Sometimes the details of the event are really not very important. As long as you grasp a few key points in the event, people will consciously make up the remaining 999,000 words of the million words. Make up 36 episodes of a large-scale evening series at 8 o'clock in the brain.

Based on his own experience (the poor few decades), the old nun may be the kind of murderous, mixed trace and the dark side of society in the early years. After being injured and retired, he took care of the raw material base for the organization. He used to bully and bully the natives, taking care of the children to make all evil medicines, and at the same time calling them some common sense knowledge, and being kind to the children's cold outside and inside warm and gentle old women... So he asked the old nun for help.

　　 But, he was wrong.

　　 So he was scolded for a dog-blood sprinkler, and it was the kind without a dirty word.

　　 "I won't do anything without dirty words. I can't interfere with other people's freedom of speech, right? I'm not a scumbag who engages in cultural media." Xing Ke expressed regret about this matter.

　　 However, even so, things are not progressing. The old nun who seems to have no concept of loyalty still provided Xingqi with some information they want to know——

　　 "First explain one point, don't call me old mother and old mother, my old mother is only over forty..."

　　 "Then madam, please make me famous too-I am a male."

　　 "……"

I’ve never seen a man with delicate skin and tender meat like you in a duck shop. Honestly, I’ve seen every one of you in this group are exquisite and unlike real human beings-although I really want to leave this sentence behind Star carved his face, but this time she miraculously held back.

　　 Maybe it was because she had just died, she always felt that she might have softened a lot.

　　 "I don't know what your purpose is to come to this land and what you are doing, but the site here is essentially the source of the raw materials for important medicines controlled by one of the three major forces of El Gastom.

　　 If you want to take control of this land from them, at least you have to pay them more than the value and benefits of this land... When they are willing to pay attention to your situation. "

　　 "Well, money is not a problem, the problem is how can everyone sit down and talk about business peacefully, right? Can you make a line between the two? I will pay for the benefit." Xingke said very readily that he understood the truth.

　　 There are so many roads in the world, and each road has its own rules. Relying on monetary benefits as a framework, they exchange and buy everything that people need.

　　 Even if it is a piece of land that does not belong to anyone, even if it is with the humans on this piece of land-this is not unusual.

　　 "Oh, little boy, you look up to me.

　　 I'm just an old nun with aging and wounds. At most, I'm a part-time mercenary, so I was sent to such a place where the birds don't meow and use the residual heat as a watchdog.

　　 A disabled person like my old lady doesn't have the ability to be caught between the big power and the devil's group to communicate. "

Saying, old, no, it was the middle-aged nun who was struggling to stand up, ready to leave in the dust: "If you want to kill me, you have to do what you like. This life is no longer mine, but the contact is like this. You should find someone else to do meow work..."

　　 "Aboriginal nationality, identity and money of any country..." The star facet did not change the color and proposed a bait.

　　 "Who is rare, meow."

　　 "Then it is the same condition, for two people......"

　　 "Go eat meow, meow."

　　 "Then add thirty-four people, how about thirty-six people in total?" Xingke smiled and suddenly added a number that he couldn't refuse.

　　 "……"

　　 The middle-aged nun who was planning to leave here without permission, trying to avoid being involved in this inevitable dispute again, stopped, her face was very ugly.

　　 is like tangled, angry, and humiliated, unspeakably ugly expression...

"Ha ha ha, ma'am, I don't think you are like an ordinary mercenary. Although your body is disabled, your muscle strength and bone strength have long exceeded normal humans by several times..." Xingke smiled and patted the middle-aged nun. Said on the shoulder:

　　 "Will it be bad for you to be a female hero?"

　　 "...Do you really don't know?" The middle-aged nun frowned, in disbelief: "The existence of [Twilight Race]."

　　 said, the nun pulled out a metal chain from the collar and brought out two small metal tags similar to pet identification tags.

　　 "It seems that you really don't understand the things in the Middle East. You don't even know the existence of [Twilight Race]. Then the old lady can't figure out the purpose of your wanting to obtain this land."

　　 Anyone who knows a little bit of rumors about the Twilight race can't say "Twilight race will mix well with their own fighting ability".

　　 The middle-aged nun pulled the chain in her hand, and the two metal plates swayed back and forth. The shining light made some of the words on the star carved into their eyes, the most conspicuous of them was——

　　【A3】

　　 seems to show that she is the legendary product that passed the national 3A certification.

　　——————

　　 "Are we kicked out? Is there a king's law? Obviously we are the overwhelmingly powerful side."

　　 Xing Ke sighed at the heat of the world and walked on the desolate streets.

"Jess, in my eyes, it is obvious that you took the initiative to leave space to which lady and those children. Did I misunderstand it? Did you learn to be proud?" Illya was weak and awkward. Tsundere acting ~lightnovelpub.net~ is not it. People just don't want to stay in that dusty place after asking what they should ask. It's not because the old nun is pitiful... Huh? "

　　 "Enough of you!-Don't add a hum at the end!" Illiya felt like she had received a mental crit.

　　 "Ah, little Guise, ask questions." Alice Phil gave a small cough at this time, indicating that she had something to say.

　　 "Mrs. Eri, please speak."

　　 "Little Guise, do you really plan to emigrate all 35 children to a peaceful country?"

　　 "...It's not obligatory to do this, after all, I said that this time you and Keishi-kun are the two of you."

　　 Xingke said as a matter of course: "But is there any problem with this method? Isn't this the fastest way to get rid of the trouble?"

　　 "No, Little Guice, that may be the fastest way to solve the problem itself, but it is not the way to solve the problem..." Alice Phil shook her head calmly.

　　 Regardless of that era, the existence of war refugees is a big problem for a peaceful country. Not engaged in production, without restraint and legal system, the hungry army gnawed every grass and trees on the road, leaving corpses and sadness all the way...

　　 However, those who have nothing to do with these, after the young people of this generation seem to be saved, but actually abandoned and put into a civilized society, they really will not live well.

　　 Alice Phil understands this with her own experience and lessons over the past two years...