303 300 Stories Creepy Informant

"This is the 'White Cat's Nap Castle'......?

Our partner cat swallowed us, what a strange space we were moving into.

"Fasa Fasa, I'm so tired."

I can only agree with Mina, who looks up at the sight that spreads in front of her and gets that feeling.

"A giant cat,"

From an estimated 5 meters to over 20 meters tall in large objects, what a mysterious view the gnocchi is growing.

Besides, all of that has a soft cream color, which makes me feel like I'm in a white sea.

It is unclear what the principle is, but are some partner cats connected to fields like this?

"Alas. From here on out, it's a castle."

George noticed that 10 meters was up to the top of the crappy cat potato.

Apprentice its overwhelming behavior, I also grab hold of the cat and manage to climb. Once you get to the top, it feels like you're clinging to the cotton.

Um, this warmth and touch is going to be a habit.

It's like being wrapped up in a sun - it just makes me a little sleepy with that feeling.

"Oh, the catfish is the silhouette of the castle."

It seems to be a giant cat of various lengths. They overlap in such a way that they form the form of a castle, a castle that, from a distance, rocks with fassafasa.

"Mr. Goldie, it's not"

If Mr. Lily calls, a partner cat shows up with a face that doesn't eat anything.

Kingsguard, who was watching you like that, also said, 'Torah! Come!' he was summoning his own partner cat.

Hmm.

I just got swallowed up and I felt indescribable, but for one thing, I'm going to come down from being a giant cat and call you 'Shiro'.

Then we move on to the woods of giant catfish that shake and fall in the warm sun.

Then he arrived in an area where a large cat tower was disturbed, made of Moffmoff's hair.

"Is there a cat tower in the giant cat trap?"

Gobbling and sleeping cats, cats down the stairs with totetotes, cats all over the square room.

Most of them are white cats, and they all play with the likes of 'yarn balls' rolled by hand.

You could also see the Mercenaries (players) strolling.

That's how I stroll with the Kingsguards for a while and finally get to the top of the cat tower. Then a great white cat, surrounded by other cats, was spending no time.

The white cat was one turn bigger than a regular cat and had a splendid crown on its head.

"Nha. Welcome to Nap Castle, human."

There's a cat you can talk to!

Rather than this, this could be the one that resonates directly with your head, close to telepathy.

"My lord, rule this castle. [Crown cat ringing in white thunder] Nha."

The king of rumored cats?

"I'll reward you if I bring [once again of enchantment]. Don't give it to the black one if you're wrong. '

We'll get to know more about [Crown Cat Ringing on White Thunder].

Then, as I had heard, there still seemed to be a stir between the white cat and the black cat. They tour everything [once again of enchantment] and the black cat insists strongly on its ownership.

White cats have a strong aptitude for magic and are said to be a clan that manages the cat-specific information network Necco (T) Work from time immemorial. And protecting the white cats seems to be the clan of black cats.

White cats are the governing mechanism, and black cats play the role of knighthood.

The two races that worked together to keep the cat at peace, but I don't know how we've been rubbing [once again fascinating] here lately.

The point is [once again of enchantment].

"[Thousand faces] are good guys. Humans also learn [a thousand faces]. '

Apparently, someone regularly brings [once again of charm], and [the crown cat (Kanmureko) ringing in white thunder] seems to call that person [a thousand faces].

You're someone I've never heard of.

Is it a title given to a mercenary who has fulfilled certain conditions, or is it NPC?

"Um, how do I get [once again of enchantment]?

"And no, I wonder where the [thousand faces] are?

When we ask questions, [the crown cat ringing in white thunder] tilts her neck cutely and pats her round eyes.

"Humans, I asked for you."

Yeah?

Maybe these words don't make sense?

"Um, what kind of reward would I get if I gave you [once again of enchantment]?

"Good luck, human."

Again, even if I try to bump my doubts, they only give me a sloppy response.

Then I'll ask you a bunch of questions, but it's just a dialogue with the same content. Apparently, [Crown Cat Ringing on White Thunder] could not do anything but unilaterally convey his will.

At the end of the whole exchange, we move to the bottom of the cat tower.

"[Once again of enchantment] hey... have you heard of angel cucumber?

"No, I don't."

I turn my gaze to the other members, but I shake my neck sideways as well.

Hmm.

No hint...... is it time for that item to finally turn into a cat and have a conversation with the cat?

When I tour my thoughts that way, I hear voices inadvertently.

"Heh. I can't believe 'Silver Angel' is in here... and 'Iron Blood George' too. Ah"

A male mercenary (player).

He is around 170 cm tall and has a medium meat mid back. He's wearing a black hood and his outfit is as light as a ranger. It doesn't look like he's carrying a weapon, and the only thing that looks like it is something made of skin that's falling back on his waist belt.

I get the impression that he's harmless, but his face...

It doesn't look like it's on me.

It may be activating some kind of vision-inhibiting ability.

"This surprised me. It's like a little hike. Oh, wow."

The same way he spoke, but he was a bad mercenary (player).

"Ugh, what can I do for you? Leader of the mercenary regiment Ruler and Killer's Ear (Black List)."

"Heh, this surprised me again. Do you know who I am, even though I usually only send you to the bottom? That's iron blood. Ah. Oh, what. It's just that I'm not interested in you guys being here."

If the black hood softly raises his right hand, the space cracks with the beeping behind him. And the background in which the cats were supposed to be relaxing slowly distorted gnarly, and the five mercenaries showed up.

Apparently, he was using covert skills.

I guess they are pretty skilled because even George didn't seem to notice.

"It's also a good opportunity to see you here. Ah. Can I talk to you for a second? I don't have a lot to ask The Silver Angel. For example, how did you get past the werewolves?

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"There's more, huh? Right, how do fairies summon? It's a summons condition for the boss character Snow Princess Blue White.

"... do I need to answer?

"Don't get on with it, kid. Ah. I don't know where you stand."

The black hood snarls his neck and speaks in a prickly tone.

"We're, uh, we're giving you all kinds of information if you can even get paid. Yes, a clan clan is a big informant. There is also a connection to George Iron Blood's mercenary regiment (Clan). Well, the more first-rate you are, the more important the information is."

George was told the story, but he is very hard to talk to.

But his fist is gripped forcefully, and he is shuddering with a pull. Plus the blood vessels are buzzing out like lightning ran on my arm, so I guess the inside is rough.

"What kind of eyes would you be if we, uh, manipulated the information? For example," Silver Angel "is the worst mercenary (player) who has many male mercenaries and has received contributions. It's stupid to be human, so even if you're talking about it like an asshole, it spreads. Ah."

Couscous and laughing black hood.

"At least your enemies will grow and this game will be harder than it is now."

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"You're protected by the 'Neck Hunting Madness', and you're just a lucky kid. The princess Puyallow is just smoking delicious honey if there's a gap, taking advantage of her cute looks and being friendly."

"I don't have the right to teach you."

"Ha! Stay strong, at best. Bogus. I'm sorry."

One step, two steps away from the black hood, I won't turn a blind eye.

"Ready? I hate busy kids like you the most. I'll tell you where you stand first. And the way you behaved towards me."

The face of the black hood could not be seen, even if it was packed to a distance where the face and face touched each other.

However, I could only recognize the purple eyes wet by the colors and desires.

I unintentionally associate a thick poison, with zombies and chills running on my spine.

"Bye, princess of the world."

I thought PvP was an inevitable flow after all, they pulled away so much. As I follow them with my eyes as they travel straight to the square, they suddenly disappear like a fog shaking and summing in the wind.

Its brilliant transparency is phenomenal.

"A mercenary regiment (clan) that I specialize in intelligence stores... is that it?

Either that or it looked like a bunch of assassins hiding in the shadows.

"First things first... I need to report to Sin."

It was uncommon for George, and it was a pleasure to have a spicy face.

And there's one other thing that bothered me.

That black hood was uttering words to me and George all the time.

Occasionally, however, the head of the black hood turned toward Kingdom-kun (...).