"Are you a 'human'?" he asked.
　That's more than enough to make the other person uncomfortable. It is no exaggeration to say that they are selling fights.
　It's like declaring discrimination by race.

"Do you have an obligation to answer?"
"Yasilo..."

　Estella pulls me by the sleeve. ...but that's nothing to be desired.

　Lucia, the lord of the Thirty-Fifth Ward, was much younger and more beautiful than he had imagined.
　But what was more than I had imagined was... the coldness of his gaze at others.
　This guy doesn't even think he's equal, let alone respectful.
　I don't have a head or a smile on my face like this.

"Mr. Lucia," I haven't heard from you for a long time."

　Estella greets Lucia in a flurry, trying to clear the air of the momentary deterioration.

"Huh? You sure... 42 wards?"
"Yes, it's Estella. I took over from my father and became a feudal lord."
"Well, that's a blessing. I'll send you something to celebrate later."
"Oh, no, no. I'll be glad to receive it."
"Yes. Take it."

　Estella is very much in awe.
　This guy has a strange habit of being afraid of people in other districts.
　Well, I guess it's because I'm afraid it'll offend my opponent and damage the 42nd leg... I think I've already lost the first impression.
　I think I'll have to train him on his mental side, too.

"Hey, Lucia,"

　Turn around so that Marsha faces Lucia, splashing water in the aquarium.
　Lucia's face was distorted for a moment immediately after her gaze met Marsha.
　... you. Didn't you just show any discomfort?
　Because Marsha is a race of beasts...?

"Well, Jiro, you guys have something to tell Lucia sister."
"Jillo?"
"It's your breast, Jillo,"

　Lucia's eyes turned to me... at Gilberta's words.

"'Baby man'!"

　It's just like, "What are you talking about!"
　Yeah... I think so.

"Is that you, Jiro?"

　Lucia's eyes are turned on me again.
　The sharpness is increasing.

"What did you teach Gilberta?"
"That's what he started to say,"
"The person who complimented me on my breasts."
"You... you're a disgrace to the last extent in your territory."

　Guilberta... Shut up, man.

"I don't think so,"Do you, Ma... do you do the same to the guild-master of the sea-fishing guild?"

　... why did you just say it again?

"What's wrong? Can't you answer?"
"I don't see the need to answer,"
"Yasilo..."

　Don't stop me, Estella.
　It's probably too late.

　It seems that an adversarial relationship has been completely established with this guy.

"Well... he's a bad fellow with no manners... Gilberta."
"Yes,"
"Pick it out,"
"Yes,"

　Submissively, Gilberta approached me without hesitation and picked me by the collar. ...as if you're holding something bad.

"Well, here,"
"I'll pick you out, I'll take you with me,"

　Who's the b*tc*!?

　I put my hand on Gilberta's arm to shake him off, but... what?
　not a wink
　How much is he training?
　I can't shake my hands, even though I'm just picking it with my thumb and forefinger.
　Not only that, but I was dragged toward the gate.

　... by any chance.

　No, if my reading is correct, I can make a lot of sense.
　the failure to call Marsha by name
the meaning of asking 'Are you human?'
　And there was a discrepancy between the rumors of the people of the domain and my impression.
　And the meaning of the too obvious hostility directed at me.

　If so...

"Lucia! I have something to ask you!"
"I have nothing to talk to you about," Go home quickly. and never appear before me again."

　Lucia certainly discriminates.
　Estella's needlessly frightened, Gilberta's trust and Marsha's friendliness may be to blame.

　Then there is one way out.

"Wendy is a member of the Yamayuga people!"

　As I was dragged, I pointed at Wendy and said:
　Wendy was surprised when she was suddenly called by her name and looked back and forth between me and Theron.

"And that's --"

　I was thrown out of the gate at that point.
　So, close your mouth. I'm not going to say anything until you let me into the premises.

　It must have been conveyed. Lucia turned to me and nodded towards Gilberta.

"Gilberta, bring him in.""All right, I,"

　Then Gilberta picks me up with one arm and quickly goes back into the property.
　Am I a child?

　Then Gilberta walked briskly towards Lucia and put me on Lucia's chest.
　Lucia, who was handed me, immediately puts out her arms and hugs me.

　......what? What's this situation?

"...you. What the hell do you mean?"
"Ask that to you and the head waiter,"

　And explain it to me so that I can understand.
　What's wrong with Gilberta?

"I was brought in, I brought in, so I brought in the breast."
"Who told you to deliver the breast to my breast?"

　No, what do you think about that objection?
　Can you just pull it down? It's powerful, regardless of how it looks.
　So I'm not as proud as I thought. about B

"Get off,"
"No, let me down,"
"Are you going to give me orders.
"Even if you're scared while hugging me, I'll lose half my strength."

　I'm starting to feel like I'm being loved very much.

　Lucia brings me down to the ground and hands off the part I was touching uncomfortably.

"...we need disinfection."
"Am I a fungus!"
"Well, I don't like being sticky by others."

　Well, I suppose so.
　Why don't you re-educate this waiter?

"And may I ask you to tell me the continuation.

　Lucia's gaze captures me again.
　This guy doesn't think of anything like the rudeness he's worked for or how he feels.
　If you say this, you might think the world will move that way.
　Well, he's a very aristocratic aristocrat!

　I looked at Wendy once and winked, "Don't worry."
　Wendy nodded slowly, somewhat relieved of her anxious expression.

"Wendy is from the Thirty-Fifth Ward,"
"Is that true?"
"Oh, is that right, Wendy?"

　I toss Lucia's question straight to Wendy.
　Wendy turns to Lucia and bows her head deeply, with a strained look on her face.

"Yes, the hero is right. My parents are still taking care of me in this ward."
"... a hero?"
"It's a nickname,"

　It doesn't mean much.
　So don't look at me like you're looking at a grain of rice on my cuffs.

"You've never seen him before,"
"Yes, yes. I used to leave this ward when I was a child..."
"Did you have any complaints?"
"No, no! No way! I just had a dream that I couldn't give up... So..."
"Well... if you have a dream, you can't help it."

　Lucia looks a little lonely.
　Lucia, who had only shown a grim expression, changed her expression for the first time.
　I suspected that he had no muscles to move his cheeks, but his facial muscles seemed to move.

　But this seems to be... my reading.

"Wendy, take off your hat."
"...what?"

　When I said, Wendy looked a little nervous for a moment, but immediately said, "Oh, that's right. Excuse me," he hurriedly takes off his big hat with wide brim.
　You must have thought it would be disrespectful to leave your hat on in front of your lord.
　Well, that may be the case, but... that's not my aim.

"...this is,"

　Wendy takes off her hat, and two antennae pop out. The two shake adorably.

"...I can't do it said.

　Mumbling, Lucia suddenly begins to walk.
　He approached Wendy with a more serious look than ever before, and grabbed her by the arm.

"Come here!"
"What!? Oh, dear Lucia!"

　Then she pulled Wendy's arm forcefully and made her way to the house.
　Pulled, Wendy turns to Theron in bewilderment.
I can't say, "Help me," but my eyes tell me they want me to.

"Wendy!"

　and Theron chases after him."

"Gilberta!"

　The voice impedes Theron's advance.
　Gilberta breaks in between us and Lucia and opens his arms to play a podium.

"No more entry into the house!"
"Yes,"

　Close the distance, but Gilberta takes the perfect time to block our move.
　I feel faintly like fighting spirit is being released. It's a tremendous force.

"I understand Lucia's order. Off limits, you guys."

　If you approach me carelessly, I'll get hurt...

　While we were stuck, Wendy was taken away into the house by Lucia.

"Oh, hero! Wendy!"

　a bewildered Theron
　You'll want to force your way through, but that won't be possible against Gilberta.Even if we could, we should avoid acting as if we were defying our lord. . . . !"

"Get down, boys!"

　At my command, Theron, Jeanette, Estella, and Regina lie on the ground.
　I can't believe that the dog's tricks I taught at the flower garden will live here... No, I didn't teach you. I love them.

"All right, just move on!"
"I won't let you, I! Keep out, you guys!"
"Sweet Gilberta! Look, nobody is standing!"

　We're all making great strides. It's not "entrance!"

"... Jillo! How can you make such nonsense?"
"Well, it can't be helped, then." I have no reason to stop it."
"Are you going to pass!"

　Estella's eyes roll with Gilberta's honesty.
　No, but... I'm surprised to see such a logical argument.

"Oh, no! Gilberta! Take me with you!"

　Spread out your arms in the aquarium and splash the water.
　No, no. Gilberta won't help me, I'm sure.

"There is no "standing" either, Mr. Marsha...I understand."
"Anything!"

　No, I don't mean to say that!

"I've decided that there's no problem,"

　I'm sure there's a problem with your judgment, but I'd appreciate it if you could let me in.
　We crawled into the building with all our might.
　My clothes may be worn out...

"It's all in now, and it's all right to stand up, isn't it?"
"I don't think so,"
"Well, show me to Lucia!"
"All right, I am!"

　Gilberta, who seems to be excited for us somehow.
　Maybe he's a guy with a strong sense of synchronization. It's easy to get carried away by the atmosphere... like I've never had many friends before, so I'm a little carried away?

"Well, Gilberta. Do you have any friends?"
"…………………… I didn't have the opportunity to make it."

　Oh... I didn't have one after all right.
　It's really dented. It's as if you're carrying the letter "Zudong..." on your back.

"Well, if we succeed in this mission, we will be friends!"
"Really, what do you say!"

　You're really biting me!?
　Oh, you wanted that much, pal!?

"Oh, oh, really. I'll come and see you every now and then, and so will you."

　Then, give me some good information.

"Okay, I'm sure I'll make this mission a success!"

　Gilberta is on fire.
　You can see the passionate fighting spirit on his face, which he thought was coldness.
　This guy just didn't know how to make a smile.
　Let's make them laugh.

"My mother told me," "You must take care of your friends more importantly."

　Is that how your mother talks?
　What a troublesome family!

"Most important of all, my friend... than the lord who should serve!"
"No, no,"

　Estella and Regina are putting in an unbearable mess. But don't you mind taking good care of me? Let's take good care of it.

"Here, Lucia's private room!"

　I'm so excited, but I wonder if it's okay... He's going to get in trouble later.

"Yasilo... you really involve the people around you..."
"Well, well, there are more collaborators..."

　When I tried to make an excuse to Estella, who looked at me dumbfoundedly, saying, "Well, I don't think she would listen to me so honestly."

"What!"

　Wendy's scream came from Lucia's private room.

"Wendy? I'm going now!"
"Hold on, Theron!? That's as good as I expected.
"Get out of the way Estella! It's an emergency. I can't help it!"

　Theron seemed to have lost his cool at Wendy's scream.
　Estella shrinks from the image of Lucia.
　In between, I calmly enter Lucia's private room.

"Excuse me!"

　Open Lucia's private room door, just in case.
　there he said.

"Tactile! Tactile! Tactile! Tactile! Tactile!"

　Lucia, rubbing her cheek against Wendy's antennae, showed a flabby look on her face.