But Noswell Calco.

No way, I didn't expect the Calco people to come and show their faces straight away.

Cigarette leaves (peeps) home-grown themselves, there is no particular arrangement in this settlement to restrict them.

Originally, many people try to bribe themselves in homes where they cannot afford to live.

However, because the quality is far inferior to that of the two Calco and Rietta houses, it seems that they will stop immediately.

Once you smoke a high quality cigarette leaf (peep), something a few steps below that ranks as something that just seems unsavory.

I had never heard of anything like that, or that the Calco people went out of their way to harass those people.

If there was a precedent, even the chief would have stopped it.

From the former, this Marlen settlement has not even been that rough.

But the fact that it came at this time can't be anything other than the cigarette leaf (peep) thing.

Oh, my God.

I've been quite prepared, and as far as I'm concerned, I don't want to give up half the time in this place.

Giselle grabbed my clothes all the time.

I'm trembling.

Looking forward, Noswell stared at Gisele.

When he thought it was a disgusting eye, Noswell gave a tingling tongue.

Oh... this guy, he's no good.

"... So, what can I do for you?

As I said, I stepped forward to hide Gisele behind my back.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Noswell, let's not. Let's go home!

"Oh, yeah. He's the only one who really sucks. As I've said many times, he's not the only one who can handle an autem maniac."

If you thought the two behind you were acting strangely scared or something, you were apparently threatening me.

You seem to be praising my witchcraft, and I kind of just feel a little better about this stuff.

"Annoying! I'm the eldest son of the Calco family! Hey, it's Abel! I'm the strongest and greatest in this settlement!

Noswell drinks to the two surrounding people behind him.

I know there are narratives to being great, but it does seem that the Calco family is also quite influential at the summit of the settlement.

Have you ever made the chief bend his words and withdraw decisions against himself? The chief was foolish about that.

Even when the Marlen tribe was driven out to war in the past, they only looked strange to the Calco family.

"He said some guys sold Abel a fight and got turned into chimeras..."

"Oh, my father said that to my sister, too. If you do anything wrong, Abel will come and turn you into an Autem..."

The two surrounding men persuade Noswell to do so while grabbing his shoulder.

Oh, hey, who is it?

What made you run out of cod with no roots or leaves like that?

There will be good things to say and bad things to do.

What are you even converting to a child's emotional education?

Whose permission do you have to imitate that?

Believers are believers, too.

Abuse grows it in addition to the main culprit, and it's going to radicalize from there.

"Are you idiots! That can't be happening! Because even my dad can't do that!

That's right. There's no way.

Whatever the reason, well said Noswell.

"But even me, I've seen him call a fat bird Cibi! The fat guy in the Ardy family must have been by that name! They must have done it! It must be!

"Look, look! He says he saw that pile of autoems leaking words like blubbering and loneliness! Look, you still look like you're moving!

... Yada, I just have a few verses in mind.

It's my downfall that I named Chimera Civy, and I've been letting Autem talk about it a couple of times.

We have a magic trick that lets Autem record words and play them later. That was quite fun.

Are you okay, this?

Hey, Dad, aren't you having a hard time because of me?

"... and I heard that I killed a bear. You know, cutting Greater Bear's head off, taking it home and decorating it... Maybe there's something wrong with him. You can't get involved, I'm home. Good day, Mr. Noswell!

What, these guys, are you here to blow bad mouth on me?

Have you come to break your heart?

In retrospect, it's hard to deny it because of the seriousness of it.

I think I'm about to cry a little.

Giselle grips my clothes tight.

Well, my sister's threatening me. I don't know what this Ocapatrio has come to do, but do we just go home with Gisele for now?

And that's what I thought, but contrary to my idea, Gisele stepped forward.

"Hey, what are you guys! My brother, my brother didn't do that!

Shaking his body, he shouts that way to the threesome with a core voice.

Thanks to that, I was able to get some calm back, too.

"Even with regard to Greater Bear, he was regrettably zero when he wanted to take it home but couldn't find where his chopped upper body had gone! It's practically rootless! Or, just unsolicited!

The way you say it, I'm not following you!

... Chi, no!

Because I just wanted to use it as an ingredient for my chimera......!

Two of Noswell's surroundings are now bluing their faces.

They were both trying to escape at the same time, and Noswell was grabbing their clothes.

"Either way, don't react to me! You must be lying! And as good as Greater Bear, my magic can kill you! As long as it comes out in front of you! That won't happen, though!

The two surrounding men follow Noswell to stop the escape.

Still, he looked like a death row inmate awaiting execution.

... Can you defeat this Okapa, Greater Bear?

He wasn't even with my father or Gallia.

I also thought it would be magic or whatever if I had to, but this could be a little dangerous.

I'm kind of getting a little excited.

The only thing I could cheer up about witchcraft was a sheikh.

So I didn't expect anything from anyone else either, but I could see some expectations that Noswell would.

I'd like to check my status, but if I use proprietary witchcraft poorly in this situation, it could be seen as a willingness to fight and the conversation could get stubborn.

This one still doesn't even know what Noswell is doing here.

In the meantime, we shall proceed peacefully.

Okapa, I thought some weird guy with a head came to put it on, but when I heard he liked magic, he looked like a good guy as soon as he could.

I don't even feel that distinctive hairstyle is elegant.

I would love for you to be my friend.

"It's bad it's annoying back there. Ha, don't be so nervous. It's not like I'm gonna take it and eat it... why are you laughing at me?"

"No, go ahead, talk to me."

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Noswell flaunts his thoughtful face.

But you thought it would remain brought to their pace, pinched the cough and then quickly returned the look.

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