281 279 Chiaras Identity (1/2)
”Let's head to Schwarzkatze first. So we have to teach the other Black Cats.”
”While my master's asleep, I think it's telling, right?
”That's fine then. We need to find the like-minded and hunt the wicked together.”
”Schwarzkatze?”
Gwendalfa explains to Fran, who is tilting his neck.
”It is a village for the Black Cat tribe, built by the present king. A Black Cat tribe freed from slavery, living quietly”
I see. I'd like to go there.
What's Chiara gonna do? If it really works, I think you can accompany me...
But there was still a disappointing presence to capture Chiara trying to fly out of the room.
”I can't let you do this yet.”
”Gu, Mia!
”At least not for another week”
Chiara is pretty strong, even if she just looked lightly at what she was doing. It had not evolved, but it was not surprising that the story I had just heard about possession of the belligerent God's love from an early age had surpassed the evolutionary state of a normal beast man in a vegetarian state.
Chiara can't shake Mia like that. Come on, this servant, isn't he a mess strong?
”Sa, that's the royal palace lady...”
”Are you famous?
”Oh. The servants who take care of royalty and guests say they are just super first-rate, trained from an early age. I hear it doesn't just stop at work, it's something I can say about combat.”
The servant who says Mia is probably also amazing without leaking. Evolving, of course, seems to have a good mastery of combat skills.
”At least, I guess I can't win”
”Ho.”
Is it that strong?
”Fran, you look like you're from another country, but what are you gonna do after this? Are you in Wang Du for a while?
Chiara suddenly talks to Fran. Wow, that's a bad way to mislead a story. I guess I'm going to say somehow distract the servant.
”To this country, Chiara and I came to see the other”
I don't know how far to go about a divine blacksmith. It seems to be a top-secret matter that only the upper echelons of the country know, and whether or not we can tell Chiara that story.
Because I know that, Fran was also clouding his words. They also guessed Chiara because of the way it looked.
”Is there a translation?”
”The Beast King tells me to speak to the great man of the land.”
”Right. I'm not going to be able to help. I've been given a room in a place like this, but it's not like I have a special identity.”
”What are you saying...... Few people in this country can turn against Chiara now, can they?
”Which mouth says it? They're holding me back right now?
”Well, that's it. Because this is it.”
You're a my-paced servant.
”But the king had the child. And even the SS had a general. There are many other disciples of Chiara, including our royal palace servants”
”I regret I overworked. I should have gotten a little more out of hand. If I had, I wouldn't have gotten in the way here.”
”I'm sad for you. Be careful next time.”
”Shit! Gu, ho!
”Look, because you're not feeling all right yet. I'm feeling so high right now, I'm just forgetting I'm feeling sick.”
”Mmm.”