Yukimo and the Fight - Ingredients The Devil Tribe Loses Himself to Differences

As a matter of fact, Aladia never overslept in the time she promised Shockeye.

Unfortunately, at that time, there was no Aradia in the hotel, not even on the border.

The circumstances go back to the day before after I broke up with Shockeye.

As advised by Shockeye, Aradiah picked up a room at a luxury hotel in First Class, and, as Shockeye said, had a slightly earlier dinner, avoiding the time slot of the group taking the room from the Imperial Capital. Then I washed away my dusty body in the shower because I couldn't stay in a satisfactory inn so far, and after a breath I took a solo seat in a place such as the so-called counter of BAR, which still only houses fine liquor in the hotel.

(In the drinking seats, nobody feels relaxed and the treasure information pops up, so...)

It's not that I don't believe in the Shockeye report in particular, but it's because I stayed in a hotel like this. It's because of the expectation from quite a few people that I can get information that I can't collect from the town.

He drank fashionably at the counter, using magic and slightly dressed to create the kind of atmosphere that the kingdom's lavish daughter was coming to the future on behalf of her parents.

At the table, slightly younger nobles are already able to make noise to say that the Imperial Officers - who look like soldiers - are. Because my parents are in position there at the Imperial Center, I have come as a subordinate to such a border emergency - such an atmosphere was obscured.

The story I hear is pretty much about internal circumstances such as whether or not to use the walls that were Miyagi in the future when I finally finished processing all the bodies.

Aradia was asking for an opportunity to make contact with the table somehow.

But there by himself, a well-deserved uncle suddenly enters the store, reluctantly sitting in the seat next to Aradia, and he even calls out.

I also thought I'd ignore it, but if anyone thinks I'm a good loving woman, the servicemen thriving at another table might also speak out with booze momentum and whim.

Or because this uncle himself thought it might be something that had some sort of network with them to drink where such a military is giving them a wide margin.

"Ma'am, are you alone?

"Yes... It's something my father's body isn't feeling well today, and I came into business instead. The first time, I didn't know the right or the left, and my father told me that things were a lot different in the border area, and I just went around all day asking what the hell was going on in this city.

As a setting, Aradia thought it would be more convenient for this neighborhood to be new.

I thought it might be hard for people to talk to here, or if it's a woman who's just getting started and doesn't know anything about it, she might let her mouth slide.

"Right. That was tough. Things would have been a lot different if the city, which I don't know right or left, had indeed asked my father. Anyway, there's been such an accident since the end of last year, and since then, it's changed completely on its own. Until now, I've been a lord who has hardly ever been allowed to defend what seems to be decided because I'm a jerk, but suddenly all the officials who say decent things from my own country have come in, so as a people, yes.

"Well. If you say it out loud like that, you'll hear the military people behind you.

He said so and looked around again, and his uncle leaked with his head on his tongue with an even smaller voice.

"Whoa, whoa. They're a little in there too, so I stuck around and talked too much. Come on, it's a regular here. I don't care if that's the case, I'm here for a drink, but I usually drink quietly by myself. It's quite unusual for Beppin, like you, to be drinking alone here tonight, and he talked too much.

A little slippery mouth would be more convenient. I want you to spit out everything you know if you can.

Fortunately, the conversations at each table are getting so exciting that we can't hear ourselves or anything else without Aladia's hellish ears.

It would be that if there was booze in here and I couldn't make a prudent decision, I'd have some secrets exposed as well.

"Well, you're good. Oh, my God, I'm late when I realize I'm just helping out with business.

"No, no, no. I'm still an equiocre. What a kid.

Based on such a boring trigger, I was able to whisper a bit with that uncle and ask him about various city situations.

Most of them, however, were not significantly different from what Shockeye had been investigating, and it was thought that Aladia could make sure that Shockeye had also taken her job seriously.

But there, the man's rare customers suddenly jump in like a storm with unexpected good news.

"Hey you! I didn't leave anything behind. Why are you drinking with a young woman in a place like this?

Aladia stared at. I could see at first sight that the woman was this ancient wife of Odishan.

It's not the outfit that comes out in such a gorgeous place. Even if it is not called hard work, in the midst of rough work, the impression is that what I take has flown for the time being.

"No, this guy happened to meet at this counter. Besides, some of us are great in our own country. You don't say so much out loud.

The ancient wife looked around and became a little quiet making sure that the men who were apart but seemed to be military at the table were making noise, and she sat next to her uncle at the counter herself.

The bartender comes to hear the order, but the old lady who signals no thanksgiving with her left hand jerks me off and puts the wiped glass in front of the old lady and takes her seat off.

Apparently, the rules of this store say that customers who do so will not be able to proceed with the service.

The ancient wife confirmed that the bartender had retreated to the deafening range and began to speak in a whisper that Aradia would not even hear.

"─ Oh no, I can't believe the thief drank in the same store as a cage official in a big way, I wouldn't even be in style. So what do you want me to do with that?

"Hey, I don't know what kind of ear you're listening to if you can talk about that in a place like this.

"You can't even go to bed if you know it's at home. Foundations, what the hell were you going to do without honestly putting all that stuff on top of you?

"No, of course you decided there was a good money making story about that. But this explosion caused him to get confused with the people in the organization behind him. When I checked it out, he said he was a poacher, so he was firmly deported from the country. So the story is grandpa.

"Well, let me be honest with you about that one you keep. Oh, it's just gonna be a lot of money.

"Under these circumstances, then, confectioners from the kingdom won't even come to buy them.

"By and large, you're making the mistake of flushing chocolate. That's the only medicine on the border.

I'm not interested in talking about making money for Aladia, or saying it's a huge loss, but Aladia doubted her ears on the last word the old lady uttered.