Hey, what the hell are these guys...

Not this guy. These guys. All of them. There's no one left. Doesn't he? 'Cause think about it.

We're either from somewhere in this Grimgal or we were originally somewhere in Grimgal, but they don't remember that. Finally, I don't know what to say at last, but I only remember about myself and about my name.

Hiramu - such a weird woman, reasonably fond, but I knew a strange woman would bring me in, step into a city-like place, tell me to get into an office or something, and I thought I would, but I didn't have anything but to do so, and I went in, and the wolf was waiting for me. Besides, my hair is probably dyed green, my lips are black, and my jaw is cracked. His name is, Bri. Brie, is that a radish brie? Is that a brilliant brie? I don't know, Bri, anyway.

So, the burrito told me to be an apprentice prostitute. I told him to decide for himself whether or not it would be, but I thought I wouldn't have a choice in the first place, holding my snug head and shrinking my body as small and small as possible.

Because the clothes you're wearing, the trainers printed "General" and the t-shirts you're wearing underneath, the jeans, the socks, the white sneakers, and then the belts, and then the glasses, all my possessions that I can't even say are my entire possessions, property.

I don't know about the others, but I made sure. I looked in my pocket and there was nothing in it, and I whined then, that, the phone,. But I don't know what that phone is. Or maybe, I knew what the phone was and I felt like it was in my pocket. Even though it's natural to have it in my pocket, I didn't. But I forgot what that phone meant.

Anyway, all I can say is that I was thrown out here in my clothes, and I'm sure the rest of them are with me.

So, Bri wants to stop because the name Bri itself is already pretty disgusting, but I guess I can't call it anything else, Bri says that I don't even have to be an apprentice prostitute. If you're going to be an apprentice prostitute, I say give me ten silver coins.

The value of ten pieces of silver coins is unknown, but silver coins are gold, no matter what you think.

If you become an apprentice prostitute, you get paid. If I don't, I can't have it. I have to stay unspoken.

No, you can't.

What are we going to do without a sentence in a city like this, where we don't know where, what we don't know what, right or left? I can't help it. Isn't that clear? I can't essentially say no to this offer. We're going to have to deal with apprentice prostitutes.

But I can't tell you. If you keep your mouth shut because it's not very, but I can't tell you, the same eyeglass clan's, although it seems to be smarter and more human-like than mine, is the taller than the other eyeglass Hisaya's, and the short-haired eyeglass clan's hints seem inferior in terms of intelligence.

"I don't know what to do with that prostitute."

and asked Bri.

That's a good question.

Bri laughed like a nitwit and a demon.

"Fight."

"... fight"

Musashi shrugged.

"Yes."

Bri licked her black lips creepy,

"There are many species and monsters called monsters here on the border of Grimgal who are hostile to humans. A pile of them. The task of the Border Army is to destroy them and control the border. But it's not that easy of a job, is it? This is it. In fact, the Border Army is all over this alterna and because it maintains a number of front-line bases, that's where Atashi and Yoshiyoshi come in."

"The chosen and holy warrior, it's my turn...!

Keita was put through.

"Atashi and his prostitutes infiltrate, inspect, disrupt and weaken the hostile forces in a disgraceful, endless manner. I rarely take operational action that was an organization, even if I cooperate with the Border Army's main unit. Alone, well, a lot of prostitutes are partying between three and six. Anyway, each one collects information at his or her own discretion and slaps the enemy. This is what the Atashi and Yoshiyoshi do for Red Moon. Did you understand that?

"Huh... Huh..."

Suddenly, the girl with her face hidden in her forehead laughed, so it wasn't just me, even Bri was freaked out.

"Hey, what is it? You. Atashi, said something funny...?

"... huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Bu, you creepy kid."

No, you don't deserve to say that. I thought so, but of course there's no way I can say it. I didn't tell her, but the woman with the forehead, Yura, raised her right arm and pointed her index finger at Bri.

"Three years later today... you will be found on the street as an unbroken corpse with M-shaped legs naked in your lower body..."

"Oh, my God, that!? Hey, blackmail!? Are you blackmailing me?!? Are you blackmailing me?!? You don't have the guts!

"... not blackmail..."

"So what is it?!?"

"This is... prophecy"

"Prophecy…?"

"Yes... prophecy... huhuhuhuhuhuhu... I just... spoke of your destiny... whether you can escape that destiny or not... it's up to you... huhuhuhuhu... huhuhuhu..."

"Oh, my God, I'm scared!

Bri hugged her own body with both arms.

"Scared! Scared! Scared! Scared! What, this time kid!? I'm scared!? Atashi, you better believe in fortunes and stuff! You're too scared to sleep, aren't you?

"Huh... huh... huh..."

"Say something! Leave a comment! Tell me you're joking! He said it was just a prank! Please!"

"... I speak only the truth... I, Majory..."

"Are you……!?"

Keita looked back at the front-haired woman she named Majory and opened her eyes.

"That legendary witch, Gregoriara Stépalas Majory...!?"

"... who, it..."

"What!? Different...!? Then which witch...!

"... you, two years later... hung upside down by a tree..."

"Wow! Stop it!"

Keita blocked both ears with her hands.

"Stop it! Whoa! I can't hear you! I can't hear you, I'm fine! I can't hear you! I can't hear you at all......!

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

... this, scary.

More horrible than that. Don't be afraid, Majory. Aren't you really a real witch to terrorize Scary Bri?

When I realized, I was snagging into the corner of an office-like hall.

"And, take, anyway!

Bri slapped the counter and screamed.

"Pick it quick! Are you going to be an apprentice prostitute? Because there's nothing more I can teach you from Atashi! Come on, come on, make up your mind! Make up your mind! We have ten seconds! If I didn't raise my hand while Atashi was at it, I'd see him as no apprentice prostitute and have him get out of here with his bare hands! Let's go, ten!

"Do it"

and when Hisaiah raised his hand, Hinoto, who was near it, was also

"Oh, me too."

And I raised my hand. Oh, my God. The two eyeglasses followed.

"Yes, IX! Eight!"

"Ya, I'll do it!

Musashi, and then the little girl who was stuck to Musashi,

"Bye, me too."

Continued.

"Huh!? Me!?"

Musashi peeled off his eyes and looked at the woman. Bligh's count goes on.

"Seven, six! Five!"

"... me too"

The man with the mushroom cut,

"Ugh."

and the furrows of Kumoku's hair

"Me too."

Michio, a hairy charlatan, raises his hand,

"Ah... a servant"

A woman with a tattoo on her left cheek, called Kazura, also raised her hand.

"Mmm."

And, when I did, the woman who was wearing short hot pants and was about to see her ass, I also let her raise her hand to about shoulder height.

All that's left is maybe... me and Keita. Shit. But I'm still determined.

"Yes! Four! Three! I...!

"Kuhahahaha......!

Keita was moving forward in a weird pose.

"Fill me up here, you jihadist bastard...!

"Zero. Yes. Time's up."

Bri quickly removed the coin-like and two leather bags from the top of the counter.

"Wait a minute...!

Kata approached Bri with momentum over the counter.

"As a legendary warrior, I should have made a proper name for myself...!

"I told you to raise your hand, didn't I?

And, Bri is cold.

"It doesn't matter if I put up a name. So get out. Snug."

"No......! You don't want to save the world...!? If I don't become a prostitute, this world is doomed...!?"

"Then go around three times and say one"

"Come on......!

Keita decided on the gorgeous three revolutions, and jumped, putting her left hand on the floor and her right hand in a picky diagonal position.

"Warn......!

And let him bark like a wolf.

"... okay."

Bri held her forehead and once she pulled the leather bag with something like a coin she pulled under the counter.

Then he turned to me.

"So? What about you? What are you gonna do?

"... Ya, I'll do it"

That's what I answered.

Did I help, or did I fail?

Only God knows, right?

If there is a God in this Grimgal, though.

In the meantime, there's no hair growing on my head.

It's weird.

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