Chapter 293: 293 Episode 290: Let's Go Home to the King's Capital (Part II)

Return to Wangdu in a large, chamber-owned carriage.

Even if my mother and Phee were to go, it was the air somewhere relaxing...

"Hehe...! A treat that you don't know about! Phew, I like sweet!

"Al, oh, Abel won't let me stumble!

"Ko, fancy treats! This is a fancy treat! I can't believe I can have the luxury of being the only one who could see the greats eating when they always came to the Kannon Pavilion!

"Mmm...... Mother, no solitary...? If you do, I...?

"Kew! Ah, ah! Kikyu-chan!

"... after all, you look like Yorik..."

Too loud......

Isn't it busier than Cyril's nursery?

How envious of Mighty Char, who escaped the hustle and noise early and was alone quietly looking out the window.

I mean, why is everybody stopping by me?

Everyone is following me to the point where they're talking about thoughts.

(Takura Manjuka...)

It was Mr. Fennel in the carriage as an escort who offered me the hand of salvation like that.

Actually, I wanted to teach this guy how to behave on the way home.

"Tottle, come"

On her palm comes the loving squirrel-shaped submissive.

Apparently, that little animal was eating nuts.

It looks like a distracting maneuver for the passengers by making them look cute.

Occasionally, the women besides Fee paid attention to the submissive demon.

"Miu, Miu ~..."

In my arms, my sister is in a grip.

This girl, even if she's not going to have a pet, she likes to touch animals herself.

You want to touch it for a second.

But you don't even want to leave me.

"... mother"

"Yeah. Leave it to me?

My mother hugs your daughter.

"Look, Phee. Shall I show you something nearby?

The boulder is my mother.

I grasp it so that it is in my hands, such as the movement of my angel's mind.

And Mr. Fennel, who could read the air, gently offered the obedient demon, who had finished eating the nuts, in front of My Sister.

"Go ahead? Give him a stroke, please"

"Ngu...... Of?

"Yeah, of course. Tottle would be especially happy to stroke your back, wouldn't he?

"Hehe... hehe! Phew, I'll stroke it!

Fee's tiny fingers sink into Tortle's body.

Sounds soft. Plus, it seems to be a good touch.

Can I touch you later, too?

"Soft......!

Fee looks at me with a smile.

Yeah.

Should I say it was a worthwhile act, even if I could just see this face?

"Yes! Yes! Me! Let me touch you too?

Ms Tarbicki approached us with tremendous momentum.

He's a different vector than our mother, and he's like a little kid, isn't he?

"And to the mill too!

"Mmmm......! Tottle, 'ru' comes on......! buddies...?

Tartar putting his own daughter forward, as if he had attached it to it.

Well, Pooh touched it, too. He does.

The result would be the right thing to do.

"Akiyu! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Excuse me, could you let my daughter touch you, too?

I reluctantly offer, Mr. Floche.

"Yeah, of course. Everybody, please adore this girl, okay?

Mr. Fennel gently places his obedient demon over Phee's palm.

The women gather together.

(That spiritual beast was definitely messy...?

It won't be ferocious, but it must have had the power to kill with one stroke, such as a human, but I'm a little anxious to know if it's okay.

Though I don't think Mr. Fennel would do anything to make you touch a dangerous submissive.

"Hehe. It's okay. Tottle is a very dear child."

If you're a difficult submissive, it seems some people of a nature don't like to be touched besides Tamer.

Naturally, if something goes wrong, it will be the responsibility of the devil.

You're no different than having a dog around here.

"Well, Master Alto"

Gyuuuuu.

I'm gonna sit right next to me, Mr. Fennel.

Abel, who was supposed to be looking out the window, immediately turned this way.

"I promised that night, can I get you a reward?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Oh, my God."

You did, didn't you, such a promise?

She actually fought for her life, so it's nothing like paying off.

... if you can pay me, though.

"I said I was helping raise a child in there, remember?

"Yeah, sure."

Because I was scared.

Is it rude, after all, to be wrong with a married man?

"The reason I helped you was because I didn't have enough people, but there's also a reason I like to get in touch with my kids myself."

Well, Mr. Fennel has an aura like a sweet sister in the neighborhood.

I don't feel uncomfortable at all, even if I like children.

"And for the record, give me privilege."

What do you mean, "and why"?

I don't know what that means.

"Privilege...... what?

"Yes, it's a privilege not to mention."

What, privilege?

Before that, what could I say without saying?

When I heard the request, I didn't know what it was about.

"Dear Phyllia and Miltia, then I'd like to try and stick with that hat girl, but that's going to require individual negotiations, so let's start with Master Alto"

"... you want to sneak me...?

"It's not 'hope' that you want to, it's a legitimate 'demand' and 'reward'"

Are you saying I won't let you refuse? Seriously?

"Um... How is it different from snuggling normally......?

"My will takes precedence"

You're sara-like, aren't you?

"Th... TPO will take you into account right...?

"There's no one to talk to."

With such a smile.

"Ahhh...... Huh!

As it were, I was held by Mr. Fennel.

In front of me, I have beautiful long ears.

I'd like to touch it for a second......

No, you can't!

The first ear I touch is Abel's!

"Dear Alto, I am sorry...... Once in a while, Fennel goes crazy..."

Jantine, bandaged in both arms, bowed her head to me in captivity.

"Mm-hmm! Mr. Yantine, isn't it terrible on boulders to say that you're going crazy? It's like an elf instinct."

Plumping cheeks, Mr. Fennel.

But the force in the arm is greater than earlier.

I can feel the will of the iron saying I will never let you go.

"Instinct...?

When I groaned, Tine explained.

Says...

The Elves are a minority.

Therefore, increasing the number is above all respected.

Because it is a race with a low fertility rate, the elves who have given birth to more than one child are blessed, and in some cases they may go from the inside to the reward.

Because of this environment, the custom of taking very care of children is rooted, and therefore many elves become fond of children, he said.

"Fennel is particularly inclined to do so. But lately I work for the Chamber of Commerce and haven't had a chance to make contact with my kids. I guess that's why you laid eyes on Master Alto. as an extra maternal spearhead. The Crane Puts often come to the Chamber of Commerce."

"Uh..."

I mean, I was a great 'snuggler'...

"I think Master Alto would be better off with a little more childish attitude"

Saying that in a bounced voice, the vice president of the chamber of commerce, the katana.

Well, I can't be a kid.

Teene bowed her head to me again.

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(But you're unique, characteristics by race... I know it's a good thing you take care of your kids)

Speaking of which, do you intend to confuse the Takazu of the "balance" with the appearance of a child, or something like that?

"Are some of you trying desperately to protect us because you're a child?

"No matter, there's that too. Fennel or something, that's especially true. In my case, it's because you know each other, and it's because Takazu ordered it."

"Takazu's orders are heavy..."

"Absolutely."

Two high elves nodded at the same time.

"Neither Takazu will give unreasonable orders, but even if they do, we will obey them."

"For example, if they say, 'Hurt yourself here and now,' you will obey."

You're gonna get that far?

I don't think blind obedience to boulders is loyal.

However, there is no cloudiness in the eyes of the two.

I'm sure whatever you're ordered to do, you'll execute it.

"... Fennel"

There, Abel is coming.

Her eyes are fixed on her arm holding me.

"Yes. What is it, Master Takazu?

Mr. Fennel turned to Abel with a cool look.

Keep me stuck.

"… command. Stay away from Al."

"No, sir."

Wow, what a good smile...

If you can hear the sound of the effect, would it be "Gogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogogo"?

Something's going on between Abel and me.

"Nyahhhhhh!

There, my sister, who noticed my situation, shouted and ran into me.

"Meh! It's just... it's just... Get away from me!

"Mmm...... So Al's back is ~... mine...?

"Ah! Whoops, whoops? Kikyu!

Uh, it's already messed up!

Again, you're in a situation like Tartarus Manju!

The carriage carrying many human beings, wrapped around the yardstick, headed for the Wang Capital.

Rewind for a little while...

After the death fight.

The man who was destroyed all the submissive demons and crushed the demon stones that gave him strength and pain blew his breath back blurry.

It's not like resuscitation, it's just a temporary awakening.

The candle before it burned out was just the last light that sparkled in the moment.

"Nyah..."

A thin, filthy, one kitten caught blurry eyes.

This tea tiger seemed to awaken consciousness by slapping Menno in the face that was there during his death.

"Knock...! In front of you...!

With a faint voice, Menno says.

Or maybe he was going to say the words.

"Mia! Mia!"

Were you glad that the man regained consciousness, the kitten desperately turned Menno's face away.

Even the sushi, as if they were trying to heal the wound.

"Stupid bastard......! No use. I can't help you anymore..."

The strength of that little elf didn't seem like it belonged in this world.

Even if it had doubled its power, the results would not have changed.

"Ahhh...... Damn, I even hate to be decent..."

My head hurts terribly.

Speaking of which, why did I want to fight?

My memory was terrible and vague.

- Let's keep a cat.

Whose voice was that?

Someone very important.

Someone I can't remember anymore would have suggested that to me.

"Damn! Having an animal stinks..."

"You're Tamer, but you say strange things?

"It's because you're an obedient demon! I'm an obedient demon, so I know how hard it is to keep a creature!

Who would have had such a conversation?

I couldn't remember anything anymore.

All that remains is intolerable hatred.

And I thought I'd destroy everything in this country, and I found it when I was walking nicely, like a kitten.

"That's right. He was abused by other cats..."

How did you help this guy?

I don't know that.

Life in the wild, of course, even garbage clams in alleys, should be fair competition between organisms.

There's no point in helping the weak like falling out of it, either.

It is also an insult to the creatures who have won the competition for survival.

That's why I was supposed to abandon you.

But I should have gotten rid of the dranecos, picked up the thin dirty tea tiger and handled them, and fed them rice.

(You look like he likes it...)

Though I thought so, I couldn't remember who 'he' was.

"Nyah..."

Kitten rubs her head.

The squeal was so sad.

If I let it go, I felt like I was going to stay on this spot forever.

I'm dead, even after that.

"Stupid..."

With a trembling hand, Menno touched the kitten.

That's the last sorcery he uses in the world.

Basics of the foundation of obedient magic.

Mild implication.

"Don't waste the lives I saved because of you...! In front of you, someone you like will pick you up and die in the wild. ……!"

The kitten shines a faint light.

The kitten, who rammed to resist something, eventually went away from the side of the man with his blurry eyes.

"I don't think you can live in the wild..."

Gakuri and his hand fell off.

I can no longer even move faintly.

"Now, that's good, right? ――

The man muttered someone's name.

But the man himself didn't remember the name.

"You're a very sweet man, even if you have a bad mouth."

I thought I heard that voice.

"You idiot...... There's no way a mass murderer would be nice..."

Nothing in the world has ever heard that whine.

I shrugged, even the submissive himself.

July of 1205, a sacred history...

One obedient demon ended his life.

The next day.

A kitten picked up by a girl named Flair will be raised at Viscount Baumann's house.

City of Cyril, the Council Hall...

In that office, a magnificent man enters.

Uncle Assel Damian.

That was his name.

He is exhausted.

I also sustained injuries.

But it's not hard right now. It's coming.

He is the ruler of Cyril.

Governance comes with a lot of responsibilities.

The catastrophe that happened tonight will undoubtedly leave a major nail mark on Cyril.

"Will the royal people use this as an excuse to intensify their intervention...?

It is inevitable to be reprimanded.

But on the other hand, depending on the negotiations, we will also be able to make funds available for reconstruction.

"That depends on my arm..."

The reconstruction of the city.

Exchange with guild.

relationship with both Viscounts, a substantial subordinate...

Thinking of many plans that have gone crazy makes me feel heavier.

So.

Yes, so he spills stupidity.

In the council hall where no one is.

Who wasn't listening to me, whining to myself?

"- The Menno guy, too, is out of bounds, unusable."

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