you're doing.

Speaking of mites using a hundred mile eye, it wasn't enough to stand up and go see it.

But when I say it so that I know what's going on from here with clairvoyance, I think the Ortons are going to be suspicious and I take my seat and walk to the crowd.

While doing so, I glanced across the crowd and one man was screaming broken and screaming some of the pottery utensils and the like on a slab that was clutterless.

"So is there anyone else who buys this still unbroken cup? Come on, these two are walking up here. It would be more interesting to be broken.

There were some bad tastes.

If you shatter the pottery you put on the board and let them walk on it, the two slaves without shoes are set to hurt.

The pottery is extremely vulgar because the audience is only going to break it for what they paid for. But people with bad taste seem to be in the audience, and it doesn't end well at all.

"All right, I bought it. How much is that green and yellow?

"It's all one copper coin.

"It's expensive, okay, now.

Throw the copper coin and give it to me.

There were such repetitions, some of which were breaking themselves, that all the ceramics were shattered.

I can also hear women in the audience, including pity for 'poor thing', 'I'm gonna get hurt', etc., but I peeked at them with Mitsu's ability, and I can actually see that's not what I'm saying from the bottom of my heart.

The two slaves to be walked again, but I tied one piercing jacket in this cold sky with a waistband, and the two of us seem to be leaning against each other and trembling in fear, but this is also playful. No wonder I can't read that feeling for some reason, but is that a street art that is also some kind of tan? In a way, audiences who bought pottery, including it, may be expecting hilarious returns.

But if you ladies have been whispering and drooling words of pity since earlier, Mitsu can actually see that you are expecting that tragedy. This is why being human is worse than being a demon. Demons don't bully and rejoice in the same demons they do, and they don't fake themselves in places like this.

That's what happens when you want to see something cruel, and if it's unpleasant, it's the devil who tells you to stop shouting.

There was a saying in yesterday's story about Gymon that Satan gave up his love for humans, but I feel like I know how that feels.

"Look at that. These two are utterly barefoot. But if you apply the medication for the properties you have here, you won't get hurt at all if you walk on it.

"Really?

The audience is also surprised. Mitsu was intrigued by that too.

"Come on, both of you, walk.

Two slaves reluctantly walk on the pieces of their pottery. It looks painful to see. But he just looked a little suspicious, and the two slowly, but walked over the ceramic shards.

At the end of the walk, the two show the audience the back of their feet. It was completely intact.

"I'm glad you're not hurt.

Mitsu tells Clay.

"But tea bowls and glasses are cute.

Yes. Clay's worries were that way.

The audience is applauding.

I wondered what was going on with Mitsu, and I glanced at his leg. Then it is not a human bone. It's the same crop body as the lagon.

Further fluoroscopic to the body, it is still the same systemic crop as the lagon.

I don't just remember it clearly, but the structure of the visceral system seems different from that of the lagon. No lungs to store blood, no blood present. But...

"Lord, it is the Automaton that is here!

"Could it be a deekichi!

In a moment of silence when the applause stopped ringing, the voice of Lagon, who stood up and shouted, sounds.

The street performer, who saw the face of the man who had been called by his name and screamed, presented a stunned face.

"Number 12! Damn it, you came after me.

Yes, it was. Dirkichi also knows the face of Lagon = No. 12. On the contrary, Mitsu also remembers what Jamon was saying. Said Lagon's face was made by him.

{Shit!

Lagon could read that he regretted speaking out. It is also a mistake in the way the mites are communicated.

"Hit that on number three.

A tall man's automaton took on a large plate of broken pottery earlier.

Unexpectedly, the audience in front of the Automaton widens on both sides to pave the way.

Run there toward the lagon with the plate in charge, and run out in front of the mite.

(Shit.

I couldn't get my hands on the movement of people around me. Once again, Mitsu regrets it, it's more trouble to let him go over there.

Soon Lagon tries to pick him up, but he seems to have remembered the Ortons behind him, shielding him with the foot of the chair he had in front of him.

"Ohhhh.

The man thrust in, Automaton smashed into a chair full of power, but tried to hit the plate on Lagon's face with that momentum. There are tons of ceramic pieces loaded on the board, and even if I did get it, a lot of fragments would fly to the two behind me. You can't involve two unrelated people.

But this state of affairs would create a sight that would be too unnatural if bounded and protected. It is in the midst of a concentrated public eye.

"Lord, leave it to us.

I can hear Hanako and Quore contacting me who were at the same table. Hanako and Quore, who had already pulled out a tablecloth from a nearby table, were trying to cover the Ortons. Of course there must be a strong junction on the inside of the cross.

I'll leave the back thing to the two of you. Anyway, only the progression and the face are the lagons that cover with their arms. It would be because it would be too unnatural if you had bathed in all those sharp fragments and your face was intact and you didn't bleed. The plate that the automaton has been tapping against is hitting every piece of ceramic on his arm.

"Brother.

Mitsu caught up from behind turned it big and kicked it to stop any further forward.

Automatons with long skirts spinning up and blowing flashly sideways at the same time.

Something's wrong with the eyes of the people around you.

(What, too much?

"Mitsu, girls who don't wear anything down there shouldn't be flashy spinning kicks in this world. Put on a petticoat or some underwear.

"Eh!

Fortunately, the contents of the skirt are not visible to them to the two people who were tableclothed to protect them from fragments and the like.

With this thin tablecloth, I didn't think I could get very much of a heap of fragments or anything bigger than the public gold coins that flew in, but they're not scratched at all. I wouldn't want you to decide to consider this lucky.

Speaking of automatons, he seemed temporarily unable to move due to a flying shock, but he's trying to get up again.

Lagon flew one to the front of the automaton with the quickness of Margaretta's concession and strapped his wings so that he could not move.

But that was it already.

The only order Dirkichi gave in the first place was' Hit it on him ', and he hasn't issued any more next orders.

The order was terminated by stopping Lagon. I guess if I let it go like this, I'll be in my usual dead state.

I guess it was an automaton operating spell when the lagon whispered in his ear and let him walk with his wings untied. I'm walking exactly as ordered. Does that mean I'm going to hand it over to the guards here?

Then, all of a sudden, the automaton dashes on.

Is there someone I can go to?

Lagon contacted everyone.

"Lord, I will go.

Heidi, who was in the crowd, runs off, but no one stopped worrying about it.

Well, I thought I stayed, but Dirkichi wasn't there anymore. All of a sudden, everyone was concentrating on the lagon.

Did you see who was here?

Hi. Nobody's watching. That is a matter for the Lord. Something else is wrong with being distracted. I guess I hid a cloud during that doozy.

"Surprised, Lagon. Was this street performer acquainted?

"Yes - I was looking for it because I used to be involved in a bit of a causal crime. I know this one's looking for you, too, so I guess you went into that kind of resistance. I almost got involved. Excuse me."

"No, I'm surprised... but thanks to Mr. Hanako and his help, there's no scratch.

"Good.

"No, that's it, Lagon. Take this!

Orton's voice is nervous. If you think of something, surprisingly, a small fragment hits the egg that was placed on the table, the egg is half sprinkled and the red tail is peeking.

"Ah!"

Mitsu hurries to wrap her eggs in a table napkin. I hear gossip inside but I just have to walk away from here anyway.

It was only for the attention until now that some had witnessed the eggs on the table torn and the tail of the red snake visible.

I'm starting to whisper.

Badly when I peek into consciousness, I'm obviously talking about a red dragon. Lagon noticed that too.

"Mr. Orton, it's going to be a little hard to talk about exports. I'm going to rely on someone I know to go for a bit, so in the meantime, would you mind sending my best regards to the kids?

"Of course. Go with care.

"Can Hanako keep up with the kids?

"Okay.

"Then Mitsu, please.

That's the lagon that runs out.

"What about Heiji?

"Heiji will definitely be brought back when I find him.

So is Mitsu. Leaving him, following behind the lagon.

Heidi, where are you now?

"It's in the woods off the square. He's hiding out there.

When Lagon and Mitsu arrive there, Automaton is sitting back holding his knees and getting smaller.

"Then Mitsu will take me. Heiji will take this automaton to Jamon's for now. It all comes from that.

After this, he was to export that egg from Bokovo Harbor and hatch it at Orton's in Moritz Harbor, following due process, and give it to someone who could properly raise it. But I wonder if there is a place in the kingdom where you can keep it and export it. If you can't do that, if you find out in the boat, it could also be killed by sailors and others who feared water damage. I can no longer keep it with people very much.

Moreover, if it cannot be exported officially from here, the bipedal serpent, a protected species, cannot be handled in the Republic.

What should the child do then?

Two things have happened at the top, so I can see that Lagon can't figure out what to do right now.

(But why is the Lord trying to help these two-legged snakes so much?

Mitsu doesn't know this bipedal snake and Largo grunt. Even from Krasabi, I only heard that my mother simply asked me to listen to the circumstances. But with considerable effort, I cannot say which, but for that reason I have travelled to the Republic. I very much didn't think this snake had the key to world domination.

Anyway, it was first and foremost to fly the captured Automaton to the residence of Jamon the Wizard.