"Father!? Hey Dad!? What did you see!? Why are you dying!?

Ayako stares as Gakugaku and Angelica rock her shoulder.

Typical, library girl type.

I'm sure you've never dyed it, semi-long brunette. Bright white skin all year.

I don't like exercise. I don't like talking to people. My voice is low.

Yet the chest that pokes the apron up from the inside is chunky, and today's personal clothes are vertical sweaters.

Ayako's sexuality, exactly as if she embodied the "ideal reading girl" that a man would think of, is, like, whatever.

"Not really."

In retrospect, Ayako said that the type of man she likes is someone like her father.

... right. Was I similar to your father when he was young?

The shop owner here should be sweet on me too. If it's similar to when my husband was younger, then don't be cute.

"Father... are you crying?

I move my powerless knee so hard, I get up clumsily with the gibberish.

The machine, which has not been oiled for a long time, has been operated like it was forced to run.

"Are you okay, Mr. Neutral?"

Ayako, with her hips up from the register, rushes over with a pat.

Hip.

Don't come, you pervert!

Unexpectedly, there is going to be a scream of women's empowerment.

When I saw the favor on Rio's status appraisal, I said, "I'm not ready yet, am I?" There was a delight.

But this time, I feel nothing but pure fear.

"Father, who is this woman? Is it a new kind of daemon?"

"... don't worry. She is harmless. It has no magic whatsoever. I have zero MP to manipulate evil spirits."

"Then what the hell...?

"He's just an ordinary person with a distorted heart. Definitely."

"But being detected by sensing skills is an outward path for demons and undead, right? Are you a man of the spirit who's tongued enough to be screwed into the same category as this? Certainly theoretically possible..."

Are we talking about a game or something? and Ayako peeks into my face.

"... Um, if you're not feeling well, do you want to rest in the back room? And there's some couscous."

"Don't worry, it's not that serious."

I'm afraid the medicine is pronounced katakana.

"It's just gout. Never mind. Occasionally, I get seizures and I can't stand."

"... my father has gout, too. So does Mr. Neutral... you look alike..."

For a moment, I felt a disastrous light dwelling in Ayako's eyes.

I don't like it. I don't want to be here any more.

When I whispered to Angelica, "Let's get out," Ayako stopped calling.

Are you telling me you want me to strangle my lover in this place?

The mad bookstore clerk said in a fine voice as he stretched his arms to shelter Angelica.

"You have a very different vibe today."

Do you mean Angelica?

When I'm stiff, Ayako keeps going even further.

"How was it? That book. Was it helpful?

The person you're talking to is Angelica, not me.

What a messy face Angelica looks like at the time.

"Me, sir?

"Yes. You've been down here before, haven't you? Thank you."

You let the fazacon fool you, and you seriously touched it?

I stand still listening to conversations that don't engage.

You're so cute, you've gone so crazy at this age.

I want to save you, but even brave men can't. People's hearts can't be changed.

"You came here last week dressed like your grandfather, but today is normal...... can I ask you what your relationship is with Mr. Neutral? No, just curious..."

I thought it was time to pull Angelica out of the store because I thought it was dangerous.

It's still a winter platter, and the outside air is cold.

He is sweating slowly all over his body, so he is rapidly deprived of his temperature.

In that short time, even the world tried to save me. I can't believe I'm being pushed this far.

"What was it, that girl"

Ange tells me it's a world you don't have to know.

I didn't want to know either.

I have myself somewhat more tired.

Let's get some rest.

I took Angelica to a nearby burger shop and decided to take a break there.

Finish the toilet, rehydrate, be interested in chatting and kill time.

"It's horrible, though. Even though I'm a normal person, I let the evil of the top demon class go by bicone bicone, that guy."

"Is it bicorn bicorn, the sound"

"Sensing skills are like this... you see like a map on the edge of your vision. The point where the evil ones are flashing. Picorn. Picorn."

"Well, that's kind of funny"

After all, Angelica's skills, too, are game-style?

That's totally "ENEMY" on the map at the top right of the screen.

"If you are strong or your attributes are close to pure evil, you become a bicorn bicorn. By the way, the girl just now, when she gets close, she'll be vico vico vico! and the bright red dots were fast and bright. Red is the color of malice. The more red, the worse. Normally, the devil is this color, but every once in a while, it seems like the vicious criminal turns red. I heard he was on death row and finally thin red, but that kid's is bloody..."

I've been in a store with a dangerous person like that for months?

I'm getting chilly now.

"By the way, when you sensed it in my room, what was it like? You weren't like that."

"Is this your father's room? Hmm.... something spread around me. So I was terrified."

"Focus on Angelica?

Yes, sir.

Kokoku and Angelica shake their heads vertically.

"Make it look like you're surrounding me, and there's a white dot in the radius, buh-buh. White is the color of the spirit body."

Try to surround Angelica, huh?

Seems like I was right to put on a seiklid circle then.

An exorcism circle that completely protects the subject's circumference, the space with a radius of 300 meters.

You don't have to worry about that as long as you have that. I've disarmed it now, but I'll call you back when I'm done exploring.

"But my skills, my accuracy, may have dropped. I can't believe I'm just reacting to the average person."

"No, I think it's burly active, huh? I was right to see the presence of malignancy."

Why are you suddenly praising me? and before the delightful Angelica, smooth the menu table.

"Let's ask for something"

You don't taste like it's over with just drinking water, I laugh.

The Angelica one just now, he's softening up.

The smell of cooking in the store and the fact that the guests around me were only concerned about eating it.

"Is that okay?

"It's a little early, but do you want me to stay for lunch? You were hungry because you walked."

Oohan. Oohan.

and Angelica started mumbling strange songs again.

Seeing him run his eyes through the menu table with a shake, I think he's just a kid.

"... I can read the word, but it's full of unique nouns and I don't know what it means..."

"Oh, right. I guess so."

When I just went to another world, too, did that happen a lot?

With a little nostalgia, he explained to Angelica what kind of food it was.

Angelica asked for a set of cheeseburgers and I turned them into a set of teriyaki burgers.

When the goods are transported, cut each other's burgers in half and replace each other on one side.

When you're ready, you run over thoughtfully.

"You can enjoy both flavors with this."

And Angelica was laughing with a pickle on the edge of her mouth.

I heard the sauce was on my chin too, so it's good to go.

It feels good to luxury a girl with dinner. It's supposed to be a painful expense, but it doesn't bitter at all.

Possession is decreasing. My heart fills up instead.

Ask for extra oolong tea for Angelica, who is not afraid of carbonated drinks and doesn't try to mouth them.

Further expenses. Even that makes me feel bouncy.

...... fun.

If I had been in Japan all my life, would this be how I would have spent my holidays with my wife and children?

At my age, the kid should still be young.

Do something for the kid and ask for a set of toys to follow.

Watch with a gentle eye what you desperately gather, even though you'll soon get tired of the crap.

... there would have been a life like that.

It's a possibility that I can never reach right now, that it's gone.

Nothing, okay.

My life is scum. It's the remains of a sin-wet brave man. I don't think I want to start over.

But Angelica isn't.

Still young, I haven't dyed my hands for any evil.

This girl can grab the future on her own from now on.

Connect with a man your age for a future with children.

To do that, I need you to give this guy an ID.

After a little early lunch break, we left the store behind.

- Threaten Kwon Fu.

Yakuza would also know how to illegally get an ID.

Even if I didn't know, I need you to move something.

Use with any hand. The law keeps breaking, and I'm prepared not to quit violence.

Angelica decided that I would be her guardian. It's my family, my daughter.

I'll protect it. I'll be a good father. I give it to my daughter.

By doing that to Angelica, there will have been no previous failures.

- That you didn't?

What's that?

Is the downright thought that came to mind for a moment, is that what I really am?

Are you saying that spoiling Angelica is making amends to the deceased?

"You suck, me"

Clouding his breath, he exhales to himself.

Oh, yeah. I knew it. That's about it.

The familiarity I have with Angelica stems from remorse, not desire or affection.

A jerk who wasn't hot as a student is little different than putting sailor clothes on a young woman who bought them for gold.

I'm Angelica, and I wanted to reclaim what I lost.

yourself who might have been a good father.

Rip, and toothpick.

So what? If it's going to be good for this kid, whatever the motive is.

"Dad, you look kind of scary."

Nothing, Ange, I say.

I'm your stepfather. There's no way I'm going to imitate scaring my daughter.

The only thing that scares me is bad guys and monsters.

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