At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Go ahead."

"Oh, thank you"

Gratefully accept the tea served by someone who looks like a bat.

It's yellow tea, but I wonder if it's brown rice tea or that way.

When the doubts were included in the mouth for the time being by measures, the unique pain that was difficult to describe spread to the mouth.

No, I'm sorry, I can't delude you. It tastes so weedy. Looks like he's drinkin 'in the grass.

"Haha, I'm sorry about them, but I got the same look."

He seemed to be on his face all he wanted, and Mr. Wagner laughed at me.

Mr. Wagner's men, who are holding back behind him, are also laughing at me.

But there's nothing I can't drink, so I drank it all at once.

When you put the vessel on the table and exhale, the smell of weed spreads nicely from the back of your nose.

The smell is bitter. I know it's an unexplained feeling, but that's really the honest feeling.

I don't want a second drink.

"Well, I was just wondering, why were you exploring what was going on in the house?

After waiting for me to settle down, Mr. Wagner asked calmly.

I think they would have asked me in a more frightening way, but I guess it's sweet that I know you.

I didn't do it to find out what was going on inside, but it turned out to be.

Mr. Wagner, if you're dealing with him, you'll be fine being honest around it. Maybe.

"No, I was looking for Inai and you were there, so I thought I'd say hi if I could."

"Does that mean I've been looking pretty far?

"Yes, you walked in from school, so there's a distance there"

"Cheng Cheng,"

Mr. Wagner, who showed me how convinced he is of my words, but the people behind him don't seem to be very convinced.

It's a long way from there, so I guess there's no way I can find it from there.

It would be difficult if you were a bad magician, so maybe you're not convinced that you're the helpless main people.

Behind them are the people who used to be on the airship. Not all of them, but I remember some of them.

"I don't know what I can do about it, but if you were exploring the house hiding your detection with that much accuracy, you'd be suspicious. Be careful."

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry"

I guess that means Mr. Wagner noticed my detection.

I still have an immature consciousness, but I didn't think it would be this easy.

You watched Mr. Wagner sweetly because he wasn't a magician. A little reflection.

And did the result of being careful not to be concerned make me suspicious the other way around?

I wonder if you were also concerned about Mr. Raifalna or something.

Let me ask you something next time. If so, let's apologize.

"Oh yeah. I was going to say hello to Mr. Stell at a later date, so I was hoping you could tell him I'd be heading out to say hello sooner or later when I got home."

"Oh, yes, I understand. I'll be sure to tell you."

I have forgotten to tell her that I will be full of other things, so I need to remember this properly.

Mr. Wagner seems to be particularly intoxicated by Inai, and if he misses telling him, he looks pathetic.

But why is he here?

"Uh, I don't know if it's okay to ask, but why is Mr. Wagner in this country?

I haven't heard from Inai that he's coming here, and if he's coming in the first place, Mr. Aronez's escort would have been good to him.

What do you think? He looked a little troubled and the guys behind him started laughing like they erupted.

When he is proper to their attitude, which he does not understand very well, Mr. Wagner opens his mouth feeling heavy.

"Well, I mean, show your face, say hello to yourself, or something like that, I guess"

A facial greeting?

I guess there was a reason why Mr. Wagner had to come and say hello to the people of this country.

When his words could not be iced away, multiple voices were heard from behind him.

Let's get this straight. - Captain Wagner.

That's right, Captain Wagner.

"I have to say right around to greeting Captain Wagner on his inauguration!

"Yes, Captain Wagner, put your chest up properly"

The men who no longer laugh at the Guerraggera and speak to Mr. Wagna with their mouths as if to tear it up.

Said he has a darkened look of confusion, looking back at them.

"I've told you many times to surrogate!

Mr. Wagner tells them so as to scream, but the attitude of the told side remains unchanged.

To that appearance, Mr. Wagner dropped his shoulder disappointingly. Something's been going on. Right.

"I'm pretty sure you got that position even on behalf of him, right?

"Come on, let's give up, Mr. Wagner."

"Yeah, maybe nobody calls me surrogate."

Everyone else said things like this.

From what I can tell, you probably mean that you took Mr. Mirka's place.

Mr. Wagner himself would like to emphasize the place of surrogacy, but no one has to say so.

"Well, you know, sometimes I have reservations about the captain returning from childbirth, and I just want to say hello to you as acting head of the Fist Fighter Corps."

Very hard to say, Mr. Wagner told me why he was here.

I wasn't mistaken for a prediction, so I was convinced, but I'm not sure he hates it that much.

Isn't that what he came out of?

"Mr. Wagner, why do you seem so disgusted?

"Why, if you truly succeeded the captain, it would only be painful for you to take up this position far less than the captain. Besides, these people are at this rate."

That's what Mr. Wagner replied to my question, looking sincerely disgusted.

It should be noted that the words of other people continue as usual.

I knew this guy would struggle.

"Uh, men, what are you, these people?"

"Well, for once. If you get to work, you'll listen to my instructions. Usually at this rate."

Are public and private exactly different types of people? Then there's no problem...?

No, I feel like I have a problem. 'Cause you can't treat me like this in a country where I'm here to say hello, can you?

If you're supposed to be in such a big position, you can't have the attitude that you should be around.

"Yes, Mr. Tallow, if I could see you around the corner, I'd like to ask you something."

"Oh, yes, what is it?

But he asks me first before I say a question, and I rush back to him.

Just because the tone was serious, everyone behind me got quiet.

"You need to tell me, if you will, to what degree did your bellies seem powerful?"

"Uh, ha. That's good, though."

I turn a blind eye to these people in the audible position.

Do you mind if we talk about that here?

"It's okay, you don't have to hide it. They're public servants."

"Oh, right"

I've never met him before, but I'm just not involved. Is he a public official too?

I wonder if this is one of Mr. Geena's men.

No, they're just top-notch in the organization, and there's usually people who work elsewhere.

Well, look, if he's okay, so be it.

"Is that a forceful thing? Or is it cultural? I don't really understand when it comes to politics."

"I'm a martial artist. I want you to tell me where you are if you can.... to the extent of their strength."

The easygoing atmosphere until earlier disappeared completely, and Mr. Wagner asked, showing me how much pressure he was going to jump on me.

I feel like I'm feeling something too much. I wonder if it's all right.

I don't know if I care about this, but I'm a little worried.

"I don't think I can beat the people who can fight under Mr. Geena's direct command. Uh, but I wonder if Mr. Raifalna can figure it out a bit... But basically, I thought they were a little different."

"You can't win, can you? With a technician sword, you can't do it?

"Scratch, injure, maybe you can do it to the extent, but maybe you can't win. I've worked with this one before, but I couldn't keep up with the speed."

Mr. Dodd might be able to catch up if he uses squared enhancement, but I'm suspicious that he can win.

And I don't have any confidence that Mr. Feroniya or Mr. Drawer, who makes him say he's strong enough to win.

As for Mr. Nyong, the bottom is too unknown.

"Those people are amazingly strong. So much so that we can't measure its strength."

I felt like the guy with the bat-face kind of put up his chest in my words.

Maybe it's my fault because I don't understand the expression.

And conversely, the fistfighters. They were staring at me with a strange look.

However, from that expression, it still appeared satisfactory. Except for one.

"Again, well... thanks, that was helpful..."

One Mr. Wagner looked rather harsh.

However, the face felt more like something aimed at me than something against a threat.

I don't know why, but Mr. Wagner looks like he's blaming himself.

The silence of the subtle atmosphere continued, worried about what was going on, and the earlier bat-faced person came here.

Then he thanked Mr. Wagner, stretching his spine and opening his teasing mouth.

"Dear Wagna Dog Hegnis, I will show you around"

I wonder if it could have been a wait before we headed somewhere from now on.

What this means may have taken the form of interruption during their break.

Whoa, you're bothering me with a double.

"Yeah, please. I'm sorry, Mr. Tallow, but I have to get out of here."

"Oh, no, this is me. I'm sorry I'm at work."

Mr. Wagner apologizes to me, but it's up to me to apologize.

No, 'cause you're here to totally interrupt, me.

I'm sorry about the crew behind you, too. I'm so sorry.

"See you later."

"Yes, again"

I go outside in the form of hanging out with him, and he waved at me, so I look back and drop him off.

The hindsight is grand, but I still can't wipe it off like I'm worried about something.

"Well, you're replacing Mr. Mirka"

If they say to replace that guy or something, can't you help but be careful?

Perhaps the people around the scene are doing it deliberately.

Don't think too much about Wagner being nervous.

"Well, now what are we really going to do"

As always, no one will be able to detect it, and I guess it's a continuation of the walk alone.

Something's already getting lonely, but I don't know what to do.