1081 The out-of-store shopkeeper is poisoned.

"Heh, I'm so happy to see you. I've never heard that before."

The owner threw Juwa Juwa and the baked meat over the counter as they sat on the plate.

Shortly after I finished preparing for the opening for the evening, I got used to the three reckless customers who just entered my house.At first, I looked back and breathed at the same time, but now I have given up cooking because the store is late.Sometimes if you put a bottle on the counter at a hassle, even if the cooking is slow to a certain extent, the bad customer sitting in front of the counter won't complain.

They came to the store about a month ago, but now that they appeared quickly, they were more astonished than relieved.

Moreover, only this time, I have even brought home a request from Gilbert that I do not want to see most, and I am not willing to honestly do business with customers.

"Amazing! Chemeto is so smart!"

"Even Sefek is amazing! 'Cause I'm in the top three years of middle school.

Bayle finally spilled a smile as he appropriately hammered the two of them.

Study education is a distant affair for me, and whatever institution I think Jill Vail was involved in, I want to go far away.

Ten times as many as Val came into the store to seal the mouths of the two people he talked to, and the owner, Vail, arranged three plates of meat on the counter.Say, "Yes," and come and get the plates from your seat so that Sefek and Chemet jump in without having to serve.

"There are two things to be happy about today because you can come to this shop to eat the special offer raw!"

Well, we're a tavern.

Kemet, placing a third plate in front of the counter's Val, turned his voice to Bayle.

It was a cut back many times before, but Kemet just smiled and gave it back.Even a distant complaint against Val, who has only increased the number of dishes even though it is a tavern, Chemet smiles.

Val, accustomed to his usual disgust, ignored Bayle's words and shook a beer and a fork into the flesh.Bayle greased the frying pan again, thinking that the horse's ears still had ears to listen to.

And now you're going to make my shop a celebratory venue, funny family.

"It's not me. You complain to Sefek and Kemet."

Ha, Val smiled lightly with his nose and chewed off nearly half the meat with a sip.

He is now not eighteen years old and is always looking for alcohol with his feet tied up on the counter seat and his brown hair disturbed without even knowing the characters of his manners.

Val, who delivered to Pride yesterday, made a deal to return to adulthood if he didn't have to infiltrate the school for the past three days instead of receiving the Farnham house renovation from Stale.Unlike the prides who change their age every day, he, the courier, frequently has no contact with Gilbert.

For that reason, I was supposed to spend 18 days on vacation, but this request was for a boat to cross.

Gilbert had also decided that he should avoid having Val meet with Vale in a rejuvenated state, and on the last night of the holiday, he agreed with each other on the condition that Val be brought back to Gilbert in an instant.Thanks to this, Val was able to quickly visit the tavern that came up yesterday at the end of their school.

In Val's return, Bayle expressed a particular opinion, saying, "Originally, you brought me here," but that was also wiped out by the grunting sound of his throat.

"Even if the kids don't want it, the Prime Minister won't change his request."

"Oh, I see.... I want you to pay for this information collection."

But I can't tell Jill Vail even if his mouth is ripped.

If I were to defy that man with a word, I would have folded the shop and fled long ago.And Bayle thinks they'll find him and bury him.

He frys the food while hiding the truth while saying lightly.As requested by Val, for the time being, I will run the paper based on the information I have now.The request from Gilbert is only to "gather" information, but I feel uncomfortable if I don't give it to him as soon as I can.

As Val watched Bayle run his pen through a cuisine hassle, he only thought about whether the croquettes in oil were scorched rather than information.He's handing over information from Vail to Gilbert and Stale, but he's basically forbidden to look inside.And I'm not interested at all.

The requested information from Jill Vail was of no concern to Val himself.Even if things go wrong, I think Jill Vail and Stale will do it.

Bayle, who runs the pen, digs up the information he's gathered so far in his head and throws it at a familiar source saying, "Is there nothing from you?"But Val hangs up in a word.Bayle doesn't even know he's infiltrating the school in his eighteenth form.Besides, Val himself had never even thought of listening.

Bayle, who gave up immediately on the uncooperative guest, dropped his shoulder and now threw a gaze at Sefek and Chemet, who enjoyed their meal at the back table.

"Sisters and brothers. Rumors among students... no, that's not enough information to convince that guy.Then………………! Ah yes. "

After putting together several pieces of information and poking his temples from the gap in the cloth wrapped around his forehead with a pen, Bayle murmured and then changed the question.

It is a little different from the information Jill Vail requested, but it is judged that it would be more valuable to include it.

In response to the query from Bayle, the two looked up at each other.They both remembered that there was a rumor that the classroom next door was "and that my class was" and Val raised her eyebrows silently.I was wondering why Bayle threw such a question at Jill Vail's request, but I remember it myself.But it would be troublesome if I talked, so I tied my mouth and loosened the hand of alcohol a little.

Returning both answers satisfactorily, Bayle put the paper and pen once he had finished running there.Rescue the croquette in a crispy, fried state before buying discomfort.

"... and what does that have to do with anything?"

"There is. There's been a lot of rumors and information since the school started... but there's also some really stinky rumors.There was a new person asking me if I had a list of products. "

Val's shoulders rose slightly on the word "product."

I know what kind of product it is without asking.Because I used to make it a kind of rice in the past.

Bayle continued to say, "Of course, to the best of my knowledge, everything is broken," but Val's expression was still steep.I leave school in less than a month, but the two people behind me will remain in school.

Before I get into trouble, I think it's time for me to solve the problem while I'm involved.I thought I should keep an eye on Pride alone, but I couldn't say that anymore.

... well, if you can't get any better around here...

Once I thought about calming down my thoughts, nature and gaze turned to the two behind me.

As you can see, the croquette pile and the vegetable soup for three are arranged on the counter in front of you.Without reaching out to the plate of the dish, Val raised his liquor and noticed later that Vale was consciously closing his mouth.

School is now not just about HR, it is also a place where the parent in front of you cares.And myself, when I saw the two people coming to the counter to get cooking and soup with a full smile, it made me feel as troublesome as if Val's soup had been dyed.While raising the cloth wrapped around my forehead slightly to the top of my head, I gently raised my nails with one hand to deceive me.

Of course, it's not all bad news about Pradest.

The King's brother of the United Kingdom of Hanazoo is experiencing school entrance, looking for a fiancée candidate, and taking students as waiters on campus as early as possible.A special lecturer and a knight in front of the gate, the First Prince of Anemone, accompanied by the Second Princess of the country, visited the tour.As soon as possible, it has become a place of longing for the people.

Moreover, the meals are cheap and delicious, the teachers are well equipped, the security is strict, there are mysterious men and women, and there are many beautiful boys and girls among the students.You can get close to all the nobles, you can read books free of charge in class, and you can be taught to read and write letters unconditionally in any grade.

It is also a safe area for students in the country, and since the school was established, small children in the lower classes have stopped seeing begging and fishing for dust.Speaking of percentages alone, there are far more good rumors and reputations.Still, neither Bayle nor Val lived in a peaceful world so optimistic that only 10% of the black rumors could be seen.

After they left the table, Bayle muttered as if they were wrong.Putting an unopened bottle on the counter, Val grabbed it with such momentum as to pull it out.Don't dare return the words to a throw from Bayle while drinking with your mouth directly on.

Uzai, I drank my own thoughts with alcohol, futilely stirring up anxiety because the shit didn't seem like it.

"Val, you're not eating?"

Hey! Today's dessert is...

Both adults did not respond to Chemet, who tilted his neck and chewed croquettes, and Cefek, who naturally threw a breathtaking request, without knowing the difficulties of the parents.

Once he stopped cooking, Bayle understood that it wasn't like him, but he had no choice but to add a note to the paper that spelled out his hand information to Jill Bayle.Sefek and Chemet also have information about it, and I will gather more decent information in a week, so I want you to deal with it quickly.And when it's settled, tell Val to report it to me, too.After that, Bayle...

"... can I smoke a cigar in front of something sweet?"

Leave it to yourself.

In an unusual response from Val, Vail moved to the back of the kitchen in a tavern with no windows and lit a cigar in his nose.

I try not to smoke while Sefek and Chemet are around.But now, to escape to the cigar, I took a big breath of the lit smoke.Your mouth is filled with smoke, and your shoulders are finally down, feeling your thoughts blurry and round.While inhaling and exhaling the smoke as if taking a deep breath, he glanced at the counter seat with his horizontal eyes.

"Hey! I want to see Stella again soon!"

"! Me too, and I want to tell Stella about the school!"

"Ah? Hmm? Do it tomorrow.The corner liquor tastes bad. "

"Val, eat more rice!"

It's delicious. Chemet stood next to Val trying to get him to eat freshly fried food.And then Sefek pointed his lips to eat soup from the opposite side.

Val raised his eyebrows depressingly to the two of them who were camping from the left and right, once releasing the bottle from his mouth, he rode into the croquette that Gabriel and Chemet were sticking out.If I was wrong about the aim, Chemet's hands would bite off, but Chemet and Sefek were not surprised at all.Rather, "It's delicious!" Hey, listen to the dessert, "laughed as usual, sharpening her lips.

Until about a month ago, Bayle had a headache after a bustling family reunion that he thought was dead.

... what happens when an informant wants a "report"...

I didn't think I was going to ask that Jill Vale for Chemet's and Sefek's "safety report."

Again, I wanted to crush the paper I just wrote, but I emptied my head with smoke.Anyway, I don't have to look at that man's face, so I deceive myself with all my strength that I wouldn't be killed if I wanted so much.

I regretted even more that I should have been able to extract more information from the new ones that I had slightly chased away at that time.