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

Chapter 7: Restructuring Compendium: Royal City - Buell/Cross/Shockeye

(303) Buell, trade women

Buell was compelled to change his soot since that dragonman explorer raid.

Because at the behest of Ronoweh the Great Sage, we had to completely erase the traces of the Demons from the coffee shop, which had been around for some time but was accustomed to living with the rest of the group.

At the same time, it was his job to put together the SS, who had broken up from Lagon and from Lago and returned to the King's Capital, and decided to set up in quite a place because they needed their base camp running to gather information and plot in preparation for the upcoming battle against witches, albeit lurking.

There were various candidates, but among them, when Lagon used them for interview venues to select SS, etc., there was an incident where Largo and Mitsu were asked to make a strong contract and so on, and after going, Hatch decided to settle in the vague lodging where he had vampired the owner of the house.

The primary reason was that they thought that here they could rest their tired SS girlfriends in the form of people. There are plenty of beds, and it could have been assumed that it would have been easier for the SS to replenish their vitality from the bloody men if they had taken them off the style of the Bring In Inn and advertised them as accommodating lodgings where the likes of the booty would be gathered in the King's Capital on Easter at the Ganima Springs to come.

On the other hand, many of the Whipleys were on the verge of extinguishing once they ran out of energy, because there was still a lack of magic water coming out of the refinery that Largo left us.

Still, chronic magic deficiencies in former beekeepers were a pretty serious problem for the Largo Legion, as magic water had been provided preferentially to SS girls active on the front lines.

This Buell decision, which gives a certain solution to it, was also highly appreciated by the Daijitsu Ronoweh, who quickly filled up the room reserved for guests when he was asked to circulate angla information in a network such as the regular one of the original coffee shops since before the festival of the new year: 'I originally did an obscure inn, but I started doing a accommodating and cheap inn over there'.

Of course, it comes with extra information that night fun is included at a different price.

The only trouble I have is that, although essential to the woman who deals with the man, such a man sometimes brings them the sickness below. Of course, it is unlikely that the Demonic Nation will suffer from a human disease and develop it, but the germs themselves will continue to live secretly in the women's bodies, gaining magic, depending on the type, and become contagious "depression" again when they let another guest deal with them. If you find out the fact that such a disease has been transmitted, immerse that Whipley individual himself in gras and boiling water for 8-12 hours, and the pathogen lurking in your body will definitely also die. But I couldn't heed the order to remember that I couldn't move in person for quite a while and always use it for hot water for a day when I met a man. Well, the men who suffered from the disease, etc. below come to complain to Buell, the husband who mediated the woman, of a 90% minute-type embarrassed and unable to go to the cathedral, and ended up in an angrily contagious inn, so the sterilizer is quickly found and able to cope, so the disease itself is not that big a problem. Besides, just a little vikin was stained, so Buell, who is particularly good at healing a man's body, treats cornstarch and other harmless powders of human animals dissolved in water, by the way, while drinking them. Now you're more famous, and even if they didn't make you sick downstairs in this inn, they're constantly asking you to pay grandiously to fix it.

"Hey, Grandpa Girl, you know the one the owner of this inn used to do here?

This is the first time I've visited just for treatment today, a 40 man asks Buell. It's some kind of germ, and they can't wait for the urethra to inflame and hurt. If something like this were in Buell's hands, it would have healed just by holding hands to a man, but it would have seemed to have healed naturally if he hadn't made it look like he had prescribed drugs.

"No, I just bought this inn, and there is no itch with it. Was there something I could do for you?

It is the baking powder that is dissolved in hot water like medicine while giving a raw reply. Dilute here the bitter, human-free mixture of grass juice with water to taste like medicine. Instead, the man who drank it all at once gave his tongue bitterly when he advised the man to drink it.

"Ha. No, it's a big deal, but I owe him a beating. ─ ─ Because he has such a big fortune, I thought he would never run away, but I didn't think he was going anywhere selling the house.

"Is it big money?

"No, it's no big deal. No matter how heavy this place is for a single treatment, it's 7 copper coins. That's a pretty broken reputation between us, but a loan is less than half of it.

Buell knows 100% if the person is lying because of his unique abilities. Despite the story of a loan to a person who is not here, it turns out that this man is not willing to lie.

"Well, if you're a pretty honest one. I'll pay for it, or I'll cut the cost of the treatment here.

"What, is that true? Grandpa, you're as chubby as your reputation is for your girlfriend Shirane. I have a very conscientious pharmacist in my dachi, but he still said he would never make a profit if he gave me drugs that could cure this disease by the way, with seven copper coins.

"Really? But I'm not happy about the old lady's grandfather. - Zegen. - Gezen. - Call me Gerzen.

It occurred to me from the maiden that Gerzenkirchen is the name of a city where Buel used to rule as a demon. Of course the name of the town at that time was Buel, but after Buel had been destroyed and returned to the demonic realm, he heard that the church had entered and purified and changed to such a name.

"Uh, I knew you'd be out there if I didn't think you were from the kingdom.

"You know this name?

"Oh, because it's a name that's easy to use for western countries. To that extent.

Well, when I'm going to use a pseudonym, it's hard to say that I took it from a lady, but I'm going to use it.

"Well, because I didn't originally start doing it to make a profit. If I thought I had a good feeling about this inn, if people told me I was sick, I'd start trying to give them a hand because it would interfere with our business.

"But if it's just a matter of fact, you can't cure your illness so clearly.

"Ha, right. That's right. I know a pharmacist well enough to know him. As a matter of fact, I know a magician who went to pharmacy, and I used to have trouble with these things when I was playing, so I could do it myself while I was being looked after again and again.

The one about getting it out of your mouth completely, but it seemed enough to convince such an honest man.

"I see. Is that so? Then again, you can tell me the ultimate.

"─ You can't do that. I have not been taught rightly. I'm sorry that it's not so easy to teach people because it's what you see and wear.

"Right. That's what it is, isn't it? I'm a carpenter full of brother-in-law too, but I didn't tell Bungliang anything from the start. Everyone stole it from the beam. I don't care what people tell me. I can't do it.

"It would still be. What do you say, healed, and then one shot at the tail... There's an empty room in the daytime.

"I'm sorry, but I only have these 7 copper coins with me today. I hear the lady's level is out of step here on the ground. Two silver coins in the market wouldn't suck, would it?

"─ Hmm? Well, my daughters seem to be getting more than that, but there's nothing I can do about it with those 7 copper coins.

"Oh, can you do that? Could it be that the ladies' grandma at the top of it, or even Grandpa's ancient wife, would come out?

"Ha is the guy who says funny things. Don't worry, I'll take care of it. If you're a little talkative, I'll call you extraordinary. What do you want me to do?

"That's a disgrace to a man not to eat. That's all they said. You can't say no. Thank you. I'm going to pay for this copper coin anyway, it's gold I was out of touch with. It's a disgrace to the capital of the kingdom.

Thus, Buell's businesswoman, who had high quality, low prices and only aftercare, thrived, but one night when it was thought that the Easter of Ganima Springs had ended and the bustle of Wang Capital had stagnated, an unusual customer opened the front door of the store and came in.

(308) Anti-Witch

"Hey, don't ask me what my guests are. I heard they're staying. Was that nice here? ─ Yeah, well, it's an introduction to a guy named Mahiloya.

She was a young woman, seemingly without any suspicion, in an unclean inn where she did business with the eyes of such a net of law. It represents that people care enough to hide silver hair in a hood at best, but it was not uncommon to see a woman entering the front door of this inn early while hiding her face in a hood with the remnants of what was still Michiyuki's opponent when this was a vague inn.

But this woman has no cuteness or dust on her eyes. It's an attitude that I don't just tell you to lay here in grandeur if you're to blame. Such an unbalanced, not so unnatural, Buell checks to lick it around from top to bottom. Buell doesn't have the clairvoyant ability to see things like Whipley and the others, but by doing so, he had the ability to grasp things like the ID he had somehow.

It is as if it has given way to one of Largo's thousand eyed abilities. It was an astonishing fact that its ability told Buell.

(No way..., a grudging witch.

It was that amphitheatre, and it was definitely Aladia, the witch who had fought with my Lord Largo in the shattering of her life. Pushing his fangs to kill the urge to strike, Buell welcomes Aradia without saying anything, as important as being seen through his emotions.

The witch was also led to a room where she guided him without suspicion as to whether he enjoyed the unfathomable attitude that was common to old owners of these inns.

Returning to his room, Buell called Naoko, the telepath, to contact Ronoweh, the Great Sage.

"Ronowell, how is it?

"Hmm. It's good to say it's convenient to come this way from the other side, but if the opponent is a witch, this one has to be challenged with total combat power.

"Wait, if you do that...

"I know. Nor can the world ever order the Lord's master to turn a city of humans into dust that must coexist in the future. Their opponents are probably getting quite ready, and monsters like Behemoth may appear on the spot again by a witch's summons.

That's what Buell thought. Even more so is the fear that Satan can escape with the magic of the mysterious transfer, as he has let it go. That would only implant vigilance against the Demons, and it's also water bubbles that are doing a lot of camouflage, such as abandoning the coffee shop because of it.

"Besides, the Whipleys were only able to move now.

"In any case, if the battle of Amphiciata were to reignite, even if it had a winning eye on us, its capital would turn into white ash like a coal extinguishing.

"Okay. Let the members of the SS who are in this house weigh themselves down to endure the intolerability and strive to make sure this one doesn't fall apart anyway.

"Nice to meet you. The showdown is only a suburb on the road that would strike at the Queen of the Kingdom. And don't let too many whipleys use their clairvoyance to investigate.

When I think about what I'm going to say, Ronowell the Great Sage says things that sometimes don't make sense. What I still felt Buell was the witch Aladia was nothing more than the sort of 'kang' that we call an indeterminate human being. I don't think I can prove it without a more penetrating investigation.

"Why? Don't you want to know their information?

"Of course, I've never gotten past having information, but if they have clairvoyance, too, they must know they're looking at themselves from across the wall.

"I see. That way, even if you don't know the Demons, you'll find out this one's looking into Aradia.

"And using the abilities of the Demons. I hear that some wizards have some degree of clairvoyance on the part of the Whipleys, but if that means we have all that stuff, you must realize that we are Demons.

I see what Ronowell is worried about is that if the witch had clairvoyance, this whipley is all clairvoyant across the wall, and if that of Aradia is done at the same time, so to speak, the wall will suddenly be removed. In short, there's more than one wipley in sight over the wall. We must avoid such a face-to-face meeting.

"I got that, too. So... is there anything else I can do?

"As you know, Krenai, who was currently pasted in Ayasino, finally succeeded in tracking down the user demon who returned to the witch, thanks to the constant contact he received. Hanako, who followed him, has also joined him and has already discovered an island where he is making drugs and gunpowder, probably a witch's lair there. But that is what seems to be Radon's shard, and the whole island is protected by the same repellence as the Holy Springs.

It wasn't just Hanako, he was sending Clay, Kumiko, Yayoi and Ito to the South, even from Buel's hand. However, it is a troubling story that we cannot attack the home of the enemy we have found. Buell also thought that the witch could escape with the transfer, and that the safe house would occupy without the witch and the showdown could not be challenged unless she knew she could never return.

"So you're saying you have no hands or feet?

"If they have a bonded yt on them, and even seal that stone because they have plenty of magic and energy, it's probably not impossible to get in and occupy that island. Those of us who are not short of energy should be able to sit there.

"I see. So we, too, should help with that island offense?

No, no matter how much magic is lubricated, you shouldn't be able to get close to Radon's shard opponent. Of course that was more familiar with the Daiji-san Ronoweh. Immediately the measures are told.

"It's not. In fact, Cross has made a suggestion to His Majesty the New King for that island's offense and is embarking on pulling out a powerful helper. The stone containment should probably be done by them themselves. So you guys do whatever you can to figure out how to stop the witch from returning it from there.

Indeed, it will be a few days, no more than a week since the Clays flew. Indeed, while that was all, the Great Sage Ronouette could not have spent his time hanging around. But even though I'm almost certain, I don't know what the witch's purpose is, and they haven't even asked me how many days I'm staying here. Stopping it again is impossible.

"Oh, my God. You call it stalling while the witch remains unsure of what she's come to do. Say something quite difficult. ─ ─ But I see. Let's do whatever we can. Don't stab everyone with a nail so they never imitate the Whipleys sooner, even from Ronoway.

"Right. You should also tell Astleto and Samidina. The Thirteenth General and the rest of the devil...

Including those, most of the demonic tribes under Galenos were scattered in darkness and hidden. But the SS here, Naoko, who also trained his skills to communicate with such things, is making it possible for me. Because Ronoue was advancing the cause of making each SS capability even higher, as he had gained a way to bring up the dead to Nami, who had false lives and moves. From what I've heard, Naoko's network was created by sucking out a small amount of important Largo's blood, which is the root of the growing magic water generator, and granting less than a drop to all demons. Of course, Ronouet, Buell and Astleto were also given Largo's blood through Naoko.

"Ask Naoko for that here. Do you mind?

"That helps. Then I asked for your regards.

(313) Shockeye Again

Distracted by the darkness of the night, the woman, presumably Aradia, who entered the king's capital on an unofficial route, quickly went out to the city the following morning. I said in the morning, but the witch who came out of the room at a time when the sun was up enough asks Buell a question about this city.

"Grandpa Gerzen, I'd like to go if there's a place that's close to where the crowd, the market, etc. is built, which is called a citizens' square of relaxation."

"Well, if that's the case..."

Buell, who also named herself Gerzen-Kirchen against witches, taught such places as the rumour-loving women and the old man without a job because of this, are gardening and blooming in rumours instead of doing anything. The ledger that I made you write under No is marked Herodeas in the lettering of another country. Could the Kingdom reading read both Herodea and Herodias?

(Surely that's not the proper name Astleto used to say, when he was married to a human man?

Tracking is necessary, but even as I walked in the royal castle, it seemed remarkable to me that there were so many beauties wandering around like that that that caught my attention. Although it is the early midwinter of the New Year, get some Whipleys to fly to reconnaissance in Kamal. Less than an hour after the witch goes out, the first report is made known.

{Buell, the woman who was told if it was Aradia - Herodeas has heard rumors of made-to-measure coffee in town and has been studying to do the familiarity in other countries, etc.}

{How dare Aradia look for a made-to-measure coffee that was the home of the Buels before?}

And it is just this made-to-measure coffee shop in the King's Capital. It seems Herodeas was spotted at the coffee shop from the rumors in the square, and he immediately walked over there. A few more moments later, he also came in with reports of watching the coffee shop far-flung and continuing to observe, leaving it out of hand. Hi, young lady. She seems hesitant to investigate her body when she tells me that it is difficult to break into a maid coffee shop, also known as sex sales.

(Right. You think I've put a few demons in front of me, but you're here to find out if their survival is still lurking in the Wang capital? But there shouldn't even be any trace of the Demons there anymore.

Since then, I have left it to Ares and Erna's brothers and sisters to pull out the dizzying things from Erna's acquaintances who were in Bokovo and the women who were sinking themselves into the Duke of Hahnnan's whorehouse and so on under the arrangements of Anya, making them all run by humans alone. In the beginning, Yachiyo exercised his technique and dramatically improved the appearance of the gathered women, but the effect of the lie has also expired. Compared to the beauty of the SS and their current situation at the time, the women who once abandoned themselves that they could not imitate the Whipleys, because of their confidence that witchcraft had given them the beauty to cling to their peak period, smile only with energy and motivation, and wield the natural charm of women.

The surroundings, of course, hadn't even noticed that in person, but in any case there was no fear of demonic traces coming out of poking anywhere.

"Such a conclusion will soon be drawn - well, how did the stopping operation Ronouette ask you to do?

I was thinking about that, and Hayami, a liaison officer, one of the SS returning from downtown watching Aladia, brought new information.

"Buell, there was a high bill standing in the square where Aradia was wandering around.

"The high bills? What did it say?

"Yes. The festival is over, so they're bringing back a dozen terrorist prisoners in units that they're capturing in Bokovo. Some prisoners were attacked and escaped in the province, so they put on considerable escorts and two days later there was a traffic stop on the main road.

According to Hatch, who was in Bokovo doing a simple slavery technique, all the soldiers, who are relatively far from militants, have been chosen and carried. That would be from the reflection that the Soldiers, who have been carrying so far by the extraction of the chai mask, have escaped, increasingly empowering the escape side.

But we found out if some of them included executives close to the top of the class, Soldier Shockeye.

"Um, if it's a chai mask that's jumping out on my buddies, can we get Aradia to start helping those guys out?

Apparently, until after noon, Aradia, who was watching the coffee shop, ran with the help of a man in Enlightenment City who said that he could not break into the coffee shop in the appearance of a young woman, but no one wanted to leave his job at such a store with all the people who had accumulated work at the long festival. The quote that kept getting turned down, clamping down on what he was trying to make his way to the coffee shop, seemed to have given him a leather bag with holy water and asked him to check it out, but he was suspicious, and when the early winter day tilted, he finally gave up and suddenly disappeared somewhere.

(Shit! Did I miss...?

Buell follows the signs that he may have come to an early conclusion and even returned to a safe house in a southern country. But you don't seem to be going that far.

Speaking from the distance, from the Royal Direct Jurisdiction, I thought I had moved to an adjacent territory or so. And when the sun sets abundantly, we'll be back with a few guys this time about the same time as yesterday.

"Grandpa Zergen, can we stay with all these guys? You can shove it into a small room. Come on.

"No, I'm sorry, but... but it's small, there's plenty of room for one.

It was a soldier. It was thought that perhaps the chai mask would help out and make some of them wait in caves and other places in the Duke of Hahnnan's territory.

The SS Hayami, who welcomed him with Buel, informs us on the wipline that there is a porn butler, Soldier Hiakint, who was receiving reports from Mitsu. Buell, who knew when he heard the whisperer, instantly planned to use this man to carry out a stopping operation.

"Hayami, you're too young. Hurry up and bring the oldest.

"Uh, everyone pays and only little kids who shouldn't wander around the city at night-- oh, how about me?

"Hmm, that would be okay. Then tell Quorre to dive into that Soldier Hiakint room. You don't vampire, you plant false memories. Yes, we need to ask Nazm to make sure that the high bid for the executive soldier's execution notice also appears to be standing all over the city tomorrow.

Kuole has also evolved to be free to alter human memory by the guidance of the great sage Ronoweh. You use this to make you feel obliged to help something called Soldier Shockeye no matter what. I thought that human beings should certainly have had such benevolence or public service in their relationship with their superiors and subordinates.

(But for Mafia Soldiers and others, was the thing called connecting with one another so strong?

Well, I don't think Buell would ever be that familiar with a mafia where witches abuse it like disposables either.

Thus began Operation Shockeye Rescue using Soldier Hiakint.

(325) Guardian Fairy Glory

After the festival, Cross is pretty busy. The main reason for this was that, of the SS currently remaining in the King's capital, it was only myself who could set the line, but also because the demands from the great sage Ronoweh would arise in a hiatus, but also in a sudden development.

For example, the task of having to periodically re-establish the junction that encapsulates them so that the Heiji and Nagari infiltrating Sir Leold's mansion are not exposed to the repellence of the slightly supplied sacred veins is coming around because Ito, who travelled to the southern countries, is no longer present. He also set up an information cover-up junction to sneak Quorre into His Majesty's bedroom to guide humans to find out what Largo was believed to have done before the Demon King's Castle raid, and did the same to Sir Leold.

Other than that, it's not uncommon for various requests to fly in from Ronowell after a day of work.

Even that day, the sun had set abundantly, confirming that His Majesty had been entered into his bedroom, before depositing his protection in Shadow Xuan, and coming to the temporary confinement of the King's capital's greatest sinner, near the royal castle at the behest of Ronoweh. A guard headquarters within the Crown's direct jurisdiction is set up here. I thought I had to visit them alone just in case, and asked Deputy Kingsguard Calabre to guide me to something face-wise, so the acceptance was a lot smoother.

Just in time for the shift of the head of the night shift, two young people, an old man of the responsible style and a young man of his age who can also be seen in his children's generation, respond.

"This is - His Majesty the True King's Beautiful Guardian Fairy, Master Cross.

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for your hard work late every day.

"Why is Cross, the Guardian of His Majesty the True King, in a place like this?

"As a matter of fact, I heard that shortly, Bokovo will be sending the prisoner in the case in question.

"That's right. It hasn't been made public yet, but after questioning whether you know anything about the main culprit, the witch Aladia, etc., I have received internal instructions from His Majesty the True King of Incest to make it an exile from the country and save his life only if it is not particularly harmful.

"Yes, I know that, too. I just have a few suggestions from me about that, so I wanted you to listen and do it.

"Suggestions, etc. - What do you say? Please don't hesitate to order us...

"You can't do that. Because you are not my direct reports. All you have to do is listen to this and do it if you think it's good at your discretion. You can ignore what amateurs like me say if you decide it doesn't mean a lot.

"I don't think so either. You can't do that. The principals are therefore to serve His Majesty the True King. Your Majesty the True King's memories. Congratulations to you, Mr. Cross. You can't do that.

"When you say it that way, my responsibilities become more serious. Thank you for your thoughts and judgment.

According to Ronowell the Great Sage, human beings who do not care if ordered by sight from above may bend and perceive as if they would let the Lord of Orders do as he wishes and do not move properly, but if they came out poorly in this way, they should try to carry things with the intention of the Lord of Orders as much as possible.

"Ha, I do accept.

I don't show one nasty face as Ronowell said, and the people in charge lay flat. Moreover, those responsible for the young have also questioned their aim to ensure that the intentions of the cross are not mistaken. Increase the likeability of crosses.

"But what the hell is that supposed to mean?

"He asked me a lot of questions. Prisoners coming soon, but perhaps they have also come to see that vicious things are being executed one after the other, as jailbreaks and so on have been repeated until now, and so the citizens of Bokovo have had anxious days. Still, I wonder if we have a faint expectation that we will be relieved of this commutation, etc., but what about your opinions?

Ronowell teaches that it is also effective to ask them their opinions in points and points in this way.

"Yes, they won't be new to this sort of thing either. So such wisdom will turn, won't it?

"But then if we don't even reflect, we might repeat the same mistake again. Not to mention the fact that it seems possible that even if you know important information about the witches or about the remnants of the mafia, you won't reveal it to us.

"I do think so if you ask me. So what should I do?

"So if they come, treat them like death row inmates. ─ No, I don't think so. I don't have to make a clear statement. I want them to respond so that they are publicly executed.

"Why is that?

Now he's an old man. The head of the younger one is already convinced, but he cares not to embarrass you here, or he keeps his mouth shut. This place has to be explained from the cross.

"Let me worry about that, and in some cases you must honestly throw up mud if you're going to get help. - What do you think?

"No, that's just what His Majesty the True King remembers. Congratulations, Master Beautiful Guardian Fairy Cross. That much wisdom didn't turn very far into a small job. Immediately after the Secretary arrives tomorrow, I would like to tell all the guards about this.

"Really? Can this awkward opinion of mine help you? Good. So, you two are currently in charge here, right?

"Yes, I'm late in filing, but the small job is one of the deputy secretaries, Rhodin, and this is the one deputy secretary Zaknen who took office earlier.

"Well. This younger one, you're already a deputy secretary.

He turns his head, and he's a promising young man in the future. Cross keeps a double in his head.

"Yes, I was requisitioned by the Guardian of the King's Capital after winning 7th place in an Easter fold four years ago from Baron Zikay's realm, a swordsmanship competition that took place before the morning game.

Additionally, Rhodin adds the explanation that he is our trendy warrior who brushed his sword arm in the first place as the head of the village's self-governing group in the Baron Territory. But at that time, he was only a guardian at the gates of the king's capital, not even a guardian.

"That, Master Cross, is the fold of the total attack on the King's capital by this demon tribe last year, I remember Baron Zikay's brother, General Huyu, was an old collector of the Holy Sword, and I sent a letter to the village chief of my own origin asking him to talk to the general so he could bring it.

"Holy Sword?

"Yes, that's why Baron Huyu was left behind in the war, but he went to pick you up and attacked the battle in front of the West Gate, which was still about to be broken due to his disadvantage, with that antique sword with a hundred horsemen of guerrillas led by his second son, Master Winta. The holy sword, which had been put on holy water for many years and stored, was quite fragile and of no use, but for some reason the enemy became a total collapse, defeating the Black Demon clan, believed to be the General of the Demon Clan, with Lord Winta.

"Didn't I let you stay put?

"No, cut with the holy sword, because it was also handy.

The red eyes of the cross burn bright red in the back, but this place is impatient and desperate. But think about it, more or less, the trauma of mites has become human too, which means nothing to the contrary, and the statute of limitations is a good place now that we are so close to the humans of the kingdom.

"It works brilliantly. So you were given such a major role.

"That's right. But this guy's been working nights every night because of it, and he can't even drink his favorite liquor, and more importantly, he's still single because he's lost his encounter. I'm out of the country all by myself, so don't worry about the house. Until now, this kind of work has been an old job like ours.

On a day with a lot of procedural and paperwork, he says he's in the middle of remembering the job of managing all this time as a deputy secretary because he wouldn't get stuck unless he was a secretary, but what happens at a time like this is a drunken arbitration or a Kosovo mud case.

Hearing that, I thought of a gift with a little mischievous mind for a promising young man in the future.

"Really? Another suggestion, then, is that a man named Yasko, who missed his due age in the acquaintance of my mother, came to Wang Du about the other day and was unfamiliar with this life and worried about his way of shaking himself. Could you please use the itself around you for a while about the house? I came out of the country and couldn't even get into the castle because I don't know how to do or live in the kingdom, but I can do as much as freshly house or cook a meal. In the meantime, if you also know the life of the King's Capital, I was going to ask His Majesty eventually to recommend it to the deer cabin cleaner as well. How about that?

When I hear that, Zaknen asks me how scared I am that it is a low monthly salary.

"Yes. I don't mind, but... how much is your salary?

"Don't worry about that. It would be nice if you would let me dine with you and just give me a place to sleep.

"Is that so? My own rental is downtown, but I'm fine because I rent a slightly larger house that I don't know if I'll be welcoming guests when I take this role.

It wasn't an attempt, and now Rhodin has been asking questions from the side with the face that it was good.

"By the way, Master Cross, how many of those grandmothers and ladies are you?

"Hey, Deputy Secretary, such rudeness...

"Do you care? I still feel sorry for my grandmother, it will be 19 this spring.

"What, so now it's only 18?

But in Largo's view, Yasko should have been judged to be about that. I'm older in the most SS, so I can't even see a little more up there when I line up, but I'm just out of step with human beauty, so that's fine. That said, the right age in this country is 13 1/2 years old, and in the countryside people say that you have to go to your daughter-in-law by 15 to go to your rear house, etc. 19 is the king's capital where many single women are, but they were those who are giving their own business and help, and I was told they were about the age when they would not be aware to go to their daughter-in-law without so much friendship, such as accompanying a man who died.

Zaknen may be about the same age.

"Hey, don't get your hands on Master Cross's entourage.

"Hey, what are you saying? I don't...

I left it in the country, cross back to the castle to say that the two of them are about the same age as their sister, who has five children, and manage to get them to visit here tomorrow morning.

(I have to tell you so you don't even get your hands on Yasko. This bothered Mitsu for a while, it's a little payback.

Needless to say, the next morning, rumors that a more beautiful woman than any maid in the royal castle had come to visit Deputy Secretary Zaknen resounded so much that there was nothing in the camp that nobody knew.

(323) As a prisoner

Shockeya wakes up then.

No, I wasn't asleep. It was just kind of blurry.

I was... unconscious? Since when?

That will probably be the story shortly after a non-combatant soldier like himself dropped his weapon early on and chose a path to become irresistible and captive when the witch Aladia gave up Her Royal Highness the Milian Rune annihilation in the Amphitheatre terrorist incident and the final trump card Behemoth was also defeated and defeated as a mafia organization. Was it distracting to think about what kind of punishment we would receive in the future when citizens of Bokovo were coming and peeking at the place where we were hit with rope on the spot and held together, and our consciousness closed as it was? No, or afterwards, when pulled into a temporary confinement area, I feel like my consciousness and body have been separated while being mine since I passed through the wrath-filled eyes of a Bokovo citizen and confirmed that there was a slightly beautiful little girl by the broken entrance and exit going outside the amphitheater.

(I remember that kid suddenly approaching me... No, that's stupid. There's no way anyone can stop a little kid like that coming close to a line of terrorists who can pull him off.

Then every day in this harsh cold, it was not an exaggeration to say that there was not even a proper roof, but that in a place like a barn house that could not be described as a very decent prison, where those who caused all that noise sat still as if they were cats they had borrowed, or chained together like dolls that had been plucked out of their souls.

I was given the worst water and food to live every day, and still I'm not alone with one thing to complain about. I've spent such a strange time in jail, probably with such a blur.

That is not only the non-combatant soldier himself, but also the combative soldier who was imprisoned in the same detention area and even the beasts look the same. Shocked by that, Shockeye has felt that no one could hide so great a shock at the fact that he failed to deliver results in a battle that put everything on him as a mafia, and that he was caught or discussed so badly that he could no longer form himself as an organization.

But did such a heartless life in prison also have something called the limit of patience, one day suddenly Shockeye regains her self?

And when we looked around, of course, we recovered from shock, just like ourselves, and some of them used the ropeless business of intelligence soldier to become free, attacking guards who had somehow fallen out at a similar pace to ourselves, and something appeared to break out of jail with some of our surroundings.

At those times, few of us invite our own non-combatant soldier to jailbreak. I guess it's because we're a foothold, but there's still something in the organization that we tried to get out with or take out to the information cravings that Soldiers in our own managed fields have. Shockeye, however, had missed such a chance many times before and after that, and had spoiled herself as she was imprisoned.

That is sometimes because, unlike a combat-based soldier who is full of strength and strength, he was not sure he would escape from this kingdom, but the main reason is also because he did not think that the exhausted mafia had a chance to regenerate his life. In the same place, the first of the battles of the Amphitheatre to abandon their arms and be imprisoned irresistibly and captive, so there were also readings that if only that group had been imprisoned quietly, if it were the lightest punishment, it would be tolerated to the extent of expulsion from the country above being burned stamped.

Moreover, with time, the announcement is also made that one soldier after another escaped failed to escape from prison or escape, or was punished on the spot by crushing a sudden raid to secure a means of escape. Some of them were cut to death after attacking a ship dedicated to the king on which the king of the kingdom of the Nile dense forest was boarding, that they had taken him inside this kingdom and ordered Unita to pick up the prince of Gilman, who had been imprisoned in Viscount Cyber territory. It means that there is more to young deserters.

Of course, since that announcement was made against prisoners from the guards on the Kingdom's side, it may be possible that it is just a propaganda that means don't give up and resist. But in case that's true, no. Even if half or eighty percent of the things were actually successful, Soldiers who aren't as good at information and combat as they are would be caught and killed as jailbreakers.

(The only reason we're going to be able to do this is to think about the analysis and tactics of the information we've already gathered.

Then we can only wait for amnesty, believing in the reputation of His Majesty, the current King of this kingdom, the True King, for his benevolence. Decided to be so, he joined his mind with his fellow prisoner's non-combat soldier, Soldier Shockeya, who has continued to be an exemplary prisoner. However, when what was being held in another detention facility was gradually sent to local lords to reduce the number of remaining prisoners in Bokovo, only a few non-combatant soldiers became compatriots detained with Soldier Shockiya. Not only were they first captured by renouncing resistance, but they were so-called exemplary prisoners, not even complaining out loud about their treatment because they were weak to see. Conversely, those who complained about this detention facility were somehow sent from here to another prison in Bokovo and executed, or transferred to a prison in another noble realm. Or I also hear rumors that some things with too bad an attitude have been secretly terminated so as to avoid riots on prisoners.

Thus, after a painful few weeks of waiting for amnesty, the guard's boss, who only comes once in a while, came and told him.

"All that is in this temporary detention facility shall be sent to the prison of the king's capital. Subsequent treatment shall be determined by the judgment of the King's Capital.

Finally, the day came when His Majesty the True King would grant him the word of amnesty directly. But my people say.

"Hey, but isn't there a trick to being executed over there?

"Oh, my God. Your Highness has been taken away by the witch Aladia.

"That's...

"Don't talk, if they find out you know that, they won't let you go!

The unified opinion can be broken into two main parts: at least an execution or imprisonment until the announcement of His Highness's location, and, in case of luck, an above-national exile on the burning mark.

And some time later, the day came when the capital of destiny would be sent.

The journey from Bokovo to Wangdu was seen as more than 10 days in a deer car, but he took on a luxurious one with a large number of deer heads, and five days later with a longer day's run than he could have imagined, he reached the village just up to Wangdu. To some extent, for lodging so far, a place with luxurious security hands had been chosen, such as a few lodging towns at the behest of the remnants of the party, but when they entered the royal jurisdiction, there seemed to be quite a few such lodging towns. So it seems that the chosen one was this village with a huge underground warehouse that could even be loaded with deer luggage inside the village.

The lodging so far was in the style of cluttered fish sleeping in a tent stretched out by the guards, but although there was no way we could get them off the chain here, it was a lodging where two people each were thrown into another small room. Originally it meant that there was a small room packed with cereals and other crops that the Demons had looted on the roads when they raided the King's Capital, but all had already been returned to the territory by the end of the year and consisted of everything. Moreover, only Shockeya was to be locked in a small room by herself, meaning she had no one to be in pairs.

That would bless me with the good fortune of sleeping in a relaxed and private room for how many weeks, except that there are chains connected to my hands and feet.

But Shockeye's luck goes beyond that. When everyone was asleep, the door was opened where the key was supposed to be along with the voice of the young woman, no matter what she heard.

"Are you a Mafia executive, Mr. Shockeye, who is being caught here?

(334) Don't You Die

Half Shockeye's life, a beautiful, glossy woman who once seemed to be an extraordinary first-class product, whispered with a sweet voice that seemed satisfied as she let her bare skin off Shockeye, so cold that she waited for other prisoners to calm down on this cold night and hide outside for so long.

"You're really well, you. Can we still work on that?

"No, I'm off for a little while. I didn't think I could do this either. Anyway, for a long time, I wasn't sure my body would move well because I lived as a prisoner, but... no, I knew it. If it moves so suddenly, it just hurts.

"Well, even so, I tried my best without a break. Wow, how much you've been accumulating.

"No, I'm not that old." Nevertheless, I'm still early to say I'm middle aged. I just want to say that your beauty and luster were too intense, but I'm not a shocker to say such toothed lines. "More than that, can you answer the question just now, uh.

"Nuts, call me Nuts. Actually, Atashi, I wanted your child.

"What the...!

"Shh, don't shout out loud.

Natsumi blocks Shockeye's mouth with his hands.

Yes, it was. That's what they said at the beginning, and even though you killed your voice during the act, I almost accidentally leaked a surprise to a less unexpected word.

This is what the woman named Natsumi told me.

Natsumi was born in a village in one of the territories ruled by another nobleman a short distance from here. It will be 15 this year, he said.

The year after Easter of the Ganima Fountain, which takes place every four years in the Wang capital, events take place in each of the cities of the surrounding territories. They say that some villages have another festival in the previous year, so in that territory, it seems like a festival takes place almost every New Year.

And in the following year's festival, he will be able to worship Musa, the god of art, and choose the incarnation of Aproday, the god of beauty, from his unmarried village daughter for two years in public service.

Natsumi was the daughter of a serpent, but she died early with her father, and was not welcomed as a serpent's workforce because only two were left behind: her mother and Natsumi, who relied on the edge of her mother's inner life to work in the city as a lodging worker. Natsumi, who was just a female adult at the time 12, was a younger, clearer and more beautiful girl than she is now, so she was strongly advanced from her surroundings to compete in the Miss Aproday Competition, and remained until the final selection in the meantime. In the final selection, where one representative girl remained from each region to determine one Miss Aproday and two quasi-misses from each of the five, he said that although what he was wearing was awesome, there was no doubt that Natsumi would win.

(I'm sure of that. Even though she was still so young and beautiful after her due age, she would have shined brighter than Her Royal Highness the Princess, who is now just the same age outfit, even when there was no adulthood.

I can only see it with the little candle lights brought in by the nuts, but I feel so beautiful from its side that it soothes. Especially when the moisture of the eyes that glance at us is in Shockeye's eyes, there is suddenly another powerful excitement in the center of me that I have just finished, and I want to hit the lustrous skin of the nuts. Suddenly freed from a life long deprived of liberty, so much so that I may have loosened my spirit, but now I am a shocker who endures with all his strength in the butthole that I must listen to the nuts.

"But my daughter, who got out of the same region and couldn't make it to the final selection, disqualified me from taking a guest in the inn. Then again, the Atashi's gear got crazier and crazier.

As Natsumi puts it, Natsumi's life from then on goes all the way downhill. It was the life of a serf who returned again because bad rumors spread and he could no longer be in town, but even there the demma was echoing that the nuts were prostituting themselves, cold eyes from the women, and men told him that they were seen with colored glasses and that they were elevated when ignored. When I was deciding in my heart to live in a land no one knew anymore, in the unity of the village where Natsumi lives, a person from an organization called Unitota comes and begins a lot of evil.

It was de facto trafficking in human beings, such as borrowing wasteland on a year-by-year basis from a barn where there was no more to cultivate, or using the farmer's daughter, whom the housekeeper was eating up due to illness or injury, as a good offices for feeding on the broken rewards outside the country.

By the time their influence in the village has increased, at the lower end of it, the nuts are blinded and handled. From then on, there was an applause for the fall life of the nuts. The days go on for several months when the lower end of the Unitata is surrounded by a concubine in an empty house lined up in the village and devoured by flesh while being forced to take care of himself around him as a lower worker. In time, the place will become known to its superiors, and now it will be interesting for its superiors to further improve their treatment whenever their superiors monopolize Natsumi and the same amount of time passes for them to be mauled, ravaged, and in the meantime Natsumi herself will learn to rejoice, and the level of the man who keeps him increases. When she became the best executive woman in the region of Unitota, who was already cowing the villages with her strength, she rejoiced that even the barn, where she was a serf, could not speak, would use her snacks on the nuts.

When the body became accustomed to such a life, and the headquarters of Unitota was in the king's capital, and it became clear that there was an organization called Mafia Mountose Syndicate even more at the top, suddenly the men of Unitota would be taken to the king's capital, and of course the nuts would be left in the village. There seemed to be an emergency for the survival of Unitota.

Natsumi, suddenly protruded from a place lifted for a moment, are treated much more like village eighths before. In case the villagers feared that the Unitatas were back, they did nothing like throw stones at them, but they were starting to scorn them as the Unitata mistresses who messed up the village and left. Then a while later, Natsumi, who hears that Unitota has been wiped out by wind news, finally decides to abandon the village.

"That's what happened...

I guess the rise and demise of the Mafia and Unitota are creating different tragedies everywhere.

"And a lot of things have gotten me to this village, and one day, I've been wanting to be held by a top Mafia executive. And he wants to have such a man's child.

"Why? I guess that's what you struggled with, huh?

As a mafia who manipulated Unitata to muddle the kingdom, I didn't see any reason why resentment was the only reason they liked it.

"Yes, but no matter how hard I try, I won't even have you as a concubine of nobility or majesty. If they have children like that, it is the mountain of Sekiyama that will be abused in the way of a child born with a well-behaved daughter. Sometimes they say that a girl like this doesn't know if she's really her own child. Then I'd rather have a child who has the ability to live on her own than have just such a patriarchal child. If she's like that, if she's raised in the right direction, she'll be born.

Indeed, Shockeya was an executive of the Mafia Mountose Syndicate. But the kingdom hasn't found out about it, and maybe he'll be taken to the king's capital from now on, and he'll be able to live with about a light whipping sentence and about the punishment of exile from the kingdom.

Still, in the kingdom, he is a great sinner after the life of His Highness the Princess. Wouldn't the rest of Natsumi's life be even harder if she found out she had such a man's child? For having such a boy, it's not necessarily because Shockeya has the ability to be a Mafia executive. Of course, there are men like the assassin baton Devatine, who became executives by force alone, but there is never a soldier who survived because his failures did not go to the attention of the Beasts. Shockeye is certainly near the beastman's side of TOP3, but that may also just have been there because he doesn't have the ability to scratch the beastman's sleeping neck like Devatine. Speaking of abilities, I'm anxious to see if that's the only way to get the world alive. Besides, if I were to be banished from the kingdom, I wouldn't be able to see the face of the child, and I wouldn't be able to tell him what I knew.

In spite of being so pitiful that I grabbed the shoulder of the nuts and hugged them, contrary to that feeling, the flames of emotion that I had endured so far to listen to them burn, I can no longer contain them, and I assemble and squash the nuts.

"Natsumi!

"Yes, more... Give me your child. And you must not die, but be sure to look at the child's face. And -- uh, and don't add up to anything bad anymore. For your children, too.

From beneath my body, in the nuts that raised their voices that leaked even after I pushed them to death, and then the time was incredibly repeated, and the nights of dreams were further apart.