Chapter 98

Chapter 98: 98

“Ugh, I’m getting nervous”\n

“Ahahahaha, it’s okay, it’s okay”

Head to the promised place with Mr. Ratlua.

I mean, the operation has moved.

Success or failure.

Scary.

Honestly, it makes me want to escape right now.

If you fail, someone could die.

Hold both hands in a good way.

If you get distracted, you’re going to tremble.

“Ivy, thank you so much”

“What?”

Mr. Ratlua turns his gaze to the sky like he sees far away.

On its side, I could see the shade somewhat.

“Until now, no matter how much you think you’ve cornered the organization, it’s disappeared from right in front of you as if grabbing a cloud. That’s over and over again. How much we resented our powerlessness. That’s not all. The children we know in Borolda and Cifal could be harmed. My brothers, maybe… I can’t say anything because I don’t have proof.”

Surprised, it stuffs my breath for a moment.

Sometimes Mr. Ratlua looked sad looking at me.

Though I thought there was a reason.

I can’t believe your younger brothers could be harmed…

“The organization has been shadowing this town for a long time. But I couldn’t reach for it and grab it. That’s Ivy, thanks to you, I was able to grab a shard of tissue. And even more, I got it.”

I’m sure it’s about the evidence.

“But without Ivy and Sola, I’m sure they would have taken it. I mean, you’re more likely to have disappeared from there before you realized it. It’s all because of Ivy. More importantly, Ivy pushed our backs that she was about to give up. Plus, he set up an operation to get out of the organization. And then it’s our job. Live in this town, protect this town.”

From both hands I was gripping in, I slowly pull myself out of the force.

Yes, they are not weak people.

He says he was about to give up, but I think he endured it the whole time and looked at the opportunity.

When it hits the organization.

“Right. Mr. Sezelk and Mr. Borolda’s people are very good at it.”

“Of course, me too, right?

“Of course!

I see the promised place.

There, Mr. Meera and Mr. Luiselia, Mr. Kara.

And the first look at a man.\n

My heart beat a little dodgy on the unscheduled.

But it’s okay.

“Are you the one who knows?

“Oh, he’s the same adventurer we are. But he…”

Mr. Ratlua clouds his words.

Is he someone who has something on his mind?

“Ivy, Ratlua, good morning”

Mr. Meera smiles and waves.

“Good morning. Mr Meera, Mr Luiselia and Mr Kara. Er…”

“I’m sorry. Hurry up and add one. But he’s a good guy.”

“Nice to meet you, I’m Makasha. You’ve worked with Mr. Ratlua before, haven’t you?

When a man gives his name, a pully vibration is transmitted from the bag.

Looks like this guy is okay.

Release your hands gently from Mr. Ratlua’s clothes, which you grabbed the moment you saw the man.

“Oh, it’s been a long time. Why are you with Meera today?

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Kara, and she says she’s going to eat some delicious food, so I followed her”

“I don’t have eyes for sweetness. This guy.”

Apparently, he knows Mr. Kara better than Mr. Meera’s friend.

You don’t have eyes for sweetness, Mr. Ratlua and I are going to talk.

“It’s Mom Rocco today, isn’t it? I like it when you say” stamp over there. “

“That… you’re sweeter than me”

Mr. Ratlua’s face caught on a bit.

Oh, so is Mr. Kara.

Could it be a pretty sweet treat to say “gradually”?

“Ivy, don’t get your hands on me. That sweetness sucks.”

“Sure, it’s a little too sweet, isn’t it”

Mr. Meera giggles.

She’s a beautiful person, so I guess that laugh attracts people.

“Oh, yeah. Meera, I need to ask you something.”

“What? You don’t have to be in a store like this, do you? Come on, let’s go!

“… right”

To make haste, Mr. Meera invites you to the store. \nMaybe there’s some kind of trap in the store?

I wonder what.

Suppose there is……

Pull Mr. Ratlua’s clothes a little.

My gaze pointed this way, so I’ll have you crouch down a little.

“Beverages, food precautions.”

Tell them to whisper so they can’t hear you around.

He looked a little surprised but immediately smiled and smiled.

“What? What’s wrong?

Mr. Meera’s voice is a little lower than earlier.

Did they ask you?

“He wants to give it a shot.”

“Eh, no. ‘Cause that’s really a sip and a stomach bite.”

Before Mr. Meera opens her mouth, Mr. Kara disagrees.

Mr. Makasha looks a little pitiful next to him.

“Eh, isn’t it delicious?”

“Your taste is absolutely strange.”

Somehow, Mr. Kara, the atmosphere is different than before.

Is it because we have a close Mr. Makasha?

I was under the impression that it was more important.

“Good morning, Hugs”

When I entered the store where I said Mama Rocco at the head of the line Mr. Meera, the person who said Mr. Hug greeted me.

The atmosphere seems very gentle.

“You have your first child.”

“Yes, you say Ivy.”

“Nice to meet you. It’s Ivy.”

“Mom, I say Rocco’s hug. Greetings.”

The bag doesn’t even work with Pickle.

I had predictions, though.

Grab Mr. Ratlua’s clothes and pull once.

He would have predicted it too, so it just feels like a confirmation job.

\nMr. Luiselia is surprised to see her eyes open.

Based on that appearance, I would determine that she is not a watchman.

Mr. Hug, who was visible in the corner of his sight, was found to move gently.

Exploring the situation, he’s trying to get out.

Apparently, he’s the watchman.

Probably going to inform my buddies outside the store about the crusaders.

I don’t know what to do, Mr. Kara is in position to make it easier to move.

Mr. Ratlua will be all over Mr. Meera.

I guess I’ll bet here.

“Marma and Tort hide a large number of murderers in caves. In contrast, we have a crusader.”

There is a noise in Mr. Ratlua’s words that says gatan.

Mr. Meera knocked down the chair and stood up.

“Ah!”

Mr. Kara moves.

No! No!

“Mr. Kara, no! Mr. Makasha, get Mr. Luiselia!

“What!”

“Whoa! Ri, roger!

Good.

Mr. Hug left the store and Mr. Kara stopped for me.

Mr. Luiselia, who tried to escape, Mr. Makasha grabbed Gassili’s hand.

She’s rampant, but that’s the power of a man.

I can’t escape.

“What? What is it?

Mr. Meera is staring at me.

That would be so.

I’m a 9-year-old, aren’t I?

I don’t know what to do, how to mislead.

“Ivy, thank you. You’re right.”

That’s right, Mr. Ratlua!

“Yes. Are you glad this is it?

I looked convinced by Kara and Makasha to Ratlua, who smiled and nodded.

Good, I’m really glad.