Magan to Dangan o Tsukatte Isekai o Buchinuku! - 313 Lesson 312

Back at the store, the table was lined with dishes.

“Caro, welcome home. Bal, ifria, and bumb, good luck with the escort.”

Turning his face to the four people who came into the store, Atal greets him with a cloth polishing his love gun.

“Ah, Mr. Caro, welcome home. Mr. Bambu, please go to the kitchen!

“Come on, I just got home, too, huh?

“Uh, is that okay? That’s what I’m saying. Cutters cook meat, too. Okay?

Bambu rushed into the kitchen in panic when he heard of meat dishes, although he showed difficulty once in Nham’s words, which he laughed at.

“- Hey! You’re talking about leaving the meat to me!

“What? No, I haven’t got my hands on you…… haha, maybe Nyam ate you a cup?

I hear such interaction from the kitchen, but Nyam, who expected such a reaction, was smiling with Nico and sending his gaze to the kitchen.

“So, Caro, how was it?

Atal asks Caro a question when he stores his rifle. It was a simple inquiry, but I’m asking all the questions about this one.

“Right. In conclusion, this city doesn’t have any of my parents. I just got the information that I’ve been in this city in the past. He said he was taken care of by an informant named Fam on the west side.”

“Hmm.”

Atal is only hammered to talk about Caro, prompting him to talk.

“But he said he traveled five years ago… and I could only tell that he had left the land by boat”

I see. So the way we’re headed is by boat.

Atal answers so promptly because he wants Caro to see his parents.

“Uh – is that okay? I’m not necessarily ahead of you… because it was five years ago at any rate. I don’t even know if he’s there, but keeping Atal and everyone attached to it…”

Because it is not definitive information, Caro, with his ears hanging from the fuzz, shrugs away and his word butt gets smaller.

“Hey, Nyam. What’s ahead of us on the boat?

“… right. The city isn’t that small either, but there’s a bigger – that’s the kind of big port town that becomes the center of commerce. I’ve heard of other cities that do serve as gateways to regions with all the sand they call deserts.”

Atal opens his eyes when he hears the story.

“Desert? Is there a place like that over here too… can there be ruins in the desert?

Atal’s imaginary desert, the first of which is Egypt.

There is a pyramid in the earth that stretches out on one side of the sand, and there is a royal tomb, and there is a treasure.

Or I imagined that there were ancient ruins that had not yet been discovered, and that there might be searchers for such ruins, etc. – something like that.

“Eh, I don’t know a bit about that. Excuse me. I’m also confident that this is what people have heard…”

Nyam desperately follows his memory if anything helps, but it was still an ambiguous one. I hold the tray looking sorry.

“No, that would help. If there’s a trigger, we just need to gather information. So our goal is to be either that big city or the desert. To be honest, they both look interesting. See?”

I lighten the burden on Caro’s mind by telling him that I am interested.

And ask Balkias and Ifria for that consent.

“Gaw!”

Balkias replies honestly and Ifria is nodding over Balkias’ back.

“Dear Atal… and both of you…”

Caro tears when he feels the care.

Atal, who laughed softly, stood up and went to Caro’s side.

“Look, you’re always here, right? If you want to do something, don’t hesitate to say it. Of course me, Balkias and Ifria say what they want to do. So say what Caro wants to do too”

Saying so, Atal gently strokes Caro’s head.

“Dear Atal…”

Caro looks up at the claws with her moist eyes.

“Holla holla, the rice’s gonna be cold! Don’t give me any good vibes. Eat up! It’s the best we’ve ever had!

It was Bumb who brought in the dishes full of both hands, saying so.

Arrange more and more dishes on the table that smell delicious served lavishly on a large plate.

“You haven’t even got your hands on the dishes lined up earlier? Damn…… kah! Eat up! I feel anxious, I’m hungry to wonder what to do! There you go, sit down!

“Hey, hey!

Bumb grabs his arm and forces his atar to sit in the chair.

“Ready? Hungry is the best seasoning…… there is such a thing as. That’s true when it comes to eating dinner. But when I’m hungry, all sorts of dark thoughts come to mind. Eat!

Ataru and Caro, both distressed by the momentum of Bambu, smile bitterly and get their hands on the dish.

“I’ll bring more and more, so eat as much as I’m about to get hungry!

Bumb, who slapped his chest harder and harder, said so and went back to the kitchen again.

“Phew, Mr. Bamb is a good one. Shh!

“Really? I think he just said something about momentum.”

Caro was fond and Atal was tilting his neck.

“There’s a lot going on, so you’re cheering me up. – Yes, there was something I hadn’t told Lady Atal yet. I was attacked by a cat beast man with red eyes on that side. When I met him, he wore a black headscarf on his face, so I couldn’t see his face…”

Atal is listening to the report while eating well-cooked fish.

“Oh, I know. That was a great fast moving one. It was a battle in a narrow alley and a fight at night that was unfavourable to Caro. And you were in their favor. But it was a good decision to have the lights ready with fire right away. I’m glad Ifria blew the fire with her first hand.”

Caro and Balkias are surprised with their eyes round as Atar, who should not have been there, tells them what he thinks about Slurra, Caro and the battle of Red Eyes.

“… Huh? Um, Atal, sir?

Surprisingly, that’s all Caro said, so it was the best.

“Is that it? You didn’t notice? Before that, I covered for one shot in the fight with the men…”

A decent look Atal thought he was being noticed that he was watching Caro at a distance.

“Pfft, if you’re already Atal, I’m worried about you……!

Understanding that fact, Caro was kind of happy and smiling, and from there he was up to speed eating meals.