159 157 White Dog Old Man (1/2)
”Fran! Wait a minute.”
”Hmm?”
It was Elsa who called and retained us walking from the inn to the labyrinth.
He comes running with his inner crotch rocking that giant. Hmm, that's a lot of power.
Ursi seems to agree, pinching his tail between his crotches and laying down. I lost my temper from the start.
Fran's the only one who's okay. That's amazing, Fran.
”Elsa, what's going on?
”Actually, there's someone who wants to see Fran. The guy asked me to come and ask Fran.”
”Someone you want to see? To me?”
”Yes! The adventurer told me you were interested! Rumor has it I'd love to meet the Devil's Sword girl! What do you say?”
”What kind of person?
”Hmm, you're not a bad person, are you? I'm not even tough because I used to be an adventurer. He's like a bunch of beastmen in this town, so I don't think it's gonna hurt to get to know him.”
It's a connection that could be useful if we get along. It's just that we're not necessarily the ones to get along.
In some cases, they're going to think you're busy. Besides, he's an animal man, isn't he? It's frightening to see Fran from the Black Cat Clan.
(But introducing Elsa)
”Well, I don't think Elsa will introduce Fran to the weird guy...”
”I get it. You're anxious, aren't you?
”Mmm.”
In many ways.
”It's okay! I'm with you! If that person tries to imitate Fran silly, because I will crush him responsibly!
What? How? Uh, Ursi's in tears. Look, I'm not scared.
”... ok. Meet”
”Thanks! Well, I'll show you around.”
”Mmm.”
”Can I take a shortcut? I think Fran and the others can follow you.”
That's what Elsa jumped.
Apparently, he's willing to run on the roof and shortcut to his destination. If it's a maze town, does it have one? I'm worried you might get mad at me.
No, does anyone complain to Elsa face to face? Well, if it's going to shorten the time, okay?
”Mm-hmm. It's okay.”
”On!”
”Over here!
Ten minutes later.
We were in front of a big mansion there.
I don't even go with the nobles, but it's a mansion that seems quite rich. There are two fairly strong looking Beastman gatekeepers standing at the entrance.
”Here?”
”Yeah. It's where Orrell Ong lives. Hello.”
”Dear Elsa! Long time no see. Please come through.”
”Sorry to bother you. Oh, don't worry, these kids are with me.”
”Ha.”
Oh, a face pass to Fran or Ursi. That's Elsa.
”I liked it when I did all sorts of requests from the lord here, Aurel Ong. Now you're free to go in and out.”
”Wide”
”On”
”You're a former Rank B adventurer, and you're a successful trader. He also used to serve the king.”
You mean a successful man like the one in the picture? So it doesn't suit Fran better. Right. If this is going to sound like a muzzle, let's disperse it for a good reason before we get eyes on it.
Well, my eyes are closed when they're calling.
And you have a big garden. We're not getting to the Mansion yet.
The garden was filled with color-picking flowers, with fountains and statues, and a very beautiful sight. Elsa tells me the name of the flower or something.
Fran and Ursi don't seem to be interested at all, though.
”Grandpa! Here he comes.”
”Dear Elsa,”
”Shara, where's Orrell Ong?
”Now I am forgiven on the terrace”
”Thanks, Fran. This way.”
”Mmm.”
The maid was also a face pass. I guess it's a place I know on my own. Elsa, who refuses to guide the maid, takes Fran on an unmistakable footing.
Elsa headed for the terrace behind the second floor. This place is huge, too. Moreover, thanks to the high ground of this mansion itself, there is a view of the town of Urmut. Looks like Fran and Ursi were impressed with this view.
”Ooh.”
”Ohoo.”
Running over to the railing for a small run, I'm looking at town from the terrace. By the old man who would be the master of the mansion.