Magic Gems Gourmet

265 First Hand For Bluffing.

Dry Adds can live as human beings like Olivia.

A world tree is just a big tree, not a human being.

Ein's presence as a human form is strongly influenced by biases such as evolution and demonization.

If you change the way you say it, Ein's race is close to newcomers, and nothing like precedent exists.

In other words, it was no exaggeration to say that everything Ein showed was the first event in history.

- The mansion was busy at night.

A flock of servants staring smilingly, or Olivia looking happily at something.

And Katima leaks her voice with cheeks and intrigue to Chris, who sends her gaze out of the shadow of the pillar like she said something about uhh...

Finally, to Martha, who stands reassured, an emotional or tear-eyed look at Dill.

Finally, Chris comes out of the shadows of the pillars after some mysterious determination.

It was the large hall where everyone was gathered, with key figures sitting on the big couch in the center.

I don't know how this happened. Rather, I didn't even expressly intend to announce anything to a large extent, and this was an unhelpful result.

Because the Crone status card pedigree column had words written that no one knew.

"Steady... I've started this kind of race."

The cat more intelligent than anyone, even the First Princess Katima, sees this situation for the first time.

If I flaunt the Krone status card I put in the palm of my hand in a shabby way, I will read that letter out loud again.

"-Driad, what is this? What's so different about dry ads?

The place of the race doesn't say dry adds, it just says dry adds.

Is that a typo? I'd like to ask, but who should I ask?

"Come on... I don't know..."

"Hmm. Well, I don't know if I can find out. Krone, come here for a second."

She was invited on a meatball and was next to Ain. She approaches Katima.

Now the roots and twats have never appeared from the body, and it can be said that it is a clone as usual.

If I insist, is it about to increase the dull colour?

By analogy, I have that impression, as if Olivia's color overlapped with Krone's pity.

"I'll be conscious. Can we get something out of here?

"... yes, no... I've tried it many times, but I've never been able to get it out"

I can't seem to get it out spontaneously, and Krone laughs like I'm in trouble.

Are there any physical abnormalities?

"Nothing in particular. Just..."

"Just what?

"There is a feeling that Ain't signs feel stronger than usual..."

"I see... love!?

Standing up on the couch, Jen-royal and fingering... Katima pointing at the meatballs is more powerful than usual.

Why not? Is it also a dissatisfaction she raised?

The voice is also more compelling than usual.

"Chi, no! Well, there's really a sign of Ain......!

"Ha... so what are the signs?

Katima deliberately re-sits and puts her legs together to flutter.

It's like a skilled bureau.

(I don't know. You said you were getting help, but I want to kick your ass)

I can't do that in front of Dill, and restraint is still working.

I sat down deeply, sooo... ha, and took a big, deep breath.

I just said something. Chris who did so, haha...... and comforts Ain with a dry grin.

"Somehow it's warm and... well, it's the usual kind Ain..."

"Ahhh, I knew I was in love!

Katima rolling on the couch with her head in her arms.

Krone was not one of these women who swung the sweet air around her.

It is now more aggressive than usual to wield it with what a swinging face it is.

"Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Huh! "

In the first place, Ain't got nothin 'to lose.

Until now, two people who have fallen in love with nature are too strong to fall in love with grandeur like this.

The sweetness that Krone showed was too big a gap from the usual.

? ? ? ?

I wouldn't call it gossip, but it was still too vague with a lot of things.

There was no change in the lack of precedent, and we had to look into it one by one.

Never have our people in trouble.

Just that it would be hard to find out......

The sweet air has thus far gone, and the plan of the example Warren proposal proceeds solemnly.

Made with carpenters and artists to make freshly sourced eggs.

It is finished in Heim, and at last the plan is transferred to execution.

Approximately a week after the Ein and Krone affair.

In December, rumors finally broke out.

"- Speaking of which, Your Highness. Did you know?

"What do you mean?

Ain't got his feet in the Guildström branch, where adventurers gather.

The previous noise, naturally, also informs the Alliance.

He came to the guild to hear the report of it.

After listening to the report, the Guild Commander said it, like a public tale.

"Anything...... across the ocean, he said he found dragon eggs in Heim. I'm talking about a big, flaming aura. They found it on that continent in ancient ruins."

"... I see, that's your first ear"

The guild leader seems to be strongly intrigued, with no heart or eyes looking shiny.

Ain, on the other hand, puts up with a damn laugh.

I can't believe we're getting this far in a matter of days.

"Lord Heim is ready to give his gift to His Majesty, but it seems to develop into a little festival."

"Well, if you hear a dragon, you want to make a scene. It's like a different dragon from our twins, and I'm guessing people arrive because they've seen something rare."

"You're right, nobles and merchants are dying."

(yeah yeah...... keep it up, it would be easier if there was any movement)

Then, Ein thinks.

As a last resort, I thought I'd break an egg if I had to, or feed the twins...... and brag about it.

I just couldn't stand this and felt like taking any action.

... Having said that, I feel slightly bad about spreading cruel information.

Sometimes I feel like it's not the case, but now let's see how it goes.

"By the way, I actually have something to tell Your Highness..."

"... to me?

reluctantly, but nevertheless with firm will, says the guild chief.

"Did you know that the Ist Trading Chamber (,,,,,)?

"No, I've never heard of it..."

But from the words, it may be the Chamber of Commerce associated with Ist.

Ain urged the continuation in silence.

"It's an organization that used to count as one of the major chambers of commerce, with Isto as its main area of activity."

"Before? Is it different now?"

"Yep... because of the loss of the Viscount Oink family, which was the mother, it fell quite lightly from the Great Chamber of Commerce and became a small and medium-sized Chamber of Commerce"

Pickle and Ain's eyebrows rise.

I was surprised to get a name I knew.

Sage Oink - the rogue nobleman we met at Ist in the early days of the Red Fox investigation.

The problems that have been made between him and Ain have never been made public.

The only thing that was done was the fact that Viscount Sage wronged and punished it under the laws of Ishtarika… processed.

For that reason, the guild chief also didn't know and talk about the cause with Ein.

"So, what's wrong with that Ist Chamber of Commerce?"

"You must be putting on a recurrence. Anything, when I offer the Dragon's Egg to His Majesty, he wants me to bite the stores and events around him, and he sends a message to our guild."

"I see. What you want to tell me is that you want to talk to me directly if you can manage to bite me..."

"I'm afraid that's what I'm saying"

"... I'm sorry"

It is left to the Augusto Chamber of Commerce, who is more trustworthy than anyone, for the tasks that such chambers are involved in.

Everything about the Baltic Chamber of Commerce has been an interaction through the Augusto Chamber of Commerce.

So it's basically not for Ain to decide what it is.

What Ain't doing is in my ear, Guild Leader.

Even though I knew what was going on, I bowed my head deeply.

"The Ist Trading Chamber has also made many donations to the Alliance. So even if it's us... and I just wanted to be sincere..."

"Ha... ok. I'll call the Augusto Chamber of Commerce later."

"… Again, may I ask Your Highness to forgive you immediately…"

"Shit. I'd like more than that, even though I might feel disrespectful."

This is the limit point.

If you step in any further, you know what I mean? Warn with a strong tone.

"In the first place, apart from talking like Baltic, I'm not involved in that festival noise."

Deeper involved, because it's another plan.

"No, I'm sorry...... I apologize for the impoliteness."

(Ha... no, no. It stinks too much, in many ways)

I wondered if I really wanted to make a recurrence after fulfillment.

As the guild chief says, I also know Ain't got a good chance.

But I wonder if you'll show your face about this one, even though it's been quiet so far.

(But he's been purposefully claiming to be understandable, and he's like an idiot on a net)

Still, the whereabouts of those in the robes of the Dragon Faith have not been found.

I mean, they're pretty brainy and they're acting.

Ein is not convinced that he would come here and get netted like an idiot.

(For example, the Ist Trading Chamber could be white, but it seems troublesome in a separate case -)

I'm concerned that you don't have a grudge festival.

If Viscount Sage stood like a mother, in fact, it is also Ain that disparaged them to the small and medium.

The cause is Viscount Sage, but not all humans live beautifully.

It's an unpublished fact, but if it comes up with an investigation, - it'll be annoying.

"By the way, the Ist Chamber of Commerce and I were kind enough to meet Viscount Sage, weren't we?

"Yes, from what I've heard before, the chairman and the Viscount were very friendly"

(No... Fuck that. It was connected by gold. I know we're friends, but it means the money's gone.)

I don't want to get involved, I want to put a lid on it and throw it somewhere because it stinks too much.

However, I would also like to make sure that trouble occurs later in the day where I don't know much about it.

"- I'm sorry. Actually, I've got work to do since after noon, so if you'll excuse me today."

"May I see you off, please?"

"No, I don't need it today either. Let's go outside and go home with our men."

Stand up as I recall and head outside in a hurry.

When I opened the door, there were two women waiting for Ain.

"Lili, did you hear that?

"That sounded like a gut, too, because I was nodding yeah......!

"Because of that, I've been doing it, haven't I? What is it! What happened......! Even if I asked, Lili wouldn't tell me."

It is easy to perceive the situation.

I guess she got teased today.

Lili, whose main business is secrecy, has better ears for a few steps than Chris, even if it's an elf.

Ain't laughing bitterly then stroking Chris' head pounding, walking out first.

"Look, you did a good job."

"Mm... well, apart from that and this... it's not enough in the first place..."

"-Lili? Sorry, can you send some people?

I laughed bitterly at the two people who twitched, but when Ain gave Lili instructions,

"Yes, yes, I'll take care of it. - Hey! I'll be arranging personnel near Ist by the end of the day."

"Oh, that? How come the ist...? Dear Ein! Explain to me too...!

"I'll tell you when I get back to the mansion, just give me a minute"

It's another job when you get home, easy but inevitable.

Lili then disappeared at some point and went towards her work.

"Speaking of which, is Marco coming back this evening?

"Yeah, I am. I'm sure Sylvia will bring you some information."

Marco went to ask about the Demon King's Castle.

It took me a few days, but I had a few things to ask Sylvia.

Officially ordered, he remembers it was already in control in temperamental circumstances.

"- After all, shouldn't we use the help of the three of you?

"Mr. Cain, Mr. Sylvia, and... Mr. Archet's?

Then Chris nodded quietly.

"In difficult times, the three of you had the desire to have an experience and rest. But this is how disturbing the situation is… To be honest, I was wondering if I could count on you more than anyone else…"

"... I know what Chris is trying to say. But you can't rely on me. Those three are strong and knowledgeable, so we should just leave that knowledge to ourselves. Because if we can't do anything on our own when something happens... in the first place, I don't deserve to be king either."

At the end of the day, Ein says:

But if there is going to be a great deal of harm to the people... when the situation is like that, I want to bow my head and rely on it without any shame.

Something big hasn't happened yet, and first of all, with the help of the three of us in this situation, it could even be important.

"I'm not going to do anything by myself. However, it's still too early to rely on it... so I guess it feels like we should try harder"

"Okay. Then I'll do my best too......!

Chris, who holds both hands all the time and stands in front of his chest, is still adorable on his back today for his beautiful appearance.

Seeing her in the mood, Ain also giggled and tightened her mind.

But life in Strom is restless and chaotic if you change your mind.

Even if Ein doesn't want to, what he calls noise comes close to the noise.

? ? ? ?

It's been since Ain got back to the mansion this evening.

All over the town of Strom - on the street of a stall on Main Street, one girl was on her feet.

"Ha-ha-ha, ha, ha! What do you say, miss? It's good!"

The stall owner laughs a lot and tells the girl who cheeks her proud skewer.

The girl had many cheeks with a full smile, and the shopkeeper layered the service because it was funny.

The mouth is full of fatty seafood.

For that reason, she just grinned and nodded happily.

"This town's gonna be big. Heh! Hey, I used to run a stall in Magna... I heard the hero was going to be a lord, so I hurried to the commercial guild and managed to set up this stall. Miss, I'm sure that's what you've come for, isn't it?

Yeah, yeah, and the girl nods loudly.

"Right? You said earlier, it's been a long time since you've come to a place full of people. You were born in the country, weren't you?

Saying so, the girl nodded again.

"You have a place to stay, don't you? If it isn't, it's too late for the night. You should just make up your mind!

……

"Oh, is that settled? Then we'll talk. Yeah, watch out for the night lane! There's no way a girl walks the back road by herself.

Then the girl waved and broke up with the shopkeeper.

The skewer grill in both hands builds hot air and does not accumulate aromas of fragrant fish and soy sauce.

- When I look at the sky, everywhere it's just a dark night.

It's time to go somewhere to stay... and the girl makes a noise and runs away with a light foothold.

But, on the contrary, he talked to the shopkeeper about the fact that it had not even been a long time since he had come to these cities.

Nothing strange about her going the wrong way like that.

"... ugh!

That way, I guess? Running in the direction of purpose, it's the back road that's on the way.

It could be a roundabout if it goes through the boulevard...... the girl chose to go through the back road, a quote she thought so.

I bracket my height that it's nothing, and I run down the night lane eating skewers cleverly.

There are also street lights on these back roads because Ain't trying to illuminate the night lanes thoroughly.

Speaking of why, it's still nothing else for crime prevention.

For whatever the seriousness of the crime, the hindsight prefers to be unpopular.

Naturally, increasing the number of street lights has worked and tends to increase the number of street lights in other cities as well.

It does not mean, however, that everything has been resolved, and it seems that some people still think bad,

"Good evening, ma'am."

"Where are you going? It would be dangerous if I walked this way, and I should go to the main street with my brothers."

Unless it was a rough adventurer who spoke up, it's never even Robe's men.

I'm more of a drunk, and I'm old enough to say brother......

If you're Katima, you smell like alcohol without any hesitation! What would you say?

……

Yeah. The girl shook her head to the side.

Don't worry, I'll be fine, bye.

I tried to run through the sides of you two with that attitude.

"Well, that's not good. It's a little small... but you sell it? I'm alone on this road, and I thought," I don't know. "

"How much?"

The girl, who was grabbed by her arm, looks back with a wrinkle between her eyebrows with a muffled face.

No, let go. I'm not a whore.

I try to run away with my neck shaking wide and sideways, but the out-of-the-box, the man is strong and shiny.

"Well, well, well...! If not, don't! We can travel, but two guys were free, right? Let me talk to you for a second."

That's how the pull direction is the boulevard.

Where you don't try to bring him into the inn, well, maybe that's as far down as the inferior species.

You're feeling better about being drunk, you two tried to hold the girl's hand with familiar hands.

"It hurts, lady."

bread, and made a noise and a girl kicked a man's shin.

Hmm! A good face just saying that invites the irritation of two drunk people.

"Ha... that's good. About a little bit. By the way, lady, what's your name?

"Yeah, yeah, let's get along."

After all, he's just a drunk if not a loose end.

The girl who went down the back road may also be responsible, but getting drunk and tangling with others is even more problematic.

Asked his first name, the girl chews with a skewer that was in her mouth.

Do you want to name it? I just thought, the way the guy was holding the girl's hand changes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!? Hey, stop it!? Hot...... Hot!

He let go of the girl's hand, held her trembling body with both hands, and ran away in a panic.

Another man, taken aback, sees the girl as the drunkenness awakens.

"Huh?"

Dumb voices are just drunk.

Eventually, the man follows the man who ran, confused as to what was going on.

The girl just finishes chewing the skewers in her mouth and names them against the backs of the men who are leaving.

"... my name is Archet, right?

Jealous dreamer, would the nightmare she gave you have been extraordinary?

I was interrupted in my time to eat skewers, the anger lurked the ringing and cheeked the remaining skewers.

"Soon... Soon..."

Finish your nose at the same time and explore the signs of where you want to be.

"Mmm. Chris... Chris, your sister is over there...!

And so, Archet hangs the back road with a small run.

Run down the back roads of the night with long silver hair loose and honey-like scents.

Then it leads to rendezvous with the person who was looking for her.

"Ha... ha... there he is...!

I breathed heavily, and I wiped the sweat off my forehead and said so.

"Oh, it's been a while"

"Long time no see...... If not......! I searched...!

The glossy brown-haired boy is Ain, the one Prince Wang himself runs around town looking for, that's Arche.

She is the ancestor of the Ishtarika royal family. Ain't nothing strange about Ain coming looking for me.

A funny story is that she walks all over town alone.

"Why did you go out of your way to hide from Marco and hide the signs..."

"... I'm not going to hide it. Because it smelled good... I was just concentrating on it"

Unconsciously, I guess he was also demonstrating his invisible performance.

There is no point in asking any more, Ein gave up on the continuation.

"- Okay, that's what I'm gonna do."

She took to Strahm with her on Marco's way home.

But when Marco found out, she disappeared and threw herself in the town of Strom.

The reason is because, like she said, it smelled good... Apparently.

"Marco rushed back to the mansion and Mr. Archet went somewhere... what did I say, so we were all looking for him"

"Mm. I bothered you, I'm sorry"

"... Shall we go to the Mansion for now? On the road, let's tell the knight or something that we found Mr. Archet."

Ain looks back and walks down the back road at night.

Then Archet walked out after him as well.

"Marco was in a hurry, and I haven't even heard why Mr. Archet came, is something wrong?

"...... Mmm! I'll take care of that!

"... Yes?

Don! and I try to tap my chest to convey my reliability, but I just look adorable in Archet's shape.

"Ah... my skewers..."

Also, when I slapped him in the chest, he dropped the remaining skewers on the ground, tears eyes and sends his gaze to Ain.

If you think you tied your lips tight, open your mouth with a sad face.

"Huh... Ugh... I... Sylvia, your sister told me to help..."

What a horrible story to ask only here, my sister, who can command the Demon King.

(Skewers, let's go buy them...)

Naturally, that's what I think in my heart.

Archet's crying appearance is too pitiful and heartbreaking.

"Wow, me too...! I make amends too...... so if I can help... I'll do my best...! I thought I'd come...!

There must be no precedent for me to say Demon King who dropped skewers on the back road.

I mean, there's got to be no precedent for a demon king crying about it.

gossip.

What she's saying would be the story of a time when she used to run wild.

Even though it was under the control of the Red Fox, she is strained by the fact that she has the opportunity to help in this way, regretting what she did then.

Dragon Faith from a small criminal organization, and the status quo in which the extremists in it came out.

It would be more advantageous to have Ain if we fought an all-out war.

But I don't have enough hands.

Archet, the Demon King, has been dispatched in this current situation that I want to borrow, either at the hands of a cat or at the hands of a wasting cat.

It was a disaster more than five hundred years ago. She will cooperate.

During the day, Ain, who had spoken of not relying too much, also asked why she had come and felt a strong resourcefulness.

- Instead of reliability, I also felt it was excessive to have two demon kings together.

Anyway, they both have a past as runaway demon kings.

"If we go out on the main street, Marco and I will find it easy to rendezvous... why don't we buy a skewer and wait?"

"Huh!? Yikes, what a sweet demon king for the sake of a race with a hard habit to live...!

(That doesn't matter at all. No, well, it's a hard habit to live with.)

It's not tight.

Leaning his neck and scratching his temples, Ain took Archet back to the boulevard.