Atelier Tanaka

[Sophia perspective]

That was the second day of visiting Anus, the capital of the Kingdom of Cherry.

The time is right when it's time for the sun to go down. The place is a lodging for the aristocrats, decided to be an immediate lodging. As we did yesterday, we were in a dining room that was rented out, picking up dinner and reporting on today's results.

So finally, there's some powerful information coming up to grasp Mr. Tanaka's footsteps.

"That man's eyewitness. Take it!?

Mr. Elf was surprised when he raised his voice.

Very good to eat.

A piece of meat that flew out of your mouth fell right on a plate of soup.

In contrast, it was Lady Farren who nodded.

"Uhm."

Calm behavior doesn't seem to be any different than it usually is. But I can feel signs of feeling in a good mood, with no heart or loose eyes, or calm voice tone. I'm sure you're happy to find Mr. Tanaka.

Master Farren is a scary person, so the maid would be happy if she was in a good mood.

"I heard about a man with a yellow flat-faced skin taking a strange bird demon and having a conversation with a child all over town from the day of the week. No further information, but first you can definitely think of it as that man"

When I only ask you a story, what a dangerous person you are to be seen as.

I'm the type of person you should never be involved with if you're meant to be.

Decent adult men should be sweating at work during the day.

"Isn't that amazing, Sophie!" "Hey, Sophia. Why don't you come to the casino with me next time?" "This is an interesting story. Does it have a magical effect?" "That's a great power. Is something like a trust coming down?

Your gaze turned to the maid of honor as Lady Farren spoke.

The hands of the meal have also stopped.

I have received compliments not only from Estelle and Vertical Roll, but also from Journal Professors and Western Braves. I am truly afraid. I just don't have the art of answering all this because I didn't do anything with it myself.

"Um, heh, I just normally pulled the bill..."

I feel terrible.

If you're lucky in the first place, why am I still in a hurry for a passing marriage without one of my lovers? I have indeed seen delicious eyes several times. But aren't many people looking harder than that?

Happiness and misfortune, when summed up, I don't feel like I can swing at the latter.

"... I have something to say too"

That being the case, a voice was delivered from the corner of the room with a boss.

I'm Mr. Gogol.

You will wipe the knife and fork in your hand in a plate, with the napkin at hand, and wipe your mouth with a puff.

Apparently, Tanaka has learned a lot from you, and you can also see improvements in table manners here lately at meals. It's kind of a little elegant.

However, there is no sign that the style that sits on the floor will ever change.

"Hey, what's up? Say it quickly. '

"He read to the followers of a representative of a country called the Nipple Kingdom, who has a flat face and yellow skin. Such rumors are circulating among the participants in the meetings taking place in this town. Just not a very good rumor."

"Hmm? Apparently, it's settled."

Master Vertical Roll said to speak for your hearts.

I think the maid is right, too.

I only know Mr. Tanaka who has a flat face and yellow skin. It's quite a populous Penny Empire, and I've never seen anything else of him, even though he runs a restaurant or anything. I think it's pretty rare.

"So, but how could he be a squire in the kingdom of Nipple?

"I don't know that"

"When it comes to the kingdom of Nipple, it is famous as the poorest country in the southern countries. Probably around there, getting into some sort of intrusive situation. That's a very popular man. I'm sure he's doing it without the help he needs."

I think that kind of elf is popular enough, but he doesn't really look like he noticed it. Is that exactly what you say, Estelle, and Gogol, who answered this? You're turning a gaze like that.

"But when that happens, I want to attend that meeting with Russia."

"Um, but nobles from outside countries like ours can't join us?

"I wonder if you have any handouts?

With the specific information that has been given, the debate proceeds step by step.

I'm not sure what the details are, but the meeting that's going to take place in this town sounds like an important event. If you stick around in the venue, you can somehow understand that maybe you'll see him, even with a made-up head.

"And then the princes of the Cherry Kingdom are back."

More Bosoli and Mr. Gogol continued.

With this in your ear, there is a voice of doubt from Mr. Elf.

"Really? I heard they were on their way to find him too..."

"I don't know why. That's what I read."

"If that's the case, if we do it right, we can get in?

"That's right. What a host country."

I've noticed over the past few days that we've been working with you on your behavior, and Professor Journal may be surprisingly dazzling. I mean with a very famous wizard, who represents me in a school city, but I find some childish tea glare at the end of the conversation.

Thanks to this, it seems to go well with the vertical roll.

"If that's the case, let's make a wish to see you over here. Unlike the nobles outside your country, I hear accommodation for you. [M] You'll be able to move things along a little more calmly than you're headed."

The brave men of the west stared at everyone and were suggested.

"Alas, the brave must be surprisingly useful."

"At least when it's not as useful as this, there's no standing room."

In the wake of Lord Vertical Roll's words, the brave men of the west laugh bitterly.

It's apparently a hunch of an assault, toward the conference in question and apparently.

◇ ◆ ◇

The day after the arrival of the Royal Line of the Kingdom of Nipple in Anus, the capital of the Kingdom of Cherry, a meeting for the reunification of the southern countries was held as planned.

According to Fang Ma's explanation, in order to inform the fair discussion of everything at the same meeting, in addition to the participants, experts from the countries concerned will be invited as lecturers. The venue where the debate will take place will also rent out a large facility and be held in a grand event, he said.

It's a little festive.

Why was this told to Busamen, because the maids and soy sauce faces who accompanied Bo also accompanied him into the venue. Says, I want the two of you to spread the word about the findings, and so on.

I couldn't refuse because I was so enthusiastically invited.

The facility may be relatively close if you imagine the Feniche Theatre, which is viewed in a historical collection. He was guided to one of the private rooms in a hive line on the hall wall to surround the stage and the front seat in front of the stage. The maid may also be waiting in the back that she has a room.

They say that every inviting country is given a viewing spot.

It shows as a very celebrity event thanks to it. Although this is a discretionary imagination, it also includes, perhaps, the glory of the Kingdom of Cherry over other countries. Initially after visiting the venue, I was impressed by the way Boy turned out to be a soggy face.

Thanks to this, it went hand-in-hand with the maid.

If you were adult in a private room, you wouldn't even be that noticeable.

"Are you bringing that demon to a place like this?

"I'm sorry. The Summoner and the Summoner were united."

"Aren't the operators just immature?

"As I said, I would like to continue to improve"

The pattern between him and her remains cold.

Still, in this way, if we face each other, they exchange words. In that regard, the soy sauce face has yet to lose hope. As soon as we're alone, it's still the beginning if you think of past heterosexual relationships where it was defo to start messing with mobile devices instantly.

"Fuku"

However, that is also limited to the soy sauce face.

As for the relationship with the maid, the bird doesn't remember more than the soy sauce face. Apparently I don't like her. When a conversation occurs like this, I turn away from Puy and her. I'm in a little worse mood.

I don't think I can help it if I think about my past history. I don't even know if the day will come for the two of them to reconcile in the future, on their soy sauce faces. However, since we don't have to force ourselves to get along, it's up to the discretion of the individual around it.

Busamenically, I'd like to hope they're both healthy together.

"Oh, it looks like it's time to start."

"I understand, even if they don't say so."

Focus on the stage while thanking the maid who returns the gavel.

Sit back in line and watch.

A large round table is set up above the stage, where representatives of the countries line up their faces. Most of them are men of old. The figure of a young boy mixed together thanks to him is very noticeable even from afar. I could immediately supplement it.

"I would now like to start the twenty-third conference on the reunification of the southern countries. The MC procession will be served by me, the King of the Cherry Kingdom, over the Kingdom of Cherry, which will be the country of duty this time. In addition, the proceedings remain the same as those communicated in advance"

The man who uttered the most was Boy and the man who sat just opposite him.

When it comes to the king of the cherry kingdom, isn't it the dad of the Chara Man Brothers?

When I saw it, I felt like I was a middle-aged man in my forties. He is impressively handsome with barbecued skin and a splendid mustache that surrounds his mouth.

He is such an atmospheric figure that the type of challenging challenging man in the summer sea has successfully gained and grown life experience. I feel a strong shadow of these brothers thanks to them.

In other words, Busamen's natural enemies.

"First on the agenda......"

As King Chara speaks, the meeting progresses.

Naturally, on the soy sauce face of a gatekeeper, I don't understand half of the arguments that are exchanged. Flying words and values are fantasy specifications in the first place. Furthermore, the situation in countries far from the Penny Empire is the subject of no hands or feet.

But still, let me come to the lecture with seriousness. Because next to myself, there is a maid looking out for Boy with a serious eye. I didn't know what they were going to say later when I went to sleep.

I'm extremely jealous of the bird who started sleeping on her soy sauce-faced lap for a few minutes at the start.

Birds usually sleep like this.

"… so we want to make arrangements for future burden ratios as equal for all countries. In addition, for the post-unification decade, the impact on other countries of the measures taken independently in each country…"

The meeting is proceeding safely ahead of us.

The main speaker is King Chara.

So many intellectuals are being called as listeners, first of all, there will undoubtedly be a grip on the back nego among the major countries. From time to time, some raise their hands and ask questions, but none of them pass without developing into a great deal of debate.

That's when half a minute goes by.

"Don't talk about it at all!

Rin's voice echoed the opening.

Busamen's consciousness, which was beginning to relax, awakens in response to this. Because the sound thus reached the ear is the voice of a person who has overheard it many times in the last few days. He is a flat yellow master, who is no one else.

"Any opinions? Representatives of the Kingdom of Nipple"

"All of this is just talk in favor of the major countries. I do not intend to make any point in the reunification of the southern countries. But even so, if unity is done on unfair terms, will there rather also come out a country that leads to the misfortune of its people?

"I see, representatives of the Kingdom of Nipple say they disagree with previous debates"

"Naturally."

Come here, boy. It's a hunch of offense.

Instead, when I asked her how the maid was doing on the side, she gave me a somewhat difficult look. I guess you don't think you have a winning eye. The kingdom of Cherry and Nipple, the difference in national power between the two countries is well understood because we have seen Fang Ma's poor life up close.

We also traveled here to Anus, the capital city, in a carriage.

Approximately royalty and other lightness.

"It is true, indeed, that there are treaties in favour of some countries. But it is also difficult to satisfy the national interests of all countries. No, you can say it's impossible. When that happens, isn't all we can do is make more people happy?

"Are you saying you don't mind putting some of your people in more misfortune for that?

"I didn't say that. We should all discuss the compensation in the future."

"Huh..."

Apparently King Chara is better at one.

Rather than that, Boy is trying too hard.

Busamen's husband has lost the words that go on early. I just stare at them with a remorseful look. Thanks to this, the situation seems to lean even more towards King Chara. It is better to lose when it gets hot in these places. At least that's how it looks around.

However, even if I understand it in words, the reality is that this is quite difficult. I can think of this greatly because I myself am in an objective position. If he had come as a party, he would have spoken of one of the complaints.

"Is that all you got?

"... that's it"

At your age, Boy, I think it's amazing how calm and responsive you are.

My husband left his body in the chair, lowering his opinion very much.

I can see him talking like that in the venue and exchanging words. The vast majority of them are all about how poor the Nipple kingdom is. Perhaps his home country is in a more chopped up situation than Busamen would imagine.

…………

There seems to be something about this that the maid thinks too.

Beside her soy sauce face, she could see her teeth eating up with regret.

And even after that, the debate proceeded only from the statements made by some delegates. In addition to the Nipple kingdom, one can see the unrestrained representatives of the facial expression. Perhaps those who are in the same position as Boy Ma will be present at least.

The morning section ended only half an hour after that.

"... you've made me look unusual"

The boy who came back down to us said masochistically.

You must remember how shocked you are to have been able to do good things in front of the public. Then it is the role of the Summoner to comfort such a master. It's a formula for making a gut of points here and setting great progress in the future relationship between the two of us.

"It never happened."

"No need for comfort."

"If you were in a different position, you would have looked like a hero."

…………

"They are the ones who can have it. You cannot understand the heart of those who cannot have it. Nor can those who cannot have it the other way understand the heart of those who can. I think Fang's statement ahead was definitely worth it for those who can't have it"

I don't know what it's like to be a company animal who wakes up every day at 7: 00 and is required to do morning prayers at 9: 00 to Neat who sleeps at whatever time he wants and wakes up at whatever time he wants. On the other hand, I don't know how Neto feels about a company animal who shops at a convenience store without worrying about the price tag of a product and always cares about the contents of his wallet.

That's why I always care about the contents of my wallet, the feeling of a company animal who got up at seven and was obliged to give a morning prayer at nine is not understood by either of them. At least if it was paid for in bonuses, I guess we've been talking a little differently.

"Tanaka has a very good mouth. Not very much, but I don't think it's from civilians."

"No, it's in my sincere opinion"

"Boy, you can't go fooling me, can you? It is this man's way of soaking where people are weak. Interpretation is a summoned being. Interpretation is an event in another country. If you're a leftover, you can say whatever you want."

This maid, isn't the penetration too accurate?

My heart is beating.

"Even if that's the case, it's also true that I'm happy with such a well-hit word right now"

"Boy..."

What should I do? Boy, you've been weak for a long time.

Will we be able to fight this afternoon at this rate?

At this rate, it is unlikely that we can expect diplomatic results. No matter how you got the power of the Immortal King, if you can't create a place to showcase it, it's a treasure possession. I can't believe we're going around selling allowances to neighboring countries or gradually selling fights.

"In the meantime, let's eat. Do all three of you want something to eat?

I'm so happy to have Mr. Bird in my head anyway.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

The name of the brave men of the west gave us the opportunity to meet with the prince of the kingdom of Cherry. I initially feared they might say no, ladies and gentlemen, but as soon as I get a report from here, I get pleasant consent from the other side.

Instead, the prince himself came to pick us up at our lodging.

Everyone is surprised.

It was the conference hall set up in the country's capital, Anus, that was put in such a luxurious carriage and put through during the good fortune. Hundreds or thousands of people are gathered together to come to a meeting precisely for the reunification of the southern countries?

We are face-to-face in one of the private rooms set up at that venue.

"Seriously!? Are you serious that Mr. Tanaka is coming to our country!?

"I'm so happy. Eh! I gotta go say hello to this. Oh, shit!

He's the same kind of person you don't think he is royal.

Maid wise, bad consciousness works.

However, you both look very good. It is also extremely masculine with body. If people seem to be used to playing with these women, if they let their bodies play at will, etc., your crotch is a little cum.

"So where is he?!?

Master Estelle will stare at you both with her bloody eyes.

It's before complete amnesia. That's it.

"If I were an entourage to the Nipple Kingdom, I might be in an audience with a kingdom." "Every country has an audience." "Instead, we'd like to go say hello right now." "Mr. Tanaka's coming to the country, I don't know." "If this happens, it's a feast tonight." "It's a feast."

We have already explained to both of you how we came to visit the Cherry Kingdom. Then, with countries in the same southern countries, we were able to get insight into the Kingdom of Nipple, even before we got here.

Everything, they say, is a very poor country.

"But didn't you guys go looking for him, too?

Mr. Elf has penetrated the princes.

"Oh, that's a sucker, you see, once you think about going back to the country and borrowing a Oyaji airship," "It's the latest in Hoyahoya, it's so early, this is it," "If a Demon King Crusade hero is important, you should name the country and look for it," "That's it, that's it. I wasn't going to go home for the other year."

"Oh well..."

You seemed more worried about Mr. Tanaka than I thought. However, it feels unfortunate to see that characteristic word and deed precede the frigidity. Though I don't think they're ever bad people.

"In the meantime, the afternoon section is about to start, so wait here, Sz"

"As soon as the meeting is over, we'll get a representative of the Nipple Kingdom over here."

What a dependable word that went on.

Ahead of that gaze, you can see a large round table on a stage set in the center of the venue facility. Is it the dozen people who surround this world who represent the countries of the South? That's the so-called top of every country.

Thanks to this, our visiting venue is also extravagant.

"By the way, which one is the representative of the Nipple Kingdom?

"That young man over there."

"Hmm?

"You're a lot younger than the others."

"Anything can no longer be contemporary, so you're the prince who came instead."

At one end of the round table overlooking the eye you can see a young man. Is it about mid teens? It has a nice face that is neutral but also has a sense of Rin. If you were in the same civilian capacity as the maid, you would definitely want to speak up.

However, that look is a harsh one.

"You're in a tough phase, apparently."

Mr Elf said.

Could it be the one called claw bouncing?

"The kingdom of Nipple is a poor country, so it equates to not having a say in these places," "Maybe you understand that, and the prince came on his behalf," "Oh, but I worked hard in the morning," "Yeah, well, the guy who eats face to face with our dude, he's rarely there," "Seriously. That was good looking."

Mr. Tanaka says he's being squired under such a person.

What disturbance is he in after all?

◇ ◆ ◇

Early after the lunch break, the meeting began with the afternoon section.

We split up with Boy heading to the round table and came back to the viewing table just like in the morning. With the maid, sit side by side on the couch and watch the round table on stage. On his lap, he also looks like a bird. As for this one, I have also helped with the fact that it is after meals, and I am already starting to get upset.

"Again, the situation is unlikely to improve"

…………

Finally, she's getting low on mouth, too.

On the stage, as always, there is a figure of a boy in distress. The debate is, as always, underway by statements made by some participants, and we cannot but commend it as a one-way street. Some delegates seem to have returned in the morning, and I can see about one or two empty seats.

Since another incident in the morning, the wind has been strong for Boy.

Irony and light-hearted mouths fly every time, especially from a man sitting next to him.

"Speaking of which, my son told me that the school in Fist in the Kingdom of Cherry for everything has students who look just like the Prince of the Kingdom of Nipple attending as privileged students. Isn't that a rather disturbing story?"

"Huh... now it's irrelevant"

"Is it? I'm very curious."

…………

He stares at Boy with a mean look at Niyanya.

The schematic that yesterday, when he discovered that he was her, a beautiful girl dressed as a man is being squeezed in front of the audience by a fat middle-aged man is a development that bothers him with it. A princess of the diaspora is caught by an enemy country, and she loves it as long as it is a mausoleum in front of the people or something.

However, this princess is a kind person who has provided unconditional clothing and accommodation to a stranger. I can't honestly enjoy it. The masculine swinging between excitement and scolding found benevolence there.

You'll be looking at those situations, and the maid accidentally called.

"You have one thing I'd like to visit."

"What is it?

"At this time, I don't mind the wisdom of the civilian population. Is there something you can't do about it?

It is the first sign of a genuine talk, with the exception of cursing noise.

That's how weak she is again, I guess.

"Again, Boy, you're important"

"Naturally. In case anything happens to Fang, I..."

A maid stares at her husband on stage with an unbridled look.

Does she know that Bo is a woman? No, you can't possibly not know. I live under one roof. But the pattern between the two is neither the husband nor the squire, nor the distance-sensible impossible story.

"I think enduring this occasion is the best thing for Boy."

"So that saves the kingdom of Nipple?

"Fong has gained mighty power. It is not on this occasion now that we should wave that. Instead, it would be the first step to stimulate other countries step by step to create a pretext to increase their insults towards the kingdom of Nipple and get soldiers out of their opponents"

"A mighty force, is it?

"Yeah, it's power."

Could it be that if I messed up, I didn't tell the maid about the skeleton? If that's the case, I'm sorry to say this from the mouth of the soy sauce face. Let's stop this story here.

"... what's that about?

"I didn't ask in detail either. Please confirm this with yourself."

…………

The expression was appalled by surprise. I know a few days of soy sauce faces when I meet her about her neighborhood, while she doesn't know much more about dating than this. I guess that fact gave me a sense of alienation and frustration.

That's how the debate progresses.

"Now with regard to this resolution…"

Raise your voice aloud for King Chara to wrap up today's debate.

As with this and the time, it happened.

"Huh... guh... ghh..."

Of the representatives of the southern countries lined up on the round table, the man who sat next to Fong Ma suddenly began to suffer. Scratch your throat with both hands and raise your screaming voice. Knock Gatan and his chair back and stand up, but he can't support his body and put his hands on the desk.

It's all about what happened, and everyone's gaze in the venue is directed at the suffering man.

Then our present, it happened.

The flesh of a dull man's face peeled off as it drifted. As if the pulp had collapsed from the ripe fruit, the skin and the meat peeled off from his face and fell on the tabletop, even though nothing had been done to remove it.

Faces with lost eyelids and lips are like zombies in horror movies.

"Boy!

A screaming voice comes out of the maid's mouth.

I couldn't stand my hair and the gendarmes poured over the stage. Armed by swords and armor of the same design, they instantly expanded to surround a man with a broken face. The appearance of cutting edges without alarm is very obscure.

At the same time, the escorts, which the representatives of the nations would have taken individually, also jumped out of all parts of the venue and hurried themselves under their masters. This one has a piecemeal outfit, and is a thousand different from age, gender, and race to race.

This is not the situation where the soy sauce face can be said to be four or five.

"It's your husband's pinch, I'll be there"

"Huh!?

Holding the bird who was a sleeping eye in both hands, the soy sauce face also flies itself with flying magic again.

The maid comes with me again.

From the spectator seats to the stage, at a distance of a few dozen meters or so.

On the other hand, in the wake of the facial collapse of the man, the delegates sitting near him, including Boy, are on the run to the other side of the stage to move. Is it a shape against a man across a round table? The conference hall, which was quiet, was transformed and busy as a result of changes in men.

Fly magically through that one.

It is only a matter of a few seconds in time.

"Boy, did you not get hurt!?

"Stella! Plus you came all the way to Tanaka!

Confirming what we looked like, a grin appeared on Boy's face.

The soy sauce face replied with a heel, and although there was no appearance of injury after being removed, just in case, etc., I canceled the case. Speaking of which, Bo has been undead since the other day. It is a specification that damages with heels. Skeleton said.

"That one..."

"I am a representative of a country bordered by my Nipple kingdom."

He was sarcastic to Boy on something.

That's where he stares at everyone, changing his appearance.

Skin and flesh fall from the flesh as its body scratches the algae. The area is not just the face, but the fingers of the hand, the chest, and the appearance of skin breakdown can also be seen from between clothes. The pain also seems to be commensurate, and a roaring, roughly human voice rises from its throat.

Pippy, splashy body fluids splash all around himself, polluting the equipment of the gendarmes that surrounded him. I guess the reason why they don't wave down their swords is because their opponents are representatives of one country. I still feel biohazardous.

It's not a good disease, it's not scattered.

"Shall I hang my healing magic?"

"Ugh, um..."

The representatives of the nations who were on the stage and their escorts. They just step out of their group and walk out to the side of the man. I was pointed at my soy sauce face depending on what this guy was going to do, the gaze I just said.

Whatever this is, Busamen put one hand on the subject and it hurts. Fly away.

A healing action with one arm holding a bird and the other hand that is empty.

"Heels"

I purposefully put it out in my mouth to declare, for one thing, to reassure my surroundings.

In this world, even if you say magic in one bite, it can vary from what a mass of flames pops up to what cures injury. I think its preliminary motion is very important in situations where a large number of people are consequently dense and nervous.

It is especially important in my case where it is not accompanied by the action of that hand, such as chanting beforehand or writing a magic formation. Wouldn't activating magic without doing this be like reaching into the inner pocket of a suit in front of the police in an insecure area?

"Huh..."

A magic formation rises at the foot of a man.

The pale glow that began to rise without being able to tolerate the hair gently wrapped its flesh. It's a healing magic that I've looked after more than once in the past. I'm sure this will cure Gong's injuries, which even got her torso cut in two.

What a thought, what is it?

"but ahhhhhhhhhh!

A high-powered voice came from a man.

I think so, the flesh breaks apart step by step.

Only the flesh slowly but surely unravels under its aristocratic costume, as if it were a salted Namekuji. Besides, it looks so painful. As if drowning in water, he began to suffer more intensely than ever before.

"Ta, tanaka!?

"Huh..."

"Huh! Huh! '

Fang receives your voice and returns it to me.

The healing magic has been halted in a hurry.

The birds are excited too.

However, the man's change did not stop. From a small part of the joint, the human body collapses step by step. It is no longer possible to support the body on the spot, falling to the floor, and even the shape of the body becomes smaller gradually.

Eventually, at the end of the day, it melted into drools and completely lost its shape as a person. Only clothes are safe. Make sure you're wrapped up in this and just leave something like sludge accumulated in a ditch by the road. The smell is also quite intense. It must be mixed with gastrointestinal contents or something.

"This is..."

"Huh?

As Busamen fought for his own cause, his voice rose from nowhere.

That's a screaming scream.

"A, it's undead! The undead just showed up. Whoa, whoa!?

Seriously. Is this what happens to an undead heel?

I mean, I was just about to heel him in danger. With that fact in mind, my hand now trembles in fear. If I made a mistake, this could have happened to Boy.

We need to be careful from now on. Especially area type. No, really already.

"The undead was turning into people!?" "No, first of all, we normally had a conversation at a meeting," "Didn't the rep himself go from a person to a high-ranking undead?" "I see, then I'm also convinced that we were having a conversation"

"Did you put your hand on the curse while standing on top of people?" "How dare you?" "I don't think you could stand the power of the curse." "But then the high-ranking undead would have been laid with a single heel." "That escort, he's not the only one."

Come here, it's a hunch of one wave.