only monsters

Although I wanted to say that I was full of food and drinks, there were three minors at the table, including a boy who had slept for 5000 years and was over [-] years old.

In addition, coming to the new world for the first time may have a special mood, so Omer did not let such a thing as wine appear.

But even so, it didn't affect the atmosphere which really became relaxed and pleasant.

As the social structure and living standards of the current world, especially the culture of monster breeding and worship, are explained at the dinner table, even Shen, who has always been taciturn, will ask some questions from time to time and truly participate in the conversation at the dinner table.

Of course, if Miss Shinjo hadn't mentioned Ou's deeds on a certain voting website in such an explanation, or even taught the new best friend next to her how to search the forum URL, Omo would have enjoyed this kind of happy communication and communication even more. Popular science.

But this does not mean that telling travelers about the achievements of this world, this society, and this federation can make Omer feel as proud as an honor.

He just enjoys observing the reactions of people from other worlds who grew up in different civilizations and different social environments when they come into contact with and learn about the current civilization and society. This is like recording the conditions of the control group in a comparative experiment. The sense of collection is why he is so willing to introduce the present to travelers.

It was precisely because of this that when he was in high school, he was so dedicated in assisting the dean in his work to organize the 'basic knowledge package' specially prepared for time travellers.

In this process, it is even more pleasant to communicate with them, to further understand their 'feedback', and to learn about the other person's thoughts at the same time.

Such a 'valuable conversation' is different from the joy of talking to a friend about stupid things, and it cannot cover up the embarrassment of being used as a source of conversation.

But this meal also allowed Justice to further understand what Omer meant.

What's the meaning of "the psychology of these people is quite abnormal, they are worthy of being monster users who can hang out with monsters".

They had experienced conflicts involving life and death before, but the result was that there was no suspicion at all in the conversation at the dinner table. Even Omo, who had once threatened someone among them and brought division to their team, was also there. After taking a sip of grudge during the meal, I looked at Omo's coat that he hadn't taken off yet. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought that they were a team -

——At least for Justis, when he first saw Omer coming back, he really thought he had joined the opposing organization.

result……

The result is that he annexes the opposing organization (x).

"Omersan."

"What's wrong? Apeng, why don't you go to rest at this time? You are only a freshman in high school, so be careful not to sleep enough and grow taller."

At 11:20 in the evening, Omer Linton, who had already taken off his lost horse coat, first prepared some pickled food that needed to be prepared in advance, and then walked to the balcony to enjoy the air.

As a result, someone has already arrived here first.

Melancholy Ma Zhongpeng sounds like the title of some Western fantasy mercenary, but the side view of the person Omer saw when he first arrived, standing in front of the edge of the balcony, indeed had such a temperament.

As for the names...the frivolous little brother naming is only based on the image disguise when they are not familiar with each other.

We were all invited to the office for dinner and the night, so naturally everyone’s names no longer seemed so unfamiliar or deliberate.

"Omer-san is the one. I heard Shinjo-san say that not only do you often work overtime, but you also always increase your workload. Is it okay if you don't go to bed early?"

Although his eyes were quite melancholy at first, after hearing Omer's joking tone, Peng smiled in return.

"Qian and the others are pointing at this point to laugh at me. We can't change it." Omo walked up to him and pressed his elbows on the balcony railing, overlooking the night view of the city. "And I am now The workload also includes you, I might have to run through the paperwork for you tomorrow."

"Is it okay? Incorporate us into your agency or something. I heard Jestis-san said this will cause a lot of trouble."

"We can't let a few minors and a few guys in their twenties who are still acting like minors handle matters that adults are responsible for themselves, right?" Omer said, freeing his right hand to use He tapped the fence with his fingertips and said, "In the scope of work undertaken by my office, there is actually a certification process, but to be honest, no one will come to me for help."

"Well, Bi Zesang also said that almost everyone will not come to this firm to entrust cases below criminal level."

"This alien is very strict with his words when he persecutes his brothers. He can even use vicious words like 'criminal cases' or less." Omer laughed angrily and shook his head, "I'll kick him home." It is indeed the right thing to go to sleep.”

"Although Omer-san is a monster controller, he is very different from everyone else."

"This is why I brought you here. If you are here, you can be like me if you want."

"Having friends and girlfriends who aren't monster controllers?"

"Akane is not my girlfriend."

"Eh? Is it the girl with horse ears in the video?"

"That's my student, not my girlfriend. Why are you so sure that I must look like a girlfriend?"

"Uh... maybe it's because Omersan looks reliable, talks interestingly, has good looks and physique, and has such a career?" Peng analyzed it seriously, then looked surprised, "And she's not a girlfriend either. Can we live together?"

"Why not? Respect each other's freedom of life and privacy..." As he said this, Omer's voice lowered.

As if my freedom and privacy are being violated all the time?

Looking back on all the things he had with his cohabitants, and even more than just one cohabitant, Omer was moved to discover that Teahouse and Bourbon were really good kids.

"Omer-san?" Peng looked at Omer's face, which was slightly startled at first, then pensive, and finally moved by the emotional changes, but felt that it was too profound.

I thought to myself that Omersan is indeed a monster controller. Although he looks reliable and normal, he also has a unique side (no derogatory meaning). "Ah, sorry for getting distracted."

This was a rare distraction. In the past, Omo, who had always been able to easily multi-thread his thoughts without hindering real-life interactions, was almost completely distracted by this question that was not profound at all.

It's a pity that Peng, who doesn't know Omo well enough, didn't notice this, and was easily taken away by the other party: "Stop talking about me, you are still in the first year of high school. As far as I know, you guys High school for teenagers in a different world will always be accompanied by some youth and romance."

Omer said firmly in a tone that said don't underestimate my intelligence network.

He does have an intelligence network - referring to the original work of "SSSS. The King of Electric Machines". Not to mention the famous Ace Pigeon member Nan, classmate Ma Zhongpeng is known for his funny conversation, fashionable outfits, and cute boy style. His appearance has become the center of his social circle, and at least one female classmate has a clear liking for him.

--So!Is it possible for that lady to win this time?

"How is that possible? Omer-san, you have read too many comics. I don't have anyone I like."

Oh doo!Ms. Jinshi hasn’t found the track yet!
Damn it, is there any future?

With such hatred, Omer pretended to be serious and shook his head: "But the person who likes you may have been by your side. You just lack the eyes to discover."

"Are Omosan introducing yourself?" Peng blinked.

"? Rebounding is a trick that no elementary school student even bothers to use, first-year high school student Ma Zhongpeng."

"Sooner or later you will regret this attitude. You will realize your mistake when I come back and recommend you an animation work starting with four S's."

"Omersan looks a little anxious?"

"Hmph, after I share the resources with you, you will know who is in a hurry." Omo crossed his arms and almost made a jeering sound, but he caught a glimpse of the other person smiling and looking into the distance again. The familiar look in his eyes.

"Do you miss home?"

He also looked at the distant scenery again.

There will be searchlights pointing towards the sky, there will also be sporadic floating cars passing by with their lights flashing, high-rise buildings with flashing lights, and big screens showing the city night scene of the Ma Niang competition. For travelers like Ma Zhongpeng, In general, it is just like a dream.

"I thought Omersan's previous words were to avoid this topic."

"Freshman high school students have rich imaginations. There is no need to avoid such topics. It's normal to miss home. Just like I occasionally miss my hometown in the community, especially now that so many people want to live here. "

Omer raised his hand and twisted the bridge of his nose.

"But sure enough, I neither want others to walk in there, nor do I want to leave this place to others, like an awkward hamster who wants everything."

"I find it incredible that Omersan could say such a thing."

"Is there anything more unbelievable than joining an organization with monster eugenics as a freshman in high school? You also said that I read too many comics. I can only experience your kind of experience and I can only see it in comics."

"...Yes," Peng raised his head and looked at the dim sky, then turned to look at the young man aside, "So, does Omersan want to know the reason for this?"

"No, because I can actually guess it."

Although the more important thing is to have information, otherwise Omo will eventually want to ask for confirmation based on speculation based on clues.

"There are only a few reasons that can make a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child willing to join a dangerous organization, or even simply agree to leave the whole world. However, he can look lonely in a strange environment and is unwilling to answer the question of homesickness directly. There are only two or three reasons."

"Omersan, is he a detective?"

"No, but the skills mastered are indeed the same. You can get used to it, so that you won't be like some common people who always think that I can read minds."

"It's normal to guess that demons can read minds, right?"

"It's not a demon, it's a demon. The half-human half of me is feeling sad, Asaka-kun."

"Besides, being a demon doesn't necessarily mean you can read minds. If you stay in this place for a long time, you will always meet all kinds of demons, and even demons from other universes and worlds." Omo recalled that he had once I met Ms. Niyan while working in the God’s Blessing Music Class.

Because there was no overlap in the work after that, although contact information was exchanged, it became a very classic electronic tombstone.

"It sounds really exciting."

"Please be more emotional when you lie, otherwise you won't be able to deceive even half a devil."

"What do you want me to think about Omersan?"

"It's you who make the decision. I have nothing to say, but you don't have to feel sad about leaving your family and school life." Omo said, crossing his fingers and stretching.

Then he shrugged at the confused Ma Zhongpeng.

"Anyway, in order to track down Mr. Shima and Knight, we will go back in a few days."